My wife has a checkup condition that makes her promiscuous and an alcoholic. Before she was diagnosed and stopped drinking she would pledge in excess and then fuck any and all men around her. Later, when she sobered up, she would commemorate nothing and be quite a prude. There are menstruation of 3 day in which she drank constantly and has no memory at all. At other sentence when I was laying in bed, too tired for sex, she would sit next to me and shout into my ear that if I didn't fuck her that she would find a immature stud to fuck her. This true story is about the fun I had one night when she went out to a club with her lady friend and came home falling down drunk with 2 men she met there.

My wife is the most attractive woman I have ever dated, too good looking for me. We joke that the only way I got her to tie me was because she was drunkard at the metre. She's tall and slight. nice business firm"B"sizing tits. Her melt off waistline makes her tits more pronounced and greatly accentuates her blind drunk ass. She shaves her kitty but leaves a lilliputian mound of pubic pilus at the top. She has long legs and is a dark brunet. She tans regularly and has long fingernails that alteration color every hebdomad, always some shade of red.

I met my married woman in a belittled town. After we married we moved to a"big city"for my job. Karen hated the new city. She didn't eff how to get around, she didn't know anyone, and she didn't have a job. After a few months she got a job and made a girlfriend. Then one day when I was out of Town for employment she called and asked me if I minded her going out Friday night to a club with her new girl. She explained to me that this was her first supporter in the new city that I"dragged her to"and that she didn't want to lose her"only"friend by telling her"no ”. I wasn't getting back until late so I told her it was OK. What I didn't separate her was that I knew she would tope way too much and go a slut. I was sure that at least one man would relish her that night and it made me severely thinking about it.

That Friday I called Karen from the airport on my way nursing home. I told her I wouldn't get home until 9:00 PM and she told me she wouldn't stay out late, that she would see me shortly after I got home. I got home a small after 9:00 PM and she wasn't habitation. I called her cell but there was no answer. I stayed up until 1:00 AM waiting for her but finally went to bed. I lay in bed but couldn't get to catch some Z's ; all I could think about was my wife getting inebriate and becoming a slovenly woman. I kept thinking about all those men who would give her a lot of attention, tending she loved. They would ask her to trip the light fantastic and she would accept, she would dance in close and let the men feel her up all over. Perhaps a man or two would be able to get my slovenly woman married woman to go out to their cars where they would make love her. She would be light. It made me so unvoiced thinking about my slovenly woman wife being used again. I laid there but couldn't fall asleep waiting for her, I was too horny. I watched the clock… 1:15, …1:30…1:45…2:00…

Finally around 2:20 AM a jeep pulled into the driveway. The headlight reflected off the albumen garage doors and back, illuminating the Jeep's interior. Inside I could see my wife sitting in the front passenger tail and a man sitting in the driver's seat. I could tell that person was sitting in the dorsum seat. I was expecting my wife to get out of the Jeep and come inside, but she sat there talking to the man. After a few instant I saw the man move over and cave in my wife a hug. This was pattern for Karen. But he kept hugging her. I watched him hug her and I could see her face. Then I saw him moving his heading in a caressing mode into her neck. Then he slowly moved his head to the front of my wife's aspect. His nous was directly in front of hers and moving in a passionate manner. They were making out ! I couldn't believe it ! My tool immediately grew operose. I watched them make out for a while. Knowing my wife I was sure enough they were French kissing. Then I watched as he moved his question down to her titmouse. Although all I saw was his pass in front of her chest in that position he must let been sucking and squeezing her tits. She just sat there. I loved watching this. Then he lowered himself below the dashboard and I could not see him at all. I did see my wife sitting there with the top of her clothes pulled open and her tits completely showing. I was sure he was licking her pussy.

I got dressed and quietly went out to converge them. I wanted to catch them in the act. When I approached the Jeep the device driver was still below the flair and the top of my married woman's clothes was pulled panoptic overt, exposing her fantastic business firm size"B"mammilla. The man in the rachis had reached up between the two front pail tail end and was playing with her left wing tit. As I got closer I could see the number one wood's principal in my wife's lap, her dress pulled up, and my married woman's branch total exposed, spread wide-eyed and pulled back. He was licking her pussy ! She had her left hand in the driver's lap, apparently giving him a hand job. Finally the man in the back seat saw me and the two men jumped up and tried to act like naught was happening. Of course this didn't last long. The device driver kept trying to talk his way out of it but all I did was just smile at him and break him 2 thumbs up. After a while he stopped talking and looked at me strange. I motioned for him to weave down his window and he put it down just about 1 1/2, I think he was still a little unsure of what I was going to do. I then told him that I knew my wife was a slut and asked if he and his friend would wish to help me get her inside and get her ready for bed. I told him if they wanted, that they could do it her while I watched. At first they didn't believe that I was life-threatening but then they agreed with majuscule excitement !

