My girlfriend Zoe knew it turned me on to know she made others horny and I had mentioned this, more so in drunken texts, than anything else. Of course, I didn't want her cheating. But whatever did happen it would be an experience as a couple and both hopefully getting pleasure out of it. It was more the thought of her pleasuring another cock that got me going, a strange cock, so not someone we knew or local to the area we lived in. A Gloryhole experience was the ultimate fantasy but not really a possibility as I can't say they are as well known in England it seems. Anyway, there was no rush for anything so we carried on with our varied sex sessions as usual.
So, we had our first short trip away from home. Two nights in a fairly remote part of Ireland for my Cousins wedding. A chance to relax, drink plenty, as with all Irish weddings, and in a nice plush hotel, with a big shower & bed so we could get some serious sex in the new surroundings.
We flew over on the Friday afternoon and after getting acquainted with the hotel it was straight out for something to eat & some warm up drinks in a few of the town's pubs. It was her first Irish wedding and I'd warned her that the drinking can become relentless so to take it easy as the rounds can flow & drinks passed to you even when you haven't asked for another, but that's what I love about them personally! It was always the case that everyone said they would 'take it easy' the night before but that was never the case, so a hopefully mild hangover, was going to be the case in the morning.
By midnight we were back at the hotel bar for the accustomed 'one for the road' drink. But we'd already decided between us, both feeling horny of course, that an early exit was in order. It had been a long day, so that and the effects of the alcohol, meant a 'quickie' was in order tonight before we got some much-needed rest in preparation for wedding festivities tomorrow.
The alarm went at half 8 and we had both managed to sleep through which was a result as a long day/night lay ahead. Breakfast was served until 10am so of course we had some time to make use of the large shower. She pulled me by the cock into the bathroom, flicking the shower on to get it to the optimum temperature, she was on her knees in a flash, working my head with her cute tongue and mouth. I could have quite easily cum, she knows how to perfectly with that mouth but she really needed cock inside her before breakfast. So, ushering her up, we stepped into the shower. It was divine. She immediately leaned forward, holding the rail with one hand, head pressed lightly on the tiles, reaching back with the other for the hardness she needed. She had it, 'her cock' as she calls it, and in one swift movement I was balls deep inside her. Her fingers were straight to massaging her clit, she needed to cum and as fast as possible. I got into a rhythm, the water direction meaning I was looking down which of course I preferred. Seeing her pussy engulf all of me, I lightly rubbed her inviting asshole. A butt plug would have been our preference but we hadn't packed any sex toys, just a blindfold and arm ties to possibly be used tonight. Her heavy breathing and moaning signified she was close. She slammed back onto my length, furiously rubbing herself and with my thumb in her rear she came hard. Her hand moved to my tight balls, cupping and massaging them expertly as ever, I shuddered to a climax filling her with my cum. Now we set for the day ahead!
The Wedding was done in the afternoon & after some food, speeches & steady(ish) drinking we returned to the room to freshen up for the night ahead. She had her 'night' dress laid out ready and knew that I would want her in the full stockings & suspenders attire to compliment the dress.
The night went on with the usual Irish craic, plenty of Guinness and shorts were being consumed. After a few hours we took a few minutes out of the main room and were sitting by reception. I was getting horny again but there was no escaping early, it's not the done thing so I wouldn't even suggest it. My hand wandered up her leg during some tongue tennis, feeling her stocking top. I pulled away & kissed her neck, momentarily looking up and catching the lad behind reception on his own, probably in his early twenties, staring straight between her legs. I looked away and wondering if he was still getting an eyeful, pulled her legs apart a bit more giving him that perfect view. I glanced back and he was indeed engorged in the free show I was putting on, now all for his benefit. I hoped his cock was hard at the sight and would have continued but we were suddenly disturbed and she pushed my hand away. Walking past on the way back to the main hall I caught his eye and smiled, he coyly smiled back and the seed was set in my mind.
It was after 2AM and the main hall had shut but this didn't mean the drinking had. A separate bar room was opened to all guests of the hotel & it was starting to fill up. We were both drunk, who wasn't, but not to the point of falling over so I suggested one more in the side bar & then too bed. I mentioned the blindfold & restraints upstairs and she was very keen on that idea.
Well, obviously, the last pint turned into three & another short. I told her we'll make a sneaky move after this one and went to the toilet which was by reception. On returning I saw the lad who had been ogling her earlier. Feeling brave, in no doubt due to the drink, I made my way to the desk and asked him how he was & did he enjoy the view earlier. Surprising me, he confidently said he did indeed & said how lucky I was to have her. I agreed completely and then in a purely spontaneous act I asked him for a pen & paper. Looking quizzical at me, I wrote down our room number and told him to give it at least half & If he was interested in a closer look to come up. He advised me he was on the overnight shift but did get a break shortly but had to be careful as fraternising with the guests was forbidden. I assured him if he kept his mouth shut I would to, and with that, I walked back to the bar.