I finally did it

I finally did it.

My name is Trish; I am a married to a wonderful man. He loves me, would never cheat on me, always tells me how HOT I am and even admits to jerking off while watching one of the many little porn movies we have made over the years.
I find it quite a turn on to be Hot at my age. I am mid-forties, red head, very pretty, slim cheeks, nice soft lips, size 5 dress size, with LARGE enhanced breasts.

I have noticed once in a while shopping or just out and about without my husband, I get more than a few looks. I do like the attention, especially from the mid-twenties guys.

Back to my husband, while he is semi-normal guy, there is one BIG quirk. One night we were roll playing he had me get on my knees and drop his pants, he was the pool guy, and I was paying the bill. It was a fun fantasy, but then he started asking me if I would really like to go somewhere that nobody knows us, and I can find a younger good looking guy, coax him back to our hotel room and play a bit.

Let me clarify, “play a bit”. My husband wants me to make out with the guy, let him get my shirt off and play with my boobs, then sit down on the bed, couch whatever, and ask the guy,” would you like to take your pants down and stand over here”? then I proceed to slowly and deeply suck the guy all the way to completion. I choose whether I let him cum in my mouth or not. WOW. He floored me with that.

For the next few weeks the subject didn’t come up again, but I was thinking about it. I mean, I would NEVER cheat on my husband but this isn’t really cheating at all. He wants me to do it hell, he even wants to maybe set up a camera and film it.
Then a trip came up where he had to go out of town on a business trip and asked me if I would like to tag along. It was 2 days, weekend work, so it was kind of like a little vacation for me.

On the plane ride over, I was really getting kind of bothered and wet at the thought of actually meeting some young stud, making out with him, letting him touch my breast, maybe even lick my nipples. Then asking him if he would like to drop his pants for me, and actually see another mans cock, feel it, smell it, touch it. Maybe even taste him, suck him, deep throat him, feel him hold my head and moan, then a creamy blast of young mans cum hits the back of my throat, made me cum in my airline seat.
We arrived at the hotel, unpacked and headed down to get a bite to eat. We were both hungry and needed a drink. There was a nice little steak house in the hotel, with an attached lounge.

We entered the restaurant, passing by where more than a few young men were seated, obviously trolling for women. While we walked by, I noticed one guy in particular, he was mid-twenties, pony tail, blonde hair, cute. He was looking at me as well, I met his gaze and he quickly looked away, embarrassed that I caught him checking me out. I was wearing a low neck lined red top, which showed my cleavage quite well, and a pair of jeans, and pumps.
My husband and I were seated in a booth; I sat down across from my husband, and ordered a drink. We sat there just chatting for a few moments, when I noticed I had a perfect view of the men’s room restroom door. As my husband talked away, I found myself thinking of his fantasy again, and was kind of looking for the ponytail guy I saw earlier, and I found myself looking at the men’s room door, in hope I would see him go in the restroom. Why, I wasn’t sure, it’s not like I was going to do anything with him, right Trish?...I was second guessing myself now. Would I really like to perform such an intimate act on a complete stranger, it could be dangerous, what if he was a psycho or something?

Then my husband said something to me, “so honey, did you see any young studs you might want to play with tonight”? “Why, do you still want me to indulge in your fantasy”? I asked.
“YES” was his reply. I giggled and told him about ponytail boy. But I wasn’t sure if he was serious or just playing still. Then he said this, “why don’t you go into that lounge, sit down by yourself, and see what happens?”

“At least let some guy buy you a drink, flirt a bit, and then see where it goes.” “If you like him and want to go up to the room, just text me, the words YES, I will follow you”. “If you don’t want to do anything further with him, excuse yourself and come back over here,”
I got up, went straight to the ladies room to freshen up my lipstick and hair, and take a deep breath. All of a sudden I was flush and actually getting really wet, thinking about actually making out with some strange young stud, and maybe even going down on him.

Makeup fresh, I walked into the lounge, I noticed right away, ponytail boy, this time he smiled at me, and I smiled back and walked right over to him and asked him if he would like to buy me a drink. He had a great smile and such a cut body, not overly muscular, kind of Leonardo dicaprio type, and he was very nice. Ten minutes of small talk resulted in his name, Trent, single, 24 years old, construction worked by trade. He and his girlfriend broke up about 3 months ago, and he was looking for another girlfriend, but not rushing onto anything.
A half hour passed before he asked me where the man was I came in with. “Trent honey, he is my husband and tonight he wants to see me make out and possibly more, with a strange guy, like you”. Holy shit was all he could say, “Are you serious, you are fucking hot, but I don’t want to get killed”. I assured him that wasn’t the case, by texting my husband, to please come over and introduce yourself and explain that it’s OK or this kid will be too nervous to do anything.

My husband came over with a smile on his face and introduced himself. “Hey man, its all good, as a matter of fact I am the one who is encouraging Trish, she needs some coaxing, otherwise it will never happen. Why don’t the two of you go up to the hotel room, and get more acquainted, I will stay down her, just let me speak to my wife in private for a minute”.

