“Yeah, I am lucky… Mark’s a great guy. But he’s right Paul. If it’s okay with you, I think we should go back to the hotel.”
“Whatever you say, little lady. Lead the way.” Paul chuckled.
Connie finished her beer then took his hand and stood up. Paul gave her ass a little feel, nuzzling her neck as we left the bar. A few patrons gave me a sympathetic look as I followed behind, discreetly trying to tuck my hard on under my belt. Once we were out on the sidewalk Connie turned to me.
“Mark honey, would you go to the store and get something for us to drink while Paul and I go back to the hotel?”
“I…I suppose I…I could.”
I was the one who started the ball rolling so I could hardly say no. It seemed like the right thing to do. I picked up some bourbon and half a dozen beers and cooled my heels in a coffee shop to give them a little time, then headed on back to the hotel. When I got up to the room I was so excited my knees were shaking. I held my breath, slipped my key in the slot and opened the door.
The kid was lying back on the bed holding Connie by her hair as she sucked his enormous cock. Whenever I’d asked for a blowjob she’d always turned me down so this was a big surprise to me. The two of them were naked, except for Connie’s high heels and Paul’s white socks, which for reasons known only to him were still on his feet. I ripped off my shirt, stumbled out of my pants, and pulled a chair over beside the bed. I was so friggin horny I began to jack off.
“Oh man, you’re a lucky guy Mark!” Paul gasped as he squeezed Connie’s tits. “Your wife gives an outstanding blowjob!”
Connie’s eyes looked up at him, smiling at his compliment. She gently hefted his tennis ball sized balls in the upturned palm of her hand as she sucked him off. Although I was insanely jealous I was so turned on I jerked myself off as I watched Paul fuck her mouth. His precum mixed with Connie’s saliva and drooled from her crimson lips, hanging in ropy strands from her chin.
“Fuck Connie…take it easy or I’m gonna blow my load!!!” he croaked, kneading her tits as she lovingly licked the length of his cock.
Undeterred by his announcement she sped up her pace, feverishly milking his heavily veined ebony shaft. I’d drawn my chair up so close I could see perspiration beading up on Paul’s forehead. Connie fingers flew up and down his cock in a blur, her wedding ring glinting in the darkened hotel room, underlining the salaciousness of her act. She suddenly stopped and pulled him out of her mouth with an audible pop.
“I want you to come, Paul!” she gurgled. “Come in my mouth while you fuck my face!! Come on Paul…fucking give it to me!!!”
I could smell Connie’s arousal, and I’m sure he could too. The kid took her at her word, using her mouth like a cunt, fucking away at her until he suddenly let out a tortured cry. Connie gripped his dusky buttocks and sealed her lips around the head of his throbbing manhood, sucking on it with a vengeance. He roared and emptied his steaming load deep in her gullet.