Sitting in my office at work, I shoot my wife a text:

"Hey Baby, I have a secret date planned for us tonight. Can you put on something sexy and be ready for me to pick you up after work?"

"OOOOOO! How romantic! Where are we going?!"

"Hahaha, that’s the secret! Just be ready for a fun night."

I close my text messages and open up a group chat.

"Everyone still down for tonight?"

I get multiple "Hell yeah!" and "Can’t Wait" responses.

A few hours later, I pull up to the house and my wife comes out in a little black tube dress; the vision of pure sex appeal. She jumps in the car and smiles at me, "Where we going, baby?"

"You’ll find out soon enough," I say, pulling out a blindfold. "Wanna put this on for me?"

Jokingly, she asks, "You’re not going to, like, abduct me or something, are you?"

"If I am, are you going to try and stop me?"

She flashes that smile that I love so much and puts on the blindfold, "Not one bit."

The rest of the drive is filled with her questions about where we’re going, and me deflecting, telling her she’ll see soon enough as long as she’s patient.

As we pull up to the hotel I’d booked, she twists in her seat.

"Are we here?! Where is it?! Is it that new restaurant that opened a while ago? I’ve been wanting to go there so bad!"

"Baby, I can’t tell you! But I promise you’ll find out soon enough."

I park and help her out, putting both hands on her shoulders, I guide her into the building and towards the room. As we step into the elevator, I can see the gears inside her mind spinning as she tries to figure out where we could be and what surprise I could possibly have planned.

We arrive at the room a short while later, "Alright, we’re here, but you still need to keep your blindfold on."

"Where are weeeeeeeeeeee!"

"You’ll find out soon enough."

I tap my phone against the door’s lock and bring her inside. Taking care to put the latch between the door and the doorjamb to stop the door from locking entirely, I guide her to a chair in the middle of the room.

"Alright, take a seat and sit still. No talking."

She bites her lip but stays quiet.

I take the bag slung across my shoulder and set it on the bed, unzipping it. I pull out a roll of duct tape and turn to my wife.

"Remember, sit still and don’t talk," I say, wrapping the tape around her arms and ankles, securing her to the chair.

"Okay, I can’t hold it in any longer. Where the fuck are we?"

Grasping the top of her dress, I yank it down to her ankles.

"BABY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING! WHERE ARE WE!"

Laughing to myself, I pull off her blindfold.

"Holy shit. We’re in a hotel room?! I was worried we were somewhere more public. You almost gave me a heart attack."

"Sorry, baby," I respond, "I didn’t mean to scare you like that. I thought we just deserved to have a fun night, and I wanted to keep the anticipation going."

I can see the relief in her face turn to mischief, "So now that you’ve got me naked and tied up, what happens next?"

"Ohhhhhhhh, you’ll see. I’ve got lots in store for you tonight."

I lean down and kiss her neck and slowly make my way down her shoulders, breasts, and stomach. She arches her hips forward, giving me better access to her pussy. I continue kissing down her side and hips, making my way down the tops of her legs then making my way back up the inside of her thighs.

"Fuck baby, that feels so good" she whispers; I can see the desire in her eyes.

With that, I finally give her what she’s been yearning for, letting my tongue flick against her clit. A shudder runs down her spine and she arches further forward, begging for more. I oblige, sucking on her clit and running my tongue around in circles, upping the speed as she rocks her hips back and forth. Her breathing becomes shallow and fast, and I can tell she's more than wet by this point.

"Fuck... yes... just like that. Don’t stop!" she moans, as I continue to devour her pussy.

I pull away, laughing as she struggles against her restraints, "Awwwwwwww come on, I was getting close."

"Oh don’t worry, there’s going to be a lot more where that came from. I invited a few people to help me," I say with a smirk, as shock and concern flash across her face.

She looks at the door, zeroing in on the latch blocking the door from locking, "What the fuck are you talking about? You’re joking right? You better be joking."

"Nope, not joking. You told me you’ve fantasized about being shared and I know how much you love being a little exhibitionist slut, so I figured I’d setup something special for you," I say, as her cheeks turn bright red.

"There’s no way you’re serious! I call bullshit, you’re just bugging me," she says, trying to convince herself that this isn't happening.

"Alright, see for yourself," I say as I walk towards the door, "Come on in guys!"

