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Wife's Awakening
by Hardy (femur52@comcast.net)
***
A couples vacation to the big city turns into an
amazing erotic experience. The activity in the next
suite and subsequent events lead to a wife's awakening
to a whole new sexual life, assisted by their next door
neighbors. (MMF, wife, voy, reluc, orgy)
***
Michelle, my lovely wife of five years and I were
taking a much needed vacation to the big city. We had a
suite reserved in an upscale hotel for one wonderful
week. We both worked at demanding jobs, and it wasn’t
often that we were able to take a vacation together, so
we were looking forward with enthusiasm to our week
together.
We took a taxi from the airport to the hotel, and were
warmly greeted by the hotel people. We were shown to
our suite which was perfect. The first thing we did was
order up a bottle of champagne and hors d’oeuvres to
celebrate our arrival. When we were sufficiently
relaxed we unpacked and enjoyed a long shower, finally
dressing for dinner. Our concierge had obtained
reservations at a gourmet restaurant, and it was every
bit as good as advertised. We spared no expense,
enjoying cocktails and wine with a great dinner, and we
arrived back with a pleasant glow.
When returning to our room we saw two attractive well
dressed women entering the next suite. We had seen them
earlier, so we said hello and asked how they were
enjoying the hotel. They said they enjoyed the hotel
and were delighted with their room.
We were both too tired from our trip and the evening to
enjoy sex that night, but there was an understanding
that this time together would provide us with an
opportunity for some sexual pleasure that we had little
time for back home.
Our sex life wasn’t exactly stellar. I was quite sure
that Michelle was not a virgin when we were married,
and I had several sexual experiences which were mostly
short term, consisting of hasty sex with little
lovemaking. But basically neither of us was very
experienced. I usually approached sex with her by going
directly to her vagina, and entering her as soon as she
was lubricated, finishing very quickly.
After minimal foreplay she was moist enough for
penetration, so it was fairly routine. I would ask her
at times if it was enjoyable for her, and she responded
positively, but when I was more persistent, enquiring
if she climaxed, it was clear that in our five years of
marriage she had not had an orgasm. But she did say
that it was pleasurable, a lukewarm response.
The next morning she mentioned that a couple of times
during the night there was some noise next door, the
suite that the two young women occupied, but I heard
nothing. When we were going down for breakfast we again
encountered our neighbors who were also going down for
breakfast, and we chatted with them on the elevators.
They said they were having a good time, enjoying the
sights of the city.
The day was perfect and we did a little sight-seeing,
had a great lunch and afternoon, returning late in the
day. After showering and changing we had a good dinner
out, returning to the hotel about ten, and once more
bumping into the young women from next door. We said
goodnight to them and were soon ready for bed, tired
enough from the long day, the dinner and drinks that we
fell asleep quickly.
About the middle of the night Michelle shook me awake
and said "listen." I said listen to what, and she said
to what’s going on next door. She said "there’s a lot
of activity going on and it’s keeping me awake. I keep
hearing knocking on the door, doors opening and
closing, water running in the sink, and talking but I
can’t make out what is being said, but I hear both male
and female voices." We listened for awhile and she was
right.
Finally we both understood what was happening. The
women next door were entertaining men in their room,
and since there was a lot of coming and going we knew
that money had to be changing hands. I couldn’t believe
that these attractive well dressed young women were
prostitutes, but clearly they were.
I embraced her, and soon found that she was aroused. We
had sex, but again it wasn’t very long before I
ejaculated in her. Afterwards, as I lay beside her, I
began to caress her, finding her still quite moist. I
caressed her labia, and finally began stroking her
clitoris.
Suddenly she stiffened, giving a little cry and said,
"My god, you did it!"
I said, "What?"
"I came! I climaxed!"
For the first time in five years she had an orgasm. I
had caressed her vagina and clitoris before, so what
happened? And then I realized that she was identifying
with the women next door, and that she was more aroused
and more susceptible because she was fantasizing that
she was having sex with men who paid her for her
favors.
I said "you are fantasizing that you were doing what
those women next door were doing, having paid sex with
strangers."
She said "I guess I was aroused listening to what they
were doing-I think anyone would be. It was exciting
knowing that just next door they are having all that
sex."
Not one to leave it at that I did something I had never
done before, and that was going down on her. I
gradually slid down her body; spread her legs, and
getting between her thighs I began to kiss her labia.
She lay very still at first, wondering what I was
doing, but she began to respond to my kisses, and then
I moved my tongue on her lips, then parted her lips
with my tongue, sliding my tongue into her, a gasp from
Michelle as I continued. Soon I began to lick, circle
and lift her clitoris, which became quite stiff. In
less than five minutes she cried out, her body
stiffening, and then shaking with another and stronger
climax.
