"How far do you really want me to go?" she whispered. Gina had never dreamed that she would find herself in this situation when she and Klaus had tossed about the idea of actually acting on their intimate fantasies a month previous. They were in the throes of passion at the time and both had thought that night’s sex chatter was just pre-orgasmic dirty talk. But here she was …

The phone was shaking in her hands, matching the shakiness in her voice. Klaus, at the other end of the call, seemed calm and resolute, though. He was the one who dared to suggest Gina actually putting herself out there, the morning after that role play romp on their Vegas holiday.

"As far as you want to take it, honey. If things get uncomfortable, just text me the escape word (zucchini) and we can activate our escape plan we talked about," her husband of 15 years replied reassuringly.

Like Gina, Klaus still could not actually believe that he was covertly sitting across a bar, watching his sultry, curvaceous wife openly flirting with some handsome stranger who had asked to join her at the hotel bar some 20 minutes ago. The stranger had gone to the washroom and Gina had taken the opportunity to pick up her phone and fill Klaus in on her progress.

"I think the drinks are really going to my head. I hope I don't do anything I will regret, baby!” she giggled into her phone, scanning the hall for the return of this tall, younger stud that had been thoroughly enjoying her company, “I’m not even sure I can spell 'zuchini' now, Klaus!” They both laughed.

"Just enjoy the thrill, Gina. I know I certainly will. I can’t believe you are brave enough to do this! You look so incredibly sexy, by the way. And he looks like he is very into you? And he’s your type, no?"

"He's only 28, Klaus, but yeah ... he’s definitely hot. And yes, he is giving me all the right signals. Guess I still have it!”

“Oh, you definitely have it, Gina!”

“His name is Andre and he works as a tennis instructor at a few resorts in the area. He was on the pro circuit up to a few years ago. Hence the tan, the big shoulders and those monster quads that are practically busting out of his jeans.”

Klaus felt his first slight pang of jealousy, as he processed his wife's verbal assessment of this young stud. But he shook it off, remembering that this was his idea in the first place. He had suggested it as a playful dare and she called his bluff. So here they were.

Despite their thorough, but somewhat giddy discussion about how this scenario could play out, Klaus thought it best to remind Gina again to always have her phone on and near her, in case Klaus himself felt he needed to text the escape word to her. They had decided they both needed veto rights, if the fantasy wasn’t working for either of them. Klaus also wanted to remind Gina about the condoms, two different sizes, that he'd dutifully picked up at the hotel pharmacy and stuffed into her purse when they had left the suite.

But Klaus only got “Remember...“ out when Andre’s athletic form appeared from the hallway, making his way back to his seat with two more drinks. He must have ordered them before heading to the rest room. Gina quickly disconnected, cutting off Klaus mid-sentence, put her phone away and flashed a sexy smile at Andre. Damn!! Hopefully Gina remembered all they had discussed.

Klaus had begrudgingly had a vasectomy after their second child, so him and Gina never used condoms or any birth control after that. She did not want to get her tubes tied, as she rightfully pointed out that it was much more invasive surgery than a vasectomy. So she would have to be careful with this guy. As Klaus watched their flirting, he kept telling himself that it was common sense that Gina would be smart this evening, even in the heat of sex. She didn’t generally like the feel of latex, but she knew the stakes here. Klaus would not interrupt her fun with a nagging phone call, as he didn’t want to risk her having second thoughts. That Gina was taking this risky step was still shocking to him… and exciting.

Gina’s eyes occasionally darted over towards Klaus, a mischievous glint in them. She playfully flipped her soft, blonde curls away from her face, causing her ample cleavage to wobble seductively in front of tennis pro's approving eyes. Even from where Klaus sat, he could see her pointed nipples poking through the snug fabric on her dress. Then she laughed heartily at something Andre said and there was more of that tantalizing jiggle. Fuck, she was hot! Her hand patted Andre’s sculpted forearm as she laughed. This guy was obviously funny and Gina was definitely enjoying herself. Maybe just a little too much for Klaus?

Drinks were slowly drained and the flirting progressed. Gina sure hadn’t lost her touch from her single days, had she? Her light touch found its way to Andre’s forearm, his shoulder, then on his lap as the couple edged closer together. After a while, her hand stayed on his lap, and it appeared like she was rubbing up and down his thigh. Fuck! Klaus couldn’t believe how bold Gina had become. He never expected her to be this confident. Klaus snaked his neck a little in an attempt to see if she was actually rubbing Andre’s bulge. He actually couldn’t tell, but her elbow was moving slowly up and down the thigh and the two were now talking in very close quarters. The guy three stools down from them was taking frequent sideways glances at them as Gina’s elbow continued to move.

Then, Andre leaned in and his lips met hers. It was a light kiss, and she smiled. Ouch! In his fantasy, Klaus had frequently envisioned Gina in wild sex, but not intimacy like this. I guess he hadn’t thought this all through. With her free hand, Gina now cupped the back of tennis pro’s head and brought his lips to hers again, this time locking them together for an extended kiss. Klaus felt himself getting rock hard, but there was also a huge pit in his stomach now. She was putting on a very convincing show, but it hurt Klaus to see her being this affectionate with another man. And Gina had not glanced Klaus’s way for quite a while now. She was totally enthralled with Andre at this point.

After they finally broke their kiss, Gina leaned in and whispered something in Andre’s ear, her one hand still rubbing his thigh. Klaus knew that this was the moment. He took out his phone, swiped and opened the tiny clock radio security camera they had installed in their hotel suite. When Klaus looked up from his phone, the two were back to kissing. Their neighbour a few bar stools down was watching them more intently now, obviously entertained.

