No dress lady

I follow her into my room, burning with curiosity. The light spilling in from the hallway is enough see the naked thirty-something standing at the foot of my bed, a long tattoo winding around her waist and up between her breasts. As I step closer, I make out a skeletal snake with fangs biting into the underside of her left breast. She has pierced nipples. I feel my dick stiffen.

"I love pierced nipples," I confess as I hurry my disrobing.

"Lucky you. You know what I love?" She helps pull my shirt off. "Those lovely muscles. You must hit the gym an awful lot."

"Good." Yeah. Of course I do. Because I really love fucking women, and nothing works better. Except for money perhaps. I drop my pants. I didn't bother with wearing underwear tonight.

Her eyes widen for a moment then smiles knowingly. "I like that, too." She tenderly closes her finger around my shaft and pulls me to her and we both fold onto the bed together. Her tattooed and pierced tits in my face, and my quickly stiffening cock still in her hand.

I kiss and squeeze them hungrily. Each breast is more than a handful, firmly resisting my squeezing. She has implants, for sure, but they look amazing. I tease her piercings with my teeth, then kiss my way up to her sexy neck. My kisses are halted by her fingers pushing into my mouth. I taste the tang of her juices and lick them.

"See how wet you've gotten me?" Really? I've barely done anything, but I'm not complaining. She really wanted a stud tonight, glad I fit the bill.

She scoops what saliva from my tongue she can, then brings it down to the head of my cock, slathering it.

"I'm ready to get fucked, tiger."

Goddamn. "Yes, mam!" I draw up, then press my head in. She is so wet, I thrust most of the way in a single push while watching her face for any sign of discomfort. There is none. She moans in a way that could be a purr, stretching her arms back toward my pillows.

"Yessssss. Give it all to me, baby."

I give her a devilish grin and she returns it. That's it. I thrust all the way so my balls slap against her ass, give her a second for protest, but she just stares at me and nods slowly.

"Like that. Do it."

THIS. FUCKING. WOMAN. I start pounding her with everything I'm worth. The sound of ball smacking fills the room. I dig my pelvis in with each thrust to get that extra inch.

"Yeah! MORE!" Her voice is wild. I feel her hands clawing around my neck and shoulders. More? Jesus. I grab her thighs and pin them back, rotating her pussy up at me while I let my full body weight drive down into her. I'm already sweating and grunting, barely noticing how good her pussy feels, so focused on finding more **** to fuck her with. I pause a second to push her into the center of the bed and climb on to get better footing. Then the headboard bangs in time with the ball smacks.

"YES! YES! YES!" She growls through clenched teeth. Her moan builds. I desperately hope that means she is close because I can't keep this up for long. I reach behind her head and grab her ponytail and pull it back into the bed. She closes her eyes and grins up to the ceiling.

She goes silent. Then her back arches. I can't see her face it is craned so far back. I slow down and quickly pinch her nipple with my free hand. A mangled moan finds its way out of her frozen body that lasts for several seconds. Then a spasm. Then another spasm. Then she drops back to the bed and starts breathing again. It was the single hottest thing I have ever seen. I pull out and shoot streams of cum up her belly and between her tits. Panting, I crawl up over her and lower my naked body on hers. Sticky cum squelching between us. I rest there for a minute with my face pressing into the mattress while she casually caresses my back. When I regain the energy to turn my face to her, I see she is looking at me with a relaxed smile and says, "Good job, tiger. You found the back of my pussy. Not many people can say that." My dick lurches back to life for a moment, then not finding the energy to sustain the urge, slumps back to sleep.

I'm not a deeply romantic guy. I don't even want a girlfriend. Yet somehow I felt an irrational urge to marry this sex-crazed woman. Maybe I should get her name after all...