At the hotel, getting ready for drinks with her husband on their 10th anniversary, Allison sends him a nude video of herself, not realizing there’s a man beside him at the bar watching it over his shoulder. The two men make Allison an offer and soon the second man is heading up to her room to meet her.

Allison’s heart was pounding as she paused before sending the video. Even though it was being sent to her husband she was still nervous and made sure she selected the right person. This wasn’t as easy as it sounded because she was slightly drunk. Not in a falling down way, but the small type on the phone was now blurred. 

She took a breath and hit send, then watched the video again. 

Most women she surmised, would take a video of themselves getting OUT of a dress. Her video was the opposite, starting naked as she put her new sexy purple dress ON. It was low cut to show off her desirable cleavage and high enough to show her legs. The dress was a present she had given to herself as a way of celebrating her 10th anniversary. This was the first time she was wearing it.

As she watched, the video stopped and a message popped up that her phone was almost out of battery power. Unfortunately, her husband had the charger.

She and her husband Brian had just flown into town that evening and had put up in an expensive hotel. They had had a few drinks at the airport and then on the flight which was why she was feeling extra relaxed. She worried about Brian though. He had consumed twice as many drinks as her and seemed to be on his way to complete inebriation. This irritated her. Allison was the type for whom personal celebrations were important and she really wanted to be rewarded tonight with great sex. 

Unfortunately, Brian had a tendency to drink too much at special events and would often be useless by the time he got into the sack. If she wanted fun tonight, she’d need to rescue him from the booze. He had already gone down to the hotel bar early as she got ready. 

Allison decided she would go down for one drink, show off her dress and drag Brian back for sex before he became totally incapable. She sent the naughty video to get him excited and hopefully remind him that he needed some gas in the tank for later tonight. 

She was putting on her makeup when the phone pinged. Looking at the text, her heart almost stopped. Then she read it again.

It said:

“ Sorry honey, I hope this doesn’t bother you, but I opened your video in the bar and there was this guy beside me. He happened to see it and told me to tell you you’re a really hot woman.”

Allison turned beet red, and her fingers were practically numb as she typed out. 

“You ARE joking, aren’t you? Someone hasn’t REALLY seen that naked video?”

Her heart raced while waiting for the reply. It was two words. “HE has.”

Other than Brian, no other man had seen Allison naked in at least ten years. Now a stranger has watched an intimate video of her. 

She flipped over and watched her own video again. It started with a full naked frontal, including not only her tits but also her freshly shaved womanhood. Then she turned, revealing her ass as she grabbed the purple dress behind her. Allison flushed even more when she saw the way she leaned over in the video, naked breasts dangling as she poured herself into the cups. There was NOTHING left to the imagination here. 

Another ping on her phone. She flipped over to her text. 

It said: “His name is Denis.”

Suddenly up popped a photo. It was obviously taken by the waiter or a passerby, On the left stood her husband, and on the right a tall and strikingly handsome man with dark hair and just a touch of grey at his temples. He reminded her of an actor, but she wasn’t sure who. His well-fitting suit and expensive watch suggested he was a man of means. Had this hunk really seen her naked? 

Then, another text from Brian: “Remember what we talked about on the plane? We can make it happen tonight! Denis thinks you’re really attractive. He says you’ve got the best tits he’s ever seen.”

Allision was furious, embarrassed, but also horny. How drunk must Brian be? she asked herself. What the hell was he doing? 

She recalled the conversation on the plane. A few drinks in, Brian began talking about how hot she would look in her new dress and suggested a role-play. She would pretend to be single, come into the bar and get attention from other guys who obviously wanted to fuck her. But in that scenario, she was supposed to go back to the room with Brian alone.  

Even this little role-play idea had both turned her on and scared her as well. She’d never been one for picking guys up in a bar even in her single days and it wasn’t something she was comfortable with. This new situation, however, was on an entirely different level. She certainly wasn’t expecting a stranger to see her naked – especially without even meeting him.

This time a video flashed into her text app. The thumbnail was the face of the man known as Denis. Her head spun and she thought she might faint. He WAS very attractive. What could he possibly have to say? She hit play. Denis has moved to a quiet hallway so he could talk in private. 

“Hello, Allison. I hope this isn’t too weird for you. Your husband Brian told you I saw that video of you. Wow. You are an incredible woman. Brian wants me to come up to your room so I can play with you. He’ll come up ten minutes later and see how far we’ve progressed and watch us. I have to admit I’m quite excited to do this, but I need your permission. Will you say yes?”

No, Allison thought. Absolutely not. What the hell was Brian thinking? How could he even put her in this position where she had to respond to such an absurd idea?

