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.
