Have you ever found yourself in a situation and wondered what brought you to this point in time? I find myself pondering that very notion standing just outside of a hotel bathroom door, observing the scene on the king-size bed in our room. It feels like I have a stone sitting in the pit of my stomach, as I see my beautiful wife of ten years lying flat on her back with another man between her legs. As I stumble closer to the bed I focus on her cute little feet bouncing in the air, and I take notice of how her perfectly manicured toes are curled. I notice how her wedding ring glints in the low light as she reaches down this man's back and digs her red nails into her lover's ass. I see where they are joined, his rock-hard cock sliding in and out of her sex. I watch the tender flesh of her pussy yield to his advances, and I notice the slickness of her juices on his shaft and the wet spot that is being created on the sheets. I notice that this time around there is no urgency, he is taking his time with her and withdraws almost on the upstroke before slowly pushing his way back down into her depths. I imagine she told him to be gentle this time around. I also notice that this time around she has removed her stockings, but the ankle bracelet is still on though it is now closer to her calf. With this last thought the audio clicks back on and I realize that I must have lost my sense of hearing for a while. Now I hear my wife quietly moaning and her lover's heavy breathing.
I hear her hiss through clenched teeth, "Yessss," as she reaches behind his neck to bring him down for a kiss, and I mumble to myself, How the hell did I get here."
I think it all started innocently enough. My wife and I have no kids, and with that fact, we still have a healthy sex life even after ten years of marriage. My wife is a naturally beautiful woman. She is a crossbreed between the best of Europe and the best of the Pacific Rim. She has silky long black hair down to the middle of her back, and natural curves accentuated with firm c-cup breasts. She is lean and muscular, an athlete and her body is wrapped with lusciously soft brown skin. Her eyes are hazel and sparkle with intelligence and mischief. She stands out in a crowd because of her looks, and the fact that at 5'8" she is taller than most women with Asiatic features.
As for myself? Does anyone care? This story is about my wife, I am mainly a side character. But just so there are no misconceptions, I am above average where looks are concerned, in good shape, and my "tool" is above average as well. I am not into Femdom, cuckolding, or anything too far off the beaten path (despite what you read in the opening paragraph). So how did two men and a woman end up in that hotel room? I guess I would chalk it up to pillow talk gone bad, and not clearing my viewing history on Amazon.
It was about three months ago, my wife was sitting on the couch beside me surfing the net while I was watching television. My concentration was broken, when my wife made a "hmmppf," sound and then said, Interestingg." I inquired as to what got her attention and she replied with a non-committal grunt and stated that she was going to get together an Amazon order and asked me if I wanted anything. I replied that I was fine and went back to watching the tube. Fast-forward a couple of days and I come home from work to what initially appears to be an empty house. I call out to my wife and I hear a single-word response, "bedroom." I walk through the living room and into our bedroom and my jaw almost hit the floor.
On the bed is my gorgeous wife dressed in white fishnet stockings, a sheer white baby doll, and sheer white bikini-style panties. On her left ankle is a simple gold chain, and in her right hand is a clear 7-inch dildo. I start to say something and she simply states, "Shush, the show is about to start," while pointing to a chair conveniently positioned at the end of the bed. As I take a seat I marvel at my wife's body, I can see her dark neatly trimmed pubic hair through the sheer panties along with her excitement. She scoots her heels to her butt and leans back on some pillows so that she can look me in the eye. As I make eye contact with her I notice that she has a naughty grin on her face, and she bounces her eyebrows at me as she powers up the toy on its lowest setting. She closes her eyes as she slowly moves the dildo down between her legs. She lets out a sigh when she makes contact with her clit, and uses her free hand to caress her breasts. As she works the toy up and down her slit her breathing gets heavier and she slowly lets her legs slide out from under her. As for me, my cock is about to bust through my slacks. As I reach for my belt and fly my wife interrupts my actions with a curt, "It stays in your pants for now mister."
She points at me and curls her finger in a come hither motion, as I approach her face I can smell her faint perfume and she says to me in a quiet voice, Take off my panties."
As I move toward the end of the bed to complete my assigned task I see that she has flattened herself out on the bed and taken the dildo in her mouth. As my hands touch either side of her small waist she lifts her hips off the bed to aid me in removing her moist panties. She lifts her legs straight in the air, while I slide her panties past her feet and then she spreads them as she guides the dildo towards her sex. I watch mesmerized as she teases herself with the tip for a few seconds before asking me, You want to watch me fuck it, baby?" I can barely give a reply, but she picks up her head to see me nodding. She shimmies herself down the bed until her ass is right at the end, Babyy would you hold my legs in the air while I slide this cock in me?" she asks. I arise from my chair and grab her stocking-clad legs, and she immediately slides the "cock" between her lips. She lets out a low moan at initial penetration and then gasps as she slides the thing up to the hilt. Now my wife is incredibly tight, and this toy isn't exactly small. She must have been incredibly wet to take it to the hilt so fast. I have a decent view from the top but I want to see more so I apply some backward pressure on her legs and she rolls her hips up. Now I have the full view, my wife's pussy wrapped around this cock. She is moving it in and out of her at a moderate pace with long strokes. Her moans are exquisite, and they are mixed with the sounds of a "cock" working in and out of a very wet pussy. I can see her juices start to leak out and run down her ass. It is quite honestly the sexiest thing I have ever seen.
