The Anniversary “Escort”
Wife Introduces her Husband to his Unknown Gay Desires
Nikki Kendrick
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Copyright 2015 Nikki Kendrick
Cover Photo Elizabeth by Lies Thru a Lens licensed under C.C 2.0
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Sexual Content Warning
This is an erotic story featuring adult situations with graphic descriptions and is intended for readers over the age of 18.
All characters depicted in this story are fictional and over the age of 18
The Anniversary “Escort”
“Can I help you?” Asked the desk clerk, a short older woman in a chirpy voice.
“Yes, I had a room reserved for the Black’s.”
My wife Laura looked great in her sweats as she checked us into the hotel for the weekend. She could easily pass for someone in their late teens despite being in her mid thirties. Laura is a petite five foot nothing, with a tight ninety pound body, 'A' cup titties, short strawberry blonde hair, brown eyes, full lips and a cute perky nose.
Going out of town to hotels for the weekend is something we've been doing for the last few of our wedding anniversaries. It lets us get away from our real lives, let loose, have a few drinks and come back to the hotel for amazing sex. And by amazing sex, I mean amazing sex. Our sex life is something that Laura really took control of, which I didn't mind as she always left me satisfied and begging for more. Laura's mood could go from mild to kinky, from straight missionary to roleplay with some light restraints. But for anniversaries she pulled out all the stops, which is why I stood in the lobby with only a small knapsack packed for my clothes and a large suitcase of Laura's clothes and anniversary surprise accessories.
"I'm sorry, there is a bit of a delay for your room. It'll be another fifteen minutes or so." The clerk apologized.
I could see Laura's face flush red with anger as she took a deep breath to calm herself.
"Why don't you go to the bar and get us some drinks, while I wait for here for the room to be ready." She said. "Order me the usual."
"Okay, see you soon."
Laura got on her toes and gave me a peck on the cheek and off I went with our luggage in tow.
***
The bar in the hotel doubled as a restaurant and was only a short walk from the check in desk. It had the old world British pub look with wood tables and chairs that were slightly worn around the edges and upholstered with fabric that looked tired but not worn.
I took a seat at the empty bar, ordered a beer for myself and turned to survey the restaurant. A few elderly ladies in red hats at one table, businessmen in nice suits at another and then there was her. Across the room, seated by herself was a beautiful tall lean looking woman, long shiny brown hair, tanned skin, narrow face, narrow nose and full gloss pink lips. She wore a blue party dress with a plunging sweetheart neckline that emphasized her broad shoulders, strong arms, and large round breasts.
Our eyes met as I peered at her, entranced I didn't look away. She smiled and waved and thinking nothing of it I responded in kind raising my beer to her and then turned back to face the bar.
.
I took small sips of my beer and ate some complimentary pretzels while I waited for Laura when the beautiful woman approached me.
"Staying at the hotel?" She asked in a sultry voice.
I turned to face her. She was more beautiful up close than from afar. Her face made up in a glamour style with dark shadowy eyes, long eyelashes. Her arms were muscular and tone toned. Her apple bottom cheeks rested atop incredibly long lean legs that were accentuated by six inch platform shoes. She was tall, likely around my six foot height, not including her shoes.
I could feel my cock begin to throb as I looked up at this amazonian beauty. There was something about her size that I just found so attractive.
“We’re here, for two nights.” I responded. “It’s my wife and my tenth anniversary. We go out of town to hotels for all our anniversaries.”
“I see.” She paused. “We’ll if you get an hour to yourself you can stop by my room. I’m in 352. And if your wife and you want to make it an extra special anniversary, have her come too. But I’ll let you get back to your beer to think about it.”
“Before you go, I want to as-”
“Two hundred.”
“Wait. What?" I paused and scratched my head "No, I was going to ask you if you’re some sort of athlete or something? You’re very tall and look very… fit.”
“Oh honey, some might say I’m an athlete. I’m very good at my event, but you’ll have to come to my room later to find out what that is. Room 352.”
I watched her as she turned and left the pub, admiring her ass as it swayed with every glide.
***
I was so taken by the mysterious woman that I didn’t notice Laura seated in the stool next to me.
“Thanks for forgetting my drink.” Laura sighed. “t felt like forever waiting for them to get our room ready." She slumped in the stool and leaned on the counter with crossed arms.
Remorseful I raised my hand to signal for the bartender.
"Sorry. This tall woman just started talking to me..." I reached into my pocket as for a twenty and tossed it on the table for the bartender. "Long island iced tea please."
