Las Vegas: Sheri - Part 2

English: Las Vegas Strip (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

When Sheri and I got into the limo, I turned up the music to the club music station (you've gotta love a limo that has satellite radio instead of the regular local radio stations) and poured some champagne. Sheri opened up the limo roof and we started drinking. We were already both buzzed but were pretty much in control. Soon, we started making out in the back seat. Our hands were all over each other as our lips and tongues interlocked. After a while, Sheri broke away, grabbed her glass of champagne, stood up through the limo roof and started screaming "whooooo...I'm in Vegas, bitches!!!!" repeatedly at the top of her lungs.

Two things ran through my mind. The first was that maybe she had more to drink than I thought. The second was that this girl needs to get out a lot more in Silicon Valley. She's too buttoned up out there. No matter. I was going to do my civic duty and make sure that she never forgot this limo ride. I reached up behind her and caressed her legs, reaching up through her dress until I got to her pussy. The lady had no panties on. I wondered if she ever had them on or if she took them off when we were in the casinos. Then I brushed the thought aside, stuck my head underneath her dress, and started licking her ass and pussy.

Even with the music turned up to the maximum, I could hear her moan and scream. She tightened her legs around my head to steady herself as I ate her extremely wet pussy. I felt her hand on top of my head and she started grinding her hips into my face. I kept going until I heard her scream loudly and her her legs shook. Then, she pushed me away and came down from the limo roof. I fell backwards onto the limo floor. Sheri jumped me and started kissing me eagerly, wanting to taste herself on my lips.

I grabbed at her dress and yanked it over her head and off of her. She grabbed at all of my clothes and ripped them off of me. My cock was getting rock solid by that time. I didn't want to waste time on a blowjob. Luckily, neither did Sheri. "Put this fucking cock in me now" she said, then straddled me on the limo floor. Sheri grabbed my cock , gave it a few hard strokes, and quickly guided it into her tight pussy. Then, she got comfortable on top and started riding me hard and fast.

Sheri rode me like a stallion, grunting and moaning as she rode. I grabbed her breasts, which were rather small but were very perky. I could tell she hadn't had sex in a while by the way she was fucking me. I was enjoying being ridden, though, and continued letting her be in control. As she rode me, she switched positions. Sometimes, she'd lower herself towards me and ride me close. Other times, she'd sit up and grab the limo roof ledge to steady herself.

Every thrust was timed to the music, like she was living out her Vegas fantasy to have wild crazy sex in the back of a limo while going down the Vegas Strip and couldn't believe it was actually coming true. She was in beast mode and I was loving it. After a while, her entire body shook again and she came. After cumming, she collapsed onto my chest. Then, it was my turn.


I flipped Sheri onto her back on the limo floor and held her legs up by her ankles. Since her pussy was already drenched, I slid into her again rather easily and started pumping her hard to the music. The beat banged in the car so loud that the windows shook. Sheri screamed with each thrust as I kept slamming and slamming. "Fuck me...fuck me", she kept screaming. I took her harder and harder, faster and faster.

After a few minutes, I flipped her again and put her on all fours, with her arms resting on the limo seat. Then, I took her from behind and continued pumping her hard. I grabbed her throat and pulled her back. "Yes, that's what I want" she screamed and slammed backwards into me with each thrust. Soon after, she came again. Then, I came deep inside her.

We rested for a few minutes. Then, we continued having more crazy sex in the limo until the time was up. The limo dropped us off at my hotel. Sheri and I continued our love making in my room, where we fucked next to the window while watching the traffic below and in the shower; not to mention the bed. By the time the next morning came, we had flights to catch and no sleep. We exchanged phone numbers. We've kept in touch these past couple of years and to this day, we still have had regular phone and webcam sex sessions. When I go to San Francisco, we usually get together there.

Las Vegas: Sheri - Part 1

English: Las Vegas Strip Bellagio Caesar's Palace (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

A long while back, I was at yet another conference in Las Vegas. When I go to these conferences, I tend to see the same people showing off the latest and greatest. Among those many people was a woman named Sheri. She's a spokeswoman for a start up tech company out in Silicon Valley that makes products for the entertainment industry.

She and I have met at least 8 times now at these conferences and by now, I know not only her but at least 5 other people in her company. She's thin and is usually dressed very businesslike and geeky with shoulder length sandy blonde hair. The lady is extremely smart, too, and can speak 5 languages. Over our times talking, we've gotten very flirtatious with each other, with long looks at each other from a distance and other things.

During the final evening of this particular conference, the people from her company and I decided to meet at a nice restaurant for dinner. I dressed up in a nice suit and met them in the hotel lobby. When I got there, Sheri and the gang were already waiting. Sheri had on a nice black dress that went down almost to her ankles. She looked beautiful and I told her so. She sheepishly said thanks. She couldn't get too crazy in front of her coworkers.

As we walked into the restaurant, Sheri's hand brushed against mine and lingered a second longer than a hand would. I didn't think much of it but then it happened again. I grabbed it, held it for a split second, then released it. She smiled. That told her everything she needed to know about the night, as I found out later. We sat down next to each other for dinner. During the entire meal, we traded smiles and touches under the table, making sure her coworkers were unaware of what was going on.

