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Dave begins this true-life story.Mandi was at the point that she needed to spread her carnal wings as quickly as possible, and use this newfound freedom to enjoy as many possible sexual experiences she could. I was encouraging her to do just that, as it totally turned me on when she had sex with someone else. Of course, I had the same freedoms but not near as many opportunities as she had.I had an office in Silicon Valley in California. It was a Tuesday afternoon about a month after the incredibly hot, sexual evening Mandi and I spent in a threesome with her new fuck-buddy, Gary.I had just found out that an important client had made a recent change in its upper management. I urgently needed to meet with their new Vice-President, and Friday was the only date they had available. Since they were located in Los Angeles, I had to take a mid-day flight to LAX Airport on Friday.When I got home Tuesday evening, I mentioned this trip to my gorgeous and sexy wife, Mandi. I told her that on such short notice it would probably be impossible to get a flight back that evening, and would likely be stuck in L.A. overnight.Probably fueled by the fact that Mandi hadn’t had any outside sexual activity in over a month, she looked at me with one of her mischievous smiles and said, “Let’s make the best of that opportunity. How about I go with you? I can take a vacation day off from work. It would give us a chance to get away together, and maybe have some hot fun at one of the popular L.A. clubs I keep hearing about. I might even find a couple of hot guys to fuck.”Mandi is gorgeous. At that time she was twenty-three-years-old, five-foot-eight, about 118 lbs., with a beautiful, slender body, perfectly firm 38D breasts that had no need for support, a narrow waist that emphasized her cute bubble-butt, incredibly long well-toned legs, and a smile that would light up a room or harden most any cock. She also enjoys laying out naked in the sun, so that she has a marvelous all-over tan without any tan lines. Best of all, she loves wearing sexy and revealing clothing and showing off her body, particularly her legs and tits, whenever possible.I replied to Mandi by saying, “If that’s what you are thinking, you need to know that I’ve already invited the V.P. to have dinner with me Friday evening, which would now mean with both of us. You might think that would be a downer, but I’ve met him twice before. His name is Lyle, and he’s a good looking guy. Probably about thirty-five to forty, about my height, maybe a bit more muscular and looks like he keeps himself in shape. Sounds like he might be a good candidate for some after business fun.”I continued saying, “Lyle also has a younger assistant named Brian that might be a part of the same meeting. If so, I’d obviously need to invite him too. I haven’t met him in person but have spoken with him a couple of times. He seems pleasant, bright, and well-spoken. Both of their pictures are on the company’s website, and Brian appears to be a good looking, young black guy. Go online and check them out.”Mandi said, “Hmmm. That sounds intriguing and a lot better than I initially thought. Dinner might be fun and an interesting challenge. Not to mention that I’ve never been with a black man.”I thought about Mandi’s reaction for a minute and said, “Why not make it two nights in L.A.? On Saturday, we could go shopping for you at a cool boutique, or a shop selling hot clubwear. Then, on Saturday night, we could go to a classy night club where you can show off your hot, sexy body.”Mandi said, “I absolutely love that idea. Let’s do it. My pussy is already getting wet just thinking about it. I’ll do some research and find a hotel that isn’t too far from your client’s office that has a nice restaurant and bar, and maybe a night club, too. I’ll let you take care of the travel arrangements.”I thought that was a terrific idea, knowing how she loves to wear sexy, revealing clothes and was anxious to test out our new-found, and mutually agreed upon open marriage.”There was no doubt this was turning into a great plan. I told her to be sure to pack several hot outfits and leave the panties and bras at home. She quickly agreed to that.On Wednesday, and without telling me, Mandi went online to a large slutwear company and ordered two ultra-hot and revealing new dresses to go clubbing in and a few new items for revealing day wear. She arranged to have them shipped to the hotel we would be staying in, so they would be a surprise for me.On Friday morning, we headed off to the San Jose airport. I could immediately tell that Mandi was ready to show off and turn some