Straight Female / 32
Hotel Whore
I’m a married working woman who occasionally has to travel across the country on business. Two weeks ago I checked into my city centre hotel after a long drive and a full working day. Usually I’d meet a local colleague for dinner but on this occasion we’d finished our meetings and she had to head home so I’d showered, ordered room service and called my husband. He suggested I have a drink in the bar to relax then get a good night sleep before heading home the next day.
I threw on a blouse and skirt and went to the bar, ordered a drink and then sat at a table looking at my phone. Just as I ordered a second drink a guy, mid fifties kind of silver fox type, came over and asked if I was working and would I join him for an hour. I knew immediately he had assumed I was one of those women who hang around high end hotel bars and smiled. He told me I had a beautiful smile and asked how much. I don’t know why but I said four hundred thinking he would leave me alone but he smiled, said ok and told me his room number and could I give him fifteen minutes. I nodded and he left.
I had no intention of following but as ten minutes passed I found myself starting to get turned on and a little wet. I quickly crossed the street to a 247 and purchased condoms and some lube. Then five minutes late I found myself knocking on his room door.
I thought you weren’t coming he said smiling and I just laughed. He was in a dressing gown only and on the side was a pile of fifty dollar bills. I picked them up without counting and put them in my handbag whilst pulling out the lube and condoms.
He pulled me into a long slow kiss and I found myself responding.
I pushed him back to sit on the bed and slowly undid my blouse, then slipped off that and my bra, holding my breasts out for him to see then moving close so he could feel them and also suck my hardening nipples.
After a couple of minutes I knelt down and started to play with his cock. He was quite long, about seven and a half but quite thin so I found him easy to take in my mouth.
Then I stepped out of my skirt and panties and he lay me back in the bed and started to lick my pussy. I groaned and quickly orgasmed as I was so turned on by the thought this guy was paying for me.
Then we kissed hard and I pushed him onto his back, rolled a condom on his hard cock and slowly lowered myself onto him. Quickly I started to ride him harder and he told me he wouldn’t last long but wanted to fuck me doggy style. I rolled off him and knelt on the side of the bed as he stood behind me. I felt his cock enter me as his hands pulled my hips and he slowly fucked me with long deep strokes before getting faster and harder. As he got close I frigged my clit and as he came I did too.
We lay side by side for five minutes as he told me how sexy I was and how he hadn’t come so hard for years. I smiled then dressed and left his room.
Back in my room I laid the money on the bed and played with myself again. For the last two weeks I can’t stop smiling at my dirty secret, and every day I keep looking at those bills as I touch myself. Sex with my husband has gone through the roof as every time we fuck I can’t stop thinking how he doesn’t know his wife has been a whore.
I threw on a blouse and skirt and went to the bar, ordered a drink and then sat at a table looking at my phone. Just as I ordered a second drink a guy, mid fifties kind of silver fox type, came over and asked if I was working and would I join him for an hour. I knew immediately he had assumed I was one of those women who hang around high end hotel bars and smiled. He told me I had a beautiful smile and asked how much. I don’t know why but I said four hundred thinking he would leave me alone but he smiled, said ok and told me his room number and could I give him fifteen minutes. I nodded and he left.
I had no intention of following but as ten minutes passed I found myself starting to get turned on and a little wet. I quickly crossed the street to a 247 and purchased condoms and some lube. Then five minutes late I found myself knocking on his room door.
I thought you weren’t coming he said smiling and I just laughed. He was in a dressing gown only and on the side was a pile of fifty dollar bills. I picked them up without counting and put them in my handbag whilst pulling out the lube and condoms.
He pulled me into a long slow kiss and I found myself responding.
I pushed him back to sit on the bed and slowly undid my blouse, then slipped off that and my bra, holding my breasts out for him to see then moving close so he could feel them and also suck my hardening nipples.
After a couple of minutes I knelt down and started to play with his cock. He was quite long, about seven and a half but quite thin so I found him easy to take in my mouth.
Then I stepped out of my skirt and panties and he lay me back in the bed and started to lick my pussy. I groaned and quickly orgasmed as I was so turned on by the thought this guy was paying for me.
Then we kissed hard and I pushed him onto his back, rolled a condom on his hard cock and slowly lowered myself onto him. Quickly I started to ride him harder and he told me he wouldn’t last long but wanted to fuck me doggy style. I rolled off him and knelt on the side of the bed as he stood behind me. I felt his cock enter me as his hands pulled my hips and he slowly fucked me with long deep strokes before getting faster and harder. As he got close I frigged my clit and as he came I did too.
We lay side by side for five minutes as he told me how sexy I was and how he hadn’t come so hard for years. I smiled then dressed and left his room.
Back in my room I laid the money on the bed and played with myself again. For the last two weeks I can’t stop smiling at my dirty secret, and every day I keep looking at those bills as I touch myself. Sex with my husband has gone through the roof as every time we fuck I can’t stop thinking how he doesn’t know his wife has been a whore.
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