After dinner, the other people in her company had tickets to the Elvis Cirque du Soleil  show and had to go. Sheri said she was going to walk around for a little while, then probably turn in. I said I was going to hit one of the casinos for a little while. The coworkers said their goodbyes and rushed off to get a cab to go to the show, since the dinner went a little longer than they had planned. We watched them get in the cab and take off. We made sure they saw Sheri walking in the opposite direction from me. As they sped off, I watched the cab until they were completely out of site, then turned around to go after Sheri. Sheri was already waiting on the sidewalk, to my surprise. "Wanna go hit the casinos?" I asked. "Thought you'd never ask" she said and smiled. I grabbed her hand, hailed a cab, then sped off in completely the opposite direction on the Vegas Strip from her coworkers so that we wouldn't accidentally run into them while we were having fun.

We hit the casinos hard; harder than I normally do. We drank at the bar, played blackjack, roulette, and craps. We lived it up; macking, as the locals like to call it. Sheri really loosened up from her businesslike demeanor that she normally has to put on. She stood next to me and seductively blew on the dice as I rolled them. We touched each other and held hands a lot. After a while, we were making out like two teenagers, wherever we were. In a few hours, between the two of us (I think she actually won more than I did), we won over $1,000 between all the games we played. That never happens to me. Usually, I lose money.

Anyway, I decided to splurge with the money that I had won. I went to the hotel atm to get a little more money. Then, I went to the concierge to see about renting a limo for a few hours. The concierge got me a really nice black limo that was decked out to the hilt. I slipped him some money for a job well done, then slipped the driver double the money for a few hours rental, told him to take us up and down the strip, and to close his partition. He winked and knew the score. He knew what was coming up. Hell, it probably wasn't even his first time that night doing the Strip sex drive.

Barbie Dolls - Part 4

Artist rendering of the completed World Market Center Las Vegas complex, in Las Vegas (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

B got to the end of the bed, got on all fours, and waited. I spanked her ass. She squealed with each smack of my hand. I hit her harder and harder. Her ass got redder and redder. I wanted her to have marks to remind her that I was there. She wanted the whole "Big Black Cock is Always Rough With Their Women" experience? Then she was going to get it.

I spread B's ass apart and put the head of my cock next to her asshole. I noticed she had taken it there a few times, since it was pretty open. "Time to take it, bitch" I said and worked my cock into her ass, one inch at a time. She squirmed and moaned as I gave it to her. When I was fully in, I pulled out, then continued working it in and out of her, going faster and harder with each pump. B screamed with each thrust while A lay there, catching her breath from when I finished fucking her.

I pinned B's head down onto the bed. Her ass was arched up better so that I could penetrate her better. I slammed my cock up her ass over and over again. "That how you wanted it, bitch huh? That how you want it?" "Fuck yeah!! Give it to me!!" she screamed into the bed sheets. I kept going, thrusting and thrusting; power stroke after power stroke. I wanted her to feel it. I wanted her to feel every inch of my meatiness, just waiting to let out a deluge of cum.

A spoke to B "damn B, he's fuckin you good". B just kept screaming and yelling into her pillow. A got up, came behind me and slapped my ass. "Harder" I commanded. A let loose with everything she had. It just spurred me on to fuck B even harder. B screamed "oh God!! Oh God!! Oh God!!" over and over again. Finally, she let loose a final "Oh God!!!", shuttered, and her legs buckled under the pressure of my pounding and her cumming. She collapsed on the bed but I kept going. She wasn't getting off the hook. Finally, I grabbed her head, screamed, and came up her ass while I kept ramming her.

After I had emptied myself inside her ass, I got up and went to get something to drink. I turned around to admire the scene. Two blond women, gasping for air while my cock was still hard and my entire body was dripping with sweat. A job well done but I wasn't done. We kept going, in many different positions for the rest of the night. After a few more hours of fucking and sucking, we said our goodbyes. I gave myself plenty of time to get back to my condo to gather my things and catch my flight. They went back to playing their real parts, whatever those were and I went back to mine. All the world's a stage. Some of us just put on command performances.

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Barbie Dolls - Part 3

Las Vegas (TV series) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I decided to let A have my cock first. True, A just came but she was already in position and I really wanted B to really want me sliding in and out of her badly. She was the one who told me in the club that she never tried Black cock before. Let her wait for it some more while I fuck her friend in front of her.

I got up, got behind A, spread her legs apart while she was still on all fours, and told B to go to the side of the bed and watch. I sd mew times to get it ready, then slid it into A's tight pussy. I started to pump myself into A; slowly at first, then going faster and faster. Damn, she felt good but my mind was elsewhere. It was on B.

I looked at B. She was playing with herself, watching us. "You like how I'm fucking your girl? It's gonna be you next" I said, fucking A harder. A's moans turned into screams. I grabbed her throat and pulled her backwards. I grunted as I fucked A, making her ride my cock while she was bent backwards. I kept working her while staring at B. Our eyes locked. In my mind, I was fucking B, making her feel my cock ramming her.

"Come over here and play with your girl's pussy" I grunted to her. B swung underneath A while I kept pounding her. B started rubbing A's clit. "That feel good?" B kept saying. "Fuck yeah. It feels so fuckin good. He's so fuckin deep inside me" A screamed as she kept trying to get some air.

