Married Woman 'S A Sottish Slut


Group-Sex, Wife
My wife has a medical condition that makes her wanton and an alcoholic. Before she was diagnosed and stopped drinking she would drink in excess and then roll in the hay any and all men around her. Later, when she sobered up, she would recollect nothing and be quite a prude. There are geological period of 3 solar day in which she drank constantly and has no retention at all. At other prison term when I was laying in bed, too tired for sex, she would sit next to me and yell into my ear that if I didn't fuck her that she would obtain a Lester Willis Young stud to fuck her. This dead on target tale is about the fun I had one night when she went out to a cabaret with her girlfriend and came home base falling down drunkard with 2 men she met there.

My wife is the most attractive woman I have ever dated, too effective looking for me. We joke that the exclusively way I got her to marry me was because she was drunk at the clock time. She's tall and thin. Nice house"B"sizing mammilla. Her thin waist makes her knocker more pronounced and greatly accentuates her tight ass. She shaves her cunt but leaves a trivial hill of pubic hair at the top. She has long legs and is a dark brunet. She tans regularly and has long fingernails that change colouring every week, always some spook of red.

I met my wife in a small town. After we married we moved to a"big city"for my job. Karen hated the new city. She didn't do it how to get around, she didn't know anyone, and she didn't have a job. After a few month she got a job and made a girlfriend. Then one day when I was out of Ithiel Town for work she called and asked me if I minded her going out Fri night to a club with her new lady friend. She explained to me that this was her first acquaintance in the new metropolis 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 latterly so I told her it was OK. What I didn't tell her was that I knew she would tope way too much and go a adulteress. I was sure that at least one man would bask her that night and it made me hard thinking about it.

That Friday I called Karen from the drome on my way 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 niggling after 9:00 PM and she wasn't place. I called her cellular telephone but there was no resolution. 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 retrieve 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, attention she loved. They would ask her to trip the light fantastic and she would bear, she would trip the light fantastic toe in close and let the men find her up all over. Perhaps a man or two would be able to get my strumpet wife to go out to their cars where they would fuck her. She would be easy. It made me so hard thinking about my slut married woman 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 landrover pulled into the drive. The headlamp reflected off the white garage room access and back, illuminating the Jeep's interior. Inside I could see my wife sitting in the nominal head rider seat and a man sitting in the number one wood's ass. I could tell that someone was sitting in the backrest 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 bit I saw the man move over and give my wife a hug. This was normal for Karen. But he kept hugging her. I watched him hug her and I could see her face. Then I saw him moving his foreland in a caressing manner into her neck opening. Then he slowly moved his head to the front of my wife's cheek. His head was directly in front of hers and moving in a passionate manner. They were making out ! I couldn't believe it ! My cock immediately grew severe. I watched them make out for a spell. Knowing my married woman I was surely they were French kissing. Then I watched as he moved his head down to her tits. Although all I saw was his read/write head in social movement of her chest of drawers in that situation he must have 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 attire pulled open and her bosom completely showing. I was sure he was licking her pussy.

I got dressed and quietly went out to meet them. I wanted to grab them in the act. When I approached the Jeep the driver was still below the dash and the top of my wife's dress was pulled wide open, exposing her terrific firm size"B"tits. The man in the back had reached up between the two figurehead bucket seats and was playing with her leave behind tit. As I got closer I could see the driver's head in my married woman's lap, her dress pulled up, and my wife's wooden leg total exposed, paste spacious and pulled back. He was licking her snatch ! She had her go away script in the driver's lap, apparently giving him a handwriting job. Finally the man in the back seat saw me and the two men jumped up and tried to act like zip was happening. Of course this didn't hold up long. The driver kept trying to talk his way out of it but all I did was just smile at him and grant him 2 thumbs up. After a while he stopped talking and looked at me strange. I motioned for him to wind up down his window and he put it down just about 1 1/2, I think he was still a niggling 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 care to help me get her inside and get her cook for bed. I told him if they wanted, that they could screw her while I watched. At first they didn't believe that I was serious but then they agreed with great 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 threshold and she began to cry and tell me she was sorry. She had fixed her frock so her nipple and twat 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 instant 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 hubby and that I was going to savor 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 pull her from the Jeep but she fell down onto the driveway. There she sat on her ass, her limb behind her holding her soundbox up and her legs bent up at the articulatio genus with her feet on the drive. Her legs had spread open with the fall and her dress had slid up, exposing her snatch. I noticed she had no panties on. I wonder where they went, I thought with a minor chuckle. She looked up at me and told me not to worry that I was the solitary man to see her pussy that night. Then she looked at the two men standing adjacent 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 exit other. hold open in mind that she didn't go far home base until 2:20 AM, the clubs close at 2:00 AM and the club she went to is no more than 10 minutes away. She was rummy for sure.

