1 comments/ 66145 views/ 9 favorites Porno Vacation Ch. 1 By: evilernie Part 1: Epilogue We have just arrived at our hotel room and a grueling 15-hour flight from New York. I open the blinds to have a better view of the city below us, while my wife fills the tub with warm water. My company assigned me to meet a client of theirs and said that, after which, I can take the rest of the week off. My wife, Lana, immediately agreed to it. So, here we are - Los Angeles. What can be more wonderful than that? You asked. It turns out that the client decided to go to New York, instead. Since our flight was already booked, my boss (very generous man) allowed me to proceed with my vacation plans and didn't charge me for the ticket. Unbeknownst to me, he even paid to the hotel for the length of our stay. We took a long bath together and she is telling me about the places that we should go. Lana, although born in Seattle, spend most of her childhood in LA. She moved to the East Coast for college and never went back. That is probably the reason why she is so excited. Both her parents have passed away and the only living relative that she has left is an aunt that lives in Florida. I was born and grew up in Connecticut, went to college at the state university. I am now working as an IT manager in a prestigious investment management company in New York. I first met Lana during a merger negotiation meeting. She is one of the executive assistants working at the firm. We had lunch together. After little more than a year, we got married. Children are always part of the plan but there are certain goals we want to achieve first. We got out of the tub a few minutes after room service brought us our dinner. We were so tired that after we finished our meals, we collapsed on the bed. We were fast asleep and never woke up until the sun shines on our eyes though the window. I would have kicked myself for opening the drapes in the first place. I don't want to bore you with the details of our trip. To make the long story short, we enjoyed every moment in California. Since we have extra days, we even drove to San Francisco and spend a few days there. We saw everything that we needed to see and we did everything that we wanted to do. The incident that changed our lives occurred just a couple of days before we head back to New York. We just came back from our stroll along Hollywood Boulevard. It is still early, but we decided to take it slow for the rest of our time in LA. It has been a stressful week. We hurried from one place to another, not wanting to miss anything CA has to offer. This is because we don't go for vacation often. Around this time, you will catch us lying on the bed watching shows on cable. At 9:00, we will venture out again for a nice dinner. I am about to strip down to my underwear when the front desk called. Apparently, there is a mail waiting for me. I informed Lana about the matter and that I will be back in a jiffy and with a bucket of ice and soda. I arrived at the front desk and the concierge handed me the letter with the usual greetings that they do. It is not really a letter, but a greeting card. I tore open the envelope and inside I found a blank white card. I flip open the card and there is a note that said "Proceed to the Penthouse Suite..". Below the elegant handwriting are sets of red lips imprinted on the card. My heart started pumping and my body heats up. I looked at the envelope and found my name written on it. I queried the front desk for the source of the card. He said it is from a pretty petite blond - Lana. "What is she up to?" I asked myself but getting excited by the minute. I decided against the soda, but instead proceeded to the nearest rest room to "freshen up". I look at myself in the mirror to make sure that there is nothing awry. I straighten my shirt, comb my hair, check my teeth, smell my breath, and wipe my sweaty palms dry. After making sure that everything is perfect, I casually walk across the lobby to the nearest elevator and not to appear too wound up. The ride up lasted for just half a minute but it seems like hours. I fidgeted all the way up. I stepped out the elevator into the very elegant hallway of the penthouse. I felt like my heart is going to burst out of my chest by the force that it is pumping. I can feel the heat being radiated from my body. A thermometer would have registered at least 100 degrees. I took a very deep breath to calm myself down, but it didn't work. The scenarios of what would happen in the next couple to minutes starts racing through my mind. I arrived at the door and attempted to knock, but the door is already opened. I peeked through the crack hoping to have a preview of the events to come. The room is dimly lit. I pushed at the door gently and open it a little more. I hear soft music playing and water filling up the tub. I let myself in, tiptoed through the den, and into the bedroom. The lights are off, but the candles that are scattered around the room provide some illumination. Not finding her there I decided to announce my presence, "Honey, I'm here. Where are you?" I waited for a few seconds. No answer. Part 2: Lana's Surprise Obviously, she wanted to me to find her. The next logical place to be is in the bathroom. So I proceeded. The bathroom lights are on, so I went inside. The water is indeed running and the curtains are drawn. I silently edge myself to the tub. Allowing myself a sheepish smile, I reached out to the curtains. I took another deep breath. Anxious to see my beloved's sparkling eyes, beautiful smile and naked body covered in suds. I slowly retracted the fabric to reveal the treasure hidden behind it. Nobody. I sighed. Partly of frustration, but mostly, because I need to exhale after holding my breath in anticipation of the sight that would I would behold. I let go of the curtain. Feeling defeated I slumped my shoulders, turn around to head back to the den. Before I could complete my pirouette, I am dumbstruck as I gawked open-mouthed at the