Klaus found himself a little pissed at Gina, but, paradoxically, his cock was also throbbing. Klaus did his best to shake off his resentment and ducked his head back down to his phone, opening the lamp camera on the other side of the hotel bed, followed by the third tiny camera in the overhead light. The cameras and app seemed to be in good working order, and things were all set.

Klaus definitely felt they were crossing the line with this recording, but he also knew that they would never be caught. Did Gina just go along with him to satisfy his perverted impulses? But it sure seemed like she was enjoying the experiment so far! He wondered about his mental health for a moment. Was this even close to normal behaviour? The raging hardon in his pants was undeniable, though, and he wasn’t going to turn back now. Gina had been just as turned on by the idea, and certainly did not seem reticent at all now. She had drank a lot of alcohol by now, though. Klaus hoped she wasn’t going to regret her performance in the morning.

The plan was that he would stay right in the bar for the first bit, and let them make their way back to the suite Klaus and Gina had booked. Klaus would move to the private lounge, put his earbuds in and enjoy the show when they entered the suite. Klaus didn’t want her lover to know that he was actually permitting and encouraging Gina to do this.

Gina and the Andre got off their bar stools, giggling once again. His thighs did indeed appear immense, as Gina had hungrily noted. Andre casually threw down some money on the bar and then slipped his arm comfortably around Gina, like they’d been together for years. They walked past right past Klaus, talking and laughing. Gina finally turned to look at Klaus when they passed him and smiled seductively, licking her lips and winking at him. Andre was still talking and looking toward the door. Klaus smiled weakly back, looked around to see if others were watching, and then blew Gina a kiss. He also overheard parts of their conversation as they passed by.

"Oh, don’t worry, he’ll never know. And can't a nice girl ask a handsome stranger back to her room for a night cap?"

“Oh, definitely. A friendly wife is a happy wife.”

‘Oh, Gina is friendly for sure,' Klaus thought.

The continued conversation was lost in the din of the bar chatter as the couple squeezed in between the bar patrons and made their way to the exit. She turned back for one last glance at Klaus, but she could not pick him out in the crowd. At the last second, Klaus gave her a weak thumbs-up, but by then, Gina had turned and the door closed behind her. It was game on.

Gina was going to go through with this. Klaus could feel his heart pounding in his chest. His doing. He was the one who had put her up to this. He was the one who kept bringing the fantasy back up when they were role playing during sex in the bedroom. And now she was actually doing it!

It had started with the big, realistic, suction cup dildo that he had bought her. He would stick it on the shower wall and have her fuck it while looking at him masturbating. “Who are you fucking, baby? Is he pumping you the way you like? Is he going to make you cum?”

And sometimes while they were fucking, Klaus would get Gina to picture someone she found attractive. ”You’d love to be riding on his big dick while I watch you cum, wouldn't you?" She would usually just moan her assent while Klaus started pumping her harder. Sometimes she was sucking on the dildo while he fucked her. Klaus would tease, “If you keep sucking that young guy like that, he is going to pump a lot of sperm in your mouth, baby.” Eventually, after a lot of dirty talk, and involving other phantom men, the couple would both cum and that would be that. Klaus could never perform after his orgasm, though Gina would sometimes keep masturbating to another orgasm and sometimes two.

Their play talk progressed, got more involved and had finally jumped the confines of harmless erotic fantasy on this very night. He had dared her, she had called his bluff and the two of them had planned this getaway weekend and tonight’s experiment. The planning itself had been very stimulating for both of them and had led to some mind blowing sex as they played out the possibilities.

But now, Klaus’s intoxicated, horny wife had just walked out of the bar, arm in arm, with a real-life strapping younger man and her intent was to actually fuck him! Fuck! What had they done? What had Klaus done?

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After moving further back into the back of the lounge, Klaus slumped into his chair, eyes on his phone. He felt an ache in his gut and he actually felt himself overheating. The phone was shaking in his sweaty hands so he laid it down on the table and clumsily inserted his earbuds. No one was around to see the screen anyway.

Out of nowhere, Klaus felt tears swell in his eyes. Why was he reacting like this? He scanned the room to make sure his spot in the lounge was indeed sufficiently private. This jealousy wasn’t in the plan. What had he done? What was Gina doing? Could they ever put this genie back in the bottle? Klaus reached for his glass and took a big swig of the double Jameson that he had just ordered.

With his eyes on the display showing all three cameras, he finally heard the door to their hotel suite open with a click in his earbuds. They only had to go to the lobby, go up 7 floors and down the hall, so Klaus was surprised they took so long. He wondered what the elevator ride had been like. The way Gina was rubbing Andre’s thigh right here in the bar, Klaus imagined all sorts of things could have went on in the elevator.

There was giggling, distant voices, the movement of feet and what was that? ... a low moan? A quiet, wet smack? Damn it! Were they kissing again? While Klaus could not see them yet, he imagined that Andre had by now slipped his hand under Gina's snug, revealing dress as they kissed. More giggling, then a squeal of delight from Gina. Klaus wished he could see them. Surely Gina was not down on her knees already, unzipping him. She’d at least wait to get him to the bedroom, where the cameras were, wouldn’t she?

But then Klaus heard a loud pop and then what he thought was the clinking of glasses and more murmuring. He guessed they were drinking the champagne that Klaus had bought. Expensive champagne that Klaus had bought for Gina and him, to celebrate their first big sexual adventure! Fuck, Gina!

