Every bit as slutty as you want

It is your anniversary present after all, so I'll go as far as you want. Two more men from our growing audience replace the first two, one in front of me, and one behind me. The one in front of me wastes no time in shoving his cock into my hungry mouth, fucking my slutty face. The one behind me though starts fingering my pussy, then sliding his fingers up to my asshole, my hips rock, humping at the empty air as my face is fucked, moaning on that big cock in my mouth. The one behind me repeats that a few more times, I'm pretty sure I know why, and my suspicions are confirmed when I feel the head of his cock pressed against my now lubricated ass. My groaning and moaning muffled by the cock in my mouth as he pushes into my backdoor. From your position you can see my eyes roll back into my head as he eases his thick cock up my tight ass. While my ass is no stranger to being fucked, it's been years since I've had any besides yours in there, and he's much bigger than you are. It feels like he's going to split me in two as he sodomizes me. The guy in front is holding onto my head, sliding his cock into my throat as he thrusts into my mouth again and again. My moans, groans and whimpers, muffled by his cock, are still quite loud.

The cock in my ass hurts, but in a wonderful way. I don't think I've ever felt so dirty, so slutty, gyrating my ass for the one behind me, and for your viewing pleasure of course. Pushing my ass back against him, eager for more, and he eagerly obliges me, thrusting harder, deeper into me, sodomizing your nasty little slut of a wife not only in front of you, but in front of the entire bar. The two of them are thrusting hard and fast now, bouncing me back and forth between them, it's all I can do to hang on, just letting them use me, surrendering my body to their cocks, submitting to these well hung studs, accepting that I'm here for their pleasure, and I love it. My pussy is drooling now, and you can see my wetness making my thighs glisten as they use me like the cock hungry little whore I am. Sucking hard on the one fucking my mouth, and squeezing my ass tight on the one behind me, it's not long before they both cum inside of me, setting off my own orgasm.

As they climb down off the table, I look over at you, looking into your eyes, a dazed and lustful look on my face, smiling, and seeing you want more, I nod and smile, and two more men join me on the table. The one behind apparently wants my ass as well, not even touching my pussy, sliding his big cock into my eager ass, the one in front presenting his cock to me, and I quickly engulf it, wrapping my lips tight around it. They fuck me hard and rough, the one behind me smacking my ass as he fucks me, the one in front gripping my hair as he pumps his cock in and out of my mouth. My eyes going from looking up at him, to looking over at you. I can see how much you love it, seeing me like this, I briefly wonder if our sex life will ever be the same after this, but I can't say that I'd mind that. I've never felt so horny, so blissfully, deliriously happy, submitting myself to the sexual gratification of these strange men, taking their big hard cocks, debasing myself for their pleasure, and yours. The fact that you're here, watching it all, and loving what you see makes my lust grow even further. I allow myself to surrender to it, allowing myself to be the sluttiest little whore of a wife there is.

These two both finish, both of them cumming all over my face and tits, and I can see more men approaching, eager to use the little blonde slut. I don't even look your way for confirmation, just lick my lips as I see them pull their cocks out. And on it goes, these strange, rough men having their way with me, while you sit and watch. I have to admit, at several times I forget that you're even there, all I want is their cocks, I crave them, hunger for them, need them. Letting them use me, fuck me, cover me and fill me with their cum. I lose track of not only my own orgasms, but also just how many of these cocks I take.

By the end of the night, I can barely stand up on my own, and you and a couple of the men help me back into my sexy little outfit and carry me out to the car. I notice you exchanging contact information with one of the men, but I don't ask you about it. After you and the other men get me into the car, you get into the driver's seat and I look at you, smiling, "Happy anniversary, Clyde, I hope you liked your present!" I say to you quiet, exhaustedly, and off we go, back home.