Pretty X-Woman update (Patreon)

Laura locked the door behind them while Chris quickly undressed. "Guess we don’t have much time for this," he said.

She smiled and slowly, on her way into the main part of the motel room, kicked off her shoes and undressed.

"You look nice," said Chris. His cock bounced between his pale white legs as he made his way to where Laura stripped. "You mind if I…?” he asked, taking himself a handful of her large chest.

“It’s what you paid for.”

"Yeah. It is." He lifted his other hand to aid in the action. He rubbed her big tits even though she still had her blouse on.

"If you'll give me a minute," said Laura, "I'll give you something a little better than that." She watched his hands squeezing her breasts. He rubbed the tips of them, even through the material of the blouse. She wore no bra, so it wasn't a half-bad feel for either one of them. "One hundred and you can have my ass," she said, "The money and then I take off my clothes. All of my clothes."

Chris let go of her chest. He went back to where he'd thrown his trousers and pulled out his wallet. "One hundred." He shook the single bill at her. 

She smiled and took her blouse off on her way over to take the money. "Thanks," she said. She palmed the money and put it with her belongings. "You won't be disappointed." When she leaned over her clothes, she made sure to give Chris a good long view of her fine, firm buttocks.

"Yeah," said Chris, rubbing his hands when he saw the lovely, uninterrupted line between her cheeks.

"Just step right up." She pranced over to the bed and leaned her hands down on the edge of it. Her butt stuck out for an easy feel. Her legs were spread. "Come on over and have yourself a rub."

Chris had just that in mind. He stepped up to the gorgeous moon and spread his fingers across the cheeks. His first move was a quick massage, just with his hands, and he got himself a nice look at Laura’s sphincter. When he had the buttocks spread he lifted his prick against the groove. He rubbed back and forth, getting himself a nice fresh feel. "Yeah," he said enjoying the smooth texture, "this is alright, Laura. I think you're gonna be fine."

"Think so?" she said. She rolled her ass under his cock and balls like she was dancing with him.

"Oh, baby," said Chris. "Am I allowed to call you things? Is that too personal?”

“You can call me whatever you want. Whore, slut, bitch—it doesn’t make a difference.”

“What do you want me to call you?” Chris insisted.

“Laura,” she said softly.

He reached around and took hold of Laura's full breasts. He leaned on her back, put his belly and chest flat on her spine and whispered in her ear, as he rubbed her lovely tits, "Laura.” He chuckled and then kissed her ear. "Laura…”

"You just enjoy yourself, Chris. You paid, and this is strictly for you." She rubbed her smooth ass cheeks against his groin to underline what she said. She reached between her legs, supporting both of their bodies with one hand against the bed still, and she cupped his nuts and rolled them. "Mmmm," she hummed, “Good and hard, Chris."

She rubbed her ass back and forth, wiggled her hips. He turned her around with his hands on her hips. She came up from leaning on the bed. Her tits pressed against his chest. He looked down at the large breasts and cupped them with both his palms, rubbing them and tweaking the lovely, large nipples. 

"Oh, Chris," she said, "that's cute."

He slid his hand down between her smooth ample thighs. His finger traveled softly into her black curly bush and found the lips of her labia. He fucked her with that digit, stroking her clitoris and rubbing inside her for about five minutes. They just stood there with him finger-fucking her like that. At one point Laura spread her legs so that Chris could get in anywhere he wanted. She wouldn't have minded, she told him, if he wanted to use both hands and rub her asshole at the same time. He told her he'd get into that later.

When he got her fairly juicy, he told her to lay down. She spread herself out on the bed, lifted one knee. Her cunt was wide open. He knew what the inside of her sex was like, but he wanted to get a feel of it with his cock before he went any further. "Okay," he said, "now you bend it up. Push it along my prick like I’ve seen you do." 

He climbed down between her smooth thighs and filled her up with his stiff meat. He'd had an erection ever since he’d gotten out of the car.

"Mmmm," she said, "you're big, Chris. Big enough.”

