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Mr. Disco Ch. 01

Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up.

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Ibiza, Spain

Cool air cut through the vent, filling the space with a chilly breeze to wash away the hotness within the hotel room. From the bedroom, a man stood in the bathroom with a tooth brush lodged between his teeth and scrubbing away. After he was done, he looked in the mirror at himself. The fact in the reflection was that of a man at 37 years old: brown eyes, short brown hair and a clean shaved face. Outside the bathroom, a clean red shirt and a white jacket sat for his suit. He had already put on the matching white pants and his gold necklace around his neck. The man's name was Luke Evans and he was here to do more than just partying.

Ibiza was a place he was quite familiar with from experience in the past few years. While his name was Luke Evans, he was often known as 'Mr. Disco'. He worked as an agent in the modeling industry branching out from Los Angeles to over the pond into the UK. The nickname came from the fact he indulged in the nightlife and enjoyed a good party. The island of Ibiza was one of his favorite playgrounds to spend time at. After he got himself dressed, he began to head out of the hotel room when his cellphone began to vibrate and ring in the jacket of his suit. He pulled out and checked the screen, seeing his friend Peter was calling right on time.

"Hey Peter, we're still on schedule right?"

"Yes, was just calling to check up on you. I'm heading to pick up you soon."

"Alright, I'll be outside the hotel waiting."

There was a meeting at hand for today, just one of the reasons he had come to Ibiza. For the past 4 years, Luke had been operating outside Los Angeles as an agent to a number of different models. Some were freelance and others had their own agencies. In the time spent, he had to work alongside the girls to see to it that they were not getting ripped off or pushed into bad contracts. After two years, he ended up traveling to the UK and working there with other glamour models. It was there that he met Peter Morris, a man who had became his best friend from their work in the business. Peter managed negotiations among modeling agencies and had connections to top photographers in the business.

With Peter at his side, it was much easier to handle the job as an agent. Last year, the two had worked with a couple big names from America that had jumped over the pond into the English fashion world. To celebrate any success, they often retreated back to Ibizia to blow money and party at the clubs. Luke had earned his nickname 'Mr. Disco' from a couple models he worked with who couldn't help but get into the partying with him. The clubs in London, L.A. and Ibiza were his heavenly kingdom of fun. He had been born in a small town of California but moved into the big city as he got older after college over 15 years ago. At this point in his life, he could not recognize his former life at all, not after he started working in L.A. as an adult.

Outside the hotel, he looked over the streets while he waited for Peter to arrive. He assumed that it would be by taxi to escort them to the meeting. Just yesterday they had arrived from their flight, on schedule to meet with an agent about a possible contract with a large modeling agency. Just a couple minutes of waiting, the taxi pulled up and came to a stop. Luke could see his friend from within the windows, the big black mustache and long black hair was enough to tell him it was Peter. Opening the door, he climbed into the taxi with him. Peter spoke in his thick English accent.

"Morning Luke, you sleep well?"

He sighed, nodding his head while the car began to move off.

"I never sleep good the first night in Ibiza, not until I hit the clubs."

Peter chuckled.

"Yeah, right...Well, this meeting is within an hour out back at a hotel."

"Let's get it over with so we can party later, did you talk to this guy again?"

"Yes, we're meeting at a beach across from here. It's a private bay, I was told."

"Oh yeah? We'll see, let's just get this thing over with.

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1 HOUR LATER

The taxi ride between Peter and Luke set an imbalanced scale of enthusiasm. Peter could easily read over his friend's blank expressions over his face. The meeting had to happen, weather they wanted to do it today or not. The man that would be across from them was a businessman by the name of Nigel Taylor. He had reached out to them just last month about a new modeling agency in the works back in London, they were in need of agents and photographers. It was unknown at this point if they had any contracts with models so far that were well known in the business, but perhaps that would be revealed at this meeting. The taxi eventually stopped by the beach and Peter reached into his pocket to pay the driver before the two stepped out. The sun glared into their eyes, forcing Luke to reach into the inner pocket of his jacket and slip on his pair of dark Persol sunglasses. Peter stood by him before pointing out to the figure of a man standing alongside the beach.

