The Getaway: Paris (Lashana Lynch)

[DarkSwordsman]

The Getaway: Paris

Part One

Starring: Lashana Lynch



So this series picks up where the last one left off.   For anyone in need of a recap, I’d just spent a few days in England with Hannah Waddingham, a gift from her girlfriend Juno.  We’d stayed at Rosamund Pike’s country home in the county of Oxfordshire before heading to the nation’s capital.  There were stayed with Lashana Lynch, and after a couple of ass-filled threesomes, Hannah finally headed back home. 

Prior to my trip, I called up some of my regulars in London to see if any were free.  Lashana wasn’t ‘free’ exactly, but she was heading to Paris for work and asked if I’d like to go with her.  Needless to say, I leapt at the chance and a couple of weeks later here I am, flying across the English Channel.  So there you are.  All caught up.

The plane touched down in Paris at 8.20pm local time.  Lashana and I made our way through security, fetched our luggage then got a taxi to our hotel.  Once we’d checked in at reception, we went up to find our room.  The hotel I’d say was fairly modest; not the kind of luxury I was used to when travelling with famous women, but I really didn’t mind in the slightest.  The room was still a decent size and came with all the usual amenities: big TV, shower, bathtub etc, etc.

I dumped our luggage and closed the door, giving us some privacy.  Lashana headed straight for the window and looked out over the Paris skyline. 

“Nice view,” she said as I stepped up behind her.

“You’re telling me.”

Lashana peered back over her shoulder, letting out a tittering laugh when she saw where I was looking.  Straight down at her ass.  It looked amazing in the jeans she was wearing.  Hell, it looks amazing in everything. 

“I meant the city,” she said.

A grin crept across my face.  “*I* meant your ass.”

“Yeah, I got that,” she laughed again then turned around to face me. 

Her arms went around my shoulders and I wrapped my own around the small of her back.  Of course my hands went straight to her ass, grabbing her cheeks through the denim.  Lashana gave me a peck on the lips which led into a longer kiss. 

“Come on, let’s take a shower,” Lashana said, taking my hand in hers as she led me towards the en suite bathroom.

We were halfway there when an idea hit me.

“Hold on.  I’ve got a better idea.”

Lashana looked back over her shoulder.  “Oh, you do, huh?”

“Mmhmm.  Why don’t you go run us a bath and I’ll order some champagne.”

“Oooh,” she grinned.  “I didn’t know you were the romantic type.”

“I have my moments.”

Lashana gave me a kiss on the lips then went into the bathroom.  Moments later, water started running as I took a seat on the edge of the bed.  I called reception from the hotel phone and ordered us some room service.  It arrived pretty quickly, cooling in an ice bucket with two glasses as requested.  I thanked the guy and gave him a tip then took the champagne into the bathroom.

By the time I got in there, Lashana was already in the bath.  She’d tied her braids up into a bun and her body was obscured by what appeared to be a bottle’s worth of bubble bath.  She grinned at me as I entered the room, scooping some bubbles into her hand and blowing them in my direction. 

I stepped up in front of the tub as Lashana scooched to the edge.  I placed the bucket and glasses on a little table next to the bath and grabbed the bottle of fizz. 

“Ooo!  That’s a big one,” Lashana exclaimed.

“Nothing but the best,” I said as I looked at the label, pretending I knew what I was talking about.  “Bigger means better, right?”

“Definitely,” Lashana purred.

She leaned against the edge of the bath, a still wet hand pawing at the crotch of my pants.  As she leaned forward, Lashana’s ass emerged from the water, covered with clumps of foam.

“I meant the champagne.”

“*I* meant your cock,” Lashana smirked.

I grinned back, popping the cork on the bottle of fizz.  Champagne poured out from the top of the bottle and sprayed onto Lashana’s ass, rinsing the suds from both her cheeks.

“Hey!  Don’t waste it!” Lashana shrieked, feeling the cool champagne splash across her now warm skin.

“Believe me that was not a waste,” I said with a grin, drawing a laugh from Lashana. 

I grabbed a glass from the nearby table and as I began to pour the champagne, Lashana lowered the zip on my fly and reached inside my pants.  She rooted around for a couple of seconds, quickly retrieving my half hard cock.  She curled her fingers around my shaft and started to stroke me up and down.

“Sorry, is this distracting you?” she asked me, that grin of hers stretched wider than ever.

“A little.”

“I can stop if you like?”

“No, no.  I’m good,” I said, filling the glass right up to the brim and handing it to Lashana. 

I briefly put the bottle back down, needing both hands to unbuckle my belt and drop my pants to my ankles.  I stepped out of my pants and kicked them aside, pulling off the t-shirt I was wearing and tossing it towards the door. 

Lashana raised her glass up high and tipped it towards my cock.  A drop of champagne spilled over the brim and dropped onto the top of my shaft.

“Whoops,” said Lashana, her grin now downright impish.  “I spilled some.”

“Then I guess you better clean it up.”

Lashana leaned her head in closer, parting her lips as wide as she could as she took my cock in between them.  She closed her lips about halfway down, locking them tightly around my shaft as she drew her head back slowly.  Her lips dragged along my shaft, giving an exaggerated * SLURP * as she sucked up the ‘spilled’ champagne.  She popped my cock from between her lips then ran her tongue around her mouth, licking up the excess fizz.

“Good?” I asked her.

“Delicious,” she said, gripping my cock and stroking it gently.

“I meant the champagne.”

“So did I,” Lashana smirked.

I laughed at Lashana’s joke then reached across to the table, grabbing the bottle and the one remaining glass.  As I started to pour the second glass, Lashana took me back into her mouth.  She started sucking and stroking my cock, her hand roaming up and down my shaft while her lips followed closely behind it, going deeper with every pass. 

