My first work trip of 2021 was a rough one. I used to love traveling for work, but post-pandemic travel was not the same as I remembered. My day began with a miserable 3-hour flight that included anxious traveling families, overworked flight attendants and passengers fighting about masks. I was expecting to land into sunny San Diego with some fresh air, but was instead greeted with unlucky rain and a smelly cab to my beachside hotel.
Walking into the hotel lobby, I was taken aback by the sheer amount of activity. There were 2 staff members working the front desk and a long line of impatient guests in the regular check-in queue. I let out a big sigh and got into the line. I passed the time by observing the rest of the crowd penned in with me. One thing that’s hard to do in quarantine is people watch.
The couple 6 feet in front me, were quiet, but gave off interesting vibes. A bit of tension that I couldn’t quite place. My judging stopped, however, as I started to look more at the wife as she piqued my interest. She was clad in summery, J Crew-like clothes. Her ass looked amazing in her coral colored shorts and the tone of her legs made me think she used to be an athlete. I was trying to guess whether she played soccer or volleyball when suddenly all of us were at the front of the line. The couple went to the right side of the counter, and I was summoned to the left.
“Hello and welcome to San Diego” a woman behind the desk said in a cheery tone.
“Hi Jennifer” I said, quickly peeking at her name tag. “I’m Patrick Maris and I’m checking in for the week. My admin reserved a room for me and I’m slated to be here through next Sunday.
“Welcome, Mr. Maris,” she said cheerfully. “We’re grateful for your business and glad to see you back again. We apologize for the commotion, and not having our diamond lane open. Last night we had a leak in the east side of the hotel and all those rooms are now out of service. We’re trying to move people around if possible.”
“Not a problem,” I lied. “What’s a little wait after a year of not traveling?” Luckily she didn’t seem to pick up on my snark.
“We appreciate it,” she said while quickly typing into her computer. “So, the business suite that was booked by your admin is no longer available. But in a lucky turn of events, we do have a suite on the penthouse floor open and you qualify thanks to points earned in past years.”
“Hey that is finally a positive for the day,” I said happily. My brief happiness faded with the opposite conversation next to me.
“I’m sorry Mr. Jones, the suite you booked is no longer available,” the other woman behind the counter said with a frown on her face. “I promise you, if there was anything I could do, I would. We do have a smaller room on the 2nd floor with a twin bed available if you’d like.”
The man she was speaking with turned to look at his wife, and lowered his head, dejected. “It’s just our luck, Kate,” he whispered. “If there was ever a sign, this is it.”
She reached her hand out in comfort and gently stroked his arm. “It’s okay, Jason,” she said. “It’s all going to be okay.”
He turned back to the front desk. “Please, this is our 10 year anniversary and we actually spent our honeymoon here. We’re here for a week, are we able to get even some nights in a real room?”
“Sorry” was all the woman could muster as she shook her head.
A memory, a very distant memory wormed it’s way into the front of my brain and generated an aching pit in my stomach. “Shit,” I muttered to myself. I was overcome with an urge to help.
“Actually, wait,” I piped up. Everyone’s attention flipped towards me. “Jennifer just gave me one of the few penthouse suites, and I really don’t need it. I’m just one person and most days I’ll be gone visiting clients. Is there anyway we can switch? They take mine and I’ll take the single room? Sounds like we’re both here for 7 nights, so it should line up easily.”
“Mr. Maris, that’s very generous,” Jennifer said. “The single rooms are normally just for staff members, but we’re offering them out to help ease the burden on our guests. This big of a room switch isn’t something I can even do in the system”, she said solemnly.
I turned and looked at the couple. “Sorry for eavesdropping, but I overheard your names as Jason and Kate, right? I asked.
“Yes,” they said in near unison.
“Well, if she can’t figure out a way, then let’s just switch keys,” I said. Turning back to the desk, “there’s nothing wrong with Jason, Kate and I just switching rooms on our own accord, right?”
