Continued from part 3:
Amy said, “He picked up the phone and called room service and demanded a bottle of Dom Perignon be delivered immediately and I laughed my ass off at him. He said, ‘What the fuck is so funny.’ I said, ‘That’s just overpriced champagne for rubes who know nothing about Champagne, you’re only confirming my suspicions about your taste.’ He was embarrassed. He told me to order and I asked room service for a specific vintage I knew was very good. They did not have it. I said I didn’t want any then just to be a brat. So my sugar daddy called the concierge and arranged for him to get us a bottle and bring it to the room.”
I said, “please don’t expect me to know anything about wine or champagne.”
Amy laughed and said, “I can order for us, Jack. So, I pulled the bottle out of the wine chiller and had him get on his knees in front of me as I sat there. I poured a tiny bit of champagne on my pussy and let him lick it off. I said to him, ‘doesn’t that taste good?’ He said, ‘Fuck yes.’ I set down the bottle and he carried me to the bed and he ate me out for a long time.”
I said, “Um, I want to lick champagne off your pussy, Amy.”
Amy said, “We can do that for sure. He made me cum multiple times with his tongue and fingers. He asked if he could fuck me and I wanted to, but I also wanted to tease him more, so I said no. I told him he could shower with me, he enjoyed that and I did jerk him off in the shower.”
Amy said, “He took me to some hotel another night on a different trip and he was pleased with himself. He was sure this hotel was nice and he was going to impress me and I would just want to fuck him. I told him it was a disappointing hotel and that I would never fuck in such a lame
hotel..”
I said, “What did he do?”
Amy said, “He got a car to come pick us up and we went to a different hotel and I said, ‘this one sucks more than the last one.’ He turned beet red.”
I said, “Amy, I can’t afford nice hotels.”
Amy said, “I would fuck you in a motel 6, Jack. He finally asked me what hotel was acceptable. I told him a hotel and he was surprised I knew the name and had stayed there. He took me there and when we got to the room, he said, ‘is this good enough for my little brat?’ I said, ‘I had a nicer room last time. I think this is the junior suite.’ He was livid. He said, ‘Look, you little fucking brat, take off your clothes right fucking now.’”
I acted bored as I took off my clothes and even said, ‘You’re so fucking boring, this is wasted on you. You’ll probably last 5 seconds if you can even get it up.’ He threw me on the bed naked and…uh…he could definitely get it up. He pulled down his pants and he pounded me and it was a lot longer than 5 seconds. Jack, he was angry but he didn’t ever hit me or anything, he channeled that anger into his dick. It was a lot of fun.”
I said, “Holy crap, Amy. What happened with him?”
Amy said, “It was fun for awhile, but I was interested in someone back at school…”
I said, “Wait, who?”
Amy said, “You, Jack, I wanted you.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ygyz43/new_years_eve_at_my_gf_amys_house_part_4_my_gf
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