When Nothing Happens 4.8/5 (81)

“Where is he?” I asked.

There was silence on the line, and I was just about to redial when Lara answered back in a barely audible voice “He’s… looking for condoms.”

Trying to maintain my composure I answered back, “I’ll have it there. Just give me fifteen minutes.”

“OK. Hurry. He REALLY wants me…” The call then disconnected.

After ensuring that I was dressed, I grabbed a hotel stationery envelope, wrapped one of the card keys in blank piece of paper and then slid it into the envelope. In less than ten minutes I had dropped it off at the front desk with her name on it, and was back in the room.

I sat stunned in the darkened room. What the hell was I doing? Is this what I wanted? I then pictured Lara’s exquisite face, wrapped in pleasure, her breath exhaling in a low moan, eyes shut in the thrill of experiencing a new man, a different man. Yes. This was what I wanted.

There was one last possible detail. I eyed our mini camcorder poking up out of a suitcase. Could I? If they spotted it, the whole thing could be blown. It could be catastrophic. But if it worked? If it worked, it would be beyond my wildest dreams. My own desires trumped any other considerations. I rationalized my actions. This was MY fantasy.

Using the other cardkey I quickly slipped into the other room, camcorder and an armful of bags and clothes in hand. I managed to wrap the camcorder in a thick, dark shirt, ripping a small hole for the lens, and then propped it discretely between some bags.

I ran back, gathered her large accumulation of toiletries and then distributed them in the bathroom next door. I could not remember how charged the batteries were in the camcorder. Hands shaking, I set the camcorder on record and returned to our room.

***

Less than five minutes later, I heard muffled voices in the hall outside. The door of the room next door opened. I tried to hear what was being said, but could only hear hushed whispers. Within fifteen minutes I could hear the unmistakable sounds of sex. A slow rocking and hushed moans. Finally, about twenty minutes later I nearly exploded as I distinctly heard Lara come. Though the sound was muffled, it was a furious orgasm. To my surprise, the sounds almost immediately restarted. This continued for another twenty minutes, and I was certain I heard Lara come at least once more. Then all went quiet.

It takes little imagination to picture what I was doing at this time. I have never had more explosive solo experiences in my life. And never in my life have I ever desired my wife more.

But the best was yet to come.

I am a notoriously light sleeper, and awoke at about 6:00 AM the next morning to quiet voices, and then the locks of the next room door being worked. I rushed out of bed and quietly ran to the door of our room and looked out the peekhole to catch a slightly disheveled Bill walking past.

I threw on some clothes, and after a wait, peeked out the door. Seeing no one in the hall, I grabbed the cardkeys and entered the room next door. It was dark, and I moved slowly letting my eyes adjust. Lara was lying on the bed, under the covers, her brown curly hair tousled over the pillow.

After a few steps, Lara’s spoke in a hoarse whisper, “Bill?”

“No it’s me.”

She turned over to look at me, a mock, pouting expression on her face. She then raised both hands to her face. “I can’t believe I did this.”

I sat down on the bed next to her, the same stupid smile on my face. “Well…”

“Well what?” Lara looked down at the bed.

“Well. How are you? How was it?”

Lara was quiet, and I was afraid that she was not going to be willing to discuss the previous evening.

She looked at me. “You’re not mad, or upset?”

I lay down next to her on the bed; a huge erection beginning to develop, despite my exhaustion. “I am totally turned on. And I think you are so sexy right now…”

Lara shook her head, looking at me in disbelief. She took a deep breath an exhaled. “Well, right now I feel kind of hung over, tired, a little bit sore, and a little bit scared.”

I scooted next to her and got under the sheet, holding her delicious body. I looked her straight in the eye, “I am totally appreciative for this whole adventure. I know you find it hard to believe, but it was intense for me – in a very good way. I just want to make sure it was okay for you.”

Lara smiled. “It was VERY good for me.”

As I laughed, she began to laugh with me.

I eyed the camcorder hidden on the dresser opposite the bed. “There is one more thing.”

Lara looked at me, real anger stirring in face, “I am not doing any more of your fantasies on this trip… I’m really tired!”

I grabbed her hands. “I have no right to expect anything from you. But I have a confession to make…”

Lara looked alarmed. “What?”

I got up from the bed and unwrapped the camcorder.

Lara froze. “You didn’t!”

“I just didn’t want to miss anything. And some of my greatest pleasure is from seeing you. I so want to see you with someone else…”

“Erase it! Erase it! You can’t keep that! It’s… well I’m embarrassed. I had a lot to drink.”

6 Comments

  • DAVE ANDREWS

    Reply Reply April 15, 2018

    Great and arousing story. Well written. Thank you

  • NoCarb

    Reply Reply August 3, 2018

    I loved it. Very hot!

  • Nocarb

    Reply Reply August 3, 2018

    How do we get more from this author?

  • chris conoodles

    Reply Reply February 15, 2019

    Amazing wow I loved the story. That was so hot and well written. Gave me a million ideas for me and my wife.

    thanks,
    chris

  • chris conoodles

    Reply Reply February 16, 2019

    BTW it would be even more exciting if we saw a couple of pictures so we can put a face to the story!!!

  • Dani

    Reply Reply July 7, 2019

    Best story i had ever read
    Amazing and tide you to complete it

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