Andrew and I had been trying out swinging for about 4 months now. We’d met up with 4 men in that time. All pleasant, some gentler than others. One had a really big thing for my ass (rimming, fingering and fucking). One loved me telling him how good he was while he was fucking me. One showered me with kisses while Andrew fucked me. I loved all the attention and enjoyed experiencing the different styles and different talents - that and the amazing cocks. My God, I was enjoying myself. Writing that it does sound like we were rushing into things. But after 3 kids and an incredibly low sex drive for 8 years, about 6 months earlier it felt like my body had just reset itself and I was enjoying sex like a giddy teenager again. Andrew was thrilled to come along for the ride. We were enjoying the feast after an 8 year famine. Meeting up with men wasn’t all easy though. With 3 children and limited childcare the weekends were family time. It was only Friday’s we could meet while the eldest two were at school and the youngest had a grandparent day. We made the most of it. It seemed men were willing to travel to meet us. Maybe it was me - 5 foot 4, slim, decent enough breasts, a filthy laugh, submissive-leanings, and in my husbands words “willing to do anything a sane man could want”. I’m 36, but most people think I’m still in my twenties. And then bam! - the six-week holidays. Friday’s were off. My parents didn’t want three children for the day, one was enough. The sex with Andrew was still good. We managed to fit it in twice a day most days - before the kids woke up and again once they were asleep. Plus if we got disturbed in the night we might have a cheeky 2am fuck as well. All those men in our bedroom had certainly taught him a thing or two and he was enjoying trying out his more dominating side. I was being teased, spanked and ordered around like never before and loving it all. But I missed the excitement and joy of a new man staring hungrily at me while I sucked his cock before he fucked me for hours. We were still keeping in touch with the men we had met. I loved the flirting and teasing on whatsapp as well as the occasional picture or clip. It kept me permanently horny. Then three weeks into the school holidays on a Saturday morning Andrew gave me a bag, a piece of paper and told me to get in the taxi that was outside. He told me to read the paper once I was in the taxi and that he would see me soon. He’d done this sort of thing before. He’d set up my surprise hen party as well as a spa weekend with my friends a few years earlier. I gave him a kiss, told the kids I’d see them soon and to be good for daddy, then got in the taxi. I opened the paper once I had my seatbelt on and a thrill of excitement ripped through me. I wasn’t off to visit my friends. It said I was off to a hotel for the night and to do everything I was told once I got there. It didn’t say who I was meeting - just that I would know when I got there. This was to be my first hotwife experience. We’d talked about it, but I didn’t expect to try for ages. I didn’t think Andrew was wholly comfortable with the idea though I was keen. I guess this was my early birthday present. I didn’t know which hotel I was off to, but the taxi went past town a few miles to where the countryside started. It was a nice hotel, one I’d heard of but never been to before. The taxi driver had been pre-paid so dropped me off at the door and left. There was one man standing outside. He looked thrillingly familiar. It was Ben, a fun, filthy, bull of a man who had travelled 70 miles to meet us a couple of months earlier. We’d wanted to meet again but our schedules just didn’t sync. He was 6 foot tall, well built, with a well trimmed beard, plus a sizeable cock and 17 years of swinging knowledge behind him. Our one and only meet had left me half passed out from the massive orgasm he’d given me and desperate to meet again. I felt slightly shy seeing him again in person, but took a deep breath and gave him a hug and a smile. He took my bag and said we could leave it behind reception as we couldn’t check in until after lunch. In the meantime he’d got some food and we were going for a walk in the grounds. I took his arm and let him lead me out in to the very pretty gardens. We found a secluded spot outside the view of the hotel and I sat next to him on the grass, concious of the letter from Andrew that I was to do everything I was told. “I think you need to build up an appetite” said Ben. I looked over and realised he’d undone his zip and his cock was bulging out of his trousers. I looked around, nervous that someone might see. “Now Debbie” came his voice again. I