I watched my wife in the throes of passion with another man as I stood naked beside the hotel bed, flogging my hard cock.
We weren't swingers. We had never even discussed it, outside of the occasional joke about me wanting to see her with another woman. Even that was always met with a disapproving look and the words, "Not gonna happen."
At 42, Carrie was still beautiful. She had a pretty, round face with soft brown eyes and a gorgeous, warm smile. She wore her light brown hair shoulder-length with blonde highlights, making her look much younger than her actual age. Her weight had fluctuated over the years and she was heavier than she would have liked, but I adored her extra curves. She was a thick 5'3" tall with wide hips, a nicely tapered waist with just a small belly and full, 36C breasts.
Carrie lay on her back as her new friend hovered above her and pistoned his hard cock into her like a jack hammer. Daniel was a good looking 25 year old with short, dark brown hair and a strong, athletic build. His cock was slightly longer than my 6" dick, but it was thinner than mine and he was uncut.
We had met Daniel at the hotel bar of the Hilton in downtown Chicago. Carrie and I were in town for the week on business. We had arrived on Saturday to take advantage of a rare weekend night away from our teenage sons.
Daniel had sat down beside my sexy wife about 20 minutes after we arrived. He was friendly at first but brazenly flirtatious thereafter. He bought both Carrie and me drinks and after the third round, my pretty wife stopped ignoring his advances and started openly flirting back.
I felt like a third wheel and was both enraged and intrigued when I saw his hand come to rest on my wife's bare knee. I wanted to say something but was unable to speak. The voyeur inside me was enjoying watching my wife's seduction at the hand of our new friend. Plus, I had the odd desire to see how far my wife would let things go.
I didn't have to wait long to find out. As they sat beside me at the bar, Daniel's hand slid up Carrie's thigh and her legs parted slightly to grant him access to the treasure between them. A devilish smile spread across Carrie's pretty face as Daniel traced small circles on her inner thigh. Her breathing grew heavier and her face was flushed with excitement. His fingers grazed across her cloth-covered labia and she shuddered slightly.
"Let's take this party upstairs to your room," Daniel said confidently. His tone was strong yet soothing, and my wife nodded quickly.
"Yes," Carrie said softly, almost submissively. Her voice was low and thick with lust. I had never seen this side of my wife and it excited me on a level I never knew I had. We had been married for 17 years, together for almost 25 and to the best of my knowledge, Carrie had never been with another man.
We walked briskly to the elevator. Our casual conversation masked the intense eroticism of the situation, but it helped fuel the fires of my desire. This entire encounter was way out of character for both my wife and me. We were usually conservative, reserved people, both in and out of the bedroom... aside from some role playing and a few other occasional odd kinks.
Daniel pulled Carrie to him as the elevator door shut behind us. Their lips met and my wife ground her body against his as they kissed deeply. "Fuck, I'm hot," she moaned loudly as she wantonly attacked Daniel's mouth with hers.
My cock had been in a semi-erect state since I first saw Daniel touch my wife's leg. Now, it grew painfully stiff inside my shorts as I watched them kiss on the way to our sixth floor room.
The elevator ride was short and the walk to our room was made quickly, in a lust-fueled daze. Carrie tore at Daniel's clothes before I even shut the door to our room, exposing his toned, athletic body. He was strong and muscular but with a runner's build, rather than that of a weight lifter.
I stood dumbfounded as my wife of 17 years dropped to her knees and pulled Daniel's pants and underwear to the floor. She grabbed his dick with both hands and licked it slowly as her eyes looked up at his face with raw lust. She was still fully clothed when she wrapped her lips around his foreskin and stroked his shaft with both hands. She attacked his cock with an enthusiasm I had never seen, and the room filled with the noisy slurps and loud hums of a tremendous, wet blow job.
"Fuck me!" Carrie moaned loudly, releasing Daniel's hard cock from her gaping mouth. "I need you inside me." She tore her clothes off and cast them aside in a flurry. She then pulled him to the bed as I watched. They kissed deeply and their hands roamed over exposed, naked flesh with a frenzied passion.
I was a fly on the wall, forgotten and discarded like an unwanted inconvenience...and it excited me greatly. I pulled my clothes off and wrapped a fist around my throbbing tool as I silently watched my wife and another man in bed.
Daniel lay beside my bride and kissed her deeply as his fingers slithered across the slick, wet folds of her excited cunt.
"Yes," she hissed as he dipped two fingers inside her liquid core. Her hips bucked to meet the thrusts of his digits and her body shook as a small tremor washed over her.
She mashed her mouth hard against his and moaned into it. "Fuck, make me cum!" she shouted. She wasn't usually vocal in bed but she had cast her inhibitions aside.
Daniel had been the aggressor at first. He had seduced my wife in the bar while I sat helpless. He had led her up to our hotel room and lay beside her with his fingers inside her, teasing her needy pussy with a sensuous touch.
Carrie's demeanor abruptly changed. She was clearly not content to be a passive lover. She grabbed Daniel and rolled him on top of her quivering body.
"I need you inside me," Carrie demanded as she guided his hard, uncut cock into her dripping pussy.
"Oh god, just like that!" she cried out. She had never been loud in bed before, but her new friend had pushed all the right buttons and he had her panting, moaning and yelling more than I had ever seen during all our years as husband and wife.
He smiled and pressed his lips to hers in a deep, passionate kiss as his hands caressed her quivering body. Despite my excitement, I felt a pang of jealousy as I watched them. Our sex life had become stale in the last few years, and her enthusiasm when we made love paled in comparison to the excitement she was exhibiting with Daniel.
"Oh god, oh fuck," Carrie moaned loudly, "I'm gonna cum." Her body started to shake, her breathing was erratic and labored. Her fingers dug into his back and she drew him deep as she came hard on his thrusting cock.
He continued to fuck her as she rode the waves of her climax. Her body writhed and she thrust her hips in time with her new lover's cock. "Yes," she grunted as her eyes rolled back in her head and her back arched high off the bed.
