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Lucky Laura
by Fanofstaplers (staplersarecool@hotmail.co.uk)

***

Prudish wife is slipped a little something to make her 
more compliant, if only she knew. (MMF, nc, voy, wife, 
mc, drugs)

***

Lucky Laura the wife!

She walked in the front door, sighed, removed her coat 
and shoes and walked into the front room. Laura was 
exhausted; she had had a very tiresome day at work; 
meeting after meeting and the 45 minute drive home in 
the heavy rain had just about finished off the last 
remnants of a chirpy mood.

This was the normal routine for Chris, he arrived home 
from work normally about 10 minutes before Laura he put 
the heating on for her and made her a brew.

He would make her something simple for supper and she 
would retire to bed about 21:30 each night, roll over 
and sleep soundly until 07:00. Weekends she would lie 
in bed till around 11:00.

Ten years ago however it had all been very different. 
They had just met two fun loving people in their mid 
twenties; they had instantly become attracted to each 
other, and had enjoyed a very healthy and active 
physical relationship. Two years later they were 
married.

As Laura pecked him on the cheek and said goodnight 
after watching three hours of various soap operas, 
Chris wondered where the "fizz" had gone, she had been 
steadily losing all sex drive for years and now it had 
been nearly five months since she had even registered 
affection. That last came on her birthday, when they 
had gone out for a meal. Chris had plied her with wine 
before during and after the food and by the time they 
had returned home she was drunk and compliant.

The most memorable part of the whole evening and the 
reason Chris has since been spending more and more time 
on the internet researching his thoughts was down to a 
lapse in Laura's normally immaculate and prudish dress 
sense whilst at the restaurant. Her little lapse had 
fuelled his sexually frustrated fantasies, which had 
started to become darker the longer they went on.

Laura his wife tall and blond with a 34c chest a flat 
stomach and a bush which used to be well trimmed but 
since the sex drive vanished she had stopped shaving 
her fanny and liked to just keep her bikini runway 
maintained.

He had booked a posh restaurant he had encouraged her 
to wear a white halter neck top it showed of her chest 
and really didn't allow her to wear a bra, but she 
insisted; Tit tape was used to double the coverage.

As the couple were seated in the restaurant Chris 
noticed that Laura's tit tape was not sticking to the 
bra, ironically if she had not worn the underwear her 
top would not be gaping, They were seated at the top of 
the stairs, Chris had his back to the staircase which 
meant that every one who came up the stairs saw Laura 
first.

The wine had her feeling more relaxed and as the tit 
tape finally gave up she did also in trying to cover 
up, the top sagged open and although people passing her 
only got to view her bra, she was none the less 
embarrassed.

Chris had his plan of action clearly sorted in his mind 
all prep work had been completed and it was all now 
down to timing. He had heard that GHB can be homemade, 
and after some botched batches he had a good supply.

He had read that in small doses is helps remove 
inhibitions and in large doses can lead to coma like 
state, he wanted both.

A Saturday evening after Laura had returned from a 
"Wives Club" evening was chosen; she always had a 
couple of glasses of wine and was dropped of by her 
sister.

Chris bought an expensive bottle of wine which, he 
thought, would tempt her in agreeing to a glass upon 
her return. The wine would be laced with a small 
dosage, which he hoped would loosen her up.

*

A week later as she entered the house removed her coat 
and complained about the traffic, Chris greeted her 
with a glass of well chilled Chablis, her favourite, 
and he explained the gesture away stating that he had 
won it in a charity raffle at work. Laura tentatively 
took the glass. "One glass and bed for me," she stated 
it was nearly 21:45.

It seemed to work, after a few sips Laura happily 
rambled on about what was said at the meeting, who said 
what to who, what the club was planning, before she 
realised she was finishing the bottle, when she stopped 
talking. "I feel very drunk, and need to go to bed."

"Okay honey, see you in the morning."

Laura stumbled up the stairs and Chris quietly 
followed, as she entered the bedroom, he sat her down 
on the bed like any good caring husband and laid her 
back telling her he was just going to grab her a glass 
of water.

Downstairs he smoked a cigarette, locked up and 
wandered upstairs with a drink. Laura was sleeping 
soundly exactly where he had left her.

He pulled her legs off the bed she now had her backside 
on the edge of the mattress; he took a photo of her 
laid out fully dressed and sleeping soundly.

Hands trembling; he slowly undid the buttons of her 
blouse and removed her arms from their sleeves, folding 
it neatly as she always did, snap another picture. Next 
he unfastened her bra taking his time to pull the 
garment free slowly allowing first her left then right 
nipple to come into view, snap, and another picture.

He groped her breasts and pulled hard on her now erect 
nipples, suckling them. Laura didn't stir.

