Boring Hotel Stays Make You Do Strange Things. Pt5
31st Aug 2010
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Boring Hotel Stays Make You Do Strange Things. Pt5
For Part 1 of the Story See Here: http://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/story-61884.html
Part 2 (The following week) See Here
http://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/story-62704.html
Part 3 (Jim & Mike take me to a swingers club)
http://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/story-63374.html
Part 4: (Home with hubbie being a slut)
http://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/story-63944.html
Part 5: (Husbands Alleyway Slut)
Well after the success of my first threesome with my husband Richard. Saturday had the normal household duties that a working wife has to get on with. But Richard was still clearly blown away by the events of the previous night with Paul.
I was wondering how he would take everything in the cold light of day. But he was as enthusiastic as ever. In the afternoon we sat down in the kitchen with a coffee and discussed everything. It was clear that Richard was more than happy for things to go further and asked if I enjoyed it as well and would I be happy to continue. I said that it had been great fun and I was happy as long as Richard was.
From being a one man woman to complete slut of a whore in a fortnight had been a hell of an adventure. I would have never thought that it would have happened. But the circumstances all fell right and it did happen. I guess that after years of roll playing you have no other option than to turn dreams into reality. I have to say that I was really enjoying the whole experience. It was hard and nerve racking breaking down the mental boundaries. But if you have ever dreamed of doing some thing like this, it is well worth giving it a go. Luckily for me everything has fallen right and I was able to enjoy the whole experience so far.
As we chatted in the kitchen, Richard said that if I were happy to continue expanding our horizon he would at long last buy me the new kitchen I had been nagging him for. I quickly piped up that the builders I had meet in the hotel would probably do the work for a good price and I would ask them for a quote. This sent thoughts running through my head of having everyone at home for a week of fun in the evenings and a new kitchen as well.
Richard nipped out into town for a while and I was getting turned on with thoughts of the builders. I could not wait and called Mike who I had meet at the hotel. He was a little surprised to hear from me because he was to start a new project elsewhere and didn’t think I would ever call him. I asked if he and Jim fitted kitchens? Luckily they could, so I told them what I wanted doing and emailed some pictures of our kitchen. I then told him that I had just had my first threesome with my husband and he was keen for things to go further. I suggested that they could stay at our house while doing the work and if they worked hard during the day, they could have fun in the evenings. Richard would be paying for the kitchen but I wanted good rates. A deal was done and we only had to set a date for the work to start. I could not believe it, I was whoring myself for a discounted kitchen now, but what fun.
As dirty thoughts started running through my mind Richard arrived home from town. With big smile on his face he presented me with a bag and said I have a present for you. He said that he had spoken to Paul and he was not doing anything and if I like the outfit I could wear it to night.
In the bag was a pair of thigh length black boots, stockings and Basque that left your breasts exposed. Hmmm I thought, the full whore kit…. Anyway Richard wanted to see me try it on. So I popped upstairs and tried it on. There were no knickers or thong so I shouted down to ask where it was. Richard replied what would you want that for? Hmm got me there.
I paraded my self down the stairs to Richard delight. As I strutted my stuff I could see that my husband had a massive hard on. But I would not let him touch me and said that he would have to wait until latter. I kept the out fit on just to tease him for the rest of the afternoon. We discussed what we should do with Paul that evening.
Richard said that he was really turned on when I told him about the girl in the alleyway getting fucked. (I hadn’t told him at that stage I had relived that dream). So after a bit of a chat we made a plan. I was to keep my outfit on and wear a coat that would cover my modesty. We would meet Paul in a bar and then find an alleyway for some fun. I was getting excited and worried because this was my hometown and we might get caught which would be very embarrassing.
I found a long coat in my wardrobe and at 9pm we headed into town. With the long coat on, no one would know what was underneath I even looked rather posh. We meet Paul in the bar as agreed and he didn’t even bat an eye at what I was wearing until I gave him a quick flash in a quite corner of the pub. His jaw just dropped. We told him what we would like to do this evening and Paul said that there was a very quiet spot near his flat that he knew of. We had a few more drinks to build up the courage. I looked around the bar thinking that if all the blokes knew what I was wearing there would be one hell of a lock in. Around midnight we headed off to Paul’s hidden alleyway. After a short walk we arrived at the back of what was a mix of shops and commercial units. And found a little walk way between the buildings. Although the area was more open that I would have like it looked like there was no one around. In a quite corner Richard and Paul got closer and we started kissing each other. I could feel the buttons and zip being undone on my coat and hands starting to wonder inside. Richard slipped the coat down my back and there I was in the open air in only my boots, stockings and Basque looking and acting like a whore sandwiched between two guys.
