This is a story about my wife's adventure into gangbangs. First let me tell you about my wife. She is 5'3," big breasted with a tight ass at the age of 33. And she loves to fuck. Now let get's to the story. It was Sunday football on TV at my house, because I have the NFL ticket. Some of my friends and brothers were over and my wife agreed to be the maid for the day. She was dressed for the occasion too. She had a little tight black skirt on, that when she bent over you could see her little pink thongs and ass cheeks and clit in. She had a tiny tank top that left very little room for the imagination. Her curves were very nicely accented in all the right places. I was having a hard time paying attention to the football game.
Everyone had brought lots of beer and alcohol and my wife had been drinking steadily for a few hours. She was feeling pretty good and horny. (which was nothing new, she usually was). She pulled me aside in the kitchen when no one was around. She put her hand on my dick and rubbed it through my pants. Then she asked if I was ready to add a little adventure to the party.
I asked what she had in mind. She told me that if I promised to be nice and not say anything later, that she would provide all the entertainment me and my six friends needed. I decided that could be fun, so I said yes.
She came out to the living room a few minutes later. She had traded her little black skirt for a waitress apron. You know, the kind that have no back. They just tie. Her little pink thongs had been traded for black. She was hot. I was hard just looking at her and nothing had even happened. One of my friends looked at me a little confused. "Hey man, what's up here? Is she just on display, or do we get to play with the merchandise?
I said, "It is up to her. This is what she wanted to do." They could do whatever she would let them do. My brother said, "are you sure about this." and I told them whatever she would let them do was good for me.
At this point, she looked at them all and smiled. She asked,
"so, does anyone want another drink?" and I said, "of course." she smiled sexily and told me to follow her to the kitchen. I had to adjust my cock so I could stand up and follow her, like everyone else was doing sitting in their chairs. I followed her to the kitchen, where she was pouring crown and coke for everyone. She looked at me, then took the drink and poured some down the front of her breasts.
"oops." she said. "I think I need you to get that for me honey. It's a little sticky."
"With pleasure," I said. And then I kissed her down the side of her neck and began to lick the drink off her. I must say crown and coke has never tasted so good. About that time, one of the other guys came into the kitchen. "Hey, what's this....I want a drink too." he said. She smiled, and told him to help himself. She was leaning back on the counter as the two of us kissed her chest and breasts and her nipples got harder and harder.
I couldn't believe it. She was enjoying this. I never knew that she was like this. I knew she was kind of freaky, but I had no idea. If I had known sooner, I would have had a little football party a lot sooner. She moaned quietly. Then she giggled and turned away to continue making drinks. Once she had them together, she carried them to the living room , where the rest of the guys were waiting to see what she would do next.
