Nothing Better to Do

NOTHING BETTER TO DO

Natalie walked through the hotel lobby while texting on her phone. She sat on a chair in the lobby. The hotel was crowded with a convention in town. Most of the seats were filled, so it wasn't anything unusual when a man asked, "Is this seat taken. I'm waiting for my wife."

Natalie eyed the gentleman. He was medium build, probably in his forties. His face sported a thin beard and his hair was business-man short. A quick look around the lobby confirmed that there were no other seats available in the vicinity. Natalie nodded with her hand motioning for him to sit.

"Thank you." He said. "I've never seen this place so busy."

Natalie said, "I believe there are two conventions in town this week. I've never seen it so busy myself."

The man looked at his phone and sighed. "Traffic is backed up on the interstate. There was an accident. My wife is stuck."

"Sorry to hear." Natalie said. "I'm stranded myself. The woman I was supposed to ride home with didn't show today. She has COVID. My husband is tied up with the kids."

"What about Uber?" The gentleman asked.

"That's who I was texting. My regular guy is on a run and won't be available for at least an hour. He may get tied up on the interstate too."

"Looks like you are stuck here for a while." He politely asked, "What brought you to town?"

"I was at a meeting about a fund raiser for the zoo expansion. I'm on the auxiliary board and we are planning a dinner with a silent auction here at the hotel."

"Sounds interesting. When is the event?"

"In a few weeks. Things seem to be coming together pretty well."

He asked for details and he made a note on his calendar. "I'll see if Christine and I can attend."

She thanked him.

He asked, "Nobody else can give you a ride?"

"No. They all live in different directions and by the time I realized I couldn't get the uber, everyone was gone."

"There are other uber drivers."

"I know, but I had a bad experiences and like to stick with one guy."

"Your husband?"

"He's at a soccer banquet with our daughter. He's an assistant coach."

The gentleman said, "My name's Bradley, by the way."

"Natalie." She replied. She was weighing her choices of ways to get home.

He looked around at the busy lobby and said, "This is a madhouse out here. I'm going to wait in the lounge. Why don't you join me. You look like you could use something to drink."

Natalie, of course, considered whether the man was just trying to pick her up. He seemed sincere and was wearing a wedding ring.

He sensed her uncertainty and showed her the home screen on his phone, "My wife, Christine."

Natalie thought, "Why not. I have nothing better to do." She nodded and followed her new friend Bradley into the lounge.

They found a table. Natalie ordered an iced tea, then Bradley ordered a bourbon. As the waitress turned to leave, Natalie called her back and switched to white wine.

"I need something to take the edge off." She said.

Bradley asked where she lived, and Natalie told him then told him that she and her husband Melvin had two kids, a girl, 12, and a boy, 10.

Bradley showed her a photo of a pretty young lady in a wedding gown. "Our daughter Megan. This is from her wedding last year. Our older daughter is still single. She lives in Seattle."

The chatted about their families for a few minutes. Then, Natalie asked, "What brings you and Christine (his wife) to town?"

"We're going to a party upstairs in the hotel."

"Somebody's birthday?" She asked, innocently.

"It's a different kind of party." He said.

"Sounds interesting." She said as she motioned to the waiter to bring her another drink. The one glass of wine on an empty stomach had already gone to her head.

Bradley finished his bourbon and also asked for another.

"Just a few couples getting together. We do it every month or so."

She laughed and jokingly said, "Is it a swingers' party or something?"

She was stunned when Bradley answeredf "Well, actually it is. How did you know?"

"I was just kidding. I had no idea."

Bradley laughed and said, "We try to be discreet and not give off too many signals."

Natalie's head was swimming and she was curious.

She said, "My husband has wanted us to go to a swingers' party."

"Really?"

"Yeah. He says he'd like to try it. I'm not sure why."

"Is he serious or just using the idea for foreplay?"

"I think he is serious. He's tried to get me to swap with one of his buddies and his wife."

"And you wouldn't?"

"No. I don't like the guy that much. He's okay to be around, but the thought of going to bed with him doesn't appeal to me at all."

Bradley said, "One of the good things about having multiple couples is that you have some choices."

Natalie absorbed that comment and asked, "What does your wife think about you going to bed with other women?"