grinning goddess standing at the entrance to the bathroom. She is gorgeous. She has wavy blond hair, a cute nose and full luscious lips. She is wearing a sheer red lace teddy with no panties. By the time my eyes penetrated through the thin material and visualizing the wisps of hair that covers her pink pussy, my mouth is already salivating. Shamefully, I might even have drooled. My eyes are drawn back to her face. She started speaking. I am so dazed and captured by her beauty that I didn't comprehend a word of what she has spoken. I am also entranced on how she caress the glass of red wine on her hand with her index finger. It took a few seconds before my consciousness recovered from the barrage of lustful thoughts that is induced by this lovely creature. She asked with her sweet voice, "Did you find what you are looking for?" Finally able to clear my head, I panicked. "I'm so sorry.. I thought.. Oh, my..". I don't even recall what I said next. I don't know if those are even English words that I uttered. I was so embarrassed. I just realized that I am standing in the bathroom of a half naked lady, which is a total stranger to me. My face is bright red, she seems to be amused to see me babbling. She rested the glass on a table and then approached me. She stopped my continuous senseless chattering by putting her perfectly manicured finger on my lips. She then put her soft hands on mine and led me out of the bath room to a butter-soft leather sofa. She sat me down and asks me what I wanted to drink. I was still so out of it that I didn't reply. All that I can do is stare at her. "Is scotch ok?" I just nodded me head. She walked to the bar to fix me my drink. Her ass is amazing. My eyes followed it as it sways from one side to the other. After a while, I fully regained my senses and I stood up. She returned with the drinks. "Please sit down. I would like to talk to you." She said and handed me the glass of scotch. I tried to explain to her the events that led to this awkward situation. She just smiled and said. "I know. I am the one that sent you the letter." She then took a sip of her drink. "Do I know you? I'm sorry, you are very beautiful. But I am married and I love my wife very much." I said as I raised my hand and show her the ring on my finger. "My name is Silvia Saint. Did you think that I brought you here to seduce you?" I now feel bad to have assumed that. I apologize for making that conclusion and also for not remembering who she was. "You are a faithful husband, Mr. Grant. I admire that in a man. However, you are right. I am here to get you hot and sweaty. I am going to make you so horny you won't be able to think. You will be reduced to a rutting animal which sole purpose is to pump you cock and drain the contents of your balls." Sensing my nervousness, she took the glass from my trembling hand and rests it on the table behind her. "Lana will join us soon. She is getting ready herself. But I doubt that Lana can do much to contain yourself from fucking me when I ask you to." She said as she faced me. Her lips stretched in a mischievous smile. She took my hand and guided it to her delta. "You cannot resist staring at my luscious body. Your heart must be longing for my touch." She said, as I let her control my shaking hand. She brushed my index finger brushed under her pussy lips. This is the first time I have touched another woman after Lana and I got married. My cock twitched at the feel of the soft, juicy womanhood of this irresistible goddess. She moaned at my touch, which excited me more. "See I am excited, too. Go on and push that finger into me. That's it." I felt the warmth and wetness enveloped my finger. I instinctively started to slowly fuck her with my finger. She, in turn, started humping on my hand. After less than half a minute of this exercise, she pullout out my hand, move it to my face and commanded me to lick her pussy juices off my finger. I hesitated. But after staring at her pleading eyes, I did. She asked me if I like the taste in a lascivious way and I just nodded. "Let us make sure you get more of my concoction". With that, she pushed me back so that I am lying on the sofa. She moved her smooth and sweet body up. At this point, I am still fully clothed and she is still wearing her teddy. Her pussy brush against my shirt as she glides up towards me spreading more of her love juice on my shirt. The fiction caused her to moan slightly. Her vagina is now directly in front of me. The sweet pungent smell of her leaking womanhood envelops me. Her teddy serves like a veil that covered my head trapping more of the delightful scent. Her smooth, soft and creamy thighs served as warm and gentle restraints that effectively limit my head movement. "Let us find out how good you are at eating pussy." Part 3: Tasting Sylvia's nectar I tried to tell her it is very rare that I went down on Lana because she is not into that. Those incidents happen because I manage to get her very horny that she let me do it. However, I only managed to get two words out of my mouth before she gently sat on it. "Shut up and pay homage to goddess". She gyrated her hips to rub her cunt around my lips. Her moisture now covers my mouth and nose. Her scent is intoxicating encouraging me to stick out my tongue to lap on her and savor her thick brew. Her soft blond pussy hairs are trimmed short and nice that it did not obstruct and tender pink flesh that it suppose to hide. My sense of reality crumbled under the continued mashing of her cunt lips on my own. The vile liquid seeped through my mouth. It did not quench my thirst but instead inflamed the lust that I will inevitable surrender to. I now hunger for the juices of this woman. Her constant moaning and dirty talk didn't help either. Instinct took over. I opened my mouth and relish more of her excretions. Both of my hands are now holding her slim waist. Trying to time the rhythm of her erotic dance. My mouth started suck as I craved more of fluid. My tongue probed into her