My husband and I had set up a little vacation. We spent some time looking for people to meet up with online. Mostly it was for me, as while we're swingers, he prefers to share me rather than meet up with others to swap... but will in the right circumstances.
Luckily, we found a swinging couple whose wife had already set up a date, and so the husband was going to need some company. Perfect for our situation. The guy was nice enough to even ask if we were interested in a threesome, with the focus on me, and while I'm always good for a threesome, my husband prefers to take me one-on-one.
The weekend came, and the plan was for me to have my fun, and then go back to my husband who loves to fuck me after I've been dirty with other men. He always fucks me twice as hard that way, which I like, and I get multiple experiences, which I need. Sometimes he'll even send me back out to find other guys, as the more of a slut I am, the better he fucks me. Lucky for him, I can be quite the slut and need a lot of sex... almost to the point of being a nympho.
In fact, that's why we started swinging... It's hard for anyone man to keep up with me. And while I'm not into the whole "poly" thing, I enjoy having a few friends with benefits who work to keep me happy and fulfilled.
But vacations like this are also nice, as they let us meet new people and try new things, and hubby was going to make sure I tried something new.
"I think you should be basically naked when you meet him. That way he knows exactly what to expect."
"And how is that? I mean, we know why we're here," I reminded him.
"Yeah, but showing up at the door, wearing only one of those soft fuzzy bathrobes, and your come fuck me smile would be so hot for him... and you."
I couldn't disagree. I've welcomed my husband home wearing only one of his button-up shirts, or a soft robe, more than once, and it always got the result I was looking for: hard, fast, rough fucking without the foreplay I rarely need. I just need his dick, and he's always happy to give it to me... and when he can't, he loves to share me, like tonight will be... with him fucking me afterwards as well.
I walked out the door and took a couple of steps before my husband stopped me. "You know, those robes are assigned to the room. If you forget it in his room, we'll be charged for it."
Now I know my husband doesn't care about any damn robe, but I get what he wanted. However, I love to tease him and was going to make him come out and say it. "So what should I do, give you the robe, and walk there naked?"
He looked up and down the hallway. "No one else is here. Might as well. Think how hot it will be for the guy."
I was thinking how turned on I would be. I love being watched, even if hubby doesn't love to watch me in person. The idea of walking naked to go get fucked and having people pop out and see me... well, I was down for that. I took off the robe and dropped it. I was completely naked, except for my smile. I held onto a keycard to get back into our hotel room.
"Feel free to come back covered in cum, my pretty little slut."
I loved it when he called me a slut... in a loving way, like he did.
I dropped the robe on the floor and made my husband come and get it as I walked down the hall. The room I was going to was all the way down at the end of our hall, and there were plenty of rooms I'd have to pass. I have to admit; I was so excited I was walking faster than normal, even though I was trying to slow down so someone could come out and see me.
I got to the door and knocked. There, a fully dressed man opened the door. He was wearing slacks and a button-up shirt, but he had tossed the tie and had the top button undone.
"Oh wow," he said, looking me up and down. I loved how he examined my naked body with me out in the open.
"So, are you going to invite me in?"
"You don't waste any time... do you?"
"Never. I mean, I'm just here to use you... and your thing," I said, running my hand over his crotch. I could feel his manhood stirring in his pants.
As I walked in, I saw another couple. They were also dressed, standing by the open window. At five stories up, I knew few would see us, but still... something about being seen excited me even more.
Still, I was a little shocked, and instinctively went to cover myself before I stopped and stood in the open, my hands on my hips. Both of them were not shy in looking at me, and it made me tingle a little. I wondered if I was going to have an audience... or I was in the right room even.
"This is my wife, Amber," the guy said, "and her Paramore for the evening, Steve."
"I was going to suggest going down to the bar and having a drink, but I don't think you need one," Steve said.
I smiled. No, I did not. I was ready to fuck, like I always am.
"Well, should we?" Amber said. "No need to leave," I offered. "I clearly don't mind being watched."
"He loves to wait for me. He'll fuck me nice and hard... his only request is for me to be covered in cum, and tell him all about it while he fucks me." That was our deal when we started swinging... and I always gave him what he liked.
"And do you let him play too?"
"Of course. But he usually opts not to."
Steve was standing there, thinking. I knew what he was thinking, but was a little shy to ask.
"Just say it," I said, as I saw his pants starting to tent.
"Well, I was wondering... If I fucked Amber, would you mind if I...?"
I walked over to him and ran my hand down his chest. "Do you want to cover me in cum too?" I asked with an innocent little smile.
He just nodded enthusiastically.
"Sure, if everyone else here is okay with it."
They were, and soon he was pulling his pants down. Amber lay back on one bed, with her legs hanging over the end, and he went down and pulled her panties to the side, licking her pussy. She was fully dressed, and I was fully naked, and we were both about to have a lot of fun.
Amber's husband, Tom, grabbed my arm and pulled me in tight. He kissed me while his wife was moaning from another man licking her kitty. I was already wet and ready, so I pulled down his pants and got on my knees to suck his cock.
I looked over at Steve and saw his member. Nice and average, but he worked hard licking that pussy, which meant he was at least an attentive lover. I was fingering my pussy as I sucked Tom's cock, getting it nice and hard.
I then climbed up on the bed and let him fuck me doggy style, while Amber was taking it lying down with her legs pulled back as Steve plowed into her.
I was soon cumming, and not shy about it at all. Both guys loved watching me cum, and I loved putting on the show for them. The more they watched, the harder I came, until they were ready to cum.
I got back on my knees and stood between them, fingering myself, making me continue to cum, as they both shot their loads all over my face. Both of them were jacking their dicks, making sure to get every drop all over my face.
