My name is Ann Vixen. As a cooperate executive for a high-tech corporation in Silicon Valley, California, I did a lot of business travel. I love traveling to different cities to take care of business while staying in five-star hotels and eating at the finest restaurants. I usually stick around to shop, hit the nightclubs, and socialize with other partygoers after my business is finished.
I was in Los Angeles on another one of my business trips. I finished my business on Friday and didn’t have to return to my home office until Wednesday. I had up to four days to play. I extended my stay at the hotel. Early Friday evening, I changed into a casual white top, light blue jeans, and a little blue scarf around my neck. Then I took a cab to a nice Italian restaurant a few blocks away. I am an attractive woman with a charmingly seductive personality, and I got plenty of attention from the restaurant staff. I left a generous tip and headed back to the hotel.
When I walked past the hotel lounge, I decided to stop in for a glass of wine. The lounge was dense with people. I found a spot at the bar and took advantage of the empty stool. I ordered a glass of wine and enjoyed a friendly conversation with the guy sitting to my right. Then our conversation turned sour when he said a few things I didn’t like. I got up to find another place to park my ass when a gorgeous young man approached me. He was tall, with coal-black hair, piercing blue eyes, and a Malibu tan.
He gently grabbed my arm and said, “Please, don’t leave. I’m Mario. My friends and I have a booth. Come, join us.”
He must have been twenty years younger than me, but he was so fucking gorgeous, I couldn’t refuse. I let him lead me to a booth where a young couple was seated.
“These are my friends, Lewis and Angie,” Mario said.
“Hi everyone, I’m Ann.”
After the friendly introduction, Mario asked me to sit with them. I was lost in his gleaming smile. Oh, god, he was handsome, and I was getting moist between my legs. He was as confident as he was handsome. He was a player, and I was attracted to him. Lewis and Angie were a fun couple. We all drank, had a lively chat, and drank more.
Mario asked me to dance with him. We danced to a fast song. Then a slow song came on, and he took me in his arms and held me close. Our bodies melded together. I felt his cock press against my pelvis, and I felt my nipples turn hard against his chest. He placed his hand under my chin and tilted my head back to look into his eyes. His lips slowly approached mine, I parted my lips, and he kissed me long and hard. After we kissed, he asked me to join him in his apartment.
Mario shared a two-bedroom apartment with Lewis and Angie two blocks from the club.
I was hot to fuck this guy, and I gladly accepted. We said goodnight to Lewis and Angie, and Mario led me outside.
It was a beautiful night, and we slow-walked to an apartment tower. He pressed his hand against the small of my back and led me into the empty elevator on the ground floor. On the ride up, the handsome young Italian took me in his arms, and our lips met in a passionate kiss. The elevator stopped on the tenth floor. We broke the kiss when the doors opened. Several steps down the hallway led us to his door. I knew he was planning to fuck me when he ushered me inside, and I was hot to give him anything he desired.
The apartment was clean and roomy. I laid my purse on the counter when Mario came up behind me. I turned to face him and found myself locked in another passionate embrace. He told me that I was beautiful. Even though I’ve been told that by dozens of men, I never get tired of hearing it.
Our tongues joined in our kiss, and our clothes started coming off. We stripped ourselves and helped each other as we left a trail of clothes from the kitchen to his bedroom. When we reached the bed, Mario was bare-ass naked, except for his socks, and I was down to my silver heels.
We kissed and ground our bodies together. I became filled with lust as I felt the raw flesh of Mario’s cock brushing my pelvis and clit. His cock was hard and warm, and I wanted it in my pussy. This is what I came for, and it was time to uncage the slut in me.
Mario pulled his lips from my drooling lips, and brought me to his bed. I landed softly on my back, and Mario moved over me. I felt his smooth chest rub against my breasts, turning my nipples hard as he kissed me. I felt myself tremble as his right hand moved down my side and squeezed the side of my all.
We rolled over, and I was on top of him, still kissing and shoving our tongues down each other’s throats. Now it was my turn to run my hand down the side of his torso, but instead, I ran my hand down his hard abs, straight to his cock. His cock was hard, and pulsing when I wrapped my fingers around it.
“Mmm,” he moaned against my lips when I stroked it. Seconds later, he broke our kiss to ask, “Do you like my cock?”
“Yes, very much,” I softly replied.
“Show me,” he said.
When a man asks me to show him how much I like his cock, I know exactly what he means.