depth to find more hidden treasures that this enchantress has to offer. All the while she is egging me on, talking and moaning. "Yes. I see that you like my pussy. Surrender to it as have many men did. Ohhh... That's it stick you tongue in. Go as far as you can go. Fuck my pussy with your tongue. Move it faster so that I can reward you with my cream. Ohhh... yesss... You use your tongue very well. I bet you can make you wife scream and have multiple orgasms with that skill of yours. She never let you. Did she? Such a waste!" When she started to talk about Lana, her image flashed into my mind. My conscience tells me that I shouldn't be doing this. But I am in fantasy land right now. Her image slowly blurred to be replaced by the glorious pussy in front of me. The sounds of flopping flesh, labored breathing and the cries of ecstasy from my temptress eclipsed any thoughts of Lana. I am sure that she is now gloating of her ability to bend me to her will. Enjoying the power that she has to led astray a happily married man. To let her new found subject willingly service her. To guide a decent person down into a life of decadence and corruption for a moment of pleasure. "Bite my clit. I am very close. Keep licking my pussy slave. Service your mistress of lust. Oh god... I am almost there. Go ahead give me everything you got. Shit... I am going to cum." I lick and suck and plunge into her sweet cunt like no tomorrow. She grabbed me by my hair and mashed my face to her pussy. She is riding my mouth like a racehorse. Obscene words usually turn me off. But coming from this woman, it just encourages me even more. She is right, I am more than happy to be her lap dog, her pussy licker, her cunt slave - I now crave it. "Shit... Fuck... Fuck... I'm coming... Ahhh... I'm coming... Ahhh... Ahh..." The floodgates opened. Streams of fluid gush out of her vagina. I kept on the assault. I never stopped licking and prodding. I have to swallow everything to keep from choking. She continued riding and fucking my face for almost a minute before she let go. I myself have to recuperate and start breathing again, after holding my breathing for the duration of her orgasm. Part 4: Romancing the pole She stepped back and stood up dragging me up with her. She is still panting from the ordeal. Sylvia's face is flushed and glowing which make her even more beautiful. She pulled my head down and gave me a voracious kiss. She basically suck the air right of me. With that her own juices, as well. Her tongue went in deep into my mouth. I almost gagged when she played with my tonsils. While exploring every crevice of my mouth, she managed to unzip my fly and gently stroking my engorged organ. After a while, she disengaged. Obviously still horny, she dragged me to the bedroom by my penis and sat me down on a chair beside the bed. I started to undo the buttons of my shirt but she told me to stop. "Leave it on sweetie. I know you have a great body underneath that shirt. I want to fantasize that I raped you... that I made you cream against your will." She took my hands and placed it back on the armrest. She knelt down in front of me and moved her beautiful face inches from my cock. I quivered in anticipation of feeling her luscious mouth envelop the head of my penis. She ran her hands slowly from my knees, across my thighs and stopping before it reached my penis. She is driving me insane and she knows it. She looked up at me and pouted her lips. "Ooohhh... what do you want me to do lover?" She, then, lustfully encircled her lips with her tongue making it moist and shiny. "Do you want me to suck your cock? Hmmm?" I managed a slight moan between my heavy breathing. "Do you want me to paint the crown of your twitching cock with my warm tongue?" I nodded my head. She grabbed hold of the shaft and gave it a couple of slow strokes. She moved closer and exhaled warm air on air. Her eyes moved up again. Teasing me. She unrolled her tongue and pointed it to the tip to my penis threatening to lick up the huge bead of precum. She flicked her appendage up and down but never touch my cock. "Please..." I beg her. "Please... what?" Her hands move slowly up and down again. "Please..." Her mouth is so close, I can almost feel her moist lips. "Say it. Tell me what you are begging me to do?" "Please suc..." I didn't manage to finish my request when I was startled my knocks on the door. She released her hold on my penis leaving me open-mouth. She smiled at me and told me to sit tight while she gets the door. She left the room and closed the door behind her. My body is burning in contrast to the cold breeze of the air conditioner. This brief moment of rest allowed my real head to wrest control away from the lower head. I started to question whether Lana is capable of setting this up. I can usually tell if she is up to something. But I never noticed anything odd in her behavior today. The bedroom door might be sound-proof because all I hear are murmurs coming from outside. Getting impatient. I decided to stand up and get away from this ridiculous situation. But before I can manage to zip my fly back up, the door opened and she entered. My heart sank back down as I caught sight of her radiant beauty. "You are impatient, my little boy. Why don't you take your seat and we can continue." She said as she walked towards me. I told her my doubts and that she might have mistaken. She placed her small hands on my chest and gently pushed me back down on the chair. It didn't take too much effort, really. Her scent and the warmth emanating from her body are more than enough to make my knees weak and melt into a puddle. "Lana will be here in a couple of minutes." She knelt in front of me again and grabbed hold of my, now, limp penis. "Let us see if we can get your boy interested again." She squeezed it a couple of times and sure enough it is returning to its full hardness. "Also let me make sure that YOU don't try to get up again." With that said, she reached under the seat and flicked a