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Willy and Marie
by John Eastmann (john_eastmann@hotmail.co.uk)

***

Just another husband and wife story, well not an 
ordanary story at all, many people tell true stories or 
so called true stories, this one is a story i was told 
by a man at the end of his tether, he was clinically 
depressed but the story he told me turned me on so much 
that i just had to share it with everyone. (MF, exh, 
mast, oral, anal, cuck, swing)

***

This isn't my story; I was working as a councillor when 
I met Willy, he was a man who was old before his time, 
he was bald at twenty-one, he was only thirty-nine when 
I met him, he suffered from clinical depression and I 
had been given the task of listening to him, just to 
let him get things off of his chest, I didn't say 
anything, didn't give any advice, I just listened and 
provided the tea and biscuits, Willy's story was so 
strange and so erotic if it had been my story I would 
have been happy not depressed about it. 

Anyway, even though I shouldn't have done it I decided 
to write up the story, I have changed the names and the 
places of the characters in the story but I haven't 
exaggerated anything, it's all just as Willy told it to 
me over seven weeks of counselling.

It's the seventh of November again, the date I blame 
for the end of everything I hold dear, not the date 
everything ended but the date I have decided to blame 
for the rot actually setting in, 17th November 1980. It 
seems strange that a story about my wife and I should 
start three months before I even met her, her name was 
Marie, she was a vivacious twenty one year old when I 
met her, bright ginger hair that was as fine as a wire 
brush, joking apart, her hair was her only draw back, 
well her wiry hair and a slight acne problem. 

Marie had slim boyish hips, even slimmer stomach but 
absolutely magnificent 36'F' breasts, when she lay on 
her back there was absolutely no change to her breast 
shape at all, if she had been a Hollywood starlet you 
would have bet money that her tits were silicon 
enhanced, but as she was a shoe shop assistant from 
Leicester there was no way her body was anything but 
natural. This part of my story was recanted to me by 
Marie shortly after we met.

I wanted to take Marie to Cardiff to visit my sister, 
Marie had made arrangements with her best friend Andrea 
to go to the cinema, I thought that visiting a 
boyfriends relatives would figure far higher than a 
trip to see West Side Story with a woman from work, 
this is how she explained her prioritisation to me:

This is the story as Marie told it to Willy (She may 
have exaggerated a few things or it may have been her 
state of mind when this part of her life took place).

A few months ago, Tony, a guy I had been going out with 
since school, and had lived with for four years in his 
flat and who I had been saving every penny I earned to 
get married too, phoned me at work on a very busy 
Saturday to tell me that he had given in his notice to 
the landlord that he would be vacating the flat on 
Monday, so I had until then to get my stuff out.

I asked him where we were going, he laughed, we weren't 
going anywhere, he was phoning me from Watford Gap 
services on the M1 motorway, he was on his way to a new 
life in London, new life, new job and new woman, he 
apologised nicely for emptying our wedding account but 
it was going to be expensive for him to start over 
again in London. I was devastated, I still had the 
phone to my ear even though he had rung off a minute 
earlier, Andrea was walking past and quite literally 
caught me as I fell, physically as well as 
metaphorically.

Andrea arranged with the boss that I could stop in the 
office and do some administration work even though all 
I wanted to do was run away to a high building and 
through my self off, Tony was the only man I had loved 
in my life and he had just flushed me down the toilet 
and I really wanted to kill myself. Andrea got her 
husband to get a few things ready at her house and she 
took me home from work with her so that I couldn't do 
anything stupid on my own, I had only seen Roy around 
work as he often popped in when he was passing but I 
didn't really know him, I knew that he was very funny, 
he often phoned Andrea at work just to tell her a joke 
just to make her laugh and of course she passed the 
joke on to us which always made us laugh too.

