Their affair becomes sexual
Three days later, I got the text I was waiting for. Short and sweet. Just a time and place and a single x. I had wondered whether I would hear from her again. It was almost too good to be true. The offer of no strings sex from am attractive, fit woman. Well, I had nothing to lose. She on the other hand was risking a marriage, albeit an unhappy one, and a wealthy comfortable lifestyle.
So, I pulled into the hotel car park with mixed feelings of excitement, caution and lust and waited. She had told me to wait in the car until she had checked in and sure enough, my mobile soon pinged again with a room number. Making my way there my mind wandered as to how I might find her. I barely touched the door with my knuckles when it opened and she stood there, almost dragging me into the room and quickly shutting the door. She was obviously taking no chances of being seen, even though we were 50 miles from her hometown. She smiled at me, and I relaxed. Then her previous chatty personality sprang to life, and we made small talk for maybe 5 minutes. I had no intention of forcing things along. This was her show, and I was the entertainment. She had made that clear when we set this up.
She was dressed conservatively. Certainly not to arouse any suspicion or attract attention. I was very excited, my eyes looking forward to what I would discover underneath the respectable exterior. She saw me looking and smiled giving me a knowing look. She stepped back and began unbuttoning her blouse. I tried to join her, but she waved me away and continued slowly removing her blouse. She fixed her eyes on mine as she slid it off her shoulders revealing a black lacy bra. Again, I tried to step forward, but she brushed me off and just said, “Watch, don’t try and touch.” Like I said, it was very much her show! The skirt was unzipped next and slid down her legs. Matching black panties and lace topped hold ups were revealed. She may have been dressed conservatively but underneath was definitely designed to arouse; and it did!
She sat on the bed and rolled down her hold ups. He legs were not long, but she seemed to take forever to take each one off. Then she paused. She stood in front of me and said, “Now it’s your turn.” I began to unbutton my shirt, and she just watched as I had done. Her eyes followed every button down and as I pulled my shirt off, she lightly touched my chest. The first contact, and it was electric. My erection was already bulging in my trousers, but I wanted to save that, so I removed my shoes and socks next. Whatever is the opposite of erotic, describes a man standing in in his socks and underwear, so they had to come off first!
I undid my belt and let my trousers fall and stepped out of them. She smiled as my bulging underpants were revealed. She raised an eye and said, “You first.” I slipped them down and off, my hard cock stringing to attention in front of her. She wasted no time in kneeling in front of me and taking it into her hungry mouth. But not for long. She stood again and told me in her usual blunt straightforward manner that she wanted it inside her, and soon!
She finally removed her bra and panties showing me her still firm breasts and neatly trimmed pussy for the first time. As I looked at her, she told me she had wanted to shave smooth for our adventure, but her husband would have wondered why as she hadn’t done it in years. I certainly wasn’t going to complain! Then she repeated her mantra from the last time we met. “Remember, I want you to fuck me like a porn movie, no tender lovemaking today!” Having said that she positioned herself on all fours on the bed and invited me to take her doggy style. The sight of her pussy, wet and waiting to be filled and pounded hard was all the invitation I needed, and I placed the tip of my cock against her vulva, feeling its welcoming wetness and pushed in hard! She gasped once then immediately began pushing back hard until I was buried all the way in. My hands grasped her hips, and we began a strong steady rhythm.
Within a couple of minutes, she was making whimpering noises, and I could see in the bedroom mirror she had closed her eyes and was panting gently to my thrusts. I was getting close myself and slowed slightly to regain some control. I loved watching her breasts swinging back and forth as we moved together. She supported herself on one hand and moved the other back to rub her clit. I could feel it as I brushed against it now and again and it took me closer. She started to collapse a little and moved her hand back to support herself, so I managed to slip one arm around her enough to take over on her clit. Her moans were becoming guttural and almost an animal like growl. Then she told me to do it harder and faster now! I rammed her, giving it everything and hoped she would cum hard as I was about to shoot. I felt her contracting and she grunted and then told me to keep going as long as possible as she started to buck hard and shouted, “Fuck, fuck fuck,” before she fell groaning on the bed, and I filled her with my cum. My legs were shaking but I stayed inside her as long as possible before collapsing on the bed next to her.
A few minutes of heavy breathing and no words followed and then she smiled at me and thanked me for the first proper fucking she had received in a long time. I told her the pleasure was all mine, and I was pleased to be of service! It was fun, it was hot, it was satisfying and most of all it was carefree and, yes, transactional rather than emotional. There were no loving kisses or caresses, spooning or romantic afterglow. It was great, functional, satisfying sex just like she wanted, and I was happy she chose me. We both dressed and started chatting as if we had just played a game of tennis or cards. She turned before she left the room and simply said, “I’ll text next time I’m free for a repeat performance.” She winked once then closed the door behind her.
Author:Englishman | Category: Sex Stories Couples
