As a professional couple, we often need to travel on business, and this happened on one such occasion. Karen was a senior manager with a government agency at a weeklong media conference. As usual, she was away for four nights and in one of her sexual moods. It is worth explaining what we mean when I say in a "sexual mood." There are times, and regularly, she is in a mood, and at this time, she loves to have sex, and I mean a lot. She is willing to have sex with just about anyone she finds attractive, and the more, the merrier.
On this trip, it was the second night away, and the group she was with had decided to have a few drinks at a high-class bar. Karen was flirtatious and was looking to see if she could tempt one or more guys into fun. She had a group of guys from a visiting hockey team in a conversation at the bar, and one of the guys was tall and powerfully built. Karen was making the right moves, and after a while, Karen said he suggested they go outside for some privacy. So they went out onto the balcony directly off the bar.
Out on the balcony, they started kissing and feeling each other under their clothes. Karen loved how he ran his hand over her breasts and kissed her with wet, open kisses. She could feel the warmth starting between her legs. As they continued kissing, Karen guided his hand between her legs, pushing his hand against her throbbing pussy. She wanted him to feel the heat he was creating. As they held each other, she helped him open the front of her skirt. His fingers were now on the outside of the material of her panties. His fingers pressed against the top of her mound and teased her clit. He tried to slide the fabric to one side, so Karen said she opened her thighs, giving him better access. He eventually, with some help, exposed her shaved pussy to the cool night air. Her wetness made it easy for his fingers to slide between her lips. She slights bent her knees, opening her thighs and allowing his fingers to explore the wet folds of her vagina. He was feeling her and moaning with pleasure, exploring her. She said she was very aroused and wished I could see it.
At the same time, she noticed another guy on the balcony watching them. Karen then admitted to leaning back against the railing, opening her legs a little wider. Her skirt was unbuttoned and exposed from the waist down, and his fingers worked slowly up and down her pussy lips. She closed her eyes and allowed the sensation to sweep through her. She was a married woman on a public balcony with a random guy caressing her and a young guy in the shadows watching. Karen said she moved her hips slowly against his fingers, looking over his shoulder at the young guy. She smiled at him as she bit her lower lip and felt the wave of her orgasm sweep over her as she came shuddering as he leaned against him. As she regained her composure, she gave the young guy a seductive wink and pulled her skirt together. They decided to head back to his apartment across the road.
As they walked back, she phoned me, telling me she had met a cute young guy and hoped I didn't mind. Karen told me what happened on the balcony, and they were going to his apartment. She described his apartment to me later as two stories with an open plan, the living area and the minor bedrooms on the ground floor, and the main bedroom on the first floor overlooking the living room. They didn't waste any time going to the main bedroom, kissing and undressing each other. She quickly realized this guy was huge. As she stroked him, she felt herself wet with anticipation and excitement. She knew I would enjoy watching her take this massive cock.
They made their way to the bed, where she laid him on his back, and she climbed over him, kissing and feeling his strong hands exploring her. His sizeable hard cock pressed against her stomach. She said she wanted to be on top the first time to control the penetration with him being so big. As she moved up his body and rested against him, she could feel him against the soft flesh inside her thighs. She said that she felt the head of his cock brushing the lips of her vagina as it was now slowly pressing against her. She was so wet as she slowly sat down on his cock and could feel it open her. The heat and thickness of his cock filled her. Then, as she felt the head of his cock moves slowly deeper, she held him there, enjoying the sensation. Leaning forward, she imagined the look on my face to see her penetrated by the massive cock. As she started to ride him, she could feel him move out and back into her. The feeling made her gasp with pressure, and the excitement was building in her.
She was now riding up and down his cock moving deeper with every thrust. She was excited and horny and wished I could see how this turned her on. She could feel her orgasm build and see he was close, and she loved the idea she could ride him and make him cum in her. As she could see, he was losing control as he groaned and pumped himself into her. Karen felt the immense sticky warmth and slippery feeling inside her as she, too, came moaning loudly, arching her back and taking all of him. She recovered. She said she rode him slowly, moaning and kissing before collapsing against his chest.
She lay there, his cock slowly slipping from her. The feeling of the juices dribbling down her lips made her want to fuck him or anyone again.
