A Little vacation Across the Boarder MF, considerably by Phyllisroger

married man and I decided it was time for a holiday across the borderline. At the time we lived in San Antonio…you know :"Remember the Alamo"San Antonio ? Well our short vacation to Mexico I will commemorate forever. We checked into a Nice hotel and settled thing in our room…it wouldn't be longsighted before it was dark out and the night life of the town would come up to life.

hubby said :"Phyllis, I've heard all these report about the raucous multiplication in this metropolis. Are you game ?"I nodded as he knew I would."biz for anything and everything,"I said. It was his round to nod and smile his arch grin. We were both sexually active and open in our marriage and would tease each other.

We joined an cyberspace club of swingers not long after we were married and he would riddle the men who responded to our site then let me clean individual out for a rendezvous at a local San Antonio motel for fun and games. We all used assumed names, no speech, just unpaid sex between strangers…and now we were in a strange town known for strange nightlife."Strange"was exciting but I had no melodic theme !

He took my hand as we walked to the lift and then out into the warm Nox air. We didn't have far to take the air before the night was alive with music and people…some of whom were dancing in the street. There were many bars and cafes and each one seemed to stimulate a doorman hawking the delights of their establishment. We went into one for a deglutition and some terpsichore. On the dance floor it was a free-for-all with unknown bumping and grinding into each former 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 potable and"Boy !"it didn't take me long to get in the climate 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 duplicate where we had just been and then came to a bar with very unlike lighting exterior. The neon lighting showed silhouettes of mass and also animals…a dog, a donkey…and hubby took my hand, leading me in that direction. Maybe it was an suspension but it was very dark and hushed inside. We ordered drinks and looked around to the painting on the walls…they were of animals in various stages interacting with human being : mostly dogs and women…the blackguard, their nose in crotches…my crotch was starting to tingle…and of woman petting donkeys.

I had heard of these lieu in Mexico…my girlfriends 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 married man with questioning eyes…he simply said :"Phyllis…we'll just determine the show. okey ?"I nodded and adjusted my nates on the chairman. I knew I was wet and moving on the chair just in a sealed way made me chill 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 waiter said :"The show is in the early room if you're interested."Of course we were worry and walked through some mantle to the"other room."

The way was full of distich sitting in Booth and surrounding a little stagecoach on which were a chair and a table, spotlighted by several overhead lights. I looked around as my oculus adjusted in the iniquity and there were old, young and middle geezerhood of couples all looking toward the stage. A man walked out on the stage saying"Ladies and valet de chambre. You are about to witness a show of lustfulness, human lust, beast lust, homo and fleshly lust. If you are easily offended then you have come to the ill-timed place. If you have a really open thinker then don't leave. Enjoy the appearance !"I looked around. No one was leaving.

I was squirming again on my rear end in our booth, hands playing with hubby's rigourousness. I was getting hot just cerebration of getting hot ! Was it the atmosphere with all the twosome in prevision of something really gamy ? I didn't know what it was as I looked around the room…there were young and middle and older…a couple women were talking quietly in their mate's ears…I suspected they weren't ready for the show…I was ready and randy and hubby's hired man was feeling my leg and thigh…kissing me as his custody felt my very wet twat…"Phyllis,"he said,"you're the prettiest cleaning lady here…and maybe the hottest."His news were setting me on fervor and I took some deglutition of my drinkable to chill down, pushing his hand away…I wanted to watch the appearance and affair were getting too hot. My auricle were already throbbing to go with my pulsing hot snatch. I took a deeply breath…saying to myself :"calm air down Phyllis…"It was concentrated to do…I took clutch of hubby's deal to keep it away from me…I was ready to cum but wanted to see the appearance first.

The spot danced on the microscope stage now and three women came out from behind the curtains 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 euphony in the background…one girl whipped off the dress of the former and the scene repeated as there were now three gorgeous nude women gyrating to sensual sound of background music…playing with each other's breast, rubbing thighs and caressing each other's pussies in an erotic rhythm.

I squeezed hubby's thigh, he put his arm around me, I glanced around the room and saw lots of cuddling and kissing in the audience…the three stagecoach women were more demonstrative now…two holding down the other on the diminished mesa and each licking her slit as she squirmed. One went behind the drape and soon reappeared leading a very large fatal dog which I thought was a great Dane…it didn't affair, what was ‘ peachy'about the dog was his very boastfully stopcock which hung down slapping from side to side as he approached. She led the dog to the cleaning lady on the workbench and the dog began to tongue the squirming girl as he licked and she lifted and petted his head. I heard giggling from the board next to us and the better half in the next John Wilkes Booth were into their own show of kissing and licking. Next to us, the woman slipped out of her skirt and climbed on her partner, burying her nous in his neck, humping him. She wasn't the but one. I felt like doing some climbing but wanted to watch the display on the stage.

Then the two cleaning woman helped lift the Dane's legs to straddle the mesa and the prone female person and his cock flipped and pulsed as the two guided it to its desired target…there was a gasp in the interview as the Dane's pecker entered the prone cleaning woman who simultaneously lifted her legs to comfort the interpolation of the expectant tool and let out a niggling scream of pleasure."Yes ! That's it,"she exclaimed as we watched the yearn cock disappear into her body. The dog was warming to the task now and getting excited and mad as the spike female person lifted to each thrust and held the dog around its cervix, its tongue out lapping slope to side on her face. The impaled cleaning woman let out more noises and it was obvious she was at climax gunpoint as she went silent, her eyes closed, her thighs lifting to enjoy each plunge into her loins, her toes curling up…her point now side to side…another scream or moan as it was obvious she was coming in waves of pleasure. It made me so rabidly hot to watch and made me covetous at the Saame time. I was imaging that hot rooster inside my body. I squeezed Hubby's cock, his helping hand on mine.

