Her room was large but not luxurious, and as she filled the tub with steaming hot water she found herself wondering what kind of room Casey was getting, or even Amelia’s room. They were both stars, surely they had whole floors to themselves.
Still, the room was nicer than anything she could afford herself, and she even had a little plastic card which would bill any room service to the film company. She had gone from a commercial every few months to the big times, and she couldn’t be happier.
She undressed and sank into the water, and it was so relaxing she closed her eyes and laid back. She found herself thinking about Casey, thinking about the way he had kissed her. She felt a longing inside her, settled between her legs, and she reached down there, sliding her fingers along her slit, the pad of her index finding her clit, and she kept her eyes closed and her mind on Casey and his lips on hers as she brought herself to orgasm.
Afterward, she got out of the hot tub and dried off before pulling on the thick terry cloth robe that lay hanging on the back of her door. She went out into the living area of the room and thought about ordering some dinner when there was a knock on her door. She wondered who it could be as she tied the robe’s sash around her waist and went to answer it.
Rae opened the door and was surprised to see Casey standing there.
“Oh, hi,” she said.
“I have to kiss you again,” the older man said, and then he was stepping inside, and doing just that.
2
Rae didn’t resist. Casey pushed his lips to hers and she let him. He still tasted of his mint toothpaste, but now there was something else there. Something fruity, like wine. His pressed against her pursed lips, and she parted them, and his tongue felt like velvet as it danced along with hers. He pushed her back inside her room, and the door swung shut and closed on its own. Casey kissed her once more deeply and then pulled away.
“Is this okay?” he asked.
Rae didn’t answer him, she just slid her arms around him and pulled him close, standing on the tip of her toes to kiss him again. He pressed his body against hers, and she could feel his hard cock pushed against the bottom of her stomach. She had just masturbated in the bath, but here the man himself was, and she felt the warmth growing in her loins, ready for the real thing.
“The bed,” she moaned against his mouth, and then she was pulling him there. He didn’t resist, and when the back of her knees hit the edge of the bed, she turned and pushed him down. He was wearing jeans and a tee shirt, and she didn’t waste time. She climbed half on top of him and pushed his shirt up. She kissed his stomach as she undid the button on his pants, and then unzipped the fly. She looked up to him, and he was propped up on his knees, looking down at her.
“Have you ever had a black woman suck your cock?” she asked, and the movie star shook his head. Rae grinned, and reached in through his fly and then the flap of his boxers to pull his throbbing member out. It was large, not the biggest she had been with, but absolutely the thickest. Of course even his cock looked good, Casey had to be the luckiest guy in the universe. Good looking movie star with a good looking dick.
As he watched, Rae lowered her head and teased him, the tip of her tongue licking along the tip of his cock. She tasted his precum, her tongue running over a fat drop of the translucent liquid that had squeezed out of his penis. Then she ran her tongue down the shaft, the sensitive underside, and the got some joy out of the way Casey moaned and squirmed beneath her. She stopped then, sitting back on her haunches and undoing the belt at her waist. She then opened her robe and slid it off her shoulders, and she let the man look her over. She had big tits, with big brown nipples that jut out in the heat of the moment. Her pussy was shaved, save for a small strip leading down to the slit between her legs.
Casey started to sit up, reached for her, but she shoved him back.
“Let me take care of you,” she said, and then laughed. “I’m sure you're used to that.”
Casey didn’t say anything, he just lay back and watched as she bent again, this time taking his shaft into her mouth. He lips felt like heaven, or the closest Casey would ever get as she slid them up and down his cock. She went down until the head of his member pushed against the back of her throat, and then she went down more, letting her lips touch the base of his cock, her bottom lip resting on his ball sack. And then back up she would go until only the head of his cock was in her mouth. She did this a few more times, using one hand to squeeze and grope his testicles.
He couldn’t take it anymore. He sat up and took her by the shoulders, pulling his away from her and throwing her next to him on the bed. She thought he was going to fuck her, but he surprised her by standing up and pulling his clothes off, and then climbing atop of her, but so his cock was positioned between her breasts.