the hotel
16th Mar 2010
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Thought I would tell you about what happened last year at my husbands firms annual summer dance. It is always held in a country hotel with leisure facilities and is for the area managers and the top salespeople and head office staff. It is a great night, and hubby and I over the last few years have found like minded people to do a little partner swapping. This year hubby decided to overdo the wine and by 10 clock had to retire to the room just as I was starting to eye out likely couples.
To say I was narked well, so I went outside to have a calming ciggy, as I struggled to light it a voice from the shubbery said guilty pleasure. I muttered something to the effect not the guilty pleasure I had been looking for. He stepped into the light I recognised one of the salesmen. We silently puffed away and strolled along, I was about to turn back when he stopped me put his hand inside his jacket pulled out a small flask passed it to me as I drank the brandy burned my throat but gave a nice warm glow as it went down to my stomach, I started to feel less miffed with hubby. I again moved to go in when I felt a tug on my dress he had stepped on the hem and it slid down past my nipples.Nice pair of tits he commented as I was about to pull my dress back up, I flicked my nipples not bad for a 45 year old I said. I looked up into his eyes not bothering to pull my dress up, he pulled my arm taking me into the side wall shielded by some shrubs from the front of the building. He cupped my tits as he pushed me against the wall his hot brandy scented breath strong as he started to suck on one of my nipples the warm glow in my stomach had moved to a warm glow in my fanny. He growled I am going to fuck you hard against this wall I put my arms around his neck pulling him closer my mouth open and wet our tongues doing a dance of there own. He pulled my dress up around my waist his hands rubbing the front of my panties hard. What a slut you are leting a man you don`t know fuck you against a wall. He tried to pull my panties down I heard them rip I was gasping with lust this was going to be rough. He unzipped himself his cock rubbing up and down my slit it rubbed at my clit and I had my first orgasm. He pushed his knee between my legs opening them wider crouched down a little and then his cock just rammed into my fanny I winced a little at the savage thrust of it. He laughed I bet you love it rough as he pounded me he pushed me harder against the wall I could feel it scraping against my bare backside.
His mouth attached itself to my neck his teeth nibbling at my throat, his pounding was geting harder and quicker. He muttered I bet you take it up the ass maybe that is where I`ll stick my cock next I couldn`t reply the urgency was making me short of breath, he tried to thrust further into me and suddenly with a groan I felt him unleash his hot thick spunk into me. We stuck together for a few minutes and as he softened and slipped out of me I felt his spunk run down my thighs and soak into my hold up stockings. I leant against the wall my dress up around my waist, his cock was sticky with spunk and my juices. He grabbed my hair pulling me to my knees clean me up and so I cleaned the drying spunk and my juices of his cock. When I was finished he pulled me to my feet saying you look like a right slut, spunk dribbling out of you no panties maybe I`ll come back for more tommorrow you were a good shag. He left me then and I tried to clen and tidy myself up as best I could and I managed to get back to the room with out anyone seeing me. Hubby still out for the count I went into the shower and saw in the mirror I was covered in love bites and scratches on my back, as I washed his spunk away my fanny felt so swollen and tender.
When hubby woke up the next day and saw the bites he grinned get lucky on your own, I smiled and of course that made him hard so we fucked before we went to breakfast. As we sat down in the dining room I saw HIM sitting with a group ready to go out on the golf course I wondered if he had bragged to his group anout us. I did not really care I was trying to figure out a way to get him to fuck me again. As he passed by our table he smiled running his tongur over his lips I knew we were on for another meeting.
To say I was narked well, so I went outside to have a calming ciggy, as I struggled to light it a voice from the shubbery said guilty pleasure. I muttered something to the effect not the guilty pleasure I had been looking for. He stepped into the light I recognised one of the salesmen. We silently puffed away and strolled along, I was about to turn back when he stopped me put his hand inside his jacket pulled out a small flask passed it to me as I drank the brandy burned my throat but gave a nice warm glow as it went down to my stomach, I started to feel less miffed with hubby. I again moved to go in when I felt a tug on my dress he had stepped on the hem and it slid down past my nipples.Nice pair of tits he commented as I was about to pull my dress back up, I flicked my nipples not bad for a 45 year old I said. I looked up into his eyes not bothering to pull my dress up, he pulled my arm taking me into the side wall shielded by some shrubs from the front of the building. He cupped my tits as he pushed me against the wall his hot brandy scented breath strong as he started to suck on one of my nipples the warm glow in my stomach had moved to a warm glow in my fanny. He growled I am going to fuck you hard against this wall I put my arms around his neck pulling him closer my mouth open and wet our tongues doing a dance of there own. He pulled my dress up around my waist his hands rubbing the front of my panties hard. What a slut you are leting a man you don`t know fuck you against a wall. He tried to pull my panties down I heard them rip I was gasping with lust this was going to be rough. He unzipped himself his cock rubbing up and down my slit it rubbed at my clit and I had my first orgasm. He pushed his knee between my legs opening them wider crouched down a little and then his cock just rammed into my fanny I winced a little at the savage thrust of it. He laughed I bet you love it rough as he pounded me he pushed me harder against the wall I could feel it scraping against my bare backside.
His mouth attached itself to my neck his teeth nibbling at my throat, his pounding was geting harder and quicker. He muttered I bet you take it up the ass maybe that is where I`ll stick my cock next I couldn`t reply the urgency was making me short of breath, he tried to thrust further into me and suddenly with a groan I felt him unleash his hot thick spunk into me. We stuck together for a few minutes and as he softened and slipped out of me I felt his spunk run down my thighs and soak into my hold up stockings. I leant against the wall my dress up around my waist, his cock was sticky with spunk and my juices. He grabbed my hair pulling me to my knees clean me up and so I cleaned the drying spunk and my juices of his cock. When I was finished he pulled me to my feet saying you look like a right slut, spunk dribbling out of you no panties maybe I`ll come back for more tommorrow you were a good shag. He left me then and I tried to clen and tidy myself up as best I could and I managed to get back to the room with out anyone seeing me. Hubby still out for the count I went into the shower and saw in the mirror I was covered in love bites and scratches on my back, as I washed his spunk away my fanny felt so swollen and tender.
When hubby woke up the next day and saw the bites he grinned get lucky on your own, I smiled and of course that made him hard so we fucked before we went to breakfast. As we sat down in the dining room I saw HIM sitting with a group ready to go out on the golf course I wondered if he had bragged to his group anout us. I did not really care I was trying to figure out a way to get him to fuck me again. As he passed by our table he smiled running his tongur over his lips I knew we were on for another meeting.
