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Back again in for another Reddit adventure!

Like many of my posts in the past, the person in this story is not using her real name and doesn’t want her main profile listed. I’m told she is working on her own story and will post with an alt profile/throwaway.

I usually post the photos on imgur, but with them going straightedge I had to look elsewhere. If anyone has a solid alternative and it has an app, I’ll love you forever! Lol

Trying redgifs. We’ll see how it fares.

I told her if she was getting a story, she’d need a sexy alter ego. She decided the James Bond/Austin Powers route and choose Ivana. (As in Ivana Humpalot) lol.

This time I found myself in Alabama. I checked out the local pages about a week or so before and messaged a few people. There was one I was talking to, but she disappeared once I came into town.

I had ran across an interesting user account during one of the days when I was in town. Introducing myself, I said what I was into and asked if she was free/interested at all. There wasn’t a response, so I moved on.

Sitting in my hotel room eating a late dinner my phone pings. “Hey I just got home and saw this. Are you still looking!?”

Hell yes I am!

She told me she had the longest day and was planning on winding down and was “charging her vibrator about to punish it”.

I offered her an alternative. She took it. And took it. And fucking took it like a good little slut she is.

But let’s rewind for a bit.

We discussed what we liked sexually and it lined up very well. She had gotten halfway through my latest posted story and told me she was already hooked. Her clit was at “full attention” and she was about to “slide off her seat” because she was so wet.

She needed an about an hour to get ready and head over. I told her I didn’t have any condoms, but I don’t have a problem gonna grab some. She told me she could bring the party, so instead of running an errand, I found myself fantasizing about the evening ahead.

I hate the wait, so I tried to get my mind off having to wait an hour before I would be devouring her pussy. But my frienemy (my hard cock) didn’t let me wander too far. It yoyoed between “seeing an attractive person fully clothed” hard to “middle school boy seeing down the blouse of their teacher” hard. Never fully going down. Ready at a moments notice!

She messaged me she had arrived and I went down to meet her at the front. When I turned the corner I was met with a woman in a full trench coat. Her makeup was flawless, her hair done up, and sporting some pumps. Even with the heels, I probably still had at least a foot on her.

Our gazes met and all the internet flirting had suddenly become real. This woman just dolled herself up and drove all the way out to the hotel. The tenchcoat had my mind racing. I could see the smallest bit of blue poking out of her collar. There was SOMETHING under it, and I had very good reason to believe I was about to understand.

On the way to the elevator we exchanged names. I guess we didn’t deem that crucial enough beforehand….

My room was on the second level about 50 feet away from the elevator. The ride up all I wanted to do was rip off that coat. But I waited. For now.

When we got into the room she says to me “I’m looking fucking good! I need some photos before we mess that up.”

She gave me her phone and peeled off the coat. What I found under was a royal blue lacy dress. I specifically asked her what she called this salacious piece. With a shoulder shrug she said it didn’t have a name. Later when challing names like “fuck me frock” or a “nefarious negligee” were suggested.

After snapping a few sexy action shots, I finally was able to touch her like I’d been thinking about for the last hour or so.

I started to rub her shoulders and I actually jumped a bit from her reaction. It was a good one, but I was not expecting such a strong one…yet. For a split second I wondered I had given her a static shock. Her body already contorting to my touch.

Massaging her neck and shoulders she was already starting to be vocal. Her appreciation not in words but gasps, ooohs, and moans. She had sent a photo playing with her toy, but I hadn’t actually seen her pussy.

Before I say what I’m about to say let me preface with this; there are boob men and ass men. Well, I am a vulva man. They come in all shapes, sizes, and amount of hair and I fucking love them all!! It’s my absolute favorite. If my partner is game for photos, this is at all times one I ask to take. Many times I have found the photos I take are the first time someone has seen their downstairs mixup from that angle before. They get to see what I see. The POV of my dinner for the evening.

I picked her up and put her onto the counter in the qasi-kitchen in my room. She spread her legs and I found myself in front of a true pornstar pussy. She was perfectly shaved. No razor bumps. She had goldilocks labia minora(not too big and not too small, just right) and they were symmetrical. Her clit was perfectly sized.

I’ve yet to come across a pussy I haven’t liked but when “ridiculously photogenic guy” came onto the scene, I think we all appreciated him for the particular assortment of random genetic traits. This was basically the same damn thing. I might have even Owen Wilson “wowed” at first sight. She should be a fleshlight model.

I admired the masterpiece for a moment, but I’ve at all times considered myself a hands on (or tongues on in this case) sort of guy.

She had a faint sweet smell. The fragrance combination with everything leading up further intoxicated me. I wanted to make her cum. Right now.

