Ultimate Pleasure by Rachel G (primary phonics txt) 📖

It’s Saturday night in the busy city of New York and it’s time for my hunting game again. It’s 10 o clocks and I’m ready to start the hunt. I’m a 22-year young woman. I’m 5'6 with light brown skin. I have green eyes and no they are not contacts and I have long black hair that goes to the middle of my back and no it’s not weave. I’m a curvy woman with big breasts and an even bigger butt to match I’m roughly 130 lbs., but I have toned muscles because I go to the gym four times a week. But let me explain my situation okay. So, every day I go out to find my own personal sex god.

Yeah, I know that sounds weird, but I just want to find that one dude who meets my expectations. I have been doing this for about a mouth now and I’m starting to lose hope I’ve found three guys but no luck. well you might be wondering what am I going to do after I find him well I’m not going to do anything he's going to be the guy I call on when I want some good dick and that’s it, I don’t believe in marriage or love because people are always getting there hurt broken and people are always getting divorced so what’s the point in trying to find love? But yesterday I thought I found my sex god... until he fucked it all up.

Okay so here’s what happened, okay so I go into the club and I see this fine light skinned man with a fresh clean cut and an eight pack and over all a fine ass body, so I go up to him and whisper in his ear while I touch his upper thigh and say my favorite line that I always say "Hey there sexy do u want me as much as I want you right now?" I lean away bite my bottom lip and raise and eye brow waiting for a response. He flashes a mouth full of pearly white teeth and says, “You want to find out?" and with that I take his hand and lead him out the club "where's your car?" I ask. "Right over there." he says as he points to a Mercedes Benz.

I never bring my car when I’m hunting because I always find someone to drive me home whether it be a possible contender or a taxi cab. "Ok let’s go back to my place." I always go to my place because I got the home game advantage my house is made for sex. Which is why it’s called the sex lair I have a big house thanks to my mom and dad who own a major car company. I have a big red room with a huge bed and a stripper pole set up and a cupboard with all the porno’s you could want. I have a bathroom in my room that has a Jacuzzi tub and I have a shower section with shower heads the size of your head. So basically, my place is the perfect sex room.

So, we get into the car and he starts the car and I tell him how to get there and he starts to pull off and while he’s driving, I get an idea, I begin to undo his pants and zipper, he looks down and says, "What are you doing?" I say, "trying to see if you can stay focused now drive me home and don’t you dare crash this pretty car." I giggle and take his dick out ooh it is as big as I thought it was it’s a 10 incher. mm. I begin to lick his head very slowly until his dick stands at full attention. I slowly lick his head and he let out a soft moan. That turns me on. Then I open my mouth and engulf his whole dick that makes him moan even loader. I began to move my head slowly up and down and he puts his head on the back of my head and guides me at the pace he would like it.

He begins to moan loader and thrust his hips toward my mouth. But in that process, he swerves a little and I remove my mouth from his throbbing dick and say, “focus baby." Then get back to work. We continue that for the next 10 or so minutes until I get home. He does pretty good on staying focused a little swerve or two but overall very good. We get out the car and before we make it to the door, we already have our tongue down each other’s throat. He’s grinding up against me and I feel his hard lump rubbing up against my wet pussy. I take a second to get the door open and we don’t even make it to the prepared bed upstairs we head to the couch and begin to tear each other’s clothes off.

He climbed on top of me and began to make a trail starting with my lips and down to my jaw and making supple kisses down my neck and licking and suckling each breast and making a trail of kisses down my stomach. I look down at him and see he’s looking at me I smile, and he flashes me with his oh so white smile and continues to make his trail. He then hitches my leg on his shoulder, and he makes a trail down my leg when he gets to my inner thigh I moan in anticipation. He likes that, I know he does because he looks up at me and flashes me that smile. Then I think to myself I don’t even know his name.

