- Mon Jun 03, 2013 6:26 pm
#24951
To begin with, the story described here is part truth and part fantasy. I posted this story many years back under a different name when we were young and the incident just happened. She is still with me, my wife and still a slut. Aging had not much changed her sexual appetite. .. I wish i had taken the videos or pictures of the slut in the act that day.
However, now i am more wiser. Every time she acts slutty, I like to take pictures/videos. So I do have her pictures/videos. If you wish to see, you can write to me at altony1234 at yahoo. Although now you would see a mature wife. Sorry about that. The story is in Parts. I will post next portion of the story if i see some response.
My Wife Trisha (MMM/F , wife, humiliation)
by Tony
altony1234 at yahoo.com
When I married Trish she was 24 years old. Although, we went to same High School, she was 5 years younger than me and therefore, I never knew she existed until we were introduced by a friend at a party. We got talking about old school days and her beauty immediately charmed me. Her face is like a baby doll, her skin is smooth and she is well proportioned. I fell in love. I did not even cared about her background, her family, her past, her desires, etc. You see I liked her and had this desire to know her more, own her. Not very many girls liked me in the past but she showed interest in me. I was charmed by her beauty and decided she was for me, so I asked her out.
On our first date, in order to impress her, I took her to most expensive restaurant. Then I drove by my parent’s house. My parent’s house is gorgeous. She was impressed. I told her, some day, I would own this property. That really flipped her. You see she came from not so rich family and I knew the attraction of money would push this beautiful women in my arms. I was right. Instead of taking her to my apartment, I parked the car in front of my parents house and pulled her in my arms and kissed her. She was like a putty in my arms. In my next kiss, I put my tongue in her mouth and was glad to note that there was no resistance at all. During my next kiss my hands were massaging her back and thighs. We sat there for a long time, relishing the romantic moments. I had to keep strict control so as not to upset her. During next few dates, we got really open and she would let me touch her breasts over the clothes but nothing else.
Then, I took her to lover’s lane. This lane has river on one side and houses on other. You can find many lovers in parked cars watching the river flow. We reached there late because first we stopped for a drink at the local bar. After I smoothered her with few drinks, I drove to lover’s lane and parked my car under a tree so if anyone is up in any house they probably would not notice my car. I started with kissing and pretty soon grabbed Trish’s soft breasts. She closed her eyes and relaxed her head on the head rest. She did not put up her usual resistance when I opened the top button on her blouse. Immediately, my penis started to rise against my pant. It was easy task for me to open her blouse all the way. Next my eyes were feasting on her milky white orbs partially covered in black lacy bra. I moved my hands softly over her thin bra. Her fully erect nipples were straining against the thin material trying to poke out of the bra material. I looked at her face. She was still resting against the head rest oblivious to the fact that I had her blouse open. I became bold and started to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples. She started to moan. Suddenly, I realized that her bra had front hooks. I knew she came ready this time to give me the pleasure. Very delicately, I moved my hands down and with one click, popped her bra open. Like a spring the bra opened up exposing both her breasts in full glory. I could not believe it. She had big white perfect globes, soft and very smooth. Her aurole was large and pink, both nipple were standing fully erect staring at me like challenging me to act. Off course, I touched, pinched, licked her breasts to my heart’s desire and I knew then that she is the one I want to marry.
When I moved my hands between her legs, she suddenly opened her eyes and said “ Please Tony, I want to save my self for the marriage and I do not want to have pre-marital sex. It was OK by me. You see I had a weakness. Although, I am well endowed financially with strong sex desires and an eye for young and beautiful girls, I am not really well endowed between my legs. I have a puny 4” dick. No problem in erection but I am always unsure if it can satisfy a real women. When Trish proposed no sex before marriage, I immediately agreed. I did not want to risk her finding out about my size before marriage. Throughout the dating process, I kept my dick in my pants.
Soon after, we got married. The next two years were the most enjoyable years of my life. Fucking her practically every other day.. I am not sure if I was able to make her happy with my small instrument but I did not care and Trish apparently did not care as well. Most times, after I had my fun with her, I had to massage her clit till she came.
