by Vivien Vale
I fight with his pants for the zipper and tear it down when I find it. My fingers unfasten the button on his pants, and I tug at the waist and yank them down.
I run my hand up his chest and feel every defined abdominal and pectoral muscles along the way. This man is built like a fucking Greek god.
I drop to my knees and stare down his solid black boxer briefs, outlining his monstrous cock. I grab onto the elastic and take a deep breath before pulling them down, uncaging the beast.
In front of me is a cock that has to be a foot long. My first thoughts are, right, this has to fit inside me. I don’t know if it will. I never had anything this big.
I swallow hard and tell myself that I just have to spit a lot and I’ll be fine. I could slide this is in.
I take Liam’s cock to my mouth. My tongue flicks against the head of his cock and I curl my lips over my teeth as he slides into my mouth.
In a slow, gentle rhythm, I bob my head on him, conjuring up as much saliva as I can. With the excess spit on his cock’s shaft, I take my hand and start pumping it along his cock, in tandem with my mouth. I figure I’d need both to give him the maximum experience.
Liam moans as his entire cock is entertained between my mouth and my hand.
“Fuck yeah, baby. Just like that. Mmmmph,” he says in low growls. My other hand creeps up to his balls and massages them as I work his cock. “Shit, Claire. God, yes.”
His precum leaks out onto my tongue. I swirl it against the head of his cock. I pull my hand off his cock’s shaft and push him to the back of my throat.
He brings his hand to the back of my head and pushes my face further against his cock. I let his cock slide into my throat, and I bob my head back and forth, letting it fuck my throat.
He starts thrusting his cock against my face, humping me until his cock is throbbing hard and swelling more in my throat. He grunts and growls as his pelvis slams against my lips and nose.
I can’t help but let my hand slither down to my pussy. I start rubbing my clit in circles as he fucks my face. I remind myself that we’re in the powder room of a very busy club. Someone could walk in literally any second and see that we’re in the middle of getting our freak on. However, I can’t get my body to care about that right now.
Liam’s thrusts slow for a moment, and as I begin to think he’s going to pull out, his cum gushes into my mouth and my throat. At the same time, my clit has me high with orgasmic pleasure.
I push his cock out from my throat and ease it into my mouth so his cum hits my tongue. I lap at the cum as it shoots in spurts into my mouth. He pulls out when he finishes.
As I come down from my own orgasm, I swirl his cum in my mouth. I stick my tongue out for a moment, playfully showing off for him. He strokes my hair with his fingers and smiles down at me.
I bring myself back up to my feet. I bring my hands to either side of Liam’s face and pull him to me and kiss him hard, cum still filling my mouth. I shove my tongue into his mouth and force his cum to follow.
We trade his creamy liquid between our mouths in a long, steamy kiss. He pushes it back into my mouth one last time and I happily swallow the cum-saliva mixture.
I smile at him, my thighs hot from sheer desire for his cock. Without missing a beat, Liam spins me around and forces me against the counter. I stare at him in the mirror, situating his cock against the entrance to my pussy.
Just as I expect him to slide in, he slides downward, rubbing the shaft of his cock against my pussy lips, getting it all lubed up with my own juices while teasing the fuck out of me. It makes me moan and arch my back. I love feeling his cock against my cunt and I feel my heart racing as I anticipate him sliding into me.
The tip rests right on my hole, and before he can push in, I push my ass out further, sliding his cock into me. He thrusts in immediately, and I weaken with delight.
A cock this big has never graced me before, but I’m over the fucking moon about it already. Liam thrusts in and out. With each pump, I push my ass out to take him in deeper.
I look forward, and see him behind me in the mirror. I watch his face, seeing his eyes roll back as he fucks me. Watching the pleasure in his expression is incredibly exhilarating.
I look at myself too, seeing my tits tossed about as he pumps hard into me. Seeing myself getting fucked is so satisfying. There’s so much raw sexual attraction between us and I can’t get enough of his cock.
