Evening Of Temptations Ch 02

EVENING OF TEMPTATIONS PART 2

It was dark in the hotel room. I had awakened in the middle of the night. I reached over to hold my wife, only to find that she was not there. Another woman was in bed with me. Her perfume was different. The features of her body were different. My hands explored and determined that she was naked. I fondled one of her breasts. It was not my wife's breast. I held it anyway, feeling it's firmness, tweaking the nipple, very nice. I could see the woman's naked form in the dim light. She turned and kissed me, pressing her nude body against mine. I realized my cock was hard. She reached down and took my cock in her hand. I laid back on the pillow, wondering if this was a dream. Some strange woman was holding my cock. Then, she moved and was taking it into her mouth. The pressure along the shaft from her warm mouth and tight throat was exquisite. There had been no foreplay. She was horny and I was easily aroused.

She moved again and straddled my head. It was too dark to see the features, but I could smell the intoxicating scent of pussy. She pressed her crotch down on my face and I tasted her. She was wet and sloppy. Her pubic hair brushed over my face, tickling my nose. I inhaled her scent, a mixture of perfume, lotion and pussy. Eating pussy is my favorite activity. I enjoy it more than fucking. I like to make my wife lose control when I eat her out. Once she begins her orgasm, she gets wild with desire and is driven by her need to come. Whoever this woman was, she was going to get my best effort. I lost my concern about where my wife had gone and dove into the pussy on my face while my cock was lodged deep in the woman's gullet. My face was plastered in her warm, juicy cunt. Life doesn't get any better than this.

My wife Janice and I had stopped at a motel where we had stayed years ago, before we were married. We were on the way home from a conference and were in a romantic mood and remembered the wonderful time we'd had at this mountain motel many years before. The sign said 'No Vacancy', but we bluffed our way to getting a room by saying we were part of the 'nature group' that was staying there.

We decided to see what the 'nature group' was, thinking maybe they were hikers or birdwatchers. Well, they were swingers. We met two couples at dinner and we followed their lead, thinking we would just see what they did, mostly out of curiosity. Well, one thing led to another and Janice and I found ourselves naked and involved in sexual activity. A busty woman named Sylvia gave me a blow job and fucked me, while a stud named Raoul fucked my wife. It was vigorous, marvelous sex. He fucked her while I and a few others watched. With my permission and encouragement, my wife broke her vow of faithfulness and brazenly performed with Raoul's cock buried inside her. I watched him fuck her and come inside her (wearing a condom). Then, I fucked her, reclaiming her pussy as my own, filling her with my cum (no condom).

We returned to our own hotel room. My wife sat on my face and I cleaned her sloppy snatch.

As we were drifting off to sleep, Janice had mentioned that one of the men we had met, David (Sylvia's husband), had asked her to spend the night with him. She had declined, but told me she was tempted and said he had told her his room number.

I'll let her tell you her perspective of what happened.

JANICE:

Richy has told you how we decided, on a whim, to return to a mountain resort where we had stayed before we were married. We remembered having marvelous sex, so the opportunity to relive that night was very appealing and romantic.

When we found the place and saw the 'No Vacancy' sign, we bluffed our way in when I fibbed and said we were part of the 'nature group' that had booked the entire motel.

We made love in our room. Rich ate my pussy. He's good at it. Seeing him rooting around down there, worshipping my private parts is really amazing. I can't believe that men like to do things like that.

We decided that we should make a showing with the nature group, thinking it might have some interesting activities like hiking. Boy, did they have interesting activities. We went to dinner and met two other couples, Raoul and his wife Connie; David and his big-titted wife Sylvia. They were very nice and from the conversation, Rich and I surmised that we were at a swingers' get-together.

Rather than be rude and reveal that we had crashed their event, we told our new friends that we were first timers. We went into the big room where everyone was gathered with the intention of just watching. Maybe Richie and I would have sex, but the thought of having relations with someone else was far from our minds.

I'm a nice girl, although I wasn't a virgin when I started going with my future husband. My high school boyfriend had taken my cherry on the night of the senior prom (we were both eighteen). I broke up with him that summer; he'd gotten what he was after. I dated two different guys in college and went to bed with both of them. The second guy was Richie. We got married the summer after we graduated, formalizing our commitment to each other.