By the time I’d finished pouring the drink, Lashana had moved her hand from the base, still holding her glass in one hand as she grabbed onto the side of the bath.  I placed the bottle back down on the table and grabbed the back of Lashana’s head, pushing my cock in the rest of the way.  I felt my tip push past her tonsils then slide through into Lashana’s throat.  As I looked back down, her face was pressed against my abs, those lovely, plump lips of hers now wrapped around the base of my shaft.

I held onto the back of her head, raising the glass with my remaining hand and bringing it up to my lips.  I took a swig of the expensive fizz and suddenly I felt like a famous rockstar, sipping champagne while a famous woman sucked my cock.  The only difference being that I hadn’t just done a gram of cocaine and I wasn’t about to trash the hotel room.  Except for maybe the bed.

I gave a little ‘mmm’ as I swallowed the fizz, partly from the taste but mainly from the blowjob.  By now Lashana had sucked in her cheeks, her mouth forming a vacuum seal as she slurped at my big, fat cock, precum starting to leak from the tip and trickle down Lashana’s throat.  I held her there for a few more seconds then released my grip on the back of her head.  Lashana pulled her head back swiftly, plucking my cockhead from between her lips.  By now my cock was slick with spit, and tiny drops were trickling from the tip, merging with the water as they dripped into the bathtub.

“Are you getting in?” Lashana asked me.

“Not yet,” I said with a smirk.  “Turn around for me.”

“I should’ve known,” Lashana laughed, then set her glass on the table. 

Lashana turned one-eighty degrees, grabbing onto the side of the bath as she pushed her ass out towards me, resting it on the edge of the tub.  I placed my glass beside Lashana’s then dropped down onto my knees.  I poked my tongue out from between my lips and pressed it firmly against Lahana’s right cheek.  I started to drag my tongue up slowly, lapping up drops of water as I licked across her buttock.  I moved across to the other cheek and did the same to that one.

I grabbed my glass from the nearby table (at least, I think it was my glass; of course, they looked exactly the same) and brought it to Lashana’s ass.  I poured some champagne onto her ass and watched as it ran down her cheek, dripping down onto the side of the tub and down onto the bathroom floor.  I felt a little sorry for the cleaner, having to scrub champagne stains off the bathroom floor, but if they knew what I’d been using it for, I’m sure they would have understood.

I licked the champagne off Lashana’s ass then shoved my face in between her assheeks, burying myself as deep as I could. 

“Oh my god,” Lashana moaned as I poked my tongue out from between my lips and guided it straight to her clit.

I started to flick it against her sharply, drawing louder moans from Lashana as moisture began to ooze from her pussy, trickling out from between her lips and running down onto my tongue.  A few more licks of Lashana’s clit and I felt her cheeks press harder against me.  I couldn’t see what she was doing, of course, but if I had to hazard a guess, I’d say she placed her hands on the wall and was using it to push herself back, shoving that ass back into my face as hard as she possibly could.

That’s certainly what it felt like, and those cheeks were pressing so firmly against me that already I was struggling to breathe.  But there was nothing holding me there, of course, and I could have pulled my head back if I had chosen to do so.  But did I?  Of course not!  In fact, I held my ground for as long as I could, only surfacing once my head started getting swimmy. 

I took a deep breath then dove back in, returning my tongue to Lashana’s clit.  I licked her clit a handful of times then dragged my tongue up slowly, licking along Lashana’s pussy and up towards her asshole.  I pressed it against her nice and hard, licking firmly across her asshole then moved back down to her clit, starting the process anew.

I repeated that a few more times then pulled my head back out again, taking another lung-filling breath before I went back in to finish the job.  My tongue went back to Lashana’s clit and this time it didn’t budge, my lips wrapping around it tightly as I lapped at it with the tip of my tongue.  Lashana’s moans increased in volume and her pussy started leaking profusely, her juices smearing all around my mouth.

I could feel her buttocks clenching as she pressed them back against me and I could tell that she was getting close.  A few more licks and Lashana came.  Of course I couldn’t see her reaction, but I could sure as hell hear it as a shrill, almost ear-splitting scream vaulted forth from between her lips, bouncing back down off the bathroom ceiling.

“OHHH, FFFUUUCCCKKK!!!”

The dam burst in spectacular fashion, unleashing a veritable wave of arousal that almost drowned me alive.  It felt like I’d gotten into the bath and dunked my head under the water.  My tongue kept lapping against her clit, licking her through the throes of climax until finally her screams gave out, her muscles relaxing as she hit her peak.

I pulled my head back as quick as I could and took another life-saving breath. 

“Fucking hell!  Wow,” said Lashana, panting even more than I was.  And given that her ass had almost smothered me to death, that really was no small feat.

She peered back over her shoulder, a lazy grin stretched across her face as she slowly began to recover. 

“Now are you getting in?”

I grinned back and nodded my head.

Lashana returned to a seated position, sitting in the middle of the tub with her legs pulled up to her chest, her knees poked out above the surface.  I climbed into the bath and settled in behind her, placing my arms on the side of the bath and resting my head against the wall.  Lashana leaned back against me, peering back at me from over her shoulder.  I leaned in closer and gave Lashana a peck on the lips, followed by a longer kiss, then another with a hint of tongue.

I grabbed our glasses from the nearby table and handed one to Lashana.  For a while we simply laid there, enjoying the warmth of the soapy water, along with the taste of the expensive champagne.  We talked a little, kissed a little.  Lashana was rubbing my thigh under the water while I was returning the favour, gently pawing at her perky chest. 

We stayed like that ‘til we finished our glasses then Lashana turned to face me.  I grabbed the champagne from the bucket of ice, draining the bottle as I gave us both a refill.  Lahana and I both changed positions, now kneeling face to face with the water just below our chests.  We linked our arms as we sipped the champagne then shared another passionate kiss. 

I poured some champagne onto Lashana’s chest, placing my glass back down on the table as I licked it off of both her tits, licking her nipples and biting them gently.  Lashana put her glass down too then quickly found my cock under the water, stroking it as we kissed some more. 