In summer my trouble started and things started to change. I had some erection problem and I was not able to satisfy Trish sexually. I guess it was my cold period and she was horny. To compensate her, I took her to a local drink place called “Pink Joint” for happy hour. This place is dimly lit, full of smoke, working class people getting their joy in drinking and telling dirty jokes.
I suddenly noticed Trish was smiling and staring in thin air. Then I saw her wink. She was not winking at me. I did not want to offend her by asking silly questions. She lifted her wine glass, looked beyond me and suddenly she smiled again. I crudely let my napkin drop to the floor, then pretending to pick it up I bend over and looked back. There were three young men sitting on the table behind me. They all had funny smiles on their faces and were looking in Trish’s direction. I felt a tinge of jealousy popping up in my heart but I also felt proud that my beautiful young wife was admired by three young studs. I guess it also had something to do with how she was dressed. She had a pink low cut v necked blouse with front buttons. Her ample white bosoms were visible to onlookers. Her black pleated skirt was about 6” above her knees and the way she is sitting the skirt was riding up on her thighs exposing portions of her white thighs above black stockings. The exposed strip of soft white flesh showing between black stockings and black skirt was enough to entice any young stud around.
I was little confused with the presence of men and the eye contacts happening between Trish and those men. I told her, I had to go to the bathroom. I left her sitting on the table alone and went towards the restroom, but I hid myself to watch what was happening. As soon as I disappeared, the young men immediately came to Trish’s table. Although I could not hear them, I saw them laughing and shaking heads. Every minutes was like an hour for me hiding and watching my beautiful wife being so close to three studs. I saw one person put his hand on Trish’s shoulder. I waited few more minutes for them to get away from her. My 4 inch penis was standing erect making a tent in my pants. I was burning with jealousy. I could not wait any longer and walked back to the table.
Trish said: “Oh, honey you are back. I want you to meet my colleagues from work. Dan, Stan and Steve.”
Part II
I knew she was lying. They were’nt her colleagues. She did not know them beforehand. Dan and Stan were young muscular and handsome with half cut sleeve shirts showing their arm muscles. Steve was a little older with cunning eyes. I immediately generated dislike for Steve. Who are these people? Why are they surrounding my wife. Why Steve has his hands on her?
I wasn’t gonna ask questions at that time. So I smile and said “Hello”.
Trish said: “Why don’t you guys join us? I am sure Tony wouldn’t mind. Would you Tony?
“Of course not. Please join us.” (Yes, I do mind … but I wasn’t gonna say that to her newly found friends. They immediately pulled chairs to our table. Steve sat on her right, very close to Trish. Dan sat on her left and then Stan. I was sitting opposite to Trish between Stan and Steve.
Waiter brought next round of drinks and Steve generously paid for the drinks. As soon as waiter left, I saw his left hand disappear under the table. In a minute, Dan’s left hand also disappeared under the table. What were they doing? Were they grabbing my wife’s thigh? Suddenly, I saw Trish’s face turning red. She looked at me with guilty look on her pretty face. She said: “Honey, finish your drink. Steve is buying the next round too.”
Then she looked at Steve and smiled. Suddenly, she jumped in her seat like someone pinched her rear. I dropped my spoon on the floor and bent down pretending to pick it up. Sure enough, Steve had her skirt pushed back all the way up to the juncture of her thighs. His hand was on her now naked flesh. Dan was massaging her other thigh. To provide easy access to their hands, Trish had her legs spread apart. I could see the outlines of her red panties. Drinks and men had made her horny as a whore. To some extent this was my fault. I was not able to satisfy her sexual needs in the past few weeks. No wonder, she was not able to resist warm massaging hands of two strangers. They were giving her carnal pleasures. I just console myself on the fact that my slut wife was enjoying this attention. It made me feel good (I think, I am not sure) and I decided to go along with this game. I smiled at Trish like telling her - go for it baby. Don’t hold back.
