Wife's New Life
My wife is dedicated and enjoyable to be around. She does incredibly well as an accountant at the nearby state university.
Working in the educational industry has shown her that one can perform and have some amusement simultaneously. She's been in the accounting office for 3 years, steadily climbing the ranks and is now division leader.
Steph is a hard worker. She adores numbers and the puzzles they offer. She is not your average person; figures talk, people chatter.
Working in an all-female staffed office comes with certain circumstances, but they are generally reasonably resolved. The atmosphere is cheerful and friendly, full of joint efforts.
Every three years, the universities that make up the state meet for a work event. Here, everyone gets the chance to share the innovative ways people deal with technological issues within their respective fields.
This year's conference was being hosted by a massive university in a major city.
Steph isn't a city girl... She's a small town-educated accountant. The city intimidates her, and as expected, she's feeling worried about this trip. She's also been asked to present at the conference. ASS!
In preparation for the conference workshop, Steph asks her closest workmate, Marissa, for assistance. Marissa is a CPA and a seasoned presenter.
Steph and Marissa began putting in long hours, staying up late preparing for their presentation. Steph is worn out every night and, as the date draws nearer, she's not only exhausted but in a mood as well. She usually leaves work at work but this presentation is causing her stress.
A few weeks before the conference, Marissa called in sick. Steph called to check up on her. Marissa answered the phone with some distress in her voice. Steph sensed this and promptly strove to comfort her.
When Steph returned home that night, she was visibly trembling... I set out dinner and sat her down.
"What's going on?" I inquired.
"Marissa is getting a divorce, and she's crushed," Steph said in shattered words, on the verge of tears.
"She's not crushed; she's hurting and in agony, but she knows this is for the best. Marissa is a strong person, and I know she'll make it through this." Steph said with assurance as she shook her head.
"Is she capable of attending the conference?" I asked.
"I didn't even consider it." Steph replied, her emotions taking control.
For several hours, Steph worked obsessively, whispering, "Don't worry. It'll be fine. We've already done the presentation, and the organizers of the conference have received all the necessary information. I'd sent the booklets to be printed, and I can collect them on Thursday."
Steph seemed relieved as she entered the living room. I was watching a hockey game when she joined me on the floor, her head resting on my shoulder. I turned off the TV and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm just worried, are we okay?" she inhaled.
"We're solid!" I exclaimed as I embraced her.
Steph grinned and gave me a look. "Let's celebrate our 'solid' marriage." she quipped.
A devious grin crossed her face. Steph reached for my shorts, bumping her head up my thighs, then she lowered her mouth onto my dick. Stroking it she kissed me and then began lowering her head onto my cock. I could sense her warm tongue enveloping my head and gliding down the shaft. As her tongue traveled down, I could feel the warm breath of her lips engulfing my cock. She went further and further in, my cock submerged in her mouth. Her nose tucked against my pubic hair. I felt my throttle massaging my cock head. I'd never experienced this before.
A wave of pressure spread through me, accompanied by a cry, "I'm about to explode."
Steph responded by diving deeper and allowing me to release my load.
Steph began bobbing my cock with her mouth, from bottom to tip, then back down. Cum was seeping from her mouth, sliding down my balls.
"Steph, what did you do?" I stammered.
"I'd always wanted to try it, but never acted on that desire." she replied.
"And now, I'll clean you up." She said, and before I knew it, she had her mouth wrapped around my clean cock to lick the semen off my shaft and out of my pubic hair.
I was completely dumbfounded. Steph had never done this, not once. She was a traditional woman when it came to sex and especially oral sex.
I couldn't help but watch as she lapped up the cum with her tongue, swallowing it down. Her eyes were wide as she bent over to lick my balls and then dove into my backside, licking the cum from my asshole.
"What are you doing?" I said, shocked.
"I'm tired of the same old stuff. I want to try new things. I know you've always wanted this from me, and now I want to give it to you. It's not so bad, I'm getting used to the taste."
Lowering her tongue to my anal region again, I leaned back and enjoyed the rimming.
"Your turn!" she exclaimed as she stood up, stripping off her clothes. Sitting on the couch, she turned around and spread her legs. "Lick my ass if you dare."
I moved closer and stroked her from her vagina to her anus. Planting my tongue firmly on her anus, I circled it as I salivated. As she pushed back, allowing my tongue to enter her anus, she moaned, "Yes, oh I love it. Eat my ass, Patrick."
