(Continued from part one)

his story happened a decade ago, and while I've had plenty of blowjobs since then, this one was damn near life changing. The fact I'm writing about it all these years later should tell you something.

It wasn't just her actual skills, or the visual of a big tittied beautiful woman with full lips going to town on it - it was the passion involved.

All those compliments she made about my cock were real. The way her eyes lit up when she saw it for the first time was an honest reaction. She genuinely loved my cock, and it showed in how passionately she sucked it.

I'm sure there's women out there who know what it feels like to be truly wanted and desired. When a man is so attracted to you, you feel his passion on a primal level. That's what this was. A woman sucking a dick she had fallen in love with. Less than 12 hours ago, she didn't know I existed. Now she was giving me the blowjob of a lifetime, and was getting just as much out of it as I was. Most men don't experience that level of attraction often, so anytime it happens, it's memorable.

I did the best I could to hold on. Really, I did. No man alive would've wanted that blowjob to stop, but it was too good to last as long as I usually did.

"Ugh...I'm gonna cum..." I said breathlessly, trying to give her a heads up. She continued sucking like she didn't hear me.

I started shifting in my seat to buy myself a few extra seconds.

"I'm...I'm gonna..."

She put her hands on my thighs to hold me down in place while she continued sucking my now swollen head relentlessly.

I couldn't hold on anymore.

"Ugh...fuck..."

I started spurting, and the second she felt it, took me completely into her mouth, her nose pressed against my pelvis, and I shot my load down her throat as she hummed.

"Ohh fuck," I continued, my legs numb, my feet on pins and needles.

She licked her lips and once again grabbed the base of my cock.

"Wow, look," she said, pointing to the head, which was now deep purple.

"Ha. Yeah. That was all you."

She gave it a kiss and tapped it gently, apologizing to it.

"I'm sorry. He needs to rest."

"Ha, yeah. I'm good though."

She got up from her knees and stood in front of me, her tits hanging in front of my face and her white jeans still on.

I unbuttoned them and spun her around, preparing myself for one of the most incredible visuals in my life still to this day.

I slowly tugged her tight jeans off as her big brown meaty ass slowly made its way out of them, like dough rising out of a pan.

Once I pulled them down to her thighs, exposing her chunky soft ass in full, I did what anyone would've done in that situation - spread her cheeks and buried my face in it.

She worshipped my cock, it was only right to return the favor and worship her ass. I pushed my face deep into her crack, taking in her warmth and smell as she giggled and held the back of my head against her ass, pushing me into it as deep as possible.

I was fortunate enough to have slept with a few big assed women prior to her, but still, nothing prepared me for Alessandra's. It was as intimidating as it was beautiful, but I was looking forward to the challenge.

With both of us now completely naked, we made our way to the bed, and I went down on her.

I love eating pussy, mostly because I love taking in a woman's natural scent, and it was no different with Alessandra. I happily lapped her pussy up and took in her smell, which got stronger the wetter she got.

I got hard again, and got up from between her legs to show her my cock was ready for round two.

Once again, her eyes lit up.

"Ohh, okay! Lay down!," she commanded excitedly.

I did as I was told and laid on my back as she straddled me.

She reached in between her legs and grabbed my cock as she prepared to lower herself.

"Okay. Let's see..."

She sat on it slowly, and the first thing I noticed as I slid inside her was how fucking warm it was. I've mentioned in prior stories that nothing beats that first thrust. Physically, every woman's pussy has something that stands out about it, whether it's wetness or tightness or warmth or how textured it is, and it's always fun to find out what makes it unique - but also from a primal/psychological perspective, it just feels fucking great to be inside yet another woman.

Had I just smiled at her and kept it moving, none of this would've ever happened. But I was confident enough to approach her, and here we were a few hours later, with me inside of her, and the both of us loving every minute of it.

"Ahh," she sighed, once she finally say all the way down on it.

"I want to just sit like this forever haha," she chuckled, as she sat in place, not moving, just sitting on it, soaking it all up.

