This happened a long time ago. I had just started to see Sally. I didn't really want to be with her but I was trying to get with her sister. I had fucked Sally a few times in the back of my old car. In fact I took Sally's virginity in it. She had already started to get clingy and I needed to find an out, and a route to her sister. Sally wanted to go to a disco at Laughing Water. I didn't really want to go, althought this might be just the right time to dump her.

When we arrived there were quite a lot of Sally's friends and I also spotted Sally's sister, but unfortunately she seemed to be with someone else. Sally was showing me off like I was her new toy and I was getting pretty pissed with her. Then one of her group of friends was in tears. This woman was a bit older than the rest of Sally's friends but not bad looking. The young woman disappeared several times to ring her husband and each time she returned she was even more upset. Some sort of arguement was happening between the woman and her husband. On about her third or fourth return she was all red eyed from crying and was telling her mates that her marriage was all over.

I heard her telling Sally that she wanted to get drunk and get herself laid. The woman again disappeared and Sally was again showing off that she was with me. I had enough of being a trophy and started to argue with Sally. Sally broke into tears and I stormed off. Laughing Water wasn't just a disco it was also a hotel and I decided to go out through the reception area of the hotel. There was Sally's friend at the reception area booking a bedroom for the night. She was telling the receptionist that her husband had just moved some bimbo into her bed at home, causing her to need a bed for the night.

There had been a private party in another room that had ended rather early, and I noticed that there were several bottles of unopened wine. I went and grabbed a bottle. As I came out the young woman had completed the booking in, and was stood holding the keys to a room. On seeing me she said that she could see I had a bottle and that she had a room if I was interested. The woman was probably late twenties and I was in my early twenties. She wasn't bad looking and the fact she was blatantly throwing herself at me , I couldn't refuse. I asked what room was she in and told her that I needed to move my car first. I didn't want Sally finding it and damaging it.

They had a seperate car park for the hotel part and I moved it into there. Then made my way to the woman's room. On knocking on the door she opened it in her indies. I could see the pretty nice figure that she had. She had also found some glasses and opened the wine and was already half way through her first glass. The moment the door closed she was kissing me, telling me she needed me to fuck her. I knew it was a revenge fuck, but a fuck is a fuck, and as long as the woman isn't half bad, few young men would turn the woman away.

I was soon on the bed with her kissing her back and fondling a nice pair of tits. I tried to undo her bra. Who invented them. I hate him. The clasps never make life easy. Fortunately she helped me undo it and remove it. I was soon sucking and licking her tits and nipples. When I broke for air I thought I should at least know who I was about to fuck and asked her name. She told me Claire as she wrestled with my jeans. At no time did she bother to ask me my name.

It wasn't long before we were both naked. She had a pretty nice body and I especially liked the heart shaped patch of pubic hair. In fact I wanted a much closer look and was soon between her legs licking and suckin at her pussy. Then I could hear her talking to someone. Wondering what the hell was going on I looked up to see she was on the phone. I quickly gathered that she was talking to her husband. She was telling him that she hoped his slut was getting the same attention as she was getting. Claire was giving him a running comentary of what I was doing to her.

I could hear her husband shouting at her to stop what she was doing and come home, and he was asking where she was. All Claire would tell him was that she was in a bedroom with a nice young man that was giving her pussy a good licking. She was telling him when I had my tongue in her hole and when I was licking her clitty. He was going spare at her. She was telling him that I was far more skilled at it than he was, and he should practice on his bimbo. Eventually I started to make my way up her body and stuck my tongue into her belly button. Claire was telling her husband just how good it was and that he should try it some time.

Soon she was telling him that I was now licking and sucking her tits. Between telling him how good it was she was making Oooh's and Aaaah's as I played and teased her body. Eventually I was climbing between her legs and taking aim at her pussy. For a brief moment I thought she was going to stop me and leave me dangling. Instead she was telling him that I was about to fuck her. I could hear him going wild and shouting at her. Claire just said sorry that she had to go now and ended the call.

As soon as the call ended she grabbed my arse and pulled me into her and allowing my cock to slip right into her pussy. Her legs wrapped around me and locked together behind my back. She didn't have to as there was no way that I wanted to escape. We were soon kissing as I ground my groin into hers as we screwed. It wasn't long before Claire was groaning in my mouth as she started to tremble. I could feel her legs shaking behind my back. Then Claire broke our kiss and insisted that I didn't stop and to come in her then she was coming. I managed to keep going way beyong her orgasm before coming deep in her pussy. I did wonder as I let go, and shot my load in her, if she was on any protection, but at a moment like that there is no stopping anyway.

