Steve nodded, so I hooked my thumbs under the top of the towel and pulled it open, revealing my naked body to Steve. 

I laid there in a vulnerable state as Steve looked over my naked body. I watched as his eyes darted around, observing the curves of my body. Steve then laid down between my legs and began to trace my pussy lips with his tongue. 

“Oh fuck, Steve…” I whimpered as I felt his tongue racing around my lips. 

My breathing started to become deeper and deeper with anticipation. Suddenly I felt his tongue run over my clit.

“OH STEVE!” I moaned as a wave of pleasure washed over my body. 

I reached my right hand down and grabbed onto Steve’s hair, making sure his head stayed between my legs. I used my left hand to rub my breast, adding to the stimulation.

Steve continued to lick my clit with his tongue. With each lick I felt a pressure building between my legs little by little. As the pressure built I felt my body getting warmer and my breathing became heavier. 

Steve eventually found a rhythm that started pushing me closer to the edge. 

“Oh god, Steve!” I moaned as I felt an orgasm building between my legs. 

The pressure building between my legs was getting to be more than I could take. I started to pull Steve’s head into my pussy, I was even grinding it into his face. 

“STEVE!” I screamed, “KEEP GOING! I’M SO CLOSE!” 

I felt Steve slowly insert a finger inside my pussy. He started to slide it in and out of me. I could feel his finger turning inside me. Then he found my g-spot. When Steve’s finger rubbed against my g-spot it was like he broke the dam between my legs. The pressure that had been building between my legs was released. It felt waves of pleasure racing through my body over and over again. 

“FUCK! STEVE!” I screamed. 

I began thrashing about uncontrollably. My back arched up into the air. 

“OH GOD HERE IT IS!” 

I felt the walls of my pussy contract down on Steve’s finger. My hips started to buck. I struggled to hold Steve’s head between my legs, not wanting him to stop what he was doing. To Steve’s credit, he hung in there like a champ as my body convulsed and thrashed about. 

After my orgasm finally passed, I laid there on the bed breathlessly. Steve lifted his head from between my legs and smiled at me. 

“Did you like that?” Steve asked with a sense of pride in his voice. 

“Fuuuuuuck,” was all I could muster. My mind was lost in the fog of a powerful orgasm. 

Steve laughed at my response as he sat there next to me with his legs crossed.

After a few minutes the fog started to clear up and my breathing had returned to normal.

“Wow, that was incredible.” I said with a sigh. 

“I guess it’s time for the main event?” Steve joked.

“What is this? Some kind of boxing match?” I joked back. 

As Steve laughed at my joke I grabbed my phone to check my messages.

Lyle: You look amazing. Hope you’re having a good time!

Me: He just finished eating me out. Had an amazing orgasm. I think we’re going to have sex soon. Are you still okay with everything?

I put my phone back down on the nightstand and looked at Steve. 

“So… Are you on birth control?” Steve asked.

Shit… I didn’t even consider this part. 

“I am, but I think I would prefer you use a condom.” I explained.

A look of disappointment appeared on Steve’s face. 

“Sorry, but if you’re fooling around with girls, I think that’s what I would be most comfortable with.”

Steve nodded, “That’s understandable. Let me see what I have.”

Steve got up off the bed and rummaged through his suitcase, looking for a condom. He found one and returned to the bed, kneeling between my legs. 

This was it. I was about to have sex with a new guy for the first time in years.

Steve stroked his semi-hard cock and I was fascinated watching it grow in his hand. When Steve was fully erect I watched intently as he unwrapped the condom and rolled it on to his dick. 

Steve then leaned over me, propping himself up with his arms on either side of my head. Steve then reached down and grabbed the base of his cock and started to rub the head between my pussy lips. I could tell from the size of the head that Steve’s dick was going to be a tight fit inside me. 

Just then I heard my phone buzz. 

Shit, I asked Lyle if he was still okay. 

“Hold on.” I said to Steve as I grabbed my phone and check the message. 

Lyle: I’m sure, go for it. 

“Can we take a picture for my husband?” I asked. 

