Mormon Wife, Neighbor Boys, Alcohol

I have read some erotic stories and I think some of them are bullshit. Bored horny men write these stories about their own fantasies and expect people to believe them. Needless to say, I was skeptical. Just when I was about to give up on any of these stories actually happening, I had an unbelievable erotic experience.

It was a few years ago. I had a hard time processing the feelings I had after what happened. After a few years, I went to a marriage counselor because of the guilt. You see, we are both active mormons and this is not what good mormons do.

The counselor suggested I write my story. That it would help me move passed the guilt if I got it out of my head. Well, I can't tell any of my friends or family so here it goes.

I'm not a writer, so don't read this if you are expecting a perfectly written story. And don't judge me for what happened. I can't change the passed and I am still married to my beautiful wife. So, all's well that ends well.

My wife, Kelly, and I had been out to a valentine's Day work party. It was at a Dueling piano lounge. It was a really fun. We are both into music. I mean, really into music. She's a concert pianist and I play guitar and write music. So the times we go out to the lounge are really fun. We don't drink alcohol but we don't need to in order to have fun.

Kelly is 39, 5'2" and about 105 lbs. She is definitely petite and beautiful. Oh, my! She is adorable. Perfect facial features with a smile that melts your heart. Light brown, long, silky hair frames her face just perfect. Her hours of playing with our children, gardening, and yard work has given her the most incredible ass. She literally has a cheerleader's ass. Can't tell you how much I love looking at her butt and then feeling it. I catch guys getting whiplash trying to look at her ass when we pass them on the street, and not just guys our age. College boys seem to notice also.

As I said, we never drink. If you came to visit, you would be surprised to find our home has zero alcohol. If you can remember back when you had your first alcoholic drink and how hard it hit you, then you can understand better what happened to us.

On the night in question, Kelly had just finished an insane week. More than her share of stress at work, the kids had semester finials that she helped them all prepare for, and her parents had gotten into a serious fight. Her dad spent a couple nights sleeping on our couch.

So Friday night when we went out for date night, she was really letting it all hang out.

She wore a sexy red sheer dress that I love. Oh my! She is so sexy in her red dress. It makes me so horny when she wears it. Not that it's slutty or anything. It's just that she looks like a million bucks. There is a slit up the side. When she moves just right its possible to see her panties.

Enough of the background, let's get to the good stuff. So here's what happened on this Friday night when our two girls were spending the weekend at my parents.

We went out to the Dueling Piano club, laughed and drank fruit punch. At the time, I thought they put Sprite in it because it had a little kick.

We had such a good time. Perhaps it was the stress of the week or that fight her parents got into, but for what ever reason, we both really needed the release of having a good time. We drank the "Non-alcoholic fruit punch." Boy was it good, and the more we drank the more fun we were having. We were also exposed to 2nd hand marijuana. One of Kelly's co-workers pointed out the distinctive smell. But he said it would not effect us.

Well, after having such a great night, we called for the taxi to take us home. We both put fruit punch in a paper coffee cups so she wouldn't have to throw it away. Taxi driver probably thought we were drinking coffee. Of course I now realize the punch was spiked, but at the time we were clueless. She was drunk before we left the club. We finished our fruit punch on the way home. We were still laughing, being politically incorrect, and well, just being silly. By the time the taxi stopped at our house, Kelly was almost past out.

I was so drunk, I almost couldn't get out of the back seat. As a former college line backer, 6'3" and 255 lbs, when I can't get myself out of the car, nobody is going to get me out of the car.

This was our predicament when the taxi pulled up to our house. Even though I felt great, it was a struggle to get out of the taxi. Looking at the driver, I figured he would offer to help us into our house, but no such shivery coming from Mr. Foreign born, strong accent, driver. When I asked for help, he said it was against policy or some bullshit.

Just as my temper was about to trigger, our neighbor boys came to our rescue. The twins, Tim and Tom were probably 19 years old at the time. They must have been home from college because I hadn't seen them in several months.

"Hey, Mr. Engles," one of them said, "can we help?" They both kind of giggled when I tried to explain that we were fine. However, I couldn't form a full sentence. Without being asked, Tim grabbed Kelly and Tom took my arm and guided me into the house. My legs were like mush. It was really a struggle to get from the taxi to the house.

