What’s the word for a man slut.? I think that probably would best describe me. I have slept with more than 100 women in my life and have shared some incredible and memorable experiences. As I am inspired by many of your stories, I thought it well to document some of my experiences and unforgettable pleasures.
I am pretty seasoned executive and have been in positions of control of both public and private companies. Most, if not all, would find my behavior and passions quite surprising. In any event, the first story I’ll share is the one about Ellen (not real name).
I had been living and working in London running my company’s European operations. Ellen was an Executive Assistant supporting one of C level executives back home. I got promoted and flew home to begin my transition to the States. My first day back, I met Ellen and she was stunning. She was about seven years older than me, huge breasts, broad hips and a very curvy figure. She dressed stylishly and had an incredible sense of humor. Our conference room had a view of the elevator lobby and at the end of the first day, we wished each other a good evening as she leaned back out of the elevator and expressed that she looked forward to working with me. She was going to be my assistant! My heart and my cock leapt a bit.
Fast forward a few weeks…Ellen and I had a very playful existence. I remember one time she was in my office and something had fallen off the back of my credenza. She leaned over the credenza to fish it out with her ass and hips in full display. She gently placed the item back on the credenza top whereupon I pushed it back over the top to make her get it again. She laughed and willingly bent over to retrieve it once again.
We were planning an investor conference at a fantastic resort that had separate bungalows for rooms. I had the best and biggest room in the place. Ellen and I had joked about bringing a blender down for margaritas for after hours. She brought hers and when she showed up at my door the first night about 10:00 p.m., I knew we were in for fun. We never got the margaritas. We sat in the living room in front of the fire, talking laughing and teasing. I remember semi-clutching a pillow to try to hide my massive erection.
At some point, Ellen through the pillow on the floor and replaced it with her body. We kissed deeply and passionately for some time. She could feel my erection and I was up under her top, feeling her massive tits, sucking on her nipples and making her groan. I wanted her so badly. She sheepily confessed that it was “her time”, so there would be no fucking tonight. I told her that didn’t matter right now (I lied), but that I wanted to hold her all night long just the same. She was worried that her husband might call (did I mention that we were both unhappily married?), so she suggested we go to her bungalow for the night. We went separately so as not to raise suspicions.
She had been planning this all along, I surmised, as when I arrived she was already in a beautiful negligee. We had playfully confessed previously that we both slept in the nude, so it was surprising that she brought along frilly stuff in case we did spend the night together. We settled into bed and spooned easily with my hand on her firm breasts and erect nipples and my cock pressing against her ass. We both were restless.
Eventually, she had enough of this, spun around, pulled down my boxers and swallowed my cock…and I mean swallowed. I am about 8-1/2 inches, cut, and very thick. She had no trouble going balls deep on her first attempt. I groaned with delight as her mouth pumped my cock to a level of hardness that would rival a diamond. She bobbed on my cock with slurping sounds that were so alluring, and I began to feel the growing pressure in my balls. I warned Ellen that I was going to cum, and she started sucking and bobbing harder. My hips started pumping into her mouth as I started to cum in her throat. I groaned as I shot stream after stream into her incredible mouth, and she swallowed every drop. She said, “There, maybe now you can sleep”. At first light, I took the long way out of bed by rolling over onto her (again letting her feel my massive erection) and kissed her good morning and went to get started for my day. The next night we repeated this extraordinary evening.
She was going to be on vacation for a week after the conference, but we exchanged e-mails every day and made plans for a “lunch date” on her first day back. I made a reservation at the hotel across the street and we retired there at lunchtime to continue and consummate our relationship. We headed over, individually, at the appointed time and our clothes were off immediately. I had longed to dive into her pussy, now completely shaven and already sopping wet. I sucked and played with her huge clit until she released her juices in my mouth. Only after she orgasmed twice did I raise myself up to impale my hard cock into her. Her deep blue eyes stared back at me as I pumped her repeatedly and felt her hips rise up to meet every thrust. She came again and I could hold back no more. Our tongues intertwined as I shot rope after rope into her pussy. God, it felt so good.
I was still so turned on. She cleaned off my cock with her mouth, getting every bit of our collective juices into her beautiful mouth. Being hard again, I laid back and she lowered herself completely onto me. I could feel the tip of my cock pressing against her cervix. It immediately made her cum again. Sloppy and wet, we fucked hard again and both reached another mind-blowing orgasm.
We repeated this scenario many times for several months. We would make excuses to travel together, or go skiing together. We’d fuck like teenagers whenever we got the chance. Eventually, she and her husband reconciled, but we will always have our fond memories to recall and fantasize about. We are still friends and, I hope, will always be.
There’s more stories to come…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m5o8ou/my_manslut_adventures_with_gorgeous_women_mf_part
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