Marriage in Crisis by Elaine

My relationship with my husband, after years of marriage, was going from bad to worse. He, always busy with work, hardly had time for me, always on business trips, meetings... I had stopped cheating on him because I was losing control and he was already suspecting that his innocent wife was no longer so innocent. This was the reason for many fights because I denied every accusation, even if it was the most absolute lie. I began to feel guilty and decided to give time to my extramarital affairs. It's been four months since I've had sex with a man other than my husband, but our sexes have become rare... rare... he's out of time, I'm out of stamina... The fact is that being faithful to my husband didn't satisfy my desire for sex, my husband was away on another "business trip" and wouldn't be back until Saturday, so I held out for the first two days, but... on Thursday my hard-on spoke louder. I knew that at that dance club, every Thursday was the night dedicated to executives and showgirls, and I dressed like a little whore, a thread-lined panties under a black dress, of fine fabric, with a huge cleavage on my breasts and back, and it was difficult to walk around in it without my breasts being revealed, not counting the transparency of the fabric that revealed the indecency of my panties, completely buried in my little bundle. Already in the taxi, I could be sure that it was irresistible, since the driver did not take his eyes off me, pulling a very shameless conversation along the way, even proposing a "program" in exchange for the race. I refused but I accepted his card, even though I thought I would need a "car" to go home. The place was still empty, lots of girls and few men, and I started dancing, and I think I asked for the time, and when I found myself, the place was packed, and a bunch of men in ties were staring at me, and they were mostly young, but there was a crown staring at me with a crazy face, and I started provoking them by dancing sensuously, bouncing around, until one of them came up to me and asked me for a drink, and I was introduced to the crown, who immediately told me to sit down, and not only did he have a crazy face, I felt bad, and he was already attacking me, smoothing my thighs and my breasts, and I started asking questions like, - Do you suck good? - No one's ever complained about my mouth. What else do you do? - All of it! Do you give a little bit too? What if it's for a really big dick? - The bigger the dick, the bigger my boner. We had this conversation for a long time, and he was always asking questions, like he wanted to make sure that I was really a jerk. Until he proposed: How about we get out of here, do you want to make a really tasty mess? We settle the price and we leave. To this day I still think why I took it, I didn't understand because I didn't need the money and there were beautiful men inside who were certainly willing to take me to bed, maybe because he was such a jerk... but I'm glad I took it because... Outside a beautiful car was waiting for us, guarded by two security guards who looked more like cabinets. One of them opened the door with a greeting look, helped me into the car and went to the front seat, where the other was already driving. On the way, the crown asked me to take off my dress and started sucking on my breasts, and I could feel that sweet mouth on my nipples, his hand on my little bucket. Soon I was on all fours sucking his dick. He had a big dick and a little bit bigger than my husband's but it was far from the kind of dick I like. I was capricious because he kept calling me a slutty bitch, he passed his hand on my little bundle... and the two security guards were paying more attention to me than on the way. That made me excited, an audience admiring me... he made fun of me before we got to the hotel, which was good because I could pull myself together. We went straight up to his suite, he told me to take a shower and... when I came out, I saw him and I thanked him for agreeing to go out with him, and locked in the room were the two security guards, a bottle of champagne and the crown bastard holding two boxes of condoms, telling me, - Now I want to see if you're really the little whore that you said you were and if you really like to be taken for a ride see those two they love to make a little girl like you moan and scream at me and it's been a long time since they caught one like you I didn't even have time to sketch out a reaction. They started grabbing me, I was thrown on the bed and... one of them sucked my pussy while the other fucked my mouth. He had a big, fat dick, already dripping sperm and sucking all my pussy. The one that was licking me stopped, took a condom and... I trembled when I saw his dick, if his friend's was big, his was scary, it was more like an arm. He opened my legs and buried them in my pussy, making me have my first orgasm at night. That one was sucking me and dilating my pussy, the other one was fucking my mouth, making me suck because it went deep into my throat, suffocating me. The crown was a fist and commanded the toy: You don't have to choke that little whore, no, let her breathe a little, but don't let her stop sucking. What was in my mouth put a condom on and they started fucking me alternately. This went on for half an hour, until I got down on my knees on the floor and got the sperm of both of them in my mouth, face, neck... I got all lapped up but didn't get up until I licked you, including those two cocks. I didn't have time to rest because the crown threw me on the bed and ate me, sticking his stick in my little mouth, completely broken. It didn't take long to joke, filling the condom with his stick, taking it out of his and pouring it all into my mouthpiece. The taste was strange, fuck with lubricant, but I swallowed it all. They opened a bottle of champagne and served it in cups, but I drank the liquid they poured into their dicks, and I stood on the floor with them standing around me and sucked now one, now another... Those hard cockroaches pointing at me, the drink, the situation... My stamina grew to the point of not being able to breathe, and soon I was sucking all of them with a voracity without size, I wanted more. I was going to be pulled out of my head with another one of the huge cockroaches to suck me with another one. The crown put me on top of the bed four times and began to lick my little cock. I spilled a little champagne and lambia, the cold drink made my cock contract and get even more closed, because it had been at least four months that I did not give my little cock to anyone. He positioned his cock in the back of my cock and forced. The head went in at once, I grumbled with pain but when he buried, my cockroaches were grumbled with pleasure. One of the cockroaches put his cock in my mouth, while the other half of my cockroaches was fucked with pleasure. He pulled me out of my head with another one, but I felt it. The crown pulled me into my head with another one. The crown pulled me into my head with another one. The crown pulled me on top of my head four times, and began to lick me violently. The cockroach pulled me up by his cockroaches, the cold drink made my cockroach contract and became even more tightly, the cockroach was pushing my cockroach was pushing my cockroach coming in my cockroach into my cockroach, while his cockroach was pushing, his cockroach was pushing, his cockroach was pushing, his cockroach, his cockroach was pushing my cockroach was pushing, his cockroach, his cockroach, his cockroach, his cockroach was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, was, and was, and was, and was, and was, and was, and was, a little cockroach. With difficulty I crawled to the bathroom, took a long bath. I was all scarred and broken, my body hurt but I was happy and satisfied. I returned to the room and found only the crown. He paid me, double what we had agreed, asking for my phone. I gave him a random number, which I still regret, and left. From the hotel reception I called the taxi that had taken me to the dance hall and went home. Inside the taxi I could feel the damage they had done to me. My pocket was skinned and I could hardly sit down, so much so that it hurt my pocket. The driver started again with that soft conversation, asking if I had made a lot of money, how many I had put in... I only had time for one more. Excited by the situation he said yes, but it would have to be quick. We stopped in front of my building, under a big tree, I went to the front seat, I took off my dress, just my underwear, and I grabbed the driver's dick. In the position I was in, my little bundle, which was exposed at the window, was caressed by the taxi driver, who was foolishly saying: By the way you gave that tasty ass today... will he give it to me too? Incredibly, I was still horny, but I refused, so I increased the rate of the blowjob, and then I felt the hot fuck of the fucked-up driver in my little mouth. I got out of the car satisfied that I had been the whore I always wanted to be, and now all I had to do was wait for my husband to come back from his trip to propose to him another kind of relationship. After all, as horny as he's always been, who knows if he found out the truth he wouldn't like it?