4th P experience
I thought I would add another time that my ex Paula had some fun with Alastair and some workmates.
It was at the works Christmas party and I witnessed some of it first hand so to speak, then she told me the rest on getting home.
I had intended just to drop her off at the party, say hello then head home.
As it happens I accidentally saw a bit of the 'action' before leaving which had me a stiff as a fucking poker on the drive home.
She asked me to take her to Alistair's, as a few of them were meeting there first for a few drinks before heading off to the Club where the party was being held.
She had dressed in a short red mini skirt with bare legs, white blouse (unbuttoned to the third button, showing off her huge cleavage), matching red undies and red heels with ankle straps.
I had shaved her fanny and oiled it up prior to us leaving and she was already gaping and wet as hell.
On arriving at his house she of course made a bee line for Alistair who smiled as we walked towards him and a small crowd of other guys he was standing with.
After polite introductions he and I ended up having a quiet chat and he was very forthcoming about thanking me for allowing her to play the part of 'slutwife' as he put it.
In his words she didn't need much encouraging at all and he asked if I knew she was such a 'fucking dirty bitch' when we married. The chat had me really horny and my hard on was throbbing in my trousers.
To hear her spoke of in such terms had an amazingly odd effect on me.
I felt jealous, proud and turned on all that the same time!
We chatted quietly for a while and he assured me he that she would be getting plenty cock that night and that she would be well 'used' by some of the other older men at the party.
Apparently she was fancied by quite a few of the older married guys and he had made them aware (as I later found out most of her colleagues knew) that he had been screwing her on the side.
After about an hour or so I made my exit.
And when I finally got a moment with her told her to have fun.
She was already quite looking forward to some fun, and obviously had been enjoying compliments and the such from the small group of guys she was with. (Barry, Brian, Mark and of course Alistair).
On leaving them I decided to try and see if I could get some glimpses of her in action before heading home.
Alistair had encouraged me to do this, asking if I had ever seen her at her 'slutty best' as he described it.
I admitted I hadn't witnessed it with other men and he said that I should stay hidden for a bit and get a taster of what a' fucking slag' my wife was. He told me the old guys were about to get their first go on the 'slut'.
After pretending to leave I slowly and quietly made my way back into the house, as instructed, and up to the top of the stairs and made sure I was out of sight but could see her and the guys she was with.
She was stood with the two older men, holding a drink and chatting away.
I moved into a good spot to watch them without being seen.
As they laughed and chatted away one of them put his hand around her waist and bent to kiss her on the lips just for a few seconds.
They chatted a bit more then the other one kissed her. I felt the pangs of jealousy rise up in me and my heart began to race. So it went on talking, kissing each kiss seemed a little longer and more intense than the last.
I actually saw her obligingly move the arm that she was holding her drink with out of the way of her chest to let one man get a better feel of her tits.
No one else noticed my presence. Just watching them kiss her and how she let them run their hands up and down her body made me so horny.
I couldn't help be conscious of the fact that I had a raging hard on my cock was trying to burst out of my pants. There was something exciting about watching my wife responding to these older men.
One of them pulled her closer still and I could see their chests pressing against each other as he started his kiss. Paula's hands were on his shoulders again as his hand roamed her back, obviously feeling her lovely tits against his chest too.
Eventually she broke free and the guy loudly exclaimed "phwoarr," as Barry and then Mark took their turn, each copying Brian as they pulled her towards them so that they could feel her tits against their chests while their hands roamed her back and kissed her deeply.
The sight of 3 men, each old enough to be her dad, all enjoying a moment of passion with my wife was beginning to have an effect on me as I felt my cock beginning to ache.
As each man held and kissed her his hand went from gently resting on her waist to climbing up to her breast. After a while they began to cup her bosom and I could see fingers caressing her nipples. It was as though as each man watched what the other could get away with he would go a little further.
