Anytime... Anywhere

Special thanks to HaltWhoGoesThere for proof reading and editing!

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The Hotel

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Back at the hotel, Cindy was first into the shower. She locked the boys out while she showered, washed her hair, and cleaned all her nooks and crannies. She took time to dry and fix her hair, then rubbed herself down with her favorite body lotion. Sam always called it her "stripper lotion", it made her skin silky smooth, extra supple with a light floral sent. Much like the young girls that worked the strip club near his old college dorm, just without the glitter.

While she readied herself, Jim and Sam were left watching TV. Sam perched on the edge of the king size bed and Jim stretched out on the couch, bodies turned towards the television. They flipped through the channels with not much to say but finally found common ground with some news commentary about current events.

With the ice now broken they actually got on quite well, and it wasn't long before Cindy was the topic of conversation. Sam told Jim he was glad they ran into him, and that he had long suspected he and Cindy had chemistry. Jim agreed but quickly added that it had never been like last night, to which Sam said he knew that was true, then admitted he had long imagined it possible! Jim thanked him for allowing it to be a reality, and assured him he would only take it as far as they were okay with.

"If you never want it to happen again, I'll respect it." Jim confirmed.

"No, no, its totally up to Cindy..." Sam started, "I love how free spirited she can be, and after seeing her last night, how vibrant she is this morning... and it helps that your not some asshole... she trusts you and always has, just don't fuck that up." Sam said.

Jim nodded in agreement. "She has always been very special to me, but I never acted on it out of respect for her and her marriage. She always told me good things about you, never spoke ill." he replied.

"Same with you", Sam went on "she talked about you almost every night after work. I may not have known you for real, but I felt like I did. And you have some really good weed!" Sam joked.

"Homegrown, I'll bring you some next time I see ya!" Jim bragged, he really hoped there would be a next time. "Can I ask what you meant last night about having 'fantasized about it'?" Jim asked.

Sam blushed and looked at the floor before saying "Yeah, that was a slip... but I had... after seeing you two together at that picnic, how the two of you got along, I may have daydreamed about her taking advantage of you, a few...hundred times!"

He did not explain the depth of his fantasies however, but thought to himself how many times he had beat off, cumming to the idea of Cindy being ravaged by Jim, the scenarios he played out in his head, or the kinds of porn he had continued to find interest in long after he thought there wasn't any chance of it becoming reality. He contemplated how far he was even willing to let things go, now that some of it had become real.

"I don't mean to be crude, but I was right there with you!" Jim said, "I really had dreamed of getting with Cindy, I probably did flirt with her more then was reasonable, and certainly had my fantasies!"

The two continued to talk and Sam explained some of what he saw and felt in his high state of mind as Cindy and Jim had played the night before, and admitted that he found the sloppy seconds to be even better then he imagined.

When Cindy emerged from the bathroom she was wrapped in a robe, with it tied around her waist. She told Sam he was up and motioned to the shower. Sam headed in to clean up and Cindy joined Jim on the couch. She nestled into his lap and rested herself on his chest, as they talked and watched the TV.

Jim held her and messaged her shoulders but made no attempt to take it farther. It was only now that Cindy asked "You don't have a wife or girlfriend I'm going to get in trouble with do you?"

"No, I'm currently single, never married." He replied.

She asked about a girl he was dating back when they worked together. He answered "We didn't work out, she had family issues and it lead to problems in our relationship", he went on to explain that he had dated since then, but it never got serious and had been completely single the last 6 months, just focused on work.

Sam didn't take long in the shower, and returned wrapped in a towel within less than 15 minutes. He found Cindy and Jim just laid back on the couch, same as he left them. As they both got up Cindy told Jim to "take your time", asking him to give her a few extra minutes to talk to Sam. He understood and headed to the shower.

Sam was digging through his suitcase, pulling out clothes to wear. Cindy hugged him from behind and asked "Have I told you how much I love you!" She squeezed him tight before turning him around to face her, "Seriously you are the absolute best to me!" And she gave him a loving kiss, and stroked her hands over his chest.

Sam kissed his wife back lovingly as she ran her hands over his body. "Let me thank you for last night..." she said as she pushed him to sit on the end of the bed.

