It all began, strangely enough, with an argument with a couple whose party we planned on going to. We left and returned home, had several drinks there. Decided to go out anyway. My wife loves to dance and while I appease her at times, I would rather play pool. When we go out, she tells guys she is married and I am with her. She still gets a lot of asks to dance. At 37 she looks younger, at least early 30's. On this night she had on a very attractive skirt, white blouse, and matching jacket. She has shoulder length brown hair, nicely tanned and full 34 breasts. Unfortunately she is very straight laced and conservative. Before I met her I engaged in a lot of threesomes, foursomes and numerous adventures with my ex wife and girlfriends. Thought I had outgrown that, but hey, maybe you never do.
A guy at the bar invited us to private party where he said there was a large pool table and a lot of dancing. I told her, she said she wanted to go, so we decided to leave after getting the address. The guy she had been dancing with asked if he could tag along. They seemed to enjoy dancing together and the guy with the invite said no problem, we all took off in a cab, booze flowing pretty freely at this point.
So we ended up at the party and didn't know anyone. I played pool with some guys, and wifey was off dancing with Dirk, the guy that came over with us.
She was very wasted when I checked on her. Dirk, the guy that came over with us, continued dancing with her. I lost a game of pool. Since I didn't really know anyone there, I watched this guy kissing/groping a beautiful blonde, his girlfriend I assumed. That is when I saw Dirk steering/assisting a very intoxicated wifey into a room off the living room where they were dancing. Curiosity got the best of me and I went in. The room was large with a large sectional in the middle of the room. Stereo was playing moderately loud. She was sitting on the sectional, Dirk next to her, another guy I hadn't seen on opposite side from Dirk. Someone had just passing her a joint and I am sure she hadn't smoked one since high school. As my eyes adjusted to the dimmed lights I could see that Dirk had his arm around her, the guy on other side had his hand on her knee. Dirk visibly stiffened when he saw me enter the room. He moved his arm from behind her and because she was very out of it, she fell back onto the sectional. Dirk was the only person at the party that knew we were married and together. I looked around, looked at Dirk and made eye contact, then took a chair out of wife's view. I glanced around the room again and noticed there were guys on either side of her, two more guys sitting at small bar watching, and one sitting in chair by wall.
She stayed laid back on the sectional, obviously either passed out or very wasted. Dirk glanced at me again and when I didn't do anything but watch, he started undoing her blouse. The guy on his opposite side moved his hand up onto her thigh at this point. I could see better now, eyes were adjusting to the dim light, and I could tell that the blouse had already been partly undone, sure it was Dirk's earlier work. She was very out of it, moved her leg slightly but eyes were still closed. Dirk got the blouse undone, and pulled her still hooked bra over her tits. The other guy was trying to tug down her panty hose without much luck. At this point she started pushing them away with her hands very weakly, saying no, which was barely audible over the stereo.
No one had said anything since I entered the room. One of the guys sitting at the bar quietly came over, climbed on the sectional, took her hands and held them above her head.
Dirk looked at me, and though it was obvious she didn't want the attention she was now receiving, I just stared at her. The guy fondling her thigh used both hands and basically ripped her panty hose down, panties coming with them. When this happened she started crying out fairly loud. I moved then, and Dirk watched me closely and paused fondling her. I went over to the stereo and turned it up louder. I went back to standing behind sectional, which provided a very good view.
I was very turned on at that point. I could have easily stopped it at this point if I had wanted. When I looked back at her the guy had pants undone and basically, with some effort, pushed into her. At this point, if the stereo had not been turned up, she would have been making enough noise that the commotion would have been easily heard outside the room. She tried to get up, but with one guy holding hands above her head she wasn't able too. She tried crying out, I am sure it hurt her when he pushed in, no lube and he wasn't gentle at all. With the one guy holding her hands above her head, the other guy started pounding into her hard. Every time he pushed into her she let out a little "Uh" noise. Watching him pound into her, with her making a low rapid, "Uh, Uh, Uh" noise I found very exciting. After what seemed like a very few moments he climaxed in her.
One of the other guys at the small bar immediately took his place. He lasted longer and when finished, just moved back to his chair, not bothering to pull pants up. Another took his place, and after the third or fourth guy she quit struggling. She never seemed to enjoy it, but just gave up fighting, sobbing quietly. I could see tears in her eyes.
Guys came and went from the room, basically climbing on and off. I am sure several told others what was going on when they went into the other room and that was responsible for the steady stream of guys. Several left immediately after climaxing, but 6-8, not counting me, pretty much hung out and watched, most taking another turn. When she quit fighting the guy holding her hands undid his pants, guided her head to his cock and basically started mouth fucking her. She was gagging and choking some, but that didn't seem to bother him. He climaxed and she choked again. He pulled away from her and another took his turn. This guy held her head, moved it back and forth on his dick, basically masturbating using her mouth. At this point no one was using her pussy so I took my turn. I am sure she couldn't see who it was because of guy face fucking her. When I entered her she was very wet, but still fairly tight. Her body was shaking with guy face fucking her, her eyes were closed, and she had a grimace on her face. Her hands were now on the guy's stomach, trying to push away with no luck at all. I too climaxed fairly quickly with one of the best orgasms I had ever had.
This went on for quite some time, she took a lot of different dicks, maybe two and three times. After I climaxed I watched several others have a go at her. I straightened up my clothes and went to get another drink. I told a guy in the line by bar about gal getting gangbanged in side room and he quickly grabbed his drink and headed straight for the room and action. I shot a some more pool for maybe thirty minutes then returned to the room. Dirk was gone and the guy that originally had fucked her was there with maybe 3-4 others standing around. He had her face down on the sectional and was taking his time pushing his dick in and out of her ass. I could hear loud sobs coming from her and several of the guys were openly jerking off watching. I knew she hated anal sex and this had to be very painful for her. He climaxed with a grunt and after a few moments pulled out and moved away. Another guy pushed her back onto the sectional, she had started to rise, and pushed an average sized dick again into her ass. As I watched him, the reality of how turned on watching my wife being anally ****d hit me, and when this guy finished, I quickly took his place. It was only the second time I had butt fucked her, and I thoroughly enjoyed it, driven on by the fact that at least two others were there before me.
Afterwards I again pulled out and returned to the pool table for maybe 45 minutes. Again, after losing I returned to the room. The crowd of the part had thinned significantly and when I entered the room, it was empty except for a very messy wife who was sl**ping soundly. I used a rag from the bar, cleaned her up a bit, and straightened her clothes. I then assisted her out of the room and to our car for the ride home. How much of this sure really remembers or knows I don't know, she hasn't talked about it. But it rekindled my love of gangbangs, especially if the gal isn't really willing.