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It was in March 2018 and Jens was at one of the biggest trade fairs in his industry, and his company always had a lot to think about and it cost a lot of money. Even three days before the fair started, new products were shown to the sales units on the stand for training and he was away for almost two weeks... Because I always find fairs fascinating, I was able to convince my parents to look after the c***dren without any problems. The plan for them was that I would go there for a day to see the trade fair and then stay overnight - and that's what I was really after. So I drove to a trade fair city on the Main-Germany in the early morning, but didn't go to see the fair, but the alibi had to be right. I went shopping and had myself dressed up in a salon. I already knew his working hours from previous years. 6 p.m. at the end of the day, he took the S-Bahn to a neighbouring town, a short walk to the hotel, changed his clothes, went out to eat... around 8 pm he would be in his room...
19:50 I arrived in front of the hotel. It was the regular hotel of his company, at fairs he was always here. And with me he also already was here for a one-day stay for a concert. So I knew it at least a little bit. March 2018 it had snowed. So my first plan to get out of the car already prepared, had to be adjusted because of the cold weather. I parked the car completely out of sight. I walked the last 200 meters to the hotel with a travel bag in my hand, asked the bored porter at the entrance in which room my husband was staying and got the answer without further inquiry. I didn't want to ask him before, he could have suspected something. Instead of going directly to his floor I went to the top floor, where there was the wellness and sauna area. Because of the changed plan I disappeared in one of the cabins and took off all my clothes. then I put on my overknee boots, the thong and the bra, which actually showed more than it covered. Corrected make up and hair again and put my long black coat over it. The rest of the everyday clothes disappeared in the bag. Excited how he might like the surprise, I knocked on his room door shortly after 8 o'clock. I heard his, "just a second" through the door muffled, then I opened my coat and waited. The door opened and he stood in front of me. I grinned at him with my lips painted blood red. His eyes became big and he only got a WOW out of his mouth. That made me happy. The surprise was a success. The only problem was that I heard a second WOW in the background. Jens pulled me into the room and quickly closed the door. Meanwhile he tried to cover my skin a little bit. But there was another man in the room who has already seen enough. I only knew him by name, had never seen him before, he apparently didn't see me either, because he grabbed my hand, kissed it playfully and grinned at Jens: "Okay, I see we'll have to talk about the project tomorrow, you've ordered a visitor. - Shame on you, you could have told me, I would have ordered too." Several weak points in my plan became obvious at that moment. He really could have had an escort lady here. He could not have been there at all. He could have had a colleague as a visitor - which he did... I stood in his hotel room, more naked than dressed, being mistaken for an escort lady and was a bit... He... couldn't get a single word out. And I... hesitated for a moment and then said: "Well, it wasn't agreed before, so it will cost more afterwards, but we could possibly extend our arrangement?" Jens... looked only horrified, Stefan, as I later learned his name, he was the Sales Manager North, grinned and agreed that we would surely find a way.
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I was dog-tired after my morning jogging in the snow, then took off with the S-Bahn shortly before eight o'clock, prepared everything at the booth, printed out the list of high-priority customers, then from 10 o'clock on the fair tours. Because today many international customers came and colleagues who normally speak perfect English on holiday suddenly couldn't understand "Hello" at the fair stand, these tours were stuck with me- And there was no real lunch break. Return journey, dinner with colleagues, up to my hotel room - I just wanted to let Netflix would just help me to relax for an hour and then sleep.. Tomorrow was the next 12 hour day with walking, talking, showing.... I was bumming around on the big bed. Luckily our company always paid double rooms even if you were alone... it was at least a little bit of comfort during the fair... They were just announcing the 20 o'clock news on TV when there was a knock at the door. I opened the door and Stefan stood in front of me. He just wanted to ask how the tour of the stand with customers from his region went today. What they had said about the new products. Whether there were any technical questions or Problems with projects... Actually I liked Stefan, but I didn't want to talk like I've been talking all day, I wanted to relax, what do I care about your customers - I'M Tired! Nevertheless, I briefly discussed with him everything that I had already noted in our Customer-Relationship-Management-System and was happy when he said he wanted to have a drink with Martin, the Sales Manager Southwest. Whether I wanted to come with them, he was actually already expected. Before I could answer - no I wanted to sleep I was tired! - there was already a knock on the door again. I opened and was almost hit by a blow... my wife stood in front of me. Half naked, in lingerie and her boots, which ALWAYS drove me crazy, and in this combination always a guarantee that I could not think anymore. Here in the hotel resided the complete management, the complete PR department, marketing, HR, here were 250 of my colleagues and my wife stood half naked in the corridor in front of my room. I pulled her in without a word, how should I have explained such a thing? And at the same moment I realised how I should explain this NOW. Stefan looked at her enthusiastically and examined her whole body.
