Wifes Halloween fuck

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We are not hardened swingers in the sense, we don't advertise for people on websites etc. We prefer to live with an open mind and see what genuine opportunities present themselves. We find this much more exiting. This has led to my wife fucking over 12 men in the past 14 months or so. We have had a full swap recently which has not yet repeated itself. Our last encounter was on holiday in Tenerefe. That was over a month ago now. Nothing else had happened until Saturday evening.

We were invited to a Halloween fancy dress party on Saturday evening. We arranged for our children to stay at their Grandparents as parties at our friends house tend to run on quite late. After we had dropped the kids we started to get ready.
I wore a Dracula outfit and my wife R dressed as a witch. She looked very sexy as it wasn't the usual outfit. It consisted of a black body suit top, cape, and a short skirt with torn ends. She wore black knee length boots. A big witches hat finished the out fit. She looked stunning. When the taxi arrived we had a quick kiss in the hall and I felt her legs. I was stunned when I discovered she was wearing lace top stockings and a suspender belt under her outfit. She smiled and walked out and got in the taxi. I locked the house and joined her.

We set off to our friends house on the outskirts of Leeds. I had a quick feel in the taxi but she kept pushing me away and insisted I wait until later. When we arrived there were loads of people there. Loads of people we didn't really know. The costumes were great. We did our usual thing and had plenty of drinks and did some socialising. During the evening R was talking to a male. I didn't know him. She kept looking over at me. She smiled and continued her conversation. After a while I lost sight of her. I was chatting to a group of friends. After a while I began to get a bit concerned. I decided to go and look for her. I found her eventually in the kitchen, she looked a little flushed. She informed me it was the heat. It was a large house and the heating was on, with the costumes and the added number of people I never gave it a thought. After a while we decided we had had enough and wanted to go home. We rang a taxi and left.

On the way home R and I was a little drunk. We started kissing in the back of the taxi. I started rubbing her legs. She opened them slightly so I could rub her. Her suspender belt felt damp, and her knickers were very wet. I rubbed her harder and she starting breathing heavily. I pushed her thong to the side and pushed 2 fingers up her. She was soaking and very sticky. I then realised she had a fanny full of spunk. I finger fucked her and rubbed her. She clung to me and cum. She bit her lip and whimpered as she had an orgasm. The taxi driver was watching discretely though the mirror. We soon arrived home. My wife went up to our house whilst I paid the taxi. My wife was sat on the sofa when I walked in. Only a small lamp lit the room. She then admitted she had fucked the bloke. She told me everything. She didn't know his name. She had gone up to the toilet and her had followed her. When she came out he kissed her and she responded. He pulled her into a dark bedroom. They fell on the bed kissing. He fingered her and she pulled his cock out of his trousers. She then gave him a blow job. He rolled her onto her back and pulled up her skirt. They didn't have the time to undress so he pulled her thong to one side and shoved his cock up her. They fucked hard for around 10 minutes. He cum quickly shooting his spunk up her hole. She had a very quick and intense orgasm. He pulled out and fastened his trousers. He left the room with R laid on the bed, skirt round her waste and her thong pulled to one side. Spunk was running from her. R pulled her thong back, pulled her skirt down and went back downstairs. The bloke never said a word. She never saw him again.

I was very turned on after hearing this, I pushed R onto the sofa and climbed on top. We kissed passionately. I pulled her skirt up and started to rub her again. She was soaking. I pulled her to her feet. Took off her outfit. She was stood there in her suspenders, thong and boots. I pushed her down again and shed my own clothes. I was naked. I climbed on her and we started kissing again. I grabbed her thong with both hands and I ripped it off her. The gusset was soaked in spunk. Her fanny was matted with spunk and there were still cum running from her. Her lips looked red and swollen. I pushed her legs apart and pushed my cock up her in one go. We fucked hard and we both cum very quickly. R gripped my back so hard she scratched me. I emptied my load up her. As I pulled out a large blob of spunk ran from her onto the sofa.
We both had a shower and went to bed. We spent most of the night fucking, we still to this day don't know who the bloke was. We are going to a party on Saturday for bonfire night. Maybe the wife will be up for a bang again. Will post if anything happens.