Cindy Stood before him and opened her robe, exposing her completely naked body underneath. He took in the sight of her beauty, and noticed the slight bruising and bite marks on her breasts. It was something he hadn't expected, but he found it sexy, physical reminders of passionate sex, proof of her infidelity.

She knelt down in front of him and pulled his towel open, she began to stroke his cock which quickly responded to her touch and she paid tender attention to his nuts, cupping them in one hand as she stroked his shaft to firmness with the other. "I have really enjoyed this weekend, especially the last 12 or so hours..." she said as she massaged his tool "and I wanted to thank you for letting me be a little slut for you" she said just before lowering her lips to his now erect member.

She bobbed up and down on her husband, taking him all in, stroking his shaft and rubbing his balls. She twisted her head side to side as she rode his cock with her mouth. When she finally came up for air she continued "I hope you like my slutty side..." she resumed the oral pleasure. She raised up and looked Sam in the eyes, "I will fulfill any fantasy you ask me to..." again she resumed with her magic mouth. "...and I will still drain your balls..." she added.

Sam groaned in pleasure, he held her head as he watched her deep throat his cock. Cindy continued her suggestive commentary by talking, then sucking, then speaking again; "I love being a slut...", "...being used like a slut...", "...fucked like a slut!", "I love the cum...", "...the taste of it...", "...the feel of it inside me...", "...filling my pussy...", "...leaking from me..."

She was putting Sam over the edge. He had never heard her talk like that, his wife, the mother of his child, so vulgar, so wanting... so desirable! Cindy broke his concentration "...filling my mouth...", "...running down my throat..." she sucked him for all she was worth, she squeezed his scrotum and throated his cock until Sam soon erupted!

He held her head on his dick as she had him fully enveloped, his cock pushed past her uvula, his cum surged down the back of her mouth, coating her throat. His balls pulsed in her hand as she coaxed every drop out of him, and she barely gagged. She breathed through her nose and swallowed with her throat.

Sam had never had a blowjob like this, not in high school, not college and never in 10 years of marriage! Something wild had awakened in his wife, something spectacular, and he loved it!

As he started to deflate and his glans became tender she stayed with him, gently taking him down and soothing his beast. He flopped back on the bed, breathing hard and she ran her hands over his body. She wiped her mouth on her robe and swallowed whatever was left. She crawled over him, dragging her breast over his skin and gave him a gentle kiss as he huffed and puffed catching his breath and calming his heart rate.

"Wow!" was all he could muster to say. Sam's head was spinning and his knees were weak! Cindy stood up, quite proud of herself, she knew she had hit it out of the park! She wrapped her robe up and found a bottle of water while Sam recovered. She washed down her husbands proteins and watched him glow.

"Damn I'm good!" she said to her self. She pulled out the clothes he had been looking for and tossed them on the bed beside him, and pulled her travel tooth brush from their bag. "Okay get dressed, I'm sure you need breakfast!" she told Sam as she quickly freshened up.

She found her cloths as well, opting for a loose fitting v-neck shirt that really accentuated her boobs and a pair of cutoff denim shorts that made her butt look great! They were both dressed by the time Jim came out from the shower.

He pulled out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Sam was facing the other way, seated on the bed, putting on his shoes when Jim looked at Cindy with a devious grin. She stared at his freshly washed body covered only with a towel at his waist. As she watched he drop his towel to the floor, and let her eyes linger on his jewels as he just stood there posed like a swimsuit model.

Cindy licked her lips thinking about how she wanted to swallow that beast as well, but it would have to wait till later, because she was ready for food! She smiled at him approvingly, before nodding for him to hurry up. Jim finally stepped into his pants and pulled his shirt on quickly.

The threesome found breakfast and walked the shops near the hotel. Cindy bounced between the guys, clinging to one for a while, then the other. She loved being the center of attention, and two men were better than one she thought.

She was very affectionate with them both and didn't hesitate to hold hands or kiss either of them. She even walked between them with one hand in each of their back pockets for a while, teasing and squeezing their butts. She thought of them as "her guys", and it felt good!

