The background to this was that I had accompanied my husband Jeff on a trip to Atlanta for a week-long business conference. Living in the UK it seemed like an ideal opportunity for a cheap holiday.
I took two weeks off work and flew out with Jeff. We planned that I spend the first week going out (shopping) while he was at the conference and then he would also be on holiday for the second week. So all we had to find was the cost of my flights and the accommodation for the second week.
The hotel was nice but what I hadn't bargained on was that there was a few evening "networking" sessions that Jeff felt obliged to attend as well, so I was getting pretty board by mid-week and beginning to wish that I hadn't gone.
Things were made worse on Thursday when Jeff announced that he would be "popping to Pittsburgh" on Friday for a customer meeting and wouldn't be back until late afternoon on Saturday.
That evening (Thursday) I had arranged to meet Jeff in a bar/restaurant at 7pm. I got there a little early and had a drink. That one drink turned into about 5 by the time Jeff arrived at about 8:30pm, having phoned to say that he was a "little" delayed.
We had a few cross words when he arrived and I was more than a little pissed-off with him, but eventually I calmed down.
We had something to eat and a couple more drinks. I was clearly getting a bit louder, being slightly more tipsy. Anyway the conversation started to get a bit fruity (probably at my instigation).
I asked what I was supposed to do Friday evening on my own and Jeff quipped that I could always pick-up someone.
I rose to the bait and said that I might just do that.
"You wouldn't have the nerve to do it" he teased.
"I might just prove you wrong" I replied.
"Yer, right!" he smirked
"Don't tempt me" I responded feeling put-down by him.
"I might just do that β tempt you. What if I sent someone to your room, to do just that"
"You wish" I replied.
When we had just started dating Jeff had cheated on me with an ex after getting drunk. It took a long while and a lot of convincing for me to take him back, but I did. Years later we got married and he hasn't given me any cause to doubt him since. However immediately after the event, he did once ask me if I wanted to avenge it by having a one-night stand with someone else β but that was years ago. This was just banter - at least I thought it was.
"What if I did?"
I wasn't going to let him get the upper hand in this teasing, so I replied "Then I'd let him fuck my brains out until you got back"
"Yer, right. I don't think so"
"Don't you?"
"What would you do"
"Everything" I said not wanting to give him the upper hand
"Everything?" he replied raising a disbelieving eyebrow at me.
"EVERYTHING.......Anything he wanted, just to teach YOU a lesson" I emphasised, determined not to be the one to back-down
Jeff chuckled, "I'd love to see that. It might be worth it."
"Try me, you can have all the video evidence you want"
"I might just do that, if I didn't know that you'd chicken out"
"Don't tempt me, I promise you...... I would do it"
"We both know you'd wimp-out in a heartbeat"
The banter continued and eventually we went back to our room and had a pretty vigorous session, both of us clearly fired-up by the earlier conversation.
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Jeff took a taxi to the airport early the next morning leaving me in bed, with the car in case I needed it.
I had a lazy day by the pool and went back to my room around 6pm, Jeff had left a voicemail hoping that I was OK and a teasing message asking if I'd pick anyone up yet.
Then about half an hour later there was a knock at the door.
I opened and was met by a guy of about 30 "Karen" he asked holding a piece of paper.
"Yes"
"I'm here to spend the night with you, if you dare"
"Sorry!" I asked not quite believing that I had heard him right.
"Shall we talk in your room rather than out here?" he asked. I thought about it for a moment and decided that I didn't want this conversation in the hallway, so I invited him in. "What did you say?"
"I'm here to spend the night with you, if you dare"
I must have looked shocked, because I was.
"I'll just refer to my notes to get this exactly right" he said, and then continued "If you're right then I'm in for the night of my life because apparently you'll do anything and everything I want; however if you husband is right then you will chicken-out and I'll be on my way home"
"The bastard" I muttered under my breath, not believing that he would actually do this to me.
"Look, this is clearly a surprise and I guess that having a stranger like me in your room like this, might a feel little threatening. I don't want you to feel threatened, so can I suggest that we start by having a totally innocent drink in the lobby, in public, where you can at least get to know me, hopefully feel a little more comfortable, and think about it before you make a decision. If after that you want me to leave, I will do. Would that be OK?"
