by Black, J. C.
“Well Chris, I wasn’t sure if I would see you again tonight.”
“I was sure that one of them whores, if not both of them would seduce you into their bed tonight. How did you managed to undress them and put them to bed without wanting to screw them?”
“First of all, I am not that easy Megan and regardless what you may think of my self-control, I happen to have a standard rule against sleeping with drunk and passed out women.”
“Is that so, I didn’t think that thing of yours had a conscious Chris.” She grinned.
“Oh, you are a barrel of laughs Megan but considering that I made it back to you without one of your family members screwing my brains out, don’t you think that you should give me a little credit. Oh, by the way, did I tell you that you look really hot in that negligee.”
“Alright you win Chris, I don’t want a little jealousy to ruin our night together.” I ordered some wine from room service and Megan and I spent the rest of the evening sipping wine and talking about her dreams and aspirations. She wanted to continue school, her dream was to become a doctor, I suppose because her mother had died at such a young age. She felt that maybe someday she could keep a young child from growing up without their parents. As the night progress and the wine started leading us to happier times, we found ourselves engaged in passionate love making. I wanted this to be a special night for both of us and as I caressed her breast she responded by opening her mouth exposing her lower full lip to me. She whispered that she wanted me as her lips found mine. She was so damn hot that I could feel the heat coming off her body as we kissed. I could feel her hands slowly exploring my body as if she was touching me for the first time. I grabbed her by her hair, pulling her head back, exposing the nap of her neck to my hungry mouth as she begged me to take her. She spread her legs and wrapped them around my hips as she grasped my erection, slowly driving me into the depths of her sizzling wet body. This time we were not having just sex, there was no loud moaning or groaning, just a soft animalistic purr coming from her lips as we moved slowly in union with one another. There was no thrusting and grunting as we made love. No, our love making was at a slow deliberate intense rhythm as our sweltering hot bodies came together as one. She melted into my arms as she climaxed while giving me the warmest passionate kiss I have ever experienced and then she fell asleep in my arms. I knew at that very moment there was something wrong with me. I should have been overwhelmed with love but I felt nothing. I’ve been searching for the perfect nypho to quench my immense sexual appetite. Which I should of found fulfillment in Megan, she is young, beautiful and loves to have sex with me but until tonight I didn’t realize that I needed more than she could offer me. Maybe the problem is me. Just maybe one woman could never satisfy my sexual needs. Maybe I am the satyriasis and my need for multiply sexual partners will never end.