Dear Reader, I want you in bed and naked and able to play for a while before you read further... Enjoy!
We have flirted for weeks on Literotica before we just had to meet in person. We agreed on the Hotel Excelsior where your company houses clients so you'd be able to get a room without any risk. We are both married so have to be careful.
You were supposed to arrive first and then send me the room number via Literotica message. You arrived and now were waiting in the room. You'd stripped naked and gotten comfortable in the bed. A little nervous with the door propped just open.
I was nervous too but so thrilled to finally try to sate my burning hunger for sex. My husband was sitting at home fully aware of what I was going to do. I'd put his small cock into a chastity cage so he couldn't jerk off thinking about what was going to happen. He would be dressed up in all sorts of sissy things but I was leaving that behind for the night.
Now I am standing outside the hotel door almost trembling between nervousness and arousal.
The door opens and you see me in silhouette striking a curvy and sultry pose. I walk in with a confidence I fake and put my bag down on the dresser.
You're smiling on the bed and already half-aroused. Seeing your cock for the first time makes me grin and it takes me a moment to tear my eyes away.
I'd dressed at home in what made me feel sexiest and then covered up with a long raincoat. I let the coat fall to the floor, hearing the voice of self-doubt in my head yelling that I'm ugly and fat. I see your eyes widen and your cock jerk to rock hard. Self-doubt can go shut up.
I'm wearing a leather corset-like bustier without cups so my d cup breasts are completely on display. At 33 they aren't as jubilant as in my youth but still fairly firm. Matching black string bikini panties in leather are on over the garters leading down to my sheer thigh-high stockings and finally to my black 4" "fuck me" heels.
The whole process of picking out these sexy pieces in front of my husband at home was thrilling and liberating. I love him dearly but I needed to go get fucked by another man, someone he doesn't know. So each piece I'd worn to make my husband horny was now being picked and worn to please another man. My husband watched me do my makeup in this lingerie. I saw his face when I didn't pick out a dress or skirt and just took my coat. Priceless.
I look for your reaction and watch you get off the bed. Your cock is jutting out proudly but now I'm caught in your gaze. You give me a hug.
"I'm very happy to meet you, Megan," you say quietly before giving me a kiss.
Some people dismiss the kiss and want to jump into bed but I could tell you were like me. Kissing is its own level of sex and you are masterful.
I lose track of time kissing you and then we start to explore each other with our hands. I love your firm physique and cup your tight little buns territorially. You pay attention to my ass which you know thrills me and crouch to be able to kiss, suck, and lick my breasts.
I am getting more and more eager. My hand brushes your cock catching a large drop of slick precum. You moan and I urge us to the beautiful king-sized bed.
"Tell me what you want," I whisper seeing some of my lipstick staining your lips.