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We hope you enjoy our collaboration of "GOLF BUDDIES - PART 7 - The
Party"

Our anniversary celebration hadn't started exactly the way I had
wanted it to with my wife coming home and depositing a wad of her
lover's cum into my mouth as she french kissed me. It was a sure
signal that while she was willing to continue our relationship, she
wasn't willing to go back to the days when I was the one who
supplied her sexual satisfaction. I doubted that I would ever be
able to satisfy my wife again with my "pencil dick" as she called
it. But at least I was satisfied that she wanted to maintain
appearances to other that we were still a happily married couple. I
was sure that was why she had arranged a little party at out golf
country club for us and some of our close friends. before the
evening was over I was to find out how wrong I was.

Donna took her usual shower and a short nap while I finished my
supper and cleaned up the kitchen.  Then we got ready to go down to
the country club.  Donna dressed in a very sexy cocktail dress;
sheer black lace top that displayed her ample tits and a full length
skirt slit all the way up to her beautiful round ass.  Four inch
black patent stiletto heels completed the outfit with the added
height allowing Donna to tower over me.  It was a strangely
captivating outfit, looking elegantly sexy from a distance while
looking like a slutty whore's up close as the fact that she wore no
underwear at all became unmistakably obvious.  I'm sure the outfit
was meant to tease me as much as it was to turn on my golfing buddy,
Dave.

Dave, of course, was at the bar when we arrived at the Country Club.
Ben the bartender poured our drinks as we made pleasant small talk
about the weather and my terrible golf game. Dave again repeatedly
referred to me being "such a good loser".  After a few minutes Donna
asked whether the others were here - I was a little confused as Dave
replied that everyone was here and everything was ready.  "Come on
Bobby" Donna chided as she and Dave led the way to the private
function room adjoining the bar.  This room is sometimes used as an
expanded Sports Bar on special occasions like golf tournaments and
can be hired by the club members for private gatherings.  I felt
that Donna really cared about us to have arranged a wedding
anniversary party for us.  As we entered the room I quickly
recognized my other golfing buddies but the rest of the crowd was
not what I expected - it included Jack the golf pro and several of
the caddies. We all made small talk for a while, with a lot of
ribbing by everyone present about my poor golf game. Even Jack the
pro said he wasn't sure if he or anyone could help my golf game but
that he'd give me a few lessons he was sure I wouldn't forget. there
was something sinister in the way he said it that made me cringe.
After we'd all had a few drinks, my wife changed the subject from
golf to sex and it surprised me. She started making innuendos about
my lack of sexual abilities. At one point one of the caddies
remarked, "Is Bobby as bad in bed as he is on the golf course?" and
everyone laughed hardily at my expense when my wife answered,
"Fairly much the same thing - He can't ever seem to find the hole!"

My face was burning red as my wife added, "of course even if he did
he's used too many strokes before he gets there." Then I was
completely amazed as she turned to me and said, "Honey why don't you
show them that pencil dick of yours so they can see for themselves
why you can't satisfy me." I just stammered and burned beat red,
having my wife fully expose my sexual inabilities in front of
everyone. There was a pause in the conversation and finally, Dave
stood up  and said, "Time to show our pencil dicked friend what he's
been missing, guys." Before I could react, they grabbed me by the
shoulders and forced me into a chair.  Tape was used to bind my feet
to the legs of the chair and my hands behind my back.  "What the
hell is going on?" I shouted.  Donna looked at me and quietly
stated, "Honey, you better be quite or you'll have to be gagged".
Stupid me who never knows when to keep my big mouth shut continued
demanding to know what was going on and to be released.  Donna
produced a pair of panties from her small purse. They were ones I
had used to jerk off  with this afternoon, soaked with Dave's cum
and mine.  She shoved them in my mouth as Jack wrapped a few turns
of tape around my head to keep the gag in place.

One of the caddies said, "Let's see that little cock of his, Donna."
I was further chagrined as my wife unzipped my pants and released my
little 5 incher that was shriveled up from embarrassment. My wife
looked over the guys there and said, "Now you see why I needed to
get some satisfaction elsewhere." Nothing more was said after a few
catcalls and laughter from the assembled guests . And so I was left
fully exposed sitting tied up, Donna's panties shoved into my mouth.
Could anything have been worse for me. I wanted to die!

