My wife and her girlfriends were invited to a birthday party. The guys there I had met a few times before — the typical rich, playboy type who are always chasing girls.
That night, since they would be drinking, I drove my wife over. It was at a karaoke place in the suburbs. She brought condoms with her. We both knew there was a good chance she might end up getting fucked that night. After I got home, I was both excited and anxious, constantly checking my phone until almost 1 a.m. when she finally texted me to come pick her up.
When I arrived at the karaoke, she looked pretty normal. The guys waved and greeted me casually. I opened her bag and saw that several condoms were missing. She told me they drank a lot. One guy who had always been handsy with her stuck to her side the whole night. They made out multiple times in a dark corner. Later, the young guy couldn’t hold back anymore and pulled her into the restroom to have sex.
My wife said young guys are really different — great stamina, lasting long and thrusting hard. Even after he came, he was still hard.
That night, they had sex twice in the restroom, and the third time was right on the sofa in the karaoke room. The other two couples started doing it too. Before I arrived to pick her up, she gave the guy one last blowjob in the room. Then I showed up.
When she was showering at home, I got hard and barged in. I touched her pussy and it was still a bit red and swollen. We ended up having passionate sex in the shower. That night, I even had a wet dream.
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