Cake

I'm a call girl at an exclusive agency Downtown, and my madam calls me to come in because she has a client that requested my "services". So later that day, around noonish, I make my way Downtown to the agency to meet with her. As I make my way to the building, I overhear some men talking about a very well known football college team being in town for a sporting event. I notice it's one of my favorite teams, I smile to myself. At our meeting, she tells me my client is 24 years old, 6'3', very husky, and has a fetish for curvy girls. Then at the very end she tells me he is a football player and he will be in town for a the weekend to attend a sporting event. She tells me he wants to have an all-nighter on Friday night and for me to meet him in the lobby of the hotel he will be staying at; I ask her if he wants me to dress in a certain way so he will know who I am, she tells me dress in his team colors, purple and teal.

I leave the agency with a smile on my face...this will be interesting.

Friday rolls around the corner and I am anxious all day, I try on dress after dress to see if he will be impressed by what he sees, I settle for a short tube dress in teal with a huge purple flower attached right above my right breast with a pair of nude colored high heeled espidrilles that tie around my ankles, minimal makeup, and wear my hair down in gentle waves, with LOTS of my Victoria Secret "Halo" purfume.

Before I know it, the clock reads 5:30pm. I get ready for my date by taking a long hot bath, rubbling lotion over every orafice of my body, and taking time with my makeup, and to make sure I wear my lucky gold thong. I call a cab and request him to take me to the hotel where my client is, he asks me if I am a fan of the any of football teams in town for the big game, I say yes, with a huge grin on my face.

I arrive at the hotel, as I am approaching the front doors, I see a bevy of men from the football  team I like, they begin to walk towards the door, they see me and cat-call, then ask me if I want to party with them, I say no coyfully, and continue to make my into the lobby. As I walk in, I ask the desk clerk where the bar is, I say thank you and make to the bar. As I enter, there is jazz playing and people stitting down having drinks and watching sports on the T.V.'s, I see a lone player at the player with the number "21" at the bar...husky, broad-shoulders, fair skin, dark brown fluxen hair, sharp features, and large, hazel almond shaped eyes.

I sit next to him in a vacant seat and order a fuzzy navel, he continues to look at the monitor, then slowly looks at me, I think he knows who I am. He says hello, I say hello, he smiles, he asks me if i'm a fan, I say yes, I lean into him and say "lady" sent me, he tells me I look beautiful. I blush and say thank you.

We talk at the bar for a few minutes, until he stops me in mid sentence and asks me if I would like go somewhere where we can be alone, I say yes.

By the time we approach the room, my panties are soaked from anticipation thinking of all the things I want him to do to me. The room is a huge suite with a beautiful view of the city skyline. I  walk over to take it all in. A few minutes later I turn to hear him say he is about to put on a mix tape he put toghether, he calls it "music to fuck to" I laugh and say "that's so college", he laughs and begins to walk towards me..."Lapdance" by Nerd comes on the cd player.

He then takes my hand and leads me into the bedroom. It's just as beautiful as the front room, I ask him if I should draw the blinds, he replies in a sexy, deep voice, "No, I want the city to know I am fucking one the most hottest women on earth"...my panties get even wetter.

He then walks over to bed and kisses me, deep, long and hard, moaning. I begin to get drunk from the heat of the moment. I start to run my fingers through his hair and gently pull him in harder, he then gets up and starts to strip, I do so too...my dress comes of with ease, when I get to my heels, he tells me to leave them on. Before I know it, he is standing before me naked, his cock in which I know has to be a least 8 inches standing full attention, I could feel a stream of wetness run down my leg...I had never been with a man with a cock like that before.

Before we begin, he takes a condom from the dresser drawer, walks over to me and asks me if I wanted to warm him up. I look up at him, and say yes, then take his pulsating cock in my hands and begin to suck up and down real slowly. I could hear him moaning deeply and thrusting it in and out of my mouth, "suck it baby" he says over and over again, "oh yeah, like that, like that" I start to get even wetter and hotter.. I want him in me..NOW. Just as I beging to jerk him he picks me up and places me on the edge of the bed, places my legs on his shoulders and eats me without haste. I quickly begin to moan and pull him hair, he sucks on my clit and spits on it a few times...everytime he looks up at me I see all my juices shining on his face. After 3 more minutes of it, he gets up and puts the condom on, looking at me in great passion while hes doing it. He then tells me to get on all floors and to grab the sheets.

He enters me slowly, the once he is completely in  he starts to pound me...hard, so hard I loose my breath for a minute. His cock was so deep, I can feel it in my stomach almost, I cry out with loud, gutteral moans, he does too. He grabs my waist and  fucks me so hard I start to scream almost, his cock hurts so good. We then change positions and we end up on floor, he gets on top, takes my ankles in his large, strong hands and fucks me hard again, this time with more force, I moan louder and louder, then he picks me up while still in me and we fuck against the wall, as we are fucking we kiss hard and wet, my rolling back from the non-stop beating my pussy is taking,  he tells me I am beautiful and that he's not done with me yet.

My legs still wrapped around his thick waist, he tells me to put my arms around his shoulders, they barely fit around his large, broad shoulders. He then pumps inside me, right there in the middle of floor grunting and moaning so loud it feels like vibrations coming through my body, at this point, we began to get sweaty and even more loud.

After several minutes, he walks backwards onto the bed, we fall into each other trying to catch our breath. Without warning, he gets on top of me and shoves it in again, I am getting so sore, but I want more and more. He starts to fuck me hard, leaning down talking dirty in my ear, "you like this?" he asks, "yess" I reply digging my nails in his back, "I'm about to come, baby" he alerts me, just then with a few more thrusts, he pulls out fast, rips off the condom and cums all over my stomach, I taste some and smear it all over my mouth, we kiss passionatly tasting his sweet, stick stuff.

We drift off to sleep for a few hours after I am awaken by my cellphone alarm. The room still smells of sex and the music is still on, and he still sleep, spread out on the bed. I quietly get up, take a shower and leave.

I report back to my madam the next morning to find  he wants to fly me to Florida to see him again.