Wife in Mexico by joecarrigan

Wife in Mexico: An Intriguing Erotic Story by Joecarrigan | XNXX-Stories

I am introduced to eye dropper aphrodisiac which enables my wife to obey into a threesome with two Bulls. , WIFE RESORT MEXICO

I have been married for 16 years. I have a hot wife, 5’5”, great body, beautiful face. She is conservative, but a vixen in bed. She has pierced clit and nipples.

We went to our normal resort in Porta Vallarta. Two weeks our usual, and we do the normal beach, not too much drinking but relax themed.

One evening in the jazz bar, we were dressed up nice and she was enjoying wine, while I was enjoying my Coronas. I was in dress shorts and nice shirt, and she had a colorful short sun dress showing her great bosom and tanned legs. When I went to the washroom, a younger good looking guy mentioned how hot my wife was looking, said he would love to get a piece of her. I was shocked by this, and excited. I would love to see my wife get fucked by a young stud. I said she would never go for that, and he have me an eye dropper, said to put a few drops in her wine, and she would be good to go. I said I was not sure, and he said take it any ways, if I wanted to try it on her to see how it was, he was going to be at the resort for two more weeks, and we were going to be there for at least 10 more days.

He said if I tried It out, see how it worked, if I felt comfortable, I could then invite him. No pressure.

I put the dropper in my pocket, completely aroused about the potentials here.

We were in a corner table, and my wife went to use the bathroom, and while she was away, I put 2 drops in her wine. I was not sure how she would be, but I was excited about it.

She returned, drank her wine, and she was getting drowsy pretty quick. I said lets go to the room, and have a good sleep, start a new day.

When we got back to the room, she was in a heightened drunk type state but different than normal. Very suggestive. I told her to stand on the bed, put her hands on the wall and dance. She did. Now I knew something was up here. She would never do that. She was completely open to suggestions, and did not put an argument.

I told her to stick play with her self, stick a finger inside her then eat that finger. When she did this, I knew for certain whatever was in this dropper was amazing.

We had great sex that night, we did 69, I fingered her tight ass while she sucked my cock, and we ended in missionary position, then I lifted her legs, and slid slowly into her ass, finishing there, and falling asleep.

The next day, she woke up great, and she said that she did not remember too much after the last wine, and she must have been over tired.

She had no recollection of all of the suggestions I told her, and she did, the night before.

A million thoughts raced through my head all day. We went to the beach, lunch, spa, and all I could think about was watching my wife getting fucked by the young stud who got me the dropper, or more.

I had visions of my wife on the couch in our room, between two men, with their hands up her skirt, abusing every inch of her.

We had dinner at 8PM, and I told her I wanted her to dress up for dinner. She put a black dress on, which rode short, exposing her upper breasts, and she wore stay up stockings and black heels. She looked great and smelled great. I picked the later dinner so that dinner wine, and after drinks did not have a big break between them, because she was not a big drinker anyhow. At dinner the young stud, Troy, walked by our table and said hi. I introduced my wife and said he and I met at the gym that afternoon. Said we were going to the lounge later and he could join for a drink, maybe with his friend.

We went back to the lounge we were at the night before, got a nice table and enjoyed ourselves, not thinking if we would be joined or not. My wife was enjoying her wine, it was great music, and she was feeling quite horny. I was not sure if it was a residual from the droppers the night before or she was just in the flirty fun mood, and I did not care. My mind raced with anticipation of the idea of her being a sexual slave tonight.

Troy and a friend of his showed up and we moved to let them in our circular booth. Troy, was Italian, about 26, handsome features and in great shape. Tyrone, his buddy, black from England, in monstrous shape. They were in entrepreneuring, and seemed like a lot of fun. Naturally, my wife was engaged and I could tell, attracted to them and the professional attention they gave her with subtle compliments, and good humour.

My wife went to the bathroom, and it was without seconds passing, Troy dropped 4 drops into her wine. I discussed ground rules quickly before she returned, Condoms a must, respectful, not crude names, no leaving marks and no photos. No issues with any of that.

I moved my spot so when my wife returned, she would be in the middle of Troy and Tyrone. I would be on the edge seat of the booth. Watching her walk back frm the bathroom, in her heels, visible stay up stockings, and her short dress, I could not wait for the night plan to unfold.

She sat between the boys, and finished her wine, got a refill, 2 more drops from Troy, and she was already in a great suggestive state. When I knew she was lit, I started by asking her how sexy she thought the boys were. She said very. I said do you think you want to feel their cocks under the table, and she paused, looking at me and immediately said yes. She put each hand under the table in the lap of each boy, and felt their members.

It was without hesitation where I told the boys to inspect my wife as well. They each took their hand and slid it up my wifes dress, where she immediately and without instruction, opened her legs for the exploration. I took my phone under the table and recorded what was going on. Each hand probing and pulling on her piercing, sliding and inspecting her perfect legs.

Tyrone leaned over and began French kissing my wife full tongue while fingering her. Troy kept his hands exploring her under the table as well.

This cooled down for a few, and we continued to enjoy our drinks.

The boys went to the bathroom, and I asked my wife what she thought about having three men tonight. I told her I was ok with it if she was and I would be there the whole time. She just smiled and nodded. I told her I wanted to watch her get double penetrated by these two men.

We settled the bill and walked back to our suite. Small talk and about the resort, as though nothing had just happened, or nothing was about to happen.

My wife walked between both the boys in their arms, and I was already hard from the excitement and anticipation of what was going to happen.

We got into our suite, our butler already did turn down and jazz was playing and candles lit.

I told everyone to have a seat while I fetched drinks. My wife sat on the couch, between the two boys and I knew my fantasy I envisioned earlier was coming to life.

I passed everyone a glass of wine, and I had a beer, sat on the chair across the couch, taking in the hot moment I was witnessing in front of me.

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