I don't know exactly how we hit on the idea. I remember seeing an advert in a weekend entertainment guide about a hotel for couples. It promised a sensual environment and total privacy for couples who were looking for a safe place for their meetings. The rooms were available for short encounters or for all night, the advert said. I commented on it as I was looking for the number of a restaurant to make reservations for dinner. Nora looked at the advert as I was on the phone. She did not say anything more then. She did bring it up over dinner later that night. "It seemed like a well run operation". She said looking over her glass of wine at me. "What is?", I asked somewhat baffled. "The hotel that advertised in the weekend guide, I mean fifty rooms, with videos and music systems, mirrors on the walls and all the other stuff. There must be some need for places for illicit sex." she said. I pondered her comment. I didn't know that all that was offered, I had not read the whole of the advert blurb. She obviously had. I commented on it. "I think it is a fascinating idea, hot afternoon fucks in a strange hotel room set up for sex...it is kind of naughty and exciting." she said. My prick went instantly hard. The comment tied in with the experiences of the preview few days. I noticed her face darkening with excitement too. We leant closer across the restaurant table, this conversation was not for overhearing. "Would you like to be picked up and taken to a hotel like that for a hot fuck?", I asked her. Her face was a dark face of lust. Her pupils were large, her lips full. her colour darkening. "Yes". A simple answer for not such a simple matter. The idea germed in me. It was a fascinating idea. I did not want to let on too much. Just to guide things to a certain direction. "Maybe you should try dressing up some afternoon, maybe tomorrow, and try to get picked up and taken to such a place". I looked at her. She looked back at me for a long time trying to figure out what I meant. After a while a faint smile rose to her dark face, she nodded almost imperceptibly. Two days later she casually asked me when I would be leaving the office. "I might go shopping at the new centre in the next town and I might be late she said. Then she began to plan her outfit for the outing. Stockings and garters were brought out an d laid out on the bed. I understood. "I might be a bit late too, I said, so don't do anything special for dinner. Next morning I kept looking at my watch incessantly. It would take me an hour to get to the shopping centre int he next town. She would get there by about two,I guessed. Finally I told my secretary to mind the shop and make an early get away herself. I drove the distance to the centre tense and horny all the way. I parked and started to walk around. I saw her in the perfume store. I hung back. She settled her purchase and got out. She wore a tight fitting blue dress. The cloth clung to her body revealing the outline of her panties underneath and occasionally the shape of the suspender straps could be detected. I looked at her from behind, her long legs sheathed in dark stockings and high heels striding confidently and openly around the shop ping centre. Keeping a discreet distance behind I noticed that her passage was noticed by the other men there, almost to man would turn for a look at her back as she went past. My prick was like a piece of wood in my pants. She stopped at the entrance of the bistro. She pushed the door and went in. I waited nervously a few minutes and then pushed the door and went in. I saw her sitting in a corner table. A glass of red wine in front of her. She did not see me right away. I noticed there was a table next to hers and I walked and sat down. It wasn't until the waitress left with my order that our eyes met. There was n o recognition from her, just a an examining look. I looked at her seeing her like a stranger too. An attractive stranger sitting alone in a darkened bar. A fascinating woman alone. I wanted her. I tried to think of ways to start a conversation. I cou ld not come up with anything on the spur of the moment. Have I seen you somewhere before, do you have a light, do you come here often, tried and worn out lines. I did not like any of them. I wanted to be imaginative. I was nervous, as nervous as if I was targeting a stranger. I felt knots in my throat. I noticed men from other tables eyeing her. One of them stood up and approached her. My heart thumped in my chest. What the fuck did he want! He leant to say something to her, she listened attent ively for a minute and then smiled shaking her head "no". He smiled back and went to his table. She gazed around the room, her eyes came on me. We locked stares.It was now or never. I saw the perfume bag. "Present?", I asked trying to make a tone of making conversation. "No, I just thought I'd try something new today", she replied, her face revealing no hint that she recognized me, not reflecting the irony of the meaning. "It is refreshing to try new things" I agreed. The waitress must have sensed that help was needed, maybe she was a good professional and realized that this point is where new drinks are ordered and tips earned. She came to me to ask if I wanted something else. I did and would