Since we've been married, there have been a few indiscretions. Richie didn't tell you about how he fucked my sister one time when she visited. I was at work and he was fucking my slutty little sister in our bed. I forgave him, but he owed me one. It took a while for me to make up with little Suzy.

He told you about his friend Archie. Archie and I were necking at someone's party and everyone else had gone into the house. He had my shirt and bra off and was playing with my tits. Richie knows that part, but he doesn't know that his friend had his fingers in my pussy. I was rubbing his prick at the same time. It was a miracle that he didn't fuck me. I got him off with my hand, which cooled his lust and I was able to get away. He hadn't forced me or anything and I've wondered if I would've let him fuck me if he hadn't come in my hand. I've stayed clear of Archie since then. Fortunately, he moved out of state.

Richie told you about going to the nude beach in Europe. He thought nothing of me stripping naked with all those strangers around. I was very reluctant, but Richie keeps pestering me until I do things. I let him cajole me into doing things like that. It gives me an excuse for doing things that I find to be very erotic. After having all those naked men looking at my ass, tits, and pussy all day, I was so horny when we got back to our hotel. I fucked my husband to exhaustion. I hadn't felt that way until the night at the swingers' party.

We were in the big room with Raoul, David and their wives. We danced for a while and then people started stripping. Clothing was falling to the floor and since many of the women were braless to begin with, there were tits everywhere.

Richie mentioned the brownies. When I had my first one, I joked that I needed to get the recipe. They were laced with marijuana but they also tasted great, so I had two more. I was flying high the rest of the evening. That's my excuse for what I did.

Richie and I talked and we were enjoying watching all the proceedings. We were being voyeurs and didn't want to be obvious, so I removed my blouse and then my bra. It was surreal to be dancing topless in a room full of strangers. My tits were free and shaking as I danced. I had never done anything like that. It felt so daring and erotic.

I should tell you about David and Raoul. Raoul is originally from Brazil. He was a charming man with a delightful Portuguese accent. He danced really well, eventually holding me close with my bare breasts pressing against his bare chest. I knew Richie was watching and I wanted to tease him a little, so I did some dirty dancing, shaking my tits and twerking my ass. Raoul's hands were quite busy, exploring my chest and slipping beneath my underpants. For one entire dance, he fondled my ass cheeks while his leg pressed into my crotch. In addition to teasing Richie, I was getting turned on.

I danced with David, another delightful partner. He was less aggressive than Raoul, but he removed my slacks, leaving me wearing just shoes and panties. I liked feeling his warm chest against mine. My nipples were so hard. When he kissed me, I yielded and kissed him passionately. He told me he wanted me. Having multiple men develop hard cocks on account of me was a new experience and with the brownies in my head, I lost whatever inhibitions I may have had.

We switched partners again and I found myself dancing with a black man. I don't even remember his name, but I remember his cock. He was in his briefs with a big cock bouncing around. When he got close to me, it kept rubbing against me. When we finally danced close, he pressed the thing into my belly. I had to see it and feel it, so I reached into his pants and put my hand around it. It was almost as thick as my wrist. I couldn't get my fingers around it. I pulled his u-trou down in front and felt the bare cock rubbing against my stomach. I knew he wanted to fuck me with that big thing. It scared me, but also enticed me. Like with my husband's friend Archie, fate intervened and I didn't find out if I would've done it. Richie found me and pulled me away. I told my black paramour that I would see him later.

Richie was really aroused by my dirty dancing. I asked him if he wanted to see some guy fuck me. It was a shared fantasy of ours, to have him watch me get fucked by some other dude. When I asked him if he wanted to watch that black stud put his cock in me, I thought he was going to come, right there on the dance floor. I grabbed his cock and kissed him. He pulled away before I could bring him off, but his dick was so hard it could've driven nails.

The next time Raoul danced with me, he was naked. He had a nice cock too. I had become fascinated with cocks when on that nude beach. Men really look ridiculous, not at all statuesque like women. We have a flowing form in our bodies, with curvy hips, boobs with delicate areolas in the center, soft skin on our butts, and shapely legs. A cunt is not particularly attractive, but cunts don't hang out like cocks do. I find nothing attractive about a penis and testicles. They are ugly, and men get embarrassed when their dicks tell on them when they are aroused. Woman can hide their arousal, but men can't. Regardless, I find that seeing or feeling a hard cock is tremendously arousing.