She said "my God! You did it again!" And I said "with a
little help by what’s going on next door." We lay awake
for some time, and it was clear she was shaken and
excited by having her first orgasms, and I had to thank
the women next door for helping to make it possible.
I was first up in the morning, showered and dressed and
ready to go for breakfast. She said "you go ahead and
I’ll join you." I think the sex last night had made her
a little sluggish. The dining room was filled, all
tables taken. I saw our next door friends and they
invited me to sit with them. I said Michelle would be
down in a little while. I introduced myself, and they
did also, Karen and Jean, first names only.
I said "I want to thank you both for last night." Karen
said "were we too noisy?" And I said "absolutely not!"
And then I told them what happened, how Michelle became
very aroused when she understood what they were doing,
and how she had her first ever orgasms. "I know it was
because she was identifying with you. She was imagining
that she was getting paid for sex. She was fantasizing
that it was happening to her."
The girls laughed and said they were glad that they had
been of service, and they hoped we wouldn’t mention
anything to the management. I said "no way, not when we
have benefited from your activities."
Just then Michelle joined us and Jean said "your
husband has been filling us in on the events in your
room, and we are glad that we have been helpful."
Michelle blushed, becoming flustered, but Karen said it
was alright, that a lot of people were turned on
hearing or viewing people having sex. We had breakfast
and it finally ended by my inviting them for cocktails
before we went to dinner. They said that would be
great.
When we left she said "why did you invite them for
drinks?"
"I thought you might enjoy further contact with them."
We were on our first cocktail when the girls arrived.
They were dressed very attractively as was my wife. The
conversation finally swung around to their evening
activities. The girls said they really enjoyed it and
that the money was secondary. They made a point of
telling us that their clients were carefully screened
by a contact before they were sent to them. They didn’t
entertain any duds, or drunks, and usually had a good
time, that it was a hobby with them.
Looking at Michelle Karen said "if we had someone as
beautiful as you in our group, the line-up would go all
around the building." My wife was stunning, lovely
face, firm high breasts, beautiful rounded ass and legs
that were outstanding, but she blushed at the
compliment. They finally left with an invitation to
join them for drinks at 11PM. Jean said they were
cutting off their guests earlier, and maybe we would
enjoy relaxing with them. We agreed.
After our evening we turned up on schedule and found
they were not quite through entertaining customers, but
they asked us to sit down saying they would be done
shortly. They had just let their last clients in, and
one looked at my wife and said what about her. Karen
laughed and said it was her night off. Michelle didn’t
know what to say-she just blushed.
Finally they were done, and they poured some drinks
from their well stocked bar. Then there was another
knock at the door, and Jean said that would be their
boy friends, and she let in two good looking men, and
introduced us. They looked approvingly at my wife. More
drinks, and then another knock, and this time Karen let
in a black couple. Apparently this attractive black
woman was also one of their colleagues, but had taken a
little time off.
Drinks flowed all around, music was turned on and the
couples started dancing. They encouraged us and we
danced also. During business hours the women wore
negligees over their underwear, and shed these when
they were with a customer. It wasn’t long before the
men slipped off the women’s robes, so they were in
their sheer underwear. It took little encouragement
before Cindy, the black women slipped off her dress.
Michelle declined when Jean asked her to take off her
dress. Drinks still flowed, and soon we were trading
dancing partners. My wife was dancing with one of the
men when Karen pulled her zipper to her waist, her
dress falling open, and then pulled it off her
shoulders and over her hips till it was on the floor,
my wife blushing at being exposed.
But with the others in their underwear, and the drinks
she had consumed, she didn’t protest too much. She
looked very sexy in her sheer slip and bra, and you
could see her stockings, garter belt and sheer panties.
The men were impressed and took turns dancing with her,
holding her close.
Later the black man took a turn dancing with her, and
he tried moving her into one of the bedrooms, but she
resisted. She told me she wanted to go so we left. She
was very aroused so we were quickly into bed-she was
wet and ready, and once more she climaxed, clearly from
her experience next door.
We had a full day and didn’t return till after dinner.
We had a message from next door; the substance of it
was an invitation to join them later in the evening.
Michelle agreed, so we went over. The girls gave us
some drinks, adding to what we had that evening. The
girls were still entertaining customers, so we enjoyed
the coming and going as we continued to drink.
Michelle’s eyes were wide with excitement as she
watched. Jean finally persuaded her to take off her
dress, to pretend to be available. She looked lovely
sitting there in her sheer underwear.