Their voices were hard to pick up, but mostly discernible, as they must have been sitting at the little bar in the suite, a room away from the three tiny spy cameras hidden in the bedroom.

"Don't worry. My husband... a while. I told him to text... his meeting."

The male voice was quite low. ”…evening clinic ... can’t stay long.”

More inaudible talk. A space of quiet followed by a low moan. He couldn’t tell if the moan was male or female, but he deduced that they were kissing at the bar. Maybe Andre was rubbing her tits in that gorgeous dress too? Klaus would certainly be doing that, with the way that gorgeous dress framed her generous bosom. Or was she rubbing his cock through his pants while they kissed? Klaus was almost certain she was rubbing his cock right in the bar. Klaus was already considering texting the escape word. His stomach was twisted, but his cock was rock hard. So conflicted.

Gina: "... a big boy, aren’t you?”

Tennis Pro: “… closer look?”

Then the voices got clearer as Klaus heard shuffling, indicating that they were finally on their way to the bedroom. Their voices were clear now. Gina’s voice. “Before I get a closer look at those dreamy muscles of yours, let me show you the rest of the suite. This is obviously the bedroom…” She appeared on the camera and Gina pirouetted and patted the king-sized bed teasingly. “And this is a very comfy king-sized bed. It has lots of bounce.” She sat down on the bed and started bouncing like a child, her natural tits bouncing deliciously in front of the camera Klaus had placed in the side lamp.

Andre appeared on the overhead camera. “You’ve been doing a lot of bouncing on this bed already, have you?” he teased her coyly.

“Not with my husband, but I can bounce really well, don’t you think?” She was still pogoing up and down, her breasts almost leaving their moorings in her tight-fitting, low-cut top.

“Fuck, yeah!” He moved toward the bed, sat beside her and pulled her face toward his, kissing her deeply right in front of the side lamp camera. Klaus could not breathe as he watched his wife run her fingers through Andre’s hair, their tongues darting into each other’s mouths. Her fingers combed through his hair as she now sucked his tongue. She pulled away and sighed.

“You are not going to let me show you the rest of the suite? My hubby paid good money for this room!”

“Why would your hubby leave a beautiful woman like you alone here or in the hotel bar? He must be nuts! You must have known some horny guy like me would try to scoop you up when you look like you do, all alone at the bar?"

“Well, you caught me. And yes, I was hoping to be picked up tonight. My husband is busy making money, which is great, so I just thought I would get a little recreational time in while he is working. A girl like me has her needs, you know! My hubby is a lovely man, but he has never been able to keep up with my needs!”

“Mmm. You are used to getting what you want, aren’t you!” Andre purred, as he deftly slipped the dress straps of the sheer top off of Gina’s shoulders. With no bra, her big tits bounced out before Andre, jiggling deliciously.

“Ah, so gorgeous! I have wanted to look more closely at these beauties all night. Your dress was showing off your nipples quite nicely, you do know that?”

“Oh I knew, Andre,” Gina teased coyly. “You must realize that I have been showing my tits off to males for a long time. Feel free to have closer look at them.” As she pulled his head toward her tits, she looked directly into the bedside camera and drew her sluttiest smile for Klaus. With her eyes still fixed on the camera, and Andre sucking on an engorged nipple, she groaned huskily, “That’s it! Suck my nipples, baby. Make me even wetter than I am, Andre!”

Klaus wanted to look away, but he couldn’t. He saw Andre’s left hand slip under her dress. Soon, Gina’s moans became deeper, indicating that, in addition to his sucking sensations on her full tits, her sensitive pussy was now being stroked. To add to the tantalizing sucking sounds of Andre on her nipples, and Gina’s ever louder moans, Klaus could now hear the wet smacking sounds of her primed pussy being rubbed. To be that wet, she must have been very aroused!

Despite the wrenching of his stomach, Klaus’ erection was now straining his trousers. Klaus looked around the bar and let his right hand slip down to adjust the bulge that was his pulsating erection in his dress pants. He badly wanted to take his penis out and start stroking his cock up and down, but his spot in the bar was not THAT private. Instead, he rubbed gently and slowly up and down the length of his erection, through his pants, as he watched his wife writhing and listened to the sounds of Gina’s mounting arousal. He could see that she was now pumping her hips to the meet the motion of Andre’s strong fingers. She looked ready to cum for him already. Klaus couldn’t help thinking that Gina had never cum for him that quickly during foreplay. At least not in many years.

In a shaky, pre-orgasmic voice, Gina eeked out,”Oh God! You are going to make me cum already, Andre! Suck … suck on my big tits!” His left arm started pumping her faster and his slurping noises in the camera got louder. Klaus could hear Gina’s breathing become more and more ragged, until she uttered a demonic groan and started jerking her torso around in his grip, like a fish being hauled into a boat, her orgasm hitting her in powerful waves. As she spasmed and moaned, Gina winced and pushed Andre’s lips and lapping tongue away from her tits, obviously too sensitive for him to continue sucking her erect nipples. Klaus could never remember Gina having an orgasm like that with him. He sighed. Fuck!

Despite the conflict he was feeling, Klaus found himself rubbing his throbbing bulge harder and faster, before he realized that he was close to cumming in his dress pants right in the lounge. He stopped rubbing momentarily and focussed on getting control and regulating his breathing. Klaus scanned sheepishly around the lounge again, to make sure he was not drawing attention. Satisfied that he was indeed in his own twisted, erotic world, he again directed his eyes hungrily back to his phone and to this fucked up fantasy that was becoming reality before his eyes.

