0 comments/ 63551 views/ 4 favorites More Dirty Motel Sex By: bertt1 Some time ago I wrote a story about Rebecca, my ultra-hot wife entitled "Dirty Motel Sex." The account, more or less fictional, chronicled her sexual adventures with a man she simply could not resist. This story is a continuation of those adventures. The reader is encouraged to check back in the archives for the first episode, which will place these events in context. Without further ado, here follows some "More Dirty Motel Sex." * Rebecca continued to fuck her lover on a regular basis, and he still drove her crazy. Everything about this man made her hot, his mouth, his scent, his touch and, especially, his fat cock that never failed to get as rigid as metal around her. He drew orgasms from her with his tongue and even his hands, as well as his dick. There really wasn't anything sexual Rebecca was unwilling to do for him. One time he fucked her standing up against a wall. Sometimes he made her kneel before him as he fucked her mouth. He sometimes fucked her up the ass, and often made her masturbate while he watched. That never failed to make her cum. The problem with their relationship eventually became one of cost and opportunity. He could not justify the continuing cost of motel rooms, and they could not fuck at either of their homes. Both were married. They tried fucking in their cars, but that was totally unsatisfactory. They had phone sex often, but it was pale by comparison. Finally, their meetings tapered off to occasional. When they did get together, the sessions were both marathon and explosive. For days after one of their sporadic meetings, they would engage in furious phone sex, reliving the sensations. It had been two weeks since she'd fucked him. It was mid-afternoon when he called. "Baby, I'm going crazy. I need you," he said when she answered the phone. "I want you, too," she answered. "Tomorrow, one o'clock at the motel," he said. "Yes," she replied. He opened the door and pulled her in. Closing the door, he pushed her against it and pressed his body against her. They kissed passionately, moaning and clutching at their clothing. Leaving their garments in a heap on the floor, they tumbled onto the bed and writhed in a tight embrace. He gripped handfuls of her long hair as their tongues entwined. She ran her hands across his back, thrilling at the sensation of her skin against his. She drank in his scent and shuddered at the sensation of his fat, hard prick against her belly. They rolled all over the mattress until he pinned her with his body on her back. Her legs instinctively spread and his dick, drizzling pre-cum, slipped quickly into her already wet and throbbing pussy. Clutching each other wildly, they fucked. Rebecca wrapped her legs around his body and quivered. She moaned into his mouth as she held him tightly against her. She came, and the orgasms were so powerful she nearly passed out. The convulsions rolling through her body triggered his climax, and he spurted a massive load deep into her belly. Soaked with sweat, they rolled apart and lay motionless for some time. "Oh, my God," Rebecca said after some time, "You'd think I hadn't been fucked for a year." His eyelids were drooping, but he muttered in response, "Me, too." They lay like that for a time. Then, Rebecca rolled to her side and pressed against him. She laid her arm across his chest and draped one leg over his mid-section. He turned his head and kissed her. He rolled to face her and wrapped his arms around her naked body, sliding his hands down and gently cupping her ass cheeks. Their kisses became increasingly passionate and Rebecca touched his sticky cock. It immediately hardened and, as she continued to kiss him, she stroked it. Soon, they were writhing against each other again in a heated embrace. "God, I just can't get enough of you," he whispered into her ear. "You drive me crazy," she replied, "I think about you all the time. I think about your mouth, your hands, your beautiful cock. I want to fuck you all the time." With that, he moaned. Pulling away from her embrace, he pushed Rebecca onto her belly and crawled behind her. He tongued her cum-soaked pussy. Kneading her soft, round ass with his hands, his tongue snaked up from her clit to her ass. She almost squealed, the sensation was so delicious. He teased her anus, sucked her swollen pussy and roughly squeezed her ass. As he continued to torment her with his mouth, Rebecca eased her hand down between her legs and rubbed herself. The pleasure was so intense, she knew she could easily be brought to orgasm just from this, but he had other ideas. Rebecca continued to masturbate as her lover