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Author's Note: In Paula's Turn - Part III of Tenth Anniversary Series, my wife flashed an stranger during a Las Vegas Show. One thing led to another, and, without my knowledge, she ended up spending the night with two men. I was frantic until I finally received a call from Paula. At the end of the call, one of the men told me that Paula would be spending the night with them and I should retain the services of a hooker if I needed sex.
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It was nearly noon before I got back to our hotel room at Caesar's Palace. The sex had been intense the previous night. Both Craig and Doug had had me three times before we all fell asleep from exhaustion. I knew I should call Gordon, but I was so tired, I couldn't bring myself to get out of bed.
Before I could call the next morning, Craig was between my legs licking my pussy and clit. I forgot all about calling as I rose toward another intense orgasm. He knew all the right spots to touch. My legs went rigid, my hips rose six inches off the bed, and my body shivered with lust as my clit began to dance wildly.
I was still moaning helplessly when Craig mounted me and thrust his stiff penis into my throbbing vagina. Locking my legs around his hips, I held my body tightly against him as he fucked me with steady hard strokes. I had another orgasm before he emptied himself into me for the fourth time in nine hours.
All the noise had awakened Doug. He sat on the other bed watching us fuck, his own cock becoming harder every time Craig drove himself into me. As soon as Craig had pumped his load into my pussy, Doug pulled him out of the saddle of my thighs, turned me over, and gave it to me doggie. It was another hour before we got around to ordering room service for breakfast.
After eating, I took a shower and followed that with a hot bath. My reflection in the mirror told the story. My make up was smeared; my hair was a mess; my eyes were a little swollen from lack of sleep; and there were two hickies, one on my breast, the other on my ass. I looked like a woman who had been very thoroughly fucked, which wasn't surprising.
Except for my bra, I found all my clothes, put them on and did the best I could with my make up and hair. By the time I existed the bathroom, I looked halfway decent. However, I didn't make it out of the room. Doug was exhausted, but Craig had it up again. I had to bend over with my hands on the bed while he gave it to me one last time. Fortunately, he had almost no semen left to shoot into me, so I was at least able to escape without cum
running down my legs.
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I was almost too afraid to enter our hotel room. My husband had spent the entire night and morning alone having no idea where I was or if I was safe. It was our anniversary vacation and he must have had a miserable night while I was too busy to even call him. My hands were shaking as I unlocked our door.
Gordon was sitting in the chair by the window. As soon as he saw me, he leaped up, ran across the room and pulled me into his arms. He held me tightly, his body actually shaking.
"Oh thank god you're all right", he gasped. "I was so worried and fearful they might have hurt you." His lips kissed my neck and then moved up to my face where they planted more kisses all over my cheeks, eyes, and forehead. Not once did say a word about the previous night.
"What an incredible man", I thought. I could hear my heart beating. I felt my vagina throb and its wetness seeping out. Ten years of marriage and I had never realized the extent of the masculine confidence and inner strength my husband had. I wondered why in the hell I had spent a full night in bed with Craig and Doug when I could have been getting screwed by Gordon. "Stupid bitch", I said to myself.
That night after an excellent dinner, a show, and dancing, we went to bed and made love for two hours. I fell asleep with my husband behind me in spoon position, his arms around me, his cock embedded in my pussy, exactly where it belonged.
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The next morning, I was determined to make this Gordon's day. I kissed him and said I would be back in an hour or so. That hour was spent in the beauty salon having my hair, nails, and make up done by a professional. When I left, I was sure my husband would be pleased. Before going back to our room, I stopped at Victoria's and selected a new outfit.
As soon as I walked in, he took one look at me and said, "WOW! You look fantastic!" I loved it.
"Get dressed, we're going to have lunch and plan our day."
While Gordon was getting ready, I worked my way into the one piece, black, wet-look outfit. The material was slightly elastic so that it hugged every curve and crevice of my body. The zipper was in the front for convenience. I put it on with nothing underneath and pulled the zipper down so that a third of my breasts were exposed. Then I slipped on the silver and black pumps I had purchased. The 4-inch heels arched my ass and really made my
legs look great.
When I looked in the full-length mirror on the closet door, I wondered if I might be arrested for indecent exposure. My tits looked naked. Even though the nipples were completely covered, the body suit followed their every curve, outlining both of nipples perfectly. The clinging material sank into every crevice. My buttocks and the crease between them were on prominent display. The slit of my cunt was outlined perfectly.
My husband's mouth fell open when he saw me. "Oh FUCK! You look like pure distilled sex."
"Is it too much?"
"Hell NO!.. It's perfect."
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As we walked through the casino, I held my husband's arm, swinging my ass with every step. I wanted every man to know that I was Gordon's woman. Every man stared at me as well as all the women. A couple of the women licked their lips and winked at me as we passed. My husband loved it and so did I.
Later, we were having a drink in one of the many lounges and listening to the live music. I noticed that Gordon was staring at an attractive brunette at a nearby table. I was about to say something when he turned to me: "Paula, see that brunette across the aisle, the one with the short skirt and tight blouse."
"I see her. You've been staring at her for ten minutes."
"Watch her." It wasn't a request; it was a command.
As I watched, I saw her turn in her seat to face the aisle so that her legs moved out from under the table. She crossed her legs exposing a wide expanse of thigh. A few moments later, she reached across the table to take sip of her drink. The motion pulled her skirt even higher on her legs. Some bare skin above the top of her stocking was now in sight.
"She's flashing. I should know", I said smiling.
"I know she's flashing. She's been doing it for 15 minutes now. But not like you flash. Keep watching."
A couple of minutes later, a young man around 22 or so approached the woman, smiled, and spoke to her. She looked at him but said nothing. When the man started to sit down beside her, she did speak. Although neither of us could hear her, the effect on the man was immediate. He quickly pushed himself to his feet and hurried off, his face red with embarrassment.
Turning to my husband, I asked, "What the hell was that all about?"
"That's the third guy she's blow off. Keeping watching her."
