Had a great night and day in Nashville and stayed at the new Kimpton Aertson on Broadway... highly recommended. After a week of catch up after the hurricane, 6 stops in 4 days... I could feel my dark side begin to emerge for quenching.
I posted online... getting 4 inquiries from Fet and 18 from Craig prior to the ad being flagged in an hour. While I wanted a good gb, they are hard to coordinate on short notice... I was able to confirm 11, starting at 8pm.
Regrettably our departure from Hartford was delayed and I did not arrive at the hotel until midnight missing 5 of my early evening guests. I apologize to you guys... not my intention to every stand anyone up.
Ultimately I was able to connect with 7 over a 12 hour period, and was able to moderate but not fulfill my hunger for strange nameless cock.
After checking in, I went to the lobby for a Glenfiddich and soon was in conversation with a 63 year old business man... over-weight, not very attractive. As we chatted, I heard my husband's voice "sluts don't chose the attractive ones, they submit to anyone who wants them". Somehow that is such a turn on for me.
Within 15 minutes, we were in my room and I was giving him a sloppy bj... his Cock and balls dripping in spit... I deep throated his 6 inches and held him all the way as my tongue lapped under his balls... his cock pulsed in my throat. I was really aroused by it. I could tell from experience if I didn't edge him off he was going to cum... I encircle his cock at the base and clamped him off... ceasing all my movements. I held my pressure as he hung in the balance... but succeeded in denying him.
I whispered "I need to feel you in me" as a laid on my back and opened my legs.
He awkwardly mounted me and his cock slipped in easily. I fucked him with the same passion and lust as I would a 20'year lifeguard... our kisses were wet and i thrust back against his cock to maximize his penetration... I started to cum... the image of me taking this fat stranger bareback was strangely erotic... I was proving my slut reputation... I tightened around him and locked my Louboutin clad feet around his back... I quickened my thrust to match him... I felt his body tense up and his rhythm became sporadic... he moaned and fired his first string of semen into me... I encouraged him 'drain those balls in your whore"... he pumped several more spurts... and then lay quiet.