She was barely dressed, and yet I saw how he undressed her even more with his eyes. I almost didn't hear him say anything about her visit - because the blood in my ears was rushing, because I was just turning bright red. And then my wife's answers came to my ears and I was just run over by it. Was she really going to play through the whole thing like that? Years ago we did a kind of role-playing game like this... And now she really went through with it? Mercilessly, she suddenly said, "Well, I guess the evening's on him, isn't it?" - and I... my complete inability to react under pressure had often caused me problems and now THAT... I could only nod... Yeah, I know... tonight's on me...
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I sat down on the bed and crossed my legs. Stefan asked Jens if he wanted to offer me something. Jens reached for a bottle of Evian on his table and stretched it out to me. I reached for it and said "Oh still water. My favourite water, how did you know?" - "I am a womanizer!" The answer came in a voice I immediately recognised as slightly irritated... I would still be having fun today. Stefan took out his mobile phone and was about to apologize. "Just have to cancel my appointment now..." - "Oh... you can also arrange a group discount for the next guest" I heard myself say. Actually, I wanted to scream out loud with laughter... I denied it to myself... would Jens really let this limit be broken? - "Payment is only made after the service has been rendered anyway, and it better be worth it..." Almost bitterly he growled at me. Do you want to challenge me now, my dear? You know you could never win this dear husband! I'll give you another one today for being cheeky... While Stefan left a cryptic message to Martin on the phone, which was not understandable for an outside person, Jens tried to create a look with his eyes that should kill me... I only could react with a grin. I didn't know what I was doing where this could lead in the end, but I felt good with the idea. Despite the clearly confused telephone conversation, there was a knock at the door in record time and Martin also entered the room. "Wow Jens, you finally understood what fair evenings are all about!" - Should I worry in the future when Jens is at trade fairs? I sat on the bed, I had simply taken off my coat, looked at the boys and grinned. Although boys? All three of them in their late thirties and early forties, one of them I knew was married, the wedding rings of the other two gave it away, all of them still in their company's trade fair outfit, suit trousers, blue shirt, jacket... and two of them with a horny grin on their faces... "We had only planned a single session before, so I don't know how you are going to plan it now, one after the other, together... What do you say?" I spread my legs, which had been crossed before, lay back slightly and grabbed between my thighs. On the one hand I was tense and on the other hand horny... how should this evening end? "Jens, your idea, your decision - the evening is on you, I heard?" Martin nearly shouted. Martin was rather the jovial type, was very tall, also a little broader, not fat but simply strong. and he was always loud "I don't care" it came back.
For others it might have sounded bored, but I know that the situation itself was not right for Jens – normaly he wanted to separate company time and private time. "Show us everything!" Stefan said. I'm not a stripper, I can't really undress elegantly, not with graceful movements not really sexy, I'm more inclined to rip off my clothes and then wait and see what happens. But today I tried it, got up, turned around and tried to look sexy as I thought it might look sexy and then I just leaned over the bed and tried to reach back as elegantly as I could to unhook my bra. I took it off, put it on the coat lying on the bed, grabbed both on my right arm, walked past the men with the sexiest hip movement I could think of, and gently stroked their upper bodies with my left hand index finger, one by one. After I had hung up my coat in the wardrobe area, put my bra on it and took off my boots, I thought about NOT taking off the thong... that would have brought a little more tension into the process, leaving it on a little longer... but I liked my new flashing idea, I also took off my panties, held them on one finger, walked past the three men and held them right under their noses... I sat down on the bed and shot, more or less unerringly, the small piece of cloth in the direction of my husband.