After a while, A shuttered and screamed louder "I'm cumming!! I'm cumming!!" Her body spasmed out as she came over and over, surrendering to the dual pleasure of my cock and B's finger on her clit. B got out from under A. I threw A onto the other side of the bed like a discarded piece of paper and turned to B. "OK bitch, it's your turn. Get on your knees and turn around"......

Barbie Dolls - Part 2



English: Las Vegas Strip (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

As we started back to their hotel room, the heavy petting and kissing started. By the time we got out of the elevator, my shirt was off, Barbie Doll A's pants were unbuttoned, and Barbie Doll B (I'm just going to call them A and B from here on) had her dress almost all the way off. After we got into the hotel room, all clothes were dispensed with and thrown into a pile. I grabbed both ladies and threw them onto the bed. "Suck my cock" I ordered. A took the shaft and worked it in her mouth while B sucked and licked my balls.

I stood there at the edge of the bed marveling at the scene in front of me. Two fake blonds with fake breasts sucking and licking my cock. I thought back to when I was younger, when nobody would pay attention to some geeky Black kid; back to the days when being a geek or a nerd weren't as cool as right now. All it took was to work out and get a cool job and now what used to be your fantasy life is now reality? Wow.

OK, focus on the matter at hand. Do I hold back or do I cum on these girls? I think I'll let them work me up.

I let myself go and let their mouths continue to work my cock. A's skills were ok but not really getting me there. I suspected that B had better skills so I told them to switch up. I was correct. B handled my cock like a pro. She spit on it and stroked it, working the shaft up and own with her hands. Then, she deep throated it repeatedly. While all this was going on, A sucked my balls and inserted a finger up my ass and worked it in and out. All the while, I was reaching over and smacking both of their asses with my outstretched arms. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!!" I screamed. B released my cock out of her mouth. I took my cock and painted both of their faces with a steady stream of my creaminess. They licked it off each others' faces and shared it with their tongues.

I decided it was time for me to return the favor. I told B to lay on her back at the back of the bed by the pillows. "Eat your bitch out" I told A. A got on her knees on the bed and positioned herself in front of B. B was ready with her legs spread and her hand rubbing her now wet pussy. As A got to work on B's pussy, I got behind A. I spanked her ass a few times and slapped her inner thighs, motioning them apart. A knew what was coming but I decided to wait on giving her my cock.

I put my face behind her and started rimming her asshole with my tongue, sticking it in and out. As I did that, I put two fingers deep inside A's pussy and started ramming them in and out. A started moaning. I worked them harder and harder. I wanted to break her concentration on B, leaving B to want to get off even more. It worked. A lifted her head as she started screaming. I didn't let up, working my fingers and tongue in unison until I felt the rush of her juices on my fingers. I continued fingering her until she calmed down. By this time, my cock was ready. Which one of these women should get my cock first?....

Barbie Dolls - Part 1

"All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts"

-William Shakespeare

As You Like It

Act II, Scene VII

Las Vegas is a very strange place. It's the only place I know where people will go out of their way to not be themselves. They're all playing a part. You can thank the brilliant "what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas" ad campaign for that. People do things they normally wouldn't do.anywhere else. The strange part is that you don't become someone different anywhere else, with the possible exception of maybe South Beach.

Back in the first few decades of Vegas, it was mob controlled and Hollywood celebs like the Rat Pack would play there. Then, Steve Wynn ushered in the era of the corporate, family friendly Las Vegas with Treasure Island hotel. That lasted for about a decade as cheesy hotel after cheesy hotel was built. The problem was that Vegas wasn't really meant to be family friendly. It was meant to be an adult playground. That's when Vegas embraced its naughtiness and that's the Vegas we have today. Now, why am I telling you all of this? Because...well, I'll explain.

On my last night in Vegas after the conference that I went to earlier that week, I decided to go have some fun and do a little business research. I went to a club right down the block from my condo. After about an hour of checking out the club, I happened upon these 2 platinum blond, big fake breasted, Barbie doll looking women who were probably in their lower 30s. Now, normally, I don't go for the fake type. There was just something about these women that I found attractive. To this day, I can't put my finger on it. Before you say it was the breasts, I usually go for all natural, relatively smaller sized breasts.

Anyway, introductions were made, drinks were handed out and swallowed, dancing commenced, and libidos increased as the alcohol level increased. I found out the ladies were just here for the weekend from Los Angeles and were looking for a good time. Both of them were usually conservatively dressed and had good, conservative jobs. They usually come to Vegas so they can be "someone else". Gee, that never happens in Vegas. That's when it happened. One of them said while we were on the dance floor "I'd really like to go for some big, black cock". Excuse me? "I've never been with a black guy before. I hear you black guys are rough with your women. We've never been with one of you. Let's go back to the hotel". With that, she went to find her friend so that she could tell her there was a chance at a threesome.

