It had been just shy of a year since James had been intimate with his wife. As he sat at the hotel bar nursing his gin and soda staring into space, he played out in his head what sex might be like with someone other than his wife. He thought about the cute woman from his office who liked to flirt with him whenever she had a chance. He thought about fucking his gym trainer who often gave him a seductive stare during classes. His mind wandered over the possibilities yet would flicker back to his beautiful wife smiling at him lovingly as she often did.

James wasn’t a man who was short of options when it came to attractive women. He was a well built, fit gentleman with a polite demeanor and hint of femininity that would make most women put their guard down. However, like a lot of men, James considered himself a good person, liked by many and loyal to his wife. Things weren’t particularly bad in James’s marriage. He and his wife had married a little over ten years earlier and while their relationship was as good as it was in the early years of the marriage, intimacy had taken a back seat to careers, and generally the sex had become a bit routine, lacking in passion and excitement that once ignited his desires. In spite of this, he still found his wife to be incredibly attractive, with lovely dark hair, a beautiful smile that would warm even the coldest soul. She had a very well maintained physique that had been forged through dance and an intense regime of gym and running. She would turn heads yet maintained a modest perception of herself in spite of the obvious attention.

The bar he sat at had a calm romantic mood to it, with dark wood and warm lighting. There were only a handful of couples quietly talking to each other with smiles and occasional awkwardness from those clearly on first dates. He thought to himself how sad he must look, sitting alone in an atmosphere designed to be a place for new couples to go on a romantic date together.His work had brought him to be there, sitting by himself on a Thursday evening as he killed the time before his flight the next morning. He swirled the straw in his gin slowly, letting his mind wander back to imagined scenes of intimacy.

It was a little after 8, James was on his second gin and soda. He hid a slight bulge in his trousers under the counter while enjoying his sexual day dreaming. A woman’s figure stepped into the corner of his eye, catching his attention and breaking his distant stare. He looked over in her direction and quietly watched her as she found herself a stool at the bar.

James stopped stirring his gin, his focus now fixed on the woman who had nudged him from his day dream. She had long dark hair like his wife, fashioned in the same flowing waves. She wore a black cocktail dress that hugged the contours of her body, revealing just enough cleavage to warrant a second look but not enough to look cheap. Her face was deceptively youthful, made up in a way that was sexy and elegant.

As she took her seat, she glanced over in James’s direction and caught his gaze. James quickly gave her a welcoming smile and a small nod. The woman smiled back, briefly looking down at her hand on the bar counter then back at him as she adjusted herself on the seat. They maintained eye contact for a few moments, both smiling warmly at each other.

James was the first to look away, his confidence lost momentarily as the thought of his wife popped into his head and the guilt of making an obvious flirtatious gaze exchange with another woman made him uneasy. He regained himself and looked back just in time to catch her doing the same. They both broke into a broader smile and a small shy laugh, mutually acknowledging each others attraction. The ice was broken in that moment, like a wall being torn down and replaced by a beautifully kept garden path.

James was not a shy person outwardly, but inwardly he was incredibly reserved. He liked to challenge himself out of his comfort zone and, while it made him uncomfortable to do so, would engage in conversation with new people. He found himself in such a situation now, nervous but reassured by her smile that his approach wouldn’t be unwelcome. He picked up his gin from the counter and stood up. As he walked over to where the woman sat she adjusted herself, sitting up a little straighter. She took her purse from the stool beside her placing it on her lap. She motioned for James to take up the stool her purse previously sat.

As James neared her he realised just how beautiful the young woman was. Her dress was an open back, revealing her smooth skin all the way to her waist. Her face was flawless, and her eyes had a lovely glimmer to them that made him feel at ease.

“Hi” James smiled as he sat down beside her. His greeting was returned with an equally friendly “hi” They both laughed, slightly embarrassed amidst the short silenced that followed. Neither knowing quite what to say next. It wasn’t long however before the two were in full flowing conversation, as though they had known each other for a long time and were catching up over old times.

The evening progressed and the drinks flowed. By now, James has learned the woman was named Sarah, and she was visiting town for a not so close friends wedding. She had decided to sneak away early after seeing her recent ex at the reception dinner happily enjoying the company of his new girlfriend.

James and Sarah had begun to lean progressively closer and closer to each other through the evening. Their eyes rarely breaking away from one another’s as they spoke. Their body language speaking more than the words coming from their mouths. The sexual tension building up between them had been progressively escalating. Sarah couldn’t help feeling captivated by James’s warmness and charisma. The stories he told rolled off his tongue in humorous succession making her laugh at his often ridiculous anecdotes. Every time she would dissolve into laughter, her head would tilt down for a moment. As her face returned to meet his eyes she would gently flick her hair back over her shoulder and compose herself with a shy smile.

