My wife Bonnie and I were once having a quiet dinner at a hotel restaurant. We were celebrating her getting promoted at work. The meal was terrific and we were both relaxed. Bonnie was obviously feeling particularly sexy that night. She had chosen a yellow dress and she looked smashing. The dress was cut high and she kept flashing glimpses of her thighs throughout dinner. A hint of her nipples was visible, too, as she wore no bra that night.
After dinner the waiter brought us each a coffee cup filled with Tia Maria and whipped cream, sent by a man at the bar. He turned out to be a bloke who had worked in the same office as Bonnie a couple of years back. We asked him to join us at our table. He was an attractive, distinguished-looking fellow several years older than us. As We talked, I recalled that Bonnie had mentioned him earlier and said what fun they'd once had at an office party. His name was Roger.
We got chatting and discovered that Roger, recently divorced, was there for a few days to attend a business conference. It was a pleasure to be in his company, as he was very articulate, open and quick-witted and it was obvious that Bonnie was enjoying his company also. He invited us up to his room for more conversation and Tia Maria. In the elevator I whispered to Bonnie that with a little luck she could have a double celebration. She didn't answer, but I noticed her nipples were starting to get hard.
Somehow I ended up settling in a chair, while Roger sat on one bed and my wife on the other. She had her legs drawn up, and it was obvious he could see her panties. Soon he turned to me and said 'Your wife is turning me on.' With a wink and a look of agreement from Bonnie, I said, 'She's really good at that.' That was all the encouragement they needed. Soon they were stretched out together on the bed.
The good man ran his hands up her dress and began rubbing her pussy. Soon she undid his trousers and pulled out his hard penis. I was quickly out of my clothes and helping Bonnie out of her dress. Roger then got his first view of her gorgeous pink-tipped breasts and his head was soon buried between them. I pulled off her pants, which were soaked with her sex juices. I have always enjoyed fingering Bonnie, and that night was she ready for it!
With my fingers in her twat and Roger sucking on her nipples, she had her first orgasm of the evening. Roger's tongue soon replaced my fingers in her pussy. He moved around on the bed so Bonnie could suck and lick his cock, which was similar in size to mine, but uncircumcised. I continued kissing Bonnie's neck and ears as I watched her suck someone else's knob for the first time. He must have been saving it up, for he came quickly and flooded Bonnie's mouth.
As he pulled out, I gave Bonnie a kiss - my first taste of another man's come. At this point I wanted some of the same, so I straddled her chest and put my cock to her mouth. Roger wasn't out of the game yet, as he took the opportunity to enter her pussy. Bonnie pulled up her legs and took him in as far as she could. Her passion soon had me coming. I pulled out and sprayed my semen all over her well-formed tits.
The two of them continued until they both came again. I had never seen my wife so excited before. She got up on her hands and knees and I took her doggy-fashion. She reached down and rubbed her clit and felt my cock going in and out, and soon we were coming again.
We cleaned up shortly after that and left, for we had to work the next day. But Bonnie was still feeling randy on the way home. Neither of us could quite believe what had happened, but we knew we had enjoyed it. We next made love in the morning, and Bonnie expressed a desire to be alone with Roger before he left.
I agreed, as long as she told me about it. Before the week was out, she took a day off and called him. He had a meeting that morning but his afternoon was free. He invited her for lunch and a swim and whatever. She arrived at noontime, but they skipped lunch and went straight to his room, where they were soon making love.
She told me later it was just great to be alone with him. After a quick shower together, during which she drained the guy dry, they put on their swimsuits and headed for the pool. They never made it, however. On the way to the lift, they stopped at one of the hospitality rooms. As Bonnie stood around in her two-piece swimsuit and a just-shagged look on her face that made her the hit of the room, she soon had several guys grabbing her arse and making suggestive remarks. Then she thought, 'Why not?' The next fellow who grabbed her got his cock grabbed. Bonnie was soon in the bedroom with four blokes, including Roger.
She said that she lost track of how many times she came or they came, but when she arrived home she still wasn't finished. When she came through the door, she began telling me about what had happened. I could hardly believe it. The more she told me, the harder my cock became. Never before had it felt so good. I tore off my clothes and Bonnie's.
Her pussy was still wet from their come, and her pubic hair was damp. I pumped my dick into her and felt their wet come. We were soon coming as she graphically told me how she had sucked each guy after he had come in her. I pulled out of her and had her suck me off, too. That was our wildest few days of sex ever. That was over a year ago, and we haven't had an experience like it since, but we still talk about it often. Someday a similar situation will arise, or maybe even Roger will make a return visit to this neck of the woods.