the lady want another glass of wine. "Yes thanks." Nora said, we continued to talk from our individual tables and then I asked i I might move over to hers. She thought for a second and then she consented. I moved over to her table, sat across from her. I could not take my eyes off her. Now how do you ask a strange woman to come with you to a hotel, minutes after you have said hello. You just have to dare, I could not think of any ploy or clever phrases on this one. "I know a place where we could be a lot more comfortable", I said looking at her straight in the eyes. She looked back not flickering an eyelid. She slowly stood up. I gently ushered her toward the door after leaving money for the drinks and a genero us tip, the waitress had earned every bit of it. "My car is over here" I said. We walked towards it in silence. "Where are we going?" she asked when we got in the car, "I have to be back before seven" she said as she closed her door. "A motel not so far away" I replied looking at her. She nodded. At the motel I registered under my own name, while she waited in the car. I drove over to the room and parked. I helped her out of the car and glanced at her legs as she got out. I wanted her. The room was as the advert had said. A big low bed was faced by a huge mirror. Chinese erotic prints adorned the walls. The showed couples in sexual positions, their coupled genitals clearly visible. Nora studied the prints while a I poured two drink s, I had asked what she preferred and she said vodka, something she rarely drank at home. I poured two vodkas. I handed her the glass, we silently toasted looking at each other as we drained our glasses. I took the glass from her, put it on a side ta ble and pulled he to me. I pulled her close feeling her body against mine. I kissed her . She was a little reticent first. Then the heat came through, she responded and became more responsive, her hand clinging to me, her lips parting for the first f eeling of wetness. I pushed her back on the bed, I kissed her neck, I tried biting her, she stopped me "no marks" she said looking at me knowingly. I nodded and made my kisses softer. I felt her thighs and pushed my palm along her inner thigh towards her cunt. She opened her legs to accommodate me. Through her panties I felt her heat. I started to und ress her. First the outer dress, then her bra and finally hr panties. I was eager to see her naked feasting my eyes on her newness. I laid her back on the bed and stood up to take my clothes off. I approached the bed and she moved to make room for me looking at my prick. As I knelt on the bed she moved to me and took my prick in her hands and worked silently on my rock hard penis for a few minutes. with her long nails, applying feathery scratches and teasing squeezes glancing alternatively from gorged prick to my face.Then she stopped and laid back,her thighs spread. She looked at me. "You are big, she said, I like that" "You like them big?" I teased her as I moved over her, kissing her nipples that stood erect and hard. "Yes, she hissed, the bigger the better, she ground her cunt up towards my prick, I felt her wetness on my shaft and balls. I did not want to fuck her yet. I wanted to get her more horny. I pulled back a little. I bit gently into a nipple, she moaned instantly, I started to bite her gently along her belly and flanks, she twisted like a snake. I squatted between her thighs and I took her knees in my hands, spreading her roughly. Holding my cock in my hand I rubbed the tip along her wet snatch. She began to moan and bit her hand. I slid my hands down along her thighs, over her stockings to her hips and waist. I pushed my prick into her and pulled back immediately. She let out a moan of frustration. I grabbed at her flanks digging my hands into her. I pulled her towards me and dove at her cunt. I opened my mouth and sucked on her clito ris and her wet inner folds. I was rougher than I had ever been before. I was almost afraid I was hurting her. She responded wildly. Still saying nothing, just moaning her passion in muffled cries. She tried to move away from my mouth, but I pulled h er down roughly, holding her thighs open with all my strength. She came once and was on her climb again. Then she finally spoke. "Fuck me, fuck me now" She hissed and tried to pull me up. I pushed her hands off me. I sat up and pushed her back on the bed. I was sitting in between her spread thighs. I looked at her before me, her eyes shiny with lust, her hands at her sides gra bbing the sheets, her thighs spread around me. I moved over her and kissed her hard on the mouth. She responded almost drinking her cunt juice from my lips, accepting the message of dominance that the act implied. I sat up again and pulled her by one arm so she sat up. I grabbed her face and brought close to my prick that I held with my other hand. "Suck it" I ordered and she eagerly complied, mouthing my tool eagerly, more eagerly than she had ever done before. She was moaning and whimpering as she sucked. She held my prick in her hand while she slowly masturbated herself with the other, her h and rubbing her cunt. She came as she sucked, her hoarse breathing quickening but never letting go of my prick from her mouth. I stopped her sucking and