“A picture? Of What?” Steve asked in a nervous tone. 

I thought about a picture we could take without going too far out of our way. 

“How about your head pressing against my opening?” I suggested. 

Steve reluctantly agreed and I handed him my phone. He kneeled between my legs and I could feel the head of Steve’s cock press against my opening as he snapped a couple quick photos. When he finished he handed me my phone and I quickly sent the photos to  Lyle.

“Okay, let’s do this.” I said, pulling Steve down on top of me. 

Steve reached down and positioned the head of his cock at my opening. I looked up, right into his eyes. It was exciting and intense at the same time. Here I was about to let a stranger fuck me. Not only that, but this stranger was the first new guy I’d been with since before I had met my husband. 

I loved the idea of looking into Steve’s eyes as he entered me. I wanted to see the look of pleasure in his eyes. The trade off was I had to be let down my guard and be vulnerable enough to let him see the look in my eyes as I took his dick for the first time. 

“You ready?” Steve asked. 

I silently nodded, giving him permission to enter me. 

I continued to look into Steve’s eyes as I felt him start to push his cock inside me. His cock felt huge as he entered me. I opened my mouth and sucked in a deep breath as I felt my pussy adjust to Steve’s size. 

The entire time I managed to maintain eye contact with Steve. It was hot. It loved seeing his eyes soften and he felt the soft folds of my pussy open up and adjust to the size of his dick. Steve was really gentle at first. He slowly entered me, giving me plenty of time to adjust to things. When he finally inserted his entire length inside me, he slowly pulled out. 

“God, you’re so big…” I whimpered. 

Steve then started pushing his cock inside me. 

“Mmmmm!” I moaned out loud. 

For the first few minutes Steve fucked me with long and slow strokes. I needed it as his cock felt pretty uncomfortable inside me. Eventually the discomfort subsided and gave way to pleasure. 

“Fuck me, Steve…” I whispered in his ear. 

Steve began to fuck me faster. 

“Mmmm. Yeah!” I moaned, “Go faster!”

Steve increased his pace again. Each time he thrust inside me I could feel my boobs bounce. 

“Oh yeah, fuck, Steve!” I moaned. 

Steve’s dick started to feel incredible. It had a large head and each time he thrust inside me I could feel it rub against my g-spot. Each time, sending little jolts of pleasure through my body and into my limbs. 

“Oh fuck, Steve! Don’t stop!” I moaned. 

I could feel my next orgasm building with each stroke. The familiar pressure between my legs was growing and I was hoping to soon have my next orgasm. 

Steve fucked me in the missionary position for a while, but after a while I felt the urge to ride him. I had Steve lay on his back and I straddled his crotch. I reached down and guided Steve’s member back inside me. 

I really enjoyed riding Steve as it gave me more control over the depth and pace of our fucking. This was great for me as I felt my orgasm rapidly building between my legs. I put Steve’s hands on my hips, which I LOVED. It felt so sexy feeling his strong hands gripping my hips. I started to play with my breasts and I closed my eyes and leaned my head back. 

I couldn’t believe this. I was fucking this random stranger I had just met a few hours ago. Even more unbelievable was that my husband was at home and approved of me fucking this stranger. 

Eventually I was getting tired of riding Steve. My hips felt like they were on fire as they were not used to having to ride a guy for this long. 

“I’m tired.” I said out of breath, “You pick now.” 

“How about doggy?” Steve asked.

“Sounds great.” I said as I rolled off Steve’s body. 

To be honest I didn’t care what position he wanted to fuck me in. As long as it involved having his dick inside my pussy I didn’t care what he wanted. 

Steve got up and kneeled on the bed. I got up and kneeled in front of him as I faced the headboard of the bed. Steve put his hand on the middle of my back and pushed me over. My ass and pussy now in clear view of Steve, waiting for him to take me. 

Steve put one hand on my ass and used the other to guide his cock inside me. 

Being bent over made Steve’s dick feel even bigger as he entered me.

“God damn, you feel so good!” I moaned into the pillows, “I want you to fuck shit out of me.”

