Innocent wife pt 3

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Innocent wife pt 3After my friends had left I tidied up the lounge and washed, dried up and put away the glasses. I wanted everything to look as normal as possible following the extraordinary events of the night before.It was nearly 10.30 before I heard sounds of movement upstairs and shortly afterwards I heard the shower running so I knew she was awake. I quickly made a cup of tea and was waiting for my wife with it in the bedroom when she came in from her shower. Anita was wearing her heavy dressing gown and her hair was wrapped in a towel in that way that all women seem to learn by some form of osmosis in the womb.I pointed to the cup of tea and tried a sheepish grin while asking how she was. She didn’t respond, just went and sat on the bed and started to sip her tea before turning to tell me that she had a bit of a hangover and would I mind getting her some tablets. When I returned with the tablets she took them from me with a sad sort of smile and said that when she felt a little better we would have to have a talk. I tried to tell her that I loved her and hadn’t wanted to push her to do anything she didn’t want to but she said that she would like an hour or 2 to get rid of the headache and that we would talk when she felt a little better. So I left her in the bedroom and went outside to wash the car, giving myself something to do.My thoughts were all over the place as I washed the car; I kept seeing pictures of my wife completely naked being displayed in front of my friends, of Steve’s enormous cock poised at the opening of her vagina, of her petite body being bounced against the back of the sofa as he slammed into her. But I was worried she might want a separation, that she would blame me for everything and refuse to accept that at some level she had clearly enjoyed what had happened. I wanted us to stay together and I wanted Anita to have more confidence about her body and be more sexually aware but did she feel the same?I was back indoors making myself a cup of tea when she came down. She looked a little tired but was wearing make-up and was dressed comfortably in jeans and jumper. She asked me to pour her one as well and then said that she wished she could just forget what had happened the night before but that we clearly had to talk about it. I asked her if she remembered everything that had happened and she said that it would be difficult no to; that if the memories were not bad enough she was still a little sore and her shoulders ached from when Steve had tied her. She said this while staring at me hard clearly trying to gauge my reaction. Hearing my previously shy demure wife talk about being sore and referring to being tied and even using Steve’s name brought all the pictures back into my mind and I told her that I didn’t really know what to say. I reaffirmed that I loved her, that it had been the most sexually charged experience of my life and that I hoped she could understand just how attractive and desirable I found her, not only that but that my friends obviously felt the same. She responded by telling me that I was sick and so were my friends, that she blamed me more than them and that she didn’t see how we could stay together, the memory of the previous night would always come between us, and it was at that stage I began to get a little annoyed. I pointed out that she could have stopped everything at any time if she had really wanted to. That she had returned their kisses, been very wet when we had entered her and that she had then had the first real climax of our married life which had been given to her by one of my friends and not by me, despite which I wanted to make the marriage work and that I did love her.The talk/debate/argument went on for the whole of the rest of the day and we ended up sleeping in separate rooms. We hadn’t fully resolved everything but I thought we were making progress although I quickly realised the previous nights experience was never going to be repeated as Anita had made it clear that she never wanted to see my 3 friends again.I think we both slept surprisingly well on the Saturday night and by Sunday night we had a way forward. Anita accepted that watching her with my friends had turned me on hugely and that at a purely sexual level she had been seduced into enjoying it too, however she never wanted it referred to again she never wanted to see my friends again and whilst she didn’t ban me from seeing them myself she didn’t want them in our home whether she was there or not.As far as she was concerned it was a one off mistake on her part, she loved me but couldn’t become somebody she wasn’t and I had to love her as she was. In fact I thought she was suppressing the sensual sexual person she actually was but had to accept that this was the way things were going to be.So over the next few weeks and months we put our life as a couple back together. I talked with Andy and Graham the following week and it was clear they were both feeling a bit guilty and embarrassed. They both had long term girlfriends and both seemed almost relieved when I said that they wouldn’t be seeing Anita again for the foreseeable future. In fact it was almost a year before I saw either of them again and that was at Grahams wedding which I attended without Anita…Steve was another matter. I ‘phoned him and talked him through the discussion I had had with Anita and he said that he thought it would be better to talk face to face and so we arranged a meeting for a couple of weeks later at a pub midway between Faversham and Margate on the Thanet Way. I told Anita that I had talked to Graham and Andy and that they had sent their love and their apologies if they had gone too far and explained that I had no plans to meet up with them in the near future, however I clearly had to tell her that I was going out for a drink with Steve at his request. She went very quiet and was clearly not happy and asked why he wanted to meet up with me. I confessed that I didn’t know and she said that if I brought him back with me, if she saw him come through the door then she would leave and she would not be back. I assured her I had no intention of breaking our agreement. She was clearly not happy but didn’t say anything else on the subject until a day or two before the meeting when she asked if I thought he might be wanting to return something of hers which had gone missing.Now the subject of her missing white panties had not been mentioned before and I had assumed it was one of the many things that we were not going to talk about, so this was a surprise and the look on my face clearly showed as much to my wife.Anita then said that she had noticed that her knickers had gone missing and that of my friends she assumed that Steve was the most likely to have taken them. I said that I thought she was right and that I hadn’t wanted to say anything to her about them for fear of upsetting her again. Anita then said the only reason she was saying anything was that if Steve wanted to meet me to return the panties then he was wasting his time, that she didn’t want them back but that she didn’t want Steve to keep them either. She hoped he was going to give them to me but I was to dispose of them before coming home.Now since the discussions immediately after the event, Anita’s seduction by my friends had not been mentioned and I was encouraged that she could at least now refer to it, even if only obliquely, acknowledging that something had happened. We had not made love since that night and I understood why Anita tensed up as soon as I went near her and realised that I had to give her time, it certainly didn’t look as though she was going to be any more relaxed about sex and I think I accepted that.On the evening I went off to meet up with Steve Anita reminded me not to forget what she had said and I again reassured her that there was no way I was going to break my promise.Steve was already at the pub when I arrived and he was quick to buy me a drink and ask how I was. I told him I was fine but that Anita certainly wasn’t and that there was not going to be a repeat of that Friday night. He asked if I would be willing to repeat the experience or even watch Anita being taken further if the opportunity arose and I told him that I would, that I thought it all been fantastic but that it was just not going to happen. I explained about my promise to Anita and he said that he understood and asked if I had told her I was meeting him tonight and so I told him about Anita’s comments about her missing panties. Steve smiled and said that with my permission he had every intention of fucking my wife again and that he thought with a bit of encouragement she could be pushed much further.I didn’t see what much more there was to achieve. She had been stripped, blindfolded, tied up, played with and fucked by three men in front of her husband- what more was there? A simple repeat was more than I now ever hoped for and I reminded Steve that I was not going to break my promise to my wife.He assured me he was not going to ask me to, that he would let things calm down but that if Anita asked about her panties I was to tell her that yes Steve had them and that he had said he was keeping them to remind him of one of the most enjoyable nights of his life and that he would consider returning them when he next enjoyed being able to strip her and fuck her again….I told him I couldn’t promise to deliver the message, I would have to gauge Anita’s mood and likely reaction and he just said if she asks, just tell her. He said he would be in touch and with that we parted.When I got home Anita was at an upstairs window looking out, checking I hadn’t brought Steve with me I assumed. I smiled and waved as I got out of the car and she gave me a half smile back as she turned away from the window. She came down the stairs to greet me and I was surprised to see she was wearing fresh make-up but said nothing. She asked how the evening had been and I said fine she asked me if I had got rid of anything on the way home and I said that I hadn’t, that it was late and as we had work the next day I was headed for bed. Anita said that she would be up in a bit and I was almost asleep when she slid in beside me but I was aware that she was very restless and she admitted that she hadn’t slept very well as we talked over breakfast the following morning.’So what did Steve want?’ she asked in voice which sounded a little unnatural, she was trying too hard to make the question sound light-hearted and once again just hearing her say his name conjured up memories of him pounding into her and I couldn’t help but wonder what it did in hers. I told her that he wanted to make sure that we were really OK both as ourselves and as a couple; he wanted to know that what had happened hadn’t ruined our marriage or our friendship with him. So she asked what I had told him and I replied truthfully that I had said that she never wanted to see him again but that I had been immensely turned on by what had happened and that when he’d asked me if I would let it happen again I had said yes but only if Anita wanted it to which was clearly not going to happen.Anita asked if I had really told him I would let it happen again and I said that I wasn’t going to lie to her or to him, that she knew how much it had turned me on but that I had already promised her I wouldn’t ever ask her to see him or the others again and I would stick to that promise for her sake but it didn’t change the reality of how I felt.She was silent for a bit and then said that she still couldn’t understand how I could feel like that but that she was glad I had been honest with her and that she thought we could get through this, that she trusted me not to go back on the promise. There was another pause and then she asked if he had said anything about’ her panties’. This time it was me who went quiet; did I dare tell her what he had said? I had been honest about everything else and there was something about the way she had said ‘my panties’ it wasn’t completely cool and disinterested, there was something there.I said I wasn’t sure that I could tell her exactly what he had said, that she wouldn’t like it and she said she wanted to know, that I needed to be honest with her; so I told her exactly what he had said. I told her that he was keeping her knickers as a reminder of one of the most enjoyable experiences of his life and that he would consider returning them once he had had the pleasure of being able to strip her and fuck her again……I don’t know what she had been expecting but it wasn’t that. She was genuinely lost for words. She opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out and she closed it again. I said I was sorry but that she had demanded to know and that she needn’t worry because she wouldn’t be seeing him again and suggested we got off to work. Anita just nodded and went off to get her things together while I tidied away the breakfast stuff wondering what was going through her mind- I knew what was going through mine. I was wondering if Steve somehow understood my wife better than I did.Nothing more was said as we went out to the car and I dropped her at the station as usual before heading off to my office. When I picked her up at the station that evening I sensed that something had changed, she seemed a little more relaxed and nothing more was said about Steve or what he had said; she didn’t ask if I planned to stay in touch or if I would be seeing him, nothing We had a good but simple dinner, watched some television and went to bed and for the first time since that fateful Friday we made love. It was back to how it had been, face to face missionary, hardly any foreplay, she tensed if I tried to lick or nibble her nipples, grabbed my head to stop me when I tried to kiss down her body towards her triangle of auburn curls, but she was wet when I entered her and I was just pleased to be able to fuck her again. She didn’t climax but she did dig her nails into my back and shoulders as if she were trying to somehow.Life went back to normal but there were some changes and some surprises.It was frustrating that our sex life was back to being unadventurous but after a Saturday afternoon shopping expedition with one of her girl-friends she came home with some new panties amongst her purchases. She was reluctant to let me look when I started going through her collection of bags and certainly seemed embarrassed when from one bag I pulled not only some white lacy knickers similar to the ones Steve had taken but also a similar pair in black. Not only that, but there was a black suspender belt and bra to match the new knickers plus several pairs of stockings…I smiled my appreciation and Anita said not to get over excited, it was just that with the summer coming these were much cooler and fresher to wear. I said that whatever the reason I was delighted she had bought them and that I looked forward to seeing them on her. She didn’t wear the stockings and suspenders on a regular basis but if we were going out with friends it seemed that she was more likely to put them on, always justifying it with a comment about it being particularly warm but not wanting to go barelegged or not having any clean tights…I always told her she didn’t need to justify what she wore and that she looked fabulous and the 2nd or 3rd time she wore the black set I risked saying that the sight of her dressed like that deserved wider appreciation. She tensed and stiffened but didn’t say anything so I didn’t push it and said no more. We invariably seemed to make love on the evenings we got home having been out with her dressed in the new underwear, usually a Saturday anyway, but she was still reserved and inhibited. I tried holding her wrists alongside her head once as I entered her but she made it clear she didn’t like this although when I let go of her wrists she kept them there as if she were held down by someone invisible.We had made friends with a small group of other young professional couples living in the area, 8 couples or so some of whom we saw more frequently than others for drinks or dinner parties at each other’s houses. 