As a representative for a college sorority, I traveled around the country visiting sorority chapters at college campuses. Right out of college myself, I loved traveling, meeting new people, and having wonderful parties everywhere I went.

I had just left Atlanta, Georgia, on my way to Oklahoma State University. I boarded the plane and took my window seat near the back of the plane. The middle seat was empty so I put down my folder for the OSU chapter. I didn?t look forward to reading during the entire trip. As the plane filled with travelers a mature looking man took the aisle seat. He appeared to be one of the many business travelers like myself.

Into the flight he struck up a conversation. He seemed genuinely interested in what I did and all the places I had visited. We talked for most of the hour and a half it took to fly to Dallas, Texas, on my way to Oklahoma. Upon hearing that I was catching a connection to Tulsa, he asked if I'd ever visited Dallas. I said no but would like to visit one day. I had heard how a partying town it was. He told me about the western bars and the great dance halls all around Dallas.

Then, he suggested that I make Dallas my home for one night and catch a flight to Tulsa the next morning. I didn?t say no right away, thinking that after all today was a Saturday and my meeting at OSU wasn't until Monday. He also offered to be my guide for the evening and promised to show me a good time. He was a handsome, distinguished gentleman but old enough to be my father. He was dressed very well and groomed neatly.

I could tell that he was successful in whatever he did. I wondered if his offer meant that I would repay his kindness with sexual favors. I figured that an older man would do anything for a rousing night of sex with a young woman. I thought that if I spent the night with him, I wouldn?t be able to live with myself the next day. Still, the excitement was overwhelming.

I said OK. After collecting our luggage we took a cab to one of the nicer hotels in downtown Dallas. I waited in the lobby as he registered for our rooms.

As we went with the porter up the elevator I learned that he had arranged for only one room. Surprised, I still didn?t object.

After all, it was late in the day and I would have to get a room somewhere.

And, maybe the night would really be fun. I tried to be patient and see how it developed. If I decided not to stay with him tonight, I could always take a cab to another hotel.

Since I was still dressed nicely, I freshened up in his bathroom before going out to dinner. He took me to a very nice restaurant where we dined on the best steak I?ve ever had. He had ordered a bottle of wine with the meal and I was already getting a little tipsy.

Leaving the restaurant, we caught a cab to a club that featured western dancing. He bought me a cowgirl hat and a bright red scarf. We danced for what seemed hours. The drinks kept coming and we kept dancing. He didn?t seem to tire at all. It was almost two in the morning when we finally left. He suggested we go to another club unless I wanted to turn in for the evening. Finally, I thought, here comes his suggestion that we go back to the hotel and play our brains out. At this point, I wasn?t going to object too much. The cab ride was relaxing and the drinks made me very sleepy. I figured that I owned him for the wonderful night out so what?s a little sex anyway. He was nice and a perfect gentleman. He didn?t suggest anything about playing. Instead, we went to the room with no conversation.

I quickly went into the bathroom to wash my face and change into a long tee-shirt. The hotel had twin robes so I put one on over my nightshirt. I kept on my panties but took my bra off. I couldn?t stand sleeping in a bra anyway. I came out of the bathroom with the robe hanging open so he could see that I had something on underneath it. He had turned out the lights and had a small candle burning beside the bed. The spread was turned down. He met me just outside the bathroom door and took me in his arms. We kissed passionately. His hands ran down my back and caressed my soft place.

He squeezed both cheeks in his firm hands. His kisses went down my neck to my shoulder. He gently pushed the robe off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. He picked me up and carried me to the bed. His hands moved over me with tenderness and skill. He started at my legs and moved slowly upward. His touch was warm and sensual. His fingers felt every curve of my body as they moved over my hips and upward along my sides, pushing my nightshirt up and over my head.

As his body settled on me, I could feel the warmth of his bare chest. We kissed again. Our tongues probing deeply. He moved down my neck and found the softness of my breasts. His tongue teased my nipples. He slowly moved lower on my body. His tongue made a trail to my navel. He paused. His hands gently took the waistband of my panties and moved them down by legs.

He took my knees in his hands and spread my legs as his tongue found my warm, wet slit. He teased and caressed my folds before centering on my sensitive spot. He masterly kissed and toyed my aching softness.

I took his head in my hands and firmly pushed his face between my legs. His tongue led me into an explosion of ecstasy as I climaxed tremendously.

I arched my hips upward with his face buried against my wet matted pubic hair. The fire continued to burn as I began to relax. He moved up over me. I felt him position his erection at my wet and swollen opening.

