I don't know exactly how we hit on the idea. I remember seeing an

advert in a weekend entertainment guide about a hotel for couples.

It promised a sensual environment and total privacy for couples who

were looking for a safe place for their meetings. The rooms were

available for short encounters or for all night, the advert said.



I commented on it as I was looking for the number of a restaurant to

make reservations for dinner. Nora looked at the advert as I was on

the phone. She did not say anything more then. She did bring it up

over dinner later that night.



"It seemed like a well run operation". She said looking over her

glass of wine at me.



"What is?", I asked somewhat baffled.



"The hotel that advertised in the weekend guide, I mean fifty rooms,

with videos and music systems, mirrors on the walls and all the

other stuff. There must be some need for places for illicit sex."

she said.



I pondered her comment. I didn't know that all that was offered, I

had not read the whole of the advert blurb. She obviously had. I

commented on it.



"I think it is a fascinating idea, hot afternoon fucks in a strange

hotel room set up for sex...it is kind of naughty and exciting." she

said. My prick went instantly hard. The comment tied in with the

experiences of the preview few days. I noticed her face darkening

with excitement too. We leant closer across the restaurant table,

this conversation was not for overhearing.



"Would you like to be picked up and taken to a hotel like that for a

hot fuck?", I asked her.



Her face was a dark face of lust. Her pupils were large, her lips

full. her colour darkening. "Yes".



A simple answer for not such a simple matter. The idea germed in me.

It was a fascinating idea. I did not want to let on too much. Just

to guide things to a certain direction.



"Maybe you should try dressing up some afternoon, maybe tomorrow,

and try to get picked up and taken to such a place". I looked at

her. She looked back at me for a long time trying to figure out what

I meant. After a while a faint smile rose to her dark face, she

nodded almost imperceptibly.



Two days later she casually asked me when I would be leaving the

office. "I might go shopping at the new centre in the next town and

I might be late she said. Then she began to plan her outfit for the

outing. Stockings and garters were brought out an d laid out on the

bed. I understood.



"I might be a bit late too, I said, so don't do anything special for

dinner.



Next morning I kept looking at my watch incessantly. It would take

me an hour to get to the shopping centre int he next town. She would

get there by about two,I guessed. Finally I told my secretary to

mind the shop and make an early get away herself. I drove the

distance to the centre tense and horny all the way. I parked and

started to walk around. I saw her in the perfume store. I hung back.

She settled her purchase and got out. She wore a tight fitting blue

dress. The cloth clung to her body revealing the outline of her

panties underneath and occasionally the shape of the suspender

straps could be detected. I looked at her from behind, her long legs

sheathed in dark stockings and high heels striding confidently and

openly around the shop ping centre. Keeping a discreet distance

behind I noticed that her passage was noticed by the other men

there, almost to man would turn for a look at her back as she went

past. My prick was like a piece of wood in my pants. She stopped at

the entrance of the bistro. She pushed the door and went in. I

waited nervously a few minutes and then pushed the door and went in.



I saw her sitting in a corner table. A glass of red wine in front of

her. She did not see me right away. I noticed there was a table next

to hers and I walked and sat down. It wasn't until the waitress left

with my order that our eyes met. There was n o recognition from her,

just a an examining look. I looked at her seeing her like a stranger

too. An attractive stranger sitting alone in a darkened bar. A

fascinating woman alone. I wanted her. I tried to think of ways to

start a conversation. I cou ld not come up with anything on the spur

of the moment. Have I seen you somewhere before, do you have a

light, do you come here often, tried and worn out lines. I did not

like any of them. I wanted to be imaginative. I was nervous, as

nervous as if I was targeting a stranger. I felt knots in my throat.

I noticed men from other tables eyeing her. One of them stood up and

approached her. My heart thumped in my  chest. What the fuck did he

want! He leant to say something to her, she listened attent ively

for a minute and then smiled shaking her head "no". He smiled back

and went to his table. She gazed around the room, her eyes came on

me. We locked stares.It was now or never. I saw the perfume bag.



"Present?", I asked trying to make a tone of making conversation.



"No, I just thought I'd try something new today", she replied, her

face revealing no hint that she recognized me, not reflecting the

irony of the meaning.



"It is refreshing to try new things" I agreed. The waitress must

have sensed that help was needed, maybe she was a good professional

and realized that this point is where new drinks are ordered and

tips earned. She came to me to ask if I wanted something else. I

did and would the lady want another glass of wine.



