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I dropped Lucy off at her place Friday evening. It was a bit late and we both wanted to go running in the morning. I’d gotten her number earlier in the day when we were coordinating where to go out to dinner. So, I stopped in front of her place, which is someplace close to the Black Mountain area. It’s a pretty nice place for a nurse, but who am I to judge. Living in the LA area, my home is nice but nothing like homes in the middle of the country for a similar amount of money.
Lucy kissed me on the lips – she’d just redone her lipstick and I knew I’d look like I’d been sucking down some shaved ice with raspberry syrup on it. Oh well, I’ll deal with it later; I was just heading back to the apartment. I was half expecting her to invite me in but she said what I was thinking – “I really need to head to bed and will see you in the morning”. I told her that I had a really good time and hope to see her again. She waved to me and headed in.
After I lay in my bed, post shower. Yeah, I was sweaty, sticky and needed to clean up before I headed to bed. Laying there, my mind drifted over her, how it went from 0 to 100mph in an hour and we stayed there for more than a couple of hours. I was getting turned on by her all over again and decided to text her to make plans for tomorrow, assuming she doesn’t ghost me. Spoiler alert – she didn’t.
Me: Hey Lucy, was good to spend the evening together. If you’re still up for it, there are a couple of brunch places close to me
Lucy: I just turned my lights off and was wondering if you’d be interested in getting together tomorrow.
Lucy: I’ll likely run at about 8am or so and can be ready by 10am. I’ll take an Uber to any place you pick. Will take me an hour to get to you.
Me: Yeah, I’ll likely run at about 7am myself and will be ready at about 10am
Me: Have you been to Aces and Ales? Bottomless drinks for $20. Sounds like a great Saturday to me
Lucy: Lol! I have a kid that has used up all my time for the past 6 years. The culture fest today was one of the first times I’ve been out in ages. Plus, covid and what I do, has kept me away from everything
Me: I think you’ll like this place. When does your son need to be picked up?
Lucy: I’m not picky these days, so I’m quite sure that most places would impress me. My son needs to be picked up either Sunday evening or Monday morning but I’ll figure that out tomorrow.
Me: Sounds like a plan. Happy running.
Lucy: You too. Night!
Me: Speak with you tomorrow
Lucy: Same :-)
I took a couple of melatonins and was out in about 20 minutes. My alarm woke me up at about 6am. Brushed my teeth, got changed and looked at Google maps to see where I wanted to run. No great options near the strip. I decided to run up and down the strip because it’s always interesting to see the city waking up. I’m listening to this great book, so headphones on and I’m off. I set off a steady place down the boulevard, watching for traffic as I crossed the cross-streets and absorbing the city getting it’s face back on. Sidewalks being hosed down, storefronts being windexed etc. My mind was wandering over Lucy’s body, how she was turning me on and I kept missing parts of my book. I got back to my apartment at about 7:45 and I was feeling great. Took a shower, shaved and checked out the weather. Was going to be in the mid-70s, so I wore light cotton pants and shortsleeved shirt. It was about 9:30 and Lucy sent me a text asking if she should meet me at the apartment. I said yes, please come here. I don’t have a reservation and they open at 10am.
She said she’d be there by 10:30 or so. I texted her to code for the main door and the apartment number. I called the restaurant at 10 but the earliest reservation available was at 12:45pm, so I said fine, we’ll do that. It’s a 20 minute drive, so we’ll just hang out for a bit and then head over. I texted Lucy to see if that was ok with her, and she said she’d had an apple, so wasn’t starving. She send me that Uber tracking link and I could see she was about 25 minutes away. I headed downstairs to the grocery store and picked up another couple of bottles of wine, a prosecco and some OJ.
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As I was walking back into the apartment, I checked on her and could see she was pulling up. I waited for her on the street and waved brightly when I saw her. She stepped out of this little Altima and was just glowing in the sun. Her beautiful olive skin was looking spectacular in a yellow and green summer dress. The silver accent purse was catching the sun too. She too waved and almost skipped over to me. She looked at my bag and asked me with the wink if I was planning on taking advantage of her before we headed out. I smiled and said, let’s go upstairs and have a mimosa.
We made a bit of small talk about running. She has some green spaces next to her but she too listens to books or podcasts when she runs as opposed to music because it helps with focus. As we walked into the apartment, we were talking about our favorite podcasts and we had a huge overlap with quite a few. She stopped by the big panoramic windows again and gasped – it’s better than I remembered. I whispered – that’s what she said. Because, I’m an immature idiot. She thought it was cute. There were some crappy plastic champagne glassed, so we just used the white wine ones.
We went on the deck because it was still a bit cool out there. We sipped our mimosas and chatted like old friends – there was no awkwardness and we started to get to know each other more. I got a call from the restaurant and they said that the reservation will need to be moved to 1:30pm because a party that came in needed a much larger space than expected. They offered us complimentary drinks as an apology. It was about 11am and I asked Lucy if she still wanted to go. She said, yes, that sounds pretty good, so we confirmed the time.