That night she had put on the swish disastrous dress she wore on our first"real"engagement, to the orchestra. It was really"dressy ”, classy, and a little slutty, just like my married woman. I thought it was a slight too dressy for the gild in the country but that was what she wore. I am fairly sure she wanted to get fucked by someone else that night even before she left the sign based on her choice of wearing this wearing apparel. The dress was long, black, very low cut battlefront, and an open backrest. The material was smooth and stretchable and conformed to every curve of my wife's body. She looked like such a screw in it. By the way on our first veridical escort to the orchestra when I saw her for the first gear clock time in this wearing apparel, 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 worried about this implication that she was a whore.

Back at the Jeep I asked the two men to facilitate me get her up and adopt her inside. They picked her up and walked, or I should say, carried my wife to the front line door, one man on each slope of her, holding her up. Just before opening the doorway I looked at the two men and told them something wasn't right. They looked kind of refer like I was going to switch my mind but then I reached to my wife's bureau and pulled open the top of her attire, exposing her Nice two sizing"B"mammilla. 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 support room and hall and into the sleeping accommodation. Although she made a misfortunate try to walk these two men basically had to carry her.

Once we got to the bedroom I told the men it was time to discase her. They both got horny know smiling 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 solvent. I got on her get out side of meat, taking the place of the driver of the Jeep. I told him to have fun undressing her. He got in front of Karen and was staring at her exposed firm tits. Then he reached out with both men and began feeling them, groping them both and squeezing them, rolling them in his manus and fondling and pinching her mammilla. Then he took her left mammilla into his mouth and began sucking. He sucked on my married woman's tits, squeezing and groping them. As he did this he reached around behind her and felt her mingy ass, squeezing and groping it. He was having such a right time ! The other man and I just stood there, holding my wife up and watching as the other man enjoyed my wife's tits and ass. Karen was standing there, being completely held up by the former man and me. She kept saying"no"and tried to go along her head up but it kept falling down, it would fall down and with a jerky she would conjure up it up again, only for it to sort of impetus around and then fall down again. Finally she just let her read/write head swag down and stopped talking at all. After playing with my wife's teat and ass for a while the number one wood reached around to the back of my wife's neck and undid her smooth, sinister dress. The garb fell down to her waist. The man kneeled down and taking her dress in both hands, slid it down over her shapely ass and thighs. The apparel now fell to her ankle joint. There she stood, or I should say, was held up by me and the one man, while her full naked body was completely exposed to these two unknown she had met just earlier that Nox. Both of the men were taking in the good appearance with horny fuck smiles 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 unruffled naked body, the number one wood started softly kissing and sniffing around my married woman's pussy while gently caressing her tight ass. His hands sliding slowly up and down the full length of her ass, taking in every inch ; from the small of her backbone to the intimate undersides of her ass buttock. Then his sniffing and licking grew more strong, quick, and vivid. At the same metre so did his groping of my married woman's ass. A little while later he stopped and pulled away, reached down and lifted her ft out of her garb which had bunched up in a pile around her ankles. Once her understructure was spare he spread undetermined her leg widely enough to gain better memory access to her cunt. Then he drove his boldness hard into my wife's privates, his aspect slightly below her pussy and pressed up between her spread legs. His custody were now clamping hard on my wife's ass as he used this clench to pull out her cunt difficult onto his face. He was lapping fast and deep at her spreading assailable wet pussy. I could learn the wet lapping auditory sensation. I also heard her give out a diffused groan. Then I said to the man helping me check 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 wife prior to bringing her dwelling house. He told me she let the two of them do everything but fuck her.

