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Party She Never Knew Was Coming
by green age (no address provided)
quick edit by Horatio Hornblower

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Husband and wife swingers attend a friend's party at a 
hotel, where the wife is drugged and gangbanged and used 
as a white whore by a bunch of Pakistani men. (M+/F, 
wife-exh, husb-voy, bi, exh, gb, intr, drugs)

***

I had a phone call about two mouth's ago, on Christmas 
eve from my friend Martin. Who asked if me and the wife 
would like to come to a party on Christmas day at the 
Hotel where he was one of the shift managers. We could 
come as his guests and that there would be about forty 
people there, mainly employers and tradesmen who worked 
for the hotel. He said that it was going to start at 
four in the afternoon and go on till around eight.

I asked my wife if she would like to go as martin had 
not seen her for eight months she could never say no to 
martin, she said she would think about it. I should tell 
you that my wife is in her early fifty's but looks as if 
she's in her thirties, thin not any fat, good legs, 
fabulous ass, blonde, a real looker.

After about an hour or so, she told me that since we 
hadn't been out for a while that we should attend 
Martin's party but that should only sty for a couple of 
hours.

Here's another confession, my wife and I are swingers, 
or at least we have swung with other people in the past, 
including my wife and Martin. SO, needless to say I was 
hoping Martin had something up his sleeve for us as I 
had not any sex with anyone but my wife for some time 
and my wife hadn't had any strange cock for at least 
eight mouths, not since Martin had fucked her. By the 
way, Martin is about twenty years younger than us and 
has used my wife when he hadn't gotten any for a while 
and needed some relief. So I was hoping for something 
special.

When we got to the Hotel we found that there were no 
guests saying over Christmas. We were met by Martin who 
took us to where the party was and left at the bar. As I 
was driving, I only drink soft drink but my wife likes 
the wine and didn't waste any time getting some down 
her.

As we didn't know anyone there, after two hours I found 
Martin - who was busy with other guests - and told him 
we were going to go and thanked him for the invite. He 
pulled me aside and said, "No, no please don't go," he 
went on to tell me he was looking forward to fucking my 
wife as soon as the part was finished with. That he 
hadn't had a straight clean fuck for weeks. "I asked 
your wife and she never says no to me."

There were four or five Pakistani waiters working, doing 
a good job keeping the glasses filled and passing food 
around.

Within an hour or so everyone was leaving and Martin 
came over and said, "Let's go to my suite. I'll let the 
waiters clean up, then after a while I'll have to come 
back to check on them, but by then I'll have had my 
pleasures and I think Vicky here won't be feeling any 
pain." He smiled and took my wife by the hand and lead 
her out of the ballroom.

I followed as I usually did. I liked watching them fuck. 
My wife has watched me too, so this was nothing unusual 
for us. 

Once we reached Martin's suite I sat in an easy chair in 
his bedroom and got comfortable, opening my fly and 
fishing hid cock out into the open.

Vicky stripped and lay on Martin's bed, and Martin 
wasn't far behind her. His big cock looked bigger than 
usual. As a rule usually clean any cock with my tongue 
that's going to be shoved into my wife's pussy. 

But this time Martin was horny enough that he knew he'd 
blow his load in my mouth so just claimed on top of my 
wife and shoved his hard cock into her slit. I could see 
the pleasure they both were having as he fucked her, 
their tongues were down each other's throats and sweat 
was soon running from them as they wrestled on the must 
bed. 

They had a good work out that lasted through for two 
hours and several orgasm for each. I never took my eyes 
off them and I came twice, as I slowly jacked off in the 
arm chair. I saw that when Martin first came he pulled 
his cock out and cum flew everywhere. This is when I 
clean Vicky out but this time Martin went right back at 
her and fucked her again.

Finally after they'd been at each other for hours and 
were slowing down, I'd removed my cloths and came to the 
bed and pushed Martin down onto the mattress and went 
straight down on him sucking him for all I was worth. 
Vicky did not wait for me to finish with Martin, she 
went out of the room and had a shower. When she came out 
of the shower I was still sucking Martin's cock. Vicky 
joked that she was getting jealous.

All of us having had at least two orgasms a piece, we 
were pretty sated, so we all got dressed and headed back 
down stairs. As the elevator reached the ballroom level 
we could here Indian music. Vicky asked Martin where it 
was coming from and he told her that it was the 
Pakistani workers. He let them have their own party in 
the suite they let them share as part of their 
employment contract, since they were all single with no 
families at least not in the country.

