As usual I was hiding in the office bathroom, sneaking away from my Boss. He was being a total asshole as usual and my colleagues Ashok and Khan were being extra mean today. I felt a strong sense of dread as I was sure these three guys were scheming to get me fired soon.

I cursed in my stall as I heard Boss and Ashok walk in, talking loudly but they did not realise that I was in there and continued to talk.

"This loser Tony's wife? Are you sure?"

Ashok replied "Of course I am sure Boss. They got married during the lockdown so nobody really met her. I saw them in the coffee shop, when I was out with friends. She is a total bomb. Her face is almost angelic with wide innocent eyes the colour of honey. She has a shoulder length bob which suits her face very well. Her lips are so red and full, I badly wanted to bite her pouty lips there itself. I even took a couple of pictures."

I was shocked to hear my colleague openly lusting after my wife. I could hear clicks of his phone as he showed the pics and boss's intake of breath. Ashok was not exaggerating. Ria is truly hot.

Ashok continued "And, Khan saw her yesterday. She wore a short dress that showed off her creamy cleavage and her firm ass. He also managed some pictures."

Boss interrupted, "I am convinced she is a hot piece. But, what is the point of all this?"

"I just saw that Tony has RSVPd to the office Xmas party - both him and his wife are attending. As you know the idiot is a teetotaller. I am sure that we can knock him out with a couple of drinks and have some fun with Ria in the pretext of dancing."

Boss slapped Ashok's back appreciatively "Wow! That is a clever idea. After seeing her photo itself my hand is twitching to grab those creamy globes. We must hatch a foolproof plan to make sure we get some real action. Not just kissing under the mistletoe and groping over the clothes."

Ashok replied "Me and Khan have hatched up a plan to not just grope her but go all the way and fuck her right at the party. We are still working out the details but we are sure this will work."

Their voices drifted away as they walked out and closed the door with a thud. I was outraged at these bastards so openly lusting after my young wife and planning to fuck her none the less. I was tempted to rush out and cancel our attendance at the party.

But, as I took a couple of deep breaths and calmed down, a plan of my own started to take shape in my head. I would plan and execute a parallel strategy that would use their own plan to screw them up. Ria will have to suffer a bit but it would serve her right for exposing her ass and tits openly to men. She must learn the consequences of her actions.

That afternoon I got an email to the company inbox. Boss told all employees to send him their wives dress sizes so that he could order them dresses for the Christmas party as a treat from the company. I was amazed at the lengths these guys were going just to grope my wife. I smiled widely and replied with not just her dress size but her measurements - 36 C - 28 - 38. I could see at once Boss had walked up to Ashok's cabin and he and Ashok were talking excitedly in hushed tones.

Sure enough the dress came very next day. Ria was away at the gym and I received it. I opened the package and checked the dress. It was soft black satin dress with lacy cups. I held it against one of her regular dresses and could see it was quite short and also definitely tighter in the bust area. I was already getting aroused imagining her creamy breasts spilling over the tight bust and her panty flashing from the short dress. I couldn't wait to see the Boss's reaction.

But if Ria tried the dress on today, she would have plenty of time to alter or exchange it. In order to avoid that I just hid the dress in my bag. At dinner I casually informed her that the Boss had given everyone dresses for the Xmas party which they must wear. Ria nodded absentmindedly.

The party was to begin at 6 pm. I reached home around 5.00, quite late on purpose. I told Ria I had picked up her dress and asked her to get ready quickly.

By the time I changed and came out, Ria was wearing the dress and staring into the mirror in a bit of shock. It looked more like lingerie. The lacy cups couldn't contain her breasts and two creamy moulds spilled over. The bust was quite tight fitting, so she couldn't wear a bra. The armpit was cut quite deep and her side boob was visible. The dress barely reached below her ass and with the slightest movement her black panty peeked out. It fit her waist like a glove but flared out from the waist. Her black hair tumbling and with her red lips she looked more slutty than sexy. Very fuck able.

Ria protested loudly that she would not wear the dress. Now I did my sneaky part. I sat her down "Look Ria I know the money I earn and the lifestyle I provide is a big part of why you married me. But next year there is going to be a lot of layoffs. The whole industry is in recession. We have to be nice to my boss and colleagues to be in their good books. We have the debt on our home and the car. If I lose this job we would be literally on the streets."