I kissed his mouth, ran my tongue along his neck, and nibbled his nipples as I worked my way down his body. When I reached his cock, I stroked it and brought it close to my mouth. The musky scent of his sex intoxicated my senses. I squeezed his cock, and a drop of pre-cum leaked from his meatus.
I looked at him and asked, “Do you want me to suck your cock?” I already knew the answer because I have sucked dozens of cocks, and I have never been with a man who refused a blowjob.
“Fuck yes, baby! Show me what a cock-loving slut you can be,” he boldly answered.
I smiled at him. Then I focused on his cock, gathering his pre-cum with my tongue and spreading it against my palate to enjoy its taste. “Mmm, Mario, I want to make you cum,” I said as I licked my lips.
“Then work for it, baby,” he replied.
And work for it, I did. I slowly swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, tasting more liquid love that had pearled on the tip. I worked my way down the shaft to his low-hanging balls. I pressed his cock against his belly and fully exposed his balls to my hungry mouth. He moaned when I licked his swollen testicles and squirmed when I sucked them. I made love to his hot juicy nuts until he cried out in pleasure, and his legs trembled.
I didn’t want him to cum too soon, so I went back to stroking his cock just enough to keep him on the edge. Then I took his cock back into my mouth. He slowly flexed his hips as I bobbed my head and ran my mouth up and down his delicious cock that tasted sweeter by the minute. I could have sucked his cock all night; it tasted so sweet. I made a mess of drooling on his cock. His cock and balls were covered in my saliva.
He was excited. He asked me where I learned to suck cock like that. I couldn’t answer because my mouth was full of his cock. He grabbed the back of my head and flexed his hips. His cock hit the back of my throat. He rocked his hips back and forth, fucking my throat with the head of his cock as he pulled down on my head. He was aggressive and called me a cock-loving slut. He was right. The more cock he shoved down my throat, the more I hungered for it.
He let go of my head, and I started to suck and bob at my pace. While I sucked his cock, I gave him a special treat by slipping my middle finger into my wet pussy. It came out slick with my juices. I cupped his balls and moved my middle finger along his perineum until I touched his asshole. I tickled it with the tip of my finger. He shuddered and groaned loudly. I gingerly pressed my finger into his bung one knuckle deep. He gasped and tensed.
I wiggled the tip of my finger inside his asshole while I continued to suck him to the very edge. Then I plunged my finger deep into his ass. This drove him over the edge.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” he cried out and spurted a thick gob of semen to the back of my mouth. His cum remained thick and spicy as more spurts filled every portion of my mouth. This was his moment of pleasure and my moment of desire as I swallowed and sucked hungrily for more.
After he finished his release, I let his cock slip from my mouth, and I rolled onto my back, gasping for air. His cock was still hard and covered with his cum and my saliva.
He got on his knees and knelt between my legs. He brought his cock to my pussy, and pushed my legs further apart. He rubbed the head of his cock along my slit before pushing the head into my pussy.
He leaned forward, easing another inch of his cock inside me, and as his face hovered over mine, he looked at me and asked, “Do you want this, Ann? Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes, hell yes, I want you to fuck me,” I lustfully responded and drew my legs back to give him easy access to my hot, horny cunt.
He pushed deeper. I could feel every bump and throbbing vein as it opened me up. He pressed into me until I felt his warm pelvis against mine. He held still, bathing in my warmth. Then he slowly withdrew until just the head of his cock remained inside me. I waited for him to re-enter me, but he waited, watching the look on my face turning anxious.
“Come on, fuck me, Mario. Give me your cock! I yelled like a woman losing control as I grabbed the cheeks of his ass to pull him in, but he was too strong.
“If that is what you want, slut,” he said with a wicked laugh.
He gave me what I desired, inch by inch until I could feel his pubic hair tickle my clit. He held still for a moment before withdrawing. Again he teased me by remaining still with just the head of his cock inside me.
“Quit teasing me, Mario. Come on, fuck me,” I cried.
“Okay, baby, I hope you can handle me,” he said and laughed.
This time, he roughly shoved his cock back in, slamming his balls against my ass. Feeling his cock ripping through my cunt pushed the air from my lungs and sent a thunderous ripple of pleasure through my body. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his face to mine. We kissed and probed each other’s mouths with our tongues.
I wrapped my legs around his hips and moved with him, my upward thrusts matching his powerful downward thrusts. We fucked hard, and our bodies turned slippery with sweat. Our breathing began to labor in tortured gasps.
