Susan Writes.
As I relaxed in the soothing hot water of the large tub in our hotel suite, I had to smile as I recalled how my husband, Jack, had woken me this morning. I could still feel the tingle from his lips as they encircled my nipple, suckling me gently awake. I had awarded him a grateful moan, and as his lips left my breast, I turned my shoulders to offer my other taut nipple to his lips. But he just looked down at me and smiled. He was dressed and ready to leave for his business conference.
I often accompany my husband on business trips, staying in five-star hotels, eating at fine restaurants, going to nightclubs, and enjoying incredible evenings in bed.
“Good morning, Susan,” he whispered, “I couldn’t leave without saying goodbye.”
“If you keep that up, you won’t be going anywhere,” I countered, stretching sensuously for his benefit.
Jack bent and kissed me quickly. “I have a favor to ask,” he said. I looked up, waiting for him to continue. “This is Cole’s last day in the region. He is moving to our head office in New York. So, would you mind if he joined us for dinner tonight?”
I thought for a moment. I had heard Jack speak of him often. “Just me and two handsome gentlemen?” I teased, and Jack grinned and nodded. “How can a girl say no to an offer like that?” I continued to tease.
“Double your pleasure and your fun,” my husband playfully responded. “You have an excellent opportunity to flirt a little.”
“I don’t need much encouragement to be a bit of a flirt,” I giggled. “I’ll have to think of something special to wear.”
Jack smiled and lowered his lips to my turgid nipple, nipping it lightly with his teeth. “Good girl. I know how well you can put a special outfit together for an evening out with two handsome escorts. You know how it gets my dick hard when I watch you teasing another man,” my husband concluded. And with one more kiss and a devilish smile, he left me to contemplate my day.
I had a small in-room breakfast, then spent time at the spa enjoying a manicure, pedicure, facial, and massage. A light lunch brought me to this quiet time in the tub.
Jack loved planting a seed in my brain about having Cole for dinner. He knew I would spend a lot of time planning what to wear for them to enjoy.
I climbed from the tub, toweled myself dry, and brushed my shoulder-length silky black hair. Then I started pulling some pieces from my suitcase. A tiny red satin thong was a good start. Then I rolled on my black stockings. Next, I put on my black silk bra, a red silk blouse, with a few buttons undone to reveal a hint of cleavage, and a tight black leather skirt, just above the knee with a slit up the front to mid-thigh. A pair of strappy heels finished my dress ensemble.
I had just finished my makeup when Jack returned. He whistled and said, “You look delicious, darling. Maybe we should stay here tonight.”
I smiled back my appreciation of the compliment, then teased, “I spent all afternoon getting ready to flirt with your business colleague, or do you just want to invite him up here, and we can order in?”
“We might never get around to eating if that happened,” Jack answered, his eyes flashing as I felt a bit of a flush warm my skin.
Jack reached for my hand and guided me to the lobby. Although I had never met him, I instinctively knew which gentleman was Cole. He was slightly younger and taller than Jack. I gave Cole a dazzling smile as Jack introduced me to him. Cole hugged me and complimented my beauty and style of dress.
We walked outside, and the valet brought our rental around. Cole slid into the back seat behind my husband to better see me as we drove to the restaurant. I half-turned to speak to Cole, holding my shoulders back, leaving my cleavage displayed for his viewing pleasure. I smiled when I caught Cole looking.
My husband turned his eyes toward me and smiled encouragingly. It was just what my husband wanted.
The trip to the restaurant was quick. Cole was very gallant, helping me out of the car, his eyes flicking over my legs as I turned and took his hand.
Our table was ready with a bottle of champagne chilling. I sat between my dates, enjoying the company of both men, and I flirted coyly as much as possible. I also made eye contact with our waiter, teasingly holding his gaze for an extra second.
The champagne went quickly, much toasting and laughing as we became more comfortable with each other. I became more friendly, touching Cole’s hand, arm, or leg during our conversation. Jack and Cole noticed my friendliness and quickly reciprocated, touching my neck and shoulders, fingers tracing along my legs under the table.
I was enjoying their touch and moved my legs a little apart so their hands wouldn’t bump into each other and giving more access to the insides of my thighs. Thank goodness for a long tablecloth.
I had thoroughly enjoyed being the center of attention during dinner, and I did not want the evening to end just yet. I turned to my husband with my eyes sparkling and my skin flushed, when Cole excused himself to use the restroom.
“Having a good time, Susan?” He asked as he held me close and nuzzled my neck.
