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By Iain
Wife gives a written promise.
On the night of Dec. 27 my wife Karen and I attended her firm’s party in a not too far away hotel where I booked a room. At forty one she is hot, one child did little damage to her figure and she has always been 36/25/37 with great skin all over.
A few weeks ago I once more bridged the topic of other men having her, as usua,l the answer was no. This time however, she added, “You would have to get me sooo drunk…”
I said if I did she would shout rape afterward because she was drunk. I was half serious. She claimed she would not as she believes a woman should not get too drunk to defend herself.
“Can I have that in writing then?” I asked.
Eventually and unexpectedly, I got a handwritten declaration that if I could get her that drunk I could have anyone I like fuck her with no repercussions. I kept it in my wallet.
Our son has flown the nest now, he is twenty, so we are free agents. Karen wore a short black halter top dress that showed a lot of flesh and wore hold up skin coloured stockings. Side boob and cleavage aplenty. This was a rare occasion but not the first time.
There was lots of mingling and hugs and kisses and the odd feel I am sure, but eventually we managed a couple of bar stools so drinks could flow quickly. With Karen in the ladies I had a word with a tall black barman asking him to make all Karen’s drinks large ones. He said that was not something they generally allowed.
I asked when he would be free and showed him the declaration.
He was in.
Karen danced with me and a few others but kept on drinking and before midnight she was hammered. I noticed a few wandering hands on the dance floor which she soon ignored. One hand at least got inside the top of the dress from the side. Time passed.
Too drunk to dance anymore my wife sat on her stool to finish the two drinks left and I nodded to Carl the barman. He called the night manager to cover while he took a break and caught up with us by the lifts where he helped me half carry and half guide Karen to the room. He too got a feel of some tit from the inside.
In the room we undid Karen’s dress and slid it off along with her T-cut panties and lay her on the bed. She was all but passed out and had no idea it was Carl licking her Mott but murmured “No Iain, too tired.”
In two minutes Karen groaned through an orgasm while hardly moving, just her screwed up cum face, still not with us. At that Carl dropped his trousers and pants and slid his fit cock into my wife while I took pictures, minus his face, not that they will be published.
Not having long Carl soon asked where to unload and I told him, “Right where you are mate, right up her.” He let fly with extra hard ramming and filled her with her first ever extra marital load.
Carl had to run so I took over fucking Karen and told him to send up the night manager and to bring a passkey. I then enjoyed my first ever sloppy seconds. Karen hardly knew a thing about who was in her, but came again.
A light knock and the door opened to admit a podgy short guy with a nearly bald head. He said Hi and dropped his trousers etc. And I let fly my load deep into Karen.
Phil moved in as soon as I moved away, he rolled Karen onto her front, pushed her legs together and took her from on top while I took more pictures. It took about ten minutes for him to come and he also shot inside Karen’s soppy hole.
Climbing off Phil asked, “Does this happen often then?”
I explained and he said, “Any more needed, I still have two more lads working, they’d like a go I bet?”
So over the next hour two more young lads fucked my drunk wife, both folded her legs up so her knees were near her shoulders and fucked her hard, the first one describing her as a hot slut, a cum loving bitch and a drunken fuck doll, fortunately I was recording at the time he said the last two. Her tits rocking back and forth was a wonderful sight.
The last lad was fast but first used a towel to clear her out for a better feeling he said. He loved playing with her tits as he fucked her. When he asked if she swallowed I told him it was rare but try it.
He pulled out and moved up, folded a pillow for under her head and pushed into her mouth. After just a few pumps he fired his spunk into Karen’s mouth and held her face to his groin while she choked down every drop, still barely waking.
I fucked her again before sleeping and woke her up by fucking her on her side from behind the next day.
Even as I humped my cum into her she told me to stop as she was hung over. When I was done I got her some paracetamol and said, “Look at this, it’s not just a hangover!”
She was stunned as she looked at pictures and small videos of four strangers fucking her, and heard the descriptions of her as she was fucked. She looked daggers at me when I took the phone away to see me holding up her declaration.
“You fucking bastard, you, you fucking bastard!”
“You wrote this!” I responded. “So how do you feel now?”
Karen was silent as she went to shower. When she came back wrapped in an insufficient towel she demanded to look at the evidence again.
“OK. I deserved that I suppose, were they staff?”
I told her, “All staff and no colleagues.”
After a short pause she stated, “Next time don’t get me so drunk, now fuck me again and then take me home.
A little tender, she still came hard when I shot in her and asked if she meant ‘next time’.
“We’ll see, we’ll see, bastard!”
So here’s hoping.
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By Iain
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