It started when I met Mike through a mutual friend. We were what some people would call players. We both frequented swapping parties as single guys. I had several married women I was seeing as had Mike, and the obvious thing was for us to swap our married ladies on occasions. I soon discovered that he was also a bit of a wheeler dealer and some of his dealings were on the dodgy side. He had told me that he was looking for another income stream and I knew a guy that ran a computer business that needed help. I had done quite a bit of work with him and put Mike's name forward.
Mike was soon working for this friend and I thought that the dodgy dealing had stopped. We were still both attending parties and shagging the same women when suddenly he dropped out the scene. I decided to pay him a visit to see what had happened with him. It turned out that he was seeing a woman called Angela. Everyone called her Angie or Angel. She was married, but separated and had a teenage daughter by her estranged husband. I gathered the child was a bit of a wild child and Mike didn't care very much for her.
Angie was quite attractive and although just a few pounds over weight she was the type of woman I liked. I hoped Mike would share her and I had met just the right woman to do swaps with Mike and Angie. Sadly he told me that he had dropped out the scene and was serious about Angie and it was an exclusive relationship. I was a little disappointed but accepted things for what they were. About a year later he had moved in with her and the daughter had been shipped off to her father. I again inquired if they were up for swapping but I got the same reply that it was an exclusive relationship. Another bit of information I gleaned was that Angie was just fifteen when she had her daughter and was now thirty one, some six years younger than Mike and I.
Then I was invited to attend their wedding and went out on a stag night with Mike and a few mates. Mike was pretty drunk when I asked what had attracted him to Angie. He slurred that he was in a night club when he first saw her. She was on her own and he approached her and was soon sat chatting with her. When he kissed her she kissed back as he stroked her hair. He noticed that she shivered as he stroked her neck and ears. He gave her a kisses and nibbles on her neck by her ears and she immediately responded by thrusting a hand down his trousers. Turned out that the area by her ear was like a trigger spot that turned her on. The next thing was they were out of the club and in his car screwing like animals.
I though to myself that that could be a useful thing to remember if or when I ever got a crack at her. They had been married for a little over two years when he suddenly disappeared. I was told he had been gone for almost a month. I gathered that he had debts all over town and had debt collectors on his case. Angie informed me that he had packed a bag and fled leaving her to deal with the fallout. I noticed that Mike had done some pretty serious rearrangements to the house removing and adding new walls prior to his departure. I told Angie if there was anything I could help with to give me a call.
It was just two weeks later when I got a call from her. She had a problem with the washing machine leaking water on the floor. It turned out that it was an easy fix as the waste hose had come loose. After the repair I was sat talking to her asking how she was coping. She said that she had more collectors call a few days back and when they had looked around the house decided that there was nothing really worth taking, so they left, but they were pretty rough on her. I asked how she was managing for money. She informed me that Mike was still working wherever he was. One advantage of computing, it can be done from anywhere. He had set up direct debits for gas, electrics, rates and other things. He had also done a monthly direct transfer of money to Angie for housekeeping. At least she was ok that way. Angie said she had no idea when or if she would see him again.
Having finished the tea she had poured for me I stood to leave and Angie stood to see me out. I moved in for a kiss. Angie was about to pull away when I remembered what Mike in his drunken state had told me and stroked her neck around her ears and then kissed her neck. Instead of pulling away, she kissed me back. Then I was kissing and nibbling her neck and ears. Mike wasn't wrong, she turned into a wanton woman in need of a good seeing to. It didn't take long to have her naked and she suggested that we went up to her bedroom. I soon saw why Mike wanted to keep her to himself.
I wondered if she was so aggressively wanting sex because it had been six weeks since Mike left or was she always like this. I fucked her all around the bedroom and bed until I was exhausted and couldn't perform any more. As I lay recovering and hoping she had enough I noticed that the upstairs layout had also changed. I though no more of it. After one final fuck I escaped the clutches of the most demanding woman I had ever fucked. I thought to myself that I would need some recovery time before I returned to shag her again.
Two weeks later I returned and had another marathon session with her. The next time I took a mate with me and we double teamed her for what felt like hours. She seemed insatiable. After that I took several mates on various visits and even a woman that I know who swings both ways. There didn't appear that there was anything Angie wouldn't do, and that included anal intercourse.
One evening I was short of a partner to take to a swingers evening. It was a party that insisted that you had to have a partner with you or no entry. I went around to Angie and told her I was taking her out for the evening. As soon as we got there she twigged what sort of party it was and was about to kick off when I started to nibble on her neck and ears. She was gone and I soon handed her off to someone else who was fucking the daylights out of her when I last saw her before going to another bedroom with someone else's wife.