“Sit here,” she said as she broke the kiss, patting her hand against the side of the tub.

I did as she told me, and by the time I emerged from the water, my cock was fully erect.  I took a seat at the edge of the bath, my feet submerged as drops of water dripped down off my rock hard cock.  There was a small ledge at the side of the tub, meaning I could sit there comfortably with my back against the bathroom wall.

Lashana shifted forward, staying mostly under the water as she placed her hands just above my knees and pushed my legs apart.  She gripped my cock with one of her hands and angled it towards the ceiling.  She started with my balls this time, dipping her head down between my thighs as she took one in between her lips.  Lashana released her grip on my shaft, letting it ping back against her face as she sucked her cheeks in hard, her mouth creating a vacuum seal as she sucked off the excess water.

She popped my nut from between her lips, spitting the water against my shaft as she switched across to the remaining ball and did the same to that one.  She moved in closer, pressing her face up against my shaft as she raised her head up slowly.  She dragged her tongue along the underside, lapping up droplets of water as she licked right up to the tip.  She spat the water back onto my dick then gripped my shaft with both her hands, wrapping her lips around my cockhead. 

Her mouth mostly stayed on the tip, providing a steady influx of lube as she worked her hands up and down my shaft, jerking me off with the perfect pressure.  My head slid back against the bathroom wall, the top of my head now pressed against the tiles as I moaned towards the ceiling above.  * SCHLICK * SCHLOCK * SCHLICK* sounds started filling the expanse of the room as spit dripped out from Lashana’s mouth, merging with the bathwater to aid in one of the wettest blowjob-handjobs I have ever had the pleasure of receiving.  The tip of my cock was twitching like crazy, releasing an almost constant stream of precum that flowed into Lashana’s mouth, trickling across her long, slick tongue. 

Lashana removed a hand from the shaft and moved her head down lower, sinking her lips further down my shaft.  Her hand and mouth started working in tandem, her mouth providing the spit while her hand provided the friction, grasping my cock in an ultra tight grip as she pumped them both up and down my shaft, sucking and jerking in equal measure.  I grabbed my glass and took another swig, savouring that rockstar fantasy once again as I enjoyed the taste of the expensive champagne. 

Lashana took a few more passes then her second hand came free from the shaft.  She gripped  onto the edge of the both, holding it tightly as she sunk down lower, bobbing her head even faster.  A few more passes and I cleared her tonsils.  A couple more and I reached her throat, those juicy, plump lips of hers wrapping tightly around the base as she pressed her face up against my stomach, taking my entire shaft. 

“Ohhh, fuck!” I moaned out softly, eyes clamped shut as a sudden wave of pleasure shot through my entire body.

I placed my hands beside Lashana’s, gripping the tub with so much force that I’m surprised I didn’t dent the ceramic.  She held me there for a few more seconds then raised her head up slowly, dragging her lips back up to the tip and popping me out from between them.  Lashana gripped the base of my shaft, looking at me as she stroked my cock. 

“Anything we can use as lube?”

I looked to the other side of the tub.  A row of complimentary toiletries had been lined up behind the faucet.  I scanned the items one by one, searching for something that met our needs. 

“Doesn’t look like it,” I said.  “I’m not sure we need any though.”

“You’re probably right,” Lashana grinned.  She spat down onto my cock once more then stood up out of the water.  “But you’ve gotta lube up my arsehole too.”

“I thought you’d never ask,” I quipped, making her laugh as she turned around.

I grabbed onto Lashana’s hip, placing a hand in the small of her back and gently pushing her forward.  She leaned forward under my direction, grabbing onto the edge of the bath as she pushed her ass out behind her.  I grabbed onto Lashana’s asscheeks, prising them apart as far as I could as I shoved my face in between them.  Of course my tongue went straight to her asshole, coating it in spittle as I licked across it slowly.

Lashana moaned as I licked her asshole, spitting onto her palm as she reached back in between her legs.  Her hand wrapped around my cock, applying some additional lube as she pumped it up and down my shaft, jerking me from base to tip. 

A few more licks of Lashana’s ass and I pried my face from between her cheeks, sitting back against the bathroom wall as she lowered it towards me.  Lashana reached back and grabbed my cock, gripping it below the head as she pushed it towards my abs.  I had an idea what was coming next, and sure enough, she pushed her ass back against my cock, slotting it neatly in between her cheeks and trapping it against my stomach.  Then she started to grind up against me, my cockhead twitching as those juicy asscheeks rubbed up against my shaft.  I could even feel how wet she was as her tight, warm pussy rubbed against the underside.

I grabbed onto my glass of champagne and poured some onto her ass.  Lashana laughed, twerking her ass in an exaggerated fashion as I doused her cheeks in champagne.  Forget being a rockstar; now I felt like a rapper, spraying Cristal onto some hot stripper’s asscheeks. 

I took a swig from the glass and set it back down on the table, prising my dick from between her cheeks.  I gripped it tightly at the base of the shaft, pressing the tip against her asshole.  Lashana started to back up against it, pushing her ass back as hard as she could.  I held it steady as I sat back and watched, enjoying the sight of her asshole stretching as my cock started pushing inside her. 

Lashana moaned as my head slipped in, placing her hands just above her knees as she worked her ass back, taking my cock down slowly.  Once my cock was halfway in, I uncurled my fingers from the base of my shaft, latching onto Lashana’s hips as I pulled her closer towards me.  My cock kept vanishing inch by inch, my cockhead twitching as it pushed in deeper. 

One last push and Lashana’s ass pressed against my pelvis, my entire shaft now buried inside her.  She stayed like that for several seconds, reaching back in between her legs and starting to rub her pussy. 

“Fuck, you’re so deep,” Lashana moaned.