moved onto my hands and knees and licked the tip of his cock. I kissed it gently before licking up and down the shaft. Then I moved back to the tip and sucked it gently into my mouth. I kept it in my mouth while I teased the tip again with my tongue and moved my hand up and down the shaft. As I heard his breathing quicken I pushed my mouth further down, bobbing up and down quickly, sucking it all the while. I heard him groan as I pushed even further down. He was too big to deep throat his whole cock, but I took as much as I was able into my mouth and throat. I lost track of time as I enjoyed pleasuring him. Suddenly I felt his hand push my head down and hold it there, then another louder grunt and I tasted his cum as it filled my mouth. Once he stopped spurting his hand relaxed its grip on my head and he told me to suck his cock clean. I did so then pulled off and looked at him. “Swallow” came the order. I looked at him but just couldn’t manage it. I looked away as I spat onto the grass next to me. He leaned over and spanked me hard “You’ll pay for that. Lie down and close your eyes.” The next thing I felt was his hands pulling my trousers and knickers down and a small lubed butt plug being pushed without ceremony straight into my ass. I gasped as he pulled my knickers and trousers back up. “Sit up slut. Good girl. Now let’s eat.” While we ate I noticed him replying to messages on his phone. “Andrew says it looks like you gave a good blowjob, but the next time you don’t do as you’re told you’ll have to walk around with the next sized butt plug in your ass. He packed quite a few for you. So be a good girl or you’ll be eating in the restaurant tonight with the biggest one inside you. ” When the food was finished Ben helped me to my feet and was clearly amused at my difficulties walking. He sent me ahead and I knew he was filming me to send a clip back to Andrew’s phone. He caught back up with me and took my hand as he walked us to a little wooded area right at the edge of the hotel grounds. He lifted my hand to his mouth and sucked one finger at a time. It felt so nice that I didn’t pay attention to where we were going. It got darker as we went under the tree canopy. A little way in there was a fallen down tree with a blanket already lying on top of it. He walked me next to it then pulled my trousers and knickers down again and pushed me down onto the blanket with my ass high up. I really was terrified we’d be seen this time. He clearly wasn’t bothered as he pulled down his own trousers and pushed his cock, already so hard again, into my pussy. It felt amazing rubbing against the butt plug still inside my ass. My moans got louder as he fucked me until I heard someone walking nearby. I froze and looked desperately over my shoulder at Ben. He didn’t seem bothered at all and was actually filming the moment - presumably for Andrew’s enjoyment. He smirked as I looked at him. “You don’t mind an audience do you Debbie?” he laughed. I was petrified, but got so wet at the thought. I gripped the blanket as Ben fucked me harder. The footsteps stopped nearby and I quickly glanced to see an older man standing there watching us. He didn’t seem surprised to see us and I wondered how often a blanket was left on this particular tree. A minute later I heard more footsteps and two more men watched from the other side. They didn’t attempt to join in, but stood there rubbing themselves while Ben fucked me. He slowed then pulled the butt plug out. He played with my ass with two, then three fingers before slipping his cock out of my pussy and pushing it slowly into my ass. It was big and I had to start playing with my clit to help me relax my ass. Ben pushed my fingers away and called out to the men “someone want to come play with her pussy?”. I froze again as one walked forward. This was like nothing I’d ever done before. This stranger teased my pussy with his fingers then gripped it and rubbed it in between his fingers quite hard - all while Ben pushed slowly deeper and deeper into my ass. He called out again “can one of you film this for her husband?” and handed his phone to the man who came forward. I closed my eyes, scarcely believing this was happening. I stayed that way as Ben held on to my hips and fucked me harder in the ass and all the while the man played with my pussy and clit. I heard grunting as the man who was still just watching came and his cum spurted onto the ground. He swapped places with the man playing with me and I felt rough cool fingers rubbing me. The man who had been playing with me pulled out his cock and within a minute I felt his hot cum hit my cheek. That seemed to spur Ben on and he