This is the last part of our weekend adventure. Hope you have enjoyed, because we sure did.
“Smart ass,” My wife said.
We walked back towards the hotel. “I should have left him your thong as a tip. He was pretty interested in your show.”
Margaret just shook her head and grabbed my arm and pulled it to her breast as we walked.
“Anything else you want to do tonight before we head to the room?” I asked.
“Absolutely not. We are going back to the room and I am going to feed you dessert, and you better be hungry!”
As we walked I ran my hand over my wife’s back and down over her lovely round ass, knowing that the thong she was wearing earlier was in my pocket.
“You must have juices running down your legs after that,” I said.
“I can actually feel it running down to my knees. I have never come like that before. I think I squirted a little.”
My cock got harder again, if that was possible.
We arrived back at the hotel and walked through the lobby to the elevators. As we passed the bar Margaret looked in to see if her friends were still there, I assumed.
“Did you want to stop in and see if Gary is around for a repeat performance?” I teased.
“Don’t be an ass,” She said. But I noticed that her nipples had hardened as we entered the hotel and were noticeably sticking through the material of her dress.
We pushed the button to call an elevator and, while we were waiting, another couple walked up to wait as well. My wife and I entered the elevator first and moved to the back as the other couple, as well as two more arrivals, pushed into the cramped space with us. I leaned against the back wall as Margaret moved in front of me to make room for the other people.
As the car started to move I felt her hand reach around and grab at my hard cock through my pants. She was insatiable tonight and I liked it. I thought she would just tease me a little but she quickly found my zipper and slowly and quietly pulled it down. She was making small talk with one of the other couples in the elevator as her hand reached into my pants and found my engorged cock. I thought she was going to pull it out for all to see but she just left her hand wrapped around my cock, pulling gently as we bounced to a stop on the ninth floor. One of the couples got off and the doors closed as we started up again, but abruptly stopped on the eleventh floor. Margaret said goodnight to the last couple as they exited the elevator. I nodded politely, I think, as Margaret still had her hand jacking off my cock. When the door closed she quickly turned to me, kissed me and pulled my cock out of my pants. She pulled hard and fast on my cock and I thought I was going to cum but the elevator rocked to stop on our floor. Margaret turned away so I could put my cock back in my pants. I was pulling up my zipper just as the doors opened and an older couple, waiting for the elevator, looked in. I just smiled sheepishly and moved past them into the hall and toward our room.
“You are a nasty girl tonight, aren’t you?”
“Just wait,” She said.
She had her key ready when we reached our door and she pushed it open. I had barely stepped in the door when she grabbed me, kissed me hard and pushed me toward the bed. She turned my back toward the bed when we reached it, and roughly pushed me backwards onto the bed. I had hardly hit the sheets when she jumped on top of me and, pulling her dress out of the way, crawled up my body until her dripping wet snatch was directly over my face.
“Dessert,” She said. “Now eat!”
And eat I did. Her pussy was literally dripping with her juices. I lapped at her lips and sucked up her moisture then moved up until I flicked her clit with my tongue.
“Oh yea,” She gasped.
I continued to lick her pussy and alternately suck on her engorged clit until she grabbed my head, squeezed her legs together and ground her pubic mound into my face.
“Yes, yes I’m there, yea yea fuck yea!”
Her back arched as she came, flooding my face with more juice. I let her calm down and then I started to pull away, which she usually wants to do, but this time she pulled my head back to her dripping cunt and ground it into my face again.
“Don’t stop, please don’t stop,” She pleaded.
I continued to work on her clit, rolling it around with my tongue and then sucking it into my mouth. I though I was going to drown in the juice pouring out of her hole. Another orgasm was quickly rising through her body as she rode my face, her hips bucking wildly as she held my head firmly to her steaming pussy, her mouth produced a stream of obscenities.
“Yeah fuck eat it eat it, fuck yeah yeah fuck fuck fuck fuuuuuccckkkk!”
She was yelling now as she arched again in orgasm. Her body rigid as her muscles strained through her explosion. Her hips were still bucking against my face as she squeezed her legs around my head. I was helpless. I grabbed her tits through the dress she was too horny to remove and held on until the tremors started to subside. Just as I was thinking I might get my head out of the leg vice I was in she started to move her hips again.
