Posted by vinnie on May 25, 20011 at 18:13:59:
Sweet Dreams
By Vinnie
Savannah arrived fashionably
late, making a dramatic entrance into the exclusive Hollywood nightclub
at a little past midnight. Dressed head-to-toe in skintight black
leather. Wearing her ‘movie star’ shades, diamond dangle earrings, and
$895 Louboutin platform stilettos. Flaunting her voluptuous young body
as she exited the taxi and strutted seductively past the doorman.
The club was packed. The music was loud. And she was horny. She wanted to flirt. She wanted to dance. She wanted to meet someone. Tonight. Someone to tease. Someone to please. A hot guy. A bad boy. No strings attached.
The sooner the better.
Two drinks later, Savannah noticed a handsome stranger staring directly at her from across the bar. Tall and dark-haired with what appeared to be a very hot body filling out his tight jeans, muscle shirt, and black leather jacket. A big guy. Athletic. Muscular. Smoky dark eyes. He was hot… and simmering with sexual heat.
Hmmmmm. Savannah licked her lush red lips and stroked her fingertips along her thighs as she looked over the handsome stranger.
She could see him watching. Watching her closely. He smiled. Savannah smiled back. She swiveled seductively on her barstool perch, slowly crossing and uncrossing her long, graceful legs… giving him an enticing up-skirt glimpse of the jewel-studded black leather G-string nestled between her thighs.
Her braless 39DDs spilled forward, swaying and jiggling inside a curve-hugging black leather halter top as she bent to tighten the shiny silver buckles adorning her 5” black satin stiletto heels.
Glancing at the stranger again, Savannah winked as she carefully applied a fresh coat of glistening cherry-red gloss to her pouty lips, and removed the clasp holding her silky blonde hair in place.
Savannah shook her head side to side, causing a shiny waterfall of luxuriant platinum to cascade across her shoulders and down her back. She toyed with the diamond choker necklace surrounding her neck, and winked again. The stranger motioned to her. She could see his lips moving, and almost make out his words.
“C’mon, baby. C’mon over here. I’ll buy you a drink. C’mon. Let’s dance.”
Savannah
smiled and rose to meet him. As she scooted off the barstool and swung
her legs out, her black leather miniskirt climbed up her thighs, once
again revealing the glossy leather G-string, and the embroidered lace
tops of her smooth Cuban-heel silk stockings.
Savannah’s succulent 39DDs swayed temptingly as she stood in a flirty pose, breasts thrust forward and shoulders pulled back. With blue eyes fixed on her lover in waiting, she leaned against the barstool, one hand placed on a sexily jutting hip. This was the part she liked best. The teasing. The turn-on. The seduction.
It was time to put on a show.
The beautiful 5’ 8”, 125 lb. Southern blonde strutted her stuff as she sauntered seductively past all the leering club goers, towering twin peaks bouncing and jiggling, round ass wiggling inside her tight skirt, luscious hips rocking up and down with each long stride, crystal-studded black stiletto heels clicking in a slow, erotic rhythm.
Waist-length platinum blonde hair tumbled down her back, swinging sexily about her shoulders as she pushed her way through the alcohol-infused crowd. Heads turned as the gorgeous young blonde strolled alongside the bar, her flawless face, long legs, stunning tits, and curvaceous 39-24-36 bikini body acting as an erotic magnet, drawing all eyes to her voluptuous form.
The shiny black leather micro-miniskirt hugged her alluring ass and swaying hips, riding high on her toned thighs as she pranced seductively on sky-high stiletto heels, shapely legs sheathed in smooth silk.
The cleavage-baring, lace-up leather halter stretched over her undulating breasts, firm 39DDs straining inside the skintight fabric, jiggling breast meat swelling upward, hard nipples on display. The cropped halter rose and fell with each long stride, exposing the naked skin of her taut belly and the glistening diamond pendant dangling from her pretty, pierced navel.
Long, glittery diamond earrings dangled playfully as Savannah tilted her eyes towards the stranger, moistening her delicious red lips and tossing her hair as she smiled again.
