1. MY SLUT WIFE ON A BUSINESS TRIP


    Date: 8/5/2015, Categories: True Story, Bondage and restriction, Males / Female, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Reluctance, Wife, Author: TomG69, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    firm tits, ass crack, and dark pubic hair at the top of her pussy were clearly visible to all! And the cold rain only made matters worse as her nipples got hard and pointed through her wet tee shirt all the better. As she walked back to the hotel obscenely soaked through for all to see, she said a few cars drove by and that all the men would slow down to get a good look. One "nice" man stopped and offered her a ride. Once in his car she started to make small talk but she said the man said nothing. He drove half a block and then turned down the next alley. She told him her hotel was straight down the street but he said nothing and kept driving. The alley was narrow and abandoned and he parked behind a high privacy fence. Then, without saying a word to her he slid over next to her and placed his hands squarely on her tits, groping and squeezing them. Of course she couldn’t do anything about it so she just sat there and let him feel her tits. After only a few seconds he pulled her wet tee shirt up exposing her firm “B” size tits. The rain had been cold and her nipples were hard and pointy. He especially liked this and began licking and sucking and pinching them as he squeezed her tits as hard as he could, all the while she just sat there letting him do this to her. After a few more minutes he stopped, grabbed the top of her shorts and pulled them down her long legs and off. He spread her legs and climbed in between. She sat there and waited while he pulled his cock out and ...
    guided it into her soft, wet, warm pussy lips. Her pussy opened easily for him as he jammed his hard cock inside, enjoying every inch of my slut wife’s cunt. He fucked her until he came deep inside. Finished he put his cock away and zipped up. He then drove my dumb slut wife back to Main Street and dropped her off where he picked her up. Never saying anything to her. She thanked him and said it was nice to meet him. He just drove away. She walked the rest of the way back to the hotel as several additional men drove slowly by and enjoyed the view. When she got back to the hotel she went to our room, showered and changed into a business dress suit. The skirt went to just above her knee and she let the jacket open a little, showing nice cleavage and a little part of her black lacy bra. She wore a black lacy boy cut panties and black thigh-highs. She wore no blouse. Then she went down to the bar for a drink. A “nice” off duty female bartender began chatting with her and ordering and feeding her drinks. Soon my wife was again slurring her words and unstable on her feet. The girl then invited my wife up to her hotel room to see a “really nice painting” (really, my wife actually fell for this). Of course my wife went to her room and somehow soon after they got there two men showed up. The girl and these two men kept trying to convince my wife to let the one of the men fuck her but my wife kept saying no and that she was married. At this point my wife was boxed in; sitting on the bed with ...