The first time Rosie met the men was when she went out to a bar with a couple of friends. As often happens when people have a few too many drinks groups get separated. Her friends had wondered off with guys who had bought them drinks. In this instance two men, who Rosie found very attractive had bought her a drink and spent a long time flattering her, first one taking her for a dance, then the other. Rosie never complained when either man pressed his body against her and stole a kiss - in fact it excited her very much.

Rosie was a married woman, turned 32, two kids, a steady husband, not much money, living a rather humdrum life - actually she found it boring. It was only very recently that she had started to have the odd night out without her husband. The discovery that men still eyed her up and paid her attention really thrilled her. When the men put their arms around her waist holding her close she still didn’t complain. Neither did she object when each man stole a more lingering kiss and had a quick feel of her well-shaped bottom and had a squeeze of her breast.

Rosie felt comfortable and safe in their company - until, that is, when they went outside. The idea was that they needed some fresh air, cool off a bit. Rosie found herself being led down an alleyway to the rear of the building.

‘Why are we going down here?’ he had asked.

The answer came in the form of their next actions. Forced against the stone wall of the old building one man’s hand went up her dress while the other now pulled on her nipples. Her protests were stifled by the men covering her lips with theirs and tongues being forced into her mouth. Within seconds Rosie felt rough fingers delving inside her lacy panties and pushing up inside her vagina. The more she wriggled and struggled the more the fingers penetrated her, pushing deeper into her cunt.

Rosie had a further shock when one man grabbed her right wrist and forced it down between their bodies. Rosie’s hand came into contact with a long thick hard and very hot appendage, which right away made her heart beat very fast, knowing her fingers were now being wrapped around the erect penis of another man.

Soon both men and the housewife needed some air and all gasped in deep breaths as they stopped kissing. Now they could speak.

‘Please, stop it, let me go!’

‘We will when you’ve given us what we want!’

There was no need to ask what that was.

‘Somebody might come down the alley!’ Rosie exclaimed in a feeble attempt to put the men off.

‘Meanwhile we can carry on taking our pleasure with you!’ one man laughed. ‘And if someone does come we’ll just tell them to fuck off.’

‘When they see who we are they will fuck off without being told!’ said the other. ‘So just be a good girl, do as you’re told, and concentrate on pleasing us! Take your panties off!’

‘Noooo...! ‘ Rosie cried out.

‘We can rip them off then you’ll have to explain to your husband how you’ve lost your knickers. In fact - to show you we mean business and not fooling about we’ll rip them off anyway.’

‘Stop - wait!’ Rosie shouted as she felt her underwear being tugged down.

She had no choice but to comply and dropped her panties, bending to pick them up. The wet tip of a penis brushed against her lips.

‘Stay knelt down and suck it!’

‘Don’t expect any Knights in White Armour or Super Hero’s to come and rescue you - we’re both going to give you a real good fucking! Have you had many other men since you wed your husband?’

Rosie found herself obediently taking the cock from her mouth while she answered. ‘None, I’ve never been unfaithful.’ Incredibly, she realised that after she answered she placed her lips back around the bulbous head of the hard penis and continued to perform oral sex on the man. Her heart pounded when she saw from the corner of her eye that the second man was taking his cock from his pants.

‘Suck both, baby, keep changing over, use your hands too, wank us off!’

‘I have to go soon,’ Rosie said, as she changed from one cock to the next. ‘My husband will be suspicious if I’m late home - I don’t come out very often.’

‘Stand up then babe - which cock do you want first?’

‘Please, don’t make me... ‘

‘Make you what - pick the one you like best?’ Both men laughed.

‘Doesn’t matter, sweetheart, you don’t go home until both cocks cum inside your cunt!

Rosie gasped as the first guy penetrated her pussy and began to fuck her hard, while his mate groped her tits and kissed her.

‘Is your husband’s cock as big as ours,’ the man fucking her asked.

In a breathless whisper, Rosie answered. ‘No!’

‘You’re so fucking wet - you’re loving it, aren’t you, Rosie?’