Afterwards as we lay there relaxing, Clair again rang her husband and gloated that her new lover had made her come far better than he ever did and when I came I had dumped far more cum in her than he ever did. She taunted, that was probably due to him leaving so much of his cum in his bimbo. Then between the torrent of abuse he was hurling at her she suddenly said, "Goodness me. He's hard again and he's going to fuck me again." Then she slammed the phone down on him.

I was far from ready to fuck again and told Claire that I wasn't ready. She said she knew but he didn't know that. Then after another swig of her wine she was between my legs and sucking my limp slimy cock into her mouth. I was surprised just how quick she had me hard again. I was going to climb between her legs again but she stopped me and turned over and got on all fours. She told me to fuck her from behind. In a flash I was back in her and starting to give her a hard ride when she was again phoning her husband.

Claire was telling him that I was fucking her from hehind and just how good it felt. She teased that I went deeper than he could ever get. Then she was saying, not that he fucked her that way any more, and that he probably kept that for his bimbo. Her teasing was punctuated with Oooh's and Aaah's as well as the odd groan. He was firing a torrent of threats at her and also threatening that he would kill me. I was sure glad that he had no idea who I was or where we were..

Eventually she told him she had to ring off as she was about to come again, and boy did she come. She shook all over and collapsed groaning loudly. I had to hold on to her and move down with her as she colapsed so that I could keep pounding her pussy. Shortly afterwards I came a second load in her.

After a short rest we got under the duvet and snuggled up together. It was about two hours later when she woke me and sucked me hard again. As we fucked in the spoon position, she again rang and taunted her husband. After giving her a third load of cum I was bushed and needed to sleep. We woke next morning about eight o'clock and we ended up in the shower fucking under the hot water. At least she couldn't ring and tease her husband there.

It was as we got dressed she looked out of the window. There was a panic in her voice as she informed me she could see her husbands car in the car park. I asked if he was a violent man and would she be ok. She assured me that she would be ok and that he wouldn't hurt her. I suggested that she left first and I wait until his car left before coming out of the room. She said it was better that we did it the other way around and she would come down once she see my car leave. As I came down the stairs I heard a row going on in reception. Her husband was arguing with the receptionist wanting to know what room she was in. The receptionist was telling him she coudn't tell him. Fortunately for me there was a fire exit that was wedged open the other end of the corridor and I quickly left by that door and got to my car and locked myself in and drove away.

It was about a fortnight later when I went to the pub that Sally, her sister and mates used. Sally wasn't there and I was soon chatting her sister, Ann, up. We moved into the next booth to chat and we were listening to her friends when Claire came in. She hadn't seen me or Ann. We listend to the conversation that started with Claire asking where Sally was. Claire was told that she had to work. Then Claire started to relay what had happened at the hotel.

She told her friends how she had got a room and found a young man that was happy to go to her room with her. I straight away knew she was talking about me. She went on to say that the man had plenty of stamina. Her friend's were laughing at her dirty tale. Then she told them all the dirty details of how we fucked and and in what positions. She also told them that she called her husband to taunt him that she was with another man and told him what I had done to her. She told them that we had made love three times that night and once more the next morning.

Then she was telling them that she told me that she could see her husbands car and that I looked scared as I left the room. She was still laughing and joking with her friends as she told them that as soon as I had left she called reception to tell her husband what room she was in. She continued saying that as soon as he arrived in the room he almost ripped her clothes off and fucked her long and hard. It was now that she said that her husband had enjoyed their game and that he fucks her much better when he knows she has just been well fucked by someone else.

I had been had. It was a game that she played with her husband. The dirty slut deliberately picked up men so she could cuckold her husband, and he enjoyed it. I was in no danger from him, or was she for that matter. I listened with Ann to all the details and laughing. Then Ann and I had just finished our drinks and I went to the bar for refills. Imagine Claire's shock as she went to go to the ladies and bumped into me. She just stood there looking shocked that I had turned up in one of their local pubs. I shocked her even more when I told her that next time all she had to do was ask for a fuck, she didn't need to get a room as I was prepared to fuck her in her own bed, in front of her husband if that was what he wanted.

To say that she went red was an understatement. I made it clear that I had heard everything. I returned to Ann and we sat talking. When Claire returned to her friends they wanted more details. She had spotted where I was with Ann and decided to tell them there was no more to tell.

Well I did go out with Ann, and eventually we got married, much to Sally's anger. As for Claire, knowing her secret I managed to fuck her several more times and two of those in front of her husband. He prefered to listen to what Ann got up to on the other end of a phone, but he seemed to enjoy watching as well. Ann well she never did know it was me with one of her friends, and I wasn't about to tell her.