After the young man had hurried away, the brunette tugged her skirt back down and turned so that her legs were again under the table. "Well, it looks like she's not going to let that happen again", I remarked.
"You think so? Wanna bet? Watch."
For a few minutes, nothing happened. Then, the woman bent over to get something from her handbag which rested on the floor beside her chair. When she straightened, I saw it immediately.
"Look at that! She's opened two buttons on her blouse. Half of her tits are hanging out."
"They are. Almost to the nipples", my husband observed. I wasn't surprised that he had noticed a woman showing off her big breasts, but I was surprised at his tone. He seemed more angry than excited.
Every man that walked by the woman's table paused to look down at her exposed tits. There was hardly anyway they could miss them as she had pulled the blouse even further open. Most of the men pretended not to look; some looked openly. Finally, one man stopped, smiled, and spoke to the brunette. She turned toward him so that he had an even better view. Taking this as an obvious invitation, he sat down. A moment later, the woman spoke
to him again. This time, his reaction was the same as that of the previous young man. He got up in a huff and stormed off.
Gordon and I watched her for another half hour. She kept up the action for the entire time, exposing her legs, or her breasts, or once even opening her legs enough to expose her panties. Whenever a man would approach, he was curtly dismissed.
"What a worthless cockteasing Bitch!", my husband snarled.
"Maybe she is, but I can pick her up."
That statement got my husband's attention. "What makes you think so?"
"Simple. She's been checking me out ever since we sat down. I think she likes the way I look."
"I didn't notice that."
"Men never notice women looking at women. Don't feel bad."
"Honey, I'm really sorry about yesterday. I would like to make this your day.. do something that would really please you. If I can interest that brunette, would you enjoy seeing us having sex and maybe having a threesome? If not, just say so, and we'll find some other exciting way to spend the day."
"Well, you know that having two women at the same time has always been a fantasy of mine."
I laughed. "That's every man's big fantasy, Honey. Ok. Let's give it a try. We'll both approach her, but let me do all the talking."
We didn't have to wait very long. The woman turned in her chair to look at the doorway to the lounge. In the process, she moved her left leg out from under the table, turned her body, and spread her legs enough for us to see her panties. We both moved like a rattlesnake striking.
We were almost to her table before she saw us approaching. I smiled at her as I sat down. She returned the smile and started to close her legs. "Don't do that, Dear. I love your legs. Just looking at them has gotten me wet. This is Gordon, my husband. He thinks your panties are sexy. I'm Paula. Do you like my outfit?"
As I asked the question, I let my own legs drift apart. With my legs open, she could see how perfectly the material molded my pussy. The bulge of my lips on either side of my slit were obvious. "I was afraid I might be arrested for indecent exposure wearing this, but Gordon insisted. What do you think?"
"Oh gawd.. you look incredibly sexy", she breathed. "I'm Helen, Helen Patterson."
"We're both delighted to meet you, Helen. We're here for the week celebrating our tenth wedding anniversary. I've never had sex with a woman as beautiful as you. In fact, I haven't had sex with any woman since we've been married. When I saw you looking at me, I thought you might be interested. My husband would love to watch, but he will leave us alone if you wish. How about spending the day and night with us?"
We spoke for fifteen minutes. Once during the conversation, she again started to close her legs. Again, I stopped her. "Please don't. I love looking at your beautiful legs." Helen smiled at me and opened herself even wider than before.
"Do you know what Gordon is doing right now?" she asked.
"Well, Honey. From where I'm sitting it looks like he's checking out your pantie-covered cunt. Is it wet and hot now?"
"Very. MMMmmmmmmmmm. And you look awesome in that outfit. It covers almost everything, but then it doesn't cover anything. Wow!"
"I'm glad I excite you. You know that I'm going to fuck you. And afterwards, you're going to do me... back and forth... then together.. all night.. sound good?" We both heard Helen moan softly.
"Ohhh god yes!! But my husband is over there. I don't know if he will let me."
My husband spoke up. "I'll go over and speak with him. I think it will be fine. Don't go away, please. I'll be back shortly."
"Go away? Are you k**ding. You have no idea how hot the two of you have me right now. This is the sexiest thing I've ever had happen to me. Wild horses couldn't drag me away."
For the next ten minutes or so, Gordon spoke to Helen's husband at a nearby table. He had obviously been watching his wife flash other men. I wasn't surprised. A lot of men like doing that, for example, my husband. We both watched the two of them talking. I was getting more and more excited by the minute. I was certain that Helen was responding the same way. I wondered whose pussy was now the wetter, Helen's or mine.
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The man who was Helen's husband watched as Gordon approached his table. He had seen him and an incredibly hot looking woman chatting with his wife. It surprised him that his wife had kept her legs open the entire time, and, in fact, still had them open. Usually, she wouldn't do that.
"Hi. I'm Gordon. My wife, Paula, and I have been chatting with your wife. She told me that you're her husband. If so, I would like to chat with you for a bit."
"Sure. Please sit down. I'm Marvin." He extended his hand which Gordon shook firmly.
"If you don't mind, I would like to come directly to the point. Are you comfortable with that?"
When Marvin nodded, Gordon continued. "Paula and I watched your wife flashing her body to several men for almost a half hour. The fact that you're over here watching means you enjoy her doing it. I like to watch Paula showing off her body as well. You have probably already figured that out from the outfit she is wearing. However, Helen is very nervous about doing it. She stops as soon as a man approaches her, which must be a big disappointment for you. It would be for me."
Gordon paused to see how Marvin was taking this. He seemed to be Ok. "Anyway, your wife is exceptionally beautiful and Paula got more and more excited watching her. The fact is that she has never had sex with another woman since we've been married. She would like to do it with Helen."
Finally, Marvin spoke. "I'm afraid she will never agree. She will do some things like flash a little, but that's about it."
"I'm happy to report that you're wrong this time", Gordon informed him. "Paula has already asked her and she's anxious to join us for the rest of this day and night for primarily girl-girl sex. Does that excite you as much as it does me?"
