My company is sending me to Dallas to train a new girl in the office.
I am an administrative assistant and have been with my company for
14 years and occasionally, when a new girl is hired elsewhere in the
country, I am sent to teach her “the ropes”. This is only my third trip
out of town in the last two years.
I have been married to Bill for 16 years and have been completely
faithful to him. He is a loving husband and is very good to me. I know
he has had a few affairs, but it doesn’t bother me too much since he is
so good in all other ways.
Our sex life is pretty good, although after 16 years, it has lost
some of the spark that it had in the beginning. Bill sees to it that I have
an orgasm most of the time. (Sometimes I have to fake it.) His main
problem is that he usually gets through too early. He will usually get
me off with his finger or mouth.
I am a little apprehensive about flying since I do it so rarely. I am
nervous as I take my seat on the plane. I sit next to the window so that
I can see the scenery go by during the flight. A nice looking man takes
the isle seat next to me. He looks about 40 with greying temples, very
distinguished. He is wearing a business suit and puts his brief case in
the rack above our seat.
After takeoff, he begins small talk and I enjoy talking with him.
His name is Jim. The time passes fast. We discuss our jobs, families,
and hobbies. I notice him looking at my legs and breasts. I also notice
that my blouse has gaped open and he can see right down to my bra
and the tops of my breasts. I can feel myself blush and hope he
doesn’t notice. I discretely shift my position so that my blouse closes.
I glance at his lap. There is a slight bulge at his crotch. He asks where
I am staying in Dallas.
“Holiday Inn.” “The one just south of the airport?” “Yes.”
“So am I. Want to have dinner tonight?” “I am a happily
married woman.” “It’s just dinner at the hotel.”
“Ok, remember, its just dinner. No more.” “Ok, meet me in the
lobby at 7:30.” “Ok”
When I check into the hotel, I go to my room and lay on the bed
and relax a few minutes before I have to get ready for dinner. In the
shower I pay special attention to my breasts and wash them very
carefully and tenderly, thinking back to this afternoon and thinking of
Jim looking at them. I am wondering if he would like to be here
washing them for me. I massage them and squeeze them. My soapy
right hand moves down to my pussy and begins to wash there as I
think about Jim and fantasizing about him in the shower with me.
“Settle down, girl, you’re a married woman and thoughts like this
can get you into trouble”, I thought to myself.
I finish my shower and dry off. I step out of the bathroom. There
is a full length mirror on the closet door and I stop to look at myself. I
don’t look too bad for a 36 year old woman. My breasts sag very little
and I still have a small waist and my legs don’t look bad either. My
short brown hair looks good tonight also. I think I look good tonight. I
feel good about myself.
As I carefully put on my makeup, looking at myself in the mirror, I
began to feel very sexy. I am looking forward to having a good time
tonight. It has been 16 years since I have had a “date”. I decided to
dress sexy. Although there would be no sex tonight, it has been a long
time since I tried to turn a man on and I was going to try it tonight.
I put on a skirt and blouse. The skirt is charcoal mid-calf length
and the blouse is white silk. I sit on the bed with pantyhose in my hand
about to put them on decided not to wear them tonight. As I look at
myself in the mirror again, I give myself the final inspection, I can
barely see my bra through the thin blouse. A thought struck me! Why
not! I take off the blouse and bra and put the blouse back on. Back to
the mirror. My nipples showed just a little. Bill had tried to get me to
go braless several times during our marriage, and I did a few times, but
never with a blouse this thin. The times I did go braless, I felt very
uncomfortable. Tonight is different. I am in a strange city and will see
no one I knew. I leave the top two buttons unfastened. This is not like
me at all, but it is exciting.
I meet Jim in the lobby at 7:30. As I walk toward him, I can feel
my braless breasts bounce underneath my shear blouse with each
step I take. I can tell that he notices. He is wearing a dark suit, white
shirt, and red tie. He looks like the vice-president he is.
We have a glass of wine before dinner and another during and
another after. I usually don’t drink more than two and am feeling a little
tipsy. Jim can’t keep his eyes off my breasts. It makes me feel very
desirable.
“They have a live band in the bar here at the hotel. Would you
like to go in for a drink?”
“No, I have to get up early and I have had more drinks than I need
already.”, I answer.
“Just one drink and a dance or two.”
“Ok, just one drink, then I must go to bed.”
We leave the dining room and go to the bar and find a table in the
back of the room. The band is playing oldies. We order more wine and
Jim takes my hand and holds it. I feel like a teenage girl on my first
date. I am having fun. It is very romantic. The band begins to play a
slow song and Jim asks me to dance.
