An Affair to Remember
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My company is sending me to Dallas to train a new girl in the office. I
am an administrative assistant and have been with my company for 14 years and
occasionally, when a new girl is hired elsewhere in the country, I am sent to
teach her "the ropes". This is only my third trip out of town in the last two
I have been married to Bill for 16 years and have been completely
faithful to him. He is a loving husband and is very good to me. I know he
has had a few affairs, but it doesn't bother me too much since he is so good
in all other ways.
Our sex life is pretty good, although after 16 years, it has lost some
of the spark that it had in the beginning. Bill sees to it that I have an
orgasm most of the time. (Sometimes I have to fake it.) His main problem is
that he usually gets through too early. He will usually get me off with his
finger or mouth.
I am a little apprehensive about flying since I do it so rarely. I am
nervous as I take my seat on the plane. I sit next to the window so that I
can see the scenery go by during the flight. A nice looking man takes the
isle seat next to me. He looks about 40 with greying temples, very
distinguished. He is wearing a business suit and puts his brief case in the
rack above our seat.
After takeoff, he begins small talk and I enjoy talking with him. His
name is Jim. The time passes fast. We discuss our jobs, families, and
hobbies. I notice him looking at my legs and breasts. I also notice that my
blouse has gaped open and he can see right down to my bra and the tops of my
breasts. I can feel myself blush and hope he doesn't notice. I discretely
shift my position so that my blouse closes. I glance at his lap. There is a
slight bulge at his crotch. He asks where I am staying in Dallas.
"The one just south of the airport?"
"So am I. Want to have dinner tonight?"
"I am a happily married woman."
"It's just dinner at the hotel."
"Ok, remember, its just dinner. No more."
"Ok, meet me in the lobby at 7:30."
When I check into the hotel, I go to my room and lay on the bed and
relax a few minutes before I have to get ready for dinner. In the shower I
pay special attention to my breasts and wash them very carefully and tenderly,
thinking back to this afternoon and thinking of Jim looking at them. I am
wondering if he would like to be here washing them for me. I massage them and squeeze them. My soaight hand moves down to my pussy and begins to wash there as I think about Jim and fantasizing abu i in the shower with me.
"Settle down, girl, you're a married woman and thoughts like this can
get you into trouble", I thought to myself.
I finish my shower and dry off. I step out of the bathroom. There is a
full length mirror on the closet door and I stop to look at myself. I don't
look too bad for a 36 year old woman. My breasts sag very little and I still
have a small waist and my legs don't look bad either. My short brown hair
looks good tonight also. I think I look good tonight. I feel good about
As I carefully put on my makeup, looking at myself in the mirror, I
began to feel very sexy. I am looking forward to having a good time tonight.
It has been 16 years since I have had a "date". I decided to dress sexy.
Although there would be no sex tonight, it has been a long time since I tried
to turn a man on and I was going to try it tonight.
I put on a skirt and blouse. The skirt is charcoal mid-calf length and
the blouse is white silk. I sit on the bed with pantyhose in my hand about to
put them on decided not to wear them tonight. As I look at myself in the
mirror again, I give myself the final inspection, I can barely see my bra
through the thin blouse. A thought struck me! Why not! I take off the
blouse and bra and put the blouse back on. Back to the mirror. My nipples
showed just a little. Bill had tried to get me to go braless several times
during our marriage, and I did a few times, but never with a blouse this thin.
The times I did go braless, I felt very uncomfortable. Tonight is different.
I am in a strange city and will see no one I knew. I leave the top two
buttons unfastened. This is not like me at all, but it is exciting.
I meet Jim in the lobby at 7:30. As I walk toward him, I can feel my
braless breasts bounce underneath my sheer blouse with each step I take. I
can tell that he notices. He is wearing a dark suit, white shirt, and red
tie. He looks like the vice-president he is.
We have a glass of wine before dinner and another during and another
after. I usually don't drink more than two and am feeling a little tipsy.
Jim can't keep his eyes off my breasts. It makes me feel very desirable.
"They have a live band in the bar here at the hotel. Would you like to
go in for a drink?"
"No, I have to get up early and I have had more drinks than I need
already.", I answer.
"Just one drink and a dance or two."
"Ok, just one drink, then I must go to bed."
We leave the dining room and go to the bar and find a table in the back
of the room. The band is playing oldies. We order more wine and Jim takes my
hand and holds it. I feel like a teenage girl on my first date. I am having
fun. It is very romantic. The band begins to play a slow song and Jim asks
me to dance.
