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pictkr - 41-45 years old - male

Posted by pictkr
on May 19th, 2009 at 6:20 PM



My wife and I went to Mexico and while drunk she made me promise that I would have a extra fun night with her and do something that I normally would not every do. The only exception was that she didn't want me to let her go home with someone else. She got so wasted and was taking off her clothes at Cabo Wabo and then in the cab. When we got to the hotel, the doorman was more than willing to assist me in getting her to the room with a wheel chair because she simply could not walk. When we got to the room her top was held on by very loose strings that I must admit, I untied in the elevator so it was barely hanging on. The doorman didn't see me untie them so it was loose. Her mini skirt was also very short. Getting into the room, the doorman opened the door for us and wheeled her toward the bed.

The room to the door wanted to open all the way unless you made sure it was latched so I had to make sure to shut the door or it would open by itself.

When he grabbed one side of her to get her out of the chair, her top fell wide open and then fell off as she stood up erect. By this time both of us guys were also standing erect in more than one way. He held her as I pulled the chair back away from her and I asked him to hold onto her while I got a wash rag from the bathroom with the light off so he could not see me. I could see in the mirror he reached around the front of her a fondled her when he though I was unable to see. There was my wife with her top totally off and her mini skirt falling low halfway down her backside as this Mexican doorman fondled her breast. I returned making some noise so he knew I was returning and we laid her back on the bed.

He asked if I needed help which I though was an unusual question but I was so turned on I said yes. He helped me remove her mini skirt and she let her legs spread wide open like in the picture attached. I cleaned every inch of her while he assisted me by holding her already open legs wide open. Her legs would have stayed wide open anyway but the thought of this total stranger holding my wife’s legs wide open for her ***** to be cleaned was so unbelievably arousing was too much to pass up.

He helped me raise her up and turn her over so her *** was in the air. She was now on her knees and elbows, totally naked with her breast hanging down, *** up and ***** lips all puffed out. I cleaned her *** crack, and went to get the rag clean again. "Hold her like this", I asked, "si senior" her said. What a sight again in the mirror as this doorman is fondling my wife while he thinks I can't see him.

I returned about 60 seconds later and he was hard as a rock as was I seeing this beauty ready for whatever I wanted to do to her and all this was what she asked for before the night started. She was not going to have sex with him and it would be a night to remember, at least for me and one very lucky doorman I am sure.

Once she was VERY cleaned and re-cleaned and re-cleaned, I was ready to explode.

I/we cleaned her probably 5 times, literally in every crack and hole possible.

With no more way to think of keeping this guy here I thanked him for his assistance and he left. “Are you sure you don’t need any more help senior” he asked and I assured him that I would be fine as would she. So he walked toward the door slowly, looking back as he wheeled the chair outside. And pulled it shut, but what I didn’t see is that the door didn’t latch.

So I am going for it and working my wife so hard she did feel it the next day. She got licked clean over her entire her limp body. The whole time her legs are spread wide open like in the picture. We had sex for what seemed like an hour when I looked and saw the door had opened wide.

I was not sure who walked by during it all but remember hearing something but was not too concerned. That was also a bit of another turn on. When we were all done, she was still spread wide open with her crotch facing the wide open door like in the picture.

I was already so turned on and still hard as a rock and went to the bathroom to clean up. Again I left the lights off in the bathroom and saw two younger guys walk by about 18 to 20 years old. One said to the other, “Hey check this out” and they both stopped and looked in but quickly chickened out and walked away, slowly but away.

I was having way to much fun to let it go so I got dressed a bit and shut the door and went to find the one who had looked the longest. He was lingering around still thinking about the vision he saw. I pretended to be drunk and went up to him and asked if he wanted to “pass my wife who’s drunk to see naked” (see my passed out wife who is naked). (I figured if I slurred and made little sense he would still understand and take the bait, which he did.

He lit up and said sure. We returned to the room where I told him to be VERY quiet or she would wake up. He complied and we entered the room. “She’s beautiful” he said upon getting that view of her again. I motioned for him to get closer as I put on the full drunk impression. He said to me, I think to feel a bit more brave, “You won’t remember any of this tomorrow, will you Neither will she?” I stumbled out a naaaaaaaaaaaa while weaving.

He fell for it. I motioned for him to touch her *****, This guy seemed like a virgin as he was so scared to touch her he actually was shaking, literally. “Put your fingers up her I told him. Again he was so scared he hesitated. I literally took his hand, took the first two fingers and pushed them up her moist, filled *****. He pulled them out and saw the dripping sauces but seemed to not fully understand what it was, poor guy. “Find the walnut, it is rough and her G-Spot” I told him but he gave me the, what is that look. “It is the spot on every woman that makes them very sexually turned on” I told him.

