Earthquake Sex

“Attention!” Mare shouted. “That was not an Earthquake in New York… I just like to get a little morning sex now and then. So, everyone, please relax and get back to normal. My fault.”

Bella Rolland laughed. “You’re so crazy.”

Thug Passion at the Mall

Maré is immediately struck by the vibrant atmosphere of the Forum Shops at Caesar Palace in Las Vegas. The scent of freshly baked treats and fast food is tantalizing, and there is palpable energy from the numerous groups of adults chatting and laughing together. Upscale clothing stores are a hot spot for shoppers, and it is evident that many are more than willing to spend their money there. Strolling through the halls in a black short-sleeve Gucci T-shirt and gold-toned metal rectangle frame sunglasses, Maré observed others, taking in the sights and sounds and capturing selfies in front of some awe-inspiring attractions.

“This is a thrilling and exhilarating place to be!” He tells Divya.

“Yes, it is,” Divya agrees. “I love shopping here.”

Divya, twenty-three years old, has Maré enamored. Her North Indian heritage gives her a sultry Punjabi accent that only adds to her stunning presence. Her captivating dark brown eyes, dark brown hair, and olive skin bear a striking resemblance to the iconic reality TV star Kim Kardashian. She recently graduated with a Bachelor’s degree in Finance from the University of Nevada. In addition to her impressive academic credentials, she’s a highly sought-after fashion model who has graced the pages of many magazines, including the esteemed GoodFella magazine. It’s no wonder she’s a resounding success!

Maré and Divya are a stunning couple! They both have such great looks and when they’re together, they seem to complement each other perfectly. It’s no wonder the media has given them the nickname “PacKim” due to their uncanny resemblance to Kim Kardashian and Tupac Shakur. Everywhere they go, people can’t help but stare and take selfies with them. It’s like being around celebrity royalty!

The happy couple strolled through the mall, hand in hand, basking in the love and admiration of those around them. This is a moment they will always treasure, filled with overwhelming positivity and joy.

“You are having a phenomenal year, Tupac Shakur!” Divya jests. “Your 5-part docuseries Dear Mama: The Saga of Afeni and Tupac Shakur was impressive, and you finally received your star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame. You are the man!”

Maré chuckles. “Kim Kardashian has jokes. I know you’re happy to kick it with ‘Pac than crazy-ass Kanye West. Shit, I’m the biggest rap icon in the world!”

“True, but I’ll do anything to get the old Kanye back,” Divya replies playfully in her Kim Kardashian voice. “That’s whom I loved, and that’s whom I remember. I’ll do anything to get that person back.”

“There you go.” Maré laughs. “Oh, my God.”

“Just kidding, but we’re both having a great year.” Divya acknowledges. “We’re both achieving our goals and living our best lives. I graduated from college, posed for many magazines, and digital subscriptions to GoodFella magazine increased tremendously. It is incredible!”

“It is incredible,” Maré agrees. “There is nothing like living your best life while getting the love and respect from your peers and supporters.”

Maré notices the grand opening of Philipp Plein’s exceptional upscale clothing store and decides to check it out. Numerous guests are in attendance, absolutely enamored by the clothes, taking selfies, and vibing to the smooth rap music from the speakers. Maré and Divya cause a stir amongst star-struck onlookers but can explore the store undisturbed. As Maré follows Divya, he can see the admiration in her eyes from the pre-fall collections as she grabs the clothes she loves and makes her way to the dressing room to try them on.

While no one looks, Divya grabs Maré’s hand and pulls him into the dressing room, and she closes the full-length door, pushes him against the wall, and kisses him.

“Now, we have a little privacy,” Divya beams.

“You’re slick, baby girl,” Maré tells her. “I love your style.”

“You know I’m a bad girl,” Divya winks.

He sits on the bench and stares at Divya. She carefully hung the clothes on the door. Then, Divya begins undressing with a smile. She unfastens her Fashion Nova denim overall pants and slips them off. Next, she pulls her top over her head and tosses it to Maré. Wearing only her sock, bra, and thong, Divya leans and kisses Maré. He loves every inch of her 38-25-41 voluptuous figure.

“Your body is bangin’, baby,” Maré exclaims.

Divya chuckles as she tries on a black hoodie, sweat jacket, and matching jogging trousers that accentuate her natural curves flawlessly. She spins around so Maré can get a great look at the outfit. Maré couldn’t keep his hands off her.

“You like?” She asks.

“Yes, you look hot in that outfit,” Maré answers.

Divya undresses again and puts on an erotic fashion show for Maré. She confidently models in all the clothes to Maré, who responds with a nod of approval and a smile. She looks stunning in the trendy garments, and Maré can’t help but express his admiration. He takes pictures of Divya with his smartphone of the outfits he adores the most. It’s like freezing the time and cherishing the memories forever.

“I’m getting everything,” Divya decides. “I love these clothes. What are you in the mood for, babe? We have time to waste.”

“You standing there looking sexy as hell. I’m in the mood for thug passion in the mall,” Maré answers. “We have privacy in this room and cannot make any noise.”

Divya giggles as she runs her hands up her sides to squeeze her breasts. She beams and dances to the music playing in the store. She does a slow spin as she pulls the shirt over her head and tosses it on the bench. Then she undid the clasp on her bra, letting it slip off and fall to the floor. Divya covers her tits with her hands, squeezes, and massages them lightly. She loves the sexual attraction as her dark nipples stiffen in the cool air.

Divya kneels before Maré unzips his khakis and pulls them down to his toned thighs and Versace briefs. Maré’s one-eyed soul pole stands at attention in all its glory. The eye contact she gives Maré is iconic.

“You have such a sexy cock,” Divya purrs.

Then she wraps her wet mouth around Maré’s dick and performs fellatio. The soft sound of her sucks, and slurps fills the room as Maré sits back and enjoys the pleasure. He is ecstatic, watching his hot girl give him that oral magic. Seeing her luscious tits sway erotically as she bobs her head arouses him to the max.

“That feels good,” Maré moans. “Wow, every nasty thing you do, you make it iconic! I love the feeling of your tongue swirling the head of my dick.”

Divya slurps happily, alternating between stroking and deep-throating his dick like a Hall of Famer cocksucker. After she sucks Maré off for a few more minutes, Divya stands up and turns away from him. Then she slowly slides her moist thong down to her ankles. Divya bends over, ensuring Maré has a clear view of her ass and pussy. Her labia minora are part, and he can see she is soaking wet.

“Fuck my ass, Nature Boy!” Divya says.

“No problem,” Mare replies. “That ass is getting fatter.”

Maré positions himself behind her, and he plunges into her hole with one quick movement. Divya sighs from the contact as she pushes back against Maré. He slowly moves in and out of her but gradually increases the tempo. Maré slaps her ass a few times as he continues his smooth rhythm. Seeing Divya creams his cock turns him on even more.

“Oh, my God, fuck me! Give me all that dick.” Divya murmurs.

Maré slams into her ass harder, making Divya experience many spasms and a vigorous shaking orgasm. They become silent and stationary when they hear voices approaching. A female staffer stops before the door and asks, “Is everything okay? Do you need any assistance?”

“No, I’m fine. Thanks! I should be done in a minute.” Maré shouts.

“Okay.” She replies and walks off.

He and Divya try not to laugh as their eyes meet in the mirror. After a moment, Divya pushes back against Maré, and they resume their fucking. It takes a short time for them to get their rhythm going. Maré reams her like the sex savant that he is, hitting her spot. Divya is approaching another intense orgasm as she covers her mouth to keep from shrieking. Then her sexy body tenses, and Maré feels her wet pussy clenches around his dick.

“Yes, cum on that dick, baby girl,” Maré whispers.

She straightens up, wraps her arms around Maré, and kisses him. “Now, it’s your time to cum.”

Divya wraps her legs around his waist as he picks her up. Maré carefully pushes her against the wall, thrusting her into the upstanding citizen sex position. He has Divya bouncing up and down on his shaft, stimulating her clit. She moans passionately in his ears. Her pussy juice drips all over Maré’s dick like erotic raindrops. That is all it takes to push him over the edge.

“I’m gonna cum!” Maré declares.

“Cum deep inside me, Maré! Fill me up!” Divya encourages him.

The hot cum races up in Maré’s cock as he discharges deep in her soft folds. Spurts of semen shoot into Divya’s wet pussy. Maré waits momentarily before withdrawing his dick from Divya’s hole. Standing on her own, Divya pushes the cum out of her pussy, and they watch it drip on the floor. The air in the dressing room is redolent with the smell of their sex as they stand there in awe of each other.

“There is nothing like thug passion in the mall,” Maré speaks. “I needed that, girl. Thank! Now, let us hurry up and get dressed so I can pay for all these clothes.”

Feeling sexually satisfied, Maré sits down to put his clothes on and watches her get dressed. After dressing, Divya notices her black thong lying on the floor. Smiling, she picks it up and drops it in her purse.

With a big grin, Divya whispers in Maré’s ear, “I’m leaving my thong off so I can walk through the mall and enjoy some of your golden cum in my pussy. It has me charged!”

“That sounds so hot,” Maré winks.

After paying for the items, Maré and Divya roam around to find discreet places for more thug passion in the mall. It is a day they will never forget!

New Year, New Pussy

New Year’s Eve night. Partygoers waited patiently in the rain to bring in the New Year at Genisys. There were so many people it was impossible to walk on the sidewalk. This was a sight to see as some clubgoers waiting to get inside Genisys started dancing in the rain as the music from the club shook the ground.

The scene inside Genisys was fresh from a Hollywood blockbuster movie. The crowd, the energy, the excitement. There was nothing like it known to humankind. Euphoria flowed through the energetic, diverse group. Lil’ Wayne’s “Uproar” had the gentlemen’s club jumping as people danced to the rhythm of the music. , Everyone had a great time, waving their hands and shaking their hips to the hottest rap jams of the year.

I was in the center of the dancefloor celebrating with the crowd. The moment was extra special because I was launching my own vodka, GoodFella Black. People seemed to love the rich-tasting vodka because it sold out quickly at the bar. I had two black bottles of GoodFella Black in my hands as I danced to the music. To my surprise, when I turned to my right, rap star Iggy Azalea mingled with the crowd. The platinum-blonde beauty looked sexy, clad in a see-through mesh dress. Her effulgent glances at me revealed the depth of her newfound lust for the King of New York! Iggy smiled, waved, and blew me a kiss.

Moments later, I was in the VIP section scanning the club. The clubgoers’ massive turnout and GoodFella Black’s success almost made me lachrymose. I felt someone staring at me from the area. I looked over my shoulder, and Iggy was at a table, signaling me to join her. The way she smiled at me was like a magical glow of love.

I walked to the table where she was sitting and said, “Iggy Azalea! I knew I was bringing in the New Year with a pretty Aussie princess.”

“That’s right! I’m the Aussie princess with all the right features.” Iggy replied.

“Shit, you’re fine. A ten!”

“Yeah, I know I’m fine; I’m a dime.” She chuckled.