"You guys are really drunk," Tom said as he helped me into the house. My reply made them both laugh, "No, we aren't drunk, we only drank fruit punch."

They were about to leave, when Tim laughed and pointed out that Kelly wasn't going anywhere by herself. I remember Tim asking "where the bedroom?" Try as I may, I couldn't make a coherent sentence. So Tom continued to assist me and Tim carried Kelly to our room.

I think my wife was still talking at this point, because I think I remember her thanking the boys and then telling them that we owed them big time. "How can we pay you back?" was one thing she said that I remember. Tim told her just letting them help her into bed was pay back enough. Kelly said, "I can't sleep with my clothes on..." and I think she was then out cold.

As big and strong as I am, I couldn't manage to get even one button undone on Kelly's blouse. I believe I tried before Tom helped me into the chair that is at the foot of our bed. Once I was comfortably seated, Tim started to unbutton my wife's blouse, and didn't stop until she was completely naked. It made me really horny watching these two kids strip my wife's clothes off.

After Tim removed her dress, I told them that she won't be able to sleep with bra on. So they removed her bra. Seeing these two boys remove Kelly's bra was so erotic. I had the biggest boner of my life.

Being proud of my wife's breast, I asked them if they had ever seen more beautiful tits. They kind of giggled as they admitted they had never seen real breast before. Just pictures when Joe, another neighbor boy, showed them his dad's Play Boy collection. "You've never seen real live boobs?" I asked in amazement and shock. To this they sheepishly answered, "No."

I couldn't believe these two nice, good looking, smart boys had never seen a women's breast. Then, like I was a genius, I blurted out, "Does that mean you two are virgins?" The look on their faces was priceless. They didn't have to say a word, it was perfectly clear, nether of them had ever had sex.

Remembering that Kelly had asked them, "How can we pay you back?" I thought the best way to "Pay them back" was to let them see Kelly's boobs. She did offer to pay them back.

I blame it all on the punch, of course now I realize it was spiked, but then I told the boys they could feel her "titties." Again, Tom was frozen, while Tim didn't hesitate. He lightly touched, then held my wife's breast with both hands. That got Tom out of his trance and he eagerly joined in with his brother, enjoying the naked breasts in front of him.

Why I continued I will never know, but it just seemed like the logical next step was to remove her panties. When I tried, I about fell on my face. After helping me back to the chair, Tom eagerly helped remove Kelly's panties.

As soon as the boys started undressing my wife, my normal judgement was replaced by a super horny alter ego. All I wanted to do was watch these boys get educated by experiencing the most beautiful, sexy body on earth.

After Kelly's panties were off, she was completely naked in front of our two 19 year old neighbor boys. All I could think about was sharing my wife with these two virgins. Not that I was thinking about them having sex with my passed out wife, but just teaching them about the female anatomy. This could really help them when the time comes for them to lose their virginity for real.

In my drunken condition, I tried to teach them about foreplay, a women's sensitive nipples and how to make them become erect, just like a man's erection. I taught them about how to make a women get moist and how important it is before sticking your cock inside her vagina. Now, I hope it is clear that my intentions were purely educational; however, in my condition it didn't turn out the way I saw it happening in my mind.

After they had played with her breast and even sucked on Kelly's nipples, I then spread her legs so they could see her pussy. In my mind, this was still educational. They must have been very good students, because next thing I know Tom has two finger buried inside Kelly's vagina and Tim continues sucking on her breast.

Tom commented that Kelly's "Love Hole" was extremely wet. Stating matter of factly, I said, "Oh good, that lubrication means she is ready to have a cock slide inside her." I started to underdress but kept loosing my balance. Tim came over and helped me with my shirt. It wasn't my intention, but he then helped me take off my pants. I was on auto pilot because I started to remove my boxers. Again, Tom had to help me or I would have fallen on my face.

There I was, naked in front of Tom and Tim with the biggest, hardest erection of my life. What man is not proud of his boner? Well, in my mind I was ready to use it, but my body was not ready for anything. I think my next intention was to pull my wife to the edge of the bed and show them how easy it is to penetrate a girl when her vagina is wet and ready.

I now understand how people do such stupid things when they are drunk. This never would have happened without the alcohol.

