She craves the attention of other men, but has to pretend she’s not a total slut. 

Becky would be the first to admit that she overreacted. Her first thought was that her husband, Mark wanted to cheat on her, or maybe that he already had. They argued for hours, but when he finally explained that he really just wanted to see her with other men, she started to come around. Her suspicions were put to rest over breakfast the next day.

“So you’d be okay if I went over and blew that guy,” Becky said casually, referring to one of the other guests at the hotel.

Mark looked up from his breakfast to see a young, handsome businessman reading the paper. “I’d love it,” Mark answered. His wife arched her eyebrows in disbelief. “I’m sure he would, too. You’re damn good at that.”

“Right,” Becky said, still certain that her husband was pulling something. “And who are you gonna fuck? Who do you have your eyes on?” She flashed a glance at one of the other hotel guests. A sexy young brunette, sipping her morning tea.

Mark put down his fork and looked directly at his wife. “How about this,” he said confidently. “You can have a hall pass. Fuck anyone you want, suck anyone you want. No strings attached. And in return,” Mark watched his wife, ready to spring into gotcha mode, “nothing. I won’t fuck anyone. I won’t even ask to fuck anyone else for a year. How does that sound?”

Becky was still suspicious, but she couldn’t see how Mark’s proposal could backfire on her, so she agreed. “Great,” Mark said. “Go on and meet your new friend,” he said nodding to the young businessman in the suit.

“What? Him? Now?” Becky was only using him as an example before. Suddenly, this was real.

“I saw him checking you out before. Tell him I’m your brother or something. Go on,” Mark urged his wife.

A few minutes later, Mark watched as his wife took a seat next to the young man. He watched the two of them flirt and laugh. Mark jumped almost as high as the young guy in the suit when Becky’s hand slipped under the table and grabbed his cock through the thin suit fabric. In a flash, Becky was being lead away from the breakfast buffet and up to her new lover’s room. She looked back at her husband with a giddy, schoolgirl smile. Mark gave her the thumbs up before heading back to his own room to jerk off.

A few hours later, Becky joined him. She opened the hotel room door and floated into the room, still alive with electricity. “That was AMAZING!” she said as she sunk into the couch, next to her husband. He was surrounded by used tissues and his pants were nowhere to be found. She reached out and grabbed his cock as she retold the morning’s events.

“Brian was really great. We got back to his hotel room and he threw me on the bed and ripped my shorts off. ” Becky told her husband as she slowly stroked his already hardening cock. “He put his tongue right on my clit. Like this,” Becky said as she leaned over her husband’s cock and slowly, gently, flicked her tongue across the top of his cock.

“I don’t usually like it when you go down on me, but Brian’s technique was amazing!” Becky admitted. “I came sooo quickly,” she said casually stroking her husband. “Speaking of which,” she said, looking down at his purple cock, “you weren’t kidding about your fantasy, were you?”

Mark moaned his answer as his wife took his cock into her warm, suddenly slutty mouth.

“Did you jerk off? While I was up there fucking Brian, did you jerk off thinking about me?”

“Yyy…yeah,” Mark stammered as his wife used her newfound oral skills on him.

“Brian taught me this,” she cooed between slurps. “After I came, he ordered me to return the favor. So I pushed him back into the chair next to the bed. I got on my hands and knees and unzipped his pants,” Becky continued as her husband fought the urge to cum.

“Oh fuck,” he cried, “shit, baby, of god! Unnngh.”

“Becky swallowed every drop of her husband’s cum; something she had never done before. “Mmm,” Becky said, licking her fingers clean. “Brian taught me how he likes to get head, and how important it is to swallow all of my cum. That’s what he told me—that if I suck it out, it’s all mine and I should enjoy my prize.”

Becky leaned back into the couch and continued her story as her husband recovered from her blowjob. “So, after he came in my mouth, we took a shower together. Oh—I didn’t get to tell you about his cock! It was massive! It had to be 9 inches long and was as thick as a bat! You told me you liked to hear about my lovers’ cocks—Brian was the biggest I’ve ever had by far.”

“So, I sucked him off in the shower again, just to get him hard. We both got so horny in the shower…I hope you’re not mad,” Becky said genuinely, “I let him slip it in me without a condom.”

“Oh, fuck,” Mark exclaimed, suddenly hard again.

“I guess you forgive me, then?” Becky asked rhetorically as she began stroking her husband’s cock again. “So. before Brian came inside me, we moved to the bedroom. He put on a condom and then I begged him to fuck me from behind. Oh god, Mark, he felt so big inside me! I get wet just thinking about it even now.” Becky paused, wistfully remembering her recent lover. “So, he fucked me crazy for what seemed like forever! It was so good, I lost track of how many times he made me cum. Finally, at 9:30, he had to leave for his meeting.”

“Wait, 9:30?” Mark asked. “That was an hour and a half ago. What happened after that?”

“Oh, right! I left Brian’s room in a hurry—he was really late. I just grabbed my clothes and took off, still naked. That’s when I ran into Todd. He’s the manager here. Remember, the cute guy you said I was looking at when we checked in?”

“Oh, no! Did you get in trouble?”

“Oh, honey,” Becky said patronizingly, “no. Todd saw me holding my clothes, covering myself. He asked if I needed help. I told him he could help carry these,” she said mimicing the motion of handing him her clothes. “His eyes popped out when I was standing there completely naked. So we went into an empty room and had a little fun.”

“Oh god! Unnngh,” Mark cried again as he came all over his wife’s hand.