After our sexual experience in Atlanta at the Double Tree Hotel, Diane loosened up in her attitude and her choices in clothing. While we were in Atlanta we had gone shopping for a couple of new outfits that showed off more of her beautiful figure.
Her 36-C breasts are still very firm and don’t sag like some 25 year old girls with large breasts. She works out three to four times a week at the gym to keep her tummy flat and her ass firm. Because of this I had tried to convince her of her sensuality and sexiness and now she finally understood that I had not been saying it just because she was my wife.
After Diane and I returned home we decided to spend the a weekend in Orlando shopping for new cloths for her. In addition to the many family attractions that the Orlando area is famous for, there are multiple shops that offer unique clothing.
A Friday night came and we decided to make the trip to Orlando. We checked into a nice hotel away from the family amusement parks, close to the mall in South Orlando off of the Orange Blossom Trail.
The evening was early and we went to a nearby restaurant that featured a nightclub just to get a better idea of what the ladies were wearing to look really sexy. We enjoyed a romantic dinner and then stopped by the club for a drink. Diane was wearing her little black dress that showed off her legs and cleavage.
Diane had been having a tough time sleeping lately and had seen her Doctor earlier in the week. He had prescribed a sleeping pill for her- Ambien CR which she hadn’t taken yet. She decided to take on one as we left the club and headed back to the hotel.
We got back to the hotel and headed up to the room. Diane started getting undressed and said she wanted me to fix her a drink. As she continued undressing I explained that we had Jack and Coke, but no ice. She was almost undressed now and began fussing about wanting a drink to help her sleep.
“No problem,” she stated. “I’ll just go get some down the hall.”
She was dressed only in her panties as she looked around the room for the ice bucket.
Our room was three doors down from the elevator in the middle of the hotel, and the vending area was at the far end of the hall, past the elevators. I knew that Diane was under the influence of the sleeping medicine, so I suggested she might want to get dressed before she went to get the ice.
“Geeze, it’s just down the hall. What time is it, anyway? It’s after Midnight, how many people are up at this hour?” she said as she walked out of the room.
She didn’t have a key to get back into the room, she was in a strange city, almost naked, walking down a hotel hallway. I followed her out of the room and watched her walking by the elevators. I could her the sound of the elevators stopping and the doors opening just as she cleared the doorway. A younger couple got out of the elevator and turned right, following behind Diane.
The young woman giggled when she saw Diane. Diane heard the young lady, looked back at the couple and said, “Oh. Hello. Just going for some ice.’
She raised her hand and waved bye-bye over her shoulder and continued on her trek. The couple looked back in my direction and I just grinned and shrugged with my hands turned palms up in an ‘I don’t know’ look. They stopped at a room about half way down the hall, unlocked a door, and with one last look in Diane’s direction disappeared into the room.
I continued to watch as Diane made her way back with a bucket full of ice. Watching her drug influenced innocence as she staggered along the hall way really got to me. I could feel my cock growing harder the closer she came to the room. When she got to the elevators she stopped.
“Did you see that young couple? I bet I know what they’re doing right now,” she slurred as she pointed back down the hall. “I bet they went out and partied and now they’re going to party here, now,” she slurred. She wiggled her hips as she spoke and almost lost her balance.
I heard the elevator again and urged her to come on and get back in the room. Instead she seemed fascinated by her reflection in the mirrored doors of the elevator. I started walking towards her and her reflection and had just gotten my hand on her arm as the elevator opened and two middle aged men started to step out dragging their luggage behind them.
“Sorry,” I apologized. “She’s a little drunk.”
“Ice?’ she offered as she held out the brown bucket of ice.
“No, thanks. Offering anything else?” one of the old men sneered.
“No, she’s not! She’s going back to OUR room with me, right now.”
I jerked her arm and pulled her down the hallway. I couldn’t wait to get her back into the room and tear off what little clothing she was still wearing. My cock was throbbing in anticipation.
As soon as we were in the room I pushed the door closed using Diane’s body. I pressed her back against the door and kissed her very hard, my hands roaming her body. I kissed her lips, her neck and down the front of her tits as I worked her little panties down to expose her smooth shaved pussy. She was moaning now the excitement building within her. I could see her nipples growing hard and could see her tits turning a pinkish color. Her breathing was ragged and quick. Her ass began thrusting against me as I finally pulled her free of the last shred of clothing.
I stood up and pressed my body against her, pinning her against the door. I continued to run my hands over all parts of her body, grabbing her tit and twisting her nipple between my fingers. I pulled on the tip of her nipple stretching her boob into a cone shape. She let out a pleasurable moan and ground her body against mine. I slid my hand down her smooth stomach and slid it between her legs and folded my finger against her mound.
Her hips were really thrusting and grinding while she shook her head from side to side. Her breathing was ragged between a variety of other noises she continued to make as she twisted between the door and my body. With one hand I reached down and undid my belt and my pants as I worked my cock free. It sprang to attention and with little effort I buried it fully into Diane’s wet pussy.
With the sudden entry Diane raised up on her toes and half screamed, half moaned, “Oh! God! YES! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me now.”
I gladly obliged her request and began a smooth thrusting motion while Diane’s body continued to tremble. I was breathing in her scent where my head was nestled in her neck. I kissed the nape of her neck and then gently bit her there, nipping a small piece of skin. She yelped and her actions became intense. She was now making a weird sound deep in her throat and she pushed me away. I stumbled back, almost falling and she stepped towards me with her arms outstretched. I thought she was reaching to keep me from falling down. But instead she pushed me again and I fell to the ground with a thud. Before I could move to stand up Diane pounced on top of me, impaling herself on my cock. She was squatting over me and began a wild gyration of up and down motion.
On an upward thrust she threw her legs out straight behind herself and landed on top of me, with her hands pinning my arms and her arms holding her in a push-up position. She continued to grind her pussy on my cock while she looked down at me. Her eyes were wild with intensity and sweat covered her face. Her hair hung down partially covering her face and now she bent her head enough to drag her hair across my chest. She bent down and kissed the middle of my chest with her hair tickling my skin.
Suddenly, she arched her back, raising her head back and began to rapidly twist her pussy against me. Her thrusting became frantic and then just as suddenly slowed as she screamed her satisfaction. I was still buried deep inside her and my cock was throbbing.
In the narrow hallway I rolled her over pinning her against the wall and floor and started pounding her with my own frantic thrusts. As I was about to explode I pulled my cock out of her and dumped my load into the area between us, spraying both of us with cum.
We both just lay there on the floor, panting, trying to catch our breaths.
“That was nice,” she giggled.
“I hope you remember that in the morning.”
She pushed herself free of me and the wall and headed for the shower. I drug myself into a sitting position against the wall and waited for Diane to finish up in the bathroom, so I could get a nice hot shower, too.
What would tomorrow bring?