8 comments/ 45469 views/ 16 favorites The Wedding Trip: Day 01 By: lovelyhawk69 This is a story about the weekend that my husband and I lived out his fantasy of me having sex with another man. Please--no judgment. I understand this isn't for everyone. If you don't like this sort of thing then find another story. If you do read it through, I would love your feedback! ------------------------------------------------- A high school classmate and very good friend recently got married and I had to make the roadtrip to the area where I grew up to attend the wedding. It promised to be a lot like a high school reunion but with only my close friends--not the people I really didn't know or like. I was really looking forward to the trip to say the least. My best friend from high school had also moved to the area where I live now, and she was going to ride with my husband and I to the wedding. Her husband was staying home with the kids, and ours had been left with grandparents. We were going down on a Thursday. The rehearsal and bachelor/bachelorette parties were Friday and the wedding Saturday. We planned to recover and say goodbyes on Sunday and come back on Monday. It should be a fun and relaxing weekend without kids. My best friend, Alyssa, could almost be my sister, we look so similar. We are about the same height, hair and eye color. She is a bit lighter complected and slightly heavier, which gives her a larger chest and more curves. She also is a runner and stays in decent shape. I know my husband loves to looks at her larger breasts and I joke with him about it, but it's all in good fun. Alyssa and I came of age together. We had our first boyfriends at the same time and learned about sex at the same time, sharing our experiences and talking about everything. We even dated the same guys a few times. At this point we can finish each other's sentences and usually know what each other is thinking without saying a word. She is also a big flirt and likes to try to make my husband uncomfortable by flirting and teasing him. He is usually a good sport and has started playing along with her. Our conversations often turn suggestive and Alyssa has a way of making me do things I might ordinarily not do. In short, she is a lot of fun! My husband drove with me in the passenger seat and Alyssa in the back. Our conversation was lively and becoming a bit suggestive with innuendos flying. After a couple of hours, I noticed that we seemed to be pacing a car with four guys that looked to be college age--we would pass them, then they would pass us, etc. One time as they were passing us, Alyssa noticed one of the passengers looking over and she blew him a kiss. He did a double take, and she did it again and laughed to us about it. She had their attention, and I assumed they were sure to keep pace now. Alyssa told me I had to blow a kiss when we passed them. My husband loves to hear about me teasing, and as many of you know, he has talked to me about sleeping with another man so he was up for it. He sped up and Alyssa and I both blew kisses as we passed them. They were all laughing and smiling as we went by. My husband pulled back into the right lane and within a minute or two, they were ready to pass us. As the went by, the back seat passenger held up a sign that said, "Show us your tits!" It appeared that they had done this before. Alyssa and I laughed as we read it, but I wasn't sure I wanted to because I usually don't do that in front of my husband. I just tell him about it afterward. She said she would if I did, and I looked over and my husband said to do it, so I agreed. As we passed them this time, Alyssa and I both lifted our shirts and bras. The guys were all staring at us and laughing as we went by. We pulled into the lane in front of them and waited to see what they would do next. It only took a minute or two before they passed us again holding up a sign saying, "Your ass? Please?" We laughed and shook our heads, "No," at them and one guy mocked getting down on his knees and begging. We all laughed and my husband said, "Why not . . . no harm, right?" He slowed down and they pulled in front of us and he moved over into the left lane to pass them again. As he did, Alyssa and I started to undo our shorts and tuck our legs up under us so that we could get our butts up to the window. It's been a lot of years since I mooned someone! When we started getting close to them we both got up on our knees and dropped our shorts and panties to show off our backsides as we passed them. My husband paced them for what seemed like forever so they could get a good look. I'm sure he wished he was getting a good look at Alyssa from the other side! I felt embarrassed and turned on both while I was showing myself to these strangers in broad daylight. My husband continued on and pulled in front of them again. They passed us quickly and were all giving us a thumbs up sign and smiling. Alyssa quickly scrawled on a piece of paper, "Your Turn." The front seat passenger proceeded to show us his butt, but the back seat passenger did his best to show us his cock. He must have liked the show because he was mostly erect for us. It looked nice, but quite frankly I was more interested in flashing them than being flashed. The guys moved in front of us to let some traffic pass by. Alyssa suggested that we show them our pussies when we passed them, perhaps even touch ourselves a little for them. I wasn't sure I wanted to go that far in front of my husband but by the smile on his face it looked like he wished he was in the other car so that he could see. I said, "Sure why not," and rather the fasten my short, I started to pull them down again. This time, rather than putting both knees on the seat, I put my right foot on the floor so that my legs would be spread enough for a little show as we passed them. As we went by, I reached back with my right hand to rub my slit for them. I was SO wet at this point from the flashing that it really felt good to touch myself anyway. I could hear Alyssa take in a breath as well, so I imagine she was feeling the same. My face was down, so I didn't see their faces, but my husband said it was priceless. Clearly they didn't expect that view, even if they were hoping for it. Their next sign when they passed us asked, "Can you pull off?" We all shook our heads, "No." They looked visibly deflated, but we were trying to get to the hotel. They pulled in front of us and went off at the next exit, still trying to waive us into following them. We had a good time flashing, but it was time to start looking for the next adventure. Nothing much happened the rest of the drive. We arrived at the hotel in the middle of the afternoon and checked in. We asked for and received adjoining rooms with Alyssa which would give us more space. We took everything up to get settled in before dinner. I grabbed a shower before we went