The door opens and a flood of men walk in and gawk at the sight before them.

"Holy shit man"

"Damnnnnnnnnn"

"Dude, your wife is incredible!"

I smile and turn my head towards my wife. She's wriggling against her constraints, trying to hide as much of her exposed body as possible.

"What the fuck is this!" She yells at me, "Why are all these guys in our room while I’m tied to this chair. What kind of fucked up prank is this."

"Baby, come on. We both know you love having as many eyes on you as possible. Now, I’m going to finish going down on you, and you’re going to put on a show for everyone okay?" I say, as I walk over to her and take her face in my hands.

Before she can protest, I yank her legs apart and bury my tongue in her pussy. Surprisingly, she’s even more wet than she was before. After a few seconds I can feel her body begin to relax and she once again starts rolling her hips back and forth, trying to follow the movements of my tongue.

Taking a glance up at her I see her eyes nervously darting around the room as the rest of the guys in the room whisper comments to each other.

"Shit dude, she looks like a nice fuck."

"Look at her tits bounce! What a fucking slut."

Despite her previous protests, her moans continue to get louder and louder.

"Are you okay if they feel you up while I go down on you baby?" I ask, as she quickly nods her head.

I motion to the room and the rest of the guys waste no time in moving forward, grabbing her tits, rubbing her shoulders, and feeling every bare inch of her skin. Looking up at her I see she has her eyes closed, trying to take in what’s happening while also on the verge of orgasm.

"Hey dude, would she suck our cocks?" one of the guys asks, as I respond "Not sure man, that’s for her to decide."

She opens her eyes and looks at me shocked, "I thought they were just here to watch me!"

"They are, but if you want something more, that’s for you to decide," I say with a smirk.

She stares up at the guy who asked the question, then back to me, then back to him, and slowly nods. The room is filled with the sound of multiple pants unzipping simultaneously. I back away and take a seat to get a better view of what is about to go down.

One of the men reaches down and unties her hands and the others stand around her. She takes one more nervous glance at me and then takes one of them in her mouth while also reaching out and grasping two more cocks with her hands. At first she struggles to get the coordination right, but after a few strokes she hits her stride and starts aggressively sucking and jerking off the men around her.

Those not receiving her attention take the chance to explore her body a bit more intimately and it’s not long before one of her tits is being sucked on while another is slowly fingering her pussy. Sitting there across the room I feel nothing but absolute pride in my wife performing like the absolute slut I know she is.

"Alright guys, someone untie her ankles and get her on the bed, I think she needs to get fucked," I say, as she barely reacts while bobbing her head up and down on her fourth cock of the night. One of the men undoes the tape around her ankles and several of them pick her up with ease and toss her on the bed.

"You," she says pointing at one of the more well-endowed men of the group.

He steps forward and presses his cock against her opening. She turns her head to me, "You like watching me take all these cocks baby?" she smirks.

The guy between her legs doesn't waste any time, ramming his cock inside her with such force that she can't help but gasp. He's thick and long, stretching her out in a way that's both painful and pleasurable. She can feel every inch of him as he thrusts in and out, his balls slapping against her ass.

As the night wears on, more and more guys take their turn with her. They flip her over and reposition her in every way imaginable, fucking her in every hole. She can only just feel the cum of the previous guys leaking out of her before the next one thrusts inside, mixing together in a filthy, sticky mess.

Some of the guys are rough, pulling her hair and choking her as they fuck her. Others are more gentle, kissing and caressing her body as they take their time. But no matter their style, they all have one thing in common: they're using her body for their own satisfaction, and she's loving every minute of it.

As the room slowly begins to empty, she's left lying on the bed, cum-soaked and thoroughly fucked. Her body is sore and exhausted, but she's never felt more alive. She looks up at me, her eyes shining with a mix of gratitude and lust.

"How you doing, baby?" I ask, as she’s clearly struggling to form a complete thought.

Seeing she’s a bit out of it, I stand her up, guide her towards the bathroom and help her into the shower.

After getting her cleaned up, I wrap her in a towel and carry her back to the bed. She snuggles into my arms, a content smile on her face. "You did fucking amazing, baby," I say, and she lets out a soft sigh of happiness. I can feel her body relaxing as she drifts off to sleep, completely spent and satisfied.