EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS AT LEAST EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD OR OLDER.
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The kids are away at College and Mom is left with an empty nest. Dad invites Mom to accompany him on business trips and the fun begins and the sex continues.
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The day after Labor Day, Logan and Becky left for their separate colleges which were roughly a two-hour drive from their home. Becky was attending the State University, studying Fashion Designs and Logan was attending the prestigious College of Architecture. The distance between Logan's college and Becky's is only forty-five-minute. They promised each other they would spend weekends together when possible.
Since the children were away at school, Jim decided it would be great if Lucy accompanied him on his business trips. He thought it would be delightful to have her along for companionship and to take care of his sexual needs. It would eliminate the possibility of some asshole talking his way into her panties in his absence. The week after Labor Day Jim checked Lucy and himself into 'The Wynfrey Luxury Hotel' in Birmingham, Alabama. They were assigned a King Suite on the fifth floor with a balcony overlooking the swimming pool.
After a quick lunch at the hotel, Jim left to make some business calls at the nearby Medical Center. Lucy chose to go next door and do some shopping at the Riverside Galleria. They planned to meet later in the hotel lounge for a drink and then dinner at a nice restaurant. After a couple of hours, Lucy tired of shopping and returned to the hotel. She took a quick shower and changed into a low-cut dress for dinner. It had built-in support and conspicuously exhibited her 36C breasts. Jim loved the way men gaped at his wife's tits when displayed in such a sexy fashion. It made him hard watching the way many of them teetered about while sneaking a peek at her tits and not paying any attention to where they were going. Many made fools of themselves by stumbling or falling. Jim loved the idea of having a beautiful wife that everyone wanted, but couldn't have.
Lucy texted Jim around four o'clock to let him know she was going down to the hotel lounge to drink a glass of wine and wait for his return. It was about five o'clock when Jim returned to the hotel. He quickly spotted Lucy at the hotel bar engaged in a lively conversation with a young man who looked to be the same age as their son, Logan or maybe about five or six years older than him. Lucy and the man were the only other patrons in the lounge. The lights were dim in the bar so Jim chose to slip in and watch from a table and see what might transpire between his sexy wife and the horny young man.
Lucy was sitting to the young man's left and was nursing a glass of white wine. She seemingly hung on every word the young man was saying. They had their backs to Jim, but he could see their reflection in the mirror behind the bar. It was evident that the man was fascinated with Lucy's bulging breasts. He couldn't keep his eyes off of them. Lucy was enjoying the young man's interest in her breast. She would occasionally lean into him, teasingly rubbing her tits against his arm. Jim got hard when he witnessed his wife shameless flirting. He knew Lucy was teasing the young man and it aroused him to watch.
The animated conversation flowed between the two. The man put his left hand on Lucy's right shoulder, leaned in and whispered something in her ear. She paused as if thinking about his remarks, took another sip of her wine, then turned slightly, and gazed into his eyes. She seemed to be searching her mind for the right response before replying to whatever the young man had said. She placed her right hand on his mid-thigh for support; leaned in and whispered something into his ear. The man sat up straight, gazed at her a moment with an inquiring look and then leaned in again and said something else to her.
Judging by the smiles on both their faces, Jim figured Lucy was teasing the young man; something she enjoyed doing. Jim's cock got harder watching the mating dance between the two. Lucy stared at the young man for a minute like she was trying to make up her mind about something. Lucy downed the rest of her wine, shook her head negatively, then held up her left hand up for him to view her wedding ring. She gave him a quick kissed on his cheek, then slid off the barstool and hastily left the lounge. Jim caught Lucy just before she stepped on the elevator. She didn't seem to be angry; just frustrated.
"What was that all about," Jim asked?
"What was what, all about," She asked meekly?
"Back there in the bar a minute ago," Jim motioned with his head toward the hotel lounge. "That young man wasn't getting out of line with you; was he?"
"Oh...that. I didn't know you witnessed that," Lucy laughed. "It was just a young man who had too much to drink and was feeling his oats."
Jim laughed and said, "It looked like he was wanting to feel much more than his oats."
"Yeah, in his dreams, maybe," she answered. "Let's go have some dinner. I'm starving. We can talk about him later."
She took Jim by the arm and guided him toward the front door.
