Hi, my name is Maria. I am Peruvian, moved to the US few years ago. Am in my early 30s, 6 ft, 140 lb., 34B-24-36, beautiful I've been told. That's very tall for a Peruvian, many race for that matter. What I'm going to tell you happened about a year ago.
I've been married to a Chinese man in his 50s for a number of reasons. He was handsome for his age, good in sex, attentive, caring when we first met. I always found Chinese men very sexy when I was growing up, never cared much about Latin men. Now that I've been in the US, I am very attracted to white men. I needed to marry an American to get citizenship.
Things have changed over the years. My husband can't get it up most of the time. Even with Viagra, his cock isn't very hard and can't last long. And I need to get fucked for a long time. I want to continue to come for a long long time. I started to lose my love for him also as he became mean, wouldn't let me spend money or send money to support my aging parents in Peru. All these got me very frustrated, especially sexually. I got so horny that I couldn't sleep and have headaches at times.
I work at the Biltmore Hotel in Coral Gables as a chamber maid. It is a lovely elegant hotel. I got friendly with many co-workers there, kidded around and stuff but nothing inappropriate. One desk clerk, Nick, seemed to really like me, gave me support, compliments, often tells me how pretty I am. We often talked after work, had coffee in the hotel, etc. He is in his early 20s, tall, blonde, blue eyes, muscular, very handsome, particularly in uniform tie and jacket. I noticed he stared at me often but didn't want me to know it. I kissed him on the cheeks on his birthday and he was surprised. It was customary in my culture. Later I learned that the innocent kiss gave him a different idea and planted the seed for affair.
I was cleaning the last room one day, it was a stormy Fri. afternoon in Feb. I remember it so well. I always like rain, soothing, romantic, and somehow erotic. I left the door open and the cart with my supplies close to the door – standard procedure. I was bending over to make the bed when Nick closed the door, sneaked right behind me and screamed to scare me. I jumped and screamed in horror. Nick laughed, I then laughed and then he hugged to comfort me. As soon as our bodies touched, we stopped laughing and sensed things changed. He stared into my eyes, held me tight and kissed me passionately. I kissed him back and uttered a low moan. I was torn. I should not be kissing another man, but I couldn't control my desire. My genital immediately got wet, my nipples got hard, very sexually aroused.
Nick held me tighter and tighter. He started to touch my back forcefully, then my ass. I pushed his hands away, albeit not in strong protesting manner as I did enjoy it, they came right back. I long for attention, admiration. Since I didn't get it from my husband, Nick filled the void, just kiss and a little touching. That's as far as I thought it would go, that I'd allow. Our passion grew and kissed each other more and more passionately. I could feel his cock getting harder and bigger, pressing against my private part He gyrated and pushed his cock against my body. I got so horny and wanted his cock but I couldn't, I am married. For some unknown reason, images flashed through my mind, of pornographic video that my husband and I watched. My husband is (at least was) very creative in sex. He introduced porno video, pic etc. to me, and adventures, fantasies. He shared his fantasy of we having sex with other people. They are entirely against my religious upbringing.
Nick got bold and squeezed my tits hard. I left out a loud moan as it felt so good. I just melted in his arms, my legs got weak, my pussy getting very wet and hot. I felt I could almost smelled my womanhood. The conflict continued. I've never felt this way before, feeling dirty, unfaithful, and yet loving it. I was brought up a good catholic girl, only had 3 men in my life, all Chinese.