Chapter 1

Weeks had passed since the last incident where I had to swallow both the janitor and my own family driver. I was spending some quality time with my husband in my huge garden, admiring the orchids that my husband planted a few months before. Just lazing around, surrounded by greenery ... ah that’s what life should be.

I was sitting by my garden couch when my husband’s phone rang. He was attending to the potted plants so I couldn’t really hear him.

When he had finished his conversation, I called out to him. “Who was that, honey?”

“It’s Dr. Maz, he invited us to his son’s birthday party tomorrow”, he replied, while still cutting the weeds from some of the beautiful hibiscus flowers we had. “But you do know honey, I am going for a business trip tomorrow so I told him you would be going by yourself.”

I knew Dr. Maz was blessed with four kids, all teenage boys. I wasn’t sure which one is having his birthday though.

A few days ago I did catch up with Dr. Maz who is also my school doctor, and I recalled telling him my husband would be going off on a short trip tomorrow. Maybe he had forgotten about it, I told myself.

My husband walked up to me and sat down on the couch, his breathing started to get heavy and he was sweating profusely. I knew he could not stand too long in the sun, as his heart was weak.

“Darling, could I not go? I mean, you would not be there anyway, and I do feel so tired lately. We are getting old, remember?” I laughed.

“But the doctor told me that some of your students will be there too, along with their families. It would not be nice. Anyway I had already told him you will come”.

Hearing that made me worried. Students? The experience of my medical checkup with him and Kevin, my alumni student, was still fresh in my mind. I have no doubt they were just checking on my health but nevertheless Kevin did ejaculate in my pussy, and I did swallowed Dr. Maz’s sperm. Of course, my husband doesn’t know that.

“Oh darling please, I’d rather not go without you!”

“Dear Sharon, you know Dr. Maz is a very good friend of mine. And besides, it is his son’s birthday. His wife would be around too and they would he expecting you.”

Thinking about his wife, which is also a good friend of mine, calmed me a little. And I would hate to hurt her feelings.

Furthermore, had I kept insisting not to go, my husband might suspect about me and Dr. Maz. Thus, I decided, I’ll just go for a short visit and be back home in an hour or two.

The next day I dressed up for the occasion. I chose a sleeveless flowery dress that was all the way down to my ankles. My driver, Sani, would be dropping me before sending my husband to the airport.

“You look handsome darling,” I complimented on my husband though I knew with his obese body, balding hair and drooping cheeks, he was anything but.

Dr. Maz is staying in a large semi-detached house about a 30 minutes drive from our neighbourhood. Singapore is a small island and everywhere seems near here.

When we reached, Dr Maz was already standing by the driveway outside his house.

“Oh hi there George!” he greeted my husband. “It has been months since we met!”

“Hi Maz, yes, we do have a lot to catch up, my friend. I am very sorry I couldn’t attend, but my wife will be here”.

They shook hands and Dr. Maz gave my husband a pat on the back.

“Don’t worry buddy, my wife will meet her inside. Thanks for coming, and all the best for your business project in Jakarta,” Dr Maz smiled broadly, seeing my husband off. I gave my husband a light hug and a peck on his cheek before he went inside the car.

“Come on in Sharon, a lovely lady shouldn’t be in the sun for long,” Dr Maz chuckled once the car has gone out of sight.

“Hi doctor, thanks for inviting me,” I smiled sweetly to him, while he ushered me into his gated property. I was carrying a parcel meant as a present for his son.

When we got into his house, it was dark and it took some time for my eyes to get adjusted to the sudden change. My glasses was foggy too. I do hear noises, which sounded like boys giggling.

Once Dr. Maz closed the door behind me, I could finally see clearly. There were easily 25 to 30 people in the living room, looking at me. And I was shocked, they were all guys. I was the only lady in his house.

“Dr, w-where’s your wife? And why are all of them boys?” I was getting so nervous I stammered. I felt drips of sweat forming on my forehead.

*Hey teach, you’re our birthday surprise!” I heard a familiar voice saying loudly, while the rest roared with laughter. I scanned the room through my thick glasses and I let my mouth dropped open when I realised it was Jeremy!

As I slowly looked at the rest in the group, I saw all his friends that had fucked me before, along with Kevin, Samad the janitor and more students of mine. Even Dr Maz four teenage boys were there!

I dropped the parcel on the floor and tried to make a run for it through the door. But with my heels I moved as slow as a tortoise and Dr Maz easily held me in his arms.

“I always have the hots for you Sharon, I masturbated countless times thinking of you. Your tall figure, your sexy round butt, pouty lips and long straight jet black hair had me fantasising on you for years! I always envied that silly husband of yours, George for having a stunning lady like you as his wife.”

“Oh my god, please, what are you doing?” I cried.

Jeremy walked over. “You see slut, all these boys are hungry for you, here’s the deal. Satisfy all of us for a week, and we will let u go home safely.”

“But all of you? There’s just too many of you boys! And for a week?!”

