Night out clubbing turns into train fuck in elevat

Night out clubbing turns into train fuck in elevatI took my wife out this weekend. We just wanted to let our hair down and enjoy ourselves. Neither of us intended it to end up with her taking more cocks but as luck would have it, she did.Well we decided to go to Fever, it’s a night club that doesn’t just play the new tunes but ones from we were dating and a bit before too. So we dressed up. I had on a loose shirt, trousers, freshly polished shoes and I have to say I thought I looked pretty good. Then I saw my wife. A short loose skater skirt (then kind that flies up easily and shows her panties when she’s dancing without a care), a black top with a neckline that plunged right down past her cleavage (so no bra), hold-ups and heels. I wanted to fuck her right there I tell you.So we parked up close by, there’s a multi-storey near-by that allows access to hotel customers. Even though we live in the area I booked a room because neither of us wanted to drive, we wanted to get pretty drunk and sometimes it’s nice to not go home. Also, even though my wife is no prude, morals get looser in a hotel.We got into the club as things were starting to really heat up, the music loud, the drinks flowing and lots of people dancing. We went to the bar and while I was getting us our first drinks I noticed 3 guys looking in our direction. I thought nothing of it as lads out on the town are looking at all the women. We found a seat and looked around at the people. We were playing who do we think is with who, who will get off with who and who is completely wankered. There were lots of candidates in all 3 categories. We’d finished our bahis siteleri canlı drinks and it was my wife’s turn to get the next round. I sat and kept our seats. She was gone some time. Normally a woman doesn’t take long to get served so I guessed the bars must have been very busy. S she came back and had a bit of a cheeky grin on her face. “What have you been up to?” I asked her. “Well,” she replied, “while I was at the bar I leaned forward a bit trying to get the barstaff’s attention. Then I felt a hand grab my arse. I looked around and there was this youngish guy, probably early 20’s, grinning at me. Cheeky sod had hold of me like he was god’s gift or something. Trouble is, he is!” She said “I felt myself get damp as soon as I looked at him.” I laughed and she giggled. Like I said, weren’t looking for sex tonight, but it appeared it had found us. So we had a few more drinks and laughed about this guy, she went the bar each time and each time he was there. They had got chatting, he’d asked about her wedding ring and been told that hubby was very understanding. My wife fancied a dance, she’d seen this fella and his mates and said she was going to have some fun teasing them and with that she gave me a quick kiss and off she went. She walked up to the fella and took him by the hand and led him to the dance floor. They were dancing close and sometimes he’d grab her arse and thrust himself at her like he was humping her. After a while he walked away from her, maybe he needed the loo, anyway, once he’d gone she waved over his mates. She danced between them. At one point she pushed her arse backwards canlı bahis and shook her ass all over the guys crotch. Then she moved forward and put her arms around the guy in front of her and pouted at him as she moved towards him and said something in his ear. The first guy came back and seemed to ask her what was going on. She seemed to answer that by kissing him. She then waved bye to them and walked off the dance floor back to me.We discussed what had happened and that I thought she was going to get laid, she laughed and said “I told you I was just going to tease them.” I leaned over to kiss her and as I did so I slid my hand under her skirt and felt inside her panties. Yes, she was absolutely soaked. “Funny,” I said, feels like you were getting worked up ready for action!” Well we finished our drinks and I decided that my wife being so worked up I needed to get her back to our room to make best use of her wet pussy. We left the club, walked to the hotel entrance and got in the elevator. As we turned around the doors re-opened and in stepped the 3 lads from the club. I was thinking that they were pissed off with some bitch for cock teasing them but my wife said “What took you so long, I said I wanted you guys to fuck me outside!” As she was talking she was undoing one guys belt, pulling at it in almost desperation. So she’d set this up. I smiled, god I love my wife being the slut she is. All 3 lads were getting their cocks out. The first guy said “Well lets hurry up and get this fucker up your cunt so we can get back for more pussy!” My wife slipped her knickers down, not off, just down, bahis siteleri leant back against the lift and said “Who first then!” The guy stepped forward and just shoved it straight up her wet cunt and fucked at her for just a few thrusts then pulled out and shot his load on her lifted up skirt and pussy. Some even went on her top. He immediately stepped back and my wife took a second cock almost before she realised the first had pulled out. Luckily we were on the fifth floor and they had hit every floor button. The second guy took his lead from the first and spunked off on her in short order. The last lad turned her round and shoved her face first against the lift, shoved her legs apart and got up her roughly from behind. He rammed her fast and hard. He’d been wanking all through the action and luckily he also didn’t last long. I think she got his first spurt inside her, but the rest went over her arse and up her skirt. As soon as he’d finished my wife pulled up her knickers. They got out of the lift on the floor below. No thanks, no kisses, they’d just fucked a dirty slut in front of her hubby and left. Fuck that was horny.She was still a bit flustered and flushed as the doors opened on our floor. There in front of us were 2 couples about their mid 50’s dressed like they were going to a late dinner party. One of the women looked down at my wife’s shoes. We looked down too. There on my wife’s shoe was a big drop of cum from one of the lads. As we looked another drop hit them. I looked up her legs and realised that the muck that had been spunked into her skirt was now dripping off onto her shoes. We both blushed and wordlessly passed them. We got into the room and burst out laughing at the look on those peoples faces and what it would have been like if they been a floor or two below when the doors opened and they’d seen her being train fucked by the guys!