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01/08/2019
Since our last outing Karen and I have had a little fun with the remote vibrator, making her cum in front of people being my favourite. No parties until recently.
We managed some holiday time while the kids are off and went away for a week with them and had a great time. The kids were then more than happy to have several days away with the grand parents as well, an excuse for Mum and Dad to act like kids I'm sure!
We used the first few childless days to decorate the kids rooms, and then relaxed for a while.
This included some days out and dinners, and last night this was followed by a music event at an inn just outside town. A couple of very good amateur bands played various stuff.
We travelled by taxi so I could have a drink or three for a change, and was comfortably ensconced on a bar stool while Karen danced with the crowd down near the stage. All was peaceful.
I was pulled from my relaxed state by a voice I did not at first fully recognise, saying “Hello Ivan, I see she still pulls the looks then!”
On 18/2 19 the story of how we met Fez was published (Party on wife). A small Asian chap of indeterminate age, dark skin and thin build. It seems he organizes temporary staff for big functions.
“So I suppose you're hoping to make my wife the centre of a not so private party of your own are you?” I asked him.
“Well since you mention it...” he grinned.
“Just be very careful mate, you know the rules!” I reminded him.
Karen had on a black halter neck dress with loosely folded material flowing over her braless breasts, very low cut at the back and loose fitting round the hips. It stopped about four inches above her right knee and eight or nine above her left. I knew she had black lace panties on, I don't know about the rest of the people but I expect a few were interested to find out.
As she came for another gin and bitter lemon, Karen told me she had been groped a few times and in the last five minutes there were two attempts to finger her. When I told her Fez was around she decided he must have put the word out about her so there would be more. I asked if she minded and she just threw back her drink and told me to refill it. She then went back to dancing.
Some time later I had lost sight of my wife, hard to do with a six footer plus three inch heels. As I looked about I saw Fez who nodded toward a doorway that led to the loo, and casually walked over. I entered the gents and there were just two guys about to leave, so I pushed open the ladies and could hear obvious sounds of sex from within.
Karen had been groped too far by some guy and had to get some cock, so went into the ladies and had him fuck her from behind as she bent over the seat. It took all of five minutes and they left while two other cubicles were occupied, so they must have been heard at it.
While refuelling Karen told me what she had been up to, and that I was not the only one buying her drinks. I could tell she was well lubricated but able, and had a little boob for myself before she went off again.
Fez came by and bought me a large one, and said he had access to an outhouse where garden furniture was stored and he thought would be useful later, if things went his way. I was getting hard just thinking about it.
Some time later after a pee and a chat with guy from the U.S. Who was familiar with my work place, I had no sight of Karen and so headed for the outhouse. I took a wrong turn before finding the wooden shack on the edge of a golf course. There was not much light. I knew it was the right one as Karen was bent over with her hands on the shack wall and a tall fat guy fucking her from behind. A shorter guy was fondling her chest from the side and fez seemed to be unlocking the shack.
I heard Karen groan out a cum as I got close and another bloke came round the corner of the shack where I think he must have had pee. Everyone followed Fez into the shack and as I entered the fat guy lifted Karen s' dress off over her head, and threw it onto a sun lounger. Karen was then in the same position as outside, against a table, where the big guy resumed fucking her. No panties to be seen.
The short bloke got in front of Karen to feed her his cock and the third one stroked his cock as he groped a breast. Karen seemed fine, even with the short bloke calling her names like “cum slut and dirty bitch”.
The three all took turns, number three shooting up my wife's back as the cum from the other two dripped from her snatch. Fez shot in her mouth earlier before leaving for whatever reason. I then put Karen on her back on the mattress from a lounger, on the table and lifted her feet to my shoulder. There was that great feeling of a used hole as I began my own fuck, while the three guys dressed properly and left.
Not long before I was ready, Fez arrived with three Indian or thereabouts guys who were chattering in their own tongue and waited for me to finish. Having shot into Karen, I stepped away to let the others in.
Fez was telling me how great it was to run into us again while Karen was mounting the guy laid on the floor, another fingered her butt before adding some juices so he and his friend could DP Karen. Her face was a picture but before she could utter a sound she had a cock in her mouth courtesy of the remaining guy. The one underneath supported her by her breasts.
While my lovely slut took three at once two young blokes in black t-shirts with the pub logo on came in and spoke to Fez. He told them this was “it” and to hang on. They nodded to me and quietly discussed my wife's attributes in typical bloke like terms. They were very fond of her breasts.
Just after she orgasmed as loud as she could under the circumstances, she began to dribble some cum as the blast was too big and intense for her to immediately swallow it all. Karen then received sperm in her rear and then, as one cock left her butt, the other shot in her snatch with a growl from the owner who seemed to have a very intense cum.
Almost straight away Karen was on her hands and knees on a lounger mattress, and spit roast by the two staff. This began a flow of staff in pairs until ten in all had shot into or on the slut in the shack. I also used her mouth and Fez took the opportunity to fuck her from behind.
Karen must have cum five or six times. She definitely came when she was fucked by a tubby spotty lad of around eighteen, who must have had nine inches or more and mumbled all the time he was fucking her. I only made out a few words but it seemed like he had a thing about married women needing punishing with sex for having sex. Odd chap!
It was very dark when Fez led us back to the now customer free bar, Karen dazed and naked, where the manager and four staff took turns to fuck Karen on a low bar table for another ninety minutes at least, with Fez and I joining in, free drinks all round.
When everyone was done, the manager, Thomas, helped me get Karen to our room, for which there would be no charge, and he would foot the taxi bill as well by charging it to the inn. We had the dress and shoes, but the panties are history. We are welcome back any time!