fucked me faster, deep in my ass, until I heard him grunt and felt his spasm inside me. The man who had taken over fingering my pussy stopped then and backed away to watch. Ben pulled out and took his phone back from the the stranger. I opened my eyes and saw him whisper something to his former cameraman. The man nodded and moved towards me. “On your knees slut. You’re going to suck his cock clean for filming you so well. And this time you better swallow”. I moved the blanket to the floor and knelt on it. The man came towards me with his cock already massive and pushed it towards me. I did as I was told and opened my mouth. He wasn’t after a slow sensual suck, he wanted a quick orgasm and took my mouth hard. Holding my head and fucking my mouth. He grabbed my hair and forced his cock into my throat. He wasn’t as big as Ben and I managed to take his whole length. It didn’t take more than a few minutes of him moving my head how he wanted and I tasted his cum in my mouth. I really did try, but I just couldn’t swallow it, so spat it on the ground next to me. Ben shook his head but said nothing. I stood and got my clothes back on while Ben shook hands with the men before they disappeared back into the trees. Ben took out a tissue and cleaned the man’s cum off my face. “Come on you. We can check in now. I think it’s time for a shower and nap before we try anything else”. I gratefully took his arm and walked slowly back up to the hotel, wondering what would happen to me for spitting out another load of cum. He let me have the first shower. I was wondering if he’d come in while I was washing but I was left alone in peace. I reflected on what a day I was having while I soaped off my naked body. I got wet just thinking of the dirty things I’d already done and what else might happen. Once clean I wrapped myself in a towel and opened the bathroom door. Ben was stood there holding out a blindfold. He put it straight over my eyes. Taking my hand he led me over to the bed and pulled the towel off me. I stood there naked and chilly when I felt one handcuff tighten around my right wrist. After lying down as instructed it was passed through the metal strut of the headboard and fastened to my left wrist as well. They were too tight to remove myself. Then Ben spoke up “if you’d swallowed that cum you’d be lying here in comfort, taking a nap right now. Instead you get taught a lesson on why you should do as you’re told.” He pushed my knees up and I felt my own anal beads from home start to slide one by one into my ass. He stopped halfway and I heard him typing a message. After a familiar ping he said “Andrew says you’re to take them all as you need to learn to swallow.” I felt him start to push them in one by one. Normally I’d play with myself when something went into my ass but I had no way of doing it. “Please touch me” I begged as the bigger beads slowly popped in. “Not this time slut. This is your lesson.” I squirmed and gasped as the beads got bigger and deeper, each one stretching me in joint pleasure and pain. In between pushing each bead in he alternated between slapping my ass, leaving it stinging, and squeezing my nipples hard between his fingers. I started to moan aloud. He got to the final bead and it got too much, I called out “please touch me, it’s too big, please”. He paused but then I felt a very gentle stroking on my pussy lips as he pushed the final bead in. I knew I wasn’t supposed to but I came right there and then. It had been building since I got into that taxi earlier that morning. I knew this was punishment and enjoying it this much would lead to worse but there was nothing I could do. “Hmm” Ben mused “shame I wasn’t filming that. I’ll have to think of something else to do to you now.” And on that note he pulled the quilt over me and went to have his own shower. The pressure of the anal beads was a constant throb but I was tired after my busy day and that orgasm had drained me. I nodded off. I woke up a few hours later with a small scream as those anal beads were yanked out of my ass. I was still tied up, but as soon as the last bead came out the blindfold was taken off as well. I rolled over and looked at Ben. He was dressed quite smartly in a clean shirt and trousers. I felt a bit self-concious as I was still naked and tied with my hands above my head. He looked down my body and ran his hand down my neck, over my collar bone, down my breasts and stroked my tummy. “Hmm, you look good enough to eat. Maybe later. Time to go down for dinner. But first..” And saying that he climbed over me with his legs either side of my chest and undid his trousers. His cock popped out and rested against