0 comments/ 20929 views/ 5 favorites London Slut By: capuletes This story I'm sharing is following my last trip to London when I met Abi and she blew my mind and my cock. Abi is an incredibly sexy girlfriend of one of my London team. She's 27, brunette shoulder length hair, fantastic body and gorgeous 36C tits. I was in London in December 2009 doing an annual review of the London team where meeting Abi for the first time in a bar, once alone, she had pulled her top down showing her tits to me and knelt under the table and sucked me off swallowing my cock and cum as it shot into her mouth. Abi had made some very naughty promises last time but I had to fly out so December 2010 was the first time for the team's annual reviews again. We hadn't been in contact over the year so I had no idea upon arrival if I would even see her, never mind have some fun. I was in London for the week of the 13th staying at Savoy on The Strand, central London close to bars and restaurants. The team's reviews had been okay for 2009, Abi's boyfriend Nick hadn't been great but all the team had kept their jobs. I was taken out by the team lead on Wednesday night, dull evening but on Thursday, Nick came in to my office asking if he could have a one to one; I thought, ohh shit he knows about his girlfriend sucking me off last year. I kept my cool and responded, "Sure, end of the day" We came to the end of the day, Nick came in and it was clear early on, he wasn't here to talk about Abi but instead, his performance and what he could do to improve. I was impressed by his attitude and as we talked, it got to 7pm and liking the guy, suggested a drink while we keep talking. We went to the same bar as last year's misbehaviour with his girlfriend; I couldn't help but laugh to myself. We were half way through our beer when Abi turned up unannounced, I have to admit, I got immediately excited. Abi was wearing black tights, a black skirt just above the knee, silk white shirt and a small black jacket. She looked sexy, she looked very fuckable and remembering her promises, that was exactly what I wanted to do. "Welcome back" She smiled a welcoming smile; it still felt like she was sucking me off with her eyes. She bent down, kissed Nick and turned to me. Her hot British accent was husky and felt like poured honey in my ears. "Has it been a year already? I hope you're staying longer to enjoy some more of London this time?" I responded that I was here until Sunday morning, hoping to catch some sights on Saturday. I smiled at her, desperately trying not to wink or smirk like a horny teenager. Abi turned to Nick, "Babe, aren't you meeting the guys?" She turned to me, in my mind's eye, striping immediately, trying to hide a wry smile "Nick is off to Prague for a stag weekend, starts tonight" Nick replied to me, checking his watch and not noticing what I'm sure was physical delight at the prospect of getting to screw his girlfriend. "Afraid we'll have to call it night, I'm late already. Thanks for your time, have a safe flight back." We shook hands goodbye, Nick picked up his bag that I hadn't noticed that he'd brought and kissed Abi goodbye. Abi, without invitation sat down where Nick had been sitting. She smiled seductively and unbuttoned one button on her shirt, I noticed immediately that she wasn't wearing a bra again. Almost reading my mind, "I took it off in the ladies; I knew my jacket would cover me enough. So sweetie, a repeat performance or perhaps somewhere more discrete?" My cock was now already hard just at the memory of her sucking me off in this bar almost a year ago. I knew that this was going to go the way I hoped; I thought I might tease her back. "That depends on how naughty you're feeling!" Abi was better however; she leaned across the table and looking me straight in the eyes, discretely unbuttoned all her buttons on her shirt so that only I could see her perfect tits, "You're welcome to look and touch them if you would like......" My heard skipped a beat, she kept talking "I recall a promise I made to you, you haven't fucked me yet and for sure, you haven't owned my arse with your cock!" It had been less than 3 minutes since Nick had left, my cock was aching it was so hard and we were 5 minutes walk from my hotel. "Shall I do these buttons up and grab a taxi?" There was no need for the taxi and Abi only did two 'essential' buttons. She grabbed her laptop bag and we walked the five minutes and despite the temperature, I think we were both so horny that we didn't notice! We entered the room and we were ripping each other's clothes off within seconds. We hadn't moved more than 2 metres into the room and Abi's shirt was open, her skirt was hitched up