switch. Manacles suddenly bounded my hands and feet. I am so horny and Sylvia's luscious body occupied every fold of my brain that I didn't even noticed that I am sitting in this contraption. I am about to complain about my predicament, but she immediately place her finger on the lips and stood up. She slipped the thin straps off her shoulders. Without anything holding her sheer clothing, gravity does its jobs and the material slid down her smooth skin exposing her beautiful breasts. I gasped at the sight that beheld me. "By the way your cock reacted, I see you like my tits. Is there anything you don't like about me?" She moved onto the chair with me. Her legs spread outside mine. She, then, moved up into a kneeling position on the chair. We both let out a moan as out private parts grazed on each other. My cock head is now resting on her soft thin bushes. I thought she is going to fuck me now. She ran her fingers through my hair and moved my head to her left breast. I naturally started licking and sucking on the nipple. She continued massaging my hair and, on occasion, lick my earlobe. "I bet I cannot only enslave your cock, but your heart as well. You can try to deny it now. But once your cock is wrapped within the velvety confines of my love tunnel. After you experienced the incomparable sensation as my inner muscles squeeze and torment your penis as I pump it for all its worth, you will belong to me -- body and soul. But I am afraid this is just only for one night. You will never see me again - in person anyway. However, I know I will haunt your dreams forever. You will wake up in the middle of the night wishing that I am there in your bed sucking your cock. You will, rather, masturbate to my images in the bathroom. Instead of spending time fucking you wife." "How do I know this? I have stable of slaves like you. The send me letters, email, even money. They sing praises of me. They share their feeling of incompleteness or longing for my touch. They tell me what they do to alleviate the pain of living without me. And so will you." Porno Vacation Ch. 1 "Oh yes... You use your tongue very well. You know how to service my breasts. Now move to the other one. Ooohh.. There you go. I getting very wet again." She started undulating her hips. I managed occasional muffled moans as the wisps of her pussy hair scratches my sensitive cock head. I continued my assault on her nipples as she slide pussy lips up and down the length of my cock. She is rubbing herself to another orgasm using the underside of my penis. She is yelling and screaming as her orgasm gets closer. Her continuous rubbing is getting me more excited, as well. More precum oozed out of my head, which just provided more lubrication in addition to her own juices. Part 5: Surprise for Lana For a while now, I am no longer sucking at her breast. My head rested on her shoulder blades. She, in turn, is holding my neck for leverage. My hips undulated to the rhythm of her rise and fall. We were "fucking" without really fucking. Her screaming and moaning is getting louder. I look to the side with my half-opened eyes to see Lana looking at our show. This is after she exclaimed. "Fred! What the hell is going on? What is the meaning of this!" A look of shock is evident in her reaction. All the while I thought this was her design. But by the surprise and anger in her eyes, I don't think it is. I panicked, as well. I would have pushed Sylvia away from me. My hands and legs are tied, so there is not much that I can do. However, I should admit that I might not want to, at that time. Sylvia turned her head to check on Lana. She didn't say anything. Just gave my Lana a wide smile, probably reveling at the fact that she is fucking her husband in front of her. Holding my face with both her hands. She made me face her and gave me that same smile. But she immediately closed her eyes again and reverted back to her lust-filled look when she was fucking me. Through this exchange of reactions, she never missed a beat. She continued riding me as though nothing had happened. I just looked at Lana with my apologetic eyes. There are no words that I can use to explain to her or even just to calm her down. However, my cock didn't soften a bit from Sylvia's expert ministrations. The conflicting emotion of guilt and ecstasy is tearing me apart. I see tears welling up in Lana's eyes. Suddenly, I heard a booming voice spoke, "Don't blame your husband, Lana". My eyes almost popped out of its socket. Walking through the door and towards my wife is a well-built naked guy with a very huge cock. I would say at least 8 inches, and it is not even fully erect. He continued. "He is just a man and Silvia is practically irresistible. As experienced as I am, she can easily make me so horny that I have to fuck the shit out of her. And Sylvia loves to fuck. Nothing will make her day more complete than hours of mind numbing screwing marathon. You should consider your husband lucky to be able to sample some Sylvia Saint loving." Sylvia smiled and rubbed on my cock with more force after hearing this. Lana is as shocked as I am but she seemed to know the guy. "Rocco! Why are you doing this? Leave my husband alone. He is innocent. Don't involve him in your immoral lifestyle." "Immoral? I think the word you used before is 'defiled'. Do you think that Sylvia is defiling him, right now? By the way he is humping at my wanton temptress, he seemed to enjoying himself. I don't think you can make him to stop even if you try." Replied Rocco. He tried to grab Lana but she fought back. The struggle didn't last long until Lana succumbed. He is just too strong. I would have to fight dirty to be able to beat him. "Take your hands off her, mother fucker. Let her go." I yelled at him. He had his hand on Lana's wrist, while her arms are crossed in front her leaving her immobile. He turned his head towards me and smiled, basically ignored my threat. He, then, calmly instructed, "Sylvia, honey. Please shut him up". Without uttering a