He removed his own clothes, his dick now throbbing, 
much longer and he would need to wank just to release 
the building pressure.

Sliding his hands around her slim waist and olive skin 
he fumbled with her belt and trouser clasp, he undid 
them and continued to take periodical pictures. As her 
trousers came down past her knees, her legs fell 
slightly apart, the big knickers she wore though hardly 
seemed appropriate.

He caressed her legs, her thighs, enjoying the joyous 
feeling, remembering when he had regular access to 
these shapely pins.

He slowly, teasingly pulled down Laura's last item, 
leaving her bare, her body on display for his prying 
eyes, her looked her up and down, studying her form, 
the way her breasts fell towards her arms her beautiful 
nipples erect, her naked tummy waiting to be caressed, 
her pubic hair slightly shaven. He brushed his hand 
across her pubic mound and inhaled her scent. She 
didn't stir, even when he touched her, deliberately 
tickling her legs sprawled wide, arms by her side, 
snoring heavily.

He touched her pussy and licked eagerly at her love 
spot, and though she slept soundly her body responded 
well.

He lifted her feet to his chest and starred at her 
tight ass, her beautiful pink puckered asshole, begging 
to be touched, and abused. He slipped his dick into her 
warm moist pussy, she didn't stir, Chris had never felt 
so aroused, although he had made love to this woman 
many times, the fact that she was blissfully unaware, 
added a tinge of excitement, that made his dick twitch 
like never before. Chris started to cum almost 
immediately; he pulled out and used his pre cum to help 
lubricate her ass, he nervously slid in his finger 
enjoying the eroticism of the effect it was having. Her 
anus clamped tight around his digit as he manoeuvred it 
in and out of her relaxing anus. 

He placed his dick against her brown star and pushed 
gently , almost passing out with sheer exhilaration as 
he slipped in and her muscles held his dick in a vice 
like grip, he pumped harder and faster, he needed to 
cum in her ass,. She twitched and grumbled, he quickly 
slipped out, and moved to her face, but she was still 
out.

Next time he thought you need a higher dosage. He left 
her as he walked down stairs slightly nervous that his 
over eagerness had woken her, and he knew if she woke 
now, he couldn't explain her sore ass.

A cigarette later and with his composure regained he 
returned to the bedroom, Laura was still sleeping 
soundly. He continued to play with her nipples and 
fingered her constantly, she murmured occasionally, but 
never really seemed aware. Time he thought to have some 
fun.

He lay next to her and covered them both with the 
quilt, and whispered her name until she seemed to come 
round little, he told her that their neighbour Bob 
Miles had popped in to borrow some movies and that he 
would run some off his computer, Laura barely responded 
a quiet grunt of acceptance.

Laura didn't like Bob, he was fat and old, he was 64, 
and had a habit of making her feel uncomfortable, she 
always felt underdressed around him. Chris however got 
on really well with their neighbour, both worked in IT 
and both had a love of Laura, Bob never realised but 
Chris noticed the way he looked at her, and knew he 
would fuck her given the smallest chance.

Two weeks ago whilst going through some programming 
with Bob he had found hidden away a picture of Laura 
hanging out washing, she had not worn a bra and in the 
warm weather was sporting a short pair of shorts. The 
picture did not reveal very much, but Chris realised 
then the possibilities.

Bob however was not down stairs, not this time anyway, 
Chris whispered in Laura's ear, that he had agreed to 
show Bob her tits as exchange for some new programming 
equipment, in her barely conscious state she failed to 
fully comprehend the statement but did manage a weak 
"no" Chris wasn't deterred he complimented her on her 
breasts and gently massaged under the duvet. He 
continued to plead the need and when he slowly pulled 
down the duvet she merely laid back and sighed.

Chris's dick standing to attention like never before 
leaned over and thanked her saying that Bob had thought 
she had really lovely breasts; she half smiled. Chris 
continued complimenting her on her breasts and began to 
change his tact slightly by having a one sided 
conversation with Bob about her ass being even better 
than her breasts. Laura could hear what was being said 
but was unable to comprehend the significance, as she 
thought Chris thinks I have a nice ass, well I do have 
nice ass. Why is he telling Bob, well it is true. And 
she would fall back into sleep. The drug had removed 
most inhibitions and whilst normally she would be 
horrified, a much less concerned Laura now barely 
comprehended her environment.

She awoke again to here Chris saying roll over honey 
lay on your side, she thought that was a comfy position 
and with Chris's help rolled over, but as she fell into 
unconsciousness Chris was again asking if Bob can see 
her ass, that he wanted to show off her ass, in her 
drunk like state she agree and Chris pulled down the 
duvet, he caressed her ass as he told Laura that Bob 
thought her ass was just fine, finally Chris said asked 
her to roll back, "Bob wants to see your pussy." She 
grunted and slurred "no".