This was definitely not Steph. Had she had a stroke?
I removed my tongue and resumed putting spit on my finger. Holding it up to her anus, I asked, "Do you want this?"
Without hesitation, she pushed back onto my finger, and I felt it enter her anus. "MMMMMMMM," she moaned. Using her own strength, she drove her anus onto my finger and pulled away, stating, "This is strange!"
"Should we talk about this?" I questioned.
"Are you enjoying this?" she asked.
"Yes!" I answered.
"Well, today we're going to try some different things. I was listening to Marissa earlier, and she mentioned they had a vanilla sex life. I've been thinking too much, and I want to change that," Steph explained as she looked at me.
The day before the conference, she had called us saying, "Guess what?"
"What?" I asked.
"Marissa's going to the conference. She asked if she could go at the last minute, and I said yes. She needs to clear her head and start her next chapter in life."
"Excellent, your presentation will be fantastic," I replied.
I drove them both to the airport and watched as their plane taxied towards the runway.
A few hours later at home, the phone rang. It was Steph.
"Hey, did you get home okay?" I inquired.
"Yes, I can't believe this place. You should have come with me."
"We can take a short vacation when my project is finished," I said.
"Okay," she replied. "I need to go check on the presentation equipment for tomorrow. Love you!"
"I love you too, remember, no regrets!"
*** Steph narrates her conference experience.
The flight was short, but I was thrilled and it felt like no time had passed. I felt uneasy when one of the women from the cashier's office announced, "Married women, remove your rings. It's conference time. What happens at the conference stays at the conference."
"Oh shit!" I whispered to Marissa.
Marissa leaned toward me and said, "I have been to three conferences, and the same thing happens every time. These women go crazy. Be careful and keep your morality in check." She giggled as she patted my thigh.
The hotel was incredible, unlike anything we had in our area.
I knew Marissa was excited about this trip. She said countless times that this was her coming-out trip. I was nervous but felt it might be good for her.
We entered the room, and the first thing Marissa did was disrobe. She removed her blouse, bra, and skirt, standing there naked. She had no problem being naked around me.
While I was unpacking, I noticed Marissa in her seductive lingerie. It was a string thong - something I could never pull off. She picked up a dildo and a few other sex toys from her luggage. She switched on a vibrator that had rotating balls on the tip. My head was spinning just watching her. When I thought she couldn't surprise me more, she unveiled the main event.
"Hang on tight, Steph," Marissa said, looking incredibly sensual in her suggestive underwear and perky breasts with pulsating nipples.
She pulled something out of her carry-on luggage, and it was then that I was hit with the biggest shock.
"ANAL TRAINING KIT! What?!" I exclaimed.
Marissa looked a little crestfallen. "You don't approve?"
"No, heck no! This is your time. I'll be completely supportive, and whatever you're planning to do, it stays between you and me," I said.
Marissa immediately hugged me. It was the first time I had ever felt another woman's breasts pressing against mine, and she was sobbing while she held me tight.
"Thank you, Steph. I was so nervous... Thanks for understanding." She said between sobs.
We had a session at the conference the next day, and it was a great success. One young man, Luca, later approached us and praised our work, even suggesting that his department use it.
Marissa and I were ecstatic. Our conversation with Luca was interrupted when another handsome stranger, Luca, sat down on the bar stool next to us.
"What a fantastic presentation, ladies," he said. "Luca Santino, pleased to meet you."
We both greeted him and shook his hand. He continued, "I've never seen anything like it. I took notes so we could apply it to our Accounting Department. Would it be okay if our accounting team reached out to you?"
Marissa looked at me for approval, and I nodded.
"Absolutely!" I said confidently, giving out our contact information.
We headed to dinner with the other girls. At the Japanese restaurant, Luca joined us at the bar.
"Congratulations on your amazing presentation. You undoubtedly possess remarkable expertise on the subject," he said.
Marissa looked at me and then at Luca as they shook hands. Luca turned to me, and I extended my hand. "Yes, thank you. We're glad we could help.
Luca expressed his curiosity about us. "I've never seen either of you at the conference before!" he said.
I mentioned that it was my first time, while Marissa said it was her fourth.
"I'm a frequent attendee at these conferences, and I've never encountered content like yours. I'm planning to use your ideas in my department. Would it be okay for them to contact you?" he asked.