word, Sylvia raised herself up and guided my cock into her pussy. The sensation of her slippery, supple flesh surrounding my penis is incomprehensible. All thoughts of my wife being abused by the stranger disappeared. My eyelids were shut, my head snapped backward, my eyes rolled to the back of its socket and a moan of ecstasy (or maybe defeat) escaped from my mouth. I can feel every ridge and bump of her inner tunnel. She has her arms wrapped around my neck. I breathe in the fragrance of her hair as it covers half of my face. She is riding me like a race-horse. The sensation is wonderful but intense. Each time she withdraw my sensitive cock out of her searing dungeon leaving only the crown snugly inside her cunt lips, the hair of my arms stood and my fist clenched. The downward stroke is equally as brutal, her vagina is so tight that I thought my organ might break in half. She has a little pause as she reached the base before she starts the excruciating cycle again. That little pause seems like eternity to me, my heart will stop beating at that moment to relish the pleasure and await the next series of sweet torture. I am very close to coming. I can barely hold on to my sanity. I know Sylvia is close, as well. Her breathing is becoming erratic and her pumping motion is becoming more passionate. I felt her hands on my face directing it towards her. I instinctively open my eyes. I can see bright spots of light due to the force that I shut it. I have to blink a couple of times before I can see clearly. Oh what a sight it is. Sylvia's divine beauty is but a mere inch from me. Her baby blue eyes readily hypnotize me. I felt a desire to fall into them even if there is way out. I pursed my lips and extended my tongue, begging her to allow me to relish the sweetness of her luscious lips in this height of passion. But she won't have any of that. She just held my head in place as our orgasms nears its point of no return. "I want to be all that you see when you cum. I want you to remember who brought you to this height of ecstasy. I want you to imprint my image into your memory, both your conscious and sub-conscious. For you will forever be mine. Nobody will ever make you cum the way I would. From now on, every time you spill your seed it will be in honor of me. Every time you close your eyes as your semen spew out of your cock. You will see your goddess glowing in victory as she steals your precious cum from your body. It's time, look at me and surrender your body and soul to your mistress forever." She came first. And came she did. She is practically jumping on top of me. She is screaming so loud that I think I momentarily deaf. But of course, my balls are churning up my biggest load ever, I won't even know it. As her orgasm went on, her vaginal contraction gets more powerful. The heat is scorching and her fluids just kept on flowing. The muscles of my penis that is holding off the inevitable gave up. The warm thick cum that has been confined in my testicles rushed through my urethra and finally taste their freedom. The geyser of semen sprayed into the waiting womb of my blond goddess. Her pussy twisted, squeezed and sucked my cock intending to drain all of my juices. And I have no choice but to oblige. I saw her face change from lust to triumph to contentment. As each salvo passed by me, I would jerk my hips up with all my strength into Sylvia. I am making as much noise as she had but she would have none of that. She muffled my cries of rapture by covering my mouth with hers. This act made the moment even more ecstatic. Her tongue exploring my mouth synchronously as her pussy is clenching my cock. She is bathing my mouth with her saliva as my cum bathe her uterus. The penile eruption seemed to be never-ending. I must have spewed a gallon of semen into this succubus. She continued to ride me, making sure that every drop has been expended. All the while, gently running her fingers through my hair and wallowing at the sight of me out of breath, panting and exhausted by the ordeal. I saw that after orgasm glow again from her. She is a goddess. More beautiful than any woman that I have seen. She gave me another minute of tonsil licking before she slipped my cock out of her pussy and stood up. She saw my longing eyes and gave me smile in return. With her perfect body out of the way, I am able to see what else is going on besides Sylvia fucking my brains out. to be continued... [Sorry guys to keep you hanging. I planned to send it after it is complete. I've been busy and wil be busy for a while. I promise that I will get back to this as soon as I can. Your feedback will be appreciated.] TTFN Porno Vacation Ch. 2 [This is a continuation of the previous chapter. Please read it first so that you will know how this situation came about.] Part 6: My Surprise Sylvia slowly walked toward the bed in the middle of the room. My eyes are glued to her perfect ass. The emphasized sway of her hips is hypnotic. While it is difficult not to continue my mindless ogling, my gaze drifted on what is taking place on the bed. My eyelids tore open as wide as they can. Rocco has one of his hands on my wife's breast, while Lana is riding him like a horse. The index finger of his other hand is being hungrily sucked and licked by my precious Lana. I felt more surprised than angry as I watched my beloved behaving more like a slut than a prim and proper lady I knew her to be. My heart ached but at the same time I never noticed and appreciated how sexy and seductive Lana is, until now. I also felt insecure seeing how Rocco incited this level of lust from Lana, which I never had. The size of the guy’s cock didn’t help my self-esteem, either. I felt inadequate seeing how Lana’s pussy lips are stretched to the limit as it slid roughly up and down his huge pole. I am woken up from my self pity when Sylvia looked back at me when she reached the bed where the couple is rutting away. She gave me that knowing smile and turned her attention to my wife. She reached