I Was the Hunter

I asked my husband to write about what he was thinking and what he went through when I was with my first "new friend" on that first extra-marital date. He keeps promising to write it down. It makes for a really hot story when he talks about it in bed. But he hasn't written it yet.

So I'll write about the one time when I was the hunter. It was when I realized that I was more than just a wife being shared by her husband. I was also capable of being a slut-wife. It started when I accompanied him to a business meeting in Arizona.

In the back of my mind I sort of had the idea that I might meet someone but we didn't talk about it. I was pretty much "loyal" to my husband and one lover at that time. My lover was more possessive than my husband!

A trip to a resort area to meet people from all over was an opportunity but I didn't even bring my sexiest things because I wasn't sure what my husband would want. After all, he was there attending a work meeting. I guess I thought that I should not be distracting him by getting "involved" while he was concentrating on working.

The first day, we arrived just before noon and my husband had to rush off to register so I got a late lunch and relaxed by the pool. Kids and moms mostly. I took stock of myself and decided that I looked pretty good even compared with some of the younger women. I was proud of myself.

That evening there was a cocktail reception and I dressed nicely but business-like. We did not know anyone else at the meeting. It was a training session for software users. I was one of the few spouses.

We sat and talked with some people and the sun went down and it got cool so we went into the bar with another couple. There were no tables. We sat at the bar for a while. It was hard to talk so my husband got some men at a big table to let us join them. We just talked but there was this one man who seemed to be looking at me when he didn't think I'd notice.

After about an hour, with people getting up and going to the lady's or men's rooms, I came back and there was a spot next to that man. I sat down and we introduced ourselves (he was named Ed) and I learned he was married but alone at the training session. They were having a golf tournament the next afternoon and my husband was playing. Ed wasn't.

That was when I decided to go for it. Before I could figure out how to go about attracting Ed, people started leaving because it was an early start the next morning. Soon, my husband stood up to go to our room, too. I realized I had to act fast so I asked Ed what he was going to do while the others played golf.

"Maybe I'll drive around and see the sights," he shrugged.

"I think I'll go to the pool at 2 o'clock," I said. "Maybe you'll be there?"

He gave me a strange look, then said, "Sounds good. I'll see."

I was really deflated. He didn't seem that interested. I took a shower and thought about how foolish I was to think that I could just decide to find a man and there would be one. But now I really wanted a new cock. Do you men understand that longing? Women do, I know. I needed a fresh cock! I was horny and I attacked my husband something fierce! He asked what got into me.

"Nothing yet", I said.

He laughed and asked what I thought of some of the men.

I told him that I liked Ed.

He said that some of the men were single and might be available. We made love again.

When we awoke the next morning, I realized that I still had that longing. I needed Ed! I just came right out and told my husband that I might try to get Ed in bed. I searched his eyes and said, "If I did, would you mind terribly?"

He said that if I told him everything, he wouldn't.

"Maybe I'm meeting Ed at 2 o'clock at the pool," I said.

"I'll be on about the fifth hole by then and I'll think about you having a good time," he smiled.

We agreed to meet in our room at 6 o'clock no matter what. There was another reception at 7:00 and my husband wanted me with him.

Then he kissed me deeply and left for the meeting and I was so horny! You can guess what I did! The morning passed so slowly. Finally,I got the car and drove to a store and bought a nice sheer bra and panty set. I hurried back and took a long bath and shaved everywhere! If I didn't see Ed today, I was going to find somebody! I had this ache!

At a few minutes after 2:00, I walked into the bright sun by the pool and looked around for Ed. My heart was beating so fast I was wondering if I'd faint. Could people notice how my heart was pumping? I sat down and tried to get my eyes adjusted to the bright sun and look for Ed at the same time. He wasn't there. I felt awful. I was like a foolish girl. I just felt all drained and tied.

I put on some lotion and leaned back in my two-piece suit. It was not my sexiest by any means! I thought about how I would catch a man in such a modest suit. As I surveyed the crowd, I realized that it was pretty much like the day before, kids and moms and a few older men reading. I saw several women from the reception but no men I recognized. I was about to turn onto my stomach when I saw him!

He walked from the far side of the pool right up to me! He must have looked for me from somewhere because he knew right where I was. He said hello and asked if he could sit by me.

