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If you read my last post, you know I met a very confident stranger on my flight to Hong Kong. He used me multiple times and I loved it. He gave me his phone number, but when I got off the plane I had no intention to get back in touch with him. However, after writing it all down, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. It was so spontaneous and hot. So yeah, I caved and texted him.

It was a really simple conversation where I asked if he wanted to use me again, and he told me to come to his hotel room. While I was thinking about it he added that he had some friends that would like to play with me as well. I told him I wasn’t ready for that but that I’d be happy to meet him for a drink at the hotel bar.

When I got there it was surprisingly kinda packed for 1 in the afternoon, but maybe it’s cuz it was Friday. I spotted my plane-man at the bar, wearing slacks and a collared shirt. I was definitely feeling underdressed as I was just in some tight jeans and a tshirt. He got up when he saw me and smiled. As I got closer he looked me up and down and gave me a big hug lifting me up and squeezing my ass with one hand. I think I let out an excited little squeal of joy. He put me down and I let my hands rest on his chest. Then he grabbed my head and kissed me hard, slipping his tongue between my lips.

I was probably blushing when he pulled away and sat back down at the bar. I took the seat next to him and noticed he already had a drink. I think he must’ve signaled the bartender or something because before I could even look at the menu a glass of red wine showed up. I turned to him with a surprised smile and he just lifted his glass and said, “Cheers!” Then he asked if I wanted do to some shots. I muttered something like, “uh… I don’t think we need to?” But he had already called the bartender over. He looked at me and asked, “Tequila?” I sorta shook my head, but he didn’t care.

He whispered something to the bartender and motioned towards the other side of the bar. It was one of those oval shaped bars with glasses and bottles in the center all the way to the ceiling. The bartender poured our two shots of Patron and then took two more shot glasses around to the other side. I was suspicious, but I couldn’t really see through the center bar. I looked at him with a curious face and asked, “What was that about?”

He responded, “Don’t worry about it.” Then he handed me the shot glass and motioned for me to take it. Obviously he was up to something. I told him again how I didn’t want to do a group thing. He said he understood and then wrapped his arm around my waist. “I’m just happy you came!”, he stated. Then he leaned in and kissed me hard again.

Against my better judgement, I took the tequila shot and he looked overly pleased. At least he got the good stuff. He pulled my bar stool closer to him and grabbed me around the waist again, pulling me in even more. He commented that he’d never had so much fun on a plane, and that I was the best random hookup he’d ever had. I replied, “How many girls have you gotten to go to the bathroom with you like that?”

“A few.” he said with that devilish grin of his. “Only one other in a plane bathroom, but some girls are just so horny they’re willing to fuck anywhere.”

I asked him if he’d been with a mom before. He got a surprised look on his face and said, “Oh wait, are you a MILF?” I nodded, and he responded, “That actually makes sense, MILFs are the freakiest in bed. Not that I’ve had you in bed.” I let out a little giggle and he moved his hand to my thigh. He was caressing my thigh and slowly moving his hand along the inside, when I noticed him nod his head at someone behind me. I turned around and there were two guys looking our way but walking out of the bar.

I flung my head back around and gave him a scornful look. He simply responded by saying, “I told you I had some friends here, but you said you weren’t interested.” I felt foolish for a second and apologized. He told me not to worry, but that I would enjoy it when I was ready.

I asked, “Why do you want to share me?”

He stated, “Isn’t it your husband that’s sharing you? I’m just giving you fun new experiences.”

I didn’t really have a counter argument. So I just took another sip of my wine. He got that naughty look in his eyes again and asked, “So did you wanna try out the bar bathroom?” I figured he was joking and just chuckled and shook my head. “What bathroom hook-ups are not good enough for you now?” he said.

I smacked him on the chest and said something like, “What am I not good enough for your hotel room?”

He laughed in response saying he just wanted to fuck me everywhere. I giggled and finished my wine. Then he downed the rest of his drink and got up. He pulled on my arm to try and get me up too, but I refused. “I think you still owe me another drink.” He just glared at me a bit with a smile and then sat back down.

He commented, “You know, you’re normally so obedient, it’s surprising when you protest.”

