I met Elena on Ashley Madison, where I was — predictably — looking to find
someone as bad as I am to flirt with, hoping all along that it would turn into
something more intimate as it went. We started off with pretty good chemistry,
if I do say so myself, and determined that we were, if not neighbors, close
enough that we would be able to make it to the same hotel room at the same time
soon.
Flirting progressed to some pretty serious dirty talk. Elena has a delightfully
dirty mind, and a killer body. Sexy curves, long straight blonde hair, a
mischievous smile and an endlessly dirty mind. Neither of us pretended we were
each other’s one and only affair even from the start, and I can tell you…
knowing that the woman you’re going to be sleeping with is seeing other guys is
a special kind of *hot*.
We made plans to meet for lunch to see if our solid online chemistry was going
to turn into something physical. The day before that, she had a date with
another potential affair that hadn’t net managed to close the deal with her, and
I … well, I got impatient. I started texting her dirty thoughts in the morning
and didn’t let up, telling her how much I was looking forward to all of the
illicit fun we’d be having really soon.
And one thing led to another and here I am, in a hotel lobby, the day before
we’re supposed to meet, paying for a day rate room downtown and texting her the
room number. Remember… we’ve never met before then. We spoke on the phone, and
… you get this vibe, right, that someone’s okay? She gave that off.
So, she finishes up her lunch, and sadly for us both the guy doesn’t make a
move. I’m waiting in the hotel pacing the floor, adrenaline pumping as she makes
her way over to me.
Finally, I see her coming down the hallway through the peephole. A quiet knock
on the door and in steps this sexy, curvy blonde. Shorter than me by a fair
amount, in a loose sundress type affair. A nervous, but flushed look on her face.
An aside, to describe myself: I’m about 6’1″, brown-haired, bearded and pretty
big. I *tower* over Elena, who is probably 5’3″ or so, if I had to guess, but
that doesn’t stop us from an immediate hard kiss when she comes in the door. The
thing is, she’s in a hurry. She’s got 15 minutes before she needs to drive off
to deal with some family errands, and we both know it.
She kisses intensely, and I can feel myself getting hard as she presses against
me. The adrenaline hasn’t totally left me and I’m still quivering a bit, which
adds a thrill to every sensation. Elena doesn’t waste any time, though, and she
pulls her sundress off over her head and drops to her knees, fishing my cock out
and dropping my shorts to the ground. I look over in the full length hotel door
mirror as this hot blonde who walked in my door less than a minute ago takes my
cock all the way into her mouth and smiles up at me, pausing to say “I’m a
terrible wife, aren’t I?”
*Oh, yes you are. And it’s so much fun.*
I let her get me all the way hard, but there’s no way I’m finishing in her mouth
in the time we have, so I cup her chin and lift her back up, kissing her hard
before I take her to the bed and watch her crawl onto it in front of me, her
sexy ass swaying as she does. As much as I want to just kneel behind her and
take her — and I already know from our chats that she’d enjoy that — there’s
only one thing I really want right now, and I tell her to lay down on her back
and let me eat her.
She’s got a light blonde fuzz on her pussy, and she tastes sexy and slick, like
someone who’s spent the day getting hornier and hornier with each lewd text from
her lovers. She’s super tight as I work a finger into her, and I gently lick and
suck her clit, taking detours to taste her lips or to kiss her inner thighs
while I finger her. She’s slowly building up, and talks me through what she
likes in sexy, breathy gasps. She gets closer and closer to cumming and by now
we’ve forgotten the clock and we’re just trying to lift her over the edge until…
Release.
She breaths a sigh and quivers under my mouth. I really love the way Elena cums;
I can feel her under my mouth, her clit pulsing as her pussy clamps down on my
finger. Incredibly, we still have 5 minutes before she has to go, and as soon as
she realizes that she’s on her knees again, this time facing away from me with
her ass in the air and her pussy peeking out between her thighs. I don’t waste
any time, either; I slide on the condom I had on the bedside table and, grabbing
her ass firmly in my hands I slide my cock into her delightfully tight, illicit
pussy.
I don’t take my time; I’m on a mission. Once Elena tells me I don’t need to be
gentle, I wrap my fingers in her hair and I fuck her like a toy. I’m working to
cum — I want to finish our afternoon with both of us satisfied — so I focus on
the way she feels, and how good she looks with me inside her. I even have the
presence of mind to take some pictures as she bends over for me, and let me tell
you… I still cum looking at those. If she reads this and okays it, maybe
sometime I’ll share those. Or if not, well, too bad for you all. *I* get to
enjoy them though :)
I last all of … a minute. At most.
We don’t have time to even cuddle; she lays down, slipping my cock out of her,
and looks at the clock. She all but bolts out, with a last kiss to taste herself
on my beard. I watch her fast-walk down the hotel hallway from the room, still
naked and stroking myself as I soften.
The next day, we had lunch together. I had instructions for her that she
followed, and… well, that was a great lunch too.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ftbkaz/mf_the_day_before_we_met