Everyone in this story is over the age of 18!
My wife has joined me in with my Literotica account. This is a story of hers (albeit exaggerated a little), she has told me the story and I have helped write it.
This will be a few of the stories my wife had whilst travelling when she was younger.
Travellers Slut Diary: Older Woman
My name is Amy, recently I turned 19 and I have decided to start travelling. I ended up breaking up with my boyfriend of two years because he was ready to settle down and I wasn't ready for that. I wanted to explore and find myself before settling down.
I'm 5 foot 6, I have long, straight brunette hair. I am slim yet I have a curvy arse and big tits for a thin girl. I used to get annoyed by all the guys on nights out trying to touch my tits or talking about them. Although I was happy to flaunt my body, I still wanted men to respect me.
I have only ever had sex with my now ex-boyfriend and even that it was fairly vanilla, usually just missionary. Which at the time was fine by me.
I eventually handed my notice in at my job and bought my ticket for Australia where I planned to stay for two year
My parents threw me a going away party which was really fun, a lot of family members gave me money for my trip
Before I left, I got a text from my ex.
"Hi Amy, I hope you have fun travelling. If you ever want to come back message me."
I replied saying thank you, but I knew that I wouldn't be texting him again.
After that, I packed my bags and then I left.
The plane was a nightmare, nearly 24 hours on a plane sat in between a large man that took up some of my seat and a woman that weirdly enough turned around on her seat, got onto her knees and fell asleep with her face against the chair!
But after all that travelling, I was finally in Sydney! I was booked into a hotel and taking my heavy suitcase was no easy task.
When I got there though it was everything I hoped for! Straight away when I walked through the door I saw a group of guys and girls playing drinking games, sat in the sun. I found my dorm, I was sharing with 5 others, and then I made my way down to join in.
Everyone was really nice and I became friends with them very quickly. One girl named Charlotte was really nice and we became really close friends!
I also then managed to get a job as a traffic controller pretty much straight away, it was really well paid considering I was just standing holding a sign for most of the day. The only problem was that it was really boring and that they did alcohol tests nearly every day so I couldn't drink a lot! But I needed the money so I didn't mind.
For a few weeks I was finding my feet, getting used to sharing a dorm and working so many hours in the heat that I had no time to think of boys. Although there was one guy in the hostel, Tom, that I flirted with all the time. I found out later that people had bets on when we would get together!
Most days we would go to the beach where I would keep up my tan, having the boys staring at my body was actually a bit of a turn on.
In case you didn't know, women need to get themselves off just as much as men! However, in a shared dorm it was hard! So, most days I would have to do it whilst in the shower, the only bit of privacy I got. But I couldn't exactly watch porn or anything as I didn't want anyone to hear so I was having to use my memories of my ex but after a while it wasn't really doing it for me anymore.
One night, I was finishing work and headed back to the dorm and I wasn't working the next night so I planned on going out for a few drinks! Having only 1 day off a week, a night off was a big thing!
Except that I was the only one with the day off. So most of the night I spent watching a film in the living room area, I had ended up cuddling Tom and I was looking forward to where it was heading. Then, around 9pm he actually suggested that we go for a drink which I was very happy to say yes to!
I went to my room to get changed into something nicer. Just as I pulled down a skin tight, black dress I turned around and caught Tom at the door staring at me! He must've just seen me in my black thong and black bra!
Quickly diverting his eyes as if he wasn't looking at me, I laughed and grabbed his hand and we headed off.
There was a bar just down the road so we headed there.
It was nice, we had one non-alcoholic drink each and chatted a lot. He told me about his family and I told him about mine and about my ex. We had just ordered a second drink and then when it arrived at the table his phone went off. He was working for the rail so sometimes he got called in late and unfortunately this was one of those times.
"Amy, I'm so sorry I've got to go." He said.
I was disappointed but I understand.
"It's okay, we will carry this on another time." I said with a smile.
And then he finally leaned in and kissed me. Only the second man in my life to kiss me. I kissed him back but it was only quick and then he had to go. I told him that I will finish my drink and then head home as it wasn't far.
As soon as he was gone, I took a sip of my drink and when I put it down I realised there was an older woman now standing next to me.
She had long brown hair, dark brown eyes, she was thicker than me but not fat by any means. She was actually quiet pretty, I just smiled and said.
"Hi."
"Hello, sorry to intrude, I noticed that your boyfriend just left and I thought you could use some company while you finish your drink?" She said, her voice was soft and kind.
Smiling back I said to her.
"Yeah that's fine, I'm Amy." And then I shook her hand, she took a seat next to me and told me her name is Jenna.
"You're from England?" I guessed by her accent.
"Yes, my husband and I moved out here a long time ago." She told me and then I spotted the ring on her finger.
"Nice, I only got here a few weeks ago." I told her.
"Oh and how are you finding it?" She asked me.
"Loving it! Except for the long working hours!" I told her and she laughed a little.
"Did you come out with your boyfriend?" She asked me sipping onto her glass of wine.
"Oh he isn't my boyfriend." I told her.
"My apologies, I saw you kissing and assumed he was." She said.
"Oh no, we met a few weeks ago, but he seems nice." I told her with a smile.
I ended up ordering another drink and staying chatting with her, she was a really nice woman and paid for my drink.
She was dressed in a black skirt and a black blouse, she looked very smart for being at a bar.
Throughout our conversations she would sometimes put her hands on my arms and caress me a little. I don't know if it was the lack of sex or what, but I found myself getting turned on by her touching me. Then when she placed her hand onto my bare thigh I felt my pussy tingle a little.
"You are a beautiful young lady." She whispered whilst staring into my eyes.
I nervously laughed, not sure if this woman is flirting with me or just complimentary, I awkwardly replied.
"Thank you, you're pretty too."
Her hand remained on my thigh, she gave it a slight squeeze which sent a few shivers through my body.
"That dress fits you perfectly." She whispered.
I am sure she if flirting with me!
"Thank you." I nervously replied.