Andrea's house was strange, the bathroom was off the 
kitchen, not as gross as I thought it would be, the 
toilet wasn't in the bathroom, when we got to Andrea's 
house there was a great smell of meat cooking in the 
oven, Roy had put a joint of meat in a hot-pot to slow 
cook and then he had got into the bath, as we walked in 
he called out to Andrea to close the bathroom door if 
she had brought me home with her, it wasn't Andrea that 
he was calling out too though, she had run out to the 
toilet.

I walked to the bathroom door to close it but instead I 
just stood there looking at Roy in the bath, he was 
only the second man I had ever seen in the nude in my 
life, I just stood there staring at him, tears were 
still in my eyes but now I had stopped crying. Roy was 
totally cool, he didn't try to cover up or anything, he 
just lay there in the bath chatting to me as if there 
was nothing strange in the situation at all. Andrea 
suddenly appeared behind me.

I thought she might freak out a little at me for 
standing there staring at her husband in the nude but 
she didn't, she smiled at me because it was the first 
time I had stopped crying since I took the phone call 
from Tony. There was a long silence, I couldn't think 
of anything to say now that Andrea was standing behind 
me, Andrea whispered in my ear, she asked me if I 
needed a bath after a long hard day at work.

I can't remember if I said anything or not but she 
started to slowly pull the zipper down on the front of 
my work uniform, the zip went neck to hem down the 
front of the dress, Andrea took ages pulling the zip 
down, I didn't stop her so she took my dress off, then 
I found myself totally nude, Roy was only the second 
man I had seen nude and now he was only the second man 
who had seen me nude too, Andrea led me to the bath and 
helped me in to the water with her husband. Roy made 
love to me without fucking me.

He didn't even try to get his cock into me, he just 
washed me all over and then as we kissed he masturbated 
me until I climaxed several times, the thirty minutes 
that Roy and I were in the bath together went by in a 
flash, some of the time Andrea was watching from the 
doorway and some of the time we were alone, then Andrea 
came in and told Roy that he had to peel the 
vegetables, I offered to do it for her through gasps 
for air as I climaxed for the hundredth time but she 
told me that it was Roy's job.

Roy stepped out of the bath and walked into the 
kitchen, still totally nude and leaving a trail of 
bathwater behind him, I was about to get out of the 
bath but Andrea stopped me, then she undressed and 
stepped into the bath with me, Andrea began washing me 
just as her husband had when I first got into the bath 
with him, and she used her fingers to get me into the 
same state that he did before she made him peal the 
vegetables.

After the bath we all ate dinner, it was very 
distracting as we were all still naked and Andrea kept 
touching Roy as we ate, at eight o'clock Roy said he 
thought it was time we went to bed I suddenly felt 
superfluous and asked if they knew what time the next 
bus into town was but Andrea told me that Roy would 
take me to my flat to collect all my belongings and 
then on to my mothers, but that was in the morning, 
tonight they would help me to forget all about Tony. 

Roy was told that he could join us in the bedroom as 
soon as he finished washing the pots, Andrea led me to 
the bedroom, she had never kissed me on the lips 
before, in all the time I had known her she had hugged 
me loads of times and kissed me on the cheek a few 
times but she had never given me any clues that she was 
bisexual in any way, in her bedroom though I found out 
a whole new side to my friend of many years.

Andrea led me to her bed and maneuvered me into a 
typical sixty-nine position, I was on my back and 
Andrea was on top of me, when she started to eat me out 
it was totally mind blowing, Tony had practiced oral 
sex on me and after a few seconds under Andrea's mouth 
I realized just how much practice he needed, as she 
licked me I felt her fingers explore around my bottom, 
then her tongue flicked over my anus and she tried to 
push her finger into it but without success, she raised 
her head slightly and asked me if I was an anal virgin 
I didn't let my mouth leave Andrea's pussy but I nodded 
my head which Andrea felt, before she returned her 
mouth to my pussy she said, "Roy will be disappointed!" 

