We both like going to the races, a unique time to dress up and feel good. Liz is a very sexy lady with a figure most men look several times at, well proportioned size twelve, a winning smile and naughty approach to life whereas I am an avid advocate of giving her the opportunity to take advantage of her attractions. This particular time we had travelled to Chester to enjoy the course and its hospitality. We like to stay over for the obvious reason that the amount of alcohol consumed throughout the day is way beyond sensible for driving. On this occasion we arrived a bit earlier than normal and had settled on a meal before drinks. The restaurant was reasonably patronised and the proportion of men to women seemed around two to one.

We had an hour or so before the first race and had studied the race card and chosen our first two horses. We took a wander down to the on course bookies and watched the odds changing the closer it came to the start. Liz decided to get her bet on whereas I held back and went to a bar for our drinks. As I came out with full hands, I looked around and saw her chatting to a couple of men. Not wanting to spoil any conversation, I remained remote from her chat. We locked eyes and I smiled, then a few minutes later she moved on after sharing a big hug from both guys. I moved in the opposite direction to the men and she traced her steps towards me. We met down by the rails and I asked how things were. 'They don't seem as interested in the racing, but want to buy me a drink' she told me. Feigning ignorance I replied 'That's nice of them are you going to join them' 'Might do' she said with a mock vacant look on her face. I knew what was possible and we entered the naieve stage of the game. The races got to the third on the card and Liz said she was going for a walk, our shorthand for going to meet the guys and left me to watch the next two races alone. If she clicked, I would get a text from her, if not she would return to the rails before the last race and we would go to search for admirers elsewhere.

Half an hour passed and then my pocket buzzed. A message 'Looks like they like me and insist I have a few more drinks after the races. They are saying there is a pub called ................ just down the road be there at 6pm' Anyone who knows what cuckolding is will also be conversant with the jumble of emotions this sort of call evokes, a raging hard on, thoughts of nudity and cocks going in cunts, lots of spunk and a wife being fucked by a stranger in a hotel room, a thumping heart and muddled mind, but that huge burst of excitement knowing the woman you love is going to have a new cock or two in the coming hours. I gathered my emotions and celebrated the news with a special whisky and a drop of water to temper it and then began a solo stroll to the pub.

I partook of some food to extend my filling of time and finally found the pub fairly full of celebrating racegoers, the weather had been kind and some of the parties were a tad worse for drink, hooded eyes and sore feet and slowly the pub emptied leaving Liz and her two admirers at one end of the bar and me mixing with a disappearing clutch of weary folk making their way to car or coach. I felt a little exposed but tried to see what the trio were doing. They had taken a vacant table and the men were sitting each side of her making frequent touches of arm or shoulder in a sensual way (that was how it looked to me) giving me further confidence that she was a very willing participant in any future developments. She knew I was there and eventually made he excuses to leave them in order to powder her nose as they used to say. This interpreted as a message was imminent and duly arrived on my mobile 'Going back to hotel shortly, they are like two overexcited schoolboys, hope they've got the energy. They are in same hotel but on the floor above us, room 322' I took it in and smiled as she passed me on her return. I loved the confident way she sashayed back to them and the hungry way they greeted her return. She looked fabulous in her new dress which would soon be discarded to reveal her new underwear including stockings and a suspender belt at my insistence (and which I was now very proud of). I watched them pass me both having an arm around her as they squeezed past me, her giggle told me her sexy attraction had worked yet again.

I followed at a distance and watched them disappear into the hotel. By the time I entered they were ordering a bottle of champagne at the bar. I hung back and watched them enter the lift, feeling a deflation as the doors closed and my gorgeous wife was now alone with two rampant cocks urgently wanting to fuck her.

It was five hours later that she returned to our room. I was awake, naked and in a state of extreme excitement. Liz smiled and said 'That was fun' 'Tell me all about it' We kissed long and deep, I tasted the familiar tang of come on her tongue. I asked if she had been doing some cleaning up she replied that she had cleaned them both up before coming down to me. My hand wandered below her dress and I found her cunt uncovered and very wet, slippery and used. 'Lost my panties for a souvenir' she added. They had opened the champagne as soon as they were in the room and she was kissing and cuddling them in turn before one of them (Phil} went behind her while she was kissing (Craig) and undid the halter neck tie allowing her top to expose the strapless bra, which was quickly discarded leaving her lovely tits exposed and the hardening nipples became objects of desire to both guys who gently caressed, kissed, sucked and licked her 36Ds and transformed the evening into the sexual world each of them wanted. Liz told me she had felt their cocks in the lift and knew there was a bit of promise of pleasure for her. Now that her breasts were exposed and being nicely handled, she said it was time to see what they had for her and she stroked their bulges then said 'Lets get naked' and pushed the remains of her dress to the floor. Both guys whooped at the sight of her in the stockings and sussies. She suggested they finished the champagne first and they quickly drained the last dregs and the glasses were stashed away.

