The Sidewinder Caper - Sex Stories

The Sidewinder Caper

... time for her to get ready for her date with the Prince. Amani had been the recipient of several incredible orgasms from one of the most beautiful models in the world, but they brought their sweet lovemaking to a close, so she could get ready to go have sex with the convicted felon who had bought her for the evening. After another quick shower together, Amani repaired to her quarters, and Indri dried her hair and applied her make-up. She needed to be especially seductive tonight - so alluring that even if the other girls were there distracting him, she would get the Prince alone with her for the remainder of the evening. She needn't have worried. When she arrived at Neyaf's royal apartments, they were alone. The Prince, as Falconi had suspected, wanted Indri all to himself. She was the prize of prizes, and he savored her beyond all women that evening. They dined together on a meal fit for royalty, but Indri ate lightly, as Neyaf regaled her with royal charm, confidant that this world-class beauty's legs would be splayed open for him before the night was over. Indri was the consummate actress, playing into his seductions like an innocent fawn, but after hearing the 'Sidewinder's' revelations of this drug-smuggler's past, all she could think about was the moment when the contents of her Burberry catch-purse could be introduced into his drink. Indri wanted to find an opportunity to dispatch her potent sedative before the moment came when she was engaged in intercourse, but she ...

... knew it was first necessary to put 'His Highness' completely at ease. To play out her assigned role in this high-stakes caper, she was prepared to invest a little skin in the game. For a payoff as big as this scheme promised to yield, money didn't just talk, it shouted, and she had fucked other men for much less. The servers brought in after-dinner apéritifs before they were dismissed for the evening. The bodyguards outside the royal apartments were dismissed as well. She had a plane to catch, so Indri took the initiative. She stood up, walked around the table, and pulling the straps of her Garavani original off her perfectly tanned shoulders, she let the five-thousand dollar dress fall to the marble floor. The Prince took a last gulp of champagne, and sat back in awe of her priceless beauty, unveiled at last. She was twenty-five, and at her flawless peak! Her auburn hair cascaded in shining waves past her shoulders. She stood like a goddess in nothing but her Christian Louboutin heels. Her perfectly sculpted five-foot-eight body, an incomparable work of art - his for the taking. And he took her with gusto! He rose in front of her, admiring her from head to toe. Her bare, C-cup breasts defied gravity, standing firmly uplifted, with pale, puffy aureola, and pebble-hard nipples. He took them in his hands and caressed them as he kissed her. She had never been kissed by a man with a full beard before, and as he dropped to her breasts, taking her nipples in his mouth, she tried to ...