Marissa looked at me for permission.
"Absolutely!" I said with certainty. Our contact information was available in the handouts.
After dinner, Marissa and I had another drink or two and, after saying goodnight to Luca, we returned to our hotel.
"Can I confess something to you, Steph?" Marissa asked me.
"Shock me, Marissa," I said while giggling. The drinks had left us feeling somewhat loose around each other.
"My panties are stuck inside my vagina," she replied.
I looked at her in surprise. "Is that so?"
"Your panties are not creeping inside your vagina?" she asked.
"No, more like granny panties."
That made Marissa laugh out loud. "You really should upgrade."
Entering the room, Marissa was naked in seconds. She didn't mind being bare in front of me at all.
"Wow, this feels amazing. My bra has been sore all day, and these soaked panties have been bothering me, too. Check out how wet they are, Steph," she said excitedly.
"Yes, they seem quite damp," I declared.
Marissa threw herself onto the bed, reveling in the moment. Her perky tits with hard nipples and her shaved vagina glistened.
"You look pretty pleased with yourself, Marissa," I said, feeling slightly intoxicated.
Marissa popped up and grabbed me by the shoulders.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
"Not so much, with all the drinks I had. Maybe I need your help getting into bed," Marissa suggested.
Let's help you out of your clothes and into the shower, Marissa suggested.
I'd never been stripped by a woman before. This ought to be intriguing, I mumbled awkwardly.
All right, we'll also shower together since you might slip in the shower, Marissa countered.
I recalled Patrick's dream of a threesome, but I'm just so stuffy! I exclaimed.
The water was quite chilly as we entered the shower. "Shit! It's so damn cold," I exclaimed.
"We need to rouse you up a bit." Marissa explained.
Marissa began washing my hair as I held onto the safety bar. Thereafter, she scrutinized my physique and giggled.
"What's so amusing?" I inquired.
"You're a beautiful woman, Steph." Marissa affirmed.
I responded, "You're simply trying to have your way with me. Oh, I'm already naked." I chuckled.
Marissa started soaping up my back, then slid down to clean my buttocks. "Should I wash this area?" She asked.
"Go for it, I need to live as well." I joked.
Carefully, Marissa applied soap to both my cheeks before kneeling and washing the backs of my legs.
"Spread your legs a little, Steph." Marissa requested.
I hesitantly complied, and Marissa gently stroke her hand up my inner thigh, then began cleaning my vagina. With delicate tact, her fingers massaged soap all over my vaginal area. I leaned my head back and let out a moan.
"MMMMM," I sighed.
Surprisingly, Marissa didn't stop at my vaginal area. Instead, her fingers explored my perineum and my anus, rubbing soap on them with care.
"OH, FUCK!" I exclaimed.
"Patrick and I just started anal play the other day. That feels so damn good," I added.
Marissa started rinsing off my vaginal area and made me turn to help her reach my backside more easily. She reached my ass cheeks, gently parting them and letting water pour down onto my anus. I was in ecstasy.
"Clean my butt now," Marissa ordered.
Feeling nervous, I grabbed the soap and handed it to Marissa, placing my hands on the soap tray.
"Mind if I wash You?" I questioned.
"Sure, as long as you're comfortable," Marissa assured, laughing.
WOW! Alcohol must've affected me heavily... My head was hazy, and my balance was still shaky. Lathery hands reached out and took the soap, directing it towards Marissa's cut hair. I rubbed it gently, lathering her with soap.
"That felt great!" Marissa praised.
Moving to her face and neck, I used the soap to gently wash her. I turned her towards me and tentatively touched her breasts. Nervous, I continued to her stomach, where I'd soon need to wash her vagina. I took a deep breath, which made me dizzy, and slowly started to wash her inner thighs, eventually reaching her vulva.
"Can you lather my pussy with your hands, if that's okay with you?" Marissa whispered, helping guide my fingers.
My eyes fixed on hers, and without thinking, I leaned forward and before I knew it, we were french kissing intensely. We held each other tightly and kissed for a long time.
"Holy F*ck!" I gasped as we broke apart. "I'm really sorry!" I apologized.
Without losing a beat, Marissa began kissing me again, whispering into my ear, "Let's join our lips."