around her tight, perfect arse. She was wearing suspenders, I had got the tights wrong but she wasn't wearing any knickers. In between kissing and groping each other, she realised that I had made the connection, "Well stud, what do you think of your English slut now? knicker-less, bra-less and desperate for your cock." "Perfect" I replied, running my hands over her body, fondling her fantastic, naked tits, feeling her erect nipples between my fingers. I could feel how hot she was, how her hips kept pressing into my erect cock "Perfect slut....... I love it!" Abi, simultaneously, undid my belt and trousers. She turned facing the wall, hands pressed up above her head up against the wall, her legs spread, "Fuck me stud, fuck me now, fuck my tight, hot, wet pussy! God I want you.....!" It was maybe 15 minutes since she had sat down in front of me! I took my hard cock in my hand, with my other hand I took her hip and guided myself inside her pussy. We both simultaneously felt the lust and desire as I thrust as deep inside her as possible. Abi was still wearing her suspenders, skirt and her open shirt. Because of our height differences, I was slightly lifting her off the ground with my cock as I was screwing her pussy and body. With my now free hand I pulled her shirt off and now held her shoulder down to give her more cock. I kept fucking her for two or three minutes like this and Abi was a filthy talker while being fucked, "TAKE ME STUD, FUCK YOUR SLUT!" I had a momentary concern that other guests might hear and complain, it was momentary however...... "God I love your cock, my pussy loves your cock, keep fucking me! YES!" After the two or three minutes, I turned Abi to our right and bend her over the table beside the door. I was now deeper inside her pussy, taking my cock all the way, Abi kept taking me beautifully "YES! ohhh god, take me, I'm close to cumming! Keep going, keep doing me" I held Abi's hips as she held the table edge. I was driving my cock into her wet pussy as she pushed back against me. I was thrusting my hard erect cock into her, taking her again and again until I felt her push back, her body tightening against me, "Keep fucking me, yes, fuck me, fuck me, ohhhh god, that's it; I'm cumming for your cock! cum with me!!!" As Abi started coming, I shot my cum deep inside her. "Ohh my god yes, cum inside me, fill my pussy with your cum........YEEESSSSS" After a minute I pulled out of Abi's cummed filled pussy and she turned around, still looking hot, flushed, her naked tits still looked fantastic, "That was amazing lover, god, just how I've imagined you........ Hope you get your strength back quickly stud ........ Shower?" Abi turned towards the bathroom and walking away, slipped off her dress and suspenders, totally naked, turned to me with a sexy and very naughty look, "Joining me stud?" I gave her a minute and entered the bathroom. Abi was in the shower soaping her body and walking into the shower naked with her. Abi took my semi-erect cock in her hand, "God that has been all I've been thinking about since I knew you were coming back. I've got my whole weekend free if you want me?" Looking back it's unbelievable, at the time it was amazing, a beautiful, sexy, self-proclaimed slut gently stroking my cock telling me that she was at my whim. "Besides, I've got a bit of an imagination and some plans for you" My cock was already starting to get hard again which was a timeframe I haven't experienced for a good 10 years. "Can I ask what you have in mind before I give you my final answer?" I knew already that we were unlikely to leave the bedroom after tomorrow evening and she knew that as well but I loved hearing her talk dirty. "Well, I have promised you my arse and no one else gets that" I was now fully erect at such clear slutty desire, she continued, "I have one or two outfits that you might like in my bag" Abi was now facing me; back up against the shower glass, pulling my cock towards her pussy which I now realised was completely shaved. I was back inside her immediately as she wrapped her arms around my shoulders to lift herself fully and deeply back inside her undoubtedly still cum filled pussy. "Anything else I asked" My cock now fully inside her, I was gently screwing her against the glass, filling her pussy with my cock again. "Well I want to do the trinity, suck you, fuck my pussy and then fuck my arse in one session" If I hadn't come only two minutes earlier, I would probably have cum again at the time! "I've also brought a video camera if you want a memento of a dirty weekend in London with me? I have two encryption USB cards so we're careful not to be caught" She lifted her leg around my thigh and kissed