I greeted her with a kiss on the cheek. “Are you having a great time, superstar?”

“Hell yeah!” Iggy answered excitedly. “This place is lit! I’m glad I came here to party.”

“I’m honored that you’re here, too.” I continued. “Let’s get it poppin’ with these drinks.”

“I don’t normally drink,” Iggy admitted. “But this is a celebration!”

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you don’t get white girl wasted for the New Year,” I promised her.

After a quick toast, we began chillin’ and observing the crowd. We sat for hours sipping on our drinks and discussing our careers and future goals. It felt like we had known each other for years; everything was natural. The deejay switched the record to  Lil Duval’s “Smile Bitch,” and Iggy hopped up.

“Oh, this is my fucking song!” she shouted. “Let’s dance, Maré!”

Iggy grabbed my hand, pulled me up, and we began dancing. We were so close to each other that we began grinding. Iggy turned around and started having a twerking session on my crotch. I was in awe of her ass moving up and down my crotch so smoothly. Iggy’s ass had an immediate effect on me. Her epic twerking caused me to have an erection. As she continued grinding her ass on me, flashes of her music video with Jennifer Lopez’s “Booty” roamed in my head.

“Girl, you are bad,” I told her.

Iggy faced me and asked, “You like how I twerk my ass on your big, hard dick?”

“Oh, yes, yes!” I answered. “I love every second of it.”

Iggy giggled. “Let me share something with you, my stud! You don’t need no new friends while dating me. You have three: Me, my mouth, and my pussy. You good, babe.”

She winked, and I laughed. We continued dancing smoothly.

It was getting close to the New Year, and everybody started counting down: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1… Happy New Year! The sound of applause, clapping, and whistling filled the club.

            “It’s 2019, and I’m still stylin’ and profilin’! Some things never change! Woooo!” I exclaimed.

            “For 2019, I’m living my best life. Cutting off dead weight and negativity.” Iggy promised herself. “If you affect my self-esteem negatively or try to put out my light, you’re being left behind.”

            “That’s right, get rid of all the negativity in your life.”

            Iggy pulled me closer to her and murmured in my ear, “You know what else… I’m ready for an epic fuck with the King of New York!”

            I smiled and responded. “New Year, new pussy.”

            I wrapped my arms around her waist, and we kissed. We stood there enjoying each other’s embrace as the crowd danced around us.

           

The elevator door opened to my attention-grabbing duplex penthouse. Iggy and I strolled inside. She paused in her tracks. The spectacular view of the Manhattan skyline left her speechless and aroused. I could smell her arousal emanating from her.

“Oh, your place is hot! We’re on top of the world!” She expressed. “You really are the king of New York.”

“I love living on top of the world, baby girl! It’s my style.” I replied. “And you’re the first princess I’m going to fuck here for the New Year.”

I could see the fiery lust burning in her eyes as she gazed at me. She wanted me as badly as I wanted her. We started kissing like passionate lovers. The feeling of her wet tongue wrestling with mine was extraordinary. She broke our kiss and began shedding off her dress. I stood there enjoying her erotic strip show. She slowly turned around when she was completely nude, showing me her amazing pale body. My eyes were fixated on her booty.

“Damn, you gotta fat ass!” I exclaimed. “Oh, you have a perfect ass. I can’t wait to shove my dick up your ass.”

Iggy giggled. “You like my booty, Nature Boy?”

I nodded. “Oh, yeah.”

“Let me see how excited you really are, eh?” she dropped to her knees and looked up at me with a smile. My heart began racing as she unzipped my pants.

My semi-hard dick flopped out of the hole in my boxers and gently slapped her on the lips. She giggled and began stroking it. Iggy had a great pace, not too fast or slow, but right. She stroked my cock until it was hard. Then she wasted no time sucking and deepthroating me like a soldier. She slurped on my cock as she fondled my shaved balls that wilted below her chin. Iggy took my dick as deep as she could, making lewd choking sounds until she could take no more in her throat.

“I gave your big dick enough attention with my throat.” She said as she stood up. “Now, it’s time to take this demo to the next level.”

At that moment, Iggy headed to my master bedroom. My focal point was on her ass. With every step Iggy took, her booty jiggled rhythmically. Iggy lay on her back in the center of my king-sized bed, illuminated by the moonlight. She had a finger in her mouth and one hand rubbing her crotch. After removing my clothes, I brought my nose to Iggy’s pussy to savor the sweet and musky scent. Then I began performing cunnilingus on her like a sex God. I nibbled on her clit and started licking and sucking on her pussy. I was devouring her pussy like a cup-o-noodles as I pinched her erect nipples.

“Oh, shit, yes!” Iggy screamed. “Eat that fucking pussy, you nasty motherfucker! That’s right!”

As I swirled my tongue deep inside her, Iggy pushed on the back of my head so I could lick her deeper. She had a firm grip on my head as she arched her back and began grinding her pussy into my mouth. Her heavy breathing and moaning serenaded us. I knew she was getting close to cumming as I continued my oral worship of her cunt.

“Cum, baby, cum.” I uttered. “I know you want to.”

“I’m cumming, cumming, cumming.” Iggy declared.

Iggy held my head tightly with her hands and thighs until she came with power. When her orgasm subsided, she released her grip on me. Her whole body was quivering from the intense orgasm. She tasted so good that I tried to consume every drop of her sex juices.

“Damn, girl, that was awesome.” I felt. “I love the taste of your pussy.”

“Wow, Maré, you know how to eat a good pussy.” Iggy sighed as she fanned herself. “I don’t think nobody ate my pussy like that before. I want to feel you inside me, Nature Boy!”

I inserted my dick in Iggy’s neatly trimmed pussy. The feeling inside her was terrific. Warm, wet, and smooth. I began thrusting her, and the pleasure had me picking up the tempo. We developed a smooth rhythm that had us create magic in the bed.

“Yass, your dick feels so good inside me, daddy.” Iggy moaned. “Oh, I want to cum all over you.”

“This pussy is going to make me cum.” I whispered. “You’re so amazing.”

I was so deep inside her that I felt like I was penetrating her tummy. I was determined to give her the best sex to start the New Year.

“You want to cum inside my pussy?” Iggy asked in a sultry voice.

“I can cum inside your hot pussy?”

“You must certainly can,” Iggy responded. “Come on, own this fucking pussy. Give me that hot fucking King of New York cum.”

Her dirty talking triggered me to fuck her harder with my driving cock. Iggy was bucking up and down, moaning uncontrollably. Her perky tits were bouncing wildly. Our hot sex was generating erotic wet noises. The sound of my balls slapping her pussy turned me on even more. The eye contact we gave each other was iconic. I love staring at Iggy’s happy eyes. I could feel the cum building up in my balls.

“I’m going to cum.” I growled.

“Cum inside me, Maré!” Iggy insisted. “Please, cum inside me.”

Seconds later, I dumped my warm white cum inside her. I felt Iggy’s pussy squeeze my dick and milk every bit of cum out of me. I watched as my warm cum oozed out of her love hole and dripped down her butthole. My cum seemed to charge Iggy as she looked at me with a sultry stare.

“It feels so good inside you,” I told her. “I love your pussy, Iggy!”

“You filled me up with your hot cum, Nature Boy.” She purred. “I want you to fuck me in the ass. I know you’ve been craving to do so.”

             Lucky for me, I was still hard. I grabbed my dick and gave it a few strokes before placing the tip on her asshole. Slowly, I entered her sweet, warm anus and began thrusting. Moving in and out of her ass had me feeling like I was in booty paradise.

“Yes!” She moaned loudly, rubbing her pussy furiously with her hand.

Her butt was tight, and her ass cheeks jiggled and clapped as I increased the pace. I couldn’t get enough of the size of her luscious booty. I gave it a few slaps for good measure. The wet sounds of our skin smacking filled the bedroom. Iggy continued moaning, loud and long, and her moans of pleasure made me ready to explode for the second time.

“I’m going to cum, baby girl,” I announced.

I pulled out of her ass as her hole gaped wide and proud. Iggy faced me while standing on her knees as I masturbated furiously.

“Cum on my face,” Iggy demanded.

With her face before my cock, it wasn’t hard to ejaculate. I unleashed a hot rope of cum onto her face. She laughed as I glazed her face with my warm white cum. I watched as it began dripping erotically onto her perky white tits. I stood exhausted, breathing heavily. I needed to rest, so I lay beside her, stroking my cock.

“You are the greatest stud, Maré!” Iggy said, licking some cum off her lips, “But our night is still not over. I can’t get enough of your dick.”

           In a single motion, Iggy mounted me in the reverse cowgirl position. She rocked back and forth on my cock, giving me the ride of my life. I love looking at Iggy’s ass as she rode me to the next hour of the New Year.

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Fuck, Cum & Videotape 3

Below-freezing temperatures and gusty winds hit New York City with a fury. While New Yorkers brave the deep chill outside, it was hot inside Maré’s Charles Street glass penthouse that overlooked the active West Side Highway. A photoshoot was in session as Maré created art with a tall, blonde-haired beauty named Nicolette Shea. With his camera hooked up to Bluetooth, he could see the photos automatically popping up on his gold Dell laptop, which looked astounding.

            “You are a superstar. Yes!” Maré shouted. “These photos are great!”

            Nicolette nailed her elegant poses with ease, and Maré kept clicking away. She was fully nude in the living room with the Hudson River backdrop. Her enhanced body measurements of 36-28-42 made her a 21st-century sex symbol and the dream girl for many of her admirers. Hence, Nicolette Shea was a nude model and famous adult film star. She starred in over 100 adult movies and had close to a million followers on her Instagram account.

            “You like what you see, Nature Boy?” Nicolette asked him in her sultry voice.

            “Yes, I do. It’s hot in here!” Maré responded with a smile.

            Nicolette looked down at his pants and saw that he was aroused. The sight of that and the cameras flashing really turned her on. Nicolette’s mouth opened slightly in lust as she squeezed her big tits. Click! Click! Maré captured it perfectly.

            “Nicolette, this photoshoot was epic! I don’t think we took a bad photo. You were perfect!”

            “Thanks. You’re the smoothest and coolest person to shoot for.” Nicolette told him. “This experience was such a thrill.”

            They walked over to the laptop to see the exclusive nude photos. Nicolette was in awe at how perfectly she looked. A wide smile danced across her face as she viewed every photo with delight.

            “These are so sexy.” Nicolette expressed. “I love them! These pictures really captured my essence and erotic side. Everything you create and does is beyond wonderful.”

            “Thank you. But you killed it with this collection.” Maré exclaimed. “I can’t wait to plaster the best ones on the next edition of GoodFellas magazine. I guarantee it’s going to sell out.”

            Maré and Nicolette were so proud of the success of the photo shoot that they decided to celebrate. The luxury taste seemed to make them horny and hot, as if they were projects having ng erotic thoughts of fucking each other. Maré poured them a Dom Pérignon, and they stood there staring at each other as they sipped the champagne.