I dove for Tom's and licked and sucked his cock dry, more than happy to taste myself on his manhood. I then switched to Steve's. Here I didn't taste myself, but Amber, and I wasn't shying away from it. I think this shocked them all.
As they were finished, I was there, on my knees, playing with myself. I was close to cumming again, but held off on cumming, knowing I was saving it for my husband.
"Now what?" Amber wondered.
"Now my husband will want me to come back to him and let him pound the fuck out of me."
They all nervously laughed.
"It's OK. I love it when he fucks me nice and hard... and when I'm covered in cum... he fucks me twice as hard," I said, rubbing my tits, keeping me right on edge. I pinched my nipples and let out a little moan.
That's when I stood. I knew I couldn't wait much longer. I had to go.
"I think the three of us can go get a drink," Tom suggested. "And you're welcome to come back here if you want," he told me as I walked to the door.
I was going to grab something to cover with, but then remembered I hadn't brought anything with me.
I left the room and walked back to my room with my husband. I was now hoping someone would walk out and see me covered in cum, looking like a filthy whore. I know it was odd, but I was turned on by it.
I got to the room and entered it with my key card. There my husband was, sitting on the bed, already naked. As he saw me, I saw his cock hardening. I walked right up to him, letting the door close on its own, and got back on my knees to suck his cock. He was nice and hard, placing his hand on the back of my head, so that I could suck his cock deeper.
I could never take it all. I don't know anyone who could, and that was fine. He just liked being in power, and I loved to submit to him. While I would submit to any cock just about, his was special. I wanted it more than anything... even after just getting fucked by someone else.
I climbed onto the bed, and he flipped me over so I was on my back. I raised my legs and ass so he could fuck me extra deep... As I put my legs up on his shoulders, I was going to let him fuck me nice and hard. He was filming me, and I didn't care. I liked that he did. I loved watching myself getting fucked. He even liked it, even if he didn't want to watch in person.
"How many guys came on you... that was too much for just one."
My tits shook with every thrust. "Two... Two guys were there."
"I thought you were meeting only one."
"The other guy was going to fuck the wife... and he did..." I couldn't hardly talk as I was cumming all over his cock.
"He fucked her. His cock was nice, but he offered me his cum."
"You dirty little cum slut."
"Just like you like it," I teased him, still cumming. Or was it another orgasm?
"And... I got fucked... she got fucked... and I got covered by both guys. I then sucked their cocks clean, so they'd be ready to fuck again."
"They wanted to go get drinks at the bar. I wanted to fuck."
My husband was close. I could tell. He held out great, but listening to me cumming as I talked about sucking two cocks and taking all that cum to my face.
He pulled out... not even trying not to cum. The first blast hit my tits, and the second hit my face. But the third... I had my mouth open, and he pushed it in, cumming what was left in my mouth. It was the third different taste of cum I had that day, and not even close to my record, I thought as I gulped down the last bits of his cum.
He pulled his cock from my mouth and slapped my face with it.
"So you want to fuck him again?"
"Of course," I said as his heavy cock slapped me. "But I'll always come back to you."
"You better," he teased. "Of course, he may not like you looking like a cum slut. Why don't you clean up first?" he said.
I got up and cleaned my face, hair, and anything else I needed.
I called the number Tom had given me. "Want to hook up again?"
"What can I say? I love cock."
He laughed on the other end of the line. Cleaning up had taken some time, and now it was a good 35 minutes since he had emptied his balls all over my face.
"I could be up there in five if you want. We were just finishing our drinks." He paused. "Should I come alone?"
"Never," I teased. "I want to cum with you... and anyone else who wants to be there." I was the one laughing now. Of course, it was also true.
I left a few minutes later and headed to the room. As I was walking past the elevator, the door dinged and then opened. I turned and froze for a second. Luckily, it was the three I had been with just half an hour before.
"You do like being naked," Amber said.
"Well... I found it to be more fun."
The last time I saw her, her man had laid her down and just pulled her panties to the side. I thought she was shy.
Instead, she reached down, pulled her dress up and over her head. She was now wearing only a bra and panties. I reached out and undid her bra as she was walking down the hall with me.
She was a little shocked, but she was down for it. She took off and ran a little toward the door, holding her arms over her tits, making them pushed together, and looking even nicer.
She was trying to get the guys to hurry up as she stood at the door. "Come on," she said.
I looked at the guys, and with an evil smile, I grabbed her panties and pulled them down off her. She was now as basically naked as I was, except she was wearing high heels, and I wasn't.
I gave her a little wink, and the guys opened the door, and she ran in.
As she dropped her arms, I could tell she was really excited. Those hard nipples could not lie.
"Want to see what my husband did to me?" I asked her.
She was curious, so I unlocked my phone and showed her.
"Oh, fuck," she said, watching me getting pounded.
"What?" her husband asked.
I showed him. "Damn. Why are you here and not with that?"
"Well, I love a bit of variety. And he loves to fuck me afterwards."
"I wouldn't mind fucking him. Can you get him to come over so we can swap?"
"Nah, he doesn't like to be in the same room."
"So if I just went over there..."
I thought about it for a second. I handed her my keycard. "If you show up naked, he'll be unable to say no to you," I told her. "And I wouldn't mind if you video him so I can watch later."
She was too nervous to do that, but put on one of those soft robes and ran out the door. I was left with the two guys. I smiled. "So, what should we do next?"
They looked at me and smiled.
"I'm thinking the two of you can take care of me at the same time... what do you say?"
The guys were down for that, just like I know my husband was going to take care of Amber, and that nine-inch member of his was going to take care of her plenty.
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