0 comments/ 41880 views/ 4 favorites Sin City By: Redhook After a long drive through the desert from Fresno to Las Vegas, both you and I were nearly exhausted but excited. We had both put in a full week of work, and we needed some time away from the more mundane details of our jobs. We planned the trip to Vegas a few weeks prior in honor of our second year together, and we were both ready to usher in another year in style. Our friend Michelle, along with her new boyfriend, was supposed to help us kick off our next year together, but, after a falling out two days prior, they decided not to make the trip. After very little deliberation, we decided that the two of us were more than able to entertain ourselves, and we went on without them. The check-in process at the Venetian was fairly painless, and we headed up to our suite in a matter of minutes. The room was beautiful. The bed was enormous, the bathroom was spacious and ornate with a large hot tub, and the view of Caesar's Palace and the rest of the Strip through the floor to ceiling windows was spectacular. Between the tub, the windows, the bed, and the various couches and lounges, we both knew that the possibilities for sexual exploration were nearly endless. After setting our bags on the floor, we walked over to the windows to take in the view. I slipped my arm around your waist and gave you a little hug while you rested your head on my shoulder allowing me to take in the inviting smell of your long blonde hair. After a quiet minute or so of silent snuggling, I turned your face towards me with my free hand and gave you a long kiss that drained the tension out of both of us and gradually increased the sexual tension in the room. We opened our eyes in unison and gave each other the same look…the one that quite clearly states, "Honey, I hope you're ready, because it's been a long week, and I'm about to tear you up." With a look of determination on my face, I pushed you up against the picture window, sunk down to my knees and, using both hands, pushed your skirt up above your waist. Somewhere near Mojave your panties had come off to allow me better access during the long drive and you hadn't bothered to put them back on. As always, before I tasted you, I took a long look at your beautiful pink pussy; recently shaved, slightly wet, and begging to be licked, kissed, fingered, touched, and fucked. After a long look and a smile, I held you firmly against the window and moved my moistened lips towards your expectant mound. But, just before my lips made contact, we were both startled by the staccato ringing of your phone, which you still held in one hand. Out of habit, you glanced at the caller ID window before discarding it on the bed and saw that it was Michelle calling. Knowing that your friend was probably having a terrible day, alone in Fresno when she would much rather be in Las Vegas with us, you patted me on the cheek and told me to hold that thought while you made sure Michelle was doing all right. Muttering to myself, I shuffled off toward the bathroom while the two of you chatted. When I returned a few minutes later, I was surprised to learn that Michelle and her boyfriend had gotten into another fight, broken up, and that she was in the lobby of the Venetian trying to get a room. Apparently, she had been trying to call all afternoon, but your phone was either not working or we were otherwise engaged before and during the drive, so neither one of us had heard it ring. The end result was that Michelle drove herself to Vegas and she was now in town looking to have a good time and to move on. The only hitch in her plan was that every hotel on the strip was booked due to a high visibility boxing match, so she had no place to stay. While we originally planned to spend the days and evenings with Michelle and her boyfriend, we hadn't planned on sharing a room…after all, the nights (and the mornings) were supposed to be just for us. Regardless, she was in a bind and needed a place to crash. Our room was huge, and we weren't about to leave her out in the cold, and following a brief discussion, you told her to come on up. After realizing that I wasn't going to be getting lucky in the short term, I made my way back into the bathroom and the shower to wash the week away and to get ready for a night out. The shower was big. With white marble floors, glass walls, a huge shower head that made it feel like you were in a Southern thunderstorm, and brass rails all around it, the shower was a playground of sorts, and I wondered if I would get any playtime over the course of the weekend. Sometime between the time when I massaged the shampoo into my hair and the time I started to rinse it out, I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt a soft naked body press itself up against me. With a giggle, you reached around, gave my balls a gentle squeeze, and asked me if the ‘little sailor' had been lathered up yet. With my eyes still closed to keep out the shampoo that had yet to be rinsed from my hair, I shook my head "no." "Have you done anything but your hair yet?" you asked. "Not a thing…I just got in," I replied. "I guess I found myself a job then. I left the door cracked so Michelle can get in when she makes it upstairs. She's talking to the concierge right now trying to get some ideas for tonight…I told her that we'd already been to ‘Club 54' and that we wanted to try something new," you told me. As I rinsed out the remainder of the shampoo, I felt you begin to soap up my shoulders and back, both washing me and massaging out the tension that had built up over the past week. After wiping the water from my eyes, I reached forward and gripped the brass railing with both hands and stood there, legs slightly spread, while the most beautiful girl I had ever met slowly and firmly rubbed me down with soap and a washcloth. After my back, you reached around and thoroughly lathered up my chest and arms, lightly brushing your hands teasingly against my now semi-hard cock as you worked your way from top to bottom. That done, you draped the washcloth over the railing and began to work your way down the small of my back towards my butt. After covering my cheeks and crack with a rich lather, I felt you spread me apart and wash my asshole, first on the outside, then, with a delicately inserted finger, ever so slightly on the inside. I shuddered a little as you moved on down the backs of my legs to my feet, then up the fronts of my legs towards my engorged member that was now standing at complete attention and begging for you to touch it. With your firm breasts pressed up against my back and your shaved pussy rubbing against my ass, you slowly massaged my balls with one soapy hand, all the while keeping pressure on the tender piece of real estate between my asshole and my balls with the other. I growled with pleasure as you released my balls, filled your hand with shampoo and began to firmly stroke the length of my cock. As the pace and intensity slowly built, I felt a soapy finger enter my sensitive asshole until it was in all the way to your knuckle and I knew that it wouldn't take long for me to cum. Just before my release, you let go and, in an excited voice, said, "I just heard the door slam…rinse off and get out there so Michelle doesn't get weirded out. I promise I'll finish you off in a few minutes." "You have GOT to be kidding me," I said in exasperation, "she'll never know!" "Please honey? I just don't want her to be uncomfortable. She's already had a rough day." "All right," I replied, "but I'm DYING here. You got off six times in the car while I was driving, and, while I loved the show, I need a little love myself!" "Trust me," you said with an evil little smile, "you'll get yours in a few minutes." With a shrug, I rinsed off and stepped out of the shower while you got to work on yourself. After toweling off, I grabbed a luxurious terry cloth bathrobe off of a hook on the door and wrapped up so as not to offend our guest. With a final lustful look at your naked body in the shower, I opened the door and walked out into the bedroom where Michelle was standing near the window admiring the view. You are stunning. Your body is as perfect as any a man could wish for, and your face is simply beautiful. You're tall and slender with All-American good looks and sumptuous curves, and I love every inch of you to absolute distraction. Michelle, as you well know, is an exotic beauty. Her half Japanese, half Caucasian background turned out a rather interesting product. She's 5'10" tall with legs that go for miles, she has gorgeous long, dark hair, large, firm breasts, and, as you have often remarked, dark almond-shaped eyes that can melt a person. The two of you have a very similar build, and any man I know would give anything for the chance to be with either one of you. The lights were off in the room, she had apparently turned them off to get a better view of the Strip, and the sun was setting behind the mountains in the distance. Michelle was wearing a dark blue sundress with some sort of floral pattern on it, and heels that were tied around her ankles in an intricate pattern that reached to her lower calves. As I closed the door to the steaming bathroom, I couldn't help but stare as her body was silhouetted by the setting sun making it look like she was standing there wearing nothing at all. As she turned towards me, I could clearly make out her nipples and the gentle curve of her breasts under the sheer fabric of her outfit and I couldn't help but think about the many conversations you and I shared in which we discussed our mutual desire to have our way with this woman. With a nervous smile, I said hello, sat on the bed, and we chatted about the drive and the various club options open to us for the evening as I concentrated on making the bulge in my robe go away before she noticed it. After a few minutes of chit chat, I had my issue more or less under control, and I was feeling more comfortable. I was now able to stand up and walk around without embarrassing myself, so I made my way to the mini-bar and offered her a drink. Me, no armed with a gin and she with a rum and coke, we continued our conversation and waited for you to finish up in the shower. Michelle was clearly a little out of sorts that night, and quickly drained her first drink and looked towards the bar for more. I obliged, and she started into her second drink as began to tell me the story of her recent break up and the generally crappy situation that had preceeded it for weeks. About the time she finished her second drink and I finished my first, I heard the water turn off and you came out of the bathroom wrapped in an oversized white towel and a smile. Your hair was still dripping wet, and your cheeks were red and flushed from the heat of the hot shower, and you smelled of vanilla. With a knowing look on your face, you walked across the room and gave Michelle, who was looking sad after talking about her troubles, a big hug. As I sat on the bed and watched the two of you embrace, I felt a familiar stirring in my loins. You gave her a peck on the cheek and suggested that she take her turn in the shower so we could all get ready for our night out in Sin City. Michelle agreed with a wan smile and, after collecting some things from her bag, went into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. As soon as the sound of running water made its way into the bedroom, you walked over to the bed where I was sitting and let the towel fall from around you exposing your naked body. Your nipples were erect and your pussy and beautiful long legs were freshly shaved. With a hungry look in your eyes, you knelt down in front of me, pulled open my robe, and took now limp cock in her your hand. "See baby," you purred, "I told you that you wouldn't have to wait long." With that, you took my soft cock completely into your mouth and began to suck. I could only sit and marvel at my good fortune as I watched your golden blonde head bobbing up and down and listened to your moans of pleasure as you tasted me for the first time that day. Already aroused from earlier advents, I was rock hard in seconds, and you proceeded to give me the hummer of a lifetime. You was so engrossed in your mission to make me cum, and I was so distracted by your skill, that neither one of us noticed that the noise from the shower had ceased. As I sat on the edge of the bed with one hand resting lightly on the back of your head holding your hair out of the way so that I could watch, the door to the bathroom swung open and there stood Michelle, wrapped in a towel of her own, staring open-mouthed at the spectacle before her. The bed was arranged so that she was looking at us from the side. Your eyes were closed as you concentrated on your task, and you didn't see her, but I reacted to the motion of the door opening and looked in her direction, only to see the door swing quickly closed…but not all the way. As Michelle peeked discreetly through the crack, I could see that her eyes were fixed intently on your mouth as your head bobbed up and down on my cock. Occasionally, she would look lower and watch your other hand as you thrust two fingers in and out of your dripping wet cunt and played with your hard little clit. As seems to be the norm, it always takes me a long time to cum. That can be a negative sometimes, but not that night…it just made the show last longer for everyone. As you continued to go down on me, I peeked through the crack in the door out of the corner of my eye and watched Michelle as she watched us. She obviously thought that neither one of us noticed her presence, and she continued to watch the performance with rapt fascination. After a few minutes the door opened a bit more, and I could see that her towel had dropped to the floor, and that she was rubbing her pussy in a slow, circular motion as she became more and more engrossed in the display. With that additional visual stimulus, I was pushed almost immediately over the edge. I grabbed a handful of your hair and pushed my cock deep into your mouth and shot wave after wave of hot cum into the back of you throat. You almost screamed with pleasure as you swallowed my load and simultaneously brought yourself to orgasm with your fingers that were buried in your cunt. When I looked back up towards the door, I saw that it was now closed completely and I collapsed on the bed, spent and fulfilled. Smiling a lusty smile, you picked up your towel from the floor and wrapped it back around yourself. Dressed again, you kissed the end of my slackened member and tied my robe back around my waist. For a minute or so, all I could do was lie there and catch my breath as you sat next to me on the bed. Once I managed to get myself back under control I pulled you close and gave you a deep kiss. "Baby, don't be mad but the strangest thing just happened." "What do you mean? You came in my mouth…what's strange about that?" you replied. "No, no…not that. While you were down there…you know, blowing me, the door opened and Michelle saw everything!" "Holy shit! Why