Even in her drugged state she felt this may be a step 
to far, she thought that maybe someone had seen her 
bare breasts and looked at her shapely backside but 
couldn't be sure, but now she was musing over whether 
to show off her pussy, the pussy she had not shown 
anyone for long time.

He told her that Bob was going to touch her ass and as 
he had seen so much of her it would be rude to stop 
now, did she want to be rude? After some convincing he 
guided her back to her original position he caressed 
and fondle her pubic hair and spread her legs feeling 
up her pussy.

The dirty bitch he thought this drug is fucking good 
gear.

Laura had accepted that she should allow her pussy to 
be displayed, and though she intended a quick flash 
only; in her state she soon succumbed to the pleasure 
of being touched 

After a short while Laura grunted and rolled over. 
Chris covered her up and snuggled up next to her and 
whispered in her ear that Bob had seen her naked and 
would again soon, she grunted and fell back into 
unconsciousness.

In the morning Laura came downstairs in her nightgown 
and made a cup off tea, Chris came in from the garden 
where he had been talking to Bob "Morning honey," he 
said casually "morning" she replied and kissed him on 
the check, I slept like a rock last night, had a weird 
dream though "Creepy Bob" was in our bedroom. Chris 
just laughed and wandered back out to the garden.

Laura followed Chris into the garden and sat under the 
parasol, out of site of Bob, though she did say hello.

Chris and Bob talked for about twenty minutes laughing 
and chuckling over Chris's phone. Later that day as 
Chris was leaving for the football, Laura asked what he 
and Bob were laughing at, Chris brushed of the question 
telling her that they were teasing Chris's new 
apprentice sending him dodgy programming codes that 
would keep undoing his work. Laura Sighed "you two are 
so cruel sometimes" That's not the half of it he 
thought as he smiled to himself.

Chris had been in the garden when Bob came out that 
morning

"Hey, Bob, look what some of the guys sent me last 
night," Chris and Bob then had a good look through an 
album of pictures and video clips of some passed out 
slut being undressed and fucked in the ass.

Chris had made sure all identifiable marks were erased 
and had enhanced them on his PC before downloading them 
back to his phone, Bob was having a good look and a 
very naked Laura, and neither she nor Bob new it, least 
not yet.

Laura had slept well in her drug induced state, 
thankfully for Chris, the success had left him full of 
fantastic new ways to display her and possibly have her 
fucked by guys she knew and disliked, all for his 
entertainment.

A week passed of uneventful days and standard evenings, 
he had twice tried to ply her with another glass or two 
of wine, but it was a weekday and she decided to only 
drink on special occasions in future.

Fortunately it was the following month that they were 
invited to a neighbours wedding party. The event was 
held some 30 miles away at a mansion house and Chris 
and Laura were staying at the house after much 
persuasion as Laura wanted to drive home and not drink, 
nonetheless the reservations were made; she would never 
have agreed however if she had known that Bob was also 
invited, and had discussed the invite with Chris who 
urged him to stay as he might enjoy the view of lots of 
drunk beautiful women.

*

The evening went well Chris keeping Laura's glass of 
wine topped up, she had noticed Bob but he was hanging 
around the dance floor and she was chatting at the bar 
with Chris, every time she went to sit down Chris had 
began another conversation. Just after midnight, the 
guests that were not staying began to thin out and 
Chris took the opportunity to dash to their room for 
his vial of pleasure.

Twenty minutes later and Laura was sat down alone in a 
dark secluded corner of the bar, Chris had sat her down 
to rest. She had finished her wine and decided that it 
was time she retired, but as she had walked toward the 
exit she swayed and Chris had decided that it would 
take two to get her to her room. Laura complained that 
she felt very drunk and very tired but that it had 
"kinda snuck up on her."

Chris looked for Bob and told him about Laura, Chris 
told Laura that Bob was retiring to his room so would 
hold the doors open for them, Laura was by now to drunk 
to care and barely aware of her surroundings.

Chris had in fact asked Bob to take Laura to their room 
with him as he had put his shoulder out and was not 
able to support Laura in her current state.

Laura thought Chris had hold of her and quite happily 
allowed herself to be lifted and squeezed. She could 
here Chris speaking and assumed the hand that 
occasionally squeezed her ass was his.

Bob laid Laura down on the bed and Chris thanked him 
and offered him a drink from the mini bar. Twenty 
minutes later with Laura snoring loudly Bob rose to use 
the Loo and Chris made a quick dash for Laura, he had 
been sat with his back to her and allowed Bob to look 
at her sleeping form, her black dress falling gently on 
her flat tummy and bare legs, Chris move Laura's legs 
apart slightly and bent one knee ensuring that when Bob 
sat back down he would be able to see a hint of her 
beautiful panty covered bush.

