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HOPE & RAE
I looked at Hope as I inserted the key card into the slot. She shifted her weight nervously, clutching her small purse in front of her looking left and right down the hall as if we were on some secret mission.
The green light on the door appeared and I took Hope’s had, “Relax, you’re going to do amazing”. Her chest expanded and she took a deep breath, “Okay, let’s go”.
Slowly I cracked the heavy wooden door and light from the hallway spilled into the dimly lit room. Quickly and quietly I pulled Hope inside and eased the door behind her. I pressed my finger to my lips and shushed her. The air was thick with the musky scent of sex. Together, Hope and I listened to the darkness, attempting to discern what was happening in other parts of the suite.
The hotel room was large, not the typical square Marriott box with two beds. This was a suite with a spacious living room area and a separate bedroom. As we listened in the dark, the sounds became clear my wife was being fucked properly.
I smiled and turned to face Hope who was unconsciously, holding her breath. She was small and petite, and much shorter than me. I leaned down and kissed her softly and whispered to her our plan, “We’ll sit on the couch until we hear them finish, then I’ll introduce you.”
Hope was shaking as I took her hand and lead her to the couch. The three gin and tonics she had thrown back at the bar had done little to calm her nerves, so I walked to the bar and poured her a tall glass of wine. She took the glass with both hands and looked up at me like a terrified bunny.
“Hey” I said, “relax, just take a deep breath”. I took her glass and returned to the bar. I topped off the wine and took a sip. Casually I walked over to the couch, handed her the wine and kneeled in front of her. “Listen to my wife Hope”, I said, “listen to the lust in her voice”.
From the other side of the wall we could hear my wife moaning deeply. She was breathing heavy and begging her young lover to fuck her harder. “YES, YES, OHHH GOD, fuck my pussy is so wet…right there”!
Hope listened and took a drink from her wine. I leaned in and kissed her neck while she relaxed and took in the sounds of my wife being serviced in the bedroom. I kissed her smooth neck while I whispered to ease her fears. I was trying to return her to the damp state of arousal from a few moments ago.
“Listen to my wife, Hope”, I purred and licked her alabaster skin, “she’s spread out on the bed, her cunt is swollen and drenched”. I pressed my chest firmly against hers and inched her knees apart. “Listen to my wife getting fucked…listen to her feeling the young hard cock deep inside her walls”.
Hope finished the glass of wine as the male bull began to grunt louder, inching closer to climax. “He’s thrusting into her, Hope, harder and harder”, I bit Hope’s ear, “she’s milking his cock with each stroke.”
I felt Hope’s arms wrap around me as her hand moved up to the back of my hair to pull me into her. She bent her knees a spread her legs further apart pressing her panty hose covered crotch against my torso. I could feel the heat of her cunt burning through my shirt as I pulled back to look into her eyes. She was relaxed and focused.
Her eyes were filled with lust and fire as she licked her lips and squirmed under me, twirling and thrusting her hips in small circles grinding against me. Our mouths met in a deep, wet, passionate kiss. She moaned into my mouth as our hands explored each other. Pawing and squeezing each other like teenagers.
I paused and turned my ear to listen to the sounds of the room. Hope was beneath me breathing heavy and wanting. “Hope” I said with excitement, “they are done fucking, would you like to meet my wife”?
Hope took a beat and bit her fingernail for a moment while she thought about her answer, and she nodded innocently. I rose up and offered her my hand. We walked slowly towards the bedroom door and I lightly turned the knob and pushed it open. Holding Hopes right hand with my right hand, I placed my left hand on her lower back and ushered her into the dimly lit room.
There was a thick haze of sweat and heat hanging over the room. You could almost see the atmosphere filled with erotic tension. My wife was leaning against the headboard sipping Champagne. Her lover was absent. From the bathroom, I could hear the shower running. Like a model, my wife had one leg outside the sheets. Her other leg and her pussy was covered. Her hair was tasseled and her makeup was smeared and smoky. Her tits were out and glistening with sweat and possibly cum. She calmly sipped her drink and watched walk in.
“Hi honey” she cooed, “who do we have here”?
“Rae, my dear”, I spoke, “this is Hope”. I continued, “She’s upset with her boyfriend”, I explained, “She caught him getting a blowjob at the wedding reception.”
Hope stood a few feet from the bed between my wife and I as I sat down on the small couch behind her. My wife finished the champagne in a one gulp and rose of the bed fully nude. As she swung her leg off the bed, I could see her swollen labia. Her meaty lips were full and wet. Cum dripped and ran down her thighs as she stood to cross the room.
Hope was motionless as my 40 year old wife walked towards her. Her heavy breasts bounced as Rae’s hips moved from side to side. Her long tone legs crossed one in front of the other, her toned flat belly was sticky with cum and I thought to myself, “Jesus, that kid came all over her”!
