Becca Bellamy
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The Start of Something New - Part 3
🕑 Added 2025-01-07 06:20:21 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
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The hotel was formerly the home of an obscenely wealthy industrialist. His ancestors had squandered his fortune, though, and their estatewas sold to a company that converted it into a high end boutique hotel that preserved - and in some cases enhanced - the exquisite work of the craftsmen that had labored for years to build the mansion.
The weekend getaway hadn't been cheap, but Corbin booked it as a way of celebrating the New Year with Callie. He'd been confident in his choice, but he was still delighted at her reaction when they pulled up to the hotel.
"Corbin...it's perfect," she said while reaching over to squeeze his arm. "This is the most beautiful hotel I've ever seen."
The hotel sat on a bluff high above the Hudson River, affording its guests - Corbin and Callie among them - breathtaking views from almost everywhere on the grounds. Snow had freshly fallen, too, and it felt as though they were stepping into a winter dream of sorts as they exited the car.
Corbin took his wife's hand and they walked into the hotel's lobby as the bellman unloaded their bags. Check in was brisk and that same bellman led them to their room. Corbin tipped him once he'd unloaded their bags and found his wife standing in front of the windows and staring out at the hotel's snowy grounds, the river, and the thickly forested land beyond it.
He put his arms around Callie and kissed her neck. She leaned into him, moaned softly, and said, "This is perfect, Corbin. This is beyond perfect. This room is perfect. This hotel is perfect."
Callie spun around in his arms and they kissed. He ran his hands down her back and caressed her ass through her jeans. She pushed her crotch forward and moaned, he hoped because she felt the bulge that their kiss had formed in his pants.
"I adore you," he whispered.
"That appears to be the case," she replied with a smile. Callie reached down and gently stroked his bulge. "It seems as though you desire me, too."
"I do. It's been weeks since I had you."
She unzipped his pants and freed his cock. "Yes, it has. You must be desperate."
Corbin yearned to feel the heat and wetness of his wife's pussy once more. He yearned to make love to her, to slowly thrust in and out as they shared deep kisses and moaned in mutual pleasure. He yearned to savor every second of the pleasure that being inside her would provide.
"I am," he replied. "I know that I need to prove my adoration, though. I know I need to prove it over the long haul. That's why I have a special surprise for you."
"More special than booking us a weekend at this incredible hotel?"
Corbin kissed his wife and moved to his suitcase. He opened it up and pulled out a small bag with tissue paper spilling out of it. He reached inside and removed the lingerie he'd bought for his wife.
"For me?" she asked.
He nodded and Callie sauntered towards him and ran her fingers over the delicate material of the sheer bodysuit he'd bought for her. She touched the lace tops of the stockings he'd bought as well and smiled.
"It's not what you think, though," he said.
"What do you mean?"
"I bought this for you because I know Gavin likes bodysuits. I know it's his favorite kind of lingerie."
Callie looked confused, and with good reason.
"I invited Gavin to join us. To join you."
Callie's confusion was replaced with pure, unadulterated joy. Corbin felt jealous - her joy was the sort that arrived without hesitation and it was thanks to another man - but he pushed that feeling away because he was the one that had invited Gavin. He was, in a way, responsible for her joy.
"Did you really invite him?" she asked.
"I did."
Callie stepped into Corbin's arms and kissed him with depth and passion. He closed his eyes and savored the feeling of her tongue in his mouth and her lips against his. Her perfume filled his nose and he ran his hands through her hair and down her back. He felt the softness of her sweater and relished the way her breasts pressed into his chest as she seemed eager for their bodies to meld.
"Can I try on the bodysuit?" she asked.
Corbin nodded and Callie stepped back to strip. She did so quickly and he admired the beauty of her naked body while grappling with what felt like an overwhelming kind of desire. That desire remained with him as Callie stepped into the bodysuit and pulled it up her legs and over her torso.
The sheer black material clung to her body like a second skin. The small, delicate flowers made of lace that adorned the sheer lingerie only enhanced its sexiness and Callie looked exquisite as she ran her fingers over the soft material, closed her eyes, and moaned.
Callie stepped past him and into the bathroom. She looked at herself and smiled. "Gavin's going to love this and the stockings will be a perfect final touch. Corbin, this is amazing. This is so generous of you."
"I booked Gavin a room," he said. "For the night. So he'll be here tonight and tomorrow morning."
