Florida Heat

Helen wasn\'t much when it came to being sexually adventurous. We had been married almost ten years and every year our sex life became less and less interesting. After some protracted foreplay, if I were lucky, she\'d begrudgingly consent to let me fuck her in the missionary, so long as I didn\'t take too much time. I got my rocks off but she, more or less, just lay there, showing absolutely no signs of life on her part, much less enjoyment. Afterward, she\'d complain that the problem was that my penis was too big or she was tired, or some other excuse.

She didn\'t like to give head. Said it was disgusting. I promised not to cum in her mouth. She said no, it\'s still disgusting. I tried cunnilingus, but she still said I was being disgusting. I told her to just relax and enjoy it. She didn\'t enjoy it. Said my stubble chaffed her legs. To her disgust, I regularly jacked off in bed like a hormone-charged teenager. About the only thing she did like was a good tittie sucking. At the mere suggestion of anal sex she went ballistic, calling me a perverted animal.

We went to counseling, but after two years we were only poorer without any improvement in our sexual relationship. In frustration, I took to taunting her, telling her how I wanted fuck her in the ass, telling her how I wanted to jab my dick down her throat, telling her how I wanted to bring some buddies over and loosen her up for me, and continuously suggesting that we vacation at a nudist resort. I never really did any of those things, and it only made things worse, if that was possible.

Then one day, I came home early and found her in bed, locked in a 69 with her best friend, the dreaded Karen. That explained everything. I just wish she\'d been honest with me and just admitted that she was a dyke. She wasted my life and her life in a marriage that had no chance of success. I was in the right, filed for divorce, but still had my clock cleaned. Still, it was worth not being shackled in a relationship that fundamentally was no relationship at all.

Free of stone-cold Helen, I boldly thrust myself into the dating scene after a decade-long hiatus. I discovered a series of single mothers and divorcees that were very nice to fuck. After a near celibate life with Helen, any sex was fantastic, especially with the women who truly liked a guy with a big cock and who really got nasty. But I didn\'t have a real emotional connect with any of them. After sex, none of them were personally all that interesting to me, that is until I was horny again.

Being done with Helen freed me up to explore all avenues. I fantasized about leading a hedonistic lifestyle and visiting swinger resorts and nudist resorts across the country. I fantasized about having multiple lovers who in turn had multiple lovers. Alas, the single moms that I screwed on regular basis had serious obligations with their young children and none were willing to embark on a sexual adventure of the type I envisioned. Still they were good for a quickie or an enjoyable Saturday night if the kiddos were off somewhere else.

One evening while surfing the net, feeding my fantasies, I read a personal ad posted on a naturalist web site.

On a lark I replied, . I included my e-mail address and a recent photo of myself that showed that I really was a decent looking guy with a fit body.

Two days later I got the following reply.









No reply.

A few days later I heard from her.

I opened the first JPEG file and there beaming at me in close up was very pretty lady, freckled, green eyes, short auburn hair, and all of her teeth. The second picture was of her in a blue sundress and a large straw hat. She looked as fresh as a spring day. I could tell that she wasn\'t lying about being proportional in height and weight. She definitely wasn\'t overweight and had a nice bust line. From the photos, she was a knockout!













What followed was about two months of daily e-mail exchanges, telling each other all about ourselves. What we did for a living (I\'m a financial advisor a.k.a. an insurance agent and she\'s the assistant principal of a junior high school); what we like to drink (I\'m a scotch man, she likes white wine and martinis); what our favorite foods are (I\'m partial to shrimp and steaks, she\'s a seafood freak, but enjoys a steak now and then too); how many kids we have (I have none, she has two daughters); what happened to our marriages (her ex-husband was convicted of embezzling company funds and is now doing time); we exchanged medical reports documenting that neither of us carried VD. She never would tell me where she actually lived or what her full name was; said she had to be careful because of her job in a small community.

However the photographs we exchanged barred it all. In one series, she was naked with a lot of other naked people. No one was trying to be particularly sexy, just naked. She said the group photos were taken at a resort near Tampa. Sandy was definitely someone I wanted to press fresh with in person rather than in cyberspace.

Finally we agreed to meet for dinner in Gainesville, Florida. I drove down on a Saturday when the Gators were out of town, and checked in at the Marriot. At the appointed hour I strode into the designated dinner club and selected a table where I could watch for her when she arrived.

Waiting for her, I was as nervous as a homeless tomcat. As the minutes ticked by, my apprehensions increased. I fretted over whether my new suit was stylish enough or if my shirt and tie matched properly. Did I have case of halitosis? Was my hair decent? (It\'s closely cropped so I don\'t know why I fretted over that.) Did I have B.O.? Then as the appointed hour arrived and passed with no Sandy, I imagined all sorts of things, namely that she was a no-show and that the whole e-mail thing was someone\'s idea of a joke.

Having nothing better to do, I waited. When she walked in, I recognized her immediately. Dressed in a slinky green dress that very nicely accentuated her womanly charms, any initial misgivings on my part evaporated. Maybe it was the short skirt that emphasized her long, shapely legs, but live and in person, she was much more attractive than her photographs.

\Wow!\ I uttered under my breath. Gathering my cool, I rose from my table and greeted her at the hostess station.

\Sandy?\

\Hello Matt,\ she greeted with a smile and flash of her green eyes. \Sorry I\'m late, but.\

\No need to apologize. You are well worth the wait.\

I don\'t recall a thing about what I ate that night, or any of the small talk we made while eating, but do recall being smitten like never before. Whereas she was witty and absolutely charming, I just sort of drooled.

I tired my best not be too Neanderthal-like and struggled not to stare, but the plunging neckline of her dress continuously drew my attention to her cleavage. If that wasn\'t enough to hold my gaze, her nipples, pressing against the thin fabric of her dress, were clearly outlined. I think I had a hard-on throughout the entire meal.

