Earlier this week my wife Liz and I were in the centre of York, a fairly cool evening after the recent lovely days of sun. However we were hot for fun. She is thirty five and has a lovely body, size twelve, a soft skin with lovely breasts, not too big but a fabulous handful and a shaved pussy. Her blonde hair is flowing across her shoulders and the sexy summer dress is thin and quite see through in the correct light. We are used to enjoying sex with her having another guy, and tonight was going to be one of those nights.
Our way forward usually involves her entering a pub and allowing any clean looking guy chat her up, sometimes if there are two guys, they may both get lucky, but normally it is one who gallantly leaves his mate to the spoils. I am normally around and catch up with her if we have no takers and then try elsewhere. It does not always work and we have had a few frustrating nights where we finish up pleasing each other instead.
This particular evening we were in Goodramgate on the eve of the big racing days on the Knavesmire calendar. Lots of people were already in town filling the hotels not already bursting with holidaymakers. We went into the Cross Keys and had a drink as it was early. Liz caught the eye of a group of men who began to chat to her as I had stepped outside to give her some elbowroom so to speak. I was proud to see them round her like wasps at a jampot. I was forgotten as they chatted and topped her drink for around thirty minutes. She excused herself and went to the toilet and rang me, saying they were going on to another pub futher down the road (White Swan), I suggested she removed her thong to see how things progressed and she told me she already had and she was nicely wet thinking about getting her cunt filled by some nice cock.
I said I would go down there first and await her arrival. Around five minutes later three guys and my wife emerged from outside, one had his arm round her waist and was moving it down and round her bum, obviously feeling for any pantie line, and not fin ding one, he said something to her and she replied and they all laughed, obviously her lack of cover was a hot topic of conversation. Once served they moved to a corner of the pub and sat at a table, her in the centre and one of the guys making it difficult for anyone to see too much.
They should not have bothered, she knew they wanted a peep at her goods and she was ready to allow them a view of her shaved pussy, discreetly but thorough. I had an inkling what was happening and did not want to be seen staring but courtesy of a framed picture, I gazed at the reflection with my head turned away from Liz and the three guys. Using my vantage point I saw them peering across at her and her stockinged thighs come into view. Only I and her group were aware of the flashing of her shaven mound. A long silence broken by a low and appreciative murmur of approval and her sweet smile as she let her hem return to its correct position and then the drinks were gulped and the group relaxed and the guys started a bit of banter with them all laughing almost too much.
They stayed for a couple of rounds and got several more glimpses of sexy thigh, stocking top and cunt before the place filled too much for comfort. It was now dark outside and her trip to the loo was followed up by the news they were going down by the river and the Bay Horse in Marygate, close to a riverside walk where no doubt she was going to get screwed. I saw them in there and sent a message that I was going in the Minster Inn a bit futher up the road and await the chance to get down by the river where we know a lovely fucking spot fairly well hidden as long as a group of youths were not ther spoiling things. She text back that she was aiming for there and sent a devilish grin at the end of her text, a sure sign she was ell up for it and if I remained quiet I would see her being fucked by all three.
The plan worked well, I was missing and as the lads got a bit more pissed, they had forgotten I existed, especially as I was not in the last pub before the meeting got down to the nitty gritty. I passed the pub they were in and saw them at the bar, but only noticed two guys were left. I walked on thinking one may have gone to the toilets possibly to buy condoms. I found our favoured place and was delighted to see it was uninhabited by the youngsters, great. I found her favourite table and benches, taking my mind back to several enjoyable encounters where I had shared her or watched her sucking and fucking some lucky cocks.
Time stood still but after a few false starts, I heard approaching footsteps and my wife's voice, some joking and eventually they came into view, her dress was above her waist, one guy each side of her and her lovely shaven cunt on full show to anyone passing by, unfortunately nobody got the privilege of witnessing her lovely body ready to be taken except me and the two lucky guys. They were in their twenties, at least ten years younger than her but they knew they were onto a cert and she snogged them in turn and was also rubbing their erections with a hand on each.
