It was my own fault, after all I volunteered. I had to go to Germany on short notice at the weekend. In this time of digital communications and video conferencing there are still those times when there is just no substitute for being there. I phoned Angie, my wife and asked her to come with me. I would have to work Saturday morning but after that I would take her shopping. She was not happy as it meant that we would miss her best friend's Saturday night Halloween party that she had been particularly looking forward to. With heavy bribery she said yes. I could tell that it was going to cost me dearly.
I left the office early and we headed for the channel tunnel. That's one good thing about living where we do. The channel tunnel is about 20 minutes away and we can be in France in under an hour and a half when we are lucky. The traffic was light so we made record time and got to the Avalon hotel by just before ten, just time for a bar snack and bed. After the long drive I was ready for sleep but Angie was unusually demanding. Don't get me wrong, she is not frigid, but I would never call her adventurous. "I want your cock in me" she whispered, who was I to deny her, and we bonked merrily for a short while. It was nice, very nice in fact, but I was just too tired to make a good job of it and I must admit that I just came, rolled off and fell fast asleep.
Next morning the early call rang out at 6:30. I showered and dressed. I had breakfast and zoomed off to work. I worked all morning and got the job done. I really wanted to sleep in the afternoon but a promise was a promise and so off to the nearby shopping centre we went. German shops are nice, especially around Dusseldorf. The styles are good and just a bit different from what you get at home, plus the prices are very reasonable. Angie got some really nice sexy outfits and we went back to the Avalon.
We took a rest and about seven o'clock we went off to a nearby restaurant. I could have made a better choice, last time I was there the waitress made a play for me and she was on duty. She was embarrassingly attentive and Angie smelled a rat straight away. I had to get her away from there to stop a fight breaking out so I paid the bill and we went back to the hotel. It was only eight thirty. All the way back to the hotel she was really giving me a hard time about the "little German trollop."
The Avalon is a strange place, I have stayed there lots of times but it never seems particularly busy during the week. Tonight, a Saturday, it was packed and there was a disco going in one of the conference rooms. We forced our way through the crowd and I noticed that lots of the people there were wearing long black robes. Just as we got to the bar I realised that I had left my cash behind so I had to go to the room for it. Our room was right at the back of the hotel and it took ages, by the time I got back to the bar Angie was standing talking to a German couple, glass in hand, and it looked as if it was not her first. "Hello darling," she gushed, "this is Tina and Lars, I shook hands and introduced myself. They asked if I had been to one of the parties before. I explained that I didn't know about the parties, "Oh well, Tina will take Angie around and introduce her, it's quite an exciting scene. "
The girls disappeared and I asked Lars what kind of party it was. "Well the theme is of course Halloween, but you name it, groups, lesbians, swapping, bondage, whatever you want, and sometimes the girls will put on a show, what do you like?,"
"All of those," I said, not wanting to admit that I had never succeeded in getting my wife into anything remotely like that. Lars sussed me right away. "It's OK, Tina will get her to come across - if that's what you want?"
"Lars, I have to tell you that there is no chance of my wife doing anything like that, I know, I have been trying for twelve years. He excused himself and disappeared. I saw him talking to Tina, and then he returned. "I take it you are willing to leave Angie in Tina's hands for the evening?" My jaw dropped open. Speechless I nodded.
We wandered around the hotel, looking into all of the rooms in turn. I once caught sight of Tina hand a drink to Angie, who was getting very hyper.
We walked into one room where we saw three women holding a young woman down on a bed. She was moaning softly as they licked her body and sucked on her tits and clitoris. She moaned progressively louder as they worked her up almost to orgasm, but then they stopped. I watched while they repeated this about six times, each time denying her release from her feelings of escalating ecstasy. Then, without warning, they dragged her off the bed and bent her over a chair. One of them produced a cane and gave her six hefty strokes with it. She was crying her eyes out and pleading with them not to beat her again. They took her back to the bed and started working he up to orgasm again. This time they did not stop and she wailed as she hit the high spot. Then they just carried on. She struggled but could not break free. She screamed and laughed like she was being tickled. I could still hear her as Lars and I walked down the corridor to the next room.
In the next room, a woman was blowing a large black guy whilst another man, I presume it was her husband, watched from a comfortable armchair. She could hardly get his cock into her mouth. We watched while the man turned the woman around to face her husband and bent her over. Then he pushed his entire length of his cock into her from behind. The look on her face was a mixture of shock and delirium. She spoke to her husband as he sat in the chair "Now I know that this... urhhhhhhh... is what it is like to have a... aaahhhhhhh... real cock in me, you can bring me.. oooooooo... back again!... pleeeeease!" The black guy was giving her the full benefit of every inch and we could see that he was about to let her have the contents of his balls as well. We left them to get on with it and moved on.