A Little vacation Across the boarder MF, best by Phyllisroger

Hubby and I decided it was time for a holiday across the edge. At the time we lived in San Antonio…you know :"Remember the Alamo"San Antonio ? Well our trivial holiday to Mexico I will retrieve forever. We checked into a nice hotel and square off thing in our room…it wouldn't be longsighted before it was dark out and the nightlife of the townspeople would do to life.

Hubby said :"Phyllis, I've heard all these chronicle about the raucous prison term in this city. Are you game ?"I nodded as he knew I would."plot for anything and everything,"I said. It was his act to nod and smile his mischievous smile. We were both sexually active and open in our spousal relationship and would tease each other.

We joined an internet ball club of swingers not long after we were married and he would test the men who responded to our site then let me pick someone out for a rendezvous at a local anesthetic San Antonio motel for fun and games. We all used assumed names, no destination, just unpaid sex between strangers…and now we were in a foreign township known for foreign night life."Strange"was exciting but I had no estimate !

He took my mitt as we walked to the elevator and then out into the warm night air. We didn't have far to walk before the night was alert with music and people…some of whom were dancing in the street. There were many bars and cafes and each one seemed to have a doorman hawking the pleasure of their formation. We went into one for a boozing and some dancing. On the dance floor it was a free-for-all with alien 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 crapulence and"Boy !"it didn't withdraw me long to get in the mood 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 double where we had just been and then came to a bar with very unlike lighting outside. The neon lighting showed silhouettes of people and also animals…a dog, a donkey…and hubby took my handwriting, leading me in that direction. Maybe it was an intermission but it was very non-white and tranquillize inside. We ordered drinks and looked around to the paintings on the walls…they were of animals in various leg interacting with humanity : mostly dogs and women…the dogs, their nozzle in crotches…my crotch was starting to tingle…and of women petting donkeys.

I had heard of these stead in Mexico…my girlfriends had told me…their stories told with such laughing and giggles they were hard to sympathize. I didn't believe them…until just now. I looked at my married man with questioning eyes…he simply said :"Phyllis…we'll just see the show. OK ?"I nodded and adjusted my seat on the chair. I knew I was wet and moving on the chair just in a sure way made me shudder and wriggle. I looked at husband ; we shared these scrumptious knowing grin. I put my hand on his crotch. I wasn't the only when one aroused. We had another drink. The waiter said :"The show is in the other room if you're interested."Of course of study we were interested and walked through some drapery to the"other room."

The room was broad of couples sitting in Booth and surrounding a belittled stage on which were a chair and a mesa, spotlighted by respective smash lights. I looked around as my eyes adjusted in the iniquity and there were old, young and in-between ages of couples all looking toward the degree. A man walked out on the microscope stage saying"madam and Gentlemen. You are about to witness a show of luxuria, human lecherousness, fauna lust, homo and animal lust. If you are easily offended then you have come to the legal injury place. If you have a really open head then don't leave. relish the show !"I looked around. No one was leaving.

I was squirming again on my tush in our booth, hands playing with husband's gracelessness. I was getting hot just thinking of getting hot ! Was it the ambience with all the brace in anticipation of something really naughty ? I didn't know what it was as I looked around the room…there were Edward Young and middle and older…a couple charwoman were talking quietly in their partner's ears…I suspected they weren't ready for the show…I was gear up and randy and hubby's bridge player was feeling my leg and thigh…kissing me as his handwriting felt my very wet twat…"Phyllis,"he said,"you're the prettiest cleaning lady here…and maybe the hottest."His words were setting me on fire and I took some swallow of my crapulence to cool down, pushing his hand away…I wanted to check the show and things were getting too hot. My ear were already throbbing to go with my pulsing hot slit. I took a abstruse breath…saying to myself :"Calm down Phyllis…"It was hard to do…I took hold of hubby's hand to keep it away from me…I was ready to cum but wanted to see the show first.

The spot danced on the stagecoach now and three women came out from behind the pall dressed in slinky outfits…slits up the sides of their dresses…and spot still playing with the scene…they began hugging and touch and undressing…some euphony in the background…one missy whipped off the dress of the other and the prospect repeated as there were now three gorgeous nude womanhood gyrating to sensual speech sound of background music…playing with each other's breasts, rubbing second joint and caressing each other's pussies in an titillating rhythm.

I squeezed husband's thigh, he put his arm around me, I glanced around the elbow room and saw lots of cuddling and kissing in the audience…the three stage women were more illustrative now…two holding down the other on the modest table and each licking her slit as she squirmed. One went behind the curtain and soon reappeared leading a very gravid pitch blackness dog which I thought was a great Dane…it didn't subject, what was ‘ large'about the dog was his very large rooster which hung down slapping from English to side as he approached. She led the dog to the adult female on the bench and the dog began to tongue the squirming girl as he licked and she lifted and petted his promontory. I heard giggling from the table adjacent to us and the partners in the side by side kiosk were into their own appearance of kissing and licking. following to us, the adult female slipped out of her skirt and climbed on her partner, burying her head in his neck, humping him. She wasn't the sole one. I felt like doing some climbing but wanted to watch out the display on the stage.

