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My company sent me to another out-of-town business conference, to Chicago this time. It was the third time this month and I was getting tired of living out of my suitcase and spending lonely nights in empty hotel rooms. What I needed was a distraction to keep me from feeling lonely and perhaps sate the lust that had been building up in me since I haven’t had much sex in recent months.
That distraction came in the form of a good-looking businessman who sat in the aisle seat next to mine on the nearly three-hour flight from Miami to Chicago. His name was Jim, he was a good conversationalist. We talked about our jobs and hobbies. We seemed to have a lot in common, along with a mutual attraction for one another.
I noticed him often checking out my legs and breasts when he thought I wasn’t looking. But I was also checking him out. He was clean-shaven, had an awesome smile, and I liked his hands. He had large palms and long manicured fingers. I also noticed the sizable bulge in his pants. Mmmmmm!
“Where are you staying in Chicago, Bonnie?” he asked while we talked and our shoulders touched.
“The Holiday Inn,” I replied.
“The one near the airport?”
“Yes.”
“So am I. Want to have dinner tonight?” He came right out and said it, sounding and looking confident that I would agree to it. I liked his forwardness.
“Sure, I’d love that,” I replied and suggested we meet in the lobby at 7:30.
We checked into the hotel at 3:00 that afternoon and went to our separate rooms. I emptied my suitcase, hung up my clothes, and relaxed on the bed for a bit with the TV on. I fell asleep for a time and woke up a quarter past six. Upon remembering my dinner date with Jim, I quickly undressed and headed for the shower.
While I was in the shower, feeling the water pinging against my breasts, I remembered how Jim was sneaking peeks of my cleavage during our flight. Soaping up my hands I began to carefully and tenderly wash my fleshy melons while fantasizing about having him wash them for me. I massaged and squeezed them with my soapy hands while feeling my nipples swell and tingle from my touch.
While still teasing my tits with my left hand going from one to the other, my soapy right hand moved down to my pussy and began to wash there as I thought about my new friend and fantasized about him being in the shower with me. I finished off my shower with a wonderful orgasm that temporarily sated me. While drying off in front of the bathroom mirror, I stopped to look at myself. What I saw was that same tall, beautiful blonde staring back at me, not bad for a woman in my early thirties. My breasts are large and heavy and they have no sag whatsoever. And thanks to my good diet and trips to the gym three days a week, my figure remained firm and shapely.
I finished drying my long blonde hair and put a few curls into it while letting it fall over my shoulders, and I put on just the right amount of makeup. I looked pretty sexy and I felt good about myself. I was looking forward to having a good time tonight.
I put on a clean pair of panties and a charcoal knee-length skirt. I had a white silk blouse that I brought along and chose to wear it without a bra since Jim liked looking down at my tits a lot during the flight. I left the top two buttons unfastened and looking in the mirror, the blouse revealed the shape of my nipples just enough to tempt his curiosity. I decided not to wear stockings and I slipped on a pair of black heels.
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I met Jim in the lobby at 7:30. As I walked told him I could feel my breasts bounce beneath my sheer blouse with each step I took. I felt risqué and I could tell he noticed. He was wearing a white shirt and red tie under a dark brown suit jacket and matching pants. He looked very distinguished.
“You look fabulous,” he said as I walked up to him.
“You look very handsome,” I said in return.
We went to the hotel restaurant and had a glass of wine before dinner and another during dinner. We chatted about different things during dinner. I caught him often glancing at my large breasts. It made me feel very alluring.
We left the restaurant at 8:15 and followed the sound of the live band playing oldies in the hotel bar. We found a table in the back and ordered more wine. We conversed across the table from one another. We were having fun and Jim asked me to dance when the band played a slow song that he liked. We got on the dance floor and Jim took me into his arms and held me close to him. My breasts pressed against his chest, I knew he could feel my nipples turning hard from brushing against him, just like I felt him getting hard from pressing against my pelvis.
After the dance, we returned to our table and finished our wine, and had one more dance. This time his hands found their way down my back to my ass. I felt my pussy turning wet as he caressed the cheeks of my ass. I breathed in his ear and whispered, “You wanna get out of here?”
“Where do you want to go?” he asked.
“Up to my room,” I answered, grinding myself against his hard crotch.
My room was on the fourth floor. When we got in the elevator, Jim took me in his arms and kissed me. The kiss lasted until the doors opened on the fourth floor. We walked hand in hand down the corridor to my door. As I was fishing for my keycard, he put his arms around me and kissed me again. I dropped my purse between us on the floor and put my arms around his neck and kissed him back.
