Forty & Forbidden: A Solo Night

There I was on the night of my 40th birthday, alone in a hotel room. This was supposed to be a romantic evening with my wife in the Westin on the top floor penthouse—a beautiful woman, in a beautiful room, overlooking the city and making love all night. Sadly, my wife’s work obligations sent her out of town, and we had a non-refundable room. I went out with a buddy and we had steaks, then he went back to the suburbs to his family, and I to my room. So there I was, watching the game alone on my 40th birthday night. Then came a knock came to the door. I opened the door to see the bellman with a note. “You received a call downstairs and we were asked to deliver this to you,” the man said. “Thank you,” I replied as I tipped the man and shut the door. I opened the note and read it.

Baby, I feel so incredibly bad for missing this night with you. I wanted to enjoy dinner, the view, the room and especially the bed with you. I got you a surprise that should be at your door shortly. I also put an envelope in your bag, give that to the next knock at the door. – Your loving MILF wife! Knock knocked sounded at the door. Opening the door, I was greeted with a brunette goddess. She had her hair down, wearing tight jeans and black stilettos. A pushup bra under her classy top made her tits compliment her tight figure nicely. She had her makeup, hair and nails all nicely done up, and she had a bag slung over her shoulder. “Can I help you?” I asked as I looked at her up and down. “Are you Mr. DILF?” she asked. “A Mrs. MILF sent me to your room and gave me this note to give you.” I opened the note and it read, Sorry again I couldn’t be there. I got you this present, enjoy the night! Kiss…Kiss…Kiss. “Well, I’m more fun in the room, if you know what I mean?” she said expectantly. I opened the door for her and let her into the room, staring at her ass as she walked across the room. We sat on the sofa and I offered her a drink. She took it and said, “So, it’s your birthday and your wife couldn’t make it. So she sent me! She told me how much you love lingerie, heels and toys, so I have some items you will enjoy in my bag. If you don’t mind, I’ll go freshen up in the bathroom and get ready. Did your wife give you an envelope?” “Yes, she said there’s one in your bag.” I answered, while getting up and moving to the bag. Finding the envelope, I opened it and saw $1,000 in fresh $100 bills! I moved back to the woman and handed her the envelope. She peered at the money, appearing to make a mental note. Then she stood up, kissed my cheek, and moved to the bathroom with her bag. “Clean yourself up and sit down baby,” she said. “Also, you might want to hydrate. I’m about to drain you. All of you.” She added a wink, then retreated into the bathroom. My phone buzzed with a text from my wife. “Did my gift arrive?” she asked. “Yes,” I replied. Then as I was texting a further reply, it buzzed again. “Why are you texting me? Enjoy your birthday, and her! Tell me about her later. I’ll be pleasuring myself thinking about you banging her! I love you!” As I was responding to my wife’s text, the woman emerged from the bathroom and said, “Put that away and come play with me.” She lit a few candles and turned the rest of the lights off, so that the low light came only from the city lights and the candles. My eyes fixed on her. She wore black stilettos and a rhinestone choker around her neck. Her belly ring shimmered with her earrings in the night light. Her hand held a smaller bag which she set on the bed. She walked around me, flaunting her body to me. “Sit and watch me put on my lingerie,” she said. I sat on the sofa, watching her slowly pull on black stockings. Then she put on a black and pink lace thong, followed by a matching girdle, snapping it to the stocking and making sure her ass was centered in the girdle. Next, she put on a pink and black lace pushup bra, shoving her firm tits together, forming a shelf with them. “Come here DILF,” she said seductively. “See if you like. Now you can touch.” I stood up, the blood now pumping hard to my dick. My hands found her ass and she pulled me in. “My name is Vikki. I’m hoping that’s what you will be screaming later.” She put her hands on my dick, through my slacks. “Oh, that’s nice! Your wife told me how much you love this. Let’s see if your wife is correct.” She undid my belt and button on my slacks, lowered my pants and underwear, and let my cock spring out. She walked over to me and began to slowly suck it. My head fell back in pleasure, and I didn’t know what to do with my hands. It was an out-of-body experience. When she sensed I could gather my thoughts again, she stood up and said, “Oh, that’s a nice cock, your wife was right,” Vikki said to me. “Now sit down and let me pleasure myself for you. Your wife said you like to watch this.” I sat down on the sofa as she laid on the bed and produced a vibrating dildo. She began to play with it around her clit while pinching her tits. She played slowly at first, and then began to move the dildo in and out. Her moans made me even more turned on. My hands moved to stroke my cock, without my brain even reregistering what I was doing. Her hand went back to the bag and produced a cock ring, and she tossed it to me. “Put this on,” Vikki demanded. I stood up and put the cock ring on while Vikki continued plowing her pussy with the toy. My head fell back in pleasure, and I didn’t know what to do with my hands. It was an out-of-body experience. She stopped and stood up, and we moved back to the bed. She wrapped her legs around me, letting me feel her stockings and heels. I picked her up and began to fuck her in the air, her ass now bouncing off my cock. “Oh God yes, eat that pussy!” Vikki exclaimed. She pulled me down and laid me on top of her. She placed her hands on my face and began to kiss me, while she simultaneously began to grind her tits against my chest. My heart pounded in my chest. This was the most intense feeling I had ever experienced. She continued to grind her tits against my chest, while her hands worked their way down my body. She pulled my pants down, exposing my body to her. Her hands ran down my body, spreading her wetness over my skin. She continued to grind her tits against my chest, and my cock began to hard up. Her hands moved further down my body, and she began to tease my balls. I pushed her off me and rolled over, staring at her. She smirked and then began to suck on my cock. My cock was now wet and throbbing, as she continued to suck on it. She brought her tongue to my shaft, and I pulled back, letting her take control. We continued this game of give and take, both of us enjoying the pleasure. As I was getting close to climax, she started to pull away, leading me to believe that she was about to pull out. But instead, she began to grind her tits again, this time against my face. My body bucked and writhed with pleasure, and I was unable to hold back. I exploded in ecstasy, and she pulled her head away, panting heavily. We both lay there for a moment, catching our breath. She smiled and said, “Happy birthday, DILF.” She then grabbed her bag and walked out of the room, leaving me to enjoy the aftermath. Looking around the room, I realized that I had never felt so alive. The night was far from over.

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