I woke quietly, not sure of the ‘state’ of anyone left from the night before. As I lifted my head, it was just me and the sound of the shower running. After 5/6 minutes, Mr X appears covered only by a Towell.
After the usual ‘morning pleasantries’ we started idle chat about last night. We both agreed it was everything that we’d both (couples) wanted. No guilt and no remorse from us..at least I think not, unless Wifey had and had done a runner!! Mr X knew that Wifey and Mrs X had gone to get breakfast. Upon their return, and after eating breakfast butties, there was a long recap over the full nights events..surprisingly from our side, absolutely no regrets. No guilt. No embarrassment. Wifey and I agreed that Mr & Mrs X had been the perfect choice for us and our first time ‘swinging’, just couldn’t quite get our heads around how it had all come about. The recap itself had left me uncomfortable with a hard on which both Wifey and Mrs X noticed. Mr X admitted to that he too was incredibly turned on by it..as to were the girls. We had to make our excuses and return to our own room so we could get squared up.
As we entered our room, Wifey took herself straight to the bathroom. Oh dear were my thoughts as Wifey could be very delicate after what would have been such an emotional whirlwind. I laid my self on the bed.
“Babe?” Came the call from the bathroom.
“Yeah?” My reply.
“Are you ok?” Wifey said.
“More than..can’t still believe it!!” I replied
“Good, no me either!!”
With that, the bathroom door opened and Wifey appeared in her short PVC dress. She wiggled her way to the bed and walked on all fours from the bottom to where I was.
“I’m such a filthy, dirty, horny, sluttwife and I need more cock!!”
Fcuking hell..I could not believe the look in her eyes as she spoke softly. I thought this whole episode would not have gone like this but my god did I love it. I had no time to answer as she slid her cum soaked pussy on to my cock and bounced up and down to a point where her tits forcefully came out of her dress. She was on fire. By the time I’d produced inside her, she’d climaxed twice and had also managed to soak me after squirting her pussy juice all up my stomach/chest. She climbed off me as she had finished. The smell was amazing. Mens cum..wifeys squirt..piss..OH WOW. She lay on her back with her legs splayed. Her hand rested on her pushy with a finger lightly rubbing her clit. She was still cuming and needed some help. My face was soon buried in her pussy, lapping my own cum from around her swollen pussy. After only 2-3 minutes Wifey squirted over my face..she couldn’t help it.
“Go get them!!” Wifey squealed.
“What? Go get them what?” I replied.
“The X’s..go to their room and get them in here..NOW!!” She barely blurted out being so breathless from cuming again
“But..but..really?” I replied.
“NOWWWWW!!”
With that, I got up and walked down the corridor. Gently tapping on the door.
MrsX answered. “Wifey needs you now..please!!” Was all I could muster.
“Errr..ok, we’ll we’re not dressed and we need to out shortly…” Mrs X answered.
“Tough” was my reply and I turned to walk away, only turning back to say “12” ..our room.
I walked back to our room where I found Wifey furiously wanking her clit..I’d never ever seen her like this before. She wasn’t her, if I didn’t know her so well I’d have said she’d have taken something and was just in the middle of it!!
The door went and in they came, both in shower robes.
“Oh baby, what do we have here, is some one a bit slutty again?” Mrs X quipped?
“Please, get me off with anything you have, tongue, fingers..can I have his cock?” Wifey whimpering as she points to Mr X
“Yes you little slut, of course you can.” Mrs C replied.
With that, Mr X duly obliged and set about sliding himself inside Wifey's soaking wet pussy. Mrs X offering her pussy to Wifey as she lay getting banged hard, almost quality of the ride not time spent on it from Mr X. Mrs X orgasmed on Wifey and left a trail of juice trickling down her chin & chest. Mrs X sensually scooped even more cum from her pussy and made Wifeys huge beasts glisten in cum.
As Mr X leant forward to take hold of and play with Wifeys breasts as he humped furiously at her pussy he made a groan like a bear waking from winter..it was loud enough for us all to be drawn to him struggle to hold himself up as he duly collapsed over Wifey.
Wifey in turn rolled him off and told me to hurry up and fcuk her before she leaked him out.
“I want to be full for the journey home so I can leak slowly as I wank Myself sore..”
Wifey said.
Oh wow..like last night couldn’t get any better. I was hard and inside Wifey before she spilt anything. I had Mrs X along side me..kissing Wifey, playing with her breasts, pinching her nipples and rubbing her clit. I lasted about 5-6 minutes before straining myself into Wifeys womb for the second time in about an hour. As I withdrew Mrs X clasped her hand around my cock and scraped cum from my cock, licking her had clean after. I made my way to the bathroom and left Wifey with Mr & Mrs X on the bed.
When I returned from the bathroom the two girls lay facing each other softly kissing and caress teach other, more like making love than at any other time over this weekend. It was beautiful to watch. I stood watching and felt a stirring from my cock..we were rising again..not that I’d really been flaccid all weekend. After about 5 minutes, Mrs X started whispering to Wifey as she nuzzled into her neck, all the while working her hand around Wifeys incredibly swollen, sore, redend pussy. Before long, it was being fingered to yet another climax, all the while their faces locked on each other. Mr X slid his hand over and helped. Wifey screamed as she let quite possibly the largest orgasm go that she’d ever done. Her pussy squirted everywhere..everywhere!! And then a calming hit just when it seemed there’d be no end. Wifey slowly whimpered herself into what could only be described as a ‘overdose coma’ of the sexual kind. She became all feetal and gently whiled away to sleep. Mr & Mrs X read the situation perfectly.
“We think we ought to leave you to it, we wish we had longer but…well, if we don’t leave we can’t come back!! We can leave our details at reception if you’d like to keep in touch, we’ve had such an amazing weekend with you two lovely people, please get in touch.” Mrs X said.
After the usual goodbye nods and hugs, they were gone. By the time I’d squared up the room Wifey had come back to.
“All ok?” Came a whisper from the bed.
“Yes babe, everything is all ok. How you feeling?” I asked.
“Unbelievable..I feel unbelievable, what did we do?” Was her reply
“We did what we wanted with who we wanted to. They’ve gone now, they’ve asked us to exchange our details with them, I’ll leave all that to you”.
As we had checked out ‘late’, the receptionist kindly announced that there’d be no late fee as the couple from room 7 had explained what had ‘gone on’ in the night and the Manager didn’t want to add to our ‘anguish’.
“Ok” I said, looking bewilderingly at Wifey “…and besides” the receptionist added, “…the footage from the security camera is worth more than the late fee could ever be.
TBC
