Wife 'S A Drunken Fornicatress


Group-Sex, Wife
My wife has a medical condition that makes her wanton and an lush. Before she was diagnosed and stopped drinking she would drink in surplus and then fuck any and all men around her. Later, when she sobered up, she would commend aught and be quite a prude. There are periods of 3 years in which she drank constantly and has no memory at all. At other times 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 discover a offspring stud to get it on her. This true narrative is about the fun I had one Nox when she went out to a club with her girlfriend and came home falling down sot with 2 men she met there.

My married woman is the most attractive woman I have ever dated, too undecomposed looking for me. We joke that the merely way I got her to splice me was because she was drunk at the time. She's tall and thin. decent business firm"B"size mamilla. Her thin waist makes her tits more pronounced and greatly accentuates her tight ass. She shaves her pussy but leaves a little heap of pubic hair at the top. She has long legs and is a dark-skinned brunette. She tans regularly and has long fingernails that alteration color every hebdomad, always some specter of red.

I met my wife in a little Ithiel Town. After we married we moved to a"big city"for my job. Karen hated the new urban center. She didn't know how to get around, she didn't know anyone, and she didn't have a job. After a few calendar month she got a job and made a girlfriend. Then one day when I was out of town for work she called and asked me if I minded her going out Friday night to a society with her new lady friend. She explained to me that this was her first booster in the new metropolis that I"dragged her to"and that she didn't want to recede 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 tell her was that I knew she would drink in way too much and become a slut. I was sure that at least one man would love her that night and it made me hard thinking about it.

That Friday I called Karen from the airport on my way home. I told her I wouldn't get home base 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 little 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 sleep ; all I could think about was my wife getting drunk and becoming a slut. I kept thinking about all those men who would give her a lot of attention, care 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 slut wife to go out to their gondola where they would fuck her. She would be leisurely. It made me so hard thinking about my slut wife being used again. I laid there but couldn't decline asleep waiting for her, I was too aroused. 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 Theodore Harold White garage doors and back, illuminating the Jeep's interior. Inside I could see my wife sitting in the front passenger seat and a man sitting in the driver's seat. I could tell that soul was sitting in the hind seat. I was expecting my married woman to get out of the Jeep and come inside, but she sat there talking to the man. After a few minutes I saw the man move over and give my married woman a hug. This was rule for Karen. But he kept hugging her. I watched him hug her and I could see her human face. Then I saw him moving his head in a snuggling mode into her neck. Then he slowly moved his headspring to the front of my married woman's face. His straits was directly in social movement of hers and moving in a passionate personal manner. They were making out ! I couldn't believe it ! My cock immediately grew hard. I watched them bring in out for a while. Knowing my wife I was sure they were French caressing. Then I watched as he moved his head teacher down to her tits. Although all I saw was his fountainhead in presence of her breast in that position he must have got been sucking and squeezing her titmouse. She just sat there. I loved watching this. Then he lowered himself below the splasher and I could not see him at all. I did see my wife sitting there with the top of her dress pulled open air and her boob completely showing. I was sure he was licking her pussy.

I got dressed and quietly went out to meet them. I wanted to catch them in the act. When I approached the jeep the driver was still below the hyphen and the top of my wife's dress was pulled wide open, exposing her wonderful firm size"B"pap. The man in the backbone had reached up between the two front bucket bum and was playing with her allow for tit. As I got closer I could see the driver's school principal in my married woman's lap, her wearing apparel pulled up, and my wife's legs total exposed, counterpane wide and pulled back. He was licking her cunt ! She had her exit hand in the driver's lap, apparently giving him a hand job. Finally the man in the back butt saw me and the two men jumped up and tried to act like nothing was happening. Of line this didn't hold out long. The driver kept trying to speak his way out of it but all I did was just smile at him and apply him 2 thumbs up. After a while he stopped talking and looked at me strange. I motioned for him to wind down his windowpane 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 champion would like to help me get her inside and get her set for bed. I told him if they wanted, that they could have sex her while I watched. At low gear they didn't believe that I was serious but then they agreed with great inflammation !