He smiled in return, and took her hand.
He bought her wine. They began to chat, trading sexual innuendo as they flirted and teased. His name was “Rick”. He caressed her shoulder…and kissed her lightly on the lips as he pulled her close. He stroked his hand between her thighs, sliding his fingertips under the hem of her short skirt. They danced. He held her tight…his hands roaming in sensuous fashion over her endless curves as they moved to the pulse-pounding music, hips grinding together in a sultry and dirty dance.
Savannah faced him on the dance floor, looking him straight in the eye, bending at the knees, she slowly sank down and then rose up again, swinging her hips in a slow circle, twisting her shoulders to the beat, stroking her hands down the front of her tight skirt, tugging at the sky-high hemline, dipping her head, swinging her long blonde hair, bending forward and opening her arms to expose more cleavage, cupping and squeezing her ripe melons, swinging those lush breasts side-to-side as she danced seductively.
With her sexy silhouette bathed in pulsating multi-colored light, the glamorous blonde sex kitten spun in a slow circle with hands above her head, rolling her hips, gyrating provocatively to the thumping beat.
Savannah spun round on her 5” stiletto heels, turning her back to Rick, presenting her tight leather-clad booty for him to admire. She moved her hips in a humping motion as she slowly bent down and came back up, backing into him, wiggling her tight buns, swinging her ass back and forth, bumping and grinding against his crotch as she glanced over her shoulder, licking her creamy red lips and smiling seductively.
Rick hardly spoke as they danced, but his eyes were focused on her and her alone. She watched him. Watched those dark eyes and strong hands as they moved up and down her curvaceous body. Taking her all in. Possessing her. Almost devouring her. Savannah could see it. Almost feel it. The sexual heat. She was putting on a show for him. And he was loving it. She was sure of one thing. Rick wanted her.
And Savannah was dying to get him home.
After one more song and two more drinks, they left the club and headed to Savannah's apartment…exchanging hot, wet kisses along the way…his tongue dancing across her glistening red lips…dipping into her mouth as they made the short drive home.
He parked in front of her place and kissed her again, watching closely as the buxom young blonde exited the vehicle with keys in hand, her sleek and sexy legs perched atop killer 5” fetish stilettos, red Louboutin soles flashing him from behind as she walked away, her long blonde hair spilling in soft waves down her back…lustrous and layered platinum mane swishing back and forth across her tight ass as she clicked along the pavement towards her apartment.
She opened the front door, and they stepped inside.
Savannah hadn't had anyone new over for quite a while and she was a little anxious.
Anxious to get started.
Savannah opened the refrigerator, bending forward as she called out to Rick:
“Want a drink, baby? I’ve got a bottle of Southern Comfort up on the counter, but I’m thinkin’ y’all might like somethin’ nice ‘n cold after all that dancin’. How ‘bout a beer? What’s your pleasure, honey?”
Rick took his jacket off and laid it on the chair as Savannah took inventory of the fridge. He liked this girl…liked her sultry Southern drawl…liked the way those ‘big naturals’ bounced and jiggled when she walked…and the way that round, inviting ass stretched out the back of her tight skirt as she leaned into the refrigerator.
Savannah looked younger than her 22 years, beautiful face, smooth skin, dazzling smile, hourglass figure. She was leggy, stacked, and sexy…with long blonde hair and plump red lips. A voluptuous vixen drenched in diamonds and black leather. A seductive Southern Belle. Just what he was looking for.
Rick would enjoy this one before he sent her on her way.
Savannah looked up hesitantly at Rick, waiting to hear what he wanted to drink. Rick leaned against the wall, staring at her intently, his arms folded across his chest and a sly smile on his face. Savannah quivered inside, waiting for Rick to make a move.
She didn't have to wait long. Rick motioned with his right hand as he whispered soft and low:
"Get over here baby. Now. Right now."