He rubbed it and rubbed it harder until she actually started to enjoy it. She looked as if she was going to ****** with this guy’s finger stroking inside of her. I motioned for him to nurse her **** but he was too scared. He reached up and lightly felt her nipples and then messaged her breasts for about 1 minute each. He looked like he came right there while giving her that ***** message in his right hand and breast message with him left hand.

I know the look and he had wet shorts right then and there as he just froze for a moment.

He shook as he came and then removed both hands from her body.

He said I have to go and got up and walked out.

I never saw him again but no doubt he will see that night in his mind for years to come.

As for me, I had to jump her again and came two more times. I still get hard replaying that night in Cabo San Lucas.
Some times I feel guilty but she did promise me to have extra fun with her if she got drunk.
Again, this is a very rare occation.
If Roofies were legal, I would give her some but alas, they are not.  Anybody know something that works just as well as Roofies?
 

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  1. johnny179 - 46-50 years old - male

    Posted by johnny179 on

    I think I read this in the Playboy Forum in the 80s.

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  2. Anonymous

    Reply by An EP User Dec 21st, 2014 at 8:49PM

  3. davidstorm - 51-55 years old - male

    Reply by davidstorm Jan 21st, 2014 at 10:51PM

    to true

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  4. pictkr - 41-45 years old - male

    Posted by pictkr on

    I seriously doubt it as this one is all mine.
    But I would be interested in reading someone elses experience like I had if you can relay the article. For me, it was pure heaven. This was about 5 years ago.

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  5. Anonymous

    Reply by An EP User Dec 21st, 2014 at 8:49PM

  6. pictkr - 41-45 years old - male

    Posted by pictkr on

    But I will trade you pics of it if you have some.
    Send to: pictkr at inbox dot com and I will send you the picture of her spread wide open from teh doors view.

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  7. Anonymous

    Reply by An EP User Dec 21st, 2014 at 8:49PM

  8. davidstorm - 51-55 years old - male

    Reply by davidstorm Jan 21st, 2014 at 10:52PM

    wheres the pics that you say are with this story

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  9. juliomitch - 26-30 years old - male

    Posted by juliomitch on August 9th, 2012 at 12:38 PM

    Wheres the pic?????



    Very very hot story!!

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  10. Anonymous

    Reply by An EP User Dec 21st, 2014 at 8:49PM

  11. davidstorm - 51-55 years old - male

    Reply by davidstorm Jan 21st, 2014 at 10:54PM

    nce boods you got there n your avatar pic juliomitch mmmmmmmmmmmm

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  12. juliomitch - 26-30 years old - male

    Posted by juliomitch on August 9th, 2012 at 12:43 PM

    Wheres the pic?????



    Very very hot story!!

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  13. Anonymous

    Reply by An EP User Dec 21st, 2014 at 8:49PM

  14. joedocks - 26-30 years old - female

    Posted by joedocks on October 17th, 2012 at 12:16 AM

    I had a similar experience with a different outcome. My 28 year old wife was drinking vodka from a flask at an out-of-town concert. She had already been drinking all day Saturday when we left for the concert.She was beginning to stagger by the time the show began. About one hour into the show, during the intermission between bands, she started falling down and slurring badly. I managed(barely) to get her back to the car. I struggled to get her into the passenger seat in the parking lot. I drove back toward out hotel with her unconscious in the passenger seat.



    When we arrived at the hotel, I struggled to get her out of the car. Despite the fact that she only weighs 110 pounds, I could not lift her limp body. It was like lifting a rag doll. She ended up sprawled out on the asphalt parking lot, outside the car. I tried and tried to get her up with no success. A guy a little younger than us was walking toward the side entrance where I was parked and asked if I needed any help. He wanted to know if she was alive. I told him yes, that she had just passed-outfrom too much Vodka. I asked him to help me carry her to our 3rd floor hotel room.He ended up taking her legs and I took her arms. We made it to the stairwell and the second floor before I realized that he was pretty wasted too. He almost dropped her a couple times on the way to the third floor. I then noticed he was looking up her blue jean skirt as he carried her. As we walked toward room 323, I noticed he now had a bulging *****. I must admit that my wife is very hot at 5' 6", 110lbs. and sports a set of natural D's. She was braless that night and her tittties were bouncing slightly as we had come up the steps. We set her down while I unlocked the hotel room door.



    Our new drunken friend commented that I was awfully lucky to have a woman as hot as her. As we laid her on the bed, I decided to give him a treat. I pulled her top up over her **** and asked what he thought of those spectacular ****? Not even sure what made me do that? I wasn't much suprized when he asked if he could feel them. I really didn't know how to react so I leaned over her unconscious body to see if she was totally "out" and pinched her nipple very hard. If she was the least bit awake she would have responded because she has very sensitive nipples. She didn't move a muscle. The dudes eyes were now as big as saucers. He leaned over and grabbed both her **** and squeezed them very hard. I asked him if he wanted to see more. He asked "Please, please. She is so ******* hot".



