This is a retell of a story I wrote some years ago and published here anonymously.

Janey and I decided to have a few days away at the coast to celebrate our 26th wedding anniversary.  Approaching our fifties, but still in good shape and happily married, we wanted to enjoy a quiet time, have some good food and wine, and pamper ourselves a bit.

Our children are all grown up and away now, so I booked a hotel in Bournemouth for two nights, and off we went, driving a couple of hours to the coast. While it was raining when we left, as we got towards Bournemouth the sun came out and things were looking fair for our stay.

We found the hotel and checked in, nice hotel if a bit faded and past its best, but the room was comfortable, king size bed and nice en-suite, etc.

We went to explore the local area, walking in the sunshine, and looking out for a nice restaurant at which to have dinner.  Stopping for a coffee, we were now well relaxed and enjoying our break.

Janey is on the slim side, small but perfect tits, and a little heavier round her hips but not much; her dark hair just shoulder length and this suited her face – she is a good looking woman, if quietly so.

During our marriage we have been quite conventional and were not into swinging – although we both enjoyed fantasizing during our love-making, imagining another man joining us to pleasure Janey.  This always turns her on, and she comes loads when I whisper in her ear about her taking another cock, while I am pounding away.

Anyway, back to Bournemouth.  We returned to the hotel, and showered and changed for dinner, and I went to get the lift while Janey finished off her make-up.

“Come on Janey, aren’t you ready yet?”  I called, going back towards our room (I had left the door open).  “Coming.” And she appeared looking a picture in her Little Black Dress, almost backless, stockings and high heels.

I glanced towards the lifts, and saw the lift had arrived without the usual bell signal, and it was now closing.  I tried to reach it, but failed, so we had to wait for another lift.

The restaurant was marvellous and the food top notch, and we spent a lovely evening – the place was not busy so there was no pressure to hurry, and we didn’t.  After dinner we had a few drinks, and it was very late when we eventually got back to the hotel.

It was now quite late, and we were both a little tipsy, but not drunk, and I was looking forward to some sex when we got to bed.

After our meal and drinks we were both quiet but happy as we got the lift up to the 4th floor to our room.

The lift doors silently opened, and I got the key card out ready as we walked to the corridor where our room was located.

We turned the corner and both stopped – there, 30 feet away, was a couple – naked (well almost – the lady had heels on, while the man was dressed only in socks).  She (about fifty or so, and nicely round without being tubby) was bent over, leaning against the corridor wall while her partner (about the same age and thin) fucked her from behind.  We stood there, I was enjoying the view, and my eyes were fixed on the ladies large tits swinging back and forth as she was fucked by what looked like a good sized weapon.

They hadn’t heard us, and were still unaware of our presence, too engrossed in their act.

“What do we do?” Janey whispered.  Their room door was open, which was two rooms away from ours, and it would not be possible to get to it without disturbing them.

I thought for a moment, the sight had awakened my cock, which was now fully hard. We couldn’t just stay there until they finished, so I took Janey’s hand and began walking toward them.

“Don’t let us spoil your fun.” I said, “we’re just going to our room.”  We were now about ten feet from them and at our door.

They both looked in our direction, shocked at being discovered, then the lady broke into a smile.  “Thanks.” She said and went back to her reverie, while the man – who had initially paused between thrusts – now resumed fucking even more vigorously than before.

I put the key card in our door and opened it, we were inside, and as soon as I closed the door, Janey broke into a laugh.

“Well, I’ve never seen anything like that before.” She giggled at me.  I was already busy undressing, and Janey saw I was horny as I dropped my boxers.

Within moments, we were on the bed, Janey still in her stockings and heels but nothing else, while I prodded my cock at her shaved pussy.  She was soaking wet, usually she takes time to get wet, but now she was dripping.

I shook my shirt off as Janey took hold of my stiff member and guided me into her.

“God, that feels good.” She moaned, “seeing them has made me so randy.”

A naughty thought crossed my mind. “Let’s go and fuck in the corridor like that couple.”  Silence from Janey, and I continued pushing my cock into her soaking snatch.  After a few moments she muttered “OK, then”. 

I couldn’t believe it.  I pulled out of Janey and got off the bed, “Come on then – quick before they finish.”  I took her hand, and we went to the door.

Opening the door, I took a quick peak.  They were still there, still mid-throws, still pounding, and very much enjoying it.

Janey nervously emerged, wide-eyed and fixed on them, she took a couple of steps and assumed the same position as the woman, bent over and leaning against the wall.  “Come on, Don, give me your cock NOW!”  It was an order.

I took up position behind Janey and did as requested.  Both of us were looking at the other couple, and they likewise were looking at us.

We fucked in unison, keeping the same place and timing of our thrusting, watching each other now only six feet away.