my lips. “Suck it” he said as I licked it and let him slowly have my mouth. After a few good sucks he pulled out and rolled off me. He undid the restraints and I pulled my arms down, rubbing some life back into them. “Um, do you have my bag please? I don’t know what Andrew packed for me to wear” He handed me one of my summer dresses. “You’re not looking in that bag. This is what you’re wearing. Only this.” I loved the dress, it was lightweight with images of flowers on it. It was also low cut and rather short, especially if I needed to bend down for anything. I’d never worn it in public without underwear before. I took it and put it on in the bathroom while attempting to tame my hair. Oh well, the just been fucked backwards through a hedge look was in at the moment. Before we went down for dinner he had me bend over the bed. Using plenty of lube and telling me I knew exactly why this was happening and to be better in future, he pushed the largest of our butt plugs into my ass. He let me play with myself to help it go in, but slapped my hand away once it was fully inserted. On the walk down to dinner Ben kept putting his hand up my dress and resting it on my ass and giving small pushes to the butt plug. I felt like I might fall over. If anyone was walking behind us they would have had a good view of my bare cheeks as well as the big black base of that butt plug. He also tweaked my nipples through the dress so that they poked out quite noticeably. The waiter was quite good at not staring, but I did notice him eyeing me up as he went to get our drinks. I also noticed two of the men from the woods eating their dinners. I blushed and looked back to my food. I was having trouble sitting still as however I moved the pressure on the butt plug pushed it to different angles inside me. I was also so wet I was worried about leaving a mark on the chair. As we finished Ben dropped his spoon on the floor. “Debbie, stand up then bend down and slowly pick it up. Slowly now, unless you want to suck my cock under this table.” I knew it wasn’t an idle threat, so, blushing massively, but secretly enjoying myself, I stood up slowly then bent down with my ass pointing to the rest of the dining room. I could feel my dress sliding upwards as I grabbed for the spoon and knew anyone who cared to look had a good view of most of my ass and probably part of the butt plug as well. It was awful but exciting. I wondered how many people were looking and if they liked what they could see. I straightened up and put the spoon back on the table. “Very good” said Ben. “I think there’s some men here that would love to join us after that performance, but maybe next time. I want you all to myself tonight.” And so we left the dining room. I glanced around and saw that most people sat nearby were watching us, some with clear arousal, others with shock. I felt Ben’s hand on my ass, making the dress ride up again as he put his tongue in my mouth. I giggled at the effect this would have on the other diners as we walked out and went back to our room. We seemed to go a different way back to the room and I think took a wrong turn. Then Ben said he’d forgotten something in the dining room and would be back in a second. We were just near some seats by a window down a long seemingly deserted corridor. I sat down to wait. I was enjoying the view out the window when Ben finally returned. Our waiter from dinner was walking behind him. I was a little surprised. “Debbie, this is Tom. He liked your performance in the dining room. I’ve decided you’re going to give him a blowjob. Here and now. If you swallow you get fucked hard by me tonight and you get to use your vibrator as well. If you spit I fuck you rougher but without the vibrator. It’s up to you.” I had no time to say anything as Tom walked straight up to me, pulled his cock out and pushed it towards my mouth. Looking towards Ben I opened my mouth and gave a good suck. Tom was quite gentle with my mouth and I was able to pleasure him as I thought about what was to come. I really struggled with swallowing. It’s not that I didn’t want to, but somehow I just couldn’t. But the idea of truly rough sex without my vibrator to stimulate my clit was agony. I struggled to cum without my vibrator and a good hard cock in my ass, and I so wanted Ben to make me cum again. I gave Tom as much attention as I could - I did not want other hotel guests finding us like this. It worked and he held on to my head as his cum began to spurt into my mouth. I licked him clean then opening my eyes and looking straight at Ben I closed my mouth and swallowed it. I licked my lips and opened my mouth to show him I’d managed