Hot Date
I was sitting on the couch at my supermodel girlfriend's place, one arm around her as she leaned into me. My other hand had just pushed her top up, exposing a lovely boob. The credits for the romantic comedy were scrolling as I moved my lips down to suck on her large, dark aureola. Natalie's breasts were between a C and D cup and, like the rest of her flawless skin, the color of dark caramel. Her nipple and my cock quickly became rock-hard. I broke off to kiss her luscious lips, then cocked my head toward the hall. Her dark eyes were glowing as she stood up to take me by the hand. I took a moment to admire her face (which graced magazine covers, billboards and TV ads), masses of brown curls, narrow waist and curvy hips (much shapelier than usual for a model), and her long, sexy legs that seemed take up most of her 5'10" frame.
I stood up, towering over her at 6'6", and she led me to the bedroom. She unbuttoned my shirt and ran her long, lovely fingers through the short, blonde curls on my chest. I pulled her top off over her head and lifted each of her magnificent boobs for a quick kiss and suck. She unbuckled my belt and dropped my trousers and I pulled down her skirt; we each stepped out of those. We were barefoot, having kicked off our shoes before the movie. Last came our underwear; she gazed at my impressive erection while her shaved pussy mesmerized me.
Climbing onto the bed on top of the duvet, she took about half of my tool in her lovely mouth, licking and sucking it while her hands stroked the shaft and played with my balls. I ran my hands over her boobs and back, then moaned as I reach my climax and began spurting. She swallowed the first couple of spurts, then pulled her mouth back while continuing to milk me. I shot rope after rope onto her face, neck and chest. She scooped some of it up to feed to me, then I licked her clean.
Next she lay back on the bed, bent her legs up and spread them. I scooted down and buried my face in her snatch to lick and suck her large pink cunt lips and little brown clit. As she began to moan my cock hardened so I moved into position and drove it into her wet, hot, eager pussy. She gasped and shuddered; I fucked her rapidly. She began screaming in ecstasy and had several orgasms before I erupted again. Her pussy clamped tight and milked me as I flooded her love canal with my spunk.
As soon as I finished spurting I pulled out and reached a hand in to scoop out some of the mixed cock and pussy juices. My cock quickly hardened again as I rubbed the mixture over her bunghole She trembled in anticipation; I put my cock head in position, grabbed her hips and shoved. She gasped but I slid in all the way. Her ass seemed even tighter than her pussy; I stroked slowly at first, then speeded up to keep pace with her moans. She screamed again as an orgasm ripped through her; that triggered my own climax and I filled her third orifice.
We both got up to clean ourselves off; I changed the cover on the duvet and we cuddled up to go to sleep a little before midnight. Around four I woke up and took her doggie style. When her alarm went off at seven she gave me another blow job, then started her shower. Naturally I joined her for a warm watery fuck, dried her off and screwed her again.
She had an all-day photo shoot scheduled at an uptown studio, so we ate breakfast and then she dried and brushed her hair while I took her for another quickie. We both got dressed and I dropped her at the studio before heading back to my place to work. My online business was really taking off; I had resigned from my office job a few months ago and met Natalie not long after.
By eleven-thirty I had taken care of almost everything that seemed urgent, but my cock was rock-hard again and my desire was interfering with my concentration. I drove back to the studio; Natalie insisted on calling a break when I appeared. The photographer looked mildly annoyed but did not voice any objection. We went to Natalie's dressing room where she put me in a chair, unzipped my fly and rode me cowgirl style. The photographer smiled with approval when she returned looking even more ravishing than before. I asked her out to dinner, told her to text me when she was done and then, reluctantly, left. My cock was already hard again and I knew if I hung around I'd be a major nuisance.
I visited an upscale jewelry store and picked out a stunning, two carat diamond solitaire. I picked Natalie up at six and took her back to her place to change, fucking her once each in her pussy and ass before we headed out to dinner. I took her to a very exclusive restaurant. We enjoyed prawns, filet mignon and a bottle of an excellent California wine.
Our meal mostly finished, I gazed into her beautiful eyes, took her lovely hands in mine and said "Natalie..." just as she said "James..." We both laughed, she said "You first" but I insisted "No, you go ahead."
I let go and she took a deep breath: "James, I've been thinking you should try dating other women."
I was stunned! "Natalie, darling, are we breaking up? I was going to ask you to marry me!"
"Oh, that, of course I'll marry you, James, I'm crazy about you!" She gave me her brightest, most dazzling smile.
"But what did you mean about my dating other women?"
"Oh, well, umm, the sex is terrific, but, er, you have a rather large appetite for it..."
"Oh, sorry darling, I think about you all the time and sort of assumed you felt the same way..."
"Yes, yes, I do! It's just rather more than I'm used to..."
"Perhaps I could cut back? Maybe only six or eight times a day?" I smiled at her hopefully.
She blinked, gulped, and replied "Umm, er, well, yes, that would be a start..."