Wife Tells Hubby About Surprise GANGBANG While He Was at Work!

“The Gangbang of Her Dreams”

“Honey, I have a confession to make,” Melanie purred seductively as she sashayed into the living room where her husband Mark was lounging on the couch, engrossed in the latest football highlights. He looked up, his eyes widening as he took in the sheer black teddy clinging to his wife’s voluptuous curves. The garment’s skimpy Construction left little to the imagination, her hardened nipples and glistening arousal clearly visible through the delicate lace.

Melanie smirked as Mark’s jaw dropped, his eyes roaming hungrily over her sensual figure. “While you were at work today, I decided to indulge in a little… extracurricular fun,” she purred, sauntering closer until she was standing directly in front of him. Slowly, teasingly, she began to disrobe, letting the silky fabric pool at her feet.

Mark’s heart raced as he drank in the sight of her naked body, his already impressive erection straining against the confines of his pants. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing, but the evidence was plain to see – his wife had been up to no good while he had been slaving away at the office.

“And who, exactly, were you ‘indulging’ with?” Mark asked, trying to keep his voice steady even as a wave of jealousy and humiliation crashed over him. His wife, the object of his deepest desires, had willingly spread herself for another man… or men. The thought sent a thrill of excitement and shame through his body.

Melanie giggled unapologetically, enjoying the effect she was having on her hapless husband. “Oh, just a few friends of mine,” she said airily, running her hands sensually over her breasts and thighs. “We had a little get-together here while you were gone. I hope you don’t mind.”

Mark’s mind reeled as he tried to process her words. His wife had invited other men into their home? While he was away? The audacity of it was mind-boggling, but the idea of Melanie being used and pleasured by others was deeply arousing.

“And… what exactly did you and your ‘friends’ get up to?” he asked, his voice shaking slightly. He couldn’t believe he was actually allowing this to happen, but the sight of his wife looking so beautiful and satisfied was too much to resist.

Melanie smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief and arousal. “Well, darling,” she began, “it started out innocently enough. A few drinks, some light flirting… but then things got a little more heated.”

She sauntered over to him, straddling his lap and grinding against his throbbing erection. “I ended up in our bedroom with four of them,” she purred, her breath hot against his ear. “They took turns pounding me, stretching me, filling me with their huge cocks until I was screaming in ecstasy.”

Mark groaned, his hips bucking up against her as he imagined the scene. His wife, the woman he loved most in the world, being used like a common whore by a gang of strangers. The thought was both degrading and incredibly exciting.

“And you liked it?” he whispered, his face flushed with a mix of humiliation and arousal.

Melanie nodded, her eyes dark with desire. “Oh yes, honey,” she purred, kissing him deeply. “I loved every minute of it. They were so big and hard, and they fucked me so roughly… I came harder than I ever have before.”

Mark’s fingers dug into her hips, his grip almost bruising as he held her against him. “And now?” he asked, his voice strained. “What do you want now?”

Melanie leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear. “Now, I want you to get on your knees and clean me up,” she whispered, her voice dripping with authority. “I want you to worship the pussy that those men used and filled. That’s the least you can do after making me wait all day.”

Mark hesitated for a moment, his pride warring with his desire. But the thought of tasting the essence of the men who had taken his wife was too intoxicating to resist. Slowly, gracelessly, he slid off the couch and onto his knees, positioning himself between her thighs.

Melanie moaned in approval as he buried his face between her legs, his tongue delving into her slick folds. The taste of her arousal, mixed with the unfamiliar flavors of the men who had fucked her, filled his mouth and sent him into a frenzy of lust. He licked and sucked at her hungrily, his tongue pumping in and out of her as she clamped her thighs around his head.

“That’s it, babe,” she encouraged, her fingers threading through his hair as she ground her hips against his face. “Clean up the cum from my juicy cunt. Taste what it’s like to be a cuckold husband.”

Mark groaned in humiliation and arousal, his own cock throbbing painfully against his pants as he lapped at her pussy. He knew he should hate her, should resent the way she used him, but the truth was he had never been more turned on in his life. The idea of being her little bitch, her pet for humiliation, was more arousing than he ever could have imagined.

After a few delicious minutes, Melanie pulled away, leaving Mark kneeling on the floor with his face soaked and his pride shattered. “I think that’s quite enough of that,” she said airily, smirking down at him. “You’ve had your fun for the day, haven’t you?”

Mark could only nod mutely, his eyes glazed and his cock still painfully hard. He knew there would be more sessions like this in the future… and the thought both thrilled and terrified him. But for now, all he could do was bask in the afterglow of his wife’s gangbang and hope that he would one day be worthy enough to earn her favor again.