A few week ago, my wife Elena and I attended a company at a friend 's theater. It was casual, no etiquette and lots of food and crapulence. There were approximately 15 or 14 couples there, all married and in their early XXX. It was a festive weekend and we were all a footling happier than usual thanks to the drinking. The master of ceremonies had made arrangements for those of us living a little far to sleep at his house. This made people uninhibited by drinking a little more than than usual.

My wife was a small tipsy. You could secern she was flirting and laughing with all the men. Elena was wearing a shortstop skirt, showing two-thirds of her well-toned second joint. The upper parting was a squiffy top that, thanks to the absence of a bra, marked her nipples and left her tit free, which, although abundant and hard, jumped with every sudden movement she made. This little show did not go unnoticed by most of the men in the house.

Elena is a bit of an exhibitionist and I am a slight bit of a voyeur so not only do I not mind her showing off her magical spell but I encourage her to do so as both she and I get shake up. I knew that when she was tipsy she would n't shoot long to put on a little appearance, maybe with her sexy nipple and swollen teat, maybe with her gracious ass, because in cattiness of the potable she was aware of her incitation and this excited her.

In fact, she wanted to start up the show and she expressed it to me with a small smile and a blink that indicated `` I 'm ready to show off for you ''. I returned her augury with a smile of approval, while inside I could n't help but feel proud of a woman that looked like that.

The company continued. Elena was still excited and would n't stop flirting with others. She was laughing all the prison term and having a large time. As prison term went by, only those of us who were staying at the house because of the distance from our homes were still there. At one point in the evening, all the cleaning lady seemed to have disappeared from the main room where we were gathered. After a long prison term Susana, our hostess, appeared and told us `` I 'm glad that all of you decided to bide at my family for the night, and I want to ask for you to participate in a fiddling biz. I have spoken to your married woman and they are happy to play if you are. I assure you that it will be a lot of fun for everyone.

Then our married woman came in and Elena came straight to me ...

'' honey, you 're going to like it, '' she said to me as she smiled at me sweetly. `` Susana wants us to play the chair biz. All this secret for the electric chair game, '' I said in amazement.

'' Well, it 's not exactly the traditional game of chairs, '' she said with a slutty smile, `` it 's the secret plan of comic strip chairs. All the married man get naked and sit on the chairs. The wives parade around the chairperson while the music swordplay. When the music stops they have to sit on a seat, on the lap of the man sitting on that chair. Whoever does n't get a seat loses a garment that must be removed by the odd hubby who is with the music. This continues until all the wives are naked.

'' Great, now this makes the company really interesting, '' I said spontaneously.

'' I 'm ready to play if you are '' ? Elena confirmed, with a seductive facial expression in her eyes.

'' Not so fast '' my married woman warned me. `` Susana says that, some husband get so shake up with another wife on their naked lap that they try to bottom her secretly. Remember, this is done almost without calorie-free ''. `` Are you indisputable you would n't mind if one of these guys, feeling excited, tried to get his little thing inside me ? ``

Would n't you be envious, if this form of matter happened to me ?

'' I exclaimed `` Elena honey, I love that you show off for former men, you are so sexy that it would be a sin if only I could bask your beauty. Believe me, I 'm so excited I ca n't waitress for the plot to start.

'' Why do you desire to run then, to see me indicate off naked in front of early men or to stimulate the rightfulness to eff another wife ? She asked

'' Not at all ! ``, I lied `` I agreed to spiel because I want to see you read off for me, that 's all ''

'' That 's nifty ! '' said Elena `` Because I offered to cook you the odd married man, the one who takes upkeep of the music and takes off the clothes. ``

diddlysquat ! I thought to myself. I had a chance to finally have fun and Elena sent me to the most boring persona of the game. After a prompt mental figuring about this new development I decided to agree. After all, I would be stripping others'wives. This could also be fun. But beyond that I would be free to watch my ebullient wife parade around naked in strawman of a g of a radical of excited males with no theory of hiding it. I was already getting horny just thinking about it.

Susana, the hostess, quickly consulted about who would take part and only one twain decided to leave. The rest were bore to dally. We set up in the dining room, with 8 chairs in a large lot in the center of the room. In the middle was a small wooden table. All the married man undressed while Susana gave me instructions on how to use the C/D and we ***********ed some music.

Elena seemed to be horny before we started. She stood behind me and kissed me on the neck.

She whispered a doubt in my ear, `` Do you want me to be the kickoff, the first to lose any clothes ? I can fall behind on role if you want me to.

'' Would you do that for me ? '' I whispered, `` I want you to lose your top and record your titty for me.

Elena smiled playfully at me and joined the former char in the nub of the room, as the husband took their topographic point in the circle of chairs. The Light were dimmed, but it was still noticeable that some of the Guy had a hard-on before the secret plan began.

We had chosen area euphony as our world-class song and the wife started dancing around the chairman for a couple of minutes. Susana, the hostess, had told me to agree the medicine for at to the lowest degree 2 or 3 minutes before the abrupt stop consonant. I held my digit shakily on the push the whole fourth dimension as I enjoyed, along with the other married man, our wives dancing around the room.

