Surprised Again

wellspring, here we go again, I thought as I watched my wife let one of our dogs fuck her. She was on her workforce and articulatio genus as the dog thrust his yearn, thickly shaft in and out of her wildly. She was grunting every time the dog thrust up into her and I could enjoin from the look on her boldness, she was in a geographical zone all to herself.
This was a daily occurrent around our house now. Since the slipstream finale year, my wife had turned into a sex machine, flashing her bare shaved cunt at women she didn't even know and ending up with their tongues inside her or their imbue twat hovering above her face. Her appetency seemed endless.
One day, she came to me and told me she had bought some tag to a concert. She wanted to lie with if I wanted to go and I agreed, not knowing what or who would be at the concert. The night of the show, she dressed in the most provocative outfit she had ever worn. Her bird was so short she might as well not consume had it on as her bare pussy and ass were visible. Her top was see through and her nipples were difficult and protruding. She was quite a slew and seeing her like that, I assumed something was up and that I would be enjoying the evening very much.
When we arrived, I saw that this was an African dance group, an all- charwoman African saltation group. Of course, my wife had made certain we had front row prat so when we sat down, the phase was inches from us and gave us a good scene. As the lights dimmed, my married woman opened her branch a little, just enough to give the performers a peek at her bare cunt. It took a while but eventually, virtually of the terpsichorean had seen her cunt and I could tell they were very concern in seeing more.
As the dancing went on, my wife's ramification drew further apart and now her short bird had ridden up her second joint so that her whole cunt and ass were visible to the social dancer. Several of them almost stopped when they saw her cunt so exposed but they tried to continue their nous on what they were doing although it was obvious that they were being distracted. At the end of the first act, several of the dancers had smiled at my married woman as they were leaving the stage, talking amongst themselves and looking back over their shoulders at my wife.
When the lights lowered again for the second act, the dancers came on stage in new costumes, or should I say, in what was supposed to be costumes. They were only wearing a pocket-size g-string around their waists and nix on top. Their knocker swayed and bounced as they danced while my wife watched each and every one of them intently. I looked at my wife and saw that she had a finger deep inside her soaking twat, finger fucking herself, as she watched the gyrating, almost nude dancers just up above her brain. I heard her moan when one of them exposed her cunt as she danced past. It was elusive but I saw it as well as, I'm for certain, most of the audience did too. This happened over and over again as more of the terpsichorean exposed themselves to my married woman until it became just a blur of naked flesh, writhing and gyrating on the stage, putting on a special show for just my wife.
By the end of the performance, the professional dancer had shed their small twine and were totally naked. My wife didn't know where to look first as they all were smiling at her and exposing themselves to her. This was her night and I knew I would be surprised by her natural process once again. When they came out for a pall shout, several women in the audience threw their step-in onto the leg. Some of the terpsichorean picked them up and smelled them before turning to confront the audience with big grins on their faces. Two of the dancers beckoned to my wife to match them backstage as they walked off the leg, their bare cheeks bouncing with their gait.
My wife looked at me and I nodded, sending her off to what I knew would be a fun filled night for her. I wasn't worried too practically but I did want to be nearby so that nix would happen to her.
By the time I got backstage and found my married woman, she was naked. The two terpsichorean, who had beckoned for her to descend backstage, were with her or should I say, on her. One of them was furiously sucking on my married woman's white meat while the other was behind her, spreading her cheeks apart and tonguing her ass hole. My married woman had her munition at her incline and her head was thrown back as the two black women continued feasting on her trunk.
I could see the garden pink insides of the fatal adult female's sassing who was sucking her chest as her tongue swirled around extended strong nipples. Her paw has gone down between my wife's legs to circle her clitoris making my wife groan over and over again as she came in one of her many to be orgasms. The woman behind her was really tonguing her ass and I could see her tongue cutting inside my wife's mess. She started to tongue have intercourse her ass muddle.
This was one of the most erotic ken I could have ever imagined, seeing my once straightlaced wife, sandwiched between two very black, big- breasted women getting know and sucked. It wasn't too long before other dancers appeared and joined in the group activities surrounding my naked wife. One of them has a Brobdingnagian strap-on dildo around her waist and as she walked up to the grouping, it swayed and bobbed in social movement of her. She walked right up and found a willing puss to thrust it into and while now four char were surrounding my wife, she started to make love another dancer just inches from the group. Another dancer appeared with a shoulder strap on dildo tied around her waist and when she came up to the group, they, for some reason, parted and let her accept complete and resole approach to my wife. She pulled my wife's head down and stuck the dildo into her mouth, thrusting slightly as my wife tried now to gag on the extended phallus. After a instant, she pulled my wife off the dildo and turned her around, telling her to get down on the flooring. My married woman did as she was told and with her on her hands and articulatio genus, the womanhood thrust the dildo hard into my married woman's cunt and started to fuck her wildly. Some of the other dancers just stood and watched my wife getting fucked while other were kissing and caressing each former with abandon.
I happened to depend around and saw another get sight. Several of the other woman from the interview had came back leg and were being used by the terpsichorean, much like my married woman. One woman was bent over a electric chair while a social dancer fucked her hard with a shoulder strap on. Another was sitting on a stool having her cunt sucked while she held the dancer's caput against her. Yet another was on her back on the storey, her legs over the shoulders of another terpsichorean who was fucking her with a strap on while she tongued and sucked a soaking wet black cunt that was lowered over her case.
The moans and groans were getting louder and louder and more buy at as the writhing mass of Stanford White and black soma fucked and sucked each other. I looked again where my wife was and found she now had two dildos inside her, one in her cunt and one in her ass gob, fucking her at the same time. Another professional dancer was standing at her drumhead, holding her slit lips apart so my wife could lick and suck her twat and clitoris. They were all moaning loudly as I watched my wife in a locating I would see her in over and over again that night.
When we finally got home, my run through wife went direct to bed and fell asleep quickly. I sat downstairs with a drink savoring the dark I had just had. I remembered what it was like to see my wife being fucked by two adult female at the same time and what the other audience members did to her too. She had respective of the audience members, fuck her with strap on's while she sucked quite a few button both, black and white.
All told, I think my wife was fucked by the total dancer group at least once while the audience members fucked her a few more prison term after that too. For mortal who didn't until a twelvemonth ago, want anything to do with women sex, she has sure changed.
While I was sitting, trying to unlax and commend the evening, my cock was hard. After finishing my crapulence, I softly whistled for the dogs to come in and when they did, I quickly shed my clothes and got down on my hands and knees, turning my head back to seem at them. It didn't consume them long to picture out what I was up too and I soon found myself engorge full moon of a intemperate, thick dog cock. While the dog fucked me, I pulled the other one around in nominal head of me and reached up to stroke his hardening cock. When it was hard and he was whining a little, I pulled him to me so I could suck his cock, while the other dog pounded in and out of my ass hole.
I waited until the dog fucking me came then I rolled away from him and moved to the other dog, giving him a luck to fuck me too. He didn't need any incentive as he was on me and in me in a flash. He fucked me heavy than the first dog and again, when he came, I rolled away from him so he couldn't knot me. Now I felt better and somewhat fulfilled as often as I knew my wife was. It left me wondering, what former surprises my married woman would do up with in the hereafter. I was looking forward to whatever it was .