Then she motioned for me to mount her, so I raised myself on my arms while she grabbed my rock-hard, dripping cock and fed it into her hot, juicy opening as she lay supported on the pillows and got a good view. Slowly at first, then increasing in speed, I started to thrust in and out of her until we reached a nice smooth rhythm, her hips thrusting forward as my hips slapped against her groin and my cock going balls-deep into her. It's interesting when you're fucking for the first time because you're both not familiar with each other's preferences, and also because you're so excited that there's the risk that one of you will be going too fast to really enjoy it. But with Christine, and with other mature women I had sex with during these years, they were experienced and I was experienced, so we soon got into a sensuous rhythm, and fucked very well together for quite a long while.
She had her hands around my hips, pulling me in and out, watching our genitals intently, and started moaning, "oh yes, that is so good, oh yes" so I could tell she was enjoying it. I also was enjoying feeling and watching my hard cock sliding in and out of her effortlessly and the movement of her great tits as she thrust. Gradually, the enjoyment built up and I felt my cock hardening and expanding as it does before it explodes. At this point, she started moaning faster and, as her cunt walls gripped my cock in the throes of her orgasm, I exploded inside her with a yell and a shudder. As my cock developed that super-sensitivity that happens just after I come, I could not stop pumping her because it felt so good that my cock seemed to want more.
Surprisingly to me, my cock stayed pretty hard after shooting its load. Normally, once it has done its thing, it goes soft, but not this time. I think it was the combination of the fantastic fuck we had just had, the fact she was so sexy plus the whole idea that we had left our workplaces to come to this place purely to fuck: no pretense of a "date". I knew it, she had suggested it, and the hotel staff knew what we were doing too. I had never been in this kind of situation and sneaking out from work in the middle of the day to have terrific sex with a woman I'd only met once, was a definite turn-on.
Christine was lying on her back, shoulders and head propped up with the pillows, and her right hand was smearing my come around her cunt and rubbing her clit. This was so erotic for me, and made stronger by the fact that she was so interested in watching herself pleasure herself and watching me fuck her. She saw my cock was staying hard and said, "Looks like we can have some more." I was very happy to agree. I was so turned on by watching her fingering herself, spreading her and my juices around her lips and clit and getting herself warmed up for another fuck. She was watching me gently stroking my cock, rolling the foreskin back and forth as it got harder and harder. I was staying hard by watching her show and also the pure naughtiness of what we were doing.
After a short while she asked "Are you ready to come inside again?"
I climbed back on top of her and slipped back inside her sopping cunt as she continued to finger herself. I started thrusting in and out, as the sight of her touching herself while my cock slipped in and out was immensely erotic. Because I had just come, it would take some time for me to generate another load, so we enjoyed a long, slow fuck. This was the first time I had been able to get a hard-on immediately after coming, so I did not have to concentrate on holding back; I just let myself go into the sensations and waited for nature to take its course.
After about 10 minutes, I could feel her start to tighten up and my cock started to grow harder in anticipation. Then she went quite tight and threw her head back and moaned as she came, and I could not hold on either, unloading in her for the second time within 20 minutes. This was the first time I had done that, but thankfully it wouldn't be the last. My ex-wife Monica used to tell me about her previous boyfriend Brian, who was apparently quite the stud. He was very skilled at fucking and could double-come regularly. My ex kept wanting me to do it too, and although I liked hearing her talk about the guys she'd fucked before she met me, I never was able to do the double-come until this time.
So here we were, fully fucked out, sweaty and with her juice and my juice everywhere. We lay there for a little while, just hugging, kissing gently and enjoying the quiet and each other's bodies.
We headed into the bathroom for a shower together. I have always enjoyed showering with women: their bodies are so beautiful and interesting. I started by applying the soap, using my hands to spread it gently on her body, down and up her legs to the very top, around the back into the crack of her bum and underneath, feeling the trimmed hairs on her pussy lips. Smoothing it over her tummy and taking both breasts in my hands, rolling them around with no friction, up to her neck and throat. Up and down her back I went, giving her all my attention. Then, smoothing my hands over her entire body to rinse her off, paying particular attention to her breasts, pussy and ass. Holding the hand-held shower rose upside down under her pussy, spraying it gently. She returned the favor, paying special attention to my cock, which became hard again.
Time was marching on, so we dressed, had another of our fantastic kisses, and headed back to work. This was another first for me, at a time of my life when I was experiencing a lot of firsts: living on my own for the first time, first time having a one-night stand, and now this was the first time taking a hotel room for a few hours in the middle of a work day for some wild, no-strings-attached fucking, and first time I had come twice in such quick succession. I loved my life!
I was thinking about it, and realized there was probably not going to be a relationship between Christine and me, except for sex. Unless and until she decided to leave her hubby, we were never going to have weekend dates together and never actually sleep together. The sex was awesome, but it was not sufficient, and I could get awesome sex with other women along with dinner dates and the rest of a relationship. After our session, I did not immediately message her, and she didn't immediately follow up with me, so I figured she was working through the whole question of whether she wanted extra-marital sex or not. I went back to the dating website seeking new women. After a few weeks, she messaged me saying she wanted to get back together. I replied that I had moved on, and that I hoped she could sort out her marriage situation.