She thought in that moment, my husband would be mortified. She had kept this side of her deeply hidden from him. Fulfilling her spousal duty over the years became life threateningly mundane. Her dark and lustful needs were not being met and she starved for release.
And she found it. That girl’s weekend away. Her sexy revealing attire. No panties and a low cut top simply added fuel to their lustful desires. She discretely slipped both men her room number, making sure her girlfriends did not catch on to her plan. “I want both of you, tonight, room 502 at midnight” she whispered in their ears, as they stood so close to her she could feel the bulge in their jeans, feeling both of their hands slide up her thighs to tease her throbbing pussy. “Fuck … she moaned… I need cock”
Her pussy was soaked in anticipation - and she quickly devised an escape from her friends. Waiting nervously for her soon to be lovers, the clock crawled as if mocking her. Finally the tap-tap-tap on the door sent a shock wave of adrenaline through her as she wobbly kneed walked to the door.
Once opened, they said not a word, but pushed open the door, each man hungrily grabbing her, taking turns kissing her, while the other explored her every curve with their strong hands. Tearing off her blouse sent the buttons flying as they pushed her to the bed. “You want cock missy? Well tonight you are going to have more than you can handle” as they fed her. Finally she felt alive.