After dinner, we danced. Holding her close to me, I nuzzled into her fragrant hair as she pressed her bosoms into my chest. During our second dance, my right hand wandered down her back to her hips. Subtly I felt around. I couldn\'t detect anything underneath. Holding her to me, she ground herself into my prodigious stiffy, taking her own measure of what I had to offer. On our third dance, my hand slid up her thigh and into the slit up the side of her dress. She made no effort to remove it. Next dance my hand went deeper into the slit, coming to rest on her bare bum. When that dance was over, she looked up at me with a saucy smirk and said, \Your place or mine?\

\Does it matter?\

\Well, a girl likes to be near her stuff and I didn\'t bring much in my purse.\

\Okay, by me. I don\'t need a damned thing.\

\Not even me?\ she teased.

\Oh, I need you all right. C\'mon. Let\'s get a cab.\

As we had arranged, she was also staying at the Marriot, so that made it very convenient. On the ride back to the hotel, she made it apparent that she was as hot to fuck as I was. She had my cock out in no time and if it weren\'t such a short drive, I\'m sure she would have gone down on me in the backseat of the cab. I had to scramble to get my pants fastened when the cab arrived. The cabbie grinned and gave me a wink as I handed him a sawbuck for the five-minute ride.

Walking through the lobby, all eyes seemed to be watching the stunning red head by my side as she strutted to the elevators. Either that or they were looking at my open fly as my damned zipper had jammed.

The door to her room had barely closed when she put her hands around my neck and drew me into a smoldering kiss. Our tongues danced and our hands roamed across each other. Despite the lustful passion, we controlled ourselves and simply stood smooching for five or ten minutes near the door.

When we finally broke for air, I looked down into her incredible green eyes, amazed that I was in the arms of this incredibly sexy, very desirable woman. I had already unzipped the back of her dress and once I slipped the straps off her shoulders, the dress fell to the floor, pooling around her feet. There, but for her jewelry and high heels, she stood next to me completely naked.

With a sly smile, she kicked the dress to the side, and began removing my tie. Getting me undressed took a lot more time. First the tie, then the shirt buttons, then the jacket followed by the shirt that was underlain by a t-shirt. I managed to kick off my shoes before my trousers joined the rest of my new suit on the floor. Sandy knelt to remove each sock, then looking up at me, she unsnapped my boxers and allowed them to freefall to my feet.

I stepped out of my boxers and she ran her hands up my thighs and began kissing her way up my leg to my eagerly awaiting cock. She took her time, nuzzling into my ball sack and rubbing her face across my seeping penis. Then looking up at me, her eyes locked to mine, she began laying kisses along my swollen erection. For several minutes she teased my dick and balls with her tongue and lips before she ever started mouthing my glans. It was only when she took my dick head between her full lips did we break eye contact, and then only because my eyes rolled up into the back of my head.

Slowly she worked my dick into her mouth, all the while licking at the underside with her tongue. When I finally looked down, she must have had half of it in her mouth. Our eyes locked again and like a snake swallowing a rabbit, she took me to the root. Her nose was buried in my pubic hair and still she maintained eye contact. It felt absolutely incredible! Never before had a woman taken me orally like this. She swallowed, her throat constricting around my hard cock, massaging my organ, causing me to groan in appreciation.

Locking her lips tightly around my shaft, she pulled up, drawing my cock crown from deep within her throat to her mouth until she held the glans once again between her lips. Then, she drove it down into her esophagus again to massage it with the walls of her throat, before locking her lips and slowly withdrawing, suctioning me in the process.

\I\'m gonna cum,\ I groaned in warning. \I\'m gonna cum.\

Sandy let my wet dick slip from between her lips momentarily replying huskily, \Then cum Baby, cum,\ before taking me fully again.

I tried my best to stave off the inevitable, but to no avail. Soon I found myself standing on the balls of my feet, my legs quivering, as my nuts churned. Consumed with exquisite anguish, I erupted. She seemed to take no notice other than pull off far enough so that I shot off in her mouth and not directly down her gullet. As my balls unloaded, the intensity of my pleasure caused me to cry out, \Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhhh! Ohhhh!\ as my semen copiously gushed forth into her voracious mouth. She fully inhaled my pulsating cock again and I grunted, \Ughn! Ughn! Ughn!\ to the final weakened contractions that took place deep in her milking throat.

Pulling my dick back into her mouth, she swiped my now supersensitive head with her tongue, causing me to twitch and jerk in response to each delightfully wicked lash of her talented lingual digit.

Showing me a measure of mercy, she allowed my now semi-erect cock to momentarily escape from her wet warmth of her mouth. I expected her to stand up and lead me to her bed, but instead she continued to slather all over my cock and balls until I was dripping with her saliva. Once she had me hard again, she rocked back on her heels, letting my renewed erection to audibly pop from her mouth.

\Mmm hmm,\ she said, sighing contentedly as she stood. \You\'ve got such a nice dick, Matt. A very, very nice dick.\

\Thanks,\ I managed to mutter. \You\'ve got a nice mouth.\

She didn\'t reply, but stood before me, hefting up her ample tits, squeezing her perky dark red nipples in an unmistakable offering. \You like my boobs? \

\Damned right I like your boobs.\

\You don\'t think they\'re too little?\

They certainly weren\'t EE\'s or even DD\'s monster hooters, but too little? Not by a long shot. Her firm orbs where more than a handful, but without a hint of sag. \Hell, they\'re magnificent!\

\Thanks, I thought you\'d might like them,\ she said with an impish grin.

\Oh yeah,\ I mumbled as my face descended to her tit flesh.

I didn\'t go straight for the nips, but rather licked and nibbled at her soft, yet firm globes, laying kisses all cross the expanse of her breasts while she held them in offering to my lips. When I did flick her dark red, pebble-sized areola with its crowning, proudly stiff nipple with my tongue, she jerked. I realized that like my ex-wife Helen, Sandy had in those compact nips a concentration of nerve endings that could induce an orgasm if properly stimulated.

Concentrating on getting her off with a tit-job, I slathered and slobbered away like she had slathered and slobbered at my cock. I wasn\'t wrong in my estimation of the sensitivity of her mammaries and after a good working over, she began to swoon and then gasp for breath.

Groaning as the orgasmic pleasure swept over her, her knees began to buckle. I had to hold her up to keep her from crumpling to the floor. As long as she trembled and shook in my arms, I relentlessly suckled and bit at her teats until she grabbed my head and forced me away from her now too tender flesh.

