My name is Nikki and my husband Paul and I have been married for almost 15 years. About 6 years ago my husband convinced me to go to a swing club in a city that is about 100 miles from us. We both had a fantastic time and we go back to the club whenever we can. About 2 years ago we added a new, exciting wrinkle to our swinging. We are both allowed to swing solo when we are away on business. Since my job requires me to travel about 2ce a quarter I have had more opportunity than Paul has to enjoy this decadent freedom.
On one of my first business trips to NYC after Paul and I made this little arrangement I was sitting alone in the hotel bar when Eric, a tall, handsome older guy started to hit on me. At first I didn't think anything about it, but then I thought why not? Paul is ok with it and Eric was turning me on. So as Eric bought me more wine I started to flirt back. It wasn't that long before Eric and I were French kissing in the elevator on the way to my room.
I guess that I thought that Eric would rip my clothing off and take me quickly. Boy was I wrong. Eric was in no hurry at all to enjoy the prize he picked up at the bar. Once we got to my room he had me slowly strip for him and get in various erotic positions. My pussy got wetter and wetter as he had me talk about how much I love sex and how naughty and excited I felt having sex without my husband. I climaxed as he pumped into me, pinching my nipples hard and calling me a married slut.
I have seen Eric twice since then. Each time he was more demanding and each time it was more exciting than the last. As I packed for my most recent business trip to NYC, Paul asked me if I was going to see Eric. No reason to lie to my husband so I said yes. What I didn't tell him was how excited I was.
It was finally the last day of that business trip. I knew that Eric would be arriving soon to pick me up. It has been too long since I've seen Eric and it was all I could do to try to keep my concentration on work. I said my goodbyes to my group and headed for the lobby. I'm very happy that I have an extra day before I have to return home. I stand in the lobby and wait. I feel the same nervousness that I felt each time that I was to meet Eric. It was excitement mixed with the unknown. What would Eric have me do?. How will I be made to fulfill his erotic desires?
Movement to my left catches my eye, and then I see Eric. I can't contain my smile as it spreads across my face. Eric smiles back as I walk towards him and he holds me and kisses me hard. After several moments Eric leads me out of the lobby and to a waiting car and driver. Going where? He wouldn't tell me any details of this trip.