She slipped two fingers inside her pussy, pushing them in with so much depth that I could feel them through her taint.  My cock began to throb inside her, leaking precum into her ass as the tips of her fingers rubbed against the underside, like she was jerking me off in the most teasing way imaginable. 

She rubbed my cock a few more times then plucked her fingers from her tight, wet pussy, placing her hands back down on her thighs as her hips moved forward slowly.  I moved my hands to Lashana’s ass, almost pushing against her buttcheeks as my girthy shaft was slowly unveiled, now coated in her anal fluids. 

She worked her ass right up to the tip then pushed it back towards me.  I released my grip on Lashana’s ass, placing my hands on the edge of the bath as I sat there and watched, letting her do all of the work.  She quickly fell into a steady rhythm, gracefully grinding her hips and back and forth as she worked her asshole up and down my dick, sinking to the base each time she did so.  It felt amazing, Lashana’s asshole gripping me tight and squeezing every inch of me. 

A few more passes and she reached back behind her, nails sinking into both her cheeks as she gripped them as hard as she could.  She worked her ass up one last time, straightening her legs and leaning forward as my cockhead dragged along her innerwall, popping free from Lashana’s ass and firing back like a catapult. 

Lashana kept her grip on her cheeks, showing off her impressive gape.  I raised my hand up  almost instinctively, slipping three fingers straight into her gaping ass.  Lashana moaned as I stuffed them inside her, pushing them down to the knuckle then pumping them into her ass.  She let go of one of her asscheeks, reaching back in between her legs and rubbing her tight, wet pussy.  I grabbed her cheek with my remaining hand, spreading it open as I pulled my hand back, plucking my fingers from Lashana’s ass.

I stood up and grabbed my cock, latching onto one of her hips as I pressed the tip against her asshole.  I pushed forward, watching her asshole stretch once more as I worked the tip inside her.  Lashana’s moans increased in volume, still rubbing at the nub of her clit as I eased my cock in an inch at a time. 

I released my grip on the base of my shaft, grabbing her remaining hip as I worked my cock in deeper.  One last push and I was sheathed to the base, my balls sat flush with her taint as I buried myself inside her. 

“Oh my god,” Lashana moaned, as I kept my dick inside her, letting her feel every inch.

I held it there for a few more seconds then drew my hips back slowly, working my cock back out to the tip then ramming it back inside her.  Lashana threw her head back sharply, a deep, loud moan escaping her lips as my pelvis crashed against her ass, drawing an almost deafening * SMACK * that echoed off the bathroom walls. 

I began to thrust into Lashana’s ass, hearing the water splash underneath me, spilling out over the side of the tub and down onto the bathroom floor.  I released my grip on Lashana’s hips and let my hands fall down to my sides as I watched her asscheeks bounce and jiggle, tiny drops of water spraying off in all directions. 

A few more thrusts and Lashana started throwing her ass back, my thrusts going even deeper as she backed up into my cock, taking me to the base each time.  I raised a hand and slapped her asscheek, drawing a louder moan from Lashana as she rubbed her pussy harder and faster, her asshole contracting around my shaft.

I thrusted harder, making bigger waves in the water as I pumped my hips with greater exertion, pushing through the tightening grip.  This turned out to be the finishing touch and Lashana came just a few seconds later. 

“OHHH, FUCK!  YES!” she screamed, as I rammed my cock in one last time, igniting a simply thunderous climax that tore its way through Lashana’s body.

Her legs began to shake, her arm trembling even more so as she gripped onto the side of the bath, trying to maintain her balance.  I felt her asshole tighten around me, gripping my cock to the point of bursting as I kept it deep inside her.  My dick was throbbing in Lashana’s ass, balls churning against her taint as her muscles tried to milk them dry.

“Cum in my arse!” Lashana begged.

She pushed her fingers back into her pussy and as soon as I felt them against my shaft, I erupted almost instantaneously. 

“Ohhh, fuck!” I moaned out loudly, feeling my member pulse inside her as I dumped out an enormous load deep into Lashana’s ass. 

Lashana moaned as she felt me cum, sparking a second wave of pleasure that shot through her like electric current.  I felt her muscles flex once more, clamping tightly around my shaft and forcing out more of my cum.  This continued for almost a minute, with every rope that I shot inside her extending her climax for a few more seconds. 

Finally the two of us peaked and I drew my hips back nice and slow, leaving just the tip of my cock in Lashana’s spunk-filled ass.  I grabbed Lashana’s glass from the table and downed it in a single gulp.

“Want a refill?” I asked her, holding her glass out as she looked back over her shoulder. 

“Didn’t we drink it all?” Lashana responded.

“Mmhmm,” I smirked.

“Ohhh,” said Lashana.  Clearly she had taken the hint, returning a grin of her own.  “OK.”

I moved the glass into position, pressing the rim against Lashana’s taint as I drew my cock back the rest of the way, plucking my tip from her asshole.  My cum gushed straight out of her ass, dripping down into the glass that was waiting there to catch it.  Once Lashana had pushed it all out, I held the glass up towards my face and gave it a brief inspection.  I have to say, it looked like kind of a pretty paltry amount as it pooled in the bottom of the glass.  Which was kinda strange, considering how hard I came.  I guess my loads just look a lot bigger when they’re splattered over about five girls’ faces.

We both sank back into the water and I handed it over to Lashana.  She had no complaints about the volume.  She brought the glass straight up to her lips and knocked it back in a single hit.

“Mmm, yummy,” Lashana declared, then handed it back to me, a faint layer of spunk now smeared across one side of the glass.

I placed the glass back down on the table as Lashana laid back against me.  I wrapped my arms around her body and the two of us laid there for several minutes, enjoying the heat of the still-warm water as we basked in the afterglow of our powerful shared climax.  Lashana and I both washed ourselves, got out of the bath and went back into the bedroom.  We slipped into a pair of hotel bathrobes and cuddled up together, watching French TV on the king size bed. 