My husband Richie was enthralled with Sylvia's big titties. I don't know why men get so excited over seeing a pair of tits. They're no big deal, just like our pussies. Pussies perform some necessary functions, but they sure have the added benefit of being like magnets to men. My boyfriends and Rich would do anything I asked if their reward was to eat or fuck my pussy.

I was dancing with just my panties when someone said they had a room. I didn't even ask Richie, I went with Raoul and we took the far bed. I saw my husband watching when Raoul stripped away my panties, exposing me completely to our new friends. When his big cock entered me, it was like I was being pried open. The damn thing was too big for my cunt. My vagina had adapted to Richie's prick. Don't get me wrong, my husband's prick is just wonderful, but having a bigger one invade me was special.

Raoul fucked me for a while. I occasionally looked over at Richie with Sylvia. He was having a good time with her big boobs. She was sucking his dick while he watched another man fuck me. A fantasy we'd both had was being fulfilled. I focused entirely on the man with his cock inside me and had a glorious orgasm with him. I went to my hands and knees and pushed my ass up for him. He put his cock in me. I knew Richie could see it. I behaved as sluttily as I could until Raoul came. He was wearing a rubber, but I felt his final thrust and sensed his body tensing and releasing. I missed the feeling of cum pouring into me, but it was still a wonderful experience.

Having a man come inside me is a supreme high. As a woman, having all these men with hard-ons over me and then having them instinctively want to put their sperm in me is the ultimate boost to my feminine ego. It's like my purpose in being is to get fucked and produce babies and that seemed to be the primitive focus of the entire evening.

Richie had been watching and couldn't resist sloppy seconds. He had watched me do it with someone he barely knew and instead of the stereotypical male reaction, he was aroused and wanted to fuck me too. I think it's another instinctive reaction. Seeing another man possibly impregnate his woman, the man wants to put his cum in her to win the competition to reproduce his genes.

Richie wasn't wearing a rubber, so he released his cum inside me.

The others were still going. Connie, Raoul's wife had been fucked by David, who now wanted a piece of me. They were all wound up on the brownies and their dicks were charged up with Viagra. If I had wanted, I could've gotten fucked all night long. Being a swing-virgin, I would be very popular with the crowd.

Richie was worn out and overwhelmed after seeing me fuck another man. We went back to our room, walking through the lobby naked to get another room key. We'd lost track of our clothes.

Once in the room, I was still horny, so I sat on my husband's face and made him clean his cum out of my cunt. He did a nice job and I finally was exhausted enough to fall asleep.

BUT THEN. But then, I woke up, horny. Richie was out of it while I was still aroused. The little nap had recharged my batteries and the brownies were still having an effect.

I put on a t-shirt and panties and went looking for adventure, like a horny alley cat, looking for someone to fuck me.

I knocked lightly on the door. I remembered the room number David had given me. He came to the door, naked. His dick was at half-mast. Behind him, in bed, I could see Connie, Raoul's wife. David invited me in.

I stripped and crawled into bed between the two of them, the warmth of their naked bodies contrasted with the cool sheets in the air-conditioned room. I was a little surprised when both of them put their hands on me, caressing my body, touching me in my intimate places. David kissed me, then Connie did the same. Her lips were different than his. I'd never kissed a woman this way before. Her soft breasts rubbed against my chest. On the other side, David was pressing his hard prick against my hip. They were taking turns, fingers were between my legs, sliding into my vagina. My nipples were in their mouths. My senses were overwhelmed. Then someone was between my legs, licking my vulva. It was Connie. I brushed my fingers through her hair.

I grabbed David's cock, finally getting my hands on the dick that had been pressed into my belly on the dance floor. I pulled it up and David moved it to my mouth. When his cock slipped between my lips, I tasted his semen, remnants remaining after his previous exploits. I wanted a load of my own.

"Come in my mouth." I asked him.