We kissed passionately for a few moments before I swept her up in my arms and carried to her bed. The bed had already been turned down earlier by housekeeping and laying her on the fresh sheets I gazed down at my prize. Smiling up at me with a very contented look, she was protectively covering her tits from any further stimulation.

Grasping her left foot, I removed her shoe. As sexy as they were, I didn\'t want those spiked things digging into me when I fucked her. Then I removed the right one. Holding her right foot in my hand, I began kissing her foot. Once again our eyes locked as I took her big toe into my mouth and I began lovingly sucking on it. Sandy closed her eyes; relishing the sensations of the toe-job I gave her. After each delectable digit had been properly caressed, I began my slow kissing-march up her leg towards the grand prize.

I kissed and nibbled and sucked at the silky skin on the inside of her leg, taking it slowly, building the sexual tension. When I arrived at her shaved crotch, I bypassed her fragrant and juicy pussy for the moment and instead kissed her up through her trimmed bush to her belly button and then kissed down again to the left leg. Raising her leg, I kissed all around the inside of her thigh and along the crease on the backside where her thigh joined her buttocks. Finally I returned to kiss her sweet pudenda, relishing the headily divine scent of her arousal.

On my third trip around her smooth fleshly vulva, I took the opportunity to press my nose along her heavenly slit, eliciting a moan of approval from my new lover. I nuzzled into her wet folds to press my nose against the nub of her hooded but hard little clit. Only after rubbing my nose in and all along her cunt did I bring my tongue into play, licking up her passion trench with the flat of my tongue, raking up a good measure of her succulent juices for my own pleasure. As I expected, she tasted heavenly, musky and salty, not bland at all, pure woman.

Orally I gave her as good as she had given me, scouring her cunt with my tongue and sucking on the swelling folds of her inner lips until they were fully engorged with blood and protruded from her cunt. Only after a through working-over of her entire pussy did I finally settle in on her clit. By that time, she was so aroused that it only took a few minutes of strategic tongue play to bring her off.

Using a technique I learned from a lady back home, I pressed my fingers into the area between her vagina and anus while I lashed her clit at the one o\'clock position. As her nervous system shorted out, her legs snapped shut around my head and I found it difficult to breathe, but I stayed in there, flicking her clit while she experienced an intense orgasm.

I couldn\'t hear anything with the thigh-muffs clamped tightly over my ears, but I felt the violent contractions she was experiencing as she twisted and turned, futilely attempting to dislodge my locked-in head from her groin. Sandy finally managed to rip away from me, curling up into a ball, quaking with the continuous after shocks of her mega-orgasm.

Sitting up, my face was drenched with her moisture. Taking the opportunity, I ran my fingers up her ass crack and paused to toy with her anus. She didn\'t object to my gentle probing, and I knew that tonight, anything was possible with this babe. Pulling my finger from her ass, I got up and looked in my coat pocket for my stash of rubbers that I had brought for the occasion.

Watching her as she slowly recovered from her pleasureful ordeal, I jacked my cock to a full erection before rolling a condom over my dick. She rolled over, looking at me with a dreamy-dazed look on her pretty face. She opened her eyes and studied the eight-inch cock that was about to probe and explore the inner depths of her sex. Her winsome smile, changed into a frown. \Do you have to use that?\ she whined reprovingly.

\What? What\'s the matter?\

\The condom. Have you had sex with anyone since your medical?\

\Well, I.\

\Unprotected sex. Have you had unprotected sex with anyone?\

\No? Have you?\

\No. Take it off. We\'re both safe and my tubes are tied,\ said matter-of-factly.

\You want me to fuck you bareback?\

Her voice oozing with lust she answered, \Oh yes. I want to feel you cum inside me.\

Oh yeah! Sounded good to me!

\Okay, Baby. Bareback fucking it is,\ I replied flippantly, ripping off the offending latex barrier, trusting that I wouldn\'t regret this action later on.

She stopped me just as I began to mount her. \No, lie on your back,\ she said directing me into the position she wanted for our first copulation of the evening. She got up and rummaged through a bag she had near her bed and pulled out several clear cylindrical tubes. Selecting one with the largest diameter, she lubricated it and rolled a rubber ring onto it.

\What in hell\'s that?\ I asked as she slipped the tube over my dick.

\Well, you know those vacuum pumps some guys have to use?\

\I don\'t have that problem,\ I replied defensively.

\I know. I can see that. But the ring,\ she said as she slipped the ring off the tube and around the base of my cock, \the secret is in the ring. It prevents blood from escaping. You can still cum, but you won\'t get soft. Not until we remove the ring.\

\What do you mean?\

\You\'ve never used a cock ring? It\'ll keep your erection until we take it off.\

\Won\'t that cause gangrene?\ I asked in alarm.

\Only if you leave it on all night. We\'ll take it off after an hour, hour and a half or so, give it rest and do it again. That is. if you\'re up for it,\ she added with a sexy smile, full of lust and anticipation. \If not, I can vacuum pump you hard again and again.\

\'An hour, an hour and a half or so?\' I thought. \'She wants me to fuck her for an hour or more nonstop, give it a rest and do it again?\' \Holy smokes! I didn\'t know you could do that?\

\Sure you can,\ she said with a wink \Matt, you have a wonderful cock. I haven\'t had a nice cock like yours in a long time and I want to make the most of every minute with you.\

\Okay Baby, climb aboard,\ I said in semi-disbelief. To my amazement, my cock seemed to be bigger than normal and the thick blue veins just under the skin looked like they were ready to burst.

She placed the plastic tube on the nightstand. After giving the tip of my dick another wet sloppy kiss, she straddled me. Smiling down at me, she grasped my cock. Aiming it, she lowered herself onto my steely erection. We were both very wet from our seepages and I watched as my cock head pushed apart her swollen cuntal lips as the head began to penetrate.

\God, you\'re big,\ she gasped as lowered herself another half inch, just enough to for the rim of my cock to disappear into her. By this time, her cunt lips were stretched so tightly around my cock, that they seemed almost translucent.

