My wife and I where staying at a large hotel, we had gone into the cocktail bar for a drink and sat in a booth. Within 10 minutes of sitting down, the place filled up. A group of 6 young men joined us in our booth, it was a little squashed but as the place was pretty packed, we had to make do.

They where a bachelor party, they where giving their friend, ‘the soon to be’ groom a good send off. They encouraged us to join in with their festivities and kept plying us with champagne, though I could detect an under-taste of vodka in mine. It occurred to me that they where trying to get me drunk so that the ‘groom’ could have his last fling with my lovely young wife. (I am 45yrs and my beautiful wife is only 25yrs.)

They didn’t have to get me drunk, as we already have 3somes and gang bangs but the idea of the situation appealed to my sense of adventure. I whispered to Jeni what I thought that they where up to and that I would pretend to be drunk but for her to make sure that I was in the room where anything was to happen so that I could watch and also that I could make sure that she was safe in case anyone got carried away. She was quite thrilled that these young men had singled her out and the idea of her being the?Sacrificial Lamb’ so to speak and that she was going to be taken ‘Advantage of’ turned her on. I don’t drink much but I can drink, that is I don’t easily get drunk but this night I was pretending to.

The ringleader said to Jeni “Doesn’t take much to get your old man drunk, does it.”

“No” replied Jeni, “A couple of drinks and he falls asleep.” She was going along with it nicely.

“Were taking this party upstairs, would you like to join us?”

“Well I don’t know.” she replied.

“We’ve booked a suite and we have got some ‘Blue movies’ and were having a ‘Miss Whiplash’ coming as a surprise for Roger, he’s getting married in the morning.” said the ringleader, who’s name turned out to be Trev. “Ah! Come on, you’ll have fun.” He coaxed.

“Well, I’d like to but...”

“But what?” asked Trev anxiously, sensing that he was making a conquest.

“Well I cant very well leave my husband here, now can I?” she said in her best ‘Helpless little girl act’.

“Oh that’s alright, the lads will help him upstairs.” We made our way up to their room, I had allowed myself to be roused enough to walk, with assistance, and as soon as we got to the room I settled myself on the settee and pretended to go back to sleep. Jeni went into the bathroom and as soon as she had closed the door Trev called the others together in a huddle and whispered. “Roger can have his last fuck with this little hot arsed bitch and if I’m not mistaken, we can all fuck her.”

“What about her husband?” someone chirped up.

“What about him. He’s well out of it. He’ll probably sleep all night while we shag his wife all night.” They all laughed. Just then Jeni returned. “What’s going on?” she asked but before Trev could reply, there was a knock on the door. Trev opened it and in walked a beautiful young lady wrapped in a long cloak.

“Roger! It’s for you.” Shouted Trev. The group spread out to give the girl floor space. She stood in front of Roger, threw off her cloak. She was quite breathtaking, high heels, lovely long legs encased in fishnets held up with black leather suspenders and a black leather studded belt, that’s all she wore. In her hand she carried a bull whip which she cracked a few times. She grabbed Roger by the hair and forced his face into her large breasts, made him suck each nipple then reached down and grabbed his cock, which was sticking out like a flagpole. She unzipped his pants and his cock fell out into her hand, she dragged him around the room a couple of times and then brought him to a stand still in front of Jeni, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. She grabbed Jeni by the hair and forced her onto Rogers cock. Roger of course didn’t hesitate to take advantage of Jeni’s lovely mouth, he shoved his cock right down her throat to great cheers from his friends.