I tentatively touched Andrea's bum hole, the tip of my 
finger slipped in without resistance, Andrea suddenly 
leaped off of me and took a box off of her book shelf, 
when she opened the box it was full of dildo's and 
vibrators, she sorted through the box and handed me a 
six inch long, medium thickness dildo and then she 
climbed back on top of me and began working me back up 
into a massive climax.

I was licking her pussy in an amateurish way compared 
to what Andrea was doing to me, and then I pressed the 
dildo against her pussy and was about to push it into 
her when she stopped once again and told me that the 
dildo was for the other hole, I went back to licking 
her pussy and pressed the dildo against her bottom, it 
felt like her bum sucked the dildo inside and between 
my tongue and the dildo I drove Andrea to a body 
shuddering climax as she did the same to me with just 
her mouth.

Roy turned up just as we were relaxing after our 
fantastic orgasms, Andrea asked me if I wanted Roy 
first or if I wanted to watch him fuck her first, I 
thought back to my experiences with Tony, there wasn't 
ever a second time with Tony, after he fucked me and 
climaxed he wouldn't ever be able to do it again, I 
told Andrea that it was ok for her to do it with Roy as 
I had already had more fun with her than I had ever had 
with Tony in all the five years I had been with him, 
Andrea smiled and said, "OK, I'll have the first hour 
and then you can have the second hour!" 

I thought to myself, sixty minutes, Tony never lasted 
more than six minutes and I smiled again, Andrea could 
see I was skeptical about her husband lasting for an 
hour never mind moving from her to me for a second 
hour. I saw her face light up and she suddenly rushed 
off and ran down the stairs, when she returned she had 
a cooking timer, she showed me that she had put an hour 
on the screen and then started it going, Roy got on top 
of her and started fucking.

Andrea was playing with my body half heartedly while 
her husband fucked her, he changed position several 
times during the hour but he fucked her constantly for 
exactly an hour, when the timer pinged to show the hour 
was over I was amazed that he was still going strong, 
Roy asked Andrea if he could cum, she had been taken to 
around one climax every minute for the hour that they 
had been fucking but Roy hadn't had a single climax.

I saw her mull it over and then she tapped her index 
finger to her lips, Roy smiled and slipped his cock 
from her pussy and repositioned himself at her head, I 
watched closely as he pushed his cock into my friends 
mouth and she began working her magic on his cock, I 
could have counted the seconds it took for Roy to cum, 
probably fifteen seconds maximum, I watched as Andrea 
swallowed fast as her husband pumped his cream into her 
mouth, after he finished Andrea struggled to say coffee 
as she pointed towards the bedroom door, she was 
struggling because her mouth was still full of his 
sperm.

Roy bounced off of the bed and as he went through the 
door he asked me how many sugars I wanted, I held up 
two fingers, I couldn't say how many sugars I wanted as 
Andrea was kissing me and transferring a little of her 
husband's sperm into my mouth, she called it 
snowballing.

I had no doubt that after the coffee we would all just 
fall asleep together, we all sat around on the bed 
together drinking coffee and chatting, apart from 
comparing Roy with Tony and marveling at Roy's sexual 
stamina against Tony's lack of it I hadn't given my ex-
boyfriend a thought since arriving at Andrea's house, 
after finishing the coffee Andrea set an hour on the 
timer again, she used her mouth on Roy to get him hard 
and then she took a ten inch vibrator from her box of 
toys and as Roy mounted me and started to fuck me I 
heard the buzzing of Andrea's vibrator, the cadence of 
the buzz rose and fell as it slid in and out of her 
body. 

Roy was a very physical lover, he pounded his cock into 
me, it felt like the drive piston on an express train 
going in and out of me, it took mere seconds for me to 
reach my climax and then Roy used his body to expertly 
keep me rolling from one orgasm into the next, we 
changed positions several times while we fucked, 
sometimes I was turned into a 'doggy position' and as 
Roy fucked me I was made to lick Andrea's pussy, and as 
I licked her pussy and sucked on her tiny clitoris I 
took over driving the vibrator in and out of her pussy.