I was making the situation quite dire and Ria was sufficiently scared. She was both gullible and selfish. I was sure she would not jeopardize her lifestyle. "Remember no matter what, go with the flow. Don't create a scene and embarrass my boss. Also try to be nice to my colleagues Ashok and Khan. They are very close to boss. Don't want to antagonize them at any cost.

Ria nodded and just like that a big part of my set up was done.

"Also, if I can make a suggestion?"

"Yes dear husband"

"Your black panty, it is too striking against your fair thighs and belly. As the dress is quite short, it draws attention to your pussy with the slightest movement. Why don't you wear your flesh coloured thong? It will be very discreet."

Ria nodded enthusiastically. She loved fashion and dressing sexy. As I watched, she removed her black panty and wore the flesh coloured thong with ties to the side. Even as we sat in the car I could see already the dress rode up to her waist and her flesh coloured thong peeked through. As she bent to get out of the car, I got an eyeful of her bare ass with her thong lodged deep in her ass crack.

As soon as we walked into the party, all of the men's eyes were on Ria. Other women's dresses were also similar design bit the right size and they reached below knees or were full length dresses in some cases. I could see Ria was nervous being the only one exposing so much flesh but it was too late.

As we walked in I introduced her to couple of people and her natural bubbly self took over. In no time she was laughing and making friends with everyone.

Soon, Ashok and Khan walked over to us along with Boss. I noted with amusement that all three of them were not accompanied by their wives. I made the introductions. I could see open lust in their eyes as they respectfully greeted her. As we stood, the boss called the waiter over and made us drink a couple of glasses of wine.

By now the music started and everyone started moving to the dance floor. Boss held Ria by waist and gently led her to the far corner. I also went with them but chose to sit at the table with another glass of wine. As boss started to slowly dance with Ria, Ashok and Khan moved in between them and the office crowd. While none of them were looking, I just spilled my wine into a nearby flowerpot. I pretended to take a glass every time they looked at my direction but made sure to not drink a drop. I was sober as a judge, but slowly slid lower into the sofa and started act like I was dozing off.

Ashok and Khan handed Ria glass after glass of wine and she was too excited to notice and drank it all. Now they shifted to vodka and egged her on to chugg directly from the bottle. Still Ria was quite in control. Boss started to put his hands on her waist and gently but firmly she swatted his hands away. Ashok came over and called my name "Tony.... Tony..." I acted like totally drunk and gave him a hazy look then slumped back again and started to snore softly. Ashok turned and gave a thumbs up to boss and Khan.

Thinking that I was asleep these guys moved closer to the sofa where I sat. It gave them little privacy from the crowd. With Ashok and Khan standing in between the crowd, they could act on their devious plan now. Ria also was quite drunk now as they had shifted to rum. The mixture of liquor was her undoing, I could see her movements become unsteady as she removed her heels and pushed them aside as she could not balance on them. Her words were also becoming slightly slurred. But she was still dancing.

Now, Boss moved in quite close to her and put his hands on her waist. She feebly tried to push his arms away but couldn't quite coordinate her movements. Now her back was to me. All three of the devil's were facing me and I could see them look at each other and smile.

The boss started to caress her waist as they moved together to the music. Ria was clearly unsteady and put her hands around his neck as she continued to to sway. Boss's hands kept caressing her and slowly inched down below the hem of her dress. I could see his hands moving up, taking her dress along with them and lifting it up above her navel. Now Ashok and Khan were salivating at the sight of her flesh coloured thong. I could see her creamy ass and ass crack clearly as the dress was lifted way up. Now the boss used left hand to pull her even closer against himself and hold up her dress while with his right hand he untied the ties on the side of her flesh coloured thong.

I suddenly heard a click and and looked to my left. Kevin, an overseas client, a huge African American man was capturing these shenanigans on video. He was discreet of course, keeping his phone quite low etc. Boss and other guys had not noticed him. I made a mental note to get that video from Kevin later.

When I returned my attention to the dance floor, boss had untied both ties but the thong was stuck deep in her ass crack and the flesh coloured triangle hung down between her legs. Ria was panicked now and was trying to look behind but Khan moved behind her quickly. He bent down and pulled the thong out of her ass and threw it under the nearby table. Ria realized what was happening and tried to pull away but Khan sandwiched her from behind. As her dress was still pulled up, he was pressed against her bare ass. Ashok handed him another shot glass with a dark liquid. Khan tilted her head back and forcibly made her drink it. Ashok gave him three more shots and Khan repeated the action. Now Ria looked really incoherent.

