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09/05/2019
Another bank holiday, nice. The Friday night we spent at her parents, then Saturday night at mine, where, as usual, my parents kidnapped our offspring until late Monday.
We were due at a wedding for half eleven Monday morning. Then the wedding breakfast, with the party and send off in the evening, for which we had a room booked at a nearby travel inn type place. Between times we had something to try out.
Karen was very surprised when I showed her a small device that clamped on to a pair of panties by her clit, and would vibrate when the remote control was operated. We had to test it and it worked very well indeed. The top two settings were a bit much, too much to use in open company anyway.
So, the do was not too shabby, the happy couple left around half nine to get a flight to the honeymoon, and the party became a free for all. Until that point I had kept Karen,s little toy on a very low level of use, just the odd burst to moisten her a bit but preserve battery life.
Her strapless one piece LBD, was helping her get attention, and the lack of a bra did the advertising no harm at all. A few inches above the knee and three inch heels and she was looking really hot. I was very observant of her drinks so I knew for sure she was getting drunk, and not drugged.
There were other functions at the venue which now leaked into each other somewhat, and a square cut bloke of around forty took a shine to Karen. He saw she was with me between dances, and that she was free to roam a bit and soon followed her to the soft drinks bar where he put an arm round her middle as he talked to her.
I turned on the vibrator to a low setting so as to make it harder for Karen to converse, I could see a little squirming going on before I turned it down. Her nipples were prominent for several minutes.
Karen got her orange juice and walked back to me just after his hand had dropped to her rear end, and she said he was obviously after some married tail, namely her, but she was holding out for something younger. I thought this was a good sign that the night was going to be fun in spite of her
complaint that vibrating her clit as she tried to rebuff some chap made it awkward.
By eleven Karen had a few choices available to her, and favoured a late teen early twenties black haired guy who had two friends at the bar. Karen had some odd moves more than once as I ramped up her good vibrations from time to time. She came at least once I would say.
Both his mates had a close dance with Karen and she gave me some evil looks as I played with the remote, I am sure she came again. As I got in a round, one of the three, Roman, sidled up to me and asked;
“Not treading on any toes are we mate, you know, with the missus like?”
“No mate,” I told him, “But you may be playing with fire, if you get my drift?”.
I think he got the message that Karen may well entertain them later. He looked fit with blonde hair and the other was tubby and pale, with brown hair. Steven was the dark haired guy and Darrell the other. Steven was the oldest at twenty.
Just after midnight I came back from the gents to find Karen and Steven missing, and the other two looking a bit sheepish. They had a room on site!
A while later Steven wandered in and looked a little worried until I winked at him. He then grinned like a cat. Karen stood near the door to the room and Roman went over to meet her, and with a smile to me Karen went off to fuck another stranger. Steven praised Karen and bought some drinks, and we all tried to chat like normal guys at a normal party.
Darrell almost ran over for his turn and Karen smiled at his eagerness. I noticed the older bloke from earlier follow them out and so I followed him. He waited outside the room until Darrell came out and when Karen emerged a minute later he spoke to her in a low voice and she smiled cheerfully over his shoulder at me, before taking his arm and heading off to the lifts with him.
I watched as the lift stopped at the fourth floor then followed up the stairs. Thankfully no one spotted me listening at doors until I heard my wife laughing behind one, a good sign. I loitered near the lift to wait and see.
Several minutes later the lift arrived and three men got out and headed toward the room where Karen was. I got in the lift and held the doors open, and heard a knock of two then three taps. Sure enough when I peered out, I saw the last one enter the room.
Karen reckons that Marcin, a pole, must have text his mates when he had her from behind on the double bed. He had quickly stripped her and pushed her to the wall where he put three fingers up her and finger fucked until she came, nearly collapsing with the force of it. He enjoyed her soft warm breasts for a minute or two and then put her on the bed on all fours while he stripped, and then just rammed into her without warning.
Karen thinks she must have been coming as the other three knocked, as she just remembers Marcin pulling out and going to the door. It was as he reloaded himself into her that she saw the other three and it made her cum again knowing they were not just there to talk. Marcin told her he had called his mates because he really believes that hot women should be shared, and he wanted to share her. There wasn't much she could say at the time really.