Gina had a very satisfied, mischievous look on her face as she stood up. She stood in front of the side lamp camera, purposely bouncing to display her jiggling orbs and her red, distended nipples to Klaus. She looked so delicious, so erotic and so very horny. “I think it is my turn to suck now,” she purred in a low voice, while looking directly at the hidden camera. “You know that I have been sucking a very long time, Andre. I am very accomplished. There were no college parties that I did not get invited to!”

Was that true? Gina had never told Klaus that. Had she been a college slut? Or maybe she was just playing this slut persona for her new friend? He knew she had dated before him and he guessed that she was sexual, given her hot-blooded nature in the bedroom, but had she been easy? Had she been that horny when she was younger?

Gina had slid down on her knees now. She turned Andre around so that Klaus could have a good view of her oral performance. Then she fumbled with the snap and zipper on Andre’s jeans. The tent in his snug jeans did look quite impressive, even Klaus could see that, and the troubled husband felt a sense of foreboding. He knew from a logical perspective that the male obsession with penis size was supposedly just that, a male preoccupation. But the less logical side of him worried about Gina being very turned on by a much bigger penis than his. Maybe she had enjoyed bigger cocks in her supposedly slutty past, and hadn’t told Klaus about them … to stroke Klaus’s ego.

“Oh, is that right?” Andre asked. “So you were known as a good cocksucker to all the guys, were you?”

“I was. And I think they all knew that my girlfriends and I swallowed too. Sometimes I would suck 2 or 3 different guys at a party. My small group of friends would laugh and compare notes every Monday at lunch. But I always kept my rep as the best cocksucker. You had to be good at something.”

Klaus had no idea. Really, Gina? Why didn’t you tell me this?

When Gina slid his pants down, Klaus could immediately tell from the way the appendage strained his briefs, that Andre was indeed much bigger than Klaus’s 5-inch cock. Gina’s eyes widened when she pulled down his underwear and the rigid, girthy 9-inch monster sprung out to nudge her in the face.

Andre laughed. “Does your husband know what a slut he married?” Actually, he didn’t, Klaus thought, working hard to control his stroking over his pants.

Gina’s mouth still hung open. Finally, she broke her trance and looked up at Andre, laughing. “Oh my! You are packing, Mr Tennis jock, aren’t you?” Then she nudged forward on her knees again. She attempted to close her fingers around engorged organ, but her tiny hands could barely fit around the shaft. She proceeded to tentatively stroke the veiny snake with both hands. “This big thing doesn’t slow you down on the tennis courts, I guess?” she joked.

“No, I am surprisingly nimble and they say I can get to spots that others can’t get to. On the tennis courts and inside a woman,” Andre teased. Klaus felt his both his arousal and his anger welling. He was insanely jealous, but oddly turned on by the prospect of Gina sucking and mounting this huge cock.

“I don’t think I have ever sucked a cock quite this big,” she smiled, looking up admiringly at him and then quickly over at the camera. Gina lazily stroked him up and down, making her big tits wobble slightly with each slow pump. A conflicted Klaus was both turned on and sickened by the sight of his new hot wife willingly on her knees in front of this well-muscled athlete, stroking his massive, veiny pole with both of her petite hands, her open mouth waiting in awe and anticipation. This was what Klaus and Gina had fantasized about, but he still could not believe that she was actually going through with it. Klaus had been worried about her getting cold feet, that the reality would become too much for her.

But, as he continued to rub up and down the length of the bulge in his pants, Klaus’s concern shifted to the prospect that HE might blink. And that he would be texting the escape word to Gina, to stop them before this had gone too far. As horny as this made him, Klaus wasn’t sure now that he could take watching his wife in sexual bliss with this stud, who seemed to know intimately how to push her buttons. Klaus suddenly felt very inadequate.

Precum started to form on the enormous, angry, red head of Andre’s massive cock. Gina continued her two-handed stroking, moving the cock closer and closer to her mouth. Finally, she leaned forward, stretched her thin lips and slipped the shiny head into her waiting mouth. As she pulled her mouth back over the head, her tongue slipped deftly along the underside, causing Andre to moan. Some precum already dangled on her lower lip and she used her agile tongue to wriggle downward and retrieve it.

“Your lips feel so good, baby,” he groaned. “I’m glad you can get your little mouth around it. I was thinking about what you would look like sucking it when we were sitting at the bar. I hope you don’t make me cum right away, like those guys you used to blow at your parties.”

“I definitely got my fill of cum back then! But I always like to finish what I start, you know,” she said lustily as she leaned forward and took another long suck. “But you need to fuck me long and hard tonight too.”

Andre pumped his hips forward when she pulled her mouth back off his bulb, pushing it against her teasing lips. “Don’t worry about me, baby. If you keep teasing me like this, I will definitely be filling that pretty mouth of yours up shortly. But I promise I will be back ready to fuck you in minutes.”

Klaus squirmed and was now right on the verge of cumming in his pants. He immediately stopped rubbing, wincing back the urge to squirt his load of semen into his underwear. He should have worn a condom himself, he thought. While he obviously felt incredibly turned on watching his wife stroke and suck this cocky Adonis, Klaus also felt more than a little pathetic. How many times had he cum early with his sexy wife, leaving her without an orgasm? Most of the time? And he was never able to get it up after that. And he was usually too tired to do much so she would finger herself to orgasm after. Oh Gina! According to this stud, he could cum in her mouth and then fuck her right after. Really?

