When I closed the door of the hotel room behind me, I heard the unmistakable sound of skin smacking skin, and the short, deep moans of sex.
I walked from the entry way to the bedroom.
There was my wife. Completely naked. Her ass jiggling as she rode up and down in slow deep motions. Two hands gripped her ass cheeks as she slid up and down the thick, raw cock of a man I’d never seen before.
I’m going to let her explain how it got there.
**The Inception**
Last fall, my husband accidentally caught me masturbating. Long story short, I wasn’t expecting him coming back up to the bedroom, but he did and caught me naked on the bed with a dildo inside me.
We had great sex that night, and a few weeks later he told me that he’d been thinking a lot about walking in on me like that – not just with a dildo, but with another man. That grew into ‘The next time we’re playing on vacation, I’d like to walk in on you with someone else.’ It sounded hot to me so we filed it away for our next trip.
That trip ended this week. :)
**Setting up**
We were travelling first to a city we go to a few times a year for business. So we went on a local site we’ve used before. My husband and I set up the post together, talked about how we wanted it to happen, posted it, and then he left the rest to me.
I left it for a couple of days – we had real life preparations to make for our trip and all that. When I got back to it, I had 8 or 9 messages. It’s never hard to find guys. As usual, pretty much all of them came off as douchey or creepy – but there were a few I messaged.
In the end, I chose Rupert. Rupert was from England, but working in the city. He kind of looked like The Rock in the face a bit. Tan skin, big smile, shiny bald head. He was about our age. He was in good shape, decent height, he had wide shoulders – which I like – and when I asked to see his package it was nice and thick. We were also confident that we were all DnD free, so we could play however we chose. After messaging back and forth a few times, he was polite but playful and understood what we were looking for. Everything was a good deal.
**Who we are**
He’s about 5’11, 185. Medium build. Short blonde hair, brown eyes. Athletic and wide shouldered.
I’m about 5’2″ and 100 pounds, athletic, Asian, aggressive. :)
Anyway, the day after we landed, I sent him a text with directions to our hotel and a time.
It was a Wednesday, so my husband was off working, and then he was going to dinner with a coworker. We made a plan for him to come back at a certain time, about 45 minutes after Rupert was going to show up.
**The suspense**
Rupert arrived at the hotel exactly on time. I had to go down and get him in the lobby. When I met him he was wearing sharp black slacks, a dress shirt open at the collar, and a thick winter dress jacket. He was very well tailored, and had a nice bottle of wine with him.
We went upstairs and sat around the table. We had a couple of glasses of wine and talked about what we were doing all the way over here.
To be honest, I really liked him. He was funny and easy going, had a sense of charm, and a great smile. If I were just in the hotel room alone, I definitely would have spent the night with him anyway.
After, probably, 20 minutes and a couple of wines, I decided I was ready to go. I slipped off to the restroom – which was awkward because it had glass walls that were only half frosted. He could definitely see my feet as I was changing – hotels in Asia can be weird. Then again, feeling like he could watch me prep was sexy too.
**The Foreplay**
I changed into a new lace 2 piece. It was a hunter green bralette and see through lace panties, I slid on a pair of knee high school girl black socks as well. I like when guys take off my socks.
I stepped out of the bathroom, and sat on the bed. I felt him follow me with his eyes. I pat the bed as a beckoning for him to join me.
He sat down next to me, and we started making out. I played the coy school girl (I’m a 5 ft tall Asian girl, I know what guys want from me!) and let him take the lead.
He moved quickly but deftly. He was the exact right mixture of gentle without being a pussy about it. He slipped my bra off and sucked on my nipples. My breasts are small, so he was able to really suck on the whole thing. The way he moved his tongue while he did it felt great. He moved to my belly; kissing my belly button and running his hand along my pantie line. Then gently put one hand on my shoulder and slowly pushed me to lay back on the bed.
He crept lower, hovering over my panties, letting me feel his warm breath on my crotch. He rolled off each of my socks, and licked on my toes. I giggled and told him it tickled (again playing my innocent lil’ girl part.).He stood up at the foot of the bed and unbuttoned his shirt. He had a nice form, and really nice, not-too-thick, chest hair.
I lifted up my legs for him and he slid off my panties. I kept my legs closed, and my hands over myself, wanting to let him feel like he was going to have to press me for it. He lowered down, gently grabbed my knees and spread them apart. I didn’t offer any resistance, but kept my hands cupped over my privates. He settled between my legs, started kissing my thighs, and gently pulled my hands away – exposing me to him fully for the first time.
He centered himself at my pussy and started using his tongue. Usually, I’m not a huge fan of guys going down on me – I guess I’m kind of picky. My husband knows the way I like it, but rather than that, only women have ever been any good at it. Rupert did it like a woman. He moved his tongue quickly, but kept it light. He flicked and circled my clit. He would slide his fingers inside me, slowly slide then out, then fill me with them again. He was driving me wild. In fact he had me close to coming in just a few minutes. I moaned loudly and grabbed him by the hair. Still playing my innocent role, I push him off and asked ‘Can I see yours?’
