My hot wife Brandi who just turned 40 and is still as hot as the day is long. With 38D gummy bear tits an ass you can bounce a quarter and full cock sucker lips she turns a lot of heads. If you've read any of our other adventures you know we love to swing and I get off on watching her fuck other men.
I had a high rolling customer in town and we'd just agreed to terms on a new contract. As per our usual agreement I have a high price escort drop off the paperwork with the instruction that she's to do whatever he wants, within reason. My customer Marc is a very handsome well built light skinned black man and would have no problem picking up women but he just likes hookers. No strings attached he says.
I got to thinking that Brandi might like a go with this stud but I knew Marc would be uncomfortable with that and I probably wouldn't get to watch anyway if he did fuck her. So I set an ingenious plan in motion.
We were gonna go dancing at a swingers club and maybe pick out a guy for her to fuck in one of the back rooms while I watched. Brandi got all made up in one of her favorite stripper outfits that left very little to the imagination. A white micro-mini dress that barely covered her ass with a deep cut V-neck that exposed her ample cleavage and some side boob. 5" stilettos topped the look off really making her legs and ass look awesome.
I told her I had to drop off some paperwork for a client to sign on our way to the club. She said fine and off we went. When we got to the hotel I feigned that I couldn't find a parking spot and would she be so kind as to take it up to his room and drop it off while I circled the parking lot looking for a spot and I'd be up in a minute. "Give him a thrill to see such a hot chick at his door." I bragged on her. Ever eager to strut her stuff she readily agreed. "Whatever you don't tell him you're my wife" I shouted after her. She had the attention of every male and a few females around as she sexily sauntered into the lobby. She took the elevator up to the penthouse suite and knocked on the door.
"Whoa" Marc gasp when he saw my hot wife at the door. "You're the hottest one yet."
"Excuse me? I'm dropping off the papers my hu....er John wants you to sign." My wife informed.
"Sure, sure, come inside."
My hot wife sauntered sexily inside knowing Marc was devouring her with his eyes out as he closed the door.
"Just put them down on the desk and I'll sign them when we're done." Marc instructed starting to unbutton his shirt.
"When we're done?" My confused wife inquired.
"Yea, aren't you the escort John sent to seal the deal?" Marc quizzed.
My hot wife was starting to catch on now. "Ohhhhhhh. You think I'm a hooker?" Looking down at her outfit and smiling. "I guess I can see how you made that assumption. Actually I'm....ah, more of an high end escort. I only fuck my customers if I like them." My hot wife wantonly teased.
"I'm sorry. Usually the girls are already naked by now." Marc stammered not knowing what to make of the situation.
"Don't be, from what I'm seeing we'll be fucking within the hour." My hot wife assured as she started to put the pieces together. "Excuse me while I check in." She went to her phone and texted me. 'You sneaky bastard you sent me up here to fuck your customer, didn't you?'
"Yes, I figured you'd like him. And, you were looking for some strange tonight anyway. Send me some action pics or a video if you can. I'll pick you up when your done if thats okay." I text'd back. "Remember, don't tell him you're my wife."
Knowing I had set this up for her my wife was now willing to go along with the rouse. "Oh. I'm good with this. I'm gonna fuck him silly." She replied.
"Looks like we're good to go" My wife confirmed as she carnally approached Marc and rubbed her hands across his chest as she snuggled seductively into his body. Marc's hands began wandering over my wife's tight ass rubbing and squeezing it as she leaned up and started kissing him. My wife loves to have her ass rubbed while making out and what Marc was doing was really turning her on. moaning softly she kissed him passionately as Marc moved one hand to my wife's sweet tits and started massaging them over her dress. My wife let her hand wander down to Marc's cock straining at the fabric of his pants and began rubbing it. "Mmmmm, is this for me?" She teased.
My wife gracefully led Marc to a chair and pushed him down in it. She pushed his legs apart and stood there seductively giving him her best fuck me look before giving him one of her famous lap dances. Wrapping her arms seductively around Marc's neck she alluringly starred him in his eyes as she lowered herself daringly onto his lap. She positioned her pussy on his hardening cock and started slowly rubbing up and down on it as she saucily purred and moaned in his ear.
Marc rubbed and squeezed my hot wife's ass as she enticingly danced for him. "Goddamn, you got an ass on you." He confided giving it a good smack.
My hot wife was getting turned on as she spun around and sat on his cock still moving up and down on it. She unceremoniously placed Marc's hands on her tits encouraging him to massage them. She reached between her legs and manipulated Marc's now erect cock through his pants. After a bit she stood up and facing Marc and sexily undid the tie to her dress and let it fall to the floor revealing her tanned toned naked body to Marc. "Well, do you want to fuck me or what?" She seductively inquired striking a pose.
Marc leered lustfully at my hot naked wife taking in every inch of her sexy body. "Damn." He gasp as he pitched a tent in his pants. "You're one of the hottest women I've ever seen, I can't believe you're hooker."
"I prefer the term escort." My wife scolded as she leaned in to kiss him. "And, I'm great at what I do."
"I believe you." Marc assured as he boorishly grabbed my wife's exposed bare pussy and started groping it with his big hand. My wife starred at him appreciatively as he manhandled her clit eventually inserting a finger into her accepting pussy. "Damn you're wet."
