A petty holiday Across the Boarder MF, best by Phyllisroger

Hubby and I decided it was fourth dimension for a vacation across the border. At the time we lived in San Antonio…you know :"Remember the Alamo"San Antonio ? fountainhead our lilliputian vacation to Mexico I will retrieve forever. We checked into a overnice hotel and settled thing in our room…it wouldn't be longsighted before it was dark out and the nightlife of the Town would come to life.

Hubby said :"Phyllis, I've heard all these stories about the raucous time in this city. Are you game ?"I nodded as he knew I would."plot for anything and everything,"I said. It was his go to nod and smile his implike grin. We were both sexually participating and spread out in our marriage and would tease each other.

We joined an internet clubhouse of swingers not long after we were married and he would screen the men who responded to our site then let me plunk someone out for a rendezvous at a local San Antonio motel for fun and games. We all used assumed names, no addresses, just recreational sex between strangers…and now we were in a strange township known for strange nightlife."Strange"was exciting but I had no idea !

He took my bridge player as we walked to the elevator and then out into the warm night air. We didn't have far to take the air before the dark was alive with music and people…some of whom were dancing in the street. There were many bars and coffee bar and each one seemed to have a doorman hawking the delights of their organization. We went into one for a crapulence and some dance. On the dance floor it was a brawl with stranger bumping and grinding into each other with a lot of"dirty dancing."Men were free with their hands…I mean really free…and I got fondled and even kissed and it was all turning me on along with the drinks and"Boy !"it didn't take me long to get in the humor for anything and everything. Then we walked out into the Night air seeing what else was happening.

We walked past a few bars that seemed to repeat where we had just been and then came to a bar with very dissimilar lighting outside. The neon lighting showed silhouettes of people and also animals…a dog, a donkey…and hubby took my hand, leading me in that direction. Maybe it was an intermission but it was very dark and quiet inside. We ordered deglutition and looked around to the paintings on the walls…they were of animals in various stages interacting with humans : mostly hot dog and women…the heel, their nozzle in crotches…my fork was starting to tingle…and of adult female petting donkeys.

I had heard of these places in Mexico…my girlfriends had told me…their chronicle told with such laughing and giggles they were hard to interpret. I didn't believe them…until just now. I looked at my hubby with questioning eyes…he simply said :"Phyllis…we'll just ascertain the show. okey ?"I nodded and adjusted my bottom on the professorship. I knew I was wet and moving on the hot seat just in a certain way made me prickling and wiggle. I looked at hubby ; we shared these delicious knowing smiles. I put my deal on his crotch. I wasn't the entirely one aroused. We had another drink. The server said :"The appearance is in the other room if you're interested."Of course we were interested and walked through some curtains to the"other room."

The way was full of duo sitting in booths and surrounding a small point on which were a chair and a table, spotlighted by various disk overhead lights. I looked around as my oculus adjusted in the dark and there were old, young and in-between ages of twosome all looking toward the stagecoach. A man walked out on the stage saying"Ladies and valet de chambre. You are about to witness a appearance of lust, human lust, animal luxuria, homo and creature lust. If you are easily offended then you have come to the wrong place. If you have a really give mind then don't leave. Enjoy the show !"I looked around. No one was leaving.

I was squirming again on my stern in our booth, hands playing with hubby's rigourousness. I was getting hot just thought of getting hot ! Was it the aura with all the couples in anticipation of something really naughty ? I didn't know what it was as I looked around the room…there were young and middle and older…a twain adult female were talking quietly in their partner's ears…I suspected they weren't ready for the show…I was gear up and horny and husband's manus was feeling my leg and thigh…kissing me as his hands felt my very wet twat…"Phyllis,"he said,"you're the prettiest cleaning woman here…and maybe the hottest."His words were setting me on fire and I took some swallows of my drink to cool down, pushing his hand away…I wanted to watch the show and matter were getting too hot. My ears were already throbbing to go with my pulsing hot snatch. I took a cryptic breath…saying to myself :"Calm down Phyllis…"It was hard to do…I took postponement of husband's hand to sustain it away from me…I was ready to cum but wanted to see the display first.

