Three Young Men Were Waiting for My Wife at That Hotel

Marina’s birthday was coming up, and for weeks I had been turning over the idea of giving her something no jewel could ever match. My wife had always been my obsession: fair skin, dark hair falling over her shoulders, and eyes that lit up with a mischievous spark every time she came up with some prank. She was in her early thirties, but she still had a figure many twenty-year-olds would have envied. Firm breasts, a narrow waist, and a small, perky ass that moved in a hypnotic way whenever she walked barefoot around the house.

I wanted to give her an experience that would make her feel desired like never before. One night, while she was asleep, I opened the computer and went onto a contacts website where people looked for unusual adventures. My heart was pounding as I created an account and wrote the ad.

“We’re looking for three young men, of legal age, for an unforgettable night with a dream woman. Beauty with the look of a twenty-five-year-old, an sculpted body, and a sensuality that takes your breath away. If you want to be part of this fantasy, send us your photos and tell us why we should choose you.”

The text ended with a few conditions: no violence, absolute respect, and total discretion. Those selected would have to prove their age with official ID and provide a recent test result. I attached a couple of photos of Marina in black lingerie, with her face pixelated, leaving little to the imagination.

I switched off the screen and sat there for a while staring at the ceiling, excited by the mere idea of seeing her surrounded by strangers who desired her. The next day, before I’d even gotten out of bed, I checked my phone. There were already several messages.

Some were crude and direct, full of words that didn’t fit what I wanted for her. I dismissed them without thinking. I was looking for something more polished, more respectful. Among them all, three caught my attention.

The first was from a guy named Mateo, who spoke about his pleasure in pleasing a woman and making her feel like the center of the world. The second, from Sergio, a university student with an athletic body and an intense gaze. The third, from Nicolás, the youngest and briefest of them all: barely two lines, but with an intensity that could be felt behind every word. All three lived in our same city.

That night, after a quiet dinner, I confessed the surprise I’d been preparing for weeks to Marina. I showed her the ad and the messages on the phone screen.

—My love, I want you to live a night you’ll never forget. These guys are dying to meet you —I said, watching every expression on her face.

Marina arched an eyebrow and let out a nervous laugh.

—Seriously, Adrián? This is… unexpected —she murmured, though her eyes were already shining differently.

I went through the photos one by one. Mateo had an open smile and a toned torso. Sergio was tall, with dark hair and a slightly wild look. Nicolás, the youngest, had an air of mystery that was hard to explain.

—What do you think? —I asked.

She bit her lip, running the pad of her finger over the images.

—Mateo seems sweet… and Sergio has something a little scary, in a good way —she said, lowering her voice—. But Nicolás… there’s something about him that intrigues me.

—So, those three? —I asked, holding my breath.

Marina nodded slowly, her cheeks flushed.

—Those three. Are you sure you want to do this?

—Only if you want it.

—I want it —she answered, and kissed me with an urgency I hadn’t felt from her in a long time.

***

The day arrived sooner than I expected. I met Mateo, Sergio, and Nicolás in the lobby of a downtown hotel and we went up together to the room I had reserved. It was a spacious suite, with a huge bed, a sofa by the window, and dim lighting that wrapped everything in a warm atmosphere.

I repeated the rules to them in a low voice: respect, consent, discretion. They nodded, tense and impatient at the same time. I checked each man’s documents; everything was in order.

—Marina is going to have a great time with you. Relax. I’m going to call her and in a few minutes she’ll be here —I said, stepping out onto the small balcony to dial her number.

Ten minutes hadn’t even passed when there was a knock at the door. The guys looked at one another, nervous. I opened it and, before she had fully stepped inside, I placed a small birthday crown on her head.

Marina couldn’t help laughing when she saw them. I had wrapped them, as best I could, with gift paper around their bodies.

—Hi, darling. Here’s your present —I said, kissing her.

—Just what I asked for —she replied, amused.

The three of them devoured her with their eyes. To avoid drawing attention in the hotel, she had come dressed discreetly: a tight strappy top that outlined her breasts and a pair of shorts that showed off her legs.

—They’re dying to meet you. Let me introduce you to Mateo, Sergio, and Nicolás —I said, pointing to each one.

—Hi, guys —she greeted them, giving each of them two kisses and breaking the ice effortlessly.

The conversation started awkwardly, but soon it was Marina who took the reins, with that soft voice she knew how to use when she wanted to get something.

—Had any of you ever done anything like this before? —she asked, looking at Mateo.

The three of them shook their heads.

—No, but I’d imagined it many times —Mateo admitted, his voice trembling.

—I like being the first in a lot of things —she said, smiling.

She moved closer and started unwrapping them, brushing their skin with her hands.

—Wow, and here I was expecting to find you with only the wrapping paper on —she teased, pretending to be disappointed when she saw them dressed.

—That’s easy to fix —I said.

—I’m going to leave you dry —she announced.

—And we’re going to leave you soaking wet —Nicolás shot back, surprising us all.

—And you seemed so shy! —Marina laughed, opening her arms to invite them closer—. I’m all yours.

I took the chance to switch on a camera with a stabilizer and start recording everything.