We walked by in to refill our drinks and slouched on the couch. We were initially sitting at two ends and Lucy just stood up , came sat next to me and rested her head on my shoulder. We sipped our drinks quietly for a bit and she pulled her dress down a bit and told me that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I said, really? She took my left hand and put it on her breast as she sighed. I could already feel her hard nipples through her thin cotton dress. I gently circled her areolas as she quietly moaned next to my ear. I took another sip and slipped my hand inside her dress cupping her breast lightly. As I pinched her nipple, her moans got more urgent. I pulled my hand out as she moaned in protest and I said firmly – ” Lucy, take your clothes off”. She shivered and said, “I like it when you take control”.
Lucy stood up, reached behind her and unzipped her dress slowly. She shrugged out of her dress. I couldn’t but stare that this goddess with her beautiful skin, long legs, toned body and beautiful breasts. She was standing in front of me in this skimpy “boyfriend” panties. I put my wine glass down, hooked my thumbs on the waistband as I squeezed her ass with my palms and fingers. She’s 5’11” or so but seems so petite. She had her hands on her waist and was examining me with a bit of an amused look. Slowly, I slid her panties down as my face came close to her pussy. I could smell her arousal and I kissed her lightly on her pubic mound. She shivered again as she stepped out of her panties. Lucy spread her legs a little bit and I started to kiss her clit lightly. I stopped for a moment and reached over to hand her, her wine glass. Then, I gently motioned her to put her right foot on the cushion of the couch.
I started to lick her clit as it started to get bigger and I could smell how turned on her was. She held the back of my head with one hand, her wine glass with the other and was slowly humping my face. Lucy told me later that she felt like Cleopatra and her many sex slaves. Yes, both of us know that it’s a western invention that she had the sex slaves, but that’s how Lucy felt. She had her face to the large windows with the view of the city and a bright sunny day. She lifted her hips a little bit and I decided to suck on her clit as I slowly put two fingers inside her. She started a low growl as I put pressure on her clit with my lips and her g-spot with my finger. Lucy held my head harder and into her pussy as I could feel her juices drip down my chin.
She started chanting, “Oh fuck baby, keep doing that. Feels so good. I’m getting close, please don’t stop. Yeah, lick my pussy”, over and over again. She grabbed my hair with her hand and started to fuck my face in earnest. I kept at it for what seemed like forever, but likely 6-8 minutes and then she started to squeal, “Oh, I’m cumming. Fuck, I’m cumming”. She jammed her pussy into my mouth as she yelled my name and started to cum. She kept cumming and saying “Don’t stop”. She came for a good 15-20 seconds. Her whole body started to go limp and she flopped on the couch next to me, spilling a little bit of the drink on herself and barely noticing. She was breathing heavily and then looked at me and said, “where did you learn that? do you have a book or podcast or something I can read?”. I laughed, licked my fingers and grabbed our glasses to refill them.
As I walked back, remember I’m still dressed but now with a raging hard-on. I have our glasses as well as a couple of kitchen towels to help her wipe up. I see her with her head back and her body still limp, breathing a little heavy still – she’s naked, sweating, legs spread wide leaking her juices. She’s so fucking vulgar looking and yet so sexy at the same time, it’s just impossible not to get turned on. However, I know that she likely needs a few minutes after blowing her load like she did. I put one of the kitchen towels under her butt by raising her long legs and used the other to wipe her down. She had that same questioning gaze that showed me that her gears were turning but wasn’t gaining any traction. It was amusing that she was trying to figure me out as the wiped cum, sweat and spit off her.
Lucy took the wine glass gratefully as she swigged most of it like a bloody sailor. Right! I’ll make you another. Thankfully, I had 2 bottles of the Prosecco and that stuff is pretty mild given it was just about noon and things were only going to get better. I refilled it for the sexy, vulgar woman still splayed out on my couch as I smiled thinking, that I’m really glad I wasn’t invited the to company meeting thing. This is much better.
As I walk back to her, Lucy reached over to my pants, roughly takes my belt off and throws it across the room. Know that I still had her and my wine glasses in my hands. Very turned on and also don’t really want to clean OJ off the rug. So, leaned over and set it down on the sofa table behind her. She pulled my pants down fast. If you’re familiar with the Gap “athleisure” khakis, those are light, great in all occasions and can be taken off by a third party really fast. Noted. She pulled my hard cock out of my briefs and stuck it down her throat. Now, here are a couple of things. On my drive yesterday, Lucy said that she didn’t really deep throat and I’m girth-ier than guys she’s been with. So, predictably, she starts gagging, but she’s a trooper; so she pulls my cock out, breathes and puts me down her throat again. This happens maybe 3-4 times till she has better control of her gag reflex. This time, I put my foot on the couch to give her better access to my balls. I told her that I like my balls to be licked, fondled, stroked, sucked and almost everything else. Immediately, she pulls my cock out of her mouth and starts to lick and suck on my balls.