"Oh Fuck, Yes! I can't believe you talked here into it", Marvin exclaimed.
"I didn't. Paula did. Now there are some conditions that you need to agree to."
"Go on. What are they?"
"Helen is obviously very nervous about doing erotic, sexual things while you're watching. If you insist on being present, I can assure you that nothing will happen. She will get cold feet and back out just like she does when a man approaches her. I've had this experience with Paula a lot when we first started expanding our sexual horizons. I had to have enough trust in her to let her do it alone at first."
"So, the plan is that you come over right now and tell Helen that you're delighted to have her spend the day and night with us. Tell her that she should enjoy herself to the fullest and that you will love hearing all the details later. I will call you on your cell phone every hour or so to let you know what's happening."
"In the morning, I will call you and ask that you join us. Tomorrow, it will be the four of us for the day and night. The women will undoubtedly have more sex together; you will have the pleasure of enjoying my wife, and I, yours. We'll dine and dance together, probably take in a show and then spend the night having hot sex. Are you comfortable with these plans? If not, now is the time to speak."
"What am I supposed to do while the three of you have sex all day?"
"The same thing I did last night while my wife was having sex somewhere in this hotel with two other men. Get hot, go gamble, eat, and masturbate thinking about what must be happening."
"Did she really do that?"
"In a few moments, you can ask her that question. Let me tell you that if you really desire greatly expanded sexual limits in your marriage, you need to do this. You may never have another opportunity like this."
A few minutes later, the four of us were sitting together listening to Marvin telling his wife exactly what I suggested he tell her. Fifteen minutes later, Helen kissed her husband goodbye for the day and left the lounge with Paula and I. As we walked out, Paula's hand was gently caressing Helen's ass.
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In the elevator, My hands moved over Helen's blouse lightly caressing her bulging breasts. From there, I let my hands rise to Helen's neck where I softly massaged her neck and her back. Pressing my breasts into her back, my hands again moved to the front of her blouse cupping both large mounds. Gordon leaned against the side of the elevator, his erection very obvious to
both of us.
All too soon, the elevator arrived at our floor. All the way down the hallway, my hand cupped Helen's fleshy ass. Just before we reached our room, I felt her hands on my ass. I turned her toward me at the door. While Gordon looked for his electronic key, I pressed my lips softly against hers. Her mouth opened under mine, her arms pulled me tightly against her body. Our tongues danced together inside our fused mouths.
"I think the two of you should take it inside before you get arrested", Gordon said. We reluctantly broke the passionate kiss and let my husband lead us inside. Helen seemed nervous once the door closed. She need not have been, not with a husband like I have.
"I think I'll leave you two ladies alone for awhile to get acquainted. I'm going to do a little gambling and make a few phone calls for later in the evening. I'll call before I return to the room." Gordon gave me a quick kiss and was gone.
I opened the door to the balcony. We were 15 stories up, but the railing was high and there was no danger. Once outside, I pulled Helen to me again and we resumed our kiss. Her hands were on my ass, mine on hers. My fingers moved up Helen's back. Her eyes closed and she began to moan.
With our mouths still fused together, tongues intertwined, my right hand slowly pulled Helen's blouse out of her skirt so that it hung free. Once out, I slipped my hand beneath the garment to her firm, naked stomach. Another moan escaped Helen's lips when she felt my hand caressing her bare flesh.
"I've never ever done this before", she gasped.
"It's my first time in a very long time too. I'm loving it."
"Ooohhh me too... do more.. more.. please."
In moments, I had Helen's blouse up over her bra. Her large breasts were heaving with excitement as my hands explored her hard, erect nipples and the fullness of her tits.
The hotel was bent around into a "U" shape so that there was many other balconies just across from us as well as those to our left and right. "Shouldn't we go inside", Helen asked.
"No. I want someone to see us. I want them to see you naked. You're so gorgeous." I felt Helen's body shudder in my arms.
"I want them to see you too", she whispered as she pushed my body back from hers so that she could reach the zipper to my body suit. In one quick motion, she pulled it to my waist. The elastic material immediately pulled away from my large breasts baring both of them completely. "God.. they're beautiful", she moaned, cupping them in her hands. As she caressed and hefted them, I worked the buttons of her blouse open and removed it.
Her fingers now found my erect nipples where they were driving me wild. She knew exactly how to stroke and torture them to make my pussy flutter and throb. I unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. We kissed again..pressing our naked tits together. Frantically, we ground them together, nipple against nipple. The intense sensations forced our mouths open. We both moaned in the heat of our passion.
"That feels sooo good", Helen moaned. "Why did I wait so long to do this. OOohhhh... do meeeee.."
We broke away from each other just long enough for Helen to pull my body suit off my arms and shoulders, letting it bunch uselessly around my waist. Two attractive women, nude to the waist, and locked in a passionate embrace was bound to attract attention sooner or later. It happened sooner, rather than later.
One man came out on the balcony next to ours. He stepped back inside, said something, and soon two other men joined him. Unless they wanted to jump the 15 feet separating our balconies with a 15-story fall below them, there was no way they could reach us, but that didn't stop them for watching as they squeezed their hardening cocks. Across the way two women had come out onto their balcony and were watching us.
We knew we were being watched, but neither of us cared. I nibbled at Helen's earlobe.. she did mine as my fingers worked frantically to open the back button of her skirt so I could unzip her.
We were again locked in a passionate embrace when I succeeded in unzipping Helen's skirt. "Move your legs together, Lover. Let your skirt fall", I whispered. Immediately, her legs closed and the skirt fell to the floor of the balcony leaving her in only her panties, garter belt, hose, and heels.
Helen's hands now worked on my body suit, pulling it lower and lower until she had it around my hips. My hands were now under her panties on her ass..pulling her mound against mine, our tits still mashed firmly together. Then, I felt her hand moving inside the suit to my naked ass. The hand quickly slid between my buttocks and started to rub directly at the opening of my pussy.
"Step back", Helen ordered. "I want you naked."
