I was sat watching her sat there in her pretty floral dress sipping a cocktail and leaving a red mark on the glass from her lipstick.  The hotel was really plush and that was reflected in the people there in the bar.  It wasn’t a cheap hotel and its patrons reflected that, not only in their clothing, but also from the jewelry that dripped from some of them. Between sips she was looking, almost scanning the room.  A tall man stood and walked towards the lifts.  Her eyes followed him.  He didn’t get to the lifts, he turned and entered the toilets.  She took another sip leaving another mark on the glass.  Then she shut her eyes and appeared to be counting to herself.  Then her eyes snapped back open, and she gulped down the rest of her cocktail and put the glass down on the table.  She stood on her strappy high heeled shoes pushing her chair backward.  Then she was striding purposefully towards the lifts making her short dress switch from side to side.  I was up out of my chair and followed behind her enjoying the movement in her arse.

She barely slowed up as she almost crashed through the Gents toilet door.  She stopped and paused a moment to see the layout and where people were.  Then she strode again, this time to the area where the row of sinks was.  I stood just inside the toilet room door as she stood in front of the sinks and bent forward so her torso was almost at ninety degrees to her legs.  Both hands stretched back under her dress and pulled her skimpy panties down to her knees.  With a flick of her dress, it was turned back on itself displaying her plump pussy lips pouting back from between her small bottom.

There were three other men in the gents one was washing his hands further down the row of sinks.  The second and third men were stood at the urinals.  All heads had turned in her direction and one of the men yelp a little when he realized he had just peed on his own foot.  All three of them seemed frozen for what felt like a minute but was probably just seconds.  Then the man at the sinks shook the water off his hands and not waiting for a drier, wiped his hands on the arse area of his own trousers.  The other two watched, as did I, as the man took the three steps between him and the pouting pussy and ran a finger along the crack between the plump pussy lips.

She groaned and arched her back pushing her arse towards the fingers and she raised her head, and I could see her eyes in the mirrors behind the taps and they were tightly closed shut.  The second man, the tall one, was now striding towards her.  His cock swinging from side to side.  He was no longer soft as he peed, it was stiff and upright.  Like him it was tall and thin.   I could see the first man had split her pussy lips and now had a finger in her pussy right up to his knuckles and she was groaning as it explored her insides. 

The second man now reached her and reached under her to release her tits from her bra and dress.  They quickly spilled out and his hand was quickly massaging the plump flesh.  The third man had also moved, but from the rustling sounds he was in a cubicle drying his shoe with toilet paper.  Then the flush came to confirm what I had thought.  As I turned back from looking towards the cubicles the tall man turned the woman and lifted her and sat her onto the surface between two sinks and then he was down between her legs pulling her panties right down and off, after struggling to get them over her high heels.

Then as he was already down there, his tongue sought out her pussy and she gave a small squeal as he hit on her clitoris. The other man wasn’t idle he now had his mouth on one of her tits sucking her pink nipple deep into his mouth along with quite a lot of white flesh tit.  Her head was thrown back against the mirrors and her eyes still closed as she now moaned softly to herself.  The third man was now joining the party and he to sucked on a nipple but instead of sucking it deep he was toying with the nipple just inside his mouth.

I moved just a little closer, firstly to avoid being hit by anyone else entering the toilets and secondly to get a better look at what the man between her legs was doing.  He had now raised her legs, so her shoes were resting on his back, and he was rimming her arsehole and then running his tongue up her crack, that was now wide open, to her clitoris.  Then he would circle her clitoris a few times with his tongue before returning to her arse hole.  Her moans had increased and were interspersed with gasps as she struggled with her breathing.  It felt like we were locked in time, and this was going on forever.  But it wasn’t.  Her legs had started trembling as all three continued their assault on her sweet sexy body.  Then suddenly the man between her legs stood and as her legs were pushed further apart the other two men moaned as they struggled to keep contact with her tits.