My tongue caused her body to move like a pack of firecrackers exploding. Every movement I made had her twitching, twisting, moaning, and purring. I knew the counter was cold and unforgiving. While sexy in wondered, it wasn’t condusive for either of us and about as practical as shower sex.

I stood up and leaned over her. Her eyes giving me the “why the FUCK did you stop” look.

“I’m going to take you somewhere a little more comfortable” I said. She understood exactly what I meant. After wrapping her legs around my torso and pretzeling her feet together, I picked her up and carried her down the narrow hallway to the bed in the back. I threw her onto the bed. She giggled and thanked me for the ride. I told her the ride was just beginning!

Grabbing her ankles, I dragged her across the bed putting her sexy ass on the corner like I wanted. One thing you can at all times count on is a hotel having a semi comfy office chair. These have at all times been my absolute best tool when eating pussy. It gives you the freedom of both hands and range not having to lay down or croutch over someone. 10/10 would reccomend. A trip to office max might Pavlov me into creaming my jeans at this point.

Once I had her where I wanted and my happy ass was planted in the chair, I performed a face trustfall back between her legs and into paradise. Her feet went from straight up in the air to heels pushing into my thighs. Not usually an problem, but she was still in her pumps. Ouch! I’m writing this days later and still have the battle scar. Worth it!

The change of scenery seemed to be exactly what she needed. It seemed like within a minute she was whimpering, “I’m coming” over and over again.

While I was like 90% sure that’s what she was saying, no way in hell I was planning on stopping until I was instructed to do so.

It seemed it didn’t matter how I ate her, she was receptive to it all. I tried to discover a favorite, but it seemed all busses lead to the big O-ville, and it those busses were running often. Her hands had a mind of their own. They were moving more than an ASL interpreter’s at a hip hop festival. They alternated between firmly grabbing my hair and using my face as her own personal masturbator, to grabbing the sheets and covering her face with a pillow to dampen her often profanity filled bouts of jubilation. She was so conscious of our neighbor, but I suspect he enjoyed the radio show being broadcast through his wall.

Her legs, much with the same energy and fervor as her arms, did not settle. Her hips bucked and her legs squeezed onto my head as she came over and over again.

To keep up with a previous metaphor, one of the busses, decided it was running express. I could mostly tell this by the pressure in which her fingers anchored in my hair and the intensity in which she ground my face against her clit. I don’t THINK I lost any hair. Well at least I didn’t discover any later that night.

I came up for air and she sank into the bed. My dick had been hard for the last several forevers, but I asked her if she was ready to get fucked.

Her head was facing away from me. Her arms sprawled out and motionless. Exerting just enough energy, she rolled her head toward me like a glass of water being spilled. She looked directly into my soul and with a devilish grin she whispered in a low tone “Please fuck me now.”

I walked around the bed and grabbed her wrist and dragged her over to the other side. I pulled out my cock and told her to blow me. She did as instructed and took all of me into her with all the matching enthusiasm from the last 30 minutes.

There was no way I was gonna get any harder than I already was. She was told to get on her knees at the end of the bed. After putting on a condom, I stood behind her and asked if she was ready.

The first time I put it in was slow. Her body performing much in the same way it had been. I think the best way to describe was her body was almost shivering. I put 5% of my cock inside her and that was just enough catalyst to convulse her pussy onto the rest.

“Well shiiiiiiit” she said as I pulled out and thrust into her. She told me how much she liked my cock. Her voice in autotune mode. Each stroke pitching her voice up and down.

If you have read any of my other stories you will know I can not last AT ALL the first round. I’ve accepted it. The matinee just isn’t as good as the midnight showing. Good thing her box office was open all night.

Her “pornstar pussy” not only looked wonderful, it felt great as well. I came quickly and hard, but she was still very satisfied with her choices so far that night.

Now that we had gotten each other off, we were both thinking a little less like the horny bastards we were that night.

We swapped some of our reddit adventures. I had asked which of my writeups she had read and what was her favorite. Apparently, she got about halfway through one story and that was all it took! Now that’s a complement!!

I noticed her hand had found its way between her legs and she was lightly playing with herself why we were having a casual conversation. Like a involuntary habit like twirling your hard with a finger or tapping your foot to music

I moved her hand away from the nookie jar and took over myself. She was ready for the next round and who am I to tell her no? I picked her up and put her on the desk. It wasn’t as high as the counter from before but we had discussed this horizontal surface was a great theoretical fuck spot.

My tongue was back at work writing an ode to her pussy with her clit as my notebook. It had much to say, but we both found ourselves back in the mood for “the beast with two backs.”

She had brought the condoms, but they were a scare commodity as she only brought 3.

My short refractory period was over and I was ready to fuck again. This time I was really gonna put this condom to good use.

