Thursday

The Birthday Weekend

When her birthday fell on a weekend she opted for something different than her usual party, and booked a two night stay at a hotel in the Marina. Her hubby would meet her there after work, and since she took off early that Friday, she had some time to kill before he arrived. She wanted to be buzzed by the time he arrived so she decided to hit the happy hour offered in the hotel lounge.

It was warm so after checking in, she kept on the sundress and sandals she was wearing and made her way to the outdoor patio on the lounge. They had an agave margarita on the menu which was perfect - tequila was her shit. 

After she finished her first drink, her mind wandered to her ex and she blamed cheap liquor for the thought. She should have asked if the margarita was top shelf - but it was too late - he was on her mind which made her more curious than she should have been. 

She remembered when he use to fuck her, his long body over hers, getting her wet to the point of dripping, her thighs shaky at the sensation. She was so inexperienced and he the opposite, so much so, that his sex had made her act out of character. Whenever she was upset with him he would eat her pussy like 90 going north and she would moan, cum, and cry when he was between her legs. She could never return the favor to him then. But now...

She picked up her phone and texted the address of the hotel and room number. If he showed up, they could play but if not, no harm, no foul and she waived her waiter over for one more round of cheap tequila. The buzz had gotten better. 

She saw him as she was leaving the lounge, heading toward the elevator. He looked out of place as if he had just gotten off of work with no intended plans of heading to a hotel. She purposely stayed out of view until he walked in the elevator, and as it was closing she joined him. He looked over at her but she continued to avert eye contact. He began to speak, but the words caught in his voice and he cleared his throat instead. The elevator stopped at another floor and several people came in putting space between them. Two more flights up and they made it to her floor and she excused herself to exit. He followed behind her. 

When she reached the door to the room, she removed the key card from her pocket and began to open the door. He walked right into her, his dick hard against her soft ass, covered her hands over the doorknob with his own, and whispered in her ear:

"I'm about to fuck the shit out of you."

She smiled to herself and opened the door. He closed it behind them and pushed her up against a wall. His dick was solid, bulging against his pants and he undid his belt to relieve it. He took the belt and wrapped it around his fist twice and then tapped her hard on the ass with it. She jumped from the shock but she wasn't scared. 

"Get undressed."

He started taking off his clothes as she pulled her sundress over her head to reveal a black lace bra with matching, crotchless panties. He dropped the belt and roughly pushed her on the bed. He pinned her down on the bed, rubbing his dick on every part of her it could touch until he had his knees on other side of her head, his dick bouncing on her bottom lip. 

"Suck it."

She opened wide and took him in and he keep his eyes on her thick lips, watching her take him all in. He moaned feeling her pull him in deeper each time. He sank down deeper into her mouth, feeling his balls hit her chin. He reached behind him and his fingers found her pussy. It felt wetter than her mouth. She continued to suck him in deeper and harder, deeper and harder...he felt himself want to cum, but pulled out cause her pussy was calling. He wanted to taste her. 

She had always been a thick girl, but with time, her body had ripened into the shape of a woman. He threw her legs back and pinned her feet by her head and licked her from clit to ass and back. She was so juicy, he couldn't help but rub his face in it. She beared down on his mouth, encouraging him to suck her clit and make her cum. He caught her clit between his teeth, then lips and nibbled and sucked, while sticking two fingers inside of her - one in her pussy, the other in her ass. She moaned loudly as he worked her pussy out.

He brought her to climax and she gushed all over his face, fingers and bed. He slipped inside of her, still hard as a rock, and they both caught their breath. It felt really good. He held on to her hips, her ankles on his shoulders and went as deep as he could. He could hear her pussy with each thrust and the sound and feeling combined made her squirt and after she came, he pulled out and let go on her belly. 

They slept deeply for about 20 minutes and then she remembered where she was and what was going on. She woke him up quickly and ran to the restroom to start the shower. He sat up and began to put his clothes on as she selected a new dress to slip on. 

"Let's do this again", he said. She smiled. 

"Maybe for your birthday?", she offered. He gave her a quick peck and made his exit. 

She checked the clock - she had less than an hour to pull things together. She looked around the room and sighed. What a start to the weekend, she thought. She called housekeeping, requested new sheets and turndown service before heading to the shower. Then she texted her hubby to meet her down in the hotel lounge for a drink when he arrived. She was ready for part two of this birthday celebration.