How I Learned To Please My Wife - Part 3 - Sex Stories

How I Learned To Please My Wife - Part 3

... lips as her hand entered his trousers when the doors closed on them. Red-faced, I looked for the stairs, trying desperately to remember what floor the room I'd booked for them was on. I took the stairs two at a time until I got to the fourth floor, and I entered the corridor just in time to see Rick's impressive cock jutting out of his trousers and in my wife's hand as she led him by it towards their room. Thankfully there was nobody around, and I rushed to catch up so I wouldn't be left outside again. Rick tossed me the keys to unlock the door as Vanessa lovingly caressed his growing cock. Meanwhile, Rick brazenly fondled Vanessa's breasts before pulling them clear out of her bra for all to see. She moaned as he rubbed his greedy hands all over them, her nipples growing taut under his fingers. Then she gave off piercing little yelps as he pinched them all over between his finger and thumb, and then she turned to me and told me to hurry up as I frantically tried to get the key in the lock. Desperately, I fumbled with the key, managing to make a hash of it before it finally turned and we could get out of public view. Vanessa pulled Rick into the room, her hands never leaving his manhood. The room was fairly spacious, but simply furnished. There was a short corridor which opened up into a large area which contained a couple of easy chairs, a desk and a king sized bed. There was also an en-suite bathroom, and under the desk there was a small fridge. Rick turned my wife around ...

... and stood behind her, fondling her ripe breasts that had the odd red patch where he had been pinching them. I stood watching, dumbstruck. Then Vanessa noticed me gawping, and gave me a cruel grin. "This is how a real man treats his woman, shithead. Watch and learn, 'cos Rick is going to fuck me like a man should. If you're good, I might let you watch. Now make yourself useful and pour us a drink." And with that she turned to Rick, who was grinning at me with a malicious glint in his eye that made me feel quite uncomfortable. My insides churned as I obeyed my wife's instruction to pour them both a drink from the mini-bar, my ears burning as I listened to my wife and her new lover hungrily explore each other's body. When I brought their drinks to them, they were sprawled across the bed. Vanessa's top was pulled up and Rick was again pawing at her breasts. She moaned in pleasure as their tongues danced in each other's mouths, completely lost in each other. A familiar stirring rose in my trousers, but I knew better than to listen to it. Almost instinctively, I moved to the corner of the room and stood watching them. They were completely oblivious to me as they became more and more excited. Slowly, they shed their clothing. Vanessa's skirt had ridden up and he fingered her sopping pussy relentlessly as he mouthed hungrily at her breasts, making her moan loudly. I nearly came myself as I watched her reach her second climax of the night, her beautiful face red with lust and pleasure. ...