His job done, Khan stepped away and joined Ashok. Once again blocking the view of the party. Now Boss turned Ria around so that she was facing me and hugged her from behind. With his left hand, he pulled the front of her dress way up exposing her navel and clean shaved pink pussy lips. I saw that Kevin was still filming as the Boss cupped my wife's pussy with his right hand. Ria squirmed and tried to push away his hands, but she was too drunk and ended up flailing her arms. Boss's arm was pressing across her breasts, crushing them and making them swell invitingly over the deep neckline of the dress. Boss bent over and started pump his fingers in and out of her pussy. Soon I could see his fingers smeared with her pussy juice whenever he pulled them out.

Now Ashok moved in for his share of fun. He began by moving in front of Ria. Even as the boss continued to finger fuck her, Ashok slid the straps of her dress down. The sides of the dress also slid down exposing most of her breasts. Ria managed pull her dress back up but Ashok pulled it down again. This happened a couple of times and Ria, being drunk, was finding it harder and harder to withstand Ashok's relentless attacks and I could see her giving up and then in desperation dropping her hands to the side. Now Ashok pulled the upper part of her dress down to expose her creamy breasts. She was clearly aroused - her red tipped nipples were rock hard.

In all this struggle, now they were positioned sideways to us. So Kevin and me both had a clear view as Ashok started to squeeze her right breast. Boss slipped his hand up to cover and Maul Ria's left breast. His right hand now moved behind to squeeze her ass. Ashok started to finger her pussy with his other hand. Ria lolled around like a rag doll unable to stop her violation. I was pretending to be drunk and pulled a pillow onto my lap to hide my hard on. Kevin was still filming.

Boss and Ashok seemed to have their fill and moved back. Ria swayed in place but managed to pull up her dress to cover her breasts. She pushed her thighs close together and smoothed down the lower part of her dress. Before she could move away, Khan fetched another glass of wine and grabbed her by the waist, even as Ria protested he made her drink the whole glass.

Now Boss and Ashok moved in to hide Khan's moves. Khan pressed closer to Ria. He did not lift up her dress but moved his hands under her dress. I could see Ria squirming and flailing to get away as he squeezed her ass. Her legs were wobbly and when he twirled her, her dress flew up and she flashed her pussy and ass.

Now all three of them moved closer crowding her and pushed their little group even closer to the wall away from the group. All three lusty males attacked her at once and she was getting exhausted fending their attacks. Ashok groped her breast and as she pushed his hand away, Khan slid his hand from the side to finger her pussy and before she could swat his hand away, Boss reached from behind to squeeze her ass. Ria whipped around to push his hands away and Khan pressed against her back to reach around and press her boobs. As she tried to pry his hands away Ashok's hand lifted her dress to play with her belly button and boss fondled her exposed pussy. Khan moved to the side and Ashok moved to her back lifting her dress and pressing his crotch against her bare ass. Now Boss pulled up the front of her dress as Khan provided cover from the crowd. Khan also titled her head back from time to time and kept up a steady supply of shots.

Once again three men turned their back to the crowd and stood sideways to us. Now they started to play a version of pass the lady. First stood the boss who hugged my disheveled wife and kissed her amorously. Ria was not responding but she was clearly too weak to resist. She just complied in a drunken haze. Next stood Ashok who also kissed her and lifted up her dress to molest her ass and finger her asshole. He passed Ria on to Khan who hugged her sideways, lifted her dress and fingered her pussy even as she bent over and tried to press her legs together. Again Ashok pulled her dress down and twisted her nipples hard. Ria whimpered in pain and tears ran down her eyes. She no longer had the energy to push away Boss as he kneaded her exposed boobs roughly. When she was passed to Ashok, he turned her around. I could see her flushed boobs bouncing as Ashok pressed against her ass and dry humped her roughly. When Khan's turn came, he became truly bold and made her kneel in front of him, then he grabbed her head and bent his legs a little so that Ria's face was pushed into his crotch against his semi hard dick and her naked boobs were pressing against his thighs. He grabbed her hair and pushed her face up and down his hardening dick over his clothes.

