I remember one young girl, and I don't mean little kid, but at my age any young lady below 30 is a girl to me, well I'm old enough to be her daddy anyway. Donna was her name, beautiful child, just 22 yrs old at the time; this was about 5 yrs ago if I remember rightly. My wife Julie and I had been out for the day to some function or other, I think it was a school fete or some such, memory of mundane things poor, memory of horny things fucking brilliant, well you don't forget the really good bits of life do you. Come the evening we wound up in a local pub with a few friends from the local community, men and women, some of them very close friends as you see later. In through the front door of the pub walks this young girl Donna all alone, say ahhh, thing is Julie knew the girl from where she worked then. To cut a long story shorter Donna joined our little crew at the bar and started drinking with us.
After a while we all got to know Donna better through Julie and through chatting with her, turns out she'd had a massive row with her husband of just 2 yrs over him and another woman, a friend had spilled the beans to her. The rotten sod was two timing Donna with some older slut it appeared, Donna's description of the other woman shocked us and made us all quite sick, a very large mature lady of around 15 stone weight, a single mum slut to boot fucking any guy who'd have her. The thing is Donna was and still is fucking drop dead gorgeous, a very pretty little girl, about 5ft-4ins tall and everything in perfect proportion, lovely shapely legs and hips, beautiful rounded arse cheeks, slim waist and lovely firm upright tits, all topped off by a perfect cheeky looking pretty face with a lovely boyish short hairstyle. Donna looked like a very pretty and very cheeky schoolgirl at times when she broke into a smile.
How the fuck this tit of a husband could risk everything for a big old dog of a woman when he had a willing young beauty at home was beyond all of us. Don't get me wrong I love bigger girls myself, and the bigger and hotter the better, but this particular woman really was a creature, horrible child. Julie Knew the other woman quite well, her house is like a farmyard, filthy and unkempt, she and her children are dirty and not at all wholesome in appearance or smell so Julie informed us. Donna on the other hand smelled and looked so sweet all of us guys there had a permanent hard prick when near to her. Jesus the things we were doing to her in our imaginations, we should have been locked up for fucks sake.
After a while it was obvious Donna was drowning her sorrows, she was getting quite pissed up on the numerous glasses of wine she was pouring down herself, and may I add we were encouraging her to drink. The more she drank the hotter she got; she began to flirt and tease with all the guys quite outrageously. Some of the female company were getting the hump over it some were not. Julie my wife, Megan another lads wife, and Janice my best mates wife, were actually encouraging Donna to get more drunk and winding her up sexually with lewd comments and suggestive dirty talk. Pete, Jan's husband and me knew the score straight away; the girls were trying to seduce young Donna for us pervy guys and themselves to play with later. They were setting her up to get her revenge on her wayward husband and have some good horny fun in the process. Julie, Meg's, and Jan also wanted in on the fun bit of it, all three are hot fuckers and are into swinging and the like, we'd all shared each others wives before. Janice is the best fuck you'd ever wish to meet, she's a total nut case, absolute fully paid up nympho, Pete her husband is also a sex nut and twisted up to fuck sexually, but that's all another story, probably too hot to publish.
To keep the story readable and cut it shorter, later in the evening we took Donna back to Pete and Jan's house for a nightcap. To be honest us guys were a bit unsure whether or not to go any further with Donna in the drunken state she was, I mean we'd all got our heads together and decided we'd love to fuck her but we were a bit worried in case she cried rape in the morning when she was sober and thought about it more clearly. The girls didn't have this concern, well girls know more about each other than we men can tell don't they guys, and they knew that young Donna wanted, no needed, a good fucking to put her right and ease her anger with her husband, I have to keep referring to him as her husband because I can't remember the fucking prick's name, Ron, Reg, something like that what the fuck who cares.
Once in Pete and Jan's house things moved very quickly, the other girls were hot as fuck for young Donna as well, hot to watch her being fucked and hot to join in, all three, Julie, Jan, and Meg's like a bit of female company as well you see, a nice hot lesbian romp, specially with a tender young girl like Donna, almost virgin to them Donna having no children at that time. All us guys were flirting and sort of falling over each other to get close to Donna, as one got up to get a drink or go to the loo his place next to her on the sofa was soon filled by another guy. The girls were also getting very friendly with her, taking turns to sit the other side of her, comforting her with a gentle fondle of the shoulder or the knee. Donna was responding to all the fuss and attention, allowing the fondling and touching by both men and women without a hint of concern or inclination to stop it.
