California Who Says Revenge Isnt Sweet
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I was at my private table in the club I owned in Vegas looking over the crowd. The club was packed with good looking people I noted with pleasure. My staff was doing just as I asked. Only the well dressed got in and more ladies than men. The dress code was strict. The girls were all in their best sexiest dresses and heels and the guys all looked very sharp. My eyes scanned the crowd when I saw her.
She was with a small group of hot females but she was the only one with the shiny thick black hair almost to her ass. She was petite about 5'2" without her heels and couldn't weigh more than 100 pounds. She was nearly flat chested and the deep blue dress she wore was fastened with a single clasp at her neck and the back was completely bare to the top of her tight ass. You could almost see ass cleavage. Her skin was a light brown, and she looked almost latina from here. She was wearing strappy "Fuck me" heels and was dancing with a couple of her girlfriends who were also beautiful but in a less exotic way. I called Stan over.
"That one. The one in the backless blue dress with the black hair. Please invite her up."
He glanced at my screen. I had focused the camera on her so he could easily identify her.
"Please offer her a bottle of our best champagne with my compliments."
He nodded, and left without a word. I watched on my screen. He approached her and said something in her ear and showed her the bottle. She nodded and said a word to the big titted blonde next to her and followed Stan. The elevator doors to my private room opened and she walked in.
Goddamm she was more beautiful up close than she was from a distance. I could see now the bright blue eyes and the perfect smooth skin and white even teeth as she smiled. She had a dimple in her left cheek that appeared. I gestured for her to sit and Stan poured us each a glass of the champagne. She looked me over curiously.
I am a 57 year old man in good physical condition. About 6 feet tall and not a bit of fat. I have salt and pepper hair and hazel eyes. I knew she could find someone younger and better looking but I had the benefit of a Fuck ton of money.
"Hello, I am Richard."
"Nice to meet you, I am Marissa."
"You are very beautiful and I wanted to admire you close up. How old are you love?"
She got a bit pink in the cheeks as she sipped her champagne coolly and shot me a level gaze from her cool blue eyes.
"I am 21. Do you like what you see close up?" she asked shyly.
"Very much. In fact I would like to see more of you," I stated boldly, my eyes running over her.
She hesitated and then said, "I have a boyfriend. I am just here for the weekend. "
"What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. I promise no harm will come to you."
"I came with my girlfriends."
"Ill gladly comp their room and offer limo service for the rest of their weekend."
"Look, this is all very flattering but I don't really do the hook up thing and cheating on my boyfriend is wrong."
I knew this song and dance well. This is why I loved being rich.
"How much would it take to ease your conscience?"
"I am not a prostitute!"
I turned and went to my safe. I pulled out some cash and set it on the table in front of her.
"10,000 enough? You can say you won it at the tables."
Her eyes went to the money. Then they met mine. She reached for the money and put it in her purse. I held out my hand to her.
"Would you accompany me to the penthouse?"
She stood and took my hand and we walked to the elevator to go upstairs. I led her to my bedroom and she looked around nervously.
"Um, what do you want me to do first?" she asked softly.
"First I want to see those perfect little tits," I said and unfastened the clasp at her neck and let her dress fall. They were just as I had imagined. Tiny and tan capped with small brown nipples. I skimmed my hand over them gently and was pleased to see the nipples pucker almost instantly. I led her in front of my floor to ceiling mirror and stood behind her as I covered her tiny tits with my hands and kissed her neck. My thumbs ran back and forth over her hardening nipples as she leaned back against me and watched us in my mirror. I pinched both nipples firmly between my thumb and forefinger and she gasped.
"Did I hurt you?"
"Oh. No. It felt good," she whispered.
I kept squeezing her small breasts with my hands and kissing her neck and she sighed in pleasure. I walked her backwards with me to my large bed in front of the mirror. I sat on the bed and gently tugged her dress further down. It slid over her narrow hips and I saw the silky black thong panties that barely covered her pussy. I pulled her gently into my lap. I could feel her firm young ass against my semi hard cock. She leaned back sideways propped on her elbows. I lowered my mouth to her breasts and sucked one of her tits into my mouth as I tongued the pointy little nipple. She gasped and squirmed. I bit and sucked her small hard titties and nipples as I slid my hand up her thigh and cupped her cunt through her silky panties.
Her ass was wiggling against my erection and it felt so good as I sucked a nipple hard into my mouth and she humped my hand with her panty covered pussy. I slid them to one side and softly stroked a single finger up her slit. She kept it completely bare of hair and it made my cock throb in anticipation. She ground her little box against my hand as I unbuttoned my shirt.