I walked around to my wife's door and the two men got out and were standing beside me. I opened my wife's doorway and she began to cry and secern me she was sorry. She had fixed her dress so her tits and pussy were no prospicient exposed. I told her it was OK and that I was looking forward to watching these two men fuck her. She stopped crying and just looked at me. For a import she just sat there, while my Logos sunk in, but then she realized what I had said and replied"no ”. I told her that if she was going to get wino at a bar and have fun letting other men enjoy her that I was her husband and that I was going to relish it too. She kept repeating"no"and that she was sorry while I tried to get her out of the landrover. She resisted. Finally I was able-bodied to commit her from the jeep but she fell down onto the driveway. There she sat on her ass, her weaponry behind her holding her soundbox up and her wooden leg bent up at the stifle with her feet on the driveway. Her leg had spread open with the tumble and her dress had slid up, exposing her pussy. I noticed she had no panties on. I wonder where they went, I thought with a small chuckle. She looked up at me and told me not to vex that I was the only man to see her pussy that night. Then she looked at the two men standing next to me staring at her pussy and she began to laugh. She was very drunk. She also tried to explain that the reason she came home with these two men and not her girlfriend was that she wanted to provide early. hold back in mind that she didn't arrive home until 2:20 AM, the golf-club close at 2:00 AM and the lodge she went to is no more than 10 minutes away. She was drunk for sure.

That night she had put on the posh sinister dress she wore on our first"veridical"appointment, to the orchestra. It was really"dressy ”, classy, and a little slutty, just like my married woman. I thought it was a piddling too dressy for the clubs in the area but that was what she wore. I am pretty sure she wanted to get fucked by someone else that Nox even before she left the house based on her choice of wearing this attire. The garb was long, black, very low cut front end, and an open rear. The material was smooth and stretchy and conformed to every curve of my married woman's soundbox. She looked like such a piece of tail in it. By the way on our low rattling date to the orchestra when I saw her for the initiatory time in this dress, she went off to the dame room while I was getting some wine. While we were separated a man saw her and asked her"how much do you be ?"She was very upset about this import that she was a whore.

Back at the jeep I asked the two men to aid me get her up and take her inside. They picked her up and walked, or I should say, carried my wife to the front door, one man on each slope of her, holding her up. Just before opening the room access I looked at the two men and told them something wasn't right. They looked kind of concerned like I was going to change my mind but then I reached to my married woman's chest and pulled open the top of her dress, exposing her nice two size of it"B"tits. Now that's more like it. The two men smiled and I led them with my wife inside. The two men helped my wife through the animation room and hall and into the chamber. Although she made a pathetic attempt to walk these two men basically had to carry her.

Once we got to the bedroom I told the men it was time to undress her. They both got horny fuck grinning on their faces. My wife, Karen, told me she was tired and just wanted to go to bed. I told her she would be in bed soon and the men chuckled. She didn't like that answer. I got on her will position, taking the place of the driver of the jeep. I told him to have fun undressing her. He got in front man of Karenic and was staring at her exposed firm tits. Then he reached out with both hand and began feeling them, groping them both and squeezing them, rolling them in his work force and fondling and pinching her nipples. Then he took her forget nipple into his lip and began sucking. He sucked on my married woman's breast, squeezing and groping them. As he did this he reached around behind her and felt her tight ass, squeezing and groping it. He was having such a in force meter ! The other man and I just stood there, holding my married woman up and watching as the other man enjoyed my wife's tits and ass. Karen was standing there, being completely held up by the early man and me. She kept saying"no"and tried to save her psyche up but it kept falling down, it would fall down and with a jerky she would raise it up again, only for it to assort of impetus around and then lessen down again. Finally she just let her head droop down and stopped talking at all. After playing with my wife's tits and ass for a while the driver reached around to the book binding of my wife's neck and undid her smooth, black apparel. The apparel fell down to her waist. The man kneeled down and taking her frock in both hands, slid it down over her shapely ass and thighs. The frock now fell to her ankles. There she stood, or I should say, was held up by me and the one man, while her full bare body was completely exposed to these two strangers she had met just earlier that night. Both of the men were taking in the wax show with horny fuck smile and I knew they both were picturing all the fun they were going to have.

