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The activity in the next suite and subsequent events lead to a wife's awakening to a whole new sexual life, assisted by their next door neighbors. (MMF, wife, voy, reluc, orgy) *** Michelle, my lovely wife of five years and I were taking a much needed vacation to the big city. We had a suite reserved in an upscale hotel for one wonderful week. We both worked at demanding jobs, and it wasn’t often that we were able to take a vacation together, so we were looking forward with enthusiasm to our week together. We took a taxi from the airport to the hotel, and were warmly greeted by the hotel people. We were shown to our suite which was perfect. The first thing we did was order up a bottle of champagne and hors d’oeuvres to celebrate our arrival. When we were sufficiently relaxed we unpacked and enjoyed a long shower, finally dressing for dinner. Our concierge had obtained reservations at a gourmet restaurant, and it was every bit as good as advertised. We spared no expense, enjoying cocktails and wine with a great dinner, and we arrived back with a pleasant glow. When returning to our room we saw two attractive well dressed women entering the next suite. We had seen them earlier, so we said hello and asked how they were enjoying the hotel. They said they enjoyed the hotel and were delighted with their room. We were both too tired from our trip and the evening to enjoy sex that night, but there was an understanding that this time together would provide us with an opportunity for some sexual pleasure that we had little time for back home. Our sex life wasn’t exactly stellar. I was quite sure that Michelle was not a virgin when we were married, and I had several sexual experiences which were mostly short term, consisting of hasty sex with little lovemaking. But basically neither of us was very experienced. I usually approached sex with her by going directly to her vagina, and entering her as soon as she was lubricated, finishing very quickly. After minimal foreplay she was moist enough for penetration, so it was fairly routine. I would ask her at times if it was enjoyable for her, and she responded positively, but when I was more persistent, enquiring if she climaxed, it was clear that in our five years of marriage she had not had an orgasm. But she did say that it was pleasurable, a lukewarm response. The next morning she mentioned that a couple of times during the night there was some noise next door, the suite that the two young women occupied, but I heard nothing. When we were going down for breakfast we again encountered our neighbors who were also going down for breakfast, and we chatted with them on the elevators. They said they were having a good time, enjoying the sights of the city. The day was perfect and we did a little sight-seeing, had a great lunch and afternoon, returning late in the day. After showering and changing we had a good dinner out, returning to the hotel about ten, and once more bumping into the young women from next door. We said goodnight to them and were soon ready for bed, tired enough from the long day, the dinner and drinks that we fell asleep quickly. About the middle of the night Michelle shook me awake and said "listen." I said listen to what, and she said to what’s going on next door. She said "there’s a lot of activity going on and it’s keeping me awake. I keep hearing knocking on the door, doors opening and closing, water running in the sink, and talking but I can’t make out what is being said, but I hear both male and female voices." We listened for awhile and she was right. Finally we both understood what was happening. The women next door were entertaining men in their room, and since there was a lot of coming and going we knew that money had to be changing hands. I couldn’t believe that these attractive well dressed young women were prostitutes, but clearly they were. I embraced her, and soon found that she was aroused. We had sex, but again it wasn’t very long before I ejaculated in her. Afterwards, as I lay beside her, I began to caress her, finding her still quite moist. I caressed her labia, and finally began stroking her clitoris. Suddenly she stiffened, giving a little cry and said, "My god, you did it!" I said, "What?" "I came! I climaxed!" For the first time in five years she had an orgasm. I had caressed her vagina and clitoris before, so what happened? And then I realized that she was identifying with the women next door, and that she was more aroused and more susceptible because she was fantasizing that she was having sex with men who paid her for her favors. I said "you are fantasizing that you were doing what those women next door were doing, having paid sex with strangers." She said "I guess I was aroused listening to what they were doing-I think anyone would be. It was exciting knowing that just next door they are having all that sex." Not one to leave it at that I did something I had never done before, and that was going down on her. I gradually slid down her body; spread her legs, and getting between her thighs I began to kiss her labia. She lay very still at first, wondering what I was doing, but she began to respond to my kisses, and then I moved my tongue on her lips, then parted her lips with my tongue, sliding my tongue into her, a gasp from Michelle as I continued. Soon I began to lick, circle and lift her clitoris, which