He smiled. "Glad you like it." He reached under her butt and felt up her ass. He filled her anus with a long finger, just to be sure that he had a good tight feel of her entire pelvis, and then he jammed both in and out of her body at the same time. "Uuuuh," moaned Laura.

"Yeah," he said, slowing down to catch his breath. He pulled his prick out of her pussy and looked at it. "Look at that," he said. "And then after you get a nice look at it, go down on it."

“All you had to do was ask.”

She reached down and circled his cock with her long fingers. She spread her hands out so that she could get as much of his member in her fists as possible. When she had a good healthy feel of it, and when she had squeezed it a couple of times, she rolled her lips across the spongy pink head. She rubbed Chris’s cock with her moist lips. 

"Nice," grunted Chris. "Really nice." He watched the whore rubbing his manhood with her mouth. "Okay," he said, "now lay down again. I want my cock up between your tits."

"Yes," she said. She spread herself out on the bed and he leaned up against her chest. His prick rubbed between her breasts. She pushed the tits up alongside of it so that he would get the best feel possible. "You like that?" she asked. "It what you want? What you need?"

"That's fine," he said, "you're doing just fine." He worked his way down to her belly. His big dick rubbed against the smooth plain of her stomach. Her hips rolled under his legs and he inched down a little further so that his cock was between her legs again. "Alright," he said, leaning toward her face. "Let's have a taste." 

He pressed his tongue into her mouth. Her own tongue rubbed gracefully and smoothly against his, and lightly along his lips. "Mmm," she said. "How's that?"

"That's good," said Chris. "I like that."

"Fuck me," whispered Laura. "Put it in my cunt and fuck me."

"You just want to get rid of me," he teased her. "Not so fast."

" I just want you to have some fun. Go on and put it in," Laura said. She reached down and guided his member to her pussy lips. "There it is," she told him, then left him on his own.

Chris shoved. His manhood descended her long channel, into the slippery flesh within her. He could feel long trained muscles going to work on his prick. She was rubbing at him from within her pussy, using muscles that he'd always dreamed about. "That's nice," said Chris. "That's really nice."

"I knew you'd like it if you took your time."

He rolled his cock slowly and deliberately in and out of the whore's sex. He could feel her pelvis moving, her lovely undulating hips adding rhythm to his developing ecstasy. "Yeah," he hummed, "nice." He reached his hands under her ass. "I'm just gonna give you a little poke in the ass to make sure you're with me."

"Anywhere you want it," she said, breathing a little harder now.

Chris poked around and found her anus. He shoved his long middle finger up the whore's asshole. She squirmed a bit, tugged harder on his cock with her cunt, and wobbled forward to gain more control of the thick meat. "Nice, I like that," said Chris. "I like what you do when I stuff your asshole."

"I do whatever you want," she said. "Whatever you pay for." 

She watched him lift his hands up to her chest. He went rubbing her big tits, picking out the nipples and pulling on them. He took care to keep the lovely caps well stimulated. He went down on them with his mouth open, used his tongue to get them as hot and wild as possible. He couldn't believe how the chills climbed up and down Laura's chest. 

"Mmmm," she sighed.

"Yeah, good," he told her. "It's a bonus for you, eh? I mean you do it for money, not pleasure, right? So if you like it, if it feels good, it's that much better?" He didn't wait for her answer, he just went sliding in and out of her cunt. His cock was jamming hard and fast, and he enjoyed the slippery juice that was coating his prick. "It's nice," he said, "very, very nice."

"Fuck me harder, Chris," she told him. "Fuck me really hard." She lifted her hands and wrapped her fingers around his buttocks. She pulled him down on her and stuffed herself with more of his cock. "I try to give everybody a good time. Everybody." She rolled her hips under him and her traveling pussy gave him a long, sweet feel. She worked her inner muscles around his fat cock, and her juice slipped out along his erection, oozing, juicing, sliding along. "Mmmm," she hummed in his ear. "You fuck me like no one else ever did."

