The Perfect Woman, Plus (Part I) - Sex Stories

The Perfect Woman, Plus (Part I)

... watched her lovely, round ass cheeks wriggle as she walked out. Man, this was going to be a night to remember! I hurriedly finished my Guinness, wiping foam from my mustache. I timed out ten minutes on my watch, paid my bill, then very casually entered the lobby and pressed for the elevator. Amber’s room was huge! It was one of the Presidential suites. At the center was a huge, canopied, four-poster bed. Amber was still changing, so I poured myself a glass of water from the wet bar and sat down. I had to admit, I was a bit nervous about the whole thing. Casual sex wasn’t something I was used to. But I knew better than to look a gift horse in the mouth, especially a gorgeous filly like Amber! Amber came out of the adjoining room dressed in a very sheer blue satin robe which left little to the imagination. This woman was so hot the material seemed to sizzle with sexual electricity when she walked! I could see that she was not wearing a bra, but she did have on blue stockings and a garter belt. I waltzed across the room in a trance and kissed her. Her lips tasted like wine and strawberries. We kissed and fondled each other, her hands grabbing my ass and crotch, bringing my tortured tool to full attention. Slowly, she moved my head down to her beautiful, 38-DD tits. I sucked and lapped at the perfect, red nipples and aureoles as she moaned and rubbed her legs against mine. I started to descend her long, smooth chest down to her navel, but Amber stopped me and pulled away. She ...

... turned around and slid the robe to the ground. Her legs and ass were amazing, like a fashion model’s. She pulled her thong panties up her ass cheeks. That was enough of a signal for me! I knelt before her and started kissing my way up her left leg, caressing and fondling her soft, silken flesh. As I got to the top of her left ass cheek, I kissed and lapped at her smooth, hairless butt. She bent forward to show me her exquisite, pink asshole, and it was a beacon for my lips and tongue. I plunged in, tasting her exotic musk. I squeezed her cheeks against my face and plunged my tongue deeper as she moaned and gyrated in a hot, a****l rhythm. Then I switched to her right ass cheek, kissing and nibbling every inch, descending her magnificent leg until I was kissing her ankle. “You’d like to eat my clit now, wouldn’t you?” the buxom blonde cooed in a voice that sent needles of fire up my spine. “Yes I would!” I admitted, my cock so hard it hurt as it strained against the fabric of my boxer shorts. “Let me see your cock first,” she demanded. I dropped my pants and boxers quickly. She knelt and fondled my cock and balls, squeezing hard, making me even more erect. She leaned in and squeezed my throbbing rod between her fleshy breasts. Her tits were as soft as silk, and her nipples tickled my balls as she “tit-fucked” me. She slid a gloved finger into my anus, making my penis rock-hard, sending another shudder through my body. I thought she was going to give me a blow job, but she didn’t. ...