Horny Wife

Conny and I only discovered the fun of sex, of practicing sex, at the beginning of our marriage. We tried out a lot of things together. But Conny has retained her curiosity about other men she finds attractive. So she soon had sex with a single young man, with men in partner exchanges, but also with one of her work colleagues and also with my colleague friend. Then she suddenly wondered what it would be like to spontaneously fuck a man she had never met before and would never have contact with again afterwards. An opportunity to try it out was quickly found. As a tester, I got to know a business hotel in Frankfurt that is used by a wide range of men, especially during trade fairs. Let's now come to the evening on which the experiment was to take place in this very hotel: I informed the waiter at the bar and encouraged his goodwill with a 50. The restaurant is now closed and life now takes place at this bar. Conny is wearing the outfit she bought yesterday on an extensive shopping trip through the Main-Taunus-Zentrum: black patent overknees, a super short red skirt and a white, fairly transparent blouse with a plunging neckline and patch pockets that just cover her nipples. We are both sitting on bar stools at the bar, but have left a space between us and each have a glass of mineral water in front of us. It doesn't take long before an older gentleman (probably well over 60) in a dark suit politely asks Conny if he can sit next to her (on the side facing away from me). He has apparently come straight from work/the trade fair and has only taken off his tie to make things easier. Conny doesn't mind, of course, and smiles at him. As soon as he has taken a seat next to her, he begins to tell her about his day: He works in sales for a large company and had already done some good business at the trade fair today. "Would you like to celebrate your success with me here? Can I order you a glass of sparkling wine? " While Conny is still embarrassed, the waiter arrives and asks the gentleman for his order. As my wife gives him a mischievous nod, a bottle of champagne and two glasses are placed in front of them. Now the two clink glasses and the gentleman pays Conny some nice compliments. First of all, they refer to her nice smile, her very pleasant manner, but then also to her pretty blouse, which so cleverly stimulates his imagination. Then he soon gets to the point: "May I invite you to continue partying with me in the room? We'll take the bottle upstairs too. I hope I'm not offending them too much with this suggestion. "Conny naturally accepts this delightful and extremely charming invitation. As they both dismount from their bar stools, Conny gives me a quick wink. As inconspicuously as possible, I follow them to the elevator and up to the 5th floor. Once there, I turn into another wing of the building so as not to attract attention. We've agreed that I'll stay close to Conny just in case. The next day, my wife told me what happened behind the door of the upscale business room: "Why don't you take a seat in the armchair? I finally want to take my jacket off; it's been a real nuisance all day in this heat. " He calmly takes off the jacket, hangs it on a hanger and stows it away in the built-in wardrobe. "You're wearing nice but somewhat unusual clothes, " he says, turning back to Conny. At the bar, I only saw her beautiful blouse, but the skirt you're wearing is at least as attractive. But somehow the high boots don't really suit the summer temperatures. " Conny looks at him a little sheepishly at his words, as this outfit is not her usual attire, but thoroughly enjoys the gentleman's very well-groomed and charming manner. "I'd like you to take some of it off now, too. I'll put a little pocket money on the table here. " With these words, he takes a 100 from his wallet and calmly places it on the round table next to the armchair where Conny is currently sitting. She stands up, takes a few steps towards the door and the gentleman takes her box seat. Her face now clearly flushed, she says sheepishly: "But I'm not wearing any more than you've already seen. " "That's wonderful. Take your time, I'm going to enjoy discovering your body so slowly. " But how do you take off just four items of clothing slowly and charmingly in a striptease? Conny turns her back to the voyeur, bends forward with her knees stretched out and unzips the two boots. What a wonderful view of my wife's round ass cheeks, which of course are no longer covered by the short skirt at that moment. This view develops as the zippers are opened from top to bottom and the skirt slides upwards in the opposite direction. "Wonderful! You have such a nice bottom! " is the gentleman's comment. Now my wife sits down on the edge of the bed to pull the boots off her feet. To do this, she puts one leg over the other knee. This allows the man to take a furtive look at Conny's lap and confirms that she is only wearing these four items of clothing. She places the boots neatly next to the bed. Now what? Conny hesitates for a moment and thinks about which item of clothing would be next. Then she stands frontally in front of her admirer with her legs slightly apart. Slowly, she begins to undo the buttons of her blouse. The neckline gets lower and lower, revealing the beginnings of her delicate globes. She pulls the blouse out of the hem of her skirt and opens it very slowly as she looks into the man's face. He beams with delight as her nipples are revealed piece by piece. They are already stiff and quite red from excitement and the friction against the blouse fabric. Conny slowly lets the blouse slide down her arms and drop to the floor. "Come on, have another drink! " the man asks my wife, as if he already knows that Conny can't hold much alcohol. As he clinks glasses, he clearly enjoys the proximity of her shapely tits. After the two of them have put their glasses back on the table, the gentleman politely asks "May I take the rest now? " and places his hands on her hips without waiting for Conny's answer. He correctly interprets no resistance as consent and slides his hands down her skirt until they rest on the bare skin of her thighs. He openly stares at the stiff nipples right in front of his eyes. Coming from below, his hands now slide under Conny's short skirt to her plump ass cheeks. He devotedly caresses and lightly kneads them. Meanwhile, he presses his face between Conny's tender mounds. He savors this first physical contact for a few minutes before sitting back a little and taking out his hands. His gaze is now focused on my wife's tummy and his fingers carefully slide under the hem of her skirt, which is only formed by an elastic band. He enjoys pushing the skirt down centimeter by centimeter and watching as Conny's shorn tummy and finally her bulging labia are revealed. As the skirt now hangs between her knees, he grabs her ass cheeks again and presses his mouth onto Conny's tummy, kissing her. So now my wife is