Steve whispered something in her ear. His lips were so close to Trish they were touching her cheeks. Suddenly, Trish turned red again. Trish told me: “Honey, I need to go to bathroom. I will be back soon.” and she pushed Steve to one side and left.
Steve whispered some thing in Dan’s ears. Dan was all smile. I guess, he liked whatever he heard. Then he turned around and whispered something in Stan’s ear. Stan gave a wide smile showing all his teeth. I thought Stan would now tell me what they were talking about, however, but no one paid attention to me. This made me a little upset and depressed. They were smiling and winking at each other.
Trish came back rather too soon. She again practically climbed over Staeve and sat between Stan and Dan. I was annoyed shy she did not sit on one side and why she had to go sit between them. Then she opened her purse and handed something to Steve. Steve looked at it and suddenly he smiled. He handed that thing to Dan who passed it to Stan after a big smile.
I defenitly had to know what was happening. I peeked at Stan’s hands. He was looking at some red colored piece of clothing. Then he fully stretched it. It was a red panties. Suddenly it hit me. They were looking at my wife’s freshly worn panties. Does it men, she was sitting between these two men naked under her high skirt? Did she walked all the way from restrooms to her table naked under that skimpy skirt giving everyuone on way a look at her ass? Did she have no shame? My fully erect penis was rubbing against my pants trying to get out Steve and Dan both moved their chairs closer to Trish. She was now a sandwitch between the two men. Dan’s one and Steve’s both hands were under the table. Trish had her head resting on the chair. Her mouth was partially open and I could hear soft moans. I was dead hard in my pants but did not dare open the zipper to release my dick in a restaurant full of people. I was raging with jealousy. I needed to know the truth. What is happening under the table. I dropped my napkin to the floor. Pretending to pick it up, I looked under the table.
Trish’s legs were fully spread exposing her pussy area. Her skirt was moved all the way up practical in a public place. Steve had made her lift one leg and put it on his lap. Dan was holding her other leg so her pussy crack was visible to me. They were holding her legs open and she could not have closed her legs even if she wanted. And yes, her pussy was totally naked. She had no panties on. It was rather dark under thable. But I was able to see upper part of her slit. Steve had his one finger inside her pussy. He was moving his finger in and out of her pussy like finger fucking her causing her to moan. My Trish, acting like a shameless nymph pleasuring herself in a public place, finger fucked by a stranger. I had never known such wanton desires in her.
Suddenly, Steve’s hand surfaced from under the table. He brought his finger to Trish’s lips. She started to suck his finger like she was sucking his dick. In the mean time, Dan’s both hands went under the table. I guess it was his turn to play with Trish’s pussy. It was hard to believe for me that Steve was finger fucking her in her mouth and Dan in her pussy inside a public restaurant. I could not take it any more.
I said: “Trish, honey, let us go home.” Suddenly she opened her eyes looked at me like a confused babe.
I repeated: “Let us go home.” She looked at Steve. Steve whispered something in her ears.
Trish said: “Honey, you go home, take the car. Steve says he will give me a ride back home later.”
Suddenly, I panicked. No, no I can not.. I do not want to leave my beautiful, young but very vulnerable wife at the mercy of these three young studs? But, I realized I had no choice. Either I go home alone leaving my slutty and sexually aroused wife for a play toy for these strangers or I would just have to play along with these three men. Decision was quick. I blurted “Oh, no honey, I am not in a hurry. Please stay as much as you want.” Men immediately knew they now have my relectant OK to have fun with my wife. I probably did not count at that moment.
Then, Dan got up and changed his seat with Stan. Was it now Stan’s turn to play with my wife’s pussy in public? I was thankful that place was dimly lit and my wife’s naked pussy and legs were hidden under the table. Still, few people sitting at the bar counter were looking in our direction and smiling. Do they know my Trish was sitting with naked pussy being massaged by different people?
Stan moved his one hand under the table and with other hand, he moved Trish’s face close to his. He planted a big kiss right on her lips in front of me and everyone else. I guess he knew that I was not in a position to stop him and I was totally at the mercy of these three men.
