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Masked Ball

I was horny before we went to the party; that was part of my downfall. I’d been playing with myself in the bath, but the children had interrupted so I didn’t get to finish. It was a silly sort of party, fancy dress masked costume; I went as a flapper with a short fringed skirt while my husband, Jack, went as a harlequin; black and white make-up and an eye mask.
The party was at a mansion uptown, home of distant friends, but a lot of our friends were going; but I quickly discovered that it was actually quite difficult to recognize people dressed in costume. I did find a couple of friends, so we hung out together, but then we went dancing. I was a little bored so drank one too many glasses of champagne. My husband disappeared for an hour, but then he turned up in the ballroom that had been lit as a disco and we danced a few songs. He smelled of a woman’s perfume and I asked him whose it was. “Tina probably. I danced with her.”
I knew he had sort of a thing for her; I’d seen her earlier, dressed as Marilyn Monroe in her white dress, with strings that pulled the bottom up close to her waist. He had large breasts that were imperfectly held in the low front of the dress and I’d seen a sliver of nipple when she waved at me.
I danced close to my husband, for some reason the sight of Tina’s nipple had aroused me. I grabbed his ass and he leaned down for a kiss and I felt his hand grab my butt.
“Want to sneak off some place and have a quick fuck?” I whispered in his ear.
“Sure. Where shall we go?”
“Wait here and I’ll go find a room.”
I scooted up the grand staircase and went into half a dozen rooms. At the end of the hall one of the rooms had its lights out and it had a large clothes closet with a small sofa. Perfect. I made my way back down stairs and found my husband at the bar. I siddled up to him. “Meet me in the blue room at the end of the hall. Leave the light off and slip inside the closet.” He leaned over and nuzzled my neck, and when I went up the stairs I turned and saw him behind me. I left the door at the end of the hall open a crack and went into the closet. There was a night light in the room that lit the closet slightly. I pulled off my underwear and lay back on the sofa. I could feel the moisture in my pussy. A minute later I was wondering if he’d gotten lost but then the door opened slowly and I saw him close it behind him.
He closed the closet door so there was only a sliver of light that shined onto my pussy. I could sense him looking at it and then he went to his knees. Usually he’s not enthusiastic about oral sex unless I’ve just bathed, but he must have had a load of champagne because he dove for it. He stuck his tongue so far up me that he tickled my g-spot and I started cumming and then he did something he hadn’t done for a long time; he slipped one finger up my ass and continued licking me through my orgasm. He was so enthusiastic that I came a second time. After I’d finished, I heard him unzip. This was going to be quick. He sat down on the sofa and lifted me up, sitting me straight down on his cock. It seemed to split right through me. God I needed this. He was lifting me up and down and then he flipped me over so I was bent was over the sofa and he proceeded to really pound me. Usually he comes pretty quick, but I guess the liquor had gotten to him because I think he fucked me straight for ten minutes before he pulled his cock out, came around the sofa and stuck it in my face. It was definitely swollen, but I figured he was just really horny. It took only a few sucks before he blew in my mouth and it seemed like a gallon. We heard someone at the door and then he zipped up and slid out. I was a few minutes behind him, but I went into the bathroom first to make sure there wasn’t any cum on my face. I was back on the floor before I realized I’d left my panties in the dressing room. I went back to the bar and saw my husband leaning on the bar.
“You were gone for a long time. Couldn’t find any place?”
I choked on my drink. Was he kidding me or had I just fucked a stranger?
“I got waylaid by one of my friends, but there’s a bedroom at the end of the hall, let’s go.”
He was right behind me. I went into the closet and spied my underwear tucked into a pillow. I pulled up my dress as he closed the door and mimed pulling them off. He didn’t close the door completely, so there was some light and then came and sat beside me. “Strangest thing happened at the bar. I was standing there and this guy comes up with the same costume I have. He says “I just had the greatest sex with some girl I didn’t know. She just came and asked me to follow her.”
He lifted my skirt. My pussy was very red and puffy. He went down on his knees. I was freaking out, but he pulled my legs apart and stuck his tongue in. He started licking me and then I felt his finger. He kept on licking and I came again and then he unzipped himself and slid in. He started stroking in and out and then he pulled the top of my dress off. He was grunting, and he groaned and jerked and I could feel him filling my pussy.
We left the room, and then said our goodbyes and drove home.

We paid the babysitter, checked on the kids and got ready for bed. As we were snuggling together he said, “I got his name and telephone number you know.”

I rolled over and looked at him. “Why?”

“Well maybe we can both fuck you together. I think you enjoyed having two men.”

“It was an accident.”

“I enjoyed thinking about you doing it with him. I never thought I would, but I would have loved to have watched. What position did he do you in?”

I pulled the covers back. His cock was really hard. “Look at you.” I grabbed it and held it upright and then put the glans in my mouth. “He bent me over the sofa. I thought you’d just had too much to drink.” I put his cock in my mouth.

“Didn’t a different cock feel different in your mouth?”

“I was a little drunk, maybe he was a little thicker.”

I grabbed his balls and giggled, “He came about a gallon. I thought I was going to choke.”

“You’ve probably still got his cum in your stomach.” His cock swelled up and he started to come. I put my mouth over after the first spurt and sucked him off.

“There, I’ve got both your cum in me.”

“I’d like to see him fill your pussy.” He leaned over me and spread my legs, looking at me. “It’s still puffy. How long did he fuck you.”

“A long time. I thought you were drunk and couldn’’t cum”

“Oh I definitely want to watch this.”

He set it up for next week. I was a little nervous, but Jack fucked me twice more and each time couldn't stop talking about fucking me with another guy, so I figured what the hell. The other guy turned out to be called Richard, and we chatted on the phone. he sounded like a nice guy. When we met at a hotel he was funny about the whole situation, but he was definitely interested in a repeat performance. Jack was almost crazy with excitement.

We got to the room and no one seemed to know how to start, so I just undressed and laid on the bed. They came over and looked at me and I told them they were weirding me out and to take off their clothes. When Richard took off his underwear I didn't know where to look. His cock was really thick. He came and lay down beside me and kissed me softly on the mouth and then I felt his fingertips brushing my breasts and my nipples puckered up. Jack took one and Richard the other and I thought I was going to come off the bed with the intensity.

Richard moved down my stomach and gently pried my legs open; he really looked at my pussy and then gave it a very gentle licking. I came before he put his tongue inside. Jack was kissing my mouth and my breasts, and then they rolled me on my side and Richard was licking my asshole while Jack was tonguing my clit. Richard mounted me first, while Jack put his cock near my face, but then Richard flipped me doggy. That was my favorite, having Jack laying down in front of me with Richard up my pussy. I think I came three times. It was incredibly erotic feeling a cock in my mouth with another in my pussy.
They worked really well together. At one point they managed to penetrate me at the same time; that was almost too much, but I got another good orgasm out of it. They each came three times; it was four hours before we finished.

Since then Jack's been trying to figure out how three guys would work.

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