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Gulf Coast NightsSo here I was. Sitting in a dive of a strip bar on the gulf coast drinking a very weak scotch and watching a bad strip act.
Geez, this girl is probably too old to dance anywhere else but here, I thought. But hey, it was better than having to act like I liked those assholes I was conventioning with back at the Biloxi Hilton. The girls weren't 19 or 20, but who cares?
My attention was to go get a couple of drinks away from the hotel and the first place I saw was this joint called "Ceasar's". SO I parked the rented Lincoln as far from the highway as practical and went in.
I declined to buy one of the dancers who had finished dancing a drink as I knew that while my scotch was overpriced her drink would be astronomical. After patronizing only a few of the joints on Baltimore's infamous "Block" you learn a thing or two.
SO I was looking around, getting ready to finish my drink when I saw her sitting a few tables away.
She was with the convention. I had seen her at a couple of the cocktail parties.
Damn, I thought, I hope she doesn't see me. I really didn't want anyone who even might know me seeing me in this dive.
But, too late, she caught my eye and waved.
"hello", I said weakly.
"wanna sit with me", she asked.
What the hell is this broad doing in here, I wondered.
I picked up my drink and cigarettes and headed for her table.
She was about 40, maybe younger, short with shoulder length brown hair. She was wearing a very conservative grey skirt and matching jacket with a light pink blouse that showed lots of cleavage.
She was with one of the local companies and was part of the host committee. For the life of me, I couldn't remember her name.
'What ya doing", she asked with a smile.
"Just getting a nightcap," I replied.
She smiled and didn't have to say that there was a much better bar at the hotel.
We chit chatted about the weather and how Mississippi seemed so different from Maryland where I lived. She lived in Jackson but was born in New Orleans. Still had some family there. Blah, blah, blah.
I couldn't take my eyes off of her cleavage, imagining what the rest of those tan, full breasts looked and felt like.
"So what brings you to a place like this", I asked.
"Oh, I'm here to meet men," she offered.
"What kind of guys do you expect to meet here", I asked like an idiot.
She quickly downed the rest of her drink and set the glass down, looked me in the eye and said, "Men who want to fuck."
I almost sprayed scotch all over the table and she obviously liked the fact that she got a reaction.
"So, are you going to buy me a drink", she asked.
"Uh, sure", I said and started to motion to the waitress.
"Not here", she said. "How about your room? What you got to drink there?"
"Umm, a bottle of scotch", I said.
"Scotch, huh? Got any Coke or anything to go with it?"
I told her my room number and she said she'd be there in about 20 minutes. We walked out together and I got a better look at her. About 5'1", maybe 120 pounds, not skinny by any means but very curvy.
I walked her to her car and then I went to my rental.
Ten minutes later I was in my room with 2 cans of Pepsi I bought in the hotel vending machine. I put them on the table next to the ice bucket and most of a bottle of Johnnie Walker Red.
I took of my jacket and shoes and turned the tv on. Local news. Boring. It was early May and the days were a lot warmer than I was used to this time of year but the night were very nice. I opened my sliding door that looked out over the pool and poured a little whisky in a glass of ice.
The news was still on and I noticed it was about 20 minutes since she left Ceasars. My anticipation was growing.
Another scotch and a cigarette or two and about 45 minutes later I was getting ansy.
Where is the little bitch, I wondered. Did I give her the right room number? I still couldn't remember her name. I even went through my convention materials in hope of maybe seeing her name.
Then came a quiet knock on the door.
"Who's there?, I asked.
"It's me. Sammi", was the reply.
Bingo. Sammi. That was it. I was thinking Andy, Terri, all kinds of stupid names that could be male or female.
I opened the door and in she came.
Gone was the conservative suit. She was now wearing a light blue terry cloth shorts and matching top and carrying a very large purse. Very short shorts. Very tight too.
Nipples pushing against the top just crying to get free.
"Can I get a drink, Sweetie," she cooed in her southern drawl.