Stan whispered something in her ears. She nodded. Then she pretended to get up. I was wondering where she was going? Stan did something and then motioned Trish to sit back. Trish sat back again in her seat. I got curious. What is happening now? I needed to look at her from the other side. I declared, “I have to go pee.” I walked very slowly towards Trish’s chair and stopped to look back at Trish. Stan had her skirt removed from under her hips. She was now sitting on chair with naked butts. They pushed her skirt all the way up to her waist. Her pink white butts were visible to anyone who would have bothered to look. Steve had his hand under her but. She was sitting on Steve’s hand with Steve’s finger in her ass. With his other hand he was massaging her cunt. Stan was busy unbuttoning her top blouse button while using his other hand to hold her skirt up. They had successfully denuded my wife in a public restaurant and not a thing I could do because she was enjoying her degradation in public like a bitch in heat. For me, telling her otherwise would have meant ride home alone leaving her with these three men to play more with her sexy body. With me there, at least she had some protection. So, I tried to play cool. I was not gonna upset her or any of her friends by standing their and watching. I went to restroom and came back as soon as I can.
By the time I came back Stan had opened her third button. Her blouse was now open well below her bra level. Her creamy breasts were spilling out of bra cups barely covering the aerole around her erect nipples which were partially visible from thin bra material. I was thinking. how can I save my wife’s dignity when I heard Stan:
“Trish, open your mouth”. Trish opened her mouth like a puppet. Stan inserted his tongue in my wife’s mouth
Between two of them, they had filled all three body cavities of my wife. I looked around, people at the bar were watching the free peep show and enjoying.
“Trish honey… this is a public place…baby” I cried softly.
She opened her eyes and looked at Steve. Steve said, OK slut let us go somehwere else. Let us go to your place. But your husband would drive us all. I couldn’t believe my ears. He called my wife a slut in a public place for everyone to hear. I thought she would slap him. But she did not. Instead she looked at me and said: “Tony honey, You wouldn’t mind if my friend come home with us, would you honey?”
(Of course, I mind ) but all I said was “Yah, it s OK. Let us go. ” Trish buttoned up and we all walked to my car.
At the car, I immediately held the front passenger door open for my baby (I normally do that). However, Stan immediately jumped in the front seat. Steve escorted Trish to the rear seat. Dan went to the other door. My honey was now sandwitched between Steve and Dan. I consoled myself , it is OK. They can not do any thing inside the car. As soon as car moved, I looked back in the mirror. Trish wasn’t yet seated fully. Dan was pulling the skirt from under her butts. I guess they again wanted her to sit naked butt on the seat. One more time, Dan pulled her skirt all the way up to her waist and this time hook it in the bra cup so it would stay up. One more time, she was told to spread her legs and place one leg on Dan’s lap and other in Steve’s lap so that they both would have full access to her private parts. Next went all the front buttons on Trish’s blouse exposing her bra covered breasts. I nearly crossed a red light. Those bastards saw my predicament and laughed. I decided to pay attention to traffic. As soon as I crossed the next light, something came flying from the back and dropped in my lap. Everyone was laughing including Trish. I looked at my lap. It was my wife’s bra. They had already removed her blouse. She was sitting bare breasted between the two guys and laughing. They both were sharing her breasts while she was told to massage their penises (both had their penis out). All the way, they played with her tits, squeezed them, licked them, Dan put his tongue in her mouth. And she was moaning and laughing with them. Stan suddenly pulled out a red ball from his pocket and threw it in my lap. Those were Trish’s panties which he was stretching in the restaurant. Stan said: “Here Tony, a present for you. I am returning your wife’s panties. They smell good.” I picked them up and smelled. There was a distinct smell of her pussy fluid and her body perfume. I looked back, Trish smiled. She was having a time of her life. They all were laughing at me. I was thankful they did not totally removed her skirt.