Then the man licking my married woman's pussy stood up and told me, somewhat conservatively, that he was quick. I laughed and asked him if he meant that he was ready to fuck my bibulous slovenly woman wife. He smiled and said yea. I told him he would deliver to be more clear and say just that if he wanted to fuck her. He then told me that he was cook to"have a go at it your boozy slut wife ”. With that I laughed and with corneous fuck smiles on all our faces guided my wife's near hitch drunken body down onto the bed, the bed my wife and I parcel in our union. We positioned her so that she was lying on her back, her ass on the sharpness of the bed, and her branch hanging down to the floor. The man who just licked her snatch then took off his pants and shorts. He walked over to my wife, bent down and grabbed her wooden leg. He lifted them straight up, spread them, and rested her ankles on his articulatio humeri, one leg on each. He then grabbed hold of his erect putz and moved in towards my married woman's twat. He began rubbing his hard turncock head up and down her cunt lips, back and Forth across them, and all around, lubricating her cunt and his rooster. The former man and I just stood there and watched the appearance. I then told the early man to get the lube out of the night tie-up and he gave it to me. I told the man about to fuck my wife to hold his hand out, he did, I squeezed a chunk of jelly in it and he spread it all over his toilsome pecker and my wife's vulnerable pussy. He stroked his tool with his hand, sliding the gelatin up and down the entire length. He then turned his palm towards Karenic's snatch lips, and smeared the lube up and down her bitch mouth, remote and slipping easily inside. Although my wife never seemed to necessitate lubrication, it always made fucking her feel so much proficient. I always thought the understanding why Karenic always seemed to get wet so easily, even when she was asleep, was because the intimate abuse she had throughout her life had taught her exactly what her purpose was. After lubing up his stopcock and my wife's pussy the first base man held his knockout shaft and guided the tip towards my wife's diffuse pussy. I watched as this first man's cock slowly entered my wife's snatch, her pussy mouth opening to accommodating his operose cock. It was as though her twat lips knew their purpose in life and knew that just at that moment that they were the center of my wife's animation. They opened just enough to let the first man's voiceless hammer enter her, and snuggled in around its wide circumference in a sucking way. I almost could hear her pussy moan and suck on his putz. Then, as soon as the first man's cock head had just disappeared inside Karen's pussy lips, 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 cunt and he exclaimed"hell on earth yea"! I told him to tell us both what he thought of my slovenly woman wife. So, with my encouragement, as he fucked my married woman's hobble body he kept telling us both what a estimable fuck she was and how he loved playing with her knocker and ass and fucking her wet cunt. This seemed to add to his pleasure and I do think it was the best nookie he had till then.

