Logan's Adventure

Logan's Adventure

Logan ’s Adventure

By Woffen

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It was cold and rainy outside as I made my way to the airport this Friday afternoon. This was the last day of a two week trip and I was ready to get home and put my feet up. As I sat in the back of the cab I was making mental notes on what I wanted to do this weekend. I really didn’t have that much to do or anyone to do them with. I had just moved into a new place, gotten everything unpacked and put away just in time to take this trip. I was divorced now in my early forties and ready to let my hair down and take some “me” time.

As I gazed out the window of the cab it started to snow. Damn, I am still at least a half hour from the airport, my flight is not for another hour or more after that and now with this snow I may not get out of here at all. I looked up a head and could see traffic at a dead stop. The cab driver slowed and told me that his dispatch reported that all flights were delayed and many were already getting cancelled. I didn’t want to take any chances so I called the hotel adjacent to the airport to book a room just in case. It took several minutes but I finally got reservations and was told I had gotten the last room. I sat back with a sigh of relief. At least I would have a room for tonight even if I didn’t have a flight.

An hour later my cab finally pulled up to the airport and I rushed inside but looking at all the cancellations I knew I wasn’t going anywhere. Instead of standing in line I called and got the first flight out in the morning and headed to the hotel. Luckily it has a covered walk way and the walk was short. As I went to check in a man in his early fifties approached the desk from the opposite direction. There was something devilishly handsome and alluring about him. We locked eyes for an instant and he smiled a million dollar smile at me. I returned the smile tentatively and felt a strange stirring in my pussy and my nipples getting hard. This was a little unsettling so I turned to the desk to check in. The two clerks took our information and as they were making the electronic keys he looked over at me and smiled again eyeing me from my head to my toes. I smiled back enjoying the look of this handsome stranger.

It had been over a year since I had been divorced and in all that time I had not been with a man…..or a woman for that matter. The bitterness had just about worn off so the look from this gentleman was especially appealing.

We both got out keys and check in information and headed to the elevators at the same time. As we entered the elevator we said our hellos and talked about the weather and the flight delays. His stare was intoxicating. It was like he was looking right into my soul. I could feel my flimsy panties getting wet and I could already faintly smell my sex. I tried to avoid eye contact as we made small talk by looking down but as I did I noticed a very large lump in his pants which only spurred my heightened sense of desire. I was on the 21 st floor and he pushed the 22 nd floor button. As I got off the elevator he said he hoped he would run into me again as he held the door open and smiled that knowing piercing smile again. I could feel myself blushing as I turned to walk down the hallway to my room. It had been a long time since a stranger or any man had this effect on me. A few steps down the hall I looked back to see the stranger still holding the door open watching me walk away. As I smiled I saw him release the door as it closed I almost felt a let down.

By the way, my name is Logan and I work…well it doesn’t really matter where I work.. what is important is that I am trim and fit, I stand 5’5” tall with long slim legs, a full 36 C chest of which I am very proud and blond curly hair. My nipples are large and stay hard most of the time although I don’t understand why and my tummy is as flat as when I was a teenager. Just in case you’re wondering my measurements are 36 – 23 – 34. My hobies are few due to my travel schedule however I have gotten into reading hot sexy stories on a couple of websites recently and my thoughts always seem to be about sex. My pussy is trimmed with just a little hair at the top and lately has been staying wet most of the time.

As I reached my door I looked back toward the elevator but no one was there. For a moment I almost wish the dark stranger had gotten off the elevator with me. I gave a little sigh as I open the door to my room and headed inside putting down my bags and quickly undressing. I have been in meetings all day and the first thing I need to get out of these business cloths. I unpack only what I will need for tonight and lay out a couple of things for tomorrow. I get down to my lavender lacy damp thong panties and half cut bra that proudly show my hard nipples and high heels. I wear my heels so much I even like to wear them around the house. With my things put away I take some of my personal things to the bathroom tossing my 8 inch dildo on the middle of the bed as I pass for later use. I was lucky to get a two room suite so I have plenty of room and it is really spacious. I take out all my lotions and soaps and all the other girlie stuff we women carry with us once I enter the bathroom. When I finish I walk back into the living area thinking about doing some sexy reading or having dinner downstairs later.