When we get to the dance floor, Jim takes me in his arms and holds me
close to him. My breast presses into his chest. I know he can feel it. I
lay my head against his. He can really dance good. In a few minutes, I feel
him beginning to get hard and pressing against my thigh. His chest is
massaging my breast. I am beginning to get turned on. Suddenly I notice that
I have pressed my pubic bone against his thigh. I hadn't even noticed when I
After the dance we return to our table and finish our wine and have one
more dance. This time while he holds me close, Jim's hand finds its way all
the way around my back, under my arm and presses against the edge of my
breast. His other hand begins to work it's way to my ass.
"Jim", I say firmly. He moves the hand away from my ass, but doesn't
move the one near my breast. Again he is hard and my pubic bone presses
against his thigh. I feel wet between my legs. My head is against his and I
am breathing harder on his ear. He holds me tighter and our bodies seem to
After the dance, we leave the bar.
"I will walk you to your room", he offers.
"Just to the door", I caution him. I can tell he is turned on and if I
let him into my room, it will become a wrestling match.
My room is on the fourth floor. When we get on the elevator, Jim takes
me in his arms and kisses me.
"Jim", I again say it firmly. "I like you and you are a very nice man.
I have had a wonderful time tonight, but I will not cheat on my husband."
The elevator reaches the fourth floor and the doors open. We walk hand
in hand to my room. We get to the door. I turn to him.
"Thank you for dinner. It was a fun night."
He puts his arms around me and kisses me again. This time I can't
resist returning his kiss. His hand finds my braless left breast and firmly
squeezes it through my thin silk blouse. My breathing accelerates. No man
has put his hand on my breast in years. My panties get wet again. It feels
SOOOO GOOOOD the way he caresses my breast. I have not felt this way in a
long time. His other hand lifts my skirt and finds its way to my panties. He
presses his finger against my wet panties and begins tracing the outline of my
hot tingling lips. Without realizing it, I spread my legs slightly. He finds
my throbbing clit. My knees are trembling. I begin to pant.
"Oooohhhhh!.....Nooo.... Please stop......someone will see us."
"Let's go inside your room."
"I would love.......to make love to you........but I can't....I have
never made love.........to anyone but my husband." I can hardly talk, I am so
excited. I can't breathe.
He continues feeling my breast and rubbing my clit. I am losing
control. His finger slips under my panties and finds my hot wet hole. It
gently slides inside and feels incredible. I think maybe I should take him
into my room.
At that moment a door opens down the hall and brings us back to reality.
He quickly removes his hands and I straighten my clothes. A man comes out the
door and walks down the hall in our direction. I know I look flushed. I
immediately unlock my door and step inside.
"Thanks again for a wonderful night, Jim." I close the door before he
can answer and before he can enter the room. Safe at last! I dress for bed
and turn out the light. As I lay in the bed, I think back over the night.
"You dummy, why didn't you let him in! I'll bet he is a great lover!
You will probably never have a chance like this again!" I am really giving
myself a rough time.
The phone rings and shakes me out of my thoughts. Who could be calling
this time of night? I answer. It is Jim.
"Can I come to your room and talk?"
"I don't think so, Jim. I am too weak right now. It will just lead to
"Ok, sorry to bother you."
After he hangs, up I begin thinking to myself again. "You are a super
stupid now! That was your last chance! You will never see him again!"
There is a knock on my door. I put on my robe and look though the peep
hole. It is Jim. I am glad to see him as I open the door.
"Ok, come on in."
We sit on the end of the bed and begin talking about my reasons for not
having sex. I have never had sex with anyone other than Bill. If I did have
sex, it would be someone I knew and cared for. I had only known Jim less than
12 hours. If we have sex tonight, it would not be "making love". It would
only be FUCKING. Plain and simple. When I was growing up, nice girls didn't
FUCK. They petted with someone they were "going steady with" and loved.
Jim said he understood my feelings completely. He then said that I may
never have another chance to have sex with anyone else and that no one should
go through life without experiencing sex with more than one person. The more
he talked, the more sense he made. He reminds me that Bill has had affairs
and I would be fair for me to experience one also. It would not be cheating.
"But, Jim, it would still just be FUCKING."
