We go away on a long trip and stop over the first night at a cheap hotel.
After freshening up and a change of clothes we have drinks in the hotel bar. My wife Sara is very attractive, and being one of only two females in the bar, gains the attention of alot of the men who are staying in the hotel on business trips etc.
My phone suddenly vibrated silently in my pocket and I sneak a quick look at it. He’s arrived! Mark, the contact I’d made on BtoW had just pulled into the car park of the hotel!
I tell my wife I need the toilet, and disappear quickly out of sight so I can let Mark know where we were sitting. My fingers trembling slightly as I sent the message.
Was this really going to happen?
I splash some water on my face and take my time before heading back to the bar.
Sara is still sat at our table, but is now chatting with a middle aged guy behind her. He is stood up and looking down on her, I’m pretty sure he would have himself a pretty nice view of her cleavage. I frown slightly, but then I spot Mark at the bar.
Mark is instantly recognisable from his profile pic. Black, handsome, easily 6’2” and very muscular. He looks around the room before looking at me. I wave and in a deliberately loud voice I say “Mark! What are the hell are you doing here?!”
Everyone in the small bar looks round, including my wife, as Mark continues the with the pre agreed plan. He explains he was on his way to a meeting and was stopping over for the night. We chat at the bar for a couple of minutes and I’m impressed with how convincing we both are that we actually know each other.
I buy us both a ******* and get Sara another large glass of wine. We then head over to the table where my wife is sat and introduce them. I explain to my wife that we used to work together at my last firm and that we hadn’t see each other for about 8 years.
Sara starts questioning us both about exactly when and where we worked together, obviously a bit shocked she had never met Mark before or even heard of him. At his point, the chap that had been stood behind my wife wandered back to his own table, realising he wasn’t going to get lucky tonight after all!
Mark is very outgoing and we are soon all getting on very well, with plenty more drinks and laughter. I catch my wife looking at Mark on a number of occasions and can tell she finds him attractive.
Mark tells us how he had a motorbike accident a few months back and now suffers with back pain at times.
I make Sara blush, by telling Mark she is pretty good at massages and if he had time the following day maybe she good see if she could make it feel better.
She nods shyly, and says she be happy to.
Plan B, I thought, if Plan A doesn’t work!
The evening goes quickly with plenty of drinks flowing and eventually the barman calls last orders, so we order one last *******. As per the plan, I ask Mark where his room is and he waves off behind reception. “Down that corridor, bloody miles!” he says laughing.
“Oh, we’re on the opposite side of the hotel, room 142” I say.
Mark leans into Sara and gives her a kiss on the cheek
“Lovely to have met you” he says smiling handsomely
“And you,” my wife replied smiling and slightly blushing
She was definitely attracted to him, I could tell, this plan of mine might actually work!
We said our farewells and headed up to our separate rooms.
Once inside the room, Sara announces she is going to take a quick shower before bed and downs her large glass of wine, she snuck out of the bar before heading off to the bathroom.
I strip off and jump into bed, with my head spinning, partly from the ******* and partly from the impending next stage of the plan.
Was this going to work? How will she react? Will she allow it to happen? Will I allow it to happen!
A couple of minutes later, my wife appeared from the bathroom naked and climbed into bed beside me. She looked very fuckable, I thought admiring her curves.
She was unusually horny and climbed on top of me straight away, kissing me and starting to wank me to get hard.
With the thoughts In my head, it didn’t take long for me to get nice and hard and my wife started posistioning my cock at the entrance to her pussy.
As tempted as I was, I stopped her and rolled her over onto her back. I had a plan I had to follow, and couldn’t deviate! I went down on her and found her very wet already! I started licking her clit.
She wriggled and writhed around in ectesy, groaning with each lick. I slipped two fingers inside effortlessly and teased her with my tounge. Her breathing started becoming heavier and faster and every time she sounded like she was close to coming I would slow down or stop. It was driving her wild and very soon she was gagging for it! “Fuck me,” she whispered breathlessly, “Fuck me Now, I really need a big hard cock inside me.”
She was ready!
And I knew just the big hard cock she needed!
I discreetly reached over to the bed side cabinet and grabbed my phone. Whilst still gently licking and teasing I sent Mark the message ‘Now’ making sure to keep the light of the phone under the sheets.
Instantly, there was a knock at the door and we both jumped slightly. “Who’s that?” Sara asked me breathlessly, pulling the sheet up to cover her breasts.
“I’ll find out,” I said, standing up, turning on a lamp and wrapping a towel round my waist.
As expected by me, Mark is stood at the door and explains that his door key doesn’t work and there’s no one on reception, could he use our room phone to call the hotel management.
I invite him in and glanced at Sara who was pretending to be asleep, covers pulled right up over herself but with a distinct warm glow visible on her cheeks.
Mark glances at Sara as he goes to the phone and pretends to make a call.
No answer he says after a minute of trying.
Here we go, I think, moment of truth!
“Well, you can stay in here with us if you want and sort it out in the morning?”
I say, my voice trembling slightly. “You can sleep on the sofa.”
“Ok, thanks mate, haven’t got a great many options I suppose” Mark reply’s “Although, I’m not sure my back will be able to cope with the sofa”
“Of course, I wasn’t thinking, you go in the bed, I’ll sleep on the sofa” I say
“Sure Sara won’t mind?” Mark asks
“Course not,” I say, “She’s sound asleep anyway by the look of it!”
We both look at her and she doesn’t move or react in any way. She is facing away from us, not showing her face, sheet pulled up to her neck.
Mark agrees and immediately starts to strip off.
He strips completely naked and exposed his cock which must have been 10” not even fully erect! I couldn’t take my eyes of the thing, it was a monster!
As he gets into bed, he lifts the sheet up and I briefly see my lovely wife’s naked back and bare ass cheeks fully exposed. He lays beside her as I switch the light off and lay on the sofa with the towel over me.
My mind goes into overtime now, and my heart starts thumping. Thinking about the two of them lying next to each other naked just a few feet from me. His massive black cock just inches away from her eager pussy, all lubricated and ready for the taking. I think about how horny she must be feeling now, to have had me work her up into a frenzy and then have this big naked black man take my place in bed next to her.
I also wonder if she is actually capable of taking Mark’s massive cock. The thing looked huge! What would it be fully erect? 12”? 13”? Bigger? My own cock begins to grow again at the thought of my pretty innocent wife taking such a massive member.
I lie there, in the darkness, trying to make out the shapes in the bed and listening for any little noise.
I hear the sheets rustle and struggle to see from the dim light from the window. Silence, then sheets moving again. A couple of minutes go by and I’m sure I can hear Sara starting to breath a bit heavier. Was she asleep? More sheets rustling, followed by breathing which was definitely getting heavier.
Suddenly my wife let out a quiet moan, which made my heart skip a beat.....
...... to be continued!