I crouched down and took both guys cocks in each hand and took turns sucking them off. Richard held my head tightly as he fucked my mouth and said ‘I want to see you take turns fucking us against the wall like the girl in the story you told me’. He then pulled me up onto my feet and Paul led me over to the wall. I lent against the wall and pushed my arse back. Paul got in behind me and started fucking me. I could feel my tits bouncing back and forth and he rammed his cock in and out of me. I looked over to my husband who was stood there with his cock in his hand watching me get fucked. It wasn’t long before Paul turned me around so my back was up against the wall and rammed his cock back into me, saying ‘I want to see your face as I cum, you horny little tart’. I felt Paul tense up as he shot his load into me. When he pulled out of me I bent forward and took his spunk covered cock in my mouth and started to suck him off. Richard grabbed hold of my hips and then thrust his cock into me. As I was being fucked and spit roasted a voice said ‘don’t mind if I watch do you?’ A little startled I looked up and there was a man standing there with his cock in his hand wanking. Paul grabbed my head and pushed it back onto his cock and my husband continued fucking me. Richard said ‘no problem, what do you think she is stunning isn’t she?’ The stranger replied she is beautiful. It was not long before I felt the stranger’s hands exploring my body as well. Richard tensed up and came inside me as he rammed my cunt as hard as he could. As he stepped back he said to the stranger, would you like to join us?
I was just about to stand up when Paul held my head tight on his cock. Before I knew it the stranger had hold of my hips and rammed his cock into my spunk filled pussy. As he fucked me Paul unloaded another load of spunk into my mouth for me to swallow.
I could hear Richard saying ‘Good girl, fuck that cock, you know that you love being a dirty slut’. In the corner of my eye I could see my husband wanking himself hard again. It was not long before the stranger emptied his load in to me as well. I could feel the spunk running down my legs and he took the last few strokes before pulling out. Richard lifted me up and pushed me against the wall. Stepped between my legs and rammed his cock back into me. I was being fucked hard. As I held on to my husband, Paul was standing there watching and the stranger was pulling his trousers up. I felt so turned on and at the same time I also felt like a cheap street whore. The stranger said thanks and walked off down the ally. Richard kept banging away at me and took a while to cum. Eventually he did add his load to my sloppy pussy. We all straightened ourselves up and I recovered my coat. We slipped out of the ally and said our good bye to Paul. In the taxi home Richard had his hand between my legs and slowly rubbed the spunk around as he fingered me slowly. Back at the house Richard was getting horny again. So we slipped up stairs to bed for a bit more fun before crashing out for the night.
Richard was delighted by everything that happened that evening and is over the moon that I have eventually succumbed to his fantasies. I never though being a slut would have been so much fun and wished I had done so years ago.
I wonder what next week working away will hold for me. Sadly I will be at a different location for most of the week.
Sticky Vicky
XXXXXXXX
For Part 1 of the Story See Here: http://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/story-61884.html
Part 2 (The following week) See Here
http://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/story-62704.html
Part 3 (Jim & Mike take me to a swingers club)
http://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/story-63374.html
Part 4: (Home with hubbie being a slut)
http://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/story-63944.html
Part 5: (Husbands Alleyway Slut)
Well after the success of my first threesome with my husband Richard. Saturday had the normal household duties that a working wife has to get on with. But Richard was still clearly blown away by the events of the previous night with Paul.
I was wondering how he would take everything in the cold light of day. But he was as enthusiastic as ever. In the afternoon we sat down in the kitchen with a coffee and discussed everything. It was clear that Richard was more than happy for things to go further and asked if I enjoyed it as well and would I be happy to continue. I said that it had been great fun and I was happy as long as Richard was.
From being a one man woman to complete slut of a whore in a fortnight had been a hell of an adventure. I would have never thought that it would have happened. But the circumstances all fell right and it did happen. I guess that after years of roll playing you have no other option than to turn dreams into reality. I have to say that I was really enjoying the whole experience. It was hard and nerve racking breaking down the mental boundaries. But if you have ever dreamed of doing some thing like this, it is well worth giving it a go. Luckily for me everything has fallen right and I was able to enjoy the whole experience so far.
As we chatted in the kitchen, Richard said that if I were happy to continue expanding our horizon he would at long last buy me the new kitchen I had been nagging him for. I quickly piped up that the builders I had meet in the hotel would probably do the work for a good price and I would ask them for a quote. This sent thoughts running through my head of having everyone at home for a week of fun in the evenings and a new kitchen as well.
Richard nipped out into town for a while and I was getting turned on with thoughts of the builders. I could not wait and called Mike who I had meet at the hotel. He was a little surprised to hear from me because he was to start a new project elsewhere and didn’t think I would ever call him. I asked if he and Jim fitted kitchens? Luckily they could, so I told them what I wanted doing and emailed some pictures of our kitchen. I then told him that I had just had my first threesome with my husband and he was keen for things to go further. I suggested that they could stay at our house while doing the work and if they worked hard during the day, they could have fun in the evenings. Richard would be paying for the kitchen but I wanted good rates. A deal was done and we only had to set a date for the work to start. I could not believe it, I was whoring myself for a discounted kitchen now, but what fun.