heads in the airport. She was wearing a white miniskirt, a tight, lacy, brown top that almost looked like it was painted on, and high heels. The top made it clearly apparent that she was not wearing a bra. Her well-tanned tits were clearly visible, and her dark nipples looked like they were trying to break through the material.On the drive to the airport, I slid my hand up her leg and verified that she was not wearing any panties. I couldn’t resist sliding two fingers into her already wet pussy, and pumped two fingers into her hard and fast. Together with using my thumb on her clit, she had the first of what would be many more orgasms before the day and weekend would be over. After she came, she looked at me, smiled, and said, “Thanks, babe. I really needed that.” I could tell this was going to be a good trip in spite of my business commitment.We arrived at the airport with plenty of time before boarding our flight. I loved walking through the airport with Mandi, and watching all the eyes of people when they spied her revealing top, and long tanned legs. She seemed to notice that too, and was clearly enjoying the attention as she walked along proudly, knowing she was being ogled. Mandi suggested that we stop at one of the bars, and have a glass of wine. This trip was starting off perfectly.We found seats at one of the bars. Knowing how short her skirt was, I grabbed an extra linen napkin and spread it out on the seat of the barstool before she sat down. I knew she was very horny, not only from the quick orgasm she had on the way to the airport but by her body language as she walked through the airport. I did this since we didn’t want her pussy juice making a spot on the back of her skirt.Mandi smiled at me and. as a way of thanking me, made sure her skirt was not under her butt when she sat down. She turned the stool so that her legs were in full view of anyone walking by. With her skirt in that position, her tan bare legs were there to be appreciated, as well as the sides of her butt cheeks. However she kept her legs crossed, so her bare pussy was not in clear view. Needless to say, I sat down facing the bar in an attempt to conceal the boner she had given me.We started chatting about what might lie ahead during our trip. Mandi told me she was totally turned on by the possibility of being with three guys at once, and esat escort having sex with someone she had never met before.Mandi takes the story from here.We noticed the time and decided to head to the boarding area. As I uncrossed my legs to slide off the barstool, I paused momentarily with my bare pussy in full view. I looked up at Dave, smiled, and said, “Enjoying the view?”As I slid off the barstool it was impossible for me to not give Dave, or anyone else that happened to be looking, a quick peek at my bare, aroused pussy. I was thrilled that between my somewhat revealing attire and flashing my pussy, I was continuing to grow the exhibitionist tendencies I was apparently born with.Once the plane was in the air, I excitedly filled Dave in with what I had found for our hotel. His client’s plant and office were in an industrial park about a half-hour drive from LAX airport, and I said the area around the airport had many nice hotels, restaurants, and clubs, including strip clubs.I told Dave that I had booked a beautiful suite at a new Hyatt Regency that had just opened. It was offering special upgrades to suites for weekend stays. The hotel had a nice bar area, a fine dining restaurant, with half-round booths that could accommodate up to four guests, and a top-floor bar, with a dance floor and lots of booths. Dave said it sounded like the perfect spot.The rest of the flight was uneventful, and it looked like Dave had ample time to make his 2:00 pm appointment. He suggested that I just drop him off at the client’s office, drive the rental car to the hotel to check-in, and make a dinner reservation at the same time.Dave said, “I’m sure you know that you’ll be walking into the hotel by yourself, dressed exactly as you are now. You are gorgeous and sexy and will turn a lot of heads. And I know you love doing that, so be sure you take full advantage of what you have to get us a nice room upgrade, and anything else that you think would enhance our weekend experience.”I agreed to give that a try and had no idea of the fun I would have by following his advice.After I dropped Dave off at his appointment, I drove to the hotel to check-in. The anticipation for a hot and horny night of sex with three guys, for the first time in my life, got me all wet again. As I drove through the heavy L.A. traffic, I couldn’t resist sliding two fingers into my soaked