"Now I want to see what you have to offer!" I tried to breathe in a sexy voice. I had the feeling it hadn't sounded so sexy, but honestly I think I could have screamed it naggingly, it wouldn't have mattered. Stefan was the fastest and within seconds he was standing there without trousers. "No, no, no, if you do, I want to see you completely naked!" I commented on his outfit and all three of them started to strip completely. Meanwhile, I lounged on the bed and grabbed my hot, wet pussy... I felt what I knew before, I was absolutely ready.
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So here I was, in a hotel, far from home, my wife in front of me, and two of my colleagues beside me ... and all four of us horny without end. And stark naked... Our gaze fixed on her spread thighs and ready for anything - she said: "Wait a minute, we don't want to risk anything!" She turned to the side, took a pack of condoms from her bag next to the bed and threw them in our direction at the foot of the bed. Now it was clear that nothing could stop all this from happening tonight. Stefan and Martin helped themselves and put the rubbers on. As I was about to climb onto the bed to get closer to my wife and the sentence came: "Why do you think you don't need a rubber? - did she remain merciless in her role? Or was that a comeback? A jovial slap on my shoulder from Martin who said, "Well, then I may be the first one while you get dressed up...". And he climbed onto the bed. I watched as he glanced briefly at her pussy, grabbed her legs and put them on his shoulders. Her pussy directly in front of him and sank his cock into her. I heard her giggling as he penetrated her and her soft moaning as he was deep inside her. Her feet above his shoulders I saw Stefan stand next to her, stroking his erected dick, taking her big toe in her mouth to suck on it and watching his colleague unknowingly fuck my wife... NOW at the latest it was clear to me that this evening had to remain under lock and key forever!!! Martin laid on my wife even more, almost collapsed her and pushed her deep into the bed... Moaning he told her that she had the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen... She thanked him with a moaned thank you. I stood with my dick next to her... My wife, two colleagues, and I was rock hard... With a "Wow you're hot!" When he let go of her, she layed there, with wide open legs and ready for the next one. Stefan, who had already licked her feet, started to lick her from her feet up. He stopped in her lap and licked here especially thoroughly. At the same time Martin stroked her breasts and held his stiff cock to her mouth... Stefan had licked enough and climbed up. He spread her legs and stuck his cock into her wet shiny pussy. He seemed to like to watch because unlike Martin who fucked her really deep, he kept sticking the tip of his cock in and pulling it out again. Always only 1 two centimetres and out again... My wife watched the spectacle from above with a grin until he just didn't pull out again, but pushed his dick completely into her and she had to throw her head back into her neck and gave a really deep sigh. Now he was more like a wild buck and moved fast and back and forth... still he seemed to succeed. Because I could hear the longing moans of my wife before her orgasm. He also took a break and left my wife lying on the bed with her legs open. So now I may feel my wife... the evening is on me...
I asked our playmate on all fours and licked her from behind. One reason why I don't like condoms is that their taste is just completely different... but she wanted to stay in character...
Now she was kneeling in front of me. I liked that sight so much. Her flawless back, her long dark hair, this narrow waist... I know exactly why I married that woman. I looked at her like this and looked at my cock wrapped in a condom... I can also offer you a payback... "The evening is on me, I think I'll treat myself to something special today" I said into the room and ended the sentence with a "that's okay, isn't it? " breathed into her ear. Since my wife knew what I was up to, and since she had never been fussy before but now had to stay in the role, her answer came promptly: "Oh extra service, you'll have to pay! I was in fact proud of her, how quick-witted she was.
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My husband knew that I loved being fucked in my ass. And maybe today I could get even more than one-on-one action... I was excited. I felt the latex on my butt and felt my man squeeze a little harder. He knew me and my possibilities exactly. The other two seemed to be more worried and told him to be more careful, but he pushed himself more and more into me and said: "Oh no, she can do it...!" The feeling was way too horny to be angry now. I tasted this feeling of being so full now, but I would have preferred to have had it without a rubber. But he should pay a little bit already. I enjoyed every push, enjoyed every movement, felt my breasts bounce, felt the gentle caressing as my hair slipped from my back... only out of the corner of my eye I saw as the two colleagues of my husband watched us, their hard cocks in the hand and horny to try it out with me ... I let myself fall and enjoyed to come on the dick of my husband inside of me.
