27[F] Nicole’s love of cum and [M]y long layover to assist

I’ve been lucky enough to have had a few memorable experiences off of Reddit and sometimes when I recount one, the desire to share another becomes very strong.

I wasn’t sure which one I’d chronicle next but someone reached out after my last post so this one’s for you Ang. 

Mid 2022 is when my work travel really kicked back into full gear but early 2022 was very boring WFH so I had time to write about a few encounters… My most fun one was a success story on a kink subreddit. I ended up having a few fun conversations off of it with fellow Redditors/kinksters and alike… Nicole stood out. 

She was kink-adjacent but not fully into my typical dynamics, a bit shy but also very confident within her comfort zone. Over the course of about a month or so she became more comfortable, more open, etc. We began to have very frank conversations about what we were into, fantasies, and such. We soon discovered we had this one specific thing in common (see title right?). She loved it and I had a consistent supply with the ability to deliver large amounts in one go. 

She was based out of Atlanta, not my typical destination and coupled with the fact that we weren’t aligned on the deeper kinks it was unlikely we’d actually play in real life. I have never been happier to be so wrong! 

I get word that I need to head to HQ in NYC so I go through the usual motions when it hits me that ATL is the perfect layover airport. After a brief chat with Nicole, a nearby hotel is booked and the itinerary is carefully crafted to give me about 6 hours in Atlanta. 

It’s Tuesday and we are taxing to the gate… on time to boot. I see a few spicy Snaps flash across my screen, this girl knows how to keep your head in the game. I read she was able to get away just fine (she’s married, I’m not the morality police here) and she’s making her way to the hotel. 

After surviving the “stand in the aisle for 20 minutes Joe” and the “my bag is 15 rows back Jane” I make my way through the airport and finally to the hotel. Before I can check-in I notice a long haired brunette sitting nearby, airpods in and just lost in her phone. It’s Nicole, I’d recognize that hair anywhere. She’s about an hour early. We make eye contact and before I can say anything she pops out an airpod and apologizes for being so early… not the worst thing in the world… by a mile. After a big stinky airplane hug, I tell her she can hang out here while I go shower and change or she can come watch TV while I do all of that. She follows me to the elevators. 

Nicole is 27, just shy of 5’5, curly brunette, DD chest, slim thighs and a toned butt. You can’t tell much cuz of the jeans but you’re not hiding those DDs, no matter how many layers you put on. I’m none of those things… 36 (at the time), 5’7, dad bod but thankfully blessed in other areas. 

We make it through the doors and I don’t want to waste any time so I start the shower before putting my bag down. I set her up with the TV and the wifi… She can decide if she wants to sit on the bed or on the couch. 15 minutes later I’m freshly showered and as I exit I’m met with a bigger hug, she jokes that she doesn’t have to hold her nose for this one. We continue in the same tone as our Snap and Reddit convos, playful, spicy and direct.

She informs me that she’s been watching my cum videos nonstop since last night and I let her know that I haven’t climaxed in three days, ensuring the first load will be extra thick for her. The volume of my cum doesn’t really change, just the thickness of the load.

For this short get together she wants as many loads as I can give her, on her body and after each one she wants to clean my balls as I rub her head. No cum in the hair, only rule… I get it. She once told me it takes her 45 minutes to wash and dry her. 

While fully dressed, I ask her to get in her best “cum slut” position, her words that I love using. She makes it over to the desk and grabs the stationary chair… dragging it over to the bed. She tips it on its back until it is leaning against the bed and takes a seat while balancing herself with her hands. It’s different but when you weigh nothing and have a frame like that you have some unique skills. 

Head leaning back now onto the bed and her legs dangling off the side of the chair, she has this mischievous look like it’s a bucket item for her. I walk over in my boxers and t-shirt, I’ve been pitching a mini tent since I saw her downstairs and she hasn’t been shy about teasing it. I take my boxers off and get on bed, I lean over to pull her t-shirt from her jeans as my balls and tip is rubbing across her forehead, hair and face. It’s her favorite thing when she can feel a man like that as a form of incidental touching versus trying to stuff a dick down her mouth. 

By the time I’m done freeing her shirt, I’m rock hard and I’m one wrong move away from exploding all over her clothes. It’s been 3 days and the build up has been over almost 2 months… I’m only human. 
I pulled the t-shirt off, she has a simple bra on… she listened. I told her to bring something she won’t mind making a mess of. I removed the clasps from the front and let’s just say the camera might add 10lbs but it didn’t do any justice to those breasts. She must have noticed my pause as I took them in and all I hear is “told you they’re better in person”. I was feeling myself build up pretty quickly so I pulled off of her to start stroking it to cum on her chest as it was her first chosen landing spot. She asked me with the most earnest tone if I really liked her breast, even with the couple scars… I positioned myself to the side of her so she saw my throbbing cock and the precum drenched tip. “Proof enough” I shot back and she simply smiled. 

As I got back into position she spoke up asking if it was okay to change one thing, I said “of course”. She asked me to use her breast to cum and shoot my load all over her stomach. I tipped the chair back to the ground and moved her to the bed, her head hanging from the side. I straddled her head and pushed her breast together to make a tight nook. No spit necessary, after two strokes my precum coated them just fine. 

I picked up the pace and tightened my grip with each stroke, as I got closer I saw her bury her hand in her jeans… she did tell me it might happen. Visually that’s all I needed as I shot the thickest and longest ropes of cum I ever have. I looked up and her stomach was covered in cum, starting to pool around her belly button, I got a bit of her bare arm/hand that was still in her jeans. When I let go of her breasts another small pool that had formed started to go down her sides. She was a perfect mess.

She asked me to feed her my balls while she kept playing with herself and in no time she was breathing heavier into me and without warning she pushed me away, got on her side… saw her body jerk a couple times before she let out a big sigh. She was exactly where she wanted to be… covered in cum and totally spent. She eventually caught her breath and I wiped her down enough to come lay on me while I rubbed her head– as promised. 

The next 2 hours consisted of two more loads, her cleaning me after and rubbing her head. She climaxed once more before we left and ended up lazily sucking me before we took a real nap after the last load. We ended up grabbing a late coffee downstairs before we left and that’s when I noticed a spot of dry cum on her collarbone, She just shrugged it off and teased me about how I missed a spot.

We met up two more times for longer, more involved play sessions. I’ve come across many who describe themselves as “cum sluts” but she was truly one of a kind. 

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11v9zmy/27f_nicoles_love_of_cum_and_my_long_layover_to