If only they new what went on in a Travelodge! Every few months Dawn and I meet with Stuart, a guy we met when he used to swing with his partner before she went completely off sex. They were a fun couple and being one of the first people we played with, we had a great fondness for them. We shared similar views, interests and sense of humour and so it was a pleasant surprise when he contacted us again after 12 months or so, to explain why they had gone quiet, and that he was dying for some serious fun sex. In fact any sex! He was in a drought I think was his terms. So we chatted and agreed to meet him in a pub over the road from a Travelodge half way between us all, to make sure we were all still on the same wavelength, and horny for a good night. I was worried I might be the spare part, as although I like seeing Dawn having a good time I am usually doing the same thing. Being the extra guy I thought my cock might not get any action. What stimulated a raised eyebrow in the pub was when Stuart told us he wasn’t averse to a bit of MM cock action and thought I might be up for it too! After that I was twitching away in my pants thinking about it while he and Dawn got cosy over a drink. They were obviously back in sync and I wasn’t listening, just thinking about all the things I had wanted to try ‘one day’, but which I had never had the confidence to do before, for risk of spoiling the moment. Anyway a drink later and we were all thinking ‘why are we sitting here wasting time’, so almost simultaneously we suggested crossing the road and taking the stairway to heaven! A nod to the receptionist (who half smiled, as if she knew) as we walked in and up to our room, which was the usually boring predictable family sized affair. As I was sorting drinks and some music, Stuart took no time at all in kissing Dawn deeply and passionately, their breathing getting heavier and more desperate by the minute. He was obviously a man who wanted to enjoy his prize, and I was happy for once to sit back, drink in hand and watch the slow disrobing take place. He murmured positive pleasure as each layer came off and this pleased Dawn, who like all ladies, had taken time to prepare herself in every way for the evening. She pulled back his shirt to reveal his torso. Shorter than me, meant she could explore his nice chest, bite his nipples and still tilt her head for more deep kissing. As she pulled his trousers down and off, his cock burst forth. A solid thick shaft with ample length for pleasing her again and again. Dressed now only in her stockings, thong and camisole top which was falling down one side to reveal her pert breasts and hard nipples, she dropped to her knees, took out his cock and slowly began to deep throat him. As she did this he looked across to me where I was slowly wanking my rock solid cock and glacing down, he smiled. All of a sudden I became even more rigid, if that were possible, as I found myself wondering what it would be like to do what Dawn was doing. I’ve never thought about it before, but all of a sudden and wanted to taste, wank and worship cock! What had come over me? The look he gave me suggested there were no rules tonight, and he was as equally curious as me. Dawn told me I was over dressed, but I didn’t care. I was too busy watching the events unfold in front of me and I told them both I wanted to see them fucking hard before I got involved. Did they need to be told twice? Not as such! Stuart was naked by now and Dawn just had her stockings on, the rest discarded in seconds. She lay back on the bed and he came forward cock erect, easily slipping into her wet pussy and trusting forward hard. Dawn grunted in orgasmic pleasure, ‘oh yes, fuck me, fuck me hard’. A smile of relief and pleasure came over Stuart’s face and he wanted to enjoy this moment like a fine wine. But neither of them could resist. It was hard, fast and urgent. It was everything good sex should be, passionate, an enjoyable release of tension, it was full of energy and mutual pleasure. It was hot, very hot, to focus on someone else fucking your wife and both enjoying it so much. It was however, too much for me. I had stripped off and in the midst of the thrusting on the bed, moved forward to place my cock close to Dawn’s mouth. Much to my surprise Stuart grabbed it with his free hand and stroked it with the same vigour he was using to pump my wife. Stopping for a moment he placed it into Dawn’s mouth, who proceeded to suck for all her worth as he resumed his thrusting. But she couldn’t concentrate on two things at once. She needed a fuck, and he needed to cum. So on they went and I sat back holding them both and forcing them faster and faster together. Then right in the middle of it all, with his cock still deep within my wife he stopped for a moment and grabbed my cock and pulled it into his mouth. I didn’t know what to do or where to look. Dawn just gazed up at me with a curious ‘well do you like it?’ expression and I gazed back with a ‘fuck yes, it feels so wrong, but yes I do’. My hands then roamed around his body where I would never normally touch another guy and he responded by wanking me hard into his mouth. Then as quick as it started, it finished and rolling her over on her side and raising one leg, he proceeded to concentrate on fucking her until they both came in a very noisy climax. I then proceed to do something I had always wanted to do after we had sex, but as all guys will know ‘the moment has passed when you cum’. So I pulled her legs apart, stroked his wet cock as he withdrew and went down on her to lick her red engorged clit. So I then tasted, for the very, very first time, some other guys cum. I just felt so turned on by what I had just seen and what I was doing that I didn’t notice, he had also reached for my cock and was slowly wanking me. My mind was now in sexual freefall and I need to fuck. Right now! So with his help, I positioned myself over my still glowing wife and he held my cock as I leaned forward and he slid into my wife’s wet cum filled pussy. Although she was wet and loose I was too turned on to relax. So I fucked her hard, very hard and deep, for a few minutes before exploding inside her like never before and adding to her sloppy pleasures. The rest of the night was just spent being more daring with the combination in the room, touching, feeling and licking each other, without fear of rejection. Sometimes we did things just to see what they were like. Other times we received pleasure in a way we had never envisaged before. But we continued to fuck and be fucked until the small hours. Although I wouldn’t use the term as bi to describe myself, I do now realise that ‘close contact’ can bring unexpected pleasures and add sensations to the mix, which I may have dismissed before. Are we seeing Stuart again? You bet and next time we may even skip that first drink!