The wedding had been a blast! Our friends looked so happy, so in love as they exchanged their vows. Then it was off to the reception where the real fun began. The food was wonderful, the alcohol was free, and everyone was having a good time.
My own wife looked great. I loved her in this black and white dress. She doesn't dress provocatively very often, so anytime she wears a dress that is low cut and shows off her wonderful cleavage is welcomed by me! It also went down to just above her knees, showing off her long, slender legs that just looked great in a pair of high heels. The more we danced together, the more I had to stop myself from trying to take her back into the coat room for a little alone time.
The more I drank, the harder that temptation was to resist. My wife, Jane, always says I am at my horniest when I'm drinking and/or hung over. Tonight was proving to be no exception. It had been just over a week since we had last had sex, the pitfalls of both of us working long hours and keeping up with the house had left us both too tired to try to seduce the other over the course of the busy week. Tonight, however, I was definitely not feeling too tired for sex!
Unfortunately, we were sharing a hotel room with her sister and her husband in an effort to save a little money for both couples. Don't get me wrong, I love Jenna and Joe, but I wanted to get laid and their presence in the room would all but crush any chances I had at that tonight. Oh well, what's a guy to do? Off to the bar for me again!
We continued to dance and party the night away. Knowing that I had virtually no shot at sex tonight did nothing to ease how horny I was. Rational thought has no effect on those feelings, especially after alcohol has begun to sink in. As we danced, I kept pulling Jane closer to my body, grabbing her ass any chance I got.
Right at midnight, the lights in the room turned on signaling the end of the reception. We all said our good byes to the bride and groom and headed outside to grab a can back to our hotel. When we got back to our room, we cracked open one last beer and began getting ready for bed as we talked and recapped the fun night we had; telling stories about everything that had just happened as if we all hadn't just witnessed it!
An hour later, we were turning off the lights and crawling into bed. I was still wide awake and would have stayed up talking and drinking all night, but everyone else was tired and agreed it was time to sleep. On top of not being tired myself, I was still horny as hell!
"Screw it!" I thought to myself after about 20 minutes of lying there dead awake, "I might as well try to get lucky." I looked over at my wife who was laying on her side, her back to me and her face in the direction of the other bed. I rolled over onto my side and spooned her. I placed my hand on her flat stomach – the wonderful product of hours spent in the gym and outside running – and slowly slid my hand under her shirt and up her stomach to her breasts.
Jane didn't move at all, I often spooned her like this, breast-in-hand, so she thought nothing of it. She rarely wore a bra to bed and tonight was no exception. I then started caressing her left breast with my hand, giving it gentle squeezes and tweaking her nipples. Now she took notice.
"Stop that," she said in a hushed voice, trying not to wake her sister and brother-in-law.
"Come on," I pleaded, "you know I get horny when I've been drinking."
"Seriously, stop," she whispered back. "Jenna and Joe are in the bed right next to us. You'll have to wait until we get home in the morning."
I kept my hand manipulating her breast and moved my body in closer to hers until my now hard cock was pressing against her ass through the material of both of our shorts. I slowly started grinding into her ass. Jane wasn't saying anything more and she wasn't pulling away or stopping me. Her nipples were rock hard and standing at attention. Could it be? Did I have a chance at pulling this off? If there was no chance in hell, she would have made more of an attempt to stop me.
"I'm going to finish what I've started here one way or another, babe," I whispered back in her ear. "You can either lay there and let me dry hump you until I shoot in my shorts or you can enjoy it, too."
I squeezed her breast, pulled my hard on against her with emphasis and sucked on her ear lobe all at the same time to emphasize my point. Again, there was no protest and she actually moaned through her teeth a little, trying to stay quiet.
"I have a shot at actually pulling this off!" I again thought to myself.
I moved my hand from under Jane's shirt, slid it down her side, around behind her and slid two fingers against her pussy through her shorts. I gave a few short strokes to her mound and again she moaned through clenched teeth.
A minute later and my hand reached up to the waist band of her shorts. I hooked my thumb under the waist band and held it there, testing the waters if you will. To my great surprise, Jane lifted her hips ever so slightly off the bed, a clear indication that I could proceed. I moved my other hand to her shorts, as well, and slowly slid them down and off of her long legs. As soon as her shorts were off, I made the same move and removed mine. I returned to my previous position, only this time my bare cock was pressed against her bare ass, slightly enveloped between her cheeks.
"Be quiet and move slowly so we don't wake anyone up," she directed me. "Christ, I can't believe I'm letting you do this right now."
Was I mistaken, or was the idea of other people being in the room, her own sister being one of them, making her hotter? Jane shifted her hips upward ever so slightly to give me better access to her pussy. I slid my left arm under her left leg to raise it up just enough to give me more room to maneuver my cock without drawing too much attention to how high her leg was raised.
Jane reached behind her and took my cock in her hand. She squeezed it, gave it a few strokes and then began to guide it to her waiting lips. I felt my head hit her slit and she was soaking wet. She was definitely getting a little extra turned on by the chance of being caught by someone else in the room!