The door to the room was closed so we knocked on it and 
one of them opened the door to welcomed us in. It was a 
room with two bedroom off to one side and the main room 
was also full of beds which they slept in. They 
immediately plied us drink after drink, which Martin and 
Vicky accepted in the spirit of good will, me, I did not 
drink anything as I was driving.

There were six men in the room five were dancing with 
each other while one sat in a chair watching. Martin 
told me the seated man was the crew boss and his name 
was Raman. He was the cook and older than the others, a 
bit fat and he looked like he hadn't had a wash in days.

Vicky, fueled with more drinks than she should had had 
got up and started to dancing with the men and the mood 
changed. The men were grinning at each and other, me and 
Martin looked at each other. He asked, "Will you be okay 
with them playing with her?" I just shrugged and smiled. 
Martin went over to Raman and talked to him. Soon Raman 
had a big smile on his face.

Martin came back over to me told me he had some work to 
do and would come back in a few hours, to enjoy 
ourselves. As soon as Martin left the room Raman spoke 
to the other men in Pakistani.

As Vicky continued to dance in the middle of the room, 
the men started to touch her and smell her, and push up 
against her. She looked like she had been drugged or 
something. I silently wondered if they'd put something 
other than alcohol in her drinks.

They started to move the beds and make more room around 
one of the big beds. Raman came over to me and said, 
"You are our honored guest so we offer you have best 
view in that chair as your wife gets fucked and 
satisfied by us Pakistani men."

I sat right next to that big bed, pulling my pant's fly 
open again for the second time that night and fished my 
cock out again, slowly pulling at it as I watched as 
they stripped my wife and laid her down in the middle of 
that big bed and opened her legs. They put some powder 
on her cunt she straight away began to rub her it, 
slowly and sensually as if she were a bitch in heat.

All the men seemed pleased with that she was sticking 
her fingers up her cunt for them. Soon her body was 
jerking and she was cumming for all she was worth and I 
was wanking like a madman at the lewd sight of her.

Then I watched as Raman came over to her with a big grin 
on his face. He stripped off in no time. He had a big 
fat cock not fully hard but he went up to my wife and 
knelt on the bed over her and began to slap her in the 
face with his cock, he opened her mouth and forceful his 
cock in and fucked her face until he was hard. What an 
outstanding cock he had when it was fully aroused. He 
pulled it out then moved straight down to her cunt and 
laid down on top of her and pushed it right in to her. 
She jumped in surprise.

Raman fucked her hard and fast, grunting with the 
effort, while the others looked on with their cocks out, 
none was as big as Raman's fat cock of eight inches. 

Soon I could tell as he filled Vicky's cunt with his cum 
because his fat body stiffened and he grunted loudly and 
shook as he unloaded blasted his load into my wife's 
pussy. Then after a few moments he pulled out and looked 
at me to clean him up. How could this man know about me, 
but at that moment I didn't care, it was a pleasure to 
do him. 

I moved to the bed, I was now naked and leaned over, the 
smell of cock was strong and distasteful to lick but I 
did it anyway and while I was sucking him I looked over 
to see that another Pakistani man had his cock up my 
wife's pussy and another one had his cock in her mouth 
as they fucked her from both ends.

As I pulled of Roman's now clean and shiny cock I was 
other men come over for me to suck their cocks as well.

That's when Martin came back into the room. Vicky had 
had a good fucking by then as we had been in the room 
for at least two hours. Martin said, "We better get you 
two home." 

I was pretty sure by know that these Pakistanis had 
drugged my wife, and to prove that when Martin came over 
to help her up from the bed, she fought him, pulling her 
arm away, saying in a slurred voice, "I didn't want to 
go, I want more cock!"

Raman was talking with Martin saying that they would 
look after her tonight and send her home in morning. I 
was spent from too many orgasms and from sucking so many 
cocks that I really needed to get home.

I know that I should have taken the wife home, but I 
didn't. I didn't see Vicky again till the New Year, when 
Martin brought her home ten days later. He told me that 
she's been fucked by anyone and everyone that had wanted 
her. He told me the Pakistanis had kept her drugged up 
and sold her to any other Pakistani they knew and some 
they didn't know and that they'd made a lot of money out 
of her. "Here is two hundred pounds for you. They said 
it was your equal share of the proceeds."

When I got her into the bathroom for a shower and 
stripped naked, I saw a tattoo just above her cunt that 
said, "For Pakistani cock only!".

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in 
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of 
the scenarios in this story should seriously consider 
seeking professional help.
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