Slowly and gently he entered me. He moved so slowly, filling me little by little. It seemed to take forever.

It felt like his thingy kept coming and coming, as if it would never completely fill me. I lay under him with my arms around his neck my legs spread wide for him. Still moving slowly, he slid his long erection deeply inside me and just as slowly pulled it out so that just its head touched the lips of my softness. He did this again and again, each time moving faster and faster. Soon he was pounding me against the hard mattress. His thingy must have been 10 inches or more.

Each time he rammed it into me I thought it would never end before his hair tangled with mine.

I was so wet and eager for him. I raised my legs around him and hooked my feet over his back. The rhythm of his thrusts was steady and strong.

He played me and played me. I had never had a guy do it so long and steady before.

The college guys I slept with would just barely get me hot before they would stick their hard thingys inside me and squirt their load. They would then climb off and leave me wanting more and more. This guy was so different. He now had his thingy inside me all the way and he pushed against me in short thrusts. He rubbed his hard pubic bone against my personal place bringing me closer and closer to another wonderful climax.

I screamed out as he quickened his thrusts and I exploded for the second time. He still hadn?t cum. He raised back on his knees. With a firm grasp on my hips he turned me over in one quick motion. He pulled me up by my hips until I rested on my knees. I hugged a pillow as he quickly positioned himself behind me. The head of his thingy slid into my softness easily. He held my hips firmly and again began pounding me. It felt like he had a pile driver working deep inside me. The effects of the alcohol and my being tired let my body completely relax. I let him hold my body where he wanted it as he play me even harder than before. I thought that for an older man he certainly had stamina.

Plus, he knew how to make love to a woman. I don?t know how long he played me but it seemed like forever.

Just when I thought he would never cum I felt him tense and empty himself inside me. I recalled that I was still on the pill and thankful because I would have never thought or even wanted for him to wear a rubber. They weren?t comfortable at all plus I liked the real thing, skin to skin. After he finished and lay down beside me I didn?t bother getting up to clean myself. I drifted off to sleep in no time. I don?t know how long we had slept when I felt him between my legs again. I lay on my stomach and he was pushing my legs apart.

He was under the sheet that covered us lying near my feet. His hands pushed against the backs of my thighs until his tongue found my softness.

As it probed between my lips I felt a slight soreness from the hard play we had earlier.

Still half asleep I let him do whatever he was doing. I didn?t really want to wake up. His tongue worked my softness until my juices flowed freely again. I wanted his thingy inside me again in spite of the soreness. He squeezed my soft place cheeks.

I felt his tongue move up the crevasse of my soft place. Wow, what a feeling.

He spread the cheeks of my soft place as his tongue found my anal warmth and teased it. I arched my soft place toward him. This was wonderful! No one had ever done this to me.

I was loving it.

His tongue darted in and out of my warmth leaving a lot of saliva. He stopped long enough to put a pillow under my hips and raised himself over me. I felt his long thingy rub against my thighs. He made it slide back and forth between my soft edges. I thought he was going to enter me again from behind when I suddenly realized that he was getting it wet for something else.

He positioned its head at my anal warmth and gently pushed. I felt a twinge of pain as its head entered me.

I tried to relax my sphincter muscle and let him play me that way. He had been so gently before that I didn?t think it would hurt much. Like before, he moved inside me very slowly. I felt so much like drifting off to sleep.

Since I hardly needed to move, he played me in my soft place while I half slept. I barely recall him squirting his juice inside my soft place and slowly pulling out his long thingy. I didn?t hear him after he went into the bathroom. With the morning came more soreness. I could hardly believe that he still wanted more. He was already awake and toying my softness. His big hands held my soft place firmly. He squeezed my cheeks hard. Today he moved faster than the night before. As soon as my juices began to flow he was on top of me. Much faster than before his long thingy was inside me, all the way.

The soreness returned as he thrust the full length of his massive organ deep inside me.

He raised up on his arms and pushed and thrust and pounded his long thingy into me with steady strokes. I relaxed as he played me harder than he had before. As my body moved with his pounding, I thought back to yesterday.

I was on the plane getting ready to land in Dallas. If I wasn?t laying here completely naked with a man I knew nothing about but his first name, on a rumpled bed in a nice hotel, with my arms laying above my head and my legs spread apart, and the longest thingy I?ve ever seen playing my brains out, well, I would have missed making Dallas my home for a night. And it was the greatest night I?ve ever had.