Occasionally the buzzing vibrator would collide with my 
teeth causing me to lose track of where I was in my own 
climax as I laughed out loud and then there was the 
'ping, ping, ping' as the timer announced the end of my 
hour, as Roy pulled his cock from my pussy I felt 
suddenly so empty and let out a groan to show my 
disappointment that my hour of pleasure was over. 

Roy asked Andrea if he could cum again, I looked at her 
face, I could see from her expression that she was 
working through her options, I hoped that she would 
tell him to use my mouth as he had hers just before he 
made coffee. Andrea turned her vibrator off and tossed 
it on the floor, then she grabbed hold of me and pushed 
me onto my back, she took a put of Vaseline from her 
shelf and scooped three fingers through the jell and 
then she rubbed the thick cream in between my breasts.

I saw a huge grin break across Roy's face as he stepped 
astride my ribs and knelt down placing his cock in the 
jell covered valley of my breasts. Andrea moved so that 
her legs were either side of my head, she slid down and 
raised my head so that her pussy bush was under my neck 
and my head was resting on her stomach, Andrea reached 
down and pressed my breasts together, capturing Roy's 
cock in a tunnel of my breast's flesh. 

Roy fucked me there for around two minutes then he 
suddenly pushed hard and I saw the eye of his cock 
appear out from between my breasts and suddenly a jet 
of frothy sperm fired out of his cock, Andrea's hand 
suddenly moved from my breast to my chin as her husband 
fired his salvo at me, my jaw was pulled down and Roy's 
cum hit me directly in my open mouth, "Don't swallow it 
all yet!" Andrea told me, I was expecting her to move 
and take a 'snowball' from me as she had given me one 
earlier, Roy fired three jets of cum that hit my mouth, 
a fourth jet hit my chin and then a fifth hit my neck. 

"OK 'Monkey-boy', time for desert!" Andrea told her 
husband, he slid his body down the length of my body, 
keeping his cock in contact with my body as he went, I 
felt at least two more spasms of Roy's body as he slid 
down mine and felt the warmth and stickiness along my 
body as he delivered more sperm on me. Roy started 
licking his sperm off of my neck and then he cleaned my 
chin, eating all of his own sperm off of me.

Then his mouth covered my mouth and he began drinking 
the sperm that I was holding in my mouth, we shared my 
mouthful of sperm about fifty – fifty. Andrea told Roy 
it was time for more coffee, as Roy bounced off of the 
bed once again Andrea told him to take the two used sex 
toys down with him and clean them both off.

I couldn't believe that Roy had just fucked for two 
hours with only a coffee break in between, "I'm amazed 
at how long Roy can go at it, and that he can control 
himself not to cum for all that time but then he does 
it in seconds when you tell him it's OK for him to 
finish off! And what's with the Monkey boy name, he's 
not that hairy!" 

"Roy was bourn in the year of the Monkey and he's a 
Gemini, the Monkey trait makes him very playful and 
inventive and the Gemini in him makes him want to win 
or do better every time he tried something, If you 
weren't here we'd be doing it for three or four hours 
straight without a coffee break but he only ever cum's 
if I tell him he can and if I don't tell him to stop he 
would keep fucking me until he died, not until I died, 
he'd just keep going if he fucked me to death!" Andrea 
giggled as that thought passed her lips.

We did the whole coffee and chat thing again for thirty 
minutes and Andrea asked me if I wanted another hour or 
if I wanted to relax while she took her turn, I was 
'dumb struck' I couldn't believe that Roy had performed 
for two hours, I couldn't believe that he could get an 
erection so soon after his first climax but now, Andrea 
was suggesting that there would be another two hours of 
fucking before we all went to sleep, I would have loved 
to take the third session even though I was a little 
sore from my hour but I realized that it was Andrea's 
turn and told her to take the next hour of pleasure. 

