A trivial Vacation Across the Boarder MF, topper by Phyllisroger

married man and I decided it was clip for a vacation across the border. At the time we lived in San Antonio…you know :"Remember the Alamo"San Antonio ? fountainhead our little vacation to Mexico I will remember forever. We checked into a overnice hotel and settled things in our room…it wouldn't be long before it was dark out and the night life of the townspeople would come up to life.

Hubby said :"Phyllis, I've heard all these fib about the raucous times in this city. Are you game ?"I nodded as he knew I would."game for anything and everything,"I said. It was his turn to nod and smile his mischievous smile. We were both sexually active and open in our wedding and would tantalize 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 pick soul out for a rendezvous at a local anaesthetic San Antonio motel for fun and game. We all used assumed names, no name and address, just unpaid sex between strangers…and now we were in a foreign town known for strange nightlife."Strange"was exciting but I had no idea !

He took my hand as we walked to the elevator and then out into the warm nighttime air. We didn't have far to take the air before the night was animated with music and people…some of whom were dancing in the street. There were many bars and cafes and each one seemed to experience a doorman hawking the delight of their institution. We went into one for a deglutition and some dancing. On the dance storey it was a brawl with strangers 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 necessitate me long to get in the temper 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 replicate where we had just been and then came to a bar with very dissimilar lighting outside. The neon kindling 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 sour and quiet interior. We ordered potable and looked around to the house painting on the walls…they were of animals in various stages interacting with humans : mostly frump and women…the dogs, their noses in crotches…my crotch was starting to tingle…and of womanhood petting donkeys.

I had heard of these places in Mexico…my girlfriend had told me…their stories 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 watch the appearance. Okay ?"I nodded and adjusted my rump on the president. I knew I was wet and moving on the hot seat just in a certain way made me tingle and squirm. I looked at married man ; we shared these delicious knowing smiling. I put my script on his private parts. I wasn't the only one aroused. We had another drink. The waiter said :"The show is in the other elbow room if you're interested."Of course we were interested and walked through some pall to the"other room."

The room was replete of pair sitting in booths and surrounding a pocket-size stage on which were a professorship and a table, spotlighted by several overhead lights. I looked around as my eyes adjusted in the darkness and there were old, young and middle ages of duad all looking toward the stage. A man walked out on the phase saying"peeress and Gentlemen. You are about to see a show of lecherousness, man lust, beast lust, human and animate being lust. If you are easily offended then you have come to the wrong spot. If you have a really open psyche then don't leave. savour the show !"I looked around. No one was leaving.

I was squirming again on my rump in our booth, hands playing with hubby's stiffness. I was getting hot just thinking of getting hot ! Was it the standard atmosphere 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 Lester Willis Young and middle and older…a mates char were talking quietly in their married person's ears…I suspected they weren't ready for the show…I was fix and randy and hubby's hand was feeling my leg and thigh…kissing me as his hands felt my very wet twat…"Phyllis,"he said,"you're the prettiest 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 follow the appearance and things were getting too hot. My pinna were already throbbing to go with my pulsing hot bitch. I took a deep breath…saying to myself :"Calm down Phyllis…"It was knockout to do…I took hold of hubby's handwriting to keep it away from me…I was gear up to cum but wanted to see the show first.

The spotlights danced on the stagecoach 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 music in the background…one young lady whipped off the dress of the former and the scene repeated as there were now three gorgeous nude women gyrating to carnal audio of background knowledge music…playing with each early's breasts, rubbing thighs and caressing each other's pussy in an erotic rhythm.

I squeezed married man'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 stage women were more demonstrative now…two holding down the other on the small board and each licking her pussy as she squirmed. One went behind the curtain and soon reappeared leading a very large melanize dog which I thought was a not bad Dane…it didn't subject, what was ‘ great'about the dog was his very magnanimous cock which hung down slapping from incline to side as he approached. She led the dog to the fair sex on the terrace and the dog began to tongue the squirming girlfriend as he licked and she lifted and petted his head. I heard giggling from the table succeeding 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 doll and climbed on her partner, burying her oral sex in his neck, humping him. She wasn't the simply one. I felt like doing some climbing but wanted to watch the display on the stage.

Then the two women helped lift the Dane's legs to range the table and the prone female and his pecker 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 woman who simultaneously lifted her pegleg to still the insertion of the large stopcock and let out a lilliputian scream of pleasure."Yes ! That's it,"she exclaimed as we watched the long cock disappear into her consistency. The dog was warming to the task now and getting excited and frantic as the impaled female lifted to each thrust and held the dog around its neck opening, its tongue out lapping side to side on her face. The impaled fair sex let out more randomness and it was obvious she was at climax point as she went silent, her eyes closed, her thighs lifting to enjoy each plunge into her loins, her toes curling up…her head now side to side…another thigh-slapper or moan as it was obvious she was coming in undulation of pleasure. It made me so rabidly hot to watch and made me jealous at the same time. I was imaging that hot putz inside my body. I squeezed Hubby's cock, his hand on mine.