As I turn the corner I am shocked to see someone in my room.

“What the fuck?” I scream.

A man turns around facing me. It is the same man that had checked in right beside me and the elevator.

“I’m sorry. You must be in my room!” he says.

“I don’t think so!” I tell him.

I consider screaming but the look in his eyes start to melt me again.

“Look there must be some mistake. Let me call the front desk and get this cleared up.” He said as he eyes my near naked body.

I realize I am standing in a room with this handsome stranger in just my half bra, panties and heels. All of a sudden it dawns on me that my nipples are showing they are hard as rocks.

“I…I’m sorry….” I stammer as I grab my suit coat and slip it on.

“That is quite alright. Don’t worry about it.” He smiled as he looked at me from head to toe as though he wanted to eat me right then.

He turned and picked up the phone and called the front desk. After a five minute call and some “I don’t understand. What do you mean a computer glitch!” and a couple of “No other room?” I got the gist of the conversation. I pulled my suit jacket around my near naked body as he turned to me and gave me the bad news.

“I guess you heard. This was the last room and there are no other rooms in the city. They have tried everywhere. I will leave you alone and I hope you have a nice stay.” He said as he grabed his bag and was about to exit.

“But where are you going to stay?” I inquired.

“I will be OK. I will just stay in the airport bar or something.” He informed me. “My flight is scheduled for late tomorrow afternoon but I will be fine.”

“I can’t let you do that. This room is as much yours as mine and I would feel bad if you leave and have no place to say. I guess we can share it.” I said before I realized what I was offering.

“Well the management did say the room was on the house because of the screw up. I will accept your offer on the condition that you allow me to buy you dinner.” He said as he smiled and look deep into my eyes.

“I…uh…I accept. Just let me get dressed.” I said.

The stranger looked at me smiling. “No need to get dressed on my account.”

I started to turn but stopped and looked back at him as I was about to entered the bedroom. There was something warm and gentle about him…something that made me want to do just as he wanted ….something I couldn’t say no to …something that made me want to be naughty…something very sexy…something very alluring. Maybe it was his eyes or the streaks of silver in his hair or the softness of his voice. For some reason I felt safe and I was not the least bit nervous. I closed the doors and started to get dressed. I picked out a very slinky number I brought just in case I got asked out. Here I was getting dressed while a man was in the next room and I didn’t even know his name.

Chapter 2: Dinner?

I slipped on my dress which didn’t require a bra. I started to leave on my panties but they were soaked from earlier so I took them off as I searched for a clean pair. Unfortunately this was the last pair in my suitcase so I decided to go without. It wouldn’t matter. He couldn’t see anyway.

I entered the living area and saw he was pouring two glasses of wine.

“I hope you don’t mind. I called the front desk and talked to the manager. He’s an old friend of mine and he insisted on sending up a bottle of his best wine. I thought you might like some.”

“Yes…please…” I said as he handed me a glass.

I took a sip and it was wonderful. The best I had ever had I thought.

“By the way, my name is Peter.” He informed me as he held out his hand.

“Hey…My name is Logan . Nice to meet you.” I said as I took his hand. “Do you go by Peter or Pete?”

Peter took my hand and held it softly not letting go but not shaking it either. His hand was strong but at the same time soft. He had large fingers and dwarfed my small hand.

“Peter, please, but you can call me anything you wish.”

Peter held my hand as he led me over to the sofa not letting go until I sat down. I was mesmerized by his eyes and as I sat my dress slipped up much further than I realized. I could see Peter look down and I realized that I was exposing my pussy to his view.

I quickly grabed the hem of my dress to pull it down knowing I was blushing.

“Mmmmm….” Was all I heard.

“I’m sorry. My other panties were soiled and I don’t have anything clean.” I mumbled.

