A Perfect Lady in Public – A Perfect Slut in the Bedroom
Trudy deposited her bag on the chair beside the small telephone table and scanned the hotel suite with a critical eye. It had taken her husband, Robert, and me quite some time to get her to this point and we hoped our choice of hotel would meet her exacting standards.
She roamed the main room, checking the large sofa and two side chairs then, after running a finger along the top of the desk chair, wandered over to the dining area and kitchen. She gave us a non-committal smile as she went into the room with two queen beds and bathroom.
I looked over to Robert and raised my eyebrows but he just shrugged in response. Neither of us had a clue what she was thinking. She reappeared and sauntered into the other bedroom with the huge bed and master bath.
The moment of truth had arrived, her face gave nothing away as she reappeared and I could hear my heart beat. After several long moments she smiled and said, "You've done well, boys, I think we can have some fun here."
"Thank goodness for that," Robert exclaimed, "this calls for a glass of wine," and he quickly uncorked a bottle of Merlot.
Trudy sat between Robert and me at the dining room table, she was wearing a very short skirt with no panties and we had fondled in the back seat for two hours as Robert drove to the hotel. The fondling had aroused her but she was also excited about what lay ahead. "We've paid a lot for this suite and you are the horny slut so let's get started, slut" Robert observed and began to undo her top. Her large breasts were soon free and we mauled and kissed them and our fingers played with her wet pussy and erect clit.
"Get your cocks out," she said and we stood and complied. She took us both eagerly into her mouth then Robert sat back down and she bent over him. As she sucked her husband's cock I lifted her skirt and caressed her lovely bottom. My fingers slid easily inside her and I pumped her pussy hard before sliding my cock into her. We broke off after about five minutes and Trudy asked what the time was, "Ten to five," I answered, "we should go and eat."
"Yes," Trudy agreed, "I want to have a soak in the tub before they get here. . .what time are they due?"
"For the tenth time, seven o'clock! You're so horny you can't think straight anymore," Robert said.
We laughed, drained our glasses and made our way down to the restaurant. In the elevator I fondled Trudy's tits and played with her pussy, the threat of the elevator stopping, the doors opening and being seen was exciting for us but it didn't happen.
The restaurant wasn't busy and Robert asked the waiter to seat us in a booth over in the corner. Trudy and I sat facing the wall and Robert sat opposite, looking back into the restaurant. "You can keep her horny and I can see if anyone is approaching," he said to me. My hand was soon under her short skirt and onto her clit. Her pussy was hot and there was no way it would be cooling down any time soon. I felt her hand rubbing my erection and I placed my napkin over my lap and released it. We fondled throughout dinner, her fingers dancing lightly over my cock, keeping it hard and my fingers keeping her wet and on the verge of orgasm.
Back in the room Trudy went for her bath and Robert and I had another glass of wine. "I hope they show up after all this," Robert said, "she has been super horny all week and is just dying for it to happen, she can't wait to get fucked."
"I know but they have seen the photos of her in stockings and heels showing off her tits, ass and pussy and were very excited by them, I'm sure they will be here. They want to fuck her as much as I do and as much as she wants to get fucked," I replied with confidence.
It had all started quite some time ago when Robert and I had urged Trudy to agree to another man joining us. We teased her about it week after week but although we knew the idea excited her very much, she had always dismissed it, saying that the two men she had were enough for her. We knew she could handle more cock than she was getting, she once had a relationship with a man with a huge cock who had pounded her all night sometimes and she loved every second of it.
It was after a particularly good night of sex; Robert had cum in her mouth and me in her pussy and now I was giving it her hard and deep with a big, black rubber cock we call Mr. Barrett while Robert used the Magic Wand on her clit. She was really aroused, writhing, moaning and crying out through multiple orgasms. "Take it, take it, you horny slut. . .fuck her Nigel, fuck her with that big, black cock," Robert said excitedly.
Mr. Barrett was covered in my sperm and becoming frothy from thrusting in and out of Trudy's hungry pussy. Cum froth also covered her pussy lips and looked so erotic that I couldn't resist licking it up. I moved up and kissed her, transferring cum into her mouth. The taste only made her wilder, she loved cum in her mouth and down her throat and cried out as I set Mr. Barrett to work again.
"You'd like another cock in there now, wouldn't you, bitch, maybe two or three cocks, one after the other, you horny fucking slut," Robert suggested.
"Oh yes, yes, yes, yes, I'd like more, I always want more," Trudy gasped, rocking her head from side to side, almost crying.
We carried on for a while longer then finished with Trudy licking Mr. Barrett clean. Over a nightcap we chatted about how erotic the evening had been for all of us. Trudy was still in her 'lust zone' and couldn't take the smile from her face. Robert and I were still erotically charged and knew that she wanted to be fucked again.
"So, you'd like more cock, would you?" I said.