The Wife and the Magician 4 - Sex Stories

The Wife and the Magician 4

... ten minutes. Len was left completely devoid of any ammunition. He had fired his last shot for the evening and drifted off watching Char’s ongoing performance on the screen. ***** Giggling girls and a knock on Red’s door brought Len back to consciousness. Red and Emily were drinking wine and sharing stories or maybe comparing notes when the sound of Char’s voice got everyone’s attention. A slightly tipsy Red rhymed, “Come on in, the wine is fine, your husband is done, we hope you don’t mind!” More giggling ensued as who Char had been used every way possible staggered in. She looked used and added a little of her own humor, “Good thing, I’m pretty fucking tired myself. All those other fuckers are asleep,” Char continued, “The score is Char four and those fuckers three.” “Three?” Red and Emily questioned simultaneously. “Yeah, they got my mouth, my pussy and my ass and I got four dicks, game over, I win!” Char threw her hands up like, a referee signaling a touchdown. Len shook his head and chuckled, “You didn’t keep score in touchdowns, field goals and safeties?” “I lost track of touchdowns and field goals but, I can tell you there were no safeties,” Char smiled and the others laughed. Red, Emily and Char split the rest of a bottle of wine and Len had one more beer. The first evening of entertainment had come to an end but, the vacation was not over. Another knock on Red’s door, “We are going to run out of room here if many more show up,” Red mused. It was a chauffeur hired by ...

... the magician, “Your transportation waits outside, no hurry.” Red acknowledged, “They will be along shortly.” Len and Char got dressed and after several kisses and happy and satisfied parting hugs, were exchanged. Emily said she would find John and they might possibly meet for brunch. It was three-forty-five in the morning and very doubtful anyone would be up for breakfast. ***** Once they were in the limousine Char leaned on Len and with a little hint of guilt in her voice, “I’ve been such a whore tonight, do you still want me?” “Babe, you know I love it when you are slutty. Tonight really was the best show ever,” Len gave her a deep kiss and commented, “You taste like wine and cum. I hate to admit it but, I guess that makes me a cocksucker, by proxy. From now on, when you have been sucking cocks, I think you will need to use mouthwash before I kiss you.” Char rubbed her face, “My jaws are sore, my nipples are tender, my butt is ruined and I can’t even feel my pussy,” she wasn’t really complaining, “I think cum is still running out of me, want to check it out?” Char raised her short skirt and Len ran his finger up her panty-less slit. “Ouch! I take that back. My pussy is sore to,” Char whined. “That’s ok, I’m going to fuck you tomorrow anyway,” Len smiled, “and yes, there is a slight leakage problem.” ***** When they arrived at the hotel a doorman handed Len a large envelope, “Mr. White, your room has been upgraded to a suite, with a view. We hope you don’t mind. We have also ...