Weekend With A Hotty - George Boxlicker - ebook

Bob is one of life’s losers. With alimony and child support, the only recreation he can afford is watching erotic shows online. His favorite is Hotties4U and his favorite hotty is a gorgeous blonde named Honi Hill. One night, after watching her gyrations, he has a remote chance to be part of her erotic performance. Bob takes that chance; the result is the most fabulous sexual experience of his life, and the whole day is described here in great detail.

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Weekend with a Hotty

By George Boxlicker

~~ All characters in this book are 18 or older. ~~

One of Life’s losers finally wins one.

On Monday afternoon, Bob Gordon got off the bus and hurried to his walkup studio apartment. Once he was safe inside and the door was double-locked behind him, he turned on the computer that dominated his living space and made a quick pit stop in the bathroom. While the toilet was still flushing, he returned, removing his jacket, hanging it on the back of the chair and waiting impatiently for the computer to finish booting up. Finally, he was able to click on the icon that would get him online and, while the computer was going through that set of gyrations, he returned to the bathroom to wash and dry his hands.

By the time he had hung up the towel, he was on Hotties4U, which is Bob's home page because it is the site that interests him far more than any other. It wasn't the only place on the internet that he visited, but he spent more time there than anywhere else, maybe more than all other sites combined. Eagerly, he clicked onto the section dedicated to Honi Hill, who was described as still being in her teens. All the young women on Hotties4U are beautiful and sexy beyond belief but, to Bob at least, the voluptuous blonde teenager was the most alluring of all. Since the site was strictly law-abiding, Honi must have been 18 or 19 years old, and truly an outstanding representative of the younger generation.

He had already seen most of Honi's videotapes and loves everything about her, from her long, blonde hair to her darkly mysterious blue eyes and winsome smile to her large, natural breasts to her blonde, neatly-trimmed pubic hair. He didn't know how tall she is, but he could tell she was a fairly good-sized girl, with muscular thighs and wide hips that were needed to balance her big jutting breasts.

Everything about the hotty is truly fascinating to him but the biggest turn-on of all, Bob has no trouble admitting, is her absolutely gorgeous ass. He is an enthusiastic admirer of female derrieres, and she had one that was as close to perfect as he could imagine. Sometimes he fantasized that, although he didn't really believe in reincarnation, he would come back in a future life as Honi's easy chair, so he could spend all his time snuggling up against her succulent bottom.

The videotape of her performance began, with soft, erotic music playing, and Bob leaned forward in his chair, totally enraptured by the lovely girl. Nobody could possibly mistake those sumptuous curves for the body of Ally McBeal, or some other emaciated actress, because she is built the way Bob and most men believe a woman should be built. Even in the short denim skirt and low-cut red blouse she wore at the start of the show, Honi was very possibly the sexiest woman he had ever seen.

The clothing didn't stay on very long. Standing upright on the small, well-illuminated area, she swayed from side to side and unbuttoned her blouse, before pulling it off and tossing it aside. There was music in the background and she was undressing, but it wasn't actually a strip-tease, because there was no real teasing. Bob knew that every stitch of clothing would be coming off, and that he and whichever patrons all over the world were watching would not have to wait very long. After shrugging out of the scarlet, short-sleeved garment, leaving her nude above the waist, Honi stood and rolled her shoulders, making her incredible breasts dance and sway, showing Bob and all the other highly appreciative viewers they were completely real, with not a drop of silicone.

Smiling lewdly and leaning forward, Honi cupped one hand under either of the luscious globes, and the video camera zoomed in for a close-up of the twin treasures. The computer screen was filled with the pink and creamy-white confections, so clear Bob could actually see the pebbly texture of the areolas and the tiny individual ridges in her nipples. Even as his tongue was yearning to lick the adorable nubbins, the camera backed away, and he once again saw her lovely face smiling at him as the young hotty continued to fondle those big, amazing breasts in her hands.

