Priscilla Cuckqueen of the Desert
Priscilla Johnson stepped out of the hot Arizona sun into the cool of the hotel lobby. At 48 years old she still considered herself a head turner, the sundress she was wearing didn't hide her toned physique and large c-cup breasts; her dyed blonde hair hid the gray that had started to creep in. She knew she gave off "karen" vibes but prided herself on her open and gentle demeanor. It was her openness that led her here.
Priscilla's husband Doug had been an amazing provider over their lives; he had sold his consulting business around the same time their son had moved to Austin for college which allowed them to live a life of luxury. Summer vacations in Europe, winter vacations in Latin America, whatever they wanted they could have. It made Doug's birthday a nightmare, especially since with a date of June 15th it often overlapped with Father's day putting even more pressure on Priscilla.
This year Priscilla had come up with an amazing plan: she was going to let Doug have sex with another woman. Initially he was resistant, claiming that she was all he needed, but Priscilla wouldn't let up. This was a one-time, once-in-a-lifetime, milestone 50th birth-father's day present and Priscilla needed to go all out. Finally Doug had relented and agreed to it and Priscilla went to work. She had signed up to fetlife, made their profile and went through round after round of disappointing applications and interviews. Weird men trying to have sex with her, prostitutes, addicts, she had almost given up until she found Claire. Claire was 19 years old and worked for a local insurance company as a receptionist. She was a small woman with a slight build, long reddish hair, and blue eyes so very different from Priscilla physically and as such a truly new experience for Doug.
Priscilla went to the front desk and checked in; she had booked a penthouse suite for the evening at one of Phoenix's best hotels to make sure the experience was worthy of her amazing husband.
"I need three keys," She told the clerk, "A friend, Claire, will be joining me in about a half an hour and I'd like her to be able to pick up a copy here at the desk. Then later my husband."
The clerk smiled and handed her one key, "Absolutely," the young man said, "Anything for our platinum guests. I've also sent up a complimentary bottle of wine, I believe your preference is for a cabernet?"
"That is absolutely perfect."
******
Priscilla was almost finished her first glass of wine when there was a knock at the door. She checked the clock to see Claire was almost exactly on time.
"Come in." She beckoned.
Claire entered the room, looking exactly like her online photos which was a relief for Priscilla. She was wearing a semi-casual looking little black dress, had her hair up in a ponytail, and light makeup accenting her natural beauty while hiding any blemishes on her pale skin.
"So... do we hug? Shake hands?" Priscilla asked.
Claire laughed, "Let's hug?" and leaned over to give Priscilla a one-armed embrace. Priscilla offered Claire a glass of red wine which she gratefully accepted.
"Doug will be here in a half an hour, I just wanted to take a little extra time to chat." Priscilla told Claire. "Have you ever done anything like this?"
"A few times, yes." Claire took a sip of her wine, "I have a preference for older men, I like sex, and at this point in my life I want as few strings as possible. I don't want to be a trophy wife or someone's last opportunity to have kids. Places like Fetlife and swingers clubs, allows me the opportunity to enjoy myself"
"And what are the wives like?" Priscilla probed.
"Of the men?" Claire seemed surprised she asked, "It depends, sometimes I don't even meet them, sometimes they want to watch, some want to be humiliated, a couple have even joined in."
"Really?"
"Oh yeah, women who never knew they were bisexual until they learned what it was. I remember a woman once telling me that she always thought women were attractive but never thought of having sex with one because it wasn't really an option when she was growing up." Claire told her.
Priscilla took another sip of her wine and considered those words, "I guess I never really heard about the LGBT community until I was already married with kids." Priscilla looked at Claire in a way she had never considered - she was definitely a beautiful girl but she didn't know if sex with a woman was something she could do.
Claire smiled, "I'm pan so I'm open to most things. I remember one couple, they were in their 60s and she had some health issues and couldn't be physically intimate anymore so she would just leave us in their spare bedroom and go knit while he and I would go at it. It was sweet that she cared so much about him to be willing to let us have sex."
Priscilla considered this for a moment when she heard the key card activate the door lock and the door opened to reveal Doug. Doug was a silver fox with a still full head of hair, his fit body illustrated the effectiveness of his daily gym routine. He had warm brown eyes and unreasonably smooth skin for a man his age. He wore a light blue golf shirt and tan khakis, showing that he was a slightly hairy man which Claire was very much into.
"Hello ladies," he said with a nervous chuckle, "Getting comfortable?"
"Yes, daddy." Claire said in a girlish voice, Priscilla looked at her surprised at the change from confident young woman to subservient sex pot.
Doug chuckled nervously as Claire stared at him, "Do I please daddy?" She cooed.
"You're very beautiful." Doug responded.
"And you can do anything you want with me," Claire gave a twirl and flipped her black dress up showing her bare ass... she was fully prepared with no undergarments underneath. She bent over the bed and pulled her dress up to her hips showing off her small, round ass and clean shaven pussy from behind. "Come give me a spanking for being such a tease."