"Baby look at me," my wife said.
Once I had made eye contact she continued, "Do you like watching your wife stretch her little pussy out with this big cock?" When I replied that I did, she then asked me, Do you want to see me come on this cock?" I think I said yes or hell yes, but it was verbal assent. She then told me to kneel and get a close look. When I let go of her legs she put her feet on the edge of the bed and I watched as she slammed the cock in and out of herself.
"Oh fuck, I have been waiting for this all day," she cried, "this feels so fucking good babe, and I am about to cum all over this cock."
I watched as she made a few more thrusts then I knew she was coming when her little rosebud started to contract and her hips rolled up. She had the "cock" buried to the hilt, and from the strain displayed on her arms, it seemed as if she wished there was still a little dick left to insert inside herself. His defined abs were flexed and her mouth was open in a silent scream as she rode her orgasm to its completion.
"Holy shit," she said in a quiet tone as she withdrew the cock from her vagina. She threw her arms above her head and let her legs dangle off the bed, and I was face to face with a very used pussy. My wife keeps herself well groomed but she doesn't shave her lips. I could see her juices had made a mess of the closely cropped pubes surrounding her slit.
"Baby," my wife said bringing me off of my knees.
As I stood up I saw that she still had her eyes closed, but somehow she was spatially aware of where the tent in my trousers was. As she tapped my crotch with her foot she giggled, "Do want some sloppy seconds big boy?"
I had my pants down in a flash and didn't even bother to kick out of them. I put my wife's feet over my shoulders and slide my cock into her with one stroke. I marveled at how wet and loose my wife was from her previous fucking. I immediately started to pound her. I have never fucked my wife this hard before, but she seemed to be loving it.
"That's it, baby, fuck me like a slut," my wife said with a feral look on her face.
Her brow was knitted and beads of sweat started to form on her forehead. She slid her legs off my shoulder and brought me in for a kiss. As she broke away from me, she whispered in my ear, That other cock didn't give me any cum baby."
"My pussy is hungry baby and it needs a load."
Now my wife sometimes says some dirty things in the bed but this was on another level. "She gave that other cock everything she had but there was no cum for her."
Damn, I thought, who was this woman?
My wife started to cum again, and she flexed those velvety muscles around my cock. That did it! It hit me all at once, and I exploded into her. My wife dug her heels into my ass and hissed, "That's it, baby, drain your nuts into me."
When I finally stopped with the spasms my wife let her legs drop and I propped myself up on my elbows looking down at her. The feral look was now replaced with one of almost pure innocence. "Did you know that I can see what was previously viewed on your Amazon account?" my wife queried. "Imagine my surprise when I saw the jewelry and the dildo."
That's what started it all. Through the weeks, we had more and more sessions with her "new cock." It eventually, evolved into sucking my cock while fucking herself with the dildo. The dirty talk increased as well, I would ask how she liked taking two cocks at the same time, and she would reply with snarky comments like, "I have always been an excellent multi-tasker." I have to say that I was amazed at how her head game picked up when she had a 7-inch stiff one in her pussy. Eventually, it came closer to reality when I came home from work to moaning in the bedroom. On the bed was my wife, face down with her ass in the air. In between moans, she gasped, "I'm sorry babe, he was so hot and followed me home from the gym." She then giggled, and asked, "Are you going to watch or join in?" I took a few steps forward and stuffed my cock in her mouth.
It seemed like a good idea when we put the ad on an adult website. The guy we chose was good looking and we would find out later very charming and respectful. The night before we were set to meet, my wife gave me one last chance to back out. We were in bed and she was massaging my cock. "You know I am happy if this is the only cock that I have for the rest of my life?" I replied that I knew that.
"I'm just saying that if we go through with this, I will stop if you tell me to stop, but I won't be able to take anything back." I started to speak but she silenced me with a finger on my lips. "Another man is going to be inside me baby, inside my mouth, inside my pussy." She was still stroking my cock as she continued, "He is going to kiss me, suck on my nipples, and taste my pussy." I could only moan. "I am not going to hold back, I'm going to enjoy myself, and I am going to fuck and suck both of you until neither of you have a drop of cum left in your bodies."
The next statement made me explode, "Honey I can't wait to feel his cum shoot inside with me, with you blowing a load in my mouth at the same time."
