Wifes Stockroom Gangbang Lesson
My wife is a petite brunette with a beautiful face and well proportioned body. Her nipples are dark, long and get taunt with excitement, and her legs are long and flexible from her yoga and ballet classes she still takes.
After a few years of marriage and a completely fulfilled sexual relationships we decided to extend our sexual escapades a few steps further by having had several group encounters generally turning into gang-bangs.
We have been very discriminate on the conditions of these group encounters to ensure they are safe for animinity as well as potentially dangerous situations.
We generally talk about taking advantage of the right opportunity and when we feel comfortable, we generally are successful but on one night we did not agree the situation was correct and my wife got in over her head.
One thing led to another and we ended up in a large hall party situation full of music, dancing and drinking from a makeshift bar while on an out of town weekend jaunt.
A group of men, one in particular was flirting with her on the dance floor and we quickly talked about asking a few of them for an after party, party in our hotel room a few miles away.
With my approval, she went out on the dance floor with this man and they stayed out for a few dances, after-wards where she brought him back to our table for introductions before he left to go back to his friends table.
I noticed that the table he was with was looking at the action and I counted about 6 men, but they were pretty rowdy and drunk.
After the greetings, I managed to tell Karen that this might be a situation that could quickly get out of control and she agreed but wanted to get a quickly in with this guy in some back storeroom he had mentioned to her.
Something didn't feel right with the situation and we debated that idea.
With a tint of disappointment and anger she decided to get a couple of drinks for us at the bar and she disappeared in the crowd as the place was packed full.
After about 10 min I noticed she wasn't back, and began to look for her to no avail, so I stood by the female bathroom for at least 5 minutes then decided to look down a short corridor with several doors that I presumed was the stock room.
I opened the door and walked in on Karen flat on her back over a stack of boxes getting fucked so hard I could hardly see her expression while a group of men were wanking and slapping their cocks on her bouncing face.
Her shirt was up over her neck but not off and her bra was missing, her skirt was pulled up around her waste and the guy was really going to town on her. He told me to not make too much noise so they could fuck her senseless in case the backroom party gets exposed.
As I came in a guy said come on in, she is taking us all on. I don't think he understood that I was her husband.
The guy fucking her, sank himself deep into her and pulled her in as he let out a groan shooting his seed deep into her and she responded by arching her back letting her head relax over the end of the box.
Immediately one of the guys standing over her head saw the opportunity and thrust his cock into her mouth and started fucking her face furiously while another guy quickly replaced the guy on the other end jamming his huge unit into my wife now bouncing and gagging from the skull fucking she was getting.
I chose not to intervene right away as I quickly determined she was not being injured or that she wasn't frantically resisting. I counted 6 men in the storeroom and I knew then it was the table of guys across the dance floor.
The guy fucking her face came and forced his cock in deep while he came. He held her head and wouldn't let her go trying to spill his seed down deep into her throat when she finally mustered enough strength to push him back as she spat a mouth-full of cum out and only to land on to her hair as she was gasping for air. Out of breath she told them to get her husband and bring him in to the room.
You should have seen all of the faces of these guys as I stepped forward and told her I was already there...
You could hear a pin drop as I asked her if she was OK, she was even looking at me in surprise and she replied telling me she was OK as long as I wasn't angry about it.
With all eyes looking at me, I said well lets get this party started and a there was an air of relief as smiles across these guys replaced the worry as they asked me if I wanted the next romp?
I told them no, I just want a front row view to just watch and Karen with a stream of cum across her mouth to her hair piped in to say OK, who's next?
Like a pack of hyenas over a gazelle, they removed the rest of her clothes and took her in every position imaginable.
We left the sex smelling room about an hour later, putting on her skirt and shirt as her bra and panties no where to be found, souvenirs I would guess for the lucky guys who happened to by chance get a serious gang-bang with such a hot woman as my wife.
I got her story on the drive back to our hotel. She apparently was going to teach me a lesson by giving one of the guys a blow-job, then come back to kiss me with her mouth smelling of this guys semen.
As the two snuck into the room, his friends quickly filed in and in a moment of complete chaos she was getting felt up by half a dozen men as they began to pull their pants down and her shirt ans skirt up.
She didn't even know when it was that I came in, but apparently most of the guys had a round of furious fucking before I got there.
When we got back to the hotel, it was my turn and I was going to now get my hyena on!!! Her nipples were swollen and sore and her pussy lips were fully parted from a red and well used hole, the dried stains were all over her legs, hair and neck and now it was my turn to add my contribution my beautiful wives body.
To this day I can still think back to the stock room romp and it makes me incredibly horny.
My lovely wife didn't want to repeat that type of experience but to this day, still wants to catch me in a kiss with the taste of another man in her mouth.
hmmmmmmm seems as if she didn't learn her lesson...
