Holiday in Spain

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A few years back I went on holiday with my boyfriend to Spain. I love the countryside out there. We where staying at a fancy Bed and Breakfast, fine wood paneling, nicely stocked wine cellar. It was perfect. This was also before I had taken up working as an escort. So sex was not yet my whole world. But I guess you could say I was always kind of slutty. My boyfriend and I had been growing apart at the time so he wanted to take this trip to try and rekindle things. He was always such a sweetheart, but kind of a fool too. It was a romantic spot and other couples where all over the place. I was really enjoying myself, just not enjoying the company as much. One night after a great dinner and several glasses of wine, my boyfriend decides its time for "bed".I know he was hoping we would fuck but instead I told him I felt like taking a walk. Disappointed he returned to our room alone. The grounds around the B&B where nicely decorated, lots of flowers and water fountains. While exploring I came across someone I had spotted earlier in the dining room. He and the woman he was with had clearly not been getting along at dinner. I decided to ask him how his night was going. He explained that his wife was upset. I noticed his tone change as he looked me over. I asked if he wanted to talk about it. He agreed, I took his arm and we began walking through the gardens together. men always trust pretty girls too easily in my opinion. As we talked he reveled that he had cheated and his wife and found out. His marriage was falling apart and like my boyfriend his trip to Spain was damage control. I remember smiling as he confessed to cheating. He was late 30's and much taller than me. Only reason I had noticed him at dinner was how gorgeous he was. It was then I had committed myself to fucking him. I whispered my intentions into his ear letting him feel my warm breath on his skin. Not surprisingly he agreed with my proposal. We kept walking, his hand now squeezing my ass. I led him to a boathouse I had seen from my car window when I had arrived earlier that day. It was owned by the B&B for guests to rent canoes and such. Not the cleanest place but neither of us could use our rooms. I know he did not care too much. He was enjoying having a tight pussy bouncing on his cock on the dirty floor. He got as much out of the experience as he could. Going balls deep inside me with no condom and giving me a thick facial. I never saw him again after he left me in the boathouse. The next day my boyfriend proposed to me. I declined.
 

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There are no absolute right and wrongs in that scenario. It's fair that you declined, though. Sex is a powerful urge, and men are, generally speaking, quite pliable when it comes to those kinds of propositions. Your attractiveness definitely helps in that regard, too.

It's quite an exciting story. Forbidden adventures always are. I daresay I couldn't have refused you, either.
 
A few years back I went on holiday with my boyfriend to Spain. I love the countryside out there. We where staying at a fancy Bed and Breakfast, fine wood paneling, nicely stocked wine cellar. It was perfect. This was also before I had taken up working as an escort. So sex was not yet my whole world. But I guess you could say I was always kind of slutty. My boyfriend and I had been growing apart at the time so he wanted to take this trip to try and rekindle things. He was always such a sweetheart, but kind of a fool too. It was a romantic spot and other couples where all over the place. I was really enjoying myself, just not enjoying the company as much. One night after a great dinner and several glasses of wine, my boyfriend decides its time for "bed".I know he was hoping we would fuck but instead I told him I felt like taking a walk. Disappointed he returned to our room alone. The grounds around the B&B where nicely decorated, lots of flowers and water fountains. While exploring I came across someone I had spotted earlier in the dining room. He and the woman he was with had clearly not been getting along at dinner. I decided to ask him how his night was going. He explained that his wife was upset. I noticed his tone change as he looked me over. I asked if he wanted to talk about it. He agreed, I took his arm and we began walking through the gardens together. men always trust pretty girls too easily in my opinion. As we talked he reveled that he had cheated and his wife and found out. His marriage was falling apart and like my boyfriend his trip to Spain was damage control. I remember smiling as he confessed to cheating. He was late 30's and much taller than me. Only reason I had noticed him at dinner was how gorgeous he was. It was then I had committed myself to fucking him. I whispered my intentions into his ear letting him feel my warm breath on his skin. Not surprisingly he agreed with my proposal. We kept walking, his hand now squeezing my ass. I led him to a boathouse I had seen from my car window when I had arrived earlier that day. It was owned by the B&B for guests to rent canoes and such. Not the cleanest place but neither of us could use our rooms. I know he did not care too much. He was enjoying having a tight pussy bouncing on his cock on the dirty floor. He got as much out of the experience as he could. Going balls deep inside me with no condom and giving me a thick facial. I never saw him again after he left me in the boathouse. The next day my boyfriend proposed to me. I declined.
Hot ♨
 
fantastic story thanks for sharing that,it's inspirational in a fucked up way, yet relatable enough to see the flaws in my own life.most excellent.
 
A few years back I went on holiday with my boyfriend to Spain. I love the countryside out there. We where staying at a fancy Bed and Breakfast, fine wood paneling, nicely stocked wine cellar. It was perfect. This was also before I had taken up working as an escort. So sex was not yet my whole world. But I guess you could say I was always kind of slutty. My boyfriend and I had been growing apart at the time so he wanted to take this trip to try and rekindle things. He was always such a sweetheart, but kind of a fool too. It was a romantic spot and other couples where all over the place. I was really enjoying myself, just not enjoying the company as much. One night after a great dinner and several glasses of wine, my boyfriend decides its time for "bed".I know he was hoping we would fuck but instead I told him I felt like taking a walk. Disappointed he returned to our room alone. The grounds around the B&B where nicely decorated, lots of flowers and water fountains. While exploring I came across someone I had spotted earlier in the dining room. He and the woman he was with had clearly not been getting along at dinner. I decided to ask him how his night was going. He explained that his wife was upset. I noticed his tone change as he looked me over. I asked if he wanted to talk about it. He agreed, I took his arm and we began walking through the gardens together. men always trust pretty girls too easily in my opinion. As we talked he reveled that he had cheated and his wife and found out. His marriage was falling apart and like my boyfriend his trip to Spain was damage control. I remember smiling as he confessed to cheating. He was late 30's and much taller than me. Only reason I had noticed him at dinner was how gorgeous he was. It was then I had committed myself to fucking him. I whispered my intentions into his ear letting him feel my warm breath on his skin. Not surprisingly he agreed with my proposal. We kept walking, his hand now squeezing my ass. I led him to a boathouse I had seen from my car window when I had arrived earlier that day. It was owned by the B&B for guests to rent canoes and such. Not the cleanest place but neither of us could use our rooms. I know he did not care too much. He was enjoying having a tight pussy bouncing on his cock on the dirty floor. He got as much out of the experience as he could. Going balls deep inside me with no condom and giving me a thick facial. I never saw him again after he left me in the boathouse. The next day my boyfriend proposed to me. I declined.
That is also a very cute outfit.
 
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