That being said, she found herself playing the video again. Denis seemed like a decent guy. Not only was he handsome but he was also polite and respectful. Even more important, she thought, he looked completely sober. Brian on the other hand was getting sloshed. Sex with him tonight, she thought, likely wouldn’t be very fun. Denis, on the other hand, was willing and able. 

Her mind swirled. This was too complicated and intimate to get into over text. Instead, she phoned Brian’s number to give him a piece of her mind. For a second she wondered in horror about what she’d do if Denis answered, but she didn’t have to worry. The drunken voice was obviously her husband’s.

“Hey, Did you get Denis’ video? I’m so excited about this babe. Please say yes, please please. I’ve decided this is something I really want to do. And I want to do it tonight.”

She paused, thinking out her response first before saying it. Her intention was this, “Yes Brian, but you can’t just spring these things on me. We need to talk about it and I need time to think.”

Then she finally began to speak, “Yes…” however before she could get out the word “but” the phone beeped quickly three times. She looked at it and it was dead. The battery had finally had it.

A sickly warmth rushed up Allison’s spine, as she took in the situation. Had Brian only heard the word “Yes”? Did she just accidentally give agreement for Denis to come up and ravage her while Brian watched? How many minutes would she have before there was a knock on the door?

Allison still had the rest of her makeup to do and her sexy shoes to unpack before she was able to leave. Of course, she could escape now before Denis showed up and walk around the city in her dress and sneakers until Brian got tired and called it all off. But that seemed extreme.

Of course, she also just tell Denis that No, there had been a mistake, and she didn’t want to kiss, touch or fuck him. It was a simple solution. Why did the idea terrify her? She wondered. Then she realized she couldn’t do it because it was a lie.

The truth was she craved to be touched, kissed, and ravaged right now, and not by the drunk, slobbering Brian. Here was a clear-eyed, handsome, kind, and put-together man that wanted her and badly. Her own husband had even begged her to take him. 

She had even wanted to stop it, but the Universe had intervened. “things happen for a reason,” She always said to others. Why couldn’t she accept that herself?

Before she could answer that she heard a confident knock at the door. 

A pounding filled her throat and a wetness grew between her legs as she realized this handsome man was just a few feet away, wanting her and ready to take her. 

She had actually forgotten about the door. It was a line of defense that could give her time. She could simply ignore Denis, call down to the bar and tell Brian to call it off. But if she opened that door and saw Denis smiling face she knew she wouldn’t be able to say no. All bets would be off at that point. She would be his. 

Placing the receiver back on the phone, Allison crept to the door. “One second, I’ll be right there!” she said. Her voice sounded more confident than she felt inside. 

She clicked the lock, turned on the handle, and stared into a handsome face with intense eyes and a smirk that revealed his true reason for visiting the room. 

“Nice to finally meet you, Allison,” he said. “May I come in?”

Allison nodded. The bold confidence she showed a few seconds ago was replaced by a swirl of guilt, fear, and extreme desire that made it impossible to say anything. 

Denis noticed that desire and trapped her against the wall Staring into her eyes. 

“This is SUCH an unexpected pleasure. I saw your husband across the bar tonight. I mistook him for a business associate of mine and came up close behind him to say hi, That’s when I got a wonderful look at your video. It made me so hard.

With that last word, Denis pushed his dress pants between Allison’s legs. She could feel his strong, thick erection. Without thinking she twisted her hips and torso to grind against his cock. She was already incredibly wet. 

“Not only do I want to ravage that gorgeous body, I want to take in your beautiful face as well.” Denis put his hand on her throat near her chin. It wasn’t an act of aggression but admiration as if he were using it to keep her head still as he stared into her face.

“You have such wonderful lips, Allison. Such a beautiful mouth. I’m going to take it and make it mine tonight. Leaning in, he kissed her sensually, in just the way she’d always wanted to be kissed. 

A type of kiss she hadn’t felt in years. 

With their lips and the tips of their tongues dancing on each other, Allison knew she was helpless. She could feel her body and her soul opening up to almost anything this stranger wanted or desired of her.

His kisses moved to her neck now as his right hand pressed against her breast, first outside the dress and then inside, massaging and pinching her nipple. All the while still grinding his cock against her pussy fully clothed. 

“Your husband is going to be here soon. He wanted to see how far I could get with you in ten minutes. Lets’ make it dirty and not disappoint him.” 

Allison watched as Denis slid the top of her dress down exposing her breasts, then guided her to a spot at the end of the bed near the lamp. This would give Brian an instant and unencumbered view of their naughty deed. 

