(This story contains hotwife, cuckold, wife sharing and mild sph. If this is not your thing then please move on and read something you do like)
Part 2
We headed to the lobby and waited for the lift. I'd not dared look around the lounge as we left or the lobby as we'd entered. I felt that all eyes would be on us. Watching and judging the dirty wife who had just been mauled to the point of orgasm by a stranger as her perverted husband watched.
We entered the lift and as soon as the doors closed I pushed her into the corner and we were kissing. As I groped her hot body I spun her around so she was facing the corner and pulled her arse towards me so she was bent at the waist holding onto the lift railing. I dropped to my knees, pushed her legs apart and pulled the playsuit to the side.
I found that she was not wearing any underwear, and the thought that Ryan had already made this discovery made my cock pulse hard.
She was absolutely soaking wet. Her hot swollen pussy was literally dripping. Her thighs and cute bum hole were also slick with her juices.
I plunged my face in, forcing my tongue into her holes, alternating between her cunt and bum holes.
She reached back with one hand pulling my head even harder into her as she moved her bottom up and down using my lips, tongue and nose to provide friction.
"Ohh that feels so fucking good, I'm so horny babe," she panted "Eat my slutty holes and then take me to his room for some cock. I really need cock, big cock, I'll fuck anyone, anyone you can find. Please just get me fucked."
The ping of the lift startled us as we arrived at floor 7. We stepped out of the lift and I checked my watch to make sure the time was right. He had specified exactly 15 minutes and I felt compelled to follow his instructions.
We waited outside his door for the final minute. I imagined how we would have looked to the casual observer. Her with her slutty looking make up and me with my face still sticky with her wetness.
On the 15 minute mark, I sent the text to say we were there and I slid the key card into the lock and we entered. The room was a larger room than ours. A large bed, a desk in the corner with a small armchair and a small two seat sofa. The lighting was soft, just a couple of small wall lights provided illumination to set a mood.
I received a text. "Please remove Linda's clothes, leave the heels on and sit her on the sofa. You stay clothed and sit on the desk chair."
I showed Linda the message. She walked to the desk mirror she reapplied her red lipstick. I then lead her to the sofa and stood behind her. I lift her hair and undid the little button on her playsuit and slid down the zip. The playsuit slipped from her shoulders and fell to the floor.
She looked amazing wearing nothing but her heels. Her pert breasts, flat hard stomach, that peachy bottom, toned runners legs, firm thighs and perfect calves. I couldn't resist reaching around and cupping each of her breasts, kissing her shoulders and neck.
I collected her clothes from the floor and took my seat at the desk, turning the chair to face the sofa and bed. She sat on the edge on the sofa and waited.
After a moment or two, the bathroom door opened and Ryan stepped into the room wearing a hotel robe. He made no attempt to acknowledge my presence instead he stood directly in front of of my wife. He looked down at her nakedness and she blushed, quickly looking down at her feet.
"Please look at me Linda." he said.
She slowly lifted her head and looked directly into his eyes. "Tell me why your here?" He said.
"I'm here for you to fuck me" she answered quietly.
He leant forward and they kissed hard and wet. Then he stood upright and untied the belt on his robe and shrugged it off. Now he stood in nothing but a tight pair of Lycra running shorts.
I could see why Linda would be attracted to this man. Even I was impressed with this older man's body. He had certainly taken very good care of it. His arms were large and well defined, his shoulders broad, strong chest and a flat hard stomach, with a well defined 6 pack and long muscular legs. All of it natural and in proportion. He had no hair on his body at all other than his legs and arms.
Linda was excited, her eyes wide flickering around trying to take in Ryan's form. Then her eyes came to rest on the front of his shorts. She let out a little gasp and reached out her hands.
What she had seen was the large bulge in his shorts. His hard cock lay across to one side. It was quite long, maybe a couple of inches longer than my five and a half inches. But it was also impossibly thick. It looked like he had a length of knotted rope down his tight shorts.
With one hand she explored his body. Rubbing his hard stomach and reaching up for his chest. The other hand she placed over his cock and squeezed it. She traced the outline of his length with her fingers, repeating the movement again and again. She seemed mesmerised by its thickness. I think she might have continued like that forever if Ryan hadn't intervened.
He took her hands and placed them on the waistband of his shorts. She curled her fingers inside and slowly pulled them down. The cock caught under the waistband for a second and then sprung free. She pushed the shorts down all the way and Ryan kicked them away.
He now stood naked before her. His long thick cock inches away from her. The thick shaft with its gentle curve and the big helmet matched perfectly with his huge balls hanging below. And it was all completely and freshly shaved.
Linda reached out and took the shaft in her tiny hand. She couldn't fully close her fingers around it. With the other hand she lifted and caressed those huge balls. She seemed to weigh them in her hand and I saw her give me a quick glance. The thought occurred to me that she was making a comparison. But the truth was there was no comparison. This thought made my penis surge and although I didn't cum, I could seem a wet patch forming on my trousers.
She begun stroking his length, running her fingers up and down the shaft, while still continuing to massage those huge balls.
She pulled him closer the head now only an inch or two from her face. She paused, looked at me and said "Wank while you watch me Dean, I know you want to."
She was right. I undid my trousers and pulled them down to my knees along with my underwear. I also unbuttoned my shirt. My cock was rigid and soaking wet. I wanked it a few times but had to stop for fear of cumming. I looked and saw they were both watching me, her still stroking his large cock.
I felt the addictive pain of humiliation as it was clear we were thinking the same thing. That being how much bigger he was than me. The fact I was still clothed with my trousers round my knees while they were both naked made the thrill even more perverse.
She turned her attention back to him. Stroking and pulling him closer. She lifted his cock and licked and kissed the underside, moving upward towards his cock head. I saw a drop of clear precum on the tip and watched as she drew back a little and then forward to take his large helmet into her mouth.
We all let out similar moans of pleasure, but for very different reasons.
She begun working the cock into her mouth, but she couldn't get much more than the head and an inch or two into her mouth and I saw her lipstick leaving a ring around his cock.