Bob sat back down and instantly noticed Laura had 
moved, "fancy a real scotch?" Offered Bob, Chris agreed 
and suggested that while Bob fetched a bottle of single 
malt from his hotel room he would put Laura to bed.

Chris pushed the hotel door behind Bob but 
unfortunately did not click the door shut; it hung 3-4 
inches ajar, just enough for somebody to see in to the 
room and catch sight of the bed.

Chris sat Laura up, she didn't stir, he reached around 
her back and unzipped her small strappy dress, and he 
then unclipped her bra and laid her back down. He 
paused just long enough to hear Bob walking back up the 
corridor and quickly made his move. Chris began to pull 
the straps down Laura's arms and eased the dress down 
over her chest and down to her navel; he paused briefly 
and realised that by now Bob would be outside the room 
door, if he hadn't entered by now he would be waiting 
and enjoying the view, perfect mused Chris.

He stood to the side of Laura ensuring Bob had the best 
view possible, her lacy bra barely concealing the pale 
and erect nipples begging to be released.

Chris lifted the bra away seductively and tossed the 
unrequired garment in their suitcase. Laura now laid on 
the bed naked from the waist up, her breasts on display 
especially for Bob. Next was the dress and Chris 
continued to slide this down her sleeping form 
gradually exposing a matching pair of knickers. Chris 
didn't pause and quickly peeled these down her slender 
toned legs, as he removed them from her feet he pushed 
her left leg up spreading her wide ensuring her 
slightly moist pussy would be clearly visible for Bob; 
Chris then mad a point of checking his watch and dashed 
to the loo muttering that he thought he had time before 
Bob returned. 

Outside the door Bob was sporting a gigantic smile and 
a rigid cock, he was seeing his prim and proper 
neighbour with her beautiful body naked and spread for 
his pleasure, and he quickly took some pictures through 
the crack in the door.

Chris returned and covered Laura with a blanket and 
settled back to his chair, a couple of minutes later 
Bob knocked on the door and came in, "Good thinking 
leaving the door open mate, saves you getting up and 
waking the wife."

Chris looked away and tried to hide his smile, no 
problems he thought.

An hour later they had ran out of ice and Chris offered 
to go to reception to top up their supplies, hoping Bob 
would take advantage of his sleeping princess, he 
wouldn't be disappointed.

Bob jumped from his seat and calculated that he had 
about ten minutes he walked over to Laura who had been 
snoring contentedly. And gently rocked her shoulder – 
no response, he spoke her name – no response, and then 
he lifted the blanket, she had not moved, out came his 
camera he snapped every inch of her body, in extreme 
close-up.

Once complete he allowed his hand to brush across her 
nipple his throbbing cock reminding him of her beauty. 
He pulled at her nipple and kneaded them enjoying their 
firm touch; with his other hand he trailed his fingers 
down her tummy and through her pubic bush allowing his 
digits to explore her moist clitoris. She opened up 
unconsciously and he slipped in two fat wrinkly 
fingers, he withdrew them and licked her juices.

Standing up and becoming conscious of time he released 
his cock and wiped the pre-cum around her lips, gently 
prising open her mouth. The lift door opened from down 
the corridor.

Bob tucked his rigid old member away and covered Laura 
up, he sat back down and relaxed, a very content old 
man. Little did he know this was just a taster for him 
and Chris had much more pleasurable activities planned.

Upon his return, Chris immediately recognised Bob's 
flushed and smug expression, the dirty bastard he 
thought one further quick glance for Bob before he goes 
to bed and the rest he'll have to wait for.

Chris chatted with Bob for a while longer before 
standing to go to the bathroom, as he passed the bed he 
"accidentally" slipped and pulled the duvet from his 
sleeping beauty. 

"Oops," he whispered and chuckled at Bob. Chris 
methodically picked up the duvet and as he replaced it 
covering his wife's modesty once again, he paused and 
looked at Bob, "She ain't bad eh?" and dropped the 
duvet.

Ten minutes later, Bob was just about ready to fill the 
hotel room with cum, fantasies running amok in his 
imagination; he made his excuses and left, after having 
to admit to Chris that his wife was a "pretty young 
lady", but that as he was such an old man he could see 
past that, and naked women held no particular extra 
attraction, to that of an attractive well dressed one.

Chris said his goodbyes and agreed that his little faux 
pas would remain their little secret, especially as 
Laura was so shy, and would be mortified and 
embarrassed.

At 08:00 both Chris and Laura were up Laura had slept 
liked the dead and felt strangely alert and good; Chris 
was still full of adrenaline and was delighted to see 
Laura so perky.

