Over the last few days, I'd enjoyed a few naughty conversations on line with Bob, Calvin the black studs friend and Phil who was the other conversationalist. Both guys were very imaginative online and excited me immensely. I could hardly wait for Saturday evening when I would become a hot wife slut and the guys sexual plaything. I arrived at the hotel a good hour before my husband, to allow me to prepare and pamper myself. Hubby was not best please with this, but as the outcome was his suggestion, I soon put him in his place regarding this. I'd brought along a couple of bottles of wine to help me relax, which were definitely needed as my libido was at an all time high.
As each minute ticked away, my sexual excitement increased. Never having been the recipient of three cocks simultaneously, I had no real idea what to expect, but I knew in my heart of hearts that, whatever was about to occur, it felt as though I was born to do this.
I drew a nice warm luxurious bath and sank my body below the creamy bubbles, sipping my wine as I enjoyed the ambience. Taking a ladyshave razor, I ensured that my pussy, legs and armpits were silky smooth. I fashioned a neat strip of pubic hair just above my slit, in the Brazilian fashion. My pussy was glistening, her smoothness looked so inviting. I looked at my tight wet slit and shivered at the thought that within a few hours it would be getting stretched and filled with a huge black cock. I almost came at the thought and felt my legs quiver and weaken.
I kept topping the bath up with warm water, enjoying my relaxing glass of wine as the hot water cascaded over my erect nipples, teasing me deliciously.
Eventually I climbed out of the bath and began to towel dry my sleek body. I applied a covering of baby oil onto my naked flesh, feeling the shiny liquid become absorbed, leaving a delicate shine to my skin.
I walked into the bedroom and began to slip sensually into my chosen lingerie. I'd opted for the soft latex black basque with no bra cups. I became even more excited in the knowledge that my nipples and breasts will be fully exposed, when my gangbang participants see me for the first time. I slid my legs into a pair of seamed fishnet stockings. I'd chosen fishnets as I presumed the sex would be quite wild and ladders and tears would be a distraction. Fastening the stockings to the garter straps of the basque, I glanced in the mirror, pleased with my reflection. My waist was cinched and my breasts looked full and bountiful with my nipples more erect than they have ever been. I slipped my petite feet into the high heeled shoes I'd brought along, looking into the mirror as I did so. I looked like a porno slut waiting to be fucked, and this was just the look I was aiming for.
I sat at the dressing table and began to apply my make up. Smoky eyeshadow, light rouged cheeks and glossed lips as I began to dry my hair and wear it up. My neck looked particularly slender as a couple of ringlets of hair draped either side of my face. I was genuinely pleased with my look when my phone rang and a knock on the hotel room door happened simultaneously.
My husband was ringing and standing on the other side of the door.
I opened the door, smiling arrogantly as I stood before my husband wearing stockings, a black latex basque and outrageously high heels. My pussy and breasts were on full display for my new lovers, which shocked my husband somewhat.
"I love the outfit!" My husband smiled "It's not very subtle though!"
I smiled at him and answered sarcastically.
"They're coming here to fuck me and abuse me. The outfit is perfect!" I sneered somewhat.
Hubby looked shocked and stunned at my brutal response. I noticed his face flush and the tent appearing in his trousers was a giveaway of his obvious approval.
Hubby filled two wine glasses, handing one to me as he tried to slide his hand around my latex cinched waist.
"I'm here to be fucked babe!" I smiled "You will have to wait until I've drained the cocks of spunk before you get any!"
Again hubby looked shocked, but he could not disguise how much this was arousing him.
We never spoke of cuckolding or humiliation, but the humiliation and teasing was definitely working for him. I wasn't particularly drawn towards cuckolding but being the sub to my gangbangers and dom to my husband sort of balanced things out sexually.
I'd never dreamed or acting or speaking in this manner, and though a part of me felt uncomfortable with it, a larger part of my psyche was relishing every moment. I took to the slut persona naturally and thrived on the teasing and exhibitionist arrogance.
My husband was shocked but unquestionably enjoying my teasing and tormenting all adding to the voyueristic pleasure he was about to be introduced too.
"What time are they due here?" Hubby queried impatiently.
I looked at the bedside clock and smiled provocatively.
"They should be here within fifteen minutes!" I smiled, walking slowly around the bedroom, swaying my hips and enjoying the sensation of my exposed breasts and naked pussy. Hubby stared at me with the obvious look of lust burning in his eyes. If he was having second thoughts, it was too late to turn back now. In my mind I was already being fucked, my pussy was bubbling and tingling so much. I poured a glass of wine and took a long sensual sip. As I removed the glass from my glossed lips, my phone buzzed into activity.
I looked at the text message. It was from Bob, stating that he, Phil and Calvin were in reception.
I texted back to let them know that my husband would come down to reception to collect them as a room key was needed to operate the elevator.
Hubby looked at me somewhat sheepishly and spoke softly.
"If you want to change your name this is the time to do it!" he said almost imploringly.