Prologue: The Important Lady
I had that seasoned cunt on my cock for maybe fifteen minutes and she still hadn’t had enough, even though she’d already come twice. And that’s not to mention I’d made that horny mama come with my mouth even before I slid her onto my dick and started fucking her pussy hard.
She was amazing. Intelligent, funny, flexible, skillful, lovely curves, a sexy gaze and smile, full tits… It didn’t matter at all that she had two almost grown daughters, held a high office at city hall, was building a political career and had a husband who was an even bigger animal.
She came to me with an offer of hotel sex a few days before Saint Valentine’s Day.
I was railing that well-kept mama like some cheeky street slut, because that’s exactly how she wanted it — hard and without love, good and many times over, wild and passionate. When she wanted me to slap her, the handprint stayed on her ass until the next day. When she wanted me to kiss her, she melted with bliss beneath me. And when she wanted to be taken hard, I fucked her brains out.
I could have come already, but today this important lady had prepared something special for me. It surprised me that a trophy milf like her, who could pick and choose, amused herself by getting me as fired up as possible. Just like today…
In the bedroom of the hotel suite, she awaited me in luxurious lingerie. She was kneeling amid the covers, wearing a headband with fox ears.
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I found it so sexy and kinky that I got hard instantly. I came up to the bed and stroked her back like a kitty. Madam esteemed politician purred and her pussy grew wet as she rubbed her face on my steel-hard penis, still through my boxers.
After a while she was already taking me down to the tonsils and holding me by the ass. I savored her warm mouth around my dick and that alone was totally hot and would have been enough for complete satisfaction… But she had more for me — her sexy costume wasn’t just the ears.
When she’d had her fill with her mouth and knew I was ready to fuck her pussy properly, she turned her divine ass toward me.
I had to say a big WOW when she pushed out that gorgeous, sweet shrine.
Her white panties were completely wet, her pussy smelled wonderful and I could already feel her on my dick like honeyed kisses of bliss. But the best was something else!
What could be better than a ready, pink pussy? The sexy lady politician and exemplary wife had prepared her ass for me. She had carefully slipped a butt plug into herself with the help of gel, and it ended with a fox tail — and she was wagging it at me now… Wow!
She writhed before me and wanted us both to enjoy it to the max…
Even that blowjob had been great and now this… She fired me up so much that I fucked her like a jackhammer, like a vending machine for orgasms, like a god of sex and a fucking machine. Sweat and testosterone poured off me and I crushed her cunt so she screamed with endless bliss — unless she was out of it, eyes vacantly rolled back, spirit somewhere in the realm of sweet, long orgasms.
I fucked her as well as maybe never. And only when she really couldn’t anymore and couldn’t even beg me to stop did I mercifully pull out of her.
I kissed her aroused pussy for a moment and squeezed her luxurious tits. She moaned and couldn’t resist; I’d probably have driven her insane if I’d continued and focused, say, on the clitoris… Instead I turned my attention to the butt plug, part of the whole erotic set, which that trophy woman had put on herself.
I slowly rotated it and gently pulled it out a bit. The gel still worked well, or she was used to this… In any case, after a while I was already enjoying repeatedly sliding the plug with the tail into her and pulling it out again.
I played with her a bit longer before I set the erotic toy aside. Then I began beautifully licking her pink anus and with my hand I was jerking her pussy. She had used a strawberry gel and smelled lovely; I savored her with my mouth for a few more minutes.
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Goddess!
I couldn’t wait any longer. I stood up and guided my hard penis right against her ass. I slid in with feeling and soon switched to properly hard fucking. First I took her on her back, then on her side, from behind and cowgirl.
I enjoyed it with her for several long minutes and she enjoyed watching how much it took me. She panted and moaned and at times it even hurt, but she didn’t want to stop, because with me it was, she said, always pleasant.
I so loved having sex with this unfaithful mama!
Gods…
Soon I felt I was going to cum, so I decided to make it nicer for both of us.
While I was pounding Madam Important hard in the ass, I stuck my fingers into her. I played with her just a moment, then I started moving my arm from the elbow and fingered an orgasm out of her within a few seconds. The milf arched in bliss and whimpered with delight. My fingers were like I’d pulled them from a jar of warm honey. I licked them and then I couldn’t hold back anymore.
I pulled my dick from her pink ass and immediately started spraying massively over her pussy, belly, tits and even her bangs and beyond…
We both experienced unbelievably strong orgasms at that hotel that day.
