The Goddess From Ukraine

[angelique127]

Travis had never been so dominate with me in our six years of marriage. My husband had always been kind and considerate, if not gentle and romantic. But I had fantasized about him being more aggressive, dominating and taking control. Deep down inside, I have always had a secret submissive streak, ever since high school and wish to be disciplined and taken by force. And only one person was aware of that until now. Did Travis really want to take me downstairs and humiliate me in front of my classmates, both male or female ? If so I was more than willing to do what he wanted...but I hoped he would fuck me first. I desperately needed my hubby's big cock in my cunt !

" Oh baby, please don't spank me ! I promise I will be a good wife ! " I pleaded licking his cum off of my lips. I was aware that my own orgasm was approaching by the way my body was responding. Just the thought of him spanking me in front of anyone, especaially you know who, was enough to send me over the edge. " I'll do anything you want ! "

Travis continued to watch me touch myself, seeming to enjoy my suffering ! I had a feeling he wanted to hear me beg...

" Oh God, Travis... please...please fuck me with your big cock !" I couldn't ever remember needing or wnting a cock inside my hot pussy as much as I did now !

 

[susurrus]

God, I couldn't believe I was treating Angelique this way. What's more, I couldn't believe she was reacting this way to it. She fucking LOVED being treated like a sex toy, a thing, and I think it was her reaction to it that made me want to keep doing it.

When she started begging me to fuck her, to spank her, I damn near came again. I wanted to do nothing else but what she desired.

But I wasn't going to do it on her say-so. She wanted me in charge, to treat her like a piece of meat? So be it. Oh, I'd do what she wanted, it'd just be when I was ready. Not that I wasn't ready now. My cock hadn't gone soft since Angelique's facial. It was ready to fuck right now.

But my slut needed to wait. The agony needed to build. I wanted her so turned on she couldn't stand it.

Taking her soiled bottoms and flipping the soaked gusset out, I stepped over and shoved them into her mouth.

"Shut up, slut. You've earned a spanking, that's for fucking sure. I can hardly wait to turn your ass red as red can be. But, it can wait."

I got up from where I sat and slid my shorts back on. I grabbed the wrap my wife had thrown around her hips and ordered, "put that back on and straighten up your top. We're going back to the party."

I said nothing about wearing anything under her wrap. If she was careful, she wouldn't reveal anything. Well, except for the nipples that threatened to tear through her cute little bikini top. It would be dangerous, but that made it exciting as hell.

"And you can taste yourself the whole time. Sluts only need to be seen, not heard."

Fuck if I wasn't going to be putting on as much of a show as Angelique, because there was no way my cock was going soft any time soon.

When she got up off the floor, vibrating with sexual tension, my wife got her wrap on and arranged it so that her entire thigh was exposed, but her pussy wasn't.

I couldn't believe I was making her wear my cum out of the room, but once she was as presentable as she was going to get, I took her hand and told her:

"Fuck, but you look like a whore. Let's go back to the party and show your classmates what you really are..."

 

[angelique127]

" Fuck, but you look like a whore. Lets go back to the party and show your classmates what you really are..."

Could Travis be serious, wanting to humilate me like this in front of my classmates ? How could my loving husband of seven years suddenly turn into this dominant bully ? It was one thing to dominate in the privacy of our room but to do it in public was another thing.

" Please Travis don't make me go down there dressed like this in front of my old friends ! " I begged, starting to cry. I don't think I could bare letting Aleska see me like this. At least let me wash my face and re do my make up ! "

" Hurry up. "

I rushed to the bathroom and did my best to fix my make up. I prayed that Aleskea would not be there ! I wasn't ready to deal with her and our past just yet. Why couldn't we stay in our room and my husband spank me like I have been hoping would happen for years. My God my pussy needed his cock and he wasn't giving to me even after I begged for it.

When I emerged from the bathroom I considered asking Travis if I could at least wear my bikini bottom underneath my sheer wrap. If I stood in the light at the right angle everyone would be able to see I was naked underneath, but I decided against it. I also considered asking him to go without me...

" Honey, why don't you go down there by yourself. I don't mind waiting here for you. " I made a last effort to make him change his mind. I was really starting to regret coming here...we were having such a good time until she showed up...