It also struck me that while I would be relaxing as 
Andrea took her turn with Roy she had used her ten inch 
vibrator all the time that Roy fucked me, so in reality 
she had been fucked by Roy or by her own hand for two 
hours already, her cunt lips must be like saddle 
leather, then I smiled at that thought. It was almost 
two o'clock when I had finished my second session under 
Roy, I was really sore now, I really wanted to feel 
Roy's cum in my pussy but it wasn't really in my safe 
period, it took Andrea a while to come up with the 
place for Roy to use as his cum dump, again she used 
Vaseline.

This time she rubbed it between my ass cheeks and Roy 
used my gluteus-maximus to provide the friction he 
needed to bring himself off but as he climaxed he 
turned his hips slightly and engaged the tip of his 
cock against my anal muscle and I felt the pressure of 
his cock head followed by the jet of cum as it entered 
my body via the wrong hole. Andrea asked me if I wanted 
more coffee, "No, all I need now is a towel to wipe my 
bum and then a sleep!" Ten minutes later, after 
cleaning myself up as best as I could I went to sleep, 
I was being rocked to sleep by the action on the bed 
next to me as Roy and Andrea started fucking once 
again.

I slept well, Tony was just a memory from long ago, 
everyone tells you that you will remember the man who 
took your virginity for the whole of your life, in 
theory you should also love him forever even if you 
move onto a new lover, your first will always be able 
to draw you back, I didn't believe that anymore, after 
two hours with Roy pounding into my body I now knew 
that Tony was gone forever, even if he came crawling 
back to me I'd want nothing to do with him, if I 
thought I could take another session with Roy I would 
have asked Andrea if I could move in with them and be 
their sex slave for life.

I woke at ten o'clock in the morning to the bed rocking 
once again as Roy fucked his wife, at mid day Roy took 
me to my flat and helped me to get all of my 
possessions into his car and then he took me home to my 
mothers to move back in with her, I went to kiss Roy 
goodbye but he turned his face from me so that my kiss 
fell on his cheek instead of his lips, I had a very 
shocked expression on my face, I was totally confused 
after a night of sex and depravity and a thirty minute 
fuck before he took me home, "Sorry Marie, I don't have 
affaires with women, only I only do stuff if Andrea 
tells me too!" And with that he was gone.

Now the story returns to Willy's description of just 
one event in his life that he blames as the starting 
point of all of his troubles.

We had been invited to June's birthday party, it was 
the 7th of November and typical of one of Marie's 
friends she had decided to have a pyjama party, June 
and Philip hadn't been living in Enderby long so it was 
a combined birthday and housewarming party. I had quite 
a few sets of Pyjamas and so was surprised to find out 
from Marie that Phil, Ron and Paul had all gone 
shopping together to find some cheep pyjamas to wear as 
they didn't own any of their own. 

Marie had dressed for the party in the bedroom and come 
down stairs with her summer-mack on top of her nighty, 
I stopped her at the door and opened her coat, I hadn't 
ever seen the nighty she was wearing before, it was 
pale blue and totally see through, I could even see the 
freckles on her 38'D' breasts through the sheer 
material, even worse was the bright red bush of ginger 
hair between her legs.

I blew my top, there was no way I was allowing her to 
go out of the house dressed like that, especially with 
what I knew about her past history with Ron and Andrea. 
Marie threw a strop with me but I forced her back up to 
the bedroom and found a 'safe' white cotton knee length 
nighty that couldn't be seen through, but to make sure 
I also made her put on a bra, tights and knickers.

We arrived at June and Phil's house, there was nowhere 
close to park, Brockington college had a large car park 
but that would mean walking through the school ground 
in just my pyjamas so I discounted that idea and 
decided to park illegally on the grass verge at the 
side of the main road. I took a 'six pack' of beer into 
the kitchen and opened one can and returned to the main 
room, I couldn't see Marie anywhere, I couldn't see 
Andrea or Ron either, I had nodded at both of them as I 
walked towards the kitchen and now just ten seconds 
later they were nowhere in sight. 