Well, it didn't go as I had intended, because instead of pulling Kelly to the edge of the bed and fucking her. I pulled her and turned her over so she was on her stomach with one leg off the bed and the other bent at the knee but still on the bed. This really opened up her pussy, which I pointed out to my two virgin 19 year old boys.

So think about this for a second. My wife is beautiful. She is naked. Two 19 year old boys are there in our bedroom and already had permission to play with her breast and vagina. My wife is pasted out laying face down with her ass at the edge of the bed in perfect fucking position. I tried to get up and demonstrate how to correctly fuck a girl but then I stumbled and fell back into the chair.

Tom told me not to worry that he would help take care of Kelly. As he was reassuring me, he was removing his clothes. "Don't worry Mr. Engles, I got this." I think he said. As he removes his underwear, I see his impressive erection. His cock comes into view and is pointing to the ceiling. I remember commenting on his big cock, "I think you're bigger than me."

In my mind I was thinking that I better put a stop to all of this. That's when he asks me, "How do I make sure I am going into the right hole?" This switched me back to teaching mode and I told him "put the head of your cock at the front most part of my wife's (I really used the term "My Wife") crack and then rub your cock up and down her crack. Just get her really wet with your pre-cum and her juice. Keep going up and down her crack until you find her hole. That way you make sure you are entering her vagina and not her ass hole."

This was the most erotic thing I had ever witnessed. A teen age boy rubbing a girl's pussy with his cock for the first time in his life. The weird thing about this was... The pussy his cock was rubbing up and down belonged to my wife. Oh shit! I watched his cock slide up and down my wife's very lubricated crack. He went from clitoris then towards her ass and back to her clitoris several time before I saw the head of his cock get caught on something. He pull back a little so his cock slid up to her clitoris one more time.

Then as the head of his cock slid along my wife's crack it found her love hole. At first the head disappeared. He stopped like he wasn't sure if he could continue. Then he slowly pushed. I will never forget the site of this large cock sliding into my wife's cunt. It was slow motion as it disappeared inside her love hole. He kept pushing until his hips met hers. He was buried balls deep inside my wife. Oh Shit!

I knew I should yell, be angry, put a stop to it, but it was just so erotic that I watched as Tom fucked my wife. He started very slowly going in and out. I think he thought that at any moment I was going to put an end to it. He wanted to enjoy being inside Kelly as long as he could. Then after a few minutes, he started pumping in and out faster. It only took a few minutes. He moaned as he pushed hard into her and emptied his balls inside my wife's fertile vagina. Holy Shit!

Tom held his cock deep inside Kelly for another minute as he released every drop of sperm inside her. When he finally pulled out, I saw the evidence of what just happened trickling down her crack and onto the bed. I couldn't move. I was in shock at what had just happened.

As I am sitting there staring at my wife's just fucked vagina, Tim sticks the head of his cock in Kelly's creamy pussy and started rubbing it up and down her now sloppy crack. It only takes him a couple seconds and his cock finds her sex. Next thing I know, cock number two is going inside my wife. He quickly buries it balls deep and immediately starts pumping in and out of her. I guess being second made him so horny. He didn't start out slow like Tom. As soon as he had his cock inside Kelly's love hole, he pump her hard for only a few minutes. Then with a loud moan, he emptied his balls inside my sleeping wife's vagina.

He kept his cock inside Kelly until it became limp and slipped out by itself. I don't think he really wanted to exit my wife's love hole. But as his shrunken cock slipped out, so did a big glob of seamen. Not that I didn't already know but there was the irrefutable evidence that they had cum inside my wife.

Tom had dressed, so after Tim finished emptying his ball inside of Kelly, he rolled her to her back. Then he covered her with the sheet. They thanked me for letting them loose their virginity and told me if I ever need help again they would be happy to put my wife to bed for me. As they giggled at how funny they thought they was, the two of them left.

As soon as they were gone, I climbed my naked body onto the bed. Got under the sheets and mounted my wife. Oh my! My cock slipped into her so easily. The lubrication left inside my wife by those two 19 year olds made it easy for my cock to slip inside my wife. I pumped my cock inside my sleeping wife's vagina faster and harder than she would have ever let me. I swear I pumped for over 30 minutes before having an intense orgasm and adding my sperm to the two loads already there.

