Part One
I learned a lot more than sales tactics at my New York City sales conference last spring. Turns out, my husband had been working on a special surprise for me. My name is Laura and my husband Andy and I have been swingers, off and on, for the entirety of our 30-year marriage, and we have always played together. But when Andy learned that my conference would be in New York, he reached out to Joe, a nearby Firefighter I had been talking with on a well known sex/dating site for months.
Just before dropping me off for my flight, Andy confessed that he had been plotting with Joe, and that I could expect him the following night for a one time Hall Pass. I was so surprised and couldn’t believe he didn’t discuss it with me first.
“I didn’t want you to be disappointed if he was not on board,” Andy explained.
Joe is 36 and gives the very best compliments when I send him new pictures or fantasies I have had about him. His face and body are so sexy, but it’s the way he describes what he wants to do to me that soaks my panties. Although I am 20 years his senior, it was Joe who initiated our conversations and always tells me how hot I am and how badly he wants to fuck me. Now, swinging is not new to my marriage, but until this trip, Andy and I had always played together and I could not possibly explain how excited I was for a hot, sexy encounter with this younger man… and a firefighter to boot!
The following evening, I took a seat at the end of the hotel bar, doing my best to not let my nerves get to me. Fortunately, I didn’t have to wait long. Joe arrived five minutes later, tall, lean, yet wide in the shoulders with a stride of a man who was confident in his own skin. His hair was light brown and he had the most remarkable green eyes, the color of witch could never be fully appreciated in pictures alone. He recognized me immediately and approached with a sly grin, exposing the dimple on his left cheek. I am telling you, Joe is a Five-Alarm Hottie!
“Hello Laura. Your pictures do not do you justice,” he said as he leaned in and kissed my cheek. “I’m sure Andy has told you, but he has a copy of my driver’s license and I know that he had you set up ring cameras in your room. I just want you to know that you are safe and that I have agreed to be recorded; I think it’s kind of hot actually.”
“Would you like a drink before we go upstairs?” I asked.
“No, thank you. I fear if I have to wait another moment to get you alone, I may start undressing you right here in the bar,” he said, taking a long, slow, appreciative inspection of my figure.
I couldn’t have agreed with him more! Joe helped me off my bar stool and we made our way to the bank of elevators. Several guests followed us into the elevator and after pressing the button to my floor, Joe stepped to the back of the car, bringing me with him. Settling me in front of him, he placed a hand on each of my hips and pulled me back against him. I could feel his arousal against the small of my back and met his eyes in the reflective finish of the doors, then took in the entire reflection.
My three inch heels barely brought me to just below Joe’s chin, but I had to admit, I was pleased with how I looked. Five feet, four inches, 128 pounds, my dress did its part to highlight my large breasts and the flair of my hips. A few smile lines at my eyes and mouth were visible, but could not detract from the the gleam in my eyes, the flush of my skin or the way my chest was heaving with sexual excitement. I squeezed my thighs together just a bit in anticipation of my night ahead.
After entering my room, I put down my purse and sent a quick text off to Andy, as we had discussed. “Back in hotel room with Joe, you can start the cameras. I love you.”
From behind, Joe rested his hands on my waist and leaned in to speak in my ear. “I have wanted to feel you, taste you and fuck you for months. Is there anything in the fantasies we shared that is off limits?”
“No, I want it all.”
I turned around to face him and we shared our first kiss. It was surprisingly gentle, with lips, tongues and hands exploring, tentatively at first. But the passion built briskly and Joe removed my dress then reached behind me and expertly unclasped my bra. I let it slide to the floor where Joe was kneeling, sliding off my heels and then the black lace of my panties. There is something so erotic about being totally nude while your partner(s) are completely clothed. I can only describe it as vulnerable and powerful at the same time.
Still on one knee, Joe ran his hands up the back of my calves, up my thighs to the cleft of my ass and gently spread my cheeks and pussy lips. I could feel the moisture that had built up glide down to my outer lips. He began to lick from the top of my right thigh, across the top of my smooth mound and over to my other thigh before swiping his tongue across my clit, which was already engorged and begging for attention. A low moan escaped from my lips and I rested my hands on his strong, broad shoulders. Tongue out, applying gentle strokes, he looked up and my brown eyes locked in an intense stare with those incredible green eyes.
