We go away for the weekend. The sun is shining. Lunch, followed by drinks and then getting ready to go out and see where the night takes us. You wearing beautiful underwear, a short skirt, a low top with buttons up the front, but classy, as always. We’re not looking for anything in particular, but definitely up for some fun! We have a fantastic evening and move from bar to bar, enjoying the balmy weather and the people we meet. We enter a bar that is a bit quieter than the rest. I ask if you want to leave and find a livelier place but you say you are happy to stay. I get the drinks, you go to the dance floor. Before I know it you are surrounded by a group of young, confident, good looking lads. They are very respectful but clearly they think they have a chance, you are not pushing them away! My immediate reaction is jealousy. However, you know my thoughts and fantasies and when I walk towards you with a grumpy face you give me a wicked smile and whisper in my ear to sit back, watch and enjoy. By me backing off the lads guess or realise that its game on. They become a lot more cocky and start getting more risqué, taking every opportunity to compliment you, brush against you and dance up close, making you feel hot. You haven’t had this sort of attention in a while! I have general chit chat with a couple of the lads and they put me at ease, everyone is enjoying, especially you. Tune after tune is played and I watch you bumping and grinding with these guys. They get more comfortable, opening touching you now, and I see you gently reciprocating, brushing your hand against their cocks whenever you get a chance. Your skirt is riding up and the buttons on your top have been completely undone, by you or them, I don’t know. I can see your hard nipples through the material of your bra. You look fucking sexy. You are in control. Using your body to your full advantage, confident in every move you make. I go to the bar and when I come back I realise that you have disappeared. I try not to think about it but after a few minutes I have to and come and look for you. I guess the men’s toilets, I guess right! Although it is quiet when I walk in there is a cubicle door shut. I say your name and I hear a giggle. Not knowing what to do I stand there, waiting. I can hear noises from behind the door. A few seconds later the door open’s and you come out looking like the cat who has got the cream. The guy comes out behind you, still putting his cock away, a smirk on his face. You give me a long kiss, pushing your tongue in my mouth. I can clearly taste the saltiness and have no illusions as what you have just done. You tell me not to be angry, this is what we wanted, and although it feels weird, I can’t disagree. The barriers are broken. As we re-enter the bar the music comes to an end and we should all go home but the guys invite us both back to one of their places. You accept immediately, I just go with the flow, wondering with where the night might take us from here. Butterflies in my stomach as I have an idea!? We have a battle to get a cab and I end up in the front with you in the back with two of the lads. They make their intentions clear. One whispering in your ear and pulling your bra away so we can all see your gorgeous tits. You don’t stop him and seem to revel in the attention, knowing that even the taxi driver can see your ample boobs. The other guy slowly strokes your leg making your skirt ride up so your lacy knickers are on display. Again, you’re not stopping him. Instead you are edging your legs further apart. I try and act cool with the taxi driver but clearly he knows my missus is being taken advantage of in the back seat and I am powerless to stop it. It’s only a five minute ride in the taxi but by the time we get to their place your knickers are wet and your nipples are clearly hard. You know what you want. By this point it doesn’t really matter whether I am there or not! You’ve made your decision, you are going to enjoy! Will I!? You get out of the taxi in a state of undress, seemingly without a care in the world and walk to the front door hand in hand with the guys, leaving me to pay the cabbie. The other guys, 4 in total have beaten us back and have prepared drinks, pushing one in your hand as soon as you get through the door. They start chanting for you to down it and you don’t disappoint, wanting the Dutch courage for what is about to come. By the time I get into the house you have made your way to the lounge and your bra has been removed. You have no qualms about walking around in a room full of men with your tits on display, enjoying being the centre of attention. Music is playing but not so loud that you can’t hear the comments from the lads. They have had a few drinks over the evening and now we are in private they are becoming more lurid, bordering on filthy. This just seems to make you hornier and you start playing with your nipples, asking who wants to suck on them first. Within seconds you have a mouth greedily sucking and biting each of your tits, another guy has turned your face towards him and you happily accept the kiss on offer. Not to be left out another lad bends down in front of you, slowly pulling your knickers to your ankles so you are fully exposed, before licking and teasing the lips of your pussy. Even from where I am stood at the back of the crowd that has formed around you I can see your juices are flowing. I’m mesmerised. With all this attention it doesn’t take long for you to feel your first climax of the evening building. You finish your snog and put your arms round the guys neck for support. Even above the music I can hear your breath becoming more ragged, before a low moan escapes your lips. Your legs are quivering and you would fall if you weren’t being supported. Eventually the ecstasy becomes too much and you have to push the guys’ head away. We can all see your dripping pussy. Fuck it looks good! I wonder at this point if you have had enough and you would like me to step in and take you home. I can see love bites on your tits and neck. I come closer and ask if you are ok. You nonchalantly dismiss me, telling everyone in the room that this is my biggest fantasy and you will decide when you have had enough. The guys cheer which I find humiliating but arousing at the same time. For the rest of the night I may as well not be there. You become their very willing sex toy. To be continued…