During foreplay, I asked my wife to tell me about any guy fucking her. At the time I was still under the impression she had been a virgin when we met. That’s the line she insisted on, although I had never asked. She told me about this middle-aged guy in her line of work who was a fixture at their business conferences. He would have been about 50 to her 27. This was a guy of significant prestige among his business associates. But she said he had a reputation for hanging out in the hotel bars and either getting ...... or hitting on the younger women at the conferences, apparently with some success. And she mentioned that he had repeatedly talked her up, too. While I certainly think that a guy might well be keen to take advantage of her pussy if it were available, it is odd that she would be hanging out in a hotel bar, since she knew he was hot for her, and of course would be there, and since she didn’t drink much, more warning signs I missed. The guy was apparently handsome enough, and she may have heard from other girls about his skills in bed.
So, she said this middle-aged guy was persistent in hitting on her in the bar, and she decided that a good fucking from him seemed an exciting prospect. She agreed to go up to his room. She did not mention anything about the elevator ride up, but presumably he started to kiss her and feel her up, because by the time they got to his room door, she claimed, he had already begun undressing her. Since conference hotel rooms are not very big, the removal of her clothes took place quickly on the way to the bed. First her jacket, blouse and bra were opened up the front so he could fondle her breasts. By this time, they were at the bed, onto which he pushed her back, and as she described it “he had my panties and stockings off in a flash.” The desire by this guy to start fucking my wife, and her willingness to take his cock were apparently so urgent, as she described it, that he began plowing her with her jacket, blouse, and bra still on, though fully opened. This energetic fury impressed her. Fortunately for her, his lust for having her did not interfere with the quality of his performance: making my humiliation worse, she reported in her account that “he fucked the hell out of me.”
It must have lasted some time, because as she described it, by the time he blew his load into her, her jacket, blouse and bra had long come off and she was under him taking his thrusts completely naked. After he had thoroughly fucked my wife in that first session, they lay together she said, with him continuing to kiss and fondle her breasts. She could of course have left at this point, but given what he had just done to her, why wouldn’t she wait around to see what comes next? And in short order she watched him begin to pop another erection. Fully erect, he rolled her over so she was face down on the bed, pushed her legs apart, and kneeling between her legs thrust his erection into her again. She never reported in her description of this night which position she found more gratifying, taking his cock from the front or from behind.
I attach as illustration photos of her from a different cucking I took, but they show her about the time this older guy had my wife.