I don't know the names of the dished we ate, just that they were delicious. We stopped eating every now and then to kiss and share morsels of food, the sexual tension was definitely off the scale.
Mike kept putting his hand up my skirt and stroking my soaking wet pussy bringing little gasps of delight, but he didn't make me cum again, just ratcheted up the arousal until all I could think of was cock.
We finished dinner and headed toward the bar, but instead of going to get a drink, Mike put his hand around my waist and guided me to the lifts.
"The only thing we have to decide now is your room or mine and safe or bareback?" Mike said.
"Second question first, definitely bareback, I hate the damned rubbery things." I replied.
Mike smirked and called the lift. We were attracting a little attention as it's not everyday you see an older couple, he with salt and pepper hair and her dressed like a sexy secretary, full on snogging whilst waiting for a lift.
We rode the lift to my floor and the doors opened. I got out and pushed Mike back into the lift. "Give ten minutes and then come down, the door will be unlatched and I will be waiting. Room 312."
I dashed down the corridor and let myself in the room. I quickly stripped except for my hold-ups. I quickly freshened up and turning to my suitcase took out a midnight blue satin chemise that Peter had bought me. I had never worn it for him and doing so for a virtual stranger seemed so deliciously decadent.
I put the chemise over my head and let it fall over my curves. The fabric made a soft whispering noise as it found and clung to my heaving breasts. I was so turned on that the touch of the satin against my nipples caused them to harden and a dribble of fluid to escape my thr0bbing pussy.
I heard the swoosh as the door opened and then the click of the latch falling into place. His shadow moved behind me just out of the pool of light from the single vanity light and then stepping forward he put his arms under mine and cupped my breasts. He gently moved the material back and forth across my rock hard nipples making me groan. I put my head back against his chest and he bent forward and kissed my neck, my ear and then turned me to face him and kissed my mouth. I responded pushing my tongue into his open lips. Mike raised his hands and rolled my erect nipples between his fingers causing me to squirm.
"God I am so turned on." I said.
"You've never done this before have you?" He said.
"No, no never."
"Mmmmm a hotel stranger sex newby, how lovely."
By now he had turned me and moved me to the side of the bed. I felt his hand drop and start to unfasten the belt of his trousers his other hand on my shoulder pushing me down. I didn't need anymore encouragement and dropped to my knees and pulled down his trousers and briefs.
In these stories at this point the narrative usually says this nine inch monster sprang out fully hard and dripping pre-cum. Not it this story!
Mike's cock was about average in length, maybe a little over six inches. It was hard but also very girthy so much so I couldn't wrap my hand around it. I kissed the tip after easing back his foreskin and licked around the glans tickling his frenulum with the very tip of my tongue. I stretched my mouth wide and took his big bell-end into my mouth and hollowed my cheeks as I sucked. I bobbed my head a few times then removed him from my mouth and licked up from root to base before sliding it back between my lips.
I sucked him for all I was worth forcing myself to take his whole length. Even though he wasn't the longest cock in the world, the girth filled my mouth and made me gag.
Suddenly I felt myself lifted from the floor and then flying through the air onto the bed. My legs were roughly pulled apart and Mike leaned into my face, "And now lady I'm going to fuck you into oblivion." he snarled.
I was terrified, but also massively turned on. I could feel the wetness on my inner thighs leaking from my wanton cunt. Mike lined his cock up to my pouting labia and pushed into me with some force. This was like a r@pe fantasy in real life. My pussy stretched to admit his thick cock and I cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he slammed into me full length.
I have been power fucked before, but not like this. Usually it only lasts a few seconds, but Mike had stamina by the bucketload. To say he ploughed my furrow would be a huge understatement. He absolutely battered my cunt with furious short jabbing thrusts. The sensations were unbelievable. I could hear let alone feel my juices being forced from deep inside me and the tingle of an impending orgasm rising in my belly.
Just when I thought Mike couldn't fuck any harder, he lifted my legs and pushed them as far back as they would go. I was literally folded in half with my cunt completely exposed and at his mercy. He got onto his haunches and moved so his cock was hammering vertically into my sopping wet hole. Using the springiness of the bed to give him extra thrusting power, he slammed into me over and over again.
That did it, an orgasm ripped through me. My feet jerked and thrashed spasmodically as he drove his cock to the absolute limit of his length. I howled as my vaginal muscles beat a thr0bbing rhythm of contractions.
On and on powered Mike, relentlessly hammering his fat cock into me. I felt another orgasm building and gasping and moaning I crested the peak and plunged down into a whirling world of light.
Sweat flew from Mike's chest and forehead leaving dark spots on my chemise that had ridden up to my chest. My whole body was on fire with orgasmic energy, shaking and shuddering. This time the orgasm didn't really end and I entered a place I had never been before. My eyes must have rolled over and from somewhere floating in space, I heard myself screaming in total pleasure and abandon.
