I arrived at the hotel at seven my meeting at the store had gone well and the next one in the same town was not until 10am tomorrow. On my instructions my secretary had booked me into a hotel with a small sports centre. So after booking in and changing I put on my robe and went to check the facilities.
I'd just turned sixty and was the national sales manager for a large company. Long ago the novelty of staying away had worn off. In any case there was no one to go home for, my wife had died and we hadn't had children. Like so many others I'd started by spending most of the time in the bar, but then realized if I lost my car licence for drink driving I'd be out of a job.
So now I swam, worked out, had a sauna then a meal and bed, followed by the telly. Trouble is I was still horny most of the time, hadn't been able to find a woman who I wanted, who wanted me. So had tried a few call girls but found them too impersonal, a quick shag until I came, then they give you a tissue and get you out ready for the next trick, very unsatisfactory! Sometimes hotels supplied or you could get from the hall porter sex videos or I bought a sexy magazine. So just a hand job was as far as my sex life went lately
Looking in the so-called sports centre, I saw a pool about 15 meters long a few weights machines and two separate gender saunas. That was a pity sometimes with mixed ones I would see a breast or a girls bum, to give me inspiration for a wank later.
I looked in the pool there was a guy about my age, build and size but with a baldhead and a paunch. However what caught my attention was a gorgeous woman around the twenty five to thirty age groups.
While I watched she pulled herself out of the pool right in front of me. She had on a bikini that was cut low at the front and her tits were on show and wobbling, she must have had thirty-six E cups. She walked away from me towards a lounger; she was wearing a thong and her backside rolled seductively. Her figure was perfect, I started to feel stirrings already and she would definitely be my fantasy tonight.
I got into the pool and swam forty lengths then stopped at the far end from the woman, the paunchy guy was there as well. "Hi" he said, "I'm Don" and held out his hand, I took it and said, "Pleased to meet you I'm Dave." He said, "You seemed happier to see my wife Jane when you got here." I said, "I'm sorry I didn't realize!" He replied, "Don't worry I like men to look at her and envy me. There's not much here in the way of workout machines but the sauna isn't bad except they are single sex, but I'm going to have one now, coming?"
"OK" I said. So he yelled out, "Going to have a sauna babe you going to?" She got up came to the pool and leaned over and gave him a kiss. This gave me another great view of her tits; in fact I could see her nipples. Then she turned and walked to the ladies sauna with a wiggle that left little to the imagination. From my low angle she looked naked, I was starting to get a hard on just watching her! Don said, "You really fancy Jane don't you?" I said, "What red-blooded guy wouldn't you lucky so and so." He laughed.
We got into the men's sauna and he took his costume off, his cock was flaccid and about two-inch's long and thin. Then he said come on Dave were all guys together get yours off. I never minded going naked but his wife had given me a boner and I was embarrassed about it. Then Don said, "Its alright I can see you are hard she gets guys that way, go ahead." So I took my trunks off, Don said, "Wow you did fancy her didn't you, your rock hard, how longs that eight-inch's?"
"Yes" I said hesitantly, as I was a bit worried he was a bi guy and that wasn't my scene.
Don said, "Don't worry I'm not into men! Lets just talk OK." And we did I told him my job, where I lived, on the other side of the county and that I had no ties and was horny, especially since I'd seen his wife!
He said, "I bet you'd like to fuck my wife Dave?" I said, "Naturally you cruel bastard."
He said, "What if I could arrange it for you would you go for it?" I said, "You bet are you swingers then?" He said, "No but here's the deal; I'll actually pay you to two hundred pounds to screw her. But obviously there are strings or I wouldn't be paying you would I?"
"So what it all about then?" I said
Don said, "Well I need to get a divorce and I don't want it to cost me half my money or go through a long drawn out procedure." I said, "But she's gorgeous, why do you want to dump her." Don said, "I'll be strait with you; I've lined up an even sexier babe who's ten years younger at twenty. You see Jane's my third wife, I like to change them for a new model every ten years and it's her turn now.
I worked out with the other two how to get rid of them without much expense or fuss, that's why I need your help. Let me explain the plan, I get her tipsy then I slip a knockout drop in her drink. She feels faint so you help me to get her up to your room. You help me undress her then I leave you to use her body how you want for half an hour. After that I come back and take photos of you fucking her cunt, arse and mouth."
I said, "As much as I want to fuck her, I don't want my face or name to appear in divorce procedures!" He said, "You won't have to, the pictures I take will be digital, so I can show them to you to check you can't be recognized, we can delete any that do.
That's why I wanted to see your nob hard, your cocks three inch's longer and twice as big round as mine. That means the photos will prove she's committing adultery without you being identified. You won't have our name address or telephone number because we aren't staying here and I won't have yours either.
Its foolproof you get to shag her any way you want and get paid two hundred pounds for doing it, its every guys dream don't you agree? Remember I've already done this twice before with no problems. I don't throw them on to the street exactly, I'm a rich industrialist and I give each one a small house and car plus quite enough money to shut them up. So what do you say?"
Well my prick was still hard as a rock in anticipation, so I said, "Your on Don."
"Thought you would," he said! "I'll meet you at dinner, make it eight thirty, I've booked number three by the lifts, sit at the next table if you can.