“I’m not done yet,” She said.
Her legs again starting to squeeze my head. This time the orgasms started small but quickly and each one built on the last as I ate her cunt for another ten minutes. Her hips were bucking harder with each new mini orgasm and her breath was ragged and hot. Pretty soon her hands went back to my head and she was grinding her pussy into my face again. I have never seen her like this before. She was building toward another giant orgasm when she started talking again.
“Yeah that’s it, right there, it’s coming it’s coming ooh fuck yeah, lick me lick me yeah yeah oh fuck!”
And that’s when the screaming started. This was all new for us. She has never been this vocal before. I’m sure someone in the next room was thinking about calling the police, that is until Margaret went rigid again arched her back, threw her head back and let out a silent scream. Her hips continued to buck and she held me tight for another minute then all of a sudden completely relaxed and fell forward, panting like she had just run a marathon. Which she kind of had.
After a moment to catch her breath, she moved slowly down until we were face to face with her still on top.
“Wow,” I said. “I’m going to find some strange guy to rub your thigh every night.”
She was still catching her breath when she moved off the bed and pulled her dress over her head and removed her bra letting her beautiful breasts fall free. Her nipples were hard as rocks and there was still moisture running down her legs.
“Get those pants off, now!” She ordered.
Margaret grabbed my belt and started frantically undoing it. I tried to undo the buttons of my shirt but my hands wouldn’t work. Margaret was doing a better job and had my pants down around my ankles in no time. My cock bounced free, standing tall and ready.
Seeing this Margaret moved quickly up my body again and when her pussy reached my cock she sank down onto it and took the full length of my cock in her sopping cunt on the first thrust. She continued to fuck me like she was on fire. Driving back onto my cock and grinding her hips into me to make sure she got my whole cock inside her flaming sex. I have never been fucked like this before. Margaret was absolutely wild, talking dirty, pushing her tits into my face so I could suck her nipples and riding my cock like she would never get another. Needless to say the evening’s events had me ready to come very quickly and Margaret sensed this as I started to buck back harder.
“Wait for me,” She pleaded.
“I’m trying,” I panted.
But I could not hold out. I started spewing a load of come into Margaret’s pussy as she tried to grind her clit against me to reach her orgasm but finally flopped against my chest panting.
“Fuck, I needed that last one,” She complained. “I should make you lick me and make me come again.”
Where all these ideas were coming from I don’t know because it was all new to our sex life, but I wasn’t complaining.
I quickly removed the rest of my clothes and crawled next to my wife on the bed. I was reaching for her pussy to finish her off when she grabbed my hand and moved it away.
“I’ll do it,” She said, reaching to her neatly trimmed pussy.
She started to rub her clit and slid her fingers into her sloppy tunnel.
“Suck my tits,” she demanded.
I moved my hand to her tits and began to slowly massage them while I flicked my tongue over her nipples.
“And you wonder why it doesn’t bother me that a strange man was rubbing your legs in a bar,” I said. “I wish he had rubbed your clit and slid his fingers into your flaming hot pussy.”
When Margaret heard this she moaned, slid two fingers into her wet cunt and used her other hand to rub her clit.
“I wish he had too. I wanted him to finger fuck me on that bar stool and make me cum.”
Margaret’s hips were thrusting now like she was fucking some imaginary cock, while her fingers worked their magic inside her. She was moaning and panting and as her orgasm hit she lifted her hips off the bed and went rigid again as she stroked her clit. She held herself in that position until her orgasm started to subside and then flopped back onto the bed, her breath ragged as she slowly returned to normal.
I had stopped licking her tits and just watched the show while she came. As her breathing slowed she turned to me and smiled.
“Fuck, that was good!”
“You’re telling me!” I replied. “I am going to put that guy on retainer if this is what happens.”
“Next time you better be ready because I am going to expect you to do a better job of taking care of my needs. I am going to want to be fucked long and hard. And likely more than once. Got it?”
She turned away, suddenly sleepy and wiggled back into me as she fell asleep.
Next time, I thought? I can’t wait!
Turns out I didn’t have to wait long. I will write that story next. I didn’t think it could get better, but it did.