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It's another cold, snowy night in mid January. The trip home was going to take a long time in this weather. There's already 8 inches on the ground and no let up in sight. The weather station says it may not end until tomorrow afternoon. I guess the right thing to do is get a room at the motel. I make the call home to my wife.
"I'm going to stay here overnight, sweetheart. The roads are just to bad for such a long drive."
"I understand," she says. "Just be careful."
I check into the room. It's the usual standard for a motel, definitely not the comfort of home. How am I going to kill the evening? I wondered. Well, I guess dinner first, then maybe a few drinks at the bar and fall asleep to a movie on TV. That sounds good.
I'm sitting in the motel restaurant waiting for my dinner when I notice this extremely attractive young lady enter alone. What an incredibly beautiful girl I think to myself. The hostess seats her adjacent to my table. The whole time I just can't take my eyes off her. I just kept admiring her beautiful facial features and that shoulder length sandy blonde hair. Her eyes absolutely sparkled as she glanced my way. And her body was what every man dreams about. I guess she was about 5'5" tall. It was easy to see every curve of her body in that skintight dress.
I scanned up her full length from those gorgeous smooth legs to her incredibly beautiful rounded behind. And those breasts straining behind that dress, I could only imagine how lovely they would be to touch. I watched after she got seated at the table next to mine and study the menu, then give the order to the waitress. I could hear her telling the waitress how she's stranded and can't get home because of the storm. Looks like most of the people here were in the same spot tonight. I still can't get over my attraction to her.
After about 10 minutes our dinners arrive at the same time. The two waitresses somehow mixed up our orders. As we both simultaneously tell them the order is wrong, we overhear each other and exchange glances again. We finally wind up with the right meals and I ask if she would like to join me since we're both alone. She accepted and came over to my table introducing herself as Lisa.
We enjoyed our dinner chatting about the unfortunate snowstorm. She told me about her family. Then she got to hear about mine. The whole conversation made for a pleasant evening for both of us. After dinner I asked, "Would you like to have a drink with me at the bar?" Since it was still early she accepted. We grabbed a table at the lounge and continued our conversation over a glass of wine. After a while our chatting went back to our homelife as we talked about our spouses.
About an hour later, and a few more wines, I got rather bold and asked... "Lisa,... uhhhhhh...are you happy at home, ...I mean...do you make love with your husband allot?"
She hesitated to answer at first, but then she responded.
"Well,...actually I'm...well...
I wish we had a little more variety with sex,... I don't know,..... maybe I'm just getting a little curious from listening to some of my girlfriends. Some of them seem to have interesting lifestyles."
"What exactly are you looking for," I asked.
"I'm kind of embarrassed to say. I've...I've never talked this openly about sex to any one before," she answered.
"Don't be shy about it. I'd like to hear your story and I'll tell you mine because I'm a little frustrated at home too."
"Well, I've always had this fantasy. You probably will think I'm terrible and my fantasy is disgusting. My husband thinks it's disgusting. I mentioned it one time and never brought the subject up again. I've always wondered and fantasized about someone making love to my behind. I think about it so much that I'm at the point of playing with myself whenever I'm home alone."
"Are you talking about having... anal sex." I whispered across the table.
"Yes" she replied shyly and blushing in a whisper back.
"It's amazing, I add. My wife feels nearly the same as your husband. She doesn't want any part of me touching her rear end. I'll tell you one thing, if you were mine, I'd be making love to your cute rear end every night. You're a very beautiful young lady and you've got a great looking behind."
I couldn't believe this conversation and definitely couldn't believe where it might wind up. There was a long silence as I made that remark about how attractive she was. I wondered to myself if perhaps she was thinking the same thing. Well, I'll give it shot I thought.
"Please don't get mad at me for asking, but since we're stranded here for the night, are you interested in going to my room for the evening?"
"What did you have in mind?" she asked.
"Actually, I would love to show you how I would make love to that beautiful body of yours. I want to make your fantasy and mine come true."
She smiled and said, "I've never done anything like this before. My heart is pounding like crazy. I should say no,... but my body wants to say yes. I don't know what to do. I want to find out what it would be like. But,...
"Then say yes," I answered.
There was a long silence as I stared into her eyes. Then...
"Okay, I'll go with you. You'll be gentle with me won't you?"
"I promise it will be a night you will never forget. Not only will I be gentle, but I plan to make passionate and seductive love to that beautiful rear end of yours. I want to make you to beg me for more."
We went to my room where we sat on the bed and just talked for awhile. Then I leaned over to her and gently placed a kiss on her lips. There was a tremendous passion in the kiss built up from the sexual talk we had engaged in. My hands began to roam her body, caressing her shoulders, down across her breasts lingering there to work my fingers in through the buttons of her dress and under her bra. Her tongue went deep in my mouth as I finished unbuttoning her dress and unsnapped her bra. I pulled the dress off her shoulders pulling it down to her waist.
Her breasts were a gorgeous sight standing there so full and with such soft nipples. I cupped then ever so gently in my hands feeling their delicate softness. Then I slowly moved my tongue to lick them, and tenderly suck her nipples into my mouth. I felt them gradually grow hard against my tongue.
Lisa stood up to remove her dress slipping it off. Then she peeled her stockings off those perfect legs. As she did, I undressed and just looking at her beauty made my cock start growing. She reached for me grabbing my semi-hard shaft and started caressing it making me hard right away. Meanwhile, I stroked her well-proportioned rear end.
"I want you to lay down on the bed and leave the rest to me." I instructed. "Just relax."
Lisa stretched out on the bed face down. She was ready and willing, offering her body to me. I massaged her ass and legs for 10 minutes. She was still very tense. I could feel the tightness in her as I stroked over her rear end.
"Just relax, baby." I'm not going to hurt you. I only want to see how much pleasure I can bring you"