reached to the nearest night stand and retrieved a small bottle of lubricant. He applied a generous amount to Rebecca's thighs and ass cheeks, paying special attention to her anus. Then, he returned to kissing and licking her from behind. As he did this, he stroked his cock with his very lubricated hand. "Are you enjoying this?" he asked. "Yes," said Rebecca, gasping. "Do you like it when I fuck you?" "God, yes! I think about fucking you all the time." "Do you play with yourself and think about it?" "Yes! Yes! Oh God, yes! I fuck myself all the time and think about you!" "Do you want me to fuck you now?" "Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Yes! Please fuck me! Fuck me right now!" "What would you do to get me to fuck you?" "Anything! I'll do anything you want, just fuck me! Please, please fuck me!" "Anything?" "Yes, I'll do anything you want! Anything! Do whatever you want to me, please!" With that, he rose to his knees and pressed the tip of his cock against her ass. Rebecca shrieked with pleasure and pain as the huge, swollen head pushed into her ass. A little at a time, with small and gentle thrusts, he eased the entire length of his fat, pulsing dick up into her. She howled and squirmed throughout, finally grinding back against him until she could feel his balls against the back of her thighs. He gave a final thrust, slapping against her, then began a painfully slow fuck in and out of her. He caressed the smooth, white skin of her round ass. From time to time he thrust up into her roughly, eliciting a wail from her. "Do you like being fucked in the ass?" he asked. "Oh, God! Oh, my God! I love your cock! It feels so good! It's delicious!" "But do you like it up your ass?" he pressed further. "Yes! Yes! I love it! I love it when you fuck me in the ass!" "Are you playing with yourself while I've got my dick up your ass?" "Nooooo," she wailed, "If I touch myself I'll come." "Well," he said, "Your hot, little ass feels too good on my cock, and I'm going to shoot a great big load all the way up inside you in a minute." "Oh, God, yes! Fill my ass up with your cum! Cum all the way up my ass!" Rebecca's finger found her little, swollen clit and rubbed it furiously. Her lover's thrusts up into her ass became harder and faster. Pulling almost all the way out, he shoved his thick cock back in as deeply as possible. The pace increased until he was withdrawing and pounding back in rapidly. Rebecca howled into the bedding, one fist clutching sheets and blankets while her other hand furiously rubbed her pussy. She began to cum, and cum, and cum. This triggered her lover's climax. He shot thick streams of semen deeply up her clenching, quivering ass. Their mutual orgasms went on and on until, finally, the slowly softening cock slid out of Rebecca's ass. Trailing behind it were sticky dollops of cum that trickled down toward her pussy. They lay wrapped in each others' arms for a long time, falling asleep. He awoke with a start, jarring Rebecca awake as he jerked and reached for his watch on the night stand. "Whew!" he said with great relief, "It's only been fifteen minutes! Good. I was worried we'd slept away the whole afternoon." "Stay right there," he said. He stepped into the bathroom. She heard the sound of him urinating, then there was the sound of running water for a time as he washed himself. He returned to the bed, leaning back against the wall. "Relaxed?" he inquired. "Mmmm," Rebecca said, sleepily, running her hand over his chest. "We still have some time," he said mischievously. "Where do you get your energy?" she asked. "Right here," he replied, lightly touching her pubic mound. "It's dangerous to touch me there," she said, smiling. "Good. I like to live dangerously." They kissed as they fell back into an embrace. As they clutched and rolled across the mattress, the bedding became wadded, reeking of sex. In fact, the musky aroma pervaded the entire room as the two entwined. Touching and kissing, their naked bodies were slick with sweat, cum and lubricant. Rebecca was on her back with her legs spread wide. He knelt beside her, looking at her glistening sex and her nipples, which were once again stiff with arousal. "Suck my cock," he said. With just a small movement, she maneuvered her face to his dick, which was amazingly hard again. She sucked and licked it, the taste and texture bringing her to a fevered state for the third time that day. "I want to watch you make yourself come with your fingers," he said, "And I want to shoot all over your beautiful tits." She ate his cock with abandon and watched him watching her. She masturbated lasciviously, her smooth, white thighs spread for his