Hot Fun With Doris

These events took place at a party, a situation where it is easy to get

drunk. My wife Doris is half Chinese, very cute and sensual, and very

easy to get drunk. And when she gets drunk she gets horny, and it is

easy to have good sex fun with her.

That night she was wearing stockings and suspenders, and dressed in a

short black halter neck dress and high heels. She looked incredibly

sexy, almost as if she was asking to be fucked. The dress very nicely

showed off the shape of her small pert high set tits, and the curves of

her lovely rounded bottom. Not surprisingly, she was in great demand and

was frequently dancing or being chatted by some of the other guests. One

couple in particular, Liz and Roy, seemed always close by her, hardly

letting her out of their sight, and a single man, Vic, seemed also to

always be hovering around.

The party was in full swing, and Doris was getting more and more tipsy.

Vic was dancing with her, and I could see she was getting a little

unsteady on her feet. I watched him steer her towards the door and then,

still dancing, out of the room. Almost immediately, I saw Roy also

leaving the room, and of course it was easy to guess what was going on.

I decided to follow.

Across the hall, another door was open, and the light was on. I moved

across and glanced in. It was a bedroom, and Vic and Roy together were

both dancing, or rather swaying, with Doris. They had her jammed between

them, and Doris had her arms round Roy's neck, with her eyes half shut.

She now looked very drunk, and as I watched, Vic, who was behind her,

slid his hands up towards my wife's breasts until his fingertips were

just touching her tits. The only reaction from Doris to this fondling

was a sigh, and the men took this as a sign they could go further. Roy's

hands went down to the back of Doris's thighs and I realised he was

trying to slide her dress up.

I felt someone slide their arm through mine and turned to see Liz beside

me, also looking on the scene in front of us. "Your wife is drunk," she

whispered. "God, she looks so hot! I would love to get into her

knickers!" She leaned closer to me, a smile playing on her face. "You

like watching, don't you? How would you like to watch me playing about

with Doris? I mean touching her, feeling her up, getting her randy,

maybe even making her cum, getting her ready for....anything. I would

give you a damn good show."

"I would love to see that," I whispered back. "Doris gets very horny

when she's tipsy, and it looks like she is drunk enough for anything

now."

Liz smiled slyly at me. "How about if we all wanted to screw her? You're

saying if she's drunk it should be easy to get into her pussy. You like

to see us doing something like that?"

"You bet I would," I answered, and Liz stared at me with her eyes

glittering. She was breathing deeply. "I'd like that too," she murmured.

"I'd love to see that sexy mouth of hers filled with cock and those

lovely legs spread wide open....oh god I'm getting wet just thinking

about the things we can do to her!"

She unhooked her arm from mine and walked over to the little group in

front of us. Vic moved aside, grinning, and Liz took his place behind

Doris. I saw her looking at her husband and smiling, and I realised Vic

was closing the door somewhere behind me. The five of us were now alone

in the room, with the rest of the party still going on elsewhere in the

house, and it wasn't hard to see that this was all pre-planned.

Liz pressed her body hard up against Doris, and openly cupped one of her

breasts while she started fumbling with the halter neck strap. Roy had

tugged her dress high enough to reveal the lacy band round the tops of

my wife's stockings. Behind me, I could hear Vic breathing heavily and

muttering about how fuckable Doris looked. My cock was stiffening and I

too was breathing faster, hoping that I was soon going to see Doris

stripped and fucked.

Liz finally managed to undo the neck strap, and pulled the front of my

wife's dress down below her tiny half cup black bra. The dress was now

up to her hips, with her suspender straps coming into view, and then a

glimpse of bare white thigh skin above the stocking tops. They turned

Doris round so that she was sideways on to Liz with Roy behind her, and

Liz leaned forward, one hand on the back of my wife's head, and kissed

her full on the lips. As she did so, she simply pulled the bra down to

expose my wife's tits, leaving the bra just underneath them. She began

to fondle the bare nipples, turning and tugging them, then cupping and

squeezing the whole breast, then pinching and teasing the nipples again.

She was rewarded almost immediately. Doris has very sensitive nipples

and Liz could see and feel how aroused she was making my wife as the

nipples immediately began to stiffen up under her touch.