I walked around to my wife's door and the two men got out and were standing beside me. I opened my wife's door and she began to cry and tell me she was sorry. She had fixed her dress so her tits and slit were no longer 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 moment she just sat there, while my words sunk in, but then she realized what I had said and replied"no ”. I told her that if she was going to get drunk at a bar and have fun letting other men enjoy her that I was her husband and that I was going to enjoy 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 to tear her from the jeep but she fell down onto the driveway. There she sat on her ass, her arms behind her holding her body up and her legs bent up at the human knee with her feet on the driveway. Her peg had spread exposed with the spill and her garb had slid up, exposing her pussy. I noticed she had no panty on. I wonder where they went, I thought with a small chortle. She looked up at me and told me not to occupy that I was the only man to see her puss that Nox. Then she looked at the two men standing next to me staring at her kitty and she began to joke. She was very drunk. She also tried to explain that the grounds she came home with these two men and not her girlfriend was that she wanted to bequeath ahead of time. sustain in mind that she didn't arrive house until 2:20 AM, the nine close at 2:00 AM and the nine she went to is no Thomas More than 10 minutes away. She was drunk for certain.

That night she had put on the classy black attire she wore on our get-go"real"date, to the orchestra. It was really"dressy ”, classy, and a trivial slutty, just like my wife. I thought it was a piddling too dressy for the nine in the area but that was what she wore. I am pretty trusted she wanted to get fucked by someone else that dark even before she left the house based on her choice of wearing this attire. The frock was long, black, very low cut front, and an open book binding. The material was fluid and stretchy and conformed to every curve of my wife's physical structure. She looked like such a fucking in it. By the way on our initiatory real appointment to the orchestra when I saw her for the first time in this attire, she went off to the ladies room while I was getting some wine. While we were separated a man saw her and asked her"how much do you cost ?"She was very broken about this implication that she was a whore.

book binding at the Jeep I asked the two men to help me get her up and take her interior. They picked her up and walked, or I should say, carried my wife to the breast door, one man on each side of her, holding her up. Just before opening the door I looked at the two men and told them something wasn't right. They looked form of concerned like I was going to change my mind but then I reached to my wife's chest and pulled undefended the top of her dress, exposing her nice two size"B"tits. Now that's more like it. The two men smiled and I led them with my married woman inside. The two men helped my wife through the living room and hallway and into the bedroom. Although she made a pathetic endeavour to take the air these two men basically had to sway her.

Once we got to the bedroom I told the men it was meter to disinvest her. They both got steamy fucking smiles on their faces. My wife, Karenic, 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 left over English, taking the blank space of the number one wood of the Jeep. I told him to have fun undressing her. He got in front of Karen and was staring at her let on firm titmouse. Then he reached out with both manpower and began feeling them, groping them both and squeezing them, rolling them in his hands and fondling and pinching her nipples. Then he took her left-hand teat into his mouth and began sucking. He sucked on my wife's knocker, 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 trade good time ! 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 other man and me. She kept saying"no"and tried to observe her head up but it kept falling down, it would accrue down and with a jerk she would erect it up again, only for it to sort of drift around and then fall 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 backbone of my married woman's neck and undid her smooth, black attire. The garb fell down to her waist. The man kneeled down and taking her dress in both manus, slid it down over her shapely ass and thigh. The attire now fell to her ankles. There she stood, or I should say, was held up by me and the one man, while her full raw torso was completely exposed to these two alien she had met just earlier that Nox. Both of the men were taking in the full show with horny fucking grin and I knew they both were picturing all the fun they were going to have.

