Taking One For The Team

In the USA, football is back! For my husband and I, this means lots of green clothes and green jerseys. Last night was no exception, even though the game was just preseason.

In the excitement of football being back, we had some friends over. By the end of the night, I was left in a physical state just the same way a running back feels after a game - tired, bruised from head to toe, out of breath, dehydrated and used. I had allowed my husband to convince me that this would be a perfect opportunity to do my first gang bang. Our friends knew this would happening.

I had dressed the part of the woman interested in flaunting her sexy body. Jersey, tank top, black yoga shorts. My ass and pussy were clearly on display all night for these men to see. My 48dd boobs filled out the jersey perfectly.

I greeted each guy as they entered the house with a kiss and a hug. All five arrived around 7:00, with all wearing jerseys and some type of shorts. My pussy was wet by 7:15, but my mind was hanging in a cloud of defiance and obstinance. Why would I actually allow this? Where was my dignity? Why did my husband offer me up like this? As the night went on, these men, all of which I have known for a good amount of years, were the answer to MY questions. I wanted this. I have wanted to do this since I was 21 years old when I had two college boys fuck me at the same time. This didn’t feel like a question of dignity for me. This was completely about me doing something I desired to do.

By half time, I was fully naked. My pussy was already fucked by two of these six men. I had sucked all six cocks. I was wanton for this. My body was in full harmony to give up everything to these men and it did. By the end of the evening, all six fucked me, like a running back runs through the offensive and defensive lines, until the climax of the play ending in a hit and a tackle. My pussy climaxed what seemed like a dozen times. These men all came at least once. I had my first black cock tonight too. I was made airtight!!! As the night ended, I was a sexed up mess. My knees were red. My hair was in a ponytail but not very neat. My body was tired. All three of my holes felt beaten down.

I took a shower, well, I stood under the hot water until there was none left. I dried off and found my bed and my husband. He smiled at me and I smiled back. I told him thank you for allowing me this. He acknowledged the naughtiness and the extreme sexual nature of it and he was happy I enjoyed it.

So here I lay in bed about 5 hours later in the dark, naked, used, satisfied that I had finally done this. My perfect husband is next to me, naked, sleeping and happy. The thought crossed my mind of doing it again when I was in the shower and it is in my mind now as I write out this confession. My completely used pussy is awake already, which I cannot believe is possible after last night. My clit, swollen and sensitive is hanging on a thread right now. If I touch her, I will cum in an instant. I do not dare! I will give that to my husband when he wakes up.

Thank you for reading my confession. Sleep well everyone.