didn't you stop me?!" you gasped in horror. "Well," I said, "she didn't seem to be phased by it. She shut the door most of the way, then she stood there watching us through the crack. I'm pretty sure that she was masturbating the whole time. I'm positive she doesn't know I saw her…she was way too busy watching you and playing with herself to notice anything else." "Watching me?" you asked with a puzzled look, "Wow…that's really hot." "I know. That's why I didn't say anything. I kind of figured you'd like that. I know you've always thought Michelle was hot, so I figured you'd love the fact that she obviously feels the same way about you," I smiled. "In fact, now that we know she's into you, maybe we can actually make some of those fantasies come true…you know the ones. You, me, Michelle…together." "Are you sure you can handle that baby? Watching two beautiful women kissing and going down on each other might be too much for you," you said with a sly twinkle in your eyes. "Besides, how will you decide which pussy you want to stick your cock in? I suppose you could do both of us…" "Honey, I've thought about it, and, yes, I can handle it. I think. I'm still pretty nervous about the whole thing, but just the thought of watching you make love to another woman sends me over the top. I don't care if I have sex with her or not. You know I'm more than content with you. It's just that I've been thinking about it for months now and I'm definitely interested in watching. Besides, I know how much you've been craving pussy lately, so this way we both win, right?" "I can't believe we're actually going to try this!" you gushed. "This is going to be an interesting weekend." ______________________________________________ I had no idea how you planned to attack the situation, but I figured that you had it well in hand. After waiting a few more minutes, you gave me one more long kiss, and you walked over to the bathroom door. After a quick knock, you disappeared inside and the two of you started the primping process. I have no idea what went on behind that door, but approximately six years later, after seemingly endless drying, and dressing, and makeuping and whatever else you guys do, the two of you walked out and made it more than worth the wait. You were dressed in a pink lingerie top that you may as well have left in your suitcase for all the coverage it offered, a tiny white skirt that barely reached below the curve of your ass and some extremely sexy pink pumps. As you bent over to get something out of your suitcase on the bed, I was rewarded with a quick flash of my favorite pussy…no panties. After glancing back at Michelle, I noticed that she was also gazing intently as you bent over, and she unconsciously licked her lips as she stared at your little pink box. Michelle was wearing a dress instead of a top and skirt. It was about the same length as the sundress she had on when she arrived, reaching to her mid-thigh, only it was form fitting and all black. The fabric was sheer and very thin; thin enough that I could make out the areolas around her prominent nipples. As the air conditioner blew a gentle breeze through the room, I could also clearly make out the outline of her mound as her dress was pressed against it…also no panties. As I walked out of the hotel with a gorgeous blonde on one arm and an Oriental beauty on the other, I figured that people were thinking one of a few things. I was either a) crazy rich, b) gay, or c) rich and gay. Not so much, but what the hell? It's not every day that you get to be your own hero. As we ambled down the Strip, we passed by casino after casino, and we saw what looked to be a good party at the Luxor. After having the cover charge waved (entirely due to your mostly see-through top), we got inside and made our way to one of the many bars. It was early still for Las Vegas, around eleven o'clock, but people were arriving in a steady stream, and the club was filling up rapidly. As is the standard procedure with a male bartender, I gave you the money so we would get our drinks in a reasonable amount of time, and you didn't disappoint. Swaying to the throb of the music, we huddled together, laughing and drinking, and we let the alcohol slowly take effect. Two drinks and thirty minutes later, we were in the middle of the dance floor, the center of attention. You and Michelle were causing quite a stir first just dancing, then, after getting comfortable with each other and a little more liquored up, all out grinding. Both of you were totally engrossed in what you were doing and had little or no idea of anything else that was going on around you. Although I was enjoying the show, what I really wanted was to get into the action, so I came up behind you, grabbed you by the waist and pressed my groin up against your ass. You let go of her and reached behind your back to pull me closer as we danced. I watched as Michelle, who had really loosened up by this point, put one of her legs between yours then reach around the both of us to form a loose embrace that had us all moving together, me with my hardening cock between the cheeks of your ass, and you with your bare pussy rubbing up and down her luscious leg. We stayed like that for two complete songs. You never mentioned it later, but I'm positive that you came at least once as you ground your cunt against her smooth thigh. I felt you quiver noticeably, and, when I looked down, one of your nipples had poked its way completely out of your top. After a quick brush across your breasts with my hand it was back underneath the loose weave, but there was no doubt that you were enjoying yourself thoroughly. Sin City The minute I got into the cab I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was wearing a black sundress that stopped at her knees and had ridden halfway up her thighs. Her soft smooth skin beckoned me as I drank in the intoxicating vision that sat next to me. Her full firm breasts were deliciously displayed to me as we rode from the airport to our hotel in Las Vegas. I slid my hand over to her and started to caress her thigh. She playfully pushed it away and gave me a look that told me I would have to wait until we got to the hotel. She deliberately licked her lips as she looked at me over her sunglasses. I should have known that she would make me wait. She was probably the most tempting woman that I had ever met. Her name was Nikki and she oozed sexual desire. Chocolate brown hair draped over her tanned shoulders as she smiled at me. I could tell that she was aching for me just as badly, but she enjoyed the teasing and tempting. She knew that the longer we waited and held off the more powerful it would be when we finally gave in to our mutual desire. The ride to the hotel seemed to pass in the blink of an eye as we pulled up to the front door of the resort. I hurriedly paid the driver and grabbed our bags out of the trunk. I impatiently waited in line as I wrapped my arm around her deliciously curved waist. She rested her head on my shoulder and the intoxicating aroma of her cocoa butter wafted into my nostrils making me ache for her even more. I was so entranced that I can't even remember what the clerk asked me when we checked in and was thankful that the room number was written on the envelope holding our keys. I quickly signed the paperwork and we started toward our hotel room, picking our way through the wandering tourists and flashing lights of the casino. I ran my hand up and down her back as we waited for the elevator to come down, my fingers occasionally straying below the waistband of her tiny boy shorts. My desire was turning into a painful ache as the doors to the elevator mercifully opened and we were the only two people in the car on its way to the top floor. As the doors closed, I couldn't contain myself anymore and pulled her against me and pressed her lips to mine. My tongue swirled around hers as my hands caressed every inch of her body. She ground her body against me making my cock pulse and throb obscenely against my slacks as the elevator moved higher and higher. Just as the elevator reached the top, she pushed me away playfully and to the world we looked demure and innocent as the doors opened. The door to our room was thankfully close to the elevator and I hurriedly unlocked the door and we went inside. It was modern and well appointed, with a large soft king size bed taking up most of the room. She locked the door behind us pushed me down onto to the bed. I struggled to get my slacks off as I was so aroused at this point it was painful to keep them on. As I slipped them off, she pulled her sundress over her head, revealing the tiny bra that barely contained her supple breasts and the tiny boy shorts I had felt just moments ago. I lay back on the bed admiring the sight before me. Her curves, lush and inviting, every inch of her called out to the lustful desires in me. I could feel my shaft pulsing and throbbing as she looked deep into my eyes and ran her hands over her body. I could barely breathe as she reached behind her back to unhook her bra. The movement pushed her breasts out even further, straining the fabric until she let it slip away from her body, revealing her full, heavy, intoxicating breasts. She then slowly leaned forward and slipped the boy shorts down her legs, revealing her entire form to me. Her pussy lips were swollen and glistening making it clear that she was aching for me as much as I was for her. She walked over to the side of the bed and was just about to join me when I grabbed my camera phone. I wasn't about to let the moment pass without something to remember it, so I held it up and had her pose for just a moment so I could have a picture of this sensual vision that was about to make me writhe in ecstasy. I quickly took the picture and then tossed the phone aside, knowing I needed her right that very moment. She laid down next to me and pressed her lips to mine, her body sliding against me as I moaned louder and louder. Her nails dragged over my swollen cock, her fingertips covered in precum as they slid over my throbbing head. Her eyes bored into mine as she raised her fingers to her lips and slowly sucked my juices off. I couldn't take it any longer and ran my hands over every inch of her body, luxuriating in her curves as I groped and caressed her smooth and supple skin. Then, in one swift motion she rolled me onto my back and straddled me, her wet swollen pussy pressed against my groin. I looked up at her with hunger in my eyes as she dragged her pussy lips up and down my shaft. Soon my cock was coated in her juices as I moaned plaintively, anxious to drive my shaft deep into her tight wet pussy. She just licked her lips and smiled at me, seductively and teasingly squeezing and groping her breasts, displaying them to me without letting me touch. She squeezed and pinched her nipples, making herself moan as she pressed her pussy hard against me, letting me get as close as possible to entering her before pulling away slightly leaving me wanting more. Finally, as she pressed her pussy against me again, I couldn't take it anymore. I reached out and grabbed her by the hips and guided her onto my shaft. My cock slowly pushed inside, pushing apart her tight wet pussy until I was buried inside. I could feel her muscles contracting as I thrust slowly and deeply, again and again. It was all I could do not to let my animal instincts take over and fuck her as hard as we could bear until we both exploded. I watched as her eyes dilated and a look of lust glazed them over. My hands continued to guide her hips as we continued our sexual thrusting. Our cries and moans grew louder and more needful as my cock continued to swell inside her. She threw her head back in ecstasy as I began to thrust harder and faster. My cock pounded deep inside as I began to throb and pulse uncontrollably. I gripped her hips tighter as we fucked, our thrusts so hard both of our bodies shook from the impact. I could feel myself losing control as I struggled to last as long as I could, not wanting the feeling, the passion to end. Then, without warning, she cried out as her entire body shuddered. Her pussy convulsed around me and it sent me over the edge, milking wave after wave of cum out of me, pouring into her. We both shook from the powerful orgasm, our bodies barely able to comprehend the feeling. She collapsed on top of me, her chocolate hair cascading over the both of us, sticking to our exhausted and sweaty bodies. She smiled and kissed me softly before she lay her head back down on my chest. "I love you too," I said as I lay back and luxuriated in the feel of this beautiful woman holding me and being held in my arms. Sin City So here's my first submission and I'm hoping that it's enjoyable to most everyone. I would greatly appreciate any necessary constructive criticism or comments as I hope to submit other stories and want to improve as needed. Blessed Be. _______________________________ Kylie sat behind her desk looking out the mirrored window behind it, watching over the crowded main floor of Sin City, the nightclub she opened two years ago after her parents death. They were killed in a car accident that was a result of a design flaw in the new SUV they had bought a couple weeks prior. The manufacturer knew of the problem but didn't issue a recall until it was too late and the case garnered major news coverage due to Kylie's press conference about it when she found out. They settled the wrongful death lawsuit less than a year after it was filed leaving Kylie, an only child with no other family, with a very healthy eight digit settlement. It took her a few months to decide what she wanted to do with her life while trying to cope with her grief and dealing with the upheaval of her life. She finally reconciled that since her parents had always encouraged her to follow her dreams, believe in herself and find happiness that she should look into the one dream she never told them about and moved to Arizona. She felt the smile spread fully across her face and knew that her parents were smiling down on her, proud of the way she focused on living life on her terms and following her dream like they would've wanted her to. She decided that tonight she wanted to have fun and fully enjoy the club from the perspective of a regular patron instead of as the owner who stayed strictly behind the scenes. She liked her anonymity regarding the ownership status of the club, it was listed in records under the ownership of a corporation. She always wanted to know that when people talked to her or wanted to get to know her, it was because of her as a person and not because of her money or that she owned one the hottest clubs in town. She picked up her cell and called Sam, her head of security and told him what she was going to do and for him to alert all of the staff that they weren't to acknowledge her, to treat her just like any other customer. Sam was caught off guard and silent for several seconds before he promised Kylie that he would take care of her request, but made her understand that