standing stark naked in front of a completely strange but charming gentleman. "Shall I help you out of your clothes now? " she asks to end the stifling silence. Without answering, he stands up and undoes his belt. Conny steps towards him and reaches for his waistband. In her excitement, she not only pulls his suit trousers down to his knees, but also his white briefs. A semi-rigid cock, surprisingly large for the owner's age, jumps out at her in wild bushes. With one grip and a few up and down movements, it grows in size. Now what? My wife doesn't actually like taking the cock in her mouth, but what alternative does she have here? She gently pushes her cavalier back onto the armchair and kneels between his legs. A brief, tentative lick of the frenulum and she puts her lips over the exposed dark purple glans. She licks and sucks on the now handsome cock until the man places both his hands on the back of her head and pushes his manhood deep into my wife's throat. After a few deep thrusts, Conny gasps for air and frees herself. "You're doing really well, " he says appreciatively as he massages his own cock. She excuses herself for a moment to recharge her batteries in the bathroom. Quite aroused but already sweaty, she thinks about what to do next. Is she ready for another blowjob, where she finally gets his cum load in her mouth? What does her patron expect and how far does she want to go? Undecided, she enters the room, where the man is now sitting on the edge of the bed without his pants. His hard-on sticks up threateningly. "Would you sit with me now? " he asks my wife questioningly. In her momentary confusion, however, she understands the words differently: she climbs onto the edge of the bed with her knees and sits down on the inviting pole with her legs apart. That suits the man just fine. He grabs Conny's hips with both hands and gently guides her down. Slowly, the foreign cock disappears into her hot hole until it stops. Her lover drops back onto the bed and Conny takes over the direction. While she drives him forward at a wild gallop, he skillfully and intensively works the beautiful bells dangling right in front of his nose. After a very short time, they both reach their destination together. My wife retreats back to the bathroom to rinse the copious amounts of cum out of her pussy and get dressed "correctly" again. Back in the room, the stranger is already waiting for her with outstretched arms. "Come here, my girl, you're fantastic. It was wonderful with you. But I need some time to myself now. I'm sure you'll find your way back down on your own. " With a kiss on his cheek, my wife says goodbye and pockets the "pocket money", which has now grown to €200. Taking a deep breath, she meets me in the corridor. "And how was it? " I ask her. "Well, he was very charming and it was very different, but very cool! And it was worth it too: it paid for the clothes, " she says, grinning broadly. We take the elevator down together. There we go our separate ways: I head for a free seat at one of the tables while Conny heads for the bar. There she is greeted by two younger guys who free up a bar stool between them and invite her to join them. The two of them have obviously already had a drink. In her lovely outfit and still aroused state, Conny can't say "no". One of them helps her onto the free stool with a cheeky grab of her bottom. "Two whiskeys and a champagne for the ladies! " the other orders immediately. My wife barely has time to organize herself. "You're a very pleasant sight here in this dreary trade fair hotel, " says one of the two. The drinks are served and almost poured down in one go. "Will you accompany us to the room? " asks one of them while the other has his arm around Conny's shoulder and is looking deep into her cleavage. "I'm sure we'll come to an agreement. " Phew, that was pretty quick and very direct. But my wife wanted to come here for this experiment. So the three of them, my wife in the middle, are wobbling towards the elevator, one with his hand on her ass, the other with his arm around her shoulder. She seems a little unsure now. As agreed, I follow inconspicuously. According to Conny's later account, the following happened in the room of the two daredevils: as soon as the door behind them slams shut, the men push against her from the front and the back. The one behind her grabs her tits through her armpits and tries to undo the buttons of her blouse rather impetuously. The one in front of her grabs her ass and immediately pushes her skirt up. The strange men quickly uncover the objects of their desire. They greedily seize my wife and her clothes are soon scattered around the room on the floor. Conny doesn't even know where her head is: Hands on her breasts, pointed fingers twirling a nipple, a hand grabbing her ass cheek, a finger running between her cleft. As the alcohol is now clearly having an effect on her too, she no longer notices everything that the two stallions are doing to her. She has the impression that the two men's bodies are constantly in contact with her, first in clothes, then suddenly naked. She is undeniably turned on by being stimulated in all her erogenous zones. It hardly matters whether she consents or whether the access is quite direct and hard. She staggers in excitement and finally finds herself impaled by both prickers. A rather powerful cock drills into her already irritated pussy, an apparently somewhat more modest one into her butt hole. The two guys are significantly bigger than my wife, so that she hangs alone on these cocks without having any contact with the ground. The thrusts are very violent both in front and behind, while her boobs and ass cheeks continue to be worked intensively. Finally she finds herself on the wide double bed. Below her lies the boy with the small penis, who pushes himself into her mouth, above her the other one, whose pole works in her asshole, while from below her pussy is spoiled with his tongue. The whole thing ends in a big mess. In her mouth, on her tits, in her pussy and in her ass - lots of cum everywhere. Conny goes back into the bathroom to clean herself thoroughly. All the buttons are missing from her blouse. When she returns to the two lads in the room, one of them hands her a €50 bill. "This is for you! I think it was fun. " I greet her in the corridor, somewhat taken aback. As we walk past the bar downstairs together towards the exit, many men look around for her, as her blouse covers almost nothing. A few whistles can be heard. We happily reach our car and then our home. Happy to have escaped the embarrassing situation at the end and to have had such a varied and horny experience. After Conny tells me about her experiences for our shared diary, I get so aroused that she can also enjoy my manhood to the full that evening. After a break, my wife has come to terms with this adventure and thinks of another way of being fucked by strange men. Perhaps more along these lines soon.