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Cindy comes to my room…It was a great show, so I decided to reward myself with a drink. As I approached the bar, I saw a woman there. Sexy MILF, late forties, maybe early fifties I figured. Five foot, eight and maybe 110 pounds soaking wet. Blond hair, wearing a short dress that exposed damn near all of her long, sexy legs – my Kryptonite. To my surprise when she caught me staring at her, she smiled. So I smiled back and approached her. Getting closer I noticed her nipples were hard and poking tents in the thin fabric of the dress. Her breasts were not large, but full, pert. “Woman, you’re killing me” I thought as I introduced myself.She responded, “I know who you are, I saw your show. I’m Cindy”“Hello, Cindy, nice to meet you. What did you think?”“Oh, you were terrific, I loved it. You are so passionate on the stage, and I’ve seen a couple of your movies, too.” “Really?”“Yes, I think you are terrific. I like your work a lot. That’s why I came to see you in the play and it was wonderful!!”“Well, Cindy, I think YOU are terrific for saying so, may I buy you a drink.”“Yes, please, thank you”Cocktails are consumed. Cindy and I laugh about scenes from my TV and films. I ask about her, she is a professional nurse that works in medical management and administration. We also discuss my work and “The Industry” and sometimes she would touch my arm, or lean against me. I am being the perfect gentleman, though. At least for now. But each touch, each “accidental” resting of her breast on my arm, causes my cock to stir in my pants.The other patrons, audience members gradually vacate the bar. It’s pretty much Cindy, the bartender and I as the night winds down…“Looks like they are closing up, Cindy. It’s been a pleasure to meet you and get to know you.”“Thank you, Jericho, you too, really.”“Well, I just wish we had more time to talk. I enjoy your company, I am so wired and “up” after a performance, I am still wide awake. So, forgive me if this seems forward, Bornova Escort but I have a bottle of wine in my room, would you like to help me drink it?”“That would be nice, Jericho, thank you.”“Do you need to call anyone to let them know you’ll be staying late?”“No, I don’t. He can wait, I mean… no…”I pay the bar tab and we walk to the elevator. We laugh. We talk. Once the doors close I push the button for the 11th floor. Cindy is beaming. I realize she is a bit star struck and I know just how to use that to my advantage.We get off on the 11th floor and walk to my room in silent. I slide the key card in and out and open the door and let Cindy precede me into the room. She walks in, looks around and says, “Nice!”“Thanks, I am pleased that you approve.”I open the wine and pour us drinks as Cindy goes to the bathroom to freshen up. She returns and I offer her a glass, which she accepts and starts to sip… I stop her before she does.“Not yet, Cindy, first a toast. Here’s to chance encounters, to first meetings and long nights.”Cindy raises her glass as I do and sips… Then …“What do you mean by long nights, Jericho?”I put my glass down, take hers from her hand and rest it beside mine…“Cindy, let’s not pretend anymore, we both know why you are here.”I pull her to me, and kiss her, fully, deeply; my tongue exploring her mouth. She resists at first, then succumbs. Her body melds to mine. We part.“Jericho… I didn’t come up her for that. I just… I just…”“You just what, Cindy? You just waited for me after the show? You just waited for me to see you? You just smiled that inviting smile? You just wore this short, skirt?”And I force my hand up her skirt into her damp crotch. She gasps, but immediately opens to give me access. Her thin panties are moist with secretions. I feel it, I know her need. I rub her clit through the fabric as I hold her to me and gaze into her eyes.“Jericho… I didn’t … Bostanlı Escort I mean… ““Didn’t what Cindy? Didn’t wait for me, didn’t wear this sheer dress with no bra?”I bend over and bite, gently, but firmly, one of her erect nipples. I feel her pussy wetting more as I do…She is under my thrall now. I move with her, a dance without music, my hand rubbing against her wet, distended clit, her nipples in my mouth through the fabric. Without removing a single garment, I have enchanted her.I push her to her knees. She yields without too much resistance. I undo my belt, unzip my pants and release my cock. Hard, turgid with a swollen purple head. I rub it on her face as she makes whimpering sounds… “So, Cindy, would like a very personal experience with a celebrity?”She looks up, and this at first reticent, timid woman’s demeanor shifts and she grabs the shaft of my cock and takes all the rest of it in her mouth… She begins to suck my cock like a pro. Working it in and out, manipulating the shaft with her hand as her lips grip the crown tightly and her tongue swirls around my head. I grab the hair at the back of her head and pull her further down my shaft.She is good, but this is just the appetizer, so I pull my cock from her and lift her up to stand in front of me. She never lets go of my cock until I reach down and pull her dress up, over her head, and remove it, tossing it on the floor. Her over-sized puffy nipples are jutting forward. Demanding attention. I take one between the fingers of each hand and twist and pull on them, making her moan. Using her nipples like handles, pulling her by them, I lead her to the bed. I pull her onto it, her nipples red from the abuse. I lay her back, never releasing her teats as I dive between her legs and begin eating her sodden cunt through her panties. As I eat her, she squirms and I continue to control her by twisting hard on her nipples. Eating her, roughly pulling her cunt to my face with her nipples as anchoring points. She cums. Cunt overflowing with sweet nectar and flows through her panties. I release my control of her and she does not move.“Take them off, Cindy” I demand. And she does, she quickly removes her panties. She starts to toss them on the floor, but I stop her. “No, hand them to me.”She does, and I stand from the bed. “These are mine now. To keep, to remind me of the time the slut fucked me after my show. She nods, as I put them in my pocket, then trembling says, “But we haven’t fucked.”“No,” I reply, undressing completely, “But we are going to.”I return to the bed and without preamble slide my huge cock deep inside her wet cunt. SO slick, so filled with her natural juices, I easily pump in and out of her, my balls banging roughly on her ass as I fuck her hard, deep. Fucking her so hard, so rough, each time I slam my cock in her, her entire body shakes and she screams with pleasure! I am fucking her like a thug, banging a street whore. Rough, brutal, all in… And she is loving it, spreading wider to get me in deeper, calling my name.I feel my ejaculation building. Balls quivering, tender as they bang against her ass… so I withdraw.Then I roughly turn her over. “Get on all fours”, I demand and she does as I ask!I spread her ass cheeks and snake my tongue up her ass, she pulls away, but I hold her to me. I let the spit and saliva from my tonguing of her anus flow into her cunt, getting it ready for me.Then I mount her from behind and dog fuck here in deep wicked thrusts. Her body shudders, her moans are visceral, a****listic. She cums again… clenching on my cock which prompts me to release my load deep inside her. I pull from her and my cum and her juices sluice from her cunt… flowing down her legs. She collapses onto the bed, and rolls over to face me. Her chest heaves – the nipples bruised from my assault – pert breasts moving up and down with each gasp for air.I move from the bed, get our glasses of wine and return. We sip in silence for a moment. She begins to stir…“What are you doing, Cindy”?“That was amazing, Jericho, but I guess I should go before…”“Go? Oh no, Cindy. This is just intermission. Act two begins in five minutes…”
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