Callie turned and smiled as she posed in the bathroom doorway. "And do you imagine me sleeping in Gavin's room tonight?"
He nodded. "You deserve to fall asleep in his arms. You deserve to feel his adoration for you and of course you deserve to have as much sex with him as you want, which seems easier if you're with him all night and into the morning."
"It does. And you'll be okay here in our room as another man is having his way with me?"
Jealousy bubbled up but Corbin took a deep breath and pushed it down. "Yes, I'll be okay. I'll be better than okay, actually. It's still hard for me, but I've discovered that I experience a certain kind of pleasure when you're with Gavin because I know he makes you feel so good. I know that you like your...your boyfriend a great deal. I know that he satisfies you, that what he gives you probably goes beyond mere satisfaction."
"You haven't called him my boyfriend yet. I've said it countless times, but that's the first time you've called him that, isn't it?"
Corbin nodded. "He's your boyfriend and it's time I started thinking of him in that way."
Callie approached and reached up to caress his face. "I know it's hard for you that I'm dating another man. I want you to know that I see that you're struggling with it and I appreciate that you're working so hard to show your adoration for me."
She took his cock - which was still rigid - in her hand and stroked him slowly. Then, to Corbin's utter surprise and delight, Callie sank to her knees. She looked up at him and pressed her lips against the head, offering a handful of slow and sensual kisses that involved quite a bit of tongue. He shuddered in pleasure and pressed his hand against the wall to ensure his balance.
"You deserve a little bit of pleasure," she said softly.
Corbin watched his wife's lips encircle his cock. He felt her tongue move back and forth over the underside of the head. His body trembled from the sudden and intense pleasure he felt.
Callie wrapped her fingers around the base and began to give a blowjob. A real blowjob. Her mouth and hand moved up and down his shaft. She sucked and stroked and she did so in the most pleasurable manner. Corbin hadn't been in her mouth since she'd started dating Gavin, but he felt certain that it was the most pleasurable blowjob he'd ever received, that her technique had somehow improved.
It was over quickly and it ended without an orgasm for Corbin. He was disappointed, but he shouldn't have been. There was no way she was going to make him cum.
She kissed him after standing up. He tasted the sweetness of his precum on her tongue. It felt delightfully hot to make out with her after she'd had him in her mouth and his mind flashed to thoughts of doing the same thing after she'd had Gavin in her mouth.
"That was amazing," he said.
She smiled. "I'm sure you wish I would have let you cum."
"I do, but I understand why you didn't and I'm grateful that I was in your mouth at all."
Callie tucked his cock back into his pants and zipped him up. "I believe you, which is nice, because I wouldn't have believed you if you'd said the same thing a month ago."
"I probably wouldn't have meant it a month ago. Things have changed. I'm changing."
"I know you are, and I hope you keep changing. I hope you hold on to this new version of you. I hope you prove - over the long haul - that you really do adore me in the way I deserve to be adored."
Corbin couldn't help but feel that Callie had levied an unspoken threat, that perhaps he'd find himself without a wife if he couldn't manage to show his continued adoration for her. That wouldn't be a problem, though, as he had no intention of doing anything other than adoring his wife for the rest of their marriage.
"So what's the plan for tonight?" she asked.
"You and Gavin have a reservation at seven at the restaurant. I bought you a new dress that he'll like. You'll meet him there. You'll have dinner together. You'll spend the night together. He'll adore you in the way he does. You'll adore him too, I imagine."
She smiled. "I plan on adoring him multiple times."
Corbin couldn't help but picture his wife having sex with another man. He pictured her in a bed just like the one in their room. He pictured her in the lingerie with her stocking-clad legs wrapped around her boyfriend. He pictured her getting fucked and moaning about how good it felt to have Gavin's cock inside her.
"And what will you do tonight?" she asked.
"I'll explore the hotel. I'll probably see if I can spot you in the restaurant, though I plan on getting room service for dinner. I'll sit here and think about you having sex with your boyfriend."
"Will you think about me sucking his cock?"
Her delivery of those words and the smile that followed led to a wave of arousal washing over Corbin. "Yes, I'll think about you sucking his cock."
"I think I'll make him cum in my mouth at some point tonight or tomorrow morning."
"I'd like to cum in your mouth."
Callie smiled sweetly. "I'm sure you would. You have a lot of work to do before I'm going to let you cum in my mouth again, though. All those years of neglect don't just get erased because you booked a hotel room."