Over Breakfast Chris asked what Laura thought of the 
evening reception, Laura had enjoyed it, and remembered 
Chris having to help her upstairs to bed, she was much 
relieved when for good measure Chris confirmed that she 
had undressed herself whilst he had returned to the 
Lounge to say goodnight and that upon his return she 
had been sleeping soundly.

Win, win thought Laura, a great night, left alone to go 
to bed and didn't speak to Bob all night. Yes thought 
Laura, a good night indeed.

*

Two weeks later Laura was talking to Bob in the garden, 
Bob was actually doing all the talking as it helped him 
visualise his memories of the beautiful woman, talking 
to this dressed, slightly uptight woman, whom he knew 
wasn't particularly fond of him, made him feel great as 
he knew he could look through her clothing using his 
memories, she might as well be naked in front of him. 

He had enjoyed her taste, all to briefly, he need more, 
he wanted his grubby, callous wrinkled hands to feel 
her warm, moist pussy, he wanted to caress her smooth 
ass and taste her love juices, he needed to have his 
wrinkly cock pushing against the love channel, he 
wanted to see her brown star, he needed her to taste 
him, to wrap her luscious lips around his rigid cock 
and suck his seed, and lap at his balls.

Chris could see Bob becoming more frustrated as the 
weeks trundled on, he felt he needed to help his 
neighbour, his wife was slipping into her usual habits 
and since the night at the hotel, she had not been 
naked in front him, or offered an ounce of affection, 
he knew she loved him but sex was now off the menu.

Chris decided before the summer nights became to cold a 
bar-be-que. Was needed, he arranged it as a surprise 
for Laura; he invited many of her friends and only a 
few husbands and of course Bob.

With the party atmosphere and Laura being surrounded by 
her favourite people, (mostly bitter divorcees, and 
wishy-washy old spinsters) she relaxed and enjoyed a 
few glasses of wine. 

Chris had agreed as part of the evening to pick up 
Laura's friends and drop them back, at least those who 
lived furthest away, the round trip took just over an 
hour.

As the evening progressed Chris began to slowly spike 
Laura's drink, as well as the drinks of the ladies who 
had brought their long suffering husbands along. 
Hopefully he thought they would all go early. Shortly 
after eleven all that remained were the four ladies 
dependant On Chris to drop them home, Laura, Chris and 
of course Bob.

One glass of wine later and all could see Laura begin 
to drop of while she sat on the sofa, Chris kindly woke 
her encouraged her to finish her wine and go to bed 
whilst he drops everybody else home, she agreed and 
moments later Chris walked her upstairs, laid her on 
the bed and returned to the party.

Bob offered to stay and clear up and Chris agreed, 
suggesting that if he felt like a night cap to help 
himself (Chris hoped he would take a little more)

The front door shut and Bob raced up stairs, he could 
see that Laura was as drunk as she had been at the 
wedding reception, this time though, he had time on his 
side; this time he was gonna enjoy himself, big-time.

Laura was unconscious her loose trousers had spent the 
night disguising her shapely legs, legs that Bob new 
were firm and toned, and needed to be caressed.

He undid the clasp and gently tugged at the waist until 
Laura's modesty was protected by large sensible cotton 
panties. Bob wasted no time he tugged these down too; 
her perfect pussy was now on display, he moved his 
hands threw her hair and caressed her thighs.

Releasing his cock with one hand as the other lifted 
her legs onto his shoulders, offering him her red 
engorged lips and ass; she was in need of a good fuck.

He teased her clit with his rock hard cock enjoying the 
feeling of warmth as Laura's body reacted to his touch, 
her pussy opened and in slipped his old smelly cock, he 
buried hard, and marvelled in what he had been missing, 
indeed the moment was rapidly becoming to much and he 
felt the stirring in his balls begin. Laura still 
unmoving was dripping, her body naturally reacting to 
Bob's cock being thrust in and out of her warm, 
welcoming pussy. 

As Bob slowly removed his cock he easily slipped it 
down towards her ass. Just a gentle push was all that 
was needed with that much love juice she was as lubed 
as she could be. Bob slipped in her with little effort, 
he felt her ring grasp his dick and hold it tight. She 
was even going to be a great ass fuck; she lay 
motionless on the bed Her legs splayed wide and held 
high in Bobs old hands, her pussy still gaping from the 
hard fuck she had just enjoyed, and now she had a wide 
spread ring as Bobs cock massaged the inside of her ass 
lubricated still from Laura's love juices. 

Snap, snap went his new camera, Laura with her legs 
spread and a dick up her ass. He pulled out slowly 
enjoying the sensation as her muscles contracted around 
his withdrawing cock.

