jushorny
Literotica Guru
- Joined
- Oct 20, 2004
- Posts
- 30,422
I wasn’t completely thrilled that my wife Gloria had made arrangements for me to stay with John and Kim during next week’s business trip. I had nothing against the couple, in fact, I considered both very good friends. There had been many visits and all of them had been fun. To be honest, I was looking forward to some alone time on this trip.
Lately I’ve been having thoughts, well, more memories about what my sex life was before I met Gloria. Don’t get me wrong, sex with Gloria is fantastic, just rather vanilla and somewhat infrequent. Back in my college days sex was plentiful and adventurous. It was a period where sex was sex and it didn’t necessarily matter with whom, just as long as it was erotic and orgasmic. I don’t mean to brag, but I had several excellent lovers and friends during this period and learned as well as experienced what got both sexes going.
Yes, I knew I’d be giving up some when Gloria and I married, I just didn’t think things would cool off this soon in our life. Hell, we’re only in our thirties and my libido was far from diminishing. So when this business trip was scheduled my mind starting wandering. I imagined sitting in the hotel bar and finding someone who was also on business, alone, and hopefully as horny as me. Truth be told, I probably would never go through with it knowing I’d feel guilty afterward. But, if nothing else, meeting someone in the hotel bar could fuel fantasies for later when I was alone in my room catching some adult movie on TV.
I knew there was no good way of getting out of staying with John and Kim and relinquished myself to knowing it would be a enjoyable time, just without the sex. After all, they were both around my age, attractive, intelligent, and fun people, so how bad could it be?
It was around eight in the evening when I pulled up in front of their home on Monday night and I was ready for a few drinks relaxing with John and Kim. I had completely resolved myself to the fact that the closest I’d get to sex if muffled stroking on my own after we all retired for the night. John greeted me first, shaking my hand before grabbing my suitcase from the trunk of the rental car. Kim stepped up and we gave each other a kiss on the cheek before she led me inside their home showing me directly to their guest room. The day had been a long one, first the early morning flight, then the non-stop meetings in a suit and tie. John tossed my bag on the bed and Kim showed me where she kept clean towels in the adjacent bathroom.
For some reason, most likely my recent state of constant arousal, my thoughts turned toward Kim while I was showering. I admit to always thinking she was hot. She had a killer body and great sense of humor. But, never on previous visits had I thought of her in a sexual way, not like I was this time. My cock was stiffening just thinking about kissing her soft lips, feeling her full breasts, licking her nipples until they hardened. That was when I heard John say something about a cold beer waiting for me. I quickly turned so my backside faced the shower door. I didn’t think he had entered the bathroom, but I certainly didn’t want him to see me with a full erection even if he wouldn’t know I had been thinking of his wife.
“What did ya say, John?” I stammered as I quickly tried to think about anything but his wife.
“I said I’ve got a cold beer waiting for you. Kim and I are out on the deck and she’s set out a few snacks when you done with your shower.” John replied.
“Thanks John, I appreciate it, I’ll be out in a few.”
However, now my thoughts turned to imagining Kim and John in bed. I remembered seeing John in shorts, shirtless and thinking he seemed to, like me, keep in good shape. A vision entered my head of John sitting on the sofa naked, legs spread, with Kim on her knees in front of him. In my demented mind I saw Kim’s soft lips spread slowly engulfing his thick hard cock and her shapely round butt practically begging for my attention.
Once again I found myself quickly turning so my ass faced the shower door when I heard Kim’s voice, “You okay in their Rick? Seems like ages since we’ve seen you and I can’t wait to catch up with what’s been going on with you and Gloria.”
“Sorry Kim, it was a long stressful day and the shower feels real good. I’ll move my ass along and be right out.” I answered while turning the water to cold to hoping it would shrink my full blown hard on quickly.
I slipped on a pair of loose fitting athletic shorts and tee shirt. Probably not the smartest idea since the least bit of arousal could be noticed by my friends, but I wanted to be comfortable and thought I’d be able to contain my impure thoughts of getting naked with John and Kim.
