off my clothes and, with shaking hands, slowly put on a pair of sheer black stocking with a black suspender belt. Whilst doing this I tried to sort out my thoughts. I was intrigued by the thought of the fit young guy and his big cock and I reasoned that if my husband was encouraging me to go for it then why not take the opportunity?
I continued to get dressed with a black thong and bra and a little black dress and fixed my make up. I walked downstairs and when he saw me dressed he knew he was going to get his wish and I was about to experience my first strange cock since we were married.
He told me to enjoy myself and gave me a quick kiss and rubbed my already wet pussy as a send off.
When I got back to the hotel he was sat at the bar. I sat beside him and ordered a glass of white wine. He recognised my voice and grinned at me. He ordered another drink for himself and put them on his tab. I realised that he was staying at the hotel which made things easier. He asked me why I had returned and I told him I fancied some more dancing. With that he led me back to the dancefloor and took me once more into his arms. He was quite tall, with wide shoulders and narrow hips. He had short hair and lovely brown eyes and obviously kept himself in great condition.
We held each other closely and the heat of our bodies again started to make my pussy wet. I felt his erection again spring to life and I gently kissed his neck.
"You didn't come back just to dance did you?" He asked.
"Why don't we take our drinks back to your room and find out?" I replied.
With that we returned to the bar where we collected our drinks and he led me to his room.
Once inside we dropped all pretence and swiftly removed our clothes until I was down to my underwear and he wore only his boxers. He held me at arms length whilst he looked at my small tits, mummy belly and the damp patch forming on my thong.
he pulled me close and kissed me hard as his arms went round my back and he removed my bra and let it fall to the floor. He began to caress my tits and I felt my nipples harden. He then began to roll them between his fingers and a little shock went from them down to my pussy which by now was flooding with juices.
I dropped my hand down to his boxers and felt a long, thick, iron hard cock. I knew then that I was in for an amazing fuck. I pushed his boxers down until he stepped out of them. He pushed me gently back until I sat on the bed. His big , hard cock was now lined up with my willing mouth and I took it in as much as I could. This only amounted to about a third of it and I held it with my hand and jacked up and down while slurping my tongue around the big round knob and moving my lips down as far as I could.
Eventually I felt my jaw begin to stiffen and I pulled back. "My turn" I said and lay back on the bed with my legs hanging off the edge. He slowly pulled my soaking thong over my hips and down my legs I spread my legs to allow him access to my pussy and he gladly obliged.
He eagerly pushed his tongue inside and started to suck out my juices and swallow them down, I was truly soaking and he mumbled how lovely my cunt tasted as he drank from my wide open pussy, or cunt as he called it. I realised that as I was about to allow a strange cock inside it was now a cunt, no longer a pussy. He moved on to my clit and after all the tension of the evening it was inevitable that I soon fell into my first orgasm of the night. I squeezed his head with my thighs as I writhed on his tongue.
"Enough, enough" I cried. He withdrew and gripped my legs, pushing them back towards my chest and I soon felt that beautiful cock entering my raw, tender cunt. Luckily he went slowly, pushing in a little then pulling out but eventually he was all the way in, deeper than I had ever felt a cock before. Although I felt stretched my pussy, sorry, cunt soon loosened up and I was able to accommodate this , the largest cock I had taken. "So far" the thought popped into my mind and I chuckled to myself at the way my thoughts were going.
