Roommates for the Night
The small hotel room—one big bed, a dim lamp throwing shadows across the walls—was already thick with tension. I was Alex, sitting in the armchair, while across from me on the edge of the mattress sat our "accidental" roommate, a redhead named Lena from the neighboring department on a work trip. Her husband, a stocky dark-haired guy named Mark, was pouring a third glass of red wine. Our eyes kept catching: Lena licking her lips as she watched me adjust my shirt, and Mark noticing how her fingers brushed casually against my knee.
"So, boys," she drawled with a sly smile, leaning back into the pillows, "wine's done, but the night's just starting. Or are we gonna keep pretending we're just roommates?"
Mark snorted, setting the bottle on the nightstand.
"Lena, you're at it again? Although… Alex, you cool with us dropping the act?"
I felt heat creep up my neck. My heart was pounding. Lena had already undone the top button of her blouse, revealing the lace edge of her bra.
"I figured you two were just flirting," I said, getting up and stepping closer. "Turns out you're seasoned swingers."
"Seasoned," she confirmed, tugging at my belt. "And we love it when a new neighbor joins in. Consensual, of course."
Her palm pressed against my crotch, and I couldn't hold back—I leaned in and kissed her. Her lips were warm, tasting of wine. Mark moved behind her, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and slowly unbuttoning her blouse the rest of the way. The fabric slid off, revealing full breasts with nipples already hard.
"Look how wet she is already," Mark whispered in my ear with a grin. "Lena, tell Alex what you want."
"I want you both to fuck me," she breathed, staring straight into my eyes. "First with your mouths… then whatever happens. And I want you to cum inside my pussy while Mark watches."
I dropped to my knees between her spread legs. Her panties were soaked through. I pulled them down, revealing her smooth, shaved cunt, and ran my tongue along her clit. Lena arched her back, fingers digging into my hair.
"Oh… fuck, yes… deeper, Alex…" she moaned, while Mark stood beside us, slowly stroking his already hard cock through his pants.
"Beautiful sight," he said hoarsely. "Go on, Lena, take him in your mouth while he eats you out."
Lena reached for my zipper, pulled it down, and fished out my cock, already slick with pre-cum. She wrapped her lips around the head and started sucking, taking me deep. I groaned into her pussy, quickening my tongue. Her hips trembled, juices running down her chin.
After a couple minutes, she pulled off, panting.
"Enough… I need you both inside me. Mark, lie down. Alex, fuck me from behind."
Mark lay on his back, and Lena straddled him, slowly sinking onto his thick cock. Her pussy stretched around him, swallowing him completely. She let out a loud moan, starting to ride him up and down.
"Fuck, that's good… Alex, come on, in my ass… I'm ready."
I moved behind her, spit on my palm, slicked my cock, and eased into her tight asshole. Lena froze, then arched her back and howled with pleasure. We found a rhythm together—me thrusting into her ass, Mark fucking her wet cunt from below. The room filled with wet slaps, moans, and the smell of sweat and arousal.
"Faster… both of you… I'm gonna cum!" she screamed, trembling all over.
Mark grabbed her hips, driving his cock in to the hilt.
"Cum for us, baby… show Alex what a fucking slut you are…"
Lena cried out, her body convulsing in a powerful orgasm. Her pussy clenched around her husband's cock, her ass pulsing rhythmically around mine. I couldn't hold back—with a growl, I came deep in her ass, flooding her with cum. Mark followed a second later, blasting hot semen straight into her cunt.
We collapsed in a heap on the rumpled sheets, gasping and laughing. Lena lay between us, slick with sweat and our cum, which was slowly leaking out of both her holes.
"So, roommates…" she exhaled with a satisfied grin, "you're definitely not forgetting this work trip."
Mark reached for a bottle of water.
"And tomorrow morning, we can go again. Except this time, I want to watch Alex fuck your mouth while I lick your clit."
I laughed, feeling the heat stir in my gut again.
"Deal. Just hope housekeeping doesn't walk in at the wrong moment."
Lena turned to me, tracing a finger down my chest, and whispered:
"And if she does… maybe she'll join? I mean, we're swingers, right?"
All three of us burst out laughing, knowing full well this night in the room was only getting started.
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