Chicago Sexy

         Most men have had a fantasy or two about a sexy, voluptuous playmate gracing them with a torrid night of erotic exploration.  Very few actually experience it, or believe that a last minute business trip would turn fantasy into reality.  But for mid-level salesman, Eric, the late night pity-fest in the lounge of his hotel was about to make Chicago the sexiest place on the planet for him.  As he sat drowning the sorrows of his failed afternoon meeting in a glass of cheap bourbon, a buxom ginger made her way over to his side by the bar.

      He looked up at her meekly as she caressed his shoulder.  Their eyes met and Eric could see his night turning around.  It was as if the shy, frail man-child had jumped from his bar stool into the greatest adult movie of his millennial generation.

    With a single gulp, he emptied his glass and took the unnamed playmate by the hand; leading her swiftly to the elevator.  As the two waited for their vertical chariot, Eric felt his heartbeat increase as he stared into the plumpness of her breast and thighs.  He knew that he needed to capitalize on this moment before she could speak of a price or notice his less than average manhood bouncing about beneath his slacks. 

     As they arrived before his hotel room door, Eric slid his left arm about her waist……pulled her close and began to kiss her as if she were the last woman left on the planet.  As he retreated, expecting her to flee, she smiled.  Quickly, he open the door and followed her inside while gazing as her ample rear assets.  Eric knew that he had to move quickly and not prolong foreplay, because visually she was taking him dangerously close to a climax. 

     He tried earnestly to control his inflamed loins as he watched her slowly slink out of her body hugging black dress.  He began to pulse harder within his manhood as she revealed her perfectly rounded, perky breast and her lace draped vagina.  As she removed the translucent black lace panties, Eric all but fainted while exploding all over himself.  It was as if this fire crowned stranger was reading his mind, for his playmate for the night slowly walked to him and slid down to her knees.

   It was then that she completed the removal of his pants and took all of him into her mouth.  Eric finally relaxed.  He grabbed a handful of her crimson hair and crammed himself deep into her throat.  After a few minutes he pulled her up, grabbed her by the waist and kissed her hard and fast as he guided her backwards onto the bad.  With no hesitation nor any of his usual clumsiness, he entered her overflowing vagina.  As his tip passed by her clitoris, his eyes rolled to the back of his head in ecstasy.  He began to thrust into her as if he were a veteran construction worker building a bridge to paradise.