His cock pushes hard against my G-spot as he fucks me, and I moan loud. If this weren’t a club with such loud music and such a busy atmosphere, I’m certain we’d be heard and would be caught in the act.
Good thing it’s so crazy, I feel no remorse squealing and moaning as loud as I want as he plows me here in the powder room.
“Fuck, you’re so sexy!” exclaims Liam. I look up at his face again and see that he’s been staring at my expressions too. Fucking hot.
“Fuck me harder!” I command. “I want to feel your cock as deep as it can go!”
Liam is not one to disappoint. He grabs my hips and slams his cock into me. Grinding his pelvis against me once he’s inside, he moves his massive cock around in my pussy, hitting sensations I don’t normally get to experience while I fuck.
I feel myself getting close to the edge. My toes are curling in my shoes, I’m gripping my fingers against the granite countertop, and I’m biting my lip hard. It’s been a while since I had an orgasm this good and I can’t help but ride with it.
Liam is grunting and panting behind me, exerting all the force he can into his thrusts. I can tell he’s getting close too.
I take in a deep breath, and as I do, my entire body starts tingling and my pussy muscles tighten around Liam’s cock.
“I’m going to come!” I scream out to Liam. I plant my feet as best I can on the floor, but they immediately curl right back up at the thrust that drives me into climax.
I float in ecstasy as Liam pile-drives my pussy and soon after my own release, I feel his cock tighten and throb around my tight hole.
“I’m coming!” he shouts quickly before his cum shoots hard into my cunt. He fills me so much that cum is leaking out as more is pouring in; it’s too much for me to contain all. I’m so full that I’m literally bursting at the seams.
Liam’s thrusts slow down, and soon end. He pulls himself out of my pussy, and as he does, his cum drips right out of me.
I look up again at him in the mirror and smile. He returns a wide grin back at me.
“So, does my reputation hold true?” he says. What a goddamn narcissist. But I can’t lie. It does.
“I don’t know yet. I might have to test it out a few more times before I can give a solid answer, Mr. Alton,” I respond, as catty as I possibly can.
“Oh, I see. I think I could arrange that. I’ll see where you fit in my calendar,” he cleverly replies.
I roll my eyes at him and situate my clothes so I don’t look quite like I’ve just been fucking in a powder room. I walk to the door, meeting with his eyes as I walk away and open the door.
I leave the room and wait a few feet from the door. After getting himself back together, he follows, and we meet back in the main entrance to the club.
“Shall we dance?” Liam proposes. He lays his hand out in front of me. I lay mine over his, and we walk together to the dance floor.
Liam
As Claire leads me to the dance floor, I’m taken aback by her extreme confidence. It’s not often I find women to match me on that, but she’s there. I haven’t decided if that’s extremely sexy or if I consider it a challenge to be even more exuberant.
I stare Claire up and down. Goddamn, what a hot piece of ass. I never thought this would be what I meant when I said I fucked the competition, but what can I say? An opportunity for it just so happened to present itself.
Claire has my hand in hers and she’s walking us to the dance floor. I’m really not one to dance, but I’m in a good mood. We dance.
We stop dead center of the dance floor. Claire
starts swaying her hips to the beat. She eventually raises her arms and really seems to let loose, truly feeling the rhythm. This girl knows what she’s doing.
It’s clear to me that she’s never been in a position where she wasn’t confident. The sheer comfortability with herself she exudes is one to be commended. It’s legitimately impressive.
I do my best to sway to the music some, myself, but I’m much more of an observer of this environment. I decide to place my hands on her hips so it seems a bit more like I belong here. And I also get to feel this gorgeous girl I just plowed moments ago.
I’ve heard in the past that when a girl has just recently had sex, their hips just are so much more relaxed that they move more freely. Tonight, I’m happy to say I can confirm that theory.
Holy shit, the teasing this woman can do. I’m already rock-hard again.
“So, enjoying yourself?” I ask. I know the answer of course, but I want to be polite.
