Let me explain.

My husband, Steve, is apparently the typical "wife-watcher" husband. He gets a real kick out of seeing me flirt with and expose myself to other men. When we go out, my typical outfit (at his request) is some kind of tight top with no bra, and a short skirt. I never wear pantyhose, and it's a special treat for Steve when I don't wear any panties. At first, this whole show bothered me, because I was never comfortable with my own body. In my mind, I've always been 10-15 pounds overweight, but when I saw how men responded to my large boobs, good legs, and ample bottom, the more the exhibitionism became a definite turn-on for me, too.

But, the exhibitionism didn't stop with my clothing. Over the years, Steve has arranged for the mailman and various delivery or repairmen catch me naked, or near naked. Several summers ago, on vacation, Steve begged me to strip naked and masturbate in the car so the truck drivers could see me through the open sunroof as they drove by. During football season, I lost a little bet about something with Steve, and to pay off I had to be the hostess at his Sunday football "tailgate" party. While the game was going on, I had to keep Steve and five of his friends supplied with beer and snacks while wearing my "cheerleader" outfit, which consisted of a football mesh top, through which my boobs were plainly visible and my nipples would sometimes poke through, a short flared skirt, g-string panties and knee-high socks.

All this showing off for Steve never led to extramarital sex -- it only turned him on enough to make love to me. But this all changed two years ago at a formal New Year's Eve party.

While I was busy dancing with various men (always Steve's request at a party) -- all of whom were being very free with their hands since I was wearing a black diaphanous gown with nothing but black stockings on underneath -- Steve was happily drinking himself into a stupor and passed out even before midnight. A couple of his business acquaintances help me get him to the car, and then "gallantly" offered to follow me home and help me get him inside. I had danced with these guys earlier and I was pretty sure that their motives weren't all that altruistic, but on that night, it was more than okay with me. After years of being a cock teaser, I was ready to find out the consequences.

Dan and Dave had no sooner dumped Steve on the couch in the living room, than they had me sprawled across our big coffee table with my gown pushed up to my waist and pulled down off my shoulders. While Dan kissed me passionately and played with my aching breasts, Dave dove between my legs and buried his face in my pussy. As his tongue teased my outer lips and flicked across my clit, I realized I had been shortchanged for many years by just teasing all these men. Within just a few short minutes, I had a gut-wrenching orgasm, better than any I had ever had with my husband.

The three of us went into the bedroom, and for the next two hours they made love to me while Steve lay unconscious and snoring on the sofa. They would take turns and one would fuck me from behind while I gave the other head. When the cock in my cunt came, they would switch positions and another hard cock would fill my pussy while my mouth went to work on the soft, wet one. After they both came in me twice, Dave went down on me again, and ate their cum out of my pussy until I had another explosive orgasm.

That night completely changed my life.

In the past two years, I've made love to more men than I care to count, without Steve's knowledge. My secret list includes the mailman, several repairmen, and several anonymous men in hotel-bar pick-ups or group-sex situations. I have also made love with two women at large swing parties, and while I enjoyed the sex (especially the way a woman eats me out), I don't seek female partners the way I do men. I guess I just enjoy the power I seem to have over cocks.

Also on the list is Steve's boss (who loves to suck my pussy when it is filled with cum), many of Steve's co-workers, Dan and Dave many times, and many of his friends, especially his "football cronies."

Now, whenever Steve is out of town over the weekend (arranged as often as possible by his boss!), his five "friends" all show up at the house and we have a real "tailgate orgy."

The cheerleader takes on the team in every way imaginable. The fun usually starts with me giving each of them head, one right after the other. The guys all time the others, and the one who comes in the shortest time is responsible for keeping the rest of us supplied with refreshments until the other four guys are totally sated. Only then can the loser enjoy more of me. If I'm no longer horny, he is out of luck for the day, so you can imagine how much they hate to lose, since more often than not, I say I've had enough just to tease him and drive him crazy after watching all that sex all day.

The hottest time I have ever had was one Sunday, just as I opened the door for them, Steve called on the phone. I signaled for them to be quiet, but when they realized who I was talking to, they all stripped me and positioned my butt over a large ottoman. Then, all five of them took turns fucking me while I tried to continue my conversation with my husband. Talking to Steve while being fucked by five of his friends turned me on so much, that after I finally hung up, I told them I wanted as many of them in me as possible. In a matter of seconds, I was on the floor with a cock buried in my cunt, one in my mouth, one between my tits and my hands wrapped around the other two. I had never done this before!