    I bounced her up and down on the bed to pull her blue jean skirt up over her hips. She had on some red thong panties. She was looking smoking hot laying there with the jean skirt pulled up and her top pulled up exposing her perfect D *******. I was beginning to get hard myself. Probably because I had had a few drinks and had a mild buzz, I asked him if he wanted to feel her **** again. He didn't answer, he just went for them. As I watched, I too had a raging ***** instantly.



    I still don't know why I did what I did next! I asked him if he could keep an eye on her while I went back and locked the car. I had already locked the car before we came up. I am not sure to this day why I made that excuse to leave the room. I guess I needed some time to absorb what was happening and why I was allowing it and liking it too.



    I went back down to the first floor and lit a smoke. After smoking half of it, I headed back up after thinking I had gone to far leaving my unconscious wife alone with this stranger drunk dude.



    I wasn't really surprised when I opened the door of the room and saw my wife with this guy between her legs and her panties hanging from one ankle. He was ******* her and just squeezing the hell out of her ****. He had her knees bent up over her chest and had his arms on the outside of her knees as he was bent over her and grabbing her **** while he pounded his **** into her. i wasn't even sure how to react. Watch? Pull him off her and punch him? Stick my **** in her mouth while he continued to **** the hell out of her?



    I took a deep breath and felt a rush of adrenalin. I am not sure what all was going through my mind as I froze in my tracks. The next words out of my mouth amaze me to this day. I said "Finish ******* her and then you have to leave". My wife was still passed-out cold. He took another minute or so worth of strokes and had his groaning ******. I will never forget the sight of my wife as he lifted away from her as she was laying on her back with her legs spread wide, bald ***** exposed, with her knees hanging over the end of the bed and her large **** just standing up. His *** was just beggining to plop out of her.



    My only thought was to get him out of there. He pulled his pants back up and asked if I was mad. I just said "No. Let's leave". I walked him down to the entrance downstairs and told him it was okay and that we would be leaving early in the morning. I think he muttered his name as he said "Thanks Sir" and walked away. I lit another smoke and replayed the whole scene in my mind. The entire elapsed time from when I left him in the room with her and when I walked back in couldn't have been more than 5 minutes. I still wonder how long he waited before he pulled her panties down and spread her legs.



    I headed back up to the room not sure what to do next. My first thought was to get her out of her clothes and make sure he had left no marks. My plan changes as soon as I opened that door and saw her still laying there with her jean skirt and top pulled up and legs spread wide, draped over the side of the bed and her panties still dangling from her left ankle. As I got closer, the *** running out of her ***** and staining the bedspread gave me an instant *****. I pulled off my jeans and stuck it right in her. She was tight, wet and warm. I reached an ****** in less than a minute as I ****** her thinking of what had just happened with this stranger and her. I wasn't sure what to feel about knowing her ***** was so slippery because of his ***. I finished and completely undressed her and got her under the covers.



    I woke up again during the night and rolled her on her back and started to ****** her again.. She was no longer out cold but not really awake either. She made some sounds but really wasn't with it. I rolled her onto her stomach and begin to **** her in her tight ***. She refuses to do anal so this was a forbidden treat. The picture of the stranger ******* her as I walked in earlier flashed through my mind and I nutted instantly.



    She woke up the next morning and didn't remember a thing. Last thing she remembered was the back-up band finishing and trying to walk to the concession stand.



    That night occurred two years ago. I still replay it in my mind when I **** her. I have never repeated that type of night. I find that I want to but just haven't done it. Maybe some day.

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  15. Anonymous

    Reply by An EP User Dec 21st, 2014 at 8:49PM

  16. davidstorm - 51-55 years old - male

    Reply by davidstorm Jan 21st, 2014 at 11:02PM

    yep i read this story last week in ltrotica in every detail in drunk passed out wife

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  17. joedocks - 26-30 years old - female

    Posted by joedocks on October 17th, 2012 at 12:17 AM

    I had a similar experience with a different outcome. My 28 year old wife was drinking vodka from a flask at an out-of-town concert. She had already been drinking all day Saturday when we left for the concert.She was beginning to stagger by the time the show began. About one hour into the show, during the intermission between bands, she started falling down and slurring badly. I managed(barely) to get her back to the car. I struggled to get her into the passenger seat in the parking lot. I drove back toward out hotel with her unconscious in the passenger seat.



