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This is Part 1 of Story # 46 of my series about my post-marital sexual journey. It is a sequel to Story #43 ("Oh Canada").
If you want any background on me and how I got here, you can read the very first story I published (Babysitter Lauren) or my author's profile, and go from there. Each of my stories is published in chronological order
You may also see references to prior stories/people, but each story stands on its own and reading prior stories isn't necessary for understanding this one.
Not everyone likes me or my stories. That's OK. My writing style, and my sexual style, isn't everyone's cup of tea.
I enjoy all comments and welcome any private feedback.
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Several years prior to the events of this story, I had taken a business trip to the Toronto area, where I had randomly bumped into a gorgeous woman named Emily. We met at a store buying wine, and by the end of our chat, I had invited her to my room at my hotel. Emily was a classic cheating wife, bored with her hubby and looking for excitement outside of her marriage.
Before Emily left my room at the resort that night, I wrote my number on a business card and slipped it into her bag. I knew her type, and once she found it, I was sure I'd hear from her.
Sure enough, about four months later, I got a text:
"Hey it's your slut in Toronto. When's the next time you're in town? I need a good pounding."
I smiled to myself as I read her message. Emily was really sexy, and I thought about our time together. My cock grew hard as I thought about that sweet pussy and fine ass. I stroked myself and soon reached my climax, cum shooting onto my stomach and half way up my chest.
I took a quick video of my cock and cum and sent it to her, asking, "is this what you want?"
Within minutes I received a response: "OMG I opened the pic and got so wet."
She sent a pic of her wet pussy back with a message that said "that thick cock needs to be inside this wet pussy."
As it happened, our CFO was supposed to go to the Toronto office the following week, and I heard him asking around for someone to go in his place since he had a conflict. I went to his office and volunteered.
My assistant made my flight and hotel reservation, and I texted Emily once all was confirmed and gave her the details.
"Do you want to get dirty?" I asked her.
"MMMMMMM yes!!!!" she replied. "Filthy!"
"Meet me in the hotel gym at 4:00 on Tuesday. Be dressed to work out. Don't be late."
I checked into my hotel early and went to the gym. I worked out hard for about an hour while I waited for Emily, and had worked up quite a sweat. The gym was empty, which I assumed it would be. A Tuesday afternoon around check in time would not likely have many users of the hotel gym.
Emily appeared right at 4:00 and smiled at me as I worked out on an elliptical machine. She carried a small gym bag, and was wearing tight yoga pants and a tiny pink tank top, her plump tits and hard nipples visible through the thin material. She took a position right next to me on a treadmill and began a light run, which soon cranked up a bit until she was running at a decent pace. Her big tits bounced with every step and I felt myself getting very hard under my gym shorts as I watched her.
We both worked up a good sweat over the next twenty minutes. Emily was in great shape --nice D cup tits and a tight round ass -- and she had obviously made sure she kept her body in shape. I slowed my pace and she did as well.
I looked over at her and said, "Time to lift some weights," and nodded toward the bench press.
Emily dutifully stopped her run and walked over to the bench, and understood my silent instruction that she was to go first. She laid on the bench and rested her head against it as I stood over her.
Looking up at the bar, Emily rolled her eyes back toward me and saw me undoing the drawstring of my shorts. Reaching her arms up, she grabbed my shorts and pulled them down. My cock sprung free, about half hard, and my shaft and balls glistened with sweat. Emily aggressively pulled me toward her and opened her mouth. The head of my cock found her lips, and she sucked it in. A drop of sweat dripped from my balls and landed on her forehead as she sucked my tip.
Emily then attacked my sweaty balls with gusto, my sack suffocating her as I put more weight on her, causing her nose to bury in my sweaty asshole. She licked and sucked my balls, soaking them with her saliva as she moaned into them.
I was positioned with my back to the gym door, facing the opposite wall that was covered in mirrors.
I reached down and pulled Emily's tank top down under her tits, exposing them to me. From my point of view, I could look down and see Emily sucking me and see her tits, or look into the mirror and see between her legs.
I pinched her hard nipples and slapped her sexy, full tits as she continued to maul my balls, then I suddenly pulled out of her mouth and scooted her toward me, her head now almost falling off the bench, then I squeezed her sweaty tits together and began to slide my saliva coated cock and balls between them as I held onto the bar.
Emily moaned louder, her head clamped between my thighs as I moved back and forth between her luscious tits. I lifted the bar and threw it onto the floor, then reached forward and grabbed the inside of her knees, spread her legs open and began firmly smacking her between the legs. Emily's hips bounced high as she felt the light spanking of her covered pussy.
Finally, I gripped the fabric of her yoga pants right at the point where her thighs met her groin, and Emily gave a yell of surprise as I ripped a huge hole in them, her pussy now exposed, save for the thin material of her panties. I pulled those to the side and plunged two fingers into her sopping wet cunt, causing her again to grunt and groan at the surprise invasion as her tongue tickled my sweaty taint and asshole.