“Well, I guess not,” is all that Jennifer could reply with. “I mean, you are liable for any damages to your registered room, but that’s the only issue I can think of.”
“Then perfect, it’s settled,” I said smiling. “Please enjoy it, I hope this helps anyway it can. Just no rock-and-roll level damage, okay?” Smiles etched across their faces as Kate reached her hand towards me and I grasped it back. Wow, I thought, it’s been so long since I’ve shook anyone’s hand!
“That’s is so, very sweet of you,” she said. Her blue eyes fixated into mine. I’ve always been a sucker for brunettes and her wavy, almost curly chestnut hair brought me back to past lovers and deeper into her gaze. “And I overheard you say your name is Mr. Maris.”
“Yes,” I said, still holding her hand. “But you can call me Pat.”
“Nice to meet you, Pat,” she said finally withdrawing her hand. “You see honey” she said to her husband, “maybe we just needed someone to help turn things around.”
“Sounds like what I said last week”, he said with a chuckle. “Again, thank you, Pat. Hopefully we’ll see you around here.”
“We’re all here for a week, so I’m sure we will,” I said. “Happy Anniversary.”
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Eventually the rain subsided, so I spent my Sunday walking the shoreline by myself before returning to the hotel’s bar for some food and drinks. After dinner and a couple beers, I paid my tab and decided to turn in early for the night. As I walked towards the exit, I heard a voice behind me yell out “Pat!” I looked over my shoulder and saw Jason and Kate having a drink at a hightop table.
“Hey you two,” I called out, “good to see you again.” I slowed but kept moving towards the door.
“Pat!” Jason called. “Get back here and let us buy you a drink! It’s the least we can do after you were so generous earlier. The suite you gave is immaculate!”
I turned back and said, “Thanks for the offer, but…” I was stopped in my tracks when I really looked at Kate. She had changed and looked radiant in a blue sundress that played off her tan, freckled skin beautifully. The hightop table let my eyes take in her legs again as the hem of thin dress sat at her mid-thigh.
“Please!?” she called back sweetly.
“Ok, you got me,” I said, shaking my head. “I can make time for one more. But you sure you want an interloper on an anniversary trip?”
“You’re the only stranger we’re inviting to join us, we promise,” Kate said with a smile.
For the next while, we briefly chatted on our backgrounds, families and careers. They were college sweethearts before marriage, currently living in Sacramento with 2 kids. Kate, a 2nd grade teacher and Jason, an IT systems manager. I gave them the overview of my up-and-coming Midwestern city, the firm I owned, and why I was in town. To their credit, they did a great job feigning interest. The conversation was mostly mundane, but enjoyable.
I took the last swig of my beer and stood up. “Thank you both for the drink and sharing your time, I’m going to leave you to each other. Happy Anniversary again,” I said with a nod and turned to the exit.
“Wait!” Jason said quickly. “Before you go, Pat, would you like to um, you know, um join us upstairs?” His question made his voice crack and his face radiated heat.
I inhaled in surprise and my eyes darted back between the two of them. “I can be dense as shit sometimes,” I quipped, “but do you mean what I think you mean!?”
“Umm, well, yeah,” he bumbled. “With us. Well, really, I mean with Kate, not actually with me.”
“Are you guys swingers!?” I asked abrubtly. The words fell out of my mouth before I contemplated the meaning or my tone. Kate’s warmth faded at this question and I immediately regretted it.
“No, no, no,” Jason said. “This would actually be our first time doing something like this.”
“Ohhhh,” I exhaled. My eyes glued to Kate as she met my gaze and looked away. “I’m, really, really sorry, but I’m not your guy.” I turned and headed straight for the door. My body was in conflict between trying to remove itself from the situation while equally my fighting desire for Kate that had been building. This damn memory that started earlier, and all its guilt had won out. Right before I made it to the lobby entrance a terrible realization washed over me: I had forgotten my phone at the table. My phone was my lifeline and I had no choice, but to go back.