out her slender hands and cupped Lana’s other breast. Sylvia supported the weight of the tender flesh on the palm of her hand and slowly caressed it. Lana arched her back in pleasure when Sylvia massaged and squeezed her bosom. Sylvia didn’t stop there. She rolled Lana’s nipple between her thumb and index finger. I can imagine electric bolts running through my wife’s system through Sylvia’s expert ministrations. She knew when to pinch, pull and rub that I can hear Lana’s cries of ecstasy. I never knew Lana’s nipples can do that to her. When she had enough toying with my wife’s tit, she bend down and gave Rocco some mouth to mouth. It might have been, at least, a minute that Sylvia and Rocco have tongue lashing and exchanged saliva before he retracted the hand from my wife’s mouth and had it fondle Sylvia’s breast. Sylvia’s ass is up in the air and her sweet pussy exposed in front of me. I noticed that she is starting to get wet, again. It didn’t take long before she starts rubbing herself. On occasion, she will slip a finger or two into her moist dark cavern. This went on for a while longer before Sylvia disengaged from the two of them and moved onto the bed. The temptress crawled on top of Rocco and stood up in front of my bouncing wife. She offered her glistening pussy to her. I think, for a moment, Lana resisted and tried to turned her head away from the same vessel that sucked and absorbed my semen earlier. But Sylvia is too fast for her. She quickly grabbed her by the hair and guides her into the juicy twat. The struggle didn’t take long before my wife voluntarily and eagerly lapped and probed the woman’s cunt. Lana might have been doing a great job, because it didn’t take long before Sylvia’s moans can be heard. She is also undulating her hips, trying to match the rhythm of my wife’s skillful strokes. Her hips would push forward demanding the appendage to go deeper. On occasion, she would hold on to the back of Lana’s head and mash her pussy into her face. But as time progress, she decided to let Lana control her movements and just enjoy the pleasure. She would intermittently run her fingers through Lana’s hair to show her appreciation for her pet. I tried to figure out our situation. Why is this happening? Who are Rocco and Sylvia? What is their connection to my wife? Is this a dream? We have lived such an ordinary life. We have a healthy sex life but we never done anything beyond the ordinary. We have never even tried sex beyond the bedroom. I tested my restraints again to see if it is loose enough that my hands can slip through. It’s not. I checked the bounds on my feet, but no luck there, either. My attention returned to the threesome on the bed. They changed position. Sylvia is sitting on the head of the bed resting on pillows bunched up against the back frame. Her legs are spread apart giving wide access to Lana as she worship her pussy. Lana is bent over facing Sylvia cunt. Her arms are slipped under her goddess’ thighs and her hands are on Sylvia’s hips. Her own pussy is up in the air being rammed by Rocco’s cock. Rocco is kneeling behind Lana fucking her cunt like no tomorrow. Both of his hands are gripping Lana’s slim waist. I can hear their panting and moaning. I can hear the slapping sounds as their flesh made contact. It is like a scene from a Porno movie. “You are a sweetheart, Lana.” Sylvia exclaimed. “I have never been with anyone that eats pussy as good as you. Hmmm… That’s it. Go deeper. Oh… my precious. You are going to make me come. Yes…” Sylvia is now on frenzy. She grabbed Lana head and started moving her hips. “Oh shit… Yes… Hmmm… Hmmmm…” She is like a woman possessed. She flipped her head back and turned it from one side to another. Her veins of her creamy neck are popping out as she strained to achieve her release. “God damn it. Oh yes… Do it… Make me cum. Make me cum.” Even through Lana is alternating between sucking her clit and plunging the tongue deep inside her vagina. She can’t help it. She removed one of her hands that is entangled in my wife’s blond locks and started rubbing her own clit vigorously. Her sweet torture didn’t last any longer. “This is it… Oh god… Aaaieee…” She gripped the sheets and screamed at the top of her lungs as wave after wave of electricity ran through her body. Her body twitched as her hips pumped the imaginary cock. Lana rode through Sylvia’s furious spasms. Her mouth firmly latched on the orifice as she suckled and savor all the juices that the blond goddess has to offer. It took Sylvia a minute or two before coming back to reality. She found my wife still servicing her. She gave Lana an adoring look and raised her up so that Lana is standing on the palm of her hands. She moved closed to Lana and gave her a kiss. Tongues intertwined and I am sure that Sylvia has a taste of her own juices. Sylvia disengaged, lick her own lips, smiled and locked on my wife’s lips a second time. This time, it is more intense. I can actually see their tongues inside each other as they flipped their head from one side to another. I even heard (or maybe just my imagination) the slurping sounds as they cleaned up each other’s saliva. Sylvia disentangled herself from Lana and proceeded to get out of the bed. The very moment that Sylvia released my wife’s lips, Lana screamed as an orgasm racked her body. Rocco never let up, he kept pounding while Lana stretched and twisted her body as the intense pleasure passed through her. I can see her knuckles turn white as she grabbed the sheets with all the energy she can muster. Part 7: I get some attention After watching my wife settle down from the throes of ecstasy, Sylvia turned around and approached me. Her body is glistening with sweat, despite the relatively cold temperature of the room. Her hair is pushed back, her mascara is running and her lipstick is a little smudged. Somehow, she looked sexier than ever. I watched her hips swayed gracefully, her pussy lips rubbed against each other as she strutted her way to where I am