Wow. I saw on my profile that I have been on this site for 20 years ! It reminded me of how I came here and the very first meet through this site.

I was working in London. Staying there 2,3 or 4 nights most weeks as I helped deliver a project on a customer site in the city. It was a pretty lonely time. I was on my own most of the time, and especially in the evening. As many would do I found my self searching the internet and looking at porn.

Being London a lot of the searches bought up Escort sites and it was a time when phone boxes were adorned with postcards from ladies offering their services. Despite being very tempted I didn’t go down that road, but found myself browsing Swinging Heaven.

It was a real eye opener. Still to this day I enjoy reading profiles and seeing what makes different people tick, but back then it was a whole new world that I was blissfully unaware of until then. I quickly created a profile, and added some photos and over the next week or two browsed the site and reached out to a few ladies.

I wasn’t getting a lot of luck until I got a message from Jane. We chatted for the evening, and she seemed to like the fact that I had a nice comfy hotel room at my disposal that wasn’t far from where she got the train. The chat continued to go well and we arranged to meet the following week.

When the day came I finished work about 5pm and hurried back to the hotel. While I had been on the underground there had been a text from Jane to say she was already there and sat in the hotel bar. As I walked across the lobby and into the bar area my heart was pounding and there sat alone was Jane. She was slightly older than me. Perhaps early forties. She had a lovely curvy figure and was wearing a tight close fitting dress that showed off all her curves.

Jane as already drinking a glass of wine and I joined her. Over a glass or two we made small talk. Finding out about each others jobs, where we lived and all of that. I had managed to put a hand on here thigh under the table, and there was an underlying current of us both knowing what we wanted.

Finishing the second glass of wine I suggested we head upstairs and we made our way to the lift. The short journey in the lift was our first opportunity to kiss, so I pulled her towards me and we kissed passionately if briefly.

We were soon going through the hotel room door and Jane put her bag on a chair in the corner. The kissing continued, and my hands started to wander over that curvy body of hers. “Wait! I just need to phone my husband”. In all of the excitement I had completely forgotten that Jane was married. She retrieved her phone from her bag, and while I sat on the bed. I heard just one side of the conversations. “Yes. I’m in his room”. “He is very nice” “I won;t be late”.

With her phone call finished we were at it properly this time. Kissing, touching and gradually stripping each other. Jane’s hands were at my belt and trousers, before her mouth was at my cock, which was stiffening quickly. While we continued to fondle each other were were soon both naked on the bed. Continuing to kiss. Our tongues exploring each others mouths. But there was somewhere else I wanted to explore, and I headed between Jane’s legs. She had come straight from work, so wasn’t freshly showered but her pussy tasted amazing, and I think she came for the first time as my tongue gave here pussy and clit plenty of attention.

She returned the favour taking my now rock hard cock in her mouth. Sucking it, and teasing my balls with fingers and tongue (a favourite of mine!). I didn’t want to come in here mouth so it was time to fuck !! From our messages I knew a condom wasn’t nessecary, and that she loved doggy !!! So I wasn’t going to argue.

Jane was on all fours and her curvy arse in the air ready and waiting. Despite here being wet, she was still tight so it took a couple of attempts to get my hard cock to slide in. Once it was there I slid in an out of here. Slowly building up momentum to give here the hardest fucking I could. From her screams and groans I think she was enjoying it !! I am pretty sure she came again. I was a few thrusts behind her. Shooting my load deep in here pussy. With my load spent we collapsed on the bed and kissed again.

I’m not sure how long we laid there. We had maybe been in the room an hour. Jane suddenly sprung up and said she needed to go. She got dressed. This time leaving off the tights what she had been wearing under her dress, and replacing her heels with a pair of trainers from here back. There was one last kiss and a “thank you” and she headed out of the room.

As I headed for shower. All I could think of was Jane heading back to here husband with here pussy full of my cum.