I asked Paul if he had seen where my wife went and he 
thought that she may have taken her coat up to the 
bedroom, the coats were all being pilled up in the 
spare bedroom. I got that 'hair raising on the back of 
my neck' feeling whenever I got suspicious, I made my 
way up stairs, the bathroom was the first room at the 
top of the stairs, the door was open and the room was 
empty, the spare bedroom was also empty, it was a bit 
of a junk story, not even a bed in there, I noticed 
Marie's mack on top of a pile of coats. 

The box bedroom was in the process of being worked on 
and so there was no door on it, I noticed that the 
tights and knickers that I had insisted on Marie 
wearing were on the floor in front of the master 
bedroom, the tights were torn to shreds, as we had only 
been in the house for a few minutes someone, probably 
Ron had been in an almighty hurry to rip my wife's 
clothes off. 

I picked up the knickers and what there was of the 
tights and pushed on the bedroom door gently, I fully 
expected to see Marie, Andrea and Ron in bed together 
fucking away. The door opened just a crack and I got 
even more of a shock that I was expecting, Andrea and 
Marie were there, Marie on her back with a man between 
her thighs pumping his cock into her like a piston 
engine. Andrea was just sitting on the bed watching the 
two of them fucking, I heard Andrea tell Marie that if 
she wanted to swing with her and Ron again Marie would 
have to talk someone else into taking my place.

Marie had told me all about her relationship with Ron 
and Andrea a few weeks after we first met, and shortly 
after we married she made it clear to me that she 
needed more from sex than I could give here, even 
though she had spent quite a lot of time trying to 
encourage me in to being more adventurous and more 
'demonstrative' in my lovemaking. Marie had talked me 
into trying a swap with Ron and Andrea a month earlier, 
I had agreed to the swap as Marie made it obvious to me 
that if she couldn't have sex with someone like Ron 
with my consent then she would have to do it without. 

I thought it went quite successfully, I had made love 
with Andrea even though she wasn't anywhere close to 
what I thought was sexy in a woman, far too much meat 
on her bones for my liking, the main problem came from 
my father, he chose that Sunday morning to call round 
unexpectedly to take me to the pub and Marie to his 
house to help my mother and aunty with dinner, our 
family tradition was that the men went to the pub 
before Sunday lunch and all the women helped my mother 
do the cooking and setting everything up for the meal. 

Andrea managed to run upstairs as my dad let himself in 
with his key, Marie always put the chain on the front 
door until after she is dressed in the morning just in 
case my dad popped round and caught her in the nude or 
in her nighty. Andrea managed to phone her husband and 
get him to bring Marie home as soon as possible, I was 
chatting to my father about my week at work, he kept 
checking his watch.

I apologised for Marie, told him we may have to leave 
her in bed as she had been up most of the night feeling 
unwell, "Is she pregnant?" Was my fathers first 
reaction, "Dad, We've only been married just over a 
month; there's lot's of time for kids yet!" The phone 
rang and I picked up the phone in the hall, it was Ron, 
he and my wife were at the end of the road in the phone 
box, I asked my father to walk with me to the shop to 
get some news papers, while we were out Ron dropped 
Marie off at my house and picked up his own wife.

I stood listening to Andrea telling Marie how crap I 
was in bed, I didn't think I was that bad, as far as I 
could remember Andrea even had a climax, I did though 
remember her trying to force me to go down on her after 
I had finished but I wasn't about to go down there with 
my load of cum fresh in her pussy, I snapped back into 
the present, I could tell that the man fucking my wife 
wasn't Andrea's husband Ron, I heard him telling my 
wife that he was about to cum.