The next day my wife didn't let me watch her get ready for our hookup. She came out of the bedroom wearing a little black dress that showed plenty of cleavage and leg. She was wearing black stockings, black stilettos, and a gold anklet. The woman exuded confidence in her dressed-for-sex ensemble.
The ride to the hotel was uneventful except for the fact that my girl spent the whole time rubbing my cock while I drove. The drink we shared with our new friend in the hotel bar helped calm my nerves, but I can't remember much of what was said. I also don't remember much of the elevator ride up to the room. My memory kind of kicked into gear once the door to the room clicked shut. I was the last one in and my wife was already pushing him toward the bed. He was trying to caress her, but she kept him at arm's length while he backpedaled. Once she had pushed him into the seated position she instructed him to take off his shoes and get comfortable. She then abruptly turned around and came back to my position at the door.
"Are you ok?" she whispered as she moved close to me while searching my eyes.
My arms encircled her waist as I told her that I was fine.
She gave me a soft passionate kiss and as she pulled back, "If you want this to continue then I want you to take off my dress."
She turned around and I slowly unzipped her. As her dress fell to the floor I could see our friend admiring her body. She stepped out of the dress and turned back to face me.
"I'm going to go entertain our guest for a bit," she said in a husky voice, "I want you to watch, but he won't be able to touch my pussy until YOU take off my panties."
She leaned back in and kissed me, after she broke the kiss she whispered that she loved me. Then she turned to her soon-to-be lover and walked to the bed like a predatory feline. He stood from the bed as she approached and they started kissing passionately. As his hands started caressing her body, my wife slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He moved to kiss her neck and ears as she undid his belt and flew dropping his trousers to the floor.
In between him kissing her breasts and massaging her ass, my wife had managed to remove his underwear and shirt completely. He was about to go for my wife's panties when she forcefully pushed him back to the bed. She then turned to me and arched an eyebrow. She motioned me closer and once I was within arm's reach she grabbed my crotch. Feeling my hardness as a sign she could continue, she told me to strip and then turned back towards the bed.
She positioned her lover towards the end of the bed and then leaned into him sampling various parts of his body. I stood behind her naked, watching her lithe form move up and down this man's body, but still, she had not touched his penis yet. As a testament to this man's character or willpower, he did not force the issue. He just laid back and enjoyed the teasing. Finally, my wife stood back up off the bed and looked over her shoulder at me.
"How do I look honey?" she queried. I told her she looked fabulous and then she turned back towards the bed and asked, "Can I suck his cock honey?"
"Oh god please!" he interjected
"Do you want to suck him?"
"I wouldn't have asked if I didn't," she giggled.
"Well, I would hate to deprive my wife of something she wanted," I stated while pulling up a chair directly behind her.
With my permission, my wife slowly ran her hands up his thighs until she reached her objective. She gently cupped his balls while slowly stroking his shaft. She bent at the waist and flicked her tongue across the crown of his cock. She had her feet shoulder-width apart and the view through her legs was amazing. Her grasping his cock, her running her tongue over the shaft and head, her breasts, her panty-clad pussy, this entire view was framed by a pair of long muscular legs sheathed in black nylon. I thought he might cum as soon as my wife finally took his length in his mouth. I watched as my wife's head bobbed up and down, with her long black hair cascading across his chest and bed. As visually erotic as the sight was, what was more erotic was the sounds associated with my wife slurping on another man's dick. While she orally pleased this stranger she slid her hand to her sex and started playing with her clit. Within seconds I could see the wet spot form on her panties and I remembered that I had a part to play if I wanted this to go further.
I wasn't thinking straight at the time, here I was sitting naked in a chair stroking my cock while my wife blew a stranger. It was lust that caused me to get out of the chair and slide my wife's panties down her legs.
Once her panties hit the floor she stood up straight and turned to face me. She smiled at me and said, "Game time." She then squatted down and took me in her mouth. She was only able to give me about 5 bobs before I had to pull her off.
"Really?" She said with wide eyes.
"Ya," I meekly replied.
She giggled as she turned and hopped on the bed. Once situated, she motioned me to lie on the other side of her. He and I took turns massaging her breasts and kissing her, as she took hold of our cocks. One of the many images that will forever be burned into my memory is the one of my wife's hand encircling another man's dick, seeing the ring that I put on her finger glinting in the low light as she stroked him. At some point in time we were all up on our knees with her sandwiched between us, he in front and me in the back. I had my cock pressed between her ass cheeks while he was making out with my wife. Then I had to taste my wife's pussy so I flipped around and slid between her legs. She rode my face as he stood up on the bed. My god she was so wet, and the view looking up from below was spectacular. I could see the underside of her breasts gently swaying as she took him in her mouth. She ground her mound into my mouth and hissed, "That's it babes, get me ready for him."
