Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Cock Starved Slut Wife;19

I followed him into the bedroom, to find a towel clad Donna coming out of the bathroom. Joe looked at her and said, "Hurry up and get dressed so we can get home." Donna looked at him and replied, "Fuck you Joe. I can't believe you sat there and did nothing. Fuck You! I'm not going home with you asshole. I hate you!"

I smiled to myself as I watched a horror-stricken Joe hang his head before leaving in a snit. I walked over to Donna, wrapped my arms around her gorgeous body and smothered her lips with mine as we heard the door slam shut behind us. We broke our heated embrace and proceeded to get ready for dinner. Donna kept telling me how turned on she had gotten parading naked in front of everyone, her only regret being that she didn't get a chance to bury Larry's slab deep inside her cunt.

I laughed at how much her sexual appetite had changed over the last two weeks. She was incredibly gorgeous, yet incredibly slutty, a wonderful combination. I watch her as she donned on a pair of white thongs followed by a tight little white dress that seemed to hug and caress every curve and mound of her wonderful body. She was braless, her beautiful tits and her erect nipples encased by the thin dress material. Two little spaghetti straps was all that stopped her tits from popping out. Her legs looked incredibly hot and inviting as the dress was very short.

We headed out to enjoy a nice dinner while anxiously looking forward to a night of non stop fucking. We finished dinner and decided to get a nightcap at the hotel bar before heading upstairs. The Hyatt bar was sparsely crowded so it was easy for us to find a nice little booth. We ordered our drinks and began some idle talk when I notice a client of ours walk inside and plop himself down at the bar.

As luck would have it, this was no ordinary client. He was one of our major customers, who was considering pulling his business from us due to persistent quality and service issues. I stroked Donna's wonderful thighs as I pondered a plan. Donna instinctively parted her legs, her cunt thirsting to feel the caress of my fingertips. She purred, "Hmmmmmm that feels good baby. Why don't we go upstairs."

I smiled at her and said, "All in due time baby. Do you remember how you wished Larry would have shoved his cock inside your cunt?"

Donna leaned in closer and swirled her tongue in my ear before whispering, "Oooh yes baby. I love your cock but his was sooooo big."

that his cock may be every bit as big as Larry's. More importantly he's not very happy with our performance lately so this might be a good opportunity to kill two birds with

slid my hand up to her panty-clad fuckhole, teasingly rubbing her wetness, as she said, "I'm game, if you think it will help the

moved to get up and said, "He's sitting at the bar over there but I'm going to invite

shouted, "Hey Tony, how are you? Do you want

and declined, "No I'm okay but I was hoping that you would maybe

bet your sweet ass I'll

smiled and we headed back to our booth. Donna's eyes lit up as she saw us approaching the table. Derek was a handsome black man, about 6'3" 220lbs, framed with an athletically built physique. I only hoped that his cock was as

talk for a little bit, all the time noticing how Derek was mentally undressing Donna with his eyes. I dropped my hand onto Donna's leg

juice laden thongs.

"So Derek what do

you're one lucky

"Derek you know how you've been threatening to pull your business from us? Well I have a little proposition for you. Call it a "quid pro quo" if you will. We go upstairs to my suite, we sign a long-term contract, then the three of us celebrate all night long. Let me know when I get back from the bathroom what you think." I rose and intentionally left Derek with my slut to ponder the benefits

her dress. He slid his big fingers to her nipple pulled and pinched it until it stood out erect, while Donna hungrily explored his long tongue, stroking his