Exposing my wife
Date: 8/24/2024,
Categories:
Fantasy
Extreme,
Voyeurism
Wife
Author: Robertos, Source: sexstories.com
... Anyone else might have gone to the police, but I knew that what ever had happened to Margie, must have something to do with my showing her off as a whore, and if I went to the police, it would eventually come out what had been going on.
It was nearing midnight when I heard a thumping at the front door, and moments later the squeal of tyres followed by the sound of a car racing away.
I found Margie naked and slumped on the driveway. Her eyes were staring and she was blubbering without making any sense.
Getting her inside, I began to run the bath. I was so relieved that she was back, and my worry for her was being taken over by sexual excitement at the thoughts of what had happened to her. Feeling her cunt, I found it absolutely sodden and dribbling with cum. She was still in a complete daze and it looked like she had probably been injected with drugs.
I bathed her as best I could, and got her into bed, where after a time she dozed off to sleep.
Next day she was still half stupid but she knew that she'd been abducted and gang raped. She talked of going to the police but I managed to dissuade her.
For months after that she was nervous and wouldn't go out of the house. Also her desire for sex completely shut down.
I told Tony all of what had happened. Whether he had any hand in her rape I don't know, but he was thrilled.
It was some 6 months or more before we watched a movie in which the girl was raped. When it happened I wasn't quite sure how Margie ...
... would react, obviously it would bring back memories. Anyhow she didn't say anything at the time, but later when we were lying in bed, she must have been thinking about it because suddenly she said, "it's better to be raped by six guys rather than just one."
I was a bit stunned, but I asked her why that was.
"One guy might do anything to you, might kill you, but six guys just fuck you" she replied.
I didn't know how to take this talk, whether I should keep quiet or try to get her talking about her own rape.
We were both quiet for some time, but then I said, "there were six of the were there?"
She confirmed that, then started talking about it, saying that she was scared at the time, but really, being six of them, it was quite safe for me.
This sort of broke the ice and we started talking about it.
It came out that afterwards she'd thought that I didn't want to fuck her because of other men having had her, but for my part I'd not wanted to push her and was waiting for her to make the first move. But all along we'd had mixed messages and had been missing out all of this time.
That night we fucked like animals, and the next day, even though I knew that it would probably lead to Margie being raped again, I told Tony that we were back in business.
Authors note: Obviously there's lots of fiction in this story, but in fact the basics, ie parading outside the house, getting Tony involved, and arranging for Tony to watch us through the window actually happened. ...