Of course it didn’t take long for things to start up again and we were halfway through some weird French movie when I felt Lashana’s lips press against my shoulder.  I turned to face her, those deep brown eyes staring back into mine as Lashana kissed across my shoulder and up towards my neck.  She gave me a little peck on the lips then placed a hand against my cheek, turning my head to its natural position as she leaned in to kiss my neck. 

Lashana kissed along my neck and up towards my jaw.  A couple of kisses across my cheek and Lashana moved abruptly, throwing a leg across my body and planting either knees either side of me.  Lashana took my face in her hands and leaned in to kiss me, slowly and passionately.  I wrapped my arms around her back and of course my hands went straight for her ass, lifting up the back of her robe then grabbing both her cheeks. 

Lashana peeled her lips from mine and raised her head up slowly, straightening her back as she straddled me.  I moved my hands from Lashana’s ass and placed them just above her knees, sliding them slowly up her thick, toned thighs.  I was already getting hard underneath my robe, but when I felt her ass press against my bulge, I quickly stiffened the rest of the way. 

Lashana untied the belt on her robe and slowly pulled it open, revealing the perfect body beneath.  She let the robe slide down her arms then tossed it down onto the floor, leaning back and kissing me again as I wrapped my arms around her.  Without a word, and with our lips still fused together, I rolled the both of us over, now laying on top in my robe with that beautiful naked body underneath me.

I peeled my lips away from Lashana’s, lifting my head up and straightening my back.  I ended up straddling Lashana’s body, just like she had done to me. 

“Oooh,” she said, a cute little grin pulling at the sides of her mouth as she peered down towards my crotch.  “Looks like we’ve got a visitor.”

I took a glance down to see what she meant, and lo and behold, I’d gotten so hard that the tip of my cock had pushed past the two front flaps and was now poking out from my bathrobe.  Lashana reached and gripped my cock, curling her fingers around my tip and stroking the first few inches.  I untied the belt on my hotel robe and let it fall open, freeing my cock entirely.  Lashana began to jerk me harder, moving her hand right down to the base so she could feel my entire length. 

I tossed my robe down onto the floor then leaned back down on top of her, placing my hands just beside her shoulders as I pressed my lips against her own, kissing her once again.  One of her arms went around my back, slowly sliding down the length of my spine as she draped the other across my shoulders, placing her hand on the back of my head.  She raked her fingers through my hair, her other hand moving down to my ass and grabbing one of my cheeks. 

I pried my lips away from hers and moved down to Lashana’s neck, listening to her gentle moans as I kissed towards her collarbone.  I continued down across her chest as I started shifting backwards, edging back towards the foot of the bed.  I moved down to her perky tits, deftly sucking on both her nipples then rolling my tongue around each one.  Her moans started getting louder and she brushed her fingers through my hair, gripping it lightly as I licked her tits. 

I moved down further, kissing past Lashana’s sternum and across her tight, toned abs.  She raised her head, using her elbows to prop herself up as she watched me kiss her stomach.  I finally settled in between her legs, wrapping my arms around those big, chocolate thighs as I rested my hands on her stomach.  I poked my tongue out from between my lips and pressed it against her taint, slowly dragging it along her pussy.

“Hmm, going for my pussy, huh?” Lashana asked me.

“Mmhmm,” I mumbled back, keeping my tongue pressed firmly against her as I worked it up her slit, lapping up the juices that had formed on each of her lips. 

She sounded surprised and for good reason.  After all, Lashana is such an anal lover and has such a perfect ass that her pussy is often completely ignored.  But hey, where better to break that pattern than in the City of Love?  I dragged my tongue along her pussy and up to Lashana’s clit, lapping at it sharply with quick, hard flicks of my tongue.  She tipped her head back, moaning towards the ceiling as my tongue moved swiftly, flicking up and down like a viper.

I reached back to grab her thighs, gripping them tightly as I moved them back towards her, pushing her ass out further.  Lashana laid her head on the pillow, reaching up and grabbing her calves to keep her legs pinned back.  I tried my best to stay focused on her pussy, but I could only ignore her ass for so long.  I mean, can you blame me?  This is Lashana Lynch we’re talking about here.  I licked her clit a few more times then moved my head down lower, pressing my tongue against her asshole. 

“Oookay, there he is,” Lashana chuckled.  “There’s the Tyler I know.”

I slid my tongue across her taint and back up to her pussy, licking across her drippy wet lips and straight back to her clit.  It was the same thing that I’d done in the bathtub except this time it was in reverse, dragging my tongue from asshole to clit instead of the other way around.  I repeated that a few more times then settled on Lashana’s asshole, licking it firmly with the flat of my tongue. 

“Spread it for me,” I ordered sternly, and Lashana was quick to do so.

Lashana released her grip on her calves and moved her hands down lower.  She gripped her ass as hard as she could, false nails almost piercing her skin as she prised apart her thick, toned cheeks, splitting her asshole open.  I licked her asshole a few more times then pushed my tongue inside her.  Lashana moaned as my tongue went in, lips puckering as they pressed against her asshole.  I started to bob my head back and forth, making sure my tongue stayed nice and stiff as I used it to fuck her asshole. 

I was a little disappointed with my lack of willpower.  I’d set out to focus on her pussy, and I’d already failed within five minutes.  In my defence, Lashana’s ass is fucking amazing, and staying away from something that good is easier said than done.  And besides, I didn’t ignore her pussy completely.  I released my grip on one of her thighs and rested a hand on Lashana’s stomach, using my thumb to rub her clit.  Lashana’s moans increased in volume and her asshole tightened around my tongue as my thumb moved firmly across her clit, abs flexing as I tongued her ass.

I bobbed my head a few more times then pried my tongue from her asshole.  I moved my hand from Lashana’s stomach and brought it up towards my mouth.  I slipped two fingers in between my lips, slicking them with spit before I plucked them free and pushed them into Lashana’s ass.   