I moved back as she had ordered. Quickly, she pulled the suit all the way down my legs, removed my heels, pulled the garment completely off. I was completely naked in front of probably a dozen people by this time. Before rising, she put my heels back on.
On the way up, Helen took my breasts in her hands and began to suck my nipples. The electric sensations in my pussy were making my knees weak. Without realizing it, my hips began to thrust sensuously back and forth. Two of the three men now had their cocks out and were slowly stroking them as they watched us.
"Oh soo beautiful", I moaned as my tits and nipples were sucked with more and more fervor. My fingers captured Helen's nipples and began to squeeze and pull them until she gasped in both pleasure and pain. Quickly, I knelt in front of her and pulled her thin white panties over her firm buttocks and down her legs where she stepped out of them.
She looked so erotic standing there naked wearing only a garter belt, hose, and heels, I decided to leave them on her. Leaning close, I whispered, "Turn around, Helen. Face the other balcony and lean back into me."
With her eyes closed in passion, she turned and leaned her body back against my heaving chest. My hands came up to capture both of her thrusting tits and caress the turgid, erect nipples. I squeezed them both causing her gasp and her eyes to open. At this point she realized that I had her facing the three men just 15 feet away. They all stared at her passion swollen breasts and her exposed pussy.
"Spread wider, Honey. Let them see it."
Helen was too far gone to resist. She moved her feet apart increasing the gap between her thighs. With her legs open, the swollen lips of her cunt and even the erect passion bud at the top of her slit were easily seen. The men got as close to the edge of their balcony as possible.
Helen gasped loudly as she felt my fingers penetrate her pussy lips and move upward to caress her throbbing clit. A moment later I felt Helen's hand on my naked pussy, massaging it with rapid motions.
Working my fingers more rapidly over her pulsing pleasure bud, Helen's hip began to thrust back and forth.
"Please..." she murmured.
"Please what", I asked as I pressed my thumb into Helen's pussy opening. My forefinger worked steadily at Helen's clit and stimulating it until I could easily feel it throbbing beneath my fingers.
"Please fuck me..."
"I intend to, Lover." At that moment, my thumb pressed deep inside Helen's pussy and sunk in all the way up to the hilt. Helen grunted in helpless passion, "ugh un-hun.. un-hun..."
Suddenly, she turned in my arms, kissed me again while driving her mound repeatedly against mine. "Now, its your turn to show all those men your tits and pussy", she said hotly. Taking hold of my shoulders, she turned me to face the men. Her feet kicked mine apart forcing me to spread wide so they could see me.
One of her hands worked on my tits and nipples. The other probed deeply inside my soaked vagina, opening it as the men watched. When her finger found my engorged clit, I couldn't suppress the moan: "OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH... DDOOOOO MMMEEEEE..." I watched the men jerking their cocks even harder now.
"Put your foot up on the arm of the lounge chair, Paula."
"Oohhhh.." I moaned again and again.
"Do it, Paula. Put your foot up on the arm of the lounge chair."
Raising my foot, I planted it there. With my leg elevated, all three men were treated to a bird's eye view of Helen's fingers working inside my pussy, stroking my clitoris to the bursting point. I was about to cum, but before I reached a climax, Helen pulled me back inside our room, slammed the balcony door shut, jerked the curtains closed, and pushed me onto the bed. She followed me, and our bodies convulsed together in red hot passion.
Helen rolled me over onto my stomach. I felt her hands spreading my buttocks wide open as her face jammed between them.
Her tongue stroked between my ass cheeks, even into my hole. I loved it! My breath became more and more ragged. My ass started to rotate. Helen realized that I was on the verge of coming.
"Turn over, Paula", Helen ordered in a husky voice. I hastened to obey. Once on my back, Helen rammer her mouth against mine, our tongues fucking each other, in and out. Her mound ground against mine.
Sprawled naked on top of me, Helen worked feverishly with her tongue shoving it as deep as possible. She shoved her hands beneath my buttocks, took a firm grip, and pressed my wet, swollen pussy against her thigh. I screamed with pleasure, gasped and immediately started to grind my pelvis up and down against her thigh. It only took a few seconds. My vagina and clit erupted into intense spasms
that caused my juices to spurt from my cunt soaking Helen's thigh. The men next door had no problem hearing my screams.
As soon as I could get control of myself, I turned on Helen.
"Now its your turn, you hot Bitch. I'm going to fuck you."
Helen's only response was to throw her legs wide open and thrust her pelvis high into the air in anticipation. I didn't' make her wait.
The two first fingers of my right hand rapidly pumped Helen's pussy while my left hand firmly massaged one of her large heaving tits. When my fingers squeezed the nipple and pulled it firmly outward, I felt her vagina contract all the way along its length. A long, loud moan escaped her throat. Sheer ecstasy flooded through Helen's body. He eyes were closed, her head thrown back, her mouth wide open. She was shaking uncontrollably, her hips thrusting in
wild fuck motions. "Oooh god...do it to meeeeeee... ", she pleaded.
Sliding down Helen's body, I moved my head between her wide open legs. Her vagina was already soaked and gaping open with her excitement and need to cum. I pulled it open even wider to totally expose her hard, erect, throbbing love button. I moved into position at the inviting mouth of her cunt.
My tongue easily slid inside the wet vagina, making Helen jerk with pleasure. I licked her with long slow strokes, all the way from her clit to her anus. Helen squeezed her own breasts and started to rub the rock-hard nipples with her fingers.
The hard fucking I was giving her vagina was more than Helen could take. She had been on the verge of coming for almost 15 minutes, and now she went over the edge like an exploding cannon. She moaned desperately into my mouth and started to shiver, her entire body convulsing into hard spastic contractions. Her vagina slammed shut in a monster orgasm causing her juices to drench my face.
I continued to stimulate Helen's pussy until the contractions subsided. Finally, I removed my mouth from her pulsing hole. Moving up, I pressed my lips against hers, and we kissed, deeply, passionately, as our bodies continued to throb.