Now as one kissed her and squeezed her tits the other one began to stroke her thigh, easily accessible in her short mini skirt while he watched. She never made any attempt to resist or knock their hands away. My heart was pounding like mad and I felt a little sick.
This was how she was like when I wasn't with her to restrict her behaviour probably the real "slut".
They were sideways on to me again, with Barry behind Paula, and Brian at the far side, all oblivious to me peeping through the tiny gap into the room.
Mark took her into a long kiss again, and again made sure he felt her tits crush against his chest, the other two smiling appreciatively awaiting their turn.
This is getting close I thought to myself, then my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he brought his thumb down across the front of her breast, then moved it from top to bottom a few more times.
I heard her gasp and she was obviously well into this by now I thought. Mark had kept a tight grip on her with his right arm and was now pushing his tongue into my wife's throat.
"Go on son," growled Barry.
"Good girl," Brian added in the same tone.
They broke free from each other, with Mark loudly declaring "Wow, that was fantastic."
She never said a word as Barry immediately moved into position, his back to me I could see Paula's arms around his shoulders.
Barry's elbows were moving as he was obviously feeling both Paula's large young tits.
Brian was eagerly waiting his turn and because Barry didn't have an arm around her back she broke free earlier than she had with Mark, which wasn't unexpected as Barry was the ugliest of the group.
Brian then moved into place and this time they were sideways on from her left.
Brian smiled and said "Paula, our wee office tart" as he took her in his arms and gave her a long kiss, firstly pulling her into his chest and then moving his right hand to her left breast.
Unlike Mark who had slowly tested the water, Brian began immediately groping my wife's left tit. The other two were taking a keen interest and began stroking Paula's back and seemed to be lifting her blouse slightly from behind.
Barry began stroking her thigh through her skirt and eventually Brian and Paula stopped kissing.
Brian moved slightly to the side, unaware that the other two had started giving her some more attention. Barry moved back in front of my utter tart of a wife and appeared to be massaging her hips, while Mark had slipped a hand underneath the back of her blouse and round to her right breast.
She squealed as Mark began fondling her tit again, and Brian slipped his right hand down the front of Paula's blouse and started to grope her left tit.
"Stop it you lot," she laughed as she tried to defend herself as six hands suddenly overwhelmed her. But she made no attempts to stop it at all.
Barry was basically laughing and holding Paula still while Mark and Brian unbuttoned her blouse with their free hand while their other hand fondled a tit each.
I heard her say quite clearly, "Oh yes, go on."
I almost spunked in my pants!
I couldn't see what was making her do this as they all seemed to be writhing around. And then I realised, one of them had undone her bra and no sooner had her bra cups moved upwards to expose her flesh then her bare tits were being fondled.
My cock was rock hard as I saw my wife's tits being lifted, squeezed and moved in different directions, her pink stiff nipples occasionally poking out.
She was gasping heavily and kept closing her eyes. I also suddenly realised what Barry was doing as I saw the hemline of my wife's skirt slowly getting higher.
He had been stroking her hips and had then started to gently gather her skirt and slip it upwards.
I don't think she realised what was happening and the other two seemed to notice at the same time as I did. Suddenly extra hands were on her skirt and she yelled "aaargh," as her skirt was lifted above her red knickers revealing the entirety of her smooth shapely legs.
I could see her full tits wobbling as they all focused on her midriff, her bra cups above her tits and her blouse completely open. Mark and Brian were to either side of her, Barry still in the middle and it seemed that all hands including Paula's were between her legs.
Mark moved in between the other two and I looked in shocked horror as they started to push her backwards onto the table behind her.
"You dirty old fuckers" she shrieked but still with a hint of laughter in her voice. Comments from the guys were too numerous to mention but included "corr your tits are fucking lush," and "oh yes," and "come on Paula," and "beautiful."
The guys now had their backs to me at an angle and I saw her being pushed horizontal onto the table, her legs waving around as her feet left the floor, skirt still up around her waist.
My chin then nearly dropped to the floor as I saw Mark pulling at my wife's red knickers.