We ceased kissing, and Marissa took my hand, encouraging me to clean her pussy. My entire hand engulfed her vagina. Her lips opened slightly as my fingers slid inside. She was incredibly wet. Faced with this unfamiliar experience, I almost passed out.
Marissa then directed my wrist towards her mouth and guided it between our lips. "Lick my fingers, please," she requested.
She invited her tongue into my mouth, and we engaged in a sensual French kiss for a long time.
I stuck out my tongue and started licking the juices off my fingers. They tasted amazing. I don't know if the alcohol was messing with my taste buds or if the moment was making me lightheaded. I felt Marissa's tongue touch my tongue as we cleaned off my fingers together.
Marissa looked at me and said, "Not finished yet!" while looking down.
With her hands on my shoulders, Marissa pushed me down to my knees. I was nose-to-nose with her pussy. Water was dripping off her body like a waterfall, and her lips were slightly parted. I reached out and started touching her vagina again. My fingers slid right in, curling them upward inside her.
I pulled my fingers out and rubbed them on her vaginal area before taking the soap and started washing her legs and feet.
Hen turning Marissa's body around, I washed the back of her legs. When I got to her ass, I saw Marissa spread her cheeks for me. "Please use your hand back here, too." I heard her say.
I covered my hands with soap and began rubbing my fingers into the space between her ass cheeks. Sliding my fingers into her vaginal area and then pulling them up over her rosebud. Marissa moaned.
I moved my fingers back down and up again. I did this faster and faster. Marissa started rocking her ass back on my fingers as she said, "Yes, just like that. Stroke my ass, Steph, stroke it faster." She whispered.
I stopped moving my fingers and started circling my index finger around her anus instead. I rinsed off her anal area and then started massaging it again. I slowly pushed my finger inside her anus.
The phone rang just as I was about to pull my finger out.
"Oh fuck, That must be Patrick!" I exclaimed.
I answered the phone and said, "Patrick?"
Patrick responded with, "Hey darling, How did your presentation go?"
"It went great! We got a lot of attention from schools that want more information about what we did. Some of them even want us to go to their schools and present our business plan to them. It was fantastic until we had dinner and celebrated a little too much." I replied.
"Tell me everything." Patrick requested.
"Ok, let me finish up for the night and I'll call you first thing in the morning. Everything." I insisted.
Marissa interjected, "She fingered my pussy Patrick."
"That was Marissa! and we had a little bit too much to drink." I said.
Silence.
"Patrick?" I asked.
"Sorry, I'm just grabbing a towel. I don't want to shoot cum all over the couch, now tell me everything." He said with a childish voice.
"You don't want me to tell you everything here?" I questioned.
Marissa said loudly, "She fingered my pussy Patrick."
"Patrick!" I yelled.
"Don't worry, it's Marissa. We were both drunk." I explained.
The phone went silent.
"Patrick?" I asked.
"Call me first thing when you wake up?" He begged.
"I will, I love you so much. I wish you were here." I said.
"I know, I'm glad you two are having a great time. Talk to you in the morning." Patrick answered.
As I hung up the phone, I looked at Marissa. "You're such a slut." I said.
"What's that mean? Let me use this butt plug in my ass." Marissa responded, holding up a butt plug with some lube.
"I've never thought about being sexual with another woman before. But I'm going to fuck a woman's ass. Who am I?" I muttered.
Leaning over to take the lube and plug, I kissed Marissa. She put her arms around my neck and pulled me closer, pressing our naked bodies together. My mind was chaotic, but my body was screaming, "YES!"
We broke the kiss and I looked into her eyes. "Are you sure?" I asked, my voice quavering.
"With you, YES!"
Marissa grabbed some pillows and placed them under her ass. As I lay down between her legs, staring at her lovely vagina, I realized something. "I've never licked a pussy before!" I blurted out. Marissa raised an eyebrow and nodded while I looked up at her. "May I?" I questioned.
"OH YES!" she exclaimed.
I put two fingers on either side of her vagina and gently touched her outer lips, feeling wetness there. I squeezed some lube into my hand and smoothed it over her anus and pussy, making her even wetter. "The lube is edible." Marissa told me.
I noticed her invitation as she spread her thighs for me. I bent my head directly in front of her damp pussy. I could catch a whiff of her faint feminine scent. It was alluring. Bending my tongue, I started from the base of her lips and slowly brushed my tongue, pressing harder to pull her lips apart. Guiding my tongue gradually along her slit till I reached her clit.