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We rested and napped in each others arms for 30 minutes or so. After that, I opened my eyes and found Helen's staring right into mine.
"Ohhhh that was wonderful"
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It was nearly noon before I got back to our hotel room at Caesar's Palace. The sex had been intense the previous night. Both Craig and Doug had had me three times before we all fell asleep from exhaustion. I knew I should call Gordon, but I was so tired, I couldn't bring myself to get out of bed.
Before I could call the next morning, Craig was between my legs licking my pussy and clit. I forgot all about calling as I rose toward another intense orgasm. He knew all the right spots to touch. My legs went rigid, my hips rose six inches off the bed, and my body shivered with lust as my clit began to dance wildly.
I was still moaning helplessly when Craig mounted me and thrust his stiff penis into my throbbing vagina. Locking my legs around his hips, I held my body tightly against him as he fucked me with steady hard strokes. I had another orgasm before he emptied himself into me for the fourth time in nine hours.
All the noise had awakened Doug. He sat on the other bed watching us fuck, his own cock becoming harder every time Craig drove himself into me. As soon as Craig had pumped his load into my pussy, Doug pulled him out of the saddle of my thighs, turned me over, and gave it to me doggie. It was another hour before we got around to ordering room service for breakfast.
After eating, I took a shower and followed that with a hot bath. My reflection in the mirror told the story. My make up was smeared; my hair was a mess; my eyes were a little swollen from lack of sleep; and there were two hickies, one on my breast, the other on my ass. I looked like a woman who had been very thoroughly fucked, which wasn't surprising.
Except for my bra, I found all my clothes, put them on and did the best I could with my make up and hair. By the time I existed the bathroom, I looked halfway decent. However, I didn't make it out of the room. Doug was exhausted, but Craig had it up again. I had to bend over with my hands on the bed while he gave it to me one last time. Fortunately, he had almost no semen left to shoot into me, so I was at least able to escape without cum
running down my legs.
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I was almost too afraid to enter our hotel room. My husband had spent the entire night and morning alone having no idea where I was or if I was safe. It was our anniversary vacation and he must have had a miserable night while I was too busy to even call him. My hands were shaking as I unlocked our door.
Gordon was sitting in the chair by the window. As soon as he saw me, he leaped up, ran across the room and pulled me into his arms. He held me tightly, his body actually shaking.
"Oh thank god you're all right", he gasped. "I was so worried and fearful they might have hurt you." His lips kissed my neck and then moved up to my face where they planted more kisses all over my cheeks, eyes, and forehead. Not once did say a word about the previous night.
"What an incredible man", I thought. I could hear my heart beating. I felt my vagina throb and its wetness seeping out. Ten years of marriage and I had never realized the extent of the masculine confidence and inner strength my husband had. I wondered why in the hell I had spent a full night in bed with Craig and Doug when I could have been getting screwed by Gordon. "Stupid bitch", I said to myself.
That night after an excellent dinner, a show, and dancing, we went to bed and made love for two hours. I fell asleep with my husband behind me in spoon position, his arms around me, his cock embedded in my pussy, exactly where it belonged.
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The next morning, I was determined to make this Gordon's day. I kissed him and said I would be back in an hour or so. That hour was spent in the beauty salon having my hair, nails, and make up done by a professional. When I left, I was sure my husband would be pleased. Before going back to our room, I stopped at Victoria's and selected a new outfit.
As soon as I walked in, he took one look at me and said, "WOW! You look fantastic!" I loved it.
"Get dressed, we're going to have lunch and plan our day."
While Gordon was getting ready, I worked my way into the one piece, black, wet-look outfit. The material was slightly elastic so that it hugged every curve and crevice of my body. The zipper was in the front for convenience. I put it on with nothing underneath and pulled the zipper down so that a third of my breasts were exposed. Then I slipped on the silver and black pumps I had purchased. The 4-inch heels arched my ass and really made my
legs look great.
When I looked in the full-length mirror on the closet door, I wondered if I might be arrested for indecent exposure. My tits looked naked. Even though the nipples were completely covered, the body suit followed their every curve, outlining both of nipples perfectly. The clinging material sank into every crevice. My buttocks and the crease between them were on prominent display. The slit of my cunt was outlined perfectly.
My husband's mouth fell open when he saw me. "Oh FUCK! You look like pure distilled sex."
"Is it too much?"
"Hell NO!.. It's perfect."
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As we walked through the casino, I held my husband's arm, swinging my ass with every step. I wanted every man to know that I was Gordon's woman. Every man stared at me as well as all the women. A couple of the women licked their lips and winked at me as we passed. My husband loved it and so did I.
Later, we were having a drink in one of the many lounges and listening to the live music. I noticed that Gordon was staring at an attractive brunette at a nearby table. I was about to say something when he turned to me: "Paula, see that brunette across the aisle, the one with the short skirt and tight blouse."
"I see her. You've been staring at her for ten minutes."
"Watch her." It wasn't a request; it was a command.
As I watched, I saw her turn in her seat to face the aisle so that her legs moved out from under the table. She crossed her legs exposing a wide expanse of thigh. A few moments later, she reached across the table to take sip of her drink. The motion pulled her skirt even higher on her legs. Some bare skin above the top of her stocking was now in sight.
"She's flashing. I should know", I said smiling.
"I know she's flashing. She's been doing it for 15 minutes now. But not like you flash. Keep watching."
A couple of minutes later, a young man around 22 or so approached the woman, smiled, and spoke to her. She looked at him but said nothing. When the man started to sit down beside her, she did speak. Although neither of us could hear her, the effect on the man was immediate. He quickly pushed himself to his feet and hurried off, his face red with embarrassment.
Turning to my husband, I asked, "What the hell was that all about?"
"That's the third guy she's blow off. Keeping watching her."
After the young man had hurried away, the brunette tugged her skirt back down and turned so that her legs were again under the table. "Well, it looks like she's not going to let that happen again", I remarked.
"You think so? Wanna bet? Watch."
