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I have always enjoyed reading about stories of cheating wives and cuckolded husbands. I must admit I do get turned one when reading stories of how a wife had her fun while her husband knowingly or unknowingly waited for her. It's a great feeling to know that your wife is attractive and hot even to other men, to an extreme of them wanting to sleep her, to watch or know how your wife is being admired for her stunning body and soaking tight pussy while they hum away at her.
Well all those are just my fantasies and never had I the courage to tell my lovely wife about it, nor never had I the courage to suggest other men during our love making sessions. All I managed is to fantasize a scenario that only lives in my mind, a scenario that turns me on, that hits the right spot for me. A controlled environment that I decide what happens, a situation that I feel safe. Maybe I am just too afraid to be a cuckold. And what I am about to write, is a story of my fantasy -- one that I always fantasizes when she goes out on her girls-night-out or when she goes out partying without me.
It was during yearend holidays when my wife told me that she will be going for a party the following week. It was a yearend dinner party organized by her company and was to be held in a ballroom at a grand hotel downtown. Since it was a get together sort of dinner party, not only her colleagues will be attending, but also any vendors that do business with her company will be attending as well. It would be roughly around 1500 people at the event. As a result of the large number of attendance, spouses are not invited.
On the night of the party dinner, despite her natural beauty my wife was nervous on her appearance. I could blame her either; it was a grand event for her and her company. And there was going to be a lot of people at the event, and often she is critical of how attractive and sexy she appears to the others.
And there I was, sitting on our bed in our medium sized apartment on a cool evening, watching as she get her self ready for the dinner. Earlier she had just come from her bath, as I stole glances of her curvy body. As she dropped her towel, I couldn't help but looked at her compact and perky 34B breast. It was slightly glistering with the wetness of the water vapor from her hot bath. There was also a tiny mole on the inside of her left hand breast added to the sexiness. Her nipples are soft, small and pinkish. Her slightly wet pubic hair near her pussy was shaved into a cozy small bush. Her body was of a small built, yet maintains a generous hour glass shape.
She rummaged through her drawers in search of her favorite pair of lingerie. It was a pair of lacy flowery white push up bra along with a slightly black dotted panty that came in as a pair. She adjusted her push up thus enhancing her already perky breast and deep cleavage. Her small pubic bush was slightly visible through the thin cotton material of her panty. This was already getting me turned on. She then got herself into her favorite one-piece strapless turquoise satin dress. The dress was open half-way up her breast, showing off half of her priceless assets. I was starting to imagine the faces of the hungry males at the dinner when the snatched a glimpse of her deep cleavage. The one-piece dress ended loosely slightly below her knees. She did her hazel hair in a lazy loose curl and blown it dry. Her lips were succulent with the light pinkish lipstick. Her earrings were sparkling against the room light. The room was soon filled with a gentle sweet fruity smelling scent as she sprayed her favorite perfume on. She was all ready to go as she picked up her pair of matching heels.
With a small peck on my cheek and a hurried goodbye, she hurried through the apartment door with her car keys. Slam goes the apartment door, and all alone I am. I was feeling slightly disappointed to be alone tonight and worst still after seeing how hot she was, I was hoping to get a piece of her. But then again, I felt a slightly relive to be able to spending some quiet time alone tonight. I looked up the ceiling clock, 6:30PM it says. I decided to do some house chores and then dig out my collection of porn to settle in for the rest of the evening.
Soon it was 8:30PM after watching a few piece of threesome porn; I decided to drop a small message on her phone. "Hi sweety, how is your dinner? Is your dinner edible at all *joking*?" I messaged She replied almost instantly, "It's a pity you are not here; they are serving our favorite seafood dishes. And I will have to eat them all ALONE" This got me slightly worried, as she has a slight allergy towards seafood, which often left her slightly dizzy and light headed.
9:30PM came, and I decided to message her again. "So did you manage to pick up any hot looking males yet? Or were you too busy with the food" The reply wasn't as quick as the first, "What a bunch of boring males this dinner has. But they are serving wine and champagne now. Catch you later alligator"
I was already bored of the collection of old porn and decided to fantasize about my hot wife been ogled by the many boring males at the dinner. I imagine how the alcohol she must be drinking now is loosening her, and how she is been hit on for dances but strangers from her company, and how they desperately attend to brush against her body while doing some ballroom dance.
