Alice and her husband Dimitri sat in the corner of the large Lounge bar, situated on the 1st floor of the Fairmont Waterfront Hotel Vancouver. They were both sipping wine whilst Alice described the evening ahead.
Alice had been watching the rather distinguished, middle-aged-looking man for the past hour. She had seen him that morning in the pool and liked what she had seen! Alice knew what Dimitri’s kinks were, what turned them both on. She knew how hard his cock would be and how wet her panties would get just from telling her husband that she “Wanted to, and therefore was going to Fuck him.” Dimitri, being the submissive cuck, had reluctantly agreed. Not that he had a choice in the matter, but he, as always, was excited at the prospect and wanted to watch!
He placed his hand in his jacket pocket and produced Alice’s butt plug. She had put it there earlier, winking at him, “For later.” She had said.
He removed it and showed Alice before sucking the cold metal plug between his lips, coating it in his spit, lubricating and warming the cold metal. Alice grinned coyly, watching him as he prepared it. She quickly looked around the room before lifting herself slightly on the chair. Her legs parted slightly, restricted by her leather skirt. Dimitri’s hand slipped between her legs, the back of his hand resting on the seat. Feeling her smooth buttocks as she adjusted her position, wriggling slightly as she felt the stud nestle against her puckered hole.
Dimitri had managed to navigate it past the thin material as she eased down onto the hard plug. She felt her sphincter stretch as it slipped into her ass. Dimitri felt the plug as it left his palm and gazed into Alice’s eyes, melting in her beauty as he tentatively rubbed the pad of his thumb along the front of her wet panties, pushing the material between her lips. His hand was trapped as she gazed past him; he knew who she was looking at. He stared at her hard nipples poking through the thin material of her blouse. Alice adjusted and looked at Dimitri knowingly, enjoying the gentle touch.
As she lifted again, he carefully removed his hand, raising it to his mouth, wanting so much to taste her sweet honey. But Alice stopped him, taking his hand in hers, she shook her head from side to side, “Oh, no, you don’t.” She rubbed the bulge in his pants, teasing him as she sucked his thumb sensuously, between her ruby red lips. “You’re a naughty boy! I didn’t say you could do that.” Her tongue swirled around the thumb, licking it clean. His cock was straining at his pants; he could feel pre cum oozing from the tip as she squeezed his cock hard. Then released him from her grip and mouth. Picked up her glass and sipped her wine.
Richard, of course, had been oblivious to this, sitting near the window, sipping on a “Red Truck,” one of the better local beers, that was available at the hotel bar. He had been staring intently at his laptop, completing his work by reviewing the minutes of the day’s meetings. Then, reading and replying to his multitude of emails. “Enough for tonight,” he thought to himself, sitting back. It was his last night in Vancouver, and he was looking forward to heading home to Manchester the next evening.
Richard looked at the menu, then waved at the waitress to order. “Sirloin steak, rare, with the goat cheese salad, please. Could you ask the chef to add some toasted, crushed walnuts, hold the dressing, and I will have another beer, thank you.”
However, by the time the food arrived, he had somehow lost his appetite, only picking at the food in front of him.
His mind wandered, finding it difficult to concentrate. He was desperately in need of some female company, and tonight, he was feeling particularly horny. “Time to plan something back in Manchester,” he said to himself.
He had discovered a website a few weeks earlier, whilst on yet another business trip in Singapore. It was called “Wives4Sex,” but he hadn’t had the time to pay it much attention. He discreetly scrolled through the profiles. Stopping when he came across a picture of a very good-looking couple. He opened their profile “JVH6&JVW9 looking 4 Fun,” and read about them. “Manchester couple seeking male for 1 on 1 sex.” Richard read on, among other things, it clearly stated that “The husband” wanted to eat the cum of a stranger from “His wife’s pussy.“
Richard was intrigued. He was single, relatively handsome, or so he thought, and had a somewhat insatiable sex drive. He drew the line, though, at paying a woman directly for sex. He had never had issues in finding a willing partner and preferred married women. Usually, though, when their husbands were not aware. 1 or 2 visits, then an excuse as to why it wouldn’t work was his usual routine. He was reluctant to any form of commitment.