He fucked my mouth. The cock slid into my throat, choking me with each thrust and diverting my attention from the woman eating my cunt. They were competing to see who was going to come first, me or David. He won. His dick pulsed and he pressed into me. The warm, salty cum poured out. I was gagged with a cock and aspirated some of the cum into my lungs. I was choking to get it out. I finally did, but realized that David had actually lung-fucked me.

After regaining my breath, I fell back and was treated to a marvelous cunnilingus from Connie. Her mouth was softer that Richie's and her dark hair tickled my thighs. Her soft hand moved all over me. She was clearly enjoying exploring and exploiting my body. David was helping, stroking my hair, encouraging me to 'let it go'. He kissed my nipples, then my lips, his tenderness contrasting with Connie's rabid attention to my cunt.

I felt it building and then with a shriek and a spasm that went through my entire body, I exploded in a powerful orgasm. I felt the juices gushing out of me onto Connie's face; it was perhaps the most wonderful orgasm I had ever had. As they say, "If you want something done right, let a woman do it". Richie was going to get some advanced training when we got home.

Connie left. She wanted to go fuck my husband. I gave her the keycard for our room and settled into a semi-slumber in the arms of David. Things were not as I expected. It was not a frenzied orgy, but a more nuanced experience. I knew I could get the ram-bam attention if I wanted to go back to the main room.

I rested for a while. David fucked me, slowly, filling a condom with his seed. I had almost drained him. Lying under him, a man I had only met a few hours earlier; we were both naked and he had just emptied his balls into my vagina. Things had changed dramatically from our earlier ride through the hills. I was in bed naked with a man I had just met. His arms were around me, comforting me. I wondered what my husband was doing.

RICHIE TELLS WHAT HE WAS DOING

When I woke in the middle of the night, my wife was gone. I presumed she had gone to be with David. She had been replaced by the wonderful creature who had my cock in her mouth and her pussy on my face.

I went after Connie's pussy like a starving man. I moved my tongue over her clit rapidly, stimulating more of her juices. I was amazed at how wet she was. Her snatch was smooth and slippery and my mouth and tongue were stimulating her more and more. She was gasping and pushing her pussy onto my face. I had only eaten my wife's pussy prior to this encounter and while I noticed a difference in the taste and scent of this woman's pussy, it wasn't that much different than my wife's luscious cunt. I knew my way around a pussy and focused on Connie's clit and swirled my tongue in her hole. She had stopped sucking my dick and was sitting on my face, experiencing the ultimate in pleasure. My nose fit perfectly into her vagina with my mouth on her clit. I held still and let her do the movement, wiggling and pressing down to get the most pleasure.

Then, it was like a dam burst, a gusher of lady-cum poured onto my face. She leaned down and bit my cock and her entire body spasmed as an orgasm consumed her. Every bit of her body was involved in her pleasurable high. She kept biting my dick, like someone bites down on something when they are in pain. But she wasn't in pain; she was in pure ecstasy. She flooded my face with come as she jerked through her climax.

She rolled off and spoke for the first time, "Your wife is right. You are a fantastic pussy-eater."

I recognized the voice like I had recognized the body. It was Connie, the wife of Raoul, the guy who had fucked my wife.

Connie was Latino or South Asian, it didn't matter which. She had nice brown titties with dark brown nipples, a real beauty. She didn't shave her pussy and had a delightful patch of dark curly hair that extended over her labia. She was a small woman with a cute ass and a nice little belly-button on her copper-colored skin. Now, she was in bed with me, completely naked and I was going to fuck her.

She was lying on her back. I moved between her legs and my dick slid into her. She had slid a condom over my dick when she was sucking it.

I said, "This is a nice surprise. I've had my eye on you."

She said, "I know. Your wife told me. I wanted you too. I like fucking first-timers."

"How am I doing?"

"You have a nice firm cock. I had trouble swallowing it all and you are fantastic at eating pussy."

"Thank you. You have a marvelous pussy, very wet and very tasty."

"Does it smell bad. Sometimes I eat something and my pussy smells bad."

"It smelled like flowers and tasted like honey."

"I'm glad you liked it."

Then she said, "Do you smell your wife's pussy on my face."

I thought the scene was familiar, but I couldn't tell the scent of one pussy from another.