MWM Bisexual Musings Ch. 08

We spent a week on the road traveling to the East Coast for Spring Break. On the way back we stayed four hours from home after traveling nine, and a situation presented itself that can combine my reality with my fantasy.

Anything in italics is true, my thoughts about myself and what my wife must think of me, our relationship, our sex life, our life and things I assume about her from many conversations.

Anything in regular font would be fantasy.

Enjoy and please comment

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Overnight conversion (Mel - my wife's - POV)

I was over critical of his driving, considering he was five hours in, it's just lately everything he does is annoying. Especially since we didn't have any 'alone' time until last night and his performance was the lowest yet, the third unsatisfying sexual performance in a row.

My husband is 60, I am 53. Age and life have eroded a decent 30 year sex life (going to celebrate in Europe with friends). His cock's strength has quickly diminished, to the point I imagine having sex with him is like mashing pussies with a woman it's so limp.

Last night, after three weeks of nothing, he finally got hard after cramping in bed and being distracted by NCAA tournament games on the TV. I doubt he brushed his teeth, a must for me, but I kept at him through noise from other hotel rooms finally having him on top.

It was a mushy mess, the head pressing against my lips, he moaned, groaned, I finally felt him!

Then he came.

"Jesus, that was a trooper, slow down!" I said breaking my replay of our sex, and I could see the grimace on his face, sick of my nagging.

Truth was I was no hard and fast fuck. I climax fast, which is why we're a good match, he cums 1-3 minutes in and up until the past two years I'd orgasmed, or worked what's left of his cock, until I did. I was satisfied nine of ten nights we were intimate and that was minimum once a week. Now it's once a month.

I moved him off oral quickly after the kids, now 24 and 27, I hadn't sucked his dick for over a decade and he was forbidden to go down on me. I just don't like keeping things up down there.

I was changing too, not as wet so when he is hard it doesn't push in, he keeps wanting to finger me or go down and I stop him cold.

He rides my arse with our pajamas on like he's going to get there, but we haven't done doggie if over 25 years I don't like feeling that submissive not a thing for me (trauma from a previous relationship). When ready he flips me over and I do like putting my feet on his thighs.

"We're here..." he said with his monotone voice. "I'm going to the bar to watch the games after unloading."

"I'm working out, and don't worry about dinner, I'm not hungry."

It was around 3 p. m., I helped him unload, anything to get him out of the room. Menopause didn't help my over eating, while I was still working out I had put on 30 lbs., a bit of a belly and bigger arse. I put on my oldest tights and a tank, headed to the tiny room where there was a man running and a man riding a bike.

I didn't half blame him for his issues, I wasn't the 5'4" 34c, 120 lbs brunette anymore. I went reddish brown and was 155 that afternoon on the scale, my cheeks swaying nicely while doing the HIIT workout with dumbbells.

"Hey! I RDDDS HATT AHHSS!" I heard a man yell in from the entryway peaking his head around, wearing a visibility jacket, looks like a worker who was staying at the same hotel. He had creamy dark skin, a big smile, I saw him and then he darted away. I shrugged and kept at it, I was getting two workouts in today no matter what to work off the stress of the trip.

My mind drifted to discussions long ago, my husband's brother and his wife swappers and would meet up with a few couples, but on one occasion met up with a 'nice man' at a random hotel. She loved women and other cocks she told me one night rubbing my hand.

I froze and my sister in law pulled her hand back.

Two weeks before our trip we talked about my husband's problems, he admitting he knows how unsatisfying it has to be and has been. I assured him he was fine, his expression low, looking up.

"I wouldn't blame you if you wanted another cock."

I was floored. We'd never talked about it, even discussing his brother we'd just let the conversation die.

"Do you want that?" I heard myself say and felt my pussy warm for the first time in forever.

"If it would please you."

I let it die.

I finished, got some water, headed down the hall to my room, passing the lobby where there were four guys playing cards, the man who yelled at me not sitting there.