Grimacing, she lowered herself a little more. She was tight and I assumed that this was going to take a little while, so I laid back and studied her naked form. So far I hadn\'t really gotten to study her body nude and I wasn\'t disappointed. Her freckled tits were a delight to behold; firm and not too large, they stood from her chest in total defiance of gravity. Her nipples were hard and jutted out proudly from the puffy rise of her areolas. Evenly bronzed, it was apparent she sunned herself in the buff.

Scanning down her torso, my eyes settled on her deep navel and the sexy little abdominal fold that seemed to bisect it. Her narrow waist showed no signs of flabbiness before it flared into her hips. Again, there was no hint of a tan line about her hips.

Squatting over me, impaling herself on my rigid prong, I could see that her tanned legs were well toned. Up and down, my wandering eyes soaked in the beauty of her perfect body as she worked her tight cunt over my unbelievably hard dick. She was about halfway down when I noticed that with her cunt stretched around my cock, that her clit was somewhat distorted but in plain view.

Reaching up, I moved my right hand up to cover her breast. The nipple hardened against my palm as I massaged in slow circles. She really liked that, rubbing herself against my hand whenever I stopped for a moment. After a few minutes of nipple stimulation, my left hand found her clit. Her eyes shot open as my finger rubbed around the base of the raised button in a little circle. Around and around I went and I was having an effect. With my right fingertips, I gently pinched a nipple and pulled. Sandy\'s head flew back and she drove the remainder of my cock into her to the base. I could feel her helplessly stretched cunt muscles contracting around my dick and she made a curious \'gaking\' sound as her belly undulated with orgasmic shudders.

The spasmodic motions faded and she looked back down at me with a dazed look. By now her entire body was coated with a sheen of sweat, causing her body to seemingly glow in the soft light. A grin formed at the corners of her full lips, and then she leaned forward, planting a sloppy kiss on my lips. For a moment or two she was nearly motionless as she kissed me, her pussy adjusting to the girth of my cock.

\Oh, Baby, you feel so damned good,\ she murmured before sitting back up right. Smiling down at me, she began by grinding my cock into her just a little deeper. Slowly she raised herself up until the rim of my cock head peaked out from her cunt only to disappear again as she lowered herself. Sandy leaned forward again, supporting herself by placing her hands on my shoulders. Then she began fucking herself and fucking me in earnest. With measured strokes she used my dick to stimulate her G. Soon she was convulsing on my cock again. This time, her orgasm triggered my second orgasm and I pumped a good load into her welcoming cunt.

\Yes, baby!\ she cried as she felt my cock pulsating, \Cum in my pussy baby, cum in my pussy! Oh yes, baby, that\'s it, cum in me, cum in meeeeeee!\ She continued to fuck me and as my cum began seeping out of her cunthole, wet squishing sounds filled the room as we mated.

She was right, I had no problem cumming and to my delight, my cock stayed nice and hard as ever as we continued to fuck and fuck and fuck and fuck. After a good thirty minutes or more, she had exhausted herself doing deep-knee bends and lurched off to one side. I wasn\'t exhausted and hopped between her legs.

Placing her ankles over my shoulders, I squatted in her crotch and pulled her onto my hard cock. Leaning forward and holding my weight off of her with my arms, I began giving her a good screwing. The bed thumped against the wall and my swinging nut sack slapped her ass as I pummeled her eager pussy. I\'m sure that there was quite a racket in the adjoining room, but no one protested and I didn\'t care.

All the while that I fucked her, she softly murmured her encouragement to \keep fucking me, Baby.Yes, that\'s soooo gooood.Fuck me, please fuck me.Harder baby, harder.Yesssssss.ohhhhhhh, fuck meeeee,\ and other such words of support between her orgasms that seemed to followed one after the other. I thought that she might tire of the pounding, but she showed no signs of having had too much dick until she finally gasped, \Stop, Baby, stop.\

I pulled my cock from her pulsating needy hole thinking that she\'d had enough and moved off the side. Too my surprise, she wasn\'t done, not by a long shot. Sandy rolled over and hiked her ass in the air.

\Fuck me, Baby,\ she cooed wiggling her ass.

Fine by me! I squatted behind her, straddling her backside and my turgid member found its target, sliding effortlessly up her hot snatch. Relishing the feel of my dick up her tight snatch, I remained relatively motionless. She didn\'t. She began rotating her hips and in the process fucked herself on my cock again. I added a reciprocating motion to her hip rotation. The position forced my cock head to rub hard against the fore-wall of her vagina and by doing so, massaged her G with every stroke. Wasn\'t long before her cunt was spasmodically squeezing my dick again.

After five minutes or so, my legs began to tie, so I changed positions slightly. Kneeling between her legs, I continued to fuck her from behind. We changed positions every five minutes or so after that and fucked in ways I\'d never fucked before.

Eventually, I needed a rest, but she was going strong, bouncing on my prick like it was a pogo stick. \Enough!\ I begged, but she didn\'t hear me. \Take it easy Baby! You\'ll break it!\ I grabbed her by the hips and lifted her off of me. \Stop! For god\'s sake stop for a minute!\

Laughing she said, \Okay, okay, I can take a hint!\ I moved her to the side and let her plop onto the bed. \That was great!\ she said to the ceiling. \Oh, I like you mister! You\'re my kind of lover.\

\Damn, I think it\'s going fall off!\ I whined looking at the raw purplish pole that was my cock.

\Oh, don\'t be such a Baby!\ she said succinctly.

\Really, I\'ve never gone that long before at one time. Jesus, I\'m still hard!\

\Here, we better let that horse have a rest,\ she said with an impish grin. She picked up the bottle of lube from the nightstand and greased up the latex ring that was snug around the base of my cock. Gently she pushed it up and eventually off my cock. I could clearly see the reddish ring around the base of my dick where the constricting band had been. Moments later, my erection began to flag and after a few minutes it was limper than I can ever recall.

I needed to pee and went to relieve myself. My poor pecker ached a little, but a quick inspection revealed no abrasions. All seemed well in the penis department. When I returned she was just putting the telephone receiver down. With great interest I watched her firm buns flex as she sauntered into the bath. Damn, she had a dynamite body!