Marcin shot inside my wife and then one of the others, all around the same age and all Polish, led her to the balcony, maybe two to three feet across, so with Karen bent over holding onto the railing, she was fucked from behind while the guy was basically still in the room. This was how I found things as I was let in.
I copied the knock from earlier and surprisingly the door was opened. Marcin recognised me and seeing my happy countenance let me in and must have explained to his friends who I was, and nods of greeting were given all round.
With a grunt and a few hard thrusts, the guy behind Karen shot into her and cum spilled onto the floor from inside my wife. She came at the same she she says. Before she could move back inside she was full of cock again and there was a good grasp of her breasts as a steady rhythm was set up by another stranger. At this point she was sure there was a figure in a window opposite.
In spite of her best efforts not to, Karen let out a loud moan with her next cum and if anyone was around outside they must have heard her. More cum was shot into her and the next pole to pole her wiped her with a towel and lay on the bed for Karen to mount him. She did so with a squelch.
As Karen rode him, he held and squeezed her lovely breasts and I, now minus trousers, got on the bed standing over his head, and pulled Karen' s mouth onto my hard on so I could face fuck her.
I was in the mood to give it to her hard and rough and soon shot into her mouth and kept her in place so no cum was lost at all. She drunk the lot.
Once Karen and her ride had both come, Marcin got her in reverse cowgirl and one of the others stood in front and did to her mouth what I had done.
There was a small break when all were a bit shagged out, and Karen took a shower. I had a word with Marcin and then, redressed, popped out. I returned a bit later with Roman and Steven in tow, who were on the verge of leaving when I found them. They were very pleased to see me and accept my offer.
Back upstairs and Karen was riding one of the poles as he lay on the duvet on the thin balcony, she had apparently had a couple more drinks in my absence and seemed unconcerned about being seen. There was a road outside with occasional traffic and flats opposite, so even at this late (early?) hour, she could have been spotted.
Steven straight away went over and, turning her head, shoved his cock into my wife's mouth and she happily sucked at it firmly. The cold made her nipples rock hard and her ride was rubbing them with the palms of his hands and I am sure Karen was in low orgasm for ages.
A Large gin and bitter lemon rinsed out her mouth before Karen was again holding onto the railing while Roman this time fucked her. Once he had shot in her, I took over and found it wasn't all that cold fucking this way, but then I was more or less still inside. And I was inside my lovely slut wife when I came again.
Karen was getting tired, and sank another gin before a pole lay her on the bed and with her legs on his shoulders, proceeded to fuck my tall fair haired Viking maid with long, hard strokes for simply ages. Even when Karen said she couldn't take any more orgasms, he kept on fucking her and she all but passed out, stirring every few minutes to cum again.
Before Karen took another load one of the poles left, along with Steven, and once the load was in, Roman was on Karen missionary style. I am not sure if she noticed the change over she was so dazed. It was at this point I remembered the vibrator, still attached to her panties so I put it in my Jacket pocket.
I managed to shoot a small load on Karen' s face and then dozed off in the arm chair. Marcin was fucking Karen' s butt when I woke up, he had a leg either side of her and she was on her front, still quite dazed. Marcin and I were the only men left and he soon came, laying beside Karen rather worn out.
So much for our room. I went round to collect our things rather than try to get Karen there. I was gone about thirty to thirty five minutes, and when I got back there had been some kind of complaint from other guests. The duty manager and another member of staff were there to look into it, and so Marcin had offered them something to smooth things over.
So Karen was fucked twice more missionary style before we left. She was awake enough to ask who the manager was as he fucked her well used snatch so I told her, “Just another of a long line of men you never met before fucking you because they can darling. One more to come then we are off”.
Her reply was “Fair enough” as the new stranger fucked her like a doll. To be followed by another one. We had a couple of hours to rest.
A shower woke her up more, and I dressed her in skirt and blouse from the suit case. I had her leave a few buttons undone so she could flash a few lorry drivers on the way home, but the battery on the vibrator was flat. I intend to have more fun with that later.
