Easy Prey

"A night of making myself easy prey at a Gentleman’s Club in Atlanta."

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I had planned a free weekend for myself in Atlanta before attending a conference there on Monday. I flew out of Miami and landed in Atlanta at 8:15 Friday evening. I retrieved my rental car and checked into my hotel near the airport.

On my drive to the hotel, I noticed a Gentleman’s Club next to the hotel. There were a lot of cars parked in the lot, which meant there were a lot of men inside.

It was still early, and I planned on having some fun before calling it a night. When I settled into my room, I changed into something that went well with what I had in mind, starting with a short skirt and spaghetti-strap halter top, minus a bra. Under my skirt, I wore a simple black thong and strapped a pair of stilettos to my feet. I added a few curls to my silky black hair and painted my lips ruby red to match color of my nails.

I put my keycard in my purse and left the hotel for the short walk across the lot to the club. The music hit me the moment I walked through the door. The doorman greeted me with a big smile. There was no cover charge for women.

Although the women dancing on stage had most men’s attention, I turned quite a few heads in my direction when I walked to an empty table along the stage. I ordered a drink and watched the women dancing and stripping on stage.

Being that I was there as a solo woman, the men at the table next to mine started a conversation with me. As the evening progressed, I flirted and became friendly with the three men I was engaging with, and they were enjoying my company.

The more I drank, the looser I got. One of the guys brought back a red garter from a display at the bar and gave it to me. I lifted my leg onto a chair and rolled it up my thigh. The guys took turns tucking dollar bills under the garter and taking advantage of brushing their hands along my thigh, causing me to laugh and giggle.

By 11:00 pm, two men that partied with me left the club because they had an early meeting with their boss in the morning. Duane said he enjoyed my company and had all night. By midnight I knew I wanted to fuck him, so I went to the restroom and removed my thong. When I returned, I reached across the table and placed my wet thong in his hand.

“What’s this?” he asked.

“An invite to my room if you’re interested.” I replied as I got up and grabbed my purse.

He lifted my thong to his face and sniffed. “Mmm, how can I resist,” he said, and followed me out of the club.

We nearly ran across the parking lot to the hotel. I used my keycard to enter the door to the lobby. When we entered the elevator, I pressed the tenth-floor button and locked lips with Duane on the ride up. The elevator door opened, and we headed for my room.

Once inside, I eagerly started undressing Duane. I tugged his pants and drawers down, exposing his fully erect member. He pulled my top over my head, exposing my bare tits and pert nipples, and I dropped my skirt and stepped out of my heels. I moved to the bed and lay across it in a shameless, naked, cum-fuck-me pose as I waited for Duane to finish taking off his clothes to join me.

I sat up and looked at him when he placed a knee on the edge of the bed and wagged his hard dick in front of me.

“Is this what you want?” he asked.

“Yes, most definitely,” I answered as I reached for it and pulled him closer to touch the tip of his penis with my tongue. “Would you like me to prove it?” I asked after I tasted the pre-cum that oozed from his meatus.

“Yes, please,” he replied.

I smiled and took the swollen purple head of his cock into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. His moans told me he loved it when my head started to bob back and forth. I took his cock to the back of my mouth with each bob and sucked him with passion.

He stopped me when his cock started to throb inside my mouth. He pressed me back against the bed, knelt on the floor, draped my legs over his shoulders, and planted his face against my hot crotch, taking me like a hungry lion eating his prey.

I loved how he licked my cunt. I told him how good he was doing and how good his tongue felt to me. Then he wet his finger with my juices and slowly slid it into my ass. Oh, now I was on fire, and I rode his finger as he finger-fucked my asshole and sucked my pussy.

My clit started to swell and tingle, and I kept screaming, “Yeas! Yeas!” as my body rocked with a powerful orgasm. Tears of pleasure dripped from the corners of my eyes as my body exploded.

I begged him to fuck me. I wanted to feel him inside me. He rolled me over and had me prop on my hands and knees, with my knees at the edge of the mattress. He stood on the floor at the edge of the bed, and in a standing position, he slid his cock into my wet cunt.

My eyes widened, and a smile crossed my lips as Duane made his first slow thrust. I moaned to the feel of his cock moving inside me as he began to pick up the tempo. He reached under my carriage to squeeze my breasts and pull on my nipples while he ground deeply into my hot, juicy cunt. When I came a second time, I begged him to fuck me harder.

He did as I asked for twenty more minutes, and I had two more tremendous orgasms before he said, “I’m going to cum. Where do you want it?”

“Inside me. I want to hold it inside me all night,” I answered.

Seconds later, he started grunting, and with each grunt, I felt the powerful squirt of his cum pasting the walls of my cunt. It felt so good it made me dizzy. I thought I would pass out. I fell face down on the bed, and he collapsed on top of me, both of us spent.

Several minutes went by before I felt Duane ease his weight off me. He started kissing the back of my neck and shoulders. Duane nibbled my ears and whispered how great our sex was. His cock was still inside me, and he started pumping in and out of my pussy. His movements were slow and easy, and I was loving it.

He continued to kiss my shoulders and neck. Then he slowly pulled out and rolled me on my back and kissed my eyelids, forehead, nose, and lips, all very gently. He lowered to my breasts, kissed and sucked my nipples, and smothered my breasts with kisses and licks. He continued kissing down my belly to my thighs.

He kissed my pussy, and down between my thighs, my knees, my calves, my feet and suckled my toes. He rolled me over and did the same on my backside. He ran his lips all over my ass cheeks and ran his tongue up my crack from my pussy to the small of my back.

He rolled me over again and spread my legs with his knees and slid his now fully erected cock back into my juicy cunt. He fucked me good and asked me again where I wanted him to put his cum. This time I wanted it in my mouth, and after my intercourse orgasm, I gave him the best blowjob of his life and sucked his balls dry.

He left my room a little after 6:00 AM, and I went on with my weekend. I didn’t seek for anyone else. Duane gave me enough satisfaction to make it last until I returned to my husband.

Published 2 years ago

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