She poured scotch and Pepsi in a glass and then a couple of ice cubes. Then guzzled half the drink.
She came over to me and I put my hands on her waist and she put her's on my shoulders. I kissed her and let my hands find her terry cloth covered butt. She pulled herself closer.
I let my hands move to her crotch and trace the outline of her vulva through her shorts. We kept kissing. Hot, liquor tasting kisses.
I put my right hand in her shorts and was delighted to not find any panties. Now I was exploring her inner thighs and the outside of her pussy. Soft. silky pubic hair. Very nice.
My other hand was inside her top feeling a very firm boob with a very erect nipple. She was kind of grinding her hips on me but my hand was in the way.
I slipped two fingers in her and she was very wet. Very loose too.
"Ummm, your pussy is as tight as a 17 year old virgin," I lied like a rug.
She pulled away for a second and took off her top exposing two large, round, plump breasts. Oh yes. Very nice.
I started to unbutton my shirt and get undressed and she went to one of the two beds in the room and pulled back the covers. Soon I was only in my shorts.
She removed her shorts showing very white skin where a bikini bottom would cover her.
Tans topless, I thought.
She came over to me and pulled my shorts down and I kicked them off. We fell onto the bed.
My hands were all over her as we lay side by side. If I touched her pussy, she would open her legs.
She sat up and I pulled her towards me and began sucking her nipples.
"You like my titties, don't you?".
"Oh, yes. Yes. Very much."
I was really hard and she stopped me and put her mouth on my balls, licking them and squeezing them ever so lightly.
I was kind of half sitting up with my back against the headboard when she began sucking my cock. It felt so nice and I enjoyed watching my dick sliding in and out of her mouth while she looked at my face. She had long red finger nails that looked hot as she held my balls in her hand.
I felt like I was going to explode when she stopped and said, "Honey, I don't want you to come yet. I'd let you come in my mouth but smoker's cum taste awful. Besides, I want you to come in my pussy."
She climbed up on me and facing me with her legs parted slowly lowered herself over my cock.
"Oh yes, so wet and hot," I said.
She pushed down all the way and any looseness I noticed when I had my fingers in her was gone now. She was very tight.
"Honey, I am gonna fuck you silly," she said and she began to do just that. Leaning forward with her hands supporting her, she raised and lowered her ass in perfect rhythm to my thrusts.
I love the sound of two hot bodies fucking and you could hear that and our occasional grunts and moans.
Geez, she was hot, I had my hands on as much of her body as I could reach.
"What a sweet little cunt you have," I said.
"You like fucking me," she asked.
"Oh, yes. Your pussy is so hot and good."
She sat up again and I could see my dick sliding in and out of her with her vaginal lips opening and closing and her tits bouncing hard.
She had this smile on her face, not at all appearing like she was headed towards orgasm but just thoroughly enjoying what she was doing.
Soon she started to slow down and leaned over and kissed me and said.
"Let me show you something."
She got off me turned around with her back to me and squatted over my dick and slid it with one quick hand back into her pussy. Again, she leaned on her hands but now when she did it exposed her ass more.
After a minute or so she sat up again and then leaned back on me with my dick still buried in her cunt.
She spread her legs further apart and used her hands to hold her and I wrapped my arms around her. I felt like I was going to slide out but I reached down to check and I was still deep inside her.
She fucked me like that, kind of upside down doggie style.
I could feel my dick getting ready to cum.
Can I do this and stay in her? I tried to hold back.
Tried and failed.
Soon I was moaning and squeezing her tight as her cunt squeezed my cock and I thrust in and out of her, filling her up with my semen. Good God, she was good. One nasty little bitch.
When I was done she sat up with her back to me again and turned around as I slid out of her.
"Did you like that?" she asked.
"Oh yes", I was out of breath.
She laid down besides me and put her arm around me.
"I do like to fuck", she stated.
