After weeks of hard work, my wife and I had long planned to go out for dinner and dancing at dusk today to relax.
My wife, Carrie, had dressed up for the evening, wearing a very sexy red dress. The airy dress had no suspenders, and Carrie wasn’t wearing a bra, so I studied it for a long time, wondering why it wouldn’t slip off her.
We arrived at the restaurant and after ordering our food, we walked out onto the dance floor and danced, during which time we met quite a few people, some old friends, but more not-so-familiar friends.
Some of the men waited until we had dined and then immediately and eagerly ran over and asked Carrie to dance. Reluctantly, I let Carrie go with them, and with nothing to do anyway, I walked alone to the bar, where I ran into a number of old friends and talked to them.
Carrie came back after a couple of dances and she was so hot and sweaty that she had, in fact, only danced with two men.
Soon one of her dance partners came over with two drinks and we thanked him, Carrie looked thirsty and downed it in one gulp. She had already had quite a few drinks earlier and now she looked a little drunk and started talking non-stop.
After a short break, Carrie danced with the two guys again, and then with me for a couple of dances afterward.
Carrie suddenly asked me if she looked seductive. I told her that she was the most beautiful and sexiest woman in the world, especially her tantalizing dance moves, which were really enough to charm all men.
She smiled sheepishly and told me that her two partners must have thought the same thing because she used to lean her body towards their crotches when she danced and she could feel their erect cocks.
I never thought Carrie would tell me such a thing, perhaps under the influence of alcohol!
I laughed and replied, “Beware, dear, they may seduce you on the dance floor.” Carrie didn’t answer me, but her scarlet face suddenly became redder and looked beautiful.
We continued to sit, and before long, her partner came back to ask her to dance.
Now I finally remember their names, the one who is dancing with Carrie is Ken, a teacher in our kids’ school; the other one is Carlo, a friend of Ken’s who met us in the tennis court.
I watched as Carrie danced with Ken, I noticed that they danced while talking constantly, Ken looked like he wanted Carrie to do something for him and finally Carrie nodded her head gently.
Carrie came back and rested for a few moments, then went to the restroom. Just as she left, Ken stood up as well and headed in the direction of the restroom.
I was so curious that I rushed up to see what was going on, just in time to see them step out of the restaurant together.
There was a sandy beach near the restaurant, and behind it were several huts for people to change into their bathing suits, each not far apart, about two meters away. They hid between the huts and I crept a little closer to see what they were doing.
I saw my wife with her back against the outer wall of the hut while Ken was kissing her! I saw Ken fondling my wife and was immediately stabbed inside with a wave of jealousy and anger, but at the same time my penis immediately got hard.
At first, Kin only kissed Carrie’s neck and shoulders, but Carrie didn’t stop him, and he began to get bolder, his hands exploring unruly up her skirt, wantonly playing with Carrie’s hardening pink bud.
They stroked each other’s bodies for a while, and suddenly Ken pulled Carrie’s skirt down to her waist, leaving Carrie half naked, and a pair of round, firm breasts popped out, exposed to him.
She pressed Ken’s head enthusiastically, and he couldn’t wait to suckle on those looming bosoms while his only hand roamed down to her bottom.
Ken used his hand to lift up the foot of Carrie’s skirt, and now my wife was almost completely naked, with only her panties remaining except for the skirt that had been rolled up and tied around her waist. Although it was dark, I could still see that her panties were already wet.
“God! Why would I let my wife do this with this man I don’t know well?” I suddenly asked myself. I couldn’t figure out why myself, except that I didn’t want them to stop.
Before we were married, Carrie was a virgin, she had never been touched like this by a man other than me, but Carrie’s perfect body, the body that belonged only to me, was now being played with to the fullest by someone else! Ken’s caresses became more and more intense, Carrie was so excited that she was writhing on top of him.
Ken suddenly pulled hard and Carrie’s panties instantly slid down to her heels, she then kicked it aside. Even if I was standing at a distance, I could clearly see Carrie’s pubic hair and pussy, and I could see how Kin was playing with Carrie’s pussy core.