“No need to apologize to me. I don’t have any shorts on either. I didn’t expect to stay this long either.” He said as he looked down again at my exposed pussy. I looked down to see an incredibly large lump in his pant poking out. My pussy, which was already wet, was now starting to drip.

We sat for a while and sipped our wine. One glass….two glasses….by the time we were on our third glass any possible tension that was there was definitely gone. The topics turned from work and travel to love and sex and divorce. During our conversation Peter would slip closer and closer as he poured the wine until he was sitting right next to me.

“So after your divorce what did you do sex? Did you turn to a friend or coworker? Am I getting to personal?” Peter asked.

“No…definitely not! I don’t mind.” I knew I should have cared but I didn’t. I was relaxed… feeling sexy sitting next to this man. “First, I would never get involved with a coworker and all my friends were also my husband’s friends and I didn’t want to put them in a tough spot. So I guess the answer to your question is….well….I kinda take care of myself.”

“I figured as much from the toy I saw on your bed earlier.” He said.

Damn! I had forgotten that I had left my dildo lying on the bed before he came in.

“Don’t worry about it. It is my little secret!” He said as he broke out into a quiet laugh. “So Logan what do you like? What are your sexual preferences?”

I took a big sip of wine. Our chat was getting a little personal but I liked it. Peter was so easy to talk to and I was getting so horny and the wine….Mmmmm…the wine was just right!

“I…uh….I like to…uh….It’s been a long time but I like for the man to …..uh….you know …..be in charge. Sexually I mean.” I hesitated. This is something my ex and I had never done. If I got anything from him I had to initiate it and usually do all the work.

“Mmmm….I’ll keep that in mind.” Peter smiled a naughty smile. “Are you ready for dinner?”

“Mmmmm….I don’t know. I’m enjoying it here. Can we just order room service and another bottle of wine?” I asked.

“That sounds good to me. What would you like?” He asked with a devilish grin.

Again I hesitated. I didn’t want to be the aggressor but he was being the perfect gentleman and I wanted to let him know I was interested.

“You!” I said in the most sultry voice I could muster.

Peter smiled and leaned over toward me. “I was hoping you were going to say that!” He kissed me lightly at first then with more and more passion. We were making out like two high school seniors on prom night. His hands were all over me. I started feeling lightheaded. My pulse was racing as he pulled me closer to him. He reached down and placed his hand on my tight ass and pulled my dress up to my waist. I could feel the coolness of the air hit my cunt but I welcomed it. He pulled me over so I was sitting on his lap. I could feel his hardness under me pressing against my dwelling cunt through his pants. I hope he had another pair because I knew my dripping pussy was staining these.

His hard cock was pressed up between the lips of my pussy and I started rocking ever so slightly as we continued to kiss. His mouth traveled down to my neck driving me wild. As he kissed an nibled on my neck he pulled the thin spaghetti straps off my shoulders and down over my 36C tits. My eyes closed and my flung back as his large powerful hands grabed my tits pulling the nipples to his mouth. As he began to suck my nipples shot of pure pleasure ran from my nipples directly to my heated pussy. I moaned for the first time in months.

I continued to rub my swollen cunt against his hard cock as I tried to keep my balance by grabing onto his shoulders. I already began to feel a powerful orgasm begin to build inside of me. It has been a very long time since my last one….almost a month…and I don’t like to go but a day or two.

I started grunting deeper and deeper as I ground my cunt against his massive prick. He reached behind me and ran his hand down between my ass cheeks as he continued his assault on my nipples. I could feel his fat finger begin to rub my wet pussy and I knew it was just a matter of moments before I would explode. The tip of his finger entered me and I moaned louder. Oh fuck I needed his hard cock to be buried in me.

“Ahhh….fuck me….please fuck me!!” I said.

I felt him remove his finger from my pulsating pussy and push it against my tight little asshole. I have enjoyed anal in the past but rarely. This time it felt so good…so natural… so I pushed back on his finger driving the tip into my ass.