"Hey there." HE said appearing from the pantry room where those staying in the suites got food. "Sorry for being so forward."

"Why, what did you say?"

"Oh, you had you music up. Nevermind, have a good night."

He wasn't a 10 but he wasn't a five either.

"No, really, what did you say?" I felt confidence, feeding off how we was looking me over, all of me.

"I complimented your arse."

"Exactly what did you say?"

He leaned in, not wanting his boys to hear.

"I said 'Hey, I'd ride that arse.'"

I froze like always, looking at his smile now dimming. I had yelled at my husband about the what ifs of his driving for five hours and now I was flirting with a stranger who wanted to "ride that arse."

"Have a good night." He turned away, stopped and walked back to my frozen stance, leant in closer, I could smell his musk, the beers he had on the way to the hotel. "Room 127, knock three times and enter."

He turned, walked halfway down the hall, look back, spread his arms as if to say 'you have this if you want it.'

I looked down the other way at the restaurant. My husband would be there until the last game, or at least he'd check back maybe. I could convince him of anything and isn't this what he wants and I was certainly wanting it at that moment.

My pussy was soaking wet.

I went back to the room, threw my phone on the bed and put my head in my hands.

"Fuck it!" I said, and got up without my phone.

I walked down the hall, there were three men still playing cards. I went to room 127, stood outside, took a deep breath, knocked three times and walked in.

I saw HIM on his knees sucking another man's cock. I realized I didn't have my phone, I walked in on two men in their room and maybe others stayed also, there were two queen beds.

"Oh, I'm sorry..." I turned to leave.

"No, wait!"

I froze facing the door, hand on the handle.

"Come help me suck this man's fine dick."

My pussy was soaking wet, the air was stale, stank, thick with man. My husband was 50 yards on the other side of the hotel.

My cunt hadn't been filled in forever.

I turned, saw the seven inches hard in HIS hand. HE gestured with his eyes, holding my gaze until I shook my head.

I smiled and went to the floor, my mouth on the head, licking HIS fingers while around the shaft.

"You swallow bitch?" HE asked, his large hands on my arse cheeks, quickly peeling my leggings down. I nodded 'no'. "Try for Daddy."

HIS hand lightly spanked my bare cheek, peeled the other side down and spanked the other cheek, the fabric at my knees. I lifted them and he pulled my bottom naked.

"Daddy like a nice round, warm arse," he said, spanking me again and again, his face pushing to my cunt.

"OHHH!!"

His hands kept spanking me at a medium pace, the slight sting, but erotic as fuck.

The cock at my face entered and exited my mouth, I struggled some, looked up at the white male with a bushy beard. I slobbered around the head, bobbed on it to my throat, it kept hitting resistance.

"Baby, relax," he said, lifting my chin with a finger. "Spit on it and rub it in, then relax and I'll guide you."

Christ, I couldn't believe I was between two men.

"OhhhH!" I said, feeling HIM pull away and line up behind me, his cock pressed against my taint and then inside. "FUCK!!!"

HE pushed his hips forward, squeezed my cheeks together, his length seemed similar to the cock I was spatting on and rubbing in, moaning while getting more length inside my throat.

HE pulled back and thrust inside fast.

"Ohhhh... YESS!" I climaxed.

I rubbed more spit on the other cock, put it in my mouth, relaxed. The white man angled my face, pushed and I felt it go an inch further in my throat than a cock ever had.

"GgFaaafft!"

HE pushed deeper, inching forward.

"GHHHFFTTT!!!!"

The two men slowly converged and I can officially say I'd never been penetrated in that manner, nor that deep, ever before.

Surprisingly HE began to fuck me fast, ripping through any tightness I'd had around that thick monster. I was more than lubricated for HIM while HE pounded and pounded and pushed inside filling me quickly.

"Ohhhhh FUCK!" HE moaned, I had climaxed two more times, cum shooting inside, he held it for a moment then slid out.

