My Pampered Princess - An Encounter at the Marriott Marquis

[jw_kk]

During last night’s FaceTime/phone-sex encounter, KK chose to use a blow-by-blow recounting of one of our more memorable encounters as a sexy backdrop to the “threesome” phone sex session.

In context, her brother David is spending the holiday with KK, while I’m away with other family obligations. About two years or so ago, I found out about KK’s long-term incestuous relationship with her brother. As part of the tangle, KK disclosed our hot wifing thing to David - there’s still lots of mutual novel discovery ongoing in this situation. David is still adjusting to the hot wife thing, which he seems to find both fascinating and disturbing. I digress…. I’m writing this to describe the memory of the encounter KK decided to tease us with.

KK and I often travel together, when we have business in some locations, or when we can combine business and leisure travel. Those trips have become opportunities for KK to scratch her sexual itches, providing a combination of things like hotel stays, clubbing, shopping, flirting, and of course, hot sex, in a mostly carefree setting - a distant location free from the worries of being outed, or discovered by some vanilla friend or colleague.

On the occasion in question, KK and I were visiting San Diego. We travel there often, and typically rotate our stays through one of three harbor area Marriott resort hotels; Coronado Island, the Gaslamp district, or the Marquis on Harbor Drive. All three hotels have proven to be “target rich” environments for hot wife action, and we’ve never had a disappointment in those venues.

During the trip that KK recalled, we were staying at the Marquis. After a few days of work, we were exercising the long Labor Day weekend at the backend of our business, leveraging the opportunity for hot sexy fun. Our day started with a half-day spa session for KK, mostly for the manicure/pedicure opportunity and enjoying being pampered.

Once KK finished at the spa, and we’d enjoyed a light lunch, I took her boutique hopping in the Gaslamp and downtown area - a special, indulgent treat including 24-hour hire of a traditional limo. It took visits to several shops, but we ended up assembling a new outfit for KK; a black satin and lace cocktail dress, Laboutin heels, a new pearl choker, and a purse that matched the dress. These shopping trips are exorbitantly expensive, but they make KK feel like a queen, and the result is almost always worth every penny.

What’s hidden in this story is the logistics and background work - I planned and set stuff up, starting almost two months in advance, to provide the best, most sensual experience for KK that I could construct. From the hotel and limo, to looking into shopping, club/dance opportunities, and most importantly, finding four healthy, attractive men to entertain KK during the ‘grand finale’ the effort to knit together this kind of sexy fun is large.

In the early evening, we enjoyed dinner and some wine, then returned to our suite at the Marquis to prepare KK for the rest of the festivities. I convinced her to “go commando” under her pretty new dress, no bra, no panties, no stockings, just her sexy bare skin under that naughty little dress, with my hot wife looking stunning, sporting black Laboutin heels, which enhanced her sexy legs, that form-fitting little dress, exposing just the right amount of cleavage, and her hot little pearl choker, a sexy, provocative sort of accent that suggests “I like to fuck…” KK looked magnificent, boner-inducing, making me uncomfortably hard.

Before we left the suite, I brought out a little surprise. I’d found an interesting toy on my last trip to Tokyo, a remote-controlled vaginal-anal vibrator set. The toy looked like a pair of small purple ‘eggs’ connected together by a tether, and a small remote control that was labeled in Kanji. It took me some experimenting to figure out how to operate it, and take it through its various modes. KK indulged me, an act of trust and submission, allowing me to lube and insert one egg into her little bum-hole, and the other into her increasingly moist pussy.

I gave her a little sample, using the remote to ‘buzz’ her. The control allows the anal and vaginal eggs to operate independently, as a pair, or in a more or less random ’surprise’ mode that changes which of the eggs vibrates, and how it vibrates. KK was absolutely delighted, blushing with the naughty anticipation of what I was going to do with the remote during our night out.

