Excerpt:He weighed the melon like orbs in his hands feeling the firmness of the flesh and sensing the slightest of movement as her breasts were freed from their restraint as the bra fell away.hardness of the nipples. Estelle reached around and unclasped the bra. There was only the
"Fuck me, they are magnificent," he said in a hushed voice staring at the now naked breasts displayed before him. Again, he cupped them in his hands kneading the firm flesh, his thumbs flicking the stiff nipples. Estelle groaned softly and clutched onto his arms.
Nick looked down her tight firm body honed to perfection from many hours of gym work: the flatness of her stomach, the black Vee of her brief thong, a stark contrast against the whiteness of her body, and the dark hold ups encasing her long shapely legs. He moved her slowly towards the bed. As she felt it against the back of her legs, she fell backward onto it and lay there looking up at him.
He looked at her appraising the exposed beauty of her body. "You are an extremely attractive woman," he murmured. "I think you will make an interesting asset to the casino."
She smiled; she loved to hear compliments.
He reached over her and gripped the thin elastic straps that held her thong in place. She groaned as she felt him ease it over her hips, and she raised herself from the bed to allow him to remove it, exposing her totally.
Her legs were slightly apart. She was completely hairless: not even the small tuft that seemed to be the fashion of the day. The inviting shaded cleft of her outer pussy lips disappeared between her thighs. There the pink wetness of the inner lips was partially visible. With one hand, she reached down and ran a finger slowly up and down the cleft, spreading it slightly. He could see the sheen of moisture on her finger.
She watched in eager anticipation as he began to strip, and she was excited by the sight presented to her. When he at last pushed down his boxers, out sprang eight or nine inches of hard flesh, the deep purple head already slicked with pre cum.
He weighed it in his hand and smiled. "This is all yours, Estelle."
He grinned as he saw her lick her lips. He got on to the bed and helped her slide into the center. His fingers probed between her thighs and entered the warm wetness of her body; she groaned again. He spread her legs apart and rolled onto her. She felt his weight pressing her into the softness of the large bed; then she felt the first hardness as he probed her with his cock, and then the excitement as she felt him slowly slide into her.
She contracted her vaginal muscles and gripped him tightly. Now it was his turn to groan. He held it there for a moment, his whole length deep inside her, then he began a slow pumping motion. He leaned forward and sucked on her hard nipples, nipping them gently with his teeth.
As his motion slowly began to quicken, he felt her thrusting her body up against his, knowing she was wanting to feel him deep within her. She had several minor orgasms before the final one that came just as he stiffened and pumped what seemed like copious amounts of his hot sticky juices deep into her waiting womb.
For a while they lay gasping together, their bodies slicked with perspiration, until he again began to caress her breasts. He loved the feel of the firm mounds and the way her nipples responded to his touch. He took her again, much slower this time, but with the same satisfying result. He even went down on her, and was pleased when she responded likewise, enjoying feeling his cock buried deep in her throat. He even managed, much to his surprise, to cum again, and he was pleased when she didn't pull away, but drank down everything he had to offer her.
Afterwards they bathed together in the large shower, and both of them enjoyed the feel of the warm soapy suds being washed over their bodies. Estelle was feeling very pleased with her evening's work as she was driven home in a taxi.
Nick, too, had enjoyed the evening. Estelle was really something: hot, willing and very attractive; just the sort of woman he was looking for. They could have fun for a few months. She would satisfy his needs, but he had other ideas for her. A woman like Estelle could be a useful tool to a man in his position. He needed to control her. He knew her history; she had weaknesses and those he could exploit. She needed sex and she was short of money. He needed to make plans.
Estelle did a good job when she took over as the manager of the VIP suite. Here again the customers liked her. She was popular with the staff and the customers alike. Nick made it a not too painful experience to wine and dine her at least twice a week, and she in turn shared the pleasures of her body with him.