pussy. But, after feeling the onset of an orgasm begin, I knew I had to stop myself before I had an accident.That brief fingering activity certainly got my libido into high gear. I decided that when I arrived at the hotel to check-in, I’d take Dave’s advice and make the most of my revealing outfit. I was sure that the miniskirt would show off my bare legs. And my braless breasts, under the sheer top that Dave said looked like it was painted on, would certainly turn a few heads and raise some eyebrows.I pulled the rental car under the covered portico entrance at the new Hyatt Regency and was greeted by a rather handsome and smiling young black bellman. He opened the driver’s door for me, asked if I was checking in, and introduced himself as Anthony. He looked to be about my age. I told him my name was Mandi.I swung my legs out of the seat and onto the ground. As I did so, I glanced down at my legs and realized that my short skirt had pulled up so high that my bare, wet pussy was not even close to being covered.I paused for a few seconds, to give Anthony a chance to get a good look, then got out of the car and stood up, intentionally forgetting to pull my skirt down. I smiled at him and could tell that he couldn’t seem to decide whether to look at my pussy or my tits.I mentioned to Anthony that I would be back after I checked in, so he could bring the bags to my room. A huge smile immediately appeared on his face. I wondered if it could have anything to do with a possible “tip” he might receive for providing some superior service.Glancing around, I was disappointed that the open car door and the bellman standing in front of me, was probably shielding me from anyone else’s view. But, as Anthony moved back, so I could move away from the car, I stood still for a few seconds with my naked ass and glistening pussy in full view. Then, with a faked a look of shock, I wiggled my skirt back down.There were a few people walking through the portico, but I couldn’t tell if any of them saw what just happened. I handed my car keys to Anthony who said he would get my bags out of the car and turn the keys over to the valet to park the car.I strolled proudly into the large and beautifully appointed lobby, my high-heels making a soft clacking noise on the beautifully tiled floor. I stopped for a moment to look around the expansive lobby and noticed that the noise had apparently drawn the attention of a few of the people sitting in the comfortable chairs.I glanced around, to get some sense of where things were located, and then walked briskly toward the check-in counter. My firm 38D tits and nipples were standing proud, and slightly bouncing around, under my top. I was feeling excited, and incredibly horny.I approached the counter, and a rather attractive young woman greeted me warmly. As she asked if I was checking in, her eyes immediately fell to look at my tits. She gave me a knowing look, a quick wink, and a nod of approval. So far so good.I asked her if any room upgrades were available, particularly a suite with two separate queen-size beds in a separate bedroom. She asked if I wanted two separate bedrooms, which I declined. She checked her computer and said she had a very nice, non-smoking suite available on the tenth floor that I could have without any increase in price. I quickly accepted the offer, and also requested a late check-out time, as our return flight wasn’t until 6:00 p.m. on Sunday.I also asked her to make an 8:00 p.m. dinner reservation for four in the restaurant, in one of the half-round booths. She said she would do so. She really gave me the “I knew it” look, along with a big smile and another wink.Once all that was done, I turned to see if Anthony was anywhere nearby. Sure enough, he was waiting only a few feet away and had our bags with him. I gave him the room number, and he directed me to the elevators. Once in the car, my eyes fell to the large bulge that appeared to be growing in his tight pants. My pussy started flowing instantly, and I began thinking about how much of a tip I should give him.As we got off the elevator, I took a second look at the bulge in Anthony’s pants. It had grown to what I thought was an impressive size. As I had never been with a black man before, I wondered if I should take this opportunity to experience it now. My pussy and brain both agreed that I should give it a shot, not even knowing if he would be interested, or could actually take the time while he was working.Anthony told me that I had a very nice corner room and directed me to walk ahead of him. As we etimesgut escort bayan walked down the hallway, I could tell that Anthony was quite close behind me. I slowed