My wife and I decided to take a short getaway for our anniversary and hit the road for three days.  For the first night of our road trip, we booked a room in a boutique hotel in a quaint tourist town and made dinner reservations at the restaurant down the street.

The drive along the coast and through scenic countryside was relaxing. Once settled at the inn we slipped into our bathing suits and headed for the bar and then the pool with our books and cocktails in hand. 

With a warm sun and few other people there, the pool side was very relaxing.  After a while we took a break from reading and chatted.  I couldn’t help but notice that my wife was looking good in her sexy suit, and my mind wandered to thoughts of tonight’s bedtime adventures.

I packed a book of short erotic stories for later tonight.  We’ve always enjoyed reading bedtime stories and the sexual adventures that they spark.  We’re both open-minded about our sexuality and enjoy talking about those things we’ve done in our pasts, before and since we met, and what turns us on.  We have also been willing to try whatever the other wanted to explore. 

When it was time to get ready for dinner, we headed up to the room where we quickly showered and dressed for dinner.  Seeing my wife remove her suit and step into the shower stirred more lustful thoughts and the anticipation of our late-night activities. 

Once dressed, she was looking sexy in her usual sophisticated style.  

At the restaurant, we were greeted with a big smile from a gorgeous hostess. She was bright and alive with an effervescent and attentive charm, all carried by a perfectly shaped body.  She was incredibly sexy, and I instantly knew she would be on my mind during our late-night adventures.

She led us into the dining room and gave us a choice of tables. As we walked through the dining room, my wife and the hostess were chatty and seemed to be engaged about something that I couldn’t hear as I trailed behind them.  My wife, as always, chose a table that was close to the kitchen.  

As the sexy hostess laid the menus down, my wife made a comment about enjoying the sights, sounds and aroma of the kitchen.  Our hostess with an infectious smile agreed and made a comment about the sensualness of the aromas and gave my wife a wink as she breezed back to the front of the restaurant. Nice!

The dining experience was great with an attentive waiter and fabulous food. Halfway through, I went to the restroom, and when I stepped back into the dining room, I saw my wife chatting again with the hot hostess.  They seemed to be enjoying their conversation with glowing smiles and my wife reaching to touch the hostess’s hand.  But sadly, she disappeared before I got back to the table.  

“What was that about?”

“Nothing, I was telling her about our little getaway and that it was our anniversary.”

As we were leaving, I was looking forward to passing by the sexy hostess to get one more glance at her and absorb some of her sexy karma.  

She was there at the door and instantly turned to us with her bright smile and bubbly self.  I melted.  One second of her attention was all it took to light me up and stir those lustful thoughts again.  As we stepped out the door, she kept her focus on us and then gave us a wink.   

I was feeling very satisfied by the meal and a little lightheaded from the drinks I consumed.  

“That was a great meal.” 

I could tell my wife was also feeling good, but a bit distracted as she didn’t reply.  A minute or two later, my said she'd like to sit outside in the back courtyard of the inn while the air was still warm.   

“Sure, but as long as we don’t lose this wonderful feeling and fall asleep when we get back to the room.”

“Don’t worry, tiger, our usual anniversary celebration is still on the menu.”

In the courtyard, there were low lights in the sidewalks that emitted a soft glow.  It was very quiet and warm with a soft breeze. We sat on a bench just underneath the trees and had a quiet chat.  

Then, we heard a voice: “Hi there.”

There she was! The sexy hostess appeared out of nowhere. I was stunned. Even in the low light she was still looking very sexy.  

"May I join you?”

Before I could recover enough to respond, my wife said, "Yes." But I wasn’t sure if my heart could handle it.

“Did you enjoy your dinner?”

Before we could answer, she sat next to my wife and looked into her eyes.  

“What’s going on?” I wondered. Suddenly, they started running their hands over each other and started kissing.  

I was shocked.  I didn’t know what to make of the scene that I fantasized about so many times.  Now faced with a fantasy coming true, I wasn’t sure about how I was feeling or what to do. 

Then they got up and urgently started towards the hotel as I sat dumbfounded. They stopped and looked back at me.  “Are you coming?”  I didn’t need to be asked twice.

Walking at a deliberate and urgent pace, it didn’t take long to get to the room.  Once inside, they were quickly at it again. They moved to the foot of the bed, sat at the edge and proceeded to reach down and under each other’s dresses and promptly started rubbing each other's pussies.  Neither one had been wearing panties!