down and put on a skirt with a sleeveless top for dinner. Alyssa also showered and changed into something a bit nicer than her traveling clothes. I have to say she looked great. I hoped my husband would get a few jealous looks from other men for being with us. We walked to dinner and had a couple of drinks before returning to the hotel. We decided to see if anyone we knew was in the hotel bar. It looked like their were several people in there, but it wasn't crowded. Within seconds of walking in I heard someone calling my name. I turned toward the sound and saw an ex-boyfriend that I had dated while in high school. Actually, that's not the whole story--we dated in high school, but we continued to have sex over the next few years including for a time while I was dating my current husband. I hadn't seen Brian in years, and must admit I felt a certain tingle inside me when I did. Brian and I started dating when I was a freshman in high school. He was my first for a lot of things--first romantic kiss, first to see me naked, touch me, oral sex, sex. . . The memories hold a special place in my heart. We technically broke up at the beginning of our junior year and dated other people, but we would sometimes go to his house after school for sex sessions when his mom was working. Once in a while, he would drive by my house after my date dropped me off and pick me up. We would go to the top of a parking garage and have sex. We always told each other that it would be hard to not cheat on a spouse with each other because we enjoyed sex with each other so much. We ended up on different cities, so it hasn't been an issue. I've told my husband about Brian and he used to get jealous of him. Over the years, I think thoughts of Brian and me may have started to fuel his interest in me having sex with someone else. Anyway, Brian, Alyssa and I started talking. He was married, but his wife wasn't coming to town for the wedding. He was staying at the same hotel. We talked and caught up. It felt like we had not fell out of contact at all--it was natural and fun. Alyssa and I danced with my husband and Brian, had drinks and generally had a good time. At times, my husband would have his arm around me, but at other times, Brian would have his arm around me and lean in to whisper in my ear. The alcohol, the physical contact and the memories were combining to really turn me on. After a couple of hours while Alyssa and Brian were dancing, my husband told me that it looked like I was having a great time catching up with Brian. I told him I was. He asked if I would like some time to catch up with him alone to relive private memories and events that he wasn't a part of. I suspected he was hoping I would tease Brian and tell him about it or perhaps more so I asked him what he would think if Brian took it as an opening to try something. He leaned down, kissed me, and then told me that he loved me, trusted me, and wanted me to have fun. Then he told me to, "not do anything he wouldn't want to see me doing." I laughed and pressed myself against him to kiss him and responded that I would tell him anything that happened. When Brian and Alyssa rejoined us, my husband told everyone that he was getting tired but that we should continue to reminisce and enjoy ourselves. There were a few minor complaints, but we quickly settled back in with more dancing and a few more drinks. Brian seemed to open up even more as the night went on. I'm not sure if it was because of the alcohol, my husband leaving, or the atmosphere, but he started placing his hand on my low back/top of my butt as we would talk. Once in a while his lips would brush my ear or neck as he leaned in to talk due to the noise. The closeness was fun and I did nothing to dissuade him. Late in the evening we got another surprise when Matt, another friend showed up. He was best friends with Brian in high school, and they were still very close and lived near each other. He was still single, never having found the right person, I guess. He was also everything to Alyssa that Brian was to me. Matt gave me a hug, shook hands with Brian and then gave Alyssa a hug that lasted perhaps a bit longer than appropriate for a married woman. I'm sure no one was worried about it though. We sat at the table and talked some more. We danced, we drank and we caught up. Eventually we got to the point where we had to call it a night. Brian offered to see me to my room and Matt did the same for Alyssa. I'm sure Brian didn't expect anything at this point knowing my husband was back at the room, he was just being a gentleman. I wasn't certain about Matt, since Alyssa had made it clear that her husband was home and she was alone in her room. I decided that I would steer Brian another way in case Alyssa needed some time alone with Matt. Neither guy knew that our rooms were adjacent, and I wanted Alyssa to have some time at her door without Brian and I around. We left the hotel bar and went separate directions. I'm sure Alyssa knew what I was up to without anything being said. I selected an elevator bank that was just inside the entrance to the parking garage. There was a door at every level. I pressed the button that would reach the top of the parking garage and told Brian I wasn't quite ready for bed. When the elevator reached the floor, I turned toward the door and led Brian out to the top floor of the parking garage. One side of the hotel faced the garage and went up for several more floors. My room was up high, but I wasn't sure what side it faced. We walked toward a corner of the garage somewhat away from the entrance. When we got there, I leaned on the wall and looked toward the night city skyline. Brian leaned on the wall beside me and we enjoyed the view in silence for a bit. Then he turned toward me and leaned on his elbow facing me. He told me that I looked more beautiful than I was in high school. I asked him what he thought his wife would say knowing he said something like that to an ex-girlfrined. He told me that she would likely never know, and he felt it was harmless, but he reminded me with a smile that we always said it would be hard not to cheat with each other if the opportunity ever presented itself! I laughed and sort of backhanded his arm. He casually put his free hand on my back and started to caress my back as I continued to look out at the skyline. I asked him if he remembered all the times we had spent on a parking ramp a few miles away. He told me that he thought about it often. We talked for a bit more as his hand started to stray from my back to the top of my butt. I didn't stop him, probably even moved slightly toward him. I'm sure he was thinking there was a reason that I led him out here rather than to my room and he was likely exploring my limits. The conversation stayed sexual as he asked if I remembered times when he stood behind me at a wall just like this one