When I neared the table I saw both Kate and Jason looking down into their drinks. The lighting in the room hid their embarrassment but their body language was hard to ignore.
I gingerly walked to the edge of the table, but a rush of the desire I was fighting encouraged me to reengage with them. “Tell me why,” I said with emphasis on the last word.
They looked up in surprise, Kate quickly diverted her gaze while Jason attempted eye contact. “I…I’m not exactly sure where to begin,” he started. “It’s something we’re still working through, if you know what I mean?”
“And you” I said as I nodded towards Kate.
She gritted her teeth and said “why do you care!?” That burst of energy and defiance seemed to surprise us all. “If you’re not interested then don’t make me feel worse than I already do.”
I took a deep breath and slowly pulled my chair back out and carefully sat. “I’ll say this quick to not waste your time. I never said I wasn’t interested. I just have zero interest in causing a marriage to…”
Kate retorted, “You know nothing about our marriage.”
“Well, you’re right, I guess” I said. I paused and waited to see if either had a reply. Instead, the pause increased the tension in the air. “Ok fine,” I began. ” I am interested, but before committing to anything serious I’d like to hear more about what each of you is looking for. Jason, would you mind giving me like 15 minutes alone with Kate? Then I’d want the same time alone with you.”
Jason pondered the request and glanced over at Kate. She stayed silent but her body appeared to beg him not to go. To my surprise, he slowly stood up and said, “I guess I’ll go for a walk outside. I promise to be back soon.” Before he left, he leaned down and kissed Kate on the top of her head, which she worked hard to not acknowledge.
We both silently watched him walk through the door to the lobby until he was out of sight. When I looked back at Kate, she was absentmindedly peeling the label off her beer. Even through her clenched jaws her beauty stood out.
I decided to take the lead. “The way I see it, we can do one of two things,” I told her. “One, we let the tension fill this void and dance around the topic till your husband gets back. Or two, we decide to jump in feet first and use this time.”
Kate looked into my eyes but remained silent. Her eyes carried the edge still — at any moment I thought she could lash at me or break into tears.
“Well, I’ll keep talking then,” I said softly. “What I want to know is what you’d like to get out of this. Not you as in ‘you and Jason’ but you as in just you. Is it pleasure you’re seeking? Or a change of pace?”
Still no response from her and nothing that said she was on the verge of speaking either. Finally it dawned on me. “Wait, you’re really mad at me,” I guessed, “aren’t you?”
“Of course I’m mad” she hissed. “At you and at Jason!”
“Whoa, whoa whoa!” I said. “Is it because this isn’t what you want? Do you feel forced into taking this step?” I quizzed.
“No, that’s not it either,” she said as she let out a big sigh. “Today just started so poorly. Actually, the last while has been poor. Our marriage was rocky, we then had a bad trip here and then the stress in the lobby and then you appeared, out of nowhere. You came as the answer to ease our trip and then the answer to what Jason thinks is missing.” She paused for a bit before continuing, “20 minutes ago I felt sexy and desirable to maybe even two men and now…” her voice trailed. “Now I feel like I’m just a middle aged mom that’s unwanted.” Her eyes welled with tears, but she fought them back. “I just want to feel sexy, desired, taken with lust. Maybe even a little slutty, even though that’s not PC to say anymore.”
“Kate,” I said slowly. “If you weren’t married, I’d love nothing more than trying to woo you out of your clothes and into my bed”, I said with emphasis on the word ‘my.’ “It’s just that I believe in not wrecking a marriage. You two may have your struggles, but I want no part in the destruction. Another place, another time I could explain more, but it’s the truth.”
“Hmmph” she replied before pausing. The longer her pause went, the softer her face appeared. “Well that’s seemingly noble of you, but I’m sure you are just saying that,” she muttered.
“Not true,” i quickly retorted. “Your lips look delightful to kiss, your curves look enticing to explore and the radiance of your being is the only thing that brought me back to talk. If we end up doing this, I’m doing it because I want the joy of experiencing you. All of you. If you want to feel a little slutty then I want to be the one to fuck you like one.” I said with passion.