Once again, the weight of her on my body, resting on top of me felt amazing. I would've been totally fine with her just sitting on my cock, her thick ass resting on my thighs.

Eventually she began grinding back and forth slowly, her eyes slammed shut again, trying to live in the moment.

There was a playful vibe to the whole thing which I enjoyed. I had been having hard, rough sex with some of my other partners, so it was a nice change of pace to just chill and lazily squeeze her fat ass and tits as she slowly rode my cock.

"I never cum like this," she started. "But I know I will today, haha."

There's two ways to have great sex where both partners are satisfied - one is technique based, where you're consciously doing certain things to help your partner get off - and the other is simply matching up well together. This was the latter.

I've had sex where I really had to work at it to make my partner cum, but this was the complete opposite. As long as I stayed hard, she would eventually cum on my dick. I was a human dildo enjoying every minute of it, and it didn't take long for that dildo to get the job done.

Her grinding picked up a little speed, her breathing got heavier, and just as she predicted, she came.

"I told you!," she confirmed. "It was too good."

At this point, I was feeling myself, and the cocky side of me started to come out.

"It gets better," I said, as I rolled her off me and put her in doggy, more than ready for the showdown with her ass.

I think I've mentioned this in previous stories, but almost every single woman I've ever fucked became noticeably more vocal once we switched to doggy. And if she was able to cum from PIV, it almost always happened in that position. I don't know if it was how I stroked, how my cock is angled in that position, or what, but it always took things to the next level for them. Alessandra was gonna be the next woman to find that out.

I got in position, spread her ass, and hotdogged the cheeks for a few seconds, getting my cock acquainted with them.

"Don't tease me!," she shouted playfully, wiggling her ass in anticipation.

"You want it?," I asked sternly, placing the head of my cock at her entrance.

"Yes!"

"Show me how bad you want it. Fuck that dick."

I slowly entered her warm pussy and put my arms behind my back, waiting for her to throw that ass back on me.

She did as she was told, and slowly twerked on my cock as I looked down to watch her big brown ass ripple against me.

"Ooh, yes," she moaned, as she started to find her rhythm.

I let her do her thing for a little, reveling in the moment, but of course, there's always a level of dominance involved when it comes to doggy, and I knew I had to take control eventually.

Once she started slowing down, I saw an opportunity to do my thing. I grabbed onto her soft, thick hips, and started pounding at a casual pace.

"Oh my god yes. Just like that."

I listened to her and maintained my rhythm, hitting her with slow but deep strokes, the familiar sound of cheeks clapping - music to my ears.

"Just like that...just like that...yes...oh fuck...so good...just like that..."

I gave her ass a few playful slaps as I thrusted, feeling cocky as fuck knowing that I was handling her huge ass without even really trying. I spread her cheeks with one hand and looked down at my cock sliding in and out, my shaft glistening with her juices. Every so often I'd go in as deep as possible and just swirl my hips without thrusting, which she really seemed to enjoy. Again, because we fit so well together, it was less about thrusting and more about my cock just being inside her, rubbing all the right spots.

"I'm gonna cum again..."

Smack.

"Of course you are. Cum on that fucking dick."

Smack.

"I'm cumming...I'm cumming...oh god..."

Smack.

"Cum on that fucking dick."

"Ugh...ooh...ooh!"

She came again, harder this time, right on schedule.

I pulled out and she immediately turned around to suck my dick, just as passionately as she had before.

It didn't take me long to cum in her mouth for the second time that hour.

I would've preferred to lay there in the afterglow and really soak in the moment, but she wanted to get back to her friends, and I know it probably would've been a little awkward to stick around since we were complete strangers, despite us literally having just fucked each other.

I flew back home the next day, and we texted back and forth for a few days, but because we lived in different states, we knew nothing could come from it, and eventually it fizzled out.

I guess what happens in Vegas really does stay in Vegas sometimes.

That being said, it was a memory I'll keep with me forever.