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My husband and I were on a quick weekend getaway to Chicago for a little fun away from the kids. We were having a great time and had been to a show and out for a late dinner when we decided to stop at the hotel bar and see what was going on. There were a lot of people there hanging out and having a great time…especially a lot of good-looking guys. My husband started in on me, as he always does, about picking one of them up and taking him back to our room for some fun. I told him “no,” as I always do, and we continued to look around and joke. We had enjoyed many drinks throughout the night, and I started to warm up to the idea a little bit, but I wanted it to play out on my terms. I didn’t want to get him too excited right then because I was still afraid I would chicken out! I told him I was ready to go back to the room, so we headed upstairs. Once we were in the room, we fell onto the bed and kissed, talking about how much fun we had all by ourselves. We kissed and touched for a while, with me making sure we still had our clothes on since I had an idea I wasn’t telling him about. I asked him how bad he wanted me to be with another guy in front of him, and he pointed to his rock-hard dick and said, “This bad!” I told him to keep that thing in check, then, because he was about to get what he wanted. His eyes lit up, and he asked me what I was talking about. I told him I wanted to go back down to the bar by myself and scope out a guy that I was interested in and bring him back upstairs to the room. The catch was that my husband would hang out in the closet to watch while I had sex with the guy on the bed. My husband would get his fantasy, and I could pretend he wasn’t there, and they guy would never know the difference! We quickly got the room set up and cleared out the closet so he could have a good view and some room to move, then I gave him a big kiss and went downstairs to hunt.
I was a little nervous at first because I didn’t want to leave him in the room by himself for too long, but I wanted to make sure I was picking a good person to take back with me. I sat at the bar, which I figured would have more traffic than a table to myself. A few guys came and went before I spotted someone who was very handsome with a great smile. He kind of looked like George Clooney, and he was about to sit down right next to me. He ordered a drink, and I quickly started a conversation with him. He was very friendly, was by himself, and seemed interested in me…the perfect candidate! Before long, he was touching me on the leg as we chatted, and I was trying to figure out how I was going to ask him up to my room when I had never in my life done that before. I decided to time it so that I finished my drink at the same time as he did so we would have a good breaking point. As we each took our last sip, I said, “I need to go to the restroom…do you?” He said he did, and we both closed out our tabs and started walking to the restrooms. Once we were at the end of the darkened hallway, I turned around and gave him a long wet kiss to make sure we were on the same track, and let’s just say that proved that we were. We went to the restroom, came back out, and kissed some more. I told him I really wanted him to come up to my room for a little while, and he said he would love that!
We made out in the elevator all the way up, and I almost forgot that my husband was waiting in the room for us! I started to get a little nervous, but I really wanted to do this…both because I knew it was the ultimate deal for my husband and also because this guy was really hot! We didn’t waste any time going over to the bed, and I think we were both ready to be even closer to each other. We started to undress each other halfway and climbed into bed. We kissed and felt each other’s bodies for a while, and I was wondering what my husband was thinking while watching from the closet. I was also hoping he had a good view! I decided to focus on George and get him all the way out of his clothes so we could explore each other a little more, and he did the same to me. Being totally naked against a man other than my husband after all those years felt really weird, but I was comforted by the fact that he was there with us. George had a thinner penis than my husband, but he was really hard against my belly, and I couldn’t help but reach down and feel it. I squeezed it, and he moaned against my neck, sending a wave of chills down my body. He climbed on top of me and started kissing my neck at the same time, which drives me crazy. He slid down and started sucking my nipples slowly and then harder while squeezing my tits together. He kept moving his hips up and down and teasing my pussy with his hard on. After bring my nipples to attention, he kissed down my stomach and licked around and around my pussy lips until going in for my clit. Oh my God, what an amazing feeling! My husband is really good at eating me, but just having someone different do it felt so good. He licked me side to side and up and down until I was squirming and pushing myself against him. I came hard and felt myself gushing all over his face. He was really getting into it and moaning, and I wondered what my husband was doing in the closet! I half expected the doors to come flying open and for him to jump right in the middle of us and go at it. After I came, I was dying to have his dick in me, but I was still a little hesitant. He was a gentleman and asked me if he could fuck me, and I told him I had something for him first. I rolled him over on his back and straddled him so I could kiss him some more, then I kissed down his chest and belly so I could rub his dick all over my face. It was pulsing and so hard, and wanted to just jump on it and ride it until he came. I decided to suck it first, though, just to tease him a little more. I licked his balls and up his shaft and finally put the whole thing in my mouth. He was moaning loudly now, and I thought I heard some different moaning coming from the closet. I was hoping George didn’t hear it because I was afraid he might completely freak out if he did. I think he was lost in his own moment, though. I climbed back up so I could kiss him one more time while I put the tip of his dick right between my swollen, wet pussy lips. He started pulsing again, and I slid just the tip inside of me. I wanted him so bad, but I wanted it to last a little longer, so I slid just a little at a time and then up again until I had swallowed his whole dick inside of me. I sat on him for a few seconds without moving, other than to squeeze him inside of me, before I started to move a little faster. He grabbed both sides of my butt and started to push me up and down faster and faster. I didn’t want him to come with me on top, so I slowed down the process a little by sitting down on him and asking him to roil over while I held on with my legs. He got up on his knees and started to thrust inside me. I stuck my legs straight up into the air and crossed them to one side on his shoulder. I was pulling him harder and harder into me by holding his butt, and he was fucking me as fast and hard as he could. I could tell he was about to come, so I screamed, “Oh yeah, baby! Fuck me hard and come inside me!” He did, and it felt so good. He had both of his arms wrapped around my legs, and my ankles were right beside his head. He turned his head and sucked my ankles while we just let the moment sink in for a minute.
For the first time in a while, I thought about my husband in the closet and hoped he had a good view for the whole event. George got up and went into the bathroom to get some tissue to clean both of us up, and my husband opened the door just a crack so I could see him. He threw his head back, as if to say, “Oh my, that was good!” I knew we were going to have something to talk about for a long time. George came back to the bed with some tissue for me and crawled back into bed beside me. At this point, I just wanted him gone so I could get hubby out of the closet, so we kissed and hugged for a minute before I said, “Look, I’m married, and I assume you are too. I don’t even know your name, and I had rather not have any more information to think about, other than the amazing time we just had together.” He said that was fine, and he got dressed and left a few minutes later.
At that point, my husband came rushing out of the closet and attacked me. He didn’t waste any time jumping on me and ramming his hardness into me while pulling me closer to him with each push. He flipped me around and got on his back, asking me to face away from him while bouncing up and down on his pole. He came almost instantly, and I was exhausted. We snuggled up against each other, and I just let all that come roll out of my while we re-hashed the whole event. We finally fell asleep, and I was woken up in the morning by a hard penis in my back and him reminding me that I never told him how I picked George up in the first place. Here we go again!

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