That brought a wry smile to her face and her gaze up to meet mine. “Whenever Jason gets back, he’ll probably have a better answer for you on how this helps, not hurts our marriage,” she said.
“And I promise to listen to him too,” I said. “One last question for you…do you want to be with me? Hopefully I’m still on the right side of the hill for you, but I don’t quite meet the cover of a romance novel.”
Kate paused and gave a slow, but deliberate, “yes.” The single word hung in the air. “Your graciousness today, followed by the way your hand felt in mine makes me say yes.”
“Ok then, that’s all I need to hear from you,” I said. With that we looked up and saw Jason slowly walking back inside and towards us.
“One more quick thing before he’s back,” she said in a low voice. “I’m embarrassed to say I don’t have any fancy clothes or sexy lingerie for an occasion like this. The kids were watching us pack and I was hesitant to throw anything risqué in.”
“You need nothing of the sort,” I said quickly. “Wear whatever you have that makes you feel sexy. Isn’t that what this is all really about?” I said with a smile. “Besides, you’ve looked stunning each time I’ve laid eyes on you.”
“You’re right,” she said. “I’ll dig something up if you get to a final yes.”
With that, Jason pulled out his chair and sat back down and exclaimed, “my turn to be interviewed, right?”
Kate got up and exited the same way Jason walked in. Right before walking outside, she turned and gave us both the slightest of grins.
Jason turned to towards me and jumped right into the topic. “First things first,” he said. “I love my wife. Kate has been a rock by my side through all our ups and downs. She’s a great companion, wonderful mother to our kids and just fun to be around. The last thing in the world I want is a divorce or anything separating us.”
“Okay,” I said nodding. “But..”
“Hold on you’ve got to let me finish, Pat,” he said. “Sex is an issue, hell it’s likely our only issue and I’m guessing it’s an issue for a lot of couples at our stage of life. We both want it, we both still feel desire, but the spark that gets it going is what’s missing.”
“Okay, I’m listening. I’m promise,” I said reassuringly.
“A couple years ago, our sex life slowed down to a crawl after our youngest was born,” he said. “On our last anniversary trip we tried to spice things up by going to a nude beach and messing around. At some point, I noticed an old guy watching us from afar in the dunes and it was like a rocket went off inside my body.”
“So the voyeur helped then?” I asked. “And are you choosing me cause I’m older like him?”
“First, you’re what, mid-40’s? he asked.
“Yeah, you have me pegged correctly,” I said. “Was it the salt around my ears that gave me away?” I asked.
“Hah, perhaps,” he chuckled. “Kate and I are in our mid-30’s, so this age gap feels like nothing,” he said. “Besides the guy in the dunes was definitely in retirement.” We both laughed for some reason at that – blame it on the situation.
“Now to your question on did the voyeur help? Well yes, but not the way you’re likely thinking it did,” he responded. “In that moment, my brain visualized me watching that old guy having sex with Kate while I passively watched them fuck. I know that’s messed up and probably perverted, but it’s the truth. Our sex improved the rest of that trip as it felt like I was trying to win her back. It brought out some competitive streak inside of me that made me a better lover for Kate. Every time I needed some additional help, I brought back that initial dream. The problem is it’s proving to be less helpful as time goes on.”
“Hmmm,” I said. “Does Kate know this?”
“Yes, it’s a recent development though,” he said. “We’ve actually been on our anniversary trip for a week already, my parents agreed to watch the kids for 2 weeks. Last week we were in Napa and after a rough night I finally came clean to her. After talking through things we decided to change our trip to go somewhere different, and settled on a return trip to where we had our honeymoon.”
“Ahh that makes more sense now, and explains your late booking on the suite, huh?” I said.
“You got it,” he replied, with his voice trailing off.
“Okay, so I think we’re on the same page now as to how you got to this point,” I said. “But just to button this up. You want to watch Kate with someone else in hopes that it brings some spice to your sexual appetite. My questions at this point are two-fold: one, what specifically do you want to see and two, does Kate want the same thing?”
