For sometime now JLo had been hearing about some ass freak in the Bronx who claimed to adore her and her famous ass. At first she dismissed the stories and attributed them to some sort of weird celebrity fixation urban legend. But this time she was hearing it from a good source, her best friend Celeste. Celeste told her that she not only met the Booty Bandit, as he was know on the streets, while visiting her sister in the Parkchester area of the Bronx, but had been seduced by him and that is ass fixation was real. Not only real but that the experience had been incredible.
Celeste went into great detail in telling JLo about how fantastic she felt as he mounted her ass and penetrated it with his cock and the ass pampering that took place before it. Interestingly enough, JLo found herself aroused and her pussy starting to juice up as Celeste relayed the experience. JLo looked at her friend of many years and thought to herself she could not believe how Celeste was ranting and raving about the whole thing. Celeste was acting as if she had some religious or mystical experience with this ass freak.
Having been blessed with an ass like hers, JLo knew all about ass freaks. She couldn't count how many times her many lovers attempted to fuck her ass, Mark Anthony being the most recent. But although she almost succumbed on several occasions, she for one reason or another didn't go through with it. She giggled to herself, thinking if only the Booty Bandit were to know that the focus of his fixation was a virgin, since her asshole never having been penetrated by anyone.
At what point did JLo decide to meet him personally was unclear. But hearing Celeste go on and on about the powerful orgasms she had experienced definitely was having an effect, her pussy no longer just moist but saturated. That evening she fucked her husband like a wild cat. As they laid in bed exhausted she turned to him, Mark Anthony still breathing heavy from her abusing him, and told him how she had a surprise for him but wasn't ready yet to give it to him. Confused, he just laid there wondering what she was talking about and fell asleep.
Celeste reluctantly gave her dear friend the information she asked for. JLo had been persistent for a week, asking repeatedly as to how she could find this Booty Bandit. At first JLo attributed to wanting to meet him as a joke and to tease him a little. Celeste knew JLo better than she thought. Finally JLo confided that she wanted to give her ass to Mark Anthony but was afraid that it would hurt and figured that someone like Booty Bandit might be able to quell her fears and concerns. Celeste didn't buy that story either. She knew all too well that JLo despite her celebrity status was a still slut from the Bronx who loved cock, the kinkier the better. After all JLo's a big girl and maybe a good stiff dick up her ass might indeed do her some good, it did for her.
JLo found him easily enough, sitting by the fountain at the Oval in the center of the development. Celeste's description matched perfectly the man before her. Not only did she find hard to believe that he was a Puerto Rican like herself but that he was the notorious Booty Bandit she had heard so much of. She didn't know what to expect but it certainly wasn't this man who seemed pensive and at peace with himself. As she walked towards him he smiled at her. Had he recognized her? Wanting no one to see her she thought she had disguised herself rather well wearing just a tee shirt, jeans and sunglasses.
But yet he smiled as if saying, "I know who you are". Or was she just being paranoid and had indeed let the celebrity shit get out of control?
Not knowing what to say, she nervously asked him for directions to the Oval. He chuckled and politely told her how they were standing in the middle of it. Realizing how lame her question had been she laughed. He introduced himself as Fernando but that his friends called him Tito and someone as pretty as her he would definitely consider a friend. She found his charm disarming, she also found him attractive.
Having rehearsed several times as to how to what to say when asked, she introduced herself as Jenny. After all, how could she fuck up her own name! Tito extended his hand to her and as they shook hands he held hers firmly and covered it with his other one as well. JLo felt a sense of familiarity and comfort in his touch that put her at ease. Due to her celebrity status and good looks she usually was suspicious of men who were overly familiar and appeared friendly. She had met enough men and women to know that most if not all wanted something from her. But Tito came across differently.
Little was JLo aware that Tito was indeed like all the others. He had spotted this stunning woman across the street and the delicious ass she had, way before she saw him. His smile was one of appreciation, akin to the smile a fox might have before he eats the chicken. He was after all the Booty Bandit and could not believe this piece of ass was approaching him and actually talking to him. He thought to himself how he knew this was going to be a lucky day for him but he never thought it was going to be this good.
