Hotel Fantasy And Epiphany

Hazel walked into the living room to kiss her husband good bye. While sad he would not be joining her in the city, she was excited to get back to her old environs for a couple of nights to see some friends and enjoy a change of scenery.

"I wish you could head down with me but I understand it's bad timing for you," Hazel said to her husband as she wrapped her arms around him.

Returning her hug, Hazel's husband wished her safe travels, told her he loved her and with a mischevious grin said "don't be afraid to let loose if the mood strikes."

Hazel playfully punched his chest at this comment as she knew he was not so subtly suggesting she take advantage of the time alone to find someone to have some naughty fun with.

"You wish, perv," she said as she grabbed her bag and headed to the car.

Hazel's husband had finally shared with her his fantasy of seeing, or hearing about, her with another man. She knew it was a difficult thing to come clean about but she couldn't deny that it did not turn her on and she enjoyed the occasional role play and dirty talk about bringing another person into their bed. Still, she had told not only herself but also her husband that as hot as the fantasy might be, it would remain just that. As she pulled onto the interstate she imagined she might titillate her husband with a "story" about some dirty fun in the city but that would be the extent of that.

After getting cleaned up in her hotel, Hazel headed to one of their favorite Irish pubs to meet a few people for some drinks before some dinner and maybe karaoke with the old gang. Pushing through the hotel lobby door she casually noticed a couple who looked to be a few years older checking-in. She noticed his hands on her back as he talked to the receptionist and the way the woman was looking at him. Somewhat out of nowhere, she imagined the two of them making love in their hotel room later that night. Slightly aroused and slightly jealous she laughed at herself for thinking that way and hopped on the train to head uptown.

The night was a fun one with lots of laughs and stories and drinks. After finally admitting they couldn't keep up as long as they used to, Hazel popped into a cab back to her hotel. As she was waiting for the elevator, she saw the same couple from earlier cozied up in the lobby bar enjoying a martini and clearly each other's company. The same mysterious feeling of jealousy and arousal inexplicably took over her brain as she took the elevator to her room. After undressing to just her panties, she brushed her teeth and threw on a T-shirt and hopped into bed with the remote for some tv and sleep.

Maybe it was the drinks or maybe it was that sense of eroticism that seems to always accompany a hotel stay, as soon she wrapped herself in the covers, Hazel's thoughts returned to the couple from downstairs. At the same time her hand found its way to her pussy where she slowly applied pressure as her sex-fueled thoughts continued. She imagined the couple getting back to their room and the woman pulling herself onto the man, his hands reaching to grab her ass as their kisses grew intense and hungry. Hazel felt her nipples harden as she wondered if the woman's hand was going to grab his cock through his pants before breathlessly asking him to fuck her. Hazel began to gently pinch her nipples with one hand while the other alternated between dipping inside her wet pussy and rubbing her clit. She wondered if the man had exposed the woman's breasts and what they might look like as his mouth explored them. As she imagined the woman pulling aside her panties to take her man's hard cock inside her, Hazel came faster and harder than she had in a long time. She drifted off to sleep feeling a little dirty, a little guilty and truthfully still a little aroused. She knew this would be something her husband would love to hear.

The next morning Hazel luxuriated in the ability to awaken slowly without the pressures of a normal call to action that real life demanded. She began to recall how she had put herself to bed the night before. Still a bit turned on she was also a bit confused. Hazel was no prude but the intensity of her orgasm and the thoughts that had brought it on were a little more than she usually succumbed to. Sure, she had fantasized about others, even with her husband, and was no stranger to getting herself off when the moment arose but there was something so intimate and sudden and powerful about this. Why did she get off so hard thinking about those two strangers? Did she wish she was the one being taken or did she just want to watch as the others played? Why did she feel jealous- was she jealous of him or of her? Hazel wasn't immune to the allure and beauty of women but was she stricken by a lust for a woman that she had never fully realized. At any rate, she couldn't deny that these two sexy people had thrown her for a loop.

Hazel had no big goals for the day as she left the room other than to walk the streets and people watch, maybe duck into a store here or there. She had plans to meet a former colleague later for a glass of wine. She blushed as she realized she was looking for her couple as she left the hotel. It was good to be in the busy streets of the city again and the day went by so fast she had to rush to get back to her hotel. She and her former colleague planned to meet there and see where the night took them.