{OK, rant time here. Attention white women. I have a question. Is being with a black guy like ordering take out to you? "Oh, I could really go for some sushi and what else? Let's see. How about some black cock to go?" Is it something to check off your bucket list? "See the Grand Canyon. Check. Climb Mt Everest. Double check. What's next? Oh, fuck a black guy! Oh goodie. I hear they're rough with their women. They treat them like animals". Black men are not like that in real life. People need to stop watching those stations that call themselves news networks and above all, stop watching interracial porn videos. Dear Lord, it's getting ridiculous. OK, rant over.}

Well, if they want to play this stupid game, I'll play. I'll play the part of black cock stud. I'll fuck them hard, rough, nasty, and angry, just like they've seen in the videos. They came back and off we went to the hotel room; them to check one off the bucket list and me to play my part.......

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Ava - The After Party

For her birthday, I took my sister to watch my personal trainer compete in the bodybuilding and fitness competition. Sylvia is number 18. (304949107) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

While I was in Las Vegas for my conference, Ava was in town for one of the many fitness competitions that make their way through the city. I went to the competition to support Ava. Plus, it was a great networking opportunity. Since my company makes web sites (among other internet related services), Ava said she would make some introductions so that I could pick up a few potential clients.

Ava placed well in her division. I was very proud of her, as I knew how much work she had put into sculpting her body. Fitness and bodybuilding are not cheap sports. It takes a lot of money to buy supplements and (for a lot of competitors) steroids. If you're internet popular, a supplement or sports clothing company can take interest in you and endorse you. In exchange for giving you supplements, clothing, etc, you appear at competitions, made appearances in supplement stores and gyms, and get exposure in fitness magazines. For some competitors, it's extremely lucrative. Some competitors have gone on to make movies, started companies of their own, started restaurants, and had branding deals with other clothing companies, etc. My services would just be a cog in that wheel.

Las Vegas (creative commons) (Photo credit: Moyan_Brenn DeLight (back again))

After the competition, there was a party in the hotel where the competition was, which Ava had invited me to. The party itself was a pretty decent, yet tame one. Business people mingled with the athletes. I made quite a few contacts there but there weren't too many people letting their hair down, even with an open bar. I think the reason why was because, while we were there, we kept hearing about this after party that one of the supplement companies was throwing in a warehouse a few blocks off the Strip. Ava and I decided to go back to her room, resist temptation to have sex, let her change into a slutty little dress that left nothing to the imagination and go to that party.

Now, if there's one thing about the fitness industry, it's that underneath the hard bodies and good looks hides what are honestly a bunch of sex freaks and exhibitionists. That could be because of the jacked up testosterone in both the men and women or the fact that these people work hard on their bodies and love to show them off but when bodybuilders and fitness competitors feel comfortable, they can let loose a lot. Their egos and sex drives need to be fed and nothing will get in their way. The gender of sex doesn't matter, either; nor does the fact that they might be married or have girlfriends and boyfriends. They just know that they want to fuck whenever and however they want.

English: Bodybuilding (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

The warehouse itself had two floors. The main floor had couches spread around it, with little clusters in secluded areas for VIP sections. Then, there was an iron staircase, which lead to a second floor with a few large conference rooms and work rooms. It was a pretty funky place to throw a party and reminded me of some of the illegal parties I used to go to when I first came to New York City.

When we got to the warehouse, we understood why the other party was so businesslike. This party was a den of debauchery. People were having sex everywhere while loud dance music pumped through the oversized speakers along the walls. Ava and I inspected the festivities while we walked through the place. On one table, a huge bodybuilder was eating out a female fitness competitor, who I swore was married. Ava and I watched that for a little while, getting ourselves worked up a little. My cock got hard as I pressed Ava from behind. I slid my hand down her until I could feel her panties. They were soaked.

I knew we needed to find a place around here to work off this sexual energy so we continued walking around. On the couches, men were making out with women and with other men, in some cases. One guy had his lover's cock out and was giving him a masterful blow job. As we turned the corner to go upstairs, we spotted a male contestant fucking another male contestant up the ass. We decided to try to go up to the conference rooms. The bouncer for that area knew Ava so he let us through. We searched for an empty room. We opened the door to the first room. We saw 2 workers for the supplement company having a threesome with a woman who I knew represented their product. "Now there's one way to keep your endorsement" I thought to myself as we closed the door and pressed on. As we walked by another conference room, we looked in the room window and saw two female bodybuilders having sex on top of the conference room table. "Man, this is one freaky party. Too bad they can't do this in the clubs any more" I said to Ava. Ava nodded her head.

Deutsch: Bodybuilder Markus Ruehl beim Posen (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Finally, we found a small room that was unoccupied. We closed and locked the door behind us so that we wouldn't be disturbed. Ava got on top of the table, laid down, and took her panties off while I took off my clothes. At that point, there was no need to keep anything on since the lock was on the door and the cops weren't coming to break up this den of sin. I went to work eating Ava's pussy and ass. Ava screamed loudly. Since the music was thumping loud, shaking everything, no one could hear our cries of lust.

After I made Ava cum a few times, I put my cock into her and started slamming her harder and harder. I didn't care at that point. I just needed to get off. Ava screamed and moaned. The music drove us to fuck harder and scream louder. It felt tribal, animalistic. My muscles ached with each thrust until I couldn't take it any more. I emptied myself into Ava and collapsed on top of her. We rested for a few minutes, then decided to get dressed, get out of the party, and go back to my condo to finish our own party. After all, it would have been rude to occupy the room so that others couldn't enjoy its usefulness.

