Save the Date Ch. 01

Before he could instruct his legs to stand up, Nova walked in.

"Hope you weren't waiting long." She said, sitting down beside him.

"Just enough to get another drink. Want one?"

"Rum and Coke." She replied.

As they silently drank, Greg occasionally snuck glimpsed at the busty blonde. He noticed that she was wearing little makeup, a huge difference from when he saw in the club. She wore a white sleeveless blouse that had a couple of buttons undone, the red straps of her bra could be seen when she lifted her glass. Below she wore a plain black skirt; with her legs crossed, giving Greg good view of her thighs.

Greg could still say no and walk away, he would be out $100 but it would be less creepy. But then again Nova looked incredibly fuckable. His eyes gave her another scan, focusing on the key areas; tits, ass and her lips. She looked better here than the club, definitely better than Krista, Greg thought.

A nude teenage Krista was then summoned into his brain. Greg groaned to himself, loud enough to alert Nova. She just ignored, her eyes glued to her iPhone. He immediately imagined Krista a little older than the last time he saw her naked just for his base level morals. Would he still fuck her if there was a chance to? Maybe that why she invited him? To cuckold Shawn?

Finishing her drink, Nova stared at him with a look of urgency, breaking Greg out of his head. Instinctively, he lowered his glass and led her out of the bar. Fuck, he thought, this is it.

Upstairs in his room, Greg opened the door for. No words were said during elevator ride or the walk to the door. Flicking a few switches, keeping the room in a dim light; Greg pulled out his wallet, phone and keys and placed on the nightstand. Walking back to the foot of the bed, their eyes met and Greg wondered what to do next. Nova smirked at him, maneuvering him so he was standing in front of the bed and give him a gentle push. He sat down and she dropped her purse nearby.

Greg kicked of his shoes and quickly slipped off his socks, then sat down on the edge of the bed. Throwing away his jacket, he pulled off his t-shirt revealing his recently waxed chest. Nova crouched down in front of his crotch, unbuckling his jeans and yanking out his semi-erect cock like a pro. Grasping it softly, she wrapped both hands around the shaft and gently jacked him off. Letting out a quiet moan, Greg watched Nova as her tits jiggled under her blouse after each stroke. The expression on her told him that she was also enjoying the handjob, meaning she was a great actress or she was impressed.

As precum trickled down from the cockhead, Nova lowered her head down on his glistening dick. Her very pink tongue slide out of her mouth and licked up the oozing fluid. She took a moment to taste his precum, loudly mmming and smiling at him. She then parted her lips and engulfed the bulbous head in her wet mouth. Greg was starting to realize that Nova had a lot of experience sucking cock, he could tell from the way she gently run teeth against his shaft or how she bathed the underside of his dick with her tongue. He leant back and pushed down on the back of her head.

The stripper carried on with her unbelievable blowjob, eagerly slurping up Greg's precum while humming. Her tongue lashed out the engorged member, coating it with her spit. Running the tip of tongue a few more across the head, Nova released him; a loud pop sound reverberated around the room as she pulled her lips of him. Looking up, the stripper grinned at Greg who this point didn't if she was faking or not.

"You sure have a tasty cock, honey." She said lovingly in that Southern drawl of hers. "It's so big. We like things big in Texas, but a girl's gotta have her limits." She grinned again.

"Yeah." Greg replied, not caring about lies.

"So baby, what do you want me to do next?" She asked as gently rubbed her lips against the head. "Do you wanna see me throat you? Or wanna go straight to fucking?"

Greg slowly regained his composure and his control. Of course he was going get her to deep-throat him and he was going cum in her mouth. Obviously she wasn't going to swallow but that didn't matter. "I wanna you to fucking deep-throat me."

Nova looked up and smirked at her client. "Oh fuck yeah, honey. Sluts like me love getting cock deep down their throats."

Her hands slowly released Greg's shaft to cup his balls. A quick squeeze, her lips parted and Nova lowered her head. The steely, throbbing organ in front of her slid easily into her waiting mouth as if it was returning home. His cockhead soon forcibly probed its way down into her throat, Nova exhaled and carried on. She dropped down while pulling Greg up so he was standing. He smiled, enjoying seeing the stripper stretch her mouth wide around his dick.

They both stood still in their poses, Greg holding back Nova's hair, grinning while Nova clutched his thigh, blankly staring up at him. Her cheeks were puffed out as she sucked his precum. His pulsating cock stayed within her straining throat before she carefully slid him back out. After another loud pop, Nova took a deep breath.

"Oh... oh fuck." Greg grunted, throwing his head back.

She looked up and grinned at him again before opening her mouth and engulfing him again. Her bright pink glossy lips slide up and down his shaft as she fucked with her mouth. Her teasing tongue gently caressed him as her throat muscle lightly messaged him, pushing his cock deeper. She hummed while she swallowed him, the sound of it filling the room. Nova then cupped his heavy balls, at first softly fondling them but soon roughly groping them, enjoy their weight.