Doug gulped and gave her ass a slap.
"No," Claire said, "Like you mean it."
Doug looked at Priscilla and she nodded at him. He reached back and landed his hand across Claire's pale ass cheek with a hard slap. The sound startled Priscilla even though she had been expecting it. Claire let out a yelp and said "Punish me daddy." Doug moved back and forth between each ass cheek, his spanking leaving red marks against Claire's creamy skin. Priscilla was intrigued by Doug's acceptance turning into enjoyment - he had never been this rough with her and was wondering if this dom had been hidden within him the whole time.
After several spanks Doug stopped and traced his finger along Claire's pussy lips, the spanking had made her a soaking mess. He smiled, "Does my naughty girl like her punishment?"
"Yes daddy," Claire dutifully replied.
"Good," Doug replied in a stern voice, "Now get on your knees to make daddy happy."
Claire lowered herself to her knees, facing Doug's crotch. Through his pants she could see his sizable erection straining at his pants, the light color of the khakis was marred by slightly dark spots where precum had seeped into the material. She wasn't the only one a soaking mess from her spanking. She undid his belt and his pants dropped to the floor, his cock sprung out unencumbered by underwear. Claire stared at his large, uncut cock bobbing in front of her.
"It's so big daddy," she marveled.
"Your mouth is being wasted on words." Doug admonished.
Claire nodded and started kissing up and down his shaft making his dick twitch. She held his hips while she kissed over his member before moving down to suckle his balls which made him moan. Priscilla had given him plenty of blow jobs but had never given his testicles any attention. Claire started stroking his cock gently as she teased him with kisses before taking the head into her mouth and letting her tongue swirl around it. She let it out with a pop before flicking her tongue against him and taking him as deep into her mouth as she could.
Doug moaned loudly as the slim, young nymph took him deeper than Priscilla ever could. Priscilla stared, almost as if she was taking notes as she watched her husband's face contort in pleasure. Claire's head bobbed up and down on Doug's hard cock, he grabbed her by the head and guided her up and down, making her gag as his cock pressed into her throat. The first time it happened he looked down to make sure he wasn't being too rough and she just smiled up at him.
Doug felt his orgasm approach, he wasn't a young man anymore so he didn't want to waste it, so he regretfully pulled Claire's mouth off of his cock. He pulled down the straps of her dress and kissed her shoulders before letting it drop off of her. She pulled off his shirt while she gently stroked his cock.
"Get on the bed," Doug commanded with a naughty smile.
Claire lay back and Doug spread her legs, he leaned down and pressed his tongue directly on her clit, slowly working his tongue across her love button making her moan. As she enjoyed his oral ministrations on her clit Doug started to stroke his finger across her hole before pressing inside of her pussy.
"Yessssss," Claire moaned at the penetration. Doug took her clit into his mouth and suckled deeply as his finger sunk slowly into Claire's tight, young pussy. The pressure of his mouth on her clit and his thick finger filling her caused her to whimper and whine like a dog in heat. Doug heard her animalistic noises and started flicking his tongue quickly up and down her clit and pulling his finger back out before sliding it back inside of her soaking wet cunt.
"Oh daddy," she cried, "You made me so wet, I'm worried I might cum too quickly for you."
Doug pulled his mouth away from her clit and told her sternly, "You don't cum until I'm done with you." Then grabbed her hips to let his tongue work over her pussy lips.
Priscilla was so turned on by seeing her normally loving husband treat Claire so strictly, her hand almost of its own volition, lifted her sundress and slid down her panties to start stroking her pussy lips.
Doug finally stood up, his face glistening with Claire's juices and his hard cock jutting proudly from his body. He glanced over at Priscilla and smiled at the sight of her playing with herself before looking down at the subservient mess that was Claire.
She grinded herself against the mattress, "Please fuck me," she begged before pointing her pussy at Doug.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge of the mattress and placed her legs on his shoulders. He folded Claire up as he thrust his cock deep inside her pussy making her cry out in a combination of pleasure and pain. Doug's thick hard cock filled her tight pussy reaching places few others ever did, despite her open sexuality, Claire was amazed at the size and power this middle-aged white collar man was fucking her with.
Doug's aggressiveness was also noticed by Priscilla who was stroking her clit with a similar speed and intensity, quietly gasping as she masturbated to the sight of her husband fucking a teenager. This was quickly turning into a present for both of them.
As Doug thrusted quickly and deeply into Claire's tight cunt he grunted animalistically as she moaned louder and louder. If they had their wits about them they might be worried about a noise complaint but the comfort of the other hotel guests was the furthest thing from their minds. He pressed down on her and kissed her deeply as his cock stretched her pussy, their tongues dancing against each other. He started slow, rhythmic thrusts as he kissed down her neck and over her chest. Claire wasn't sure if the reduction in ferocity was for her to last longer or him but she appreciated it as every thrust felt like a jolt of joyous electricity sending tingles throughout her body.
