Matthew King opened the door and reached to his left to turn on he light.
"And this is the master bedroom." He said as soft lighting began to fill the cavernous space. His main bedroom was bigger than most people's houses, and its centerpiece was a round bed covered in red silk pillows and sheets.
"Wow, you have a really very large bedroom." his girl for the night said as she gazed around at roaring fireplace and large panoramic view of Los Angeles. The girl Matt chose for the night had an accent, Portuguese or Spanish, he couldn't recall, but it didn't matter because he wasn't really interested too much in conversation.
Matt was in his mid 20s, about six and a half feet tall, and weighed nearly 250 pounds. He exercised 4 hours a day, 6 days a week, and had a body to prove it. His hair was short and brown, and his eyes were a deep blue that every female he met easily got lost in. He was also immensely rich. After high school he had moved to L.A. and made a few pornos. One night at a club he was propositioned by a fan. She offered him 20,000 dollars to fuck her brains out for the weekend. His Jane had been none other than Paris Hilton, and after that weekend he became known to some of the most beautiful women in the world as the best fuck on earth.
At the moment, he was giving a well known supermodel a tour of his 44 room Los Angeles home after he had his driver pick her up from her hotel and discreetly delivered to his home.
Alessandra walked over to the large panoramic window to enjoy the view, and Matt took the opportunity to do the same. She was 5 10, about 105 pounds, and was wearing a short black dress that really showed off the body that had made her millions.
She spun around to face Matt and gave him the very naughty smile that graced magazines world-wide.
"You like it?" Matt asked with a knowing smile of his own.
"Yes of course. It is beautiful, like you are beautiful." She said as she crossed the room toward the bed.
She tossed her purse on the floor and crawled onto the soft sheets of the large round bed, keeping her eyes locked on Matt the entire time. Matt approached the bed but did not join her. Alessandra crawled over to him on her knees and began to unbutton his shirt. She strained her long neck upwards to try and kiss Matt, and pouted when she realized he was still too tall. Grinning he obliged her and leaned down to softly kiss her. Alessandra's breath quickened and her heart fluttered as their lips met for the first time. She twirled her tongue slowly against his as she lowered his shirt down over his bodybuilder figure. As soon as it was off she broke off the kiss and began to slowly caress his thick muscles. Her eyes narrowed with desire as she examined his broad chest and six pack of abs with her manicured nails.
"Mmmmm so do you model too? She asked while absentmindedly squeezed his pecs. "You have an amazing body, Matt."
"Nope never modeled. I can't sit still long enough to have my picture taken." He said as she continued to marvel at his god like physique.
After a while he grabbed her 23 inch waist in his large hands and picked her up to wrap her in his strong arms. As he kissed her deeply for the second time he smiled to himself as her felt her small frame tremble slightly against the bulging muscles of his torso. He set her down so she stood facing him and reached behind her to unzip her dress. She quickly shrugged out of it and stood proudly before Matt, putting her hands on her hips and thrusting her perfect tits toward him. Alessandra wore a lacy black bra that held her breasts up like two sun bronzed peaches. Her panties were also black lace and looked like they were made out of maybe two square inches of material.
Alessandra beamed as Matt whistled in appreciation. He felt his previously controlled cock begin to stir as he made the universal hand gesture for "twirl around and let me see that ass." She did, and he was not disappointed. She grinned over her shoulder and playfully slapped her tight buns as Matt laughed.
"Alessandra, YOU have an amazing body. Have you done any modeling?" he tried to say seriously as she turned back to face him.
"You are so funny! You know I am model for Victoria's Secret!" She giggled sexily as Matt laughed with her.
She stepped closer and slowly traced a line from his chest down to the top of his pants.