My Husband Will Be Sorry!
By Lynne

I couldn't believe it! My husband, Steve, was supposed to meet me
here at the hotel casino.  He had been working overtime all through
the end of last year due to his company's y2k fears, and this was to
be some time for ourselves to make up for lost time.  But here I
was.  Holding my cell phone which Steve had just called to tell me
that he would have to work late again, and would not be able to meet
me.  "Have a good time and I will see you later" he says! Damn him!
And Damn his boss!

As I headed towards the exit, in a huff, the roulette table caught
my eye.  I suddenly got the urge to go ahead and sit down and play a
few rounds.  As soon as I was seated, a waitress came by and asked
if I wanted a drink. "Something stiff" I mused.  "My husband likes
Jack and Coke.  Give me one of those".  As I began playing the table
my drink arrived.  I took the first sip, and nearly choked.  My god
it was strong, but somehow seemed like just what I needed.  The
table was hot and I was making money and had not realized that I had
drank the whole drink already, when the waitress reappeared and
asked if I would like another one. "yes" I replied.  "Make that two,
its on me!" the masculine voice on the other side of the waitress
blurted out.

As she left, the man scooted to the stool next to mine and
introduced himself as Bill.  I had't even noticed him there before
that.  He seemed nice enough, and wasn't bad looking either.  The
drinks came. I thanked him and began trying to concentrate on the
wheel again.  As I continued with my drink, my concentration began
to waiver. My mouth was feeling dry, even with the drink in my hand.
I could smell the cologne of the man, Bill, sitting next to me who
was trying to make small talk with me. And I was feeling restless
and squirming on the stool.  As I did so my legs brushed up against
his.  I pulled back, but soon I felt his leg brush up against mine.
He did not pull back, and neither did I.  It was a seemingly
harmless flirtation, and truthfully I needed the attention.

Out of nowhere the waitress arrived with two more drinks.  "I
shouldn't" I protested, but took another sip anyway.  I was not
paying much attention to the game at all and my winnings were
slipping away from me, when I realized that Bill's leg was no longer
press against mine, but this was now his hand rubbing my nylon
covered thighs.  I felt I should protest, but did not.  It felt to
good.  I then reached down and slightly touched his hand as if to
say don't stop!  I felt myself squirming again, but this time it was
a damp feeling in my crotch causing it.  My gosh, what was I doing
here!  My head was reeling with the booze and the lust I was
feeling.  I threw my last chip on black and saw the wheel spin and
spin and land on red.  I was out of money.  "Well I guess I am done"
I exclaimed as I looked at Bill in the eyes for the first time.  He
then took his hand off my thigh and held my hand and said to come
with him.  He would find something more exciting for us to do.

With all the booze running through my head I got up and without a
word squeezed his hand as he led me to the hotel elevators.  It
seemed like hours passed as we climbed in the elevator, rode up,
stepped out of the elevator, and walked down the hall to a door
which was obviously his as he unlocked it and led me inside.  He
shut the door and then pulled me to him as we embraced in a deep and
passionate kiss.  His mouth tasted so good.  I was in heaven, when I
suddenly felt guilt for the first time and pulled back.  "I am
married, I....can't do this!" I explained. Bill calmly pulled me
back to him and we began kissing me again.  I was his now.  He
unbuttoned my blouse and slowly removed it.  I then removed my bra
for him.  He placed his rough hands on my breasts and began to kiss
my neck.  Bill then pulled back and removed his clothing as I
watched until he was completely nude.  I glanced at his cock
noticing that it was hard as a rock.  I was mesmerized as he knelt
down and removed my skirt and then my pantyhose and panties.  There
I was.  A 36 year old woman who had never made love to anyone but my
husband. And, I was completely nude standing in front of a
completely nude man that wanted nothing more than to fuck me.

He led me into his bed and began kissing up and down my body.  I was
in heaven.  His lips made their way down to my thighs which I
instinctively spread for better access to my new lover.  His tongue
then expertly found its way to my now soaking wet pussy.  Oh my god!
It felt so good to have this man attending to my needs.  He then
wrapped his lips around my clit and began sucking when I felt the
rush of an orgasm take over my body.

When it finally subsided, Bill was again kissing me.  I could taste
my own juices on his mouth, and I could feel his hard cock pressing
against the entrance of my pussy.  Without a word his cock began
sliding into me.  The first cock other than my husband's to enter
me, but I did not care.  I wanted it.  That's right.  I wanted him
to fuck me like I had never been fucked before.  We were soon
rocking in rhythm together.  It seemed like hours but must have only
been a few minutes when my body again was flooded with an orgasm and
a my pussy was beginning to be flooded with the sperm of the
stranger on top of me.

When we were finished.  He got up and said that he was going back
down to the casino and asked me to join him.  I declined as I knew
that I had to leave. He kissed me and left the room.  I was still on
the bed feeling his cum leaking out of me.  What had I done?  I
couldn't believe that I had let a stranger cum in me let alone fuck
me!  Fortunately my tubes are tied so pregnancy was not an issue.

When I arrived at home, Steve was asleep and I slipped into bed
beside him. He asked if I had a good time. "OK" i replied and smiled
in the darkness.  I laid there awhile as Steve slept thinking about
what I had done and wondering......would I do it again?

