Her First Hot Wife Hotel Experience

It has taken me a while to get around to writing this. I really don't know why. My Hot Wife's reaction was positive as was mine. There was some post-event emotional turmoil as she wanted to some positive feedback from him. Just a let's do that again. But it look a long time for him to do that. I don't know why.

Her friend Terry had a business trip and was going to be with a few hours of home. While sexting in the past, he would sometimes send her a room number and say come on up. In all of these cases, there was no way she could take him up on the offer since he would be very far away. As the trip approached, they texted and he would offer her dinner if she came to visit. He was quiet about dessert or staying over. My hot wive was really nervous that all he wanted was company for dinner.

As the day approached, she was nervous and we talked about what he was implying. Why he wasn't being explicit about what he expected or wanted or hoped for. I encouraged her to take a chance but plan for every possible scenario. Pack assuming she would spend the entire trip with him but leave it in the car. Follow his lead on what he wanted. If it was just dinner, then fine. If she drank too much and he didn't want her in his room, feel free to get another room and come home the next day. If he wanted her to stay, then do whatever she wanted with no regrets.

She was extremely nervous when the morning arrived. We texted as she did her make up and packed. I tried to reassure her that it would all work out ok. Early afternoon, she came by my work. I continued to reassure her. I gave her a hug and kiss and told her to make sure she let me know how things developed.

She arrived at the hotel slightly before him and let me know she arrived ok. She sat in the car until she saw him arrive. At the same time he was bringing his luggage in, she opened the door, stood with one foot in the car, one on the ground and asked if she needed to bring her stuff in. He told her "of course, what else would you do with it?" It was at this point that she knew she probably would be spending the night.

They took the bags up to the room and then returned to the hotel bar. She was nervous and had not eaten all day but went ahead and drank with him. They sat, talked, drank and eventually had dinner. She texted me some during this but not much. I was very nervous. She later told me it felt strange to be sitting there with someone else and the waiter treating them as if they were a couple. I told her that that wasn't strange. That night, they were a couple.

After dinner, she was getting a little tipsy and they headed to the room. They kissed and he began to undress her. Her recollection is fuzzy and based on what he told her the next day. :) She needed help getting undressed and he was more than happy to help. He discovered the red bra and crotchless panties that she wore just for him. He ate her and fingered her. At some point, she attacked him and began sucking his ****.. she bit and sucked.. his thighs.. his shaft.. between his balls and ***.. she left bruises.. When they awoke the next morning, the bed was a mess. She didn't remember hardly anything back in the room. He had to tell her what happened as they had sex again.

She stayed in the room while he worked that day. When the maid came into clean, my Hot Wife was on the balcony killing time. The maid had to ask where the inside of the duvet was. Apparently they had really torn the bed up.

When he returned they had sex again. He liked her on top and she described his ******* as delightful to watch as he shook under her. They went down to the hotel restaurant again for dinner.. but less for her to drink. When they returned to the room, she massaged him until she could feel him get hard again. Again she rode him.

The next morning, they had a quickie before he left. She stayed in the room to pack up but not for long. She felt uncomfortable without him there. She called me as she left the hotel and I decided to take off from work in time to meet her at home with lunch. I thought being there with her would help her deal with things. We ate lunch and chatted but I couldn't keep my hands off her.

She deliberately hadn't cleaned up since before they had sex the previous night. She had the remains of at least three loads of his *** inside her. I ate her with wild abandon, relishing the taste of them together. I crawled up and entered her as she whispered in my ear that I clearly liked cleaning her up and having sloppy seconds. I couldn't deny it and she kept whispering in my ear and using her ***** to suck my **** until I exploded in her. I ate her to ****** again and then we slept.

Over the past few moths, we have talked a lot about this and she doesn't regret it. She would do it again but she has to be certain it is discreet and no strings attached. Just good clean fun with a friend. And I love being there to help her prepare and to do clean up.