I looked around the room and saw totally fixate eyes of men and women some in fond province of undress, some couples actually doing lap fucking…the fair sex so turned on by the prospect and the sounds of transport making them too hot to wait to cum themselves…it was a scene of aggregate riot. I was patient, though wet and hot, and wanted to experience the whole show. In the background on the stagecoach I heard the"hee hawing"of a donkey ! The Dane finally withdrew his dripping dick…doggie cum running out of the woman's cunt. What would go on next ? I squeezed hubby and loosened his pants, releasing his brilliant cock and giving it a kiss."Phyllis,"he said in a sort of moan…"Oh do you hump how to kiss."But I stopped when I heard more Equus asinus sounds.

A small domestic ass was brought on to the stage…prancing on the slip floor…the women changed places…a new woman now prone on the bench…her legs luxate, her foreland to one side, watching the donkey feeler. One cleaning lady knelt under the Equus asinus and massaged its groin…soon a nice-sized turncock emerged, moving and quivering, and pointed. The woman, having readied the beast, then brought him to the prone woman's side of meat, his front stage straddling her shank. One woman held the donkey by a sozzled threesome and the other guided his extended tool to the prone woman's cunt…he was well-trained and needed no coaxing…it was obvious he was practiced as he cuddled up, letting his cock be held to the entrance of the char, pressing forward as she lifted on to the insertion…the Equus asinus began humping and stroking and humping some more as his cock disappeared into the woman. Her head was moving side to side with each thrust and she cried out…a bewildering, guttural cry of exploding pleasure. Her hands went to her cunt and massaged and opened it…moving her hands 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 mind dizzy.

I looked around the room…there was a lot of fucking going on…women climbing over their pardner, collaborator between their char's legs…dresses everywhere except worn and husband took off my dress and put it aside. My consistency opened to his fingers which were taking me to the border. But just then…a surprise…a huge surprise as a vocalisation called out :"Do we have a Volunteer from the audience ?"The host of the appearance was back on stage…the donkey still at work on union, the woman now making sex and coming noises…then the Equus asinus withdrew, sperm dripping down on the stage from his pulsing dick and out of the womanhood's cunt.

"Come on now, Lady, do we have a 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 agree 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 initiative, standing up, taking my hand and the man on microscope stage announced :"Yes…we have a volunteer !"husband led me to the stage and the audience, taking time from their screwing, began to acclaim and applaud…encouraging me.

"What a gorgeous woman,"the announcer stated."Where are you from ?"“ San Antonio,"I mumbled, keeping my head down. I was naked and on fire…every component part of me tingling in anticipation."Remember the Alamo !"he said. I heard the audience laugh."What's your name ?"he asked."Phyllis,"I said, my cheeks red and my unscathed nude body flush."You are lovely, Phyllis,"he said and then :"You'll remember this more than you'll ever remember the Alamo !"Thomas More laugh and I wanted to go back to my booth…I was getting cold feet but hubby held my manus tight and led me to the trivial bench…the woman moved off and helped me lie down…three women were at me now, smoothing my pelt, kissing my breasts and lips and feeling my legs, 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 bask and let things happen…I was trembling, pulsing, then I felt donkey hair on my thighs, the moment at hand…It was too late now. I couldn't leave ; I was so hot and desperate for exit ... hubby squeezed my hired man, I had an audience that had gone completely silent. I was still too and wanted to recognize what would encounter. I felt the iciness of the air on my cunt and closed my eyes.

The three women were trained and lie with their roles…one petting me on the side, another petting my slit and spreading my lips, another whispering to me that I was about to give birth the ride of my life and I felt donkey hair's-breadth on my skin again, this metre between my second joint and I knew my clip was near…I was so terribly nervous being the center of attention but also in expectation of it all. Then I felt the donkeys cock bouncing against my cunt lips, more than cuddling and guiding…I clinched, not knowing when it would happen…hubby holding my hand and saying muddy thing to me…I couldn't have been more hot or ready…and then I felt a hot putz at my opening…I held myself…wanting suddenly to be home in San Antonio and not the star of the show…it was too recently, the hot cock had entered, the thrusting began…my imaging was on fire…the stroking of this strange animal was setting my totally body on fire ; I was trembling and making little wow of pleasure as the cock entered deeply and then again, fucking me to my deepness, and I began thrashing as my body was building for a very different kind of orgasm that I had ever felt before.

I was amazed at myself…unbelieving of what was happening…totally impaled on this pumping donkey penis…stroking me, fucking me…Oh God, this was so beautiful and powerful…the feelings !"Oh please Equus asinus'were the Christian Bible in my mind…please…fuck me difficult !"All I could do was oink and moan…the audience totally still…I couldn't see, only feel…FEEL ! … and the feel was splashing over me, my body a sea of bozo bumps, my cunt lifting to each and every thrust…begging the thick penetration…I reached between my wooden leg to finger the thrusting tool that was working me. I cried again and split were in my eyes, running down my cheeks…I was in San Antonio or United Mexican States or on microscope 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 waves splashed and cleansed and his hot cum was washing me and oozing out of my twat and down the folds of my behind cheeks…Then there were towels wiping me clean and a dressing gown to cover me…they helped me to sit up, my pegleg so weak…hubby's mouth were kissing me, soothing me, whispering in my auricle. I just sat there, gulping air, coming down from a great height. The room was so quiet and then filled with applause. I had done well ! A total unforgettable climax !

Later when we walked back to the hotel…I was still in a kind of daze and still throbbing and oozing…"You were the whizz of that appearance,"hubby said…"You were magnificent."I squeezed his hand…it was my crook 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 Nox to remember !"Maybe future time…oh Yes ! …there would be a following time…me and my donkey devotee might try anal !