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"Here we go," I said as I got up to answer the hotel-room door.
I opened it, and threw my arms around my husband's neck, followed by a deep kiss.
"So you got my text, obviously?"
"Well yeah, I'm here. You look really hot, babe," he said, eyeing me up and down.
I did feel sexy. Matching black-lace bra, and panties, black garter belt, black stockings, and black high-heels. My hair was slicked back in a ponytail, and I had my silver hoop-earrings in, and candy-apple red lipstick to accentuate my pouty lips.
"You're the second guy tonight to tell me that. Come on, follow me."
Hubby mumbled something as I pulled him into the darkly-lit, and quiet room. I was too focused on the moment to hear what he said.
"This is Carlos," I said to him, trying to read his face. He looked at the handsome, young, muscular, blue-eyed Latino standing in front of him, tattoos covering his arms and chest, looking like a thug. They shook hands and introduced themselves.
"So, what's going on?" Hubby asked.
"Well, we're going to put on a little show for you. Basically, we're going to have sex, and you're going to watch. I'm going to cuckold you, that's your surprise. Happy Birthday!"
He looked intrigued, "This could be interesting. How do you know each other?"
"Carlos started at the bar a little while ago. We work together," I replied. "We've been planning this for months. It's something you and I have never tried, so I thought it would be hot."
"It does sound hot. So what are we going to do?" hubby asked.
I led my husband to the chair and sat him down. I straddled his lap and put my hands on his chest.
"I know we've had threesomes before, but I wanted to do something different for your birthday. Now listen to me carefully. He's going to do whatever he wants to me and you're going to watch. You can't join at all," I told him.
"Like live porn," he said.
"I wasn't finished," I said sternly. "You can watch only. No speaking, no touching yourself, and no touching me. I told him to be rough with me, degrade me, and to talk shit to you. But you can't respond at all. If you break any of those rules, I'll end it and leave. Are we good?"
"I'm looking forward to the show," hubby nodded.
"Now shut up and watch this young stud fuck your hot wife," I said in a bitchy tone, rising from his lap and walking to Carlos, knowing full-well that I was about to drop a bombshell on him.
"Oh, one more thing," I said as I turned to the nightstand and grabbed my phone. I strolled over and sat on his lap and whispered in his ear, "This isn't the first time he's fucked me."
Hubby's mouth was agape as if he wanted to say something. I put my finger to his lips.
"Here are all the texts and pictures I've been sending Carlos for the last few months. All our conversations about when we fucked, and how we've been wanting to do it again. All the details are there. I want you to see how much I've been craving him. How I masturbated for him while you were at work, how I've been thinking about him when I was fucking you, and sucking your cock. I want you to see that I'm his whore now. I'm moving on to someone younger and better. A man that really knows how to fuck."
The show had begun.
Hubby stared at my phone as I walked back seductively towards the bed. Carlos grabbed the small of my back and pulled me into him. I ran my hands over his sculpted arms as we started to kiss. He reached up and grabbed my ponytail, pulling my head back, sucking and biting my neck.
"Tell him whose pussy this is now," Carlos said.
"It's your pussy now, daddy," I whimpered coyly. My husband didn't like me calling him daddy, I could tell.
"That's my girl," Carlos said.
He spun me around and unclasped my bra. He pulled it off and ran his hands up my stomach from behind, grabbing my breasts, squeezing them, my nipples poking out, crying for attention. My eyes were closed as he kissed my neck and worked my tits with his masculine hands—goosebumps all over my skin.
Carlos' tongue descended along my spine, slowly pulling my panties down as I stepped out of them. I stood there in only my stockings and heels, my body illuminated by one light in the dark room. I faced Carlos and began kissing him again. I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, my hands all over his well-defined chest.
He grabbed my ponytail and pulled me down until I was on my knees. I started licking and biting on his cock through his pants, running my hands along his gorgeous abs until I reached the top of his jeans. Carlos unbuckled his belt and pulled it off. I looked up at him as I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. He wasn't wearing underwear and his dick hung between his legs, waiting to be worshipped. His cock was beautiful, exactly the same length and thickness as my husband's. I grabbed it and softly kissed the head. I turned my gaze to my husband, and took every inch of Carlos in my mouth.
