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In contrast to the forceful sex from earlier, the man was quite gentle as her rubbed her clit. After a few moments her hips started to move and her legs spread more widely. For a few minutes the man rubbed her while she lay with her eyes closed and smoked. Then he leaned in and began kissing her, and she eagerly responded, their tongues tangling shamelessly. He whispered something to her and she nodded with a smile, putting out her cigarette and sliding halfway down the bed.

Then the man climbed on top, his hips level with her face, and his large cock pointed at her mouth. She parted her lips and he pushed forward, burying himself in her face. Her hands slid up and down the backs of his thighs as he face-fucked her, stabbing his tool in and out of her tightly pressed lips. It was a tremendously obscene sight that brought Patrick's cock back to full erection, and he began stroking himself once more and he watched the unusual blowjob.

It must have felt incredible, because the man didn't last especially long, and with a roar and a tensing of all the muscles in his ass, he ejaculated his second load into her eager mouth where she swallowed as quickly as possible to capture all of the seed. It happened suddenly enough that Patrick had not yet come himself, and he slowed his voyeuristic masturbation to see what would come next. But that second orgasm marked the end and he watched disappointed as the man pulled on his clothes and let himself out, while Katherine lounged langorously in bed, touching her pussy occasionally.

After the man had gone, he saw her lift the receiver on her phone and dial. Even as his phone started to ring, he picked it up.

"That was the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen," he said with a tremble in his voice.

"I'm glad you liked it," she breathed back at him. "Did you make yourself come watching him fuck me with that huge cock?"

"Oh God yes," he said emphatically.

"Good. Are you all spent for the night, or do you have some more left in you?"

He admitted that he hadn't gotten off yet the second time and saw a smile form on her lips.

"Well...I'm pretty messy as you can see...I don't suppose you'd want to come over with me all covered in another man's come, but I could really use one more good fucking..."

Patrick's reply was instantaneous and affirmative. She could have been covered in just about anything and it wouldn't have stopped him.

She smiled even more widely. "I've always wanted to have a second man screw me just after my lover has left, while I'm still sweaty and turned on. I can't wait for you to get over here, so hurry. Room 6220." With a click, she disconnected. Moments later, Patrick was out of his room and on the way.
"Uh, yea, sure Donna, sorry Dave."

"Good! Well enough of this chit chat, I'm hungry. What say you and Vicky meet us at Sergio's for a little romantic Italian dinner?" I asked Dave. "Maybe she'll open up a bit more on the ride over. Ready Rick?"

* * *

Before dinner, I took John back to the restroom to freshen up.

"What have you got me into?" asked John loudly.

"Shush! It was Rick's idea, mostly," I responded. "After I told him about my worries, he figured that you'd be less likely to run off with your lover if it were a man, instead of woman. He also said he'd be more comfortable, that is, he wouldn't worry about you getting jealous and attacking him if someone like Dave were with you."

"Jeeze Donna, I can't believe this. I am not gay! How could you go along with this?"

"I know your not gay. You wanted me to become a hotwife. I've never really been keen on the idea, but it was your desire. One of your biggest fantasies. If you still want me to take a lover, then what's good for the goose, is good for the gander. Besides, you've gotten comfortable being Vicky, and you've also shown that being deemed a hotwife has peaked your interest, while pretending to be Vicky. So get it in your head, this is the only way it can happen. I guess that tonight, Vicky will also become a hotwife. "

I waited for, and expected him to call off the whole thing, instead he quietly asked, "And what is Dave going to do when he finds out who I really am?"

"Shit, is he a sissy too?" I thought to myself. He had just pissed me off. So I told him, "He already knows, and can't wait. He's living out one of his fantasies as well. I've gotten to like Rick, and am now looking forward to being fucked by him. Now, end of discussion, let's go." As we walked back to the table I wondered if my turning John into Vicky had brought out his submissiveness, or what?

During dinner, I watched as John let Dave occasionally touch him and caress him, the way men sometimes do when trying to seduce their lady. John would simply smile or giggle, but made no move to reject Dave"s advances. Rick was doing the same to me, so I knew what the score was.

