So it is always good on a meet, having booked a hotel, to actually give your prospective fuck, the name and address of the hotel you have actually booked, not the one that you think you have booked. We duly arrived at the hotel and discovered that we - NO, I - had got in a muddle with names of two places fortuitously, relatively near each other. We proceeded to embarrass both the young receptionist and to a lesser extent ourselves - which in hindsight was quite hilarious as she phoned up to her manager to find out if they did in fact do day rooms....... The didn't in fact!! We then relocated to the correct hotel, the same group, but this one doing day rooms. Checked in, got our key and oh, the room hadn't been serviced. Well the bed may have been but not in the sense of the room being cleaned. Back to reception and a different room issued......... Were we really meant to meet and have sex at all ...... It did feel a little as though the odds were stacked against us. We sooo were meant to meet and have fun. We had only started talking the at the beginning of the week, quite by chance as J had responded to a query I had made on a forum. Instantly there was a connection of utter naughtiness, mischief and attraction and almost immediately we had arranged to meet at the end of the week. The interim period was spent flirting, camming and sharing clips of things we fancied doing together and, in some cases, both trying for the first time together. To say we were both turned on was an understatement. Clothes were removed within seconds inside the door. We wasted no time exploring each others bodies. I straddled J and felt his erection further awakening my pussy and making me so wet. We kissed, exploring each other's mouth and feeling the lust and passion that had mounted during the week of anticipation. J said 'you want my cock inside you don't you' I nodded and said 'yes, but I'm going to suck you first'. I love sucking cock, totally love it and spent a while enjoying licking J's balls tugging them, sliding my tongue up his shaft to his glans and flicking my tongue to and fro, moving over the head sliding my tongue around and poking his slit with the tip of my tongue. J was clearly enjoying this but then when I could tear myself away he moved to face fuck me and I had a mouthful of sweet tasting cum (if only all cum tasted sweet like this and not bitter like some do) most of which I swallowed and then kissed J sharing what was left. J was hard almost immediately and put a condom on to enter me and we spent the next while trying different positions finding the most intense, fucking hard, until I came and then J did and immediately did again........... Wow, this man was so sexy and such staying power. No sooner had he cum than he was hard again and I was taking him in my mouth, both experimenting with deep-throating, something neither of us had done before. To find someone that I felt that comfortable that quickly with was special. J had great fingering technique and I several strong orgasms that way. During the rest of our time that afternoon we had delicious anal sex with J cumming in my arse then licking me out. Eventually we had to go for a shower, which we did together, but we weren’t finished quite yet and decided to go back to the room dripping wet for more sex, postponing the shower. J entered me again and I rode him, grinding and feeling him deep, cumming over him, then I lay on my back with my legs over his shoulders as he pumped into me and again as I tightened round his cock he came fast which took him by surprise again. Time was getting tight so we showered, dressed and said our goodbyes and drove home well fucked, well sated, tired but happy. We had discussed seeing each other again and had planned to go dogging the following week, something neither of us has tried but fancied trying. A note to married men (not those who are part of couples, playing with their partners full knowledge and approval): Both parties are complicit in the deceipt of meeting for sex if you are married and we know you are. However, I would ask you to take some time to consider if you can actually deal with the after effects of cheating. After this meet, which was really quite something (my account doesn't do it justice at all), I thought I had found my nsa fuck buddy. However J has had a dose of extreme guilt and has decided we can’t meet again, or even keep in touch it would seem. Partly because we both live in the same town and he feels he wouldn't be able to treat it as nsa. I respect his decision, even though I am very disappointed. I suppose it is flattering in a way. So just have a word with yourself and check in to see what you actually want from being on this site. If it is to have meets, can you cope with the fall out from playing. If you can’t then maybe, just maybe you shouldn’t be here.