When we reached home, they allowed her to let the skirt drop to cover her nudity. Steve threw the blouse back at Trish and said: “Here, cover your tits slut.” Dan and Steve escorted her to the house. We went in.
(I will only write next part if there is interest)
e-mail altony1234 at yahoo.com
However, now i am more wiser. Every time she acts slutty, I like to take pictures/videos. So I do have her pictures/videos. If you wish to see, you can write to me at altony1234 at yahoo. Although now you would see a mature wife. Sorry about that. The story is in Parts. I will post next portion of the story if i see some response.
My Wife Trisha (MMM/F , wife, humiliation)
by Tony
altony1234 at yahoo.com
When I married Trish she was 24 years old. Although, we went to same High School, she was 5 years younger than me and therefore, I never knew she existed until we were introduced by a friend at a party. We got talking about old school days and her beauty immediately charmed me. Her face is like a baby doll, her skin is smooth and she is well proportioned. I fell in love. I did not even cared about her background, her family, her past, her desires, etc. You see I liked her and had this desire to know her more, own her. Not very many girls liked me in the past but she showed interest in me. I was charmed by her beauty and decided she was for me, so I asked her out.
On our first date, in order to impress her, I took her to most expensive restaurant. Then I drove by my parent’s house. My parent’s house is gorgeous. She was impressed. I told her, some day, I would own this property. That really flipped her. You see she came from not so rich family and I knew the attraction of money would push this beautiful women in my arms. I was right. Instead of taking her to my apartment, I parked the car in front of my parents house and pulled her in my arms and kissed her. She was like a putty in my arms. In my next kiss, I put my tongue in her mouth and was glad to note that there was no resistance at all. During my next kiss my hands were massaging her back and thighs. We sat there for a long time, relishing the romantic moments. I had to keep strict control so as not to upset her. During next few dates, we got really open and she would let me touch her breasts over the clothes but nothing else.
Then, I took her to lover’s lane. This lane has river on one side and houses on other. You can find many lovers in parked cars watching the river flow. We reached there late because first we stopped for a drink at the local bar. After I smoothered her with few drinks, I drove to lover’s lane and parked my car under a tree so if anyone is up in any house they probably would not notice my car. I started with kissing and pretty soon grabbed Trish’s soft breasts. She closed her eyes and relaxed her head on the head rest. She did not put up her usual resistance when I opened the top button on her blouse. Immediately, my penis started to rise against my pant. It was easy task for me to open her blouse all the way. Next my eyes were feasting on her milky white orbs partially covered in black lacy bra. I moved my hands softly over her thin bra. Her fully erect nipples were straining against the thin material trying to poke out of the bra material. I looked at her face. She was still resting against the head rest oblivious to the fact that I had her blouse open. I became bold and started to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples. She started to moan. Suddenly, I realized that her bra had front hooks. I knew she came ready this time to give me the pleasure. Very delicately, I moved my hands down and with one click, popped her bra open. Like a spring the bra opened up exposing both her breasts in full glory. I could not believe it. She had big white perfect globes, soft and very smooth. Her aurole was large and pink, both nipple were standing fully erect staring at me like challenging me to act. Off course, I touched, pinched, licked her breasts to my heart’s desire and I knew then that she is the one I want to marry.
When I moved my hands between her legs, she suddenly opened her eyes and said “ Please Tony, I want to save my self for the marriage and I do not want to have pre-marital sex. It was OK by me. You see I had a weakness. Although, I am well endowed financially with strong sex desires and an eye for young and beautiful girls, I am not really well endowed between my legs. I have a puny 4” dick. No problem in erection but I am always unsure if it can satisfy a real women. When Trish proposed no sex before marriage, I immediately agreed. I did not want to risk her finding out about my size before marriage. Throughout the dating process, I kept my dick in my pants.
Soon after, we got married. The next two years were the most enjoyable years of my life. Fucking her practically every other day.. I am not sure if I was able to make her happy with my small instrument but I did not care and Trish apparently did not care as well. Most times, after I had my fun with her, I had to massage her clit till she came.