“Oooh, YES!” Lashana moaned, tightening her grip on her asscheeks as I worked my fingers nice and deep, sinking them right down to the knuckle. 

After that I returned to her clit, smothering it with my lips as I started to lick it up and down, flicking my tongue against it sharply.  I drew my fingers back out to the tip then started to pump them inside her, burying them to the knuckle each time I did so.  Lashana started moaning louder, her asshole tightening around my fingers as I tongued her throbbing clit.  Lashana let go of one of her calves and placed her hand on top of my head, gripping a fistful of thick brown hair as she needlessly held me in place.

A few more licks and I changed technique, going from a flurry of quick, hard flicks to slower, longer, drawn out swirls that encircled her clit completely.  Suffice it to say, it went down well, and within a few seconds of the tactical switch, Lashana expressed her appreciation.

“Mmm, yes, baby!  Just like that!  Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum!”

A few more swirls of my talented tongue and Lashana made good on her promise.

“Yes!  YES!  FUUUCCCKKK!!!” she screamed, eyes clamping shut as she directed her voice towards the room above us.  I hoped nobody was sleeping up there, ‘cause if they had been, they weren’t anymore.

Her asshole tightened once again, nearly breaking all the bones in my fingers as juices gushed from Lashana’s pussy, coating my lips and chin.  I kept on licking ‘til the river ran dry then peeled my tongue from Lashana’s clit, waiting for her grip to relax so I could pluck my fingers from her asshole.  I slipped both digits straight into my mouth, tasting her as I sucked them clean.

“Can we play with some toys now?” Lashana asked me, still panting a little as she started to recover.

“Sure,” I responded, hopping down quickly off the side of the bed and hurrying towards my luggage. 

I dug through my suitcase as fast as I could, gathering all the toys and dumping them onto the mattress.

“Pick your poison?” I told Lashana as I spread the toys along the side of the bed.

“Hmm,” said Lashana. 

She slowly scanned the selection of toys, considering each one before making her decision. 

“That one,” she said with a grin, pointing to a flesh-toned buttplug with a plastic rectangular base.

It was the biggest plug in her collection, so she definitely wasn’t starting small.  I grabbed the plug and a bottle of lube and moved around to the foot of the bed.  I beckoned her closer and Lashana complied, scooting forward to the edge of the bed.  I knelt on the floor in front of Lashana as she lifted her legs into the air, pulling them back as far as she could.  I flipped the cap off the bottle of lube and squeezed some onto the buttplug, smearing it all over the shaft.

“Spread your ass,” I instructed, and once again she did as I told her.

She reached down to grab her ass, pulling both her cheeks apart to reveal her winking butthole.  I pressed the toy against her ass and began to ease it forward.  Lashana tipped her head back slowly, moaning softly as the plastic tip was pushed inside her ass.  I pushed against the base of the toy, working it into her inch by inch.  Lashana had picked quite a girthy toy and it gave her ass a pretty good stretch as it reached its widest part. 

I started to feel a little resistance so I pushed against it harder, drawing louder moans from Lashana as her asshole spread around the thickest point.  One more push and the hard bit was done.  Her sphincter closed around the stem of the toy, and all I could see was the plastic base as it pressed against Lashana’s ass.   

I stood up and grabbed my cock, squatting down and leaning forward as I pressed the tip up against her slit.  I pushed myself forward without further delay, steering my cock into Lashana’s wet pussy.  Lashana moaned as I slipped inside her, and I gave a little moan of my own when I felt how tight her pussy was. 

I don’t fuck her pussy very often but whenever I do it always feels amazing; warm and wet and super tight.  But now, with that girthy buttplug stuffed inside her ass, her pussy felt even tighter than normal, and I had to push a little harder than expected just to work my cock inside her.  Finally I bottomed out, feeling my tip press against her cervix as I buried myself in Lashana’s pussy.  I stayed like that for several seconds, feeling her muscles grip me tight as the curve of the toy inside her ass added some additional pressure. 

I drew my hips back nice and slow, working my cock back out to the tip then thrusting into Lashana’s pussy.  I started slowly, adjusting to the ultra tight grip before I started picking up speed, going faster with every thrust.  I never quite reached my maximum speed but Lashana didn’t have any complaints.  In fact, she enjoyed every second of it, cooing and groaning as her eyes rolled up into her head, loving every thrust that I put inside her pussy.

Lashana reached down in between her legs and put two fingers to the nub of her clit.  And I thought that she felt tight before.  Once she started to play with her pussy, Lashana’s muscles were gripping so tight that I thought she was gonna snap my dick off!  I thrusted harder, trying to push through the tightening grip, but the harder her pussy squeezed my shaft, the harder it was to do that. 

And besides, I had bigger things to worry about.  My balls began to churn underneath me, swelling with cum as they swung back and forth, slapping against the base of the toy.  I could feel my cockhead twitching inside her, leaking precum against her cervix each time I thrust inside her.  It seemed like Lashana could feel it too as a little grin crept across her face, fully aware of how close I was getting. 

“Are you gonna cum?” Lashana asked me, moaning loudly as she spoke.

All I gave was a simple nod, scarcely able to formulate words as I clenched every muscle inside my body, trying to keep from shooting my load.

“Do it inside me,” she purred out softly.

I can’t deny it, the thought excited me.  I’d never creampied her pussy before, but if cumming in her pussy felt even half as good as fucking it did, I was in for a hell of a time.  And suffice it to say, I wasn’t disappointed.  I threw my head back sharply, unleashing an almost deafening roar as I quit holding back, giving in to the growing sensation.  My dick went off with explosive force, firing off an enormous load deep into Lashana’s pussy.  Barely an hour had passed since my previous climax, but Lashana and her ultra-tight pussy still managed to milk me dry.  And the curve of the buttplug pressing against the underside made me go off even harder. 