A couple of the clients, who saw my wife, wanted her,
but Karen said she wasn’t available. As we had more
drinks Michelle was getting quite flushed, affected by
the drinks and the sexual activity. Jean came over and
said, "How about you taking on a customer?"
Michelle said, "Oh no!"
But Jean was persistent, saying, "If a good looking one
comes in and wants you, you could try it."
Michelle said "I don’t think so."
Soon another man was admitted-he was good looking, and
as he saw my wife he said, "I want her." Jean said she
doesn’t work here, she is just a friend, but we’ll try.
Both Karen and Jean took her arms and led my protesting
wife into a bedroom. She struggled but it appeared a
token resistance. I didn’t interfere, wanting to see
what would happen, what she would do. They got her on
the bed after removing her bra, and then pulled her
slip up under her hips to her waist, exposing her in
her sheer lacy panties and garter belt attached to her
nylons. She was still protesting as they pulled her
panties down and off, her vagina fully exposed.
Karen told him to get ready, and the man stripped,
exposing a very large and very hard penis. She was not
resisting as the two girls pulled her legs open, and
the man moved between them, directing his cock into her
moist and gaping vagina. She groaned as she felt him
pressing against her, and she cried out as he pushed
firmly, the swollen purple head of his cock entering
her. She groaned again as she felt him stretching her,
his cock disappearing as he filled her. Michelle
stiffened and cried out, her legs clutching him as she
climaxed.
He began thrusting into her steadily, soon pushing
faster and more powerfully, her body jerking to his
thrusts. She cried out again, her stocking clad legs
around him as once more she shuddered with another
climax. The man groaned and emptied his cock into her.
I couldn’t believe that I had watched a stranger have
his way with my wife, and fill her with his sperm. But
I found myself incredibly aroused by this scene, and
Jean took my arm and led me into another room, and she
quickly undressed me, freeing my very erect cock. She
lay on the bed, pulling me on top of her as she opened
her legs. Gripping my cock she directed it into her.
I began fucking her and came almost immediately. Jean
smiled, "You were really excited watching that man
doing it to your wife. Well, that isn’t unusual-a lot
of men like to watch their wife being fucked by a
stranger, so join the club. And this is a free one for
you."
By the time I dressed and entered the main room, I
found that Karen had brought another customer to
Michelle, and he was working away between her open
legs, thrusting steadily and powerfully into her. As
she felt him ejaculating into her she climaxed again.
When they finished the women helped Michelle dress, and
I took my embarrassed wife back to our room.
She began sobbing when we returned, saying, "I can’t
believe I did that! And you were right there and you
saw everything. I couldn’t help myself; it was so
erotic, so intense!"
"I know. You were playing the part of a prostitute, and
that was very exiting for you. I understand. We were
both carried away. It was a crazy experience, but it
opened up a whole new sexual avenue for us, one I can
hardly believe." We were both still excited and we had
sex again before we finally fell asleep.
In the morning we got dressed and had breakfast. I said
"maybe we better not do this again." And she agreed.
However, when we got back after dinner and were sitting
in our room Karen and Jean came over to talk to us.
Jean said "that was pretty wild last night and I hope
you are both alright.
Anyway, we want you to come over soon. You can just
enjoy being an audience- you don’t have to do anything.
They were persuasive, and we finally agreed. Before
they left Karen pushed two one hundred dollar bills
into my wife’s dress, saying that’s half of what you
earned last night. Michelle was shocked, "they paid me
for the sex I had last night?"
We showered and changed, Michelle attaching sheer
stockings to a garter belt, then sheer lacy white
panties and camisole, and finally a clinging white
dress. After fixing her hair and make-up she was ready
to go, looking very attractive.
I said, "The way you look some of their customers are
going to want to have sex with you." She said "they can
look, but they can’t touch."
We arrived and found that Cindy, the black woman was
also there, and she was working. The women had prepared
a punch bowl so drinks were served, and served again
before any men arrived. A trickle of customers arrived,
and were promptly served by the woman they chose. More
than one wanted Michelle, but they were told that she
wasn’t working. Drinks still flowed, and I told my wife
to go easy on the booze-the punch was potent.
She ignored my advice, and soon had quite a glow on.
Cindy and Jean came over and told Michelle that she had
to get rid of the dress; she was spoiling the party, so
they got her dress off, handing her a sheer negligee.
The women took turns greeting the steady flow of
customers, and they finally persuaded my wife to answer
the door. More than one wanted her, and she was getting
aroused by all the sex that she observed, looking on as
the clients were serviced.