“Get her to suck your cock Ted.” The woman moaned at her partner.

Before we could react, Ted had withdrawn his cock from her, and we could both now see he was well endowed, thick and quite long.

“Would you like some of this?” He asked Janey as he stood there, his hands still on his woman’s bum but his cock was pointing straight at my wife.

“Now, hold on a minute.” I began, but Janey interrupted – “Yes, bring it here.”

I could feel her cunt spasm around my penis. – she was hornier than I have ever known her.

Ted slowly strolled towards Janey, his hands holding his big member at the base, and he pointed it at Janey’s mouth.

Janey took her left hand off the wall, and gripped his cock hard, pulling him to her mouth which she opened and half this thick erection disappeared, This was so sexy, shagging my wife while she sucked on another cock.

So there was I pumping my cock into Janey doggy style while she fed on Ted’s generous member, and all this was happening in the corridor outside our hotel room.

Ted’s partner – a lady slightly older than us, say early 50s, and with a nice curvy body, and 38C tits – watched the three of us, with a slight smile on her face, her eyes fixed on Janey chewing on Ted’s long thick pole.  She came closer, and looked me in the eye; “Want me to suck yours for you?”

“That would be nice, very nice, but Janey needs it at the moment, can I get to you in a moment?”  Sounds ridiculous doesn’t it, but I couldn’t just pull out of Janey while she was in such a heightened state – her pussy muscles rippled around my cock, and I could sense she was not far from a breath-taking climax.

She began to emit moans, her mouth locked around Ted. She shook, and just as she began to climax, Ted gasped and pumped his seed down Janey’s throat.

Janey sagged and collapsed on to the floor, my penis pinging out of her, Ted’s semi-hard member dropping semen on Janey’s hair.

“My turn now.” And the woman, I didn’t know her name then, bent forward and took my cock between her bright-red lipsticked lips, licking Janey’s juices from the shaft before swallowing (felt like it anyway) my penis.

Janey lay there still and silent. Ted just watched his woman sucking me.  “Bet you can’t last long, Sheila is an expert.”

He was right, her administrations were heavenly, and becoming more urgent, she could sense my loins coming to the boil, and quickened her pace yet again.

“GOD!” I spat my semen on to her tongue, once twice and again.  Sheila with her mouth now open and looking up at me, showing me my cum filling her mouth before swallowing the lot.  “Mmmm, very tasty.”

Sheila stood and put her mouth on mine, pushing her tongue into my mouth, the salty taste of my cum washing down my dry throat.

“Thanks dear.  Come on Ted, best get to bed now.”  With that she turned and walked calmly back the few steps to their door and she was gone, Ted following and the door closed.  I was left standing alone, naked in the corridor, with my wife naked on the floor at my feet.

Gently pulling Janey up, I supported her as best I could and walked her to our door, thankfully only a couple of yards away.  I lifted her into the bed, closed the door, and collapsed beside her.

I could hardly believe what had just happened.  It now seemed unreal.

I killed the lights, and lay there in the dark; Janey’s breathing now indicating she was mostly asleep.  Eventually I must have fallen into a deep sleep myself, as when I woke the sky behind the net curtains was beginning to lighten.  I looked at my watch – 6am.

Janey was lying on her side facing away from me, and I spooned myself to her, reaching my hand under her arm to clasp her left breast.  I played with her nipple while my penis raised the flag and took up close position along her bum.

Janey stirred, she was not completely asleep now, but she just lay there while I played.  I could feel her nipple harden under my fingers, and then I reached my free hand to find her slit, and – yes, she was wet, her juices flowing.

“Did you enjoy last night?” I gingerly enquired.

“Mmmm, was I really that slutty, fancy me fucking in the corridor, AND sucking on a stranger’s cock.”  My fingers pushed between her labia and gently inside her.  Janey pushed back in response.

“You didn’t answer the question Janey.”  I tried again.

“Well, did I enjoy it? Yes! You bet I did; that was the best sex I have ever had.  Would I like to do it again, Yes please!”

I pushed my member where my fingers had been, she was very wet and he slid home sweetly.

“I could try knocking on their door, to see if they want a repeat.” I floated the idea, not certain of a response.

“Not in the corridor, Don, but I wouldn’t mind them joining us here.”  Was she a forever changed woman, had what happened unlocked a slut in Janey?  I was puzzled, my mind full of questions.

“Well, are you going, or shall I?”  Janey sat upright in the bed, removing my friend from his haven, and she looked at me. I was unsure, last night we had all – I think been in drink, although not drunk, in the cold light of day more modest behaviour would surely prevail.

“Stay there.  I am going.” Janey was out of bed and at the door in a flash.

To be continued.....