"Yeah, suck daddy's cock like a good little girl," Carlos said.
"I love your cock so much, daddy. It's my favorite," I told him, glaring at my husband.
"I know, baby girl, you keep telling me how much better my dick is than his. You said I was the best fuck you ever had. Didn't you?"
"You are, daddy. I only want you to fuck me from now on. I don't need his cock anymore."
My husband sat there, a blank look on his face, no expression whatsoever. It was hard for me to figure out what he was thinking, but I didn't care. I had a young, fat cock in my mouth, and I wanted it in the worst of ways.
Letting Carlos take control, and being degraded, was making my cunt wet and hungry. I turned my full attention to his cock, stroking and twisting, as I licked his lovely tool. I took one of his smooth balls in my mouth and gently sucked on it, my free hand reaching between his legs, back to his ass, squeezing and pulling him in.
"Show him how you love to suck my cock, you whore."
"Yes, daddy," I moaned.
I took his cock in my mouth and sucked viciously. Slobber ran from my lips as he began fucking my face.
"Look at your bitch sucking my cock," Carlos said to hubby with a chuckle. "She can't get enough."
I placed both my hands on Carlos' hips as he drove into my mouth without mercy. His cock nailing the back of my throat, my lips snug around his thick meat. I was moaning and gagging with pleasure.
"Get up slut," Carlos commanded as he pulled my ponytail, forcing me to stand. "Bend over the bed."
I did as I was told.
"Look at how wet she is," I heard Carlos say to hubby. "Her pussy is already open, waiting for my dick. I'm going to show you how your slut wife likes to be fucked."
Still unable to see either of them, I was bent over the edge of the bed, my cunt soaked, trembling with anticipation.
I was surprised as Carlos unexpectedly flung his belt around my neck. He looped it and pulled it tight, the cold metal of the buckle pressed against my throat. I love to be choked, but I never had it like this before. Carlos forcefully plunged his fat cock into my waiting cunt as he pulled on the belt, the rough leather embedded in my skin. My head instinctively snapped back, my airway almost completely shut off, my eyes burning with tears. His cock hammering me at a rapid pace.
"Daddy," I said in a raspy whisper. It was all I was able to get out.
He loosened his grip on the belt, and I let out a gasp. As I tried to catch my breath, he pulled it tight again, all the while hammering away at my squishy twat. The rush of fear, the pain of the belt tightening around my throat, and the pleasure he was delivering to my pussy, gave me a body-shaking orgasm. I was loving every minute of it.
Carlos released the belt from my neck, then gave my ass an excruciating smack with it that echoed through the room.
"Ah fuck!" I screamed
"Get on the bed and lay on your back," he demanded.
As I turned, I looked at my husband. No reaction, his face void of emotion. I wiped the tears from my eyes as I lay on my back. Carlos pushed my legs up to my shoulders.
He gave my pussy a few long licks before spreading my lips, exposing the hardened seed of my juicy peach. His tongue fluttered over my clit like a hummingbird in a hurricane. I slowly moved my hips up and down, feeling the heat from his mouth. He stopped to watch me convulse, my body heaving with orgasms, then he attacked my nub all over again.
Carlos moved up my body, kissing my stomach, his hard shaft grazing my thighs, searching for its prey. His cock dove into my pool of honey. I bit my lip and moaned as he entered me, my pussy swallowing him whole. I looked down to see the exquisite vision of him going in and out. Hubby had the perfect view, though; he could see Carlos on top of me, driving his gorgeous dick into my lust-starved cunt. I was filled by his swollen cock, hitting every sensitive nerve inside me.
"Shit, that pussy is wet!" yelled Carlos. I could feel my cunt swelling up, pressure building as he fucked me senseless.
"Oh fuck, daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" I cried out as I started to squirt, a heavy stream shooting out like a geyser as I giggled like a child.
"Yeah, that's it. Cum for daddy, you slut!" Carlos shouted.
Carlos was fucking me so hard, his legs were coming off the bed. He fucked so powerfully that I couldn't stop cumming. I had totally lost control of myself. I was dizzy with lust, feeling his body slam into mine.
"Jesus Christ!" I shouted out. "Your cock feels so good, daddy! Fuck this pussy!"