I then turned to the endorsement man who was enjoying the appearance and could hardly hold himself. I asked him if he liked my slut wife's eubstance. He said he loved her tits and I invited him to play with them. Then I stood back and watched. My wife, this drunken loose woman who when sober is sometimes the biggest prude ever, getting fucked by one man she did not know while another stranger was playing with her naked tits, intuitive feeling, groping, squeezing, sucking, and licking them. I looked at my trollop wife and saw that she was somewhat awake, rather enjoying the aid I would say. I asked the second man if he would like my wife to suck his peter. With an"oh roll in the hay yea"he stood up and took off his pants and boxers. His dick was so hard from watching the safe screw show my nearly passed out drunken wife was providing. He then got on all fours on the bed over my wife's face, his cock tip only an inch from her backtalk. I laid down at the head of the bed next to her face and talking directly into"my"Karen's ear ; I told her that she was a"nookie drunk slovenly woman"and a"good girl"for giving these two men such pleasure. I then told her to afford her mouth for the"courteous man's"peter. She didn't. She just lay there. Then I slapped her face softly trying to fire up her enough to reply. nil. I slapped it a little harder and she opened her eye just a picayune cunt. I repeated that she was a drunken jade and a full fille and for her to unfold her mouth for the decent man's tool. This time she did and the 2nd man carefully guided his putz into my wife's warm, wet rima oris. She began to breastfeed. I loved this so fucking a great deal ! Watching one man having so very much fun and agitation fucking my married woman's blowzy undetermined 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 light fuck while the arcsecond man carefully slid his cock in and out of my slut married woman's oral cavity. Then the man getting the reversal job told me my married woman had stopped sucking, and then it became difficult for him to keep it in her mouth. She had fallen back asleep ! I tried to wake her a second meter but this fourth dimension she would not come alive. I sarcastically apologized to the"dainty man"and told him he would just possess to hold off for her dirty slit. He accepted my excuse and stood up. He and I watched as the first man, fucking my drunken slut married woman hard, repeatedly jammed his firmly lubricated putz deep into my wife's accommodating sloppy wet snatch, calling her a boozy slut and a whore and telling me how bully and easy fucking she was. He was really getting into the whole scene. Then his gait quickened and he jabbed spear carrier hard into Karen's pussy. Finally he jabbed it in and just held it there for a tear sec, then quickly pulled it back a small and immediately jabbed it all the way back inside and again held it in just a split irregular. He repeated this process 3 Sir Thomas More times and finally ejaculated. His exaltation was better than anything I had ever seen before.

The first man took his draining cock out of my wife's well used cunt and then the second man quickly took his place, jamming his hard peter deep inside my slovenly woman married woman's accommodating twat on the outset shove. There he repeated what the first gear man had experienced, and with my encouragement called my wife a drunken slut and a whore and telling me just how good and gentle of a screwing she was. He really enjoyed saying these things to me as he fucked my drunken passed out wife. This whole meter I was talking directly into Karen's ear ; telling her she was a sottish sporting lady, a slut, and a dear fille. Congratulated her on satisfying yet another man between her ramification since she was made to satisfy men, any man and that was her basal purpose in life. She just lay there, limp, and snoring ; her organic structure moving, bouncing only from the thrusts of the man fucking her. The second man came equally hard as the first. I loved this !

The first man then took a indorsement turn, repeating how he ravished my married woman's sweet slit. I watched and loved every minute.

Once he was done I asked them to facilitate 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 the bed. I then invited them to take naked pictures of her. The first man had a camera telephone set and so he took some good memory board ; full length, close up of her tits, close up of her twat, and former decent shots. As he took the naked pictures of my passed out wife the former man and I positioned my wife and held her wooden leg up to give him near shots. After he was done he told us that he would netmail us. I then told them both that they should also take a twosome of her scanty as memento of the evening. They agreed and I showed them the laundry basket. They went through the washing and each man picked out one worn, lacy panties each. I remember thinking that they picked two of my pet but I said nothing since they were going to a good"cause ”. The bit man took the twain he chose, turned the crotch out, went over to my passed out wife, and rubbed the step-in crotch in her well used, voiced wet twat lips. He rubbed them up and down her pussy lips but stayed towards the top of her puss to void the puddle of cum settling in the bottom. The panty private parts padding absorbing the sundry liquid from my married woman's whorish and well used bitch ; her pussy juices, the lubricating substance, and both man's semen. The first man and I just watched this. After the arcsecond man was done rubbing his yoke of my wife's panties in her kitty lips, the second man commented what a commodity thought it was since it was rather useless to have her panty's if they didn't have her odour. He went over to my sleeping wife and did the Lapp. After that I walked them both to the nominal head threshold and asked them if they would like to do this again sometime, a pillock question. Of course they both, and without vacillation, responded inferno yea ! We exchanged phone numbers and emails.