After taking some prison term looking at my wife's smooth naked body, the number one wood started softly kissing and sniffing around my wife's twat while gently caressing her wet ass. His hands sliding slowly up and down the full distance of her ass, taking in every in ; from the small of her dorsum to the intimate bottom of her ass nerve. Then his sniffing and licking grew more firm, quick, and acute. At the Lapplander 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 dress which had bunched up in a passel around her ankles. Once her foot was innocent he spread open her branch wide enough to gain better access to her cunt. Then he drove his facial expression hard into my wife's fork, his face slightly below her pussy and pressed up between her banquet legs. His hands were now clamping hard on my married woman's ass as he used this grip to pull her slit hard onto his fount. He was lapping fast and mysterious at her spread open wet cunt. I could hear the wet lapping sounds. I also heard her hand out a soft moan. Then I said to the man helping me hold my wife up that it sounds like she loves it and he agreed. I then asked him if both the men had played with my married woman prior to bringing her home. He told me she let the two of them do everything but fuck her.

Then the man licking my married woman's kitty-cat stood up and told me, somewhat conservatively, that he was ready. I laughed and asked him if he meant that he was ready to have it away my sottish strumpet wife. He smiled and said yea. I told him he would have to be more clear and say just that if he wanted to fuck her. He then told me that he was ready to"fuck your bibulous slut wife ”. With that I laughed and with horny fuck smiles on all our faces guided my wife's near limp drunken trunk down onto the bed, the bed my married woman and I share in our wedding. We positioned her so that she was lying on her back, her ass on the border of the bed, and her legs hanging down to the story. The man who just licked her pussy then took off his pants and shorts. He walked over to my wife, bent grass down and grabbed her pegleg. He lifted them straight up, spread them, and rested her ankle joint on his berm, one leg on each. He then grabbed hold of his erect cock and moved in towards my wife's pussy. He began rubbing his hard cock head word up and down her cunt lips, back and forth across them, and all around, lubricating her cunt and his dick. The former man and I just stood there and watched the show. I then told the former man to get the lubricator out of the nighttime point of view and he gave it to me. I told the man about to do it my married woman to hold his hand out, he did, I squeezed a glob of jelly in it and he spread it all over his hard cock and my married woman's vulnerable pussycat. He stroked his cock with his hand, sliding the jelly up and down the total length. He then turned his ribbon towards Karen's pussy back talk, and smeared the lube up and down her snatch lips, outside and slipping easily inside. Although my wife never seemed to need lubrication, it always made fucking her feeling so much ameliorate. 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 sprightliness had taught her exactly what her purpose was. After lubing up his pecker and my married woman's pussy the first off man held his hard prick and guided the tip towards my wife's lenient snatch. I watched as this first man's cock slowly entered my wife's pussy, her pussy lips opening to accommodating his backbreaking pecker. It was as though her pussy brim knew their purpose in liveliness and knew that just at that moment that they were the center of my wife's biography. They opened just enough to let the offset man's hard rooster enter her, and snuggled in around its full circumference in a sucking way. I almost could hear her cunt moan and suction on his cock. Then, as soon as the number 1 man's prick head had just disappeared inside Karen's pussy brim, he jammed it in the rest of the way, exclaiming"oh nookie yea"! I then asked him if he liked my sottish slut married woman's cunt and he exclaimed"hell on earth yea"! I told him to tell us both what he thought of my slut wife. So, with my encouragement, as he fucked my wife's hobble body he kept telling us both what a goodness fuck she was and how he loved playing with her breast and ass and fucking her wet cunt. This seemed to add to his pleasure and I do reckon it was the best nookie he had till then.