Ava - Worked Up

English: Fitness Model posing with dumbell. Photo by Glenn Francis of www.PacificProDigital.com (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I may or may not have mentioned this in the past but one of my favorite hobbies is photography. When I get a chance to do it, I do it a lot. When I travel, I like to do architectural and landscape photos. Now, I'm getting into erotic and fitness photos.

I have Ava, the fitness model, to thank for this. I do a lot of photo shoots for her fitness web site. I don't charge to shoot. I just do it for the love of fit bodies and it gives me a lot of practice. Since models have to usually pay to be photographed, this gives them free material to use for their sites. I do a few, not too many. Ava's gotten me contacts so I may do more now.

I met Ava a while back in a club. We got to talking about our love of fitness and the fitness / bodybuilding industry, which I've loved ever since I was in college. Of course, one thing lead to another and sex was had, multiple times. We hook up whenever we're in the same town.

During the week that I was out in Las Vegas a couple of months ago, I met up with Ava to do some shoots for her web site. This time around, it was a night time lingerie shoot in the high rise condo that I had rented that week. We shot in different lingerie all over the condo: the living room, the hot tub, the shower, the balcony, and finally, the bed.

When we did the bed shoots, Ava was in black and red lingerie. I had started in jeans and a t shirt. By the time we started the bed shoot, though, I was in tight boxer briefs, having gotten worked up from looking at Ava mostly naked for about an hour or so. I guess she noticed that I was getting turned on, too. "You're not getting too turned on, are you?" she playfully said as she posed on all fours almost at the edge on the bed. "What makes you say that?" I replied. She then crawled slowly towards me as I kept snapping photos, reached out, and started caressing my cock, which by then had started to stretch past the confines of the briefs and was poking through the elastic waistband. "Oh, no reason" Ava cooed, as she stroked my cock through the fabric.

"Keep shooting" Ava commanded, then positioned herself so that she was sitting up almost onto her knees, grabbed my briefs, and pulled them down. My cock sprung out and stood at full staff. Ava took the head of my cock into her mouth and started playing with it with her tongue, swirling around it like a lollipop. Then, she slowly started putting my cock deeper in her mouth until she took all 8 inches and hit the base. Her tongue worked its way between her lip and my cock and ticked my balls. Damn, this woman had skills. She gave my cock a few short pumps with her mouth, then pulled out quickly, leaving an enormous trail of saliva. She gasped for air, her eyes watered, and she laughed.

Ava went back down again; this time, faster and harder, then pulled out again, gasped for more breath, then went back down again. My cock was getting an oral bath of epic proportions. All the while, I kept taking photos of her; both with her face on my cock and the rest of her angled body.

Finally, I had enough of the photo taking and threw my camera towards the pillows on the opposite end of the bed. I took Ava's head with both hands and started fucking Ava's mouth hard. She gagged and spat as my cock pounded her mouth. Then, I pulled her head away from my cock when I felt myself about to cum. Ava laughed after gasping for air again. Then, she went down on my cock by herself, grabbed my hands, and put them on her head, wanting me to force fuck her mouth again and again.

I kept repeating the pattern of fucking her mouth, then pulling out when I was going to cum. After a while, though, Ava wanted to taste my salty goodness. When I tried pulling out as I was going to cum, Ava kept her mouth on my cock, fighting me. I couldn't resist. I grunted, groaned, and screamed as shot after shot of my creamy cum entered Ava's mouth. She swallowed as much as she could but as she pulled away from my cock to fully swallow, a few drops escaped from her lips and landed on her breasts. Ava took her finger, scooped up my creamy pearls, and seductively licked them off her finger with her tongue. When I had calmed down and she was done swallowing and cleaning herself, Ava said "now, let's get back to the photos".

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The Seduction of Amber Part 4

I carried Amber to the bed. City lights shined through the window, a delicate dance of multiple colors illuminating our bodies. I threw Amber down on the bed. She laughed, then gasped and moaned as I get between her legs and continued my quest to make her cum again.

I stuck two fingers into her pussy and started working them forward and back. While my fingers had their way, my tongue continued the pressure on her clit. She bucked and moaned wildly, getting crazier and crazier. After only a few minutes, she came wildly again.

As she tried catching her breath, I got up and lay on top of her. My hard cock panted itself on top of her pussy. I started grinding it on top of her, letting her feel how much was going to go inside of her. "Do you want it?" I whispered. "Yes". "Tell me you want it. Beg me to put it inside you" I demanded. "God, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I want your cock inside me. I want your cum inside me. Give me your cock. Please. Please. Please, give it to me".

I caressed her hair and kissed her as she sobbed her last sonic whimpering of imploring. I grabbed my cock, split apart Amber's legs, and began feeding it inside of her. I watched her reaction as it went inside of her. She gasped. Her head tilted back and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. "Oh, fuck, that's so huge. Put it in me more. Fill me up, baby." I kept putting it in all the way. Then, I pulled out, positioned my hips, grabbed her shoulders for leverage, then started ramming her.

Every thrust felt so incredible. She moaned an screamed with every thrust. "Don't stop!!" she kept screaming as her legs wrapped around mine. I looked deep into her eyes. Her painful pleasure reaction was all that I needed to give her the full treatment. I started going into overdrive, feeling every muscle inside her contract with each movement.

