One from the vault. I forgot I had written this one up to remember him as the first Switch I had ever met. Now it's yours to enjoy.

I was in Florida for a work conference that was dragging on far too long in late November. There were too many close colleagues at the bar that evening, so my usual tactic to pick up someone wouldn't work for this venue.

So, I reached out to Reddit, found an attractive mouth, and asked him to come dive. I had already flirted, networked, and been excessively social for work, and now I was ready to explode into someone's mouth.

He came by, knocked on my hotel door and I quickly let him in. He wasted no time letting me strip naked, waist down, and bent over backwards onto the bed so I could watch him.

He hooked his arms around my legs, pulling me to his mouth and ate with the passion of a man who was starved. He didn't care that I wasn't quite ready for the assault, but my puffy lips betrayed me. Clear streaks of liquid sex dripped out of me, and he licked with reckless abandon.

My body happily reacted to the passion, but my mind wouldn't let go. I moaned, I squealed, I wanted to orgasm so badly, but it was all too much, too quickly.

He pulled away, sensing something was wrong. So he lay down next to me, gently stroking my lips as he asked me if I'd like to cum on his cock. I nodded feeling the heat of his hand mix with the juices from my pussy. He chuckled and said 'but that's not why I'm here. You said you wanted to cum in my mouth.'

I told him, it was because I wasn't in control. He continued to stroke, circle my clit, stroke downwards, circle my ass, over and over again.

'I'll make you a deal, if you can cum from my mouth and fingers, you can have my cock'

I grinned. 'Fine'. His deliciously thick cock was what I wanted, and I just needed a way to get to it.

He slipped back between my legs, lips wrapped around my clit and slipped a single finger into me, gently stroking my gspot. I gasped, he knew what he was doing.

I was thrusting myself against his mouth, climbing closer and closer to each stroke. But then he stopped. Asked if I liked what he was doing.

Undeterred by his teasing, I swung my leg over his head, pinning him to the bed. I had gripped his head and held it against me and commanded him: Lick.

Then he slipped a second finger joining the first, stroking. While his mouth sucked my lips, licked my juices, flicked my clit. I groaned, practically suffocating him when he slipped a third finger inside, stretching me in a way that reminded me of being filled by a cock, but so much more ...

He sucked my clit into his mouth, and I thrust into his mouth hard, my hands against the back of his hea, and I screamed.

I squirted all over his face, soaking all the sheets in the vicinity and gripped the bed as the orgasm shook my body.

Pure ecstasy.

He lay next to me afterwards, me: panting with relief, him - grinning wildly like he had won the lottery.

He had somehow gotten out of his clothes at this point, and the warmth of our bodies was blissful. His cock pressed into me and I reached for it with a sly smile spread across my face.

My pussy was still dripping and I wanted to feel him inside me. So, while I stroked him, I led him to me, rubbing him between my lips and coating him with my juices. The heat was intense.

I backed into him, groaning as I felt him fill me again - this time with what I wanted. He reached over to hold my hip as I began to press into him. He pushed me over, face down, as he began to thrust between closed legs, racing towards an orgasm.

He finally pulled out. Cumming all over my ass, coating my skin, moaning with pleasure.

We had both achieved the impossible, orgasms with a stranger and a wonderful end to a long day.