I could see her resistance getting weaker as the three men's dicks grew bigger. All three of them were sporting a visible hard on by now. Kevin was also rubbing his dick as he shot all this and my dick felt so hot and tight, it could explode any moment.

Thankfully the music ended and bright lights came on. All three men moved away from Ria in haste and mingled into the crowd. Ria got up, teetered and corrected her dress with nervous hands. She pulled her hem down and covered up her breasts. She was still unsteady on her feet. She looked around for her thong for a couple of minutes but she couldn't find it. She hurried back to my side and shook me awake. Kevin had moved away and joined the crowd by now.

"Tony Tony... please wake up... I think we should leave.. I don't want to make a scene and offend your colleagues but they are really molesting me horribly. I am so scared. Let us leave."

I opened my eyes and kept up my dazed expression. Poor girl was slurring her words and tears ran down her cheeks. But I was sure Boss and Ashok and Khan had many more things planned for her. They would not let her go with simple groping and fingering. I just lolled my head and slumped deep into the sofa. Ria sat next to me helplessly self consciously pulling down her hem to cover her bare pussy.

By now, most of the guests had left. Only the office colleagues and their wives were left, around 25 of them.

Now Boss took over from the DJ and announced "Are you up for a bit of naughty fuuuuuun?"

The drunk and excited crowd shouted back "Yesssss"

"Then let's play musical chairs" Boss announced "But this is a grown up game. Not a competition. Just a bit of naughty fun. There will be no eliminations. We have around 12 guys and 15 women. Guys will be seated in the circle and women will be dancing around to music. When the music stops, the girls will dive into nearest man's lap and dry hump him"

There was a huge roar of approval to this from the rowdy crowd. I couldn't help smiling a bit as I knew I could look forward to quite a show.

"Anyone who doesn't get a lap in a round will have to come over and kiss the dj I.e. me "

Everyone roared in laughter at this.

"Any woman who has completed sitting on all laps can retire from the game. Men will simply remain seated throughout. Just getting dry humped. Ok let's get the chairs organized"

Everyone started collecting the chairs and boss got busy organizing the music player. Now 12 chairs were kept in a circle. Lights were completely dimmed. Before the men could be seated, Ashok and Khan came over grinning. Ria shrunk against me and tried to wake me again.

"Come on Ria, don't be a spoil sport, join our little game. You can see Tony is totally knocked out. He won't be up for hours now. Come on come on." Ashok coaxed her. A couple of women, other wives and colleagues also started to pester her. Ria tried to shake me up one last time and in defeat got up and went with the crowd.

Now the men were getting seated. The chairs were kept a little farther from each other. Ashok and Khan made sure to choose the chairs that were facing the sofa I was sitting on, I.e. a little away from others. Due to darkness and distance, until one paid real attention, you couldn't really see what was happening in the next chair. Kevin and Peter, his partner from the same firm, had occupied chairs near to Ashok and Khan. Kevin kept whispering and signalling to Peter. Ria joined the circle of women standing around men.

"One two three goooooooo" Boss started the heavy metal music and women started to laugh and dance and move around. Ria moved along the circle but I could see she was unsteady on her feet and tried to move past Ashok and Khan quickly. Soon I saw Ashok raising up his hand. It must be a prearranged signal as Boss also waved back.

Now I had the cover of semi darkness and everyone was too engrossed in watching the bouncing boobs and ass of women as they danced around the circle. So, I sat up with my erection painfully throbbing. This was the moment. I kept watching as Ria was swaying and approaching Ashok. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. It was already stiff. He covered it with both his hands like he was covering his lap. Now I squirmed in excitement.

The music stopped just as Ria was next to Ashok. So she turned around and started to sit on his lap. Now quickly Ashok let his erection spring free and held it in his left hand and as Ria lowered her bottom, he moved his right hand between her legs to grab her pussy and guide his stiff penis to slip smoothly into Ria's pussy.

Ria's mouth hung open in shock and she seemed to freeze for a moment. Then she quickly came to her senses and tried to get up but Ashok grabbed her waist and pulled her back down on her dick. The more she struggled to get away the more Ashok enjoyed pulling her back down and fucking her. All around women were laughing and grinding down on men. Men were busy reaching around and groping women's boobs. Some women were kissing the boss. Nobody paid particular attention to Ria as Ashok fucked her. Tears rolled down her eyes as Ashok moved her up and down his shaft.

