<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=cuckold%20diary%20dallas">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="107087325" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“So, how are you feeling?” Savannah asked.</p><p>We were in the bathroom of the nicest hotel room I’d ever been in. I was wearing a tight, low cut red dress and a pair of four inch heels and I looked sexy as hell. There were two good-looking men waiting for us in the room, one of which I had every intention of fucking. I was feeling as good as a woman can feel.</p><p>“I haven’t been this excited in a long time,” I said before popping open a tube of lipstick to reapply a fresh coating so I’d look good for my date. “How about you?”</p><p>Savannah looked at me in the mirror and smiled. “Gary’s one of my favorites. So, to be perfectly honest, I’m already wet.”</p><p>I paused in the middle of applying a coating of the lipstick and asked, “Really?”</p><p>“Yeah. Is that weird to say? I know we don’t know each other all that well, but also, we’re on a double date with two guys we’re not married to, so, you know, I figured I’d just share the truth,” Savannah said.</p><p>With my lips bright red and beautiful I put the lipstick down and turned to Savannah with a smile on my face. “No, sorry, I didn’t mean to sound like I was being judgy or anything. I’m the same. Wet, I mean. Excited. Aaron had his hand on my ass as we walked out of the restaurant and there was something about the confidence in his touch that got me so excited. Plus, he kept rubbing my thigh on the drive to the hotel and his fingers are magical.”</p><p>A bright, giddy smile crossed Savannah’s face. “I feel like I want to hug you right now,” she said. “It’s like we were meant to be the best of friends, I swear. I’ve never met someone that I really connect with on this very particular level, you know?”</p><p>“I feel the same way!” I said. I was unquestionably excited about cuckolding Andrew, but my growing friendship with Savannah was actually even more exciting.</p><p>“Okay, are you ready for this?” Savannah asked.</p><p>“I think so,” I replied. “How is this going to work, exactly? Does Aaron have a room of his own? Are you taking the bedroom and we’re taking the living room?” Gary had booked a suite at the hotel and there was a lovely set of French doors between the living room and bedroom, making it rather simple to generate a bit of privacy.</p><p>“Honestly, I don’t know,” Savannah said. “I’ve only ever met with Gary. I know Aaron has his own room and I assume he’ll want to take you there, but I guess anything could happen. You shouldn’t do anything you’re uncomfortable with, though. If you’d rather go back to Aaron’s room to have total privacy, just tell him. He’s not going to pass up the chance to fuck you just because you don’t want to do it in front of other people.”</p><p>Savannah moved towards the door and I stopped her and asked, “Have you had sex in front of other people?”</p><p>She smiled and nodded. “I have. I can be a bit of an exhibitionist, so the prospect of being watched tends to excite me. Now, are you ready?”</p><p>“I am,” I said. “Let’s have some fun.”</p><p>Savannah opened the bathroom door and I followed her towards our dates. Four glasses of champagne sat on the coffee table and a full bottle rested in a bucket of ice in case anyone needed a refill. Aaron and Gary were seated on the couches and chatting when we emerged from the bathroom, but the moment we hit their eyelines they stopped and stared.</p><p>Now, I know that some women don’t like getting dressed up. They hate wearing high heels and putting on a tight dress. They hate that dog and pony show aspect to it. I am not one of those women. Not even close. I like getting dressed up. I like looking my best, and that moment when Aaron and Gary turned their attention to us is exactly why I like it. They were both utterly enraptured with us. I could see the hunger in their eyes. I like that hunger. I like knowing that I’ve inspired that sort of desire in a man, and I’ll admit that my enjoyment of it has increased exponentially since I met Savannah.</p><p>“You look beautiful,” Gary said. “Both of you.”</p><p>I approached Aaron with a smile on my face and he stood, picked up two champagne glasses and handed me one. “I’m a lucky man,” he said.