As he walked into the lounge, he scanned the people sitting at the bar. There was only a handful. He was glad of that because he didn’t want anyone to notice what he was about to do. Then he spotted her. She must have just ordered a drink for the bartender was still standing near her. She laughed at something he said, and then her look turned sultry. He wondered if, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted him when he walked in. Was she actually looking for someone?

     He knew where to find her. He overheard a conversation she was having the previous night, but at another bar. He started slowly walking towards her. His hat tipped a little too forward, confidently he tipped it back, like it was a suave move on his part. The bartender noticed him first. Saw the look in the strangers eyes and backed off a bit. “I see this stool isn’t taken, mind if I sit?�?He watched as she crossed her long sexy legs that were encased in black silk nylons and wondered what other surprises she had underneath. “No, I don’t mind at all�?she purred at him. Cautiously the bartender approached, “Drink?�?he asked. “I’ll have a scotch, neat, and another for the lady�?he replied.

     She looked at him, smiled and said to the bartender, “One’s enough for me Harry.�?She looked back at the stranger and said, “But thank you anyway.�?He watched as she carefully pulled the cherry from her drink, ran it across her blood red lips, and then swirled in into her mouth with her tongue. His cock became instantly hard at the thought of that tongue doing any swirling at all on his body. He glanced around the lounge and then noticed the bright full moon outside. “Full moon tonight�?he said softly. “I saw that earlier when I came in. You know what they say about full moons don’t you?�?she asked him. “No, why don’t you tell me�?he replied. Slowly she ran a long lacquered nail down his cheek, chin and down the front of his tie. She stopped just at the tip of it, where it was close to his throbbing cock. “They say, she said in a husky voice, that it brings out the beast in all of us.�?With that said, she sipped on her drink, unfolded those long legs and stood. He took her in, her scent, her sexiness, and her eyes that showed she was very interested in him. Her hand reached inside her small bag and then landed on the bar. Slowly she slid that hand over to him. “Thanks for the offer of a drink. Maybe next time you could offer me something �?she hesitated for only a second, something that I couldn’t refuse.�?And with that she turned and walked away.

     He took his hand away from the bar and turned it upwards to look. Sitting there in the palm of his hand was a key. A key that he felt would hold a world of intrigue. He stood and glanced back out into the night. A fog had rolled in and tried it hardest to surround the full moon. Would the beast come out to play tonight?

     She heard the key working its way into the door. She smiled at herself in the mirror and finished dabbing the sexy cologne between her breasts. She turned and posed herself in the doorway of the bathroom, waiting in anticipation for him. The door opened and he walked in. Looked around at the candles lit by the bed, the champagne sitting in a bucket of ice and looked at her. She was standing there in the sexiest pose he had ever seen. He wanted her that minute, but knew he had all night. As he walked to her he flung his hat onto a nearby chair. With each step he took off a piece of clothing, so that by the time he was close to her, he only wore his tie. She didn’t hesitate, to his surprise, as she took hold of each end of the tie and pulled him closer. She bit at his lip, which caused him to gasp, but then she licked it. His nipples hardened and his cock throbbed against her thigh. “The beast?�?he whispered into her ear and was rewarded with a small growl, as he felt her arms slide around his waist and then down to his ass. She moaned when she really felt how hard he was.

     His hands flew to her sexy ass and squeezed and then glided down to her thighs. He picked her up and felt her wrap her legs around his waist. Passionately kissing her like there was no tomorrow, he walked to the couch. He sat and positioned her, so that she was straddling him. He kissed down her neck and to her ample cleavage. Slowly he took down the straps and watched as her breasts literally ‘plopped�?out. She leaned back as he leaned in for a taste. She smelled like hot sex on a summer evening. Her nipples were hard and getting harder as he nibbled gently at first and then took a tentative bite of one. She gasped but didn’t pull away. Her body leaned back even further as she moaned, “Mmm, the beast has arrived.�?

