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Subject: {ASSM} My Adulterous Wife (MMF True) Part 3/5
Date: Mon,  5 Mar 2001 19:10:04 -0500
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My adulterous wife. Part 3

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BACK TO THE UK.- HER FIRST GANG BANG

On our return to the UK after three years in Germany I was posted to an 
RAF Trade Training Unit and rented a small house about three miles from 
the camp.  After seven years of faithful marriage, Ann and I had 
discovered that we both get a kick out of her being fucked by other men 
and when we were in Germany Ann had made friends with a few young Airmen 
who were more than willing to do the honours. Since returning to the UK 
we had been too busy resettling to give much thought to resuming our 
kinky sex life but one evening in December we were in the bedroom getting 
ready to go to the RAF Christmas dance and I was feeling very randy 
watching Ann getting dressed. I stood behind her and held her breasts as 
she was trying to put on her bra. My hard prick was pressing against her 
bum and she gave it a squeeze.  With a big sigh she said, "You know I 
really miss those steamy sex sessions we used to have in Germany." I 
agreed and said why not do something about it tonight at the dance. There 
were bound to be a lot of randy single airmen there and it would be 
exciting for her to choose and flirt with an unsuspecting possible 
"jackpot winner."  She perked up at the thought and even if it came to 
nothing we would have fun.  
She chose a silky blue dress with a crossover top and full skirt that she 
always wore without a bra.  Ann has nice firm breasts and was aware that 
when she wore this dress she could lean forward in a certain way and it 
would drop open so that any man standing to her side could see 
practically all of her naked breast. We arrived at the dance early and 
claimed a table near the bar.  These big dances are usually well attended 
but there is always a surplus of young Airmen, some of them married, who 
are on training courses who either prop up the bar or try it on with 
someone's wife. We had a few dances while Ann looked around to see if 
there was anyone she fancied. One thing I haven't told you about Ann is 
that when she is sober she always fancies slim, young, innocent looking 
boys but when she's drunk she goes for the biggest, roughest louts you 
could imagine.  She had her sights firmly fixed on a young guy hanging 
around the bar with a couple of his mates. Ann was a 27 year old woman 
and this kid only looked about sixteen! I accused her of cradle snatching 
and she blushed and said "He must be at least eighteen to be in the RAF 
and I'm sure you'd do it with an eighteen year old girl if you got the 
chance."  She kept looking at him and he soon noticed her interest. He 
obviously told his mates and one of them came over and asked Ann for a 
dance.  After a minute or two they stopped at the bar where the others 
were standing. I smiled to myself as I saw her put her hand on his 
shoulder to steady herself while she lifted her foot to fiddle with her 
shoe strap. She was doing the leaning forward routine and I guessed they 
were getting an eyeful of her tits and legs. She stayed to chat with them 
for a while and then after another dance, she brought them over and 
suggested they join us at our table.  They were introduced as Gary, Kevin 
and Ben aged 18, 21 and 24. Ben was obviously the leader of the group and 
was a big uncouth lout, over six foot tall and well built.  Kevin fawned 
around him like a puppy trying to please its master. When the next slow 
dance started Ann asked young Gary to dance with her.  He was very 
awkward and self-conscious and he blushed as Ann draped her arms around 
his neck and pressed her body close to his as they smooched around.  From 
then on she tried to reserve the slow smoochy ones for Gary but Ben and 
Kevin kept butting in. I noticed that she pressed against all of them as 
she danced and she told me she had managed to give all of them a hard on 
that she rubbed against. I could see that they knew they were on to a 
good thing and towards the end of the evening they huddled together 
probably discussing how they could get rid of me. We had wanted to ask 
Gary back to our house on his own but we couldn't separate him from his 
pals so we invited all of them. I had stayed sober so that I could drive 
and they all piled noisily into my car. There was a struggle to get in 
the back with Ann and poor Gary lost so Ann ended up between Ben and 
Kevin.  On the way home there was a lot of giggling from Ann and I 
guessed there was some groping going on.   I looked around but Ben 
laughed and said "You keep your eyes on the road, we're doing OK." When 
we got home I went into the kitchen to make some coffee. Ann came in, 
very tipsy and happy and put her arms around my neck kissing me. I was 
quite sober and said "Are you sure you know what you're doing?" She 
replied "I've been looking forward to this for a long time so don't you 
spoil it now." I put my hand up her dress and found she had no panties on 
and her pussy was already wet in anticipation of all the fucking it was 
going to get. "My knickers are in the back of the car somewhere", she 
said. "Ben and Kevin have already had their hands up there and I've felt 
Ben's thing too." She sometimes couldn't bring herself to say cock or 
dick but then she said, "He's got a lovely, big one and I'm going to have 
it all inside me tonight."      I said what about Gary and she said "Sod 
Gary, I want Big Ben! I've already told him you'll go to bed and leave us 
alone." 