me deeply as I thought through the possibilities of getting caught by my wife, with my cock inside Abi, it felt worth it. I bounced her on my cock, drawing my cock slightly out of her and then immediately dropping her pussy back onto it, "ummmm, I have a toy to play with, you could watch me? Would you like that? What would you naughtiest thing you want to do with me? Tell me!" I started to more firmly screw her against the wall so she could appreciate my cock while she listened to my dirty talk, "I want to set up the camera to watch you playing with yourself, and then while you're playing with yourself, you're going to suck my cock. When I'm ready, I'm going to sit facing the camera and you are going to lower your arse onto my cock while your toy is still in your pussy!" "Lover, you have a promise" Abi was driving her hips back into my thrusting cock, warm water from the shower was pouring over our bodies, her arms wrapped around as she was now screwing me back. I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, "I'm cumming again, keep screwing me baby, god I love your cock, fuck me, fuck me!" Abi regained herself after a moment, my cock slipping out of her wet pussy. I still had a hard cock as hadn't cum yet. Abi looked down, taking my cock in her hand, gently playing with it "Well we need to do something about that....." Abi got onto her knees and took me into her mouth. She started teasing the head of my cock with her lips and tongue and gradually began taking me more and more into her mouth. I remembered she sucked cock excellently from last year and she was still as good. She was teasing my balls at the same time as sucking my cock almost all the way into her mouth. She looked unbelievably hot sucking me off. She took me out of her mouth, "Do you want to cum in my mouth or on my tits?" "In your mouth" I replied "Am I still being your perfect slut?" Before I could reply, my cock was being expertly sucked again and as she kept teasing me, licking the length of my cock it wasn't long until I was tensing to cum. Abi felt it and took me deep in her mouth again as my cum shot into her mouth. We finished showering which was more of a fondle and play time for us both and as we got out of the shower, I looked at the clock, it was barely 9pm! I asked, "Food or champagne?" "Champagne! I've always wanted to suck cock with champagne in my mouth" That and the rest of the weekend I will compile into another story. It turned into a long weekend because of the snow and airport closures, Abi was a very naughty girl! London Slut Since I arrived in London last week, I had been running amok around town like a mad woman dealing with all the preparations needed for uni. But today, it would be different --- not because it was a Sunday but it was tonight that I would get to finally meet him. All that I could focus once waking up was him. I met him off at Craigslist with a w4m add that I posted a couple of years ago - basically on a whim no doubt. He was one of the few that answered my posting and he outshone all the others simply because he knew what I wanted. He secretly knew. Leah was absolutely right with the fact that Craigslust London was hard to maneuver. Few answered the postings and it easily got flagged due to common reasons that the men wanted to monopolize the ad and the women wanting to get ahead. Our correspondence started off innocently enough. I was pleased that right from the start we both knew that we had the same wavelength (in some way) with regards to our sexuality and the kinks we wanted. I continued to talk to him about my life which he paralleled it with stories of his own. He was one of first people outside of my circle who knew that I had lost my virginity to my first boyfriend at the age of 25. I told him that after getting a taste of a proper hard fucking, I had succumbed to inebriation in the end. He also knew my fears with the subject of anal play. He was one of the people that guided me and helped me to open up with that aspect. I told him that it hurt like fuck when the boyfriend did it to me the first time even though we had a huge bottle of lube and that I couldn't walk properly for days after. I told him if I had come to London sooner, that I would've wanted him to be the first one to touch my ass and dominate me there. I guess it was because there was a pseudo-trust that we had established over time. I trusted him in our own sickening way the least. Then reality got in the way but I still informed him of my adventures from time to time as he did with his. And tonight we were having dinner. I had told him that in the event; where there would be a possibility of rendezvousing with him (in the future) and