She sighed but didn’t answer. Neither did she struggle. Eventually after both men had ejaculated inside her cunt the men called a taxi and dropped her off a few doors away from her house.

Dave, her husband looked up from his chair when she entered the living room.

‘You’re a lot later than you said you’d be.’

‘Sorry, I lost track of the time.’

‘Did you come home with the girls?’

‘Yes, they’ve just dropped me off.’

‘No they haven’t. Gina called half an hour ago - she’s been home awhile.’

Rosie coloured up and tried to do some quick thinking.

‘I stayed behind later. I didn’t want to say because I was frightened you’d get the wrong idea.’

‘Right. Have you had an enjoyable evening?’

‘Yes, it’s been good,’ Rosie told him with a shake in her voice.

‘I guess those guys you came home with were responsible for giving you a good time! I saw you getting out the taxi - bit of a give away stopping under the street light - it illuminated the inside of the vehicle.’ ‘They were amongst the group I had been chatting with - we shared a taxi as they were coming in the same direction, said they’d see me home safely.’ Rose knew she didn’t sound convincing.

‘Well then!’ Dave said smiling wryly, looking her in the eye. ‘They deserved that little reward you gave them.’

‘What?’

‘Both got a long goodnight kiss - on the lips!’

‘It was just one of those light hearted moments - I’ve had a few drinks.’

‘I think you’d better tell me more - you look bedraggled and a bit hyped up. You intended NOT telling me anything. What are you hiding - I’ll know if you lie!’

Rosie was about to break down, but realised the devastation it would cause if she admitted she’d let two men fuck her behind a night club. Though she also knew she’d have tell at least some of the story.

‘I guess I’ve been acting like a teenager instead of a married woman. I got carried away by the attention I was getting and the flirting. My mates had wandered off and I was left alone when two guys came and insisted buying me a drink. They wanted a dance - I danced with one then the other.’

‘Close dancing?’ Dave asked.

‘Yes, when the music changed to slow smoochy dancing I let them hold me close and they gave me pecks on my cheek.’

‘I’m betting it was more than that!’

‘Okay, some kissing on the lips and a bit of caressing and touching.’

‘Do I have to force out every little detail?’ Dave asked with mounting anger.

Rosie knew she had to give him something more substantial, shock him a little bit, convince him she was being straight and upfront. The more he caught her out avoiding the truth the worse it would be.

‘Okay, I’ll come clean,’ Rosie began trying to sound earnest. ‘I was carried away with the moment and they were making a fuss of me. I let them fondle me on the dance floor.’

‘Touch your tits?’

‘If you want to put it as crude as that, yes, fondle my breasts.’

‘So you - and they - were all turned on?’

‘I can’t deny it, yes. We went outside to get some fresh air and I let them manoeuvre me down the side of the building out of sight.’

‘Tell me everything Rosie. Obviously, they must have fondled you more intimately - did you fondle them too?’

Rosie noticed how her husband was developing a bulge in the front of his trousers. He was clearly becoming aroused, for whatever reason - she could use this to her advantage.

‘When we went outside their attitude changed. Suddenly they weren’t the nice guys I thought them to be. I had been a bit naive. They told me they wouldn’t let me go unless I pleasured them.’ Rosie felt more confident telling her husband now as this part was the truth. ‘They said they didn’t care if anyone came and saw us, they’d tell them to f-off. I think they are hoodlums, like, local gangsters. This is why I’ve come home looking like I’ve been dragged through a hedge - I struggled and tried to fight them off. But it was no good.’

‘Did they take turns to kiss and fondle you or both same time?’

‘Both at once, kissing me and touching me.’ Rosie urged herself to give him more explicit detail, though was scared of his reaction.

‘Where and how did they touch you? Hands up your skirt?’ Dave’s spoke slowly with an almost breathless tone.

‘Yes, I had to let them touch me - between my legs - and unfasten my top. I stopped fighting and went along with it.’

‘You played with their cocks?’

‘I did Dave, yeah. I wanked their cocks and let them finger me. We did that until they ejaculated - then they lost interest.’