Chapter 2
Alexa
My trip this time is to Kaiserslautern Germany where I am to check out hotel properties, vehicle rental agencies and nightlife opportunities. This is an important location because it is near the Landstuhl Army base and family members often travel here when they have a soldiers stationed there.
Paige doesn’t know that I have had the hots for Robert since the day that she introduced him to me.
I do love a man in Uniform. Especially when he is built like a GI Joe.
He reminds me of that bad Colonel on that Avatar Movie.
Maybe this could be a chance to get him between my legs.
I happen to have his cell number in my phone.
I slept most of yesterday to get over the jetlag. I did manage to do an assessment of the hotel I am at and a couple of Gasthaus Restaurants that are close by.
After a dinner of Currywurst and Pommes Frites (French Fries) at the Gasthaus across the street from my Hotel, I take a taxi to Club Nirvana for a night on the town and some dancing.
I opted for a bottle of Paulaner when I order my first drink. It is a very popular brand of Bier in Germany. I found a table close to the dance floor knowing that the action doesn’t really start in these clubs till after 10pm or later.
I have barely been seated for five minutes when a huge muscular man with a square jaw approaches. "Darf ich hier sitzen?" the man asks. “Sorry, I don’t speak German,” I answer.
“Oh good, you’re American. I speak good English,” the huge man stated. “What I asked is, May I sit here?” he tells me. When I tell him that it would be okay, he introduces himself as Rolf. I tell him that my name is Alexa.
“Very sexy name for a very sexy lady,” Rolf says flirtingly. “Are you flirting with me Sir?” I ask in an amused tone. “Most definitely,” he answers with a broad smile.
“Slow down cowboy, let’s enjoy our drinks and get to know each other,” I chuckle. “Cowboy? Rolf askes. “Oh, like American Westerns,” he says with pride that he figured it out. “It’s just a slag saying meaning to slow down your roll,” I laugh.
Over the next hour and a half, Rolf and I dance occasionally. He particularly enjoys dancing slow with me and he is like an octopus touching me all over my body. By the hard lump in his slacks pressed against me, I can tell that he has quite a nice package in his shorts.
After my two Paulaner Biers, I have no inhibitions holding me accountable. Those beers have a 6.5 alcohol content so it is like I drank and entire bottle of wine. Although I am not drunk, I am definitely not feeling no pain.
During the current slow dance with Rolf, I ask him if he knows the Hotel I am staying in. When he says that he does know where that’s at, I tell him I’d like him to take me there now. He has a broad smile as he leads me off the floor.
Just as we are entering the Hotel Barbarossahof, I am floored when I see my sister’s husband coming off the elevator with a German girl that can’t be much older than 21 or 22. Robert has a broad smile on his face with the girl on his arm.
Suddenly he glances my way and the smile falls away immediately. He looks like he is in absolute shock. “Excuse me,” I say to Rolf. “There is someone I know that I need to say hello to,” I tell him.
As I approach Robert, I can tell by his guilty face that he just had a sexual hookup with this young sex kitten. “Hello Robert. Be here tomorrow in the hotel restaurant at 9pm,” I address him. Then I motion to Rolf and he quickly joins me on the elevator up to my room.
The door is barely closed when Rolf pulls me into his arms and kisses me roughly. Both of his hands groping my tight round ass. Rolf’s eyes open wide when I wiggle out of my short mini dress and I am completely naked before him.
“Well cowboy, you’ll need to get rid of those clothes if you want into my sweet honeypot,” I purr seductively while I crawl onto the bed on my hands and knees. I have to keep from laughing when he tears at his clothes like a Chinese fire drill frantically ripping his clothes.
“I like this cowboy thing,” he calls to me as he
approaches the bed with his dick wagging back and forth. I was right about Rolf, he has a monster cock that has to be around 10-inches long and nearly as big around as my wrist.
“Yessssssss baby, do Thaaaaaaat,” I purr when Rolf buries his face in my dripping gash and begins eating me like it’s his last meal. My fingers are scratching at his scalp while my pussy floods his mouth with my juices.
It feels like electricity coursing through my body when I get off.
My body lifts up and down like I’m trying to do sit ups while I am wracked in a frenzied orgasm.
I am stunned when my pussy gushes three huge sprays of fluid all over Rolf’s face and chest. I have never sprayed like this before.
Rolf takes it all in stride and lunges forward to mount my pussy.
“Oh my lord you are huge,” I gasp as his monster cock stretches out my vagina canal past anything it has ever experienced before. It feel like a couple of inches of his cock has pushed all the way into my lower belly. I can actually see it bulging with him buried to the root inside of me.
“Fuck me Rolf, fuck me like a back alley whore,” I growl in a tone I have never heard from me before. I revel in the sensations I am feeling as he batters into my tummy over and over. I have never felt this filled before or the exquisite sensation his cock is causing inside of me.
I am again jerking like a live wire in orgasm when Rolf’s dick starts jerking inside of me. It feels like is cum is filling my belly with a radiating warmth that I have never experienced before.
When he finishes pulsating inside of me, it feels like he pumped a quart of jizz into me. When he pulls out there is a river of cum that drools out of me leaving a huge puddle on the comforter.
As Rolf dresses to leave, I grab a towel from the bathroom to wipe up as much of the mess as I can so it won’t soak through the comforter. Still, the maids will probably not be too happy with me tomorrow.