We were in our hotel room getting high after some downright dirty incredible sex. My husband of twelve years was sitting across the bed from me in only his boxer shorts. His legs were outstretched and he was leaning back on his tan muscular arms.
He first told me how beautiful I looked sitting on the bed in nothing but a lingerie top pushed down on me exposing my breasts. He reached over and put his hand on my thigh and caressed my smooth skin. "I love how your skin feels" he tells me as his hand glides up my thigh.
As I had mentioned, we had just had an incredible early evening of fucking. I had checked into the hotel earlier this afternoon and was waiting on him in my new little teddy I had purchased earlier in the day. After he left his work, he came straight to the hotel and up to my room to meet me. As I opened the door, I noticed he had brought me flowers that filled the entry with their sweet fragrance.
I was already worked up just at the thought of how the evening would play out with him meeting me in a hotel room. It seemed almost like I was meeting someone else discretely at a posh hotel to do some dirty deeds. Seeing my man here now, looking picture perfect in his button down and slacks, made me feel even that much more turned on. The flowers were an added bonus I would surely repay him for tonight.
We didn't just make love in this hotel room. In fact, it wasn't love making by any stretch as we were like ravenous animals attacking each other's sex once we got going. But I'm getting ahead of myself.
At the door, I grabbed him behind the neck and immediately began kissing his succulent lips which tasted of cinnamon. He opened his mouth and began kissing me deeply all the while looking straight into my eyes. He loved to watch me and look into my eyes when we fool around.
Only then did I notice that I had come into the hallway and there were a couple of guys just a few doors down that had left their room and were standing in the hall way just staring at my half naked body - French kissing this handsome nice dressed man. Apparently they would have to walk past us to get to the elevator and they didn't want to intrude so they simply just stood there speechless.
I could only imagine what they thought about a woman dressed like me French kissing a fully dressed man at a hotel. It only added to my excitement as I blushed and yanked my husband inside away from their prying eyes. "What, you don't want them to see you dressed in this hot outfit?" my husband asked.
I simply gazed into his eyes as I lead him by the hand to the bed. "Maybe you'd like them to watch me is that it?" I asked him bringing a smile to his face. As I sat on the bed, I reached up to unbutton his shirt taking my time staring deep into his eyes. He helped me remove his shirt after I had unbuttoned it which allowed me to start removing his pants. My husband has a firm body with a nice tan to go with it. I simply stared at him, up and down his body now only wrapped in his boxer shorts. God I was horny. His dick was firming up as he was now getting more and more turned on by the minute. This was going to be fun.
I'm feeling like being the one in charge tonight as I order him to get on his knees in front of me. He has a thing for my feet so I thought I'd indulge him for a bit. I rubbed my legs back and forth on each other using my foot to guide my caressing. He couldn't take his eyes off of my foot. "You want to lick my foot don't you?" I asked him as I gently placed my foot on his chest and squeezed his nipple with my toes. "You want to run your tongue in between all of my toes?" He responds with a raging hard on bursting through the opening of his boxer shorts as he nods affirmatively too afraid to admit his kinky fetish for my feet.
I push him hard with my foot knocking him on his back with his knees still under him. I stand and straddle his body walking forward just a little so he could look up between my legs. I slowly begin to squat down over his face inching my panty covered pussy closer and closer to his nose almost touching but definitely letting him smell my musky scent briefly just before raising back up. "I bet my pussy smells good to you since I'm already wet!" I tell him. "Maybe if you are lucky, and do a good job for me, I will let you lick my pussy. Would you like to stick your tongue on my pussy and taste it?" to which he gives me his assenting nod and lets me know he wants to do just that judging by the quick surge of his dick in the air.
I grab my panties at the crotch and squeeze them together pulling them inside my shaven outer pussy lips. I rub my smooth outer labia with my fingernails teasing him as I begin the descent to his nose again. I fully squat over his face this time and let his nose touch both of my pussy lips before putting his nose right in the middle and forcing him to smell my sex.
After rocking back and forth for just a minute on his nose, I raise back up and then place my bare right foot on his chest. He starts breathing a little harder as his excitement level intensifies with the touch of my foot. I have him lie perpendicular to the bed still with his knees pinned beneath him giving me that little feeling of control. I sit on the bed and place both of my feet on his face now and just rest them for a minute. I then start rubbing them all over his face and head giving him a foot massage.
"Lick my toes" I order him as he parts his lips allowing me to slide my toes just slightly in his mouth. He starts moaning and his dick just got even harder with me wetting my big toe using his tongue and gliding it across his lips. I lift my other foot and place it right on top of his package feeling it squirm with delight at my touch. "You like my feet I see" I tell him.
Having my foot licked has never really got me hot since I'm not a foot fan. However, pinning my husband down with one foot on his face and one foot on his cock gave me that sense of control over him raising my desires. I can feel my pussy getting slick as I shift my hips repeatedly with the actions I was performing with my feet.
I started rubbing his dick jacking him off the best I could with the underside of my foot. As he begins to moan I get ornery and cram as many toes on my other foot in his mouth as I can and order him to be silent while I rub on him. It does nothing but drive him wilder as he starts to raise his hips up and down trying to jack himself off with the pressure I was giving him with my foot.
"You want to cum baby?" I ask him as his eyes shut and he moans and tries to say "uh huh" as much as possible through my toes stuffed in his mouth. "Too bad. I'm not ready for you to come yet!" He loves the feeling of being dominated like this when we're fooling around and to be honest it gets me going too. Plus I know I always end up getting pleased.
