She stepped inside the hotel room they had agreed to meet at. Upon entering, she saw nothing but darkness, no sounds, nothing.
She called out his name, "Shane!! Shane!! Where are you?"
But, still, nothing. She opened the door again to make sure she had the right room. Indeed, she did, but where was Shane? In seconds, her question was answered when she smelled the familiar scent of his cologne and felt a velvet blindfold being placed over her eyes.
"Don't say a word, Kristina," he whispered, grabbing her purse and sliding it down her arm.
"Shane, what are you doing? What is all this?" she asked.
"Shhhh, I told you, don't say a word," he repeated, taking her by the shoulders and leading her over to the huge king sized bed.
Kristina was both nervous and turned on, this was a side of Shane she had never seen before. True, their sex life had always been outstanding, but he had never done this before in the 4 years they had been married.
"Sit down, slowly," he instructed, guiding her body towards the bed.
Then, silence again. Where had he gone now? And more importantly, what was he doing now?
Kristina sat on the edge of the bed, nervously awaiting Shane's next move. Just then, she heard a creaking sound, like an old door being opened.
"Who's there?" she asked nervously, "Shane? Is that you?"
Suddenly, Kristina began to feel someone gently tugging her skirt upwards and rolling her tan nylons down. Then the warm sensation of a tongue dancing along her flesh, starting at her ankles and moving upwards, rather quickly.
"Ohhhh, Shane," she moaned, beginning to feel more relaxed, "Mmmm, you always did know how to touch me, baby."
Then, the tongue continued its upward journey, coming dangerously close to her red, lace panties. Kristina slowly laid back, opening her legs, just a bit, as the mysterious fingers began pulling the already moist panties down past her ass and completely off her body.
"Shane, baby, I need you," she moaned, opening her legs a bit more and scooting upwards, towards the giant headboard.
Still, Shane remained silent, and still, the fingers and tongue continued their work. She felt the warm breath kiss her already swollen clit, making her pussy beg to be fucked and licked. She moaned loudly as fingers slid deep into her pussy, opening her wide and gently gliding in and out, deep enough to make Kristina hot, but not enough to hurt her.
Then, the warm tongue danced slowly over her engorged clit, lapping around in tight little circles, then long swipes of the tongue tip, just enough to almost send Kristina over the edge already.
"Ohhhhh, God, Shane, don't stop," she begged, already becoming breathless, "Please, please don't stop!"
And, the oral assault became more lively when a third finger was introduced inside Kristina's cunt, this time pumping it a bit further, and wiggling all three fingers deep inside her fuckhole. The lapping became faster, as her clit was sucked.
She wasn't sure why Shane wanted to blindfold her, but it didn't matter, his tongue was magnificent.
Kristina reached down and flipped her see thru blouse up, exposing her sexy size 40 D tits, instantly rubbing the swollen nipples, teasing and pinching them as her hips bucked and she fucked directly back into the tongue and fingers. She began moaning loudly, chanting Shane's name over and over, rolling her nipples in her fingertips and bucking her hips a bit faster now.
"Shane!!! Shane!!! Oh God!!!! Don't stop, baby!!! Please don't stop!!!" she groaned, thrusting her hips higher and whimpering like a wounded animal, knowing her climax was very close.
She panted and groaned, crying out each time the tongue danced over her sensitive clit. She brought her legs up and spread them wide open completely and rubbed her tits harder, bringing her left nipple up to her mouth and seductively sucking it, making loud slurping noises.
"SHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANE!!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed, as her eyes rolled into her head and her mouth wide open, panting like a dog being fucked, "OH FUCK, I'M CUMMINNNNNNG!!!!!!"
And like a busted dam, Kristina let loose, releasing her sticky hot cream all over the warm tongue. She moaned and whimpered as the orgasm shook her, refusing to let her go. Her body quivered, including her thighs. Even her asshole was soaked from the quick and violent release of Kristina's cum.
As her body shook, the warm tongue continued lapping up the treat, sucking and slurping Kristina's clit and wet pussy lips, even her asshole.
"Oh, God, Shane," she moaned, trying so hard to catch her breath, "Baby, fuck me, fuck me now!!!!"
But, Shane did not fuck her. Instead, he walked over and whispered, "Sit up, baby."
Kristina quickly obeyed and Shane untied the blindfold.
To Kristina's shock, Shane was still completely dressed, not even a hair on his head was messed up, which was weird considering every time that Kristina has an orgasm, she loves to pull Shane's ears and hair.
It was then that she saw her.
A woman was crouched down at the foot of the bed, hair completely a mess, with shiny lips and a devilish grin.
"Hi, Kristina, my name's Kim," she said, standing up.
Kristina was speechless, all she could do was look back and forth between her husband and this strange woman.
"Honey, listen," said Shane, "Don't be mad. I'm not having an affair or anything, I just thought it would be sexy to see a woman licking your pussy. I remember how turned on you get when we watch porn and the lesbians come on. I mean, if you think about it, this is no different."
"I'm sorry, Kristina," said Kim, "I hope I haven't overstepped my bounds here. Shane approached me about it and I thought it sounded hot. I've always wanted to be with another woman. Don't be mad at him, he was just doing what he thought you'd like."
Kristina's mouth was dry and her heart was pounding. Yes, the lesbians on the porn movies did turn her on, but she had never put herself in that scenario, it was always just something that she and Shane enjoyed watching together.
"Didn't it feel good, baby?" asked Shane.
Kristina swallowed hard and whispered, "Yes, yes it did feel good, but I naturally assumed it was your mouth on me, Shane, not a woman's."
"What difference does it make, baby? You had a good time, it felt good, what's the harm? I've known Kim for years, she's drug and disease free, there's nothing to worry about," he said, sitting down beside Kristina.
He slid his hand down between his wife's legs, gently caressing her pussy lips and kissing her earlobe, whispering, "Come on, baby, open up your mind, this could be so much fun."
Kristina never did learn how to tell Shane no about anything, this time would be no different.
