The one with the airport stranger [F]

This is it. I said I wanted to be more slutty and I did.

Last weekend I went away for my birthday and I had a great time. On my way back my flight was cancelled all hell broke loose everybody was mad and somehow I was really chill.

I get easily annoyed but this one time I thought even if I screamed at those poor people it’s never going to bring me a new plane any faster so I might just make the most of it.

I comply and my new flight sits me next to this very cute but younger boy :/

Maybe it’s the tiredness or any excuse I can use for myself but I started flirting with him. He lets me put my head on his shoulder because I need to sleep and I get increasingly more turned on.

Next thing I know I tell him about how I always dreamed of fucking a stranger in a plane so we went to the toilets but it was busy and so we decided that if we saw any good spots when we land then it’s meant to be and we should try.

Sucking the life out of him [MF]

A few weeks ago I met a boy and he’s this American Miami boy cliché, who likes to go out and party and girls so I did fell for his girl trap but I thought who cares I’m moving back home in two days, I can sleep with him once… but he blew my mind and I had to stay longer so I blew him instead ;)

We will call him AB and he’s about my height, 170cm (5’6″ I think) and he is skinny sort of and with dark hair and brown eyes. I feel like my description really doesn’t do him any justice but somehow he is really hot and he knows it, that’s how he gets away with sleeping around so much. About me, I was born in Africa and my skin is brown, my hair is super straight to my shoulders, I have C cup breasts and a nice round ass.

So this was after I met AB and I had to move to a hotel because I left my apartment while I waited for my visa to be cancelled.

[FM] Sucking the life out of him… literally

First time posting here, and long time lurker. Thought I’d share my recent exploits even if I usually post them on Slutty Confessions… Enjoy ;)

This was after I met my American boy and I was still stuck in town in this hotel room for the longest time…

Naturally we hung out when the boy was in town and we would just lay in bed the whole day, fuck and eat. He would be on his phone half the time but I didn’t care much because by then I already became what I had called: dickmatised ? (it’s a real thing I promise)

One of these days, we were just in bed and like I said before I just loved everything about his ways with me, the way he fucked me and more than anything I liked sucking his dick so much, I could do it for hours!

This story doesn’t have any sort of chronological order because like I said we would fuck a lot but there’s one particular point that amused me and I wanted to share…