I travel for work. This memory happened while I was in Atlanta. I was M25 at the time. Im tall, handsome, and blessed below. it's a turn on to tell my past naughty tales.

Immediately once the wheels touched down on my flight I was already swiping. I hadn’t been laid in 3 weeks. Fun needed to be had.

While in my Uber to the hotel I received a notification “MATCH” from Tinder. Let’s call her Giselle. 

Giselle was 21. Her eyes were brown and radiated energy. Her curly brunette hair fell to her shoulders. Tiny freckles on her high cheek bones. She had thin lips with a hometown girl smile. She was cute in a girl-next-door way. The tom-boy who found her feminine side later vibes. 

As for her figure, she was 5’2 (according to her profile). Her breasts were small and perky. Her ass was big for her frame, she definitely did her squats. Athletically petite is the best way to describe her. 

She reached out to me (in my profile I mention my massage abilities). We didn’t chat long. We both had similar mindsets to what this was…

I met her in my hotel lobby at 9 that night. She wore a white jacket with a blue tank underneath (it was summer) and yoga pants. I wore a pair of casual nice pants and a nice t-shirt (commando underneath). 

She was a little nervous and timid at first. Expected. She was meeting a stranger in a hotel. So I suggested we grab a few drinks at the hotel bar. 

Comfort and trust = hotter sex

We chatted over red wine. She was someone who talked fast when nervous. But she settled down after a glass. Our conversation was intriguing and flowed. She was a fun person. She spoke with passion and excitement. A type of person your energy feels rejuvenated around. 

Red wine has always been an aphrodisiac for me… So after round 3, my hormones and naughty mind were racing.  

I wanted her. Our laughs into silent lustful gazes became more frequent. I knew it was time to make my move.

“I think now is a perfect time for your massage” I hinted as I placed my hand on her leg under the table. Her skin was smooth and soft…

I could see the adrenaline rush light up her eyes. She nodded a smile yes. I paid for the drinks (be a gentleman fellas. Even if it is a sex-first type of relationship.)

Once the elevator door closed (with just us on it) I leaned in and kissed her soft lips once. Sensually pulling away. So our lips disconnected from each other as slowly as possible.

We both wanted more but the art of the tease is to enhance those urges… 

I led her down the hall, my right hand on her lower back.

Once we stepped inside my hotel room the door shut behind us, I had to taste her lips again. I turned and kissed her. My right hand gripped the back of her neck while my left was on her lower back. I kissed her against the wall. Deep and hard with passion. An electricity passed between our lips. My cock grew hard as her body pressed up against mine. Tongues swirled. 

I kissed her neck while my hands grabbed her ass. She moaned softly in my ear from my tongue swirling and the feeling of my hot breath on her soft rosy skin.

I pulled away. I kept eye contact as I slowlyyyy pulled down the zipper to her hoodie. I took it off for her. Then pulled her tank over her head. 

She wore no bra. Her small, dark nipples were rock hard. My mouth had to be on them. I took each of them into my mouth. Rotating. Sucking in while her hands pulled lightly my hair. The flick of my tongue on her hard nipples made her moan and gasp for me.

She then unbuttoned my shirt… Her fingers slowly traced around my pecs and abs down to my belt. My cock was throbbing from her touch. She unbuckled me. My pants fell to the floor. It was a pleasant surprise to her I was commando below. 

“Come” I said, noticing her unable to keep her eyes off my throbbing cock. 

I held out my hand, she took it. I led her to the hotel bed. I laid her on her back. I bent over and kissed her lips softly… then one kiss on her neck… another on the middle of her chest… another on her stomach…

She arched her back while I pulled her yoga pants off from under her. Her panties were lacy sky blue/white. I slowly ran the tip of my middle finger up her slit. She squirmed. I could feel the heat through her already soaked panties. 

I pulled them off… Her pussy was shaved. Tight lips. Pink. She looked delicious. 

“Turn over”, I told her. She followed my order. 

I lit the candle I bought earlier that day. I played soothing music from my phone. I began spreading oil across her back. Making her skin slippery. My hands moved across sensually. Teasing her with my fingertips. My touch adding jolts of anticipation throughout her body. 

I gave her a 15-20 minute massage. I took my time. I felt her body relax from the movements of my hands and fingers across her back, legs and butt. Her moans were my North Star. Her skin was soft and smooth. A naturally hairless person. I noticed little birth marks and cute freckles as I roamed. Getting to know every nook and cranny of her tight body. 

