Missed Flight

This story happened back in the 80’s. First, a little about us.

We both grew up in a small town with pretty sheltered lives.  Very reserved. We went to a foreign destination on our honeymoon where they had topless beaches and my wife was too bashful to take her top off if anyone else was around. I had seen a porn and read Penthouse Letters but she had not. Like I said. Sheltered. Innocent.  

While dating it took awhile to get a blow job but once she started, she was all in. She loved to swallow and I was a happy man. We had both graduated from college and decided it was time to start having kids. I worked outside and was in the best shape of my life. My wife was 5’9”, 130 pounds, C+ breasts, long blonde hair,  tan, and also in great shape.  She looked fantastic! Not because she’s my wife fantastic. Men watch her walk by Fantastic!

Since we were going to try to get pregnant, we decided to do it somewhere special. So we decided a trip to multiple national parks out west was a great idea.  We traveled around from park to park having sex as much as possible. Inside, outside, anywhere we wouldn’t get caught. It was glorious.

We were on our last day in a small town at the airport ready to fly home when they told us there was a mechanical issue and flight would be delayed a couple of hours. So we went to the restaurant for lunch and to wait it out. Small airport, small restaurant, so we shared a table with two nice guys while we waited. One was going to Vegas to gamble, the other was flying out to work.  

At the appointed time, we walked back to the gate to find out our flight had been cancelled and the airline would put us up for the night. The other two guys were given the first flight out in the morning and we were rerouted to the second flight.  Then they set us up for a hotel room. Which turned out to be the last room in town. We heard them discussing this with the two guys and offered them the other bed if our room had two. Staff called and verified two beds.

We checked in and went to the room and Jeff said he wanted a shower before dinner. As he’s pulling his stuff out of his carry-on a Penthouse Letters pops out. He says, "whoops," and starts to put it back in and my wife says “what’s that?”  I told her it was an interesting magazine and she should look through it.  

Jeff heads to shower and my wife starts thumbing through the magazine. Her eyes get big and she looks at me and says, “Wow. I've never seen anything like this!" and starts reading.  

Jeff comes out, Steve goes in for his shower and my wife is devouring this magazine.

Steve comes out dressed and they head to restaurant while we quickly change. My wife asks, “Do you think those stories are true?” I tell he,r “At least some probably are,” and we head down for dinner. I notice her pupils are big and she’s touchy-feely. She’s horny. I think, “Great, wife is horny and these guys are in the room with us. Sharing the room was a bad plan.”

We join the guys and my wife sits up against me rubbing my leg under the table, so obviously I reciprocate. Yep. She’s hot.

Dinner is interesting. We talk about all sorts of things including gambling. We don’t gamble. Barely ever even played cards. Steve offers to teach us poker if we have time.  The conversation moves on.

Later, back in the room, my wife is back at the magazine and Steve asks about poker so we decide to play. She’s still horny so you can see where this is going.

After a while the subject of betting comes up.  No chips. But I know she’s horny so I laughingly say we could play strip poker. She looks at me, pupils still big, and I wonder if there’s a strip poker story she just read about?

I can see it in her, she wants this, but she’s torn about this. My naive, sheltered, shy, wife is actually considering this. She must REALLY be hot. Finally Steve says, “We can just play to our underwear if you like.”

The game is on. Cards are dealt, clothes come off. I’m sure Steve is occasionally losing on purpose to keep it even.

Finally my wife is down to bra and panties and I’m wondering if it’s over. Steve doesn’t stop, he just keeps dealing. We are all mostly to underwear and my wife loses. It’s either lose the bra or quit the game. She struggles with the decision and instead, takes off her bottoms since it’s below the table so no one can see. That was smart.

Cards are dealt. This time I lose. I tell her to pull my underwear off. She’s so hot she’s shaking. She turns and pulls my underwear off.  My dick springs up, she gives a nervous laugh and kisses it.

Cards are dealt, the game continues. This time Jeff losses. Probably on purpose. He asks, “Are you pulling mine down too?” I say, “Yes, if she wants this she needs to do it.”

Time stops. She looks at me. She bites her lip. With trembling hands she pulls his underwear down. His cock springs up and he asks, “Do I get a kiss too?” She looks at me, I nod, and unbelievably, she kisses his cock.

Jeff sits, cards are dealt, and my wife loses again. We all watch as the girls are unleashed. She is hotter than she’s ever been. She is ready to be naked in front of us.

Cards are dealt. Steve asks, “What does the winner get? I feel like I actually lost.”

I said, "Well, she’s trying to get pregnant so you can’t go there. How about a one minute blow job for winning hands. If my wife wins, losing hand sucks her nipples or I lick her pussy for one minute.” We look at my wife, she trembles out an “ok.”

Steve says we should be even then and comes around the table. My wife turns so we can see her whole body and pulls his underwear down. Still shaking, she asks, “Should he get the first one minute since he won?”

I said yes and she kissed the head and her lips slowly slid down his shaft. She bobbed and slurped. He moaned and 40 seconds in he said, “You gotta stop or I’m going to come.” So she pulled off and said, “I still owe you 20 seconds.”