She seemed really relieved when the music started and got up hastily. Ashok's dick plopped out and he quickly stuffed it back into his pants. Ria tried to move out of the circle but a couple of other wives came and pulled her along the circle, laughing and dancing again. Ashok turned to Khan and gave a thumbs up.

Next time the music stopped, Ria had stopped near Kevin. I saw her shoulders visibly relax and her face also become a little less tense as she turned around and lowered her ass into Kevin's lap. She did not know that Kevin had been a silent witness to her humiliation throughout the night. He did not take his dick out but before she could sit down, he lifted Ria's dress up so that her bare ass landed on his lap.

As soon as she sat, he slid both his hands under her dress and over her thighs to the front. Within seconds his fingers had found Ria's pussy and started fingering her. Ria made a motion to swipe away his hands but he was too strong and her squirming and pushing only lifted her dress over her thighs and gave me a peek of Kevin's black fingers pushing in and out of Ria's pink and plump pussy. He used his other hand to forcibly hold her thighs open. He was so strong that Ria gave up trying to escape and settled for holding down her hem so that his hands under the dress could not be seen.

Music started again and Ria was pulled along by the other women. She seemed to have sobered a little bit but she was still occasionally wiping tears off her face. I saw Khan raise his hand and right on cue Boss stopped the music when Ria was near Khan. I could see her shaking as she reluctantly moved to sit on his lap. He was grinning widely as he sat caressing the bulge in his lap. His dick was definitely out but hidden below the hem of his longish shirt.

He revealed his dick after Ria had turned around and made sure that his dick slid into her dripping pussy. Ria once again wore the panicked expression as Khan started to aggressively move her up and down his shaft. His movements were so rough and so fast that her boobs must have bounced painfully. She winced and tried to support herself by cupping her boobs in both hands. I could see that Khan was panting lightly and his face was contorted but Boss was not starting the music. He was distracting the ladies and other men by making out with a few wives while his friend fucked in peace.

Finally, with a loud grunt Khan relaxed into the chair and music started right at that minute. He was no longer moving Ria up and down but Ria couldn't get up. I could see that her legs were shaking and tears were flowing down her cheeks. Khan pushed her up and immediately I saw the trail of his cum seeping out from her pussy and running down her leg as Ria joined the other dancing women with a dazed expression. She was in a bit of shock. It felt surreal to think that in the middle of a party, with all these people around, Khan had filled my wife's pussy with his hot cum.

There were a couple more rounds but Ria was almost sober now and steadier on her feet. So, she managed to avoid Khan and co. She dry humped couple of other guys on the far side and I could see them eagerly groping her boobs.

Women were getting tired of dancing and everyone wanted to go home and crash. All the dancing and booze had made them sleepy. Even as Boss continued to play music other colleagues and couples left one by one, but Khan, Ashok, Kevin, and Peter still lingered around. The last guy to walk out closed the door behind him. But Ria was struck as I was still pretending to be out of it.

Ria once again came to me and shook me roughly "Wake up Tony ... please please... Your colleagues are molesting me and abusing me. I have gone along as much as I could. But I can't take it anymore." I could hear the panic in her voice but continued to snore softly.

She sat next to me by the sofa as if it was any protection. But, Ashok and Khan came over with big grins. "Darling Ria... what are you doing here alone... you poor thing... come on, let's have some real fun..."

Even as Ria protested loudly and tried to sink back further into my side, Ashok grabbed her upper hands and dragged her up. Before she could sit back down, he pushed her towards the musical chair. Ria was clearly resisting so Khan also joined him in pushing her along.

When they reached the musical chairs, Kevin and Peter were already seated. Ashok invited the boss, "Boss, why don't you put the music on and join us, we can just say start and stop as it is a small group." Boss immediately came and sat in a chair.

"Now let's make it really exciting" Ashok announced as he firmly slid down my wife's shoulder straps and he continued to slide the dress down to her navel, exposing her breasts. Her arms were now trapped to the side in the straps and she couldn't pull her dress up. Even as Ria squirmed and bent over, trying to get away Ashok lifter the hem of her dress way past her navel, pulled it back and tucked it into the back of her dress.

