Straight Female / 43
First Night At College
A couple of months ago, my 18 year old daughter had to report to her college campus. She is a student athlete and she was required to report to school much earlier due to her sport. School was about 8 hours away and driving was not an issue. My husband chose to stay home. My daughter and I loaded up my SUV the night before and off we went at 6:00 am the next morning. We would get there on the same day and we could participate in the weekend events tailored for this group of student athletes.
We moved my daughter into her dorm. Afterwards, I headed to the events for the parents. She took time to get settled and unpack. Division One school and her dorm suite was very plush!!! Yay for her scholarship!
At the events for parents, it was a mixture of both parents, only moms and only dads. I am not reserved but I am not overly outgoing either. As I was at the first event, my husband finally texted me asking how the day was going. It was now 4:45! What an a-hole. I texted ‘fine’. It pissed him off and I went back to my participation at the event.
I touched base with my daughter and she was doing well. As I left the last event of the day, she was headed to a team only get together and I decided to head to my hotel. As I got there, I ran into some of the parents from earlier events, including a dad named Seth. He was there dropping off his 18year old son, like a good dad does. Sorry, that is bratty of me.
He and I chatted and decided to meet for a drink later. I did not have any better offers at the time since my husband was home being his normally a-hole self. As we were headed to the elevator, we realized our rooms were on the same floor of the hotel.
About an hour later, we meet downstairs. He is an average guy and I am an average woman. Both mid 40’s, both good jobs, he was single but closely tied to his ex wife. A drink prompted going to get dinner. He knew I was married (and unhappy) but he did not care. I drove to dinner - burgers and fries! I was fucking starving.
The conversation was all over the place about college and our kids. I had made a joke that my daughters suite was nicer than her own bedroom at home. He made a joke that his sons dorm was coed and seemed odd, but whatever. We made jokes about their focus being on school and sports and not dating.
After dinner, we headed back to our hotel and he asked me if I wanted a drink at the bar. I should have declined but I was enjoying our evening and my husband hadn’t texted me since 5:00. Three drinks later, we headed for the elevator to go back to our rooms. As we left the elevator, he says my room is this way if you are interested. I declined. Room 418 if you change your mind.
I got to my room, closed the door and took a deep breath. Wow, that was close I told myself. I washed my hands and face and started to get ready for bed. I checked in with my daughter via text and then a phone call. She was great albeit, extremely tired from a very long day. Nothing from my husband.
So here I am, in a hotel room by myself. I just sent my daughter off to college. My husband is being the a-hole is always is. Seth’s offer floating around my head. I cannot sleep.
I put on leggings and get the courage to knock on Seth’s door. 418! He answers and invites me in. I am fumbling the entire time but I know why I am in his room. We sit on the couch together and continued our discussion until he touches my thigh. This was the first male touch in two years and the first male touch other than my husband in 22 years. We stood up, started kissing and eventually moved to the bed. Naked, horny and in a room with a total stranger is not what I had planned, but here I was. Oral sex was imitated by him. His tongue worked my clit, my pussy and even my ass. I was soaked and edged. I did all I could to not pull his cock off his body when he brought me to the edge and then backed me off. At was his turn to suffer. I kneeled in between his legs and chomped down on his hard cock. His shaft was maybe 6.5” but his sack was like a tea bag. I love sucking cock. It wasn’t long before it was time to fuck. He told me he did not plan for this. I told him I was on the pill, climbed on top of him and lowered my soaked pussy on his cock. I came five times and he came twice that night. We fucked the next night too. As we parted ways in Saturday night, I knew I would not see him again.
We moved my daughter into her dorm. Afterwards, I headed to the events for the parents. She took time to get settled and unpack. Division One school and her dorm suite was very plush!!! Yay for her scholarship!
At the events for parents, it was a mixture of both parents, only moms and only dads. I am not reserved but I am not overly outgoing either. As I was at the first event, my husband finally texted me asking how the day was going. It was now 4:45! What an a-hole. I texted ‘fine’. It pissed him off and I went back to my participation at the event.
I touched base with my daughter and she was doing well. As I left the last event of the day, she was headed to a team only get together and I decided to head to my hotel. As I got there, I ran into some of the parents from earlier events, including a dad named Seth. He was there dropping off his 18year old son, like a good dad does. Sorry, that is bratty of me.
He and I chatted and decided to meet for a drink later. I did not have any better offers at the time since my husband was home being his normally a-hole self. As we were headed to the elevator, we realized our rooms were on the same floor of the hotel.
About an hour later, we meet downstairs. He is an average guy and I am an average woman. Both mid 40’s, both good jobs, he was single but closely tied to his ex wife. A drink prompted going to get dinner. He knew I was married (and unhappy) but he did not care. I drove to dinner - burgers and fries! I was fucking starving.
The conversation was all over the place about college and our kids. I had made a joke that my daughters suite was nicer than her own bedroom at home. He made a joke that his sons dorm was coed and seemed odd, but whatever. We made jokes about their focus being on school and sports and not dating.
After dinner, we headed back to our hotel and he asked me if I wanted a drink at the bar. I should have declined but I was enjoying our evening and my husband hadn’t texted me since 5:00. Three drinks later, we headed for the elevator to go back to our rooms. As we left the elevator, he says my room is this way if you are interested. I declined. Room 418 if you change your mind.
I got to my room, closed the door and took a deep breath. Wow, that was close I told myself. I washed my hands and face and started to get ready for bed. I checked in with my daughter via text and then a phone call. She was great albeit, extremely tired from a very long day. Nothing from my husband.
So here I am, in a hotel room by myself. I just sent my daughter off to college. My husband is being the a-hole is always is. Seth’s offer floating around my head. I cannot sleep.
I put on leggings and get the courage to knock on Seth’s door. 418! He answers and invites me in. I am fumbling the entire time but I know why I am in his room. We sit on the couch together and continued our discussion until he touches my thigh. This was the first male touch in two years and the first male touch other than my husband in 22 years. We stood up, started kissing and eventually moved to the bed. Naked, horny and in a room with a total stranger is not what I had planned, but here I was. Oral sex was imitated by him. His tongue worked my clit, my pussy and even my ass. I was soaked and edged. I did all I could to not pull his cock off his body when he brought me to the edge and then backed me off. At was his turn to suffer. I kneeled in between his legs and chomped down on his hard cock. His shaft was maybe 6.5” but his sack was like a tea bag. I love sucking cock. It wasn’t long before it was time to fuck. He told me he did not plan for this. I told him I was on the pill, climbed on top of him and lowered my soaked pussy on his cock. I came five times and he came twice that night. We fucked the next night too. As we parted ways in Saturday night, I knew I would not see him again.
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