"Yes thanks." Nora said, we continued to talk from our individual

tables and then I asked i I might move over to hers. She thought for

a second and then she consented. I moved over to her table, sat

across from her. I could not take my eyes off her. Now how do you

ask a strange woman to come with you to a hotel, minutes after you

have said hello. You just have to dare, I could not think of any

ploy or clever phrases on this one.



"I know a place where we could be a lot more comfortable", I said

looking at her straight in the eyes. She looked back not flickering

an eyelid. She slowly stood up. I gently ushered her toward the door

after leaving money for the drinks and a genero us tip, the waitress

had earned every bit of it.



"My car is over here" I said. We walked towards it in silence.



"Where are we going?" she asked when we got in the car, "I have to

be back before seven" she said as she closed her door.



"A motel not so far away" I replied looking at her. She nodded.



At the motel I registered under my own name, while she waited in the

car. I drove over to the room and parked. I helped her out of the

car and glanced at her legs as she got out. I wanted her.



The room was as the advert had said. A big low bed was faced by a

huge mirror. Chinese erotic prints adorned the walls. The showed

couples in sexual positions, their coupled genitals clearly visible.

Nora studied the prints while a I poured two drink s, I had asked

what she preferred and she said vodka, something she rarely drank at

home. I poured two vodkas. I handed her the glass, we silently

toasted looking at each other as we drained our glasses. I took the

glass from her, put it on a side ta ble and pulled he to me. I

pulled her close feeling her body against mine. I kissed her . She

was a little reticent first. Then the heat came through, she

responded and became more responsive, her hand clinging to me, her

lips parting for the first f eeling of wetness. I pushed her back on

the bed, I kissed her neck, I tried biting her, she stopped me



"no marks" she said looking at me knowingly. I nodded and made my

kisses softer. I felt her thighs and pushed my palm along her inner

thigh towards her cunt. She opened her legs to accommodate me.

Through her panties I felt her heat. I started to und ress her.

First the outer dress, then her bra and finally hr panties. I was

eager to see her naked feasting my eyes on her newness. I laid her

back on the bed and stood up to take my clothes off. I approached

the bed and she moved to make room for me looking at my prick. As I

knelt on the bed she moved to me and took my prick in her hands and

worked silently on my rock hard penis for a few minutes. with her

long nails, applying feathery scratches and teasing squeezes

glancing alternatively from gorged prick to my face.Then she stopped

and laid back,her thighs spread. She looked at me.



"You are big, she said, I like that"



"You like them big?" I teased her as I moved over her, kissing her

nipples that stood erect and hard.



"Yes, she hissed, the bigger the better, she ground her cunt up

towards my prick, I felt her wetness on my shaft and balls. I did

not want to fuck her yet. I wanted to get her more horny. I pulled

back a little. I bit gently into a nipple, she moaned instantly, I

started to bite her gently along her belly and flanks, she twisted

like a snake.



I squatted between her thighs and I took her knees in my hands,

spreading her roughly. Holding my cock in my hand I rubbed the tip

along her wet snatch. She began to  moan and bit her hand. I slid my

hands down along her thighs, over her stockings to her hips and

waist. I pushed my prick into her and pulled back immediately. She

let out a moan of frustration. I grabbed at her flanks digging my

hands into her. I pulled her towards me and dove at her cunt. I

opened my mouth and sucked on her clito ris and her wet inner folds.

I was rougher than I had ever been before. I was almost afraid I was

hurting her. She responded wildly. Still saying nothing, just

moaning her passion in muffled cries. She tried to move away from my

mouth, but I pulled h er down roughly, holding her thighs open with

all my strength. She came once and was on her climb again. Then she

finally spoke.



"Fuck me, fuck me now" She hissed and tried to pull me up. I pushed

her hands off me. I sat up and pushed her back on the bed. I was

sitting in between her spread thighs. I looked at her before me, her

eyes shiny with lust, her hands at her sides gra bbing the sheets,

her thighs spread around me. I moved over her and kissed her hard on

the mouth. She responded almost drinking her cunt juice from my

lips, accepting the message of dominance that the act implied. I sat

up again and pulled her by one arm so she sat up. I grabbed her face

and brought close to my prick that I held with my other hand.



"Suck it" I ordered and she eagerly complied, mouthing my tool

eagerly, more eagerly than she had ever done before. She was moaning

and whimpering as she sucked. She held my prick in her hand while

she slowly masturbated herself with the other, her h and rubbing her

cunt. She came as she sucked, her hoarse breathing quickening but

never letting go of my prick from her mouth.