Chris was nearing the destination of his final drop 
off, Mary. She was in the front and after rather too 
much of Chris's white wine was sleeping soundly. She 
wasn't bad looking 35 year old divorcee. At 5'5 she was 
quite petite and with a lovely slim waist and legs, not 
much in the tit department perhaps a "b" at very best 
he thought. She had been divorced for nearly 3 years 
her husband had finally ran out of patience and decided 
that a frigid wife who only liked straight sex once a 
season was not for him and he left with Mary's fellow 
receptionist to fuck their way round as many states as 
possible.

He woke her and helped her into the house, she only 
barely regained consciousness and as he slumped her on 
the settee she was snoring again. Chris not wanting to 
rush Bob decided to have some fun himself and lifted 
Mary's legs high in the air until they were at 90 
degrees to her body, her flared skirt fell to her hip 
and Chris stared at picture in front of him. Mary was 
clad in very conservative pink panties; it was her most 
daring pair!

He knelt on the sofa and pulled her underwear away 
revealing a monster hairy bush, red as a flame and a 
perfect match for her long curly locks. He touched her 
slit moving his finger up and down gradually easing her 
lips apart and exposing her under used clit. Mary was 
soon swaying her hips in unison her reality warped by 
the drugs and alcohol. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse 
and was surprised to find her braless, more the better 
he thought.

Mary laid down on the sofa, with Chris knelt between 
her legs, he draped her left leg over the top of the 
sofa and allowed her right to fall onto the floor, he 
continued to unbutton her dress until he peeled it open 
fully revealing Mary's tits and panties, out came the 
camera phone and a couple of snaps later Mary was still 
snoozing. He pulled down her last remaining article of 
clothing and lapped at her gaping pussy, Mary's body 
responded and her juices began to flow, low audible 
moans were now escaping from her and Chris was aware he 
couldn't risk waking her.

He stood up and pulled out his old chap, and slowly 
tugged it with the aide of Mary's hand until he felt 
his balls began to tighten he came in his hand and bit 
by bit allowed it to fall into Mary's mouth, she 
swallowed and snorted her way through every last drop 
he had, then rolled over and snored even louder.

Chris redressed her, leaving her panties to one side 
and making sure her hand was tucked inside the 
waistband and left. He would have to work hard not to 
smile too much next time he saw her in the dress.

Bob was relaxing after dumping a load in his 
neighbour's wife's ass. He continued to undress her 
until she was laid bare and spread-eagled on her bed. 
He continued to record every inch of her body, and when 
the front was done he rolled her over and continued the 
record taking. He may never get this chance again he 
thought. 

He finished by caressing her delightful ass spreading 
her cheeks with every touch, he rolled her back on her 
back and scooped some of his escaping cum from her and 
allowed it to trickle down her throat. Some 50 pictures 
later he was exhausted. He carefully replaced her 
knickers and tucked her in, kissing her fully before he 
left to help himself to a good stiff drink..

Bob was pouring his second when Chris arrived; they 
thanked each other and quickly departed their separate 
ways, both eager to prolong the night in their own way.

Chris ran upstairs and inspected his wife, he pulled 
down her knickers and followed the cum stains back to 
her ass, and as his wife lay their mouth open he finger 
fucked her pussy and ass hard and fast, his dick was 
throbbing again, he climbed aboard her easing her 
swollen doorway open savouring the heat emanating from 
her. When he finally drove home she barely moved and he 
pumped her until he had expelled every last drop of cum 
in his body. He put on her pj's and let her sleep of 
the party. Chris too fell asleep shortly after, 
thinking of all the fun Bob had had with his wife, he 
must have removed her clothes and touched his wife's 
most intimate secrets; he would enjoy looking at Bob as 
Bob watched his wife.

Bob was downloading the images to his computer; he 
compiled a 3d naked model which was now being dressed 
in a naked Laura suit.

The next morning Laura wandered down the stairs and 
looked at Chris with a slight look of bewilderment. Oh 
fuck" thought Chris. "Where's my coffee" she asked and 
sat down in her usual seat. "Nice time last night" he 
asked pouring her morning espresso. Laura mumbled a yes 
and said that the party was great, and that she 
couldn't remember going to bed.

Chris smiled and told her that Bob had taken her 
upstairs stripped her and put her to bed, whilst he 
took Mary home and made mad passionate love to her. 
Mary just groaned "Don't be disgusting" she said as she 
pushed her breakfast away, "Bob I don't think so, that 
really is a vial thought, I can't even begin to think 
that... and you and Mary, really."

"Nah I know, you fell asleep on the couch and I woke 
you, you went to bed, the guests went home and I did 
drop Mary off, I left her asleep on the sofa, actually 
you better give her a call, but I was home to kiss you 
goodnight, don't you remember, you cursed me for being 
so loud."

"Oh, did I? Well be quieter in future then, and pass me 
the phone."

Chris left Laura to chat to Mary, and went to watch the 
grass grow in the garden.

