My Husband Will Be Sorry!

My Husband Will Be Sorry! By Lynne I couldn't believe it! My husband, Steve, was supposed to meet me here at the hotel casino. He had been working overtime all through the end of last year due to his company's y2k fears, and this was to be some time for ourselves to make up for lost time. But here I was. Holding my cell phone which Steve had just called to tell me that he would have to work late again, and would not be able to meet me. "Have a good time and I will see you later" he says! Damn him! And Damn his boss! As I headed towards the exit, in a huff, the roulette table caught my eye. I suddenly got the urge to go ahead and sit down and play a few rounds. As soon as I was seated, a waitress came by and asked if I wanted a drink. "Something stiff" I mused. "My husband likes Jack and Coke. Give me one of those". As I began playing the table my drink arrived. I took the first sip, and nearly choked. My god it was strong, but somehow seemed like just what I needed. The table was hot and I was making money and had not realized that I had drank the whole drink already, when the waitress reappeared and asked if I would like another one. "yes" I replied. "Make that two, its on me!" the masculine voice on the other side of the waitress blurted out. As she left, the man scooted to the stool next to mine and introduced himself as Bill. I had't even noticed him there before that. He seemed nice enough, and wasn't bad looking either. The drinks came. I thanked him and began trying to concentrate on the wheel again. As I continued with my drink, my concentration began to waiver. My mouth was feeling dry, even with the drink in my hand. I could smell the cologne of the man, Bill, sitting next to me who was trying to make small talk with me. And I was feeling restless and squirming on the stool. As I did so my legs brushed up against his. I pulled back, but soon I felt his leg brush up against mine. He did not pull back, and neither did I. It was a seemingly harmless flirtation, and truthfully I needed the attention. Out of nowhere the waitress arrived with two more drinks. "I shouldn't" I protested, but took another sip anyway. I was not paying much attention to the game at all and my winnings were slipping away from me, when I realized that Bill's leg was no longer press against mine, but this was now his hand rubbing my nylon covered thighs. I felt I should protest, but did not. It felt to good. I then reached down and slightly touched his hand as if to say don't stop! I felt myself squirming again, but this time it was a damp feeling in my crotch causing it. My gosh, what was I doing here! My head was reeling with the booze and the lust I was feeling. I threw my last chip on black and saw the wheel spin and spin and land on red. I was out of money. "Well I guess I am done" I exclaimed as I looked at Bill in the eyes for the first time. He then took his hand off my thigh and held my hand and said to come with him. He would find something more exciting for us to do. With all the booze running through my head I got up and without a word squeezed his hand as he led me to the hotel elevators. It seemed like hours passed as we climbed in the elevator, rode up, stepped out of the elevator, and walked down the hall to a door which was obviously his as he unlocked it and led me inside. He shut the door and then pulled me to him as we embraced in a deep and passionate kiss. His mouth tasted so good. I was in heaven, when I suddenly felt guilt for the first time and pulled back. "I am married, I....can't do this!" I explained. Bill calmly pulled me back to him and we began kissing me again. I was his now. He unbuttoned my blouse and slowly removed it. I then removed my bra for him. He placed his rough hands on my breasts and began to kiss my neck. Bill then pulled back and removed his clothing as I watched until he was completely nude. I glanced at his cock noticing that it was hard as a rock. I was mesmerized as he knelt down and removed my skirt and then my pantyhose and panties. There I was. A 36 year old woman who had never made love to anyone but my husband. And, I was completely nude standing in front of a completely nude man that wanted nothing more than to fuck me. He led me into his bed and began kissing up and down my body. I was in heaven. His lips made their way down to my thighs which I instinctively spread for better access to my new lover. His tongue then expertly found its way to my now soaking wet pussy. Oh my god! It felt so good to have this man attending to my needs. He then wrapped his lips around my clit and began sucking when I felt the rush of an orgasm take over my body. When it finally subsided, Bill was again kissing me. I could taste my own juices on his mouth, and I could feel his hard cock pressing against the entrance of my pussy. Without a word his cock began sliding into me. The first cock other than my husband's to enter me, but I did not care. I wanted it. That's right. I wanted him to fuck me like I had never been fucked before. We were soon rocking in rhythm together. It seemed like hours but must have only been a few minutes when my body again was flooded with an orgasm and a my pussy was beginning to be flooded with the sperm of the stranger on top of me. When we were finished. He got up and said that he was going back down to the casino and asked me to join him. I declined as I knew that I had to leave. He kissed me and left the room. I was still on the bed feeling his cum leaking out of me. What had I done? I couldn't believe that I had let a stranger cum in me let alone fuck me! Fortunately my tubes are tied so pregnancy was not an issue. When I arrived at home, Steve was asleep and I slipped into bed beside him. He asked if I had a good time. "OK" i replied and smiled in the darkness. I laid there awhile as Steve slept thinking about what I had done and wondering......would I do it again? 11443 1.89/512345