Chicago Kat (different from Carolina Kat) came to visit me in the midst of one of my many failed experiments, in this case the experiment of renting a room from an old lady to save some money. The lady turned out to be pretty mean and nosey and the bed I had was creaky as fuck. It was an extremely unsexy situation, so I started “staycationing” with girls, getting a hotel room for a couple nights and spending the time there.
Kat was coming up from Kentucky, where she had been touring whiskey distilleries. She brought me a bottle and a cool little shot glass. After we checked into the hotel she stepped into the bathroom. She loved lingerie and I figured I was in for a little show.
She came back out and told me to sit down in the room’s fancy chair. I did as I was told, drinking in the sight of her body. She was tall, maybe 5’10, with long blonde hair and bright blue eyes and D-cup tits with big pink nipples. Her stomach was flat and pierced with some kind of blue hanging thing. Her legs were long and toned and her nails were painted red. She was wearing matching bra and panties, something small and lacy and plum-colored, with dark tights up to her thighs. Oh and she wore glasses.
I smiled and watched as she poured a shot of whiskey. She took the shot and poured another, handing it to me. “I want you to drink this while I suck your dick,” she said softly, kneeling between my legs and unbuttoning my shirt. I took the shot with my eyes on hers and she poured another. Her nails traced my chest and she kissed my skin as I sipped this one a little more slowly.
In a few moments she had my pants down and my cock was throbbing in front of her face. She smiled up at me. “It’s good to see you,” she whispered, before bending slightly to kiss my balls. I settled back in the chair and drank some more as she went to work, feeling her soft tongue bathe every inch of me. I ran my hand through her blonde hair and watched her as she slapped my dick on her face and tongue. Before she really started sucking she reached up and took the glass from my hand. She finished off the whiskey and poured us some more.
She kissed me on the lips and I could taste the liquor on her tongue. She kissed my neck and whispered in my ear “I want you to fuck my face, daddy.” I was happy to oblige. I put my hands on her head, holding her hair back and watching her eyes behind her glasses as I slowly pushed myself into her throat, deep and slow and over and over again. She gagged a bit sometimes and let spit trickle down my shaft, her hands behind her back.
After a few minutes of this I pulled her off of me and kissed her hard before pushing her onto her back onto the room’s carpeted floor. As luck would have it, the closet nearby had a full-length mirror, so she had a great view from the side as I pushed her plum-colored thong to the side, revealing her soft pussy with its tuft of blonde hair, and ate her out right there on the floor, getting her wet and ready with my tongue.
After she came once, I leaned back onto my knees and lifted her legs over my shoulders to peel off her little thong. She kind of pushed the bra cups to the side (they were more like little fabric strips, idk, I’m not a scientist) and smiled up at me innocently as I teased her pussy with the head of my dripping cock.
Eventually I slid inside of her, her legs still up in the air, and fucked her in that position, my hands drifting from her tits to her throat to her mouth. She sucked my fingers for a second and then told me to spit in her mouth. I pulled her head back by the hair and did just that.
I rolled her on her side, spooning position, facing the mirror. I went back inside of her, staring at her barbie-like body as it bounced and jiggled in time with my thrusts. With my hand moving between pinching her hard pink nipples or squeezing gently on her throat, she was moaning and screaming and whimpering dirty things whenever she was able.
“Your dick looks so hot like that” she moaned. She could see every detail as it split her open, pumping into her like a piston. “Cum inside me, daddy, please give it to me,” she whimpered, and when her hand reached down to fondle my balls I exploded.
I growled in her ear as I pushed myself balls deep, shooting jet after jet of hot cum against her inner walls. She moaned and ground her ass back against me, trying to squeeze out every drop.
We sort of laid there in a heap for a little while, then showered together, then drank some more whiskey and went for a nice walk. We put a little hot sauce in the whiskey and it’s pretty good like that.
We still see each other when we can but we don’t live in the same city. I’ve since moved out of that old lady’s house, thank god. But before I left, Kat and I filmed a porn in her living room. Story for another time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bk9ohj/mf_chicago_kat_aka_whiskey_girl
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