Sunday evening, after a relaxing weekend with her hubby, Steve, Olivia logged onto her Hot Wife Hotel account to check for messages and to confirm her appointments. Steve brought her a glass of wine and glanced at the computer screen, “Looks like a sex-filled Monday for my sexy little Hot Wife!”
“No doubt,” Liv chuckled, looking at her completely booked schedule.
12:00 Jay
2:00 Emir
3:00 Adam
4:00 Ian
6:00 Ray
8:00 Daryl
All repeat clients, except for Jay. It would be a delightful day! Next, she checked messages.
Olivia,
I look forward to putting you over my knee tomorrow. As promised, I’m bringing my crop and flogger along with a new paddle that I purchased with you in mind. But I will start with my hands. I can’t wait to touch you.
I hope that your husband will be watching this time. I guarantee he will enjoy.
Yours,
Ian
A wicked little shiver ran down Olivia’s spine. She recalled nearly turning Ian away last week, as she was convinced that spanking wasn’t her thing. He’d proven her wrong. She remembered how wet she’d gotten. A quick check now revealed that even just thinking about him spanking her had a stimulating effect on her. She felt her wetness, then brought it to her lips to taste her own sweetness. Whew! She moved on to the next message.
Hello Olivia,
My name is Jay and I’m a truck driver. I will be in your area on Monday and thought I’d book myself some time with a hot redhead. From what I could see on the Hot Wife Hotel website, you’re exactly what I’m looking for. I’m a single guy, divorced, and finding time for a relationship is difficult being on the road so much. I think it’s hot that your husband will be watching. I promise you’ll both enjoy!
Jay
Olivia got ready for bed and joined Steve, who was already there.
“So, would you be mad if we just went to sleep?” Liv asked. “I just want to be well-rested for tomorrow. My schedule includes impact play with Ian, a nice hard fuck with Emir, a new client named Jay who is a divorced truck driver looking to play with a redhead, and then a couple of hours with Ray and Daryl who are listed as separate appointments but I am pretty sure the plan is for them to both be there at 6:00.”
Steve kissed her forehead, “Not a problem, baby. You are more than worth the wait!”
Just before he turned out the light, Steve’s phone buzzed. He grinned when he saw it was a text from Ray.
Hey, Daryl and I booked back-to-back appointments, but plan on being there together. You’re joining in, right?
Steve sent a quick reply.
Fuck yeah!
The next morning, Liv checked her messages one more time before heading to Hot Wife Hotel. There was an email from Christine.
Hi Olivia,
I hope you don’t mind but I booked an appointment for Wednesday. I was hoping for one today, but you are booked solid. Of course, that means I get to change your sheets multiple times today. I hope I don’t sound like a weirdo when I say that. I just find the scent of your perfume and your pussy arousing as fuck! You made me feel amazing and I really am thankful that you were willing to have sex with me. I hope you don’t mind doing it again.
Thanks,
Christine
Olivia read the email twice and got an idea. She sent a response quickly.
Hi Christine,
I am happy you made another appointment. You made me feel good too. Plus, my hubby missed out on part of our session last time and I think he would really enjoy seeing us together again. Every man’s fantasy is to see two women having sex, isn’t it?
I have to ask you a question though. Are you, by chance, submissive?
Take Care,
Olivia
Olivia was brushing her hair when the ping notifying her of an email came through.
Olivia,
Yes, I am. It’s why my relationship didn’t work out. My girlfriend wanted more of a typical equal partner relationship and I was always trying to get her to dominate me.
How did you know?
Christine
Olivia answered back quickly before heading out the door.
Christine,
Just a hunch! Looking forward to Wednesday!
Liv
She made a notation that Christine might enjoy being submissive to her before shutting down the computer and heading to the Hot Wife Hotel.
When Olivia opened the door at noon, she smiled. “I didn’t realize you were a fellow redhead!” she mused. “Come on in Jay, I’ve been waiting for you.”
Olivia grinned when she saw that her seductive purring caused a delightful bulge in Jay’s jeans. She took him by the hand and led him over to the bed. She continued the seduction by slowly lowering the black robe down over her left shoulder.
“You’re my first redhead,” she admitted, causing Jay to smile. God, he was so handsome, and that smile made him even more so!
He took his shoes off as he watched Olivia strip off the robe for him, “Is that so? Well, I will have to make sure to make it memorable then.”
“I’m naked and you’re not,” she teased. “Should we fix that?”
“Yes, but I want you to undress me, Olivia. I’m going to enjoy you, but I want you to work for it,” he said.
Steve squirmed in his seat in the viewing area. He enjoyed watching Jay take such casual, gentle, yet firm control over his wife.
Olivia lifted Jay’s shirt over his head exposing a strong, muscular torso with faint wisps of red hair here and there. She ran her fingers down his chest and watched his bulge grow. By the time she got down on her knees to unzip his jeans, his cock was more than ready to spring free. She pulled the jeans down and he stepped out of them for her.
He took a handful of red hair and guided her head to his crotch, “Suck my cock, baby.”
Olivia looked up at Jay with her deep blue eyes as she opened her mouth and took his engorged member into her willing mouth. His cock was large, and she enjoyed that. Giving head was more fun for her if the tool she was working with was substantial. He moaned as she sucked hard and, when he slid into her throat, he cried out, “Fuck, baby! You’re so fucking good!”