I nodded agreement and, still in shock, I grabbed my purse and key and we made our way to the lobby bar.
"My name is Mike" he said and then he told me about himself. He used to play a lot of American Football which explained his build. He was a very imposing figure and although he didn't wear the clichΓ© skin tight t-shirt you could tell that there was an impressive physique under his shirt.
Despite my earlier surprise, he seemed a nice guy and slowly I started to relax with him and told him a little about myself and Jeff.
About an hour later, after a couple of drinks Mike asked "Look I know you've only just met me but you have my word that I'm not some mad axe-murderer and that I absolutely will not hurt you. Clearly I would love to spend the night with you but the decision is yours. Who wins? You or your husband?
I was still furious with Jeff for this but didn't really want to have sex with another man, no matter how attractive he might be. There was a short silence.
Mike then continued "If you want to chicken-out, as your husband put it, I'll go now alternatively you could invite me come upstairs for "Everything" and you teach him the lesson you promised".
"I ought to" I muttered still in two minds about it. I must admit to finding him physically attractive, and a part of me wondered what it would be like to have sex with this hulk of a man.
"Look you're a very attractive woman so clearly you would expect me to be in favour of going ahead with this, but......."
"But what?" I asked flattered by the obvious compliment
"Well apart from the fact that your husband clearly expects you to wimp out and has already teased you about it; There is also the fact that you apparently promised to go through with this.......Well, only you can decide how highly you value your promise."
"That was a bit of a low-blow"
"Sorry"
I had been leaning towards backing-out but his low-blow was also accurate, and tipped the balance back the other way. Jeff had set this up, he'd baited me, and I knew he'd tease me mercilessly about it in the future; and it was true that I had given my word. So against my better judgement I decided I would teach him that lesson and actually go through with it.
"Sod him, I'm going to keep that promise and teach him a lesson" I said, probably sounding more confident than I actually felt.
"So we're on?"
"Yes"
"Everything?"
"Yes"
"Including the video evidence that he talked about"
"Yes, fuck him, let's do the lot"
"Would like another drink or something to eat first or shall we get straight to it"
"Straight to it, before I change my mind"
"Might I suggest that you turn-off your mobile and ask reception to hold your calls so that we're mot disturbedt."
I agreed and while he went to the car for his camera I went to the reception desk.
My nerves kicked-in big time by the time we got to the room. Mike was very reassuring though. When we got to the room I excused myself briefly to visit the toilet. Mike was already naked on the bed when I returned with a video camera on a tripod pointed at the bed.
His body was even more impressive than I'd imagined, it wasn't just the size of his chest and arms but also the muscle definition, to be honest it made me feel all the more self-conscious. Although I like to think I am fairly attractive, and in reasonable shape, Mike was in totally different league. However, despite my nerves I could feel myself starting to get aroused, at the prospect of spending the night with this Adonis.
I took of my dress and climbed onto the bed next to him. We started with a few kisses, which slowly became steamier as Mike's huge hands started to wander. My bra and knickers were soon history and then he went down on me.
Mike certainly knew what he was doing and despite my nerves, it didn't take him long to have me squirming on his tongue and fingers. When I came I clamped my thighs against his head but he kept going. As I was starting to build-up to my second he moved-up my body and started to push his cock into me.
"Wait, what about a condom" I said
"No, I want to come inside you" he replied pushing further into me.
"But I'm not on the pill" I panted-out as he started to fuck me.
"The deal was everything I want, and I want to come inside you" he replied as he continued to fuck me. I knew it was useless to argue and to be honest I was soon at the point where I didn't want to. His cock was slightly larger than what I was used-to, not by much but enough to notice.
He paused briefly to move my legs up over his shoulders. I quite like this position normally but with Mike, a relative stranger and physically so big, compared to me, I felt quite helpless and at his mercy. That in itself was quite a turn-on. The other thing about that position is that it allows deeper penetration, so Mike's larger cock was even more noticeable as it hit new territory.