pleasure. With one finger Rebecca rubbed her throbbing clitoris, with the forefinger of her other hand she fucked herself. Her eyes were fixed on her lover, and it thrilled her to put on a show for him. She wiggled and humped as she feasted on his dick. It quivered in her hungry mouth, dribbling sticky pre-cum onto her tongue. He grunted, a sign that his orgasm wasn't far off. She hoped he could hold off for just a bit. She wanted to come with him. Suddenly, he pulled out of her mouth and began to stroke his cock with his right hand. Rebecca continued to masturbate, emitting small moans as she fingered her pussy. "Do you like seeing me do this?" she asked. "Yes. It looks delicious. You look delicious like that." "Do you want to watch me cum?" she asked, looking directly into his eyes. "Yes, and I want to jack off on your tits at the same time." She made a small, mewing sound and closed her eyes. "You love to fuck, don't you?" he asked. "Yes." "I'll bet you're horny all the time, aren't you?" "Yes," Rebecca answered, "I think about sex all the time." "Really? And what do you think about exactly?" "I think about sneaking off and fucking you." "Do you, now?" "Yes." "That makes you my little whore, doesn't it?" "Yes." "Say it. Tell me you're my little whore." "I'm your whore," she began to moan loudly. "Say it again." "Oh, God!" she began to writhe as her hands moved furiously between her legs. "Say it!" he commanded. His fist was wrapped around his dick and he pumped it rapidly. "Oh, God! Oh, God! I'm your whore!" "You'll do anything I tell you, won't you?" "Yes! Yes, I'll do anything you want!" "Tell me you're my little whore, my little sex slave." "Yes! Oh, God, yes! I'm your slave!" "You're my whore. Say it." "Oh my God! Oh, my God! Yes! Yes! I'm a little whore! I'm your slave and I'm your little whore! I'll do anything! Anything! I'm going to come!" And, wailing pitiably, Rebecca stiffened as yet another series of orgasms rolled through her. Her lover huddled over her smooth, creamy body as it shuddered deliciously for him. As Rebecca's climax reached its peak, her lover shot ropy jets of cum directly onto her soft, round tits. The telephone rang the next afternoon. "I can't wait another two weeks to see you," he said. "I know. I want to see you, too," Rebecca answered, "but we can't keep doing this. I really love my husband, and this is wrong. We have to stop." "No," he said, "I can't stop. I have to have you." "No, you don't have to have me. You just want me." "Okay, you're right. I want you." "I want you, too," she said, "but I have to have my marriage, and I'm not going to just throw it away for great sex." "Well, what if we did the threesome thing?" "You're really going to do that? You'd really have a threesome?" "I don't know. Maybe." "Maybe doesn't work for me. Definitely yes is what works for me." "I'm just afraid it'd be weird." "It probably would be weird the first time." "We'd have to do it more than once?" "Honey, from now on it's the only way you get to have me." "Okay, okay," he protested, "I just need some time to get used to the idea." "You've been telling me that forever. This time I mean it." "Okay," said Rebecca, calling his bluff, "I'll set it up." I was lying between Rebecca's thighs, my hands caressing her lush breasts as I licked her pussy when she spoke. "Do you remember me telling you about that guy I wanted to fuck so bad?" "Uh huh." "I want to have a threesome with him." "Mmmm. Sounds like fun." "Would you like to watch me fuck him?" "Oh, yeah." "Come up here and fuck me now, and I'll show you how I'd act if I had his cock in me." She went wild as I slid my dick in her, absolutely wild. He balked when she told him. "God, I just don't know," he said. "You still want to fuck me, don't you?" "Oh my God, I need to fuck you. Bad." "Then, that's how it's got to be." "Just give me a little bit more time." "Take all the time you want, but you're not fucking me again unless my husband is there, too." They didn't talk for a few days, then he started calling. He talked to her sweetly, told her how beautiful she was, told her how badly he wanted her. She started to break down a little at a time. Finally, one day they had phone sex. It made her realize just how much she relished being with him. She told herself that he was close to giving in to what she wanted. She told herself that, if she just had sex with him one more time, he'd come around completely. So, she agreed to meet him. He explained to her that they wouldn't be meeting at the motel. Instead, he had gotten his brother to agree to let them use his apartment. Rebecca almost backed out. She wasn't at all comfortable with the idea of