Soon I decided to call her instead, it was 10:40PM and the dinner should be coming to a close.
"Hi sweety, are you guys packing up?" "Very soon..." she sounded a bit blur. "You sounded like you had too much fun, when are you coming home so I can have my fund?" "..." there was a few seconds pause before she answered, "Coming back after the speech..closing speech" "Okay, I will be waiting"
Feeling excited that she is coming home soon; I decided to grab some grub from the fridge while I waited. While chomping away at the week old chocolate bar, I decided to text her again.
"Ask the CEO to shut up and hurry home, I am hungry"
30 minutes passed, and there was no reply from her. I was starting to get worried but concluded that she must be enduring a long boring speech and was too busy to reply me. Remembering the images earlier this evening of my wife in her hot dress, I started to stroke myself careful not to cum.
I soon lost sense of time and dozed off on the sofa. I awoke startled, it was 3AM. First thing that shoot through my mind was my wife, she should be home but why didn't she wake me up. I needed some remedy for my harden cock. I hurried into the bedroom, one hand on my cock, hoping to catch her drunk and asleep with her legs spread. But she was not in the bedroom, neither was she in the bathroom nor anywhere in the apartment. I checked my cell phone, no missed called or any new messages.
In the silent of the early morning, I almost threw my cell phone from my hands when a call came in. My heart throbbed, there she was, my wife finally calling me at 3:15AM. She sounded drunk and was talking in a big blur. After asking her to repeat many times, I could finally make out that she was too drunk to drive and was sitting in front of a 24 hours convenience store just outside the hotel she had her dinner. And that she can't remember what happened after the dinner. She was woken up by the store assistant after noticing her sleeping in front of the store. Trying to keep my fantasies aside, I deducted that she must have fallen asleep somewhere after the dinner and somehow found her at the convenience store.
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I grab my car keys and hurried off to fetch her. My heart was pounding as I drove; my fantasies are starting to get the better of reality. What had happened after my last call to her? Was she drunk or drugged? Maybe she was cheating on me. Maybe she was taken by a few men when she was unconscious.
Finally I reach the convenience store and found her sitting in a bench sipping hot chocolate while still looking dizzy and sleepy. She didn't look good and was messy. I decided she was too drunk to drive her car and helped her up into my car. We headed straight for home, as I still wanted some sex from her after being alone for the whole evening.
She immediately fell asleep as I drove off. I decided to check her out on the journey home. She is reeking of alcohol. Her beautiful hazel hair was now all messy and in tangles. Her make-up is in a mess as well, especially her lipstick. Her elegant 1-piece turquoise dress was fizzled and slightly stained with unknown liquid in patches. Her harden nipples was showing through the soft satin material of her dress. Wait I thought to myself, her nipples are showing -- this means she is not wearing her bra. What happened to her bra? I could feel my cock harden as I struggle for a decent explanation. How I wish she was awake and could give me a blowjob right here right now while I am driving. But she is out cold and didn't twitch.
We reached home, and I helped her up to our apartment. Soon we were already in the bedroom; I could not longer hold back my exciting be able to finally fuck my stunning wife. She was already fast asleep on the bed, but wouldn't mind a bit to fuck her while she was sound asleep. I took of my clothes and helped her off hers.
It was then I noticed that she had no panties on. What in the world had happened after her dinner? Was she so drunk that she took off her lingerie? Her handbag was intact with all her belongings; well she wasn't mugged for sure. In the dim of the bedroom light, I decided to probe her body for more answers.
A big red patch of bite mark on her left breast near her trademark mole caught my attention. Looking closer, I found there were many other bite marks all over both her lovely perky breast. Her breast looks bruised with abuse. Those guys must be pretty rough on her. Her small pinkish nipple was now swollen and red like a pencil eraser. My cock was already standing in attention as if in a military line up. I grab her breast and found that it was sultry. Loose pubic hairs were scattered her flat smooth stomach.
