I woke up alone with a swollen and sore pussy. I was on a hunting trip with three other junior executives at our firm. I was an avid hunter as me and my dad hunted together when I was a teenager until a year ago when he suddenly passed away from a heart attack.

One day at work, I was showing pictures of my hunting trips with my dad. John said he had a hunting cabin and that in November he, Bill and Mark were going up in the mountains to his cabin for a three-day weekend hunting trip. I said that I would have to ask my husband if he minded.

My husband was ecstatic for me, as he knew how much I loved to hunt. Joel was such an indoor book nerd that he would never go hunting. In fact, he found it barbaric.

Joel and I met in college, and I fell in love with his intellect and his good looks. He was of Italian descent, so he was naturally tan with black hair and brown eyes. He was a swimmer, so we stayed fit swimming at least four times a week. He was only two inches taller than me as I was five foot six.

We made love at least once a week. He was an attentive lover, making sure I came multiple times during each session. He gave great oral sex, and he satisfied me with his six-inch cock. I loved sucking his cock.

I was a natural redhead with a fit body and emerald green eyes. My breasts were small but perky. My ass was my best feature, as it was firm and filled out my jeans.

I packed my duffel with flannel shirts, jeans, long underwear, thermal socks, sports bras, and cotton panties. I had two rifles and a shotgun. I carried a sharp hunting knife as I gutted and dressed my kills.

I arrived at the cabin in my jeep. It was four PM on Friday and the three men were already there. They drove together in their Tahoe. The guys helped me unload, but I noticed them gawking at my ass in my tight jeans. I had a red and green flannel shirt tucked in. They have not seen me dress casual before, as they have only seen me in my pant suits or dress suits at work. My prominent camel toe pushed against the seams of my jeans. Just to be naughty, I pulled them up tighter to push my lips further out.

We had a hearty dinner and were sitting around the fireplace cleaning our guns and taking shots of Jamison. It was not a good combination. The men were having a playful argument about who was the best hunter and fisher. They got louder and boisterous, and I had enough. I shouted over them, "Why don't you just pull out your cocks and see who the best man is?"

John, Bill and Mark were stunned. "Chicken shits, all talk and no action," I added. John, a tall blonde at six foot four, stood up and unzipped his pants. We were all in our mid thirties and were acting like stupid teenagers. Maybe it was the Jamison or maybe it was the situation we found ourselves in, three good-looking men and one gorgeous redhead (if I say so myself) in the mountains in a cabin.

Bill, a stocky brunette at five foot eleven stood and unzipped his pants. Mark was redheaded like me. He was only five foot nine and was on the skinny side. He slid his zipper down.

The guys hesitated and just stared at me to see if I was kidding or not. I blurted, "Okay, I'll show you my goods to make it fair. Don't be shy boys. I've seen a lot of cocks in my life." I stood up and took off my shirt and jeans. I was wearing a white one piece under garment with long thumb sleeves. (See picture) The garment was sheer, so you could see my areolas and nipples. There were two snaps in the crotch that held the piece together. I popped open the snaps, and the garment flipped up over my ass and bush. I exposed my firm bubble ass and my neatly trimmed red triangular bush.

Mark pulled out his semi-hard cock first, followed by Bill, then John. All three stroked their cocks to get them to full length for me to judge. I could feel a knot growing in my stomach as I looked at multiple cocks for the first time. My nipples grew so hard that they ached. Moisture built up on my dangling pussy lips. I pulled my one piece under-garment over my head and was now fully nude.

Everyone was fully hard, and it was time for me to judge. Bill's cock was uncut, but thick. It stood out at seven inches. John's circumcised cock wasn't quite as thick but was about a half of an inch longer. Mark dropped his pants to his knees to show me he had a red bush, too. His cock was the largest in girth and length at eight inches.

My breathing became irregular as I was sexually excited. Bill said, "Why don't you come hold our cocks to help judge best cock?"

I replied, "Guys, we are all married and we know nothing is going to happen here."

John added, "Who is chicken now? Bach bach, bach." Like a pressured teenager, I reluctantly placed my hand around John's cock. I felt his blood pulsing in his cock as I squeezed it. It was warm and hard, much harder than Joel gets. His cock was smooth and had a beautiful pink head. "Oh, God!" John gasped.

I stepped to Bill and grasped his thick cock. His cock amazed me as I had never played with an uncut cock before. I squeezed hard on his shaft and pulled his foreskin back from over his purple mushroom head. The urge to drop to my knees and suck his thick cock tempted me.

My heart rate increased as I stepped in front of Mark. I had never been with a fellow red head and thought his bush was sexy. I've been with about a dozen men in my life, but Mark's cock was the biggest that I have seen. My fingers did not touch when I wrapped my hand around his cock.

"Mindy, suck our cocks. That's all, nothing else," Mark said.

"But I'm married," I replied as I sunk to my knees. I licked the salty pre-cum from the tip. My body was shaking as I was reluctant and excited. My lips stretched around Mark's shaft and pushed down until it hit the back of my throat. As soon as I started bobbing my head, the other two men stood on each side of me, allowing me to stroke their cocks.