“You are in so much trouble, it is going to take hours for me to explore all the things I want to do to you.”
I thought my legs would give out right then and there. The intensity in his eyes and the sincerity in his voice had me panting once again. The only thing I could think to say was, “Yes please!”
Joe stood, lifting me behind my thighs in one smooth movement. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck as he strode to the large king sized bed. One knee on the bed, he slid me up to the headboard, lifted my arms above my head and sternly instructed, “Do not move, keep your hands here. Understand?” I nodded, but he shook his head. “I’m gonna need your words, baby.”
“Y-yes.”
“Good girl,” he whispered with a wink. Joe stood, emptied his pockets, removed his shoes and belt and rolled the sleeves of his shirt to just above his elbows and returned to the bed. I kept my eyes on him the entire time and felt a pang of disappointment that he had not given me a view of his sexy body, but when he settled between my legs, wrapping his arms around my thighs all thoughts fled. For the next 20 minutes, Joe kissed, licked, massaged, nipped and spanked me into not one, but two orgasms. With some difficulty, I kept my hands where he told me and just absorbed his attention. Juices were flowing out of my pussy, down to my ass, covering his face with my sweet pussy juice.
“I knew you would taste good, but I could never have imagined this sweetness.” Once again he dipped his fingers in my sweet juices, leaned forward and rubbed his fingers across my lower lip. “Open,” he instructed and I took his first two fingers deep into my mouth, sucking, licking and moaning. “No moving yet, baby.”
He braced himself on his knees and unbuttoned his shirt. My fingers itched to explore, but I did as I was instructed and drank him in with my gaze alone. He climbed off the bed and reached his hand out to me. I crawled over and sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at him, silently asking permission to explore. He nodded his head once and I reached out immediately, anxious to get my hands on him. Reaching up, I traced my fingers along his chest across his flat abs, then followed the faint trace of hair to the button on his pants. His erection was pulsing against the fabric of his slacks and I let out an appreciative moan as I unfastened his pants. His unrestrained cock stood proud. Long and a little thick, just like the pictures he had shared, but the thick, defined head made my mouth water. He had shaved the whole area and I couldn’t wait to explore every inch.
Joe placed one hand on my head and cradled my face with the other, not to control, but guide and encourage my exploration. I wrapped the fingers of one hand around his shaft and cradled his balls with the other. A small drop of pre-cum appeared and I licked the tip, absorbing his flavor, then swirled my tongue around the silky soft head. I licked the underside from base to tip, then wrapped my mouth about half way down and looked up at him, while gripping the base. My other hand explored his firm thighs, tone ass and low back.
Keeping the eye contact, I loosened my jaw and took in more of his hard dick. There was no way I could take him all the way without more saliva. So I pulled back to the head, moistened my throat and took him to the base. A deep groan left his lips and he wove his fingers into my hair against my scalp and made a fist. The slight sting was divine, but again, it was not control, but approval and encouragement that had me pressing on.
My ministrations escalated and before long Joe was stepping back. “Fuck, that’s good, baby. But I have got to get inside you.” My pussy gushed at the thought of that first penetration, feeling him slide deep inside me.
Anyone who knows what they are doing knows that Missionary position does not have to be boring. Joe loomed over me, one hand by my head as he rubbed the head of his cock up and down my slit a few times and a little stirring motion across my clit. Then slowly, so we could both savor the feeling, he slid all the way inside me, looking into my eyes and letting out a growl. “Holy shit, you are fucking tight!”
I rocked my hips, settling his pelvis between my thighs for full penetration. My inner walls contracted around his shaft as he made long, slow strokes. We both started rolling our hips in a rhythm that stroked my G-spot over and over and I could feel my orgasm building when Joe cradled his palm across my neck, tilted my head back and told me to cum on his cock so I could lick it off.
Instant detonation!
After licking every drop of my release off his cock, Joe pulled me up his body to straddle his face. He reached up to play with my tits, tugging and rolling my sensitive nipples all while devouring my needy pussy. Only Andy had ever been able to milk that many orgasms out of me so quickly!
I slid down Joe’s body and rode him every way that I knew how. For the next, well I don’t know how long, we maneuvered into several different positions until he had me face down, ass up. I was moaning out his name as he worked his thumb into my ass. My entire body convulsed, plummeting over the edge one more time as Joe jerked several times before pulling out and painting my ass with his hot cum.