When I joined them in the lounge the lights were dimmed right down and 
there was late night music playing loudly on the radio. They were all 
blind drunk and Ann was showing off, dancing with Ben who was gripping 
the cheeks of her bum and grinding into her. Kevin was lying on his back 
on the floor trying to look up her skirt as she passed and Gary was 
draped over an armchair with a silly grin on his face watching it all. 
When the music stopped Ben pulled Ann down onto his lap and she put her 
arm around his neck. The front of her dress was gaping open and he was 
leering in at her tits. His arm was right around her waist and he stared 
at me defiantly as he squeezed under her breast. 
I poured myself a large Scotch and Ann got Gary up to dance with her to a 
slow smoochy number. She was all over him like a rash, kissing him full 
on the lips but Ben couldn't take this and he butted in again. She was 
giving me the sign to go to bed but I was enjoying watching and leaned 
back sipping my drink. Ben got her up against the wall and she lifted her 
head kissing him as he slipped the dress off her shoulder squeezing her 
bare breast.   She was gripping his crotch and I could see that she 
didn't care what he did but the other two looked at me to see what my 
reaction would be. I went over to them and said, "It's all right. We 
planned something like this and I don't think we could stop them now 
anyway." 
All pretence had gone and Ann parted her legs as he put his hand up her 
dress squeezing and fingering her pussy. Then she pulled him down onto 
the settee and after struggling out of his pants he fucked the arse off 
her right there in front of us. Her dress was up around her waist and her 
stocking clad legs were spread apart with one on the floor the other 
waving around in the air as he ground his prick into her. I could see her 
face over his shoulder, her eyes closed and lips parted, giving 
disjointed animal moans until she almost screamed as he grunted and 
jerked, pumping the whole load inside her. They lay there for ages then 
Kevin got his prick out and tried to move in as soon as Ben got off her 
but Ann made him strip off while I lifted her dress off, looking down at 
her thick bush framed by her suspender belt.
She was really too drunk to know what she was doing and I should have 
stopped her but she sat next to me on the settee with Kevin standing in 
front of her trying to part her legs to fuck her. She leaned forward and 
sucked his cock for a bit then leaning back on my lap, she opened her 
legs and pulled him onto her. I held her breasts as Kevin rubbed his knob 
up and down her spunky slit before sliding it in. She smiled up at me as 
his dick disappeared deep inside her and with the veins on his forehead 
standing out, he looked down at her body as he fucked her hard without 
pausing until he groaned and collapsed on top of her. I had already 
started to undress and after Kevin withdrew his dripping dick she lay 
back letting me probe her gaping hole with my fingers.  It released a 
stream of milky cum that ran into the crack of her arse and all over the 
settee. I was desperate to fuck her but she told me I'd got to wait and 
left the room. She re-appeared wearing her flimsy night-dress and Ben 
immediately grabbed her from behind squeezing her breasts. His prick was 
sticking right out with a glistening purple knob. It wasn't a ten incher 
like Stewart had but must have been over eight and very thick. I had a 
feeling I was going to have to wait again for my turn!   She went down on 
her knees and took it in her mouth but he wanted more cunt and lifting 
her nightie up he bent her over the back of an armchair and gripping her 
bum he started fucking her slowly from behind. He started to build up a 
rhythm but Ann told him to save it 'til later and pushed him away, 
sitting down next to me again on the settee.  She patted the seat calling 
Gary to sit the other side of her but he was too shy.   Ben and Kevin 
grabbed hold of him and chanting, "Get 'em off. Get 'em off. Get 'em 
off.", they stripped him down to his underpants, frog-marched him across 
and sat him down next to Ann. She sat on his lap and putting her hand 
behind his head turned his face towards hers saying "You're quite safe 
with me. I'm not going to rape you." Looking into his eyes she stroked 
his hair and kissed him passionately on his lips and all over his face 
making him breathless.  She held his hand on her breast and he squeezed 
it, rubbing his thumb over her erect nipple. Then pushing her night-dress 
off her shoulder she nursed his face to her breasts letting him suck her 
nipples like a baby.  We were all holding our dicks and watching in 
anticipation as she slid off his lap and ran her hand down his body and 
over the top of his pants. His erection was obvious and she traced the 
outline of his prick and balls through the material with the tip of her 
finger.  A little wet patch appeared as his prick started to ooze and he 
leaned back, his face red, eyes closed, breathing heavily.  "Are you all 
right? Do you want me to stop?", she said.  He shook his head "No."  I 
thought he was about to come but Ann pulled his pants down allowing his 
prick to spring free. Kneeling down between his legs she held his rigid 
prick in front of her face gently pulling his foreskin up and down.  
