A life story of exposure and Humiliation 6. Friday Night Out.

A life story of exposure and Humiliation 6.

Friday Night Out.


1. On Friday nights, our company staff of six including two apprentices would gather for some weekend fun. The married people, including myself, would pick up our three wives and head out for a delicious meal and a few drinks to unwind from the work week. Since we needed two cars to accommodate everyone, Richard offered his spacious Vauxhall Crestor that could fit six people while I relied on my trusty Ford Executive Zodiac with its powerful 2.6 litre engine, bench seats, three gear column change, in an eye-catching maroon and grey colour scheme with classic white wall tires for those who appreciate such details.

2. On this particular Friday evening, just before Christmas, we decided to venture to Burton on Trent. We first explored a few lively pubs in town, engaging in friendly banter and sipping our drinks. As the night progressed, we collectively agreed to head back to Coalville for an Indian meal. In the back seat of my car were Ray and Keith, sandwiching my wife, while Audrey and Pete comfortably sat in the front with me driving. The journey involved light-hearted conversations, and as the alcohol began to take effect, the topic of sex occasionally emerged, leading to more explicit discussions later in the evening.

3. Being the designated driver, I made sure to stay sober throughout the night. As we neared the end of our pleasant evening, we determined it was time for a steady drive back home. However, just as we left Coalville, a glance in my mirror startled me. I caught sight of Ray passionately kissing Lynda, which was initially no cause for concern. But then, to my surprise, she turned her attention to Keith and started showing affection towards him as well. Meanwhile, Audrey had cosied up against Pete and drifted into a peaceful slumber.

4. Lynda was dressed in a revealing brown gown with a low-cut V-neck, making it impossible for her to wear a bra. Consequently, it came as no shock when I glanced over again and spotted her exposed breast being playfully handled by two curious hands. The backseat was filled with a mix of laughter, panting, and mischievous energy. Meanwhile, Pete attempted to turn around to investigate the commotion, but Audrey, fast asleep on his arm, obstructed his view. Due to the bench seat configuration, I couldn't observe what was transpiring beneath her bosom.

5. By the time we reached Coalville, everyone seemed to compose themselves a bit. We proceeded to enjoy a delicious Indian meal together, filling our stomachs and sharing laughter. When we finished our meals and returned to the car Keith said “Take the long way back to Ibstock mate”. So I went around the country roads back to Barlestone while they played. Audrey this time sat by the door and could see what was going off in the back but she said nothing just watched, but every time Peter tried to turn his head she would stop him by kissing him.

6. When we got back to Peter’s house I stopped to let everyone out and we all kissed the girls good night and as Audrey kissed me she gave my balls a good squeeze my wife must have seen but said nothing.

7. Later as we were making love I asked her what was happening in the back of the car. “I decided to give Ray a kiss for Christmas, so as I did I stroked his cock”. Then Keith asked for a kiss and she did the same. Then out came her tits and she got their dick's out for a play.
“Did you let them do anything else to you”? I asked.
“Well, it was only fair wasn't it”? She answered.
So in all, a good night was had by all. And she was randy for me later.

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