[MF] Chance Hotel Encounter {Cheating}

Let me introduce myself. I am a 39 year old man, married with a great family, and an executive at my company, where after a decade of floundering at the staff level I started making moves and quickly shot up the corporate ladder. No coincidentally, I also found myself traveling for business often with the management and exec level positions. Around this same time, I made a commitment to getting back into shape. I found myself fit, powerful, and away from home often.

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Let me say I love my wife. This story, and others I may tell, may lead you to believe otherwise, however it’s true. Everything in this and other stories is all about physical pleasure. The stories are also all true. Names and places may be changed for anonymity, but the essence is 100% true.

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After a long day of meetings in downtown Chicago, I headed to my hotel room. Emails and voicemails filled my computer screen. I was stiff from sitting all day and needed to hit the gym before diving into the work which had been building all day. I change out of my suit and get into gym clothes and head to the treadmill and weights. The routine was typical. There were two other men in the gym, and one woman, who looked to be pushing 40 and also had a few extra pounds, but still had curves which made you stare a second longer than you probably should. She also had a wedding ring. She finished her workout, another anonymous man walked in, I finished my routine, and headed back to my room to shower. I ordered room service and tackled my tasks for the evening. Before I knew it, it was 9:30pm and I was mentally shot, I couldn’t do any more work. I decided, as I typically do, to head to the hotel bar for a night cap. I threw on my suit pants and shirt, made myself minimally presentable, and headed down. Usually hotel bars are full of other out of shape 30 to 60 year old men sitting at the bar alone, staring at their fantasy football lineups on their phones. Tonight was no different. I slid up to the bar and ordered a gin and tonic. About half way through my drink a woman walked into the bar. She was wearing a fairly modest blouse, but it did show of just enough cleavage to catch your eye. Her jeans hugged her hips perfectly. Yes, predictably it was the woman from the gym. She sat down two bar stools from me and ordered a glass of wine. We made eye contact, and at the same time we both said “have a good workout?”. We laughed, and I slid one seat closer and struck up a conversation. Nothing heavy, just small talk. What brings you to town, yeah work sucks, kids have dance and soccer practice tonight, whats your workout routine, typical small talk. We order another drink, then another.

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Then, her husband calls. She excuses herself, but leaves her purse. I can see her getting animated in the lobby, but it’s none of my business so I don’t stare, I just go back to my twitter feed or whatever was interesting on my phone at that moment. A few minutes later, she sits down and apologizes. I tell her not to sweat it. Under her breath she mutters “he’s just such a fucking ass hole sometimes.” I commiserate, as any married person could, and we trade barbs back and forth about how our spouses annoy us. Then, after another drink is half gone, she throws in “and he can’t eat pussy worth a damn either.” I give her a look with a half smile, and she blushes and says “oh shit, I’m so sorry.” I respond, “it sounds like your husband is the sorry one, that’s my favorite thing do to in bed”, which is true. She bites her lip, looks at her drink, and looks up at me with a half smile. I look her in the eye, smile and shift my eyes to the elevator. She smiles even bigger and says “ok”. I grab a napkin and a pen, write my room number and last name and a note for the bar tender that says “put the drinks plus 20% on my room bill.”