I sorta blurted my response, “I am a strong-willed woman! You might think you can just tell me what to do, but it’s just not the case.” This is normally pretty true in both my professional and private life. But there is something about dominant men that make me act differently lately.

He just smiled at me in response, and then whispered, “So if I told you to get on your knees right here, and suck my cock, you would deny me?”

I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised by this, but it took me a second to process it. “What, in front of everyone?” I asked.

“Yep.”

I muttered something about how he was crazy, but honestly the idea made me so wet, and I think he could tell. He kissed me again and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t ask that.” Then he ordered another round of drinks and shots. I began to protest, as I was already feeling tipsy. But he said, “Well, you said you wanted another drink, and I want you nice and relaxed like you were on the plane.”

We chatted a bit more for awhile, mostly about sex stuff, and eventually finished our drinks. This time when he got up and pulled me with him I gave no resistance. I hung my arms around his muscular neck and asked what he wanted to do with me next. Suddenly his smile turned evil again and he said, “Oh don’t worry, I’ve got it all planned out.”

He walked me over to the elevator and kissed me again while we waited. Squeezing both my ass cheeks with his strong hands. I loved it and moved my hands down to his crotch to feel if he was hard. He smiled at me as I found that his cock was desperately pressing outward against the front of his pants.

The elevator arrived and when the doors opened he pushed me inside up against the back wall. “You’re ready to get used again, aren’t you?” I nodded in agreement and then he suddenly grabbed me by the throat. He kissed me hard and then told me to open my mouth. I obeyed and he shoved his fingers in my mouth. He fucked my mouth with his fingers for a minute and then he took them out and spit in my mouth. “You’re my dirty little slut, aren’t you? You’re going to be a good slut and do what I tell you, right?” He still had his other hand on my throat, so all I could do was moan.

The elevator reached his floor and he finally let my throat go. I gasped for air while he walked out of the elevator. It was like I was in a trance or something. He didn’t even need to tell me to follow him, I just did. As we walked down the hallway to his room I was sorta in shock. Why was I so turned on by this man, and why was I eager to do whatever he wanted?

When we got to his room he opened the door and roughly pushed me through. I was suddenly just some plaything to him again. I stumbled and almost fell down, but he didn’t care. He was busy locking the door behind me. When I recovered and began to look around the room, it became apparent that we were not alone. His two friends from the bar were sitting by the window, eyeing me.

I turned to him and began to say, “what the fuck?” But he interjected, “You don’t have to fuck them, but at the very least they are going to watch me fuck you.” Then he pushed me on the bed and started to unbutton my jeans.

That was obviously a signal to the other guys, as they stood up and took up positions on the sides of the bed. I was probably looking very confused and concerned, cuz he said, “Don’t think about it too much, just relax, and enjoy.”

He already had my jeans off and was attempting to take off my shirt. I still have stretch marks on my tummy from pregnancy, so I’m very self conscious. I pushed his hands away and pulled down my shirt instead, so it covered my tummy, but they could see my bra. He didn’t seem to mind. He just smiled and motioned to my bra. I glanced at the other two guys standing on either side of me. They were smiling too. I knew this was probably my last chance to back out, but I cannot describe how excited I was.

I reached back to unclasp my bra and that was the sign they were all looking for, as they practically simultaneously reached to unzip their pants and pull out their cocks. My tits are pretty small, but I have big brown nipples, with relatively small areolas, that some guys seem to love. As soon as my bra was off, one of the friends had his mouth on my tit and the other one was pinching the other nipple very hard.

I let out a moan and my plane-man grabbed my head by the hair and kissed me while his friends were playing with my tits. Each of the friends grabbed one of my hands and led me to their hard cocks. They weren’t as thick as the plane guy, but I felt so slutty and sexy to have a cock in each hand. Then plane-man shoved his cock in my mouth, and I almost came.

I’d never been used like this, despite pleas from my husband to do exactly this. I felt right at home. I started alternating which cock was in my mouth, trying my best to jack off the others. Eventually plane-man pushed me down onto the bed and spun me around so my head was hanging off the edge of the bed. He told me I needed practice to get better at deep-throating and that they were gonna help train me.