I gazed at this wonder who I completely corrupted. I felt guilty for the first time in my life. I'm not sure why. Maybe it was because this one was special. I really caught feelings for her. Never fall in love with a married woman. I've told myself that again and again. Yet, here I was, fucking a goddess, making her feel like she hadn't felt in a long time. I kept my thoughts to myself and pressed on.

After she came a couple more times, it was my turn to cum. I told her I was cumming and began to pull out of her in order to cum on her chest. "No, cum inside me. I want you to cum inside me. Please. I want to feel it". I was dumbstruck and for a second, I was scared. My feelings for her were different that any of the other women I'd fucked recently and truth is, I wanted to cum inside her.

I fucked her harder and built up my speed. Suddenly, I lost all control and grunted and screamed. I felt my cum shoot out and begin to fill her up as my screams pierced the night air. I continued thrusting until I was completely empty. Then, I collapsed completely sweaty onto Amber's body. I laid there catching my breath, holding her body, slowly caressing and kissing her. The night wasn't done but I broke her. Thing was, perhaps she broke me, too.

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The Seduction of Amber Part 3

Lovers passionately kissing in a park (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I watched as Amber quietly wrestled with her inner thoughts. I was her Satan, tempting her,  urging her to jump off that cliff. She thought and thought and thought, still facing the door. "I shouldn't be here" she kept muttering over and over. Then, her hand let go of the door. She watched as the door closed. The sound of the lock startled her. She jumped up for a second, then calmed down, closed her eyes, dropped the goodie bag that she still had in her other hand, and waited. She didn't have to wait long for my response.

I walked back over to her. Brushing away her hair again, I started kissing and nibbling her ears and neck while my hands started traveling up and down her body slowly. Every move was deliberate,calculated to seduce her step by step. I reached around and started caressing her breasts through her clothes. Amber started moaning, then turned her head slightly. I bent down and started kissing her lips while still fondling her breasts. Her lips were hungry, like they hadn't been kissed in forever.

My cock started growing until all 8 inches were rock hard. No towel was going to keep it caged up at this point so I quickly undid the towel and let it hit the floor. Then, my hands went back to Amber's breast. With two moves, they undid the buttons on her business jacket. I broke our kissing long enough to work the jacket off of Amber's body. It tumbled to the ground and covered her goodie bag.

I took Amber's hand and put it onto my cock. "Fuck, it's huge" she said. "Stroke it. It's yours tonight. Do whatever you want with it," I whispered. "Oh fuck, I want it" she whispered and started stroking her hand up and down my pipe. Her hands, so warm to the touch, started timidly but then found their lustful confidence and started playing harder and harder with my cock.

I was getting heated up by Amber's stroking so I upped the ante. I pulled her blouse out of her skirt and pulled it over her body, tossing it to another part of the room. Then, I started working my way down her back, kissing and tasting her sweat and perfume every step of the way. My lips came upon the zipper on the back of her skirt. I took it in my teeth and pulled it down, loosening the skirt. Then, my hands pulled it down around her legs, exposing her black lace thong.

I My teeth took her thong and grabbed it downwards until it fell around her ankles. Then, I started up her legs with my lips, kissing her muscles while she moaned and giggled. At last, I reached my target. I started kissing her round ass, then wedged her legs apart slightly so that I could taste her wetness. I licked the crack of her ass repeatedly, lightly spanking her ass all the while. Then, I really went to work.

I positioned myself under her so that my mouth was between her legs. I started licking her pussy. Amber looked down and moved her legs so that they were around my shoulders. My mouth went full steam ahead, tasting and working her clit. Amber started grinding my face with her hips. "Oh shit! Oh fuck!" she said over and over again. She rode my face, begging it to go faster and faster. My tongue penetrated her, sucking up her juices that were streaming down my face.

After what seemed like forever, Amber's moans and swearing got louder and louder. She started grabbing my head tighter and tighter, grinding it harder into her. Her legs started to lose all sense of balance. I grabbed her hips to steady her and worked my tongue faster.

Finally, she erupted. Her orgasm was furious, like a volcano that had its molten lava built up, then erupted with glorious splendor. She started flailing and screaming. Her hands tried grabbing for the door to hold onto something but to no avail. She found slippery Formica, slapping it each time as she did.

Once I felt she was done, I crawled out from underneath her, working my way between her and the door. She breathed heavily, gasping for air. I kissed her long and hard. Then, I reached down, grabbed her ass, and lifted her up. Amber hopped on and crossed her legs around my body for supposed, and kept kissing me passionately. I carried her to the bedroom. Satan was done with her temptation yet....

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I put down my champagne and picked up the phone. It was Amber. "Hi. I was wondering if I could stop up and pick up my bag?" "Sure", I said "but I can always just give it to you tomorrow". "No, that's ok. I'm in the neighborhood". "Really? Where are you?" "Downstairs, right outside the building. Can I come up?" " "OK. Let me ring you in".

Almost as soon as I put down the phone, the front bell rang. I got up, still in the towel I was relaxing in and looked in the camera. Amber was still in her black business skirt and jacket. "Come on up" I answered. "1501". I only had about a minute or so to throw on some clothes but that wasn't enough time. I decided to keep my towel on and throw on some cologne. Just as I was finishing that, there was a knock on my door.