Greg continued to moan as watched the stripper mouth fuck him. Staring, he played with her hair, his fingers running through her blonde mane. Spreading his legs further, he then placed his hand on the back of her head and pushed down like before. They both groaned as he forced more of his member down her throat.

With her eyes closed, Nova soon felt her nose rubbed up against his pubes. Placing her hands around his thighs, she started to bob her head up and down. After a few stroke, Nova slowly pulled out, grinding her teeth on the underside of his shaft while huge trails of spit behind. Wrapping her fingers firm around his meat, her tongue lashed at it, slurping up all the saliva and precum.

His testicles were now sending messages to Greg's brain, telling him that he was going to cum soon. But he watched on as the stripper jacked him off and kissed his head. She stuck her tongue out and swirled it around cockhole. As Greg grunted, the flicked the tip while pumping him. Then in a blink of an eye, Nova opened her lips and swallowed him whole again. She furiously mouth fucked him, fondling his balls as her head bobbed. And that was it.

"God I'm gonna cum." Greg warned.

Doing his sex face, Greg stared at Nova's open mouth as spurts of his spewing cock shot out. She had lowered herself while tilting her head up, catching white drops on her tongue. She ferociously jerked him off more jets volleyed past her lips. He watched as his cum quickly filled her mouth. Once his prick had finished twitching, Nova suck off any excess; her tongue bathing the head clean. The blonde then opened her mouth, showcasing the pool of his cum. She stood and ran to the sink.

Greg slipped off his jeans and quickly climbed up on the bed. Wedging two pillows behind him, he leaned back and waited. With nothing else to distract him, he listened as Nova gargled in the bathroom and then spat. It wasn't sexy but he knew that just one of by-products of having sex with hookers. Trying to ignore the sound of running water, Greg played with his dick, stroking and battering it around. Imaging fondling the stripper's magnificent bust, he gradually regained his hardness.

Nova walked out of the bathroom and stood in front of the bed. Smiling at him, little by little she unbuttoned her blouse. Tilting her head down and looking up beneath her eyebrows, Nova smirked as she revealed more of her naked skin. Undoing all the buttons, she pulled on the fabric, showing off encased breasts. Flinging the piece of clothing on side, she began massaging her tits before slowly her hands to her waist. Swaying her hips, she snaked out of her skirt and kicked it away.

She stood still in her red bra and matching panties, allowing Greg to form a mental picture to use when he was horny and no wireless signal. Nova spun around, undoing the front clasp of her bra. Cupping her heaving breasts, she turned back around to Greg. Pouting at him, Nova lowered her hands to reacquaint Greg with her tits. She then crawled on the bed, soon reaching his semi-erect cock. Kneeling between his legs, Nova bent down and kissed the head. Her tongue slivered past her lips and violently lashed at his shaft. Stroking it, she watched his dick rise. Smiling to herself, she released his throbbing member to grab her purse. Pulling out a condom wrapper, Nova quickly pulled down her waistband of her panties and jumped back on the bed.

Greg smirked as he watched Nova slip on the condom, enjoying how she was stroking his cock to keep hard. He had no problem with keeping an erection after cumming but still enjoyed having being jerked off. Nova crawled up next to him, quickly swing her leg over Greg's six-pack and slowly positioned herself above his swollen prick. Looking up at her, Greg wondered how much she was really into this. As his latex-covered cocktip rubbed up against her moist pussy lips, so he guessed that she was kind of enjoying it. Nova grasped hold of his shoulders and slowly lowered herself down on his rigid member.

"Oh god, honey." She purred. "You are really big."

Placed his hand on the small of the back, Greg pushed her down on him, feeling her huge tits hit against his face. Craning his neck forward, he kissed Nova's soft billowing breasts. Gently sucking on her nipples, Greg let out another moan as he felt his head of cock nestle against the stripper's wet engorged lips. Both groan simultaneously as his dick slide deep into her waiting pussy. Nova let out a very orgasmic moan once she engulfed his entire length. Greg didn't care; he was more focused on how tight she felt, tighter than she should be. He could feel the muscles in her pussy firmly clasp his prick, milking it for all it was worth. Greg released her nipple and grunted as Nova rode him.

She picked up the pace, riding him on a frenzied speed. She grinded her hips, gyrating as Greg's pulsating cock stayed buried inside her wet vacuum of a pussy. He held her waist; enjoy the visuals as she had eyes closed, her chest puffed out, and fingers pinching her pink nipples. God, he should be filming this. Clutching her ass, Greg slowly thrust is slick blunt dick in and out of her sloppy cunt. Dozen strokes later, he began ramming his prick deeper into her in some Neanderthal fury. Exhaling heavily while disturbing sex faces, Greg felt the need to cum building inside his balls.

Nova opened her eyes and released her tits. Leaning forward, she rested on head on Greg's shoulder while the other dove straight to her throbbing clit. Massaging in furiously, she screamed. Hooker or not, she was going to have at least one orgasm tonight. Greg helped her out by reintroducing his lips to her pointy nipples. Sucking the right nipple tightly, his hand moved to attack the other one. Pulling and pinching and generally mauling the breast, he carried on boring his cock deep inside her. Nova was no getting swept away from the multi-assault. She trashed wildly above her client, giving him the most violent motorboat outside of Thailand. Shrieking, her sweet covered body gave one last spasm as the searing orgasm subsided.

