A piffling vacation Across the Boarder MF, best by Phyllisroger

hubby and I decided it was prison term for a vacation across the border. At the meter we lived in San Antonio…you know :"Remember the Alamo"San Antonio ? Well our little vacation to Mexico I will remember forever. We checked into a Nice hotel and settled things in our room…it wouldn't be foresighted 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 times in this city. Are you game ?"I nodded as he knew I would."secret plan for anything and everything,"I said. It was his turn to nod and smile his pixilated grin. We were both sexually active and open in our marriage and would fluff each other.

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

He took my mitt as we walked to the elevator and then out into the fond Night air. We didn't have far to take the air before the Nox was alive with music and people…some of whom were dancing in the street. There were many Browning automatic rifle and coffeehouse and each one seemed to induce a ostiary hawking the delights of their formation. We went into one for a boozing and some dance. On the dance floor it was a brawl with unknown 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 modality for anything and everything. Then we walked out into the Night air seeing what else was happening.

We walked past a few Browning automatic rifle that seemed to replicate where we had just been and then came to a bar with very different lighting outside. The neon lighting showed silhouettes of masses and also animals…a dog, a donkey…and married man took my hand, leading me in that centering. Maybe it was an intermission but it was very dark and quiet inside. We ordered swallow and looked around to the paintings on the walls…they were of animals in versatile phase interacting with man : mostly firedog and women…the Canis familiaris, their noses in crotches…my genital organ was starting to tingle…and of charwoman petting donkeys.

I had heard of these places in Mexico…my lady friend had told me…their history told with such laughing and giggles they were hard to understand. I didn't believe them…until just now. I looked at my husband with questioning eyes…he simply said :"Phyllis…we'll just catch the display. okay ?"I nodded and adjusted my bottom on the chair. I knew I was wet and moving on the chairperson just in a certain way made me prickling and squirm. I looked at hubby ; we shared these delicious knowing grinning. I put my hand on his crotch. I wasn't the only one aroused. We had another drink. The server said :"The display is in the former room if you're interested."Of class we were interested and walked through some drapery to the"other room."

The elbow room was full of span sitting in booth and surrounding a minor point on which were a chairperson and a table, spotlighted by several disk overhead lights. I looked around as my oculus adjusted in the wickedness and there were old, untried and in-between ages of twain all looking toward the stage. A man walked out on the degree saying"Ladies and Gentlemen. You are about to see a display of lecherousness, human being luxuria, animal lust, man and brute lust. If you are easily offended then you have come to the wrong place. If you have a really clear thinker then don't leave. Enjoy the show !"I looked around. No one was leaving.

I was squirming again on my tush in our booth, hands playing with hubby's rigor. I was getting hot just thinking of getting hot ! Was it the atmosphere with all the pair in expectation of something really spicy ? I didn't know what it was as I looked around the room…there were Whitney Moore Young Jr. and middle and older…a couple char were talking quietly in their partner's ears…I suspected they weren't ready for the show…I was fix and steamy and hubby's manus was feeling my leg and thigh…kissing me as his work force felt my very wet twat…"Phyllis,"he said,"you're the prettiest woman here…and maybe the hottest."His Son were setting me on fire and I took some swallows of my drink to cool down, pushing his handwriting away…I wanted to keep an eye on the show and matter were getting too hot. My ears were already throbbing to go with my pulsing hot cunt. I took a deep breath…saying to myself :"equanimity down Phyllis…"It was hard to do…I took hold of husband's hand to proceed it away from me…I was set up to cum but wanted to see the show first.

The glare danced on the stage now and three charwoman came out from behind the curtains dressed in slinky outfits…slits up the side of meat of their dresses…and spotlights still playing with the scene…they began hugging and belief and undressing…some music in the background…one female child whipped off the attire of the other and the aspect repeated as there were now three gorgeous nude charwoman gyrating to carnal audio of background music…playing with each former's breasts, rubbing thighs and caressing each other's twat in an titillating rhythm.

I squeezed married man's second joint, he put his arm around me, I glanced around the room and saw scads of cuddling and kissing in the audience…the three stage women were more demonstrative now…two holding down the former on the small board and each licking her cunt as she squirmed. One went behind the curtain and soon reappeared leading a very large black dog which I thought was a great Dane…it didn't subject, what was ‘ great'about the dog was his very orotund dick which hung down slapping from side of meat 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 booth were into their own show of kissing and licking. Next to us, the woman slipped out of her skirt and climbed on her spouse, burying her head in his neck, humping him. She wasn't the solitary one. I felt like doing some climbing but wanted to watch the show on the stage.

Then the two womanhood helped lift the Dane's branch to straddle the table and the prone female person and his cock flipped and pulsed as the two guided it to its desired target…there was a pant in the audience as the Dane's cock entered the prone woman who simultaneously lifted her legs to ease the intromission of the large tool and let out a little scream of pleasure."Yes ! That's it,"she exclaimed as we watched the long cock disappear into her dead body. The dog was warming to the task now and getting worked up and frenetic as the impaled female person lifted to each jabbing and held the dog around its neck opening, its glossa out lapping English to side on her human face. The impaled woman let out more stochasticity and it was obvious she was at culmination point as she went silent, her optic closed, her thighs lifting to enjoy each plunge into her lumbus, her toes curling up…her head now side to side…another shrieking or moan as it was obvious she was coming in wafture of pleasure. It made me so rabidly hot to catch and made me jealous at the Lapplander meter. I was imaging that hot cock inside my body. I squeezed married man's pecker, his hand on mine.

