My wife has her own gangbang

We have been married for 15 years, and with three kids, it is harder to be alone than it was when we were first married. We are moderately conservative people who enjoy a good dinner, friends, and a good bottle of wine. Last January we had the opportunity to arrange for the kids to spend the night at a neighbor’s house. We decided to do something different for the occasion and booked a room at an expensive hotel nearby. The plan was to visit a restaurant near the hotel and then return to the hotel for an overnight stay in their lounge.

Diane was wearing a simple black dress, her shoulders were mostly bare and held in place by fairly thin straps, and the skirt was about halfway down her thighs, showing off her legs in her high heels. Although it is not too revealing, it is very sexy and shows off her figure well. She is 5 feet 3 inches tall, has a plump butt, shapely legs, a pretty face, blonde hair and a graceful gait.

So, with the kids in tow, we headed out for the night. Let’s check into the hotel first. There was a bar in the room, a sofa in the front room and a king bed in the back room. Then we headed straight to the restaurant. The music was soft and the wine was delicious. This put us both in a relaxing mood. Eventually, we left and returned to the hotel lounge which was quite crowded. A band was playing on the small dance floor. We were lucky enough to get a spot at the bar. As we were talking, I noticed a few people occasionally looking at us, mostly Diane.

We enjoyed the music so much that we ordered another drink. Both came to the bar across from Diane’s to order drinks. When their drinks arrived, one of them turned around and almost spilled Diane’s drink. They immediately apologized and offered to buy us another. We declined. Diane asked if he was staying at a hotel or if he was a local like us. She said there were training classes and about 40 salespeople stopped by on the weekend. As we talked to these two guys, Ted and Mike, we found out that we lived in the same part of the state they were from. As we continued talking, they finally turned around and bought us a round.

Ted asked why we hadn’t danced yet, and I explained that I wasn’t any good at it. He said Mike was a good dancer. Mike, who was kind of on the spot but also didn’t mind, asked Diane if she wanted to dance. She turned to me and asked if I minded.

I said, “No, enjoy it!”

At that point, the band finished their set and announced that the bar was closing. Mike pretended to be disappointed about not getting to go dancing. We all just joked around and said things like “Next time!” because we knew we’d never see them again. I got to the point where I wanted “one more.” I leaned over to Dee and asked if she wanted another drink in our room.

Mike misunderstood my words and replied, “Thanks! We don’t have a bar in our room!”

He misunderstood and thought I was buying them drinks too! We were having fun together, so I looked at Dee and she shrugged. So we left, Ted and Mike thanking us in advance for the “repeat”.

When we got to the room I turned up the music and opened the bar. Our conversation continued while we were doing another round of mixing when a beautiful dance tune started playing.

Mike asked Diane if she wanted to dance now. She looked at me and I said, “You might as well do that, because I’m not going to do that.”

We moved a coffee table out of the way and cleared a small area near the bar.

They started dancing and Mike was a really great dancer. Diane was an excellent dancer as well, so she would respond to his movements. They began to join in and Ted and I just made small talk and mostly watched them. I realized we were in a hotel room with two strangers. On rare occasions, in the heat of the moment, we would hint at her hooking up with another man, but otherwise never considered the idea. As they were dancing, Ted’s cell phone rang. Ted told me that two other friends called and wanted to know where they were and if they could come over for a drink.

I hesitantly replied, “Okay.”

After the song, Dee came up to me, held my hand, and had a long drink.

Another song came on and Mike insisted that Diane and I dance. I decided to give it a try. I didn’t have a lot of dance moves, so I pushed other boundaries instead. I reached over and took one of her straps off her shoulders. She continued to dance with a very sexy expression on her sly face that turned me on so much. I took off the other strap. While we were dancing, two other guys came in. When the song ended, everyone cheered us on and offered us drinks. As Diane put the strap back in place, we all took a deep breath. We are introduced to Hank and Ed.

Another song started and Ted jumped up and said, “Now it’s my turn!”