and entered me from behind while we would look out at the city. I was really enjoying the feel of his hand and the memories and was getting quite turned on by the combination. His hand rubbed up my back to my shoulder then down to my butt, feeling me through my skirt. I turned my back to him and leaned on the wall allowing him to press against me. He was obviously as turned on by the conversation and the closeness as I was because I could feel his semi-erect cock press into me from behind. His hand reached around to my side, then my stomach as he held me against him. He leaned down to kiss the side of my neck. I leaned my head back against his shoulder and allowed him to kiss my neck while his hand started to rub up across my stomach to my breasts and neck then back down again. After a bit of this, I turned toward him and kissed him on the lips while his hand stray down to my hemline and started to rub my butt under my skirt. I eventually broke off the kiss and told him I didn't think it should go any farther. This was someone I didn't want to tease without mercy and then leave. Rather, I'd like him to turn me to the wall, lift my skirt and press into me and filling me with his cum, but I'm not sure I'm ready for that either. So I try to cool him down a bit. He kind of moans a little but and says he understands--probably a lie--and says he hopes he didn't offend me. I kiss him again and reassure him that he hasn't but that I should probably get inside. He walked me to the door of my room where I give him a quick peck on the lips and let myself into the room. My husband was up reading and asked if I had a good time. I told him that I did and started telling him about how it went, the walk to the parking garage and what happened there. He listened with a smile on his face and said he knew already about the parking garage because he was actually looking out the window when we walked out. Apparently he had watch Brian and me the whole time we were outside. I asked what he thought, and he walked up to me, kissed me, told me he loved me and that he really enjoyed watching me with Brian. He hoped as he watched that it would go further, and he hoped that before the week was over it would. We had a great night in bed and slept in the next morning. I tell about the next day in The Wedding Trip: Second Day The Wedding Trip: Day 02 This is a story about the weekend that my husband and I lived out his fantasy of me having sex with another man. Please--no judgment. I understand this isn't for everyone. If you don't like this sort of thing then find another story. If you do read it through, I would love your feedback! --------------------------------------------- My husband and I slept late the next day. When I woke up, I decided I wanted to go for a run before lunch. With the rehearsal and the bachelor/bachelorette parties tonight I may not feel like exercising tomorrow. I put on a running top and some tight stretchy shorts and made my was to the lobby to head out for a run. I felt energetic and it was a good run. I kept replaying the prior night in my mind--running into and flirting with Brian then taking him out to the parking garage, not knowing but finding out later that my husband was watching us. It all combined to make me excited to know where today would lead. As I returned from my run Brian was walking out the front door. His eyes took me in from head to foot and back up and he said, "Just as hot as I remember!" I did a little hip shake for him and told him thanks. He turned a little more serious and started to say that he was sorry for the night before, but I cut him off and reminded him that I was a willing participant as well, and that I didn't have any problem with what happened. He seemed to smile a bit easier with that. I told him that after lunch I was likely going to be out by the pool if he wanted to join us. He said he probably would. I told him that I needed a shower and I would see him later. He offered to help wash my back as I was turning away, but I told him that my husband would probably say the same thing! I went upstairs to find my husband getting out of the shower and shaving. I told him about running into Brian and the conversation. He asked me if I wanted anything to happen with Brian and I told him that Brian was someone I thought I might be comfortable with, but it needed to be natural, not planned or I would get nervous and wimp out. He told me that he loved me whatever happened and that he wanted me to enjoy myself--that if I didn't have fun with it then it wasn't worth doing. I loved the fact that he left the decision to me. We have been talking about me having sex with someone else for a while, and maybe it would happen, maybe it wouldn't. Either way, there was no pressure. I stripped down to jump in the shower--I had to slap his hands away a couple of times--I got dressed after. Just as I was dressed there was a knock on the adjoining door from Alyssa who wanted to know if we were ready for lunch. We headed out on foot to find a place to eat. On the way we talked about the night before. Alyssa said that Matt walked her up to the door and she invited him in. They talked for quite a while before he left. She thought it was great to catch up. I wasn't sure that I believed nothing happened, but I didn't press her for any details. She knows about the conversations that my husband and I have had, so I told her what happened with me and with my husband actually seeing us. She thought I should get Brian out there again so that my husband (and she) could watch us. We also talked about what we were planning to do the rest of the day. We talked about going to the pool and dinner. None of us were in the wedding so we didn't have to go to the rehearsal, but when the wedding party got back they would be starting the parties. My husband was invited as a courtesy, but didn't really know anyone there, so he wasn't sure he would go. Maybe he would leave early. I told him that he should go and see if Brian and Matt were there so that he could tell Alyssa and I when they left. Alyssa raised an eyebrow at me and my husband thought that might be interesting. We finished lunch and headed back to go to the pool. Knowing the Brian was likely to be there I pulled out new a small black bikini that I thought would look good against my dark complexion and would really show off my body. My husband whistled when he saw the little patch of fabric in my hands. I smiled and said, "You like?" He told me he would have to stay in the water to make sure no one saw his excitement . . . I laughed and started to change. As I was changing, Alyssa came in also wearing a nice bikini. I told her she should be careful if Matt saw her in that because he wouldn't be leaving her room so early tonight! My husband told her that Matt would have to get in line behind him since he saw her first. She pulled one