When we get to the dance floor, Jim takes me in his arms and
holds me close to him. My breast presses into his chest. I know he
can feel it. I lay my head against his. He can really dance good. In a
few minutes, I feel him beginning to get hard and pressing against my
thigh. His chest is massaging my breast. I am beginning to get turned
on. Suddenly I notice that I have pressed my pubic bone against his
thigh. I hadn’t even noticed when I did it!
After the dance we return to our table and finish our wine and
have one more dance. This time while he holds me close, Jim’s hand
finds its way all the way around my back, under my arm and presses
against the edge of my breast. His other hand begins to work it’s way
to my ass.
“Jim”, I say firmly. He moves the hand away from my ass, but
doesn’t move the one near my breast. Again he is hard and my pubic
bone presses against his thigh. I feel wet between my legs. My head
is against his and I am breathing harder on his ear. He holds me
tighter and our bodies seem to melt together.
After the dance, we leave the bar. “I will walk you to your room”,
he offers.
“Just to the door”, I caution him. I can tell he is turned on and if I
let him into my room, it will become a wrestling match.
My room is on the fourth floor. When we get on the elevator, Jim
takes me in his arms and kisses me.
“Jim”, I again say it firmly. “I like you and you are a very nice
man. I have had a wonderful time tonight, but I will not cheat on my
husband.”
The elevator reaches the fourth floor and the doors open. We
walk hand in hand to my room. We get to the door. I turn to him.
“Thank you for dinner. It was a fun night.”
He puts his arms around me and kisses me again. This time I
can’t resist returning his kiss. His hand finds my braless left breast
and firmly squeezes it through my thin silk blouse. My breathing
accelerates. No man has put his hand on my breast in years. My
panties get wet again. It feels SO GOOD the way he caresses my
breast. I have not felt this way in a long time. His other hand lifts my
skirt and finds its way to my panties. He presses his finger against my
wet panties and begins tracing the outline of my hot tingling lips.
Without realizing it, I spread my legs slightly. He finds my throbbing
clit. My knees are trembling. I begin to pant.
“Oooohhhhh!…..Nooo…. Please stop……someone will see us.”
“Let’s go inside your room.”
“I would love…….to make love to you……..but I can’t….I have
never made love………to anyone but my husband.” I can hardly talk, I
am so excited. I can’t breathe.
He continues feeling my breast and rubbing my clit. I am loosing
control. His finger slips under my panties and finds my hot wet hole. It
gently slides inside and feels incredible. I think maybe I should take
him into my room.
At that moment a door opens down the hall and brings us back to
reality. He quickly removes his hands and I straighten my clothes. A
man comes out the door and walks down the hall in our direction. I
know I look flushed. I immediately unlock my door and step inside.
“Thanks again for a wonderful night, Jim.” I close the door
before he can answer and before he can enter the room. Safe at last! I
dress for bed and turn out the light. As I lay in the bed, I think back
over the night.
“You dummy, why didn’t you let him in! I’ll bet he is a great lover!
You will probably never have a chance like this again!” I am really
giving myself a rough time.
The phone rings and shakes me out of my thoughts. Who could
be calling this time of night? I answer. It is Jim.
“Can I come to your room and talk?”
“Only talk?”
“Yes”
“I don’t think so, Jim. I am too weak right now. It will just lead to
other things.”
“Ok, sorry to bother you.”
After he hangs, up I begin thinking to myself again. “You are a
super stupid now! That was your last chance! You will never see him
again!”
There is a knock on my door. I put on my robe and look though
the peep hole. It is Jim. I am glad to see him as I open the door.
“Let’s talk.”
“Ok, come on in.”
We sit on the end of the bed and begin talking about my reasons
for not having sex. I have never had sex with anyone other than Bill. If
I did have sex, it would be someone I knew and cared for. I had only
known Jim less than 12 hours. If we have sex tonight, it would not be
“making love”. It would only be FUCKING. Plain and simple. When I
was growing up, nice girls didn’t FUCK. They petted with someone
they were “going steady with” and loved.
Jim said he understood my feelings completely. He then said
that I may never have another chance to have sex with anyone else and
that no one should go through life without experiencing sex with more
than one person. The more he talked, the more sense he made. He
reminds me that Bill has had affairs and I would be fair for me to
experience one also. It would not be cheating.
“But, Jim, it would still just be FUCKING.”
“That’s right.”
He then puts his arm around me and kisses me. I kiss back. We
lay back on the bed. He unties the belt on my robe and pushes the
robe aside. His hand slides inside my gown and caresses my breast.
He squeezes it gently. We are both starting to breath deeper. He plays
with my nipple. I haven’t felt this much like a woman in years! He pulls
my gown down over my shoulders, exposing my milk white breasts.
