This is a story of the first time I really met my match on a sexual level. I am a former slut who loved any and all forms of sex with both men and women. After 17 years of being in my marriage faithful to a fault, my last year or two was when I got back to my slutty ways because I was craving more.

I met J through the dirty side of Reddit in an innocent enough message introducing himself after seeing some of my more brazen comments and most recently exposing my slutty side through a well thought out photo. I get message requests all the time but something about J caught my eye and we pursued an online exchange that ignited something in me and made my panties wetter than ever. We shared a lot in common and had the same kinks, wants and needs. He also is married but needed more. Our chats got intense with many times of pleasuring ourselves as we listened to the other as every word left us aching for more. I went feral each and every time we talked, almost angry that we were so far apart and couldn't give in to our desires for one another.

After some time, we decided we could not longer hide behind the screen and we needed each other NOW. The intensity in which we filled the needs for one another left us willing to risk it all just for that forbidden act of fucking the hell out of each other and masking in the glory of conquering one another. We agreed to a city between us since we were states away that we could escape for our debauchery that would ensue all the while talking constantly about the pleasure we couldn't wait to undo onto each other.

The day arrived after solidifying an alibi for a work convention. Let's be honest, I was going to be working alright! I remember flying in and aching every moment I thought of his strong hands and his warm tongue on my body. I checked into the hotel early as his flight was delayed by an hour. I had time to kill before I sunk my teeth into this man that I desired so much. As I slipped into the green lace teddy, I couldn't help but touch my wet pussy to the anticipation of him being mine in a matter of minutes. I was soaked and he wasn't even at the hotel yet. He called me after he landed as he was catching an Uber to the hotel. I got flush as he talked to me through traffic and told me his every turn. He reminded me of being such a good girl, his girl and he couldn't wait to own my perfect forbidden married pussy. The growl in his voice and the way he said my name was intoxicating.

J arrived at the hotel and my heart was beating out of my chest. He told me he'd see me in a minute and hung up. The anticipation of knowing he was there had me dripping with anticipation and salivating. I stood there in my green teddy as he opened the door. His piercing brown eyes making me weak at the knees knowing full well what I had gotten myself into. No words were spoken as he walked up to me, placing his hand behind my neck and pulled me in to kiss me deeply. As he pressed against me, his rock hard cock was busting out of his pants aching to be set free. His strong hands groped me with such a desperation it took my breath away. He pinched my nipples and teased them with his teeth whispering to me how much he was going to own me. His hands instantly went to my throat as he slammed me against the wall taking what he wanted from me.

I was shaking with need for the man I knew needed me just as bad. As his grip lessened around my throat no words were spoken as I dropped to my knees and started to rub his hard cock through his pants. His cock was thumping and busting through his pants aching to be let free. I couldn't take my eyes off his as I pulled his hard big cock out and instantly put it in my mouth. J shoved himself down my throat while my eyes watered. I could taste his precum sliding down my throat and I wanted more. He quite literally fucked my face as I did my best to keep him thrusting, grabbing his ass and shoving him as far as he could go. I gagged and slobbered everywhere as his cock invaded my mouth and throat. He was a savage in the best way possible....all the while my pussy is dripping. His moans and commands to be a good girl and take his cock had me aching for him to pound me. God, this man was exactly what I needed in every way.

He slowed his pace to give me a break wiping the tears from my eyes and telling me how good I did taking his hard cock. J asked me if I was ready for him to own me in every way and all I could muster was a nod. J delicately helped me from my knees and lead me to the bed. Kissing me deeply he brought me to the bed where he laid me down. He opened my legs with his hands and pushed him on top of me. Sucking on my tits and running his tongue up my neck he whispered if I was ready for him to own me. "Yes please" I begged as his mouth made it's way down my stomach and his tongue started to trace my inner thigh. Chills filled my body and made me arch my back with anticipation of what was to come. He complimented me on how pretty my pussy was and how wet I was for him. He slowly licked my clit with such desire and passion I immediately started to moan. I was grabbing his hair and pulling his face harder into my pussy while fucked his face with desire, drenching his beard in my juices. I begged him to fuck me as I couldn't wait to feel his hard big cock inside me....he obliged because he couldn't hold back anymore. He flipped me over and had me bent over the side of the bed, smacking my ass hard and with ownership....I knew for sure there would be a welt. "Fucking own me" I screamed as he grabbed my hips and thrust his member deep inside my walls. His pace was fast and hard as he tried to break me in half. My pussy tightening around his shaft and my lips swelling from how hard and good his cock felt inside me. He absolutely was owning my married pussy as his own and I couldn't stop begging for his cum inside me. "Fill me with your cum, daddy" as he grabbed my hair and pulled me up to grab my tits while he rocked in and out of my from behind. We exploded in pure ecstasy together as one out of pure pleasure and need for one another. I've never cum so hard in my life.

The pure desperation for each other turned into hours of fucking over and over again until we both fell in exhaustion and his cum dripped out of me. Our weekend get away left me walking with an ache between my legs as I got back on a plane to then go home to my husband and my boring life but god was it worth the weekend of being owned as a good girl by the man of my dreams. 🥵