They made it back to the hotel and just lounged around for a while. She cuddled up with Sam first, pulling him to cuddle with her on the couch, leaving Jim to stretch out on the bed. Sam held her lovingly. They softly kissed and teased but kept it low key. Sam noticed her scent and smooth skin, asked with a smile if she had on her "stripper lotion?"

"Of course, I know how you love it!" she responded. Sam caressed her skin and just enjoyed her presence.

Eventually she got up to use the restroom and when she returned, she crawled up next to Jim on the bed, throwing Sam a wicked grin and a wink as she did. She rested her head on Jim's chest and he curled his arm around her, embracing her softly. Cindy playfully traced her fingers over his chest and stroked his abdomen with her fingernails as Jim curled his fingers through her hair.

Jim pulled her hair gently, forcing her to look at him and leaned in to kiss her. She raised up on the bed to kiss him back and the pair lingered softly lip locked for a few moments before returning to the television. Cindy kissed his neck and began to nibble Jim's ear lobe. He squirmed under her charms and eventually found it ticklish... they both pulled away giggling.

Cindy got off the bed, picking about having "found his soft spot!" She returned to her husband on the couch. She laid on Sam, face down on his chest and wrapped her arms around him in what seemed like a loving embrace. But she soon scooped her hands under his shirt and lightly ticked his 'love handles' making him squirm and giggle too "Gotcha!" she said proudly. After all these years, she knew just how to push all Sam's buttons.

Cindy got up and said she was going to check on Darius. She stepped out onto the hotel balcony to called her mom, who was watching their son. She was out there for some time, her mom asking if they were having fun before telling Cindy all about an outing with her grandson the day before. All was well.

While she was on the phone Cindy looked into the room at her guys, resting peacefully, both seemingly pleased with themselves. This is when she decided they should skip returning to the festival, she wanted to take full advantage of one last night having a babysitter, and not having to play mommy. For one more night she was free to just be a wanton slut!

As Cindy finished up her phone call she saw Sam get up from the couch and step towards the bathroom. She came back inside and sat on the couch. When Sam reappeared she asked him if he would get some ice and sodas from the machines down the hall.

"Sure, but shouldn't we be heading back to the fairgrounds?" he asked. Cindy just shrugged and looked at the TV. Sam grabbed the ice bucket from the counter, his room key and wallet, before heading down the hall.

Cindy stood up and stepped to the bed. Looking at Jim she asked "What if we didn't go back to the festival?" He looked at her quizzingly. "I mean we already packed up your tent, and loaded your stuff into the car..." she paused. "What if instead..." Jim looked on as Cindy dropped her shorts to the floor, now standing there in just a t-shirt and panties she finished "...we just stayed in here and fucked all night!"

Jim sprung up, eyes wide and excited. He pulled Cindy onto the bed with him and rolled her over to the opposite side, closest to the door, and immediately the pair started kissing and groping each other. After a moment Jim retorted "Festival, what festival?" then resumed the heavy petting.

Jim rubbed Cindy's pussy over her panties and she quickly worked to release his dick as it grew hard in her hands. They were kissing and stroking each other as Sam fumbled with the key card, his hands full with ice and three soda bottles. He walked in to see Cindy looking at him as Jim kissed on her neck. Jim's cock was in Cindy's hand, hard as rock as she stroked it's length.

"I think we're going to stay in tonight..." Cindy teased "..if that's alright with you!"

Sam quickly put down the ice and drinks, then leaned over the bed to kiss his wife as her friend continued down her body, kissing her cleavage, feeling her breasts and reaching under her shirt. Sam quickly pulled off his shirt while Cindy's attention returned to Jim's advances. She let him remove her shirt and she slipped out of her bra.

Sam fumbled with his shoes, and dropped his shorts, now down to just underwear and socks. Cindy tugged on Jim's shorts, pulling them down his legs saying "You don't need these." as she tossed them.

He wasn't wearing anything underneath, which Cindy knew from watching him dress earlier. Jim quickly removed his shirt and resumed kissing Cindy and playing with her still panty covered crotch. Cindy again gripped his rod and broke their kissing to lower her face to challenge the one eyed monster.

Sam looked on as his wife swallowed Jim in. He had a much better view in the daylight of the room, unlike last night through the fog of his high and in the dark tent. This time he could see her greedily sucking in his glans and stroking his flesh!