"That must be him, right there!"

Luke looked forward and then back at his friend. The figure was definitely of a man in a black suit, standing there all by himself with his hands folded in front of him.

"Yep, that's our guy. Let's get it over with..."

Together, the two men walked while kicking the sand with their shoes. The figure that stood before them began to become more visible in appearance. It was an older man, obvious from the grey in his hair. He stood with a sinister grin over his face, an odd detail that struck through Luke's mind. As they stood across from the man, they were greeted in his thick English accent.

"Ah, gentleman. You must be Mr. Evans and Mr. Morris."

Peter nodded, speaking before Luke could get a chance to.

"Yes, that's us."

"I am here on behalf of Mr. Nigel Taylor...My name is Malcolm Green."

Instantly, Luke looked back over at his friend before speaking. They had been lied to, it appeared. He thought they were meeting with Nigel himself, not anyone else. This could not have been the guy they spoke to over the phone last week, that man had an obvious American accent. Luke objected in a response.

"Wait...I thought Mr. Taylor was going to meet us personally?"

The older man smirked.

"No, Mr. Taylor will meet you after we negotiate. He is back in London right now."

Luke took a couple steps in the sand, looking down before he responded.

"So, he sent you to get us to sign the contracts? I think I get it, he's the kind of busy guy who wants to avoid a negative confrontation."

Peter looked over at his friend, deciding that it was best to chime in with a reply before Luke could turn this into an argument. He responded to Malcolm.

"Well what's on the table for us with your company?"

The old man took a deep breath before replying. By now, Luke and Peter both had their hands in their pockets and looking forward. The wind quietly blew through their hair and past the sand.

"Gentleman, our company is going to thrive through London with the glamour industry. In case you didn't know, Nigel Taylor is the son of David Taylor."

Peter quickly replied.

"The same billionaire David Taylor who owns the fashion magazines in the UK?"

Malcolm nodded his head.

"Yes, Nigel is his son stepping out into the world with his own business. He began with the Paradise Dreams Hotel. Now, he is all set to open the Perfect Kiss Modeling agency."

Slipping off his sunglasses, Luke responded.

"Perfect Kiss? That's the name?"

The old man nodded, Peter responded.

"So, what's the deal for us?"

"We want you to be agents with our company. You will work alongside models, we already have brought in our photographers and have a building in London. The building is set with a small hotel, a real pleasure palace of luxury."

Luke replied.

"Yeah, yeah...but what's the real take? Me and my partner here, we are freelancers. We take whatever work comes our way and we go. We don't work with no company, as it makes it easier for us with no rules. We're only loyal to the models."

"Your loyalty would be to our company, if you take the offer. Mr. Taylor wants you and your friend for a reason...He's heard nothing but good things about you, he was impressed from the work he's heard. We already have some models back in the UK, but you could open new doors for us."

"We ain't exactly bridge builders, if that's what you think we are..."

Malcolm laughed at Luke's comment.

"True, but I'm sure money will be more of an answer to you than anything else...You would be ridiculous to pass up the offer, you can become powerful in this industry making millions in money. Or, you can reject it and go back to kicking the dust with no power in any agencies at all. Tell me Mr. Evans, don't you want to live an even better life than this? Ditch the clubs and island resorts for private jets and limos?"

Luke smiled, he couldn't help himself but to chuckle. The whole offer seemed ridiculous, but also snobby in a way. He wasn't impressed one bit from the offer, more so that Nigel Taylor couldn't bring himself to meet them in person. He looked back at Malcolm and shook his head, not caring if his friend beside him was going to reject.

"I think I will have to turn this offer down, I'm a little disappointed. For all this big talk about your company, I think it would have been more convincing had the rich spoiled kid living off daddy's coat tails would have came down here and met with us himself. You see, I'm not exactly used to dealing with spoiled rich kids...I definitely ain't about to lower myself to taking orders from one that don't want to see me face to face unless I sign a contract."

The old man looked back a bit surprised before replying.

"So, I take it that you reject our offer? You could be saying no to a lot of money in the future."

