I had to wait three weeks before Eric and his partner would be back in town. I was horny the entire time, anticipating how they were going to ravage my body. I tried using my husband’s cock to satisfy my urges. He appreciated the improvement in our sex life, but once he unloaded into my mouth or pussy, he rolled over and went to sleep. That, and his busy work and travel schedule, left me dependent on my fingers and vibrators. There was one exception, an unexpected encounter with a stranger in a bookstore.

I was browsing through some romance books when a man looked over my shoulder and suggested one I might enjoy. I turned and found myself staring at an absolutely gorgeous hunk in his forties. He had dark hair, deep brown eyes, chiseled cheekbones, broad shoulders and an intoxicating smile. He also had a wedding band on his finger.

I became dizzy with lust. My pussy throbbed. My nipples grew hard. I wanted this man. Without thinking, I grabbed his head and kissed him right there in the crowded bookstore. It only lasted a few seconds before he pulled back and took my hands from his face, holding me tightly by the wrists. He studied me with his mysterious eyes.

“Come with me,” he ordered.

I followed him downstairs to the used book section of the store. We stepped behind a tall bookcase. No one was there. He spun me around and pressed me face first against the wall, yanking my gray slacks down to my knees. His hand slid between my legs and pulled the crotch of my panties to the side. Two fingers plunged into my very wet pussy. He leaned forward and whispered into my ear.

“I’m going to fuck you.”

I nodded, tilting my ass towards him. He pulled out his fingers. Moments later, his swollen knob slid between my cheeks and split open my folds. He shoved, driving deep into my pussy and filling the void in desperate need of a big hard cock. I dropped a hand between my legs and rubbed my clit. The orgasm hit hard.

“Oh fuck, fuck… uuunnggg…”

He pounded into me with long deep strokes, jerking my head up with each powerful thrust. One spasm after the next gripped my pussy. My thighs became sticky with secretions that oozed out from around his cock. With his free hand, he reached under my top and pinched my nipple so hard it brought tears to my eyes. Another explosion sent me spinning into oblivion. My moans and gasps turned to whimpers of surrender. 

I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. Someone was watching, but I didn’t care. The stranger continued to pummel my pussy like a jackhammer. With one last desperate thrust, he drove his cock deep and grunted. Spurt after spurt of hot cum filled me, mixing with my juices. He pulled out, zipped up, and left me there trembling.

Whoever had been watching was no longer there. I pulled up my slacks, fluffed my hair and went back upstairs. Cum was oozing out of my pussy and soaking through my panties. I went to the bathroom to clean myself and pee. The stranger was nowhere to be seen when I came out. I headed home.

The day finally arrived when Eric and his business partner came to town. We agreed to meet for drinks in the lobby of the hotel where they were staying. I told my husband it was a girls night out. I wore a pair of black slacks tight enough to entice, but not too tight to raise suspicion, and a sliver top. I applied mascara to my eyes and a subtle shade of lipstick, then headed out the door. 

Eric introduced me to his business partner John. He was younger than Eric and taller with curly blonde hair and blue eyes. His smile was magnetic. We ordered drinks. Eric turned to John.

“I told you she was hot. What do you think?”

“I think I’d like to fuck her.”

It looked like we were going to skip the small talk and get right down to business.

“Good idea,” said Eric. “Let’s go up to my room.”

In the elevator, John kissed me and fingered my pussy while Eric ground his cock against my ass and squeezed my tits. I was soaked by the time the door opened. A couple was standing there watching. They smiled as we headed down the hall to Eric’s room. Once inside, John and Eric sat on the couch. I stood in front of them. 

“Take off your clothes,” Eric demanded. “Do it slow and sexy.”

I had never performed a strip tease, but the idea excited me. I swayed my hips and ran my hands up my legs, pressing my fingers into my crotch before sliding them up to my tits and gently squeezing. I turned around and bent over, squirming my ass back and forth. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my pants and peeled them down slowly, exposing the cheeks of my ass. Wedged into the crack was a thin black strip from my panties.

I stripped off my pants and threw them across the room. Turning around, I pulled my top over my head and let it fall to the floor. I danced suggestively, doing a bump and grind while tugging at my panties to give them a brief glance at my pussy before removing my bra. I shimmied my shoulders, causing my naked tits to bounce and sway. 

