Down under desires (part 1)

Based on the true story:

Four years ago that I had a work trip, after finishing TGIF drinks with workmates, I made my way through the crowded streets of Sydney, my shoulders rolling effortlessly against the throngs of pedestrians hurrying to and fro. My mind was set on one thing as I neared the center of town – meeting with open minded MF couples like I used to in Brisbane. My cock twitched at the thought of the steamy evening ahead for my first time of this fun in Sydney, and my palms grew slick with anticipation.

As I approached the dimly lit bar on X Street, I could feel the pulsing beat of bass-heavy music coming from within.

It only served to increase my already raging libido. Pushing open the door, I stepped into a world of warm light and throbbing beats. The place was packed with young professionals, all dressed to impress and clearly there to let loose after a hard week's work.

I scanned the crowd, searching for the couple I had been chatting in RHP with for weeks now. I wasn’t sure if they were real or not interested anymore. I already sent them messages but they didn’t respond back (He was the account holder but he left his phone at hotel). But, they were easy enough to spot - Jess (Hotwife) stood out like a diamond in coal mine, her long blonde hair shining under the dim lights like a beacon.

Her luscious curves filled out a tight red dress that hugged her body like a second skin, accentuating her full breasts and firm ass. Beside her, Mike (Cuckold) looked nervous but excited (found out he was because of his phone), sipping on a glass of wine and fidgeting with his glasses. As soon as our eyes met, he gave me a subtle nod and smile, signaling that we were indeed thinking about the same thing.

"Rob!" Hotwife exclaimed, striding over to me with a big grin on her face.

"BHM in RedHotPie, right?" she asked, extending her hand. Her grip was strong and confident, conveying the strength of her personality.

I smiled, taking her hand in mine and feeling a jolt of electricity shoot up my arm. "That's right," I replied, my voice deep and husky. "And you must be J&M."

She giggled, blushing slightly behind her glass of wine. "Guilty as charged!" she said, glancing over at Mike, who looked on with approval.

"We were just discussing our plans for tonight – we were hoping you might find and join us!"

My heart raced again with excitement at the prospect of sharing a bed with these two gorgeous people. "Count me in!" I declared, my voice thick with desire.

Jess leaned in close, her breath tickling my ear as she whispered, "I will punish him later tonight for leaving his phone at hotel and make it hard for you to find us. Our hotel room isn't far from here – we can make it quick if you want!"

Mike spoke up then, his voice barely audible over the pounding music.

"Let's go before we lose our nerve," he urged, grabbing his coat and pulling it on. Hotwife quickly followed suit, throwing on her own coat, which was draped loosely over her curvaceous figure. It looked there were had signals to say they’re interested to go to the next level.

The three of us wove our way through the crowd towards the exit, drawing curious looks from passersby as we passed. Once outside, we hailed a cab, and climbed inside the sleek vehicle in that cold Friday night.

The mood inside became charged with sexual energy, the tension building as the driver navigated the bustling city streets. Jess leaned over to me, pressing her soft lips against my neck, while Mike stroked her shoulder, looking on with a mix of admiration and jealousy.

Soon, we arrived at the hotel where they were staying. The three of us entered the elevator together, Mike pressing the button for the floor while they were smiling at each other. The smell of their perfume enveloped me, making my head spin with desire. My mind was confused but my cock was so excited even when I was hearing my heart beat.

When the elevator doors opened, revealing the dimly lit hallway, Jess took my hand and led me down the corridor. I looked back nervously to check Mike reaction. He followed closely behind us, his gaze fixed on the curve of her perfect ass. We walked briskly, the anticipation mounting with each step.

We went to the room and Mike locked the door. In the dimly lit hotel room, we started to talk. I guess they knew I was nervous about the situation in that night. So, Mike started to relax the atmosphere by grabbing her hand and talk about their feelings. I said I had many good experiences with similar couples and it will be ok for all of us in a minute. But, me and Jess couldn’t wait another moment to consummate our passionate connection. Jess tooled her high heels and came closer to me. She was stunning in that situation but my cock wasn’t sure what will happen next. She started to kiss my dry lips while she pointed Mike to “come over”. Mike joined us and started to undress his sexy blonde wife. In few seconds, our clothes scattered across the floor, we eagerly moved closer to each other, our lips locked in a fervent embrace while he was looking at us. As my hands roamed over Jess's slender yet curvy frame, she felt a surge of excitement course through her veins. It was clear that with her expertise in seducing others, she knew exactly how to ignite my desire even further.

Her hands traveled slowly down my muscular torso, teasingly tracing the outline of my cock, causing me to moan. "You're so damn sexy," she purred, as her tongue lapped along my neck, sending shivers down my spine. Mike watched, transfixed, as the scene unfolded before him. His eyes danced between me and his real HOT wife, his arousal growing by the minute.

Jess's lips parted, and she ran her tongue over her bottom lip, leaving a wet trail. Her hand reached down to her crotch, stroking her labia through her silk stockings, creating a sensual friction.

Mike's gaze shifted between the two of us, unable to decide whether to watch or participate. My cock, already rock hard, ached for release, and Jess saw the opportunity to take control.

Her fingers danced playfully over my cock, teasingly tracing the tip before moving lower. She felt me tremble beneath her touch, my whole body was shaking with anticipation. My cheeks were so hot. I tried to control my breathing by focusing on something else. I looked around. Mike, still observing from the side, couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and envy. He wanted to join us, but something held him back. Maybe it was the fear of losing control, or maybe it was simply his fascination with seeing his wife with another man. Or maybe it was the punishment she mentioned in the bar. Whatever the reason, he continued to watch, captivated by the display before him. The sight of his wife with another man filled him with a mixture of emotions - jealousy, arousal, and curiosity. This was the thrill he sought (I guessed), witnessing Jess's raw passion and hunger for new experiences. He felt like a voyeur, peering into a secret world of erotic desires. I looked back at his sexy wife with her beautiful eyes. I was completely undone by Jess's skillful touch, pulled her closer to me, feeling her heat against my body. I buried my face in her neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent and started to kiss her so hard. Her hair fell over my face, its silken strands teasing my skin. As my tongue explored her earlobe, I found myself falling deeper into her alluring world. Jess couldn't contain her excitement any longer. She felt her pussy dripping with arousal, her body aching for relief. Mike watched intently, his heart racing as he realized he couldn't hold back much longer.

(The next part will tell you how we continued our night at their hotel.)