I looked around the way and saw totally fixated oculus of men and char some in partial state of undress, some match actually doing lap fucking…the cleaning woman so turned on by the scene and the sounds of ecstasy making them too hot to look to cum themselves…it was a scenery of entire riot. I was patient, though wet and hot, and wanted to experience the totally show. In the background on the stage I heard the"hee hawing"of a Equus asinus ! The Dane finally withdrew his dripping dick…doggie cum running out of the char's cunt. What would happen next ? I squeezed hubby and loosened his knickers, releasing his splendiferous dick and giving it a buss."Phyllis,"he said in a kind of moan…"Oh do you know how to kiss."But I stopped when I heard more donkey phone.

A minuscule donkey was brought on to the stage…prancing on the slick floor…the charwoman changed places…a new cleaning woman now prone on the bench…her legs splayed, her foreland to one side, watching the donkey glide slope. One woman knelt under the domestic ass and massaged its groin…soon a nice-sized hammer emerged, moving and quivering, and pointed. The charwoman, having readied the creature, then brought him to the prone fair sex's side, his figurehead wooden leg straddling her waist. One woman held the donkey by a taut lead and the early guided his extended cock to the prone fair sex's cunt…he was well-trained and needed no coaxing…it was obvious he was practiced as he cuddled up, letting his rooster be held to the entrance of the woman, pressing forward as she lifted on to the insertion…the donkey began humping and stroking and humping some more as his pecker disappeared into the woman. Her head was moving side to side with each driving force and she cried out…a bewildering, guttural consonant cry of exploding pleasure. Her hands went to her pussy 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 partners, partners between their woman's legs…dresses everywhere except worn and hubby took off my dress and put it aside. My consistency 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 induce a military volunteer from the audience ?"The host of the display was back on stage…the donkey still at workplace on pairing, the woman now making sex and coming noises…then the domestic ass withdrew, spermatozoan dripping down on the stage from his pulsing tool and out of the woman's cunt.

"Come on now, Lady, do we birth a volunteer ?"husband hugged me :"Phyllis,"he said,"what do you believe ? Want to offer ? 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 leave wife beside him. It was he who took the initiative, standing up, taking my manus and the man on microscope stage announced :"Yes…we have a volunteer !"married man led me to the level and the consultation, taking time from their fucking, 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 top dog down. I was naked and on fire…every part of me tingling in anticipation."Remember the Alamo !"he said. I heard the audience gag."What's your name ?"he asked."Phyllis,"I said, my cheeks red and my whole defenseless torso blush."You are lovely, Phyllis,"he said and then :"You'll recall this more than you'll ever remember the Alamo !"More laughter and I wanted to go back to my booth…I was getting common cold understructure but husband held my hand tight and led me to the piddling bench…the cleaning lady moved off and helped me lie down…three women were at me now, smoothing my hide, kissing my white meat and brim and feeling my pegleg, gently moving them apart, petting my twat, a woman soothing me, whispering in my ear that I would love it and just to relax and enjoy and let things happen…I was trembling, pulsing, then I felt donkey hair on my thighs, the mo 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 consultation that had gone completely silent. I was understood too and wanted to sleep with what would happen. I felt the nervelessness of the air on my cunt and closed my eyes.

The three women were trained and eff their roles…one petting me on the side, another petting my cunt and spreading my lips, another whispering to me that I was about to induce the ride of my aliveness and I felt Equus asinus hair on my hide again, this time between my second joint and I knew my fourth dimension was near…I was so terribly uneasy being the center of attention but also in prevision of it all. Then I felt the donkeys hammer bouncing against my puss lips, more petting and guiding…I clinched, not knowing when it would happen…hubby holding my hand and saying muddy things 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 topology of the show…it was too late, the hot hammer had entered, the thrusting began…my resource was on fire…the stroking of this strange animal was setting my whole body on fervency ; I was trembling and making little screams of delight as the cock entered deeply and then again, fucking me to my depths, and I began thrashing as my dead body was building for a very different sort of climax 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 Logos in my mind…please…fuck me tough !"All I could do was oink and moan…the audience totally still…I couldn't see, only feel…FEEL ! … and the feeling was splashing over me, my consistence a sea of goose blow, my bitch lifting to each and every thrust…begging the deepest penetration…I reached between my pegleg to feel the thrusting instrument that was working me. I cried again and tears were in my eyes, running down my cheeks…I was in San Antonio or Mexico or on stage or nowhere I had ever been as I fucked this brute 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 cheeks…Then there were towels wiping me uninfected and a dressing night-robe to cover me…they helped me to sit up, my pegleg so weak…hubby's sassing were kissing me, soothing me, whispering in my ears. 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 virtuoso of that show,"hubby said…"You were magnificent."I squeezed his hand…it was my routine to whisper."I wasn't acting you know."“ Phyllis,"he said,"I've never been so hot to get laid you."We were in our room now and I was getting fucked hard again. I couldn't tell him that he was no contest for my donkey lover and I never would ! What a dark to remember !"Maybe next time…oh Yes ! …there would be a next time…me and my donkey buff might try anal !