I cried out, “Yes! Yes! I’m cumming!”
My body exploded in a glorious, toe-curling climax. My juices soaked our crotches and ran between the cheeks of my ass, staining the sheets we lay on. I held him in a death grip throughout my orgasm, not wanting him to leave me. I fell limp under his hard-muscled body after my orgasm eased.
When my senses returned, I opened my eyes and saw him propped over me, held up by his strong arms. His handsome face smiled down at me, and he said, “You’re beautiful when you cum.”
“Help me cum again,” I whispered.
We kissed, and he moved his hips with his cock still stiff and swollen inside me. He moved leisurely, gliding his cock in and out, gradually building my passion again. I began to move with him. He pushed himself up until he was kneeling between my spread legs. He grabbed my ankles and raised them in the air. One of my silver heels had fallen off during our wild lovemaking.
“I wonder if this was how Cinderella lost her shoe,” Mario said with a laugh as he slipped my other shoe off.
I chuckled at his silliness and ground my pussy against his cock. He put my legs on his shoulders with my feet on either side of his head. He leaned over me, forcing my thighs to press against my chest with my ass in the air. My pussy tightened around his cock.
He gently slid his cock into my pussy, going deeper until he had all 8-inches inside me. His tempo picked up, moving faster and harder until he was hammering my pussy at a furious pace. I kept his pace up, and our bodies began to sweat heavily. He kept me pinned under his hard body as he fucked me like a Viking, hitting all the right spots and driving me toward another climax. I reached down and massaged his swollen nuts, urging him to fire deep into my pussy so I could store it in my womb.
“Ah, yes, mmph…mmph…mmph, you feel it, baby?” he grunted as he pumped his hot seed deep inside my cunt.
“That’s it, Mario, give it to me, baby!” I shouted. I was on birth control, so I wasn’t worried about getting pregnant.
I exploded with him. I was squirting, and he was pumping, just how nature intended. He held me for a long time as we enjoyed the afterglow of our passionate liaison. He eased my legs to the floor, and his cock slowly slid from my pussy. I propped on my elbows and watched him kneeling between my legs.
He reached between my legs and swiped a finger along my slit. I moaned as he touched me. My pussy was tender and sensitive. His finger gathered the mixture of our juices. He brought it to my mouth, and I swallowed his finger, licking and sucking off the tasty mix.
“Mmm, we taste good together,” I said and ran my tongue across my lips.
He smiled and slipped his finger inside my pussy and drew more of our mixture out, and tasted it. “Mmm, we do,” he replied. Then he added, “That sex was fucking fantastic! You are so fucking hot. I want to fuck you all night long.”
“Then, let’s get this party started!” I chirped.
I looked at his magnificent cock, which had given me unspeakable pleasure. It hung at half-staff between his legs and was still wet with our juices. A hungry desire to take him back into my mouth quickly turned desperate. I wanted to get him hard so he could fuck me again. I felt so hot when I took his cock in my mouth. It tasted so good I had him clean in no time. His cock turned hard and sweet as it swelled inside my mouth. Mmm, so good.
After twenty minutes of sucking his cock and licking his nuts, he said, “Stop! Get on your hands and knees.”
“Whatever you say, honey,” I said and turned to face the headboard and wiggled my ass at him. I would do anything to have that cock back in me.
“Come, Mario, take me here. Fuck me like there is no tomorrow,” I cried.
He grabbed my hips and slid his cock halfway inside me. I pushed back to bury him the rest of the way. He held onto my hips, and we worked together, thrusting our bodies at one another. The smacking sounds of our flesh mingled with our moans.
The growing knot in my belly was telling me another orgasm was on its way. I felt the pleasure growing in my pussy, and I knew I was on my way to another climax. Mario roughly held my hips as he relentlessly drove his cock into my pussy. My hand reached under my cage and fingered my throbbing clit, and I experienced another toe-curling orgasm as he hammered my cunt.
He continued to hammer me throughout my orgasm, constantly shoving his cock in and out of my wet dripping pussy. His cock worked its magic as my body began to respond. I started rocking back and forth, matching him thrust for thrust until I came again. This climax was much stronger than the last. A blinding jolt of pleasure shot through my body, leaving me weak. My arms gave way, and I collapsed face down on the mattress with my ass in the air, gasping for air, unable to move. Mario was still inside me, his cock still hard and throbbing.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“Yes, just catching my breath. You didn’t cum, did you?” I asked.
