Hi. My name is Lori and I am 28 years old, a blue-eyed brunette, slim, pretty, with full sensuous lips and 40 D breasts, firm, creamy-skinned and round with large pink nipples. I LOVE giving head, and of course getting eaten out. Last week I had an incredible adventure that I wanted to share with you. True story, too…whether you folks believe me or not.
My husband long knows of my fantasy of having a huge, lip-smacking, oral orgy-fest, and on our second anniversary he told me that he had planned a huge surprise for me. Little did I know how “huge” it would be. He also has long had a fantasy of seeing me suck off strange men, or at least men other then himself…he knows how much I love cock. (He also wanted to see me suck and lick pussy). So that night he told me to wear my sexiest short wine-red dress …with my crotchless panties, garter belt and stockings (I have really long legs). He also told me to wear my leather harness bra underneath (the kind that isn’t really a bra because it catches your tits and makes them stick up and out). He took me to a really elegant restaurant in an exclusive hotel and then told me that he’d reserved a room afterwards.
I was already becoming slick with desire…especially when I noticed, across the room in the restaurant, three of his colleagues from work. They were looking in our direction…one of them, a tall handsome guy of about 35, nodded at me and raised his wine glass. Besides him was an auburn-haired, green-eyed, gorgeous woman…his wife, as my husband explained to me later. After dinner, my husband led me upstairs in the elegant elevator, and my stomach was fluttering at the thought of what (and who) might be awaiting me in the room. We arrived…room 69, ironically. No joke!…and I chuckled at my hubby’s humor. “Ready for dessert?’ he asked, as he slipped the key card into the door. My curiosity was met by the three men and the beautiful wife, and they all sat in different places, with drinks in hand, calmly, eyeing me as I walked in. The woman. Jean, is her name…smiled at me softly, and the three men…the two others also quite handsome, I must say, grinned widely. After we were all introduced and I had downed my second glass of champagne, someone put on sexy jazz music and Jean lit the candles that were in the room. My husband started kissing me passionately.”This is your fantasy, honey. Why don’t you slip this dress off…” I was sufficiently loosened up from the wine (not that I need that with my hub, but the others made me nervous at first) and feeling incredibly horny, and so I playfully strutted over to the handsome-raise-his-glass man and turned around.”Unzip me..” I said. He obliged, happily, I am sure, and there was a slight gasp in this private audience as my dress fell to the floor and I stood in my full glory. Breasts full, up and out in that sexy harness, tight, round ass accentuated by the thong and garters, thighs gleaming in the stockings, and most of all, the view of my hot little wet, freshly shaven pussy in those crotchless panties. I did a little show for all of them, bumping and grinding to the music, turning around and bending over.
Then I walked over to Jean, and in a bold gesture, stroked her pretty face with my fingertip. Her husband whispered something to her as he started stroking her body, and she, too, started to undress, revealing lovely pale full breasts and a trim little body with a tuft of red pubic hair at the top of her shaven slit. I was also eager to try out some of her wet pussy on my tongue. Soon everyone was out of their clothes, and I invited the men to gather round me, letting them get close and rub their bodies against mine. Their thick, hard cocks against my thighs, tummy, ass, even brushing my pussy. I could see Jean getting frustrated and then I walked over to her and kissed her on the lips, and she tongued me back. The men were fascinated and urged us to move to the bed. We did, and all four men started stroking their cocks as they watched us, for the first time in our lives, make out with another woman. I loved her scent, her softness, the feel of her tits against my own as we tongued each others mouths, smearing lipstick on each other and then slowly reaching for each others’ clits, letting our fingers dip inside. I was delighted to find that Jean had a clit-ring! “Ooooohhhh baby..yeah,” said Jean’s husband..”Let her taste it from your finger!”
And she did, letting me suck her own juices from her fingertip. I did the same and I heard my husband groan in the back of his throat. The men started to move closer and closer to us, still jacking off, and soon there were four huge, pumping cocks very near our faces. We smiled knowingly at one another, Jean and I, and then, in one thought, turned around and each grabbed a cock.the one I grabbed was a muscular blond man’s, and he gasped as I looked up at him and cleanly licked the precum from his member. “God, you’re sexy,” he said. “Suck me…suck me hard.” I got on to all fours and licked his balls, making him moan. Then I licked all the way up and down his long shaft, closing my lips and sucking it like a lollipop. The slurping noises I made seemed to make him hotter. Then I felt another hand massaging my clit (my husband’s?) and someone pinching my nipples, which made me suck the man all the harder. He grasped my hair and rammed his cock into my mouth…”SUCK me…drink my cum, you whore,” he yelled and I felt his tool pulsating as thick gobs of sperm pushed their way forward. He exploded into my mouth. I drank, and drank, swallowed his cum. “Yeah, Lori. every last drop” someone egged me on. After he was spent, the blond man, pulled out, leaving cum dripping down my chin.
