Day Four, Alex
Today would be trickier. I knew my sore ridden pussy would still need to be fucked tonight and again tomorrow. I wasn't used to getting reamed multiple times by cock in a night. And I already had been rammed six times in three days.
My story today was my husband couldn't knock me up because of impotency and I needed to get laid to get pregnant. Truly, I couldn't think of any other story. My husband had brought me to the hotel hoping some good looking stud would eventually knock me up. I wasn't to come home unless my cunt was filled with spunk.
I didn't have to dress too sexily.
Tonight I wore fairly conservative clothes and some nice fragrance. I looked like a young library attendant. Choosing the Marriott I positioned myself in a quiet booth in the lounge and sat and read my book.
After sipping a few drinks I intentionally got up and brushed accross a gentleman on my way to the Lady's.
I shyly said "hi" making sure to bashfully look down towards the floor.
Minutes after I returned to my booth he casually came over and apologized. Asking if he could join me for a few minutes, I nervously removed my Wal-Mart glasses and said shyly "Well I guess that's fine."
After some casual introductions I got down to business.
"Listen." I said quietly.
"My husband wants me to find a man who would sleep with me and fill me with a baby."
Dave looked shocked, but listened.
"He's impotent, he just hasn't been able to get it done." I confided.
"I not sure how I should go about it, or even if I should." I said with a tear running down my cheek.
"He told me not to come home without having sex with a strong man. We need to have a baby in our family."
Seeing his chance to get it on with a cute, but shy married woman he asked if I wanted a drink. After a pause and looking into his eyes I smiled briefly and shyly agreed. We each put three drinks away in just over an hour or so. Our conversation varied loosely between my predicament and everything else from religion to government. He was actually a fun man to talk with.
It was after 11:40 and he asked if I would like to come up to his room. I ignored him at first but when he asked more firmly a second time I shrugged, waited a minute before answering and looked nervously around the room before saying.