After a "Boys Night Out" dinner with some of my old chums, I invited the group back to my place for a nightcap. There were seven of us in total, all of us fairly drunk and in high spirits, I poured the brandy, and we all sat about telling dirty stories, singing bawdy songs, and other infantile behavior suited to the hour and the level of alcohol in our bloodstreams.
After about half an hour of this, I proposed listening to some good music on my newly installed HI-FI, which gave a great sound, through some amazing column speakers. It was a multi-room setup and was wired throughout the house.
I picked out a CD and put it on at a fairly high volume, the sound was just terrific and as we were settling in to hear the first track, the door of the sitting room burst open and my stunning looking young (24) wife ran across the room completely naked and fiddled, unsuccessfully, with the new HI-FI control knobs.
Starting as though awaking from a deep sleep, which in fact she was, she looked around the room, and recognizing everyone there, turned to me saying, "That bloody music is playing in our bedroom and it nearly gave me a heart attack, turn the damn thing off so I can get back to sleep, you idiot."
A pin could have dropped and would have been heard, I should explain that Sally, my wife of some 5 years, was an absolute stunner, with blond hair to her shoulders, film star good looks, a great pair of full tits, high and round with lovely nipples, a narrow waist, apple-cheeked arse, over long tapered legs. She kept her light brown pubic hair trimmed tight and neat, the sides of her pussy waxed regularly to keep her cunt lips and arse entrance completely hair-free.
There she was, completely naked, making no attempt to hide her condition, absolutely superb in her anger, as she stamped her foot in rage it made her tits jiggle up and down delightfully, she was in the midst of six blokes all of whom she knew and of course, myself. I should add that all of us were more or less pissed. Spontaneously we began to laugh at the surreal situation in which she and we found ourselves. All the fellows stared at the fabulous naked figure before them, all with lust, including myself. and with that, she turned on her heel and stormed out.
There was a momentary silence, then spontaneous laughter all around.
"What a performance, loved the costume!"
"Don't think she liked your choice of music"
"Does she do encores, or is it just one act?"
And more of the same all-around, however, I took her admonishment to heart and immediately turned off the speaker system throughout the house, only leaving it on at modest volume in the sitting room, for a bit of background to the raucous conversations.
We carried on with our boys' night out for several hours, consuming quite a lot of alcohol, and generally acting like adolescents, occasionally some of the lads went downstairs to the pool room for a game or two, but by and large all went well, as usual.
When I finally said good night to the last of them in the wee small hours, I headed upstairs to bed.
I was greeted with "We need to talk, but not now since you are completely sloshed"
The tone was sufficiently serious that it required NO answer other than "G-'Night, well talk in the morning"
I slept the sleep of the just, or the sleep of the just drunk if you prefer.
The following morning Sally was all bright and chirpy, making breakfast, and NOT giving me any hassle about her interrupted slumbers.
Over our second cup of coffee, she looked me straight in the eye and said "Now we talk about last night"
"I don't have to dwell on my dramatic intervention last night, as it was a reaction to being woken up from a deep sleep by blaring music, I was in shock, and as you know I always sleep in the nude, so without thinking I ran downstairs to cut the music without thinking about being nude or if you had guests or indeed anything but stopping the racket."
Taking a deep breath she continued, "you know I have been faithful to you all our married life, but now there is an exception to that!"
"So let me explain how I have come to this situation without my willing it to be in any way voluntarily"
"After my little performance last night, I felt quite sexy, having shown off "the lot" to your friends, knowing that what I showed them was much admired, and lusted after to boot"
"Half an hour or so later back in my bed I started to doze off when I felt you come to bed, as usual, naked and amorous! You,(for I thought it was you, who the hell else would get into bed naked with me, other than you?) began by fingering my pussy in the nicest possible way, becoming increasingly invasive and insistent as it went on. I was already a bit wet down there from before, so I was more than happy to take things to the next stage."
" I threw off the sheets and got in doggy position to accommodate your impending invasion, I was so sexed up that I had already started on my first orgasm when this huge prick entered me from behind, I thought you had been so excited by my show that your prick might have grown in size. But after a few strong thrusts, there was no doubt that it wasn't you that was inside me fucking me deeply and very expertly".
"I was about to cry out, but lust overcame indignation, the thick dick felt bloody marvelous and I was heading into a huge orgasm and did not want anything to stop the show."
"He was really well hung, the cheeky bugger, I could feel his bulbous prick head widening my tight cunt with every stroke, he then started on my arse button, one licked finger, as an intro, then more spit and fingers till it let go its tightness. I was apprehensive that such a monster cock would hurt like hell up "me arse", as they say, but he took his time and slowly but surely got it all in up to the hilt, I could feel his heavy balls banging of my pussy as he lunged into me at ever-increasing speed. I knew he was about to cum, but didn't give a damn at that stage, in fact, I wanted him to fill me to overflowing with his hot jism."
"I didn't have long to wait as he exploded deep inside me pistoning ever faster and making squelchy farting noises as he came."
