26/08/2021
It's been a while, Any who, reminder. See 'Party wife' 9/7/18 for origin. My wife Karen got horny.
I have often told my wife, Karen, that she was too hot to keep to one man. She is 6' without shoes, 36dd,25,37 and 30 years old. Light brown/blond, I call her a Viking maiden. In spite of two kids she has retained a flat belly with just a few marks.
Several occasions, Feb 19/Mar 19/Apr 19/May 19/ Aug 19/ Dec 19 and Sept 20 are on this site.
We got an invite from Paul and Samantha, see Sept 20, to have a little fun. Paul is rather well off and Sam looks like Rachel Stevens. We went over for a weekend with the Grandparents very happily taking the kids.
On the Friday night we went out for dinner and a show, stopped off at a car park for some sexy stuff, no one else turned up and we went home.
Saturday Sam basically dared Karen to have a night out with Paul, and simply go along with his wishes. No clues were given but we knew Karen was likely to be fucked by more than just Paul. A few hours (and gins) later and, in a borrowed stretchy LBD with spaghetti straps, Karen left for her night out, no underwear, and Sam and I enjoyed each other all around the house and garden.
I have put together Karen's night out from reports from both her and Paul.
Starting at a club for more drinks, Karen was displayed to full effect on a high stool and with the dress pulled to show much too much cleavage and thigh. It made her a bit horny. Many eyes feasted on her, some very obviously.
Paul was on his phone a time or two, before they headed for the car, a low sporty thing. Paul decided to bend Karen over the back of the car and spend a few minutes fucking her, not pausing on the two occasions that other people were able to see them.
It was a deliberate act to not let Karen cum in the car park. Her décolletage was still very much on display as they drove off.
On a quiet lane Paul stopped to ask what turned out to be two eighteen to twenty year old lads for directions to a pub. The drool as they looked at Karen was disgusting, they were on her side of the car. Paul left them saying they might see them at the pub, only a two seater.
Karen confirmed Paul knew where the pub was anyway, and he was just showing her off.
The pub was a bit dreary and rough, with a beer garden. Karen was very over dressed and noticeably the hottest woman in there. Another short stay on a stool and it was off to the garden. The two lads arrived minutes later, and were beckoned over.
Over drinks Paul found out that a gate from the garden led to the local woodland walk as well as the car park, and suggested a walk later, maybe the lads would like to join them. The way it was said translated to, 'Do you want to come and fuck this woman?'.
So, soon, it was off to the woods where Karen was soon against a tree where the taller lad soon had two or three fingers inside my wife's chuff while the blond one enjoyed her breasts. Paul thought to save the dress by removing it, leaving Karen in just black heels. She was then laid on the grass.
Unfortunately, the tall one only took two minutes to shoot into Karen and his buddy about five. This turned out to not be such a problem as three rather scruffy, older guys had followed, and were just off to one side when Paul nodded to them, and then Karen. Getting the go ahead , they took no time in taking a turn on my wife.
The first guy looked quite fit minus his shirt and trousers, fuck Karen with his y fronts on, just pulled down a bit. At least he took time enough for Karen, legs wrapped around him, to cum hard and deep before he moved quickly up to shoot over her face.
Even as number one moved off the next was on top and given her some hard cock. He asked Paul is she was his wife, to which Paul answered that, “She and her husband are friends, she just happens to be a huge cock hungry slut too, she thinks there are two types of cock, those she's had, and those she's going to have.”
Karen finds this kind of talk both insulting and a turn on.
Number two said, “I suppose inside is O.K. Then, coz that's where it's going.” And with a grunt shot his load right up inside Karen, making her cum also.
Number three took a few minutes to add to the flow from Karen's hole, having my slut wife on her knees from behind. He held her breasts to lift her up as he shot his load. At this point Paul noticed the two young lads were recording on their phones and told the not to share with anyone, or put it online.
I was a bit miffed with Paul for letting that happen but it's too late now, we just have to hope.
Suddenly everyone had somewhere else to be. As they had to go through the pub garden to get to the car, Paul took Karen back in to use the loo and got more to drink, so Karen had to squirm on the bar stool as knowing looks came her way. Another turn on it seems.
Now dark, Karen was dropped off on a corner of a village road, and had to walk about fifty yards along a very lightly populated road with her tits out and the dress pulled up to show half her arse and pussy, before getting back in the car. She nearly came during her walk.
It came as no surprise really to find out that Paul did these things with Sam as well, and she predicted he would employ some of them with Karen. Including;
A lively town, with a rough end, and Karen stood near a large pub, on another corner, low pulled and high risen dress, with instructions. After several minutes a car pulled up, Karen leaned in and spoke with the driver, walked round and got in the front passenger seat.
Driven round to a factory site, Karen was then laid across the back seat and fucked by the fifty something mixed race driver, who had bad breath and smelled of sweat. He took around ten minutes to fill his condom and then dropped my now prostitute wife back at the corner.
Minutes later another car arrived, same thing, different spot. A thirty something Indian guy put Karen's seat right back and took her in in, kneeling in the foot well. He enjoyed her breasts as he fucked her, and also took about ten minutes to fill a condom.
A third customer took Karen to a car park and fucked her much as did the last one. A white, tubby forty ish guy, with a face like the back end of a camel, but apparently a long cock. Fifteen minutes this time, and someone had looked into the car during the performance. Karen came with this one as the viewer watched, and her customer had his head in her chest.
Paul picked her up next and asked her how it went. As did I later of course. Karen said it was weird, dirty in a hot kind of way, and not something she would have done with the time to think ahead. Would she do it again? No comment she says.
Next stop was at a house, around midnight now, and Karen was removed from the dress on the door step, and the door was opened by Jock, who had fucked her last year at Paul's party.
A huge welcome and groping on the step, and Karen was led into a room with four other guys, various types, and immediately on all fours being spit roast and having her breasts mauled ferociously.
Paul and the others all took turns, and Karen was thoroughly used in all holes, cum all over her, in her and around her, and by the time it was over she was like someone on crack or whatever. Completely detached from the world and on a massive high.
Paul said she was walked to the car around 4.30 A.M. And sat naked on a towel, for assorted drivers to view on the way home.
Sunday was a day of rest, until I got her home of course, and I was once again miffed with Paul as at Jock's house, more filming was done.
That said, wow, what a weekend, I may try to conduct one like it myself.
Oh boy