Kissing and licking his knob, she gave him little bites with her teeth 
and lips up and down the sides of his shaft. Then her open mouth went 
right over his prick, her long hair falling over his thighs. Gripping the 
base of his shaft she gave him the full works moving her head up and down 
on him. He started to jerk his pelvis involuntarily until he was fucking 
her mouth, her head jolting back as he reached the limit of penetration. 
He suddenly cried out and tried to pull out but she held his prick tight 
with her hands and lips and it continued to pulse and jerk as he pumped 
every last drop into her mouth. When he had stopped she released him and 
he withdrew leaving a thick thread of sperm running down her chin. I'd 
never seen her take it in her mouth like this, but she wiped her chin 
with the back of her hand then, giving me a drunken smile, she shrugged 
her shoulders and swallowed, washing it down with the last of my whisky.  
We had all been watching intently and I half expected Ben to start 
cheering but he just sat on the arm of the chair, gob-smacked. I had 
never seen her like this before but my dick was almost bursting to fuck 
her and Ben and Kevin were both stroking their rigid dicks too. 
Gary pulled his clothes back on and looked very embarrassed. But once we 
made him smile he couldn't stop. He said it was all a bit too much for 
him and wanted to go but he'd had too much to drink so Ann put him to bed 
in the spare room where he stayed the night. 
I turned the music down and she came back down a few minutes later to be 
greeted by all three of us stark naked facing her with rigid hard-ons. 
She looked down at our pricks and said "Oh my God!" and ran upstairs 
laughing. We all chased her and threw ourselves on top of her on the bed. 
She said, "I'm too drunk to resist. I'm just going to lie back with my 
eyes closed and you can all do whatever you want." We took her at her 
word and spent about half an hour sucking and fondling her breasts and 
pussy. I was still quite sober and I watched the drunken pair taking 
turns to fuck my wife in every position imaginable. They were holding 
back their orgasms but I was still the only one who hadn't had 
satisfaction that night and couldn't wait any longer. She lay back with 
her legs wide open and Ben and Kevin played with her breasts and ran 
their hands over her fanny as I fucked her long and hard while she 
gripped a dick in each hand.  She had an enormous orgasm as I shot my 
load and then lay back and said, "That was fantastic." As soon as I got 
off her she got across Ben and lowered herself on to his big dick. I got 
close up and watched her fanny stretch over it until every last 
millimetre had disappeared into her.  She sat upright, squirming around 
grinding her pubes into his while he put his big hands on her breasts.  