“Very much,” I gushed. “Cole is so much like you and is easy to talk to.”
Jack brushed my lips with his. “He seems quite taken by you. And who could blame him, you are looking so sexy this evening.”
I giggled and looked my husband in the eye. “I’m feeling pretty sex too, with both of you rubbing my legs so much. His fingers came very close to my pussy, I’ll have you know.”
“Baby, when you talk like that you make me hard,” Jack admitted. “I can hardly wait to see what else you have in mind.”
I gasped at Jack’s admission, then pulled him tight to me to feel the thickness in his pants. “Are you okay with me flirting with Cole, honey?” I knew I didn’t have to ask since this wasn’t our first rodeo, but I just wanted to make sure.
“More than okay, baby, I’m your biggest fan.”
“I’m so glad, honey. My pussy is so wet right now,” I coyly admitted.
Cole joined us again. Dinner was over. Cole paid the tab on the company’s expense card. When we stood to leave, I thanked him for dinner and kissed him, holding his lips for a second longer than needed.
I linked arms with my two escorts in such a way that our arms were rubbing sensuously along the sides and bottoms of my breasts as we exited the restaurant and headed for our rental car. Cole escorted me to the passenger side, enjoying having me all to himself for a brief moment. I told Cole to sit in the front seat. I could squeeze into the back easier than he could.
As I squeezed into the back seat, a button on my blouse let go, revealing more cleavage, and I sat behind my husband with my skirt riding high on my thighs. Cole had a big grin on his face as his eyes feasted on my loosely-buttoned blouse and lowered his eyes to my thighs. He looked up into my eyes and gave me an easy smile to let me know he was enjoying the view.
Cole engaged in playful banter with me on the drive back to the hotel. After we parked in the underground garage, Cole helped me out of the car. My husband came around, and I took each of their offered arms and snuggled between them. We took the elevator from the garage up to our floor.
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I stood in the bathroom of our hotel suite, making needed repairs to my makeup as I caught my breath and thought about my situation. I knew this night would end in a menage-a-trois, and I was anxious for it to happen. Jack had shared me with other men in the past, and it is always more thrilling to me with someone new. I knew the natural progression of this scenario would start to play out the moment I opened the bathroom door.
I took a deep breath and stepped from my sanctuary to see both men standing on the balcony of our suite. They were barefoot but otherwise fully dressed, smiling through the glass at me. I knew they were talking about me, and I was pretty sure that my husband already handed Cole the keys to my pussy, so to speak.
They each gave me a small kiss and hug when I walked outside to meet them. Jack offered me a glass of champagne while Cole rolled a joint. I took a sip of champagne and a hit from the joint. The mix of alcohol and marijuana relaxed me and greatly enhanced my arousal. I took another sip of champagne. Then Jack motioned for me to set my glass down and join him.
“Hey, beautiful, how are you feeling?” Jack asked as he held me tenderly.
I looked deep into his sparkling eyes and whispered, “Fine.”
Jack kissed me deeply, and the rest of the world faded away as I gave myself to his lips and tongue, reveling in his familiar taste. His hands held my head, then slowly down my neck to my blouse, slowly undoing the rest of the buttons.
My fingers flew to his shirt buttons, and the kiss broke as we stripped off our tops. Jack looked down at my flushed breasts encased in the silk bra. He sighed softly, then gently turned me to face Cole. My husband’s fingers unhooked the back of my bra while leaving the straps on my shoulders as his tongue flicked at my ear and whispered, “Go to him.”
Cole was just a step away. He had an easy smile on his lips, and his eyes were dark and lusty. I smiled back at him as I undid his shirt and pulled it from his shoulders. My eyes drew to his beefy pecs and ribbed abs.
Cole pulled me tight to him for a soulful kiss. My heartbeat jumped as our tongues explored each other’s mouths. I felt my husband’s hands lightly stroking my back, letting me know he was there, and sharing my newfound pleasure with Cole.
I broke the kiss and leaned away from Cole, slowly slipping the straps of my bra from my shoulders, lowering it oh so slowly, feeding on the excitement in Cole’s eyes as he watched my taut nipples escape.
We embraced again, and the heat between my thighs grew stronger as I felt his manhood twitch. He pulled my lips back to his, and in a sensual move, I stepped out of my heels, arched on my toes, and pressed my hot bosom sensuously against his bare chest. His kiss felt much more urgent than before.