While we kissed outside the door, his hand came up and caressed my right breast, squeezing it gently through my thin silk blouse. I gasped in reflex and pressed my breast into the palm of his hand. My breathing accelerated. I wanted to stop, pick up my purse, and get us inside my room before someone saw us, but it felt so good that I wanted to let it continued for a moment longer. My juices were flowing, my panties turned wetter, and I had not felt this way in a long time.
His tongue slid into my mouth, while his other hand began to rub my ass. I didn’t notice that he was working my skirt up and soon only my panties were between his hand and my ass. His hand slid from my ass around to the front of my panties to my pelvis, pressing his fingers against my very thin wet panties, and began lightly tracing the outline of my slit. I moaned and spread my legs slightly. He pressed harder, sinking my panties between the lips of my vulva and my throbbing clit. My knees were trembling. I began panting.
I was surely losing control. My hand reached down and rubbed his hard dick through his pants. I was astonished at how big it was. I wanted it, almost willing to take it out in the corridor, not caring whether or not we were caught getting naughty in front of my door. It didn’t help that he was still rubbing my pussy through my wet panties with my skirt up around my hips.
“Ooh,” I moaned quietly and whispered, “This feels incredible. Let’s get inside my room, I want your cock in me.”
Just then, his cell phone buzzed inside his pocket. “I have to get this,” he said.
We let go of each other. I straightened my skirt and picked up my purse, fishing for the keycard inside my purse, while he turned his back and began talking to someone on the other hand. I heard him say, “Right now? Yes, sir.”
I had the door open, reaching for his arm to pull him inside when he ended his call. “Sorry Bonnie, something I have to do,” he said, stepping back.
“What? What can be more important than this?” I said as I reached for his arm again.
Again, he pulled back. “I shouldn’t be more than an hour. I promise if you wait up for me, I will make it worth the wait,” he said as he tucked his phone back in his pocket. “One hour,” he said as he turned and quickly made his way to the elevators.
“Dammit!” I cursed under my breath as I watched him walk away. I went inside my room feeling empty and defeated, and still very wet and horny. I stripped down to my panties and turned on the TV and watched something on the screen as I sat on the edge of the bed.
'We could have been fucking by now,' I thought to myself as I reached between my legs and felt how wet my panties were. Just the slightest touch of my fingers made my pussy tingle. I was tempted to take my panties off and make time with my heated cunt, but I held out instead for Jim’s promise to return.
I heard a knock on my hotel room door about forty-five minutes later. My heart jumped into my throat. I knew it was Jim and managed to throw on my silk robe and hasten to the door. “Oh, Jim, you’re back,” I said, smiling excitedly as I pulled him inside my room and kissed him as if he were gone for a year.
“Easy, baby, we have all night,” he assured me as he pushed me back toward the bed.
We sat on the end of the bed and Jim told me why he was called away. It was work-related. I had him back and I didn’t care what the reason was, we might never find each other again, but I was drunk with passion, and tonight he was mine.
We embraced and kissed with our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. We fell back on the bed. His hand found the sash of my robe. My belly quivered as his fingers loosened the sash and opened my robe. His free hand moved up to caress my breast, squeezing my flesh gently before running his fingers in circles around the nipple and squeezing, pinching, and twisting my hard elongated duct.
A smile grew on his lips as he heard me moan, my back arching slightly as he rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I haven’t felt this much like a woman in a very long time. He made me sit up and he slid the robe off my shoulders. I watched it puddle around me on the bed as his hands rested on my shoulders and pushed me onto my back again. He watched me breathing deeply with my large breasts looking up at him as they rose and fell. I could tell by the way his eyes were turning red with lust that he liked what he saw.
I was burning, oh I was burning when he leaned down and took my left nipple into his mouth and began to suck and run his tongue around my taut, tingling areola. I felt my heart racing, my breathing was difficult. “Ooh-God!” I nearly shrieked when he bit down and ground my sensitive nipple between his teeth.
“Ooh! Oh, yesss,” I hissed out loud when he moved to my other nipple and repeated his pleasurable tactics. I reached down and grabbed his hard cock through his pants. It felt so big, and I could feel the heat coming from it rising through the material. Oh, what an amazing cock, so big and hard and hot! I couldn’t wait to see what it looked like.
