I was out for the night with my wife Linda. I had booked a room for the night in the hotel where the do was to be held, so we didn’t have to leave early or worry how we were getting home. Linda looked stunning in her party clothes. She had been drinking and when she gets the drink in her she gets horny. Tonight was no exception, and as we danced, she kept rubbing herself against me, and I had to keep telling her to behave. She went and got yet another drink. I told her she had already had enough and reached out to take it off her. She turned away to thwart me and necked it down in one go. Then she cuddled up to me and asked was I gong to fuck her. I told her she was drunk and needed to go to our room and sleep.
She pulled away from me and walked straight over to a man I hadn’t seen before, and as I got to her, she said to him, “My husband won’t fuck me. Would you like to fuck me?” The man took a look at me and then at Linda and said, “Yes baby, I’ll fuck you.” I pointed out to him that she was married, drunk and she didn’t really mean it. He stood up and was far larger than me, intimidatingly bigger, “Come on baby. Follow me,” he told her and started to walk away. I tried to stop her, but she followed him anyway.
The three of us ended up in the lift as the man pushed button five for his floor as the lift ascended, he turned to me and said, “You’ve got two choices mate. The first is fuck off while I take your missus to my room and fuck the shit out of her, or you can come with her and sit quietly and watch.” I told him there was a third option, which was she come to my room where she could sleep the drink off. “Not a chance was his reply.” He grabbed Linda as the lift ascended and planted a kiss on her lips and grabbed her by both of her arse cheeks.
The lift came to a stop, and he released Linda from his arse grip, turned and dragged her out of the lift by a hand. As I followed, he looked behind at me and said,” I’m going to love splitting your pretty little wife’s fanny and filling it with my spunk.” I asked him to reconsider but knew there was no chance of that happening.
The man opened his room with his card and ushered Linda inside. He left the door open for me to decide if I was going in or return to my own room. I needed to make sure Linda was safe, so I had no option but to follow them into his room and close the door. He was quick and Linda’s blouse and bra were on the floor in the blink of an eye, and he was sucking first one and then the other breast. He was a big enough man that he lifted Linda and turned her upside down as if she weighed nothing. Her face was level with his crotch. Her legs parted and the man buried his face in her panties still covering her pussy. He was able to hold her to him with one hand whilst he pulled her panties to one side with his other hand. Then his face was back in her pussy.
I could feel my heart sink as I could see Linda pull his zip down and pull out a cock that was quite a bit bigger than mine and feed it into her mouth. The man took a short break just long enough to turn to me and say, “This is one hot slut wife you have here. By the time I have finished with her she won’t want any more cock for a month.” I thought he was rather boastful, but he wasn’t wrong about Linda. When she has had too much alcohol, she does indeed turn into a hot slut, and sadly she doesn’t care where the cock comes from so long as it comes, and it satisfies her needs.
The man had licked as much of my wife’s pussy as he wanted, and he lowered her onto the bed. I tried a final plea to both of them to stop and think about what they were doing. The man lifted Linda’s arse off the bed by one leg and pulled her skirt and panties down to her knees. Then he dropped her back onto the bed and pulled both her skirt and her panties right off. He threw them and they joined her blouse and bra. I made one final plea to Linda to stop this. The man had heard enough of me and threatened to stuff Linda’s panties in my mouth if I didn’t shut up and just watch, or in his words, get the fuck out of my room.
The man stood upright again and undid his belt and lowered his trousers and pants. He bent forward giving me the view of a big dangling set of balls as he slipped his shoes, trousers and pants off. Then he straightened up and stood there in just socks and T shirt, he reached out to Linda. It was like he was lifting a toy as he lifted Linda. Her tits were in his face. He grabbed a nipple in his lips and sucked a large amount of her tit in his mouth. He made a Mmmmm sound to let me know he was enjoying my wife’s tits. Then one of his hands went to his hard cock and held it pointed upright. Then as he let her tit go, he allowed Linda to slowly slip down his body.
Her legs were wrapped around him to his back which caused Linda’s pussy to be open and as she slipped down his cock touched her open pussy. Linda jumped a little. I hoped she had come to her senses and would shout stop. Instead, she just groaned as he lowered her more and the head of his cock sank into her pussy. Linda let out a long loud Ooooh and sort of wiggled her arse. I guess she was trying to accommodate his cock and make it feel comfortable in her pussy. Then he continued to let Linds slide down until his whole length was buried in my wife’s pussy.
Linda had her arms around his neck trying to support herself as he moved his hands to hold an arse cheek in each hand. Then he was lifting her and dropping her on his cock. He was lifting Linda until his cock head just came into view and then dropping her until his whole cock disappeared from view deep in her pussy. Linda was gasping and groaning with each maneuver. She would gasp as his cock filled her and then groan as he withdrew it. Her eyes were rolling around in her head as she was manhandled on his cock. I couldn’t believe how long he managed to hold Linda up and work her pussy on his cock. It was almost like he was wanking himself with a blow-up dolly the way he effortlessly used my wife.
