Picked up in the hotel bar

I was visiting our Brisbane office and I had got away from the office relatively early for a change and gone back to my room and decided to change out of my business suit and into a dress - a wrap around dress that I have used in a number of our MMF plays - but one that is stylish as well as flatters my figure - being a wrap around it also helps to display my legs which I think are my best feature.

Anyway I digress - I had had an early light dinner and was sat in the hotel bar on a high chair at the bar. After about an hour I had given up on picking a guy up for the night as there seemed to be a distinct lack of anything remotely approaching someone who I might find of interest. I started to text hubby John on my phone and got completely wrapped up in our conversation - I remember that I had crossed my legs (I find it very comfortable to sit like that) and whilst I had made sure my dress covered my knees, during my conversation with John, it must have slipped and parted and my left thigh was visible almost up to the top of my stocking.

As I said I was lost in my conversation with John when I suddenly heard this deep voice say words to the effect “when I came into this bar I wasn’t sure who I was going to sleep with tonight but it didn’t take long and you’re the lucky one!” I looked up from my phone and there in front of me was this Adonis - he couldn’t have been more that 35 years old but god he was gorgeous - 6feet 4inches at least and very well dressed and as I said drop dead gorgeous.

I looked around the bar and there were two stunning looking blondes sat at a table staring at this gorgeous hunk in front of me and probably thinking “why is he chatting up an old chook like her”? Anyway I remember saying something like ”And what makes me the lucky one?”, to which he replied “You’re the only one dressed like a real woman - the way they should be dressed.”

I asked him what he meant by that and he said dress, stockings, heels and just looking fabulous - now of course even I’m susceptible to flattery so I was more than happy to play along. He insisted on buying me another wine and chose the same thing - a Pinot Gris. I was very intrigued on why such a good looking young guy would be interested in such a mature woman and when I asked him his reply was simply - “They know how to fuck!” - he continued along the lines of ”that those two chicks over there might look great but they have no idea how to fuck - give me a real woman every time”. How could I resist such a corny pick up line….

After a short amount of small talk, I suggested we retire to somewhere more private and he said straight away “Your room is probably the most quiet place around” - well something like that anyway. My room was on the twelfth floor and we got into any empty lift. As soon as the lift doors closed he came right over to me and started to kiss me deeply and passionately whilst fondling my breasts and rubbing my pussy through my dress. I have to say his moves were like an incredible aphrodisiac and I responded by rubbing his very hard cock through his pants - Good God I thought - he felt huge!

Thankfully the doors opened and no one was there - we walked apart down the hallway to my room and I opened the door - he walked in past me and as I turned and closed the door I felt him take me in his arms again - he turned me around and again started kissing me deeply whilst this time probing more with his hands. Her found the slit in my dress and soon had his fingers in my pussy whilst I had found his belt and had undone his trousers and had his cock in my hand - it felt on fire and we stood there groping one another for dear life.

I whispered to him condoms only to which he said “But of course” and with that he turned me around, lifted up my skirt and was inside me almost straight away - it must have been a record for putting on a condom lol. He fucked me hard up against the wall for what seemed an eternity whilst at the same time removing my dress and dispensing with my black lacy bra.

I lost count of the number of orgasms I had before he again turned me around and I was astonished to see that in the bliss of my orgasms I hadn’t realised he was undressing himself - he was totally naked. He lifted me up with his strong arms and again inserted his massive cock into my pussy as I wrapped my legs around him - it was ten inches plus and very thick. He carried me to the bed and gently lay me down whereupon he proceeded to eat me - I squirted over his face time and time again before he came up for air and kneeled beside my face. I didn’t need prompting and I took his manhood into my mouth.

I’m afraid after that it is all a bit of a blur. We fucked for over four hours in almost every conceivable position and he came four times - the last time in my mouth and over my face. We had a shower together where we just washed one another but he did finger fuck me to yet another orgasm. We collapsed into bed gone midnight and fell into a deep sleep. We did fuck twice more overnight - simply quickies - one missionary and one doggy - and in the morning we fucked for about thirty minutes - him spooning me to both our orgasms. After room service breakfast, we fucked in the shower doggy style to start with and then he lifted me onto his cock and we both came together in unison. I have to say a condom full of cum looks strange in the shower lol…

Tony was an absolute gem and it was a great experience for me. I don’t normally fuck such young guys (it turns out he’s 33) but seriously he was a real stud. We’ve swapped numbers but alas the last time I was in Brisbane he was over in Perth visiting family. So I’m hoping when I go there next (due in October), I can meet up with him.