I lay back onto the bed, wondering if I could make through until tomorrow, when I heard the sound of running water. A few minutes later, she came out, walking to door, presumably make sure that locks were secure. She turned, struck a pose with one knee bent and her toe pointed downward and asked, \Want to join me?\

I\'m no fool and didn\'t need to be asked twice. Sandy had the oversized Jacuzzi tub filled, capped with a generous layer of bubbles on the surface. I hadn\'t had a bubble bath since I was a little kid. She stepped in the hot soapy water and I followed. Once we were settled in with her more or less in my lap, she turned the jet-pumps on. The hot swirling water felt divine. Leaning back into me, I cupped her two heavenly orbs. Truly I had died and gone to heaven!

We languished in the swirling bath for a long time, me feeling her up, she feeling me up. Suddenly there was racket and startled, I nearly came out of my skin! With mouth agape, I watched as the room-service guy, wheeled in a cart with a bottle of champagne! He was obviously a bit nervous about it as well, thinking that somehow his orders had gotten twisted in translation.

\Oh, goody!\ exclaimed Sandy with clear excitement. \I\'m so thirsty! Would you please open the bottle and pour us a glass?\

\Uh, yes Ma\'am,\ answered the nervous porter. He opened the bottle and poured two glasses of bubbly, struggling the entire time pay attention to what he was doing.

\Ma\'am. Sir,\ he said handing the glasses to us. \Will there be anything else?\

\Oh, yes! I almost forgot!\ With that Sandy rose from bath, bubbles streaming off her body. She stepped to the vanity and picked up a bill to tip the astonished man. Handing the bill to him she said curtly, \Thank you.\

The guy was definitely not looking at her face when he accepted his tip. \Uh, thank you, Ma\'am. Thank you. If you need anything else, ask for Ricardo.\

\Okay, Ricardo,\ she said grinning in total amusement at the poor guy\'s plight.

Ricardo lingered a moment before reluctantly turning away and exiting her hotel room. Laughing she returned to bath. \Did you see his face?\ she chortled. \And look at you! I honestly don\'t know which of you were more surprised!\

\Jesus, Sandy! Why didn\'t you tell me?\

\Tell you what?\ she asked, her eyes bright with laughter.

\That you\'re an exhibitionist.\

\Oh, yes you do! You know that I\'m a nudist. Besides, what\'s the harm? Gave him a thrill. Didn\'t it? You know, in a minute, he\'ll be yaking it up with buddies about the naked lady covered in bubbles and they won\'t believe him.\

\I don\'t know about that. Those guys have probably seen it all.\

\Well, I do hope that I brightened up his evening.\

\I\'m not sure if brightening is the correct term.\

\You think he\'ll have to find a place to relieve himself?\

\God, you\'re bad!\ I laughed. \And I mean that as a compliment.\

\I\'m only bad in good ways,\ she replied with an impish grin.

The water had cooled off appreciably by the time we finished our bottle and rising from the Jacuzzi we headed into the walk in shower to rinse off the suds. We were both squeaky clean from the languorous bath, but that didn\'t stop the playful exploration of the other\'s body, the play culminating with Sandy on her knees sucking life back into my willing tool.

\Oh shit Baby,\ I groaned as she pleasured me greatly while the water cascaded over us. \You really know how to suck a guy\'s cock!\

\Thanks,\ she mumbled around my thickening dick. Once I was good and hard again, she stood up and kissed me, grinding her abdomen into my hard-on in manner that left no illusions as to what she had in mind.

\Ya wanna fuck, lady?\ I hissed.

\Yeah, mister, I wanna fuck! Do you?\

Back in the sack, we were barely damp dry as she once again rolled the latex ring off the plastic cylinder and around the base of my dick. After lubing up my entire cock, we were back at it like a couple of rabbits, screwing like it was going to be the last screw of our lives.

By the time I pulled off exhausted an hour or so later, it was well past one AM. We were both drenched once again in sweat. After I had caught my breath I asked her, \Can you get this off for a while?\

\Sure. You really don\'t want to leave it on too long at one time.\

\How long is too long/\

\I dunno. Three, four hours.\

\Who could screw for four hours?\

\I don\'t know if anyone could screw that long non-stop. We could try,\ she quipped, \but the big danger is if you fell asleep with a cock ring like that on your dick. Acts like a tourniquet. By the time you woke up, your dick would have died and you\'d have to have it cut off!\

\Ouch! Just the thought makes me cringe.\

\Then never leave one of these things on too long. An hour or so is enough at one time.\

With the blood flow restored and my cock safely in recovery mode, we lounged about. I must have dozed off, but she nudged me and purred, \Plenty of time for that later. Say, you want have a little fun?\

I didn\'t think it was possible to have any more fun than I was having. Nonetheless I was game. \Sure. What do you have in mind?\

\Want another bottle of champagne?\

\You are bad!\

Grinning wickedly, Sandy picked up the phone and dialed room service. \Is Ricardo there?\ she asked businesslike. Her face brightened. \Ricardo? Hi! Remember me? Room 615?. You do? Well, we need another bottle of Korbel. If we\'re busy and don\'t answer, just come on in like before. Thanks.In about twenty minutes? Oh, that\'d be perfect!\

Hauling me off the shower, she rinsed off the newest coating of grime. This time she was fingering my ass. Not in a serious way, but testing the waters so to speak. I didn\'t object, but was disappointed that she stopped and turned off the water. We dried off as best we could with the damp towels at our disposal. Back in the sack, she directed me to lie flat on my back, catty-corner to the bed with my feet hanging off the edge.

\Comfy?\ she asked with practiced innocence.

\Yeah. Now just what do you have in mind?\

Sandy didn\'t answer but instead straddled my head, facing my feet and lowered her swollen pussy to my face. I didn\'t need any further instructions and lapped at her offered cunt, still wet and filled with my cum. She ground her crotch into my face for four minutes or so before leaning forward to take my flaccid cock between her talented lips. I didn\'t stay flaccid for long.

We were leisurely eating each other when I heard the soft rapping on the door. I expected her to get off and just let the guy see us in bed. She didn\'t get off. After another soft knock, I heard the door opening and the rattle of the cart entering the room. I couldn\'t see a thing, but I did hear a male voice exclaim, \God damn!\ in a muted voice.

Sandy stopped sucking my dick. I stopped too out of curiosity at how this little drama would play out. I was shocked when I felt her take my cock into her mouth again.

