“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!! What the hell do we have to do to get laid?” Randall growled in frustration as I answered the phone. We had been involved with the intimate dance of love when we were interrupted, AGAIN!
Randall’s mom called to let us know that our youngest son had fallen, fracturing his wrist, and that he would be okay. After talking to her and both of our sons, the romance of the moment had passed, but I was counting on re-igniting Randall’s passion later. For now it was nearing dinner and we were scheduled to meet with the resort manager. I had planned on a little dancing at the bar with my little ‘monkey’ after dinner.
I got dressed in a light green sundress that hung down to just above my knees. I wasn’t wearing a bra which would interfere with showing a lot of cleavage from my plunging neckline. I put my hair, which hangs just below my shoulders, up in a bun, added a pair of black heels, a light green throng, sheer hose with garters, and enough makeup to highlight my cheekbones, eyes, and red lips. I know Randall likes me to show some skin when we are out. He says he likes me to show off or maybe even flash the men who look at me, so that they are envious of him.
Randall was wearing at nice pair of dark blue slacks and an off-white short sleeve shirt. He was wearing his good luck charm, a lion’s tooth on a silver chain, which his favorite uncle had given him before his first deployment during Desert Storm in Kuwait and Iraq. He always looks so handsome. Just looking at the sly smile he sent my way instantly hardened my nipples beneath the thin fabric of my dress.
He walked over to me and gave me a light kiss so that he wouldn’t mess-up my makeup.
“I wish we had more time before our appointment so that I could see how fast I can remove the Princess’s dress. I’m still so horny.”
“I am too,” I said to my husband. “I hope the manager is good looking. Maybe he can finish the job that you’re having such a hard time getting done.” I turned and walked past him to the door, as he gave me a hard smack on my ass with the palm of his hand.
Randall threw back his head towering above me and said, “Just a reminder of who wears the pants here, little lady. It’s been a while since I had to give you a good spanking, so don’t tempt me. I’ll redden that ass good for you before I journey down that ‘old dirt road’ if you’re not careful.”
“OK sweetie, you might be man enough to carry out that threat. Besides it has been a while since we played any naughty games,” I said with a little pout.
He smiled and pulled me into his embrace. “Yes it has been a long time. Do you remember the times we had Buzz and Henry over for the weekend?”
“Yes I remember. It pops into my daydreams and fantasies every now and then. Those were some wild times, honey.” I looked up into his eyes and I knew he caught the devilish look on my face as I said, “Do you remember the time I tricked you and brought Amy over to have some fun?”
He was suddenly very still, his eye’s wide and his face a blank expression. “Yes, I do.” Roland remembered back several years ago in Norfolk, Virginia: Ella and I had just finished watching a BETA Max tape and had been cuddling on the floor as we watched the movie, lying on a thick quilt. Cuddling turned into necking, and then heated passionate kissing. When I started to pull off my shirt, Ella told me she’s not going any further on the floor. I helped her up and we walked into our bedroom. We were kissing and our hands were roaming across each other’s body as we undressed. We fell on to the bed in the throes of passion, or so I thought. Ella stopped me and said she had a great idea, a surprise for me. I of course was most interested. Her surprises tended to be heart-pounding and memorable. She had me lie on my back and put a blindfold on me. I couldn’t see a thing. She asked me to trust her. I always trusted her to do the most thrilling and erotic things possible. As she began stroking my cock she told me if I wanted my surprise, I had to do exactly what I was told. I of course immediately promised that I would. She told me that I would love what was coming, but I had to do as I was told. She reminded me that I always said I would never break a promise. I started to wonder what was going on. She told me to lie still on the bed and then took my rod into her mouth, sucking and stroking it for about a minute. My cock was now hard and ready when she suddenly stopped. She got up and moved away from me and then I heard her rummaging through some bags in the closet. I was very curious, but I did trust her so I lay there and waited. She told me to roll over onto my stomach as she returned to the bed. I rolled over and she grabbed my right hand pulling it towards the top of the bed. I felt her place a restraint on my right wrist, securing it to the bed; she placed another restraint to my left wrist and attached it to the other side of the bed. She then placed restraints on both of my ankles and attached them to the bottom of the bed. I wasn’t worried; we had played these games before except I was the one that always tied her up. She kissed me and then whispered into my ear that I had to do as I was told. She told me to be quiet and