A minute or two was spent in this position before she lifted herself off my face and made a simple declaration: "I'm ready to fuck." She stepped off the bed moved to one of the chairs and took a seat. She lewdly threw a leg over each arm and took turns looking at both of us. It seemed we couldn't decide who would get the honors. She settled it for us when she looked at him and asked, "Have you ever had Asian pussy?"
"No" he replied.
She used two fingers to spread her pussy lips and told him, "Perhaps you should introduce yourself to some then."
I stayed on the bed as he dismounted and moved between my wife's legs. She bit her bottom lip as she grabbed his shaft and brought it right to the edge of her entrance.
She looked over at me, "Last chance, I could just suck him off."
He looked back at me as well and they both watched me stroke for a few seconds. When I didn't say anything my wife slid his head up and down her slit a few times to lube him up with her juices. She broke eye contact with me and seated the head of his cock in her, then used her heels to pull him forward. I watched this stranger's cock slide into my wife in one smooth stroke.
"Fuck that's a nice cock" she sighed as he bottomed out inside of her.
He started pumping in and out of her at a moderate pace. My wife moaned in pleasure and angled her hips for the deepest penetration. Her face told the story of how his rod felt buried inside of her. Her pussy also was a testament to how turned on she was, she was creaming all over his cock and making a mess of the chair. I watched her tits bounce as he started to pick up speed and slam into her.
"Oh fuck, pound this Asian pussy. Make it cum on your thick cock." She cried as an orgasm wracked her body.
Her orgasm had put him on edge and he stated that he was close. My wife locked him in position with her long legs restricting his movement. She slowed her breathing and willed him not to come yet. Once he had his bearing back she gently pushed him away and came over to me where I sat on the bed. She told me to lay back and then put my cock in her mouth. She sucked me in and out a few times and wiggled her ass to invite the stranger to take her from behind. His thrust pushed my wife onto my cock and she locked eyes with me. She maintained eye contact and I lovingly put a hand on either side of her face. She continued to stroke and suck my cock as he railed in and out of her pussy. She looked back over her shoulder at him, and said, "I want your cum."
He asked her where she wanted it to which she replied, "Fuck it into my pussy."
My wife's eyes were slitted and she clenched her jaw as he pounded her. She had a death grip on my cock and she continued her encouragement.
"Pump that cum into me!" she cried, "I want to feel that hot load inside of me."
When my wife wants me to come I really can't resist but for a few strokes. She has excellent muscle control and her vagina becomes a silky vice. The stranger was no different. After a few more strokes he let out a moan and gave my wife his seed.
"Oh god that's it, put it deep in me." As his final spurts shot into my wife, she asked "Want to feel my cum filled pussy?"
She didn't wait for a reply and made a move to straddle me. Before she could get my dick in her I noticed a string of cum dangling from her. The inside of her thighs were shiny from her secretions and her pubes were matted from her recent mating. She took her hand and smeared the cum into her before sliding my shaft inside of her. The feeling of my wife's stretched cum filled pussy was indescribable.
She leaned forward and started to ride me while whispering in my ear.
"You like how your slutty wife's pussy feels with another man's load in her?"
"Are you gonna fill her naughty cunt up with as well?"
I gritted my teeth as she got up on the balls of her feet and started slamming herself down on my crotch. She was fucking me like a woman possessed and she continued to talk dirty to me. I could feel the cum being pushed out from inside her by my cock, it ran down my balls and matted in my pubic hair. Her pussy was drenched with her excitement and another man's cum. She put her hands on my chest and posted up on my dick. I could feel the tightening in my balls as she ground down on me.
"That's it baby, time for you to give me what I want. I want your fucking load and I want it now."
She clenched down on my cock and started to rise up and down. I couldn't take it anymore and released myself into her. After my last gasp, my wife collapsed on the bed beside me. I got my bearings and looked over at the stranger sitting in the chair. I should have noticed him getting hard again but I was kind of more concerned about the copious amount of love juices all over my groin. Now that I had cum I wasn't quite as excited about what had transpired.
I got up to head to the bathroom and rinse off. I informed my wife of my intentions but she said she was too tired to move and just requested a towel. As I departed the bed I took a look and my wife was sprawled on the bed with her legs spread. Her sex was open and semen was running out forming a pool on the bed. She had a sheen of sweat on her and was absent-mindedly rubbing her nipples. I pitched her a towel and entered the bathroom.
I don't know how long I was in the bathroom. I suppose it wasn't a quick rinse-off as I was processing the recent events. I do know that as I turned off the water and was toweling off I heard the moans and bed springs from the bathroom. Which brings us to the opening of the story. My wife and the stranger going for round two. The difference is this time my lust has been sated and the sight of a strange cock plunging into my wife's vagina is a shot to the gut. I feel jealous. I see her responding to him and encouraging him to make her cum.