I grabbed Amber's goodie bag and answered the door. Amber stood there a little shocked as I stood there in my towel. She quickly regained her composure. "Hi. Here you go" I said as I handed her the bag. "Thanks" she said as she took the bag. She quickly looked past me into the condo. "Wow. Nice place. Mind if I take a look?" "Be my guest" I said and stood to the side while she walked by.

My eyes scanned her perfect body as she glided past me, marvelling at the size of the condo. She looked out the living room windows. "Wow, that's a great view of the city. Oh and you have a balcony, too?" "Yup. It even has a hot tub" I said proudly.

Then, I decided to search out her reason for coming over. "Care to take a dip?" She thought about it for a second or two, as if she were fighting something. "No, I better not. This was a bad idea. I should go" and with that, she turned around, picking up her pace as she hurried to the door.

As she walked towards the door, thoughts ran through my head: should I let her go, asked her to stay, not push thing, save things for another time? I decided to do the one thing that came naturally to me. As she reached for the door to turn the handle, I yelled "STOP!!!!"

She stood facing the door, transfixed. I walked up behind her, almost touching her but close enough so that she could feel my breath upon her. "Why did you come here tonight? You know I was going to give you the bag tomorrow so why are you really here?" I already knew the answer. She wanted to take our flirting futher but opted out at the last second. I just wanted to hear her admit it.

"I...I don't know why. I mean, I do...I just...." Her voice trailed off as emotions overcame her and she started crying. I got behind her, brushing her hair away from her neck, bent over and whispered in her ear. "Sssshhh....it's ok. I know why you're here. It's ok. I know what you're going through. Your man neglects you. He goes around town drunk, fucking other women. You feel humiliated and used so you use me to feel special again."

She protested slightly between the sobs. "No, I didn't mean to use you. It's...just that I have these feelings for you and I just want to feel wanted by someone who wants me. This was a big mistake. I'm so sorry. I don't know what I'm doing. I shouldn't be here..."

"Hey, it's ok. I do want you. I have feelings for you, too. You're bright, beautiful, extremely sexy, and if a man can't see that, then he's not a man, in my book. If you want to stay, you can stay. I can keep things quiet and we can work something out. If you want to leave, though, I won't stop you. We can keep things professional and work as if none of this happened. I'm willing to do either at this point because I want to see you happy, in any way I can. The choice is yours."

With that, I put her hand on the doorknob and turned it, opening up the door. Then, with the door now wide open, I stepped back a few paces so that she was facing the hallway to the elevator alone and without any pressure. I then watched and waited....

The Seduction of Amber Part 1

English: Las Vegas Strip (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Conferences. The word alone strike fear into my heart: fear of boredom. Honestly, i''ve never learned anything new at them. I usually go to conduct business and to make new connections. Such was the case a couple weeks ago.

I received a few new opportunities for work with some web sites, along with a few potential connections. However, the big one, the one that will keep my company afloat and my people paid well, was finalized with the major web site that Amber works for.

We decided to meet to finalize the contract late during the first day. We took a side meeting room in the conference hotel. It was myself, my lawyer (I always bring my lawyer along when dealing with contracts. It saves a lot of grief down the road), Amber, her boss, and their lawyer.

My lawyer and I looked over the contract, which was fine and no problems. I just took a while longer to look it over so that I could look at Amber. She had on a black blazer that had a medium cut neckline with a red silk blouse, pearl necklace, and a black business skirt that was medium length but was enough to show off her legs.

I couldn't help but stare. She caught me a few times, smiled, and turned away, trying to keep things professional. Finally, I couldn't delay the proceedings any longer (despite the view),  took pen to paper, and signed the contract.

After the signing, we all decided to celebrate by going out to dinner. It was still relatively early in the evening so I figured why not. Besides, I was hungry. I grabbed my work bag and one of those goodie bags you always get at these conferences. I held Amber's goodie bag since she was overwhelmed with bags and we all made our way to the restaurant.

We made small talk and talked very little business. Amber made a point to talk up her husband for her troops. Everything was kept very professional. The food was pretty good, too. We had lots of pasta and red wine. We all toasted to our good fortune.

After dinner, the lawyers went off to do whatever lawyers do at night. I imagined it had something to do with biting the heads off of little children (actually, I really like my lawyer). Amber and her boss went back to their hotel. I told them I was going back to my condo to shower and go out somewhere. I grabbed my bags and in the process, I accidentally took Amber's goodie bags along with mine.

When I got back to the condo, I realized my mistake. I texted her quickly to let her know I had it and that I would give it to her at the conference in the morning. If my brain were operating properly, I would've told her to come and get it. Honestly, though, I just wanted to get into the shower. Those conferences take a toll on you sometimes and it definitely did to me.

I took off my suit, hopped in the shower, and let the warm water wash the day away. After my shower, I wrapped my towel around me, got a bottle of champagne out of the refrigerator, poured myself a glass, and watched the lights come up on the Strip. Dusk in Las Vegas is always beautiful. The buildings all sparkle like jewels in the desert. That's one of the allures of being in Vegas. As I was staring out at the Strip, my solitude was interrupted by my phone ringing.....