Her lovely pubic bush had hints of dried-out cum, gluing part of her pubic hair flat. Unable to keep my content, I hurriedly spread my lovely wife's long shinny legs. Her pussy lips were gapping and red with sore. And white milky liquid started to flow out of her pussy as I spread her legs further. I could smell another man's cum, but then again it could be more than 1 man's cum. I will never know. The cum was starting to wet the bed as more flow out from her tiny body like a broken reservoir. My lovely wife was dripping cum from her pussy for a whole minute. The picture was a big mess, there was cum everywhere, on the bed sheets, her ass crack, there were also cum soaked pubic hair hanging loosely around her pussy.
My cock was bursting with excitement at the wondrous sight of my lovely wife fully used up by an unknown number of men. With every sniff of cum from her dripping pussy, my cock twitches. My mind races with imaginations of the event that could have happen after her dinner.
Most likely she was drunk and dizzy after the concoction of seafood and alcohol. But being a tough girl she is, she tried to act as if she was fine when I called. Soon after, some gentleman must have offered her a spike drink of water on the pretext of sobering her. Upon seeing her blacking out, this gentleman must have got his group of friend to help her up to a hotel room above.
There she would have lay unconscious on the hotel bed while being surrounded by a group of 5 or more men, each already stark naked with the cocks out waiting to pounce on my wife's tiny pussy. Within seconds she must already have hands all over her body while cocks fill up every orifice they manage to find. Looking at the amount of cum, there must have been no condoms used when they fuck my wife. They then must have taken turn to empty their cum. After cumming, they would wipe their cocks clean on her stomach and perky breast. Seeing that she was missing for almost 3 hours, they may have taken seconds and thirds on her. All the way through, she was unconscious from being drugged.
After finally satisfying their manly lust on my wife, they then hurried dress her up with her dress. Whilst ignoring her lingerie as it was too cumbersome to put it on a sleeping person. They then dropped her off at a bench in front of the hotel's convenience store. Then she was woken up by some store assistant, confused and still dizzy, then waiting for her husband to pick her up.
I could wait no longer, as I positioned my overly erect cock in front of her gapping pussy. I was too turned on to be disgusted by the overly pungent smell and overflowing cum. I took a push effortlessly into her cum filled pussy. It was slippery but very warm. Her pussy lips were tender and soft. I continued to hump in a rhythm as I grab the whole of her battered breast into my hands. Never had I felt such an ecstasy. Her cum-filled pussy created a vacuumed feeling as I move in and out of her. All the while, she lay there motionlessly asleep oblivious to what has happened to her. As I pounded my wife, I imagine how those gentlemen must have felt exactly as I am now when they pounded her 4 hours ago.
I exploded my seeds deep within her, mixing with the seeds of other men -- hoping that if she gets pregnant, it would be seed that reached her first. I slumped onto her soft chest as my cock softened within her pussy.
The next morning she woke up with a big hang over and was unable to remember anything significant after the dinner. She complained of her sore pussy. And not wanting make her feel guilty by revealing what might have happened to her last night after her dinner, I merely shrugged her off by saying I was being rough at her last night for making me wait the whole evening. I was also careful to have washed her clothes before she notice cum stains on it. Strangely, my wife never noticed that her favorite pair of lingerie was missing and was most probably in kept as souvenirs by one of the gentleman from the night before.
A month plus later, I received a call from my wife while working. She sound excited. "Guess what, sweety? Today I went to the doctors and he told me I am pregnant. Are you excited? Do you think the baby is going to look like?"
As she continued with her excitement, I drifted into thoughts. It seems like she really never did remember anything happening that night but could this finally expose it? All I can hope is that, on that night; there wasn't any black cock that emptied itself into her fertile womb. At least that way the baby would still have the same color as me.
And so, that was a fiction from my fantasy. It never happened and I am not sure if I want it to ever happen. I know back in reality it's hard for any men who loves his wife to wish for her to be fucked someone else other than himself. But sometimes when reading up literotica.com, I would find myself hoping hard it would come true. Hope you enjoy.
Note: This is my first submission. It's getting late, and there may be many mistakes within the story. My sincere apologies. I was impulsive to finish this story. The main idea of this story was an idea of a man's fantasy, where the wife was drunk and used without knowing. It writing from the husband's point of view where he does not know what happened as well but was able to assimilate the event after finding evidence on her wife. I do understand that there are Literotica author that could write up on an idea, and do hope to see more stories of this idea.
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