In summer my trouble started and things started to change. I had some erection problem and I was not able to satisfy Trish sexually. I guess it was my cold period and she was horny. To compensate her, I took her to a local drink place called “Pink Joint” for happy hour. This place is dimly lit, full of smoke, working class people getting their joy in drinking and telling dirty jokes.
I suddenly noticed Trish was smiling and staring in thin air. Then I saw her wink. She was not winking at me. I did not want to offend her by asking silly questions. She lifted her wine glass, looked beyond me and suddenly she smiled again. I crudely let my napkin drop to the floor, then pretending to pick it up I bend over and looked back. There were three young men sitting on the table behind me. They all had funny smiles on their faces and were looking in Trish’s direction. I felt a tinge of jealousy popping up in my heart but I also felt proud that my beautiful young wife was admired by three young studs. I guess it also had something to do with how she was dressed. She had a pink low cut v necked blouse with front buttons. Her ample white bosoms were visible to onlookers. Her black pleated skirt was about 6” above her knees and the way she is sitting the skirt was riding up on her thighs exposing portions of her white thighs above black stockings. The exposed strip of soft white flesh showing between black stockings and black skirt was enough to entice any young stud around.
I was little confused with the presence of men and the eye contacts happening between Trish and those men. I told her, I had to go to the bathroom. I left her sitting on the table alone and went towards the restroom, but I hid myself to watch what was happening. As soon as I disappeared, the young men immediately came to Trish’s table. Although I could not hear them, I saw them laughing and shaking heads. Every minutes was like an hour for me hiding and watching my beautiful wife being so close to three studs. I saw one person put his hand on Trish’s shoulder. I waited few more minutes for them to get away from her. My 4 inch penis was standing erect making a tent in my pants. I was burning with jealousy. I could not wait any longer and walked back to the table.
Trish said: “Oh, honey you are back. I want you to meet my colleagues from work. Dan, Stan and Steve.”
Part II
I knew she was lying. They were’nt her colleagues. She did not know them beforehand. Dan and Stan were young muscular and handsome with half cut sleeve shirts showing their arm muscles. Steve was a little older with cunning eyes. I immediately generated dislike for Steve. Who are these people? Why are they surrounding my wife. Why Steve has his hands on her?
I wasn’t gonna ask questions at that time. So I smile and said “Hello”.
Trish said: “Why don’t you guys join us? I am sure Tony wouldn’t mind. Would you Tony?
“Of course not. Please join us.” (Yes, I do mind … but I wasn’t gonna say that to her newly found friends. They immediately pulled chairs to our table. Steve sat on her right, very close to Trish. Dan sat on her left and then Stan. I was sitting opposite to Trish between Stan and Steve.
Waiter brought next round of drinks and Steve generously paid for the drinks. As soon as waiter left, I saw his left hand disappear under the table. In a minute, Dan’s left hand also disappeared under the table. What were they doing? Were they grabbing my wife’s thigh? Suddenly, I saw Trish’s face turning red. She looked at me with guilty look on her pretty face. She said: “Honey, finish your drink. Steve is buying the next round too.”
Then she looked at Steve and smiled. Suddenly, she jumped in her seat like someone pinched her rear. I dropped my spoon on the floor and bent down pretending to pick it up. Sure enough, Steve had her skirt pushed back all the way up to the juncture of her thighs. His hand was on her now naked flesh. Dan was massaging her other thigh. To provide easy access to their hands, Trish had her legs spread apart. I could see the outlines of her red panties. Drinks and men had made her horny as a whore. To some extent this was my fault. I was not able to satisfy her sexual needs in the past few weeks. No wonder, she was not able to resist warm massaging hands of two strangers. They were giving her carnal pleasures. I just console myself on the fact that my slut wife was enjoying this attention. It made me feel good (I think, I am not sure) and I decided to go along with this game. I smiled at Trish like telling her - go for it baby. Don’t hold back.
Steve whispered something in her ear. His lips were so close to Trish they were touching her cheeks. Suddenly, Trish turned red again. Trish told me: “Honey, I need to go to bathroom. I will be back soon.” and she pushed Steve to one side and left.