I didn’t need to ask Steve twice. He immediately grabbed onto my hips and started pounding himself in and out of me. Each thrust took my breath away as his cock brushed up against my g-spot. I knew I wasn’t going to last long. 

“Spank me!” I moaned. 

I immediately felt Steve’s hand smack my ass cheek. God that felt so fucking good.

“Again!” I screamed. 

Steve smacked my ass again, which sent me over the edge, unlocking my next orgasm. I collapsed into the pillows, which thankfully muffled the sounds of my moans as wave after wave of pleasure jolted through my body. My hips started to buck uncontrollably and Steve held onto my hips even tighter as he tried to move with me. 

Next I felt my pussy start to spasm on Steve’s cock. He continued to fuck me, but after a few hard stroke I felt him burry his entire length inside me and start to grunt. 

“FUCK! ANNA!” I heard Steve grunt through locked jaw. 

Even though I was in the throes of my own orgasm I could feel Steve’s cock twitching inside me and I knew he must have been cumming. The image of both of us cumming almost simultaneously was incredibly hot. 

“UGH!” Steve grunted again as I felt his hip jerk against my ass.

When Steve’s cock stopped jerking inside me, he collapsed on top of me, his dick still buried inside me. 

“Fuck that was incredible!” Steve moaned as he kissed the back of my neck. 

“Yeah, that was amazing. Best sex I’ve had in a long time.” I said, breathlessly. 

I heard Steve grunt in my ear as he pulled himself out of my pussy and laid on his back next to me. 

I laid there for a long time, motionless as I processed what had just happened. Eventually I remembered I needed to let Lyle know what was going on. So I grabbed my phone and saw I had a couple of unread messages from Lyle.

Lyle: I’m so hard right now! This is hot!!

Lyle: Update?

Lyle: You doing okay?

Me: Just finished. It was fucking amazing. 

Lyle: Where did he cum?

Me: We used a condom, so he finished in the condom.

Lyle: I’m so hard right now. I can’t wait for you to get home so I can fuck you!

Me: LOL. I can’t wait either. Glad you’re enjoying this. I’m about to pass out though. Goodnight I love you!

I locked my phone and set it back down on the nightstand. I looked over at Steve who was sound asleep. I figured there wasn’t a rush for me to go back to my room, so I got under the covers and fell asleep. 

I woke up around 6am. I figured I might as well fuck Steve again, so I woke him up and we enjoyed another steamy round of sex. This time I let him cum on my chest so that I could send Lyle pictures. I’m sure he enjoyed waking up to them. 

After Steve and I finished fucking in the morning I went to the bathroom and got dressed. Before I left the bathroom I checked myself out in the mirror. My hair was a mess. Anyone that looked at me could tell I had just been fucked. Good thing I just needed to walk down the hall. 

When I got back to my room I took a long hot shower and cleaned Steve’s dried cum off my chest. I put on some new clothes and walked down the street for the last day of the conference. 

It was exhilarating walking around this conference, having to be professional, when just hours earlier I had been fucking some random guy I barely knew. I was so wet all day.

When I got home the next evening Lyle reclaimed me. That was an experience in itself. Lyle was like an entirely different person. He was passionate and rougher. It was the best sex we’d ever had. Lyle and I fucked like rabbits for weeks after I got home. 

Lyle said he had no regrets about letting me fuck another man and I was free to continue. I was excited about it, especially knowing how much Lyle enjoyed it. Unfortunately, we didn’t really explore the lifestyle further. I went on a handful of trips after Orlando, but didn’t find any guys I was interested in. Again, most of the guys in my field are socially awkward, so I had no interest in being with them. 

About 6 months after I fucked Steve at the conference in Orlando, Lyle and I were expecting our first child. After that life got crazy. I took a lot of time off after the birth of our baby. Then I quit traveling for work, deciding it was more important for me to be home with our child every night. Lyle and I talked about me sleeping with local guys, but he said that made him uncomfortable. 

It’s been about 5 years since my encounter with Steve took place. Maybe one day I’ll start traveling again and I’ll find another Steve. Until then, I have absolutely no regrets.