My swollen nipples felt like they were about to burst. My thighs were sticky with juices that had seeped through the crotch of my panties. I turned around and bent over, slowly peeling them down my legs. I spread my cheeks to expose my dripping pussy and tight asshole. I slid a hand between my legs and shoved two fingers up my cunt, fucking them in and out.

John and Eric were mesmerized. They pushed down their pants and stroked their cocks as they watched. It was time to get fucked. I moved to John, climbing onto the couch and straddling him with my knees. I lowered my pussy and felt his knob slide between my folds. I rubbed it back and forth along my gash and over my clit. It lodged in my opening. I slowly impaled myself down his length, holding him deep and rubbing my clit against his pubic hair. 

John grabbed my ass cheeks, digging his fingers into the cleft between them. I pulled up and came crashing back down on him. He guided my movements, thrusting up into me each time I impaled myself down his length. The pressure in my belly continued to build. It released with an explosion that left me gasping for air. I held him deep inside me as the spasms slowly receded. 

John slid out from under me. Eric pulled me into his lap, facing away. His cock plunged into my pussy. John stepped in front of me and shoved his cock into my mouth. The taste of pussy washed across my tongue. For the first time in my life, I was servicing two cocks at the same time. I loved it. 

 My pussy was so wet that Eric made squishing sounds each time he slammed into me. I let him do all the work fucking me while I concentrated on John’s cock. My lips flew up and down his shaft. My tongue swirled around his hard flesh. I grabbed his ass cheeks, pulling him deeper. I felt him slide into my throat. I held him there and pushed out my tongue to lick his balls.

“Oh fuck, Eric. What a whore.”

I loved being called a whore. I loved being fucked while sucking cock at the same time. Eric was pounding into my pussy hard and fast. John grabbed my head and fucked my mouth, driving his cock into my throat on each thrust. Spit poured from my lips and splattered my tits. He pulled out and slapped his hard flesh across my face.

We climbed on the bed. I got on my hands and knees. John buried his face between my cheeks and sucked on my pussy. Eric shoved his cock into my mouth and fucked my face. John moved his tongue to my asshole and shoved two fingers up my pussy. He rubbed my clit with his thumb. I went off like a leaky faucet. 

They rolled me onto my back with my head hanging over the side of the bed. John shoved his cock into my mouth and down my throat. Eric lifted my legs and drove his cock into my pussy. He pounded into me, jerking my body forward on each thrust. John hammered my mouth and throat. Spit ran up my nose and face. 

Eric rolled me onto my stomach and straddled my thighs. His cock slid between my cheeks and plunged into my pussy. John grabbed my hair, lifting my head. My face was a mess with spit running down my cheeks streaking my mascara. He slammed his cock into my mouth. I was getting hammered from both ends. I was in heaven.

Eric pulled out and pressed the tip of his cock against my sphincter. I was about to get ass fucked. I had prepared and was well lubed. His knob split me open and punched through my anal opening. He worked it deeper and deeper until the entire length of his cock was buried up my asshole. Then he fucked me. John’s cock was down my throat. I struggled for air. He pulled out. I coughed up a flood of spit that poured from my mouth and splattered onto the floor.

Eric sat up against the backboard and pulled me into his lap. His cock slid back into my asshole. John crawled onto the bed and lifted my legs in the air. He guided his knob between my folds. I was about to get double fucked. I was ready. He pushed into my pussy. Both of my holes were filled with two massive cocks. They moved slowly at first, trying to find a rhythm. Soon they were pounding me hard and fast.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, yes, yes… uunnggghhh…

My orgasm hit hard. My pussy and asshole clenched the cocks sliding in and out of me. I saw John’s face grimace. He pulled out and wrapped his hand around his shaft. Hot cum exploded from the tip. It splattered across my face and hair. More drenched my tits and stomach. He climbed up and shoved his cock in my mouth where he deposited several more spurts. Eric went off next, filling my asshole with a huge load of cum.

I got home at ten thirty. My husband was still awake. He wanted to fuck. It didn’t take him long to deposit a third load into my pussy. He rolled over and fell asleep, clueless that I had been double fucked earlier that evening. I went to my computer to write the story.