Cheating with a Traveling Man

“I can’t believe I am finally here.” I sigh, pulling my suitcase into the hotel room. I could not wait we had been meeting as often as possible for years. He is cheating with a married woman and I am cheating with a traveling man. The trip had been planned for months, the timing had been difficult to arrange, but finally, a business trip coincided with an opening in my schedule.

The two days and nights that every other couple in the world take for granted would be cherished for every second we are alone, naked. “When do you have to be back at work?”

Cheating with a Traveling Man
Cheating with a Traveling Man

“Not until morning.” You growl in my ear and we embrace, kissing passionately, intensely as we always do. I thought things would move in slow motion, but you seem to have an agenda.

I wonder if you have x-ray vision to see the contents of my bag. My dress is over my head in less than a minute, followed quickly by your pants hitting the floor. I moan as you drag your lips down my neck and pull my tits out of my bra.

“God, I missed you.”

I am breathless, this is exactly what I wanted. Your hands press my shoulders and I am on my knees, in front of your beautiful, hard cock. My mouth moistens as I grab the base and pull you toward my mouth.

I have to be careful; I have to make this last a long time. We have things to do. My tongue slides around your cock as I move my lips down, engulfing you.

Cheating with a Traveling Man
Cheating with a Traveling Man

I hear you moan as I suck in pressing the head to the back of my throat. I gag, just a little, and then you push my head further. Then I am swallowing your cock and losing my breath, gagging harder.

I love the feeling of your cock in the back of my throat, but I need to stop this somehow. Then I pull up and look at you, eyes teary from the gagging.

“I love you.”

I run my tongue over the head of your cock and I can see you melt; you sit on the bed and pull me up to you. My panties are still on but soaked through.

And as you pull me up to straddle your lap the silky, wet fabric covering my pussy rubs your cock. You start to pull my panties off and push you back. “Wait.” I breathe. “I want to change.”

“Change, what? I just got you naked, woman, come here.”

You pull me back onto you, my tits pressing into you face as you try again to pull of my panties. “We have all night,” I say it slowly and deliberately. I know you will break my resolve if you insist again.

I have to get off this bed. THen I stand quickly, grab my bag, and run into the bathroom. I pull out my corset and crotchless panties, dress, turn to look at myself in the mirror.

God, I am hot.

Then I grab the pouch with my other equipment out of the bag and step back into the room. You are naked, laying on the bed. The sight of you makes my pussy ache.

You are still hard, slowly stroking as you wait for me. I stand with a hand on my hip, accentuating the corseted curve even more.

“Well, I was going to just rip whatever you put on right off again, but I think you can wear that for a little bit.” I sigh and slink back to the bed, spread your legs, and kneel between them.

Cheating with a Traveling Man
Cheating with a Traveling Man

I lick my lips like a cat and run my lips and tongue up your inner thigh. My hands take yours and put them to your side. I look up and meet your eyes, I am taking charge, now.

You shiver, visibly. I have you. Then I refocus my attention on your toned legs, my favorite legs. Then I nip slightly as I make my way to your crotch.

Licking and sucking and nibbling my way up. I drag my tongue up your cock and then follow with my fingers.

Then I wrap my hand around your cock and squeeze slightly as I work my way down your other leg and then back up

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