She broke off the kiss and looked across at me, grinning, as if to say,

"I told you so." Turning back to Doris, she trailed her lips downwards

and began to lick and suck each bared nipple in turn. Doris was panting

heavily, her head went back and she had a glazed expression on her face.

In her drunken state, she seemed totally unaware that Roy meanwhile had

pulled the little dress right up high above her waist, revealing the

full length of her bare thighs above her stockings, and the lovely

rounded curves of her bare arse cheeks. Even her narrow lace suspender

belt and the full length of its black straps were visible, as well as

the tiny triangle of black lace thong covering her pussy.

Liz lifted her head away from my wife's breasts and murmured, "You seem

to be getting all worked up, Doris. Let's see if you're really ready for

us."

Her hand moved down to my wife's stocking clad thigh, and caressed

slowly up the inside of the thigh until she reached bare flesh. Her

fingers continued upwards, and reached the thong. She stroked lightly

across it, then cupped Doris's pussy. Both girls were moaning softly as

Liz slipped her hand inside the waist band, then pushed downwards

towards my wife's cunt. Doris didn't seem capable of even trying to stop

her. Her mouth opened and she began whimpering as she felt Liz's fingers

probing through her patch of black pubic hair. I could easily see the

long fingers through the thin semi-transparent material. Suddenly her

middle finger disappeared and Doris let out a gasp. I knew that Liz had

pushed her finger inside Doris's cunt and I could see her hand began to

move up and down slightly as she started to fingerfuck my wife. I heard

Liz whispering loudly enough for us all to hear, "Mmmm, your pussy is so

very tight, Doris. And it's so hot! I think you'd really like to feel a

hard cock in here, wouldn't you!"

Doris moaned a little louder on hearing that, and Roy decided to join

in. He had one hand on Doris's bare left breast and the other snaked

downwards to join Liz's hand inside my wife's knickers. With both hands

working on her, Doris began to thrust her hips to and fro slightly. I

knew she wasn't far from cumming just from the two sets of fingers

wanking her, but suddenly Liz pulled Roy's hand away. "The bitch's cunt

is soaking," she announced. "Doris needs cock."

Together they pulled Doris over to the bed, and pushed her face down,

feet on the floor, her upper body on the bed. She tried to get up but

she was quickly pushed back into the position they wanted her in, with

her inviting arse high in the air. Liz started to tug at the thong,

pulling it out away from the suspenders, over the rounded buttocks and

down to her knees. Her hands stroked Doris's cheeks. "This is so nice,"

she murmured. "She looks so sexy bent over like this for us to play

with. And her pussy is so wet and ready, mmm, it must be time you men

were fucking her."

Roy and Vic had both been stripping their clothes off, and now they were

both naked, their thick cocks hard and erect in anticipation of the fun

they were going to have with this little drunk Chinese girl whose

unsuspecting cunt was suddenly on offer to them. Liz pulled off her own

dress, to reveal herself totally naked except for holdup stockings and

her shoes. She climbed on the bed beside Doris, her thighs either side

of Doris's head, looking down admiringly at the half naked body, tits

bared, the dress again pushed up above her waist, the suspender straps

stretched tightly across her bare bottom.

"Eat me Doris!" she commanded, taking hold of Doris by the hair and

pulling her face between her legs. "Eat me, now!" Her knees were wide on

either side of Doris's head and she was holding Doris's mouth hard

against her pussy. "I said eat me, you slut," she exclaimed. "Eat my

pussy. Let me feel your tongue on my clit, bitch!"

I couldn't make out whether Doris was doing it freely or whether Liz was

pulling her by the hair, but Doris's head started moving slightly as if

she was sucking, and Liz started gasping. Her hips were moving against

Doris's face, and after a few moments she motioned to her husband. "Come

on, the bitch needs cock. She's ready for it, Roy. Give it to her. Let's

see Doris getting shagged."

I think the last bit was for my benefit, for she smiled at me as she

moved away from Doris and motioned to Vic to take her place on the bed.

