While traveling out of town a while back, my husband and I stopped and had a few drinks at a restaurant, then got a hotel to spend the rest of the weekend.

He walked in and went straight to the bed and flipped on the TV while I took a shower before going to sleep.

While taking a shower, I shaved my pussy, so that it was smooth to the touch. After drying off, I slipped on the sexiest little piece of lingerie I had secretly packed for him and walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing me, he met me immediately and we started making out and kissing while sitting on the couch. After about 20 minutes of him fondling my breasts and me sucking his dick and acting like a stripper on his lap, we rubbed each other to the bed where we slowed things down a bit.

I showed him a sexy thing I had recently shared and after we read it, we started looking through all the local hookups for the town we were staying in.

There was one guy in particular who caught my eye. A normal looking guy with a massive cock, it was thick and so I complimented him on his dick.

A moment later, he and I were communicating together and I learned that he was staying in a nearby hotel that was within walking distance.

“Come on over and feel it.” He sent.

I’ve talked many times in the past with men on here, but never had it ever been this real. A sexy guy within walking distance wanting me to play with his cock.

Deep down I wanted to do this, but I had my husband by my side and he’s definitely not a cuck.

“You should so do this!” He surprised me by eagerly offering.

“Nahhh. I can’t,” I quipped.

“You really should. I’ll go with you to keep you safe.”

I responded to the guy that I was actually close by and that I’d come over and “help him with that sexy throbbing cock of his,” unfortunately, we didn’t hear anything back.

It had gotten late by this time and I was sure he had gone to sleep and so after waiting a little bit, hubby and I resumed our love making session all while whispering to each other about how hot it would’ve been for me to go over and help the guy cum.

“Would you have wanted me to fuck him?” I asked.

“No, definitely not, not even kiss him, just give him a hand job and let him feel and play with your tits.”

I told him that sounded childish and he agreed, but said that would’ve been sexy for him to see and he thought the other guy would’ve loved it too.

In the end, hubby ended up fucking me hard while I watched a loop of this mysterious sexy man with a thick hard cock blasting a massive load of cum all over his dick from him rubbing himself so much.

With eyes affixed to the cumming cock, I moaned out loud and then grinded my twat hard against my husband’s manhood, soaking him with my own fluids.

The following day, I texted the man what he had missed and he was so disappointed.

I explained to him how I was a little apprehensive about sex with a complete stranger and asked what he thought of the hand job idea? Hubby and me coming over and me giving him a hand job. The man said it was sexy and that he was completely on board with it.

He said he had one final night in town, as did we, and offered to let me try it again.

I was unsure how in the mood I would be that night to do something so wild, so I politely gave him the “Maybe, we’ll see…”

Hubby and I went through all we had slated for that day, then when evening came, we went out again drinking and having fun. Returning to the hotel, I showered once more and then climbed in bed with my husband.

To my surprise, it was my husband who had my device out and handing it to me. “Tell your guy you just showered.”

I sent that simple line to him and a minute later he responded with “Let me see.”

Without giving it a second thought, I took an image of my naked body and sent it to him.

“Mmmm. That’s so sexy. Come over and let me see it in person.”

Hubby and I both froze and looked at each other.

“It’s so tempting,” I said.

“Do it,” he said.

I slipped the bear essentials on I could legally get away with wearing from our hotel to his and as we went there, he and I discussed the rules.

Just a hand job.

No penetration.

No BJs.

No kissing.

Hubby and I were scared to the point of trembling as the elevator doors opened and we walked to his hotel door.

The man met us and he was normal looking, in a good and non threatening way. He was clothed, but barely.

We exchanged greetings and awkwardly talked until one of the guys finally got down to business.

We told him about our rules and he was completely cool with them.

He lowered his shorts and instantly a giant cock popped out. He laid down on the bed and I walked over to him and began rubbing his chest with my hands.

I spent five minutes just caressing his strong arms and chest, at one point he attempted to kiss me and I told him no, and he very honorably leaned back.

Working my hands down his stomach, I finally grabbed his cock. It was so thick, more so than my husband’s and it felt so different. It was sexy and I was shivering from the fear.

Cupping my hands at the top of the tip, I repeatedly penetrated my fist with his head and stroked my hand down the entire length of his shaft before letting go and repeating the move.

I alternated between rubbing his balls, his chest, and touching myself with my other free hand as I continued stroking him while he found his hand into my top and began gently squeezing and rubbing my tits.

My husband watched from across the room, almost with a degree of pride that I was his wife.

Holding my grip tight against this man’s cock, a man whom I don’t even know his name, I felt the unmistakeable feeling of his cock twitching. He was seconds away from cumming.

Opening my top, I pointed his two-toned dick at my boobs and allowed him to cum all over my boobs.

My tits were sticky and warm with this sexy man’s cum.

“Lay down,” he ordered, as I traded places with him.

Hubby came over to me, as well.

Knowing the rules of no sex, the man swiped some of his slippery cum from my tits and began rubbing it against my clit while I began sucking hobby’s cock in this random hotel room while the sexy stranger fingered me.

A moment later, my husband’s cock was twitching in my mouth as I mentally prepared my mind that my mouth was about to take a load of cum.

Right as my husband began cumming, so too did I. It was a surprisingly sweet and loving moment for our marriage.

We wiped ourselves off, said very little to the other man and then returned to our hotel. Absolutely in love and horny.