[MF] Married and on her first work trip

As I mentioned in a previous post I used to travel a lot for work. While it was often pretty solitary the other side to that is that it can be a real escape from who are at home. A way to explore who wished you were, to engage with fantasy.

Her and I were seated next to each other on a plane headed to some mid-sized, mid-west town, the type of boring place that has a peculiar amount of corporate headquarters. She was cute, small but curvy, brown hair brilliant green eyes I noticed immediately, dainty hands and a ring on her finger. But a little flirting couldn’t hurt right?

She seemed to agree, and flirt we did. We ordered some overpriced airline wine and chatted the hours away. First work trip for her, a training session at the peculiarly located corporate headquarters. She confirmed she was married but let it slip married life hadn’t been as exciting as she was hoping. After another bottle of expensive and bad wine she got bold and touched my thigh while telling a particularly riveting story and after that we caught each other’s eye and I took that as a fine enough hint to ask where she was staying.

We got off the plane, I was off to the car rental place and she was off to the taxi stand but she gave me her number and told me to message her that night. “I really want to see you tonight” I said to her as we parted. She smiled and nodded and she agreed she wanted to see me too.

Our hotels weren’t too far, and we met at a bar equidistant. She looked stunning in skimpy top and a pair of jeans I had hopes of peeling off of her later. We had a little booth in the corner of the bar, and after a shot of something hard, she seemed emboldened. She reached down putting her hand on my bulge that responded by swelling with intent. I looked down and for some reason the sight of her ring hand like that drove me wild.

I put my own hands between her legs under the table and started rubbing her over her jeans. I leaned in so she could feel my words against her skin “I’m going to take you back to my room now and I’m going strip you until there’s nothing in the way of my hand.” She bit her lip, and had that look in her eye any guy could recognize. If she had been wearing a dress I swear I would have fingered right in the middle of that bar.

The quick Uber ride to the hotel was a blur, and the elevator ride up to my room was steamy. We got into my room, I pushed her against the closest wall and undid her jeans allowing my hand slide inside. Her panties were still in between her pussy and my hand but the lace was soaked and I asked her if she had made that mess for me. She whimpered and nodded squeaked out something that sounded like yes. “I couldn’t hear you,” I said, looking down into those gorgeous eyes, I slid my hand under her panties and as my fingers entered her I asked “say it louder, did you make a little mess for me?” I could feel her get even more wet around my fingers, and as she have me a loud “yes!”that tailed of into a moan.

I peeled off her jeans, exposing this gorgeous round ass that was framed perfectly by her lacy thong, before turning her around so she faced the wall. My left hand took both her wrists and held them above her head while my right pushed her panties aside and my fingers pushed inside of her again. My thumb was free and started teasing her ass, and I told her what I needed from her.

“My cock is going to stretch out that tight married pussy of yours,” While the words hung there I kissed the back of her neck “but you’re going to make another little mess for me first.” It wasn’t a command, but in the moment she responded like it had been, her body shuddered and she arched her back and pushed back against my hand, my fingers hit that special spot inside of her and her moans grew louder before her pussy started gushing.

I couldn’t wait any more and helped her to bed, laid her on her back put a condom on and pushed my way inside her for the first time. “You feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock like this,” I slid deeper and deeper until I had claimed every inch of her. She whispered how happy she was that she had picked that seat beside me on the plane and we both laughed before I put her ankles on my shoulders and started fucking her deep and hard. She came a few more times that night, on my cock, while she sat on my face and she dutifully swallowed every drop I had to give her.

We agreed to meet up again and a she left my room the next morning I told her to wear a dress for me, and nothing underneath so I could tease her a little more while we were out. She bit her lip, smirked a little and nodded.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12s2k4p/mf_married_and_on_her_first_work_trip