Needing no further encouragement, Gina leaned forward and began sucking as much of his cock as she could, gliding her warm, wet lips over the first third of his rigid member, bobbing her head up and down. From her determination, she obviously planned to finish the job. The sight of his darling wife sucking like her teenage slut self was so hot that Klaus conceded that he had now reached the point of no return, even though he wasn’t even touching his pulsating bulge.

To make matters worse for Klaus, while Gina’s left hand was still guiding the big cock expertly in and out of her mouth, Klaus noted that her right hand was now frantically rubbing her pussy, the wet sounds being picked up by the camera again. She was going to make herself cum again just by sucking this fucker’s cock. Had she really been the school cocksucker? It sure seem plausible now that he was watching down her on her knees, obviously enjoying the sensations of blowing a man she had met a half hour ago.

Andre’s breath was getting ragged as she sucked, licked and rubbed like the wanton cocksucker she claimed to be. He could hear the wet smacking sounds of her rubbing too, and the slight jerks of her torso as she brought herself closer to the precipice. When Gina turned to the camera, Klaus saw her eyes rolling back in her head as her cheeks hollowed around the enormous penis. And that was it. The warmth spread like wildfire in Klaus’s pants as he bounced in his seat and his semen pulsed out of his cock into his underwear, spurt after spurt after spurt. When it finally subsided into smaller expulsions, Klaus sank his chin to his chest and closed his weary eyes in shame. He felt like a loser, sitting in his own cum while this jock enjoyed the pleasures of his wife.

Just then, a loud groan from Andre caused Klaus to reluctantly look up at his phone again. He could see Andre’s rigid cock now pulsing squirt after squirt of sperm into Gina’s open mouth. At the same time, Gina herself started to wince and twitch from her own orgasm, and she couldn’t help but jerk back off Andre’s powerful, spurting cock, her body contorting with orgasm. Much of the sperm that had blasted into her mouth now dribbled out and dripped down her chin and onto her big tits just as more jets propelled out of they eye of Andre’s cock, landing on her cheeks, nose and neck. He just kept cumming. The last few globs of sperm oozed out and hung down off his wet cock, until they detached and joined the sperm already glazing Gina’s big tits. His wife was a cum-covered mess, still jolting periodically in the aftershocks of her own orgasm.

“Hey, I thought you said you always swallowed the boys’ cum?” Andre teased.

Gina sighed and finally opened her eyes, some of the sperm inching down her sculpted, tanned cheeks as she spoke, “That was the plan, big boy. But I kind of lost my concentration, didn’t I? Have you not cum in a month or what?” Gina ran her the finger that had been rubbing her pussy up to a glob that was running down her tits and scooped it toward her mouth. She turned seductively toward the camera and licked and swallowed while looking at her voyeur husband.

“Look at you. Such a very naughty wife, covered in my cum. But now you are going to stay just like that, baby. You will look sexy, all covered in my sperm, when you are shaking with the orgasm I am going to give you now. What do you think?”

Gina sighed, “You are very naughty, Andre!” Then she scooped more sperm and licked it off her fingers. Andre smiled as he watched her do this, not sure what to think.

“What do you think your husband would say if he could see you right now?”

Gina looked at the camera and smiled. “Who knows? Maybe he’d be turned on. I think he knows that deep down I am a little slut.”

Well, I certainly know now, Klaus sulked to himself.

“Lucky guy,” Andre mused, as he roughly swung Gina’s legs to the side of the bed and knelt down, spreading her legs so he could feast on her wet pussy. When his tongue hit her clit, Gina immediately gasped and threw her head back. She looked up at the camera on the ceiling lustily and dabbed at some of the sperm off her lips with her tongue, as Andre’s mouth began to caress her pussy lips and clit. She could only imagine how slutty she looked to Klaus, and that turned her on even more. Andre inserted two fingers while licking, flicking up in a “come here” motion against Gina’s sensitive g-spot repeatedly, lifting Gina once again into erotic bliss.

“Your fucking ….tongue… is amazing! You are going to make me cum again!” she gasped. Klaus watched on in a confused state, full of shame, his underwear drenched with his own semen, his flaccid cock beginning to twitch again. His wife was writhing on the bed, another man’s sperm dripping off her face, and this stud was about to launch her into her third orgasm of the evening. And he hadn’t even slid his huge penis inside her yet!! Gina often did not orgasm at all when Klaus and her made love, and he now felt guilty and inadequate. When she did cum, she usually rubbed herself to climax as Klaus lay spent, watching her. This experiment was supposed to be a turn-on for both him and Gina tonight, but it was making him feel very inadequate. He had not thought it through. With a tear in his eye, Klaus picked up his phone and decided to end the experiment and text Gina the escape word.

Through the cameras, Klaus heard the ping by the bedside. Andre momentarily stopped licking Gina’s engorged, wet pussy, and looked up quizzically at her. Gina opened her eyes and looked down lustily at Andre. “It’s probably just my husband,” she said, panting, “Don’t you fucking stop!” Her hand pushed his head back toward her opening.

Andre returned to licking and sucking, feasting away noisily, his left hand fingers continuing to pump Gina’s g-spot in rythmn. Gina aggressively pumped her hips toward his mouth, erratic grunts escaping from her mouth as her orgasm built. But, much to her chagrin, Andre stopped again and looked up at her as he wiped his wet chin with his sinewy forearm. “What if he is on his way here? Now that could be awkward.”

Gina gave him a look of desperation and continued to roll her hips to make his fingers start again. “He won’t be coming! Fuck! Just hand me my phone and keep licking.”

