[F]ucking a Stranger in an Airport Lounge

Hi everyone! I've shared a few of my sexploits here under a different account, but sadly I deleted that account and those stories have been lost (for now, hopefully I can get around to re-writing them soon!) With the new year I thought I should get back into sharing my adventures with you lovely people, so here's another one for you!

I travel very frequently for my job, and very often those travels are international. I also love to travel for fun, and I've had many, many adventures over the years. Those who are on the road as often as I am know that airports can be some of the best places to meet people. There's just something about traveling – maybe it's the transient nature of it all – that seems to bring people out of their shells and really amplifies the sexual tension in the air.

A few months ago, I was flying to visit some friends before continuing onward for a work trip, and I had a several-hour layover before my last hop. Naturally, I found myself in one of the airport lounges. I had some work to catch up on, so I sat down in a chair near the windows with my laptop and a cocktail and got after it. Sometime later, a guy sat down in one of the chairs facing mine. From the corner of my eye, I caught him checking me out but didn't pay him much attention at first. He took out his own laptop and began working as well.

As we worked in silence, I took more notice of my fellow traveler. He was fairly handsome, with short, dusty brown hair and green eyes. We caught each other's gaze a couple of times, but didn't speak for a long while.

Eventually, he broke the silence and we chatted about the usual traveler go-to topics: where we were going, where we were from, what we did for work, etc. G, as I'll call him, was also a business traveler, headed to a conference and also on a long layover. The conversation was good, and there was definitely attraction in the air. Eventually, the laptops made their way back into our bags. We shared several drinks and continued chatting as an hour passed, then another. The conversation was engaging, but I began to grow restless just sitting there. I looked this stranger up and down over my glass, and a slutty thought crept into my head. I checked the time. My departure was still two hours away. "Fuck it, why not?" I thought to myself.

I finished my drink and set the glass down beside me. I told G that I was feeling a bit dirty after a long day of travel and that I was in need of a shower. I thanked him for the wonderful company, stood, and gathered my bags to go. He said he was sorry to see me leave, but thanked me and wished me well. The disappointment in his eyes was clear as he looked me up and down. As I turned to walk away, I gave him a wink and said "I could use some company if you'd like to come along." His expression changed from disappointment to surprised confusion as I spoke, and I walked away toward the shower area.

I wasn't sure if he fully understood my meaning or if he would take me up on my proposition, but I left the door cracked open just in case when I entered my shower suite. I undressed, wrapped myself in a towel, and turned the water on, waiting. I was impatiently teasing my hair in the mirror and about to give up when there was a faint knock on the door. I opened it, and was happy to see a bewildered G standing there. I gave him a smile and quickly ushered him in before anyone caught us.

As his intuition to my intent was confirmed, he began to smile a confident, sexy smile. I dropped the towel and stepped into his arms as we kissed. I felt his hands on my back, working their way down to squeeze my ass. He kissed my neck as I started to unbutton his shirt. He pulled away for a moment as he undressed before pulling me close again and kissing down my neck to my chest. His hands made their way to my tits, and squeezed them as he let out a sigh of satisfaction. It felt fantastic to feel a man's touch, and the sexiness of the situation had me soaking wet. His cock grew rock hard as we made out, groping each other as the steam from the shower filled the room. I pulled away and, taking his hand, I led him into the shower.

We kissed and groped some more, our moans drowned out by the sound of the shower as the hot water poured over our naked bodies. G's cock was rock hard and already throbbing as I knelt down in front of him. I gazed up at him as I stuck my tongue out and began teasing the head of his cock.. He looked at me for a moment before his head sank backwards as he moaned with pleasure. I took his cock in my hand and began licking up and down his veiny shaft, swirling my tongue over his throbbing head as I reached the tip. I, too, moaned with my own pleasure as I wrapped my lips around his cock and slowly took him into my mouth. The sensation of his manhood between my lips felt so fucking good, it felt like I went into a trance. He groaned "Oh fuuuuck!" as I began slowly sucking him, my wet, hungry lips dragging lightly across his skin as they slid up and down his cock from base to tip. I began massaging his balls as I sucked, slowly and sensually as the hot water rained down on us. I could feel his cock pulsing between my lips, driving me wild with desire. I began to suck harder and faster, using my hand in a twisting motion on his shaft as I bobbed up and down on his delicious cock.

After several minutes of cockhungry bliss, he grabbed my shoulders and guided me up from my knees. We made out and groped hungrily at each other for a moment as I teased his cock with my hand, gently jerking him off. Then, I turned around and bent over, bracing myself against the wall of the shower. His hands found my hips and he slowly slid his cock into my wet, aching pussy as we both groaned with pleasure. He paused for a moment, his full length buried inside me. I could feel him throbbing inside me, and it made me shiver, my pussy aching to be fucked. It felt like an eternity before he began thrusting, sliding his cock slowly in and out from base to tip. I moaned and threw my head back as I felt him throb inside me, and began pushing back into him with every thrust. He slid a hand up my back, gently grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling as he began fucking me harder and harder, grunting. I could feel his balls slapping against my pussy as he fucked me, and I yelped with each thrust as I felt an orgasm building.

My whole body began to quiver as I came, moaning loudly. I could hear G talking dirty to me as he reached forward to grab my tits, pinching my nipples as he continued fucking, making me come again. G began fucking me somehow even harder. Through the fog of my own ecstasy, I heard him groan "Oh my god, I'm gonna fuckin' cum!" I moaned and begged him "Oh, fuck, cum for me! Please, oh my god I need it!" He pulled me back to him, his hands squeezing my tits, and let out a loud groan as he came, his balls twitching against my aching pussy lips. I could feel every pulse as he filled me. I whimpered with pleasure, goosebumps covering my body from the combined sensation of the cool air, hot water, and hard cock pumping me full of cum. I came again, shaking with ecstasy.

We stood there for a moment, catching our breath before he slowly pulled his glistening cock from my pussy. We quickly cleaned ourselves up, turned off the shower, and dried off. He got dressed and snuck out while I dried my hair and put myself back together. Before he left, I was able to get him to take a couple pictures of me to share later. When I left the shower area, G was at the bar getting a drink. I gave him a wink and thanked him for a great time as I left the lounge and headed to my gate for my flight, his cum still warm. I spent the whole flight thinking about how hot the encounter I just had was and how I'd love to do it again.