Savannah strolled over to Rick and smiled. Rick slipped his hand behind Savannah's head and grabbed her by her silky blonde hair, pulling her face in close. His grip was firm, his hand strong. He leaned forward and kissed Savannah long and slow, a low growl revealing his pleasure as his tongue leisurely explored her glistening red-painted mouth.
Savannah leaned in against Rick's muscular body. She could feel his rock hard erection pressing against the front of her tight skirt. Moaning with pleasure, she stroked her fingers over the bulge in his jeans, squeezing his hardening cock as she swayed against him. Suddenly Rick broke away from Savannah's mouth and slowly pushed her head down saying, "Suck me."
He didn't have to ask twice. She liked a strong guy who gave orders…and sucking cock was her specialty.
Savannah reached down, fingers fumbling at Rick's fly, quickly releasing his long, hard shaft. A moment later she was on her knees, sensuous red lips parting invitingly as she took Rick's cock into her mouth, rolling her tongue round and round, moving her head back and forth, working his prick deep down her throat while she gently stroked him with her right hand.
The sizzling blonde seductress skillfully wiggled her jeweled tongue piercing along the sensitive underside of Rick’s hard cock, then slid his thick tool back into her mouth, pumping her head up and down, up and down, up and down, swallowing the entire length of his massive erection on each delicious down stroke.
Rick moaned his approval, running his hands through her rich blonde hair whispering
"Yeah…Oh yeah...That's it…That’s it, baby…That’s it."
Rick watched the gleaming-haired beauty work on his cock and thought what a waste it would be to snuff this beautiful young doll. She sure was pretty. And she really knew how to give head. But sexy girls were his pleasure. And he would have her tonight.
In his own special way.
Rick closed his eyes, leaning against the wall and giving in to the sensuous lips, wet mouth, and long tongue that worked on him with expertise. When Rick was on the verge of cumming he grabbed Savannah's hair and pulled his face away saying..."I’m gonna fuck you now."
Savannah looked up at Rick with huge blue eyes and smiled, licking her fingers and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as she sat back on her tall stiletto heels, tight miniskirt hiked above her stocking tops, long hair draping to the floor. She began to open the lace-up front of her saucy and seductive leather halter, sexily pushing her luscious 39DDs forward as her fingertips dipped into her deep cleavage.
Rick's voice was impatient and rough with desire as he muttered,
"There’s no time for that. Come here. Now."
Savannah slowly rose to her feet, a quizzical look on her face.
"Don’t you want me to get undressed, baby?”
"No” replied Rick. "I want you now. Right here. Right now. Get down on all fours. Show me that ass. Do it now. Right now!”
Savannah quickly dropped to the floor, her thick platinum hair cascading over her shoulders, flowing like a silk curtain across her back as she turned her head, batting her long eyelashes, wiggling her leather-clad ass, and licking her ruby lips as she spread her long legs and looked behind.
Rick sunk to his knees and motioned for Savannah to join him. He seemed to be in a hurry. That was okay, she was in a hurry too.
Savannah met him on the floor and Rick kissed her softly, letting his hands explore her round ass and firm breasts, before moving lower to reach between her stocking-clad thighs to softly stroke the jewel-encrusted front of her shiny leather G-string. Rick moved his mouth to Savannah's neck and nuzzled her, then whispered, "I'm gonna do something special for you, baby. Very special.”
Rick turned her around, and Savannah once again dropped to her hands and knees. He gripped Savannah’s towering black platform ankle-strap stilettos, dragging her back toward him, then slowly ran his hands along her shapely calves and toned thighs sending chills through her body with every soft stroke between her legs.
Shining like a coat of glossy black paint, Savannah’s skintight leather miniskirt stretched tightly across her beautiful backside, surrounding her full hips and appetizing ass like shrink wrap. Pressing his hands into the soft leather, Rick gripped and squeezed her hard buns. Gripping. Squeezing. Gripping. Squeezing. The aroma of creamy smooth leather filled his head as he leaned in close to lick and taste the supple fabric with his lips and tongue.