Rolling off my wife I laid there catching my breath. Next thing I know it is late morning and I am in bed alone. My first thought was about the wild dream I had last night. But then I was naked and it all came back to me.

Oh Shit! I started to panic. What was Kelly going to say? What was she going to do? After getting out of bed, washing my face, and putting on a house robe, I went out to the kitchen were Kelly was fixing breakfast. As I entered the kitchen, she said "Hello, sleepy head. Someone has a hangover."

At that moment a light went off in my head. "Honey, I think the punch was spiked."

"No shit Sherlock," she said with a big grin. "Hence, why we both have hangovers."

She was in a good mood so I asked her how she was doing. She said, "I took two aspirin as soon as I got up and now I am feeling OK. But something strange, I know we had sex last night but I can't remember it. I still have stuff coming out of me. See, it is running down my leg. You must have been one horny bastard last night."

Makes sense that she would have sperm running down her leg after three guys emptied their loads inside her last night. I just said, "It's a pity you don't remember. We had great sex as soon as we got in bed." That was mostly a true statement.

That should have been the end of the story, but the twins seemed to come over more often. Always asking if I needed help with anything. Funny thing was, I bought a gazebo that they were eager to help me put together. Took us two days. Then I bought a DIY wood shed. Again, they were right there to help me put it together.

After finishing the shed, Kelly made lemonade for all of us and pointed out how helpful Tim & Tom were, and what could we do to repay them. Both of them got silly grins on their faces. Tom said, "Oh, just let us help you next time you two go out will be thanks enough."

They asked when we were going to go out again and if they could meet us. It was obvious what they had on their mind. There was no way I was going to put Kelly in that situation again.

Couple weeks later, we got invited to meet a couple friends downtown at a night club. I had never heard of this club. Weirdest thing happened. Almost like it was fate. When our friends texted me the name of the club, Tim & Tom were in the garage helping me put my tires back on my Lexus. Without thinking about it, I said the name of the club out loud and the time we were supposed to meet.

They knew all about the club. Tom told me it was the hottest club in the state and how to get there. Even told me the safest place to park.

The next day, Friday, we drove into town to meet our friends. The club was in the middle of downtown and I was glad Tim told me where to park. Turns out our friends stood us up. Later we learned their daughter was in a car accident.

We were already at the club so we found a table. We were just starting to discuss whether we were going to stay or not, when who should show up?

Tim & Tom had great big, silly grins on their faces when they cheerfully said "Hey, Mr. and Mrs. Engles." Kelly invited them to join us and explained that our friends were a no show. This hole situation was making me nervous. I didn't want them to assume anything similar to the other night would happen.

As I was trying to figure out a way to get rid of them, Kelly was all excited to be social with them. They talked about the university they attend, classes, what they do for fun. They started ordering drinks, but I told them, "No, alcohol for us please."

Tim came back with two beers and a picture of punch. He had a can of diet 7up. As he set the picture down, he open the 7up and poured it in. "This will give it a little kick," he told us.

So we all started sociallizing and drinking. He was right, the punch did have a kick to it and the diet soda gave it a little bit of a bitter after taste. But we were having fun. Especially Kelly. She was laughing at everything and giggling a lot.

Of course I realize now what happened, but at the time I was clueless.

I remember thinking, "They want to get my wife drunk again and we all know where that can lead. Good thing we are just drinking fruit punch." As I am sipping on my second drink, I noticed they were still on their first beer. But Kelly was giggling and finishing her second drink only to have her glass filled a third time.

Wanting to talk to my wife, I asked her to dance. Out on the dance floor I tried to talk Kelly into calling it a night. However, she was in the mood to party. She was dirty dancing with me. I was doing my best to have fun but I was nervous about the situation. After a couple of songs, it was apparent that Kelly wanted to party. As she was giggling and dirty dancing with me, it was putting me in that horny intoxicated mood.

We went back to our table to find the twins waiting for us with more drinks. Well, now as Tom took Kelly out to dance, I started to drink. After a couple songs, Tim took Tom's place. Kelly was bumping and grinding with these two 19 year old boys who definitely had alterior motives. They wanted to fuck my wife again. It was written all over their face. The thing was, I was now fantasizing about watching them have my wife.