sitting. She ran her fingers through my hair, brushing against my earlobe, and titled my head upwards to meet her gaze. “Hello, again, my darling. Did you enjoy the show? Did you get hard watching that slutty wife of yours beg to have every inch of Rocco’s cock slip inside her sore vagina.” Even though I am enthralled by her beautiful face and captured by her hypnotic blue eyes. I managed to say, “Please stop and let Lana go… Let us… go.” She smiled like I have just said something silly. She bit the right side of her lower lip, let go of my head gently and caressed my cheeks with the back of her hand. Her hand is so smooth and her touch so gentle that I have closed my eyes to savor the sensations. Before I floated into the clouds, I saw her cocked her head to one side to observe my reaction. Every strand of hair in my body stood up in reaction to the electricity generated by her touch. She climbed on top of me and sat on my lap holding on my shoulders to balance herself. Her hands moved up towards my face and press her lips onto mine. I intended to turn away. But who am I kidding. No way could I have resisted her. As I felt the tip of her tongue touched my lips trying to force its way into my mouth, Surrender is the only option. I let her probe my mouth and sure enough I am returning her kisses. Our mouths are still locked when she returned her hand back to my shoulders, down to my chest, tweaked my nipples, along my abs and, finally, around my piece. She disengaged and look down at the purple head on my stiff pole. Her index finger caressed and traced around the crown. This made the whole thing twitch and made me gasp. “It seems like little Fred here would like to play some more.” She, then, using her fingernail, gently and slowly drew and scraped the sensitive skin from its tip, through its underside and until she reached the base. She took my balls on her soft hands. She lovingly massages and teased it. “There’s still a lot of spunk left in these boys. Shall we see how much more we can siphon out of it?” With that, she enclosed the head of my cock with her other hand. She squeezed it and stroked down leaving her thumb just below the pee-hole. Her thumb reached up and spread the pre-cum that is now freely leaking out. Each circular stroke around its tip coupled with the sensation of ball rolling on her fingers (not to mention her constant “ooohhh…” and “aahhh…”s) is encouraging and coaxing more fluids to bubble out of its confines. I think I am going to burst it this keeps up any longer. She leaned forward so that her face in less than an inch from mine. I smell her warm sweet breath in my nostrils. She licked her lips begging me to do the same. I looked into her half closed eyes inflaming my lust. I am weak. I bend forward hoping to catch her lips, but she backed away a little bit so that I will miss it. But yet I persisted, and she moved yet a little farther. Getting frustrated I returned to my old position leaning on the back rest. This time she moved in and gave me a peck on the lips. But I wanted more, she moved away. I am like a mice being toyed with. She gave me a peck again. This time I am not letting her get away with it. So, I lunged forward, but she is to quick. She put a finger across my lips and pushed me back. When my back is flat on the chair, she moved her hand away and slipped the same finger between my lips and allowed me to suck on it, instead. She is probably enjoying the power she had over me. As I eagerly licked, sucked and tongued her finger. She moved that finger in and out of my pursed lips much like fucking my mouth with her finger. When she retracted her finger one last time, I extended my tongue trying to prolong the contact. She giggled at my reaction and the sight of my appendage flicking and reaching out. She, finally, obliged me with a kiss. I immediately closed my eyes to block out any distraction as we probed each others mouth. She grabbed the back of my head with one hand and caressed my chest with the other. This lasted for at least a minute. When her lips finally unlatched off mine, she left a trail of saliva that slid down to my chin. When I opened my eyes, she is already on her feet leaning down towards me with her hands on the armrest. Her lips touch mine, but this time it is just a peck. Her kisses moved to my cheeks, down to my chin and nibbles on my neck. I returned all her kisses and she squirmed and rubbed her cheeks against mine (much like how a cat rubs itself on one’s leg). Satisfied at the number of hickies that she managed to make on my neck, she moved further down to my chest. One of her hands found my throbbing member and started a slow rhythm. Her mouth, in the meantime, found my nipple. She let the tongue play around the crown. After a few sucks, she bit down on it. I jerked. It is not because of pain. I was surprised and excited by it. It feels like shockwaves started from the edge of my nipple and scattered throughout my entire body. Encouraged by my reaction she received, she gnawed at it a few more times before she moved even lower down my body. I have never experience something like that before. By the time she finished, my nipples are raw and very sensitive. She emphasized that by giving it a few trailing licks before her slimy appendage grazed along the skin of my stomach heading down to my eager member. My cock would jerk up as the soft strands of her blond hair tickles the delicate skin of my throbbing member. As she moved down beyond my navel, I can feel her warm breath on the base of my cock. The anticipation coupled with the sensation of her soft hands rubbing my scrotum, my penis is now fully engorged and is as hard as a rock. I feel the longing sensation in my chest and my stomach. I am aching and hoping that she would finally wrap her soft lips around its head or at least stroke the shaft again with her dexterous fingers. I looked down at the teasing temptress that has me by the balls, literally. She is now sprawled between my legs looking up at