When he saw the beautiful couple’s pictures, he noted that JVW9 was a gorgeous, slender, green-eyed, middle-aged redhead. Basically, his childhood wet dream; he loved women with Red Hair. So he decided to contact them through the site’s messaging tab on their profile. He quickly typed his message, adding a link to his own profile.
Due to the 8hr time difference between Vancouver and Manchester, he wasn’t expecting an immediate reply. So he perused the lady’s solo pictures; there were various poses in states of undress. The ones in which she posed in a nursing uniform were his favourite. He started to feel a familiar stirring, his cock hardening against his thigh, the material of his tailored suit trousers starting to tent slightly. He stared intently at the gorgeous, scantily dressed redhead, a single pale white breast exposed, the nipple hard. Her legs spread wide, and her fingers stretched the gusset of her white panties to the side. Exposing a smooth, delicious-looking pussy.
He started imagining her body in his arms, his lips sucking her nipple, and the head of his cock rubbing against her labia.
He was suddenly startled by a noise behind him and quickly came to his senses, remembering where he was. He clicked out of the site and looked around to see if anyone had noticed. It appeared no one had, although the pretty young waitress did have a smirk on her little face, as she coyly glanced his way, he thought!
Scanning the room, he realised he hadn’t really paid any attention to the other patrons or couples in the lounge. It wasn’t that busy. The musician, at the piano in the corner, was singing “Piano Man,” which he knew was a Billy Joel cover.
He sat back in the chair and sipped his beer whilst staring out over the harbour. Darkness was descending, and the street lights below the lounge began to flicker. He watched a float plane glide into view, just above Lions Gate Bridge. Turning slightly, then landing gracefully on the smooth waters in the harbour, it drifted casually over to the dock, allowing its passengers to disembark.
The city was slowing down for the evening. He closed his laptop, picked a little more at his salad, then pushed it away. He was just about to get the bill and leave when a young lady approached his table. She slipped into the seat beside him, blocking his exit. She looked straight at him and commented on the beautiful view. Then, unexpectedly, introduced herself: “Alice,” she announced. “How are you this evening?”
“Richard,” he replied, unconsciously looking the beautiful young woman up and down, taking in her beauty. “I am very well, thank you,” then agreeing with her on the view, adding, “Those mountains with the snow-capped peaks look amazing,” smiling back, staring at her chest.
Alice was dressed tastefully in a stunning white blouse, a tight black leather miniskirt, the hem of which stopped mid-thigh; sheer black stockings or tights, he wasn’t sure which; and finally, black high-heeled stilettos. Her long auburn hair rested neatly on her left shoulder. A silver chain hung around her slender neck, her lips were ruby red, and she had dark hazel brown eyes.
Richard’s mouth had opened slightly, gazing at her beauty. After a second or two, he regained his senses and, against his better judgment, had unwittingly assumed she was an escort.
She was at least ten to fifteen years younger than he was, and although he was a handsome, well-dressed man, he had never really been attracted to younger women or understood why they would be interested in him.
Richard, being a gentleman and not wanting to embarrass or offend the young lady, casually leaned towards her and just whispered in her ear, “Thank you for the compliment, but I don’t pay for sex.”
Alice looked at him, incredulously at first, with her wanton eyes, fluttering her lashes. He felt his cock twitch again as her fingernails gently traced along his inner thigh. Looking directly at him, she whispered back, “I am not that kind of girl.”
Richard felt his cheeks redden. He nervously coughed, then grinned and apologised, perfusely. He offered to buy Alice a drink, waving at the barman and indicating he wanted two more drinks.
“I watched you in the pool this morning, you looked nice in those tight Speedos,” emphasising the word “Nice”, her fingers sliding and squeezing along the outline of his cock. She grinned and smiled again.
Richard squirmed a little in his seat, his cock starting to fill with hot blood. Smiling, he spoke, “I swim every morning, especially when away for work.“
With Alice still looking into his eyes. “Now you’re all alone.” She spoke in slightly broken English, a faint Eastern European accent creeping through that he couldn’t quite place.
Unconsciously, he gazed at her cleavage again. This time, he noticed a large single black pearl on a silver necklace. It rested between her beautiful, ample breasts. Her nipples were erect and forming points on her blouse. She knew right at that moment that she had him.