            “I know you want to fuck me, Nature Boy. I see how hard you look and have heard about the sex tapes you made with a few porn stars. Can you record our first fuck?” Nicolette asked.

            “Sure,” Maré replied with a smile. “We can make a sex tape. Whatever you want to do. You’re the star!”

            Maré set up two tripod cameras to capture the hot raw sex from different angles. After testing the camera and making sure they zoomed in close on them, they were ready for their epic sexual performance.

            When Maré had undressed, they stood there admiring each other. Then they kissed, their wet tongues gently entwined. They very quickly got into the mood. Nicolette playfully pushed Maré onto the edge of the bed. Davido’s “Fall” song began playing on the stereo, and Nicolette started dancing in front of Maré. The rhythm of the music controlled her body. Nicolette’s seductive dancing excited Maré immensely. He stroked his cock as he stared at her hot figure. Nicolette rubbed her 36D tits against Maré’s handsome brown face.

            “Oh, my God, I’m in heaven.” He murmured.

            Nicolette giggled and placed his strong hands on her boobs. Maré fondled and kissed each erect nipple. Then he began sucking on her tits joyously like a hungry stud. Maré moved from one tit to the other every few seconds to give each nipple equal attention. His tongue twirled around her nipples as she cried out in pleasure.

            “You love my big titties.” Nicolette moaned. “Suck on them.”

            “You do have the best tits around.” Maré slurped. “They are a playground unto themselves.”

            He continued to worship her boobs with his mouth and tongue. Maré couldn’t get enough of Nicolette’s bosoms. He licked, sucked, and kneaded her breasts. The sensation drove Nicolette wild as she was hit with her first orgasm. Her body stiffened, and she began panting heavily.

            “I need to fuck you. I’m ready to rock your world.” Nicolette told him.

            She tumbled on top of Maré. She carefully placed his dick into her pussy and began riding him. Nicolette was getting that good deep dick down. She sprang for joy on Maré’s dick with her tits bouncing up and down above him. Maré salivated at the sight of those bouncy knockers as he felt his dick getting harder and harder.

            “That’s right, baby girl. Own this dick.” Maré encouraged her. “I fucking love how your pussy works this dick.”

            “Oh, your dick feels so good. I can’t help it. Your dick is so big and deep. I want to cum all over it and then taste it.” Nicolette responded.

            Their moist skin clapping and moans of passion filled the master bedroom. Nicolette’s wet pussy squeezed Maré’s dick as she neared an orgasm. Her melons bounced in Maré’s face while her fat ass plopped loudly onto his lap and balls.

          “Cum on my dick, baby girl,” Maré shouted.

            Nicolette moved slow and sensuously, and then she climaxed on Maré’s cock. Her body shuddered from the orgasm. Maré continued to pound into her through the aftershocks. When the hard upward thrusting stopped abruptly, Nicolette hopped off Maré. His cock was coated with her erotic juice as she took him in her mouth, tasting her erotic essence.

           “Mmm… I love tasting myself.” Nicolette sighed. “I taste pretty good. I want you back in my puss”.”

            After she titty fucked, sucked, and licked Maré’s dick, she lay on her back with her toned legs spread. Maré licked her nipples as he rubbed the head of his shaft up and down her wet pussy. As he continued licking her nipples, he slowly inserted his dick inside Nicolette’s pussy and paused to feel the warmth and wetness of her velvet walls.

          “This dick belongs inside you.” Maré gasped. “Oh, I want to cum inside you.”

            He began thrusting her. Nicolette was soaking; her wet pussy squeezed his dick perfectly. She moaned and gasped from the pleasure as her breasts bounced from the force of each thrust. Nicolette loved every second of his cock moving in and out of her pussy as she rubbed her clit.

          “ “Fuck me! Fuck m”!” She screamed.

            Her dirty words triggered Maré to fucked her harder. Nicolette was wild and insatiable as she pulled Maré deeper in her. Their genuine lust for each other was honest as they lost themselves in hot ecstasy. Nicolette’s giant tits pressed against Maré’s chest were enough to send him over the edge.

          “I’m cummin’.” He declared.

            One last thrust and his dick discharged a cum, flooding her pussy completely. Nicolette’s silky essence squirted on his cock, which had them both shuddering. It took them a few minutes to regain their composure.

          “We’re not done yet.” Nicolette spoked. “You didn’t fuck me in the ass.”

            Maré chuckled. “You’re right. Let’s give the people what they want.”

            Nicolette got on all fours with her big booty high in the air. Maré plunged his dick in her ass and began railing her. He wanted her to feel every inch of his cock with each thrust. Nicolette’s body reacted to his thrusts’ matching speed and force, with her ass pushing back. The wet sound of their skin slapping filled their ears erotically.

          “Fuck my ass!” Nicolette cried. “So, fucking intense. I love it!”

            She turned her head back, and her mouth formed an enormous ‘O’ as she watched Maré fucked her harder. He built up speed as they both craved that final releaseNicolette’s eyes rolled as she felt Maré hit her erotic depths.

          “Oh, that’s your spot, isn’t it, superstar?” Maré asked.

            Nicolette nodded. He continued to pleasure her with every thrust. The sensations became too powerful for him to hold back his sexual explosion. He groaned and roared as his dick tightened. His golden cum coursed through his cock and spewed in her hole. The cum poured out of Nicolette as Maré pulled his shaft out“of her.

            “That’s a wrap.” Nicolette smiled.

            Maré shut the cameras off and smiled. “That was hot! You were awesome!”

            “Thank you! I always give it my all during sexual performances.” Nicolette responded. “I know we created a sex tape masterpiece.”

            “We sure did. How about we get cleaned up and have dinner at your favorite restaurant in Manhattan?” Mare suggested. “All that fucking made me hungry.”

            Nicolette laughed. “Cool. I’ll gladly have dinner with you at Eleven Madison Park. I think we both need a cold breeze after having hot sex.”

            Raising herself up, she put her arms around Maré and followed him to the glass bathroom.

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Sultry Summer Sex

It is the second day of a significant heat wave in New York City. Inside a luxury high rise in lower Manhattan, the tall, gorgeous blonde Alexa Grace is staying cool in the well-air-conditioned penthouse. Hence, she’s only wearing her white bra and panties, showing off her toned slim figure. Alexa tugs at her bra and panties and offers tantalizing glimpses of her tiny tits and firm ass before laying back on the cream leather sofa with her beautiful long legs spread. She grabs her smartphone and begins recording herself undressing.

“I love teasing you.” Alexa giggles at the phone.

She pulls her panties aside and exposes her perfectly shaved pussy, which is slightly moist. Then she tugs her panties down over her butt and starts surfing the sofa to show off her assets. After she slowly removes her panties, Alexa gets even wilder, demonstrating athletic prowess as she bends her body every which way and rides the pillows.

To Be Continued…

Mare enters the penthouse wearing a LeBron James LA Laker jersey and matching $100,000 diamond and 24-karat gold crocodile LeBron 15 sneakers.

If ur bf doesn’t grab ur hips & pretend to bang u when ur bending over to pick something up, leave his boring ass sis

“Grab me by my waist, thrust your dick in and out, make that ass clap, and don’t forget to abuse me.”

“I love you with all my butt, I would say heart, but my butt is bigger.” Alexa jests.

“I suck it like a lollipop.”

Maré’s White Hot Christmas Lust

Maré was lost in ecstasy, floating in a river of white. The snow surrounded him with the beauty of nature as he stood in front of the medieval manor house in Zurich, Switzerland. This picturesque city proved to be one of the most amazing places he had ever visited. Maré promised himself a white Christmas, and God blessed him with one. Celebrating the holidays with him was the blue-eyed, blonde-haired Swiss bombshell Elle. She was an heiress to a banking fortune with a half-billion dollars at her disposal and a social media influencer with over a million followers on Insta”ram.

“There is nothing like a white Christmas!” Maré expressed. “The snow has a way of putting me in the holiday spirit. I wouldn’t be in this state of mind back in New York.”

“It really feels like Christmas,” Elle admitted. “The light snow falling softly from the sunny magical sky is so awesome.”

Putting his arms around Elle, Maré whispered in her ear, “I’m not a fan of winter, but I needed to be somewhere outside of the United States that is cold and snowy for this Christmas. I like doing something new before I bring in the New Year.”

Elle smiled. “We have our own Christmas village.”

Maré looked deeply into her icy blue eyes. “You are so beautiful.”

They kissed. Elle’s lips were cold, as were his, but their lips thawed as their passionate kissing got hotter. Maré felt her wet tongue in his mouth, warm and soft, as it intertwined with his. Elle moaned as Maré moved some of the hair from her angelic face with his gloved hand.

“You make me feel so good.” She said.

Maré scanned the area until an idea popped up in his head. “Take some nude photos in the snow for me.” He suggested.

Elle chuckled. “What? You came out of nowhere with that. Well… I had always wanted to be naked outdoors in the snow and enjoy the sensation of the snow falling on my naked body. And how would it feel to have a snowflake melt on my nipples, big booty, and other hot places? Okay, I’ll do it.”

She raced back inside her house to get ready. Maré stood there and marveled at the frozen crystal-clear lake and the snowman he had created with Elle in front of the house. He was lost in his thoughts until Elle walked out of the house holding his camera. Her voluptuous measurements of 38-24-36 could attract any eyes.

“Wow.” Maré murmured.

Elle stood completely naked in the falling snow with only her new white Ugg Adirondack III snake boots. At that moment, Maré began the photo shoot, and she hit him with her sensual pose in a natural way. Elle’s light-tanned skin contrasted with the stunning snowy backdrop of the Swiss Alps exquisitely. The camera fell in love with her as she devoured it with her sultry eyes. Elle was enjoying the showering snowflakes from the sunny sky. The snowflakes hit her long blonde hair, angelic face, firm boobs, and ass. Elle’s photos were perfect. They were definitely making magic with this photo shoot.

“You’re a goddess!” I cannot wait to show you these epic photos.” Maré told her.

“Let’s hurry back inside,” Elle said. “I’m getting cold.”

Holding hands, they walked back inside the house. Elle immediately began putting on her bra and panties. She felt relief feeling the warmth coming from the fireplace. Maré showed her the photos, which blew her away. Elle couldn’t stop smiling at them.

“What do you think?” Maré asked her.

“They’re great! Thanks!” Elle exclaimed. “I really love the icy backdrop in all these photos. Too bad I cannot post the”e exclusive photos on Instagram. My followers would love them!”

Soon, they began binge-watching their favorite Christmas films, such as Home Alone, Die Hard, Gremlins, and Lethal Weapon. After Lethal Weapon ended, Maré walked inside the kitchen and hummed the classic soulful holiday song “This Christmas” as he prepared their Christmas dinner. Maré wanted to show off his culinary skills to Elle and prove to her that he could cook. He seasoned the duck, mashed potatoes, and mixed vegetables. When he put the nourishment in the freestanding electric double oven, he turned and saw Elle standing there with a mischievous smile on her pretty face.

“Are you hungry, babe?” Maré asked. “Christmas dinner should be ready in no time.”