Andre leaned over and picked up the phone. He peeked at the message as he handed it to her. “Zucchini?! What the fuck?” Andre laughed as he handed the phone to her. Without even looking at the phone, Gina tossed it to the other side of the bed.

“Fuck!” Klaus growled from the lounge, a little louder than he should have. One couple looked his way, with shocked expressions.

“ Don’t stop, Andre. That’s just our grocery list. Get that long tongue back down there! You have to make me cum one more time before you fuck me, baby!”

Gina just rolled her hips, panting, her hand pushing Andre’s mouth to back down to her pussy.. She looked up at the ceiling menacingly and slowly shook her head at Klaus, a determined look in her eyes, using her index finger to push more sperm off the other side of her lips into her mouth as she stared into the camera.

Andre needed no further encouragement. With his free hand, he squeezed her ass and pushed her hips into his hungry mouth, as he licked, sucked and nibbled. The left hand still worked its g-spot magic. Gina went from a whimper to an extended whine before she began to groan heavily and flop on the bed, riding his mouth and fingers like an incensed bucking bronco. Her left hand held Andre’s head firmly to her pussy and her right hand held his left wrist, pushing his fingers deeper into her pussy. Her groans sounded demonic as she bounced along the side of the bed.

Never had Klaus seen his wife cum like that. He sniffed and wiped the tears from his eyes, dejected, and considered clicking off his phone. He thought about ordering another drink to kill time, but he was too embarrassed to get up, given the wet stain that had now seeped through to his trousers. Klaus knew that he deserved this. He had asked for it. Gina was doing exactly what they had talked about. He wiped the tears from his eyes and and decided that he had better watch it to the end.

After Gina finally stopped twitching, she lay limp back on the bed, her legs still hanging to the floor. Andre got up off his knees and gently lifted her legs onto the bed and moved her back. He stood above her, his bowed cock throbbing and at full attention, just as he had promised her.

“Fuck!” Klaus grunted, through clenched teeth. His cock was huge. And Andre didn’t lie about his staying power. He was definitely ready to fuck her silly.

“How about I slide into you gently from the side? I am guessing that you must be a little sensitive right now. I can massage those beautiful tits while I ease you onto my big cock very slowly.” Gina eyes were big as she looked in awe at his manhood, but she nodded, looking a little dazed in her post-orgasmic bliss.

Andre’s taut shoulders and arms flexed as he turned and positoned her, snuggling in behind her. As he wriggled up closer behind her, ready to insert, Gina snapped out of her daze and shimmied sideways to a different angle so that the bedside camera could get a full frontal view of her.

“At least she is still thinking of me,” Klaus whispered softly to himself, chin resting in his palms, elbows on the table. The phone was propped up against his empty glass. He shimmied in his seat and felt his spent cock continuing to twitch and uncoil in the wetness of his cum-filled underwear. Klaus watched intently as Andre repositioned and started to rub the head of his huge cock against Gina’s pussy lips from the back. Then Klaus gasped as he realized that Gina had not insisted that Andre put on a condom. That was their deal. They had talked about this! Had she forgotten that she was not protected? Klaus grabbed his phone and quickly fired another text.

Ping!

“More grocery items?” Andre teased, as he continued to lube up the helmet of his cock using Gina’s own warm wetness. “Don’t you want to see what it is? You can reach.” Gina was moaning at the smooth rubbing against her opening as she reluctantly reached out for her phone. This time she read both messages from Klaus.

“In purse!”

“Two sizes! He’ll need the extra large.”

Again, Gina tossed the phone to the other side of the bed. She closed her eyes, letting the warmth of Andre’s body, his caress of her erect nipples and the sliding of his big cock down her drenched slit carry her back to her state of hypersexuality. She wanted his big cock in her and she was not going to interrupt the mood.

“What does it say? Is he coming?” Andre asked, beginning to dip the head in with each passing drag down her slit.

Gina paused and pushed her butt back onto him, catching his cock head and forcing it to slip beyond her folds and into her warmth. She wiggled and relished how wide Andre stretched her. Gina pumped backwards ever so slightly, engaging a little past the head.

She panted,”Oh yeah. I’m sure he is cumming, but he’s not coming here!” she quipped cryptically. But you just worry about me cumming, baby.”

Andre was sliding slowly in and out of Gina now, stopping about half way down his length to let her adjust. “I can definitely do that, baby. What does he want, though?”

“Just fuck me. Something about two different sizes of zucchini. I just want YOUR fucking zucchini inside me right now! Give me that whole cock, baby! Quit teasing me!”

“How is this?” Klaus gasped as he saw Andre’s ass cheeks pucker as he slowly slid his huge cock two thirds of the way up into Gina’s vagina. She sucked in her breath, groaned and rolled her eyes as he pulled out all the way and did it again. And again.

“God dammit!” Klaus swore, despite the full hardon now straining his wet pants. Gina was fucking him bareback. Klaus had no idea what part of her cycle she was on, but she was definitely still very much at a fertile stage in her life. What was she thinking?! Maybe he should run up and stop her, he thought. She couldn’t get pregnant like this. But Klaus couldn’t pull himself away from watching the rhythm of the big wet cock submerging and surfacing over and over.

“How does that feel, baby? Can you take more?” Andre was pumping a little faster but still holding back.

“Your cock is so hard and big. It feels great. Give me it all.” Gina knew she was going to be cumming again very shortly from the feeling of Andre’s massive throbbing erection snaking its way deep into her womb repeatedly. In the back of her mind, she knew she should have asked him to put on the condom, like her and Klaus had agreed, but her hormones had taken over and she was fully caught up in the eroticism of it all. His bared cock felt so fucking good sliding in and out of her. She didn’t want this to end. Every nerve ending in her sensitive vagina and clitoris was firing with his slow, deliberate thrusts.

