Cuckold story: A Hall Pass – Chapter 2 – by Finkent
Dark Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cuckold, Cum Swallowing, Males / Female, Oral Sex, Threesome, Wife
Husband lets his wife off the lead for a single hour of unbridled fun but she wants more. Is there a solution?
She didn’t see Mr. 106 when they finally got up & went down to relax around the pool and, to her disappointment, she didn’t see him at all for the next couple of days in or around the hotel. She felt deflated she hadn’t seen him.She wanted to be able to look at his face and know he had enjoyed her body and it puzzled her if his facial expressions would give anything away. She knew he was due to go home soon – perhaps he had already left. Busily her mind engineered thoughts about where her earlier liaison would have gone had she been in room one zero six longer when she suddenly heard his voice.
“Hi-ya thought I wouldn’t cross paths with you before I left” he said standing next to her at the table where she and her husband were sitting.
Before she spoke her husband’s voice picked Mr. 106 out as he shouted from the bar:
“Drink?”
“Cool ,can you get me a beer?” he replied and pulled a chair out and sat down at the table.
By time her husband came back with the drinks they were joined by a Danish couple who they had frequently spent the evenings drinking with during their stay at the hotel. Of a similar age they were easy going and enjoyed talking about all aspects of life and it wasn’t too long before the husband, Michael, would steer the conversation so sex came into it, but in a light hearted way. This night was no different as the five of them drank, laughed and chatted well into the night when Michael suddenly said :
“Who’s up for a fivesome?” and at the same point put his hand on his wife’s leg and let it slide upwards as he started to laugh.
Everyone started laughing as she brushed his hand away and shook her head to say no. He just looked around at everyone and said:
“Ah well you can only ask, if you don’t ask you don’t get and my wife said I never will!”
He put his hands in the air, shrugged his shoulders as they all continued to laugh and carried on drinking. As the night wore on she caught Mr. 106’s gaze but he gave nothing away and it made her feel slightly angry inside that there was nothing there acknowledging the time they had spent together a couple of days beforehand. She got up to go visit the toilet and on her return Mr. 106 was walking along the path towards her.
“I’m sorry we haven’t spoken since the other day” he said with an apologetic tone, “thank you for sharing that experience with me I hope you found it as pleasurable as I did”.
Before she could speak he held her arms and kissed her but she gently recoiled away with her heart pounding.
“You OK?” he asked with an air of concern.
“yes it’s not that I don’t want…..I won’t cheat on my husband….” spluttered from her lips as her mind span like a child’s spinning top knowing what one part of her craved and that another part wouldn’t allow her to betray he husband.
Abruptly she grabbed and kissed him passionately for a couple of seconds before letting go and walked off towards the toilets. Her mind raged a war with itself – Desire fought loyalty then it came to her. Neither had to lose.
When she returned to the table she glanced at Mr. 106 and smiled, she needed him to feel reassured and at ease for her plan to work. For the next hour or so the night continued with the banter and laughter and she looked at her watch. It was ten forty five. As soon as the next round of drinks was fetched she said she was tired and told them she was going to her room. This was met by protest and request to stay longer but she declined, she also told her husband to stay for a while as he had a fresh drink. He looked at her and the drink then nodded and told her he would see her soon. This now gave her the time she needed.
She walked as quickly as she could to her room and slipped from the dress she was wearing. She picked through the drawers and pulled out a black basque with silk sides decorated by a satin patterned panel that ran up through the middle. With it on her ample breast could be seen through the patterned mesh of the fabric. She put on the matching briefs which again had a panel at the front through which the black bush that concealed her inner delights could be seen. Next she slid some black seamed stockings up her legs and carefully lined the seam to follow symmetrically up the back of each leg before clipping them to the basque with it’s elasticized fasteners echoing the style of the 40’s and 50’s.
The time was ticking now and she sat and looked at her face in the mirror. She had a quick remodel of her hair and within minutes she had enhanced the makeup she already had on, then finished it off with some blood red lipstick & gloss. She looked at herself and was pleased with the outcome. She was aiming for the “Amsterdam window” look she knew her husband loved and that was exactly what he was getting except it wasn’t all for him. She picked up her phone and sent him a text.
“Y don’t u & 106 cum finish drinks here?” As soon as it was sent she found her stilettos and stepped into them then stood by the door waiting as her heart started to beat louder.
