The woman in the red dress did not simply walk out of my door at the bar and out of my life. She clumsily fumbled with the lock and couldn't open the door. This gave me time to throw my clothes on and come help her. I may not be the nicest guy around but I was not going to let blondie walk back to her hotel alone in the wee hours of the morning.

At this point, or for that matter, at any point, did I know her name. It was only a couple of blocks to her hotel and we walked there arm in arm. As soon as the door slid open to the lobby, a man's voice from just inside called out "Oh, there you are! I've been waiting for you."

I assumed it to be blondie's husband but I detected no anger or hostility in the voice. I was a bit surprised by this but really didn't care or didn't want to get involved in any way. The owner of the voice approached and was showing some amount of concern yet smiling as well. Blondie ecplained to the man how she had stumbled upon my bar and that she had simply stopped in for a drink and that I was concerned for her safety and wouldn't let her walk home alone until after I closed the bar. There was obviously no mention of the sexcapades before our walk to the hotel.

"Well, thank you." The husband said. "The least I can do to show my appreciation for you keeping my wife safe is to invite you in for a drink."

I declined the invitation but both of them insisted. I tried and tried to decline, but the more I did, the harder they tried to get me to change my mind. I finally caved thinking that I'd have one quick drink and get the hell out of there. I followed the couple to their room which was on the ground floor right next to the swimming pool in the courtyard. I didn't pay much attention to the surroundings as my gaze was affixed on blondie's cute slim ass undulating under her red dress as she walked.

"I could really use a shower." Blondie stated as soon as we had entered the room. "I feel really, really dirty."

"That's fine." The husband chimed in. "I can entertain our guest."

Their hotel room was quite modest. There were the usual suspects, a large cabinet to house a mini-fridge, microwave and TV. In the corner was an armchair and small ottoman and in the middle of the room, a king size bed. Blondie's husband poured us each a glass of bourbon and he sat on the edge of the bed while I plopped myself down in the armchair. We awkwardly made small talk while the woman in red freshened herself. I really wanted to get out of this strange situation but I also wanted to see what blondie would be wearing, or rather what she wouldn't be wearing.

It was almost as if I were there on a job interview and it was becoming so very weird, yet I was also intrigued. I was very relieved when the bathroom door finally opened. I just prayed that I wasn't going to be catapulted into a different awkward situation. Blondie strolled out of the bathroom, no makeup, her wet hair hanging past her shoulders, and wearing a long black silk nightgown. The gown had slits on both sides that went to her waist and made it apparent that she wore nothing under it. I thought she looked absolutely stunning in red, but in black, I had no words to describe how fucking sexy she looked.

Blondie went to her husband and bent over next to him. The two had a short and private little conversation. I was about to excuse myself and make a quick departure when Blondie's husband spoke up.

"My wife would really like to show you her appreciation for keeping her safe." He started. "One thing I've learned about her is not to question her. She doesn't ask for much, especially material things, but when she does want something, I make sure she gets it. No questions asked."

"That really isn't necessary....." I began to reply.

"She insists and will be very insulted if you don't allow her to show her appreciation for what you did." the husband continued. "Besides, I think you will very much enjoy her wish. She does possess amazing talents. My lovely wife would love to suck your cock."

He said this so nonchalantly that I was floored, ready to flee, yet slightly inquisitive.

"I don't know about this....." I stammered as I set my drink down and shifted in my chair, preparing to bolt out of the door. Before I could get to my feet, blondie moved quickly from the edge of the bed and was sitting on the ottoman in front of me. She placed her hands on my thighs and leaned in close to whisper to me.

"He only likes to watch....." blondie began. "I know you wanted to fuck me in your bar. I want your cock inside me too. Please stay.....just pretend he's not here....".

"I'm going to need another drink." I said as I gulped down the rest of my generous helping of bourbon of my first drink.

Blondie promptly rose and retrieved the bottle to refill my glass. It was virtually impossible to keep from staring at that fantastically gorgeous ass encased in black silk as she walked. I did take a peek at hubby and he had the look on his face of an eight year old waiting for the guy behind the counter to build his ice cream cone. Upon her return, blondie poured me three fingers of bourbon and then sat on my knees, straddling them and facing me.

