The host's wife

Alicia shrieks and pushes you off her roughly, causing you to tumble onto the floor on your back. You're still in a post-sex haze and confused about what's going on, as Alicia gets up and rushes to put on her pants then tank top.

You look over to the door and you see the bottom half of a woman dressed casually for a beach party, lowering a phone to her waist. She must have walked in on you and Alicia while looking for a quiet place to make a call. Alicia is done in a few seconds and she hurries out of the open door, with her head down and avoiding eye contact with the woman. It takes you a few more seconds before you look up at the face of the woman who had barged in on you. It's Mila Kunis, Ashton Kutcher's wife.

Even without make up, she still looks incredibly hot in her denim shorts, plain white shirt, sandals, and hair pulled back in a pony tail. Realizing that you're naked, you grab the nearest thing you can find to cover up yourself. It's a blue teddy bear. You're not really ashamed of being naked or not used to it, but it's just a natural instinct that kicks in. Mila chuckles when she sees you holding the teddy bear against your groin, obviously having already seen your impressive cock.

"There's a surprising amount of people having sex at this party," she remarks, not concerned that she's alone in a child's bedroom with a naked man and the door wide open.

"I guess... Is this your house?" you respond, not knowing how to handle this awkward situation, all the sudden forgetting about your magic rings or money and influence.

"Nope. Ashton rented it for the party. I was just stopping by to see how it was going. Have you seen him? I can't find him."

"Not since I got here a while ago. I can go-" you stop mid-sentence as Mila holds up a finger and shushes you, then leans out of the door and appears to be listening for something. Then, without a word, she motions for you to stay where you are and steps out of the room and heads to the right, away from the stairs leading down and towards more rooms.

You're not really sure what to do, so you just wait there, vaguely hearing the rhythmic thumping from the room next door to the left. It really does seem like a frat party. About 2 minutes later, Mila returns, looking so angry you can practically see smoke coming out of her nostrils and ears.

"Something wrong?" you ask.

"The cheating bastard. He's having sex with some whores in 1 of the bedrooms down the hallway," she says.

"Whores? Are you sure it's him? Did you see him?"

"Oh yeah, I recognize his voice and the sounds he makes. And there were definitely at least 2 sluts in there with him. Door was locked and the music inside was blasting, didn't hear me banging on the door. God damn it!" Then, Mila looks at you before turning around and raising her phone. You're puzzled as to what's happening, when you realize that she's taking a selfie with you in the background, barely covering yourself with a teddy bear.

"No, don't post it," you beg, and Mila chuckles.

"Don't worry, I'm not posting it online. I'm just sending it down the hall so that he'll see it when he's done with his whores," she says, then she slips the phone into her shorts. You thought then that she was going to leave, but instead she turns around and pulls her shirt over her head and tosses it aside. Your eyes go wider when she reaches behind her and unsnaps her bra, taking it off, then pulls her shorts and panties down in 1 motion, kicking off her sandals too. You haven't even had the chance to blink before Mila is completely naked. Mila then gets down on all fours and crawls over to you and tries to grab the teddy bear from you, but you hang onto it.

"What's wrong?" she asks.

"What are you doing?" you respond.

"What does it look like I'm doing? What? You don't want to? I don't know who you are, but you're not bad looking for a nerd and you certainly seem to know what you were doing just now with that slut. Come on, give it to me."

You point at the door directly behind her. "The door is open."

"Good," Mila smiles, leaning forward and puckering her lips just inches from your face. You can't resist and lean forward to meet them with your own, and the moments your lips touch, she takes the opportunity to grab the teddy bear and throw it across the room. You've barely gotten to kiss Mila, when she pulls her head away and redirected her lips south, wrapping them around your cock while you see she has one hand between her legs, playing with herself. You feel used, but being used by the incredibly hot actress isn't a bad thing, so you just lay there and enjoy the blowjob, taking a couple of the pillows from the race car bed beside you and propping them behind your back so you're half sitting up. Mila slurps on your cock with wanton hunger and you're almost entirely hard again, a pretty fast recovery, you must admit, after your quickie with Alicia.

When she seems satisfied with your hardness of your cock, Mila stands and turns around, then bends forward and sticks her ass in your face. Her shaved pussy is right in front of you and she asks, "Am I wet enough?"

You answer by leaning forward and sticking your tongue into her pussy, drawing circles with your nimble muscle. Mila giggles then moans, but she cuts your enjoyment of her pussy short and steps around your legs before slowly lowering herself onto your cock. She doesn't hesitate when the tip of your cock touches her inviting entrance and nudges past her folds. When your cock is fully inside her, she leans back onto you and you reach around to grope her small breasts while kissing her neck. She then raises herself a little before lowering back down on your cock, and your hips move with her.

"No, no. Stop," she says, and you're confused, thinking maybe she's changed her mind and is having second thoughts. However, she stays sitting on your cock. "Slowly," she says, "Let me take the time to get used to it first, then you can do your thing when I tell you to. Trust me, you're bigger than him." You assume she's referring to her husband, whom she's trying to spite by fucking you. You don't protest, letting Mila ride your cock very slowly, 1 stroke at a time. It's actually a good change of pace from Alicia, and you get to enjoy the tightness of Mila's pussy while her warm body leans back into you and you squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples, causing her breathing to get progressively heavier. She starts to get into it as she turns her head to the side to kiss you, though you notice her eyes still open, keeping a look out at the open door directly in front of you 2.

Right about then, a few guys walk by, probably just exploring the house, and they all gasp and mutter when they see you 2, your cock deeply embedded inside Mila. You thought she would be horrified, but instead she smiles and waves at them, and one of them whips out a phone to snap a picture, no doubt to enjoy later in the privacy of a bathroom. A few minutes later, Mila isn't picking up the pace and you're starting to feel the a more urgent need to move your hips against hers and she has to stop you several times.

"Just hold on a little bit more, okay?" she says, and you grunt your agreement, trying desperately not to cum. It's getting tougher with each bounce of her body on you, but after 2 more times, you hear loud music as a door nearby opens, and Mila starts to bounce on your cock faster. "Yeah, fuck me!" she moans loudly and you're happy to oblige, finally allowed to thrust your hips up in tandem. 2 seconds later, you hear the shuffling of feet as a half-naked Ashton wearing only his jeans walks by the door with 3 women around him, a blonde, a brunette, and a redhead, and they all look into the room at the same time.

"Oh my god, your cock feels so good in me!" Mila moans, facing the door and her husband, who looks shocked.

"Mila! What are you doing?!? Get off him!" he says, rooted to the spot as he watches his beautiful wife ride you. At the same instant, you finally can't hold off your climax anymore as you wrap your arms around Mila and fuck her even harder, cumming inside of her with an audience of her husband and the 3 whores he had just fooled around with.

"OOohhhh!" Mila moans and she trembles in your arms, having her own orgasm that doesn't last long. "Yeah, cum inside me. Deep inside me!" she moans. Then, before you're completely done, she gets up, letting the last drops of your cum spurt out into the open, as if to prove that you had really finished inside her.

Mila puts her hands on her hips. "So, which one of you whores did he cum in?" she asks, speaking to the women with Ashton. The redhead stupidly raises her hand. A second later, so does the brunette. The blonde is last. Ashton's face is red with shame and anger, but he doesn't know what to say, so he just storms off, followed by the 3 women.

Laughing wickedly, Mila turns around and bends over to kiss the tip of your cock before going to gather her clothes and getting dressed. "Thanks for helping me get back at him!" she says with a wide smile and a wink, then she leaves. Still naked, you stay there on the floor, trying to process what had just happened.