When we were saying goodbye after cuddly aftercare, she asked me if I wouldn’t swap her for a younger mistress.
I just smiled and didn’t answer.
I knew my own…
Main Act: Karolína’s Revenge
I met Karolína on Valentine’s Day five years ago. She was studying for a master’s degree at the faculty of education of an unnamed university in an unnamed city. In the very same city my friend Dražan had a jewelry store, a restaurant and a bar. For Dražan’s business to run smoothly, he needed capable and trustworthy people to oversee the operations. Lo and behold, I was the one entrusted with the nightclub.
The job went well — why not toot my own horn? I can talk well and carry myself confidently, I win respect quickly, I have a sense of fairness and I read people like books. I also already had bar experience, domestic and abroad…
Bar attendance soon rose after I started, takings grew, employees took home bigger paychecks and Dražan made sure I lacked nothing. He paid me for an apartment in the city and sent money every week. I lived a carefree life full of fun. I quickly got used to having good food and drink every day and spending evenings in the company of amazing women… And speaking of those women, they made up the majority of the new clientele. Without wanting to brag unnecessarily, this happens sooner or later wherever I show up.
I impress women with my wit, experience and confidence, and then of course there’s my looks. I’m tall, I have strong arms and nice hands, broad shoulders, a sculpted chest, firm abs and a sexy ass — all that usually works in my favor… Sure, I can be an idiot and an asshole who makes mistakes, but there’s little in life I regret or couldn’t apologize for.
That’s just by way of introduction about me. I’ll be talking more about Karolína and our Valentine’s adventure, because that’s much more fun; it doesn’t lack juice nor the right portion of cheek and perversion.
Karolína came to the bar on February 13 in the company of a girlfriend, shortly after eleven in the evening. I remember that evening perfectly clearly, for two reasons. First, Karolína strongly caught my eye right at the door — a tall redhead, a beautiful young woman, cute freckles on a pretty face, sexy outfit, pride and strength in her face and overall posture… and the smile she gave me right after crossing the threshold. And then there was the second reason why I see it like it happened yesterday: That evening I exceptionally wasn’t drinking and was entertaining guests sober — I still had some work as a driver and the next morning I had a dentist appointment.
The girls had a drink and then another. There were several looks and returned smiles. They looked like they’d welcome a male presence later that evening… It didn’t exactly suit me, but I was willing to make the sacrifice. Especially Karolína challenged me with her gaze and teased me by always biting her lip when she did it.
When Karolína went to the restroom, her friend and at the same time classmate, Martina, stood next to me at the bar. We shook hands and I asked how they were enjoying themselves. Martina smiled, praised the bar and told me she was having a good time, but that someone could use having a bit more fun. I just raised an eyebrow and smiled nicely. That was enough for Martina to quickly tell me that two days earlier Karolína had caught her boyfriend cheating. He was now doing what he could to keep her, but Karolína was decided — before she sent him packing for good, she’d take revenge. And since I had a reputation — in Martina’s words — that preceded me…
I got it without further explanation. Karolína needed to give someone everything and then some so it would be clear what her cheating ex had lost. She wanted to prove to him what a fool he was and that he would regret his cheating forever. She needed to enjoy herself with a man better than her ex, and at the same time she wanted to clearly demonstrate that some bimbo he cheated with couldn’t compare to her. I seemed to her and Martina like a suitable solution to the problem and quite frankly: the whole situation turned me on.
I told Martina I’d take care of Karolína and that she should go back to the table. She leaned closer to me and quietly told me to do it to her friend hard and properly, that she damn well needed it. She’s ready and as proof she pulled out her phone, opened the gallery, and showed me photos of Karolína. That sexy redhead had a racy body harness on in them and I have to say, she really knew how to pose. Just from looking at the photo my head started buzzing, and the fact that for the shoot she’d also put on a collar and leash…
“She’s got it even today,” Martina bit her lip, “something on her… something in her purse….”
A regiment of icy ants ran down my back. I decided definitively that Karolína would be mine that night.
I whispered right into Martina’s ear that her friend would get something all of them could envy. Martina froze, goosebumps on her neck, and I saw a flash of envy in her eyes. I smirked confidently, squeezed her ass brazenly and jerked my chin for her to sit down. She left like an obedient student and when she sat, she had to cross one leg over the other.
