The Hotel Wife

by Jason Lenov

  “What?” I asked.

  “That. What were you just thinking about? You just got so tense!”

  I took a deep breath.

  Come on, Tom. It’s not like she’s going to jump in bed with someone tonight!

  My heart had started hammering inside my chest. My insides had twisted up. My whole body was humming at what I was about to say. My palms started to sweat. “You really want to know?” I asked.

  “Of course I really want to know!” Piper replied.

  Another deep breath. I tried to calm down my pulse. I stopped and turned to look Piper in the eye. “Okay. This is going to sound kind of crazy.”

  Worry clouded Piper’s expression.

  “You remember what you said to me? When you…you remember? On the beach? Behind the umbrella? When you were…”

  “Stroking you off?” Piper asked.

  It was a very lewd thing to say out loud, especially for Piper. It sent a feral rush of adrenaline and lust coursing through me. “Yeah. Stroking me off…” I muttered.

  “Yeah?”

  “Do you remember what you said? Right before I came?”

  She thought for a moment then a smile formed on Piper’s lips. “Would you let Simon fuck me?”

  The words felt like a punch to the gut but already my cock was hardening again. “Yeah. That.”

  “Oh I remember that,” Piper said, nodding and grinning.

  “Piper…” I whispered. I looked deep into her eyes.

  For a moment I felt myself pulling away, stepping back. This was madness, wasn’t it? Why would I do this? We were happy. Everything was awesome. We were having a great time. Why would I throw something like this into the works?

  Fuck it.

  “I couldn’t stop thinking about that,” I said quietly.

  The smile faded from Piper’s lips. She searched my eyes. “About me saying that?” she asked, slightly confused.

  “About it happening.”

  The muscles in her face relaxed. Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open. “Oh. Wow,” she whispered. She glanced down at my midriff as her mind darted back in time. “Is that why…”

  “That’s why I was so hard,” I admitted.

  Piper’s expression was blank for a moment. Then her eyes narrowed. “Really?” she asked.

  “Really.”

  She waited, watched my face for signs that this was some joke. “Like, really-really?”

  I nodded.

  “As in you’d actually want something like that to happen really-really?”

  Oh God.

  A tremendous weight settled onto my shoulders.

  “I don’t know,” I said, shaking my head. I turned and started walking towards the suite again.

  “But it makes you hard? Thinking about it? Thinking about me with another guy?”

  “Incredibly hard.”

  A long silence followed between us with nothing but the sound of the ocean splashing around our feet. The silence lasted so long and each second felt heavier than the last. Finally, I couldn’t take any more. “What are you thinking?” I asked.

  Piper shook her head. “Wow. Just…wow.”

  “It’s crazy, right?” I said, forcing a laugh to try to ease the tension between us.

  “I…I guess?” She turned to look up at me. “But if it’s something you’re into.”

  A delicious frisson of nerves tingled down my spine. Was Piper actually considering this too? Suddenly it felt so much more visceral and dangerous and raw. My little fantasy was out in the wild and it wasn’t just mine all mine anymore.

  What if Piper got her claws into it and decided to run away with it? See how far she could take it? God it was hard to imagine that but also extremely hardening.

  “So you think you’d enjoy another guy fucking me?” Piper purred as she gazed up into my eyes.

  The question sent jealousy twisting through my guts, followed by a tickling tendril of lust. “I…oh God it hurts to think about but I’m…I can’t stop myself. I’m hard as a rock.”

  Piper stopped, turned to face me, then gripped my cock with her hand. “Wow,” she whispered again.

  “Don’t do anything tonight,” I blurted, unable to stop myself from saying it.

  Piper looked up at me with a surprised smile then burst into a belly-laugh. She covered her mouth with her hand until the explosion subdued. “Tom! I’m not going to do anything at all! I was just playing along!”

  The relief at hearing her say this paled in comparison to the sinking feeling that she was rejecting the possibility outright. It was most likely for the best.

  “I mean…” She bit her lip and looked out over the dark ocean. “That would be…wrong. Wouldn’t it? Wouldn’t you feel terrible if that happened?”