Marie was lost in her own climax and so she didn't 
answer him, as she didn't tell him to pull out I 
assumed he was wearing a condom to stop her falling 
pregnant by him, then I remembered her Catholic 
upbringing, I was never allowed to wear a condom before 
we were married, we either had to practice the rhythm 
method or withdrawal.

I heard him pant through his orgasm, watched as every 
muscle in his body strained and convulsed as he shot 
his semen into her body, then he rolled off of her and 
I just couldn't believe my eyes, the man wasn't a man 
at all, he was Andrea's younger brother Mike, I 
couldn't quite remember if he had just had his 
sixteenth birthday or if he was just coming up to his 
seventeenth, either way my wife had just been fucked by 
a kid.

I took a second to decide what I was going to do, I had 
intended on confrontation if she had been with Ron, 
Paul or Phil but as it was Mark I was now lost for 
options, I didn't want to challenge Mike to a fight, 
not just because he was only sixteen but also because 
he was six foot tall and plaid Rugby and Football for 
Countiesthorpe college and had muscles in his spit. I 
decided that drink was my best option and made my way 
downstairs, as soon as I walked into the main room I 
noticed Ron on the sofa with Jane.

One of June's close neighbours, Roy was sitting on the 
sofa and Jane was sitting on his knee facing him, 
almost kneeling on the seat of the sofa, Paul was 
kneeling astride Roy's legs pressing up close behind 
Jane, it looked at a quick glance as if Paul and Roy 
were both fucking her, Phil was watching the action and 
he had noticed Roger.

Jane's husband taking a close interest in what his wife 
was doing with the two strangers, Phil turned the light 
level down and took Roger by the arm into the kitchen 
to fill up his glass with some of Phil's special 'home 
brew', as soon as the light went down I noticed Paul 
pushing the back of June's nighty up to reveal that she 
had no knickers on, I also noticed that unlike me Paul 
hadn't sewn up the fly in his pyjama bottoms and his 
cock was out and pressing against June's ass cheeks. 

I was now sure from the movements that Roy was actually 
fucking June as she knelt above his lap and they kissed 
passionately together. I followed Phil into the 
kitchen, he offered his special brew to me too but I 
turned it down, in my head I was thinking, 'Is Phil 
offering his strong beer to all the men who were being 
cuckolded at his party this evening'. I noticed that 
just as Roy and Paul, Phil hadn't sewn the fly on his 
pyjama's either, he was also not wearing pants under 
his pyjama's.

Mike walked into the kitchen alone and started to take 
one of my cans of beer, it went through my mind, my 
wife five minutes ago and now my beer, what else of 
mine did Mike want. June came into the kitchen and 
ushered Phil, Roger and me out into the living room, 
she closed the kitchen doors, the doors were two ranch 
style swinging doors made from louvered wood, not 
imitation but the real thing, the kind that you could 
see through the slats on if you were at the right 
angle, I realised that Mike hadn't been sent out of the 
room.

I also noticed Roy and Paul making a beeline for the 
kitchen, just as they were About to push the door open 
June slipped a home made 'Private' sign over the top of 
both doors, Roy and Paul held back for a few seconds 
and then they both knelt down on the floor and searched 
around for the best view up through the slats, they 
seemed to be enjoying what they could see so my 
curiosity peeked I knelt down next to the two of them 
and watched as Mike fucked June as she sat on top of 
the washing machine, "It's her birthday after all, so 
it's only fair that she gets to chose the order of 
play!" Roy said, intending his comment to be private 
between himself and Paul but said loudly enough for me 
to hear as well.

I looked for Phil, I wanted to stir up trouble for 
Mike, Phil had a psychopathic temper and was known for 
his violent outbursts over seemingly nothing, as I 
searched through the ground floor of the house I 
realised that I was the only person in the room that 
had any underwear on under their pyjama's, I must have 
missed that part of the invitation, 'come to June's 
birthday party, it's a pyjama orgy, no knickers 
required. 