Later, we ended up at a club that played some loud music, where we did more dancing than talking. John was a little awkward at first, trying to fit into the feminine role, but a few drinks loosened him up a little. Enough to allow Dave to give him a few pecks on the lips. I'm sure his mind was elsewhere most of the time, probably wondering what was in store for him later, back at the hotel. The drinks had loosened me up too, and now that I was pissed at John, I decided to go ahead and see what was going to happen next, wondering if John would willingly submit to Dave.

* * *

During the elevator ride up to our floor, I soon got my answer as Dave pulled John into a deep and clearly passionate kiss. "Damn," I thought, "Rick hasn't even kissed me like that!"

Rick smiled and winked at me, asking, "Are you sure you want to share a room? It looks like they may be at each other before we undress."

I still wasn't sure I wanted Rick to really fuck me, and wasn"t sure I wanted to see Dave make a woman out of John, but I was still pissed and this clouded my judgment. If I asked Dave to check into another room, would John come to his senses and call it off, or was he too far gone already? If Dave and John didn"t fuck, then I"d be right back to my initial concern of cheating on my husband. If Dave and John were in the same room with me and Rick, would John even care to watch? I"m sure he still wants to, but will Dave leave him alone long enough to let him watch. If he watches, and gets jealous, will he then not have sex with Dave, causing me to become a cheater. "Damn him, this makes me so mad," I thought to myself. As we walked to the room, I wondered if John would finally call it off at the last minute. "Well, here we are," I said to no one in particular.

"Come on Vicky," said Dave to John as he pulled him into the room, "show me which one of these beds is yours."

"Jeeze Dave, did you forget why we are here?" I asked. "Vicky knows that you know, and now you know that Vicky knows, so slow down a bit and let her get her thoughts together." I was thinking I"d give him one last chance. "Vicky and I need to change into something more comfortable."

I gathered our favorite nighties and drug John away from Dave"s clutches and into the bathroom to change. John simply changed without a word. I looked at him and asked, "You ready to watch me an my lover? There"s no turning back once we go out there."

"Yes, I think so," he quietly replied. The bulge in his nighty indicating it was so.

"OK then, you had better watch, at least occasionally, while showing Dave what a woman like Vicky can do for her man." I spritzed him and myself with my favorite perfume. Taking a deep breath, I said, "I"m ready, let"s go."

Rick and Dave had wasted no time, and had already undressed and gotten into the beds, the covers folded back inviting me and John in. John didn't even hesitate, and climbed in bed with Dave. "Oh well. His choice." I thought, and settled in beside Rick.

I could hear Dave complimenting Vicky on his gown and how pretty he was. This threw me off a bit, but then Rick decided it was time to turn on the charm with some sweet talking and passionate kissing of his own. He then played with my breasts while massaging my clit, before moving down to slide my gown upwards. I was starting to get into it, when I looked over at John and Dave.

Dave had slid Johns gown up and was suckling his nipples, while holding onto his cock. I could tell John was getting close to cumming. I called over to John, and finally broke through, "Vicky!, Vicky, your not watching!" Breaking John's concentration and getting Dave's attention also. Dave knew the score and what was expected of him.

"Watch your hotwife, Vicky," whispered Dave, as he rolled John onto his side to face me, and spooned up behind him, keeping one hand playing with his nipples and the other with his cock. "Look where Rick is. He's tasting her nectar now. Have you done that with your wife?"

"Umhumm," moaned John.

"I expect you to do that to me later," he continued. "Do you feel how hard my cock is against your little butt? I'm going to fuck you soon. We'll just follow Rick's lead. As he takes your wife, I'll take you."

Rick then started to move up my body, kissing and licking his way to my breasts. Sucking on one, then the other, before moving up to kiss me again.

"Oh Rick, that was feeling so good. I love having my clit sucked without having to beg for it."

"I can tell," he responded. "You are so wet. I think you are ready for me now." We then locked lips again, as he rose up to enter me.

"Oh my God! Is that a log?" I asked, as he eased it into my pussy. He really wasn't much bigger than John, but John didn't need to know that. Once he was all the way in, I stated loud enough for John to hear, "Please let me rest a bit. I'm not use to something that big. Let me get comfortable before you continue."

"Do you see that Vicky?" Dave asked quietly, releasing John's cock. "He's being real gentle, isn't he? He really knows how to make love to a woman, doesn't he?"

"Yes, yes, I see," whimpered John.

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