Lashana clearly liked it too, and the second my cum started flooding her pussy, she came too with equal intensity. 

“Mmm, YES!” Lashana moaned as she peeled her fingers from the nub of her clit.

She reached around and grabbed my ass, making sure I stayed as deep as possible as hot cum started filling her up.  Her pussy clenched at the point of climax, squeezing more cum from me, just like her asshole did in the bath.  And just like in the bath, the dynamic continued for quite some time.  Whenever I thought I’d run out of cum, Lashana’s pussy would tighten around me, squeezing more from my swollen balls.  And when Lashana thought her climax had peaked, more of my cum would flood her pussy, sparking another wave of pleasure.

Finally I ran out of cum and as I drew my cock back out to the tip, Lashana’s pussy was pretty much full. 

“Hold it in there,” I said to Lashana as I gripped my cock at the base of the shaft, prying the tip from her pussy.

She clenched her muscles as hard as she could, but that didn’t stop a little drop of cum from trickling out of Lashana’s pussy and running down her taint.  I dropped to my knees, gripping the base of Lashana’s buttplug and began to pull it from her ass.  But with Lashana’s muscles flexed so tight, the toy didn’t come out easy.  I had to really pull it to get it loose, drawing a loud moan from Lashana as her tight, clenched asshole stretched around the widest point. 

“OK, let it out,” I said as I worked the toy past the thickest part, leaving just the tip inside her asshole.

Lashana let her muscles relax, promptly unleashing a torrent of spunk that gushed from her pussy like a waterfall.  My cum ran down across her taint, smearing over Lashana’s buttplug as I held the tip in her ass.  Of course it didn’t work as well as the glass, but the buttplug did a decent job of gathering my enormous load.  Some of it went astray, of course, but as I plucked the tip from Lashana’s ass, most of my load was smeared across the surface, running down over the sides of the plug and dripping onto the hotel floor. 

I quickly hopped back onto the bed and climbed on top of Lashana, the cum-streaked buttplug held out before me as I guided it towards her mouth.  She parted her lips when she saw it coming, gaping them open as wide as she could as I steered the toy in between them.  She took it in deep, wrapping her lips around the plastic stem as she took the plug right down to the base.

Lashana sucked her cheeks in hard, slurping all my cum from the buttplug as I retrieved it slowly from inside her mouth, plucking it free with an audible * POP *.  She gave a little accomplished grin then went to the bathroom to clean herself up.  By now it had gotten pretty late so Lashana and I turned in for the night.  I slept well, and with the amount of energy I’d expelled over the last 36 hours that was not at all surprising. 

I awoke the next morning to the always welcome sensation of Lashana sucking my cock.  I’d slept on my side so it didn’t take a lot for Lashana to roll me onto my back.  I stirred as she did so but didn’t wake up completely, remaining in that semi-conscious state as Lashana moved in between my legs and pressed her tongue against my balls, licking up slowly to the base of my shaft.

I was aware of it happening, but for the first minute it felt like a dream.  She dragged her tongue right up to the tip then wrapped her lips around my helmet.  I felt her lips slide down my shaft, and it wasn’t until they reached the base that my eyes finally opened.  It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust, but once they did they were treated to one hell of a sight. 

Lashana’s face was pinned to my abs, those long box braids of hers tumbling down from behind her ears and brushing against the tops of my thighs.  I reacted surprisingly quickly for someone who had just woken up.  I reached out swiftly with both my hands, scooping up those stray locks of hair and clenching them in my fist.  Then I started pulling, using those braids as a makeshift rope as I pulled her head up slowly, dragging her lips back up to my crown.  I held her there for barely a second then pushed her straight back down, feeling my tip push into her throat as she took me back down to the base. 

I kept that up for quite some time, essentially using her mouth as a toy as I pulled her up and down my dick, pumping her lips from base to tip.  But Lashana didn’t seem to mind and with me doing all of the work, it left her free to do other things.  The first thing she did was reach back behind her, slipping a finger inside her ass.  She started with one then added a second, cooing and moaning around my shaft as she started to work them back and forth, using them to fuck her ass. 

It was great to watch, especially with her sucking my dick, but as Lashana added a third, I knew I needed a closer look.  I pulled her mouth up off my cock and stepped down onto the bedroom floor.  By the time I’d moved to the foot of the bed, Lashana had turned her head to the side and rested it against the mattress, pushing her ass up higher as she fucked herself with three of her fingers. 

I knelt down on the hotel carpet and moved my head in slowly, pressing the flat of my tongue against Lashana’s pink pussy.  Needless to say, she was soaking wet, and I made sure to lap up all her juices as I licked along the length of her slit.  I dragged my tongue across her taint and up towards her asshole, licking along her fingers as she pulled them back to the tips.  I grabbed her cheeks and pulled them apart, spreading them open as wide as I could as I licked the juice from Lashana’s fingers. 

She took the hint, plucking those fingers from inside her ass.  I kept my grip on Lashana’s cheeks, making her asshole gape wide open as she steered her fingers in between my lips.  I sucked the juices from Lashana’s fingers, coating them with spittle as she popped them free, slotting them back into her ass.

I stood up quickly and grabbed my cock, rubbing the tip against Lashana’s pussy then pushing it deep inside her.  Again she felt incredibly tight, but Lashana’s pussy was so fucking wet that I was able to enter with consummate ease, and the slightest push was all it took to sheath my cock to the base. 

Lashana began to pump her fingers, rubbing them against the top of my shaft as she fucked her ass with the inserted digits.  I stayed like that for close to a minute, feeling my cockhead twitch and spasm as it pressed against her cervix.  Then I drew my cock back slowly, working it back to the ridge of my crown then ramming it back inside her.

Lashana threw her head back sharply, flinging those braids right down her back as a deep moan flew forth from her lips, bouncing back off the hotel wall.  I started to ram into Lashana’s pussy, going at her hard from the very first thrust.  Lashana continued to fuck her ass, matching my speed as best she could as I put rough, hard thrusts into her tight pink pussy, going balls deep each time I did so. 