"No, no, don't you dare," she shouted but yet still laughing. With the others holding her down and egging him on he successfully pulled Paula's knickers off over her red heels and then pulled her right leg to one side and stood between her legs.
She was still playfully squealing and kicking her legs as though she was riding an imaginary bicycle and then my chin dropped even further as I saw Mark lower his trousers and underpants and they dropped to his ankles.
"Oh yes" Paula screamed, yet everyone including her still seemed to be laughing. I couldn't actually see his cock but from the movements he was making I guessed he was trying to get it into my wife's shaven, lovely cunt as he grabbed at her legs while the other two held her down and fondled her tits.
Then sure enough she let out a loud "ohhh," and Marks buttocks began tensing and relaxing as he was obviously beginning to fuck my gorgeous sexy big titted wife.
Her legs had stopped cycling and she appeared to raise her knees slightly above the level of the desk as her lower legs rocked in time with Marks thrusts, her tits shuddering on her chest while he held her hips.
The other two had relaxed their grip of her arms and tits and were leering at the sight before them and encouraging Martin with comments like "go on Martin, fuck the tart" "give her it," as she kept loudly gasping "ohh."
Suddenly Mark groaned as though he'd hurt his thigh on the edge of the desk. His thrusting paused as his buttocks clenched and then he delivered 5 deliberate thrusts into Paula's cunt as he was obviously pumping his load into her. He lent forward and kissed her and said "that was fantastic," before withdrawing his cock from her and bending down to pick up his underpants and trousers.
Barry had already got his cock out and moved to take Marks place.
"Oh, you're dirty swines the lot of you," she feebly stated as Barry started to manoeuvre himself into position.
She was now fully into this and acting like a whore as now Barry began humping my wife. Her legs waving furiously as he rapidly fucked her, and her tits bouncing wildly until very quickly he began to come to the aggressive sounds of "go on Barry, go on Barry."
He threw his head back and the other two laughed at him as he wailed "ohh, ohh," as he pumped a second load of cum into my wife's cunt.
Brian almost pulled him away, such was his eagerness to have his turn with Paula, his clothes around his ankles and his big knob waving around in front of him.
As Barry moved out of the way I could see my wife's legs wide apart and her glistening cunt lips, her cunt wide open as it was about to take a third mature cock in quick succession.
She began gasping as Brian's cock, obviously bigger than she had had before, began entering her. He started to fuck her slowly and I could hear her gasping and moaning encouragement to Brian's every entry. She occasionally makes that noise for me but not as often as this, as I assumed she was really enjoying Brian's large cock inside her.
They were all looking down at Paula as her moaning got louder. They started saying things like "go on Paula," "go on sweetheart," "go on Paula fuck him," "go for it you deserve it you slut," and I couldn't blame her if this added to her excitement, being watched by three men as she climaxed.
"Ooh, ohh, ohh, oh no, oh, I'm coming, I'm coming, oh yes, oh yes, Fuck me harder" she gasped loudly.
"Ooh, ohh, orrrrrrrrrrgh, I love your big cock" she squealed as she finally came.
"Well done darling," I heard one of them say as Brian increased his speed and completed the pre Christmas party gang-bang of my wife.
Mark and Barry helped her up, as Brian put his tackle away. She appeared unsteady on her feet as she slipped her knickers back on, her tits wobbling as she bent down. They were all making out to help her but were in fact only helping themselves to another feel of her tits or body.
At this point I heard Alistair applauding and realised he had been watching the action from the other side of the room as well. I had completely forgot about him in all the excitement.
" Told you she was a good lass" he said to them as they all continued pawing and groping her as she got dressed.
"Fucking amazing" one of them said back. To which she replied that they hadn't seen anything yet and that she hoped they had more for her later after the do!!
I sneaked out slowly with a massive hard on.
Once the car I received a text message from Alistair.
It simply read...Told You she was a fucking slut. Wait till we get to work on her later. What you just saw was an appetiser.
