Before I start, I think I should give a brief description of my wife, Julie. She’s 26, stands a slim 5’3” 105lbs with flaming long red hair (a true redhead I might add!), blue eyes, and a set of pouting red lips made for cock sucking. She also has a nice firm pair of 38B’s that are just asking to be sucked and squeezed. Her bottom half is even better, measuring at a lovely 36 inches with a pussy that is meticulously trimmed to expose her soft and tender cunt lips.

Julie also enjoys giving head and getting fucked doggy style. My wife can be quite submissive at times too. One of my fantasies is to watch my wife serve more than one man at once. The following is what happened a couple of weeks ago.

That Friday, my friends, Mark and Alex invite us out for dinner. On a lark (and being the devil that I am), I had my wife wear a black mini skirt with a dark red top and sexy three-inch black pumps. She also wore a matching set of black lace panties and bra with sheer black stockings underneath. With her expertly applied makeup and beautifully done hair she looked like a wet dream.

Mark and Alex met us at the restaurant, and were pleasantly surprised at Julie’s attire. All through dinner, my wife flirted openly with them. I guess she felt pretty secure, since I’ve known the guys for years, and it was all in fun. After we ate, we decided to all go back to our house to do a little partying. When we got back to our house I rounded up a few drinks and took out some smoke that I’d saved for a special occasion while my wife and the guys chatted. I joined them in the living room with the drinks and smoke and we were soon feeling no pain.

I was seated on the couch next to my wife, and Alex was sitting on her right. Mark was in the love seat with his feet kicked up on our coffee table and toking on the second joint. My wife snuggled up to me as the effects of the pot had started on her because reefer had always made her sleepy and horny, and not always in that order. After a few more passes of the joint, Julie closed her eyes and by the smile on her face she was enjoying the effects of the weed.

I guess the drinks and smoke had the same effect on the guys, because Alex began to stare intently at my wife’s curled up stocking clad legs and round ass. I looked at him and gave him a wink and softly stroked Julie’s ass through the material of her mini. Then gently hiked up her skirt to give him a better view of my wife’s sheer panties.

All this time my wife had her head on my lap with her eyes closed. I guess she had passed out from the booze and smoke, since we rarely smoked up. I whispered to the guys that I had a plan if they were game. Alex gave me a nod and Mark just gave me a devilish smile. I told the guys to wait in the living room while I prepare’ the wife for bed.

After I carried my sleeping Julie to bed, I quietly undressed her, since I did not want to wake her. Although I doubted an earthquake would have waken her in her state. I purposely left her stockings and jewelry on, because it made her look so much sexier. My cock was already rock solid as I thought of the perverted things the guys and I were going to do to her. A thought crossed my mind ... something about memorable moments ... ahh, videotape.

Almost tripping over myself I ran into my office, grabbed the video equipment, and quickly setup the camera and tripod about 5 feet away from the foot of the bed. Another idea crept into my perverted mind. Julie and I always had wanted to act out a fantasy where she was ‘forced’ to perform. I thought this was a perfect opportunity. I went to our dresser and got out several of Julie’s silk scarves, blindfolded my sleeping wife and bound her hands together above her head.

Then I went and got her Walkman, tuned it to one of the all night dance mix stations, set the volume at a level where it wouldn’t wake her but would drown out the background noise, and placed the headphones on ... There she was, all bounded, blindfolded, and fairly unaware of here environment.

So off I went into the living room to get the boys.

When I brought Mark and Alex back into the bedroom, their mouths fell on the floor. After reassuring them that I was totally for real, and had them agree not to mention the night to anyone or try anything with Julie when I wasn’t around, I gave them the go ahead to explore every inch of my sex slave.

The three of us quickly undressed and were in our queen size bed in less than 10 seconds. Suddenly there were three pairs of hands fondling my wife’s sleeping body and exploring her every crevice. After a couple of minutes, Mark went directly for Julie’s creamy white breasts, and was soon gently suckling on them with abandon. Alex, being the ass man, was between the wife’s spread-eagled legs gently licking and slurping away at her trimmed pussy.

We were still pretty quiet, since we didn’t want to wake the wife, however, even in her sleeping state her body was responding. Julie’s cunt was glistening both from Alex’s saliva and from her own pussy juice. Her nipples were now as hard as eraser heads.

It was then that I noticed the size of Mark’s cock. Gawd, it was big ... must of been a good nine inches long and two and a half inches in diameter. My cock is a fairly average six inches and so was Alex’s.

Alex took the initiative by positioning himself between my wife’s spread-eagled legs and slowly plowed his cock into her hot wet cunt. Julie began to stir. Initially she thought that it was me pumping her steaming cunt, but when she felt Mark nursing on her breasts, she gasped and tried to push him away, however, her bound hands could not comply.