This is the fourth story about a loyal husband, his wife, their friend, and the adventures they get it to. If you haven't read the previous stories, you may wish to so you understand what has transpired so far.
Please forgive the spelling and the grammar. I am not a writer and do not pretend to be one.
As I drove to the Hilton, Kim undid my pants, reached in, and pulled out my already hard cock.
She gave it a few strokes, then leaned over and began to lick it. Claire looked over, "I wish I could be in the middle seat." Kim stopped working my dick, turned to Claire, with a big smile, "Your turn is coming." Then she went back to sucking my cock.
Claire, feeling left out, started playing with Kim's tits. Kim instinctively opened her legs to allow Claire access to her pussy. "Not that I want to stop this fun, but I think you two need to put your dresses back on. I don't think they would appreciate you being naked in the Hilton lobby."
Claire sat up, reach back, and got her dress. She had to wiggle around to get it on. Kim just kept sucking on my dick.
"Kim, we are all most there." Looking up with do I have to stop eyes. "Kim." "
"OK," she sat up, wiping off the saliva from her cheeks. Claire handed her the dress. Kim had to squirm and wiggle to get it back on.
"Kim, did you forget something?" she looked at me. I look down at my crotch.
"Oh, your right," she grabbed my dick and put it back in my pants but didn't zip it up.
"I want to be able to get to it later."
We pulled into the parking lot.
Being the gentleman, I walked around and opened the door for them. Both girls flashed me their bald eagles as they got out. I reached behind the seat and grabbed a bag.
"What is that?" Kim asked.
"It looks like my sample bag for the adult novelties," Claire said,
"It sure is. You never can tell when you may need this." I said.
"We're going to have some fun tonight," Claire said.
We walked up to the registration desk, "I would like a room for the night, please."
The man behind the registration desk looked to be in his 20's, "Do you have a reservation?"
"No, we just need a place to rest for the night."
I have no double beds, only king size. Will that be OK?" He said as he looked over to the girls with a smile.
Kim looked at Claire and chuckled.
"That would be fine," Claire said.
"Fine with me too," Kim said, then blew the guy a kiss.
"Do you have your driver's license?"
"Yes." I pulled out my wallet and handed it to him. While he was working on the registration, I felt a cold hand reaching in my open zipper in pulling out my hard cock. I took a quick glimpse down to see Claire's hand inside my pants I then looked up at her face. She just gave me a great big grin. Then I looked over to Kim. She had a big grin too. Looking behind her, I saw she had raised the hem of her dress up above her waist so if anybody walked in, they could see her ass.
We finished up the registration
"Sir, do you want me to have your luggage brought up to your room?"
"No. I will can carry it," as I picked up our toy bag.
Smiling, he handed me a key to the room, "Your room is on the 69th floor. The elevators are across the room."
Once inside the elevator, we all turned and faced the registration desk. I noticed the young man watching us. Claire and Kim looked at each other, then at the young man. Giggling, they stripped off their dresses, waving to him. He smiled and waved back. I pushed the 69th-floor button, the door closed, and the elevator started up. Both girls dropped to their knees, pulled my cock out, and began to lick and suck it.
The elevator started to slow down. "I think someone is getting on," I said. Finally, the elevator stopped, doors opened. There stood a black woman. She looked to be a business professional, she was wearing a dress suit with the hem of her skirt above her knees, and her hair pulled back. She was a little older than us. She looked at me, then down to see Kim and Claire sucking on my cock.
"Nice night," I said.
Nonchalantly she replied, "Yes, it is."
She stepped into the elevator. She stood next to me with Kim at her feet, sucking my cock. Every so often, she would glance at the girls. Finally, the elevator doors closed and resumed up.
I asked her, Are you here at a business meeting?"
Looking up at me, "Yes," She then returned her gazed back down at Kim,
"Out of town meeting?" I asked. She did not respond, still watching the girls
"What floor are you going to?"
"The 69
th
."
I tried to have a casual conversation with the woman about how pleasant the weather has been and some other small talk. She just kept watching my cock being sucked. She finally looked up to me, "Yes, the weather has been nice." But her thought seemed to be elsewhere.
Kim placed a hand on the woman's calf. Her eyes opened up with surprise, but she didn't look down. Without any residence, Kim slowly eased her hand further up the woman's leg to the inside of her knee. Still, no objection. Kim took this as a sign to continue further to the hem of her dress. Finally, her hand disappeared underneath the material. The woman changed her stance, opening her legs to allow Kim better access. I watched the expression on the woman's face as Kim's hand crept further. Her eyes closed, her breathing became shorter and quicker, then a low moan slipped from her lips. I assumed Kim had reached the woman's crotch and slipped her finger inside of her.
The elevator bell rang, signaling we had reached our floor, the doors opened, but nobody moved. Kim with her hand buried under the woman's dress. The woman, eyes closed, enjoying kim's eferts. Claire working on my cock. Finally, as the doors closed. I reached over and pushed the door open button. The businesswoman awoke from her trance, cleared her throat, and said, "I need to get going." Kim pulling her hand from under the woman's dress, held it in front of the woman, licking her fingers. The woman's face turned red with embarrassment. She then stepped out of the elevator and headed down the hall, stopping at room 6904.
Both girls got up off the floor, picked up their dresses, leaving my dick out. "I guess it's time for us to go," Claire said.
Grinning, "I think your right," Kim said. The girls walked naked down the hall in the same direction as the woman.
As we reached the woman, she was fumbling to pull the key card out of her purse. She looked up as we passed her. Kim gave her a smile. She smiled back.
"Here is our room 6905, Claire said. I pulled our room key card out of my pocket and opened the door. As we walked in, Kim and I looked back at the woman. "Good night," I said.
"Good night to you too."
Kim gave her a big smile, licked her lips, and blew her a kiss. The woman smiled back.
Come on, Kim, we got other things to do, Claire said impatiently. I walked in, took off my clothes, and laid on the bed. Claire, already naked, crawled between my legs and started sucking on my rock-hard cock.
Kim walked over to the side of the bed. She, too, was naked, then began to crawl into the bed. She swung her leg over my chest and sat down facing me, giving me a clear view of her wet pussy. Next, she reached down, spread her pussy wide open, "Are you going to just look at it, or are you going to eat it? I am so horny; I need my pussy eaten." Before I could answer, she grabbed the back of my head, pulling it into her sopping wet pussy. I immediately began to lick and suck on her clit.
"Oh, that's it, that's what I need, that's so good, keep going." I've never heard Kim so vocal.
Before Kim reached an orgasm, there was a knock at the door. Kim, startled, jumped up off my face. "Who in the world could that be?"
"Well, since your standing, Kim, why don't you answer it," I said.
Claire was still working on my cock. I looked down, our eyes met. Then with a smirk, she worked all of my cock down her throat. I felt her throat muscles contract around my shaft. "Oh, Fuck, that's great," I said. She was still looking into my eyes as she gagged a little. Then she pulled out haft way, her throat muscles releasing their grip on my shaft. She then pushed the shaft back down her throat till her nose was against my pubic mound. Claire repeated her efforts till I was on the brink of blowing my load down her throat.
In the background, I heard Kim ask, "Who's there?" I couldn't make out the answer, but I did hear Kim release the latch and open the door. She started talking to whoever was there. The conversation wasn't very loud, and I couldn't make it out. Kim walked in, holding the hand of the woman from the elevator.