Rhys nervously sat at the table of the hotel bar, clutching his drink. His brown hair was ruffled and his tie wasn't straight. For someone trying to impress potential clients, Rhys wasn't doing well.
Opposite him sat Will, a tall, athletic blond guy in his 30s. Next to him was Geoff, a few years younger and a few pounds heavier. His brown hair stylishly spiked. Both had hung their tailored suit jackets on the backs of their chairs. Rhys tried to hide his ill-fitting jacket behind him, as if they'd not seen it earlier.
They'd been discussing the website for a couple of hours and Rhys felt like he was getting nowhere. Having spent his last money investing in camera equipment, he was now desperately trying to get any work possible. Here he was selling his skills to a softcore website. Or so he thought.
"We're getting into some hardcore gonzo stuff." Will explained. "That's where all the money is. You don't have a problem with that do you?"
Rhys feigned interest and wondered how his wife, Michelle, would react. He didn't have a choice though. Will and Geoff excused themselves to go to the loo, leaving Rhys to get another round.
As he stood at the bar, a beautiful blonde walked in. Tall and slim, her coat hid a figure-hugging black dress. Underneath, her slender legs were covered by black sheer hold-ups. It was Michelle and she wandered over to Rhys, a smile on her face.
"Hey handsome, ready for some relaxation?" she asked, temptingly.
Rhys looked around, panicking. "They're still here and I don't want them seeing you."
"Why not?"
"Look, I'll explain later. There are two key cards for my room in my jacket pocket. Take one and wait for me there." Rhys pleaded.
Michelle reluctantly agreed and left him, discretely taking a key card as she headed out of the bar. As she did, Will and Geoff entered, checking out her legs as she passed them.
Rhys continued drinking with them for another round before they all headed up to their rooms. As they rode up in the lift, Rhys got the impression from Will that they were looking for more. Obviously hotel rooms and a night of drinks wasn't enough for these sleazes. All he had left to do was take his camera to their room to demonstrate his skills. He worried Michelle would mind waiting even longer.
As Rhys left the lift at the 3rd floor, he was worried what Michelle would say. His worry turned to panic when he pulled out two key cards. Surely she hadn't taken the wrong one. He hurriedly raced into his room and grabbed his camera. Rhys hoped Michelle had simply gone home. Still he had to hurry.
Rhys burst out of the stairwell and onto the 5th floor as Will and Geoff stood arguing.
"You must have taken it." Accused Will.
"You've lost it, you muppet." Geoff responded.
They both looked up to see Rhys rushing towards them.
"Nice to see an eager worker." Geoff laughed.
Will placed the remaining key card in the lock and opened the door.
"There's something you should know" Rhys stammered. It was too late.
Ahead of Will and Geoff was Michelle, facing away from them.
"About time you got here, I'm so worked up I'll let you do absolutely anything you want", she seductively said as she turned around.
She was shocked to see the grins of Will and Geoff staring back at her. Behind them stood Rhys, camera in hand.
"You sly bastard!" Will cried out.
Rhys and Michelle looked at each other in shock as Geoff and Will entered the room and threw their jackets onto a chair.
"Anything we want, eh?" Will asked, as he put on some music. "How about a dance for the boys?"
"Hey, you should film this", Geoff said to Rhys.
Michelle moved close to Rhys as he walked into the room.
"You need to say something" she hissed at him.
Rhys just shrugged his shoulders and placed the camera on its tripod. Michelle angrily turned back to Will and Geoff, who now sat on the sofa. She sauntered over to them and began flexing her body in time with the music. Rhys, too afraid to speak out, clicked his camera on and pressed record.
As Michelle danced, she began to feel resentful towards Rhys. She made up her mind that she was going to go along with it until he spoke out. As she moved closer to the men, Will began reaching up and stroking her leg. His touch sent electric shocks racing through her body. Michelle thought to herself that she may as well enjoy it as long as she was doing it.
Rhys watched his wife as she ran her hands over her body. She stared into the camera lens as she slid the bottom of her dress up and leaned over. The thought that these men were catching glimpses of her black French knickers made Michelle feel empowered. As she felt the men's hands run up her legs, Michelle reached her fingers up to the straps of her dress. Staring into the camera, she slid them from her arms and slowly peeled her dress down.
Turning, she allowed Will and Geoff to get their first glimpse at her C cup breasts. Her nipples were visible through the sheer black material of her bra. The men could see her nipples were becoming hard as she danced for them.
Rhys watched through the camera, shocked at what he was watching his wife do. He watched as Will stood up and led her to the desk, bending her over it. Will slowly lifted her dress to reveal her French knickers. He spanked her firm arse and smiled. Geoff moved over to the right of her and spanked her other cheek.
"Doesn't sound right with knickers on, does it Rhys?" Geoff laughed.
Michelle reached back, and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her knickers. With a deep breath, she slowly pushed them down to reveal her wet pussy. As the knickers fell to the floor, Geoff and Will began spanking.
Rhys watched his wife as the two men took turns spanking her. Each smack into her arse got closer to her pussy. Soon the men's fingers were rubbing along her wet pussy lips and over her arsehole.
"Looks like she's warming up" Will gloated. "Time she returned the favour."
He pulled Michelle upright and turned her around.
"Take your bra off".
There was no hesitation from her this time. She reached back and unclasped her bra before freeing her pert tits. Michelle threw the bra at the camera. Rhys pulled it from the lens in time to see his wife kneel between the men.
She turned her attention to Will, unzipping his trousers and pulling out his semi-hard cock. She tentatively opened her mouth and moved towards it. Her tongue reached out and flicked the head before she engulfed it in her mouth. Her hand began stroking the shaft as it increased in size. When it was fully hard, she realised it was longer than Rhys' dick but the same thickness.
Behind her, Geoff unzipped his trousers and pulled out his already hard cock. Michelle turned to be confronted with his thick cock. She made sure she looked into the camera lens, into Rhys' eyes, as she took it into her mouth. Sliding the thick cock in and out of her mouth, Michelle's hand right hand reached up and wanked Will's long cock. Both guys were hard for her and she was certainly enjoying her power.
"Sit on the table, let's see what those tits taste like" Will told her.
Without stopping stroking the two cocks, Michelle sat on the edge of the table, her legs wide. Will leant down and caressed her nipple with his tongue. As he teased her, Geoff eagerly sucked at her other breast. Squeezing and pawing at it. The contrast between gentle and rough was too much for Michelle. She began to moan as the pleasure built inside her.
Will kissed down her body and knelt between her legs. His tongue licked up the length of her wet pussy lips before darting back and forth over her clit. Still playing with Michelle's nipples, Geoff looked over to Rhys.
"Bring that closer so you can get all the action" he told Michelle's husband.
Rhys moved closer and aimed the camera at Michelle's pussy. He watched as Will licked and sucked her clit. He slipped two fingers inside her. For a second, Michelle paused, before reaching down to grab his hand and pull it deeper inside her.
