This occurred last year when my wife and I went to a work conference together in another state. We had known a lot of the people that would be there through networking, but were meeting most of them for the first time. It was a nice mix of people, some our age, some a bit older. For the most part, everyone was very friendly and we hit it off with a small group of people, mostly women, that my wife already knew through social media.
On our last night there, we went out to eat at a local pizza place with a small group - myself, my wife, and 3 of her friends: Danielle, Kelly, and Monica. All of us are in our early 30s. I had taken a small edible before we went out and it started to hit right as I was diving into the pizza, making it a significantly better experience.
I'm usually a fairly reserved person in social settings. My wife is much more Type A. Weed tends to change that a bit and before long I was genuinely having a fun time, relaxed and enjoying the conversation.
I was sitting next to Danielle (with whom I had split the edible earlier) and we were both having a great time. We have a lot in common: similar taste in music, sarcasm, and snarky comments directed at others. On the walk back to the hotel, we would get a bit distracted and fall behind everyone else every now and then.
"Are you two love birds going to join the rest of us?" my wife teased at one point.
"You seem more bothered about us being slow than being love birds," Danielle joked back.
"Oh, be my guest," my wife shot back, "when he gets a bit of THC in his system, he's a handful."
It's true. Weed makes me horny, which I now know is a fairly common side effect. I was enjoying talking to Danielle, but I couldn't help notice her curves. She's fairly different from my wife, who is pretty short and petite. Danielle is taller, almost my height at 5'10", athletic, with a very round behind that had caught my eye.
Danielle put her arm in mine and said, "Ok, he's mine tonight then" with a laugh.
By the time we got to the hotel my mind was racing. Obviously, this was all just some harmless teasing and joking, but I couldn't help but imagine what a night with Danielle would be like. We all sat in the lobby of the hotel near the bar for a bit, talking among the group until I told my wife I was going to go up to the room and relax a bit before going to sleep.
I waved to the group and headed up. I got in bed in my boxers, turned on the tv and started browsing social media on my phone. 20 minutes later, I heard the door open and my wife and, to my surprise, Danielle entered the room.
I was obviously taken aback and mentioned that I was just in my boxers under the blanket.
"Seems like you forgot that you're loaned out to me tonight," Danielle said, with a new, sultry tone of voice.
I looked over to my wife for some kind of explanation. We'd played with others before, but that was always planned. This was very spontaneous in comparison. She just smiled back at me as she walked over to the arm chair in the corner of the room.
Danielle crawled onto the bed, straddling me in the process. With her face inches away, she playfully asked, "Did you say you're only in your boxers?"
I could only nod in response. "Good," she said as she pulled the blanket away from me.
Like I said, when I've got a bit of weed in me, it's not difficult for me to get in the mood. That coupled with this surprise visit had me hard probably before she was fully on the bed. And my current state wasn't hidden much by the nylon boxer briefs I was wearing. I looked over to my wife for a final confirmation and I saw she had a huge anticipatory smile on her face.
I didn't need more confirmation and immediately reached around Danielle to pull her close to me. We embraced and our lips met, it was electric. She began to push her hips against mine, but in the tight jeans she was wearing, I was willing to bet she wasn't getting much stimulation out of it.
I pulled away from her after either 20 seconds or 15 minutes and whispered, "What do you want out of this?"
She was wearing a loose fitting band t shirt that I quickly lifted over her head. I was impatient and quickly went to unbuckle her bra and it dropped, revealing a beautiful set of pale boobs, capped by dark, small nipples. I took one in my mouth immediately, while wrapping my arms around her back and spinning her around so she laid down on the bed.
A slight moan escaped her lips when I lightly pinched the nipple I wasn't sucking on. I knew she wanted more so I didn't want to tease her and waste her time. I kissed down her tummy until I got to her jeans. I looked up into her eyes before unbuttoning it and in one move, slipped her pants and underwear down to her ankles and off, throwing them onto the ground.
She spread her legs wide, exposing a beautiful set of lips, clean saved and with just a hint of wetness glimmering in the faint bedside light. I kissed slowly up her right leg until I got to her pussy. I could feel the heat coming off of her. I normally like to tease, but after looking up and seeing the urgency in her eyes, I decided not to torture her.
I flattened out my tongue and gave her one long lick up the length of her lips. "Ohhhhhhhhhh fuck!" I heard her moan as I made contact with her wet lips. I could tell she didn't need much and began to focus on her clit, barely sticking out from under it's hood. I licked circles around it, every now and then directly stimulating it, which would cause a jump out of her each time.
"Fuck! I need to cum so bad right now!" she moaned at one point. I reached up with both hands, pinching her nipples lightly as I focused exclusively on her button. It didn't take long before her legs wrapped around my head and I felt her entire body spasm as she came.
I was of course hard as a rock but wanted to make her cum more. I gave her a teasing lick across her clit but she pulled my head up and with a needy look in her eyes said, "I need to get fucked. Right now."
I wasn't going to argue. I lifted myself up and had all my clothes off in moments. She sat up and held my hard dick in her hands, lightly stroking it.
"Fuck, I don't have any condoms," I said. I wasn't anticipating having sex with anyone but my wife this weekend.
"Don't be silly," she said. "I'm on the pill. Now give me what I need."
With that she laid back, legs spread wide, her lips wet from a mixture of her wetness and my saliva. She put one hand on my lower back with her other hand pulling my cock towards her. She rubbed my dick up and down her lips a few times, before tracing her thumb around my head in circles, spreading her wetness all over me.
I leaned in to kiss her as she positioned me in the right spot. She gave me a light tug and began to pull me into her. I pushed my length into her tight pussy and held it there for a moment.
The entire situation was so erotic to me that I could have cum immediately right then and there. By some herculean effort (likely just the weed in reality), I managed to hold off. I pulled out, almost all the way, only leaving my head inside her, and pushed back in slowly. I repeated that, a bit faster each time, until we had built up a nice rhythm back and forth.
I noticed my wife had come and sat on the bed next to us. She was in her underwear and had a hand down her panties, clearly touching herself. She leaned close to me and whispered, "Cum in Danielle's tight pussy for me."
That was all it took. I thrust forward hard, all the way in as I felt my orgasm overtake me. My hot cum filled her up as she moaned into my mouth as we kissed. I collapsed on top of her, spent.
When I finally caught my breath, Danielle giggled a bit.
"That was fun. Rest up for round two..."