I was naked, sitting in the desk chair in my hotel room in Atlanta with come running out of my pussy. I was here for a seminar on changes going on in tax and accounting law. My husband, Ed, had given me permission to pursue what was my biggest sexual fantasy, making love to a black man, and I had jumped at the chance to do it. I had done it all night and loved every minute of it.
I had met Greg the day before when I first arrived at the hotel for the seminar. He was staying in the room right across the hall from me. We had dinner together and when we went upstairs for the night, he had propositioned me. Well, I guess I was the one who propositioned him really, but I said it kind of jokingly. I had told him goodnight and went into my room to call home after that.
I told my husband about meeting Greg and his offer for more (I didn't tell him it was really my idea) and he had told me to go ahead and do it. Ed knew this was a huge fantasy for me. I called Greg and went over to see him after that.
I spent pretty much the rest of the night with the most enormous, beautiful cock I have ever seen inside me, and it was a black cock! It was the most fantastic night of sex I have ever experienced. The combination of Greg's size, the taboo of fucking a black man, and the thrill of cheating on my husband and letting another man come inside me had brought me to orgasm after orgasm. Greg had pumped so much come into me that it was running down my legs now. I was sitting on the vinyl desk chair to avoid messing up the bed or the sofa. The covers on my bed had never even been turned down. What little sleeping I had done during the night had been in Greg's bed with him and his big cock.
When I turned on my phone, I had several messages from Ed asking me not to go through with it. He had second thoughts and didn't think he could handle it. I called him and lied, told him that I was just talking dirty on the phone with him last night and that I would never sleep with another man. I think he bought it, but then again, he knew how big of a fantasy this was for me. We had been talking about it for years.
I was trying to figure out what to do now. On one hand, my husband had retracted my permission to play around. I probably would have still had sex with Greg even if Ed hadn't told me it was alright, but having permission had made me brave enough to do it immediately. On the other hand, or in my pussy anyhow, I had several loads of come from a fantastic night of sex. There was no way that I could stop myself from doing it with him again, it just felt too good. I decided that this was just going to have to be my little secret. Greg was only at the conference for one more day and if he wanted it, my pussy was his.
I took a shower and got ready for the days classes. I wore my red wool suit. The air conditioning made it cool in the meeting rooms, and besides, I needed the jacket to hide my nipples. They had been as hard as rocks ever since I met Greg and are big enough to be visible from across the room.
As I went out my door, the lady from the room next to mine was coming out of her door too. We rode down together in the elevator and she got off at the second floor, same as me. I asked if she was here for the seminar. She was. Her name was Angie, a CPA from Cleveland. We chatted on the way into the hall and then parted ways.
The 9:00 session went by quickly. I already had a pretty good understanding of the requirements that came out of Sarbanes-Oxley legislation. The facilitator announced that the 10-12 session was geared towards CPA's who worked in the municipal field. He said if you weren't in that field and didn't expect to be in the future, you didn't have to stay. We were, of course, welcome to stay if we wanted to learn more but if not, we were free until after lunch, at 1:00pm. I decided that two hours with Greg's cock inside me beat two hours of accounting class that I didn't need and went looking for him. I met Greg outside the conference room. I was worried that he wouldn't want to see me again, now that he'd already had me. I knew the answer as soon as I saw him. It looked like he was already hard; the bulge in his pants was almost obscene.
Greg kind of hinted around about sneaking upstairs for a while. I said, in an uncharacteristically bold fashion for me, "Greg, after what we did last night, you don't need to waste any time beating around my bush. You can have me any time, any way, and any place you want." I told him he could do anything he wanted to me, just tell me.
Greg said "we should go up stairs then, we're wasting time."
As we were headed for the elevator, I saw Angie standing not far away. I got the idea she might have overheard our conversation. I blushed a little and made a mental note to be more discreet as I fondled Greg's hard cock through his slacks while we were waiting for the elevator. I couldn't wait to feel it inside me again.
When we got upstairs, the maids were in Greg's room. I saw one of them holding up the cum-stained bottom sheet from his bed as we overheard them giggling about what kind of a party must have gone on in here last night. We quickly ducked into my room and put out the do not disturb sign.
Once we were inside, Greg wanted to take my clothes off. He said he wanted to unwrap his present. It was kind of sexy having my new lover strip me so that he could fuck me. As he removed my panties, he told me not to wear them any more while I was with him. He wanted my pussy naked and available under my skirt. As he stripped, I saw that his cock was fully erect and just as big and beautiful as I remembered. I still couldn't wait to feel it inside me again, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to handle it. He was so big it really was a challenge, and he had fucked me for several hours last night. I wondered if my pussy would be a little sore from all that attention, but it didn't really matter, I was still going to do it. We got in bed and cuddled for a few minutes.