As dirty thoughts started running through my mind Richard arrived home from town. With big smile on his face he presented me with a bag and said I have a present for you. He said that he had spoken to Paul and he was not doing anything and if I like the outfit I could wear it to night.
In the bag was a pair of thigh length black boots, stockings and Basque that left your breasts exposed. Hmmm I thought, the full whore kit…. Anyway Richard wanted to see me try it on. So I popped upstairs and tried it on. There were no knickers or thong so I shouted down to ask where it was. Richard replied what would you want that for? Hmm got me there.
I paraded my self down the stairs to Richard delight. As I strutted my stuff I could see that my husband had a massive hard on. But I would not let him touch me and said that he would have to wait until latter. I kept the out fit on just to tease him for the rest of the afternoon. We discussed what we should do with Paul that evening.
Richard said that he was really turned on when I told him about the girl in the alleyway getting fucked. (I hadn’t told him at that stage I had relived that dream). So after a bit of a chat we made a plan. I was to keep my outfit on and wear a coat that would cover my modesty. We would meet Paul in a bar and then find an alleyway for some fun. I was getting excited and worried because this was my hometown and we might get caught which would be very embarrassing.
I found a long coat in my wardrobe and at 9pm we headed into town. With the long coat on, no one would know what was underneath I even looked rather posh. We meet Paul in the bar as agreed and he didn’t even bat an eye at what I was wearing until I gave him a quick flash in a quite corner of the pub. His jaw just dropped. We told him what we would like to do this evening and Paul said that there was a very quiet spot near his flat that he knew of. We had a few more drinks to build up the courage. I looked around the bar thinking that if all the blokes knew what I was wearing there would be one hell of a lock in. Around midnight we headed off to Paul’s hidden alleyway. After a short walk we arrived at the back of what was a mix of shops and commercial units. And found a little walk way between the buildings. Although the area was more open that I would have like it looked like there was no one around. In a quite corner Richard and Paul got closer and we started kissing each other. I could feel the buttons and zip being undone on my coat and hands starting to wonder inside. Richard slipped the coat down my back and there I was in the open air in only my boots, stockings and Basque looking and acting like a whore sandwiched between two guys.
I crouched down and took both guys cocks in each hand and took turns sucking them off. Richard held my head tightly as he fucked my mouth and said ‘I want to see you take turns fucking us against the wall like the girl in the story you told me’. He then pulled me up onto my feet and Paul led me over to the wall. I lent against the wall and pushed my arse back. Paul got in behind me and started fucking me. I could feel my tits bouncing back and forth and he rammed his cock in and out of me. I looked over to my husband who was stood there with his cock in his hand watching me get fucked. It wasn’t long before Paul turned me around so my back was up against the wall and rammed his cock back into me, saying ‘I want to see your face as I cum, you horny little tart’. I felt Paul tense up as he shot his load into me. When he pulled out of me I bent forward and took his spunk covered cock in my mouth and started to suck him off. Richard grabbed hold of my hips and then thrust his cock into me. As I was being fucked and spit roasted a voice said ‘don’t mind if I watch do you?’ A little startled I looked up and there was a man standing there with his cock in his hand wanking. Paul grabbed my head and pushed it back onto his cock and my husband continued fucking me. Richard said ‘no problem, what do you think she is stunning isn’t she?’ The stranger replied she is beautiful. It was not long before I felt the stranger’s hands exploring my body as well. Richard tensed up and came inside me as he rammed my cunt as hard as he could. As he stepped back he said to the stranger, would you like to join us?
I was just about to stand up when Paul held my head tight on his cock. Before I knew it the stranger had hold of my hips and rammed his cock into my spunk filled pussy. As he fucked me Paul unloaded another load of spunk into my mouth for me to swallow.
I could hear Richard saying ‘Good girl, fuck that cock, you know that you love being a dirty slut’. In the corner of my eye I could see my husband wanking himself hard again. It was not long before the stranger emptied his load in to me as well. I could feel the spunk running down my legs and he took the last few strokes before pulling out. Richard lifted me up and pushed me against the wall. Stepped between my legs and rammed his cock back into me. I was being fucked hard. As I held on to my husband, Paul was standing there watching and the stranger was pulling his trousers up. I felt so turned on and at the same time I also felt like a cheap street whore. The stranger said thanks and walked off down the ally. Richard kept banging away at me and took a while to cum. Eventually he did add his load to my sloppy pussy. We all straightened ourselves up and I recovered my coat. We slipped out of the ally and said our good bye to Paul. In the taxi home Richard had his hand between my legs and slowly rubbed the spunk around as he fingered me slowly. Back at the house Richard was getting horny again. So we slipped up stairs to bed for a bit more fun before crashing out for the night.
Richard was delighted by everything that happened that evening and is over the moon that I have eventually succumbed to his fantasies. I never though being a slut would have been so much fun and wished I had done so years ago.
I wonder what next week working away will hold for me. Sadly I will be at a different location for most of the week.
Sticky Vicky
XXXXXXXX