side of the top aside to flash a breast at him and told him to remember it because it was all he would get. He moaned a little and said he was in a room full of teases! We went down to the pool and scouted out some chairs and put our stuff down. Alyssa and I started to lotion ourselves while my husband went to swim for a bit. I did my legs, front and arms and was about to ask Alyssa to get me back when Brian and Matt started walking toward us. I decided to wait and let Matt do my back. I looked toward the pool and saw that my husband noticed them coming. He smiled, winked and went back to swimming. Matt and Brian said hello as the walked up. I told Brian he was just in time to lotion my back. Alyssa just looked at Matt and handed him the bottle. He knew what to do and started to rub lotion into Alyssa's back then legs. I turned my back to Brian to let him start. As he rubbed, he started running into the ties, so I used it as an excuse to lay down and untie my top. He sat on the edge of my chair and rubbed lotion into my back. When he had done it two or three times, I asked him if he would do my legs also. I had already done them, but wanted him to touch me. He took his time, starting at my feet and working his way up to the backs of my thighs. His fingers strayed to the inside of my thighs once or twice, and I made sure I didn't do anything to dissuade him. As he was rubbing my legs he asked where my husband was. I told Brian that he was at the other end of the pool, probably watching us. I turned my head toward the pool and sure enough, there he was, talking to a small group of people, but clearly watching us. I felt Brian's fingers tighten on my leg as he was starting to move his hand to the inside of my right thigh and kind of laughed just a bit. He asked what was funny, clearly a little nervous based on how his voice sounded. I told him that I had enough lotion, but that he should join me in the hot tub for a few minutes so I could relax my muscles after my run. I reached back to tie my top and got up telling Alyssa where I was going. Brian followed along to the hot tub and I eased myself into the hot water. It was a hot day, and no one else was there. It felt great on my tired muscles, but better yet offered a private place to talk with some background noise that would make it hard to overhear us. It was also off to the side and partially hidden by some landscaping so it even offered some privacy. I sat down and motioned Brian down beside me. Under the water I put my right hand on his thigh and start to tell him about how I like to tease and flash how my husband and I have talked about me having sex with someone else. I tell him that I haven't done anything about it yet, and may never, but that my husband certainly wouldn't have a problem with him touching me, and would actually enjoy hearing about it. I didn't tell him about my husband watching us last night because he might not want to go out there again if he knew. He told me he had something to tell me as well. He said he had actually been separated for about six months. His wife had recently filed for divorce and that was the real reason she wasn't here with him. He thought they were great as friends, but not so much as a married couple living together. He had planned to not talk to anyone about it, then felt awkward bringing it up to me last night when I asked what his wife would think about him flirting with someone else because he thought I might see it as an excuse or come-on. We talked about it for a bit and I reassured him that I wouldn't have since I had known him for so long. I have to admit it made me feel a little better about my behavior from the night before since I wasn't really getting into the middle of his marriage. We sat and soaked and talked for a bit. I left my hand on his thigh and rubbed it around as we talked, then said I needed to get something to drink. He told me that he would have to wait there for a bit to be decent, but he would find me shortly. I laughed at his candor and made my way to the steps. I made sure to not pull my bottoms down until I was walking away so that he could see some of my butt as I walked away. I waved over my shoulder at his catcall. I bought a soda and took it back to the chair and drank some, then went into the pool to cool off. I made my way over to my husband who broke away from the group he was talking to. With a smile he told me that he was glad I got plenty of lotion so that I didn't burn. I told him I was glad too, but the water was likely to wash away some of the lotion and I may need more, but he should stay with his new friends because I could get someone else to help me. I went back to the chairs where Alyssa and Matt were. Brian was there as well. I sat down and talked with my friends for a while. Nothing unusual was happening and my husband joined us after a few minutes. He smiled as he walked up and greeted Matt and Brian and engaged them in a conversation as Alyssa and I soaked up the sun. He ended up asking them to join us for dinner and the five of us made plans for later. We hung out by the pool for a while longer before I said I was going to get ready for dinner. My husband and I went to our room and I jumped in the shower. When I got out, I told him that I was going to Brian's room to make sure he knew where to meet us. My husband didn't really buy into it because we were all going to meet in the lobby, but it gave me an excuse to go to his room. I went down to his floor and knocked on the door. Brian let me in saying he thought he had a little more time. I told him I was there to, "make sure he wasn't late, or was late, I wasn't sure." He laughed and said that he was just ready to jump in the shower if he had time. I told him he would have to wash his own back since I already had a shower. He quickly rinsed off then came out of the bathroom wearing a towel to get his clothes. I told him it was a lame attempt to try to get me to see him naked by having the towel fall and he actually blushed a bit. I think I caught him in a ruse! He went back to the bathroom to finish getting ready then came out. He stood before me and pronounced himself ready. I stood up in front of him and reached up and kissed him lightly and told him that I thought he looked good for such and old guy (we always joked about him being old because he was 6 months older than me) then walked toward the door. I jumped a bit when he spanked my bottom as I walked by. We were definitely having fun flirting as we rode the elevator to the lobby. When we got there, my husband, Alyssa and Matt were already there. Alyssa raised one eyebrow at me as I walked up and I winked at her. Alyssa and I let the guys lead the way and make small talk while we hung back a bit. She was curious about what was going on with Brian, and I filled her in a little. Apparently, Matt had also been flirting with