they would be watching out for her safety no matter what. She told him she appreciated his concern and expected nothing less and told him she was going to be entering the club through the front door. She hung up the phone and headed into the private bathroom and took a quick shower before drying off and putting on a light coat of eyeliner and lip gloss in the way of make up. Her short, pale, caramel colored hair was easy enough to style with a little bit of gel then running her fingers through it messily to get the desired effect. She slid on her red cotton bikini panties and black thigh high stockings before walking over to the small closet to pick out an outfit from the small amount of clothing she kept at the club. She eyed the various items until she finally decided on a black skirt that came to just below her knee with a slit on each side that stopped just below the top of her stockings. She pulled out a thin black cherry colored silk camisole style top that accentuated her DD cup breasts but was loose enough to allow it to move across her body. Kylie was so thankful for her mom's genetics when it came to her breasts, she didn't need to wear a bra unless she wanted to. Her tits were large but despite her being 35, they were still just as firm and perky as they were 15 years ago. She stood looking at herself in the full length mirror hanging on the wall taking in her appearance and smiling in satisfaction at what she saw. Her lush and tall body with natural lightly cinnamon kissed skin looked good, turning sideways she grinned at the sight of her rounded and bubble shaped ass straining against her skirt. She appreciated the slight pudginess of her tummy and her voluptuous hips, showing she was not a little woman and that she was proud of that fact. Being just over 6'1 barefoot, she had a large frame and was happy with how she looked despite what society thought now a days. She had lost quite a bit of weight and even though she was told that her 165 lb weight was still heavy for her, she disagreed. She had womanly curves and didn't want to be any thinner, didn't want to look or feel frail. Her workouts had toned and built her leg muscles, especially her calves which were rock hard and large but shapely. She walked back to the closet and pulled out her favorite 2 inch dark red suede peep toe heels and slipped them on before putting her phone, keys and other necessities into a clutch purse and heading out of the office. After walking down the stairwell and out the private entrance leading to the alley on the side of the building, she walked casually to the sidewalk out front and up to the entrance, smiling at the black & red neon sign over the door. She entered the club and headed over to the bar, sitting on an overstuffed bar stool that was really comfortable for tall people, unlike most other clubs had. The bartender Derek smiled at her and asked what she wanted instead of automatically making one of her usual mixed drinks. She surprised him by ordering a beer with a shot of tequila, telling him to hold the lime and salt, that only pussies didn't shoot tequila straight, the way it was meant to be enjoyed. He barked out a long laugh as he got her order then winked when she gave him a twenty and told him to keep the change before taking a sip of beer and turned to look at the room. She was scanning over the various tables and dance floor, taking in the sight of all the different looking people in the place, she was pleasantly surprised at the volume of business for a Thursday night. Her eyes began drifting around the room when they stopped suddenly on what could only be described as the sexiest fucking man she'd ever seen in her life. He was very tall, long bright red hair in a ponytail and flowing to the middle of his back, his chest wide and rippled with muscles. His entire body was nothing but solid muscles, he looked like he was weightlifter or pro athlete but not obscenely muscular, sex on a stick she thought. He was wearing a dark green polo that hugged his body like a second skin with the bands at the end of the short sleeves straining against his massive arms. His biceps were so big Kylie didn't know if she would be able to wrap one of her large hands around them and his forearms weren't much smaller. His legs were long and literally looked like tree trunks from top to bottom, his pale blue baggy cut jeans were tight against them they were so thick. He was too far away for Kylie to get a satisfactory enough look at his face, all she could tell was that he had a very defined and strong jaw. He turned to speak to the man standing next to him and that's when Kylie finally saw what she'd been carefully craning her head to see and let out a loud groan of desire. His rock hard ass was even sexier than she imagined and was definitely the best "Charmin" ass she'd ever seen, the kind that you can't help but grab and squeeze over and over. She felt her body getting flush and tingly, her nipples hardening instantly, her overheated blood and desire running straight to her core, her panties becoming instantly soaked. She was openly ogling this walking, living, breathing piece of heaven on earth, unconsciously licking her lips as her chest heaved with heavy breaths. He turned his head unexpectedly and looked directly at Kylie causing her to blush hard and turn immediately back to the bar. Embarrassed, she grabbed and swallowed the shot of tequila quickly, feeling the burning liquid running down her throat then followed it with a large swig of beer. After a few moments she looked back over to where he had been standing and was immediately saddened that he wasn't there, grunting at herself for getting caught staring. She probably made him uncomfortable staring like a mental patient or stalker, so she finished her beer and decided she would go dance her sexual frustration off. She made her way casually along the edge of the dance floor to the DJ booth and told him what 2 songs she really wanted to hear, promising it would be the only time she pulled her boss card with him tonight. She walked back over and had Derek put her purse back behind the bar then headed towards the dance floor waiting for her songs to play as she stood off to the side. She immediately walked on the floor when the next song started and cut loose, her body swaying and gyrating to the hard thumping bass as she lost herself in the music and closed her eyes. Her eyes were started open when she felt a pair of large hands gently grab her hips and a solid male body press against her back and start moving in time with her rhythmic movements. She turned her head and smiled at the devilish grin plastered on her friend Joel's face as he leaned and kissed her cheek then turned her so she was facing him. Joel and Kylie dated for a short time but parted as good friends so she didn't mind that he was getting up close and personal with her on the dance floor. Joel like the one other guy she'd dated over the last couple years had no idea that this was her club, since neither relationship lasted past a couple weeks, the chemistry just wasn't there. They continued dancing seductively with each other, unintentionally making a spectacle of themselves, surrounded by cheering people. When they realized that they were attracting a small audience, they laughed and put some space between themselves to dissuade the unwanted attention. The people that had stopped to watch them quickly began dancing again now that the show had ended and they weren't interesting anymore. "Excuse me, but I'm cutting in." The deep sexy voice came from behind her causing Kylie to turn too sharply and stumble forward hard as she felt herself going down. A very strong arm wrapped around her waist to keep her from falling on her face and pulled against his large chest to steady her. Kylie took a relieved breath and instead of the cologne she expected, she inhaled the strong smell of salty ocean air as if she was at the beach and closed her eyes then took another deep breath. When she opened her eyes and looked up, her breath caught in her throat and came out in a lusty sigh. She stared into the most incredible hazel eyes that were filled with lust and passion and staring right back into her pale blue-gray eyes. It took her a moment before rational thought finally filtered back into her head and she blushed lightly at the gorgeous man she'd been lusting over earlier. "I'm so sorry, I'm usually not such a klutz. Thank you for saving my dignity by saving my ass" she said with a light laugh trying to cover her embarrassment. "You're very welcome, glad I could be of service. Don't worry about your dignity, it's still firmly in tact. And as for your ass, well I'll save that anytime, in fact I'd like to cover it right now if you'll dance with me" he said with lustful grin. The large man started grinding his hips against Kylie's, his hand tightened on her waist as a subtle hint for her to start moving, so she threw her left arm over his shoulder. She began grinding back against him in rhythm, winked, then threw her head back and lifted her right leg up and hooked it against his thigh. He hissed as the split in her skirt revealed the top of her stocking and he moved his hand to hold onto her leg, pressing it against his body and steadying her now somewhat off balance stance. He leaned his head forward to the side of her damp neck and scented her deeply, feeling intoxicated as the sweet smell of hazelnut filled his body and he playfully nipped her neck. His body tightened and his cock, which was already hard, twitched and suddenly became painfully engorged in his jeans causing him to press it against the soft inner thigh of her other leg. Kylie moaned as she felt his arousal pressed so close to her weeping slit, her juices coating the thin layer of hair on her swollen outer lips and pooling in her panties. She wanted to wrap her long legs around his hips and grind her wetness against the large bulge in his jeans and beg him to fuck her right there on the dance floor. She tensed slightly when she felt his hand move to her lower back then pull her chest firmly against him causing her hard nipples to rub against him and sending even more sparks pulsing through her body. Kylie realized that she needed to pull herself off his body and collect herself before she did something that she's never done before, beg a stranger to take her back to his place and fuck her brains out. "I think I need a drink before I overheat, care to join me?" "Smart and sexy, I think I've hit the jackpot" he chuckled before kissing her quickly on the lips, "after you sweetness." After they finished their shots, he escorted her to a secluded bench seating area along the back wall away from the commotion of the dance floor and main area and sat right next to her, their thighs touching slightly. "So since we've gone way past subtle flirting here, can I ask your name handsome" she said with playful lust in her voice. "It's Shawn. Shawn McCarthy to be exact" he said with an exaggerated Irish accent. "And you are?" "Kylie Morgan. Pleasure to meet you Shawn McCarthy" she said holding out her hand. Shawn shook Kylie's hand in a polite shake then gently grasped it and used it to pull her onto his lap. Kylie let out a surprised cry before wrapping an arm around his neck to steady herself as Shawn quickly nuzzled her neck, his lips gently grazing her sweaty skin. He started sniffing her scent then gently kissed her throat and moved his way up to her chin before stopping with his lips just grazing hers. Kylie closed her eyes and crushed her lips against his, feeling his thick soft lips urgently begin kissing her, his tongue snaking out and trying to press into her hot mouth, aching to taste her. Kylie moaned allowing her lips to part and Shawn's eager tongue to push inside, it swirled and danced against hers as he tasted every inch of her mouth, his cock straining even more and pressing into her ass. Shawn felt his eyes roll back into his head beneath the closed lids as he groaned into Kylie's mouth. "Shit, she tastes even better than I thought" he said to himself as his right hand pressed on the nape of her neck, holding her mouth firmly to his. He felt her crush her breasts into his chest, the hard peaks teasing him through the flimsy material of her top and he instantly pulled her even firmer against his lap with his left hand. He stroked her hip lightly before running it down to her thigh, searching for the slit of her skirt. He slid his hand inside, pushing her thighs apart so he could touch the source of her overwhelming arousal. The scent of it was so strong that he was compelled to touch her pussy, needing to bury his fingers deep inside of her wetness and stroke her until she soared just from his touch. Kylie let out a loud moan and tilted her head back and spread her thighs wide as Shawn slid his fingers up to her wet and aching womanhood. An unspoken plea for his thick fingers to touch her intimately and brazenly in public, not caring if anyone was looking. When his fingers grazed her wet mound through her panties, Kylie thrust her hips towards his hand instinctively, smiling at Shawn's growl of approval. "Oh fuck sweetness, you're already so wet & I've barely touched you yet. Let's see what I can do to you once I get under those wet little panties" he hissed, his voice deep and husky with desire. His fingers ran up and down her slit on the outside of panties, teasing her by pressing the material inside her folds as his mouth latched onto her neck, suckling and nibbling gently across her throat as his other hand found a breast. "Shawn, god please, I need to feel your touch on my skin. Finger my cunt, please baby, I need to cum so badly" she begged him, not letting herself feel ashamed. Shawn couldn't deny her, she was obviously long over due for sexual attention which she'd most likely been denying herself, so he pulled the material aside. He groaned loudly at how hot and wet she was on the outside, he hurriedly shoved two of his wide fingers inside her opening and cursed out loud at how tight she was as he started pumping them in and out of her wetness. Kylie arched her back hard and started pushing herself against his hand, trying to force his fingers deeper inside her. His mouth quickly latched onto a nipple and began sucking the puckered tip hard through the material, grateful she wasn't wearing a bra, his saliva making her shirt as wet as her panties. She moaned as he suckled her sensitive peak and lowered her mouth to his ear, kissing and nibbling his salty skin as her hand pressed on the back of his head. Kylie hissed then gasped as she felt the need rise in her core as her body began to tense, her breathing getting shallower from her impending orgasm. Shawn could feel her muscles tightening around his fingers and her hand on the back of his head begin to tremble and moved his mouth to hers. "That's it baby, let yourself go, cum on my hand. Imagine it's that big cock pressing against your ass fucking your tight little cunt. Do it now sweetness, cum for me" he whispered his command