having illicit sex at some person's house she didn't even know. The problem was that she desperately wanted to have sex with him. She was sure this little tryst was going to change everything. Against her better judgment, she agreed to meet him. The apartment, ironically, was within walking distance of our place. So, she walked. She knocked on the door and he answered, smiling broadly. The door closed behind her and she was in his arms. Her body completely melted, yielding to the lust. He devoured her. The entire afternoon was spent in bed, and Rebecca completely lost count of the number of orgasms he drew from her. He fucked her three times, and each time was better than the last. Finally, she rose from the bed and used the shower. Partially dressed, she kissed him goodbye and started to leave. Then she met his brother. He was sitting in the living room when she exited the bedroom. It was embarrassing, awkward and bizarre, but the way he looked at her was riveting. He was younger than her lover. He wasn't classically handsome, but he was attractive. He seemed to pierce her with his eyes, and it was instantly clear to Rebecca that this man was very, very attracted to her. Somehow, it seemed to ease her tension. She smiled at him. He smiled back. She left, but the next time she was invited to an afternoon of sex at the apartment down the street she accepted without hesitation. This time, the brother answered the door and explained that his brother would be just a few minutes. He had been detained at work. He invited Rebecca to the kitchen, gave her a Coke and they sat and chatted amiably. Again, Rebecca perceived a powerful sense that this man was strongly attracted to her. She flirted with him experimentally, and the effect was immediate. She was really getting to him, and she enjoyed that. When his brother arrived, they all moved into the living room and talked for a few minutes. The brother sat on a chair across from them. Rebecca's lover began to touch her, and the fact that they were being watched only added to the excitement. Rebecca protested weakly, which only drew a chuckle. A hand lightly touching her face turned her toward a kiss. The kiss became more passionate. Still the brother watched from across the room, his eyes glittering. Rebecca couldn't help but look at him. Hands began to slide beneath her clothing, inside her shirt, down her jeans. Rebecca became more and more aroused. She stopped protesting. The buttons on her shirt were undone one by one. Rebecca began to moan softly. Deft fingers unclasped her bra, allowing warm fingers to touch her very sensitive nipples. Rebecca's moans became a little louder. She looked up. She was being watched intently. Her pussy gushed with moisture. Those deft fingers undid her jeans and snaked inside to touch her pubic mound through her panties. Rebecca gasped and pressed back against them. The pressure on her wet pussy sent waves of excitement through her. The man across the room couldn't really see much of her flesh, but he could see her sexual arousal. As her shirt and bra were pushed off her shoulders, though, he got a clear view of her breasts. Her lover's head, however, quickly covered them as he began to suck her nipples. She looked across the room into the brother's eyes. They shone with excitement, and Rebecca could see in the crotch of his pants the evidence of his arousal. Looking him directly in the eye, she licked her lips. Rebecca's hand unzipped her lover's pants and reached through his underwear to touch the swollen cock within. It was hard, hot and sticky. She stroked it as they kissed. She no longer cared that she was exposed from the waist up. She wanted to be seen, to be watched. Those skillful hands drew Rebecca's jeans and panties down over her hips to her knees and fingers began to caress her dripping sex. Rebecca moaned loudly. Freeing her lover's cock, she slid her mouth over the throbbing head. She spared a glance across the room. He was starting to touch himself through his clothing. Their eyes met, and she could hear him moan. She offered no protest as her clothing, which had been loosened and pushed aside, was removed completely. Rebecca was seated on the couch naked before both men. Her lover knelt between her widely spread legs and began to suck her. With his back to his brother, Rebecca's lover could not see how the other two communicated without words. Rebecca moaned and writhed on the tongue between her legs, but locked her eyes on the eyes of the man watching from across the room. He now openly stroked his cock as he looked at her. Rebecca again licked her lips slowly, lasciviously. Then she came, gushing onto the face