He then puts his arm around me and kisses me. I kiss back. We lay back
on the bed. He unties the belt on my robe and pushes the robe aside. His
hand slides inside my gown and caresses my breast. He squeezes it gently. We
are both starting to breath deeper. He plays with my nipple. I haven't felt
this much like a woman in years! He pulls my gown down over my shoulders,
exposing my milk white breasts. He looks at my breasts and I can tell he
likes what he sees. My heart begins to race. Breathing is difficult. I am
laying on a bed in a hotel room showing my naked breasts to a stranger. He
takes a nipple in his mouth and begins to suck. GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD! His
tongue runs circles around my hard pink nipple.
"Ooooohhhhhhh!", I moan out loud. I put my hand in the top of his pants
and find his hard dick. My fingers encircle it. It is huge. I don't know if
I will be able to take it inside me. His hips begin to move.
He stands up at the end of the bed and pulls me to a standing position.
He raises my arms up and pulls my gown over my head. He then turns me around and backs me up to him puts his arms around me. Each hand finds a tit and squeezes. I look into the full length mirroradse this strange man playing with my tits. The only thing I have on is a pair of white bikini pntes
WHAT A TURN ON! He squeezes my tits, pulls and twists my nipples. I am
tingling all over. He turns me around again. He gets on his knees in front
of me and slides my white bikini panties to the floor. I step out of them.
He rubs my legs from my ankles, up to my calves, over my thighs and then
caresses pussy lips. He slides a finger into my very hot pussy and moves it
in and out. My heart is racing again! He then slides another finger inside,
then another. I can't get my breath! His other hand finds my clit and
He kisses my hairy triangle. I put my hands on his head. His tongue
finds the crack between my wet pussy lips. I spread my legs to give him
easier access to my most private area. His tongue reaches my clit and tweaks
it. My knees get weak and begin to tremble. He sucks my clit into his mouth.
I look into the mirror to get a better view of this strange man on his knees
sucking my pussy.
"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh!", I thrust my pussy into his face. I lose all
inhibition. "Stand up", I said.
When he stands up, I unbutton his shirt and slide if off his shoulders.
I kneel in front of him and unfasten his belt and unzip his pants and let them
fall to the floor. My hand rubs his hard dick through his white briefs. I
rub his hairy thighs. I slide my hand under the elastic waste band and slide
his briefs to the floor. His hard dick stands straight out pointing at my
face. It is magnificent. It must be 8 inches long and very big around. I
have not seen many dicks, but this must be the most beautiful dick in the
world. I gently take it in my hand and slide my hand up and down the length
of his shaft.
I want to take it in my mouth, but I am afraid. I have only sucked one
dick in my life. Jim puts his hands on my head and moves my head closer to
this monster. I kiss the head lightly. I move my mouth down the shaft and
kiss the sides of this magnificent member. Jim uses a little more force with
his hands and moves my head back in front of his dick and pushes it against my
mouth. I open my mouth and he slowly inches in inside. His taste is
different than Bill's. He doesn't taste bad at all. As a matter of fact, he
tastes real good. I think my heart will burst out of my chest. Soon the
whole head is inside my mouth and I suck and move my head back and forth. It
feels strange having someone else's dick in my mouth. Jim puts more pressure
on my head with his hands and his dick moves to the back of my mouth. I have
to fight not to gag. Now it is going in even deeper. I move my head back
some to get my breath. I suck hard, hoping he will not want it to go in
deeper. Jim is moaning.
He likes it! I take as much as I can into my mouth. I only manage to
get about half of it's length inside. I continue to move my head back to the
tip and then back as deep as I can go. I suck enthusiastically. One time
when I am going as deep as I can, Jim presses my head and the entire length
goes down my throat! I can't breath! I move my head back to take a breath
then he pushes it back down again. This time it was easier. I didn't know I
could take a dick so far down my throat. I feel Jim's knees begin to tremble.
I can tell he is about ready to cum. I am not ready for this to happen so I
quit sucking his dick and take one of his hairy balls into my mouth and suck.
I stand up and walk over to the bed and lay down. He lays beside me and
we kiss again. I can feel his fingers probing around my pussy lips. I reach
down and take his still hard dick in my hand. I pump up and down. I then
move my hand to his balls and cup them and squeeze gently. He sucks on my
hard pink nipple. We are both now out of control. It is very hot in the
room. He moves down between my legs and his tongue finds the opening of my
pussy and he sticks it inside and then licks between my inner lips. He sucks
my clit into his mouth and I go wild with excitement.
Jim then gets on all fours with his huge dick pointing straight down. I
lay under him and take that magnificent member into my mouth and begin sucking the head once again. lay with his balls and my hand finds it way to his ass hole. I know men like to have their ass hl ubed because Bill is
trying to get me to do it all the time. I usually don't do it with Bill, but
I really want to please this new man.