It was at the works Christmas party and I witnessed some of it first hand so to speak, then she told me the rest on getting home.
I had intended just to drop her off at the party, say hello then head home.
As it happens I accidentally saw a bit of the 'action' before leaving which had me a stiff as a fucking poker on the drive home.
She asked me to take her to Alistair's, as a few of them were meeting there first for a few drinks before heading off to the Club where the party was being held.
She had dressed in a short red mini skirt with bare legs, white blouse (unbuttoned to the third button, showing off her huge cleavage), matching red undies and red heels with ankle straps.
I had shaved her fanny and oiled it up prior to us leaving and she was already gaping and wet as hell.
On arriving at his house she of course made a bee line for Alistair who smiled as we walked towards him and a small crowd of other guys he was standing with.
After polite introductions he and I ended up having a quiet chat and he was very forthcoming about thanking me for allowing her to play the part of 'slutwife' as he put it.
In his words she didn't need much encouraging at all and he asked if I knew she was such a 'fucking dirty bitch' when we married. The chat had me really horny and my hard on was throbbing in my trousers.
To hear her spoke of in such terms had an amazingly odd effect on me.
I felt jealous, proud and turned on all that the same time!
We chatted quietly for a while and he assured me he that she would be getting plenty cock that night and that she would be well 'used' by some of the other older men at the party.
Apparently she was fancied by quite a few of the older married guys and he had made them aware (as I later found out most of her colleagues knew) that he had been screwing her on the side.
After about an hour or so I made my exit.
And when I finally got a moment with her told her to have fun.
She was already quite looking forward to some fun, and obviously had been enjoying compliments and the such from the small group of guys she was with. (Barry, Brian, Mark and of course Alistair).
On leaving them I decided to try and see if I could get some glimpses of her in action before heading home.
Alistair had encouraged me to do this, asking if I had ever seen her at her 'slutty best' as he described it.
I admitted I hadn't witnessed it with other men and he said that I should stay hidden for a bit and get a taster of what a' fucking slag' my wife was. He told me the old guys were about to get their first go on the 'slut'.
After pretending to leave I slowly and quietly made my way back into the house, as instructed, and up to the top of the stairs and made sure I was out of sight but could see her and the guys she was with.
She was stood with the two older men, holding a drink and chatting away.
I moved into a good spot to watch them without being seen.
As they laughed and chatted away one of them put his hand around her waist and bent to kiss her on the lips just for a few seconds.
They chatted a bit more then the other one kissed her. I felt the pangs of jealousy rise up in me and my heart began to race. So it went on talking, kissing each kiss seemed a little longer and more intense than the last.
I actually saw her obligingly move the arm that she was holding her drink with out of the way of her chest to let one man get a better feel of her tits.
No one else noticed my presence. Just watching them kiss her and how she let them run their hands up and down her body made me so horny.
I couldn't help be conscious of the fact that I had a raging hard on my cock was trying to burst out of my pants. There was something exciting about watching my wife responding to these older men.
One of them pulled her closer still and I could see their chests pressing against each other as he started his kiss. Paula's hands were on his shoulders again as his hand roamed her back, obviously feeling her lovely tits against his chest too.
Eventually she broke free and the guy loudly exclaimed "phwoarr," as Barry and then Mark took their turn, each copying Brian as they pulled her towards them so that they could feel her tits against their chests while their hands roamed her back and kissed her deeply.
The sight of 3 men, each old enough to be her dad, all enjoying a moment of passion with my wife was beginning to have an effect on me as I felt my cock beginning to ache.
As each man held and kissed her his hand went from gently resting on her waist to climbing up to her breast. After a while they began to cup her bosom and I could see fingers caressing her nipples. It was as though as each man watched what the other could get away with he would go a little further.
Now as one kissed her and squeezed her tits the other one began to stroke her thigh, easily accessible in her short mini skirt while he watched. She never made any attempt to resist or knock their hands away. My heart was pounding like mad and I felt a little sick.