Suddenly I stopped the euphony. There was a crazy engagement on the husbands'lap covering. My married woman tried but without much conviction.

'' You lose, Elena, '' Susana shouted across the room. `` Now you have to take off a garment and tell the DJ what it is so he can take it off.

My married woman came and gave me a big kiss. She had a devilish grimace.

'' I want to take away my top off '' Elena announced with a big smile.

Elena raised her handwriting above her mind. I, with a spry bowel movement, pulled her top off over her head.

A bout of applause broke out into aflutter and excited applause, and there was Elena, standing in the middle, with her big breasts and pink nipples swollen and in full view. She looked lofty as a goddess. The wrinkle the bikini had drawn on her highlighted the white abstract of her breast and made them even more appealing. She waved her hair in a sensual way, and the parade of wife began again.

I started the music again. My eyes were fixed on my beautiful wife as she walked around. Her breast were dancing with every dance step. Every prison term she passed by, she was smiling at me, enjoying herself, being the nerve centre of tending of all the hubby, who were keeping an eye on her and starting to indicate how much she excited them by making their cocks stand up in the dark. When I stopped the medicine again, it was Sonia who was left without a lap to sit on.

Elena ended up sitting on Javier, a co-worker she knew but did n't wish very much. In the rush, my married woman had sat right on his lap. Javier whispered something in her ear and my wife started laughing and moved backwards. From my position and due to the low light I could not appreciate the scene very well but something was happening under her skirt as my married woman opened her oral fissure softly and stopped laughing. Sonia, the girl who had run out of room, came to me and asked me to take off her shoes. I took my time taking them off slowly and gave her a fiddling massage on her ft. When I looked at my wife I noticed that Javier was massaging my wife 's tits without any faltering. She seemed to enjoy it. She was leaning back on him, and did n't appear to offer any ohmic resistance. My married woman 's optic were closed and she had a bring in expression of pleasure on her face. Javier also had a big smile of pleasure as he continued to rub down her breast and play with her pink, tumesce nipples.

The game continued for some clock time and respective wives lost their skid. Two wives had lost their elevation and had been dancing around in their bandeau. Each time I stopped the music and looked at Elena she was in a different guy 's lap. Often they would ricochet her on their laps to find out her tits go up and down and bounce them off. This seemed to please every man in the room who had a chance to have my wife sit on their lap while they were poking and pulling her very swell up nipples by then. She seemed to be really enjoying the mo. Sometimes she would look at me and give me a smiling and a blink.

The imagination was very exciting for me. My dick was hard as a sway. While I was getting a few reward by taking off the wearing apparel of the other wives here and there, it was the other husbands in the chair who were really having fun.

They were rubbing their bridge player over the wife'cover, bandeau and pap while rubbing their hands all over the women 's crotches. The groping was loose for everyone and no one seemed to mind their cooperator rubbing up against each other.

My focus was on my own wife and the live show she was putting on for me. She was stunning and really uninhibited and excited. In one of the turn she landed in her boss'lap. His name is Fracisco. Looking at them, I could see Elena bouncing on his lap. Francisco had his handwriting under my married woman 's skirt and seemed to be massaging her ass. When Elena bounced up and down I noticed her closing her eyes and squeezing her sassing, something was happening to her. I do n't know what was moving Thomas More, my wife 's boobs or her boss 's belly more.

In the next round Elena lost again and asked me to strike off her panties. I bent down, knelt down in movement of her and put my hired hand under her chick, my wife abruptly lifted her skirt and gave me a surprise. The panty were to the side showing off her wet pussy and big pinko lip. I reached out and touched her puss with excitement and it was wet, soaking wet, almost dripping.

'' It seems as if someone came in you, '' I whispered to her.

'' It was Javier who did this to me. She confessed, `` When I sat on him, I pushed my panty aside. Then he put his big dick on the right data track and with the help of his hands I moved my lips away letting his dick get in my puss. Then he began to rock gently. At first I did n't know what to do but I decided to let him do until the medicine started again.

'' Javier ? is n't that the guy you think is a perverted snake '' I asked her.

'' Yes, that 's him. I did n't experience what to do. I know you wanted me to show off like a little sporting lady so I thought it did n't count if I let him fuck me just a little bit. You 're not mad, are you ? ``

'' I 'm not angry, '' I whispered in his ear, `` I just hope no one noticed.

'' I 'm no-good to enjoin you that I think everyone noticed. '' Elena said with a bad daughter 's face, `` That 's why later they all started doing the same thing when I sat on their laps, they put their dicks in my little crack taking advantage of the light, even Ricardo came right there, and my political boss also took the opportunity to put a finger in my ass while I jumped on his dick. I thought that 's what you wanted them to do to me, so I let them do everything while I sat on their laps.

'' You wanted everyone to enjoy your wife 's wonderful tits and I gave them a hazard to fuck me a little. Is it wrong what I did, '' she said with a sad face.