They could hear the elevator across the hall as it began to whir. They both knew it was Brian. Denis took off his pants and suit jacket but left on his shirt and tie. Allison was breathing so quickly her lips felt numb with lack of oxygen as she admired his sizeable balls and large manhood that was hard for her and ready for action. 

As they continued to set the scene, Denis gripped Allison’s hair in a gesture of ownership. As Allison adjusted her spot on the floor for comfort, she suddenly felt his manhood slide between her lips as he began thrusting into her mouth in a regular and aggressive rhythm that suggested they’d been going at it for some time. 

There was a light rap on the door. Like the nail of one finger. A weak pleading sound. 

For a second, Allison wondered what Brian must be feeling, not knowing exactly what he would see when he finally opened the door. 

“Look at your husband as he comes in,” said Denis. That was difficult. Allison just wanted to close her eyes, but she did what she was told. The door opened and Brian slowly took a step inside. His face was a combination of surprise and astonishment at the scene in front of him. 

His wife, tits out, already being facefucked and dominated by this handsome stranger, as she looked at Brian with submissive pleading eyes. “This is what you made me do,” they said. “I hope you actually enjoy getting what you wanted.”

What was just as intense to Brian is the idea that she liked it. This perfectly respectable wife and mom totally submitting to a man she had met only ten minutes ago.

There was both horror and desire in Brian’s eyes and for a moment there was horror in Allison’s as well. Brian still stood there holding the door open as a couple walked by. She wasn’t sure what they could see with Brian in the way, but the sounds coming from the room were unmistakable. She wanted to yell at him to get inside, but her mouth was no longer her own. It belonged to Denis, who continued thrusting between her lips and stretching out her throat. 

The door finally closed as Brian stood there unzipping his fly to pull out his halfway-hard member. 

Denis’ voice echoed through the room. “Ten minutes Brian, and your wife is taking my hard cock like a champion slut. She wouldn’t have done it without your permission, but now she’ll never be the same. This Gorgeous woman isn’t just yours anymore.”

There was something about Denis’ words that made Allison flinch. She was no longer a boring typical housewife but a hot object of desire. She couldn’t feel guilty – it was Brian’s fault after all. She could be the hot slut she’d always wanted to be with her reputation fully intact. 

Brian fumbled for his phone and began recording a video. Allison, still staring at him with the cock in her mouth narrowed her eyes in anger. Then she realized it could be part of the fun. She’d sneak into his phone after Brian had passed out and watch herself sucking this handsome man, precum and saliva dripping from her chin – and then, if she wanted to, she could delete them before he woke in the morning.

After a couple of minutes of recording the hottest pornography he’d ever seen, Brian hit stop and put the phone down to take off his pants. Denis pulled out of Allison’s mouth, picked her up off her knees, and threw her face first onto the bed. Instinctively she crawled up to her hands and knees and almost immediately felt Denis grab her thighs and thrust his face in between her cheeks as he caressed her pussy with his tongue. 

She caught the sight of her own surprised face of ecstasy in the mirror. She thought she could never feel more aroused than when she was on her knees in front of Denis. She knew a big orgasm would be coming, but his tongue was driving it to the surface. 

Brian kneeled on the bed in front of her, his semi-flaccid chub pushing against her lips. She enveloped him and started sucking. However, this was getting more and more challenging as her own orgasm began to build.

When she opened her mouth to moan Brian’s cock popped out. This time he shoved it back in between her lips and grabbed her head and started thrusting with an aggression she’d never felt with him before.

“Oh my God babe, you are so fucking hot right now. I want you to cum hard while you’re sucking me. You’re my wife but I want you to be my slut as well. Let’ it out.”

She felt Denis moan in agreement with his head between her cheeks, The vibration against her womanhood was intense. She started shaking as Denis swirled his tongue around her clit. She reached around and grabbed Denis’ head as she fucked his face. This handsome successful man who turned heads was now her exclusive instrument of pleasure. Her chest shook as she let loose the loudest sexual howl she’d ever experienced. Her wetness was running down the inside of her thigh as her mind shot through with a million colours as her desire exploded, covering Denis’ face in her wetness. 

As she collapsed onto her stomach Brian’s head swirled, taking in the fact that another man had just given his wife the most intense orgasm of her life. His knees ached, and as he backed off the bed, stumbling into the wing-back chair next to the window. He noticed Denis and Allison smiling at each other through the mirror. Allison was still and trying to catch her breath. Her obvious exhaustion reminded him of his slow and drunken state. He closed his eyes and passed out. 

Allison looked at her husband in disappointment, then heard Denis’ voice behind her. 

