Straight Female / 34
Your Basic Cheating Confession
I am 34, in a loveless and nonsexual marriage. I honestly think he is cheating on me, but I cannot confirm it.
A couple of years ago I was at a convention in Dallas. It was a product expo and I had to do a short presentation. After the presentation I had dozens and dozens of attendees stop by my booth to look at my product. This one man made my heart stop and my pussy wake up. I am a fit, attractive white woman and this man was the male version of me. We got to talking but after a while I had other people to talk to so he moved on.
About three hours later, he walks up again, role plays that he wants to know more about the product and hands me his business card. He says I hope you can make it and walks away. He had invited me to dinner at the hotel restaurant for around 6:45. Poof, he was gone.
I finish my day around 5:30, pack up and head to my room. I make no effort to rush, but I shower and primp a bit. As I am standing in the bathroom, stark naked, I realize it is 6:25. I really did not call to confirm but he indicated for me to just show up if I was interested. In my mind I thought if I go there and we hit it off, I will end up fucking this man tonight. Was that really something I wanted to do?
By 6:40, I was dressed in jeans, a nice blouse and a boots. Just being cheeky here, I was hot as fuck. I threw caution to the wind and went downstairs. As he said, he would be in the restaurant and that is where I found him. Fuck this man was sexy.
We exchange hellos, a weird handshake and we proceed to our table. He is a man’s man gentleman! He let me walk first. He did not sit down until I did. He ordered after I ordered. His voice was a southern accent, mine being west coast. To quote an 80’s movie, take me to bed or lose me forever!
Dinner was great. Life, work, family, career aspirations, etc. I was honest and I told him that I have never done this. He understood, but then again, he was single. As dinner was finishing, my pussy was winning and my mind would eventually cave. As we walked out of the restaurant, I knew the invitation to his room would soon follow.
He says ‘well, since I am the single one here, I will defer the next steps to you. You have my card and know how to get in touch with me.’ We both get on the elevator, select our floors and the doors close. I pushed him to the wall and kissed him.
We proceeded to his floor and we made our way to his room. Upon entering, it was a race to get naked. I was ready. He was ready. I hit the bed and he dove into my pussy. He buried his face in my pussy like a cat into a water bowl. Lick lick lick. His fingers probed by wet pussy and ever so slightly teased my asshole too. I was hot and I was going to cum. He latched on to my clit, finger fucked me and sucked my clit until I came. When I regrouped, I attacked his hard cock. I literally tried to swallow it! Deeper and deeper! After ten minutes or so, he asks if he can fuck me. I told him only if he had a condom, which he did. I put it on him and he drove himself deep. I let out a moan of despair and satisfaction followed by fuck fuck shit fuck oh god and every other word like that. This man pummeled my pussy as I laid on my back. He stopped for a second and I let out a flirty discontented moan. I told him to lay down and I would ride him. In one motion I was balls deep on his cock, riding him like a horse. I am a fit and strong woman and I rode him hard and long. We both eventually came, followed by laying in a messy bed stark naked - with a stranger!!!
We spent the next night together and we have never spoken since. I have guilt, but I also know I have to be happy. I will chalk this experience up to a mental health break.
A couple of years ago I was at a convention in Dallas. It was a product expo and I had to do a short presentation. After the presentation I had dozens and dozens of attendees stop by my booth to look at my product. This one man made my heart stop and my pussy wake up. I am a fit, attractive white woman and this man was the male version of me. We got to talking but after a while I had other people to talk to so he moved on.
About three hours later, he walks up again, role plays that he wants to know more about the product and hands me his business card. He says I hope you can make it and walks away. He had invited me to dinner at the hotel restaurant for around 6:45. Poof, he was gone.
I finish my day around 5:30, pack up and head to my room. I make no effort to rush, but I shower and primp a bit. As I am standing in the bathroom, stark naked, I realize it is 6:25. I really did not call to confirm but he indicated for me to just show up if I was interested. In my mind I thought if I go there and we hit it off, I will end up fucking this man tonight. Was that really something I wanted to do?
By 6:40, I was dressed in jeans, a nice blouse and a boots. Just being cheeky here, I was hot as fuck. I threw caution to the wind and went downstairs. As he said, he would be in the restaurant and that is where I found him. Fuck this man was sexy.
We exchange hellos, a weird handshake and we proceed to our table. He is a man’s man gentleman! He let me walk first. He did not sit down until I did. He ordered after I ordered. His voice was a southern accent, mine being west coast. To quote an 80’s movie, take me to bed or lose me forever!
Dinner was great. Life, work, family, career aspirations, etc. I was honest and I told him that I have never done this. He understood, but then again, he was single. As dinner was finishing, my pussy was winning and my mind would eventually cave. As we walked out of the restaurant, I knew the invitation to his room would soon follow.
He says ‘well, since I am the single one here, I will defer the next steps to you. You have my card and know how to get in touch with me.’ We both get on the elevator, select our floors and the doors close. I pushed him to the wall and kissed him.
We proceeded to his floor and we made our way to his room. Upon entering, it was a race to get naked. I was ready. He was ready. I hit the bed and he dove into my pussy. He buried his face in my pussy like a cat into a water bowl. Lick lick lick. His fingers probed by wet pussy and ever so slightly teased my asshole too. I was hot and I was going to cum. He latched on to my clit, finger fucked me and sucked my clit until I came. When I regrouped, I attacked his hard cock. I literally tried to swallow it! Deeper and deeper! After ten minutes or so, he asks if he can fuck me. I told him only if he had a condom, which he did. I put it on him and he drove himself deep. I let out a moan of despair and satisfaction followed by fuck fuck shit fuck oh god and every other word like that. This man pummeled my pussy as I laid on my back. He stopped for a second and I let out a flirty discontented moan. I told him to lay down and I would ride him. In one motion I was balls deep on his cock, riding him like a horse. I am a fit and strong woman and I rode him hard and long. We both eventually came, followed by laying in a messy bed stark naked - with a stranger!!!
We spent the next night together and we have never spoken since. I have guilt, but I also know I have to be happy. I will chalk this experience up to a mental health break.
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