“I’m not done with you, Ann. I want to fuck that hot sexy ass of yours. What do you say, baby?”
“Okay, but go easy on me,” I replied.
He pulled his slippery cock from my pussy, and let it hang in the air while he used his fingers to dip in my pussy and grease my ass. He massaged my sphincter, and with gentle pressure, he soon buried his middle finger in my ass. He slid his finger in and out, lubing and stretching my asshole. He worked a second finger in to widen my hole.
“Your ass feels tight and smooth as molasses. I can’t wait to get my cock in there,” Mario growled.
“Oh, fuck yes. Come on, Mario, fuck my hot ass. I’m so fucking horny I want to scream!” I cried out.
He slipped his cock inside my pussy for a fresh lube. Then he lined his cock up with my asshole and pushed the head against it. He met some resistance at first. He pressed a little more, and his crown popped through my sphincter. I gasped as a sharp pain shot up my ass. He stopped, not wanting to hurt me, and allowed me a moment to relax.
“You okay?”
“Yes,” I answered.
“Want more?”
“Yes.”
He slowly pushed forward, and a couple more inches of thick rounded cock slid into my rectum.
I groaned and said, “Yes, baby, give me more.” I had anal sex dozens of times before. I had no doubt about being able to take it.
From there, he slowly worked his eight inches of hard muscle into my ass. Fully buried in my ass, the short discomfort of taking it was replaced with an unbelievable feeling of pleasure.
Mario leaned over my back and growled in my ear, “My cock is all the way in your ass, Ann. Can you feel it?”
“Yes, oh yes,” I moaned as I slowly ground my ass against his crotch.
Mario pulled his cock halfway out of my ass and slowly worked it back in. He worked it back and forth, going faster with each stroke, driving his cock harder into my ass. Then he stopped and allowed me to grind and gyrate my ass with his cock buried balls deep inside me.
He slapped my ass and yelled, “Yeah, baby, show me you love it!” Then he started fucking me again. The bed shook as he mercilessly hammered my ass.
“Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!” I cried over and over. My ass was on fire, blazing fucking hot from the friction of his cock.
He reached under me and rolled my swollen clit between his fingers while he hammered my fiery asshole. “Oh, fuck me, I’m cumming!” I screamed as hot waves of pleasure rolled through my body. My pussy clamped tight around his finger as he slammed his cock into my ass.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum in your ass, baby,” he shouted.
“Yes, cum in my ass, baby! I want to feel it!” I excitedly exclaimed.
He buried his cock deep inside my colon, and he gave me my wish as he held me tight against his hips and the first spurt of warm cum surged into my ass. I squeezed his cock inside my ass, milking it as he pumped what felt like a pint of cum up my ass. Oh, I felt so dirty! I love dirty sex.
When Mario calmed down, his cock did too. I felt it shrink inside my ass. I moaned as he slid his softening cock out of my ass. A sticky stream of cum leaked from my gaping asshole and dripped down my inner thigh.
“You are a fantastic woman, Ann, one in a million. You look like an angel, and you fuck like a slut. What a fantastic combination!” Mario chimed.
I giggled and said, “You’re not bad yourself, handsome, and with a magic stay-hard cock.”
“I need a break to recharge,” he laughed, got off the bed, and sat on the edge of his bedroom chair with his legs straight out and his limp cock dangling between them. Even soft, he had a nice Italian cock. Mmm, a spicy cock and juicy balls! I was getting horny all over again.
I got up from the bed and looked at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was tangled, mascara ran halfway down my cheeks, lipstick was smeared, my face and body glistened in sweat, and semen leaked from both my bottom holes. I looked like a prostitute who worked hard for her money. I looked at Mario’s cock. It was covered with cum and pussy juice. I had taken his cum in my mouth, my pussy, and my ass.
Oh, what a slut I’ve become. I’ve been such a naughty girl. I have too many sins to confess! I should have felt satisfied, but I wasn’t finished sinning yet.
“How long does it take to recharge your cock?” I asked. “You did tell me you were going to fuck me all night long. Don’t make me wait too long, honey, or I might start without you.”
“Well, if he can’t, maybe we can help,” a voice from the open door startled me.
I quickly turned to see Lewis and Angie standing in the doorway. It seems that Mario and I were in such a hurry to get our clothes off that we forgot to close the bedroom door.
This is not the end of my story. The fun is just starting, and a long night is yet to come.
To Be Continued
