I always enjoyed having parties at our house, but my wife prefers one-on-one time. I think that's because of the kinky shit she's into, and with how much she drinks, she's afraid of spilling the beans.

I on the other hand, would love to spill the beans, and let everyone know just how lucky I am. But I also know it has to be her idea.

Luckily, before our party she had already started drinking earlier in that day. Something about a terrible week at work, and she needed to blow off steam.

"Tie me up," she said with yet another glass of wine in her hand.

"The party is about to start," I reminded her.

"Who fucking cares. Maybe I need to get laid... a lot... and I don't even care who does it."

She had pulled out some of the ropes I often use to tie her up. It's not the most comfortable position, but she enjoys being used, and helpless.

"Are you sure?" I couldn't believe it. She was always nervous about this, but now...

She stripped out of her clothes. "Do it, or I'll just walk around your party naked and sit on people's laps until they fuck me. I need this," she said, climbing up on our bed.

On her knees she went, her hands behind her back.

I tied her hands and arms, and then attached it to the rope above so she couldn't go all the way down. I then tied her legs so they'd be spread open. I always find it such a turn on to see her like this. I looked at the clock, and knew the first people would be arriving in less than five minutes, but I didn't care.

I quickly undid my pants and mounted my tied up wife. "You know, everyone's going to find out what a kinky little slut you are," I said with my cock buried in her.

"Yes," she moaned. "Let them find out. Let them fuck me," she said.

I was fucking her hard and fast.

"They will. I won't stop them. They'll fuck your pussy, your ass, and even your mouth. You'll have an audience to people watching you getting fucked."

"Let them watch. Just make sure I get fucked," she said.

"You want to be fucked?"

"Yesss," she hissed as I emptied my balls into her.

"As you wish," I said, as I heard the doorbell ring. I left my wife tied up on our marriage bed, knowing she'd be defiled a lot today.

I was about to leave when I had a thought. I turned on the camera and then left the door open so anyone who walked by could see.

"The doors open," I told her. "You'll be on display for everyone today who walks by. Who knows, maybe at our next party, I'll just set you up downstairs in the living room so you're the centerpiece, the topic of conversation."

I left as the doorbell rang again.

I opened the door and saw some friends of ours. "Sorry," I said, apologizing for not being right there.

"No worries mate," he said, always pretending he was from down under, although the closest he's been, has been watching a couple of movies set in Australia.

"Where's Julia?"

"Oh, she's a little tied up," I told them. I pointed them toward food as the doorbell rang again.

One by one, and couple by couple, people came. They milled about, and slowly, people started to disappear for a period of time. I was sure I knew what that was about.

I went back to the bedroom, and there were several girls surrounding my wife, teasing her, calling her a dirty slut while she was getting pounded by one of their husbands.

Some guys were standing in line waiting their turn. Others appeared to have already had their turn, but wanted to watch, and maybe go again.

My wife was grunting. A pair of panties shoved in her mouth.

People saw me, but didn't stop. Instead, they congratulated me on such an awesome party. Especially since they were enjoying the entertainment that my wife was providing.

Before long, I think everyone was in our bedroom, watching my wife getting banged time and time again. I lost count of how many orgasms I watched her have. She loved feeling helpless and surrounded like this, with no one helping, set her over the edge.

One of my wife's friends came up to me. She wrapped her arms around my arm and held me tight. "I want to be tied up next time," she told me.

I smiled at her. "We do it all the time. You can come over anytime, and I'll be happy to tie you up."

"And use me."

"If that's what you want."

"Oh, yeah..." she kind of moaned. I could see her nipples hard under her shirt. Her torso was reddened from excitement.

"How about I just use you now?" I said, pushing her into the master bathroom.

Her eyes went wide, and I pulled out a gag for her, but she opened her mouth as I tied it around her head, and then handcuffed her behind her back.

I pulled on her shorts and exposed a very wet pussy. If my wife was getting a lot of extra cock, I could at least get some pussy, I thought to myself.

As I heard cheers from the other side of the door, I pushed into my wife's friend. She was small, and petite, and always looked like she needed to be handled gently, but I was not going to be gentle.

I pushed hard and deep into her, and her pussy opened right up for me.

I reached around and played with her clit, making her cum again and again as my cock was buried inside of her.

"You like this?"

She nodded her head, unable to speak due to the gag.

"I'd love to have you and my wife together. I'd use the two of you so well," I teased her. "You could both be my little sluts," I said as I pulled out and covered her ass with my cum.

I pulled her shorts up, making sure she'd be wearing my cum for the rest of the party, however long that would be.

I left her handcuffed as I undid her gag. I kissed her while I felt up her tits. Her hands still bound could do nothing to stop me, even if she wanted to. Luckily, she didn't, as she continued to kiss me.

"I think I'm going to enjoy having you as a little pet," I told her. She just moaned. I undid her bra, and kept it for myself, before I unhandcuffed her and set her free.

"If you have any other naughty friends that I should, meet," I told her. Of course, I wondered if the correct word was meet... or meat, but that's a different story.

She winked at me and left.

As I stepped back out, I saw another guy pounding on my wife. She went up to him and kissed him as he impaled himself into my wife. It was her husband who was fucking my wife, and I just fucked her.

How fucked up is this? I thought to myself. But such a turn on in so many ways.

I found another girl who wanted to spend some time with me. She sucked my cock after watching her husband pound my wife. But I was OK with that.

As the party wound down, I undid my wife, and we said our goodbyes. I wouldn't let her dress. It was pointless. Everyone had already seen her, many had experienced her body.

"I needed that," she said as the door closed on our last guest to leave. "Any idea of how many..."

"No, I didn't see everyone," I told her. "But I have something," I said as I retrieved the video card. I put it in the player and we watched my wife on the big screen TV. Something we'd add to our rotation, I was sure.

I didn't mention the two ladies who sought me out, or how they'd be joining us in the future. That was going to be my little surprise for her when the time comes.
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I on the other hand, would love to spill the beans,..'