Christina and I got off on our floor and resumed making out as soon as the door closed.
“First room on the left,” Christina said, breaking our kiss. Breaking into a speedwalk, we made it around the corner and Tina quickly stuff the keycard in the slot and opened the door. It didn’t even click shut before I had her pressed up against the wall and we were passionately making out again, my left hand between her legs, furiously rubbing her soaked pussy.
“Help me with my zipper, it’s on my right side,” she gasped. I reached up and fumbled with the tight zipper while I continued to rub her down below. Christina’s pussy was getting wetter and her breathing deeper and quicker. I finally undid the clasp on top and pulled the zipper down. “That’s one thing I hate about these dresses,” she gasped as she pulled off the spaghetti string shoulder straps, allowing the dress to fall, revealing her gorgeous breasts.
I quickly dipped down and took her left nipple into my mouth, sucking and licking as I rubbed faster and faster. “Oh God! Oh Goooo…” Christina let out a scream of ecstasy as her body stiffed, then began to convulse. She inhaled and let out another scream, her tensing muscles squeezing out even more vaginal lubrication onto my hand. I rubbed harder and faster as she shook with pleasure, her screams becoming short yelps, the thick liquid becoming foamy as I rubbed her. Tina let out a long groan as she clenched her legs together almost painfully on my hand as her orgasm subsided.
As soon as her muscles relaxed, I pulled my hand out and helped her pull her tight dress the rest of the way off, revealing her beautiful nude body. She had clearly shaved very recently as her pussy was smooth as glass. She kicked off her heels and led me over to the bed, falling onto her back and pulling me onto of her. We kissed hungrily as she rolled over on top of me, kissing my neck, then lifting my shirt. I arched my back as I pulled it the rest of the way off. Christina undid my belt and quickly unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, pulling my pants and boxers down violently, causing my engorged cock to spring free. Christina grasped my penis and engulfed it in her mouth, sucking hungrily as she cranked my now spit lubed shaft as she pulled my pants and shoes completely off with her other hand. The girl sure can multitask!
Once I was completely naked, Christina began to suck even more vigorously, cupping and massaging my balls with her other hand. I don’t know what else to say except that it felt SOOOO good.
“Oh, God, Hon,” I gasped after about two minutes, “I’m not going to last much longer like this!” She looked up at me with her turquoise green eyes. The eye contact with my dick in her mouth almost made me blow it right there. But we didn’t even get to sex yet, so Christina took my dick out of her mouth, gave a long lick along the bottom from my balls to the head, and gave me a teasing, eager smile as she stood up and then lay down on the bed next to me, her legs spread and dangling over the edge.
I then got down my knees between her legs, spreading her drenched, foam lips with my fingers, and began to lick directly on her engorged clit. Christina made a hissing sound as I pleasured the sensitive nub. The hiss turned into a pleasured moan as I shoved my index and middle finger inside her pussy and began massaging her G-spot. Christina began to gasp and clench, almost as though she was in pain, but I knew her well enough to know that she was just enjoying it immensely. I knew it wouldn’t be long before she came again; she had already cum and was more turned on than I’d seen her in months. Sure enough, it only took about two minutes before she cried out again, shaking with another orgasm.
As soon as she stopped tensing, she began gesturing with both her hands and desperately demanding, “Get up here!” I stood up between her legs and lined my cock up. I then bent, threw my arms behind her neck, and kissed her passionately as I slid inside her. She inhaled happily as she felt me fill her up. I pulled back slowly, and then thrust forward slowly but hard, pushing into her as hard as I could. I then pulled back and repeated it. Pretty soon, I was slowly, rhythmically humping my wife, causing her to exhale every time I thrust. She was so wet my dick almost felt no friction. Christina then fixed this by wrapping her legs around me and meeting my thrusts by grinding her clit against me. Her legs squeezed her vaginal muscles, squeezing my dick tightly. She started doing this harder, which made me start to pound faster. Needing more air, Christina broke our kiss and began to breath heavily as I pounded faster. I then kissed her neck while rubbing her nipple, which caused her to tense and grind against me more aggressively.
“Harder,” she whispered in my ear. I obliged, speeding my thrusts, and pulling out further so that I could ram harder. I gradually increased the pace until I was fucking as fast as I could in this bent over position. I stood up and began to pound her HARD! The sound of our slapping filled the room, accompanied by her cries of pleasure each time my dick slammed into her. I pounded in and out as hard as I could, causing her juices to turn to foam on my dick.
After about three minutes of this, Christina gripped the blankets and let out another scream as I continued to pound away. As I’ve said before, I tend to last a long time when I’m standing up. By this point, we had been having sex for about ten minutes, not including the foreplay, but I was still up for more.