I then turned to the endorsement man who was enjoying the show and could hardly moderate himself. I asked him if he liked my slut wife's body. He said he loved her tits and I invited him to bring with them. Then I stood back and watched. My wife, this drunken fornicatress who when sober is sometimes the biggest puritan ever, getting fucked by one man she did not know while another alien was playing with her au naturel titmouse, 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 second man if he would wish my wife to suck his dick. With an"oh fuck yea"he stood up and took off his gasp and shorts. His tool was so toilsome from watching the good fuck show my nearly passed out sottish wife was providing. He then got on all 4 on the bed over my wife's face, his cock tip only an inch from her lips. I laid down at the head of the bed side by side to her aspect and talking directly into"my"Karen's ear ; I told her that she was a"fucking drunk strumpet"and a"just young woman"for giving these two men such pleasance. I then told her to open her sass for the"nice man's"cock. She didn't. She just lay there. Then I slapped her face softly trying to wake her enough to react. zippo. I slapped it a picayune harder and she opened her eyes just a little prick. I repeated that she was a drunken slut and a practiced girl and for her to open her rima oris for the squeamish man's hammer. This time she did and the second man carefully guided his shaft into my married woman's warm, wet mouth. She began to suck. I loved this so fucking much ! Watching one man having so often fun and excitement fucking my wife's sluttish spread wet cunt, jamming it in over and over calling her a fucking slut and a whore and telling me she was such a good and easy shag while the second man carefully slid his cock in and out of my slut married woman's rima oris. Then the man getting the blow job told me my wife had stopped sucking, and then it became difficult for him to prevent it in her rima oris. She had fallen back deceased ! I tried to fire up her a second clock time but this prison term she would not wake. I sarcastically apologized to the"decent man"and told him he would just let to await for her dirty cunt. He accepted my apologia and stood up. He and I watched as the first man, fucking my drunken slut married woman hard, repeatedly jammed his hard lubricated cock deep into my married woman's accommodating sloppy wet cunt, calling her a drunken strumpet and a whore and telling me how large and easy fuck she was. He was really getting into the whole shot. Then his stride quickened and he jabbed extra hard into Karen's pussy. Finally he jabbed it in and just held it there for a rent arcsecond, then quickly pulled it back a petty and immediately jabbed it all the way back inside and again held it in just a split second base. He repeated this process 3 more times and finally ejaculated. His disco biscuit was better than anything I had ever seen before.

The first man took his draining cock out of my wife's well exploited puss and then the indorsement man quickly took his place, jamming his hard cock deep inside my strumpet wife's accommodating slit on the first shove. There he repeated what the kickoff man had experienced, and with my encouragement called my wife a drunken slut and a sporting lady and telling me just how soundly and easy of a fuck she was. He really enjoyed saying these things to me as he fucked my drunken passed out wife. This unanimous time I was talking directly into Karenic's ear ; telling her she was a drunken harlot, a loose woman, 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 quill purpose in life. She just lay there, limp, and snoring ; her soundbox moving, bouncing only from the drive of the man fucking her. The second man came equally hard as the first off. I loved this !

The number one man then took a instant spell, repeating how he ravished my wife's sweet pussy. 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"position of the bed. I then invited them to take au naturel motion picture of her. The showtime man had a camera phone and so he took some good memories ; full distance, close up of her titty, close up of her pussy, and other nice shots. As he took the raw pictures of my passed out wife the other man and I positioned my wife and held her legs up to give him better dead reckoning. After he was done he told us that he would netmail us. I then told them both that they should also take a pair of her pantie as souvenir of the eve. They agreed and I showed them the laundry basket. They went through the laundry and each man picked out one worn, lacy pantie each. I remember thinking that they picked two of my favorites but I said zippo since they were going to a unspoiled"lawsuit ”. The second man took the pair he chose, turned the crotch out, went over to my passed out wife, and rubbed the panty crotch in her well used, flabby wet twat lips. He rubbed them up and down her purulent brim but stayed towards the top of her kitty to keep off the puddle of cum settling in the bottom. The panty privates padding absorbing the mixed liquid from my wife's whorish and well used cunt ; her pussy juice, the lubricating substance, and both man's cum. The showtime man and I just watched this. After the second gear man was done rubbing his duad of my wife's panties in her kitty-cat lip, the 2d man commented what a salutary mind it was since it was rather useless to make her panty's if they didn't have her scent. He went over to my sleeping married woman and did the Saame. After that I walked them both to the front room access and asked them if they would like to do this again sometime, a stupid question. Of course they both, and without hesitation, responded Hell yea ! We exchanged phone numbers and emails.

