So, another trade exhibition over. It had been a busy day and I was looking forward to showering and changing into something more comfortable before having a relaxing drink in the hotel bar. Let’s face it; at these conferences, it was about the most exciting thing I could look forward to.
As I sat at a table sipping my whisky, I contemplated on my current relationship and tried to figure out at what point it had become so predictable and comfortable – okay, I admit it, boring. I started thinking about those wonderful past days where everything was new and exciting. The sex was hot and plentiful as we explored each other’s newly discovered bodies, finding out what made each other shiver and shake to ultimate explosive orgasms. However, as relationships develop, so do routines, and what was once exciting became mundane. We needed more adventure in our life.
My glass empty, I considered one last refill before going back to my room for a lonely session with my right hand and the porn channel when I glanced up at the bar where a couple sat. Both were beautiful and, judging by their intimacy, were clearly very much into each other. At that moment, the woman looked up and caught me staring at what can only be described as her curvy, goddess-like body. She was wearing a short cocktail dress that accentuated her long, athletic legs and deep cleavage that hinted of luscious breasts hidden within.
Drawing my attention away from her breasts, I looked up to see that she was staring right back at me with eyes that sparkled with humour and a hint of a smile that suggested fun and mischief. Quickly, I moved my eyes away, not wanting to come across some bar-room lecher, fantasising over something I could never have. A quick glance up showed me that she was still looking my way and her smile had broadened further.
She leant across and whispered something in her partner’s ear and they both started laughing. Jesus! I thought, busted! And now I was the butt of their jokes. I was just about to get up and make a quick escape, when the beauty I had been admiring turned on her barstool, uncrossing then crossing her legs.
Was that a tantalising glimpse of her pussy? Was she not wearing any panties? I looked up and she was staring straight back at me, her smile even broader and more mischievous. She uncrossed and crossed her legs again. Definitely no panties – I could feel myself hardening as I visualised burying my rampant cock into her moist and welcoming pussy. God! If I wasn’t careful, I was going to lose my load there and then.
It was at this point that her partner leant across and whispered something in her ear. As he gently brushed the inside of her thigh, he glanced up at me then whispered something else to her. If anything, her smile grew wider, and as they stood to leave I was rewarded with one final flash of her beautiful pussy. As they strolled past me, I felt her hand brush my arm and, as they left, looked down to see that she had dropped a paper drinks coaster on my table. Written on the paper was a number, just three digits. It must be their room number.
I sat there for a few minutes considering what was clearly an invitation to follow. I decided to have another drink whilst I got my thoughts together. Well! I wasn’t sure what they wanted, but this trip into the unknown was clearly an opportunity for the sexual adventure I so desperately craved. Decision made, I paid my bar bill and stood up to follow.
As I arrived at the floor the couple’s room was on, I noticed that the corridor was deserted and everything was silent except for a low moaning sound coming from further down the corridor.
As I walked down the corridor, scanning the doors for the room I was looking for, the moaning got louder and was coming from a door that was propped open, slightly ajar. I looked up at the door and, sure enough, the number was the same one as written on the coaster.
I stood by the door, wondering what I should do next. I quietly stepped in through the door and closed it behind me. The moaning was quite distinct now and was becoming more urgent. Curiosity got the better of me, and I risked a quick glance around the corner to be greeted with a view of the couple, now naked, on the bed, she, lying face down toward me, whilst he lay behind her driving his tongue deeply into her moist, glistening pussy. As her moans grew more urgent, I realised that, without knowing it, my hand had drifted down to my crotch and was rubbing my now exposed, rock-hard dick in rhythm with her moans.
I was mesmerised by the scene in front of me and my hand started to move faster as her moans grew louder as she approached her orgasm, but then, suddenly, the moans changed to a husky voice, “You can come out now. I know you’re there. Take those clothes off and come here.” She was staring straight at me whilst her partner briefly glanced up, giving me a reassuring grin before plunging his face back into the swollen folds of her dripping wet pussy. I duly obeyed, stripping my clothes off and approaching the bed, my dick hard and proud.
As I reached the bed, her hand snaked out and grasped my dick. “Mmmm! That looks big and tasty. Do you mind if I take a taste?” Without waiting for an answer, she pulled my throbbing member towards her face and wrapped those mischievous lips around it, at the same time, moving her hand back and forth as her tongue licked the swollen head, and her teeth gently nibbled on the glans.
As I stood there trying not to explode hot cum into her mouth, her partner had now switched position and had pushed his huge dick into her ready and willing pussy. As she continued to go down on my now pre-cum and saliva-coated dick, her moans began again, this time muffled as she took me deeper into her mouth. Then, without warning, her cries grew louder and her body started shaking as she reached a huge explosive climax. This was too much! I pulled back and my cum exploded over her face, whilst her partner withdrew and shot his load all over her back. Bathed in our combined cum, our goddess began to shudder more as she orgasmed again, mixing her juices with those that we had just bathed her in.
I dropped to my knees spent, whilst her partner rolled away with a satisfied smile on his face. “You don’t think that I am done with you yet, do you?” she said, raising herself onto her knees. “Lie on the bed. I want to know what your tongue feels like, and I want you to taste me.”
How could I argue? I lay on the bed and she straddled my face, her pussy dripping juices onto my face. As she lowered herself onto my mouth, the smell of her sex was already beginning to excite me again, and I could feel my dick beginning to twitch in anticipation. Meanwhile, her partner sat back enjoying the scene, languidly stroking a re-growing cock.
As she slowly started to rock back and forward on my face, I started to lick her already swollen clitoris and dip my tongue in and out between the folds of her glistening pussy. It was then that I felt a mouth gently wrap around my semi-hardened dick, teasing it back to life with a long, well-practiced tongue. She started moaning again, rocking backwards and forwards faster in her quest for that next orgasm. It was then that I realised that it was her partner that was sucking me off and not her. I had never been with another man before, but the sensations he was sending through me told me it wouldn’t be the last.
As she took in the scene of her partner sucking and licking me whilst I drove my tongue deep into her pussy, she started to cry out loudly and her body began shaking and quivering again, her cum spurting endlessly into my mouth. She rolled off me onto her back and cried, “Now fuck me! Hard!” How could I resist; moving over her, I plunged my now rock hard cock into her dripping pussy, pumping for all I was worth. Her partner moved round to my raised head and without invitation, pushed his dick into my mouth. Not being the person not to return a favour, I started to lick and suck his massive dick whilst plunging my own faster and faster into his partner’s thrusting pussy. She was now screaming in ecstasy and her partner started to breathe heavily and moan as they both rapidly reached their climax. I wasn’t far behind and we all together cried in unison as I received his cum all over my face and she received mine all over her writhing body.
We lay there for a while, all three wrapped together, glistening, covered in cum and delightfully spent. Eventually, I arose, picked up my clothes, dressed and left silently. No names were exchanged, and we were never to meet again.
After getting back to my room and showering, I lay there on the bed, making a mental note to bring my wife out to a hotel next weekend and see what happens.
