For a while, my business travels took me to Atlanta on a regular basis – 4 to 6 times a year. This frequency was perfect for a non-exclusive, on-going affair.
It started with an Ashley Madison account. While home, I set my location to Atlanta, sorted through the obvious sex workers and sent out a few opening messages. I chatted with a few women, but most were not interested in someone only in town for a few days at a time and only a few times a year. I didn’t arrange any meetups, but I also didn’t close the account.
While walking out of a restaurant one night, my phone buzzed. It was an email notification from AM, a message from Diane. I remember sending her a message, but her picture was blurred, luckily she provided a private key. She apologized for being out of town at the moment, but would be happy to chat and maybe meet up next time I was in town. We exchanged Kik names and chatted in real time. She was in LaGrange visiting her sister, so not too far away. We exchanged more pictures, and there was a mutual attraction for sure. I figured my next trip would bear fruit.
The next day, though, she texted me around noon – she was heading back to Atlanta after all. We agreed to meet in my hotel lobby bar that evening.
She came up the escalator and I recognized her immediately. Beautiful blonde hair, striking smile, tits like you wouldn’t believe. She was a bit older than me (pushing 45, while I was 34) and she bled confidence.
We got a drink and sat at a table. The sexual tension hanging over us was thick. We couldn’t keep our eyes off of each other. During a pause in the conversation, she sat her drink on the table. I looked at her and just said “are you ready?”. She bit her bottom lip, smiled, and said “fuck yes, let’s get out of here!”
There was a crowd at the elevator, apparently a convention just released and people were headed back to their rooms. We crowded in, hit my floor, and waited. The wait seemed like an eternity – I was on the top floor, and the elevator stopped at what seemed like ever single floor.
We finally made it, stepped off, walked into my room…and we immediately kissed. I pinned her against the wall, my hands ran over her curvy, sexy body. I pulled her hair back slightly and kissed her neck, and she let out a slight whimper. We moved to the bed and our clothes came off piece by piece. When she revealed her giant tits, I was in awe. Perfectly large, soft pink ghost nipples…perfection. I took them into my mouth and sucked, flicking the tip of her nipples with my tongue. I moved down and removed her pants and panties and gave her wet pussy a good licking. She thrashed and bucked and had a screaming orgasm. I was ready for a blow job, but her glistening clit was too much for me to wait for.
I kneeled down on the bed and perched upright, pulled her towards me, lifted her legs up on my shoulders and entered her. I slowly, sensually moved in and out of her, watching my cock seemingly soak up her juices and shine with her soaked lips. I slid in and out, and then looked her in the eyes – she gave that whimper again and tilted her head back. I picked up the pace until I was really going at it. She rocked her pelvis towards me in perfect rhythm, until I could not take it any more – I pulled out and came all over her giant tits, then collapsed next to her. We were both red in the face, and we just looked at each other, smiling and giggling.
After a few minutes, I reached down and stroked her swollen clit. She flinched at first, obviously it was very sensitive, but I persisted. I circled her pussy with my finger, brushing up against it at the top of every motion. Then, I moved my head down between her legs so I could see what I was doing. With one hand, I pressed firmly against her clit, and with my other hand, I inserted two fingers and made a hook, and finger fucked her until I found a firm, swollen spot inside her vagina wall.
I focused on that while rubbing her clit. This drove her wild! She screamed and arched her back, moaned, yelled, and then…she squirted. Well, it was more of a gush, all over the bed. Some splashed on to my face. She gasped and looked down at me, and she looked mortified. She exclaimed “that’s never happened before!” and then buried her face in a pillow.
I assured her it was sexy, and it meant I did something right and I wanted nothing more than to make her cum over and over. This eased her anxiety. I guided her hand to my hard cock, and she moved down and took me into her mouth. She gagged a bit, then opened her throat and took me all the way down her throat. She stroked my cock on the way out then swallowed me, over and over. Her giant tits hung down, and I played with her nipples while she pleasured me. I came in her mouth and she swallowed every drop.
It was getting late, so she had to go. We made arrangements to meet the next night, and we fucked 3 more times. That time we skipped the drink – she came straight to my room. She rode me, with her tits smothering my face. She sat on my face (but didn’t gush nearly as much this time). We fucked in the shower, then when I walked her out to her car, she gave me one last blow job in her car.
This was the start of a 4 year long distance affair. It only ended because my work no longer took me to Atlanta. I miss her now, but we hardly ever talk anymore. Really the relationship ran its course, which is expected with a LD affair, but I will never forget Diane.
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such a hot story. in your opinion is AM still a good site?