Bbw erotic stories – My dream come true

I had taken a break from CP for two years. My marriage still sucked just as badly as before- even grew worse in some ways- but I was parenting and working and attending school. I was exhausted but suffering mentally. So I decided to re activate my membership and come back to the best website in the world. As I looked around, I was pleasantly surprised to see several of my favorite members still here. I sent a few PMs and then received one that blew me away. It was a guy I had talked to a few times before during my first CP run. We had exchanged a few PMs before, but this time something seemed to click between us. I decided to go meet him. This was huge for me because I had played with locals but never had I ever flew to meet a guy. I will call him Frankie. Frankie told me that he would be traveling on business and I could come and visit him. So we exchanged texts and skyped a few times the week before I was to meet him. I realized that I was looking forward to this meeting more and more with each day. On a Friday, I boarded the plane to go north. My stomach was in knots as I waited for take off. I was listening to music on my ipad trying to calm down. The excitement was getting to be too much. My nipples were constantly hard and my pussy was wetter by the second. After an uneventful flight, I arrived at the airport and took a cab to Frankie’s hotel. The cab driver made small talk as he drove and then he asked me if he could come up to my room for a few minutes because I was such a beautiful lady. I laughed and told him that I was already meeting someone. And then, I saw him. Frankie got out of his car and walked ahead of me into the hotel.

I paid the cab driver and told him to leave. I walked into the hotel anxious for what was to come. I walked to the door of the room. It was unlatched and he was waiting on me to come in. I took a deep breath and pushed the door open. He was standing there looking sexy as hell even after working hard all day long. I walked into the room and he came to meet me and greet me with a passionate kiss. Our tongues swirled together and I gently bit his lip. We exchanged a few words- to be honest I don’t remember exactly what was said. I just thought about what a great kisser he was and that I couldn’t wait to get his cock in my mouth. I pulled down the top of my dress and my bra and showed him my huge tits. He immediately took my nipples into his mouth and I threw my head back and moaned. It felt so good. I couldn’t wait any longer, so I reached down and felt his cock through his pants. It was so hard! My pussy soaked as I imagined him fucking me. I told him that I needed a shower after traveling all day and asked him to join me. We went into the shower and could not keep our hands off of each other. We were kissing and then he slid his fingers into my wet cunt. Standing there. Naked. Looking into his eyes and holding onto his arms and shoulders he made me cum for the first time in a very long time. I quickly washed my body to get out because I could not wait to have his big thick cock inside of me. After getting out, I began to get dressed for him. I had a black satin and lace robe, bra, and thong set. I also put on black thigh high stockings and my black patent leather fuck me pumps. He came out of the bathroom and sat on the bed watching me get dressed. His cock was still rock hard and the look in his eyes screamed desire. I walked over and climbed on the bed beside him. Then I leaned down and took him into my little red mouth. If there is one thing I love to do- it is suck cock. I can do it all day every day and never get tired. His cock was such a joy to suck. Nice and thick. firm. just the right length to show him that I did not have a gag reflex. I began to fuck him with my mouth. Taking him deep into my throat before stopping to suck the head. Then, I would lick the underside and his balls before taking him deep into my throat again. After a while of this, he was not able to wait anymore and said he was going to cum. I grew even more wet wanting to taste his cum. I began to suck harder and faster. Wanting to drain him. When he came, it tasted amazing. I’ve sucked a lot of different dicks and swallowed a lot of cum. Some taste salty, others bitter, some bland, but his was sweet- like pineapple. I couldn’t wait for more. Then it was time for the main event. I could tell that fucking him was going to be epic. How could he stay so rock hard after cumming is beyond me, but I was going to take advantage of it. We fucked in several different positions that time- and each one was better and better. My favorite was when I was lying on my back on the edge of the bed. He was standing holding my legs and really pounding my pussy. I loved how this let him see his cock entering my pussy and exactly how wet he was making me. Hearing him call me his cum sucking slut and asking how I liked him fucking me was taking my pleasure to new heights. He made me cum at least twice that time and when we were both spent we collapsed onto the bed. This was only the first hour of what was to be a very fun weekend and I knew right then that I was addicted to his cock.