Recent Saturday Night Part 1
Ever been to a bad party? You know, the kind where things just aren't clicking, the vibe isn't right, and it doesn't seem like a party, more just a hangout. Had one of those recently. Sometimes when that happens, it's like I say to myself, "Alright, let's turn this bitch up!" and I go try and make it happen. I just wasn't feeling that with this party. So, I cut out.
That didn't mean I was ready to tuck it in and call it a night. I was in no mood to be done, or to sleep alone, or to just knock on a door and crawl in bed with someone who was actually home on a Saturday night. If you know anything about me, or had DM'd with me enough, then you know that I love hotels. Nice ones. I LOVE the showers. I also love hanging out in the lobby or bar and seeing who I 'meet'. I decided that was a pretty good bet, so I went to one of my favs.
I'm still just in my party dress. I didn't go home and change. (I also, tend to have articles of clothing randomly in my car, lol, but I didn't scavenge through for a diff outfit. I was in a dress for the party, it would do just fine in the hotel, and I had on nice heels, which I thought would be attractive.) I treat myself to valet parking, looking like I belong, and head into the lobby. Rather than go straight for the bar, I start walking around the lobby a bit (big lobby) just seeing what's up. Got a few stares from men with their wives, lol, my favorite (I realized my party dress wasn't really covering a whole lot of my legs or boobs, lol.) A couple of guys say hi, but no, not what I am looking for. Then, when I am passing the elevator banks, a couple of very well dressed guys sort of excitedly stumble out one of the doors. One of them has just poured a few pills into his hand and is letting the other grab one. The guy puts it in his mouth and then downs it with his beer. As they see me, they both smile, let their eyes wonder, then the guy with the pills reaches out his hand and offers me one. It looks like X. I take a pill and the other guy offers me his beer. I take a swig to down the pill and decide to keep the beer. They smile and say, "come on, wedding party, lots of free booze." You don't have to tell me wedding party twice!
Big wedding. The pill starts taking effect, as do the next couple of drinks, once I finished his beer. Mingling a bit, lying about who I know when guys desperate for conversation boringly ask that question. I see a man staring at me. He isn't staring in that desperate or creepy way. It's a very confident stare. Feels like a hunter looking down the scope of his rifle. Fuck it turns me on. Out comes full slut mode Meg. Haha. I smile slightly and barely nod my head to the position next to me. He, almost imperceptive, nods his head no. I tilt my head towards him and he nods yes slowly. He never tells me his name, nor asks mine. We talk, I go get him a new drink. Walking back to him, in my head, "Fuck he is hot! 50s, a bit of silver in his well styled hair and close cut beard. Fills his suit extremely well, hint of a tan to his skin, very nice watch on. haha an older man a long time ago taught me about men's watches, now I always look if a guy has one on. The dance floor is filling up and I ask him if he wants to dance with me. He stands up, takes my hand, and walks me straight through the dance floor to a unisex bathroom. When the door is locked he looks in my eyes and leans in to kiss me. OMG I can feel my knees going weak. Seriously, not many kisses like that, but I was super wet and turned on by then. He places his left hand on my head and begins to push me down.
He expects me to undo his pants. Thick. He is thick. Probably 7 inches, but gawd is he thick. Luckily, I have a big mouth! I lean in and pull him through my lips. OMG I never want this feeling to end. Mmmm. I feel both of his hands gripping my hair and I relax. I know that I am not in control anymore. It doesn't take long until quacking sounds fill the air and his cock is dripping wet and so is my chin. He is pulling saliva straight out of my throat. He let's go with one hand and pulls his dick out and smacks it across my face several times, then sticks it back in and says, "don't swallow any spit." He starts slamming into me so hard! The back of my head is hitting the sink and he isn't stopping. I can feel my mouth filling up. He pulls out, pulls my hair so my face is tilted down and puts his hand under my mouth to collect all the spit. In a flash he has smeared it all over my face, pulled me up to standing, spun me around, pulled the top of my dress down grabbed my hair with one hand and says, "now you look appropriate for fucking." I am moaning and getting weak in the knees again, but he is holding me up by my hair. I see myself in the mirror, tits out, makeup smeared, face wet, him behind me pulling the bottom of my dress up and my thong down. He doesn't even take it off, I feel it around my ankles as he bends me forward.
I am so turned on, I know I am wet enough for him to get in, just not sure if I am loose enough yet. He doesn't care. One hand still in my hair to hold my face up so I am watching, the other hand holding my hip as I feel his tip push against me. And then I scream as he lunges forward. Holy fuck that is thick and feels so good! OMG OMG watching him thrust, feeling it fill me. He's fucking me hard enough if he has any stamina, I am going to have bruises where I am hitting the vanity counter. Just when I think he should be close, he fish-hooks both sides of my mouth with his hands and pulls me back onto him. My breasts are bouncing so hard it kinda hurts. I can see them bouncing, my mouth open so wide with his fingers in my cheeks and I am moaning and he is grunting and then it happens. That sudden warm rush of cum deep inside me. OMG. He let's it flow.
When he is ready to pull out, he spins me back around and pushes me down, pushes his balls in my mouth and then squeezes his cock shaft so the last glob pops out and he wipes it right between my eyebrows. Then he tells me to clean him off good. After he zips up, he says "good kitten" and walks out, leaving me to try and get myself back together. And that.... is how my night started.... I'll give you the rest of it in another post.