For the next couple of hours, Kelly danced with all of us.

The picture of punch was gone, so they had ordered a pitcher of coke. Now, Tim & Tom were drinking with us and kept our glasses topped off at all times. Try as I might, I kept sipping my coke. I lost track of how many glasses Kelly downed.

The last time they ordered a pitcher of coke I heard them tell the bar maid, "Yes, bring us the usual with Grey Goose and make it even stronger because this might be the last." Then he handed her a twenty. Shit, it's happening again. I thought the coke tasted funny because it was not from a bottle or can and was a little flat. We've been drinking alcohol again.

About midnight, I mentioned that we need to get home. Tom said that he would drive because both Kelly and I had too much to drink. I said we would take a cab. Tim reminded us that last time when they helped us out of the taxi Kelly asked what we could do to repay them. Well, he said, now is time to pay up. Let us drive you home. I told them I didn't like leaving my Lexis. Tom was like, no problem, lets leave our car here and drive you home in yours.

Now I am all out of excuses. Kelly was like, "great idea, we didn't really want to leave our car here anyway." So we all left together and walked down the street to the parking lot where we had parked our car. Now remember, this was the parking lot they had suggested was the best place to park.

I was very suppitous about their motives. "How am I going to make sure nothing happens like last time when we get home?" I was thinking as we walked.

Then on the walk there, Tom asked Kelly "What makes a guy a good kisser?" She started to tell him what she liked. Then as we are getting to the car, Tim asked "What makes a guy a good lover?" Kelly in her drunken state started to explain what guy do that makes them good in bed and what they do that makes them bad in bed. This was our conversation as we are getting into the car.

Of course this put me in teaching mode, and I started telling them that girls like romance.

Tim takes the driver's seat. They direct me into the passenger seat and Tom gets in the back with Kelly. Then they produce two full bottles of coke. They were the kind of bottles with the twist off cap. I pretty sure they had been opened before and likely had added alcohol. They gave one to me and one to Kelly. She smiled and drank from hers. I sipped mine to see if it really had booz in it. It tasted better than the stuff at the club, so maybe it is just coke.

As Tim is pulling away from the parking lot, Tom asks me if it is ok if Kelly teaches him how to kiss. Without waiting for my answer, Kelly tells him they're her lips and she will kiss who she wants. Then pulls his head over to her. She plants a big open mouth kiss on him. I don't think any tongue was involved, but it was a 30 second kiss. I tipped the vanity mirror down so I could see what they were doing.

As their kissing turns into making out, Tim asks me what makes a guy a great lover. This distracts me from what's going on in the back seat. Every guy believes they are great in bed, so I start to tell him to take it slow. "Touch a lot. Kiss a lot. Take your clues from the girl and let her direct the action." This was really good advice. So good that in the back seat, Tom was following my advice.

As I was sharing my wisdom with Tim, I adjusted the vanity mirror so I could see the back seat better. It was dark, but I could see Tom kissing my wife. Even though it is too dark to see everything, It was also apparent that his hand was under her blouse feeling her breast. They both seemed to be enjoying making out and petting in the back seat. As a car comes from the other direction I can see his hand moves down Kelly's stomach. Then I see him remove his hand from her blouse and put it on her leg. Even though it is dark again, I know he is moving his hand up my wife's leg.

There was no way he was going to get to my wife's pussy. She just isn't that kind of girl. You can imagine my surprise when the next car passes us and I see she has spread her legs, allowing Tom to place his hand on her panties. It is obvious they are both enjoying how far this is going.

Then I notice Kelly spread her legs even wider and stopped kissing. She rested her head back and took a deep breath. She was pulling Tom's arm like she wanted him to press it harder into her. Oh Shit! He must have a finger or two inside her. It must have been the alcohol because neither Kelly nor myself objected to Tom taking advantage of the situation.

After Tom fingered Kelly for about ten minutes, Tim pulls the car over and tells his brother they need to switch positions. In record time Tom is in the driver's seat and Tim is in the back seat with my wife. Me? I just sat there wondering how far Kelly was going to let this go. It was one thing when she was passed out, but now she is awake and participating.

