[MF] Mutual masturbation with someone I just met.

I [m40] (at the time) was away on business and after the conference I ended up chatting with a sales rep from one of our suppliers. She, Rosie, was in her mid forties, well dressed and quite attractive. She had a full figure as could be expected for a mother of two who she spoke about as well as her husband. I too am married with kids, so we got on very well after the usual business chat.

We were both due to stay in the hotel for another night before flying home the following day. Time passed easily with her and we soon found ourselves the only ones left in the bar and a grumpy barman glaring at us to leave so he could go home.

I offered her a nightcap in my room. I never travel without an emergency bottle of something. My intentions were honourable with no ulterior motive other than a companion to drink with.

We were soon in my room, laying on a double bed each, with a glass from the bathroom each, topped up with port.

We chatted away and I don’t know how, but ended up talking about going commando. I admitted to not wearing underpants for many years. She said she used to not wear knickers depending on her outfit and soon got used to not wearing them at all all the time. She liked the fresh air on herself and she enjoyed the frill of the risk of accidentally exposing herself.

She then went on to explain that after her second child she had to start wearing knickers again because her pelvic floor was in tatters (far too much information) and her tits never went back to normal so she needed a bra now too.

She was obviously a bit tipsy. She went into great detail of how wet she would get when she was turned on and without knickers it would run down her legs.

I was enjoying her candid chat and said how much I like a wet sloppy pussy and offered her to let herself get some fresh air on her bits while we chatted, not expecting her to take me up on the offer. But to my surprise, she stood up and reached up under her skirt and pulled down her knickers. I assumed she was wearing tights but she pulled plain white cotton panties down over them to her feet and stepped out of them. She picked them up and held out the gusset to show me. A pad was wrapped around it and a coating of creamy white grool glistened in the light.

She explained that if she hadn’t worn them her skirt would have an embarrassing wet patch and that’s without even being turned on. She tossed them on the floor between the two beds and sat back down again on the bed. Her skirt was hitch up a bit just exposing the top of her stockings.

I had never been a knicker sniffer before but suddenly had the temptation.

I explained how I have to be careful when I get turned on and hold my cock through my pocket to prevent a wet patch from my precum on my trousers. She laughed.

We talked about when we are away and how we relieved the pressure. I admitted to watching porn while masturbating. I had tried phone sex with my wife but it felt awkward. She agreed and told me she was frustrated by not having any toys with her to play with. When flying with only a carry on bag she didn’t want them showing up on x-ray at security. She said she often resorted to porn to make up for the lack of toys.

It was weird chatting to someone I had just met about my tastes in porn. We agreed we both like watching solo women. Just talking about it was getting me hard. I had to adjust myself, as my cock was getting trapped down a trouser leg.

She noticed and suggested that she should leave me alone. I said it will at least wait until we had finished our drinks.

She said she would be quick as she was getting horny too. I joked that maybe she have her knickers back so her skirt wasn’t ruined.

“Too late,” she quipped. “I can feel my juices running down to my butt already.”

“I can find us something to watch if you want?” I offered, pointing to my laptop.

She paused for a minute. We both were realising what we both wanted to do.

“Don’t let me get carried away, will you?” she said.

“Absolutely no touching each other.” I confirmed.

I set up my laptop on the bed she was on and joined her with it between us. I searched to the category of solo women and just clicked on the first in the list. A slim young blond was using a sleek pink vibe on herself and grinding her hips up and down.

Rosie gave her approval and sunk lower on the bed until she was almost laying down but her head was cranked up with her chin on her chest, wedged against the headboard. I copied her and undone my trouser button and zip. I lifted my hips and pushed them down to my thighs. My already hard cock was hovering above my belly. A string of precum looped across to the crease of my hip.

She briefly propped herself up and looked at my cock.

“Don’t let me get carried away, will you?” she said again more forcefully.

She lifted her hips and pulled her skirt up. Light brown flesh went from the top of her stockings up to her waist with only a thin white tan line around her body leading to a white fleshy triangle pointing down between her legs. Only a thin hairy strip divided the white triangle which stopped at her clitorial hood.

We both relaxed into the video gently rubbing ourselves. She was using her three middle fingers on her clit while I held my cock lightly between finger tips and thumb rubbing my foreskin up and down my shaft.

As the film progressed, the woman was getting more and more vocal and groaning as she approached orgasm. Rosie was getting increasingly turned on by the scene and obviously stimulated by her rubbing. She stopped briefly and reached over to her handbag. She removed a hairbrush from it and slid the handle into herself. She held it with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other.

I heard the porn actress groaning and moaning on the screen and Rosie beside me also groaning in self pleasure. My cock couldn’t take it any more and the tingling started and tripped over into the point of no return. I wrapped my hand fully around my shaft and squeezed hard as I continued to rub up and down. I felt my balls tighten and my ass quenched as they push cum into my shaft. It pushed past my tight grip and fired up onto my stomach and chest leaving thick white blobs of spunk on my shirt. A second pulse fired out some more and I groan in pleasure.

Rosie was rubbing harder and quicker now. She was sliding the hair brush in and out as she rubbed her clit. Her eyes were darting between the laptop and me so I continued to rub my cock as it slowly relaxed.

I laid and watched her. I could hear the squelching of the brush handle as she pumped it in and out. Her moaning increased in intensity until she shuddered and groaned at her completion. She squeezed her legs together and then relaxed on the bed. She rested her hands on her mound and the pair of us continued to watch the porn video until the end. I asked if she wanted to watch another. I could tell she had no intention of moving just yet and neither of us were in the mood to chat.

She agreed and I clicked on the next available offering. This one had a mature woman using a thick dildo on what appeared to be a hidden cam. Rosie said she liked the voyeur ones.

We sat and watched in silence. I was holding my cock that had settled into a semi and she had one hand gently rubbing her clit with the other in the crease of her thigh. I watch the hair brush slowly being pushed out of her pussy.

The film ended and I offered her another drink. By now it was very late and she said she had to go back to her room. She got up and headed for the bathroom. As she stood up from the bed a long dangling string of clear grool hung from her pussy until she moved and it clung to her leg. She disappeared into the bathroom. I heard her pee and wash herself. She returned with her skirt straightened. I was still laying on the bed with my cock out and getting hard again.

She asked for me to pass her knickers. I lent off the side of the bed and grabbed them. They were still wet and passed them to her. She stuffed them in her bag and grabbed the hairbrush. The handle was smeared with white and clear juice. She slipped it in her bag too.

She thanked me for the company and said she had to go. She grabbed her bag and picked up her shoes. She turned and a big wet patch was visible on the back of her skirt. I got up to show her out. I let my trousers drop to the floor and stepped out of them. I led her to the door with my cock now hard and pointing up. She looked at it and then bid me goodnight. I closed the door behind her to never see her again.

I really enjoyed two sexually frustrated people being able to get a release without crossing boundaries or breaking any trust with our partners. I also enjoyed the thought and sight of such a wet pussy.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11o6xv1/mf_mutual_masturbation_with_someone_i_just_met