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Author Topic: AFTER THE PARTY, PARTY (Rape Story)  (Read 1255 times)
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« on: November 27, 2007, 03:14:19 AM »

AFTER THE PARTY, PARTY
by Anonymous Author 1991

A husband and wife attend her Christmas office party. He's tired and tells his wife that he's going home, but changes his mind only to find his wife in a compromising position. Even though she is trying to escape the situation that she got herself into, hubby just watches the drama unfold from a shadowed area off to the side. (M+/F, wife, nc, voy)


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Last December my wife went to an office Christmas party.
It was for employees only so I was not invited. I told my
wife Linda, that I was going to a ball game. But I
changed my mind and went home instead.

After watching TV for a while I went to bed. About one in
the morning I heard voices. I got up and started to walk
out of the bedroom. I saw a man helping my wife in the
front door, closely followed by two other guys. I assumed
they were three of Linda's office co-workers.

I backed into the dark bedroom and decided to watch and
see what was going to happen. My wife took off her coat
and sat down on the couch near the far wall from the
bedroom.

The bedroom was dark and I only had the door open a
little so they could not see me. I watched my wife sit
down on the couch and almost immediately one of the guys
sat down beside her. The other two sat on this side of
the living room. I could tell my wife had had quite a bit
to drink as she was not too careful how she sat down.

She had on her short red dress with the low cut neckline
that I love so much. As it really shows her legs and the
top of her tits. And she never wears a bra with it. When
she sat down the dress rode up to almost the top of her
nylons. From where I was sitting I could see the white
soft skin of her thighs above the tops of her nylons.

I heard Linda say, "Stop that Joe. I'm a married woman."
I could see that Joe had his arm around her shoulders and
was trying to kiss her. But Linda kept pulling back.
Suddenly Joe pulled Linda towards him and covered her
mouth with his. I could see him force his tongue into her
mouth. As my wife was trying to pull away from Joe her
legs came apart exposing her white panties.

I could see her panties from where I was standing and I
knew the two guys on this side of the room could see her
pussy hair sticking out of both sides of her panty legs
and the slit of my wife's pussy through the very thin
material. Linda has a lot of pussy hair. As Joe was
holding Linda in a tongue-probing kiss he forced his hand
down the front of her dress. I could see him squeezing
her tits.

When Joe finally broke the kiss and let her breath, I
could tell Linda was getting mad. She tried to get up,
but Joe held her down. I heard her say, "OK god dammit
that's enough. Now let me up."

Then I saw the other two move to the floor. One on each
side of Linda's legs. When she saw this she tried to
close her legs. But they each pulled her knees apart
until she was wide open with her dress pushed to her
waist.

Again Joe grabbed Linda and kissed her hard. Again
pushing his tongue into her mouth. As he did he pushed
Linda back against the back of the couch until she was
almost stretched out with her legs almost off the edge of
the couch. One of the guys on the floor reached up
between her legs and pulled her panties to the side. Then
he pushed his fingers into her defenseless pussy. And he
began stroking his fingers in and out of her pussy.

I heard Linda say, "No, no, Joe please no."

I could see Joe had pulled the top of her dress off her
shoulders baring both tits. But I could see her pink
nipples were getting very hard as Joe began sucking on
them.

Then I saw Linda begin to cry as they pulled her panties
off. Exposing her beautiful pussy to all of them. In
spite of her pleading and crying they pulled her down
onto the rug. Two of them held Linda's hands above her
head making her tits stand up even higher. And they
pulled her legs wide open. I saw Joe drop his pants and
shorts.

I heard my wife say, "No, no, no, you can't do this to
me, please don't," As I saw Joe's cock sink in-to my
wife's pussy. But I could see that in spite of herself,
the sucking on her tits and fingering her pussy was
having its effect.

I could see Joe's cock went in very easy and was
glistening from the juice of my wife's pussy. Joe fucked
her for about ten minutes. I saw my wife squeeze her eyes
closed and saw her mouth open and her breathing was very
fast as it is when she reached a climax.

After Joe shot 'his' load into her he pulled his cock out
and I could see the cum running down the crack of Linda's
ass. The second guy took Joe's place and eased his cock
into her. I noticed now that they were no longer holding
Linda's legs open, they just stayed that way. This guy
must have had too much to drink. He fucked her for about
twenty-five minutes before he shot his load into her. I
saw Linda cum about three more times.

The third guy was not satisfied with Linda's spread open
legs. He pushed her legs up till her knees were touching
her tits. That gave him a straight down shot into my
wife's wide-open pussy.

As he was fucking her I saw Joe put his cock against
Linda's lips. She turned her head to the side to avoid
it. But Joe pushed his fingers into her cheeks on both
sides forcing her to open her mouth. By the time she was
force to take his cock in her mouth I had already taken
off my shorts and I walked into the living room and stood
at Linda's feet looking down at my well-fucked wife
sucking cock.

Slowly she opened her eyes. Her eyes flew wide open when
she saw me standing there. She started crying. She said
she was sorry, she couldn't stop them. I said yes I know
I saw the whole thing. Then her expression changed to
anger.

"Why in the hell didn't you stop them from fucking me? I
told her because I enjoyed the show. I told her to
remember back when I suggested I'd like to see another
man fuck her. And she said that would never happen. Well
it just did happen. And I can't wait till the next time.

She said, "You bastard, there won't be a next time."

I said, "We'll see about that," as I eased myself down on
her and took my turn fucking her. She was so hot she
couldn't stop me and didn't want to...

END
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So much oppression in our culture is based on shame about sex: the oppression of women, of cultural minorities, oppression in the name of the (presumably asexual) family, oppression of sexual minorities. We are all oppressed. We have all been taught, one way or another, that our desires, our bodies, our sexualities, are shameful. What better way to defeat oppression than to get together in communities and celebrate the wonders of sex?
The Ethical Slut: A Guide to Infinite Sexual Possibilities
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