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It all began, strangely enough, with an argument
with a couple whose party we planned on going to. We
left and returned home, had several drinks there.
Decided to go out anyway. My wife loves to dance and
while I appease her at times, I would rather play
pool. When we go out, she tells guys she is married
and I am with her. She still gets a lot of asks to
dance. At 37 she looks younger, at least early 30's.
On this night she had on a very attractive skirt,
white blouse, and matching jacket. She has shoulder
length brown hair, nicely tanned and full 34
breasts. Unfortunately she is very straight laced
and conservative. Before I met her I engaged in a
lot of threesomes, foursomes and numerous adventures
with my ex wife and girlfriends. Thought I had
outgrown that, but hey, maybe you never do.
A guy at the bar invited us to private party where
he said there was a large pool table and a lot of
dancing. I told her, she said she wanted to go, so
we decided to leave after getting the address. The
guy she had been dancing with asked if he could tag
along. They seemed to enjoy dancing together and the
guy with the invite said no problem, we all took off
in a cab, booze flowing pretty freely at this point.
So we ended up at the party and didn't know anyone.
I played pool with some guys, and wifey was off
dancing with Dirk, the guy that came over with us.
She was very wasted when I checked on her. Dirk, the
guy that came over with us, continued dancing with
her. I lost a game of pool. Since I didn't really
know anyone there, I watched this guy
kissing/groping a beautiful blonde, his girlfriend I
assumed. That is when I saw Dirk steering/assisting
a very intoxicated wifey into a room off the living
room where they were dancing. Curiosity got the best
of me and I went in. The room was large with a large
sectional in the middle of the room. Stereo was
playing moderately loud. She was sitting on the
sectional, Dirk next to her, another guy I hadn't
seen on opposite side from Dirk. Someone had just
passing her a joint and I am sure she hadn't smoked
one since high school. As my eyes adjusted to the
dimmed lights I could see that Dirk had his arm
around her, the guy on other side had his hand on
her knee. Dirk visibly stiffened when he saw me
enter the room. He moved his arm from behind her and
because she was very out of it, she fell back onto
the sectional. Dirk was the only person at the party
that knew we were married and together. I looked
around, looked at Dirk and made eye contact, then
took a chair out of wife's view. I glanced around
the room again and noticed there were guys on either
side of her, two more guys sitting at small bar
watching, and one sitting in chair by wall.
She stayed laid back on the sectional, obviously
either passed out or very wasted. Dirk glanced at me
again and when I didn't do anything but watch, he
started undoing her blouse. The guy on his opposite
side moved his hand up onto her thigh at this point.
I could see better now, eyes were adjusting to the
dim light, and I could tell that the blouse had
already been partly undone, sure it was Dirk's
earlier work. She was very out of it, moved her leg
slightly but eyes were still closed. Dirk got the
blouse undone, and pulled her still hooked bra over
her tits. The other guy was trying to tug down her
panty hose without much luck. At this point she
started pushing them away with her hands very
weakly, saying no, which was barely audible over the
stereo.
No one had said anything since I entered the room.
One of the guys sitting at the bar quietly came
over, climbed on the sectional, took her hands and
held them above her head.
Dirk looked at me, and though it was obvious she
didn't want the attention she was now receiving, I
just stared at her. The guy fondling her thigh used
both hands and basically ripped her panty hose down,
panties coming with them. When this happened she
started crying out fairly loud. I moved then, and
Dirk watched me closely and paused fondling her. I
went over to the stereo and turned it up louder. I
went back to standing behind sectional, which
provided a very good view.
I was very turned on at that point. I could have
easily stopped it at this point if I had wanted.
When I looked back at her the guy had pants undone
and basically, with some effort, pushed into her. At
this point, if the stereo had not been turned up,
she would have been making enough noise that the
commotion would have been easily heard outside the
room. She tried to get up, but with one guy holding
hands above her head she wasn't able too. She tried
crying out, I am sure it hurt her when he pushed in,
no lube and he wasn't gentle at all. With the one
guy holding her hands above her head, the other guy
started pounding into her hard. Every time he pushed
into her she let out a little "Uh" noise. Watching
him pound into her, with her making a low rapid,
"Uh, Uh, Uh" noise I found very exciting. After what
seemed like a very few moments he climaxed in her.
One of the other guys at the small bar immediately
took his place. He lasted longer and when finished,
just moved back to his chair, not bothering to pull
pants up. Another took his place, and after the
third or fourth guy she quit struggling. She never
seemed to enjoy it, but just gave up fighting,
sobbing quietly. I could see tears in her eyes.
Guys came and went from the room, basically climbing
on and off. I am sure several told others what was
going on when they went into the other room and that
was responsible for the steady stream of guys.
Several left immediately after climaxing, but 6-8,
not counting me, pretty much hung out and watched,
most taking another turn. When she quit fighting the
guy holding her hands undid his pants, guided her
head to his cock and basically started mouth fucking
her. She was gagging and choking some, but that
didn't seem to bother him. He climaxed and she
choked again. He pulled away from her and another
took his turn. This guy held her head, moved it back
and forth on his dick, basically masturbating using
her mouth. At this point no one was using her pussy
so I took my turn. I am sure she couldn't see who it
was because of guy face fucking her. When I entered
her she was very wet, but still fairly tight. Her
body was shaking with guy face fucking her, her eyes
were closed, and she had a grimace on her face. Her
hands were now on the guy's stomach, trying to push
away with no luck at all. I too climaxed fairly
quickly with one of the best orgasms I had ever had.
This went on for quite some time, she took a lot of
different dicks, maybe two and three times. After I
climaxed I watched several others have a go at her.
I straightened up my clothes and went to get another
drink. I told a guy in the line by bar about gal
getting gangbanged in side room and he quickly
grabbed his drink and headed straight for the room
and action. I shot a some more pool for maybe thirty
minutes then returned to the room. Dirk was gone and
the guy that originally had fucked her was there
with maybe 3-4 others standing around. He had her
face down on the sectional and was taking his time
pushing his dick in and out of her ass. I could hear
loud sobs coming from her and several of the guys
were openly jerking off watching. I knew she hated
anal sex and this had to be very painful for her. He
climaxed with a grunt and after a few moments pulled
out and moved away. Another guy pushed her back onto
the sectional, she had started to rise, and pushed
an average sized dick again into her ass. As I
watched him, the reality of how turned on watching
my wife being anally raped hit me, and when this guy
finished, I quickly took his place. It was only the
second time I had butt fucked her, and I thoroughly
enjoyed it, driven on by the fact that at least two
others were there before me.
Afterwards I again pulled out and returned to the
pool table for maybe 45 minutes. Again, after losing
I returned to the room. The crowd of the part had
thinned significantly and when I entered the room,
it was empty except for a very messy wife who was
sleeping soundly. I used a rag from the bar, cleaned
her up a bit, and straightened her clothes. I then
assisted her out of the room and to our car for the
ride home. How much of this sure really remembers or
knows I don't know, she hasn't talked about it. But
it rekindled my love of gangbangs, especially if the
gal isn't really willing.
By
Forceguy1
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