His balls wildly smacking my asshole, the sound of our flesh battering each other, my screams, his grunts. Beads of sweat gathered on my forehead, and in between my breasts, my thighs soaked from my cum. My eyes were shut tight as he continued to demolish my cunt and send me into orgasmic bliss. My freshly manicured French-cut nails were digging deep into his back, my teeth clamped down on his shoulder, and his hips violently thrashed into me, faster and faster.
"Where do you want my cum, baby girl?"
"In my pussy," I panted. "Please cum in my pussy, daddy."
"Yeah? Want me to fill you up like last time?" he grunted.
"Yes!" I screamed out.
Carlos straightened his arms and arched his back. I could feel his body tighten as he unloaded his man-milk into my abused cunt..
"Fuck!" he yelled out, continuing to spasm with quick, short thrusts, making sure he deposited every drop.
I held him tight, my legs locked around his waist. Carlos and I lay there for a few minutes, catching our breath, our bodies glistening in sweat and my sweet nectar, his warm cum slowly cascading down my gaping pussy. He rolled off of me and put his hand under my head.
"Come here and suck daddy's cock, baby girl. I'm not finished with you yet."
"Yes, daddy," I eagerly replied.
I got beside him and grabbed his shiny tool, taking him into my mouth once again. This time, I was treated to the salty-sweet cocktail of our cum that glazed his cock. I sucked him greedily, starved for more. I started to feel him get hard again. I moaned with delight.
"Bend over and face your husband, slut. I want him to see how much you're going to love this dick in your ass."
"Oh yes, daddy," I cooed, licking my lips.
"You know what? Why don't you get on the floor instead? Right in front of him. But don't you dare touch him. You're mine now."
I got on my hands and knees on the carpeted floor, my face between my husband's legs, inches away, looking up at him. He had that cold, Sicilian stare. The one that gave me chills. It was a look I had only seen a handful of times in our twenty-five years together. He was either going to beat the living hell out of Carlos, or I was in for the fucking of my life. Either way, I was incredibly turned on.
Carlos was behind me, spreading my cheeks wide and giving my star a nice tongue-lashing. I closed my eyes as he ate my ass like a sundae. I could feel his hunger for me, and I knew he could feel the heat emanating from my pink, musky hole.
"It feels so good, daddy. Please don't stop. I can't wait for you to fuck my ass," I playfully begged.
"You want that ass fucked bad, don't you, baby girl?"
"Yes, daddy. Please give it to me. Pretty please."
I felt Carlos spit on my pucker and rub it in with the head of his cock. My quivering asshole was ready to accept him, all of him. I had wanted this to happen, to feel Carlos in my tight ass. I was shaking as he pushed the head in. I opened my eyes, looking at my husband as Carlos paused, waiting for me to adjust, a wicked grin on my face.
Carlos was gentle, easing his cock in slowly. He gave my ass a few hard slaps. It seemed like the length of his cock kept going and going until I felt that final heave that assured me I had him in me entirely.
"How's that feel, baby?" Carlos asked as he grabbed my waist and started fucking my ass a little faster.
"So good, daddy. I want you so fucking bad," I said to him as I glared at my husband.
My infatuation with Carlos was written all over my face. My husband knew when I was in another zone, that look I get when I'm locked in the moment, when every molecule in my body was electrified with orgasmic bliss. Hubby leaned forward, his elbows on his knees, his hands clasped together. I wanted to kiss him, touch him, taste him. I didn't want to break character though, Carlos and I were putting on one hell of a show.
While Carlos fucked my back-side, I saw the ridge in my husband's pants. He was rock-hard. It was killing me not to take his cock out and wrap my mouth around it. This was becoming as frustrating for me as I imagined it was for him.
As Carlos plowed through my forbidden tunnel, I began to whimper. The moment was too much for me; I became emotional when I felt the eruption between my legs, hosing down Carlos with my cum. A powerful wave, causing me to lock my knees together and almost collapse. Carlos held me steady, not missing a stroke.
"Fuck yeah. You love your ass fucked, don't you, baby?"
I couldn't speak.
"Tell me how you love it!" he shouted, his hand coming down hard on my cheek.