Then he lifted Linda up and clear of his wet shiny cock and carefully laid her onto his bed. Then he turned her over and hauled her backwards into the doggy position. Linda squealed loudly as he slammed his cock back into Linda’s pussy from behind right up to his balls. Then gripping her thighs, he again used her like a dolly as he pulled her back and forward on his cock to pleasure his own cock. Linda was clearly getting something out of it as every time he thrust forward, it caused to expel all the air from her lungs and as he withdrew and pushed her away, she would groan and gulp a mouthful of air ready for the next cycle. The cycles got slowly faster and faster, and Linda’s groans increased in volume. Then he had stopped abruptly and was grunting with his cock buried deep in my wife’s pussy. Then he let go of Linda allowing her to fall forward and lay flat. I could see cum between my wife’s pussy lips as he sat down on the corner of the bed.
He looked at me and said, “Not bad for round one.” I told him it was over, and he told me quite firmly that it was over when he said it was over. He told me that if I was into it, I could lick her out now while he took a quick break. It isn’t my thing licking and sucking some man’s cum from my wife’s pussy, I’d rather it wasn’t in her in the first place and told him so. “That’s a shame I thought you might lick and suck my cock to get me ready for round two for your wife. By the way what’s the slut’s name?” I told him Linda. She was just beginning to move again, and he said, “If you want more of this,” as he waved his semi hard cock around at her, “then Linda sweetheart, you had better get that arse of your over here and start sucking.”
I couldn’t believe that my wife was crawling towards him and then reached out and took his cock in her hand and lower her head onto it. I had to look away as I heard the slurping sounds of my wife sucking a cock that had just come out of her adulterous pussy. He looked at me and laughed, “this sexy slut just can’t get enough, can she?” I never replied. Linda was sucking and slurping for a good fifteen minutes before he pushed Linda off his cock. Then he was manhandling her as he picked her up and turned her to face him and lowered her into his lap. I couldn’t see anything, but I knew the exact moment his cock penetrated her again as Linda expelled a loud Ooooh. Then he was moving his hips and Linda was being assisted to raise and lower her pussy on his cock. Linda was again groaning and gasping. He looked straight at me and grinned. The bastard knew he could do whatever he pleased with Linda, and she wasn’t about to complain or stop him.
They rocked together like that for a good ten minutes. He said whilst it was nice, he wasn’t getting what he wanted from it. Then he stood straight up taking Linda with him, still impaled on his cock. He turned to face the bed and then with one arm holding Linda still to him he lowered the two of them onto the bed. Linda’s legs wrapped around his back as he started to plow in and out. Linda was again gasping and groaning, and I could see his floppy balls slap my wife’s arse every time he thrust into her pussy. I could see he was getting a sweat on as he slowly increased the rate at which he pounded my wife’s pussy. Then Linda was groaning very loudly as he slammed faster a few thrusts and then stopped with his cock buried up to his balls in Linda’s pussy and grunted a few times. Then Linda’s legs opened, and he rolled away. He looked at Linda and said, “Just wait for round three.” To me he said, “Your slut wife sure takes some fucking,” then he closed his eyes. Linda was laid there with her eyes closed, unlike her legs, and the evidence of his offering was beginning to ooze out of Linda’s gaping pussy.
His eyes were still shut two minutes later as Linda started to move again. I quietly scooped up her clothes and as she sat up, I pulled her by her hand from the bed and along the passage to the door. I opened it quietly and pulled Linda out and closed the door just as quietly. We were now in the main corridor leading to the bedrooms on that floor. I quickly dragged her to the lift and pressed the button. Linda was still naked, and I was about to try to put some clothes on her, but it was too late, and the doors opened. A couple stepped out. The woman gasped seeing Linda naked and as we stepped into the lift, I heard her say to her husband, “Did you see that slut?” The guy murmured something, but even as he walked away with his wife his head had turned and he was still looking at Linda until the lift doors closed.
Fortunately, the lift took us the three floors up to our floor and nobody was around as we made our way along the corridor to our room and quickly got inside. Linda flopped on the bed and looked straight at me, “I’m waiting for round three, or do I have to go downstairs again.” Linda didn’t have to wait as I was busy ripping my own clothes off and then climbing between her outstretched legs and her red cum drenched pussy. There was a loud squelch as I drove my cock fully home in her pussy and started to fuck her sloppy fanny. I groped her used tits, one of which now carried a mark from his mouth that had used them. Then we were kissing as we thrust at each other until Linda groaned that she was coming, and I let my load go in her already spunky pussy.
In the morning we showered and changed and packed our stuff ready to check out. We took our cases with us down for breakfast. There he sat with a huge grin on his face as he watched us enter the dining area. He was finishing his breakfast as we waited for ours to arrive. He finished his breakfast and his black coffee and then rose and came to our table and lowered his head between ours. First, he whispered to Linda telling her she was some hot wife, and the best slut he had ever come across, and then with a little chuckle added, or in. Then he whispered to me that if I needed the dirty slut fucked again to give him a call and handed me his card. I was just grateful that he had left by the time our breakfasts had arrived. But what I did notice was that Linda had picked up his card, that I had put on the table, and put it in her purse.
We drove the twenty miles home in complete silence. As we arrived home and got out the car Linda quietly said, “that was a good night, wasn’t it? We must do it again.” I didn’t reply but just knew it would happen again one way or another.
