Chapter 6: Adultery in a Hotel Room

Without another word Ian drove out of the mall lot and down the road where I saw a hotel sign. Hmmmmmm, it had been quite a while since I was fucked alone in a hotel room. Without another word he parked outside the entrance and motioned for me to stay in the car while he checked in.

I sat there in the front seat all alone, waiting for him. My pussy tingled with anticipation and I had to put my hand inside my sweatpants to touch it. My finger touched my clit and I almost jumped out of the seat. God I was horny! It seemed like it had been days since I had given him that blowjob and all the teasing I had been doing for the past few hours had made me as hot and horny as it did him. I closed my eyes and my head leaned back as I rubbed my clit faster. I was using two fingers, each sliding long one side of my wet clit.

I was starting to really get into it when suddenly the driver door opened and Ian quickly sat down behind the steering wheel. He looked at me and then down to my lap where my hand had disappeared inside my sweatpants.

“Damn it Kelly! There are people all over the place,” he exclaimed, “What if someone had seen you?”

I didn’t stop but instead looked up at him and smiled saying, “Mmmmmmm, a girl’s got to do what a girl’s got to do.”

He waved a room card at me and chuckled, “Well try to hang in there a few more minutes miss horny.”

Ian pulled into a parking space and started to lead me back into the hotel when I held back and pointed to the trunk of his car. He looked at me with questioning eyes.

I grinned and said, “Well, you bought me all these outfits, I thought you might want to see me wearing one of them.”

Ian’s eyebrows rose and then he nodded and opened the trunk. I dug through the bags and found what I was looking for. After he closed the trunk, we headed back to the hotel entrance. We passed by the front desk where a middle-aged woman was working. Seeing me with him I bet she was wondered why he didn’t book two rooms - one for him and another for his daughter. The disapproving look on her face told everything - she had quickly sized up the situation and knew what was going on! I looked at her and gave her a smile which just made the frown in her face even harder. Oh well, who cares about the old bitch?

We got in the elevator and Ian punched the floor number. It was only one floor up so there was no time for fooling around. The room was directly across from the elevator so next thing I knew we were inside. Ian turned on the entry light but left the rest of the room darkened although the overhead light was bright enough to light up the rest of the room well enough to see clearly.

Looking around, I turned on the bathroom light and turned back to him as I closed the door and said, “Have a seat while I change.”

Ian smiled and I closed the door behind me. Standing alone in the bathroom I looked in the mirror and took in a deep breath, releasing it slowly. I quickly slipped out of my clothes, folding them and placing them in a stack on the sink counter top. Looking again in the mirror, I turned and checked out my nude body. Without being too egotistical, I thought I looked pretty hot and I could imagine Ian sitting out in the room wishing he could see me like this. I smiled to myself as I thought about just how many guys would like to as well. I couldn’t begin to count the number of guys at the mall today who were mentally undressing me as I walked by.

Reaching into the bag I pulled out the outfit I’d selected. It was the perfect “little black dress” that every girl wants except it was white. It was made of the lightest sheer material and I could barely feel the weight of it. It was simple - no frills or anything, just solid white with spaghetti straps and so low cut it barely covered my nipples. It fit snugly to my body, clinging to me like a magnet to steel. It was just long enough to cover my ass but not much more and fit tightly around the upper part of my legs to hold it tight and down.

There was no way I could wear a bra or panties with it without spoiling the lines and besides, why would I want to? I looked again into the mirror and was amazed at how much a simple piece of fabric could transform a person! As I checked myself out my eyes narrowed on my hair - a ponytail just didn’t cut it with a dress like this. I pulled out the elastic band holding it in place and let my hair fall down over my shoulders. I leaned forward and let my hair fall in front of me and then threw my head back to fluff up my hair. I didn’t have much to work with other than a small brush in my purse but I didn’t think he would care a whole lot about my hair styling.

Unfortunately, I realized I had forgotten an essential part of my outfit. I didn’t have any heels that would have finished off the outfit - they were still outside in the trunk. My sneakers clashed horribly so I decided to just stay barefoot. I put my hand on the door handle and took in a deep breath. “Well, here goes nothing!” I thought to myself.

I stepped out into the room. Looking around I saw Ian was sitting on the edge of the bed., his hands in his lap. Hearing me leave the bathroom, his head turned and I saw a smile grow on his face as he took in the sight of me. I stood a few feet away from him and twirled around to show off the dress.

“Mmmmmmm,” he murmured his approval, “that is one sexy dress!” Then he chuckled saying, “Damn, I still can’t believe a dress so small could cost so much!?”

I moved up closer to him and pressed my way between his legs which he spread apart for me. Taking his hands, I pulled them behind me and place them on my ass. There was just the light dress material between his hands and my bare butt.

I put my arms around his neck and leaned forward to whisper in his ear, “It’s up to you now Ian ... I’m yours ... whatever you want you can have ... ANYTHING.”

Ian must have been holding his breath as he finally took in a deep breath and released it. “Oh god, what am I doing?” he said, more to himself than to me.

His hands stayed on my ass though so I replied, “You know you want me Ian ... I know you’ve always wanted to fuck me, from the first time you stared at my ass in church.”

Ian looked at me again, a more determined look on his face. “What guy wouldn’t want you Kelly?”