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Jim and Lucy had a pleasant dinner at a restaurant in the Galleria and then strolled the Mall; window shopping. Jim was anxious to hear what Lucy had to share about her encounter the young man in the bar. He could feel his cock getting hard again because he'd already imagined many salacious things that may or may not have taken place between Lucy and that man.
"Tell me about that guy in the bar, Honey," he casually asked, trying to keep the urgency out of his voice.?
"Okay, but stop referring to him as that guy in the bar. You make it sound like I was slipping around behind your back," she sneered. "His name is Keith; Keith Barrett and he sells Pacemakers."
"Oh, ...he sells Pacemakers? I wonder why I've never seen him around the Medical Center," Jim replied?
"Well, from what he told me, you two are on different schedules. He arrives at the hospital around four-thirty or five each morning and assists physicians when they surgically implant the Pacemakers. His days start early morning and end early afternoon. He told me that he is usually back at the hotel by twelve-thirty or one o'clock every afternoon."
"You seem to have learned quite a bit about that young man...I mean Keith Barrett. I wonder why he so freely gave you his daily schedule?"
"Well, I did spend about forty-five minutes with him, and he bought me two glasses of wine," she smiled. "So, I felt obligated to at least carry on a decent conversation."
"Well, was it," Jim asked?
"Was it, what" she countered?
"Was it a decent conversation, or did it veer off into some risqué or indecent tidbits," he chuckled?
"A little of both I suppose, but I'll save the juicy stuff for when we get back to our room and slide into bed for a nice fuck," Lucy giggled. "I know how aroused you get when I tell about all the nasty things Logan and I did together in bed."
"Let's go back to the room right now because my dick is so hard it feels like it will break off if I don't put in a warm, wet hole right away."
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Both had their clothes off and in bed within seconds of their return to the hotel room. They didn't even bother with pulling the covers back. Jim licked her drooling pussy a couple of times to check its wetness then moved up to give proper attention to each hard nipple. Lucy reached between his legs, grabbed his cock, and slipped it into her while he delivered a hot passionate tongue kiss. Lucy orgasmed almost immediately. Jim kept moving his hard cock in and out of her with long slow strokes. Once she calmed down from her orgasm, Jim gleefully said, "Tell me everything about your encounter with Keith. It must have been hot for you to cum so quickly."
"He's thirty-one years old, graduated from the University of Alabama six years ago and went to work selling Pacemakers right out of college," Lucy said trying to keep a straight face, but ended up giggling.
"Okay, you've had your fun, now tell me the good stuff," Jim groaned while sliding his cock slowly in and out of her soaking wet pussy; teasingly acting like he was going to pull it entirely out.
"Okay...I'll be serious," she laughed. "Just promise not to pull that hard cock out of me. I want to cum at least two more times before you blow your load!"
"I'll keep fucking as long as you keep giving me all the details," he gasped.
"I went to the bar shortly after I text you, and Keith was the only other customer in the lounge at the time. I took a seat about three barstools down from him and ordered a white wine. When the bartender served me, Keith spoke up and told the bartender he would like to pay for the pretty lady's drink if it was okay with me. I nodded my approval, and Keith came to where I was seated and asked if he could join me."
"And being the kind and considerate person, you are, you invited him to sit with you," Jim interrupted.
"Well, what did you expect me to do, Darling," she asked with a snicker?
"Go on, Honey, hurry and get to the good stuff," he urged. "I'm close to cumming myself."
"I didn't see you when you came into the lounge so, I don't know what you witnessed between Keith and me," she remarked.
"I was there for maybe five minutes before you kissed him and then rushed out of the bar."
"I'll just briefly recap what transpired after he joined me," she said. "We engaged in casual conversation at first, then it moved on to more interesting topics. I noticed he kept glancing at my breast. His enthrallment with my breasts kind of turned me on and I actually got a little wet."
"I bet his cock was hard too," Jim chuckled.
"As a matter of fact, I could see a large bulge in his pants," Lucy giggled as another mild orgasm began to flutter in her stomach. "During my second glass of wine, I became more daring, and out of the blue, I asked him what his fascination with my breasts was all about; and he bluntly told me."
"What did he say," Jim asked? The excitement in voice was evident.