He startled, looking up as she spoke, noticing the large diamond ring glinting in the light as she raised her glass of sparkling white wine. “Does your wife mind if you talk to strange women?”
Richard let out a little laugh, “Maybe she would. If I had one.” Grinned, then asked, “Does your husband?”
They both laughed and chatted for a while longer, Alice’s hand never leaving his thigh, her palm and fingers squeezing the still slightly flaccid but now growing lump that was starting to swell along his left leg.
Richard shifted slightly again, in his seat, clearly becoming uncomfortable. Alice seductively licked her lips and leaned over to Richard. She nibbled his earlobe, then whispered. “Mmmm, I want your cock in my mouth, and wherever else you want to put it.” The tip of her tongue circled his earlobe before dipping into his ear canal. A shiver ran down his spine. “My husband likes to watch me have sex. Tonight, I said no. Do you mind?”
She looked at Richard again. Her lips parted a little, her tongue now slipping seductively over her bottom lip. He watched as her chest rose and fell with each breath. Her nipples were clearly hard, straining against the soft material of her silk blouse.
Richard‘s eyes fixated on her. “You look like nice man. I want you all to myself.” Speaking in her sexy accent again, Richard initially thought that it came across a little staged. She giggled, squeezing his now hard cock. Richard realised that he didn’t really care if it was staged or not.
Richard held her hand against his cock, “Maybe we would be comfortable in my room!”
Alice smiled, retrieved her phone from her purse, and messaged Dimitri, “You don’t get to watch tonight. DO NOT TOUCH whilst you wait, imagine the fun I will be having! Text when I am finished and ready for you.”
Meanwhile, Richard waved at the waitress for the bill, hearing the faint sound of a cell phone chirping in the distance. He signed the receipt, quickly placed his laptop into its case and followed Alice to the elevator. He was mesmerised by the hypnotic sway of Alice’s hips and her gorgeous legs.
Richard didn’t notice Dimitri sitting in the shadows reading his message, as he walked away, or hear him as he called to the barman. “Please, charge that to my Room,” then casually wandered over to check the room number listed on the bar receipt. “Just in case”, he thought to himself, knowing instinctively she wouldn’t change her mind. He glanced over as Richard and his wife entered the elevator, Alice glancing back, smiling as she pulled on Richard’s silk tie, their mouths meeting in a kiss as she walked backwards pulling him through the doors.
Dimitri sat back down on a stool and asked for a beer. Disappointed and slightly deflated, he would have to wait for his message. Knowing full well that Alice loved to tease and torment him, he loved her. Cleaning her pussy or ass would be his reward tonight. He knew she would not text him again until one or the other was full and needed cleaning.
Once in the room, Alice took control and hastily pulled Richard towards the seating area of the spacious suite. Her fingers, finding and skillfully unfastening his belt, as they kissed, her tongue deep in his mouth. Richard cradled her face in his hands, his tongue responding eagerly to her passionate kiss before lowering his hands and rubbing her shoulders. She unbuttoned his suit pants, letting them fall to the ground, hearing a clunk as his belt buckle hit the floor.
She eased his tight briefs down his thighs before stepping back, looking down at his impressive cock, poking out from beneath his shirt, swaying, and bobbing in front of her.
Alice raised her arms and pushed him backwards. Watching as he fell into the chair. Richard could see the wanton lust in her eyes. He gazed back at her as she slowly lifted the hem of her tight leather skirt, exposing the smooth flesh above the lace trim at the tops of her stockings, catching a brief glimpse of her very skimpy black panties, before she squatted down before him.
Removing his shoes and socks one by one, easing his briefs down to his ankles, then slipping the garments over his feet. Discarding them in a pile, Alice placed her hands on his knees, parted his legs, then dropped down and crawled between them.
She was mesmerised by the sheer size of his erect cock. Bobbing and bouncing in front of her eyes. leaning forward, her forearms resting on his thighs, her fingernails scratching the stretched, taut skin covering his shaft, looking up into his eyes. Before grabbing his cock and stroking it, her fingers stretched, but we’re unable to surround its girth; her mouth watered.