I stand still as their session comes to an end, with him putting yet more of his semen inside his wife. After they uncouple my wife sits up and sees me standing there. She instantly knows that something is wrong and a look of horror sets in on her face. The stranger too knows that the mood has shifted and he sets a world speed record of getting dressed, thanking us for the experience and leaving the room. Through that my wife and I are motionless. Once the door clicks shut she starts crying. Then she starts sobbing and saying she is sorry. She is begging for forgiveness when my heart just melts. I rush to the bed to embrace her. I feel her body shake as she continues crying and I stroke her hair and tell her words of comfort. I then realized that I love this woman. The emotions give way to the physical as I take notice of her breasts against me. I feel her moist vagina against me. I smell her sex. I taste her skin. My cock is hard and she takes notice.
"Reclaim me." She whispers as she moves deeper onto the bed pulling me on top of her.
I enter her and start to make love to my wife.
The images and sounds of the previous night play through my head. For a moment I think it's a dream but I realize that I'm awake and the scenes are part of my conscious thought. My wife slept with another man with my permission. We had fantasized about it for a while, and last night fantasy turned into reality. With the visuals replaying in my mind the string of emotions follow. I feel anxious as thoughts of lust, arousal, anger, jealousy, and love bounce around in my head. I attempt to overcome the turmoil of emotions in my head with a playback of the "reclaiming" portion of the previous evening. The love we had made was tender but urgent. Her responses to me being inside of her were not present in her coupling with the stranger. The way she used her arms and legs to draw me closer to her, it was almost as if she had tried to absorb my entire body into hers. The way she looked into my eyes while I was inside her, the expression on her face as she came and the encouragement she gave me to draw our lovemaking to a close for the night weren't rooted in lust or dirty talk. She didn't rush me to a climax. She merely said one word, "please."
We hadn't discussed much last night, and a long shower was followed by us falling into bed. To be honest I don't know if we had spoken at all. After falling into bed, I laid on my back as she draped a leg over me and rested her head on my chest. The last thing I remember before falling asleep was her gently scratching my chest. Now here I am with vivid memories of last night playing through my head, and I'm trying to pin down exactly which emotion is at the forefront of my mind. I have a raging hard-on, morning wood multiplied by a mental porno of my wife.
I let out a sigh and rolled over toward the center of the bed. I open my eyes and a vision of my bride's face comes into view. Her expression is soft and she is looking into my eyes as if trying to read my thoughts. Her hazel eyes dance back and forth as she searches my face and she gently bites her lower lip. She's expecting me to say something but at the moment I am at a loss for words. She reaches a hand to my cheek and relief passes across her face when I don't pull back.
"How'd you sleep?" She asks.
"I slept great," I reply, "yourself?"
"Not too well." She whispers breaking eye contact. "I kept replaying how badly I fucked up." Her breath hitches, "I mean, you must think I'm the biggest slut..."
"Babes," I interrupt "I don't think you are a slut, we both agreed to try this. It's just when I came out of the bathroom and saw him with you again. It was different, he wasn't..."
"Fucking me?" She offers.
"Correct, it was like he was making love to you."
My wife nods as a tear falls down her cheek, "It didn't start that way, he initially grabbed my ankles and was a little rough. I told him to slow down because it kind of hurt."
"Then why did you give him another go?" I reply a bit harshly. "Or better yet tell him to stop?"
"I don't know, because I'm a slut?" she replies meekly. "Look, I was relaxing when you got up to go to the shower and the next thing I know I'm being fucked again. I kinda figured you would just rinse off and you'd be back out to join us in a second. After I got control of him the sex started to feel good and I just responded. I promise you love didn't have anything to do with it."
She sits up and pulls the blanket over her back and shoulders. She clutches it like a shawl at her breasts. Her head is hung and she has her legs crossed Indian style. I look at her, and I realize she isn't playing the theatrics or games that women in my past have played. Crying for effect, or pretending to be hurt to elicit a desired response from me. I can feel her pain and realize that she is suffering. To be honest, I conclude that I am not mad. I had been a willing participant in this, but I still felt the need to punish her a little bit. Call me petty.
"So back to the part where you could have gotten up a showered with me, or told him to stop..." I trail off.
"Honey... can you just... yell at me?" My wife's voice cracks, "Call me a whore, tell me I'm a slut... just don't be so calm and collected."
"Huh?"
My wife looks at me. "If you were raging mad, I'd know you still cared. I could beg you to forgive me, and..." My wife sighs and hangs her head again. "Your current attitude towards me is bordering on indifference. Like you have already made up your mind to leave some slut posing as your wife."
"I never said I was..." I start.
"I lied." My wife interrupts.
"About what?"
