Winter Wonderland 11

It was a wintry and cold Chicago night. I parked my BMW in front of a nightclub and went in. I had my suit on covered in a waistcoat.

Inside thumping music pierced the winter cold. I took a seat and placed my hat on the table. The waiter then brought over some cognac. I sat back sipping on it and observing the nightclub and people dancing the night away.

I then heard some commotion, seems someone famous has entered. I saw two large bodyguards enter the club ushering people to clear a path. Behind them a celebrity, an unmistakable face, it was Megan Fox.

This nightclub had been known to host celebrities and they would often party hear. The club owners kept all entrances clear of paparazzi by an invoked fire safety clause. The biting cold also kept them away.

She seemed keen to enjoy herself and being famous makes it very difficult to have a good time. I watched her from my seat and she seemed entranced with the music dancing away as though nobody was watching. I got up put my hat on and walked towards the door.

I sat on the bonnet of my car, lit up a cigar, and puffed away the brilliant smell and combination of the cold heightened the enjoyment. Then out of the corner of my eye, I am drawn to the sight of Megan Fox leaving the nightclub. I finished my cigar and toss it to the ground. I turned to get into my car.

"I saw you in there" a voice came from behind me. I turned around and Megan Fox was standing behind me. She was wearing dark blue jeans with boots and a thick jacket with a scarf on top. "And I saw you, as did everyone else", I replied. "Yes but you had something about you that is different," she said to me.

"What might that be?" I enquired. "You are not a brainless idiot like the rest of the men in that club."

Our conversation was interrupted by her bodyguard "Miss Fox they car has been delayed"

She thanked him, turned to me, and said, "Where are you going?" she asked me. "The Hyatt hotel," I said.

She turned to her bodyguard and told him she was going with me. I opened the passenger and ushered her inside. I then got in on the drivers side. The sumptuous interior of the 7-series cosseted us. I fired up the engine and it quietly rumbled away. It was a rather sedate noise in the car.

The eerie lights of the Chicago night whizzed by as we cruised the deserted night streets.

She turned to me and said, "So what do I call you." I replied, "You can call me Victor"

"You're a big man, how about you escort me to my room when we get to the hotel?" She asked

"I'd be glad to" I replied.

We then get to the glitzy entrance of the Hyatt. I stop and get out after the door has been opened to Megan and me. I hand him the keys and a some bills. I walk a few paces ahead of her and moved across the vast foyer and to the elevators. I thumbed the button pointing up and waited for the doors to part.

We stepped inside, she slipped her card into the slot and the lift began to rise to the top floor. The doors parted and we stepped inside. The room was as lavish as one would expect.

It had luxurious leather sofas a grand piano and a rather extensive bar stocked to the brim. It had a brilliant view of the Chicago night sky. She grabbed a bottle of Hennessy and handed it to me. I then poured some into two glasses handed it one to her we sat down to enjoy it. Soon however, lust began to fill our minds and other parts of our body.

She leaned over, gave me a full luscious kiss on the lips, and dipped her tongue into my mouth. A ravishing start to the evenings festivities. She pulled away to and began to strip for me; she then danced for me as I shed my clothes as well.

After her last bit of clothing had been shed, we stood before each other. Megan Fox was standing in all her naked, unadulterated glory.

We began to ravish one another like there was no tomorrow. She grabbed a hold of my cock and looked down. She sat me down and began to stroke it like a perennial master. She cupped my balls and continued to stroke. She then put her mouth over and took it all at once right to the back of her throat gagging in delight. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I gasp in pleasure.

She continues to suck and suck like no one I have ever fucked before. Her mouth comes off my penis and she then leads me to the bedroom holding my cock all along.

She lays down on the four-post bed, right on the edge, spreading her legs, she wants me now. I step over to her and I slot it in her welcoming pussy and begin to thrust away with a flowing rhythm. She grips the posts at the edge of the bed as I thrust away and she moans in delight.

"You like my pussy don't you," she said to me. "I do like you pussy especially with my dick in it" I replied. "Hmm your cocky but you back it up" she said. I continued pumping away proving my stamina.

The soft slapping of my balls against her delectable pussy is a beautiful sound. I now put her legs on my shoulders and her arms around my neck, I pick her up, and she glides up and down my cock with consummate ease.

I look her straight in the eye as we continue to fuck each other senseless. A numb feeling begins to build as the lactic acid forms. That does little to stop my drive or hers for that matter.

"Put me down" she said. I do so and she turns over gets on all fours and spreads her ass cheeks revealing that gorgeous asshole. She is inviting me in for some brown loving. I position the head of my shaft at the hole and slowly slide it in. I move it in and out whilst slowly gaining momentum. I was then steadily pumping away and she loved it.

"Spread my asshole you bastard" she gasped at me as I pumped away.

"You get what you asked for Miss Fox," I said whilst doing as she asked.

I felt a slight trembling going through her body it seemed she was close to climax. I slipped my cock out and into her pussy and I pumped away and continued until she clenched the sheets and sprayed her juices over my cock and she then collapsed into a heap.

She quickly composed herself and said, "Give that hot fucking cum".

I was very happy to oblige. She got up to my cock and began again to give it the once over with that expert mouth of hers. I was not far away from orgasm and shooting my load into her mouth.

She continued to suck away and then I felt a twitch in my balls and knew I was about to blow my load. I then could not hold it back any longer began to shoot my load into her mouth. She took it all and not a drop spilled on the carpet.

"You put on a good show Victor," she said.

"As did you Miss Fox," I replied.

We then got into bed, I glanced at the clock, and it was three in the morning, before we both slept. I was out for only two hours before waking up. I normally would not sleep past five; in any case, I had a flight to catch. I left a not thanking her for the amazing fuck.

She was a beautiful sight whilst asleep, one I would never forget. I got dressed and left the room. I got to the foyer of the hotel, handed the ticket to the valet, and waited for my car. I get in and head to the airport. I am on a plane and I leave Chicago behind for warmer climates. I highly doubt that it would match the heat I felt with Megan Fox.

I spot the rising sun as the plane takes off and sit back knowing what I have done.