Gina thought momentarily about suggesting that Andre pull out and cum on her tits rather than cumming inside her. But then he started to push deeper and deeper, while picking up speed, and the fleeting thought disappeared. Meanwhile, her right hand had drifted down to her pussy to rub her clit, in full view of Klaus’s camera. Andre was lightly pinching her shiny, cum-coated nipples as he pumped harder and Gina felt orgasm 3 fast approaching. She looked directly at the camera, her chin still wet with cum, and blew Klaus a taunting kiss. She then closed her eyes to focus on the sensations.

“You DO look sexy like that, all covered in my cum. Especially now that your big tits are bouncing every time I thrust hard into you!” He thrust a little harder to emphasize the point, and she groaned. “You are warmed up now so how do you want to be fucked? Like a dog? Cowgirl? Missionary?” He had pulled his cock from her and it shone proud, glistening, fully erect, ready to re-enter her. Klaus stared at his phallus in awe and shame.

Gina got on her hands and knees facing the bedside camera. “Fuck me like a dog for a bit. I have never had a cock so deep inside me before. I want your head bouncing off my cervix.”

Klaus winced when he heard this. He knew it had to be true, given Andre’s size, but did she have to say that when she knew Klaus was watching? Was she trying to shame him? Klaus wasn’t small but he was nowhere near that big either. And why the fuck wasn’t she making him use a condom? Was she purposely tempting fate? Was this part of the thrill for her?

Gina again looked right at the camera as his big cock began to slide inside her from the back. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped as the massive cock pushed half way up into her taut body.

“Fuck!” she gasped, “You are so fucking huge!”

“Do you want me to pull out a bit?” he asked considerately.

“No! Just fuck me!”

Klaus felt a dull pain in his now erect penis, as he wasn’t used to getting hard a second time. He was shakily rubbing the outside of his pants again as he watched Gina’s big tits bouncing with each thrust into her. Her glazed,desperate eyes looked at Klaus through the camera as this stranger repeatedly impaled her over and over. As Andre humped her hard like a rag doll, Gina’s panting suddenly stopped, her eyes closed and her face grimaced. She was about to roll into yet another orgasm.

“Ah… fuck!” she growled, her body becoming rigid against Andre’s relentless pumping. Finally, she opened her eyes, exhaled and collapsed, her body twitching in aftershocks. Gina sunk into the bed, her body continuing to twitch as Andre’s glistening, hard cock was momentarily dislodged from its docking place. It sprang up and bounced impressively in front of the camera. Klaus could not help but admire him, despite his insane jealousy toward him. Andre turned around and wedged his way in back of Gina, his hips slowly rubbing his fully engorged, glistening penis against her buttocks. He reached around and lightly rubbed her erect nipples as he spoke lovingly to Klaus’s wife, who appeared in a dream state.

“When you catch your breath, do you want to be on top now or do you want me to fuck you missionary?”

Gina sighed into the pillow, “Oh my god! Do you ever tire? Have you not cum yet?”

Klaus cursed silently to himself. He wished he had half the staying power of this stud.

“I could make love to a beautiful woman like you all night, so the answer is no and no. But I DO need to get to that evening tennis lesson soon. Which will it be, pretty lady? Top or bottom? Or are you tired out yourself?”

She looked at the concealed ceiling camera, widening her eyes in a “can you believe this guy” kind of look for Klaus. Then she turned around and purred, “I need more that cock. And I am going to mount you this time.”

Gina turned and lifted a leg over him, grabbed the tip of his rock hard, glistening penis, and aimed it toward the swollen wet lips of her vagina. She slowly lowered herself, groaning huskily as she allowed his girthy 9 inches to plunge slowly into the depths of her quivering body. “Ahhh…" she exhaled as she started to lift up and down slowly, looking first at her lover’s eyes and then at her husband’s camera. Gina quickly regressed to her trance-like state as she picked up the pace. Andre caressed her jiggling breasts, allowing the movement of her breasts to brush her engorged nipples against his fingers as she bounced up and down. Each contact sent an extra jolt to her already overloaded senses.

Meanwhile Klaus was rubbing frantically under the table, creating ripples in his glass of whisky on the table. He did not even bother to look around the bar to check if anyone was watching him. As Gina looked hungrily at him through the camera, her big tits bouncing to the rhythm of her fucking, Klaus again felt himself at the point of no return and this time, he just let go, rather than trying to prolong it. He felt so defeated but turned on at the same time. He felt the almost painful pulsations of his orgasm as he refilled his underwear with pulse after pulse of warm cum. After the last squirt, Klaus exhaled and slumped down in his chair, deflated, but he still couldn’t take his eyes off the pornographic scene on his phone. He had to keep watching his wife wantonly fucking a man she has just met.

“You are so deep inside me! I have never been completely filled like this!” she grunted, leaning into each thrust so that she got maximum friction on her clit and her g-spot. The pair fucked in this position for at least 5 minutes non-stop, panting, both their bodies glistening with perspiration.

“You ..can …fuck… forever….baby!” Gina eeked out in staccato, as she accelerated her pumping. Her breasts were still a little shiny from being covered in his cum earlier, but much of Andre’s cum had dried up or dripped off by now. Gina wasn’t sure if she had another orgasm in her, but what she was doing still felt amazing and she did not want to stop. And she needed her lover to cum again before he left for his tennis lesson.