Laura came out and joined him 10 minutes later " She 
must have had a few glasses of wine last night she 
said, she didn't wake up from where you left her till 
3am this morning and..."

"And what..."

"She thinks she might have well... had a naughty 
dream..."

"Mary the prude."

"Quick lets go inside that's Bob opening his back door, 
let's go inside I feel he can look straight through me 
sometimes."


Nothing else remarkable happened for some time after 
the party, Bob was and infrequent visitor to the 
garden, and when Chris did see him he was always 
looking pleased as punch after further developments 
with his new software design. Bob did promise to let 
Chris try it once finished.

Mary had visited a few times for coffee and never 
really smiled at Chris, though that was the norm. Chris 
didn't mind he smiled to himself as he sat opposite her 
looking at her crossed legged on the sofa, and thinking 
to himself, bra today?, 'cos those nips were lovely, 
bet that hairy bush is looking good, "fancy another 
special coffee Mary, Laura" and off Chris would go to 
add a special ingredient to their drinks.

After a short space of time Chris was becoming hungry 
for more of naked Laura and he next wanted to see her 
fucked, he decided to take her to the cabaret club 
across town, he would get her drunk and move onto a 
rough ole part of town in one of the local pubs where 
he knew they would appear as targets, he was gonna 
pretend they weren't from around town and hope to see 
what happened.

The show was good, to good, and Laura on only her 
second glass of wine wasn't looking at all like 
accepting a drink in a dirty rough pub, but luck was on 
Chris's side and the last comedian on stage was rather 
to blue for Laura and she frequently turned away and 
sipped her wine in order to avoid her disapproving look 
being spotted.

After the show finished Laura was keen to go home and 
was a little annoyed when Chris returned from the loo 
(via the bar) with a glass of OJ and a glass of wine 
for her.

By the time the car was moving Laura was snoring. He 
woke her some 10 minutes later and told her he was 
going to pop in on an old work friend for a drink as 
they were passing him on the way; Laura was drowsy and 
just agreed.

Walking into the pub, Laura looked very drunk, dressed 
in a black knee length dress, pull ups and conservative 
underwear.

Chris sat on a long bench in one corner of the pub and 
sat Laura down next to him, we'll be 10 minutes and go 
he said and before Laura could register he had left for 
the bar, once served he walked to the fruit machine 
from where he could see his wife. She was sat with her 
head in her hands resting on the table. He placed a 
glass of wine in front of her. 

He sat her back and slipped his hand onto her thigh and 
casually lifted her dress up her thigh and pulled her 
thighs apart, she moaned disapprovingly and sat back to 
chastise him but instead closed her eyes, Chris took 
the opportunity and undid a couple of buttons of her 
dress and made sure her bra was clearly visible. He 
returned to the fruit machine to see who would notice.

Not long passed when to young lads passed her by and 
joked about the state some people get in. On their 
return journey they noticed she had not moved and sat 
either side of her. The two kids realising she was 
passed out decided to have some fun.

*

The two kids were in a hurry, they didn't wanna get 
caught and new that time would be short. They quickly 
undid her dress; it buttoned down the front to her 
waist and pulled her bra up over her beautiful breasts. 
They pushed her back in to seat and allowed her head to 
fall back against the wall. The each grabbed a nipple 
and sucked hard as their hands found their way under 
her hem and inside her knickers. Chris couldn't hear, 
but the expression on Laura's face was a picture, head 
back, mouth open, and the occasional grunt being 
expelled. Minutes later the two kids rose and left, 
leaving Laura exposed.

Chris returned to his wife after a couple of sly 
pictures had been taken and proceeded to look 
horrified, he left her bra where it was and re-did a 
few buttons just enough to barely cover her modesty. He 
reached up under her dress and found her wet panties 
pulled to one side, he left them their.

He pulled her to her feet, out of the pub and into the 
car, through a group of loud laughing drinkers. Several 
corners later Chris was smiling and Laura was snoring. 
He slowed up and took a side road pulling up near a 
known dogging site; he undid her dress once more and 
lowered her seat back.

Laura was now almost led in the car seat her dress 
undone to the waist and her bra pulled up over her 
perfect tits, the hem of her dress was pulled up to her 
waist and her black panties pulled aside to expose a 
red swollen pussy.

He parked in a dark car-park and got out to smoke a 
cigarette, it wasn't long before to men in their 
fifties with pot faced reddish faces, poor clothes 
cigarettes in one hand and cans of beer in the other 
swayed over to Chris's car and look in.

Chris was sporting a major stiff cock by now and new 
that the pleasure his prim, proper and prudish wife was 
affording the two old sots could never be measured. 

"Any chance of fuck with the old lady pal?" the skinny 
one asked.

