Preface: This story is a work of fiction. It is based on an actual man that I know, is a fantasy of his, and we have discussed this. He knows I wrote this, loved it, and encouraged me to post it.
My name is Aaron. I'm a 45 year old married stud! I don't mean to sound cocky, it's just the truth. I work out faithfully, and I've built my body into a true alpha male form. My chest is 48", 17.5" biceps, my waist 36", 27" thighs, 18" calves, and a big alpha cock. My cock hangs 5-6" flaccid, and I'm an impressive 8.5-9" when erect with a nice upward curve.
I am a professional and I work at an executive level in an IT company. I'm married to my wonderful wife, and we have an amazing sex life, but my drive is a quite a bit higher than hers, so I've been given the green light for "extracurricular" fun.
I recently had to go out of town for a work conference for IT executives. My wife has work herself, so she couldn't go along.
While at the conference there were many different breakout sessions, several of which could be snooze fest, as you can imagine. It was on a break from one of those sessions that I met Elena. She's a knockout. 5'8", Brunette, beautiful face, great tits, and a really nice body from what I could see in her business attire; she wore a nicely tailored and form fitting dress... again she was stunning.
We met while standing in line for a coffee. She said hi and we exchanged introductions, where we worked, etc. She was sitting in the same row as me during our current breakout session, and we commiserated with how boring the speaker was. We decided to grab our things, drink our coffees and discuss day to day work life and trade some different thoughts and ideas for each other to try within our respective companies.
We ended up chatting for an hour while the session finished. We both had to move on to our next breakout session, but she told me she's staying in the same hotel as the conference, as am I, and she said she'd be at the bar later this evening if I wanted to get a drink. My dick twitched, and I said sure. I wasn't sure If she was wanting more than just a drink... but I was going to find out!!
The day ends, and I head to my room to grab a quick shower... just in case she wants more than a drink! I throw on a pair of briefs, khakis, and a polo shirt and head downstairs. I get to the bar around 5, order a drink and get sucked into the ESPN show on the tv above the bar. About 10 minutes later, I hear someone say "Hey Aaron, there you are! I was hoping you'd come down for a drink. Meet my husband, Mark." In my head I thought, "Well, shit... I guess it is just going to be a drink," as I extend my hand and introduce myself to her husband. He's an average looking dude, he certainly married up, and his handshake is not a man's handshake- more like a dead fish.
Elena and Mark order their drinks, and a table opens up in the restaurant bar, so they ask if I want to go sit and chat, maybe have some dinner with them. I said, "Sure... it beats room service." We head over to the table, begin talking and order some appetizers, and another round of drinks.