So, How the Fuck Are You? Part 2 - Sex Stories

So, How the Fuck Are You? Part 2

Off to the Adult Motel I had spent Friday arranging for what I planned on being a gang bang for my now, slut wife. Thursday had been more than I expected for her, and I knew I needed to keep adding to the obscene road we were now following. I reserved one of the larger rooms at the adult motel on the east side of town, adding our name in the party book they kept at the front desk. The book provided information on those who wished to meet other couples or single males. I also picked up a couple of extra lights and tape so I could video the action. Saturday arrived and we headed to the dress shop, the lingerie store, a swimsuit place, and finally the adult bookstore. I gave my wife a hundred dollars and told her to buy several dildos and vibrators for our evening fun. I removed the lining of her new bikini when she was in the bookstore. We arrived at the motel about five in the afternoon, and unloaded the car, taking in our purchases and luggage plus the camera gear into the room. “Well, I see I am to be a porn star tonight,” Cheryl commented wryly as I setup some of the equipment, including the battery charger for the camera, and the new lights, which I placed on either side of the bed. “Yep, my horny slut, you are going to be my porn starlet, I know you will enjoy watching the videos later,” I finished working with the gear as Cheryl showered, and got ready to go out to dinner. My wife looked a bit slutty in her new outfit, a mid-thigh dress which had a zippered front where ...

... the zippers started at the top and bottom hems and moved to the center. She wore hose and a shelf bra, and no panties, of course. We had dinner in a combination restaurant and bar near the adult motel. We sat at a table close to the bar area where my wife could show off a bit, observed by males who might be at the motel. I encouraged Cheryl to unzip the top zipper a bit more, and pull the lower one up to just above her hose tops and let the guys see her lovely assets. I could see several of the males around the lounge take even more notice of my slut wife. I told Cheryl to go to the women’s rest room for a few minutes. I used the time to chat with a couple of the males and the bartender. The bartender was helpful in letting the men know there was a hot slut at the motel. It was nearly seven when we returned to the motel room. “Let’s go to the pool and see what action there is there,” Cheryl said as she pursed her lips with her tongue, cupping her tits and lifting them provocatively. “Good idea,” I commented as I picked up her skimpy bikini from the bed. She walked over and took the little red suit from my hand and began undressing, slipping out of her dress, then bending over as she took off her hose. As she bent over, I took that opportunity to slide my now semi-hard cock into her pussy, as I began sliding my cock up and down her wet slit. I pushed gently, and pushed my cock into her. She moaned and began rotating her ass sensuously. “Mmm, you are such a naughty boy,“ she ...