She was aroused by the sex, feeling her drinks, and the
women picked the right moment to bring her into the
action. I’m sure they picked the next man, as my wife
opened the door to a very handsome person, who took one
look at my wife, and taking her arm, moved her into a
room, closing the door. She was protesting, saying,
"No, no, I’m not one of them!"
Cindy and Jean went into the room and Cindy said, "Shut
up! You want to be fucked, and you know you want to be
fucked, so stop this playing around."
The door was open and I saw the girls stripping
Michelle. After the negligee was gone she was pushed
down on the bed, her camisole was pulled up, exposing
her breasts; her slip was pulled up around her waist,
and her lacy panties were removed. They prepared her
for the admiring customer.
He stripped, preparing to mount her. At this point my
wife had obviously given up as the women easily spread
her legs, opening her to be taken. He wasted no time,
moving onto her and into her, his erect cock opening
and entering her pussy to the groans of my helpless
wife.
He moved in her, fucking her with an expertise that
soon brought cries of passion from my aroused wife. She
responded to the thorough fucking, moaning and
trembling as he brought her to a shuddering climax, her
cries filling the room. He groaned as he spurted in
her, filling her with semen.
Michelle was conquered, and they directed her to take
her place with the other women, clad in only her
lingerie. More men came in; my wife was selected again
and again, and she went unresisting to service each one
that selected her. Finally the evening was over, and
five hundred dollars was tucked into her camisole. She
was exhausted and I held her as we returned to our
room. I got her dress off but she just fell into bed in
her underwear, semen sticky on her naked thighs and
stockings.
***
We got up late, showered and dressed. It was our last
day in the city; we had a flight out in the morning. At
breakfast Michelle said, "I can’t believe what I did
last night, taking on all those men, and getting paid-
it was embarrassing! Taking on strangers one after
another. And you saw them doing it to me, making me
come, and you were aroused."
"I know it was weird! It was unusual, but it may begin
a whole new sex life for us. It was an experience that
we won’t forget."
We put in a lazy day, packing our clothes in the
afternoon, having dinner in the hotel. We were drinking
in our room, thinking about our experiences when Karen
called, asking us if we wanted to join them for their
last evening at the hotel. We declined, but after
awhile the three women came over and talked to us,
trying to get us to change our minds.
They stayed awhile, and we fixed a drink for them, but
we said we didn’t want to repeat last night’s
experience. Jean said alright; this is our last night,
and after we have finished with our clients our men are
coming over to party, so how about joining us for some
laughs and a couple of drinks. Looking at Michelle she
said, "We won’t be expecting anything from you, so how
about joining us for awhile?" We finally agreed to come
for a night-cap.
Karen said, "Great, we really like you both. We’ll call
you when it’s quiet."
About eleven Cindy called and said, "We’re done! Come
on over."
When we arrived their boy friends were there, and all
were drinking. We soon had drinks in our hands, and
everyone was relaxed, the girls only in their lingerie,
having abandoned their negligees. The men had their
shoes off as well as jackets and ties. There was lots
of joking and the liquor flowed, none of us feeling any
pain. It seems the women had a banner night, with a
good deal of money changing hands. They were laughing
about some of their customers.
One of the men got the music going, and the girls
wanted to dance. Cindy said that as long as they were
in their underwear the men had to be also. They agreed,
and stripped to their underwear. Then Karen said, "Get
with it!" And Karen and Jean pulled my wife to her
feet, and between them stripped off Michelle’s dress,
leaving her in her sheer lingerie. They said you’re
next, and the women stripped me to my shorts.
We started dancing, and soon we were changing partners.
The men were getting frisky, stroking the women,
pulling up their slips to their panties. Even the women
were pulling on the men’s shorts. Later the black man
was dancing with my wife. He was stroking her ass, and
then Cindy gripped her half slip from behind and pulled
it to the floor.
Michelle gasped, now in only her stockings, panties,
and camisole. This black person, Mike, was trying to
dance her into a bedroom, but she was resisting.
However, with the help of Karen and Jean my slightly
inebriated wife was soon on the bed. The other men
successfully blocked me from entering, but I could
still see into the room.
The laughing women had my wife on the bed, and Mike
said, "Put her on her hands and knees." The women
quickly complied, rolling Michelle onto her stomach,
and then pulling her up so that she was on her hands
and knees. She was protesting as they pushed her
shoulders down, her beautiful rounded ass sticking up
in the air. She was still protesting as they pushed her
thighs apart and pulled her sheer panties to her knees,
exposing her pussy, the lips moist and gaping slightly.