Can't wait for the next time.
Oh boy.
We were due at a wedding for half eleven Monday morning. Then the wedding breakfast, with the party and send off in the evening, for which we had a room booked at a nearby travel inn type place. Between times we had something to try out.
Karen was very surprised when I showed her a small device that clamped on to a pair of panties by her clit, and would vibrate when the remote control was operated. We had to test it and it worked very well indeed. The top two settings were a bit much, too much to use in open company anyway.
So, the do was not too shabby, the happy couple left around half nine to get a flight to the honeymoon, and the party became a free for all. Until that point I had kept Karen,s little toy on a very low level of use, just the odd burst to moisten her a bit but preserve battery life.
Her strapless one piece LBD, was helping her get attention, and the lack of a bra did the advertising no harm at all. A few inches above the knee and three inch heels and she was looking really hot. I was very observant of her drinks so I knew for sure she was getting drunk, and not drugged.
There were other functions at the venue which now leaked into each other somewhat, and a square cut bloke of around forty took a shine to Karen. He saw she was with me between dances, and that she was free to roam a bit and soon followed her to the soft drinks bar where he put an arm round her middle as he talked to her.
I turned on the vibrator to a low setting so as to make it harder for Karen to converse, I could see a little squirming going on before I turned it down. Her nipples were prominent for several minutes.
Karen got her orange juice and walked back to me just after his hand had dropped to her rear end, and she said he was obviously after some married tail, namely her, but she was holding out for something younger. I thought this was a good sign that the night was going to be fun in spite of her
complaint that vibrating her clit as she tried to rebuff some chap made it awkward.
By eleven Karen had a few choices available to her, and favoured a late teen early twenties black haired guy who had two friends at the bar. Karen had some odd moves more than once as I ramped up her good vibrations from time to time. She came at least once I would say.
Both his mates had a close dance with Karen and she gave me some evil looks as I played with the remote, I am sure she came again. As I got in a round, one of the three, Roman, sidled up to me and asked;
“Not treading on any toes are we mate, you know, with the missus like?”
“No mate,” I told him, “But you may be playing with fire, if you get my drift?”.
I think he got the message that Karen may well entertain them later. He looked fit with blonde hair and the other was tubby and pale, with brown hair. Steven was the dark haired guy and Darrell the other. Steven was the oldest at twenty.
Just after midnight I came back from the gents to find Karen and Steven missing, and the other two looking a bit sheepish. They had a room on site!
A while later Steven wandered in and looked a little worried until I winked at him. He then grinned like a cat. Karen stood near the door to the room and Roman went over to meet her, and with a smile to me Karen went off to fuck another stranger. Steven praised Karen and bought some drinks, and we all tried to chat like normal guys at a normal party.
Darrell almost ran over for his turn and Karen smiled at his eagerness. I noticed the older bloke from earlier follow them out and so I followed him. He waited outside the room until Darrell came out and when Karen emerged a minute later he spoke to her in a low voice and she smiled cheerfully over his shoulder at me, before taking his arm and heading off to the lifts with him.
I watched as the lift stopped at the fourth floor then followed up the stairs. Thankfully no one spotted me listening at doors until I heard my wife laughing behind one, a good sign. I loitered near the lift to wait and see.
Several minutes later the lift arrived and three men got out and headed toward the room where Karen was. I got in the lift and held the doors open, and heard a knock of two then three taps. Sure enough when I peered out, I saw the last one enter the room.
Karen reckons that Marcin, a pole, must have text his mates when he had her from behind on the double bed. He had quickly stripped her and pushed her to the wall where he put three fingers up her and finger fucked until she came, nearly collapsing with the force of it. He enjoyed her soft warm breasts for a minute or two and then put her on the bed on all fours while he stripped, and then just rammed into her without warning.
Karen thinks she must have been coming as the other three knocked, as she just remembers Marcin pulling out and going to the door. It was as he reloaded himself into her that she saw the other three and it made her cum again knowing they were not just there to talk. Marcin told her he had called his mates because he really believes that hot women should be shared, and he wanted to share her. There wasn't much she could say at the time really.