</p><p>I took the champagne glass and leaned in to give him a soft kiss on the cheek. “You have no idea just how lucky you are,” I whispered. “You’re going to find out soon enough, though.”</p><p>Aaron seemed to like that as he put a hand around my waist and pulled me close before raising his glass and saying, “A toast to two of the most beautiful women in Dallas.”</p><p>We all drank to that before sitting on the remarkably plush couches. I made sure my body was pressed against Aaron’s and his hand found its way to my knee and his fingers gently moved over my bare skin, sending little waves of pleasure up my legs.</p><p>“You never told us how you two know each other,” Gary said.</p><p>Savannah looked at me and smiled before saying, “We’re neighbors, actually, though it took years before we discovered we shared something very important in common.”</p><p>“Really?” Aaron asked. “What’s that, if you don’t mind me asking?”</p><p>“Both of us are married to men that want their wives to explore the pleasures of being with other people,” Savannah explained. “That’s not the sort of thing you broadcast when you live in the suburbs, so it wasn’t until Lily and I ran into each other in a bar way on the other side of town that we discovered we share that one very significant thing in common.”</p><p>“So what’s that like?” Aaron asked as his fingers continued to dance over the soft, smooth skin of my thigh. “Being married to someone like that, I mean?”</p><p>“To be honest, Savannah has a lot more experience with it,” I answered. “My husband has harbored this desire for many years, but I’ve only recently been willing to act on it.”</p><p>“Lily’s husband fell into the same trap that so many men like him do,” Savannah explained. “He couldn’t control his feelings when he witnessed his cuckolding for the first time. He tried to make it all about him and forgot that his wife’s pleasure is what’s most important. Jeff experienced some of the same issues when I cuckolded him the first time, but we worked through it, just as Lily is doing now.”</p><p>“So it’s pleasure you seek,” Aaron said.</p><p>I looked at him and offered a flirty smile before sipping my champagne. His fingers moved a few inches up my thighs and neared the bottom of my dress. “Pleasure is something we all seek, isn’t it?” I asked.</p><p>Aaron leaned closer and our lips met for what turned out to be an electric kiss. His fingers worked their way under my dress and towards my panties and I was taken aback at the sudden and overpowering wave of desire that hit me.</p><p>“Is she a good kisser?” Savannah asked.</p><p>“She’s exceptional,” Aaron said as his lips remained close to mine. “How was I?”</p><p>“Remarkable,” I replied.</p><p>Savannah moaned and Aaron and I both turned our attention to the couple sitting on the other couch. They’d clearly watched us kiss and were now indulging in their desire for the same lip to lip connection. Had Savannah not been holding a glass of champagne I’m fairly certain her hand would have found its way between Gary’s legs as she seemed quite eager to turn him on.</p><p>Savannah looked at me and smiled after pulling back from Gary’s eager lips. “Did you watch?” she asked.</p><p>I nodded.</p><p>“It was kind of hot, wasn’t it?” she asked.</p><p>“It was,” I replied.</p><p>“Have you two ever kissed?” Gary asked.</p><p>“We haven’t,” Savannah answered as she stared at me. “Though I’ve certainly thought about it.”</p><p>That came as a surprise to me, though it struck me as possible that Savannah was merely playing to Gary’s desires, which I could certainly understand.</p><p>“Have you thought about it?” Aaron asked. His fingers were still under my dress and I spread my legs a little wider, giving him all the access he needed. He took the hint and pressed against my panties, no doubt feeling my dampness in the process.</p><p>I was turned on, a little buzzed from the drinks at the dinner and the champagne, and in the mood to cut loose and have the kind of fun that Savannah seemed to have whenever she cuckolded her husband, so I said, “Yes, I’ve thought about it.”</p><p>Aaron kissed my neck and moaned quietly as he rubbed my clit through my panties. I don’t know if he was turned on at the idea of me kissing Savannah or if the whole situation was thrilling to him, but there was no question he was worked up in the best way possible.