There was one final surprise and detail in store - I’d loaded KK’s new purse with a few suggestive, but potentially essential items; a tube of her lipstick, a skein of a half-dozen Skyn condoms, a little tube of coconut oil for lube, and a blindfold that more or less matched her outfit - black satin with a lace trim. I showed her the inventory, talking through it, and suggested “keep it handy, in case something comes up…"

I summoned the limo, and we went down to cruise for some club hopping, a way to give KK lots of flirting and dancing opportunity. Once inside, I used the intercom to instruct our driver; I asked for a 30-minute cruise around the Gaslamp district, and gave him a time and location for our first drop-off at a lounge.

KK and I used that 30-minutes in the back of the limo productively - we traded 15-minutes of oral sex, with me starting off, providing KK a couple of solid orgasms aided by my tongue on her clit, and the buzzing eggs in her pussy and ass. Once KK was appropriately lit, she traded off, releasing my cock for a delightful, nasty blowjob session, complete with a swallow every last drop cum-sucking, eye-contact BJ. During pauses, KK postulated that the limo driver was probably somehow watching us, and how hot it made her.

After the warm-up cruise, we hit three different clubs. KK and I danced and flirted, and she got her hotness level tested by dancing and flirting with other men, a few of whom she coaxed into dipping a finger or two into her needy, greedy pussy on the dark dance floor. By midnight, we were both supercharged for some hot fucking. Of course, my intermittent use of the vibrating eggs was helping things along, providing suggestive jolts of joy for KK all during the club hopping part of our outing.

The limo ride back to the Marquis was short but hot, I used it as an opportunity to finger KK’s bare pussy, hiking the hem of her dress up to expose her for finger-diddling access. I barely finished making KK cum when the valet opened the limo door - KK’s bare crotch was slightly exposed as she hurried to get the hem of her dress down to cover herself.

We made out in the elevator on the way up to our suite. Once inside, I told KK I had a room service order on the way - I didn’t tell her what kind of service, and I suggested that she go freshen up while we waited.

Once KK was in the bathroom, I texted the “lead” guy in my four-man squad, pre-arranged for place and time, giving him the suite number, and ‘ready in five’ signal. I found KK’s purse, and pulled the blindfold out. The condoms weren’t going to be needed…

KK came out of the bathroom, and I asked her to close her eyes. She was submissive, and compliant. I put the blindfold in place, unzipped the dress, and let it fall to the floor, leaving KK naked, save for her pearl choker and Laboutins. It was making me rock hard - along with the anticipation of what I knew was next up.

I popped the vibrating eggs out of KK’s ass and pussy, and deposited them on one of the suite’s end tables, freeing up my wife’s sexy, hot holes for the action to come.

I guided KK to the bed, which I’d already prepared by stripping off the spread, top sheet and blanket, leaving the nice King bed as a spartan fuck platform. I put KK on her back, propped against the pillows and headboard, leaving her nude, spread, and vulnerable, blindfolded, anticipatory.

There was a knock on the suite door, and I excused myself to attend the door. My ‘squad’ had arrived on time, intact, all four vetted men ready to fuck my sweet, naughty little wife into blissful oblivion.

With everyone inside, I place the ‘Do Not Disturb’ placard into the key slot, closed, locked, and chained the door. All five of us, facing my naked wife, splayed on the bed stripped. Everyone was hard, throbbing, and ready.

I kicked things off, joining KK on the bed, kneeling near her face, my erection bobbing, throbbing, inches from her pretty mouth. She was breathing hard, rapidly, licking her upper lip. I reached down and lifted the blindfold slightly off KK’s eyes, telling her, “Look what room service brought you…”

KK gasped slightly, and I put the blindfold back in place. I commanded her, “Suck me baby. They’re going to watch and stroke while you suck me…”

My naughty little wife was dutiful, obedient, and she turned to me, hardly fumbling, and took my erection into her mouth. I let her lick, kiss and suck my cock for a while, until I felt like I might lose it, while our four gentleman guests watched, stroking themselves to the scene.

