"You are a wild woman," Kevin blurted out. "You are absolutely unbelievable." Kevin quickly began peeling out of his clothes, first pulling off his shoes and socks, then unbuttoning his shirt and pulling out of the garment. He then loosened his belt and trouser buttons, letting the items drop to his ankles. Soon he found himself standing naked beside the bed as he gazed at the luscious woman. She took a few more sips from the drink and then reached over, setting the glass on the nightstand. Again she smiled as she slid her hands downward, finding their way to her moistened mound. Her tanned body twitched and squirmed as she rubbed tiny circles around her clitoris. He could see her close her eyes and push her head back into the pillow, as she continued her movement in an ever-increasing motion.
Michael pulled back, receding away from the bed. He enjoyed watching his beautiful wife and decided to sit in the cushioned chair, next to the bed, to survey the erotic scene. He too began to strip out of his clothing, first working on his shirt, then stepping out of his shoes and removing his pants. As he sat in the chair he watched as Taylor pulled up her other knee and slowly began grinding her hips in a seductive rhythm. He slid his hands downward and pushed his briefs down to his ankles. With a slight kick he tossed the item into the pile of clothes that had formed in the floor.
Michael thought back on the night's events. First he had watched his somewhat timid wife strip for a total stranger. Then the woman, who had been shy about public exposure, had rode in a cab wearing only an overcoat, and then walked through part of the hotel wearing only a pair of high heels. Now she had answered room service totally nude. His excitement was apparent, as his member stood hard and erect. His desire for her had not waned throughout the evening, with his member aching and throbbing in anticipation. He wanted her badly, but restrained himself to savor every aspect of her daringness.
Not able to contain himself any longer, Kevin slowly crawled onto the bed, positioning himself at Taylor's feet. Gently he reached down, taking her by the ankle and raising her left foot to his chest. Taylor scooted a little closer to him as he pulled her foot up to his mouth and tenderly began sucking her toes.
"Aaaahhhhh," Taylor groaned as Kevin took each small digit between his lips. She loved the feel of his tongue as gently licked and probed. She felt her heart begin to pound in her chest, her body becoming flushed, her breathing increasingly more rapid. "Oh God," she blurted as she felt his lips kiss their way up to her ankle, then to her lower calf. Her body tingled in anticipation. She arched her back, pushing her perk breast upwards, her nipples fully erect and hard.
Michael looked on as Kevin inched his way closer to Taylor's dripping pussy. He watched as he slowly kissed his way to her inner thigh, stopping every so often to playfully nibble and her sweet flesh. He could tell Taylor was aroused, her body tensing and contorting as Kevin moved closer to his eventual goal. As Taylor casually glanced over to Michael, he gave her a wink and slowly began to stroke himself.
The sight of Michael pleasuring himself only intensified her yearning. She loved watching him masturbate and that, coupled with Kevin's gentle assault, was driving her crazy. Suddenly she let out a loud "Uuuummmmff ... Aaaaahhhhh," as she felt Kevin's tongue probe around her clit. She raised her hands over her head and clutched at the headboard and pillows as he gently lapped her sweet dripping mound. Reaching down with both hands she grabbed Kevin's hair, pulling him closer. She could feel his hot breath upon her skin. Pulling her legs up, she draped them around his back and arched her pelvis upwards.
Kevin's assault began with a gentle kiss and a soft lick. She tasted sweet, her juices dripping from inside her. He leaned in, burying his face in her mound as he slipped his hands across her belly to her firm breasts. Slowly he took each nipple between his finger and thumb and teasingly twisted them. His nose pressed against her clitoris as his tongue delved deep within her. He slowly moved his head up and down, letting his nose rub back and forth against her clit as he ran his tongue deep inside her vagina. He could feel her temperature rise and her vulva swell as he began to move faster and faster. He raised his head slightly, letting his tongue probe upwards. He could feel the soft skin of her labia as it rubbed across his lips.
Taylor could feel butterflies building in her stomach. She was tingling from within. Her heartbeat raced, and her breathing was intense and labored. She could feel the juices building from inside her. She pulled hard on Kevin's hair, wanting him deeper inside her. She could feel him move his head up and begin to work along her clit. Faster and faster he licked, moving his head from side to side as he worked. Suddenly she grabbed at the sheets on either side of her and let out a scream of delight. "Aaaahhh ... MMmmmmm!" she yelled as her muscles locked and her body pulsed. She was in the throws of an unbelievable orgasm.