not to move, that she would be back in a minute. As she got up to leave, she gave me a hard smack on my ass. As I lay there it seemed that she had been gone for ages, when I heard the front door open and close. She came back into the bedroom and I realized she wasn’t alone. Oh shit, what was going on? I started to say something, when she gave me another hard slap on the ass and told me to be quiet. Here I was lying naked and restrained with an unknown person in here with Ella. I was starting to worry, but I trusted Ella so I decided to take a wait and see attitude. My wrist restraints were released from the bed and Ella told me to get on my knees. I did and felt several pillows and cushions being placed on the bed in front of me. I was suddenly pulled forward falling across the pillows and my wrist restraints reattached to the bed and pulled tight. Then the two, my wife and the stranger, moved down to the bottom of the bed. They released the leg restraints and pulled them out and down to attach them to the legs of the bed below the springs and mattress connections, pulling them tight. Now I was tightly restrained and had very little free movement. With the pillows under my waist and stomach my ass was lifted about a foot off the bed and my feet were pulled off the side of the bed. This spread my legs far apart. I told my wife that this was a little uncomfortable. She told me to shut up and be quiet. I wasn’t very happy, but I shut up. Then it started. My two antagonists began whipping me with belts; not too hard, but the pain began burning all across my ass cheeks and upper thighs. I flinched and moaned with each strike. Then I heard two voices laughing at how red and striped my ass was becoming. I knew Ella’s voice and the other voice also sounded familiar, but I couldn’t place it. It was hard to think as I gritted my teeth from the building pain. I felt tears beginning to well up in my eyes. I’ve had enough! I began to struggle and yelled for them to stop! They did. With the sound of the belts repeatedly striking my ass gone, I heard a low sobbing sound and then quickly realize it was me. My ass still burned with pain. I had felt worse pain, but not voluntarily. I felt a hand rubbing my burning cheeks. I heard that voice again. It was a woman and she was telling me they would stop if I told them to. She said they wouldn’t force me to do anything, but she had been told by Ella that I had promised to do as I was told and that I never broke my promises. I now recognized that voice it was our sexy next door neighbor and Ella’s good friend, Amy. She made every man in the neighborhood drool with lust. Amy was a natural blonde with big blue-grey eyes. She was about 5’5” tall and weighed no more than 150 pounds. She had 38DD breasts that were fantastic and garnered a lot of attention from the male population. Her tits were firm and despite their size had very little sag at all. She had a nice rounded ass and long beautiful shapely legs. She took a great deal of pride in her body and worked out regularly to keep it toned and fit. Ella told me to shut up and take it like a man. She asked me if I was going back on my promise. Amy was still rubbing my ass cheeks and that began to feel soothing on my burning painful ass. I thought about what was going on and where this might lead. I also prided myself that I had never broken a promise in my entire adult life. What should I do? I did what any smart husband would do; I listened to my wife and did what she told me. I told them I wouldn’t break my promise, no matter what and that they could continue, but there would be payback. Ella told me that they would stop anytime I asked, but that then we would all know who won and whose promise was worthless. I told them they could whip me till I bled, but I wouldn’t stop them. They both laughed and Amy told Ella to get all three of them, including the big one. Ella left the room and Amy asked if I was going to do as she said. I nodded in agreement. Little did I know what was coming next? Amy released my wrists from their restraints and told me to put my hands behind my back. When I did she cuffed them. She released my ankles from their restraints. She moved up beside me and took off my blindfold. As I watched she removed all of her clothes so that I could see her naked in all her glory. She was beautiful. Ella returned and told me to look straight ahead and be quiet. Amy moved behind me and pushed me forward until my back was parallel with the bed. This left me on my knees, head bowed and my ass in the air. Amy told me to be still and then my nightmare started to become reality. I felt Amy coating my puckered asshole with some type of gel, like KY jelly. I automatically began to struggle and she stopped. She asked if I’m ready to quit and admit that my word meant nothing. I knew what was coming, but I wouldn’t quit. I stopped moving and told her to continue. She used more KY and told Ella to ‘lube up real good.’ She worked one and then two fingers into my ass. It was very uncomfortable, but not painful. She removed her fingers and I felt something cold and plastic pushing at the entrance to my ass. She slowly and gently inserted the phallic device into my lubed ass. After it was all the way in, Amy told Ella it was time to begin. They both grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up onto my knees with that thing still buried in my asshole. Amy reached down and began playing with my cock. Strangely enough I was semi-hard. Then she caused the thing buried in me to begin vibrating. She told Ella to take over and Ella began working the vibrator in and out of me fucking my ass with it. Between the vibrating and Amy’s hand I quickly became rock hard. Amy got down onto the bed and buried her face in my groin. She began licking and sucking on my balls. She moved upward and hungrily started to suck on my extremely hard cock. Amy told my wife to ‘do it’ and Ella switched the device to high. Amy began licking around the head of my cock and massaging my balls with one hand and stroking the base of my cock with the other. Amy told Ella to ‘use the next one.’ Ella removed the vibrator from me and began working a bigger one up into me. She slowly pushed it in as deep as she could and began fucking my ass. Amy began to suck on my cock hard. These two she-demons worked on me like that for about five minutes. Amy could tell I was getting close to emptying my balls and they both stopped. Ella told me they were going to torture me a while and not allow me to cum until they were through having their fun. Ella turned off the vibrator in my ass to let me calm down. After a couple of minutes Ella turned the vibrator on and began fucking me and Amy resumed sucking on my cock. They repeated the process again and I still wasn't allowed to cum. This time when they stopped Ella removed the vibrator from me and gave it to Amy. Amy showed it to me. It was as long as I am, but thin. Amy then began lubing up another vibrator as Ella began putting more KY into my asshole. This new vibrator was about an inch longer, but it was as thick as my cock. Ella took the big fake cock and told me it was time for me to learn what it was like when I fucked her ass. She slowly pushed it deep into my bowels an inch at a time causing a little pain and Amy began sucking on my cock with renewed vigor. After a couple of minutes the pain had stopped and was replaced with pleasure. I felt full, but it felt good too. I began feeling my balls retract and my cock was throbbing and swollen as large as it ever had been. That was when Ella turned the vibrator to high and buried it deep in me. I exploded in Amy’s sucking mouth what felt like a gallon of my seed. I shot off again and again as I heard myself loudly growling. I saw Amy trying to swallow all that I was pumping into her mouth, but some was leaking out and running down her chin. Once I finished, Amy sucked out the last of my cum and sat up telling us how much she loved the taste of a man’s cum. Ella pulled the huge vibrator out and Amy rolled to the side. I was allowed to collapse onto the bed. Ella and Amy removed my cuffs and rolled me onto my back. Ella told me they weren’t finished with me yet. Ella and Amy both started to suck me back to full hardness. They fed my cock to one another hungrily sucking and licking at me like they were sharing a gourmet meal. Once I was hard again, Ella mounted me and Amy got down between our legs; and then pushed the medium vibrator back into my ass and turned it on high. I was fucking my wife while Amy fucked my sore ass. Ella had a massive orgasm while riding my cock and I knew I could hold out a while since I had cum so hard not long ago. I continued to pummel her soaked pussy until she exploded in a huge orgasm that lasted about a minute. Ella fell off of me and I grabbed Amy’s hand and pulled the fake dick from myself tossing it to the floor. I bent Amy over the end of the bed as I fingered her wet pussy and covered my cock with KY. Amy was telling me to fuck her and I did, right up her tight puckered brown hole. I fucked her ass with long steady strokes. She screamed out with an orgasm twice before I began slamming my cock mercilessly into her. Amy took me in her ass deep and hard until both of us came together. Then we all cuddled up on the bed, Amy on one side of me and my wife Ella on the other.
“Yes, I remember it well. I’m not saying I remember it fondly, but I won’t soon forget its charms.” He kissed my cheek and took my hand as we walked out the door to our appointment.
We went to the front desk to meet the hotel’s manager. He needed to see us about some details of our stay. As we waited an older clean cut gentleman came up to us at the desk.
“Good afternoon sir. I hope you are having a good time.” He put out his hand to Randall. As they shook hands the gentleman said, “I sell confections. I saw this lovely woman and knew that someone that sweet deserves some sweets, maybe a box of chocolates. I’ve heard it said that all the mysteries of life can be understood by simply looking through one,” he said as he handed me a beautifully wrapped box of expensive chocolates.
I nodded my head and accepted the box saying, “Thank you so very much. I love chocolates!”
“There is nothing I enjoy more than making a beautiful woman happy,” he said. I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek and he stepped back as he began blushing. He was so sweet.