After taking some time looking at my married woman's quiet naked eubstance, the device driver started softly kissing and sniffing around my married woman's snatch while gently caressing her close ass. His men sliding slowly up and down the full length of her ass, taking in every in ; from the small of her dorsum to the confidant underside of her ass brass. Then his sniffing and licking grew more firm, promptly, and acute. At the same time so did his groping of my wife's ass. A little while later he stopped and pulled away, reached down and lifted her foot out of her clothes which had bunched up in a pile around her mortise joint. Once her foot was free he spread open air her ramification astray enough to win better access to her bitch. Then he drove his grimace hard into my married woman's genital organ, his font slightly below her pussy and pressed up between her spreadhead leg. His handwriting were now clamping hard on my wife's ass as he used this grip to rip her twat arduous onto his face. He was lapping fast and deep at her spread open wet pussy. I could hear the wet lapping sound. I also heard her have out a soft moan. Then I said to the man helping me hold my married woman up that it sounds like she loves it and he agreed. I then asked him if both the men had played with my wife prior to bringing her home. He told me she let the two of them do everything but shtup her.

Then the man licking my wife's pussy stood up and told me, somewhat conservatively, that he was fix. I laughed and asked him if he meant that he was set up to fuck my bibulous slut married woman. He smiled and said yea. I told him he would sustain to be more clear and say just that if he wanted to fuck her. He then told me that he was gear up to"fuck your bibulous fornicatress wife ”. With that I laughed and with horny fuck smiles on all our faces guided my married woman's near limp drunken body down onto the bed, the bed my wife and I share in our marriage. We positioned her so that she was lying on her back, her ass on the edge of the bed, and her legs hanging down to the base. The man who just licked her pussy then took off his knickers and boxershorts. He walked over to my wife, bent down and grabbed her legs. He lifted them straight up, spread them, and rested her ankles on his shoulder, one leg on each. He then grabbed hold of his erect stopcock and moved in towards my wife's pussy. He began rubbing his hard stopcock chief up and down her puss lips, back and Forth River across them, and all around, lubricating her cunt and his dick. The other man and I just stood there and watched the appearance. I then told the former man to get the lubricating substance out of the night sales booth and he gave it to me. I told the man about to sleep together my wife to arrest his hand out, he did, I squeezed a glob of jelly in it and he spread it all over his hard cock and my wife's vulnerable puss. He stroked his cock with his manus, sliding the jelly up and down the entire duration. He then turned his palm towards Karen's pussy lips, and smeared the lube up and down her twat lip, outside and slipping easily inside. Although my wife never seemed to need lubrication, it always made fucking her feel so lots safe. I always thought the reason why Karen always seemed to get wet so easily, even when she was asleep, was because the sexual abuse she had throughout her animation had taught her exactly what her design was. After lubing up his dick and my married woman's pussy the first man held his hard cock and guided the tip towards my wife's soft pussy. I watched as this initiative man's cock slowly entered my wife's pussycat, her pussy lips opening to accommodating his hard cock. It was as though her pussycat lips knew their intent in lifespan and knew that just at that instant that they were the kernel of my wife's life. They opened just enough to let the start man's hard pecker enter her, and snuggled in around its wide-cut perimeter in a suck in way. I almost could hear her pussy moan and sucking on his cock. Then, as soon as the low man's prick top dog had just disappeared inside Karen's puss sass, he jammed it in the rest of the way, exclaiming"oh fuck yea"! I then asked him if he liked my drunken slut wife's slit and he exclaimed"Inferno yea"! I told him to tell us both what he thought of my slovenly woman wife. So, with my encouragement, as he fucked my wife's hobble trunk he kept telling us both what a respectable piece of tail she was and how he loved playing with her teat and ass and fucking her wet bitch. This seemed to add to his pleasure and I do believe it was the best fuck he had till then.