He stood up and pulled me up with him. He turned me around and backed me against him and wrapped his arms around me. I felt his lips brushing my neck as his hands moved up my sides and wrapped around my tits. My tits, as big as they are, fit perfectly within his large palms and long fingers. I watched this strange man possessing my breasts and running his tongue along the side of my neck in front of the bedroom mirror. My face was flushed. The bikini panties were the only covering on me.
He squeezed my tits and pulled and twisted my nipples again. His hands were amazing… what a turn-on! I had soaked through my panties and my thighs were getting wet and sticky. My body was tingling all over. Could it get any better than this?
Well, yes, it got a lot better when he turned me around to face him and got on his knees in front of me. He made me feel like the Queen of Sheba in the way he pulled my wet panties down my legs and helped me to step out of them. I was now completely naked and shameless as I watched him studying my pussy with his face level to my crotch. I spread my legs slightly to give him a better view. I liked him examining it.
“Do you like what you see?” I asked.
“Oh… yes… I do,” he crooned as he rubbed my legs very slowly from my ankles to my calves, then up the outer and inner regions of my thighs until he touched my wet pussy lips. I sighed and spread my legs a little more. He never took his eyes away from my cunt. I closed my eyes and moaned when he slipped a finger inside and slowly eased it out.
My heart was racing, my blood was pumping, and my eyes were widened when he slid two fingers inside, and then a third finger stretched my hole when it joined the other two. I could barely breathe as his other hand found my clit and began running circles around it.
“Oooh – oooh!!! I cooed when his head moved forward and his lips pressed against my shaven pelvis. I reached my hands around his head as his tongue probed my outer lips and dipped between them. My stance widened shamelessly more to give him easier access to my hot juicy cunt, and what I got was his long slithery tongue teasing and pleasing every part of my pussy.
My knees got weak and began to tremble when he sucked my clit between his lips and tweaked it with his tongue. He had me so hot that my whole body was shaking. “Oh, you sexy bastard!” I cried out, thrusting my pussy into his face. “You’re driving me out of my fucking mind! Stand up!”
When he stood, I unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. I knelt in front of him, my hands going for his belt, unfastening it, then going for his zipper, pulling it down. The moment his pants loosened, they fell to the floor. I could smell his testosterone as I ran my hand over his boxers and felt his hard dick beneath them. My lust was at an all-time high when I reached my fingers around the waistband and slid his boxers to the floor.
His hard cock stood straight out, bobbing slightly and pointing at my face. It was a magnificent, intimidating endowment of thick veiny flesh pulsing in front of my eyes, and way too sexy to be left untouched. I wanted to kiss it, lick it, and take it into my mouth. Jim sensed my thoughts, and put his hands on my head, urging my mouth closer to the bulbous head of his dick. I kissed it and smeared his precum across my lips like putting on lipstick. I moved my mouth down the edge of his shaft and licked the sides of his magnificent member.
“Oh, baby, suck my cock,” I heard him say as my teasing was getting the best of hi
I opened my mouth and he inched his cock through my lips. I liked how he tasted, somewhat salty, yet raw and sweet. My heart was about to burst through my chest with the desire to please his cock with my mouth, to impress him with my oral talents, to give him a blowjob that he will always remember. I sucked and bobbed my head back and forth. Jim put more pressure on the back of my head as he thrust his hips forward, firmly planting the thick knob of his cock deep down my throat
He fucked my throat until I turned blue in the face. He pulled out, I gagged and he gave me a moment to suck down some much-needed air, and then he grabbed my head and shoved his cock back down my throat again. I liked letting him get rough with me. What I needed was a man who wasn’t afraid to make me his slut and ride me hard.
He slammed his nuts against my chin, trying to drive his cock even deeper into my throat. I moved my head back some to get my breath, and then I took over, bobbing my head, sucking his cock. He began to moan, “Ohhh! Ohhhhh! Oh, baby, suck it…Yesss! Your mouth is so good…”
He liked my hungry passion, taking as much as I could, continually moving up to the tip and then going down, moaning pleasurably each time I filled my mouth and throat with his cock. I sucked enthusiastically, tirelessly, taking his entire length down my throat until his knees began to tremble. I could tell he was ready to cum. I wasn’t ready for that part of my reward just yet. I pulled his cock from my mouth and stood up and laid back down on the bed.
He lay beside me and we kissed again. And while his fingers probed my pussy, I reached down and took his hard dick in my hand, squeezing tightly, stroking it up and down. My hand moved to his scrotum to cup them and give them a gentle squeeze. Things got very hot between us, and we were well on our way to a fucking good time.