He pulled the G-string down her thighs, pushed the skirt above her hips, and began stroking Savannah's neatly-trimmed pussy, stroking and stroking her swollen clit before sliding a moistened fingertip into her tight ass, easing it in and out, gently probing her sweet backdoor, eliciting soft moans from the writhing blonde.
Rick positioned the tip of his hard cock against Savannah's tight pussy. He grabbed the well-endowed young tart by the hips, and for a moment Savannah tensed, expecting to be roughly penetrated, but her tension melted away as Rick gently pushed forward whispering in a deep voice "Relax, baby. Just relax. It’s gonna be good."
Rick slid his cock into Savannah slowly, reveling in the feeling as Savannah's tight pussy opened to accept him. When he was finally completely inside of her, he began moving in and out, softly at first…thrusting and stroking…thrusting and stroking.
He began to move faster, running his hands over Savannah's neck and shoulders, burying his face in her lush blonde hair, breathing in the aroma of her intoxicating perfume, cupping her luscious 39DDs in his hands, sensing that she was totally immersed in the act of lovemaking and unaware of anything but an overpowering feeling of intense pleasure.
They fit together perfectly, almost as if they had always been lovers. Savannah writhed and moaned as Rick increased the pace…faster, deeper, harder.
He gripped her long blonde hair and pulled her head up, using her plentiful platinum mane like reins as he rode her hard from behind, plunging in and out with a deep, steady rhythm. She turned and twisted underneath him as the seconds turned to minutes, feminine squeals pouring past ruby red lips as she bucked and rolled.
Rick took his left hand and pulled the leather belt free from his jeans then slipped it suddenly around Savannah's neck. She was startled, yet not truly frightened. Her mind was still focused on Rick's cock as it slid in and out, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. She thought this must be some kind of game. Something new. Something kinky. A game. Just a wicked and sexy little game.
Rick tightened the belt and Savannah gasped. The belt didn't really hurt but within a few seconds her head felt like it would explode from the pressure. Savannah moved her hands to her throat and tried to loosen the strap that was choking her, but she couldn't get her fingers underneath the tight leather. She clutched at Rick's hands, trying desperately to break his iron grip, but Rick simply forced her head down, tightening the belt even more, his cock continuing to pound relentlessly in and out at an ever-increasing rate. Rick knew Savannah couldn't fight him off. He was much too strong.
Frantic for air, Savannah clawed madly at the belt that encircled her neck, scratching her newly-manicured red fingernails across Rick’s arms, trying to make him let go.
The pressure was getting worse. Savannah heard a ringing in her ears. Her lungs were burning. She was getting weaker. Weaker by the second. Soon she would lose consciousness, yet her pleasure wasn’t diminishing. She squealed and squirmed, thrashing erotically, gasping and gurgling, trying to breathe, yet deep in her mind, she didn’t really want it to stop.
She just wanted to keep getting fucked.
Savannah bucked and rolled, almost throwing him off, but Rick’s grip was unwavering. He relished the feeling as Savannah thrashed beneath him, her erotic writhing and squirming bringing him closer and closer to climax. He couldn't wait to spill himself into this gorgeous young blonde. But he would be patient.
Seconds turned to minutes. Savannah’s struggling became noiseless. Her ravishing red lips formed a little “O” as her mouth slowly opened and closed, her shiny gold tongue piercing poking upward, wiggling in sexy little circles. Big blue eyes widened and bulged, darting side-to-side. Legs jerked sexily, pointy spike heels tapping out a staccato rhythm on the hardwood floor. Jewelry-laden arms twitched as if shot full of electricity, hands and fingers tightening into a claw-like pose.
Just as darkness enveloped her, Savannah was rocked by a powerful orgasm…the most powerful of her life. She wanted the feeling to go on forever and, in a way, it did, as an all-consuming sensation of intense sexual pleasure followed her into unconsciousness.