2 months or so after my conversation with Steve and about a month after her shopping expedition we were due to go to a dinner party with one of these couples, Tony and Jenny. We knew there would at least 2 other couples there that we knew.I don’t think I am boasting when I say that Anita was the most attractive of the wives. I loved her petite size 8 body with her pert breasts and pink nipples. Only 5’2″ but with long tapered legs a nicely rounded bottom and auburn shoulder length hair. She only ever lightly trimmed her bush for bikinis in the summer but I approved of this as I love seeing a woman’s hairy triangle, it’s more exciting than having everything immediately on show. It was not surprising therefore that several of the husbands used to try and flirt with her but, as a couple of them told me, they thought she was unreceptive, a bit standoffish, whereas most of the others flirted quite a lot with many outrageous comments and risqué jokes. None of these friends had ever met my hometown friends and they certainly would have been astounded to learn of what had happened that night, quite understandably they thought Anita a bit of a prude. Anita herself had commented that she sometimes felt a bit out of things at these lunch and dinner parties and I tried to tell her that people thought her a little prudish, that she needed to relax more.Anita’s birthday is early in August so it must have been mid-august when this dinner party was due to take place. Anita dressed in the black underwear set and wore the suspenders and stockings under a knee-length dark blue dress which I had bought for her birthday. The dress had a fitted bodice with a flared skirt and a belt at the waist. It was made of silky material and looked stunning.We arrived at Tony and Jenny’s house at the same time as 2 of the other couples and went in together. There was another couple already there and a further couple arrived after us so it was quite a big group and we knew, or had at least met, everyone. Three of the couples we are still in touch with today. Apart from our hosts Tony and Jenny, there was Keith and Lynne, Phil and Julie, Sheila and Norman and Colin and Maria.It was a warm summers evening and we were due to eat outside. Tony and Jenny lived on an estate of new houses in the countryside near Maidstone. They had a small but quite secluded back garden and on arrival we were all given’ Harvey wall bangers’ which was the trendy cocktail at the time.Anita received a lot of compliments on her dress and explained it was a birthday present and everyone offered her birthday wishes for the week before and most of the guys claimed birthday kisses. Anita seemed to be enjoying the attention and the cocktails flowed quite readily. Our hostess said she was going off to finish getting the dinner ready so that we could start eating within the next hour and as ever all the other ladies offered to help and started to head indoors with her but Jenny turned to Anita and said that as it was so close to her birthday we should treat the evening as her birthday celebration and that she should stay and relax in the garden.Anita started to demur but Jenny and the others insisted so she was left in the garden with me and the other 5 husbands. They were very good at keeping her drink topped up and Tony jokingly said something about giving her the bumps which 2 or 3 of the others then took up. Anita said that she hadn’t even had the bumps at school because her birthday was always in the school holidays and Tony said that settled it she’d have to have the bumps and asked me how old she was. I laughed and told him 28, it was the type of jokey flirting that went on at dinner parties all over the country but I couldn’t help but be aware that my wife was the only woman with a group of men who had had a few drinks, and that alone I found exciting. Jenny popped out to check that we were all ok and advise that dinner would be about 20 minutes and as she turned to go back inside Tony said that Anita had never had the bumps before and that we were about to remedy the situation. Jenny said something about not being sure that Anita or I would think that a good idea and I laughingly said that it was nothing to do with me as Jenny headed back indoors.It was Keith I think who took hold of one of my wife’s wrists and said come on then the bumps it is. Colin took hold of the other wrist and said OK and Anita started to twist and say for them not to be silly. Norman who was the most serious said something about not upsetting her and that my wife wasn’t like Jenny or his wife Sheila who didn’t mind this sort of horseplay. I think the comment must have stung Anita as she stopped twisting and said that she was too heavy for the bumps anyway and that they would drop and hurt her. Tony said that there was no way they’d drop her and that they’d all keep a tight hold and with that he knelt down and took hold of one ankle while Phil grabbed the other.Tony and Phil literally pulled her legs out from under her and she ended up sort of sitting on the grass but tilted backwards her upper bodyweight supported by Keith and Colin’s hold on her wrists. Tony and Phil were stood quite close together so her legs were parted but not fully spread-eagled and the skirt part of her dress had only slightly rucked up above her knees; however I knew that the guys on her ankles were in for an eyeful if they did ‘bump’ her properly and waited with excited anticipation. Norman was stood alongside me just watching proceedings.Right 28 bumps it is said Tony so we’ll change ends after each 7, Norman and James can take a turn if anyone thinks they’re losing their grip. I said I would have to cope with any fall out later so wasn’t getting involved, so Tony said’ just you then Norman ready, steady, go’ and with that they all pulled backwards and with a shriek Anita’s middle shot into the air. Tony shouted’ one’ and as they let Anita fall the lower part of her dress rucked up around her thighs. She was laughing and breathless and I saw Tony and Phil exchange glances as Tony called 2 and she shot skywards again. This time as she descended her dress was up around her waist and the guys on her ankles had a full view of her stocking clad legs, the suspenders and the lacy black knickers. Her bare tummy above the knickers was also visible and the top of the suspender belt and as she descended the straps of the suspenders straightened lifting the knickers away from her skin slightly. There was a brief view of the sides of her bush before the dress fell back to the tops of her thighs. The guys got into a rhythm heaving my wife higher and faster into the air so that the dress was up around her waist most of the time. The 2 on her ankles had moved slightly further apart, no doubt partly for better balance but it meant that they now had a clear unfettered view up between my wife’s parted thighs and the gusset of her knickers was the only part that wasn’t almost completely transparent.Norman had moved in to try and hold Anita’s dress down for her but he was getting in the way and the others told him to leave it. He looked at me and I just shrugged and smiled. I had moved to stand near Tony and as Anita reached the top of her ‘bump’ her body was arched with her mound pushing skywards and I could clearly see the edges of her labia. I doubted whether the guys on her wrists knew just how much was on show but we had got to bump number 7 and as they lowered my wife gently to the ground Tony called all change and let go of her ankle. Anita was breathless, giggling and looking a little flushed and as the guys released their holds she closed her legs together and moved her dress back below her knees tucking it between her legs to try and hold it there. Surprisingly Norman said that he would take a turn and took the ankle relinquished by Tony who went and stood where I had been right behind the guys on her ankles. They changed places very quickly and within seconds my wife was hoist skyward again, Norman and Keith copying their predecessors and moving apart thus spreading her legs and causing her to lose any hold she might have had on her dress. Tony was now being treated to the view I had had, while Norman clearly no longer had any interest in preserving my wife’s modesty and was as energetic as the others in ensuring that her dress stayed up around her waist to give those on her ankles an amazing view.They gave her the full 28 bumps with a lot of shouting and laughter and once or twice other wives came to see what was going on but fortunately the guys had Anita’s head and shoulders towards the patio door into the lounge and so they probably didn’t realise exactly what was happening and just shook their heads, laughed and went back indoors. When they finished the 28th bump the guys on her wrists let go but the guys on her ankles just held onto them for a little bit longer enjoying their final view before a very dishevelled Anita kicked their hands off and smoothed her dress down. She was very flustered and hot looking and we must have all seen the damp patch which appeared and then grew in the gusset of her knickers as the bumps had continued. There was no doubt the experience had made her very wet and the other husbands had seen rather more of my wife than they had probably ever expected to see.They had also seen another side of her, she had clearly made an effort not to be so standoffish and over the next couple of years I often watched the guys who had been involved try to make passes at her or flirt more purposely, with the exception of Norman.Keith Tony and Phil all volunteered to help wash up at future parties at our house and I would peek into the kitchen and watch them trying to kiss and fondle her as she worked at the sink. Keith was the one who got closest to actually fucking her once when I was away on business some years later but I don’t think he succeeded although I think he was able to undress her, it is a long story and I might tell it later..Anyway everyone was in high spirits at the dinner; well certainly the guys were, we all had quite a lot to drink, even the drivers, we all seemed to in those days. When we broke up to go home all the guys held Anita close and demanded more birthday kisses and she seemed to enjoy the attention. When we got home I made it quite clear I wanted to take her to bed immediately. We didn’t say anything about what had happened, I knew what to expect now, but she let me help undress her, which was unusual, and this time she let me hold her wrists to the bed as I kept my arms straight and my weight off her. Her wrists and ankles had clear red marks and hand prints where she had been held and I held her wrists in the same place and looked down the length of her body as I entered her. She still hadn’t wanted any foreplay but neither she nor I needed it, she was as wet as she had been on that night when I had had sloppy seconds after Steve.I didn’t last long and I don’t think she came but she was more vocal than usual, whimpering and muttering and as I thrust into her in my final strokes I told her how ‘fucking marvellous’ she had looked held between 5 guys with her dress around her waist, her legs spread, in flimsy panties stockings and suspenders. As I finished she said I was ‘sick’. But there was no venom to it and no talking over what had happened.The following day we were back to normal again and it was as though the ‘bumps’ had never happened but I checked the laundry basket and the black lacy panties she had been wearing were covered in a thick creamy crust of her juices and smelt wonderful.Anita continued to wear very sexy outfits under her outer clothes whenever we went out and there were one or two other mild ‘inadvertent’ flashing moments with the other husbands. We even played strip pontoon with 3 of the other couples on a couple of occasions but the wives always chickened out before things got really interesting. What had become evident to me however was that the ingredients that brought the best out in my wife, as far as I was concerned, was for her to be the only female, for the men to take control and for her to have had a drink and thus be able to deny responsibility and/or memory.Although I hadn’t met up with Steve since our chat in the pub we did talk on the ‘phone once or twice a month, usually when Anita was not around, and I told him about what had happened at the dinner party. He asked several questions about how the situation had developed and how Anita had reacted and then asked how I felt about meeting up for a more intimate chat about Anita. We picked a midweek night a couple of weeks away in September and Steve asked me to let Anita know that it would be him I was meeting up with. I confirmed I had no intention of lying to her and that I would therefore be telling her just that.When I told Anita that I was going to meet up with Steve again for a drink she asked if there was any particular reason and I just said that there was nothing in particular but that we were still friends and just wanted to catch up.The night duly arrived and as I changed after work Anita was giving me odd looks so I told her not to worry and that I certainly wouldn’t be bringing Steve back with me. She didn’t say anything to that so I pecked her on the cheek and told her not to wait up.It was good to see Steve again at the pub and he asked me to describe again what had happened at the dinner party and also asked how I had felt about it. I assured him that I had loved seeing Anita displayed like that again and we discussed my conclusions about the situations that appeared to turn her on. He asked how I thought I would feel to see her in a similar situation with men she and I scarcely knew, particularly if there was no doubt that they would want to go much further and I truthfully answered that I found the prospect immensely exciting but didn’t see how it could happen.Now I mentioned in the second story that Steve had travelled the world in the merchant navy and he proceeded to tell me that he and the other officers on his last ship used to go for ‘runs ashore’ together whenever they could and had got into some very interesting situations. Apparently they all had similarly high sex drives and interests and because of their lifestyles they all had regular health checkups to make sure they stayed clean and healthy. Steve had stayed in touch with them since coming ashore, he didn’t know much about the new 3rd officer who had replaced him but the others were a mixed bag. The Captain was a middle-aged Norwegian who wouldn’t normally join the others on runs ashore but knew what went on, whilst the first and second officers were a Nigerian and a German who Steve said were great fun and knew how to enjoy themselves. While interesting I explained to Steve that I didn’t see the relevance and he told me how much he thought they would enjoy Anita if they had a chance to seduce her and that there would certainly be no hesitation or awkwardness on their part if the opportunity presented itself, I really would get my wish of seeing her stripped and soundly and repeatedly fucked by several men, including a black guy, if I thought I could handle that.I assured him that nothing would please me more but that there was no way we could engineer it and he said that I shouldn’t be so sure. His old ship was due to unload a cargo at Tilbury in a few weeks time and was still waiting for confirmation of where it would have to go to pick up a new cargo afterwards, so after unloading it would be coming to the Medway towns for some minor engine repairs and while it waited it was already planned to have an ‘open day’ on board so friends and family of any UK or European based crew could come on board for a visit and a party. He asked me to confirm that if Anita and I were invited and he could get her to accept that we would come. I readily agreed but said that it wouldn’t happen, that I couldn’t go back and tell her that we had been invited to a party by him and Steve explained that he didn’t want me to, that he had a plan.When we used to go out for our drinks with Steve and the others Anita had always been interested in Steve’s stories of his life at sea partly because one of her closest female school friends had become a purser on a line operating to South Africa and Anita had enjoyed visits to her ship occasionally when it docked at Southampton. Steve believed that Anita genuinely had an interest in ships and shipping and said that he thought he could use this. He said that he would ‘phone the house at a time he could be sure that both Anita and I would be there and that I had to ensure that I was in the toilet or otherwise indisposed so that Anita would answer, everything would then be up to him and he didn’t want to explain in detail so that my reactions, if he were successful, would be genuine. The only thing he wanted me to do was to confirm, if Anita asked me, that I had turned down an invitation from him….I was intrigued and excited and didn’t see what I had to lose; we agreed that Steve would ‘phone that Friday evening.On returning home Anita was still up but as soon as she saw that I was alone she said that she was going up to bed, but as she turned to go up the stairs she actually asked ‘ ..So, how was Steve? ‘, I was very surprised and said that he was fine and always asked after her; she said nothing more and went upstairs to bed.On the Friday evening at the agreed time I headed for the toilet and was just closing the door behind me when I heard the ‘phone ring. With my heart in my mouth I listened bahis firmaları as Anita picked up the receiver. After giving our number there was a brief silence before she said that she would get me. There was then a much longer silence before I heard her say ‘I don’t know Steve, I’m not sure I could face it, where and when did you say? I don’t know, I will talk to James.’ And with that she hung up. I flushed the toilet and went downstairs to find that Anita was still stood by the ‘phone with a very thoughtful look on her face.’Did I hear the phone’ I asked. She said yes and that it had been Steve. I asked if he wanted me to ‘phone him back and she said no, that he had ‘phoned to talk to her. I played it straight and said that I was sorry, that I knew she didn’t want to talk to him and asked what he had wanted. Anita explained that he had hoped to talk to her if he could, to explain more about the party which he had invited us to and assure her that he might not even be there and really thought it was something we might both enjoy. Anita then asked me why I hadn’t told her Steve had invited us to visit his old ship in a few weeks time. I was genuinely surprised and reminded her that I had promised not to make her meet Steve again, that there was no way I thought she would be interested in going to a party Steve might be at. She said that I might at least have told her about the invitation, that Steve apparently might not be attending himself and that it would be an afternoon visit with a chance to look round the ship while she was in a local port and that she had told Steve we would think about it…… I was absolutely astounded. We agreed to talk about it over the weekend.I talked to Steve the following day while Anita was out shopping. He had apparently made no mention of anything on the ‘phone other than the fact that I had turned down an invitation to attend a shipboard party at which we would be made very welcome and which he might not be attending due to work commitments. He had explained that some of the crew particularly his former officer colleagues found these open days difficult as their families didn’t live close enough to attend and would be delighted to welcome us as their guests. It clearly worked, that evening Anita asked me how I felt about accepting the invitation, I assured her that the choice was totally hers and after a brief discussion it was agreed that I would ‘phone Steve and tell him we would go….I could scarcely believe it and had great trouble suppressing my delight.Steve was understandably delighted when I called with the news but didn’t seem as surprised as I had been and asked me again whether I really understood what was likely to happen and if I was sure that I would be able to let events take their course. I confirmed that I loved the idea of strange men stripping and enjoying Anita whilst I watched but didn’t understand how anything much could happen. He said just to wait and see. It was then confirmed that to stay in line with his story we would officially be guests of the First Officer, the Nigerian, who was known as JJ because of an unpronounceable surname, he would welcome us and look after us and Steve would turn up later not making his presence known unless he thought he would be welcome; he seemed confident that he would be.A few days later we received an official invitation in the post from JJ for the open day. It was due to take place on a Thursday in late September, about 3 weeks away, and ran from 12.00 to 18.00. Guests could clearly come and go when they liked between those times. The ship would be docked at Gravesend which was quite close to where we were living and I agreed with Anita that I would drive in case she wanted a drink. We both had a reasonable amount of unused holiday and booked the Thursday and Friday off so that we could have a long weekend. We discussed what would happen if Steve appeared and Anita said that she would be polite and friendly but that she didn’t want to be left alone with him at any stage and hoped that no mention would be made about what had previously happened, this would be a chance to draw a line under the past.I was in a highly nervous anticipatory state in the days leading up to that Thursday, but so was Anita and we both tacitly understood that it was because it was an event arranged by Steve, a bit of an unknown quantity not like any event we had previously been to, but perhaps it was only me that realised we had very different reasons to be nervous.As often happens in September the weather that week was glorious, it was warm and sunny but not oppressive. Anita had been mulling over what to wear and the settled weather made her decisions easier but she still contrived to have her bath and get dressed that Thursday morning when I was out of the room and so I couldn’t be sure what she was wearing beneath the pale yellow short sleeved floral dress she was wearing when she finally came downstairs. This dress was a new summer purchase. It had a fairly fitted quite high top and a slightly more flared skirt. It buttoned down the front from the neck to the hem and had a slim matching belt at the waist. She looked fresh and light and summery and I told her so. She was clearly wearing tights or stockings, but I didn’t know which, and sensible low heeled pale shoes so that she wouldn’t have any trouble getting about the ship.Anita decided that we didn’t want to arrive too early and so we left home just before 12.00 for the relatively short drive and by the time we had found where to park and walked to the ship it was nearer 13.15. The ship wasn’t exactly a cruise liner, she was clearly a working boat, a general cargo carrier showing the signs of a hard life but there was bunting fluttering in the light breeze and we could hear music. There was a casually dressed Chinese looking guy at the bottom of the gangplank who welcomed us and invited us on board and at the top was a cleared and marked off area of deck, covered in hessian fabric and with tables of drinks and food. The music was coming from a cassette system linked to a couple of speakers.here weren’t that many people about, only 30 or 40 in small groups, and we felt a little self-conscious as we wondered what to do next, looking around for someone who might be JJ. A short stocky man wearing an officer’s uniform glanced over, saw us and quickly came over to introduce himself as the captain. He must have been in his mid forties and was quite grizzled, he said his name was Jan and that we must be James and Anita and that he had been looking forward to meeting us, he kept hold of Anita’s hand in both of his and was smiling at her quite forcefully when we heard another voice behind us again saying ‘you must be James and Anita, I have been looking forward to meeting you’.We turned to find a tall, solidly built very black guy, who I guess was in his early 30’s, with a soft almost sardonic smile who shook my hand and then bent to give Anita a kiss on each cheek. This was clearly JJ and he apologised for not being there to greet us and immediately shot off to get us drinks. I only wanted a soft drink but Anita opted for a glass of wine and JJ returned with a large glass. A few more guests arrived in twos and threes over the next hour or so and we were quite a mixed bag. Very few of the crew actually had family attending but there were friends and acquaintances like us, plus some dockyard staff, mainly supervisory level and friends of the engineers plus one or two local ‘girlfriends’.The ships cook had laid on a good spread of food, the drink flowed freely and it was a warm sunny afternoon so everyone relaxed and chatted very comfortably. We were introduced to the second officer, Werner, who was originally from East Germany; he was of wiry build with very short, crew-cut blonde hair, about average height again in his 30’s. We also met the new 3rd, Steve’s replacement. His name was Youseph and he was clearly from an Arabic country with very black hair and eyes, slightly above average height and of average build, probably about 25 or so. He was very charming with Anita and flattered her at every opportunity. Both he and JJ were very attentive and they kept Anita entertained, ensuring that her glass was never empty and it was quite clear she was getting more than a little drunk. Occasionally they would say it was a pity that no one was dancing and how about if Anita and I got things started but she was happy just stood chatting and drinking and we felt too embarrassed to be the first. Werner was slightly more withdrawn and was clearly in charge of organising the music, he also had a friend visiting, another German of similar age named Berndt who I didn’t particularly take to, he was a little rough looking with long straggly lank hair, and a bit pushy, quite tall but very overweight and with very tattooed arms showing. He was wearing just shorts and a tee shirt unlike everybody else who had made more of an effortThroughout the afternoon small groups had gone off for tours of the ship but somehow we had always been in the midst of some involved story and hadn’t yet had ours. The afternoon was getting on and I suddenly realised that it had actually gone four o’clock and Steve still hadn’t put in an appearance. Some guests had already started to leave and Anita said that she hoped we wouldn’t have to leave before we got our tour but Youseph and JJ told her not to worry and that they would give her a personalised tour shortly. Anita said good but that she really had to find a ladies room and turned to ask a middle aged woman, named Margaret, who had joined our group if she knew where the ladies was. Margaret was one of the few wives in attendance, her husband was the chief engineer and as so often happens with engineers he was Scottish; an overweight fairly dour Scot, probably in his late forties or early fifties. They had married c***dren one of whom lived in London and Margaret was planning to get a late afternoon train up to town to spend the night with her. She knew which heads had been designated as the ladies and took Anita off to find it saying that she must be off when she returned if she was to get her train.JJ asked me how it felt to be the husband of the prettiest lady at the party and if I minded the way some of the men had been flirting with her. I assured him that I didn’t mind, that as long as Anita was happy I was happy, and then I wasn’t sure what to say next, I didn’t know what Steve had said to them. There was no doubt that Anita was the prettiest, freshest and most innocent looking woman there, she was also probably the youngest by some years and in fact there were already very few women left so the conditions I thought were most likely to result in her seduction were being met but what exactly had Steve told them?JJ called out to the chief engineer, who was known as Sandy, that he and Youseph were going to show me something and asked that he look after my wife if she returned with Margaret before we did, and so saying they motioned for me to follow them and headed off to the bridge and accommodation superstructure at the aft of the deck. We climbed a few stairways and ended up in a relatively large room behind the bridge. There were faux leather sofas bolted to the deck around the walls a large central table similarly bolted to the floor and a number of chairs. They explained that this was where the officers ate and there was in fact another door with a glass porthole in it through to the galley. JJ said that it was also their trophy room and indicated some cupboards along one wall. He said that guests didn’t usually see their trophy cupboard but that he hoped that, from what he had heard, I might appreciate it and taking a key from a drawer he unlocked one of the cupboards and opened the doors. The cupboard was filled with a number of shallow drawers and they invited me to slide one out. I selected one at random and opened it to find several different pairs of ladies knickers, each one with a small card explaining where when and it what circumstances it had been acquired, from whom and by whom.The ones I was looking at had all been acquired more than 2 years before and I saw Steve’s name on a couple of pairs and several names on others, together with captions relating to runs ashore. Some had been donated voluntarily others clearly not and for some the donations hadn’t been before or after sex but rather instead of. It was a fascinating world tour with an interesting aroma as none had been washed.JJ said that he particularly wanted to show me the latest addition to the collection which had only been added a few weeks before and he pulled open the top left-hand drawer. There was only one pair of panties in this drawer; they were white with ribbons to tie them at the side and I had last seen them when Steve, Andy and Graham had stripped them from Anita that night in our living room. Alongside was a card stating that the panties had been the final garment stripped from the wife of one of the former 3rd officers’ friends before the friend had allowed him and 2 other friends to enjoy and fuck her. As I finished reading and looked up JJ asked me if the story on the card was true and were they Anita’s panties. I replied ‘Yes and yes’, at which JJ picked them up and first sniffed them and then kissed the gusset before handing them to Youseph, who did the same. JJ then asked what sort of underwear Anita was wearing today and I had to confess that I didn’t know. He then enquired whether I would object to him and the others finding out for themselves… This was all said in a very light-hearted jokey sort of way but I could feel the intensity behind the question and knew I should really just stop this now. Instead with butterflies in my stomach I heard myself saying that I didn’t see how they were going to achieve that without upsetting Anita but that if they could I wouldn’t stop them. ‘In that case’ said JJ ‘I think it is time to start your wife’s tour of the ship.’At that moment the door from the galley opened and through came Steve.He had apparently been around most of the afternoon but had kept out of the way so as not to risk upsetting Anita. He had been waiting for me to be brought up to the officers’ wardroom. ‘So James’, he said, ‘you have met my former colleagues and seen the trophy cupboard; it is our intention to add whatever panties Anita is wearing to this collection today and this really is your last chance to stop that from happening. JJ and Werner are not like Andy and Graham and will not be shy about taking exactly what they want, we are used to enjoying ourselves together and I gather that Youseph here is fitting in very well as my replacement. If you are still willing to go ahead with this you need to understand that we will only stop if we genuinely believe that Anita isn’t enjoying herself, but we will be testing some limits, both yours and hers, and for certain she will be undressed, played with, fucked and enjoyed by all of us….My mouth was very dry and my heart was going like a steam hammer, as much as I wanted this, the seriousness of allowing my petite pretty young wife to be seduced by group of experienced men hit me, this really was something very different to what had happened in our own house with a group of friends. I asked Steve if I would be able to call a halt if I became concerned and asked how many of the crew knew what was planned. He replied that he had explained his plan to JJ, Youseph and Werner but that Werners friend Berndt was staying aboard that night and although he hadn’t been included it might prove difficult to keep him out. The venue for the unveiling of Anita was planned to be the officers dining/rest room we were currently in, Berndt was the only guest who had planned to stay the night but the captain and the engineering officer also had the right to use the room. The captain apparently kept some distance from the others but it was a small crew and he did mix with his officers although he wouldn’t normally join them on their runs ashore, he did however know about the trophy drawer and Steve didn’t think he would interfere.Similarly he thought that the engineering officer Sandy might not approve but he probably wouldn’t say anything. Once again I had one of those out of body moments, was I really discussing the possibility of letting a group of guys I had only just met strip, fuck and generally use and abuse my wife, not only that but several older guys in their 40’s and 50’s would know what was going on……did I really want this and would Anita let it happen anyway?I was still thinking about this when Steve broke into my thoughts to say that in answer to my other question, no I would not be able to step in later mainly because part of his plan was to convince Anita that I wasn’t around. He reiterated that they would stop if she became distressed or angry