“Why would I have dinner when I can have chocolate?” Elle winked. “A hot chocolate stud fucking me next to the fireplace is better than dinner.”

She leaned in, and they began kissing. Elle was so hot that Maré breathed her arousal in the air. Caressing her ass, he started licking and nibbling on her moist neck. Elle moaned and giggled softly. She kneeled in front of Maré and unzipped my pants. Elle slowly pushed his jeans and boxers down to his ankles. Maré erect dick popped up in her face like a shot.

“That’s the bad boy I want,” Elle told him.

“Oh, yeah…” Maré responded.

Elle slowly took his cock in her mouth. Maré moaned and groaned from the pleasure Elle’s oral magic was giving him. Her tongue touched him in his most sensitive places. She sucked Maré fast, and he felt his dick hitting the bdidn’t her throat. Maré’s excitement built, and truthfully, he didn’t want to cum just yet. Lucky for him, Elle stopped performing fellatio on him and stared at the precum that appeared at the tip of his stiff shaft.

“Let me take care of that.” Elle licked the top of his cock. “Yummy!”

After she stripped out of her bra and panties, Elle lay down on the soft black/red rug in front of the fireplace, signaling for Maré to take her. She looked so sexy, glowing in front of the fireplace. The flames flickering across her pretty face and natural curves highlighted her generous breasts and bald pussy that was inviting Maré to devour. He took a minute to let this erotic picture sink in before pulling his shirt over his head and stepping over his pants.

“Cum over here and fuck me, Nature Boy.” She said.

“Here comes daddy,” Maré told her.

Maré began approaching Elle, and she flashed him a sultry smile. He kissed her flat tummy, and she laughed. Then he slowly inserted his dick in her pussy and started pumping her smoothly and fast like a pro. The fireplace’s light and shadows illuminated his moist brown skin, highlighting his straining muscles. Maré thrust deeper into Elle as the raw smacking of their wet skin filled the room. He increased the rhythm of his dick action. Elle’s eyes widened, and her mouth gaped. He smirked at her, enjoying the sight of her losing control. Maré knew his Swiss Barbie was close to having an eruption.

Elle nodded. “I’m cumming.”

In that intense second, an orgasmic rush of hot ecstasy raced through her body. She wrapped her thighs around Maré and held him tight. He felt her body trembling uncontrollably. Once the pleasure subsided, Maré met her lips in a sensual kiss.

Elle mounted Maré and placed her soft hands on his chest. “I want to ride you.”

“You like being on top?” Maré asked her with a smile. “Are you about to give me the holiday ride of my life?”

“You know it, Nature Boy.” She replied.

Once Elle positioned his cock perfectly in her pussy, she closed her eyes and began pushing her hips like a cowgirl as she rode slowly on his dick. Elle soon sped up the pace as moans of pleasure escaped her mouth. She was riding his dick so good that it felt like she was on her way to the North Pole. Maré placed his hands on her hips as she leaned back, her big tits bouncing ferociously. His eyes rolled to the back of his head in ecstasy.

Mare felt himself getting close to cumming as he panted, “I’m going to cum.”

“Cum in me.” Elle sighed passionately.

Maré reached up and grabbed her breasts, which triggered her to ride him harder. She held his strong hands on her tits and smiled.

“I’m cumming!” Maré announced.

At that moment, he squirted hard into Elle’s pussy. His dick gushing with cum as he filled Elle’s pussy up. Elle’s eyes rolled in the back of her head in ecstasy as she screamed and climaxed. She collapsed on top of Maré and kissed his lips softly.

She broke the kiss and said, “Maré, that was incredible! I want some more. Fuck my ass!”

Elle got on all fours, presenting Maré with her beautiful ass. He entered her in one smooth thrust and developed a nice rhythm that had them both moaning in pleasure. Maré gave her the deepest penetration as she turned her head towards him. The fiery lust in her incredible eyes was hotter than the flames in the fireplace.

“Your dick is so good!” Elle groaned. “Oh, my God! Yes, right there, baby. You’re so deep. Yes, just pound my butthole.”

After two hard pumps, Maré flooded Elle’s hot butthole with his intimate butter. His cock popped out of her butthole, and he rolled onto his back. His last spasm left him completely drained. They were catching their breaths and looking up at the ceiling.

“Well, now I think we can have that Christmas dinner,” Elle murmured.

“Yes, I worked up an appetite from the hot sex,” Maré said softly.

Elle chuckled. “Me too. It was great.”

“After we eat, we take a hot shower and fuck some more,” Maré suggested.

“The perfect way to conclude our Christmas night.” Elle winked and gave him a kiss.

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P.Y.H. (Pretty Young Hitchhiker)

The sunset around Maré looked like a masterpiece by God on this Thanksgiving Day as he cruised in his white Lamborghini Urus listening to Cam’ron’s new mixtape, The Program. He was about forty minutes away from his house in East Hampton, New York when he noticed a short, blonde-haired woman donned in a gunmetal jacket, tight jeans and boots standing alongside the road sticking her thumb out. She looked young in the face and to his surprise, she raised her shirt exposing her great pair of tits.

Maré rolled down the windows of his truck and said, “Happy Thanksgiving!”

She smiled and raced to the door. “Happy Thanksgiving! Thanks for stopping.”

“Where are you heading, baby girl?” Maré asked.

“Montauk.” The young woman answered.

“This must be your lucky day. Hop in.”

“Thanks.” She replied.

Unlocking the passenger’s door for her, she immediately jumped inside. This young girl barely looked a day older than 18. Her innocence and commercial-ready smile made her so adorable. She seemed to be enjoying the rap music blaring in the truck as she was bobbing her head to the rhythm.

“I love rap music.” She said. “I cannot wait to hear the new album by Jadakiss and Fabolous called Friday on Elm Street. It’s coming out at midnight.”

“You must have been chilly out here. Do you always go around flashing your boobs at drivers?” Maré wondered.

“No, but I knew my boobs have the power to make any driver stop for me.” She answered with a giggle. “Do you always pickup hitchhikers?”

“Fuck no. Never. Today is my first time.”

“Well, today might be your lucky day.”

“I’m lucky every day, baby girl.” Maré winked at her. “My name is Maré, the King of New York!”

She laughed and said, “I’m Sydney. Thanks again for picking me up. That was really nice of you. I cannot believe I’m riding with the King of New York! Where is your king crown?”

“In my house, gorgeous!” Maré continued. “Are you out here to have Thanksgiving dinner with your family?”

“Yeah, I was with my boyfriend, Jake, but we had a fight on our way here. He kicked me out of his car and left me stranded.” Sydney explained. “I can’t believe he did that.”

“Wow, what an asshole.” Maré expressed. “Something really bad could have happen to you. Crazy dudes on the level as Ted Bundy, John Wayne Gacy or Richard Ramirez could have kidnapped you or even kill you.”

“You’re right.” Sydney agreed. “Pull up to that house over there.”

When Maré finally pulled up to the cream lavish mansion, Sydney was all smiles. It was where her family resided. The mansion resembled the White House in Washington, D.C., which impressed Maré. There were three luxury cars already parked in the driveway.

“Nice house.”

“Would you like to have Thanksgiving dinner with me and my family?” Sydney asked.

“Sure.” Maré accepted her invitation. “I would love to have Thanksgiving dinner with you and your family.”

Walking inside the house, Maré immediately saw Andy Warhol paintings hung on the walls, an open floor plan, high ceilings in the living room and dining space where her family was. The laughter blended smoothly with the hum of conversation happening between adults. There must have been fifty people in the room. When they acknowledged them, Sydney introduced Maré to her family. He was nearly awestruck at Sydney’s parents. Robert, her father, and Gwen, her mother, strikingly resembled Hollywood legends Richard Gere and Patsy Kensit. Not only were they genuinely nice to him, but Maré could tell they were love by all the people around them. The energy in the house was very positive.

The mansion’s full-time staff was serving Thanksgiving dinner on a massive table in the dining room. Maré was sitting next to Sydney consuming the hot turkey, mashed potatoes, and corn. As he sipping on the cherry flavored Pepsi, he felt Sydney on his zipper. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Her hand danced freely over his cock, making it grow. Maré scanned around to make sure nobody was aware of the action happening under the table. His erection had Sydney’s attention as her hand slid up and down his cock. She seemed to enjoyed the warmth of his dick as it pulsed bigger and harder.

“You are a great businessman and a talented photographer, Maré.” Robert told him.

“Thanks. I love what I do.” Maré said. “Steven Meisel and Rita G. are my biggest influences in photography. I want my work to be as great as theirs or better.”

Smiling like a young girl at Toys ‘R’ Us, Sydney said, “I knew you’ll love him, dad.”

“I do. I like him right away. I like him more than your boyfriend, Jake. You need to be around a gentleman like Maré.” Robert felt. “I can tell he grows on people.”

Stroking Maré’s dick even harder, Sydney responded, “Yes, he definitely grows on people.”

“I’m honor to have the King of New York over for Thanksgiving.” Robert smiled.

“Mr. Robert, I’m really honor that you allow me to spend Thanksgiving Day with your family.” Maré replied.

“It’s our pleasure.” Gwen spoke. “Eat as much as you want.”

Hours later, Sydney and Maré retired to her bedroom upstairs for some privacy. Removing his Air Jordan 32 “CEO” sneakers, Maré got comfortable sitting on the edge of her bed. They began binge watching Daredevil and She’s Gotta Have It on Netflix.

Maré excused himself and went inside one of the bathrooms. He pulled out his portable GoSonic toothbrush and began brushing his teeth. He did not want any food debris on his perfect teeth if Sydney was planning on giving him some pussy. The excitement of possibly fucking Sydney consumed him as his cock once again grew harder. His dick was trying to push its way through his pants.

When he reentered the bedroom, Sydney was standing there naked as if they were projecting naughty thoughts. She was already in a heightened state of arousal as her nipples were hard. Maré really liked her slim, but toned body as he licked his lips before removing his shirt to exposed his impressive physique. Smiling, Sydney was ready to devour the magnificent specimen standing in front of her.

“I like to get my little pussy destroyed before bed.” Sydney kissed Maré on the lips. “Helps me sleep. I need that bbc to satisfy my needs.”

Smiling at her Maré said, “Oh, yeah?”

He began playing with her pussy lips. Sydney’s pussy throbbed deliciously on his active fingers. When Maré held his fingers up his nose, he could smell her erotic scent that was fresh like a spring breeze.

“I’m a tiny girl with a fat meaty cunt. Imagine it wrapping around your big black cock when you’re fucking me.” Sydney winked.

She knelt in front of Maré, unzipped his pants and freed his big cock. She ran her wet tongue slowly up and down its full length before slurping him in her mouth. Sydney gave him a sloppy blowjob before taking his cock down her throat, which made his toes curled.

“Shit.” Maré groaned. “You suck dick like a pro.”

“My hobbies are sucking cock and getting fucked.” Sydney told him in between slurps, gazing into his brown eyes, with his big dick resting on her lips. “So, throw away the Spanish Fly and Horny Goat weed; I’m the only aphrodisiac you’ll ever need.”