“Ok we’re progressing here,” he said. “First, I want to watch her sexual side come out, in all her glory. I don’t think there’s a limit on anything at this point, I just want to see her enjoy this. But, I guess to be clear, I don’t want to humiliated, I don’t want to be cuckolded. I just want to watch her be sexy and then get her back afterwards.” With that he stopped talking to gauge my reaction.
“Those are all very fair asks,” I said slowly. “You want to share, more than have her taken from you.”
Jason smiled at that. “Yes, I’m hoping to toe the line between sexy and respectful, if you can believe that,” he said.
“Yes, I can agree to that,” I responded. “But what about Kate’s needs or wants?”
“I think my honesty was a big surprise for her,” he said. “But I think she’s in a similar mindset as me: we should exhaust all options before we head down the path to divorce. Plus, I think it turns her on. The other night I was having trouble getting fully hard, so instead I rubbed her back while she masturbated to a big orgasm. It was really hot for both of us.”
“Oh I bet,” I said smiling. I looked at my watch and realized we still had a few minutes before Kate was due back. “Go outside and get her,” I said. “I’m ready to talk.” Jason bounced out of his seat and returned back with Kate quickly.
Once they were sitting, I told them emphatically, “I’m in,” which brought smiles around the table. “I’m going to set a few ground rules from my side and feel free to add any if you’d like.” With that, I started riffing from the thoughts bouncing around in my head. “First, nothing tonight. We’ve all be drinking, it’s been a long day, and I want to give you both the opportunity to change your minds.”
Kate nodded at that request, while Jason worked hard to hide a bit of disappointment. They looked at each other and then simultaneously said “ok.”
“Second,” I continued. “I’m giving you both a stop word. If either of you gets uncomfortable, say the word ‘red’. This isn’t a safe word in the BDSM way, this is for you to know that you both can keep a little control. I will note that if either of you uses it our time will be completely over. I just want you both to remember that if one backs out, we all stop.”
“I like that,” said Kate. “Thanks. Jason are you good with that?”
“No objections,” he responded. “I also appreciate you thinking of a backup.”
“Good,” I replied. “Now third, tomorrow, if you’re still interested, Jason, I want you to come to my room at 8pm and bring me a key to your room. I want 15 minutes alone with Kate to get comfortable with each other before you come in. You can hang out in my room till it’s time.”
“You and your 15 minutes,” he shot back. He paused for a bit as he collected his thoughts. “Ok, those will be 15 minutes of pain, but I can agree to that,” he said quietly.
“Lastly, tomorrow will be some form of messing around, no traditional sex,” I said. “We’re all here for a week, so I think it’s in everyone’s best interest to take a smaller step first.”
Kate and Jason turned and looked at each other one more time. They both nodded and Kate smiled and said, “Deal.
“Perfect,” I responded. I tapped the table with my fist and stood up. “Thanks for humoring me with all this talk. I’ll hopefully see you tomorrow.”
“Definitely,” Jason quickly replied.
“Goodnight Pat,” Kate called out while I was walking away. “See you tomorrow.”
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I had a rough night of sleep in my small bed. The travel and excitement from the day got the best of me. I kept wondering to myself what the odds were of this coming to fruition. Did I overplay my hand with all my strings? Was I an idiot for not jumping at the first chance? Hopefully they didn’t change their minds and hopefully my delay would make it even more exciting.
Luckily my Monday was jam packed with client visits, which helped distract me. It seemed every client wanted to go for drinks at the end of the day though, so I had to politely defer in hopes of some time alone with Kate.
I made it back to the hotel with 30 minutes to spare before Jason’s arrival. Gave me enough time to shower, ditch my suit and change into clothes better suited for the beachside hotel. I grabbed a beer from the mini-fridge and paced the small room. At 7:58 there was a rap at the door, which made me smile. “They’re so excited, he came early,” I thought to myself.