Her voluptuous body convulsed, shaking uncontrollably, twitching and jerking as her world finally went dark. When Rick felt Savannah's death spasms, felt her pussy tightening around his cock as her life slipped away, he came hard...pumping a thick stream of hot cum into her quivering cunt.
Rick continued to stroke rhythmically into Savannah’s tight pussy as her arms dropped to her sides, her eyes rolled back, and her body went limp. Gripping the belt, he pulled her head up, noting with satisfaction the wide-eyed and open-mouthed look of orgasmic ecstasy still etched on her beautiful face.
Totally spent, he finally fell forward, collapsing on top of Savannah's limp body, his face engulfed by her luxuriant mane of perfumed platinum hair. Rick lay panting on top of his dead lover, breathing in her sweet scent as he continued to tenderly thrust his still-hard cock into her comely cunt.
The belt around Savannah’s neck stayed tight on its own, continuing to do the job even after Rick let go. He reached over her shoulders to unfasten the halter top, releasing her stunning 39DDs from their tight leather confinement. He cupped and squeezed her bountiful breasts with his hands, squeezing and squeezing and squeezing as he simultaneously licked and kissed her glistening red lips and bulging pink tongue.
Looking past the shiny diamond earrings that dangled from Savannah’s ears, Rick gazed intently at her beautiful face, admiring her flawless skin, softly sculpted cheekbones, luminous blue eyes, long feathery lashes, and perfectly-colored lips. Beautiful platinum blonde hair flowed in all directions, falling across her shoulders and down her back, fanning out above her head, spreading across the floor like a shiny curtain of silk.
The glossy leather miniskirt was now pushed above her ass, exposing her curvaceous butt-cleavage, and displaying a shapely pair of stocking-clad legs, splayed out behind, ending in a pair of upturned spike heels.
Rick stroked his fingertips down the backs of her thighs and calves from hamstring to heel, tracing the seams of her stockings with his fingertips. His hands moved slowly up and down Savannah’s shapely legs, squeezing and massaging her muscular calves and thighs, caressing her sleek stockings, licking and biting her luscious long legs, dragging his tongue along her silky smooth thigh-highs from ankle to crotch, bending her legs back to play with her pretty feet, fondling the 5” heels of her expensive Louboutin platform stilettos, caressing the smooth fabric of the fashionable hosiery she had chosen especially for this hot and sexy night.
Slowly and deliberately, the handsome lady killer dipped his cock in and out of Savannah’s warm mouth, plunging past her lips and into her throat, taking his time, enjoying one final oral adventure while his hands worked to remove the glittering array of expensive jewelry from her curvaceous and bejeweled corpse…glistening diamond choker necklace, long diamond earrings, shiny gold bracelets, polished jade rings, sparkling rhinestone anklets.
He popped the glistening diamond navel pendant off Savannah’s tight belly, twirling the chandelier double-dangle ring between his fingertips as he held it up to the light, and then reached forward to caress her stockings, his hands wandering over the backs of her shapely legs, fingers trailing along the curve of her calves as he admired her tight, strong muscles. He unbuckled her tall stiletto heels and slid them off her pretty feet, taking a moment to turn the shoes over in his hands, brushing his fingertips over the polished black satin, shiny red soles and 5” spike heels.
With jewelry and high heels now in hand, Rick was finally ready to leave. Glancing over his shoulder, he took one last look at Savannah, the stunning beauty who lay crumpled on the floor, noting with satisfaction the ocean of blonde hair spreading in all directions, the naked 39DDs swelling upward, the glossy black G-string down at her knees, the leather belt still tight around her throat, and the beautiful, cum-drenched pussy now on display.
Rick sighed with contentment. This had been a perfect night. Savannah had been his most fulfilling and erotic encounter thus far. He could only hope that his next lover would be just as electric and erotic. He couldn’t help but feel immensely satisfied with a job well done…knowing that he’d given Savannah the last, best orgasm of her short and sexy life.
He looked into the deep pools of her wide and staring blue eyes and whispered:
"Goodnight Savannah. Sweet dreams."
Then he disappeared into the night.