Bob said: “You heard him darling”.
I looked at Bob and was going to protest. Then I felt a hand unsnap my bra. I instinctively closed my arms to my chest to catch my bra and cover my exposed tits. The guys were way excited now, I lowered my arms and let my bra fall to the ground.
And there I was in my panties and nothing else on in front of five men. I closed my eyes, I was again embarrassed. I put my hands to my side and stood there. The guys all went wild. “Oh yes, awesome tits, nice nipples, lucky guy Bob to play with those”.
I was enjoying their comments and relaxing a little. Then I heard one guy say: “Damn! I wish my wife had tits like hers” and then “me also”. I opened my eyes. I knew all their wives and wanted to see who had made that comment. This in a woman kind of way turned me on a little. There were lots of other remarks, and I was once again feeling easy.
Terry, one of the twenty year olds said: “Look at how hard her nipples are.”
This is when I realized that my body was all turned on regardless of what my mind was saying. I suddenly noticed that I was wet between my legs. My pussy has a prominent Mound of Venus and on top of that I knew that my clitoris would be engorged and protruding. I hoped that none of the guys would notice my wetness or protruding clit through my tight panties.
Ever since I can recall I’ve had an unusually large clitoris. I’ve always been self-conscious about my clit, especially when I was younger. More so, when I’m aroused, because when I’m really turned on, my clit can grow to about 2.5 inches long and protrude like a little boy’s erection. Bob calls it ‘my obscene organ of brute pleasure.’
I do not know how long I was standing there and only just became aware that once again I was spinning around so all could get a good look at my ample boobs as they swayed slightly.
“Look” said Terry, “her panties are all wet, she is enjoying this as much as we are”. I was so embarrassed I could have died but at the same time I was also really turned on. I looked at Bob, hoping he would not be mad about this. He looked at me like a proud father. “Are you enjoying this darling?” I softly whispered back that: “Yes I was”. I must have been still slightly drunk and much less inhibited than I normally would be.
“Then off with your panties and show the men your best parts” commanded Bob.
This time it took no encouraging, I just let them slide off. And here I stood totally naked in front of all these men. I freely spun around as I listened to all the guys talking about my hairy pussy, big clit, sexy ass and breasts. And I was loving it. They were all so kind with their remarks. I just spun around and around, basking in their attention. Lost in my own world for a brief moment.
Then Bob took me by the hand and led me over to the snooker table. The others followed never taking their eyes off me. They all quickly cleared the balls off the table as Bob helped me onto the table. As I laid there, Bob spread my legs wide open. The guys where gathered around all staring at my now very wet hairy pussy.
As mentioned earlier, I’ve always been self-conscious of my large clitoris but I’m also self-conscious about my vagina. Along with my prominent Mound of Venus, my inner labial lips are uneven, darkly pigmented, thick and pendulous like a turkey wattle. I have a thick natural dark brown bush, though if I had known I would be revealing my intimate parts to an audience, I would have trimmed it. I was relieved when the guys did not seem to mind and only made positive comments. In fact, they actually seemed genuinely turned on by my pussy in all its natural glory.
As I laid there I was thinking: “Wow! I would have never guessed in a hundred years this is the way the evening would go.”
I looked around at all the men, their eyes fixed on either my big boobs or my wet pussy. “Wow Bob, your wife is really sexy”. ”Yes Bob, that is the best looking pussy I have ever seen”. “Wow, I’ve never seen such a big clit! It’s like a little dick”. “Yes Bob, she must be an awesome fuck”.” Would love to feel those tits and hard nipples”.”And I just want to rub those awesome pussy lips”.
Again I was in my own little world, just enjoying the fact that five men where all standing around me, wanting me. As I laid there, it dawned on me, they had kept their word. Except for helping me with my clothes, no one had touched me. Just then I felt a hand on my moist congested pussy. Startled I looked down to see that is was Bob’s hand. He rubbed my labia to the excitement of all, and then spread my moist inner labia open for the guys to see my crimson opening. The guys once again went crazy, all saying: “Oh Bob, can we play with it?” “Can I rub it?” “Can I play with her tits?” “Can I suck her nipples?” “Can I lick her pussy?” etc.
I laid there, listening to them, thinking there was no way Bob would let them touch me. Then I heard a whisper in my ear, in an excited voice,”Darling, do you want them to touch you?”
“Bob.” I said “Are you sure you want that?”
“Only if you do.”
“Wow let me think about this,” I said.
“OK guys, let’s have a beer and give Maria some time” I heard Bob say. “Just lay there dear so the guys can look at you while they have a beer”.
I laid there spread out as the guys went to the bar for another beer. Laying there with my eyes closed, a million thoughts running through my head: “Will Bob really let them touch me? Will Bob think less of me if I say yes? What does touch include? Do I have to touch them in front of Bob? Surely he won’t let them put there cocks in me! Have I let this go too far already?” Eyes closed, lost in thought, I had not paid any attention to what the guys were saying or doing. I was just about to get up when I listened to their conversation.
“Bob, you are so lucky to have a wife that takes good care of herself” “Just look at how hot her body is” “Bob, you are lucky to be sleeping with that each night” “I really would love to feel her pussy” “I‘d love to suck her big clit” “I want to finger those hard big nipples” and on and on, and the more they said the wetter my pussy got. Well, maybe just a little touching. And then Dave, whose wife I cannot stand, said: ”Damn! I wish my wife looked half as good as yours Bob, she is awesome.” That was the magic words, in a catty kind of way. I thought to myself, I would love to be talking to his wife knowing he had been looking at and touching me.
I called for Bob to come over to me. “Bob, is this what you want from me? Will you still love me if all these men touch me?”
“Darling, I will always love you” then he kissed me and said: “Do not do this if you do not want to”.
I said: “I just want to make you happy. Ok Bob, when I say stop that means you all stop and I am done, do you understand?”
“Yes” he said. With that he told the others to come on over.
I opened my eyes and was I surprised, five naked men, including my husband were all standing around me. They had all undressed as I laid there with my eyes closed.
“What is this?” I said.
They all said in together ”all’s fair is fair”.