Richard’s fingers slid through Alice’s long, silky hair as her tongue danced over the swollen gland. The tip circling the corona before poking at the Meatus, her tongue stud catching the soft, sensitive flesh, slipping into the hole, momentarily as she licked the head. She kissed and sucked the tip, gently, like a schoolgirl sucking a popsicle. Then he watched as her mouth opened fully. His head fell back as he relished the experience of the warm, wet sensation of her mouth, moaning loudly.
The way she sucked him was incredible. One hand cradled his scrotum, massaging each testicle with her fingers. Whilst the other held the base of his cock, stroking him as her silver tongue stud glided along the base of his shaft. The tip flicked and tickled, lapping the underside of his cock.
Alice attempted to take him deeper with each bob of her head. Gagging and choking slightly, the deeper she took him. Her jaw ached; he felt huge in her mouth. She felt his hand on her head, exerting a little more pressure. She sensed he wanted more, to feel the tightness of her throat, but she knew she couldn’t take anymore at this angle.
Richard’s desire took over, and he wanted to go deeper. Grabbing her hair, forcing her head onto him, she gagged loudly, choking as the head of his cock attempted to enter her throat. He held her for a minute, enjoying the tightness of her throat, clutching at his swollen head. Then, he felt her resistance. The sting of her fingernails digging into his thighs was intense as she tried to push back. He realised instantly it was too much for her and released her head. She came off him with a gasp, copious amounts of drool falling from her mouth, his cock covered in her spittle. She looked up at him, breathing heavily, her eyes watering.
Richard just looked down at the twenty-something young lady, unapologetically. With a commanding tone, he spoke, “Undress for me, Alice” Alice smiled back at him, licked the full length of his cock from his pendulous balls all the way to the tip. He took her hand, assisting her as she rose slowly from her knees and kissed him. Biting his bottom lip. Then turned and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows of the luxurious hotel suite.
Richard sat in the comfy armchair watching her, his own personal strip show. She swayed her hips from side to side, imaginary music playing in her head. A large blood-red moon appeared behind her, highlighting the snow-peaked coastal mountains surrounding Vancouver. Richard only noticed the silhouette of his dancer as she slowly removed her blouse, the soft, silky material seductively slipping off her shoulders before falling to the ground. There was no need for a bra; her beautiful, perky, young breasts supported themselves. She squeezed her hard nipples between her thumb and forefinger whilst biting her bottom lip.
Richard removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt as he watched. Then started stroking his cock in approval. She turned around, facing the window, her back to Richard, staring out at the reflection of the mountains, shimmering on the moonlit water of the bay.
She undid the zip at the back of her skirt, slowly letting it fall, then stepped out of it. Alice’s black stockings were held in place by four straps connected to a thin suspender belt that hugged her waist just above her hips. Richard noticed her thin black thong come into view, the thin strip of material nestled between her cheeks barely covering a red jewelled butt plug. The jewel glinted as the moonlight caught it.
Alice Bent forward—sliding her hands along her silk stockings, grabbing her ankles, her breast resting against her legs, before reaching back and parting her beautiful, tight bottom cheeks. Her fingertips rubbed and pulled at the plug, moaning softly as she played with it. She slid her hands to her waist and scooped her fingers under the thin strips of material, slipping her thong down her gorgeous, long legs.
Richard gazed in awe at the sight before him. Alice looked at him over her shoulder, spreading her legs again after stepping out of the thin panties. She tossed them at him, and he caught them with his free hand. Lifting the sodden material to his face, holding it close to his nose, inhaling her intoxicating scent. Then, wrapped the material around his cock, her juicy gusset slick against his skin, lubricating as he continued to stroke it.
Alice placed a hand against the window, licked two of her fingers, then eased them into her wet pussy. Fingering herself deeply as she watched Richard, then she spoke, “What are you waiting for?”
Richard climbed out of the chair, removed his shirt and dropped it and her panties to the floor. He casually walked over to her. Watching intently as her fingers continued to slip between her pussy lips. Releasing his cock, he stood behind her. He started to run his fingers over the smooth skin of her back, tracing the tips along her spine, before grabbing her hips. She had slipped her fingers from her cunt and was now toying with his cock, rubbing the bulbous head along her sodden labia, coating it in her juice, before slipping just the head inside her pussy.
