RECORDING MY WIFE’S FIRST GANGBANG (A Watch My Wife Get Fucked erotica story)

I hired some exotic dancers for my husband, and things got a bit crazy, so he told me I was getting a turn. When I arrived, he actually had a video camera set up to record my reactions! Of course, it wasn’t until later I realized he was hoping his slut wife would do more than watch. I did, too! I had a mouth, a pussy, and an ass all ready for the four big dancers, and my husband caught it all on tape. Now, he’s got the video so he can tell everyone, “watch my wife!” That night, though, all he could say was, “Fuck my Wife!” and nobody needed to be told twice.

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of a husband recording a wife share gangbang. It includes oral sex, rough deep throat, anal sex, double penetration, and semen swallowing. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic representations of sex acts between consenting adults.

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Bob smiled at me and reached into the bag. There was an mp3 player and a speaker set. He plugged it in and dance music started. That’s when four men streamed out of the bedroom wearing tuxedos and dancing around. Of course my eyes lit up, and I have to admit that a big part of how hot it felt was the knowledge that Bob was capturing all of it on video. They were four big musclemen, with square jaws and broad shoulders, and they danced in sex moves getting closer and closer. The music went into a big crescendo, and at the loudest part, each reached behind his back and pulled. Four tuxedos, which were obviously just Velcro costumes, came off right away and were thrown across the room. I breathed in sharply. There were real, honest to goodness, hunks in front of me!

They all wore bow ties and cufflinks. They also each had g-strings, and let me tell you that the cups were stretched to the limit with what was underneath. The music got slower, more sensual, and the four men began dancing closer, and I kept looking at their bulges. Their cocks seemed enormous! All the while, Bob was recording their every action and my every reaction, at least the reactions I had that were visible. The thrills running through my body and settling between my legs weren’t so easy to record! I watched as the men danced closer, and when the first one unsnapped his g-string and his thick cock came out, I let out a big hungry sigh. The man danced closer, and I kept my eyes on his enormous cock. When he climbed onto the couch to dance so close that his cock was only inches from my face, I think I was in heaven. I vaguely noticed that the other men had dropped their g-strings, but my eyes were just glued to that big dick wobbling right in front of me.

The dancer took my hands and put them on his ass as he danced. That was the first problem. Two other cocks came close enough that I could see them. That was the second problem. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Bob recording, and that was the third and final problem. I couldn’t help myself. I just couldn’t. I grabbed the ass tight, leaned forward, opened my mouth wide, and stuffed that big prick into it. That’s when everything got crazy.