We were both right in thinking the desk was a great height. I entered her and her energy was STILL as high as the first time I had penetrated her. My hands wandered onto her pierced nipples and up onto her neck and into her hair. She was putty in my hands. She had completely given herself to me and trusted me to do with her however I saw fit.

Still inside her, I picked her up again and spun and threw her onto the bed. I jumped onto her and started thrusting as hard as I could. Each thrust inching her head closer and closer the the headboard.

I was growing tired of having to drag her back to me so I decided to put her in one of my favorite positions. Very similar to missionary, but some very crucial tweaks.

I had her put her feet squarely on my chest and push. A pillow was placed under her back and butt. For me and my anatomy, it puts a vagina in the perfect position. After entering her I had to corral her arms as they were still set in free-range mode. Placing her legs against my chest, I grabbed her wrists, leaned back, and started fucking her again.

She let out a loud moan accompanied by an “Oh my god” that was several octaves lower than her typical voice.

There was no squirming happening now. She was locked in and I was gonna take her how I wanted for as long as I wanted.

That pornstar pussy was living up to its legend. It was tight and the perfect amount of warm. Her orgasms frequent and her volume and enthusiasm still high.

If the neighbor wasn’t enjoying this, he would have surely told us to STFU by now.

I was starting to get tired and asked if she’d like to ride me. I’d say it’s about a 50/50 on if a woman is into it. She excitedly accepted and I laid on my back. If she rode my cock anything like she rode my face, I was in for a real treat.

She got on top of me and guided my hard cock inside her again.

Her middle name must be Shakira because those hips don’t lie! She found a great rhythm. Rolling her hips and hitting her g spot over an over again. She had perfect rhythm and she felt so good. The pace slowed and I could tell she was getting a little tired. Much like before, I grabbed her wrists and pulled them down towards the bed. I switched from a more passive fuck stick to aggressively thrusting as she rocked her hips back and forth. She responded instantly and moaned louder and louder telling me how full my cock made her feel.

Once the hip cramps started we switched positions. I was ready to cum again so I put her in doggy and had her put a pillow under her stomach. I bet you can guess what happened next.

“Give me your wrists,” I grunted. With her hands pinned back I fucked her until my cock was pulsing inside her little pussy again. Condom number 2 well spent!

She pancaked out onto the bed and I snapped a few photos. She was blissed out and was at a loss for words. I told her what she was experiencing had a term, coined by a previous reddit meetup, Raquel. She was “dick drunk.” She chortled and she very much agreed with a simple “mmmmmhmmm”. Her face buried in the bed. While muffled, her answer clear as could be.

Then she coined a new term “Cunt struck.” The opposite effect for me. And “Cunt struck” I was!

We talked more about our sexy adventures and I learned the fun way she was into women as well! I had told her I’ve have some great sexual experiences, but I had still never had a true MFF threesome. She told me some of her favorite fucks were MFF and I’ll admit I was jealous. We joked about finding a DTF woman for the following night we could both have fun with. Unfortunately, that did not happen, but we are trying for it next time I am in town. So if you are a bi female in the Huntsville area, have I got a deal for you! Lol

So she said to me off-handedly, “you’ve given me alot of firsts tonight.”

I was a little taken aback because I didn’t know what she really meant.

Apparently the grabbing of the wrists and the pillow under her was new. I’m glad that even in her 40s, I could show her something novel!!

We had 1 condom left and we were damn sure gonna use it.

I told her I hadn’t even put her in my favorite position yet.

“Well what are you waiting for!?!?” she exclaimed.

Donning the last danglybits cap for the evening, I had her get on her back onto the pillow again. Very similar to before, but this time with 1 leg propped up at my head and the other down.

This is my all time favorite position. It let’s me get as deep as efficient and I can really fuck hard like that. This position is the great equalizer. Looking back at my reddit adventures I have hooked up with someone as short as 4’10” and as tall as 6’2″. Across all of these women this position works. And works well for everyone involved.

Ivana was no exception. She had resigned herself to being my fuckdoll at this point. She got into any position I wanted and she seemed to love every one of them.

We changed positions a few times. This was gonna be my third time coming, so it was gonna take some work. She begged me to cum for her. “Please cum for me Daddy.” she moaned.

Finally, I found the position that was gonna put me over the top. It was ol’ faithful with the position described above. Cumming 3 times within a span of 2-3 hours does not afford your body to build adequate semen reinforcements. There was the smallest amount in the condom. The pornstar pussy was successful in completely draining my balls.

She had worked up quite the appetite and told me she was heading to taco bell on her way home.

Lucky for me I had already had my fill of tacos. Well, at least for the night.

NSFW: yes

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