While I was kissing Cole and rubbing my aroused nipples against his bare skin, my husband’s hands moved down my back to the top of my skirt and slipped it down my legs, helping me to step out of it.
I tilted my head back as Cole’s lips moved down the front of my neck onto the swell of my breasts, and I leaned back to give him better access to my tits. I relished the wet feel of his tongue and lips on my skin, coaxing him towards my eager-to-be-sucked nipples. My crotch pushed tighter to his swollen bulge. He was as hard as a rock.
Jack knelt behind me, kissing and caressing my ass. My whole body focused on the pleasure my breasts were receiving from Cole’s hands and lips, and now with Jack pulling down my thong and dragging his tongue up and down the crevice of my ass.
“Oh God, yes,” I moaned. Four hands and two sets of lips on my body were just what I craved.
I put my hands on the back of Cole’s head and pressed his mouth firmly against my breasts, and I arched my ass out as Jack separated my cheeks and thrilled my anus with the tip of his tongue.
I began to writhe between them. I loosened Cole’s belt and zipper, finding no underwear to impede my progress. My fingers encircled his hard, throbbing cock. I felt it twitch from my touch. My cock-hungry desire for Cole’s engorged manhood got the best of me.
“I need to taste you,” I blurted out as I dropped to my knees, taking Cole’s slacks down below his knees.
Jack, still kneeling behind me, cupped my breasts in his hands as his lips moved to my ear. “He’s so hard for you, baby. Let me watch you suck him.”
Cole stood still while my fingers gently rubbed his cock along my cheek and across my lips. Then my fingers curled tightly around his shaft, bringing a glistening glob of pre-cum to string from his meatus. I closed my eyes and caught his tasty morsel with my tongue before it broke away.
“Open your eyes, my pet. Watch him as you make love to his cock,” my husband ordered as his fingers tormented my nipples.
My gaze moved up to Cole’s face, and my lips opened to welcome the head of his cock into my mouth. Cole tremored with delight as I swirled my tongue around his cockhead, and he moaned as my lips dropped over the ridge of his plum. My cheeks hollowed as I gently sucked him deeper.
I felt so incredibly hot watching Cole’s eyes roll back in his head as Jack spoke softly in my ear, telling me how sexy I looked with Cole’s veiny cock in my mouth, making him swell even more with need. My husband told me he wanted to see me make Cole cum, and to watch me swallow his seed.
“You have been teasing him all evening, baby. He’s going to cum quickly and hard for you, lots of thick milky cream for my little kitten. Then he will last longer when he is fucking your tight little pussy,” Jack continued.
I moaned around the shaft in my mouth. My husband had increased my hunger with his words, and I started to work Cole’s cock in a frenzy.
“That’s right, Susan…suck that cock, baby! Make him cum, my pet, then we will move inside to the bed for me to enjoy watching him fucking you,” Jack continued teasing me with his words.
Cole was looking down at me. His face was twisted in pleasure as he watched me sucking his cock. “Make me cum, Susan. I’m very close, then I will return the favor until you scream,” he said between groans.
Cole took my head between his hands as he rocked his hips back and forth, fucking my face as my hands stroked his shaft and massaged his balls, quickly bringing him to a peak.
I felt his sugary plum swell between my tongue and palate. My husband heard Cole grunt and groan, and he listened to my hungry moans as Cole filled my mouth with his hot and tasty semen. My husband watched my flushed cheeks hollow as I sucked and swallowed every drop of jism that Cole fed me. I eventually released his limp dick from my greedy mouth and collapsed back into the comforting arms of my husband.
The three of us relaxed in silence for a minute, then Cole helped me to my feet and held me close and tenderly, nibbling at my lips as he tried to control his breathing.
“Jack was right about your lips, Susan. Your lips are perfect for sucking cock,” Cole said in his way to compliment me.
Jack moved in behind me and also held me tight. I sighed as I felt myself sandwiched between two naked, loving men.
Jack Writes.
My beautiful, loving wife, Susan, is an incredible woman. She will do anything I ask of her, and when it comes to sex, she is beyond amazing. So, as the night continued, I asked, “Are you ready to go inside and use that big bed, my sweet?”
Susan smiled and nodded her head. I smiled back, then led her inside, directing her to the bed. I held my wife close for a brief kiss.
“I can taste Cole’s cum on your lips,” I whispered.
She blushed and said, “He had a big load. He flooded my mouth, and I wasn’t sure I could swallow it all.”
