Scott and I are timeshare owners and decided to take time off during the Easter week break to spend a week at the Orange Tree Resort, play golf, party at night and keep me well fucked and full of cum. After checking into the resort and getting unpacked, we changed clothes and went to dinner at Café Monarch in Scottsdale. We went to a quiet restaurant and requested a booth toward the back where we were secluded from prying eyes. Within a few minutes, our guest arrived and sat down next to me, with my husband sitting across from us. I was wearing a black skirt that went down to mid-thigh, but it was what's underneath that set the situation going. As usual I was wearing thigh high stockings and no underwear. I had recently shaved, giving my legs and my pussy a silky smoothness. We first ordered drinks to help free us from our inhibitions and make our new guest more relaxed.
During this time, we were talking and getting to know each other, and that is when our guest started massaging my knees. We continued talking, but my mind continued to think about what would happen later that evening. Our guest continued to inch his way up my skirt, making me wetter in anticipation. He took his finger and rubbed the outline of my stockings and began stroking my inner thigh. Almost reflexively, my legs spread, allowing him to proceed upwards. Within seconds, he was fingering my pussy; stroking hand massaging the folds of my silky labia. I nearly had an orgasm, so I took a deep breath and another small sip of my wine. Before we knew it, our food arrived. We ate our meal hurriedly so we could get to the main course.
The drive to our room was uneventful, though it seemed to take forever while my mind was thinking about the pleasure I would soon be feeling. We arrived, and we walked to our condo, my hands fumbling with the key-card at the door. The door opened, and as soon as it closed behind us, it all began. Our guest quickly started kissing my neck and raising his hand up my skirt. Scott got out his camera and took a seat on the couch. My eyes were rolled back as waves of pleasure hit me. My husband started snapping photos of my face and the hand of our guest, which had found its way into the folds of my pussy once again. I dropped to my knees and unfastened his zipper; his penis was now bulging through his underwear. I removed his penis from his pants and started licking the shaft. My tongue trailed downward where I licked his balls lightly at first, and then added a little more pressure as I became hotter.
Both Scott and our guest removed their shirts. I now placed the tip of his penis in my mouth. My mouth slid down his shaft faster and faster. I could taste his pre-cum in my mouth, I knew I needed him! I needed to feel him deep inside of me. A little more sucking, and before I knew it, we were all undressed. Our guest laid me on the bed, while my head was spinning, probably from both the excitement and the alcohol I consumed. His body was now pressed close to mind, I felt almost trapped, because I could not move very much. He looked deep into my eyes and pressed his lips to mine. He then proceeded to kiss my face and trailed his kisses down my neck to my breast. His tongue drew circles around my nipples, and his gentle biting and sucking drove waves of pleasure through my body. I could hardly see my husband taking photos of us from different angles. I was so lost in the moment!
Our guest now lowered his head down my stomach, kissing every few inches, until his head rested between my legs over my clit. I uttered very few words, but my moaning led him to pursue his goal and push his tongue deep inside my slit. Slowly at first, and then with increasing pressure: his tongue slid up and down, once in a while, circling my clit and then finally pushing into my pussy. The warm, probing sensation caused my abdomen to quiver and my clit starting to throb. He sensed this and slowly began kissing upward, along my stomach and past my breasts. I felt his penis pushing and sliding at the folds of my pussy until it found the entrance. As warm and excited that I already was, it was hard to believe how tight it felt when he began pushing his mushroom shaped head inside. I felt a little pain, which showed on my face. He peered into my eyes and lowered his mouth to my ear telling me to relax, and that everything would be all right. His hips began gyrating, back and forth until I loosened up.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could still see Scott and the flash of his camera. I then returned my gaze to the eyes of our guest. He continued his pushing until I finally gave
way, feeling his penis fill my inside channel. The warmth and the pressure nearly led me to have my first orgasm; but again, he whispered for me to relax. He continued his thrusting, occasionally pressing a little harder when he felt my cervix; all the while kissing me passionately all over my face. His breathing then became faster and shallow, and I knew he was about to cum. I then pulled him close and whispered to him that it was okay; I always fucked bareback. I wanted him to fill me with his cum. He pulled his penis almost all the way out, and then pushed it back deep inside.
My muscles began quivering and I yelled out, "OH Yes! Fuck me, fill me! I want to you to fill me, OH God don't stop!"
He didn't stop. I felt his body tense up and then a big, warm load of cum flooding deep inside of my pussy. Then another load and another! Almost simultaneously, I had a major orgasm, pulling him close, quivering and allowing his cum to fill me. When we both finished our climax, we kissed each other and he pulled out of me, leaving me with the feeling of emptiness. My husband then lay down on the bed beside me. I began licking his penis, but I could hardly wait to have the feeling of a penis back inside me. Scott, by now, was so turned on, that I could already feel him getting close to having an orgasm. I lowered myself on him, his penis sliding into me quickly with the aid of our guest's load of cum. I kissed him passionately, occasionally looking into his eyes seeing how much he loved me and was turned on by me. I whispered into his ear that I wanted to feel him cum inside me too. I then began kissing him deeply and riding his faster.
The feeling of cumming inside me again after I just received a huge load of cum from another man drives him crazy. Just then, I felt him cum inside me. Wave after wave of pleasure hit my body as I felt his warmth fill me (while our guest sat and watched). My legs were so weak after such intense pleasures, that it took a while to get off of my husband. Cum slowly dripped out of my pussy as I fell back on the bed nearly exhausted from the fucking I just received. We then got up, cleaned ourselves off, exchanged phone numbers with our guest, and went our separate ways; each of us thinking about when the next encounter would be.
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The next morning, we had a 9:00 A.M. owner-update meeting in the conference room with a breakfast. This certainly wasn't a swinging group ‒ mostly professionals and their timid, pretentious wives, plus the resort sale staff. People were underdressed and really casual; at least I thought so, for I felt oddly uncomfortable being the only woman wearing a short-short sundress with a bare back and a plunging halter top. I did notice that the men paid more attention to me... refreshing my coffee every chance they got.
"Where is the bathroom, I asked the handsome sales agent that was sitting with us?" The tall, very attractive man of 30 took my arm and guided to me to the bathrooms".
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He was waiting for me when I exited the bathroom, asked if I'd seen the clubhouse and resort yet, and very warmly took my arm again as we toured his sales office, and the new condo and bedroom on the second floor with a new Jacuzzi tub.
"My mind at that moment ‒ recalling my many fantasies ‒ and feeling very attracted to the man, created a sudden rush of arousal... as I imagined being kissed and seduced by him
as the update meeting continued downstairs". "Oh stop it I thought"... he is too much a conservative gentleman to ever consider such a thing, plus he has a wedding band.
