Let's Gang Up On My Wife: The Storm

by Hannah Wilde

  It’s not long before the band hits the stage, causing the entire packed room to burst into a wild frenzy of adoration. They kick into their first song, an upbeat jam that I’ve heard a million times before in Kali’s car. It’s okay.

  My disaffected reaction couldn’t be any farther from Kali’s. I spot her in the front, singing along with her hands in the air as she sways her gorgeous body to the music. It’s hard not to notice her, even for the band who make no mystery about looking my wife up and down throughout the set.

  Immediately, I can feel that strange jealous and horny feeling return to my bloodstream, pumping through my heart and seeping deep into my brain. It’s even stronger than before, probably because I’ve started to accept it, letting it overwhelm me pleasantly instead of struggling to push it away. The eyes of every man in this room are transfixed on my wife and I love it. I find myself rock hard and aching for release, the strange lust consuming my thoughts while I fantasize about my wife fucking any and all of these other men. Even more exciting though, is imagining her with Tom, the band’s singer. I can see the way that she looks at him, the way that her pussy must crave his touch.

  I picture him bringing her back onto the tour bus while I’m locked outside, peering through the windows while he undresses her and runs his hands across her smooth, soft skin. I imagine my wife whimpering as he pushes her up against the wall of the bus and shoves his enormous cock into Kali’s pussy, which hasn’t been touched by another man for years now.

  “Thank you, goodnight everybody!” Announces Tom, the singer, slicing through my decadent thoughts and jolting me back to reality. How much time has passed?

  The band leaves the stage with confident swagger and a series of playful waves, followed by the drummer tossing his drumsticks into the fray and disappearing behind a curtain.

  I step outside quickly to avoid getting caught in the swarming mass of fans as they boil out into the street, watching carefully for Kali to emerge.

  “Hey!” I shout as she exits and turns towards me, a look of feverish excitement plastered across her beautiful face. “Did you have fun?’

  “Are you kidding me?” Kali asks. “That was the best show I’ve ever seen!”

  “Ever?” I humor her.

  Kali shakes her head in amazement, unable to even find the words. Eventually, she looks up at me. “Can we grab a beer? I want a beer.”

  “Sure.” I tell her, grabbing her around the waist and starting up the street towards one of our favorite low-key Hollywood hangouts.

  The sun is setting, appropriately, down Sunset Blvd as we make our way up the block, and as it’s final rays of light disappear beyond the horizon we turn to head inside the cozy dive bar. The place isn’t as packed as I’d expect after a show nearby, and we have no problem finding a booth to climb into after ordering our drinks. I look across the table at Kali in the dim light.

  “I love you, baby.” I tell her.

  Kali smiles. “I love you, too. Thanks for coming with me.”

  I laugh. “I’ve been put through worse, that was actually really good.”

  We chat for a while, going over our favorite parts of the set, which I skillfully improvise after paying such little attention to the actual show itself. If we were to go over my newfound fantasies of seeing Kali with another man, however, I’d have plenty to talk about. But for now, I keep them to myself.

  Suddenly, Kali stops talking, her eyes transfixed over my shoulder in a mixture of fear and amazement.

  “Uh, are you okay?” I ask.

  “Tom Jordans is walking towards us.” She says under her breath.

  I turn around just as the singer arrives and brazenly slides into the booth next to my wife.

  “Hi there.” Tom says in a thick British accent, shaking Kali’s hand and then mine in turn.

  “Hi.” Is all that Kali can say.

  “I saw you in the front row.” Tom tells her, and then turns to me. “Is this your girlfriend?”

  “Wife.” I tell him. I should be offended but somehow his confidence is more astounding than off putting. The guy seems like an asshole but somehow so much of one that it circles all the way back around and becomes charming again.

  “Do you mind if I buy your girl a drink?” He asks me.

  It’s just about one of the strangest questions I’ve ever been asked, but my instinctual response is to simply nod. Tom motions to the bartender and drapes his arm around Kali’s shoulder, which sends a sting of rage and arousal up mine spine. I’m frustrated by my own horniness, desperately wanting him to take it further but terrified by the consequences.

  Someone brings by a single drink and sets it in front of Kali.

  “Nothing for you?” I ask.

  Tom shakes his head, “Nah, I don’t drink.”

  I can’t help but laugh at this and Tom cracks a smile, giving me a disarming wink. I hate to admit that I like the guy, especially given the circumstances, but I do.

  At this point I find myself with several options. I know where this is headed and I know exactly how confused Kali must be feeling at the moment. It’s natural for her to fantasize about such a powerful figure, but what happens when the fantasy meets reality?

  As I see it, I have two options, bail completely or go along for the ride, and based on how hard my dick is under the table, I immediately know which one I prefer.

  “Have you ever heard of a list between married couples?” I ask Tom.

