The business trip had turned into pleasure as I thought about what the non-local had done to me the night before in that hotel room.

My brain had almost forgotten what it was like to be ravished the way he had fulfilled my craving. The next morning I was in an airport in New York and all I could think about was the way our bodies came together as I was drifting in and out of sleep in the terminal.

I got home and it was back to routine. I was spending the day with my family at a hockey game and I found myself making excuses to end up in the bathroom stall sending him nude photos telling him I needed him.

I knew a visit to him was coming soon. I had a taste and wanted it again. I needed longer than a few hours. I needed more.

A few days later a plan was put into motion: I would visit him for my birthday. We would have a few days of an empty house and tons of exploring each others bodies. The next few days we were discussing trying out new toys in the bedroom. I was tight. Within a few days I was using a dildo but was so scared to try it out. This was all new to me. I had never done this before. I was discovering myself. I would send him videos and tell him I wanted him to stretch me out. I also bought a remote control vibrator as I wanted him to have more control. I wanted to go in public and let him control it. No one but us would know. I would have to keep my moans secret. He tested it out on me on my balcony one day after work. He was working in his office and I was sitting on my balcony wearing a sundress with the remote control vibrator inside of me. Cars driving on the main street could see me, but no one knew that he was adjusting the vibrations but me.

The trip was finally here.

I had made my way down to him and when he picked me up I was nervous, as per usual. But I knew once we got to his house I would be on my knees for him. I didn't want to just jump the gun and start touching him minutes into seeing him again. An hour later we got to his house and he gave me the full tour. I was envisioning all the areas we would be fooling around.

It was nearing time for bed and we both laid down in his bed and I wanted him. We knew it was late and had been a long day for both of us but I wanted to touch him before bed. My hand slid into his shorts and I could feel he was hard. I stroked his cock lightly to ease him into it. Our mouths collided as we were hungry for each other. But before I knew it, I begged him to take off his shorts. I wanted to see his cock fully.

Within minutes, I was on my knees with his cock in my mouth. I had been thinking about this since the last time. I sucked on his cock, playing with his balls, and just took my time savoring it. Before I knew it, he was laying me back on the bed and I begged him to cum all over my face. "Shoot your load all over my face. Cum on me daddy." I begged him as it was just us two in that bedroom. As he came all over my face, I needed that. I took his cock after he finished and sucked it all off to make sure I didn't miss a spot.

The next day I was up early and he was sound asleep. I considered stroking him as he slept, but I chickened out. I wanted him to be inside of me. I knew later in the day he would be. Our day was started and he had a little bit of work to do, but we knew we had some time. He was waiting for a call for a delivery but we still wanted to fool around.

I was on his bed naked with my vibrator going through me as he laid next to me touching me. Our bodies were exploring each other. He wanted to see me have an orgasm as he touched me. He kissed my neck, my lips, ran his hands all over my body as I sped up the vibrator.... faster....faster...faster. Just as I was about to orgasm, his phone rang. He needed to go to work. We would continue this when we got back.

We got dressed and I was hungry for him. We had to run errands. But all I wanted was to run back to his house and have him bury his cock deep inside of my drenched tight pussy. I could wait. I was being a patient good girl for him but my mind was racing.

After a few hours, we made it back to his house and it was time for a shower. I was in the bathroom by myself and sent him a message "Need a little help using your shower, can you help me." I didn't need any help, I just wanted an excuse for him to see me naked. He came into the bathroom and I was standing there waiting for him to strip off his clothes and join me. I stood under the water wanting him to see my boobs, my pussy, everything was ready for him.

He made his way into the water with me and I was on my knees ready for his cock. My hands didn't leave his body in that shower. I wanted him to cum all over me as I was on my knees. I looked up at him as his cock was being stroked in front of my face and begged him to let me have it.

As we got out of the water, we made it to his bed where he finally was inside of me. He slid a condom on and got on top of me sliding his cock inside of me. I felt so full yet wanted him to go harder in me. "Take it out on me." I begged. I was his little cum slut that weekend. He could do whatever he wanted to me. He bent me over and with the windows open, he fucked me on his bed where anyone could have seen. I didn't care. I was lost. I was moaning at the top of my lungs as I could hear my wetness as he pounded my pussy with every stroke he possibly could.

His hand was spanking my ass, making sure to leave a hand print. Otherwise we both knew he wasn't doing it right. He gripped my hair, pulling me back to fuck me harder and told me how bad he wanted my pussy. He was close. He was fucking me like his life depended on it and I was starving for his cock.

I could feel him tensing up and knew it was coming. He pushed me down and slid the condom off, cumming all over my tits. I had just taken a shower but knew I needed another one. As we came down from the high, we both took care of our own routine. I showered again, this time solo and he was back to work.

The rest of the trip was about exploring, not just the city but our bodies.

One of the afternoons we spent learning how to use the remote control vibrator. I was sitting on the couch next to him as he had full control. He was focused on college basketball and I was focused on keeping my composure. I wanted to grip onto the pillow. But enough was enough. I got to a point where I begged him to fuck me. The vibrator came out of me and his cock replaced it right on the couch.

I brought various sets of lingerie and one of them was just ribbons. I was upstairs while he was downstairs and I switched into my lingerie and laid on his bed in just ribbons. I texted him "Can you come upstairs and help me?" Again he came up and instantly saw me in this lingerie set. His hands were on me and he was unwrapping his present as his body took over mine and fucked me like I had been begging for.

The last day of the trip was Easter Sunday. We went to church and I thought we were done fooling around. I had even gotten back and changed into the clothes I'd be traveling in when he came upstairs. He looked disappointed as he saw I was changed already. But that didn't last long as the clothes were shed. He had that effect on me that my clothes didn't want to be on around him. He took off his dress pants and polo and had me. My body was bent over the bed in my all time favorite position and he was fucking me to really leave my body feeling good. I moaned at the top of my lungs out of passion. His cock had that spell on me. I was feeling so good. I needed it more and more. And he was fully meeting my cravings.

As he came all over my back, I knew this had been a good birthday trip.