I have written a few times about my Internet Dream Girl. She’s a sexy BBW I met here on Reddit, and we have had a lot of fun together. (Check my history to see.) We aren’t fashion models or porn stars, but we enjoy our time together and she likes to know that others are reading about what we have done.
We don’t get to see each other very often, so when she was able to fly to the city where I was attending a conference, I bought her a ticket immediately. We both arrived in St. Louis on Wednesday afternoon, caught a rideshare to the hotel, and checked in. It was relatively decent in public – a big hug and kiss when we met in the terminal. Holding hands in the car. Longing looks while waiting to check in. But as soon as the elevator doors closed, I was on top of her. My hands in her hair, my tongue in her mouth, her arms around my back. Thankfully no one joined us on the ride to the 13th floor. And thankfully, the room was just a short walk down the hallway once the doors opened.
Before the room door closed completely, I had shoved our bags against the wall and was kissing her again. This time, my hands were reaching under her blouse to unhook her bra. She giggled, pulled away, and said, “Ok, let me catch my breath,” as she kicked off her shoes and pulled her blouse over her head. I took just a moment to take in all of her beauty – long brown hair cascading over pale shoulders with a now unclasped bra sliding off of them, eyes that I can (and do) get lost in, a smile that can switch from innocent to mischievous in an instant, magnificent 44DDD breasts peeking at me as the bra fell to the floor, a round tummy that I love to squeeze, and hips being exposed as she wriggled out of her tight jeans. In just a few moments, her jeans and panties are on the floor with her bra, and I am staring at my sexy Reddit dream girl in all her glory again. I pounce. She giggles as my mouth meets hers again. She sighs, moans, as we kiss. I grab the back of her hair and walk her through the first room of the suite into the bedroom. She expects me to toss her on the bed, but I have another idea.
I push her to the window and open the curtains. We look out at a beautiful view of downtown, busy streets below at rush hour, the river just a few blocks away. She’s in front of me, admiring the view. I pull back on her hair and note the other buildings to the left and right, with windows at or near our level, and how easy it is to make out the details in the rooms with the curtains open. “Imagine the view someone else might be enjoying right now,” I whisper into her ear as I cup her right breast with my free hand. Her nipple is stiff, with its piercing at attention. She sighs again, as I kiss her neck. I am still fully clothed. She loves it when she’s naked and I am not. She says it makes her feel desired when I can’t wait long enough to undress before I take her. I do remove one article of clothing. I feel her tense up when I remove my hand from her breast and she hears me unbuckle my belt and free it from the loops. In a flash, I have looped the belt around her neck, and pulled it tight. “Yesssss Sir,” she hisses, as I bend her over the bay window sill. She places her hands on the cool wood, as she feels my fingers caressing, then spanking her plump ass. She jumps. Then she relaxes as my fingers part her lips and find out just how wet she has been anticipating this moment. I slide one, then two fingers inside of her warm cunt and tell her, “Keep looking around. I want anyone watching to see the pleasure on your face.” She sighs, “Yes, Sir.”
I unzip my pants and free my cock that has been hard since the elevator. I rub the head against her wet slit to get it nice and lubricated, up and down, tickling her clit at the farthest end, over and over until she says, “Please fuck me, Sir. Fuck me in front of this whole city.” Well, I am only a gentleman. I had to oblige. I slid my cock all of the way inside her in one stroke. God damn, she felt good. Tight, warm, and wet, she gripped me as I slid in and out of her, rocking her against the window sill. I tugged on the belt every few strokes, to keep her attention on the city and any neighboring viewers, my other hand grabbing her hip to steady myself. Total honesty time, it had been a while for me and I was so ready for this moment, I didn’t last very long. Just the sight of her exposed to the city was almost enough to make me cum in my pants, so it only took a few minutes of stroking for me to explode. I say, “You’ve been such a good girl. Where do you want me to cum?” Her answer was exactly what I wanted to hear, “Please cum inside of me, Sir. I want to feel you fill my pussy. It’s been so long.” With that, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I emptied a couple of weeks’ worth of cum deep inside of her tight cunt, tugging hard on the belt as I did to get as deep inside of her as I could. As I relax the grip on the belt, and almost collapse on the window sill. I pull her upright and kiss her deeply. I say, “Welcome to St. Louis.” She smiles and says, “Thank you, Sir,” with a giggle.
Then, I push he backwards onto the bed, eliciting another giggle. I spread her legs, and aim my mouth towards her creamy pussy. “Oh,” she gasps as I start to lick her, “Remember, I don’t usually get off from oral, so don’t be disappointed.” Well, of course I remembered that, and I figured that I would finish her off with my fingers, but I had been dying to eat her pussy since we planned this trip, so I wasn’t about to rush. I licked up my cum that was oozing out of her lips, and then moved to her clit. Taking her piercing into my mouth, I began to suck, while two fingers slid into her cum soaked cunt. I noted her moans, as I moved my tongue down and inside of her, my nose nuzzling her clit. I alternated between licking her lightly and deeply, as our combined juices coated my beard. As her breathing increased, I moved my focus back to her clit. While she likes variety at first, I have learned that as she gets closer to orgasm, to not vary my tempo or intensity. I moved my tongue back and forth at a steady pace over her clit piercing. When she clamped her thighs around my head, I knew she was close. Even though my jaw was getting sore, I wasn’t going to let this opportunity pass up. I keep licking as she caught her breath and then, finally, she tensed, and released, while her moans crested and turned into a musical laugh, the sure sign she’s had an intense orgasm. I licked her sensitive clit just a little longer, enough to elicit a, “Enough, please stop, Sir!” before I climbed up her body and gave her a big kiss so she could taste both of us. “Well, that was fun,” she said between breaths, “Now feed me.” So, we dressed and I took her to dinner. This is probably enough for now. But there are a few more stories to tell about this trip when I get some time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d9q856/conference_adventures_part_1_wednesday_evening_mf