Jenn went to sit down while I bought drinks at the lounge bar. I noticed a bunch of guys were already eyeing her up. So they should her breasts stood up like a couple of smooth white dumplings, from her low cut gipsy top, her short little skirt showed more than just a glimpse of white thigh above her stocking and as sh adjusted herself a flash of little white transparent knicks. The lads missed nothing. Jenn was twenty two, had a slim body long dark curly hair,deep dark brown eyes that always caught mens attention. The quarter cup bra bought from a cataloque totally exposed her pointy nipples showing every contour through the thin material of her top. A very short loose skirt and stockings completed her slightly tarty look. We'd had two kids and Jenn was restless so we made a point of having a Saturday nights out. Often on returning from the bar or loo I'd find some guy chatting her up. I'd read a few mags with stories of husband allowing thier wives to go with other blokes. I formed my own fantascy about Jenn and sometimes watched her as guys came on to her. One night I asked Jenn if she would let some other bloke have her. Puzzled she asked what I meant,I just bluntly said 'I want you to let some other guy shag you' I got a sharp NO and silence. Although we discussed it often NO was still the answer. Jenn was sexy not a stunning beauty but pretty and sort of cute men went for her she was very sexually attractive. As an alternative turn on I persuaded her to dress a little tarty, quite innocently she'd flashed her knicks in a pub bar and received a couple of whistles. It became our game Jenn and I enjoyed seeing the blokes reactions as her dress and flashing became more daring. One time after a number of drinks aware that a few blokes had a full view of her knicks I persuaded her to return from the loo with them in her handbag, she sat for half an hour a bunch of young blokes across the room drooling over her hairy quim. The lads at the bar couldn't take thier eyes off Jenn and I'd heard them talking about her as I stood getting drinks.'God look at those nipples' 'bet she'd like me to give her one'. I smiled and took Jenn another Brandy and Babycham. As the evening went by some of the lads drifted off. Jenn was having fun with one that remained I noticed her stare at him he'd smile and her knees would part. The bar was busy and I found myself elbowed by this guy, the one Jenn had been teasing. He must have seen I was with her but nodded towards her saying 'I'd love to get her knickers down'. Completely surprised I just said 'Yeh sexy isn't she' suddenlly I found myself saying' why don't you' it was his turn to look surprised. thinking quickly I asked if he had a car, then could he take her home? With yes to both I went on, 'she's married but I wouldn't worry about that, if you know somewhere quiet and private to stop off she'll drop her knicks she's not a tease.' I gave him the Brandy and Babycham I'd just bought for Jenn and suggested he took it over to her and chat her up. I told him he'd be doing me a big favour I'd been looking for an excuse to get home early tonight. He didn't waste a second, I left with a final glanse of them chatting his hand on her knee. I could hardly believe how easily it had happened and totally unplanned. I paid our babysitter telling her Jenn had met a friend and would be in later. By 12 there was no sign of her and I took myself off to bed to wait her return. Only then fully realising that Jenn my wife of 4 years was almost certainly finding herself up a dark lane with a bloke she'd just met, that had been told she was garanteed cock. It was an hour or more later that headlights lit our bedroom a car pulled up and reversed back across our drive. I took a peak between the curtains a big old Ford. I was sure it was Jenn in the passenger seat, ten or fifteen minutes went by I got up and peered again out of the curtains the windows were steamed up. Fifteen more minutes and a car door opened. I put the bedside lamp on as I heard her footsteps on the stairs. 'What you leave me like that for?'Jenn stood there her bare nipples red and proud her top loose almost down round her waist, not a stitch fastened she dropped her skirt, top and bra to the floor. 'Did he shag you then?' It was a stupid thing to say her knicks were missing her mound sticky and her inner thighs glistened with cum down to her stocking tops.'Course he did TWICE' I smiled and said 'was it good?' ' MMMmmm alright MMmm good'. Jenn got into bed still in her stockings and spenders. We kissed I ran my fingers over her hard nipples Jenn shuddered as I tweaked them, my hand ran on down to her knees then up to her stocking tops and her cool sticky inner thighs her knees clamped together.'I'm messy down there' so you should be open your legs wide I want to see.Reluctantly she did. I told her it was alrightspread her legs as wide as they'd go, parted her lips and spunk bubbled from her vagina, I put my lips to her and sucked it tasted sort of sweet with a little sharpness she frothed some more I couldn't hold back any longer very hard I wanted my prick in her, got over her and felt her fingers guide me in. A sort of wet cold feeling as it went in different to normal wonderful. My balls slapped wet and sticky with the guys cum. Jenn told me the guy and her had talked most of the evening about her flashing her knicks, and sex, he'd also told her he was taking her home and going to shag her on the way. She thought I was still there and didn't believe him. She laughed and said 'You didn't appear and I found myself laying across the back seat of his car, my skirt,top,bra and shoes on the floor beside me as I lifted my bum for him to slide my knicks down. Then with my fingers round his knob sliding his foreskin back to put it up in me and I still don't know his name.' By morning the alcohol having worn of Jenn was tearful and terribly sorry and full of remorse.I explained that she had done nothing to be sorry for, she'd enjoyed herself and truthfully I wanted her to let a lot more blokes shag her, she could tell me all about each shag she had. That evening all the tears done we talked. Jenn told me I was right she did enjoy it. When she realised I'd left her with the guy she could have called a Taxi but knowing what he wanted, went with him. She confessed that he had torn our phone number from her diary and told her he'd ring her next week take her for a drink and shag her on the way home.He'd promised to find her knicks by then. She asked me how I'd feel about her going out with him. I told her to say yes but not to be to surprised if she was rung by several guys he'd passed our number to. I told her she'd likely be a popular bunny. She was now my slut of a wife and I her cuckholded hubby.