Honeymoon in Vegas

After being jilted by my fiancé, I used our nonrefundable honeymoon tickets to explore Las Vegas on my own. Eager to experience the true decadent lifestyle, I was overwhelmed by the desire Las Vegas sparked in me - hotter than anything I've ever felt before. It was your typical Friday night. Loud, drunk, rowdy as Vegas is every Friday night. As I sat at the bar in the Bellagio hotel, I noticed a face glaring at me, a beautiful face, dark eyes and long brown hair, attached to a nice lean, yet muscular figure, dressed in a sheer black top , brown leather mid-length jacket and slightly baggy jeans. He obviously had a powerful look like he could put someone through a wall. As he gazed at me, I got a vibe that thrilled as well frightened me. As soon as my wine glass was empty he bought me another one and brought it over to where I was sitting. I soon found out that his name was Mark and he was in Las Vegas to get over a girlfriend who had recently run off with someone else and most of Mark's belongings. After a few more drinks we being to kiss each other. I began to taste myself on his lips and chin. It quickly sent me into a frenzy! Mark suggested we take this to his hotel room, but wanting to retain some control I suggested my room instead. We held each other all the way to my room and once inside broke the hug and the quickly got undressed. Mark sat on the edge of the bed and fell back, leaving his dick standing up straight near the edge. He said "climb on". So much for foreplay! It had been a long time since I just took off my pants and jumped on a dick without being fingered or licked, but after the kisses I was already a little wet. I mounted him and it felt great to have his dick inside my pussy. I started to ride him and a moment later I felt a finger at the opening of my butt. A second later Mark’s finger was inside my ass. Mark pushed his dick head to my butt hole and I felt my sphincter lock down around the crown of his dick as the head cleared my opening. I was at that point of pain I took a couple of deep breaths till my muscles relaxed. Once they did, and he must have felt it too, he pushed his shaft all the way inside me. This caused us both to spurt all over each other and sent us into convulsions. I couldn’t believe the feeling - I was getting the best fuck of my life (and it hasn’t been topped since). My life without that asshole fiance' has been better than ever, and about every 6 months or so I return to Las Vegas to repeat that life changing experience - and have not been disapointed yet.