They arrived at the hotel for their dirty weekend away. The minute the lift doors closed, he grabbed her and kissed her passionately, his hand quickly moving under her dress. She responded hungrily, her hands clutching his broad shoulders. He pull away abruptly as the door opened. She followed him into the Hallway straightening her clothes.
He used the key card to open the door and stood out of the way so that she could walk in ahead of him.
“Surprise!’ Chorused out.
She smiled broadly as she noticed all the sexy people already in the room.
Everyone came up to greet her. Before she knew what was happening she was standing with a drink in her hand, chatting to Beautiful people with her favourite music playing in the background.
She smiled at her husband as he came up to her.
‘You sneaky devil! I had no idea’
He took her drink from her and lead her to an automan placed in the centre of the room. He kissed her slowly.
‘ Time for a little birthday game’
Everyone had moved closer.
He turned her around and unzipped her dress and removed it over her head, revealing her seductive lingerie. He asked her to kneel on the automan.
He reached into his pocket and brought out a soft blindfold which he covered her eyes with. He moved her hands and tied them behind her back with a soft restraint.
Her senses were peaked.
She felt his kiss, his tongue prodding her mouth hungrily. She became aware of a feather being stroked up and between the back of her legs. He pulled away. There were nails running through her hair. Ice being rubbed along her collar bone. The warm mouth it was in causing it to melt slowly and the drops running between her breasts. Two sets of lips working their way up her body. A vibrator being held against alternative
Nipples. Lips against hers, prodding them open
Sourness! The taste of lemon. More pairs of hands. Some male, some female. Massaging, stroking, scratching. Lips kissing the exposed parts of her skin. Her mind was racing. So many sensations from all the stimulation. She was dripping wet.
She became aware of her lingerie being removed. The hands and mouths exploring the freshly exposed skin. She lost count of the different mouths and tongues that she tasted, enjoyed and explored.
Her legs were pushed open. A vibrator was held against her clit. It was joined by a soft tongue. There were sounds of pleasure all around her. She could imagine all the sexual activities taking place around her. Warm oils was drizzled between her shoulder blades. It followed her curves and worked it’s way down to between her ass cheeks. Large hands started rubbing the oil into her back, following it’s train and slowly parted her ass cheeks, rubbing her brown rosebud. The licking had stopped and had been replaced by a man kissing her, sliding his legs between hers so that she was straddled over him. He guided her body so that she mounted his engorged cock. She felt a prodding at her ass. A butt plug was inserted into her. She cried out in pleasure. She rode him hard. There was a fresh pair of lips kissing her neck. Feminine hands, moving over her shoulders and back. The butt plug was suddenly removed.
She fell a new gentle prodding. She leaned forward against the chest in front of her. More lube was being applied. A brand new sensation. She was being double penetrated. The hands on her shoulders were female. She was being fucked in the ass by a strap on. She lost focus of anything other that the extreme pleasure she was experiencing. It didn’t take her long to grab onto the large shoulders in front of her and cry out as a massive orgasm ripped through her.
‘Mother fucker! Happy birthday to me!’