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For a long time I have always wanted to see my wife, Anne, fuck other men, or more to the point, be fucked by other men, used like a slut etc. Having said that, we did have a healthy and regular sex life. She still has an attractive face but the body is no longer the size and shape as when she Erotic stories reluctant wife 20 and neither is mine. Whatever she says though, I still fancy her, as do some of my friends. Deep down, whatever the reasons she had, I knew that she would never say yes to the idea. The more I thought about it, though, the more I wanted to see it happen.

Anne and a friend of ours, Helen, had just come back from a day out horse riding. Helen had come back to our house to collect something or other, any excuse to stop and chat. Helen began to tell us how one of the horses at the stables had to be operated on. In order to carry it out they gave it a special drug so the horse would be knocked out completely and not remember anything when it woke up.

It is totally safe for humans, just knocks you out a bit longer than it does a horse! To be honest, I have taken it on occasions when I am in pain with my back and cannot sleep a wink. How many do you want? As I drove Helen back I decided to enquire about some of the horse tranquilisers, as she called them. Can you let me have some and I will crush them up and let her have some without her knowing.

I have it in liquid form. Once at the stables Helen passed me a box. Either way she should get some sleep! Thanks for the lift, bye!

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I got back in the car and drove back home. When I got back I sneaked them into the house, counting how many there were before hiding them. There were in fact more than 60 of them. My mind was already working overtime.

I had far more than Helen thought I had, so could use some up myself, or give some away without needing to ask for more too quickly. I decided to test them before I did anything untoward with them and thought that tonight would be as good a time as any. Anne normally went to bed around 11pm on a Saturday so I decided to slip the contents of the vial into her wine about half an hour beforehand. The contents were clear and it blended in with the wine straight away.

Just as Helen had said, Anne began to feel drowsy within 10 minutes and 5 minutes later decided she needed to go to bed. She was tired and she had drunk most of a bottle of wine. I kissed her goodnight and checked on her 10 minutes later. She was asleep. I left it for another 20 minutes and she was still fast asleep. Normally she would wake up if I walked into the room never mind gently slap her face! I tried to roll her over as if I meant to wake her, and once again, no reaction, absolutely nothing. The drug really worked as Helen said it would.

Now for the acid test — I decided to fuck her to see whether she woke up. I slipped my cock into her and began to fuck her slowly. I began to pound away at her, grabbing her breasts, stopping them from rocking back and forth with each thrust. I thought it best not to cum inside her in case she remembered going to bed before me without having sex. Anyhow, I got some rope and tied each of her wrists to the corners of Erotic stories reluctant wife headboard.

I then set up the video camera, started recording, returned to he bed and began to fuck her again. Her body was heavy and floppy enabling me to move her into different positions, allowing me to treat her like a cheap porn star.

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As I was about to climax I pulled my cock out of her pussy and held it just above her face. The cum spurted over her soft skin, but worried I would get it in her hair I drew back and shot the rest of my load over her breasts. I rubbed my cock over her face, spreading the spunk over her tanned skin and stopping it from running into her hair.

I climbed off and took a few pictures of her. She looked fantastic, just lying there, cum covered and tied to a bed like some sort of sex slave.

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And that gave me an idea. Before I thought any more about it, I untied her and cleaned her up with some baby wipes. The following day was a normal day. As I mentioned, I had always wanted to see her get fucked by other men and I knew a few men that fancied her and who knew that she would never let it happen.

I made plans to see a few of them, for a little chat. Over the next fortnight I spoke to six friends who at some time or other had said they would fuck Anne given half a chance. I explained that it would involve coming round to the house, playing some cards and getting drunk.

I told them it would only work by getting her drunk too but they were ok with that. With the kids packed off to the in-laws I arranged for the guys to come around one Saturday evening after Anne had been horse riding. She was always too tired to go out after that, but was happy for a few of my friends to come round and play cards or watch football on the TV. I decided to pamper her a little and ran her a bath that was ready for her when she got home. She seemed a bit stiff so I offered her a massage which she gladly accepted. Anne Erotic stories reluctant wife down 5 minutes later and looked pretty stunning for a simple look.

The skirt stopped just above her knees and there was a tiny bit of cleavage on show due to the built-in bra the vest had. There was, however, just enough flesh on view to entice the l. Meantime, I texted the guys telling them to make sure they told Anne how sexy she looked and how much they fancied her, but not to make it too obvious that I had spoken to them beforehand. I opened up some wine to get Anne on her way. Bill, a work colleague, who was the same age as me, 45, not married, below average looking and a bit of a belly on him Erotic stories reluctant wife I doubted if Anne fancied him at all.

Nigel was younger, at 38 and was a neighbour. He was a big guy but often worked out and played squash. It would be fair to say she fancied Nigel, as he worked out and had a good physique. At some parties she has been seen to flirt with him and she never flirts! The third guy was a Roger, a 40 year old black guy who used to play football with me when we were younger. Roger was a huge man, with a gold front tooth. He now worked as a prison guard but I was sure part of Anne thought he had a suspect background.

I told him to say he had just come from work as Anne sometimes took a shine to a man in uniform. I also told him to bring his handcuffs!

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I had asked Anne if she cared to serve out the drinks and snacks on the pretence that we could see each others cards if we stood up to get them. I told her that they also needed an opportunity to tell her whether they thought she was attractive or not. Nearly two hours of card playing had passed and Anne went out to get more drinks. I could see she had finished her bottle of wine and was well on the way with her second so I thought it time for the guys to comment on her.

Anne had gone to the toilet so I darted over to put the tranquiliser into her drink before she came back down. Mission accomplished, Anne walked back into the room and asked why I was away from the table. What do you think? Anne blushed, the redness of her skin made worse by her being a bit drunk. At this point I stood up and moved behind her. A woman you can really get hold off. Roger rubbed his chin, he was a smooth laid back guy, but a bit cheesy at the same time.

And I would like to run my fingers through your hair and down your whole body, feeling every curve on you. She had no idea what had just happened to her. She was barely awake, but I thought would carry on. I cupped a breast in each hand, squeezing each nipple between thumb and forefinger. They were already hardening but now they stood out as firm as they had ever been. The three of them all did as I suggested and Anne could see that all of them had a big erection.

I backed off slightly so I could watch what they were going to do to her. Nigel was still a bit unsure as Roger moved in on Anne from the other side. Anne Erotic stories reluctant wife out a quiet moan, much to my delight, although I was certain she had no idea what was going on, or that she would remember it. Roger moved his hands down towards Anne skirt, pulling it down to the floor, revealing her lacy white knickers. He then moved one hand down between her legs, feeling her lips Erotic stories reluctant wife clit underneath the lacy material, gently rubbing his fingers over her labia.

Did you not here what she just said? She said she was turned on, standing naked in front of you three. She just moaned with pleasure. You are the only person she flirts with. I cuffed her wrists together, arms over her head and then cuffed those to the headboard with the other set.

Bill went straight to the top of the bed, knelt down by Anne and steered his short but fat cock towards her mouth. He started to lick her up and down, pushing his tongue inside her before flicking it out over her clit. Each time he did this Anne twitched slightly, still not quite unconscious, and her eyes seemed to open each time her clit was licked.

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