With a smirk over his face, Luke shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't want your offer, no. Tell Nigel Taylor that he needs to learn some real social skills. Sending someone else to do all the talking, isn't exactly proper for business relations. But then again, guess I'm not surprised since he's a rich kid who is used to having his ass kissed. You can tell him that for me, I don't care."

The old man sighed and looked back Peter now and spoke.

"And you? What is your take on a deal?"

Peter smiled and looked back at Luke before replying.

"I...I think he said it best! I go where my partner goes, so it's a no!"

"Very well then gentleman, this was a waste of time."

Luke turned his back to the old and began to walk off. He shoved his hands into his pockets, while Peter followed behind him. He couldn't believe the waste this was, an offer just to work for some rich spoiled son of a billionaire. It wasn't until they had walked off a bit, Peter looked over his shoulder and back before speaking up to his friend.

"Do you think we made the right choice with telling him basically to piss off?"

"Maybe it wasn't the smartest choice, but I'm not about to degrade myself to following orders to some spoiled rich brat who couldn't even meet us face to face. Why you think he didn't want to meet us, Peter? He's scared we would stomp all over his feelings by telling him no."

"Whatever you say, I just hope it don't come back and bite us on the ass somehow...We could use money at times."

"Yeah, but I got my pride and nothing is going to take that away. So, you coming to the club with me tonight?"

Peter nodded.

"Yeah, I'll hit you up at Space later..."

"Space? Perfect, definitely a favorite of mine. I'll wait for you tonight."

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8 HOURS LATER

Night fall is when the real awakening came, at least for a man like Luke. Ibiza was a mad house with so many clubs, the ultimate city to spend a night moving from club to club and enjoying the dance floors, music and women. He had went back to his hotel earlier and forgotten all about the meeting with the old man acting on behalf of Nigel Taylor. It didn't bother him at all, though he heard the dissatisfaction in Peter's voice earlier. Nevertheless, here he was at the club Space enjoying himself at the bar while listening to some music. Space was one of the biggest clubs in the Ibiza night scene, a favorite for Luke.

He had been waiting for an hour so far at the bar. Simply with a glass of wine as he watched the dance floor and bobbed his head lightly to the heavy dance music playing. It was odd that Peter had not showed up yet, he was never late to enjoy the club with him. Whatever the case was, Luke didn't want to let it bother him too much. he turned around to face the bar when a woman approached in a black dress. She stood right beside him, forcing a distraction for him to look up at her face.

"Hi there!"

She waved at him. Luke's eyes became enlarged as he looked over at this woman. Her face was beautiful, brown hair hanging down but nothing could escape his thoughts other than what he seen from her dress. She wore a black dress with a cut out of her large breasts, the ample view at her cleavage was simply amazing. He looked back at her and smiled.

"Yes, hello. You're looking great!"

The woman smirked before laughing and responding to him. The tone of her voice was strong with an English accent.

"Thanks! I'm Lucy, and you?"

"I'm Luke, pleasure to meet you Lucy."

Looking down at him sitting, Lucy smiled.

"Are you waiting for someone, Luke?"

He looked up only to smile to her before responding.

"I was...but not anymore."

"Good, I need someone to dance with me. I noticed you sitting here by the bar all alone and figured you didn't have a girl with you."

After taking another look at her face and her cleavage, something had come to his mind. He thought he had recognized her and now, Luke realized just who she was. This was a glamour model from Britain, one that he had always dreamed of meeting and working alongside.

"My god, you're Lucy Pinder!"

She gasped for a minute before responding to him.

"Oh my, and you are Mr. Disco! You are Luke Evans!"

"Yes, that's me! Come on Lucy, I'll give you that dance!"

She was smiling full of energy, the excitement over her face was easy to read. She offered him her hand and pulled him up from his seat. Together, they moved away from the bar before walking into the sea of bodies that was of the dance floor. Lucy pulled his hand until they were between a number of people, ready to rock on the dance floor. To Luke, this was just another night in Ibiza but with much better company. On the dance floor, Lucy let go of his hand and began to jump to the rhythm of the music. Her body pushed up against him while the music drifted into a high tempo.