pressed against her pussy. Throughout her intense orgasm, Rebecca had locked onto the eyes on the other side of the room. She was still aroused. His face glistening with juice, Rebecca's lover rose up just enough to slide his hard cock into her. He kissed her passionately, then eased back on his haunches and settled into a slow rhythm. Rebecca watched the man across the room, performed for him. When she came again it was very, very loud. Her eyes were locked on his. The cock inside her spurted gobs of sticky cum, which leaked out in full view of the man in the chair opposite. He, too, came. His cum shot high in the air and landed on the carpet. Rebecca wished very much it had landed on her tongue. Next time, she thought, it very well might. In the aftermath of her tryst at the nearby apartment, Rebecca's lover laughed off his brother's voyeurism. Apparently, it was not the first time one of them had witnessed the other's lovemaking. It definitely raised the question in Rebecca's mind, "Why is he so shy about a threesome if he doesn't mind being watched?" Still, she accepted yet another invitation to an afternoon of sex just days after their last encounter. More Dirty Motel Sex This time, however, Rebecca arrived early and was admitted by the brother, who was genuinely surprised to see her. "I knew you were coming over, but I thought it was later," he said, closing the door behind her, "I was going to be gone by the time you got here." "Why?" she asked, "I really liked you being here last time." The younger man blushed deeply, his eyes cast downward. The response brought a smile to Rebecca's beautiful face, and she touched his arm. He looked up at her and their eyes met. Stepping forward, he enfolded her in his arms and kissed her deeply. As they embraced, Rebecca's nipples hardened and her already moist pussy swelled. She whimpered softly into his mouth. "Come with me to the bedroom," he said. Rebecca followed him. Kissing her throughout, he slowly removed her clothing until she was naked before him. With yet another kiss, he stepped back and quickly disrobed himself. Rebecca almost gasped audibly as his shorts fell to the floor at his feet. She had not noticed the other day. She had not seen his dick clearly, because his hand was gripping it while in her sight. It was huge! His brother's cock was immensely thick, but the organ before her now was enormous, very fat and very long. It was also about half hard. Naked, he joined her on the bed and wrapped himself around her. As they kissed, Rebecca noticed both similarities and differences between the brothers. The man rubbing his body against her had a scent very much like his brother, but his body felt different. Maybe it was the fact he was younger by several years, but he was harder, leaner. There was a definite familial likeness in the facial features and hair, but this man was gentler, more calm in his approach. Rebecca's passion was building, but more slowly. She thoroughly enjoyed the more relaxed approach, and threw herself into kissing and touching him. She lay on top of him, rubbing her breasts against his muscled chest. As she kissed him, he moaned and writhed beneath her. She could sense he was enthralled with her. The intensity of his excitement thrilled her and, as she withdrew from their kiss to trace her lips down his neck and chest, he thrashed his head from side to side in seeming ecstasy. Rebecca's pussy began to literally ache. Her kisses trailed down his belly until she reached his monstrous dick, which extended almost all the way up to the man's navel. The bulbous head was an angry purple color. Clear liquid was oozing from the tip. Rebecca gently licked it off, which elicited a loud cry from him. She sampled the glans with her tongue and licked it as if it were an ice cream cone that had begun to melt. She could feel him shiver beneath her. Making herself more comfortable beside him, Rebecca dove in to suck him with abandon. He moaned his appreciation as he began to thrash a little beside her. With one knee bent and the other leg curved slightly, Rebecca's dripping little pussy was completely exposed. The man she was sucking had become a little more accustomed to the ministrations of her mouth and now began to pay a bit more attention to her. He stroked her body firmly, petting her skin. Lightly, very lightly, he touched her pussy. His touch was unusual. It felt very good, and Rebecca moaned, sending vibrations all through his cock. He reflexively thrust the huge shaft up into her mouth, almost gagging her. She pulled back until just the massive head remained, jutting obscenely from her cheek. She continued to eat him and he began to