my pace until he was close enough to touch. I reached back and brushed the bulge in his pants with my hand.We continued slowly walking down the hallway. Anthony didn’t pull away but moved even closer until he was pressing his hard cock against my ass. I wiggled my butt against his erection and pulled my skirt up over my ass like it had been when I got out of the car. He wrapped one hand around my waist and pressed himself against me. I reached a hand between us and grabbed his cock through his pants. It was rock hard. I guess that answered my question about his level of interest.Without lowering my skirt, I opened the door to the room. Anthony followed me in, quickly closed the door, and set the bags to the side. This was another moment of truth. I looked at Anthony and said, “You are a very handsome man, and I believe I can tell that you are turned on by me. Please tell me if you would prefer a monetary tip, or something much more personal.”Anthony, showing me that big smile again, said, “You are a very beautiful and incredibly sexy woman. I would be honored and pleased to skip the monetary tip. But I’m on the clock, and I’ll be in trouble if I’m not back in the lobby in about thirty minutes.”I looked at Anthony and said, “That shouldn’t be a problem. I don’t even need to take any clothes off before you can fuck me.”I put my arms around his neck, and we exchanged a big, wet, tongue enhanced kiss. God, did he know how to kiss! His full lips were just delicious. He wasted no time by eagerly grabbing my bare ass with one hand, and caressing my breasts with the other.I got down on my knees in front of Anthony and looked up at him. He immediately got the message, and we worked together to quickly drop his pants to the floor. His magnificent, hard, black cock was standing at attention, right in front of my face. I estimated it was about nine inches long and pleasantly fat. In other words, quite a mouthful, but not a monster. I was more than happy with what I saw. I asked him, “Are your clean, Anthony?”“Absolutely, Mandi. I’m glad you asked because after you suck my cock for a few minutes I want to fuck you bare and cum in your pussy.”“That sounds perfect to me. I’m more than ready for that.”Anthony’s cock was already leaking pre-cum, so I began by slowly licking it off the big mushroom-shaped head of his cock. Knowing that time was short, and that we both wanted to fuck, I took his cock into my mouth and tried to take him down as far as I could. It was the biggest cock I had ever experienced in the short time since we started enjoying the sexual freedom Dave and I had agreed on.As we agreed, after about five minutes of sucking Anthony’s beautiful black cock, I pulled my mouth off his cock, stood up, and said, “Okay, Anthony. Now it’s time to fuck. Are you ready?”“Fuck yes, he said.”With that, I walked over to the coffee table, bent over at my waist, and keeping my legs straight but well apart, leaned over the table. I used my arms to support my upper body, and steady myself as I prepared to be hammered by this young bull.I still had all my clothes on, as well as my high heels. I hadn’t pulled my skirt down since I lifted it up in the hall. I thought it was incredibly wicked that I was about to fuck a guy I had just met, wearing every piece of clothing I had worn earlier today while walking through two airports, sitting in an airplane, and walking into this hotel,.I was so wet that Anthony slid his nine inches of hard black cock right into my welcoming pussy and proceeded to give me one of the best fucks of my life. This kid knew what he was doing, and he got me to orgasm almost immediately. I wanted to play with my clit, but couldn’t do that because both my arms were needed to keep me from falling onto my face.It didn’t take long before he said he was about to cum, and then shot a huge load into my pussy. He didn’t disappoint, and I felt his cock spasm as his warm seed filled my pussy. What a glorious feeling that was. I followed that with another massive orgasm and almost collapsed onto the coffee table.Fortunately, Anthony still had his semi-rigid cock in my pussy. I told him to pull it out slowly, and I would clean him off with my mouth.I heard him say enthusiastically, ”Alright.”I glanced at the clock and realized that Anthony only had about five minutes before he might get in trouble. So, I licked him clean, helped him get his pants back on, exchanged contact information, and shooed him out the door.As soon as Anthony was gone, I began to feel his thick cum starting to leak out of my pussy and run down the inside of my legs. I knew that Dave was due here shortly, so I decided to strip naked, lie down on the bed, and leave Anthony’s cum in my pussy as a surprise for him.It was a little before 5:00 p.m. when my phone rang. The caller ID said it was Dave calling. I answered, saying, “Hi there. I wondered if you got lost or something”.