“Mmmmmm….yea….fuck me Peter! Make me cum!” I moaned.

I started riding his cock and his finger harder. My orgasm starting to build. I pulled his head to my tits driving my tit as deep into his mouth as I could. I wanted to cum…. I needed to cum…. My desire was building and I knew I could not stop it.

Suddenly Peter lifted me like a rag doll removing the pressure his cock was having on my pussy.

“Not yet!” he said.

My eyes opened wide as he held me in his arms. I didn’t know what to say. My mouth opened but nothing came out.

“Not now I said. You will cum when I tell you to cum!” he said in a stern manly voice. “You want me in charge then you will do as I tell you.”

A surge of desire and fear ran through me. Had I misread this man? His voice was still gentle but strong and firm.

“You desire a man to control you. You want to surrender….to give up control… to let me pleasure you. Give yourself to me. Let yourself go.”

I could not believe what I was hearing but I could not stop myself from doing as he told me. I could feel myself giving in….doing as he told me….letting go. Peter lay me down on the sofa my tits and pussy open to his gaze. I lay still not knowing what to do. I watched as he took his shirt of his broad chest and then slip his socks and shoes off. He stood in from of me…only inches away…as he undid his belt and unzipped his trousers. My eyes were at his waist level as he dropped his pants on the floor stepping out of them. I could not bring myself to look up into his eyes because before me was the biggest ….fattest….hardest cock I had ever seen. It must have been over eight inches and much larger than my wrist. He took it in his hand and stroked it as precum formed at the opening. The drop was thick and dangled on the end of his cock not wanting to fall.

“ Logan you will do as I tell you and if you do then I will let you cum. Do you understand?”

I looked up at his face and shook my head yes not uttering a sound. I looked back down as he moved that massive tool toward me.

“Open your mouth Logan and suck me. Suck my cock all the way down your throat and I might let you cum.”

I opened my mouth on command as Peter slipped the massive head between my lips. I tasted the precum that had been dangling on the end. It was salty but sweet. Unlike any cum I had ever tasted and I wanted more. Peter placed his hands on the side of my head and started to push his cock slowly into my mouth. Once he hit the back of my throat he pulled it out until just the head remained then pushed it back in pushing against the back of my throat.

“Yea….that’s it. Ummmm….take it. You know you want my cock! Yea….that’s it…Take more of it Logan !”

Peter started fucking my mouth with his big prick. I was choking and gagging but I didn’t care. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I wanted all of his cock down my throat. My spit started dripping out of my mouth as he forced more and more of his giant cock deeper and deeper down my throat. I grabed his hips and pulled him toward me trying to force all of his cock deep into my mouth. Peter was fucking my face now. Using me to please himself and I wanted more. I felt a strange feeling in my pussy like I was going to cum. I loved sucking cock but this was the first time I had ever felt this kind of pleasure.

My tits were getting covered my drool as Peter continued to fuck my mouth with his massive prick. I tired to force all Peter’s cock down my throat. I couldn’t get enough. Suddenly Peter pulled his cock from my mouth leaving me panting and gasping for breath.

“That was good Logan . You are a fine cocksucker but I think you will be a better fuck. Get up! I want to see you undress….slowly….and leave your heels on.”

I got up from the sofa slowly wanting to please him. Wanting to do as he said. Peter sat on the sofa stroking his hard cock and looking up at me. He told me to stand between his legs as I undressed. I obeyed his command. My tits were in full view covered with my own drool from my cocksucking. I faced him as I slowly pulled the zipper on the side of my dress down. Once it was unzipped I slowly lowered it to allow Peter to gaze at my body…the body I had worked so hard on for so many hours at the gym.

Once the dress was at my waist I let it drop. I was now on full display. All 5’5” of my 36 – 23 – 34 inch frame.

“Open your legs.” Peter demanded.

I parted my legs.

“More and hold your pussy lips open.”