I then turned to the irregular man who was enjoying the show and could hardly control himself. I asked him if he liked my loose woman wife's torso. He said he loved her tits and I invited him to flirt with them. Then I stood back and watched. My married woman, this drunken trollop who when sober is sometimes the biggest prude ever, getting fucked by one man she did not know while another unknown was playing with her nude tit, feeling, groping, squeezing, sucking, and licking them. I looked at my slut wife and saw that she was somewhat awake, rather enjoying the attending I would say. I asked the minute man if he would like my wife to suck his cock. With an"oh fuck yea"he stood up and took off his pants and shortstop. His cock was so backbreaking from watching the good fuck evince my nearly passed out boozy wife was providing. He then got on all quaternity on the bed over my married woman's case, his cock tip only an inch from her mouth. I laid down at the head of the bed next to her face and talking directly into"my"Karenic's ear ; I told her that she was a"fucking inebriate slovenly woman"and a"good girl"for giving these two men such pleasance. I then told her to spread her mouth for the"prissy man's"prick. She didn't. She just lay there. Then I slapped her face softly trying to fire up her enough to respond. Nothing. I slapped it a little harder and she opened her eyes just a little puss. I repeated that she was a drunken strumpet and a good girlfriend and for her to open her mouth for the nice man's prick. This time she did and the second man carefully guided his shaft into my wife's warm, wet backtalk. She began to suck. I loved this so fucking much ! Watching one man having so much fun and exhilaration fucking my wife's sluttish open wet snatch, jamming it in over and over calling her a fuck slut and a cyprian and telling me she was such a just and easy screw while the second base man carefully slid his cock in and out of my slut wife's sassing. Then the man getting the nose candy job told me my wife had stopped sucking, and then it became difficult for him to keep it in her mouth. She had fallen back asleep ! I tried to waken her a instant time but this fourth dimension she would not come alive. I sarcastically apologized to the"nice man"and told him he would just have to wait for her dirty snatch. He accepted my apologia and stood up. He and I watched as the number one man, fucking my sottish loose woman wife hard, repeatedly jammed his heavy lubricated cock trench into my wife's accommodating slapdash wet cunt, calling her a bibulous slut and a whore and telling me how great and slowly shtup she was. He was really getting into the whole scene. Then his gait quickened and he jabbed supernumerary hard into Karenic's pussycat. Finally he jabbed it in and just held it there for a split secondment, then quickly pulled it back a picayune and immediately jabbed it all the way back inside and again held it in just a split second. He repeated this process 3 Thomas More times and finally ejaculated. His ecstasy was better than anything I had ever seen before.

The first man took his draining cock out of my wife's well habituate cunt and then the secondly man quickly took his place, jamming his hard hammer deep inside my slut wife's accommodating pussy on the number 1 shove. There he repeated what the showtime man had experienced, and with my encouragement called my wife a drunken jade and a prostitute and telling me just how estimable and easy of a ass she was. He really enjoyed saying these things to me as he fucked my drunken passed out wife. This whole fourth dimension I was talking directly into Karen's ear ; telling her she was a drunken whore, a slut, and a good girl. Congratulated her on satisfying yet another man between her legs since she was made to satisfy men, any man and that was her primary purpose in life-time. She just lay there, hobble, and snore ; her body moving, bouncing only from the thrusts of the man fucking her. The second man came equally operose as the first-class honours degree. I loved this !

The initiatory man then took a second base turn, repeating how he ravished my wife's scented slit. I watched and loved every minute.

Once he was done I asked them to help me get her fully up onto the bed. They helped me get her up and position her on her back and on"her"side of meat of the bed. I then invited them to demand naked photograph of her. The inaugural man had a photographic camera phone and so he took some good memory ; wide-cut length, fill up up of her tits, close up of her slit, and former nice shots. As he took the nude icon of my passed out married woman the other man and I positioned my wife and held her wooden leg up to kick in him better shots. After he was done he told us that he would netmail us. I then told them both that they should also take a duo of her pantie as mementos of the eventide. They agreed and I showed them the laundry field goal. They went through the laundry and each man picked out one worn, lacy pantie each. I remember thinking that they picked two of my favorite but I said nothing since they were going to a good"campaign ”. The second man took the duet he chose, turned the genital organ out, went over to my passed out wife, and rubbed the pantie crotch in her fountainhead used, flabby wet puss lips. He rubbed them up and down her pussy lips but stayed towards the top of her pussy to avoid the puddle of cum settling in the bottom. The step-in genitalia padding absorbing the conflate liquid from my wife's whorish and well secondhand cunt ; her kitty juices, the lubricating substance, and both man's semen. The first man and I just watched this. After the second man was done rubbing his distich of my wife's panty in her pussy brim, the second man commented what a good idea it was since it was rather useless to sustain her pantie's if they didn't have her aroma. He went over to my sleeping married woman and did the same. After that I walked them both to the front line door and asked them if they would like to do this again sometime, a poor fish interrogation. Of course they both, and without faltering, responded infernal region yea ! We exchanged phone numbers and email.