I thought my dick would explode at the sight of Ria thrashing around with her dress bunched into a stripe just below her boobs. Ashok held her in a strong grip from behind, his hands just below her boobs. As Ria thrashed around and screamed "no..... no...." her boobs bounced wildly. Her flat navel and belly button were flushed. Boss had switched on the bright lights, so I could clearly see that her pussy was oozing Khan's cum and her thighs also had streaks of it.

"oh we have a hostile participant, I am going to help her guys." Everyone else clapped in delight. Ashok grabbed Ria's hands behind and held them in a strong grip. With his other hand, he pressed on her neck so that she was leaning slightly forward and pushed her towards Boss.

Boss had been very patient through the night and now his time had come. I could see the open lust in his expression.

Ashok pushed Ria in front of the boss. Now she leaned over him so that her boobs hung directly in front of his face. Boss immediately grabbed her boobs and started squeezing and pressing them. He was also sucking noisily on her nipples and biting her flesh. Ria groaned in pain and it seemed to encourage him more and I could see his teeth sinking deeper and leaving clear red wounds on Ria's creamy white breasts.

Ashok now slid his hand down Ria's back. Ria sensed his Target and pressed her legs close together. But Ashok was insistent. He slapped her ass and thigh and forced her legs apart. Now Ashok was fingering her roughly from behind. Even though she was being forced, I could see that Ria's body was surrendering to the sensations. She was moaning loudly and her pussy must be sloppy wet because Ashok's fingers made a loud slapping sound and as they slid smoothly on and out.

Peter, the only guy who had not got his turn with Ria shouted "My turn ... my turn..." Boss reluctantly let her go and Ashok pushed an unsteady Ria towards Peter.

Peter already had his dick out, it was pinkish in colour. I totally expected him to fuck her pussy. but he grabbed Ria by her waist and made her sit in his lap facing him. Now his dick was lodged between Ria's ass cheeks and his face was buried in Ria's creamy breasts. He used his hands to slide Ria to and fro on his bare dick. By now Ria was also not resisting and Ashok freed her hands. I could see her face was flushed as her body must be burning for a release.

Ria now planted her arms on Peter's shoulders and started sliding her pelvis back and forth over Peter's dick. Her pussy juices must be flowing generously because Peter's decent sized dick was moving smoothly between her tight ass cheeks. Ria had planted her feet now and she balanced on her toes as she slightly raised her pelvis and rubbed Peter's dick. I could see Peter's engorged dick head peeking from between her ass cheeks. As Ria threw her head back and moaned, Peter joined her with his grunts and moans.

The other guys watched on fascination as Ria seemed to be enthusiastically enjoying the fucking and molesting for the first time in this night. Within a few moments, Peter grunted loudly and I could see his hips buckling as his cum dripped between Ria's ass cheeks on to the floor. But Ria continued to rub herself on him as she had definitely not yet had her release. When Peter slumped back in his chair, the boss dragged Ria up by her waist.

Boss dragged her behind the DJ counter, made her lean against the table, so that now only her torso was visible with her boobs swaying as she moved. He stared to fuck her but after a couple of strokes a mischievous look came over his face "I am going to fuck Ria in the ass now as she was enjoying rubbing her asshole against Peter's dick so much." he announced loudly. I could see that the guys were a little shocked and started to murmur among themselves.

I am sure they expected Ria to scream and resist. But, as the boss inserted his dick, slick with Ria's pussy juice and multiple loads of cum into her ass, she moaned in genuine pleasure and ground her ass back eagerly meeting his hard strokes.

I almost sniggered as the guys finally realized Ria's weakness. She looks very demure and vanilla but she is a total cum slut for anal fucking. She keeps buying all kinds of lubes and butt plugs and dildos. She forces me frequently to fuck her in the ass. Nowadays that is the only way she can orgasm. I fuck her pussy and face only for my pleasure. I always have to use a dildo to help her climax after I have cum.

I could see expressions of jealousy and excitement all around. "Tony is such a lucky bastard. I am so jealous that he gets to fuck this hot bitch in the ass every day."

Boss gave a thumbs up "omg guys you should try her ass. It is so tight like a very young virgin pussy. But she is used to taking dick in the ass so it is so smooth... aahhhh"

He stopped halfway as Ria's moans got louder and she was openly panting. Boss had thrown his head back pumping into Ria's ass with abandon. Ria was also grinding her hips and trying to match his pace. Boss came with a loud grunt and collapsed on Ria's back. I could see him still feebly pumping as Ria's torso and boobs continued to rock. Ria moaned in ecstasy as she reached her first orgasm of the night.