She was still wearing her skirt, but that didn't last long. Honi's hands released the delightful burdens they were holding and went to her side to perform the more mundane chores of unbuttoning and unzipping. The skirt fell to the floor and Honi, clad only in skimpy, sheer panties, kicked it out of the way and turned around, giving all her fans a view of the ass that Bob found so gorgeous and appealing. Slowly and sensuously, she shifted her weight from one foot to the other, letting her perfect buttocks move up and down inside the transparent material. Bending slightly forward and looking over her shoulder while smiling and winking at her audience, Honi slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her last article of clothing and started peeling it downward.

Bob leaned forward, virtually mesmerized, as the sexy girl slowly pulled her panties down around her hips, showing off her creamy bare skin and firm flesh, and around the curves of her ass. When it had cleared those perfect hemispheres, Honi released it, and the wisp of fabric slid down her thighs and out of sight. The video camera drew back then, to show the naked young beauty bowing her back and doing a bump and grind in place, until she raised one foot from the panties that had puddled around her ankles and kicked away the scrap of silk. With both feet free, she spread them, and swayed erotically from side to side, providing an even better view of what Bob considered the sexiest part of her truly heavenly body.

Honi bent farther forward and reached back to spread her ass cheeks as the camera moved in for another, even tighter close-up. It stopped when her lovely pink rosebud, surrounded by the flawless ivory skin of her inner cheeks, filled the screen. His mouth almost watered as Bob gazed on the incredibly erotic sight and he thought of how the enticing puckered area and Damask skin would feel against his fingers and even under his tongue. More and even lewder ideas filled his mind as the camera stayed at that position, showing only slight movement for almost a half a minute.

Either the camera changed its angle or Honi bent almost double from the hips or both, but the screen was filled with her pussy as seen from the doggie style position. The view was still a close one, and Bob could see lines of the downy blonde pubic hair framing lips that surrounded a pink slit and appeared to be swollen. Even as he raptly gazed at it, the edges of the slit parted slightly, showing off the pink lining. Small drops formed on the lips, shining wetly, as if Honi’s pussy were lubricating from her becoming sexually aroused while she was having exactly the same effect on her audience.

Once again, the camera drew back, still showing Honi bent almost double with her hands still spreading her ass cheeks, until she straightened up and turned lithely around to face those she knew were watching. The smile on her angelic face was still sweet and affectionate, but more lascivious than it had been. Her background music also changed, developing a stronger beat, and Honi swung to it energetically, her blonde hair swaying as she moved her body, letting the provocative motions of her hips and breasts draw all her viewers in again. After a minute of this, she dropped to her knees on the carpeted surface and leaned away from the video camera. When she was through adjusting her position, Honi was lying on her back, her head resting on a small pillow, with her knees bent and her legs spread wide apart.

The beat of the music became stronger, as the camera zoomed in close on Honi’s pussy. Her fingers appeared on the screen, spreading her lips and showing off the captivating pink hole that would be the primary object of adoration of any man watching. The inside was shiny wet, and a small stream of fluid could be seen trickling slowly down her crotch. Bob, and probably most men who were watching the show, fantasized about how that stream would taste, and of how it would feel against his rampant cock as he plunged it in and out of its fabulous source.

The camera backed off a bit until Honi’s whole pussy was visible. The lips, which were still held open by her index fingers, were swollen and shiny with fresh juices. From the wetness and the writhing of her body, it looked as if the gorgeous young blonde was in a high state of sexual arousal and that her excitement was increasing by the second. Her hands left the screen, but her pussy remained just as open, showing off its delightful pink wetness.

Until then, Honi had been silent, with the only sound being the background music, but that changed. Her soft murmurs, obviously expressing pleasure started being heard over the music, with its slow, strong beat. The camera stayed where it was, but Honi’s pussy began moving, thrusting up in time to that beat, as if fucking back to meet a surging cock or a probing tongue. The camera zoomed out again, but slowly and lovingly, until her whole sexy body was visible. Honi’s arms and hands flailed the carpet and her body thrashed on the floor, rocking from side to side, while her head, eyes blissfully closed and her hair tossing, rolled from side to side on her pillow. The camera stayed focused on the same view, while the gyrations of the lovely teenager’s body became wilder and more erratic.