"So, what’s your name sexy?" he looks up and flashes me that sexy smile and says in the sexiest way possible “Trey”. Then to tease me even more he hitches up the other leg and begins his trail down my other leg. When he gets to my inner thigh which is my sensitive spot he pauses and looks up and says, “What’s yours?". "You can call me Vivi." I don’t give him my real name because I want to save my real name for my sex god. My real name is Victoria. He whispers Vivi then plunges his tongue into my wet pussy I moan load from the sudden impact. He begins to lick and suck my pussy like it’s the best meal he’s ever had.

I put my hand lightly on the back of his head and rub his head encouraging his not to stop. He begins to suck my clit and I can feel myself coming to that orgasmic peak. I start to arch my back and moan his name and tell him not to stop. “I’m about to come." I say” come for me baby I want every drop of your sweet nectar." I moan and say his name one last time then come. Hard. He licks faster wanting to get every drop. Then he removes his head from my warm honey pot, and he licks his lips. Then I say, "My turn." We switch places and I make my way down to his shaft and lick his head in little circles. He moans softly. I grab his balls and massage them in my hand while I lick up and down his shaft like a Popsicle. He moans again a little loader and that gets me wet all over again.

I moan softly and take his entire length into my mouth. And rapidly move up and down from his head to his balls. Deep throat. Mm. He begins to thrust faster and more urgently rushing for his orgasmic release. He moans loud. "Baby I’m about to come." I started to pull away so I could stroke his shaft. I didn’t want to swallow until I was sure he was the right one. Everything was going so great. When I just removed my mouth from his dick. He came. And you'll never guess where. He fucking shot his loud in my god damn eye. My beautiful green eye. And did it burn like hell.

I let out a small shrill of pain and yelled “shit. Damn. You shot me in my god damn eye. Shit" He rushes toward because by this point, I had stood up and was walking toward the bathroom to get this shit out my eye. “Oh shit. Babe I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to." “I’m fine just go I’ll call you later." like hell I would. “I’m sorry babe I’ll leave my number on the table and I’ll..." before he could finish, I slammed the bathroom door shut tight behind me and went to rinse his come out my eye. O.K. so back to the now. I’m a college student at NYU in my senior year studying business I get straight A’s and am here on a full scholarship.

I go to the club for about an hour or so everyday well except Sunday and Mondays. But today is Saturday and I’m looking hot in this sexy red strapless dress that clings nicely to my every curve and rocking my new Coach purse and new pumps. I walk in the club and immediately I get looks of want and winks and smiles from different guys and even some girls. I walked toward the bar and ordered an apple martini. I was there about 2 minutes when Mr. eye shooter aka trey walked in and began to scope out the crowd no doubt looking for me. But I leaped from my chair and head into the crowd trying to blend in as much as possible. I didn’t realize I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going until I ran into something that felt like a big wall.

I stagger backwards but a hard hand grabs my elbow and straightens me. I look up and look into the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen by far, they were a shade of gray and blue mix. "Oh my." is all I manage to say as my eyes drifted from his eyes to the rest of him, he was at least 6 foot and looked to be mixed and had nice full lips he’s voice wrapped around me as he said in my ear "Are you okay?". "Huh?" was all I managed to say, "Are you okay?" he repeated. "Oh, I’m alright I’m sorry I bumped into you." God, he was so close I could feel the heat radiating off his body. His body was smoking I glanced down and saw he was built not steroid protein drinks built but like and I go to the gym regularly kind of built.

"Well I’m not." He says I look back up to him in confusion. Then I’m aware he still has my elbow and we're standing awfully close. "What I mean is I’m not sorry you bumped into me." I look up to him and put on my best flirtatious smile and raise one eye brow and say, "Why is that?" He looked at me then looked around and said, "Do you mind if we go somewhere a little quieter and talk?" "Sure." With that he pulls me by my elbow that he was holding the whole time. We head toward the back where they have little secluded areas where people can sit and chat in their own little booths. We took one that wasn’t occupied and sat down.

When we were settled, and we were sitting across from each other I put on my best flirty face on and looked at him and gave a flirtatious smile and said. "You were saying?" He looked at me for a second and flashed me a very white smile and said, “What I was saying is I’m