Luke reached his hand for Lucy's. She responded by grabbing him and pulling him closer to her as they stepped around more people. This was like any other night at Space, the club was always a mad house packed with countless numbers of people. The techno music began to slow down on beat and then his eyes watched as Lucy's huge tits bounced in her small dress. Despite her fame as a glamour model from the UK, she could always come to Ibiza and hide without worrying of anyone recognizing her. The irony was that she was dancing with the one person who would've recognized her. Their bodies shuffled on the dance floor until Lucy pulled his hand to leave the floor, she needed a drink. Calling out to him as she giggled.

"Come on, I need a drink! I'm having so much fun tonight!"

"Yeah me too, come on let's have some drinks!"

As they approached bar, Lucy called out to the bartender.

"I would like a bottle of wine, cherry flavored!"

"I'll pay for it!"

Luke looked over at her, she smirked at him as she watched him reach into his pocket to lay the money down on the table.

"Oh...Such a gentleman..."

The bartender leaned down to grab the bottle out of a mini refrigerator down below and two glasses. Once it was sat on the bar, Luke handed over the money and then took the bottle and handed it to Lucy. He then took a hold of the two wine glasses and they walked away, it was time for a bit of privacy at their own table. Luke followed behind Lucy as they went over the club and eventually found a private table off to the side. They sat down together, she moved to open the bottle while he sat the glasses down. She spoke up.

"So, I just got to dance with the infamous Mr. Disco..."

"As I did with the legendary glamour queen of Britain."

Her lips curved into a smug grin at his words, unable to hide back the fact she enjoyed such compliments. She unsealed the top of the bottle and then poured the wine into both of their glasses while speaking up again.

"I've heard a lot about you...You used to work with a friend of mine back home."

"Oh yeah? Shame I never got to work alongside you before your retirement, Lucy. That would have been a dream come true."

He reached to grasp the small glass in his hands. She did the same as they looked back at one another, raising the glasses to their lips. Again, the British woman spoke.

"I'm actually considering making a comeback into glamour fashion."

Hearing those words, he grinned before answering with a question of his own.

"Need an agent?"

Lucy smirked in response to his offer, drinking down her wine before nodding.

"Yes, actually. But not tonight...Tonight I need a man to keep me company."

Luke sipped on the wine before swallowing the entire glass down and then placing it on the table. Her eyes watched his every move, even to the point that he couldn't keep his eyes away from her cleavage. Lucy knew that her breasts were a simple way to get a man's attention. The original thoughts of waiting for Peter to arrive at the club had long escaped Luke's mind at this point. He had a question for Lucy.

"So, who was your friend that I used to work with? I've helped a few girls from Britian."

"Rosie Jones...She never told you about me?"

He shook his head at her response.

"No, but had we met back then I could assure you that I would have done a hell of a job with you."

She smirked, finishing off her glass of wine after raising it to her lips. She replied while setting the glass down.

"Yeah, I heard many great things about you. The infamous Mr. Disco..."

Lucy chuckled, laughing at the thought of it now.

"We should've met years ago, I love to party!"

"That's why I am here, babe! Nothing beats a good night in Ibiza!"

Grabbing the bottle, Lucy looked down to refill their glasses slowly in silence. The only thing to their ears was the loud dance music playing in the ambience of the club. She sat the bottle back down, allowing them both to grab their glasses again and hold them up as a 'cheers'. Luke looked into her eyes while she spoke.

"This is to us!"

"To us, Lucy. As friends and future partners."

The glasses clanked up against one another loudly, she smirked to his words.

"Future partners? I like that."

While he moved the glass up to his lips, Luke could not keep his eyes away from Lucy's. She watched his every move, giving him center attention. She drank down the wine slowly while he quickly downed the entire glass and sat it down. Taking in a deep breath as he swallowed, Luke spoke up.

"You said you're looking to get back into the game with modeling, huh? So, when are you planning the return?"

"Let's not talk about that right now, please Luke? We can discuss it tomorrow."

"Oh, so you're already planning to see me again?"

She laughed, shaking her head.

"You are quite the charmer, Luke! Just like Rosie had said you were."
"Tell her I said thanks."