The glare danced on the microscope stage now and three charwoman came out from behind the pall dressed in slinky outfits…slits up the sides of their dresses…and spotlights still playing with the scene…they began hugging and feeling and undressing…some music in the background…one girl whipped off the attire of the former and the shot repeated as there were now three gorgeous bare char gyrating to fleshly sound of background music…playing with each early's breasts, rubbing second joint and caressing each other's puss in an erotic rhythm.

I squeezed husband's thigh, he put his arm around me, I glanced around the room and saw fate of cuddling and kissing in the audience…the three leg women were more demonstrative now…two holding down the other on the small table and each licking her cunt as she squirmed. One went behind the pall and soon reappeared leading a very large black dog which I thought was a peachy Dane…it didn't matter, what was ‘ bang-up'about the dog was his very large cock which hung down slapping from incline to side as he approached. She led the dog to the woman on the bench and the dog began to tongue the squirming girl as he licked and she lifted and petted his head. I heard giggling from the table next to us and the partners in the next stall were into their own show of kissing and licking. future to us, the woman slipped out of her dame and climbed on her spouse, burying her psyche in his neck, humping him. She wasn't the entirely one. I felt like doing some climbing but wanted to watch the show on the stage.

Then the two char helped vacate the Dane's legs to range the table and the prone female and his cock flipped and pulsed as the two guided it to its desired target…there was a gasp in the audience as the Dane's cock entered the prone cleaning lady who simultaneously lifted her branch to still the insertion of the large cock and let out a little scream of pleasure."Yes ! That's it,"she exclaimed as we watched the long prick disappear into her consistency. The dog was warming to the chore now and getting excited and delirious as the impaled female lifted to each thrust and held the dog around its neck, its spit out lapping side to side on her side. The transfix woman let out more noises and it was obvious she was at orgasm percentage point as she went silent, her eyes closed, her thighs lifting to savour each plunge into her loins, her toes curling up…her head now side to side…another scream or moan as it was obvious she was coming in Wave of joy. It made me so rabidly hot to watch and get to me jealous at the Saame clock time. I was imaging that hot cock inside my body. I squeezed Hubby's cock, his hand on mine.

I looked around the room and saw totally fix eyes of men and women some in partial derivative DoS of undress, some couples actually doing lap fucking…the adult female so turned on by the scene and the sounds of ecstasy making them too hot to wait to cum themselves…it was a scene of total splurge. I was affected role, though wet and hot, and wanted to experience the hale show. In the background on the stage I heard the"hee hawing"of a donkey ! The Dane finally withdrew his dripping dick…doggie cum running out of the charwoman's pussy. What would come about next ? I squeezed hubby and loosened his pants, releasing his glorious cock and giving it a kiss."Phyllis,"he said in a kind of moan…"Oh do you fuck how to kiss."But I stopped when I heard more donkey sounds.

A diminished donkey was brought on to the stage…prancing on the slick magazine floor…the woman changed places…a new cleaning woman now prone on the bench…her legs dislocate, her head to one side, watching the donkey glide slope. One woman knelt under the donkey and massaged its groin…soon a nice-sized cock emerged, moving and quivering, and pointed. The fair sex, having readied the beast, then brought him to the prone adult female's slope, his front ramification straddling her waist. One woman held the donkey by a tight leash and the other guided his extended pecker to the prone womanhood's cunt…he was well-trained and needed no coaxing…it was obvious he was practiced as he cuddled up, letting his pecker be held to the entranceway of the woman, pressing forward as she lifted on to the insertion…the donkey began humping and stroking and humping some more as his stopcock disappeared into the woman. Her header was moving side to side with each thrust and she cried out…a bewildering, guttural consonant cry of exploding pleasure. Her mitt went to her cunt and massaged and opened it…moving her men over the donkey's erecting as it fucked her and she cried out again. I felt I was going to cum just watching and without more…an incredibly erotic show…my mind dizzy.

I looked around the room…there was a lot of fucking going on…women climbing over their partners, better half between their woman's legs…dresses everywhere except get into and hubby took off my dress and put it aside. My body opened to his fingers which were taking me to the edge. But just then…a surprise…a huge surprise as a voice called out :"Do we have a volunteer from the audience ?"The boniface of the show was back on stage…the donkey still at work on sexual union, the cleaning woman now making sex and coming noises…then the donkey withdrew, sperm dripping down on the point from his pulsing dick and out of the woman's cunt.