on the grounds that we both weren't married, presented a clean bill of health to each other and still wanted to play around --- then we could. As I dressed for the evening with the same usual care, I imagined all the dirty things we could do. I even took out a dress that best represented me; the saint and the sinner. After getting my needed prophylactics, I informed my friends that I would be dinning out tonight. As I stepped out of the room, I stopped by the hotel bar and ordered one whiskey on the rocks (single malt) just to get the edge off. The barman eyed me lustfully and I just laughed and shrugged it off thinking that tonight, I was the property of another man, of someone else. We agreed to meet up in a café near the hotel. As I opened the door and scoured the scene of where my friend might be; then I saw him, eying me. The bastard. He was looking at me the whole time. He had a table positioned at the center of the room where he could've easily seen everybody going in and out of the café. And I just laughed at the thought and proceeded to him. As we introduced ourselves, the memories of our correspondence came rushing back in my mind. I felt elated that finally there was a presence (a solid block of mass) behind the person whom I was corresponding to all these years. The evening turned out pleasantly enough. He told me about his life, how after being divorced changed everything and his feelings on the matter. I told him about what my activities were since I arrived in London and my plans for the future, Since the night air was warm enough, we decided to walk a bit and get some of the alcohol out in our system. As we continued to talk, we never really noticed where we were going until I noticed something familiar. It was kind of funny that our feet led us to the Walkabout next to Temple. I remembered the first story he shared with me over email that it had something to do with this place so I whispered into his ear and asked him. His eyes bulged a bit and he started to laugh. I gave him the eye and whispered again to his ear, "So, what did you do to that slut with big pierced boobs again?" I smiled. He looked at me lustfully and he held my hand as we crossed the street and he showed me. We walked a couple of minutes to a small area, where it looked like small boats docked, and from that area there were other steps leading directly to the river. He took me to the wall and showed me where he fucked that woman senseless and I could see through his eyes that he still remembered the thrill of doing exactly that all those years. Coupled with alcohol and my unsuppressed lust coming out for this man, I kissed him fervently. I had been waiting to kiss this man for years but who was also a complete stranger to me. The paradox. The irony. I knew he would be the perfect antithesis to my natural need for dominance and control. I started it. And I also wanted to finish it. I wanted to finish what I wanted to do in Craigslist all those years ago. That night where I was so horny, that I wanted to fuck someone over the pond "literally". That I wanted to fuck someone from London --- A stranger and just as Leah did with her stories. As I kissed him, he was surprised for a minute but then he started to ravish me. He attacked my lips. I started rubbing my legs on his cock. It was getting harder, I could feel it. He groped my breasts, my ass and anything else he could touch. I was his for the night and he knew it. He tweaked my nipples inside my bra just to prove his point. As he touched my covered pussy through my dress, I felt a shiver run down through my spine. I wanted him. I wanted him now. I wanted to be that stranger whom he fucked so hard. I wanted to be his rag doll, his slave. His cock sock. I told him I wanted to worship his cock. I wanted to worship the thing that had reverberated my lust and fantasies years ago. I kneeled down as I unbuckled his belt, opened his fly, and I could feel that he was already hard like a fucking rock. I knew that his control was already slipping bit by bit. I could hear it in his heavy breathing. As I freed his cock from the confines of his pants and boxers, I looked at him and saw his eyes mirroring back the lust -- which I was sure was also seen on my own. I licked him at the tip as there was a bit pre-cum now. His cocked moved and twitched, he was getting impatient. I looked at him with a hungry smile; I licked at the curves and ridges of his shaft, never missing a spot with my tongue. I cupped and massaged his balls. I heard him grunt and pushed his cock towards my face. "Not yet" I said. I ran my hands up and down his shaft, pumping him. I started licking and sucking his balls alternately. I