“Definitely!” she quickly replies. She turns herself around and shakes her ass at me. Fuck, I really don’t know how she expects me to not need that on my cock again tonight.
“You’ve got some impressive moves, Claire,” I compliment her. She responds by backing herself up on me and grinding that ass against my hard cock, outlined by my pants.
She brings her arm up around my neck and whispers “thanks” into my ear. The hair on the back of my neck stands on end and goosebumps form on my arms.
“I want you to be having a great time, Claire,” I say. Immediately following my statement, I reach my hand into her panties and push my fingers against her clit. I hear her gasp.
As I circle it, her innocent hip swaying becomes purposeful humping against my fingers. I grip her tits with my other hand, landing on her nipple and pinching gently.
She tosses her head back against my shoulder and lets out a light moan. Her lids are heavy, and she whispers to me.
“I’m going to come. Don’t stop.”
I keep rubbing her clit, harder and faster until her knees start to shake, and she drops low for a moment in her climax. I pull my hand from her panties and put my fingers in my mouth.
I kiss her, letting her taste her delicious pussy juices. I think to myself about how I want to taste her cunt straight from my tongue.
We need to take care of this right now. I give her a quick thrust of my cock against her ass, to which she remarks “ooh”.
I lead us off the dance floor and look around the club. I’ve been here a handful of times and I know well that they’ll let anyone take over that VIP room with enough cash.
I hand the security guard a few twenty-dollar bills, and he lets us through the door. I wink at him, and as I hear the door shut. I also hear him lock it. Perfect.
“What’s the matter, Liam? Can’t handle a little fun in front of anyone else?” she taunts me.
If I had it my way, I would have laid her out right on the dance floor and fucked her senseless, not just fingered her.
“You know this is better for both of us, Claire,” I respond. “Now, are you going to finish what you started?”
“Oh, I thought you’d never actually ask. It’s cute to hear you beg. It means you’re actually working at something,” she says, her words smacking me right in the face.
“Silly girl,” I comment. I unbutton and unzip my pants and pull my cock through them. Claire’s eyes shift, growing wide and gleaming with interest.
I lay down on the black leather couch in the room. It seems to be just big enough for what I have in mind.
This is the kind of shit I love to see: a girl literally drooling over my cock. Fuck is she hot. I even see her swallow hard before climbing over me.
Claire’s mouth is so beautiful. Those pouty lips feel amazing when they’re wrapping around my cock. And that tongue, that tongue is seriously a skilled, talented worker.
I have a bit of difficulty focusing on my own work with that damn mouth acting so fucking sexy. For a moment, I can’t decide which of her lips to kiss. I shake my head and pull Claire’s panties aside and flick my tongue against her dripping pussy.
Again, her sweet pussy juices have me under a spell. I extend my tongue out to her clit and drag it from the top of her pussy lips all the way to her hole. Claire moans in delight.
She swirls her tongue around the head of my cock and slobbers all over it, getting it nice and lubricated in her mouth before she slides it into her throat.
Holy shit, that throat. I can’t help but flex my hips up at her face when it goes down. It’s an entirely fuckable hole, and she’s so into it that I can’t pass it up.
Claire tilts her head side to side as I hump her face. She creates a twisting sensation on the shaft of my cock and it drives me wild and I reach my arm up and slide a finger inside of her pussy as I lap at her clit.
I admire this sexy, big ass hovering over me. My cock twitches at the very thought of fucking her again. She has me seriously entranced, and I show her my appreciation with my large, long fingers sliding in and out of her. Her gratitude is apparent in her moans vibrating in her throat.
She moans loud as I rub her G-spot. I feel when her pussy contracts, that she’s getting ready to come on my face. She shouts “Liam, I’m coming!” which is music to my fucking ears.
As her pussy gushes her cum out onto my face and in my mouth, I explode my own creamy fluid into her mouth. I pant hard, basking in the product of Claire’s orgasm coating my lips.
Claire gets up from the couch and brushes her dress and fixes her hair. She looks at me and a wide grin forms across her face.