The first round after that warm-up was intense. All five of us in turn received a blowjob, followed by missionary sex with KK, with me holding my sweet wife’s legs in the air for the sequential penetration and fucking from four strangers, who unloaded in KK, dumping cum into her. I went last - sloppy fifth, enjoying her gaping, sopping, dripping cum-filled hole until I blew mine inside her as deep as I could thrust. I took off the blindfold once all five of us had pleasured sweet dirty little KK, as a reward.

Round two was amazing - a dog-pile fuck session with all five of us fucking KK’s mouth, pussy and ass. I prepped her for that round by using three fingers to scoop the cum from round one out of KK’s gash, using it to lube her tight ass. That round was so intense that I lost count of the number of orgasms KK had - at one point, she was a shaking, shuddering wreck, to the point she may have nearly blacked out from the intensity of the experience. KK reaches a state of orgasmic bliss that leaves her dripping, leaking juices, and finally curling into a fetal position, unable to speak, or even make a sound other than little “kitten whispers” - our five guys fuck/bang got her there. KK was a cum-slathered, nasty little ball of wife, fucked senseless in that moment, rendered practically paralyzed from the sexual overload.

The third round was a total rush - it took about 30-minutes for enough recovery, including what KK needed, to get started again. Once KK was able to move, she went to the bathroom for a pee, and took the two hardest of our gentlemen friends in to watch and assist. A few minutes later, the three of us got curious enough about what was going on in the bathroom to go join in. KK was on her knees, atop a towel spread over the floor, alternating sucking and jacking the two hard cocks she’d revived. The three of us got our turn, circling my kneeling wife as she dutifully serviced all five of us in turn.

After all five of us were back sporting full erections, KK took the lead and grabbed me by the hand, leading us all out of the bathroom back to the suite. She went to the suite’s window, dragged the desk chair in front of it, swiveled it around to brace it against the glass, then bent in front of it, with her legs apart, offering herself. I went first, penetrating her from behind, trying to go slow, and alternate between KK’s ass and pussy. She was so open and relaxed it was easy to penetrate her, even her normally tight rosebud. I didn’t last, despite having cum so much prior, and went maybe two dozen alternating strokes before the final push into her ass drove me over the brink. I filled my wife’s ass with jizz, then stumbled aside so the next man could take a turn.

I watched the action, still partly hard, as the four men each used KK’s pussy and ass in a similar fashion. A couple of them were able to last maybe twenty minutes, long enough to provide KK with nice, satisfying orgasms that were obvious - she nearly sank to the floor during one of them, as one of the squad had his cock stuffed in her ass, while he diddled her clit with the fingers of one hand, using the other on her hip to control her body position.

We were all spent by about 3:00AM. Our four guests departed in an orderly manner, leaving KK and I to our own devices. I spent the remainder of the night making out with KK, providing tender kisses and touches to relax her into sound sleep.

KK remembers all of that encounter in detail, and it is still one of her favorites; feeling like a pampered princess, an object of desire and lust, and being the center of attention for five horny men still get her wet when she recalls the event.

[afagehi7]

Damn dude. I don't think a porn producer could have made it any hotter. Kk is just over the top sexual. No wonder you have to recruit guys to help. One woman was able to completely drain 5 guys.

I'm surprised you were able to find guys so down with seconds and thirds on a sloppy pussy and ass. I'd think most guys would draw the line at fucking with another guy's cum.

[jw_kk]

Damn dude. I don't think a porn producer could have made it any hotter. Kk is just over the top sexual. No wonder you have to recruit guys to help. One woman was able to completely drain 5 guys.

I'm surprised you were able to find guys so down with seconds and thirds on a sloppy pussy and ass. I'd think most guys would draw the line at fucking with another guy's cum.

We've had our unfair share of guys who wouldn't do sloppy seconds (or thirds, fourths, fifths, etc.). It is pretty much a downer in an encounter when some guy, who's benefitting to begin with in fucking my hot wife declines to go for more than one round, after we've gone to the trouble to vet them, and made it clear about the bareback experience/expectation.

On the other hand, the scenario itself, including the sights, sounds and smells can lead to a sort of fuck-lust madness, such that none of the participants get fixated or disgusted by sloppy, cum-slushing pussy and ass.