Within five minutes she heard her husband’s voice talking to someone then the someone spoke. Mr. 106! Her heart raced as she stood there in the low light of the room. She glanced at herself in the full length mirror and captured the vision of her breast swelling up and down and the flesh of her legs offset by the darkness of the stockings. They we still talking to each other as they knocked and she answered the door and just stood there. They were stunned into complete silence and all three of them stood there for several seconds before she spoke.
“I’m feeling hungry boys I don’t suppose you could rustle me up something to eat?” she said slowly as she lifted her hand and lightly bit her finger.
She knew they would have something for her to eat and like bread in an oven something was definitely rising. They both walked into the room and pushed her straight back against the wall. She was trebling with excitement and left it for them to take control as they both started to kiss her on the side of her face, her eyes , her neck, ears and cheek the main focus as they began to breathe heavily over her. Shivers of pleasure flowed through her body as their lips roamed over her, she couldn’t’t concentrate on either one.
A hand settled on either side of her body running across the material of the basque going up and down mapping out the shape & contours of her body. Each hand made their way to her breast and began to massage & gently kneed them through the material. Her breathing was deep and deliberate now as her body responded to the pleasure. Her nipples were erect pushing hard at the material that restrained them as a hand pulls a cup of the basque down setting one free. A mouth descents to it; teeth gently hold it whilst a tongue slides back and forth trying to coax the nipple to harden even more.
As this begins a hand follow the line down tracing over the lace panel of the basque, passes over the small piece of flesh at the bottom before fingers slip into her knickers and weave their way down to her wet opening, settling there and a fingers starts to rub her pierced bud and ring.
As soon as the finger wiggles back and forth over her bud she draws a large volume of air in through her nose as a mouth is now locked onto hers and a tongue explores her mouth sliding over her teeth & intertwining with her tongue. Her mind tries hard to process it all, who’s doing what and where when another hand falls onto her hip and slides across entering via the side of her knickers. The fingers probe around , a couple of them slide into her opening and start sliding back and forth. Her hands wonder over the two men’s head & torso’s until her knees begin to buckle from the waves of pleasure.
“Let’s move to the bed” she pleads as they temporarily unravel their bodies and move deeper into the apartment.
She stands at the edge of the bed with the guys either side of her and helps them as best as she can with each hand undoing shirt buttons and releasing jeans and belts as they start to undress. Once undressed her husband walks around to the other side of the bed whilst Mr. 106 runs his hands up and down her arms whilst standing behind her. Her body has a momentary shiver as she feels Mr. 106 brush against her thigh and her husband reaches out to her to pull her onto the bed. She kneels on the bed and shuffles slightly until she is directly facing her husband’s naked body.
“Is that for me?” she says with a coy voice and turns her eyes upwards to look into his face where small beads of sweat are forming on his brow.
“Not just that but this as well”
A voice injects from behind her as Mr. 106 kneels on the bed and moves up behind her letting his cock push between her thighs. She shudders again, takes a deep breath, opens her mouth and waits as her husband starts to thrust his hips towards her face. As his cock enters her mouth she immediately detects the rich saltiness from the precum that had oozed from his cock as she envelopes the head in her mouth moving her tongue around the hot bulb of his manhood. She gently pressed her teeth into it and found it harder than she had ever known the skin was so tight it didn’t yield one millimetre.
Her thoughts ran elsewhere suddenly as she felt fingers pull her knickers aside and the hot flesh of Mr. 106 rub between her wet puffy lips just brushing her bud and ring with each stroke. He teased her for several strokes then tilted slightly to enter her body. As soon as he began to slide into her parting lips she drew in air sharply through her nostrils as her pussy muscles stretched slightly to let him in. Both of the men murmured to express their enjoyment and started to slide in and out of opposite ends of her body. At first there was no rhythm but after a while they settled down to pull out and enter her together, gently to start with but the rhythm changed as they both picked up speed.
Parent Post: A Hall Pass – by Finkent
- A Hall Pass - Chapter 2 - by Finkent
Roger Dousay says
Like I said on Part 1…..There is way too much put in this story. Why drag out a story about sexual pleasures with B.S. a short build up and then get to the sexual part.
you have taken away from a possibly great story. People read sexual material because they are into Sex….not penmanship.