me. She flicked her tongue teasingly within a few millimeters of my cock head. She repeated the lewd act a couple more times each time getting closer. I cannot help myself; a pitiful moan came out of my throat obviously begging her to devour my manhood. She smiled at my weakness, lick sensuously around her lips and ran her fingers through her hair to hang it around her ear. She, then, tilted her head and clamped her wet lips on the shaft of my cock. She sucked on it and moved her head up and down along the side of my penis. My tools is now wet with her saliva making it slippery enough for her hand to stroke up and down. Her mouth bear towards the head of my cock and enclosed it around her lips. Instead of licking and sucking it, she bit on its rubbery head. I gasped. Her teeth proceeded to scrape the skin from the edge of the crown until she reached the tip of my opening. The nerve endings of my abused cock are firing like the fourth of July. She repeated her torture again and again. My own teeth are clenched. The sensation is unbearable. I grabbed hand rest with all the force that I can muster. The veins of my neck are bursting as I leaned my head back and flip it from side to side. As my hips started to pump violently, she stopped and replaces them with gentle licks and kisses. “You liked that. Didn’t you.” She said while she continues jacking me. “Do you want more?” I was panting hard as I contemplated on my answer. I will probably have a heart attack or pass out, if I have to endure more of that. At that time, I would have given up anything to have Sylvia perform her technique on me again. I am just about to give Sylvia my nod of submission when Rocco exclaimed, “Turn around baby. I am going to cum!” Rocco was fucking Lana doggie style. Rocco withdrew his gigantic meat. Lana rolled over and sat on the bed. Rocco is now stroking his cock aiming it at Lana’s face. “I want to cum in your mouth.” With that said, Lana assumed stoking Rocco penis, leaned forward, and engulfed the guy’s monster into her tiny mouth. She sucked hard and fast, while her hands are busy grabbing and pulling on his shaft. “Would you like to cum, too?” Sylvia looked at me batting her eyelashes. “I bet I can make you cum before Rocco even shoots his load into your wife slutty mouth.” She suddenly slips the head of my penis between her lips and started to bob up and down at an incredible pace. I wanted to see how my wife will get Rocco off. But Sylvia’s expert and furious fellatio is so intense that I cannot help but close my eyes and wait for the inevitable. I felt my balls churning as my semen boils - ready to explode. I started pumping my hips in rhythm with Sylvia as I am about to go ever the edge. I can feel my cum rising through my urethra to spill into the blond goddess’ ravenous mouth. It didn’t happen. Sylvia powerful grasp at the base of my cock stemmed the tidal wave of cum. Despite the pain of her squeezing at organ, I jerked up and down as each failed salvo came to pass. I opened my eyes. Lana’s mouth is overflowing with Rocco’s semen. However, she still has his organ is her mouth licking and sucking. She squeezed it and stroke it with his cum all over her fingers. She finally stopped when it got limp. She released his penis and lay on the bed exhausted. Rocco, after catching his breath, stood up and headed toward the door. Sylvia released my cock and gave me a deep kiss. She turned and grabbed Rocco’s hands. They walked out the bedroom together with even uttering a word. A few seconds later, I heard the front door closed. They left. I am still tied up and Lana is lying on the bed covered in another man’s cum. Part 8: Epilogue I has been two years since that incident, Lana is now 3 months pregnant with our first child. We moved upstate more than a year ago. This is so that we can have peace and spend more time together. It was touch and go for a while after our LA adventure. But we managed to work things out. Of course, I asked Lana for an explanation. During spring break of her second year in college (we are dating at that time), she went to LA with her girl friends. I didn’t go because I thought that it would be nice if she spend some time alone. I know the people that she is going with, so I am not really worried. On a dare, the gang decided to work for a porno studio as “fluff” girls. Fluff is where you keep the actors hard and erect before they do the actual scene. The director took a fancy at her and asked her if she wants to do a small part in movie. I am not sure what went into her head but she decided to try out for the part. To make the long story short, she had sexual intercourse with Rocco with the director watching but no cameras. She got the part. But when the actual scene is about to be taken, She backed out. Of course, the director gets upset and sent Rocco to charm her. Anyway, she didn’t go through with it and said some nasty things to Rocco, the director and everybody else that is there. Why did the hotel incident happen? Has it been planned? We don’t know. Probably, Rocco happened to see Lana and me walking around the streets of LA and managed to recognize her. As for myself, the first few months I am really upset. I am not even sure if our relationship will get past this. I should be furious that these people put a wedge between Lana and me. However, I have to admit that I have wet dreams about Sylvia. I also masturbated while recalling every detail of what transpired in that hotel room. I tried to look her up in the internet, watch a few of her videos. I even attempted to write her an e-mail. After a while, my desire for Sylvia died down. I have to go on with my life. As mentioned before, Lana and I worked things out. And I hope - we live happily ever after. I have the courage to say this now. But I still feel a tingle and I usually get goose-bumps whenever I see lovely face on porn banners. I am not sure what I would do if I ever see her again. I will probably melt and just give myself up to her. The End