"What's happening?" That thought raced through my mind along with a million other things like; "how did I get here and why is my husband, Rich, just standing there?" I knew this would be a wild vacation, but this wasn't what I had in mind. Right now I'm standing nude in the elevation lobby on the 11th floor of our resort; a man that I just met five minutes ago has his tongue buried deep in my pussy while his two friends and my husband are watching. I think I will cum any second now.
O.K., let's back up. Let me start from the beginning and tell you how I got in this position. My husband of five years, Rich, and I took a vacation to a tropical all inclusive resort. It was so we could be "more adventurous" in our sex life. That was Rich's term for exhibitionism. Tonight, our 2nd night at the resort, he dressed me in a wonderful dark green slip dress; it came to mid thigh and accented my cleavage without totally exposing it. I wore three inch heels, a tiny thong, and matching bra. The bra really made my boobs look great in the dress.
We went to three different clubs on the resort property and danced and drank until early in the morning. Rich showed off my barely covered butt on the dance floor several times. I loved it when he was lifting my dress and rubbing my bare ass checks during the slow dances. He even let me dance with other guys on a few occasions. I let them squeeze my boobs and rub my ass all in sight of Rich. The guys were all interested in a little more, but we sent them on their way after the dance. Now all this attention and the alcohol were getting me pretty horny. Around 3AM I told Rich I needed to get laid really bad and begged him to take me to the room. We left the club and started walking back to our hotel. We were almost there when Rich pulled me down the alley next to the hotel parking deck. He started kissing me slowly and deeply, he gently caressed my neck and back. He kept this up for several minutes and it did what he wanted it to do, I was on fire! I pushed him down and he eagerly went. He lifted my skirt, pushed aside my thong and starting licking my pussy for all he was worth. He licked down then up, circled my clit and went back down again. When he got back to my clit he began to roughly run his tongue across it. He then pushed his thumb into my pussy. I was gasping and almost ready to cum. Just when I was about to start my orgasm he stood up grabbed my hand and said "Come on, let's go".
I was about to scream in frustration and hissed for him to finish what he started. He just laughed and starting walking towards the hotel entrance. I rushed after him, hit him on the shoulder, grabbed his hand and started rushing him toward the entrance. We almost ran through the deserted lobby to the elevator bank near the back of the hotel. As we waited for the elevator to pick us up Rich smiled and said these unforgettable words, "Let's play elevator strip poker". He explained that if the elevator stopped on an even numbered floor he would take off something, if it stopped on an odd number floor I had to take off something. Shoes have to stay on, mainly because he wanted to see me naked in my heels. I quickly agreed since it was 3AM and we hadn't seen a single person since we entered the hotel.
The elevator arrived and we entered. Rich stood with his back to the back wall. I rested my back against him while he pinched my nipples. The elevator had just started to move when we heard that familiar "ding". We had stopped on the third floor. My heart stopped but Rich's hand didn't. He quickly unsnapped my bra as three twentysomething guys entered the elevator. "Going Up?" the first one asked. Then they watched as Rich slide my bra straps down my arms. He dropped it to the floor as the doors started to close and quickly said out loud, "she has to take something off every time we stop on an odd number floor". The lead guy caught on quickly and said "hey, aren't we going to five?" and pushed the button for the 5th floor. Now the other two caught on and quickly joined in with floors seven, nine and eleven all being pressed in rapid succession.
My heart still hadn't started beating again when we reached the 5th floor. This couldn't be happing; my husband couldn't be planning to strip me in front of these strangers. Oh and I was sooooo horny, my pussy was about to catch on fire. I couldn't breathe and started to feel faint. I quickly came to when I heard Rich tell them to hold the door and then he asked "dress or panties boys". The three guys actually started arguing over which I was to take off next, my dress or my tiny thong. Rich decided for them and slowly slid the straps of my dress from my shoulders. I bent my elbows and caught the dress. My tits were on display, but I couldn't let the dress go completely. Rich kissed me and gently pushed my arms down. He whispered that it would be alright as my dress hit the floor. The door closed and the elevator started up again.
Rich was still behind me and turned my head to kiss him again. He touched my right nipple and I almost came on the spot. It felt like an electric current had shot between my nipple and my pussy. I think I actually had an orgasm contraction, but only one. If he had kept rubbing my breast I think I would had a full orgasm without my pussy being touched. The elevator bell dinged again, 7th floor, then I opened my eyes. I saw the three guys staring at me, waiting for the thong to come off. One of them held the door, wanting this to last as long as possible. Rich then told the lead guy, we still didn't know his name, to help me out of my thong. To his credit he didn't just rip it off; he slipped his fingers under it and slowly, gently eased it down. When his fingers touched my skin another jolt of electricity went through my body and ended in my pussy. He stayed crouched by my crotch, only an inch from my throbbing pussy.
The elevator started moving again. What was left? I was already completely nude, except for my heels. We still had the 9th floor to go before reaching our floor on eleven. When the elevator stopped everyone looked to Rich. He stood silently for a moment and smiled at me. Then he uttered the words that changed our lives, "Since you can't take anything else off, I guess you will have to give the boys a kiss." The lead guy, Tommy was his name, told the quit guy, I can't remember his name, to go first. The quit guy was tall and slim with wavy brown hair and deep brown eyes. He was the best looking one of the three. He started kissing my lips and letting his hands explore my back and ass. I was in shock having a strange tongue in my mouth and strange hands squeezing my ass. I'm not sure how long this lasted until the quit guy left me and the 3rd guy, Jeff took his place. Jeff was shorter and a little pudgy without being "fat". He didn't waste time kissing my lips but started sucking on my breast immediately. This was driving me wild and I started moaning. His hands wandered my body and everywhere he touched sent shivers through me. This torture seemed endless but could only have lasted a couple of minutes. Without realizing what was happening we emptied from the elevator into the lobby on the 11th floor.