0 comments/ 104472 views/ 23 favorites A Merry X-mas Party By: mwatkins "So Mark, how do I look?" Susie asked. I looked up as she approached the bottom of the stairs. Her jet black hair was curled, rather than her normal straight look, which highlighted her Asian features. I took a step towards her as she gave a half twirl on the last step. "Very, very sexy," I replied as I slipped my hands around her waist. She bent forward and kissed me and I lowered my hands to the bottom of her dress, just above her knees and run my hands up her tanned, nylon clad legs lifting her red, satin looking dress up with me. "Hey," she said giggling "Don't wrinkle my dress." She straightened her dress back up as I moved my hands over the figure hugging dress. I felt the ridge which I knew meant she was wearing stockings. I looked up and grinned. Originally from Vietnam, Susie had settled in the U.K as a young child. We met in college and after time apart whilst we went our separate ways at University, we got back in touch and became close. At 5'2" she was perfectly proportioned with a 36B cup which, at this moment seemed much bigger pushed up in the dress she was wearing. Her legs also looked longer in her red stilettos and although 29 she could easily pass for someone much younger. As for me I was just an average type of guy. At 5'7" and 30 years old, I liked to work out at the gym and played a lot of sports but when I looked at my wife I couldn't believe how lucky I was. She of course thought that when I said such things I was just being modest and she felt she was lucky but the truth was I found my wife, even after knowing each other for over ten years, very beautiful. She didn't even realise. Numerous times I have watched guys stare at her. At clubs she always gets chatted up when I am not around but she just laughs it off as typical drunken men. Even when I have picked her up from work, I have seen guys talking to her and with their body language it is obvious they fancy her but she tells me it is all in my head. I would say that is the only frustration in our marriage because for whatever reason, I actually get turned on thinking of her with these men. Sometimes in the bedroom I will get her to tell me about the men in her office who flirt with her. She plays along and says she wonders what it will be like to be touched by them. The problem is whenever I have discussed it in the cold light of day but she says it's just a fantasy between the two of us and she loves me too much to ever cheat. Well tonight was the night of her work's Christmas party. For once her company had splashed out for a function room at an expensive hotel. Susie is a manager for a small admin team and numerous departments from within the company had been invited to a three course Christmas dinner followed by dancing with a local radio DJ. As part of the invitation we had the chance to purchase a discounted room. I thought this would be a good idea since I didn't know anyone there and I knew I would need a drink and as it was Susie's Christmas party I thought it would be unfair if she drove. At the hotel I was glad Susie made me wear a suit. I thought I was going to be over dressed but some of the guys had gone for the full tuxedo. Some of the women in the room were also elegantly dressed, some wearing figure hugging dresses which as they walked showed a huge split showing plenty of thighs. Others wore dresses with no back, or showing extensive amount of cleavage, enough to turn on even the most loyal of married men. One of the waitresses showed us to our table where there was free wine available and a glass of champagne. A couple, in there mid forties were already at the table but as Susie did not know them, after the usual small talk we just kept to ourselves. Before too long the room filled up and five other people joined us at our table including another couple who Susie did not know, two women who if I had to guess I would say were lesbians, but not the ones found in any porn film, more the butch type and a gentleman I had recognised from when I picked up Susie occasionally at work. His name was David and even as Susie introduced us I realised his name had sometimes cropped up in our fantasy talks. It turned out that Dave was one of the higher managers in a post that worked closely to my wife's department. His girlfriend had her own Christmas party on the same night so he was there alone. At 42 it was easy to see how he was in the position he was. He was charming and talked freely to everyone at the table, relaxing everyone. He was easily liked and went out of his way to buy all the men at the table a drink at the bar, rather than sipping wine with the women. As he got up I saw Susie watching as David went up to the bar. "He seems like a nice fella." "Yes, he is the one who said I should see him if any of the other managers give me a hard time." I just smiled. "What?" she asked suspiciously. "Nothing," I said "It's just that you know he likes you." "What David?" she said in mock astonishment "I don't think so; he has been with his girlfriend for nearly eight years now." "So?" "What makes you say that anyway?" At that moment I was sure there was an interest. "Just the way