It became more intense as Craig was stroking her bum and Phil was stripping off 'You too' Liz told him as she saw a nice shaped cock sticking out and swaying nicely. Liz told me she was delighted that both guys were very gentlemanly where she feared they might get a bit overexcited. When she saw them both naked and strong stiffies twitching excitedly combined with youthful bodies not displaying any overweight tendencies. She told them to get her panties off for her and stood at the foot of the bed, smiling and encouraging them getting her final item off her and revealing her cunt to them, one of her most favourite activities, being naked and ready for a good honest sex session. She never saw her panties again. Laying back on the bed, she was kissing and stroking the lads who had joined her, one each side, Craig immediately going down between her hot thighs and probing his tongue in her wet lips. Phil returned to her nipples and Liz wanked his thick cock, pulling his foreskin down and exposing his glans, bright red and shiny. He adjusted his position for her to get him in her mouth and give him her expert oral.

She said the room was silent except for the gentle slurping sounds from each of them, adding that Craig was an expert cunt licker as well as showing interest in her bum, stroking a thumb against her orifice which she found strangely erotic, her knees up and open and both cunt and bum accessible. I asked how good this all felt, two men naked with her and the promise of a lot of action. She replied that she felt quite relaxed and prepared for a good session. Phil meantime had taken to removing his cock from her mouth as he felt very close to coming. She said that Craig was doing enough to keep her bubbling along and it was a few minutes before Phil returned holding the empty champagne bottle now missing the foil top and wire cage, he watched Craig still licking her cunt and told her how good she looked. Craig halted his loving of her silky slit as his knees were hurting.

Phil suggested that he would love to see her taking the neck of the bottle inside her lovely cunt, promising not to hurt her but saying how erotic it would be to see her enjoying a glass dildo. He said it had been washed and was also nice and warm. Craig held his hand out and took the bottle with him being in the perfect place to enter the bottle into her cunt. Liz nodded in agreement and watched Craig gently insert the narrow neck and helped it slide up her, spreading her lips wider embracing every tiny movement. she said it was quite pleasant and her juices were allowing deeper penetration than she expected. But as the bottle widened it was quickly apparent that it was near the limit. Craig then gave gentle but rapid movements in and out, producing a white residue as she frotted, her body responding to the solid, unyielding glass yet still lubricating it. She said to stop and they left it stretching her cunt lips while Phil got his phone and took pictures of the scene, her cunt enveloping the now invisible neck and the main body of the bottle sitting between her thighs. Craig said it was time for something more flexible and slowly rotated the bottle, very slowly fucking her with it while withdrawing, making sure there was no vacuum. Once out, Phil held the warm bottle in his hand and commented on a small amount of white juice gathered in the bottom, tipping it up and tasting her discharge, declaring it better than the champagne.

She said that was enough and now she wanted a proper meat injection and said for them to decide who wanted sloppy seconds. Craig decided he wanted that privilege and vacated the place or Phil. She said how mesmerising it was watching cocks swaying in front of her, but now she was about to be fucked she felt very excited as she saw Phil concentrating on his goal. He moved her gently up the bed and her head onto the pillow where she could see his cock going in her, Craig standing by her side to witness her get fucked by his mate. Phil told her she was a wonderful sport and they had enjoyed her company far more than any previous race day. Liz said that was a nice touch and made her feel special as he closed in on her open lips. She hoped I was happy and wanted to get some pictures for me as she was being fucked but the timing was not right so I missed out. Phil was moving in her and she watched his shaft as it disappeared and she felt her cunt accepting his nice thick length. she held his shoulders and pulled him deeper in her, giving him a hug as he reached the deepest he could go.

Craig said how good she looked full of his mate's cock and said he was going to have her reverse cowgirl so she could watch him in the floor length mirror as she straddled his cock and he pumped her full of cum. Liz said learning that was a further fillip to her confidence and she looked forward to both of them giving her a bareback bonanza. Phil kissed her and started screwing her once he was all the way in and Craig joined in kissing her cheek and whispering how gorgeous she was. Phil's second wind allowed a nice relaxed experience as he fucked her slowly, letting her enjoy his shaft encouraging a few little orgasms. Eventually he accelerated and shot deep inside her with a strong thrust and the inevitable sigh of gratitude. He kissed her again and rolled off, exhausted probably as much to do with the drink as the shagging and promptly fell asleep at her side. Craig laughed and said that was him until morning. Liz smiled and got up for him to lay where she had been. He mentioned how well he had lubricated her as she straddled him and a dollop of cum dropped from her open lips and onto his stomach and a further drip onto his cock, which she took in her hand and guided his erection to her fucked cunt. Her gentle manipulation was good and he slipped quickly in her all the way. In the mirror she saw his cock moving against her flared lips and felt his big cockhead stretching deep inside her making her enjoyment even better. They now fucked in unison as Phil was dead to the world and starting to snore slightly. Craig nudged him and he turned on his side and slept. Craig said how glorious she was and he was watching her gorgeous cunt exciting his cock. He was getting faster at each stroke and he warned her he was going to come. She encouraged him to give her his load which he promptly did and blew a hard string of spunk in her grateful pussy which was now feeling slightly sore from a long session of attention from fingers, tongues and cocks. Craig was also exhausted and looked as if he was going to drop to sleep alongside Phil. Liz said she gave both guys cocks a bit of a clean up and gave Craig her panties as a souvenir with her phone number in case they fancied a meet up in future