I am Chris, 40 years old and married to Mia, 34 years old. We are both pretty fit, though we don't work hard on it! Mia is 5 feet 4 inches, very shapely at 34-24-36 with lovely long dark brown hair.
We live in a small town in Hertfordshire, England. We have a nice home. We don't have kids, we both come from large families and had enough of kids when we were growing up! We have a whole crowd of nieces and nephews that we see often, and that's enough for us!
Mia had put the phone down, turned to me and said, "We haven't got anything on this weekend, have we, Chris?"
"Not that I am aware of," I said.
"Oh good," she said. "Because I've told Darren that we'll go to his party on Saturday night!"
Darren was an acquaintance, not really a friend, but we have been to a few of his parties which can get quite wild! He had a big house, not far outside town, and was very well off!
He made his money by making soft porn films. He started out as an actor in minor porn films himself, but he figured he could make a lot more money, making films rather than appearing in them!
Darren was tall, good looking and kept himself in good condition. He was conceited and is black. Of course, as an ex porn star, he is well endowed in the cock department!
I groaned. "I don't really want to go to his party," I said. "Can't we just go out together for dinner instead?"
"Well, I feel like going a party!" She replied. "We haven't been to a party for a while, and some of our friends are going!"
"Yeah, and you know what happens at Darren's parties," I said. "He always ends up fucking someone's wife or girlfriend! He likes making mischief!"
"What are you worried about?" Mia said. "You don't think that I'd let him fuck me, do you?"
"Well, no, but I don't want him to try either," I said.
"It takes two to tango," said Mia. "So, stop worrying!"
"Yes, I've heard that before. But he seems to be able to put some sort of spell on his victims, and they just submit to him!"
"Nonsense!" she said, laughing. "He's not a magician! Anyway, I told him we would go, so we better had!"
"OK," I said. I knew better than to argue with Mia, she always wins!
Saturday night came and I thought, "OK, a few drinks, a few dances, chat with friends and leave about midnight, duty done!"
I hadn't bothered to dress up for the occasion, a good pair of jeans, a decent shirt, and brown leather shoes with leather soles, great for dancing in!
Mia, on the other hand, had dressed to kill as usual! A tight black Jersey knit dress with black lace detailing and a low scooped neck. This meant she had to wear a black lace, half cup bra, so it wouldn't show in the neckline. It showed her boobs instead!
Matching black lace, skimpy, briefs, dark hold up stockings and four inch black heels, finished the ensemble. With her hair up in a French pleat, she looked sensational!
As soon as we got into the main lounge, where most of the guests were chatting, or dancing, Darren came over. He was every inch a film star. He shook my hand, and kissed Mia, on the lips! She kissed him back, which annoyed me, but then he wandered off to speak to some other new arrivals!
We had two or three drinks and dances, and both started to enjoy ourselves. Darren, danced with a few of the wives and girlfriends, but didn't dance with Mia. I got to thinking that he would definitely make a play for someone's partner, but as long as it wasn't mine, it wasn't my problem!
One of our friend's wives, Christie, a sexy blonde, almost wearing a red dress, had danced with Darren three or four times. She was all over him! she was asking for it and quite obviously wanted it! I knew that she and Joe, her husband, occasionally dabbled in the local swinger scene!
I think that most people there knew Darren's reputation, and fully expected him to take Christie up the narrow staircase, that led out of the main lounge, up to his private lounge and his bedroom! At the top of the staircase was a heavy door, with a combination locking handle on it! Darren's private lounge was private!
Then, Darren abandoned Christie and danced a couple of dances with another girl. Christie wasn't happy about it! Then there was break in the music, and when a new tune started, Christie went to grab his hand to get him to dance with her again! We all knew that she aimed to be the girl who got fucked tonight!
Darren avoided Christie, he walked across the room to where Mia had just finished dancing with another friend, took her hand and started dancing with her!
My antenna went up straight away, and I kept them in sight. He held her close and talked in her ear as they danced. Mia shook her head a couple of times and was laughing. He continued to talk to her, as the tune ended and another started. They continued to dance, and I continued to watch. Mia appeared at first to be giggling and laughing a lot, and then she was quiet!
They were on the opposite side of the large room, where I stood watching. Before the music stopped at the end of the dance, my heart dropped, as I saw Darren lead Mia from the dance floor up the narrow staircase!
Everyone knew where they were going!
I pushed through the crush of dancers as quickly as I could, but by the time I got up the stairs, they were gone, and the door was locked! I banged on the door, but it remained shut. My beautiful wife was now locked in with the serial adulterer! Why had she gone with him after all she had said?
I went downstairs and crossed the lounge, to get to the main staircase from the hall to the upper floor. I felt the eyes of the other partygoers on me all the way. Poor sap, they must have been thinking!
I went up the main staircase and down the corridor. I had an idea Darren's rooms were at the end, but when I got to the door, it had the same type of combination lock as the previous door and I couldn't get in.
I was frantic but helpless, I was going to have to wait until they came out! I went back downstairs, ignored the looks I was getting, and sat in a chair. I was in no doubt what was going on in that room upstairs! What had possessed Mia to go upstairs with him?
An hour and a half later, Mia came down the narrow staircase alone. He had let her out and locked the door behind her!
She came into the room, looking ashamed and subdued' As I hurried over to her, I could see that she was carrying something black. As she came closer, I saw it was her bra! Her hair was loose and messed up and her make up smudged, she walked carefully.
I took hold of her arms and said, "What the hell were you thinking of. What have you done?"