She drew them over to the bench and tables, knowing exactly where I would be standing in the deep shadow of a horse chestnut, its branches hanging low and helping to conceal me. She stopped at the bench and the two were each side of her, kissing using tongues no doubt as she loves that sort of intimacy before sex. I heard her tell them to get her dress off and they obliged and took her bra off at the same time leaving her naked except for the stockings. She told them to do the same, she wanted naked sex. She helped by undoing their trousers and fishing out their cocks, then she said 'Naked or no sex please' The hesitating was done, they stripped quickly and gathered round her. She had her back to me and I saw her lovely bum in the faint light from the light standard several yards away on the footpath edge.
Their clothes were piled on the bench and they stood together exploring cocks and a lovely wet pussy. She was giving off her alluring sighs of approval and her stroking was getting the guys turned on as well. I saw a passer by turn his head, then stop and watch before hiding behind a tree and watching the action in the half light. I had my cock out but did not dare stroke it for fear of cumming immediately. I saw her crouching and sucking each cock in turn, her breasts being fondled and nipples tweaked, the heavy breathing of all three making the murky movements quite obvious.
One of the guys said something to her and she stopped sucking and then stood up. She turned and walked away from them, beautiful, naked and very vulnerable, she walked to the streetlight and posed, looking up and down the path, then opened her thighs and fingered herself for a while, probably a minute, before doing a twirl and retuning to the guys. I heard her say 'Is that what you wanted?' and then she said it was time to get down to business and lay back on the table on top of the clothes, just leaving her bum right on the edge as she opened herself in readiness for her first cock of the night. The taller one was first, he crouched down and fingered her then started to lick her, making her groan and reach for her mouth to be filled by the other cock. I was thrilled to see the moon had come out and made the sight a little better but the clouds kept covering and uncovering the view, a bit frustrating but with the action in front of me who was I to moan?
The three of them were totally absorbed in their fun and the guy behind the tree was wanking, his arm silhouetted against the river's reflection. I felt my own erection straining, my cock throbbing uncontrollably, I was very close to an untouched eruption. I praised her sexy nudity and bravery at fucking two strangers, wishing now to be alongside them, encouraging them to fill her with beloved spunk, her favoutite. The first guy stopped licking and the tension of the moment was electric, here was my wife about to get fucked by a young guy she had met only a couple of hours before, she was going to be fucked twice and I was going to watch it. To cap it all, a voyeur was thrashing his cock at the sight as well, it could hardly get better in these unplanned circumstances.
So she laid back and watched as he held her open and slowly slipped in her, deeper and deeper, they kissed and she wanked the other cock as they screwed, long then short thrusts, total excitement, a lovely cock deep in her, she was begging for spunk inside her, whispering loudly that she loved fucking and needed his spunk right up her. 'Beautiful' she kept saying,'Beautiful' as he pounded her, then the climax as he spunked in her, gasps of lust and sighs of release as the cock erupted in her. My cock committed suicide, my come shot into the darkness and I bucked uncontrollably as I stood and watched. He withdrew and stood panting, rubbing his leaking come across her naked mound. I imagined the spunk dribbling from her hole, but could not see. His mate was there in a shot, sliding in her and liz grabbed him, wrapped her legs round him and took off, his cock deep in her, she rode him as hard as I had ever seen, begging for his spunk as well, 'Fuck me, please fuck me' she gasped. And fuck her he did, she took his full force and although he did not last as long as his mate, she got a lovely second helping of sticky spunk. He collapsed across her and his mate asked her to lick him clean, which she willingly did.
His mate received a similar gift of a clean up and then she got off their clothes to allow them to dress. I watched the slow dressing process and heard the lads asking if she was going to be out any other time that week as they were there in a hotel on the outskirts of York for the four days of the Ebor meeting. Liz said that she might be able to but could not promise, but suggested an exchange of mobile numbers and she might be able to organise something if they wished.
Daft question really. I watched them walk back towards town and put my soggy cock back in my pants and followed them back to civilisation. I sent a text saying I would be at the car and fifteen minutes later I was fingering a very soggy pussy with a highly satisfied smile from my wife