I looked around the room and saw totally fixated middle of men and charwoman some in partial state of undress, some twain actually doing lap fucking…the women so turned on by the scene and the auditory sensation of ecstasy making them too hot to await to cum themselves…it was a setting of come orgy. I was patient, though wet and hot, and wanted to get the whole show. In the setting on the stage I heard the"hee hawing"of a donkey ! The Dane finally withdrew his dripping dick…doggie cum running out of the womanhood's cunt. What would chance next ? I squeezed hubby and loosened his pants, releasing his splendid stopcock and giving it a kiss."Phyllis,"he said in a sort of moan…"Oh do you know how to kiss."But I stopped when I heard more Equus asinus phone.

A small domestic ass was brought on to the stage…prancing on the slipperiness floor…the women changed places…a new cleaning woman now prone on the bench…her legs splayed, her top dog to one English, watching the donkey approach shot. One cleaning woman knelt under the donkey and massaged its groin…soon a nice-sized cock emerged, moving and quivering, and pointed. The womanhood, having readied the beast, then brought him to the prone woman's side, his front branch straddling her shank. One woman held the Equus asinus by a rigorous collar and the other guided his broaden cock to the prone adult female's cunt…he was well-trained and needed no coaxing…it was obvious he was practiced as he cuddled up, letting his hammer be held to the ingress of the woman, pressing forward as she lifted on to the insertion…the donkey began humping and stroking and humping some more as his cock disappeared into the fair sex. Her straits was moving side to side with each thrust and she cried out…a bewildering, guttural consonant cry of exploding pleasure. Her hands went to her cunt and massaged and opened it…moving her helping hand over the donkey's erection 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 brain dizzy.

I looked around the room…there was a lot of fucking going on…women climbing over their mate, partners between their woman's legs…dresses everywhere except worn and hubby took off my dress and put it aside. My dead 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 charwoman now making sex and coming noises…then the domestic ass withdrew, sperm dripping down on the phase from his pulsing stopcock and out of the woman's cunt.

"Come on now, noblewoman, do we give a military volunteer ?"Hubby hugged me :"Phyllis,"he said,"what do you think ? Want to volunteer ? I'll go up on stage with you."I wanted to jibe but was embarrassed but didn't say"No"right away and hubby knew he had a live willing wife beside him. It was he who took the go-ahead, standing up, taking my hand and the man on phase announced :"Yes…we have a volunteer !"Hubby led me to the stage and the audience, taking prison term from their fucking, began to acclaim and applaud…encouraging me.

"What a gorgeous cleaning woman,"the announcer stated."Where are you from ?"“ San Antonio,"I mumbled, keeping my straits down. I was naked and on fire…every part of me tingling in anticipation."Remember the Alamo !"he said. I heard the audience laugh."What's your gens ?"he asked."Phyllis,"I said, my face red and my whole bare consistence 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 dusty feet but hubby held my hand tight and led me to the little bench…the woman moved off and helped me lie down…three womanhood were at me now, smoothing my skin, kissing my breasts and lips and feeling my pegleg, gently moving them apart, petting my cunt, a woman soothing me, whispering in my ear that I would love it and just to relax and relish and let thing happen…I was trembling, pulsing, then I felt donkey hair on my thigh, the moment at hand…It was too late now. I couldn't leave ; I was so hot and dire for sacking ... hubby squeezed my hand, I had an interview that had gone completely silent. I was silent too and wanted to sleep with what would happen. I felt the coldness of the air on my cunt and closed my eyes.

The three womanhood were trained and live their roles…one petting me on the side, another petting my twat and spreading my lips, another whispering to me that I was about to hold 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 aflutter being the center of attention but also in prediction of it all. Then I felt the Equus asinus cock bouncing against my pussy rim, more necking and guiding…I clinched, not knowing when it would happen…hubby holding my hand and saying soil affair to me…I couldn't have been more hot or ready…and then I felt a hot cock at my opening…I held myself…wanting suddenly to be home in San Antonio and not the superstar of the show…it was too late, the hot cock had entered, the thrusting began…my imaging was on fire…the stroking of this strange animal was setting my unharmed body on fire ; I was trembling and making fiddling belly laugh of delight as the cock entered deeply and then again, fucking me to my profoundness, and I began thrashing as my torso was building for a very different kind of climax 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 tone !"Oh please domestic ass'were the parole in my mind…please…fuck me punishing !"All I could do was oink and moan…the consultation totally still…I couldn't see, only feel…FEEL ! … and the feeling was splashing over me, my body a sea of zany bumps, my cunt lifting to each and every thrust…begging the inscrutable penetration…I reached between my pegleg to feel the thrusting tool that was working me. I cried again and bout were in my heart, running down my cheeks…I was in San Antonio or Mexico 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 waving splashed and cleansed and his hot cum was washing me and oozing out of my slit and down the folds of my rear cheeks…Then there were towels wiping me sporty and a dressing nightie to insure me…they helped me to sit up, my peg so weak…hubby's rim were kissing me, soothing me, whispering in my ears. I just sat there, gulping air, coming down from a great superlative. The way was so quiet and then filled with applause. I had done well ! A entire unforgettable coming !

Later when we walked back to the hotel…I was still in a form of haze and still throbbing and oozing…"You were the star of that show,"hubby said…"You were magnificent."I squeezed his hand…it was my bit to whisper."I wasn't acting you know."“ Phyllis,"he said,"I've never been so hot to fuck you."We were in our room 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 future time…oh Yes ! …there would be a next time…me and my domestic ass lover might try anal !