We Tied Your Wife Up In Our Hotel Room

Published early on our Previews page on Friday, June 28, 2024.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Monday, July 8, 2024.

This illustrated story was submitted anonymously.

When two attractive women in sexy bikinis sauntered over to stand next to me in the hotel's pool where I was poolside at the bar drinking a bloody Mary to beat back a hangover from the night before, they looked familiar. I was pretty sure that I had seen them talking to my wife.

"Do you remember us?" One of them asked. "My name's Cherie, and this is Susan."

"Yeah, I think I saw you talking to my wife last night," I told them.

"That's right," Cherie replied. "After your wife pointed you out to us, she said that the two of you got into an argument because you called her a stick in the mud."

"Oh yeah," I confessed. "I guess I did."

"We didn't think that was very nice," Susan chimed in to say.

"No we didn't. So we told her that we could help her prove you wrong," Cherie added.

"That's why she came up to our room for a private party that we were having," Susan explained.

"I wondered what happened to her," I told them. "She didn't get back to our room until about an hour ago. She told me that she had done something really naughty, and that I'd never be able to call her a stick in the mud again."

"Did she tell you what she did?" Susan asked.

"No she didn't," I replied.

"Good," Susan told me. "We told her not to tell you because we wanted to tell you instead."

"That's right," Cherie told me. "But instead of telling you what happened, I'm going to AirDrop you the proof, and then we're going to leave you here with your hangover all by yourself. We told your wife that if you ever give her a hard time about being a stick in the mud, she can come over to my place to prove you wrong all over again."

Susan added with a laugh. "She really liked what we did, and she already told us that she'd let us do the same thing to her if you ever give her a hard time again."

Apparently, they live a few miles from where we live.

As soon as I saw the picture that Susan AirDropped to me, my cock got rock hard underneath the water.

With a laugh while they grabbed onto my hard cock underneath the water, Susan told me, "We thought that would get you hard."

As they were leaving, Cherie said to Susan, "I think we should invite her over even if he doesn't get into an argument with her again."

Turning her head to look back at me while they were walking away, Susan said to me with a laugh, "I can send you the proof later."

I was speechless!

When I got back to our hotel room, my wife was still fast asleep, which wasn't surprising given that she had been up all night long being sexually ravished in bondage. The irony about the argument that we had was that she ended up doing what I hoped she'd do with somebody at the hotel. I had playfully suggested to her that she should get flirty with some of the other guests with the hope that one of them would invite her to have sex.

Of course, I was thinking that she'd bring some guy back to our room for a threesome with me so that the other guy and I could double team her. Or maybe even another woman. She always told me that she liked the idea of having a threesome with me, but she kept being a stick in the mud about it. Never in a million years did I ever think she'd end up in a bondage gang bang with six people.

I checked in with her a couple of times throughout the day, but she slept for most of the day. The last time that I checked in with her, though, she had gotten up, and was in the middle of taking a luxurious bubble bath.

"Oh my God!" I exclaimed to her after I walked into the bathroom. "I'm so fucking hard! Look at me!"

She gave me a big smile, and said, "I can see that. Susan must have shown you the picture. She told me she would. Are you going to apologize now for calling me a stick in the mud, or do I have to prove to you again that I'm not that at all!"

"I apologize. I apologize," I told her. "I'll never tell you that again."

"So what are you going to do about that hard-on you've got?" She giggled.

"I'm going to fuck you blind after you get out of that tub," I told her.

"Blind like blindfolded?" She teased.

"I would love to blindfold you," I told her.

"Would you like to tie me up, too?" She teased again.

"Yes! Yes, I want to tie you up," I told her. "I wish that I had stuff to tie you up with."

"I know somebody who has stuff," she smiled. "Maybe I should call her. She and Tom aren't leaving until tomorrow, and she did tell me that they'd love to have their way with me again before all of us left."

"She did?" I asked. "Is that who you're getting ready for? Were you going to go to their room?"

"I thought about it," she admitted.

"You did?" I asked.

"Of course I did," she told me. "I've never cum so hard, and so many times in my life, so how could I not want to see them again?"

"Now I'm getting jealous," I admitted.

"But isn't this what you wanted?" She asked. "Didn't you want me to stop being a stick in the mud?"

"Okay, so you got me there," I told her. "I just didn't think it would be so hard core, you know?"