  Kali immediately turns white as a sheet when she realizes where this is headed.

  Tom shakes his head. “What kind of list?”

  “A list of celebrities that they’re allowed to have sex with if given the chance.” I continue.

  Tom cracks a devilish smile. “Am I on your wife’s list?” He asks me. “Is that what you’re trying to say?”

  I nod. Tom glances over at Kali who looks like a deer in headlights, happily overwhelmed by the situation as she gazes back at him, trembling.

  “Is this true?” Tom asks.

  “Yes.” Kali says, her voice quivering.

  Tom immediately leans in and kisses my wife. At first she pulls away, flashing me a quick glance of confusion, but I immediately nod to her and she goes back in for more. The two of them are suddenly all over each other in the booth while I watch, unable to tear my eyes away from this unbridled display between Kali and another man.

  Eventually, Tom sits up. “I’ve got a hotel for the night across the street.” He tells me. “I’m going to be fucking your wife. Care to join us?”

  My blood is boiling but I’m on autopilot now, completely at the whim of my overpowering lust. “Let’s go.” I tell him.

  We’ve barely gotten through the door to his suite before Kali’s clothes are on the floor, torn off completely by Tom as he pushes her backwards with a barrage of kisses.

  His place is swanky, the luxury penthouse on the top floor of this classic Hollywood hotel. It’s easy to imagine the kind of debauchery that has gone on in this room over the years, and I’m happy to be adding to it. I’m aware of a spectacular view of the city lights below us, but all I can focus on is the image of my wife and Tom collapsing onto the couch in the middle of his room.

  I stand in complete awe as Kali drifts lower and lower to the floor until she’s on her knees before Tom, with the rocker laid back across the couch, his toned abs and chest exposed. Tom’s jeans are pulled down just enough for his massive cock to spring forth, a throbbing tower of flesh that Kali quickly grabs before looking back over her shoulder at me.

  “Are you sure this is okay, baby?” She asks, genuine concern in her beautiful voice.

  “He’s on your list.” I tell Kali. “Of course it’s okay.”

  She smiles, giving me a wink and then immediately turning her attention back to Tom’s giant cock. Kali opens her mouth and swallows him deep, barely able to wrap her lips around his girth as she pushes down onto the tight rod. Moments later, she starts to bob up and down on his shaft, pleasuring Tom as skillfull
y as she can. My wife reaches up with one hand and cradles the rocker’s balls while keeping the other hand wrapped tightly around his dick like a ring. Her pace quickens as Tom let’s out a long, satisfied moan, placing his hands behind her head and helping to move her along.

  Eventually, Tom takes complete control of the movements and pushes my wife’s head down as deep as he can over his thick cock. I watch as she gags, retching loudly while his massive shaft pushes dangerously against the edge of her gag reflex. Tom lets her up for a moment and my wife takes in a frantic gasp of air, a line of spit hanging from her lips. She collects herself quickly and then swallows Tom’s dick once again, this time fully prepared to relax against the pressure of his massive length.

  I watch with pride as Kali consumes him entirely, her lips finally coming to a rest at the base of Tom’s cock while her face is pressed tightly against his ripped abs. She holds here for a long while, letting him fully enjoy the fruits of her labor, then pulls up when she’s just about to run out of air.

  “Your wife gives incredible head.” Tom tells me with his thick accent. “You really should come over here and have a go.”

  I step forward, removing my clothes as I make my way towards them. Kali looks back at me with a smile and then crawls over, gazing up with a wild hunger.

  I unsheathe my cock and let it bounce in my wife’s face, then close my eyes as she takes me into her wet lips. Kali immediately goes to work, pulsing up and down over my length and then pulling me out so that she can happily lick my shaft from base to tip.

  “Oh fuck.” I groan, moving my hips gently to the rhythm of her incredible blowjob.

  Tom let’s me enjoy this for a while and then leans forward and slaps Kali hard on the ass. She lets out a squeal against my cock and then turns around, popping it out of her mouth.

  “Get up here.” Tom commands.

  Kali does as she’s told, standing up and then moving back so that she’s directly over Tom’s lap, his dick aligned directly with her soaking wet pussy. He grabs her by the hips and then lowers her down slowly onto him.

  It’s hard to believe this was only a fantasy just hours before and now here we are, me and this handsome stranger fucking my innocent wife like she’s some filthy, but gorgeous, slut. A high-class escort to the stars, I think, trembling with strange desires as Tom’s cock gets closer and closer to the tight entrance of my wife’s aching hole.

  Kali let’s out a satisfied cry as Tom’s massive dick slides into her, stretching out her tightness to the max around his thick member. He uses her huge arms to lift her up and down onto his cock, impaling my wife’s small frame with a slow series of powerful thrusts. Her eyes roll back into her head as she reaches down and start to rapidly tickle her clit, trembling as the powerful sensations of orgasm start to make their first appearance.