"You can use me any way you want and that works both ways. There are a few rules though." She cooed. "No names, no kissing and nothing goes in my ass.....well, nothing except maybe your tongue, and when we are finished, you get dressed and leave. Hopefully, weak in the knees and smiling."

The no names was perfect; I had assumed that earlier this evening. Leaving when finished; isn't that every guy's dream? No ass play; not big into that anyway but now that it's taboo I will be ponder that further. The no kissing rule, however, made my heart sink a bit. Blondie has the sweetest, wettest, sloppiest, most erotic kisses anywhere. I was really looking forward to feeling her warm tongue probing my throat.

I agreed to the terms blondie put forth. It didn't matter the rules; I was mesmerized beyond comprehension. As blondie sat astride me, she was loosening my belt and trousers. Her nightgown hung to one side of her giving me an exhilarating view of her gorgeous labia protruding downward between her silky soft thighs of her widespread legs. Once my belt and trousers were undone, blondie rose, turned around and slid the ottoman out of the way while she instructed me to stand. I stood behind the blonde goddess, my cock beginning to strain against my briefs and open pants. Blondie leaned back against me, wrapped her hand around behind my neck and pulled my face down to the nape of her neck. The aroma of her freshly washed skin was intoxicating. As I nestled my nose into her flesh, blondie was rubbing my cock up and down with her firm ass.

Turning around, blondie sat down on the ottoman and quickly went to work on sliding my trousers and briefs down. When they were down to my knees, she gave me a little push so I was once again sitting. She proceeded to remove my shoes and then stood to pull my trousers and briefs off. As she tossed my clothes aside, her husband got off the bed and stood behind his wife. I thought things were about to get weird, but thankfully all hubby did was slide the thin straps of blondie's gown over her shoulders. The gown fell to the floor with one little hesitation along the way as the silky garment caught on her hard, erect nipples. Hubby then returned to his place on the edge of the bed much to my delight.

Blondie stood before me naked and she looked absolutely stunning. She spread my knees apart and promptly knelt between my legs. Her gaze was fixed on my face as she grabbed my stiff cock and began to devour it. For a white man, my cock was longer than average but what stood me apart from most was how thick it was. Blondie, however, handled my cock like no other. She knew exactly when to slow down and when to pick up the pace. She knew exactly how much pressure to apply and more importantly, where to apply it. If I hadn't already shot my load twice this evening, I wouldn't have lasted long the way blondie licked, stroked and sucked my cock.

Up to this point, the woman in red had been the one leading the dance. I did remember what she had told me about using her anyway that I liked. It was time to test that rule a bit. I removed my cock from her clutches and helped her up off the floor. I turned blondie around and sat her in a convincing manner. I took hold of both her long slender legs under her kneecaps and lifted her legs upward, causing her to slink lower into the chair and make the cheeks of her ass hang slightly over the edge. Her pussy opened right up.

I was desperate to feel my cock pushing between blondie's saturated full pussy lips, but first I had to taste it once again. I dropped to my knees and placed blondie's thighs atop my shoulders. There was a slight trace of the soap blondie had used in the shower, mingling with the intoxicating sweet aroma of her pussy as my mouth neared its target. Soon, blondie was writhing uncontrollably as I gave her a tongue lashing to rememberme by. Her pussy gushed out her sweet nectar each time she climaxed and my face was covered with the delectable fluid. I so wanted to kiss her so we could share that amazingly tasty treat.

I couldn't stand it any longer. I slid blondie's legs off of my shoulders and placed each one on the arms of the chair. She wrapped her forearms under her thighs to keep her legs up and spread wide. I took hold of my cock and began sliding the head along blondie's swollen pussy lips until it slipped smoothly between them. She shuddered when my cock rubbed against her clit and she began rocking her pelvis back and forth in anticipation. As I slid my cock inside blondie's pussy, she arched her back and was thrusting her pelvis at a quickened pace. She wanted it fast and she wanted it hard.

