Chapter 50

Lisa dressed in the cramped front seat, occasionally moving her hand to caress her friend’s cock into its familiar oozing wet hardness again.

The slow ride to the hotel, with Lisa’s soft mouth sucking on his free flowing prick was stimulating, her cunt a pool of fluid also, and when he came a second time into her lips, Lisa gasped with pleasure. Her belly richly filled with his juices, Lisa nuzzled at his semi soft prick and then digging into her purse, the blonde handed her driver a fifty, and told him to keep the change.

As Lisa’s cab pulled up in front of the hotel where Bill was staying, Lisa said good-bye to her driver and went to the front desk, glancing at the watch on her wrist. The time was 7:45 in the morning, and Lisa was sure that Bill would still be asleep at that time of the morning.

“I’m Mrs. Williams,” Lisa told the clerk at the reservations counter of the front desk, her lips slippery and wet from the drivers cum, turning on her power at the clerk.

“My husband is staying here and I’m going to join him for a few days. I think it’s too early to disturb him by calling and telling him that I’m here, so I think I’ll get the key and let myself in. May I leave my bags here and pick them up later?” Lisa leaned on the counter, her breasts almost bare, and the clerk stared down the cleavage, entranced.

“Certainly, Mrs. Williams. Mr. Williams is in room 1410. Here is the key and I’ll have the porter take your bags to the luggage room and you can call down for them whenever you’re ready.”

When Lisa pushed the elevator button for the fourteenth floor, she felt the anticipation of being with her husband again, and decided to open the door quietly, undress and slip into bed, awakening Bill with a kiss. As the elevator continued its rapid climb, Lisa checked the key number again, ensuring the right room, and as the doors of the elevator opened, she followed the signs on the wall to rooms 1400 to 1415.

At the door to 1410, Lisa quietly slipped the key into the lock so as not to awaken her husband, quietly turned the handle and slipped inside, closing the door silently behind her, entering the semi dark room.

She set her purse on the top of the wash basin, and quietly closed the door to the bathroom behind her, holding her hand to the doorjamb ensuring silence. Turning on the light, Lisa quietly slipped off her shoes and pulled her dress off over her head. She removed her panty hose and panties and looked at herself in the mirror. Not too bad for a lady who got laid on an airplane, finger fucked in a cab, got in a couple of blow jobs, and had only a few hours sleep, she decided.

Naked, she turned off the light and eased the door open quietly, slipping out on bare feet into the short passage leading from the dark bathroom to the semi lighted room where Bill was sleeping.

Lisa froze when she heard a female voice, “God but that’s so good with your cock in me.”

Lisa stood in the passage, realizing that Bill had company, and stepping farther into the passage from the bathroom, could see the image of her husband and a female in the large mirror on the main wall. Hiding in the darkness of the passage, Lisa could clearly see her husband kneeling behind a raven haired lady, fucking his big cock slowly into her cunt with long slow strokes, as his hands held her ass tightly enough to sink his fingers into his companions succulent soft flesh.

Lisa thought her heart would stop as she saw her unfaithful husband fucking some strange cunt. Jealousy flooded her. Forgetting about her session with Peter and the stewardess a few hours ago, or the adventures she had had since Bill had left for Chicago, she was pissed off. The other times Bill had fucked someone, she had been there, or at least had known that he was going to fuck. The idea that he would cheat brought chills to her naked body. The fact that she had cheated on him several times in the past few weeks never crossed her mind, and she felt both betrayed and vengeful toward him and his female companion as she watched them fuck.

Such is the power of the human mind. Not only did she feel cheated upon, but she completely forgot about her own cheating. “How dare he fuck some other cunt, when I’m not here,” her mind silently said, “That bastard, I’ll show him. I’ll make him so miserable that he’ll never want to fuck again.”

The thought of rushing in and confronting him while he had his stiff cock up the ladies cunt rushed through her mind, then upon second thought, Lisa’s mind said to wait and watch.

“I’ll step into the room when he’s starting to cum, the bastard,” Lisa thought, “When his prick is spurting, then I’ll give the son of a bitch hell.”

She quietly watched. Her attention centered on Bill’s big cock as it slowly sunk to the hilt in the black curly haired twat of his kneeling companion.

“Do you like that, Sherry?” Bill’s low voice asked his friend as her hips bucked under the slow plunges of his mighty cock. The pink of the inner lips of her cunt writhed as his prick sunk and withdrew from the glistening lips.

Lisa heard his companion groan with pleasure, and realized the Bill’s friends name was Sherry, and she was young and very beautiful. The curves on her taut body twisted sensually as her hanging globular breasts swung in quivering circles.

The movements of his cock pressing into her hot black curly haired cunt sent quivers moving over the cheeks of her ass. Sherry’s thick black hair was flying about her sensual face and shoulders as she turned and looked over her shoulder at the man pumping his prick dog fashion into her hot cunt.

She had one hand between her open thighs, fingering the pink flesh of her cunt as she was being fucked, and Lisa felt herself getting excited watching Bill fuck this beautiful girl. Lisa’s fingers began to caress her own nipples, feeling them harden and swell, then one hand dipped to the fleece between her own legs, finding the fleshy lips of her own pussy wet with her oils. A quick thought crossed her mind, that when her hands were relaxed, her fingers touched her own cunt.