became quite stiff. In less than five minutes she cried out, her body stiffening, and then shaking with another and stronger climax. She said "my God! You did it again!" And I said "with a little help by what’s going on next door." We lay awake for some time, and it was clear she was shaken and excited by having her first orgasms, and I had to thank the women next door for helping to make it possible. I was first up in the morning, showered and dressed and ready to go for breakfast. She said "you go ahead and I’ll join you." I think the sex last night had made her a little sluggish. The dining room was filled, all tables taken. I saw our next door friends and they invited me to sit with them. I said Michelle would be down in a little while. I introduced myself, and they did also, Karen and Jean, first names only. I said "I want to thank you both for last night." Karen said "were we too noisy?" And I said "absolutely not!" And then I told them what happened, how Michelle became very aroused when she understood what they were doing, and how she had her first ever orgasms. "I know it was because she was identifying with you. She was imagining that she was getting paid for sex. She was fantasizing that it was happening to her." The girls laughed and said they were glad that they had been of service, and they hoped we wouldn’t mention anything to the management. I said "no way, not when we have benefited from your activities." Just then Michelle joined us and Jean said "your husband has been filling us in on the events in your room, and we are glad that we have been helpful." Michelle blushed, becoming flustered, but Karen said it was alright, that a lot of people were turned on hearing or viewing people having sex. We had breakfast and it finally ended by my inviting them for cocktails before we went to dinner. They said that would be great. When we left she said "why did you invite them for drinks?" "I thought you might enjoy further contact with them." We were on our first cocktail when the girls arrived. They were dressed very attractively as was my wife. The conversation finally swung around to their evening activities. The girls said they really enjoyed it and that the money was secondary. They made a point of telling us that their clients were carefully screened by a contact before they were sent to them. They didn’t entertain any duds, or drunks, and usually had a good time, that it was a hobby with them. Looking at Michelle Karen said "if we had someone as beautiful as you in our group, the line-up would go all around the building." My wife was stunning, lovely face, firm high breasts, beautiful rounded ass and legs that were outstanding, but she blushed at the compliment. They finally left with an invitation to join them for drinks at 11PM. Jean said they were cutting off their guests earlier, and maybe we would enjoy relaxing with them. We agreed. After our evening we turned up on schedule and found they were not quite through entertaining customers, but they asked us to sit down saying they would be done shortly. They had just let their last clients in, and one looked at my wife and said what about her. Karen laughed and said it was her night off. Michelle didn’t know what to say-she just blushed. Finally they were done, and they poured some drinks from their well stocked bar. Then there was another knock at the door, and Jean said that would be their boy friends, and she let in two good looking men, and introduced us. They looked approvingly at my wife. More drinks, and then another knock, and this time Karen let in a black couple. Apparently this attractive black woman was also one of their colleagues, but had taken a little time off. Drinks flowed all around, music was turned on and the couples started dancing. They encouraged us and we danced also. During business hours the women wore negligees over their underwear, and shed these when they were with a customer. It wasn’t long before the men slipped off the women’s robes, so they were in their sheer underwear. It took little encouragement before Cindy, the black women slipped off her dress. Michelle declined when Jean asked her to take off her dress. Drinks still flowed, and soon we were trading dancing partners. My wife was dancing with one of the men when Karen pulled her zipper to her waist, her dress falling open, and then pulled it off her shoulders and over her hips till it was on the floor, my wife blushing at being exposed. But with the others in their underwear, and the drinks she had consumed, she didn’t protest too much. She looked very sexy in her sheer slip and bra, and you could see her stockings, garter belt and sheer panties. The men were impressed and took turns dancing with her, holding her close. Later the black man took a turn dancing with her, and he tried moving her into one of the bedrooms, but she resisted. She told me she wanted to go so we left. She was very aroused so we were quickly into bed-she was wet and ready, and once more she climaxed, clearly from her experience next door. We had a full day and didn’t return till after dinner. We had a message from next door; the substance of it was an invitation to join them later in the evening. Michelle agreed, so we went over. The girls gave us some drinks, adding to what we had that evening. The girls were still entertaining customers, so we enjoyed the coming and going as we continued to