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.
What a sight to see her in that position, her stilettos still on and allowing him to slide his fingers inside her. Her head back again and her arms reached out either side of her across the back of the couch as he leaned over to suck on the nipple of her right breast. Her right hand fell to his head pulling him closer into her. Her left had fell to her knee and pulled her legs further apart. He found her mouth again and kissed her hard, then pulled away and said something to her. She responded with a smiling reply and reached for his crotch. His cock was clearly hard as she rubbed the length of it under his pants with her left hand. She continued to kiss him as she did this, finally undoing his zipper and reaching inside. It was clearly a struggle to get his hard cock out through the zip and so she tugged on his belt and once she had this undone she pulled open the button. His cock instantly sprung free and she immediately got to work stroking it gently. In the same way she did, he arched a bit to allow her to lower his pants. She freed his balls and began to play slowly with them in one hand as she wanked on his cock with the other.
At this point I am sitting in the bar with a solid erection, my heart rate elevated and I have forgotten about the drink I had in front of me. I managed to look away for a moment to take a drink, but I couldn't be distracted for too long.
When I looked back she was kissing him and still using both hands on his cock and balls. Her long legs beautifully displayed as she did this.
Next she stopped kissing and got on her knees in front of the couch. Obviously mindful that I was watching in silence, she angled herself in such a way that allowed me full view of her taking the head of his big erection into her mouth. He clearly enjoyed the feeling as he leaned back pushing gently on her head with his left hand. Clearly he was aware of me watching too, he did what he could not to obstruct the view. As he touched her head, she slid down his cock with her mouth taking most of it in. Stroking his balls and gently stroking them with her red nails. Up and down her mouth went, so very slowly.
She then rotated on her knees and blocked the view of her sucking on his cock. Doing this she spread her knees a little exposing her pussy. To my delight I could see that her lips were swollen and parted, it was clear that she was turned on like never before. I could clearly see she was wet, she was so wet her inner thighs were glistening in the dim hotel room light. With each movement down his cock with her mouth, her pussy was momentarily more exposed.
She changed position so she was now on just one knee, the other leg now supported by her stilettoed heel on the carpeted floor. As she resumed working her mouth up and down his cock I could now clearly see how turned on she was. Her pussy was now at the limit, ready to gush at the slightest touch. There was a small but clear trace of her pussy releasing its pent up juices, like tear drops, down her thigh to the floor where here knee supported her.
She stood, legs fully extended and spread, as she stood she moved her lips up to his and he remained reclined on the couch. She kissed him again and moved to his ear, whispered something to him and he immediately responded by getting to his feet and walking out of the view of the camera, his big hard erection swaying as he walked to what could only have been the bed. Rose walked to where the phone was placed. Gave a wicked smile and a wink and hung up.
I was now left alone with my drink in the bar, my cock harder than it has ever been. I knew that right now she was on the bed with him, her pussy ready to squirt with force and his hard cock eager to assist. We had agreed that I would wait 20 minutes from the time she hung up. Enough time to get another beer and ponder what they were doing, and anticipate what would happen when it was my turn to knock on the hotel room door.