“The doctor has told us your husband would be out for a week. Seriously I don’t really care what you think slut. Sluts don’t think, they obey! You are going to satisfy all of them until you are allowed to go home,” Jeremy replied angrily.

“I wanna touch her breasts! I wanna fuck her mouth! That butt is mine!” I heard excited whispers all around, while my head felt giddy as I realised the predictment that I got myself into. Oh why, just why did I agree with my husband to come to this party. It wasn’t a birthday party after all; it was a sex party and I would be the attraction of it.

“Come come dear Sharon, please have a seat,” Dr Maz guided me to his sofa. Addressing to the boys, he said “Please give the Madam here time to let this sink in, after all, she would be with us for 7 whole days,” he said, smiling. I stared at him in disbelief.

“Where’s your wife, Dr?” I asked. I already started to feel hands touching my breasts, and one of them opened my legs wide, revealing my panty clad pussy.

“Ah, she already went for vacation with her friends, Sharon. You know, even my kids here told me you are sexy. Ain’t that right boys?”

“Yes dad, let’s fuck this lady!” Pervertness runs in this family, I thought.

The boys already had their trousers down. Dr Maz’s eldest son tilted my face towards his cock. I tried my best to keep my mouth closed.

“Pinch the teacher’s nose, she will open her mouth eventually,” Dr Maz said calmly to his son. I could not breathe and had no choice to open my mouth to let air in and that was when the boy inserted his cock in, choking me.

All of Jeremy’s friends like Ali, Liew, Kumar, and the rest began fondling my breasts, tearing my bra off. I saw another boy pulling my panties off quite roughly. Oh, there were so many fingers being inserted in my pussy now. The sensation made my pussy wet, and I knew the boys were happy judging from their excited voices.

Jeremy ordered me to walk on all fours, similar to what I did in his house a month ago. Only difference was, he bunched up my panties and tried to stuff it in my mouth!

I felt sick, tasting my own sweat and pussy juice. The rest laughed and some cheered me on, walking on all fours around the living room biting on my own panties.

I was panting when I completed one full round of Dr. Maz living room. My saliva was drooling heavily too, soaking the panties in my mouth. Kumar took it off and I saw he kept it in his pocket. Whatever, I thought, I’m just relieved it was out of my mouth.

I was told to lie on my back. Someone then inserted his cock into my pussy. I could not see who but what does that matter now? Dr. Maz’s eldest son then withdrew his cock from mouth and another of his son took over.

Images of my husband boarding the plane, oblivious of what his wife was going through thanks to his insistence that I should attend the party flashed through my mind.

I heard Jeremy pulling away the boy that was fucking my pussy. I realised why when he took out a big black electronic vibrator out.

“Let’s enjoy the moment boys!” Jeremy claimed, placing the vibrator on my already wet swollen pussy.

“Ahhhhh ... no Jeremy, stop, don’t,” I begged. Twoboys held on my legs each, spreading it wide. I could not believe thirty pairs of eyes are looking at my pussy now.

I knew what Jeremy’s intention was. He wanted me to squirt my juices out, to impress his friends that his slave had submitted to him. I raised my waist up, I could not take it any longer though I hate to give the satisfaction to these naughty boys.

Dr. Maz face was beside mine. He spoke calmly, saying it was ok and to just give in to them. I was wondering how he could do this to his friend’s wife when I suddenly felt like my pussy exploded.

I screamed and squirmed when streams of my pussy juice squirted out from my pussy like a fireman hose onto the floor, forming a puddle. All the boys cheered loudly as if they were watching a soccer game and a goal had been scored. The salty smell of my juice permeated across the room.

I was totally breathless now but Dr Maz kissed me fully on my lips, making it difficult for me to breathe. “You did well Sharon, I am very impressed,” he said in a very calm manner. I was amazed at this doctor’s hypocrisy.

The boys were queuing up to either fuck my pussy or my mouth. Hours had passed and I was totally exhausted when the last boy, which I assumed was Dr Maz’s youngest kid, finally finished fucking me by emptying his load in my over flowing pussy. I was totally naked; not a strand of cloth was on me. Only my glasses and wedding ring were left intact.

I noticed some of the boys went home as they had curfews imposed on them by their parents. Jeremy went out with his friends to hang out in the clubs downtown.

I sat down in the kitchen with Dr. Maz. He handed me a cup of tea and some of his home cooked food.

“My maid and driver will think why I am not home yet,” I told the doctor, while he fed me.

“Tell them you are staying over somewhere for a week,” he replied, handing over my phone. I dialled my house number and my maid picked it up.

“Ma’am, what time will you be home tonight?” my maid sounded worried.

“I’ll not be coming home for a week, tell this to our driver. I’m staying over at a friend’s house, and will be back before Sir comes home,” I said. I knew my husband’s trip would take longer than a week, so that would be fine.

“Be sure to keep the house clean, I expect it to be in good condition when I get home,” I ordered her, before ending the call.

I sighed, longing to be back in the safety of my own home, when suddenly a boy came up and sat next to me.

“Please, no more,” I pleaded before realising it was Samad, the school janitor.