Wife isn’t at all shy anymore... PART 4

YOU MUST READ PREVIOUS PARTS TO UNDERSTAND THIS PART:

I am secretly watching my gorgeous wife, Katie, sunbathing in the garden as five hunky builders are about to rub After-Sun into her hot body!

...they took it in turns to stand behind her and cup her beautiful breasts in their hands. I had never seen her nipples so hard! It was also obvious that her legs were getting wider apart the higher they stroked her inner thighs. She began making quite loud sighs of enjoyment whenever they got close to her pussy. I kept saying to myself, “She won’t let them remove her knickers... I know she won’t... she just won’t..!” 

Then my heart sank as I heard her respond to one of them with, “Yeah..! They’re not knotted - they’re just bows”
“Are you sure Katie?” one of them asked. “Oh God yeah!.. no.. hang-on though..! Before I’ll let you take mine off, you have to take your’s off first!” What an inspired reply?

Within 20 seconds she had five, very fit, naked young men standing before her. From my angle I could only see two of them from a slight side aspect, the other three were facing away from me. Yet, it didn’t take much detective work for me to ascertain that ‘Mr Gorgeous-Adonis’ was obviously hung like a horse by the fixated look on Katie’s face.
She smiled at them and then slowly walked back among the circle of men with a very sexy swagger; raised her arms; spun round like a ballerina and said with a wanton voice... “I’m all yours boys!”

“Oh my God!” I whispered. “This was it?” I realised that she’d just given full permission to five muscle-bound men to view her beautiful heart-shaped pussy at close quarters. And, of course, there were three others watching from next door. They were running their hands all over her; I saw a hand in-between her legs and then another slide down the front of her knickers. I wanted to stop them, but I knew that if I did, it would be curtains for Katie and me because she would never forgive me for my sordid, deceitful plan. I would look simply stupid and pathetic in her eyes. I had to endure watching them tight-lipped... as they carefully un-tied her panties and oh... so... slowly exposed her pussy. As her panties fell away two heads moved in to take their place. They were kissing her thighs and stomach, and all around her pussy. She was in sheer ecstacy! - she seemed to be bending her knees to get lower down, just as one of them moved directly underneath her - fell to his knees and started using his tongue on her. I know how much she loves it when I go down on her, so this highly charged situation must have been electric Utopia for her! She also seemed to have an impressive penis in each hand and many men’s hands running amok over her breasts.

Obviously it was her ultimate pleasure dome, because the next sweated utterance from her lips was, “I’ve got have sex with one of you.. Now! ...I need to feel one of you inside me!!” 
I then witnessed my beautiful naked wife turn to her left to face ‘Mr Gorgeous’ and sink her tongue into his mouth. They were locked together for what seemed like an age. (It’s strange, but this affected me so much more than her allowing any of them to have their tongues inside her pussy - I suppose it’s because kissing passionately is a ‘love thing’ as opposed to a ‘sex thing’?)

Her hands went onto his shoulders forcing him to his knees... she followed him down moments after and straddled his legs. She was inches away from his very impressive cock. And... ‘He was a big boy!’ Then she seemed to pause for a couple of seconds as he said something to her. I heard Katie say, “No... Don’t worry... it’s much nicer without one!” 

She then lowered herself down on top of him and he slid his penis into her waiting pussy. She licked and kissed his lips again in-between some unusually loud noises of extreme pleasure. Being so familiar with her vocal exclamations during sex, it appeared to me that the little hussy came within a minute of riding up and down on this guy. High-pitched extended sighs; her head arched back and then falling forward to nestle on his chest; while her arms flail and feebly enwrap his body. “Yep... that was Katie having an orgasm... and a major one at that!”

Bastard! No other man had ever made her climax before me. Then again, I had always encouraged her to explore her own body and be completely open with me about which places and positions were good for her. And to be relaxed about it in front of me! It took a long time, but eventually she managed to achieve orgasms very readily. “All that mental evaluation and manual stimuli and maybe, just maybe, all she really needed was a man with a huge penis?” Of course, it could’ve been the combination of another man kneeling behind her caressing and stroking her nipples at the same time?
Anyway, while this notion was curdling in my brain, I saw the man of her dreams ejaculate inside her accompanied by some very exaggerated grunts of hedonistic pleasure.

To my surprise, she just gave him a prolonged kiss him on the lips and then swiftly turned round and straddled the guy behind her. She even took the lead and used her hand to gently guide his penis into her. For ten minutes or so she gracefully moved him in and out of her, until he picked her up and repositioned her on the edge of the sun-lounger. With her ankles over his shoulders he proceeded to pound his penis into her. I couldn’t actually tell if Katie came again, but he certainly did! And with great ceremony.

I had to keep reminding myself that these men were the builders who would spend half their day watching my gorgeous wife in an attempt to catch a glimpse of her cleavage, or let alone, one of her nipples? And now she is completely naked... lying on her back with her legs splayed apart and her arms draped above her head. Since the second guy came inside her, she’d made no attempt to cover herself up at all. Was one of the other men going to take her? They seemed to hesitate... 

Ten or fifteen seconds went by and her legs were still wide open at 90 degrees! Thankfully, she raised her head. Closing her legs and grasping her crumpled dress to her chest, “Wow..! That was lovely..!” She said... “C’mon, I fancy a shower... Any of you sexy hunks want to join me and scrub my back? My shower’s very big - I’m sure I’ll be able to fit you all in!” “Oh yeah Katie... Two down and three to go!!” snapped one of them back.

There she goes again, I thought. She’s the true Queen of the innocent double entendre.
I next saw her beautiful naked bum disappear into the house followed by a group of very overexcited men. For the next two hours I had to listen to squeals and laughter; sounds of intense sexual pleasure and lots of splashing of water. By this time the sun had dipped, so I could just make out the shapes of many naked bodies moving about in our bathroom. I did see Katie’s naked bum pushed up against the huge frosted-glass window by two of the men at one point, but it was mostly a sound-only show after that.

Still a little shocked, I returned to my car and contemplated on what to do next. I could hardly waltz through the door as I had already said to her that I was in Nottingham only an hour ago. Then again, I didn’t want to sleep in the car and staying in a hotel round the corner from my own house was not only extravagant, but also very suspicious. Most of the hotels’ staff knew me and Katie from various parties and local weddings we’d attended together. I decided to return to scene of the ‘crime’ ...my crime, that is. I should never have set up such an elaborate trap, because I’m the one who’s now trapped. 
I walked into our back garden, which was now quiet, and immediately saw the bathroom light being switched off. The bedroom light came on (our bedroom!), but also, a few moments later, the kitchen light came on. I had to duck behind a shrub to avoid being spotted. When I peered through the foliage, I could see Katie rushing in wearing her long black chemise which I’d given her last Christmas. Her hair was wet and she looked sensational (and strangely she didn’t appear to be wearing the matching panties which go with it!) She was followed by two of the men who were completely naked and dripping wet. She had grabbed two bottles of Champagne from the fridge and handed them to the men, she then reached up to the cupboard to get some glasses. I was incensed... these two men just couldn’t keep their hands off her! She kissed both men with a peck and promptly swooshed out of the kitchen... I could see her running up the stairs carrying at least six glasses. “Six glasses..? That means she’s entertaining five men..!” I thought.

We’d talked and fantasised about her with two men and me watching, but never with FIVE men and me NOT watching!

To be continued:
THE NEXT PART IS A BIT HUMILIATING FOR KATIE (But very humiliating for me!)