My recollection of my first hotel MFM
So, I had met a handful of couples by the time my first hotel meeting with a couple happened. Previously I had chatted online with the couple (mainly the guy) and if we all got on it eventually led to a meet at their house. I had experienced the relaxed approach where we sat and had a chat and a drink, and steadily moved on as we got more comfortable, to being welcomed into the house and walking in to the living room where the lady was sat in a stunning set of underwear and her first words were pretty much ‘welcome, get yer kit off’ which I will admit, despite chatting online took me back a moment so I was intrigued as to how my first hotel meet would go.
As had gone before, I chatted online with the man of the couple predominantly, the lady getting more involved later. I think this was their way of vetting guys and seeing if they thought we would get on. Hubby and I chatted about mundane things, work, sport, as well as what it was, we were both looking for. It was clear from the discussion the lady wasn’t keen on the initial chat and having things planned out, and would be much happier talking in person and seeing if she felt comfortable. Hubby was keen to encourage her, but I was wary his encouragement might be too much and put her off.
Neither of us were able to accommodate despite living within a 20-minute drive of each other, but the chat felt relaxed enough that everyone was comfortable to meet. They had seen my pics, and I theirs, she was a few years older than me, with curly brown hair that complimented her look, with a cute smile and eyes that drew you in, with him being a few years older with a similar build to myself, but perhaps a little more rugged looking.
Once the photos were swapped and everyone was still showing the same desire to meet up hubby suggested having a night out, and getting hotel rooms in the same hotel, so we both had a room if things did not pan out. It was summers, so the evenings were light and a Friday night was chosen, which worked well for me as we had decided to meet not far from where I worked, so I went straight to the hotel and checked in. I freshened up, showered and shaved in the hope that things would progress, before heading down to the bar in the hotel where we had agreed to meet around 7pm.
I was 20 minutes or so early, so I got myself a drink and found a quiet spot where I could see the entrance to the bar but would but a good place for us to get acquainted. I had told them what I would be wearing so they could hopefully spot me, and they had told me she will be in a summery yellow dress, so they should be easy enough to spot.
Sure enough, a couple of minutes before we were due to meet a couple matching their pictures walked in and she was wearing the summery yellow dress, with a colourful pair of shoes. They glanced my way, so I gave them a wave so they knew it was me. She waves back as they head to the bar and get a drink before joining me.
We say our hellos and I compliment her on the outfit. Up until this point the pictures that I’d seen were more country outfit which did not show her figure off as well as the dress did. She stood maybe 5ft 4in but she had an ample cleavage that was shown off by the strappy dress, and curves to match. Her skin was tanned and she was smelt lush. As is often the case the initial conversation took a little while to flow, but as we talked about our day and the lead up everyone settled into it.
Twenty minutes or so had passed and the plan hubby had discussed with me prior to meeting was to head into town and hit a few bars, let the drinks flow and she will become much more touchy-feely. The bar in the hotel was quite busy, I think a wedding reception was on, so we did not look out of place and we were comfortable where we were, so hubby suggested having another drink.
She said that would be good, and asked her husband if he would get them in, as it would give us a few minutes to get more acquainted. He didn’t hesitate, and she asked if I would share a bottle of wine with her. I’m not the biggest wine drinker but it didn’t feel out of place on a summers evening, and with that her hubby was taking the empties with him to get a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses, and a pint for himself.
As hubby left, she told me she had been updated on how this was meant to play out, and she had agreed to go along with her mans plan. He had told me she would be wearing some sexy black knickers and if things were to progress at any point, she would make her excuses to go freshen up and hand me them on her return. She suggested this was a naughty idea of her hubbys, but at the same time hitched her dress slightly to show me the underwear she was wearing and gave me a knowing look.
Hubby returned and sat opposite us. He handed out the drinks and said I guess we are staying here tonight unless you are going to get through that bottle quickly. She said yeah, why not, its busy enough we aren’t going to be noticed, and with that she grabs my thigh and pulls me towards her and kisses me. Hubby is sat watching on as his wife is kissing another guy feet from her in front of a full bar.