"Fuck it!" The white man at my face, his cock balls deep pressing on my lips said, pulled away and got behind me. "I normally don't like sloppy seconds."

"WAIT!" I said panicked, looking around, he was quick and lowering he found his mark thrusting his cock deep in my pussy through my protest. "FUCKKK!"

I leant my head down, thought about how much of a slut I just became, at 53 years old I was getting it from multiple strangers in a hotel. The white man's cock was thicker and pushed through the wetness, the throb and penetration smooth, he landed deep.

"Oh GOD!" I exclaimed feeling the length and size penetrate me, invade me, take over my judgement. This was heaven, not hell; this was nirvana.

The door opened. In walked the three men that were in the lobby.

"Fuck!" I exclaimed, the cock pushing in and out, the other shuffling inside.

"She's a hot bitch, let's give her an evening to remember." HE said smiling at my scowl, the men were quickly disrobing a cock quickly finding my chin.

"No! I mean... I don't... GHAMMPPFTT!"

This cock smaller than the other two, a short hispanic man, thrust in over my lips. He was juicy from the day's work.

"GFFT!"

I coated it in my mouth, relaxed and angled and soon his balls were against my chin, the white man pumping me from behind, slapping my arse like HE did, holding the backside flesh against his rod.

"GGFFFTT!! GMMMFFTT! GGFFFTT!! GMMMFFTT! GGFFFTT!! GMMMFFTT! GGFFFTT!! GMMMFFTT! GGFFFTT!! GMMMFFTT!"

Did I want this? Or, did I want this to end? I climaxed two times, the cock in my mouth the one in my cunt pounding.

I felt the white man's strength thrust forward and unload inside, he held it there, my walls milking it, taking his load, his breath on my neck, it was of vape and whiskey.

"You're fine baby," he said, slapping my arse I felt validated.

"GAHHHHHFFFFTTTT!!!!!!" I exclaimed on the short man's cock because a large mammoth man with a red beard, 6'5" tall mounted me from behind, his cock thicker, but shorter. It stretched me, the pressure challenging/ He grabbed my hips lifting my knees from the floor, he pulled me to him, the short man's cock flopping out of my lips.

"Don't damage her, she's a good sport," HE said letting the balls out of the white man's mouth.

He ignored HIM and swung me over till my head head the wall.

"AHHHH! STOP!!! NO!!!"

The short man found my panties and stuffed them in my mouth.

"Did you hear anything?" he said cupping my breasts after finally someone pulled my tank off. He pinched my nipples while I was thrust into his lap, the man standing and fucking me, my hands would press on the floor, the hispanic kneading my flesh, pulling at my sides.

He moved, draped me over the couch and hammered my cunt, grunting like a bull with each thrust.

"GRRR! GRRR! GRRR!

"AH! AH! OHH! YES! YES!"

I climaxed, he pounded me rocking the couch that HE and the white man were making out on, grinding their cocks against each others.

Finally he came, his weight against my back side, his large hands pressing my cheeks together and siding out. He dropped me, I rolled to the floor where the little guy climbed on top.

He pulled the panties out and kissed me.

"Damn it! NO!!" I said to him, his cock pushing and thrusting inside.

"OHHH!!!" It felt a lot like my husband.

He bucked and thrust and he came as fast (a lot like my husband).

I had taken four loads, the large man now walking to me, his cock dangling, thick and dripping on my face. I dabbed at it and sucked my fingers, loving the dirty, filthy, finality of cleaning this man.

I put the head in my mouth and sucked his balls.

"Good bitch!" HE said. "Now I want you to go to your room, strip, take a picture of your cum filled sloppy cunt, send it to me."

He handed me a card with his number on it, no name.

"Make your husband clean you out and take another picture," HE said seriously. "I've got several pictures of you getting fucked, so don't cross me."

Mrs. "What if" got "What if"ed.

"Okay..." I said, gathering my clothes, putting them on, a couple of the men were making out and stroking each other.