When he pulled his cock out of my butt and put it down I asked him to change the condom. I can annoy you more than you can annoy me, I grinned into myself. While he was doing what he was told Martin asked if he could do it. And I only asked how he would like it. "Please sit on me!" He said, and at the same moment he was lying on the bed. I climbed over his legs, positioned my backdoor over his tight cock and let me slide on him. I love the feeling when I feel a hard cock finding its way into me. How I am stretched by this rod, filled out and feel him deep inside me. I bounced on him, showing him my back and still leaning forward, but at some point I leaned backwards. angled my legs and sat completely on him. My legs spread, my pussy spread, I sat on him and Stefan ran extra forward to have a better view of me. Martin grabbed my legs by the feet, pulled me even more and took me faster and faster pushing me to my limits.
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So now she sat there, on Martin, spread her legs and showed Stefan how she was fucked in her sweet little ass... her pussy slightly open, her bottom filled... I was so hasty I climbed on the bed spread her legs, put my cock on her and slid into her pussy. This sensational feeling, to feel her so tight. The movements of the other guy. Her own moans, her movements... I had been abstinent for another five days on the road, now she was lying in front of me, sitting in front of me. Impaled by a work colleague... trapped in a role play that should not be revealed... I became fast and faster and faster... She knew my expression, kissed me and I felt her tongue. In my mouth. Her French kisses have been making my knees soft and my cock hard for years - ALWAYS. And in such a moment they are the explosion button - I pushed three or four times harder and felt ... I pulled my cock out of her with the full condom and watched her climb down from Martin, then after a short discussion she climbed up on him again but this time turned the other way round and took Martin's cock with her pussy... Even after a condom change... At least she was so pedantic with both of them. As soon as Stefan sat on the bed, he put his cock on her bottom. I sat next to it and watched my wife get wrapped up like a sandwich both her sweet holes filled, taken, fucked really hard... and I could hear by her moaning how much she liked it. Martin was then the first one to ask if he had to come in the rubber or if she would charge extra for extra service. The evening is on him... She asked which one he would prefer and he said without hesitation that it would like to cum in her mouth. Stefan, who was very enthusiastic about her ass, and would have pumped everything into it without a rubber, said that he was there... so he got off her, she got off Martin and squatted on the floor in front of the bed. Spreading her legs and presenting her shiny holes again. She sat in front of them, rubbers off, crawled her pussy and licked alternately over their cocks, which they worked faster and faster and faster. Stefan was the first one to audibly reach his orgasm. I saw my wife Martin let go out of her mouth, grabbed Stefan's cock and stroked it faster and faster, put her lips around his cock and got every drop in her mouth. Still a bit sucking and licking, she released him from her already empty mouth. Martin apparently wanted to take a little more time. It took him the longest to groan and grab her head and push it onto his pumping penis, but he did it so clumsily that half of his juice landed on her cheek and shoulder... I watched as my colleague from work, whom I would now see for four more days in a row, spread his whole load in my wife's mouth and body... these could be fun days at the fair... Although I would have been ready for the next round again, she was sitting there, Stefan already lying next to her on the bed, Martin still in front of her, but you could tell that it had been a long day... they did not want to have a next round...
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Still the taste of the two on the tongue I stood up and made myself a little fresh in the bathroom. I didn't really want to take a shower, it would have taken too long, the blow-drying the make up... I wiped off the sperm, washed myself briefly and put on my normal clothes from my bag again. When I came out of the bathroom the three guys thanked me in a nice way and said goodbye. Even if it did interfere with my plans, staying here after one o'clock at night could have blown the whistle to stefan and Martin. So I thanked them too, packed up all the other things and said goodbye and on my way out: "I have your credit card number. - I will let accounting make the bill..." I went to my car and drove another 20 kilometres, parked my car in a car park next to the Autobahn, put the driver's seat down and dawned away a little... in the back of my head again horniness and the thought, now that you are already here and there are so many truck drivers... but luckily I fell asleep almost instantly. After 1 ½ hours I woke up, drove the rest of the way back home and took a nap there too... By the way, the first message from my husband came in the evening after the end of the fair... he complained about his rumpled and empty bed...