"I lied about not knowing why I didn't tell him to stop, about not joining you in the shower." My wife spins around and sits on her heels to face me as I lay propped up on one elbow. She places her hands in her lap and fidgets with her fingers. I am about to speak when my wife holds up her hand. "Let me get through this... please."
"I didn't tell him to stop, and I am not in any way trying to place blame, because when you didn't tell him to leave I thought things would continue. I didn't want the evening to stop. I wanted to have both of you at the same time again." She wipes tears from her eyes and continues. "I wanted us all collapsed in the bed and I wanted to wake up and fuck both of you in the morning."
"It's just that I have been so prim and proper my whole life," she states, "I've never had a one-night stand, I've never had any experience sexually that could be classified as a bucket-list item. I have fantasies that I repress because I was scared. But one of my biggest fantasies was to have a threesome..." She sighs and falls on her back with her head towards my feet, and her feet next to my head.
I look down and see that she has her hands over her eyes as she begins to speak again. She has her legs crossed at the ankles and I notice that she still has on her anklet. "When I saw the toy and the ankle bracelet, I got revved up and realized that maybe you had the same fantasy. I now realize I pushed too hard to cross the finish line... and I may have lost my husband because I'm some kind of closet nympho."
I sit up and start rubbing her feet, "You aren't going to lose your husband." I tell her. "I just have a lot of emotions running through my mind, and you want to fuck other men..."
"I don't want to fuck other men!" My wife cries out "Well not in the purest sense of the concept..."
I look at her questioningly as she elaborates, "Honey, I turn down dick daily. If I fucked every attractive guy that propositioned me I'd never get anything done."
The comment strikes me as funny and I let out a light laugh and she giggles as well. "I was curious about a threesome before I met you, but it became a fantasy because of you! The thought of taking it from both ends intrigued me, but when it became obvious that one of the men would be the guy that I loved more than anything in the world? Sploosh! I have zero interest in a sexual fantasy being fulfilled if you aren't right there next to me."
"Or at least in the same hotel room," I mumble. I instantly regret saying it when I see her expression. But she doesn't get angry and just replies, "I deserve that barb and any other. You gave me my fantasy and..."
"I'm sorry," I interject. "To be honest, it was incredibly hot to see you so horny. After I came, there was some regret and jealousy, but replaying everything in my mind now... and with your explanation... It was hot."
I start rubbing up her legs, and she sits up on her elbows and lets out a deep sigh. She cocks her head at me and gives me a lopsided grin. "What was so hot about it?" She asks as she comes up on her knees and slowly starts pulling the blanket towards my feet.
"It was hot seeing you bent over sucking his cock. I had a great view from behind. Your stockings, your sexy ass, your head bobbing up and down. I could see you taking him in your mouth from between your legs. I could see your breasts swaying, and when you started playing with your pussy it was all I could do to not rip your panties off and fuck the hell out of you!"
"I wished you would have honey." She purrs as she takes my cock in her hand. "Why didn't you?"
"I don't think I would have lasted."
"That's right, you could barely take a turn in my mouth." She teases as she sticks out her tongue and slaps my cock on it. "I was hoping you would let me suck on you until someone demanded to fuck my pussy."
She leans forward and takes me in her mouth for a few seconds. "Was that your favorite part?" She asks before resuming her oral ministrations.
"Uh uh," I moan, "My favorite part was when you were straddling my face and sucking him." My wife moans around my shaft and I notice one of her hands move back between her legs as she replays the events in her mind. "The view was amazing, seeing your tits bounce as you ground your pussy on my face. Hearing you moan as you sucked his cock. Feeling the stockings on your thighs against my face, especially when you clenched your thighs as you came."
My wife releases my dick from her mouth and says breathlessly, "I was so fucking wet, I am surprised I didn't drown you. By the way that was my favorite part too."
"Why?'
She moves up my body and puts a knee on either side of my head. She doesn't sit down on my face and keeps her pussy just out of licking range. She is excited and I see her clit is filled with blood as she gently rubs it. Her pussy is so beautiful and I am dying to get a taste of it. I start to lift my head off the bed to taste her, but she places a palm on my forehead keeping me in place.
"Because it felt like I was dominating you." She hisses as she slides a finger into her body.
"You want to dominate me?" I ask.
"Sometimes," she answers as she brings her pussy down to my lips, "most of the time I want you to be in control, but now and then I want to run the show."
I would have continued the conversation but my wife is all but fucking my face. She is leaning slightly forward with one hand grasping the headboard and one hand doing its best to try and scalp me.
"There are times when I want my husband to be forceful with me. To throw me on a random piece of furniture, push my skirt up, rip my panties off, grab my throat, pull my hair, and use me like a cheap slut."
News to me I thought. We have a pretty healthy sex life, about 3 times a week, but I never really knew my wife would entertain rough clothes ripping sex. Our routine was typically verbalized and then after a sex committee was convened clothes started coming off. There has been an occasional tickle fight that leads...