but he really didn’t think that was going to happen. He said that he wasn’t going to explain his plan, everything would become obvious, and that if and when she came up to this wardroom I was to hide in the galley from where I could watch everything through the round glass portal in the door, he would probably be in there with me to start with.Okay, said JJ, decision time, either you go back down now collect your lovely if slightly intoxicated wife and take her safely home, letting your fantasies stay fantasies, or you let us try and do what we really want, which Steve thinks she probably wants as well even if she doesn’t know it, which is to use her to bring pleasure to a group of sex starved sailors.. Your wife is in a different category to the ladies we normally enjoy ourselves with, so this really would be a great and rare pleasure. I for one can’t wait to get that dress off her, to see what a proper young conservative English housewife wears to go to a party aboard ship..I knew that I was probably developing a wet patch on the front of my trousers, Steve and JJ knew they had me hooked, and I heard myself saying that Anita hadn’t had her tour and that she wouldn’t let me take her home until she had. ‘Great’ said Steve, you’ve left her alone long enough, you and Youseph get back down and join her, JJ will be down in a minute, I just need to go over a couple of things with him.When we got back down to the deck Margaret had already left to get her taxi and very surprisingly Anita was actually dancing with Werner, he had apparently put on some quite loud swing music and talked an inebriated Anita into partnering him. He was spinning her quite quickly and her dress was swirling almost high enough to let me see whether she was wearing stockings or not, and I was not the only one. Most of the other guests had left by now and most of the crew were grouped around the marked off dance area, laughing, chatting and encouraging Werner to spin my wife faster. Youseph went off to join Werner and the two of them took it in turns to dance with and spin Anita in time to the music.Sandy the engineering officer saw me and came over to say that he was glad I was back. He said that he didn’t know how well I knew the deck officers but that they had a bit of a reputation and given how young and pretty Anita was I would be well advised to keep a close eye on her. I told him that Anita knew her own mind and that I was sure she was ok and just as we both looked over to where she was dancing Werner spun her particularly fast into Yousephs arms, her dress swirled out before wrapping itself around her thighs just as Youseph wrapped his arms around her trapping it in place and clearly showing the 15 or 20 men watching that she was wearing stockings with suspenders. There were now no other women on board and all the men clapped cheered and whistled. Anita was clearly dizzy and breathless and was being supported by Youseph, her dress had dropped back down but some folds were still trapped by Yousephs arm; he called Werner over saying that his cuff buttons were caught up in Anita’s dress and that he needed some help.Anita was more than a little drunk as well as dizzy and breathless and clearly didn’t notice what the rest of us clearly saw. As Werner and Youseph dealt with the fictitious tangle they managed to unbutton a couple of the lower buttons of Anita’s dress so that the first fastened button was now well above her knee. The captain, Jan, was there, stood a little back and apart from everyone else, he was watching everything intently but said nothing and just glanced in my direction. Anita was saying that she needed a rest and a drink as Sandy asked me whether I was still happy about things. I just said that Anita was fine and enjoying herself and he said very well, if that was my view and not to say later that I hadn’t been warned. There were a few chairs s**ttered about the deck and Berndt took one over for Anita to sit on as Werner got her another drink, he got her the soft drink she had asked for but also brought over another large glass of wine, Anita sipped them both. There was something sleazy about the way Berndt stood by her chair and he actually started stroking her hair back from her face, to help her cool down he said. She didn’t seem to notice. JJ had re-appeared and I joined him as we walked over to the group round my wife. Hello, he said, I’m glad you decided to dance, everybody enjoyed that, it was very entertaining. Thank you, she said, I didn’t have much choice, where did you 2 get to anyway? JJ said that he had started giving my tour by showing me their trophy room. Anita asked what trophies and he said that he might show her later whereupon she said that if I had started my tour she wanted hers and that Margaret had told her to visit the engine room as other visitors had only seen the holds and the bridge deck and the engineering staff often felt left out.JJ said that Sandy would need a couple of minutes to get things tidy and that in the meantime he was claiming a dance. He held out his hand while calling to Sandy that Anita wanted to visit the engine room and that if it was ok with him they would be down in a minute. I saw the engine room crew exchange glances as they went off with Sandy towards the stern of the ship. JJ asked Werner to replay the last piece of music as he escorted Anita onto the dance area. Youseph looked like he might be going to join in again but JJ gave a slight but stern shake of his head and he stopped at the edge of the area to watch. JJ was a big guy but he was a good dancer and he twirled and spun Anita much more assuredly and with greater ease and every time that he did all of us watching were treated to a fantastic view of Anita’s stocking tops, the dress now swirling much higher with so many buttons undone. We didn’t see her panties but I could see the straps of her suspenders much more clearly and I didn’t recognise them. They appeared to be pale lemon, matching her dress and they had to be new so presumably she was wearing a completely new set of underwear bought for the occasion.The clapping, cheering and whistling was even louder when the dance came to a close and everyone had been treated to a prolonged view of Anita’s lovely smooth shapely legs and the erotic sight of the stockings topped by her bare thighs, and again Anita showed no signs of being aware why she was getting such a great reception. As the music ended JJ spun her in close and briefly held her tight, one hand just resting on the top of her bottom, pulling her in to him. It didn’t last long but I could see the size of the bulge in his trousers and wondered if Anita had felt it pressing against her.Anita was very flushed and giggly. She had a quick drink and said that it was now time for her to have her tour starting with the engine room. JJ said that was fine and suggested that I accompany them together with Werner but that everybody else should stay on deck as it would be a bit cramped getting down to the engine room. Youseph looked like he wanted to argue but said nothing as we set off along the deck towards the aft superstructure. JJ opened a metal door and we found ourselves on a small platform above a steep flight of metal steps. In fact they were so steep they were almost like a ladder. JJ pointed out that Anita was not ideally dressed for this and that they would have to be careful not to tear or get grease on her lovely dress. He said that he thought it would be best to give her legs a little more freedom to manage the stairs as there were several flights of them and as he was saying this he just bent down and unfastened another button. The dress was now unfastened to mid-thigh. The steps were quite dark but the platforms were well lit and I looked down to see that Sandy and one of his engineers were stood on the next platform down. JJ pointed out that Anita would need go down backwards and as she started to hesitantly descend the two guys below moved out of her way so as not to obstruct the platform. I couldn’t help but be aware that JJ and Werner were smiling and exchanging glances and as I looked at them they nodded for me to look down. Sandy and his crew member had moved to stand under the steps and were trying not to be obvious about the fact that they were looking straight up my wife’s dress. Who would have thought it would be the dour Sandy and an unknown stoker who would get first sight of Anita’s new panties, the view must have been quite something.Sandy looked very guilty when he saw me watching him but I just smiled and raised an eyebrow. For the next flight I went down first with Sandy and the stoker and said that I had just seen where we should stand to be out of the way. Sandy looked very disconcerted but nodded whilst the other guy gave me a big unashamed smile. We all looked up as Anita started to descend and as I had expected the view was lovely. We had a clear view straight up my wife’s dress as she negotiated the steps. We could see the whole of the length of her tapered slim legs, the stocking tops and suspenders. The upper reaches were shadowy but the panties were clearly new. Like the suspender belt they were pale lemon and very sheer. The clearest view was of her beautifully rounded tight little bottom as the rear panel of the panties was transparent, the front was lacy but I couldn’t see clearly. Sandy was easily old enough to be her father and yet I was excited that he had taken the opportunity to look up Anita’s dress.By the time we reached the engine room JJ and Werner had taken their turn to go down a ladder first to experience the same view. The engine room was cramped and hot and everyone down there had a chance to squeeze up against Anita without it being too obvious and it didn’t take too long to exhaust the sightseeing opportunities. For the return journey the rest of the engine room crew had a chance to see my wife’s charms at first hand and then everyone followed us back on deck.Anita said that she had enjoyed that but what about the rest of the tour. JJ said in a moment but first let’s get some fresh air and a drink and we walked back to the chairs. From somewhere JJ produced a bottle of champagne and said that it was a special occasion as it was Yousephs birthday. He poured a glass of champagne for the officers, for Berndt and for Anita and me and then we raised our glasses to Youseph. Right then Youseph now it is time for you to enjoy a Great British tradition and have the bumps, said JJ whilst looking straight at me.I began to see where this was going….Youseph said he had no idea what JJ was talking about, so JJ said that was ok and that he would show him. He then asked if anyone else had had a birthday recently. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow and so I said that it had been Anita’s birthday only a few weeks before. JJ said that he didn’t know how old Anita was but that she only looked about 21 so they would give her 21 bumps to show Youseph what it was all about. Anita shrieked ‘oh no not again’ but like before she was laughing while telling them not to be silly. The rest of the crew started whistling and cheering again as JJ and Werner took a wrist each, pulled my wife to her feet and marched her over to the carpeted dancing area. JJ called for some volunteers and several guys stepped forward and took hold of Anita’s ankles as JJ and Werner pulled her backwards off her feet. Her dress fell open immediately, all the way up to the top of her thighs and as they heaved her skywards the first time it rose right up to her waist, only stopped by her belt from going even higher. Now not only the officers but virtually every man on that ship could see my wife exposed from the waist down. The panties were indeed a very flimsy lacy transparent yellow and her dark pubic mound was clearly visible. There were several men on each extremity by now and they bumped her very high and fast so that the dress had no chance to fall back down and cover her modesty and the watching crewmembers were making a lot of noise. Both they and Anita were getting very breathless so JJ called for a breather. Instead of lowering her to the ground they just held her spread-eagled just above it and I do mean spread-eagled. There were 2 men on each wrist and 2 or 3 trying to help on her ankles so they were really pulling her legs apart. Anita was completely breathless, I think she was trying to say no and stop but it sounded like she was laughing as well. She had had a lot to drink and everyone was shouting and cheering but with her dress bunched up at her waist and legs pulled so far apart she really did look very lewd but very vulnerable and I surprised myself by shouting’ ok enough’ as I stepped in and pulled her dress downThere were shouts of shame as I helped her to her feet and let the dress drop back into place and JJ gave me a pointed look as he said that he hoped that I wasn’t planning on leaving before Anita had completed her full tour of the ship. I said that I thought things were becoming a little rowdy but that if Anita wanted to complete the tour we would. My wife was clearly disoriented, breathless, dizzy, drunk, probably more than a little excited and a little scared. She thanked me for rescuing her and said that if we gave her a minute and got her away from the noisy crowd of seamen then she would still like to see the rest of the ship before we left, particularly as I had seen the trophy room and she hadn’t.Jan the Captain had watched Anita being displayed as avidly as everyone else. However he now told the crew that the fun was over and that he wanted everything tidied away and cleared up after which they could have shore leave until the following morning. Then turning to Anita he said that she had put on quite a spectacle for his crew and that he felt that he had had to give them all shore leave so they could let off steam and that he hoped she would say goodbye properly before we left, and with that he disappeared towards the accommodation, it was difficult to interpret his mood.JJ turned to me and said that as I had seen the rest of the ship already would I be willing to do him a favour whilst he showed Anita round, that there were some papers that needed collecting from the port authorities and as the office was a short drive away and time was now getting on the fact that I was sober and had a car nearby would be a great help. I asked Anita if she would be ok and she said that yes, she would be fine particularly if most of the crew were going ashore but not to be too long. JJ said that he and Youseph would show Anita the rest of the ship and to meet them in the trophy room where they would take her to relax with the other officers after the tour and that he would walk me to the gangplank as he explained where I was to go to collect the papers. As we walked across the deck he said that he was glad that I hadn’t tried to leave and that although he was sorry things had started to get a little out of hand it was only because they had got much further than they had expected with Anita already, that they hadn’t expected to be able to display her to the entire crew like that and that there was no doubt that I was going to see her stripped fucked and more by several of the officers….Naively I wondered what more there was and reminded him that they had promised not to hurt or distress her, he merely re-affirmed that they wouldn’t do anything they didn’t think she was enjoying, which didn’t sound the same to me but I left it at that as I wondered how they would engineer the next stage. We were by the gangplank but Anita was occupied as Youseph continued to flatter her and flirt with her and so she didn’t notice as I turned into the superstructure and made my way up to the officers’ dining room as JJ returned to start the tour.Steve was waiting for me. He told me that he had watched Anita being displayed from the bridge and that it was quite a show, even from up there, and that he was really looking forward to seeing her naked again. He was also in no doubt that she would now be fucked by all of them but he said that JJ would be taking the lead. He also said that I should be prepared for the fact that while it was a common myth that all black men had huge cocks, in JJ’s case it happened to be true, that he was substantially bigger than he Steve. I found that difficult to imagine but there wasn’t much for me to say other than that I still didn’t see how they were going to get her to the next stage. Steve explained that JJ and Youseph would be paying her a lot of attention as they showed her around and clearly showing that they found her very attractive. However nothing more would happen until they got her to the dining room and that Werner and Berndt would arrive a couple of minutes before the others at which kaçak iddaa time he and I would go into the galley. Moments