I stopped her sucking and pushed her back on the bed. Her thighs

hang loose and I pushed myself in between entering her in one long

and strong thrust. She bucked against me and came immediately. I

continued to push into  her, trying to push he throug h the bed. In

my frenzy I bit and grabbed at her, I could not ot get enough of

this savage sex. I did not know how long it went on for, or how many

times I heard her cry "fuck me, yes fuck me" or how many times after

an orgasm she teased and tantalis ed me, flickering her long nailed

hands at my balls in between our bodies, or her urgings "push it in,

deeper, yeah that;s it, deep" trying to show that she still had some

vestige of control, that she was not totally dominated. But as

passion overtoo k her she would forget the games and let go

screaming her relief. I finally exploded in her with a succession of

huge thrusts and thuds of my pelvis into hers. We slept for a few

minutes.



"Its been a long time since I have been fucked like that" she said

as we recovered, sipping another drink.



We were still strangers, neither one of us wanted to break the

mystery of the game.



"They say that when sex is forbidden it takes you higher" I

commented.



"Yes, I think so, she said, the forbidden fruit theory must have

some basis in fact" she smiled knowingly at me.



I was getting horny again. I pulled her close and kissed her, she

nestled against me, her left hand encircling my prick masturbating

me. I leaned close and kissed the back of her neck. I started to

lick her earlobe. She caught her breath.



"Doesn't your husband fuck you like this sometimes?"



"He is a good fuck, but he is not kinky enough, sometimes I wish he

could be kinky and do these dirty things to me" she said. I looked

at her face in the mirror looking down at my prick in her hands.



"You like kinky sex, I asked her really wanting to know.



"Yes, it turns me on to do things that are forbidden," she responded

equally matter of factly.



"Maybe you should seek more outside help then" I said, still

whispering in her ear.



"Yeah, I think that may be the solution. I even think that he might

not mind all that much" She murmured, pushing  her neck back at me,

exposing more flesh for me to tease.



"You mean you will tell him?" I asked genuinely interested in her

response.



"I think he gets a kick out of it, knowing that I fool around, I

told him of something that happened before we got married and it got

him really worked up. Maybe if I tell him when I fuck someone else

he might get hot and horny again.



Her comments were terrifically exciting. I moved down along her

belly to her cunt, she was soaking wet. I turned her around, facing

me and kissed her roughly on the mouth. She was melting with heat,

her thighs opening to my probing and her mouth to m y kissing.



"this will give you something to talk about with hubby" I growled in

her ear and pushed my prick into her again. She shuddered at the

unannounced penetration. I pulled one of her legs up and looked at

our genitals as we fucked. She saw my interest an d she strained to

look, she couldn't;t so I shifted around, now she could see our

genitals in the mirror. Her long dark hairy cunt was engulfing my

prick, every inch of it disappearing into her with every thrust. I

watched her watch mesmerised, her head held up from the pillow

watching.



"Damned, that looks hot, watching fucking is a great turn on,

especially the one being fucked is me" she said. I felt my prick

harden. I moved out of her. She watched trying to figure out the

next phase. I pushed her on all fours and moved in behind her. I

slid my cock into her sinking in with one thrust. She turned to see

the new position in the mirror, her eyes glued to our genitals. I

moved in and out slowly with long thrusts giving her a good show.



As I fucked her I thought that this is how she would behave and fuck

with a stranger. Eager and hot, curious about new ways and new

approaches. I felt jealous and angry and my anger made me grab her

flanks and thrust into her with more force. She grunted and pushed

back.



"Fuck me you fucker" she growled.



"Take it then, take it" I responded and pushed even more strongly, I

let go of her hips to get a better hold, my hands came down somewhat

hard on her.



"Yes, slap me, hurt me you bastard" she shouted.



I did. I lifted my hands and slapped her ass, every slap had an

electric effect on her. She coiled and uncoiled her torso, twisting

and turning before coming with long moans and wails. I felt my sperm

gushing into her and collapsed with her on the bed.



We remained silent for few minutes. She then looked at her watch.



"I must get going, I have to be home by seven she said.



I watched her as she got dressed. It was like seeing her do all

those familiar things for the first time. I got up and dressed too.

Soon we were back on street appearance an behaviour.



"Would you like to meet again?" I asked her.



She looked at me, thought for a while and nodded.



"We must be discreet." She said.



"I thought that your husband likes to know" I said.



"Yes, but I don't want to flaunt this at him" she said. She took a

pen out of her bag and wrote her phone number on a piece of paper

and gave it to me. We got out of the room and went to the car

walking like strangers. We drove most of the way back to her car in

silence.