Sarah heard a knock on the hotel door and her heart skipped a beat. She wasn't sure she was ready for this.
Her husband had set the whole thing up. In the corner of the room a laptop was set up. The little green light indicated he was watching her. That didn't make the whole ordeal easier on her.
There was a second knock at the door. Sarah knew the man was here to have sex with her, and he most certainly was not her husband.
It all started when her husband had discovered "hot wifing". The idea of a husband watching his wife sleep with another man. There was more to it than that, she knew, but that was the gist of it.
Mustering her courage, she stood up off the bed and moved to answer the door. She moved easily, as she was dressed for the occasion. She was wearing a loose-fitting white tank top and yoga pants. She was barefoot.
As she opened the door, she got her first real look at Jason, the man her husband had arranged for her.
She admitted to herself that she was impressed. The man in front of her was tall and clearly fit. Dressed nicely with close cut dark brown hair. He appeared to be around 35 years old, several years older than Sarah's own 29 years. He had already sent over copies of his clean STD tests, and Sarah was on birth control so neither of them had brought condoms.
He smiled warmly at her, and she felt her heart flutter just a bit, though she clamped down on it quickly.
"Hi," she said, motioning him to come inside. "You must be Jason."
He nodded and replied, "That's right, I am. And you must be Sarah. You are just as pretty as in your pictures."
Sarah blushed uncomfortably, not certain just which pictures her husband had sent him. Knowing her husband, this man had already seen more of her body than she was comfortable with.
Jason entered the hotel room as Sarah shut the door behind him. He sat down on the bed and made himself comfortable. Sarah paced nervously back and forth before sitting down beside him.
He sensed her nerves and tried to relax her.
"This is your first time, right?" he said.
Sarah nodded and said, "That's right. I've been with my husband for the last ten years, so I haven't ever really done anything like this before. What about you, is this your first time?"
He shook his head, "No, I've been a bull a few times now. I love it. So, don't worry, I will take good care of you."
They made small talk for a few minutes. Despite herself, Sarah could feel her nervousness fading as they talked.
Eventually, conversation lagged as they ran out of mild topics to discuss.
Jason spoke up, "Okay then. You ready for this?"
Sarah was not at all certain that she was ready for this, but she nodded anyway.
"Okay," he said. "Ground rules?"
Sarah paused for a moment, somewhat embarrassed to be talking like this to a complete stranger. Finally, she managed to squeak out, "No anal. My ass is off limits. And I don't swallow. Other than that, I guess anything is fine."
Jason nodded, "Okay then. Got it. Let's get those clothes off of you."
He stood up, and she followed his lead. She stood there frozen as he began to undress her. First the tank top came off, leaving her C cup breasts hidden behind a lacy black bra.
He tossed her tank top aside and then expertly undid the clasps of her bra. It fell to the floor and her breasts hung in the open air.
"Very nice." Jason said. He leaned in to cup one of her breasts, then brought his mouth down to it. As he gently sucked on her breast Sarah felt the first rush of forbidden pleasure. No one had done this to her other than her husband in over a decade.
Sarah pushed the pleasure down, not ready to give in. Despite her submissive nature she wasn't quite yet on board with all this.
Jason's mouth withdrew and her wet nipple stood erect in the cold hotel room air. He reached up and lightly pinched it, causing her to gasp.
He nodded with satisfaction, then reached down to her yoga pants. He hooked his fingers under the waistband of her pants and panties and pulled them both all the way to the ground in one sharp tug.
Sarah stood there, fully nude in front of him, fighting the urge to cover up her body. As she did so, Jason took his time in admiring her body.
Her ass was petite but pleasantly curved. Her long blonde hair was tied back in braids that gave her a very cute and innocent look. On the other hand, her labia were clean and smooth shaven, specially prepared for tonight.
With Sarah fully disrobed, Jason began to remove his own clothing. It took only a few seconds for him to strip down, tossing his clothing into the corner.
Sarah couldn't help but admire his muscular body. She noted with surprise that his cock was quite large, at least 8 inches and very girthy.
As Sarah fought the urge to squeeze her legs together to hide her sex, Jason gently eased her back to sitting on the bed.
"You look nervous, Hon," he said. "Let me help get you into the mood."
He pushed back on her shoulders until she was laying flat on her back. She allowed herself to be moved but was otherwise frozen still.
As his hands went to her legs to pull them open, she couldn't help but resist. She tried to keep them closed to hide herself, but he was gently insistent.
Finally, she closed her eyes and tried to breathe deeply as she gave in. His hands pulled again, and her legs spread wide apart, opening her labia.