He quickly positioned his cock at Doris's mouth. Gripping her head with

both hands, he pulled my wife's face down on to his cock until he could

push it into her mouth. Behind Doris, Liz knelt beside her husband,

watching Vic and holding Roy's cock in her left hand, her fingers curled

around his hard shaft, while she slid the middle finger of her right

hand in and out of Doris's exposed cunt. At the same time, she took her

husband's cock in her mouth and started to suck and wank him. Every now

and then she released the cock from her mouth and looked up longingly at

Doris being forced to take Vic's cock in her mouth.

"Your cock is getting real hard, Roy," she murmured. "When you shag

Doris her tight cunt will give you such a great fuck!" Turning to Doris,

she said, "He just loves fucking hot little cunts like you, Doris. You

want his cock, don't you?"

She pulled the huge thick cock closer to Doris, and started to rub the

head against my wife's pussy lips. Again she asked, "You want to feel

this cock right inside you, don't you, Doris?" She pushed it in just a

fraction, then pulled it back and moved it up and down along the slit.

Doris was whimpering again as she felt Liz teasing her pussy with Roy's

knob. Vic pulled her head back from his cock to allow her to speak.

"Yes," she managed to whisper in a croak. "Please, I need cock, please

let him fuck me."

Liz started to very slowly feed the stiff shaft into Doris's cunt. As

the throbbing cock started to penetrate her, my wife's whimpers turned

to moans and gasps. They were muffled by Vic's cock filling her mouth

again, or she might have been crying out more loudly.

They had pulled Doris's legs apart to make it easy to see everything

happening as the cock slid deeper and deeper into her cunt. Her whole

body seemed to be shaking. In no time Roy was in her up to his balls and

he began to move his hips to and fro, sliding his rigid cock in and out

of her faster and faster. His thighs slapped against her buttocks on

every forward thrust and his face was getting contorted as he rammed his

cock into my little wife's juicy tight cunt, and even with her mouth

sucking Vic's cock, Doris was still gasping and panting and making

squealing noises as she was fucked. I was sure she was cumming as she

pushed herself back against his cock but he was holding her hips as he

screwed her, and roughly pulling her body about so much it was hard to

be certain.

Liz couldn't wait any longer. "Get the bitch up on the bed," she

ordered. "On her back. Spread her legs. I want her cunt and I want it

now." The men reluctantly moved back from fucking Doris, and manhandled

her up onto the bed. She was flung her on her back, the dress again

hoisted up to her waist and her thighs parted enough to expose her bared

pussy. Liz sank her face between the outstretched legs and her hands

clawed at Doris's thighs, pushing them wider and wider apart to give her

space to let her mouth and tongue and lips get to work feverishly

licking and sucking on my wife's clit.

Doris reacted to the onslaught on her pussy by crying out, trying to

turn her body from side to side, until Roy climbed onto the bed beside

her and held her down, grasping her tits in both hands and squeezing and

pulling her stiff nipples as he watched his wife sucking and finger

fucking my wife. Liz's mouth was clamped round Doris's clit, her fingers

now plunging in and out of Doris's cunt and arse, both holes being used

now to get my wife more and more worked up.

Doris was starting to cum off again. She couldn't help it, the

excitement and pleasure of being continually sucked and fucked and

fingered were too much for her. Her mouth was hanging open and her

oriental face was screwed up and her hands were clutching the bed cover

as she began to buck her hips up and down. "Oh God, please don't make

me...," she sobbed. "Please don't... no, please... please... don't stop,

yes, yes!" Her slim body started to shudder, and suddenly she arched her

back high off the bed, still frantically thrusting her pussy against

Liz's mouth, as a huge orgasm hit her.

Liz moved back with a satisfied look on her face and motioned to Roy. He

rolled onto his back, legs spread, his thick hard cock rearing up from

his crotch like a pillar. I watched the others lift my wife, still on

her back, and position her over Roy. Doris was in a daze, sobbing and

crying from the intensity of her orgasm on Liz's sucking and fingering,

and didn't realise at first what they were doing. This time, they wanted

Roy's cock in her arse, and we all knew she was too drunk and too horny

to do anything about it. They were holding her arms and legs, spread

open, forcing her down onto his prick. Roy's well lubricated cock

prodded between her cheeks and started to inch its way into her. She

could do nothing to stop it, her mouth was hanging open again, her eyes

tight shut as she felt it penetrate deeper and deeper. Now my wife was

lying on her back on top of Roy, her arse impaled on his cock, still

wearing her dress, although it was crumpled in a ring aroung her waist,

her stocking clad legs spreadeagled, her bare stiff nippled tits rising

and falling as she panted and gasped for breath.