Kisses,
Meg
That didn't mean I was ready to tuck it in and call it a night. I was in no mood to be done, or to sleep alone, or to just knock on a door and crawl in bed with someone who was actually home on a Saturday night. If you know anything about me, or had DM'd with me enough, then you know that I love hotels. Nice ones. I LOVE the showers. I also love hanging out in the lobby or bar and seeing who I 'meet'. I decided that was a pretty good bet, so I went to one of my favs.
I'm still just in my party dress. I didn't go home and change. (I also, tend to have articles of clothing randomly in my car, lol, but I didn't scavenge through for a diff outfit. I was in a dress for the party, it would do just fine in the hotel, and I had on nice heels, which I thought would be attractive.) I treat myself to valet parking, looking like I belong, and head into the lobby. Rather than go straight for the bar, I start walking around the lobby a bit (big lobby) just seeing what's up. Got a few stares from men with their wives, lol, my favorite (I realized my party dress wasn't really covering a whole lot of my legs or boobs, lol.) A couple of guys say hi, but no, not what I am looking for. Then, when I am passing the elevator banks, a couple of very well dressed guys sort of excitedly stumble out one of the doors. One of them has just poured a few pills into his hand and is letting the other grab one. The guy puts it in his mouth and then downs it with his beer. As they see me, they both smile, let their eyes wonder, then the guy with the pills reaches out his hand and offers me one. It looks like X. I take a pill and the other guy offers me his beer. I take a swig to down the pill and decide to keep the beer. They smile and say, "come on, wedding party, lots of free booze." You don't have to tell me wedding party twice!
Big wedding. The pill starts taking effect, as do the next couple of drinks, once I finished his beer. Mingling a bit, lying about who I know when guys desperate for conversation boringly ask that question. I see a man staring at me. He isn't staring in that desperate or creepy way. It's a very confident stare. Feels like a hunter looking down the scope of his rifle. Fuck it turns me on. Out comes full slut mode Meg. Haha. I smile slightly and barely nod my head to the position next to me. He, almost imperceptive, nods his head no. I tilt my head towards him and he nods yes slowly. He never tells me his name, nor asks mine. We talk, I go get him a new drink. Walking back to him, in my head, "Fuck he is hot! 50s, a bit of silver in his well styled hair and close cut beard. Fills his suit extremely well, hint of a tan to his skin, very nice watch on. haha an older man a long time ago taught me about men's watches, now I always look if a guy has one on. The dance floor is filling up and I ask him if he wants to dance with me. He stands up, takes my hand, and walks me straight through the dance floor to a unisex bathroom. When the door is locked he looks in my eyes and leans in to kiss me. OMG I can feel my knees going weak. Seriously, not many kisses like that, but I was super wet and turned on by then. He places his left hand on my head and begins to push me down.
He expects me to undo his pants. Thick. He is thick. Probably 7 inches, but gawd is he thick. Luckily, I have a big mouth! I lean in and pull him through my lips. OMG I never want this feeling to end. Mmmm. I feel both of his hands gripping my hair and I relax. I know that I am not in control anymore. It doesn't take long until quacking sounds fill the air and his cock is dripping wet and so is my chin. He is pulling saliva straight out of my throat. He let's go with one hand and pulls his dick out and smacks it across my face several times, then sticks it back in and says, "don't swallow any spit." He starts slamming into me so hard! The back of my head is hitting the sink and he isn't stopping. I can feel my mouth filling up. He pulls out, pulls my hair so my face is tilted down and puts his hand under my mouth to collect all the spit. In a flash he has smeared it all over my face, pulled me up to standing, spun me around, pulled the top of my dress down grabbed my hair with one hand and says, "now you look appropriate for fucking." I am moaning and getting weak in the knees again, but he is holding me up by my hair. I see myself in the mirror, tits out, makeup smeared, face wet, him behind me pulling the bottom of my dress up and my thong down. He doesn't even take it off, I feel it around my ankles as he bends me forward.
I am so turned on, I know I am wet enough for him to get in, just not sure if I am loose enough yet. He doesn't care. One hand still in my hair to hold my face up so I am watching, the other hand holding my hip as I feel his tip push against me. And then I scream as he lunges forward. Holy fuck that is thick and feels so good! OMG OMG watching him thrust, feeling it fill me. He's fucking me hard enough if he has any stamina, I am going to have bruises where I am hitting the vanity counter. Just when I think he should be close, he fish-hooks both sides of my mouth with his hands and pulls me back onto him. My breasts are bouncing so hard it kinda hurts. I can see them bouncing, my mouth open so wide with his fingers in my cheeks and I am moaning and he is grunting and then it happens. That sudden warm rush of cum deep inside me. OMG. He let's it flow.
When he is ready to pull out, he spins me back around and pushes me down, pushes his balls in my mouth and then squeezes his cock shaft so the last glob pops out and he wipes it right between my eyebrows. Then he tells me to clean him off good. After he zips up, he says "good kitten" and walks out, leaving me to try and get myself back together. And that.... is how my night started.... I'll give you the rest of it in another post.
Kisses,
Meg
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