Party time
Hi Sorry for the delay, so I am jumping straight to the day we had arranged.
It was bank holiday weekend, loads of footie on the box. Playoff finals and all that.
Fred had arranged for a few of his work mates to come round to watch, little did they know what they were going to see.
Jen came on line, she had dressed as I had asked her, a short kilt type skirt that would fall open and show off her legs easily and a low cut loose blouse. She was very nervous when I asked her, but agreed to do what I wanted her to do. I reassured her that everything would be ok and she could back out at anytime if Fred said anything. It would just be an accident and she could go and change clothes.
Well Fred Arrived with five mates to watch the football. Jen got them all drinks and they all settled down to watch the TV.
I told her to wait untill she was almost finished her drink before doing anything, like a good girl she told me that her drink was almost finished so I told her to let her skirt fall loose off her legs..
She was really nervous but let it fall open, Are they all looking I asked, yes she said, just glancing, but they can all see. Can Fred see I asked? I think so but he is not looking so much, he is watching the TV and his mates more.
I had told him what to do and he was playing his part well.
Ask them all if they want another drink, they will all be looking at you then. When you get up make sure you open your legs as you move from your seat to get up. They will all get a good view.
When she came back I asked if they all got a good look at her knickers, They must have, they were all looking and I opened my legs wide as I got up she told me.
Are they looking now, yes but they can't see anything. has Fred said anything I asked. No, but he has no reason to, I am not showing anything, you didn't tell me to.
I had told Fred that if he wanted to pull out all he had to do was say casually that she was flashing and that would be it, She could look embarrassed and go and change, but he was keeping quiet.
I told her to let her skirt fall open again, let them see her legs, but just to carry on as normal. She did, now it was Freds turn to make things work. I had asked him to make sure that this time she flashed her legs, that he had to say something, but he had to wait until his mates had all had a good look at Jen. Make sure they had all seen her flashing.
She told me they were all looking and smiling at each other and watching her. I told her to cross her legs a few times and then Fred finally said something.
It had seemed like an age, but was probably only about ten minutes.
He told Jen that his mates could not keep their eyes on the TV as they were all looking at her legs.
That was her cue. She had to seem annoyed, and she did. She shouted at him, how long have they been looking? Why didn't you say something? All prompted by me.
He told her he thought they were enjoying the view, but he thought he better say something before she realised and got up set.
This was going very well indeed. They were both playing their parts perfectly. I told her to say how much more do you want them to see, then open her blouse and legs, asking how much he wanted them to see, before storming off to the kitchen, and she did it very well.
When she cam back however she was not acting, she really was annoyed. Right on cue Fred had followed her into the kitchen, he had told her he didn't mind his mates seeing her like that, because he wanted them to know what a sexy wife he had. He didn't mind how much they saw as lang as she didn't mind and wanted them to see. She could do whatever she wanted as long as she was happy. I had prompted him to say most of this, but obviously he used his own words. What he did last was what really got her mad, and I had told him what to do.
She told me that he had told her to do what ever she wanted and had even loosend antother button on her blouse. She was mad, very, very mad. Are you going to fuck them I asked.
I am going to fuck them, here this afternoon, and I am going to fuck anyone else that wants me, but I am never going to fuck Fred again. He can watch, but he'll never fuck me again.
That was quite a shock, but I thought that she would get over it eventually so I tried to carry on.
Tell them Fred doesn't mind how much they see, but you are not going to strip for them. If they want to see more someone will have to strip her. One of them was already on his feet and moving towards her, and he soon had her blouse open.
I told her to move over beside them all and make Fred come to the computer.
Then Fred was telling me what was going on. She was on the couch with hands all over her. She was feeling for their cocks and they soon had her stripped naked. One was fucking her another in her mouth, she couldn't get enough. I told him what she said about him not fucking her again, like me he thought it was just a moment of madness (how wrong could we both be). He was just enjoying the scene, She was humping, fucking sucking and he was there to watch it. he wouldn't have to peek throughthe curtains any more, he could be there and watch her fuck.
They took her in every hole, she had 3 coks in her at the same time for a while and she as loving it, but Fred could not join in. All he was going to get today was to watch.
He had won. He had got his wife to fuck in front of him. Not just fuck, but she was a wanton slut, she couldn't get enough. No one knew the score from the football, no one cared. The five of the fucked her for about two hours in everyway they could until they were all exhausted.
When they had all finished, Jen came back to me. Did I do good Daddy? Yes you did Jen, You were very good.
I want more, tell fred to bring more home tonight, I'm going to fuck all his mates. If he wants to see me fuck, then he can see me fuck everyone.
She had changed. In one afternoon she had changed from a quiet slutty wife into a demanding cuckoldress.
She was going to change even more. Even I could not predict what was about to happen, but that will have to wait till later.