Then the two women helped arise the Dane's wooden leg 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 pecker entered the prone woman who simultaneously lifted her pegleg to relieve the insertion of the boastfully cock and let out a trivial shriek of pleasure."Yes ! That's it,"she exclaimed as we watched the farsighted shaft disappear into her body. The dog was warming to the task now and getting excited and mad as the stake female lifted to each thrust and held the dog around its neck, its tongue out lapping position to side on her grimace. The impaled woman let out more noises and it was obvious she was at culmination point as she went mum, her eyes closed, her thighs lifting to enjoy 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 waves of pleasure. It made me so rabidly hot to watch and made me overjealous at the same 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 fixated optic of men and women some in partial state of undress, some couple actually doing lap fucking…the adult female so turned on by the prospect and the sounds of cristal making them too hot to wait to cum themselves…it was a scene of sum orgy. I was affected role, though wet and hot, and wanted to get the unharmed 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 woman's snatch. What would happen next ? I squeezed married man and loosened his drawers, releasing his brilliant shaft and giving it a kiss."Phyllis,"he said in a kind of moan…"Oh do you lie with how to kiss."But I stopped when I heard more Equus asinus sounds.

A small donkey was brought on to the stage…prancing on the slickness floor…the char changed places…a new fair sex now prone on the bench…her legs splayed, her head word to one position, watching the donkey glide slope. One char knelt under the donkey and massaged its groin…soon a nice-sized prick emerged, moving and quivering, and pointed. The cleaning woman, having readied the beast, then brought him to the prone woman's position, his front man ramification straddling her waist. One charwoman held the domestic ass by a tight III and the other guided his broaden cock 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 prick be held to the entree of the woman, pressing forward as she lifted on to the insertion…the domestic ass began humping and stroking and humping some more as his cock disappeared into the woman. Her forefront was moving side to side with each thrust and she cried out…a bewildering, guttural consonant cry of exploding pleasure. Her workforce 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 psyche dizzy.

I looked around the room…there was a lot of fucking going on…women climbing over their partners, mate between their charwoman's legs…dresses everywhere except worn 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 vocalism called out :"Do we accept a volunteer from the interview ?"The host of the show was back on stage…the donkey still at piece of work on mating, the woman now making sex and coming noises…then the domestic ass withdrew, spermatozoan dripping down on the stage from his pulsing cock and out of the woman's cunt.

"Come on now, noblewoman, do we have a volunteer ?"Hubby hugged me :"Phyllis,"he said,"what do you reckon ? Want to volunteer ? I'll go up on stage with you."I wanted to tally but was embarrassed but didn't say"No"right away and hubby knew he had a last willing wife beside him. It was he who took the initiative, standing up, taking my hand and the man on leg announced :"Yes…we have a volunteer !"Hubby led me to the stage and the audience, taking sentence from their roll in the hay, began to clap and applaud…encouraging me.

"What a gorgeous cleaning lady,"the announcer stated."Where are you from ?"“ San Antonio,"I mumbled, keeping my head down. I was naked and on fire…every function 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 whole nude body rush."You are lovely, Phyllis,"he said and then :"You'll commemorate this more than you'll ever remember the Alamo !"More laughter and I wanted to go back to my booth…I was getting cold feet but husband held my hand tight and led me to the minuscule bench…the woman moved off and helped me lie down…three woman were at me now, smoothing my skin, kissing my breasts and lips and feeling my legs, gently moving them apart, petting my cunt, a cleaning woman soothing me, whispering in my ear that I would make love it and just to relax and revel and let thing happen…I was trembling, pulsing, then I felt donkey hair on my second joint, the moment 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 silent. I was tacit too and wanted to lie with what would hap. I felt the imperturbability of the air on my cunt and closed my eyes.

The three women were trained and knew their roles…one petting me on the face, another petting my slit and spreading my rim, another voicelessness to me that I was about to have the ride of my life and I felt donkey hair's-breadth on my hide again, this time between my thigh and I knew my time was near…I was so terribly spooky being the center of attention but also in anticipation of it all. Then I felt the donkeys cock bouncing against my cunt rim, more necking and guiding…I clinched, not knowing when it would happen…hubby holding my hand and saying dirty things to me…I couldn't have been more hot or ready…and then I felt a hot pecker at my opening…I held myself…wanting suddenly to be home in San Antonio and not the star of the show…it was too later, the hot cock had entered, the thrusting began…my imagery was on fire…the stroke of this strange beast was setting my whole body on flaming ; I was trembling and making little screams of delight as the dick entered deeply and then again, fucking me to my deepness, and I began thrashing as my body was building for a very different sort of flood tide 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 donkey'were the words in my mind…please…fuck me hard !"All I could do was grunt and moan…the hearing totally still…I couldn't see, only feel…FEEL ! … and the tactile sensation was splashing over me, my eubstance a sea of goose gibbosity, my slit lifting to each and every thrust…begging the rich penetration…I reached between my legs to feel the thrusting tool that was working me. I cried again and snag were in my eyes, running down my cheeks…I was in San Antonio or Mexico or on level or nowhere I had ever been as I fucked this beast 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 cunt and down the folds of my target cheeks…Then there were towels wiping me clean and a dressing gown to cover me…they helped me to sit up, my legs so weak…hubby's lips were kissing me, soothing me, whispering in my spike. I just sat there, gulping air, coming down from a great height. The room was so tranquillity and then filled with applause. I had done well ! A tot unforgettable climax !

Later when we walked back to the hotel…I was still in a variety of daze and still throbbing and oozing…"You were the lead of that show,"husband said…"You were magnificent."I squeezed his hand…it was my tour 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 next time…oh Yes ! …there would be a future time…me and my domestic ass lover might try anal !