"No, I'm sure I will be the one thanking her after tonight."

The subtle hint in her reply was made. Luke grabbed the bottle to refill his glass while Lucy raised hers and drank down the last remainder of the alcoholic substance. Lucy didn't want to give him a chance to ask about her last reply, so she spoke once more.

"Where are you staying, Luke?"

"At a hotel not far from here."

"Let's go there."

Before he could reply, Lucy got up from the table and looked down at him while stepping forward. Luke began to rise from his seat, he was somewhat surprised how fast she wanted to get out of here.

"Are you sure? What about the wine?"

"Oh, leave it. Let's go back to your place and have a real party between ourselves."

"You're wanting to get back to my place pretty fast, babe. I'm kinda surprised."

She sighed, looking at him with a smug grin.

"Oh please, don't say that! Once I've got you all to myself, you won't be thinking about anything else. Now come on!"

Lucy offered her hand to pull Luke up. Their fingers laced between one another and then she led the way out of the club. She did not come to Ibiza just to shake her ass on the dance floor. These trips were for a reason, to erase the lonely place that remained for her. Lucy's life had been lonely the past year trying to work in films. Though she never had met Luke before, she had heard so much about him from her friend that she felt that they had a connection somewhere. After stepping out of the entrance of the club, they had to call a taxi and go back to his hotel where they would be alone.

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20 MINUTES LATER

High heels stomped loudly up the stairs in the hotel. It was a short drive the club back to the hotel and now Lucy held onto Luke's hand as they walked the stairs together. His room was on the third floor of the little hotel. She had been in Ibiza enough times over the years to know a number of hotels, but not this one. Luke stopped his feet once they got up the staircase, seeing as they were alone. He turned to look at Lucy.

"What do I have to say to get you to kiss me?"

Lucy didn't bother replying to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed him against the wall as her lushious lips pressed against his and she kissed him passionately. Luke moaned into her mouth, feeling her huge tits pressed up against his chest. Upon breaking the kiss, she stepped back from him and he took a deep breath before complimenting her kiss.

"Damn, I liked that"

"I knew you would, there's going to be even more to like."

He reached into the pocket of his jacket and grabbed the key to his hotel room. Once again, they walked down the hall, coming to the fourth room on the right. He stopped and slid his key into the door knob to unlock it, allowing them both to walk in. Lucy didn't waste a second to stop her high heels into his hotel room and then he followed behind her, shutting the door as they had stepped in. She immediately surveyed the room with her eyes, seeing the large couch and a coffee table in the middle of the room. She turned back and smiled at him.

"Nice place, we'll be making use of the couch soon."

Luke turned back to her and smiled before leaning his head in. Lucy realized the hint and pushed her lips to meet his again. Once more they kissed passionately, her tongue danced along his while he put his hands over her shoulders. They moved their heads, still kissing as she pushed her hands over his jacket and pulled at it. He ran his hands down her shoulders and could not resist the urge to smash his hands over those amazing breasts. Lucy broke the kiss and leaned her neck back, closing her eyes. The feeling of his hands over her big tits was amazing. Luke leaned in and began to kiss up her neck, a sensitive place that always turned her on. As his kisses trailed down her neck, Lucy moaned in a soothing voice.

"Ohhhhhhh, I like that Luke!"

She ran her fingers up, cupping the back of his neck as he moved from the right, to the left side of her neck and kissed up it again. Lucy just stood there, enjoying every second of his lips touching her smooth skin. Once his mouth came up to her cheek, he softly whispered into her ear.

"I'm going to make you feel like you're on top of the world tonight babe."

"Mmmmm, I am going to do the same for you."

Lucy bit her lower lip and then moved her hands to push him back. She had to stop him now, to buy off the time and luring him by playing as a tease.

"Go ahead and get your clothes off, honey. I want you naked, that way I don't have to worry about anything like having to stop to take your shoes off or something once you're fucking me."

Laughing at her, he shook his head.

"Not fair! You're getting naked too, then!"

"No! I am going to give you a strip show, but I want you naked first!"