her and had been in her room as she got dressed. She didn't share any details, but it sounded like she could have a bed partner if she chose. We had a nice dinner at a Japanese Steakhouse with a chef that cooked in front of us. All of us enjoyed the meal and a couple of drinks. We were lingering over the after dinner drinks when i got a text from one of the bridesmaids that the parties were going to start in about an hour. We lingered a bit then walked back to the hotel. Everyone went to our room before splitting up--Alyssa and I to the ballroom with the bachelorette party and the guys to the bachelor party at the other end of the hotel. We spent the first hour or so catching up with friends we hadn't seen for a while, and talking to some that we had run into at the hotel earlier in the day. After a while, a lady came in from a side door and asked if everyone could have a seat. Some music started and two dancers came out to entertain us. As they were dancing, my husband texted me that they had a couple of dancers also, and he told Brian and Matt he would rather see Alyssa and me dancing. He texted that it took Brian and Matt about two seconds to agree! I thought it was good that they were still thinking about us with women stripping in front of them! My husband said the drinks were flowing and everyone was having a good time. About that time one of the dancers came to dance in front of Alyssa and me. He was down to his G-string and straddled my lap and rubbed on my chest a bit. It was fun, but really more funny. I guess it wasn't all that much of a turn on for me. He moved over to Alyssa who gave him a playful spank on his bottom then sent him on his way. My husband again texted that the guys were feeling pretty good but that he would probably leave before too long since he didn't know anyone. I told him that depending on when the party broke up we may go to the hotel bar with some friends to reminisce. He was fine with that and I told him I would keep him updated. By this point, the bride had pulled the G-strings off the dancers and they were making their way around the room getting a rub or pull from some of the ladies. The guys danced and rubbed against some. When one came to me he straddled my knees and laid himself on my thighs, trying to poke his penis up under my skirt. I got a good laugh out of it as I felt the head come in contact with my panties. He was very well endowed, and it was kind of funny watching his cock disappear under my skirt. He then moved over to Alyssa and took her hands and pulled her to her feet. He spun her around and placed her hands on her seat and started swinging himself up between her legs. She started laughing as his penis slapped against her pussy and butt a few times before he moved on. My husband texted that as he was on his way out, he "let slip," that I may go to the hotel bar after the party to Brian and Matt. It sounded like they were planning to head there as well. The dancers ended their show and we stayed at the party for a while longer before a few of us went upstairs to the hotel bar to continue on. Sure enough, Brian and Matt were already there with a couple of other high school classmates they saw at the bachelor party. I texted my husband to let him know where I was. When I saw Brian he waived us over and we pulled a couple of table together so we could all join up. We laughed a lot as we remembered funny stories from our glory days. Eventually, the crowd started to thin a bit. As the last of us were getting ready to leave, I asked if Brian would be gentleman enough to walk me to my room again. He readily agreed and Matt made the same offer to Alyssa. I again took the circular route toward the parking garage and Brian told me I must be lost because that wasn't the way to my room. I smiled and started walking a little faster to make him keep up. I poked the button as I got to the elevator and Brian walked up behind me and wrapped me in his arms and pressed against my back and asked me if I was trying to take advantage of him. I told him he was too willing to actually be taken advantage of! I walked into the elevator when it arrived and pulled out my phone, "Just have to tell my husband I'll be back a little later," I told Brian as I texted my husband to look out at the parking garage. We walked out to the same spot, but tonight I leaned against the wall and opened my arms to invite Brian into an embrace. He came close and leaned in to kiss me. I pulled my head back and asked if he enjoyed the show. He told me that he wished it had been me sitting on his lap and rubbing against him. I put on my most innocent face and said, "Me? A married woman?" He graciously laughed at my attempt at humor. I could feel him getting erect as we stood pressed against each other. I kissed him again and felt his hands on my back and sides. He started to cup and then massage my breasts, then kiss my neck. Soon his hands were touching my legs under my skirt, then rising up my thigh. I stood away from the wall and let him lift my skirt and trace the line of my panties across my butt. I moved my hand to feel his erection. It had been so long since I held his cock in my hands and I enjoyed the way it felt even covered as it was. I wanted more though and soon unzipped him and pulled him free. I started to stroke his cock and he was soon very hard in my hands. Soon his fingers were working their way into the front of my panties to pleasure me. I opened my legs a bit for him because I wanted him to bring me off. I started stroking faster as my hips started to match his fingers. It seemed only seconds before he started to gasp. I leaned away a bit and let him shoot against the wall. Probably not where we wanted to deposit his seed, but that was all he was getting tonight. I wanted to put on a little show for my husband, and decided in my mind that if he was still OK with it, I would spend tomorrow night with Brian. Brian kept his fingers going and soon had me reaching an orgasm as well. I held him for balance as I came on his fingers. As I calmed down, we kissed a little more before I told him that I should probably get back to my room. He kind of groaned a little, but I told him not to be a baby--there were plenty of men that were taking care of themselves that night! He laughed ruefully and walked me back. We shared a goodnight kiss outside the door before I let myself in. My husband nearly knocked me to the floor with an embrace and a powerful kiss! When we broke I said, "I guess you saw us?" He told me how hot he thought I was before carrying me to the bed and laying down with me. We proceeded to make love, all the while he was asking me about the night, my feelings, if I was OK with what happened? Later, I got around to talking to him about what he thought--as if it wasn't obvious by the greeting! He was excited that I was planning to have some fun with Brian