He replied, "Actually, she's more into it than I am. She likes the sex and there is none of the baggage that comes with typical relationships. There are no issues of commitment; there is no doubt about what the man she is with is after. No head games, just pleasure."

"And you're okay with her screwing other guys?"

"Sure. It's just for fun. All of the couples are happily married and are looking for some excitement in their otherwise routine lives. I like to see Christine having a good time. She has worked so hard as a mother and at her job. She loves me and takes really good care of me so it's nice to see her losing control and having sex with someone. She likes the variety. Every guy has some different tricks and she likes to try new relationships."

"I see."

"I'm sure you remember the thrill of a new relationship, learning about someone new, experiencing them physically."

Natalie did remember. The first time she had sex with her husband was truly special. Nothing had matched the thrill of being with someone for the first time.

"Where is this party?" Natalie asked.

"We have a suite upstairs. The hotel doesn't know or doesn't care what we do so long as we don't annoy other guests."

"How many people?"

"Tonight, I think there with be three or four other couples."

Bradley smiled and rose from his seat. A pretty woman was approaching. She was blonde, middle aged, but had a nice figure. She was wearing a blouse that revealed some healthy cleavage. Her skirt came to her knees. She was quite pretty. Natalie recognized her from the photo on Bradley's phone.

"This is Christine, my wife." Bradley introduced them.

Christine shook Natalie's hand and sat with them.

Natalie remained standing and said, "I should leave you two alone."

Bradley and Christine, both asked her to stay. Natalie shrugged. She had nothing better to do. She checked her phone and saw that her Uber driver hadn't responded that he was on his way.

They ordered another round of drinks.

Bradley said to his wife, "I was just telling Natalie about our party tonight."

Christine looked at her husband, wondering what he had told the woman sitting with them.

Natalie asked her, "He was telling me that you like swinging more than he does."

Christine laughed, "Don't let him give you that. He always seems to have a good time too. He's looking forward to seeing Brenda tonight."

Bradley laughed and replied, "I believe Roger is going to be there too."

Christine laughed again. Natalie realized that they were talking about their favorite lovers. She was amazed that people like Bradley and Christine really existed. She'd read about swingers, but had never actually met any, at least as far a she knew.

Bradley mentioned, "Natalie's husband says he wants to try swinging."

"Really?" Christine asked. Then she asked, "Do you have a photo of your husband."

Natalie searched on her phone for a good one of Melvin. She found one of him in a swim suit, bare chested.

Christine said, "Ooh. I'll bet if you bring him around, he'll attract a lot of interest."

Natalie blushed.

Christine added, "You're very attractive, yourself. You should have some fun while you are still young."

"I'm thirty-five, for gosh sakes." Natalie said.

Christine said, "I'm forty-four and I still have men interested in me."

Natalie asked, "Why do you do it?"

"For fun. That's all. Pardon my language, but experiencing different men, with their different cocks and their little tricks is exciting. Bradley is a fantastic lover, but the variety of having another man want me builds my self-esteem. Don't you like it when men get hard-ons over you?"

"It doesn't happen very often." Natalie replied.

"With your figure and your pretty face, I'm sure you give more men boners that you realize." Christine smiled.

Bradley was watching, eying up Natalie. She was wearing a conservative, sleeveless blue dress that zipped up the back. He could see that she had nice-sized breasts hidden under her dress. Natalie's knees were uncovered and she was wearing stockings. He had seen the tops of her hose under her skirt. She didn't realize how good she looked to him.

Then Christine asked Natalie, "Would you like to join us and see what it's like. You wouldn't have to do anything, just watch for a while until your ride gets here."

Bradley asked, "You could sit here and wait. Why not join us."

Natalie mulled it over for a few moments. She laughed and said, "Well, I have nothing better to do and I've often wondered what swingers actually did." Then she said, "Duh! I know what they do. I'm just not familiar with the procedures and such."

Christine said, "You can watch for a while and then tell your husband about it."

That idea appealed to Natalie. She did like to watch people having sex in movies and had watched a few pornos with her husband.

They rode the elevator to the fifteenth floor where there were a couple of bedrooms attached to a central lounge area. On the ride, Christine had chatted about the people they expected to see. A bar was set up and there were couches and chairs throughout the room. Couples were mingling. Brad and Chris introduced Natalie to their friends. There were four other couples in the room.

