My Wife, New Years Eve, Groped By 3 Americans.

I read an experience on here about a husband watching his wife being groped on the dance floor at an anniversary party. I loved the story, and it reminded me of an experience I had with my wife, Becky, about five years ago. Like the story, I’ve always wanted to share her, but I know that in the real world, it will never happen. In truth, neither do I want my fantasy to become a reality. Mine is quite tame, like the wife being groped on the dance floor experience, although my wife was groped more.

My brunette wife is British, fifty-three and a shapely lady with big breasts and a cute face. We have been married for twenty-four years. We started role-playing and sharing her with other men years ago. It was odd, often ending with laughter; however, as we became more proficient, the sex was amazing. We even had weekends away and would role-play, meeting each other for the first time in the bar and having a pretend one-night stand. It was all about the cuck, hot wife scene. It did get quite intense at times, even leading to me eating my own cream pie, fantasizing it was from another man fucking my wife.

On New Year’s Eve 2017, we were on holiday in New York. After midnight we ended up in a crowded club celebrating the NY. We danced on a tightly packed dance floor when Becky told me somebody was feeling her ass. A couple of guys behind us were not dancing, and one was feeling my wife’s ass. I asked her what she wanted me to do; she smiled and said, “It’s OK” She then told me exactly what was happening. From memory, it started with stroking and then grabbing her ass cheeks. She then said it felt like two hands were on her ass. I noticed quite a lot of groping was going on in this packed club! Later I suspected we had ended up in the wrong sort of club; however, serendipity was at work that night. Another guy then squeezes through, hands us both bottles of beer, and wishes us a happy new year; he then starts chatting to the two lads behind my wife. Becky then tells me a third pair of hands is groping her ass.

My wife then jumps and leans against me. I asked if she was OK, to which she responded that a hand had gone down the back of her jeans and was now squeezing her bare ass. I will admit to being a little worried at this point; OK, we were both pissed and having fun, but touching flesh was a whole new ball game. I figured that even though we were in a foreign country, we were surrounded by people in a public space, so safe. The lad who had given us the beers then introduces himself and asked if they could make things easier, pointing to Becky’s jeans buttons. I was shocked, stunned even; I can’t remember what I said if anything, but then hands from behind unbuttoned her jeans and pulled her zip down. I had one of those out-of-body experiences, seeing but not quite believing what was going on. Becky then moves her legs apart and whispered that a hand had gone down the back of her jeans, through her legs and was now touching her pussy. She started to kiss me; I then hugged her and looked down from her shoulder, and sure enough, this guy who bought us the beers had his hand down the back of her jeans to his elbow and was finger-blasting my good lady.

Becky gasped, “I’ve got a finger in me”, and then “Oh god” One of the lads then put his hand down the front of her jeans, winking at me and mouthing “Cheers, bud” Despite the loud music, I could hear Becky moaning in my ear. I asked her to tell me what was happening. She told me that one had two fingers in her, and another hand was diddling her clit. Hands are then on, squeezing her tits over her clothes. The whole episode was over within ten minutes. All three lads got to feel my wife’s bare ass and pussy before departing for a new recipient of their groping arts.

Back at the hotel on Times Square, I had Becky stripped off moments after arriving in the room. Her pussy still showed the effects of being fingered by three young American lads. Like the writer of the other experience, we had amazing sex afterwards. I have relived that night many times in my memory. My lovely wife told me that all three had been squeezing and stroking her bare ass, and then one hand worked its way through her legs. Becky said she wasn’t sure whether to let the hand through or clasp her legs together to stop it. When the button and zip went down, this allowed all three to m****t her simultaneously. She said at one point towards the end of the encounter, all three lads had their hands in her knickers: feeling her ass, pussy lips, clit and one or two fingers in her vagina. One of the hands even started to massage her ass hole and tried to get a finger up her ass. She didn’t orgasm but was close. Nothing like that happened to us before, and I doubt will happen again.

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by Anonymous on May 1, 2023 at 3:32 PM

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