Her eyes were penetrating through my essence, while my dick dug deeper in her wanting mouth. Oh, what a bliss to be alive! My high mind was touched with every small detail she did, the tongue swirling, shaft kissing, ball swallowing, vacuum popping, poking them with a nose while licking perineum, then guiding the tongue to the tip of the iceberg that was about to suffer a meltdown. The time, relative as it is, was stopped for us. World was in a thick fog, my nerve endings floating in fluffy clouds. Softness of her lips, her hands on my thighs caressing and warming me. Funny, but that sensual touch held my cock maximally tensed, harder than ever, it was like a strawberry on the cake, a final touch. Her whole being was committed to this. What a nymph, a succubus... I sensed it first time I saw her, how she looks at me, how she pays attention to my every move, gesture, her undeniably honest smile in my presence. I grabbed the hair not to allow her head to back away from my seed that I sprouted in climax, directly to her throat with a moan. My member didn't stop shooting for a minute, while her assertive mouth devoured my seed. With a bit of gulping on my cock, she managed not to spill a drop. In the end she gagged and I let her back away with a heavy breather. My body was slowly settling down. Her mouth still diligently worked on cleaning.
I finally have it! Oh, it is so hard and warm, neat, shaven, I can even sense a trace of some pussy juice on it, yummy! Mine was completely wet. That feeling with a guy when you are so horny that the cock slides in right away. I was in that stage, and to be honest, aroused by my slime ruined thong-panties while I sucked his cock on my knees, that I would let him do anything to me. My tight ass hole was teased by the panty-string. Wonder how this monster would fit in there. This big I haven't take, not even in pussy. It is mine now, I see it in his eyes. He is floating in clouds. His thighs are firm and muscular. I like how they feel under my fingers. Oh, he is at climax! Like how he's aggressive with my head. He wants to submit me, but I practiced this. Internet generation has everything available nowadays, including slut tutorials, haha. I swallowed like a pro. My... He is just not stopping. Is this for real? I ate my dinner basically. I haven't even tasted it yet. A gag, gag! Oh, God, I finally took some air... My pussy was still wet and my tongue was cleaning the leftovers. He tastes nice.
My life was a mess up at one point. My boxing career was ended by injury. I had no money to pay the rent anymore. My coach was trying to give me some comfort, but all in vane. I was at dead end, but when one doors close, the others are opening. Some guy approached me while I was hitting the heavy bag in an empty gym: Would You like a job? Probably he heard the rumors about me. I was a prospect, a promising fighter. The news spread fast in this world. Many of us become something different when we finish with boxing, something at the edge of law. Next weekend I started working as a bouncer, and it lasted for some months. I handled some situations with ease and have built up my reputation in the Club. I hanged out with the other guys, bouncers. I heard some whispers that the local boss is hiring guards, and that he wants a refined people with experience, preferably from the Ring. He was a fan of martial arts. I saw him couple of times in the club, in tuxedo always. Always surrounded with hot women, and plenty of guards. My charisma did the work, and soon I switched my job. I earned more, I lived better, but I was not a free man. Risk was present all the time, as well as nice things. I fucked more. A lot more, to be precise. I was like a magnet for chicks, but they didn't attach to me. In some moments I wondered why, and was getting in the core of this curse. The women wanted me, but always for fun. I was their guilty pleasure in a way. Some I fucked along the way to the grocery store, some called my when their husbands are not in town, with some I was jogging/training and fucked them before and after... Many crazy stuff happened. After a year of service I had an opportunity to come at my boss's home for the first time. He made some daily party in the honor of his father. It was a classy event, me too in tuxedo. This was the first time I saw her.
Everybody knew what happened to the last guard I fucked with. I felt kind of guilty, but those guys don't seem to stick around (in this world) for too long anyway, and they are cute, usually big, they fuck good, everything I need. Daddy thinks it happened for the first time, but it was happening for a while, and the codex of silence was not broken until that fucked up night he saw me taking it from behind in a hallway. I was three months in France after that with my cousin. He didn't speak to me for half a year. And one day he just appeared and we hang out like nothing happened. He bought me a new car, and we were like before, talking some deep stuff, smiling, joking... Tonight he will chose new guards for me. Bet he'll warn them. We'll see how will that work, haha. My lashes are not perfect, that cow needs some bitch slapping. This dress is a bit tight, it rounds my but perfectly. The make-up, at least, was perfect. Anyway, let's go there. It was enough for me talking to the mirror. Mirror-mirror!
My cock was semi-hard. She was still licking it and caressing. What a slut! I knew she's wet. I knew what she wanted. I offered her my hands which she took, and lifted her. I choked her with my left hand while we kissed. Her whole body was throbbing. Fuck me! She whispered in my ear. I carried her to the table and put her on it, with hectic moves I just tucked her panties to the side and entered immediately. She was so wet that I made no effort. I started to thrust it in and out slowly. I felt her hands on my ass cheeks, and her nails deep in my flesh. I changed my pace aggressively. I slapped her head suddenly. I don't know where it came. Guess I wanted to punish a this little bitch a little. She seemed to like it, as I felt her body moves forward more. Push it in deeper! She whispered again. I was less tense after that blowjob and I could go like this for a long. She knew that. Everything she did was a part of her plan. I was stuck like a fly in a net. My hand was on her throat. Her look was still dirty, even her face became red. Oh, God I haven't feel this kind of craziness never, ever in my life. This could be my last satisfaction I will ever have, maybe. Who knows what the boss would do me if he finds out. I could just kill myself at the spot...
 
                             
                         
                         
                         
                         
                         
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                