drink. Michelle’s eyes were wide with excitement as she watched. Jean finally persuaded her to take off her dress, to pretend to be available. She looked lovely sitting there in her sheer underwear. A couple of the clients, who saw my wife, wanted her, but Karen said she wasn’t available. As we had more drinks Michelle was getting quite flushed, affected by the drinks and the sexual activity. Jean came over and said, "How about you taking on a customer?" Michelle said, "Oh no!" But Jean was persistent, saying, "If a good looking one comes in and wants you, you could try it." Michelle said "I don’t think so." Soon another man was admitted-he was good looking, and as he saw my wife he said, "I want her." Jean said she doesn’t work here, she is just a friend, but we’ll try. Both Karen and Jean took her arms and led my protesting wife into a bedroom. She struggled but it appeared a token resistance. I didn’t interfere, wanting to see what would happen, what she would do. They got her on the bed after removing her bra, and then pulled her slip up under her hips to her waist, exposing her in her sheer lacy panties and garter belt attached to her nylons. She was still protesting as they pulled her panties down and off, her vagina fully exposed. Karen told him to get ready, and the man stripped, exposing a very large and very hard penis. She was not resisting as the two girls pulled her legs open, and the man moved between them, directing his cock into her moist and gaping vagina. She groaned as she felt him pressing against her, and she cried out as he pushed firmly, the swollen purple head of his cock entering her. She groaned again as she felt him stretching her, his cock disappearing as he filled her. Michelle stiffened and cried out, her legs clutching him as she climaxed. He began thrusting into her steadily, soon pushing faster and more powerfully, her body jerking to his thrusts. She cried out again, her stocking clad legs around him as once more she shuddered with another climax. The man groaned and emptied his cock into her. I couldn’t believe that I had watched a stranger have his way with my wife, and fill her with his sperm. But I found myself incredibly aroused by this scene, and Jean took my arm and led me into another room, and she quickly undressed me, freeing my very erect cock. She lay on the bed, pulling me on top of her as she opened her legs. Gripping my cock she directed it into her. I began fucking her and came almost immediately. Jean smiled, "You were really excited watching that man doing it to your wife. Well, that isn’t unusual-a lot of men like to watch their wife being fucked by a stranger, so join the club. And this is a free one for you." By the time I dressed and entered the main room, I found that Karen had brought another customer to Michelle, and he was working away between her open legs, thrusting steadily and powerfully into her. As she felt him ejaculating into her she climaxed again. When they finished the women helped Michelle dress, and I took my embarrassed wife back to our room. She began sobbing when we returned, saying, "I can’t believe I did that! And you were right there and you saw everything. I couldn’t help myself; it was so erotic, so intense!" "I know. You were playing the part of a prostitute, and that was very exiting for you. I understand. We were both carried away. It was a crazy experience, but it opened up a whole new sexual avenue for us, one I can hardly believe." We were both still excited and we had sex again before we finally fell asleep. In the morning we got dressed and had breakfast. I said "maybe we better not do this again." And she agreed. However, when we got back after dinner and were sitting in our room Karen and Jean came over to talk to us. Jean said "that was pretty wild last night and I hope you are both alright. Anyway, we want you to come over soon. You can just enjoy being an audience- you don’t have to do anything. They were persuasive, and we finally agreed. Before they left Karen pushed two one hundred dollar bills into my wife’s dress, saying that’s half of what you earned last night. Michelle was shocked, "they paid me for the sex I had last night?" We showered and changed, Michelle attaching sheer stockings to a garter belt, then sheer lacy white panties and camisole, and finally a clinging white dress. After fixing her hair and make-up she was ready to go, looking very attractive. I said, "The way you look some of their customers are going to want to have sex with you." She said "they can look, but they can’t touch." We arrived and found that Cindy, the black woman was also there, and she was working. The women had prepared a punch bowl so drinks were served, and served again before any men arrived. A trickle of customers arrived, and were promptly served by the woman they chose. More than one wanted Michelle, but they were told that she wasn’t working. Drinks still flowed, and I told my wife to go easy on the booze-the punch was potent. She ignored my advice, and soon had quite a glow on. Cindy and Jean came over and told Michelle that she had to get rid of the dress; she was spoiling the party, so they got her dress off, handing her a sheer negligee. The women took turns greeting the steady flow of customers, and they finally persuaded my wife to answer the door. More than one wanted her, and she was getting aroused by all the sex that she