"Shit..." I said in the hall, making it down to the room, thankfully my key card worked I went into the room, it was empty. I stripped down my leggings and fumbling my phone I noticed several missed texts.

I ignored them, lined up my soggy snatch and took a picture, inspected it, sharing it to HIS cell #.

No no sooner hit 'send' to HIM, the door swung open, I dropped my phone and the card, my husband just seeing my half-naked body.

"You wanted to go down on me last week, here's your chance, surprise!"

I dropped the floor, struggled out of my bra and panty, his mouth going between my legs like it was Christmas, hands on my thighs, digging in with his lips the smell had to be something to behold.

"Mmmfft!"

He lapped at me, he started to pull away and I squeezed his head with my thighs

"Eat me all out, I'm so wet for you!"

I knew I was going to fess up at some point, but I was enjoying this shit.

"MMMMGGFFTTT!"

I felt his tongue, lips, sucking, swallowing for men's loads. He had to smell the jiz I smelled, the pungent cum that hung in the air and now heading to his stomach.

"GAHHH!! What the fuck, Mel??!!"

"Clean me completely and I'll tell you."

"Fuck That!"

"You said other cocks! I got other cocks!"

"God damnit!"

"Baby, I know you're hard, show me."

He knelt, still in his shorts tented for the first time in a long time."

"I was doing a service project in service to linemen serving the area."

"Shit!" He said, lowering his shorts, the glistening man spooge on his face.

"Kiss me and enter me, after you finish you can finish the job,"

He stripped fast, his cock a good five of his six inches, he entered my warm, tingling cunt, the slurry of cum allowing easy penetration.

"Ohhhh... Baby.... So hot."

"Oh... Ohhhh... Shit!" he came fast.

"It's okay," I said kissing him, pushing him down. "We're not done, not in a long shot."

This time he had a plan, his tongue a scoop, he ingested five loads, licking the remnants from around the edges. He opened wide, ripping through my folds, tongue cleaning intricately. My seventh orgasm of the day lingered on his lips while he kissed me and we both were in the clean up shot I sent to HIM.

A text fired back quickly - There were five cumming eggplant emojis and an all caps HE KNOWS!!!????

I looked at my husband, he smiled and in an instant there was a knock on the door.

We both shrugged and I went to open the door.

"Get on the floor!" he commanded me, my husband standing in defense, both of us naked. "YOU TOO MUTHA FUCKER!"

My husband fell immediately.

"Now, you ready to watch me turn your wife out for the second time today old man?" HE said to my husband.

"Are you fucking hard??!!" I yelled.

HE ran to me, pushed me down by the throat.

"SHUT UP!" HE yelled, I wondered what people above or beside us could hear. "YOU! Answer me!"

Donnie bowed his head, looking away from both of us and nodded 'yes', sitting back, his cock harder than it's been in three years.

"Yeah! Yeah! Your tiny old fuck dick can't measure up to this," HE whipped it out of his pants, the seven plus inches and thick. "Makes your mouth water, don't it Boi?"

"Mama, why don't you wrap your lips on it and show him."

We were here. I'd already taken 500% more dicks in one day than I did in 30 years of marriage. I moved to HIM and I grabbed it, stroked it, spit on it, looked up in HIS eyes, then to my husband.

"You asked me weeks ago." I said referring to wanting another cock. "I think we found the answer."

I spit, rubbed fast; spit, rubbed fast. I then thrust my open mouth, angled as I was taught in the other room and HE began to push inside my throat two inches... three... five... all fucking seven inches.

"GGAFFFTTTT!"

HE looked down at me, his hands over his head, hips thrust forward.

"MMmmm Booi! I caught me a wild one here, I bet she'd never done shit to you like this!"

"GGAFFTTT!!!! GAMMFFT!!!"

He pushed my head, holding it on his cock. I thought taking it from behind was submissive, this was empowering in the way that I was pleasing him. I was doing this.

"Mmmm, her lips are on my balls boi.... Did you enjoy the taste of my cum??" I heard him say, my tongue splayed out, the musky wetness of all his activities over the last hour. "You'll have to kiss her after you clean her this time."