against her sweet lips before running his tongue over them. "Oh fuck, Shawn" she growled through clenched teeth as she shattered and her entire body tensed then began shuddering with such an intense orgasm she couldn't stop moaning his name and bucking against his magical fingers. Shawn's thumb began rubbing her clit, making her orgasm last longer as his fingers were plowing in and out of her tight honey hole as fast they could. Her verbal & physical display was killing him with need, his cock like steel as her ass continued writhing against his powerful erection. She pushed herself against him violently & bit his shoulder roughly as she hit her peak and that was all it took, his iron self control shattered along with Kylie's body and he grunted as his cock began erupting. He cried her name and tensed as his thick load of cum shot inside his jeans, creating a huge wet spot since he doesn't wear underwear, another reason she was able to send him over the edge. They both collapsed against each other, their bodies trembling as the last of their orgasms shuddered through them and they continued panting with their foreheads pressed together. Kylie lifted her head to look into Shawn's eyes and saw the same surprised & lusty look in his eyes that she knew was in hers and just gave him a satisfied smile before burying her face against his neck. "I..I, Holy Shit! I can't believe I just did that. I have never acted so whore like in a public place with a man I've never met before. I am so embarrassed" she panted against his neck, her lips brushing lightly against the spot she had bitten him. He gently grabbed her head and pulled her face so that she was looking at him. "You have nothing to apologize for and don't ever call yourself a whore Kylie! You are a beautiful and sensual woman who was reacting to her body's needs. There's nothing wrong with asking for what you want, especially from a man who wants to pleasure you over and over." He pressed a finger against her lips when she started to disagree. "Besides, you're not the one who embarrassed themself tonight. In case you haven't noticed, you're sitting in a wet spot that wasn't from you." He took one of her hands in his and slid it down to his wet jeans. "I believe I'm the one who took that honor and believe me, I'm even more surprised than you are, judging by the look on your face." Sin City "Oh my god, you creamed your jeans" she said as her mouth turned up in a smirk she was trying hard not to let show. Shawn looked at her sensual and hauntingly beautiful eyes and saw the laughter in them and suddenly, they were both laughing loudly at the cheesy joke she made. "I couldn't help myself, between your sweet ass constantly rubbing against it, the intoxicating smell of your skin and arousal, along with how beautiful you look when you cum and then your biting my neck, I lost it. And I will say with absolute pride, that is the first time a woman has ever made me cum without touching me or my being inside her body or mouth. You, my dangerously sexy lady, shatter the stubborn and sometimes painful self control that I have worked on my entire life." Kylie started to blush but then felt a surge of pride and self confidence that she'd never felt before. She had never considered herself an overly sexy or desirable woman, just a good looking woman with assets in the right places that get a normal response. She suddenly turned and straddled his lap, her sticky softness pressing against the wetness covering his rapidly growing bulge and her body crushing against him as she took his mouth in a heated kiss. Shawn groaned into her mouth, returning the kiss with intense passion and need as his hands began squeezing and kneading her soft yet muscular ass and pressing her harder against his now fully erect cock. Her fingers were clawing against his back with one hand and the other was rubbing his scalp, her fingers running through is long fiery locks that were now disheveled and loose, as she moaned and purred into his mouth. "Shawn, I want you like I've never wanted anything in my life, we need to get out of here and go somewhere so that I can get you naked and taste every inch of your sexy body." She'd barely managed to grunt out the statement after he pulled a breast out of her top and pinched her nipple hard. He moved his head so they were eye to eye and stared into hers, seeing the need in her was as deep as it was in him. "I don't share Kylie, ever! If you leave here with me tonight and give yourself to me, there's no going back. I will claim you, using my body to mark you as mine. You need to make sure you're ready for that, because I don't think I will ever be able to get enough of you. No matter how many times we make love," a quick kiss, "no matter how many times I taste your sweet juices" another kiss, "or how many times I make you orgasm, I will never get enough of you." Kylie started and her lust drunk mind sobered as she heard his words but then she saw the truth and conviction of his words in his eyes. She new instantly that he would never leave her or hurt her. He wanted her, not just her body. He was pledging himself to her and was telling her he would accept nothing less in return. Her eyes shone over with tears momentarily but then the lust and unconditional trust she felt for the man she just met replaced the confused look and she smiled deeply. "Well I'm glad to hear that you don't share Shawn because I don't either. I am giving myself to you willingly and I expect nothing less from you also. Can you agree to that? To let me claim you completely as you claim me?" "I am all yours sweetness, now and always" he told her, placing an incredibly tender but possessive kiss on her lips before standing and gently placing her on the floor in front of him. They walked over to the bar so Kylie could retrieve her purse, then walked out of the club, their bodies pressed together as tightly as possible while still being able to move. They had only gotten a few steps away when Sam called out and asked if she needed a ride home, that she looked like she wasn't in the right frame of mind to be going home with some stranger. She told him she was fine and that he shouldn't worry about her virtue, he should be worrying about Shawn, both of them laughing loudly as they walked to her car. Shawn took her keys after she asked him to drive to his place and once he helped her into the passenger seat, he was at the drivers door climbing inside in the blink of an eye. Kylie leaned her head back against the seat as Shawn's right hand slid her skirt over between her legs and began massaging and caressing her thigh as he sped through the practically deserted streets. They pulled into his driveway after a very short drive thanks to his lead foot and he was out of the car and opening her door before she even registered he had moved. He leaned down and kissed her deeply as he scooped her up into his arms and climbed up the steps of the porch 2 at a time before gently setting her on her feet and opened the door. Kylie had barely gotten inside when she heard the door close and him enter his security code to reset and arm the system then pulled her up into his arms. He was kissing her passionately as her arms cradled his neck as he carried her upstairs into his large bedroom with ease. He strode across the floor and gently sat her on the bed with her feet hanging over the side before he reluctantly pulled his lips from hers. He turned on the small lamp next to the bed and moved in front of her, his enhanced vision taking in every detail about the sexy and beautiful woman sitting in front of him with flushed skin and a racing heartbeat. He leaned down and whispered into her ear for her to remove her top then stood straight and watched as her hands seductively ran down her ribs then crossed as she grabbed the hem and slowly peeled the material off. Her nipples tightened even more once the cool air hit them and he hissed as his cock began to pulsate harder at the sight of her large pale brown nipples and areolas that capped each sweet mound of skin. He knelt in front of her and let his hands and mouth explore them, taking his time and enjoying the tantalizing taste and feel of her skin, knowing he could feast on them for hours, pleasuring and teasing Kylie. He smiled around a nipple as he heard her moans and gasps, her body responding to his touch just as he knew it would, she is his mate and he knew no man had ever stimulated her the way only he can. He could smell her arousal growing and knew that he had to taste her sweet nectar and touch her soft pussy, so he trailed his mouth down, licking and kissing her soft belly. Kylie groaned displeasure as his lips and hands left her body but was pleased when she felt her shoes being removed then his hands slowly slide up her stocking clad legs and his fingers pulled at the top of the left one. He lifted her leg slightly and then pressed his lips against her thigh, trailing kisses down her leg as he removed it, then kissed up her right leg and repeat the same process, wanting to taste her all over. He moved back a little and looked up at Kylie who had laid back and was playing with her nipples, rubbing and gently pinching them, her hips writhing against the bed, aching with need for him. He smiled and his eyes darkened as his need to be inside her hot body was reaching a fever pitch, so he took off his boots and socks, his eyes never leaving her busy hands. "That's so sexy baby, you're so damn beautiful and mesmerizing. I love watching you touch your breasts. But I need you to stop for just a minute and stand up for me, I want to see every inch of your hot body naked and exposed for me sweetness." Kylie smiled at him then scooted forward so her feet reached the floor and she carefully stood, her need and arousal so great, her thighs were quivering slightly and she felt unsteady. She reached behind and unzipped her skirt, then slipped her fingers under the top and seductively wiggled her ass as she slid it over hips and let it fall to the floor. She curled her lips into a devilish grin then pointed a finger over at Shawn and curled it in a come here motion which he did and wrapped his arms around her waist as she wrapped hers around his neck. "You still have entirely too many clothes on and that just won't do. If you want me totally naked, then you better catch up" she said in a breathy whisper, her lips and breath lightly touching his ear before she sucked his lobe into her waiting mouth. He grunted his desire and pulled back, his shirt gone in 2 seconds before his lips latched onto one of her nipples and began suckling as he worked his button fly jeans open and shoved them over his hips. Kylie moaned loudly as she watched him kick his jeans off then stand in front of her, his sculpted body on full display for her to ogle and appreciate, especially his massive erection. She practically drooled as she stared open mouthed at the wide and long cock, the tip was literally touching the bottom of his navel with pulsating thick veins running up the thick shaft. She reached down and wrapped her hand around him, her thumb caressing the large mushroom cap, rubbing the pre-cum into the only soft part of his tool as he growled loudly and closed his eyes. He suddenly felt her tongue pressing into the slit and then sliding all over the head of his cock as she tasted his arousal and laved it with tenderness before sucking it through her pouty lips into her mouth. "Oh fuck Kylie, that feels so good love! Your mouth is so hot and sexy. That's it, suck my cock baby, show me how much you want it." His eyes were fixated on her lips sliding up and down his length, her tongue licking the shaft as he began to thrust his hips and started fucking her mouth. He couldn't believe it when he felt her muscles relax and deep throat him, no woman has ever been able to take his entire length into her mouth without choking. But Kylie knew what she was doing, how to relax her throat just right so she didn't gag as he grabbed both sides of her head and began fucking her mouth with total abandon. His balls began to tighten and his cock twitched signaling he was going to cum soon if she didn't stop, so he tried to pull out of her mouth. Kylie grabbed onto his hips tightly, her nails digging into his flesh and she grunted at him for trying to pull out, so she sucked harder, latching onto his cock. She allowed him to pull out just enough that he wasn't in her throat but that's it, she began sucking in earnest and growled against his length as his breathing hitched. "Kylie" he roared out as his cock engorged and twitched then began shooting his salty cream into her mouth, his head falling back and his entire body trembling as the large load shot into her eager mouth and greedily swallowed every drop. She didn't stop her ministrations of sucking and licking until she had milked him dry then cleaned his entire length before sitting back on her heels and looking up at his satiated face. When Shawn could finally open his eyes, he looked down his heaving chest to see Kylie lustfully and proudly looking up at him as she licked her lips and smirked in satisfaction at her ability to make him cum so hard. He held a hand out and pulled her to stand, he wrapped her in a firm embrace and crushed his lips to hers, his tongue burrowing into her mouth, enjoying her natural taste mixed with the taste of his seed, stirring his cock again. "That was incredible baby. No woman has ever been able to take my whole cock into her mouth and successfully deep throat me into cumming" he told her as he pushed her panties down over her hips and let them slide to the floor. "Then you have been with some very timid women love. I will admit that I didn't know if I could do it, but I wasn't about to give up without trying. And now that I know how incredible you taste and feel in my mouth, I will be doing that as often as possible" she told him with a possessive tone to her voice. He kissed her deeply and pulled her up so that her legs wrapped around his waist and walked them over to the bed, kneeling down on the mattress and laying on top of her soft body, his lips never leaving hers. He pulled back, kneeling between her thighs and taking in the sight of her sexually charged body before his lips began trailing down to her firm breasts and flicking his tongue over one hard nub while his hand teased the other. "Now sweetness, it's my turn to show you how well I can use my mouth. I'm going to show you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. You're going to cum repeatedly until you beg me to stop. And then I'm going to finally bury that big cock you just enjoyed so much deep inside your wet cunt and have you begging all over again." "You talk a damn good game hottie, but lets see if you can back that up. I bet you're going to give in to your need and fuck me before I beg you to stop" she told him with a playful challenge. "Oh love, you have no idea how much I'm going to enjoy proving you wrong. You think you're up to the challenge you just issued?" "Bring it sexy. But what do