later Werner and Berndt walked in. Werner gave me a smug look and just nodded to Steve and he and I moved into the galley and shut the door.Almost immediately we heard voices and laughter. The galley was in complete darkness while the dining room was quite brightly lit and so we were able to see quite clearly as Anita JJ and Youseph came into the room. Anita was looking very relaxed if a little flushed and if the guys were at all nervous they certainly didn’t show it, they seemed very comfortable and confident, at ease with themselves. Anita said that this was clearly a dining room so where was the trophy room and the famous trophies. JJ smiled and said that there was plenty of time for that and that they should relax for a bit and have a drink. He then asked Werner and Berndt if they would mind going and checking that everything had been tidied away properly on deck and they left leaving Anita alone with JJ and Youseph.Anita said that she thought that she had already had too much to drink but could certainly do with a sit down and went and sat on one of the sofas, however she didn’t object when JJ poured her a large glass of wine which she accepted and started sipping.JJ asked if she had enjoyed her tour and she affirmed that she had, Youseph was putting some music on a sound system and then went over to Anita and asked her for a dance. The music was slow and smoochy and Anita said that she thought that the party had finished and didn’t think that would be appropriate. JJ pointed out that it was Yousephs birthday and that I was going to be away for some time yet so that it wouldn’t do any harm to let Youseph have a birthday dance. She didn’t look totally happy but agreed to ‘just one dance then’ and Youseph took her hand to help her up and they started to slow dance together in the middle of the wardroom. Youseph was young, good-looking and very confident and he held Anita very close and started to caress her back as they danced. The song ended but another started immediately and Anita didn’t say anything so they continued to sway with Youseph becoming ever bolder…he was trying to nuzzle my wife’s neck when she pushed him away and said that she was sure that I would be back soon and that she should be getting ready to leave. JJ assured her that I would still be sometime and anyway it was only fair that he now have the chance for a slow dance, so saying he seamlessly took over from Youseph and continued dancing with Anita while he too nuzzled her neck and tried to kiss her. She started to struggle but JJ just captured her wrists in his hands and held them behind her in the small of her back as he kissed and nibbled her neck. Youseph took his opportunity and went up behind her and started to kiss and nuzzle the other side of her neck as they all swayed together in the centre of the room. Youseph dropped his hands to Anitas upper thighs which he started to caress through her dress but Anita started to struggle more strongly and at that moment the door opened and Werner and Berndt re-entered.JJ looked a little annoyed but he released Anita who stepped away from the 2 men looking slightly wild, disoriented but very flushed; and she was breathing quite heavily. She straightened her dress, went and took a big sip of her drink and asked the 2 newcomers whether I was back yet. They said that no, I wasn’t, and she said that perhaps she should go and wait on deck. JJ immediately told her not to be silly, that it was much more comfortable where they were and that they would have ample notice of my return as my car headlights would be seen coming through the dock. Anyway, he said, I thought you were keen to see the trophies….Anita thought for a bit, but she clearly felt more comfortable now that she wasn’t alone with just Youseph and JJ any more and said OK and where was the trophy room. JJ replied that she was in it, that the trophies were in the large cupboard against the wall and that perhaps it was time to show her. He opened the cupboard and invited her to pull out a drawer. Anita opened one of the middle drawers and I heard her gasp as she saw what was there. She was clearly shocked and disgusted but she was also reading the cards alongside the panties, which from memory featured Steve’s and JJ’s names quite prominently but not Youseph’s.Apart from the music playing it was very quiet in the room and I heard the tremor in her voice as she asked, with an attempt at a light-hearted voice, whether, as Steve had left, they had now stopped this disgusting practice. With a big grin on his face JJ said ‘certainly not, in fact our most highly prized trophy is a recent addition ‘and with that he turned and pulled open the drawer containing my wife’s white lace panties. This was what she must have been afraid of but also she must have been half expecting it; she blushed furiously, muttering ‘no, oh please no’ as she leaned forward and grabbed the card and the panties out of the drawer.I felt and heard Steve move beside me and heard him say ‘that’s my cue I think’, and so saying he quickly opened the door from the galley and slipped through pulling the door to, with a slight ‘click’, after him.Anita didn’t seem to notice his arrival immediately; she looked confused and disoriented and was trying to push past JJ and Werner holding tightly to the card and panties. They in turn were gently holding her and JJ was telling her that they had some other surprises lined up for her and that it was far too early to think about leaving.Anita had her head down, looking at the floor in that submissive way I had first seen many months before, when Steve spoke from just inside the galley door. ‘Hello Anita, how lovely to see you again, and as I am sure that you got my message about the circumstances under which I would be willing to return those panties you are holding, I can only assume that you have decided to keep your side of the bargain. It’s particularly good of you to allow my old work colleagues to enjoy the occasion this time particularly as I don’t think that they believed me when I told them how young and pretty you were….At the first sound of Steve’s voice Anita’s head had jerked up, she clearly couldn’t believe that he was suddenly there or what she was hearing. She looked panic struck, flustered but wasn’t struggling; JJ and Werner were only lightly holding her arms. ‘Bring her here’ said Steve, and as JJ and Werner walked forward she moved with them as if she were hypnotized.They stopped in front of Steve who leant down and putting a hand on each side of her face he tipped her head up and kissed her fully and passionately on the lips. From my viewpoint I couldn’t tell if she were responding or not but Steve had a firm grip on her face and the other 2 were still holding her arms; Steve was in no rush to finish the kiss. After what seemed several minutes but was probably only a few seconds he broke off the kiss and told Anita that he had been watching her get the bumps earlier in the afternoon and that he had really enjoyed the spectacle, and that kiss, and that he was sure the others would like a kiss now too.The sleazy Berndt was positively drooling but it was JJ who now turned my wife towards him and started to kiss her exactly as Steve had done. She was still not struggling much but neither was she responding that I could see, however it was Youseph who claimed his kiss next. He was much more gentle and planted lots of soft kisses on her eyelids and face before kissing her on the lips and I am sure that she was starting to respond when Berndt nudged Youseph aside and said it was his turn…As the sleazy Berndt tried to kiss her Anita started to struggle properly for the first time, twisting her face away and trying to free her arms. ‘Just a minute Berndt’ said Steve and he motioned for Berndt to step back. My wife was still holding onto the white lace panties and the card describing her seduction; Steve now took these out of her hand and told her that he would give them back to her, as agreed, once she had been stripped and fucked again, however given how worked up she had got them all earlier, when they had seen her with her dress around her waist it was only fair that she at least kiss everyone and that included Berndt and Werner.Anita was still being held by JJ and Werner and she was still looking down at the floor with her head down, not meeting Steve’s gaze, but she started to speak, saying that this was all wrong, that it couldn’t be happening again, that I would be back any moment and that they had to let her go.. Steve assured her that they would have ample notice of my return and that all that had happened was that she had kissed some lonely sailors who had been turned on by her earlier behaviour; he then bent down and kissed her again. There he said; let me make this easier for you again, and turning he went to another drawer in the cupboard and took out some items. ‘If you don’t know who’s kissing you it might be easier’ and with that he placed a blindfold mask over her head and adjusted it over her eyes.’Oh Steve no please no’ my wife was saying but he just shushed her and said that he wanted her to concentrate on her other senses and not be distracted and that he knew she would enjoy herself if she just learned to give up control.Amazingly Anita wasn’t saying anything now she was just stood there, head down wearing a blindfold passively waiting. Steve kissed her again and said that he knew what she needed, that I need never know and that she had a body that was made to excite and entice. I watched fascinated; as he was speaking Steve was passing something to JJ and Werner. ‘ Anita’ he said,’ I understand what you want and need even if you yourself don’t clearly understand yet, and as I said I am going to make it easy for you, you don’t have to make decisions, I am in control’ and he motioned to JJ and Werner who immediately started to attach something to her wrists.My wife really started to struggle in earnest now, and I think it was the lascivious look on the face of the odious Berndt that, perhaps belatedly, prompted me to act. What had been attached to my wife’s wrists was some form of soft handcuffs and Steve was trying to quieten her as they gently but firmly moved her to the centre of the room to stand at the foot of the bolted down table. She was clearly very unhappy, and deciding that things were now going too far, involving too many people not of my choosing, I grabbed the handle of the galley door and went to enter the room to announce my sudden return and call things to a halt. For a moment I couldn’t understand what was wrong, I assumed I hadn’t turned the handle properly, the door just wouldn’t open, Steve had somehow managed to lock the door when he left and I was trapped inside unable to help my wife. I banged on the glass window in the door. Steve turned, smiled and held his finger up to his lips, motioning for me to keep quiet.A flood of differing emotions shot through me. I couldn’t get out but I might be able to make a lot more noise, but then Anita didn’t know I was there and how would I explain without admitting my part. Would the guys carry on anyway despite the noise? And I had to accept that I was fascinated to see what was going to happen next; here was my wife trapped in a room with 5 worldly wise seamen led by Steve who had stripped and fucked her before. I had to admit I was very aroused. I didn’t bang again but decided that I would have to if things got really out of hand.Anita was now stood at the foot of the table, directly facing me where I stood behind the shut door to the galley. JJ and Werner had attached the free ends of the handcuffs to brackets supporting the pipework that ran across the low ceiling. The brackets were several feet apart and so my wife was stood in a Y shape. She had her feet flat on the ground but she clearly didn’t have much freedom to move, she was breathing heavily or whimpering, I couldn’t be sure which, but otherwise she seemed quiet, sort of resigned, and of course she had had a lot to drink. The way her arms were raised had caused the hem of her dress to rise to knee level and as several of the lower buttons were unbuttoned it actually gaped as high as her stocking tops. She looked very pretty, very vulnerable and very erotic; and Steve told her just that….’Anita’ he said,’ your husband is going to be gone sometime, I made sure of that, and he need never know what is about to happen, ‘though I can’t help thinking that following what happened the last time you and I were together, he probably wouldn’t object. You are an immensely attractive and sensuous woman and James knows that you deserve wider appreciation, I understand your nervousness and reluctance, but as I have said, I am taking control of you and what happens to you, and every man here is desperate to see you without that very fetching dress, and I assure you that they are going to…..Anita had hung her head which she was now shaking from side to side, she was whispering/muttering no, no oh please no as Steve continued; Gentleman the last time I had the pleasure of this beautiful young wife a game of strip pontoon was involved and I think we should honour that occasion by playing a few hands now, whilst Anita adjusts to the situation she finds herself in….We will play standard pontoon but the winner of each round gets to unbutton just one button on Anita’s delightful dress and Anita will thank you with a kiss for your help in undressing her, won’t you Anita? My wife had stopped shaking her head and had clearly heard Steve but she said nothing. Right said Steve, let’s get started. So saying he took a pack of cards out of one of the drawers and the 5 men sat along one of the benches in front of a smaller table so that they were all facing my wife. Of course it had to be Berndt who won the first round and as the others congratulated him I saw my wife tense and start renewed struggles.’This won’t do ‘announced Steve, and returning to the cabinet I watched as he took out a pair of headphones and a cassette Walkman. ‘Approaching Anita he said ‘I can see that you need yet more help to aid in your relaxation and I don’t think that you should hear who wins each round so I have some relaxing music for you to listen to.. We will replay the first round but first let me make you more comfortable..’ So saying he turned on the cassette and placing it on the table behind her, despite her struggles, he fitted the headphones over my wife’s ears.Okay said Steve, now we can talk as freely as we like without fear of upsetting her, Berndt, you won the first round so go and take your prize, she might think it’s someone else now…Berndt had a huge grin on his face as he walked over and kneeling in front of Anita he unbuttoned the next button on her dress and pulled the front apart showing her legs all the way to the tops of her stockings to everyone in the room. Anita could clearly feel that someone was unbuttoning her dress and was trying to twist which actually meant she was displaying more of herself. Berndt stood and relishing his first kiss took Anita’s face in his hands and held her still, forcefully pressing his lips to hers. I couldn’t see clearly as he was a big man and all I could see was his back with my wife’s tied arms appearing beyond his shoulders but I could see that he was thrusting himself against her as he kissed her.Steve called ok that’s enough and Berndt re-joined the others but not before turning to grin at me behind the galley door as he wiped his lips. Youseph won the next round and claimed his kiss first, again being very gentle and seductive before kneeling down to undo the next button. He too knelt to one side and pulled the two halves of Anita’s dress apart and now you could see the full expanse of her naked thighs above the stocking tops and just a glimpse of the lowest part of those pale lemon panties.The rounds of pontoon were being played very fast so my wife had very little respite from being slowly undressed and it was Steve who won the next round. As he approached Anita he picked up her wine glass and held it as he cupped the back of her head with the other hand and bent down to kiss her softly. He then gently touched the wine glass to her lips; he was stood to one side and I could see as she jumped, not knowing what was happening, before taking at first a sip and then a large gulp of wine. She said nothing as Steve then undid another button and like the others moved aside as he parted the dress to reveal the full length of my wife’s stocking covered legs, the suspenders and virtually all the panties.We had had glimpses of the panties as she had danced, when she was given the bumps and descending and ascending the engine room stairs but now she was tied immobile with her dress held open so that everyone could feast their eyes on the lovely sight. Her dark pubic mound was