Carrie’s legs parted wider and Ken got down on his knees and buried his head between her feet and worked on licking that fat pussy. I knew Carrie was enjoying herself immensely because her hips were swinging wildly.
Ken stood up and guided Carrie’s hand toward his crotch, and I heard the sound of a zipper being pulled down, and Carrie even followed by pulling out his hard prick and slowly sending it toward the already flooded flesh hole ……
I couldn’t believe that Carrie would be willing to let someone else stick their cock in her pussy, but I couldn’t help but see my already erect rod getting harder at the thought of her fucking someone else.
The meat stick had been aimed at Carrie’s pussy and was about to fuck it in when their good deed was spoiled by a couple who suddenly passed by.
They hurriedly got dressed and I heard Carrie say to Ken in disappointment, “You’re turning me on, I really want it, but I have to get back, my husband will be suspicious if I’m gone for so long.”
I was comforted by Carrie’s loyalty, but at the same time more disappointed. I rushed back to my seat in the cafeteria and pretended nothing had happened.
Carrie was back, her hair a little disheveled, her breathing clouded, and a swirling, springy look on her face.
I deliberately tested Carrie by saying, “Are you okay? Did something happen?”
She immediately said, “No …… nothing, let’s dance!”
We danced together and I couldn’t stop thinking about what had just happened and couldn’t concentrate at all.
Then the band had to take a break and Carrie had to go to the restroom again, so I told her I would go to the bar to meet my friends for a drink and a chat. As Carrie was leaving, I saw Ken and Carlo leave their seats as well, look at my wife lustfully, and walk out together.
I followed them and noticed Carrie heading down another path toward the beach, ending up in the huts where the men were dressing. I realized that Carrie would be meeting up with the two men and I felt my cock stirring again.
The conflicting feelings of jealousy and excitement came back to me as I watched my wife walk into that cabin with two men. Was she really planning on letting them gang rape her together? I found a rather unassuming position that would allow me to see them without being spotted by them myself.
Just entering the cabin, the two men immediately became restless. Without any hesitation, Kin’s hands attacked Carrie’s breasts, and Carrie, so aroused that her whole body was sore and weak, stood leaning against the wall. Carrie leaned weakly against the wall. Carlo was no more polite, and reached out to join Ken in greedily fondling her breasts.
Seeing this scene, my rod immediately stood up and held my crotch up.
As I pulled my rod out, Carlo pulled Carrie’s skirt off, and those firm breasts were once again exposed to the others, who rushed to kiss it, suck it and nibble it.
Ken was also busy gently caressing Carrie’s thighs, allowing me to see her pussy, which was surprisingly not wearing any panties! It turned out that she had just danced with me on the dance floor with her bare bottom! Carrie instinctively spread her legs apart, love juices kept flowing out of her pussy.
Ken lifted her waist and the two of them began to play with her pussy with their fingers together, and Carrie couldn’t help but wiggle her rounded ass as her body slid down against the wall and her legs spread wider.
Finally the three of them lay down on the floor and Carrie reached down and pulled Ken’s rod out of his pants and took it into her little mouth and sucked on it. Karou didn’t stay still either, he too shoved his rod into Carrie’s hand and asked her to shoot it for him. All four hands moved around and stroked Carrie’s body with abandon, causing Carrie to wail with excitement and scream with lustful desire.
These obscene images that can only be seen in pornographic movies are now being played out in front of my eyes, and the female protagonist is my own wife! This scene was too much, and I hadn’t even touched my own rod yet, so I reached orgasm in an instant! A steady stream of semen erupted from my glans.
I watched my wife’s lewd performance with two men, and the feeling of excitement was truly unforgettable! I tried to calm myself down but I was unsuccessful, my cock was still as hard as a rock as my wife was still sandwiched between the two men.
Carrie was horny as hell and she screamed for them to stick their rods in her pussy right away. I could see that her pussy was already glistening with lust.
Carrie’s pleas were met immediately as Ken punched his cock over, on the verge of touching Carrie’s pussy lips! I was suddenly shocked and worried as I remembered that Ken wasn’t wearing a condom and Carrie wasn’t on birth control.
