Montreal's Finest Ch. 01

I travel quite a bit for work, and I must say that Montreal is one of the best cities I've visited. Over the years, I have been there many times, and I was never disappointed. After long days of boardroom (I call then bored-rooms) meetings, it's always nice to know that you have so much to discover with a vibrant nightlife waiting for you!

This upcoming trip, however, was much different for me. For the first time in 7 years, I was visiting Montreal as a single man. My wife and I were now separated. We really had some good years, but the decision to call it quits was mutual - we were both looking for more out of a relationship.

This, of course, meant that I was planning on having a little more fun this time around. My first meeting ended at 5:30. I went straight to my hotel for a quick shower and to change into something more comfortable. Jeans, white T-shirt and converse shoes. That was my casual look. I took a few shooters in my room and headed straight towards St. Catherine Street. I didn't know what I wanted to do. There are many nightclubs, pubs, bars. But for some reason, I decided to walk towards Montreal's gay village. It was only 7:30, so it was pretty quiet there. I walked past a door guarded by two bouncers - and yes they were cute.

"Bonsoir monsieur", said the tallest one.

"Oh hi, sorry I don't speak French."

"Hey, no problem. Come on in! It's happy hour until 9 tonight. Lot's of fun in here, I guaranty it my friend!" I thought what the heck. I was single and wanted to have fun and live new adventures. So down the stairs I went!

The music was loud, and surprisingly, the bar was packed! The ambiance was very nice, with low lighting. There seemed to be a few different sections to this club. The first one had 2 bars, a large dance floor, and few couches and chairs in the corner. I walked around. There was a second room that was guarded by another bouncer. The third room had a completely different atmosphere. I could hear jazz music in there. A few couples were dancing and kissing.

Everybody seemed to be having a blast in this club, and I decided that this is where I was going to stay for the evening. I found a place to sit on a couch in the corner. About 5 minutes later, a waitress came to take my order. Scotch. Neat. Double.

I was enjoying myself. The music was good; the alcohol was getting to me. I was happy and aroused. The waitress came back, but instead of asking me what I wanted, she handed me a drink. A cosmopolitan. Not my usual drink.

"Oh pardon madame. I didn't order this."

"I know sweetie. It's a gift from the girl over there." You know the scene in a movie when the guy and the girl look into each other's eyes and they fall in love... well this was it! I was staring at the most beautiful girl in the bar. Dark shoulder length black hair; bright red lipstick; a very nice tight black dress and black heels. She was simply perfect. I waived. She waived back, got up and started walking in my direction.

"Hi sweetie, she said. I'm Alex. I spotted you as soon as you came in. I hope I'm not bothering you."

I blushed.

"Absolutely not Alex! It's so nice to meet you. I'm Pat." I got up and kissed her on the cheeks. "Do you want to sit with me?"

"Of course Pat! So nice to meet you. So what's your story? I've never seen you here before." She had a nice French accent - it made everything she said even sexier.

"I'm actually from the Big Apple. I travel here a few times a year for work. I wish I had known about this bar before!"

"Yeah, it's a fun place. I come here every week. But it's the first time I see exactly the type of guy I'm looking for. Mind if I get a bit closer?"

Of course I didn't mind. My cock was already as hard as it could be when Alex got closer to me. I was completely lost in her eyes. Her accent, the way she spoke to me, her perfume - everything was perfect.

We talked about everything and anything for a while, had a few more drinks. And then she took my hand. "Let's dance baby!"

I'm not a great dancer. But I was drunk, I was with the most beautiful girl in the club, and I didn't know anyone here. So who cares right?

So we headed to the dance floor. Alex was an amazing dancer. Feeling her body grind against mine made me even harder. It was like there was nobody around us. Just me and her. We started kissing passionately. She pushed her tongue deep in my mouth. I swear, I could have came right there!

"I know what I want baby, she whispered in my ear. I'm a strong girl who likes to call the shots. I hope you're ok with that sweetie." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Hell yes I was ok with that.

So we danced and kissed for about an hour. At around 10pm, Alex took my hand and led me to the stairs.

"Let's go back to my place Pat. I want to be alone with you." I said yes, kissed her, and we started walking towards her place, which was only about 10 minutes from the bar. We held hands the whole way there.

As soon as we walked into her apartment, Alex pushed me against the living room wall and started kissing me deeply. Her hand was in my Levis jeans; her grip was firm around my 7.5 inch cock and balls.

She was such a good kisser, and her heavy breathing in my ear almost made me go crazy. I had never wanted a girl more than her.

She unbuttoned my jeans and started going down on me. Her hands were placed around my dick, and she took it in her mouth, inch by inch. It wasn't long before she had it all in her mouth. She was really good at this, and I knew that she was tasting my precum.

As much as I was trying to hold back, I knew I would cum soon. I didn't know this girl. I didn't want to offend her by cumming in her mouth. But I couldn't hold it anymore. My body started to tense up. I knew she knew I was close. And she kept going. So I came. And came so hard in her mouth.

To my surprise, as soon as I was done, she stood right back up and started kissing me. With her cum filled mouth. She pushed it right in my mouth. There was no way out. She wanted me to swallow it. Her tongue was deep in my mouth, and I could feel the semen going down my throat. This was a first for me.