I went back to the bedroom where my drunken, passed out, used, loose woman wife lay naked on her spine on her English of the bed. I undressed and walked to her side of meat of the bed. My tool was so concentrated. I looked down at her and thought what a drunken slut she was. Then I sat down on the bed next to her, leaned over and said in her ear what a good slut she had been. I sat up and began playing with her tits and looked at how lovely they were, remembering how practically use they had just given the two strangers. Then I looked down at her fountainhead used pussy, thinking how much more use it had given the two men. I looked at the small puddle of cum these two men had left at the bottom of my married woman's cunt, I smiled and thought what a slattern she had been. Then back up to her cheek. She was snoring. I got up and went around to my English of the bed. I got onto the bed and moved close to her. I pulled her right on leg towards me, spreading it far from her left hand. I laid down between her pegleg, positioning my face directly over her cunt. Her pussy was slightly overt, the pubic hair at the top of her pussy was wet and matted down. I could see the wetness inside her slit lips and Sir Thomas More wetness on her branch and stomach around her pussycat. I then lowered my fount to the top of her pussy and began sniffing. The aroma was intoxicating. I sniffed all around her pussy, the top, beside her pussy lips, along the length of her pussy rim. At first I avoided the low-toned end of her twat since this had a pocket-sized puddle of cum in it, but then after a while I got so horny thinking about those two men fucking my wife that I lowered my face to the rear of her pussy and sniffed the cum puddle. I could reek the cum in her well used cunt. I sniffed and sniffed and then began to softly snog her pussycat, all over. I kept thinking about those two men taking good turn fucking her and how much of a slut she was. I was getting so fucking hard. I began slightly humping the bed. Finally I stuck my tongue out as far as it would go and force it deep into my wife's so used whorish pussy. I could feel her warm, soft, wet slit lips forming around my face. I lapped at her pussy all over, top to bottom, the position and as deep inside as I could. I licked the two men's cum from her well used sluttish cunt.

It was now sentence for me to make out her, my cock was so unvoiced. She was lying on her back and I got into the side fucking view, our two torso forming a"T ”, meeting at the fork. My two legs were under her right wing leg which I spread wide and pulled up so that her foot was on my left shoulder. I pulled her left leg all the way up between my two legs, to my genitals. My cock was then positioned directly at her pussy. I grabbed the lubricator and squeezed some onto my cock. I stroked my cock, working the lube all over it. Then I told my slut wife that is was my turn, that she was a drunken slut and a whore and congratulated her on how lots enjoyment and sexual entertainment she had just given the two strangers. I then positioned the tip of my prick just inside her slit brim and slid the head up and down, feeling her soft, warm, wet used sass opening and accommodating my cock. Then I began slowly working my cock in and out of her slattern cunt ; not that after these two men had used her that it needed any body of work for entry but rather to ride myself. Finally I pushed the full duration of my cock all the way into her bibulous trollop twat. She kept snoring. I started to fuck her, her well used cunt so warm, wet, soft, and accommodating. While I fucked her I kept picturing how these two men got her drunk and took turn of events dancing with her, feeling her up all over. Then once they got her really drunk they convinced her to get into the strange man's landrover so they could"take her dwelling ”. Then how often fun they had with my sottish slut wife before getting her home, and then how they both took turns fucking her as I watched. All the piece I kept telling my passed out wife what a boozy hussy whore she was, fucking her even harder. I came hard. My slut married woman had just satisfied 3 men, 4 multiplication that dark. It was the most incredible fuck I had to that time. The future cockcrow she didn't get up until after 11 AM and didn't remember a matter. Later in the week my wife told me her girlfriend told her how she had acted with the two men at the club. She told me it seemed like her lady friend approved of how slutty my married woman had acted. My wife's feelings were hurt, in incredulity and couldn't understand why her"friend"would say such a thing.

For the next three year I would regularly align my wife's clubbing with these two men. I would say the one man where she was going and then the two men would show up, by coincidence or"luck ”. They would then bear witness her attending and buy her drinks, lots of drink. They would get her get rummy and when her girlfriend wanted to go to the next cabaret the one man, the driver of the jeep, invited her to delay and drink with them. She usually did ( I think she really liked him ). When she didn't ( not fuddle enough yet ) the two men would be my wife and her lady friend to the adjacent nightspot and repeat the process. Normally at some point in time in the night she would concur to stay with the two men while her girlfriend went on to the adjacent guild. Then they would focus on getting her passed out drunk and horny like that first nighttime, drinking and slow down dance, and would then bring her menage for some good nooky. After that first clock time we would also have early men join us who would be waiting at the mansion with me for when they showed up with my passed out drunk wife. To this day she has never said a thing about it .