This was how she was like when I wasn't with her to restrict her behaviour probably the real "slut".
They were sideways on to me again, with Barry behind Paula, and Brian at the far side, all oblivious to me peeping through the tiny gap into the room.
Mark took her into a long kiss again, and again made sure he felt her tits crush against his chest, the other two smiling appreciatively awaiting their turn.
This is getting close I thought to myself, then my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he brought his thumb down across the front of her breast, then moved it from top to bottom a few more times.
I heard her gasp and she was obviously well into this by now I thought. Mark had kept a tight grip on her with his right arm and was now pushing his tongue into my wife's throat.
"Go on son," growled Barry.
"Good girl," Brian added in the same tone.
They broke free from each other, with Mark loudly declaring "Wow, that was fantastic."
She never said a word as Barry immediately moved into position, his back to me I could see Paula's arms around his shoulders.
Barry's elbows were moving as he was obviously feeling both Paula's large young tits.
Brian was eagerly waiting his turn and because Barry didn't have an arm around her back she broke free earlier than she had with Mark, which wasn't unexpected as Barry was the ugliest of the group.
Brian then moved into place and this time they were sideways on from her left.
Brian smiled and said "Paula, our wee office tart" as he took her in his arms and gave her a long kiss, firstly pulling her into his chest and then moving his right hand to her left breast.
Unlike Mark who had slowly tested the water, Brian began immediately groping my wife's left tit. The other two were taking a keen interest and began stroking Paula's back and seemed to be lifting her blouse slightly from behind.
Barry began stroking her thigh through her skirt and eventually Brian and Paula stopped kissing.
Brian moved slightly to the side, unaware that the other two had started giving her some more attention. Barry moved back in front of my utter tart of a wife and appeared to be massaging her hips, while Mark had slipped a hand underneath the back of her blouse and round to her right breast.
She squealed as Mark began fondling her tit again, and Brian slipped his right hand down the front of Paula's blouse and started to grope her left tit.
"Stop it you lot," she laughed as she tried to defend herself as six hands suddenly overwhelmed her. But she made no attempts to stop it at all.
Barry was basically laughing and holding Paula still while Mark and Brian unbuttoned her blouse with their free hand while their other hand fondled a tit each.
I heard her say quite clearly, "Oh yes, go on."
I almost spunked in my pants!
I couldn't see what was making her do this as they all seemed to be writhing around. And then I realised, one of them had undone her bra and no sooner had her bra cups moved upwards to expose her flesh then her bare tits were being fondled.
My cock was rock hard as I saw my wife's tits being lifted, squeezed and moved in different directions, her pink stiff nipples occasionally poking out.
She was gasping heavily and kept closing her eyes. I also suddenly realised what Barry was doing as I saw the hemline of my wife's skirt slowly getting higher.
He had been stroking her hips and had then started to gently gather her skirt and slip it upwards.
I don't think she realised what was happening and the other two seemed to notice at the same time as I did. Suddenly extra hands were on her skirt and she yelled "aaargh," as her skirt was lifted above her red knickers revealing the entirety of her smooth shapely legs.
I could see her full tits wobbling as they all focused on her midriff, her bra cups above her tits and her blouse completely open. Mark and Brian were to either side of her, Barry still in the middle and it seemed that all hands including Paula's were between her legs.
Mark moved in between the other two and I looked in shocked horror as they started to push her backwards onto the table behind her.
"You dirty old fuckers" she shrieked but still with a hint of laughter in her voice. Comments from the guys were too numerous to mention but included "corr your tits are fucking lush," and "oh yes," and "come on Paula," and "beautiful."
The guys now had their backs to me at an angle and I saw her being pushed horizontal onto the table, her legs waving around as her feet left the floor, skirt still up around her waist.
My chin then nearly dropped to the floor as I saw Mark pulling at my wife's red knickers.