I pushed my hips forward and slowly slid inside her tunnel. I made a slight "uuuhh" sound as I felt her canal take in my cock. Once inside, I removed my arm from between her legs and moved my hand back to her breasts. Jane reached behind us both with her left arm and grabbed my ass, moving back and forth between my ass and my thigh to pull me into her more. She loved grabbing my thigh while we had sex; it was the most muscular part of my body.
I was thrusting into Jane slow and deep. It felt so amazing. I looked at her and she had her eyes closed, trying to focus on our actions and paying no attention to the bed next to use. However, I looked over that way and was surprised to see two sets of eyes staring at our bed. Jenna and Joe were watching us!
Joe was spooning behind Jenna who was closest to our bed. They caught my eye and both smiled at me. I noticed movements underneath their sheets and Joe was feeling up Jenna. I leaned in and kissed Jane's neck and kept playing with her nipples and thrusting into her pussy. I also kept an eye on the other bed.
Jenna rolled onto her side and now had her back to me. Her and Joe were making out.
"Too bad," I thought to myself, "it was kind of a turn on being watched!"
The show was over, or at least so I thought. All of a sudden, I saw their sheets moved to the bottom of the bed and Jenna moved and straddled Joe. Their pants were now missing and based on the movements, Joe was inside of her. Jenna sat straight up, put her hands at the bottom of her shirt and lifted it above her head and threw it on the ground. While Jane and I were still clothed from the waist up, Jenna and Joe were now completely naked and fucking right in front of us!
This was great! I moved my hand from Jane's breasts and put it on her stomach so I had better leverage and could pull her into my body more. I began thrusting faster. Jane rolled her head to face me and finally opened her eyes to look at me.
"Slow down!" she whispered in an exasperated tone. "I told you I don't want to wake up my sister!"
I thrust fully into her and kissed her deeply on the mouth. When I ended the kiss, I looked right into her eyes and simply said, "Too late." I then looked over at the bed next to us, prompting Jane to do the same.
Jane froze as she suddenly saw her sister riding Joe, and I stopped moving, too. Jenna was bent over slightly with her breasts dangling down from her body, her right tit being sucked on by Joe's eager mouth. Jane's mouth was agape as she tried to comprehend the situation playing out before us.
"Jane," I said to her, "everyone is just having some fun here. Let's just keep going."
I moved my hand back up to her breast. She turned her head back to me as if looking for reassurance that this was all OK. She then leaned in and kissed me again and I resumed my previous rhythm, taking long, slow strokes into my wife. Jane's hand was still on my hip and I felt her pull me into her again, a sure sign that she was fine with moving forward with the action.
As I thrust deeply into my wife's pussy, I watched my sister-in-law bounce up and down on her husband's cock. I looked down at Jane and noticed that she was also watching the couple next to us. I returned my gaze to Jenna and Joe and began fucking Jane a little harder. A minute later Jane stopped pulling me into her and turned to face me again.
"I want to be on top, too!"
Of course she did! Jane's favorite position was riding on top of me. And I liked it that way too, so who was I to say no? I slid out of Jane and rolled onto my back. She threw the sheets to the end of the bed, rolled over and threw her right leg over my waist and was now positioned above me. She reached back and again grabbed and guided my dick into her wet pussy. She slid all the way down my pole until her hips were firmly against mine and then began bouncing up and down herself.
I looked over to the next bed and saw my in-laws watching us again. I reached up and pulled off Jane's shirt, freeing her beautiful breasts and giving Jenna and Joe their first glimpse of them. As Jane rode my cock, her tits bounced along with her body and I looked up to watch it. I then rose my head and sucked on her right breast, leaving a clear view of her left for Joe to be able to look at if he chose to. I reached around my wife and grabbed her ass hard, something she always liked.
I had lost focus of the other couple in the room for a moment as I soaked in my own wife, but was quickly reminded of their presence by Jenna's voice.
"Fuck me, Joe!" she exclaimed. "Fuck me harder! Oh fuck yeah, I love it from behind!"
I returned my attention to the other bed and, sure enough, Jenna was on her hands and knees with Joe positioned behind her, his hands on her hips, fucking her doggy style with everything he had. And they hadn't just changed positions, but also directions ... Instead of being position length-wise on the bed as before, they were now positioned ACROSS the bed facing our bed. I looked briefly in Jenna's eyes and before shifting my gaze ever-so-slightly downward and watched her breasts sway back and forth each time Joe slammed into her backside.
Jane was looking at that direction, too, and they were looking in ours. We were all watching each other fuck. I was thrusting into Jane from beneath her and Joe was slamming into Jenna from behind. Our hotel room was simply filled with lust!
"Oh, God, I'm gonna cum babe," yelled Jane from above me. "I'm so close! So, so close babe. Make me cum! Use your dick and your finger and make me cum!"
For most women, that would have meant for me to finger their clit, but not for Jane. While she refused to let me fuck her ass, she loved having me rub her hole right before she came. I knew what she wanted and I moved my ring finger to her brown hole and rubbed circles around it.