  I gazed at her. My sweet and lovely wife standing in the surf and contemplating all these filthy thoughts. What was I doing? I was corrupting her and for what? Why?

  Looking back I remember the feeling of something pushing me to say what I said next. It was as if something gave me a shove from behind and I just blurted it out. “Maybe not?”

  I glanced up just in time to see Piper’s hot blush.

  She saw me watching her and started to laugh again. “Oh my God!” she squealed. “What are we even talking about? We’re not really talking about this, are we?”

  I stood there staring at her and shaking my head. “I don’t know. Are we?”

  Piper’s laugh died but her smile remained as she bit her lower lip and shook her head. “I don’t know. Are we?” she echoed softly.

  Chapter 5

  I left her question unanswered as we strolled back to the room. Despite the lights being on in the suite it was still a creepy feeling having to walk through the dark ocean to get to the steps that led up to it.

  I could see the bottom where we were walking. That’s not what freaked me out. It was the dark water out in the open ocean, out past the suite. Who knew what was in there?

  It felt a little like I’d pushed us out on a boat onto that dark sea. Who knew where we’d end up?

  Someone had lit candles in the room while we’d been having dinner. The whole suite was bathed in a warm orange glow. Two chocolates had been laid on the pillows.

  Piper looked amazing in that light, her white dress billowing gently in the salty breeze coming in off the bay.

  She put her clutch down on the table hooked her fingers in the straps that held the dress up and pulled them off to the sides.

  The dress fell away revealing her naked body.

  I sucked in a breath. I hadn’t realized she hadn’t worn a bra or underwear to dinner. I feasted my eyes on the smooth skin on her chest, her pink nipples that had hardened into tight buds, her tummy that had just the slightest bulge and the soft patch of blonde down that she’d shaved into a landing strip leading to her pussy.

  I looked back up into her eyes.

  “Tom,” Piper whispered.

  “Huh?”

  “I want to tell you something, too.”

  “Huh?” A tinnitus began buzzing in my ears as my heart started to pump harder.

  Piper took my hand and pressed my fingers gently against her bush. “You remember how wet I was when Simon put that lotion on me?” she whispered.

  I nodded, terrified at what she might say.

  Piper slipped my fingers between her long legs. She slid them along her slickened folds. She was oozing juice. She leaned in, staring up at me with her blue eyes. “I’ve been thinking about it too,” she whispered.

  I struggled to keep breathing. My vision tunnelled and suddenly there was nothing in my world but Piper. “You…you have?”

  Piper nodded. She slid my fingers back and forth along her slit. “Ever since I joked around about it when I was asking you to come here, remember?”

  How could I forget? I nodded.

  “I’ve thought about what it would be like. You seemed so turned on by it that night. I’ve had…” Piper lowered her eyes and paused before looking b
ack up at me again. “I’ve had dreams about it, Tom.”

  The confession was another punch to the gut that knocked the wind out of me. Piper, my Piper had been dreaming about other men. Doing what? Fucking her?

  “You have?” I barely managed to squeeze the air out of my lungs to say the words.

  Piper nodded. “I have. I know it’s wrong.” She chewed the inside of her mouth. “I never ever thought you would suggest something like this. I knew it turned you on but I never, not once, thought you might be serious about trying it.”

  “Wait…trying it?”

  “That’s what we’re talking about isn’t it?” Piper asked, worry furrowing her brow again.

  She was so vulnerable and a little scared in that moment and it was all on me. I’d brought her to this place. I’d brought us to this place. Even though the prospect of something like this actually happening made me shake, I couldn’t just shut it down now. Not after everything I’d said. “It is what we’re talking about, just…”

  “Just what?” Piper asked. She rubbed my fingers along her folds again. “Oh God that feels so good, Tom,” she purred.

  My cock was achingly hard from touching Piper and just the whole situation. I knew this wasn’t the best state of mind in which to be making decisions. Or even talking seriously about the prospect of us doing something about this, of Piper doing something about this.

