My Unexpected Affair With a
April, 2002
By Aimee
I never in my dreams even thought I'd ever share an experience as I
am about to today. My name is Aimee and I am 30 years old, happily
married for 9 years now. My husband and I have a very satisfying
sex life so I never thought I'd be involved with another man. I
have not even really fantasized of being with another.
I am not sure where to begin, but I guess I should first describe
myself. I am 5' 7" and weigh 118 lbs. I have shoulder-length light
brown hair and blue-green eyes. I am in great shape, and have what
I guess feel is an attractive figure, though my are a
bit small (B cups). Aside from my husband (until this past month),
I've only been with one other guy, and that was in high school.
I had been in a rather blah mood the prior few weeks. I don't know
if it was the winter, work or what, but everyone could tell I was not
my normal cheerful self. Finally my husband suggested I take a few
days and go antique shopping in a town about 3 hours from where we
live. It sounded good to me. Time on my own to just relax and enjoy
myself. At the time I could not imagine how it would turn out.
I left the next morning. The drive was pleasant and my mood lifted as
I arrived at the first antique mall. I love those places, and I spent
several hours before heading to my hotel in the city. I had booked
a nice hotel room for a couple nights. My husband insisted on a
hotel with a pool and a hot tub, 'so I could relax in the evenings.'
If he knew what happened I'm sure he'd regret that decision.
Anyway I arrived at the hotel and unpacked in my room. It was a great
room on the 7th floor overlooking the city. It had a sitting area with
a couch and all, and a king-sized bed in the bed area. The bathroom
was large with a big tub and shower. It felt so good to be there.
I planned to eat dinner, go to the hot tub by the pool, then curl up
with a book before bed. I went to dinner at 5:30. I'd decided to
eat at the hotel as I was uncomfortable eating all by myself, after
9 years of marriage I'm used to having company at meal time. So I
figured it would be best to eat at the nice restaurant in the hotel.
At the time I had no idea what this choice would lead to. As I
waited to be seated, a nice looking gentleman got in line behind me,
he was at least 6' 3' and very well-built... and black. He and I
chatted a bit and he introduced himself as Mike.
He was in town on business for the week. He asked if we could eat
dinner together, I agreed, relived that I would not be alone, and I
saw no harm in it as I eat lunch with colleagues and clients often
at work.
Mike and I enjoyed talking over dinner and hit it off pretty well.
He asked me to join him in the lounge for a couple drinks, and I
agreed, thinking that yes a little alcohol would relax me further
that night. We enjoyed a couple drinks and I excused myself after
an hour or so to go to the hot tub and resume my plans for the night.
Mike said, "Hey, mind if I join you?" I said, "It's for all the
hotel guests. You don't need my permission."
I went to my room, put on my bathing suit and went to the pool area.
There were only two people (two men) swimming, and the hot tub was
empty so I got in. Five minutes later Mike appeared in his trunks
and he had a bottle of wine and two glasses.
I smiled at him as he joined me in the tub. Stripped down to his
trunks I saw I had not misjudged his build in his suit. He looked
very nice, and I liked the way his black skin glistened in the water.
We talked, and soon the wine and warm water had me quite relaxed.
We talked a little risqu, as well. Mike slid over closer to me and
we continued to talk. Then he leaned over to me and whispered
"I just want you to know that you look great!" I smiled and by
that time I noticed we were now alone in the pool area. I said
back to him, "You look pretty nice as well."
Then I turned to him and crossed the line as I kissed him on the
lips. He slid closer to me and we started to kiss more. In a few
minutes the kisses were deep and passionate. Our tongues danced
in each other's mouth, and I knew it would not end there... and
I didn't want it to.
Soon I felt Mike's large black hands caressing my arms, and then he
cupped by through the fabric of my suit. I slid down in the
water a bit nervous of being seen like this. His hands massaged my
breasts and we kissed even harder. After a few minutes I felt his
hands slide up my leg, caressing all the way. Soon I felt his strong
hands push aside the bottom portion of my bathing suit as a hand
moved over my pussy.