I abused her like this for a few minutes, my fingers hammering away at her, until I felt her grip my thighs and let loose a muffled scream. Her cunt squirted fluid, not a ton like you see in porn movies, but enough that it became airborne and coated my fingers and hand up to my wrist. Very, very hot!!
I removed my fingers and stepped back, looking down at her red face and flushed skin across her chest and sweaty tits.
"Holy shit, I've never come like that in my life," she exclaimed through gasps of breath.
"I'm not done with you yet, dirty cunt," I growled at her.
I grabbed her by her sweaty hair and pulled her to her feet, then spun her around and forced her onto the bench on her knees, facing away from me, that gorgeous, sweaty ass now pointing at me. I could see her excited face in the mirror as I ripped her panties from her body, then spread her ass cheeks with one hand and dropped to my knees.
Emily squealed in delight when my tongue found her rosebud as I drove my fingers back into her sloppy cunt once again. Her wetness dripped down her thighs as I tongued her, my fingers hammering away once again.
Without warning I stood, gave my cock a few strokes, then drove the full length into her. Emily bucked back against me as I penetrated her, letting out a groan of part pain and part pleasure, but was soon throwing herself back at me with full force. I pounded away, nothing gentle about our actions, and I slapped her fine, round ass multiple times during the assault. Emily rested on her elbows, her head down as she endured the rough treatment that she craved.
A sudden noise jolted me out of my trance. I looked at the mirror -- a young man, maybe mid-twenties, had entered the gym for a workout. He froze as he took in the scene before him.
Reaching forward, I gripped Emily's hair by the scalp of her head, and viciously yanked her head back.
"We have company," I told her, and her eyes had a faraway look as she noticed and digested the presence of the young man.
I pulled my cock out of her abused cunt and forcibly spit into the crack of her ass, then locked eyes with Emily in the mirror while I pushed my thumb into her asshole.
"I remember how much you love having your ass fucked. Maybe our young friend would like a front row seat?"
Emily shifted her gaze to the young man, and they nodded their heads at each other simultaneously. With that, the man approached and took a place next to me, watching intently as I put the head of my cock at Emily's back door and slowly pushed forward.
"Oh fuck!!!!!" Emily moaned as I made initial penetration.
The man began to rub himself through his gym shorts as the head of my cock pierced Emily's anal ring. His eyes were wide and he watched intently.
Emily pushed back against me again, and I thrust forward, and another several inches of my cock disappeared into her bowels.
"Mmmm yesssss!!" Emily hissed through gritted teeth. "That hurts soooooo goooood!"
Our friend was mesmerized as he watched my final thrust, burying myself fully into this sexy woman, her round ass backed fully up against my abdomen. She had lowered her head again, resting her head between her forearms and her forehead on the bench cushion as I thrusted in and out of her firmly and steadily.
Emily's muffled groans were barely audible as I fucked her: "fuck me, fuck me, use me, fuck my ass...." And on and on.
"Look at me," I ordered, and Emily's head raised, turning to look back at me, sweat still rolling down her face.
"Good girl," I said. "My good little slut. I'm gonna cover you in my cum."
"Oh God, yes!" She cried in response. "Do it, come on me."
I pushed Emily's head back down onto the bench, my hands on the back of her neck, forcing her face into the bench. I increased my pace, hammering away on her.
"Get your cock out," I said to the man as I felt myself gaining momentum to come.
He pulled down his shorts and exposed a fairly impressive unit, bigger than I would have expected given his slight frame. It was hard and looking ready to explode.
"Go stand in front of her," I instructed. "We're gonna come all over this cunt's face."
I grabbed Emily by the top of her head and pulled her head up, bringing her face to face with our new friend and his loaded weapon. I pulled out and soon joined him in front of her.
Both of our loads exploded at the same time. His load rivaled mine in volume and velocity, and we painted her face like a blank canvas. Cum splashed across her forehead, cheeks, nose, lips and chin. Two shots landed in her hair. Cum dripped from her nose and she opened her mouth to catch some on her tongue.
Emily finally opened her eyes and looked at me, then at our friend, then back at me.
"Get lost," I said to the man, and he pulled up his shorts and scurried away.
Emily laughed as he tucked tail and ran, an experience that he would no doubt tell his friends, who would not believe him.
I helped Emily to her feet. She was a mess. Tank top down beneath her tits, yoga pants basically shredded around her thighs, ass and pussy exposed, and cum dripping from her sweaty face.
She grabbed her bag and said, "let's go to your room," then walked to the door. She proudly walked through the hallway to the elevators, and though the place was practically deserted on this level of the resort, at any moment we could bump into a hotel guest or worker.
Sure enough, as we exited the elevator on my floor, a resort maid was waiting to get on, and she looked at us first with shock, then amusement, and finally maybe a little envy as she realized that we were hot with sexual energy as we hustled into my room....
Part 2 coming soon. All comments or private feedback appreciated.
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