Bradley fetched three cups of the fruit-juice and vodka punch. Natalie took a swig and joined her friends on one of the couches. She sat between them. They watched the others, talked a bit and listened to the music that was playing.

Natalie watched as two couples got together and then split off from each other, paired with different mates.

A couple on a couch a few feet away were getting hot and heavy. It didn't take long for the man to have the woman topless. He was sucking on her tits. Natalie was a bit embarrassed to be watching, but it aroused her and she was fascinated by the woman's body.

Christine said, "Caroline and Trevor like to be watched. They put on a pretty good show."

Natalie nodded. The drinks had gone to her head and the sex being performed right in front of her affected her. She was aroused, breathing a bit heavily and feeling that special sensation.

Chris began to massage Natalie's shoulders. Natalie said, "That feels good." Giving the okay for Christine to continue. Natalie was focused on the others in the room.

After a few minutes, Chris tugged at the zipper in the back of Natalie's dress and lowered it about a foot, baring the top of Natalie's back. Her friend's fingers caressing her back felt really good. Natalie cooed and Chris lowered the zipper a bit more.

"I'll stop if you say." Christine said.

Brad was stroking Natalie's bare arm. Chris pulled the back of the dress open and lowered it over Natalie's shoulder. Then, she did the same with the other side. The straps holding Natalie's bra were lowered, baring her shoulders to her friends. Their touch felt so good. Her head was spinning. She was enjoying herself. The man on the other couch had stripped the woman to her panties. Natalie was focused on the woman's bare breasts and her tight butt. She could see hints of the woman's pubic hair.

Christine kissed Natalie's neck, rubbing her lips over the soft skin, probing her ear with a tongue. Natalie's hair was tied in a bun. Christine undid the clips and Natalie's long hair fell upon her shoulders. Fingers slid over Natalie's clavicle, exploring the rise of her breasts. She freed her arm from one side of her dress. She didn't notice her bra cup being lowered until she felt Christine's soft fingers on her hard nipple. The sensation tingled through Natalie's body. She looked at Christine with a far-off expression, not objecting to them stripping her.

Chris unhooked Natalie's bra. Bradley pulled the frilly while garment away from her chest and her breasts tumbled free. He cupped one breast in his hand, rubbing his fingers over the nipple. Having her nipples caressed was translating to Natalie's pussy, now warm and wet. Her other arm pulled free and her dress bunched uselessly around her waist. Natalie was stunning, with her flowing hair, her pretty face, her pale breasts, the dark nipples and her sparkling earrings and necklace.

Christine turned Natalie's face to her and kissed her. It was a soft, womanly kiss. Natalie had never kissed a woman this way before. Another kiss and her tongue swirled with her lover's. Brad was stroking Natalie's hair and her back, tickling her silky skin, adding to the sensations that were overwhelming her.

Chris broke away and pulled her blouse up over her head. She turned her back and asked Natalie, "Unhook me."

Natalie did and Chris turned back toward her. They kissed again with their breasts pressed together. Chris moved away so Natalie could see and touch her breasts. Natalie had never felt a woman's breasts in her hands. She'd never pinched another woman's nipples. She leaned down and kissed Christine's little nubs, then moved back up into a passionate, needy kiss. Their arms wrapped around each other as their soft, female bodies meshed together. They wrapped together in a mass of soft female flesh, swirling tongues, touching each other, enchanted with the sensations of a soft sensuous lover.

After a while, Natalie was leaning back against the couch with Chris half-way on top of her. While they kissed, their breasts pressed together. Christine's hand slid down Natalie's belly, under her bunched dress and found the top of her underpants. Fingers slid under the waist band and combed through Natalie's pubic hair. When a finger touched Natalie's clitoris, she gasped and pulled Chris's mouth closer. The finger slid along the slippery slit between Natalie's engorged labia. She spread her legs, granting full access and fingers slid into her slippery vagina.

Natalie loved the way her husband fingered her pussy and now she was experiencing someone else performing the task. Christine's fingers probed in and out, simulating a man's cock. Natalie had lost control of herself and was approaching an orgasm.

