Hotel fantasy - intimate meeting
We have been looking at fulfilling our fantasies for some
time now, and while we have come close, the situation or
time has never been right to fulfill the following fantasy
shared by both my husband and me.
The location for this is non-specific; it can take place
at a hotel, or our place. Since we like to have memories of
this moment my husband has already prepared both the video
camera and the digital camera. We both then go to a quiet
restaurant and request a booth toward the back where we
are secluded from prying eyes. Within a few minutes our
guest arrives and sits down next to me, with my husband sitting
across from us. I am wearing a black skirt that goes down
to my knees, but it is whats underneath that sets the situation
going. I am wearing thigh high stockings and no underwear.
I have recently shaved giving my legs and my pussy a silky
smoothness. We first order drinks to help free us from our
inhibitions and make everyone more relaxed. During this
time we are talking and getting to know each other and that
is when our guest starts massaging my knees. We continue
talking, but my mind continues to think about what will
happen later this evening. Our guest continues to inch
his way up my skirt making me wetter in the anticipation.
He takes his finger and rubs the outline of my stockings
and begins stroking my inner thigh. Almost reflexively
my legs spread allowing him to proceed upwards. Within
seconds he is fingering my cunt; stroking ands massaging
the folds. I nearly have an orgasm, so I take a deep breath
and another small drink. Before we knew it, our food arrived.
We ate our meal hurriedly so we can get to the main course.
The drive to our room was uneventful though it seems to take
forever while my mind in thinking about the pleasure I will
soon be feeling.
We arrived, and we walked to our room, my hands fumbling
with the keys at the door. The door opened and as soon as it
closed behind us, it all began. Our guest quickly started
kissing my neck and raising his hand up my skirt. My husband
now hooked up the video camera and loaded a fresh tape and
turned on the digital camera. My eyes were rolled back as
waves of pleasure hit me. My husband started snapping photos
of my face and the hand of our guest, which had found its way
into the folds of my pussy once again.
I dropped to my knees and unfastened his zipper; His penis
was bulging through his underwear. I removed his penis
from his pants and started licking the shaft. My tongue
trailed downward where I licked his balls lightly at first,
and then adding a little more pressure as I became hotter.
Both my husband and our guest removed their shirts. I now
placed the tip of his penis in my mouth. My husband quickly
set the camera down and started the video recorder. My mouth
slid down his shaft faster and faster. I could taste his
pre-cum in my mouth, I knew I needed him. I needed to feel
him deep inside of me. A little more sucking, and before
I knew it, we were all undressed. Our guest laid me on the
bed. My head was spinning, probably from both the excitement
and the alcohol I consumed.
His body was pressed close to mind, I felt almost trapped
because I could not move very much. I didnt mind much because
of what I was feeling. He looked deep into my eyes and pressed
his lips to mine. I opened my mouth and allowed his tongue
to enter. He then proceeded to kiss my face and trailed his
kisses down my neck to my breast. His tongue drew circles
around my nipples. His gentle biting and sucking drove
waves of pleasure through my body. I could hardly see that
my husband filmed and took photos of us from different angles.
I was so lost in the moment.
Our guest now lowered his head down my stomach, kissing
every few inches, until his head rested between my legs.
I uttered very few words, but my moaning led him to pursue
his goal and push his tongue deep inside me. Slowly at first
and then with increasing pressure: His tongue slid up and
down, once in a while, circling my clit and then finally
pushing into my hole. The warm, probing sensation caused
my abdomen to quiver and my clit starting to throb. He sensed
this and slowly began kissing upward, along my stomach
and past my breast. I felt his penis pushing and sliding
at the folds of my cunt until it found the entrance. As warm
and excited that I already was, it was hard to believe how
tight it felt when he began pushing his mushroom shaped
head in. I felt a little pain, which showed on my face. He
peered into my eyes and lowered his mouth to my ear telling
me to relax and that everything would be all right. His hips
began gyrating, back and fourth until I loosened up. Out
of the corner of my eye, I could still see my husband and the
flash of his camera. I then returned my gaze to the eyes of
our guest. He continued his pushing until I finally gave
way feeling his penis fill my inside. The warmth and the
pressure nearly led me to have an orgasm; but again, he whispered
for me to relax. He continued his thrusting, occasionally
pressing a little harder when he felt my cervix; all the
while kissing me passionately all over my face. His breathing
then became faster and more shallow and I knew he was about
to cum. I then pulled him close and whispered to him that
it was okay; I wanted him to fill me with his cum.
He pulled his penis almost all the way out and then pushed
it back in, my muscles began quivering and I yelled out;
OH Yes! Fuck me, fill me, I want to you to fill me, OH God dont
stop. He didnt stop. I felt his body tense up and then a
big, warm load of cum flooding deep inside of my pussy; almost
simultaneously, I had a major orgasm, pulling him close,
quivering and allowing his cum to fill me. When we both finished
our climax, we kissed each other deeply and he pulled out
of me, leaving me with the feeling of emptiness. My husband
then handed the camera to him and laid done on the bed. I began
licking his penis, but I can hardly wait to have the feeling
of a penis back inside me.
My husband, by now, is so turned on that I can already feel
him getting close to having an orgasm. I lower myself on
him. His penis slides into me quickly with the aid of our
guests cum. I kiss him passionately, occasionally looking
into his eyes seeing how much he loves me and is turned on
by me. I whisper into his ear that I want to feel him cum in
me too. I then began kissing him deeply and riding his faster.
The feeling of cuming in me again after I just received a
load of cum from another man drove him crazy. Just then I
felt him cum in me. Wave after wave of pleasure hit my body
as I felt his warmth fill me (while our guest got it all on
film). My legs were so weak after such intense pleasure,
that it took a while to get off of my husband. Cum slowly dripped
out of my cunt as I fell back on the bed nearly exhausted from
the fucking I just received.
We then got up, cleaned ourselves off and went our separate
ways; each of us thinking about when the next encounter
would be.
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