The room was in almost total darkness and everyone 
seemed to have lost their inhibitions, the dancing 
couples were only just short of having sex as they 
danced but I could see several people on the chairs and 
scatter cushions around the room were actually fucking 
in the darkness, I bumped into Marie as she came into 
the main room from the stairs, I was about to challenge 
her about her lack of tights and knickers but I 
realised that she must have raided June's wardrobe as 
she had tights on under her nighty, they were dark tan 
rather than the American tan I had insisted on her 
wearing before we left the house, "Have you seen Phil 
anywhere?" 

Marie pointed up, "Front bedroom!" I decided I wanted 
to set Phil on the trail of Mike and June rather than 
have a fight with Marie, I would have all night to 
needle her after I had sorted out Mike. I just walked 
in to the front bedroom without thinking, I didn't 
knock the door I just assumed that Phil would be in the 
room alone, I might have guessed that at this party 
nothing would ever be 'normal'.

I was stopped in my tracks, Phil was in his bedroom, 
but so was Pete, it looked like Phil and Pete were 
having sex but they weren't, Andrea was between them, 
Phil was on his back, Andrea was riding his cock facing 
him, from my position at the door I could see that 
Phil's cock looked more like my wrist than a cock, it 
was huge and stretching Andrea's pussy wide, Pete was 
behind, his cock was buried in Andrea's ass hole, Pet's 
cock looked slightly thinner than mine but from what I 
could see of it was at least two inches longer. Phil 
told me to close the door, "Come in and wait for a free 
hole or go out but close the dammed door!" 

I decided not to follow Pete or Phil, I already knew 
that Andrea didn't rate me very highly as a lover so I 
beat a retreat and headed back down to the living room. 
I opened the door and spotted Marie bouncing up and 
down on Paul's lap, I could see that he had pulled the 
back of her tights down and that he was obviously 
fucking my wife, I checked out the room, there were at 
least ten men that I could see that Marie would 
probably be willing to fuck, three that at a guess she 
would be desperate to fuck.

I decided to go home and try to forget about my wife 
and her appetite until the morning, that would be the 
best time for our fight, I walked into the kitchen 
without thinking, June was still being fucked by Mike, 
she didn't stop, just told me, "Get the hell out of my 
kitchen!" I grabbed another can of my beer and left, I 
drove home to Whetstone drinking as I went. That wasn't 
the end of the party though, Marie and I had our fight 
the next day and I had to agree to her playing away or 
she would just leave me there and then.

"Willy, I love you but you are a crap lover, I'm 
willing to stop with you, love you and be a good wife 
while I'm here with you but I have to be allowed to 
have real sex with real men from time to time, I won't 
rub your nose in it ever again, I'll keep my extra sex 
to myself, you don't ask me and I won't tell you 
anything, the choice is yours!" 

That still wasn't the end of the party's effect on my 
life, three months after the party Marie told me that 
she was pregnant. My family were delighted, and when 
Marie gave birth to a boy they were even more pleased, 
I on the other hand knew the truth, the chance of the 
boy being my biological son were very slim, I could see 
as soon as he was born that he looked a lot like Paul, 
Marie and I both had slim faces Damien had a very round 
face.

Marie was ginger and I was fair haired, Damien's hair 
was black, the same shade as Paul. Over the next five 
years Marie had two more children, one looked a lot 
like Roy and the other looked a little like Phil, he 
also looked a little like me but I knew that as I 
hadn't had sex with my wife for more than a year before 
his birth, that's when I decided that enough was enough 
and started divorce proceedings.

Willy told me a lot more about his life with Marie but 
I decided to leave that information for another time. 
These few events I thought would make an interesting 
and erotic story and I hope you have enjoyed reading it 
as much as I did writing it, and imagining myself at 
June's birthday party way back in 1982, I have played 
through in my mind that I was Mike, Roy and Phil, but I 
have never imagined being Willy.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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