Fucking a Slut Hotwife for the first time

A work conference that I was attending was being held in the beautiful Las Vegas Nevada, I wasn’t going to decline the offer to go. Heck, I didn’t really need to be there but it was an all-expenses-paid trip and I loved Vegas. I had never done it alone before but I figured it would be something new and I couldn’t wait to step off that plane and feel the heat of the las vegas desert on my skin.

It wasn’t long before the time had come and I was boarding my first class (all expenses paid flight), I was so excited. I knew I had work to do but I knew I would be free every evening to fool around, see the sights and take in the wonder that is Las Vegas.

Stepping off that plane and out into the taxi rank, I was overwhelmed with joy to be back in one of my favorite places on Earth. My taxi driver took me to one of the most elite and well-known hotels on the strip and I checked into my room without any hiccups, everything was paid for, and walking into the room I found a bottle of something very expensive and some snacks that were all on the company bill. I popped the cork of the drink chugged a few gulps, got showered and headed onto the strip.

I wandered along the mesmerizing streets, stopping for drinks here and there, watching the tourists go by and enjoying every sight, smell, and light show that Vegas presented to me. I ate huge portions of food and I enjoyed seeing everything that unfolded around me. I had to be at the work conference early in the morning so I headed off to my hotel room, knowing tomorrow I was going to make the most of Vegas.

I was out of the conference the next day by 5 PM and I was ready to absorb Las Vegas once more. I showered, got changed, and headed out to the strip. I sat alone, drinking a coke, and enjoying watching the world go by. After a few hours I headed back to my hotel to start playing some games, I won a little and realized I had been sat there for ages so headed to a very expensive hotel bar. As I sat down a woman sat down next to me, she was wearing a short red dress with a slit down the side, her hair dark and falling over her shoulders, big diamond earrings dangled from her ear lobes, her makeup in perfect condition and her lips plump and a perfect shade of berry red. Her eyes dark and tantalizing, everything about her oozed sophistication.

She ordered a drink and we got talking, she was a very nice woman, she was born and raised in Vegas, she was interesting, intelligent, and incredibly sexy. She was like no other woman I had met before, her eyes were mesmerizing and her body begging me to worship it.

I couldn’t let this woman go, I had to get to know her even better. I asked her if she would accompany me to my room and she hesitated before telling me that she was in fact married although I hadn’t noticed a ring. I was taken aback but it didn’t deter me because when in Vegas nothing can surprise you. I told her that I had never been with a married woman before and quite frankly I was only here alone once, she looked at me and told me all about her and her husbands ‘arrangement’ and he just wanted her to have a good time and some photos to see the type of man she had picked. Whilst I was still digesting what she had just said she then slipped her arm into my elbow and we walked back to my room.

We got inside and she told me she wanted to give me a body massage, she said I looked tense. I took off my shirt and lay down face-first on my bed and thought to myself why not? It was an experience after all. She straddled my back and pulled a small bottle of massage oil from her purse, squirting it all over my back. It felt magnificent. She began rubbing her soft hands up and down my back, applying pressure in just the right places, focusing on my shoulders and neck. Her fingertips penetrated my muscles. it felt as if she was releasing every bit of tension in my body. I could feel her soft legs around my body and her vagina resting on the small of my back as she focused on massaging me.

Her massage was absorbing, I had almost forgotten that she wasn’t a masseuse and in fact, a married woman having a night to herself. I sat up and asked her to undress and she slipped out of her sensual red dress, she was wearing black lingerie, her body in incredible shape. I asked her to now remove the lingerie whilst I sat back on my bed. She took it off with confidence, her dark hair obscuring her face as she bent down to slide off her panties.

She stood up straight, hand on her hip as I just sat staring at her body. She was striking. A slim petite frame that just radiated sex and class, her tits in perfect proportion to her body, her vagina tucked away between her legs, not a slither of hair to be seen. I told her to come to me and she did, she walked to me like she had the eyes of every single man in the world on her. She was so sexy.

She got onto all fours as she made her way up the bed, crawling to me with a look in her eyes that made my knees weak. She was captivating, she kissed me on the lips and I watched her as she stayed on all fours and pulled off my pants, her ass was high in the air as she took my dick into her soft mouth, her berry lips encompassing it and sliding her soft tongue up and down my shaft.

She made eye contact with me as she took my entire dick down into her throat, she didn’t flinch once as I felt the tip of my dick deeper than it had ever been before. I gripped her dark hair as she began slowly sliding my dick up and down her throat, there was no part of my dick left outside of her mouth.

I was desperate to touch her, I pulled at her hair and pulled her to me. I didn’t want to kiss her, I wanted to suck on her perfect tits. She moved her chest to my head and straddled me as she did so.

My cock was throbbing and rubbing up against her petite pussy. I took a nipple into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could, flicking it with my tongue and moaning as I tasted her, she moaned and I wrapped my arms around her small waist. She was loving the sensation and I could feel she was wet as her pussy rubbed up against my cock.

I decided enough was enough, I couldn’t go any longer without feeling what she was like inside. I grabbed onto her waist and guided her wet pussy to my dick, she stopped me and grabbed a condom from her purse. “It’s our one rule”, she said. I slid it on to my now very impatient dick and we got back to it. She took control and began sliding down my shaft, her pussy was very tight as she began rocking back and forth on my dick. She moved her hands to steady herself and began riding me just like a pornstar, her waist doing all of the work, taking my dick in and out of her vagina with ease. She bounced up and down on my shaft, teasing it by almost taking it all out of her vagina and then sliding it all back inside again.

She bounced on my dick like a professional, how her husband could share her like this was beyond me but I silently thanked him. Although she was so petite she moved her body like she was weightless, her waist and pussy working in perfect unison when bouncing on my dick.

I was going to blow soon, my dick was so ready to fill this beautiful woman with cum. I asked her if we could do anal and she smiled at me, she said she hadn’t done it a lot but she liked me and she whispered that she knew her husband would like it if I fucked her ass.

She got back onto all fours and stuck her ass high into the air.

I stood behind her and marveled at her perfect ass and vagina. Her vagina was soaking wet and pink and her ass wet from the juices that had run down from her vagina. I used my tongue to lube up her ass and she moaned, I then gently pushed my dick into her ass. It was so tight that I thought perhaps she had never done this before, I pushed my dick completely inside of her ass and stayed there for a few seconds, panting and taking in the pleasure as her tight canal gripped my dick. The head of my dick was swollen, I was desperate to cum. I squeezed my eyes shut as I began thrusting in and out of her asshole.

The curtains were still open and I was looking out at the Las Vegas skyline as I thrust deep into her ass, picking up the pace and fucking her hard. She was screaming in ecstasy as I thrust harder than I thought was possible. Sweat was beginning to form around my head as I fucked her asshole mercilessly.

I began to cum, filling her asshole with my warm seed. She moaned as I did so. I pulled out of her and smacked her ass hard, I was inflamed with passion and she yelped as I did so and fell forwards onto the bed.

With that, her phone began to ring and she told me she had to go, it was her husband and she needed him to feel her stretched out ass before they went out to dinner but she left me her number and told me to call any time I was on the strip. I decided there and then that I would be back in Vegas any spare weekend I could, I couldn’t get her tight ass and vagina out of my mind, hopefully, my wife never finds out and hopefully, her husband continues to love the cuck lifestyle.

Comments:

  1. Incredibly well written, I felt like I was there with you

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