after the wedding if it still felt right. But that's another day, and another part to the story. ____________________________________________ I hope you are enjoying reading these posts. I know they are kind of long, and this one didn't necessarily have a lot of sex to keep everyone entertained. Thanks for reading, and if you feel moved, I would love your comments. The Wedding Trip: Day 03 This is a story about the weekend that my husband and I lived out his fantasy of me having sex with another man. Please--no judgment. I understand this isn't for everyone. If you don't like this sort of thing then find another story. If you do read it through, I would love your feedback! --------------------------------------------- I again woke up late after a long night with my husband. Over the last couple of days I had come to the decision that I would like to sleep with an ex-boyfriend that was also in town for the wedding. We had quite a history together as I explained in earlier posts, and we had shared a couple of moments the previous two evenings as well. Assuming everything went well and I felt comfortable, I was planning on doing something naughty tonight. I got dressed for another run--I just can't sit around--and was planning some time to think. My husband was already up and must have been downstairs having coffee or breakfast already. As I was getting ready to leave, I heard voices in Alyssa's adjoining room. I was going to knock on the adjoining door, but just before I did, I could tell it wasn't talking that I was hearing, but rather sex sounds--moaning, breathing, etc. I assumed Alyssa must have brought Matt back to her room the previous night. She and I had some things to talk about! Apparently I wasn't the only one considering doing something outside of my marriage! I was went for my run and again ran into Brian on the way back into the hotel. He asked what I was doing until the wedding in the middle of the afternoon. I told him that I just planned to relax after lunch and save my energy because I was planning to be up late tonight. He raised his eyebrows when I told him he should probably get rested up too. I quickly added that I wasn't going to let him leave the reception early if he was tired. He laughed and went on his way. My husband was not yet back in the room when I returned. I knocked on Alyssa's adjoining door and asked if she wanted to go to lunch when he got back and she agreed. I then asked her if she worked up an appetite. She laughed a little, understanding my meaning, and told me about the night and morning with Matt. It sounded like she was looking forward to Round 2 tonight. The sex talk was getting me more turned on as I thought about what I was planning. I jumped in the shower and when I came out my husband was back. We grabbed Alyssa and went to lunch. When we came back, we hung around our rooms for a while and talked. I started giving Alyssa a hard time about what I heard through the wall that morning and she had the decency so blush. She asked about my "walk home" from the night before, and I relived the details for her and my husband again. Funny, but it didn't seem weird at all having that conversation in front of my husband. He clearly was turned on by all of the sex talk. I was too. He even told Alyssa about watching from the window and pointed out where we were to her. Soon it was time to start getting ready. I wore a matching patterned bra and panty set with black stalkings and garter underneath a black dress. It was all I could do to keep my husbands hands off me as I dressed and did my hair. I laughed as I pushed him back and told him he needed to be a good boy so the "package" wasn't ruined. He knew that I was talking about Brian's package, but he got a huge smile on his face as I said it. Alyssa left the adjoining door open as she wasn't shy about dressing in front of us. I could tell my husband was torn between stealing glances into her room and watching me get ready. He would get to watch us both dress, but someone else would likely be undressing us tonight. We went to the church for the wedding together. My mind wasn't really on the ceremony, but rather on what might happen later. Then it was back to the hotel to kill a little time before the reception. We had run into Matt and Brian at the church and invited them to our room before the reception. We also stopped off for little something to drink and some snacks while we waited. The five of us went up to the two joined rooms to wait. We had a drink or two and some snacks. I took the opportunity to try to show off myself for Brian. I'm sure my husband noticed, and I know Brian noticed as well. I would stand close to him as we would talk and his hand would go to my back then slide lower to my bottom. I didn't try to deter him, and I'm sure that my husband noticed as well. I sat down across from Brian and crossed then re-crossed my legs--basically I was doing everything I could to give him a show, both for his benefit and my husband's. Soon it was time to do down for dinner. We found our placecards in the reception hall downstairs. It was a typical set-up with a DJ and dance floor in one area and tables on the other side of the room. I sat down with my husband on one side of me and Brian on the other. Alyssa was on the other side of my husband with Matt on her left. During the meal I would sometimes have my hand on my husband's leg and sometimes on Brian's. Nothing too obvious at this point, but I was having fun. I noticed that Alyssa and Matt's hands seemed to disappear and reappear as well. They must have been playing a bit too. After dinner and the traditional dances the party started in earnest. There were a bunch of classmates to catch up with and I made my way around the room dancing with several of the guys (all the better to make it look more normal as I danced with Brian, right?) and generally caught up. When I danced with my husband, he would hold me tight and I would whisper in his ear about how much fun I was having and how loved he made me feel. I reminded him once that if he didn't want me to go any farther that now was the time to tell me. He responded by pulling me a little closer. I giggled just a little bit when I felt him pressing against me. I remember telling him, "That must be why you are sitting most of the time!" As the night wore on I danced more with just my husband and Brian. I also noticed that Alyssa was spending more time with Matt; although, she was occassionally working my husband into the mix. I think she enjoyed teasing him, knowing how turned on he was about the situation and she was trying to exacerbate the situation as much as she could. At one point I saw her talking right in his ear and he got a big smile on his face and said something back to her. I made a note to ask him about it later. I continued dancing and slowing increased the touching and rubbing