"I am so glad," I replied as I reached for my cigarettes.
"When you're finished. come take a shower with me", she said and got up went into the bathroom. I hear the shower going a minute later.
What the fuck time is it? I looked at my watch and it was 5 after 12.
I was ready for her to go but a shower didn't sound so bad.
Her oversized purse was on the floor in the bathroom and she was in the shower. I got in and jumped back.
"Ow, hot!", I cried.
"I like it hot," she said.
"Maybe a little cooler than," and I adjusted the temperture.
She was washing her hair and then turned and soaped me up all over, spending a lot of time soaping my balls and dick. When I was rinsed off she took one of those disposable douches that I guess was in her purse and cleaned her self. Not the slightest degree of modesty.
I hurried and got out. It was still a little hot for me. I grabbed a towel and left the bathroom. She followed me a minute later.
The patio door was still open and the night breeze felt good.
"Well, we made a mess of this bed. You better sleep in the other one."
"Good idea", I said.
Good. She was getting ready to go.
But she just pulled back the covers and crawled in and covered up.
I got in beside her, turned off the light, put my arm around her with one hand on her wonderful boobs, and went to sleep.
I awoke a couple hours later. The God damn light was on and what was that fucking clinking noise?
I turned over and sat up and there was Sammi sitting cross legged on the other bed with a drink in her hand. She was as naked as when she went to bed. The tv was on.
"What are you doing?", I asked.
"Couldn't sleep", she shrugged and her boobs bounced when she did.
I looked at the clock. 2:33 am.
"Look. I have to get up early", I said.
"Fuck me again, and maybe I can sleep."
"Then come back to bed."
She did look hot sitting there naked and she quickly downed her drink and obliged.
I pulled her closed to me and kissed her while reaching for her pussy. I really liked how smooth and silky her pussy hair was. I could tell in a moment that she was wet inside.
"You like my pussy, don't you?"
I didn't answer but instead began sucking her tits.
"Oh yes, I like that," she said tilting her head back.
We went on like that for a while until I grabbed one of the pillows and put it under her ass.
I was ready. I was on my knees between her legs which she immediately opened wide for me.
With one hand she spread her lips apart and her red nails contrasting against her dark hair was exciting.
I rubbed my dick all around her cunt and barely put it in her.
"Oh, baby fuck me," she said.
I slowly slid all the way in and she was hot and wet inside.
She put her arms around my back and wrapped her legs around my butt.
She had a whole different look about her than a couple hours ago. I think this time she wanted to come.
I was fucking her slow but with force and each downward thrust of mine was met with her raising herself to meet it. Her back arched kind of like a cat.
"Oh, baby. You go so deep", she cooed and I could see the intensity on her face. Small beads of sweat were forming on her hairline.
I kissed her and reached my left hand under me and found her clit and began to lightly rub it. She seemed to like this by the moans she made.
But she took my hand and removed it and put her hand there, rubbing her own clit.
I started to fuck her faster and knew because I had already fucked her a couple hours earlier I wasn't going to come right away.
She was really getting into it now, thrusting even harder to meet my thrusts and still rubbing her cunt. I could feel her breasts bouncing against me.
The bed was creaking and she was moaning softly.
"Oh you are such a sweet little cunt," I told her.
She was getting wetter and her eyes were closed now and then she came.
"Oh God, yes, oh yes, ooooohhhh baby, oooooh," she screamed and God knows what else. It dawned on me that the patio door was still open. Oh well.
After she finished she took her hand out from under her and slowed down but still was moving her hips, breathing heavily.
Then it was my turn.
I felt it build up and when I started to come I fucked as hard as I could.
"Oh, baby, fuck me. Oh it feels so good", as I emptied my balls in her pussy.
We both lay there for a few minutes, me still in her.
Se got up, went into the bathroom and came back in a few minutes with her large black purse and her skimpy little terry cloth outfit.
"Gotta get going," she said as she dressed.
We both have to get up early.
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