She leans down to me and licks my lips and kisses me. God, can she get sexier? As we share a lengthy, involved kiss, I just can’t help but imagine fucking her again.
I hear Claire’s phone begin to buzz in her purse. She breaks our kiss and fishes her cell phone out and looks at the screen to see who’s calling.
She leaves the VIP room to take the call and I take the opportunity to clean myself up. Once I feel presentable again, I exit the room myself. I give a nod to the security guard as I walk past to meet Claire at the main entrance.
“That was Charlotte,” she divulges. “She locked herself out and I have a spare key for her. So I’m going to catch a taxi over to her place.”
“Don’t do that,” I say. “Let my driver take us there. I’ll be heading off too, so it’s really no trouble.”
“Oh, that’d be great!” she replies happily. “I really appreciate it.”
Claire
As we walk from the club to the limo parked just outside of the parking lot, my heart is pounding. The adrenaline rush from the spontaneous sex we’ve had tonight has me pretty wired.
I wish I could say I’m satisfied from our little hookup, but I’m not. I have to admit I’m already dying to feel that cock deep inside me again.
We arrive at the limo. Liam opens the door and ushers me into the extended back seating. Inside sits a bottle of champagne and two flutes, all on ice. I’ve got to hand it to him, he likes to have everything in his fingertips.
Liam gets in and promptly opens the bottle and pours champagne for each of us. We clink our glasses together, and sip our alcohol simultaneously.
I loosen up a bit and allow my back to rest entirely against the seat. Allowing myself to relax from all the fucking action, I close my eyes and just feel the motions of the drive to Charlotte’s house.
As the car halts for a stoplight, I find Liam’s hand placed precariously on my thigh. Immediately, I’m wet all over again. His mere touch is enough for me to be raring to go.
I take his hand in mine and slide it up my leg. I spread my legs enough for it to cup over my pussy. He sets down his glass and leans over me, going in for a kiss.
Liam’s lips are soft and supple, and I love the way he kisses. He’s so appreciative of how my lips interact with his, and he’s playfully exploring how they fit together best.
As his tongue slides into my mouth, I taste a mix of his saliva and the
champagne. I’d order it in a bottle if I could. God, he’s intoxicating.
We’re just starting to fog the window behind us when I hear a KNOCK at the partition between the chauffeur and the passenger section of the limo.
“We’ve arrived, Mr. Alton,” he calls from the cab.
“Thank you!” Liam says. “You’ll be back to be taken to your residence, right?” he asks, hopeful that I’ll return and continue our little make out sesh.
“I might. You’ll have to wait and see,” I reply. I wink and cross over him to get to the door of the vehicle.
I catch Liam’s face as I leave. There’s a small glimmer of doubt that I won’t be back, and I want him to hang on that as I deliver Charlotte her spare key. Teasing him has always gotten him hungrier for more of me.
I strut up to her house, doing my best to tease Liam who I know damn well is watching me from the car.
“Woah...is that the guy you were with at the club’s ride? Damn, girl!” Charlotte exclaims.
“Yeah, he offered me a ride to you and a ride home. I had no idea I’d be crawling into a limo,” I explain.
“Well, get his number. If tonight doesn’t work out for you, give it to me,” she jokes. I hand her her key and roll my eyes.
“I’m just kidding!” she says as she holds up the key. “I can’t thank you enough.”
“It’s no problem. I couldn’t leave you hanging like that. Anyway, I’ve gotta get going. I have a long day ahead of me tomorrow. I’m already planning my route to get some Gatorade before work tomorrow to combat my impending hangover,” I reveal.
“I completely understand. Good night! Oh, and text me!” she adamantly requests.
“Okay, Charlotte. Good night!” I return as I spin around and walk back to the limo. I let myself in and scoot next to Liam.
“I’m back,” I say.
“Good,” replies Liam. I climb on top of him, my legs straddling his lap. I grab his face and kiss it hard and start dry humping him, my pussy grinding against his hardening cock.