As she sucked and slurped on Jim's tool he reached over her, feeling her ass and reaching for her pussy. Not content with only pawing at her, he twisted underneath her and lifted her by the hips until they were in a sixty-nine. He kissed her mound through her silky panties, and mock bit her lips, opening his mouth wide as if to fit her whole vagina in his mouth. He pressed his tongue to the fabric and parted her lips underneath.

Cindy adjusted her body, spreading her legs wider and lowering her greatness closer to Jim's mouth. He pulled her panties to one side and kissed the tender flesh of her groin. He licked her slit and pressed his tongue to her inner labia. He directed her hips and retraced his tongue back up her slit and found her clitoris, which he stiffly flicked with the tip of his tongue before sucking on it and pulling it into his mouth ever so slightly.

Cindy squirmed in pleasure. Jim laid his tongue flat, pressing her clit with its tip and wagging it side to side sending shivers up her spine! He continued for some time as he felt her mouth riding up and down his shaft, tasting every inch of his sausage. She had a grip on his sack and massaged his balls lovingly.

Cindy switched her grip, with both hands, and from either side, she circled her in her fingers around his scrotum just where it connected to his body, just below his shaft. Together her fingers fully encircled his sack. She tugged gently, and tickled his testicles from the tender back side as she expertly bobbed up and down on his shaft with that twisting motion.

Jim continued to lap at her pussy and struggled with her panties, trying to hold them out of the way. Sam watched them both up close, feeling his own balls swell and thinking of how Cindy had expertly drained him before breakfast.

He noticed the panties in the way and with out any contemplation he assisted! He stepped over and removed his wife's sexy under garment, sliding the fabric down her body and goading her to lift one leg at a time so he could clear them from the scene. Exposing his wife's bare pussy to Jim's eager mouth.

Jim chowed down! He licked and sucked Cindy's clit like his life depended on it. He pressed his tongue into her wetness and, with his arms wrapped around her hips, steered her nether region over his face. Pulling and spreading her lips apart with his fingers. He tongue fucked her pussy until she shook and cried out "I'm cumming, cumming!" He held her steady and continued his lashings until her quaking had subsided and she moved off him to catch her breath!

Cindy guided Jim to flip around and move up the bed, as she moved down the bed and raised her butt into the air. She looked at her husband with wild eyes as she wiggled her hips invitingly and continued giving Jim head. She juggled his balls as she had Sam's earlier and bobbed up and down on Jim's shaft. Sam moved behind her, removing his boxers and targeting her holiest holy.

As Sam entered her he could feel her juices flowing from the oral pleasures she had received, and Cindy hummed on Jim's cock as she felt Sam's intrusion from behind. She continued to suck Jim as Sam pelted away on her pussy. Jim, sitting upright in the bed, pulled Cindy's face up to his, they kissed passionately as she held a tight grip on his dick. Sam's thrusts pushed her into Jim with each stroke. She looked back and Sam and told him to "Fuck me!" and he banged away even more excitedly.

Jim changed positions, he got on his knees and pointed his long cock at Cindy's face as she was bent over before him. He held the sides of her face and guided her to swallow his rod. As Sam plugged away he forced his new friend's tool further into his wife's mouth, causing her to gag on a couple occasions. Jim held onto her and slowly face fucked her until she pushed him off.

But she was determined, Jim was bigger and filled her mouth more fully then Sam, she could feel his thick head in the back of her throat and she had to resist the urge to gag. Jim could feel the tight restriction of her throat, he had never received as good blow job as she was again giving him! He was as gentle as he could be but yearned to out right fuck her.

Cindy was determined to take all of him. She pulled away from both men. She moved Jim to get off the bed on one side, and laid on her back with her head just off the bed. She pointed Sam to stay on the other side as she spread her legs. She told Sam "Wait until I have him in, then go slow" and directed Jim "Don't hurt me, take your time, but give me all of it!"

Cindy then leaned her head back over the edge of the bed, straightening her neck and esophagus and taking a big swallow. She guided Jim's long torpedo into her mouth. They moved slowly and he pressed his shaft little by little into her mouth. Cindy made swallowing motions and held Jim by the sides as she meticulously pulled him into her throat, gagging only slightly.