I sighed as his finger entered my pussy. I spread my legs to give
him better access to me, and soon he had two large fingers working
inside me. It felt great and soon I was kissing down his neck and
kissing his chest. It felt so strong and muscular, and I must admit
the contrast of our skin turned me on further.
I knew I'd com soon if this didn't stop. He noticed my nervousness
and said, "Lets go up to my room." I shook my head no and said,
"My room... in case my husband calls." I fixed my suit and we
walked to the elevator and headed to my room. I felt a burning
desire like never before running through me. I wanted this black
stud I'd just met to make love to me.
As soon as we got to my room we closed the door, and in seconds we
were on the couch. We kissed again, and now being in private he
unsnapped the top piece of my suit. It clasps in the front, and it
fell off, exposing my to him. He moved down my neck and
began to suck on my as his other hand massaged my body
and soon found its way to my legs.
I spread my legs, inviting his fingers into me... this time even
more. As he expertly worked my clitoris, I began to rub my hands
over his chest and stomach, and soon I reached into his pants.
I could not believe what I found there. His cock felt huge and
thick, my husband is not small either. He is 7.5" long, and I
think Mike was about 3 inches longer... and much thicker.
Soon he was undressed and Mike began to kiss me from my nipples
down my stomach as he slid off my bottoms. He pushed me back on
the couch, and I was frankly disappointed when his fingers left my
pussy. But that lasted just a second before his mouth was working
across my pubic mound to my clit.
In no time his tongue was working me in an incredible fashion. I
usually feel very self-conscious when my husband does this, so it
doesn't happen often. But this night I wanted it. I put my hands
on the back of his head his short hair felt good to my hand
as his tongue was sending waves of pleasure through my body.
I became so aroused as I looked down my body, over my breasts,
down my stomach... I could see his black face buried in my
as indescribable pleasures filled me. I felt my first orgasm
building within me. My hands pulled him more into me, and my
breath quickened. He sensed the urge in me and his tongue worked
on me faster.
My breaths became short and deep. My chest was rising and falling
with each breath as moans escaped my lips. Then I thrust my
to his face and pressed my head back into the couch as the orgasm
washed over me in powerful waves.
As I recovered, I rolled my head side to side and just said, "Oh
my god, oh my god that was great." Mike kissed his way back up
my stomach and then my as he slid back onto the couch
next to me.
As he did that, I found myself kissing my way down his chest and
stomach as I slid myself to the floor. I've never much liked giving
oral sex, but tonight I was completely willing. As I kissed down his
stomach, my hands massaged his erect cock. Soon I felt his curly pubic hair brush across my chin as I moved down. By that point
I was on my knees between his legs.
I kissed up the shaft of his large cock, and then slowly slid my
lips around the black head and began to suck him. I felt his hands
move down to me as I him deeper. He massaged my neck and
shoulders as he guided me up and down on his cock.
After a while I pulled off and kissed down the underside of his
cock, and began to kiss his balls> Then I licked my way back up
to resume him. It felt incredible! Almost slutty, and I
didn't care at all.
I continued to suck for a long time. Then Mike pulled me off him
and carried me to the bed. I was so wet in anticipation of this.
He laid me back, and I spread my legs wide. Soon I felt him ease
his long dark cock into me. It went in pretty easily due to my
wetness, though I must say I'd never felt so full or so deeply taken
before. He was so skilled. Each thrust sent pleasure throughout my
body.
He would thrust all the way in, and I would raise my hips to meet
his thrusts. Then he would pull almost out, and then thrust in me
again. Soon I felt an orgasm building in me again, more powerful
and more intense than before. As I felt it build in me, I am sure
I could be heard through the walls as I moaned, "Oh my god. Oh my
god. Oh Yes!" Mike didn't miss a beat, as I came he made quick
short thrusts into me, intensifying and prolonging my orgasm.
As I calmed down, I put my arms around his neck and pulled his lips
to mine. I kissed him wildly and deeply as he made love to me,
meeting him thrust for thrust. This black was taking me to
unknown heights of pleasure.
He pushed my legs up, my knees almost to my shoulders, giving him
even deeper access to my pussy. I moaned at this new felt pleasure.
