I'm at my favorite bar in Las Vegas (all my fantasies occur in Vegas because it's my favorite place on earth) when I see a very attractive young lady walk in. She's dressed to the nines in a clingy black cocktail dress, black high heel pumps, and pearls. Very classy. (A fantasy woman has to be really classy.) She looks about 26, petite, short brown hair with a mischievous look in her eyes. (Does any of that sound familiar?)
Being the southern gentleman that I am, I approach, introduce myself, and ask if she'd like a drink. She accepts, of course, and asks me to join her. After a few Gray Goose Vodka tonics (no fantasy is complete without Gray Goose Vodka!) we begin to hit it off. I'm captivated by her English accent and she is obviously enjoying my quick southern wit and charm.
As the evening progresses, I'm feeling less and less gentlemanly. I take her hand in mine and look deep into her steel blue eyes. I rest my free hand on the silky skin of her thigh, left tantalizingly bare as her dress, none too long to begin with, has inched further up her leg all evening. She smiles and makes no move to remove my hand, so I slowly caress her thigh as I work my way higher.

Oblivious to the other patrons in the (fortunately) dark bar, she begins to squirm in her seat and positions herself so that I can continue my gentle massaging, all the while getting closer to her most intimate parts. Her dress is now pushed up to her hip on one side and she slides slightly forward so that I can reach underneath the soft fabric and I begin to slowly stroke her inner thigh, delighted by the fact that she has on no panties.
She squirms more and more, her eyelids drooping and a sultry look on her face. Not only can I see the effect this is having on her but now I smell an unmistakable and delicious scent.
That is all the urging I need, and I begin to tease the lips of her pussy. In no time, they are drenched, and I begin to slide first one, then two fingers into the soft, warm, willing folds. My thumb feverishly works her clit as I thrust my fingers into her faster and faster. Her eyes are now closed, her lips slightly parted and her breath coming in short little gasps. In a matter of moments, she begins to slightly thrust her hips towards my hand, a low moan escapes her lips, she shudders and my hand is awash in her cum. She opens her eyes, looks at me and smiles, straightens her dress and takes a long slug of her drink.

By now I am on fire and I have to have this English vixen.
I throw some cash on the table, grab her hand and all but drag her outside. She asks what I have in mind. The look on her face is all innocence, but the look in her eyes is anything but. We walk a short distance to a small, park-like setting in the alcove between two wings of the hotel. I take her into my arms, none too gently I must admit, but by now all my gentlemanly inclinations have vanished. I kiss her, lightly at first, my tongue dancing around hers, but as she responds, the kiss becomes deep, urgent. Abruptly I push her away and spin her so that her back is to me. I jerk the hem of her skirt up to her waist revealing her beautiful ass. I bend her over a park bench and she spreads her legs wide. She turns to look at me and says "F*** me now!"
I am beyond ready.
I have never wanted, never needed a woman like this in my life. I unzip my trousers and plunge my cock into her deep and hard. Thankfully, we are shielded from the passersby behind a low row of hedges but both of us are beyond caring who sees or hears us. We move against each other with a frenzy, driven by unbridled lust. Faster and faster we lunge in unison. I pull all the way out and slam myself against her again and again. She is moaning and panting, a light sheen of perspiration making her creamy skin glow in the moonlight. I am at the limit of my endurance and my body is screaming for release. Suddenly, her whole body is wracked with spasms and for the second time she soaks me with her juices. The feel of the warm liquid engulfing my cock, the sensation of her muscles clamping around me, and the sight of her beautiful body heaving in sexual release send me over the edge and I empty myself, seemingly from the very depths of my being, into this lovely creature. She collapses against me with a satisfied sigh. We lightly kiss, put ourselves together and go...somewhere.

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New Orleans. It's late at night. The heavy, sweet fragrance of magnolias and jasmine drifts in through the open window, filling the bedroom. Soft jazz filters in from the club down the street and I can catch the sexy crooning of someone doing an old Billie Holliday tune. The air is warm and humid as it is only in the deep South. My clothes are clinging to me in the sultry night air. I take a sip of my Gray Goose tonic, trying to cool off, and slowly sit in the chair in the corner, relaxing back into the deep upholstery.

You're lying in the big antique bed, asleep. I see that, in an attempt to cope with the oppressive heat, you're naked, the covers thrown back. I take another sip of my tonic and admire your form, the sleek lines of your legs, the firm round contours of your ass, the toned muscles of your back gleaming in the soft glow of the streetlight. You're on your stomach with your legs spread. I feel a familiar stirring as I look at you lying there, wide open for me to see.

Just as I begin to think I should join you in the bed, I hear you softly moan. At first I think you're awake and teasing me but then I realize you must be dreaming. I lean back in the chair and decide to see if anything interesting happens. Another little mewing sound escapes your lips and you start to slowly move your hips against the sheets, just a slight shifting at first but little by little you begin to slowly and rhythmically rub your pussy against the bed. Your moans become louder and your movements become quicker, the pace more determined. Glistening beads of moisture begin to appear between your legs as you continue to massage your clit against the silky sheets. I see you must be waking because your movements are becoming faster, more deliberate. You reach down and slowly caress the outer lips of your pussy, gently teasing the soft flesh. You open your eyes and see me sitting there watching you. You give me a slow, sexy smile and slide one finger deep into the eager folds of flesh between your legs. I instantly have a raging erection. You continue to fuck yourself with first one finger, then two. Your eyes close again as the pleasure begins to build and your fingers thrust faster and faster, your thumb frantically working your clit. Your hips begin to buck and your hand is a frenzied blur.
I'm fixated watching this gorgeous woman bring herself to the brink of orgasm. You continue to work your pussy with one hand, frenetic now, and just as you start to come, you jam one finger deep into your ass, letting out a long, low, primal moan that I feel sure the people in the street can hear over the jazz.
After what seems like an eternity to me, your movements subside, you open your eyes to look deep into mine, and slowly lick your fingers clean.

I can't take it any more. I tear at my clothes and dive between your legs, licking your clit and tasting the juices of your orgasm. I continue to suck and nibble at your clit until you begin to move your hips, grinding yourself onto my face. I stick my tongue into your delicious pussy as far as I can, in and out, until you're drenching my face. I can't wait any longer and move up your body, dancing soft kisses up your taut stomach and taking each erect nipple greedily into my mouth.
I begin to ease my cock into you, but I need you so desperately that I can't help myself and begin to pound against you harder and harder until you're meeting every thrust, thrashing and moaning like a madwoman. We move together faster and faster until I feel my climax building deep inside me.
"Fuck me" you scream as you tear at the sheets. This sends me over the edge and I release what seems like every ounce of myself into you just as I feel your juices flow down over my cock.
Exhausted we collapse against each other and drift into a deep, blissful sleep.

(Of course, we wake up a little later and do it all again, but that's another story! :)