I gently moved her off my lap and stood up and undid my belt and pants. They dropped around my ankles and I stepped out of them. She was leaning back on her elbows watching me with her legs opening and closing playfully. There was a damp spot showing in the silk of her panties. I dropped my boxers and saw her eyes widen slightly at my erection. I have an average length cock but it is very fat.
I sat down on the bed and leaned back. I playfully crooked a finger to her and motioned to my cock. She giggled a dirty laugh and crawled across the bed slowly like a cat. She looked up at me with that full pouty mouth and beautiful eyes.
"Tell me what you want me to do."
"Suck my cock Marissa. Open those beautiful lips and suck my cock."
"Well..... I guess you did pay for it. I am technically your whore, " she laughed.
"That's right. You are my paid whore. Suck me like the whore you are."
She liked me talking dirty to her I could tell and she lowered her mouth to my cock and licked it like an ice cream cone then sucked the head into her mouth poking her pointy little tongue just inside my pee hole to taste the salty pre-gum that leaked out. She swirled her tongue around the head of my shaft and sucked me in deeper. She pulled her mouth off and spat on it and then sucked me in deep. Her sexy little ass was up and I squeezed it and gave it little smacks to encourage her. Her response was amazing. With every slap to her ass she sucked me into her throat and I could feel it spasm around my cock. I pulled her thong down as she sucked me rhythmically in and out making loud sucking noises and moaning with my cock in her mouth. I slid a finger into her cunt as she sucked and she was wet. I wiggled it inside her cunt and finger fucked her in the same rhythm she sucked me. I could feel my nutsack tightening. I rubbed her pussy juice around her puckered little back door and was rewarded with a gasp as I slid my middle finger into her asshole.
I was afraid I was gonna cum so I pushed her off and laid her back pulling her legs wide open. Her smooth cunt was glistening wet and as her lips spread I could see the dark pink almost red color of her wet snatch. I dove in shoving my tongue inside her pussy hole and she squealed and bucked. Her hands grabbed at my head as she thrust her young pussy up against my mouth and I sucked her hot cunt and licked her hard little clit as she moaned louder and louder. I slid my tongue down to her asshole and licked and she was going crazy. I worked her clit with my tongue and slid two fingers in deep. I hooked them till I found that special spot. The g-spot. I sucked and licked at her clit as I rubbed her g spot and she was screaming as she came on my mouth and fingers.
I didn't want to wait anymore but I kept licking her and now I slid my thumb in her cunt and my middle finger up her bottom and tried to rub them together through the thin wall. Soon she was almost at a second orgasm and I stopped.
I pulled her to her knees and pushed her down face down ass up and teased her slit with the head of my cock before burying it all the way in her young wet cunt. She squealed in pleasure as I rammed into her over and over with hard deep slow strokes. My speed picked up and soon our bodies were slapping together harder and faster the sounds in the room was the steady slap of my body ramming against her pink ass cheeks and our moans of pleasure.
I pulled out and rolled on my back propped up on pillows. I wanted to see her young face as I shot my cum deep inside her 10,000 dollar cunt. She straddled me and slid her wetness down on my pulsing cock. She moved slowly but I grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them hard as I lifted her up and down so hard she cried out a little in pain. Her tiny tits barely bounced they were so firm as she found her rhythm. She started snapping her hips back and forth as she rode me hard and ground her wet cunt against my pubic bone. I reached up with one hand and pinched a nipple hard and she screamed as her pussy jerked over and over as she flooded my cock with her cum. She cried out over and over as I rolled on top of her and put her legs up on my shoulders and drove into her like a jackhammer. Over and over I fucked into that tight Cumming pussy until with a shout I let my own cum splash out deep inside her dripping wet snatch. I thrust hard again...and again hot cum squirting inside her with each thrust. I lay on top of her panting as my Dick started to soften. I pulled out carefully and rolled over.
" We should do that again sometime," she whispered.
I smiled at her. " We will. Would you like to stay the weekend?"
"Oh yes," she exclaimed.
I chuckled. They say money can't buy happiness but it can buy hot young pussy and before we were through it was gonna buy me access to that tight little asshole too. To me that's as good as happiness.
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Butch's Bar Slut @2019 by Brenda Goodwin I love this bar, Butch thought to himself as he finished another beer. And why shouldn't he. It had everything a Leather Bear could want. Plenty of hot men in leather, and some women as well. A bunch of trans girls and some sissy boys. Loud music and a nice dance floor. And that great private backroom for dungeon play. With the loud music in the main room no one would ever hear your cries in there. Yeah, I'm Butch. Some know me as Rob, but...