touch her more. With one finger he began to expertly tease her throbbing, little clit. With another, he began to explore the dripping entrance to her pussy. The sensation was unlike any she had ever experienced. It was as if she were masturbating herself, only better. If he kept doing what he was doing he was going to make her cum with just his fingers. She sucked him hungrily. She ran her tongue from the big purple head, down the long, thick shaft to the massive root. She kissed his huge balls and tongued them, very lightly sucking one of them into her mouth. Suddenly, she wanted, needed to sit on this very large, very thick tool. Rebecca maneuvered her body around, crawling atop him. She straddled him. Leaning down, she kissed him deeply as she reached behind and positioned his cock. She straightened herself and slowly eased down onto him, hissing with pleasure as he entered her. The sensation was incredible! Rebecca owned a dildo or two, even one that was probably larger and thicker than the organ on which she was sitting right now, but there was no comparison. She could feel the heat from it, could sense the pulse and throb as it stretched her. Best of all, she felt the body beneath her trembling with excitement, exhilaration. Slowly, very slowly, Rebecca slid her body up and down, back and forth. She completely controlled the depth of the strokes, taking part of his cock within her, then easing it back out until only the slick, purple head remained imbedded. She lay her body on his, her breasts pressed against his chest. Her long, silky hair grazed his face and her smooth, perfectly round ass jutted up in the air. She shook her hair aside and bent down to kiss him again as she rocked back slowly and more of his big, hard dick slid into her. The sensation made them both shudder. They were totally lost in this slow, steaming fuck, so much so that neither one heard the front door to the apartment open and close. "Oh, for Christ's sake!" came a voice from the doorway to the bedroom. The look on both men's faces was one of pure astonishment. One brother had been caught, the other had done the catching. Rebecca just smiled mischievously. "Why don't you just join us?" she asked. He just stood there at the door for a long minute. "What the hell?" he said, and began to get undressed. Rebecca noticed that there was no softening of the cock on which she sat, so she took the opportunity to sit up just a little, then eased herself down until the entire length was embedded in her pussy. It almost felt to her that the tip was in her throat. She wiggled slightly and reached down to rub her clit just a bit. The feeling was delicious. Still, there was a second man about to crawl into the bed. So, she "dismounted," rolling to one side. "I guess we'd better make a little room here," she said and nudged the brother over slightly. The new arrival crawled in next to her and made her the center of a "sandwich." She turned toward him and kissed him. His hands began to run up and down her naked flesh. To her great delight, Rebecca felt a second set of hands gently stroking the back of her thighs, and a second set of lips lightly kissing the back of her neck. If it were possible, her temperature rose even higher. The two men lavished her with kisses and caresses. She turned back and forth, entwining her tongue with theirs, rubbing her skin against theirs, fondling both of their rigid cocks. Finally, she said to them, "I want you to do something for me. I want to try double penetration with both of you." She didn't wait for an answer, she just arranged them the way she wanted. Straddling the brother once again, she eased herself back onto his dick and began to fuck him. "Find some lubricant," she said to his brother, "and get my bottom ready for your nice, fat cock." He obeyed and soon was kneeling behind Rebecca. He licked her and fingered her as she slowly rode up and down the length of his brother's cock, moaning the entire time. The sensation was so delicious that, given a little more time, she would have come without the DP. But she really, really wanted it and, within a few minutes, she got it. She felt the slickly lubricated dick sliding up and down the crack of her ass. It teased and stroked as she fucked. Then, a pair of hands gripped the soft, creamy cheeks of her ass and held her steady. The hot tip pressed against the entrance, but it didn't give easily. Rebecca's little pussy was already stuffed with a very large, hard cock. More pressure was applied and pushing, the head began to enter. Rebecca gasped and tightly closed her eyes. More dick began to squeeze up into her ass. Rebecca cried out. More was pushed into