I’d always had a fascination with the idea of my wife sucking another man’s cock. The night she blew a dozen men in front of me blew my mind.
Janet is incredibly pretty and has thick natural lips that make her blowjobs the best I ever received—to be honest, one of the reasons I married her! (I told my best mate about her blowjobs and laughed at how jealous he got.) She’s the only girl I’ve been with who truly loves sucking cock.
After six years together, Janet and I (as you do) finally got around to divulging our deepest fantasies. Going first, I told her I often masturbated to the fantasy of watching her give another man a blowjob. Sometimes the fantasy involved watching her on her knees as four or five men stood around her, lustily sucking and wanking their cocks, trying to get them to come as quickly as possible. One by one she made them come on her face and tits.
I don’t know why this idea turned me on so, and I expected her to be repulsed, but as I told her my fantasy, her face grew intent with interest. “Incredible!” she said when I was done. “It’s almost identical to my own fantasy!”
I didn’t believe my ears! Her fantasy was sitting on a bed in just jeans as a group of men jacked off around her. She’d take each in her mouth if his cock was inviting enough or she was horny enough, and they’d come on her neck or tits.
What a coincidence! And how odd that we’d both hidden these fantasies because we each thought we would rebuff the other!
I asked Janet the obvious question: Was she interested in making our fantasy come true?
“Maybe,” she said, “but only under very controlled circumstances.”
The onus fell on me to try to find a way it could be done. Janet wanted to keep control of the action. She also made it clear that she was interested in being with several men. It was to be blowjobs only unless we both decided differently. That suited me fine.
I trawled the Net. The adult contact websites all seemed to involve penetrative gang bangs or partner-swapping, neither of which fitted our needs. I did, however, find a group that holds a party the second Saturday of every month, and while most swingers’ groups are for couples and single ladies only, their party was for whoever wanted to come, meaning there were usually about ten men to every woman! The women therefore had to be into multiple partners, the site made clear, but all boundaries were respected.
I e-mailed asking if we could have a section of the place for Janet to have a group of men for oral purposes, making it clear she wasn’t up for a gang bang per se, but would blow as many guys as she could. I sent her photo.
They replied almost immediately saying that was fine, and judging by Janet’s photo, she could suck all the cock and take all the come she wanted, in any way she wanted. Yes, she could have a sectioned-off room to herself. They seemed excited to have a woman who eagerly wanted to suck dick.
I showed Janet the website and the e-mails. She seemed thrilled by the idea, so we booked ourselves for the following month’s party.
The next couple of weeks we talked about it incessantly. Janet decided she wanted us both to wear a small mask, to cover her eyes at least (a bit like a Zorro mask) and make her more unrecognizable. She said she couldn’t handle it if she bumped into someone she knew, and if we wore the same mask, people would know we were a couple and she would feel safer.
She decided to wear just jeans per her fantasy. She could undo them and masturbate if she liked while still making it clear to others not to go there. Also, I wasn’t to leave her side for a minute. I grew increasingly excited as the big day drew nearer.
The day of the party Janet got cold feet, but it wasn’t too hard to reconvince her. Reminding her it was a fantasy for both of us coming true, I played with her nipples and rubbed her crotch and said how much I wanted to see another man’s cock in her mouth. This got her so horny, she wanted to blow me then and there! I said, “Wait! Tonight you can blow all the cock you like!”
We drove nervously to the party, Janet in jeans and a white singlet top, the nipples of her tiny breasts poking through, me in jeans and a T-shirt. At the house we walked slowly to the front door, rang the bell, and were greeted by a sexy 30-something woman in a revealing leather outfit. Polly recognized Janet from her photo and invited us in.
As we went through the house we caught glimpses of women surrounded by naked men fucking them in every hole. Janet took my hand. In the kitchen Polly poured her a stiff drink, and Janet reminded Polly she wanted to give blowjobs and also wanted to keep her jeans on (unless… ), and wear her green Zorro mask.
Polly said she was aware of all this, and it sounded sexy. She said men had been asking for months for a blowjob specialist at one of her parties. She said she had cordoned off a room and taken the liberty of placing a sign outside that said BLOWJOB QUEEN.
I asked Janet if she was cool with that. Shrugging, she said, “In for a penny, in for a pound.” She kissed me tenderly, then put her mask on and took her top off, revealing her pert little tits. I, too, put my mask on, and took Janet by the hand. We followed Polly to the Blowjob Queen’s room!
As we walked through the main room, there had to be at least 80 guys and only about six women. Most had a cock in each orifice plus three or more men standing around watching, jacking off, waiting their turn. More than one guy turned his attention on Janet as we walked to her special room.