After cleaning up a bit, Hazel headed down to meet her colleague. After chatting for a few minutes they decided to grab a bottle of wine at the hotel bar. One bottle turned into two and Hazel's colleague decided to call it a night. Just as Hazel herself was preparing to head out herself, the couple walked into the bar and settled into a small booth near Hazel. Somewhat shockingly to her own mind, Hazel decide to stay for one more drink. She pretended it was because she wasn't quite ready to head up to her room but couldn't hide from herself that she wanted a chance to be in the presence of these two who had opened such a powerful part of her libido. She didn't think anything would come of her decision to stay save for some more fodder for her bedtime routine.

Hazel got the chance to casually get a better look at the two. She still guessed they might be a little bit older than herself, maybe late forties or early fifties. The rings on their fingers indicated their wedded status. There was nothing remarkable about their appearances, per se, but they were objectively attractive. Clearly their love and lust for each other showed in their eye contact and casual yet meaningful touches. Hazel again wondered what they might look like without clothes until she snapped back to reality at the sound of the server's voice. She hoped she hadn't been caught staring.

Hazel ordered a martini and alternated glances from her phone to the other patrons and to her couple, as she had begun to refer to them. Thinking that she was acting a little too out of her comfort zone, Hazel was finally about to head out when she thought the man from her couple had tried to catch her eye. Surely it was just a coincidence but just the suggestion of some sort of interaction brought color to her cheeks. After a few more minutes of furtive glances, Hazel was sure there was some intentional looks her way from not only the man but also the woman. Had they known Hazel was eyeing them? Had she been too obvious? Certainly they weren't checking her out?

"This is ridiculous," Hazel thought to herself. "I need to get out of here."

As she began to gather her things, she noticed the man was sitting by himself with a gentle smile as his wife must have run to the bathroom. Hazel stood to go and just as she did found herself almost crashing into the woman on her return.

"I'm so sorry," said Hazel, embarrassed but also stricken with the intense eyes of this woman.

"Oh, no worries I wasn't really paying attention to where I was going," responded the woman. "Actually, not to sound weird but my husband and I have been wondering why you seem so familiar. You didn't go to school at UVA did you?"

"Nope, can't say that I did," Hazel answered.

"Well you look just like a woman we went to school with. Hey, since we're practically long lost classmates- ha,ha- do you want to have a drink with me and my husband?"

Hazel's heart immediately began to race in confusion, excitement, fear and guilt. Why would they want me to interrupt their evening? Why wouldn't I want to talk with them? Maybe that would help break the spell they seemed to have over her. What would her husband think?

"Wait a minute, Hazel, calm down, " she told herself. "They just asked you to have a drink. Just because you've been lusting after them doesn't mean they've been lusting after you. They're just being friendly, you weirdo. Have a drink or not but just relax."

Still, Hazel almost surprised her self when she told the woman that a nightcap sounded good and

followed her to their booth. Introductions were quickly made.

Their names were Rebecca and Bennett and they were on a quick getaway themselves from their home

in Illinois. The conversation took a normal course- quick bios, work situations, what they loved about the city. Throughout, though, Hazel couldn't help but notice that while the chat was mundane, the energy seemed tense. Not in a bad way but in a way that seemed too out of place for strangers talking in a hotel bar. Tense in a way that soon to be lovers might be feeling before their first kiss.

With that, Hazel was not totally surprised when Rebecca looked at Bennett for several seconds and then to Hazel with eyes both glowing and laser focused.

"Hazel, Bennet and I are wondering if you would like to come upstairs with us? We don't want to sound too forward but we'd like to spend more time with you in a more intimate and private setting. Maybe we're way off base but we think you might feel the same."

Rebecca kept her gaze on Hazel after she spoke and Hazel knew they could both see the immediate flush of color across her face and chest. Hazel felt dizzy and couldn't believe this was actually happening. She had not been imagining things after all and her hunch that she chalked up to eroticism, horniness and escapism had been real after all. Hazel quickly tried to gather her thoughts, telling herself she must be logical and practical.

