I'd had a frustrating day, the meeting I'd flown out for was unceremoniously cancelled and I was stuck in this dull hotel room until my return flight the next day. I didn't much fancy venturing out into the city alone but the in room entertainment was lacking too. Out of desperation I ventured down to the hotel bar. At least I could get a drink, and who knows maybe bump into a cute girl!
It was quiet, being midweek and late most guests had retired for the night. There was a clichéd piano track playing gently in the background and soft mood lighting. I approached the bar and ordered a whiskey.
"Staying long?" The barman enquired as he fixed my drink.
I laughed and explained my situation. He told me that many people end up like this, but that I should take advantage of the time out. We chatted for a while. He told me of some wild things he'd seen at the hotel, streakers, prostitutes, the works. After a while he excused himself and headed off to do a stock check.
I sat alone finally relaxed for the evening. My eyes took in the room and over in the corner I spotted a black couple chatting. I'd thought I was on my own and hadn't noticed them before.
She was a stunning woman, slim with long black hair and a generous cleavage on show. He was a muscular man with a bald head. I'd say they were in their mid to late 40s. I caught myself staring a bit too long and met the gaze of the lady. She smiled the sweetest smile and for some reason instead of looking away I smiled back.
She beckoned me over and her partner turned in his seat to encourage me. I could use the company so I picked up my drink and headed over to their table. They stood up to greet me and introduced themselves as Steve and Faye. They were a warm couple and she was even more eye catching close up.
We immediately got on, chatting like old friends and laughing as the drinks flowed. They were well educated, he a college professor and she a nurse. We bonded on many subjects, our mutual appreciation of fine wines and love of a good punishing workout. I have to say it showed, despite their more mature age Faye had a divine figure and Steve was built like an athlete with rippling lean muscle. As the night moved on we were politely informed that the bar was due to close. I motioned to say my goodbyes but Steve stopped me.
"No need to end the night here mate, we've got a bottle or 2 of wine up in our room fancy joining us?"
As I had nothing else to do until my flight the following afternoon, there seemed no reason to decline the invitation.
The lifts were taking too long and they were only one floor up so we took the stairs. As we ascended I glimpsed Faye's toned ass gripped by her silken dress. My cock twitched in excitement as I imagined how it felt. We got to their room which seemed far nicer than mine with a generous superking bed and luxurious bathroom.
I positioned myself on the sofa as Steve uncorked the wine. Faye perched herself on the bed and was teasingly at an eyeline where I could see up her dress and glimpse her white panties contrasting with her dark skin. She saw me looking and casually crossed her legs giving me a better view whilst Steve's back was turned.
We continued to drink, and conversation got saucier as we became intoxicated. Faye was a terrible flirt and Steve had no problem with her innuendo laden chat. The subject came up of the purpose of their visit and the pair looked at each other with a smile. Steve nodded and Faye broke into a broad smile.
"We were waiting to see a friend who didn't show up" She said.
"Not a very good friend, did they not call?"
"Alas no, this has happened to us on a few occasions" She pouted.
As I pondered why this was a regular occurrence, Faye leaned forward giving me a fantastic view of her large tits.
"We're swingers" She whispered.
Those two words make my heart jump and my cock grow. I must have gone red as Steve jumped in.
"Don't worry mate we're not going to jump your bones" he laughed.
I grinned a little embarrassed but very turned on.
"Well, I can't say I've ever met real life swingers. What got you into the lifestyle?" I asked.
"We both love sex and we both fancy other people. It seems a little silly to deny yourself the pleasure of other bodies." Faye replied.
It was refreshing to see their casual nature to sex.
"No jealousy?" I asked.