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We head to the elevator. Waiting for it to open feels like an eternity. Once it opens, we step in. “What floor are you on?” she asks. “Top floor, what about you?” She hits my floor number and says “your room it is”, and she steps towards me and we kiss. Our tongues tangle, my hands find their way to her ass and i pull her close to me. My cock stiffens, and then the door opens. We step out, and i lead her by the hand towards my room. She stops for a second and says “Just so you know, this is not something I typically do.” “Me either, lets not worry about that right now” I reply. She smiles, we walk again, and I unlock my room. As soon as the door shuts, I kiss her and press her against the wall. She melts in my mouth and caresses my cock through my pants. We break the kiss and head towards the bed. “So you like to eat pussy?” she asks. “Mmmhmm” is all I can muster at this moment, as all I can think of is fucking her brains out. I walk to her, kiss her, and push her to the bed. I unbutton her jeans and pull them off of her. She is wearing pink cotton panties, and I remove those as well. I spread her legs apart and catch my first look at her pussy. It’s magnificant, or at least it was at that moment. Perfect lips, trimmed but not shaved bald, and glistening with her wetness. I pull her to the edge of the bed and I kneel down. With my left hand, I spread her pussy lips, which exposes her stiff clit. My tongue flicks her clit, and I enter two fingers in a hook shape inside her. She squirms, and I place my whole mouth on her clit and gently suck. My fingers move in and out, looking for a spot to send her up the wall. I can taste her juices as i keep sucking her clit. She arches her back, grabs the bed cover and lets out a loud moan. I think I found that spot! I keep doing this as it’s clearly working, until I taste a flood of juices in my mouth, and she screams “FUUUUUCK!” and collapses her back on the bed. I come up for air and say “Well?” She looks at me and says “I havent cum like that in YEARS! Oh my God!” I stand up and take my pants off, showing her my hard cock. “Oh my…” she says, and she gets off the bed, drops to her knees, and takes me into her mouth. She has skills – she squeezes my balls with the exact right pressure, strokes my cock as she sucks, and never touches her teeth to my head. I guide her head up and down my shaft, and I can hear her gulping on my rod. “I’m going to cum” I excitedly proclaim, and she keeps sucking me. As my balls contract, push her head down on me and explode down the back of her throat. She slowly pulls my cock out of her mouth, not leaving a drop on me, and swallows my load. This was so sexy to see. I remain hard through this, as I am very turned on. “You ready to get fucked?” I ask her. “Oh my God yes.” She stands up and removes the rest of her clothes, revealing her plump tits. My vision of her from the gym is accurate – a little extra, but very curvy and sexy.

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She climbs on the bed, and I join her. She’s on her back, and I half kneel in front of her and grab her ankles. I push my swollen cock into her drenched pussy, and it slides right in. She lets out a moan and a small yell. Feeling out her preferences, I lift her legs and pump her at a medium pace, which her body motions and moans tell me are what she likes. I reach down with one hand to press on her clit as I fuck her. When I do this she lets out a loud noise, almost a grunt, followed by a yell. I pick my my pace and am really pounding her now. “FUCK FUCK FUCK” over and over. My balls are slapping against her, and she is pushing against the bed headboard. If anyone is in the next room, they surely know what’s happening in here. She yells “oh god FUCK!” and grabs a pillow and yells into it. After I’m sure she came, I stop and suggest she rides me. She agrees, I get on my back, and she straddles my cock. She rocks back and forth, her tits swaying with her motions. I rub her nipples, squeeze them a bit, take them into my mouth and suck as she rides me. She sits straight up and bounces harder on me, and I can feel myself about to cum. I tell her “I’m fixed, can I cum in you?” and she says “me too, so yes!” She grinds on me for about 30 seconds more and I explode inside her. As I do, I grab her hips and pull them close to me. She leans over and kisses me deeply, then rolls on to the bed next to me. “Holy shit, I needed that!” “Me too! That was the best sex I’ve had in YEARS!” I exclaim, which to that point was true. “OH my God yes” she agrees.

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She gets up to go to the bathroom. By the time she’s back, I’m hard again. As she walks back to the bed, I stand up with my cock sticking straight out. She grabs it, rubs the head, and we kiss deeply. I turn her around and press her against the window and enter her from behind. The view of the Chicago skyline illuminates our fucking. I sit down on the love seat (my legs were staring to cramp) and she stratels me reverse cowgirl so she’s still facing the window. After a while I stand up and bend her over the arm of the love seat and she begs me to fuck her from behind, which I gladly do. I enter her, grab her hips, and pound her hard. She clearly enjoys this, and is muffling her yells into a pillow again. I am feeling good, obviously, so I give her a light spank on her ass, just to feel out her reaction. “Yes!” she yells. I spank her harder, over and over, and grab her hair, till we are really going at it in a good rhythm. She cums at least one more time, and I blow my load inside her again. We both laugh with pleasure, but then realize it’s almost 1am! She is startled by the time. She jumps up and grabs her phone, her husband has been trying to call this entire time. She looks at me and says “look at this, he texted me 8 times!”, laughs, and puts her phone back down. She gets dressed, as do I, and I walk her to the door. “When do you leave?” She asks. “Tomorrow afternoon, how about you?” “That’s too bad, I’m here another night.” “Maybe our paths will cross again. Is this a frequent stop for you?” It was for me at the time. “No, unfortunately. But this was great, thank you so much!” she kissed me deeply, walked out, and we never saw each other again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ajj0zp/mf_chance_hotel_encounter_cheating