“How about you fuck me missionary to finish?” she suggested. “I might not cum again, baby, but it still feels awesome!”

“Oh you will cum,” he said confidently, as he moved up from below her and they shifted positions. He spread her legs wide and entered her in one long thrust and started pumping her hard straight away, bouncing her on the bed. Her tits bobbed and jostled wildly as he pumped Gina aggressively like a piston, the muscles in his powerful legs flexing with each thrust.

“Goddd!” Gina reverberated, feeling overpowered under this powerful man’s grip. Gone was the patient lovemaking and she doubted she could stop him now if she wanted to. He was driven to cum.

“I am going to fill you full of my sperm, woman! You want that, don’t you?” he decreed, picking up his pace so that his firm butt cheeks were now a blur in Klaus’s camera. Gina grabbed onto his firm butt and thrust him even deeper inside her.

“Yes, baby! Pump your swimmers deep into my womb!” Gina urged. She knew it was wrong and stupid, but the very wrongness of it was what was turning her on.

Meanwhile, Klaus hung his head in despair. This had all went wrong. He was supposed to reclaim Gina after this tryst, and the night was supposed to be theirs, sipping champagne and making love. But instead, here he sat with two loads of cum in his pants. He would never be able to get it up another time. And he wasn’t sure he even wanted to anyhow. He had certainly been turned on watching Gina, but she had broken all of their rules. She didn’t seem to care what Klaus wanted. And she was risking getting pregnant with this one-night stand. But still, Klaus could not keep himself from watching.

Gina felt a surge of electricity as a final orgasm approached for her. Andre sensed it coming and picked up his pace, pushing past the tingling feeling in his balls to the point of no return. The bed shook and the headboard rattled off the wall as he pumped her like a crazed animal. Someone in a nearby room was going to complain, but fuck them. It wasn’t his room anyway.

“Ahhh!” Gina squealed when her pussy began to contract around Andre’s big cock sliding in and out of her. Gina’s contractions were the final straw for him and he pushed hard with one final thrust. The tingle Andre had been riding for so long morphed into spasmodic pumping of his sperm out the end of his penis, splashing against the wall of Gina’s cervix. Stream after stream of warmth splashed deep inside Gina, ensuring that millions of his sperm got on their way in the depths of her womb.

As the pair slowly calmed down, and their breathing normalized, Andre kept his penis deep inside her, stirring the semen he had deposited in slow mini-thrusts. Was he trying to push his swimmers deeper inside her, Klaus wondered. Andre stayed on top of her, with his cock locked inside Gina, kissing her tenderly for at least five minutes. Finally, he slowly rolled off and slid out of Gina.

For Gina, she would have loved to have cuddled up beside Andre and drifted off to sleep, the natural inclination after a marathon lovemaking session like the one she just had. She had honestly never had sex like this in her life. But Andre had to shower and get over to his clinic. And she had a husband that she had to reconnect with. She knew she and Klaus needed to reconcile, consolidate and sort out some things that did not go to their plan. Now that the hormones were normalizing in her system, she realized the full implications of her departures from the rules her and Klaus had established. That was on her, she knew, but she sighed and smiled to herself. This had been much better than she ever dreamed.

When Andre had left for his clinic, Gina prepared to jump in the shower. She had called Klaus after Andre left and Klaus seemed angry. She said they could talk about it in person later, but that she needed to shower first.

“To wash all his cum off of you?” Klaus texted.

“Yes,“ she responded curtly.

“What about the cum inside you?”

Gina did not bother responding to that. She knew she had been stupid letting Andre cum inside her fertile pussy. But Gina had estimated that she was at least 5 days past ovulating so she hoped she would be fine. And fucking that big cock bareback had felt SO good, not to mention his big penis pumping his load so deep inside her like that. She hadn’t wanted to interrupt the moment by making Andre put on a condom. Klaus definitely had a right to be upset with her, though.

She was about to turn the water on when a text came pinged on her phone. She sighed and reached out from the shower to grab the phone. Klaus was asking if she could bring him down his long coat at the lounge. He told her he had made a mess in his pants. Oh my god, she thought!

Gina couldn’t help but giggle to herself at the vision of her husband still in the lounge, sitting in his own cum. She guessed he hadn’t been that upset at her if her session with Andre had made the horny bugger cum in his pants. She was frankly sore everywhere and was glad that Klaus would not likely be hoping for sex tonight. Klaus was usually a “one and out” lover, in her experience. The orgasm in his pants should be it for the evening. Giggle. Plus, he was angry with her. But he would get over it.

As the warm water poured down on her, washing the sperm, perspiration and the naughtiness down the drain, Gina sighed and realized how much she had been missing good hard sex since she and Klaus had settled into their comfortable marriage routine. Gina had a high sex drive and had been very sexually active prior to meeting Klaus. She had not lied to Andre about her reputation. Nor was she ashamed of being such a physical woman.

But at the same time, Gina was glad that Klaus had been brave enough to share his fantasy with her. Being willing to share her tonight was very unselfish of Klaus. She realized that love was so much more than good sex. But good sex was a very pleasurable part of life, and a part that she was not certain she could just put back on the shelf. Tonight had been too good. Gina wasn’t sure what Klaus’s final assessment of tonight’s sexual experiment would be. But as she slipped into her form-fitting jeans and admired her shapely breasts while tucking them in her bra, Gina had already made up her mind. Regardless of what Klaus said, she was going to sign up for tennis lessons this spring.