Boss released her and my wife walked out from behind the dj table. I could see streams of cum running down both her inner thighs. The boss must have pulled out as he cummed!

Ashok was the first to move and he dragged Ria to the sofa that I was sitting in. He sat next to me and impaled her on his cock but this time his dick was buried in her ass. He was sneaking looks at me but my wife was too lost in her own pleasure. She planted her foot on either side of his legs, leaned forward and moved up and down on his cock as she bracing herself on his knees. I could see her breasts crushed together, covered in sweat and jumping around with her furious rhythm.

As Ashok ran his hands over her bunched up dress he found the hidden side zipper that ran along the side of the dress. I could sense his excitement as he unzipped and casually dragged the dress away to reveal Ria in her naked glory. He dropped the dress into my lap. I could smell the cum smeared all over the dress. Ria leaned back and arched her lower back, Ashok also leaned back further, slid his hips down a bit and helped her move up and down his dick by holding her waist.

Now guys gave wolf whistles as they can see not only Ria's boobs but also Ashok's darkish dick slipping in and out of Ria's pink asshole. Her shaved pussy leaking with cum is also on full display. It looks red and raw as all guys have fucked it and fingered it through the night.

Ria is panting and moaning. She is clearly enjoying herself. Ashok is also getting nearer to his climax as he arches his back and lifts his pelvis to make quick thumps into Ria's ass. I can see from the corner of the eye that with one last thirst he screams and throws his head back. Ria also moans and continues to grind as her body shudders and flushes with the orgasm. I can see Ashok's thick cum seeping out as his dick flops out and Ria settles into his lap, panting.

But before she can recover, Kevin pulls her up. He is inspired by Ashok as he makes her kneel on both sides of my limp body. Ria calls my name "Tony... Tony ..." but I don't respond. I take a risk and open my eyes the tiniest little but something soft presses against my face. Ria has braced her hands on the back of the sofa on both sides of my head. She is leaning forward and lifting her ass up in the air. Her breasts are swinging and pressing against my face. I am tempted to bite her Rock hard nipples and white soft boobs. But I resist. Ashok's cum is still dripping from her ass onto my legs.

Kevin is a tall dark African American. It is an amazing sight to see my fair and cute wife being fucked by this dark man. Suddenly Ria giggles and Kevin also joins in. I am curious, So is Ashok who is still recovering next to me. He slides closer "What is the joke guys?"

Ria giggles again "Kevin is fucking me twice in the ass twice in the pussy, alternatively... like a game we are guessing if he will cum in my ass or in my pussy." Ashok also joins their laughter "naughty... naughty... do you like it this way Ria?" Ria moans in response. She is clearly enjoying this. I can see her making small adjustments to the incline of her ass depending on which hole he is fucking. Kevin fucks her for what seems like forever and I almost doze off. Suddenly both Ria and Kevin collapsed on me giggling. I can sense that Ria has not cum but Kevin has unloaded a heavy load because his thick discharge seeps out from Ria's pussy and flows freely against my leg. But they can not stay for long, Khan is waiting for his turn.

Kevin gets up and drags her up along and passes her over to an eagerly waiting Khan. He makes her lie flat on the carpeted ground, kneels and hikes her legs up on his shoulders. Khan is much stronger than other men. I can see that he is applying considerable force as he clenches and unclenches his ass muscles. With each stroke, the whole of Ria's body shakes. I can see that she has closed her eyes, thrown her head back and is moaning very loudly. Even her toes visible over Khan's shoulder keep curling up in pleasure. She starts to squeeze her own breasts and pull on her nipples.

This excites the guys even more and Peter can not wait anymore. He is a typical Caucasian white male but his dick is quite large and pink, smooth all over. He stands over Ria's head and starts to furiously pump his dick. And within moments he can not hold on any longer. Sweat lines his face and he grunts as he pushes his hips forward and drops a thick stream of cum all over Ria's face, neck and breasts. Riya wiped away the cum on her eyes and spit some that had gotten into her mouth. Now I can see that Khan is also grunting and pumping furiously trying to make her cum. Surely enough Ria arches her body and screams as the biggest orgasm of the day hits her. Khan also makes one last pump into her ass, withdraws and collapses between her legs with his face buried in her pussy.

