Andy Weston grunted animalistically as he thrust his fatigued and erect weapon into his wife's body over and over. A sheen of perspiration glistened on his naked body; his muscled frame sinewy with the exertion as he pounded his way towards climax.
The weekend break at a country hotel had seemed like a good idea at the time but was turning out to be something of a nightmare. Sarah – Andy's wife of just a year – had hardly let him out of the room. Andy had thought that a little sightseeing or walks in the hills would have been nice. But not for Sarah; she seemed to want constant sex. Andy had always known she was highly sexed but this was ridiculous. She seemed completely insatiable.
For the second time that day, Andy felt his balls contract as his climax peaked. To his knowledge Sarah had orgasmed at least three times in the last two hours but still she wanted more. With a deep groan he released himself again. He heard his wife sigh deeply as his sperm spurted into her vagina.
Exhausted, Andy lay back on the bed and tried to regulate his breathing. He could feel Sarah's fingers lightly playing with his flaccid cock.
"A short rest and we can do it again, yes?" Sarah whispered.
Andy groaned reluctantly. He didn't think he had anything left. He watched his wife's face change from a smile to an angry pout as he imparted this news.
"But it's our anniversary!" She complained. "And I want to fuck!"
"God, Sarah. We already fucked twice today. I'm exhausted!"
An argument was brewing; Andy could see the signs. Sarah usually got her own way and if she didn't there was usually trouble.
"Well, if you don't want me, I'll just have to find someone that does!" She stated flatly.
Andy had heard these words before – Sarah was always flirting and trying to make him jealous. Earlier he had seen the way that she fluttered her eyelashes at Jason the restaurant manager. The strange thing was, though, Andy never got resentful. Protective, yes, but the more that Sarah flirted, the more that he got a kick out of other men admiring his wife.
He thought back to lunchtime when they had last seen Jason. He was a good-looking man; that was beyond question. His thickly muscled jet-black body seemed to undulate beneath his starched white shirt and his tight pants accentuated his well-proportioned legs and butt. The view had not gone unnoticed by Sarah either and Andy had caught her trying to sneak a look at his bulge on several occasions.
"Did you hear what I said?" Sarah repeated.
Suddenly, Andy knew what to do. Feigning anger he turned back to look at his wife.
"You want more sex? Really? Is that what you want?" He blurted.
Sarah looked at her husband blankly. She had never really seen him angry before. She wondered if she had maybe gone too far this time. She was about to speak when Andy cut her off.
"Okay. You want more sex. You can have more sex!"
Sarah watched silently as Andy jumped up from the bed and threw on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. He stuck his bare feet into an old pair of running shoes and threw the door open, slamming it behind him.
Once out in the hotel corridor, Andy smiled to himself. He hoped that Jason was still on duty. He had a plan!
With her husband suddenly gone, Sarah found the bedroom rather too quiet. She had pushed him too far this time and now he was gone. For several minutes she lay back naked on the bed. Her dark hair fanned out on the pillow and she could feel her husbands' semen oozing from her vagina. She wriggled sexily; it was a feeling that she loved. Her hands went to her pert breasts and she gasped slightly. The nipples were still hard; tight buds of flesh that sent shivers down her spine when she touched them. She still felt incredibly excited. 'You want more sex? You can have more sex'. She thought about her husband's departing words. She had no idea what he could have meant by them, but they still caused a tingle to ripple through her nether regions.
After another ten minutes and having somehow resisted the urge to masturbate, Andy had still not returned. With a sigh, Sarah decided that she really ought to go and look for him. He was probably down in the bar nursing a glass of something extremely strong. Sarah knew she could make it up to him.
Not bothering with underwear, Sarah slipped on a pair of tight, faded jeans and shrugged into a knitted sweater. She was just pulling the garment down when suddenly the door burst open.
"I don't know why you're bothering to get dressed." Andy cried as he stood framed in the doorway. "I got you a present!"
Sarah stared open-mouthed as her husband stood aside and allowed a tall, black man entry into the room. Sarah immediately recognise the man as Jason from the restaurant. How could she forget? She'd been thinking about that sleek black body since she'd first seen him!
Jason's lithe black body oozed in through the door. His lips curled widely in a beaming smile as he looked at Sarah.
"Better take that sweater off again!" He drawled. "Andy already told me what a hot little slut you are – now I'm here to see for myself!"
Andy flopped down into a chair. He still felt exhausted.
"Just fuck her, man!" He said. "She's been giving you the eye for ages!"
Sarah was still stood rooted to the spot. Her sweater was still bunched up above her breasts and she felt her nipples tingle as her husband and Jason discussed her.
It was true, though. She had been giving Jason the eye whenever she caught his attention. She was always sure to push out her ample chest towards him or let him sneak a look at her butt through her jeans when she thought he was looking at her. Of course she wanted to fuck him – she always wanted to fuck – but here? Now? And in front of her husband? She looked over at Andy as if waiting for his approval. She saw him nod tiredly but he was smiling. She made up her mind instantly. This was going to be fun!
Jason and Andy watched as the young wife in front of them peeled off her sweater and unzipped her jeans.
"Don't worry, man." Jason laughed as he saw Andy's fatigue. "You'll soon be back on track! Just watch me slam your lady here and you'll get hard again in no time! This little slut looks like she could take both of us and still have room for more!"