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 The Night My Wife Experienced 4 Guys



   This is my first story ever, and wouldn't mind feedback, good or bad.

   I was reading all the great stories here for quite awhile, and now I
finally have something to share with everyone.  The stories I have been
most interested in have been stories of wife sharing/cheating.

   I have fantasized about the stories I'd read, pretending it was my wife
I was reading about.  I had looked for situations to show off my wife's
beautiful nude body, but had only very moderate success.  She was almost
always unwilling, with the only exceptions being after she had too much to
drink.  The trick was trying to get her drunk enough, without getting her
to the point of being sick.

   A while back, on a business trip to another city, I convinced Michelle
to come along, knowing most of the guys wouldn't be bringing their spouses,
and so Michelle would be one of the few women there.  Sex was good that
weekend, and I even convinced Michelle to wear a skirt with no underwear
one night.  The only problem was she got too drunk, and so we returned to
our room with no action.

   I jacked myself off that night, thinking about how a lot of the guys I
was with were checking out my wife.  Nothing else significant happened that
weekend.

   Well...  six months later...  which was just a few weeks ago, I was
invited to another business function in the other city.  The weather was
better, and my wife said she wanted to come along.

   I convinced her to bring her sexy shorts, and her sexy 2-piece bathing
suit, as the weather was better, and the pool and hot tub would be open. 
To my surprise, she agreed.  The first night when we arrived, I convinced
her to come to the hot tub with me, and to wear her sexy swimsuit.  She
reluctantly agreed.  So I gave her a drink, and we headed for the hot tub.

   Only one person was in the hot tub.  It was one of the guys from the
meeting, and he greeted us with a big smile.  John had openly admired my
wife last time as we played pool in the bar.  I was happy to see him, and
as my wife removed her towel, John's eyes nearly popped out of his head.  I
was afraid Michelle would notice his stares, and want to leave, but she
either didn't, or she didn't let on.

   She entered the tub, and sat between John and me.  John finished his
drink, and offered to get us one while he was up.  Michelle finished her
drink, and said sure.  As she handed him her empty, John stood up, his
crotch at her eye level.  His swimsuit was a Speedo, and he was semi-hard
and huge.  His cock outline was easily visible, and easily twice as big as
my cock.  Michelle's eyes were glued to his crotch.

   When he left, I took advantage of the situation, and cupped Michelle's
breast with my hand.  She didn't resist or push me away, and her nipples
were rock solid, even though she was in the hot water.  When John returned,
his cock looked a bit more normal.

   After a couple more drinks, John asked me if we were going to go to the
bar so he could try to beat me at pool again.  The last time, he had beat
me 4 out of 5 games, but all were close.  I started to say we were probably
going to get to bed, when Michelle said sure, as long as John agreed to
dance with her, and so he would "share us" equally.  John smiled, and said
he would come by our room in half an hour to get us.

   When Michelle got out of the pool, she adjusted herself while standing
and facing John.  I couldn't see, but figured that any adjustment she did
would have allowed John to see much more skin and maybe some nipple, and
pubic hair.  Once we got back to the room, Michelle kissed me passionately,
and got naked really fast.  She told me she was so horny.  She even asked
me if I noticed how big John's cock appeared to be.

   I was hard in an instant.  Hearing my wife talk like that was a real
treat.  She laid down on the bed.  I climbed up on top of her and started
fucking her.  Michelle's cunt was soaking wet, and I easily slid into her.
She grabbed my thumb, and started sucking it like it was a cock.  Michelle
has done this before, to help please my fantasies, which I share with her,
but she sucked my thumb this time with extreme animation.  I came in a
matter of moments.  Michelle looked disappointed, and as I rolled off of
her, she grabbed the vibrator, and started pleasing herself.

   I got up, and told her we better start getting ready, as John would be
by soon.  As she pushed the vibrator up inside of herself, she asked me if
I thought John would mind seeing her like this.  I laughed, and said he
probably would fuck her right there and then.  Michelle smiled, and
jokingly said she could use another good hard cock right about now.

