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Storytime! Ok, so as you probably know, last week I was sup..
🕑 Added 2024-07-30 06:14:04 +0000 UTC Storytime!Ok, so as you probably know, last week I was supposed to m33t my ex-coworker who I've been having a lot of fun with. Since he moved away it has been difficult for us to see each other but we have kept in touch and have seen each other a couple of times.
Due to some unforeseen circumstances, he couldn't make it, so I signed myself up for a very fun daytime club event. I had the entire week to chat in a group chat with all the attendees and had a few candidates who I'd like to have fun with.
All week I've been looking forward to the club event. I ordered an outfit for the theme, made some arrangements on who to see there, and booked the entire day off from work. I really got into a very horny mood during the week and I very much was ready to release all the built up sexual energy.
But then out of nowhere just the day before the event, my original date reemerged and said he would be able to stop by my area for a few hours. To be precise from midday to 4-5pm, now this put me in a bit of a sticky situation.
On one side, I had a fun club event with the possibility of having fun with multiple new guys. Or on the other side, I had somebody I've had fun with and somebody who I know I'll have good sex with, and he's somebody I'm passionate about.
As you probably already know, I went with my original plan and canceled the club visit. Me and my date agreed to m33t at a nearby h0tel at 12:00 on Friday. We had quite the build up before the original cancellation, so as soon as we had made our new plans, we picked it right back up where we left off before the change of plans. We texted each other most of Thursday evening, we talked about how much we want each other and how much we're both looking forward to the time we will have together.
Hubby also assured me that he has no hotwife pics or vids expectations. He said that he wouldn't see anything from the club anyway and that my relationship with my date transcends hotwifing, we have more of a long distance bf/gf relationship. I'm "allowed" to have one bf and as I've never replaced him, he has been something like a long distance bf.
Friday morning:
Woke up before my alarm feeling excited. I packed most of the things I needed to bring with me the night before, but in the morning I reconfirmed and changed a few choices. Most of the morning I spent just getting myself ready and texting with my date. With me I packed a few sets of lingerie, some snacks and some water.
When I arrived at the h0tel, he was already waiting for me in the lobby. First thing I did when I saw him was a big hug and kiss right in the middle of the lobby. He already checked in before I arrived, so we went straight to our room.
As soon as we closed the room door behind us, the fireworks of our passion began. He pushed me against the door and started to passionately kiss me. God how I've missed his touch and our spark. As we kissed, we started to tear the clothes off each other, within moments, he had nothing but his underwear on and I had only my lingerie on with a garter belt and stockings. As we kept kissing we slowly moved towards the bed, we kept kissing and got in the bed, I started to grab his hard cock and he pulled my panties to the side and started to run his fingers across my wet pussy. Since we've entered the room, we haven't stopped kissing nor have we said a word, we just went through the motions of passion. I stroked his cock and he slowly started to finger me.
The sexual build up I had showed as shortly after he started to finger me, I orgasmed. Oh the first little release but that wasn't enough to satisfy me, I wanted to feel his weight above me, I wanted to feel him inside me. So for the first time since we entered the room, I said two words "Fuck me". Without hesitation, he got on top of me, and slid his hard cock in me. Fuck, I missed that cock so much.
The sexual build up on his side also was very evident as not long after he entered me, he shot his first load inside me. We kept kissing and from a quick passionate fuck, we slowed down our kissing to a more loving and gentle rhythm. And without ever pulling out, he started to slowly fuck me again, but I don't event to describe it as that. The only way I can describe it as we started to make love, it was very gentle, slow and soft. We made deep eye contact as our bodies blended into one, we stopped kissing and just looked into the eyes of each other, nose to nose, feeling the warmth of each other's breath.
As we made love, I couldn't resist the urge to say "I love you", to which he responded "I love you too" as he made his thrusts stronger and faster. Our rhythm got faster and faster as we kept looking into each others eyes and repeating "I love you" and "Oh my God I love you so much". Our rhythm became very fast and we started to kiss as he orgasmed inside me for the 2nd time.
He collapsed on me for a moment, we laid in bed without talking for maybe a minute. After he pulled out, we had to clean up a little mess under me, there was a small puddle of a mixture of his cum and my juices on the bed sheets.
My panties were soaked and I decided that it's a good time to change my lingerie, I changed to a more kinky outfit, long black PVC boots and a black corset lingerie top with black panties. He absolutely loved the outfit and not long after the outfit change, he was all over me again. This time my panties came off almost immediately and he bent me over on all fours on the bed. As he fucked me from behind he also played with my asshole, and I loved it, I loved it so much that I started to rub my clit in order to cum. And surprisingly it did not take long for me to orgasm again, after I came, we switched positions. I got on top of him and rode his cock, after a while we changed positions again, and again, and again. Our third fuck lasted probably close to an hour. But to me it did not feel that long, actually the time flew by and I did not get dry as I normally do in long sessions. The position he finished in was the same we started in, he finished while fucking me from behind.
From 12:00'ish - 16:15'ish, we fucked almost nonstop, very few breaks in between. As he finished inside me, I'm not sure how many times he came, it was definitely at least five. During the 4 hours, he had me in every position we could think of, we both made love and fucked primarily, I did cum a third time with the help of a little bullet vibe I have, did so while I was riding him. The 4 hours went by very quickly, it's hard to believe that I actually enjoyed fucking for such a long time.
When the time came for him to leave, I texted my hubby the h0tel and room numb3r I'm in. My lover left and not even 5 minutes later, I had my hubby at the door. As soon as he entered the room he said he can smell my lovers aftershave and sex in the air. Lesss than 15 minutes ago, I had my lover cum inside me for the last time.
Hubby got in bed with me and we kissed, he said that he could smell my lover on me. Hubby was ready go and reclaim me, but I stopped him and said that I just want to lay here with him and maybe talk for a bit. My pussy was so sore and tired. He looked at my pussy and said that he can actually see that. My pussy was swollen and the lips were still parted in a butterfly wing shape. It was extremely sensitive to even the most gentle touch.
We kissed for a while but hubby could not hold back and pulled me to the side of the bed with my legs open. He stood up in front of my spread legs and slid his cock inside me. I think I still had cum inside me, as I was still super wet inside as if we'd used lube. Hubby knew that he can't go full primal fucking and fucked me very gently and softly. He put my legs on his shoulders and as he gently fucked me he kissed my feet and said that he adores me, he said he loves me. I told him that I love him too, and not long after hubby had to pull out and shoot his load all over my tummy.
By 5pm, we were already getting dressed and ready to go and grab something to eat. As I started to walk, I started to feel a painful discomfort in my pussy and tummy. My guts were rearranged, my pussy was exhausted and sore. Despite the pain and discomfort, it was the best sexual experience I've had in a long time. I felt happy and satisfied. For the rest of the evening, I had a meal and a romantic evening with the love of my life and felt the aftermath of the passion from hours before. Truly living my best life.
Friday night, sitting down and walking was challenging and Saturday I still felt very sore.
PS
Pics are the before and after hubby π