This led to a rush of emotions as I tried to make sense of what I was seeing. Then I felt a wave of excitement through my body. I was now overwhelmed as I felt the adrenaline pulsating through me, causing my heart to race.  The transition from curiosity to heightened excitement was almost instantaneous.  

The image now in front of me of these two erotic ladies with their dresses hiked up above their waists, fingers rubbing each other’s desire and their expressions of sexual joy, was intoxicating. The surge of excitement was more than I could handle.  

But I could handle it. I quickly undid my belt, dropped my pants and reached for my raging hard on.  There was nothing that could stop me from giving myself the relief my body was screaming for.  I started stroking.

I didn’t think my wife would mind given what she was doing.  Nor did I think that they were going to notice me.  But when I looked up, I saw that they had.  They both locked their eyes on my self-manipulations while they continued their mutual fingering.  

Then they both stood up and pulled their dress off, and sat back on the edge of the bed, wearing only in their shoes. The sight of their naked bodies, especially the beautiful one that I’m seeing for the first time, increased my excitement.

And if things weren’t hot enough, they both pulled their legs open and started fucking themselves while still focusing their attention on me.  

“That’s it, babe, don’t stop. I know you love this.”  

“Your husband is fucking hot!” 

The excitement level in the room was now at a fever pitch.  The three of us masturbating together was beyond my wildest fantasies.

Soon the pace of my stroking was at a fever pitch when I felt my skin tingle with chills and the rush of blood from my head, down my spine to my loins, making me light-headed.  I felt like I might faint when an eruption came from deep within me releasing one, two and a third load of spunk. Then I stopped stroking as my release settled into a slow oozing over my fingers, which were now wrapped tightly around my cock.  The feeling was amazing!   

This sent my two lovers to the next level as my wife gave me a wink and turned toward our new friend. They looked into each other’s eyes and my wife whispered something softly. Then they removed their shoes and moved on to the bed, quickly positioned themselves facing each other and with their legs opened wide, reached down to the other’s pussy and started rubbing.  

At first touch, they giggled and then were smiling at each other as they worked on each other’s well-moistened pussies.  But it didn't take long before the expressions on their faces became serious and they started emitting soft moans.  

The pleasure they were feeling took them over and sent them into a blissful trance.  The sight was incredible.  

As they continued their sensual manipulations, the heat in the room continued to grow. The sounds of their fingers moving in and out and around their inflamed pussies, along with low moans coming from their lips, left no doubt about the pleasure they were feeling.

“I need more,” whispered our new friend.

“Yes, lie down.” My wife responded.

Our new friend did as ordered.  My wife quickly moved above her into a 69 position and lowered head down to the glistening folds exposed below her.  Her lover returned the favor.

Soon they were at it again, softly licking the warm, moist sex of their lover.  Again, the sensual sounds of their lovemaking filled the room.  Again, the sight in front of me was taking control of me as I became aware of my renewed arousal.  The sexual energy in the room was rising to another level.  

As they continued their oral explorations, they both inserted fingers into their lover’s fully lubricated pussy, causing them both to raise the sound of the moaning

I resisted stroking myself as I felt the blood return to my now semi-hard cock.  

Then my wife’s moans became loud and she stopped pleasuring her lover as she raised her head and, with eyes closed, arched her back.

“Yes, there, don’t stop.”

She promptly started to shutter from the quaking spasms racing through her body.  The sight of her in ecstasy will never leave my mind. It’s always a turn on for me.

My wife’s orgasm distracted her from the joy she’d been giving our sexy friend leaving her pussy open and in need of attention.  So while my wife was coming down from her sexual high, I dove in and continued the licking my wife had started.  The taste of the warm fluids emanating from and coating this beautiful pussy was sublime. 

I started moving my hands over her body and reached up and rubbed and pinched her nipples.  I could feel through my mouth and hands, along with the blissful sounds escaping her lips, that our friend was not far from her own delightful release.

Then I felt my wife’s hands on my manhood.  She started stroking me as I munched on the delightful pussy.  I was back at full attention and feeling ready for action.

“Would you like to fuck my husband?”

“Yes, now.”  

I didn’t hesitate. I crawled up her soft body while she lay on her back. I reached down and slowly inserted my erection into her burning and well-lubricated cunt and sank in as deep as it could.

“Yes. Hold it there for a moment.”   