it and gave him a big smile. I barely noticed as Tom zipped up, mumbled a thank you and left. I did notice Ben smile back at me then stop filming. As we walked back to the room I asked if Andrew was happy with that performance. “Oh delighted” came the reply “he says he’s been waiting over 11 years for you to do that and you’ll be swallowing his cum as soon as you get back home. Now lets get back to that room. I’ve shared you enough for one day. Now I want you, and you’re all mine for the night.” We got back to the room and once the door lock clicked Ben held me against the wall and kissed me hungrily. He hands went all over me and mine did the same to him. He pulled down his own trousers and pants before lifting me up in his arms. My legs went around his waist as he held me, kissing his neck and mouth. His hand reached under my dress and I gasped as he slid the butt plug out my ass. He walked over to one of the comfy chairs and sat down with me on his lap. I sat up and positioned his cock right at the entrance to my pussy. I looked at him then kissed him as I slid myself right onto his cock. It felt amazing. He was so big and hot inside me as he held my hips and lifted me up and down on him. He pulled my dress over my head and sucked each of my nipples into his mouth. When we tired of that position we had a lie down on the bed. I undid the buttons on his shirt and played with his tiny patch of chest hair. I let my hands run down his stomach and tease his cock which was semi-hard. I sat up and ran my fingers down his thighs as well, gently teasing. I watched him become fully erect as I circled his cock again. He sat up then and took his shirt off properly. He twisted it and used it to tie my hands behind my back. He helped me off the bed then bent me over it. Pushing my legs further apart he lent over me and kissed my neck then held my hips and pushed himself into my sopping wet pussy. Man was he good. Small quick thrusts, long deep pounding. It all felt amazing. He pulled out when he got too close to cumming and helped me back on the bed. I lay there on my side looking at him with my arms still tied behind my back. He pulled out his phone then and filmed me lying there sweaty, hair in disarray, stark naked. Then he focused the phone between my legs and put his hand in my pussy to pull it out and show just how wet I was. He sent the clip to Andrew then looked at my pussy with interest. He undid my arms so I could lie on my back properly and positioned me so my bum was on the edge of the bed. He sat on the floor and was just the right height to lick my pussy and finger me. He was gentle at first but the more I moaned the harder he got until he was sucking my clit into his mouth and pounding my pussy with 4 fingers. He started playing with my clit with one finger then and used his other hand on my ass. First one, then two fingers were sliding in and out of my ass but he knew I could take more and pushed until he got four fingers in my already stretched ass. It felt amazing. He paused again with four fingers inside and had me grab my cheeks and spread my ass wide, then sent a picture to Andrew. We stopped for another breather and a much needed drink of water. I lay next to him and felt his warm arm go around me. It was comfortable there but I did feel a longing for Andrew at that point. I loved lying in my husbands arms. I looked up to Ben’s face and felt an overpowering lust. I loved Andrew but I wanted to keep fucking Ben. I needed that orgasm I knew he could give me. I pulled him on top of me and asked him to fuck me as hard as he could in my ass. He didn’t need to be asked twice. I also asked for my vibrator. “Well you have been a good slut” he reasoned. He lifted my legs and placed a pillow under my bum to get the best angle. He passed me the vibrator as he held my legs up higher than his shoulders and pushed them apart. I turned my vibrator on as his cock pushed its way into my ass. He had no trouble getting in. I’d been stretched so many times already that day. He did a little film for Andrew then put his phone down so he could concentrate on me. He started with little thrusts, pushing in and out just small amounts. He got faster and deeper as he kept going. I moved my legs to make them wider and he pulled my ass cheeks apart so he could get in even deeper. He spanked me now and then and I felt myself getting tighter with excitement every time he did. He took me hard and kept up a steady rhythm which is what I need to cum. I turned the vibrator up as I closed my eyes and concentrated on how good it felt. I started to feel the orgasm building. He kept up the steady hard fucking as I tightened around him and screamed out “I’m cumming!”