After that I took Angie to several more parties where she sucked and fucked her way through plenty of men. Back on the home front she said that she still hadn't heard from Mike. Then one evening I was fucking her for the second time that night when I heard noises coming from the loft area. I wasn't sure what the noises were, but put them down to rodent activity. After a sleep and a third fuck with Angie I decide to escape before she demanded and more from my tired body.
As I left I noticed that there was no hatch to get into the loft void and thought that was funny because I thought there had been one and tried to remember where I had seen it. On my next visit when I took another mate with me, I had just finished fucking Angie and my mate was taking a turn. On the pretense of using the toilet I paced out the internal length and width of the house. Later when we finally finished with her, on leaving the house I paced out the outside of the house. Even allowing for wall thicknesses they didn't match.
I guessed that Mike had made some false walls and was living in the loft and the missing area was to give access to the loft, I really didn't care. He didn't owe me money and whilst he hid it gave me access to his wife's pussy. The next time I visited, I again took a mate and after fucking her arse while my mate had her pussy, I lay on my back resting. I could again hear noises from the loft area like rubbing sounds. It was while my mate finished off in Angie's pussy that I noticed a couple of small holes in the ceiling around the light fitting. I immediately knew what they were. Mike was watching what were were doing to his wife from his hideout in the loft.
I felt kind of smug knowing that he couldn't do anything about what we were getting up to with his wife without giving the game away. This was the wife he had refused to share, and who now was well and truly a slut that allowed me and my mates to do anything with her. On further visits I started to ask her if I was shagging her better than Mike used to. Of course she had to say yes. Then I would ask her what she wanted me to do to her. I knew she would say lick and kiss her neck and to fuck her. I would get very excited knowing that Mike was having to listen to all this as well as probably watching it happening.
I even asked which of my mates she wanted me to bring back to fuck her again. It must have been a slap in the face for Mike when she replied all of them. In all I had taken five mates to fuck Angie and here she was saying she wanted all six of us at the same time. Angie had really become a very good slut. I was thinking what else I could do with her and suggested taking her dogging. It was clear that Angie didn't know what dogging was and I could see her shiver when I told her what it was and to be ready on Friday night as that was where she was going. She said ok and I heard a groan, and it wasn't from Angie. Mike knew what I was going to do with his wife.
Friday night after taking her dogging and letting five or six men fuck her face and two fuck her pussy, I took her home and lay in bed with her asking what was her favorite part the sucking or the fucking of the strangers we met. Angie said she loved all of it and said yes when I asked her did she want to go again. A week later I managed to organize the five mates to all come and fuck her. It was cramped in her bedroom, not that anyone was complaining, especially when it was their turn to fuck her pussy or arse. I could only imagine what Mike must be feeling.
I was in the throws of moving house and the date for moving out and moving into the new house had a three weeks gap, so I just moved in with Angie. I wondered how Mike had ever coped with Angie as she seemed to need sex morning, noon and night. I wondered if Mike fucked Angie's well fucked pussy when he would come down for food and drinks when nobody was around. I was glad I had mates to help and I could also take her dogging. I was glad to move into my new home to get a rest.
I had been banging Angie for a little over two years when I was put on a project for work and knew I would be away from home for long periods of time. I asked two of my mates to keep Angie well fucked in my absence. When I was home and shagging her Angie assured me that my mates were taking good care of her. The project lasted just over four years and then I was back, full time, using Angie in whatever way I liked and she was happy to let me. I was back having Angie on my own and in threesomes and moresomes as well as the odd occasional dogging session. I was also making sure that Angie discussed it in her bed knowing Mike could hear what was said.
I had a good year of doing anything I liked with Angie on my own and with others. Then I had gone round for another session to find Mike was there. He asked why I was there and I told him to fuck Angie. He tried to tell me that he was back and things would be back to normal. I pointed out that that would be Angie's decision. He tried to tell me that as his debts were over seven years old, the statute of limitations meant he was no longer responsible for those debts. He then said that he had been up country for that time. I laughed and said that the only thing he had been up was up in the loft.
He knew he was rumbled and came clean saying that he had been in the loft. He added that he wasn't happy what I had been doing with his wife. I pointed out that nobody forced her to do anything she didn't want to do, and that I was handing him back a very happy slut. I stroked Angie's neck in front of Mike as I asked her did she want to go to bed. A few minutes later I was fucking Angie as Mike again had to watch, only this time in his own bedroom.
This all happened over ten years back and I'm still fucking Angie and taking her to parties as well as inviting mates round and going to the occasional dogging site. Mike due to his own stupidity has found that he is now picking up the scraps. Mike only gets to fuck Angie when I and my mates don't require her pussy or arse. Good job for Mike that Angie has such a large appetite or he wouldn't get any.