I stroked her hair, smiling at her. “You looked incredible, honey, and you never spilled a drop. You love the taste of man-cream, don’t you, my little kitten.”
Susan nodded and gave me a coy grin.
“Are you ready to let Cole fuck you now, baby?” I asked.
“Yes, I want his cock inside me, honey,” she softly replied.
“He wants to fuck you good and hard,” I said as we got on the bed together. Susan laid her head on my thighs.
Susan glanced into my eyes for a second, then down to the foot of the bed where Cole waited. She smiled at Cole and whispered, “Take my thong off, lover. I am so wet for you.”
“Oh, to hear my wife say that to another man caused my cock to jump with excitement.
Cole took hold of my wife’s ankles and raised her legs to his shoulders. He ran his lips along her calves as he slowly tugged on her thong. She raised her ass off the bed to help him. His eyes locked with hers as he held the tiny strip of sodden material to his nose to inhale her scent. Then he dropped his eyes to her glistening, engorged labia.
His eyes never left the beautiful sight of my wife’s pussy as he lowered her legs and motioned for her to lift herself as he slipped a pillow under her ass. She held her knees wide with her glistening petals open.
“You have a beautiful pussy, Susan,” Cole said as he lowered his mouth to kiss her smooth mound. He dragged his tongue through her slit, causing a long, low moan to escape from her lips as her hips rose to meet him. I watched as my baby squirmed under my colleague’s talented tongue, and I listened to her mew as Cole parted her cunt lips with his fingers.
“She loves that,” I commented to Cole.
Cole smiled and looked up into Susan’s eyes as he licked the length of her slit and tasted her juicy hole with his tongue. “You like it when I open you wide, don’t you, Susan?” Cole said as he spread her wider with his fingers.
“It makes me hot to know you can see my tight pink hole. See how wet I am, how ready for your cock to fuck me?” She said as she moved her hips in small circles under his prying fingers. Cole proceeded to eat my wife’s pussy and brought her to orgasm in less than a minute. Her pleasurable screams rang in my ears.
Eagerly, Cole and I repositioned my wife, having her on all fours. Cole knelt behind her, and I knelt in front of her. Cole moved his cock closer to my wife’s pussy, sliding his cockhead through her slit as I moved the tip of my dick to her mouth.
“Get ready to be spit-roasted, my lovely kitten,” I said.
Cole and I looked at each other. I gave him a nod, and together we entered her. I felt her groan of pleasure vibrate the length of my cock as I sank halfway down her throat while Cole buried his cock balls deep inside her cunt.
My wife shuddered between us. Her pussy dripped juice onto the bedsheets as Cole fucked her. She had to pull off my cock to let Cole know how good his cock felt inside her. Susan asked me if she could suck me later. She wanted to concentrate fully on Cole’s cock at the moment.
I laughed and rolled off the bed. Then, Cole rolled my wife onto her back and covered her body with his. She raised her legs and pointed her toes in classic missionary style when Cole penetrated her. I love watching my wife fuck on her back; she is so sensuously submissive.
Cole sucked at her neck and told her how incredibly wet and tight she was. Her legs crossed over his ass, pulling him deeper into her as she rose to meet each of his thrusts. I heard her moans growing louder and more frequent, and I knew she was on the verge of another orgasm.
My wife came several times as Cole relentlessly pounded her pussy. They were both sweating with exertion now and closing in on their grand finale` as deep throaty grunts came from both. Cole lifted Susan’s bottom to force himself even deeper into her wet sheath. Then harmonious groans came from Cole and my wife as they climaxed together.
Cole’s body went rigid as he pumped his seminal fluids into my wife’s juicy cunt while she bucked and writhed beneath him. It was beautiful to watch as they had completely lost sight of me, witnessing their ecstasy from the foot of the bed.
I watched Cole pull his cock from my wife’s pussy, and I saw his semen leaking from her gaping hole. I am not gay, but I love eating my wife’s pussy after getting royally fucked by another man. And as soon as Cole moved aside, I buried my face between Susan’s legs and thoroughly cleaned her pussy. She had two more orgasms before I finished.
My balls were full of semen, and my wife returned the favor by finishing me off with the blowjob she started but didn’t finish during her spit-roast. I shot straight down her throat and filled her belly with cum.
After the sex ended, we ordered a bottle of champagne from room service. We drank and chatted until the bottle was empty. After Cole left, Susan said she wanted more threesomes in the future. I promised she would have many opportunities with multiple cocks as I was already planning our next adventure.