The Boss moves around giving high fives to everyone. Ashok checks on me by shaking my shoulders but I pretend to be asleep once again. He shrugs his shoulders and joins the celebration. As the other four guys clap and cheer on, Boss is kneeling between Ria's legs and feasting on her cum soaked pussy and ass. Ria is resting on her elbows but she is too tired and just falls back. I can see that she has dozed off. Guys all take turns kneeling between her legs and tasting her pussy and asshole. I stifle my laughter as I realise that these lusty bastards are also lapping up the mixture of their and their friend's cum voluntarily.

Ria stirs awake and is helped up by Ashok and Khan. She is walking unsteadily and they support her towards the bathroom at the end of the hall but the bathroom door is closed. Ria presses her legs together, moaning loudly. She has to pee very badly. Again my cock gets even harder. I of course know this habit of hers and anticipating exactly this scenario, have locked the bathroom and thrown away the key. Ria moans even loudly and Boss rushes to help her. He empties a bucket of candy onto the floor and gives her the bucket.

The guys stared in fascination as Ria squatted over the bucket and a thick stream of golden pee came out of her pussy. She has lost all inhibitions. I can see Kevin sneaking his phone and taking a video of my darling wife Ria naked, cum smeared, peeing into a red Christmas candy bucket.

Once done, she stands up and starts to groggily search for her dress. All five guys rush in to help. They grab tissues from the tables and help her clean the cum off her pussy and ass. Khan wets a paper tissue and helps her wipe her face. Ashok digs up her purse and hands her a comb, which she uses to fix her hair. Now Ashok comes over to me and picks up her dress. Before she can wear it, she is hugged by all sides. The guys grope her boobs, ass, and pussy all at the same time.

They are so greedy they want to keep fucking her ass. Finally Ashok puts the dress over her head and smooths it down over her flushed boobs. He zips her up. Now as they say their goodbyes, everyone is eagerly kissing her on her mouth. Even as a couple of guys support me and walk me to the car, others keep kissing Ria and fondling her boobs and ass and pussy all the way to the car.

In all this confusion, nobody notices that I have nicked Kevin's phone with Ria's precious molestation and peeing video.

I am too drunk to drive. So Ashok gets into the driver's seat. Guys help me get into the front seat. Boss and Ria are kissing in the backseat as Khan follows behind in Boss's car. Ashok is also slightly drunk, I can see he is concentrating hard on the road paying no attention to me or Ria and boss. I use the car's mirror to see my Boss cuckolding my wife in my car. He is kissing her and fingering her. Ria is sitting with her thighs spread open giving him easy access. By the angle of her hips I realize that Boss is fingering her asshole. They are both moaning into each other's mouths. Ria has opened Boss's zipper and stroked his dick - that's the last thing I remembered before I dozed off for real.

Next time when I came to, Boss and Khan were holding me steady in the lift but their attention was fully focused on Ria who is kneeling in front of Ashok and enthusiastically giving him head as he leans on the lift wall and moans in pleasure. I passed out for real and don't remember anything after that.

Fast forward to January And I get the biggest bonus of my career and a transfer with promotion to the US head office. A little video taken from Kevin's phone went a long way in convincing Boss to offer me everything I wanted at my job. As the video showed me clearly passed out at many points as the three guys molested Ria on the dance floor, they had no reason to suspect me.

I enjoyed their panic and embarrassment as they saw the video. But even more enjoyable was the expression on the face of my slut wife as I announced the big news at breakfast.

Her mouth hung open in shock and it took her a couple of minutes to find the words to congratulate me.

She averted her eyes and squirmed uncomfortably as I mused out loud “I wonder what changed Boss's mind? I was sure he was going to fire me. But this is such a strange turn of events.”

Ria had no idea about the blackmail. She must have thought it was due to her fucking and an embarrassed flush crept up her face and it turned all sweaty and red.

I could see her getting more flustered when I announced "Do you remember Kevin and Peter? The clients we met at the party? They must have been so impressed by me, they gave their complete Asia Pacific business to our firm." I felt a sneaky satisfaction as Ria bowed her head in embarrassment, she must be thinking back to her fuck session with the African American. I see no point in telling her that I am also running a little blackmail on Kevin as I have his phone.

Of course, I celebrated my new promotion by bending Ria over our dining table and fucking her roughly in the ass, just as she likes.