She felt so tight, her young pussy clutching and gripping his big cock. Richard grinned to himself, watching her face react in the reflection of the window. Her eyes gaped open as he grabbed her hips and, with a single thrust, entered her, burying his thick 9 inches all the way to his balls. She grunted and moaned loudly, feeling her pussy stretch and spasm around his shaft. He held her for a minute, allowing her cunt to adjust itself to his size. Her pussy clenched and squeezed his shaft; her juices oozing and leaking, out, dripping down, coating his balls and thighs. He slid his hands around her slender body upto her chest, gliding his finger tips over her rib cage, pulling her body back, arching her spine.
Alice started to rotate her hips in rhythm with Richard’s short thrusts. He massaged the soft flesh of her breasts before squeezing her nipples hard. Moaning, she flicked her head, and her hair fell over her left shoulder. Richard leant forward, kissing the exposed flesh on the right side of her neck, biting it softly, then planting small, subtle kisses, running the tip of his tongue in circles back to her spine. He could feel her butt plug rubbing against his pubis as their bodies ground together, gently thrusting into her again and again. She took one of Richard’s hands and placed it on her smooth mound, his fingers quickly finding and caressing her erect, sensitive clit. He whispered in her ear, “You are fucking amazing, your cunt is so tight, I am going to make you cum soooooo hard.”
She moaned loudly as Richard’s fingers rubbed her clit softly at first. His fingertip circling the hard bud, coaxing it out from behind its hood, coating it in the juice that seeped out of her pussy, slick and sticky on his hard cock. Then, as he felt her orgasm approach, his fingers frantically rubbed her clit, his hand a blur as he thrust his cock faster and faster into her. Her bottom bounced and rubbed hard against him.
“Fuuuuuuck,” Alice cried out, her legs and body shaking as her orgasm took over. She had to place both of her hands firmly on the glass window. Richard wrapped his arm around her chest and just held onto her as her pussy spasmed around his cock. He bit the side of her throat as her head pushed back against his shoulder. Her nipples were stiff and rigid, pressing into the palm of his hand. He carried her weight as her feet left the ground, her body twitching and convulsing slightly. Her eyes rolling back, her breath heavy and panting. Alice moaned loudly, cursing and swearing in a language he didn’t recognise as she rode out her orgasm.
Richard gradually released his grip as he felt her body relax, her breathing more controlled, and her legs finally regaining strength. She placed her feet on the ground and eased herself forward. She felt his lips leave her neck, and his hand release her breasts. Both heard a slurping noise as his cock slipped from her sodden pussy, a string of viscous fluid dangled momentarily from her lip before starting to stretch, and fall. Alice expertly caught it by scooping two of her fingers through her labia, soaking them in her honey.
Alice turned, placing one hand behind Richard’s head, and pulled him in close to kiss. She eased her soaked fingers between their lips, and both of their tongues fought to clean them. Richard’s hands squeezed her buttocks as her breasts squashed against his hairy chest. He felt the soft silk material of her stockings brushing against his thigh as she raised her right leg.
Richard broke the kiss, leaning down slightly to scoop his left arm under her leg, taking her nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard as he hoisted her up. Catching the other leg as she lifted that one also. Richard supported her weight on his arms, his hands caressing the smooth skin of her buttocks. He kissed her chest, licking the beads of sweat that rolled between her breasts, playing with the pearl with his tongue, pushing it into her cleavage. Her hands stroked his bald head as she rubbed her chest against his face.
Alice lowered herself slowly, his tongue licking up towards her throat. She moaned as his erect cock homed back in, slipping back between her pussy lips. This time, she could control the depth and speed of insertion. She held Richard’s head against her neck, crying out as he slid his full length into her dripping wet pussy. He could feel her walls stretching again, squeezing his thick cock.
He held her thin, fragile frame with ease. Her stocking-clad legs draped over his forearms, his fingertips pushing on her butt plug as he thrust into her hard and deep. “Fuuuck,” she cried out, loudly in his ear.
Slowing the pace, she wanted this to last. Richard turned slightly and carried her impaled on his cock to the bedroom. She allowed her body to bounce his cock, driving deeper with each step.