For a few minutes, nothing happened. Then, the woman bent over to get something from her handbag which rested on the floor beside her chair. When she straightened, I saw it immediately.
"Look at that! She's opened two buttons on her blouse. Half of her tits are hanging out."
"They are. Almost to the nipples", my husband observed. I wasn't surprised that he had noticed a woman showing off her big breasts, but I was surprised at his tone. He seemed more angry than excited.
Every man that walked by the woman's table paused to look down at her exposed tits. There was hardly anyway they could miss them as she had pulled the blouse even further open. Most of the men pretended not to look; some looked openly. Finally, one man stopped, smiled, and spoke to the brunette. She turned toward him so that he had an even better view. Taking this as an obvious invitation, he sat down. A moment later, the woman spoke
to him again. This time, his reaction was the same as that of the previous young man. He got up in a huff and stormed off.
Gordon and I watched her for another half hour. She kept up the action for the entire time, exposing her legs, or her breasts, or once even opening her legs enough to expose her panties. Whenever a man would approach, he was curtly dismissed.
"What a worthless cockteasing Bitch!", my husband snarled.
"Maybe she is, but I can pick her up."
That statement got my husband's attention. "What makes you think so?"
"Simple. She's been checking me out ever since we sat down. I think she likes the way I look."
"I didn't notice that."
"Men never notice women looking at women. Don't feel bad."
"Honey, I'm really sorry about yesterday. I would like to make this your day.. do something that would really please you. If I can interest that brunette, would you enjoy seeing us having sex and maybe having a threesome? If not, just say so, and we'll find some other exciting way to spend the day."
"Well, you know that having two women at the same time has always been a fantasy of mine."
I laughed. "That's every man's big fantasy, Honey. Ok. Let's give it a try. We'll both approach her, but let me do all the talking."
We didn't have to wait very long. The woman turned in her chair to look at the doorway to the lounge. In the process, she moved her left leg out from under the table, turned her body, and spread her legs enough for us to see her panties. We both moved like a rattlesnake striking.
We were almost to her table before she saw us approaching. I smiled at her as I sat down. She returned the smile and started to close her legs. "Don't do that, Dear. I love your legs. Just looking at them has gotten me wet. This is Gordon, my husband. He thinks your panties are sexy. I'm Paula. Do you like my outfit?"
As I asked the question, I let my own legs drift apart. With my legs open, she could see how perfectly the material molded my pussy. The bulge of my lips on either side of my slit were obvious. "I was afraid I might be arrested for indecent exposure wearing this, but Gordon insisted. What do you think?"
"Oh gawd.. you look incredibly sexy", she breathed. "I'm Helen, Helen Patterson."
"We're both delighted to meet you, Helen. We're here for the week celebrating our tenth wedding anniversary. I've never had sex with a woman as beautiful as you. In fact, I haven't had sex with any woman since we've been married. When I saw you looking at me, I thought you might be interested. My husband would love to watch, but he will leave us alone if you wish. How about spending the day and night with us?"
We spoke for fifteen minutes. Once during the conversation, she again started to close her legs. Again, I stopped her. "Please don't. I love looking at your beautiful legs." Helen smiled at me and opened herself even wider than before.
"Do you know what Gordon is doing right now?" she asked.
"Well, Honey. From where I'm sitting it looks like he's checking out your pantie-covered cunt. Is it wet and hot now?"
"Very. MMMmmmmmmmmm. And you look awesome in that outfit. It covers almost everything, but then it doesn't cover anything. Wow!"
"I'm glad I excite you. You know that I'm going to fuck you. And afterwards, you're going to do me... back and forth... then together.. all night.. sound good?" We both heard Helen moan softly.
"Ohhh god yes!! But my husband is over there. I don't know if he will let me."
My husband spoke up. "I'll go over and speak with him. I think it will be fine. Don't go away, please. I'll be back shortly."
"Go away? Are you k**ding. You have no idea how hot the two of you have me right now. This is the sexiest thing I've ever had happen to me. Wild horses couldn't drag me away."
For the next ten minutes or so, Gordon spoke to Helen's husband at a nearby table. He had obviously been watching his wife flash other men. I wasn't surprised. A lot of men like doing that, for example, my husband. We both watched the two of them talking. I was getting more and more excited by the minute. I was certain that Helen was responding the same way. I wondered whose pussy was now the wetter, Helen's or mine.
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The man who was Helen's husband watched as Gordon approached his table. He had seen him and an incredibly hot looking woman chatting with his wife. It surprised him that his wife had kept her legs open the entire time, and, in fact, still had them open. Usually, she wouldn't do that.
"Hi. I'm Gordon. My wife, Paula, and I have been chatting with your wife. She told me that you're her husband. If so, I would like to chat with you for a bit."
"Sure. Please sit down. I'm Marvin." He extended his hand which Gordon shook firmly.
"If you don't mind, I would like to come directly to the point. Are you comfortable with that?"
When Marvin nodded, Gordon continued. "Paula and I watched your wife flashing her body to several men for almost a half hour. The fact that you're over here watching means you enjoy her doing it. I like to watch Paula showing off her body as well. You have probably already figured that out from the outfit she is wearing. However, Helen is very nervous about doing it. She stops as soon as a man approaches her, which must be a big disappointment for you. It would be for me."
Gordon paused to see how Marvin was taking this. He seemed to be Ok. "Anyway, your wife is exceptionally beautiful and Paula got more and more excited watching her. The fact is that she has never had sex with another woman since we've been married. She would like to do it with Helen."
Finally, Marvin spoke. "I'm afraid she will never agree. She will do some things like flash a little, but that's about it."
"I'm happy to report that you're wrong this time", Gordon informed him. "Paula has already asked her and she's anxious to join us for the rest of this day and night for primarily girl-girl sex. Does that excite you as much as it does me?"
"Oh Fuck, Yes! I can't believe you talked here into it", Marvin exclaimed.
"I didn't. Paula did. Now there are some conditions that you need to agree to."
