Suspicious Behavior, Part 8Wednesday finally arrived and we were both very sexed-up. My wife did not need another waxing as she was still very smooth. We both arrived home from work and she quickly got ready for her date. This time, I suggested thigh-high stockings, sexy blouse and skirt and no panties.”No Panties?” She challenged.”Not needed” I explained, “since you’re going stright to his room and then will stay on your back after he leaves…. Right?””Yes” she giggled, “I suppose you’re right.””But I do want you to text me” I reminded her, “The second he leaves the room. I’ll be dicreete but I want you immediately after.””Yes Sir” she added with a smile, and then she kissed me passionately.I decided, last minute, to drive her to the hotel. She was worried about Tony seeing us so she dropped me off a block away and then drove into the parking lot on her own as I took my time walking, enjoying the pleasant evening air. I actually stopped at a lounge that was along the way and ordered a scotch. I got my first text from her.Her:”Just got to the front desk. Room 1223. Note is waiting for you with the card key.”Me:”Perfect. Have a pleasantly hard fuck.”Her:”I can’t wait to see you later. I’ll text ASAP.”I looked at my watch and it was 7:30pm. I enjoyed a drink and then ordered dinner. I casually talked to a few other patrons, at the bar, the time passed quickly. It was 10:00 before I knew it, so I paid my tab and walked the 2 blocked to the Marriott. I picked up the note that my wife left for me. In the envelop was the card key and a piece of paper with the perfect imprint of her lipstick-covered kiss. I took a seat at the lobby bar, facing the row of elevators and held a newspaper close by, incase I needed it to protect my identity. It was 10:20pm.At 10:45, I got a text:Her:He’s cleaning up. Seems surprised that I want to linger here.”Me:”Are you as I want you?”Her:”Totally”Me:”Perfect. I have the note. Text me once he leaves the room. I’ll wait to see him exit the lobby.”Her:”K”At 11:00pm, no text. I was worried that we got our signals crossed but waited anyway. At 11:20, I got a text:Her:”He’s cleaning up. Did me again!”Me:”Still there?”Her:”Yes. Wait for text.”At 11:25:Her:”He’s gone. Hurry!”Me:”Waiting to see him leave the lobby.”Two minutes later, I saw a hurried Tony move quickly through the lobby as he was talking on his phone… Probably calling his wife with some bullshit excuse for being late. I moved to the elevators and headed for room 1223.I slid the card key into the lock and got the green light. As I opened the door, the room was warm and still smelled İkitelli Escort of sex…. Fresh-fucking! There was something VERY erotic about all of this…. The smell of them fucking here, just moments before. As I walked in there was my adorable wife, bed coveres up around her neck, hair disheveled, eye makeup darker than usual, lipstick smeared. She was smiling and almost glowing with electricity. As I walked up to the side of the bed, I noticed some cum in her hair….”Looks like my whore was a bit sloppy tonight?” I said as I touched her sticky hair.”No Sir” she said submissively, “I wasn’t sloppy, HE was….. But I’m certainly sloppy now!” My sexy wife added with a smile.”And what do you have on” I asked, “under those covers?””My stockings” she replied, “and cum…. LOTS of cum. In fact, I feel it slowly dripping out of and off of me now.””How many times” I asked “how many times did he cum tonight?””FOUR!” she answered, enthusiastically, “But he was nastier tonight than usual.””How so?” I pressed.I was still standing over her and still fully clothed, although my cock was straining at my slacks.”Well” she began, “first, I sucked him and he came… And I intentionally allowed some of his spunk to run out of my mouth and all over my breasts!”As my wife was describing the events of the evening, I was taking in the scents that filled the room… The scents and the sight on my whore-wife. It was very apparent that a full-fledged fuck-feast had just taken place. I then slowly began to undress.”Go on” I encouraged.”He was SO turned on” she continued, “MORE than usual. He was telling me how hot I looked… How he wanted to fuck me.””Then what?” I encouraged her, my body almost totally naked.”He then, very roughly” she described in detail, “pushed his firm cock into the back of my throat…. I gaged a little and it seemed to turn him on! He was face-fucking me and calling me a nasty slut. I was now fingering myself and he knew it…. Soon, I felt his cock spasm again and he pulled out and shot all over my breasts!””That’s so hot” I said with a smile, then added, “you’re such a nasty little whore, aren’t you?””I am” she added, then continued. “When we fucked, we began with me on top” she explained, “I rode him hard and came all over his cock…. But then I wanted to keep as much in me as I could so we rolled over with him on top.””I see” I said, my cock sticking straight out. “And the third time?””That was after I texted you that he was cleaning up” she said. When he saw me, still in bed and looking like you see me now, he just had to fuck me one more Escort İkitelli time.”She pulled back the sheet and there was a trail of cum from her neck, all