I slid my cock in slowly as blondied rocked at a feverish pace trying to entice me into fucking her like a madman. I held back and decided to drive her her absolutely insane. I began fucking her at a quick pace but only with the crowned head of my cock. One of my hands was squeezing, pinching and tweaking blondie's fully erect and hard nipples, the other hand was massaging her pussy, my thumb twirling circles around her hard little engorged clit.

Blondie's entire body was convulsing violently. Her hands were white-knuckling the underside of her silky thighs as she held her legs as high and spread wide. Her toes had literally curled and her eyes had rolled up into their sockets as her entire body tensed up. It was at this point that I pulled my cock out of that delicious pussy, stood up and helped blondie to turn over in the chair. I lifted her body so her arms and chest rested on the chair back and her delectable slim and shapely ass was in perfect position for me.

I had nearly forgotten about hubby as my back was to him the entire time I was thoroughly enjoying his wife's talents and attributes. He was still sitting on the edge of the bed, intently watching his wife being pleasured by a stranger. He had removed his clothes and was slowly stroking his cock.

I slid the ottoman closer to the chair and sat down so that amazing pussy and ass was staring me right in the face. I spread blondie's ass cheeks apart and couldn't wait to plunge my tongue into her stretched pussy that was gaping between those lovely, long, swollen and drenched labia. Blondie moaned loudly as I buried my tongue so deep that my nose was pressing against her puckered little ass. It was then that I remembered one of her rules. Again, I'm not into ass play, but if she brought it up, I figured that maybe she really enjoyed it.

Blondie squealed when the tip of my tongue began to probe her tiny asshole. I was so very surprised at how sweet and earthy it tasted. I swirled my tongue around it and was mesmerized watching the tight little hole expand and contract as blondie flexed her pelvic muscles. I moved my attention back to blondie's gushing pussing and sucked her labia into my mouth, flashing my tounge repeatedly on her clit.

As much as I wanted this escaped to continue, I knew it was time. I gave blondie's luxurious pussy one last big slurp and promptly stood up. As I spread the soft cheeks of her ass, blondie reached between her thighs, grabbed my throbbing cock and slid it between the lips of her pussy. As she desperately tried to push herself onto my cock, I held her hips tightly and forcefully thrust my cock as deep as I could. I furiously began pumping my cock deeper and harder into blondie's insatiable pussy. The front legs of the chair were coming off the floor with each thunderous thrust.

It wasn't long before I was at the point of no return. Squeezing the woman in red's hips and pulling her tightly against me, I began spewing streams of my cum deep inside her. Blondie raised up and putting her hand around my neck pulled me closer to her. As she moaned deeply and ground her ass from side to side on my cock, one of my hands slid up her tummy and began teasing and pinching her nipples. The other slid over her slim torso and between her soft damp thighs and began rubbing her engorged clit. My cock was still throbbing inside blondie's pussy when her nails dug into the back of my neck and her pussy tightened on my cock. Blondie almost doubled over and I had to hold her as her body spasmodically trembled uncontrollably.

When I felt blondie's pussy relax, she sprawled onto the arm of the chair in a manner so she could look behind us and make eye contact with her husband. My cock was still super sensitive as I slowly eased the still erect rod out of blondie's soaked, warm pussy. This, all of a sudden, got very real and a bit awkward. I remembered the rules of this strange arrangement and gathered up my clothes and headed for the bathroom to get dressed before bolting out of there.

Coming out of the bathroom, I wasn't sure what to expect. What I encountered was blondie stretched out on the bed, her legs spread wide, her eyes shut tightly and she was bucking her pelvis and moaning quite intensely. Hubby had his face buried between her soft quivering thighs and was giving her quite the tongue lashing. As I headed for the door, I stopped momentarily at the side of the bed, leaned over and planted my mouth on blondie's. My tongue lashed out to meet hers as I felt the no kissing rule was very silly and simply required breaking.

As I headed out the door into the courtyard, the sun was just starting to peek over top of the surrounding tall buildings. I had enough time to make it home, grab a few hours of sleep before re-opening the bar, and begin putting this strange but exciting memorable experience behind me.