. He grabbed my nipples hard as he pushed his cock into my ass as hard and as deep as he could. Wave after wave of pleasure hit me inside as it felt like an explosion inside me. After, as my breathing began to calm I felt him pull out and carefully put my legs back on the bed. He squeezed my breasts and gently slapped my bum. I curled up and dropped the vibrator. He spooned me and kissed my neck as he pulled the covers over us. “Thank you” I whispered. “Any time little slut” he whispered back. It felt like a dream when Ben ate my pussy in the middle of the night. It was slow and sensual and just perfect as hands stroked my legs and stomach while a clever mouth nibbled, sucked and licked me. Wet fingers pushed into my mouth to be sucked and I tasted my own sweetness on them before dropping back off to sleep again. We took a shower together when we awoke properly the next morning. There was some fun wet kisses, groping and ass slapping as I helped soap down his body and he helped wash my hair. Then he turned me to face the wall, bent me over slightly and pushed his hard cock into my pussy. He fucked me against that shower wall, hard and quick as the hot water fell over us. It was an early breakfast before we had to check out at 10am. Ben tweaked my nipples again before we left the room so they were sticking out quite far. It turned out Andrew had only packed me one dress and no underwear at all, so I was eating breakfast in the same short dress I had worn the night before. I was just glad there were no stains showing on it. We ate and I smiled shyly at Tom the waiter as he walked past with a clear bulge in his trousers. Breakfast eaten, Ben and I headed back up to our room. We went in and Ben stopped me just inside the door. He held me still in his strong arms and nuzzled my neck “I’m not sending you home without you screaming for me one more time.” He picked me straight up and carried me over to the bed. I couldn’t have resisted if I’d wanted to. He pulled my dress straight off me and handcuffed me to the headboard of the bed again. He started gently with just one finger in my pussy as he kissed me, but as a small moan of pleasure escaped me he quickly slapped his hand against my pussy sending a shock wave through me. He moved between spanking my ass and making it sting, gripping my nipples hard, and slapping my pussy. But he spent most of his time fingering my pussy and slapping it. It filled me with sweet pain and shock at every slap. The more he did it, the more I squealed and writhed on the bed. He knew just how to make me scream for him. He knelt next to my head and I took his cock into my mouth, and he still kept slapping my pussy and squeezing my nipples. He worked me up and with his cock pushed into my throat one particularly hard slap made me come hard and I started gushing my juices all over his hand. He pulled out of my mouth and through half closed eyes I saw him film it as he wanked over me and came over my breasts. He put his cock away but didn’t release me. I lay there naked and covered in his cum as he packed my bag and checked his watch. “Um Ben, don’t we need to check out soon? Are you going to let me up?” In response he grabbed my knickers from the morning before and pushed them into my mouth. “Shh. I tell you when it’s time to go slut” I lay there feeling completely used as he walked around the bed and moved me into different positions as he took photos of me. A few minutes before 10am he undid the handcuffs and removed the knickers before packing them in my bag. Helping me up he pulled my dress back over my head. He didn’t let me wash or even look in the mirror. Then he led me down the stairs and outside. He slapped my ass as he pushed me into the waiting taxi. He leaned in as if to help me with my seatbelt but instead fingered me as he kissed me hard. “See you soon you beautiful slut” he said, not bothering to keep his voice down. I didn’t dare look at the taxi driver as he took me home. Before long we pulled up outside our house. Andrew was outside waiting for me. He paid the driver before helping me out and taking my bag. After giving me a huge kiss in the driveway and grabbing my ass cheeks he led me inside. The house was quiet. In between kisses he spoke to me. “The kids have gone to Amy’s house for a few hours. I’ve been getting some interesting videos of you… I think it’s time you finally swallowed your husbands cum... I hope you ate your porridge this morning because you’re going to need your energy.” And in so saying he lifted my dress over my head and bent me straight over the sofa. But that’s another story.