A roaring sound filled the dark Atlanta streets. A red blur was all some night walkers and a homeless person saw when they turned to the sound. It is Friday night and the clubs are open and ready to receive patrons. Some of the more upper scale clubs have valet parking. One such club called the Rocket was one of the hot spots of the Atlanta night life. The roaring of an engine grew louder as a fire red Ford Mustang approached the valet entrance to the club. This Mustang glided to a graceful stop. The engine rumbled as if upset to not be racing the dark night streets. The valets on duty had never seen this model Mustang. It was sleek and shapely like a supermodel strolling down the runway. All the windows were completely black from the outside. Each of the valets strained to see into the car but no figure could be seen. There was a hiss sound that startled the closest valet to the car. He had moved to the driver side door and was looking for a non-existent door handle.
When the hissing grew louder and then there was a click and the door to the Mustang opened up as if it were a bird spreading one of its wings to check a feather. What the valet saw sitting in the driver's seat would haunt his wet dreams for many nights. A woman with deep red hair and lightly tanned white skin looked him in the eyes returning his stare. Her lips were full and juicy as if they were cherries wanting to be bitten and sucked. She had a red leather bustier on that seemed to just cover where her nipples should be. The tops of her breasts showed no tan lines, thick and healthy they begged to be sucked and worshiped for all the glory they look to promise. This red headed goddess looked at the valet and extended her hand to him and he took it. She slide out of the car and was standing before him tall and voluptuous. She stood on 6 inch heals which caused her legs to seem to go on forever. Her hips and thighs were covered in a red leather skirt that came just above her knees. She handed the keys to the valet and told him to take special care of her baby. She then strolled into the club, leaving the valet standing there with slightly wet underwear. When she walked into the club heads turned to get an eye full of beauty made live. She scanned the crowd in the bar it was packed with all kinds of people. She saw him close to the bar talking to some less than attractive women. She moved toward him as a lion moves to track its prey. When she got close to the man he noticed her and smiled at the site before him.
"Damn, you is one fine woman," he said as he ignored the two other women that were staring also at the newcomer.
"My name is Rose, "she said. "I believe you and I need to get together tonight," she spoke to him in such a seductive way that the bulge in his pants was noticed by the other two women which were fast losing interest in this situation. Rose looked the two women over and said, "Thanks, for keeping him company. You can go now." The two women looked at each other and walked toward the dance floor. "Now, how about a drink?" she said to him. He waved for the bartender and she asked him for a Flaming Samurai. The bartender handed her the drink. She blew out the flame on top and drank it down half way. She turned to the man and kissed him on the lips. She sat back and licked her lips. The man tasted the beverage on his lips and smiled at Rose.
"Girl, you don't waste no time, do you," he replied as he reached for her hand. Rose shook her head no as she led him out of the club. They got outside the door to wait for her car that the valets were hurriedly getting. He held her close to him and looked deep into her eyes. He thought he saw a faint red glow in her eyes, but he did not care. She put her mouth to his and they kissed deeply. He felt heat from her lips like he had never felt before. Rose sucked his lip and her tongue probed his mouth deeply in a sensual kiss that made his legs buckle. Just as he thought he could take no more, the valet pulled her Mustang up for them. They got in with her driving and he in the passenger seat. She rubbed his crotch as she drove. Some how she managed to unzip his pants and pull out his cock. He did not care how as she was now stroking him to heavenly bliss in the car.
They arrived at their destination which was an upscale apartment building in downtown Atlanta. Rose's skills at hand jobs had prevented him from cumming in the car, but his dick was rock hard. He was breathing heavily from the pure pleasure he was experiencing. Once inside her apartment they were in each others arms, lips locked and grinding hard on each other. Rose kissed him deeply and sucked on his tongue. As she did this, she slipped out of her leather skirt to reveal leather crotchless panties. He slid his hands down her back to her now bear ass. Rose reached down and unbuttoned his pants and they dropped to the floor. She broke her kiss and then led him through the apartment to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom she took off her bustier and released her breasts to the kisses from the man before her. He licked and sucked on her hardened nipples. He paused briefly to take the rest of his cloths off and stand naked in front of her. Rose lay back on her bed and threw her legs up in the air and removed her leather panties. Then she spread her legs and beckoned for him to come and get it. He moved closer to her and lowered his head to taste her wet glistening pussy that was before him. His tongue flicked out and licked her hairless pussy lips. She had a sweet taste, almost like sugar. As he licked her Rose gasped in ecstasy. She moved her hands to his head and pressed his head harder into her pussy. She trusted her hips up as his tongue went inside her. He licked her dripping tunnel. He tilted his head slightly and caught her clit between his lips. He sucked and this brought Rose over the edge. She came hard on his face. Her juice squirted on his face and onto the bed. He stopped sucking her clit and she began to descend from her climax. He sat up and back on his haunches and started to rub his dick on her pussy lips. She smiled and reached up to grab his dick and guides the head to her pussy. But she stopped and smiled a devious smile. Rose then got up and had him lay on his back on the bed. She straddled him and impaled herself on his hard dick. She took all eight inches of his cock in one downward thrust. She then began riding him as if in the saddle on a horse. She was bent low over him looking into his eyes as she fucked him like a professional jockey rides in the Kentucky Derby.
He could not take too much of a fucking like this. He could feel his dick about to loose its load. He was building to climax fast, as he watched Roses boobs sway and bounce in rhythm of her fucking his pole. On each down stroke of her pussy her ass would slap his thighs. He would thrust his hips slightly but Rose's fucking was doing all the work. Then as Rose continued to fuck him she bent down low her mouth almost touching his and she said, "How much Blow did you sell to the kids today?" His mind raced at the question. He did not expect to be asked about his drugs in the middle of the best fuck session he had ever experienced. All he could get out between strokes of her smacking pussy was,
