Becca's Room Service

Becca breathed deeply. She had done it. She had gotten her body back. She looked down at her finger, now she just had to get this fucking ring off. Easier said than done, but that was a problem for later. She turned to Cody, "How are you doing?"

Cody smiled, "Great...just a little horny."

Becca giggled, "I figured...come here."

The two of them spent all day fucking. Cody was truly insatiable and Becca just wanted to forget all her problems. Cody loved her new nipple piercings and paid extra attention to her breasts, so Becca decided to keep them for now. At least these ones weren't magical and she could always change her mind later. After dozens of orgasms between them, they collapsed beside each other, exhausted.

"We should order room service." Becca suggested.

"Totes." Cody agreed.

Becca found the menu and grabbed the phone, "Hi I'd like to order room service please."

"Certainly Madame, would you like to try the special tonight?"

Fuck, it was a man. She was **** to agree, "Yes Sir!"

"Excellent choice. Is that for you and your wife?"

Wife? "Yes sir!" And suddenly it was true. She looked over at Cody and smiled. Her wife. She noticed they both had wedding rings on now. Wow.

"Anything to drink, some champagne perhaps?" The hotel employees asked.

Once again..."Yes Sir!" Before he could make any other suggestions, "That's everything. Thank you."

"Wonderful. It will be about 30 minutes." He hung up and Becca looked over at Cody.

"So....uh...we're married now?" She asked.

Becca nodded, "Yeah...guess so."

"Cool. I'm good with that. You are fucking gorgeous after all. Although...I might miss cock a little. I am a bimbo you know." Cody said with a smile.

"Well...I'm not going to hold you back. I don't believe I can satisfy you on my own after all. Just...no secrets." Becca hadn't intended to marry her, but now that it was done she felt like it was real. Cody was her wife, and she couldn't let her go. That said, she knew if she **** Cody to be monogamous it wouldn't work out in the end.

They decided to get a quick shower before room service arrived. Becca had to fight Cody to keep it non-sexual, and good thing too because they were just getting out when there was a knock on the door. Both women wrapped towels around them and answered the door together.

"Room service." A cheery young man said, "Shall I bring the cart in?"

"Yes Sir!" Becca answered. The man nodded and pushed the cart to the center of the room. He started removing the covers and explaining the dish.

"When you are all done just push the cart into the hallway. Before I go do you need anything else?"

"Yes Sir!" Becca answered. Fuck, she didn't need anything...except now she did...the magic forcing her to come up with something, "I need...your cock."

The man was flabbergasted, "My...cock..." He said slowly.

Becca nodded, "Yes...for my wife. You see...I don't have one...and she wants one. Let her give you a blowjob? As a tip?" Cody nodded appreciate.

The man shook his head, "Listen...I could....I could lose my job. This isn't funny...do you really like watching your wife suck off strange men?"

And suddenly it was true. Becca licked her lips, "Yes Sir. Please! I promise we won't tell anyone."

Cody smiled and closed the door, then walked over and knelt in front of him, "Yes. We promise. I'm real good too, you won't regret it."

The man looked back and forth between them, his resolve weakening, "Ok," He looked around for a second, "Ok but you both have to drop the towels. I don't want to be recorded."

Cody dropped hers immediately, Becca hesitated but figured it was too late to stop this from happening. She tossed hers aside too, "There? Happy? Now let Cody blow you already."

Cody didn't wait, she unzipped his pants and fished out his cock. With a little kiss on its head she looked up and winked at him. Then she started sucking in earnest. Becca found herself getting aroused watching it. Damn ring. She couldn't help but slide a finger down her body to penetrate herself. She moaned as a wave of pleasure crests. The young man took his eyes off Cody and started watching Becca. She was embarrassed by the attention but couldn't stop herself. When she came it pushed him over the edge and he flooded Cody's mouth.

The man kept eye contact with Becca, "Do you like to share cum with your wife?"

"Yes Sir." And she did. She immediately got up and pulled Cody to standing. Then she started making out with her, pushing the load of cum back and forth between them.

"So fucking hot..." The man whispered. Then he seemed to have an idea, "You say Yes Sir a lot..." Uh oh, he's figuring it out. "Do you have to do whatever I suggest?"

Fuck! "Yes Sir!" Becca answered.

The young man grinned, "Awesome. Give me your number. Don't lose your phone. When I text or call you, you will reply. Got it?"

Becca sighed, "Yes Sir." She took his phone and typed her number in and gave it back, "Here you go."

"Fucking awesome. I gotta get back to work or I'll be fired....oh. Don't get dressed without my permission, got it?"

"Yes Sir." Fuck. Becca glared at him as he smirked and left the room. She turned to her wife, "Wow. I'm fucked."

"Not yet," Cody giggled, "Though his cock was a little on the small side...anyway we should eat while it's hot. We can troubleshoot afterwards, ok?"

"Ya...fuck. You're right. Let's eat."