I never saw Stefan again, but at the beginning of June 2020 my husband's company had a kind of summer party... .it was supposed to play normality in these un-normal covid times... Family and friends were invited to a large area, countless smaller grills were set up, mask duty. At some point Martin came to our grill with his wife in his arms. The mask covered my face, but I could bet that when my husband introduced me and he looked at my eyes, he remembered. Jens and I didn't let on... But I would like to know if he has sleepless nights now and then asking himself the real questions...
19:50 I arrived in front of the hotel. It was the regular hotel of his company, at fairs he was always here. And with me he also already was here for a one-day stay for a concert. So I knew it at least a little bit. March 2018 it had snowed. So my first plan to get out of the car already prepared, had to be adjusted because of the cold weather. I parked the car completely out of sight. I walked the last 200 meters to the hotel with a travel bag in my hand, asked the bored porter at the entrance in which room my husband was staying and got the answer without further inquiry. I didn't want to ask him before, he could have suspected something. Instead of going directly to his floor I went to the top floor, where there was the wellness and sauna area. Because of the changed plan I disappeared in one of the cabins and took off all my clothes. then I put on my overknee boots, the thong and the bra, which actually showed more than it covered. Corrected make up and hair again and put my long black coat over it. The rest of the everyday clothes disappeared in the bag. Excited how he might like the surprise, I knocked on his room door shortly after 8 o'clock. I heard his, "just a second" through the door muffled, then I opened my coat and waited. The door opened and he stood in front of me. I grinned at him with my lips painted blood red. His eyes became big and he only got a WOW out of his mouth. That made me happy. The surprise was a success. The only problem was that I heard a second WOW in the background. Jens pulled me into the room and quickly closed the door. Meanwhile he tried to cover my skin a little bit. But there was another man in the room who has already seen enough. I only knew him by name, had never seen him before, he apparently didn't see me either, because he grabbed my hand, kissed it playfully and grinned at Jens: "Okay, I see we'll have to talk about the project tomorrow, you've ordered a visitor. - Shame on you, you could have told me, I would have ordered too." Several weak points in my plan became obvious at that moment. He really could have had an escort lady here. He could not have been there at all. He could have had a colleague as a visitor - which he did... I stood in his hotel room, more naked than dressed, being mistaken for an escort lady and was a bit... He... couldn't get a single word out. And I... hesitated for a moment and then said: "Well, it wasn't agreed before, so it will cost more afterwards, but we could possibly extend our arrangement?" Jens... looked only horrified, Stefan, as I later learned his name, he was the Sales Manager North, grinned and agreed that we would surely find a way.
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I was dog-tired after my morning jogging in the snow, then took off with the S-Bahn shortly before eight o'clock, prepared everything at the booth, printed out the list of high-priority customers, then from 10 o'clock on the fair tours. Because today many international customers came and colleagues who normally speak perfect English on holiday suddenly couldn't understand "Hello" at the fair stand, these tours were stuck with me- And there was no real lunch break. Return journey, dinner with colleagues, up to my hotel room - I just wanted to let Netflix would just help me to relax for an hour and then sleep.. Tomorrow was the next 12 hour day with walking, talking, showing.... I was bumming around on the big bed. Luckily our company always paid double rooms even if you were alone... it was at least a little bit of comfort during the fair... They were just announcing the 20 o'clock news on TV when there was a knock at the door. I opened the door and Stefan stood in front of me. He just wanted to ask how the tour of the stand with customers from his region went today. What they had said about the new products. Whether there were any technical questions or Problems with projects... Actually I liked Stefan, but I didn't want to talk like I've been talking all day, I wanted to relax, what do I care about your customers - I'M Tired! Nevertheless, I briefly discussed with him everything that I had already noted in our Customer-Relationship-Management-System and was happy when he said he wanted to have a drink with Martin, the Sales Manager Southwest. Whether I wanted to come with them, he was actually already expected. Before I could answer - no I wanted to sleep I was tired! - there was already a knock on the door again. I opened and was almost hit by a blow... my wife stood in front of me. Half naked, in lingerie and her boots, which ALWAYS drove me crazy, and in this combination always a guarantee that I could not think anymore. Here in the hotel resided the complete management, the complete PR department, marketing, HR, here were 250 of my colleagues and my wife stood half naked in the corridor in front of my room. I pulled her in without a word, how should I have explained such a thing? And at the same moment I realised how I should explain this NOW. Stefan looked at her enthusiastically and examined her whole body.