observed, looking on as the clients were serviced. She was aroused by the sex, feeling her drinks, and the women picked the right moment to bring her into the action. I’m sure they picked the next man, as my wife opened the door to a very handsome person, who took one look at my wife, and taking her arm, moved her into a room, closing the door. She was protesting, saying, "No, no, I’m not one of them!" Cindy and Jean went into the room and Cindy said, "Shut up! You want to be fucked, and you know you want to be fucked, so stop this playing around." The door was open and I saw the girls stripping Michelle. After the negligee was gone she was pushed down on the bed, her camisole was pulled up, exposing her breasts; her slip was pulled up around her waist, and her lacy panties were removed. They prepared her for the admiring customer. He stripped, preparing to mount her. At this point my wife had obviously given up as the women easily spread her legs, opening her to be taken. He wasted no time, moving onto her and into her, his erect cock opening and entering her pussy to the groans of my helpless wife. He moved in her, fucking her with an expertise that soon brought cries of passion from my aroused wife. She responded to the thorough fucking, moaning and trembling as he brought her to a shuddering climax, her cries filling the room. He groaned as he spurted in her, filling her with semen. Michelle was conquered, and they directed her to take her place with the other women, clad in only her lingerie. More men came in; my wife was selected again and again, and she went unresisting to service each one that selected her. Finally the evening was over, and five hundred dollars was tucked into her camisole. She was exhausted and I held her as we returned to our room. I got her dress off but she just fell into bed in her underwear, semen sticky on her naked thighs and stockings. *** We got up late, showered and dressed. It was our last day in the city; we had a flight out in the morning. At breakfast Michelle said, "I can’t believe what I did last night, taking on all those men, and getting paid- it was embarrassing! Taking on strangers one after another. And you saw them doing it to me, making me come, and you were aroused." "I know it was weird! It was unusual, but it may begin a whole new sex life for us. It was an experience that we won’t forget." We put in a lazy day, packing our clothes in the afternoon, having dinner in the hotel. We were drinking in our room, thinking about our experiences when Karen called, asking us if we wanted to join them for their last evening at the hotel. We declined, but after awhile the three women came over and talked to us, trying to get us to change our minds. They stayed awhile, and we fixed a drink for them, but we said we didn’t want to repeat last night’s experience. Jean said alright; this is our last night, and after we have finished with our clients our men are coming over to party, so how about joining us for some laughs and a couple of drinks. Looking at Michelle she said, "We won’t be expecting anything from you, so how about joining us for awhile?" We finally agreed to come for a night-cap. Karen said, "Great, we really like you both. We’ll call you when it’s quiet." About eleven Cindy called and said, "We’re done! Come on over." When we arrived their boy friends were there, and all were drinking. We soon had drinks in our hands, and everyone was relaxed, the girls only in their lingerie, having abandoned their negligees. The men had their shoes off as well as jackets and ties. There was lots of joking and the liquor flowed, none of us feeling any pain. It seems the women had a banner night, with a good deal of money changing hands. They were laughing about some of their customers. One of the men got the music going, and the girls wanted to dance. Cindy said that as long as they were in their underwear the men had to be also. They agreed, and stripped to their underwear. Then Karen said, "Get with it!" And Karen and Jean pulled my wife to her feet, and between them stripped off Michelle’s dress, leaving her in her sheer lingerie. They said you’re next, and the women stripped me to my shorts. We started dancing, and soon we were changing partners. The men were getting frisky, stroking the women, pulling up their slips to their panties. Even the women were pulling on the men’s shorts. Later the black man was dancing with my wife. He was stroking her ass, and then Cindy gripped her half slip from behind and pulled it to the floor. Michelle gasped, now in only her stockings, panties, and camisole. This black person, Mike, was trying to dance her into a bedroom, but she was resisting. However, with the help of Karen and Jean my slightly inebriated wife was soon on the bed. The other men successfully blocked me from entering, but I could still see into the room. The laughing women had my wife on the bed, and Mike said, "Put her on her hands and knees." The women quickly complied, rolling Michelle onto her stomach, and then pulling her up so that she was on her hands and knees. She was protesting as they pushed her shoulders down, her beautiful rounded ass sticking up in the air. She was still protesting as they pushed her thighs apart and pulled her sheer panties to her knees, exposing her pussy, the lips moist and gaping slightly. She wasn’t happy with this turn of events, positioned on her hands and