Anniversary Trip ch.4 - Paula's Bi Interlude - Sex Stories

Anniversary Trip ch.4 - Paula's Bi Interlude

Author's Note: In Paula's Turn - Part III of Tenth Anniversary Series, my wife flashed an stranger during a Las Vegas Show. One thing led to another, and, without my knowledge, she ended up spending the night with two men. I was frantic until I finally received a call from Paula. At the end of the call, one of the men told me that Paula would be spending the night with them and I should retain the services of a hooker if I needed sex. ------------------------------------------------------ It was nearly noon before I got back to our hotel room at Caesar's Palace. The sex had been intense the previous night. Both Craig and Doug had had me three times before we all fell asl**p from exhaustion. I knew I should call Gordon, but I was so tired, I couldn't bring myself to get out of bed. Before I could call the next morning, Craig was between my legs licking my pussy and clit. I forgot all about calling as I rose toward another intense orgasm. He knew all the right spots to touch. My legs went rigid, my hips rose six inches off the bed, and my body shivered with lust as my clit began to dance wildly. I was still moaning helplessly when Craig mounted me and thrust his stiff penis into my throbbing vagina. Locking my legs around his hips, I held my body tightly against him as he fucked me with steady hard strokes. I had another orgasm before he emptied himself into me for the fourth time in nine hours. All the noise had awakened Doug. He sat on the other bed watching us fuck, his ...

... own cock becoming harder every time Craig drove himself into me. As soon as Craig had pumped his load into my pussy, Doug pulled him out of the saddle of my thighs, turned me over, and gave it to me doggie. It was another hour before we got around to ordering room service for breakfast. After eating, I took a shower and followed that with a hot bath. My reflection in the mirror told the story. My make up was smeared; my hair was a mess; my eyes were a little swollen from lack of sl**p; and there were two hickies, one on my breast, the other on my ass. I looked like a woman who had been very thoroughly fucked, which wasn't surprising. Except for my bra, I found all my clothes, put them on and did the best I could with my make up and hair. By the time I existed the bathroom, I looked halfway decent. However, I didn't make it out of the room. Doug was exhausted, but Craig had it up again. I had to bend over with my hands on the bed while he gave it to me one last time. Fortunately, he had almost no semen left to shoot into me, so I was at least able to escape without cum running down my legs. ------------------------------------- I was almost too afraid to enter our hotel room. My husband had spent the entire night and morning alone having no idea where I was or if I was safe. It was our anniversary vacation and he must have had a miserable night while I was too busy to even call him. My hands were shaking as I unlocked our door. Gordon was sitting in the chair by the window. As ...