She whispered in my hear: "Such a good boi. I'm so proud of you. You're a good cumslut. " And she started laughing. I laughed too, not sure if she was teasing me or if she was serious.

As I pulled my jeans and boxers up, Alex walked to the kitchen and poured some shooters. This girl was quite the party animal! I already knew that I would have to postpone my 9am meeting - there's no way I'd be in shape for that!

We drank our shooters and I sat on the couch. Alex put some French music on, stood in front of me, and then straddled me on the sofa. This girl was simply perfect. By this time, I was pretty drunk. I wanted her so bad, and I probably would have done pretty much anything she wanted to please her.

"I was serious earlier, she said. I want you to be my little slut." She looked at me and smiled. I smiled back. This was unexpected. But I was so hard. This beautiful girl was sitting on me, asking me to be her slut. She kissed me again, and bit my lower lip.

"Say it Pat. What are you baby?"

"Hmm well. I'm your slut, Alex."

She kissed me again.

"Yes you are. And you will do everything Miss Alex says, right?"

This was fun. I had never played this type of game before.

"Yes Miss Alex. I'll do anything you say."

"Good girl."

Wait, what? Good girl?

She took my shirt off, and started kissing my neck, chest and belly. She was grinding me and my cock was already hard again.

"I'm going to make you mine sweetie. I'm serious. Get naked and go lay on my bed, on your stomach. You deserve a nice sensual massage."

She got up, kissed me and pointed in the direction of her bedroom. I went right in and took my jeans, underwear and socks off. This room was the girliest room I had ever seen. Everything was pink, which made it kind of hot.

"Are you comfortable Pat? Miss Alex wants you to relax. I'm really good at giving massages."

"Yes it's perfect Alex! I mean Miss Alex. I'm sure this massage will help." I heard her take some clothes off. She then climbed on the bed and straddled me. She was sitting on my butt. She poured some massage oil on my back and neck. I could feel her soft firm hands massaging every muscle. It was sensual, but also very relaxing.

"I'm going to take care of you baby. You're mine sweetheart", she whispered in my right ear.

Her hands then proceeded to massage my smooth and firm ass. It felt so good. But then Alex parted my ass cheeks. This was a first for me. My body tensed up as I felt her fingers against my tight hole.

"Shhh calm down baby. I'm here to please you. And besides, I'm making all the decisions sweetie. Let yourself go."

She was so good. She had such a reassuring voice. So I tried to relax as I felt one, then two fingers penetrate my ass. She then started slapping my ass with her other hand. Lightly at the beginning, but with more force afterwards.

"Such a good slut. I'm going to change you forever Pat. You will never be the same after tonight. I knew as soon as I saw you that you were the right girl for me." Here again with the girl reference! But I was drunk and aroused, and just wanted to please her.

"Take a deep breath Pat." That's when I felt it. This wasn't a finger. Or two fingers. It was either a dildo... or a real cock.

"Trust me sweetie. Just relax." So I did. But still, I couldn't believe what was happening to me.

And that's when I felt it. She pushed her cock in my tight hole. Yes it was a cock. Alex had a dick. And something had changed in the way she was treating me. She pushed it in my ass in one rough hard thrust.

"Hmmm yes baby. Such a good slut! Take my cock bitch. Beg for it."

All those words... I didn't know it, but they were such triggers for me! I was so fucking hard.

"Miss Alex, please fuck me hard, I beg you."

"Call it a pussy, baby. Your ass is a pussy."

"Miss Alex, please fuck my pussy. I beg you."

"Hmmmm yes, such a natural slut! Getting fucked on the first date by a girl you hardly know. Hmmm baby your pussy is so tight!"

Alex had one hand on my back, and the other pushing my head in the pillow. She was fucking me like I have fucked some girls before. It's hard to explain why I was so turned on - and for the first time, I came without even having to touch my cock.

"Mmm yes Miss Alex loves hearing her little slut moan. Keep moaning sweetie. Such a good girl! Mistress will soon fill your little pussy."

Miss Alex kept pounding me harder and harder. At one point, she had her hands on my hips and she was fucking me like a rag doll. And then I felt her body tense up. She was going to cum. So I started moaning. In a weird way, I wanted her to be proud of me. So I said: "Yes Miss Alex, cum hard in your little slut. Fill my virgin pussy Mistress!"

And she came. So fucking hard! Her breathing was heavy.

"Fuck yes, little whore! I'm making you my little faggot bitch."

I couldn't believe what had just happened. And the fact that I was able to make her cum that hard made me feel so good.

She then got off of me, made me turn on my back, removed her rubber and brought it to my face. She turned it around and let the cum slide down on my face and in my mouth.

"Eat it baby. It's your reward." She then moved up and pushed her cock in my mouth.

"Clean it sweetie. You deserve this gift." So I did. I cleaned her beautiful cock, while swallowing the load she had just put in my mouth.

This was a night of firsts for me. But I had a smile on my face.

"Lay down on your side sweetie, I want to cuddle", she said. So I did. She lay right behind me. I could feel her cock and her breasts tight against my naked body. Her arm around me. Her hand playing with my hair. I was in heaven. I had just met Montreal's finest. And it was just the beginning.