  But more than anything I wanted her to be happy. “Let’s not…I don’t want to say something I’m going to regret. But I want to make you happy.” I sank to my knees in front of her.

  Piper’s eyes widened, then a smile curled her lips. She stepped apart giving me access to her hot wet sex.

  I pressed my mouth between her legs, craning my neck up to get at her dew. I slid my tongue slowly across her slit. The sharp bite of her juice trickling into my throat hardened my cock even more.

  Piper shuddered over me. She let herself down a bit, sealing her lips against my face. Then, as I began licking up and down her pussy, she started riding back and forth along my mouth.

  She closed her eyes. Her hand went up and clutched at her breast, really squeezing it like I’d never seen her do before.

  We had a good love life but it was mostly gentle lovemaking. Nothing too rough. But as she twisted her nipple back and forth Piper’s pussy gushed into my mouth.

  I wondered if this was something Piper wanted more of? Did she want me to be a bit rougher with her? That had never really been my thing but I could certainly try.

  I felt so in love with her in that moment and all I wanted was to make her happy. I made to get up, throw her onto the bed, strip my clothes off and fuck her. But as I began to pull my mouth away from her pussy Piper’s eyes popped open and she grabbed a fistful of my hair with her other hand. “No, no,” she blurted. “Please don’t stop baby? I’m almost there.”

  So with my cock throbbing in my lap I installed myself between Piper’s thighs again and licked her pussy as furiously as I could.

  Piper started to moan and writhe above me. She let herself down even lower so that I was really beneath her, my neck twisted back as far as it would go.

  As she ground back and forth the top of her pussy lips would ride up onto my nostrils. The burning sting of her juice trickling into my nose nearly made me stop. It seared up into the back of my brain. But she was so close and I was determined to make her come.

  I redoubled my efforts, though it felt like my jaw was about to fall off.

  Finally Piper started to come. She shrieked, twisted her nipple and her pussy began to clench and clamp above my mouth. Hot liquid pulsed from inside her, so much of it that for a few moments I thought I was going to drown out on dry land.

  She shuddered and let out a low moan as the thickest part of her orgasm rushed through her. Maybe it was because I was in such an uncomfortable position but the tail of the orgasm seemed to drag on forever.

  Finally, satisfied that I’d satisfied her, I couldn’t take it anymore. I pushed her gently off of me, sputtering and spitting and gasping for air.

  Piper opened her eyes and looked down at me and was taken aback. “Oh baby I’m so sorry!” she said, wiping my face off with her hands. “Are you okay? I’m sorry I really got caught up in the moment! Here. Here’s a towel.”

  She couldn’t resist a giggle, though, as I towelled off my face. She sat on the edge of the bed and watched and smiled.

  I threw the towel onto the floor and took my shirt off over my head then started unbuckling my pants. I pushed them down along with my underwear and started towards Piper and the bed when she put up her hand.

  “Uh, Tom?”

  “What is it?” The wind went right out of my sails.

  “Can you…can you maybe shower? Or wash your face? You are filthy.” Piper burst into giggles again.

  My cock deflated a little but I raced to the bathroom to wash Piper’s goo off my mouth. By the time I got back she was tucked in under the covers. Her eyes were a little sleepy but she welcomed me in by throwing the covers back.

  I crawled between her legs and mounted her, shoving my cock into her still drooling pussy.

  Piper accepted me with a breathy grunt.

  At this point I just wanted to ride out my rut, finish and go to sleep. It had been a confusing day and I was looking forward to starting fresh tomorrow. Maybe the morning sun would clarify the situation.

  Piper trailed her hands up my arm as I fucked my cock down into her tight hole. Then she ran them down my back and grabbed my ass. “Yeah, fuck that pussy,” she purred. “Are you thinking about one of those big black dicks fucking me just like that?”

  It came out of nowhere and she couldn’t have said anything more filthy or lewd.

  The image of a massive black cock piling into Piper’s pillowy softness made me steel hard. A hot gush of seed rushed from my nuts.