If, as a result, Carrie became pregnant with a child that was not mine, what would I do? I’m just so confused that I’m eager to watch my wife get fucked properly by someone else, but am I really willing to pay any price for that?
My hard-on felt like it was going to split and told me to make up my mind. I didn’t care anymore, I wanted to see someone else stick his big meaty rod right into her unprotected cunt! I wanted that rod to fill her womb with thick cum!
As I was making up my mind, the thick rod had pushed the two lips of flesh apart and slowly plunged into Carrie’s cunt, all the way to the end of the meaty hole, and the scrotum was touching the anus. When he pulled the rod out, Carrie’s lewdness stained it and made it glow.
Ken continued to gradually increase the speed, each pumping faster and harder, Carrie’s legs with Ken’s pistoning action more and more open, loud moans, screams full of lust.
Carrie’s mouth wasn’t idle while she was being fucked by Ken, she took Carlo’s cock into her mouth and sucked on it like crazy.
Soon, perhaps Carrie sensed that Ken was about to cum, and her slender waist intensified to match his thrusts, and I could see the source of Carrie’s lustful water flowing out, and her thighs glistening with it.
Finally Ken reached his limit, screaming loudly while filling my wife’s uncontaminated vagina with cum. Carrie curled her legs around her self-chest so that Ken’s lustful root could go as deep and shoot as much cum as possible into the deepest part of her body.
At that moment, her whole body spasmed and she came, and I’d never seen her orgasm as intense as that.
Carrie wasn’t satisfied yet and screamed like crazy for another meat stick to fuck her properly. Ah Kin had the sense to withdraw his softened prick, the fat pussy lips could not be closed by Ah Kin’s big meat stick, the thick semen was about to flow out when Carrie’s glans was like a plug sealing the meat hole, a part of the semen was squeezed out, but more semen was squeezed back into Carrie’s cunt in a hard way.
I felt my testicles go a little numb and almost ejaculated, I tried desperately to hold back and try to distract myself, that was no easy task.
With Kin’s cum lubricating him, Carlo slammed his rod to the bottom in one go, and I could even hear the nasty sounds made by the contact of the sex organs. Carlo’s prick was thicker and longer than Kin’s, and without a lot of lewd water and Kin’s cum to moisturize it, I was really worried that it would break Carrie’s vagina.
Carrie held her ass up to match Carlo’s thrusts, and every time Carlo thrust in, she immediately met her ass to the rod, and I knew that Ken’s sperm must be pushed deeper inside her womb by him. I could hear Carrie begging Carlo to fuck her harder and Carlo responded with action.
After a round of frantic pumping, finally Karou also ejaculated in her pussy, in the deepest part of Carrie’s body, in a place I hadn’t penetrated before, mixing it with Ken’s cum. At the same time that Karou ejaculated, a strong orgasm passed through her body like an electric current.
Carrie lay on the floor in a lackadaisical state, holding Ken’s softening cock in her hand as if unconscious, and I ejaculated as I looked at my own wife’s naked body, as stream after stream of white semen gushed out of her incapable of closing her vaginal opening.
It looked like those two men hadn’t had sex in a long time, so they ejaculated a lot, and the cum kept pouring out like it was out of control.
After the orgasm, Carrie slowly stood up and asked them what time it was before realizing that she had to leave immediately because I was still “waiting” for her at the bar. They hurriedly got dressed and left, while I went back the other way so they wouldn’t find me.
When I got back to the bar, Carrie was already waiting for me. I asked her where she had been and she didn’t answer, only that she wanted to go home. When I got home I asked her again, but she wouldn’t tell me how.
In bed, she put my hand on her pussy and asked me to caress it. She was still very wet and I immediately got hard at the thought of two men cumming inside her and we fucked once before going to bed.
We each have our own fond memories of this night.
Turns out Carrie wasn’t pregnant and she didn’t tell me about the infidelity. I don’t think about whether she was still unfaithful to me.
A few years later, we had children of our own.