Written by Prash

Fact
28 Apr 2016


My wife, L, is over 45, blonde, slim, no kids and a profesional lady. She can't help but flirt a little, she has a gorgeous smile and a very beautiful face, atop a fine figure. Her happy nature just makes it hard not to look like a flirt.

Now while I have always wanted to see L taken by someone else, I have never really done anything toward it, it just seemed to me that it must happen sooner or later, as after a few drinks L gets rather brainless, socially.

Several times I have warned L that she was pushing the line, particularly when dancing, and could very well be mistaken as leading someone on. One day it would lead to trouble and it would serve her right. L believed that she was in control, and nothing untoward would happen. Wrong.

I sat back and watched as, on holiday in Spain, L got in the mood to party in a loud disco bar, where I prefered to sit in the quietest corner I could find, with a beer. As expected, L was dancing very close and dirty with a small group of Germans who were getting very touchy feely. L had downed plenty of cheap brandy sours and only helped the guys, around eighteen to twenty five ish, to reach the best places to 'touch and feel'.

It got to the point where L was staggering and five young foriegn types led her out into the night. As L seemed to have forgotten I was alive, I followed at a distance as she was guided eventually to the beach. There was an area with lots of boats pulled ashore into which the group took my drunken wife, and I hunted for a good viewing point. I found a boat, raised up on blocks, with enough sea going stuff to hide in, I so wish I had a night camera with me.

By the time I had quietly got into position L was out of her white trouser suit and in just her jewellery, on her hands and knees in a spit roast. The smug smirks on the faces of the German tourists told it all. L was going to be very well fucked by five guys, less than half her age, and she was basically unaware of her full predicament, while having the time of her (drunk) life.

Before long L's head was firmly grasped by the guy in her mouth while he jerked his hips and shot his load in her mouth. L choked a bit and some cum ran down her chin, but I think she swallowed quite a bit, normally she's a spitter.

Even as her mouth was refilled with cock she took a load in her quim, and at the same time I realised the flashing I had seen was not from the town, it was camera phones. Now this was bad as I just knew some pics would end up on line, and L could end up in trouble at work. Unaware of all this, L just groaned out a deep orgasm as her cum filled quim was pounded like nothing before.

I heard someone moving near me in the sand, and seconds later two more males of a similar age stood with the original five. Friends already or not I don't know, but they were obviously welcome to join in with fucking my wife, even if she didn't know anything about it.

Her mouth was first again, once again her head was held firm and more cum shot into her throat, again a little choke and spill, but most taken in. Her nose was held for several seconds before the cock slipped out, so I guess she had swallowed that lot too. She seemed oblivious to the German lad knelt by her head taking what I think was some recording rather than a photo.

After she took more cum in her quim, L actually staggered on all fours, so she was turned on her back and with her legs on her fucker's shoulders, fucked again. My view was spoiled when one of the late pair lay beside her to fuck her face, his back facing me. Muffled moans of orgasm mingled with German speach and laughter, while more film or photoes were recorded.

L was given at least a dozen loads, curiously no one touched her arse hole, and then one of the five took her blouse, then picked up her panties and bra so, as all seven left, L had her white trousers, of which the crotch was soon soaked, her shoes, and a jacket designed not to button up. When I moved in to help her back to the hotel I realised she was going to look like the slut she had just become.

I helped a spaced out L along the beach so we spent as little time as possible getting stares and looks

and smirks etc. Until we could enter the back door of the hotel.

As L recovered her wits late the next morning she got more and more concerned and confused, not to mention embaressed as all the blanks were filled. My many "I told you so's" didn't help. By then there were pictures of her being used as a cum dump online, and by the time we were home, she had been claimed as the wife of two other men, and the girlfriend of another, in the short video clips that followed the pictures.

I really hope no one we know sees them, it could be costly. Would we do it again, minus cameras? I would, L is very tight lipped about it, which is a bit opposite of the night, don't you think?


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