Hotel Room Miling Table

We have been married for many years and have had lots of sexual fun. Lately my wife Karen has been worried about being recognized while we are playing near home. It really put a dent in our fun, so I figured out a way to have fun while maintaining our anonymity.

It was a lazy Friday afternoon after Thanksgiving. Karen and I were both off for the day and at home but everyone else in the world was probably out and about for Black Friday. About 2PM I told Karen to get dressed, we were going to town. She protested and questioned me but I convinced her that she would enjoy it.

About 45 minutes later we left the house and drove into town. I headed straight to an older hotel on the South side where I had booked a room. We stopped in front of the office and I went in to pick up a room key. When I returned, I really got the third degree from Karen, but I held firm to my silence. Instead I pulled out my phone and sent a text to several numbers at once, then moved the SUV in front of our room, parked and opened up the room door. Like a lot of older hotel rooms an air conditioner stuck through the front wall. A small table was in the front corner of the room, next to the air conditioner. I picked the table up and carried it to the back of the room. Next, I completely closed the sheer curtains and turned a couple of lights on, as well as the air conditioner. Then I went back out to the SUV.

I brought in a couple of tote bags of stuff and then went back out for a large, heavy duty folding table. After closing the door, I unfolded the table, extended its legs to the highest setting and put it in the corner where the small table had been, but back from the wall just a bit. Reaching into one of the tote bags I removed a large thick comforter and stretched it out on top of the table. It reached all the way to the floor. I adjusted it as needed, then aimed the air conditioner vents toward it all.

Next, I pulled a small laptop out, plugged it in and started it up. It booted up quickly and I located some light rock music and started playing it at a low volume, then placed the laptop on a dresser.

Karen had stood out of the way watching all these proceedings with a quizzical look on her face. I glanced at my phone, then walked up to her and asked her to get undressed. This time I got the silent treatment. I reminded her that she would enjoy what was to come. She knew she could trust me and though she was a little worried, she got undressed.

Karen is quite busty and a little thick, but proportional. Think of Anna Nichole Smith or Kate Upton. Blonde, blue eyed about 5'8" tall and always ready for fun.

After she was naked, I took her hand and led her to the table. She at first thought I was wanting her to get on top of it, but she was surprised when I lifted the comforter on the side of the table and encouraged her to get down beside it. I handed her a very soft rug from one of the tote bags for her to stretch out under the table, then I encouraged her to get on the rug. After she did, I dropped the comforter back in place and she had her own little club house.

I had purposely left the comforter short on the front of the table facing the curtained window so that the air conditioner could blow fresh air under it and light would filter in. I asked Karen if she was comfortable, she said she was but could use her iced tea that she brought with her, I handed to her. It was then there was a knock at the door.

I put on a mask to hide the lower part of my face, answered the door. and let the guy who knocked in, then pointed to the table. He quickly removed his shoes, pants and underwear then climbed up on the table lying face down.

Karen was sitting cross legged under the table with her head just barely touching it. She was listening to the guy climb up on top of it when suddenly a hard cock appeared right in front of her face. She looked directly up at the bottom of the table and there was just enough light to see that a hole was cut in it and obviously there was a hole in the comforter too. Now she got the picture! No one could see her but she got to play with guys cocks, which she loved doing.

I reached down under the comforter and handed her a bottle of lubricant. She put some lubricant on her hands, reached up and started stroking the strange cock. She thought to herself that it was a nice average size cock and wondered what the owner looked like. The lighting was too poor under the table for her to make out its color, so she didn't have a clue as to his race. She reached up higher and determined that the hole was big enough for his balls to drop through too. She rubbed them as well.

She set up a rhythm stroking the cock as best she could from the strange angle she was at. After a couple of minutes or so the guy on the table said he was going to cum. Karen then leaned forward a little and pointed his cock at her chest while she continued to stroke it. He came in several spurts that landed on her big tits. She milked the last of it out of his cock and released it. He got up off the table, dressed and headed for the door. As he opened the door another guy stepped in and asked if this was the place. I told him it was and pointed at the table.

While he was undressing there was another knock at the door. I opened it to find 3 guys standing there. I let them in and then just left the door cracked so guys could come and go easily.

By this time the second guy was on the table and getting milked. Karen was doing a good job and he was enjoying it immensely. In fact, so much that he didn't last more than a minute before he was adding to the cum on her tits. She called out "Next!" as the fellow with the short fuse got off the table. Another guy quickly replaced him.

As Karen took hold of the third cock, she noticed that the lubricant she was using had a strong banana smell to it. Appropriate she thought. Then she wondered if it tasted like banana and touched her tongue to one of her hands. Yes, it did, it tasted like banana. Her new discovery gave her an idea. She turned her back to the air conditioner and scooted forward a bit where she was able to take the end of the guys cock in her mouth. It wasn't more than an inch or two, but she figured it had to feel good. It left her with enough room to still stroke between her mouth and the table as she rolled her tongue around the guys cock head.

Apparently, it did feel good and it wasn't long before the guy on the table called out that he was about to cum. Karen thought what the hell and kept his cock in her mouth through his orgasm, swallowing his cum. Banana flavored cum she thought, not a bad combination!

As that guy got up off the table the last fellow that had come in asked how they were supposed to be sure it was a woman under there and not a man. I asked him if he got the nude, faceless pictures I sent. He said he did, but that didn't mean that she was under there. I told him to come put his hand in the hole and then told Karen to put her tit in his hand. He smiled broadly when he felt her big tit and said "Yep, that is definitely a woman" then went back to his seat to wait his turn.

The line moved quickly and eventually the only guy left was the one who got to feel her tit. He shucked his clothes and climbed on the table just like the others had. When his cock stuck through the table Karen was surprised. It was long and thick, the nicest cock she had seen so far. She went to work on it. After several minutes he said that this was good, but he wasn't going to be able to cum from just this. He asked if she could do anything else.

I said sure and told him to get off the table, which he did. Then I told Karen to get on her knees and slide back partially out from under the comforter. She scooted back till I stopped her. Her ass and back were sticking out, with only her shoulders and head still underneath. I then motioned for him to fuck her. He got down on his knees and rubbed his large cock on her pussy before working it in with slow strokes. Karen was moaning a little and obviously enjoying having something finally in her pussy. At one point he stopped, reached under her and got a squeeze of those big tits again. When he started back up, he picked up the pace till he was pile driving her as hard as he could. Eventually he said he was going to cum. I told him to fill that pussy full. He came hard and it seemed to last a long time. After a few moments he slowly pulled out and worked his way to his feet. Karen's well fucked pussy was on display, framed by the comforter as gobs of cum dripped out of it.

As the last guy got dressed and left, I took the laptop off of it the dresser and stopped videoing and the music it was playing, then put it away. We would enjoy watching that video for quite some time. I told Karen that everyone was gone, reached down and helped her up and out from under the comforter. Then I had her sit down on the table and lean back. I dropped my pants and slipped my hard cock into her very warm slippery pussy. I gazed at the remains of cum on her tits while I pumped rapidly into her, she looked up at me with a slutty grin and said "Nothing like sloppy seconds"! And that was enough to send me over the edge and I added my cum to the mix.

I reached into one of the bags one last time and pulled out a vibrator and began to use it on her pussy. As turned on as she was it wasn't long before she had a big orgasm, shaking the table as she came. After a bit I helped her up and into the shower. While she was cleaning up, I started putting everything back in the SUV and straightening up the room. When she came out of the bathroom she was dressed and looked like nothing had happened. As she passed me to go out the door, she gave me a kiss and said that we would have to do that again sometime. I said how about next week?