   I told Michelle I was going to take a quick shower, and she could join
me if she wanted, but she said she just wanted to satisfy herself first.  I
reminded her not to take too long, and entered the shower.

   When I got out, Michelle still was on the bed, in the midst of having a
strong orgasm.  I looked at the time.  About a half-hour had passed.  I
went to the bed, and grabbed her breasts, she responded, and gave me a deep
passionate kiss.  When she finally started to get up, there was a knock on
the door.  Michelle was standing naked next to the bed, and I said out loud
"coming," and headed for the door.

   I turned and looked at my naked wife with my hand on the doorknob. 
Michelle said to me "just a minute, let me get into the bathroom." As she
got into the bathroom, I opened the door, and let John in.  I told him we
were running late, as we heard the shower start.  John's eyes found the
bed, and on the bed, the vibrator Michelle had just been using on herself.
On the bed, beside the vibrator was a wet spot that Michelle had made when
she climaxed.

   I watched as his eyes took in the scene in front of him.  John turned
and smiled at me, saying, he understood why we were running late.  He
walked over to the bed and reached for the vibrator.  He stopped, and asked
me if I minded.  I shook my head no, and so he took his finger and slid it
along the length of the vibrator.  Then he put his finger to his mouth, and
licked my wife's juices from his finger.

   He looked me in the eye, and told me my wife tasted great, and that I
was lucky to have such a great wife.  I heard the shower stop, so I grabbed
the blankets, and placed them over the stuff.  John said just a minute, and
reached under the blankets to the wet spot, and moved his hand around. 
When he pulled his had out, it was wet with my wife's juices.

   He put his hand to his nose and inhaled, saying he loved the smell of
sex from a woman.  Michelle came out of the shower...  to my surprise, with
just a towel around her.  It covered her completely, but was so short, I
wondered if she bent at all if we would see anything.  She said she had to
get something to wear, and smiled at both of us.  She was careful though>
As she grabbed her shorts and a tank top, she didn't expose anything to us.

   She asked if that would be OK.  John responded with, "Anything that
shows off more of your great body would be fine." Blushng a bit, she went
back to the bathroom, and got dressed.  I noticed John again smelled his
hand.  I wondered if John noticed Michelle didn't take any underwear with
her.  Michelle came out, and we headed for the bar.

   In the bar we met up with some of the other guys, and sat with them.  It
wasn't long before Michelle and John were on the dance floor.  Soon
Michelle was talking turns dancing with all the men.  John and I began
playing pool as soon as the table opened.  I beat him easily 2 games in a
row.  I teased him, saying his mind wasn't on the game.

   John looked at me seriously, and said no it wasn't...  it was on my
wife. He then asked me if I wanted to make the next game interesting.  I
said sure, but how?  He then began to explain to me what he wanted for a
bet.  First he said if he lost, he would give me $100, so I naturally said
I couldn't afford that kind of money on a bet.  He interrupted me by saying
he wasn't finished.

   Then he said that if he won, I would have to let him have his way with
Michelle for the whole evening.  I laughed, but at the same time became
hornier than hell.  I told him that Michelle would never let me bet her,
and that she would never go for it either.  John thought for a moment, then
said, "That's OK, Michelle would never know of our bet," and went on to say
that I didn't have to do anything.  If he didn't get his way with Michelle,
that would be his problem.

   The only way I would be welching on my bet is if I stopped him, or took
Michelle away from him.  I guess John didn't know that with this kind of
bet, I couldn't loose.  I tried not to look too anxious, and accepted his
wager.  John beat me badly, I wasn't shooting as good, but John was
shooting exceptionally well.

   I asked John what he had in mind.  John smiled, and said he wanted
Michelle to be his sex slave, pleasing him and any others he wanted her to.
I laughed, saying "Good luck." Although Michelle acted very sexy that
evening, she was actually very conservative.  John also laughed, saying he
had something in mind.