"Sure. Sure," said Chris. He jammed his hard-on further into her hole than she expected he would. She jumped and her cunt rubbed quickly along the length of his meat. Her interior muscles clasped at the tip of him and rubbed it down good. His prick was covered with hot cream when he yanked it out of her cunt. "Go on down on it again," he told her. "Lick it now."

She spread her lips. "Like that, eh?"

"Like that," he said. He watched her face descend on his cock. She spread her lips wide. His prick was in empty space in her mouth, and then her lips closed behind his cockhead. "Ahhh," he said, watching her work her mouth around on the slippery, spongy surface of the tip, "you give nice suck, Laura. Real nice suck." 

He took her head in his hands, on top and at the nape of her neck, and pressed her on and off his member. The mushroom head of his dick slipped in and out of her wet lips and mouth, and her tongue rolled across the rim of his shaft.

"You want to put it in my asshole?" she asked, holding his cock with one fist. 

"Yeah," he said. "Now that I'm nice and juicy, eh?"

She let go of his member and spread herself out on her belly. "You want me on my hands and knees or you want to go bare-back?"

"Fine the way you are," said Chris. He rubbed his prick along one long leg and then landed himself between her buttocks. She reached back and pulled her ass apart. He could see the sphincter. He rubbed his head into the narrow space proceeding the entrance. Then he clamped his hands around her hips and pushed. His manhood drilled through the whore's open sphincter into the passage below. 

"Mmmmm," she moaned into the sheets, "my ass is yours." He shoved hard and his meaty cock traveled the full distance of her rectum. His crotch smacked against her buttocks. 

"There you have it," he said, reaching under her belly, to feel up her cunt with his fingers. When he found the spread pussy lips, he entered with one long middle finger which soon was flicking her clitoris.

"Oh!” she gasped, "You really are after a hot fuck." She rolled her hips under his belly, and her ass contracted on his muscle. Her buttocks rolled against the thick shaft of his cock, that portion of it that was not inside her butt. She swayed her ass from side to side, jerking on the member, making sure that he got the best fuck possible. 

He nailed her down with a repeating thrust action, shoving himself deeper still into her bowels. "Uuuuuh," she grunted. "That fucker is big."

He tweaked her clitoris to get some more juice flowing, and filled the whore's sex with two fingers at once. She jerked upwards, onto her hands and knees. He reached his other hand under her body and grabbed a feel of her big tits. They were hanging and ready for a massage that Chris was only too happy to provide. He rubbed first one of the pendulous breasts, and then the other, and finally he clapped them together and held them like that, in one of his large, muscular hands, while his rod continued to snake inside her asshole.

"Shit," she grunted, "you sure are taking your time."

"For a hundred bucks I figure I ought to."

"You don’t have to. We'll do it again in a minute or something, won’t we?" She shook her hips. "We won’t stop until you get what you’ve paid for."

"You mean until you’re satisfied," said Chris. "Alright then." And with that he went furiously about the job of shooting off in the whore's ass. He pounded her mercilessly and soon began to twitch. He let loose with a full load of hot creamy jism that flooded out and loosened up the otherwise slick, tight anal chamber. When he was through with her butt, when he'd spent his first wad up there, he yanked his pecker out and smiled at her: "You know what, Laura?"

She lay on her side, on her arm, with her lovely thighs spread, juice dripping from her anus, clit juice sparkling in her shadows. "What do I know?" she asked him back.

"You're worth every penny.”

"You haven’t seen anything yet.”

***

The motel room was just upscale enough to have a minibar, which was to say a minifridge with some bottled water and sports drink inside. Laura got one bottle—Chris had no doubt they were obnoxiously overpriced—and brought it to the bed.

“You’re not weird,” she said, sharing it with him.

“Thanks, I guess.”

“Johns always worry if they’re weird. The ones who aren’t weird, at least. You’re not. You just like to fuck. And everyone likes to fuck.” She shrugged, took the bottle back even though he hadn’t drunk, and sipped again. "Once I had to get into a big black box, a coffin, and the dude outside just sat there jacking off."

"You're kidding," said Chris. 