He looks at my breasts and I can tell he likes what he sees. My heart
begins to race. Breathing is difficult. I am laying on a bed in a hotel
room showing my naked breasts to a stranger. He takes a nipple in his
mouth and begins to suck. GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD! His tongue
runs circles around my hard pink nipple.
“Ooooohhhhhhh!”, I moan out loud. I put my hand in the top of
his pants and find his hard dick. My fingers encircle it. It is huge. I
don’t know if I will be able to take it inside me. His hips begin to move.
He stands up at the end of the bed and pulls me to a standing
position. He raises my arms up and pulls my gown over my head. He
then turns me around and backs me up to him and puts his arms
around me. Each hand finds a tit and squeezes. I look into the full
length mirror and see this strange man playing with my tits. The only
thing I have on is a pair of white bikini panties. WHAT A TURN ON! He
squeezes my tits, pulls and twists my nipples. I am tingling all over.
He turns me around again. He gets on his knees in front of me and
slides my white bikini panties to the floor. I step out of them.
He rubs my legs from my ankles, up to my calves, over my thighs
and then caresses pussy lips. He slides a finger into my very hot
pussy and moves it in and out. My heart is racing again! He then
slides another finger inside, then another. I can’t get my breath! His
other hand finds my clit and begins massaging.
“Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh! oooooohhhhhhhhhhh!”
He kisses my hairy triangle. I put my hands on his head. His
tongue finds the crack between my wet pussy lips. I spread my legs to
give him easier access to my most private area. His tongue reaches
my clit and tweaks it. My knees get weak and begin to tremble. He
sucks my clit into his mouth. I look into the mirror to get a better view
of this strange man on his knees sucking my pussy.
“Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh!”, I thrust my pussy into his face. I
loose all inhibition. “Stand up”, I said.
When he stands up, I unbutton his shirt and slide if off his
shoulders. I kneel in front of him and unfasten his belt and unzip his
pants and let them fall to the floor. My hand rubs his hard dick through
his white briefs. I rub his hairy thighs. I slide my hand under the
elastic waste band and slide his briefs to the floor. His hard dick
stands straight out pointing at my face. It is magnificent. It must be 8
inches long and very big around. I have not seen many dicks, but this
must be the most beautiful dick in the world. I gently take it in my hand
and slide my hand up and down the length of his shaft.
I want to take it in my mouth, but I am afraid. I have only sucked
one dick in my life. Jim puts his hands on my head and moves my
head closer to this monster. I kiss the head lightly. I move my mouth
down the shaft and kiss the sides of this magnificent member. Jim
uses a little more force with his hands and moves my head back in
front of his dick and pushes it against my mouth. I open my mouth and
he slowly inches in inside. His taste is different than Bill’s. He doesn’t
taste bad at all. As a matter of fact, he tastes real good. I think my
heart will burst out of my chest. Soon the whole head is inside my
mouth and I suck and move my head back and forth. It feels strange
having someone else’s dick in my mouth. Jim puts more pressure
on my head with his hands and his dick moves to the back of my
mouth. I have to fight not to gag. Now it is going in even deeper. I
move my head back some to get my breath. I suck hard, hoping he will
not want it to go in deeper. Jim is moaning.
“Ooooooohhhhhhhhhh! Oooooohhhhhhh!”
He likes it! I take as much as I can into my mouth. I only manage
to get about half of it’s length inside. I continue to move my head back
to the tip and then back as deep as I can go. I suck enthusiastically.
One time when I am going as deep as I can, Jim presses my head and
the entire length goes down my throat! I can’t breath! I move my head
back to take a breath then he pushes it back down again. This time it
was easier. I didn’t know I could take a dick so far down my throat. I
feel Jim’s knees begin to tremble. I can tell he is about ready to cum. I
am not ready for this to happen so I quit sucking his dick and take one
of his hairy balls into my mouth and suck.
I stand up and walk over to the bed and lay down. He lays beside
me and we kiss again. I can feel his fingers probing around my pussy
lips. I reach down and take his still hard dick in my hand. I pump up
and down. I then move my hand to his balls and cup them and
squeeze gently. He sucks on my hard pink nipple. We are both now
out of control. It is very hot in the room. He moves down between my
legs and his tongue finds the opening of my pussy and he sticks it
inside and then licks between my inner lips. He sucks my clit into his
mouth and I go wild with excitement.
Jim then gets on all fours with his huge dick pointing straight
down. I lay under him and take that magnificent member into my
mouth and begin sucking the head once again. I play with his balls
and my hand finds it way to his ass hole. I know men like to have their
ass hole rubbed because Bill is trying to get me to do it all the time. I
usually don’t do it with Bill, but I really want to please this new man.
“Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh!”