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English: Las Vegas Strip (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

As I finish writing this, I'm about 6 hours away from flying out to Las Vegas. I'll be staying in a luxury high rise condo while I'm there. I'm doing it not because it's got a great view of the Strip (though it really does) or because it's really cool (though it really is). I'm doing it because it's much more private than one of the hotels, which I'll need this time around due to some meetings that I'll be having with clients. Plus, it's actually cheaper than staying in one of the hotels since I'll be staying out there for 2 weeks.

I have a project to do with Ava, the fitness model. I'll probably do a couple photo shoots while I'm out there with other models, too, if I can squeeze them in. I'm also going to try to take some landscape photos and maybe take a day or two to go to Red Rocks and Hoover Dam.

I'm also going to attend a tech conference. During that conference, Amber will be attending and we'll be finalizing the contract that I've been working on with her business. At this point, due to the hard work we've put in over the past week online, it's only just a matter of reading and finalizing the final contract.

Amber and I have been talking online to take care of the contract details. While we've been talking, we've been conducting official business on her business accounts (emails, texts) and getting to know each other on her personal accounts. That way, neither gets mixed up, which would put her in a bad light at work.

During our last online conversation, this is what went down during our private chat:

So, Now that we're good with the contract, what's new with you in Los Angeles?
Nothing major. Hubby's still getting drunk and playing around. I'm just sick of the whole thing. I wish I could leave but I'm kinda stuck at the moment. 
I can understand that. You think you might leave him some day?
Probably. It's now something I really want to do. It would mean that my parents were right and I don't want to give them that satisfaction yet.
Hmmm...Tough call.
You know, it's just that......
Just What?
Well......it's just that I haven't had any attention in a long time. Nobody's told me that I look sexy. Nobody's held me...
What are you talking about? I've told you that you look sexy for the longest time now.
I thought you were just being nice because we were doing business together.
Nope. I was being very serious. You're extremely sexy. Besides, you'll be in Vegas for a week. I'm sure there will be plenty of attention from guys, if that's what you really want.
Yeah, well, I only want attention from one man right now.
Your husband's a lucky man. I'm sure he'll come back around....hopefully.
He's not the one I want attention from.
Oh? Who might this guy be? If it someone I know? Someone who'll be in Vegas?
A slight pause
You still there?
Yeah. Sorry. Was just daydreaming for a second.
Oh. So who's this guy?
Well...he's tall....he's got a nice body....and he's nice.
Hmmm.....nope, don't know him. I don't know any nice guys and I'm definitely not nice.
I think you're nice.
Nah. In fact, a few weeks ago, someone told me that I was a rogue. I'm not into sticking with 1 woman. I hope this guy of yours that you're thinking of knows how lucky he will be.
He does. I'll be seeing him in Vegas. I'll make sure he knows. Well, I've got to get going but I'll say this: when I make sure that this guy knows, I guarantee you you'll be the first 1 I tell. See you in Vegas.

OK, things just got interesting. This lady's not one who I'd want for a quick fling. In fact, I'm not ashamed to say I've kind of caught feeling for this one. She's beautiful, brainy, has an amazing body. Who knows? Things might turn out ok with Amber. We'll see.

Well, off to pack and head to the airport. There will be queued up stories while I'm gone so no worries there. Happy Passover, happy Easter...I'm sure I'm missing someone's holiday but hope everybody has a safe and wonderful holiday week.

Vegas Baby: Part 3

Eve was standing by the door. In concentrating on making Lena cum, I failed to notice that Eve had woken up and had watched us, with a couple fingers rubbing her clit during that time. My mind was quickly put at ease by Lena. "Well, don't just stand there, bitch" Lena said to Eve, with a laugh. "Get your ass in here." With that, Lena started grinding my cock again.

Eve got behind Lena and started caressing her back. Eve then grabbed Lena's hair, yanked her head back, and put her hand on Lena's throat, putting pressure on it. Eve then started screaming to Lena "yeah, that's it. Fuck him hard. You wanted it so bad. Fuck him harder".

The more Eve yelled, the harder Lena fucked. She was really going at it hard and fast, nearing breaking my cock off. Her hips thrusted forcefully into me, building her orgasm slowly. Eve reached around and started rubbing Lena's clit. That pretty much did it. Lena unleashed a torrent of an orgasm, bucking wildly and screaming, with Eve screaming encouragement.

When she was done, it was Eve's turn. I got out of the hot tub, onto the deck of the balcony, and lay down on my back. Eve mounted my cock and started riding. Lena watched for a few minutes while Eve's blonde frame rose up and down slowly on my hips. Then, Lena climbed on top of my face. With her back towards me, she lowered her pussy onto my waiting and grateful mouth. My tongue started to go to work, licking her clit and pussy.

From my vantage point, I could hear Lena kissing Eve while both of them were riding me. Suddenly, Eve tightened her pussy muscles onto my cock as she came. Lena and I weren't too far behind her. We continued this menage for the next few hours, in many different positions. Then, since it was already 6 in the morning by the time we were officially done, the ladies got dressed and were on their way.

When I woke up in the early afternoon, Matt was already out and about. "What happened to the ladies?" he said. "Oh, they left in the morning. We're going to catch up with them tonight again, provided you can keep up this time." "Good" he said. "Lena told me I was great last night". I smiled. "If you only knew, Matt" I thought. "If you only knew".

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