\God damn!\ said the voice in a low voice.

Sandy released my cock. \Be dear and open that for us,\ she said nonchalantly.

\Yes, Ma\'am,\ he croaked. While the poor bastard opened the champagne bottle, she resumed fellatio on me. With her cunt still in my face I couldn\'t see him, but I sensed his presence near the foot of the bed. No doubt he had a grand view of what she was doing to my cock. Suddenly she rose and sat upright, grinding her crotch in my face. I could only imagine what Ricardo was thinking.

Suddenly she rose from the bed and went to the dresser to get the guy a tip. Ricardo had a wild look on his face and the way he was rubbing the crotch of his trousers, he was aroused plenty. She stayed at the dresser for several moments longer than necessary, giving Ricardo a good look at her bare backside. Turning, she strode up to him with the tip in her hand. Ricardo\'s eyes scanned up and down her nude body. He was still rubbing his crotch when she stood near him and offered him the ten-dollar tip. Poor bastard, he didn\'t know what to do. If he followed his instincts, he knew he might get fired. But to stand and observe, no one could blame him for that.

Placing her hand on the bulge in his pants she offered, \You need some help with that?\

\God damn lady. I could get fired for this.\

\For what?\ she asked musingly. \All you have to do is stand there until you\'re dismissed.\

\Yes, Ma\'am.\

I had already figured out that my date for tonight was wilder than anyone I had ever met before. Wilder than any woman I had ever imagined being. But when she unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, I was completely blown away.

With his dick out, I expected her to blow him, but again she surprised me as it became apparent that she intended to masturbate him. She had his dick with her thumb under the cock tube and three fingers on top, jacking him off furiously. It pleased me that he wasn\'t as well hung as I was, not that he had anything to be ashamed of; he was amply endowed. Ricardo stood stiffly, his hands uselessly dangling at his side, his unseeing eyes gazing at me.

I sat up and moved to get a better view of what was happening. Good thing I moved when I did, because with a grunt, Ricardo shot a rope of cum that splashed between her tits. The second shot landed on her right tit and she directed the third onto her left. The final spurts lacked projection and landed on the carpeting.

Having gotten him off, Sandy put his pecker back in his pants and zipped him up. I figured that the show was over and that she\'d dismiss him, but once she stood up, she looked down at the mess covering her tits.

\Is this yours Ricardo?\ she asked coyly.

\Yes, Ma\'am,\ he whispered.

\Don\'t you think you should wipe it off?\

\Yes, Ma\'am.\ Clearly flummoxed, Ricardo picked up a towel from the service cart.

\You don\'t need that,\ she said softly. \Just wipe it off with your hand.\

With slightly trembling hands, Ricardo set about fulfilling her request. \ Mais Dios,\ he muttered over and over as he rubbed his sperm into her tits. Whatever trepidation he had had quickly vanished. His perfect English vaporized into Spanish mumbling while she allowed him to feel her up for several minutes. I only caught a few words, \pechuas bonita\ and \buena puta\, but I got the idea. When he began tweaking her nips, she moaned, thrusting her chest forward in an unmistakable act of approval.

Muttering in Spanish, Ricardo rubbed and tweaked until she threw her head back and began trembling. I thought she might fall, so I moved in behind her to hold her up while Ricardo continued to torment her teats and gave her the pleasure she sought. When she\'d had enough, she twisted away from us and sank to the floor.

Ricardo and I looked at each other and then down at the incredibly horny woman who for the moment was prostrate at our feet. Ricardo looked pleadingly at me, the unspoken question clearly understood. I looked down and figured, \'What the hell?\'

Retrieving one of my unused rubbers from the nightstand, I handed the foil packet to Ricardo. In less than a minute, he had his pants down, rubber on and was mounting Sandy on the floor.

\Matt?\ she squeaked with apprehension.

\It\'s okay, baby. He\'s got a rubber on.\

\Oh.okay,\ she replied. A moment later she grunted as he pushed into her.

Ricardo didn\'t show a whole lot of technique, but under the circumstances, who could blame him? I sat on the bed and watched her lock her long legs around his waist while his brown hairy ass moved up and down in the age-old in-and-out. He never varied his pace or his stroke, but simply fucked her for his own pleasure. I figured we might be there all night, considering that he\'d just cum and possibly had jacked off earlier. Much to my surprise, he didn\'t last too terribly long, but then again, fifteen minutes of energetic pumping is not too bad either.

I had fantasized about moments like this, and much as I had imagined, it fired up my testosterone-fortified libido. By the time Ricardo had finished, I had a first class raging erection. With a wave of my hand, I dismissed him. Before he had his shirttails tucked in and his pants zipped up, I had a cock ring on. I picked Sandy off the floor, and placed her with her ass at edge of the bed, lifted and supported by two pillows. Grabbing both ankles, I spread her wide and skewered her wanton cunt.

I was banging away for several minutes before I heard the door close behind me. I must have already cum three times that night and such was the state of my excitement that I quickly approached the point of no return. I wasn\'t ready to cum, not yet. I knew that if I blew this load, nothing could prevent me from passing out for the night, so I pulled off.

I had a burning thirst and through the fog of sexual passion I remembered that we had a full bottle of champagne to drink. Pouring two glasses, I returned to Sandy still sprawled out on top of the two pillows with her pussy gaping open. Seeing the offered refreshment, Sandy managed to sit up. At this point she looked like hell, with her hair sticking out wildly and makeup smeared.

I patted her hair down as she took a sip. \Oh god, I must look a mess,\ she ruefully said. Getting up, she went into the bath. \I do look like hell!\ she called out. \Give me a minute.\

\Sure thing, Babe.\

A few minutes later, she came with her face repaired. I must admit she looked a whole lot better.