"He came hard," said Laura, "like a hose. He paid a lot for that little set up. Had to clear the mortuary, had to make sure the undertaker was all paid off. Brought me in in a limo so that no one could tell what was going on—it wouldn't be very good show for a funeral home to have that kind of shit going on."

"Guess not," said Chris. "And that's all he did? You just climbed into the coffin and he jerked off?"

"Not exactly. I had to suck him a little first. I guess that’s what they call sex appeal. You’re paying for the water, by the way.”

“Sure.” He drained the bottle.

No sooner had he Kobe’d it at the trash can then she began crawling down the bed toward his crotch. His cock had flopped down against his leg and lay there, stiff and slimy. She reached out for it, pointed it upwards, and licked from the base to the tip. "Yeah," she said, "let’s clean you up for another round." She smiled and went licking on the other side of his cock.

Chris watched her tongue various parts of his meat. She went sliding up and around the cap, and when she had splayed her lips across the head and had thoroughly licked the underside of the crown, she moved down to the base. She chewed from the side, using her tongue to insure that every bit of fluid was properly licked up. Finally, she sat back, the dick in one hand, Chris's thigh in the other, and said: "Look there, Chris."

He'd already seen how clean his manhood was. "Alright," he said, "I want to get you fired up too." He indicated her cunt. "Let me get you heated up and see what happens." 

He ran his hands down along her thighs and stroked the inside of her legs. He placed a finger at the outside of her cunt, stroked the labial lips, and fondled the smooth pubic hair. Her legs rolled open wide for him, and he applied another hand to her groin. It was moist and slippery, even outside of her pussy.

"Yeah," she said, watching him play with her cunt, rub her legs, "you are getting off a little. Not weird, huh?" 

Indeed, Chris's manhood was growing again, bulging and throbbing. A big blue vein on the topside of his prick was pulsing with fresh blood, all of it going into his large spongy cap. 

"Yeah," he had to admit. "I guess I'm getting up for it again."

But he continued, for the time being, to stroke the whore's pussy without asking for anything more. He fiddled inside the curly black bush. It was wet and silky in there, and he enjoyed the feel of her bristly and soft (both at the same time) feel. There was a lot of juice, especially there, and he liked that too. He loved the sensation of his fingers getting greasy as he stroked around the lips. "Lemme see," he said, "if I can find that clitoris of yours again."

She smiled and used her fingers to help pull her sex open for inspection. But Chris removed the whore's hands from the area he was interested in, and he went himself searching the interior. The engorged lips were smooth and, once out of the way, gave a clear view of where she’d taken him. He could see the clitoris hanging down, just barely within the confines of the pussy itself. He stroked it. 

"Ahhhh," moaned the whore, laying back with her legs spread even wider now. She lifted one thigh, but she pushed the other away and out so that her pussy was wide open. "You know how to make a girl happy, Chris."

He fingered the pink piece of flesh. It was a rubbery knob the size of the first knuckle on the little finger. He tweaked it and rubbed the thing with a severe stroking action. He made sure, by the time he was done playing with Laura's clitoris, that it was not only wet and slippery, but fully erect. A brief round of chills crawled up Laura's legs and disappeared in her taut stomach. Chris grabbed her around the hips and leaned his open mouth down to her belly. He kissed her and licked her stomach, enjoying himself on his way up to her fine, hefty tits.

"Come on up here, Chris," murmured the hooker. "Give my breasts some attention, too." 

He willingly moved toward the full breasts. He arrived first at the left nipple. It was a big, dark areola with a brown tip. He took care to rub it between his lips. He used his tongue to provide adequate lubrication so that the feel would be that much better. Soon he'd located the hot little nipple between his lips. He bore down, squeezed with his lips, pressed the nipple up close to his tongue, and waved his head back and forth in order to get himself the kind of feel of her that he wanted. The nipple wagged with him. It was one big tweak. 

"Okay," he said, "now for the other one."