"You're talking about the tall woman in the blue dress? I saw her leaving as I was coming in. She was soo hot. But what was she doing talking to you? ” She asked taking her first sip of her drink.
“I’m not sure. I think she was trying to pick me up and have me come to her room later…..”
“What was her room number?”
"352."
"Well looks like she's our neighbor." She polished off her glass and slammed it on the table.
***
Our room ended up being right across the hall from the mystery woman. Laura didn’t say anything about it, so I assumed it didn’t bother her. Our room itself was immaculate; Tanned leather furniture in the living room, a large king bed dressed with white sheets and loaded with pillows and a large TV hung on the wall opposite the bed. The bathroom was simple with a door separating the toilet and shower from the large mirrored vanity and sink area.
I put our bags down on the ground and jumped onto the bed and rolled around on the soft down sheets.
“No time to rest right now Jon. There’s only 2hrs until our dinner reservation and you have a lot of work to do to get ready.” She said with a devilish look.
Laura dug through her large suitcase and pulled out a small travel bag. She reached in and retrieved a razor for me to see. My cock throbbed as I instantly knew what Laura wanted me to do. She wanted me to shave my entire body smooth. It was something we experimented with in the past, where she would help me get my body hairless followed by hot sex. The sensation of her smooth hairless skin gliding across my smooth hairless skin really heightened the sensations.
I hopped off the bed and quickly stripped my clothing onto the floor. My six inch cock stood erect, excited at what lay ahead of me this evening.
“I’m going to go shave in the shower.” I said as I reached for the travel bag. “Are you coming with?”
“Actually, I think I forgot something in the car.” Laura’s eyes wandered across the room. “I’ll help you finish when I get back.” She leaned close to me and gave my stiff cock a squeeze. “And don’t you dare cum before tonight. I want
you to have a full load.”
***
The steam from the shower billowed across the room as I sat on the built in wooden bench seat inside. I covered my left leg in shaving cream as I admired my completed hairless right leg. Each stroke of the razor had me hornier and hornier in anticipation for whatever Laura had planned for us tonight.
"How are you doing in there?" Laura's voice echoed from the bedroom. "
"Almost ready for your help." I answered back as I took another swipe with the razor.
"I'm just going to change and I'll be right in."
It wasn't long before my legs, chest and pubic hair were completely smooth and I was just rinsing off the excess shaving cream under the stream of the shower when Laura came in. She was dressed in a tight white tank top, short cutoff jean shorts and a pair black pumps to give her some height. She had a small bag slung over her shoulder. My eyes were immediately drawn to the gap in her thighs that I loved. The sight made me want to rip off her shorts, bend her over and eat her pussy and ass out.
“Mmmm, I forgot what sexy legs you have. I don’t know why I don’t have you shave more often.”
The tip of my cock brushed her lower rib cage as she ran her small delicate hands down my smooth chest and then took the razor from my hands..
“Bend over and spread.” She demanded. “Let’s shave that ass.”
I obeyed and bent over, supporting myself with both hands on the long nickel colored support rod. Water from overhead splashed off my back as Laura took gentle strokes with the razor while spreading my cheeks with her free hand. I could feel the razor work it’s way inward from my outer cheeks until finally taking its final swipes at my taint and asshole. Laura’s hands caressed me, checking for any missed spots.
“There, nice and smooth.” She said as she slapped my ass. “Get out and dry off. I’ve got a little something for you to start our evening off. Oh, and from this point forward, I’m in one hundred percent in control. Got it?” Laura said slapping my ass again.
“Yes, got it.”
My cock twitched in anticipation as I shut off the water. It felt like I’ve been hard for hours, and I couldn’t wait for whatever hot sex Laura had planned for tonight. Stepping out of the stall I towelled myself off as she watched while seated on the toilet. When I was sufficiently dry I let the towel drop on the floor.
She pulled me close to her, my cock inches from her face.
“Let me inspect you one more time.”
Goosebumps crawled across my skin as her hands slowly worked upward from my calves, knees, thighs, balls, cock and finally my ass.
“Turn around, I need to see your ass more thoroughly.”
As I turned she again slapped me before spreading my cheeks apart. I could feel the heat of each of her hot breaths next to my clean freshly shaven hole.
“Mmm, your man pussy looks like it needs attention.”
Her face pressed into me as her wet tongue circled around my anus, running it along its ridges repeatedly and gently pressing the centre.
I groaned in pleasure as Laura continued to rim me. I remember being hesitant the first time Laura did this to me, but now I loved it.