</p><p>Savannah put her glass on the coffee table and stood up with her eyes fixed on mine. She took a few steps towards me and offered her hand. I took it and handed my champagne to Aaron. Savannah helped me to my feet and pulled me close. My heart fluttered as she smiled. I’d never kissed a girl before and it’s not something I’ve ever felt a burning desire to do, but I’m not the sort of woman that finds it disgusting. In fact, in the moment, the idea of kissing Savannah was just about the sexiest thing I could imagine, in no small part because two deeply excited men were watching.</p><p>I tilted my head, closed my eyes, and leaned in. My lips met Savannah’s and her hands moved from my waist to my ass. She squeezed it gently through the thin, tight material of my dress and my lips parted. Our tongues met and indulged in a gentle dance that lured a low, sensual moan from my throat.</p><p>“What a kiss,” Savannah said as our lips parted.</p><p>Aaron got up and moved behind me. He put his hands on my waist and kissed my neck as I smiled at Savannah, whose lips remained achingly close to mine. Gary appeared behind her and gently brushed her hair aside to kiss her neck.</p><p>“Kiss her again,” Gary whispered.</p><p>Savannah smiled and leaned closer. Our lips met again. Our tongues entwined. I felt Aaron’s cock press into my ass from behind. I suspect Savannah felt the same from Gary. Our men were aroused, though Aaron couldn’t have been more turned on than I was. I swear, my pussy was soaked.</p><p>“Are you ready to cuckold your husband?” Savannah asked.</p><p>I moaned as Aaron reached down, pulled up the bottom of my dress, and slipped a hand into my panties. “Yes,” I said. “I’m ready. I am.”</p><p>Savannah smiled, kissed me again, and then pulled back and spun around in Gary’s arms. She sank to her knees in front of him, unzipped his pants, and took his cock in her mouth in the span of a few seconds.</p><p>Aaron’s fingers worked my pussy with remarkable skill – just as I thought they would – and he kissed my neck as I watched my friend give a blowjob. I turned my head and Aaron’s lips found mine. We kissed fervently as I reached back to massage his cock through his slacks. He was hard for me. Hard as a rock, in fact.</p><p>“I want you in my mouth,” I said.</p><p>Aaron pulled his hand from my panties and I spun around and dropped to my knees. I unzipped his pants, freed his cock, and took him in my mouth just like Savannah had. I gave a blowjob just like my friend was giving a blowjob. I felt a kind of arousal I hadn’t experienced in years. My pussy was actually tingling with desire, like it was screaming at me to give it the pleasure it craved.</p><p>“I’ll bet you’re happy you came on this trip, huh?” Gary said.</p><p>“You have no idea,” Aaron replied.</p><p>There was something about the delight in his voice that thrilled me. I liked being the one responsible for that delight and the rather obvious arousal Aaron was enmeshed in. I’ll admit that I kind of loved cutting loose and making out with Savannah, which wasn’t something I’d ever considered doing. In the moment, though, it felt incredible.</p><p>I heard Gary’s cock leave Savannah’s mouth with a loud pop and a moment later I felt her behind me. She grasped my breasts and kissed my neck before whispering, “Does it feel good to have a big cock in your mouth?”</p><p>“Mmmm hmmm,” I moaned around Aaron’s cock.</p><p>“Won’t it feel even better to have him in your pussy?” Savannah asked.</p><p>“Mmmm hmmm,” I repeated. She had clearly ascended to a higher plane of arousal and I was more than happy to be taken along with her.</p><p>“It’s time for you to cuckold your husband,” Savannah said. “And I want to watch. Will you let me do that? Will you fuck Aaron while I watch?”</p><p>I pulled my mouth from his cock and looked up at Aaron as I stroked him. He was longer and thicker than Andrew and there was no doubt in my mind he’d fuck me exceptionally well. With any luck, he’d fuck me better than my husband, which would give me a naughty story to tell Andrew when I got home.</p><p>“Are you okay with that?” I asked.</p><p>“Absolutely,” Aaron replied.