I complied until I felt her start to move her hips. Then I started to move slowly in and out.  Shallow at first, but a little deeper with each thrust.  I then started rolling my hips and made sure I filled her with each thrust.  The feeling of pleasure was intoxicating for both of us.  

Having cum once already, I knew I’d be able to last longer this time.  This was not the case for my fucking partner who was lost in her own sexual world, eyes closed and moaning loudly.  I could feel her warm, soft body reacting to my gyrations.

Then a tap on my shoulder.  

“Ok, that’s enough for now, let me in.” 

“What?”

“Let me have another taste and then you can jump back in. Who knows when I’ll get a chance to do this again?”  

With that I slowly and reluctantly pulled out and moved over.  Our lover opened her eyes and lifted her head in surprise. But, before she knew it, my wife took control and buried her head in between those gorgeous thighs and started devouring pussy like a pro.

Our lover was instantly under my wife's spell as she laid her head back on the bed and the sounds of her bliss echoed through the room. 

It didn’t take long after that for the orgasm to arrive. 

“Yes, don't stop.” And then the cry, "I'm going to cum!”

Her body quickly stiffened as if hit by a lightning bolt. She grabbed the top of my wife’s head and arched her back, forcing her pussy against my wife.  My wife stopped her munching and held her tongue on the excited clit as a small gush of the juices flowed from our lover. 

The moment the spasms started to subside, my wife pulled back.

“Ok if my husband continues fucking you?”

“Yes!”   

But before I pulled up to her, she quickly rose up and onto her knees, her inviting nakedness right there in front of me, looking ready for action.  

She backed up to the top of the bed, and with a serious look on her face and urgency in her voice, she ordered me to move next to her and sit with my back against the headboard.  I didn’t hesitate.

I was quickly in place with her still on her knees next to me.  Then she swung one leg over my legs so that she was positioned above my manhood, her knees dug into the mattress on each side of me. Then she moved up against me, her belly rubbing against mine and her erect nipples staring at me in the face.  

I instinctively reached up and started playing with those beautiful tits. She instinctively reached her hand down between us and then I felt her grab my rock-hard cock.  Then I felt her heat around my cock as she sank her moist sex down, impaling herself with my joystick. The feeling was sheer pleasure for both of us.

Our audible sounds of sex quickly filled the room as she started rocking and rolling her hips creating incredible sensations.  I was pinned against the headboard, barely able to move. This bundle of energy was putting out enough energy for us both as she increased the pace of her movements, rolling her hips and pushing her clit against my pubic bone in a frantic attempt to bring on her next orgasm.

All I could do was hold on to her and let her use me like a sex toy.  I couldn’t complain as the feeling was total bliss.   

Then she cried out as I felt her body tighten and her spasms grip my inflamed erection, the warm fluids flowing.  Then the familiar wave of chills ran through my body followed by my eruption deep into her quivering body.  We were both lost in ecstasy, unaware of anything else in the world.

As our bodies spasmed out of control, we hugged each other tightly.  

When we came down, she gave me a big kiss and then looked over at my wife who was now lying on her back in a trance. She was looking at us with her eyes half open and one hand working her clit and another buried in her cunt.

My lover turned back and gave me a wink then pulled off me, my soaked penis sliding out and exposed to the cool air.   

She then dove between my wife's legs and took control of the situation, expertly licking the inflamed clit and inserting her fingers into my wife's soaking pussy, moving them in and out.  My wife was now a slave to the intense pleasure she was receiving and could do nothing but enjoy the ride.  

A moment later, she lifted her head and shoulders and while supporting herself on one elbow, looked down to the head between her legs, put a hand on it and held it steady.  This erotic sight lasted about another minute when my wife fell back and released a loud moan as she hit the height of ecstasy and trembled from a massive orgasm.  

Our lover stopped her licking and finger fucking when my wife pulled her head tightly against my wife’s gushing pussy.  But she kept her fingers buried deep in my wife’s pussy, feeling the spasms and flowing fluids running down her finger and hand. Another sight to behold.

Once my wife came down, we both pulled up next to her, and each of us gave her a kiss.  We were all fully spent.

Then our lover jumped up off the bed, grabbed her dress, and slid it and her shoes on.

“The next time you're in the area, be sure to drop by the restaurant.”

“We’ll be back for our anniversary next year.”

“I’ll mark it on my calendar.”

And with that, she breezed out the door, her fast-paced footsteps echoing down the hall until our hotel door closed shut.