 

[susurrus]

I was surprised when Angelique didn't just knuckle under when I told her what I wanted her to do. Apparently I'd gone too far. After I gave it a little thought, I was proud of her for having at least a few limits, even when she'd been loving the asshole I'd been the last hour or
so.

However, when I snapped at her when she asked to at least clean up before going back to the reunion, I realized I was still in dominant mode. It was something I was used to at work, but had always tried to leave it at work.

When Angelique emerged from the bathroom all scrubbed and touched up, she looked beautiful again, and in the way I'd originally come to know her. The long expanse of leg she showed on the one side reminded me she was bottomless, but that knowledge was hot. It'd be dangerous, but a hell of a thrill to know while she was interacting with her classmates.

Then she surprised me by offering that I should go back down to the reunion without her.

Regular me was back, and I stepped up to her, placing my hands on her hips and kissing her.

"This is your reunion, Li. While I was getting along well with your classmates, they're for sure going to ask where you are if I go back alone.

"I'm sure there are other people I haven't met, and I'd like you to do the introducing."

I held out my elbow. "Come on. Let's go let everybody know you're okay."

 

[angelique127]

I took my husbands arm and we returned to the pool reception. There were still alot of people there and I looked around but didn't see no sign of Aleska. I was relieved and thought knowing her she had probably picked up some stranger or someone elses husband and went back to her room with them. Embarrassed to be seen in nothing but a sheer see through sarong I sat down at an empty table. It wasn't long before a couple of the girls joined us. They were laughing and seemed quite intoxicated, and began telling old war stories..." Remember that time back in high school when we all went..." I just sat there, listening, with a fake smile plastered on my face, and wishing Travis and I were back in our room. All I wanted was to be dominated, spanked and fucked until I creamed all over my husbands big cock. I glanced at him and he seemed to be distracted, looking for something, or someone.

I had a bad feeling I knew who it was. Travis had noticed { and who didn't ? } Aleska's grand entrance, acting as if she was a run way model. Myself I knew better, yes she was an alluring goddess but also had a reputation as a maneater back in the day. Maybe Aleska changed in the last ten years but I highly doubted it. She knew she could have any male she wanted, married or not and even told me so once while I polished her fingernails in my bedroom after school. But why else would Travis suddenly get up and stop in the middle of one of the most exciting nights of my life and leave me completely frustrated to come back downstairs ?

Feeling very thirsty, I needed a stiff drink but was afraid to get up and go to the bar wearing my sheer sarong, I didn't have choice but to ask Travis to get me one but seeing his dark mood and new dominant personality, I was almost afraid to ask him. He would most likely demand that I get them, like a good little bitch or whore.

" Baby would you be a gentleman and get me a drink please ? "

 

[susurrus]

I could feel Angelique tense up the closer we got to the party. However, she visibly relaxed after a quick scan of the room. I did my own glance around and noticed one absence in particular. Was her relief due to that? I was disappointed because I'd hoped to meet my wife's old senior year roommate. That the woman in question was a knockout was just icing on the cake.

I wasn't sure if Angelique realized I noticed her hurriedly find a table and conspicuously sit at it, making sure to bury as much of her lower body under the cloth as she could.

I was about to comment on it when we were beset by a drunken pair of women who began to regale us with "remember when" stories. The tales they told were nothing I'd heard before, so I wondered if my wife had had anything to do with them, or if their alcohol-addled minds were replacing someone else with her.

When the pair went giggling off to annoy another couple studiously minding their own business, Angelique asked if I'd get her a drink.

"Why don't you come with me? We can grab drinks then head back upstairs. It was a mistake to come back down here after so many people have had a chance to overindulge."

While I generally don't mind folks who drink, I do have a problem with the people who don't know when to stop. I've heard the arguments: "I'm more fun when I'm drunk." "A few drinks relax me," and so forth. My questions to those examples are: "According to who?" And , "How relaxed do you need to be?"

Anyhow, I held a hand out to my wife and gave her a significant look when she hesitated.

 

[angelique127]

We got a couple of drinks at the bar and I hoped no one noticed my near naked ass and thankfully went back up to our room. In the elevator two young and drunk females got on with us and started kissing each other. It brought back the my fantasies I had about Aleska, although it had never happened. I never kissed another female and the slavic beauty was the only female I was ever really attracted too for some reason. Once back in our room I excused myself and went into the bathroom and locked the door. I found my silver bullet vibrator in my purse and turned it on and began to run it over the lips of my pussy. Travis had left me frustrated when I desperately want his cock. My vibrator was nothing compared to my hubbys big dick but it was better than nothing. Within minutes I finally found some welcome release.

