I used to travel a lot for work to the point where I was in a different city every week; Denver, Atlanta, Pensacola, Birmingham, I was really all over the map.
Attention of the feminine kind was never all that hard to find when I wanted it and I have to say the travel and schedule provided a blessed space where no-strings-attached truly had no strings.
There was one time that sticks out to me in particular and I’d like to chat about it or even do a roleplay if we connect well enough. I was flying into Dallas, and I ended up sitting next this cute brunette, probably around 27. She had these big green eyes, straight sleek hair, and these sensuous curves that hand my mind racing. When the stewardess came around for drinks I asked the brunette if I could buy her a glass of wine she sure said and we started up a conversation.
She was engaged, her fiancé had proposed a couple of months earlier and she showed me her ring and a couple pictures of hem together. I asked her what was bringing her to Dallas she said she was going for a work training session, but she had family in the area and was excited to visit them. We made small talk for the rest of flight, and when we realized our hotels were right next to each other we even split a cab from the airport. I didn’t know anyone else in the city and company is always welcome when you travel so much so we eagerly made plans to meet up for a drink later that night.
Now you can probably figure out where this is headed and even I at the time I figured I had pretty good shot of getting this girl back to the hotel room.
So later that night she shows up to the bar wearing this tight little black dress, and we get a couple drinks but it’s clear she wants to get leave ASAP. We were sitting at the bar and while my hands were on her thigh, she kept angling herself so my hands would slide up her skirt. I definitely wasn’t complaining and even rubbed her clit a little bit over her panties while we finished our drinks as quickly possible. I had selected a bar literally right next to my hotel to cut down on travel time just in case I got exactly this vibe from her and we essentially ran back into the lobby, hopped in the elevator and our hands were all over each other as soon as those doors slid closed. She grabbed my cock over my jeans and rubbed it with her hands in a way that felt better the most hand jobs I had ever had. “My panties are soaked just thinking of you trying to fit this thick cock inside of me.” She whispered in my ear, and there was a moment I thought I would have to tap out in the elevator. Thankfully the doors slid open and I led her down the hall to my room, opened the door and immediately identified the closest piece of furniture I could bend her over.
I didn’t want to waste any time, I had been thinking about this girl all day and I just needed to be inside her and it seemed like she had the same idea “I need to be fucked in worst way, she moaned .” As we continued making out “just take me and make me yours.” I pushed everything off the desk which sat conveniently by the door, and grabbed a handful of her hair before turning her around pushing her head down onto to smooth surface of the desk. “Have you been thinking about this since the plane?” I ask while rolling up her dress and sliding off her skimpy little thong. “I got back to the hotel and touched myself at the thought of you fucking me tonight, I told my fiancé I had a late meeting to make sure he’d leave me a alone with you.” She replied, her cheek still pressed against the cold wooden finish.
I unbuttoned my own pants and flopped my cock out. My fingers teased her clit to warm her up a little bit, but I realized she certainly wasn’t lying about how wet she was. I brought myself to her slit and slowly began pressing deeper inside of her and she let out these soft coos for every inch she took. “Do you get off on lying to your fiancé?” I asked, still holding her down on the desk my cock halfway inside of her. “I do, I love lying to him, why do you think I’m so wet.” She gasped.
There wasn’t much talking after that, as the primal need to take her took over and I began pounding into her over and over. She first started moaning, but as she got closer to orgasm her body tensed and she began to scream loud enough that I was worried about getting a phone call from the front desk. She seemed to get louder ever time I pulled her hair harder, as well as every time I spanked her perfectly round, engaged ass. After one particularly hard spank she went silent for a few seconds as pleasure built up inside of her until a release was inevitable and she quickly grew loud again while she gushed all over my dick and her body writhed in waves of sensation.
“Please come inside of me” she asked softly as she began coming down from her orgasm. “I need to feel your cum fill me.” I smiled and spanked her one last time before grabbing her hips and slamming into her over and over. I swear I could feel my balls tickle her clit as I fucked her and as I grew closer to finish her dirty talk got raunchier until the words “make me your dirty little slut!” came flying out of her mouth and I was pushed over the edge.
We spent the rest of the night fucking, and I think finished everywhere imaginable both in and on her body. I even made her lick cum of her engagement ring which she did eagerly while she was teasing her clit.
We saw each other a couple more times that week, with similar results and then later flew back home to different cities and then never saw each other again.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cdzj05/my_m_fling_in_dallas_with_someone_elses_fiancé_f
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