as the night wore on. The party starting thinning out and most of the older folks were going home. It was mostly down to my classmates when I found my husband again. I leaned into his ear with my lips brushing his earlobe to ask what Alyssa said to him. She told him that if he was a good boy she would give him something to listen to tonight. She was going to try to make an audio show for him knowing that he might be alone and unable to sleep thinking about me. Gotta love how she was willing to help him out, right? I laughed and told him to enjoy himself because I planned to! My husband said that it may be time to make his exit and he said a few goodbyes, including to Brian. I have to think it was awkward, but he seemed at ease with it. After he left, I went to the bar to get a drink and soon felt a hand on the top of my butt as I waited. I turned to see Brian who leaned down to ask me if I was staying for a while. I leaned up and 'accidentally' kissed he ear while saying, "For a while." I moved my hip over against his and actually a bit in front of him so I could rub my butt lightly against the front of his pants. The day's thoughts, the wedding, and the alcohol were all making me very horny at this point, and I wanted to feel him against me. Brian's hand slid down to cup my bottom as he moved more behind me to mask what he was doing. I wiggled against his hand a little and looked over my shoulder. "What are you doing?" I asked as I waited for the bartender. He gave me a little swat. I stood up when I got my drink and he leaned forward to whisper in my ear, "Just checking for panties." I laughed a bit and turned to go back to our table with my drink. Brian joined me shortly and we sat close and talked a bit while watching the dancing and the crowd. He would brush my knee and as we talked we would lean in too close so that our lips would brush the other's neck or earlobe. We danced both with each other and other partners, and as the evening got later hands would get more braver and would explore a bit more--whether it was Brian's or someone else's. I didn't try to reposition the hands, I just acted like I didn't notice. Over the hour or two after my husband left I danced with several guys, all probably too close to be proper, and I could tell by their excitement some of them like the feel of me against them. Having the chance to excite these guys was adding to my general sense of lust that had developed over the long weekend. As the reception was starting to near it's end, I danced mostly with Brian. I raised myself up to him and asked if he was about ready to go. He nodded and I told him that I would need his room key when I came back. I went into the hallway toward the bathroom and texted my husband that I was about to leave and he shouldn't wait up with a wink. Then went back in to say my goodbyes to all the friends I had been catching up with. I went to Brian as if to say goodbye and saw that he had set his room key next to my purse. I leaned up to kiss his cheek and said, "I'll see you in ten minutes?" He nodded and I left to find Alyssa and leave with her. She was heading to her room and Matt was going to join her later. I gave Alyssa a quick hug as the doors opened and she told me to have fun with a twinkle in her eye. I laughed and went up a couple more floors to let myself into Brian's room. I propped the door open with the lock then texted my husband to let him know I was there and he responded that he loved me, then that it sounded like Alyssa was back. I set my phone on the coffee table and was looking out the window when I heard the door open. I looked over my shoulder to see Brian coming in and taking off his jacket. I turned back toward the view of the city and felt his arms around my waist and his lips on my neck. I leaned my head back against his chest to allow more access to my neck and he kissed his way to my ear, then down the back of my neck. His hands started to move across the front of my body before I turned into him and kissed him. Brian began to unzip my dress and I let him slide it off my arms and down across my hips before it slid to the floor. I removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt before I stepped out of my dress and draped it across the back of the desk chair. When I turned back to Brian he had removed his t-shirt and I started to unfasten his belt while he pulled me toward him and started kissing my lips, neck then shoulders. I unzipped his pants and reached in to find him mostly erect. I started to push his pants down as I stroked his cock. Brian was a little bigger than my husband, and I was excited to feel him, and to feel him inside me, again. Brian stepped out of his pants as my phone chimed. My husband had replied telling me to enjoy myself. Brian grabbed my phone and laughed as he told me how glad he was that my husband was willing to allow this! I agreed as I pushed him back toward the bed. I pulled his boxers down to release him fully and he moved back farther onto the bed. I crawled onto the bed as well and started to lean over to take his cock into my mouth. I started by running my tongue around the head, then down his shaft. I took him into my mouth when I heard an electronic click from my phone. I looked up and asked what he was doing and Brian showed me. He planned to text my husband a photo of me. He sent a picture of me just starting open my mouth to take him in with a message that said he would make sure I had fun enjoying his cock all night! I knew my husband would be turned on by seeing the picture and it turned me on to know that he was seeing what I was doing. I started working Brian deeper into my mouth and stroking him at the same time. It only took a few minutes before I knew he was going to cum in my mouth. I did my best to swallow everything he had before cleaning his cock with my tongue and crawling up to lay down beside him. He turned toward me and kissed me as he reached behind me to unclasp my bra. I pulled it off and threw it to the floor as I lay back. Brian kissed his way down my neck to my breasts and swirled his tongue around my nipples. I held his head to my chest as he sucked and bit my nipples. I could feel a tingling start in my pussy as he bit my nipple again. He kissed lower across my stomach then started to rub his fingers down my hips to my legs, then up between my legs. When his fingers touched my pussy I know he could feel my warmth and how wet I was. I lifted my hips to try to keep his fingers where I wanted them but he moved them back up to my stomach. He kissed my stomach just above the waistband of my panties then started to pull my panties down very slowly while he kissed the skin that he exposed. When he had fully exposed my pussy he quickly took my panties the rest of the way off and started kissing my hips and thighs--everywhere but where I wanted him! It seems guys know how