"I love you in my ass, daddy," I said, my voice shaky and weak.
I looked up at my husband, "I love you," I mouthed to him silently while I was being rocked by Carlos.
I saw a slight up-curl in his lip; his brow softened. I knew then that everything was alright. He was enjoying it. That was the reassurance I needed. I smiled at him as Carlos continued his assault on my ass.
I slammed my bubble-butt back on his cock, turning my head over my shoulder to look at him.
"Come on, daddy, give it to me harder!" I cried out. "Show him how you own this ass." I was fully into character now.
My Latin boy-toy became unhinged, fucking me with a ferocity that took my breath away. I dropped to my elbows and reached between my legs to rub my clit.
"Please cum, daddy. You're so close. Own my ass!"
"Oh fuck Kim!"
His hands were like a vice on my waist as he began to cum. He fell on top of me as we crumbled on the floor, exhausted. He softly kissed the back of my neck and got up.
"Damn, that was hot."
"Mhmm," I moaned. "Really hot. You were amazing."
I got up and kissed my husband on the cheek, then got back on the bed as Carlos got dressed. Awkwardness had set in; none of us said a word. Carlos walked over to me and kissed me goodbye, then shook hands with hubby.
"Good to meet you, bro. You guys have fun tonight," he said as he walked out of the room.
The room was uncomfortably quiet and smelled like pure sex. I was on the bed, the cum from Carlos decorated my cunt and ass, my body covered in sweat. My body was like hot taffy, warm and relaxed.
"Well, what did you think? Was it hot?"
He rose from his chair and started to unbutton his shirt. He looked like Clark Kent changing from his ordinary human disguise to Superman, staring at me intensely. Then he undid his pants and released his raging cock. I started rubbing my pussy immediately. I wanted him so damn bad. I just went through an intense session with Carlos, but I needed the man of steel to finish me off.
Hubby climbed on top of me and took one of my breasts in his mouth. He sucked lovingly on my tit, before biting down on my nipple, just hard enough to make me arch my back. I grabbed his face in my hands, pulling him up to my face.
"I love you so fucking much," I said, staring into his eyes.
"I love you too."
"No, I mean it, babe. I love you more than anything. I did this for you. For us."
"Well, I appreciate your sacrifice. I'm sorry you had to suffer through that for our love," he sarcastically replied.
"Kiss me, you idiot," I laughed.
We locked in a deep kiss when he started to enter me. It was like the first time all over again. Our bodies melted together as he slowly kneaded my pussy with his cock. Every sensation felt new, like it was our first time together, that feeling of excitement and wonder. We continued to kiss, neither one of us wanting to break free, as hubby started to fuck me faster, harder.
He was putting it on me, giving me his best. His competitive machismo taking over, proving to me who the real daddy was. Nobody was ever going to fuck his wife better than him.
"God damn, babe, you're killing me," I panted between thrusts.
I locked my arms and legs around hubby as I started to cum.
"Fuck! Oh fuck!"
Liquid left my body, draining me of any fluid I had left.
"Stop, stop. Bring me your dick. I want your cum," I begged my husband.
He got up and knelt in front of my face, jerking his cock. I rose up on my elbows and opened my mouth, waiting for his cock to feed me. He began to fuck my face, pulling my head tight on his dick.
The amount of cum that filled my mouth was more than I could take. I gulped down as much of it as I could, allowing the rest to run down my chin and neck. I fell back on the bed, closing my eyes, my head dizzy from the night. I felt hubby move off of me.
"That was a lot of cum. Wow. Wait, what are you doing?"
"Relax," hubby said softly, pushing my legs up.
His tongue tracing along my lips, around my pussy, his hands opening me. His tongue hit my raw clit, sending a shock wave through me. He backed off and pushed his tongue inside of me, licking up the remnants of sex Carlos and I left behind. The way he feasted on me felt incredible. It didn't take long for me to cum again from the unexpected act.
"You're the best," I told him, feeling the satisfied smile growing on my face.
"I know," he grinned as he came up to kiss me.
"I think we need to do this again. It brought out the animals in us," I said, hoping he would agree.
Hubby paused, and thought for a moment.
"Actually, I think it would be better if there were two guys with you next time."
To be continued???
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