New-Years Eve Party - Sex Stories

New-Years Eve Party

... and I both glanced at the ninja, nearly in tears in his sexual frustration, and smiled. Turning around as if to leave him behind and un-satisfied again, my wanton wife stopped, bent over at the waist, reached back and spread her ass cheeks. He stared at her open asshole in amazement and started to walk towards her with his hands on his crotch, ready to release his meat. Just before he pulled down his pants, she stood up, looked over her shoulder and gave him a huge, whorish smile. Rather than leaving him to suffer, she turned towards him and embraced him. He stood there in dismay until she raised her head to his ear and started whispering something. Nodding, he let her lead him by the hand back inside. I looked at my watch and noticed that we had just minutes until the ball drop. I grabbed my drink and went down to the living room where champagne was being doled out. Unfortunately, I got roped into talking with some more friends and missed my wife's triumphant return. Luckily, she was able to work her way through the crowd and to my side just as the ball dropped and started a new year. She grabbed my head and gave me a long, wet kiss. Thankfully, she had rinsed her mouth out, so I didn't have to taste another man's cum on my wife's lips. The host, our friend, put on a driving song and urged everyone to get out and dance. I looked at my little slut and noticed her looking up at the dining room. Following her gaze, I saw then ninja upstairs, bouncing to the beat and rubbing ...

... his crotch, pleading with his eyes to my wife. With a last kiss, my wife pulled away from me and walked up the stairs to her next lover, preparing to take a cock up her ass for the first time. It was obvious to anyone looking that my wife wasn't wearing underwear as she went up. It was also obvious, even several feet away to see that she was worked up and ready to get fucked; you could see her glisten. She swayed up to him, grabbed him by his bulge, and led him over to the banister separating the party from the dining room where she now bent towards me. He moved behind her, still swaying to the music, and pulled out his cock. I looked around. Nobody was paying any attention to the two, and with the music, no one but me heard her grunt when he shoved his cock up her greased ass unmercifully. Turning around, she had a grimace of pain on her face, but kept her body moving with his as if they were both dirty dancing. Nobody knew just how dirty. I stood there for two songs, watching as this stranger sodomized my wife in front of me, making a whore out of her and a cuckold of me. Watching as this black-clad man fucked my wife in the ass, taking her anal cherry while I stood there. Watching as she alternately groaned and winced in pain, then shook with orgasm after orgasm. His invading cock worked in and out of her butt hole until he quivered with his own impending orgasm and grunted. My wife looked me straight in the eyes, stood and lifted her skirt so I and anyone around could ...