    When we arrived at the hotel, I struggled to get her out of the car. Despite the fact that she only weighs 110 pounds, I could not lift her limp body. It was like lifting a rag doll. She ended up sprawled out on the asphalt parking lot, outside the car. I tried and tried to get her up with no success. A guy a little younger than us was walking toward the side entrance where I was parked and asked if I needed any help. He wanted to know if she was alive. I told him yes, that she had just passed-outfrom too much Vodka. I asked him to help me carry her to our 3rd floor hotel room.He ended up taking her legs and I took her arms. We made it to the stairwell and the second floor before I realized that he was pretty wasted too. He almost dropped her a couple times on the way to the third floor. I then noticed he was looking up her blue jean skirt as he carried her. As we walked toward room 323, I noticed he now had a bulging *****. I must admit that my wife is very hot at 5' 6", 110lbs. and sports a set of natural D's. She was braless that night and her tittties were bouncing slightly as we had come up the steps. We set her down while I unlocked the hotel room door.



    Our new drunken friend commented that I was awfully lucky to have a woman as hot as her. As we laid her on the bed, I decided to give him a treat. I pulled her top up over her **** and asked what he thought of those spectacular ****? Not even sure what made me do that? I wasn't much suprized when he asked if he could feel them. I really didn't know how to react so I leaned over her unconscious body to see if she was totally "out" and pinched her nipple very hard. If she was the least bit awake she would have responded because she has very sensitive nipples. She didn't move a muscle. The dudes eyes were now as big as saucers. He leaned over and grabbed both her **** and squeezed them very hard. I asked him if he wanted to see more. He asked "Please, please. She is so ******* hot".



    I bounced her up and down on the bed to pull her blue jean skirt up over her hips. She had on some red thong panties. She was looking smoking hot laying there with the jean skirt pulled up and her top pulled up exposing her perfect D *******. I was beginning to get hard myself. Probably because I had had a few drinks and had a mild buzz, I asked him if he wanted to feel her **** again. He didn't answer, he just went for them. As I watched, I too had a raging ***** instantly.



    I still don't know why I did what I did next! I asked him if he could keep an eye on her while I went back and locked the car. I had already locked the car before we came up. I am not sure to this day why I made that excuse to leave the room. I guess I needed some time to absorb what was happening and why I was allowing it and liking it too.



    I went back down to the first floor and lit a smoke. After smoking half of it, I headed back up after thinking I had gone to far leaving my unconscious wife alone with this stranger drunk dude.



    I wasn't really surprised when I opened the door of the room and saw my wife with this guy between her legs and her panties hanging from one ankle. He was ******* her and just squeezing the hell out of her ****. He had her knees bent up over her chest and had his arms on the outside of her knees as he was bent over her and grabbing her **** while he pounded his **** into her. i wasn't even sure how to react. Watch? Pull him off her and punch him? Stick my **** in her mouth while he continued to **** the hell out of her?



    I took a deep breath and felt a rush of adrenalin. I am not sure what all was going through my mind as I froze in my tracks. The next words out of my mouth amaze me to this day. I said "Finish ******* her and then you have to leave". My wife was still passed-out cold. He took another minute or so worth of strokes and had his groaning ******. I will never forget the sight of my wife as he lifted away from her as she was laying on her back with her legs spread wide, bald ***** exposed, with her knees hanging over the end of the bed and her large **** just standing up. His *** was just beggining to plop out of her.



    My only thought was to get him out of there. He pulled his pants back up and asked if I was mad. I just said "No. Let's leave". I walked him down to the entrance downstairs and told him it was okay and that we would be leaving early in the morning. I think he muttered his name as he said "Thanks Sir" and walked away. I lit another smoke and replayed the whole scene in my mind. The entire elapsed time from when I left him in the room with her and when I walked back in couldn't have been more than 5 minutes. I still wonder how long he waited before he pulled her panties down and spread her legs.



    I headed back up to the room not sure what to do next. My first thought was to get her out of her clothes and make sure he had left no marks. My plan changes as soon as I opened that door and saw her still laying there with her jean skirt and top pulled up and legs spread wide, draped over the side of the bed and her panties still dangling from her left ankle. As I got closer, the *** running out of her ***** and staining the bedspread gave me an instant *****. I pulled off my jeans and stuck it right in her. She was tight, wet and warm. I reached an ****** in less than a minute as I ****** her thinking of what had just happened with this stranger and her. I wasn't sure what to feel about knowing her ***** was so slippery because of his ***. I finished and completely undressed her and got her under the covers.



    I woke up again during the night and rolled her on her back and started to ****** her again.. She was no longer out cold but not really awake either. She made some sounds but really wasn't with it. I rolled her onto her stomach and begin to **** her in her tight ***. She refuses to do anal so this was a forbidden treat. The picture of the stranger ******* her as I walked in earlier flashed through my mind and I nutted instantly.



    She woke up the next morning and didn't remember a thing. Last thing she remembered was the back-up band finishing and trying to walk to the concession stand.



    That night occurred two years ago. I still replay it in my mind when I **** her. I have never repeated that type of night. I find that I want to but just haven't done it. Maybe some day.

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  18. Anonymous

    Reply by An EP User Dec 21st, 2014 at 8:49PM

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