"You can't just go up to a hotel room with two strangers," she thought to herself. "You're married to a man you love and people don't just do this."

But Hazel then realized that clearly people do "just do this." With this, her shock and fear and trepidation was overtaken by an overwhelming desire to go upstairs with this couple. She felt a level of nervous arousal that she hadn't felt in years and it was turning her on. She and her husband had fantasized about others before and she knew that this would turn him on. He had always seemed like pretty confident and turned on when he told Hazel about his desires to see her pleasured by another. They had never fully broached the idea that the "other" might include a woman but Hazel, and maybe this was just a rationalization, decided that she had to believe her husband when he had said that what would bring him the greatest pleasure would be to see her in the throes of passionate and intense sex. Hazel decided what her answer would be.

Bennet and Rebecca had been patiently watching Hazel as she had looked from both of them and down to her drink as she contemplated how she might answer them.

"I think that sounds like a great idea," Hazel managed to say.

Before she could even think of anything else to say the three of them stood up and walked to the elevator together. They journey to their room on the 17th floor was certainly a blur but Hazel did remember wondering if she should just say a quick goodbye and get back on the elevator alone. But she didn't really want that. She wanted to be with Rebecca and Bennet.

As they walked into the room Hazel said to them "Just so you know, I've never done this before. I've never been with two people and I've never been with a woman."

Bennet and Rebecca looked at each other then to Hazel. "Neither have we, Hazel," Bennet said. "But it's something we've talked and fantasized about for a long time."

"We can go as slow or fast as you want and we can of course stop at any time," Rebecca added.

As she said this, Rebecca put her arms out to pull Hazel in for hug. Keeping their arms around each other they pulled their faces to face one another. Hazel knew she was about to kiss a woman for the first time and felt a wave of arousal unlike anything she had felt before. The two women slowly brought their faces together until their lips met. The kiss was gentle at first, as the new lovers began to explore how the other felt and responded. The gentleness turned a little more urgent as the two women became more comfortable and aroused.

"If it's alright with you Hazel, Bennet is just going to watch for a while," Rebecca whispered into Hazel's ear.

Hazel simply nodded as she brought Rebecca's lips to hers again. Bennett had seated himself by the window as the two women began to explore further each other's bodies while standing next to the bed. Hazel had run her hands down Rebecca's back and had begun to feel the soft shape of her ass through her dress. Rebecca moved her mouth slowly down to Hazel's neck as her hands searched and found the rising breasts of the other woman. Rebecca gently ran her fingers across Hazel's hard nipples which caused Hazel to shudder as the pressure of the finger tips and the softness of her bra and shirt combined to make her feel so turned on.

Hazel found the zipper on the back of Rebecca's dress and pulled it down. As she did the dress fell to the floor and Rebecca stood in just her bra and panties. Hazel wasted little time in removing the bra so that she could reciprocate the attention her own breasts had felt. She discovered equally hard nipples and she began to slightly pinch them as Rebecca's mouth on her neck was starting to drive her wild. She felt Rebecca start to push her away only to realize it was so she could lift Hazel's top over her head and reach down to undo the buttons on her jeans. Once removed the two woman embraced again and as they lay down on the bed Rebecca undid her bra.

Now on the soft comforter they begin to kiss hungrily at each other. Their legs had begun to pull them together and each women could feel the warmth and pressure of the other's pussy pressing in rhythmic pulses of various firmness. Feeling more aroused than she ever had, Hazel began to move her mouth to Rebecca's breasts and as she did she caught sight of Bennett, who she had practically forgotten about, sitting a few feet away. He was still clothed but his hand was placed on his crotch and Hazel could see that he was almost lazily stroking his hard dick through his pants. His eyes were almost closed but it was clear he was taking in the site of these two women with great pleasure. Seeing this Hazel ground her pussy even harder against Rebecca's legs and began to move her mouth even lower.