She is alternating licking, sucking and just lightly ticking my balls. She turns her attention back to my cock and starts to lightly lick and suck on the head. I was so turned on seeing this beautiful woman, naked, sucking on my cock head while stroking the shaft with one hand and lightly squeezing my balls with the other hand. I was in heaven. She pulls off me, looks me in the eyes and says, “I’m yours, tell what to do. I will do anything, I promise”. In my head, I have had all these filthy things I want to do to her body and mind but I know I have to ramp it up. I can’t imagine what 6+ years of celibacy feels like.
I look at her and tell her that I want to fuck her mouth and cum in her pussy. Now, I know that cumming will be hard because we have lunch plans as well as a 20-30 minute drive. We have an hour and that’s cutting it a bit close since I did cum less than 14 hours back. Lucy got on her knees – I gave her cushion for her knees. She then clasped her hands behind her back and said “fuck my mouth baby” and then opened her mouth slightly. I could see my precum dripping down. I didn’t need to be asked again – I really enjoy skull fucking both ways; the woman skull fucking me and the converse.
I slid my glistening fat cock slowly into her mouth. I was getting a bit of resistance, so I pulled back and started to work on a rhythm. I held on to her head as I started railing her mouth – she was dripping spit and precum all over her tits. I saw her unclasp her hands and put one on her breast and the other on her pussy, where she slid two fingers into herself. I could feel her moan on my cock as she started pleasuring herself at the same time. Lucy was making eye contact with me as I was fucking her mouth and that was so fucking hot. I was lost in her eyes and honestly, don’t remember when I pulled out so both of us could get a drink of the mimosa. It was about 12:20 or so now and we had maybe 30 minutes before we need to get cleaned up and leave. At this point, I just wanted to stay back and fuck this beautiful woman and desecrate her body.
Lucy stood up, grabbed my hand and walked me to the bedroom. She smiled and said, you made the bed. Um yeah, I’m not an animal. She laughed and said that it’s rare for her to make the bed. I looked her in the eye and said, we’re done… get your clothes on. She sat on the edge of the bed and started suck my cock in earnest. I could see that she wanted me to cum, but I decided I needed her to cum at least one more time before I go inside her. She’s sitting her bobbing her head up and down, alternatively just sucking on my cock head and then licking me from my balls to the my cockhead. It’s messy, wet and the best head I’ve gotten for a long fucking time.
She pulls off me, gets on the bed, on her elbows and knees, looks back and me and says “fuck me you short stud”. Now, I’ve reconciled that white people will almost always be taller than me but she was taller than most white women and her comment amused me. I positioned myself behind her and slowly started to insert my cock into her. He dug her head into the pillows and started gasping really loudly – I know, she’s wet and engorged but I’m really stretching her out. I pull back and try again – I make a bit more progress this time as I push my hips insistently against hers. She’s rocking her hips back and forth asking me to please put my cock inside her. I decide to be a bit rough this time, so I pull out and as she whimpers, I position my cock at her pussy’s entrance and push straight through. I bury myself to my balls as I can feel every fold inside her. She’s screaming and asking me to go harder, so I do.
I pull back and shove my cock all the back as the body collapses on the bed. It’s time for some prone bone. I spread her legs and start to fuck her really hard as she continues screaming “Oh God”, “Fuck me”, “Harder” and “Oh baby” among other things I couldn’t understand. Then she started her usual, “Please don’t stop” and I knew she was going to cum. I kept going for another few minutes and she grabbed the sheets with her fists as she started to fuck me back. This sexy woman knows how to give back. Then started her guttural growl and I knew she was going to cum. I kept fucking her hard as I felt her stiffen and she started to cum. And cum she did – I needed to hold on her as I fucked her through her orgasm. As it started to subside, I started to slow down.
Lucy turned back at me as I started to slow down and said “Don’t you fucking dare. I want you to fuck me hard till you cum inside me”. I knew I was close and just needed maybe 4-5 minutes of vigorous fucking before I came. So, she pushed her ass back at me and I started fucking her dripping pussy very hard. It’s been a while since I cock punished anyone and yeah, I was punishing her pussy. Not because I wanted to hurt her but because I knew she wanted this too. A couple of minutes in, she started to groan again as she started to get to the edge yet again. I knew I was close so I whispered to her that I was going to cum in her pussy because I knew that would likely take her over the edge. It did. She started thrashing again and that triggered it for me. I was teetering on the edge for a while before I fell into the abyss. I started to cum and I came and then I came some more. It was a just nuts how long I came. The entire time I was fucking her hard and then I started to slow down as the last few spurts came out of my cock.
I stayed inside her for a few minutes and as I pulled my cock out with a plop, she grabbed the kitchen towel I’d grabbed from the living room and held it against her pussy because we really didn’t need to creampie my bed. We both lay there panting and I looked at my watch – we had 5 minutes to get decent to head over the lunch place. Fuck yeah, she deserved her a good meal after that bloody performance.
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Let me know if you liked this and I’ll tell you more. All of you DMing me for details on Lucy. Sorry, we will always be anonymous. Most likely.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r63kin/single_iraqi_woman_in_las_vegas_part_2_mf
Part 2 is just as good as part 1. I can’t wait to read more