I read with interest, and no small amount of excitement, other stories posted here involving the "violation" of wives by more than one man with the husband's consent. I can relate a similar experience my wife Gill and I had a few years ago.
We went to a party with a couple of friends of ours (who had originally been invited by another friend) and consequently we found that we knew no-one there. We joined in the spirit of the party though, enjoying a good few drinks and a couple of dances. We had only been there about an hour or so when our friends were called away by their baby sitter, as one of their children was ill. We decided to stay on and had a few more drinks, when I realised the effect drinking on an empty stomach was having on me. Neither of us had eaten, but when I went to look for something, all the snacks had gone. I chatted to a few people in the kitchen while the woman whose party it was made some more sandwiches and stayed to eat a few and had a couple more drinks.
I returned to the main room about three-quarters of an hour later, where the party was in full swing and started to chat to a couple standing near the drinks. Gill was in the middle of the room dancing quite closely with a young guy and from the way she was behaving, I guessed the drink had had a similar effect on her, but I decided to let her get on with it.
She was soon dancing with another teenager and I could see she was a little unsteady on her feet. She was obviously fairly drunk by now and was getting a bit silly. The guy who was dancing with her first came back again. He was easily recognisable - very blonde and good looking - and not to my surprise, he and Gill began kissing. She seemed far gone by this stage and I suppose I should have put a stop to it, but she was soon in the arms of another young guy, being kissed again, then a third and a fourth. These lads knew what the score was and my hot wife was being passed around between them as she gave them French kisses, one after the other.
I continued to stand and watch to see what happened. They carried on dancing with her and she did nothing to deter their advances. They each got bolder in turn, first dancing with her holding and squeezing her bum, then rubbing their crotches hard against hers and even feeling her boobs. She seemed to be enjoying the attention and her behaviour was also noticed by the couple I was taking to, the husband commenting that whoever she was, she seemed a right little tart. Obviously I didn't mention that she was my wife, just agreeing that the lads seemed to be on a sure thing. Suddenly, they took her by the arms and led her out of the room and I followed shortly behind them.