Tim takes over right where Tom left off. He is kissing Kelly, while his hand goes under her skirt. I turn around so I can directly see the back seat. It is too dark to see much until a car come toward us. The car's headlights shines in giving me a brief glimpse of what's going on in the back seat. Kelly's legs are spread wide and Tim's hand is under her skirt and in her panties. By the way his hand is moving, it is obvious he is fingering my wife's pussy. I just can't believe this is happening. Teenager number two is enjoying my wife's pussy.

For the rest of the way home Tim fingers are inside my wife's vagina. After about ten minutes, she tells him to rub her clitoris with his thumb. "Oh yeah, just like that." I hear her whisper. Just as we are rounding the corning to our house, I hear her whisper, "Yes, yes, don't stop." Then she tensed up and it is obvious she is having an orgasm as Tim fingered her and rubbed her clit just like she taught him.

We pull into our driveway. Tom & Tim both jump out and before I could get out, they are helping Kelly into the house. As I am getting out and stumbling to the door, I realize that the both the bottles of cock are empty. Crap! I drank the whole thing. That explains why I am having such a hard time getting the door open.

When I get into the house, I hear voices coming from down the hall. Shit! They already have Kelly in our bedroom. This has already gone too far.  

As I walk into our bedroom, my eyes about pop out of my head. Kelly is naked on the bed, Tom is kissing her, and Tim is stripping off his clothes. I freeze, completely dumbfounded. What is she thinking?  

As soon as Tim is naked, he taps Tom on the shoulder. As Tom moves back, Tim leans over, starts to kiss Kelly, and as they are kissing she lays back. Tim is still kissing her but now he is climbing on top of her. Kelly's legs are spread and Tim climbs his naked body so his pelvis is now between her spread legs.  

He starts moving his pelvis. It is obvious his cock is sliding up and down her crack. Kelly has her hands on his butt and then he pulls back a little more and as he pushes forward she exhales deeply. Then It hits me, Tim is now inside my wife.

At first he is pumping in and out of her slowly, but soon he starts really pounding her. I hear her whisper in his ear, "Oh yes, that feels so good. Oh yes... That's it." 

I'm shocked but also so turned on. This is so damn erotic. A nineteen year old is fucking my very horny wife and she loves it. Then she tells him, "Cum inside me, I want sperm inside me." 

As all this is sinking in, Tim moans loudly and pushes hard into her. I know he is emptying his balls inside my wife.  

When he finally, rolls off her, Tom is right there to take his place. Kelly doesn't object as Tom climbs his naked body on top of her naked body. His cock must have found it way inside my wife vagina, because he is immediately pumping. I see his butt humping my wife at lightning speed. It only takes a few minutes and he is adding his sperm to Tim's sperm that is already inside my wife.

Now as Tom gets off Kelly, I have stripped and already to take my spot. But Kelly stops me, rolls over and gets up on all four. So I stick my cock into her dripping wet love hole. She fell down twice and I helped her back into position so I could take her doggy style.

While I am pumping my cock into her, she motions for Tom to come near. She takes his cock inside her month and cleans off the sperm and vagina juices that are on his cock. This is a side of my wife I have never seen before. So while she has another man's cock in her mouth, I am pumping my cock in and out of her from behind. Again, it was the most erotic seine I have ever witness. I don't last too long, and I am adding my sperm to her already sperm filled sex hole.  

After unloading inside of her, holding it inside her as long as I could, I fell to the bed exhausted. As we are holding each other, I hear Tim & Tom are leaving out the front door.

What is she going to say? How is she going to feel? Is she going to be mad at me for letting this happen? But before I can say anything, she is passed out.

The next morning, I wake up with a splitting headache again. So, I get up, take two aspirin and sit in the kitchen with the newspaper.  

I can't believe my wife got fucked by three guys again and this time she was awake and willing participating.

When she finally wakes up, I am terrified by what she is going to think. However, she stumbles into the kitchen and asks, "Honey, can you get me a washcloth and some ice? I have that headache again."

So I get the ice and as she is holding it to her forehead says, "Well, that was a fun night, but I must have fallen asleep on the way home because I don't even remember getting into bed."

As I breath a big sigh of relief, I am wondering "is this is how alcohol effects all girls or just those that have never drank before?"