My wife is a long-legged blonde, good looking considering she's in her forties
and a figure to turn any man's eye. She must have raised many a cock when she's
out shopping. Anyhow, I happened to look in her handbag the other day as I had
run out of cigarettes. To my surprise I found a pair of her pink panties which
were well soiled around the crotch with her come, although I also noticed a lot
more stains as if some man had spunked into them. As I fondled the panties, a
packet of rubbers fell to the carpet. This sent my heart beating faster because
I don't use them on her, having had the chop, so to speak. Then, they say things
happen in threes, sticking out of the packet was a note. My knees were trembling
as I read it. 'Meet us again for cock fun. Enter the centre cubicle in the Gents
toilets. Park. 7.30pm. Tomorrow.' I couldn't believe it yet I knew she had been
in the park the previous day. I was furious at first and then I felt excited. So
excited that I planned to watch the action just to see how hot my wife was
whilst with other men. Two other men at that. The next evening, she bathed and
showered. I got a glimpse of her through the angled bedroom mirror as I stood on
the landing. She had one foot on the bed and she stood, legs wide open, spraying
her hairy cunt lips with scent, ready for the occasion. Then she got fully
dressed, looking terrific. I could see the outline of stockings and suspenders
beneath her tight skirt. It was 6.45pm. As she was applying her makeup for her
date, I left the house saying I was going to my mate's. Then I dashed to the
park toilets hoping they were empty. I had noticed a false roof on previous
visits and now I was lucky. I climbed up through the trapdoor, leaving a spy
hole. I was out of breath but the stage had been set. Soon after, two men walked
in laughing and joking. They entered the two outer cubicles, dropped their
trousers and glued their eyes to two holes in the wall that they must have
fashioned some time before. They were big enough to get your fist through them.
Within minutes I heard the tap tap of high heels and my lovely wife Gwen walked
in, dressed very sexily indeed. She locked the door and stripped to the waist
just leaving on her bra. I was looking right down the cleavage of her tits. She
then stepped out of her tight skirt, revealing her sexy stocking-clad thighs,
suspender belt and panties, which seemed to be pulled up tight into her hairy
pussy. She twirled slowly, as if to tease the men, giving each in turn a good
view of her pantie-clad bulge which was quite moist by now. She then stepped out
of her knickers and spreading her legs as wide as she could, she bent over and
backed up to the hole in the lower wall. Her most secret part must have been
gaping wide open in this position. Her cunt seemed to be panting to be ravaged.
The man put his hand through the hole and started to wank her off with his
fingers. I heard him say, 'What a lovely big cunt you've got. I love frigging
it.' Gwen stuck out her cunt further still towards the poking fingers and said,
'Frig it faster then, finger fuck me until I come!' Whilst this was happening
she was propping herself up by the elbows on the toilet seat. Facing the
opposite wall she had been gently stroking the other man's penis through the
hole. She then fumbled hurriedly through her handbag for a rubber and rolled it
onto the big pulsating knob. She studied it for a moment and closing her eyes
said, 'Fuck my mouth. Imagine its my cunt,' and opened her lips to take in the
full member. Sucking at it, her head was going up and down in a bobbing motion.
Soon after, she pulled away her lips, coughed, unrolled the rubber and started
to wank the big cock into its final throes. The spunk shot all over her
shoulders, neck and tits but she kept on wanking it. She had flipped over the
frigging from behind and she turned her head as the man removed his sticky
fingers from her throbbing wet pussy. Then he pushed his huge cock through the
wall. All of ten inches, I swear. Pushing her plump bottom even higher into the
air and spreading her legs even wider to accommodate the monster, she gently
eased her slippery cunt onto the hot member until about eight inches was well up
into her crack. 'Can you take any more?' asked the man. 'I think so,' replied
Gwen and with high-heeled legs trembling, she opened her hairy hole as wide as
she could until she was riding the full ten inches. Once it was right up her she
started to thrust her cunt back and forth for all she was worth. 'Shag my cunt,'
she shouted. 'Shag it, fuck it harder. Fill me up with your spunk!' He did. The
back of her stockings were streaming with their mingled hot juices and the cock
in her hand had come again all over her wrist. Afterwards, she dressed, cleaned
herself up, wiped her hands and well-fucked cunt slit with her panties and left.
A few days later, I confessed all and we have talked about it. I asked her if
she would be interested in meeting other men in the toilet. Her answer was yes.
I have also told her that I would love to see her with other men in more relaxed
surroundings, such as our bedroom, so that I can watch and wank in comfort as
they fuck her. That way, I'd be better able to see all the action, to smell all
the cunt and cock aromas and maybe, just maybe, to lick her out when they were
finished with her.
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