he talks to you, he leans forward towards you, much closer than anyone else," Susie gave a false laugh. I was in two minds whether to ask her if she noticed he had topped up her glass twice already but decided not to. I wanted to see how things developed. "You are daft; David is like that to everyone. We all know he is a bit of a flirt but he is just being friendly." Once the meal was finished Dave apologised as he left to mingle with some other managers. The other people at the table had also left to presumably join their friends, leaving me and Susie alone. "Come on lets dance," she said. I knew immediately that something was different in her since she never wanted to dance I always dragged her up onto the floor and as she stumbled slightly as she stood up I realised what it was. "Are you drunk?'" I asked laughing "No, I'm just not used to drinking wine and champagne together." At this point I realised David had been constantly topping up her glass and with nearly two empty bottles on the table then that meant Susie must have had nearly a bottle or more on her own. Especially since all the men had gone onto lager. Susie rarely drank and when she did it was the odd glass but on those rare occasions she did, let's just say she was more adventurous than usual. I knew this could be an interesting night. We danced for a few songs before some other women from her department came over to join us. Susie introduced me and then kept breaking into fits of laughter as the gossiped on the floor. They all seemed to have had a fair few drinks between them. Feeling a little uncomfortable stood there in the middle of the dance floor I made an excuse of needing a drink and disappeared up the bar. I ordered myself a lager and a double Southern Comfort and Coke for the wife. I turned to see her dancing with her friends and so just stood at the bar for a while admiring the other women in the room showing off various areas of flesh. Two young men entered the room and immediately came up to the bar. They were obviously late in, probably after drinking somewhere cheaper first. One was, I presumed Indian or Pakistani in origin, in his late teens to early twenty's wearing a modern looking grey suit. The other was a white lad, of a similar age. He was watching the dance floor as his friend was waiting to be served. "Fuck me she looks hot tonight." I heard him say. "Who?" asked his friend, trying to catch the barman's attention. "Sue, of course you prick. That dress she is wearing, I would love to see underneath it." My attention was caught up in this conversation between these two young men and my cock began to twitch. The subject of their desire was, I presumed my wife but with the number of people on the dance floor I wasn't 100% sure, especially as everyone I knew called her Susie. I was intrigued and continued to listen in. "Ranjeet, look." This time he did turn to look where his friend was watching. "Wouldn't you love to be behind her right now, grinding yourself up against that great arse?" They both laughed and as Ranjeet paid the barmen he walked over to his friend with his drink. They were no more than two feet in front of me. "I have to admit, she does look hot."Ranjeet said openly staring. Obviously Susie was to far away to notice. "Anyway Stevie, I didn't think you liked her ever since she gave you a bollicking for smoking outside of the smoke shelter?" "She can be a bitch but I would still love to shove my cock up her," again they both just laughed. "Did I tell you I saw her last week pulling her stockings up in one of the offices last week?" "Shut up you did." "I swear to you Ranj man, I did. She has amazing fucking legs. I had to go home and knock one out." At this point Ranjeet nearly spat out his pint with laughter. "Really?" he finally asked. "Yeah, she was wearing that black pencil skirt, with those leather boots." I knew then it was definitely my Susie they were talking about. I remembered the day myself because of how sexy she looked. When she got home I fucked her in what she was wearing. "She's coming over," I heard Steve say and sure enough as I looked up she was walking towards our direction. "Alright boys," she said obviously in a good mood from catching up with her friends. "Yes thanks," I heard Steve reply in a somewhat quieter voice than the bravado I recently witnessed. She came up and kissed me before asking me for her drink. "Sorry baby, are you okay here." "Yes I'm fine." Behind Susie's back I could see the shocked look on the young men's faces. They realised I was privy to there conversation. Susie took a big swig through her straw and whispered to me she was off too the little girls room. As she left Ranjeet looked to be arguing with Steve before coming over. "I take it you are Sue's husband then?" he asked somewhat nervously. "You mean the Asian woman with the great arse?" I asked deadpan. "Yes, I mean..." "Don't worry about it, you're right, she is hot." Steve, obviously sensing everything was okay came over to join us. "I'm Ranjeet and this is Steve," he said shaking my hand. "We're really sorry," Steve injected "It's just that Sue is probably the hottest woman in the department." Ranjeet glared at Steve who seemed