We arrived at the hotel late at night. It was pouring outside and I was tired, but the moment I stepped into the lobby, I got my second wind.

The desk clerk, Crystal, was in her early twenties, with thick, dark hair tied back in a short ponytail. She had nice firm tits, a tiny waist, and a full ass. She caught my wife’s eye immediately. Stacy is nicely tanned, with the figure of a lifelong aerobics enthusiast. We have always had an open relationship, and we like to go out clubbing and bring back girls to share.

Crystal gave us a huge grin and said our room was ready and that she would take us up, as the hotel was understaffed that night. Crystal seemed flushed and exhausted, but cheerful.

“First time in Melbourne?” she asked.

“Yes,” I lied, hoping to get past the small talk. “Hard night?”

“Yeah, it’s pretty busy,” she said.

Stacy inched a little closer to her. “When do you get off?” she asked.

“Whenever I want,” she said. “They’re overworking us all. After I get you two settled, I’m going to get a room myself.”

Stacy gently put her palm on the small of Crystal’s back and slid her fingers down her ass. “Have you ever tried room 771?” Stacy asked.

Crystal looked surprised, but pleased. She pressed her ass into Stacy’s hand. “Once, I think. That room has a water bed.”

The elevator got to our floor, and Crystal led the way. When she put the bags down at our door, she saw my cock bulging in my pants. She looked up at me as she traced around my knob with her fingernail.

“You’ve done this before?” the desk clerk asked.

“Not with you,” Stacy answered, coming behind her and grabbing her tits.

The three of us fell through the door. Stacy immediately pushed Crystal against the wall and French-kissed her, ripping her blouse open. I pulled down her bra and started sucking one nipple while pinching the other. Stacy moved her hand down to Crystal’s crotch and slid three fingers inside her pussy. Crystal sucked passionately on my wife’s tongue and slowly pumped my shaft, tickling the bottom of my scrotum with her fingertip. Then Stacy broke the kiss and smiled.

“Crystal, doesn’t my husband have a beautiful cock?” she asked.

Crystal smiled and nodded. Slowly, gently, Stacy pushed her down before me, then slid under Crystal’s upturned ass to kiss, then suck, her pussy. Crystal was gentle at first, kissing and licking my dick all over, then she took all of me into her mouth, her tongue flicking the knob frantically. I came furiously in her mouth. She swallowed every drop before pulling me down for another kiss, just as my wife made her come. We all collapsed on the floor.

“You know,” Crystal said, “my boyfriend’s meeting me in half an hour.”

Stacy got that look in her eye that I know so well, and said, “I guess you’ll just have to invite him up.”