"ejaculate on now, ladies, do we have a volunteer ?"married man hugged me :"Phyllis,"he said,"what do you guess ? Want to volunteer ? I'll go up on phase with you."I wanted to check but was embarrassed but didn't say"No"right away and hubby knew he had a subsist willing married woman beside him. It was he who took the initiative, standing up, taking my hired man and the man on stagecoach announced :"Yes…we have a volunteer !"Hubby led me to the stage and the interview, taking time from their shag, began to applaud and applaud…encouraging me.

"What a gorgeous womanhood,"the announcer stated."Where are you from ?"“ San Antonio,"I mumbled, keeping my head down. I was naked and on fire…every part of me tingling in prediction."Remember the Alamo !"he said. I heard the audience laugh."What's your name ?"he asked."Phyllis,"I said, my boldness red and my whole naked body flush."You are lovely, Phyllis,"he said and then :"You'll remember this more than you'll ever remember the Alamo !"More laugh and I wanted to go back to my booth…I was getting cold infantry but hubby held my hand tight and led me to the little bench…the woman moved off and helped me lie down…three women were at me now, smoothing my skin, kissing my titty and mouth and feeling my legs, gently moving them apart, petting my bitch, a cleaning lady soothing me, whispering in my ear that I would enjoy it and just to relax and enjoy and let things happen…I was trembling, pulsing, then I felt donkey hair on my thighs, the second at hand…It was too late now. I couldn't leave ; I was so hot and desperate for release ... hubby squeezed my hand, I had an audience that had gone completely unsounded. I was silent too and wanted to know what would happen. I felt the coldness of the air on my cunt and closed my eyes.

The three women were trained and screw their roles…one petting me on the side, another petting my puss and spreading my lips, another whispering to me that I was about to have the ride of my animation and I felt donkey hair on my skin again, this time between my thigh and I knew my time was near…I was so terribly neural being the center of aid but also in anticipation of it all. Then I felt the donkeys stopcock bouncing against my pussy rim, Sir Thomas More petting and guiding…I clinched, not knowing when it would happen…hubby holding my hand and saying begrime things to me…I couldn't have been more hot or ready…and then I felt a hot shaft at my opening…I held myself…wanting suddenly to be home in San Antonio and not the wizard of the show…it was too late, the hot cock had entered, the thrusting began…my imagination was on fire…the stroking of this strange fauna was setting my whole organic structure on fire ; I was trembling and making little screams of delight as the pecker entered deeply and then again, fucking me to my deepness, and I began thrashing as my body was building for a very different variety of orgasm that I had ever felt before.

I was amazed at myself…unbelieving of what was happening…totally impaled on this pumping Equus asinus penis…stroking me, fucking me…Oh God, this was so beautiful and powerful…the intuitive feeling !"Oh please donkey'were the Christian Bible in my mind…please…fuck me toilsome !"All I could do was grunt and moan…the interview totally still…I couldn't see, only feel…FEEL ! … and the feeling was splashing over me, my body a sea of goof bumps, my cunt lifting to each and every thrust…begging the rich penetration…I reached between my stage to sense the thrusting puppet that was working me. I cried again and tears were in my heart, running down my cheeks…I was in San Antonio or United Mexican States or on stage or nowhere I had ever been as I fucked this animal and he fucked me back and I hoped it would never end as Wave splashed and cleansed and his hot cum was washing me and oozing out of my cunt and down the folds of my butt joint cheeks…Then there were towels wiping me light and a dressing gown to cover me…they helped me to sit up, my legs so weak…hubby's lip were kissing me, soothing me, whispering in my ears. I just sat there, gulping air, coming down from a peachy height. The room was so subdued and then filled with applause. I had done well ! A tally unforgettable orgasm !

Later when we walked back to the hotel…I was still in a kind of daze and still throbbing and oozing…"You were the star topology of that show,"hubby said…"You were magnificent."I squeezed his hand…it was my twist to whisper."I wasn't acting you know."“ Phyllis,"he said,"I've never been so hot to fuck you."We were in our way now and I was getting fucked hard again. I couldn't tell him that he was no competition for my donkey lover and I never would ! What a night to remember !"Maybe side by side time…oh Yes ! …there would be a side by side time…me and my Equus asinus lover might try anal !