   I pressed him for more information, and he just said, "You'll see, just
keep her in a good mood." We both sat down, and I got up to dance with
Michelle when she was finished with another guy.  As we danced, I was both
excited and nervous.  Michelle asked me what was the matter, and I just
said I hoped she was having a good time.  Michelle smiled and said she was
having a terrific time.

   When we got back to the table, John said he had some drinks in his room,
and a bunch of the guys were going over there.  Michelle smiled a sexy
smile, and asked if we were invited.  John winked at her, and said he would
not have it any other way.  We sat down to finish our drinks, a slow song
started, and John asked Michelle for one last dance.

   As I talked to the other guys, I was watching out of the corner of my
eye to see what Michelle and John were up to.  He had Michelle up close,
and she had her head against his chest.  Her eyes were closed.  He was
holding her right hand, and had his left hand on the small of her back
where her bare back was exposed.  He appeared to be rubbing her bare skin
in small circles.

   My attention was brought back to the guys at the table, when one of them
commented on how hot my wife was.  I smiled, and I guess the booze was
talking when I said to them that she was a lot hotter without her clothes
on, and hopefully they would find that out.

   Frank, one of the guys at the table asked me what I meant by them
finding out.  I smiled, saying that John was going to try to get Michelle
naked later.  They all looked at me in amazement, and asked me if I was OK
with that.  I told them I didn't think Michelle would go along with it, but
if she did, it was her choice, and I didn't mind.

   My cock was raging hard, and just about then, John and Michelle returned
from the dance floor.  Michelle bent over to kiss me, her ass sticking out
near Frank.  I knew that he was getting a good view, as Michelle's shorts
had nothing but the seams holding them together at the crotch, which when
she was standing looked sexy, but normal, but if she bent over like she was
now, her pussy lips and pubic hair would easily be visible.

   From the front, her top was loose.  As she bent over, her tits were
mostly visible, and I figured Glen was getting a decent view.  Michelle
finished the kiss with lots of tongue, and sat down.  I looked around the
table, and all the guys were smiling.  John said we should get up to his
room, and everyone got up.

   Glen who said earlier he was going to head home shortly, said he had
decided to join us, and we all laughed.  Frank and Denis took Michelle by
the waist, and started waking up to the rooms.  Michelle looked back at me,
and said, "I've got two good men now Dave.  I don't know what they're
planning on doing with me, but I bet it'll be fun." She turned and walked
away, wiggling her ass seductively.

   John came by my side, and asked me how I was doing.  I told him
truthfully that I was loving every minute.  He said "good," because things
were probably going to get pretty hot in his room.  I laughed, and said he
didn't know Michelle.  He said to me that on the dance floor, he told
Michelle that if she went to his room he would probably end up fucking her,
and she had replied, "If Dave was out of the way, I'm sure you would."

   Then he said she looked in my direction, making sure I wasn't looking,
and kissed him on the neck.  John said he took advantage of the situation,
and grabbed Michelle's breast, pinching her erect nipple.  I asked him what
she did.  He said she just put her head back on his chest.

   John then got serious, and said "now this is the plan," and told me that
when he said, "I have to take my long dong out for a piss," I was to
pretend to fall asleep before he came back from taking a piss.  He told me
that he didn't want me waking up until he was finished with Michelle for
the night, and he would let me know when that was.  When we reached his
room, his door was open, and Michelle was sitting on the bed beside Frank.

   I went to the other side of the bed, and sat on the floor beside
Michelle.  I put my hand on Michelle's leg just above her knee, and began
gently rubbing her leg.  The TV was on, and everyone was either taking or
watching TV.  John brought us some drinks, and sat down at the end of the
bed on the same side as Michelle.