I opened the door and found an excited, albeit nervous Jason. “Hey come on in,” I said as I patted him on the back.
“Thanks,” he replied as he entered quickly. He scanned my room for a few seconds before finally turning to face me. “We’re both looking forward to this. A 24-hour delay made us realize we both want to take this step for sure. So, thanks for forcing us into a little patience.”
“Hah,” I laughed. “Glad it didn’t scare you away.”
Jason looked down at his hands and reached out with one of two keys to their suite. “I think you need this,” he said while taking a small sigh. “I’ll see you soon.”
“Great,” I said as I took it out of his outstretched hand. “Help yourself to a drink if you need it. 15 minutes will go by in a flash.”
My walk to the door was deliberate as I didn’t want my eagerness to be startling and I wanted to leave without any more discussion. Time stood still as I took the elevator to their floor. Outside their door I took a deep breath before entering the key into the slot.
Kate was waiting just on the other side for my appearance. She chose a tight floral tank-top and dark skinny jeans. The simple outfit put her femininity on display, accentuating her curves. She straightened her hair for tonight and it was pulled back into a high ponytail.
“Hi,” she said quietly. “‘I’m glad you’re here.”
“Me too,” I said with a smile. “It’s been painful to wait for this moment all day.”
At that, she let out a small giggle. “For me too,” she said. Silence hung in the air as we stared into each others eyes. “This might be a silly thing to say, but now what?”
“Fair question,” I replied. “We’ve spent so much time talking about this, now to put it into action.” With that I stepped forward and put my hands on her hips. “How does this feel?”
“Nice,” she said. Her body softened a bit to my touch and her head lightly nuzzled onto my shoulder. I leaned down and planted soft kisses on her collarbone.
“And now?” I asked as I moved my kisses up to her ear.
She paused briefly and then replied “even better.”
I pulled back slightly, till her eyes met mine. I took my chance and went for a real kiss. Her lips were warm and receptive. After a few kisses our tongues met and explored each other. Kate’s hands wrapped around my torso, gently caressing my back. After a few minutes she grabbed my shirt and lifted it over my head.
“If we’re actually going to go slow tonight as a trial, I want to be the giver,” she said once my shirt was off. Her voice cracked a little at the statement but carried determination. Her hands snaked lower till she found the button on my jeans and motioned them down.
“I’m absolutely down with that plan” I said through a smile. I pulled my jeans the rest of the way off and tossed them onto my shirt. “But,” I said with emphasis, “I want some of your clothes off too.”
She nodded in agreement. I lifted her tank top off in between kisses to reveal an orange razorback bra. I reached my hand to the bank to find the clasp, but came up empty.
She stepped back and said “This is a rare front clasp.” Her face carried a nervous smile as she quickly opened it to present her beautiful breasts to me. Her nipples were a fair shade of pink and her heavy breasts belied the fact of her motherhood.
“They’re gorgeous” I said while staring.
“Thanks” she said while spinning around. She then unbuttoned her jeans and slowly took them down to reveal black, lacy panties. Her ass and legs looked incredible in them. “I hope you like these too. These are my good-luck panties I brought for the trip,” she said over her shoulder.
“Everything about you is wonderful,” I replied. I grabbed her hips, spun her back around and moved in for another embrace. We kissed again, while running our hands on each other.
After a couple minutes, I pulled back and asked, “are you ready for me?”
She quietly said, “yes” and submissively lowered herself to the floor while holding my hands. On her knees, she leaned back until her butt rested on her heels. The look in her eyes screamed passion while a slight tremble in her hands gave away her remaining nerves.
I let go of her hands and reached out and stroked her cheek. She tilted her head into it my hand, which showed a surprising amount of sweetness.
“Kate” I quietly called out. “I want you. I’ve been thinking all day about getting to experience you. I want to watch you go from young wife and mother to a woman who’s ready to embrace her sexual nature. Thanks for choosing me to help you explore.”
