A few weeks ago my wife, Maggie, and I went to a wedding of one of her work friends. It was about an hour or so away and we knew we would be drinking so we got a hotel that the wedding party recommended as it had shuttle service to the venue. She had just recently started the job based on the referral of her girlfriend who was getting married who was an old friend she reconnected with in the past few years. So with the few co-workers and friends of her friend, there were not a lot of people we knew. She was looking hot and was drawing the attention of many guys. We like to have fun, and are a bit of exhibitionists, so it was not surprising. She had on a tight, sexy but fairly standard black dress and only I (I thought) knew she was recently waxed and not wearing any panties.
We were having a great time drinking and dancing. Maggie knew I liked when she flirted, and since we did not know many people she was really taking the opportunity to play up the flirty role, dancing with several guys, one particular guy quite a few times. They even slow danced to a few songs and I swear I saw him grab her ass. As they were dancing, she whispered something in his ear and he really lit up. I couldn't image what it was, but with her drinking and being in a flirty mood, I figured it was some benign flirty talk. Either way, I was getting turned on watching it.
After a few songs, she came back over to me and sat on my lap. She told me she was getting really wet with all of the dancing and attention. I reached my hand up her thigh and gave it a test, she was serious! During the last song, I swear I noticed that the guy she was with started getting a hard on. There is no way she didn't notice it, it was basically poking her in the belly button. She didn't mention it at all. Maybe she was being modest.
The night wore on with more of the same- dancing, drinking, and flirting. The venue started turning on the lights and announced that the last bus to the hotel was leaving. The group of us left were pretty drunk and there were more of us than seats on the bus but figured we could squeeze in as the driver could not make a second trip.
Maggie and I got separated as we were getting in, I got in first and was against the far side, two really drunk guys were next to me and the guy she was dancing with was on the end by the door. Since they knew each other by now, Maggie felt comfortable jumping on his lap. I remembered how I saw he had a hard on while dancing, so my mind was racing thinking about what her sitting on his lap would do to him. I was surprised that thinking of this was giving me a hard on too. The driver closed up the doors, turned on some music (too loud really) and we were off.
It was a dark ride and with the music being so loud, some people in the row in front of us still partying, I was pretty much by myself once the two guys next to me passed out.
Maggie and her new friend seemed to be having a good time. I couldn't tell what was happening but they were both laughing a lot and moving around quite a bit. My mind started thinking about his dick pressing against her ass and how she would handle it. I'm sure he had a hard on by now and there is no way she could not feel it. Good for her I thought. Maggie would definitely be frisky when we got to the hotel after knowing, and feeling, the attention she was getting from a good looking younger dude. Because I was by myself in the dark back corner of the van, my mind really started wandering thinking about Maggie's shaved pussy and how wet it certainly now had to be after sitting on his hard dick. I started rubbing my dick, sticking my hand down my pants even-it was dark and no one would notice.
A few minutes had to of past (I lost track of time thinking of Maggie) and when I looked over, it sure looked like her friend had his hands in her lap. His arm was even moving back and forth. Maggie's head was leaning against the window and her eyes were closed, but it really looked like he had his hand right in her crotch. We had fanticized about it, but Maggie and I were 100% faithful to each other. Our fantasy had never gone beyond her flirting and we always had great sex after guys paid attention to her-again, I was REALLY excited to get to the hotel. Maggie would no doubt be on fire!
After snapping back into the moment, I saw Maggie pop her head up from the window and sort of prop herself up. I figured she woke up and, feeling his dick in her ass, politely was readjusting herself and allowing him to do the same. It must remained uncomfortable as she moved around a lot all the way till we got to the hotel.
We finally arrived and everyone started piling out. It was Maggie's turn and she got out, followed by her friend while I tried to wake up the two drunks. I saw Maggie and her friend hug and whisper something to each other then he quickly exited to his room. When I got out, my hopes were quickly realized as Maggie grabbed my arm and we rushed to our room.
That ride really must have been the icing on the cake because she was racing and panting like a mad woman! When we got in the elevator she attacked me telling me she needed to get to the room and fuck. Oh man, I was in for a treat! She was walking down the hallway next to me and I grabbed her ass and started lifting up her dress. I had to get a feel of that pussy. There is nothing better than a wet, bald pussy. It feels so smooth and slippery. I finally got my hand up her dress- she was wetter than I had ever felt. She was so wet I felt it even before getting a finger between her pussy lips!