We had a great time and Diane got everyone’s attention. They started dancing, and to Diane and my surprise, while dancing Ted took off two straps from his shoulders very easily, just like me!

Diane looked at me and I yelled, “Honey, you go!” I was sure once she had enough flirting, it would be over.

When she had her back to him, he lowered the zipper at the back of her dress a little, continuing the escalating teasing I had started. People cheered and so did I. She turned to him and pretended not to notice, but her smile told me she was very aware and heard my cheering!

The song ended and as he walked past Ed had a huge smile on his face and said, “What is this, a contest to see who can dance and get the loudest applause?”

I just laughed and D didn’t say anything, just laughed and put the strap on back and went to get a drink. He still had his zipper open a few inches, which I found very sexy and bold.

As another song came on, Mike said to Hank, “Now it’s your turn, buddy.”

Diane looked at me and I replied, “Hey, I’m not dancing with him!”

Everyone laughed as Hank took her hand and started dancing. It was a slow song, so he put his hand on her waist. Her back was to us as he reached up and unzipped her skirt an inch or two. Her black bra straps were clearly visible on her back. As they parted a little during the dance, I noticed that her skirt had become so loose that it would have fallen forward off her chest if she wasn’t careful. At one point, he reached behind her dress where the zipper was open. She turned around while dancing and removed his hand. Then he reached up and unzipped one strap. When the song ended again, we all cheered. Mike told Hank that he was now leading the clapping contest.

Dee had to hold the front of her dress up to keep it from sliding down. I gave her the drink and she asked me to zip it up a little. I did, but only enough to fit it in and take off one strap.

He looked at me with a smile and said with mock sarcasm, “Oh, thank you very much!”

I just smiled and said, “Drink it, dear,” and she drank it. Me too.

As another song began, Mike grabbed her arm and yelled, “Round two!”

He immediately took the second strap off her shoulders, which was still no problem since her zipper was already tight enough to hold her dress tightly. She turned her back to him again and leaned forward. I guess because she was leaning over, no one, including Dee, realized that the zipper had slipped down a little. As she straightened up, she threw her head back and raised her hands to push her hair off her shoulders and away from her face. When she did this, her skirt slid forward under her bra! She started, and fumbled to lift her skirt. Without missing a beat, Mike grabbed her hand and kept dancing as if nothing had happened. She was wearing a bra and it didn’t seem like a big deal, or maybe it was because I wasn’t feeling any pain from drinking, so I just joined in the joy and laughter. She blushed and gave a sexy smile, so I knew she was excited!

They definitely had the happiest moment when the song ended! After the song, Dee came straight to me. She pulled her skirt back up but left it open. I pulled the zipper down a little to keep her dress from falling forward again. We were all talking and waiting for the next song to start and I put my arm around Dee. There was sexual tension in the air. I don’t think anyone knew what to do next or what we should do (shouldn’t we?). That moment was definitely exciting, everyone was lively and got another round of drinks.

Another song started and Ted took her hand. I think he had a crush on her from the beginning, when he suggested Dee and Mac dance at the hotel bar. As they were dancing, he spun her around so that her back was to him. He unzipped her skirt completely. It immediately fell to her waist. Dee grabbed her shirt and looked at me and I just smiled. Ted started pulling his hands away from her dress, letting it fall to the floor. Now she dances in a bra, thong, stockings and high heels!

Her eyes were downcast and her body was dancing to the music. I could tell by the way she was breathing that she was excited. As the beat increased, she started moving even faster, her breasts bouncing on her bra strap. Hank walked onto the dance floor behind her, while Ted stayed in front. He unhooked her bra. Dee reached for the bra with both hands and pulled it to her chest. It must have been the drinks, because I perked up even more when Ted reached over and grabbed her hands and forced them above her head. She resisted a little, then gave in with a slight “oh” from the corner of her mouth.

He asked me: “Are you sure you agree?”

I whispered back, “Yes, just tell me when you want to stop.”