Marcin shot inside my wife and then one of the others, all around the same age and all Polish, led her to the balcony, maybe two to three feet across, so with Karen bent over holding onto the railing, she was fucked from behind while the guy was basically still in the room. This was how I found things as I was let in.
I copied the knock from earlier and surprisingly the door was opened. Marcin recognised me and seeing my happy countenance let me in and must have explained to his friends who I was, and nods of greeting were given all round.
With a grunt and a few hard thrusts, the guy behind Karen shot into her and cum spilled onto the floor from inside my wife. She came at the same she she says. Before she could move back inside she was full of cock again and there was a good grasp of her breasts as a steady rhythm was set up by another stranger. At this point she was sure there was a figure in a window opposite.
In spite of her best efforts not to, Karen let out a loud moan with her next cum and if anyone was around outside they must have heard her. More cum was shot into her and the next pole to pole her wiped her with a towel and lay on the bed for Karen to mount him. She did so with a squelch.
As Karen rode him, he held and squeezed her lovely breasts and I, now minus trousers, got on the bed standing over his head, and pulled Karen' s mouth onto my hard on so I could face fuck her.
I was in the mood to give it to her hard and rough and soon shot into her mouth and kept her in place so no cum was lost at all. She drunk the lot.
Once Karen and her ride had both come, Marcin got her in reverse cowgirl and one of the others stood in front and did to her mouth what I had done.
There was a small break when all were a bit shagged out, and Karen took a shower. I had a word with Marcin and then, redressed, popped out. I returned a bit later with Roman and Steven in tow, who were on the verge of leaving when I found them. They were very pleased to see me and accept my offer.
Back upstairs and Karen was riding one of the poles as he lay on the duvet on the thin balcony, she had apparently had a couple more drinks in my absence and seemed unconcerned about being seen. There was a road outside with occasional traffic and flats opposite, so even at this late (early?) hour, she could have been spotted.
Steven straight away went over and, turning her head, shoved his cock into my wife's mouth and she happily sucked at it firmly. The cold made her nipples rock hard and her ride was rubbing them with the palms of his hands and I am sure Karen was in low orgasm for ages.
A Large gin and bitter lemon rinsed out her mouth before Karen was again holding onto the railing while Roman this time fucked her. Once he had shot in her, I took over and found it wasn't all that cold fucking this way, but then I was more or less still inside. And I was inside my lovely slut wife when I came again.
Karen was getting tired, and sank another gin before a pole lay her on the bed and with her legs on his shoulders, proceeded to fuck my tall fair haired Viking maid with long, hard strokes for simply ages. Even when Karen said she couldn't take any more orgasms, he kept on fucking her and she all but passed out, stirring every few minutes to cum again.
Before Karen took another load one of the poles left, along with Steven, and once the load was in, Roman was on Karen missionary style. I am not sure if she noticed the change over she was so dazed. It was at this point I remembered the vibrator, still attached to her panties so I put it in my Jacket pocket.
I managed to shoot a small load on Karen' s face and then dozed off in the arm chair. Marcin was fucking Karen' s butt when I woke up, he had a leg either side of her and she was on her front, still quite dazed. Marcin and I were the only men left and he soon came, laying beside Karen rather worn out.
So much for our room. I went round to collect our things rather than try to get Karen there. I was gone about thirty to thirty five minutes, and when I got back there had been some kind of complaint from other guests. The duty manager and another member of staff were there to look into it, and so Marcin had offered them something to smooth things over.
So Karen was fucked twice more missionary style before we left. She was awake enough to ask who the manager was as he fucked her well used snatch so I told her, “Just another of a long line of men you never met before fucking you because they can darling. One more to come then we are off”.
Her reply was “Fair enough” as the new stranger fucked her like a doll. To be followed by another one. We had a couple of hours to rest.
A shower woke her up more, and I dressed her in skirt and blouse from the suit case. I had her leave a few buttons undone so she could flash a few lorry drivers on the way home, but the battery on the vibrator was flat. I intend to have more fun with that later.
Can't wait for the next time.
Oh boy.
Poster:
Ivan
