Wife Turns a Trick Ch. 02

I could now see his prick though clearly sliding up and down in and out of her vivid pink cunt lips. From what I could make out there appeared to be little in the way of pubic hair and I couldn't help but wonder if she was completely shaved something I'd asked her to do many times. His prick was shiny with juices oozing from my wife's cunt as their thrusting now got more and more rapid.

But then suddenly and with a groan on his part Julie lifted up off him letting his cock plop out of her and proceeded to get off the bed. I could clearly see the concern and frustration in his face now though she reassured him when she spoke, "Don't worry I'm just turning round so you can see my bum." But before she did this she told him to move to the edge of the bed closer to me so his feet were now touching the floor.

Now standing and facing me she again straddled his legs reaching down between her own legs to take hold of his still hard penis and as before held it in position while she lowered her cunt onto him. I watched as the tip of his prick pushed aside her pussy lips and was fascinated at how they gripped him and she slid down. She moaned loudly as she finally sank right onto him and I imagined he was as deep in her as possible.

She remained in that position, eyes closed for a few seconds, obviously enjoying the sensation before opening them and looking with the most sexy yet basic lust in her. As she continued to stare at me she started to bounce up and down on him. I think both of us had almost forgotten about him and he was now nothing but a conduit for our lust and a tool (literally) for pleasure.

Julie just pounded herself up and down on him and was moaning so loudly that I feared anyone in the next room might hear. She was totally out of her normal self-control now and seemed only interested in her own pleasure. No doubt he was in ecstasy though judging by the noises he was making. His cock was smothered in her juices and glistened as with every upward motion I could clearly see them.

Her pace was getting faster and faster and she was now grabbing and pinching her own tits and pulling on her nipples which were exposed above the cups of her basque. I was pumping away at my own cock and anticipated it not being long before I came too.

Her groaning reached a crescendo as she came and was now thrusting up and down ferociously. It was all too much for me and I stood up and pumped myself faster and faster and also came, with spurts of come going everywhere. It appeared Daryl too had climaxed although we'd both in our own ways forgotten about him!

The three of us let our heartbeats settle down until we were able to breathe more comfortably. No one said anything for what seemed an eternity before she broke the silence saying, "Times up boys." She then stood up clear of the bed, reached down for her dress which she stepped into and did up the zip. Neither I nor Daryl appeared sure of what to say and/or do so remained silent whilst she picked up her other things before walking to the door turning back to me and saying, "Oh you can keep those panties as little souvenir." winking at me as she did so!

I was at a loss as to what to say and do so muttered something like, "I ought to go to my room."

"Yeah ok," he replied sitting up though turning so his back was towards me.

I made myself decent and then stepped out into the corridor. I slowly made my way to the elevator and then up to the floor on which our room was wondering what would greet me when I got there. I paused for a few minutes in the corridor outside our room door before taking my keypass out and entering.

I couldn't believe what I saw. Julie was laid on the bed with her legs wide apart, pussy lips spread with the fingers of her left hand whilst rubbing her clit gently with the first and second fingers of her right hand. I was mesmerised and couldn't believe what I was seeing. She was still dressed in her basque stockings and high heels and looks so fuckingly sexy!

Despite having only come not that long before I immediately got a hard on again. She looked up and me and said, Well are you going to just stand there or are you going to fuck me?"

I didn't hesitate any longer and stripped my clothes off climbing onto the bed over her. As my prick probed for her cunt I could feel how wet she was and she had to reach down and guide me into her. It was the wettest she'd been for longer than I could remember!

It didn't take me long to fill her sopping cunt with spunk again before we collapsed into a deep sleep. She actually fell asleep in her lingerie so when we woke the following morning I couldn't help but get hard again and this time we had another fuck albeit at a more intimate pace during which she teased me in my ear asking about the night before and had I enjoyed it. Giving her what must have been the obvious answer I confirmed that she'd had a real thrill from her perspective and the power she found it gave her.

We ordered room service for breakfast so as to be as discreet as possible when checking out later opting to leave it until such time as any there for business would probably be long gone.

All the way home in the car she appeared to have changed completely in her demeanour and would turn the conversation back to how confident she'd felt doing it. It got my mind churning as to whether this might be something she'd want to do again and what if anything that might entail?