"Holy fucking shit!" Nova grinned, now slowly rocking back and forth on Greg's cock while taking in deep breaths. "Hot shit! That was good. You fucked this little girl's pussy like a demon, honey." She said, speaking in more subtle Southern accent. "You gonna split me half with that big bulging cock of yours." She praised.

Greg smirked at all this fake compliments he was getting, knowing he never really needs an ego boost. He reached up cupped her magnificently perky breast. DD, fake but still DD, he thought as he squeezed and massaged them. Playing with thick, pink nipples, he tried to thought fight off his coming orgasm. As he teased and pulled, Greg slowly stroked his dick in and out of her pussy. Nova started to groan again, he wanted her cum again before he did.

"Oh honey, you wanna fuck me again? You gonna fuck me hard? Make this filthy little slut feel whole?" Nova quizzed, licking her lips at him. "Cos I really fucking need it, cowboy."

"Yeah." Greg replied.

Sitting up, he grabbed hold of her waist and pushed her body closed against his. Loving the feeling of her squashed tits against his chest, he carefully lifted up while still impaled on throbbing dick. Maneuvering slowly, Greg lowered her down on her back on the bed. Still holding on, he gave her tits one more squeeze before clutched hold of the root of his cock. Make sure no premature spillage occurs, Greg pulled out his glistening member of Nova's wet pussy. Taking control, he quickly flipped her over to her stomach. Giving her ample rear a light spank, Nova whimpered as got on to her hands and knees.

Ignoring Nova's pleads of getting it over and done with; Greg rubbed his rough fingers against moist pussy lips. Though he knew that she might object, he started push a finger deep into her pussy. Over the sounds of Nova squealing, Greg slide another one in while at the same time slowly stroke his prick. Annoyed that he couldn't give a sloppy pussy a little taste, he pushed in another finger in. Slowly finger-fucking her, Greg smirked as he heard Nova moan and shudder. Pulling out, he rubbed her clit with his thumb causing her to purr.

Once he got bored playing with her, Greg readied his dick and took aim. Resting on his knees and holding on Nova's waist, he pressed the tip of his cock against the puffy lips of her pussy. The stripper sighed as she felt Greg gently reenter her. Thrusting a little harder, she again felt a little tight. But soon enough Greg had buried is entire cock length deep inside her. Nova cried as soon she felt full; her goose bumps marked her skin and shuddered.

Smiling to himself, Greg grabbed hold of Nova's waist and slowly began to pound her. After some gentle strokes, he bucked his hips and started slamming his dick in and out of her. Nova's cries got louder she felt the rough slap of his balls hitting her pussy. Sweet was forming as she was reaching the plateau of another orgasm. Clutching the bed sheets, Nova pushed her ass back, meeting each thrust. She was overcome with lust and the need to cum again.

Taking the initiative, Nova lowered a hand down her naked body to play with her engorged clit. As she fanatically rubbed her throbbing organ with her thumb, she could feel her client's cock driving in and out of her dripping pussy. Between her legs her fingers became a blur, she was so close. Greg helped her along by roughly squeezing her hanging breasts, pinching her nipples. Screaming, Nova ordered her cowboy to fuck her faster and harder. Responding, he leant back and plowed his cock inside her. She took deeper breaths as her body felt tighter and lips began to tremble. Still, her fingers continued grinding her clit.

"Shit... fuckin' Christ." Nova cried.

She became rigid; her breathing was now short and sharp while her hands began to shake. Both she and Greg grunted, feeling the inner walls of her pussy clamping around his dick. Her body slowly began to shake as another intense orgasm overwhelmed her. Arching her back, she let out another piercing shriek as her she violently shuddered. Once the spasming had stopped, Nova crashed back down the mattress.

"Fuck." She moaned.

Greg continued slamming his cock in and out of her limp body. The pressure in his balls was growing to unbearable level.

"I'm gonna cum." He warned.

"Just cum on my back." Nova whimpered, too tired to care about hooker/client etiquette.

They both groaned as Greg pulled out of her. With a flick of his wrist, he flicked off the condom and jerked off his twitching dick. With the cockhead aimed at her back, jets of his cum shot out and splashed onto her soft flesh. Nova sighed as felt more his hot jism hit her. Greg continued frantically milking his cock, spraying more cum on her back. He grunted as his spurting dick finally finished spewing and went back to its limb form.

He crashed back on a pillow while Nova lay on her stomach. The sound of their breathing filled the room. Nova turned her head to stare at Greg. Opening her mouth, she looked like she was going to say something but nothing came out. The two of them laid there for a few minutes before Nova stood up and got dressed. Greg reached for his wallet and pulled out $150 and handed it to her. Giving him a courteous smile, Nova took the cash and quickly left.