I get if I win" she asked with a cocked eyebrow and smirk on her face. "Hmm, you seem pretty confident there sweetness. Ok, if you win, you can have whatever you want. How's that?" "Sounds good, but I just hope you're not a sore loser" she said mockingly and gave him a quick kiss and slap on the ass. "I'm not the one who's going to be sore love. When I win, I get to have you however I want for a week. Are you game for that? But I should warn you, I have a vast knowledge of ways to make love to and fuck a woman senseless." "Game on hottie" she whispered before nuzzling his neck and nipping at his skin then licking it softly as her hand squeezed his tight ass repeatedly. Shawn buried his face in her cleavage, sucking and biting her breasts all over as he snaked a hand down between their bodies and plunged two fingers deep inside her flooded core as she clawed his shoulders and writhed beneath him. His fingers moved inside her slick channel in time with his tongue laving the nipple he had in his mouth, searching for and finding her g-spot quickly and concentrating on it. Kylie gasped then cried out as her first orgasm began ripping through her body, the heat and sensation like nothing she'd felt before and she knew she was going to happily lose the challenge. But really, how could she lose, because despite him taking his pleasure with her body, she knew that he would make sure she had more than her share of pleasure while he did it. After Kylie came down from her orgasm, Shawn pulled the fingers out of her pussy and brought them up to his mouth and leisurely sucked them clean, grunting loudly at how incredible her juices taste. He knew he couldn't wait any longer and kissed his way down her torso before his face reached her inner thighs. He inhaled deeply and let the scent of her arousal fill him as he salivated at the sight of her lightly fuzzed slit that was glistening with her nectar from top to bottom. He slowly ran his tongue up and down the outside of each of her soft and supple lips, not allowing himself to rush but to just savor his first of many tastes to come. He finally used his fingers to spread open her treasure chest and allowed his tongue to finally lap at the inner slit, keeping this touch gentle and slow to ensure maximum tease and pleasure. Kylie was pawing at her breasts and her hips were trying to push up against Shawn's talented tongue, but his forearms had her thighs spread and pinned down so that he could take his time and draw out his oral worshipping. He grazed her clit with his tongue but wouldn't give her the direct pressure and attention needed to orgasm just yet, he wanted her to shatter from his attention to her entire mound. It was obvious she'd never had a man give her true oral loving and it was going to be his pleasure to teach her how incredible her body is and how good it feels when a proper man loves her with his tongue. He laved her up and down, rimming her entrance but not letting it slide inside just yet, he moved back up and pushed the hood over her clit up and tongued around her bud. Kyle whimpered and writhed uncontrollably as her second orgasm began, her fingers pulling and pinching her nipples hard as she let out a string of erotic curses with Shawn's name in them. Once her orgasm started, he sucked her hard clit into his mouth and suckled it, drawing out her orgasm and making her cum violently against his face as her body broke out into a hard sweat. "Are you ready to yield yet sweetness? You taste so good, I could keep this up and never get enough of your sweet flavor" he told her as he looked up at her flushed face. "Hope your still hungry sexy, because you're going to have to eat me out a lot longer before I'm going to beg!" "As you wish my love." Shawn buried his face into her sweet wet sex joyfully and started licking and sucking her clit with heated need as he buried his fingers back inside her core against her g-spot. By the time Kylie had her fourth orgasm, she was covered in sweat and her mons was beyond sensitive, bordering on sore, so she finally begged him to take her. He smiled and gave her one last soft lick and then moved up her body, his face hovering over hers with a huge smile on his face as he looked into her eyes. "I have never enjoyed losing a bet so much in my life. I will never doubt your ability to make me lose my mind with your mouth again baby. I proudly yield to you and humbly beg for you to make love to me. I need to feel you inside of me now my love, please." Shawn leaned down and kissed her softly and deeply, their tongues twisting and tasting each others as he moved himself against her opening and then slowly pushed inside, dual moans captured by their mouths. She was incredibly tight from all of her orgasms so he took his time, though it was killing him to do so, he wouldn't hurt her, so he inched in a little more as her muscles would relax and welcome him. Her vagina was a hot wet velvety cave that was slowly sucking his cock inside of her beautifully round body as her soft mouth was expressing physically what she couldn't say verbally. He was over half way in and Kylie couldn't take it any longer, she needed him fully so she wrapped her legs around his waist and pressed her clasped ankles against his ass. He went balls deep inside her instantly and Kylie cried out, her mouth pulling away from his and her nails digging into his back as his huge cock stretched and filled her to almost bursting. "Christ Kylie, you're so tight baby. It feels like your cunt is trying to absorb my cock into its walls and never let go. You fit around me perfectly my love, better than I ever imagined. This is my pussy now. No man will ever get to feel how incredible you are but me." Shawn leaned down and began nipping her neck, feeling her blood pulsing and calling to him as it flowed through her carotid artery, smelling sweetly intoxicating to his vampire side. He slowly began to move in and out of her, allowing her to accommodate his girth as he began to make love to her for this first time. She was moaning and sucking on his neck, her fingernails clawing up and down his back leaving harsh red scratches and spurring his desire even further with the slight pain that he was enjoying. He reached down and began playing with a nipple hoping to help push her to the edge soon because he had waited to long to finally have her and his control was at bare minimum as his bloodlust was raging. He felt her muscles tighten and begin to contract around his beyond engorged dick as he hammered into her with reckless abandon as he felt himself about to follow her into the incredible abyss. "You are forever mine now Kylie" he growled as his now elongated fangs sank deep into her neck and her warm essence filled his mouth as he pulled hard at her artery. "Oh Shawn, yes my love, claim me. I am yours and will always be yours" she screamed as the slight pain immediately turned into the hottest and strongest feeling of overwhelming bliss and completion and ran through her body. Her body shuddered and tears ran down her face as he growled while drinking her blood and his cock pulsated and shot a huge jet of his thick salty cum deep inside her womb, mixing with her own. Shawn continued draining her until he felt her go limp and her pulse weaken dramatically, he pulled his fangs out of her neck and licked the punctures closed then pulled his wrist up to his mouth. He tore open his vein and pushed it to her lips as he tipped her head back and forced her mouth open, the blood flowing in due to gravity then he felt her lips latch onto his wrist and she began to suck on her own. Shawn let her drink until the color began to return to her lips and he could feel her heart beating strongly again, then pulled his wrist from her lips and licked the wound closed before stroking her soft cheek. Kylie opened her eyes and smiled at Shawn, feeling her gums tighten and harden before her new fangs broke the surface for the first time. Shawn felt guilty for not telling her what he was and explaining what would happen before he changed her, but his need for his mate had overridden his better judgment out of fear of rejection. Sin City "Why are you sad my love, are you not happy that we've mated?" "Kylie I'm so sorry, I knew better and I owed you the truth before I made the selfish decision to change you without respecting your right to decide if this is what you wanted. Please forgive me my love" he begged as he lowered his head against her neck. "Shawn, there's nothing to forgive baby. I knew what you were and what would happen when we made love. I'm so happy that we are mated now, you are the piece of my soul that has always been missing. Now that I've found you and I've become like you, we will be together forever." He looked up at her with a surprised and confused look as he heard her confess that she knew. "How? How did you know what I am?" "When we were at the club and I bit your shoulder, I pulled my head up. Just as you came, your fangs dropped. I know I should have been frightened, but I wasn't. I felt safe with you from the moment you touched me on the dance floor. I realized there was something special going on when my body reacted to your scent and your touch the way it did." "So, are you trying to tell me you secretly fantasized about having some random vampire fuck you and drink your blood" he asked with trepidation in his voice. "I'm not some vampire groupie or anything baby, I have been fascinated with them since I was a little girl. I can't explain why or how it started. I have studied everything I could find on them over the years and learned to tell the bullshit from the truth that was mixed in with it. When I realized what you were, I knew that the only reason we would have reacted that strongly towards each other was because we are mates. I know that most people think it's only Were's that have mates, but I know vampires do as well. That's why you told me you were going to claim me isn't it my love?" "Yes" he said stunned by her knowledge and acceptance of him and their kind. "As soon as I smelled your wonderful hazelnut scent, my eyes immediately found you. That's why I turned to you so suddenly at the club. The overwhelming mix of smoke, liquor, sweat and perfumes took a while for my enhanced sense of smell to work through. One look at you after I recognized your sweet scent and I knew that you were my mate. It took every ounce of restraint I have to not walk right over and bury my cock inside your sexy body. That's why I disappeared when you looked away, I knew it would probably scare you for me to come on so strong after you felt embarrassed that I saw you staring." "Yeah, and I think Derek and the rest of the staff would've gone ballistic over you grabbing their boss, throwing her onto the bar and fucking her in the middle of the club." "Their boss? Wait, you own Sin City?" "Guilty my love. I keep that fact hidden because I like my privacy and don't want people sucking up to me or trying to get into my pants because I own the club." "I can understand that. Of course you know that I want into your pants because I love you and can't get enough of you right?" "And I love you Shawn McCarthy, my incredible mate." "Kylie Morgan, you are my sweet and beautiful mate, my equal. I love you like I never thought I was capable of loving someone. But there's a little matter of the bet you lost to me earlier" he said with a wicked grin on his face. "Get on your hands and knees mate, offer yourself to me now!" Kylie wiggled away from Shawn's strong body and did as he asked, reaching her hand down and spreading her lips wide, exposing herself completely for him. "Touch yourself, I want to see you pleasure yourself for me" he commanded. She lowered herself to her elbows and ran her middle finger up and down her sticky folds, slipping it inside to get fresh lubrication then slid it up to her clit and began rubbing it hard and fast. The nub was swollen and sore still from his oral assault on her earlier, but she didn't care, she wanted to please him and heighten his arousal which was hard again. Shawn scooted between her legs and pressed his cock against her dripping hole and wrapped an arm around her waist to steady her before burying himself fully in one thrust. Kylie cried out as her body erupted into orgasm from his sudden and wonderfully deep penetration. Her upper body collapsed down onto the bed, his arm around her waist was the only thing that kept her legs from giving out on her. She moaned and fisted the comforter as her pussy continued spasming around Shawn's incredible cock causing him to grunt and begin smacking her ass hard. She pushed herself back against him, enjoying the spanking he was giving her as his cock stayed still, allowing her to complete her orgasm before he began rutting into her, his feral side taking over. "How long has it been since you allowed a man to enjoy this fabulous fucking body Kylie?" "Almost 3 years" she forced out as she pulled a pillow under her chest and propped herself back up onto her elbows. "And who does it belong to now? Who's the only man that can and will ravish and enjoy it whenever he wants sweetness?" "Oh god my love, you Shawn. No one ever again but you" she cried out as he pulled her left leg back and up against his hip to force himself deeper into her. "That's right my love, this is my hot cunt and body now. No man will ever have the right or opportunity to touch you, taste your sweet nectar but me. I'm going to mark your body with my scent & make sure that everyone knows you are mine. Now cum again for me baby, use those pretty little pussy muscles to squeeze my cock so I can fill you up again." The dominating tone and command to his voice was more than Kylie could stand, she arched back and he pulled her tight against his chest as she gasped for air, her body shattering as her mate took her roughly and possessively. Shawn sank his fangs into her neck when she started cumming, the pleasure of her cunt spasming around him and the sweet taste of her blood sent him over the edge as well and he found his release. He pulled his fangs from her quickly, knowing she was still weak from her change less than an hour ago. Kylie turned her head and buried her fangs into Shawn's neck, enhancing his orgasm and prolonging it, her womb overflowing with his thick seed as it ran out and down her ass. She drank until she felt him shudder one last time as his orgasm finally subsided and then withdrew her fangs, licking the rich tangy blood off her lips and sealing his wound then kissed him deeply. Shawn pulled her down on the bed with him, her head on his chest and his arm wrapped snugly around her, his hand cradling a large breast and kissing the top of her sweaty head as they both tried to catch their breath. "That was beyond amazing Shawn. It was so intense. Is it always like that or is it because of us being mates" she managed to ask between panting breaths. "I have to say it's due to our mating. I have never had a woman, human or vampire, make my cock so hard or make me feel completely satisfied as you