TL;DR - My college ex met me at the hotel I was staying at with my boyfriend and I fucked him in his room and then went back to my room and fucked my boyfriend.

This happened last weekend. While traveling in Denver, my boyfriend and I stayed in a hotel for one night before heading out west to Vail. My ex boyfriend happened to be in town that night to see a show at Red Rocks. We chatted throughout the day and made plans for him to stay at the same hotel as me and my boyfriend so that we could mess around.

So, the day goes on and eventually my boyfriend and I end the night at our hotel where my Ex meets us. My boyfriend is completely in on the plan and was looking forward to hearing all about it. My Ex was a little nervous at first, but a couple beers later he was loose. Eventually, the night got late and we decided to make the move. My Ex went to his room and me and my boyfriend went to ours. I told my Ex I would meet up with him shortly. When we got to our room, my BF helped me pick out a slutty outfit to wear. I tried on a couple before he decided on a blue mesh body suit. I slipped it on, walked over to him and started kissing him, climbed on top of him and asked if he was ready for this. He said he was and we kept kissing. I was already super wet, so I slid his cock inside my pussy so he could get a feel for it before it got stretched out by my Ex. After I rode him a bit, I climbed off and said my goodbyes. I grabbed my BF's sweatshirt to wear to my Ex's room, and walked out the door. I found myself walking down the hall with only a slightly oversized sweatshirt covering the mesh bodysuit. Anyone I passed would immediately know I was basically naked under the sweatshirt. I walked down the hall to the elevators and went up to my Ex's level, walked to his door and knocked. As soon as I walked in he realized I was ready to go. I unzipped the sweatshirt and showed him what he had missed for the last 15 years. He immediately started kissing me, all his nervousness was gone. He felt my tits, ran his hands down to my freshly waxed pussy, fingered me.

Eventually, he got naked and laid on the bed. He had been dreaming of my mouth around his cock for a long time, and so I gave him exactly what he wanted. I wrapped my mouth around his hard cock, instantly remembering what it was like to suck his cock. When we dated, I would suck his cock almost every day, so it was like riding a bike. He needed a break several times to avoid cumming down my throat, so I stopped here and there to let him gather himself. Eventually, I climbed on top of him and slid his cock deep into my pussy. It felt just like it did 15 years ago. I thought about how I had just ridden my boyfriend about 10 minutes ago and loved knowing that this was the second cock I had in me that night. After riding him for a bit, I wanted to taste his cock again, so I moved down and put his cock back in my mouth as be played with my tits, just like he used to in college. Eventually, I got going and started stroking and sucking. I could tell he was about to cum. I kept going until I felt him shoot his load straight down my throat, swallowing every drop like the good slut I am.

After a bit of small talk, I put the sweatshirt back on and left. Walked down the hallway, half naked, freshly fucked with a stomach full of cum. I walked back into my hotel room to my boyfriend, who was waiting patiently in our bed. I walked over and he asked how it was. I told him it was a lot of fun and that I was excited to get more dick. I told him that my Ex had just cum down my throat and kissed him. We made out so he could taste his cum on my tongue. Then I told him all the details about how another man had just used me like a whore. As I told him, I climbed on him and slid his hard cock into my freshly fucked pussy. He immediately commented on how it felt different, stretched out, super wet. I was dripping from just knowing that I was back on a different cock and had been passed back and forth that night. As I rode my boyfriend, I kept telling him all the dirty things my Ex did with my body. When I told him how he laid me on my back and pounded my pussy like the slut I am it was too much. He lost control and blew a huge load in my freshly fucked pussy. It felt amazing.

I cleaned up, crawled in bed, said "I love you" to my BF and went to sleep, stomach and pussy filled with cum.