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My husband used to do a lot of traveling for a major organization. There were always trade shows associated with the meetings. These large shows have contractors that support them with AV needs, special set ups etc. Many times I would attend the events with him and take in the sites of the city and social aspects of the event we were at.
On one of those trips I went downstairs to the hotel lobby for coffee. There was a huge line and I got in it. I always dress well to impress men and that day was no different. As I am moving up in line, sitting at a table right next to the line is a younger late 20s early 30s Black man in good shape. As I get next to his table he smiles and says good morning and I smile back and return the greeting. He then points to a cup of coffee sitting on the table and tells me "Here's yours, I bought you one when I was in line." So I sit down and we introduce ourselves. Make some small talk and it turns out he works with one of the conference support companies.
It was like he knew "about me" (kink, swinger, etc) and was looking into me. And I had the I know that he knows kinda feeling. He complimented me on my outfit, my "look" and laid down a bunch of leading questions. Before we were done the coffee he suggested we go to his room.
We went up to his room and as we walked in the door he put the do not disturb sign on the door and locked the top lock. I told him that was pretty ballsy. His response was "not as ballsy as dressing like you are, talking to strange Black man and wearing those shining wedding rings."
The cat and mouse word games from the lobby suddenly became far more pointed. He got right to the point about how he spotted me out as a hotwife, knew I was the minute I sat down with him and that by the look I have (sitting there in his room on the desk chair), he knew I was experienced.
So it kinda went from there. He leaned down and kissed me and of course I kissed back. He was like "there you go that's a good girl" etc. The more he fondled me and explored me the more I responded. He had his hand inside my shirt, was caressing my hair and tugging at it, sort of figuring me out some. When I touched his cock, he was rock hard and very happy with my assertiveness.
So he dropped his pants and there it was. I was well fired up by then and immediately started to worship it. He ditched his golf shirt and was now standing there with his pants at his ankles. He grabbed my head firmly and said "let me drive" and started, then stopped and told me to take off my top so it did not get messed up.
After I got rid of the top and bra, he went back to work "driving" as he called it. The whole IR thing started to surface in a hot way. He was very much into me and was loving it. Eventually, he stood me up turned me around so I was facing the desk in the room, hiked my skirt and pulled down my pantyhose. It was like having a wild animal back there!
He was very verbal and did breeder type sex. I thought he was going to break my cervix. I was literally impaled on him. The desk was knocking on the wall, I was up on tip toes in heels and he just kept cursing and pounding.
When he came I kinda hobbled to the bed and worked to get out of my heels, pantyhose and skirt. He snuggled right up with me in a masculine way. We fucked a few more times that morning.
Oh and his company had contracts with other events we went too ;-)