Bradley was kneeling between Natalie's legs and gripped the sides of her panties. She lifted her hips instinctively and he pulled the panties down her legs, baring her dark pussy to him.

When Christine pulled her fingers out of Natalie's snatch, Bradley moved in. Natalie hadn't been expecting him and reacted with a start when his tongue slid along her slippery slit. She moaned as he attacked her naked cunt, slithering his tongue over her intimate anatomy, licking her clit, probing her vagina, tasting the sweet nectar of her pussy. His beard tickled and his face felt different from when her husband ate her out. Chris continued to kiss Natalie; the husband and wife were making love to her. Natalie felt an orgasm approaching. She pulled Bradley's head into her crotch, burying his face in her raw flesh, and then she came. She squirted her juices onto Brad's face and he eagerly swallowed as much as her could.

"Oh shit." Natalie exclaimed. "This is so wonderful."

She pulled Bradley's head up and insisted, "Come up here and fuck me."

Bradley stood and dropped his pants, revealing a hard cock, hard just for Natalie. Christine had been right; it did pump her ego to have a man get an erection for her. Natalie watched Bradley cover his cock with a condom and then felt it probing at her entrance.

Natalie had fucked two men before she'd met her husband, but none other than him since then. Now, another man was about to put his cock in her previously faithful cunt. She rationalized to herself, "He (her husband) wants me to do this. He'd prefer to be here and next time he will be, but now I'm going to experience what it's like to have another man's cock inside me."

Brad's cock pushed into Natalie and she squeezed him with her inner muscles. The way he moved his hips was different from what she was used to. His kiss, with his beard and the way his shoulders felt with her arms around him were all different. His body, on top of hers, was warm and wonderful.

He pulled one of her legs up to her shoulder, opening her up for his thrusts. It was a position she'd never tried. Brad proceeded to fuck her thoroughly. Natalie was coming, pouring her juices on the cock of a man she had just met. She smiled to herself over her slutty behavior.

Natalie continued to orgasm. Waves of pleasure rolled through her. She looked around and saw two couples watching Bradley screw her. The pair she had been watching on the couch were now naked with the woman facing them. The man's cock was buried in her pussy. Natalie could see where they joined together in a jumble of raw flesh and pubic hair.

The other couple, partially dressed, was watching. The man was caressing the woman's breasts from behind while rubbing his exposed cock against her panty-covered ass. Natalie was giving them a show. It was something she had imagined and now that it was happening, she was amazed.

Bradley became more forceful, building to an orgasm. Natalie looked at him and implored him, "Fuck me. Fuck me good." He put her other leg by her shoulder, folding her in half while he brought himself to his climax.

Christine was stroking Natalie's hair and kissing while her husband fucked her. Natalie had chanced into a life-changing experience and was fully engaged in extra-marital sex.

But there was something missing. She didn't like the sensation of the condom inside her vagina. She remembered she had a latex allergy and while she had no idea what condoms were made of, she didn't want it inside her.

"Take your dick out and remove the rubber." She said.

Brad said, "It's against the rules. We have to wear condoms for vaginal sex."

He had pulled his dick out and Natalie sat up, took his prick in her hand and pulled the condom away.

She said, "I'm not part of your group, so the rules don't apply to me. If you're going to fuck me, I want to feel your bare cock in my cunt and I want to feel you cum inside me."

She held the cock in her hand, examining it closely. She'd only ever examined her husband's dick. She had thought that all penises were pretty much the same, but upon closer examination, Bradley's was different. The hair on his scrotum was denser than her husband's and his balls hung differently. The shape of the head was somehow unique and the bend in the hard prick was not the same. She smiled at her depravity of examining cocks and finally just took the thing in her mouth and began to suck on it.

Bradley enjoyed a good cock-sucking and Natalie was into it, giving him her full attention. He looked at his wife; she was admiring how Natalie was worshipping her man's prick. They kissed, husband and wife open-mouthed kissing while their new friend was sucking his dick. They were both amazed at how events had transpired. An innocent conversation in the hotel lobby had evolved and now the woman was sucking Bradley's cock and letting him fuck her.

Natalie pulled back from Brad's penis and pulled him down on top of her. His cock had no trouble finding and then reentering her now unprotected vagina. He greatly preferred to fuck bareback and was delighted that Natalie preferred it too.