   I then thought about Michelle's shorts, and the way she was sitting on
the bed, with her legs spread the way they were, wondering if she was
exposing herself to everyone.  I was facing away from her, and didn't want
to alarm her by checking, so I looked at the faces that were looking at
Michelle.

   I couldn't see Frank's face, who was sitting on the other side of
Michelle, but out of the corner of my eye, I could see that his hand was
touching Michelle's thigh.  In front of Michelle was Glen, he was facing
the TV, but when he turned to talk, he appeared to be looking right at
Michelle's crotch.

   John was facing us, and he was also looking toward Michelle's crotch,
but his eyes seemed to be going between her crotch and her tits.  Michelle
was talking and laughing like nothing was unusual.  I figured she was
having a good time, and knew I liked her exposing herself, although she
never had done it in such an intimate situation before.  I decided I better
look tired, in case John made his move.

   I laid my head down beside Michelle, pretending to watch TV.  I was
lucky, and noticed that from this angle, I could see most of the room
through the reflection in the mirror, including just how exposed Michelle
really was.  She might as well have had nothing on, as her cunt lips were
pretty much completely visible.  Only her clit and the actual hole were
covered.

   As I guessed, John got up, and announced his rude intention to take a
leak.  Michelle joked asking if he needed any help, and he replied boldly
that she could hold it later. Michelle responded in mock shock, asking if I
was going to let him talk to her that way.  I responded by lightly waiving
my hand, and saying in a slurred enough voice that sounded like I was
falling asleep, "Sure honey, anything you want."

   Everyone laughed, including Michelle.  John went to the can, and in the
mirror, I could see Frank leaning over to talk to Michelle.  Frank asked
her if he was going to get to see her without her clothes on.  She said,
"You'd probably like that wouldn't you?" Frank responded by saying Dave
said you were even hotter with your clothes off.  Michelle asked me what
Frank was talking about, but I didn't answer, pretending I was passed out.

   Michelle didn't try again, she turned back to Frank, and said, "I guess
Dave is passed out, he usually can't be woken up, I guess I'm single for
the rest of the night." Then she laughed.  I was surprised, as I knew she
was lying, as usually I'm a light sleeper, even when I've been drinking.  I
took it as her signal to leave her alone.

   Frank, getting bold, said, "good, now will you take off your clothes?"
Michelle just laughed, and said, "don't be so impatient." John came back
in, and sat down where he was before.  He looked at me, and said to
Michelle that it looked like I was passed out.  Michelle said, "I know, and
I was just telling Frank that he's impossible to wake up when he's like
this.

   John surprised me by asking her if she wanted them to take me to my
room, but Michelle responded that I was OK there, adding that I wouldn't
bother anybody.  John got Michelle another drink, and as he handed it to
her, he asked, "Is Dave out of the way enough?" Michelle said, "Maybe."

   John said he wanted to see something good on TV, and started changing
channels.  I looked at Frank, who I had a better view of at that point. 
His hand was stroking Michelle's lower arm, and Michelle wasn't paying
attention to it.

   John said something about, "Now that's better," and when I looked at the
TV, he had a porno playing on it.  I know that porno films usually get
Michelle really hot, but she's never watched one with other people around.
John laid back, his head now between Michelle's legs.  Michelle reached
forward, and played with his hair.  John reached back, and was now stroking
her inner thigh.  His hand went further up her leg, until I couldn't see it
any more as his head was now in the way.  I figured he must be awfully
close to her cunt, if not touching it.

   Michelle had her eyes closed, but would occasionally open them and look
around.  Through mostly-closed eyes, I looked as best as I could at the
others in the room, and they appeared to be all watching my wife.  John
asked Michelle if she liked what was on TV.  I looked at the TV to see
three men fucking a woman...  all at once, one in her mouth, one in the
ass, and one in her cunt.