very clear through the flimsy material and all the men were making appreciative comments. It was just as well that she couldn’t hear Berndt as he shouted how much he would love to just tear them off and fuck her right now…As luck would have it Berndt again won the next round. Steve told him that he had been particularly lucky as he could now remove my wife’s belt as well as undoing a button and claiming a kiss. Berndt again grinned in my direction as he eagerly started to undo Anita’s belt, and she started to twist and squirm as she felt the hands unbuckling it, but he removed it easily and pulled it out through the loops before quickly reaching down and undoing the next button on the dress which was at waist height. Steve called out that he thought Berndt should use the belt to tie Anita’s dress back so that they could now enjoy un-interrupted views and Berndt happily went round behind my wife, pulled both halves of the dress round towards him and secured the material with the belt, leaving my wife fully exposed from the waist down. It was amazing how she somehow again looked more naked than when she was naked. The panties hid nothing and the colour of the material plus her suspenders and stockings highlighted the colour of the naked flesh showing at her tummy and thighs. She was virtually suspended by the wrist restraints, blindfolded, wearing headphones and her head had slumped forward as if resigned to her fate.Steve told Berndt that he had done a perfect job and that as he had struggled for a kiss earlier it seemed only fair that he should now choose where to kiss Anita. He looked momentarily surprised and then knelt in front of my wife , put his hands up to grasp her petite bottom and pulled her panty covered mound into his face as he kissed her pudenda. Anita was struggling quite forcefully but by pulling her towards him Berndt had lifted her feet slightly off the ground so that she was truly suspended by her wrists and unable to resist at all. It was difficult for me to see as Berndt’s bulk shielded the view but it looked as though my wife was having trouble keeping her legs together with no weight on them and Berndt was trying to open her thighs to tongue her panty covered slit when Steve called out ‘enough’.Berndt was clearly reluctant to stop but let Anita get her feet back on the ground and he stood up. He again turned to look at the galley door and ostentatiously licked his lips as he grinned and moved back to join the others. My wife was looking very dishevelled, she was breathing heavily, whimpering and I could clearly see the saliva from Berndt all over the front of her panties. She wasn’t saying anything but I realised that this was fast getting out of hand and as she now couldn’t hear me I banged at the galley door and tried to open it again but to no avail.It was JJ who came over to the door and said that he was sorry if I wasn’t enjoying the show but that I had had my chance to stop it and now Anita was the only person who could stop them all from enjoying her and that ‘all’ included Berndt. He said that, as promised, if they genuinely believed that Anita was unhappy they would stop but that otherwise they were going to continue enjoying themselves and that if I made any more noise they would consider offering my defenceless wife to the rest of the crew for their pleasure…..’Are we clear?’ he asked. Just like Anita, I said nothing and JJ turned to re-join the others. What I hadn’t noticed was that while JJ was talking to me, Berndt had left the room and now returned with something in his hand. I was horrified to see that it was a camera. Steve asked where it had come from and Berndt said it was Werner’s, from his cabin. Steve said ok but to make sure that he didn’t get any of the guys’ faces in any pictures.Berndt couldn’t have looked happier and giving a ‘thumbs-up’ towards me he started taking pictures of my wife, exposed and helpless. I was very unhappy about this, it certainly wasn’t something I had bargained for, but there was now nothing I could do about it, I genuinely believed that JJ and Steve would offer Anita to the rest of the crew if I started making a fuss.All of this had only taken a minute or two and they were soon back playing cards for the privilege of stripping my wife. There were only 3 buttons left and Werner and Steve won the next 2 rounds. They went back to kissing my wife normally before undoing the buttons. As before it was difficult for me to tell what effect their ministrations were having on Anita, she was flustered and quite drunk and during his turn Steve again offered her some wine, which she drank. She wasn’t saying anything.There was now only one button left holding the top part of the dress together. Steve announced that he thought they could stop playing cards soon and really start to enjoy themselves and that whoever won the next round could remove the dress completely. JJ hadn’t won a round at all up until this point but he won this final round. As he stood up he said to Steve that he thought that before they put the cards away they should cut for the order in which they were going to fuck her.It is impossible to describe my feelings. I had no doubt that they all meant it, they were all going to fuck my wife, and 2 of them at least would have had no chance with someone as young and pretty as her under normal circumstances. Given the number of photographs Berndt was taking he clearly wanted a detailed record and I was very worried about who he might share the photos with. How do you explain what you feel watching 5 men cut cards for the order in which they were going to fuck your wife? I wanted to watch them enjoy her, strip her, use her, but I also wanted it to be a fantasy, not real somehow, but I was hard and I was stroking myself…!It was inevitable I suppose that it was Berndt, who drew the highest card, and his roar of triumph might well have penetrated Anita’s earphones but she was still stood there quietly.Youseph was next and then I think it was Steve followed by Werner. In any event I know that JJ was last because I remember Steve laughing and saying that that was just as well, and his words about JJ’s size came back to me. Steve said that there was just one other thing, that there were condoms in the cabinet for those that wanted them, that he knew my wife was on the pill, but that for Berndt, as he was a bit of an unknown quantity it was only right that he use one anyway. Berndt looked like he was going to argue but then sort of nodded and I felt grateful for this small mercy. I was fairly sure Steve wasn’t going to use a condom but I didn’t know about the others.’Ok’, said JJ.’ My turn to continue with the unwrapping I think….’ And he walked over to my wife. Her head was still hanging down and JJ used one hand to grab a handful of her hair. He wasn’t violent but he firmly pulled her head back by her hair and leant down to kiss her while at the same time unbuttoning the last remaining button. Berndt was stood quite close taking a photograph as Anita’s dress fell fully open, her face masked by the back of JJ’s head.I could see between JJ and Berndt as the dress fell open, the tension from the bunched material pulling it wide. I was fascinated by the contrast of JJ’s big black hand against the white flesh and lemon underwear as it stroked my wife’s side and tummy while he kissed her.The bra wasn’t see- through, it was a very lacy half cup, underwired, and it made the most of my wife’s pert breasts, lifting them and making it look as if they were being offered to the onlookers. The material was too heavy to show whether her nipples were erect or not but she looked stunning.JJ called to Steve and Youseph and nodded towards the restraints stretching my wife’s arms to the ceiling. They each went to a wrist and unfastened her from the pipe and she didn’t struggle as they lowered her arms but stood there docilely as JJ slid the dress from her shoulders and down her arms to pool on the floor at her feet. Steve and Youseph were lightly holding her wrists and she looked lovely, very young and defenceless; everyone was taking in the view when the door from the corridor suddenly swung open and in came Sandy the engineer followed by Jan the captain.’There’ said Sandy I told you they were up to something, ‘I warned her husband but he wouldn’t listen..’My wife had no idea about this latest development as she stood there restrained and exposed; she couldn’t see or hear anything.The captain said ‘it’s a lovely sight JJ but I think you had better explain what’s going on”JJ said that contrary to appearances Anita and her husband were willing participants in what was happening and that Sandy himself had been one of the first to actually see what the lady was wearing beneath her dress, and that he had already acknowledged that James hadn’t raised any objections.JJ then went closer to the captain and whispered something in his ear; I couldn’t hear what was said but the captain suddenly turned and his eye caught mine as I stood behind the galley door. I ducked in a reflex action, but it was too late I knew that he had seen me. Sandy at least didn’t seem to have noticed though; he only had eyes for my wife…The captain said that he didn’t want any repercussions from this, that he didn’t normally interfere in his officers pleasures and that my wife truly was a lovely sight but he needed to be sure that she was a willing participant. Steve said that he had had the pleasure of enjoying my wife before and that part of her enjoyment was being able to give up any responsibility for what happened to her which was why they were using the headphones, restraints and blindfold but he thought that they could demonstrate to the captain that she was free to call a halt if she wanted to. JJ said that if Sandy and the captain would like to watch they were about to finish preparing her to be fucked and they would see for themselves how willing she was. The captain just gave a brief nod and Steve let go of Anita’s wrist, removed the headphones and started speaking to her.Anita, he said, you look beautiful. You have spent much of the day teasing us and now you are stood in a room full of men in just your tantalisingly brief and transparent underwear and we all want you. We want to finish undressing you, to enjoy your nakedness and we want to fuck you and I know that you want this too. Youseph and JJ are going to finish undressing you and you are going to thank them in advance with a kiss aren’t you?My wife was gently shaking her head and making soft noises but she didn’t say anything which could be understood and Steve nodded to Youseph who bent down and started kissing and nuzzling the nape of her neck and her ear before turning her mouth to his and kissing her deeply. There was no doubt in my mind that my wife was responding to his kiss and kissing him back. Youseph went back to nuzzling her neck and as he did so he turned her slightly and pushed her bra straps off her shoulders, without stopping he continued to push the straps down her arms, pulling the bra away from her small firm breasts until the bra was around her waist helping to trap her arms. Youseph was now stood behind her, still nuzzling her neck and ears, and he pulled her shoulders back so that my wife’s breasts were fully exposed to everyone in the room. Her delicate pink nipples were fully swollen and Youseph ran his hands round to cup her breasts and roll her nipples between his thumb and forefinger causing her to gasp and her knees to give way.Steve said that he thought that she was missing her support and he and JJ freed her wrists from the bra straps and re-attached them to the ceiling pipe. JJ said that his kiss was next and Youseph and Steve moved away as JJ went and took my wife’s face in his hands and started kissing her deeply and passionately; again there was no doubt that Anita was responding.JJ reached behind Anita and lifted the headphones from the table, replacing them on her head as he kissed her. She shook her head a little, clearly not wanting the headphones back on, but once they were on she continued to let JJ kiss her and I was glad that he had replaced them as I didn’t know how she would re-act if she knew that Sandy and the captain, both much older men, were now in the room enjoying her nakedness.JJ broke the kiss and lowered his head to plant little kisses on my wife’s neck before continuing to crouch down, running his tongue down her neck towards her right nipple. He started to flick her nipple with his tongue and amazingly my wife pulled her shoulders back and pushed her breast towards his mouth. JJ took her whole breast in his mouth, putting his arms round her and really pulling her into his body which again caused her feet to lose their purchase on the floor. JJ took her weight easily and continued to kneel down running his tongue down my wife’s tummy to the top of her panties and then without stopping he hooked his thumbs into the sides of her knickers and in one fluid motion pulled them down and off.Picking up the knickers he stood up and with a grin handed them to Steve.My wife was panting; her bra was still fastened around her waist and she was barely able to stand, virtually hanging from her wrists wearing just her shoes stockings and suspenders.The stockings and suspenders framed her dark pubic bush and there were red marks on her right breast where JJ had sucked her. She looked completely wanton and I just wanted to get out there and fuck her myself, I knew that everyone else must feel the same..JJ said that he didn’t feel that we should leave the lady unattended and Berndt and Werner were the quickest to react, Berndt putting down the camera he had been using so enthusiastically as he and Werner kissed and fondled my wife’s defenceless body to their hearts content, one each side of her kissing and licking her nipples and both trying to finger her at once.JJ was saying to the captain that he hoped that he had put his mind at rest, that both James and his wife were willing participants and that there would be no untoward repercussions from the nights entertainment. The captain said that he still wasn’t completely happy but accepted that my wife didn’t appear to want things to stop but that he would deny all knowledge of what had happened if complaints were made. Sandy asked where I was and was told that I had gone on an errand to which he again said that at least he had tried to warn me and it was my own fault if I was going to leave my wife alone after what he had said.JJ then asked the captain whether he was going to leave them to their enjoyment of my wife or perhaps as captain he would like to have the first honour. On hearing this Berndt stopped enjoying himself with my wife and turned to remonstrate to be met with a warning glare from JJ. Youseph had now taken over keeping my wife occupied and in his gentler way he was getting much more of a reaction from her as he kissed and caressed her.The captain said that he didn’t think it would be seemly to cavort in front of his officers but would stay and observe for a little longer however he thought that Sandy might like to enjoy the chance of a young attractive wife which would at least ensure his silence later if things did go wrong..Berndt was clearly angry at this and Sandy was clearly torn but I watched in fascinated horror as this old dour Scot turned walked over to my wife and started to caress her body. The others stood back and watched as he clearly became more and more excited, he didn’t try and kiss her on the mouth but sucked and licked all over her body. Kneeling in front of her he lifted my wife’s legs off the ground placing her knees over his shoulders. There was nothing she could do to stop him as he buried his face between her thighs and started to tongue her for all he was worth. This man was old enough to be her father but my wife was bucking and twisting as he drove his tongue as deeply into her as he could. I wondered who my wife thought it was..After a few minutes Sandy lifted her legs off stood up and started unfastening his trousers. JJ went over to the cabinet and returned with a condom which he passed to Sandy who took it with a nod. As he dropped his trousers and pants and started to unwrap the condom, Steve and JJ unfastened my wife’s wrists from the ceiling. She clearly had little strength left in her legs and put up no fight as they gently laid her back on the table. They stretched her arms above her head and re-fastened the restraints somehow to the corners so that she was left stretched with her legs dangling over the end of the table facing me.Sandy unrolled the condom onto his penis which was clearly very stiff, not too long but kaçak bahis quite thick, and then he just took hold of my wife’s ankles, one in each hand, lifted them up and apart and shuffled forward pushing his prick straight into her.I