"I didn't know it would be, either," she explained. "It just kind of happened. I was really drunk, and I was also pissed at you for giving me such a hard time. But to tell you the truth, I liked being sexually ravished like that, and I want to do it again. I get really horny thinking about it."

"I get horny thinking about it, too," I admitted. "I mean, jealous, and horny at the same time."

"So should I call Susan or not?" She asked.

"I guess so," I slowly answered. "If you really want to, you should."

She was still in the tub when she picked up her iPhone to call Susan. I wished that she had put the call on speakerphone so that I could listen to the full conversation, but she didn't. I could only hear my wife's side of the conversation.

After the phone call ended, my wife told me, "Susan wants you to go to their room ahead of me, but she didn't tell me why. Are you good with that?"

"Sure," I told her..

"It makes me wonder what she's up to, but I'm good with it too," she laughed.

I was a tad apprehensive about it because I had never been tied up before. At the same time, I thought my wife would get a kick out of it, so I agreed to let them do it. After I took all of my clothes off, and I laid face up on one of the twin queen beds in the room, they blindfolded me, and they tied me spread eagle.

I then heard Susan say to my wife over the phone, "Okay, it's time. Bring one of those sleep masks with you. You should have a couple of them in one of the drawers next to the bed. After you knock on our door, I want you to put the sleep mask over your eyes, okay?"

A few moments later I heard Susan say to my wife when she ended the phone call, "Okay, great. See you in a couple of minutes."

Even though I wondered why Susan would want my wife blindfolded before she stepped into the room, I didn't give it a lot of thought. I figured that seeing me blindfolded, and tied spread eagle completely naked might be more of a surprise if her blindfold was removed while she's standing at the foot of the bed rather than simply walking into the room to see me that way.

Either way, a few moments later I heard my wife knock on the door. I could hear what sounded like a lot of clothing being dropped to the floor, so I figured that everybody was stripping off their clothes.

I soon felt somebody lightly tickling the soles of my feet, and then lightly gliding their fingers up along the rest of my naked, and bound body, but I didn't feel anybody else playing with me. It made me wonder what was going on. Whoever was playing with me soon cupped my balls in one of their hands, and stroked my well lubricated hard cock with their other hand. I was getting harder, and harder.

As soon as I started to hear the sound of my wife gasping out loud with pleasure, and giggling a little bit, a woman's voice whispered into my ear, "Would you like to see what's going on?"

I nodded my head yes, and my blindfold was removed. The first person I saw was Susan who gave me a big smile. She cocked her head to my left for me to look. When I did, I gasped with excitement at the sight of my completely naked and bound wife on a queen sized twin bed across from the one I was on being teased, stimulated, and pleasured by six people at the same time.

My wife was still blindfolded, so she couldn't see that I was on the other queen sized twin bed across from the one she was on. Sitting on the bed that I was on with Susan were two woman I didn't recognize.

I did a quick count of the room to count eight people in all not counting me or my wife. That would be five women, and three men. The three men had to be Scotty, Tom, and Eddie who are married to Cindy, Susan, and Cherie in that order.

I later learned that the two woman I didn't know were guests of the hotel like the rest of us, and that they had been seduced by Susan to join in on the fun of sexually ravishing my wife while both my wife and I were tied and helpless to do anything about it. Their names were Sandy and Darlene, and they were a lesbian couple. Of course, their only interest was in my wife, so she'd get to enjoy the benefits of their combined expertise.

When my wife's blindfold was removed, she seemed shocked to see that I was also tied and helpless. On the other hand, it became clear to all of us that she was exceptionally aroused by my own helplessness, especially since she was the main attraction so to speak. After Susan made me shoot a huge load of cum, I was effectively ignored, which was admittedly very exciting. After all, I was literally unable to do anything to intervene on her behalf had she wanted me to, which made it exceptionally exciting for her as well.

Interestingly, one of the things that aroused me the most was when the lesbian couple worshiped my wife's sexy feet. I hadn't fully realized just how sexy her soles and toes are until that moment. At one point she told them that her favor part was having her feet worshiped. Luckily for her, and the lesbian couple, they also live near where we live. Not super close, but close enough for her to be going over to their place when she feels like she wants them to have their way with her feet, and the rest of her body of course.