"Why not" said Chris and eased Laura onto a blanket on 
the grass verge near the car. Fucking fantastic the 
skinny one said as he knelt between her legs and 
slipped in his weather dick, Laura grunted and with 
every thrust, but did not react even when her nipples 
were squeezed and tugged.

He didn't last long and as he rose his fat shorter 
friend was already moving in, she was sloppy and he 
slid in barely touching the sides, nevertheless her 
warm pussy gripped his aged cock hard until he pulled 
out, pulling his rubber off he asked for another try.

"Sorry fella" Chris said and lifted her back into the 
car. 

Back home and in bed, Chris laid her on her front and 
lifted her knees underneath her until her ass pointed 
at his raging hard-on., he examined his wife carefully, 
and slid his dick up and down her as, every so often 
letting it slip into her warm and gaping pussy. He 
spoke to her telling her that she was now his sex toy 
and that he was hiring her out to best payers in the 
neighbour hood, he told her that she was exposing 
herself to Bob, he told her to relax and allow Bob to 
fuck her, to enjoy him.

Laura was struggling to compute the information, she 
felt she should let Bob fuck her, she knew her pussy 
was gaping and needed filling, she felt wrong but 
needed a fuck, she thought that Chris was right, she 
would let Bob fuck her, and as Chris slipped in his 
hardness filled her with ecstasy. He pumped her hard 
and fast and she responded, he trailed his fingers 
around her ass, and as he touched her puckered pink 
ring she moaned in delight, spurred on he inserted his 
digit and fucked her ass in time with his dick as it 
filled her pussy, she cried in delight and orgasmed 
loudly, collapsing on the bed, 10 seconds later she was 
unconscious again.

*

The next morning Laura came down stairs looking very 
sheepish and embarrassed; she smiled and said that she 
thought they should never drink wine again. Chris 
smiled and half joked that he had just ordered 12 cases 
from the local store.

That was the end of Chris fun for sometime, Laura 
returned to her routine the following evening and Chris 
settled for his memories and pictures. Bob and Chris 
maintained their friendship and Laura became more 
understanding of Bob. She couldn't explain it but he 
didn't bother her as much and she began to feel in 
control when around him. They had even been out 
together as a threesome to the pub and chatted happily 
all-night. Chris had often stayed with Bob long after 
Laura had gone to bed, and it was one of these evenings 
when Chris's next adventure began.

Chris and Laura had walked to the local pub to have a 
few drinks and celebrate another year of marriage. 
During the evening they had ran into Bob who joined 
them for an hour, with two guys buying Laura drinks, 
she had become quite intoxicated come the end of the 
night, and as they walked home Chris was aware that 
Laura was in a "good" mood.

One quick drink downstairs and they both headed up to 
the bedroom, once their Laura looked out the window, 
wit the bedroom light on and the curtains open Laura 
could only see her own reflection.

"I'm gonna flash my boobs she said" Chris nearly fell 
off the bed "go for it, besides I don't think anybody 
is up this time of night", although he did know that 
Bob always liked a cigarette before turning in and he 
hoped he was in his normal spot, the bottom of the 
garden, he always said it was to stop the house 
smelling but Chris knew it was so he had the best view 
possible of Laura's bedroom, and after seeing her drunk 
tonight he was betting that Bob would be exactly where 
he expected until their bedroom light went out.

"Whey... Laura shouted and Lifted her top and bra over 
her head "Look at my boobs" she said as she swung them 
around. She turned to Chris who was still enjoying the 
vision of Laura's pert tits and erect nipple swinging 
gently.

Laura was just about to shut the curtains when Chris 
stopped her and suggested that as she had always had 
such a shapely ass, it would be rude not to show the 
sleeping neighbour he most prized asset, Laura agreed 
and quickly mooned out of the window. Shut the curtains 
and finished undressing laughing to herself.

As she lay next to Chris he continued to compliment her 
on her wonderful figure and kept pressing her daring 
her to do a full frontal nude shot out of the window. 
He was mockingly teasing her on how it would be unfair 
and a "rotten tease" to leave the flashing unfinished. 
Eventually she stood a walked to window with Chris in 
tow and he whisked open the curtains. She stood arms 
aloft, feet apart. Dave stood behind her and wrapped 
her up in his arms, this had to results, Laura snugged 
into his arms and closed her eyes, losing herself in 
his touch and secondly she was no longer able to close 
the curtains.

Bob was gobsmacked the show was fantastic, he had 
watched with breathe held, he didn't realise how drunk 
she was, he wondered if Chris had slipped her a "mickey 
finn" he didn't care, a beautiful naked woman had just 
happily exposed herself to him and potentially all her 
other neighbours. Wonder how she would feel in the 
morning?

To be continued? Let me know!

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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