I went back to the bedroom where my drunken, passed out, used, slattern wife lay naked on her vertebral column on her incline of the bed. I undressed and walked to her side of the bed. My cock was so severe. I looked down at her and thought what a drunken slattern she was. Then I sat down on the bed next to her, leaned over and said in her ear what a ripe slattern she had been. I sat up and began playing with her tit and looked at how lovely they were, remembering how lots enjoyment they had just given the two strangers. Then I looked down at her well used kitty-cat, thinking how much more enjoyment it had given the two men. I looked at the small-scale pool of cum these two men had left at the bottom of my wife's pussy, I smiled and thought what a slut she had been. Then back up to her typeface. She was snoring. I got up and went around to my side of the bed. I got onto the bed and moved close to her. I pulled her right leg towards me, spreading it far from her left. I laid down between her legs, positioning my boldness directly over her kitty-cat. Her pussy was slightly open, the pubic hair's-breadth at the top of her pussycat was wet and matted down. I could see the wetness inside her pussy lips and more wetness on her branch and stomach around her puss. I then lowered my face to the top of her cunt and began sniffing. The aroma was intoxicating. I sniffed all around her pussy, the top, beside her pussy backtalk, along the distance of her pussy lip. At first I avoided the lower end of her pussy 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 human face to the bottom of her pussy and sniffed the cum puddle. I could smell the cum in her well used cunt. I sniffed and sniffed and then began to softly buss her pussy, all over. I kept thinking about those two men taking play fucking her and how a good deal of a loose woman she was. I was getting so piece of ass severely. I began slightly humping the bed. Finally I stuck my tongue out as far as it would go and drove it deep into my wife's so secondhand whorish kitty. I could find her warm, soft, wet twat lips forming around my side. I lapped at her pussy all over, top to penetrate, the sides and as deep inside as I could. I licked the two men's cum from her wellspring used easy slit.

It was now time for me to eff her, my putz was so voiceless. She was lying on her back and I got into the position fucking position, our two bodies forming a"T ”, group meeting at the private parts. My two legs were under her right leg which I spread wide-eyed and pulled up so that her foot was on my left shoulder. I pulled her left leg all the way up between my two leg, to my crotch. My tool was then positioned directly at her pussycat. I grabbed the lube and squeezed some onto my cock. I stroked my peter, working the lubricating substance all over it. Then I told my trollop wife that is was my routine, that she was a drunken slut and a cyprian and congratulated her on how much enjoyment and sexual entertainment she had just given the two stranger. I then positioned the tip of my cock just inside her puss lips and slid the head up and down, feeling her voiced, warm, wet used backtalk opening and accommodating my cock. Then I began slowly working my putz in and out of her slut slit ; not that after these two men had used her that it needed any workplace for entry but rather to tease myself. Finally I pushed the full moon length of my cock all the way into her drunken slut cunt. 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 Jeep so they could"take away her home ”. Then how much 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 spell I kept telling my passed out wife what a drunken fornicatress whore she was, fucking her even harder. I came hard. My slut wife had just satisfied 3 men, 4 clock time that night. It was the most incredible fuck I had to that time. The next morning she didn't get up until after 11 AM and didn't remember a thing. Later in the workweek my wife told me her girlfriend told her how she had acted with the two men at the nightspot. She told me it seemed like her girlfriend approved of how slutty my married woman had acted. My wife's feelings were hurt, in disbelief and couldn't understand why her"friend"would say such a thing.

For the adjacent three years I would regularly ordinate my wife's clubbing with these two men. I would enjoin the one man where she was going and then the two men would show up, by coincidence or"fate ”. They would then testify her attention and buy her drinkable, heap of drinking. They would get her get drunk and when her girlfriend wanted to go to the future clubhouse the one man, the device driver of the Jeep, invited her to bide and wassail with them. She usually did ( I think she really liked him ). When she didn't ( not drunk enough yet ) the two men would postdate my wife and her lady friend to the following club and repeat the operation. Normally at some distributor point in the night she would hold to stay with the two men while her girlfriend went on to the succeeding club. Then they would focus on getting her passed out drunk and horny like that first Night, drinking and slow down saltation, and would then bring her home for some good fucking. After that first off time we would also have other men join us who would be waiting at the house with me for when they showed up with my passed out drunk wife. To this day she has never said a thing about it .
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