Oh boy.
We managed some holiday time while the kids are off and went away for a week with them and had a great time. The kids were then more than happy to have several days away with the grand parents as well, an excuse for Mum and Dad to act like kids I'm sure!
We used the first few childless days to decorate the kids rooms, and then relaxed for a while.
This included some days out and dinners, and last night this was followed by a music event at an inn just outside town. A couple of very good amateur bands played various stuff.
We travelled by taxi so I could have a drink or three for a change, and was comfortably ensconced on a bar stool while Karen danced with the crowd down near the stage. All was peaceful.
I was pulled from my relaxed state by a voice I did not at first fully recognise, saying “Hello Ivan, I see she still pulls the looks then!”
On 18/2 19 the story of how we met Fez was published (Party on wife). A small Asian chap of indeterminate age, dark skin and thin build. It seems he organizes temporary staff for big functions.
“So I suppose you're hoping to make my wife the centre of a not so private party of your own are you?” I asked him.
“Well since you mention it...” he grinned.
“Just be very careful mate, you know the rules!” I reminded him.
Karen had on a black halter neck dress with loosely folded material flowing over her braless breasts, very low cut at the back and loose fitting round the hips. It stopped about four inches above her right knee and eight or nine above her left. I knew she had black lace panties on, I don't know about the rest of the people but I expect a few were interested to find out.
As she came for another gin and bitter lemon, Karen told me she had been groped a few times and in the last five minutes there were two attempts to finger her. When I told her Fez was around she decided he must have put the word out about her so there would be more. I asked if she minded and she just threw back her drink and told me to refill it. She then went back to dancing.
Some time later I had lost sight of my wife, hard to do with a six footer plus three inch heels. As I looked about I saw Fez who nodded toward a doorway that led to the loo, and casually walked over. I entered the gents and there were just two guys about to leave, so I pushed open the ladies and could hear obvious sounds of sex from within.
Karen had been groped too far by some guy and had to get some cock, so went into the ladies and had him fuck her from behind as she bent over the seat. It took all of five minutes and they left while two other cubicles were occupied, so they must have been heard at it.
While refuelling Karen told me what she had been up to, and that I was not the only one buying her drinks. I could tell she was well lubricated but able, and had a little boob for myself before she went off again.
Fez came by and bought me a large one, and said he had access to an outhouse where garden furniture was stored and he thought would be useful later, if things went his way. I was getting hard just thinking about it.
Some time later after a pee and a chat with guy from the U.S. Who was familiar with my work place, I had no sight of Karen and so headed for the outhouse. I took a wrong turn before finding the wooden shack on the edge of a golf course. There was not much light. I knew it was the right one as Karen was bent over with her hands on the shack wall and a tall fat guy fucking her from behind. A shorter guy was fondling her chest from the side and fez seemed to be unlocking the shack.
I heard Karen groan out a cum as I got close and another bloke came round the corner of the shack where I think he must have had pee. Everyone followed Fez into the shack and as I entered the fat guy lifted Karen s' dress off over her head, and threw it onto a sun lounger. Karen was then in the same position as outside, against a table, where the big guy resumed fucking her. No panties to be seen.
The short bloke got in front of Karen to feed her his cock and the third one stroked his cock as he groped a breast. Karen seemed fine, even with the short bloke calling her names like “cum slut and dirty bitch”.
The three all took turns, number three shooting up my wife's back as the cum from the other two dripped from her snatch. Fez shot in her mouth earlier before leaving for whatever reason. I then put Karen on her back on the mattress from a lounger, on the table and lifted her feet to my shoulder. There was that great feeling of a used hole as I began my own fuck, while the three guys dressed properly and left.
Not long before I was ready, Fez arrived with three Indian or thereabouts guys who were chattering in their own tongue and waited for me to finish. Having shot into Karen, I stepped away to let the others in.
Fez was telling me how great it was to run into us again while Karen was mounting the guy laid on the floor, another fingered her butt before adding some juices so he and his friend could DP Karen. Her face was a picture but before she could utter a sound she had a cock in her mouth courtesy of the remaining guy. The one underneath supported her by her breasts.
While my lovely slut took three at once two young blokes in black t-shirts with the pub logo on came in and spoke to Fez. He told them this was “it” and to hang on. They nodded to me and quietly discussed my wife's attributes in typical bloke like terms. They were very fond of her breasts.
Just after she orgasmed as loud as she could under the circumstances, she began to dribble some cum as the blast was too big and intense for her to immediately swallow it all. Karen then received sperm in her rear and then, as one cock left her butt, the other shot in her snatch with a growl from the owner who seemed to have a very intense cum.
Almost straight away Karen was on her hands and knees on a lounger mattress, and spit roast by the two staff. This began a flow of staff in pairs until ten in all had shot into or on the slut in the shack. I also used her mouth and Fez took the opportunity to fuck her from behind.
Karen must have cum five or six times. She definitely came when she was fucked by a tubby spotty lad of around eighteen, who must have had nine inches or more and mumbled all the time he was fucking her. I only made out a few words but it seemed like he had a thing about married women needing punishing with sex for having sex. Odd chap!
It was very dark when Fez led us back to the now customer free bar, Karen dazed and naked, where the manager and four staff took turns to fuck Karen on a low bar table for another ninety minutes at least, with Fez and I joining in, free drinks all round.
When everyone was done, the manager, Thomas, helped me get Karen to our room, for which there would be no charge, and he would foot the taxi bill as well by charging it to the inn. We had the dress and shoes, but the panties are history. We are welcome back any time!
Oh boy.
Poster:
Ivan