I did as I was told. The thrill of being told was to do was exciting. I had never experienced such a feeling but it was wonderful. I parted my pussy lips with my fingers then Peter demanded I place my middle finger in my pussy. I slipped the middle finger of my right hand in my pussy. I could feel the cream of my pussy as I sank my finger deeper and deeper at his insistence.

“That’s enough. Now taste it.” Peter demanded as he continued to stroke his hard prick.

I raised my hand to my mouth and put my finger in. The taste was exquisite. I had never though of tasting my own pussy although a couple of times I had licked the pussy of a girlfriend.

“Good…..Mmmmm….now come here and sit on my cock.”

I moved forward placing my knees on the outside of Peter’s legs. He continued to hold his cock upright and I got over top of his huge cock. I didn’t know if I would be able to take all of it although I wanted it more and more. Peter told me to hold his cock once my dripping cunt was positioned over the head. I reached down and took hold of the shaft as Peter grabed my hips.

“Put it in you Logan ! All the way!” Peter demanded.

I started to lower my pussy onto his big prick and could feel the massive head start to push against my pussy lips. I rubed his prick head back and forth to get it covered with my juice then forced the head into my cunt.

“Ohhh…fuck!!!” I moaned as the head of his cock started to enter my nasty little cunt.

“Take it Logan ….take it all!” Peter told me.

I pushed down harder and could feel his hard pole start to fill my cunt.

“Ahhh…….Oh fuck Peter that is good!!!”

Peter grabed my hips and started pushing me down forcing more and more of his hard prick deep inside of me. My cunt juice was flowing and I could feel it running down his prick onto my hand. I had never been so damn hot and excited as at that moment.

“Fuck it Logan . Fuck my prick! Fuck it you fucking little bitch!”

The sound of Peter calling me nasty names only make it better. I wanted him in charge and telling me what to do. I wanted him calling me nasty names and forcing me to surrender to him.

“That’s it….take it ……fuck that cock you nasty fucking slut!!”

I started to moan as soon as I heard him talk.

“Yes….Oh fuck yes….I am a slut!! I am you fucking slut!! Make me fuck you! Make me fuck that big fucking cock!” I screamed.

I let go of Peter’s cock and rammed the remainder deep into my cunt. The size of it was driving me mad as I started to fuck that monster in and out of my cunt.

“Yea…that’s it…fuck it. Fuck that cock you nasty little bitch. Fuck my hard prick!!’

I could already feel my orgasm starting to build. My pussy was filled to capacity and I could feel my juices flowing out of me. I started bouncing up and down on his hard cock. My tits were in Peter’s face…my eyes closed and my orgasm building.

“Don’t you dare cum until I tell you!”

I didn’t know if I could hold back. The pleasure was too intense. My desire…my animal instinct was taking over.

“No…don’t you dare cum you little slut…not until I tell you!”

Peter was raising me up and down on his swollen mber. I was needing to cum…I wanted to cum…. But I couldn’t. I was on the edge and being forced to stay there. I wanted to cum so bad…

“Ahhhh…Ohhhhh…fuck!!! Make me cum Peter…Ahhhhhh….I need to fucking cum!!”

“Not yet bitch! Not yet!”

I kept ridding his huge cock feeling my orgasm so close…so very close.


I kept ridding Peter but I didn’t know how long. It was almost painful to be this close to cumming and not letting go.

“Now you slut!! Cum for me now!”

As soon as I heard Peter tell me to cum my orgasm exploded within me.


My orgasm took over my body. I was lost in ecstasy. Suddenly I could feel Peter’s cock start to swell as his orgasm began to build. His cock grew even bigger and sent me over the edge again.



We both exploded together. I could feel his hot cum shooting deep inside my womb filling me with his hot creamy jets of cum.

I finally lay over on his chest heaving for air. I had never experienced anything like this before. Peter’s cock was still buried deep inside me when he raised my head up and kissed my lips.

“Let’s order dinner then I will take you to bed and make you cum good this time.”

I kissed Peter hard and deep thinking……”good this time? What was last time then?”

To be continued….

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