I went back to the bedroom where my drunken, passed out, used, slut wife lay nude on her back on her English of the bed. I undressed and walked to her side of the bed. My cock was so operose. I looked down at her and thought what a drunken slut she was. Then I sat down on the bed future to her, leaned over and said in her ear what a good slut she had been. I sat up and began playing with her pap and looked at how lovely they were, remembering how very much enjoyment they had just given the two alien. Then I looked down at her well used pussycat, thinking how much more enjoyment it had given the two men. I looked at the minor pool of cum these two men had left at the bottom of my wife's bitch, I smiled and thought what a hussy she had been. Then back up to her face. 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 leg, positioning my brass directly over her cunt. Her pussy was slightly open, the pubic hair at the top of her pussy was wet and matted down. I could see the wetness inside her pussy lips and to a greater extent wetness on her stage and venter around her pussy. I then lowered my face to the top of her kitty-cat and began sniffing. The odor was intoxicating. I sniffed all around her pussy, the top, beside her pussy sass, along the length of her pussy lips. At first I avoided the lower end of her pussy since this had a small pool 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 boldness to the hindquarters of her pussy and sniffed the cum puddle. I could sense the cum in her fountainhead used cunt. I sniffed and sniffed and then began to softly buss her kitty-cat, all over. I kept thinking about those two men taking turning 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 lingua out as far as it would go and beat back it deep into my wife's so exploited whorish slit. I could finger her warm, sonant, wet kitty-cat lips forming around my face. I lapped at her kitty-cat all over, top to bottom, the sides and as abstruse inside as I could. I licked the two men's cum from her well used sluttish cunt.

It was now time for me to bed her, my cock was so hard. She was lying on her backrest and I got into the side fucking position, our two bodies forming a"T ”, meeting at the private parts. My two wooden leg were under her right leg which I spread wide and pulled up so that her foot was on my bequeath shoulder. I pulled her left leg all the way up between my two pegleg, to my crotch. My rooster was then positioned directly at her pussy. I grabbed the lube and squeezed some onto my cock. I stroked my cock, working the lube all over it. Then I told my hussy married woman that is was my act, that she was a boozy slut and a tart and congratulated her on how much delectation and sexual entertainment she had just given the two alien. I then positioned the tip of my cock just inside her snatch lips and slid the head up and down, feeling her voiced, affectionate, wet used backtalk opening and accommodating my prick. Then I began slowly working my cock in and out of her trollop twat ; not that after these two men had used her that it needed any oeuvre for ledger entry but rather to tease myself. Finally I pushed the fully length of my cock all the way into her drunken jade cunt. She kept snoring. I started to love her, her well used twat so warm, wet, soft, and accommodating. While I fucked her I kept picturing how these two men got her drunk and took bout dancing with her, feeling her up all over. Then once they got her really drunk they convinced her to get into the unusual man's Jeep so they could"charter her home ”. Then how much fun they had with my drunken slovenly woman wife before getting her home, and then how they both took turns fucking her as I watched. All the patch I kept telling my passed out wife what a drunken slut whore she was, fucking her even harder. I came hard. My adulteress wife had just satisfied 3 men, 4 times that night. It was the most incredible roll in the hay I had to that clip. 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 gild. She told me it seemed like her girlfriend approved of how slutty my married woman had acted. My married woman's feelings were hurt, in skepticism and couldn't understand why her"admirer"would say such a thing.

For the side by side three years I would regularly organise my wife's clubbing with these two men. I would tell the one man where she was going and then the two men would record up, by coincidence or"circumstances ”. They would then show her attention and buy her deglutition, lots of drinks. They would get her get wino and when her girlfriend wanted to go to the next club the one man, the driver of the Jeep, invited her to abide 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 follow my wife and her girlfriend to the following club and repeat the process. Normally at some item in the Nox she would agree to stay with the two men while her girlfriend went on to the next club. Then they would center on getting her passed out drunkard and horny like that first-class honours degree Night, drinking and slow dancing, and would then bring her abode for some sound fuck. After that first clip we would also have other men join us who would be waiting at the theater with me for when they showed up with my passed out drunk married woman. To this day she has never said a thing about it .
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