When she sensed the bed behind her, she let go of his head and leaned back, falling onto the soft duvet cover. Richard leaned forward, guiding her down, then pinned her to the bed, pushing and spreading her legs open. He wanted to see Alice’s face as he fucked her. He gazed into her eyes as he started to thrust into her pussy. She panted and purred loudly, her eyes never leaving his.
She sensed he was getting close. Alice wanted more; she needed more. She locked her heels behind his back, holding him tight. He stared down at her. His cock was buried deep, his balls twitching slightly, resting against her smooth bottom, his breath shallow, sweat dripping from his forehead.
She grabbed her legs, releasing him and pulling them further back, hooking them over her elbows this time, “Lick my pussy,” Alice demanded. “Suck my clit.”
Richard did not need any encouragement, quickly removing his cock he lowered his head, kissing her body and abdomen before clamping his lips over her erect, exposed clit. Sucking it hard into his mouth, then flicking it with the tip of his tongue. A shiver ran through her body. She grabbed his head, grinding her pussy against his face, his tongue slipping into her, feeling her smooth walls, tasting her. Sucking her meaty lips between his, then tracing his tongue along the skin between pussy and ass, tasting the tangy bitterness, as he rimmed her. Slipping his tongue behind the jewel to touch the puckered flesh. He tugged and pushed the plug in and out of her ass, feeling her anal sphincter relax as it released the silver stud, then the resistance at its reinsertion. He moved back to her clit, sucking the hard nub once more. He inserted two fingers, hooked them, and started rubbing. He felt her pussy squeeze as he sought her elusive G Spot.
Her eyes rolled back as another orgasmic wave took over, releasing the hold she had on her legs. Alice clamped them around Richard’s neck and head, pulling him in as her bottom left the bed, her back arched upwards. She cried out, a deep guttural moan escaping her lips as fluid forcefully squirted from her pussy.
Richard’s mouth filled instantly, and he struggled to swallow, sputtering and struggling to breathe, his nose squashed against her clit. Her body bucking and spasming beneath him as wave after wave of juice filled his mouth. It was his turn now to grab her thighs, digging his finger tips into the soft flesh, fighting for release and air. Alice seemed oblivious to his distress, enjoying the best orgasm she’d had in a long time. Richard started to feel dizzy. He thought he was going to pass out.
Then her legs relaxed, and she released her grip; his mouth opened. Fluid poured from his mouth, dripping off his chin onto his chest. He gasped for air; their eyes met, and he could see a big grin on her face. She panted, catching her breath, “Holy fuck,” Richard said, as they regained their composure.
“Now your turn to cum, yes,” she said, again in her broken English. Richard watched as Alice pulled her legs back behind her head, hooking her arms behind her knees once more.
She reached down and pulled her butt plug out, placing it carefully on the bed at the side of her. Richard watched, stroking his cock, “Does she want it in the ass?” He placed the tip at the entrance to her cunt, soaking the tip, teasing her. Rubbing it through the soft lips, sliding his length along her labia, watching her face, before inserting an inch. Looking into her eyes. Thrusting forward, they both moaned as his balls hit her ass cheeks. He withdrew slowly, nearly exiting her pussy, then thrust forward again hard, pushing her into the mattress. After a few deep, hard thrusts, he withdrew. It was time to try her tight ass.
She knew what was coming and smiled at him as his cock left her pussy, his cock coated, dripping in her juice. Alice reached between her legs, placing the tip against her slightly gaping anus. Holding him as he tried to push his cock forward, attempting to enter. Her anal sphincter resisting, he slipped to one side, then the other, before finally feeling her stretch open, allowing entry. Alice whimpered slightly as he eased into her, inch by inch. Halfway in, he pulled back, seeing the pain in her face. “Don’t stop,” she cried, tears running down her face. He spat on his cock, adding more lubrication. Alice also coated her fingers with the pussy juice oozing from between her lips, applying it to his shaft. He eased in another 2 inches. Stopping for a second before pulling out an inch, then pushing forward slowly, until finally he was entirely in. They both let out a deep sigh. She was so tight. She looked at him again as she released her legs, letting her calves fall against his shoulders. Her tone changed again, now very demanding, “Now fuck my ass, don’t stop until you cum, fill me up.”
