This is fiction but written for someone, she knows who she is 😁

Amara tugged at the hem of her black dress. It was shorter than she normally wore but she new that it showed off her figure really well. Across the table James was smiling. He was older than her, like her husband and reminded her of Sting. He had been flirting all evening and she now found it much easier to flirt back, although that might have been due to the two Aperol spritz she had drunk to calm her nerves. Ken, her husband sat to her right and was animated and keen to get the bill, although Amara could tell he had maybe drunk a little too much. They had eaten lightly, just a selection of entrées shared like tapas as they all agreed that you didn’t want to progress to the next stage on a full stomach. But could she progress to the next stage?

As they waited for the bill Amara made eye contact with the guy sat at the bar. She had noticed him glancing at her a few times during the evening. He was tall and rather rugged looking. She was fairly certain she didn’t know him, but maybe her little black dress was working it’s magic ! The bill came and James insisted on paying, then passed over a room card. “If you don’t call, that’s fine, just enjoy the evening… and you look stunning Amara, Ken is so lucky”. Amara smiles, a little embarrassed and uncertain as Ken leads her upstairs.

The room is lovely, beautifully furnished with a luxury en-suite. Ken sits on the bed with a sigh “Well this is all very nice… so what are we going to do?” “I don’t know yet” says Amara as she enters the bathroom and closes the door. She looks in the mirror and takes a deep breath. Can she do this? She slips out of the little black dress, kicks her shoes off, and studies herself in the mirror. She is wearing her best black lingerie - hallway between sizzling and slutty, her girlfriend had told her when she chose it. What will he think? Does she look good? She brushes her teeth, rinses her mouth adds some more perfume puts her heels back on and steps out of the bathroom. “wow” gasps Ken. “I think we should do it” she says, feeling like it’s someone else talking. Ken smiles, picks up his phone and starts typing a msg.

When James enters the room she sees his eyes widen and his mouth drop open a little and she feels a thrill even before he can say anything. “Oh my god you look, you look amazing, just… wow”. Camping it up, she does a twirl, knowing she has a good ass and her lingerie enhances that. J moves closer and she smells his citrusy cologne. He touches her shoulders lightly and lets his fingers run lightly over her arms and she trembles. He guides her down to sitting on the bed and she instinctively reaches forward to his crotch, but he says “no, not yet, just lie down”. She lies on her back, but he says “and roll over”. Amara complies feeling directed, but excited at the uncertainty of that. She feels James’ hands softly touch the base of her neck and move gently across her shoulders. “All night I’ve been noticing your beautiful skin, so amber and gleaming and wanting to touch it” His hands move down across her shoulders to the middle of her back and she gets a tingling thrill as they circle the sensitive small of her back. “It’s so soft and sensual…and I think you know you have a fantastic ass, especially in that dress, and these…”. His hands have moved onto her bum cheeks and a finger each side slides teasingly under the material of her knickers. His hands move downwards and along the inside of her thighs and as a reflex she lets them part. “Oooh, you fail the test” he says laughing. “what test?” says Amara. John leans forward, she can feel his body touching her back, and smell his cologne and he whispers in her ear. “A good girl would have closed her legs,…”, “but maybe you are a good girl that’s feeling a bit naughty?”. “Or maybe not a good girl at all” Amara responds, surprising herself at her boldness. She feels Js hand slip between her legs and the warmth as it cups her vulva. “I want you to do something for me” James whispers. “What” Amara asks knowing that she will comply. “I want you to slip your hand underneath you and start to do what you do on your own”. She moves her hand down and into her knickers as Js hand moves from behind her, and she knows he can feel she’s already moist. She can’t resist moving to her clitoris as she feels James’ body above her and he murmurs in her ear “mmm you feel so good”. She looks to Ken who is watching eagerly. His hand on his crotch. Then that devilish voice is whispering again “I want you to tell me what you think about when you do this on your own”. Amara feels herself flush a little, but she’s already playing with herself and this naughty man is already touching her labia. “Men…guys” she blurts out. “What kind of men” he says “how many men?”. Amara pauses then thinks fuck-it! and says “strong men, more than one”. “Oh we can do that” James whispers and she sees Ken pick up his phone again.

There is a quiet knock at the door and Ken answers. In walks the tall rugged guy from the bar. “This is Tom” says James and he’s been fancying the pants off you all evening as well. Tom looks down at Amara as she lies along side James his cock gripped in her hand as J plays with her pussy. “wow, oh wow” he gasps, “you looked sexy in the restaurant… but now…off the scale”. “Time for some serious fun I think” says James and turns to Ken, “Ken, could you just pull down your wife’s knickers then hold her legs up and apart for me”. Ken does so with a grin and Amara feels the warmth of James’ mouth as it presses to her labia and his tongue slides up to her clit. Tom sheds his shirt to reveal a pleasingly rugged body and when he sheds his pants Amara is transfixed by his smooth circumcised cock with a smooth quite large glans. “All night I’ve been thinking how lucky I would be to be close to you”, he says “but I stayed aware from thinking about this”. Tom stands over her, cock in hand. Amara looks to Ken who is grinning and Tom says “Ken, do you mind if I fuck your wife in the mouth?”, “Nothing I’d like better” he says with an evil smile and Tom moves forward angling his swollen member downwards. Amara let’s her lips part as she submits to receiving him. To the side of Toms body she can see Ken, eyes wide, watching, but still assisting James in giving her some very, very nice attention. She feels little shudders and waves rising and reaches down to pull James head closer as her other hand controls Toms cock as she lets him mouth fuck her.

It is James that cracks first, moving back quickly he says “Amara I really need you to suck my cock”. He lands on the bed head to toe with her and as Tom steps back he rolls Amara onto him, positioning her with her vulva on his face so she can continue to get the attention of his tongue, but urgently demanding “I really need those soft lips of yours round my cock”. Amara pushes her wet fanny against his face with a controlling pleasure, grasps his cock and goes down on him. To the side she sees Tom rolling on a condom and a minute later she feels his broad swollen glans brushing her labia “Would you like me to fuck you Amara”, “Mmm yes please” Amara replies. “What about you Ken?” He teases. “oh deep and hard please” replies Ken, who now stands naked cock in hand. Amara gasps as Tom presses home, but delights in the feeling of him stretching and filling her as James sucks on her clitoris. She is close to orgasm and presses closer against James face as Tom rhythmically fucks her from behind. James is arching his hips and she can tell he is close to cumming. Then Ken is beside her his hand working quickly on his cock. He has an urgent tone as he directs her, “his cock…now mine…his cock…make him cum. Amara feels herself losing control, she ignores James’s cock and her husband’s demands and arches her back and pushes her hips against James as she feels waves of hot intensity take over, she lets out a cry, 5sec, maybe 10 she trembles, then collapses forward, she is conscious of James’ cock still by her face. He is wanking he arches his back towards her as Ken moves her head forwards, then James jerks and tenses as 4 or 5 hefty splurts erupt and land across the side of Amara’s face.