The further adventures of an unfaithful wife, who tells her husband about her sexual activities, and is surprised when she discovers that he loves it and wants to hear more. Soon he starts to devise new adventures for her.
This is the 5th episode of the story about my wife, Maggie, a 32 year old married woman, who, in the space of a few months, has turned into a cock-hungry slut who craves cock and is addicted to nudity in places where there is a chance of being caught. Her previous adventures can be found in the earlier stories and, if you haven't done so, I would urge you to read them. Not only are they stand-alone stories of a wanton wife but they also describe in detail her journey into depravity.
I didn't witness the incident in the public house car park so I was unsure if she was telling the truth. I had previously seen her in our car in a car park, naked with a man but I had not actually seen her be fucked by anyone. I was determined at some point to watch her at one of her adventures to see if she really did do what she said. I knew the chance would come eventually. For now though we talked and I asked her if she liked doing what she was doing and she said she did. I asked her if she wanted to do more and she said she did. I asked her if she was happy for me to continue choosing tasks for her to perform and she said she was. So, having got the green light to take this further I set about the task of thinking of something for her to do.
A week or so later the perfect opportunity came up when we had a party at our house for some of our friends from the neighbourhood. The party was to celebrate the birthday of a friend and we were happy to let him have his party at our house. It was his event and he organised and ran it, so we had only to enjoy ourselves. The guests were of a mixed age group, some being teenagers aged 18 plus and some were adults. Maggie wore a very revealing t-shirt which had string straps over the shoulders and clung to her body very tightly. She also wore a very short skirt which was so short she couldn't wear her stockings so she was bare-legged. She wore no bra and no knickers. I asked her if she was planning on having an adventure and she said, 'Better to be prepared.'
During the party nothing significant happened sexually but there were twin boys there, aged about 18, who were not used to drink and who got very drunk. They had attached themselves to Maggie and tried amateurishly to flirt with her. Rather than being embarrassed Maggie took it all in fun and teased them mercilessly. She would rub up against them, talk suggestively to them and at one point took them into the garden where she dared them to get their cocks out and let her judge who had the biggest, to try and prove that identical twins were identical in every way. They were too shy to take her up on this offer. If only they knew what they might have got in return. They tried to grope her for most of the rest of the night and generally took every opportunity to try and get a feel of her tits, which I have to admit looked absolutely fabulous in the tight t-shirt. Eventually the twins got very drunk and it seemed that the best thing to do was to take them home. They lived in the same street only several hundred yards away.
I told Maggie I wanted her to take them home as there was no-one at their home to look after them and they would probably go with her, but that I didn't think they would be persuaded by me that they should go home. I told her that her task for the night was to escort them home. There was a back door in our house and to get to their house you had to cross our garden, then go along a path next to the woods at the backs of the houses and then into their house through the back door. Whilst it was a secluded area, there were streetlights and gardens and houses, and there were often dog walkers there so it was quiet but not deserted. It was also not very late at night. She asked if that was all she was required to do in this task and I said that is was not. She was to do anything they asked of her. She was not to resist anything they did to her and she was not to refuse anything they wanted her to do. She was to be their completely obedient servant until they fell asleep, whenever that might be. Once they fell asleep she could leave them and come home.
I told her that if she failed to do this task she would be spanked very hard and for very long. She accepted the task and we managed to persuade the boys to go home with Maggie. Before we even got them half way down the garden Maggie had an arm round each of them and was alternately kissing one then the other, passionately on the lips. I saw one put his hand on her tit and she ignored it. He plucked up courage and moved his hand around on the tit but still she didn't react and just let him do it. They staggered off through the garden and disappeared into the gloom of the footpath and towards the boys' house.
I returned to the party and spent the rest of the night wondering what Maggie was getting up to. Eventually the party ended and everyone went home. I explained Maggie's absence by saying she had felt tired and a bit drunk and had gone to bed. Once everyone had gone I went to bed and waited for Maggie's return. Eventually Maggie returned home and I saw that she was wearing a man's overcoat and nothing else except her shoes. I took her up to bed and asked her if she was alright, that she wasn't hurt and she said she wasn't hurt. I asked if she had enjoyed her task and she said immensely. I asked if she had an adventure to tell me about and she said that she did. This is what she told me.
As she and the boys reached the end of the garden, where there is a low wall, she slipped on a loose rock and fell against one of the boys. Her ankle hurt a bit and they suggested that she sit on the wall, which she did. One of the boys offered to rub her foot and squatted in front of her and took her shoe off. He then massaged her feet and ankles. He then ran his hands up her leg, past her knee and continued up her thigh. She said that she thought he was going to massage her foot and he said he wanted to make sure she wasn't hurt anywhere else. He then continued to move his hands up her thighs, under her skirt and all the way to the tops of her thighs. When he reached her pubic area he suggested that a bit of massaging was needed there, to ease the pain.