For the next 15 mins at least they took turns fucking my face and throat. I gagged so many times. I would try to push them away and they would say, “this is good for you.”

Sometime while I was choking on cock they took off my panties and started fingering me. Whoever put his fingers in first was obviously surprised as he said, “Damn! She is so wet, she definitely wants it.”

I could feel multiple hands grabbing my thighs and pussy. They must’ve took turns fingering me, but one of the friends couldn’t stand it any more and said he need to feel me. He asked plane-man if he needed a condom, and his response was, “Nah, go for it, I think she loves having cum in her.” I half-protested but it probably just sounded like moans as my mouth was rather full.

The first friend didn’t last very long but he gave me some good thrusts and then I could feel his cock pulsate. The other guys laughed a bit, but I really do love the feeling of cum inside me and it made me orgasm. I think seeing me squirm made the first friend excited again as he gave me a few more thrusts pushing his seed deeper into me.

They finally let me catch my breath by not shoving their cocks in my mouth for a minute. Once I stopped squirming from my orgasm the first friend got off me and the second practically jumped on me. He wiped away some of his friend’s cum from my pussy and put it in my mouth. Then he jammed his cock into my dirty pussy while forcing his cummy fingers into my mouth. He fucked me like this for awhile until plane-man laid down next to me.

The friend pulled out and plane-man rolled me over onto him and slipped his cock inside my pussy. They must’ve done this before, because the friend immediately positioned behind me and started pushing against my asshole. I guess his friend’s cum worked pretty well as lube, cuz he didn’t have to push very hard to slide in. They fucked me like this for awhile, and before long the first friend was hard again. Plane-man saw him approach and pushed my head towards his cock. I had three cocks in me at the same time. I am a proper slut now.

I think they loved it as much as I did, because I heard the second friend moan hard with one final thrust and then he pulled out of my ass. Just a minute or two later plane-man started groaning too and he increased his pace, squeezing my ass really hard. The first friend pulled out of my mouth, probably thinking about sliding into my ass, but plane-man flipped me over instead, fucked me extra hard and then pulled out and came so hard it sprayed all over my pussy, shirt, and tits, plus some even reached my face.

First friend obviously still wanted to feel my asshole, cuz he lifted my legs up and slid in without even cleaning up any of second friend’s cum. I was surprised when plane-man and second friend positioned themselves over my face. They weren’t rock hard anymore, but they weren’t limp. Plane-man started slapping my face with his cock and second friend did the same to my other cheek.

I guess that signaled first friend, cuz after a few more thrusts he pulled out and they picked me up so I was on my knees on the bed and they were all standing around me with their cocks in my face. They all started hitting me in the face with their cocks, and then they all pushed in towards my mouth. I got two of them in at the same time, but it was a stretch, so the third just sorta pushed against my lips. They tried this for awhile, but eventually gave up.

Next they had me bent over the bed and took turns smacking my ass really hard. After every other smack, one of them would slide into my ass or pussy for a bit, and then let the next one abuse me. I couldn’t stand it for too long and tried to squirm away, but they kept pulling me back. Eventually I screamed out in pain and they started going easier on me.

Things got a little calmer after that, but they all got to use me again. First friend got to finish in my ass, and second friend came in my pussy, which made me cum again, and plane-man came on my face twice while his buddies were inside me.

They seemed ready to go for more but I had to get back to my family before they got suspicious. I told them I needed a shower before I left, and obviously they took it differently than I intended, as they all wanted to join me. I tried to push them out, but plane-man wasn’t having it. He got behind me in the shower and fucked my pussy for a bit. I pleaded with him that I needed to go. He finally agreed, but said I needed to let everyone use me in the shower first. So the friends both had another go. I don’t think either of them came again, but they seemed happy to use me one last time.

I didn’t have an extra shirt, so I had to put back on the one with cum on it. But I covered up with my jacket and hoped it was enough. They all made out with me a little before I left and said I was their favorite MILF of all time. Plane-man walked me to the elevator and smacked my sore ass one more time before I left. As the doors closed he said, “See you tomorrow.”

I kinda hate that I might take him up on that.

NSFW: yes

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