Boston Conference Night
Last year, I went to a conference in Boston. The first night, I answered an ad on C-list that said "Eat My P****!". Two hours later, I was driving across town and knocking on the door of a total stranger. There was some awkwardness, but I ended up leaning back on the couch and pulling out my c***, which broke the ice nicely. She sucked like an industrial vacuum cleaner, and I blew my first load right down her throat. Then I remembered the ad, and after smoking some weed, I ate her bald p**** until she came hard and almost broke my neck!
An hour later, she was stroking my c*** in the shower while I sucked her nipples and teased her a****** with my soapy fingers. We ended up on the bathmat, covered in towels and f****** like rabbits. I came deep in her p**** and then played with her for another half-hour while she masturbated. She said she loved creampies, and squishing my c** around got her off more than anything else.
Just before dawn, I was back between her thighs, f****** away again. I tried to f*** her ass, but she wasn't into it, so I contented myself with her tight s*****. For a finale, I came inside her one last time, and then lay back as she cleaned every drop of p**** juice and c** off me with her tongue. F****** amazing!
I was half-asleep all through the next day's conference, but I was smiling in my dazed state. I still smile when I think about her.
Needless to say, I forgot to mention the unprotected s** with a total stranger to my wife when I went home on Sunday...
Maybe I'm a sociopath, but I really don't have any regrets about that wonderful night, unless you count not f****** her in the ass.