I [M] feel horrible…but so alive for the first time in ages!!!

So if anybody hadn’t seen any of my previous posts on here, you may want to read those first, but long story short…

I am a guy who has been with his girl for a loooong time, we just moved address and I randomly found a girl offering dogging online and went to meet her. It’s my first time ever cheating and it was an amazing rush. I can’t explain what came over me but I fell head first into the situation.

I swore that it was a one time thing but she got back in touch…”You, me, London? Let’s have some more fun, my treat”…I booked a train ticket.

I woke up yesterday feeling guilty but also exhilarated. I was catching the 3pm train to London and it couldn’t come fast enough. My girlfriend was under the impression that I was staying over in London because of a Security job (I do security).

I packed a bag, got my good aftershave, a nice shirt and some other essentials. I made sure to shave my cock and balls to make it nice, just incase. I walked to the train station and got on board for a night that I’ll never forget.

I arrived into a cold London. It felt like an evening where anything could happen. I walked up onto Liverpool Street with butterflies in my stomach…My phone rang at around 5pm…

“You look lost….”. She could see me and I had no idea where she was. That alone really turned me on. “Hey darling”….I turned around and there she was.

She was beautifully dressed. She was wearing a crisp white shirt with just enough buttons open and pressed tightly against her to suggest how big her perfect tits were. The shirt was tucked into a slate grey pencil skirt that hugged her curves perfectly. Her ass looked amazing. Perfect tights and high heels. Red lipstick. She was my own personal secretary. Fantastic.

She gave me a hug that you would give to an old friend that you hadn’t seen for years. “You’re underdressed, do you want to go back and freshen up?”. She was staying in a nice hotel just around the corner for work which is why she was in town.

We arrived in Room 625 and my palms were sweaty. The room was nice, her carry on case in the corner and I could see that she had a bottle of red wine on the table. I went straight in for a shower and got myself ready.

When I came out she was lying face down on her phone on the bed. I got a glimpse of her suspenders going up her skirt. My dick twinged. “Let’s go”.

We went to a resteraunt in Soho which was unbelievable. We talked about everything. Our previous meeting, how hot it was, how wrong it was, the buzz of it all….She told me that she felt comfortable with me and that London on your own can be a lonely place. I tried to pick up the bill but she was having none of it, “What’s the point in having a company debit card if you can’t use it huh?”. What a boss lady.

The club she chose was very cool. Dark and moody with really good music….this is where the fun started. We had found a little corner of the bar and ordered a couple of drinks. We were sitting in our own little booth. Jagermeister and Redbull.

The conversation was flowing quite well and then she got up to buy another drink. As she did…I caught a look of her red panties. “Sorry, did I show you my lady garden?”. I pissed myself laughing.

She came back and handed me a shot…and her wet panties…she had slipped them off at the bar, “Now you don’t have to worry about seeing them again”.

I have always loved the Weekend…his music is awesome. I will now, however, never be able to concentrate on his stuff again. We were on the dance floor, having fun and without warning….”Let’s go back to the booth, I think I left something back there”….

Next minute, I was back in my seat, pants open and my erect cock sliding in and out of this little sluts mouth. I was in love. She was on her knees under the table, stroking and sucking like a pro, then, all of a sudden, she stopped. I looked down and she had gotten her tits out. She grabbed my cock and put it between her tits, glanced up at me as she spat slowly into the party….up and down, up and down, her 34DD tits worshipping my cock.

“I think we need a cab”….

I must now apologise to the London cab driver who must’ve seen me eating this girls pussy in the back of his cab. I couldn’t help it. It was perfectly shaved and she wouldn’t let me move my head. She moaned and moaned as she gave the driver the postcode of the hotel. I like to think the driver had a good wank for himself afterwards….

We got back to the room at 1am.

She took her skirt and shirt off revealing a full red lingerie set (minus the panties in my pocket of course)….I went to unbutton my shirt when she stopped me..”Let me look after you”. She undressed me down to my boxers. She then paused and took them off with her teeth.

I made love to her…I didn’t fuck her. We had missionary sex and whispered to each other through it. We giggled and hugged. It was so intimate.

I told her that I was about to cum and asked where she wanted it…..”Just cum, enjoy it my love”….I unloaded deep inside of her. We must’ve fallen asleep in each others arms…

This morning we woke up together with a smile…”Back to reality for awhile…” she got up to walk to the bathroom and as she did, my cum came running down her leg. So fucking hot.

We walked to the station and it was time to part ways…”This is our city now babe”….she said it with a cheeky grin. I kissed her. As I turned to walk away, she slapped me on the ass….a cheeky wink and she was gone.

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