Meeet and Greet Follow up – Dennis and His Hotel Fantasy Pt...

Meeet and Greet Follow up – Dennis and His Hotel Fantasy Pt. 6 The bartender checked on me and again apologized for the broken condom and I told him it wasn’t his fault. It probably was mine when I scratched him. Then he asked about Tumblr, and I told him to search my ID and he couldn’t believe it. He asked me how many followers I had, and I showed him on my phone. He got this huge smile on his face and said something about having fun with a celebrity. That made me smile. He asked me if I had fucked a follower and I told him that’s kind of why I was there tonight and that it was a complicated story and I’d be happy to explain it later or he could always catch up on my blog. I couldn’t help it though, I gave him a very short version and told him I was there meeting a fan from my Meeet and Greet and fulfilling a fantasy for him because I enjoyed him so much. The bartender asked if that meant I’d let him have a fantasy with me to which I smiled and said, message me on Tumblr and we’ll see. Mr. C approached me, and I looked at the bartender and said, “Something has come up again. You have a good night and thank you for a wonderful time”. He replied, “No, thank you. You’re an incredible woman. Can’t wait to check out your blog and talk to you soon”. Mr. C led me back to the room and while heading to the room he said, “Nice touch with the bartender. Dennis and I didn’t see that coming”. I smiled and said, “He was really handsome and had an idea of what was going on and didn’t treat me differently because of it. I could feel he was attracted to me, and I thought there might be a chance and it worked out because I wanted to fuck him. Did you like what you saw through the window”? Mr. C’s reply was immediate. “I loved everything including seeing you on the fifth floor. That was a curveball Dennis didn’t anticipate and kind of didn’t know how to react to it. I told him that it happens, and I thought you handled it well. It was hot”. I asked if he knew what was going on with the condom and Mr. C said he wasn’t sure but thought maybe it broke. I told him that’s what happened, and I thought it was my fault when I rubbed my clit and kind of scratched the bartender’s cock, but I wasn’t sure because the bartender didn’t get injured from it. Mr. C said let’s not dwell on it because it happened and nothing to do about it now except to make sure Dennis was aware of it since he was going to fuck me after Mr. C was done. Mr. C opened the door and led me into the room. I asked him if he took matters into his own hands outside the window and he said he wanted to badly but did not. I wasn’t going to tease him, I tried to get on my knees, but before I could, he put his hand in the small of my back and held me close and told me how much he loved me before kissing me very passionately. I could feel his rigid cock through his shorts, and I took my hand down to rub his cock through his shorts to moans of approval. I pulled away from his kiss and bit my lip before assuming the position that all men expect little Asian sluts like me to assume and that’s on our knees before a hard cock. I undid his shorts, and I didn’t waste time, I simply put him in my mouth and sucked his big fat cock and he came instantly. There was so much cum, and I struggled to suck all of it down my throat, but somehow was able to except for a couple of streams that ran down over my hand that was holding his cock. I flicked my hair so he could see my face looking up at him and I glanced down momentarily to make sure I knew exactly where the stream was, and I ran my tongue over my hand and licked the stream into my mouth before closing it and swallowing it. When I opened my mouth, I mad an audible, “Ah” sound to show him my satisfaction of tasting his cum. He picked me up and took my top off while I was taking his shirt off. He kicked off his shoes and shorts that were around his ankles and then laid me on the bed. He kissed me deeply again and ran one of his hands all over my body and commented how much he loved it when other guys ran their hands all over my body and enjoyed everything I had to offer. I still had my shorts on when he put his hand down them and started to play with my pussy. It had been a very long time since he had done this and I loved it. He felt my wet pussy and then started rubbing my clit while telling me to tell him my favorite part of the night. OMG, I thought. So many things to choose from. From the unexpected visit to the fifth floor and getting fucked for everyone to see to the guy telling me he knew me from Tumblr and was friends with Dennis and fucked me raw. I had not planned on getting fucked raw which made this a much more interesting night. Then the dirty old men and the old guy with a big cock. Lately I’ve done a couple of old guys with big cocks, and they were amazing albeit hard to take. The dirty old men were so perverted, but not in a creepy way that some guys come across. They were two horny old men who knew they had a slut and wanted to take advantage of it. Then finally, the good-looking bartender who didn’t judge and instead took advantage of an opportunity that I wanted to give him. I normally freak out about making mistakes when it comes to condoms, but I didn’t feel anything bad at all when his broke. It was nice when he told me he thought it broke when he was about to cum, and I told him not to stop. It was so hot however stupid some people might think it was. I told Mr. C that I shared with the bartender I was on Tumblr and how excited that made the bartender. Mr. C liked it too. While Mr. C continued to rub my pussy, he said, “So, basically you liked it all”? I moaned, “Yes, baby. I loved it all and I can’t wait to tell you how much bigger the old guy is compared to you when you slide your cock in me”. I started to climax, and Mr. C continued to rub me in the right spot bringing me home. It felt so good and when I calmed down, he took his hand out of my shorts and stuck his fingers in my mouth and made me suck them clean before kissing me passionately again. He was so hard again and he undid my shorts and pulled them over my thigh high boots while I marveled at his erect penis standing up for me. He got between my legs and told me to put it in and I reached down and grabbed his cock and guided it inside of me. He slid in nice and easy with all the cum I had and already having been stretched by Tim. Mr. C rolled me over on top of him and said, “Now tell me about this old guy with the huge ‘ol dick”. I smiled and said, “Yes baby”. I slid my hips front and back before sliding up and down on Mr. C’s cock. I knew Dennis would have a great profile view of my whole body and I made sure to arch my back and slide all the way to the top of Mr. C’s cock and then back down ensuring he could see me sliding up and down the shaft. I wondered what Dennis was going to do to me and I wondered if he would care about the bartender cumming in me. At that point, I didn’t care. I just rode Mr. C’s cock and told him in great details what it felt like to be overwhelmed in my pussy. Much how I felt overwhelmed in my ass the first time Mr. C fucked me in it was like how Tim was in my pussy. I told Mr. C how hard it was to put Tim in my mouth. I told him that if Tim had a smaller cock, I would fuck him all the time because of how he carried himself. Mr. C asked me if I would fuck Tim again and I told him I wanted to but didn’t know if I could handle it. Mr. C told me that I could always get warmed up by a few guys again since Tim seemed to enjoy that. My nipples got so hard and I wanted it in a weird way even though I knew it would be tough to take. I was looking forward to Dennis’ cock next so he could really fuck me with all these thoughts in my head making me wetter and hornier by the minute. Of course, it didn’t help I had Mr. C in me who really knows how to push my buttons. I suggested we change to doggy to give Dennis more of a show before Mr. C would finish on top of me. Mr. C said he could finish in doggy, but I told him I really wanted him on top of me when he pumped his next load in me. I pulled off him and then got on all fours and faced the window. I wanted Dennis to see my face while Mr. C pounded the sense out of me. Mr. C did not take it easy on me and that’s because I told him he wouldn’t be able to hurt my pussy like Tim did. That was all he needed to hear, and he fucked me like a ruthless gangster smashing my pussy. OMG it was so good and having the warmup with Tim made it easy for me to take and my eyes rolled into the back of my head while Mr. C fucked the sense out of me. We went at it for a few minutes, and I moaned so loud while Mr. C kept asking me whose pussy it was and I kept screaming Tim’s name before I finally succumbed and said, “Yours baby”!