I was tired, the Xanax, usually made me that way, and I got into bed naked next to my husband, who was watching a movie on cable. This was not how I imagined tonight would turn out, actually it started out so good with Travis taking control of me. It was almost my fantasy come true, my husband finally spanking my ass and making me submit. Oh well we had a big day tomorrow with the formal dinner and I was looking forward to wearing my new dress. On the other hand I wasn't looking forward to seeing Aleska but I knew it would be impossible to avoid her. I tried to convince myself that I would be calm, cool and colected.

I soon fell asleep next to my loving husband. I had a feeling Travis wanted to pick up where we had left off but I was no longer in the mood...

 

[susurrus]

After a couple seconds, Angelique finally got up and accompanied me to the bar. While we waited to be served, I almost rested my hand on her barely concealed ass, but for all her excitement earlier, she didn't seem that interested in being displayed, at least not in the way I was trying to show her off.

I was hoping to get at least some groping in while we waited for the elevator to get to our floor, but our "remember when" friends came out of nowhere and ducked in just as the doors started to close.

As if Angelique and I weren't even there, the two women turned to one another and began making out. Now, being a guy, normally two women going at it this way would have been a turn-on, but the sloppy way they were going at it told me they were so drunk that when they got to wherever they were going, both of them were going to be out like a light.

Our floor finally came along, and I hustled my wife out and to our room. On the way down the hall, I rested my hand on Angelique's ass, but that got no reaction, and when we got into.our room, she silently disrobed and climbed in bed and I joined her.

While we were both nude in the bed, Angelique was throwing off a pretty strong "I'm done for the night" vibe, so I didn't push it. The best I could manage was getting her to rest her head on my chest while we watched some vacuous rom-com on the TV. I almost took her hand and guided it to my cock, but by the time I was ready to do that, I heard the slow, steady breathing of my wife, asleep.

Hoping that, in the morning, we could get back some of the mojo we'd had going just before the whole situation went to hell when I took it too far, I shut off the television and settled in to try to sleep.

I laid there in the dark for probably an hour, trying to let sleep take me, but Angelique's warmth against me, coupled with the whirlwind of thoughts tearing through my mind had turned me into an insomniac.

Eventually, I just got out of bed and picked up one of the drinks we'd bought but hadn't touched. The ice had all melted so it was really watered down, but I didn't really care.

Sliding open the door to the balcony, I padded naked outside, leaned on the rail and just watched the city below me. From somewhere above and to the left, I could vaguely hear somebody fucking. Mainly it was a female voice, so I imagined it was the two drunk chicks who'd ridden with us in the elevator...

 

[angelique127]

I had a dream, it seemed so real...in my dream I woke up alone my bed, and my husband was not there. I noticed the door was open and a light was shining in the hallway. I got out of bed and put on my sheer nightgown to cover my nakedness. Calling your name I walked down the hall searching for you. I came to another door and looked inside the room and was shocked to see you there kissing her. I was shocked to discover you both together...Aleska turned her pretty head and noticed me standing there. " Ah look who it is Travis ? Isn't that your wife ? "

You glanced at me and you both started laughing at me. " Come in Angel, I was wondering when you were going to show up. " Aleska demanded. As if under her spell I entered the room. " Kneel on the floor at my feet. "

I obeyed, lowering my eyes, not daring to look at her. " Do you know your wife likes to be spanked ? " Aleska asked you. " No I didn't. "

" Oh yes...once I caught her sniffing my worn panties. I twisted her arm behind her back and told her to bend over on my knee so I could give her a spanking with a hair brush just like she deserved. She pleaded for forgiveness and begged me not to punish her, saying she was sorry and it would never happen again. I finally gagged her with my panty to silence her. Didn't I Angel ? "

" Yes Goddess. "

" Tell your husband how muched you liked being punished. " Aleska suggested, continuing to humiliate me in front of you. " Yes, I liked it. Alot. " I confessed...

" I could tell by the way her pussy got all wet ! It aroused her to submit to me. " Aleska informed you. Then she got up and laid down on the bed, beckoning you to join her. You were both naked. All I could do was kneel there and watch while you fucked each other...