  I step up in front of the pairing and Kali gladly grabs a hold of my swollen cock, beating me off as the member below her steadily speeds up. She matches the pace, and soon the three of us are rapidly moving together as one frantic sexual unit.

  “Do you like watching your pretty wife get pounded by another man?” Kali asks me, a devious and cock hungry look in her eyes. “Do you like the way it looks when someone else fucks me?”

  “Oh my god.” I confess. “I love it so much.”

  She takes my cock into her mouth and begins to suck me off with equal ferocity as she bounces up and down on Tom’s huge member.

  After a good while of this, Kali pulls me out of her mouth and stands abruptly, then turns around to face Tom as she climbs back down onto him, her slender legs wrapped tight around his toned abs. My wife reaches back and grabs her ass with both hands, spreading her cheeks as she guides herself lower until finally Tom’s cock slips inside. She immediately gets to work, grinding against him with powerful swoops of her hips.

  “Oh fuck!” Kali moans, her whole body starting to tremble. “His big cock is going to make my cum so hard!”

  I look on with my cock in my hand, stroking as I enjoy the incredible scene that unfolds before me. My wife is in utter bliss, taken to some other world by this new man and his giant dick that hits her perfectly from the inside with every thrust. Her body is absolutely quaking now, spasming in powerful waves until finally Kali lets out a desperate cry and flings herself forward onto the couch.

  “I’m cumming!” She screams through clenched teeth, her hands gripped tightly on the back edge. Tom doesn’t let up for a second, pummeling her pussy with everything he’s got as my wife continues to orgasm. It lasts for what seems like forever, until finally the squealing stops and she sits up on his cock in a state of bewildered bliss.

  At this point, I expect Kali to be finished and completely exhausted, but instead the orgasm seems to have given her a lustful second wind.

  “I need more!” She stammers, trying to collect herself. “I need more fucking cock.”

  “What do you want, baby?” I ask.

  My wife looks back over her shoulder at me, the cock still planted firmly within her. “I want you to fuck me up the ass while Tom takes my pussy.”

  My eyes go wide. Never had I dreamed my wife would be telling me to do something so brutally decedent to her body, but I couldn’t be happier about it. I immediately step foreword and align my cock with the tight puckered rim of Kali’s asshole.

  “Shove it in!” She demands. “Double fuck me like a filthy slut!”

  I press foreword but it’s just too tight, the entrance maxed out and stretched by the substantial girth of Tom’s rod. I try again, pushing even harder with the head of my cock against Kali’s hole.

  “Oh my god.” She suddenly moans as the tension releases and I plunge inside, deeper and deeper until my cock comes to rest at the depths of her tightness. I can feel Tom start to pulse in and out of her and I follow suit, slowly at first and then building speed as we ruthlessly double penetrate my wife.

  As we pound away at her holes Kali starts to squeal again, already building towards a second orgasm. I can feel her stomach clenching hard, preparing for the visceral eruption of pleasure as she reaches down and frantically plays with her clit.

  Suddenly, I find myself in a similar position, succumbing to the sensations that flow through my body as they build towards an inevitable conclusion.

  “Oh fuck.” I start to mumble over and over again. “Oh fuck, oh fuck.”

  “I’m gonna cum again!” Kali suddenly interrupts.

  “Me too!” I shout, pushing deep within her asshole and holding tight. My cock unloads inside of her, shooting rope after rope of warm jizz up into my wife’s tight rectum until there’s simply no room left and it comes spilling out of the sides.

  Kali is shaking wildly, her eyes rolling back in her head as the powerful feelings of ecstasy consume her. “Fuck, I can’t… I don’t even…” She screams frantically, unable to figure out what to do with herself.

  Suddenly, Tom lets out a guttural howl and thrusts up into Kali’s pussy as hard as he can, blowing a massive load of his own. He holds her hips tightly as he unleashes several pumps of semen, and then finally falls back onto the couch in complete satisfaction.

  After a brief rest, my wife stands up and heads to the shower, our jizz running down her ass and legs in thick pearly streaks.

  The elevator ride back down to the lobby should be awkward for my wife and I, but it couldn’t be any less. We’re already joking about the encounter, talking about what an incredible story it will make when we tell our friends about our wild threesome with a rock star. Of course, we’ll save this particular tale for only the most the sexually liberal of the bunch.

  “That was so much fun.” I admit to Kali as the floors continue to count down lower and lower.

  She smiles at me warmly and then gives me a hug, her wet hair from the shower seeping lightly through my shirt. “I know.” My wife says. “I owe you one.”

  The elevator suddenly stops on the third floor and the door opens as another passenger joins us. She’s blonde and
absolutely gorgeous, instantly recognizable as pornstar Carli Foxx. My wife and I exchange glances. Here we go again.

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