After my restroom encounter with Luna, I decided to make sex with
other women a pursuit instead of a happenstance. Being poked by a beautiful
lady with a strap-on convinced me there is really is such a thing as ‘best of
both worlds’.
I dressed for the kill and went back to the club where I met Luna. I
figured if there was one Luna, chances are there might be two, or even more. Of
course my thoughts were on Luna herself, but I was quite ready for anything
beautiful with tits and plastic cock.
There were plenty of stunning goddesses in skimpy clothes to ogle. Once
the Lambada started playing, it was quite easy to pick out the ladies who dug
pussy; watching these sex-on-legs dry hump each other was as erotic as it gets.
I set my eyes on ‘Gloria’, a woman so gorgeous, even the statues
were in love with her. Other than a few ladies glued to men, I was the only
blonde, blue-eyed pussy dancing solo, and clearly an object of desire amongst
the men and women. I made it very clear who it was I was interested in by
facing her, eyes on hers while grinding my hips in her direction. She got the
not-so-subtle hint and danced her way over to me.
No words were needed. The Lambada was all we really needed to get to
know each other, and we began our mating dance by humping each others legs and
kissing. A small audience quickly gathered to watch the show.
Gloria loved the lime light and was determined our audience would
get what they came for. She stepped back, put her hand in my panties, and a
finger up my pussy. I in turn danced the Lambada humping that finger. The crowd
was on their feet.
I wanted to build a reputation for myself so the next few nights
would be as pussy-filled as I could ever have dreamed. With that in mind, I
pulled myself off her finger, and set my fist against my mons, thumb extended
to make a little ‘penis’. Gloria got the message, turned her bottom to me, and
dropped her pussy on my thumb. Then and there, with all eyes glued to that few
square inches of female flesh, Gloria fucked my thumb to the music.
When the song ended, we both ran out of the club – with me sucking
my thumb like a baby - ready for a serious go at each other. The urge swirling
around in my belly had never been stronger. I just wanted to have sex, and
nothing but sex until my pussy was sore and drained of its milk.
Gloria flagged a taxi and we were off to her place. We gave each
other a sweet finger fuck on the way, then dashed inside before the taxi doors
were closed.
It was a very nice apartment, very fem and very modern and cozy.
Gloria put on some music and poured drinks without saying a word.
This was pure physical, and words seemed so trite anyways. She winked at me,
and downed her drink. I did the same, and she pulled me into the bedroom where
a king-sized bed was just waiting for this romp.
Gloria undressed me. I tried to undress her, but she slapped my
hands away, turned me around and pushed me up onto the bed with my ass staring
right back at her. She was hungry, and just shoved her face into me, pulling on
my hips to get at me even more.
She then stood back and pinched and pulled my labia, and gave me a
few spanks. A few seconds passed with nothing happening, so I glanced to see
what she was doing. To my delightful surprise she was strapping on a horse of
plastic cock and oiling it up. She then lathered my pussy and ass in a warm
oil, gave me a sweet anus kiss, then worked her fist up my pussy.
This was a first for me, and it was incredible. After a minute, she
had her whole hand a length of her wrist inside me. I really had no idea a
pussy could stretch that much. I was biting he pillow from the sheer erotic
nature of such a goddess so deep inside me. I had my first orgasm of many when
she stared jerking of my cervix between her thumb and index finger – at least I
am assuming that’s what it was.
When I stopped shuddering, she climbed up behind me and started
working the fat cock inside. The fist-fuck got me loosened up enough, and after
a few moments, I was complete stuffed. I felt like I sat on a watermelon, but
in a very good way.
Gloria started humping me, slow at first, then picking up the tempo
until she was really slamming that salami into me. I had no idea how my poor
little pussy handled all that, and at one point I was a little concerned she
was going to do some damage, but the pleasure of being so completely fucked put
that out of my head.
When I stared to come, she sunk the cock in all the way, and jammed
two slippery fingers up my ass. I could hardly breath from the sex she was giving
me, and the orgasm pounding my loins. My fists were about the rip the bedding
into shreds.
When I was finished, Gloria pulled out and turned me over. She then
wiped my cream off the toy and rubbed it into my breasts, massaging me with my
own love oil.
She climbed off the bad and removed her cock, grabbed a smaller one,
and climbed back on, setting her own gorgeous pussy above my face. Her
coffee-coloured labia and bright pink hole and clit were so delicious just to
look at. I could smell her.
She positioned herself with one knee down, and one up so her pussy
was a good ten inches away. She opened herself up and stuck a few fingers in,
then wiped them across my lips. Exquisite scent and sweetness. I wanted more
and she knew it. To satisfy me, she stuck her fist up her hole, jerked herself
a few seconds, then let me suck her fingers one by one.
It was now time for the real show. Gloria pushed the toy all the way
up herself, moved it back and forth just an inch, then yanked it out, spraying
my face with beads of liquid girl pearls. She did this a few times before going
top work and seriously fucking herself while hovered above me.
Her eyes were closed, and one hand was braced against the wall. She
was making herself build to a mountainous orgasm, and I was ready.
She finally came, keeping the toy buried deep inside, her hips
bucking and her breath short and guttural. She then yanked the toy out and hit
me with shot after shot of cum and piss. When she was done, she dropped her
pussy on my mouth and rubbed herself all over my face. She was really possessed
with her own pleasure.
Gloria moved her pussy down to my breasts and ticked her clit on my
nipples a few moments, then climbed off the bed. She handed me the monster
strap on, then bent over, her feet on the floor, her face in the pillows. She
wanted me to fuck her.
I was a little clumsy at first, figuring out how to buckle the toy
on, and getting myself positioned right – not to close, not too far – but once
I got the hang of it, I returned the favour and gave her a serious seeing to.
It was amazing – looking at the beautiful and feminine form of her back, her
pear-shaped ass and my plastic cock pulling out, bringing her pink membrane and
streams of pearly white with it, then watching it sink in again.
It was time to bring her to the point of no return. I cupped one of
her breasts in one hand, sunk two fingers up her pink asshole with the other,
and drilled her fast and deep until she came. Watching her cute butt wiggle
with the spasms, and the friction of the strap-on on my own clit gave me a
third and delightful orgasm.
When she was finished, I knelt down behind her and sucked out every
bit of sweetness I could. Her natural perfume was so thick and floral, I had to
jerk myself while slurping the nectar of such a perfect beauty.
We fell into each others arms and drifted off to a deep and dreamy
sleep. I had crossed a threshold in my sexual life – like a new awakening, and
I would surely seek out yet another encore.
When we woke in the morning, Avena, a pretty and petite waif of a
woman was looking down at me. She was Gloria’s lover, her girlfriend and
confidant. What happened next is, well, my next encore.
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