The taste was uncontrollable. I couldn't have enough of her secretions. I softly traced my tongue over her clit before taking it between my lips and began relishing it gently. Marissa pulled my head back using her hands, and urged, "Majorly right there, lick me right there. Don't stop, please Sierra don't stop."
I heard her moan as she forced my face against her pussy.
Still lavishing her, I could sense Marissa beginning to tremble under me. She raised her hips and shook her lower body onto my face. With a long sigh, Marissa released my head and rolled her head back, moaning wildly.
"AHHHHHHHH, I've never climaxed like this before. Damn, I'm still feeling it. My legs are numb."
Gazing at Marissa, she had the most delightful smile. I knew she enjoyed it.
Marissa turned around, rested the pillows under her lower stomach, making her buttocks rise. Then she stretched her arms back and widened her buttocks. "I yearn for this a lot, be cautious please."
I tapped her buttocks and commented, "We'll start with the smallest one and proceed accordingly."
I examined the container and got the smallest toy. Again, I doused Marissa's crack with ample lube. Rubbing the lube into her, I applied it to the toy as well.
I placed the toy to the entrance of Marissa's anus and started pushing it in.
"Ouch!" Marissa exclaimed.
"It's too large!." She abruptly added.
I snatched the head of the toy off and again began massaging her anus.
"Begin with a finger first. I know I can take a finger." Marissa uttered.
Sliding my index finger around her anus, I allowed her to consume the entire digit up to the knuckle. I removed my finger and reinserted it.
"OH YES, that's excellent. Just like that." Marissa affirmed, looking into my eyes.
Again, I lubed her anus thoroughly before sliding my index and middle finger together into her ass. Rising up with each forceful push, her hips met my fingers.
I took out my fingers and this time added a third digit. Deep and hard I jabbed my fingers into Marissa's tight hole.
Once snugly settled inside Marissa's anus, I began spreading my fingers apart.
"Slowly, not too rapidly. That feels great. However, it's almost uncomfortable. Please be gentle but don't stop, let me acclimate myself." Marissa whispered.
I maintained the pressure on her anus with my fingers spread. I then stretched them and applied outward pressure, slowly at first, then developed a rhythm.
"Yes, that feels fantastic." Marissa moaned
I freed my fingers from her now wide-open anus and announced, "Your anus looks beautiful with a gap."
Marissa peeked over at me and prefaced, "Take your time, slightly uncomfortable right now. Don't stop, let's pause for a minute."
I sat there and applied more lube on her. Shortly, she closed her hole. I leaned over and gave her a kiss on her butt cheek.
Marissa reported, "The lube is strawberry-flavored. Just a piece of information."
I started massaging her backside with the toy stick. I admired how easily the lube seeped into her. But I stopped before penetrating her. Instead, I began licking Marissa's butt crack. Embellishing the crevice, I occasionally plunged my tongue into her anus.
"What in the world is going on with me. Have I unleashed a hidden sex fiend locked inside me...." I reflected within.
My tongue would glide softly over her crack and occasionally dip it into her anus. While Marissa shook with joy.
I reached over and took the toy once more and began licking the lube off it before pushing it into her anus.
Marissa gasped as the toy slid in. I was already twice as far this time. Sustaining the insertion, I eased the toy further in. Noticing Marissa biting her lower lip, I paused. "Should I stop?"
"No, it's not agonizing. It just feels full. Keep going." Marissa answered.
With no resistance, I guided the toy deep into her ass. Almost as if it were drawn in. Marissa wiggled her ass, dancing in rhythm with the toy's insertion.
I scooted towards Marissa, hugged her, and she hugged me back, saying, "Kiss me." Thanking me tenderly for the gorgeous sex experience, Marissa kissed me on the cheek.
Thanks, buddy. You were there for me when I needed you the most, and now I'm seducing you into doing this! You're the best.
Marissa grinned as she kissed me on the lips.
Noticing her lovely radiant face, I said, "You've brought out something that's been hiding inside of me. Thanks. Tonight's going to be a night of firsts. Let's have some fun."
Marissa looked into my eyes intently. "Do you want me to plug your ass?"
I smiled at Marissa and indicated the butt plugs, saying, "They're all too large for this virgin asshole..."
