Karen after a long time

Met up with a couple the wife of which I fucked before. And now again

Surprise, I recognised Karen, or party wife as she is online, in spite of her longer hair. Out for dinner with hubby and kids. I intercepted Ivan as he left the loo and when he recognised me we caught up a little.

I told him I was off to a birthday party later if he and Karen wanted to join me. Well, short version, someone had to have the kids and it had to be one of them. So I pushed for Karen obviously, and arrangements were made.

Karen went home with her family and we met up later after she had changed. Karen looks really hot in short black skirt and white blouse, and often, like this time, stockings and suspenders. She arrived by taxi in a knee length coat as the weather
looked unpredictable, but as she entered my friends house and took it off I got hard just looking at her.

There were some introductions and drinks passed round, and there was just a little area to dance in in one corner of the conservatory. After a while Karen and the hostess, Jan, hit it off and danced a bit, but there were soon too many in the corner, particularly as a lot of guys were trying to pull.

Some time later, during which we sort of acted like a couple, even though people knew I was not married and Karen has her rings on, We got a little separated. Jan and Karen were having quite a laugh and Jan was saying something about showing cleavage or breast or some thing. She reached out to try to open a button on Karen’s blouse and a button came off, distracting her from the amount of leg on show.

Someone I know slightly was taking pictures on his phone and I later asked him to send me them. He just missed the button coming off but only just. He was then treated to a shot of the result, I will try to attach what pictures I can.

Jan apologised to Karen and took her to find her a replacement top. I said there was no need but who listens to me.

The girls reappeared with fresh drinks and Karen in an old boob tube which was all that fitted her. Just. Unfortunately, (cough) that meant no bra.

Soon there was a little more playing about, toward the end of the party due to local noise restrictions, and the guy taking pictures got some good shots of Jan trying to get Karen to show more flesh. Karen was quite drunk and laughing a lot, even when a couple of guys tried to help Jan.

So we left with the bulk of the party goers, and of course I asked Karen for a night cap at my place, and of course she knew just what I was after. I invited some other guys too, and so six of us walked the ten minutes to my place. I had a good grope considering Karen had her coat back on.

At my flat I put music on but no one really wanted to dance, except maybe Karen, but while she swayed and drank, her dance partners were more fondling than dancing. Karen reiterated her rule on no pictures, and I honestly made the rule stick, no pics at my place. Drinks flowed.

Eventually we convinced Karen that the boob tube was a waste of time as it slipped down every few seconds, so off it came. A little convincing and the skirt was not needed any more either. God she looks hot. The little white panties were damp in the right place and quickly had a hand inside, reached round from behind and down the waste band. For sure a finger or two were soon inside her.

In very little time Karen leaned heavily on the guy in front of her, who had hold of both her tits, and she moaned out a cum mumbling something about a bastard or bastards. While she recovered the panties were removed.

Lowered to her knees, Karen happily took the offered cock in her mouth and was soon on all fours with me shafting her from behind. Her tits were well looked after too.

I think all five of us guys used her mouth and cunt, cum being unloaded into both. Two guys had got out condoms and I told them they need not bother, Karen is a true slut and takes it all.

Karen was laid on the floor to be fucked missionary, stockings and suspenders still in good order. She even still had her shoes on. God she looked hot. At least three cocks filled her this way, one came with a tit wank all over her face.

Someone had Karen on her knees again and having lubed her arse with cum took that as well. Karen seemed to cum an awful lot. A guy asked her if she would go away with him for a week on a sex holiday, whatever that meant. She said yes, but I did tell him not to bet on it when she sobered up and calmed down.

Three guys eventually left, and myself and Simon took Karen to bed. We both fucked her during what was left of the night. I awoke hard and as Karen was on her side facing away, I slid my hard on up her with ease. I had about three strokes when a sleepy slut asked who I was .

“Colm”

“Who?”

“Colm!”

“Um, O.K. Colm.”

I kept fucking her and she just let me, soon pushing back. After a while she moved forward so I fell out, and she got on top to ride cowgirl style. The other guy had gone.

I let Karen do the work. Once she got her rhythm she looked at me and said, “Oh, Colm. Yeh, hi.” And kept on riding. I reached up and played with her marvellous tits.
Her nipples were rock hard and sensitive, and I used them without mercy to get her even more wound up.

As Karen came for the second time I shot up her as deep as I could.

Once we were washed and fed, Karen dressed, using the blouse not the boob tube, and with her coat on went to get a cab.
I do hope it’s not as long until the next time I fuck this other man’s wife again.

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