Why do women fuck around in their own homes? I know that it is where they feel most comfortable, being in their own surroundings, but they have to know that sooner or later their significant other is going to come home or swing by the house to pick something up.

I had a night job, eleven-thirty to eight in the morning and one Friday I cut my hand on the job and I got off work early. When I pulled up at the house all the lights were on and there were several cars parked outside. I heard music and laughter and I heard a loud voice say, "God, would you look at those nipples." My wife Liz has great tits and her nipples stick out like little tiny erect cocks. Was she showing them to somebody? I decided to do a little snooping before I barged in.

I walked around to a side window and looked into the house. I saw Liz dancing in the middle of the room in front of five of my closest buddies. She was wearing a skirt and that was all and she was doing her best to imitate a stripper. Mike motioned her over to him and she squatted in front of him and swayed from side to side while he ran a hand up her leg. Dave had a video camera going and Liz danced over to him and lifted her skirt to show him her bare pussy and Dave bent down and zoomed right in on it. Then he reached out and stuck a finger in her cunt and Liz humped his hand and then she went back to Mike who had his pants off by then and she got down on all fours and started to suck his cock. The other guys started taking off their clothes and Dave handed the camera to Leroy and moved up behind Liz and started to work himself into her.

I wondered just how long this had been going on. Liz was by no means a virgin when I married her, but then neither was I. But she never had been promiscuous and I'd never heard that she'd had any more than one lover at a time. We had been married for three years and as far as I knew our sex life was fabulous so why was she doing what she was doing?

The guys took turns fucking Liz and she always had one in her mouth and one in her pussy. When they had all fucked her at least once I got another surprise and it made me mad - very, very mad. Liz had always refused me her ass, but as I watched through the window the guys worked on her ass with fingers and thumbs and then I watched as she sat down on Mike and then leaned forward so Leroy could move in behind her and start sliding his cock up her shit hole. Mike and Leroy got a rhythm going and they fucked her for a good ten minutes before both of them came and when they both pulled away from her she looked around and saw Casey and Dave and she crooked a finger at them and they went over to her and Dave took her pussy while Casey moved behind her. My blood boiled as I watched Liz use both of her hands to pull her ass cheeks apart so that Casey had easy access. The two guys fucked her for about ten minutes and then Casey got off in her ass and then got out of the way so that Jim could slide into her shit tunnel.

Then, in addition to being mad, I got disgusted. Leroy walked to her head and offered her his cock and Liz opened her mouth and started to suck him. Leroy had been in her ass and hadn't washed his cock, but she sucked him anyway. Liz took every one of the five in her ass and then sucked their cocks even though not one of the guys washed after using her ass and then they all took a break. Dave put the tape in the VCR and they sat around drinking as they watched what they had just done. Then they started fucking Liz again and they all took turns as she lay on the floor and watched herself on tape. Each one of the guys had come in her at least three times during the time I had watched. They started to get dressed and I got in my car and drove a couple of blocks away and parked. I sat there for an hour and thought about what I had just seen and what I was going to do about it. I decided that I would wait until my regular time to go home and that I wouldn't let on that I knew what she had done. I knew what else I was going to do, but I was going to wait a couple of days before I did it.

The following Monday I called in sick to work and told Liz we were going to a party. About seven that night I pulled up and parked outside of a warehouse on the Lower East Side of town. The place was lit up and there were several cars and motorcycles parked around it. I walked Liz into the warehouse and turned on the lights and Liz saw seventeen guys standing there. Before I had married her I had belonged (still belonged - you are never out once in) to a motor cycle club. When I got married I had to sell my scooter to get the down payment on our house, but it had always been my intention to buy another one as soon as I was able. The boys weren't anywhere near being Hells Angels, but they were still a pretty rough bunch.

"What's this?" Liz wanted to know.

I looked at her, "Why it's pretty much your kind of party Liz. When I came home early the other night and saw you fucking all my friends I figured that you liked groups so I got you a group."

Liz turned white and I grabbed her by the arm and drug her over to a couch and while a couple of guys held her I ripped her clothes off of her. Then I bent her forward over the back of the couch.

"But before I turn you over to them I have something to take care of. You never would let me fuck you in your ass, but I watched you take five of my supposedly good friends in there so I decided not to ask you for it any more. I'm just going to take it."