Staying in the Travelodge on Pepper St, all dressed for the races, I had on a just above the knee skater dress that left lots of cleavage on show with lacy knickers and some killer high heels, not quite trashy, but husband said I looked very hot.

We met another couple in the foyer heading the same way, both very well turned out, looked similar ages to us (50ish) and he was very attractive, silver fox.

We chatted for a few mins, he was very friendly and we shared a few laughs then headed on our separate ways to the course. We where off for a pre-races brunch and drinks.

Finally got to the course, grabbed some more drinks and found a seat in the stand, when the couple we saw earlier came over, more easy going chat and laughing, they where very easy to get on with, his wife seemed well oiled already though.

They sat next to us, so we where in a row - my husband, me, man, wife. The races started, the drinks where flowing, cheering the riders, shouting at the winners and losers - great fun.

The man began rubbing his leg against mine and occasionally would put his hand on my knee as he leaned in and chatted to us and told me which horses to bet on, as the races progressed he was getting more flirty and his hand higher, he just seemed to not care, at one point I put my hand on his to stop it going so high but I was smiling at him and he just smiled and winked back, I was really enjoying the attention to be honest and my husband was oblivious, unaware and his wife was just getting more drunk.

So I looked the man in the eyes hoping he would get the signal and announced it was my turn for the bar, the man offered to give me a lift. As usual at the races the bar was a big scrum with people crushed together, he stood behind and just started feeling my arse under my skirt, I did stiffen up for a minute then relaxed, I could feel his breath on my neck and he whispered ‘is that OK?’ I gently pushed back into him, he then moved his hand round to the front and started to press on my button over the top of my knickers, whilst pressing his hard on into my back, this made me tingly, couldn’t believe this was happening, but the crowd was so tight no one could tell, and it was sexy as hell!!!! Eventually I got to the front and ordered drinks, we shared another smile and wink and went back to our seats

Last few races, more outrageous flirting and  touching, husband was made up as we’d won a couple of hundred ££, the other wife was hammered, so we left the races for the walk up the hill and back into the city centre. High heels where off and being carried, the man had a serious grip on his wife as she was wobbling all over, near the Travelodge my husband suggested a last drink in the Slug & Lettuce, looking at the other wife I thought this was a terrible idea, but the men both agreed it was a smashing idea (men! sigh)

A couple more drinks, the man was being very touchy still, feeling my arse and flirting openly in front of my husband, he had finally cottoned on but he loves this kind of thing so was acting oblivious. We where all well oiled but the other wife had finally given up and was just asleep (or unconscious) at the table.

When we left the Slug the husband asked me to help with his wife, she could just about walk, more stumble really, but she had an arm around each of our shoulders, when we got to the Travelodge I told my husband I would be straight up as soon as we got drunk wife to her room.

The next bit I cant believe I did, but I guess I expected the man to make some kind of move after the events of the afternoon. We arrived at their room and dumped her on the bed, she was out like a light. The husband didn’t even pause, he cornered me by the door and pulled me into him and we started to kiss VERY passionately and his hand was straight up my skirt, I think he could tell i was excited. He manoeuvred us into the bathroom (its a Travelodge so think more shower cubicle!!) He turned me around and I put my hands on the wall, he pulled my knickers down and, well, just fucked me.

He had a nice thick cock and I could feel his breath on my neck as he thrusted into me, very horny, I came really quickly and with a big groan he emptied himself inside me. Quickly got a bit awkward, but the husband thanked me and tried to kiss me again, time for a sharp exit I thought, so pulled up my knickers, he checked his wife was still asleep, she was, so I quietly left their room.

I got back to my room, and just jumped on my husband, he could feel the mess between my legs and he knew straight away what a naughty wife I had been - he loves it when I am. We had a great session with him calling me every name you can imagine as he enjoyed sloppy seconds.

I’m on here because I enjoy sex, inside and outside of my marriage, but I’ve never lost control and thrown caution to the wind like that EVER. It was super horny, maybe because the mans wife was literally a few feet away, maybe the alcohol had loosened me up, or maybe because of all the legwork he’d put in through the afternoon - whatever, I ABSOLUTELY loved it, and my husband loved the aftermath, this is now one of his favourites when we fuck and he asks me to tell him about my adventures. xx L