He moved up on the bed, and laid next to me. At this point, I dropped the act, pushed his hands away from his pants and eagerly climbed down. I worked on his belt buckle and ripped his pants off him.
I could see the outline of his cock in his briefs. I enjoyed the sight for just a second and then pulled off the briefs too. He was semi-hard. I love the anticipation of that moment, and the way it feels in my mouth
I laid easily between his spread legs and pulled his cock into my mouth without ever touching it with my hands. I rolled my tongue around his cock, feeling him rapidly get harder and harder. I licked his hard dick, played with his balls, and felt his hips start to sway. He was ready to fuck me.
As we mentioned, we were confident everything was safe – but I left it as a *’we’ll see’* in our previous conversations. Now though, I wanted him in me – raw.
**The Action**
I moved myself over his cock without ever letting go of it with my hand. I looked him in the eyes, letting him know what I was about to do, and then I slid myself down. He was a good sized cock, but it slipped in easily because I was already so wet.
He moaned like he was melting when he entered me.I slowly moved myself up and down, swirled my hips around, and let him just enjoy the feeling as I rode him.
Slowly, he started getting into it, moving his hips along with me, and pulling my hair, squeezing my breasts, and grabbing my ass. I was really working him hard now, swiveling my hips and digging my hands into his chest hair.
It was around this time my husband walked in. I heard the door close, and saw him walk over to one of the seats, but to be honest, I didn’t pay too much attention to him. I was enjoying myself with Rupert, and I knew my husband’s fantasy was to watch anyway.
I leaned over Rupert and let my hair drape around him. He started pumping me harder. *”Use me however you want.”* I told him.
He flipped me over onto my back without ever pulling out his cock. He rammed himself deep and started fucking me hard – he was grunting and starting to shine with sweat. He began upright, but slowly moved further and further down until he was laying on top of me, my legs wrapped around him, his warm breath in my ear, and his fingers wrapped up in my hair. I let myself go and melted into the bed. He made me cum this way. As I was cumming, he stopped pumping and let me enjoy it.
Then he flipped me onto my stomach. He started slowly again, but quickly picked up speed and strength. He had wrapped one of his hands around my neck, and the other was pinning me into the bed. I felt the sensation of being completely in his control and loved it.
He was giving it to me hard now, and I was moaning with pleasure after each one. Between pumping and moaning I told him *’Don’t pull out.’* Pump and moan *’Finish inside me.’* He went into finishing mode, and started fucking me like a wild animal. He pinned me to the bed, wrapped his arms all over me and fucked me as hard and as fast as he could. All I could do was lay there and moan like I was riding a washing machine -just one continuous moan – only changed by the vibration of his pumping. .
He let out a massive roar (right into my ear) and pushed himself deep into me. Feeling his cock throb inside me sent me over the edge. As I was orgasming I felt his cum shooting inside me. It went on for what seemed like forever. He just kept shooting more cum. Finally, I felt his last spasm. He lay there, becoming limp inside me for just a moment and rolled off.
I was laying on the bed in a glow, Rupert next to me, I hadn’t moved. I was just laying there, face down in the bed, dripping cum, enjoying myself. I saw a quick motion and was quickly pinned down again. I hadn’t even seen my husband move, but there he was, right on top of me.
Before I had any time to react, he had his cock in me. He just fucked me. No words. No changing positions. He pounded me hard and fast. The fact that he wanted to fuck my pussy like that was a huge turn on. I love when he’s a brute like that. It didn’t take long and he was groaning too. I felt him release himself inside me, adding his cum to Rupert’s – who had gotten up and put his pants back on while we were going at it. My husband rolled off, exactly to the spot where Rupert had been and I just laid there and enjoyed the feeling of having been used, twice, by two different men.
**His Point of View:**
After I walked in, I sat down in one of the chairs and watched. No one even acknowledged me. It was perfect. I was just watching two people fucking – and clearly enjoying themselves. As I listened to my wife moan, my cock grew in my pants, but I wanted to leave it in and just watch. The seat was slightly at the foot of the bed, and I was enjoying the view as well. When the man finished inside her – something we’d said was possible – and good with me – but up to her – I was so horny. I knew I could do what I wanted at that point, so I just stripped off my pants and climbed up on her. Her pussy was wet and creamy and open. I saw the little white trail of cum running out of her pussy as I settled onto it and pushed myself inside her. I fucked her without any sensuality. No slowing, no rhythm. Just fuck until I cum…and I did. When I pulled out, I saw the huge load of cum pooled between her legs, and felt a stir in my balls – ready to go again already.
After a couple minutes of recovery, I was still feeling horny, so I asked if everyone wanted to stick around for a round 2 and we all did. That’s part 2 of this story – to be posted soon!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7xraeb/mfm_having_sex_with_my_husband_watching_hotwife
Wow great story. Very hot.
Great story. I live in Asia too, and travel often to major cities for business. If you want to have a threesome with a (non-Asian) girl sometime, let me know by private message.