pushed her back on the bed. Her thighs hang loose and I pushed myself in between entering her in one long and strong thrust. She bucked against me and came immediately. I continued to push into her, trying to push he throug h the bed. In my frenzy I bit and grabbed at her, I could not ot get enough of this savage sex. I did not know how long it went on for, or how many times I heard her cry "fuck me, yes fuck me" or how many times after an orgasm she teased and tantalis ed me, flickering her long nailed hands at my balls in between our bodies, or her urgings "push it in, deeper, yeah that;s it, deep" trying to show that she still had some vestige of control, that she was not totally dominated. But as passion overtoo k her she would forget the games and let go screaming her relief. I finally exploded in her with a succession of huge thrusts and thuds of my pelvis into hers. We slept for a few minutes. "Its been a long time since I have been fucked like that" she said as we recovered, sipping another drink. We were still strangers, neither one of us wanted to break the mystery of the game. "They say that when sex is forbidden it takes you higher" I commented. "Yes, I think so, she said, the forbidden fruit theory must have some basis in fact" she smiled knowingly at me. I was getting horny again. I pulled her close and kissed her, she nestled against me, her left hand encircling my prick masturbating me. I leaned close and kissed the back of her neck. I started to lick her earlobe. She caught her breath. "Doesn't your husband fuck you like this sometimes?" "He is a good fuck, but he is not kinky enough, sometimes I wish he could be kinky and do these dirty things to me" she said. I looked at her face in the mirror looking down at my prick in her hands. "You like kinky sex, I asked her really wanting to know. "Yes, it turns me on to do things that are forbidden," she responded equally matter of factly. "Maybe you should seek more outside help then" I said, still whispering in her ear. "Yeah, I think that may be the solution. I even think that he might not mind all that much" She murmured, pushing her neck back at me, exposing more flesh for me to tease. "You mean you will tell him?" I asked genuinely interested in her response. "I think he gets a kick out of it, knowing that I fool around, I told him of something that happened before we got married and it got him really worked up. Maybe if I tell him when I fuck someone else he might get hot and horny again. Her comments were terrifically exciting. I moved down along her belly to her cunt, she was soaking wet. I turned her around, facing me and kissed her roughly on the mouth. She was melting with heat, her thighs opening to my probing and her mouth to m y kissing. "this will give you something to talk about with hubby" I growled in her ear and pushed my prick into her again. She shuddered at the unannounced penetration. I pulled one of her legs up and looked at our genitals as we fucked. She saw my interest an d she strained to look, she couldn't;t so I shifted around, now she could see our genitals in the mirror. Her long dark hairy cunt was engulfing my prick, every inch of it disappearing into her with every thrust. I watched her watch mesmerised, her head held up from the pillow watching. "Damned, that looks hot, watching fucking is a great turn on, especially the one being fucked is me" she said. I felt my prick harden. I moved out of her. She watched trying to figure out the next phase. I pushed her on all fours and moved in behind her. I slid my cock into her sinking in with one thrust. She turned to see the new position in the mirror, her eyes glued to our genitals. I moved in and out slowly with long thrusts giving her a good show. As I fucked her I thought that this is how she would behave and fuck with a stranger. Eager and hot, curious about new ways and new approaches. I felt jealous and angry and my anger made me grab her flanks and thrust into her with more force. She grunted and pushed back. "Fuck me you fucker" she growled. "Take it then, take it" I responded and pushed even more strongly, I let go of her hips to get a better hold, my hands came down somewhat hard on her. "Yes, slap me, hurt me you bastard" she shouted. I did. I lifted my hands and slapped her ass, every slap had an electric effect on her. She coiled and uncoiled her torso, twisting and turning before coming with long moans and wails. I felt my sperm gushing into her and collapsed with her on the bed. We remained silent for few minutes. She then looked at her watch. "I must get going, I have to be home by seven she said. I watched her as she got dressed. It was like seeing her do all those familiar things for the first time. I got up and dressed too. Soon we were back on street appearance an behaviour. "Would you like to meet again?" I asked her. She looked at me, thought for a while and nodded. "We must be discreet." She said. "I thought that your husband likes to know" I said. "Yes, but I don't want to flaunt this at him" she said. She took a pen out of her bag and wrote her phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to me. We got out of the room and went to the car walking like strangers. We drove most of the way back to her car in silence.