We'd been on the road for seven hours, and though we'd hoped to make it all the way home from our trip in one day, it was becoming clear that we'd need a place to stay for the night. It was no big deal. It was summertime and we're both teachers. We had some time to play with. At about 9pm we found a nice hotel right next door to a steakhouse we know and like.
Perfect.
We got our stuff up into our room and quickly headed off to the steakhouse. We got a table right away and split an entire pitcher of margaritas as we ate. Both Cathy and I were more than a bit tipsy as we left the restaurant. I told her that we should head over to the bar across the street for a few more. She knew I was trying to get her inhibitions down (which isn't that hard to do!) and she played along. It was a sparsely populated bar, which was to be expected after 11pm on a Tuesday night. We ordered drinks and sat at the long bar rather than getting a table. There were two men a few seats down from us, and they were both large, athletic looking and black. They asked us if they could buy us a round. We said sure and began to chat with them.
Cathy had a nice tan from our vacation, and we were out of town, so she was showing it off with very short shorts that left some of her ass cheeks visible, and a top that failed to cover her soft sexy tummy. She looked hot and ready if not flat-out slutty. The two men, Robert and Tre were obviously turned on by her, and as I looked around, I realized she was the only woman in the bar. As we sipped our second drinks, we were now well into a drunken state and our new friends knew it.
Tre went to the jukebox and pumped it full on money. Some dance music began to blare. He came back and asked if Cathy wanted to dance without even looking at me.
She said yes reflexively and, in a flash, they were dancing out on the tiny dance floor...with the whole bar watching them. Tre moved quickly...he was getting obvious feels of Cathy's ass he moved her around the dance floor. Then, getting no resistance from my wife, he moved in behind her and began to grind into her ass-making sure she could feel his hard manhood pressing into her.
Robert told me...as we watched, that my wife was hot and that she looked like a total slut. Then he jumped in for the next song. Tre came over and told me the same thing-saying that Cathy's tight ass was made for taking big black dick.
I was barely able to speak as all this unfolded.
Robert and Tre took turns for a few songs-both feeling up my wife on the dance floor without any pretense whatsoever. They kept getting more and more bold and my wife did nothing to slow them down. Then, they both danced with her together-Robert now behind her grinding his hard cock into her ass, and Tre playing with her tits through her blouse as he began to kiss her. Cathy's mouth opened and she began to passionately tongue kiss Tre. My cock was now fully hard as I watched my wife being molested.
The song ended and they slowly stopped the faux sex scene and walked back to bar with the whole joint watching them...jaws dropped.
Tre was blunt when they got to the bar. "Mike, we're coming back to the hotel with you and we're both going to fuck Cathy in all her holes while you watch. The slut wants bad it and she told us so. You understand?"
"Yes" was all I could say.
Tre and Robert each took one of Cathy's hands and led her away. I followed about twenty feet behind and watched two men pawing at my drunk wife as they crossed the street to the hotel. They were taking her right in front of me...and I wasn't even trying to stop it. In fact, I still had a raging hard-on in anticipation of what was about to happen.
We walked through the lobby with me trailing and with them both aggtessively groping Cathy. It was beyond obvious what was going on and I was totally humiliated, yet turned on like crazy at the same time. I was even more humiliated when the man at the front desk gave me a look and shook his head in disbelief at my situation.
As soon as we got into the elevator, they made Cathy strip naked...which she did with no hesitation. In seconds, she was totally nude leaving her clothes on the floor for me to pick up and carry.
"Get on your hands and knees, slut" said Tre.
Cathy dropped to the floor. The elevator doors opened and thankfully, nobody was there. Then Tre slapped Cathy's ass and told her to show us where the room was.
"Don't get up, slut. You crawl down that hall and show us how sexy you can be."
Cathy did as she was told without any complaints.
They both took turns spanking my wife's ass as she crawled on her hands and knees like a dog down the long hallway.
I followed.
