I’ve been a successful businesswoman for almost 20 years now and have loved almost every minute of it. Over the years my job has taken me to various cities all over the world, and I couldn’t be happier. My parents always wanted me to be a housewife, staying home and having kids. I’m not against it, it’s just not what I wanted. My husband agrees with me, and so we’ve been happy together for a similar length of time. We met after college, I wasn’t what you’d call a whore, but I had a few encounters with men. I mostly stayed on the straight and narrow doing my homework and following the rules. My husband however was a womanizer. He came clean early in our relationship that he had been with 27 different women since he started college, which made my 4 little flings seem like nothing. I wasn’t upset or grossed out by it though, he definitely had something in him that women liked. I told him that as long as we’re together, he can’t sleep around anymore. He agreed and to my knowledge has been faithful ever since. While we’ve been together he’s worked himself into a higher level position at his work, and I have in my own company as well. The difference being my job sends me out all over the world and his has him locked down at home. That’s where I find myself now.
I’m currently on a three day trip in the Caribbean, meeting with investors to open a new company branch here, sitting in my hotel room alone at night. This is the first time my boss has sent me on a trip like this alone, and instead of taking the company accommodations which always leave a lot to be desired, I spent some of my own money on a nicer hotel here in town. It was a lot nicer than previous hotels I’ve stayed and I would’ve loved it if my husband could’ve joined me, but unfortunately he wasn’t able to come. Every night I’d sit in the lounge area by the lobby and talk to him and get some drinks before returning to my room, and each night so far I’ve seen a flyer that catches my eye. Right there on the lobby desk is a sign saying, “We cater to the most intimate needs of both men and women, just ask our attendants for more information.” I picked it up and looked on the back, “Complimentary Services include, male and female escorts, toys, birth control and related medication, in-room 18+ movies, and massages.” Interesting, I thought to myself. It’s been four days since my husband and I have gotten together, and i can say I’m feeling a little horny. I went over to the lady at the front desk and asked her, “Excuse me, ma’am. I was wondering about this sign you have here?”
“Oh yes, that’s one of our newest offerings here, we have a small group of trained men and women on staff to keep our guests comfortable in whatever ways they need.” she said.
“I saw this here about, escorts.” whispering under my breath so as not to be heard, “I was wondering if you had any available right now?” I asked her.
“We have four choices open right now, I assume you’re looking for men?” she replied.
“Yes, I’m married but I wondered if you could get me someone that my husband wouldn’t find out about… Someone darker, if you know what I mean…” I told her quietly.
“You’re in luck, we have just what you’re looking for, his name is Anton. I’ll have him up to your room right away miss?” she said.
“Brady, Mrs. Avery Brady. Room 315.” I told her.
“You’re all set, Mrs Brady, and don’t worry, I left this service off your receipt so Mr. Brady doesn’t find out. Have a nice night!” she said.
I was so giddy as I rode the elevator up, nervous and worried, but excited at the same time. I’ve never cheated, or thought about cheating, on my husband. Not on anyone I’ve been with actually. I don’t know what’s come over me but I not only read the ad, but went and ordered a man to come fuck me. All this just minutes after hanging up on my husband telling him I love and miss him, and will be home the night after next. I paced back and forth in my room for 10 minutes before a knock on my door. “Hello there, Mrs. Brady?” the man asked.
“Yes, come on in.” I replied.
He was a monster, easily 6’5″ and absolutely ripped muscles. He was dark brown, with smooth skin he clearly kept lotion on, he wore a simple t-shirt and shorts, which I could see what had to be the bulge of a horse cock hanging down his pants. I however am a short 5’1″ little blonde girl. I wear heels to increase my height but my flat chest and tiny bubble butt give me the look of a teenage girl that hasn’t fully developed yet. I have curly blonde hair and soft brown eyes which help, but over all I don’t think I’m much to look at. My husband would disagree and that’s why I love him, but he isn’t here right now and instead, this colossal man is here instead.
“So Mrs. Brady, tell me a little about yourself.” he said once I closed the door.
“Well as you may have heard, I’m a married woman, but I’ve been kinda lonely the past few days and thought maybe someone like you could help out.” I told him.
“Oh yeah, I get a lot of married women. Sometimes their husbands are with them and sit and watch, your husband isn’t here with us is he?” Anton asked.
“No, he’s back home in Indiana, he doesn’t know about this and I hope it stays that way. To be honest, I don’t know what I was thinking, seeing you here, you’re way to much man for me to handle.” I said having second thoughts.
“Hey, hey, hey. It’s ok to have second thoughts. But I promise no one else will know about this. It’s ok for a cute successful woman like yourself to need company, too.” he said reassuringly. I stood in front of him at his feet. Looking up at him I didn’t even reach his chin with my head.
“I’d like to kiss you but I’m too short. Could you help me up?” I asked.
Right away he scooped me up, my cute bubble butt in his hands as he lifted me around his waist. We locked lips in a passionate kiss while he held me in the air. “Wow, you’re so big and strong!” I said between kisses. He was turning me on, making my decision to bring him here feel more and more like the right one. What my husband might think of me, or what he’s doing right now? As we stood there, my body in his arms like a child being carried by her father, I lifted my top off and dropped it on the floor. I rarely wear a bra since my tits are only A-cups. He effortlessly got out of his clothes while holding and kissing me in place.
“I think I’m ready now, let me see that cock!” I said.