When Karolína returned to the table, I sent them two tequilas. Martina pulled Karol closer and eagerly whispered something right into her ear. Karolína occasionally glanced my way, but I no longer paid attention to them.
Most guests paid and left. I helped the shift with the most necessary cleanup, mainly hauling crates and kegs, so the bartenders wouldn’t have to do it themselves. The bar wasn’t supposed to close for a few hours yet, but I had already decided to leave.
I paid for Karolína and Martina and said goodbye to my colleagues and the last guests at the bar. Then I slung a leather jacket over my shoulder and stood in front of Karolína and Martina. I nonchalantly twirled the Mercedes keys between my fingers and told the girls that it would soon be closing and it was time to go home. Martina told me that was a shame, that they’d wanted to get to know me better. I didn’t miss how Karolína kicked her under the table — apparently she felt nervous now that the evening was about to be decided.
I said that the interest of pretty women pleased me very much and offered a ride home. Martina thanked me, but that she lived nearby. She suggested I drive Karolína. I shrugged and fixed my gaze on Karol. Going?, I asked with my look. Now it was Martina who kicked Karolína under the table.
Karolína quickly recovered and accepted the offer of a ride with a smile. The girls then said goodbye and wanted to pay. I explained that it was unnecessary, kissed Martina on the cheek and once more boldly squeezed her ass before she left. I did it so that Karolína would see, and Martina got it. She looked apologetically at her friend and immediately said it wasn’t her fault. I cut her off uncompromisingly, told her she wanted it and to rather keep quiet nicely and go home to think about it, that maybe we’d see each other again. Martina went all red, whispered an apology and then hurried away.
I unlocked the car and said only: “We’re going.”
Karolína followed me and I could see that one part of her was terribly aroused and wanted more, but that she was fighting with the cautious girl who knows you’re not supposed to get into a car with strangers.
“It’s just a game,” I said as I opened the passenger door, “at the end of it there’ll be two happy people and one very pissed-off and humiliated ex-boyfriend.”
Karolína hesitated. It took only a few seconds before understanding and relief spread across her face. “So you…”
“Get in, I’ll take care of you.”
She didn’t dare speak for a good five minutes.
“Dan… how did you…?”
I smiled. “Martina explained it to me. And I’ve been around and I read people well.”
“O—oh…”
I kept silent. She was starting to bore me and I began thinking I’d drop her off. In the bar she’d seemed bolder and I was looking forward to an experience with a grown and open woman who wasn’t afraid of it. Only now it looked like I’d serve her better as a comforter and cuddler… But then it happened.
“Dan, can I be honest?”
“Never otherwise, baby.”
She put her hand on my thigh. “Do whatever you want with me — use me, please, like your slut, I’ll be your naive toy if you want, but please,” our eyes met, “fuck me, for fuck’s sake, properly and several times — I’ll do anything for it…”
I braked sharply at the side of the road, hard enough that Karolína lurched forward. I grabbed her by the hair and turned her face toward me. “Start by telling me where you live, you stupid whore! I’ve been driving in circles like an idiot for ten minutes because of you!”
She gasped in surprise.
I tightened my grip. “Well?!”
She hissed and gave me the address. I let go and set the Mercedes in motion. After a while Karolína couldn’t help what she found so funny. She chuckled briefly, but immediately cleared her throat and obediently straightened up.
“Good,” I said, just coldly.
I felt her uncertainty and how she hesitated with a question. In the end she stayed quiet. I stomped on the gas and deliberately drove the opposite direction from where she lived.
I stopped after a few minutes of driving, in a quarter where even the police are afraid at night.
“Leash, cunt,” I ordered.
“Excuse me?”
I looked so mean that she apologized and quickly pulled a leash out of her handbag.
I smiled and told her to get out. It didn’t seem like a good idea to her at all, but she obeyed.
“Heel,” I barked at her when I got out.
Obediently she stood by me and let me fasten a collar with a leash on her. Then I led her behind me into a narrow, dirty alley. It was dark and there were no windows. In this part of the world, Februaries aren’t that cold, but the alley certainly didn’t feel warm… more like dangerous.
But Karol wanted it and lust won out over everything. She threw it all behind her and surrendered to the moment. She squatted down and spread her legs. She tilted her head back, opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue and grabbed her hair into a ponytail herself.
So she does know something after all, flashed through my mind, and I praised Karol for being such an obedient slut.
