The night that changed my life - Sex Stories

The night that changed my life

... converge in the hotel lobby and get ready to walk to the club. Just as I am about to pass through the lobby doors a hand reaches out and grabs me. It’s her, and she has a look in her eye I have only seen when we were out for dinner and in that picture she sent me. No one notices that we aren’t a part of the large crowd heading down the street. She pulls me close to her and whispers into my ear, "I am not kidding. I want you…but you make the decision. If you want to put this to rest once and for all, go catch up with the group, and I will never mention it again. If you choose to go for it, here is my room key." She then gives me a kiss on the cheek slips me a piece of paper and saunters over to the elevator. Torn, I take a seat in one of the chairs in the hotel lobby. Can I go through with this? Sex at home is terrible at best; fuck, I'm lucky to get it once a month and it’s a well-oiled routine each and every time. But am I willing to throw a long standing relationship out of the window just to get my rocks off? Finally I decide, after all it's “just sex” and if this works out it could be fun to get together with her at the semi-annual meetings. I stand up, trying to ignore the tent that has formed in my pants, look at the piece of paper she has given me and head to the elevators. As I reach her floor I reluctantly step out of the elevator. Am I really going to go through with this? Can I? I swallow, nearly choking on my own spit, and head to her hotel room. I place the key ...

... in the slot and begin to turn the handle and open the door. She had a lot of confidence that I would join her. I glance around the candle lit room to see rose petals on the bed, two bottles of white wine chilling and her sitting on a chair in the corner dressed in a white baby doll with a matching garter belt and stockings. I am greeted with a warm, “Hello” as she makes her way toward me and hands me a glass of wine. We toast to our new twist on our relationship and take a sip. We place our glasses down and she reaches out to grab my still swollen cock. “My my, what do we have here? Looks like you are ready for me.” She greedily unzips my pants, pulling them down while tugging at my boxers to release my aching dick. With my pants at my feet she takes a minute to look at my swollen cock and says, “Just what I thought, very nice,” and at once engulfs it all the way down her throat. I can feel my veins pulsating in her mouth as she is working her magic on me. She works it back out of her mouth and brings her tongue to the tip swirling it around my throbbing head. I now feel her trace a line from the very tip all the way down to my balls bringing one in her mouth. She sucks and releases it a few times before switching to the other. I gasp in delight as she is servicing me in a way that I have never experienced before. I feel her left hand grip the base of my cock as her right hand grabs my ass and pulls me closer to her. She releases me out of her warm inviting mouth and starts to ...