She had a wicked smile on her face. "We don't have to."
"Let's start small and go from there." I answered.
Marissa looked over the collection of toys and chose a few, then returned with them wrapped in a towel. In the bathroom, she chose a dildo that resembled a real penis, narrow but long.
"This will do for starters." She said while coating the cock with plenty of lube.
My fingers felt her smearing lube throughout my anus. I hinted, "The lube is flavored."
Marissa took my cue and licked my anus with her tongue. I could feel her pushing quite deep into me with the help of the lube.
I was wiggling with pleasure. She inserted a finger, then another, and before I knew it, she was spreading my anus with her fingers. The pain was becoming quite intense, and I had to ask her to ease off.
"Sorry!" Marissa said.
"Keep going, just take it easy, okay?" I said, looking into her eyes.
She lubed up the dildo again and gently inserted it into my anus. I tried to relax and just enjoy this.
Marissa kissed my clit with her tongue instead of licking it. The pleasure was great for me.
With my concentration on my clit and the joy Marissa was giving me, the dildo slid into my ass quite easily. I could feel it being full but not hurting.
"There!" Marissa breathed out.
As I looked down, I saw a pair of balls protruding from my anus. "What the hell is that?" I wondered.
"Congratulations," Marissa said with pride, showing off her handiwork.
Now let's have some real fun.
Marissa grabbed another dildo from her collection and sat on my face. Leaning down, her loveless lips were on my mouth, and I could see the diamond butt plug stuck in her ass. I began licking her lips, then felt her tongue stroking my clitoris. At the same time, she pushed the balls and dildo from my anus. I crawled to the side and gained better access to Marissa by lathering another dildo with lube. I inserted it into Marissa's pussy while I continued to lick her clit.
The dildo was partially out of my ass, and Marissa re-lubed it before pushing it back in. At the same time, she licked my clit while we savored each moment.
Suddenly, I felt another dildo being inserted into my vagina. It was long and felt too large, but Marissa was pushing it in inch by inch. She then pushed the other one into her own pussy while she continued to lick my clitoris.
"Oh my god!" I exclaimed.
"What are you doing?" Marissa inquired.
"A double penetration," I gasped.
"Don't you dare stop!" Marissa replied.
Later that morning, we woke up to snuggle in my arms. No words passed between us, we just laid there.
After showering and getting dressed for the day, we had breakfast and bumped into Luca.
"Good morning!" Luca greeted us.
"Morning to you, too!" Marissa responded.
I gave him a half-hearted wave.
"May I join you?" Luca asked.
"Sure!" replied Marissa.
During our breakfast conversation, Luca expressed interest in having us come to his school to give our presentation to his staff. We were thrilled by the idea of traveling to his school and giving our presentation.
After finishing our delicious meal, I sat in the hotel's lounge and called Patrick. "Hey, sweetheart! Just calling to check up on you. You're probably busy; I'll call you later. I love you."
Strolling to our first conference session, Marissa leaned in and whispered in my ear, "I want Luca to fuck me till I drop."
"Behave, Marissa," I said.
During the presentation, Marissa continued to whisper her fantasies in my ear about Luca. I could feel my pussy getting wet.
Luca and Thomas joined our group while we waited in line.
Since the chairs were only designed for two people, Luca sat with Marissa, while Thomas was paired with me.
Thomas, who was married and worked as a controller for a university, was both funny and easy on the eyes. His cologne was too tempting not to notice, if you know what I mean. The chair started to rise, sending a gentle breeze through my dress. This only made my already wet panties more uncomfortable.
"Are you okay?" Thomas inquired.
"Just the air," I replied nonchalantly.
Despite wanting to look at Marissa, I couldn't see past their heads.
To make matters worse, Thomas began teasing me as we neared the top. "I didn't expect it to be so cold up here," he commented.
"Pretty cold, but I'm fine." I responded quietly.
Once we reached the top, Marissa and Luca waited for us at the lookout. It was stunningly beautiful and captivating. Not wanting to keep them waiting, we returned to join them.
Marissa whispered something in my ear that made my jaw drop. "Wow, you can see my nipples clearly."
Feeling accused, I exclaimed, "Holy shit, that's why he was giggling."
Chuckling sheepishly, I pointed out the situation to Marissa. "Check out your own breasts."
Meanwhile, Luca and Thomas were admiring the view and mumbling to each other.
