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Used Wife
by Wife Watcher (wifwat@excite.com)

***

Wife is used and gangbanged for the first time by a 
group of workmen in a bar. When hubby realizes what is 
happening, he is turned on. (M+/F, wife, gb, cuck, 
cream-pie)

***

The bar was packed out, well it was Saturday night. My 
wife Polly, a stunning petite redhead of 18 summers, 
and I pushed our way through the crowd. We had popped 
in for a drink before going to see a show. As we where 
passing a booth full of construction workers a guy 
tapped my arm and said. 'If you need a seat you can 
squeeze in here.' 

He stood up to let us in. 

I said to Polly, as she sat down, 'I'll get the 
drinks.' and went off to the bar.

It must have taken me at least 15 minutes to get the 
drinks and when I returned to the booth I expected 
Polly to be sitting on the end, or at least one seat in 
but she was sitting in the middle of the booth. She had 
3 guys either side of her. She looked very flushed and 
she was just fastening a button on the front of her 
blouse. I was distracted by the guy who had first 
stopped us. 

He tapped my arm again and pointing to a stool said, 
'We found you a seat.' 

I sat down directly opposite Polly and as I passed her 
a drink I asked her if she was OK. She nodded yes and 
gave me a big smile. The lights dimmed and a group 
started to play on a small stage. I had to turn 
sideways on to Polly to be able to watch. They where 
quite good and the lead singer was a very sexy looking 
girl in a mini dress with a very low top. She was 
showing a lot of cleavage and a lot of leg, so my eyes 
where riveted to the stage.

I'd subconsciously noticed that the guys at our table 
where coming and going. I really didn't think much of 
it, just supposed they were going to the toilet or to 
the bar for drinks. It was only when I turned to look 
if Polly was OK that I noticed that the seating 
arrangement was changed. 

I began taking notice of the coming and goings and 
glanced around from time to time. It seemed that they 
where taking turns sitting next to Polly. 

Then one particular song came to a sudden end, it took 
the audience by surprise and there was a momentary hush 
before the applause started. It was during that hush, 
in that split second quietness, that I heard Polly's 
moans. Moans that I am used to hearing in the privacy 
of our bedroom. 

I swung around to look at Polly, in the near darkness 
of our booth, I could make out that her blouse was open 
and the guy on her right was sucking her tit. The guy 
on her left had her knee pulled up and to one side so 
that her legs where wide open and he was obviously 
finger fucking her and what was even more incredible 
was the fact that she was enjoying it and... I had a 
terrific hard-on.

I could see that she was 'coming', and from the 
expression on her face, it must have been a wonderful 
climax for her. I was stunned, confused, mixed up. I 
didn't know what to do. Didn't know what I was supposed 
to do. A gang of strangers where abusing my wife. 
Should I stop them? But she was enjoying it. God, I was 
enjoying it. 

As she came down from her climax, she saw me watching 
her and in panic and embarrassment, she pulled her 
blouse closed and pushed at the men until they got up 
and let her out and she rushed off to the toilets. I 
ran after her and caught up with her in the passageway 
to the toilets. I grabbed her and held her to me. She 
sobbed into my chest and spoke very quietly. I had to 
ask her to repeat it. 

'I'm sorry.' she said.'

'Don't be. There's no need to be sorry. I was enjoying 
it too.' 

'You were?' she asked incredulously. 

'Well I didn't know anything was going on for ages, I 
only noticed about 2 minutes before you climaxed. 
Admittedly I was shocked at first... But then I had the 
most wonderful sexual feeling coursing through my body 
as I watched you being manhandled by those workmen.'

'And you didn't mind?' she asked. 

'I loved it. I was disappointed when you stopped.'

'Oh Harry. I do love you... but I just felt suddenly 
wicked. As I got into the booth and sat down, the men 
where saying 'Come on sweet thing, sit in the middle.' 

Well I couldn't stand up because of the table, so one 
guy picked me up onto his knee and slid me onto the 
next guys knee and they passed me along like that but 
as I sat on each lap, that guy would feel my breasts or 
bottom or stick a hand up my skirt and finger my pussy. 
It was a terrific turn on. I was passed right to the 
far end and back again then back to the middle. By the 
time I got there, my bra and panties where missing.'

'I wish that I had seen that, I'd have come in my 
pants.'

She laughed at that and was obviously feeling better. 

'We had better leave or we'll miss the show,' I said. 

She seemed very disappointed at that. 

'Don't you want to see the show?' I asked. 

'Would you think I was awful if I stayed here and you 
go on your own,' she said coyly, looking up at me like 
a helpless little girl. 

'Will you be all right her on your own?' I asked. 

'Oh yes Darling I will.'

'Will you behave like a slut, if I leave you here?' I 
said as my cock was threatening to burst out of my 
trousers. 

'I'll behave like a depraved fuckslut.'

That did it, the spunk shot down my leg, leaving me in 
a sticky mess. I had never heard Polly swear never mind 
say anything like that before.

I went to the Gents and cleaned myself up and then 
returned to the bar. The lights where still dim but I 
could make out in the gloom that Polly was kissing one 
of the guys. So not wanting to spoil her fun, I left 
and walked down to the theatre and hung around debating 
whether or not to go in. My mind was still racing with 
images of Polly being used by the gang of men and I 
just had to go back to the bar for another look. I had 
been gone for about an hour. 

As I entered I couldn't see Polly in the booth. All the 
guys were there but where my wife had been sitting 
there was an empty place. Just then I noticed her head 
bobbing up and down. She was lying on her side on the 
seat and sucking one guys cock as another guy was 
fucking her from behind. I climaxed again in my pants. 
The sight of my lovely wife being fucked was just too 
much for me to take.

I once again cleaned myself up in the Gents and when I 
returned to the bar, the lights where back on and the 
booth where Polly had been, was empty except for 2 of 
the guys. I went over to them and asked where Polly 
was. 

'Well man, that is one cock hungry little slut. We'd 
all fucked her and she still wanted more. So the other 
guys have taken her to a black club down the block, 
she'll get well fucked down there. Hope you don't mind 
her getting some black cock?' 

They both fell about laughing at that. 

'W-what?' was all I could say, as what they had just 
told me was taking it's time to sink in to my befuddled 
brain. 

'Oh yeah, she left you a message. Don't wait up for 
her, she'll be home tomorrow.'

***

I was awakened the next morning by Polly sitting on my 
face, letting the spunk of who knows how many men, pour 
over my face and into my mouth. But the biggest shock 
was that her beautiful red bush of cunt hair was gone, 
I was sucking on her plump bald pussy lips. 

She told me later that the men held her down on the bar 
whilst everyone in the club watched her forcefully 
having her cunt shaved. She said that it was such an 
erotic experience that she climaxed 5 times whilst they 
where doing it. 

That is how it started and how it continues. I wait at 
home for Polly to return from gang bang parties just to 
be there to clean her well used cunt. Her precious cunt 
that should only belong to me, is used by dozens of 
strange men every night. She allows me to keep it clean 
for her by sucking every last drop of spunk out of it.

Was there ever a couple as happy as we are? 

END