“Happy Anniversary You sexy woman,” He said. “You deserve a special present. I have more to give. Tell me what you want.”

She thought for a moment. She knew what she wanted, but he was a stranger and she wasn’t prepared. There were no condoms. 

Denis took his hard cock and slowly traced around the outside of her mound before sliding it back and forth along her clit. It was an obvious invitation to intercourse. 

Allison heard herself yell “YES!” and that was all Denis needed to hear. He slid his manhood deep inside her and began pumping as the room filled with the sound of his thighs smacking against her ass. 

Allison’s eyes darted between her sleeping husband and this man furiously pounding into her. Was this part of Brian’s plan? A strange man’s bare cock stimulating the inner depths of her pussy? She didn’t know, but there was no way he could object now. Denis’s thrusts were aggressive and rhythmic and they felt so good. When he grabbed her hair and made a fist she really felt like she was being ridden. Then he spanked her ass. SMACK.

The sound and the sting were arousing but she felt it wasn’t enough.

“Harder handsome! Give me everything you’ve got!” She couldn’t believe how bold she was getting. She didn’t care. All she wanted was to feel totally and aggressively taken

The ass smacks became harder and louder and she felt her hair being pulled more aggressively.”

Denis growled at her, “If you want me that’s what you’re going to get. You’re going to feel me for a week!” SMACK

“You need it hard, bad, and dirty don’t you? Don’t you?” he said.

Allison heard herself scream yes. 

SMACK

“Smack my ass, smack my tits…. Fuck me as hard as you can”

SMACK

The sounds on the bed had stirred the sleeping man in the chair and for a moment Brian was lost in a foggy unreality. . His wife was getting violently fucked and the stranger was smacking her with his hand. 

With a yelp, he bolted out of his chair ready to push Denis off his wife. The tall man, a former college football player, responded reflexively with a stiff arm which Brian ran into at full speed, knocking himself down on the floor. 

Looking up he saw the desire in Allison’s eyes, as she screamed Spank me again! AGAIN! 

SMACK!

She was asking for it, enjoying it. He pivoted back towards his phone and began recording the scene. Denis’ thrusts, Allison’s screams, the sound of the smacks. SMACK

Allison was close to another orgasm now, looking up she again saw the face of the man who was taking her and lost all control. She reached between her legs to touch her clit as her pussy continued to get hammered. Her next orgasm was intense and kept rolling. Her moan was unintelligible but the meaning was clear, don’t stop, there was more to come. Her mind continued exploding with pleasure as she heard Denis say.

“Fuck take it, take Allison, you feel so good. Grab my cock with your pussy, that’s right. Fuck this stranger good. Be my slut. Show your husband what he wants to see. Free yourself of every orgasm in there. I’m going to fuck you until you’re done.”

Allison’s eyes rolled back, the continuing orgasms were too much for her mind to comprehend and her body was going limp. She finally surrendered, yelling STOP, at which point Denis rolled off of her. 

Totally drunk in an orgasmic bliss, she flipped onto her back, only to see a hard cock appear in front of her eyes.

“Will you let me have your pretty face?” She heard Denis say. She nodded without even thinking of asking Brian, though he didn’t seem to mind as he drew close, continuing to record the two of them 

Denis positioned himself to the side of her face. “Open your eyes and look at me,” he said. OMG, you have such a pretty face, Allison. I want to show you how horny you make me AHHHHH!!!

She watched as the sperm jumped from his cock, landing in a hot tingling wetness over her lips from cheek to cheek. He was purposeful in his target. She remembered how he loved her lips and how intense the kisses were. Each spurt from Denis seemed like a warm blanket across her mouth as she watched in fascination at the intense faces he made as he freed his liquid soul so symbolically upon her.  

He was just finishing up when she felt someone grab her wrist which was still on the bed. It was Brian. She watched as he gave the phone to Denis, still recording, as the stranger took up the role of videographer. To her surprise, Brian was now ready to cum and quickly began adding his own essence on top of the white coating that was already there. It came out more slowly than Denis’ but it was thick and voluminous. 

When he was done both men stared down at her looking at what they had just given her – a thick river of white across her lips, which was also sliding down each of her cheeks. 

If this was a referendum on whether she was pretty or desirable, she had certainly won in a landslide. The men held each of her hands and wished her a happy anniversary, the camera still rolling. 

Now emboldened she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue taking in the tastes of the two who had taken her and playing up for the camera, giving it a dirty look as she licked her lips. If she was their fantasy porn star, she was going to give them the ending they obviously wanted.  ©2022 R. Jay Moran Sexystoriesforwomen.com

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