Her eyes were closed and lips slightly apart, feeling all the sensations she was having that moment. The impact of hips against her ass, creating loud slapping sounds, forcing her body slightly forward and wiggling her hanging breasts each time that small and hard penis was forcefully shoved inside the soft folds of her wet pussy. That small cock felt like a slightly longer and thicker finger sliding furiously inside her, like a lover fingering her fast. But it wasn't any of his fingers,...
Introduction: The reluctant mother finally submits herself to her son. The repetitive, rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh could be heard in Carls bedroom. Over his king size bed, was a naked woman, Audrey, on all fours and with legs slight opened, bending over her arms while raising her ass to grant her young lover better access to her intimacy. Her elbows were pinning the smooth fabric covering the bed while her hands, closed in fists, had a strong grip on the sheets. Her eyes were...
If you've read any of my stories, you'll know that since I've been divorced, I've been pretty much 100% gay, and for me that means. 100% submissive to real men.I've been humiliated and embarrassed both privately and publicly, and although it can be truly awful at the time, I keep on going back for moreHowever, for all the dominant men that have used me, and many have been on a regular basis, none of them have ever left me with a buttplug inserted.This is something I have desired for sometime...
“Are you busy sweetie? Do you have time for another cum tribute?” I gave her a smile which said, ‘I am always ready.’ “Good, I have something I would like to try out, maybe make your tribute even better.” She gave me a naughty smile before revealing what she had behind her back. She had a bag in one hand and her smartphone in the other. My mom placed the bag down on my bed, then she tapped away at her phone, my tablet buzzed, so I knew she just sent me another photo that she wanted me to...
Laden with bottles of wine, empty cups, and snacks, the rough wooden tray thumped down heavily on the tavern table. One of the cups bounced, balanced precariously on its edge a second, then toppled. Prince M'hul cast a reproachful look at the harried Innkeeper, but the busy man was off waiting on another table. "The quality of the service personnel in the Kingdom leaves a lot to be desired!" the Prince boomed, loudly enough to be heard several tables away. The second man at the table...
Suzanne and I had spent a few months working with Hannah. A couple times a week she would come over and we would set about working on her flexibility and stamina. Our collective thinking was we'd rather be over prepared for her debut.We decided to have the party at our house for a change; it would give us time to set up how we wanted to, and we could incorporate all the elements we wanted into the night. I'd been assigned the duty of constructing a couple of restraint devices for the evening....
At every meeting, my wife’s steady lover Butch brings two or three new men, and one young, sixteen-year-old virgin boy. They always allow this boy to have at her first after they’ve warmed her up. It’s a thrill to watch a naked young boy crawl all over her and get his first fuck, but sometimes the boy is shy and can’t perform in front of the group of other men.On those occasions, she takes him by the hand and leads him into an adjacent room. She sucks his cock to get him hard and then helps him...
CuckoldRetribution 2: Nanotechnology and The XY Wars By Po Prologue... The crazy plan of Wels Wright is initiated again as the Retribution facility rounds up more helpless victims again. This time their technology and methods are more advanced, which speeds up the transformation process. Out of 100 transformees, 90 were eliminated by measuring of skill. Fredrick, the last main character, survived and went on to live his dream while his first best friend, Nick, was turned into a very...
Sam felt guilty. He’d enjoyed both Gudrun and Karen, but had he taken advantage of them? Or had they been taking advantage of him? He hadn’t taken advantage of Meena or Susan. They’d moved on him. But Gudrun had spoken to him first. And invited him to the party. Perhaps he was a patient, not an agent. Not quite ten. There would be a phone at Tandanya and he’d call Sarah from there. There was. Sam arranged to visit “after lunch.” At the entry to Tandanya there was a display about Dreamtime...
"Are you almost done? I'm leaving soon if you still want to go." Debbie stood in her son's bedroom door smoking a cigarette while he lay on his bed jacking off. A loud porno was playing on his TV, some girl was getting gangbanged. She was a chubby brunette covered in tattoos, and caked in cum."Yeah...yeah...almost." David's cock was drooling precum as he continued jacking off. Long strands of stickiness had spilled over and dried on his hand. He was close to cumming though, he just needed...
My friends are constantly bugging me to send them her hot modeling photos or better yet, trying to get a photo of her naked. I never tried getting a nude photo of her, and as for sharing her modeling photos well, my opinion was that was my spank bank material. I just never told them that as I was afraid, that one of them would let it slip my incest fantasies about my mother. Besides, I know they have taken sneaky photos of her when they can. I was in my room, laying on my bed jerking off...