“Nope. It was just a long, and productive meeting. But I thought you’d like to know that both Lyle and Brian will be joining us for drinks and dinner tonight.”“Outstanding. I can’t wait to meet them.”“Perfect. Now please answer a question for me honestly. Do you really think you are ready to handle three guys tonight?”“Absolutely. Just leave it to me. Remember that I’m not only multi-orgasmic but I’m also highly skilled at multi-tasking.”Apparently, Dave had his phone on speaker. I overheard the guys laughing so hard I thought they might fall on the floor.Dave then said he took the phone off speaker and asked me for the room number. I gave it to him, and he told me he’d probably be here by 5:30 p.m. He added that we were going to meet them in the bar at 7:00 p.m. I confirmed that we had the dinner reservations for 8:00 p.m.At about 5:30 p.m. my phone rang again, and it was Dave. “Hey, babe,” he said. “I’m in the lobby. I just picked up my room key, and I’m about to hop in the elevator. I’m super horny and hope you will meet me at the door when I walk in the room.”“I’d love to do that. I’ll have a little surprise for you too. See you in a couple of minutes.”A few minutes later, Dave let himself into our room. I was standing in the inner hallway in a pair of high heels, big hoop earrings, and nothing else. I had two fingers in my pussy.We embraced, and I could feel his hard cock pressing against me. Dave asked me if I was as horny and he was. I looked down at the two fingers I still had in my pussy and said, “Oh come on, Dave. You must know by now that I’m always hornier than you.”He agreed, and said, “What is the surprise you said you’d have for me?”I pulled the fingers out of my pussy, and we could both see they were covered in cum, and some of it about to drip off. I brought my fingers to my mouth and made a small production Escort etlik of licking them clean. Then I slid the two fingers back into my pussy, wiggled them around for a few seconds, and withdrew them. Once again, they were covered with cum.I looked at Dave with one of my Cheshire-cat grins, and said, “Get naked and lie down on the bed. Then I’ll get on top of you, slide my sopping wet pussy down onto your hard cock, and tell you all about it while we fuck.”Dave was naked and on the bed in a flash. I got on top of him, and while trying to keep as much of Anthony’s cum in my pussy as possible, slid right down onto his rock hard cock and started pouncing up and down on it.Dave said, “Holy shit, your pussy is so wet and full of cum.”“Give me a couple of minutes to suck you off, and I’ll tell you everything.”I pounded my pussy on Dave’s cock for another couple of minutes. Then I climbed off and slid down next to him. I took his cock, which was covered in Anthony’s cum, into my mouth, and immediately deep throated it. I then alternated between sucking his cock, and licking his balls, while savoring all the cum that spurted from Anthony’s hard black cock less than an hour ago.I suddenly stopped sucking Dave’s cock, climbed back on top of him, and slid his wonderfully hard seven inches back into my wanton pussy. I looked at him and asked, “Are you ready for me to tell you all about the cum that was in my pussy? But I must warn you that I’ll quit telling you about it if you stop fucking me. Are we clear on that?”“You got it, baby. I’m all ears and cock.”I laughed at what Dave said and then proceeded to tell him all about my brief and unplanned time with Anthony. I realized this was the first time I had fucked anyone else before telling Dave about it. This was a new and important step in my growth as a slut, and I was praying that it would go well. And yes, Dave and I kept banging each other as I unfolded all the sexy details.When I came to the part about Antony cumming in my pussy, that image was apparently a trigger, and Dave erupted with an enormous roar and poured a huge load of cum into my pussy to join what was left of what Anthony put there earlier.After his euphoria passed, Dave looked at me with a huge smile on his face, and said, “I’m totally thrilled and incredibly proud of you, and what you did today. Not only were you comfortable and confident enough that you could dress provocatively in public, but you were able to use your incredible appearance to pick up and fuck a guy you were attracted to. This all worked so well because of two things. First, you felt our love and understanding was so strong that you could do this without first seeking my approval. Then, you proudly and graphically told me all about it as soon as you could, and without a hint of guilt or other drama.