Steve whispered some thing in Dan’s ears. Dan was all smile. I guess, he liked whatever he heard. Then he turned around and whispered something in Stan’s ear. Stan gave a wide smile showing all his teeth. I thought Stan would now tell me what they were talking about, however, but no one paid attention to me. This made me a little upset and depressed. They were smiling and winking at each other.
Trish came back rather too soon. She again practically climbed over Staeve and sat between Stan and Dan. I was annoyed shy she did not sit on one side and why she had to go sit between them. Then she opened her purse and handed something to Steve. Steve looked at it and suddenly he smiled. He handed that thing to Dan who passed it to Stan after a big smile.
I defenitly had to know what was happening. I peeked at Stan’s hands. He was looking at some red colored piece of clothing. Then he fully stretched it. It was a red panties. Suddenly it hit me. They were looking at my wife’s freshly worn panties. Does it men, she was sitting between these two men naked under her high skirt? Did she walked all the way from restrooms to her table naked under that skimpy skirt giving everyuone on way a look at her ass? Did she have no shame? My fully erect penis was rubbing against my pants trying to get out Steve and Dan both moved their chairs closer to Trish. She was now a sandwitch between the two men. Dan’s one and Steve’s both hands were under the table. Trish had her head resting on the chair. Her mouth was partially open and I could hear soft moans. I was dead hard in my pants but did not dare open the zipper to release my dick in a restaurant full of people. I was raging with jealousy. I needed to know the truth. What is happening under the table. I dropped my napkin to the floor. Pretending to pick it up, I looked under the table.
Trish’s legs were fully spread exposing her pussy area. Her skirt was moved all the way up practical in a public place. Steve had made her lift one leg and put it on his lap. Dan was holding her other leg so her pussy crack was visible to me. They were holding her legs open and she could not have closed her legs even if she wanted. And yes, her pussy was totally naked. She had no panties on. It was rather dark under thable. But I was able to see upper part of her slit. Steve had his one finger inside her pussy. He was moving his finger in and out of her pussy like finger fucking her causing her to moan. My Trish, acting like a shameless nymph pleasuring herself in a public place, finger fucked by a stranger. I had never known such wanton desires in her.
Suddenly, Steve’s hand surfaced from under the table. He brought his finger to Trish’s lips. She started to suck his finger like she was sucking his dick. In the mean time, Dan’s both hands went under the table. I guess it was his turn to play with Trish’s pussy. It was hard to believe for me that Steve was finger fucking her in her mouth and Dan in her pussy inside a public restaurant. I could not take it any more.
I said: “Trish, honey, let us go home.” Suddenly she opened her eyes looked at me like a confused babe.
I repeated: “Let us go home.” She looked at Steve. Steve whispered something in her ears.
Trish said: “Honey, you go home, take the car. Steve says he will give me a ride back home later.”
Suddenly, I panicked. No, no I can not.. I do not want to leave my beautiful, young but very vulnerable wife at the mercy of these three young studs? But, I realized I had no choice. Either I go home alone leaving my slutty and sexually aroused wife for a play toy for these strangers or I would just have to play along with these three men. Decision was quick. I blurted “Oh, no honey, I am not in a hurry. Please stay as much as you want.” Men immediately knew they now have my relectant OK to have fun with my wife. I probably did not count at that moment.
Then, Dan got up and changed his seat with Stan. Was it now Stan’s turn to play with my wife’s pussy in public? I was thankful that place was dimly lit and my wife’s naked pussy and legs were hidden under the table. Still, few people sitting at the bar counter were looking in our direction and smiling. Do they know my Trish was sitting with naked pussy being massaged by different people?
Stan moved his one hand under the table and with other hand, he moved Trish’s face close to his. He planted a big kiss right on her lips in front of me and everyone else. I guess he knew that I was not in a position to stop him and I was totally at the mercy of these three men.