James imagined himself kissing her soft lips each time this occurred. He wanted to seize the chance by brushing her hair back for her, using the moment to place his hand against her cheek. Each time the opportunity arose he would hesitate and the moment would be lost. She could sense that he wanted her. She knew quite well what his body language was telling her. The thought of him suddenly pulling her towards him and kissing her made her excited and her heart raced with nervousness each time it looked as though he might.

Both were beginning to get quite high from the alcohol that flowed through them. Their conversations had moved on from the funny and mundane to deeper topics. Through it all James had not once thought about his wife, he was so engrossed in the “now” with Sarah. Nothing else seemed to matter.

It was well past 2am when the bar tender told Sarah and James that they were closing shop. Both looked at each other surprised at where the time had gone. Still wanting to continue the drinks and conversation, James, through lack of inhibition, invited Sarah up to his room. They settled the bill and made their way to the elevators.

James started to feel nervous as the reality of what was happening began to dawn on him. As they waited for the elevator, making small talk to kill any silence, James began to think about his wife. His mind became washed over with confusion and guilt. Here he was, with a charming, gorgeous woman whom he had just met and was deeply attracted to, yet his heart was still entirely with his wife back home. He felt guilty not only for his wife, but for this young woman he had invited up to his room. She was expecting something now and he didn’t know how to stop the clock and get out of the situation. An empty elevator’s doors opened. James placed his hand on the small of Sarah’s back, gesturing her into the elevator with a small bow and an outreached arm, like a door man for a fancy hotel might do, his heart racing as he tried to hide his thoughts from showing on his face. He followed her in, his mixed feelings sending his brain into overdrive. The doors closed. Sarah stepped towards him and clutched his shirt with both hands pulling him towards her, kissing him passionately. James’s mind stopped swirling as he became lost in her kiss. He put his arms around her, kissing her with equal intense passion. His hands ran down her exposed back to her bottom, exploring her body and feeling her firmness. She felt dizzy with lust. His soft tongue caressed hers, sliding tip to tip against one another.

The elevator chimed. They quickly adjusted themselves before the doors opened just in case it was obvious to anyone on the other side as to what they might have been doing in the elevator. No one was waiting on the other side of the doors when they slid open. This time Sarah, mocking James’s earlier gesture, ushered James out of the elevator with an outreached arm and a cheeky smile. James led her to his door, fumbling in his pocket for a moment to find the key card and opened the door to his hotel room. As the light on the door lock flashed green and he turned the handle, he knew there was no going back now.

He couldn’t believe it, he knew he wanted to have sex with Sarah and he was going to. His guilt had s evaporated and he was ready to enjoy what lay ahead for the next indeterminate length of time. He was going to have sex with Sarah and he was going to enjoy it. Doing things he would like to do with his wife, doing things that would spice up his sex life once more.

Sarah took off her shoes as she walked into large suite room. The curtains were open, showing a spectacular panoramic view of the city. As she approached the window, James followed her, wrapped his arms around her waist and began kissing her neck. She tilted her head, exposing more of her neck to his lips and softly moaned as his hands passed over her breasts. James’s cock, already hard from the elevator ride up pressed through his trousers and against her bottom. She turned around in his arms and took his lips to hers, continuing the same heavy passionate kiss from earlier.

They were lost in each other, the vast view of this city that lay beyond the window they stood next to faded out of existence.

James’s hand gripped Sarah’s bottom, squeezing it with ever increasing lust. She softly moaned between breaths as his hands drifted ever closer to her pussy. She could feel herself getting wet and her heart beating stronger as his fingertips brushed over her g-sting. The excitement of a near stranger touching her the way James was felt exhilarating. She felt as though rules no longer mattered, gone with her inhibitions. She could feel James’s dick pressing through his trousers against her waist as he pulled her against him. She wanted it, she wanted him inside her, to feel his manhood penetrate her with wild instinct.

Sarah gently pushed James back a little stepping back and hastily began undoing James’s belt. Her back touched the cool glass window as she pulled his belt from his trousers. James ran his hands up her thighs and spun Sarah around to face the window. Her elbows pressed against the glass. She could see cars traveling along the streets below them, their occupants completely oblivious to what was happening meters above. James stroked his hands down over her belly and between her thighs. He guided his hands back up her inner thighs. His hands were warm and soft against her skin. Sarah closed her eyes as his fingers slid between her legs and over her pussy. He could feel how wet she had become. His fingers pressed down between her pussy over her g-string and he began to gently rub her clit. He kissed her neck and pressed his dick between her bottom. She moaned as his fingers worked their magic and his warm kisses on her neck tickled her senses. Her firm butt cheeks squeezed against his bulge as he pressed it harder against her.