to tease as well. . . I grabbed his head and pulled him where I wanted him and he started to lick and tongue my slit as my hips started to involuntarily buck in time with his ministrations. I don't know how long he was there, but it seemed like only seconds before he had me losing myself and cumming from his tonguework. It was probably the newness or unfamiliarity or the excitement of the situation, but it was one of the most intense orgasms that I have had in a while. It took me some time to come down to earth again. When I did, I noticed that Brian was kneeling between my legs which were bent at the knees. He was holding his cock which was again ready to go and it was pointing directly at my pussy. I put my heels behind him to pull him toward me a bit. Brian placed the head of his cock against my slit and slowly rubbed it up and down. I was SO wet at this point that he could have slid it all into me without the extra lubrication but he wanted to tease me with it and I loved the feeling of him almost entering me, sliding up against my clit, then back down to my opening and repeating it again and again. My hips were again rising to match his strokes before I simply couldn't take it anymore and used my heels to pull him forward onto me. He still kept from penetrating me as he balanced above me, but I was able now to use my hands to pull him toward me. I puled him down onto me and felt the head of his cock just start to penetrate my lips. He held himself there as I enjoyed the feel of someone different entering me for the first time in many years. He leaned down to kiss me on the lips. As he did so, I raised my hips and felt him slide all the way into me. Again, he held himself there as we both enjoyed the feeling for a time. Then he started to slowly pull all the way out and penetrate me over and over and over. It was amazing feeling him slide into me repeatedly. We stayed like that for a while before he rolled over while holding me. Now I was on top of him and controlling the speed and depth of penetration. I grinded my pussy on his cock while I put my hands on his chest for balance. I could feel another orgasm starting and I picked up my speed wanting nothing more at this moment than to cum again. I didn't take long before I lost it and went over the edge, my pussy spasming on his cock as I lost myself to pleasure. I collapsed forward onto Brian to catch my breath, but he didn't slow down and started thrusting into me faster and faster. It was almost too much, to intense as he kept pounding my pussy, and I gasped for breath. I'm sure the people next door could hear me gasping and knew what was happening, but I couldn't stop making noises as I continued to try to catch my breath. Soon Brian asked me if I wanted him to stay inside me. I gasped, "Yes . . . yes . . ." to him as he kept thrusting into me. On the third gasp he pushed as deep inside me as he could go and held me by my hips as he started cumming inside me. I could feel his cum warming me up inside and filling me. My pussy was still quivering from my own orgasm and I was still out of breath as he emptied himself inside me. I kissed him as spurt after spurt entered me and kept kissing him as his eruption ended. I laid on his chest until I caught my breath and he started to soften inside me. Eventually when my heart slowed down I moved off Brian to further relax and recover. I went to the restroom and came back to the bed to remove my stockings. I got under the covers and Brian excused himself before joining me in the bed. He lay behind me with his arm around my waist. We laid there for a while resting, then I put my hand back on his thigh as he started to rub my stomach. His hand strayed up to my breasts and soon he was kissing the back of my neck and shoulder. I could feel him starting to get hard and his cock was pushing between my butt cheeks. I took his fingers and started to suck on his finger tips before taking his hand and rubbing my breasts, then stomach, then pushing his hand down so that he would rub my pussy and clit. He was getting harder against me. Soon his fingers were probing me while his cock was pushing against my butt. I rolled forward and he followed, now laying mostly on top of my while I lay prone on the bed. Brian slid down between my legs and pressed his cock against my opening before pushing into me. I lifted my hips some and he started to fuck me from behind, sliding in and out of me. I could feel him slap against me then pull back, only to slap against me again. I reached down to rub my clit while he kept pushing into me. I don't know how long we were going like that before I started cumming again. I was still orgasming when Brian began to cum inside me again. He held my hips back against him as he let loose, warming me up inside again. I collapsed forward onto the bed and he laid down with me with his cock still inside me. Brian rolled off me and I fell asleep with his cum leaking from my pussy. I woke to the sound of my phone chiming. It was morning and my husband was checking in to see if I was OK. I told him I was tired, but felt great and that I loved him and would fill him in later. Then I realized that I didn't have any clothes to change into. I really didn't want to put last night's dress back on, so I needed something. . . I could either send Brian up to get clothes, which might be awkward, or ask my husband to bring something down. Also awkward. I decided for the latter and quickly called him to make the request. I talked quietly so as not to wake Brian, and my husband was willing to help me avoid the "walk of shame" by bringing me some clothes. I got up to go the to bathroom and when I came back, Brian was stirring. He saw me out of bed and sat up and looked at the clock. He went into the restroom and then came to me and took me into his arms to kiss me. I was trying to sort out my bra and panties so that I had something on when my husband came down but Brian was trying to distract me from my task. He had woken up ready to go and apparently wanted to take advantage of the situation. I was torn between wanting to feel him inside me again and and knowing that my husband was coming down. I told him my husband was coming and in between kissed he told me that he didn't care, my husband could wait in the hall or watch, but he wanted me again. He was persistent and I really didn't have a lot of resistance. He was kissing my lips and neck while caressing my back and sides. His fingers found my stomach and made their way to my breasts and nipples. I didn't take long before I was turned on enough to not care what else was going on around me. Soon Brian was rubbing my pussy and then I was on my knees starting to suck his cock while he sat on the edge of the bed when there was a knock at the door. I got up and ran to the bathroom to get a towel before looking out the peephole. It was my husband.