When I was in college I was pretty reserved and was just coming out of my shell. During homecoming weekend my sophomore year, I met an older alum at one of the tailgate events while getting another beer. I was wearing very tight red shorts and a tank top that displayed my black lace bra very obviously. He was a total zaddy - in good shape, starting to have just a bit of grey in his hair, and very handsome. He started flirting with me almost immediately as he got his own beer refill, and after chatting for a while I ended up giving him my number, even though I didn’t expect anything to come of it.

Later that night he texted me asking me to meet up with him at a hotel nearby. He was very forward, probably because he was drunk. I was hesitant, but was also quite drunk and wanted to really push myself outside of my comfort zone, so I ended up going to meet him. He met me at the hotel bar and got us a round of drinks (I didn’t get carded thank god).

As the drinks came out he started flirting with me very hard, beginning to touch me subtly every opportunity he had. After we finished our round he invited me up to his room, and I went eagerly. As soon as we got inside, he grabbed me and pushed me against the wall hard. He leaned into my ear and told me he was going to make me his slut. I was shocked at how bold he was being but loved it.

He pushed me down onto my knees, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his cock, then pulled my head onto it. I had only given a few blowjobs so was sloppy, but started to suck him as best I could. He was roughly pushing my head on and off and moaning. I loved the way he took control.

After a few minutes, he lifted me up, and pulled me over to the bed. He pushed me onto it, pulled down my shorts, and brought his cock over to my pussy. I was already so wet. He slapped his cock on my clit, then moved it to my pussy lips before beginning to push in. I was so into it I didn’t even ask for a condom. He slipped into me, and it felt so fucking good. He fucked me hard for a few minutes before cumming all over my belly.

As we rested afterwards, he told me he was married with two kids. I felt a bit guilty at first, but then found it to be a huge turn on. Over the course of the next few months, I became his personal plaything. We had an intense affair, full of many stories I will happily cover in future posts if you all enjoyed this one 🥰