I hadn't been married to Suzi very long when we were invited to a party. I knew absolutely nobody there but Suzi said it would be fun and her old friends would look after me. If only I knew how! We had barely arrived when a fairly pretty girl engaged me in conversation and one of Suzi's mates offered to show Suzi around her new house. Gail was interesting to talk to so when she suggested getting some drinks I went with her and was soon drinking and chatting to her. We were sat on the steps of the french doors enjoying the warm breeze from the garden and drinking while talking about different countries we had both been to.
We had been there some while, and I was about to go and find Suzi when I was handed another drink and another young lady joined the conversation. As the conversation went on I was wondering where Suzi was. I will say that the two girls had me interested with their holiday travel tales, especially when Gail's tales turned a little racy. I hadn't noticed that my glass had been swapped and it was full again as the talk continued.
The talk got even more interesting when Jane the other girl started to recall when she had a threesome on a beach. I could almost imagine her spread out as she described with a cock in her mouth and another pummeling her pussy before she described them swapping places. Not to be outdone Gail came back with an even more erotic story of an orgy in a villa where she lost count of how many men or even who had fucked her. I was now stuck as I had developed a rather serious erection and if I moved they would see it. Besides my glass was still full. I was sure I had drunk some. Then they were asking me of the most erotic or sexual thing I had done. I relayed when I slept with a pair of identical twins.
Gail and Jane wanted to know what it was like and what did we do and did they feel and shag the same. I took another big gulp of my drink and tried to answer all their questions. Then someone was pulling Jane away and Sandra replaced her and was soon relaying one of her sexiest moments on a train. I picked up my glass for another sip to discover it was totally full again. It suddenly dawned on me that they were deliberately keeping me there with their stories and the drinks. Not only did I want to find Suzi but I also now needed to toilets to relive my bladder and the erection that I still had. Sandra tried to keep me there by offering another sexy story but I pulled myself from them and went off looking for a toilet. I felt quite inebriated and wondered just how much I had drunk.
The ground floor toilet was in use so I made my way upstairs to see lots of guys hanging around a bedroom door. I was in too much need of relieving the two pressures on me to worry what was happening and was pleased to see the toilet was free. I can tell you it is bloody hard to pee with a hard on. It took a while but the erection and bladder problems were both resolved and I was feeling just a tad less inebriated. I decided to look for Suzi.
On leaving the toilet my interest in the group of men was awakened by cheers and yells of give it to her, and fuck the bitch. I was soon pushing my way into the room and soon got my first glimpse of parts of some woman riding a chap while another fucked her arse hole and a third fucked her face. From the position I was in I couldn't see her face, but she seemed to have a pretty good body from what I could see of it. Not dissimilar to Suzi's I thought.
The guy in the woman's arse soon came and as he climbed off another man took his place, easily slipping his full length up the girls arse, to the cheers of the other men. I was a little shocked at the mob mentality of the blokes as they spoke and talked about her, calling her a slut, tart and even a whore. Another said it was the most men she had ever had in her in one night, as far as he knew. Another shouted that she was far from finished yet and that her poor husband wouldn't be getting much left for him tonight.
The man in her mouth came and he held her head still while he made sure all of his cum was in her mouth as he made his last few thrusts and grunted his pleasure. Another lad stepped up to take the guys place as the spent man moved away. The girl moved her head to look at the man taking the next go at her mouth, and as she did so, I had a clear view of my wife's face just before the next cock penetrated her mouth.
It was at this point that the man next to me said that he couldn't wait for his turn and said that he had the number eleven ticket and asked what my number was. Before I could say anything he added that last time she managed thirteen before she called a halt so he was fairly confident that he would get a piece of her soon. He went on to say that last time he had her arse but was hoping for some pussy. I felt like I had gone seven rounds with Mike Tyson and I staggered out of the room feeling punch drunk. I was quickly back in the bathroom, only now being extremely sick. Between the drink and the sight of my wife getting well and truly fucked I spewed my guts up.
After I could not spew up any more I just had to go and get a drink to wash my mouth out with. Sandra and Gail met me at the bar and led me back outside with a soft drink. It soon became apparent that they had known all along what my wife was up to when they asked how was she doing and how many had she had so far. Sandra even offered to get me a ticket to fuck my own wife. To make things worse No. eleven staggered from the bar outside and grinned saying he had her pussy. Sandra told the chap it was my wife he was talking about. The man staggered away with a grin from ear to ear.
It was almost another hour before Suzi came and found me. I could see she was walking like John Wayne when he just got off his horse. Suzi asked if I had been having a good time and when I told her no she suggested that we make our way home. Just as we were leaving No. eleven caught up with us and grinned again as he said seventeen. I wasn't sure if Suzi knew what it meant but I sure did. Seventeen men had used my wife's pussy, arse or mouth. I felt sick again.
Back home I went to sleep in the spare room. Suzi thought it was because I wasn't feeling well. It was because I was disgusted and sick at seeing my wife willingly sucking and fucking with those men. The next day, felling less sick, I confronted Suzi about the men. She didn't deny it. Far from it as she almost bragged that it was her best yet but she had some way to catch up with either Sandra or Gail who had taken twenty two and twenty five cocks respectively.
They had kept me from Suzi to allow her to challenge their totals. I was told that this happened four times a year and the fourth woman was Debbie. Last night should have been Debbie's turn only she couldn't make it and so it fell to the next in line which was Suzi. The girls plotted to keep me away from the action hoping that I didn't find out. I felt physically sick knowing that my wife had taken part in not just two gang bangs, but over the last five years she had done it five times. To add to my misery Suzi made it clear that she had no intentions of stopping and would honor her turn the next time it came around. I was told that either I put up with it and take a turn with the other three ladies or I could leave as soon as I liked.
I learnt that this competition, if you could call it that, had started when the four of them were in university. Over the next nine months I hardly touched Suzi, but I did get a tickets and fuck all three of her friends. Then on the night of Suzi's next turn, I had packed all her clothes and left them in our garage. Before the party I had taken Suzi's house keys and then drove her to the party. Then I encouraged every man there to get a ticket and even went round handing tickets out to them, saying it was the best slut they would ever shag. I noted that No. eleven managed to get ticket number four .
Once the gang bang was underway I announced that whoever had the last ticket before she cried stop could keep her. I didn't wait to see who it was and took the small case of clothes I had packed for myself and went of on a small break. When I returned all of Suzi's clothes had gone and I only ever spoke to her through solicitors.
Looking back some twenty years later, and several lovers, I think had Suzi been up front with me I might have accepted it, but trying to cheat on me and hide it from me was what hurt the most. Being a bit more worldly after screwing Suzi's mates I might even have got to enjoy it. My second wife admitted to me when we started dating that she was a slut and enjoyed it. It didn't take much for me to enjoy it with her and between swinging and dogging I not only enjoy other women but also enjoy my wife with other men.
The moral of this is not to cheat but be upfront. If you want to sleep with others talk to your partners. They probably want to do the same.