do my beautiful mate." Shawn tilted her head up to his and kissed her sweetly and passionately before telling her to get some rest because she's going to need her strength later when he gets his energy back for round 4 of the night. She giggled and whispered her love for him as she snuggled fully against him before her breathing evened out and exhaustion called the sweet darkness of sleep and let it overtake her. Sin City This story starts out a bit slow. Please don't be impatient as it picks up midway. Hope you enjoy reading it as I enjoyed writing it! ***** My story begins in Las Vegas, one of the world's greatest place to have fun. I traveled to this great city to unwind from my recent hectic work schedule: trust me, 12 hour shifts stuck in a cramped office for days straight will screw you up. My name is Michael, I'm 27 years old, and I work as a Quality consultant for hire. The pay is great and I can choose when to work, but the hours are long and exhausting. Last week I finished my work with a very big tech company, and everything turned out great. I got a very nice bonus with my paycheck, so I decided a weekend of crazy fun in Sin City would be my reward for a job well done. Since I have such a flexible job, it's very hard to travel with my friends because they have a more rigid vacation period; that's why I have taken to traveling by myself, less pressure, more relaxation. Anyway, back to the story. As fate would have it, a very famous adult entertainment convention was having their award ceremony here. The best part: it was in my hotel. Beautiful girls were all over the place, so I was more than happy. As the sun began to set, I took a shower, got dressed and decided to hit the town to see where the wind would take me. I played in the casino for a couple of hours, especially the blackjack tables, and after a dozen hands, I was up by 600 dollars; must be my lucky night. I decided to quit while ahead, and left the casino area. I must have taken a wrong turn, because I somehow ended up in the backstage area of the porn award ceremony. Like any red blooded man, I watch porn regularly. I enjoy it in general, but I have a soft spot (or should I say hard?) for transsexual stuff, especially the more dominant type. When a ts girl fucks her male co-star, I get very turned on. Since I was feeling lucky (and a little buzzed) I went inside to get a sneak peek of all the action, figured the worst that might happen is me getting my ass escorted out of there. As I walked around, enjoying all the beautiful girls around me, I heard a very familiar voice behind a red curtain. "Oh, I can't take it anymore, these shoes are killing me!" "Don't worry, you're almost up. Ten minutes more and you'll be free for the night. It's the price you pay for beauty" "You know, sometimes I wish I could kill you! You and your stupid comfy looking sneakers!" "Yeah, well, tough luck, I'm just an assistant here, not a star like you, so suck it up"! "Oh, fuck you, I'll make you pay later! Now leave, or I'll stick my heels where the sun doesn't shine"! One of the curtains opened up and a young man walked out of the makeshift dressing room; he was smiling as he left. I took a peek and I couldn't believe my eyes: sitting inside was none other than one of my favorite porn stars, Venus Lux! If I hadn't been nervous from my sneaking around I would have gotten a massive erection. I took a deep breath, and I went in to meet her, I wasn't going to let this chance be wasted. I called her out before approaching. "Hmm, excuse me, miss Lux, can I come in?" She turned towards me and looked at me with a mix of curiosity and wonder. She signaled with her hand to come in. "You don't belong here, do you? Who are you?" Oh shit, I was busted!! I was torn between running away and staying. I chose the second option. "Look, I don't mean to be a bother, it's just that I stumbled here by mistake, and I head your voice. My name is Michael, and I'm a huge fan". "So a fan huh? Don't worry, I won't call security. You look like a decent guy. Are you really lost?" "Yeah, I took a wrong turn on the casino floor. Tonight is my lucky night, I won 600 dollars and I got to meet you"! After I said that, the black haired beauty let out a small laugh and got close to me. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and told me she was glad I as on a lucky streak. In that moment, the assistant guy walked in and told her that she was up for the stage. My luck had finally ran out. "Listen, I have to go. It was nice to hear from a fan. I'll see you around". As she began to walk out, I decide to take a huge gamble. I asked her out for dinner. She turned around slowly, a little intrigued. "Mmmhh, that does sound nice. Tell you what, I'll think about it. Meet me by the lobby in 30 minutes, I'll let you know by then, but I don't promise anything, OK?" Before I could answer anything she had already left for the stage. Now I was sporting a massive erection! I walked out of there as fast as I could, running toward the lobby. 30 minutes were going to be an eternity waiting! By the time I got to the lobby, my erection had subsided, but I felt nervous and extremely excited. I had a chance to take a beautiful woman to dinner, I almost felt like fainting. 30 minutes passed, and no sign of her. The waiting was killing me. Had I been stood up? I felt a light tap on my shoulder. As I turned around I saw in front of me the assistant guy who was talking withe Venus inside the dressing room. Oh crap, she probably sent him to shoot me down. I must have made a weird face because he immediately reacted. "Jeez, dude, lighten up. I'm here to tell you that dinner is still on. Venus got stuck in promo shoot. She'll meet you here in 15 minutes." As he said that, he handed me a small card with the name of a restaurant located on the second floor. "Just give it to the Maitre'D." As stealthily as he had arrived, he left. Great, my luck was still strong! I ran to the restaurant, and I asked for a very discreet table, away from prying eyes. This was going to be a perfect night. I was taken to a booth in a closed-off section. The place was very sensual, with subtle lighting. I was told we would not be bothered here, and that our waiter would only come when summoned. Very nice. After several minutes, which felt like hours, my date arrived. As I saw her walk toward our table, the erection came back with a vengeance. Venus was wearing a skintight white dress. She looked incredibly hot, her legs, her ass, her breasts, she was perfection! I stood up to greet her. "Well, it seems someone is very happy to see me!" I felt so embarrassed, here I was in front of this goddess and me with a very conspicuous erection. "Don't feel bad, that actually makes me glad, means I'm doing a great job!" As she said that, I felt the tension leave my body. We sat down and summoned our waiter. We decided to order our meals and he informed us that it would take between 30 to 40 minutes to be served. Heck, no problem, take all the time you need! I ordered a bottle of wine, and after filling our glasses the waiter left. Finally, I had her all for myself. We began to make small talk, and after a while, she asked me about what I liked about her. "Oh wow, I don't want to sound cliche'd, but I love everything about you. You are so beautiful, and, please forgive me, but you are smoking hot!" "Really? Now, I don't want to sound vain, but, what do you like most about me?" "OK, two things: first, your eyes. I love the intensity they show when you are fucking, it's like you own the guy, he's yours to use and enjoy. Second, your feet. They are gorgeous. I really think you have to exploit them more. Trust me, if I was your co-star, I would worship them for hours. I'm pretty sure a lot of people would love to see your feet being worshiped! " A sly grin showed on her face as she looked into my eyes. That look of dominance was being used on me; I almost came tight there! "You know, I have had to wear these high heels all day, I mean, they are great, they make my legs stand out beautifully but my feet are killing me. I wouldn't mind a foot massage right now" The way she purred those last words made my cock throb so hard. Was I about to fulfill one of my greatest sexual fantasies? "I could help you with that, if you don't mind, of course" (Please don't mind, please don't mind, please don't mind,please don't mind) "I would be so grateful if you helped me". Again that look. If she did that again I was going to ruin my favorite pair of pants! The table was very wide, and it had a tablecloth that went all the way to the floor. Since we had a lot of time before our food arrived, I went below to ease my companion's discomfort (and fulfill my fantasy) She was wearing a pair of white high heels, shoe size 9 and a half. I gently placed my hands on them and I took them off. Her beautiful feet were inches away from my face! My pants were ruined, precum had soaked all the front area, but I didn't care. I took her left foot with both hands and it was very warm. I was resisting the urge to unzip my pants and blow my load in that instant, but I am a gentleman and decided to please the lady. I started to rub her sole in a very soft way. As I was doing this, Venus let out a very satisfying moan of pleasure. I was in heaven. In front of me were the most beautiful pair of legs and feet I had seen in my life and I was free to massage them. As i continued to rub them, I lifted her foot closer to my face. It had an incredibly delicious aroma, a mix of leather and skin, perfection. I continued rubbing her soles, slowly moving my hands toward her heel. She continued to moan, I continued enjoying the experience, my cock continued struggling with my pants. When Venus stopped moaning as much, I lowered her right foot and I picked up the other one. I repeated the operation and the pleasure came back. I was losing myself touching and smelling her divine feet! After a while, she calmed down, and with her sultry voice asked me to continue the massage, but this time, with my tongue. I had officially died and gone to heaven!! I took both her feet in my hands and brought them to my lips. I opened my mouth and began to slowly suck her soles, alternating between left and right. As my tongue bathed her feet, her delicious scent began to overpower my senses. I began to lick her all the way from the heels to the toes. I wanted this to last forever. My cock was dying for release. It was a very tormented pleasure, not being able to cum. As I continued to ravage her feet, Venus continue to moan wildly. I guess she was enjoy it as much as I was. Thank heavens for our secluded spot! I decided to concentrate on sucking her toes and licking the space between them. I was in ecstasy, and was not going to hold on for much longer. Venus probably sensed as much, because she ordered me to lower my pants. I did it quickly, and after a brief struggle with my belt, my cock was finally free. Suddenly, I felt her right foot rest against my rock hard cock. She wrapped my cock with her big toe and the second one. She began to tighten, and the sensation was incredible. As she jerked me off, I continued to enjoy her other foot. I tried to make it last as long as possible but a few moments later, I came incredibly hard. One spurt after another of hot cum, all of it landing on that beautiful foot. Even after I had been milked dry, she continued to jerk me, as did I sucking and licking those exquisite toes. Once I was satisfied, I took a cloth napkin from the table to clean Venus' foot of my cum, and then proceeded to pull up my pants. I returned to the table, flustered and very relaxed. My companion had a very mischievous grin on her face. "Well, that was very relaxing. My feet feel like new. We have to do that again!" I just nodded slowly, too ecstatic to be able to answer properly. After that, the waiter arrived with our food and we began to eat. When we had finished, Venus asked me for my room key-card. "I have to go finish some work related stuff, but you better believe I'll pay you a visit later. Be in your room after 1 a.m. I won't knock, so I hope you are ready. I'll pay you back for the massage" And like that, the goddess left the restaurant. It was going to be a very long wait until 1 a.m.!! Sin City: A Dime A Dame Disclaimer: Sin City and related characters are the property of Frank Miller; I do not own any rights to it. This is an erotic fan-fiction based on the graphic novel & focused on the character of Nancy Callahan portrayed by Jessica Alba in the movie. I do not make any money off writing this parody. Please do forgive spelling/grammatical errors. A/N: Hey all... not much to say really; been toying with the idea of a Sin City tale for a while and it took the release of the looong awaited movie to set me off.. So yeah, hope you enjoy. You'll see I took a different approach in my writing style trying to nail the whole film noir style of the books/movie. Anywoo, as always comment or e mail if you can - INYOTEF ;) *** Flashing lights glimmer and stream into a blur as the street lamps fly by illuminating the drenched asphalt, rain and sleet pouring, showering the dreary world but all the thunderstorms in the world can't cleanse this place; no, not this place... He grips the wheel, clenching it; his eyes fixed on the sign board that gets closer and closer. His lips curl into a smirk; the demon inside jumps; his heart skips a beat... There ain't a lot of places he'd call home; but this dump sure had that old familiar feeling. His headlights shine on the board and his smirk turns into a snigger as he reads it... Basin City 4 MILES He puts his foot to the floor, ramming the pedal as he puts the gear into fifth and the engine roars along with the demon inside him... 'Damn,' he grins, 'it's good to be back.' The motor vehicle screeches around the cliff and speeds down the hill toward the bright city lights... 'It's damned good to be back.' SIN CITY A DIME A DAME Kadie's Saloon... The stink of this place could make a man's entrails on a plate seem like a delicacy. The place is always choked by the hovering smoke of over-worked men looking for a watering hole and a cheap whore. But girls in this town are a dime a dame; though in Sin City, you gotta wonder what the type is you paying for; the difference being the girls from Kadie's, is you get what you pay for, and the girls from Old Town, you likely to get screwed in more ways than one... Then there's the diamond in the rough.. The pearl in the turd... ...Nancy Callahan. The way she works that stage; men falling off their stools drooling over her. Her sweat glistening hips swaying to the sappy country music as she swings that lasso like some pro rancher. Her supple feminine form is pure poetry in motion as she bends to the crowd and displays her round ass cheeks to those lucky goomba's. She heats things up with water spraying out of the floor around her as she runs and skids on her knees; chaps getting soaked; water splashing against her heaving, naked, breasts. That girl sure knows how to work a room... ...Sexy little Nancy Callahan. _ 'Skinny little Nancy Callahan, you grew up, you filled out. Look at you, you not that scared little girl anymore. Hartigan would be so proud of you...' Nancy looked at her reflection in the mirror. Where had the time gone? How long ago since she had watched the cops take Hartigan- her Hartigan- away. They wouldn't listen to a scared little child. Traumatized they called her; told her he had raped her. But she knew the truth; she knew it was Roark junior... Cordelia; that's who she wrote him as. All the time so he'd never forget that she was out here, hoping and praying... ...Skinny little Nancy Callahan was all grown up. The petite little blonde that walked in with the big bright eyes was Shellie; the bland world around her illuminated as she struck a match and lit the cigarette in her sweet mouth. She puffed out a huff of smoke as she spoke up, 'hey sugar, your boyfriends back,' she said looking through the divider into the bar. Nancy clipped on her bra and walked over to her looking out at the crowd; sure enough there he sat, slick and savvy with his greasy hair and fancy clothes; as out of place as snow in July. 