She began breathing heavily and her nipples began to jiggle as she began to move to the music again. I walked back to the bar and she raised her hands above her head, still holding her bra, and danced to the music, exposing her breasts. Hank and Ted did their best to act like dancing was the only thing on their minds. Hank stretched his arms from behind and almost touched her breasts with his hands while she danced, without actually touching them. Dee was moving her body, and Hank had to move his hands with her movements to avoid touching her. At one point, Ted reached for her bra and began to wrap it around her hands, which he held above her head.

The song ended. She came to me and asked for a drink.

She said: “I’ve stripped naked for you, now it’s time to finish it off and you’ve had a great time.”

Ted smiled and said, “I think you had a great time too!”

She just laughed and took another sip of her drink. I could feel her relief, but also a bit of disappointment.

I loved the idea of ​​her standing there in just a thong, thigh high stockings and heels, but I knew she had set her limit and everyone seemed to accept it, so I said, “Okay, let her have her drink first.

I think she did too, because she said, “Well, I’ll drink it right away!” and then laughed, and everyone replied almost in unison, “Oh no!”

We both tried to make small talk with my exposed wife. Another song started and Mike put his fingers under her thong strap and slid it down, teasing her, “Are you sure you don’t want another dance?”

She smiled again and patted his hand playfully. Ed’s fingers hooked her g-strap from behind. “How about another dance?” he asked, pushing her thong down.

Ted moved to her other side. All three men inserted a finger in her thong and slowly moved it to her thighs and ass.

She kept dodging their hands with naughty little slaps. She was flushed, excited, wanting more, wanting to stop all this at the same time. She expected me to do something. So I did it. I fondled her breasts. She looked straight into my eyes as the boys pushed her thong to the floor.

Ted bent Dee over the bar and spread her legs. Hank began to fondle her ass. She became aroused with every touch and her breathing became faster. Ted sat on a stool near her head. He unzipped his pants and held himself out, semi-hard, near her mouth. She tentatively moved her face to his cock and began to wet it with her tongue before taking it into her mouth. As she spoke, she turned her head a little, looked at me and then took him fully into her mouth. Hank was now undressing behind Dee and fingering her and pounding her in and out. He removed his hand and inserted two fingers. Dee’s knees were shaking from her first orgasm of the night!

Hank now began to move his tip around in her wet love tunnel. She leaned against the railing for balance. He began to stroke smoothly at first and then faster. Hank came faster and then pulled out. Dee began to get more energetic with her mouth on Ted’s cock. Ed moved over to where Hank was. When he zoomed in, it was clearly the biggest, about 9 inches thick. He asked her if she wanted him to let go. Now, only twice in our marriage, while drunk, Dee had let Ted pinch her with his mouth and hands instead of answering.

As soon as Ed pulled away from her, she stood up straight. We all listened to the music for a while, caught our breath, looked at each other and said, “Wow!” Mike walked up to Dee, put his hand around her bare waist and started pulling Dee toward the bedroom. She took small steps and struggled toward the bedroom. As he was pulling her she looked back at me.

I said, “Take your time! I’ll be there in a little while!”

Then she dragged herself into the bedroom and looked back at me, leaving the rest of us in the front room. Her heels were making noise on the floor of the hallway leading to the bedroom, and her ass was swaying nicely as she walked away from us.

After a while I heard a sound. We poured ourselves another glass of wine and chatted over a few sips.

After a while I said, “Okay, I’m going back” because I wanted to know what the noise was about!

When I entered the room Di was lying face down on the bed. Mike was behind her, her body was shaking from his pounding. She has always enjoyed this position. She kept looking at me as I came near the bed. When she met me she looked embarrassed, as if she had secretly cheated on me. She rested her head on the bed to get more pleasure. I went near her and pressed her breasts. She moaned and started cumming again!

Eventually Mike came hard. Di fell right onto the bed. Now it was my turn, so I put her on her back and we rolled in slow, long strokes. Mike stayed put while the others slowly entered the room. It was amazing to look into each other’s eyes and our excitement grew until we came at the same time.

I let her go. She sat up and pulled the blanket over her chest. It’s strange that she’s so polite after all that she’s been through! Suffice it to say, now that everyone has had their turn, I think the night is over, and I think she was thinking the same thing.