He started to fuck her slowly, pulling and pushing his cock in and out, building up speed and depth, “Fuck me, fuck me harder, harder,” she screamed at him. He thrust into her tight ass, feeling her bounce beneath him, the bed rebounding her body against his. She took his whole length hard repeatedly, no more teasing, this was getting hardcore. Her fingers rubbed her clit, dipping into her honey pot before feeding Richard her sweet, sweet pussy juice. Sweat dripped off his forehead as he fucked her hard, sucking her fingers clean.
Her hands gripped his bald head, her fingernails digging into the soft flesh, as she took the pounding. Her mouth was filthy, talking dirty, telling him “how desperate she was for his cum. How big he felt in her tiny ass.” She screamed out loud as another orgasmic wave took over, this time pissing and squirting. Fluid erupting from her pussy, splashing all over Richard’s lower abdomen and groin, before landing and pooling back on her belly. That was it, he couldn’t last any longer, her ass spasming as she came, tipping him over the edge. He felt his balls tighten, his cock swelled, ready to explode. She sensed he was going to cum, and despite riding her own climax, she held him tight. Slipping her legs from his shoulders and placing them around his waist, gripping and squeezing him tight. Holding his cock deep inside her.
He shuddered and grunted, “I am cummmmmming,” he declared as spurt after spurt of hot cum filled her bowels. His face contorted as he came. Gripping her hips, pulling her onto him. He tried to pull out, wanting to send a load of cum across her body, but she wouldn’t allow him.
Alice gripped him hard, wanting every drop, ordering him, “Leave it in my ass.”
Richard jerked as he emptied his balls, gripping her hips, he looked at Alice lying in front of him, recovering from her orgasm. They were both covered in sweat and body fluids. Finally, he moaned as he felt his cock start to deflate, leaving her ass with a soft plopping noise. Alice released her grip, reached for the plug, and quickly pushed it back in, this time with minimal resistance. Richard bent forward and kissed her before lying down beside her. Both of them were panting and catching their breath.
A few minutes later, Richard climbed off the bed and wandered back into the other room. He grabbed Alice’s mobile phone and then tossed it over to her. “Text him, tell him to come up to the room. I want to watch.“ A big grin spread across her face as she typed her message. She then climbed off the bed and, with slightly shaky legs, stumbled slightly in her stilettos. Stopped for a second, regained her balance, and then strutted into the room where Richard was.
She retrieved his shirt from the floor and put it on, awaiting her husband’s knock at the door. Richard sat back in his chair, holding a bottle of water. Alice walked over and sat on his knee, stroking his sticky, flaccid but still impressive cock, before taking the water from him and drinking. A few minutes later, they heard the knock.
Richard held Alice and kissed her passionately. Making Dimitri wait a few minutes longer. They heard the knock again, and Richard released his grip so Alice could answer the door. She greeted Dimitri dressed only in Richard’s shirt, stockings and stilettos. Her nipples clearly erect, her thighs slick with body fluid, without saying a word, she pulled him into the room and kissed him. Rubbing her hand over the bulge in his tight jeans, teasing him. She took Dimitri’s hand and walked him back into the room. She made him stand in front of Richard. Then she leaned forward, the shirt riding up, exposing her ass as she kissed Richard, spreading her legs. Dimitri could clearly see her pussy and buttplug cum starting to ooze from around it. He licked his lips.
Richard broke the kiss and looked at him momentarily, “I believe Alice wants to give you something?” Dimitri stared between Richard’s legs, his flaccid cock still looking impressive lying against his thigh.
He imagined Alice impaled on the enormous cock, her pussy stretched. He smiled, a big grin spreading across his face, but before he could answer, Alice slapped him. Ordering him to lie down on the floor.
His face stung; his cheek was glowing red. Never had Alice been so dominant. His cock strained at his pants, twitching, against his very tight jeans. He was so uncomfortable. He obeyed, instantly dropping to the floor, looking up as Alice straddled his head and was just about to lower herself onto his face, when Richard grinned and stopped her. “Go and lie on the bed, Alice.” Alice obeyed without question, turned and walked towards the bedroom.