She was barely dressed, and yet I saw how he undressed her even more with his eyes. I almost didn't hear him say anything about her visit - because the blood in my ears was rushing, because I was just turning bright red. And then my wife's answers came to my ears and I was just run over by it. Was she really going to play through the whole thing like that? Years ago we did a kind of role-playing game like this... And now she really went through with it? Mercilessly, she suddenly said, "Well, I guess the evening's on him, isn't it?" - and I... my complete inability to react under pressure had often caused me problems and now THAT... I could only nod... Yeah, I know... tonight's on me...
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I sat down on the bed and crossed my legs. Stefan asked Jens if he wanted to offer me something. Jens reached for a bottle of Evian on his table and stretched it out to me. I reached for it and said "Oh still water. My favourite water, how did you know?" - "I am a womanizer!" The answer came in a voice I immediately recognised as slightly irritated... I would still be having fun today. Stefan took out his mobile phone and was about to apologize. "Just have to cancel my appointment now..." - "Oh... you can also arrange a group discount for the next guest" I heard myself say. Actually, I wanted to scream out loud with laughter... I denied it to myself... would Jens really let this limit be broken? - "Payment is only made after the service has been rendered anyway, and it better be worth it..." Almost bitterly he growled at me. Do you want to challenge me now, my dear? You know you could never win this dear husband! I'll give you another one today for being cheeky... While Stefan left a cryptic message to Martin on the phone, which was not understandable for an outside person, Jens tried to create a look with his eyes that should kill me... I only could react with a grin. I didn't know what I was doing where this could lead in the end, but I felt good with the idea. Despite the clearly confused telephone conversation, there was a knock at the door in record time and Martin also entered the room. "Wow Jens, you finally understood what fair evenings are all about!" - Should I worry in the future when Jens is at trade fairs? I sat on the bed, I had simply taken off my coat, looked at the boys and grinned. Although boys? All three of them in their late thirties and early forties, one of them I knew was married, the wedding rings of the other two gave it away, all of them still in their company's trade fair outfit, suit trousers, blue shirt, jacket... and two of them with a horny grin on their faces... "We had only planned a single session before, so I don't know how you are going to plan it now, one after the other, together... What do you say?" I spread my legs, which had been crossed before, lay back slightly and grabbed between my thighs. On the one hand I was tense and on the other hand horny... how should this evening end? "Jens, your idea, your decision - the evening is on you, I heard?" Martin nearly shouted. Martin was rather the jovial type, was very tall, also a little broader, not fat but simply strong. and he was always loud "I don't care" it came back.
For others it might have sounded bored, but I know that the situation itself was not right for Jens – normaly he wanted to separate company time and private time. "Show us everything!" Stefan said. I'm not a stripper, I can't really undress elegantly, not with graceful movements not really sexy, I'm more inclined to rip off my clothes and then wait and see what happens. But today I tried it, got up, turned around and tried to look sexy as I thought it might look sexy and then I just leaned over the bed and tried to reach back as elegantly as I could to unhook my bra. I took it off, put it on the coat lying on the bed, grabbed both on my right arm, walked past the men with the sexiest hip movement I could think of, and gently stroked their upper bodies with my left hand index finger, one by one. After I had hung up my coat in the wardrobe area, put my bra on it and took off my boots, I thought about NOT taking off the thong... that would have brought a little more tension into the process, leaving it on a little longer... but I liked my new flashing idea, I also took off my panties, held them on one finger, walked past the three men and held them right under their noses... I sat down on the bed and shot, more or less unerringly, the small piece of cloth in the direction of my husband.
"Now I want to see what you have to offer!" I tried to breathe in a sexy voice. I had the feeling it hadn't sounded so sexy, but honestly I think I could have screamed it naggingly, it wouldn't have mattered. Stefan was the fastest and within seconds he was standing there without trousers. "No, no, no, if you do, I want to see you completely naked!" I commented on his outfit and all three of them started to strip completely. Meanwhile, I lounged on the bed and grabbed my hot, wet pussy... I felt what I knew before, I was absolutely ready.
