Finding a Threesome at a Hotel

Are you and your wife looking for a bit of adventure and excitement this weekend? If you’ve been looking to get a little kinky, but you don’t really know where to start, listen to me. The place to put your sexual fork in the pie is at a hotel.

The hotel is a natural place of transience. If you’re looking to meet strangers who are themselves looking for morally loose situations, the hotel is the place for you. Everybody staying at a hotel has it in their mind that they have the opportunity to get something going with a stranger and nobody will be the wiser.

“How was your trip?” The wife asks. “How was the hotel?”

“It was fine, just fine.” The husband replies. “I actually went up to my room and went to bed. Sorry I forgot to call. I put the TV on and fell asleep before ten o’clock.”

Actually, he went down to the bar, not exactly knowing what was on his mind, but decided to sit down and have a drink. By the bye, an attractive couple ended up sitting beside him at the bar and struck up a casual conversation. Soon enough they all began to feel a bit tipsy.

The gentleman in this couple mentions that they have an interesting bottle of mescal that they picked up in their travels. The fellow traveler, so far from his wife, mentions that he likes mescal and the couple invite him up to their room to try it.

Once in the room, a few shots later, the lady is sitting unusually close to the stranger. The gentleman doesn’t seem to mind. He even breaks the ice by sharing that his lady enjoys playing with strangers. The lady begins unbuttoning the stranger’s shirt. She caresses his chest and strokes his nipples. She unbuckles his pants and takes his cock in her mouth.

The gentleman, meanwhile, opens his own pants and begins stroking himself while watching. There’s no judgment here. The stranger’s wife will never be the wiser. For all we know, she may be back at home, letting a casual dinner with an old work colleague stretch a little too late into the night…

The colleague is asked if he would wait while she puts her children to bed. He sits on the couch and sips a glass of wine, flipping through his phone. When she come back out a half hour later, she sits down right beside him. She puts her hand on his leg in a friendly way, but then doesn’t remove it. She strokes his leg. He leans in and kisses her.

It’s not so terrible. It’s just life. It’s just pleasure.

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