"However, now and then I want to use my husband's body to satisfy my carnal desires." She hisses as she rocks her hips back and forth. "That's it, baby, lick my naughty pussy till she cums all over your face."
In between my hair being ripped out from the roots and her thighs threatening to crack my skull like a walnut, I realized that my wife was about to have the orgasm of her life. I gently suck her clit between my lips and flick my tongue back and forth over it as fast as I can. I feel her very wet pussy contracting on my chin as my wife reaches her zenith.
"Fuck, Fuck, FUCK!" She cries.
Well if the neighbors aren't up they are now, I think. My wife usually isn't this vocal, she is very responsive but she usually doesn't make the fake porno sounds when she is cumming. Not that she was faking this. She slides off my chin and looks down at me. "Did I mention fuck?" She laughs as she falls off to the side.
"So I guess I have just been dominated?" I chuckle.
"That you have my dear," my wife replies as she takes a swipe and slaps my very hard cock. "But never fear, I am a kind and caring tyrant and I shall vanquish that hard cock once I catch my breath."
"Well, that is probably a good thing, as I have to piss like a racehorse," I state as I jump off the bed.
"Honey, we need to work on your pillow talk." My wife giggles as I walk to the bathroom.
After I relieve myself I exit the bathroom to find my wife brushing her teeth. She hands me my toothbrush and I start brushing. After she rinses she hops up on the counter and sits with her legs crossed as I finish brushing. I spit into the sink and ask, "You mentioned fantasies plural?"
"Nuh uh big boy, you got one of mine now I get one of yours," my wife coos, "I think that is the way we should work this. You show me yours I'll show you mine?" She uncrosses her legs and seductively shows me her pussy as she bounces her eyebrows playfully. "So tell me what you want naughty boy."
"Anything?" I ask in a boyish voice.
"Well, I want you to share your desires with me, and I want to share mine." My wife answers, "If it is something we are interested in exploring..."
I see my trousers lying on the bathroom counter and an idea comes to mind. I reach for my pants and slowly start pulling the belt from the loops. "You know, you were a very naughty girl last night."
My wife licks her lips and slides off the counter. She turns to face the mirror and leans down till her breasts touch the marble. She folds her arms and rests her head on them. "I'm sorry baby, I couldn't help myself. My kitty was all wet and I didn't think one cock was going to get the job done."
I step towards her and place a hand on the small of her back. She props herself up on her elbows and looks at me through the mirror. She arches her back and wiggles her ass at me. "Are you going to punish me for being a naughty girl?"
I swat her ass lightly with the belt and she giggles. "Your wife fucks and sucks another man like a bitch in heat and that's all you got?"
By her facial expression, I can tell it isn't a taunt, it is an invitation to give her an actual lick with the belt. I don't give her everything I have but there's a solid smack when the leather makes contact with her firm ass. Her knees buckled slightly and she had a sharp intake of breath. "Ugh." Her eyes are squeezed shut and I see her teeth as she winces.
She opens her eyes and looks at my reflection in the mirror. She has a smoldering expression on her face and her breathing is a little heavy when she replies with a simple "One."
I raise my eyebrows as we look at each other's reflection. She gives her hips a slight sway and closes her eyes. I let another stroke fly with just a little more heat on it. "Ahhh..." she moans through clenched teeth as she raises on her tiptoes, "TWO!"
I look down and notice the last one left a red mark across both cheeks and I gently take the belt and run it over her ass. She puts her heels back on the floor and looks over her shoulder at me, "No harder than that honey."
I give her a nod in acknowledgment, but state "My wife lets another man between her legs and then tells me not to spank her ass too hard?"
I take another swipe at her ass with the belt, but this time there is considerably less velocity. "Three." My wife says in a mocking tone. Her verbalizations are giving me a great indicator of her desired comfort level with the belt. I reach back and let the next one fly. When it makes contact my wife lifts one of her sexy little feet off the ground and I notice the toes are curled. "Four."
She's breathing considerably harder now and looking back at me in the mirror with a heated expression. I set the belt on the counter and run a finger along her slit. She bends her knees and lets out a moan. I notice that she is wet and slide a finger into her. "Did you like having his cock inside you baby?"
"Yes." She replies.
When I get her reply I remove my finger and slap her ass fairly hard. "Ungh... FIVE!"
"Yes, what?" I ask in mock anger.
My wife grins as she says, "Yes sir," in a girlish voice.
I rub her ass as I formulate my next question. "Are you going to fuck him again?"
She deliberately pauses answering and playfully wiggles her butt. SMACK!
"SIX!" She cries, and then "No sir."
I run my hands up the inside of her thighs and over her pussy. "Not unless you want me to fuck him again sir." She says tauntingly. "While I suck your cock of course..."