***

The three of them came closer slowly and surrounded her. Nicolás was the first to press himself against her back, holding her by the waist, while the other two caressed her everywhere. Marina let them, smiling, enjoying so many hands on her at once.

—You’re incredible —Mateo exclaimed, cupping her breasts in his large hands.

—You’re lucky —Sergio told me as his hand slid up her thigh until it stopped between her legs, over the fabric.

—You heard him —I replied—. She’s all yours.

Mateo took a step back and pulled off his T-shirt, revealing a torso sculpted in the gym. Marina shot him a hungry look and bit her lip. She turned around, and while the others stroked her ass, she kissed Nicolás at length.

—He’s dying for you —I commented when I saw the bulges marking their pants.

—She is too —said Nicolás, pulling wet fingers out from under Marina’s clothes.

They pulled down her shorts and her small ass was left bare, barely covered by a black thong. She stretched out her hands and, blindly, started caressing each one’s hardness through the fabric.

Nicolás, completely uninhibited, removed her top and then her bra. Her breasts stood proud, crowned by tiny pink nipples. Marina turned again and Mateo and Sergio bent down at the same time to kiss them.

—This one’s got the hots for me —she said, nodding toward the youngest, who was already rubbing his erection against her hip.

—We do too —Sergio protested.

—Yeah? Then let’s see what you’ve got hidden there.

The boys undressed clumsily, jostling one another, until the three of them were standing in front of her. Marina knelt on the carpet and let them surround her.

She took Nicolás in one hand and Mateo in the other, alternating between them in her mouth with a skill that drew gasps from all three. Sergio was stroking himself to one side, waiting his turn.

—I wish girls my age would do it like this —he murmured.

—It’s a matter of experience —she answered before going back to work.

At one point, she brought two of their tips together and took them both into her mouth at the same time. I filmed every gesture, strangely aroused to see my wife turned into the absolute center of that desire.

—You’ve got an incredible woman —Mateo told me, breathless.

—Thanks. And you haven’t seen anything yet.

***

Nicolás was the one who broke the rhythm. He sat down on the carpet, right behind her, and pulled off her thong.

—Now we’ll see how much you can take —Marina said, leaning back until she sat down on him.

His cock entered slowly, helped by how aroused she was. She kept tending to the other two with her mouth and hands while she rode him, her breasts bouncing with every movement.

The scene was too much for me, and I began stroking myself with the hand not holding the camera. Suddenly, Mateo tensed and let out a rough groan; he pulled away for a second, catching his breath.

—May I? —Sergio asked politely, pointing at the sofa.

Marina got onto all fours on the cushions and he held her by the hips, thrusting into her hard. Her moans were muffled every time Nicolás brought his cock to her mouth.

—I love it —she panted, looking directly at me through the lens.

—Do you like seeing me like this, darling?

—I love seeing you so well looked after.

—Why don’t you join in?

—Later. I want to record everything for the memory. You enjoy yourself.

A soft slap sounded when Sergio gave her a playful spank. Then it was Mateo’s turn, and he laid her on her back on the bed and drove into her with growls, like a rutting animal. When he pulled away, beaded with sweat, the other two came closer and she tended to them in turn.

Sergio came over to me with a little bottle of lubricant in his hand, asking permission with his eyes. I pointed at Marina so it would be her decision, and my wife nodded. Just as we had discussed beforehand, the guy began preparing her ass patiently.

Marina lay face down, lifting her hips slightly. Sergio let a few drops fall and began to circle her anus slowly, until she relaxed completely. Only when he was sure she was ready did he coat himself and push in gently, just the tip at first, drawing a long moan from her.

To no one’s surprise, it was Marina herself who started moving her hips back, setting the pace.

—Let’s fill her up everywhere —Nicolás suggested, lying on his back on the bed.

She laughed and climbed on top of him, taking him in easily while Sergio went back to working her ass. From where I was, I could see my wife with two young men inside her at the same time, kissing Mateo, who was caressing her breasts.

At first they weren’t coordinated, until Sergio took the lead and the three of them found a common rhythm. I moved around the bed, coming closer and pulling away, filming from every possible angle.

—Darling, do you like it? —I asked.

She could only answer with a murmur, her mouth too busy to speak.

After a few minutes, Sergio was the first to give in, emptying himself inside her with a muffled shout. That was the trigger: the other two followed almost at once, shuddering while Marina moaned as if she’d lost her mind.

—My turn —I said, handing the camera to Mateo.

I lay on my side, wrapping her from behind, and entered her with the familiarity of someone who knows every corner of his woman. She was burning hot, exhausted, and happy. She turned a little and we kissed slowly, like so many other times, oblivious for a moment to everything else.

—Did you enjoy being pleasured by those three? —I asked.

—A lot. And you? —she replied, with a naughty smile.

—Seeing you enjoy yourself like that drove me crazy. I think you needed it.

I sped up until I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled out, moved to her mouth, and finished with heavy gasps while she held my gaze, never letting go of me for a single moment.

The guys got dressed, said goodbye with grateful smiles, and left, leaving us alone in the suite. I thought that had been more than enough to satisfy her. What I didn’t know was that the real surprise had been kept by her, and was still waiting for me when we got home.