unable to comprehend what was a suitable conversation. For my part I just laughed. "It's ok, though I would like to know if you really saw her stockings last week." Steve looked towards his friend who shrugged before returning his look to me. "I wasn't perving on her or nothing. I was just walking past her office. She was alone and lifted her skirt to pull them up. I had to stop and watch. Sorry," he added by way of an apology. "So what did you think?" Steve looked puzzled but still replied. "Her legs are fucking amazing. I was so hard." At this point he snorted a laugh. Ranjeet looked like he wanted to run and hide. I could not help but laugh at Steve myself. "Anyway I need a fag, do you smoke, er..." "I'm Mark and no thanks." "Are you coming, Ranj?" "No, but hurry up back it's your round." With that Steve headed for the exit leaving me alone with Ranjeet. "I'm really sorry," he began. "No need, he seems alright. I take it you work together." "Yes we started the same day, but it is his first job since school, whilst I went to college. Really I am his boss but you would never guess it." "How old is he then?" "Eighteen, I'm nearly 21" At this point Susie returned and draped herself over me. "Ah, you met the boys then?" she said taking another swig of her drink, already it was nearly gone. "How are you Ranjeet?" "Good thank you Mrs Watkins." Susie laughed, "Please call me Susie." Ranjeet returned her smile. "Where's Stevie?" "He's having a cigarette." "The number of times I have t tell him off about smoking in the car park." They both laughed. Susie then turned to me "We going up for another dance?" as she finished her drink. I shook my head, "I'm sure Ranjeet would love to though," I smiled at how flustered he had suddenly become. "Yeah come on Ranj, show me what those girls talk about in the office." I had no idea what she was talking about, but with a nod I tried to give him assurances that it was okay. "Yes go on, it gives me more time to have a drink." With that his will was broken and he strolled up to the dance floor with my wife leading him by his hand. I returned to the bar and ordered another pint and a double Southern Comfort. A hand come over my shoulder waving a twenty pound note, "I will get that." I turned to see David handing the money over to the barman. "Thanks very much, but I'm sure it is my round." "Don't be daft, I rarely get to go out that much and since the girlfriend is not here I am saving a fortune." I could not help but like the man even though I knew he was after my wife. "A quick toast to you and your gorgeous wife, I hope you have a great Christmas. Mind you if I had her at home I think everyday would be Christmas." With that he tapped his glass against mine and took a swig. Out the corner of my eye I saw Stevie return to the room and seeing Susie and Ranjeet on the dance floor he made a beeline in their direction. At this point however it seemed there were a few of the staff on the floor. My wife was grinding down with Ranjeet stood behind her. Her skirt kept rising as she lowered herself, showing ample leg and from where Ranjeet was stood plenty of cleavage too. "I hope you don't mind me saying but your wife is very sexy." I laughed, "It seems everyone in the office thinks the same." Dave looked puzzled then shared the joke as I nodded towards the dance floor where Stevie and Ranjeet seemed to love the attention of my other half. "Well I don't blame them. If I were ten years younger I would be up there myself." His gaze was still firmly locked on Susie. I took another swig of beer and a thought cross my mind as did another stirring in my loins. I decided to be a bit forward, "So you fancy my wife too I take it?" I even shocked myself with the calm, frankness of my question. David broke off his staring towards my wife and looked appraisingly towards me. After a short pause he seemed to have reached his conclusions about me. "I think any man in here would love to fuck your wife" he said" You are a lucky man." "Have you ever tried to act upon how you feel?" I was suddenly in a zone, cut off from everything around me. The questions seemed cold even to my own ears and although the question seemed to throw him off guard but for a moment he returned the answer with a similar unattachment. "I did once suggest we went out to a country pub during an extended lunch break. Of course I was going to see what developed but had high hopes of seducing her." "What happened?" I was genuingly interested as I felt my cock swelling at the idea. "She turned me down. I think she knew what I was thinking but she had no interest. I think she is only interested in you." He then took a mouthful of beer and I did the same. He looked genuinely disappointed. The night continued with small talk and the drinks were free flowing. Susie had just returned from another stint of dancing. She looked hot a knocked back another double. By this time she was looking unsteady on her feet. Stevie was now dancing with some middle aged woman but it was hard to tell who the was the most drunk between the two of them. I pointed it out to Susie who laughed. Apparently the woman in question was the PA to one of the directors. She was recently divorced