To think, it all started out as just an ordinary Friday night at the bar

One Friday night a couple of months ago, the bar my wife and I were at closed early due to plumbing and electrical problems. Not ready to go home, we drove around till we spotted a bar we had never been in. As it turned out, the place had topless waitresses, which didn’t at all faze Maddie, a 25-year-old auburn-haired beauty who never fails to attract male attention.

I was surprised to see two coworkers there, Gareth and Toby. They’re both young, attractive guys, and I could tell Maddie was attracted to them. We joined them at their table, and a topless waitress brought a pitcher of beer. When the guys ate up her tits, Maddie said, “My tits are as good as hers,” and said maybe she should show her tits to get some attention around there.

Actually, she was getting plenty of attention, thanks to the amount of cleavage she was already showing, and all the leg. She was wearing a short skirt with a slit almost to her crotch, and when she hiked up the skirt a little, the crotch of her thin panties was exposed.

Toby asked if he could dance with Maddie, and she instantly said yes. While they danced to a slow song, she pressed her crotch to his thigh and he fondled her ass. She snuggled her head against his shoulder.

I headed for the john, giving Maddie time alone with the guys, but really I stood watching from the far corner of the bar. I saw Gareth kiss­ing her, with his hand under the table—I knew he was feeling her crotch. All three of them were laughing. Gar­eth led Maddie to the dance floor and they practically fucked right there.

Now three other guys were sitting with Toby. When he pointed to Gareth and Maddie, someone made a remark and they all laughed. I assumed they were talking about fucking my wife. When I rejoined the group, we got two more pitchers of beer. Maddie, feeling no pain, danced with each of the men at our table, making out with all of them.

When the place closed, Maddie suggested we all go back to our place and she’d be our topless waitress, and maybe, if we were lucky, our bottomless waitress. (Did she really plan to take on five guys?) She said she’d ride with Toby and Gareth, and the others could follow me.

I saw Maddie sitting in the middle between Gareth, driving, and Toby, and I just knew Toby was at least feeling her. She took them the long way home. My cock was throbbing like hell by the time we arrived. As Mad­die got out of their car, I saw her skirt fall back down into place. The top three buttons of her blouse were undone.

We went to the living room, and the guys sat while Mad­die went to get us beers. When she returned she was not only topless but skirtless. All she had on was black thigh-high stockings, a black thong and heels. Her pussy hair and puffy cunt lips were plainly visible.

When she handed Gareth his beer, he ran his hands up her nylon-covered legs and rubbed and squeezed her ass. She not only stood there, but let him pull her thong down! She stepped out of it, then gave each guy a seductive lap dance. By the time she got around the room, all five were nude, cocks at attention. She did another circuit, this time on her knees, giving each guy a quick blowjob, but not letting anyone come yet.

She stood in the center of the room and said, “Now for some real fun! But you’ll all have to wear condoms if you want to fuck me.” Only nobody had a single condom. While my heart raced, my lovely wife asked me to run to a convenience store and get a couple of boxes of condoms.

Reluctantly, I pulled my pants on and raced to the corner store, but it was closed! Cursing, I went to another store, and it was sold out!

Goddamn my luck! I raced to a third place, wondering what my horny wife and those five horny studs were up to.

An hour and a half had passed by the time I got home. The car that Gareth and Toby’s friends were in was gone. Inside, I found the living room empty. The house was quiet. I went down the hall to our bedroom with my heart in my throat. I looked inside and saw Maddie, alone and naked except for her tattered stockings. She looked exhausted, and half asleep. Her legs were parted, her cunt red and swollen—a sloppy mess with come still leaking from it. There was a big wet spot on the bed.

She spoke slowly. “I’m so sorry, honey. I got incredibly horny, and so did the guys. We tried waiting, but temptation overtook us, and they were really persuasive.”

“Did they all fuck you?” I asked. She nodded. “Did they all come in you too?” I asked. She nodded and said, “Please forgive me.”

My cock throbbed, ready to burst. I stripped and got on top of her. Unfor­tunately, the second the tip of my cock touched her cunt, I lost it. I shot my load even as I slid in her come-filled cunt. I was so turned on that I kept my hard-on and began to hump, reveling in the warm, sloppy wetness. Less than five minutes later I actu­ally came a second time!

Afterward, as we lay basking in the afterglow, Maddie told me how the guys got her all worked up and persuaded her to let them fuck her bareback on the promise that they wouldn’t come in her, but the first guy got so carried away, he came inside her, and then all the other guys did too.

She promised not to do it again, at least not without me there. Meanwhile, she hasn’t had a period since then.

—L.S., Tampa, Florida