Sweating, I slowed and went back to a more sensual pace as I bent down to kiss Christina in her post orgasmic bliss. I then pulled out and laid down on the bed. Christina smiled, rolled over, and began giving me another blow job. After a minute, I felt myself reaching climax, and I guess Tina sensed it too, as she stopped blowing me and then straddled me, kissing my lips as she lower her vagina onto my penis. I slipped in easily and she began to grind herself on me. She ground faster and faster and then sat up, bouncing on my cock, her magnificent breasts bouncing with each impact. I reached up to caress her nipples, causing her to smile and moan.
Christina, as incredibly hot as she is, doesn’t have great coordination; cowgirl is not her best position, but she’s willing to do it at least for a minute or two. She bent down to kiss me again and resumed her grinding motion. I threw my arms around her and rolled over on top of her, staying inside her the whole time. Christina wrapped her legs around me as we rhythmically thrust into each other, kissing furiously. Christina began to breath more heavily, so I quickened my pace and began to hump harder. After a few hard thrusts, Tina broke our kiss and began to breath heavily. I then pushed myself up onto my hands and knees as Tina raised her knees toward her head, allowing me to penetrate deeply. Her eyes rolled back into her mouth fell open as she began to let out short, sharp groans to accompany the slap of my balls against her ass.
After fucking and edging for nearly twenty minutes now, I felt my balls tighten and my dick start to tingle. “I’m gonna cum soon, Babe!” I breathed.
“Do it!” she managed to groan. I sat up and grabbed her sweaty legs for leverage and pounded her as hard and fast as I could. My cock thrust in and out of her foamy pussy like a piston, sending both of us over the edge. My body shuddered and my head began to spin as one of the most intense orgasms I ever had came over me and I shot a MASSIVE load that I’m surprised didn’t cause a sonic boom! Somehow, I still had more jizz left as my dick twitched again, sending another load that felt as big and forceful as the first. Then another…and another…and another.
After about twenty seconds, I stopped cumming, but my dick was still rock hard, and felt like there was still a bit left in the tank. I began pounding Tina hard again, my cum adding to the already massive amounts of fluid in her vagina. “OH…MY…GOD!” Christina groaned. After about twenty intense seconds, I felt my dick tingle again and fire off another shot of cum, though not voluminous as the first. I fired a second load and then my dick twitched a few more times but it didn’t feel like there was anything left. My muscles tightened and then relaxed, my penis finally, slowly beginning to go soft.
As we both breathed heavily, Christina and I locked eyes and she pulled me down to her. Our lips met and our tongues darted inside each other’s mouths. “I” *kiss* “can’t even” *kiss* “describe” *kiss* “how amazing that was,” she gasped to me.
I put my forehead against her, staring into her beautiful turquoise eyes. “You’re amazing,” I said.
She smiled and we kissed again. “So, how does it feel to ‘cheat on your wife’….with your wife?” she asked with a mischievous smile.
I laughed, “Well, cheating isn’t exactly a kink of mine. But I was pretty turned on that were so horny that you drove all the way out here to have sex with me…AND incorporated a bit of role play into it that WASN’T corny!”
“Well,” she said thoughtfully, “To be honest, this was kind of fulfilling a fantasy of mine. Back when we were working together and I realized I was getting a crush on you, I tried everything I could not to fantasize about us, because we were both still married. But, I had this one where I imagined us meeting…in a bar or a club or something…it changed each time, and it was before we met our spouses. And,” she hesitated and smiled, “I imagined us hitting it off, having a great night that led to awesome sex, like what we just had, and then because I’m a girl who doesn’t do hookups or casual, we started dating and got married. And I’d justify it because I’d be like ‘well, I’m not fantasizing about cheating, I’m fantasizing about an alternate timeline and…I dunno. Anyway, the idea of playing that out turned me on a bit…”
“A bit?” I chuckled, “Tina, it turned your pussy into the Everglades!”
She immediately burst out laughing. “Well, you’re welcome!” she kissed me one more time and then stood up, cupping her hand over her vagina as my ejaculation seeped out. “Well, let me go clean up this deluge of jizz, and then I’ll get some more comfortable clothes on and we can go get some desert. Unless you want to hook back up with the guys,” she looked down at her phone, “I mean, it’s 11:30, I might just go to sleep…”
“Nah, Alex just texted me. He said they’re at some strip club right now. Garrett bought Matt two lap dances and Matt looks guilt stricken” I said, hardly able to contain my smile, “He said they’d probably be back in a few more hours.” We then got dressed, I took her hand and gave her a kiss on the cheek as we left the room and went downstairs for desert and more drinks.
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pg337v/hookup_in_atlantic_city_the_conclusion_mf/)
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