"No, no, don't you dare," she shouted but yet still laughing. With the others holding her down and egging him on he successfully pulled Paula's knickers off over her red heels and then pulled her right leg to one side and stood between her legs.
She was still playfully squealing and kicking her legs as though she was riding an imaginary bicycle and then my chin dropped even further as I saw Mark lower his trousers and underpants and they dropped to his ankles.
"Oh yes" Paula screamed, yet everyone including her still seemed to be laughing. I couldn't actually see his cock but from the movements he was making I guessed he was trying to get it into my wife's shaven, lovely cunt as he grabbed at her legs while the other two held her down and fondled her tits.
Then sure enough she let out a loud "ohhh," and Marks buttocks began tensing and relaxing as he was obviously beginning to fuck my gorgeous sexy big titted wife.
Her legs had stopped cycling and she appeared to raise her knees slightly above the level of the desk as her lower legs rocked in time with Marks thrusts, her tits shuddering on her chest while he held her hips.
The other two had relaxed their grip of her arms and tits and were leering at the sight before them and encouraging Martin with comments like "go on Martin, fuck the tart" "give her it," as she kept loudly gasping "ohh."
Suddenly Mark groaned as though he'd hurt his thigh on the edge of the desk. His thrusting paused as his buttocks clenched and then he delivered 5 deliberate thrusts into Paula's cunt as he was obviously pumping his load into her. He lent forward and kissed her and said "that was fantastic," before withdrawing his cock from her and bending down to pick up his underpants and trousers.
Barry had already got his cock out and moved to take Marks place.
"Oh, you're dirty swines the lot of you," she feebly stated as Barry started to manoeuvre himself into position.
She was now fully into this and acting like a whore as now Barry began humping my wife. Her legs waving furiously as he rapidly fucked her, and her tits bouncing wildly until very quickly he began to come to the aggressive sounds of "go on Barry, go on Barry."
He threw his head back and the other two laughed at him as he wailed "ohh, ohh," as he pumped a second load of cum into my wife's cunt.
Brian almost pulled him away, such was his eagerness to have his turn with Paula, his clothes around his ankles and his big knob waving around in front of him.
As Barry moved out of the way I could see my wife's legs wide apart and her glistening cunt lips, her cunt wide open as it was about to take a third mature cock in quick succession.
She began gasping as Brian's cock, obviously bigger than she had had before, began entering her. He started to fuck her slowly and I could hear her gasping and moaning encouragement to Brian's every entry. She occasionally makes that noise for me but not as often as this, as I assumed she was really enjoying Brian's large cock inside her.
They were all looking down at Paula as her moaning got louder. They started saying things like "go on Paula," "go on sweetheart," "go on Paula fuck him," "go for it you deserve it you slut," and I couldn't blame her if this added to her excitement, being watched by three men as she climaxed.
"Ooh, ohh, ohh, oh no, oh, I'm coming, I'm coming, oh yes, oh yes, Fuck me harder" she gasped loudly.
"Ooh, ohh, orrrrrrrrrrgh, I love your big cock" she squealed as she finally came.
"Well done darling," I heard one of them say as Brian increased his speed and completed the pre Christmas party gang-bang of my wife.
Mark and Barry helped her up, as Brian put his tackle away. She appeared unsteady on her feet as she slipped her knickers back on, her tits wobbling as she bent down. They were all making out to help her but were in fact only helping themselves to another feel of her tits or body.
At this point I heard Alistair applauding and realised he had been watching the action from the other side of the room as well. I had completely forgot about him in all the excitement.
" Told you she was a good lass" he said to them as they all continued pawing and groping her as she got dressed.
"Fucking amazing" one of them said back. To which she replied that they hadn't seen anything yet and that she hoped they had more for her later after the do!!
I sneaked out slowly with a massive hard on.
Once the car I received a text message from Alistair.
It simply read...Told You she was a fucking slut. Wait till we get to work on her later. What you just saw was an appetiser.
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