I kissed his neck and looked at him. “Maybe, but YOU have me now so what are YOU going to do about it?”

Ian slipped his hand down and under my dress, then back up until they cupped my firm bare ass, one cheek in each hand.

“Mmmmmmm, you’ve always like my ass, haven’t you?” I purred.

“God, if you only knew how many times I wanted to hold it like this,” he sighed, “I don’t know how you fit into those jeans sometimes!”

I pushed forward until my leg was against his crotch. I gently pressed up against him, moving my leg from side to side to rub it against him. One of his hands moved to the front of me and slipped between my legs, pressing upward until he cupped my pussy in his palm. I was freshly shaven so it must have felt as smooth as a young girl’s pussy to him.

“I bet my pussy feels better than Nancy’s,” I teased him. Then I gave him a wicked smile saying, “You know, I bet Annie’s feels like mine. Wouldn’t you love to touch hers?”

He was rubbing his finger up and down my pussy, wetting me using the pussy juices he would bring up from my cunt and using it to make my clit wet and slippery. When I mentioned Annie’s name his eyes opened wide and he pushed his finger up inside of me. At first I think he wanted to protest, to claim he wasn’t interested in his daughter. It was a sign of how much he was mine now, how much he had surrendered to me, that instead he admitted his hidden lust for his daughter.

“Oh fuck yes, her pussy would be like yours - so sweet and tight,” he responded almost robotically. His finger explored me as his other hand massaged my butt. He started to reach around more with his hand and I felt his finger tip against my asshole, he started to press it in but I reached around and help his hand.

“No Ian, anything but that,” I said, trying to take the edge off what I was telling him.

Fortunately he took the hint and went back to rubbing my butt. Then he reached down further and pushed a finger from his other hand into my pussy along with the one from his first. Mmmmmmm, it felt good to feel the two fingers working their way around inside of me. The palm of his hand was pressed up against my clit and he rubbed it around as he played with my pussy. God it felt so good! I reached up to my shoulders and pushed the thin straps aside and then pulled down the top of my dress to expose my breasts to him. I leaned forward until they were up to his face. My hands went behind his head and I pulled his face into me until my boobs were on each side of his nose.

“Suck my tits,” I told him, “Make my nipples hard.”

Well, my nipples were already pretty well stimulated just by the action of his fingers in my pussy but a little sucking never hurt! Ian took my right breast in his mouth, pulling as much of it as he could inside and then releasing it. His tongue played over my nipple, running circles around it and then licking my breast all over. I cupped my boobs with my hands and gently massaged them as he went from one to the other, licking and sucking each. I loved the feel of his fingers in me but I wanted the real thing by now so I pushed him back onto the bed until he was lying flat on top of it. Still standing between his legs, I undid his belt and jeans and unzipped them all the way down. He helped me pull them down along with his boxer shorts and I pulled them off along with his shoes and socks, placing them on the bed beside us.

I stood up and gazed at him. Ian was now naked from the waist down with just a shirt on. His cock was stiff and curved such that instead of standing up straight in the air it was actually pointed directly at his face! I kneeled on the floor which put my face right in the center of his legs, his cock just inches from me. I could smell the musky odor of his crotch as I reached out to hold him in my hand. I pulled it back to un upright position and lowered my mouth down over it, taking it in inch by inch until finally I had all of him I my mouth. His cock was pressing against the back of my throat as my face was covered with his thick coarse pubic hair. Mmmmmmm, I loved the odor of him, the strong male aroma generated by his lust combined with sweat.

Having already blown him once today, my objective now was to make sure he was good and hard and a bit slippery with my saliva to make it easier for him to fuck me. Mission accomplished, I stood up and lifted my dress up so I could climb up on the bed and straddle his waist. I held my dress up with one hand while I reached between my legs to grab his swollen cock with the other. Positioning myself directly over it, I lowered myself down until the head was just lightly pressing against my pussy.

“You ready?” I said with a slutty smile on my face.

Ian had pulled a pillow down from the top of the bed and was using it to raise his head so he could watch me suck him and now he could see his cock under me, just waiting for me to lower myself onto it.

“Do it!” was all he said.

Well, I wasn’t going to wait for him to compose a speech so I held his shaft while my wet pussy pressed down on him. I felt my pussy lips part as his head penetrated me. I was soaking wet from him playing with me and he slid easily up inside of me as I lowered myself further until my butt was resting on his crutch. Mmmmmmm, he was in me now, fucking me. Committing adultery!

It felt so good knowing I finally had it in me. Yes, he was MINE now! Never again would he be just his wife’s lover, never again could he claim to be pure and loyal to his wife. Instead, I would always have a piece of him she could never get back. Whenever he was in bed with her, he would remember this moment, the first moment he fucked a woman other than his wife. I leaned forward and he raised his head to suck my breasts again. As I did his cock slipped from me slightly and so I started to rock back and forth, slowly at first so he could suck my boobs. I could feel his thick shaft moving in and out of me as I set the rhythm. I like to start out on top at the beginning so I can control the depth and rate of his cock stroking in and out of my pussy. I sat back up and put my full weight on him as I ground my ass into his hairy crotch. His pubic hair felt like a stiff hair brush against my bare bottom.