That was when I woke up suddenly. Just like my dream my husband was not in the bed next to me. Aware that my pussy was wet, I climbed out of bed fearing the worse. " Travis ? " I checked the bathroom but he wasn't in there..." Travis ? "

 

[susurrus]

As I downed the last of the watered down drink, I heard Angelique calling for me.

"Out here, babe. On the balcony."

I didn't go in. For some reason, the room felt stifling right then. I felt like I could only breathe in the open air.

 

[angelique127]

" Oh there you are ! " For a moment there I was afraid that my 'wet' dream had come true. Couldn't sleep ? " I inquired. Not waiting for an answer and feeling affectionate I moved into his arms and kissed him. " It's such a nice view from up here ! "

We were both naked on the balcony and I melted in my husbands arms. Thats when we heard a female voice cry out in delight. " Oh God...yes... please don't stop ! "

" Oh my someone's having fun ! " I giggled.

 

[susurrus]

A moment later, Angelique's hourglass form emerged from inside. The only light was from the city below, and the effect was mesmerizing.

"Can't sleep?" she asked as that delectable body moved in close and her lips met mine.

Before I could answer her question, she turned and commented on the view.

It was corny, but I stared right at her and replied, "It sure as hell is now."

Just then, the voice I'd noticed earlier pierced the night. Whoever was up there was having a damn good time, and wasn't afraid to tell the world.

"Yeah, they've been at it for about twenty minutes now."

I turned her to me and ran my hand up into her hair. She snuggled into it as I said:

"Li, I want to apologize for fucking up so badly earlier. We've never talked about anything like what we were doing, so I got carried away. I loved how much you were enjoying it, even my cumming on your face. Then I screwed it up. I'm so sorry."

 

[angelique127]

" Don't worry about it baby...we have the rest of our lives to be together. I was just so excited and needed your hard cock in my pussy ! " I whispered, melting into his arms, content to let Travis hold me. We kissed again...I felt my husbands cock getting harder as it pressed against my stomach. My nipples were doing likewise and I don't think it was because of the chill...

 

[susurrus]

Fortunately, Angelique wasn't mad at me. The longer we stood there, skin to skin, the more aroused we became - at least, if my hardening cock and her stiffening nipples were any indication. Our soundtrack was the ongoing audio porn going on above us, and rather than being annoyed or embarrassed, it was damn hot.

Reaching between us and rolling one of my wife's thick, firm nipples between my thumb and forefinger, I said, "We're above the rooftop level of any other building for at least three blocks, and the only way anybody could see here is if they leaned out past their railing dangerously far. Whattya say we give our friends up there a run for their money, and show them how a real slut behaves when she knows she has an appreciative audience?"

 

[angelique127]

I leaned over the rail offering my husband my ass. If Travis only knew how much he turned me on ! I was more than willing to do anything for him, especailly when he dominated me. Whoever was having sex above us only added to the exitement of the moment...I imagined it was two females upstairs having wild sex which only added to my fantasy of Aleska and I being together when we were younger...

Travis bent me over the rail and felt up my ass while pulling me by my hair, causing me to arch my back. He wasted no time filling my desperate wet pussy with his hard cock. I didn't care who saw us fucking, Travis taking me from behind like a dirty whore wife on the balcony. I was his to do anything he wanted, anytime or anyplace !

" Oh baby please...fuck my pussy, just like that ! Oh God just don't stop, you are going to make me cum all over your big dick ! It feels sooo good !"

Travis was finally giving me what I wanted and needed from him all night long...

 

[susurrus]

Fuck, I wish I'd have known Angelique liked being treated like a whore a lot sooner. It would have made the last few months not so fucking routine.

As it was, I now knew, and intended to take full advantage. Okay, she didn't want to be humiliated in front of her entire graduating class. I got that. However, it appeared that, one-on-one, it was practically anything goes. Oh, I was sure I'd stumble across other limits she might have, but so far, if it was just the two of us, she seemed willing to do whatever I said.

I gladly watched as she took up a position at the rail that made her tits hang sluttily and put her ass and pussy at perfect fucking height.

I didn't ask permission. It was obvious Angelique wanted to be taken. Hell, she was eager to get it hard, especially once I lined up and shoved forward. The words she shouted were music to my ears. I heard the sex sounds above halt briefly, but they started back up again soon enough, louder than before.

