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Playing the slut. Why the hell not? ð
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Playing the slut. Why the hell not? ð I was supposed to organise a get together/ party at home with the husband, another couple and one more guy a few weeks ago. Actually, it was that weekend of my last post. But anyhow, I actually really dislike (was about to use "hate but that's too strong ð) having people over so I left it too late, aaaand decided against it. It was more threw-a-hissy-fit but I shall not bore you with the details ð I actually got the husband to book us a suite instead but due to the last minute booking, we couldn't find one. We ended up with two rooms instead, although they did put us side by side. So yeah, the party did happen. (There was a whole point to this and I'm trying to get there). Well, a LOT happened actually but lemme share this one. We had met up, got comfortable and had got our first few rounds in. In the evening, we all got dressed and went out for dinner and used this time to catch up outside of our rooms. What I didn't know was over dinner and drinks, the group had planned something behind my back. It was much much later that I found out it was the husband's idea. We had got back to our hotel and we're all walking back to our rooms when I casually asked what the plan was. I thought I'd spend some quality time with the husband for the night before we got together again, so I found it a little odd that as soon as we got to our floor, he stepped out of the lift and took off ahead with the female half of the couple, leaving me trailing a little behind, sandwiched between the two other guys. One of the guys took my hand while the other was already trying to unzip my dress from behind. I was still a bit confused so I didn't really react but looked ahead at the husband who was already holding the door to the other room open. I saw the smile on his face and started laughing. At this point, the back of my dress was already opened and I looked around to make sure there wasn't anyone along the corridor before letting it slide off my shoulders and onto the floor. Both guys led me into the room where I passed the husband at the door. He grabbed me and kissed me deeply while one guy unhooked my bra while the other pulled my panties down. I tried to strip them too but as soon as my undies were off, one of them grabbed me and tossed me onto the bed (I've always thought that was funð) It started with a triple blowjob, then escalated quickly to them taking turns pounding me. I tried to climb up top to ride them but they kept stopping me. Then that became a game, and when I finally got to ride the husband, one of the other guys started fingering my ass. Didn't take long before they replaced the finger with their dicks and it was a merry-go-round of double action. This is surprising for me cos the husband was always not too comfortable with the idea of partaking in dp. I looked up every now and then and I caught glimpses of the other girl on a chair watching and touching herself. I came a few times before stopping abruptly. I got flipped on my back again and they took turns blowing their load on my face. I couldn't really open my eyes and was about to make my way to the bathroom when the husband opened up the main door and ran out. He already had his pants on but was still shirtless and barefooted. I was wondering what the fuck was he doing when a split second later someone very gently nudged me out the door. Took me a second to realise what they were trying to do, but I remember think if he's there, knowing what a prude he can be, I should be safe. He told me to get the door myself and so I did. I went along with it and took my time, giggling as I stood there naked with cum on my face, hair and body. I took the keycard from him, leaned on the door and masturbated for awhile. Until I heard the "ding" of the elevator then rushed inð Soooo aaannnyhooow, the whole point of that recollection is, I was talking to another friend about it and he asked why I'd subject myself to that. If I actually minded. I actually thought about it for a few days and well, I don't. I'd never get into that if I didn't find it fun or enjoyable in some way. Then I also thought about something someone had sent me. Treat your Wife like a princess or queen and she'll let you treat her like a slut. Or something to that matter. Does that make sense? |
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Nice  Keep sharing your great life stories...
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Oh my , this sounds so hot. Can't wait to find a group of people to have get togethers like this. You're living the life!
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Good to hear your man are finally enjoying gangbang with you. You should start a group here to give us blog fans a chance to participate.
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Why don't I ever get invited to parties like that? (Mostly joking; I'm not sure I'd want to share.)
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I'd love to do the tossing if you should ever be so interested. I might need a lesson or two on how i could myself in such situations ð
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