Trent seemed shocked and turned on all at once. Here was what my husband laid out:
He would stay down here for a while, let the two of us go to the room, make out, and if I really had the nerve to go down on this guy, I would text him just before I pulled the guys pants down, so he could come into the room shortly thereafter and watch me suck this guy off. No sex.
Trent and I arrived in our room after a brief elevator ride with 6 other people, all couples.

I sat down on the small couch and asked Trent of he would like to join me. When he sat down, I could see a bulge already in his pants, I was very pleased to have that effect on a younger guy. We started to kiss right away, his hands we all over me, caressing my breasts, thighs, getting closer to my vagina. I placed one hand on his thigh, the other around his waist, as our tongues danced with each other. His right hand started to rub the outer fabric of my pussy, that when I grabbed his hand away and held it with my hand. At that same time my other hand rolled done his flat stomach and onto his hot groin. He moaned and I felt his hardon for the first time. It wasn’t huge but very very hard. I rubbed him like this for a few minutes, then stopped and said, “would you like to take off your pants for me?” as he stood up to remove them I texted my husband, the following, (are you sure about this, because I am having him take off his pants for me right now.). He responded back, (YES, but remember once you start there is no stopping until you make him cum in your mouth), I responded back, (I KNOW).
Trent stood there a paused for a moment, he hand his hands around his waist and belt , ready to remove them, he looked at me and said,” this has always been a fantasy of mine, but I am kind of nervous, are you sure your husband is OK with this?”
“Yes, I just texted him, look”. I showed him the message; he read out loud the part that stated I couldn’t stop once I started until I made him cum in my mouth. “WOW” was all Trent said.

He lowered his pants and boxer shorts, to the floor and stepped out of them, he was completely naked form the waist down. This was the first time I had seen another mans cock, in several years; I was speechless at the hardness of it, the shape of his head, nice and purple, with big round balls. He was completely shaven as well, and he smelled very good.

I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this, it was more like I was watching some other woman sitting on the bed, with a young strange mans naked cock inches from her face, anticipating her performing oral sex to completion on him.
But it was me, and I was now wet and greedy for this young cock. I asked him if I could touch it. He said, “Please do”. I reached out and wrapped my fingers very gently around the base, his cock was about 7 inches long or so, very HOT and harder than my husbands cock was in recent years.

I slowly pumped his cock with my right hand, and reached down with my left hand and began gently massaging his nice round balls. He let out a moan, letting me know he loves the treatment so far. I looked down at my watch and knew my husband would be peeking in soon, and really wanted to catch me with a mouthful of young cock.

I leaned forward, took my hands off his cock and balls, and placed them on the side of his waist, his cock was now only an inch or two from my mouth, I could smell his scent, I wanted to please this man like no one else, I opened my mouth wide and slowly engulfed his cock down as far as I could go, it felt harder and hotter than any cock I had ever had in my mouth. I had him down about 5 inches, I held my mouth there for a moment and worked my tongue over the bottom of his cock, and he let out another moan and grabbed the back of my head. I slowly reversed mu mouth back to the tip, and then with lips pressing against his cock, slowly downed him again. He gasped, and said, “Shit, that’s good, you don’t give head like the girls I have dated, you suck cock like a porn star”.

He was either really liking what I was doing or knew exactly what to say, wither way, I proceeded to lick the side of his cock while alternating my mouth on the tip, sucking down a couple inches then back to licking his cock. He was holding me head trying to get me to take more in my mouth.

“So you want me to take your cock deep in my mouth again?” “Uh huh, PLEASE:” was all he could say.
I was about to engulf him down again when I noticed the room door was cracked, it took me a second, but then I noticed my husband was standing in the hallway looking thought he crack of the door. I paused and looked up at Trent, “honey, I know this may be a weird time, but I need to text me husband real quick”. “Ya sure, whatever, just don’t stop” he said,

:”don’t worry hon, I will be sending you home very happy” I went to text and saw that there was a message from my husband already, I don’t want to interrupt, please finish him off, I want to watch. I texted back, you can be sure of that, I am soaking wet.
“Trent, sorry for that, would you like me to make you cum in my mouth now?”
“PLEASE do that I need to cum so bad”
“You will hon, that I can promise”

I told him to sit on the bed; I wanted to kneel between his legs, so my husband could see my mouth better from the doorway. I leaned my face over his erect cock and licked the tip again, he moaned, and grabbed the back of me head, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and let him impale his cock into my mouth. It felt so hard and hot, I wanted to taste his creamy young cum. I let his hand guide the motion he wanted. I tried to make my mouth an object, that was here only to please this studs cock, I consumed his manhood, over and over again, keeping a steady rhythm, while my hands were holding onto his thighs, his cock was like a piston going in and out of my mouth.

He finally let go of my head, his hands went up to his face, he moaned and said, “:oh my god, don’t stop imp going to cum like a motherfucker!” I didn’t stop, in three or four more sucks, I felt him stiffen, and yell, “OH FUCK< OH MY GOD< IM CUMMING!!!!” the first blast hit the back of my throat while I was way down on his cock, the rest of the cum came in huge spurts, I tried to catch it all in my mouth, net was overwhelmed by the amount and temperature of his cum. It was very hot, and for a moment I remembered what it was like when I was a college freshman, going down on several young men, with the intention of becoming very popular…But that’s another story.