Sydney, take 2

After the success of my first visit, I was now decidedly hooked on leaving my ordinary married life behind for a night, and decided to try again. But this time I wanted more. There was another redditor who messaged me the first time I was eager to meet.

We’d messaged back and forth for a bit and then suddenly, there he was, knocking on my hotel door. Beardy, broad and rugged. Delicious.

We lay on the bed and chatted for a bit until he asked if I wanted to get naked. Without hesitation I stripped down out of my clothes, the lingerie I’d chosen from what I’d teased him with in our messages on full display.

It pretty quickly came off though and once he’d pulled me by the ankles towards him, and buried his face in my pussy, everything gets a little hazy. He ate me like no one ever had….I came in his mouth over and over and over again…I tried to repay in kind, but I doubt I could match what he did to me.

I should point out that a lot of his messages included pictures of his, how to put it delicately, enormously gorgeous cock, and the photos could never do it justice. He slid into me, filling me from above, below and behind, making me cum again and again. When he was done, like a good girl, I knelt down and took his load on my face.

We talked for a long while, his stories firing up the repressed exhibitionist in me, I started posting nudes on this account not long after I got back. (He’s around here occasionally might want to tag himself.)

But my night wasn’t over yet, my Italian friend was a night owl, and was coming to see me later that night…

I shower and slept until he messaged and ran to the door.

He asked if I’d missed him, and grabbed the hair at the back of my head in a fist and kissed me and dragged me to the bed.

I needed it to be rougher this time, and he was the perfect man to do it. Sliding into me after licking my pussy, he pounded me, pushing my legs up to my shoulders pinning me down and fucking me hard, flipping me and pushing my face down while ramming his cock into me until I came again and again.

I let him use me until he was done, relishing in the force of it, the way he made me feel like an animal and a fuck-toy all at once.

I laid back entirely exhausted, sweat dripping off me. He left after we showered, and I got another couple of hours sleep. I flew back to Melbourne the next day, sitting somewhat gingerly in my seat, back to my life, no one the wiser.

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