Dover Swingers Night

An invitation from Ann and John to meet them at the hotel next to Dover race course. Swingers night was on and as a single male I was really only interested in fulfilling Johns desire of following his beautiful wife back to her room and as she showered, quietly pulling back the shower curtain and joining her. Gently rubbing fell in to her tight body, massaging her full and heaving breasts as my hard cock rose between the muscular checks of her tight and inviting ass. Soapy and wet I rubbed the head of my hard cock against her butt hole and pushing through to her wet pussy. The semi shaved heaven was widening to accept my cock head as she moaned loudly and turned to ask me to fill her up. To her surprise it was not her husband but this hard cocked Brit with a smile that melted her American heart. She pushed back hard on to my cock and asked in a husky voice,” Who are you and can you please fuck me harder”! With a glint in my eye, I arched my back, grabbed her silky hips and pulled on to my cock receiving a reassuring moan of pleasure deep from the back of her throat. At that point her husband John called out to see if she was ok. Replying with a tremble in her voice she said she was really enjoying her shower and would be some time and that John should go to the bar and bring her back a gin and tonic. Shortly after we heard the door close and he was gone. Soaking wet I lifted her and carried her to the bed where I threw her in to the pillows and dropped face first in to her hot sweet pussy And began to force her clit between my teeth and flick it with my hot tongue. The screens confirmed I had hit the jackpot and had Ann well on her way to orgasm. I lifted her legs and ran my tongue down to her perfectly tight butthole and added enough pressure to open her up producing a submissive Yelp from my invading tip. After several minutes of circling between her sweet wet pussy and ass, I rose over her hot and heavenly body, rubbing the head of my cock against her nidriff and belly button bar leaving a line of pre cum across her. Which her long elegant finger she ran it up her stomach collecting all and placed it in my mouth along with her tongue whimpering as she did. With one swift but hard thrust I was balls deep insider her as she screened and squirted all over my shaven balls, wetting me and herself with the sweetest of climaxes. In the commotion of climax, neither of us had heard or noticed John entering the hotel room and standing next to us holding her drink. He stood silently watching as I pounded my hot length in to his wife’s hot, wet accepting pussy admiring the small tears of pleasure running from her eyes as well as the large wet stain flowing from between us. As she opened her eyes to see him she smiled and thanked him for the drink and ordered him to sit and watch us finish. The night continued and one day soon I shall explain the demeaning activities she made him carry out as we both came time and time again.

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