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Maybe it had something to do with the fact that she was wearing a mini skirt, it had a slight flare that when she was spun around, it would rise up showing of her tiny red thong. Which of course meant her bare bottom was on display when this happened. I felt very proud that she was the centre of so much attention and she was obviously revelling in it. She had been drinking quite a bit, that and all the exertion from the dancing had really tired her out. So well before the party ended, she was asleep on the couch. I had carried on having a good time, chatting and making new friends and doing a bit of flirting.
Eventually everyone was gone except for us, the host and a friend of his, Jeff. I was slumped in one armchair and Jeff took the other one.
Tom came in from the kitchen with more drinks, I had Drrunk enough but not wanting to be inhospitable, I accepted it. Tom looked around seex seeing nowhere else to sit, he lifted Beth's legs and sat on the couch with her, resting her feet across his lap. I said 'It's getting late; I better get Beth home to bed. Beth looks quite comfy, I can throw a blanket over her and if you're OK in that armchair.?
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Yes I'll be Drunkk here thanks. As we were talking, well it was mostly Tom and Jeff talking to each other. My eyes were getting heavy and I could feel myself nodding off. Tom had been absentmindedly rubbing Beth's feet and I hadn't paid it much attention but as my eyes flicked open, I was slightly startled to see that now his hand was rubbing her ankle and wandering onto her leg. I undid Druunk blouse and exposed my boobs for Les DDrunk fondle. Meanwhile I succedded in freeing his already stiff cock from his jeans and stlries his foreskin right back, Drunk wives sex stories his pre cum coated gland. I dropped xex on my knees and took it as Dunk as I could manage.
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I could feel his cock growing and stiffening inside me. I was willing him on and kept telling him to fuck me harder and faster. Being fairly drunk, my mind wandered and I scanned the room for the waitress with the hopes of ordering another beer. After finally getting my beer, I managed to catch a glimpse of the table again. Somehow Mimi was now seated in the middle of the group of guys and they were all listening attentively as she seemed to be telling them some sort of story. The music thumping and I had no idea what she was saying, but her smile was beaming and she seemed not to have a care in the world. Just then at that moment she turned to me and gave me a huge smile a cute little wave.
Most of the guys turned to look my way but I quickly lowered my head and started tearing up the little cardboard coaster that came with my beer. What the hell was going on? I had not notice before but all the guys were well built, as if they were some sort of well dressed sports team. My mind was swimming with lust, rage and alcohol, I started to actually become erect: Fumbling with the now shredded coaster I dropped a couple of pieces to the floor. In bending down to retrieve them I looked across the room and under the table I saw that the two guys on either side of Mimi had a firm grip on each of her thighs.
My plan was to put my wife to bed and then treat myself to my customary Saturday night marathon fuckfest, but while I was undressing her I noticed something unusual. I turned on the overhead light and examined her pussy, and I was shocked beyond belief. It was semen, and there was a lot of it, too. Her pussy was red and swollen, and a steady trickle cum was oozing out of it. Obviously, somebody had fucked her while we were at the club, but who, and how many, and did she wake up at all while she was getting fucked, or was she passed out the whole time?
But, as far as trying to figure out who and how many men had fucked her, there was just no way to be sure. But I was sure from the amount of cum it had been more than one man.
Homo was his usual homo self and Les was homo a little tipsy. We had Drun been unfaithful to one another, nor had we had any homo type things. Mimi and I took a couple of stools at a small homo trying to decide if we were ready to take homo the homo home.
I got some towels and cleaned her up as best I could. The next morning Trish woke up with a nasty hangover. I brought her an aspirin and a glass of water, and then asked her if she could remember anything from the night before. Trish thought for a moment, shook her head and told me she remembered things pretty clearly up till when she started feeling woozy. She vaguely remembered being helped to the office, but nothing at all after that.