An exhibitionist wife – Party games

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An exhibitionist wife – Party gamesBetween Christmas and the new year Mrs O and I attended a small party at the house of one of her old university friends, a guy named Mark. It was quite a small gathering of about 20 people almost all of whom were old friends she knew back at university and a few wives and husbands who, like me, were married to some of the ex students. In preparation for a long night Mrs O and I had booked ourselves into a local hotel so we were free to have a drink and not worry about the journey home. The night wore on and people began to drift off until there was only Mark, Myself, Mrs O and a guy named Aron who was a friend of Marks who loved locally left so Mark turned the music down and we all sat around drinking and talking. During the conversation Mark told us that he had recently split from his wife and that she had moved back to her Mothers home which was a bit of downer but he assured us he was fine and we carried on talking again. After about 30 minutes Mark and Aron went off to the kitchen to fetch some more drinks and I asked Mrs O how much longer she wanted to stay. She looked at me smiling and said “Well, that depends” I looked at her and asked “On what?”. With that she started giggling and said “I want to play with the Boys!” I must admit I wasn’t that shocked, I’d noticed her sending a few signals as we’d all been sitting there, A flash of thigh, leaning forward showing her cleavage, pouting sexily and pursing her lips etc, so i said “If you like, I’m game”. She leaned across and kissed me then stood up and made her way over to the stereo.Mark and Aron returned to room and filled the table with drinks as Mrs O picked a CD of slow love songs and put it into the machine. bahis firmaları When the music started Mrs O began to sway to the music seemingly minding her own business fully aware that all of us were transfixed on her little show. She looked over at us and asked if anyone wanted to dance with her but Mark and Aron looked nervously at each other then at me before both silently shaking their heads. Mrs O then upped the ante by claiming that if she closed her eyes and we all danced with her one by one she would be able to tell who was who. I quickly jumped in saying “OK, but instead of closing your eyes you have to wear a blindfold” She pretended to think about for a couple of seconds before saying “OK you’re on!”Mark went upstairs and came back with a black silk Ladies scarf and went behind Mrs O and tied it over her eyes before returning to his seat. Mrs O began to sway again and then invited us all to come and join her. We all stood and made our way over to where Mrs O was dancing and formed a loose circle around her as she reached out for her first dance partner. Mark was the first to dance and she pulled him in close rubbing herself against him running her hands over his back and his arse with her head buried in his shoulder. Mark looked at me nervously so i reassured him by winking and moving his hand to her arse which he proceeded to squeeze. After a couple of minutes she pulled away from Mark and reached out, finding Aron who was given similar treatment. The tension in the room was unbelievable as I took my turn. I immediately reached for the zip at the back of her dress slowly pulling it all the way down as Mark and Aron looked on. Mrs O stepped back and shrugged the dress off of her shoulders kaçak iddaa before letting it fall to the floor and stepping out of it completely. I moved behind her grabbed her breasts through her bra and began to massage them as the still blindfolded Mrs O asked for someone to kiss her. I nodded at the guys and Aron moved forward and began to passionately kiss Mrs O, pushing his tongue into her open mouth as i unhooked the bra and eased it off her shoulders. I moved away as Mark moved in behind and pulled her panties down to her ankles and over feet. Aron moved back as Mrs O eased her bra off of her arms and Mark began to rub her between the legs causing her to moan gently as hands reached for her body touching her all over.We all moved in close and Mrs O responded by rubbing our cocks through our trousers reaching from man to man as all three of us responded in kind. Mrs O took a deep breath and said “Get them out boys” as she slowly went to her knees still groping and squeezing as she went until she took Arons cock in her mouth and mine and Marks cocks in either hand. She then began to move from cock to cock wanking and sucking like a whore and covering our hard dicks in saliva.I pulled her to her feet and led her across the room to an armchair and pushed her down into it. I knelt between her legs and pulled them apart forcing my mouth onto her sopping pussy as she lay back moaning loudly. As i licked i looked up and saw that she had a man standing either side of the chair and a cock in each hand wanking both and occasionally leaning over to lick and suck them both in turn. This was too much for me so i knelt between her legs and thrust my cock into her ridiculously wet cunt, banging her as hard as I kaçak bahis could. As much as i wanted to I just couldn’t hold off and pulled out, shooting my load over her stomach. No sooner had I finished then Aron moved in and took my place pushing his cock inside her and thrusting hard into her. I sat back to watch the show as the still blindfolded Mrs O sucked on Marks cock while Aron fucked her hard and fast. Mrs O began to come as she squealed with every stroke finally reaching a shuddering orgasm that almost brought the house down. Aron pulled out of her and Mark took his place. Mark pulled her from the seat turned her around and bent her over the chair shoving his cock in her from behind. I lay back on the sofa wanking as mark thumped into her and she sucked at Arons cock until he finally came in her mouth. Mark now had her to himself and began to fuck her with short hard thrusts, each one making her grunt. I watched on as Mark moved his hand down her back and began to massage her arsehole with his thumb, finally pushing it inside her arse as she began to push back at him. This seemed to be the sign for Mark as he pulled out and shot his load over her arse and back, eventually slumping back onto the floor as Mrs frigged herself to another huge orgasm.After Mrs O had cleaned herself up we all sat around, still naked talking. We all laughed when Mark said that he had heard rumours at Uni that she was a bit wild but had never believed them! As an extra treat Mrs O didn’t bother dressing for the taxi ride back to our hotel. She put her underwear in her handbag and I carried her dress as she just put on her coat without buttoning it up and sat in the passenger seat next to the driver, who had a clear view of everything, with her coat wide open. This was followed back at the hotel by a naked lift ride and walk through the hotel corridors and a very dirty fuck when we reached the room.I’m so glad that my wife is a slut!

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