He pulled my hair, off of him and with his hand made a gesture to get on all fours.

"I bet you don't appreciate this fine arse," HE said, slapping it again and again, laying his cock on my crease, it felt warm, his hands pushing my cheeks together, slapping them, the head positioning. "You want this bitch??!!"

"YES!" I exclaimed fast.

"Will you call my name when you climax... each time..."

"YES! SIR!"

"It's Jamis!"

"Yes! JAMIS!"

"Don't you cum!" Jamis said in my husband's direction. "MMPH!"

"OHHH!!!" He thrust inside me, pushing my arse cheeks together, the length sliding inside. I looked at Donnie, his eyes fixed on it moving inside, I pushed back. "OHHH GODDD! OHHH!!!! JAMISSSSSSSSS!"

"HA! You need this Bitch!"

No shit! I hadn't been filled like this, well ever, but last time was three years ago. He pulled back, letting my cheeks go and pushed them together sliding in my faster.

"Mmmm... she's got some fine back side flesh here!" I was looking over my shoulder, he was looking at my husband, pumping me.

"OHH! OH! OHHH! OH! OH! OH!" Jamis began slapping my cheeks with his thighs, pushing me together over him, pumping me with the thick, long dick.

"YEAH! RIDIN' that arse like I said I would!"

"OH! OH! JAMISSSS!!!!" I came again, my head in my arms, taking each thrust, getting a little sore back there, my sixth dick of the day.

Donnie sucked up some of his pre-cum, his eyes on us, the sounds, smells, moans, noises of sex echoing.

"OHHH BITCH!" Jamis yelped and thrust forward cumming inside me again. "Ohhhhh!"

This time he held it there, reached around and massaged my breasts, my folds, curves, petted my hair, kissed my neck.

"Lay back and open your legs for our boi."

I scooted to my rump, then back, laying down, my hands reached up for HIS thighs while he knelt there. A drizzle of cum ran onto my forehead, then he lowered his dick to my mouth as Donnie went between my legs.

"HA! He won't need no dinner, got all the protein he needs in your cunt!"

I sucked his balls, rubbing his thighs, feeling so dirty, flicking his taint with my tongue.

"Fuck her Tiny!" Jamis said. "Climb aboard."

Jesus, the second time in one day, that's been a 20 year ago thing.

I continued to suck on Jamis's dangling cock and balls, his knees just behind my head, Donnie propping my hips so he could fuck me from his knees.

"Ohhh! YESS!!!!!" I came again, Donnie pumping me, watching my mouth on the dangling cock.

"You wanna taste? Come on, just one nibble." He sensed my husband's apprehension getting up away from me and walking towards Donnie, who was pumping me then stopped.

I watched Donnie's lips open, gather the head and nibble, looking up at the man.

"That's it... you all want it." Jamis said, then pulled back. "Hey, I've got a room of takers if you want to stop over later. But we sleep by 11. Gotta work.

He got dressed and headed to the door. It was 10:30 p. m.

"Finish the job Boi!" he commanded and left, sending Donnie into a frenzy of pumping.

"Shit, can you lay off??!!" I said.

"You heard the man!" he said grabbing my hips and pushing inside, then pulling out, forcing me to my stomach and pushing in while I was flat except my knees.

"SHIT! OHHH!!!"

He slapped my cheeks, pinched them around his cock, then after about five minutes pulled out and came on my back.

"This is easier" he said lapping the cum out of the small of my back.

******

That night we showered, slept and got up to leave, the hotel providing breakfast, we talked some about Jamis and her, but shit was real when I saw the five men sitting together.

Each waved over at me. I smiled.

Jamis walked over.

"Now this town has a lot of history, I reckon you many not ever get around these parts again," He held his chin and looked at Donnie. "I think you want to do some site seeing and see us for happy hour later."

He turned around munching on a banana.

"Think about it..."