My heart raced as we checked into the hotel. The anticipation for the weekend ahead was almost overwhelming. My husband and I had arrived early, so we had time to put our luggage in our room, freshen up, and come back downstairs for a cocktail in the lobby bar before dinner. As we toasted our first drink, my mind began to wander. Here we sat in such a beautiful city. Lights. Music. Adventure. Waiting for our friends, Jack and Annie, who would be joining us for the weekend. We all had been texting since Cancun about our steamy adventure there, and were more than a little excited to make this trip happen. This jaunt was certain to be extraordinary.
As we finished our drinks, we heard their voices behind us as they walked in through the lobby. Annie and I hugged and exchanged pleasantries as the men said their hellos. Then it was Jack’s turn for a greeting. He embraced me in a hug that enveloped my body almost entirely. I smelled his spicy cologne and felt a warm sensation between my legs as he commented on how nice I looked that evening. We all chatted briefly before they checked in and agreed to regroup for dinner shortly. As they went upstairs to change, my husband and I sat at the bar contemplating the evening ahead. My panties were already dewy from my wetness as we spoke in low tones about what we would soon enjoy.
We ultimately decided to eat at a quaint restaurant just a few blocks away, so there was no need to Uber. The cuisine was fresh, but forgettable as compared to the sexy company with whom we dined. Upon paying the bill, we discussed plans for the rest of our evening. As enticing as the local bars and clubs sounded, we each shared an unspoken desire to return to the hotel to make our own fun. And so we did.
We agreed to freshen up and meet in Jack and Annie’s room for drinks as they had a larger suite with a living area separate from the bedroom. Back in our room, I opted to change into lacy black lingerie, which I paired under a slouchy sweater and cutoff shorts. Throwing my hair into a messy bun, I met my husband at the door. We shared an excited kiss before heading out.
Walking into their room, a sense of excitement washed over me. My knees felt weak in the best way as I perched myself on the couch next to Annie. Jack poured us a round of drinks and we engaged in superficial conversation as we danced around the elephant in the room that all we wanted to do was enjoy the delicious bodies around us. This time, it was my husband who made the first move.
He stood from his chair and came to me, taking my drink and setting it down with his. He leaned down and slowly pulled at my sweater as I raised my hands for him. Tossing it on the floor, he proceeded to shed his own shirt and begin to untie the drawstring of his joggers. I noticed that Jack was also standing near Annie by now, equally undressed. She was in a tee shirt and yoga pants, which were deftly removed by Jack’s skillful hands. Before long, she and I sat on the edge of the couch in our lingerie, both just beginning to stroke our husbands in front of each other.
My husband’s cock was rigid in my hands as I began to tease him with my mouth. Seeing Jack’s hardness in Annie’s mouth was tantalizing beyond words. I wanted to taste Jack, and she, my husband. In tandem, Annie and I slid to our knees and maneuvered to where we were facing each other with our men on either side of us. We began to trace our hands over our husband’s cocks together. Her fingers entwined with mine. I leaned in to take my husband in my mouth. As I traced my tongue along his shaft, Annie’s mouth met mine and I pulled back to allow her to complete what I had begun.
Turning my attention to Jack, I teased the tip of his cock slowly at first, before enclosing my lips around him and taking him fully in my mouth. His hand reached around to hold the base of my neck and pull me into him. My nipples tingled as he became thick and full in my mouth. Hearing my husband moan from Annie’s mouth was exhilarating. She and I began to go back and forth, each taking a brief turn from one firm cock to the other, sharing momentary kisses with each other in between. We knew we were driving them wild with this, and it fed our sexual appetite even further.
Standing us up, the men led us toward the bedroom. I was the first to sit on the bed as Jack came to me and took me in a deep kiss as he stood over me. My husband and Annie began to kiss near the far side of the bed before they sank down onto the sheets together. As Jack continued to take my mouth, my legs parted for him to slide between. His hands slid down my shoulders and around my back to unclasp my strappy lingerie. Pulling me up to him, he slowly removed the lace from my body. As it fell to the floor, he turned me around and began to kiss my neck and shoulders from behind me. His hands traced down my back and pressed into me so that I bent over the bed for him.
I felt his mouth on my lower back, his tongue exploring my hips and waist before moving lower. Spreading me with his hands, Jack’s mouth found what he desired, and he tasted my wetness as I watched Annie be pleasured by my husband. My fingers dug into the bedsheets as Jack’s tongue swirled in me. I let out a moan when he slipped a finger in. My body shook. My nipples tightened. I lowered my head and muffled my moan in the sheets as I came in long, hard waves for Jack.
He stood up behind me as I crawled onto the bed. My husband was laying down, so I went to him to show him my dripping, swollen prize. Straddling him, I let his hardness feel just how worked up Jack had made me. I slid down onto him in a smooth motion, reveling in the ecstasy that came from feeling him deep within. As I rode him, Jack also laid down on the bed where Annie began to take his shaft in her own wet pussy. The two of us matched each other’s rhythm as we slid the lengths of our husbands.
I watched Jack’s hands on Annie’s breasts as my own husband’s hands squeezed my ass. Looking at Annie, we shared a moment of agreement, and each climbed off our men and crawled to the opposite side of the bed. I sat next to Jack for a moment, stroking his cock as I watched Annie slide her hands down the length of my husband before sitting up on her knees and coming down on him. His deep sigh filled my ears like music as I watched Annie slowly grind on him.
Feeling Jack’s hand touch my leg brought me back to him. We locked eyes. My breathing stopped. My hands stroked and steadied his shaft as I brought my leg up and over him and teased his cock head against my pulsing lips. I could feel myself begin to drip. In that moment, I remember thinking to myself, “this is it.” Jack took my waist in his hands and slowly pulled me down on him. His thick cock filled and stretched my tight pussy. I pressed my hands against his firm chest as I sat still for a moment, taking in the ultimate pleasure that I had waited so long to savor.
My hips began to rock with him deep in me. I lifted up on my knees and let my body take over, riding his hard cock slowly at first, then faster as I felt myself begin to orgasm. The sound of my wet lips against his body was erotic. My body shook and I laid down on Jack to let him hold me tightly as I came. He kissed me gently and rolled me off him and onto my stomach next to him. I felt his mouth once again on my shoulders as he positioned his body on top of mine.
His cock slid between my thighs and I rotated my hips to allow him an easier entry. Just as he was about to take me, I glanced at my husband, who was copiously enjoying all that Annie had to offer him. He gave me a knowing grin, and I closed my eyes just as Jack filled me once again. He felt different this way, his cock hitting just the right spot within. My breathing was ragged as his full balls slapped into me. I ached for release as my orgasm built with every thrust he gave. He tensed within me and I sensed that he was on the brink. It pushed me over the edge and I shuttered as I came. Tightening around him, he wasn’t able to last.
His body pressed down on me and he whispered in my ear, “do you want me to cum in you or on you?” I momentarily panicked, as I had never had another man finish inside of me aside from my husband. Not wanting to make that call without discussion, I hesitated before saying, “on my back.” With a few last pumps, he pulled out of me and pumped out his effusive load all over my back and ass. I reveled in the feel of it. Warm. Sticky. I giggled as it began to drip along my crevasse down to the sheets. Jack reached for a towel to clean me up just as Annie and my husband finished and were enjoying their own afterglow.
The pillow talk that followed was sweet and slow. The night did not disappoint. We said our goodnights eventually and my husband and I returned to our room crawled into our own bed together. Cradled in his arms, we slipped into the sweetest of dreams for what the rest of the weekend would hold.
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