My Wife: Down to Business

I waited at the bar in the hotel as we'd agreed. I was trembling with excitement, desperate to follow my wife and the two men upstairs. Five minutes, she'd said. I watched the minute hand on the clock eagerly. Then I followed.

I stood outside our room. What would I find inside? Would she be sat with them, embarrassed, nursing a drink? Would it be a mistake? I could hear indistinct, muffled sounds. Perhaps nothing was happening, the two American businessmen too polite to make a move. I stood there, unable to open the door and find out. My stomach churned with excitement and fear. My heart raced and pounded as though I'd just run for my life. I felt as though I was about to fight. Mouth dry, I opened the door and went in, closing it quickly behind me.

There, on the bed, was Nikki. On all fours. Her mouth open in a silent scream. She looked at me but did not see me. One of the men, the larger of the two with the name of Bryson, was behind her. Grunting as he penetrated her, his hands whitening around her waist as he fought to cram his penis deeper into her. Her dress was in a crumpled heap two paces from the door. I later learned they had tore it off her in the lift and dragged her in her underwear to her room - where they'd thrown her on the bed and raped her. Except that it couldn't be rape. She had asked for it, in the bar below.

And she certainly had asked for it. After an hour of them flirting, laughing and casually touching each other, my wife had put an end to the innuendoes and suggestions. Then her giggling had stopped, and she'd looked Bryson in the eyes and said, coldly ; " I want your cocks in me."

" I want your cocks in me."......

Dear God.

My senses were choked with the insane scene, as my wife was cruelly fucked by two strangers before me. I could smell her perfume mixed with their sweat, aftershave and cigar smoke. More than that, I could smell her arousal ; the scent of a bitch in heat. The small sounds of them seemed to fill my ears ; the panting of the men, her desperate sobs in time with the rhythmic slap-slap against her upturned bottom.

Her arms braced her against the man's thrusts, quivering with the force his of intense penetration.

" God! " she muttered, " Uuuhhh! ......mmmNo....please.....mmmmm....Ah! "

Her head fell forward and she groaned as her arms collapsed, unable to withstand his assault. His face was a rictus as he drove harder than ever into her. If he heard her pleading he was oblivious - nothing would stop him. His only concern was to have his cock explode as deep inside this hot, teasing dirty little bitch as possible.

The other man, Earle, stood in front of her. He jerked her head back up by her hair and forced his massively erect cock into her open mouth. Her cheeks bulged and hollowed as he fucked in and out of her sucking mouth, her eyes wide and glazed. Her bottom was thrust high into the air, pierced by the big man's hard flesh as he clawed at her legs, his fingers white against the dark nylon of her stockings.

I watched my wife orgasm. Saw her body convulsing and twitching beneath the two men as what must have been the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced crashed through her. Earle grinned as he held her jerking head down hard over his cock, Nicola twisting in ecstasy beneath him.

" This bitch is blowin' off! " he called to his friend. " Give it to her hard, man, she fuckin' loves it! "

Bryson wasn't listening. With a few more deep thrusts, he gritted his teeth and ejaculated deep within my wife's liquid cunt.

" C'mon little lady." taunted Earle ; " C'mon Nic-Oh-Laa. You want mine too, honey, don't you? Suck it baby. Thaaats it. Right into that sweeeet little English mouth."

" No. " snapped Bryson, " Over her face. Lets see it. "

Pulling his lipstick smeared cock from her mouth, Earle masturbated inches from her wide eyes until he spurted jet after hot jet of sperm over her face, the final shot landing over her pleading, outstretched tongue.

They left her collapsed on the bed. Sperm leaked from her sex, staining the covers. She made no attempt to wipe the come that was messed over her cheek and closed eyes.

Silence in the room. Just Nikki laid there, breathing heavily.

" Well? " I asked, softly.

" Incredible." she whispered. " Absolutely........ incredible. "

I closed the door and left.