He really likes me rubbing his ass hole. In a few minutes, I am on
all fours and Jim is under me sucking my tits. First one then the other.
I am just there on all fours, with my tits hanging down getting sucked
like a cow. It feels incredible! He begins to rub my pussy while he is
still sucking and I go crazy!
Jim stops and lays me on my back and gets over me. At last, We
are going to do it.
He straddles me on all fours and looks do †³at me. “What do
you want me to do now?”, he asks.
“I want you to put it inside me.”
“You mean that you want me to fuck you.”
“Yes, I want you to fuck me.”
“Well, you must ask me nice.”
“Please don’t tease me. Fuck me. Please, Jim, Please fuck me.”
I spread my legs wide to make it easy for him to enter me. He
lowers himself on me and I take his hard dick in my hand and guide it
to my waiting pussy. It touches my opening and he stops.
“Please, Jim, I really want you to fuck me.”
He slowly eases his huge cock into my very hot cunt and pumps
up and down. I just can’t describe how good it feels to have this
strange cock pumping my cunt. My pussy has never been filled this
full before.
“Play with your tits.”
I take a tit in each hand and massage them. I usually don’t get a
thrill out of playing with my own tits, but this man watching me play
with them while he fucks me really turns me on!
“Ooooooohhhhhhhh!……..Ooooohhhhhhh!………….Oooooooooooohhhhh!”
I cum almost immediately. I didn’t want to cum so fast because I didn’t
want it to be over. Jim continues to pump my pussy. The excitement
returns after only a very few seconds. I begin to be turned on again.
Jim pulls his dick out of me.
“Please don’t stop. I want to cum again!”
“Suck my dick for a little while.”
I don’t like to suck dicks after they have been inside me, but Jim
is now sitting on my chest with his knees on each side of my head.
“Noooomhmhmhmh.”
When I open my mouth to say “no”, he put his wet dick inside my
mouth. I suck. I can taste my pussy juice and suck it all off his dick.
He pulls out of my mouth and rolls me over on my stomach and
lifts my ass in the air. He slides his dick into my pussy and fucks me
doggie style. He reaches down with his hand and plays with my ass
hole.
“No, please don’t do that.”
Bill tries to play with my ass hole sometimes and I never let him.
I just don’t like it. Jim continues to play with it. He slides his hand
down to my pussy to get his finger wet then slides this thumb into my
ass! I cum for the second time. I just know it will be over now. He
reaches around me and puts a hand on each tit and raises me upright
so that we are both on our knees. He is behind me fucking me and
playing with both tits. I am excited again already. I have never cum
two times in one night. And this night is still here and we are still
fucking.
Jim stops and suggests we stand beside the bed. He stands
behind me and I bend over the bed and spread my legs. He enters me
from behind again. Jim is beginning to get tired. He stands still and I
do the pumping I look up at the mirror on the wall next to the bed and
watch myself fuck this man I didn’t even know a few hours ago! This is
not at all like me. It is very exciting. I can’t get my breath.
“I want….to get……on top.”
Jim lays on the bed on his back and I straddle him and guide his
dick back home into my burning pussy. I pump as hard and fast as I
can. I again look in the mirror and watch myself fuck this man. Each
time I ram down on his cock, his pubic bone hits my clit. Jim reaches
up and plays with my tits. I bend over and let his suck on them. The
instant that he sucks a pink nipple into his mouth, I cum for the third
time.
I lay on my back and Jim puts my legs on his shoulders and
fucks me again. I am too tired to move. I have cum three times and
Jim has been in my room 3 hours now.
“I want to cum in your mouth.”
“Ok, let me suck your tired dick.”
Jim again straddles my head and I can taste my pussy juice on
his dick. I suck it and he fucks my mouth, moving his huge dick in and
out. I get an idea. I put my fingers in my pussy to lubricate them good.
Then I put my finger in his ass hole. I have never done that to anyone
before and it feels strange inside. I slide it in and out….in and out. Jim
begins to tremble. I know he is about to cum. I feel his huge dick swell
even bigger than before. Now it is pumping a salty tasting liquid into
my mouth. I usually don’t swallow, but my mouth is filling up and I
have to. I’m glad I did swallow. That means I don’t have to get up to
spit.
We lay in each others arms, naked on my bed, too tired to move.
I drift off to sleep.
“ring……………..ring……………..ring…………..ring”
The phone. I answer it.
“Good morning, madam. This is your wake up call. It is 6 a.m.”
I look around. Jim is gone. He slipped out during the night. I
don’t even know his last name. I don’t know his room number. I have
no way to get in touch with him again. It’s just as well. WHAT A
NIGHT!!! I WILL REMEMBER IT ALWAYS!