"I know."
"That being said, I do appreciate how adoring you've been, Corbin. I do. You'll be rewarded."
He wasn't sure what that meant, but Corbin got excited.
"I should really get ready for dinner," Callie said. "I want to look my best for my boyfriend, after all."
She kissed him softly and then turned and opened her suitcase. Corbin stared at her lingerie-clad body while she pulled out her makeup bag and headed for the bathroom. It was going to be a long night for him, but Corbin was ready for it. He was ready to prove his adoration by depriving himself of the joys of being at a gorgeous hotel with his wife. Another man would get to experience those joys because that's what Callie deserved and what she clearly wanted.
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It proved to a long, lonely, angst-filled night for Corbin. More so than he'd anticipated.
He didn't regret it, though. He'd made a sacrifice for his wife's pleasure. He'd done so because he really did adore her and she'd been quite clear that she was thoroughly enjoying her relationship with her boyfriend.
Though Corbin spotted them in the restaurant when he set out to explore the hotel, he didn't hear from Callie for the rest of the night. She'd been clear that she intended on focusing her energy on Gavin, though, so he wasn't surprised by the lack of communication.
It wasn’t until Saturday morning - shortly after checkout - that Callie let herself into their room. She wore the same dress from the night before, though her hair was decidedly messier and she'd washed her makeup off. She looked breathtakingly beautiful, though.
"Did you have a good night?" Corbin asked.
Callie smiled and turned around. He unzipped her dress without being told and worked it over her shoulders and hips. She stepped out of the dress and he tossed it over her suitcase.
She looked stunning in the bodysuit and stockings and Corbin's cock stirred as his eyes wandered over her body.
"My night was better than good," she said while unbuttoning his shirt. "My night was perfect, Corbin, and that's thanks to you."
"I adore you."
"I know you do and you showed it in the most selfless way imaginable. You invited my boyfriend to our hotel. You paid for his room. You bought me lingerie and a dress. You paid for our dinner. You remained in this room while he romanced me all night, while he satisfied my desires, while I satisfied his. You showed me your adoration while Gavin did the same."
Callie took Corbin's shirt off and kissed his neck as she unbuttoned his pants. He stepped out of his shoes and a moment later his jeans fell to the floor. His boxers followed and just like that he was naked with his wife.
"Making love to Gavin in this hotel was one of the most satisfying sexual experiences of my life, Corbin," she confessed.
It was the phrase 'making love' that threw him into a brief tailspin of jealousy and insecurity. Callie uttered it while stroking his cock and between kisses against his neck so there was no need for Corbin to feel those things, but he couldn't help himself. He'd underestimated her relationship with Gavin and her feelings for him. There was no question about it. For a moment he regretted having invited Gavin to the hotel, but he quickly chided himself for feeling that regret and issued a silent reminder that his task was to show his wife that he adored her, that he was willing to make sacrifices to prove his adoration.
"How many...how many times did you make love?"
Callie smiled and caressed his face in a loving, reassuring manner. "Twice. He fucked me twice, too, and I sucked him off once."
Five orgasms. She'd given her boyfriend give orgasms in a remarkably short span of time. Her desire for him had been so potent that they'd likely spend most of their time in the room - when they weren't sleeping, at least - in pursuit of sexual satisfaction.
"Did you have sex with him this morning?" he asked.
Callie nodded. "I woke him up with my mouth. I sucked him off, in fact. He flooded my mouth with his cum and I swallowed for him."
Corbin kissed her. He had to. He couldn't help himself. She let her tongue slip into his mouth and he sucked on it. She sucked on his, too, and he thought of another man's cock cumming in her mouth. That thought proved spectacularly arousing.
"We ordered room service for breakfast. We ate together. We showered together. We fooled around in the shower. Then we made love in the bed. We took our time, too. He was inside me for the better part of half an hour. It was perfect, Corbin."
She stroked his cock while offering details of her morning and Corbin's loins tingled with overwhelming desire. He wanted her. He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to make love to her. He wanted to be inside her. He considered asking - or even begging - but it seemed improper in the moment.
"Is your pussy sore at all?"
She smiled and nodded. "A little."
Corbin picked up his wife and she wrapped her legs around him as they kissed. He walked her towards the bed and set her down. He ran his hands over her stocking-clad legs, over her bare thighs, and up her stomach and chest before gently cupping her breasts.