Ed came over to her and sat on the bed next to her and hugged her. They laughed and talked for a while. He kissed her and she moved forward and stroked his soft cock as if to say goodbye. I felt a little jealous knowing that his cock was the biggest cock she had ever had. The kiss lasted a while and I could see his cock swell. Dee started stroking it more deliberately. Ed said he liked her face. He grabbed her hair and guided her mouth to his cock. She pushed him back on the bed and started stuffing it into her mouth.

Hank reached down and pulled her legs off the bed and put her feet on the floor. Now she was face down, she was bent over the edge of the bed, her feet were on the floor, her arms were around Ed’s legs and his cock was in her mouth. Hank stood behind her and asked her if she had any lube.

Since she was soaked from all the cum and her juices, I said, “No, why?”

She said with a slight scowl, “Ed likes her face, but I like her ass!”

She knew I brought some KY, but she stopped adding long enough to say, “No, I don’t think we have any.”

I pretended to agree with her newfound shyness and said, “Wait a minute, maybe we have something.”

I found KY and gave her to Hank. He looked at me with a red face and started to humiliate Ed more harshly. Hank pressed KY to her ass and pressed his thumb into it. She continued to suck Ed harder and harder, as if trying to encourage or ignore what was about to happen to her ass. We didn’t do this often in our marriage, but now a stranger was going to do this to her. Hank entered her ass slowly and her body was shaking as she moaned and started to cum! This pushed Hank out of her ass as he only got an inch or two in. Hank eased up with her again. Eventually he got the full 7 inches in, slowly at first, then thrusting harder. She kept saying “Unghhh” as she fell to the bed, her feet still on the floor, and Hank pounded her hard again.

I lay on my back on the bed and let her lie on top of me. She climbed on top and sat on my cock and started stroking it. Ted climbed on the bed behind her holding KY in one hand and started shoving his cock into her ass. Mike stood on the bed and started slamming his cock into her face. She licked his cock and then sucked it deep. Continuous ejaculation. She swallowed another mouthful!

Diane went to the bathroom. We all went to the front room to get fresh drinks except for Ted and Hank who decided to leave. When Dee came out of the bathroom, she hugged Ted goodbye. Ted started finger fucking her. She spread her legs for him while he was fingering her, obviously she had lost all her modesty at this point. Then he leaves. Hank then leaves as does Ted.

Ed, Mike, Dee and I were all sitting on the couch in the front room having drinks. Mike started playing, picked up the tie he was wearing and tied it around his wrists.

He lowered his voice and said under his breath, “Oh, baby, where are we going…”

Mike said, “Don’t worry, this is what you really want!”

She simply refused to look at him, and moved her arms to allow him to tie her more easily, and became submissive and obedient. Mike took Ed’s tie and tied it around her other wrist. He turned her around and knelt on the floor in front of the couch. He grabbed one hand, pulled it over the right armrest, and tied it securely. He picked up another and tied it to the left armrest. She was kneeling on the floor, arms spread out over the couch, buttocks facing the room. She was breathing heavily again, not knowing what was going to happen next. He pressed one finger into her ass. He asked her how she was feeling, and she replied tremblingly.

He asked her if she wanted more and she said, “YYYYYSSSS!”

He asked her if she wanted her husband, and she said, “Maybe.”

He asked her if she wanted him, and she said, “Maybe.”

He asked her if she wanted Ed, and she sighed and said, “Yes!”

It’s clear she wants the biggest cock in the room tied up again, weak and unable to stop whatever it wants to do. Ed came forward and started stroking his cock. Mike grabbed her right hip and I pulled her left hip. She moaned as her ass cheeks were spread open by our hands. She started to say “no” but gave in to the slightly painful pleasure as Ed slowly shoved his big cock into her little ass. She cried out, biting her lip to keep from crying out. She started to grind her hips into his cock, helping him to ease it inside. Eventually he was all the way in. The ground hit her ass, but she couldn’t do it.

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