“Wow,” he said appreciatively. “You are AMAZING. Sorry about calling you a whore..just my sex talk, I guess.” I smiled. It actually had turned me on, because I was in that role at the time. “You look so sexy with that cum on your face,” said my husband, in this low voice, and I sat up on my knees. “Make Jean lick it from her mouth!” said another man. I turned to Jean. She was sucking my husband’s cock! No wonder his voice had been so low and raspy. I was actually totally turned on to see him enjoying her ministrations…and then he yelled, “I’m gonna blow, baby!” and pulled out, spurting his white cream all over her beautiful breasts.. “MMMMM” I said, and immediately leaning over, my own heavy breasts swinging, and let my pink little tongue lick up allll his cream. She moaned as I lingered over her sensitive nipples, pushing her breasts together and up so I didn’t miss a drop. “Soon it’ll be your clit, honey..”I purred. “But first…”
This whole lesbian licking seemed to have made the blond man extremely hard again, but I had to take care of the others who were obviously about to burst, and so I pointed to the man I’d seen at the restaurant and Jean’s husband. “You two..”I said. “Get over here.” They eagerly complied, standing at the edge of the bed. I crawled over and took a cock in each hand. “Mmmm. You guys look so delicious.” At that point there was a knock on the door. We all gasped. “Don’t worry,” my husband said.”I just ordered some room service.” And he went to open the door. I have never seen such a stunned waiter. His mouth dropped open at the scene: Jean naked on the bed, my husband naked at the door, and me in sexy lingerie and a leather harness bra with a hard cock in each hand. We all burst out laughing and my husband gave a waiter a big tip and sent him on his way. I knew that my exhibitionist streak was more then a bit satisfied at this point! My hub wheeled over the trolley, next to me and the two studs at my side, and lifted a cover. There was a huge platter of assorted fun stuff. Chocolate sauce, whipped cream, cherry sauce, honey. “This got just got tastier, boys, ” I squealed and without hesitation, dipped my fingers in to the cream and slathered it onto one throbbing cock. On the other, I dribbled cherry sauce. Then I went crazy…first sucking one, then the other, alternating so quickly that they didn’t even feel a break in my attentions as I went from one to the other. My lips were getting covered with white cream and red cherry sauce and I licked them off before finishing my meal…then the two men stood close together and crammed both of their cocks into my stretched-out mouth…. pumping my lips and holding my head to keep me steady.
“Having fun, honey?” I heard my husband teasingly whisper, and he started to work my dripping clit, teasing me almost to the brink and then stopping, which drove me nuts. Everyone else was cheering me on as I did my best to suck off both men at once…. Jean playfully drizzled chocolate sauce on their cocks as I sucked, and I got the sweet stuff all over my lips…I could hear everyone moaning and saying how sexy I looked, breasts pounding together as I rocked with the motion of the sucking, my mouth literally working double time. And then, it came time for the double-dip explosion.
There was cum everywhere…. in my mouth with the chocolate sauce, on my tits, on my face, in my hair…and I was loving every second. By now I was frantically wet, my pussy practically begging on its own to be fucked and sucked. “Now its time for the cum-queen to get her just desserts,” Jean’s husband said. I found myself being turned around, and lowered onto the bed. Someone held my arms above my head, and another spread my legs. I felt myself being shackled to the bed! “Hey, guys, what are you doing???” “We’re gonna play slave, honey, “my husband crooned. “And there’s nothing you can do about it!” This, perhaps, had been my biggest fantasy of all! All four people, men and woman, gathered around me, and started to stroke my body. They teased me for ages. “We’re going to play a little game,” my husband said.”Whoever makes my wife blush first gets to do something to her, or give an order to someone else to do something to her…and they have to do what they are told. ” The blond man came over first. He bent down and whispered, “I want to see how wet your pussy gets without you being able to do a thing about it, you helpless slave.” I felt my cheeks go red. “Congratulations, Steve,” said my husband.”Now play with her as you wish…” Steve chose to take the honey from the trolley and drip it all over my body, from my mouth, to my tits, down my belly and right on my exposed, pink vagina..I moaned, both turned on and feeling a bit humiliated that I was so incredibly helpless. “I want Jean to lick off the honey”, said Steve. “But Lori cannot cum…yet.”