Mike was a machine. He fucked through several orgasmic climaxes and in between my pussy thr0bbed and pulsed. Vaginal secretions dripped in a steady stream from the cleft of my buttocks onto the bed forming an ever widening dark pool. The air stank of sweat and cunt juice.
I have no idea how long Mike fucked me for. It could have been minutes it could have been hours. All I know is he never broke stride until with a triumphant roar he emptied his balls into my eagerly awaiting cunt. Pulse after pulse of hot cum shot down into me. He must have jerked a dozen times, I never knew a man's orgasm could last as long.
As he pulled out of me, he gently helped me to straighten my body out. My legs had turned to jelly and were shaking uncontrollably. I blew my hair from my eyes and lay against his chest as he gulped in huge volumes of air.
We lay side by side, gently kissing and getting our breath back. I could feel my pussy pulsing in total satisfaction. A dribble of cum trickled from me and ran down my arse.
"Wow Mike, that was some fuck." I gasped.
"I promised you oblivion and I think I gave you oblivion, you weren't really in the room at one point."
I had to admit he was right and proved it by sucking his nipple and then kissing his mouth.
"One night only." I said. "Or can we maybe meet up again back in the UK?"
"Errrm, listen I haven't been totally honest with you. This wasn't a random meet and I am still married, but we aren't getting divorced, at least not unless she finds out about this."
I sat upright and looked at him with a flash of anger, "Go on explain." I demanded.
Mike began, "I saw you at the airport and liked what I saw, you're a sexy woman Shaz. My wife and I are in the lifestyle."
I looked at him quizzically "Lifestyle?"
"Yes we are swingers, we often fuck others, but we have an agreement, never separately, we only play together in threesomes, foursomes and gang-bangs. My wife Cheryl is a jealous woman and would go berserk if she knew we had done this tonight."
I looked at him in amazement as he carried on explaining.
"When we were at the airport I got the feeling you were being a little bit too flirty, so on the off chance I logged into Fab, an app we use, and checking out 'Who's Nearby' saw your and your hubby's profile. Obviously I couldn't see your face, but it said touching distance and we were only a few yards apart. I kept checking it and your profile stayed within touching distance. Unless it was a complete coincidence I knew it was you. That was confirmed when we were in the bar and I saw your tattoo on your ankle as it's on one of your profile pictures."
I had to give him credit, he had played his hand beautifully and I kissed him to show I wasn't really mad at him.
He carried on, "I tested the water when we went to gate touching you and you never flinched. I knew at that point I was in if only I could find a way to get us together later. You had already told me where you were staying, so after we boarded, but before take off, I logged into my own Marriot account and booked a room at the normal rack rate, expensive, but I figured you were worth it and I wasn't wrong."
I was now stroking his cock gently bringing him back to life.
"The car thing hit me when we were halfway into the flight and the rest as they say..."
"You devious fucker." I smirked. "Well then as it's one night only you better make the most of it." I got on all fours and turning to him said, "Well I'm a cheating bitch so you had better fuck me doggy like the whore I am."
We fucked twice more the second time laying in a spoons position as he stroked my clit whilst fucking me. As he did I managed a full squirting orgasm that turned the bed into a soggy quagmire of piss, cum and fanny juice.
About midnight we were stood by the door to the room kissing softly and saying our goodbyes. My pussy was swollen and sore from the absolute pounding I'd received.
"Look if you fancy a re-match, but with our partners, just contact us on Fab and we can arrange something." Mike said.
I looked at him and said, "No darling, this was a one off. Nothing to do with the sex, god knows you gave me an unbelievable fucking, but I want this to be a special memory. This will remain our secret as I did this for me not to start as thing to share with Peter, my husband. This is for my pleasure. I know it sounds selfish, but it is a decision I made just for me and I don't want him to have any part of it. Tonight is the first time in nearly thirty years of marriage that I cheated on him and do you know what? It felt fucking amazing, a total buzz, it felt like I was free, making my decisions and not needing his permission."
Mike looked down at me and stroked my hair. "I understand." he said "We all need our personal space and if this is how you chose to get yours then I am the richer for you letting me be part of it. Have a great life Sharon, I will remember you with a great fondness."
He kissed my forehead one last time and slipped out of the room and away into the night. I stood for a few moments and surveyed the damage to the bed. I had been a total slut, I had fucked that man because I could and wanted to. Not one thought was given to Peter or his feelings and that suddenly crashed in on me like a tidal wave. How easily had I betrayed him, pangs of guilt washed over me, but underneath it all I felt empowered. I was hot and sexy and could pick up men for sex whenever I wanted or needed.
My line had been well and truly crossed. Peter would never hear about this even when I enacted my revenge. This was mine and I was a changed woman. |