</p><p>I released his cock and stood up. Savannah stood with me and unzipped my dress as she kissed my neck. She unhooked my bra and grasped my breasts in her surprisingly skilled hands. She played with my nipples as I pulled Aaron close and kissed him. I lured his tongue into my mouth and sucked on it just like I’d sucked his cock. My inner hotwife came out to play in the wildest way imaginable and I was awash in a kind of desire I hadn’t felt before.</p><p>“Come,” Savannah said as she took my hand.</p><p>I stepped out of my dress and I followed her into the bedroom wearing only my panties and heels. She pulled back the covers and gestured for me to get into the bed. I happily did so and Savannah crawled on top of me and kissed my breasts as I watched Aaron strip and stroke his cock.</p><p>“Are you going to make him feel good?” Savannah asked as she kissed her way up my chest. “Are you going to make sure Aaron has a night he’ll never forget?”</p><p>“Yes,” I replied. “I’m going to make him feel better than any woman ever has.” I thought about Andrew in that moment. I thought about him watching or listening to my naughty little escapade. I thought about how hard his cock would be if he heard me pledge to pleasure another man like no woman ever had. I couldn’t help but smile at the notion that my husband would have been delighted at his cuckolding.</p><p>Savannah climbed off of me and sauntered towards Gary. She grabbed his cock and led him to the small loveseat that rested against the wall. Aaron tore open a condom and rolled it down his stiff dick before walking to the edge of the bed and leaning forward to pull off my panties, leaving my pussy exposed for the taking.</p><p>“Fuck me,” I said.</p><p>Aaron smiled and crawled between my legs. I reached out and ran my fingers up his surprisingly well-muscled arms. I smiled and moaned at the idea of him taking me.</p><p>“Fuck my married pussy,” I said.</p><p>I saw a delightful flash of desire in Aaron’s eyes. I’d guessed correctly that a man like him would enjoy the idea of fucking someone else’s wife, especially when it wasn’t cheating. It was simply me choosing someone better suited to pleasuring me than my husband.</p><p>We kissed as I reached down, wrapped my fingers around Aaron’s cock, and guided him into my pussy. I moaned into his mouth as he filled me and I heard Savannah moan too. It turns out she likes watching almost as much as she likes being watched.</p><p>I wrapped my arms around Aaron as his cock bottomed out inside me. He was longer and thicker than Andrew and the sensation was completely different than having my husband inside me and it also happened to be spectacular.</p><p>“Fuck me, Aaron,” I said. “Please, fuck me.”</p><p>Aaron delivered. He fucked me with great skill and vigor. He fucked me so well that in no time at all I forgot I was being watched. It was like all my senses pulled inwards to focus on the joy unfolding between my legs. I felt like a woman unleashed. I moaned and screamed in pleasure. I grabbed Aaron’s ass and dug my fingernails into his flesh to urge him to fuck me harder. He delivered, too. Of course he did. It was obvious from the start that he was the sort of man that knew how to make a woman feel good.</p><p>“I’m cumming!” I screamed after a few minutes of incredible sex. “Oh, fuck, oh fuck, I’m cumming!”</p><p>The orgasm Aaron delivered was the sort that women tell stories about years later. It was the sort that had my head spinning. It was the sort that left my toes numb for a few minutes afterwards. It was the sort that left me unable to speak as it ripped through my body, sending pulses of pure joy outwards from my pussy. It was the sort that my husband hadn’t given me in years, if ever.</p><p>“You’re amazing,” I said.</p><p>Aaron smiled. “Thank you,” he said.</p><p>I kissed him softly and added, “Don’t worry. I’m going to make you cum. In fact, I intend on making you cum multiple times if you’ll let me.”</p><p>“I’m not going to object to that,” he replied.</p><p>I turned and looked at Savannah. She had her hand wrapped around Gary’s cock and he had her dressed pulled up so he could play with her pussy.</p><p>“Why don’t you two get naked and join us?” I suggested.</p><p>Savannah smiled and hopped to her feet. She and Gary got naked and before long they were in the bed with us for what ended up being a rather wild foursome.</p><p>Next time I’ll tell you about how I relayed the story of Andrew’s cuckolding to him. I’m certain you’re going to enjoy that.</p>