About two weeks ago, I met a guy online who just wanted to meet a woman for casual sex. Since I am on the same page, we arranged to hook up at a nearby beach hotel. And just FYI, I am divorced and don’t want any commitments anymore, so it fitted perfectly with what I was looking for.
The day has come. When I arrived, he hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. He was handsome and smelled lovely. He led me to the room where he rented out. The interior design reminded me of a typical motel, although it looked more expensive than most. There was a king-sized bed and a sofa placed next to it. On the walls hung several pictures of couples engaged in various sexual positions. One of those photos caught my eye – it depicted a beautiful blonde woman sitting on her lover’s lap. I couldn’t help thinking that this image could be me soon enough.
We spent the afternoon chatting and enjoying drinks. He bought me a glass of red wine, which turned out to be delicious. A couple of times later, we ordered dinner from a nearby restaurant, and while we ate together, we continued talking about random things. During our conversation, I learned he had traveled around Europe for six months. Most of his travels were related to business trips, but he also visited London, Paris, Rome, Berlin, Amsterdam, Prague, and Vienna. I was amazed by his life experiences and his knowledge about foreign countries.
He asked me many questions about myself, my family, work, hobbies, etc., and I answered them honestly. Although initially seemed strange, I eventually became comfortable answering personal questions without hesitation. Maybe because I trusted him or because I enjoyed sharing my secrets with someone else. Either way, knowing somebody cared enough to listen carefully felt good. As we talked, I kept noticing his gaze roaming over my body. His face lit up whenever he looked at me, and his blue eyes sparkled with excitement. At one point, he leaned forward and kissed me on my lips. He tasted sweet and spicy. He held my hand and pulled me closer, wrapping his muscular arm around my shoulder. I just wondered, “It’s finally happening…”. We went to bed, and then he slowly unzipped my skirt and pushed it downwards, exposing my panties. I initially felt embarrassed, but I stopped caring once I got accustomed to his touch. I relaxed my body and let him explore my private parts with his fingertips. I closed my eyes and concentrated on his movements, savoring the moment. He fingered my pussy gently, stimulating the sensitive nerve endings inside my cunt. I loved acting like a stranger slut, and I just wished that he would fuck me instead of teasing me like this.
Finally, he removed my underwear and kissed my neck, shoulders, and breasts. He whispered into my ear, “You’re so sexy.” His voice sent shivers down my spine, and I knew immediately that I wouldn’t leave the room until he fucked me.
As I stood there naked under the bright light, I felt excited yet nervous simultaneously. “Would he accept to fuck me? Was I pretty enough to please him? Did he expect me to do anything special during our date?” These thoughts swirled through my mind as he sat down beside me. He grabbed my hand and kissed it gently, saying, “Thank you for coming tonight.” He smiled at me, and I instantly felt butterflies fluttering inside my belly. This man made me feel happy and confident. Despite my doubts, I decided to go ahead and take a chance. If he rejected me, I could easily find someone else. So, I removed my shoes and socks, revealing my long slender legs. Next, I unfastened my bra and let it fall to the ground. Finally, I slid down my panties and exposed my bare pubic hair. He stared at my crotch intently, taking in every detail. He said nothing, but I could tell he liked what he saw.
“Do you like older girls?” I asked him, smiling.
He hesitantly replied, “Yes! But you are not old”.
Then I reached for his shirt and undid his belt. Once I finished undoing everything, I threw his clothes on the floor and jumped onto his lap. I wrapped my arms around him, pressing against him. Our skin touched, and I felt a tingle run throughout my body. My heart raced faster, and I pressed my lips against his chest.
His hands explored my back and sides, grabbing handfuls of flesh as he moved upwards. He cupped my breasts and squeezed them, feeling their weight and firmness. Then sucked my nipples, sending waves of pleasure running through me. I moaned quietly and tried to pull his head towards mine, but he resisted and kept moving his hands higher up my body. Eventually, he reached my neck and began kissing me, leaving gentle kisses along my jawline. I responded by leaning forwards slightly, trying to kiss him deeper. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them to the wall behind the bed. Then he lifted himself and entered me from behind. I gasped in surprise when his cock penetrated my pussy doggy style. He moved slowly at first, giving me plenty of time to adjust. But gradually, he increased his pace until he was fucking me hard and fast. Every thrust caused my hips to shake uncontrollably. I screamed in ecstasy and felt my pussy dripping, just at the beginning of a squirt. He grunted with pleasure, moaning louder each time he buried his dick inside me. Soon enough, we were approaching climax, and I could sense it building inside my loins. I exploded in pleasure, squirted all my juices in the bed, leaving the sheets underwater, and I didn’t care about the mess I had just made. Just after that, he pulled out and sprayed his sperm all over my butt cheeks and upper thighs. It was warm and sticky but not unpleasant at all.
It was amazing how much I enjoyed having casual sex with a stranger. And even though it happened only once, I can say that I’m hooked on anonymous sex.