James couldn’t wait any longer, his hard dick was sore from rubbing against the fabric of his trousers and he wanted to fuck Sarah’s wet pussy more than anything. He stood back and undid his trouser button and fly. His trousers fell to his ankles leaving his boxer briefs and her g-string as the only pieces of cloth in the way of their desires. Sarah turned to face him, and placed her arms over his shoulders. James pulled his hard cock from his boxers and shifted Sarah’s g-String to one side. Sarah leaned back on the window and opened her legs for James as he pressed the tip of his dick against the outer walls of her pussy. The walls of her pussy expanded as he pushed his dick into her. They both let out a small cry as he slid himself slowly inside her. His hands clasped her bottom as he pulled her closer towards his crotch, his dick filling her up. Their embrace intensified as he slid in and out of her, squeezing, kissing, licking each other. The silhouette of their embrace visible from the outside to anyone who might happen to be looking. This didn’t deter James and Sarah. James lifted one of Sarah’s legs at the knee and pushed himself deeper into her. Sarah cried out as his dick repeatedly hit the depths of her pussy. He felt so good inside her. Sarah throughly to herself, this stranger only a few hours earlier was now satisfying her in the most intimate of ways.

She clutched the back of his head as she let herself fall deeper into the moment, enjoying every sensation. His lips pressed and gently sucked on her neck making her entire body become hyper sensitive. His slight growl as he took breaths made her feel the full primal nature of what was taking place. To her this was not something she would not have considered ever doing, but caught up in immediate lust with James and a few drinks more than usual had enabled her to let go of her inhibitions. It had allowed her to experience what she had been lusting for not long after the evening of drinks with James had begun. He felt so good inside her, on her. His smell was manly and his body warm, contrasting to the cool glass behind her.

James pulled back and slid out of her. His dick throbbed and he panted, catching his breath. They looked at each other full of lust as Sarah lifted her black dress up over her head and tossed it with little care to the top of the nearby chair. Her strapless bra came off immediately after, exposing her firm supple breast that until now James had only felt the firmness and form of through fabric. James kicked off his trousers and unbuttoned his shirt. He kissed Sarah softly before sliding his tongue down her neck to her chest where it met her erect nipple sending an exhilarating tingle through Sarah’s body. He took her nipple in his mouth as his shirt fell to the floor, sucking and licking it with a gentle nibble. His hands cupped her breasts and he began massaging them. The firmness and warmth of her naked skin on his hands felt incredible. This was all new to him. Her nipples were darker than what he had been used to and her breasts felt larger than what his hands had held before.

Now standing fully naked with her back to the window and James buried in her breasts, Sarah felt the excitement of her complete exposure. The idea that someone might see them ignited her, it scared her but at the same time made her hornier. She guided James up to her eye level and turned to face the window. She pushed her bottom out and spread her legs. Her heels left the ground, extending her long slender legs. Her arms and face pressed gently against the window. James took the chance to pull off his boxers quickly before he sunk himself deep into her from behind. He took her hips in his hands and pulled her onto him with heavy breath and firm force. Her pussy felt so good.

For the last year he had snuck in a number of self pleasuring showers of which he quite enjoyed, but suddenly, with his dick being sucked into Sarah’s tight pussy it reminded him how much better sex felt from his masturbation sessions. He could feel the linings of her inner walls stroking his dick with each thrust. He felt the way the tip of his dick pushed passed a tight spot deep inside her, sensitizing him further and sucking him into her. He closed his eyes and imagined he was fucking his wife. He couldn’t remember the last time they had sex like this. His cock throbbed harder as he thought of her crying out the way Sarah was right now. He reached around Sarah and took her breasts into his hands, feeling her nipples between his fingers. He gently squeezed her breast, pinching her nipples lightly in the process. She loved the sensation. She could feel herself loosing control as she looked over the city that lay in front of her.

She couldn’t help but wonder if anyone had seen them by now. The thought that someone was secretly watching her being fucked, the sensation of James hands teasing her breasts and the feeling of James thrusting deep inside her began sending her over the edge. Her moans grew louder with each of James’s thrusts. He could feel her pussy’s grip on his dick getting stronger and tighter. He began thrusting harder and faster as her moans shifted to cries of pleasure. Like an electric surge, Sarah felt her body stiffen as a build up of pleasure erupted through her body and surged through her skin. Her pussy squeezed James’s dick as she climaxed into ecstatic euphoria..

Her cries and moans excited James’s inner animal and he began thrusting himself into her faster and harder. Her pussy swallowed his dick, twitching against his firm manhood. He leaned back slightly, taking her hips back in his hands. He felt like his cock was going to rupture it was so hard. He could feel the muscles in his abs and legs begin to stiffen as they forced more blood to his dick. He threw his head back, growling like an animal as a massive explosive surge charged through his body. His dick began to throb and twitch as it shot his hot cum into Sarah in powerful squirts. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he pushed his dick in as deep as it would go. He felt the intensity of the moment sweeping over him like a wave crashing against rocks.

He let out a long breath as he slowly withdrew himself from deep inside her. He hadn’t felt this good in a very long time and he could tell by the smile reflected in the window from Sarah that she too was deeply satisfied.