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Subject: Wife had too much Fun (M-M-F)
Date: Thu, 02 Oct 2003 12:01:23 -0400
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My wife and I have always partied on football-Sundays, lots of beer and
drink, food, etc.
When she gets to drinking she becomes a bit 'too friendly' and has a
habit of always hugging my friends alot, getting in on our dirty
conversations, etc. But I don't mind and actually enjoy it. We live in
Florida and she wears short cutoffs and loose fitting tops, usually
braless too as it is pretty warm on the lanai year-round so my friends
enjoy it as well.
One Sunday last fall we're watching our Cleveland Browns with a guy I
work with. He always comes over on Sundays and splits the party costs
with me.
After watching that game and then the 4 o'clock we were all getting
pretty lit up but having a great time. The stereo was now on and the
wife promoted herself from Bud Light to rum and cokes. I kept thinking
"oh sh#t, she'll be blitzed soon!".
So it gets dark and we're sitting there, listening to the tunes,
talking, telling jokes, dealing with blurred vision...lol!!!, and out of
nowhere the wife falls sideways out of her chair and plops onto the
floor! I walked (staggered) around the table and helped her up to the
chair. She was still conscious but had that familiar quiver-lip when she
tried to talk.
We made an innocent joke about it as she continued to sway and nearly
tip sideways a few more times. I told my friend it was time she
'crashed'. She swore she was okay and protested when I attempted to help
her up. After a few attempts she stood up and my friend helped me walk
her to her bed. We sat her down and she fell backwards onto the bed and
passed out. Or I thought she did.
As soon as I got back to the lanai I heard her holler out and when I
returned to the bedroom she demanded I help her out of her clothes. Now
we didn't have a door to that bedroom, just a sheer curtain and it was
right next to the bathroom so when you would walk to the bathroom it was
very easy to see into the bedroom. And I reminded her that my buddy was
still there on the lanai. She didn't care!
So I got her clothes off and she attempted to get frisky and goofy
acting but I was sure she was ready to pass out and after covering her
with her sheet I slipped into the hall, waited and she did pass out.
Okay, back to the lanai:-)
Sat there about another 20 minutes with my buddy watching the game and I
had to go again. I leave the bathroom light on for guests, especially if
they've been drinking and I pass the bedroom, take a quick peek and can
I see the wife is awake again. I can hear her mumbling and moaning. I
look in and she's lying there butt-naked, rubbing her oil all over
herself. Mmmm, I began to like that, very hot to watch.
She didn't know I was standing there and I hurried and used the
bathroom, then got this crazy urge to get my friend to walk past there
and see if he noticed. Actually I hoped he would see!!
I go back out and sit at the table I tell him to remember if he uses the
bathroom to make sure the faucet is off tight. It's like 2 minutes later
and he says, "be right back, timeout for the toilet!". YESS!!!!
As soon as he went inside and turned down the hall I slipped in and
stood beside the hall entrance where I could see the hallway but not be
seen. There he is, peering into her room, rubbing his crotch. I wondered
what would happen next as he just stood there.
I was hard myself knowing she had been watched lying there naked. I
hurried back out and he returned. He didn't mention the room shot but
just joked about how drunk she had gotten. Just as I figured she was
probably passed out for good I hear a loud thump and we both were like
"what the hell was that?". The dog even started barking...lol!!!
He goes inside with me to check the noise and, surprise surprise, she's
on the floor back there moaning and groaning. Geeesh!!
I tell him it's her and I have to pick her up, he stays at the end of
the hall. She isn't fat or anything, about 5'4130, but being in the
shape she's in makes it impossible to stand her up from the floor,
especially with me being a bit tipsy too.
I find I can't do it and finally say what the hell and holler for my
buddy to come help me. Before he walks in I covered her with her sheet.
He grabs under one arm, me the other and she starts laughing aloud,
jerking around trying to fight saying she's okay. Just as we get her up
and sit her down her sheet falls to her lap and her lovely 36dd's are
staring us both in the face, her long brown tinted hair falling over
them. And she's like, "you guys can see my tits", in a jarbled speech.
I told her we weren't looking but she rambled on. However she didn't try
to cover them. I asked her if she was alright and right in front of us
she plops backwards onto the bed with one arm under her head and the
other stroking her breast and squeezing her nipple. WOW!!! I couldn't
believe it and I got really excited. She began asking if we liked her
tits and we had to say yes:-), duh!! Then after asking that a few times
she asked me if my friend liked them and wanted to touch them. By then
we were both about to blow a load and right on cue after we looked at
one another, we began stroking her breasts and nipples. The wife began
trembling and lightly moaning saying "mmm, that's nice, don't stop!". My
hand slipped down and I began softly rubbing her thighs, then her soft
neatly trimmed bush. She was already soaked!
As I fingered her wet pussy she mumbled that she wanted my buddy to kiss
and lick her nips as I fingered her. And that she wanted us to watch her
cum. My buddy nibbled on her as she began stroking his cock, she had
already unzipped his shorts and found what she wanted. I lay back a bit,
my shorts were already down and she took my cock with her other hand and
jerked us both violently. I had already cum once and became harder.
After maybe 10 minutes, and a cum-soaked bed, she let out a loud
"MMMMMmmmmmm", rolled over and FINALLY passed out. My buddy and I just
said something like "damn!!" and walked tiredly outside after using the
toilet again.
So, we drank another beer and the only thing we mentioned about what had
just happened was the fact that she had gotten so wasted. And that we
had a great Sunday!!!
She doesn't remember anything that happened, even asked what time she
went to bed and when I came to bed. Many times we have sex after
partying so she probably figured the messy bed was as it usually was
after a football Sunday:-)) He still comes over as usual, we joke that
she really got fu##ed up and that's it. It hasn't happened since but if
the situation arises again, NO PROBLEM!!!:-)