My wife and had been in a cuckold marriage for a number of years at this point. It started not long after we met. We both expressed our fantasies, desires and kinks, and remarkably they pretty much lined up. We did our best to keep it as discreet as possible. Like a lot of couples, one of our rules was 'no friends'. We didn't want to mix our sex life with our personal lives. But that changed this one fateful night at a party with her co-workers.
She worked part time at some tech company while she was getting her own business off the ground. Just running errands, filing paperwork, that sort of stuff. All of her co-workers were polite and friendly, but she didn't know them all that well, seeing as how she wasn't there full time. One day her boss invited her to a party at his house. He said she should know most of the people there as it was mostly people from their work. She told me she really wanted to go and wanted me to come along. I agreed and she was excited about it. The night came and she looked amazing. My wife Ashley is a pretty petite woman. She's about 5'6", 110 pounds with long legs and a slim frame. She has fairly small tits, but they are perfect looking, and a nice round bubble butt. She's very tan and athletic with short brown hair that just touches her shoulders. This night she wore a little black dress. It was tight up top, showcasing her cute breasts, and opened up and flowed a bit more at the bottom. It went to about mid thigh, so if she bent over for any reason, anyone around would have a perfect view of her ass.
Leading into this night, we had put our cuckold lifestyle on hold for a bit. With her working part time all while trying to get her business up and running, she was very busy. Which is also the reason I think she wanted to go to this party, just to get out for the first time in a while. She remarked how excited she was for me to meet some of the people and have a few drinks and let loose. But, she said she was especially excited for me to meet her boss and the host, Mark. She told me he was good looking, funny, laid back, charming, the whole package. It became clear to me that she had a crush on him. I wanted to question weather anything had happened between them, but i bit my tongue as I didn't want to start an argument when she was looking forward to a good night. Plus, I was hoping to get laid later myself.
When we arrived, the party was in full swing. She introduced me to her boss and our host, Mark. She was right on all levels. He was about 6 feet tall and a couple hundred pounds. Short brown hair and eyes. You could tell he worked out and took care of himself. The bi side of me was attracted to him instantly, so I understood if she was as well. He showed us around and said he would catch up later. We were enjoying ourselves, but the meat of this story happens at the end of the night.
It was getting late and people were filtering out. I had gone out back to have a smoke and met some folks and got to talking. I didnt realize that I had been out there for well over an hour. I walked back in through the back door into the kitchen and asked a guy in there if he had seen Ashley. He just laughed and pointed to the living room. I walked through the archway and froze in my tracks. There was my wife, bent over the couch getting fucked by Mark. The top of her dress was pulled down, exposing her tits, and he had the bottom lifted up while he fucked her. There were 2 other guys threre watching as well. "Ashley what the fuck!!?!" I shouted. The 2 guys turned and looked at me, but they didn't stop. "Hey man....stop fucking my wife!" I yelled. I started to take a step towards them when I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was the guy from the kitchen.
"Hey. It's cool man. Just chill."
"Chill?! Chill? That's my wife!!" I shouted back.
"Not right now she isnt. He replied.
I watched in disbelief as my wife moaned with pleasure. She had cucked me so many times in the past, but never like this. Never without me knowing it was coming. Never in front of this many people. Never with this level of embarrassment. The other 2 guys had taken their pants off and started to stroke their cocks. Me? I was still being restrained watching my wife get railed.
"Fuck she's so hot man. Shes taking it like a slut too" the guy holding me back said. I tried to wriggle free but it was no use, he was now holding me with my arms behind my back.
"This is so fucked up!" I yelled. Ashley pushed Mark off of her. She got up and looked at me.
"No...what's fucked up is that I married a man with a small dick who can't fuck me right!" Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at me. She walked over and stood in front of me now. "What's fucked up is that I married a man who prefers wearing women's panties instead of men's underwear!" With that she undid my belt and pulled down my pants showing everyone the purple lace thong I had been wearing all night. They all just laughed at me. But the humiliation only turned me on. My little cock started to grow. She let her dress fall to the ground now and was completely naked. "And what's even more fucked up is that you can't wait to suck his dick!"