With her thighs held open and Roy's cock in her arse, her pussy lips

were slightly parted, glistening and inviting. The wetness round them

was clearly visible. And now it was Vic's turn to fuck her cunt. He got

in front of Doris and peeled her pussy lips fully open, then slowly slid

two fingers straight in. For a few moments he finger fucked her, working

his fingers in and out and round and round, slowly at first, then faster

and faster. He was grunting and muttering about how tight Doris's cunt

was, how she was going to give him a fantastic ride, while Doris was

making so much noise, gasping, panting, moaning, whimpering, that I

thought the people in the other room would hear and come to see what we

were doing to her.

Then Vic mounted her, moving his body between her shapely legs and

lifting them and keeping them wide apart. Doris was still trying to

twist and turn, her legs held up in the air and her head flopping from

side to side, but she was helpless. Vic was leaning over her to grasp

her bare tits, and letting his prick push against the entrance to her

cunt. His teeth were gritted as he told her, "Now Doris darling, you're

gonna feel what it's like to get a real good hard double fucking!"

I watched his cock start to penetrate her cunt and saw Doris open her

eyes wide with surprise as she felt the size of his hard prick starting

to stretch her. Her mouth fell open and she gasped out a strangled

"Uhhhhhhh" as Vic pushed his cock deeper into her. Now both men were

penetrating her, one in her cunt, the other in her arse, and both men

were grunting as their hands clutched and grasped at her tits.

Then they both together started to fuck Doris. Vic's hips moved slowly

back then thrust hard forward, burying the whole length of his prick

into her juicy tight cunt. Roy pushed himself hard up into Doris's arse,

then briefly relaxed and slipped half out before ramming back into her

again in unison with his friend. And Doris was starting to climax again.

Liz was bending beside me, wanking me and taking my cock in her mouth,

but still watching Vic and her husband fucking my wife. "It's

unbelievable!" she gasped. "Seeing your slut wife taking those two cocks

like that! Look at her, the bitch is loving it, she's almost cumming off

again!"

She led me over to the bed, and laughed as she roughly pulled Doris's

head to the side and guided my cock towards her mouth. "Doris," she

grinned. "Here's another one for you. You're a dirty little cock-hungry

cunt and you might as well have three cocks in you!"

Liz was still holding my cock in one hand, wanking it into Doris's

mouth. Her other hand had slipped down to Doris's clit and was now

vigorously rubbing it hard, helping Doris on her way to another wild

orgasm. She started to kiss Doris, even though my cock was in her mouth,

and in between kisses she snapped out, "Suck him off, Doris, suck him,

suck him off, suck! Make him cum in your mouth! Swallow his spunk!"

Watching the two cocks plunging in and out of her, and feeling her lips

clamped tightly round my own cock, and still with Liz's fingers wrapped

round my shaft, I couldn't last more than a few seconds before I started

firing my cum into my wife's mouth. It went on and on and on and when I

drew back exhausted, Liz immediately straddled my wife's face and

started grinding her pussy against Doris's mouth. She was facing Vic

now, and leaning forward to kiss him, while her hands were busy on

Doris's tits, and while the two men continued to fuck my wife.

I watched breathlessly as both Liz and Doris started to cum, and at much

the same time the two men shagging Doris both started to cum off as

well. All four bodies on the bed were writhing around so much it didn't

seem possible that both cocks were still fucking into Doris, but they

were, and everyone was making so much noise and I was sure someone would

hear us, but nothing happened.

After a little while, when we had all calmed down, Liz refastened

Doris's dress but insisted that she should stay naked underneath, and

gave me her knickers and bra for safe keeping. We called a taxi and left

for home, with promises and threats of another longer fuck session

another time with my drunk and horny well-shagged wife.

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