and already there were rumours of her seducing several members of the male staff. "Maybe I should go over myself." I chuckled as Susie gave me a short jab into my arm. I pulled her into a quiet, darkened corner. Many people were now either dancing or heading home so there was more space available. I pulled her onto my lap and we kissed passionately. "You know I love you so much," she said. "I know I love you too." We kissed again and my hand slipped onto her arse and I started to caress her firm cheeks over the dress. Her kiss increased in intensity and our tongues tangled as we savoured the moment. As we broke I saw David in a darkened corner himself, staring intently in our direction. Susie had no idea of anything going on around her. I decided to give David a thrill and my hand slipped down to caress her knee. We kissed again and my caresses inched her dress higher. Her thigh was now clearly on view and soon David would be able to see the stocking tops. She broke off the kiss. "Stop it," she whispered breathlessly. "Its okay" I lied "No one can see they are all dancing. With that I pulled her back towards me to continue the kiss. Her dress came up enough to reveal the lacy stocking tops and the creamy flesh which I now rubbed with sheer delight. As Susie bent down to kiss my neck I saw David watching the show intently. Something about the scenario was turning me on so much. I slipped my hand under her dress and my fingers brushed against her panties. I could feel the dampness already. She was about to protest when I pushed a finger against where her pussy lips would be under her panties. She stifled a moan against my neck. I knew she was horny too, drinking always did that to her. I used the opportunity to pull her panties to one side and pushed my finger inside her wet pussy. This time she did let out a moan but only loud enough for me to hear. Her pussy was dripping and I slipped in a second finger. Her head buried against me, she bit into my shoulder to suppress another moan. I could see David now touching himself as he watched. I slowly let my fingers pump deeper inside her with a rhythmic motion. Her juices were warm and I wanted to bury myself between her legs and lick them all. I could hear her moans increasing under her breath, I knew she was getting close but I did not want her to cum yet, I wanted her to be as horny as I felt. I removed my fingers and as I did so she let out a gasp. I looked down and seen her juices webbed between my fingers. I put my fingers in her mouth, her eyes were now closed and without a word she sucked them clean. Never in all our time together had she done such a thing. I then let my hand drop to her breast, sliding it inside the top of her dress and under her bra. Although it was a tight fit I pressed her nipple between my thumb and finger. "No we can't," she suddenly said rising from my lap and sitting on the chair next too me. I saw David casually looking out onto the dance floor drinking a beer. I was unsure what had happened but Susie seemed to have suddenly sobered up. "What's wrong?" "Nothing, I'm just tired. Can we go back to our room?" "Sure," I said "As long as you are okay?" "I'm fine, just feeling crabby." "Okay I am just going to the toilet and then we can go." "Alright," she tried to smile but it was unconvincing. This turn of events had left me confused. I guess it wasn't going to be such an interesting night after all. Usually when she was like this the bedroom was a cold place. As I walked past David's table he looked up to me, "Everything alright?" he asked obviously concerned. "Yeah, I think she is just tired. We are going to call it a night soon." "Shame," he said with a wink "Things were just getting interesting." "I know," I said glumly "Do you mind if I can see if I can try to change her mind?" "Be my guess but I wouldn't hold your breath." "Well it's worth a try." David got up to walk over to see my wife, although I noticed he was heading to the bar first. I seriously doubted even with his charm he would persuade her to have another drink. I continued onto the toilet. Quite a lot of people were now headed towards the exit, many taking last minute toilet breaks before they left. I stood in the queue a short while before realising that Ranjeet was in front of me. A Merry X-mas Party "Alright mate, where's Stevie?" "Last I saw him was with Glenda Stephenson, that old bird," he laughed "He will regret that in the morning." "I think he knows exactly what he is doing." I said with a grin. "You are probably right," he agreed. "Anyway what do you mean old, she is probably only a few years older than me, you cheeky arse." Again we laughed. "Don't let Susie ever hear you call her that." At that moment we had reached the urinals. Ranjeet went first as I waited for another opening. By the time I washed my hands Ranjeet was already leaving. As I got out of the door I could see him heading for the exit. "Ranj, where are you going?" I called after him. He stopped and turned back. "Getting a taxi home I guess, why?" "Fancy another drink or you in a rush?" He walked back to where I was standing. "Sure, nothing else to do. What about Sue though, will she mind?" "Well she wants to go to