It is pretty much of a shock when you find out that your loving wife of ten years is a slut. I don't know what else you can call a woman when you catch her with three guys and all three of them have their dicks in her - at the same time!

Jennifer and I were at a New Years Eve party at the home of some friends of ours. Midnight had come and gone, the booze had been flowing and no one was feeling any pain. Jennifer came up to me and said that Al had some killer weed and she asked me if I wanted some. I didn't really care for the stuff and I told her no and then she asked me if I would mind if she tried some. I could see that she really wanted to and so I told her to go ahead, but not to get too fucked up. I watched as she and several others headed for the back of the house and I wondered how in the hell I had been lucky enough to get her to be mine. Jennifer is five foot six, one hundred and fifteen pounds and her body is nice and tight from almost daily trips to the gym. She is very proud of her firm, pointed breasts and never wears a bra. For this party she was wearing a black cocktail dress and high heels and she looked hot! She drew male attention like magnet draws steel and even though every man who lays eyes on her wants to bed her it had never occurred to me not to trust her. I didn't even give a second thought to her leaving the room and going into a bedroom with a bunch of people to smoke pot. I wandered off to see if I could find some one to talk to.

I circulated and socialized as the party moved on toward the early hours of the morning and I totally forgot about Jennifer going off to smoke pot. About five in the morning the party started breaking up and I went looking for Jennifer. I checked two bedrooms without finding her and when I opened the door of the third I got the shock of my life. In the middle of the bed were four people and one of them was Jennifer. The other three were guys we knew and all of them were fucking her. Al was on his back and Jennifer was sitting on him. She was bent forward which allowed Doug to push his cock into her ass and also allowed her to suck the cock of Mike who was standing on the bed and leaning back against the wall. Next to the bed were Chuck and Dave; they were naked and passing a joint back and forth as they stroked their cocks and watched the action on the bed. No one seemed to notice me standing there in the doorway.

I don't know how long I stood there and watched. It did have a certain erotic fascination to it; Doug would drive his cock in Jennifer's ass and it would push her forward and lift her cunt up on Al's cock and at the same time drive the cock in her mouth against the back of her throat. When Doug would pull back to start his next stroke Jennifer would push back at him which drove her down on Al's cock. Back and forth they rocked and then Mike grabbed the back of Jennifer's head and held it on his cock and I saw white stuff leak out of the corners of her mouth. Mike held onto Jennifer's head for a minute or so and then he stepped away from her and I saw a rope of cum from the head of his dick to her mouth. The rope broke and swung down and coated Jennifer's chin and I saw her tongue flick out and lick it up.

Chuck passed the joint to Mike as he got off the bed and then Chuck got on the bed and shoved his cock in Jennifer's mouth. Doug shot his load in her ass and then he moved out of the way so Dave could take his place. Doug and Chuck noticed me about the same time and gave me sheepish looks. Dave noticed them staring at the door and so he looked over and saw me. Then Jennifer looked around to see why no one was plugging her ass. At first she didn't recognize me, but I could see the awareness slowly come to her, both awareness as to who I was and awareness of what she was doing. I turned and walked away.

I drove home, but I didn't sleep. How could Jennifer have gone from a loving wife to a gangbang slut in such a short period of time? But then how did I know that she hadn't been doing this all along? I finally got out of bed around ten and fixed myself some coffee and breakfast. At eleven-thirty the phone rang and when I answered it was Jennifer.

"Can I come home?"

I was silent for a moment and then I said, "Why would you want to? If you come home all you will have is me and I'm sure that I can't give you what you were getting last night. As I recall you were screaming for more when you already had three guys in you. And then there is the cock size thing. You kept telling Al how much you loved his great big cock and didn't I hear you tell him that he could have you whenever he wanted?"

There was silence on the other end of the line and then I heard her softly crying. A little more time passed and then she said, "Please can I come home, please?"

"Do what you want Jennifer" and I hung up.

It was one in the afternoon when she came in the front door. I had been watching for her and I was surprised when Al dropped her off in front of the house. I would have thought she would have come home in a cab especially after I told her that I heard what she'd told Al. The fact that the two of them sat outside and talked for ten minutes before she got out of the car didn't set too well with me either and neither did the fact that she leaned over and kissed him just before she got out of the car. Then there was the timing; she had called at eleven-thirty and there wasn't any place she could have been that was more than twenty-five minutes from our front door. What had she done with that other hour? I would have bet money I knew the answer to that one, especially since it was Big Cocked Al who brought her home

I was sitting on the couch with the TV on when she walked in to the room. Her face had the sleepy 'just fucked' look that I was so familiar with and for a moment she just stood there looking at me. I just sat and watched the TV and waited for her to say something. Finally she sat down and said, "I'm sorry. I don't know what else I can say, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to happen. You know I would never deliberately do something like that to you."

I glanced over at her, but said nothing.

"Honest to God honey, I didn't do it on purpose. I just had too much to drink and then the joints I smoked combined with the alcohol and made me stupid. I wasn't even aware of how far out of hand things had gotten until it was too late to stop. They just kept passing me joints and I guess I just went with the flow."

I looked at her and shook my head in disbelief, "How could things get out of hand with out your help? As I recall you had your clothes on when you went into that room and I know from experience that getting you out of your panties when you have been drinking just doesn't happen without your help."

She winced when I said that, "I probably didn't fight them when they took my panties off, but I really wasn't aware that they were off until I felt Al start to push into me. I tried to get away, I swear to God I did, but there were too many hands holding me." She looked down at the floor, "Once things got started I stopped fighting and trying to get away."