Everyone seemed to like this proposition, but I started to dread the prospect of being teased and not allowed to cum. Jean smiled sexily and moved her way over me, her luscious body gleaming from her excitement. The men oohed and aahed as she started to flick her pink kitten tongue over my lips, licking them and kissing me at the same time, our tits almost touching. A woman’s touch was such a turn on, I was discovering. When she’d licked up all the honey from my mouth, she worked her way down to my tits, grasping them to get a better grip as she licked the honey off my nipples in wide tongue strokes. The men were murmuring in approval, and she seemed to enjoy their enjoyment. I was getting more and more hot every moment, as she licked my nipples, and then gently bit them. I bucked up my hips, and writhed in my shackles. Then she flicked her tongue across my belly. I caught a glimpse of her sexy silver clit ring, which piqued my curiosity. I was moaning uncontrollably by now, straining against my bonds. She looked me in the eye for a moment and then the moment I’d been lusting so badly for arrived. With one fell movement, she proceeded to lick up my slit, the honey lingering on her tongue, and then spread my pussy lips as far apart as possible with her thumbs. She worked her tongue deep into me, not missing any drop of honey, mixed with my salty-sweet juices. “You taste great,” she whispered, and licked up some more honey from my thighs.
I looked around the room. the men were totally transfixed, and totally stroking their cocks. “No cumming, Lori,” the blond man reminded me. “Oh, God,” I begged. “Ok, Jean”, husband said. “You did an excellent job of fulfilling the command given. Now its your turn.” “Hmmm,” Jean crossed her arms, and tapped her finger across her cheek. An almost cruel smile spread across her sculpted face. ” I want Lori’s husband to smear his cock in cherry syrup and kneel over her face, letting her catch what drips down from his cock onto her tongue.” Everyone chuckled, and my husband willingly obliged, even though he was blushing. He spooned the syrup onto his swelling member and moved to a kneeling position on the bed, each knee above each of my shoulders. His cock was hard and at an angle, the sauce started dripping immediately and I stuck out my tongue. “Don’t let it fall onto the bedspread, Lori”, instructed Jean. “It’s only for that pretty mouth of yours.” Soon my mouth was filled with the sauce, and my husband was going crazy from kneeling over my mouth like that without putting his cock into it. “I have an additional order, now, if I may,” said Jean. “Go ahead,” said the eager audience. “Mouthfuck her, just like that.” I started. Oh, dear, all tied up like this, it was going to be a challenge. My husband looked at me for a moment, and then, gently kneeled up to ease his cock between my lips. He stroked my face as I sucked and licked. “Cum for her,” said Jean, knowing he’d have to be less gentle. He thrust in deeper, and sooner lost control as the sensation of my mouth washed over him, and started to mouthfuck me roughly…I gagged, but when I did he pulled back a bit, and soon we got into a rhythm. I saw him buck and heard him moan as he spurted all over my lips.
“Mmm..how was that, honey? Getting your share of protein tonight, huh?” he whispered, kissing me on the cheek. “My turn. Jean, rub my cum all over my wife’s tits and then lick it off.” Jean laughed; she knew the cycle would go back to her. She did as she was told, rubbing the cum off of my mouth with a finger and onto my tits, and then again resuming bathing them with her tongue. “My turn again! Donald (her husband), lick Lori’s clit till she explodes.” I was now writhing with joy as Donald flicked what turned out to be a very experienced tongue all over my wet, wet clit, his saliva mingling with my juices, and I almost instantly had one of the hugest, most satisfying, deepest orgasms of my life, one that kept rolling over and over and over.
By then everyone had cum from watching the scene, and my husband came over to untie me. “Happy Anniversary, honey,” he said, kissing my lips. Our evening didn’t end there. After helping each other shower off, we continued, all five of us, in a frenzied night of sucking and fucking…the wildest, most terrific and memorable night of juicy sex I have ever had. I could continue by telling how I had a 69 with almost everyone in the room, or how we made an oral sex chain…but that will be for another chapter of “Adventures in Room 69.”
Hope you enjoyed my tale.
Lori
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