  “Fuck it into me Tom. Breed that pussy. Fill me up with your cum!” Piper grunted through clenched teeth.

  I soared over the crest of a powerful orgasm, my mind swimming with thoughts of Piper stuffed with another man’s cock, seed taking inside her belly and making it grow and the feeling of her claws digging into my ass.

  I slumped down on top of her a gasping, panting mess of sweaty flesh. A few moments later Piper rolled me off and out from between her legs. “Holy fuck,” she whispered. “That was so hot, Tom.”

  I stared into her eyes. There was a wild look in them I’d never seen before. Like a fire had started to burn inside her.

  Piper kissed me passionately on the mouth, her hand holding the back of my head. “Let me know when you’re ready to go again,” she whispered, then nibbled my earlobe.

  Like it or not, it seemed our adventure had begun.

  Chapter 6

  We fucked again that night. The next morning I woke up to Piper’s hands crawling up my chest, then down my belly, one squirming between my legs and scooping up my nuts while the other gripped my morning wood.

  I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and turned to look at Piper.

  She was smiling. The light coming in off the water cast diamond patterns that danced in her eyes. After a few slow strokes she propped herself up on her elbow, threw her leg over my lap and mounted me. She pointed my cock at her pussy and eased herself down.

  I stared at her in disbelief. “What has gotten into you?” I whispered.

  Piper grinned and relaxed the muscles in her thighs, impaling my cock into her sweet cunt.

  I groaned.

  She leaned forward. Her heavy breasts, nipples hard, mashed against my chest. She started to ride me back and forth ever so slowly. She ran her fingers down my cheeks, kissed my mouth, then stared into my eyes. “I don’t know,” she said softly.

  If there’s such a thing as heaven this was as close to it on earth as I was going to get. The warm ocean breeze tickling my feet. My cock buried inside my hot wife. Her tenderness and affectionate kisses. I couldn’t remember the last time she’d paid this much attention to me.


  “Maybe we just really needed this,” she whispered then kissed me again. “Maybe it’s the beach. Maybe it’s just finally being able to relax,” she mused. She fixed me with her gaze and leaned forward. When she spoke her voice was barely above a breath. “Or maybe…just maybe,” she said, then bit her lip. “Maybe I can’t wait for you to put a baby inside of me.”

  My cock hardened inside her. It was tremendously erotic to think of breeding Piper. She had a body made for it and I thought about it often.

  “Yeah?” she asked with a smile. “You like that? You like thinking of shooting your cum up into me?” she said. She started to ride a little harder.

  As tried to pry my mind away from the direction it had veered as I stared at Piper’s hot body slapping against me. Clearly our contemplation of Piper letting another man inside her had planted a seed inside my mind that had sprouted. My cock flexed again.

  “What was that?” Piper asked. She put her hands on my chest and rose up. As she started riding me even harder I had a perfect view of her breasts slapping against each other with each thrust. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking, Tom?”

  “Huh?” I grunted. My nuts had tightened up. From the lascivious wanderings of my mind as much as from Piper’s hot wetness slurping around my cock.

  She leaned forward again but kept her hands on my chest, riding me like an animal. “Are you thinking of me taking a nice big black cock inside my pussy? Are you thinking about what it would be like if I took it bare? What it would be like watching as it pumped hot cum into me? Oh my God…”

  A violent shudder raced through her. Suddenly her pussy started clenching and clamping around me. Her mouth fell open and her eyes squeezed shut tight. She came, shaking above me, thighs squeezing my hips as she rode it out.

  Holy fuck it was hot.

  It seemed to last longer than any orgasm I’d ever given her. Though I guess in reality she’d given it to herself. She just kept convulsing and grinding her clit against my pelvis her mouth hanging open in a silent scream.

  When she finally opened her eyes I swear she wasn’t Piper any more. She stared at me with a lusty gaze as she rocked her hips back and forth, sliding my cock in and out of her. The juice that had gushed out of her had sluiced down my ass crack and formed a wet puddle on the sheets.