would never have believed that the first person to fuck my wife that day was going to be this overweight middle aged Scot, but fuck her he did. He didn’t last long, 2 or 3 minutes at most. While he was ramming into her Berndt and Werner were back playing with her tits and I think they were being quite rough as I could hear her occasionally calling out. Sandy finished with an enormous grunt and a final hard thrust; he stood still briefly before pulling out, removing the condom and quickly pulling up his pants and trousers.He seemed surprised and embarrassed about what he had just done and left the room almost immediately. Berndt immediately went and got a condom and rushed to remove his trousers and pants. Youseph was stroking my wife’s face and planting those gentle kisses on her again as Berndt emulated Sandy, grabbing Anita’s ankles lifting and separating her legs and just ramming straight in to her. I never even saw how he was built he was in such a hurry to fuck my wife, but he lasted longer than Sandy, pumping hard forward and back before collapsing onto her stomach as he shot his load into the condom inside her.I had already come, I don’t know when, but I was still hard and wanking myself as I watched these overweight unsavoury older men enjoy my wife.Berndt had withdrawn and was tidying himself as Steve said that he thought Anita needed a little rest and a drink. He and JJ unfastened her wrists and helped her to stand before removing the headphones and walking her over to one of the sofas. She seemed very bewildered, disoriented; she wasn’t struggling or making any attempt to cover her nakedness nor was she trying to remove the blindfold. There were red marks all over her breasts and thighs. She still looked stunningly erotic to me and I had already come once. Not including the captain there were still 4 men in that room who were intending to fuck my wife and who hadn’t come at all yet..Werner turned on some lights as it was getting dark, and a music system and there was suddenly a background of light music as Steve passed a full glass of wine to my wife which she proceeded to drink quite quickly. At least the light in the room meant it would be difficult to see into the galley and gave me a feeling of being more invisible. The captain had been stood watching everything without moving or speaking but I could see the bulge in his trousers and wondered if he was going to change his mind and fuck my wife too.He seemed to make his mind up about something and spoke above the music making everyone start a little, particularly Anita, again I wondered who she thought this was.’Gentlemen’ he said ‘and lady, or rather particularly you young lady, you are a beautiful young wife and when I first saw you today I wouldn’t have believed that I would witness what I have just witnessed. I must confess I would love to fuck you too but that wouldn’t be right, here, today. But having witnessed the disruption to my ship and crew caused by some of your behaviour earlier today I think it only right I have a little enjoyment and that you in turn have a little punishment…so I am going to give you a good old fashioned spanking, which you deserve and having observed you I think we will both enjoy..’My wife went to stand up but JJ took hold of her. Steve took the almost empty wine glass out of her hand and passed it to Youseph who went and put it on the side. She was clearly bewildered, not sure who had been speaking but must have guessed, and was trying to shake herself free. The captain glanced towards me and I decided that I had to try and do something but Anita could hear again now and I didn’t want to give myself away. I rattled the handle and pulled at the door but it wouldn’t budge; Steve stood and made calming motions towards me. He was saying it’s all right it will be OK this is something else you need and will enjoy and he seemed to be saying it to me as well as my wife.. Anyway I had no option all I could do was watch..The captain went and sat on the sofa next to my wife who immediately went to stand up again. This time JJ let her stand but immediately the captain grabbed a wrist and pulled so that she fell face down across his lap. JJ lifted her legs and held her ankles in his lap while Werner went and sat the other side of the captain and took hold of her wrists. My wife was now stretched out along the sofa with her naked bottom raised up over the captain’s lap. She was struggling and shouting for real now but the 3 men were clearly far too strong for her and interestingly she had still made no attempt to remove the blindfold.Berndt had the camera again and he Youseph and Steve were stood to the side, watching but giving me a clear view. Steve was telling Anita to relax to let it happen, as it was going to happen anyway, she was still struggling and shouting when the captain bought his hand down hard and fast onto her bare upturned bottom. The slap sounded very loud and there was a brief shocked silence from my wife before she started to struggle even more and shout even louder. The louder she shouted and the more she struggled the faster and harder the captain’s hand rained blows down. I watched fascinated as her bottom quickly turned red and bounced and jiggled as each slap landed. She had already been fucked by a man old enough to be her father and now here was another one spanking her like an errant c***d but with far more sexual connotations. Anita seemed to have realised that the force and tempo of the spanking was related to her own struggles and gradually she stopped struggling and shouting. The spanks became more measured with a brief pause between each one and I could see my wife’s bottom tense and twitch as it prepared for the next spank. Clearly so could the others and the captain changed the rhythm, waiting for the twitch and relax and only spanking when the spank wasn’t expected. JJ and Werner were only lightly holding her now, she wasn’t struggling and her bottom was relaxed and glowing red. The captain suddenly increased the tempo and force again and I heard my wife moaning rather than shouting and the captains hand stopped spanking her and slipped between her thighs. He was obviously fingering her and she was enjoying it but his face looked as though he was having an orgasm too.I was completely hard again, and relaxed, I wasn’t going to try and get out, it was clear that these men all understood my wife far better than I did, to see her spanked like that had been incredible, and she had ultimately enjoyed it, and there were still 4 men wanting to fuck her…The captain and my wife were both lying still, recovering. JJ lifted her legs from his lap and placed them on the ground and the captain slid out from under her. There was a huge damp patch on the front of his trousers, he had obviously come in them, spanking and fingering my wife had been enough. He nodded to Steve and JJ, said ‘Gentlemen I will leave you to your pleasures, but I think I will take that..’ and walking up to Berndt he took the camera out of his hands and left the room. Berndt was annoyed but there was nothing he could do and I was hugely relieved, I thought those photos would be far safer with the captain than with Berndt.My wife was beginning to sit back down on the sofa, I imagine the material must have felt cooling to her bottom, and Youseph went and sat down beside her, cuddling her and caressing her as he liked to. It was clearly what she needed after the rough spanking and she sort of relaxed into him. He really did treat her as a lover. He kissed her a lot, rolled her onto her stomach and licked her bottom, making it wet before gently blowing it to cool it down. He removed the bra completely then unfastened the suspender belt and unclipped the stockings before rolling them down her legs, and she let him, no struggles, no comments.He soon had her completely naked and was covering her back with kisses. He stood up and unlike the others he undressed completely. He had a young firm body and was not at all self-conscious. His erection stuck out from his body with a strong upward tilt, he was above average length and quite thick, similar to Steve. My naked wife had lain still on the sofa as he had undressed and he know knelt down and gently rolled her onto her side. Kissing her and stroking her face he ran his hand down her arm taking her wrist he guided her hand towards his erection. The others too were now starting to undress, it was as though the preliminaries were over and the main event was about to start. I had no idea how my wife was feeling she was obviously excited by Yousephs attentions but did she wonder who else was still there or what was going to happen next? It had been less than an hour since she had arrived in the room but so much had happened, and did she wonder how long I was going to be away, was she hoping for my return or hoping that I wouldn’t be back too quickly. I got the impression that for now she was just lost in the moment.Youseph had succeeded in getting my wife to touch his erect penis and she was now holding it and stroking it gently. Steve and JJ were stood in nothing but their pants, absentmindedly touching themselves as they watched Anita stroke Youseph. I knew how Steve was built, but JJ was wearing loose boxers and there still seemed to be quite a bulge.Berndt was stood in socks and t shirt wanking himself, he had tried to get closer to Anita but Youseph had waved him away. Werner was still in his trousers.As we all watched Youseph changed his position and knelt on the edge of the sofa closer to my wife’s head. She was still gently stroking his penis and he just put one hand behind her head and gently guided her mouth towards the tip. Surely he wasn’t going to get her to suck him, but after a brief resistance she allowed him to put the tip against her lips. I’d given up being amazed by now but held my breath as I saw her lips part and Yousephs stiff cock gently ease into her mouth. I could see him talking gently to her but couldn’t hear what he said but gradually he was pushing more and more of his manhood into my wife’s mouth and he was gently fucking her face. He withdrew and ran his length along her lips and soon had her putting her tongue out to lick and tease at the glans. This man was teaching my wife how to suck a cock. If only Andy and Graham could have seen this, they wouldn’t have believed it possible. Youseph gently fucked her mouth for several minutes and then settled himself on top of her in the missionary position. She willingly opened her legs for him there was no force or coercion. Here was my prim and proper prudish wife willingly opening her legs for a man that she had met just that day, having already happily learned to suck and lick his cock, I was really glad I was there to see this.Youseph made love to my wife, he didn’t fuck her; he was slow and gentle and got her completely relaxed. He took his time and gave her a full mind blowing orgasm, she was bucking and screaming with her legs wrapped round his back when they both came together, and of course he hadn’t used a condom; he came deep inside her…Youseph gave my wife a final kiss and stood up and I was very surprised that he turned towards me behind the galley door with a huge smile on his face and gave me double thumbs up. Somehow it wasn’t sleazy or gross like Berndt it made me feel included and I was grateful that he had taught my wife a new skill.Anita was still lying naked on the sofa, breathing heavily, her legs slightly apart, what I knew and she perhaps didn’t was that there were still 3 men to go, and Steve was next.Steve went and got some blankets and pillows and put them on the table top. Werner had by now taken his trousers off and was playing with himself, he didn’t look to be particularly well endowed just sort of average, which would be a relief for my wife after Youseph and Steve.JJ smoothed out the blanket and pillows while Steve walked over to the sofa and just scooped Anita up. She immediately started saying ‘please no more, I can’t’ but Steve shushed her and said it’s my turn now and you know what I like…at least you have almost completed our bargain, you can soon have your panties back, I’ve stripped you again and now I am going to fuck you again, as I promised you I would.She was saying that she couldn’t take any more and that surely I would be back soon, but Steve just said that they had ample time and that she would surprise herself with her own capacity for sex if she continued to learn to let go..Steve stood her down facing the length of the table and as she felt the wood against the front of her thighs she tried to back away and the struggling returned. Steve just stood close behind her so she couldn’t move and JJ took her wrists and pulled her forward. She ended up face down on the blanket covered table, her wrists secured to the far end. There was a pillow under her hips and Werner brought some more restraints from the cabinet which were used to tie her ankles to the table legs at floor level. She was shouting and struggling again but it made no difference, Steve just kept saying that he thought she should have learned by now that this was what she needed and wanted.When they stepped back all I could see was the view of my naked wife from the waist down with her legs spread tied to the table. Her cunt was clearly on view and understandably already looked well fucked.Steve removed his briefs and gave his impressive erection a quick stroke before saying to Anita that it was a pity that James wasn’t there as he was sure he would enjoy watching this.His cock was at the perfect height for my wife’s slightly gaping cunt and he just walked up and slowly sank his full length into her. I heard him sigh with satisfaction before saying that if James were here he would tell him how warm and soft and welcoming his wife’s cunt was, and how he knew how pleased I would be to know just how many men had enjoyed themselves with her.Once again my wife had stopped shouting and struggling and was beginning to react to the way Steve was fucking her. Steve asked JJ do undo her wrists and pass them back to him, which he did, so that Steve was again holding my wife down and using her own arms to pull her onto him as he rammed into her. My wife had twisted slightly and her face was near the left-hand edge of the table. With the blindfold on she couldn’t see that Berndt was wanking over her face but Werner now nudged him to one side and just took hold of her nose forcing her to open her mouth to breathe, as soon as she opened her mouth Werner pushed his cock straight in and started fucking her face as vigorously as Steve was fucking her cunt. My wife was being properly spit-roasted. This wasn’t the gentle introduction Youseph had given her but at least she knew roughly what to do and as she couldn’t fight it she took it.Steve was fucking her really hard and fast, it was a good thing the table was bolted down. My wife was making all sorts of noises but with a cock in her mouth I had no idea what they were. Werner came first and Anita wasn’t ready for it, she must have swallowed some and started coughing but Steve didn’t slow or stop, they really were just using her as a fuck toy, but she sounded as if she were about to orgasm again. As Werner stepped back, Berndt stepped forward and shoved his cock into my wife’s mouth and just carried on where Werner had left off. Again he didn’t last long, just a few strokes and this time most of it went over Anita’s face and hair.Berndt and Werner seemed spent and moved over to the sofa leaving Steve still pistoning into my wife. Steve slowed then released Anita’s wrists. He stopped moving while buried deep within her and said that he thought it time she learned to live without the blindfold and so saying he reached forward and untied the blindfold. I panicked briefly but remembered how dark it was in the galley, I was pretty sure Anita wouldn’t be able to see me.With Steve still in her my wife used her arms to lever her upper body off the table, taking her weight on her elbows. Her head was hung down and she still had her eyes closed. Surprisingly Werner and Berndt decided to leave, collecting their clothes and exiting with sheepish grins before my wife opened her eyes. At the sound of the door closing Anita slowly opened her eyes. Youseph, still naked, was at the end of the table smiling at her, JJ still in his boxers off to one side. Steve said, that’s better isn’t it shall we continue? My wife said nothing. Steve said’ Youseph come and kiss her’ and Youseph walked over and started kissing her. Steve withdrew slightly and said shall we continue?My wife sort of nodded and Steve said ‘that’s better, and as Youseph kissed her Steve reached round to tease her nipples and started pistoning fast into her again.This time it wasn’t very long before he tensed and shouted and he too