Park Visit

My wife is aware of my fantasy for her to go out braless, but has never given in to my desires, until now. Imagine my shock when the other day she came in and said “fancy going to the park”. It wasn’t the most sunny day, it being cloudy with a little rain. She said “come on then, I’m ready”. I just looked at her in shock as she was wearing a short skirt and a thin light blue strappy top. It was then I noticed her dark brown areolas and nipples through the top. I gave her a kinda quizzical look and asked “you going out like that?” Sure she said, I thought you might like it. We headed out for the short 10 minute walk to the park, the rain still falling lightly. I kept looking down at my wife’s top, seeing that it had become a little see through due to the rain, the outline of her breasts slightly visible. This along with the cold breeze meant that her nipples were now clearly on show, them easily poking through her thin top. We got to the park, me trying to contain the growing bulge in my jeans from 2 ladies who were walking their dogs. They looked at my wife in kind of surprise and disgust. I heard them mutter “imagine no coat in this weather, and she should take more care in hiding her nipples” as they walked past. I had a little snigger to myself at this comment. The park was empty, not surprising really due to the weather. My wife looked rather let down and turned and said “ I was hoping for a few guys to be here so they could have a look at me braless, just as you fantasize about”. I told her that it was ok and that she had even tried to fulfil this fantasy for me had made me more than happy. We walked toward a shelter by the boating pond to take cover as the rain had become heavier. I looked at my wife in her wet top, **** and nipples clearly visible by now, and I thought how beautiful she looked. I had by now, a raging ***** in my jeans and was very happy with the way things had turned out, even if there had been no men to see. As we neared the shelter I heard voices, and as we turned the corner, there to my shock were 3 teenage boys, probably about 16/17 years old. My wife had her arms crossed over chest, more to keep warm than to hide her **** and nipples. We sort of just stopped and then sat down on a bench not far from them. I then noticed a smile spread across my wife’s face, and with that she dropped her arms and put her hands on her knees. I looked over at the boys who were now whispering to each other, giggling, and making hand gestures to each other like they were groping a girls breasts. Without any warning my wife got out a cigarette, stood up and went over to them and asked for a light. None of them spoke, they just stared at her **** for what seemed like ages. Excuse me she said, have you got a light. Then one of them got out a lighter and lit her cigarette, never once taking his eyes off her wet breasts. She came back over and sat down beside me, giving me a cheeky smile as she smoked away as if all was normal. The 3 boys came over nervously, one pulling a bottle of vodka from his coat and asked if we wanted a drink. We took a few mouthfuls when the youngest looking one sort of stammered and said to my wife “you know your wet top is completely see through and we can clearly see your **** and big nipples”. She just smiled and said “I know, do you like what you see”? Then one of them turned to me and asked “are you one of these husbands who gets off on other guys seeing his wife naked”? I got a little embarrassed that I was being quizzed by a teenage boy on my sexual desires, but said yes I was. The vodka must have made them brave as he brazenly said “well come on then, lets see the rest”. I must have come across as not understanding them, as he then said “lets see what’s underneath that little skirt your wife is wearing”? Taking the bull by the horns I turned to my wife and said what do you think. She didn’t answer but just stood up, turned around, bent over and lifted her skirt up revealing a tiny red thong barely covering her *** and *****. There were gasps from the 3 young lads, but one managed to say “******* beautiful, now pull that thong to the side”. My wife isn’t much of a drinker, and I assumed this was the vodka working, but she reached around and just slipped the thong completely off and handed it to one of the boys. My mind was racing away now and I could barely contain myself. I saw one of them rubbing a huge bulge in his trousers. I said to my wife “careful sweetheart or that one there is going to *** in his pants”. She turned around and looked at him and then at his bulge in his trousers. Well we can’t have that, can we. Standing up and looking around the park, which was totally deserted now as the rain had become torrential, she went over to him and unzipped his trousers and pulled both them and his pants down to his ankles. Jesus I thought, she’s turned into a ******* dirty *****. This young guy was sporting a very impressive rock hard ****, probably about 8” long and very thick. She said to him “do you know what to do with that”? ******* right I do he said, and with that he grabbed my wife, turned her around and bent her over so her hands were on the bench beside me. She reached between her legs and helped him guide his massive **** into her *****, where he proceeded to **** her hard. The other 2 looked at me and I just held up my hands, which they took as “help yourselves”. One went round either side of her head and pulled her top off, letting her **** swing and bounce like crazy from the guys thrust behind her. They undid their jeans and dropped their pants to the floor, releasing another 2 young hard dicks. One guided his into her mouth while the other took one of hers hands and placed it on his **** where she started to **** him fast. I could not believe what I was seeing. Here was my normally quite shy wife taking 3 teenage ***** in a park shelter.
As with a lot of young boys it didn’t take them long to ***. The guy ******* her unleashed his seed deep inside her ***** just as my wife had a powerful ******, screaming out as she always does. The other 2 made her kneel in front of them and they shot their hot *** all over her **** and face, and some in her mouth. She was now covered in teenage boys *** with some dripping out of her ***** as well. One of them handed her a paper towel to clean herself up as they got dressed.
With that, I thought it was time to leave. The eldest one handed her his coat saying it was too cold and wet to walk home without it, and that it was the least he could do, he would get it off her next time he seen her in the park. The one who she had given her thong to held it up to his nose and took a long sniff, “sorry but there’s no way you are getting this back” he said, and put it in his pocket. They turned and walked away into the pouring wind and rain leaving my wife well ******, but very happy judging by the smile on her face. Just wait till I get you home and I’ll make that smile even bigger I told her.
We left the shelter and headed home, where I was thinking to myself that I had just experienced the most wonderful thing that could have happened to me.

What did I take from this experience; buy lots of vodka!