knees with the black man standing behind her, her ass presented to him, and she protested loudly, saying "No! No! Don’t do it to me! Don’t take me like this! Please let me up!" Her protests were ignored by the laughing women who were pushing her thighs further apart, exposing her moist vulva. Karen said "when you play with the big girls you’re expected to perform." At that Michelle sobbed, tears on her cheeks. "You said we were just going to have a social evening." Cindy said, "Well, we just changed the rules." And she was stripping off her boy-friends underwear, releasing a cock of significant proportion, which was steadily growing and stiffening as he gazed at the prize displayed lewdly before him. Cindy and Jean were on each side of my helpless wife. Mike moved forward, his large thick cock standing straight out. He gripped my wife’s hips with his huge hands and moved towards her. Jean held the lips of her vagina open and Cindy gripped his cock with her hand and directed it against her open lips. Michelle moaned, feeling his cock pressing against her, and then cried out as she felt him pushing, feeling herself beginning to stretch, crying out as he continued to advance into her, then a scream as she was penetrated, her cunt stretched tightly around him. Mike held her firmly as he advanced his cock, gradually filling her. Another scream as he pulled her fully onto him, holding her impaled till her cries subsided. I couldn’t believe she had taken all of him. Cindy laughed saying "how does it feel having a big black cock in you? We love having a beautiful white woman on her hands and knees while he fills you with his cock. How does it feel? It must feel like you are having a baby, but you wouldn’t know about that, would you? But maybe he’ll give you one." It seems they were all enjoying this scene. Now Mike began to steadily move in and out of her, slowly thrusting fully into her each time, my wife groaning continually as he fucked her with a steady rhythm, taking plenty of time. As he continued, the character of her cries changed to whimpering and moaning. She was now obviously aroused, her body flushed and trembling. She began shaking, and she cried out as he drove her into a shuddering climax. Karen said "wow, that was great!" Mike held still till her orgasm subsided before moving in her again. He continued a steady thrusting, now stroking powerfully, her body jerking each time, crying out again as he punished her with his cock. Mike was nearing a climax and he began groaning. She cried out as she felt him swelling, feeling the spasms as he spurted into her, crying louder as her body was shaken with another orgasm. He held her, draining his cock into her swollen cunt, finally releasing her to collapse on the bed. She began sobbing, tears on her face at the way she was taken, the way her body betrayed her, responding to the primitive fucking she endured. She was flushed and embarrassed. The women obviously enjoyed the spectacle of this lovely wife submitting to all these men, especially this black stud. They had enjoyed making a prostitute of this susceptible wife, teaching her what it was like, and bringing her to their level. They liked seeing her humbled, surrendering to all the customers, and especially Mike, who had really enjoyed giving this women an experience she wouldn’t soon forget. Karen said, "It seems you liked watching your wife getting fucked by strangers. And I saw your face when Mike was doing it to her on her hands and knees. You liked watching a black man doing it to her, servicing her. You were really excited. I thought you would be- you seemed like the type who would enjoy watching his wife getting well fucked by strangers, especially ones that paid. Don’t worry, a lot of husbands enjoy seeing their wives serviced by other men." We returned to our room. Michelle was so exhausted she didn’t clean up, but just fell into bed, her vagina and cervix bathed in his semen. In the morning we showered, dressed, had a quick breakfast, and just made it to the airport in time for our flight. We talked quietly on the plane. Michelle said, "God! We never even thought about protection! All those times they came in me, and I never thought about birth control. Things were just moving too fast. Well, we’ll just have to wait. I heard what Karen said to you about getting excited watching them doing it to me. "Well, we both learned something-I found I could have orgasms, and found fantasizing and behaving like a prostitute made it happen. And you found out that you were thrilled watching your own wife getting serviced by strangers, and watching that black stud fucking me on my hands and knees, and seeing me come again and again." I thought our lives would never be the same again. In one way they weren’t. Eventually she did find out that she was pregnant, but which of all of the men, including Mike and me, who came in her was responsible? It was no wonder that she was pregnant, considering her vagina was constantly bathed in semen, and a lot of sperm had to find their way into her uterus. She had been too tired to even wash after her sexual romps. After much discussion we decided not to intervene in the pregnancy. As we watched her abdomen slowly swelling in the coming months we kept reliving the erotic experiences that led to a new sexuality in our life, a new understanding. 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