Then holding her bum he started fucking her in earnest, his big salami 
snaking in and out.  My spunk was oozing out of her, forming a white ring 
around the base of his shaft. Ann groaned with pleasure as with his final 
juddering strokes he pumped her full again. Kevin was not to be left out 
and she got straight off Ben to sit on his throbbing prick.  After a few 
strokes he said quite seriously "Bloody hell Ben, you might have let me 
go first I can hardly feel the sides."  We all went into fits of laughter 
at this but it didn't seem to spoil his pleasure and rolling her on to 
her back he finished her off. We lay sprawled out on the bed for a long 
time and then Ann said "I'm getting cold I think it's time you two slept 
downstairs so that we can all get some sleep." I still had a hard-on and 
fucked her again but she was so wet and slippery it was like fucking a 
jug of custard.  When I awoke the next morning I expected to hear the 
sound of bonking but Ann was still fast asleep. I touched her pussy and 
without waking she murmured and parted her legs a little. Her bush was 
caked with dried semen on the outside but slipping my fingers in I could 
feel the hot silky sperm still inside her. I got out of bed, having a 
good look at her sex ravaged body before covering her again.  
It was late and I looked around the house to find they had all left.  As 
I made a cup of tea I heard Ann moving around upstairs. When I entered 
the bedroom she was sitting up in bed biting her lip in embarrassment.  
"I can't believe what I did last night. I was an absolute slut.  I must 
have had it about a dozen times."   I assured her it was only about half 
a dozen but gave her another one before she got up. It had been a long 
night and we were both absolutely knackered. I suggested we had a sleep 
in the afternoon and a quiet night in but she put her hand to her mouth 
and said "Oh Hell I forgot to tell you. Gary's coming here tonight and 
you've got to go out!" She said Gary had confessed he was a virgin and 
she had promised she would let him make love to her properly on their 
own. I said there was no way I was going out but she said she had 
promised.  
We slept in the afternoon and that evening I was in the bedroom watching 
while she dolled herself up for Gary. She was sober and obviously in her 
"Young boy mode". I thought to myself, "This is how it all started 
yesterday."  She put on her flimsy white panties with stockings and a 
lacy bra and wore a "Girlie" dress with a full skirt.  Her long auburn 
hair was shining and she had just enough make-up on to enhance her 
beautiful face. I felt a bit jealous at all this attention and said, "I 
don't know why you're bothering with all that. Your knickers will be on 
the floor in five minutes." "No they won't." She said. "This is his first 
time and I am going to let him undress me and teach him how to make love 
properly." 
She was waiting for me, naked, in bed when I returned from the pub that 
night. While I undressed she sat on the bed with her knees up telling me 
that Gary had fucked her three times. Knowing it would turn me on she 
made sure I could see her gaping hole oozing spunk then lay on top of me 
smothering me with her warm breasts and rubbing her soggy cunt against my 
thigh before I turned her over and screwed the arse off her. 
Gary came for further "lessons" with Ann for a few weeks and he thought I 
knew nothing about it.  In fact I used to creep in and secretly listen or 
watch while he fucked her. Ben was insatiable and he would usually call 
around when I was out, although he was often turned away. I knew when I 
came home and saw his car outside that I would find him in my house, 
sitting in my chair, watching my television, drinking my beer with my 
naked wife squirming around on his cock while he mauled her breasts.  He 
treated me with contempt and carried on fucking her as though I wasn't 
there, but I didn't care, I was using him, not the other way round. 
We found out that Ben was married and Ann was furious.  She had always 
said she would never get involved with a married man and swore she would 
have nothing more to do with him but she is a sucker for a big dick and 
I'm sure he carried on shagging her secretly on Wednesday afternoons.  
She would be all over me on those nights and her cunt had that familiar 
"freshly fucked" feel to it.  His wife came to live with him as soon as 
he found a flat and Ann couldn't resist getting acquainted with her.   
She said his wife wasn't much interested in sex and Ben's dick was wasted 
on her. Kevin kept up his interest for months and even came on holiday 
with us! The lads were very discreet about that weekend and Ann's 
reputation remained intact. 
I only had a couple of years left in the RAF so we made the most of it 
knowing we would be moving away. Ann got a job as barmaid at the camp 
NAAFI club and had a lot of lovers. They were nearly all young trainees 
who we knew would be moving on in a few weeks time. Some were one night 
stands but others (usually the ones with big pricks) went on for weeks.  
She said she was once told that you could tell the size of a man's dick 
by the size of his hands and feet and it was true! I always had to ask 
the eternal question "Is bigger better?" but I could never get a straight 
answer. I think that the fact that she always went for big guys was an 
answer in itself.

Your comments are welcome especially the woman's point of view if any are 
reading this.

Geoff

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