     She felt his hard cock begging for entry to her throbbing pussy as she moved her hips in an age-old dance. Felt his hands worshiping her aching breasts. Her head was back and he could feel her hair tickling his knees. His hand slipped between their bodies. Her silk panties were wet with desire for him. She shivered as he traced a path with his finger along the edge of her panties and then dove in, deep. A rush of desire hit her hot body as he plunged in another finger and worked it to bring her to a shattering climax.

     Still shaking with the aftermath of the climax, she felt him lift her up to her knees. He worked his body lower in the chair until his watering mouth was equal to her throbbing pussy. He licked once, twice and fucked her hard with his tongue. She was leaning over him now, desperately holding onto the back of the chair as she felt her body begin to convulse again and again. He held her lips open wide and laved at her pussy. He couldn’t get enough of her sweet juices. He grabbed her hips and pulled her in deeper and felt her explode again.

     He pulled her close and embraced her trembling body. Kissed her ear, her neck and breathed in her utterly feminine scent. She leaned back and smiled, reached over to the table and handed him a glass of Champagne. He sipped and then held the same glass out to her. He watched as her sexy mouth sipped and then came away with lips that glistened. Enticingly she licked at her lips, giving him a tease of what was coming.

     As he held the glass of Champagne, he watched as she slithered down his body. She knelt between his legs and looked at his impressive cock. Leisurely she traced a path with her finger up and down his veined cock. She cupped his warm balls as her tongue swirled around the tip. Still caressing his balls, she took him into her mouth. He moaned as her mouth surrounded his cock. He watched as her head bobbed slowly up and down. She eased back and looked into his eyes, “My mouth is dry�?she casually said to him as she eyed the glass. He grinned and slowly poured a small amount of Champagne to the tip of his cock. Her eyes became ravenous as she watched the Champagne drip downward.

     He stared as she took hold of her breasts, wrapped them around his cock and teasingly moved them up and down. He felt the warmth and plumpness from her incredible breasts. Felt how they moved so easily from the wetness of the Champagne. “More�?she whispered. Again he poured the Champagne making her move faster. In a flash she let go of her breasts, leaned up and took him in deep. Her mouth moved with a vengeance to please. He felt her nails graze along his thighs and knew he had to still her, or he would come.

     Easing her mouth off his cock was the hardest thing he ever had to do. She pouted prettily which made him almost laugh. He drew her close and kissed her passionately, tasting the mixture of himself and the Champagne. Picking her up he headed for the bed.

     They knew what was coming next and no more foreplay was needed. He looked down to her and saw the yearning in her eyes. She surprised him by sitting up and reaching for a foil packet. She opened the package and slipped the condom to her mouth. In awe he watched as she leaned forward, held up his cock and took it deep into her mouth. When he felt her mouth slip away, he grinned as the condom was in place. “Where did you…�?he started to say but stopped as she laid back and said, “Fuck me now�?

    He rose above her and spread her legs wide. He hesitated for an instant, wanting another taste of her. But relented when she opened her pussy lips with need. He thrust into her with one long stroke, stopped and felt her pussy pulsate around his cock. Again and again he pushed into her. She cried out as she came, but never called his name. He slowed his movements and watched as she opened her eyes. “My turn�?she said as she bucked him off of her and turned him to ride. She sunk onto his cock and rode him with a vengeance. Her breasts were bouncing with rhythm as he cupped them. He leaned up and nibbled her nipples, making her ride him harder and deeper. He took hold of her hips and pushed upwards bringing her to a shattering climax. His own followed as he felt the wetness drip down his balls.

 

    The maid opened the curtains to the room and let the sunshine in. She looked around and saw the candles that were burnt low, the empty bottle that once held very expensive Champagne. She smelled the sultry scent of sex that filled the room and smiled. “Someone took advantage of the full moon last night�?she said as she looked at the rumpled bed. Sighing she began to change the sheets. That’s when she spotted the gold wedding band and wondered.

 

     Was it his or hers?