She continued sucking him off until his cock was wet with her saliva. Maré grasped the moist cheeks of Sydney’s ass and easily lifted her up. Impressed with her strength, she flashed a sultry smile at him. Maré lowered Sydney gently onto his cock before she started sliding up and down on him. Sydney squealed from the pleasure of her pussy being pumped. She was so wet that her pussy was crying on his cock.

“Watching your little pussy move up and down on my dick is so hot!” Maré murmured. “It feels so good inside you.”

“You like how this young girl is dripping all over your cock?” Sydney sighed.

“Yes. How young are you?”

“I’m 21. You like this 21-year-old pussy?”

“Of course, princess.” Maré said softly. “You have good pussy.”

“Fuck me.” She moaned.

Maré began pounding her harder, which set her off. Sydney shuddered as an intense full-body orgasm rocked her. When her orgasm subsided, he carried her to the center of the bed and started thrusting her missionary style. Their eyes locked on each other as they were lost in a hot haze of lust. Maré loved the sensation of Sydney’s wet pussy working on his epic cock. Both unable and unwilling to stop while craving the ultimate climax.

“I loved how tight you were, and how easily you opened up to me, baby girl.” Maré whispered in her ear.

“You fuck me so good.” Sydney panted. “I want you to fuck me in the ass.”

She got on all fours, with her ass up in the air, and Maré gently inserted his cock into her ass. Sydney squealed as Maré penetrated her asshole hard and deep. He loved looking down and watching her pussy worked his cock. The erotic sight of her ass bouncing on his dick had him ready to cum.

“I’m gonna cum.” Maré declared.

“Fill my hole up, King of New York.” Sydney groaned.

That moment, Maré thrusted her deeper and finally ejaculated. Load after load of warm creamy cum shot out of him. He filled her up with his seed. After that, they fell together on the bed and rested.

Later, it was after midnight, so they quietly put their clothes back on. Sydney downloaded Friday on Elm Street album on Maré’s smartphone so he’ll have more new music to listen to while driving home before they started walking down the stairs. The house was dark and quiet. Once they got to the door, Sydney slowly opened it, and Maré walked out.

“Thanks for a wonderful Thanksgiving Day.” Maré told her. “I had a blast spending time with you and your family.”

“Thanks.” Sydney smiled. “I decided that my next relationship I just want sex and trips. We just going to be cumming and going.”

Maré chuckled. “Sounds good. Goodnight or should I say good morning my P.Y.H.!”

Sydney had a puzzled look on her face. “P.Y.H.?”

“Pretty Young Hitchhiker.” Maré said.

They French kissed and then wave goodbye.

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The Best of Both Worlds

The workday started off smoothly in the headquarters of GoodFella magazine located in the heart of New York City, Times Square. Sitting behind the gold-plated desk in his state-of-the-art office was billionaire playboy “Nature Boy” Maré gazing at the online portfolio of Florida model Monica Hershel. Her natural style enamored him. The chameleon-like transformations in each photo: short hair, long hair, tomboy sexiness, girl-next-door style, Hollywood and urban glamour really impressed Maré. She was flawless!

“Good morning, Maré!” Senseï said, taking him out of his reverie.

Senseï was a short, sexy Afro-Guyanese woman with big tits and a fat ass. She was one of the most popular GoodFella models. What Maré loved about her the most was her taking personality; she was always down with having a great time.

“Hey, good morning, gorgeous! How are you?” Maré said to her.

“Great. Who are you looking at?” She asked.

“Her name is Monica Hershel.” Maré told her. “She has a photo shoot with us today. She is the hot model I was bragging about to you.”

“She is cute. She looks like Ruby Rose. This should be fun.” Senseï smiled.

“Ruby Rose?” Maré was puzzled. “Who the hell is that?”

“Ruby Rose is an MTV VJ.” Senseï explained. “She is very popular in Australia.”

“Oh, I don’t watch MTV. That is why I’m not familiar with her.” Maré continued. “Well, I hope the chemistry between the two of you is magical. I want this to be one epic shoot for the ages.”

“It will be, trust me!” Senseï said, giving him one wink; her brown eyes held a glint of intrigue.

That moment, Monica Hershel showed up in Maré’s office. Her slim self was accentuated in ripped jeans, black leather jacket, and pixie hairstyle. Her rebelliousness had that tomboy swag that commanded attention. Strangely, she reminded Maré of her runway model contemporary Omahyra Mota.

“Well, the badass model from Florida is here. How are you?” Maré said.

“I’m good.” Monica spoke.

“Are you ready to work?” Maré asked her loudly.

“Yes.” Monica replied with the same amount of energy. “I’m ready to work with the best photographer in New York.”

“Let’s get started.” Maré smiled. “Monica, I am going to capture your essence. I want you to give yourself to me. Trust me, baby girl! I want you to relax, but most importantly have fun with this sexy blonde standing next to you.”

Both girls started giggling.

“Trust me, I will!” Monica responded. Her tone lowered as she appraised the curvaceous, half-naked Senseï.

Maré could easily perceive the mischievous glint of carnal appetite in her eyes. Senseï and Monica changed into their “costume” for the photo shoot, which was only a large white button-down shirt. They both weren’t wearing a bra underneath the shirt. Now, it was time to start the session. “Hot Music” by SoHo began playing in the background to put the women at ease.

“Okay, Senseï stand behind Monica and rip off her shirt slowly please.” Maré said smilingly. “I want to see you with another woman and that reaction when you are touched!”

Senseï did what Maré told her to do. She ripped open Monica’s shirt, and the sound of the tear echoed the room as the buttons fell on the floor like shell cases from a gun.

“Great. Now, Monica remove Senseï’s shirt.” After Monica removed the shirt, both ladies stood topless. “Breasts are so lovely whatever the size, shape, or color they have. Now I want the two of you to touch each other as if y’all lovers. Very gently, please! You love each other.”

The two models began feeling each other tenderly. Maré could tell they were really into each other with that eye contact pose and sensual touching. They explored each other’s body and he was capturing every bit of it with the camera. Monica was totally into the action as she clutched Senseï’s ass, which triggered her to squirm and smile up at her. They fed on each other’s energy and every pose they did was spot on. For Maré the highlight of the shoot was when Monica crawled on top of Senseï and licked her hard nipple. The way she flashed her sultry eyes at him through the lens, it was spot-on symbolic to her being on top of her game!

“Monica… you have graced my studio with your swag and beauty, and I thank you. Job well done!” Maré commented.

“Anytime,” Monica replied.

After scrutinizing the negatives and prints, they resumed their off-the-camera kissing. Monica sucked Senseï’s mouthwatering tits, playfully squeezing them to her gratification. Reaching down, she inched one finger parting her welcoming receptacle of pleasure. This erotic dalliance aroused Maré to an erection and he approached the ladies with an intention of partaking one sensational threesome.

Monica raised one hand, making him stop dead in his tracks. “Hold up, dude!” She spoke up. “This won’t be a threesome party. I make love to women only.”

“Sorry, Nature Boy.” Senseï laughed. “Sit back and watch how women make love with passion.”

Feeling slightly embarrassed, Maré stepped back and took a seat. He didn’t want to ruin their mood either way. They continued their hot amorous action, going completely oblivious to his presence. The kissing sounds emanated, echoing through the room. It was hard for Maré to avoid the urge of feasting his eyes on the game of two girls.

Monica was a natural when it came to pleasuring women. She sucked and caressed Senseï’s tits with an artistry of her own, thereby licking the vulnerable nipples and coaxing them to hardness. Now, she had Senseï completely at her mercy. Licking up her neck and kissing her body down to her groins, Monica worked her fingers and tongue into and out of her cunt. Senseï moaned with pleasure as she let her pussy be devoured by her lesbian lover. She rolled her eyes in the back of her head as lust and heat rippled up her spine, making her tremble all over. Monica glued her hungry mouth on her pussy and began nibbling on her clit. Senseï shrieked as she released her sex fluids, directly coating Monica’s mouth.

“What a show.” Maré said softly. “I love watching a woman have an orgasm.”

“That’s enough for now, baby.” Monica told Senseï.

“That was marvelous, absolutely marvelous,” Senseï finally spoke.

They kissed some more and Monica got dressed. The aroma of girl-girl love was still fresh in the air.

“Thanks for the exclusive show.” Maré replied.

“See ya later.” Monica winked and waved goodbye.

When she walked out of the room, Maré turned to Senseï and said, “You were great, girl. Wooo!”

“I know, I am so turned on. Come here.”

Senseï grabbed Maré by his arms and they French kissed. They ended up having sex like a pair of wild rabbits in the blazing summer heat.

Maré stayed late hours in his office before driving back to his Sutton Place penthouse. All he could think of was the lesbian sex demo during that photo shoot. Images of Senseï and Monica making love kept flashing inside his head like a classic Michael Jordan highlight on ESPN. Now, he wanted some pussy. He pulled out his iPhone 4 and called his freaky ginger haired ebony bombshell, Naj’a, who was a Sports Illustrated swimsuit model.

“What’s happening? I’m getting ready to slide through, baby girl.”

“Cool, but I don’t think The Predator would like that.” She told him.

“The Predator?” Maré paused for a few minutes and then said, “Well, I’ll see you some other time.”

“Okay. Goodnight!” Naj’a sighed.

The conversation ended. The first thing that came to his mind was, Who the fuck is The Predator? Maré drove home feeling somewhat disappointed.

It was a warm Friday night and Maré decided to go clubbing at the biggest nightclub, located in the heart of the city’s famous East Village called Webster Hall. The flashy crowd mostly college students in their twenties packed all four levels of the twisted mausoleum. Maré was in his element, dancing with young hip people. A pretty brown-skinned woman with long hair and a short top was shaking her hips fiercely on his crotch to Ja Rule’s “Weekend Girl” song. Maré knew she felt his arousal during this dirty dancing demo.

When the dance finished, she looked right at his crotch and then his eyes and said, “I’ll be your weekend girl any day, King of New York!”

Maré responded with a laugh. They took a selfie and said their goodbyes. After that, Maré looked down to the third level and located this gorgeous brown-skinned Latina dancing close with a skinny person who wore a Yankees fitted baseball cap. He focused on her face and noticed it was his friend, Nina. She looked hot in her close-fitting black dress and curly hair. He watched her dance with this person for several minutes before deciding to go downstairs. Unable to contain his excitement, Maré raced down to the third level.

“Nina!” Maré shouted when he saw her standing solo at the same spot.

Nina looked up in his direction and said, “Oh, my God, Maré! What are you doing here? You’re usually at your club, Genisys.”

“I wanted to party somewhere different.” Maré answered. “You look great! I saw you dancing with a admirer.”

Nina blushed. “Oh, my God, I met this amazing person here. I’m wet right now.”

“Really? Where is the lucky guy at?” Maré asked.

“Woman.” Nina corrected him excitedly.