Rae circled Hope once and came around to face her. Hope was looking down averting her eyes as Rae lightly ran her hands over Hopes body. My cock twitched and pressed tightly against my gray dress pants. Rae placed her index finger under Hope’s chin and helped her raise her head to look her in the eyes.
“You can play the innocent little girl if you like”, my wife spoke seductively, “I like the shy ones” she continued., “but soon, my husband is going to have his cock deep inside you, and you’re going to be his little slut.” She pressed Hope, “Are you going to be my Husband’s slut tonight, Hope.”
Hope just nodded her head without speaking and my wife, noticeably taller leaned down very close to Hope’s face and lightly kissed her lips. Rae stepped back so Hope could see her fully.
“Mmmm, yes Drew”, my wife murmured, “I’m going to enjoy watching you fuck this little kitten.” Rae reached out and took Hope’s hand, she held it for a moment and then raised it up. She placed her palm against Hope’s palm and they intertwined their fingers. Rae then pulled Hope’s hand closer to her breast and pressed Hope’s palm fully on her nipple. Hope and Rae stood in the center of the room slowly swaying. Hope just lightly squeezing my wife’s breast. I watched as Hope shifted her weight from right to left and her shoulders dropped in relaxation. Her head tilted back slightly.
That’s when I stood and walked towards them. I placed both hands on the back of Hope’s shoulder’s and massaged them. My wife and I stepped closer pressing Hope against each other. My hard cock rub at the top of Hope’s back as I brushed her hair to the side and kissed her neck just below her ear. Rae leaned in and kissed Hope’s neck on the opposite side.
“Oh my god I’m so fucking wet” Hope spoke almost unconsciously. I leaned over Hope’s shoulder and Rae came around the other side. I kissed her lips and tasted the salty cum inside her mouth. My wife and I kissed deeply with Hope between us. We both caressed and ran our hands all over Hope’s young tight body. She was limp and swaying as I felt her reach behind me and grab my ass.
My wife and I broke our kiss. I watched Rae step back again, still holding Hope’s hand. “Have you ever been with a woman Hope”? Rae asked. “Never”, Hope said light headed.
My wife guided Hope’s hand across her belly and between her trim, manicured pussy. The small triangle of pussy hair coated with cum. Slowly, Hope dipped her fingers lower as Rae masturbated with Hope’s hand. Rae tossed her head back as I returned to my seat on the couch. For several minutes, Hope stood in the middle of the room fingering Rae slowly. The wet sounds of her pussy slurped and filled the room.
I lightly rubbed my cock through my pants and knew I needed to feel Hope’s mouth and hot pussy against my shaft. Rae shuddered and groaned with a light orgasm before leaning in and kissing Hope. Hope’s fingers slipped out of my wife. They were wet and dripping with a mix of Rae’s grool and the waiter’s thick white cum.
Rae raised Hope’s hand and fed the waiter’s cum to her. Hope ate and sucked her fingers like it was her last meal. Rae then turned Hope to face me and stood behind her. Slowly, my wife unzipped the black skirt from her neck to Hope’s lower back. Rae’s hands disappeared and pushed the dress forward over Hope’s shoulders. The dress fell to the floor. Hope stood before. The contrast of the black bra and her pale skin, along with the rose patterned stockings had my cock rock hard. Rae unhooked Hope’s bra and tossed it aside revealing her perky tits. They were small and her tiny pink nipples sloped upwards pointing towards the sky. Immediately, they were hard and erect as my wife ran her hands down Hope’s back and kneeled behind her.
Hope watched me. Our eyes were locked as I unzipped my cock and placed my hands inside to stroke myself. Rae slowly began pulling the pantyhose down over Hope’s ass revealing her completely shaved pussy. Her clit was swollen and protruded from the pinkest, puffy lips.
“Now, Hope,” my wife rose to her feet and whispered in Hope’s ear, “my husband is going to fuck you while I watch.” My wife walked towards me and sat down as Hope stood completely naked before us. Rae kissed me and pulled out my cock. She lowered her mouth onto the head and took my shaft into her throat several times before coming up for air. She stroked me with her hand a few times while Hope watch with burning desire.
Just then I heard the shower turn off.
I rose from the couch and kicked off my shoes and socks. I removed my tie, unbuttoned my shirt slowly and tossed it aside. Then I slowly removed my pants revealing my erect 8 inch cock. Hope’s eyes widened and my wife slapped my ass.
The waiter appeared from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist and walked confidently past me and took a seat on the couch next to my wife. Rae scooted close to the waiter and began petting his wet hair.
“Luke, my pet”, Rae purred, “my husband is going to fuck Hope while we watch, you just sit there and enjoy, ok”, she smiled.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/8dpkqq/hope_rae_ffm_poly