That little minx, I swatted her again with a bit more behind it. "FUCK!! OWWEE..." my wife reaches back with one hand and rubs her ass. "Seven," she mumbles.
"Do you like having two cocks at once?" I ask as I take her hand and place it back on the counter.
"Yes sir." My wife replies as I move my hand back between her legs. "As long as one of those two cocks is yours."
I swat her again twice in rapid succession, one on each cheek. "EIGHT! NINE!" My wife hisses.
"Was his cock better than mine?" I ask.
"No sir it..." She pauses and clenches her ass as I bring my arm back for another swing. "It wasn't better, it was different. Yours is longer but he was a little thicker."
I move my hand back to her sex. She is drenched now.
"I think my naughty little wife is enjoying her punishment." I tease her clit and she gives me a moan.
"You could fuck my pussy sir."
"How is that punishment?" I ask.
"You could fuck her hard sir." My wife responds in a tone that borders on pleading.
"Hmmm. I don't think that is punishment." I have something in mind, but I am a little hesitant. We are treading in new waters here and I don't know how my wife will respond. I slide my finger out of her pussy and run it over her asshole. "You know there is one thing I could fuck that might be punishment," I state as I look in the mirror to gauge my wife's reaction.
My wife takes a deep breath and bites her lower lip. She catches my gaze in the mirror and makes a motion with her head to get me to step behind her.
"Sir, no man has had my ass before." I catch a bit of fear in her tone, but I realize her consent when she doesn't break character.
"But you were a naughty girl right?" I ask.
"Yes sir."
"You let another man fuck your naughty little cunt?" Since we are breaking new ground here why not say the C word? I rub my cock up and down her slit to lube up.
"Yes sir." My wife smiles at the choice of wordage.
"So isn't it only fair that you give your husband access to virgin territory?"
"Yesssss... unh... SIR!" my wife grunts as I press the head of my cock into her ass.
The expressions on my wife's face are priceless. Her mouth is open and her lips are pulled back. Her brow is knit and her eyes are mere slits. I monitor her closely as I attempt to work my cock into her very tight virgin asshole. I can tell it hurts her a little but she keeps making eye contact in the mirror to let me know that she wants to continue. I'm about halfway in when I notice a tear run down her cheek and I almost call it. As I start to withdraw my wife stops me. "Don't," she tells me, "I want it, just go slow."
I start moving in and out slightly and the moisture from her pussy starts making entry easier. I finally sink into her balls deep and she lets out a triumphant moan.
"TEN!" she exclaims as she clenches her ass and rocks it into me.
I smile as I continue the role-play. "So my naughty little slut, how does it feel to have a cock in your ass?"
"I think this form of punishment is a failure as well sir." My wife says as she slides a hand between her legs to play with herself. "This is the only cock that will ever be in my ass though, so cut the anonymous 'a cock' stuff." If you have ever seen your wife give you air quotes while your dick is in her ass you can relate to the fact that I almost had to roll on the floor and laugh. However, I maintained my composure and told her, "It better be." She starts to moan and push back into me as I pick up a little speed. I can feel that she has slid a finger or two into her snatch and it makes her ass that much tighter.
With all sense of punishment now out the window, my wife looks over her shoulder at me, "Did you like watching him fuck my pussy baby?"
"I did" I reply. She could have asked me if I liked root canals at this point and I would have told her yes, but it wasn't a lie, I did like watching her.
"You watched as another man's cock slid into your wife's wet fucking pussy! You watched and that's what made it so hot baby..." my wife moans as she now actively fucks back into me, "I was performing for you, I loved seeing you look at me with lust in your eyes. It wasn't about him baby. It was about sharing it with you. I spent most of the time watching you honey, seeing you stroking your cock made me so wet. I couldn't wait to get it in my mouth while he was in my pussy."
"Oh fuck." I knew her dirty talk meant she was getting close. "Baby, did you like sucking my dick while he fucked you?"
"Oh god, honey he was giving me a good pounding and pushing your cock into my mouth. I could see how horny you were looking at me getting fucked. When I felt his cock shoot into my pussy I came so hard... I tried to get your cock to come in my mouth at the same time but you were stingy."
I was laying into her ass now and she continued, "I'm about to cum now baby, give me a load in my virgin ass. Cum with me baby."
I think I almost blacked out when I shot my jizz into my wife. She collapsed on the counter and I leaned back into the wall. "Well, that was different." My wife laughed as she turned around and walked into my arms. I was embracing her as if she was a plague survivor and she looks up a little concerned until she sees my childish 'uh little grossed out we had butt sex' face.
"Shower?" She says as she grabs my hand and leads the way.
"You gonna join me this time?" I ask in a light tone.
"I will if you promise to 'punish' me again later."
It was in the shower that my wife revealed her next fantasy...