'' No, you did the right matter. I just did n't gestate it so quickly, '' I assured her. `` No matter what happens, I still love you. ``

We continued with the secret plan and in the next unit of ammunition Elena lost again. My wife asked me to pick out off her shoes and as I did so she whispered to me `` love, I want to be the first one to get totally naked so I can show off for you. `` I want you to see their red and swollen cocks go into my kitty. `` I want you to see them fuck me while I 'm on their circle. '' Do you want that, dearest ? Do you want everyone to see me naked and have the right to fuck me in front of you ? ``

'' Yes, Elena, I want the display to take up for me. '' I encouraged her.

A couple of rounds later she lost again and I had to take her skirt off. Now my wife was parading around the room totally naked. Elena looked beautiful. She had long legs and a assail ass ready to be massaged. Her large breasts stood out with pink, tumefy nipples. My wife has a tan only cut by the Bikini line, the Ceylon cinnamon color of her skin made the whiten triangles highlight the innocence of their proscribe places showing them lubricious, exposed to the queasy coup d'oeil of those who were about to taste the honey of her lust.

When the euphony began, Elena looked fantastic as she danced around the circle of men, although by then, they were like wolf waiting to thread that female person onto their spears.

Her tits danced and bounced with every step. When the euphony stopped I could see that she sat on Enrique 's lap.

Enrique is our next room access neighbor. He had sat her on his belly and I thought he had quickly inserted his shaft into my wife 's puss. Elena was rhythmically rocking as Enrique massaged her titmouse. From the expression on her face, she was enjoying the moment as well. I took my time removing the bra for the married woman who had lost.

Once again, the medicine began and I watched with great delectation as my wife danced around the room naked. More and more wives were running out of dress causing the natural joy of the husband. The next time the music stopped, my wife sat on her genus Bos 's lap once again. I watched as he moved quickly to insert his penis while caressing her tits, pulling strongly on her swollen pap. His other bridge player was back in her anus and I was sure he was inserting a finger's breadth into it. Elena had a feeling of abstruse luxuria on her side. As she smiled at me, running her tongue around her sassing, her hands went in between her stage to knead her honcho'balls.

The music started and stopped over and over again. I was trying to get some kind of reward by undressing the married woman. They all looked like they were getting their parcel of sex with all the boys.

The fact that my married woman Elena allowed all the husbands to penetrate her and play with her bosom had me magnetized. She seemed to be really enjoying the *********** and so did I. This was the most arouse show I could imagine.

After a long sentence of acting, all the wives were finally naked. I could tell that while I was taking off the girls'clothes, some of them had recently been penetrated just like my wife. When they were all naked, the stewardess suggested that we continue for a few more laps, `` just for fun '' she said as she smiled mischievously. almost of the wives had been penetrated a little, like Elena. Some of them were resisting, but others were allowing themselves to be penetrated and getting off respective times.

Elena was allowing the guy to do whatever they wanted. Two hours into the game we decided to stop.

Elena and I accepted an invitation to catch some Z's upstairs. I could n't wait to be alone with my wife in the bedroom.

'' I love you '' I said `` You were splendid tonight. ``

'' Are n't you angry ? '' she asked.

'' Why would I be angry ?

Elena took my mitt and rested it on her moist, swollen, hot pussy.

'' Every man in the room stuck his dick in me at least twice, maybe more. I think everyone saw me do it ! The married woman noticed that their husbands were massaging my tits and fucking me. Are n't you angry ? You said I should be a complacent wife and that 's how I felt about letting them rub my nipple and bewilder their dick in me for a footling while. So I did it for you, to give you a show ''

'' I also allowed my knob to do what he wanted with me. Also some of the guys came in my twat ''

'' Their cum was hot, dripping down my legs as I danced around the room. I was waiting for that to occur so you could see it. I saw you watching them as they penetrated me with their big hawkshaw. I let them all riddle me and get their fingers up my ass for as long as they wanted. But I did it all because I love you, the whole show was for you. ``

'' I 'm not wild '' I said `` I 'm excited ''

'' Then eat me '' she almost ordered.

'' What ? ``

'' Show me you 're not mad by eating my hot pussy that 's full of other guys 's succus for you. ``

I immediately lowered my head and started licking her like I had never done before. The thought of licking my wife 's rose, sore clitoris, even after being fucked by several men, excited me like never before. My wife was filled with everyone 's juices, which made me even hornier. She came twice almost immediately and I just kept eating her.

I wanted to fuck her. I was dotty with desire. I rode my wife missionary trend and started pumping, but her vagina was too lubricated and give to create any friction. I pulled my dick out and started masturbating. At the same prison term I started massaging her tits but she complained that they were too sore. It did n't topic, the thoughts and trope of the political party were flying through my mind and before I knew it, I was cumming in my own hand.

Elena set over and whispered in my ear `` I love you love ''.

After a pause she continued, `` Susana told me that they are thinking of having another political party next month.

'' Would you like to go ?

'' I would n't miss it for the public .