The Hotel Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Hotel Ch. 01

... while, some muffled sounds, then my wife coughing, something that sounded like the woman saying, "That's it". My wife coughed again. The woman tutted, "You need to hold it in, this stuff aint cheap you know."

"Sorry."

Maybe a puffing sound and the woman again with a chuckle, "That's better. Now hold it and you finish it off." A few moments later, "Yer, all of it." Then a bigger chuckle, "Look at you, you've definitely never done this before have you?" A bit more silence, before the woman again, "No all of it. I want to see you finish it all. Take your time but take it all."

My wife mumbled something back that I couldn't hear. Maybe 'I feel strange', but the woman laughed, "It's all good babe. That's it," and a very clear puff sound from one of them.

That worried and confused me, what and why? What the hell was my wife smoking? And why the hell did the woman want her to smoke it all. What was it going to do to her? The look that the other women had given her just now was playing on my mind. Did they have a plan? Shit, was this all about to go sideways?

I was then pleased to hear a slurred voice from my wife that was maybe a, "Oooohhh, Christ." I didn't want to touch my cock but that voice. It was my wife but it was so different. So was slow and deep, my wife was stoned? I throbbed.

Another chuckle from the woman, "Hah you're off your tits. You deffo ain't no cop." They both laughed, and the hooker added, "I bet your horny as fuck now, huh? Come on, let's go ...

... see Lyn."

Then footsteps and yapping; a lot of women fast talking that I couldn't make out. I tried to peer down the road, anxious to see. This wasn't something we had planned, or that had even entered my mind at all. I had no idea what I was about to see and it was exciting beyond my wildest dreams and nightmares.

A few seconds later, I watched them appear. Emily looked drunk'ish, her head and arms moving fast, but in a slightly uncoordinated way. They were talking but I couldn't make any of it out. My wife looked buzzed and the other woman was laughing.

They both arrived just off the hotel doorway where the women usually stood. There was no one else there at this moment. I couldn't take my eyes off my wife, is this really what pot did to people? Made them bounce? She looked like she could run a marathon as they were both laughing. I also noticed that my wife's skirt had ridden up quite a bit more and she'd not had the sensibility to pull it down. There was now more thigh showing.

And then it happened: a young man walked up to them, his eyes on my wife. He addressed her directly, "Would you like to come on a date with me?"

I heard my wife reply, "Ohhh, hi!," and she giggled.

The other woman quickly took over the conversation, over-taking something else that Emily said. It was hard to understand but I think she said yer she's new and are you willing to treat a lady? The language was alien to me and seemed forced, but I suppose that they're playing the game ...