"Go on. What are they?"
"Helen is obviously very nervous about doing erotic, sexual things while you're watching. If you insist on being present, I can assure you that nothing will happen. She will get cold feet and back out just like she does when a man approaches her. I've had this experience with Paula a lot when we first started expanding our sexual horizons. I had to have enough trust in her to let her do it alone at first."
"So, the plan is that you come over right now and tell Helen that you're delighted to have her spend the day and night with us. Tell her that she should enjoy herself to the fullest and that you will love hearing all the details later. I will call you on your cell phone every hour or so to let you know what's happening."
"In the morning, I will call you and ask that you join us. Tomorrow, it will be the four of us for the day and night. The women will undoubtedly have more sex together; you will have the pleasure of enjoying my wife, and I, yours. We'll dine and dance together, probably take in a show and then spend the night having hot sex. Are you comfortable with these plans? If not, now is the time to speak."
"What am I supposed to do while the three of you have sex all day?"
"The same thing I did last night while my wife was having sex somewhere in this hotel with two other men. Get hot, go gamble, eat, and masturbate thinking about what must be happening."
"Did she really do that?"
"In a few moments, you can ask her that question. Let me tell you that if you really desire greatly expanded sexual limits in your marriage, you need to do this. You may never have another opportunity like this."
A few minutes later, the four of us were sitting together listening to Marvin telling his wife exactly what I suggested he tell her. Fifteen minutes later, Helen kissed her husband goodbye for the day and left the lounge with Paula and I. As we walked out, Paula's hand was gently caressing Helen's ass.
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In the elevator, My hands moved over Helen's blouse lightly caressing her bulging breasts. From there, I let my hands rise to Helen's neck where I softly massaged her neck and her back. Pressing my breasts into her back, my hands again moved to the front of her blouse cupping both large mounds. Gordon leaned against the side of the elevator, his erection very obvious to
both of us.
All too soon, the elevator arrived at our floor. All the way down the hallway, my hand cupped Helen's fleshy ass. Just before we reached our room, I felt her hands on my ass. I turned her toward me at the door. While Gordon looked for his electronic key, I pressed my lips softly against hers. Her mouth opened under mine, her arms pulled me tightly against her body. Our tongues danced together inside our fused mouths.
"I think the two of you should take it inside before you get arrested", Gordon said. We reluctantly broke the passionate kiss and let my husband lead us inside. Helen seemed nervous once the door closed. She need not have been, not with a husband like I have.
"I think I'll leave you two ladies alone for awhile to get acquainted. I'm going to do a little gambling and make a few phone calls for later in the evening. I'll call before I return to the room." Gordon gave me a quick kiss and was gone.
I opened the door to the balcony. We were 15 stories up, but the railing was high and there was no danger. Once outside, I pulled Helen to me again and we resumed our kiss. Her hands were on my ass, mine on hers. My fingers moved up Helen's back. Her eyes closed and she began to moan.
With our mouths still fused together, tongues intertwined, my right hand slowly pulled Helen's blouse out of her skirt so that it hung free. Once out, I slipped my hand beneath the garment to her firm, naked stomach. Another moan escaped Helen's lips when she felt my hand caressing her bare flesh.
"I've never ever done this before", she gasped.
"It's my first time in a very long time too. I'm loving it."
"Ooohhh me too... do more.. more.. please."
In moments, I had Helen's blouse up over her bra. Her large breasts were heaving with excitement as my hands explored her hard, erect nipples and the fullness of her tits.
The hotel was bent around into a "U" shape so that there was many other balconies just across from us as well as those to our left and right. "Shouldn't we go inside", Helen asked.
"No. I want someone to see us. I want them to see you naked. You're so gorgeous." I felt Helen's body shudder in my arms.
"I want them to see you too", she whispered as she pushed my body back from hers so that she could reach the zipper to my body suit. In one quick motion, she pulled it to my waist. The elastic material immediately pulled away from my large breasts baring both of them completely. "God.. they're beautiful", she moaned, cupping them in her hands. As she caressed and hefted them, I worked the buttons of her blouse open and removed it.
Her fingers now found my erect nipples where they were driving me wild. She knew exactly how to stroke and torture them to make my pussy flutter and throb. I unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. We kissed again..pressing our naked tits together. Frantically, we ground them together, nipple against nipple. The intense sensations forced our mouths open. We both moaned in the heat of our passion.
"That feels sooo good", Helen moaned. "Why did I wait so long to do this. OOohhhh... do meeeee.."
We broke away from each other just long enough for Helen to pull my body suit off my arms and shoulders, letting it bunch uselessly around my waist. Two attractive women, nude to the waist, and locked in a passionate embrace was bound to attract attention sooner or later. It happened sooner, rather than later.
One man came out on the balcony next to ours. He stepped back inside, said something, and soon two other men joined him. Unless they wanted to jump the 15 feet separating our balconies with a 15-story fall below them, there was no way they could reach us, but that didn't stop them for watching as they squeezed their hardening cocks. Across the way two women had come out onto their balcony and were watching us.
We knew we were being watched, but neither of us cared. I nibbled at Helen's earlobe.. she did mine as my fingers worked frantically to open the back button of her skirt so I could unzip her.
We were again locked in a passionate embrace when I succeeded in unzipping Helen's skirt. "Move your legs together, Lover. Let your skirt fall", I whispered. Immediately, her legs closed and the skirt fell to the floor of the balcony leaving her in only her panties, garter belt, hose, and heels.
Helen's hands now worked on my body suit, pulling it lower and lower until she had it around my hips. My hands were now under her panties on her ass..pulling her mound against mine, our tits still mashed firmly together. Then, I felt her hand moving inside the suit to my naked ass. The hand quickly slid between my buttocks and started to rub directly at the opening of my pussy.
"Step back", Helen ordered. "I want you naked."
I moved back as she had ordered. Quickly, she pulled the suit all the way down my legs, removed my heels, pulled the garment completely off. I was completely naked in front of probably a dozen people by this time. Before rising, she put my heels back on.