"Whattya think, Li? That might be our 'remember when' friends from the party and the elevator. That's the fantasy that's been running through my brain the whole time I've been out here listening. Might be one woman taking on a roomful of guys. All I know is she's having fun. She's a slut like you. Only difference is, you're my slut."

After this speech, I grabbed my wife's hips and started fucking her hard, every thrust shoving her forward, my hips slapping against her ass...

 

[angelique127]

It didn't take long for me to gush all over my husbands hard cock. Listening to the female squeal upstairs only added to the excitement. Whoever she was, the bitch was obvisously getting fucked just like I was at the moment ! It didn't take long for me to cream on my husbands dick as he used me like a common slut ! All evening I had been wanting his big dick in my pussy...I whimpered and moaned enjoying every thrust as he man handled me on the balcony.

" Oh God...please fuck my cunt, you bastard ! " my orgasms were back to back, for the first time in my life my pussy gushed again all over my hubbys beautiful cock...

 

[susurrus]

Oh god, Angelique had never cum like this before. Normally, her orgasms were quiet, contained events. Now, she was cumming with erotic abandon. And she just never stopped.

And she was squirting all over me. Fuck if it wasn't the hottest thing I'd ever experienced.

And she was shrieking out filthy shit that just turned me on even more. Our fuck companion was letting us know she was having fun. Angelique was giving a play-by-play.

It was a balancing act for me, fucking my wife hard, hearing and feeling what what I was, and holding back my own orgasm to prolong the pleasure.

Finally I just let go. I didn't hold back, either. With a yell I was sure our friends could hear, I unloaded in Angelique's spectacular cunt. It was one of the most intense orgasms I'd ever had.

As I stood there panting, my cock buried as deep as it would go, from our friends above, I heard:

"Room 1015!"

 

[angelique127]

" Room 1015 " I heard a female voice call out in an seemed like an invitation. Then I thought I heard clapping from upstairs.

At the moment I was coming down from the best experience I ever had. Never before had I squirted all over my husbands cock, or any cock for that matter ! It was simply wonderful ! Travis seemed to enjoy it too. As I recovered and came back down to earth, I felt my husband's cum drip down my inner thigh when he finally withdrew from my pussy. " Oh baby... that was fantasic ! "

I was aware that we were being watched while having wild sex, most likely by the two ladies from the elevator earlier. Exhibitionism was one thing, and despite the invitation to join them, I had no desire to share my stud husband with anyone. We had discussed it before, perhaps swapping partners with another couple, but it had never really come to fruition, with more or less reluctance on my part. Thankfully Travis never pushed it, although a had a feeling he wouldn't mind having a threesome and being with two females at the same time. Not that I was a prude but I didn't think this was the time or place.

I turned around and kissed my husband. " It's late baby, I'm going to inside and get some sleep. We have a big day tomorrow and I have to get up early to get ready You know how long it takes me to dress and do my hair and make up ! I thought we could order room service for breakfast instead. of going downstairs. "

Giving him another kiss I slipped inside and crawled beneath the cool sheets and soon was sound asleep.

 

[susurrus]

I wasn't surprised Angelique did nothing but smile at the invitation our friends above us had extended. For all her wanting to be called a slut and whore, she had no interest in showing that side of herself to anyone but me. Yes, we'd talked about spicing things up, but it'd greatly only been pillow talk. I really wasn't sure about sharing my beautiful wife, and I knew Angelique had no interest whatsoever in sharing me.

Besides, neither of us knew how we'd find another couple to play with in that way anyhow. And it seemed like, even though fate had solved that problem for us, it wasn't actually destined to happen for real anyway. Angelique gave me a sleepy, fucked-out look, gave me a kiss, made a comment about the big day starting in the morning, then hobbled back inside and crawled back into bed.

"Thanks for the invite," I called up to our anonymous friends, "but we're going to have to take a rain check."

"No problem," I got back. "We're here all weekend. The offer still stands. You sound like our kind of people."

"Ditto," I told them, though nothing would ever come of it. "Don't let me hold up the festivities. 'Night."

There was a sudden gasp followed by a moan. 'Night, sexy," the voice said, then went into more orgasmic sounds.

Smiling, I shook my head as I went back in the room and closed the balcony door. Angelique was already out. I watched her sleep a little, recalling how the evening had gone, and the delighted whore my wife wanted to be for me.