He set me down on the bed and dropped his boxers to the ground. Out sprang a titanic 10.5″ dick with the girth of my forearm. My husband is 7″ and half as girthy and I struggle to take it sometimes. “Jesus fucking Christ that thing is huge!” I busted out, “that thing is going to rip me in half!” I sat up and grabbed hold of it. Jerking it off with both my hands feeling it grow harder. I sucked the tip like a popsicle, my little mouth barely going around it. I’m 47 years old and this man is making me feel like 14 year old girl.
“How old are you anyway?” I asked him as I sucked on his tip.
“23.” he replied.
“Jesus, I was in college when you were born.” I told him.
“Cougars like it young and black…” he told me.
Damn, was I really a cougar? I guess so now, fucking a boy 24 years younger than me. Yet despite his age gape, I couldn’t get past half his cock before choking. How does a woman fit something like this in them and walk the next day. Thankfully he brought some oil up and poured it on his shaft for me, before massaging some into my pussy for me. In fact, after i got done sucking him off, he gave my pussy a once over with his tongue that rivaled the best of my husband’s performances. I even squirted some of the excess oil back out on the bed sheets during my first orgasm he gave me. He got up, pulled my little legs to the end of the bed and held them back above my head, then with my feet like bunny ears, exposing my pussy, he pressed his cock head into my oily hole. Just the tip made my face open up, but the stretching of his shaft, inch after inch, made me almost hyperventilate. It almost felt like he was ripping my hymen again, like I was still a virgin all this time. “MY FUCKING GOD YOUR HUGE!” I screamed as he penetrated me. I watched as his dick slowly disappeared into my cunt. Somehow my body ate it up, and managed to get almost every inch inside before he hit my cervix wall like a medieval battering ram. “FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” I shouted quickly as the stretch was intense pain mixed with strange pleasure.
“Jesus Mrs. Brady, has your husband ever fucked you?” he asked as he bottomed out my cunt.
“Four times a week, I didn’t think cocks like yours were even possible!” I replied feeling him slide in and out.
“I guess I need to fuck some smaller girls like you then, this pussy is fucking tight!” he said.
My warm pink hole was stretched wide open letting him fill me up. I had never taken something so big before. I didn’t even dream a cock like this would fit. While laying on my back in a mating press, he had his hands on my ass pulling me in harder on his strokes. “Jesus Christ! I’m yours baby, I’m fucking yours!” I shouted.
“That’s right bitch! Take my fucking cock! Take it like the cheating slut you are!” he said.
He fucked me so hard he fucked the words out of my brain, making me a screaming, babbling, cum-drunk whore. One that needed a firm hand to slap me across the face and to wrap around my throat to choke me into silence. Only one man had tried being rough with me. I didn’t like it then but I fucking love it now! Like a person caught in a raging river, coming up for air before being pulled back under, I was coming in and out of orgasms. As he fucked me, my pussy’s walls held firm on his shaft, and he was pulling me inside out I gripped him so tight.
“Have you ever been blacked before, Mrs. Brady?” he asked calmly as he ravaged my cunt like it was an object for his amusement.
“OH JESUS FUCK, NO! I’VE NEVER TAKEN A NIGGER DICK IN MY CUNT LIKE THIS BEFORE! HOLY FUCKING SHIT JUST KEEP FUCKING ME! YOU HEAR ME? FUCK ME LIKE A GODDAMNED SLUT!” I screamed in orgasmic response.
“What did you call me? You know, I was going to be courteous to your husband and pull out, but now I’m going to fill your cheating cunt to the brim!” he told me. Whether he was playing or not, I was to far gone to care. Every time I called him a nigger he fucked me harder, and so I kept doing it. I was literally weeping on the bed in both pain and pleasure as this mammoth ripped my cunt open. He picked me back up and holding me in the air, demolished my aching pussy as he bounced me on it mercilessly. I could only grab his neck as he took my ankle in his hand forcing me to collapse on his cock harder. He really knew how to fuck a girl, I’ll give him that.
“JESUS FUCKING CHRIST! YOU’VE GOTTA BE CLOSE BY NOW! MY HUSBAND BARELY LASTS 10 MINUTES!” I shouted as he ravaged me past the hour mark of our meeting. Finally setting me down after another mid-fuck orgasm, he put me on my knees and ordered me to open my mouth. I did as ordered and thought how hard it would be to clean his cum from my pussy if he creampied me since I’d be brushing my teeth at this point. Grunting as he finished himself off, I soon found myself covered in a glaze of his thick, heavy black cum. It coated my face, he emptied more onto me than my husband did in a week. I shouldn’t be surprised, his balls are huge, even as big as my tits.
“You’re so much better than my husband!” I said looking up at him, face coated in cum.
“He’s a lucky man. You fuck like a slut!” he replied.
He got dressed and left the room. I went and sat in a nice hot bathe to sooth my pussy which was now aching from the abuse it just suffered. The next morning I wobbled down to the lobby where the same girl asked how my night was.
“I’ll never forget it!” I told her.
“He’s the best isn’t he?” she replied.
I should do this again tonight, one last time…
I used Piper Perri as the model for this story but it’s not based off and scene of hers. As I mentioned earlier, I caught my son and daughter watching her and my daughter said the girl (Piper Perri) looked just like her. I hope you like the story as it’s sort of a re-imagined version of my first story of me getting fucked in a hotel by a black man while on a girls vacation away from my family. I think this may also be the first story of mine to end with a facial and not a creampie.
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