Pete being the youngest and most handsome bastard of us guys really started the ball rolling with Donna, assisted by his lovely horny depraved wife Jan. The rest of us, Megan, Julie, Sam Meg's husband, and me did our bit by indicating to Donna that if she wanted a bit of fun it was no holds barred with us pervy lot. We did this by swapping partners so to speak, Donna watched with deep interest through her drunken haze as I gently kissed Megan lovingly on the lips while running my hands up and down her back and fondling her lovely plump arse cheeks, beautiful big girl Megan all chunky and cuddly but not too fat and flabby, strangely flat chested for such a big girl but who gives a fuck with the rest of what she has to offer. Sam meanwhile was gently and sensually caressing one of my wife Julie's huge tits while kissing and hugging her, it turned me on like fuck I don't know about Donna, he was slowly running his middle finger in a circular motion around her big erect nipple which was standing proud in her flimsy top, Julie wriggling and moaning. Both women were moaning quietly or breathing loudly to add to the effect, although I suspect such behaviour was quite involuntary rather than deliberate on my darling wife’s part, she loves her tits being played with.
Pete was sitting with Donna stroking her neck gently and running his fingers through her short soft hair in whispered conversation with the girl, while Jan stroked her knee and upper leg allowing her hand to go further up with each stroke, gently running her fingers up and down the young girl's inner legs, waiting for the signal to either stop or carry on from Donna, hoping of course for the latter. The latter she got, each time Jan ran her fingers up Donna's leg the young woman opened them a little wider allowing the sensation to go higher and higher with each stroke of Jan's fingers on her flesh. We others were of course watching very closely the event unfolding on the sofa while trying to pretend we weren't aware of what was going on at first. Both Sam and I with a bone-on you could prise a door open with, and Julie and Meg's as hot as fuck. Pete was now so close to Donna, his face touching hers, whispering sweet seduction to her, Jan was now almost at the goal, her fingers right up under Donna's dress teasing her inner legs just inches from her cunt.
At that point Donna lost control, she grabbed Pete's head and kissed him passionately, climbing onto him in wild unrestrained lust. That was it, Donna was hooked, things moved at lightning speed thereafter. As Pete and Donna kissed and fondled with passion and abandon, Jan went all the way up with her hands lifting Donna's dress as she did so. There was an audible gasp from the watching crowd as her most beautiful upper legs and thighs came into full view along with the bright red silky, and very tight fitting panties that were filled to the brim with a lovely looking mound between her legs. What made things worse was the fact that Donna's knickers were soaking wet already, a huge dark wet patch covering the whole of the mound area and between her legs, she'd been juiced right up with all the sexual arousal. This was plain to see even through her tights, Jan gripped Donna's tights and knickers together with both hands at the waist band and began to pull them down, Donna lifted her arse to allow the underwear to be removed, she moaned loudly, "Ohh yes, do it", as she felt her underwear sliding away from her young arse cheeks.
What greeted us then was a sight most beautiful, Donna's young cunt slit topped by a lovely triangle of fluffy pubic hair, even with her legs still closed as Jan removed the tights and panties from her ankles Donna's cunt lips were swollen and open with arousal already. Pete got up and lifted Donna further back onto the sofa, she had a look of pure pleasure, love, and submission on her pretty face as he unbuttoned her dress slowly down the front and removed it from her. Julie had left Sam's side by this time and as Pete carefully folded Donna's dress and hung it over a chair, (strange how you remember these silly little details, and strange how Pete actually bothered to fold the dress neatly not just chuck it to one side), Julie unhooked Donna's bra and removed it very gently and sensually, the young girl was naked, and she looked fucking out of this world laying back on that sofa, her legs slightly open with her right leg cocked slightly to one side revealing just enough of her arousal swollen cunt lips to cause beads of sweat on my forehead. Donna lay there silently waiting for the first instalment of her revenge session. Folks I kid you not, she was even more perfect naked than she was dressed, built like a model, pure white skin without a blemish, everything in exact proportion.