'I'll give you my tips if you take him tonight,' Nancy beckoned. She wasn't exactly friends with Shellie; hell she had no real friends, but everyone in this town lived and died and screwed and loved for the Almighty dollar. 'You know I'd jump to take away the cash you pull after a night out there, but it ain't happening sweetheart, he only wants you... so get out there 'for Kadie comes in here to get ya,' Shellie shrugged. Nancy sighed. He'd come in here once a fort night and sit in that booth right before she went up. He'd stare at her; not like the other guys in the place, they all sat with fantasized glazes on their faces as she danced. She couldn't stomach imagining what they wished they could do to her... But not him.. He would sit there and watch, almost cool in his somber stare; the stranger with the clear eyes.. Hell with people like Dwight and Marv out there he fit right in; if only he didn't unnerve her so. She grabbed her cowboy hat, put it on and headed on out there. Walking up to him she put on her best smile, 'welcome back stranger...' - He had sat there in his usual spot on coming in observing the crowd, watching their movements, the demon inside taking the calculated risk of toying with his mind, whispering to him that the drop dead gorgeous women talking to the man called Dwight McCarthy was a femme fatale, a poisonous viper ready to strike. No don't listen, fight the demon don't let it out, don't let it tempt you, and never ever let it out... Focus on her, she's an angel, an innocent rose among the thorns; focus on Nancy. The way she moves, the sway of her curved hips, the softness of her sweaty caramel skin, the firm buoyancy of her delectable rump, the way her glorious breasts bounce as she swings that lasso above her head.. Her hard, stiff, nipples, jutting out like little pebbles... Nancy, you are an angel. Control the demon, don't let it control you.. Let her help, let her be your center... 'Welcome back stranger,' she smiles her glowing smile as she approaches him. His voice is a cool rasp, exuding an undeniable confidence, evenly expressed control, 'the usual.' 'You know the deal sweetie, cash up front, $100 for half an hour,' Nancy said mechanically, 'you could always try one of the other girls if you want a cheaper option,' she added hopefully. Without a word he tossed her a hundred dollar bill. She tried hard not to sigh and keep that smile plastered on her face as she reached for it and tucked it in her bra... 'Follow me.' Heads turned, and the burning envy of the men who littered the bar bore into him... degenerate, gutter trash, every last one of them, wasted skin who waste away in this stinking armpit of a dive bar. They didn't understand. He wasn't another pervert looking for a dry hump, he needed to bathe in Nancy's innocence, she needed to clean him. She was the only one who could. The divider curtain in the private room was always left open, it was for the safety of the girls- no- it was for the safety of Nancy. Two curtains down the divider was closed shut, and he could hear the sounds of sin taking place in there. With Nancy around the other girls needed to put out all the way to make an extra buck- but not Nancy- she made her cash plus more with one dance. Pricks tossing their wads of hard-worked-for cash at her. He sat down in the tattered sofa as Nancy stood before him. She took off her hat and threw it aside as the music started; a slow bluesy tune from the other side of the bayou... Nancy put her hands behind her head and swayed her hips to the soft sound, slowly turning on the spot; her back to him she placed her hands on both her thong-clad buttocks and squeezed them before giving it a hard spank, before turning her head and winking at him. It made him literally jump with excitement, and he reached out and touched her ass, feeling and fondling the firm round mound. 'Now you know the rules, the last guy who misbehaved had to deal with Marv,' Nancy said sweetly. Through the divider he could see the gargantuan man, Marv; an ogre of a man who was out of place here, but would fit in nicely in a realm with knights and shields and maces. He heard he had torn out the eye of a man twice his size. It wasn't fear that made him let go, not this time, or the time before that.. He just couldn't let the demon take control. Sooth it Nancy, sooth the beast within. Nancy reached for her bra and unclipped it, letting the leather straps slip off her shoulders and off her arms, then she turned, exposing her round firm tits to the man, the dankness of this room made her nipples stand on end and she cupped and squeezed her breasts together as on the sound of the saxophone, she slipped into his lap. She gripped his shoulder and arched backwards placing one hand on the ground as she thrust into his groin with her own, feeling his arousal press at her crotch she used the music, moved with it, allowed it to lead her hips in sexual simulation. She sat back up putting her hands through his greasy hair and whipping her head around as she pushed his face into her bosom, circling and grinding her waist back and forth. On the intro and build up of the guitar, she spun around with her back to him, shoulders pressed to his chest, her butte clenching as it rubbed generously against his erection ever so slowly. He breathed through his nose as she humped him, watching the enticing sight of her heaving sweaty breasts jiggle before him as he looked down over her shoulder at the salty beads of sweat that tricked down over her nipples, her breast, and over her abdomen. It made him yearn, made him squirm; and the demon screamed, wanting to take her by force; but this was his test; penance in the hope that hell would seek to release his soul. And then it was over. The music stopped and Nancy stood up and put on her bra, 'hope you enjoyed that,' she said, trying to be as sincere as she could be. 'Nancy.' Nancy froze, this was unusual; he never spoke after a session, he just got up and walked out, sometimes he'd give her an extra tip, but he never spoke. 'Nancy, I think you should leave early tonight,' he said pointedly; unblinkingly. Nancy faked another smile, 'you trying to hit on me stranger. No good comes from picking up strippers.' His face was emotionless, 'leave early tonight, you must.' With that, and like every other time he had come in, he dropped a twenty on the table, fixed his pants to make his endowment less obvious, and walked out... Nancy stared after him, the man scared her... _ 'Hey Marv,' Nancy smiled walking up to the brute hunched over the bar swigging a beer. His face was covered in plasters and his body was full of lacerations; looks like Marv had a typical night on the town; if your typical night was offing rich frat boy murderers and running through the corrupt local law enforcement. 'Hey ya Nancy, what can I do you for?' Marv grinned with his grotesque mug, whipping froth off his chin. 'You care to walk a girl home?' She asked sweetly. Marv looked her up and down, sweet little Nancy, he'd as soon rip a man's throat out if she asked him to, long as she was straight with him, 'you look spooked Nancy, someone in here getting you knotted up?' 'No, just, don't like the fellas who are snooping around outside my apartment is all.' 'You want me to crack some sculls, you's just need ta say the word,' Marv said reassuringly. 'I got a baseball bat.. All I need's a walk home is all.' - The eeriness of the night crept under your skin as if Sin City were permeated with a noxious gas that broke down the morals of every man woman and child. But not you Nancy, you fought it off, you staved off the madness of this city; Basin City hasn't corrupted you yet... They walk down the street on a solitary quest, the straight arrow march of purpose, the sheer focus of men who want to commit murder; who thrive on justice's tolerance of havoc in a city that isn't good enough to hope in. 'Admittedly, Fat Man, I have ogled Miss Callahan on the odd occasion with great satisfaction...' 'Which is what I am eluding to Little Boy; the quandary of our task rather perturbs me, as it will leave Kadie's bar rather wanting.' The least they could do is send professionals; these two will make a mess, a loud blood drenched mess... ...Then again... ...This isn't something they were expecting. _ Marv stands towering over the two goons, a grin forms on his face, the wheels in that so-called-mind of him turning, 'late night fer you fellas to be walking about.' His murderous eyes glares down at Fat Man and smiles as he lights up a smoke, 'say, that there's a really nice coat you're wearing.' Nancy instinctively gets behind him... Good girl Nancy, you're smart, you know how to survive. He reacts, without another word; the sound of his monstrous fist impacting and shattering Fat Man's ribcage echoes through the empty streets. He then lifts Little Boy up with one hand and tosses him through a clothing store window... He looks up at the overcast skies, forked lightning splitting the night as a chopper flies in.. Mercenaries- hired guns. The first shot catches Marv in the shoulder, he barely feels it. She second goes straight through his hand. Bullets rain down on him, and he screams over the sound of it all... 'NANCY GODAMMIT; GET OUTTA HERE!' She runs, as fast as she can, she races down the street, looking back at her blood soaked guardian, but she keeps on running. It's no use; two of the Merc's repel out of the chopper and give chase... You can't run from them Nancy, their trained, coordinated, disciplined. You have to let go, you have to let it out, you have to rescue her... He pulls out two twin Magnums and races across the rooftop his perched on. His vantage point where he watched the mayhem play out. Lightning strikes as his shadowed silhouette jumps down eight stories and he fires from both guns, bullets zipping through the air, piercing the back of Merc's head, burrows through his brain, and pops out both eyes sockets in spews of white blood. His comrade turns on the sound of the corpse hitting the ground and fires sporadically in short bursts... No too slow, the bullet punctures my thigh... He drops to one knee and rolls quickly into the alley. He shoots up and busts through the back door of a store, taking it off its hinges runs through the shop and crashes through the widow diving his foe to the ground before blowing his brains out. He gets up and looks at Nancy, blood and rain dripping off his shadowed face, 'I told you to go home early, Nancy.' With that he turns and pulls a machete from under his jacket and with a swipe, takes his victims head clean off. He picks up the severed head looking at it smiling; the demon inside laughing its psychotic head off with glee... but he's not through yet. With that he picks up the deceased two machine guns turns, and fires at the chopper's pilot. In an instant the chopper swirls out of control and crashes into an alley and explodes... Nancy drops to her knees hands shaking uncontrollably; drenched, soaked to the bone... 'M..M..Marv,' she says with chattering teeth. 'He took off, got some of them to chase after him, probably figured he was leading them away from you. They'll be dead soon enough; I'm betting Hell will seem like Heaven after his done with them.' * She's sweet, she's an angel, bringing me back to her place; nursing my wounds. I don't deserve it, I let the demon out, I killed again, cut loose, reveled in it, enjoyed it.. I can't let the demon o... 'Who are you, why'd you help me, why'd you warn me..?' 'Who were those men?' 'I'm a man who's better off left to his own way, Nancy. Those men wanted me, that's all you need to know.. They found me coming there to you, and they tried to get to me through you.' 'But I don't even know you,' Nancy said, throwing down the dressing and getting up folding her arms. 'And after this moment you won't ever see me again. You did more for me than you will ever know, I thank you,' he said getting to his feet and picking up his shirt. Nancy was now standing with her hands on her hips, an incredulous look on her face, 'what I did was give you a couple of lap dances!' 'Like I said,' he repeated, 'you can't understand.' He slipped on his shirt and walked over to the door... 