I can't believe that I am sharing this embarrassing story about this incident. Last year my wife and I went into the city to celebrate our 15th wedding anniversary.
Our kids were staying with the grandparents and my wife really dressed up super hot for me. We ate and drank and drank some more. It was our plan to get a hotel room for the night and have some much-needed sex but because of a big convention in town, no rooms were to be had.We were pretty lit from all the drinking and decided to walk to city to find a room for the night. When we got to a particularly seeded area I saw a sign in front of a building that said rooms available "by the hour". I could tell that this was a place frequented by hookers and low-lifes and I wanted to turn around and leave but my wife Donna said she wanted to stay and said she would be my whore for the night in a very tipsy manner. We took a room on the third floor in a building that was old and reeked of sex. As we walked to our room we passed prostitutes literally fucking their johns in the stairwells and some of them were actually walking naked in the halls. I think my wife was too drunk to realize what was going on around us.
We got to our room which only had a bed and some furniture and not much lighting. I also realized that there was no bathroom which was apparently down the hall.
My wife started kissing me as soon as we got in the room and we striped naked pretty quickly. We had some great sex and when we were done my wife passed out cold. I needed to pee so I threw on my pants and walked to the bathroom down the hall. When I came back to the room I was shocked to find my wife was gone but her clothes were still on the floor.In a panic I ran up and down the halls looking for Donna. As I passed one of the rooms I heard moaning that sounded like Donna's voice. The door was unlocked and as I slowly pushed it in I got the shock of my life. There was Donna, still naked in bed with two black guys. I yelled that that was my wife but one of them jumped up and punched me in the jaw. When I came to, I found myself bound and gagged to a chair I gazed upon one of the black guys eating my wife's pussy and the other one sucking on her big, hard nipples. The one between my wife's legs had spread her pussy lips wide apart and he was jamming his tongue into her and nibbling on her clit. She was moaning and sighing and did not even look over at me tied to the chair. Both men fucked her multiple times and came in her unprotected pussy and ass more times than I could count. Both had cocks way bigger than mine and Donna was stretched to the limit. I never saw her have so many orgasms.
When they were done with Donna they dressed to leave. I thought the ordeal was over, my spent wife laying half-conscious on the sweat and cum soaked bed. But instead they went into the hall and came back with an older spanish-looking man. They took twenty dollars from him and told him he could fuck my wife. Ignoring me, this guying ripped off his clothes and jumped on my wife, kissing her and then sucking on my wife's nipples for what seemed like an hour. He fucked her long and slow and then he came inside her. Before he left he cut me loose and told me that this was no place for people like us. I helped my wife back to our room where I quickly dressed her and fled to the street.
My wife and I rarely talk about that night and she has very little memory of it.
I feel guilty that I still jerk off thinking about all those guys fucking my drunk wife.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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