the room so I will take her up to bed but I am still wide awake. If you want we can always use the hotel bar if you are up for it?" "Sure sounds like a plan." We headed back against the crowd. The room was now only about a quarter full. I scouted the room but was unable to see any sign of Susie or David. "What you drinking?" Ranjeet asked "A lager please, I will be back in a minute alright," I said tapping him ion the shoulder "I'm just going to find my wife. She is probably being sick somewhere." "Sure, no worries." Again I searched the room with no sign of my wife. Then I noticed another door at the back of the room at the side of the DJ booth. I entered and found a smaller bar. It seemed to be like a chill out room where people came to talk as the music was less deafening in here. It was still crowded as many people seemed to have come into here to relax at the end of the night. At the far end of the room, sitting on a couch was my wife with David. They appeared to be drinking some sort of shot although she also had a Bacardi and Coke sitting on the table in front of her. I could see her giggling as they both necked another shot back in one go. Judging by the empty glasses on the table they had drank at least two others already. I noticed how David slipped his hand onto her knee and started to rub it. Susie who had obviously perked up seemed completely oblivious to his touch. I should have been furious but there in front of me was my usually reserved wife being touched by another man. I was hugely turned on. They were unaware of my presence and I stood back into a darkened corner and tried to blend in with the crowd. From my vantage point I could see everything as David's hand slid a bit further up her legs. I now knew how he must have felt watching the two of us earlier. He reached over, pretending to brush something away from the top of her chest, lightly running his fingers over her cleavage. For an instant her eyes closed with his touch I knew she liked it. She stood up a little unsteadily and he stood up to support her ensuring her grabbed her breast as he did so; he was smooth but knew it was all deliberate. She walked up to the bar and was served immediately by the young barman admiring the Asian beauty before him. He said something to her and she leant over to kiss him before walking away with two more shots. As she went to sit down David put out his hand underneath her so he could now caress her arse. She never flinched. David was getting more forward and was stroking her face, Susie refused to look at him but I knew it was a matter of time before her resistance broke. She eventually turned to face him and his free hand glided from her cheek down to her exposed breast using a bit more force as he stroked her cleavage. Suddenly, without warning Susie suddenly stood up and started calling out to someone. I turned to see Ranjeet heading over to where they were sat still carrying two pints which he placed on the table in front of them. Susie and he started chatting quite animatedly and I had no doubt they were both wondering where I disappeared too. David's face, whilst calm and smiling on the outside must have been gutted to have come so close. It was time to make my entrance. I made my way to the entrance of the room where I pretended to have just arrived. Upon seeing me Susie started to call my name over the din of the crowd and I made my way over to where she was sat. Susie, put her arms around me and pulled me close to kiss me full on the lips. Her tongue was almost buzzing with excitement, though obviously drunk she rocked in my arms nearly falling over in the process. "Where have you been?" she asked in mock anger. "I didn't even know this room was here," which was a part truth "and to be honest once I opened the floodgates I had to go again. I must be getting old." She kissed me again, all embarrassment of public shows of affection gone. I helped her back onto the sofa before she fell onto it and I sat on the stool opposite. David now kept his hands clearly where I could see them. "Is that mine?" I asked Ranjeet pointing at the lager. He nodded. For the first time that night I was truly relaxed. Ranjeet started telling us stories of Stevie and my wife seemed to have returned to her previous good mood. Even David, obviously after his initial disappointment, also started to get involved and soon we were all drinking shots. Finally the bell sounded meaning the bar was shut. I looked over to Susie who was dozing against David's shoulder. We all agreed that we wanted more drinks and as a pretty barmaid came over to collect our glasses she advised us that as guest of the hotel, the hotel bar was still available to us. We agreed that we would get Susie to bed and we would continue to drink. "Susie," I said trying to rouse her from her sleep. She just grunted and grabbed onto David's arm comfortable against him. "Come on Susie, time for bed." "Don't worry mate we can help you with her," said David standing up motioning Ranjeet to grab her other arm. "Okay then," I said picking up her coat and purse "lets go." Susie opened her eyes as we started moving and smiled at the two men supporting her. She mumbled something about how