My wife is an accountant and works at a small accounting firm in our town. She is well liked by her co-workers and gets along well with everyone. She started working at the firm some seven years ago and worked her way up to Manager. She turned down an offer to become a firm partner knowing that it would upset the work/family balance in her life. Her best friend at her firm is another women by the name of Katy who started at the firm at the same time as my wife. Katy is a partner at the firm. Katy is a friend who is always invited to whatever parties we may have and will go out with my wife's group of college friends whenever they have plans. Katy, being a partner at the firm, never found the chance to meet someone and get married. She was too devoted to her work. My wife's college friends always celebrate each others birthday with a night out on the town, but due to my wife's busy schedule, she opted out of a night -out for her birthday. Instead, we made plans to celebrate our anniversary at one of those love-nest swimming pool suite motels. Her friends were disappointed that she wouldn't go out with them for her birthday and asked me,secretly, if I wouldn't mind sharing the evening. The girls would come and decorate the suite for her birthday before we arrived and we would all celebrate her birthday for a few hours before leaving us alone for the rest of the evening. I reluctantly agreed. When the day came to head to the motel ,my wife came out of our bedroom dressed only in one of my dress shirts and heels. She held a small overnite bag in her hand which contained some toiletries and a short sundress for the ride home the next day. During the ride to the motel, my wife began undoing the buttons on her shirt one by one until all of the buttons were undone. She opened the shirt to reveal her beautiful breasts and her lovely *****. She was on display for everyone riding by us to see. Usually she isn't much of an exhibitionist. I was loving every minute of it. When we reached the motel, I drove up and parked in front of our room. At that point my wife took off the shirt, threw it into the back seat, and told me she would walk to the door naked. I was floored and hard as a rock. We exited the car, and as usual the key card refused to work with the first swipe to open the door. My naked wife stood outside while I swiped the card a few more times. She did seem a little tense standing outside in the nude but excited all at the same time. When we entered the room and turned on the lights, the sound of SURPRISE filled the air and she was instantly surrounded by her friends and their husbands. Everyone was laughing cheerfully and wishing her a happy birthday. My wife was pretty embarrassed having her **** and ***** out in front of her closest friends. What's more is that they refused to allow me to get her sundress out of the car, and so my wife spent the entire time in her birthday suit. To make matters worse, pictures were being taken by some at the party with their camera phones. As the evening wore on, my naked wife and many of the party-goers were getting shitfaced. Some of the others began shedding their clothes and swimming in the pool. After blowing out the birthday candles on her cake, it was now present time. My wife sat on the floor with her legs folded yoga style. Her **** was in plain view. Her friends sat on the floor with her handing her the packages to open. Being that this was an anniversary/birthday party, all of the presents consisted of lingerie and sex toys. One of these toys was a vibrator. After inserting the batteries to see if it worked, my wife's friend Katy suggested to "test" it. The girls wholeheartedly agreed, and proceeded to pull my wife down to the floor from her shoulders and held her down while they inserted the vibrator into her vagina. My drunken wife tried to fight at first, but the intense feeling in her ***** was too much. She began to moan and push her hips onto the vibrator. Her friends, women and men alike began to suck on her nipples and began inserting their fingers up her *******. After a few minutes of this, my wife called out to me and told me to **** her. I pulled down my pants, climbed on top of her and began the **** of my life. I was so horny from the entire evening that by the time I came, it felt more like a seizure than an ******. When I had finished, it seems that the party was finished also. People began to collect their things and walk quickly out of the room. There were no goodbyes to my wife, since she was on the floor passed out. What was supposed to be a simple party, turned out to be the raunchiest (and best) experience of my life. Normal people that I hung out with in a civilized manner the entire time I had known them became ravenous beasts that night. Things were about to get worse for my wife. All those pictures taken of my wife that night would come back to haunt us.