Another hand was dealt. This time my wife won but Steve and Jeff tied for losing hand. I said, "It only seems fair that they should both suck your nipples.” My wife has very sensitive nipples. I thought she might come from this since she’s so excited.

I said, "Lay down on the bed so one can get on each side." She watched as each guy moved in. She put her hands on the back of their heads and guided them in. When their tongues touched her nipples she arched her back and groaned. They licked and sucked and she squirmed and moaned. She would shake and moan and they’d suck some more.

We were well past a minute so I decided the game was over and dove tongue first into her pussy.  She arched again and moaned and shook continuously. She was gushing fluid. I’m sure she had never been so wet. I licked her lips. I worked on her clit. Back and forth. Long slow strokes with my tongue. Three guys worked on her until she had the biggest orgasm of her life. She locked down on my head and held us all in place until she got too sensitive and begged us to stop and collapsed.

We gave her a break. Each lightly petting her body and occasionally licking a nipple or clit just to make her twitch and moan. And keep her hot.

After she caught her breath she realized she was still in bed with three naked men that needed attention. You can’t lay in bed with a woman like that and not be hard. She reached down and grabbed their dicks and said, "After that, I owe you guys a blow job."  So she had them lay on their backs and she got on her knees between them and sucked each one while stroking the other. Switching back and forth while each one moaned.

I couldn’t believe my eyes. If I ever doubted before, my wife is the hottest woman on the planet. She’s on her knees, head bobbing, back and forth. Moaning all around. I laid under her and started licking her pussy again. She squealed, they moaned louder. I could feel her speeding up, getting ready to come so I got behind her and slid my dick into the tightest, hottest pussy in the planet. Her fluid was running down our legs.  She moaned, the guys moaned. I pulled her hips and drove faster and faster.

Finally, Jeff warned her he was going to come. Instead of pulling off she sucked him deep and swallowed every drop. Then I was ready and blasted a load of cum in her pussy while she switched to Steve. I held tight against her giving her every last drop while she finished Steve off and sucked him dry.

We all collapsed on the bed and she turned on her back and pulled her knees up to keep my cum deep inside. She giggled and said if she doesn’t pregnant from all those orgasms it will never happen.

As we laid there and talked and laughed about the night, we all agreed it was the best, most exciting night ever. The guys got up and went to their bed. My wife turned to me and said, "You are the only one I have not sucked tonight." So she lovingly cleaned me up and sucked out any last drops.

The guys were watching and said, "You have got to be the luckiest man that ever lived!” I agreed and kissed her with my heart and soul. Yes, I could taste their cum in her mouth, but that was the most passionate kiss she has ever given me. I wasn’t going to pass that up.

Alarms were set, the lights went out. I cuddle with the love of my life and we went to sleep.

About 30 minutes before their alarm went off, my wife got up to go to the bathroom. As she came back towards the bed I pointed out there was a tent in the covers of the other bed. I whispered, “I bet Jeff would like you to wake him up taking care of that.”

She smiled and slid her head under the covers and when he moaned I knew she had awakened him properly. I could see her head moving under the covers and saw Steve raise up and ask if her could have some of that too? So they threw back the covers while she reached for his hard cock and there were more moans.

I turned on the light to see her wet pussy pointing straight at me just a foot away. So started lightly stroking her lips as she bobbed and moaned. She does love to swallow cum. I wondered if she could taste it yet. I knew it wouldn’t be long.

I continued to rub. Jeff started to cum. She moaned and swallowed while he writhed. Holding on tight so not to miss a drop. Finally he relaxed and fell from her mouth and she said, “Yum. Thank you." Then she switched to Steve.

She slowly took him deep because she knew he wouldn’t last long with all the stroking she had already done. He was moaning again and beginning to twitch. I could see the pleasure in his face. I knew it would be soon so I slid over and started licking her pussy. Long, wet strokes with my tongue. Sticking it in deep when I got to the top. Her knees started to shake. She moaned. He moaned.

And then he started coming. She went deep then pulled up to the head and sucked his cum into her mouth and held it there while she licked the head and he thrashed. Finally, he fell back on the bed unable to move. While I kept licking. And she kept moaning.

Suddenly Jeff looked at the clock and said, “we are going to miss our flight!” Steve jumped up and threw his clothes on and just as they got to the door, Jeff turned and thanked my wife and said, “you truly are the luckiest man alive!” As he went out the door I said, “I know!”

She turned and crawled on top of me and gave me the second most passionate kiss of my life. Yes I could taste their cum, but the kiss was worth it.

She reached down and held my cock as she slowly slid down on it. Still kissing me all the way down. Moaning all the way. She rode me while kissing me until we both came. After what we’d done, it didn’t take long.

We kissed and held each other until I slowly slid out. Then she slid down and cleaned me up. She came back up and we kissed and held each other until we missed our flight.  She thanked me for last night. I thanked her for making me the luckiest man alive. 

One month later we found out, yes, she was pregnant.