The desk clerk returned. “Mr. Schuylers is in his office, if you would please follow me.” He noticed the gentleman and said as a smile lit up his face, “You know you’re not supposed to be in here on weekends. Get on home Forrest before you get in trouble again.”
The gentleman nodded and left through the main entrance.
As we were escorted to the office, I handed my box of chocolates to the desk clerk, and asked that they be delivered to our room. The office looked both modern and tasteful. The walls were white and the floor covered with thick light blue carpeting. Across from us half the wall was a large set of sliding glass doors that opened up to an impressive view of the beach.
Between us and the sliding doors were a plush couch and a glass coffee table surrounded by several chairs. On the coffee table was a silver bowl of fruit, a bottle of wine with several wine glasses and a couple of open folders full of paperwork. The manager had a large metallic silver desk with a glass top. The desk was bare except for a glass of wine, a desk lamp, a fancy name plate with ‘Mr. Schuylers
’ on it, and a book entitled “Guilty Pleasures.”
Standing up from behind his desk was the manager. He walked toward us with a confident and friendly manner. He was maybe an inch or two shorter than me, but very handsome looking. He had blonde ‘baby-fine’ hair and sky blue eyes, which were exceptional. He looked to be about 35 to 40 years old and very fit. He introduced himself as Jason Schuylers.
“Congratulations on winning the contest. I think you will love your time here at the Barefoot Suites. There’s not a better place to stay in this part of Florida,” Jason said as he led us to the couch.
I noticed as I sat down with my husband that he eyed me from head to toe then moved slowly back up. He then looked into my eyes with an intense stare and smiled. “Your wife is very beautiful; you are a very lucky man.”
Randall smiled and placed his hand on my knee. “Yes I am. She’s the hottest woman I have ever known,” he said. He then looked at me and winked.
Jason moved to the chair nearest me and said as he poured the wine. “We just got this new vintage in. Please taste it and tell me what you think.”
As he passes me a glass, his fingers rubbed against the back of my hand. I don’t know why, but when we touched I felt a tingle run up my arm. I looked up at him and he was intently looking directly into my eyes. I felt like a rabbit about to be chased by a predator. My breathing was becoming more shallow and faster. My heart beat began to slowly rise. He had somehow gotten to my ‘fight or flight’ instincts.
I never ran. If he was going to look me over I might as well give him something to see. So I crossed my legs causing my dress to ride up my thighs a couple of inches and said as I returned his hungry smile, “Thank you Jason,” as I took a sip of wine, “I’ll be looking forward to seeing more of you around the hotel.” His eyes momentarily moved to my exposed thighs to appreciate the view.
“I hope I’ll see you later this week, but I am off the next few days,” he said flashing a wonderful smile at me. Jason continued, “I have a few friends coming in from St. Louis for a get together. I have some paperwork for you to sign for your stay.”
He handed the paperwork to Randall and went over all the information with us. He answered a few questions for us and asked when we wanted to go to Universal Studios so that he could set it up before he left today. He handed Randall his card and told him his home number was on the back in case of an emergency.
He made sure to look at me when he mentioned his home number. So he wanted to flirt, did he? I thought I should play with him a little. After my husband signed the paperwork, he handed it to me. I signed and handed them towards Jason, but before he took the papers I dropped them. As I bent down to pick them up I made sure Jason got a good view. I quickly looked up at him and caught him looking down the front of my green dress. I smiled and he kept looking.
I gave him the papers and the three of us chatted a few minutes about the wine. As we got up to leave, I looked at Jason and said, “I bet you’re a real wolf with all these beautiful young ladies around here?”
“I could be, but I prefer a woman whose a bit more mature,” he playfully said. Then he took us to the dining room and introduced us to the head chef and head waiter. He told them both that we were his special guests and that we were to be given everything we needed.
As he escorted us to our table he took my hand and said, “If you need anything while I’m not here ask Julie our assistant manager. Please check out our bar tonight and meet the bartender Nathaniel. He’s a very special person and my friend.” He then stepped up to me and kissed my cheek then shook Randall’s hand.
After Jason left, we ordered a wonderful meal of poached salmon on a bed of rice pilaf and grilled asparagus. We had a sweet white wine with our meal. We ended the dinner with a dessert the chef recommended, pineapple flambé gâteau de livre, flaming pineapple slices in a fruit and rum sauce on pound cake. The dinner was delicious and the dessert prepared at our table by the head chef was a gastronomical delight. As Randall and I finished the last of the pineapple flambé, our conversation turned to the events of the day.