My mouth was so full of cock and I was loving it. I am ashamed to say that any thoughts of my husband Joel had left my mind. I could only take most of his cock; about an inch remained un-taken. Mark gently placed his hand on the back of my head. "Fuck, Mindy, Fuck. I'm going to cum," Mark cried out. His creamy cum shot into my mouth and I spilled half of it. He tasted much better than Joel's seed.

Mark pulled out of my mouth and before I could take a breath, Bill placed his cock against my lips. I looked up at him and smiled. My nervousness had all but disappeared as I pulled his foreskin back and pushed his cock into my mouth. I was still slowly stroking John's cock. Bill grabbed my head with both hands and roughly fucked my face. I loved him taking control of my mouth. He got vocal and crude, "suck my cock bitch. Suck it like the whore you are. I bet your married pussy is soaking wet."

He wasn't wrong. I was soaking wet, and I loved how he degraded me. He fucked my face hard and fast and was breathing heavy. Bill grunted and, without warning, filled my mouth with his salty seed. I caught most of his cum, except for a drop or two.

I turned to John and easily took all of his cock. I slurped and bobbed. John said nothing, but he moaned loudly. My jaw was aching as I sucked John. He lasted a full fifteen minutes before tapping me on the shoulder, warning me he was about to blow. I pushed down fully and let him shoot his cum straight down my throat. I dragged my lips off his cock, scrapping all the cum residue into my mouth. He didn't taste as good as the other two. He tasted more like Joel.

I stood back up on my feet, realizing what I had just done. I was sad that I cheated on Joel, but my pussy was soaking wet and I was so horny. I was panting and shaking again. I bent over the couch and looked over my shoulder. "You can't tell anyone. Please take me before I change my mind."

The guys looked at each other, and Bill rushed up behind me and spread my cheeks with his firm hands. He licked my asshole a few times before pushing his thick cock into my cunt. Oh God, it felt so good. I felt myself spread by his thickness in a way I hadn’t been spread in years. Bill shouted as he slapped my white ass, "Fuck, your pussy is tight! You are so fucking wet. You are such a cock whore."

I pushed my ass back at every thrust and yelled, "Yes, I am a cock whore! Shut up and pound my pussy and you better make me cum." My pussy was on fire. It has never been this stimulated, it may have been partially because of my infidelity and being fucked while others watched while waiting in line.

I raised on my tiptoes as my orgasm shook me to the core. My pussy walls tightened down further on Bill's cock, thus milking his hot batter deep inside me. Bill wiped his cock on my ass cheeks and he gave me a final smack.

John rolled me over on the couch and placed my legs over his shoulders. He sucked my long nipples on my tiny titties. His cock easily slid into my messy pussy. His shaft rubbed against my clit when he thrust into me. He tried to kiss me, but I turned my face away. My legs kicked wildly in the air as I came twice as John fucked me. John exploded inside me with multiple ropes of cum. He bit my tit hard as he was getting up.

Mark sat on the couch and leaned back. He stroked his long fat cock as I faced him, straddling his cock. He placed the head of his cock at my pink entrance. I slowly impaled myself onto his shaft. My pussy stretched wonderfully around his girth. My moans and embarrassed panting continued until I was fully seated. Our red bushes melded into one fiery forest.

I whispered in his ear, "You win, you have the best cock I have ever had." Mark kneaded my breasts as I slid up and down his sword. My nails dug into his skinny chest. I started shaking uncontrollably. I felt like I was having a seizure. Every nerve ending in my body was exploding with ecstasy. My shaking lasted for a good two minutes while Mark hugged me close. Screaming like a banshee, for the first time in my life, I squirted a river of juices onto Mark's lap. Mark pumped his cock into me a few more times and filled me up with his creamy gift.

As I came to my senses, I felt very embarrassed by the way I whored myself out to my colleagues. I grabbed my clothes and ran to my room. I sobbed into my pillow as I felt like a cheating whore. I took a long hot shower, trying to wash off all of my shame.

I noticed two missed calls from Joel and a string of unanswered text. I called him and apologized and told him I went to bed early so that I would be fresh and awake to go hunting in the morning. He said he understood, and that he was just worried about me. He told me he loved me and I told him I loved him back. I cried myself to sleep.

I woke up alone with a swollen and sore pussy. I suddenly remembered last night’s dick fest, and I had a small orgasm. I dressed for the hunt and walked out to the great room. The three guys were drinking coffee and gave me a mug. No one mentioned last night’s activities. It was still dark outside, and we all headed to our appointed tree stand.

It was warmer than usual so there were no deer activity that we saw. I climbed down from my stand to take a leak. It took me a minute to pull down my pants and my thermal underwear. I noticed Mark walking my way. He spotted my white legs against the greenery. Before I could stand up, he was standing in front of me. He leaned over and picked me up and laid me on my back on a nice clump of soft moss. He took my boots off and pulled my thermals and jeans off in one swift pull.