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So here I was, in a hotel, far from home, my wife in front of me, and two of my colleagues beside me ... and all four of us horny without end. And stark naked... Our gaze fixed on her spread thighs and ready for anything - she said: "Wait a minute, we don't want to risk anything!" She turned to the side, took a pack of condoms from her bag next to the bed and threw them in our direction at the foot of the bed. Now it was clear that nothing could stop all this from happening tonight. Stefan and Martin helped themselves and put the rubbers on. As I was about to climb onto the bed to get closer to my wife and the sentence came: "Why do you think you don't need a rubber? - did she remain merciless in her role? Or was that a comeback? A jovial slap on my shoulder from Martin who said, "Well, then I may be the first one while you get dressed up...". And he climbed onto the bed. I watched as he glanced briefly at her pussy, grabbed her legs and put them on his shoulders. Her pussy directly in front of him and sank his cock into her. I heard her giggling as he penetrated her and her soft moaning as he was deep inside her. Her feet above his shoulders I saw Stefan stand next to her, stroking his erected dick, taking her big toe in her mouth to suck on it and watching his colleague unknowingly fuck my wife... NOW at the latest it was clear to me that this evening had to remain under lock and key forever!!! Martin laid on my wife even more, almost collapsed her and pushed her deep into the bed... Moaning he told her that she had the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen... She thanked him with a moaned thank you. I stood with my dick next to her... My wife, two colleagues, and I was rock hard... With a "Wow you're hot!" When he let go of her, she layed there, with wide open legs and ready for the next one. Stefan, who had already licked her feet, started to lick her from her feet up. He stopped in her lap and licked here especially thoroughly. At the same time Martin stroked her breasts and held his stiff cock to her mouth... Stefan had licked enough and climbed up. He spread her legs and stuck his cock into her wet shiny pussy. He seemed to like to watch because unlike Martin who fucked her really deep, he kept sticking the tip of his cock in and pulling it out again. Always only 1 two centimetres and out again... My wife watched the spectacle from above with a grin until he just didn't pull out again, but pushed his dick completely into her and she had to throw her head back into her neck and gave a really deep sigh. Now he was more like a wild buck and moved fast and back and forth... still he seemed to succeed. Because I could hear the longing moans of my wife before her orgasm. He also took a break and left my wife lying on the bed with her legs open. So now I may feel my wife... the evening is on me...
I asked our playmate on all fours and licked her from behind. One reason why I don't like condoms is that their taste is just completely different... but she wanted to stay in character...
Now she was kneeling in front of me. I liked that sight so much. Her flawless back, her long dark hair, this narrow waist... I know exactly why I married that woman. I looked at her like this and looked at my cock wrapped in a condom... I can also offer you a payback... "The evening is on me, I think I'll treat myself to something special today" I said into the room and ended the sentence with a "that's okay, isn't it? " breathed into her ear. Since my wife knew what I was up to, and since she had never been fussy before but now had to stay in the role, her answer came promptly: "Oh extra service, you'll have to pay! I was in fact proud of her, how quick-witted she was.
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My husband knew that I loved being fucked in my ass. And maybe today I could get even more than one-on-one action... I was excited. I felt the latex on my butt and felt my man squeeze a little harder. He knew me and my possibilities exactly. The other two seemed to be more worried and told him to be more careful, but he pushed himself more and more into me and said: "Oh no, she can do it...!" The feeling was way too horny to be angry now. I tasted this feeling of being so full now, but I would have preferred to have had it without a rubber. But he should pay a little bit already. I enjoyed every push, enjoyed every movement, felt my breasts bounce, felt the gentle caressing as my hair slipped from my back... only out of the corner of my eye I saw as the two colleagues of my husband watched us, their hard cocks in the hand and horny to try it out with me ... I let myself fall and enjoyed to come on the dick of my husband inside of me.
When he pulled his cock out of my butt and put it down I asked him to change the condom. I can annoy you more than you can annoy me, I grinned into myself. While he was doing what he was told Martin asked if he could do it. And I only asked how he would like it. "Please sit on me!" He said, and at the same moment he was lying on the bed. I climbed over his legs, positioned my backdoor over his tight cock and let me slide on him. I love the feeling when I feel a hard cock finding its way into me. How I am stretched by this rod, filled out and feel him deep inside me. I bounced on him, showing him my back and still leaning forward, but at some point I leaned backwards. angled my legs and sat completely on him. My legs spread, my pussy spread, I sat on him and Stefan ran extra forward to have a better view of me. Martin grabbed my legs by the feet, pulled me even more and took me faster and faster pushing me to my limits.