knew they were full of cum from the looks and heaviness of it. Cause he told me himself --- he told me he tried not to wank himself while waiting for me. That he would be giving me everything he got when I arrived. After a few more balls sucking, I went back in front and looked him in the eye as I swallowed him inch by inch into my mouth. I knew he was big, even with his genetics playing in my mind. It was my first time swallowing something of that size and girth. I knew that my pussy would be tight for him and I moaned in anticipation. As I paused, never ending my eye contact with him; I told him to fuck my brains out and he did literally so to speak. I swallowed and sucked all that I could. I matched his heavy grunts with my own moans. I knew that my pussy was already achingly wet and that my panties were soaked. I loved hearing him grunt and saying that I was his little slut he has been waiting patiently for all these years. After a while, he told me to get up and undress. My clothes had been a pool around my feet and he savored the sight of me in the darkness with his piercing gaze. He then used his fingers and unfolded the petals of my pussy. He examined my wetness and asked how long was I wet, and I meekly told him that I had been wet in anticipation since getting dressed to meet him. He looked at me hungrily as he licked my juices from his fingers. He then smiled and said to me with a satisfied tone "You slut." As I laughed while eyeing him hungrily too, it was all too fast. He groped my hips and rubbed his cock at the entrance of my pussy using my juices as lubrication. I closed my eyes and knew it was going to be a tight fit. I wanted it so bad. I burned for him. After positioning his cock at my entrance, movement had stopped so I opened my eyes again. He smiled as he plunged right in. I let out a scream. It had hurt; I wasn't used to cocks like his. He then covered my mouth and said "Do you want this or not?" I nodded. He replied "Then keep quiet slut." As he plunged in me, he stopped to the hilt and I adjusted to his girth. Fuck he was big -- my pussy was full so I started to rock my hips and moan again. He then again warned me to keep my moans to a minimum as he positioned his hands at my hips. My naked back was against the wall as I placed my legs at his back. I told him to fuck me hard and rough. I told him to punish me for teasing him all these years. And so he did. I couldn't even finish my second sentence when he plunged again right into me. He invaded my mouth with his tongue as he invaded my pussy with his cock. I relished and savored the fact that I was finally being ravished by the man with whom I had so many dark and filthy thoughts over the years. I could feel myself getting wetter with his every stroke and jab. I coated his cock with my juices and I could hear the slapping of his balls to my sex with every thrust. The wall at my back was unforgiving as well as I knew every scrape and bruise I had earned there was also a form of punishment for being such a cock tease to this man front of me. And I secretly loved it. As my orgasm was paramount, I screamed which he then gagged me using one of his hands. I screamed into his hand as I could feel my pussy's unending quivering under the assault of his cock. I could see he was coming soon too. His grunts were getting heavier and louder. His actions were getting faster and at a more frantic pace. I coaxed the orgasm from his cock by squeezing my pussy. I leaned into him and whispered obscenities into his ear. I wanted his spunk. I told him to give me what I had been longing for all those years when I was still a virgin. To give me everything that he got. And then I could feel the quake of his cock as he came into my tight sweet pussy. Could feel as he jizzed and his spunk coated my insides. And I orgasmed the second time while riding his own completion within me. I screamed and arched my back, he tried to silence me but he couldn't get to my mouth so he crushed my airway with his hands. He had cut off my breathing so I couldn't scream anymore. I was spent. After our orgasms had waded, I could feel him slip his now softening cock out of my pussy. I tried to stand up back again. But my legs were still quivering so I held onto him for support. As I gathered myself, He looked at my body one last time before it was covered in clothes again. I looked down and saw than some of his spunk was trailing down on my legs so I scooped it up with my fingers and licked it while looking at him. I opened my mouth to let him see that I swallowed it. He smile and kissed me hard. As we walked out of the darkness and back into the city streets, I asked him "where to next?"