That moment, the skinny woman with the Yankees cap walked over to Nina, wrapped her arm around her waist and pulled her close. Then in slow motion, they engaged in one of the most epic French kisses Maré had ever seen. The woman was Monica, the person he watched Nina dancing with. They were really into the kiss as Maré observed them caressing each other. After about a couple of minutes, they looked at him and started giggling.

“What a week you are having.” Maré said to Monica.

Monica winked. “Yup. I am having a time of my life in New York!”

“Y’all two know each other?” Nina said; a hue of puzzlement stole over her beautiful face.

“Yeah, she did a really hot photo shoot for me. She is a natural!” Maré spoke.

“Thanks.” Monica replied. “I hope to do another shoot with you. Well, not to be rude but I want to dance the night away with my new sex prey.”

Maré laughed. “Cool. Do your thing.”

The two love birds held hands and went to a lower level to dance to some salsa. Loitering there, Maré went back to the fourth level to dance with some cute brunettes as Wiz Khalifa’s “Black and Yellow” blared in the background.

The next night, Maré was at his office looking at the new cover for the 2011 March edition of GoodFella magazine that read, MONICA UNLEASHED, in big bold red letters. The sensual spread of that photo shoot really came out hot. Maré knew in his heart that this March edition of the magazine was going to be a big sell. Suddenly, he got a text from Naj’a saying to come over to her place so they could fuck.

Maré raced downstairs like a shot. His destination was Tudor City. Every time he walked in 5 Tudor City Place, he often thinks of one of his favorite movies, Scarface, because of the scene when assassin Alberto planted a radio-controlled bomb under the journalist’s car at the same location. As Maré approached the elevator, he saw Monica standing there in a red Nike sweatsuit. They greeted each other and walked inside the elevator. To his surprise, she pressed the 13th floor button, which was the same floor he was getting off on.

“Oh, wow, what a coincidence I’m getting off on that floor too.” Maré told her.

“Yeah, okay.” Monica smiled.

“No, I’m serious. I don’t know why you think I’m following you. My girl lives in this building. Do you live here?” Maré asked her.

“No, I don’t live here.” Monica answered. “I’m staying at The Peninsula.”

The elevator door opened, they both got off, and began walking in the same direction. To their amazement, they stopped at the same apartment door.

“You know Naj’a, too? Oh, my God.” Maré said.

Monica laughed. “Yeah. This is crazy.”

She rang the doorbell twice. The door opened, and there stood the red-haired sex symbol Naj’a in her pink flimsy robe. Through the material, Maré could make out the dimmed shadows of her wetness between her thighs and erect nipples on her full bosom.

“Hey, y’all finally here! Now, we can have this threesome!” Naj’a said excitedly, as she invited them inside her luxury apartment.

Maré was grinning from ear to ear. “You know, that’s a great idea, baby girl!”

Monica wasn’t having it. “Don’t even think about it, dude! You already know I only fuck girls. What’s going on, Naj’a? I thought I was here to pleasure you.”

“And you will, Predator!” Naj’a smiled as she planted a kiss on Monica’s cheek. “You are jealous, aren’t you?”

“Ha! So this is ‘The Predator’ you were talking about? Wow.” Maré was shocked.

“I like dick and pussy.” Naj’a continued. “I am horny, ever ready to be devoured. How about us heading to the bedroom and get better acquainted.”

“Let’s go.” Maré hollered.

They slowly walked to the master bedroom. The perfect view of Maré’s favorite New York skyscraper, the Chrysler Building, was mesmerizing indeed to him. Naj’a removed her pink robe, exposing her very voluptuous tanned body. Monica tossed her clothes to the side, revealing her skinny, but toned figure. Maré stripped himself in a matter of seconds. They took a few glances at each other, impressed with each other’s natural assets. They were ready for this marvelous venture!

“Come here, you two,” Naj’a demanded. “I want you, Maré, to suck my tits while Monica eat my pussy. I want you both at the same time.”

Maré did not mind sharing, but Monica looked reluctant about sharing Naj’a’s body with a man. However, Maré knew she wasn’t leaving without getting a taste of Naj’a’s pussy. He could see her transforming into a pussy-crazed predator.

First, Monica and him took turns kissing Naj’a. As Maré French kissed Naj’a, he felt her soft hand stroking his erect cock. Then Maré grabbed her boobs and began sucking the erect light brown nipples. Monica knelt down, passionately kissing Naj’a’s stomach and licking her abs. Naj’a giggled from the ticklish sensation. Maré rolled his eyes and noticed Monica gluing her open mouth on Naj’a’s pussy, burrowing in deep with her tongue. She was devouring the sex fruit like a hungry predator. Monica’s oral fixation on Naj’a’s wet pussy had her moaning and trembling. Naj’a tenderly caressed Maré’s face and jiggled her tits around his mouth, enticing them to keep up the great work.

Naj’a pulled back and said, “Shit, y’all good!”

Monica laughed. “Oh, no. You aren’t getting away from this tongue.”

The girls sat on the queen-sized dark bed. Monica gently pushed Naj’a on her back and hovered atop her; their naked bodies touched reciprocally. It was an arousing contact, not only for them but for Maré as well. Stroking the shaft of his hardened cock, he ogled at Naj’a who enjoyed Monica kissing her passionately and licking her cleavage. Monica slid up and darted her tongue out, entering Naj’a’s mouth. They French kissed, while Monica playfully squeezed her supple boobs. Going south, she glued her mouth to Naj’a’s shaved pussy, which triggered the latter to sigh. Naj’a grabbed Maré’s cock and began performing fellatio on him. Maré enjoyed the feel of her wet lips around his dick. He felt like he was learning the secret art of eating pussy while observing Monica’s cunnilingus techniques.

Naj’a looked up at Maré with eyes filled with flaming lust. She purred, “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna erupt.”

Seconds later, in a cinematic slow motion, Naj’a’s flat belly tightened. Arching her back, she released her love juices all over Monica’s mouth. Their chemistry had Maré spellbound instantaneously. Monica crawled over Naj’a like a puma and slowly sat on her face. It was the time for Maré to put some work in. He slowly pushed his cock into Naj’a’s pussy and began pounding her away. Building his rhythm, Maré had the bed shaking. He picked up the tempo and rolled his eyes up watching Monica ride Naj’a’s face. As feline as she ever was, she looked at Maré and gave a smile.

“I love it.” Monica murmured, looking down at Naj’a. “Keep your tongue on my clit.”

She moaned and squirmed as Naj’a tickled her spot. She grabbed Naj’a’s head, holding it between her thighs. Maré knew The Predator’s climax would ensue any second as her breathing got shallow to heavy. Yelling, she trembled filling Naj’a’s mouth with her nectar. That triggered Naj’a to have an orgasm on Maré’s cock. It was absolutely fantastic!

Monica and Maré tried outsmarting each other as they pleasured Naj’a. It was hard to tell who had the upper hand yet obvious that Naj’a was going through the highest level of ecstasy she ever had. Maré and Monica had their ways with Naj’a, trying various sex positions that came to their dirty minds. Monica fondled her thighs and ass cheek, slurping at her clit along. Naj’a’s pussy squashed against her chin as Maré grunted, holding one leg and fucking her wildly. Naj’a shivered from the hot pleasure that drove her to the edge.

“Yes, fuck me! It is so fucking good!” She screamed. “I want to cum so HARD!”

It was such a turn on to Maré watching her go untamed. The sounds emitting from her mouth had Maré on the verge of releasing his golden sex sauce. Giving her violent thrusts, Maré felt her cunt quivering around his dick. Moments later, she squirted in gratitude. Her orgasm triggered Maré to withdraw his cock and push it into her rectum.

Maré cast a glance at Monica whose head bobbed between Naj’a’s open thighs. She used her cunnilingual skill, lapping Naj’a’s pussy of her cum. Maré resumed his tempo, penetrating her ass as deep as he could. In a matter of minutes, she shuddered to another climax. Maré groaned, unloading his golden sauce into her. While Monica sucked Naj’a’s pussy swallowing her juices, Maré withdrew his cock and rolled on his back. Naj’a followed his example and laughed as Monica rose, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. They regained their composure and stayed silent for a few minutes.

“Thank you for the best sex ever!” Naj’a finally spoke. “It was fantastic! I hope we can do this again.”

“I cannot do this.” Monica said.

“This is a little weird.” Maré admitted. “I have threesomes with women who are into me. This is not going to work. You might have to choose, baby girl.”

“Right, because I don’t share pussy with a man.” Monica was very adamant.

“I choose you both.” Naj’a smiled.

“No, no, you have to choose one of us.” Monica was serious.

“Well, I wish we could work something out because I like you both.” Naj’a continued. “Well, goodnight!”

Naj’a excused herself and went into the bathroom. Monica and Maré took that as a cue to start getting dressed. It was strange but they both knew their job was done. They walked out of the apartment without saying goodbye to Naj’a. Exiting the building, Maré proffered Monica a ride to The Peninsula New York. She jumped in the passenger seat, Maré put his Lamborghini Sesto Elemento in gear, and they raced up the streets. Casually speaking about their sexual encounter with Naj’a, they enjoyed the ride.

“I’m going to be a great pussy eater thanks to The Predator.” Maré jested.

“I love eating pussies as much as you love fucking them.” Monica said, giving him a wink. “I was impressed with what you did to her just when she was with me. I think…”

“Yes.” Maré looked over at her.

“We can make a good team.” Monica hinted.

“You know, this could be the start of an epic friendship.” Maré acknowledged. “Believe me, we could have a pussy conquest like no other.”

Monica smiled. “Sounds good to me. I have been thinking about getting an apartment out here. New York is a beautiful city!”

“I’ll help you with that.” Maré promised her. “I’m the King of New York and you can live with me until you find an apartment. Where you want to live on Charles Street? Park Avenue? Sutton Place? Let me know.”

Maré was in a good mood that he needed to hear some music. He had the collaborative album by R. Kelly and Jay-Z called The Best of Both Worlds blaring from the car. It felt like the perfect soundtrack to their new friendship.

Monica turned to Maré and shouted, “Nature Boy and The Predator, yeah, the best of both worlds!”

“That’s right!” Maré agreed. “A duo like no other!”

The Lamborghini faded into the night.

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Midnight Fuck with Rossi

On this warm summer evening, the view from a luxury South Street Seaport residential skyscraper is breathtaking. The convergence of the East River, New York Harbor, Brooklyn Bridge, and downtown Manhattan skyline form an awe-inspiring 360-degree panorama. Billionaire playboy “Nature Boy” Maré and Brett Rossi relax in the waist-high, luminous indoor pool, grateful to witness such natural beauty. The refreshing water and pleasant company make the perfect way to unwind after a lengthy day. They are alone, and the privacy makes the scene more intimate. It is hard for Maré not to stare at her perfect 32E tits.

“I love your tits,” Maré admits. “Forgive me if I can’t stop looking at them.”

Brett giggles. “It’s fine. I know I have nice tits.”