Doug had never needed anything as much as he needed Claire's body; her cunt gripped him so tightly as he suckled on one nipple, then the other. Everytime he started to pull out it felt like her pussy walls were trying to keep him in place. The moans coming from his wife while she played with herself made it the most erotic experience he had ever had. Even reducing his speed he could feel his body coming closer to orgasm; he wasn't a young man and knew he couldn't go on forever but he needed to prolong the experience.
Claire felt Doug pull out and pouted at him, "Daddy?" she started to ask but he cut her off.
"On your hands and knees. Now." Doug smiled wickedly and looked at Priscilla, "And face her."
Claire turned around so she was facing Priscilla, who audibly gulped and for a moment forgot what her hand was up to. Claire looked Priscilla right in the eye and said, "Do you enjoy watching daddy fuck me?" Doug punctuated Claire's question with a spank on the ass, "I'm not a wife he has to respect." Another spank from Doug, "I'm his naughty little cum slut." Doug thrust his full girth into Claire as she spoke, making her groan and elongate the word slut all while staring his beautiful wife in the eyes. Claire closed her eyes as his cock filled her tight pussy from behind making her gasp in pleasure. Doug grabbed her hair from behind and pulled on it making her head snap back as she moaned once more. Her tight pussy gripped his cock like it was custom fitted for him as he thrust in hard and deep, her small tits bounced as he took her pussy with no care for her pleasure although she loved it.
Finally, Doug couldn't contain himself. The sight of his wife masturbating while he fucked Claire was too much and he growled, "I'm going to cum."
Priscilla saw him pump a few more strokes before he groaned loudly, the sound of his orgasm triggering her own as her body shook from her own touch.
Doug practically collapsed on the bed, feeling every bit his 50 years as if the little nymph named Claire had drained his life force. Claire pouted, "Everyone came but me." The little girl voice she put on let Priscilla and Doug know she wasn't seriously upset.
Claire looked at Priscilla, "Come eat me until I cum" she said as she moved her hips showing her cum filled pussy. Priscilla had enjoyed the sight of her husband fucking Claire, but she had never even had a lesbian thought before let alone tasted another woman. She tentatively approached Claire, crawling onto the bed and between the young woman's thighs. She stared at Claire's well-used cunt and spread it with her fingers staring as Doug's cum dripped out. Claire put her hand on Priscilla's head and gently pressed her head forward; gentle enough so that Claire knew that she could exit at any time if she felt uncomfortable.
Priscilla leaned her tongue out and tasted the familiar taste of her husband's ejaculate, but it was different, mixed with something a little sweeter. "Claire" she thought, "You do taste nice". Her tongue started working the folds of Claire's pussy lips, exploring, savoring the taste of the mix of his and her cum. Claire gasped as she felt Priscilla's tongue on her, it was gentle and tentative, Claire knew she was Priscilla's first woman and the thought made her even wetter than Doug's cock. "Eat my pussy" she cooed, "Clean daddy's cum out of me."
Priscilla dug her tongue deeper into Claire's pussy, drilling deep for Doug's cum, Claire grabbed Priscilla's head and pressed it against her pussy. Claire moaned and gasped as Priscilla's tongue worked in and out of her pussy. Claire guided the sapphic novice up towards her clit and sighed loudly as Priscilla's tongue traced around it before lapping quickly across it. Priscilla captured Claire's clit in her mouth and suckled deeply on it as she thrusted two of her fingers into Claire's pussy. Claire moaned, "Use three and keep on my clit."
As Priscilla followed her command, sliding a third finger into Claire's pussy, Doug couldn't help but stare at his wife's sexy ass and pussy pointing right at his face. Despite just having had an amazing orgasm his cock twitched as the lesbian show turned him on more than he could have imagined. He started to caress Priscilla's ass cheeks, spanking her as she ate Claire out. Priscilla moaned into Claire's pussy but tried to focus on the task, she wanted to make Claire cum as a reward for all her hard work today.
Priscilla's focus was tested even more when she felt Doug's cock enter her from behind, but she held her mouth firm on Claire's clit and let Doug's thrusts drive her fingers deeper into Claire. Claire watched Doug fuck his wife while her mouth sent waves of pleasure through Claire's body. She cried out as Priscilla's tongue rapidly worked across her clit and her three fingers filled her deeply before pulling out.
Doug had the most amazing view, his cock filling his gorgeous wife from behind while she ate the slim red-haired beauty, he could see his every thrust cause Claire's tits to bounce as it caused Priscilla to finger her harder. Despite just having cum, he was once again close but held back so that he could enjoy this moment as long as possible.
Claire was a moaning, soaking mess her juices covering Priscilla's face, "Don'tstopdon'tstopdon'tstop." she called out rapidly as her orgasm approached. Priscilla worked her lips and tongue harder on Claire's clit and thrusted her fingers as deep as they would go causing Claire to cry out and explode, moments later Doug followed pumping spurt after spurt of cum inside of Priscilla.
The three of them collapsed on the bed, now soaking with all of their cum. Doug laughed, "I better leave the housekeepers a good tip."
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