As JLo introduced herself with her alias whore name, the Booty Bandit was having an internal dialog as to how fine her ass was and how he should go about getting a piece of it. He couldn't care less what her name was; to him the only thing important was his cock deep inside them. But he knew to be a good cocksman one had to play the game right. So being the patient predator he poured the charm on.
One of the things Booty Bandit noticed was that he had caught 'Jenny' glancing at his crotch several times, this intrigued him. Feigning thirst, JLo asked if he knew a place where she could get a drink of water since her throat was parched. Smiling that smile again he suggested they go to his apartment which was nearby, to which JLo agreed.
Seemingly as a gentleman, as they walked he would from time to time allow 'Jenny' to walk slightly ahead of him when passing other pedestrians on the street. JLo was taken a back by such chivalry, not knowing that in reality the Booty Bandit was simply assessing the prize before him. His cock stiffening when she had agreed to go to his apartment. He caught her once again at that moment checking his crotch area. He amused himself with thinking about if she only knew the monster that lurked inside his pants and how much he wanted to fuck her ass what would she think then.
After arriving at his courtyard apartment he offered 'Jenny' a glass of red wine, filling the wine glass to the rim. 'Jenny' questioned the amount and teasingly asked if he was trying to get her drunk, to which he replied,"Maybe" and grinned.
"Oh? And then what would you do?", Jenny asked.
He just smiled and reached for her. Seeing that she did not resist he pulled her close to him and kissed her.
JLo not only opened her lips and allowed his tongue inside but as she pressed into him she could feel the bulge in his crotch against her pussy. She had grown accustomed to large cocks during her wild single days and after her marriage to Mark Anthony missed them sorely. She loved Mark Anthony but his body wasn't the only thing that was skinny. His uncircumcised cock was long and thin and gave the appearance of a cigar. Not even a stogie! So she very much welcomed the attention her pussy area was getting and returned the grind. She surprised herself as to how quickly and how intensely she was aroused by Tito.
The Booty Bandit sensing imminent success reached behind 'Jenny' and grabbed and cupped her beautiful ass. He felt each cheek separately and could not get over how nice they felt in his hands, he could not wait to see them bare. He was pleasantly surprised at Jenny's aggressive manner and her fixation with his cock.
Kneeling now, she wasted no time during their kiss to grab a hold of it and stroke it through his pants with both hands. JLo's pussy was now drenched and she was drunk with lust. She placed her mouth on the outline of his cock through his pants and sucked, tracing her tongue along the shaft. It had been so long since she had felt a large cock. She wanted to touch, see and taste his cock. She unbuckled his belt and opened his zipper with her teeth. It was safe to say that she wanted his cock as much as he wanted her ass.
Tito knew he had to gain control. Jenny's handling of his cock almost caused him to cum prematurely, something that had only happened once in his younger days. One of the things he prided himself on was his stamina and ability to hold off an orgasm until he was ready. He vowed that if he was going to cum it was going to be inside his new conquest's ass. To JLo's disappointment Tito raised her up and kissed once again. She sucked his tongue in her mouth as if it was his cock for which she craved.
Executing a ploy he had used many times, he broke off the kiss, stared into her eyes asked her what she wanted. Knowing that no matter what the answer was, the outcome was going to be what he wanted and not her! If it worked out to be the same, then wonderful, if not then so be it. He had gained the name Booty Bandit due to his ability to steal away any resistance a conquest rendered. Tito had learned long ago that there was nothing more delicious than a willing woman who offered herself up to him to be fucked, and fucked hard at that. This 'Jenny' in his eyes wasn't any different than the hundreds of others he had fucked. Although he must admit that there was something familiar about her, something mysterious.
The trusted ploy worked. JLo felt weak in her knees and could only think of her being pounded by Tito's cock. She was so crazed by lust that she had forgotten why she originally sought him. All she knew was that's she just wanted his cock meat.
JLo responded in a lustful voice, "I want you to fuck me! I want your cock! Don't tease me! Fuck me! "Quiero tu bicho!" She always reverted to her Puerto Rican heritage when feeling the horniest. Something Ben never understood and was intimidated of.
He knew then he was going to get what he wanted. But adding to the ease and to allow more time to gain control on himself and the situation.