After a while, we announced we'd be going back down.
"May we join you?" Luca asked.
"Yes, sure!" Marissa agreed, undoubtedly thrilled.
Once more, Marissa and Luca took the first chair while Thomas and I sat in the next one.
During our descent, Thomas seemed nervous, evenlooking away at times.
"You okay, Thomas?" I asked.
"I want to make one thing clear," he said hesitantly, "I didn't mean to stare or offend you earlier."
"Why would I get offended?" I asked.
Thomas glanced at my chest. "Well, your nipples stand out clearly."
"Oh, fuck! It's not like you've never seen one," I scoffed. "I mean, you're a man, and clearly, my nipples are being noticeable."
Thomas smiled and attempted to adjust his (now visible erection) in his seat.
The rest of the way down was spent in silence.
At the bottom, I chatted with Marissa about our ride with Thomas.
Her reaction was full of laughter: "That was so hot."
"I was nervous," Marissa confided, "but I've been wanting to have sex with Luca for a long time now. You okay if I take him back to the room?"
Glancing over at Luca and Thomas, I could see Luca smiling while Thomas looked away shyly.
"Let's invite all these lovely pals of ours back to our room," I whispered.
Marissa eagerly approached Luca and Thomas, "Would you two like to come back to our place for some adult fun? You don't need to participate if you don't want to. It just might be amusing."
Marissa led them to our room, which was decorated with various sex toys and accessories. Unfortunately, it was quite a mess.
No sooner had they entered the room, Marissa had Luca's pants off and was going down on him.
Amidst this chaos, I approached Thomas. "Since both of you are married, I want to ensure neither of you would feel uncomfortable," I reassured him.
"I'm not used to seeing a woman play with other men in my presence. This is like a real-life porn movie," he revealed, his eyes still fixed on Marissa.
I guided him towards a chair near the window. "You can sit here."
With nowhere else to look, he fixated on my nude body and the butt plug in my ass, adorned with a glimmering diamond.
As Thomas's eyes widened, I moved onto the bed and positioned myself so that he could get a better view.
Using a dildo, I sucked and licked it, dipping it into my pussy before licking it clean.
The sensation of being watched while getting my rocks off sent me into a frenzy. Thomas was having his own adventure, witnessing a real-life porno.
Thomas got closer to me and grabbed the dildo from my hand. He undid his pants and let them fall to the ground. I could see his penis right in front of my face. I reached out and began rubbing it.
He was smaller than Patrick, so I knew I could easily deep throat him, and if the situation allowed, he'd fit well in my pussy and ass.
I opened my mouth and moved towards his penis, intending to take it in my mouth.
But Thomas stopped me. He made me lie back and placed his head between my legs. He began licking my soaking pussy. When he touched my clit, I moaned loudly.
From the corner of my eye, I could see Marissa getting slowly fucked by Luca.
Thomas focused on my pussy with precision. My entire pussy was electrified. He then presented the dildo for me to suck on. I salivated all over it. Thomas then slid it into my pussy while he stroked my clit with his tongue. I was on the edge of ecstasy.
Meanwhile, Marissa got up and mounted Luca's penis, moving slowly onto him.
"Look over there." I whispered to Thomas. "I'd like some anal."
My thoughts suddenly swirled. Here I was, a married woman in a hotel room, having an orgy with three people. PATRICK'S words kept running through my mind. "No Regrets."
Thomas removed the dildo and the butt plug. I lifted my knees and offered him access to my ass.
He applied lube on his penis and then on my anus, inserting a couple of fingers. I was a nervous wreck, considering I had never let anyone penetrate me anally before.
I spread my ass wide open and felt Thomas position his penis at my rosebud. He plunged into my ass without hesitation.
"Oh, shit!" I exclaimed.
"Is it hurting you?" he asked.
"No, this feels good. Keep going." I replied.
I could watch my ass stroking against his cock. It was surreal. I was so close to orgasm that my mind was going blank. In a wild rush, I had the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. I was shaking and gasping, almost on the verge of passing out. When I finally came down, I began crying. Marissa came over to comfort me.
"It's okay," she said. "You just had the best moment a woman could experience. It's almost spiritual."
Thomas showered and left the bathroom.
"I feel terrible," I said, sobbing, unconvinced. "I think I ruined the experience for Thomas and you two."