It felt unreal. Like he was almost reaching my womb. Then he pulled
out, rolled me over to my hands and knees, straddled me and began to
make love to me doggy-style. It felt great!
His hands were on my butt. With each thrust into me he would push
apart my cheeks, giving him an extra bit of penetration. Soon I felt
an orgasm building again. Not as strong this time, but still strong.
It was a new experience for me. My husband never fails to make me
come, but only with his mouth or in the missionary position. But Mike
was making me come like this. I imagine it is his extra thickness,
allowing him to stimulate my clit even from behind.
He pulled out of me and laid on the bed motioning for me to be on
top. Instead, lost in lust, I kissed his chest quickly down to his
cock which was still wet from my pussy. I'd never done that before,
but I was beyond caring. I could taste my tangyness mixed with his
flesh and precum as I lowered my mouth onto his cock.
I took him as deeply as I could... fast then slow. After a bit he
began to moan, and I knew what was coming. Though I'd never let a
man in my mouth, I knew I would let him. My head continued to
move up and down on him. Soon I felt his cock start to throb in my
mouth, slowly at first then rapidly as he started to cum.
I felt and tasted his flooding my mouth. I swallowed most of it
down. It was overwhelming how much he came. Some dripped out the
corner of my mouth and onto my cheeks and chin. I pulled of after a
minute of finishing and lay my head next to his on the pillows.
We massaged one another and just laid there for a long time. Then
the phone rang. It was my husband, calling to see if I was Ok. I
assured him I was as I put a finger to my lips to let Mike know to
be quiet. My husband and I talked a few minutes as Mike caressed
my breasts.
I wonder what my husband would think if he could have seen the truth
of what was happening... his sweet lying on a bed next to a black
stranger, his filling her belly and drying on her lips, lying
next to the and knowing it still was not over, her still
feeling the wonderful affects of the night so far.
After a few minutes we hung up and Mike and I went to take a bath.
He washed me and we relaxed before heading back to the bed to start
again. We made love for two hours in every position that night. He
made me even when I was on top of him, riding his cock. His
extra 3 inches gave me more freedom to move without worrying about
him coming out, which allowed me to ride on top with more intensity,
deeper, and more wild.
I was in heaven. He finished in the missionary position, making me
come several times before I felt him throb within me as he let go
inside my pussy. We lay next to each other kissing and caressing. I
could feel his leaking out of my well-satisfied pussy. The
thought made me smile. No fear as I am on the pill, but it felt good
to think a stranger's seed was inside me.
We fell asleep next to each other. The next morning we got up,
showered, and had a large breakfast at the hotel. He headed to his
room to work and make his calls that day as I went out shopping
and relaxing as planned. We agreed to met again that night.
He was back at five. We went out to dinner and wasted no time in
the hot tub that evening. We took the wine to my room and began
in earnest nearly tearing each others clothes off. His tongue,
hands and cock brought untold pleasures to me.
As he was doing me doggy-style, I was out of control from the
pleasure> He commented, "Aimee you have one sweet looking butt."
I moaned out, "Really," as his cock slid in and out of my pussy.
He said, "You really do, and I want to do that nice butt." I said,
"You're kidding... right?" He said, "No, I'm not, but only if
you're willing."
I was not to fond of the idea, but soon as he brought me to an
intense orgasm I relented and said yes. Mike quickly pulled out
of my dripping pussy, pulled me to the edge of the king-sized bed
and put a pillow under my head. He grabbed his briefcase and
pulled out a bag from a local drugstore. In it was a bottle of
'Astro Glide,' a lubricant.
I shuddered at the thought of what I was about to do. It was a
line I'd never thought of crossing. was one line, but
here I was about to allow a I'd just met to do something to
me that I'd never done.
He laid the bottle next to me on the bed and spread my legs wide.
I watched as his black cock slid in and out of my relaxing me. Then after about 5 minutes he pulled out and began
to finger my butt. Then he took the Astro Glide and opened it,
pouring it over my and butt as well as his fingers. He
leaned over and we kissed deeply as his hands moved from my
clit to my butt.