Brett is a gorgeous blonde with an incredible body, and she knows it. One of the most popular stars in the adult entertainment business, Brett loves flaunting her body in front of the cameras and her admirers.

“Nice tits on a hot summer body.” Maré beams.

“I kicked down my insane sugar intake a few weeks ago and am already watching the pounds drop.” She smiles. “I love my results.”

“You look fantastic, doll face.” Maré complements her. “With a body like that, you’re supposed to show it off to the world.”

“Thanks.” Brett chuckles. “I have to make sure my body is summer ready.”

“Summer is the perfect season for the freaks.” Maré winks. “The energy brings out the freak in all New Yorkers! Do you love it out here?”

“I love New York!” She shouts. “It is the greatest city! But I’m a country girl at heart. I rather spend most of my time at a barn riding a horse.”

“Nice. I love adventurous women.” Maré tells her.

Brett wraps her arms around Maré and asks, “Which is better, an adventurous bitch or a porn bitch?”

“A porn bitch; she puts the cock all in her mouth. I know you can feel my arousal on your belly.”

Brett chuckles and playfully hits him on the chest. “You’re such a bad boy!”

“Of course, I am,” Maré says. “Bad boys get all the pretty girls.”

The playfulness and sexual attraction have them playing in the pool wildly. They splash in the water, throw each other around, and swim. Going with the smooth flow of the moment, they lock lips like a pair of passionate lovers. Brett is such a great kisser, which isn’t surprising. Maré cups her soaked ass and lifts her high in the air until his cock lodges between the wet folds of her pussy. Brett gasps, and he slowly inserts his cock in her. She wraps her toned legs around Maré’s lower back and humps him. The look in her lustful eyes tells him she wants him badly in this pool. Their movements in the pool feel like they are dancing lewdly in circles. Brett tires quickly from humping Maré, so he is lifting and dropping her repeatedly onto his stiff shaft. The bubbles and the water splashing around them are an incredible sight.

“Oh, my gosh, you’re so deep.” Brett moans in his ear. “Yes. Fuck!”

She claws his back, and he feels her climaxing on his cock. Some of the semen is floating in the water. The sensation of that triggers Maré to cum inside Brett’s hole.

“Yes!” He sighs. “Awesome fuck in the pool.”

“It was great,” Brett says. “I want to do something exciting with you at midnight.”

“What?” Maré is curious.

“I’ll let you know after we take a shower.” She winks.

With their fun in the water completed, Brett confidently extends her hand towards him, and without hesitation, Maré takes it in his. After emerging from the water, they quickly gather their possessions and confidently stroll out of the pool area.

They are inside Brett’s luxury apartment, taking a warm shower. While getting soapy and wet, they embrace and kiss. Then they begin washing each other. Maré takes his time washing Brett’s boobs, flat tummy, and bareback. Her soft moaning and sighing have him standing there with a hard-on. Brett cleans every inch of his muscular body, not missing any skin. She seems to enjoy bathing his cock and balls the most. It is turning her on.

After showering, Brett confidently strolls out of the bathroom in her bathrobe and into the living room, where Maré is already pouring some Luc Belaire Rare Rosé into champagne glasses. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Brett grabs a bottle of baby oil and smoothly squeezes it into her hands, ready to pamper her beautiful tan skin with a relaxing massage. The way she moves her hand on her body is sexy. Once she finishes oiling her body, Maré hands her a glass.

“Thanks,” Brett replies and then takes a sip.

“I love your apartment, baby girl!” Maré said. “It has such a great view of Manhattan. So, what do you have to tell the King of New York? You have me hard and anxious.”

A boy/girl scene. With a sultry smile, Brett speaks, “Well, I promised my fans at midnight I’m going to fuck live on my website. After our little session in the pool, I want you to co-star with me in a boy/girl scene called Midnight Fuck with Rossi. Do you think you can handle a blonde freak like me?”

“Yes… the pool was just a sample, baby girl,” Maré replies before kissing her.

Brett pulls out her purple Dell laptop and logs on to her website. Maré and Brett get in position in front of the camera. Once it hits midnight on the clock, they kiss passionately. Their eyes are closed and lost in ecstasy as Kashif’s “The Mood” plays in the background. Still staring at each other, they remove their bathrobes and marvel at each other’s fit bodies for a minute. They are slowly building up to the exclusive sex session.

While Maré stands on the bed, Brett drops to her knees and takes his raging hard cock deep into her warm mouth. Sighing with delight, he begins moving her head back and forth. Maré loves the eye contact Brett gives him as she is sucking him off. She is deep-throating him and sucking his balls like a sex superstar. The passion is grand. Maré is tense, and Brett knows it as she stops blowing him to keep me from cumming in her mouth.

“Not yet.” She tells him as she strokes his cock. Are you ready to taste my little pink pussy?”

“Yes, I want a taste of that little pink pussy.” Maré answers her.

Brett giggles and then lies on the bed, spreading her toned thighs and exposing her shaved pussy. Maré begins licking and sucking greedily at her opening. Brett is moaning and making whimpering noises. The movements of her belly and tits are so sexy.

“Oh, that feels so good.” Brett sighs. “Yes, right there! Right there on my clit. Your tongue feels so good. Just keep licking my pussy.”

Poking her pussy deeper with his tongue, Maré looks up at her and asks, “Like that?”

“Ooou, yeah, Daddy, just like that.” She shrieks. “You’re going to make me cum so hard.”

The hot erotic effect of her dirty talking triggers Maré to have no mercy on her pussy with his mouth. He is licking, sucking, and nibbling on Brett’s honey-flavored clit until she squirts on his wet lips.

“Clit lickin’ good.” Maré professes.

Brett reaches for his dick and slowly eases it inside her. Maré feels her moist pussy muscles expanding and accepting every inch of his epic brown cock. Now, he is thrusting deep and fast. The tingling sensation in Maré has him yearning for more pleasure.

“Fuck yeah. You’re fucking good. Yes.” Brett is gasping and moaning loudly. “Give me that big dick, Nature Boy!”

Maré stops to kiss Brett and then resumes fucking her. Grabbing her boobs to gain momentum,  Maré plows her pussy. Fucking her hard and fast, Brett is crying out in pleasure. The intense pleasure overwhelms her.

“I won’t stop until your sexy legs are trembling and the neighbors in the next room know my name.” Maré grunts.

“Split me in half and make me cum like crazy!” Brett shouts. “Fuck me, Daddy! That’s it, deeper. Please make me cum.”

“I am, baby.” Maré promises her.

“That’s it.” She gasps. “I’m going to fucking cum. Oh my God. I’m going to cum all over you.”

Brett arches her back and cums on his dick. Her body trembles from the orgasm as Maré stops his pounding action. It takes a few minutes for Brett’s orgasm to subside.

Now Maré lies on his back, ready to receive the ride of his life. Brett straddles his cock and begins riding the King of New York in a smooth rhythm. Their sex noises create an erotic mixtape that serenades the room. Maré grabs her firm ass, which triggers her to grind him fiercely.

“You love this pussy!” Brett groans. “How bad you want my pussy?”

“I want that motherfucker bad!” Maré tells her. “Ride this dick!”

Thrusting upward, Brett is shrieking out her pleasure. Maré sees her eyes rolling in the back of her head. She is bouncing so high on his dick that it looks like she will put a hole in the ceiling with her head. Maré can tell by Brett’s squealing that she is close to cumming. Within seconds, she cries out his name, and her pussy contracts around his shaft. Her sex juice drips all over it. Brett leans over, and they lock in a tongue-tangling kiss.

Brett smiles and says, “You made me cum so hard. Oh, my God! Do you have enough energy to fuck me in the ass?”

“Yes, indeed,” Maré assures her.

Getting behind Brett, Maré spreads her moist ass cheeks apart and then gently inserts his dick in her asshole. He begins fucking Brett slowly and smoothly at first, but soon he pumps away at a faster pace. The deeper and harder Maré reams Brett, the more he’s turning her on. Brett thrusts her hips back while Maré moves forward. His shaved balls are slapping against the bottom of her buttocks.

“Yes, yes, fuck my ass!” Brett hollers. “I want your sauce deep in my butthole!”

Reaming her asshole even harder, Maré feels himself nearing an intense orgasm. After three rugged pumps, his dick throbs, and he deposits his warm seed in Brett’s hole. Breathing heavily, Maré hugs Brett and kisses her neck. This hardcore sex session has Maré completely drained.

Whispering in her ear, “That was dope!”

“Did you enjoy it, King of New York?” Brett asks in her sexy voice.

“Hell yeah.” Maré murmur.

Still smiling, Brett crawls to her laptop and blows a kiss to her plethora of viewers before logging out. Then she climbs on top of Maré and shares a passionate kiss.

After cutting off the lights, they lie in bed together in bliss.

The 360-degree views of the New York Harbor, Brooklyn Bridge, and the downtown Manhattan skyline from the residential skyscraper One Seaport are splendid on this hot summer night as Brett Rossi and Maré are floating in the glowing indoor pool that is waist high. They are alone, and the privacy makes the scene more intimate. It is hard for Maré not to stare at her perfect 32E tits.

Brett is a gorgeous blonde with an incredible body, and she knows it. Brett is one of the most popular adult entertainment stars in the adult entertainment business; Brett loves flaunting her body in front of the cameras and her admirers.

“I kicked down my insane sugar intake a few weeks ago and am already watching the pounds drop.” She smiles. “I love my results.”

“You look fantastic, doll face.” Maré complements her. “With a body like that, you’re supposed to show it off to the world.”

“Thanks.” Brett chuckles. “I have to make sure my body is summer ready.”

“Summer is the perfect season for the freaks.” Maré winks. “The energy brings out the freak in all New Yorkers! Do you love it out here?”

“I love New York!” She shouts. “It is the greatest city! But I’m a country girl at heart. I rather spend most of my time at a barn riding a horse.”

“Nice. I love adventurous women.” Maré tells her.

Brett wraps her arms around Maré and asks, “Which is better, an adventurous bitch or a porn bitch?”

“A porn bitch; she puts the cock all in her mouth. I know you can feel my arousal on your belly.”

Brett chuckles and playfully hits him on the chest. “You’re such a bad boy!”

“Of course, I am,” Maré says. “Bad boys get all the pretty girls.”

The playfulness and sexual attraction have them playing in the pool wildly. They splash in the water, throw each other around, and swim. Going with the smooth flow of the moment, they lock lips like a pair of passionate lovers. Brett is such a great kisser, which isn’t surprising. Maré cups her soaked ass and lifts her high in the air until his cock lodges between the wet folds of her pussy. Brett gasps, and he slowly inserts his cock in her. She wraps her toned legs around Maré’s lower back and humps him. The look in her lustful eyes tells him she wants him badly in this pool. Their movements in the collection feel like they are dancing lewdly in circles. Brett tires quickly from humping Maré, so he is lifting and dropping her repeatedly onto his stiff shaft. The bubbles and the water splashing around them are an incredible sight.

“Oh, my gosh, you’re so deep.” Brett moans in his ear. “Yes. Fuck!”