We quickly opened the door to our room and continued kissing and grabbing her from behind. I got a finger in her slit and was rubbing it up and down allowing her to loosen up before I entered her. When I pushed in, I realized she needed no warming up at all, she was drenched and looser than I have ever felt. My finger slid right in, then two, and even three fingers, without any time in between!
Maggie then pulled my hand away, kissed me directly, then pushed me to my knees in front of her. She knew how much I loved eating her out when she is so wet and loose. Her juices always taste so amazing and flow all over my face when she rides me. After feeling her with my fingers, I was really excited as she was hotter and wetter than I had ever felt. I was in front of her when she lifted her dress and put one leg over my shoulder resting on a small table on the other wall of the hallway. I started licking her clit and fingering her, loving the feel of her wetness and juices. Normally, I would eat her out for longer but she was so loose and I had been waiting for this all night while watching her dance and flirt with other guys, especially her friend, so I stood up walked her to the bed and bent her over.
My pants went flying down and I took my cock, which was as hard as ever, out and rubbed it around her hole. I could not wait any longer, she was so slippery, that I plunged right Into her with no warm ups. I went right in so easily, it felt amazing! She had never been so warm and velvety. I didn't last long and shot the biggest load of my life in her. I started to soften up and my dick came out of her. We exhaustedly fell on to the bed next to each other. We were kissing and talking when I said I could tell that she had fun tonight as her pussy was drenched and loose. I said she should flirt more often if this is what it gets me! She smiled and told me she had a secret to tell me.
"You know how we have always talked about me sleeping with someone else?" she asked.
"Yes," I replied, "why?"
"Well, something sort of happened tonight. " My mind was racing, I had fanticized about it before but there was never any actual fucking happening. We were a happy in love married couple. My stomach started getting upset and I was getting dizzy. With a dry mouth I asked her what she meant.
"During the dancing, he started grabbing my butt a little, I kind of liked it and let him. Sorry I didn't stop him."
"Babe, that is no big deal! I liked watching you have a good time and I know the attention makes you feel sexy. When you are feeling sexy and confident, we always have the best sex ever."
"There's more, she said, he got a hardon and it was poking me, and I didn't stop that either."
"Totally okay babe."
"At one point, when we were turned away, I actually reached down and felt it through this pants. I had to. It was so hard poking me I had to feel it. It was not for too long, I just kind of grabbed it to feel how thick it was and stroked it to see how long it was. It was huge, I'm sorry but it felt really good. I don't know what came over me, I was just so anamalisticlly driven I could not control myself. I reached back down and grabbed him again, squeezing his cock and rubbing up and down. Then I leaned in and whispered to him that I wanted his cock more than I have ever wanted anything. I dont know what came over me. That is why I was so wet when I came and sat on your lap. I'm so sorry, I love you more than anything. Between the drinking and loud music, my instincts just took over. I didn't have time to think about it, it just happened like it was out of my control. Once I came to, I quickly left him and came over to you. I didn't tell you then because I didn't want to make a scene. I'm so sorry, are you mad at me?"
My head was really spinning now, but I thought at least she told me about it and, after all, we had fanticized about her being with someone else, so what is a little touching over the clothes and some dirty flirting? "It's okay," I eventually said. "Hey, it lead to some of the hottest sex we have had in a long time and you were dripping wet, so in the end I think I am actually the big winner here."
I gave her a kiss and reached my hand down to her pussy. Now it was really sloppy with my cum leaking out of her. I started rubbing it around all over her lips and bald mound. I love playing with cummy pussies.
She pulled my hand away, "Wait, there is something else" she said. "On the ride home, I started feeling him get hard again when I was on his lap. I even reached down and stroked his cock a little. I just wanted to tease him a little more. Then I started getting that feeling again." she said. "It was like I started going into a daze. His hands were on my thighs rubbing between my legs. I started feeling a bit bad about my teasing him so I didn't stop him as he started moving up my thigh."
I was starting to get mad, but also hot thinking about it. She could see that my face was contorting and that I was unhappy with her actions.
"Then," she continued, "his right hand slid all the way up and touched my pussy lips. Just on the outside." I was thinking back of the ride. His right hand was out of view from me as it was right next to the door opposite me. Then I remembered seeing his arm moving back and forth while I thought Maggie was sleeping. I got a lump in my throat thinking about what was going on.
