Author's Note:
This is my first story ever, and it is a true story.
Another beautiful hot spring day in the nations capital. For someone who has travelled quite a bit I still had not been in D.C. Luckily i was able to join my beautiful wife for the last week of her business trip.
We were both in our early 40's. She's a runner and in amazing shape at 5'8" and 138 pounds. Track star long legs and tight perky breasts, dark brown hair and green eyes. She gets lots of looks from the men on her trips. I stand 5'11" and weigh 160, very straight acting and appearing. I keep very physically active with hot yoga and lifting. I also enjoy running 3-5 miles 4X per week. I am naturally smooth and keep my pubes trimmed and my balls smooth to help show off my 8" cut cock.
We have been married for 20 years as of this trip and still very sexually active with each other.
I am much more Kinky than her, and have told her I want to watch her have sex with another man. Sometimes we have crazy hot sex, and she'll tell me I just want to suck a cock which always makes me explode quickly inside of her. But she will never go through with it.
I find myself calling into the phone lines occasionally and sometimes getting lucky and have a hot dominant male make me his sub. This also drives me over the edge as he makes me tell him how much of a sissy I really am, and just need to be his slut.
I had spent the first couple days waking up later than normal, eating a light breakfast, and then running the famous mall. I loved the 90 degree weather for working out and would speed by the service men and women who were also out running laps.
After returning to the hotel I would hit the hotel locker room for a lift and sauna.
Then we'd go out for a fun night of dinner and dancing.
Our last day was coming up, as she had meetings till noon, then we would head home. She said meet me in the gym! So after my last run, still in the 90's! I headed to the hotel gym.
We met up and did our usual routine with the weights and agreed we'd meet outside after a long steam and shower. One thing I noticed that was different while we were working out, was a black man who was also lifting. He was a bigger guy, but not really in very good shape. I didn't really pay much attention to him but he was very outgoing saying hey to everyone and trying to strike up conversations with others in the gym.
After returning to the locker room he was in there talking to another couple of guys who looked to be a father and son, and complimenting them on how in shape they were. I slowly started to undress removing my shirt and resting up before hitting the steam room. He then noticed me and complimented me on my deep tan and nice physique. My insides stirred but I just said thanks and mentioned how i have been outside running and enjoying the great weather.
He stood nearby still talking to me, and I continued to undress as normally as I could. I removed my shorts and then my compression shorts and wrapped a towel around myself. He again said, "You are in amazing shape!"