"May I use my tongue to soothe your sore pussy and perhaps provide you with a bit of pleasure? May I adore you with my tongue?"
"You may."
Corbin unsnapped the crotch of her bodysuit and freed her pussy. He laid on his stomach and breathed in the potent scent of sex emanating from between her legs. He kissed his wife's thighs and thought of another man's cock moving in and out of her.
Then he looked up, kissed her pussy lips, and said, "I don't know if Gavin would be into it - or you either, for that matter - but I'd like to watch. For real this time."
She looked surprised. "Really? You want to watch my boyfriend fuck me?"
Corbin nodded and licked his wife's swollen pussy lips. He kissed her wet flesh and pushed his tongue inside her. He thought he detected the faint taste of latex, though it could have been his mind merely conjuring a flavor.
"Mmm, that turns me on, Corbin," Callie said as she gently arched her back and played with her breasts. "You wouldn't be allowed to masturbate, though. You'd have to just sit there and watch without touching your cock."
He moaned with his tongue deep inside her. "I know. I just want to watch. I want to watch you have sex. I want to see everything."
"You liked spying on us in the parking lot, didn't you?"
"I did."
"Gavin will be into it," she said. "I know he will. He likes that I'm married. He likes that you know I'm having sex with him. He'll like fucking me while you watch. He'll like making me cum while you watch. He'll love it, in fact."
Corbin wanted his wife so badly. He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to be inside her, to bathe his cock in her wetness.
"Tend to my pussy, Corbin. Lick me. Make love to me with your tongue. Adore me. Make me cum, too, and then I'll give you a handjob while I share more details about my night with Gavin."
Corbin smiled and went to work. He kissed and licked his wife's pussy. He explored her inside and out. He fingered her a little to find her g-spot and he tended to her clit, slowly ramping her up to a long, loud orgasm that had her thighs trembling. He savored every moment of it, from the way she tasted to the way she smelled to the way she moaned so beautifully both before and during her orgasm.
"That was exceptional," she said softly. "This has been the most perfect 24 hours of my life, Corbin."
Callie sat up and they kissed. She rolled him onto his back and curled up next to him, entwining one of her legs with his and pressing her body against his chest. Her fingers encircled his cock and she kissed his neck while stroking slowly.
"Gavin was grateful for your invitation," she said. "He was grateful that you offered him a chance to spend time with his girlfriend, that you'd made such an effort to ensure it was a romantic night for us. He loved the dress and the lingerie, too."
"It was my pleasure to make sure you both had a great night."
Callie caressed his balls and ran her fingers up the underside of his shaft. She teased the head, gathering his precum for lube and then taking a tight grip once more.
"We shared a bottle of champagne in the room after dinner," she said. "We kissed. We talked. We fooled around a little. We got to know each other even better than we already do. It was even more romantic than I thought possible, Corbin, and it proved to me that you're willing to go the extra mile to ensure that I get the most out of my relationship with my boyfriend."
Callie didn't wait for a response. She kissed Corbin deeply and his cock swelled up further in her hand.
"I gave him a blowjob after finishing my glass of champagne. I sucked my boyfriend's cock, baby. I sucked his cock while you were sitting here in our room. I got so wet doing it. So turned on. I got so worked up that I had to have him. I was desperate for him."
"Did he take you?"
She smiled. "He did. He took me up against the window, in fact. I looked out at the snowy grounds of the hotel as he fucked me from behind. He played with my tits. He kissed my neck. He pounded me with his big cock. He played with my clit, too, and we both came so hard. Fuck...he came while his big cock was so deep in my pussy, Corbin. My legs trembled as he pressed his body against mine. I turned my head and we kissed as we came together while I was pressed up against that window with his dick buried deep in me."
Corbin climaxed. He came hard. His load spurted into the air and landed mostly on his stomach. He closed his eyes and groaned wildly and wondrously as the pleasure ripped through his body.
"Did you enjoy that?" Callie asked.
"I did. Very much so."
She kissed his neck. "If you keep adoring me the way I deserve to be adored, you'll get to fuck me soon enough."
Her promise was vague enough that it could be months before Corbin was allowed inside her again, but in that moment - while basking in the aftermath of a great orgasm via her hand - he was willing to wait as long as he had to. As it turned out, there was great satisfaction to be found in adoring his wife in whatever way he was permitted to do so.