around her breasts, on her nipples, down her breasts, over her tummy and then the best part…. Slowly dripping out of her cunt! I lay down on top of her and I could feel the heat of her body, the slickness of his cum…. And we kissed. Our toungue wrestled and I tasted her act of indiscretion. I glided my fingers over her slick breasts and felt her nipples harden. I broke the kiss and knew that I had to have a taste. I captured her left nipple in my mouth and suckled her as though she was providing life-sustaining nourishment. She moaned loudly and begged for me to clean her whore-body. She professed her love to me and her desire to be used HARD! I used my toungue to lap at the sticky mess left behind. I started at the valley at the base of her throat, continued down and around her breasts, to her flat tummy, her belly button where I found a small pool of his spunk and finally, to her smooth, well-used pussy. Her legs opened all the way and my tongue made a long slow lap along the length of her well-lubed slit. “Lift your knees, you slut” I growled. “I want it ALL!”She complied and I had the perfect view of her red and swollen vulva…. Her outer lips all spread open and cum… LOTS of cum! I lapped at her with gusto.Her first orgasm, with me that night anyway, erupted quickly. Her hands pulled my head against her center and she cried out. I kept at her dripping pussy and her first orgasm flowed into her second. She finally was too sensitive and pushed me away.”HEY” I yelled, “NEVER push me away!””I’m so sorry, Sir” she appologized, “I’m just a little sensitive from all of the activity tonight.””Well” I added, “That’s what whores do….. And I’m just getting started!”I moved back up and kissed her again, allowing her to taste everything that I just tasted. She loved it as her tongue rolled through all corners of my mouth. We broke the kiss and I added:”You look even more beautiful” I said, “then I’ve ever seen you.””Awwww” she replied, “And you make me feel even more desirable.”I lifted up to my knees and centered my cock against her well-lubed opening.”Oh My GOD!” She exclaimed, “Look how fucking HUGE you are!””Well then” I added, with a smile, “Good thing that you’re already a little stretched and well lubed…. Don’t you think?””Please baby” she said, ‘PLEASE fuck me…. Take me like the whore that I am…..”I sunk in slowly and teasingly. Her third orgasm of the evening, with me İkitelli Escort Bayan anyway, happened just as I got all of the way in. Her shrieks and whimpers filled the room, just like the scent and memory of her other lover. And so we fucked!”Can you feel it?” She asked”That you just fucked another guy?” I asked tauntingly.”Oh FUCK, YES!” She shot back, “Can you feel him… His cum?””I can” I replied. “I feel the hot seed of your other lover surrounding my cock. It’s squishing all over and my cock is trying to push it out of the way…. To make room for MY cum!”” or push it DEEPER into me” she yelled, “something to feel and taste later!”That seemed to do it for us both as my wife screamed out as I growled into her shoulder. My balls pulled up tight and unloaded streams of cum into my wife’s spasming cunt. We were moaning and grunting like a****ls! Our thrusting slowed and then paused. I collapsed all of my weight on top of my wife and we lay panting and holding each other close. We kissed again, once we caught our breath.”I love being your whore” she said, once we broke the kiss.”And I love fucking you” I replied, “right after””And eating me” she added, “just before you fuck me.””While you were fucking tonight” I said, “I was at a bar… Looking for other Johns for you to fuck.””You’re k**ding, right?” She shot back, as in disbelief.”No, why?” I asked.”You’d have me fuck just anyone?” She asked.”Oh, I’ll vet them out” I casually explained, “but after all…. Cum is cum””You’re Un-fucking-belivable” she said, sounding a bit pissed.”You started this” I reminded her, “I didn’t make the rules… I’m simply enjoying your predicament.””May I ask you something?” She asked.”Of course you may” I said.”You really enjoy this” she said, “don’t you?””I do” I replied, “but is that really your question?””No Sir” she said, looking up and away.”Then ask me” I encouraged.”Which do you enjoy more…” She asked, “Me fucking others or you… You know…””Say the words” I demanded”Me fucking others, or….” This time, she was more determined, “or you feeling another man’s cum inside of me.””BOTH” I answered, “and fortunately, by you doing the former…. I get the latter.”I kneeled up and rolled her over, onto her stomach. I swatted her asscheek and then said:”Up on your knees” I demanded, I want my special hole!””Haven’t you had enough?” She asked.”NEVER!” I shot back, “Plus, that’s MY special treat for tolerating you fucking others.””Yea, well,” she replied, while raising her ass in the air, “That’s something that YOU enjoy too!”It’s then that we both heard something…”What was that?” She asked, a sense of urgency in her voice.”I don’t know?” I shot back and quickly climbed off of her and scrabbled to get out of bed. It’s then that we both heard the same thing…. The very distinct sound of the hotel room door… It was just closing shut! To Be Continued….