I used to travel a lot for work, and one time I was flying into Houston in the US. I was sat next to this really gorgeous girl. Tan skin, dark hair, hazel eyes, great curves. She was maybe 5’3 with thick rimmed glasses and she gave of this bookish vibe, with a dash of girl next door, but there was this seductive quality about her that I found really attractive. We were both mid-late 20’s.
I remember making some comment or other about the flight and eventually we started talking and getting to know each other.
She was engaged, from Chicago, she had just started at a new company and this was her first big business trip. We ended up sharing some wine on the plane and then once we disembarked we realized our hotels were only about 5 min away so we shared a cab and made plans to meet up later that night for dinner and some drinks. I had a feeling she might be interested in more than just conversation, but went into it with an open mind. Company on the road can be few and far between so even the innocent kind is always welcome.
However she showed up in this black dress that showed off her legs and framed her hips in a perfect away. She knew what she was doing so we shared drinks, and as we both became a little loser I started initiating a bit of physical contact, brushing her bare thigh, putting my hand on the small of her back. And I could tell she was nervous but she also reciprocated, grabbing my thigh in return, touching my cheek and by the end of the night we had found a corner table at the bar to ourselves and her hands were all over me and things started to get pretty heavy.
I invited her back to my hotel room at that point, it was a close walk from the bar and even though I could feel her trembling with nerves and those confused feelings you have when you’re doing something you know is wrong . Those feeling didn’t hold her back though and we practically ripped each other’s clothes off when heard the door of my room lock behind us. She had this black Lacey thong on, and matching bra, it hugged her ass perfectly and she later told me it was something her fiancé had bought her for Valentine’s Day. I laughed a bit when she told me that; I had used panties her fiancé bought her as a gag at one point, while she was bent over, bent over on the cold wood of the hotel desk as I took her from behind.
I think when you get in a relationship with someone, and when you’ve been in a relationship with them for a long time you can put your partner in a little mental box.
I think this happens both ways, like a guy may put his girlfriend on this little pedestal and not realize she has fantasies and desires that don’t correspond with being some princess or good little girlfriend or wife.
While for women, I think it happens a lot where their boyfriend gets put in the “nice guy box,” and exploring those fantasies that involve her being more submissive to someone more assertive isn’t really compatible with that “nice guy box.”
I think that was the dynamic at play here. She had these fantasies of being dominated by someone more assertive than her fiancé, and that involved a psychological element of her submitting. She had never cheated before and so this first night with me represented an opportunity to explore that finally, and I was able to pick up on that pretty quickly.
I took care of her first, slowly, and gently to put her at ease and to show her that this will and can feel good, better than what she is used to even.
I explored her body while she was in nothing but that lacy bra and panties, goosebumps rose all over her skin as my lips and hands found those sensitive spots that she always had to remind her fiancé were present.
At some point a slid off that thong and unhooked her bra and My tongue found its way to her clit, and my finger tips teasing her nipples. At that point her breath was shallow and she gripped the sheets and for me it was all about keeping the right rhythm she needed to be brought to the cusp of that first orgasm with another man.
It didn’t even take long, honestly. I’m not some god, but I know that these emotions and feelings can played and used and as long as you know that and listen to her body you can have her do whatever you want. Her moans grew louder, back arched, her thigh began to shake, and I knew she was right were I wanted her.
I know how to prolong that feeling of being on the precipice because I am confident I can get you back there if you lose it. Again it’s all about rhythm and listening your body and how it reacts to each touch of the hand or flick of the tongue. I held her on that edge for a while, until she couldn’t take any more, and I told her that she would have to beg if she wanted to finish. She later told me, that she had never begged for anything before, that wasn’t something she could see her boyfriend making her do, or was even being capable of making her do. The thought that her fiancé had never brought her submissive side out like that made her even more willing because she knew it might be a long time before she got to experience something like this again.
In that moment after, I needed her to feel me inside her, while she was still on fire and could feel the after shocks of that orgasm ripple through her body. My rough hands grabbed her hips, flipped her over and pulled her to the edge of the bed, so her legs dangled off the end. As I positioned myself behind her, she protested a little, and was worried she would be a little too sensitive and that my cock filling her up might be too intense in that moment. I later learned I was quite a bit bigger than her boyfriend in thickness and length. She had been nervous about this when she first felt me through my jeans.
That was the first time I spanked her, while her perfect ass was basically in the air and she was totally exposed to me as I stood behind her. She gasped and then moaned, and I told her that I wanted to hear nothing else other then her saying ‘thank you’ when I slowly pushed my way inside of her. I wanted her to feel ever single inch. She purred a whisper of consent, and just like she had always fantasize, another man began making her his.
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We spent the next week hooking up and I did things to her she would not have even dreamed of letting her fiancé do.
I can share some more details if there is interest.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l4otn8/bottled_up_fantasies_her_first_trip_her_first
More please, this was really hot.
More.
Amazing what drinks will do even those the other person is engaged