A few more thrusts and I pulled back out.  I pried my cock from Lashana’s pussy, gripping ahold of those big black asscheeks and prying them both apart. 

“Pull your fingers out,” I ordered.
 
I kept my grip on Lashana’s cheeks, making sure her ass gaped nice and wide as she plucked those fingers from deep inside her. 

“Grab your ass,” I said, letting her hand take over from mine as Lashana gripped onto one of her asscheeks, keeping them spread as I grabbed my cock and moved it towards her asshole.

I slotted my helmet into her ass and worked my cock in deeper.  With Lashana’s asscheeks spread right open, admission came incredibly easy and all I needed was a single push to bury myself inside her.  Lashana and I let go of her cheeks and her asshole closed around the base of my shaft, gripping it tightly as I held it inside her.  I grabbed onto Lashana’s hips and drew my own back slowly, working my cock back out to the tip.  I held it there for a beat or two then rammed it back inside her, pulling her ass back towards me as I sheathed my cock to the base. 

“UHHH!!!” Lashana moaned as my thrust hit her with the force of a truck, a loud * SMACK * sound ringing out as my pelvis crashed into her big, fat ass, sending ripples through both her cheeks.

Lashana reached back in between her legs, her asshole instantly tightening around me as she started to rub her clit.  Her moans got louder as I thrusted harder, pounding her with little restraint.  A few more thrusts and I drew my hand back, hearing my fingers cut through the air as I smacked one of Lashana’s asscheeks.  Lashana moaned in appreciation so I pulled my hand back and did it again, landing another deafening * SMACK * that was even harder than the first one.

A couple more smacks and I reached my hand out, grabbing onto Lashana’s braids and wrapping them around my knuckles.  I yanked them sharply, drawing a high-pitched yelp from Lashana as I hauled her up off the hottel bed, pulling her back up against me.  I wrapped my arms around her body, holding her against me as I kept on thrusting, louder smacks now filling the room as my entire body collided with the back of hers. 

One of my hands went up to her throat, tightly gripping the slides of her neck as I moved the other towards her pussy, swatting her hand away as my fingers took over on Lashana’s clit.  Lashana threw her arms back behind her, grabbing onto the back of my head as I started to rub her clit back and forth, strumming her pussy as fast as I could. 

Once I started doing that, Lashana came almost instantaneously.  Her muscles contracted one last time, squeezing tightly around my shaft as I buried it deep inside her ass, keeping it there as her orgasm hit.  I kept my hand gripped around her throat, slightly muffling Lashana’s voice as a wordless scream vaulted out from between her lips.  I felt her body start trembling against me as the climax tore through her curvaceous frame, shaking her down to the core. 

Finally her climax peaked but I didn’t give her a chance to recover.  I peeled my fingers away from her clit, releasing my grip on Lashana’s throat as I started leaning forward.

“Ahhh!  Oh my god!” Lashana shrieked as we both fell forward, my bodyweight pushing her down towards the bed.

I put my hands out to stop myself, making sure I didn’t crush underneath me as we both landed on top of the bed, my cock still buried in Lashana’s ass.  My next move was almost instinctive and I made it without missing a beat.  I balled my hands into fists, using them to push myself up as I raised my hips up into the air, drawing right back to the ridge of my crown.  I held the pose for a couple of seconds, teetering on my hands and toes as my tip sat poised in Lashana’s butthole, ready to plunge back into her ass. 

Then I dropped back down, my hips crashing against her buttcheeks as my cock disappeared inside her, bottoming out in Lashana’s ass.  She threw her head back with a sudden jolt, unleashing a scream so loud and shrill that it probably woke the entire floor.  If the deafening * SMACK * of my hips on her ass didn’t wake them up already. 

Her asscheeks took the brunt of the slam, those chocolate orbs so thick and fat that they practically bounced me back up again.  I started to slam into Lashana’s ass, and needless to say, I didn’t hold back.  My arms were doing all the manual labour, my meaty biceps flexing and popping as they worked me up and down, powering each downward thrust. 

It was, in essence, the perfect way to finish myself off.  And, as I’m sure you can imagine, it didn’t take me long to do so.  I managed, at best, a dozen or so thrusts before my cock started pulsing and my balls began to churn.  It would have been easy to finish inside her.  All I’d have to do was drop myself down and I’d shoot my load so far up her ass that it might not come back out.

But having cum in her twice the previous evening, I wanted something different.  I lifted my head up and straightened my back, planting my knees either side of her as I basically straddled the backs of her thighs.  I wrenched my cock from Lashana’s asshole and laid it in between her cheeks.  I gripped her cheeks and pushed them together, wrapping them around my shaft as I started to pump my hips back and forth, sawing my cock in between them.  Needless to say, it felt amazing, and Lashana’s cheeks were so fat and juicy that it was almost like fucking a pair of tits.

My cock was throbbing in between her cheeks and a handful of thrusts was all it took to push me over the edge.  I pried my cock from between her cheeks, pointing it at them one by one as I shot my load all over them, coating both those chocolate mounds with streaks of off-white frosting.  By the time I was done, Lashana’s ass was almost covered, with lengthy streaks of thick, warm jism stretched across both cheeks. 

I moved around to the top of the bed and knelt in front of Lashana.  She parted her lips as she saw me coming, sticking her tongue out enticingly as she invited me into her open mouth.  I took the invitation, gripping my cock at around mid-shaft as I steered it in between her lips.  She closed her lips around my helmet, those gorgeous eyes staring up into mine as she sucked out the last few droplets. 

“How’s that for a wake up call?” Lashana quipped, grinning as she stroked my cock, gently licking across the slit.

I chuckled softly, still a little out of breath as I recovered from the explosive climax.  What a way to start the trip!

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