Her eyebrows raised in retort and kissed my hand on her face. “I’m excited to let this part of me out,” she said. “With you.” She gave me one more smile and then lowered my boxers and helped me step out of them.
She grabbed my dick with her left hand and stroked my thigh with her right. Her wedding band glimmered in the faint light, which added to my heightened state.
I took a deep breath and said, “take my dick Kate. I want you to taste me, swallow me, give yourself to me.”
Without hesitation, she leaned forward and took the head of my dick into her mouth. Her lips stayed connected to the head while her tongue swirled underneath. She proceeded to bathe my dick with attention, kissing and licking up and down my shaft, before returning me inside.
I groaned in delight. She felt amazing. Hell, this whole situation felt amazing. My dick was buried in the mouth of a lovely wife, with the permission of her husband. I had hit the lottery and somehow almost walked away from this.
I looked down at this incredible sight. Her long, brown hair bounced with each move of her head. Her ringed hand pumped in pace with the depths of her mouth. Her luscious breasts swayed with her body.
I reached my hands down and cupped her breasts. My thumbs and forefingers teased the ends of her nipples and a slight moan escaped her mouth over my dick. I kept up the pressure on her nipples while she sucked until she jerked back a bit as my dick fell from her lips. “Ah sorry,” I said quickly.
“You’re just fine” she said. “You’re getting them all sorts of sensitive. Been awhile since they got this much attention!”
“Ok, point taken” I responded. “I’ll give them a break. I’m sure there’s something else I can do with my hands while you suck.” With that I grabbed her hair and pulled her close to my groin. “Open your mouth.”
Kate looked into my eyes and grinned. She slowly opened her mouth and I set the tip of my dick onto her tongue.
“Now lightly close,” I said. I turned my grip in her hair so my palm was facing the back of her head and gently pushed her towards me. She was still mostly in control of the depth, but I was able to nudge her a little deeper. Another step towards her ceding control. I enjoyed the pleasure from this pace until the creaking of the living room door caught my attention. Our time alone is up I realized and the moment of truth is quickly approaching. Kate’s ministrations were loud enough I couldn’t hear Jason moving close to the bedroom opening. Finally he emerged around the corner of the doorframe.
His eyes darted the room as he was adjusting to the lighting we had. He paused at the view of his wife kneeling before me. His shoulders sank slightly and I couldn’t tell it was out of anger or relief.
“Hey – glad you could join us Jason,” I said with a smile. With my hand still in her hair I turned her face slightly so she could see her husband had entered.
“Oh my god Kate,” Jason said breathlessly. “You look, so, so, so sexy…”
Jason’s words seemed to have a relieving effect on Kate as she appeared to briefly smile while keeping the head of my dick in her mouth. She soon returned to her sucking ways and we held our collective breaths in this charged atmosphere. After another minute of sucking, I let her hair go and Kate pulled her mouth off my dick to break the silence.
“Hi there, honey,” she said. “I’m glad you’re here. Go have a seat in that desk chair,” she said, gesturing to the far wall. “Relax a little and I hope you enjoy this for what you can.”
Jason stepped around us and backed into the chair. Once he was settled in, Kate lifted my dick up to my stomach and licked my balls. After swirling her tongue on each, she gave them both a gentle suck before returning to my dick.
I grabbed her hair at the base of her ponytail again and helped nudge her further down my shaft. Her sucking and slurping sounds grew louder and filled the expansive suite. We settled into a rhythm where she alternated between fast, but shallow sucking and then switched to slower, but deeper sucks. Her technique was relentless and kept pushing me closer to the edge. Kate seemed to be enjoying herself too. She swayed gently as it appeared she was using the friction of her thighs for pleasure.
After several minutes, I released her hair from my grip and stroked her cheek. “Look at me,” I whispered. “Yesterday, you told me you wanted to let your slutty side out. How do you feel now?”
With a pop of her lips, my dick released from her welcoming mouth. “I feel great,” she said with a smirk as she quickly drove my dick back inside.