Polly was as good as her word—Janet had a small bedroom all to herself. The sign BLOWJOB QUEEN written in gold letters on cardboard was pinned to the door. The dimly lit room smelled nice and clean. It had a double bed in the center and no other furniture to speak of.
Janet went and sat on the side of the bed. I sat next to her and began kissing her long and passionately. She kissed back, and her hand went for my crotch, undoing my jeans as I rubbed her tits. She freed my cock, and I stood so she could take me in her mouth.
To my surprise, four or five guys had already followed us in. Janet was getting hot and swallowed my prick with desire. Two guys came near and proffered their throbbing tools. She looked into my eyes through her mask and smiled the question at me.
It was now or never. I smiled back and nodded.
Without hesitation, Janet slipped her mouth off my pulsating member and took the cock of the man next to me in her hands. It was the first time I’d seen her touch another penis, and it drove me wild. She looked up at him and licked the precome off him. His sharp intake of breath told her he wanted more, so she started working his cock the way she’d done mine over the years.
She uses plenty of saliva and works her tongue on the head and her mouth on most of the shaft while her hand works the base. She keeps her rhythm and can tell when the guy’s going to come. She then works him furiously, and pumps the come on her tits, or sometimes takes it in her mouth.
She was an expert in sucking cock when I met her, and she’s lost none of her drive for it over the six years we’ve been together. More than once she’s been able to get me from flaccid to spurting in less than 90 seconds! It was time for these strangers to get a taste of the Blowjob Queen!
The first gent started to make telltale signs he was going to blow, so Janet took him out of her mouth and pumped him over her tits. He spurted a massive quantity of come over her petite breasts. She smiled salaciously at the fella as she licked him clean, then looked back at me.
I was working my own cock, trying desperately not to come yet! I smiled back encouragingly. I was in seventh heaven, and was getting more and more turned on watching how horny Janet was getting.
She now worked her way to the next chap. She took him in her mouth, plus she started jacking off the guy next to him! Then another man stood beside her, jacking himself off near her face. Incredibly, this was exactly our fantasy coming true!
The guy she was blowing was thrusting his cock hard in her mouth. He suddenly whisked his glistening member out from between her luscious lips and with a yell showered semen over her pretty face, all over her mask and in her hair. This set off the guy who was jacking himself off, and he came all over the side of her face. She now took the guy she had been jacking off into her mouth and worked his cock hard and fast.
Her eyes had glazed over as she became a horny little cock slut. I’d never seen this in her before. I had to leave my own prick alone to stop from shooting, such was my excitement at seeing the girl I loved going for it like this.
Janet’s free hand snaked down to her own snatch and undid her jeans, and she got busy on herself as no fewer than five fresh men stood in front of her pulling their cocks. Whilst she continued to finger her clit, she took turns taking them in her mouth for five or six thrusts each. As she neared her own orgasm, her moans grew louder and she tried to devour as much cock as she could fit in her mouth.
“Come on me,” she moaned. “I want all of you to come all over me.” Three more guys had joined the group, so no less than nine of us stood there masturbating over my beautiful lady as she sucked dick for all she was worth and begged for come like a horny slut.
She began coming herself. The sight and sound of this had five guys jizzing over her at once, splattering semen from the top of her head to her belly button. Her jeans got creamed on as semen ran off her face and tits. She kept coming as the guys kept shooting loads on her. She kept a mouth and a hand on someone’s member the whole time, devouring cock like there was no tomorrow.
Her orgasm abated now, but she kept working this young guy’s cock expertly. He groaned, and she took his cock out of her mouth and jacked him off over her tits. He threw his head back as his load splattered all over her come-drenched chest.
When the young man was done, Janet motioned for me to close the door. There was only one other guy and myself in there. She asked me if I’d like to come now.
“You bet,” I replied.
I’d been on the brink all night but had held off till now. The other guy was already about to come. He pointed his pecker at Janet’s lips and hit them with a blast that sprayed all over her face, leaving her covered in hot come.
“Thanks,” he whispered and sidled out of the room, leaving Janet and me alone.
She stared up at me and then lovingly took me in her mouth. Within 30 seconds she gave me the biggest orgasm of my life. The sight of her come-covered body and face sucking my throbbing cock was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. I spurted stream after stream on her already gooey face. Her eyes never left mine.
She licked me clean, and I leaned down and kissed her, tasting the saltiness of at least a dozen men’s jism.
“You okay?” I asked.
“As okay as I’ve ever been!” she said, with a weird drunken look on her face—intoxicated by horniness, I assumed.
Polly came in then and suggested we move to the bathroom to clean Janet up.
It was possibly the best night of my life, and we’re already planning to go to another party. Janet reckons she’ll be able to blow twice as many guys the next time! So I say, bring it on!
—G.F., Springfield, Massachusetts