Midnight Invitation…

I don’t think either of us quite believed it when we found the note which had been pushed under our hotel door. The evening had seemed to go well— or at least we thought it had. Our meeting with the team from our new prospective sponsor had been conducted over a private dinner; just my wife and I representing the company, and the three young executives. They were all in their thirties and I thought that were very sure of themselves; knowing precisely what they wanted from the deal. I also couldn’t help but notice how enamoured they appeared to be with my wife, Janet. They were charming and acted respectfully with her throughout; total gentlemen when speaking to her. It was obvious that she appreciated the attention— but it was not entirely a surprise to me. Janet looked fabulous; her lithe, sexy figure clad in a figure-hugging black dress with a low neckline. With her shock of red hair and perfectly coiffured make-up, she looked ten years younger than her real age of forty-five. A gorgeous milf if I had ever seen one.

“So what does the note say again?” my wife asked.

I turned it over between my fingers, my heart beginning to race.

“They’ve discussed the deal and have agreed to take it in principle, as long as a few loose ends can be tidied up.”

Janet bit her lip, a little habit she had developed when feeling slightly naughty or aroused.

“And they want to discuss it with us further… now? At this late hour?”

I swallowed hard, hardly believing what I was thinking.

“No. They want to discuss it with you specifically, in private, in one of their rooms.”

At first the silence had been deafening. Janet sat quietly on the end of the bed, still wearing the black dress she had worn throughout dinner. My own mind was racing— my beautiful and desirable wife, on her own in a hotel room with three younger handsome men; all of whom would no doubt like to fuck the brains out of her if they got the chance. I didn’t know what to say or do and just stood there, feeling slightly dumbfounded, but also having a sense of arousal as I imagined the scenario.

“So? Do you mind?” Janet asked me quietly after a short pause.

“Mind what?”

“Do you mind if I go on my own to their room?”

I could hardly believe my ears. Here, my faithful and loving wife of twelve years was talking about going to a hotel room containing three virile and handsome men. I didn’t know how to respond, or what to say to her. After a few seconds it was Janet herself who answered her own question.

“I don’t mind going alone. They acted like perfect gentlemen all night long. I’m sure they’ll be gallant and make sure they look after me appropriately.”

She got up from the bed and took her lipstick out of her bag, fixing her lips as she pouted delectably into a mirror. I watched in silence as she straightened her hair and her dress, preening herself to look her best as she walked into a strange hotel room at almost midnight. She had a half-smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye as she turned to face me.

“Will this do then? Do you think I will seal the deal looking like this?”

I looked her gorgeous body up and down; feeling incredibly turned on that she would even consider doing something like this. I had fantasised about us having similar encounters for years, but we had never spoken a word to each other about it. Her reactions now, her apparent eagerness to visit with the three guys; being so relaxed and potentially flirting with them and then heaven knows what more. The situation suddenly had me thinking that maybe she also had been having similar fantasies to my own.

“Are you sure about this… absolutely sure?” I asked slowly, wanting to give her every opportunity to back out if she wanted to. She rested her hands on my shoulders and looked me straight in the eyes.

“I am honey. Don’t worry. Everything’s going to be just fine.”

She planted two fingertips against my lips and walked across to the door, opening it and confidently walking out into the corridor.

“I really don’t know how long this meeting might take,” she said calmly, turning to look at me as she walked up the corridor. “…I have the spare room key, so don’t wait up. And don’t worry… I’ll tell you all about it when I get back.”

My wife turned and walked away from me without saying another word.

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Watching Me…

“Are you sure they are all watching?” I sighed and smiled to myself. “Baby. I can see at least four guys watching you from three different buildings. I wouldn’t be surprised if there are more by the time we’re finished.” My wife giggled like a naughty schoolgirl and reached behind her, sliding down the zipper of her summer dress and letting it drop to the floor. I sucked in my breath as I enjoyed the sight of her in the new lingerie she had purchased that same morning. “Do you think this will have the desired effect?” she purred, staring into my eyes as she brushed her tongue across her lips in excited anticipation of what was to come.

I nodded, pushing my shorts down to the floor as I walked across to her. I dropped to my knees behind her and grasped her hips as she opened her legs wider, steadying herself against the window to allow me better access. “Once they see my tongue disappear into your ass cheeks they are going to blow, don’t have any doubt about that.”

She moaned and pushed her ass back into my face. “Ooh, well I hope they enjoy the show. Maybe I can wear black tomorrow, what do you think?”

I didn’t answer her. I had more pressing things on my mind.

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The Maid…

I knew from the outset that I would not be able to resist her. It was inevitable really… every time she caught me looking at her she would turn away, a coy smile appearing slowly across her face. It screamed out her innocence, or so at first I thought, but I soon realised that she was far from that. Rather, I eventually worked out that her demure glances were being used to seduce me, and have me fall headlong for her.

She turned and walked across the room toward me.

“You still haven’t told me your name…” I asked again, leaning back into my chair as my body began to react to the delectable sight of her perfect nakedness.

“I am your Maid, sir. And that is all you need to know.”

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Usually Such A Shy Girl…

Lady Partinger was usually such a shy girl, but the effects of the wine and the sultry Caribbean heat was playing havoc with her senses. It was now almost nine…time for the rough, tough ship’s captain to make his rounds. His crew hated him for he treated all of them with contempt, but she was sure she had detected a soft side to him. Maybe she could test out her theory and coax him to linger a little while in her cabin, somehow… #erotica #eroticaauthor #sultry

You Really Let Him…?

“You really let him fuck you?” he asked. I pushed his face down against my thighs, his teeth causing me to whimper as he nipped at my sensitive flesh. “Yes, but I know it was what you wanted. He showed me the text you sent, giving him permission.” He paused, looking up into my eyes. “Did he use a condom?” I smiled knowingly, pushing his head back down. “Just carry on, baby, ‘cause I think you’re about to find out.” #erotica #eroticaauthor #hotwife

Not The Last Time…

There was no getting away from it now. My husband had seen to that when he tied the rope around my ankles. “I want to watch as he empties his balls inside you. See your face as your own climax hits you; your juices mixing with his for the first time.” I could feel him swelling, sense he was near… I prayed that this would not be the last time. #erotica #eroticaauthor #bdsm #wifesharing #voyeur

I Know This Is Wrong…

‘I know this is wrong. And I also know that I’ll have to leave town and never see her again. But she’s really all I’ve ever wanted; my schoolgirl crush, my brother’s beautiful wife. We’ve agreed that it’s only for the one night, but I’ll never be able to look him in the eyes again afterwards…’ #erotica #eroticaauthor #interracial

You Gave Me Little Choice…

“In reality, you gave me little choice but to comply with him when you left us alone in the room. You want me to tell you what happened when I slipped off my dress? Well, you tell me! What do you fucking think we did?” #amwriting #amwritingerotica #eroticawriters

No Rules Tonight…

There are no rules to our little game tonight. I watch him as he approaches, his eyes delighting in your delicious curves. You gasp as you feel his fingers touch your skin. You want him to take you in any way he wants, and he knows it. #amwriting #amwritingerotica #eroticawriters

Fetching the Glass…

As he squatted down to fetch a glass for you from the cupboard he excused himself, touching the outside of my thigh with his hand. He then stroked me softly between my legs. I’m sure I felt him lift up my skirt for a moment, perhaps to check whether I had any panties on beneath my tights… #amwriting #amwritingerotica #eroticawriters