Hazel would like to remember that she slowly teased Rebecca's stomach and thighs and her legs with her mouth but in reality she was too hungry for the taste of her lover and as her mouth reached Rebecca's panties, she used to pull them down to her knees, letting her hands pull them all the way off, noticing that like herself, Rebecca had her pubic trimmed into a tidy landing strip. It was clear from the urgent manner in which Rebecca pushed Hazels head to her wetness and the moan that escaped her as Hazel first began to eat her out that Rebecca was just as ready as Hazel. Hazel trembled as her mouth found Rebecca's clit and softly enveloped it. She couldn't believe she was tasting another woman but it felt right and good. Her hands rubbed up and down Rebecca's legs as she began to move her tongue across her clit. She felt Rebecca become wetter as she both opened her legs further and pushed her pussy more firmly into Hazel's mouth. Looking up she saw Rebecca's eyes closed as one of her hands pinched her nipples and the other pushed against the headboard so as to help herself push even more firmly into Hazel's mouth. As Hazel concentrated on Rebecca's clit, she reached down to her own pussy and pushed into her clit with the same pressure and tempo as her mouth and tongue were applying to her lover. It did not take long before Hazel felt Rebecca's hands in her hair as she began to moan and purr into orgasm.

Before she knew it, Hazel felt Rebecca roll her onto her back so she could reciprocate the sex she had just received. She felt Rebecca's mouth move swiftly to her pussy and felt he tongue run along the sides of her lips, getting closer to her clit each time, until finally she felt for the first time a woman's mouth on her clit. Her husband loved to go down on her and what he might have lacked in skill he made up in enthusiasm, but Hazel had never felt anything like this before. Somehow Rebecca knew just how to use her tongue and her lips and her breathing to stimulate her like never before. She wanted the feeling to last as she began to feel the first wave of orgasm approaching, but as Rebecca reached up to pinch her nipple there was nothing Hazel could do but cum all over her new lovers face.

Rebecca moved back up Hazel's body and kissed her in the lips, both tasting each other over again. Normally Hazel needed a little time in between sessions as her body tended to get quite sensitive but she could only reply with a soft "yes" when Rebecca suggested the let Bennett get involved with the fun.

Both women swung their legs over the side of the bed to face Bennet as his wife summoned him over. As he approached, he removed his shirt leaving him in just his suit pants. The women reached around and pulled him to their mouths by his ass as they began to kiss his stomach, sometimes stopping to kiss each other until Rebecca undid Bennett's belt and his pants dropped to the floor. Hazel gazed upon this strange man in nervous anticipation as she saw the bulge of his hard cock underneath his boxer briefs. Rebecca gave her a smile and a nod and Hazel knew exactly what this meant. She reached up to the waistband of Bennett's briefs and pulled them down over his hard dick. As they lowered, Hazel let out a deep gasp and felt her pussy almost clench in anticipation. His cock was fully hard and longer and girthier than her husband's by far. The anticipation of feeling that inside her was almost too much to bear. The two woman continued to kiss the area around his neatly trimmed pubic hair and his thighs and his stomach until they began to each lick up the sides of his cock. Rebecca took it into her hand and guided it to Hazel's mouth. With one last lick up the shaft, Hazel put her mouth around the head of his penis and began to slide it into her mouth. Incredibly he seemed to grow even harder and Hazel was unsure how much of him she could handle. But as she worked her mouth around him she felt both their hands in her hair and on her back, encouraging her to take as much as she could. It felt so strange to have another man's dick in her mouth after so many years of marriage but it also felt incredible. The taste and feel of another man who wanted her was driving her wild.

After several minutes she looked over to Rebecca and then up to Bennett and said "I need you to put your cock in me right now."

Her two companions both smiled as Hazel lay back on the bed. Bennet remained standing and brought the tip of his dick to Hazel's wet pussy. He began to rub the tip of it across her lips and around her clit. Hazel tried to adjust herself to get himself inside of her but Bennett patiently continued to tease her with her hardness. Just when Hazel thought she might cum from this alone, Bennett slowly began to slide his cock inside of her. A moan from deep within Hazel's body escaped as the hard cock began to fill her up. Bennett was careful to take his time, nearly withdrawing then slowly sliding back into her a little deeper each time. It had been so long since Hazel had a cock like this that she was first hesitant to do anything but let Bennett fill her up. But as he got deeper and deeper, Hazel began to clench her pussy and pull him tighter to her body.