“Turn over, gorgeous.” I told her. She did, she uncontrollably bite her lip as she laid back. 

I teased her front side. I worked my way down her chest, stomach, pelvic area. The closer I got to her pussy, the more she’d spread her legs for me. She wanted to be touched so bad… 

After massaging from her feet up her legs my fingers found their way to near her pussy. 

I touched her soft and briefly. Teasing. Her pussy was dripping from my touch. My fingertips teased the outside of her pussy. Slowly going playing in the shallow end. Little moans and her legs spreading further let me know my touch was magic in this moment. 

I slid my middle finger in… and I kid you not… it only made it half way… She was tighter than a nun talking about sex. 

She moaned as her back arched and her eyes closed. I fingered her as she squirmed. My cock growing harder at the thoughts of being inside her soon. She gripped the sheets and moaned loud as I tapped at her g spot with the fingerpad of my curled middle finger…

I pulled my finger out. I looked deep into her lust-filled eyes… and sucked her juices off my finger. Mmmm. She was so sweet I drop to my knees and ran my tongue up her slit. Her delicious pussy melting on my tongue. I kissed, sucked, and swirled. I could feel her juices dripping down my chin… 

I needed to be inside her. 

I grabbed a condom, rolled it on. I climbed onto the bed. Her legs spread wide and inviting for me. I teased her with the tip of my cock before I slid in…

I could only get a 1/4 of the way in. The vein of my cock was prominent as I slowly pushed my thickness deeper. Little by little. I had to go so slowww for her. 

She loosened for 3/4 of it. I started with slow strokes but picked up speed as she opened for me. She felt unreal… So wet… so warm… she was so tight, warm, and wet it felt like I wasn’t even using a condom… 

I pulled my dick out and that’s when I saw the condom had broken haha. 

“Shit! The condom… broke.” I told her. 

She sat up, unfazed, looking at the broken condom on my cock, “good thing we’re clean” (I had sent her my recent tests. I always exchange test results. Don’t be an asshole. Get tested and be honest with who you’re having sex with. Rant over).

She grabbed my cock with her hand and guided me back inside. Thankfully, I had a wine buzz because if I had slid inside the tightness of her pussy sober I would have came immediately. 

I gave her slow strokes to start - feeling the warmth and tightness gripped around my thick and throbbing cock. I picked up my speed. I kissed her then rested my forehead on her’s as I looked deep into her eyes. Going deeper and deeper with my cock. I kissed on her neck, whispering in her ear how good she felt. I fucked her by holding her wrist and making her arms stretched out above her head. 

I moved her on her on knees for doggy. My big hands grabbing her toned ass as I slid in. “Fuckkkk” she moaned. I began to really pound away at her pussy in doggy. I didn’t let up as I saw how creamy her pussy was making my cock. I gripped her hips tighter. Pounding hard. Giving her ass slaps. Pulling on her hair. 

“Fuck, fuck, FUCK!!!” She screamed out as I felt her cum (and tighten) on my cock…

I pulled out. She was outta breath from her orgasm, but still clearly horny…

“Taste yourself.” I told her. Her eyes turned a devilish naughty. She started sucking my soaked in her juices cock. Taking as much as she could in her pretty little mouth. She ran her tongue up and down my shaft. Sucking my balls. Stroking and slapping my cock against her tongue. Teasing the tip of my cock with tongue flicks…

“Where do you want my cum, naughty girl?” I asked her as she sucked and stroked.

“Tits.” She barely got out. 

I pushed her back. Pulled her to the edge of the bed and propped two pillows under her. I spread her legs wide. Her juicy pussy awaited my smooth, veiny cock. I slid inside. Pulling her legs over my shoulders and went to work. My hands gripped her hips. She uncontrollably moaned at my cock stretching her with painful pleasure. 

“I’m close”, I grunted. Feeling the primal urge to cum. 

“Me too” she gasped as she locked her legs around me (when a woman wants your cum this bad… it’s so hot)

I came so hard inside her… seconds upon seconds upon seconds of my warm cum filling her tight hole. 

I gave her long… slowwwww strokes as I kissed her. I pulled out. Watching my cum drip out of her tight pussy. She leaned forward and sucked the last droplets out of my cock. 

I laid next to her. Both of us in a euphoric post-cum daze… 

Until we started fucking again in 30 minutes. 

We fucked 3 more times that night. 

My night with Giselle was wild… 

Almost as wild as the second time I saw Giselle.  

A year later…. When I had another trip to Atlanta… And she owed me a massage…

But that’s a story for another time…