I went to the bathroom and hugged Thomas.
"Thank you," I whispered. "Sorry if I ruined your fun."
"I'm glad you were able to experience that kind of orgasm. It looked amazing." He replied.
"Now I feel guilty for not letting you cum," I admitted.
"Let me make it up to you," Thomas said.
"Alright, that would be nice," I agreed.
I kneeled down and began rubbing his cock with my hands. It was erect in no time. I began playing with his balls and stroked his taint. He seemed to enjoy it.
"Should I not touch you there?" I asked.
"It feels great. Nobody's ever tried that."
I caressed his taint again and brought his cock to my mouth. I was deep throating him in no time. Thomas groaned when I touched his taint.
"Might wanna keep that up," he said.
I stopped sucking him and started licking his balls instead. It appeared to give him a new kind of pleasure.
"Please, turn around and bend over, I want to wash your ass," he instructed.
Thomas turned and leaned forward, offering his anus to me. I lathered up and massaged his balls, rubbing them gently. I pressed my finger against his anus.
"Is this okay Thomas?" I asked.
"Yes, oh, YES!" he groaned.
I wanted to see this through, so I pressed my finger deeper into his anus. It seemed to stimulate him greatly.
"Is that okay?" I asked again.
"Yes!" he continued to moan.
So, I continued for a while, until he asked me to stop. I cautiously removed my finger and wiped it on the towel.
"Thomas, would you like my mouth?" I proposed.
"Yes," he agreed.
I knelt down and took him inside my mouth. He let out a loud moan. After for a while, I stopped and licked his balls, eliciting orgasmic groans from Thomas.
"Yes, yes, yes!" he cried out.
I increased my speed, brutally deep-throating him and massaging his balls. Thomas was in the height of pleasure and I couldn't help but feel proud of the new skill I had acquired.
I sucked his cock until he was ready to cum. He took my hand and guided it to his penis. He climaxed, letting out a cry. I took him out of my mouth and licked and sucked the cum off of his shaft. As my tongue went over his head, I could feel him pulsing one last time, sending the last few drops of cum down my throat.
I slid my finger all the way into his butt and started pulling it out, then shoving it in again. As I rubbed his butt, I noticed he was rubbing his own cock. I extracted my finger from his ass, covered my hand in more lube, and started cleaning his asshole. After rinsing it off, I leaned in and began licking his butt from his crack to his anus. I pushed my tongue into his ass while he thrust back.
"You enjoy anal sex?" I inquired.
"Yes, I've never tried it, but YES I like it."
Swapping positions, I urged his cock into my mouth. I pushed it out, then guided it back in. As I looked up at him, I said, "Ever received a blowjob from a woman before? I've always wanted to try that on a man. You up for it?"
Thomas grabbed the hair at the back of my head. He slowly inserted his cock into my mouth, took it out, then thrust it in again. His thrusting became more powerful and rhythmic, and in no time, he was fucking my mouth. This experience was quite a high for me.
By now, Thomas was furiously fucking my mouth when I heard his voice say he was about to cum. He pulled out of my mouth and started shooting one rope after another onto my face. After two bursts, I took his cock into my mouth and started sucking his dick, draining his balls of any remaining sperm. Thomas looked so close to fainting. He sat down beside me and watched as I wiped the cum off my face and chest, teasing him by licking it from my finger.
"Equally arousing?" I inquired.
"Oh, fuck yes," Thomas replied, breathing heavily.
We finished our shower and entered the room.
Marissa was lying on the bed with her head dangling over the edge. Luca was sitting on the edge of my bed. Marissa was covered in cum, so much cum. I went over and asked if she was okay.
Marissa laid back and looked at me and said, "I'm covered in cum. COVERED."
I initiated a kiss with her, and I could taste the cum in her mouth. I stopped kissing her and started licking the cum from her boobs and neck rather than her face. Marissa reached out and pulled my lips to hers. We kissed passionately for quite some time.
Thomas and Luca got dressed and left. They expressed their appreciation of being with us and suggested we meet up again in the future.
I turned to Thomas and said, "Next time, I'll fuck your ass."
Thomas blushed and started smiling.
The door closed, and they were gone.
While boarding the plane for our return, I looked back at the city and thought, "Patrick would love it here."
"Marissa, can you help me thank Patrick when we return home? He deserves a warm welcome..."
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