Hi, I’m back. For those who haven’t read my blogs before I suggest you look at my blogs from the 17th, 20th & 21st Jan. Basically I’m a married woman who became bored with her life and I had the opportunity to liven my life up and I took it. I love sex so why not tie the two together. I must admit, I did start to go off the rails a little and even pretended to be a prostitute when I guy offered to pay, and of course there was the taxi which was not my proudest moment. I work away Monday to Friday most weeks. My husband thinks I’m a poor little wifey who works hard. At the weekend I have guilt sex, basically I lay on my back and let my husband put his cock into me because he thinks I need ‘de stressing’ after a hard week. I must admit, I do work hard during the week but most weeks I also fuck hard as well. I did promise myself that I would slow down and not do the stupid things I’ve done in the past but most weeks a guy will come onto me and one thing leads to another and his cock ends up in either my mouth or my pussy of both. But this last week was different, this week I think I did my civic duty to the swinging community and let some first timers shag me. As usually I was in a hotel for the week. This time it was a hotel that has holiday guests as well as the business guests. The hotels were business people go to for conferences like the one I organised are the worst. Every night and I mean every night some fat old businessman who think he’s a catch will do his best to get into my knickers and even though I have become a bit of a slut lately, I do have my standards (honestly I do). This one was different and I had become a little stressed at the thought of not having sex with a stranger that week but Leslie and Andrew saved the day. These guys were there for the week thanks to her parents who felt that they needed a week away. I had the whole story about how she works three days a week and he works every day and during the first evening when I had to listen to their hard luck story I thought about how pathetic little ‘snow flakes’ they were but at least whilst I was with them I wasn’t being hit on by ‘Clive’, the 5’6” 222 stone rep who can’t tuck his shirt in and who’s one aim in life seemed to be to get his tiny dick in my pussy. After a while I started to see what these two saw in each other, he is sort of handsome I guess and not in back shape, Leslie on the other hand was plain looking but cute at the same time. Short, looks a little younger than she is (24) with a pencil figure with the exception of a decent ass. But there was something else. Both of them seemed nervous talking to me, Leslie acted as though she was in an interview whilst Andrew barely said anything to me but kept directing Leslie’s conversation. I became bored the first evening, bored of Leslie giggling at her own non-Jokes and bored at Andrew glancing at my tits with his wife sat there. There always seemed to be something they wanted to say and I wanted to scream at them ‘what do you want’! I decided to go to bed and made my excuses, they looked gutted and Leslie even asked if they would see me tomorrow. I said something about being here all week. After a shower I lay in bed, glad to be on my own, using my hands to pleasure myself instead of a stranger’s dick. I lay there about to cum thinking of my Taxi driver. My mind strayed to Leslie and Andrew and it dawned on me. That conversation was exactly like the one I had with my husband, he wanted to say something but daren’t in case he blew it and I wondered. Are they first timers who just wanted to fuck? I came hard and afterwards decided that my thoughts about Andrew and Leslie where just my perverted imaginations. The next evening after I had done my bit for the conference world I changed. I decided to look for my new friends and see if I could tease them. I wore an almost see though blouse with no bra and a cardigan to hide my modesty with my tight short skirt, the outfit I use to get a fuck buddy for the night. It wasn’t long before ‘Clive’ (actually I have no idea what’s he’s called) was sniffing around. I tolerated him for a minute before I had to tell him to stop staring at my tits and fuck off. Then my new friends appeared. They smiled at me and seemed hesitant. I waved them over. We had food and by 8:30 were back in the lounge chatting. I let my cardigan open just enough for them to see my breasts under the thin materiel of my blouse. The two of them kept looking at my breasts and then each other. I could see Andrew had a hard on and imagined that cock in my pussy. From that I started to imagine Leslie sucking me and me sucking her almost non existent tits. But, I had to be sensible and force my perverted mind to stay in line, I mean, two young people still in the honey moon period of life are not going to pick up a stranger in a hotel for a three way fuck, are they!. It was 9:30 when I looked at the clock and decided that we were going round in circles. I opened my cardigan so I was on display and asked them ‘what do you do for fun’. Andrew said ‘tell her’, Leslie’s face went from terrified little girl to a hard business woman. ‘We don’t do anything for fun, that’s the problem’. I asked them what they wanted to do for fun. It was now or never. Leslie looked to her husband for assurance, he told her to tell me. I decided that he was pathetic, handsome but pathetic and started to wonder whether or not I wanted to fuck him. Leslie, his now not so timid wife looked at me, back to him then to my tits and back to my eyes. We want to know what its like to have sex with someone else with us and we like you. She then started to apologise and started to ramble something about not wanting me to think that they thought I was ‘that type of women’ and how sorry they were if they offended me. I felt sorry for them. If they only knew. I leant forward and beckoned her pathetic mouse of a husband closer. ‘I love to fuck, do you want to fuck me?’ Leslie smiled, Andrew just looked at me. I stood up and just told them ‘your room’ and walked to the lift. They jumped up and trotted after me. When we walked into the bedroom I asked them if this realy was their first time and they both said at the first time that it was. I told them that they could do whatever they wanted with me within reason, dropped my cardigan to the floor and leant against the wall. I asked them which one wanted to fuck me or was it both or should we all fuck. Andrew found his voice, ‘all of us’. He told his wife to undo my top. Leslie overcame her fear and started to unbutton my blouse until it was open and my breasts were on show. She looked at them as though they were some amazing thing she had never seen before. ‘Touch her’ came the command. Leslie put her hand on my breast and gave e a squeeze before she cupped it and put my nipple in her mouth. Andrew just stared and I decided to take charge. He told his wife to ‘bring her over here’ I told him ‘not yet’ and let her suck me for a little longer. She was wearing a jacked and t shirt so I pulled the jacked off her and whispered for her to ‘wait a second’. It was clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra either, her breasts were tiny bit her nipples were long and hard. I lifted her t-short over her head and touched her. She looked up at me and seemed thankful that I had taken charge. I remember thinking ‘these kids really don’t know what they’re e doing. I put my hand in the back of her head and pulled her closer, offering my breast to her and whilst she gently sucked me I massaged her tiny titties. We stayed like this for some time, the two of us touching each other and occasionally just gently kissing. I’m not lesbian or even BI, I just enjoy sex and I enjoyed driving her husband crazy. He sat there with his cock in his hand, his longer thicker than I imagined cock. I gently pushed Leslie back and undressed myself before undressing Leslie. She looked cute, her tiny tits, plain body and plain but cute face. I asked her husband if he was just going to sit there and wank. In seconds he was undressed. I lay on the bed and decided that I would have to direct the proceedings. Andrew wanted to just onto me and fuck my pussy so I had to slow him down. I gave his cock a suck warning him not to cum in my mouth, then they seemed to get the plan and for the next, I guess’ 30 minutes or so I let them suck my tits and face and whilst Andrew went down on my pussy and explored Leslie’s pussy with my hands and fingers. I loved how I could get her complete breast in my mouth. Then Andrew decided to be a man and slid up to my breasts sucking me hard before he entered me. To be fair, it was a half decent fuck. His cock was big and he didn’t rush too much. He fucked me with a nice steady rhythm, his cock even stretching me whilst he pumped away. I lay there and let him do it whilst his wife lay next to me and continued to suck my nipples. Andrews pumping became more urgent, I ran my hand over their bodies. Leslie came up to kiss me which meant I could get access to her pussy. I fucked her with my hand whilst her husband fucked me with his cock. Leslie was the first to cum, going s deep red and groaning whilst she shook. Then her husband came hard. I felt his cum splashing into me. I don’t know whether it was that or his wife Cumming in my hand that sent me over the top but I followed suit and came with them. What I do know is that I just wanted to fuck some more and for the first time in my life I found it hard to resist. I pulled Leslie over from my right to my left. I loved the feeling of her skin and her nipples sliding over me. I lay her on her back, opened her legs and ley in between them. I fucked her hard with both of us sucking each other face, gripping tits and grinding pussies until we came again. Andrew was laying besides us in awe, still hard. I decided to make use of it. I slid off his wife and lowered myself onto his shaft and whilst his blushing wife lay there covered in sweat, her face and chest a dark red from exhaustion I rode him hard. It was so cute, they held hands and watched my tits bouncing whilst I fucked his shaft. It wasn’t; long before I felt a little splash in my pussy and I felt his cock getting softer inside me. But I hadn’t cum yet so I fingered myself and played with my breasts whilst they looked up in what looked like shock. And that was what made me cum again, hard. I collapsed in between them and tried to get my breath whilst our arms and legs intertwined. None of us could fuck again, I was too knackered and I felt that they needed to work out how they felt about what they had just done but I didn’t need to wait long. For the next three evenings of the week Andrew, Leslie and I ate together before we fucked. And to their credit they fucked like pro’s. Andrew loved to fuck me doggy style whilst I licked his wife’s pussy before he had her whilst she returned the favour. The lest evening was the best though. We skipped food and just went right to bed. Andrew fucked me, Leslie fucked me , andrew fucked Leslie before I fucked Leslie, In the end the three of us were wrapped round each other. Andrew’s cock was all over me, I felt it slip into my pussy from behind with a brief encounter with my ass. In fairness to him he lasted a good while, much longer than his wife and I. I must have cum three times before I lay exhausted on my back which Andrew took advantage off, jumping onto me and fucking me hard until his cum poured into me. He even managed to fuck his wife and make her cum before we were done. They wanted my number for a repeat performance, but I explained that I never keep in touch. The last night was in my room so I let them shower in my room. I looked at the clock and realised that we had been fucking for over two and a half hours. I couldn’t resist and I went to the bathroom and looked at them. Andrew bless him was trying to fuck Leslie in the ass, her tiny tits intermittently pressing against the glass before he admitted defeat apologising to her for being ‘empty’. Andrew got out and I showered with Leslie, (sorry guys but nothing much happened). We showered and hugged whilst she told me how it was Andrews idea but she was glad that she did it. I let her kiss me and have one last quick suck of my nipples before we got out. I had to out the one last dry towel I had left on the bed because it was so wet from cum and sweat. If I had to rate it, I would say that this fuck was the best so far. It was different and dirty. Not to self: Make sure when you fuck someone not your husband that you don’t let bite and suck you. I looked at myself in the mirror the next morning and my breasts and neck, in fact most of my body was full of bite marks. I covered my self the best I could and came up with some lame excuse about bugs in the bed just in case my husband saw them, plus I made sure that we fucked in the dark.