Dimitri was confused, he got up from the floor, and followed her. As Alice climbed onto the bed, Richard dragged her across the bed so that her head rested on the edge. He then positioned a pillow beneath her waist, lifting her bottom. “Dimitri,” Richard called, “Have you ever seen Alice deep throat a big cock?” Richard was becoming very assertive and was enjoying this role. “Alice, lift your legs, let Dimitri see your pussy and ass.” Richard bent down, unbuttoned the shirt, and opened it, exposing Alice’s breasts, her nipples rigid and hard, pulling on each one, hearing her moan. He felt her mouth on his testicles, sucking each one into her mouth. He adjusted slightly, allowing her tongue to lick his ass. With her legs in the air, Richard grabbed her ankles, pulling them back, exposing her swollen, wet pussy, and stretched ass hole. Richard could see Dimitri squirm a little, licking his lips, his mouth watering, wanting to taste her. The bulge in his pants was also evident. But it was going to stay in his pants, at least for now.
Richards fingers slid back along Alice’s neck as his cock grew, hardening as he adjusted position. He pushed the head between her open lips, stopping for a moment, to watch Dimitri’s face, as Alice slurped and sucked. Her moans were vibrating through his cock, sending electric shocks along his spine. He eased into her mouth, deeper and deeper. Hearing her gag, he stopped. Her arms reached back, her hands grabbed his thighs, pulling at him, wanting more.
They both saw the bulge appear in her throat as she swallowed, taking his full length, his balls resting on her forehead. Holy crap, he thought, never has a woman been able to do that before. He stood there a moment, savouring the sensation before pulling out. She gasped for air, lifting her head slightly, looking at her husband, her finger bending back and forth, insinuating him to step forward.
It was Richard’s turn to watch now. Still holding the heels of Alice’s stilettos, he spread her legs, pulling them slightly apart and lifting her bottom. Dimitri leaned forward and placed his hands on her bottom cheeks, spreading them. He pulled Alice’s butt plug out with his teeth, and he was rewarded instantly with a steady stream of thick cum. He licked eagerly, Alice grabbed his head and rammed it into her ass, his tongue penetrating her stretched, well fucked ass. Richard placed his cock back in her mouth, pushing in and out, slowly going deeper and deeper. Till he was in her throat again, pulling out and slowly fucking her mouth, she wanked the base of his shaft, her fingers preventing him from going too deep, she sucked the tip. Her tongue danced around its head, poking and prodding the little hole and tasting the remnants of her ass that still lingered on it.
Alice’s other hand held Dimitri in place, making sure he cleaned her properly. She could feel his tongue cleaning her inside as he spread her cheeks, stretching her anus open with his thumbs. Sucking and licking, swallowing all the cum that he could find.
Richard could feel his orgasm approach, his balls tightened, and cock swelled in her mouth. Alice knew what was coming. She grabbed Dimitri’s hair and yanked his head back, making him watch. Richard groaned as his first load of cum filled her mouth. Richard withdrew as another load splashed onto her face. She licked her lips, opened her mouth as more cum hit her tongue, swallowing as it trickled into her throat. Another rope lept, from Richard’s cock landing on her chest and abdomen, then the last load splashed against her pubis and ricocheted onto Dimitri’s face.
Alice grabbed Richard’s cock, slurping the last remnants of cum from the tip, before ordering Dimitri to clean her up. Richard watched as Dimitri did as instructed, licking Alice clean, savouring the taste of the stranger’s cum. Alice told Dimitri to pull out his pathetic cock, which he did quickly, finding instant relief from the tight confines of his jeans. She watched as he masturbated, calling him names and humiliating him in front of Richard. “Come closer, you may cum on my tits,” is all she said before Richard heard him grunt, splattering Alice’s breasts with his cum.
Then Alice made Dimitri go and collect her clothes from the other room. Richard grabbed a robe from the bathroom and gave it to Alice. She kissed Richard passionately as Dimitri returned, then the couple left Richard’s room.
Richard strolled into the bathroom, turned on the shower, downed another bottle of water, brushed his teeth, then stepped into the heavy stream of hot water, contemplating what had just happened.
As the hot water soaked his body, he imagined what it would be like to do it again with a sexy nurse, pictures of JVW9 filtering through his mind. He made a mental note to check his messages after his swim, in the morning, before heading out to his final round of meetings. He would be back in Manchester soon.
To be continued