I moaned and jumped a little as his finger entered my butt. It
went in easily with the lubricant. Soon his finger was deep into
me as we continued to kiss. Then he pulled away and stood at the
edge of the bed. He spread my legs as he rubbed more lubricant
onto me, and into me... as well as coating his cock with it. Then
he slowly eased his cock into my ass.
I looked down my body and watched as each inch slowly entered me,
it a bit, but was intensely pleasurable, especially since his
finger was rubbing my clit. Before long he was moving easily in
and out of my no-longer-virgin ass.
I was moaning loudly and lost in ecstasy. Then the phone rang. I
ignored it and continued to enjoy this black lover of mine. Mike
pulled out and turned me over to make love to my ass doggy-style.
As he fucked me like that his hands massaged my clit and breasts,
bringing me to a wonderfully intense orgasm. I felt him tense as
he unleashed his inside my butt. We collapsed on the bed a
few minutes before we finally recovered.
I called my husband back after getting the message from the phone.
I told him I was at the pool and was going to take a bath.
After that Mike and I went to the large tub in my room and bathed.
The warm water felt good. After we washed off, I began to caress his
cock. Before long he was sitting on the edge of the tub, my head
bobbing up and down on his cock.
I pulled my mouth off him as I masturbated him with my hand wrapped
around his erect cock. I looked up at him and said, "I want to
taste you again. in my mouth."
That said, I lowered my mouth over his cock head. His hands guided
me up and down, meeting me with thrusts of his hips. He tensed,
began to throb, and soon I felt his warm seed flow into my mouth.
This time I savored the taste, letting it roll around my mouth as
I him a bit more before I swallowed all of it.
We dressed, and he headed to his room as he had to get some work
done in the morning before heading out to meet clients the next
afternoon. I fell asleep on my bed, content and happy.
The next morning I showered, dressed, and had breakfast in my room.
I had a few stops to make on the trip home. At about 9:30 I went
to tell Mike 'Goodbye,' though we knew we'd meet up from time to
time as he has a few accounts in my city, and he is there every
month or so for a couple days.
I knocked on his door. He answered wearing a tee and boxers.
He was getting ready for his day, and his computer and briefcase
were on the desk where he'd been working that morning.
He smiled as I walked into his room. I had planned to just say
'Goodbye,' and get on my way...but I was still hungry for his body
and not wanting to wait some weeks. We embraced, and soon were
undressed. We had little time for preliminaries, so soon we were
on his bed making love with a fierce passion.
I came twice in rapid succession, and then got on top of him and
rode him hard and deep. His hands were on my hips, pulling my butt
apart slightly at the bottom of each thrust to fully penetrate me
in that position.
Before long I felt his orgasm building. He pushed me over into the
missionary position, lifted my hips high as I came. He lost it, and
filled my with his cum... deep inside me. I dressed quickly
kissed him goodbye and began my drive home.
As I drove, I could feel a wetness as his leaked out of me.
I made a few stops on the way, and that evening I arrived home
feeling fine and relaxed. My husband greeted me at the door and
said that I looked happier.
I smiled back as he hugged me and kissed me. I knew he wanted to
make love, so I said, "Babe let me take a bath, and then we'll be
together." After all, I knew the evidence of my activities would be
evident if I didn't clean up.
In the bathroom I undressed as the tub filled. My were
meshed to my pubic mound with dried cum. The musky smell of
and my were evident as well. I rinsed my and put
them in the dirty clothes pile. Then I slipped into the water.
Forty minutes later I joined my husband in the bedroom. He made
passionate love to me, making me come several times, and we went
at it for some time. I could not help thinking that though he was
good, in certain ways Mike was better. Mike filled me in ways my
dear husband never could.
Well afterward he said, "Looks like the trip did you some good.
Maybe you need to take more time to do that every now and then."
I smiled and said, "I'd like to do that every few months or so,
to get away from work and the house." He said that I should do
it, not knowing what my plans were. No doubt I'll time my trips
for when Mike is there as well. And, I'll see him occasionally
here as well. The hotel he uses here is downtown, and so is my
work.
I am excited about seeing Mike again. I love my husband, and
would never leave him, but I think the future holds a little
side pleasure for me as well.
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