Then the tall man was taking aim and she was gasping as the head of his long cock penetrated her pussy.  Then he was thrusting and one of the men was moaning as much as she was, he had been forced free from her nipple as the tall man penetrated her.  The third man was still hanging on with his mouthful of tit flesh as the tall man got into his stride.  The second man was contenting himself with rolling her nipple around in his fingers.   He also tried to kiss her, but she moved her head away from him.

Then her legs began shaking uncontrollably and the tall man grunted a few times and with a few short stabs at her pussy with his long cock, he buried it deep, and one had to assume he was seeding her womb.  Her head was thrown right back, and her face contorted as she was clearly experiencing her first orgasm with this group of men.  Then the tall man was stepping back with his cock still semi stiff and glistening from the mixture of their juices.  Then he was stuffing his cock back into his trousers and zipping up.  The second man rolling her nipple around was wanting a go and pushed the tall man out the way.  His cock was out, and although not as long, it was reasonably thicker than the tall man’s cock.  He maneuvered quickly between her legs as she was still coming down from her climax and took three attempts to penetrate her pussy.  He wasn’t tall enough, and at one point I thought he might miss, and take her arse instead.

He took one last stab and again missed by a long way.  He wasn’t going to be beaten and dragged her off the surface back onto her high heels.  I was a little surprised that she could still stand as her legs were still shaking a little. The man roughly turned her around and pushed her back into the ninety-degree position again, her top half now flat on the work surface.  Her dress had now dropped back down offering her some modesty from our peering eyes, but not for long as the man grabbed a handful and almost tore it as he pulled it up her back.  Then he was lining up and thrusting hard straight into and up into the depths of her pussy.  There was no finesse as he hammered away at her pussy.  He was holding her tight by her hips and pulling her back roughly onto his cock, as it thrust forward and buried itself deep in her pussy.   I could hear her gasping for breath as the man showed her no mercy.  The third man could only stand and watch with his hard cock pointing straight out at the object of his desire as this second man plowed on until he jerked a few times and then forced into her one last time, groaning as he presumably added to the cum already in her pussy.

The third man couldn’t get the second man out the way quick enough and his cock slipped straight in up to his balls.  Unlike his predecessor he was taking his time and savoring his turn.  The second man had now zipped up and was leaving the toilets.  The third man was taking long strokes, but slowly, and she was now groaning with each time his cock buried itself deep in her and touched whatever it reached.  Her eyes were now open and looking at me.  They almost had a sad look in them.  This third man was taking his time and as I watched I had to readjust my own cock inside my trousers as it had become most uncomfortable.  Suitably readjusted I returned my attention to what was happening with her.  Her breathing had quickened as had his strokes in her pussy.  Her groans increased in volume as it was clear they were both closing in on what promised to be a good climax.

Then the man broke his rhythm and was stabbing at her pussy, and she was gasping, “Yes, yes, yes, give it to me.”  The man gave a further two or three quick thrusts and then he like his two predecessors buried his cock deep as he dumped his load deep in her pussy.  The man held it deep for a good five seconds before finally withdrawing it from her pussy.  Along with his cock coming out, so did a large wad of cum that dropped and splashed on the floor.  The man, like the two previous men, stuffed his semi hard cock back into his pants and zipped up.  Then he was out the door and gone.

My own cock was screaming at me to take her then and there, but she slowly got up and turned to me and asked me for some toilet tissue to dry her leaking pussy.  I went and grabbed a handful and watched as she stood and wipe herself with the tissues.  They were pretty wet as she dropped them into a waste bin.  She looked around for her panties but there was no sign of them.   “Take me to my room Roger,” she insisted as she took hold of my arm to steady and support herself.  At that point a different man entered the toilets and took one look and saw me supporting my wife and turned and left again.

Yes, this gorgeous wanton woman was none other than my loving wife Ashleigh.  As we got into the lift, she whispered that she had plenty in her for me to clean up, and she couldn’t wait for me to give her my load.  This was now the ninth time she had done this or something similar and it was to be far from the last time.