I stroked my cock a while as I watched and reminisced, but if this was how Angelique was going to behave if I told her what I wanted her to do, I wanted to save myself, cause I could think of all sorts of fun we could have.

Going into the bathroom, I cleaned myself up then climbed into bed beside my wife and joined her in sleep...

 

[angelique127]

I got up around 8 am and let my husband sleep late since he earned it last night. I decided to order breakfast to the room when he woke up. The reunion didn't start until 4:00 pm so I had alot of time to get ready. Travis often complained how long it took me to get ready if we were going out. In the meantime I took a long refreshing shower and washed my hair. I originally wanted to have my hair and nails done at the salon but decided to just do them myself, along with my trusty curling iron and hair dryer...

Afterwards I slipped into my robe and rubbed lotion all over my freshy shaven legs. Just the beginning of my beauty regime, although I could never compete in a beauty pagent with my blonde, blue eyed rival from Russia. I was only 5'6'' while she was alost six foot tall with long legs and bigger breasts. Not that my own were nothing to be ashamed of, but she liked to remind that her were bigger and better. True that was back in high school but I doubted that at her age they were sagging yet. Yes she was perfect, every red blooded mans dream and she knew it. I remember how envious I was of her unblemished skin, while I was dealing with teenage acne, not to mention I was slightly overweight in my senior year in high school. Of course Aleska's measurements were a perfect 36-24- 32 or whatever ! And she could be quite condescending if it served her purposes !

I wasn't worried about myself so much, I was sure I was over my high school girl crush, but more worried about Travis falling under her spell...

Pushing my insecurities aside I opened the curtains on the balcony before attempting to wake my husband, " Wake up sleepy head, I ordered breakfast from room service and it should be here soon. "

 

[susurrus]

I vaguely remembered Angelique getting out of bed, and off and on I could hear activity elsewhere in the room, but for the most part, I just tried to sleep.

Until sunlight slapped me in the face and my wife cheerily chirped, "Wake up sleepyhead. Room service should be here soon."

With a groan, I sat up and threw my legs over the side of the bed. Angelique wore a robe and had her hair all fucked up. I was sure when it came time for the festivities to begin, she'd have that all straigthtened out. She was nervous and excited about this reunion, about impressing her classmates. She'd already done a fair job of that, showing off her body in that cute little bikini last night, and there were plenty who were impressed by the man she'd bagged for a husband.

Finally landing my feet to the floor, I stood, then walked over to where Angelique stood.

Placing my hands on her hips, I kissed her. "You're wearing too many clothes." I wasn't going to fuck her right then. She'd probably have bucked me on it anyway, being as she was in preparatoin mode. Although she had several hours before the reunion proper began, I'd heard of several different plans for the day from various people the night before. That it appeared we were going to spend the day in the hotel room was kind of a downer.

Taking the sides of the robe in each hand, I carefully pulled them apart, revealing more of the sides of Angelique's tits without displaying her pussy or her nipples.

"A slut should want to be seen," I told her, trying to see if I could pull her out of the shell she'd crawled back into overnight... We could still hopefully have some fun even if we didn't fuck, and getting to see her body would be fun - for me, anyway...

 

[angelique127]

I swear sometimes Travis didn't have much patience and got bored easily. He made me me eat breakfast naked, thank God he answered the door for the bell boy who delivered our meal or he would have seen me naked if I didn't cover myself with my robe. Next I caught him taking pictures of me naked on his cell phone while I was getting ready. " I hope you are not going to send them to any of your friends at work ! " I cautioned. " Or that porn site you like. "

Travis just laughed and ignored me. If that was what he was doing I really didn't mind that much, as long as he didn't show my face. I wasn't that much of a prude. " Aren't you going to get ready ? You still have to shower and shave. " I asked, trying to distract him. I finally finished curling my hair and was about to do my make up. I decided to tease him and pose for him and let him take a picture of me naked...Actually I posed for several pictures for my husband, hoping he didn't get bored staying in our room all day ! I never imagined I would be a porn star...

 

[susurrus]

When the knock came at the door, Angelique looked down at how much of her was showing - even though she wasn't really revealing anything - and stepped back. I gave a huff and a shake of the head as I slipped on a pair of jeans and answered the door.