I didn’t hurry. I played with her lips and tongue with my finger — stroked her also on the neck and cheeks, she got a light slap and then a stinging one. I waited for a reaction and didn’t wait long. She raised her eyes to me and thanked me. I smiled and gave her one more, but just enough not to hurt her and not to spoil anything.
Then I got bolder with my fingers. I felt up her mouth and tongue with two and three fingers, let her lick them and suck and I enjoyed how perfectly she understood what she’d be doing with my ever bigger and ever harder dick. Finally, to make it absolutely clear what I wanted, I stuffed all of my long manly fingers except the thumbs into her mouth. I reached deeper and deeper, right down into her throat. After a while she was gagging and sputtering, but I didn’t ease up yet. Then I gripped Karolína’s lower jaw firmly, bent down to her and said that the safe word was red.
There were tears of effort in her eyes as she stifled the gag reflex, her eyeliner was running and in thin rivulets was streaming down her cheeks. She looked like a perfect, beautiful and horny slut who’d enjoy really hard sex — she looked like this was exactly what she wanted.
I freed my hand and let her gasp for breath. I waited to see whether she’d use the safe word.
She looked into my eyes. Even with how hard she’d been worked over, she smiled broadly, contentedly. A string of drool ran down her chin onto her tank top, between her breasts. The smeared makeup had already continued from her cheeks down her neck. “No — safe — word —” she recited slowly and clearly “— I don’t want. I’m your slut. Do — whatever — the fuck — you — want — with me.”
I sneered. “That idiot of yours has no idea what he lost.”
Delight flashed in Karolína’s eyes. I wiped on the face of that horny, vengeful redhead the hand she’d slobbered on. Then I pulled her closer by the leash, unbuckled my belt with one hand, yanked down my pants and without any unnecessary gradual build-up I rammed my perfect penis into her throat to the balls.
I pulled it out after a few seconds and slapped her cheeks with it. I rubbed my hot dick along her nose and lips and then put it back in her mouth. I fucked her mouth fast and held her by the hair. I was putting so much power into it I slammed her into the brick wall of the house in the dark alley.
There wasn’t enough light, so I held Karol with only one hand. I kept fucking her mouth until she gagged, and meanwhile I shone my phone’s flashlight close into her face.
She let it all happen and still tried to make it as good as possible with her mouth — if there’s anything I appreciate, it’s when a partner lets her mouth be pounded hard and with her tongue licks the underside of my dick. Karol could do it; she caressed my bulging veins with her tongue and oral with her was the best in a long time. Had I continued a little longer, I would have shot my load straight down her throat. Even now my hot cock was pulsing like before an orgasmic explosion.
“Enough,” I huffed and gave her a moment off. “You can suck my balls,” I allowed.
She obeyed and started right away. She made sounds like I had them as a sweet she hadn’t had in a long time. It was so hot my cock was jerking all on its own.
Karol expertly grabbed it with both hands to tame it. She let my left ball out of her mouth to say I had the most beautiful one of all. It’s a bold claim, but the truth is, the dick is perhaps what turned out best on me.
“That’s enough,” I snapped at her. “Lie down, slut.”
“Here?” she said, scandalized.
I was in the zone, she’d blown me red-hot. I grabbed her by the hair and forced her to kneel on the dirty ground. “On all fours!” I ordered.
She obeyed and got on all fours. She arched her back like a pro. Then she whispered quietly: “Yes, sir…”
I pushed her skirt above her hips, pulled her pure white panties to the side. I spread her legs and laid my palms on her cheeks. I spread those, too, and hissed: “Now you’ll see something, you dumb broad.”
She gasped when I buried myself in her hot, wet cunt up to my nose and started licking her as passionately as never before. I sucked her clitoris and teased it with my fingers, then I licked her again between her soft lips and added two fingers to find the G-spot. I drank her and loved her, I wanted to do it to her hard and beautifully.
It took me just a moment.
I didn’t spare that beauty from the university at all. I went at her hard and fingered her again — like an orgasm machine. After a while she began to tremble and gasp. I stopped licking to make the orgasm longer and more intense. I strengthened the movement of my arm at the elbow and my fingers in her pussy smacked sweetly. She was sweet and fragrant; I needed her on my tongue again. I licked her pussy and already had a cramp in my arm as I fingered her like a god of pleasure.
She flowed over my hand up to the wrist and screamed so loud I heard from the nearest street that we should go fuck elsewhere, that people wanted to sleep.
No, I wasn’t finished yet.