“But just as important, I had absolutely no feeling of jealousy about what you did. In fact, I was elated and excited when you told me about it. I recognized that it was just sex for the pleasure it brought, and love had nothing to do with it.”We embraced lovingly, kissed, and smiled at each other. Things could not be better.We suddenly realized that it was after 6:00 p.m. and still needed to shower and clean up. Dave headed for the shower first. But he stopped for a moment on the way to the bathroom, looked back at me with a loving expression on his face, and said, “You probably have no idea how wonderful it is to look back at my naked and horny wife lying on a bed with her magnificent tits pointing up at the ceiling, and a contented look on her face, all the while realizing that she had cum in her pussy from two different guys who’d never met each other.”Then Dave asked, “What hot outfit will you be wearing to the bar this evening?”I looked at him with a mischievous smile and said, “You’ll have to wait to find out. I’m staying naked until you’re out the door. Then I want you to call me when the three of you are waiting at the bar and I’ll slip into something and make my entrance.”A little after 7:00 p.m., Dave called. He told me to get my sexy ass down there, as three horny guys were waiting for my grand entrance. I responded with a “kiss” and said I hoped they wouldn’t be disappointed.As I walked into the bar I could see that it was rather crowded, and a number of heads turned to look at me as I worked my way through the crowd. A few guys, and at least two women, sucked in their breath as I passed by them. I couldn’t locate the guys right away, but a couple of waving arms took care of that problem. I was showing a lot of leg as I walked toward Dave and our two guests, with what I hoped was a sexy smile on my face.I was wearing high heels, of course, a tight stretchy gray skirt that rode low on my hips, about halfway between my naval and pussy. The entire skirt couldn’t have been more than about ten to twelve inches long, and I thought it really emphasized my cute butt. The hem of the skirt was only about an inch or two below my pussy and it had a slit over my left leg that was open to within about three or four inches of the waistband.On top, I wore a fitted, black, satin-look vest with wide lapels and a zipper that ran all the way down the front. It was designed to be worn over a shirt because the large armholes were open from the narrow straps over my shoulders almost to the waist. But I had not worn a shirt, so the side view of my tits was rather daring. I had also set the zipper about halfway down the front, allowing quite a view of the inner slope of my tan 38D breasts. The vest also exposed most of my back, and if I raised my arms, the outer swell of my breasts was visible from behind me.The combination of the side view of my tits and the opening between my breasts meant a lot of my tits were visible. And, it wouldn’t take a lot more for them to be fully on display. It looked like the zipper could have a mind of its own, and slide down even further if I just took a deep breath. The bottom of the vest was about six inches from the waistband of my low riding skirt, leaving a bare tan midriff, which showed my tight, flat stomach, and narrow waist. A crystal belly ring completed the ensemble.The guys, including Dave, just stared at me for several seconds, and none of us knew what to say. So, I broke the ice when I looked at the three of them, smiled broadly, and said, “Hi, I’m Mandi, and I’m guessing you like what you see.”The guys tried to say something, but all they accomplished was to mumble something unintelligible. Dave finally said, “I think introductions are in order,” and proceed to take care of that formality.Dave suggested that I should sit on the barstool between Lyle and Brian. But I gracefully declined, saying I had been relaxing all afternoon and wasn’t ready to sit down just yet. Dave let out a brief cough over what I just said. I was obviously in a mood to show off which was fine with Dave, not to mention a number of others in the bar that had begun to stare at me.Lyle spoke up, and said, “Dave shared a couple of pictures of you with Brian and me this afternoon. While they were quite flattering to you, we didn’t think they did you total justice. I want you to know how delighted Brian and I are that we decided to accept your invitation for this evening.”

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