   Michelle had opened her eyes and said "yes," but that she didn't like
anything up her ass.  Glen asked if anybody minded if he took his cock out,
as it was getting painful in his pants.  Nobody said anything, so Glen
asked Michelle if she would mind.  She smiled, licked her lips, and said,
"Sure...  why not." It got quiet in the room, and I could hear Michelle
panting.  I knew for sure that John was touching her cunt now.

   I looked at Frank, and I guess seeing what John was doing gave him the
courage to start massaging Michelle's breasts.  Michelle who was leaning up
against the back of the bed, said she was a bit uncomfortable, and needed
something softer to lean against.  Frank told her to lean forward, and he
got up, and pushing her forward, sat down behind her.

   In pushing her forward, John's hand got wedged between his head and
Michelle's cunt.  Before Michelle could lean back again, Frank lifted
Michelle's top.  Michelle lifted her arms, and off came her top.  I was
really surprised how at ease she appeared to be.  She leaned back against
Frank, and immediately he started massaging both of her naked breasts.

   Michelle had placed both of her hands on Frank's thighs, and was
massaging them.  I could see Frank playing with Michelle's nipples, turning
them between his fingers.  Then Michelle was moving, and when I looked to
see why, John had turned around.  He was sitting between me and Michelle. I
couldn't see what he was doing, but found out shortly, when Michelle lifted
her hips, and John moved back...  removing her shorts.

   He got back between her legs.  From my angle it looked like he was
eating her out.  Michelle grabbed his head with both her hands, and you
could see she was loving every minute of the attention she was getting. 
Then she surprised me by asking John to stop for a minute.  John did
something that made Michelle wince in pleasure.  Then he got up on his
knees and opened his pants.  John was fully erect...  and he was HUGE,
easily 10 inches long, and 3 inches thick.

   Michelle repeated her request, and John asked why.  Michelle said,
"Maybe somebody should take Dave back to our room." "OK baby...  you got
it," John said, and he looked to Glen and one of the other guys who I
didn't know, and they nodded.

   They came over, and lifted and carried me out of the room.  Once I was
in the hallway, Glen put my legs down, and said I could walk the rest of
the way.  I stood up, and the three of us walked to my room down the hall.
I put the key in the lock, and started to enter the room.  When I turned to
tell the guys to take it easy, they were already half way back to John's
room.

   I entered the room, and jacked off, thinking about what must be
happening in John's room.  Once I came, I started to panic, wondering if
Michelle was OK.  I put my pants back on, and went down the hall.  John's
door was closed, but there was a lot of cheering going on, and other noises
I couldn't make out.  I went back to my room, and waited and waited.

   About 4 hours later, I was lying on the bed, thinking about what an ass
I was.  I heard the key in the door.  The door opened, and I could hear
Michelle giggling and whispering to someone.  It sounded like John, but I
didn't want to look.

   I heard Michelle thank John for letting her shower there.  He said "No
problem," and then I heard a kiss...  and the door closed.  Michelle walked
in, and I peeked at her.  She was nude!  Michelle got under the covers,
gave my forehead a kiss, and went right to sleep.

   A couple of hours later, it was time to get up.  I undressed, and fucked
my wife, thinking about how this might change our relationship.  She didn't
object to me fucking her, and I came pretty quickly.  I went to my meeting.


   At the coffee break John thanked me for the great night.  He told me my
wife was wild, and sucked and fucked all the guys at least a couple of
times each.  He asked me if I was mad, and I told him no.

   I was anxious to go back to the room and talk with Michelle, to find out
how she was feeling.  So when lunch came, I told everyone I was going up to
my room.  Michelle was still in bed, but gave me a big kiss when she saw
me.

   I asked her how it went last night.  She lied and said that when I fell
asleep, she asked John to bring me to the room, and then she came to bed
with me.

   She said it so easily, I wouldn't have known she was lying if I didn't
already know better.  I fucked her again, but with more passion, thinking
about how the night ahead of us would unfold.
   Written by "SuperDave" Send him feedback at: superdavesr1@home.com