The Business Trip

I wasn't always a housewife...in fact, I was a working professional a few years ago when I went on my first out-of-state business trip. My husband didn't like the idea of me leaving by myself, but he let me go in the end...after all, I would be traveling and sharing a hotel room with a couple other married women.

We went out clubbing one night and I met this Southern gentleman at the bar while ordering another drink. He had been staring at me all night and now that I was right next to him, he began to politely tell me how beautiful I was. Normally, this would be a complete turn-off to me, but something about his Southern demeanor just hit a soft spot, so when he offered me his phone number to get together another time when I wasn't out with my friends, I accepted even though I had no intentions of calling him at the time.

The next day, my husband calls me and wants to know everything I did the day before. I tell him the truth (well, almost...I left out the part about the man in the nightclub) and he is outraged that I went to nightclub. We argue, I assure him that nothing happened, he tells me it is inappropriate for a married woman to go to a nightclub, even with other married women, blah blah blah. We get off the phone, and as I think to myself, "If he wants to be mad, I'll give him something to be mad about," my fingers start dialing the number of the man last night.

I meet this Southern gentleman and he takes me to a romantic restaurant, then we go for an intimate walk (he politely is taking me out on a date and little does he know that all I want to is be alone with him.) I finally ask him if we could go back to his place, just in case he planned on taking me to a movie next! :)

We start kissing on his living room couch and although I was a bit nervous at first, my body finally opens up to this strange man and the thought of being married and in a faraway place just excites me even more. His hand lightly touches my breast and the last bit of sense in me moves his hand away because I know that once my breasts are fondled and my nipples pinched and sucked, I completely lose my mind and I have no control over my senses. After all, I just want to have some fun, but without having sex (my definition of sex, of course!)

Next thing I know, his hand is rubbing against my thong, which is soaked with my juices by now. I moan with delight and can't stop, it feels so good. I moan even louder as his finger easily slides into my pussy, and my hips start gyrating to make him fuck me faster. He puts two fingers inside me, then three fingers and I'm screaming with ecstasy now. With his other hand, he pulls out his cock and he whispers to me, "Just let me put in inside for five seconds, please, I wanna feel your hot pussy." I tell him, "No, I can't, not this time, please, I'm married," and then he says, "Okay, one second then, just let me fuck you for one second." I don't know why or how I was able to tell him no again, but I did and he obliged like a true gentleman. Of course, now I think back and wish I would have let him fuck me!

He decides to eat me, as I've had multiple orgasms already, and I'm in pure heaven. He tells me, "Your pussy tastes so good, I can't stop" and my finger starts rubbing my clit and that drives him even more crazy as I make myself cum again. Somehow, the entire night went by while we were pleasuring each other and I realize that my flight is leaving soon so I have to hurry out of there. I wasn't ever planning on having further contact with him, now that I was going back to my married life, but just the thought of that night left me so horny, I had to contact him again, somehow, some way.

So that is how I began my first experience with phone sex and online chat sex. I never knew that it could turn me on as much as it did, but I must have a powerful, sexual imagination! He introduced me to a new world, asking me to do things I've never done before like finger fucking myself (before, I just rubbed my pussy but never put my finger all the way inside) then licking my finger full of my own juices...so erotic!

Anyway, that all came to an end when my husband caught me on the phone with him at 3:00 AM...to make that long story short, I became a housewife from that moment on.