I spread my legs so that he could get a good view of my long pussy lips and the red fuzz covering my labia. He got on his hands and knees and he licked between my folds until his tongue delved into my pink hole. "Oh God, Mark. Eat my pussy. Lick it good!" I moaned. I sounded like a whore again. I didn't care, as Mark was servicing my cunt with expert care. He lapped deep into my pussy, then swiped his tongue over my slit. He nibbled and sucked on my sensitive clit until I was about to cum. He stopped and teased me by going back into the depths of my pussy with his tongue. He repeated these steps several times until I couldn't take it anymore and just forced his mouth over my clit until I violently came.

Mark stood up, and I got on my knees. I grabbed his belt and unbuckled it. I looked up into his eyes and begged, "Please, I got to have your fat cock in my mouth. I need it, I want it. Please fuck my face and let me please you?"

Yes, I know I sounded pathetic, but I was in such a sexual state I can't explain it. Mark pulled out his semi-hard cock, and I eagerly sucked his red, hairy balls. My finger slipped into his ass and I massaged his prostate. Joel loves when I do that. Joel? Forget him, I have a cock to service. My lips wrapped around his mushroom and I tongued his sensitive ring. I pushed myself forward, this time taking his full length down my throat. I gagged and coughed, but I took it all.

"Mindy, shit, you feel so good. That's it baby, take me in. Your mouth is so warm and wet and I love looking into your green eyes as you suck me," Mark lamented.

His words made me feel so good. I bobbed and fingered his ass for a good ten minutes when Mark started pumping hard into my mouth. I came as I knew I was about to taste him for the second time. His fingers threaded into my red hair and he grunted into the forest. Warm cum slipped down my throat as he was deep when he came. I pulled halfway up his shaft so he could fill my mouth and quench my thirst.

I stood up, and we kissed. I really felt like a cheater now because kissing Mark made me weak in the knees.

We heard a shot off in the distance when we started heading back to the cabin. Crude Bill was already there, but John hadn't made it back. Two hours later, John showed up with a fully dressed eight-point buck over his shoulder. John was the champion of the day, but I felt like the winner.

That night, since John was the only one to bag a deer, he convinced me to let him fuck me in the ass. Joel didn't do anal, but I did in college a few times and secretly used my dildos in my ass over the years.

The guys slowly stripped me, and I got on all fours in front of the fireplace. All my reluctance and worries about cheating were gone. I again was their evening whore, and I loved it. We didn't have any lube, so we used Crisco for lubrication. Fortunately, John had the skinniest dick and my dildos were thicker than him.

John spread my ass cheeks with his big hands and slowly pushed his cock into my anus. His mushroom head pushed past my sphincter ring and only stung for a moment. His shaft easily slides down into my smooth, tight colon walls. Anal was very erotic to me. It didn't make me cum, but it was the fullness I felt inside and it felt like a soothing message in my ass.

Bill and Mark watched as they stroked their cocks. John slowly pumped his cock in and out of my ass. I reached my hand to my little titties and twisted and pulled my nipples. John only lasted five minutes as he came in my ass. He pulled out slowly and there was a pop when his head slipped free of my sphincter. The guys saw his cum push out as my ass remained open and pulsing.

That was just the start of the evening. This time I let them split-roast me, spank me and jack off all over my tits and face. They used me for hours as I drank their cum and licked their balls and ass. I was their dirty whore, and I loved every second. It was awkward, but I had two dicks in my mouth at one time while getting Mark's dick deep in my cunt.

I woke up sore again, but I felt very satisfied. I bagged a twelve-point buck that Bill had to help me carry to the cabin. John bagged a six-pointer, but the other two hunters got nothing. So I was the queen of the camping trip.

We strapped my deer onto the hood of my jeep and their two on a platform attached to their towing rig. On the way home, we stopped at the processing center to drop off our deer. Joel and I will have a ton of meat. Mark convinced the others that it would be better for me to drop him off since he lived closer to me.

The other two took off and Mark dragged me into the processing center restroom. We kissed passionately, then he spun me around and bent me over the sink. He jerked my pants and thermals down. His fat cock entered my wet pussy with ease. He fucked me hard from behind as he whispered in my ear, "Mindy, you are the best piece of pussy that I have ever had."

That wasn't the most romantic words to say, but I felt the same about his cock. He kissed the back of my neck as I shuddered with an orgasm as he pumped away. Mark grunted and deposited his last load of the weekend into my used pussy.

I dropped him off and waved at his scowling wife. It turned out that none of the guys told their wives that I was going on the hunting trip. Well, that is none of my business.

Joel ran out to the driveway and hugged and spun me around. He said I stunk of fire smoke and deer guts. So I took a long soaking bath as Joel shaved my legs as I told him about the trip. I told him I had the best time hunting, but the guys were so boring that I went to bed early each night.

Joel tenderly made love to me that night, and I secretly cried. Not for Joel, but that I wanted my three cocks.