Stan whispered something in her ears. She nodded. Then she pretended to get up. I was wondering where she was going? Stan did something and then motioned Trish to sit back. Trish sat back again in her seat. I got curious. What is happening now? I needed to look at her from the other side. I declared, “I have to go pee.” I walked very slowly towards Trish’s chair and stopped to look back at Trish. Stan had her skirt removed from under her hips. She was now sitting on chair with naked butts. They pushed her skirt all the way up to her waist. Her pink white butts were visible to anyone who would have bothered to look. Steve had his hand under her but. She was sitting on Steve’s hand with Steve’s finger in her ass. With his other hand he was massaging her cunt. Stan was busy unbuttoning her top blouse button while using his other hand to hold her skirt up. They had successfully denuded my wife in a public restaurant and not a thing I could do because she was enjoying her degradation in public like a bitch in heat. For me, telling her otherwise would have meant ride home alone leaving her with these three men to play more with her sexy body. With me there, at least she had some protection. So, I tried to play cool. I was not gonna upset her or any of her friends by standing their and watching. I went to restroom and came back as soon as I can.
By the time I came back Stan had opened her third button. Her blouse was now open well below her bra level. Her creamy breasts were spilling out of bra cups barely covering the aerole around her erect nipples which were partially visible from thin bra material. I was thinking. how can I save my wife’s dignity when I heard Stan:
“Trish, open your mouth”. Trish opened her mouth like a puppet. Stan inserted his tongue in my wife’s mouth
Between two of them, they had filled all three body cavities of my wife. I looked around, people at the bar were watching the free peep show and enjoying.
“Trish honey… this is a public place…baby” I cried softly.
She opened her eyes and looked at Steve. Steve said, OK slut let us go somehwere else. Let us go to your place. But your husband would drive us all. I couldn’t believe my ears. He called my wife a slut in a public place for everyone to hear. I thought she would slap him. But she did not. Instead she looked at me and said: “Tony honey, You wouldn’t mind if my friend come home with us, would you honey?”
(Of course, I mind ) but all I said was “Yah, it s OK. Let us go. ” Trish buttoned up and we all walked to my car.
At the car, I immediately held the front passenger door open for my baby (I normally do that). However, Stan immediately jumped in the front seat. Steve escorted Trish to the rear seat. Dan went to the other door. My honey was now sandwitched between Steve and Dan. I consoled myself , it is OK. They can not do any thing inside the car. As soon as car moved, I looked back in the mirror. Trish wasn’t yet seated fully. Dan was pulling the skirt from under her butts. I guess they again wanted her to sit naked butt on the seat. One more time, Dan pulled her skirt all the way up to her waist and this time hook it in the bra cup so it would stay up. One more time, she was told to spread her legs and place one leg on Dan’s lap and other in Steve’s lap so that they both would have full access to her private parts. Next went all the front buttons on Trish’s blouse exposing her bra covered breasts. I nearly crossed a red light. Those bastards saw my predicament and laughed. I decided to pay attention to traffic. As soon as I crossed the next light, something came flying from the back and dropped in my lap. Everyone was laughing including Trish. I looked at my lap. It was my wife’s bra. They had already removed her blouse. She was sitting bare breasted between the two guys and laughing. They both were sharing her breasts while she was told to massage their penises (both had their penis out). All the way, they played with her tits, squeezed them, licked them, Dan put his tongue in her mouth. And she was moaning and laughing with them. Stan suddenly pulled out a red ball from his pocket and threw it in my lap. Those were Trish’s panties which he was stretching in the restaurant. Stan said: “Here Tony, a present for you. I am returning your wife’s panties. They smell good.” I picked them up and smelled. There was a distinct smell of her pussy fluid and her body perfume. I looked back, Trish smiled. She was having a time of her life. They all were laughing at me. I was thankful they did not totally removed her skirt.
When we reached home, they allowed her to let the skirt drop to cover her nudity. Steve threw the blouse back at Trish and said: “Here, cover your tits slut.” Dan and Steve escorted her to the house. We went in.
(I will only write next part if there is interest)
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