He moved down between my legs and his tongue attacked my pussy, licking my slit, sucking my clit, driving me wild with excitement. He turned and hovered over top of me in a true sixty-nine position with his huge cock pointing straight down over my face, while sticking his head between my open legs and continued licking my pussy. I took his magnificent cock into my mouth and began sucking the head. I played with his balls and my fingers found their way to the deep crevice of his ass. I have known men who enjoyed having their anus massaged while getting a blowjob, and Jim was no different.
“Ooh…Oooh-fuck!” he cried.
We brought each other to the edge, stopping short of cumming. He turned and hovered over me, face to face, his legs between mine, his throbbing hard cock rubbing my pussy as he looked down at me. “Tell me what you want,” he teased, rubbing his hard cock along my juicy gash.
“I want your cock inside of me,” I answered without a doubt in my mind.
“You’re asking me to fuck you?” Jim teased and I got the hint that he liked talking dirty.
“Yes, Jim. I want you to fuck me… Please fuck me, Jim,” I begged and opened my legs wider to give him easier access to my waiting pussy.
“Show me the way,” he said, and I reached down and took his hard cock in my hand and guided it to my juicy hole. He slowly eased his huge cock into my very hot cunt and pumped in and out.
“Ooh… Ooh… Oooh… Oooh…” I cried in pleasure with each thrust of his hips, each plunge of his cock, stretching me, filling me, bending my vagina to the shape of his cock. I came almost immediately, and Jim continued to pump my pussy as my juices continued to flow. When my orgasm eased, Jim pulled his cock out.
“Please don’t stop, Jim. I love the way you fuck me. I want more, baby… Give me more!”
“Suck my dick and I’ll think about it,” he teased.
I didn’t argue. I went down and took his cock straight into my mouth, tasting my pussy all over it as I sucked and licked. After nearly a minute of cleaning his cock, he pulled out of my mouth and rolled me over on my stomach, and lifted my ass in the air, taking me doggie style, sliding his big cock deep inside my pussy. While he pleasured my pussy with his deep thrusts, he ran his fingers between the cheeks of my ass and massaged my anus the way I massaged his earlier when I was blowing him.
Between his cock plundering my pussy and his fingers playing with my ass, I came a second time. My juices were thick and slick, saturating his cock and balls and trickling between my thighs. While I was still cumming, he reached around me and grabbed my tits with both hands, raising me upright so that we were both on our knees. He fucked me while he played with my hot melons and twisted my nipples to where they would have been hurting if it didn’t feel so good.
My orgasms were exhausting but Jim kept me excited, and I fed off his energy. We got off the bed while I bent over the side of the bed, he stood behind me and entered me again. I could see myself getting fucked by this stranger that I met on the plane hours before. By fate or by choice it was very exciting. I could barely catch my breath.
Before he would cum, he made me change positions with him one more time. He had me lay with my back against the mattress and my head on the pillows, and then he lifted my legs and rested my calves against his chest and shoulders. He slid his cock deep inside of me and brutally fucked me. I was too tired to move. I had three orgasms within a heavy sexual exchange that so far lasted for more than two hours.
“I want to cum in your mouth,” he said to me.
“Yes, let me suck your cock,” I panted loudly.
I sat up and rested my back against the headboard while Jim planted his knees on the mattress and held his cock in front of my face. I put my lips around the throbbing purple head and began drawing it into my mouth. “Come on, baby… suck it,” he said as he pushed his hips forward trying to shove his cock down my throat.
I jerked him off while sucking and bobbing. I knew he was about to cum as I felt his cock swell and began to string precum across my tongue. He grunted suddenly, grabbed the sides of my head to hold me still, and began pumping huge globs of salty semen between my tongue and palate. I let it pool in the back of my mouth, enjoying the sharp flavor of his cum permeating my mouth before I swallowed.
We lay in each other’s arms, naked in my hotel room, too tired to move, but unable to sleep. We kissed for a while before I was able to close my eyes long enough to fade off into sleep. That night I dreamt that he was fucking me. Maybe he did and I was too tired to wake up.
The morning light was coming through the window when I did open my eyes. I lifted my head and noticed the bed was empty. 'Where did my sexy stud go?' I looked around. Jim was gone. He slipped out during the night. I didn’t know his last name or his room number. It never occurred to me to ask.
I had no way of getting in touch with him, and I had two more nights to spend in this room before I caught my next flight home. It’s just as well. He gave me enough sex to last me a month. And I will always remember the intimate night I had with a stranger named Jim.
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