she loved them both. They both laughed though David had moved his hand around her waist and out the corner of my eye I would see him occasionally stroke her arse. Ranjeet who was too much of a gentleman for such things was concentrating on getting Susie to the room. We got to the lift and Susie seemed to regain some sort of control pushing away the two supports and insisting she could make it on her own. As the lift opened she stumbled in laughing, hysterically to herself. I just looked at the other guys who just laughed back. As the lift doors closed she reached out, draping herself over me. "I want you to fuck me tonight," she said and not at all quietly. I looked at Ranjeet who seemed embarrassed for me whilst David just looked smug. Her hand reached down and grabbed my cock which soon hardened at her touch "You want me too don't you?" she said proudly. I unwrapped her and moved her hand away. She stepped back as if scorned by my unwillingness to reply. "You think I'm ugly don't you," she said and began to cry. "Do you think I'm ugly?" she turned to Ranjeet. "No of course not," he blustered. "Really, would you want me if I wasn't married?" "Susie..." I began but David grabbed my arm. I looked at him confused. "I'm sorry Mark," he whispered just so I could here him "I'm afraid it's my fault, I slipped her a little something." I looked daggers at him, "It was supposed to relax her but it appears with the drink it has some side effects." I wanted to hit him but at the same time I knew I was to blame. I turned back to Susie who had now draped herself around Ranjeet. My cock was still hard. Her face was closing in on his, he looked over to me almost panicking, I gave a sideward glance to David who shrugged as if to say the ball was in my court and with that I just gave Ranjeet a nod of approval. Susie's tongue slipped into Ranjeet's mouth. His eyes closed as he enjoyed the moment. Despite my initial reluctance to the scenario in front of me, I was turned on to see this young mans hands working there way over my wife's arse. The elevator seemed to take an age when I realised that David had actually stopped it and was making up some excuse, via the lift's intercom, to a worried member of staff as to why the lift was no longer working. I watched in fascination as my wife got down on her knees and started unzipping Ranjeet. She pulled out his cock which was about 7 inches in length and her tongue popped out and glided over his head before wrapping her lips over his cock. In the background I could hear the hotel staff telling us not to worry and stay calm as they would get us out soon. David to was watching in fascination as Susie began working her way deeper down Ranjeet's shaft. Every so often her tongue would again return to the head licking off an ever increasing amount of precum, whilst her hand expertly caressed the shaft. Her lipstick left a mark on his hardnened member. He was getting close to cumming and she pulled back her head and opened her mouth as his load shot into her. She swallowed it all before licking her lips where some of the semen escaped and then returned her lips to his head to lick off any remaining cum. In all our years of marriage I had never received anything like that from her. The lift started moving again and my wife stood up and kissed Ranjeet once more. David was on the intercom advising whoever was at the other end that the lift was working again but he would be expecting some sort of compensation for the inconvenience, you had to admire his nerve. Susie then turned to me, "Someone still loves me; I hope you enjoyed the show." I nodded my approval and her hands went from my chest to my firm cock. "You not pushing me away now are you?" David's hand came around her waist and started gliding them over her thighs and waist. She tilted her head to one side as he kissed her neck. The pinging of the lift reminded us we were about to reach our floor. As I stepped out Susie was now firmly kissing David who partly pushed and partly stumbled out of the lift. Ranjeet was straightening himself up and looked unsure what to do next and for a minute he looked towards the buttons of the lift, wondering if it was best just to leave. I looked at him and motioned towards Susie. He gave a reluctant smile and followed me to the room. The room was literally just a few yards from lift. Susie was now against the door jamb kissing David whilst I searched her bag for the key card. She stopped kissing David and turned to kiss me passionately as David worked the top of her cleavage. Never had I seen her so excited. She then beckoned Ranjeet over to kiss him full on too. I finally retrieved the room key and Susie stumbled through the door, whilst holding David's hand only to collapse face down on the double bed in fits of laughter. David sat by her side concentrating on the view as he ran his hands over her arse. I motioned Ranjeet to sit the other side of him and before long he too was stroking her arse over her dress. I could hear her low moans as the hands of her work colleagues wondered over her back stroking every inch of her. I leant over and undid the zip of her dress revealing the back of her bra. David bent forward to kiss