Quote: "This is a story I have been unable to tell my husband and need to tell someone since I have been married 31 years and I am now 58 years old"
About five years ago my sons roommate from college (who was 24 at the time) was in town for five months for training for his job. His company placed him in a local hotel about 5 miles from our house.
One weekend my son came home to visit since be lives out of town. During his visit, my son had his friend over Adam. When Adam was leaving, I mentioned if he needed anything while he is in town, to let me know and gave him my cell phone number.
About a week later, I received a text from Adam that said "if you and your husband are free I would like to take you out to dinner as a thank you for having me over last week." I was suprised to receive something and said "Larry is out of town this week but I can grab a drink if you want." The next morning, Adam respond that he would love to meet and talk.
Later that week I headed over to Adams hotel since we were going to grab a drink at the bar next to his hotel. On my way over I received a text from Adam "I'm running a couple of minutes late. How about you come to my room and then we head to the bar." Since I have know Adam for years I responded with "sure".
I knocked when I got to his room and Adam answered the door in his towel with his hair still wet. He told me that he would only be a couple of more minutes and that I can have a seat on his couch and watch tv. While I sat on the couch waiting I couldn't believe how good Adam looked. I was also thinking about how my husband has been traveling a lot and I have not had sex in a couple of weeks. Then I remembered that this is my sons friend.
Adam came in the room ready to go. He sat on the other end of the couch and said lets have one drink before we go. He poured me a glass of wine and we started talking. After we each had 3 glasses I noticed that we were starting to sit closer to each other.
Since I had a couple of glasses of wine I decided to run my hand down the said of his arm. I noticed that he smiled at me. I continued this for about 5 minutes and then all of a sudden Adam leaned in for a kiss. I pushed him back right away and told him I couldn't since he was my sons friend and I am married. We sat on the couch for a couple of more minutes then he did it again. This time it was with passion.
As we were kissing, Adam grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. All of a sudden I felt the stiffest cock of my life. It was like my husbands 20 years ago. With excitement I slide off of the couch onto my knees in front of him. I unzipped his pants and slide them down. That's when I saw it. He had a massive cock 9 inches. I immediately grabbed it and starts sucking and licking it. I couldn't fit the whole thing in my mouth since I am used to a 6 inch cock at home.
Over the next couple of minutes Adam started to get really excited. He then grabbed my hand and took me into the bedroom. When I got into the bedroom I kicked off my wedge sandals and laid down. Adam started to take off my blouse and pants. All of a sudden I realized I was laying in bed in my underwear with a 24 year old.
Adam took off my remaining articles of clothing and moved down towards my pussy. He began to lick it like no one has before. I was squirming around the bed in pleasure. A couple of minutes went by and Adam moved up and climbed atop of me. He then started to slide his young cock into me. At first it was painful then it just started feeling great. As he began to pound me I noticed that he did not have a condum on. At this point, I didn't care. Adam took control and had sex with my in multiple positions. I loved when he did doggy on me.
After what seemed like 10 seconds but was really 15 Adam cumed inside of me. Covered in sweat we both fell into each other. After a couple of minutes I cleaned up and left. I told him be couldn't tell anyone about this.
A couple of days later, I received a text from Adam " :) another drink" Of course I was thinking about it and decided that I would go to his hotel room again.
Over his remaining 5 months of training we met about once a week sometimes more. Until today I had not yet told anyone about this. It was the best sex of my life.
I sure miss those 5 months of fall and winter and the warmth he brought me :).
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