I nearly croaked out "of course."

Well! Now my mind was racing as fast as my pulse. How would I get him to the room?

He asked if I wanted the same drink as last night. What was I drinking last night? I said I'd have a gin and tonic and he got up to walk to the bar. I did some heavy breathing. I had never been so girlish, even when I was a girl! I was light headed. Was I hyperventilating?

He came back and I thanked him and drank too fast. Soon, he looked up from his paper and asked if I wanted another.

"Yes,thanks," I said. But I was thinking. When he came up to me, I was just about to turn over to get some sun on my back. Now I'd had about 15 minutes more sun on my front side. I needed to turn over but then I could not see him as well. I was looking at his stomach, not washboard abs but not flabby, either. What I really liked were his nipples, so cute covered by this downy hair! I wanted to take a nipple between my lips and then flick my tongue across the tip. (Try it!) I learned this from a lover and my husband calls it one of the best fringe benefits of my dating.

I decided what to do. I told him that I wanted another drink but that I was not used to the sun yet and should go inside.

"OK," he said. He sounded a little confused but we gathered our things and walked toward the covered cabana bar. I couldn't stand it any longer. I stopped just outside the bar. He stopped and looked puzzled. I just burst out with it:

"Are you thinking of trying to get me to go to bed with you?"

He looked stunned. I had scared him. He thought I was angry or something. I thought as fast as I could and felt my pulse pounding in my ears.

"If you are, please, let's just go to my room and order drinks from room service." There! I had propositioned him!

He got this strange look and stammered. "What about your husband?"

"You're right," I said. "We should go to your room."

Without a word he started for the elevators. When we got to the elevator area, we were alone and I reach up and put my arms around his neck and pulled his head down to my face. My tongue was in his mouth as he started to say something and then I felt his tongue exploring. Hmmmmmmmmmmm! I judge a man by his tongue, I guess. This tongue was going to feel lovely on my clit and inside my lips. I knew I was going to get that fresh cock! I wondered if my husband was on the fifth hole yet?

When we entered his room I dropped to my knees and pushed his trunks down. Not bad! In a short time I heard him huffing and puffing and moaning and then he released and I was determined to get every gob. I didn't. He pulled back and some went on my neck and suit top. Some dribbled out of my mouth when I didn't swallow fast enough. I was embarrassed that I hadn't done a great job but he was pulling me up telling me that it was one of the best blowjobs ever. I tried to compare his taste to my husband's or my regular lovers. Then he kissed me and I knew he was tasting himself! That really turns me on! (Any other women get so turned on by that?)

I realized that he was removing my top and I removed my bottoms and then pushed his shirt off his shoulders. Oh, those lovely nipples! I pushed him back but he went to the side and pushed me down on the edge of the bed and his head was between my legs. Those nipples would have to wait!

What a wonderful afternoon! Before I realize it, the clock said 5:50. I told him I wanted more.

"So do I," he said. "It's too bad we can't spend the night together."

I said, "Look, I'll ask my husband."

He got that shocked look on his face.

"We have a little understanding," I smiled.

He smiled, too: "In that case, I'll buy some condoms just in case!" (We had used mine.)

I quickly showered and left telling Ed that I'd let him know at the reception whether I could be with him for the night or just a few hours after the reception. He smiled a big grin of a smile. I knew he would be happy with even a few hours. I wanted a night.

As I walked to the room I remembered that I had left my new bra and panties on the bed. I needed to wear them for Ed tonight. And I hadn't been able to spend enough time with those nipples!

I entered the room and there was my husband with the panties in his hand, watching TV. He looked at me.

"Yes, I do believe you had a good day," he said."

"Yeah, but it's not out of my system yet," I purred. "I need to have him see me in those panties. Can I spend the night with him?"

That got a concerned look. After a lot of talk, and a good, hard fucking by my husband, he agreed as long as I was back by 6:00 AM to tell him everything before his meeting started. As he was screwing me I was worrying that he was going to make me too sore to enjoy Ed later! Thank goodness we both came quickly.

When I got Ed alone at the reception and told him I would be able to spent the night, he grinned and grinned. Maybe I'll write about the night Ed and I spent together, if anyone is interested.