emptied himself deep in my wife. She was gasping and crying while JJ just watched and stroked himself through his boxers.Steve withdrew, knelt down and untied the restraints from my wife’s ankles. She was clearly very stiff and he and Youseph helped her to stand. Youseph had an arm round her and she asked if she could have something to drink and cover herself..Steve said that the drink certainly wouldn’t be a problem and JJ came over with a glass of wine. Anita sounded more than a little drunk and very confused. She took a gulp of wine and then seeing her dress she went and got it and started to put it on. It was JJ who asked what she thought she was doing. She completed putting the dress on and fastened several buttons before stopping to sip at the wine.There was a strange silence in the room apart from the background music. JJ again asked what she was doing.Anita sort of collected her thoughts and then said that she knew that she was partly to blame for some of what had happened, but she just didn’t understand. She didn’t understand exactly who had been involved, how this had happened again and how she was going to live with herself, that despite what I had said, how I would really cope if I ever found out exactly what had happened here tonight. She said that they had had their fun and that OK she had let some of it happen, she knew she was partly to blame but she needed to put herself back together before I returned so could they please show her where she could clean up.Steve and Youseph were still stark naked and JJ was just in his boxers but showing a very big bulge and Anita was looking at the floor, trying not to look at any of them.JJ said that what had happened would be kept a secret by everyone and she didn’t need to know exactly who had enjoyed themselves with her body but that she obviously knew that Youseph and Steve had been involved. He told her, as Steve had told her before that she was a stunningly sensuous and desireable woman and that he thought her husband understood and appreciated that. However he assured her that there was still at least an hour before there was any chance of my return and that they would have ample notice so I need never know what had happened and was still to happen. At that she did look up, and asked what he meant ,that she had to be allowed to go and pull herself together.JJ said’ I haven’t had the pleasure of enjoying you in full yet and I do mean to, you were made to be fucked; you enjoy it and shouldn’t deny it. We have ample time, Youseph will show you where you can clean up, have a drink and a rest but I want you back here in 15 mins. Are we clear?My wife opened and closed her mouth several times, started to say something then stopped.There was a brief silence before she said ‘if I do as you ask do you promise me that this will never be mentioned again and that my husband will never know?JJ smiled and said that he could promise that none of them there would ever say anything to me and that they would never talk about it to anyone else…Anita thought for a few seconds and then just gave a little nod. JJ told Youseph to put some pants on and show Anita to the officers bathroom just up the hall, she went to pick up her underwear but JJ just raised an eyebrow and she left with Youseph just wearing her dress and carrying her glass of wine.Youseph was back quickly and said that she had locked herself in. JJ said not to worry that they would give her the 15 mins and then go and get her..Steve had put his briefs back on and they all came and stood outside the galley door. ‘So James’ said JJ what do you think, did we go too far?’ I said that I was genuinely stunned at what I had seen that I had no idea that they would get her to do some of those things and that I had never been so aroused. I said that she must never know that I had been there and they promised me that if I continued to keep quiet that wouldn’t be a problem. I said that I had assumed that they were almost finished and how much longer before I could’ return’.JJ smiled and said well I do want my turn and I think we need a bit of a resume so I think we will need that hour- you can pee in the sink if you get desperate, and now I think that it is high time we went and chased that lovely wife of yours along..JJ told Youseph that it would probably best if he went and coaxed Anita out of the bathroom. He was gone a few minutes and when he returned he had an arm around my wife, ushering her into the room. She still held her wineglass which was now empty and she was quiet looking resigned and more than a little drunk. She was wearing her dress with all the buttons fastened and the belt done up.Her hair wasn’t wet but she had clearly had a bath or shower, her skin had that fresh scrubbed look she asked for a little more wine and JJ said OK but not too much, they didn’t want her passing out on them.Steve got her the wine and bent to kiss her as he gave her the glass, my wife shrank back slightly and said that she knew she had agreed to this but that she thought that she would rather wear the blindfold if they had a clean one so that she could pretend it wasn’t happening.JJ said that she could certainly start with the blindfold and then they would see how things went and Youseph went and got a clean scarf which they tied over her eyes. This was at least as exciting as the earlier session, seeing her offering herself to be blindfolded with some idea of what was in store.As soon as the blindfold was tied Steve took the wine glass off her and bent to kiss her again, this time she didn’t pull away and gradually started to return the kiss. I was surprised to see JJ collecting the restraints; I didn’t think they needed them now.JJ and Youseph nudged Steve aside and started to attach the restraints to her wrists again, she tried to pull her arms away and said that she didn’t need those, that she would co-operate. JJ said that just before she had come back into the room he and Steve had been discussing what she had learned that evening and how they thought a resume was in order, and that in any case there were certain pleasures she was yet to experience. He asked the other 2 to hold her still and she stood there as he simply unfastened her dress and stripped it from her. Again there was my wife naked with 3 well-endowed men.Her wrists were re-attached to the ceiling much closer to me, midway between the door and the table so that she was only 2 or 3 feet from me. She was stroked and caressed again, and was soon becoming excited, twisting and moaning, her skin was clean and fresh looking, her bottom still red from the spanking.JJ looked briefly towards me then turned to my wife and said how much he had enjoyed watching her being spanked, that it was a pleasure that he also enjoyed administering and that she had shown she was ready for the next step. Anita said that please no, she hadn’t agreed to this, and JJ said that as far as he was concerned she was theirs for the next hour to do as they pleased and that like the spanking she would enjoy it once she learned to accept it, not fight against it.Returning to the cabinet he turned round with what looked like a selection of small whips in his hands, surely they weren’t going to whip my naked wife, but they were.The three men took a whip each they were quite small and the whip itself was some form of very light rope or perhaps silk attached to a short cane handle. They positioned themselves equidistant around my wife and proceeded to whip her in turn. She screamed and twisted as each stroke landed but the twisting just lined her up for the next mans stroke, thin red lines soon began to appear curling all around her body. Red lines across her stomach her back her thighs and her bottom adding to the redness already there, red lines right across her breasts and her nipples. She soon learned to stop twisting and to stand still and so the men moved slightly to spread the lines more evenly over her body.Once again it is just not possible to describe your feelings as you watch 3 men whip your tied naked wife, to see that they are beginning to excite her, to demonstrate to her just how naked and vulnerable and at their mercy she really is.At a sign from JJ the men stopped their whipping. Anita was breathing in a hoarse and ragged way, I had no doubt she was excited, I was ready to explode. She hung there stunningly beautiful with the thin red lines all over her glowing fresh young skin.’Anita you really are remarkably beautiful and stunningly erotic, and now I want you to open your legs so that you are stood like a letter X. ‘The music had stopped and the only sound was my wife’s ragged breathing as very slowly she stood up straighter and gradually moved her legs apart. The 3 men turned and smiled at each other. My wife’s ankles were now lined up with her wrists tied to the ceiling. She was stood naked and spread-eagled.’Thank you Anita’ said JJ that is perfect and now we are each going to give you another half dozen strokes and you are not to move or the stroke will be repeated, do you understand ‘My wife gave the briefest of nods.JJ said ‘I need to hear that you understand Anita ‘And my wife’s voice softly said yes I understand JJ.Steve and Youseph stood either side of her one in front and one behind. Anita must have guessed where the next strokes would land but she jumped and moved to close her legs as Steve’s whip shot out to land a blow right on her pussy lips. JJ said ‘you moved so that doesn’t count’My wife re-positioned her legs and said nothing as Yousephs whip flicked out and I saw the end curl up to flick against her pubic bush. My lovely wife didn’t move again. The 3 men took turns to whip her pussy from the front and the back, she took 19 strokes.By the 7th or 8th stroke my balls ached and I had come again and yet I still wanted to masturbate more as I watched them whip her.As they finished JJ removed his boxers, quickly followed by the others. They were all sporting massive erections but I couldn’t believe what I was seeing with JJ. He was huge. And I do mean huge. It reached up way past his belly button and despite the size he was that excited, that erect. The glans was bigger than the shaft, wider all the way round, and I doubted that Anita would be able to close her hand around the base. He walked over to my wife and said ‘I am going to take you now, I can wait no longer ‘JJ put his hands in my wife’s armpits and just lifted her up until her left breast was level with his mouth which he sucked in hungrily and bit on. Anita gasped and she must have felt the size of the thing pressing against the top of her legs and tummy.JJ changed his grip pulling Anita against him with one arm around her back and shoulder blades while dropping the other hand to lift up her left knee and pull her leg up round his waist. The head of his massive organ was now brushing against her pussy lips but I still couldn’t see how she could take it all. He moved his other hand to better position her right leg and I was flabbergasted to see that my wife was now holding onto the ceiling pipe and lifting herself so that he could spread her legs and position himself better.Gradually he lowered my wife down as he pushed up into her. She was crying and gasping almost delirious and she had taken less than half his length. JJ called that he thought he needed help and asked the others to release Anita’s restraints, then carrying her still impaled on his cock he walked over to the table and laid her back upon the blanket and pillows.My wife gasped as he laid her down and withdrew from her and then like earlier he took hold of her ankles and raised her legs, but unlike earlier he continued to raise my wife’s legs, passing the ankles to Steve who was stood at the other end of the table.This really did look obscene; my wife was almost folded in two. Youseph was stood at the side of the table near Steve and he took hold of one ankle while Steve held the other. She was pulled completely over and fully spread. Steve was using his free hand to rub his cock against Anita’s face and lips and she was starting to suck him as JJ again started to position himself to enter her. Youseph took her left hand and wrapped it around his own cock which she proceeded to gently wank.JJ was making short movements pushing more and more of his erection into her. I couldn’t see how much she was taking but his movements were getting less jerky and he was clearly making progress. Anita was beginning to make loud gasping noises and Steve was feeding more and more of his cock into her mouth as she did so.Well I had what I wanted, my sweet once innocent wife now really looked like a true slut. She was wanking off one man while another fucked her mouth and the third and biggest was rapidly sinking his huge prick into her, stretching her so that she wouldn’t feel anyone else for weeks.I saw Steve ejaculate into her mouth and Youseph just moved round and took his place. My once demure wife just continued to suck on the new cock as JJ tried to get completely inside her. My wife was completely out of it, lost in her senses and Youseph soon came in her mouth as well. JJ was still going but the other 2 had let go of her legs to clean themselves up. JJ suddenly withdrew completely drawing a moan from my wife. He let her legs drop to the ground and pulled her up into an embrace while reaching up to remove the blindfold.’You don’t need this any longer’ he told her. She blinked in the light then didn’t resist as he turned her around and bent her, like Steve had earlier, over the table, only this time he bent her over the side of the table and took hold of her hair, holding her face down but turned towards me hidden in the darkness of the galley.JJ too then turned towards me and smiled as he lined up the biggest thickest cock I had ever seen, in real life or porno films, with my wife’s swollen ravaged cunt.My wife grunted and pushed back as he started pushing in to her; and he just kept going. I watched fascinated as inch after inch disappeared into my screaming grunting crying wife.Once he was fully in he stopped for Anita to get used to the feeling and then slowly withdrew before stopping again before he was almost out. I couldn’t believe how far he had pulled back and yet I could still see that his glans was inside her. He stopped again and I saw my wife try and move herself back onto him. He smiled again and then pushed in harder and faster. My wife’s eyes were open and she was looking straight at the glass porthole but I know she didn’t see me, she wasn’t seeing anything. She was completely dazed.JJ increased his speed and rhythm and was soon hammering into my wife, who was crying and screaming, struggling but held down by her hair by JJ.I was beginning to think that he would actually kill her when he suddenly slowed and with three or four long strokes exploded inside her.My wife was muttering and whimpering and as JJ withdrew her legs gave way completely. She started to collapse to the floor but JJ put his arms under her and picked her up. His semi erect but deflating cock dangled obscenely and as he picked up Anita and carried her to the sofa I was treated to a clear view of her stretched vagina dribbling spunk. I suddenly thought that I wished I had Berndt’s camera.Youseph went and sat with Anita and spoke to her gently whilst stroking her hair and Steve took her a small glass of wine. She took some small sips and was beginning to regain some control. All three of them were telling her how fantastic she had been and how much they had enjoyed themselves.JJ said that she was lucky it took him a little time to recover as he would love to take her again but that I would be back soon and my wife said she was not sure that she would ever recover and that she hoped he hadn’t caused her permanent damage. JJ re-assured her that she would be fine in a few days.She asked for her clothes and they gave her everything but her knickers, instead Steve gave her the white panties he had kept from the previous occasion and she looked at him but said nothing and took them. Youseph put on his pants and escorted her off to the bathroom again.As soon as they were gone JJ and Steve let me out and said that I had better leave the ship and then come back through the dockyard in about 30 minutes. They would meet me with Anita at the head of the gangplank. They said they hoped I didn’t have any regrets and that I had been warned, that they would always be up for a return visit, but I was already worrying how Anita was going to be. I loved her more than ever loved the sexual woman she appeared to be becoming but how was I going to pretend not to notice the bites and whip marks all over her body, how was she going to explain everything, or hide it. Would we be able to stay together or had I finally ruined everything.

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