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So now she sat there, on Martin, spread her legs and showed Stefan how she was fucked in her sweet little ass... her pussy slightly open, her bottom filled... I was so hasty I climbed on the bed spread her legs, put my cock on her and slid into her pussy. This sensational feeling, to feel her so tight. The movements of the other guy. Her own moans, her movements... I had been abstinent for another five days on the road, now she was lying in front of me, sitting in front of me. Impaled by a work colleague... trapped in a role play that should not be revealed... I became fast and faster and faster... She knew my expression, kissed me and I felt her tongue. In my mouth. Her French kisses have been making my knees soft and my cock hard for years - ALWAYS. And in such a moment they are the explosion button - I pushed three or four times harder and felt ... I pulled my cock out of her with the full condom and watched her climb down from Martin, then after a short discussion she climbed up on him again but this time turned the other way round and took Martin's cock with her pussy... Even after a condom change... At least she was so pedantic with both of them. As soon as Stefan sat on the bed, he put his cock on her bottom. I sat next to it and watched my wife get wrapped up like a sandwich both her sweet holes filled, taken, fucked really hard... and I could hear by her moaning how much she liked it. Martin was then the first one to ask if he had to come in the rubber or if she would charge extra for extra service. The evening is on him... She asked which one he would prefer and he said without hesitation that it would like to cum in her mouth. Stefan, who was very enthusiastic about her ass, and would have pumped everything into it without a rubber, said that he was there... so he got off her, she got off Martin and squatted on the floor in front of the bed. Spreading her legs and presenting her shiny holes again. She sat in front of them, rubbers off, crawled her pussy and licked alternately over their cocks, which they worked faster and faster and faster. Stefan was the first one to audibly reach his orgasm. I saw my wife Martin let go out of her mouth, grabbed Stefan's cock and stroked it faster and faster, put her lips around his cock and got every drop in her mouth. Still a bit sucking and licking, she released him from her already empty mouth. Martin apparently wanted to take a little more time. It took him the longest to groan and grab her head and push it onto his pumping penis, but he did it so clumsily that half of his juice landed on her cheek and shoulder... I watched as my colleague from work, whom I would now see for four more days in a row, spread his whole load in my wife's mouth and body... these could be fun days at the fair... Although I would have been ready for the next round again, she was sitting there, Stefan already lying next to her on the bed, Martin still in front of her, but you could tell that it had been a long day... they did not want to have a next round...
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Still the taste of the two on the tongue I stood up and made myself a little fresh in the bathroom. I didn't really want to take a shower, it would have taken too long, the blow-drying the make up... I wiped off the sperm, washed myself briefly and put on my normal clothes from my bag again. When I came out of the bathroom the three guys thanked me in a nice way and said goodbye. Even if it did interfere with my plans, staying here after one o'clock at night could have blown the whistle to stefan and Martin. So I thanked them too, packed up all the other things and said goodbye and on my way out: "I have your credit card number. - I will let accounting make the bill..." I went to my car and drove another 20 kilometres, parked my car in a car park next to the Autobahn, put the driver's seat down and dawned away a little... in the back of my head again horniness and the thought, now that you are already here and there are so many truck drivers... but luckily I fell asleep almost instantly. After 1 ½ hours I woke up, drove the rest of the way back home and took a nap there too... By the way, the first message from my husband came in the evening after the end of the fair... he complained about his rumpled and empty bed...
I never saw Stefan again, but at the beginning of June 2020 my husband's company had a kind of summer party... .it was supposed to play normality in these un-normal covid times... Family and friends were invited to a large area, countless smaller grills were set up, mask duty. At some point Martin came to our grill with his wife in his arms. The mask covered my face, but I could bet that when my husband introduced me and he looked at my eyes, he remembered. Jens and I didn't let on... But I would like to know if he has sleepless nights now and then asking himself the real questions...
Barbie
- 19.09.2021
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