As the lights dimmed, I realized I was sitting directly in front of
the large screen TV used for sporting events.  Dave started a video
tape as the screen flickered to life. The tape started off  like the
one Dave had given me as proof of Donna's infidelity, with Dave
fucking Donna real well, pumping two loads deep in her stretched
pussy.  What came next really surprised me. It was Donna straddling
my head on our bed as I lapped at her pussy - she had planted a
hidden video camera in our bedroom!  Then as the video showed only
her spread legs and my tongue lapping at the cum dripping from her
gaping cunt lips, I heard Donna's voice on the tape saying "Come on
Bob, show me how much you like Dave's cum by lapping it all up.
Come on you pencil dicked wimp, show me how much you love a real
man's cum."  Donna and Dave had obviously dubbed in her voice over
the lapping sounds of my tongue making it appear like I really
wanted her to be fucking Dave. And maybe that is the case since I
never tried to stop her. I still nearly died from the embarrassment
and humiliation.  How could Donna and Dave be showing this to our
friends and the other folk who were here.

My mental question was answered as the tape continued. Dave appeared
on the tape with a smirk on his face, his mocking voice saying,
"Well Bobby boy I guess you've been thinking that Donna's infidelity
has been our little secret. Well guess again.  See for yourself" he
said with a sneer as the video faded to black.   I recognized the
next scene as the locker room at the Country Club.  The next thing I
knew Donna was leading the two muscular caddies, who had come to our
party, naked out of the showers and into the massage room.  For the
next 30 minutes she sucked and then was fucked by both of these
young studs, each unloading in her pussy.  The next scene was me on
my knees licking her pussy as she sat on the edge of our bed. That
must have been one of the Saturdays. Again, she had dubbed her voice
coaxing me on to lick up the caddies' cum because she had fucked
them all just like I wanted her to.

Next the video showed Donna being fucked by the other two members of
our foursome while Dave watched and encouraged them to screw Donna
for all they were worth because I really wanted to eat their cum
from my wife's sexy pussy.  Again there were shots of me doing just
that to Donna's voice describing how the guys had fucked her real
good over at Dave's place - after I had pleaded with Dave to let
them use his apartment. The tape continued with her being screwed by
Dave, Ben (the bartender), and Jack (the golf pro) Again this scene
was followed by shots of me cleaning her pussy as Donna's voice
assured me that I was tasting Ben and Jacks's cum - just like I had
begged her to bring me a taste of them.   In shock I suddenly
realized that Ben, Jack and several of the caddies not only knew my
wife cheated on me but had each savored Donna's sex personally...
and they had been led to believe I encouraged this to happen because
my "pencil cock" was too small to satisfy my beautiful wife.

Now I understood the guest list - everyone in the room had enjoyed
my wife. I had licked up every drop of their cum thinking it had
just been Dave who was fucking my wife.  I was so humiliated.  I'm
sure I will never be able to return to the golf course and face
these men again having seen how they enjoyed fucking my wife who was
now off limits to me.  But it wasn't over, as the lights came up and
Ben served another round of drinks, Donna made it clear that she
intended to fuck every one of our guests right there in front of me
...and they could see how much I enjoyed lapping up their cum.
That's exactly what she did for the next three hours as everyone
took turns with her.   I remained tied to the chair but the gag was
removed. I was too humiliated to say anything at this point anyway.
Each time her pussy was filled, she would sit on the edge of the bar
in front of me and spread her legs.  Ben would ring the bell at the
bar and serve another round of drinks with each load while my head
was forced between her legs to lap up the cum. Once again Dave had
proved his point and won - he's turned Donna into a "really good
slut" just he told me he would.

I haven't had the courage to return to the country club since that
night and don't think I ever will. Anyway, Dave has gotten a new
member for the foursome to replace me.  Donna thinks this is just
fine since it gives me more time for chores on Saturday morning and
means that when she's "out with the girls" on Friday night, she
doesn't have to return all night long or the next day, unless, of
course she wants to use my tongue.