Of course, ridding my head of naughty thoughts was impossible when I saw Kim bending over to grab a beer for me from the cooler. I ran my fingers through my hair and stretched back in the chair as I watched her sexy body moved towards me with a cold bottle in her hand. My cock was thickening and growing in length with every step she took towards me.
Lately I’ve been having thoughts, well, more memories about what my sex life was before I met Gloria. Don’t get me wrong, sex with Gloria is fantastic, just rather vanilla and somewhat infrequent. Back in my college days sex was plentiful and adventurous. It was a period where sex was sex and it didn’t necessarily matter with whom, just as long as it was erotic and orgasmic. I don’t mean to brag, but I had several excellent lovers and friends during this period and learned as well as experienced what got both sexes going.
Yes, I knew I’d be giving up some when Gloria and I married, I just didn’t think things would cool off this soon in our life. Hell, we’re only in our thirties and my libido was far from diminishing. So when this business trip was scheduled my mind starting wandering. I imagined sitting in the hotel bar and finding someone who was also on business, alone, and hopefully as horny as me. Truth be told, I probably would never go through with it knowing I’d feel guilty afterward. But, if nothing else, meeting someone in the hotel bar could fuel fantasies for later when I was alone in my room catching some adult movie on TV.
I knew there was no good way of getting out of staying with John and Kim and relinquished myself to knowing it would be a enjoyable time, just without the sex. After all, they were both around my age, attractive, intelligent, and fun people, so how bad could it be?
It was around eight in the evening when I pulled up in front of their home on Monday night and I was ready for a few drinks relaxing with John and Kim. I had completely resolved myself to the fact that the closest I’d get to sex if muffled stroking on my own after we all retired for the night. John greeted me first, shaking my hand before grabbing my suitcase from the trunk of the rental car. Kim stepped up and we gave each other a kiss on the cheek before she led me inside their home showing me directly to their guest room. The day had been a long one, first the early morning flight, then the non-stop meetings in a suit and tie. John tossed my bag on the bed and Kim showed me where she kept clean towels in the adjacent bathroom.
For some reason, most likely my recent state of constant arousal, my thoughts turned toward Kim while I was showering. I admit to always thinking she was hot. She had a killer body and great sense of humor. But, never on previous visits had I thought of her in a sexual way, not like I was this time. My cock was stiffening just thinking about kissing her soft lips, feeling her full breasts, licking her nipples until they hardened. That was when I heard John say something about a cold beer waiting for me. I quickly turned so my backside faced the shower door. I didn’t think he had entered the bathroom, but I certainly didn’t want him to see me with a full erection even if he wouldn’t know I had been thinking of his wife.
“What did ya say, John?” I stammered as I quickly tried to think about anything but his wife.
“I said I’ve got a cold beer waiting for you. Kim and I are out on the deck and she’s set out a few snacks when you done with your shower.” John replied.
“Thanks John, I appreciate it, I’ll be out in a few.”
However, now my thoughts turned to imagining Kim and John in bed. I remembered seeing John in shorts, shirtless and thinking he seemed to, like me, keep in good shape. A vision entered my head of John sitting on the sofa naked, legs spread, with Kim on her knees in front of him. In my demented mind I saw Kim’s soft lips spread slowly engulfing his thick hard cock and her shapely round butt practically begging for my attention.
Once again I found myself quickly turning so my ass faced the shower door when I heard Kim’s voice, “You okay in their Rick? Seems like ages since we’ve seen you and I can’t wait to catch up with what’s been going on with you and Gloria.”
“Sorry Kim, it was a long stressful day and the shower feels real good. I’ll move my ass along and be right out.” I answered while turning the water to cold to hoping it would shrink my full blown hard on quickly.
I slipped on a pair of loose fitting athletic shorts and tee shirt. Probably not the smartest idea since the least bit of arousal could be noticed by my friends, but I wanted to be comfortable and thought I’d be able to contain my impure thoughts of getting naked with John and Kim.
Of course, ridding my head of naughty thoughts was impossible when I saw Kim bending over to grab a beer for me from the cooler. I ran my fingers through my hair and stretched back in the chair as I watched her sexy body moved towards me with a cold bottle in her hand. My cock was thickening and growing in length with every step she took towards me.