She claws his back, and he feels her climaxing on his cock. Some of the semen is floating in the water. The sensation of that triggers Maré to cum inside Brett’s hole.

“Yes!” He sighs. “Awesome fuck in the pool.”

“It was great,” Brett says. “I want to do something exciting with you at midnight.”

“What?” Maré is curious.

“I’ll let you know after we take a shower.” She winks.

Then she takes his hand, and Maré helps her out of the pool. They picked up their belongings and left the pool area.

They are inside Brett’s luxury apartment, taking a warm shower. While getting soapy and wet, they embrace and kiss. Then they begin washing each other. Maré takes his time washing Brett’s boobs, flat tummy, and bareback. Her soft moaning and sighing have him standing there with a hard-on. Brett cleans every inch of his muscular body, not missing any skin. She seems to enjoy bathing his cock and balls the most. It is turning her on.

After showering, they leave the bathroom wearing bathrobes and walk inside the living room to relax. Maré is at the bar pouring them some Luc Belaire Rare Rosé in champagne glasses. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Brett grabs a bottle of baby oil and squeezes the oil into her hands. Now, she begins massaging her lovely tan skin. The way she moves her hands on her skin is so sexy. Once she finishes oiling her body, Maré hands her a glass.

“Thanks,” Brett replies and then takes a sip.

“I love your apartment, baby girl!” Maré said. “It has such a great view of Manhattan. So, what do you have to tell the King of New York? You have me hard and anxious.”

A boy/girl scene. With a sultry smile, Brett speaks, “Well, I promised my fans at midnight I’m going to fuck live on my website. After our little session in the pool, I want you to co-star with me in Midnight Fuck with Rossi. Do you think you can handle a blonde freak like me?”

“Yes… the pool was just a sample, baby girl,” Maré replies before kissing her.

Brett pulls out her purple Dell laptop and logs on to her website. Maré and Brett get in position in front of the camera. Once it hit midnight on the clock, they kiss passionately. Their eyes are closed and lost in ecstasy as Kashif’s “The Mood” plays in the background. Still staring at each other, they remove their bathrobes and marvel at each other’s fit bodies for a minute. They are slowly building up to the exclusive sex session.

While Maré stands on the bed, Brett drops to her knees and takes his raging hard cock deep into her warm mouth. Sighing with delight, he begins moving her head back and forth. Maré loves the eye contact Brett gives him as she is sucking him off. She is deep-throatin

“Oh, that feels so good.” Brett sigh

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Maré’s Curvy Seduction

I arrived at LaGuardia Airport in a New York minute. When I got there, I was met by my sweetheart from Detroit named Alexandria. She was a tall brunette with dazzling brown eyes and long auburn hair. She also had a voracious appetite for wild sex. The navy blue lily maxi skirt and crop complemented Alexandria’s curvy body perfectly. She exuded sexiness with her confidence, figure, and radiant smile.

“Welcome to the Empire State, baby! You are finally in my city.” I said.

“I am happy to be here, King of New York.” Alexandria smiled. “I always wanted to visit Gotham City.”

“Here.” I handed Alexandria a New York Yankees baseball cap. “Now, you have that N.Y. look.”

“Thanks. I like it! Perfect fit.” She told me. “I’ve still got my tan line from last summer.”

“Oh, yeah,” I responded. “Your tan makes you look exotic.”

Alexandria chuckled. “I know. When I’m dark, I look different. I love it!”

“I do, too!” I expressed. “That dark caramel tone is hot! So creamy!”

The aroma of her perfume had the car smell even fresher. After opening the passenger door to my white 2016 Chevy Malibu L.T. for Alexandria, I loaded her luggage in the car’s trunk. Then I hopped in and proceeded to drive us to Manhattan.

“Nice car,” Alexandria spoke.

“Thanks,” I replied. “I wanted to be low-key for the day. What music are you listening to? What do you want to hear?”

Alexandria pulled out her smartphone and hooked it up to the dashboard. When she hit the play button, “Straight Outta Compton” began blaring from the car like an L.A. nightclub.

“I have been listening to N.W.A. in honor of their induction into the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame,” Alexandria said. “I love their music!”

“They were the shit in the late 1980s and early ’90s.” I continued. “Eazy-E was the man!”

“Eh.” She murmured. “I’m a Dr. Dre and Ice Cube fan.”

“Ice Cube was the best rapper in the group.”

Alexandria nodded. “I agreed. He was so gangsta! I hope you are ready to handle a nympho like me because I am here to have fun and fuck!”

“Don’t worry, baby! We’re going to have an epic time.”

The King of New York was ready to give his hot curvy guest a tour of his city. I wanted Alexandria to have a great experience on her first day in New York. The energy of the town kept us moving. We visited the 9/11 Memorial and Museum and the Empire State Building and took a subway ride uptown to Central Park for a nice walk. There was a definite air of sexual tension between us. We openly flirted and made a lot of eye contact. Alexandria seduced me many times with her tits and bubble ass. She enjoyed every second of it. If New York wasn’t so congested, we would have fuck all over Manhattan.

After dinner at an Italian restaurant and a quick stop at Krispy Kreme Doughnuts, we went to the theater on the East Side to watch the comedy Barber Shop 3: The Next Cut. Alexandria suggested we go to the movies and watch Ice Cube before our main attraction ensued that night.

Once inside the famous midtown theater, we got the sizeable hot butter popcorn and sodas. Then we found a pair of seats in the back and got comfortable. Luckily for us, we had the entire row to ourselves. It felt like we were in the V.I.P. section at the hottest New York nightclub.

“The theater is nice, and these seats are perfect, bae,” Alex commented. “We don’t have to worry about being annoyed by anyone!”

“Exactly.” I agreed. “I hate sitting close to people in theaters, especially on a hot date. Lucky for us, we don’t have to worry about people seated behind or next to us.”

The lights went out, darkness prevailed in the theater, and the preview started. I reached for a handful of buttery popcorn and began crunching it. Alexandria put her smartphone on vibrate ringtone and took a sip of her soda. Then we fed each other popcorn as if we were a couple.

Twenty minutes into the movie, my eyes roamed to Alexandria’s bust-hugging skimpy top and clearly noticed a protuberance on each boob. Yes! She was getting aroused. I moved my hand down her belly until I found her pussy and the wetness between her legs. Then our lips locked together for a tongue-probing kiss. She broke off the kiss when I slid two fingers inside her and moaned in my ear. My finger action made her hot. Alexandria unzipped my jeans and liberated my cock. She wrapped her lips around my shaft and began performing fellatio on me. I kept my eyes focused on the big screen as I was getting the blowjob of my life. It was so superb that I wanted to shout. In minutes, I erupted a nice load into Alexandria’s warm mouth. She sucked even harder, wanting it all, and I gave her everything I had.

With cum still on her lips, Alexandria beamed me a sultry smile and said, “That’s just a preview for later tonight.”

It sounded like a marching band in the bedroom of my Sutton Place penthouse as the bed was rocking, the headboard bumping against the wall, and the loud moaning blending erotically with 2Pac’s “California Love” blaring from the Bose stereo. I was having hot sex with Alexandria. She was so untamed, riding me fiercely.

“Yes, yes, yes! Fuck.” Alexandria shrieked with excitement.

The sight of her sliding up and down on my cock was epic. Her round tits bounced wildly above me. I reached up and squeezed her big breasts. Alexandria looked down at me and smiled. She loved the attention I was giving her tits.

“Oh, my God, you have the best tits!” I murmured. “Fuck me good, baby!”

With a sultry smile, Alexandria continued to bounce happily on my dick. The wet sound of our wet skin slapping echoed throughout the bedroom. I began grunting as Alexandria rode me harder. I could tell by her movements she was close to cumming.

“Oh, fuck, baby. Feels so fucking good. You make me feel so good. Yeah, I’m going to cum so hard.”

I watched as she formed an O-face with her mouth and held my shoulders down hard. Alexandria went still with her tits pressing against my chest, and I felt her squirting all over my shaft. It was hot! Then her body began shaking uncontrollably.

“Yeah.” I sighed.

Alexandria squealed when I began sucking her damp tits. Those erect nipples of hers felt like hard candy in my mouth. I enjoyed every second of pleasuring her tits. Alex rubbed her globes against my chest for two minutes before rolling off me.

Alexandria arched her back and held the side of my face tightly. I could smell the aroma of Alexandra’s shaved pussy, which was sweet. The sweet taste triggered me to probe deeper into her pussy opening and suck her clit hard. The sight of her pussy made me want to perform cunnilingus on her, so I spread her cunt lips and swirled my tongue around her clit.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Alexandria squealed. “I’m going to cum all over your face.”

“Awesome. Cum in my face, my curvy Goddess. I want you to cum hard. I want to make your beautiful pussy cum.”

I put two fingers deep in her cunt as I sucked harder on her throbbing clit. Alexandria cried, and then SPLASH! My pretty face was coated with pussy juice that poured freely from the lovely crater of Alexandria’s femininity. Her cunt fluid filled my mouth completely. I consumed it greedily, slobbering all over her fatty thighs to get every tasty drop.

“Fuck.” She hollered.

“That was dope!” I said. “I’m surprised I didn’t drown in your pussy.”

“I fucking love you,” she said as my tongue slid all over her dripping pussy. “But what I would love even more is if you fuck me hard right now.”

I climbed on top of my curvy beauty and entered her forcefully. Alexandria gasped, and I began thrusting her pussy like the best male porn star on the planet. We developed a rhythm that had the bed quaking. Her legs clenched tightly around my waist. I was fucking Alexandria hard and fast. The more she did, the harder and deeper I penetrated her. She tore at my skin, nails digging and ripping into me. My only objective was to make her cum more times than she could count in her current nympho state.

“You make me so fucking wet.” She screamed.

“I know; that’s my talent.”

“You make me cum so good.” Alexandria moaned.

Lord knows how many times she did. All I knew was that my big epic cock was getting sore, and her wet pussy was screaming for mercy. We didn’t care. We continued fucking as if we only had 24 hours to live in this world. I flipped her over so I could fuck her doggie-style. Alexandria’s big, soft ass was begging my cock to poke it. I slowly pushed my dick into her ass, which caused her to squirm. I began to slowly move back and forth in her tight asshole but soon picked up the tempo. I gave Alexandria those epic back shots that had her shrieking my name.

“Marè! Marè! Oh, Daddy fuck my ass! Please, don’t stop! Nail me! Come on, baby! Please, nail me! Nail me!”

My cock was moving in and out of her soft ass rapidly. I was in a zone as I fucked her with long leisurely strokes. We matched one another’s intensity precisely, thrusting in perfect unison at high speed. Then I pulled out and ejaculated all over her ass. That orgasm surpassed all others I ever had.

“Yeah, baby.” I sighed.

“I fucking love you,” she mumbled. “I desperately needed that.”

Alexandria lay next to me, her hair disheveled and wholly spent as we drifted off to a sexually satisfied catnap. Not a wrong way to end the night with my curvy seduction.

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