I knocked. It took slightly longer than I expected but she answered the door. She looked just as good as when I left the room an hour earlier, only she had a vague shimmer to her face and her hair a little less perfect, but she looked sexy as she has ever looked. She only revealed her face, part of her left shoulder and the slender fingers of her left hand curled around the door. The long nails painted a radiant red. I couldn't help notice the pointed tip of the stiletto heeled shoe on her left foot as it peeked from low down behind the door.
In a soft voice, she simply said "hello" through a subtle smile. But her eyes said "welcome, the fun is just beginning."
A month pervious we had found out that he was going to be in town for Christmas. It was a planned family trip, his wife was going to be with him and they would be staying in a hotel in the city. We had met with Michael on a few occasions when he lived here in Brisbane, but he had to move interstate for work and since then it was obviously difficult to meet up. It was only possible when he visited here for work. Now that he was here we're going to use the opportunity.
Over time our needs and desires have advanced. It initially stated with just wanting to find a man for a meet up in a bar and Rose would flirt and kiss while I watched on. It was a massive turn on for me and after that we decided more was needed. This moved to meeting a man a foreplay threesome. And as this went very well too, obvious from the bedroom sheets hanging from every place possible and using the hair dryer to dry up, it then progressed to wanting a man to fuck Rose hard while I watched and joined in occasionally. This progressed further to her leaving the bar with a man and heading to his hotel room. I sat there watching them leave together. We found the right man for it all, and we stepped through each stage just listed....with Michael. She quickly became comfortable with him and the more comfortable the easier and more natural it was.
When I heard he would be here I laid out my desires and shared my ideas with Rose. Writing these ideas got me hard as I sat alone in a bar one night. There were no objections, and reading her reply to the text detailing these desires insured my solid erection wasn't going down any time soon. She simply replied "Sounds pretty hot, we can do that"
That night I wrote the following....
He will be in same hotel. He comes to our room, when he arrives I let him in. But I leave as he comes in, I go to the bar for half hour while you both have a drink and foreplay etc. ( somehow, if possible, maybe through FaceTime, I can watch when I'm in the bar ). Then I come back up to room and you answer the door in heels, and let me in, you go straight back to the bed and straddle him again, and carry on fucking him while I watch and undress.
He told his wife he was meeting a friend at 6. He left his room for this apparent meeting and 90 seconds later there was a knock on our door.
For 20 minutes before that knock myself and Rose were having a glass of wine, and between sips there was some intense foreplay, intensity caused by the anticipation of hearing that knock. I had been down on Rose a couple of times during the wait, just briefly, she was wet more than every before and as I slid my finger in before we were interrupted I could feel she was more than ready to explode in the gush that I love so much. I left it and I was even more turned on when she said that she was happy with that, she wanted to save it.
Her mouth took my cock in for one long teasing moment and when she let it go she said, "more when you come back," she zipped me back up after forcing my cock back inside my pants.
With Rose following me, I walked to the door, my hard cock showing no sign of subsiding as I opened it. Michael was standing here. After a quick greeting I kissed Rose and left her there with him.
It was an exciting walk to the lifts and down to the bar. It was a hard wait going down in the lift and entering the bar. As I was ordering my drink the phone rang, it was a WhatsApp video call. I answered it, hiding the screen face down on the bar counter as I paid the barman.
Having found a suitably private seat I watched the screen. They sat together on the couch in the hotel room. There was no sound, it was agreed the sound would be muted. They sat close, his arm across the back as he face her. She sat legs crossed, her long legs looked great in her stilettos and short skirt. Occasionally sipping on her wine and then placing it on the coffee table. Whatever she said as she did prompted him to do the same. Once he had put the glass down they both leaned in a kissed. I don't know what was said as the call was muted, but this added to the excitement for me.
As they kissed his hand reached to her thighs and without any hesitation she uncrossed and opened her knees allowing him to get where he wanted to be. Her head went back as he kissed her neck, using his right hand to find her already wet pussy. As he did it I thought back to going down on her before he arrived and remembered how she felt ready to explode when I had slid my finger in. At this stage surely she couldn't hold out much longer.
He moved back to kissing her on the mouth and as he did so her pulled at her underwear and in response she arched a little to allow the to slide from her hips and down to her knees. From there they fell to her feet. She lifted her feet and they slid to the floor. She then sat back her feet firmly on the floor and her bent knees open as wide as she could get them.
