After our last time, she had been a little distant. She did come over to fuck but she just bent over and didn’t look at me. At first I didn’t get what was wrong, but soon it became clear she wasn’t fine.
‘What’s wrong Vee?’
She looked at me and nervously said, “Would you be open to roleplay?”
Why not, I thought. I could dress up as a doctor or a cop or something for her. I told her that I’d be comfortable doing that and she gave me a situation.
“I want you to pretend we’re a married couple.”
This came as a shock to me. I didn’t know she wanted *that* under roleplay. She looked at me with her soft brown eyes and I couldn’t say no.
Evening came around. She set up a playdate and an overnight sitter for her daughter. The plan was that she’d drive to a hotel first, text me when she got there and then I’d show up, dressed like an office going guy or something who was returning home, tired but horny, to his beautiful wife, who wanted him desperately.
Around 5:30, I received a text from her that she had reached. She has an hour to wear whatever she wanted and then I, her husband, would fuck her. Simple.
I wore a suit, complete with formal shoes and a tie. I drove to the hotel and went up to the room. She had instructed reception to give me a keycard for her room. I took it and went up to the room.
‘Honey, I’m home!’ I announced, as I entered into the room. A little further and I saw what she was dressed in.
She was wearing a sarong, a traditional Indian casual dress. Part of her stomach was exposed, along with her arms and one of her legs. The bottom part was red in colour, and she was wearing a black sports bra as a makeshift top. I sat down on the bed next to her and put my arm around her waist, pulling her in towards me. She rested her head on my shoulder and asked me how my day was.
‘Better, now that I’m with you.’ I didn’t know what to do next so I asked her how her day went. She said, “It was pretty stressful, I think my shoulders are a bit tensed up.”
I told her to lay down so I could give her a massage. She laid down on her stomach. I took most of my clothes except my boxers off. I put one leg to each of her sides so my dick just touched her ass and started massaging her shoulders. She pulled her bra off and I started on her back too. Mid massage, I bent down and started kissing her bare back. I flipped her over so she faced me and kissed her on the lips, as one hand tried to pull her sarong down. Feeling me struggle, she undid the dress without pulling away. I pushed her thong to the side as she pulled my boxers down and thrusted into her. She pulled away to let out a soft moan, but pulled back in to kiss me. While thrusting, I guided one hand to her pussy and started fingering her as I thrusted. However, soon after she pulled my hand up towards her waist and held it in position till she was sure I got the message.
As I thrusted, I buried my face in her body. I’d constantly be moving from her neck to her ear to her chest to her other ear, making sure she doesn’t get bored. Suddenly, she started whispering in my ear. “I love you, I’m so glad I married you.”
Wanting to play along, I would respond with, ‘I love you too and am glad I get to come home to you.’
After we had had enough missionary, I turned to come on my back and she got up on me and started riding me. I watched as her boobs went up and down, my hands on her thighs, doing nothing but feeling them as they tensed and relaxed repeatedly. She positioned herself at an angle and I knew with every bounce, my penis was hitting her clit. She tensed up and arched her back and I knew she had orgasmed. A little more riding and I came too, so we both collapsed in each other’s arms, two sweaty and excited people, holding each other.
We cuddled a little, ordered some dinner, cuddled a bit more as we both were too tired for round 2.
We fell asleep holding each other. I woke up first, and as agreed the day before, I packed up my stuff, went down to reception and paid the room bill, requesting them not to clean up the room till the lady from last night leaves. I went home and I got a text from her
“You were great last night, I enjoyed every second.”
Well, it sure as hell went both ways
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vgkn3s/unorthodox_roleplay_mf