He really likes me rubbing his ass hole. In a few minutes, I am on all
fours and Jim is under me sucking my tits. First one then the other. I am
just there on all fours, with my tits hanging down getting sucked like a cow.
It feels incredible! He begins to rub my pussy while he is still sucking and
I go crazy!
Jim stops and lays me on my back and gets over me. At last, We are
going to do it.
He straddles me on all fours and looks down at me. "What do you want me
to do now?", he asks.
"I want you to put it inside me."
"You mean that you want me to fuck you."
"Yes, I want you to fuck me."
"Well, you must ask me nice."
"Please don't tease me. Fuck me. Please, Jim, Please fuck me."
I spread my legs wide to make it easy for him to enter me. He lowers
himself on me and I take his hard dick in my hand and guide it to my waiting
pussy. It touches my opening and he stops.
"Please, Jim, I really want you to fuck me."
He slowly eases his huge cock into my very hot cunt and pumps up and
down. I just can't describe how good it feels to have this strange cock
pumping my cunt. My pussy has never been filled this full before.
"Play with your tits."
I take a tit in each hand and massage them. I usually don't get a
thrill out of playing with my own tits, but this man watching me play with
them while he fucks me really turns me on!
I cum almost immediately. I didn't want to cum so fast because I didn't want
it to be over. Jim continues to pump my pussy. The excitement returns after
only a very few seconds. I begin to be turned on again. Jim pulls his dick
out of me.
"Please don't stop. I want to cum again!"
"Suck my dick for a little while."
I don't like to suck dicks after they have been inside me, but Jim is
now sitting on my chest with his knees on each side of my head.
When I open my mouth to say "no", he put his wet dick inside my mouth.
I suck. I can taste my pussy juice and suck it all off his dick.
He pulls out of my mouth and rolls me over on my stomach and lifts my
ass in the air. He slides his dick into my pussy and fucks me doggie style.
He reaches down with his hand and plays with my ass hole.
"No, please don't do that."
Bill tries to play with my ass hole sometimes and I never let him. I
just don't like it. Jim continues to play with it. He slides his hand down
to my pussy to get his finger wet then slides this thumb into my ass! I cum
for the second time. I just know it will be over now. He reaches around me
and puts a hand on each tit and raises me upright so that we are both on our
knees. He is behind me fucking me and playing with both tits. I am excited
again already. I have never cum two times in one night. And this night is
still here and we are still fucking.
Jim stops and suggests we stand beside the bed. He stands behind me and
I bend over the bed and spread my legs. He enters me from behind again. Jim
is beginning to get tired. He stands still and I do the pumping I look up at
the mirror on the wall next to the bed and watch myself fuck this man I didn't
even know a few hours ago! This is not at all like me. It is very exciting.
I can't get my breath.
"I want....to get......on top."
Jim lays on the bed on his back and I straddle him and guide his dick
back home into my burning pussy. I pump as hard and fast as I can. I again
look in the mirror and watch myself fuck this man. Each time I ram down on
his cock, his pubic bone hits my clit. Jim reaches up and plays with my tits.
I bend over and let his suck on them. The instant that he sucks a pink nipple
into his mouth, I cum for the third time.
I lay on my back and Jim puts my legs on his shoulders and fucks me
again. I am too tired to move. I have cum three times and Jim has been in my
room 3 hours now.
"I want to cum in your mouth."
"Ok, let me suck your tired dick."
Jim again straddles my head and I can taste my pussy juice on his dick.
I suck it and he fucks my mouth, moving his huge dick in and out. I get an
idea. I put my fingers in my pussy to lubricate them good. Then I put my
finger in his ass hole. I have never done that to anyone before and it feels
strange inside. I slide it in and out....in and out. Jim begins to tremble.
I know he is about to cum. I feel his huge dick swell even bigger than
before. Now it is pumping a salty tasting liquid into my mouth. I usually
don't swallow, but my mouth is filling up and I have to. I'm glad I did
swallow. That means I don't have to get up to spit.
We lay in each others arms, naked on my bed, too tired to move. I drift
off to sleep.
The phone. I answer it.
"Good morning, madam. This is your wake up call. It is 6 a.m."
I look around. Jim is gone. He slipped out during the night. I don't
even know his last name. I don't know his room number. I have no way to get
in touch with him again. It's just as well. WHAT A NIGHT!!! I WILL REMEMBER