It’s hard not to masturbate when I tell you this recount. I ..

It’s hard not to masturbate when I tell you this recount. I have touched my clit a thousand times trying to get through this one. Hopefully, it’s that hot for you as well. One hundred percent true, no embellishments! I wore this dress and took some new pics, which is the same outfit I wore when this story happened!

Back to the one who got away…Jean Val Jean. What a delicious man. Face, body, cock, total package. Just the thought of him makes me crave his sperm in one of my holes. I’m not kidding when I say that. I get an urge to feel and taste his cum when I think about him. It’s primal. That is about the only way I can describe it. Anyway, after our first unfinished fuck, about a year later, I went to Vegas for the AVN’S and, for the first time, brought Scott. I was a busy girl doing shoots and manning the booth for the agency I was signed with. Towards the end of the day, I was walking through the Hard Rock Hotel with Scott, somewhat in a rush to get to a dinner I had planned with friends when I heard someone call my name. There he was, looking perfect and even more desirable than I remembered. The second I saw him, I knew he would be pumping cum in my guts shortly. I made Scott keep walking and told him I would catch up with him at the table at the restaurant in the hotel. Scott kept on walking, and to his credit, he was new to the whole world of adult entertainment, and he hadn’t quite become my cuck bitch yet but kept on going leaving me alone with Jean. He walked up to me and hugged and kissed me. My legs went weak, and my pussy drooled uncontrollably. That’s the kind of effect he had on me. He first said, “Give me your phone, “ taking mine out of my hand, and he put his number in it, saying, “ Now we have each other’s number so we can keep in contact.” Finally…I had his number! Then he pulled me in close and said he had to have me now. I had probably 10 people waiting on me at the restaurant, but I couldn’t, nor would my pussy let me pass that offer up. We decided to go to a friend of mine's room who was waiting for me to show up for dinner. Sally D Angelo, but that is a whole other story. Back to Jean Val Jean. He took my hand and led me to the elevator. I think this is why we are a missed opportunity because we are truly sexual soulmates. When we hopped on a very crowded elevator, he pulled me close to him, and we started making out. He then shamelessly started rubbing my tits and grabbing my ass, which sent me into a sexual frenzy and caused me to grind my mound up against him so I could feel his hard cock. I’m not exaggerating when I say I had girl jizz running down my thighs for all to see. The elevator stopped, we stepped off, and someone said, it looks like you two are about to have a good time. I replied, “His dick and my pussy are about to get acquainted and smiled. We kept on walking, entered the room, and immediately he pulled my tits out of my dress, the exact dress that I have on in the pics above. Jean Val Jean started sucking and licking my nipples while I pulled his cock out. Seconds later, the rest of our clothes were on the floor. We hopped on the bed and sixty-nined while I feasted on his cock, and he drank from my pussy. When he said,” I have to be inside you!” I don’t think I ever wanted a cock in my guts so badly. So I hopped off of him and laid on the bed, legs spread open for him, and he slid his perfect cock into my dripping pussy. I came immediately. Then, immediately after that but I wasn’t even close to finished. With my legs wide open, his cock in my belly, he continued to pump me while slipping his tongue in my mouth. When he pulled his delicious cock out of me and then flipped me over, bred me from behind…I lost it. I came massively. Not just once but twice. One right after the other. I think because when he decided to flip me over doggy style, his cock went in much deeper and touched places most guys never will. He truly rearranged my insides in the most wonderful of ways for another 10 minutes like that. Then he said he wanted to see my face when he came, so he rolled me back over, and I opened my legs for this beautiful man, and we made out and fucked for another 10 minutes. I saw his face glaze over, and then his cock got even harder and started twitching, and his balls pumped me full of nice, warm, silky cum.We fucked like that for a little while longer, and then he flipped me over again and pumped me a bit longer until I could feel his cock start twitching and his balls pumping me full of nice warm, silky cum. Just the look on of pure lust and satisfaction on his face sent me over the edge again, adding my girl jizz to his. I admit, I have had some truly monumental fucks with Jake, but nobody has ever compared to Jean. Just the sex alone makes me want him all to myself. We lay there for a few minutes and talked. My phone had been getting texts the entire time, and still, I continued to ignore it. I was just fucked stupid, pumped full of sperm by the man of my dreams, and I couldn’t think straight. We finally decided it was time to get up and get ourselves back together. I was in the bathroom in front of the mirror, freshening up my makeup, and he came up behind me, put his arms around me, and started kissing my neck, which made my legs go weak again. If I didn’t have a crowd of people waiting on me and he didn’t have a gig to get to, I would have made love to his penis with my mouth for another hour. He asked me for my phone and took a couple of pics of us to remember our amazing time together. We said our goodbyes, and I quickly got to the restaurant, where everyone awaited me. I was an hour late. Thoroughly fucked and full of cum, but still an hour late. Worth it, by the way. Everyone had ordered and had their food. They got tired of waiting. My one friend asked if I was a lucky bitch and had Jean Val Jean's cock in me. I just smiled. She told me I was a lucky bitch again. I sat down next to Scott, who was visibly angry. He had to sit at the table and explain where I was and what I was doing when everyone already knew his wife was getting pumped full of jizz by the hottest guy in the hotel. I took his hand and put it up under my dress so he could feel the load of jizz that Jean Val Jean left in his wife’s pussy. The load that got there after I let Jean open my legs, slip his cock inside me, and make incredible love to my pussy. There wasn’t even a hope Scott could compete with that. There never will be. So Scott sat there, wiping Jean’s sperm off his fingers with an odd look on his face. It was an amazing night for me. An eye-opening experience for Scott.

Fast-forward to now. We have reconnected. He wants to come see me, and I want him to come see me. I have no idea where this will lead, but I know I have a fantasy of him moving here, and from there…well… let's say Scott will have to pick things up if he wants to compete!