Sandy poured herself another glass and then sat at the edge of the bed, sipping her drink. She looked at me questioningly. \I bet you think I\'m a slut.\

\Well, I didn\'t say that.\

\But you think it. You think I\'m a total slut? Is that why you let Ricardo fuck me?\

\Well, I.I thought that you wanted it. I made sure he had a rubber.\

\Thanks, I appreciate that. But you still haven\'t answered me.\

\What?\

\Do you think I\'m a slut?\

\Well, yeah.\

\Does that repulse you?\

\No. You\'re the most beautiful woman I\'ve ever been with. You\'re also the wildest woman I ever been with. You didn\'t want Ricardo to fuck you?\

She giggled and shrugged, \Yeah, I did. Thanks for looking out after me.\

\You\'re welcome.\

\I guess I am a slut,\ she bemoaned. \Always have been. I don\'t know if I was born this way or made this way. I think maybe, it was a little of both.\

\Hey, it\'s okay with me.\

\Guys can be notorious horn dogs, but girls, girls who love sex, they\'re looked down upon. \'Stud\', now that word has a positive image, doesn\'t it? But \'slut\', that word has only negative connotations. It\'s not fair. It\'s not fair to be looked down upon just because you\'re a girl and act on your natural urges and desires.\

\Guess you\'re right. I never thought of it like that before.\

\So, do I disgust you? Repulse you?\

\No, not at all. You\'re one sexy lady. Fun too!\

\Oh, you\'re just saying that,\ she sobbed.

Next moment, I had a crying woman on my hands. I\'ve always hated that. I never known what to say or how to make it better, and this moment was no exception. Maybe I shouldn\'t have let Ricardo screw her, but she seemed okay with it, after all, she was teasing the hell out the poor guy. Sheesh, after jacking him off and having him rub his sperm into her tits, what was I to think? That she wanted to go to church?

While she sobbed I just dumbly held her, not knowing what else to do. One thing that I learned over the years was if I didn\'t know what to say to an emotional woman, it was best not to say anything at all. While I held her to my shoulder, I couldn\'t help but notice my engorged cock, standing ready if and when I need it. Then it came to me like a creeping, misty dawn. I didn\'t know if it would help or not, but, what the hell. \Sandy, look. My dick\'s all ready and has no place to go. It\'d be a shame to let this go to waste.\

She sniffed a few times and lifted her head from my shoulders. I grabbed my stiff rod and wiggled it around and in a falsetto voice called, \Yoo hoo! Sandy! Sandy! I want to play with you! Do you want to play with meeee?\

She sniffed and then started chuckling, whipping her tears away and in the process smearing her makeup again. It seemed to be working so I pressed on.

\I want to fuck you Sandy! I want to fuck your sweet pussy!\

Still bleary-eyed, her faint smile let me that it was really working.

\I want to fuck you in the ass!\ I squeaked.

Her smile faded. Sandy looked at me icily and I was certain I had stepped over the line. Her stern demeanor suddenly melted into a wicked smile. \I was hoping you\'d want to do that,\ she said in low voice.

\You do?\ I said incredulously.

\God yes!\ She wiggled around a little and casting her eyes down like she was embarrassed or something. She add, \My poor pussy is so sore right now and I do love a good butt fucking! But please, take it nice and slow.\ She bounced off the bed and rummaged through her bag of toys. \Here, use this first.and before you do me, make sure we\'re both greased up good.\

Astonished at my good fortune, I looked at the pink torpedo shaped vibrator. It wasn\'t nearly as big as my cock, but it would do the trick. She hopped up on the bed, positioned the two pillows under her hips, reached back and spread apart her ass cheeks. I remember thinking, \'Jesus, this girl is something else!\'

With a fist full of toys and lube, I got in behind her. Her puckered little brown star looked so inviting, and figuring that she was bound to be pretty clean after our bubble bath and a couple of showers, I did something I\'ve never had the courage nor desire to do before. Leaning forward, I kissed her anus.

It wasn\'t gross at all, so I licked at it tentatively. Soon I was tracing the Greek alphabet over her hole with my tongue. From the moans and groans coming from her other end, I knew that she liked it. To my surprise, I liked it too. Before long I was performing analingus on her with gusto, thrusting into her hole, rimming her butt out like it was her vagina and not her asshole.

My tongue began to tire, so I lubed up my middle finger and pushed it in as far as I could get it. Sandy merely grunted softly, so I continued to finger her ass. Soon I had two fingers and then three inside her, her anal ring stretching easily to accommodate me. I pulled my fingers out and ran the vibrator up her ass. She squealed with delight when I turned the thing on. For a minute or two, I slowly fucked her with the buzzing toy.

With one hand directing the vibrator, I used the other to apply a generous portion of lube to her ass. After working a good portion into her ass, I slopped a good measure on my dick and coated it thoroughly. Pulling the vibrator from her ass, I positioned my glans against her hole and pushed. Her anus yielded immediately and I popped the crown past her sphincter.

\Unhg!\ she grunted loudly to the intrusion into her ass. \Oh, god Baby,\ she hoarsely whispered, \you\'ve got such a thick dick. Take it slow, take it slow.\

Grabbing her firmly by the hips, I jabbed into her about a half an inch, accompanied by another grunt. Using a very shallow stroke, I began thrusting her butt, giving her about twenty strokes before pushing in a little deeper. Slowly, but surely, I penetrated her backdoor deeper and deeper.

\Oh, yeah, baby,\ she cooed. \That\'s good, soooo gooood!\

Obviously she\'d been sodomized a time or three before, but still, she was tight and I was content to slowly loosen her up. There was no hurry, I still had thirty or forty minutes before I needed to get the cock ring off.

Before I was fully in her, I felt her sphincter muscle appreciably relax. With one last push, I drove the remaining two inches of hard dick deep into her rectum. I ground my cock into her for a moment, then withdrew almost completely.

Again I trust with shallow strokes, counting off nine before I roughly pushed deep into her.

\UUUUUUUUUNNNNHHHH!\ she grunted. \Oh god, yesssssssss!\ she hissed.

Back out for eight shallow strokes before ramming her deeply twice.

\AHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHH! God damn baby that\'s goooood!\ she moaned while I ground my dick deep into her after the second stroke.

\Oh, oh, oh,\ she whimpered as I counted out the next seven shallow strokes. \UUUUUNNNNHHHH! UUUUUNNNNHHHH! UUUUUNNNNHHHH!\

Six shallow, four deep; five shallow, five deep and so on until I was fucking her butt hard and deep with every thrust into her wanton ass. Once again I was covered in sweat as I labored away, enjoying every minute of it. From the way she was moaning and thrusting her butt back into me with every stroke, it was obvious that she was enjoying the ass-fucking as well.