The drink flows, and the conversation gets a little flirtier and riskier, before she makes her excuses and goes to freshen up. Hubby leans in and suggests this could be it, he has seen this before and she is looking flustered with the anticipation of what could come next. We both watch her return, and you can see hubby has his concentration on her hands to see if she has anything in them. Her hand is clenched before she sits and opens her hand to reveal nothing and she giggles and says to hubby ‘not just yet’.
The bar is getting rowdy as the evening draws on. Both hubby and I make our excuses to go to the restroom in the course of the next half hour, before we get to the last couple of glasses in the bottle. As hubby pours them, she makes her excuses to go to the restroom once more, and she gives hubby a wink. He is confident this is it, and drinks up most of his drink in anticipation of heading back to one of our rooms as soon as possible.
She returns, hand clenched once again, but again she opens up her hand to reveal nothing, which you can see disappoints hubby as she giggles. She says ‘I’ve got to have my fun’ and with that opens up her little handbag to hand me her knickers. She holds them up quite openly and I’m sure someone must have seen this. She passes them to me as I give them a good sniff before putting them in my pocket. Hubby grins, and says ‘lets drink up then’ to which she replies ‘there is no rush’ as she guides my hand to her thigh. Her dress is sat higher than it was all night and I brush my hand up her thigh as she sits and smiles at her hubby.
She seems to be purposely making the last drink last to wind hubby up but eventually the glasses are empty and hubby asks her if she would like a small bottle for the room. She says she would as it is a warm night and with that hubby heads to the bar to get the drink as we go ahead of him to go to the room. We get in the lift and hit the button for the floor we both happen to have rooms on. As we are the only ones in the lift, she raises her dress higher and asks me to feel how wet she has become this evening. With that I reach down as I kiss her. She wasn’t exaggerating.
The lift slows, and the doors open, so she adjusts and we both get ready to head to their room. She pops the card in the little holder that turns on the lights to which she immediately turns off the main light and puts on the bedside lights on. I sit on the chair in the room feeling a little awkward, as she suggests I should remove a layer or two as it is warm. I remove my shirt, trousers and socks, so I am down to my boxers. She watches this intently, the smile getting bigger the less I am wearing.
I’m down to my boxers, I’m sure she can see I am getting hard as she tells me to make myself comfortable on the bed. As I do, she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, leaving her in just her bra. Her pussy is close shaven except for a small trimmed strip, and not a tan line in sight. She gets on the bed next to me, her hand going straight for my boxers as she brushes her hand along my cock on the outside of them, making it fully hard.
She leans in, and we have the most passionate kiss that we have had so far, moving to a position that I can run my hand along her leg, as she opens her legs, I reach for her pussy to feel just how wet she is once more. This makes her moan and take a breath as she pushes back from the kiss as I begin to finger her. This makes her lay back down and with this I go down on her to taste her and use my tongue with the finger already inside her.
We must have been at it for 10 minutes or so, and no sign of hubby, but this doesn’t seem to bothering his wife, as she continues to writhe on the bed as she removes my boxers. By now I have already pulled the cups of her bra down so I can lick around her nipples and work my way up to her neck which I’d already been told was a winner. Sure enough this combination has her telling me to pick up the pace with my fingers as she clamps down on my hand and gives a shuddering noise. We both lay back as she catches her breath for a couple of minutes.
As we lay there just gently kissing and hands running along each other’s body we have now got our composure back as she encourages me to get closer, and position myself over her. With that I’m in a kind of resting on my knees in a press up position between her legs, still kissing but my cock is now close enough to her that I can feel the trimmed bit of bush brushing it as I move. I’m guessing she can feel this too as she wiggles around underneath me, manipulating the position so that her body is slightly higher on the bed and my cock is now brushing her pussy lips.
