How We Prepaired For My Wifes Last New Year’s Eve Party

"Her seventieth birthday party was monumental, but her New Year's Eve party would top that."

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As my wife’s seventieth birthday approached, I started to make plans for the best and most provocative party she ever had. The event consisted of a barbecue. I invited the most handsome and well-built young black men to the party. Fourteen men accepted the invitation and were in attendance. The location of the event was a pavilion within a private park.

After entering the pavilion, Karen, who was completely naked, proceeded to hug all the men. The party started around ten in the morning and by noon she had enjoyed being made love to by all the men who deposited their fertile seeds deep into the innermost regions of her body.

After taking a break for everyone to enjoy the great barbecue that I had supplied, I decided to allow all the men to make Karen airtight. This allowed the men to have more freedom with her body than ever before. She had never permitted this at any party before. Although it was painful initially, she began to smile as each new man entered her body, indicating that it was now enjoyable for her.

About a week after her party, a businessman who had participated in one of her annual New Year’s Eve parties years ago, approached my wife with a proposal that he knew she would not reject. Her previous parties were charity events, with all the proceeds going to her favorite charity. She has been a proponent of the ‘homeless veterans fund’ since her initial performance in an underground black men’s sex club more than twenty-five years ago.

A meeting was scheduled for Friday afternoon and Karen was given the address of his office. Due to my inability to attend the meeting at that time, my wife decided to attend alone. She assured me that the place would be safe.

Karen’s attire consisted of a black dress that was short, stretchy, and nearly transparent, but she lacked any undergarments, leaving much to be desired.

As my wife drove up to the address where her GPS told her that she was at the location, all she saw was a dilapidated old two-story warehouse that seemed to be vacant. She was welcomed by the man she was there to meet when the front doors of the building opened. He assured her that entering would be safe.

Walking through the warehouse, it became evident that it was being utilized by homeless men. Karen was frightened by the possibility of the man’s plan for her. Would she be attending a meeting, or would she be left alone in the warehouse with these men?

My wife was taken to an office located in the front corner of the first floor with windows that were visible from the street corner and the warehouse floor. She met five additional men who were sitting at a large conference table. It was conveyed to her that the men were his business associates.

The men laid out $10,000 on the table and informed my wife that she would be earning at least that much money that they knew would be donated to the ‘homeless veterans fund’ for her performance at the party. The more invested she was in her performance, the greater the donation would be. My wife knew that she had never donated anywhere close to that amount for a night’s performance and agreed without getting told just what she had to do at the party.

They told her that she would have to make mad passionate love to twenty black men, one at a time, on New Year’s Eve. They would be providing all the men who would be fucking her that night, and due to her age, she would be assured that this would be her final party.

To seal the deal, Karen had to remove her dress and show all six men what she would be offered at the party. She stood naked in full view of both the warehouse floor and the street.

After walking over to the men and giving them hugs, Karen lay on the edge of the conference table. Her legs were spread wide and held high over her head, revealing her always-inviting vagina for all to observe.

In no time at all, the first man had inserted his penis deep inside my wife. He treated her harshly as if she were a common street whore. Karen reached into her bag of tricks that she had learned over the last fifty or so years to give this man the best fucking experience ever.

It was a while before Karen sensed that he was about to ejaculate, and she tightened the muscles of her vagina, holding him deep inside her. When she released the tight grip on his penis, he exploded deep inside her. He had never had such an enjoyable experience with another woman, which was just what she wanted him to feel.

A small crowd had formed to watch her performance on the street corner, and she had drawn the attention of some of the homeless men, which made her fear that this was a bad idea. She would have to walk through the homeless camp naked because her dress had been thrown into the warehouse, and she did not know where it was.

For the rest of the afternoon, she had fun being fucked by the remaining five men. She suppressed the notion that she was being observed from the street and the homeless men. As the men deposited their fertilized seeds deep inside her, sperm gushed from her vagina.

The deal was theoretically signed and delivered after my wife’s impromptu performance. She had just agreed to be made love to by twenty young black men at what would be her final New Year’s Eve party.  They would have complete control over her body, and they would provide the men with what was always a very enjoyable night for her.

Following the conclusion of the meeting, the men gave her a small clutch that contained her car keys and opened the door to their office. She feared what might happen to her next, as she had to walk through the homeless encampment, naked, to reach her car that was parked across the street from the warehouse. Luckily, aside from a few groupings, she exited the warehouse unmolested.

 

Published 1 year ago

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