She wasn’t happy with this turn of events, positioned
on her hands and knees with the black man standing
behind her, her ass presented to him, and she protested
loudly, saying "No! No! Don’t do it to me! Don’t take
me like this! Please let me up!"
Her protests were ignored by the laughing women who
were pushing her thighs further apart, exposing her
moist vulva. Karen said "when you play with the big
girls you’re expected to perform." At that Michelle
sobbed, tears on her cheeks. "You said we were just
going to have a social evening."
Cindy said, "Well, we just changed the rules." And she
was stripping off her boy-friends underwear, releasing
a cock of significant proportion, which was steadily
growing and stiffening as he gazed at the prize
displayed lewdly before him.
Cindy and Jean were on each side of my helpless wife.
Mike moved forward, his large thick cock standing
straight out. He gripped my wife’s hips with his huge
hands and moved towards her. Jean held the lips of her
vagina open and Cindy gripped his cock with her hand
and directed it against her open lips.
Michelle moaned, feeling his cock pressing against her,
and then cried out as she felt him pushing, feeling
herself beginning to stretch, crying out as he
continued to advance into her, then a scream as she was
penetrated, her cunt stretched tightly around him. Mike
held her firmly as he advanced his cock, gradually
filling her. Another scream as he pulled her fully onto
him, holding her impaled till her cries subsided.
I couldn’t believe she had taken all of him. Cindy
laughed saying "how does it feel having a big black
cock in you? We love having a beautiful white woman on
her hands and knees while he fills you with his cock.
How does it feel? It must feel like you are having a
baby, but you wouldn’t know about that, would you? But
maybe he’ll give you one."
It seems they were all enjoying this scene. Now Mike
began to steadily move in and out of her, slowly
thrusting fully into her each time, my wife groaning
continually as he fucked her with a steady rhythm,
taking plenty of time. As he continued, the character
of her cries changed to whimpering and moaning. She was
now obviously aroused, her body flushed and trembling.
She began shaking, and she cried out as he drove her
into a shuddering climax. Karen said "wow, that was
great!" Mike held still till her orgasm subsided before
moving in her again. He continued a steady thrusting,
now stroking powerfully, her body jerking each time,
crying out again as he punished her with his cock.
Mike was nearing a climax and he began groaning. She
cried out as she felt him swelling, feeling the spasms
as he spurted into her, crying louder as her body was
shaken with another orgasm. He held her, draining his
cock into her swollen cunt, finally releasing her to
collapse on the bed. She began sobbing, tears on her
face at the way she was taken, the way her body
betrayed her, responding to the primitive fucking she
endured. She was flushed and embarrassed.
The women obviously enjoyed the spectacle of this
lovely wife submitting to all these men, especially
this black stud. They had enjoyed making a prostitute
of this susceptible wife, teaching her what it was
like, and bringing her to their level. They liked
seeing her humbled, surrendering to all the customers,
and especially Mike, who had really enjoyed giving this
women an experience she wouldn’t soon forget.
Karen said, "It seems you liked watching your wife
getting fucked by strangers. And I saw your face when
Mike was doing it to her on her hands and knees. You
liked watching a black man doing it to her, servicing
her. You were really excited. I thought you would be-
you seemed like the type who would enjoy watching his
wife getting well fucked by strangers, especially ones
that paid. Don’t worry, a lot of husbands enjoy seeing
their wives serviced by other men."
We returned to our room. Michelle was so exhausted she
didn’t clean up, but just fell into bed, her vagina and
cervix bathed in his semen. In the morning we showered,
dressed, had a quick breakfast, and just made it to the
airport in time for our flight.
We talked quietly on the plane. Michelle said, "God! We
never even thought about protection! All those times
they came in me, and I never thought about birth
control. Things were just moving too fast. Well, we’ll
just have to wait. I heard what Karen said to you about
getting excited watching them doing it to me.
"Well, we both learned something-I found I could have
orgasms, and found fantasizing and behaving like a
prostitute made it happen. And you found out that you
were thrilled watching your own wife getting serviced
by strangers, and watching that black stud fucking me
on my hands and knees, and seeing me come again and
again."
I thought our lives would never be the same again.
In one way they weren’t. Eventually she did find out
that she was pregnant, but which of all of the men,
including Mike and me, who came in her was responsible?
It was no wonder that she was pregnant, considering her
vagina was constantly bathed in semen, and a lot of
sperm had to find their way into her uterus. She had
been too tired to even wash after her sexual romps.
After much discussion we decided not to intervene in
the pregnancy. As we watched her abdomen slowly
swelling in the coming months we kept reliving the
erotic experiences that led to a new sexuality in our
life, a new understanding.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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