Wife used by asylum seeker and more

We had plenty of sexy horny experiences in the almost 20 years we were together and I enjoy passing on our stories. I have many more to share.
But I think it sometimes reads like we went out and like magic we had a horny experience. Well it wasn't really like that. There were many time we went out and things didn't work out in a variety of different ways. Having said that neither of us got hurt in any way and we both enjoyed ourselves.
I want to tell the stories in the correct sequence and it probably becomes clear that we were getting more adventurous and daring as we realised what we both enjoyed.
But there was often a down side to Jane having sex with strangers. She sometimes ended up sore and bruised and we always ran the risk of being discovered by or exposed to, friends and relatives.
A couple of times she ended up with guys having drank too much and not being able to "get it up" or maintain an erection.
One of the worst was a guy whose flat she went back to. He was beyond sex and she woke up to find she was laying in bed in - a puddle! The worst part was she was still wearing her clothes, not nice.
On another occasion when I was away working she invited a few of her girl friends and a couple of "hanger on" guys back to our place for an impromptu party and several items of furniture were damaged and cash was stolen.
And almost the worst thing, but as you'll see in a short while not quite the worst thing was - unprotected sex. Yes worrying, especially when drink is added to passion and all good intentions are forgotten. It unfortunately resulted in a couple of very embarrassing trips to a certain clinic, but nothing too serious thank God!
So not all good fun.

Anyway, you may recall in one of my previously written but since deleted stories, I told of a night when Jane ended up in some asylum seeker accommodation. The asylum seekers were new to our area and in those days all seemed to come from Iraq, Kurds I believe. The result being she had sex with two guys. Unfortunately I was away working and horny as it was to hear her story relayed to me several times, it's just not as good as being there or thereabouts!
So I encouraged her to repeat the experience. She was more than willing and we visited the dingy club she had met them in.
Unfortunately they seemed to move around a lot and she never saw any of them that she recognised from before.
She danced with a few of the asylum seekers that we found at the club and snogged a couple of them but that was it. So we more or less gave up after a couple of attempts.
Then a couple of weeks later she went out on a saturday night with her friends, all dressed up (in my favourite black dress). I didn't go out as I was going away the next day to work.
Late in the evening I got a phonecall at home. (no mobiles in those days!)
Jane was all excited "I've met a guy, an asylum seeker, he's all over me, I wanna shag him!".
"Whoa, calm down" I told her. I arranged to be outside a certain pub at the agreed time and said I'd follow them. I suggested she had sex outside so I could watch and she agreed.
She was typically late and I felt a bit of a twat stood on my own trying to look like I was enjoying a night out on the town, whilst sober.
They eventuallly strolled past hand in hand and it was clear they had both had a few drinks.
As soon as they passed me Jane dragged him into the nearest doorway and snogged him. Another awkward moment for me as I tried to watch them and appear interested in some nearby shop window display.
Yeah he was definately a willing participant, his hands were all over her squeezing her tits. He ended up pinning Jane against the door as he shoved his hand up her dress and between her legs.
I have to say I was surprised with Jane's choice because she usually preferred younger athletic type guys (I always liked her to have sex with older guys). This guy looked about our age, short and stocky with scruffy dark hair.
They eventually walked off and I followed at a discreet distance.
We headed towards the seafront and they settled for a "chat" in a shelter with benches running along the inside. It was very public and there was nowhere for me to find a suitable spot to watch without the risk of being seen by them and any other passerby. Fortunately Jane hadn't drank so much she didn't care who saw her and took a stroll around the shelter with her eager friend in tow.
Thankfully the rear of the shelter was the same as the front with benches only these benches were in the dark backing onto a park area. I hoped as much and after a fairly long trip around the perimeter of the park I managed to slowly creep towards them using trees and bushes as cover. My eyes soon adapted to the light and I got to about 40 feet away from them.
They weren't hanging about, he was sat on a bench with Jane knelt in front of him with her back to me and her head bobbing slightly as she was obviously, sucking him off! Good girl, dirty slut.
After a couple of minutes he pulled her head up and said something.
Jane didn't reply, she just stood up, the top of her dress was open and her big white tits dangled as she pulled her knickers off hitched her dress up then laid down on the bench. He knelt between her legs dropped his trousers shuffled around positioning himself then Jane hugged him as he started to fuck her.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and I could just make out some "huffing and puffing" and "slap slap slap" noises as he gave her a good fucking!
Ten minutes or so later all the movement suddenly stopped and he let out a deep "Uhhh, uhhhh, uhhhhhh" sound.
When they separated I crept away and headed back to the road as they sorted out their clothes.
After a short wait they appeared and started walking back to town. I noted they weren't holding hands anymore. Oh no, romance over?
He seemed to have to totally lost interest in Jane and sobered up and I heard him snap at her a couple of times.
I followed them to a taxi rank and made a quick guess that I could get my car and be back before they went.
Sure enough I had a short wait and followed their taxi to the area that Jane had been to the first time she met one of the asylum seekers.
They went into a block of flats and I waited in my car and waited and waited...

I nodded off and woke up to bright sunlight with Jane, looking rather worse for wear, tapping on the window! "Bastard" she said angrily as she got in the car.
I drove off and she told me what had happened.
She said he told her he wanted to fuck her again but wanted to go to her house as his friends would give him a hard time as he was married.
He reluctantly snuck her into his bedroom that he shared with another guy. Made what seemed to be several threats to the sl**py friend of his then told her to get in bed.
"He didn't seem to appreciate my stockings and told me to take them off too!" she laughed. "He loved my tits, he kissed and sucked them for ages then fingered me hard all the while calling me a whore!" (this was the first time she was called nasty names that I was aware of). "I didn't mind that but he was getting pretty rough as he shoved his fingers in me, so I made him stop!"
"He hissed at his friend to turn over as he positioned me on my knees and started to fuck me from behind".
"He stopped after a bit and I thought he'd cum but he slid a finger or thumb in my asshole!" I thought I was going to have to stop and wank over her there and then but continued driving enthralled!
"He fingered my bum then started to ease his cock in there". "I told him it was too big and I didn't want to as I'd only done it a couple of times" (which was true as far as I knew)
"Anyway he got angry and said "Ok you go then" and started to push me out of the bed". "I persuaded him to let me stay and we fell asl**p not talking".
"Then I woke up with him squeezing my tits from behind and his cock pressing against my asshole making it all wet".
"I gave in and said, Ok be gentle, ha, some chance!"
"He whipped me onto my knees and shoved and shoved against my bumhole until it went in!", "I grimaced and looked across at his friend who was wide awake and watching intently".
"He shoved me down, pushed his cock deep in my ass and fucked me as I stared at his friend who was clearly wanking!"
"I asked him to be gentle and slow down, but he just ignored me".
"He didn't last long though, he soon tensed up, called me "English whore" a few times then collapsed on top of me out of breath!"
"The bastard rolled off and pushed me away. I laid on my back and started to play with my pussy, I felt really turned on laying there naked with my legs wide open and wanted to cum in front of his friend, but he pushed me out of bed and told me to go".
Although annoyed that he had kicked her out she said she had enjoyed being used as a dirty fuck slut English whore!

When we got home I wanted to fuck her but she was too sore and tired, damn! So I wanked off over her tits as she tried to sl**p, mmmmmmm.

So that was that. Except it wasn't. I managed to call her about a month later from work to discover that she was - up the duff! expecting! call it what you want but in 8 months time if we didn't do anything about it she would be having a trip to the local infirmary!! And odds-on it wasn't mine!!
Oh fucking shit.
We got it sorted, sad though it was in a way, but it made us re-think about how good and useful condoms are.