***SATURDAY SLUT STORIES - CONFIDENCE CLASS IN VEGAS - Part ..

***SATURDAY SLUT STORIES - CONFIDENCE CLASS IN VEGAS - Part 3*** With focused intent, like a professional showing off their skill to rank amateurs, Riley sucked his dick. Up and down, her lips slid along his length while her tongue slithered around his hardened flesh. That hot, warm feeling that followed send shivers of pleasure coursing through his body, the kind that did much more than relief anxiety. It also had the effect of getting him fully erect with an efficacy that made Joe rethink his understanding of general male biology. Even his ex-fiancé hadn’t been that effective, even at their most passionate. Then again, she hadn’t been a professional like Riley. Flushed with contentment and bliss, Joe opened his eyes and admired the beautiful woman’s work. He softly ran his fingers through her platinum blond hair, enjoying the silky smooth feel. He also noticed pulling down the top part of her dress, exposing those large breasts of hers. After giving his manhood a few thorough licks, she mashed his cock between them, creating that extra tight feeling that sent him to a new level of desire. “What do you say, Mr. Riverston? Feeling more ready for your presentation?” Riley asked with a lurid undertone. “I’m definitely feeling more energized. That’s for sure,” Joe replied with a goofy grin. “Then, there’s still room for improvement. Lucky for you, I have other skills to help with that.” Joe didn’t dare speculate on the nature of those skills. He didn’t have to because Riley showed him. Like skilled performer putting on a show, she pulled back briefly – while the limousine was still in motion, no less – and turned around. As Joe admired that ample buttocks of hers, she reached behind and zipped her dress. Then, with the grace of an angel and the sex appeal nothing short of divine, she slid it off. In doing so, she rendered herself completely naked. “My God…Riley,” Joe gasped. “Oops! I forgot to wear panties this morning,” she said playfully. “Oh well, it happens.” Joe would’ve laughed hysterically if he hadn’t been so in awe of the sight before him. Riley, a woman with a voluptuous body right out of a dirty magazine, was completely naked. She even bent over, as if to give him a better view of her butt. She then turned around, giving him an eyeful of her big breasts and cleanly-shaven pussy. She gazed at him like a woman on a mission, one that involved her being naked and him having a raging boner. “I’m going to ride your cock now,” Riley told him. “Then, when you get ready to come, I want you to shoot it on my tits. Understand?” “I understand,” Joe instinctively said, too dazed to give it a second thought. “Good! If that doesn’t give you sufficient confidence, then nothing will.” He had no idea what kind of logic she was using. He was beyond caring, though. He was going to have sex with this woman. That was the only thing on his mind now. Remaining in his seat, he watched as Riley crawled back over to him like the perfect embodiment of female sex appeal. Upon reaching him, she reached for something under the seat. It was a condom. She and the driver must have prepared ahead of time. Being a meticulous, organized person by nature, he could respect that. In short order, she opened the package and put it on over his throbbing cock. Then, she rose up, crawled onto his lap again so that she straddled his waist, and aligned the wet opening of her pussy with the tip of his dick. Joe, lost in her seductive gaze, could only grab onto those toned hips of hers and hold on. With burning anticipation, he braced himself as she lowered her hips, guiding his dick up into her pussy. “Ooh Riley!” Joe gasped. “It’s so hot and tight!” “And you’re so hard and strong,” the beautiful woman purred, now cupping his face with her hands. “Hard, strong, and powerful…and don’t you forget it!” A part of Joe sensed what she was doing, using sex to make him feel stronger and more powerful than he would have otherwise. Rich must have thought it would help him take on a job he didn’t think he could do. At that moment, though, he didn’t care for the reason. Joe just embraced the power and strength that came with fucking this beautiful woman. Like a skilled dancer carrying out a routine, Riley skillfully worked her hips, riding his cock with a focused intensity. There was nothing crude or callous about it. She wasn’t just some whore riding a dick, trying to get a client off. She put actual work into it, another trait that a hard-working man like him could admire. Hard work had always paid off for him, but it had never paid off like this. “Strong…powerful…so good! Strong…powerful…so good!” Riley repeated, chanting it like a mantra. “Oh Riley!” was all Joe could get out. Even as the limousine stopped and started, navigating the rush-hour traffic, neither he nor Riley lost focus. They kept their sex going, establishing a steady, but thorough rhythm. There was no hurry, but there was still a sense of urgency, as though they both sought to maximize their work to get the best possible results. For the work he had ahead of him, Joe couldn’t think of anything more fitting. As Riley put in the effort, Joe sought to do his part as well. He showed off his own strength, slipping his hands to her butt and using his arms to guide her gyrations. She really seemed to enjoy that, grinning and purring at his displays of strength. He also elevated his hips slightly, allowing her to ride him at an angle. It helped her really work her pussy along the full length of his cock, ensuring a perfect melding of his flesh with hers. ***To be continued...***