To the bathroom

Recognising that I was about to be sick I turned away and staggered to the bathroom, just making it in time before I hurled up a foul concoction of cheap **** into the filthy bowl.

I am not sure how long I was in the bathroom for, but it felt like an eternity of hell as my body tried to expel every last drop I had consumed over the last few hours. I saw stars and my head swam but eventually I felt well enough to head back into the bar, Nicole half forgotten until I staggered back through the door.

Watching my step, the first thing I noticed was a scrunched up piece of fabric. As I stepped closer I made out the colours, my team colours. I picked up what I quickly realised was Nicole's top, staring at it in confusion as I turned it over in my hands. Looking up, I spotted the locals grouped together at one end of the pool table and staggered closer, peering between the figures in an attempt to see what they were gathered around. When I finally saw it, my heart leapt in my throat and my stomach dropped but I could only freeze, holding myself steady against the bar as I looked on.

At the centre of the group of men was my wife, bare chested and on her knees. Her head bobbed back and forth on what appeared to be a massive cock as two others swung right in her face. She had her fingers wrapped around one and stroked it in time with her head movements and when she pulled back, turned and took that one into her mouth it seemed like the most natural thing in the world. It was like watching porn, but live in person with my wife as the star. I froze in horror, gradually noticing that many of the other men crowded around also had their cocks out and were stroking them. It was at once the most erotic and the most terrifying sight I had ever seen and in that moment I am ashamed to say, I simply shut down. Despite not being able to move, to act, I felt my own cock stiffen as I watched on. I couldn't believe my eyes, and I couldn't believe that my body would react in such a shameful way.

I don't know how long I watched on in silence for, having entered a trance like state as I watched my wife eagerly work those three cocks but I remember what snapped me out of it. When the man Nicole was sucking withdrew his cock and gave it a few rapid strokes, then exploded all over her pretty face I felt bile rising from my stomach once more. Reality struck as he painted her with his load and I gagged. A second man grabbed her hair and turned her towards him just as he too ejaculated all over my wife's face and tits and I had to turn away. The bathroom beckoned but I knew I should step in... but could I?