He’d intended to enjoy her mouth for a bit and then slide into that bare pussy. But he’d never been deep throated before and knew that he needed to revel in the full experience of this amazing blow job. She seemed genuinely hungry for his cock, so he fed it to her in long, hard thrusts.
“You’re a greedy little slut, aren’t you, baby? You keep sucking like that and I’m gonna feed you my cum!” he said between gritted teeth as he pumped faster into her mouth. It felt too good to slow down, so he hammered into her faster and deeper.
Steve couldn’t just sit and watch, this scene was scorching hot. He unzipped his own jeans and spit on his hand. As he stroked his own cock, he said, “That’s right take his cock in your throat, you little whore! Suck him dry, my horny little bitch!” He was glad he was in the viewing area and could say whatever he wanted without being heard.
But Olivia knew Steve well enough to know he was jacking himself hard at the sight of his wife with another man’s cock in her throat. It made her pussy drip with lust and need.
Jay was close as he grabbed Olivia’s head with both hands and rammed into her. No woman had ever been able to take his cock in her mouth and throat like this. It was fucking incredible! “Fuck, baby! I’m gonna fucking cum down your throat! Swallow all of my seed, you hungry slut!”
He felt his balls tighten and then let go of stream after stream down her beautiful throat. He left his cock in place for a moment because it felt so fucking good there! Then he slowly pulled out and lifted her chin. Not a drop of cum spilled, she had swallowed it all.
“Holy shit, Olivia! Your profile said you are talented orally, but that doesn’t begin to describe what just happened here!” Jay said as he pulled Olivia up to a standing position.
He led her over to the bed and said, “Get on the bed and spread your legs for me! I need to taste that pussy!”
Steve had his own cum all over his stomach as he watched Jay lick the entrance of her tight wet hole. He grabbed a towel to wipe himself up so he could sit up and enjoy the view of his wife’s cunt being eaten.
Olivia’s hips rocked rhythmically as Jay’s tongue lapped up her sweet nectar and darted into her pussy. He sucked and nibbled on her clit, then slid two fingers into her. Her hips rocked faster and he matched her pace with each thrust, adding a third finger.
“Fuck! Yes! God!” Olivia cried out. She was bucking against Jay’s hand and mouth and, when he bit down firmly on her clit, she rewarded him with a delicious gush of her juices.
Steve felt his dick getting hard again. He might never understand why he loved seeing Olivia with other men, but right now he was so damn glad she enjoyed it too!
Jay moved up on the bed and kissed Olivia deeply, sharing her sweetness with her. “You’re so fucking hot, Liv! Look what eating your pussy has done to my prick!”
He took her hand and wrapped it around his once again hard shaft. “What should I do with this, baby? Should I fuck your sweet cunt with it?” he teased seductively.
“Yes! God, yes! Fuck my pussy, Jay! Open me up with that big cock!” Olivia had cum hard but needed a good hard fucking to truly satisfy her need.
“I’m happy to oblige,” Jay said wickedly as he lifted her legs into the air. Without wasting any time, he plunged into her tight hole and began thrusting hard.
“You like it hard, slut?” he asked rhetorically. “You need my hard cock pumping into you to make you cum again? God your pussy feels so fucking good!”
Olivia met his thrusts and felt her clit rub gloriously against Jay’s body while he fucked her. She started cumming in waves while he kept driving into her.
“Yes! God, yes! Fuck! I’m cumming!” she cried out as Jay kept ramming her cunt.
Finally, he made a guttural sound as he shot his seed deep inside her, “Take my cock, baby, milk it with your tight, slutty pussy!”
When he collapsed on the bed next to her, Olivia put her arms around him and kissed him deeply. “God, I hope your route brings you by here again soon!”
Jay grinned, “Well, I will have to make a point of taking more loads that lead me here so I can deposit my load inside you.”
Olivia laughed, “You’re delightful, Jay, and so fucking hot! Normally I don’t ask this, but would you like to shower with me?”
Jay smiled, “I’d better not. I’ve got to get going and if I stay, I’m likely to get hard again and want to nail you in the shower.”
Olivia grinned wickedly, “Next time, then!”
After Jay left, Steve came out of the viewing area and took his wife in his arms, “You are so fucking sexy! God, you make me so happy. I’d be glad to take that shower with you.”
“Only if you promise to wash every inch of me,” she purred.
As Steve stood behind Olivia, lathering up her tits with lavender shower gel, he asked, “Who’s next, baby?”
Olivia leaned her body back against Steve closing her eyes, “Mm, baby, that feels so good! Emir is up next.”
Steve moved his hands down to wash her tummy, “The guy with the pregnant wife?”
“Yes, she’s pregnant with twins and told him he could keep coming to see me since her doctor has her on bedrest,” Olivia explained.
“What a great wife!” Steve mused as his hands reached between her legs.
“Mm-hmm,” Liv moaned softly. “Apparently he’s got a very high sex drive and she’d rather he come here than get tangled up in an affair or risk catching some STD from a street whore. Don’t stop doing what you’re doing. That feels so good, baby!”
Steve chuckled at his wife’s ability to talk about Emir and enjoy what his hands were doing to her at the same time.
After the shower, which did indeed include a couple of orgasms for Olivia, she got ready for Emir. He only booked an hour, which was plenty as he was done in about twenty minutes. It was another satisfying missionary fuck, without much fanfare. But he did get brave and talked dirty while he fucked her.