'Wait,' Nancy said, 'at least let me thank you.' He turned back to her, watching for the tenth time as she unbuttoned her shirt, and stood before him topless; only this time, she slid off her sweat pants and panties as well standing before him utterly naked. He looked longingly at every inch of her naked flesh; her beautiful face, supple tits, her toned, flat, pierced tummy, her, neatly, clean shaven vagina, all the way down her long slender, shapely legs, to her dainty pedicure toes- she was exquisite! He walked over and wrapped her in his arms, and she melted into them surprised at how powerful he was. He kissed her with ferocity, their tongues immediately darting into each other's mouths as they made out. Nancy whimpered as he scooped her up and she wrapped her arms around his neck and her thighs around his waist, already feeling his erection pushing into her. She let go only to free him, watching his manhood spring free before she was in his arms again; she reached down and, in sheer breathlessness positioned him to her moist entrance; then with bated breath eased her waist dawn. The penetration was slow and steady, her wetness coating him as his length slid up into her. He grit his teeth as he felt her envelope him; so warm, so wet, so tight. He gripped hold of her buttocks and spread them as she sunk down every last inch of him with a strained breath. Her breathing hitched as she moved, trying to find the right angle with him standing and carrying her as she did her best to thrust while adjusting her girth to accommodate his impressive size. Her body grew hotter as she rhythmically worked her hips up and down, feeling him pulse deep inside her. His groans grew more urgent as the weariness of carrying her set in. Nancy put her forehead to his an d ever so slowly, slid her sopping sex up to the tip of his penis and sunk back down again. He threw her on the sofa and she immediately sat up. She gripped him firmly in her soft hand and stroked him before attentively sticking her tongue out and licking his head. Wide mouthed she engulfed him, her plump lips gliding over his length as she sucked on a good portion of it; her soft doe eyes staring right up at him. His brow furrowed and he groaned out loud, then bit his lip. He then grunt out loud as she took a sharp breath and fed him further, his tip slipping into her esophagus. She controlled her gag reflex, breathing through her nose and salivating heavily, but holding him there for a few seconds before slurping him out of her mouth. His tip rested on her chin and she licked it every now and then looking up at him expectantly while waiting for him to catch his breath. He pushed her down onto the couch and lay on top of her, the pleasure made her shiver as he entered her again, driving deep into her with that first thrust and holding there; feeling her vagina clench and grip around him before relaxing. He started slowly; sliding in and out of her, pushing into her sopping depths before pulling out and doing it again. The feeling was incredible, her soft sweaty body clenched around him, her thighs gripping his waist, her eyes sunk into the back of her head from sheer elation as her body was awash with so many different sensations. He picked up, not thrusting in as deep but going faster, angling into her. God it was so good, all she had thought about for so long was Hartigan, she had stopped pursuing relationships, her only sexual contact in the last year had been dry humping this stranger every second week. Sin City: A Dime A Dame You are so good Nancy, even the demon inside has quieted down and is enjoying you, so good, so hot, so perfect, you swallow me whole. The warmth inside her tingled and enveloped her, her orgasm was growing.. he lifted himself with his arms and rammed into her then slowly slid in and out, out and in, working his waist a little side to side, teasing her sensitive vaginal walls. Her hips locked as her anus clenched and her vagina narrowed and gripped his manhood before drenching it, her body spasmed, toes clenching as the waves of utter bliss flushed through her body. He in turn gave a grunt and stopped so that she could find herself. Nancy's eyes refocused a look of sheer ecstasy after the release of endorphins; and for the first time he smiled as he slid out of her... 'Still not through,' she teased, appreciatively rubbing her foot over his calve. She got up and straddled him on the couch kneeling over his lap she took him and gently eased her waist down feeling him sink snuggly back inside herself. She fell into a steady pace quickly thrusting up and down rolling her hips into him, she was still sensitive down there so the feeling quickly had her giving into the rising feeling again, she was so wet now that her vagina was squelching as it slid up and down, she went faster, bouncing on his lap, her ass pushed out and jiggling as it tapped audibly on his lap. He groped her tits and mashed them together holding on as the faster she went the more vocal she became. So hot, she was so hot, godammit. She felt him pulse urgently inside her and for a moment she was contemplating whether or not she should allow him to... Her thought was lost as she came a second time, freezing and engulfing his entire length as she squeezed him inside herself and with that she felt him explode inside her, her overeager sex milking every last burst into her depths... She fell forward onto his chest, her breath coming out with much strain.. At the moment he felt so good filling her... Having caught her breath she got off him, and he in turn reached for his pants and slipped it on. Nancy clothed herself quietly, awkwardly; you could cut the tension with a knife. Now that the lust was gone they were left with the reality of it all, she was left with the guilt of acting like an Old Town whore throwing herself at him. It's my fault Nancy, a little leaven ferments the whole lump.. I tarnished you, I poisoned you. Without a word he left her apartment, leaving Nancy to muse, to wonder, to reminisce on the best damn sex she had in a long time. Three blocks away he slipped into an alley. Darkness blanketed him as he looked up at the big round full moon pulling out his Magnum... Nancy, I am free, you freed me; the demon won't ever dominate again. _ Nancy looked out of her bedroom window; what an odd night. Three blocks away she heard a gunshot go off, it didn't even make her flinch anymore. In this city it was an all too familiar sound... ...Walk down the right back alley in Sin City, and you can find anything... THE END CAST Nancy Callahan: JESSICA ALBA Marv: MICKEY ROURKE Shellie: BRITTANY MURPHY ***** Hope you enjoyed. Sin City is not my specialty so don't expect more stories pretty please - INYOTEF ;) Sin City at 1 AM This is a continuation of my first story, Sin City. It's not required reading but it sets this story up. Hope you enjoy it! ***** "Great, awesome, I just had dinner with a porn star, who allowed me to worship her beautiful feet. Guess I can scratch that from my bucket list!" Michael was understandably nervous; he had just met with Venus Lux, his favorite TS girl, and she had set up a visit to his room at 1 a.m. Considering it was only half past ten, with more than two hours left until the meeting, any man would probably feel the same. He went back to the casino floor, where his winning streak kept strong. After many blackjack hands, he was now up by more than 1,000 dollars. This was an incredibly good omen considering what had happened at dinner. At 12:30, he decide to call it quits. He literally ran up to his room to take a quick shower and to be ready for his goddess. While he was bathing he considered jerking off to ease his nerves, but decided against it. Who knew what was going to happen later. As he was drying up, his mind kept torturing him. Would she come? Maybe she wouldn't be able to shake off her work responsibilities, what if she was invited to an exclusive party? He put on a white, soft robe as he headed out of the bathroom. He checked his watch: 1:17 a.m. Yeah, she probably wouldn't show up. It was stupid of him to expect as much. Oh well, at least he would have an incredible memory from the restaurant. He decided to jerk off to the memory of her feet. He lied in his bed and started furiously beating his cock. It got hard in no time thanks to his foot-worshiping stint earlier. As he started to inch closer to the point of no return, a sultry voice almost made him fall off the bed. "You took the initiative, I like that. Sorry to startle you, but when I came in and saw you jerking off it turned me on so much!" Sitting in a chair was Venus, with her beautiful white dress and her matching heels on her hands. That's why she hadn't made any noise when she entered the room. She looked incredibly gorgeous. "I thought you weren't going to show up, had me scared for a minute!" "Yes, I can tell. Scared to the point of passing out! Well, doubting my word was very naughty of you, I'll have to punish you for it later." She got up from the chair and approached the still sitting man, who was slacked jaw, by the way. She grabbed the robe's collar and pulled him up. When they were both standing, she wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a most intense kiss. She slipped him a little tongue and he responded in a similar manner. His cock passed from erect to rock hard. Her lips were incredibly soft, her breath was sweet. He could tell she had enjoyed a couple of fruity drinks. After a short while she broke the kiss and whispered to Michael's ear: "This is even hotter than I expected. I was dying to fuck with you!" This drove him crazy and kissed her again, this time letting all inhibitions go. He grabbed hold of her shapely ass as their tongues mixed in pleasure, moans began to fill the room. Once again she broke the kiss, but only after a bit of struggle. "Oh my, aren't we excited? Well, tonight is your lucky night. I'm close to exhaustion, so I'm letting you take the reins. I'm yours to do as you wish; go crazy, I'm your plaything!" Michael's eyes lit up as he heard the lovely creature in his arms. He turned her around and pulled her close to him. They were both facing a large mirror and he began to caress her body with his left hand while lowering the zipper with the right one. The dress pooled at her feet and she was left completely naked. He now caressed her with both hands as he admired her reflection in the mirror. Her head was laid back into his right shoulder, eyes closed in pleasure. The lucky bastard! From her dark hair to her lovely face, passing to her delicious breasts, she was perfection! Her long legs, her delicious feet and that sexy cock between her legs. Her body was even more incredible in real life, truly divine. After many minutes in this position, Michael led his guest to the bed. He was a bit lost on where to start since this woman was absolutely perfect! He was going to start by worshiping her feet but decided to go up a bit. He was going to pleasure her smooth cock! He took both her feet and began to kiss up towards her legs. Sensing his intentions, she opened up them slightly, easing his path to that heavenly pleasure. Michael was now kissing and licking her legs, merely inches away from her member; she decided to completely spread out. As he continued up, he was now millimeters away from her gland, his hot breath crashing against the smooth skin. Venus was impatiently waiting to feel the warm embrace of his mouth, but was taken by surprise. Instead of engulfing her cock he decided to lick the left side of her crotch, from bottom to top. As she felt his tongue traverse her skin, a shudder jolted across her body. Michael was enjoying this very much. Her skin was warm and had an intense flavor, probably because of her day's intense activity. He loved the taste of this very private area. As the oral foreplay continued, her cock began to harden slowly, awakened by the lingual stimulation. After a few minutes of pleasure for Michael (It was agony for Venus!) she began to thrust her hips upward. Her penis was now completely engorged. "Suck my cock, now! I want to feel your lips wrapped around it. Suck it now, I can't take this anymore!" Being the gentleman he was, Michael complied. He opened his mouth completely and swallowed the porn star's dick into his mouth. The warm sensation drove her crazy with pleasure and she let out a very throaty moan. He began to fully service her stiff member, licking the shaft from the base up. He ran his tongue across the smooth head several times before swallowing it whole again. He repeated this several times and when her moans began to tone down, he focused on her balls. He ran his lips from the top of her cock all the way to her scrotum. He took her left testicle in his mouth and began to caress it slowly with his tongue. As expected, the beautiful woman was once again at the edge of pleasure. She grabbed his hair with both hands and then wrapped her legs around his neck, her feet resting on his back. A surge of sexual energy ran over Michael as Venus' scent filled his nose. He continued the oral attack with even more intensity, making her moan more! "I can't take it, I need your cock in me. I want you to fill my ass completely" screamed the gorgeous woman "Fuck me, fuck me now!" He lifted himself from her legs and took a moment to admire her incredible beauty. She was lying in his bed, completely aroused, begging him to fuck her. He took a mental snapshot and continued his pleasurable mission. He lay on top of her, both their bodies beginning to sweat from the rising temperature. His lips once again met hers, tongues intertwining. They locked hands and he raised their arms above her head, both of them lost in the moment, the world lost to them. The intense kissing continued for several minutes. Below, both their cocks were grinding against each other. Every heartbeat sent a pulse of pleasure through their members. Their hands released and she began to stroke both shafts with her right hand. The pressure on his dick, combined with her mouth's frenzy almost drove him to ecstasy, but Michael controlled his urges to finish there. He had to pleasure her first. "I want you in me, now!" screamed the black haired beauty. Her eyes were ablaze with desire. He gladly complied. He placed her ankles on his shoulders and spat into his hands to lubricate her asshole. After making sure she was ready to receive him, he also lubricated his cock. He spread her ass-cheeks and placed his tip gently on her hole. She grabbed his hips and pulled him into her. He began to fill her slowly, stretching her out to make sure it went as smooth as possible. After he was completely buried in her, she let out a low moan, almost causing him to empty inside her. Her ass was incredibly tight and he was struggling not to lose control. She lowered her legs from his shoulders and wrapped them tightly around his waist. Then she pulled his face toward hers and the intense kissing continued. They remained locked like this while her ass adjusted to him. "I'm ready, make me cum!" When he heard this, he began a pumping frenzy in her ass. Her legs were tight around him, her feet crossed to hold on better. Their tongues continued their battle. Her moans increased in frequency and intensity. She screamed for him to fuck her. She was nearing climax. He was also close but was holding on. As she came closer, Michael grabbed her cock and began to jerk her off at the same rhythm of his thrusts. Her eyes were shut with pleasure, her mouth open, screams flying out. As his cock moved rhythmically in and out of her asshole, she began to tighten around his dick; her cock began to twitch uncontrollably and after a very loud scream, she came in his hands. Jets of thick cum showered her toned stomach and smooth breasts. A sheen of sweat covered her delicious skin. As her pleasure was building up to orgasm, her legs' grip loosened. Michael kept pumping her asshole, instants away from cumming himself. He lifted both her feet up to his face and began to lick her soles. When his tongue ran from heel to toes, that delicious flavor drove him over the edge and exploded inside her asshole. Wave after wave of pleasure left him weak-kneed and he collapsed on top of the gorgeous porn star, their bodies sticky with sweat and cum. After letting themselves go mad with pleasure, he withdrew his cock from the exhausted girl; a thick rope of cum began to slowly flow out of her. As they both lay in bed next to each other, nearly passed out from the intense pleasure, Venus grinned coyly. "Well, this sure was your lucky day. Let's hope your streak continues tomorrow!" After she said that, she fell asleep. Michael was thinking about her words when he also lost consciousness. What would the next day bring for him?