her. "Oh, my God!" she wailed, "Oh, my God!" There was a steady pressure from behind her. Hands clutched her flesh. She felt completely, utterly impaled as the second cock was imbedded deep in her ass and began to move very, very slowly. There were no words from Rebecca's mouth, only a keening wail. The men who sandwiched her began to fuck her, one from below and one from behind. Rebecca just began to have waves and waves and Rebecca was suddenly, startlingly awash in waves of orgasms. They did not stop. They did not ease. They only intensified. Every movement made by her or either man brought another crashing tsunami of climaxes and, throughout the experience, Rebecca howled loudly. She had never in her life had an experience like this. She had never had any single orgasm this powerful, and they were countless in number. Suddenly, both men growled simultaneously. Rebecca would have felt it were she not convulsing with orgasm after orgasm, but she was unaware that both her pussy and ass were being pumped full of thick, hot cum. Rebecca's orgasms finally tapered off, but only after the pair of cocks within her began to soften and become still. When I got home that evening, just a bit early, Rebecca wasn't there. I wondered where she could be, but not for long. She came through the door about twenty minutes later with her hair mussed up and looking just a little wan. "Where've you been?" I asked. "Just a minute," she said, and disappeared into the bedroom. I wandered into the living room and sat down, watching the bedroom door for her reappearance. She was in there for some time, but finally came back out. "Okay," I said, "Now do you want to tell me where you've been?" She smiled weakly and came to sit across from me in the living room. "Well," she said, "I went for a little walk." "Okay," I responded, basically dismissing the whole thing. I just assumed that answered my question. "There's more," she said, bringing me back on topic. "More?" I asked. "Yes," and she smiled a little more, "Your wife was a bad girl today." I got an instant erection. "Bad in what way?" I asked. I know the look on my face was like that of a kid about to get some small present, one that was a pleasant, little surprise. "Your wife got laid," she answered. "Tell me more," I leaned forward in my chair. "Wouldn't you like to hear about this in the bedroom?" she asked, beginning to rise from her seat, "where you can spank me for being bad?" As we entered the bedroom, I was under the impression this would be a regular sex session. I had no idea just how much sex in which Rebecca had engaged through the course of that afternoon. I should have guessed, though, just by her appearance. Still, she wanted to tell me something of what had gone on and, knowing the effect it would have on me, wanted to ease my sexual suffering. That being the case, she stripped and patted the bed beside her, inviting me to lose my clothes, as well. So I did. What she told me was some, but by no means all, of her dirty motel "sexcapades." As she got into the meat of the story, she rolled to her belly. "Don't you think I should be spanked?" she said, wiggling her perfect, round ass in the air invitingly. There was no way I could resist. I oiled it gently, then swatted her with just the right amount of force. She moaned. Telling of her exploits was bringing back memories of being double fucked. The problem was that, having had her brains fucked out all afternoon by two men left her in no shape to get her brains fucked out by her husband that same day. We were going to have to be creative in order to enjoy our rightful orgasms. We could do that. As I spanked her, she relived her orgasmic day. Strumming her swollen pussy once again brought her nearer and nearer to yet another orgasm, perhaps her fiftieth of the day. Who knows? Watching her cum all over her fingers brought me to a point at which I probably could have shot all over her delicious ass without even touching myself, but I didn't. I did, however, notice globules of sticky, white cum oozing from both her ass and her pussy. That just added to the ambience, so I filled her mouth with cum thirty seconds after her lips closed around my aching cock. The following week Rebecca and I enjoyed our threesome. When our new friend got to our apartment, we greeted him warmly, more so Rebecca than me. I just don't put my tongue in men's mouths. Not my style. Eventually, we adjourned to the bedroom and disrobed. I was absolutely astonished. The man's dick was absolutely huge! Yeah, that's right. It was the brother who joined us. The other guy? Well, he turned out to be kind of a jerk, so Rebecca kicked him to the curb.