New Years Eve 2004

I have to tell you I had mixed emotions, excited and jealous, she was louder with him than me but I loved seeing her facial expressions while she was getting fucked. She than asked for her favorite position, she asked to get on top; she always loves cumming that way. She rode him hard demanding that he suck and squeeze her tits as he slapped and grabbed her ass checks. She motioned for me to come over and she kissed me long and hard as I squeezed and pinched her nipples, she asked me to suck them but I wouldn’t after Chris just got done sucking them. That too was exciting to see, seeing her ride someone else that night and having her tits played with as she moaned with ecstasy and the look in her eyes. She rode him like a porn star or a bronco bull rider riding a mechanical steer: it was incredible seeing her tits slap him in the face and her thighs startling him, ass cheeks spread and the jiggle in her ass with every motion. She came hard that time, I know when she comes and she did, she let out a louder moan than usual and rested her tits in his face and laid her head on his shoulders, that’s they way she cums in that position.

One thing I will never forget about that night was her eyes, her eyes weren’t hers but someone else’s, I didn’t know who’s but that person wasn’t my wife, and I just wish this sexual demon in her would surface more often. God it was exciting to see her facial expressions and hear her moans and yelling “oh yeah”, and “harder” and “come on fuck me baby” as she’s was getting fucked. I wanted to jerk off but didn’t want to waste my load. She rolled off of him and he got on top of her and proceeded to fuck the hell out of her again.

Once again she started screaming “oh god, oh god” and moaning like she does when she’s drunk. Chris said he had to stop he was going to come soon and she told him not to “no don’t stop” she said “I’m almost there” “I’ve gotta stop now” Chris replied “I’m gonna cum” My wife wouldn’t let him pull out, and I was getting VERY nervous, she wrapped her thick legs around him and thrusted in the bed up and down “fuck me harder baby, come on fuck me hard” she said. “I can’t, I’m going to cum” he said. 

“Fuck me, fuck me hard, don’t stop I’m almost there Oh god fuck, fuck me now” she yelled, than she said softly, “It feels to good, I’m almost there please don’t stop”. I was pissed telling him to pull out afraid he was going to cum in her. She let out a loud moan as Chris busted a nut inside her and didn’t pull out in time most of it was in my wife, a little on the bed.

I was pissed that she let him go that long and inside her, she ALWAYS pushes me off when I say I’m going to cum. But hey it’s my turn, he came inside her and I am too it was my turn. I proceeded to get on top of her and started to fuck her eagerly wanting to cum. “Stop” she said, “I don’t feel too good” But I kept fucking her, he busted a nut in my wife and I didn’t, no this guys going to bust a nut too. “Stop, get off” she said but I kept going. I know she told me to stop but I was almost there, my wife said she didn’t feel good and again asked me to stop, so I did than she passed out. Before this started I told her I would respect her if she went through with this and when she had enough we’re done. Unfortunately I didn’t think I’d lose out one the fun. I could have fucked her while she was passed out but I love and respect my wife, I wanted too but didn’t. She came to a few times but was too dried up and I couldn’t get her moist again. She and Chris were more than satisfied that night but not me. 

About an hour later she came to, Chris had already left and I had to get her dressed and in the car by myself. The next morning she woke up in a T-shirt, no underwear or bra, I couldn’t find them in the room that night and thought Chris took them as a souvenir. As she lay in bed I asked her if she had fun last night as I examined her tits looking for hickies. She just laid there looking at the ceiling. “I can’t believe we didn’t leave any hicky marks on your tits” I said. She looked at me and asked “what are you talking about”. “Last night from the car and hotel room all the sucking you asked us to do” I said. “Us, What do you mean us?” she said with a puzzled look. “Chris from the party, the one you were flirting with all night, we took Chris back to the hotel room, we took turns, you let him fuck you last night” I told her. 

She looked at me in disbelief; it was at that moment I knew she was drugged because she didn’t remember anything and she just stared at me. This one-time sexual goddess who rocked my world last night, the one I love and whom I hoped would add this to our list of great sex nights, forgotten, didn’t remember a thing. As I told her the story she kept getting wetter and wetter but her heart was pounding a mile a minute. She was scared and excited, she hide the excitement but the questions of fear were flying. She said she didn’t believe me than asked how I could let her do something like that. I told her the choice was all hers and that I repeatedly asked her if she wanted to go through with it. She kept getting wetter and her nipples were now rock hard, if she was scared she was also very horny so I rolled on top of her and stuck it in her with ease not to fuck her but to make love to her. I continued to make love to her and asked if I could cum inside her since Chris almost did last night. “What!” She said, stopping me. “You were too close to cumming and you wouldn’t let him stop, you wrapped your legs around him and he had to push off of you” I told her, she asked me to tell her I was kidding, she was getting ready to cry and started shaking so I told her I made the story up. 

A month later the underwear and another little gift turned up, apparently it was in the back of the SUV pushed under the passenger seat the whole time. I had to work and my wife had to take our child to the doctors, she asked my mom to go with her and it was planned that my wife would pick her up on the way. My wife cleaned out the SUV that morning, thank God and found one black bra, one pair of black panties and one set of boxers. Can you imagine your mother seeing that in the back of your car? Later that night my wife said to me, “Look what I found. Is this from New Years Eve? My and panties and your underwear, was I that drunk I stripped in the truck?” she said with a smile.

I told her yes and no
“Yes that your underwear and no that’s not my underwear” I said
“Who else’s’ would they be?” She asked. “Hello, Chris’s, the guy from the party. Honey those are boxers, I wear boxer briefs besides look how huge they are I could swim in those”. She looked at the boxers and turned white as a ghost because as she looked at the size she saw Chris’s last name after his C. She looked at me with a how could you face. 

“You told me nothing happened, you told me you made the whole thing up, how could you let me do that,” she pleaded. “Honey you didn’t do anything you didn’t want to do.” I said. “You told me nothing happened,” she said again. “You kept begging to go back and get Chris, I got tired of you begging so we went and got him”

“You told me you were kidding, you told me nothing happened,” She said. She sat there starting into air than looking at a calendar; I knew what she was thinking.
“At least your not pregnant” I told her “you had your period 3 weeks ago” 
“Are you sure?” 
“Yes honey” I know that’s what she was thinking about and trust me so was I. 

“Please tell me you made this whole thing up”

My wife said she was feeling so sick and upset that I had to tell my wife I planted the boxers when I saw the bra and underwear under the seat. She’s forgiven me but does not remember a thing from that night. Like I said before, she was either that drunk or someone drugged her and I believe she was drugged. 2 months have gone by and thank God so has her period. The topic has come up twice since New Years Eve and I continually tell her nothing happened, that I made the whole thing up. If we ever have this type of opportunity again we will have condoms and I hope she’s sober or remembers what happens.