Slimming Pills

This is a CUCKOLD Humiliated husband and Slut Wife Story. Please DON'T read it if you are offended by this type of story.

My wife Paula had decided she needed to slim. I don't know why, she sure looked good to me. Her 5 foot nothing figure was nicely rounded where a good looking woman should be. But as a mere male, who am I to argue.

After several weeks of jogging and gym workouts she didn't seem to be getting anywhere. A friend had recommended some slimming pills which she got on the day we were going out to dinner for our 5th wedding anniversary. It was only later that I found out she hadn't read the instructions correctly, it said that on no account should alcohol be consumed within 24 hours of taking a pill.

She took a pill just before we left home, we had a lovely dinner and the evening was going fine. That is until after two glasses of champagne. Suddenly she was just sitting there with a smile on her face and looking blankly into space. She was as high as a kite. Well that's the evening over, I better go call a taxi and get her home I thought to myself.

I asked at the bar if they could phone a taxi for me. The barman said no need to, there are always taxi's outside. I thanked him and as I turned around I was shocked to see a guy sitting in the booth next to my wife. He seemed to be whispering in her ear. The next thing really amazed me; my cock sprang to attention as I watched him slide his hand across her breasts. I didn't know what to do. Should I run over and rescue her? But I was enjoying the show far too much. My little head over ruled my big head and I went and stood at the end of the bar where I could get a better view and maybe close enough to hear some of what was said.

I was turned on out of my mind as I watched his hand go inside her low neckline and cup one of her lovely breasts. Just then two other guys, one of them was a black guy, got in the booth sitting opposite them. They were obviously friends of the first guy.

'What you got here?' Asked the white guy.

'Dunno replied the first guy, she was just sitting here all alone and stoned out of her mind. So I thought I would help myself to a little fun.'

'She sure is zonked out of her skull.'

The black guy said as he reached over to pull her top a little lower.

'Well give us a look man! Don't be keeping it all to yourself.'

The guy lowered her shoulder straps and eased both of her luscious breasts out of her dress. He held them in both his hands as the other two reached over and started pulling her nipples. This was just too much; I came in my pants without even touching myself. I had to go to the toilet to clean up. When I returned they were all gone. Now I started to panic. What had I let my wife in for?

'Hey man!' The black barman beckoned to me. 'You looking for you wife?'

'Yes!' I almost shouted. 'Where is she?'

'You were enjoying watching her being felt up, yeah!'

'Well yes but where is she?'

'She's OK man, I told the guys to take her into the back room. Can't be having no sex show here in the restaurant. Just go on through there; it's the door on the left. I be in, in a few minutes for my turn with the slut.'

Almost in a daze I went in through the passageway, I once again had a raging hard on, knowing that Paula was having sex with three strange men and the barman referring to my sweet little wife as a slut. Why was this turning me on so much, the thought of strange men using my wife for their sexual pleasure. But nothing had prepared me for what I found in that room. Paula was completely naked and lying on a table. No longer was she in a daze but was actually taking an active part. She had her legs over the black guy's shoulders as he was fucking her. Another guy was fucking her mouth and she was wanking a third guy.

Just then the black guy groaned as he filled her pussy with cum. As he withdrew, I could see strands of cum from his black cock to her delicious little pussy. I had never seen her pussy look so red and puffy before. Just then the black barman came in.

'Hey man! Look at the state of that cunt. You can't expect me to fuck that when it's full of cum.'

With that he pushed me to my knees between Paula's legs. I felt his hand on the back of my head, easing my face ever closer to her loveliness. I didn't resist as my face was pushed into the sloppy mess. My tongue automatically darted out and started lapping at Paula's used pussy. My tongue was obviously getting to her as I felt her legs tighten around my neck and her hands clutched at my hair pulling me harder into her pussy. She had always loved having her pussy eaten and now was no exception. If anything she was more turned on than I have ever known her to be. Her moans grew louder and louder and by the time she came to a shuddering orgasm, her pussy was once again nice and clean.

Just then I was pulled out of the way as the barman got between her legs and quickly started to fuck her. This went on for a couple of hours as each of the four guys took turns fucking my lovely Paula.

Eventually they had had enough and went off and left us alone. Paula wanted more orgasms so I set my tongue to work, giving her as much pleasure as I could.

As we were leaving, the barman said if we came again, we could have a free meal and drinks and he would get more black guys for Paula. We are still thinking about it.