Her gut was clinching around my pistioning cock as she got off on the anal action. I had no reason what-so-ever in holding back my own orgasm, and as soon as it began to build, I let it come. \I\'m cumming in your ass, slut! I\'m cumming in your fucking ass!\ I hissed.

My poor balls were severely depleted at that time. Even though the orgasm was pleasurable as always, I\'m sure I didn\'t hose her rectum down like I hosed down her mouth and cunt. But still she seemed pleased with what I had to offer. \That\'s it Baby. Cum my ass! Yesss! That\'s it, cum in my ass! Give it to me Baby, oh yes, give it to meeeeee!\

I fucked her for another two or three minutes after cumming. I could have fucked her longer as there was no diminishing of my hard-on, but total fatigue suddenly swept over me and I just sort of slumped over, exhausted.

I had presence of mind to slide the cock ring off and was well on the way to slumberland when Sandy urged me to get up and shower with her.

\I just want to go to sleep.\

\C\'mon big boy. You need a shower.\

\How many fucking showers do I need in one night?\

\Hey, if you want a blowjob first thing in the morning, you need to get cleaned up now.\

\Aw, fuck.I don\'t think I can stand up.\

\You can stand. Now c\'mon, Matt. You\'ve got to get clean.\

Begrudgingly and with great effort, I got up and followed her into the shower. I wasn\'t in any mood to play and just stood while she soaped up my pecker and cleaned herself.

I guess she must have dried me off, because I don\'t remember a thing after that, just the wonderful pleasure of waking up in the morning and cuddling with a naked woman.

\Morning,\ she whispered as my hand raked across her soft breast.

\Morning,\ I lazily replied.

There was no hurry to get up so we just cuddled for a long time. I dozed off again, dreaming vivid dreams. At some point I realized that I wasn\'t dreaming. The pleasurable sensations of having my dick sucked were very real. Still, I didn\'t make any effort to wake up more fully, opting instead to see how long she would suck my semi-flaccid cock while I pretended to snooze.

I didn\'t have long to wait. Being more or less awake, my cock shot to full attention under her expert oral ministrations. Releasing my prick from the moist environs of her mouth, she crawled up my body and maneuvered her cunt over my dick.

\Morning, sleepyhead,\ she teased. \I know you\'re awake.\

Luxuriating in the enveloping warm moistness of her cunt, I lamely replied, \I must\'ve dozed off.\

\You want to sleep some more, or do you want some nookie?\

\Hmmmm, I think I\'m already getting some nookie.\

\Do you like nookie?\

\Oh yes Baby, I like nookie. I love nookie in the morning.\

\Good, because I like sausage in the morning and sausage and nookie go so well together. Don\'t you think?\

\Oh, yeah. They go together perfectly.\

My hips began to move, rotating around under her, stirring my dick in her honey pot.

\Mmmmmm,\ she purred before locking her lips to mine. There was no urgency so we embraced for a long time, smooching while I gently stirred the pot.

It didn\'t surprise me at all when there was a gentle rapping on the door, followed by the sound of the door opening and a breakfast cart being rolled into the room. I was past being concerned about what the room-service guy might think or even whether it was Ricardo or some other guy. Sandy wasn\'t concerned either. She remained on top, legs to either side of me, her cunt in plain sight with my dick buried in it to the balls. She did have presence of mind to rise up a little, get the tip money off the nightstand and hold it out to the porter.

I looked his way as he reached for his tip. It wasn\'t Ricardo, but some young black kid, probably still in his teens, wide eyed at the salacious sight before him. After accepting his tip, he showed no signs of being in a hurry to leave. No doubt he\'d heard about Room 615 and it\'s libertine occupants. Watching him watch us, I began thrusting more vigorously. The kid just stared, not moving a muscle.

Sandy began moaning and her pussy started its now familiar wild contractions around my cock while I thrust up into her. Moments later, I felt my own orgasm building. Fucking her now with a new urgency, I watched the kid watching us screw until wave of release flowed through me. Pulses of sperm spat out of the head of my lust-swollen cock, filling her pussy with my man-milk. Sated, my proud cock began to wither and shortly thereafter it fell from her cunt like a thick limp noodle, followed closely by a stream of milky white semen seeping from her cunt.

Sandy rolled off and onto her back, giving the kid a good frontal view of her body. There was silence for several moments as Sandy and I recovered. Finally after what seemed to be several minutes, the black kid said expectantly, \Will there be anything else?\

Not knowing what she might want, I deferred to Sandy with a nod. She smiled sweetly at him and said, \No. I think that was enough.\

\Yes, Ma\'am,\ said the kid, clearly disappointed. He shuffled back and keeping his eyes on Sandy, backed himself to the door. \Thank you, Ma\'am,\ he whispered before leaving the room.

Turning to me she admonished, \Now who\'s the exhibitionist?\

\Who me?\

\Yeah, you!\

\This is your room, Sandy. I\'m just your guest.\

\Speaking of rooms, it\'ll be checkout time soon. Let\'s eat breakfast, Afterwards, you go check out. If you\'re not in a big rush to get home, I can keep this room and check out later this afternoon. We can stay here until you have to leave.\

\I don\'t have to leave at all.\

\Well, I do, but I\'m less than two hours away from home. So, if you want.\

\Sounds like a good plan to me.\

Enjoying each other\'s company, we stayed until after five PM. I don\'t think she ever got enough, but she said she had to get home. We said our goodbyes and headed our separate ways, me to Marietta and Sandy to wherever she lived. She never did tell me what town she lived, or even in what direction from Gainesville it was. She also never told me her last name and despite my insistence, she refused to give me a phone number.

I didn\'t make it very far up I-75 in the drizzling rain before fatigue set in. My balls ached like they have never ached before. I was plumb wore out. Just past the Georgia state line, I pulled off and checked into a Motel 6, crashed and then continued on home in the early morning.

That morning, during the remaining drive home, I thought of only one thing, Sandy, the wildest, sexiest, most desirable woman I\'ve ever met. I wanted to see her again, but I had a feeling that I never would.