Michael could tell by his wife's scream that she was in ecstasy. He knew her body language, her tells, and knew she was having the time of her life. He continued to rub himself, but only slowly. He knew he could explode just watching her.
Raising up to his knees Kevin sported a sly grin. He watched as Taylor twisted and writhed in the bed in delight. Wasting no time he slid on top of her, eventually staring eye to eye with the beautiful blonde. He was hard and needed no guide to find his way to her wanting pussy. She was warm and wet and it took only a slight effort as he slid inside her.
He was thick and stiff and Taylor could feel him plunge inside her. She thrust her hips up into him, taking him as deep as possible. She could smell his cologne as she ran her hands along his chest. Wrapping her legs around his back she interlocked her ankles and rhythmically began grinding against him. "Oh God," she said in a soft tone, her body moving in conjunction with his. "Oh God," she again whispered, "You feel so good."
"Mmmmmm ... Tracey," Kevin said as he gazed into her eyes.
Taylor giggled as she looked at Kevin. She smiled and said, "Tracey is only a stage name sweetie. You can call me Taylor."
Kevin smiled as he looked at her. "O.K. ... Taylor." Never stopping his motion, he leaned down and whispered her name over and over, "Taylor .... Oh Taylor." He thrust his hips in and out, taking long strokes, and pushing deep. He could feel her moistened pussy growing more and more wet. Reaching down, he pulled her legs up, resting her feet on his shoulders. The new angle gave him more access, allowing him to penetrate even deeper into her dripping mound.
Reaching up Taylor began tugging at her own nipples. Kevin's pace had quickened and she found herself gasping and moaning as he plunged deeper and deeper. She could feel his balls as they slapped against her ass. She looked over at Michael, still sitting in his chair and stroking himself. "Oh God," she thought to herself. "This feels so fucking good." She tried to grind her hips with Kevin's motion, but found she was unable to move as he pushed her legs up. She could hear Kevin's breathing as he took long breaths in time with his strokes.
Again Taylor felt a tingling sensation building from within her. "Mmmff ... Mmmff," she grunted as Kevin thrust faster and faster. She felt herself begin to swell, a rush fill her body. Reaching around Kevin she grabbed at his back. Suddenly she squinted her eyes and took a deep breath. Again she screamed, "Aaaaahhhhh!" as she tensed her body.
Kevin let out a, "Oh my God," as he felt the hot gush of liquid flow past his pounding cock. "She's squirting," he thought to himself. "This is so damn hot." He could feel the stream running down his leg and puddle on the sheets below. He could feel Taylor's body tremble and shake, her heartbeat pounding. This only caused him to resume his assault with even more vigor.
Michael couldn't take it any longer. Seeing Taylor wriggle in delight had about pushed him to the brink. He wanted her and he wanted her now. As he walked to the edge of the bed Taylor looked at him and gave a sultry smile. Kevin grinned and rolled over to her side. Taylor then sat up in the bed and positioned herself on her hands and knees, her head hanging just over the edge of the mattress. Michael knew what she wanted as he stepped up to her and caressed her long flowing hair.
As Kevin sat up on his knees and positioned himself behind Taylor, she reached up taking Michael's hard cock to her mouth. Slowly she ran her tongue around his head. "You're so hard," she whispered as she licked around the stiff member. She could feel Kevin behind her, first rubbing her throbbing pussy with his fingers, then guiding his thick cock deep inside her. She looked up at Michael as she took his prick into her mouth, sucking and running her tongue around its end.
Michael reached down, grabbing a handful of Taylor's hair in each hand. He leaned his head back, staring up at the ceiling, as he took in the sweet sensations produced by her tongue. She had only taken him in part way, his long cock reaching the back of her throat. She paused for a few seconds, his penis still in her mouth, as she took a few deep breaths. He could tell she was preparing herself, fighting the involuntary gag reflex. Then, in a sudden fury, she pushed her head into his body, sliding his dick deep into her throat.