Fortunately, I had some loose cash in the pocket of my jeans to tip the kid with, but since my wife wasn't into exhibiting herself, regardless of any of the "slut" and "whore" rhetoric she'd been so delighting in lately, the guy didn't get an extra, non-monetary tip, if you get what I mean.

When the door closed, I gave Angelique a frown, then carried the tray in and set it on the low table in the middle of the room.

"If you aren't going to be adventurous anywhere else, you can at least be naked with me," I told her as I pulled the robe off her. She seemed scandalized. Apparently she forgot just how far she'd been willing to go the night before, with a few judiciously placed labels.

Dropping my jeans, I kicked them to the side and started eating. Eventually, Angelique joined me, though she didn't seem nearly as excited as she had been only eight to twelve hours earlier.

Once I'd had my fill, I pulled out my phone and started snapping pics of my naked wife. It'd been a long time since she'd allowed me to take nude pictures of her. She looked too good not to have proof of this outing.

"I hope you aren't going to send those to anybody... or post them to any of those sites you visit online."

I scoffed but said nothing more. God, she looked to good not to share, but at the very least, I did some modification so she wouldn't be readily identifiable. No, I wasn't about to send anything to anybody I knew, but the one site had a section for showing off your woman. The quality of the pictures there was spotty at best, and the bodies there ran the gamut. Still, it's refreshing to know that people with not-supermodel shapes were proud enough of themselves to be willing to share with the world. Angelique would definitely be a hit. I blanked out her eyes and nose and hit "send." I'd come back later to see what kind of responses she got...

"You gonna get ready? You need to shower and shave," she asked. When I looked up from my phone, Angelique stood there in my favorite outfit, her hair all ready for the big shindig. She struck a pose that made my cock wake up and take notice, but I knew better than think she'd be willing to fuck, when she'd just spent all her time getting dolled up for the big do.

Still, she seemed willing for me to take a few more pictures, so take I did. By the time we were finished, I had over a dozen hotter-than-hot pictures of my wife to enjoy.

"Okay," I told her, after I'd scrolled through the shots I'd taken, letting Angelique look over my shoulder at herself, "I guess I'll go get myself ready now. Don't delete any of those pictures. I don't plan on showing anybody else, but it's been way too long since you've let me take pictures of you nude."

I turned to my wife, my newly-stiffened cock brushing her body, leaving a glistening trail of pre-cum on her skin, and gave her a kiss.

"Be back in about fifteen," I said, then ducked into the bathroom and got cleaned up.

 

[angelique127]

Hair extensions work wonders...

I was finally dressed and ready, the only left to put on was my perfume. Travis was still shaving but it never took him very long to get dressed. Besides we still had an hour before the reunion began. Perhaps we could sit at the bar and we could have a few drinks, although I didn't intend to indulge too much tonight and make a fool of myself. Not that I did it often...actually I was looking forward to later when we came back to our room ! This weekend had renewed our sex life for the better, as far as I was concerned and I wanted it to continue.

Travis applied my favorite cologne that I had bought him for his birthday. It absolutely drove me wild ! He looked so handsome in his new suit and tie that he purchased just for the occasion. " Did I tell you how much I love you ? " I asked. Travis grinned and nodded and I kissed him, before taking his arm and leaving our room. We got in the elevator and went downstairs to the bar. Several of the other couples were there also but Aleska was no where in sight thankfully. I relaxed while my husband ordered us drinks. I was determined not to let Aleska ruin the evening for me, although I didn't want to underestimate her. She was a bitch and had the reputation of being a man eater. On the other hand perhaps she changed over the years...

Just then my classmate Janice entered the bar with her high school sweetheart, Steve. We greeted each other with hugs. We used to be close back in school and I was invited to their wedding the year after we graduated but we had sadly lost touch since then. It was so good to see them again. After introducing my handsome husband, Janice seemed really impressed, we decideds to get a table in the corner until the reunion offically started. Once again the war stories started up, I glanced at Travis hoping he wasn't getting too bored since he really didn't know anyone but he seemed genuinely interested. The hour seemed to fly by and the next thing I knew it was time for the reunion to begin inside the large conference room. There was a formal dinner and we looked at the register to see where we were seated at. Unfortunately we were not sitting at the same table as Janice and Steve. I would have enjoyed their company but we decided to mingle with them after dinner when the dancing began. Once we found our table I was totally disheartened to see Aleska's name tag at the same table as ours...of all people !