Wife's First House Party

Wife's First House Party
By Jill Vincent

My wife and I had argued for days about her going with me to a swinging house party Saturday night. This was to be our first time to swing. She gave me reason after reason not to do it. It was no big deal to me since both of us had previously been married, and I tried to get her to think of it in those terms, but my wife just refused to go. She knew that I could not go without her, so I continued to pressure her to lighten up and just go along with it.

The House Party hosts made it very clear that only couples were invited. I told them Saturday morning that I was still having trouble talking my wife into it. They suggested that I get her d***k or do whatever, but be sure she was with me when I arrived at their front door. They told me that she did not have to swing, but that she had to be there with me. So I told her that she could drink before we went and that she did not have to swing, just be there. She started thinking better about going, but it was obvious she still did not want to go.

Two hours before the Party I got her to dress. She refused to put on the sexy, low-cut, short-skirted dress I had purchased for this Swinger House Party, but at that point I did not care. I helped her start drinking as she toyed with her hair and makeup. She agreed that the liquor would help to relax her and be okay with what everyone else was doing at the party. I fixed her drinks, spiking them as much as possible to get her d***k by the time we needed to leave for the Party. I guess I got carried away with spiking her drinks, and she drank too heavily because of her nervous tension. When it was time to go she was sloppy d***k. It was all she could do to stand, and she could not walk on her own.

At that point I believed she was too d***k to know what was happening so I lay her on the bed. She said nothing as I quickly unzipped and removed her conservative dress. Then I removed her bra, hose, and panties so that she was naked on the bed. I found the party dress I had intended for her to wear and dressed her in it. It was a low-cut, sexy, red dress I had bought for the Party. I considered it “barely legal” because it showed so much. The skirt was so short that it barely covered her butt if she was standing. I was excited and thrilled that she was so d***k and out of it that she let me dress her in it. I was glad to now have her wearing this really sexy dress. I helped her to our car and started driving towards the house party.

On the way there, she passed out and slumped down into the passenger seat. I was thrilled because I knew all I had to do was deliver her there to be admitted to the party. I now thought that I would have more fun if she was unconscious and not aware of what I was doing. I arrived a little late, and parked on the side street. It was quite dark on the street with only a porch light on.

I walked to the front door by myself and was greeted by the hosts, who frowned immediately when they opened the door to find only me standing there. I told them my wife was passed out in the car and asked if some guys would help me bring her into the house. I waited at the front door and the host returned with three big black guys. They followed me eagerly to my car, and I opened the passenger side door. I unfastened my wife’s seat belt. They pulled her out of the car and carried her inside. Her feet did not even touch the ground as they moved her into the house.

The three black guys took her down the hall and into a bedroom, laying her across a bed. All three guys stood around the bed with me as we looked at my unconscious wife in her red dress. The skirt was now carelessly pushed up around her waist exposing her bare butt and pussy.

One black guy looked at me and said, “If you want to play with MY woman, I needs to play with yours, man.”

I thought to myself “thank goodness he is asking me and not my wife.” “Okay, yeah sure,” I said, “that’s a deal.” All three black guys moved onto the bed with my wife, rolled her over, and unzipped her dress down the back to the middle of her butt. They rolled her onto her back again and pulled the dress down over her shoulders, then down over her breasts and off her body, leaving her completely naked on the bed.

I stood back away from the bed and watched as all three black guys undressed quickly and climbed onto the bed with my petite, naked, unconscious wife. One guy quickly had her mouth open and his large penis pushed inside, fucking her mouth and really getting into it, going deeper and deeper as his rigid, black penis became lubricated by her saliva.

Another guy had her breasts, one in each hand and he was squeezing the crap out of them, something that would be painful if she was conscious.

The third black guy had his mouth between her legs, licking and tonguing her vulva, poking his tongue inside her pussy, getting her vaginal juices to flow. I watched this continue for several minutes and then the black guy whose face was down between her legs seemed ready to take her. He motioned for the other guys to step back, and he lay heavily forward on top of my wife. Reaching under himself, he positioned his rigid, black penis to the entrance of her vagina and anxiously started pushing inside her. He groaned and kept working his huge penis inside her tight pussy for the next minute until it was completely inside her. I knew his huge penis would have been painful if my wife had been conscious, and that she would not even be allowing him to do this.

He pulled partially out of her and then started ramming her like a jack hammer. His body totally covered hers as he pounded her into the bed.