“You were having quite a good time with the manager earlier princess. He seemed to be interested in your not-so-subtle innuendo and flirting,” Randall said with a concerned looked.
“Don’t worry Randall; I’m just having some fun,” I said. “You’re not getting jealous are you?”
“No. I wasn’t sure where it was headed, that’s all. You were just having fun. You had a look in your eyes I haven’t seen in many years. You had that hungry look, like when a tigress is wondering how that prey would taste.” Randall then leaned forward and took my hand in his. “It’s been a long time since we played those games.”
As I stroked my thumb along the back of his hand, I said, “Oh no my little monkey, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it that way. I’m still worked up from our earlier incomplete interlude.”
“Don’t be sorry Ella; I wasn’t bothered by the thought, just interested. We are on our own. No one knows us here. We could have some fun, you know like the good old days.”
Before I could reply to this unexpected development, there was a disturbance in a booth about thirty feet away. A lovely young blonde in an off the shoulder white dinner dress was creating a noisy situation with her well-dressed date. His dark blue dress suit was covered in water that she had just tossed on him. He was turning red with embarrassment as the young lady stormed off toward the exit. She was really pissed off about something and he was just trying to push himself as far into the booth as he could.
I turned back to Randall and he had a smile on his face. He was fighting not to laugh at the situation. “I remember once when you got mad at me in public. Do you remember that evening at the NCO club on base at Fort Gordon? When you stormed off, I didn’t try to hide. We were pretty drunk, when I came after you. When we got home there was hell to pay. You remember that don’t you princess?” His smile widened and his eyes bored into me.
I remembered. How could I ever forget that night? Ella remembers that night in Georgia many years ago: After 9 months of marriage, Randall and I had a huge fight. We both had been drinking and I was not happy with Randall. When we arrived back at the house, I told Randall that he could sleep on the couch that I did not want him near me. As I walked to the bedroom, I began to take my clothes off throwing them on the floor. Randall followed me saying; “I will sleep where I damn well want to.” That is when I told him to “Bite me.” This comment made him angry and before I knew it he had me over his knee and was spanking me. At first this hurt as his hand struck my bare ass, but before I knew it my pussy was sopping wet and I began to moan for him to keep it up. It did not take Randall long to realize that I was turned on with him spanking me. He began after every strike to rub the area that he had just hit and I began to hump his lap. I could feel him getting hard as he was doing this. After a few more strikes and rubs he began to stroke my ass crack and moved down to my pussy. By this time I was so wet; I was begging him to fuck me. Randall continued to hold me across his lap and he began to play with my wet pussy. In and out, first one finger, then two until he had almost his entire hand pumping me, giving me a huge orgasm. He rolled me onto the bed and ripped his shirt and pants off as quickly as he could. Starting at my toes which are very sensitive, he began kissing his way up first one leg then the other, to my cunt. His tongue slowly began to stroke me and I began to cry for him to fuck me. “Please Randall, please fuck me I can’t take much more, I need your hard cock in me.” I kept pleading with him to fuck me even when I came, but he was taking this at his own pace. After a while I lost count of the number of orgasms I had. Randall finally asked me in my dazed state if I was ready to be fucked and fucked hard. I cried, “Yes, fuck me hard.” He raised himself, taking his cock in his hand and guided it to the entrance of my pussy. He rammed it in and I screamed as an orgasm took me by surprise. I held onto Randall as he slammed into me over and over until my orgasms became one long one. We were sweating as Randall pounded into me, I felt him begin to tighten up and I knew that he was going to cum. I felt a huge orgasm coming and I cried to Randall that I was coming and to come with me. My muscles began to grip Randall’s cock as he began to come; my nails were cutting into his back as we both went over the edge. We lay there after coming and I said, “I’m sorry I got mad at you, monkey.” “That’s okay, princess, I should not have spanked you, it was uncalled for and I could have hurt you.” “But Randall, even though it hurt at first, I really enjoyed it. I don’t want you to stop. I would not mind if you spanked me now and then because the sex afterwards is worth it and my ass even though it is red does not hurt.” That was the first of many more spankings to come.
With that memory fresh in my mind, I began to think about the rest of the evening. After a drink and a dance or two, maybe my husband could redden my ass for me again.
*** This story is a three way collaboration of LizLoops, SexyBBW71, and RolandLoops. It was skillfully edited by FrogPrince.
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