I then turned my gaze to the corner. “Jason, what about you?” I asked. “This hitting all the feelings you were looking for? A little jealousy, a little pornstar-y?”
“Man, I’m over here trying not to cum without even touching” he said. “Really I feel like this must be a dream and I’m going to wake up any second. So uh yeah, I don’t want this to end.”
“Good,” I chuckled. “I’m enjoying this too, but unfortunately I will say I’m not sure how much longer I can last.”
At that, Kate leaned forward a bit and started to bob her head at an angle, almost playfully. “Kate,” I said. Her eyes quickly darted back to mine. “I’m going to cum in your mouth. And I want you to swallow everything I’m going to give you.”
“Mmmm” she moaned around my dick. While holding eye contact she nodded the slightest of yeses.
Jason stayed silent, but he edged a little further off his chair and his excitement was palatable.
I decided to give him a little extra show too before it ended. “Hey,” I said while nodding back towards him. “She’s going to absolutely drain my balls of cum. I hope you’re getting some mental pictures next time you need a spark. Your gorgeous wife, topless and kneeling in front of a stranger. Patiently waiting for a load of cum down her gullet.”
A deep sigh came from his mouth and his face turned slightly red. “That’s so hot” he mumbled. “Do it. Both of you.”
Jason’s assurance gave Kate the motivation she needed to take this to the next level. Her hand ran up my leg and massaged the backside of my balls. Her sucking sounds grew even louder and more intense.
“Ohh shit I’m going to come hard,” I moaned. “Take me just a little deeper while you suck, I pleaded.
Kate immediately plunged another inch down my dick when she reached the bottom of her stroke. The sensations on her tongue at that depth drove me to the edge.
“Oh god here it comes!” I exclaimed. My dick pulsated hard as I fired the first shot into her mouth. Kate slightly recoiled but held my dick tightly between her lips, half way down my shaft. The second and third shots brought quick swallows from her before she pulled back, letting my dick fall to her chin. A small line of cum traced my exit from her lips to her chin and my dick shuddered one final time to add to drops of cum to her face.
Kate took in a big breath, lowered her head and leaned forward till her forearms were on the floor alongside her knees. “Oh I’m sorry I couldn’t swallow it all, but holy crap you taste good!” she said. “Salty and sweet and warm.”
“Hah, don’t sell yourself short,” I laughed as I tried to stay balanced after such a strong orgasm. “3 out of 4 shots would put you at a hall-of-fame level in just about any sport.”
“Mmmm good” she smiled. “My whole body feels so on fire now!” She wiggled her hips slowly in that position, which made her nipples brush across the carpeted floor.
I stepped forward and hooked my fingers on the waistband of her panties and lowered them to the middle of her thighs. “You ready, Jason?” I asked, once her married pussy was finally in view.
The smell of her sex was intoxicating and it made my shrinking dick lurch forward one more time. The wetness of her slit was visible all over on her curly, but trimmed pubic hair. “This is your time to shine man. Claim back your wife!”
“Please honey, I’m so ready to be fucked by you!” she moaned while wiggling her hips faster now.
Jason unzipped his fly and grabbed his dick while hustling to her side – no time for disrobing. With one thrust I watched him slide as deep as he could into her from behind. They were quickly lost into their own world of lust. Their fucking was needy and raw. Loud, consistent sounds from the slaps of his pelvis into her ass had replaced the sounds of her prior sucking.
After briefly watching, I slid my shirt over my head and stepped into my pants as I quickly moved towards the door. I decided these two needed some personal space after today’s adventures.
Right as I opened the door I heard Jason exclaim, “Shit I’m going to come!” as he slammed into her roughly.
“Me too!” Kate squealed “Take me!”
I closed the door quickly, trying my best to keep their sounds from filling the hallway. What a crazy fucking day I thought. As I walked to the elevator I couldn’t help but wonder what tomorrow would bring for the two of them. Was it worth it? Was this a one-time event? Or would this escalate further this week?