New [f]riend in Vegas

I was in the train from the terminal to baggage claim when a handsome dad in a suit stands beside me. He’s sharp, clean cut, I had noticed him on my flight from Dfw, and he says hi. We chat. Both here for business. Staying at hotels across from each other on the strip.

“We should share a cab” He says. Indeed. I told him I’d never seen inside the Bellagio, where he’s staying. “Why don’t you come in? I‘ve got a great view of the fountains from my room, you should come see it”He’s smooth. Real smooth. Or maybe I’m just horny…

We make it up to his room and it is indeed a great view. The fountains are great. He takes off his jacket and asked if I wanted a drink from the mini bar. I grab a white wine and we both walk to the windows. We make eye contact and he smiles. He’s charming. Funny. Tall and handsome. He reached for my hand and says “do you want this”. I just smiled and turned toward him. We kiss. It’s hot. He’s good.
I realize I don’t even know his name. Then the clothes start coming off. He’s so hard, and big. I feel him through his briefs. My dress is off. My bra. My little panties are on the floor. He pushes me to face the window. He kisses my neck and down my back. He’s rubbing my bare pussy. I’m wet. He kisses lower. He’s on the floor behind me and I feel his breath on my pussy. He spreads me. Licks my pussy and I feel, his nose and breath on my wrinkled pink posterior. Oh. My. God. He’s licking my ass. I don’t know his name and he’s licking me right where I love it. Finger on my clit. Thumb in my cunt. I cum. Hard. I’m weak. He’s physically holding me up.
He drags me to the bed and gives me some time to recover. I keep looking at his cock. It’s like a giant, veiny rock. He teases me 4 or 5 different times like he’s going to fuck me. He gets precum all over my pussy. I whisper “fuck me.” He teases. “Please!”
Then he goes in. So slow. So easy. So big. I’m committing adultery. A man other than my husband has his penis deeper in my womb than anything has ever been. I think about what an asshole my husband can be. How small his dick is. I’m justifying my sluttiness.
He’s sure to apply pressure to my clit with each stroke. He’s fucking me so good. I’ve never felt anything so perfect. It’s deep. It’s hard. Im full. And I’m coming again. I can’t remember coming twice in one session. Holy shit he’s good.

I put my hand on my stomach and feel his rod pistoning in and out of my abdomen. His pressure is building. Then he pushes deep and groans. He slams his cock into me harder than ever. I feel heat in my belly. He’s come deeply inside me. That was so fucking hot. He slides out. The cum goes with it. I can feel it running down my crack. I can smell it. I start to move and look down to see a huge puddle. Jesus That’s a lot of come.

I make a move to get up. He holds me there and says wait. He asks my name. Tells me his. Tells me I’m amazing. Holds my hand. Pulls me in for a kiss. Reaches for my pussy. Rubs my clit a little. It’s too sensitive and I push him away. He starts Kissing down my body. He kisses my pussy. He turns me over and kisses down my back. Softly kisses my cheeks. His finger is in my sopping cunt. He spreads my ass and I feel the coolness of breath on wetness. He licks me. From my clit to the top of my crack.
Oh boy. This one is dirty.

I hear the slurping. I feel his tongue deep in my pussy. I feel like he has completely cleaned me. Then he pushes his tongue against my anus. My back door. My brown eye. Starfish. It goes in. It feels long, but this doesn’t feel wrong.

He comes up behind me and presses his finger, no, that must be his thumb, into my anus. I feel him twisting it around in my bowel. He’s got it as deep as it will go. He’s trying to work me up for anal. I’ve done it a few times with the husban, but always drunk and law with his small cock. I’m pretty sure its half the length and width of this one. He keeps spitting on it. Keeps working it. He seems to know what he’s doing and I’m willing to give this a crack. Pun intended.
He lines his cock up with my hole and I push my ass back against him. I’m ready for this. Right?

He presses forward. I don’t feel penetration. The only thing I feel is searing, burnin, all encompassing PAIN. I roll from under him with one hand covering my asshole and the other over my mouth. Holy shit that hurts. It feels like its still in there. I feel moisture on my ass and pull my hand up. I expected blood, but it’s clear moisture. His saliva. Thank God?
Tears are in my eyes. I’m regretting this whole fucking thing.
He‘s gone to the bathroom. I think what an ass. But then he shows up with a warm washcloth. As he hands it to me he says “ I’m so sorry I hurt you. Advil?” And has a bottle of water and Advil right there for me.
He‘s really sweet. He knows how to handle this situation anyway.
He tells me he started the bath. I hear the water running. That sounds good and he helps me up. I feel like I’m injured as I’m limping to the tub. He helps me in. Brings a little bottle of white wine In by the tub and says “Listen, this is probably a lot to process for you so I’ll give you some time. I’m going down to the casino for a bit. I’ll be back here in 1 hour exactly. If you’re still here, and I hope you will be, I’ll take you to dinner. “

I spent the week with him. Never checked into my hotel and have met up a couple of times during the pandemic.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gzxaux/new_friend_in_vegas