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That time I got flown out [FM]

Jan 13, 2025

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This happened a dozen or so years ago. I'd been married for a year, closer to 2 years. I'd been seeing my long term affair partner M for a handful of years by that point. I'd moved overseas to be with my husband after the wedding. I hadn't been back to my home country in 18 months.

I was planning a trip back home in the winter and organised to stay with M when I got back. I had previously the last time I came back home and it was wonderful playing house with M for a few months. This time though I'd been away for longer and M had started seeing someone while I was gone. I didn't like her at all. In truth I was jealous that she was with him and I wasn't. Isn't that the height of hypocrisy I know!

In the lead up to my trip I'd caused fights nonstop with my husband and we entered into a trial separation before I left thinking M would dump his gf for me immediately. He didn't. One of the things about M's gf was that she was a big gold digger and always into his money. M and his friends had organised a ski trip to NZ. He didn't want to take her as he'd have to pay for absolutely everything for her so asked if I wanted to come instead. I always pay my share so agreed.

In the time before the trip it was strained. I'd stay with M during the week and then he'd go and stay at his partners on the weekend. We weren't sleeping together much and I was feeling pent up.

The trip arrived, M and I flew into Christchurch in the late afternoon and were due to meet up with everyone in the morning and catch a bus to Queenstown together. We found a hotel close to the airport, caught a taxi and checked in. It was a plain hotel but nice. We ate dinner together in the hotel restaurant and got ready for bed probably around 6 local time but it was late for us thanks to flights and barely any sleep.

I remember I got changed into a sports bra and long pyjama pants in the bathroom while M got changed out in our room. We climbed into bed and I expected us both to go straight to sleep. I was surprised but so happy when M closed the gap between us and cuddled up behind me hugging me. His hands cupped my breasts and I felt his kiss on the back of my neck. "I didn't think we were doing this anymore," I said. "Of course we are. What makes you say that?" M answered. I honestly didn't know how to answer but if M wanted a response he didn't show it.

His kisses on the back of my neck were passionate and I got so excited when he grabbed my hips and pressed his hardening cock against my ass grinding into it. He lifted my top up to play with my tits and my nipples reacted to his touch right away. The room was completely pitch black so we couldn't see anything which made the sensations all the more heightened. I usually like a long drown out foreplay but couldn't help myself but to rush it. I quickly pulled M's boxers down and he got me out of my clothes.

I wanted to taste him more than anything. I hadn't had him as much as I wanted and I was yearning for him. I ducked under the blankets and crawled between his knees. I made my breath hot over his cock and I could feel him bucking. I breathed on him teasingly for a minute before wrapping my mouth around his knob and sucking. He tasted incredible and my mouth watered. I sucked his hard cock with as much love as I could. Sliding my lips along his length. His hand rested on the back of my head but didn't force me down. I sucked longer than usual before climbing up his legs on my knees.

I straddled M's waist and he tried to lift up inside me. I rose up not letting him. Teasing him again at this new opportunity. I think I made him beg to fuck me before I dropped my hips lower and sank down all the way onto his cock. It felt so incredible to have M filling me out again. I'd missed his wonderful cock so much. I've never felt any other like it. Just the perfect size that fit me completely.

I started to grind my hips against M. The room which had felt so cold earlier was now burning up as the sheets collected around my waist and M held my hips as I rode him. I was so wet I slid along his greasy shaft with ease. I'd needed his so badly that I came easily, moaning loudly as I fell onto his chest. My tits to his hairy chest as I came on and on.

He stayed hard inside me as I recovered. When I could talk I asked him, "Anything you want?" "Doggy," M said simply. It was our favourite position. I quickly climbed off and onto my hands and knees. My arse was up like a spring as my face drove into the pillows. Even in the dark M found my pussy with his cock without any searching. I moaned as I got impaled from behind to the base of his cock.

M would normally fuck me hard in this position but I could feel him savouring it as he pressed me deep and leisurely. Prolonging the incredible experience. It was sheer will power of his that held him off for a couple of minutes as he rocked his cock back and forth in my silky puss. I came around his cock again and only afterwards did he pick up his energy that M was holding back.

"I'm getting close," M warned me. We used condoms pretty consistently back then but I hadn't packed any not expecting this and M hadn't put on one. I didn't care at all. "Cum for me," I groaned and bounced back against him. M gave me another few dozen long urgent strokes before he pulled out and rested his wet cock between my arse cheeks. Giant globs of cum shot out and landed all over my back as M came all over me. He'd kept his mind together enough to pull out and painted his seed all across my back.

It was one of the most memorable times of my life and the perfect start to an incredible holiday.

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