Since my wife June and I got married five years ago, our sex life has been better than healthy. We don't have any kids just yet; neither one of us want them at this point, and that's just fine.

June is twenty six and I'm a year older. She's small, only five feet tall and one hundred pounds, with dark blonde hair to her shoulders and brown eyes. She has round, firm size 33 breasts and a size twenty four waist. She's pretty and long legged and it's hard to tell she's twenty six to look at her. Like a few women I've met, she could pass for a teenager.

We both like to fantasize; one of my favorite fantasies is other men getting it on with her. June has confessed such fantasies to me from time to time, but I was never aware of just how much she liked them until I got my hands on her diary.

June's fantasies, it turned out, ran the gamut from seducing the paper boy all the way up to being gang raped in a prison. Having found this out and not told her, I set certain events in motion.

Her twenty sixth birthday was coming up. I wanted to do something special both for her and for myself (I'm a little selfish.) So I arranged something.

I went out to a local theater and found myself six young actors who were all more than willing to fuck my wife. I wanted actors, because I knew these men could make what I had in mine seem more real. I paid them all fifty bucks each and they agreed to do it.

Then I rented a room at a seedy boarding house across town where no questions were asked. In the words of the manager: "You could bring a naked woman in here, all tied up and have a knife to her throat, and a long as you pay, you get a room. I know nothin'." Good enough for my idea. Next I rented out a van with a carpeted floor in back.

I purchased a black ski mask and was all set.

The morning of her birthday, June went to work as usual; I acted like I'd forgotten, and she didn't say anything. June worked as a nurse at a local hospital; I always liked her in her uniform. She didn't wear that nurses hat like most, and she prefferred high heels and clear hose to the traditional nurses attire. Her uniform was short sleeved and cut to almost her nipples. The rest of it clung to her slender body and the hem of her skirt fell to just above her knees.

I didn't fuck her that morning as usual; I wanted to save it for later. I was going to be in on this little present. It had cost me enough.

I took the day off of work to plan the thing out with the young actors. I brought them a box of toy cap guns for realism; I think it made them a little nervous. After all, I had paid them to kidnap and rape my wife.

That night June was supposed to work until ten, and it was dark when she got off. I waited in the van with the other guys, wearing the ski mask; none of them did. The parking lot was empty as June headed toward her car.

By this time I had two guys ready to grab her. I picked the fastest and most gentle guys; I didn't want June to get hurt. That's why I stayed around to watch. June was just about to unlock her door when they jumped her. One got his hand over her mouth and the other pointed his cap gun at her. They had no trouble getting her into the van, where they put her face down. I could tell she was scared; what woman wouldn't be?

June didn't struggle. They tied her wrists behind her back and tied her ankles quickly, then gagged her and rolled her over. I could see she was crying and her brown eyes were really wide with fear.

"I always wanted to fuck me a pretty little nurse", one of them said, getting into the act. He tossed her purse to me and I opened it, quickly pulling out her driver's license.

"Well, well, we got us a birthday girl here", I said in a deep voice I'd been working on. Right then June seemed to calm; I could never be sure, but I think she suspected what was going on.

We drover her across town to the hotel, the guys fondling her tits and cunt and legs while we drove. June wasn't wearing pantihose; she had clear stockings on, held up by something like a garter belt. I saw this when one of them pushed her skirt back and stroked her. I couldn't wait to see them get it on with her.

The manager didn't even give us a second look as we carried her upstairs to the room. She was really shaking and I was beginning to wonder if my present could wind me up in jail or divorce court.

We threw her on the bed and the guys all turned to me, calling me "Boss". I just told them to have their way with her, and sat back to watch and enjoy.

One of them untied her ankles while another unbuttoned the top of her uniform. They cut her bra and panties away, then while one spread her legs, the other started to suck her nipples. I could tell she was getting into this.

The guy who'd spread her legs slammed into her and she let out a muffled whimper and began to buck and moan and squirm. I got hard watching him get in on with my wife.

Then another guy went over and took out her gag.

"Please, stop", she begged breathlessly and he shoved his cock into her mouth.

The first guy came in June and pulled out so the second one could slam her pussy. June had three powerful orgasms before he came, each one stifled by the cock in her mouth.

Over the next six hours June sucked off and got fucked by every one of them, and I could tell she was getting pretty tired. It was taking longer for her to achieve orgasm, and she was whimpering a lot more. Finally it was my turn to finish.

The guys all stepped away, tired themselves. I went over and pulled down my pants, positioning my huge tool between her legs. She was wet and fresh cum still coated her soft pubic hair. I looked down at her face with the gag between her teeth and realized just how much I loved my beautiful wife. Then I slammed into her.

She moaned deeply and began to whimper. I pumped slowly, caressing her nipples with my fingers and leaned down to caress her soft neck with my lips. We climaxed together, though mine was far stronger than hers. I pulled out and let the others have their way with her once more. I sat in a chair with my cock standing up rock hard, waiting for the finale.

The last one to finish stood her up and removed her gag, then brought her over and put her on her knees in front of me. "Please, no more, I'm so tired", she begged, and I shoved her down on my cock. She took it all the way back into her throat and sucked hard, her lips trembling as she sucked at it, while I moaned and felt like I'd shoved my dick in a warm, moist vacuum cleaner. I came in her and she swallowed it all.

I let her up and gagged her. She knelt there and started to cry when the others left. I was worried that I'd pushed it too far.

Once they were gone I untied her and removed my ski mask. She looked up at me with surprise. "What the fuck?", she cried.

"Happy birthday baby", I said, and kissed her. She threw her arms around my neck and cried in exhaustion and joy. I lifted her up and carried her down; by the time we reached my car she was already asleep.

She slept most of the next day and was too sore for a few days after to have sex, but she was happy. She admitted she believed it was all real, and that it was like a fantasy come true.

I think she knows I read her diary.

The End