On the way up, Helen took my breasts in her hands and began to suck my nipples. The electric sensations in my pussy were making my knees weak. Without realizing it, my hips began to thrust sensuously back and forth. Two of the three men now had their cocks out and were slowly stroking them as they watched us.
"Oh soo beautiful", I moaned as my tits and nipples were sucked with more and more fervor. My fingers captured Helen's nipples and began to squeeze and pull them until she gasped in both pleasure and pain. Quickly, I knelt in front of her and pulled her thin white panties over her firm buttocks and down her legs where she stepped out of them.
She looked so erotic standing there naked wearing only a garter belt, hose, and heels, I decided to leave them on her. Leaning close, I whispered, "Turn around, Helen. Face the other balcony and lean back into me."
With her eyes closed in passion, she turned and leaned her body back against my heaving chest. My hands came up to capture both of her thrusting tits and caress the turgid, erect nipples. I squeezed them both causing her gasp and her eyes to open. At this point she realized that I had her facing the three men just 15 feet away. They all stared at her passion swollen breasts and her exposed pussy.
"Spread wider, Honey. Let them see it."
Helen was too far gone to resist. She moved her feet apart increasing the gap between her thighs. With her legs open, the swollen lips of her cunt and even the erect passion bud at the top of her slit were easily seen. The men got as close to the edge of their balcony as possible.
Helen gasped loudly as she felt my fingers penetrate her pussy lips and move upward to caress her throbbing clit. A moment later I felt Helen's hand on my naked pussy, massaging it with rapid motions.
Working my fingers more rapidly over her pulsing pleasure bud, Helen's hip began to thrust back and forth.
"Please..." she murmured.
"Please what", I asked as I pressed my thumb into Helen's pussy opening. My forefinger worked steadily at Helen's clit and stimulating it until I could easily feel it throbbing beneath my fingers.
"Please fuck me..."
"I intend to, Lover." At that moment, my thumb pressed deep inside Helen's pussy and sunk in all the way up to the hilt. Helen grunted in helpless passion, "ugh un-hun.. un-hun..."
Suddenly, she turned in my arms, kissed me again while driving her mound repeatedly against mine. "Now, its your turn to show all those men your tits and pussy", she said hotly. Taking hold of my shoulders, she turned me to face the men. Her feet kicked mine apart forcing me to spread wide so they could see me.
One of her hands worked on my tits and nipples. The other probed deeply inside my soaked vagina, opening it as the men watched. When her finger found my engorged clit, I couldn't suppress the moan: "OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH... DDOOOOO MMMEEEEE..." I watched the men jerking their cocks even harder now.
"Put your foot up on the arm of the lounge chair, Paula."
"Oohhhh.." I moaned again and again.
"Do it, Paula. Put your foot up on the arm of the lounge chair."
Raising my foot, I planted it there. With my leg elevated, all three men were treated to a bird's eye view of Helen's fingers working inside my pussy, stroking my clitoris to the bursting point. I was about to cum, but before I reached a climax, Helen pulled me back inside our room, slammed the balcony door shut, jerked the curtains closed, and pushed me onto the bed. She followed me, and our bodies convulsed together in red hot passion.
Helen rolled me over onto my stomach. I felt her hands spreading my buttocks wide open as her face jammed between them.
Her tongue stroked between my ass cheeks, even into my hole. I loved it! My breath became more and more ragged. My ass started to rotate. Helen realized that I was on the verge of coming.
"Turn over, Paula", Helen ordered in a husky voice. I hastened to obey. Once on my back, Helen rammer her mouth against mine, our tongues fucking each other, in and out. Her mound ground against mine.
Sprawled naked on top of me, Helen worked feverishly with her tongue shoving it as deep as possible. She shoved her hands beneath my buttocks, took a firm grip, and pressed my wet, swollen pussy against her thigh. I screamed with pleasure, gasped and immediately started to grind my pelvis up and down against her thigh. It only took a few seconds. My vagina and clit erupted into intense spasms
that caused my juices to spurt from my cunt soaking Helen's thigh. The men next door had no problem hearing my screams.
As soon as I could get control of myself, I turned on Helen.
"Now its your turn, you hot Bitch. I'm going to fuck you."
Helen's only response was to throw her legs wide open and thrust her pelvis high into the air in anticipation. I didn't' make her wait.
The two first fingers of my right hand rapidly pumped Helen's pussy while my left hand firmly massaged one of her large heaving tits. When my fingers squeezed the nipple and pulled it firmly outward, I felt her vagina contract all the way along its length. A long, loud moan escaped her throat. Sheer ecstasy flooded through Helen's body. He eyes were closed, her head thrown back, her mouth wide open. She was shaking uncontrollably, her hips thrusting in
wild fuck motions. "Oooh god...do it to meeeeeee... ", she pleaded.
Sliding down Helen's body, I moved my head between her wide open legs. Her vagina was already soaked and gaping open with her excitement and need to cum. I pulled it open even wider to totally expose her hard, erect, throbbing love button. I moved into position at the inviting mouth of her cunt.
My tongue easily slid inside the wet vagina, making Helen jerk with pleasure. I licked her with long slow strokes, all the way from her clit to her anus. Helen squeezed her own breasts and started to rub the rock-hard nipples with her fingers.
The hard fucking I was giving her vagina was more than Helen could take. She had been on the verge of coming for almost 15 minutes, and now she went over the edge like an exploding cannon. She moaned desperately into my mouth and started to shiver, her entire body convulsing into hard spastic contractions. Her vagina slammed shut in a monster orgasm causing her juices to drench my face.
I continued to stimulate Helen's pussy until the contractions subsided. Finally, I removed my mouth from her pulsing hole. Moving up, I pressed my lips against hers, and we kissed, deeply, passionately, as our bodies continued to throb.
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We rested and napped in each others arms for 30 minutes or so. After that, I opened my eyes and found Helen's staring right into mine.
"Ohhhh that was wonderful"
Julianne
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