He made similar massages on the other teat. He pressed his open mouth to the heaving mammary and squeezed as much of it into his face as he could. He tongued the base of the thing, and licked all around it until he ended up licking the flat part of Laura's chest, between her two huge breasts. "That tickles," she said, holding his head in her hands, "but I like it."

"Yeah," said Chris. "Good." 

He slithered up her body, his cock rubbing along on the surface of her slick thigh. He landed and planted his tongue in her mouth. She sucked on it and gave him back more of the same. She rolled her head under his and grunted, "You kiss like you mean it, Chris. You really do."

He went around her face and discovered that her skin was as soft and smooth as any he'd ever touched before. He landed his tongue in her ear and then went down along the side of her neck. Soon he was close to her arms. She lifted one and asked him if he wanted to tongue out her pits. They were smooth shaven, fresh and didn't look too bad to him. He deferred, however, saying that perhaps later he would get into pleasing her there. Then he kissed her neck and went back to stroking her tits with his tongue. He couldn't get over how soft the breasts were, how warm and tender.

Meanwhile, Laura reached down and managed with her long arms and honeyed fingers to get a good hold on his manhood. She rubbed the slippery, saliva-coated muscle up and down. She stroked and squeezed it between her legs, using her thighs, and then she pulled it out and rubbed with her hands some more. "You got a big cock," she said. "You can do anything to me with a cock that big." 

What he wanted next was to rub his cock along her body. She spread herself out and Chris started up around her face. He held himself over her and lowered his prick in her face. He looked down his belly to see his member rolling on her cheeks. He rubbed up and down so that his prick slid smoothly on her nose and forehead, and then he slid down and rubbed his cock along her neck. 

“Yes," sighed Laura, "go and rub all over me, honey. I don't mind at all."

He slid down to between her tits and rocked his hips so that his cock could rub up and down along her chest and along her smooth mammaries. She took his member in her hands and rubbed the tip against her nipples. She pressed and milked the rod, at the fat base and along the stem, while she aimed it at her teats and massaged the head with her cleavage. "Good," said Chris, "that's good."

Then he slid down to her stomach. He stroked her smooth belly with his cock, and made sure that his hefty staff got the best feel possible from her luscious soft skin. While he was doing that he kissed Laura and she French kissed him back. 

He continued down her body, now rubbing his phallus at her groin. He moved sideways so he could get one of her thighs up between his legs. He liked the feel of her long slippery leg rubbing up between his legs, and he made sure to get that smooth surface going on the underside of his manhood. "Yeah," he said, "this is really just perfect."

"Yeah," said Laura. "Good."

His prick went sloshing hard and fast, enjoying the slippery interior of Laura's cave. She had muscles there, good strong ones that could work and tantalize Chris's prick. She very nearly sucked on his erection with those muscles, milked at it to get the jism flowing. "Oh Laura, Laura!" hollered Chris. " Here you go! All my fucking wad!"

With that he leaned into her supple flesh with everything he had. His cock pumped her full of hot jism. The cum squirted out of his rod and flooded the chamber. "Ahhh, yeah!" moaned the whore, "That’s the way you come for me. Fill me the fuck up."

He fucked away, thrusting himself into her flesh, enjoying every last stroke. Her pussy squeezed hard, and his phallus was pulled every which way at the same time. Long satin muscles sucked up the seed. He felt slippery lips of flesh yanking his muscle, tugging it, and her hips kept sliding under him too. It was one long slippery feel, total orgasmic ecstasy.

When he was done, Chris lay still on top of the whore's sweaty body. He panted out of breath in her ear and told her what a terrific fuck she'd turned out to be. Then he pulled his member out of her pelvis and rolled over on his side. She followed his cock down and crawled up between his legs. 

"You ain't so bad yourself," she said, taking his slippery, dripping manhood in her hands. She gripped it by the base and squeezed the spent flesh. "Not bad at all." Her mouth opened wide and her lips pressed down around the wet mushroom head. "Mmmm," she hummed. Small vibrations rolled down Chris's prick into his balls. When she'd licked the head of his meat clean with her wet tongue she said “But dirty.”