She continues to move her hips, where I can feel the heat of her pussy on the tip of my cock, and she can feel my pre-cum. With a little more wiggling, and a little co-operation from me my cock begins to slide in her pussy, initial just the tip, but a few moments later she has manoeuvred to get the whole length to which she lets out a gasp of excitement. She feels amazing and I slowly begin to pick up a rhythm which she seems to enjoy. We kiss as we get in sync and slowly pick up the pace.
I occasionally alter the rhythm, to which she looks at me as I hold myself on the back stroke before pushing in to the hilt. She muffles the noises she is making with a pillow and tells me to go faster, and to fill her up for hubby. With that I go for it, picking up the pace, knowing I’m not going to last much longer as I do and let out a loud moan as I tell her I’m cumming which immediately makes her hold my hips tight to her so I’m unloading deep inside her.
She holds me inside her for a moment as we kiss and catch our breathe once more. I rollover to lie next to her and she makes no attempt to stop the creampie leaking out of her, keeping her legs in the same position as when I was between them. We must have been lying there for a couple of minutes and all of a sudden there is a noise. It is hubby letting himself in the room, and as he turns the corner to see the bed, he is greeted to us laying side by side.
He grins, and says it didn’t take us long to get fully acquainted, and I can see you have had fun. He had already told me his wife would take cock bare, so he was not surprised to see she had a glistening creampie. It doesn’t take him long to undress, his cock already hard as he climbs on the bed from the bottom straight between her legs for a kiss, his cock resting at the pussy of his wife I had just filled. He makes a remark about how good she has been, and that she feels well lubricated as she adjusts to thrust his cock in her.
I lay next to them still stroking her boobs and occasionally kissing her as hubby gives her a hard fast fuck. He continues to remark on how easily he glided in her and that she is his and she is going to get another load in her. She tells him she wants it and loves having more than one man cum in her. A couple of minutes later he is making similar noises to me as he fills her with his cum and makes her suck his cock clean of both our cum. She continues to lie there, legs still in the same position and cum leaking onto the bed sheets looking flustered and hot. She lets out a simple ‘wow’ and lays there with her eyes rolled back for a moment before suggesting she could do with that drink again.
By now any awkwardness has completely gone and we spend half an hour chatting where hubby tells us what was happening at the bar that made him take so long. It is at this point that they tell me they have done this before, but he usually makes it back to the room to see the action. She gives me a nudge, giggles and suggests we can give him a replay in a little while.
A little while later, hubby got to see what he had missed the first-time round, as he sits in the chair next to the bed as we enjoy each other once more. He sits watching and wanking, and once again is quick to replace me once I have cum in his wife. By this point we are all pretty tired as the heat took its toll, and we all get a few hours kip on top of the wet sheets.
Around 6am I beginning to wake as the light comes through the curtains. I can feel I am already a little aroused before I feel a hand stroking my cock, making it harder. As I open my eyes, I realise it is actually hubby guiding his wifes hand along my cock, and as she begins to wake enough to realise what is happening until she takes this on by herself. She rolls on to her back so she can to the same to hubby. She says this makes for a good wake up call and she will have worked up an appetite by the time she gets breakfast.
She gets us both hard before sitting up and straddling me. She guides me inside her as hubby moves closer so she can still wank and suck him as she rides me. She picks up the pace, her boobs bouncing right in front of me before she makes me cum. She leans in for a kiss with me still inside her before stepping off me and onto hubbys cock as my cum drips out of her, and rides him with the same vigour as she grins at us both.
Before long hubby has also cum, she looks hot and flustered once more and with that runs to the bathroom to clean up and grab a shower. Hubby and I are left on the bed and we both remark that it has been a good night. He tells me they are going to have to head off soon, and with that I get dressed to head back to my room. She comes out the bathroom just as I’m ready to leave, and gives me once last lingering kiss and feel of those boobs before I depart and freshen up before checking out of the room I’ve only used for a couple of showers.