“Jerk my cock off. I want to cum.” I mewed.
“Oh no baby. You’re not going to cum until I let you.” She said. “But you have been such a good boy. Bend over and I’ll finger you ass.”
This was going to be the first time she fingered my ass without a handjob or blowjob to go along with it. I did as told, dropping my hands to the floor and looked between my legs back at Laura. Her hands reached into the little black bag and pulled out a small bottle of lube.
“I asked the girl in the store what she lube she would use for this. She recommended this stuff. It’s really thick, long lasting and has just a little bit of desensitiser in it.”
I could feel a cold sensation run down my crack as Laura applied the lube. Her finger circled around my anus before she pressed it in. The lube worked as advertised as Laura’s finger slid so quickly and easily in without any discomfort or resistance from my end.
I didn’t know if it was the blood that rushed to my head from being bent over for so long, or if I was lost in the sensuality of every flick, thrust and twist Laura made inside me but it felt as though time was standing still. Ropes of precum dripped out my cock, gently falling onto to the cold tiled floor.
“I think you're ready.”
Her slippery hand brushed down my taint as she exited me.
“Ready for what?” I enquired.
“For this.” Laura reached once again into the little bag and pulled out a black butt plug, about 4 inches longer and as thick as a golf ball at the thickest point.
“Laura, I don’t know…”
“I say what goes and doesn’t go tonight remember? And I say this goes inside you. Deep inside you.”
“But, it’s just so…. big.” I relented.
“Jon, I had 4 fingers inside you.” She showed me her hand. Her pointer to her pinky glistened from the lube across their full length. “Trust me. This will be fun.”
“Ok… Let’s do it. But go slow.”
"First things first. You're making a mess and you need to clean it up."
Laura grasped the plug and intertwined it into the stream of precum that was dripping down my hard dick.
"Lick the buttplug clean." She demanded as she placed the plug next to my mouth.
I didn't fight it as I actually liked the taste of my own precum. I opened my mouth and Laura slid the plug in to the base and I sucked the sweet tasting fluid cleanly off.
"Good boy."
I could feel Laura press the rounded tip of the black rubber plug. It was cold and intrusive but in a good way. Inch by inch my rectum welcomed more and more of the toy stretching around its widening circumference until the I felt a small jolt as the plug reached full insertion.
“You can stand up now.”
I stood, my head hazy and my back stiff from being bent over from so long. I took a few small steps. The sensation of the butt plug was unusual. I could feel the rigidness of it just slightly, but it didn’t feel like it was stretching me open.
“How does it feel?” Laura asked as she washed her hands.
“Different. I don’t feel it much at all really.”
"As you move and shift it should touch your p-spot and make you feel good. You'll be dripping precum in in your panties all evening."
"Panties?"
"Oh yeah, look in the bag. There's a pair of panties and thigh high stockings that I want you to wear under your jeans tonight."
The most feminine thing I've ever done up until now was shaving all my body hair. Panties? Stockings? Maybe it was the butt plug talking, but I was more than a little turned on by the idea.
I opened the bag and pulled out a black pair of high waisted silk panties and slid them on. They fit well in the waist and were just high enough to completely cover my raging hard on pinning it up to my stomach. My balls on the other hand hung out substantially out the sides. I tried my best to tuck them into the panties but that proved futile as they quickly snuck out the side.
I picked up one of the stockings. It was black with a wide lace top to match the panties.
"Put those on slowly." Laura said. "I don't want you to make a run or tear in them."
The stocking slid on smoothly over my freshly shaved leg, and so did the next one. I thought my legs felt silky smooth just being hairless but these stockings took that feeling to the next level.
"Do you like?" I asked.
"Well your balls don't fit, but mmmm, you've got such sexy girl legs." She licked her lips. "Hurry and get dressed. I want to get this party started."
***
I had momentary relief from my erection when we walked to the car and part of the trip. But when we hit our first little bump in the road, the butt plug jolted against my prostate and that felt soo good.
"I hope you don't mind, but we're not going to the place we had reservations at. I
heard of another place that sounded... good."
She took a turn down a narrow road to what looked like what used to be a thriving part of town but those days have long passed. Small brick and mortar buildings lined the streets, most with vacancy or closed signs.
We drove by a drug store, and barber shop before pulling into the gravel parking lot of a restaurant with of big neon letters. It read 'TOM'S RESTAURANT', the first 'R' and last 'T' were burnt out.
"This seems like quite the dive." I commented. "We had reservations at a highly rated steakhouse."
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