From such luxurious oral on the dirty ground I was still mega hard. I pulled my new favorite slut to me by the leash and didn’t give her even a minute to catch her breath.
I shoved my hot, steel-hard cock into her from behind. I immediately started fucking her so sharply and deep that my veins bulged, hot blood pounding through them. I fucked Karol on a dirty street like a slut and, so that nobody would call the cops on us, I held her by the mouth. I slapped her round goddess ass with my palm and with the end of the leash, held her by the mouth or hair, by the hips and tits — I enjoyed all of her and I had a big urge to stick it in her ass, too. I had to hold back, orgasm was near.
I added more and readied the finale. I rode that queen like a beast, my big full balls smacking against her wet cunt as I thrust wildly to the hilt.
I tensed every muscle in my body, I couldn’t hold it anymore. In orgasmic euphoria, Karol screamed and panted into my palm and squirted everywhere under me onto my cock and balls. I pulled my totally hot, twitching penis from her pulsing pussy, set the glans on the edge between her lips, and massively sprayed my load onto her fragrant pink vagina.
For nearly a minute I was gasping for breath; my head was spinning. Karol was even more out of it; her hands were shaking, every so often she jerked as she returned from the realm of massive orgasms back to reality.
I was perceiving more now… sensibly. I reached into my pocket and lit up. I slapped Karol across the ass and for a moment considered taking a photo of how nicely I’d fucked and glazed her. I didn’t do it.
Instead I stood up. I pulled her to her feet by the collar. I left the leash hanging; it had nestled nicely between her tits. Her nipples were still standing.
I blew smoke into her face. I flicked the cigarette away and with both hands grabbed the collar of her snug sweater. I tore it open and freed those beautiful tits. She wasn’t wearing a bra, but I saw a sexy, luxurious harness. I ripped off the rest of the sweater and threw it into a dirty puddle.
She had no bra on, just that sexy harness. She opened her mouth in shock.
I pulled a five-thousand-crown note from my pocket and stuffed it into Karolína’s mouth. “That’s for the sweater, bitch,” I mocked her.
She took out the banknote and immediately tucked it into a pocket. “I’m supposed to go home like this now?” she laughed, all breathless, tousled, charged, exhausted and happy.
“This is how you’ll go home,” I snapped. “Slut.”
Her eyes bulged.
I pulled a permanent marker from my back pocket that had been left there from work. On her tits I wrote, I’m a filthy whore, and below that on her sexy tummy, my phone number.
I grabbed her by the throat and kissed her properly wet and with tongue. When I finished, she whimpered longingly.
“You’ve got the number, reach out,” I said and turned to go. I left her there fucked, confused, used.
After a moment I heard her running after me.
“Wait,” she called unhappily, “my purse with everything is in the car! With the keys, phone and wallet!”
“I know, that’s why you’ve got that number on you,” I put her off. “Someone will take you in and return you to your master…”
“What?” she overtook me. “HERE?!” her eyes popped.
“Well,” I mused aloud and squeezed her easily accessible breast. She really was completely helpless, sexy, vulnerable, with dirty knees and semen on her pussy. “Maybe you’ll have to work it off for your rescuer…”
“Red!” she used the safe word. “Red, red, red! You be my rescuer.”
I stopped and pretended to consider it.
“Dan!” she squealed and stamped.
I snickered.
“All right,” I consented. “But remember what I said.”
“That I’ll have to work it off?”
“Smart bitch,” I praised her.
She smiled. Then she looked around uncertainly. “Can we go already?” she asked cautiously. “Please…” she added.
“Ok. But like this,” I nodded toward the way she looked (which was all my doing), “ I’m not taking you into the car.”
“What?!”
“Relax,” I smiled as we were already standing by the Mercedes. “I’ve got an idea.”
She looked at me inquisitively. Fearfully she glanced around and made sure the street was still empty. Meanwhile she hugged her arms around herself and covered her bare breasts.
I unlocked the car and opened the trunk.
“No! You can’t be serious!”
I said nothing. I just looked at her like only I can. I immediately sensed she didn’t know whether I’d really leave her in there…
“Asshole…” she spat under her breath and climbed into the trunk of her own free will.
“Don’t worry,” I smiled, “I’ll drive carefully.”
She smiled uncertainly. She liked this and didn’t like it at the same time.
I shrugged. “I’m not going to break something I still want to play with,” I smirked and slammed the trunk.
The end. Maybe there’ll be a continuation sometime next time.
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