the new flesh on view. I sat down and started to run my hands up her legs. My hand was near her pussy and I could feel the warmth emanating from it. My fingers were just moments away from touching her panties when she sat herself upright on the bed and smiled at the three of us. With her dress now being undone her bra was clearly visible and her breast seemed to almost be spilling out of the top. "Anyone want to dance?" she asked. With that she stood up and started to sway to the music in her mind. We all just sat and watched fascinated as she closed her eyes and slow danced to herself. David was the first to take position behind her and she grinded her rear into his crotch which he had firmly pressed against her. Ranjeet, who was now much more relaxed, stood in front of her reaching out and massaging her breast. He had freed her bra from under her dress. I just sat on the bed stroking myself as I watched David lower the remainder of her dress to the floor leaving her dancing in her high heels, tanned stockings, a small black thong and a lacy black bra. David's hand were cupped around her butt cheeks and kissing her back whilst Ranjeet was kissing the mounds of her breast. David managed to undo the clasp and her puffy nipples were now on display. Ranjeet wasted no time in taking one in his mouth whilst massaging the other. I watched as my wife was being used like a slut but I was not going to intervene. David had now pulled her thong down and she stepped out of it. She looked straight at me and smiled. I had now undone my trousers and I was stroking my cock, she licked her lips. David had also dropped his pants and his hands were searching her inner thigh for her moist pussy. As soon as he touched her she let out a moan as her first climax hit her immediately. I watched as his fingers slid in and out, quickly becoming lubricated in her glistening juices. Slowly he inserted another finger, then another. I saw her pussy getting stretched as four fingers went up there. She let out more moans of pleasure. When he at last finished his hand was soaking. Then Ranjeet got on his knees. He started to lick her pussy and she moaned in delight. I then saw David pressing his cock into her arse cheeks. She started to complain but Ranjeet's tongue prevented anything but moans to come from her mouth. Even in her current state I think she realised what David was trying to do. She had always refused anal but she was too caught up in the moment as Ranjeet continued to suck the wet pussy juices which were clearly visible on his face. She let out a yelp as David squeezed his cock between her arse cheeks. Tears welled up inside her, quickly followed by more moans and smiles as David pushed his length slowly inside her. As he pumped her from behind I could see his cock going deeper and deeper inside her. She had now bent forward to allow him to enter her less painfully. Her tits were hanging over Ranjeet who, now finished with her pussy was now sucking on her nipples with great vigour. David who held her cheeks in his hands was now increasing in motion. His balls were firmly pressed up to her crack. He suddenly let out a cry as he pulled his cock out of her arse and his creamy, white fluid dribbled down the crack of her arse. She turned to kiss him and he kissed her back roughly grabbing a handful of tit as he did so. Susie then turned to me. "Your turn." She had an evil smile on her face and I stood and pushed her onto the bed before removing my clothes. She lay there as if she was on a cross. Her legs parted so I could see the glistening pussy which was neatly trimmed. With Ranjeet having licked her moments before my cock easily slid inside her. She let out a moan as I forcefully pushed inside her. I wanted to show her who was the boss. She yelped but did not complain as my thrust increased in force. She wrapped her legs around me, the nylon silky against my back. My hands began to wonder over her thighs, feeling the different textures of her stockings and her soft flesh. Then I saw Ranjeet and David both naked, each taking a tit in their mouth as they continued to caress her body. Hands stroked her body and I could feel a spasm from deep within her and she started to erupt with a loud scream. As I watched the sight before me and with her pussy tightening around my cock I released my load forcefully, deep within her. As she lay there panting with me still inside her David and Ranj had taken there own cocks in their hands and were frantically rubbing themselves before Ranj cum all over her tits and David coming over her face. We all stood there exhausted. Eventually Susie got up and disappeared into the bathroom to clean herself up. I heard the shower go and the two other men let themselves out. Without a word my wife had returned to the room and silently jumped into bed where she began to cry. "I'm sorry," she said obviously very emotional. "I guess you won't love me any more after this?" I smiled at her brushing her dark hair away from her forehead. "Are you mad, I love you more than ever." This appeared to relax her and she closed her eyes with a smile on her face. Still it was not as big as the smile on the three men she had spent the evening with.