"Fine, you win. I'm not going to argue with you."

She placed her hand on her hip as she watched him walk away from her and back to the bedroom. Luke looked over his shoulder and winked at her. He liked the playful attitude so far, she was different from most women. Back in his bedroom, he quickly took his shoes and socks off first. Lucy stood there in the living room and began to undo the zipper to her dress while listening to him throw his clothes off in the bedroom. One minute later, Luke walked out in complete nudity. Lucy's eyes looked at his chest, proof that his body was in shape. He held his growing cock in his right hand before he moved and sat on the couch.

"Wow, I'm impressed. You're in shape, unlike a lot of agents I know in the industry."

Luke shook his head and chuckled a laugh.

"I have to be in shape, otherwise I'd like horrible. Now, it's your turn to undress."

"Right, eyes up here!"

Her voice commanded him with authority. She stepped forward, stomping her heels over the carpet on the floor. Lucy stood in front of him and looked in his eyes as she slowly began to peel her dress off. She wanted to watch his eyes. It was one of her favorite things to do, to see a man lose his breath when she revealed her enormous big breasts. Pushing her dress down, those monster sized tits popped out. Like any other man before him, Luke's eyes enlarged and he watched them as they were now hanging down. Lucy pushed the rest of her dress down until she was standing in nothing but a black thong tucked between her ass crack. Luke's eyes trailed up her stomach, back to her breasts and then to her beautiful face.

"You are the most beautiful woman I think i have ever seen...and I've seen a lot."

A smirk ran across her lips.

"You can't be serious, I know you've seen many girls."

"Oh I'm serious, look at your boobs! They are the best in the world, I knew it when I seen them in magazines years ago."

"These big titties, Luke?"

She ran her hands up to her breasts, squeezing them. Lucy then moved her legs out and lowered herself down on his lap. She could feel his large cock poking up between her thong underneath. Pushing her tits to his face, she removed her hands and spoke again.

"Touch them, lick them...These boobs are yours tonight!"

Luke's hands quickly pushed over her breasts while his eyes looked over at them. He gave her eye contact before he moved his mouth to her right tit and brought her nipple into his mouth. He playfully licked at her hardening nipple, she gasped her breath.

"Mmmmmm, get them all wet with your tongue!"

After licking on her right nipple, he moved to her left and began to slobber over her other nipple to coat it equally in his saliva. Lucy moaned while gently running her fingers through his brown hair. His cock was growing hard under her, begging for her attention. She ignored it, only to place her hands on her large breasts and smother his face between them once again. Luke moaned, slobbering all over her breasts and leaving them dripping in his spit. She couldn't resist it anymore, she had to have his cock. Reaching down, Lucy wrapped her little hand around it before she raised herself up from his lap. A small string of saliva dripped her right breast as she looked at Luke, stroking his cock in her hand. Her eyes wandered down and then back up at his while she began to lower herself down to her knees.

"Ohhhhh...This cock feels amazing in my hand, I can't wait to taste it!"

Lucy kept her eyes locked on him as she moved her knees on the floor to position herself perfectly. Luke was receiving something of a dream-like experience, watching the beauty queen of Britain down on her knees stroking his rod. Lucy smiled softly before parting her lips and pushing the head between her lips. He gasped his breath just as she moved her mouth down and pushed his cock between her jaws. Finally, she closed her eyes and began to slowly bob her head up and down on his meat stick, devouring him. Luke moaned out, watching her for every second as he felt her tongue pushed up against his rod. She moaned up against his rod, sending vibrations into his body. Eventually, Lucy came up from his cock and forced the head off her lips with a loud pop noise. She wrapped her hand around it, spitting on the head before she looked back up at Luke and spoke to him.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah...You like that, Luke?"

"Fuck yes, I do baby."

She closed her eyes and brought her lips back down on his cock, devouring him. She moaned into the shaft a couple times while bobbing her head up and down. 'Mmmm, Mmmmm, Mmmm'. Again she came up with a loud pop noise, a string of saliva fell from her teeth down to his rod. Lucy wanted to taste him, to swallow his hot load before he fucked her but she wasn't going to deprive him of the one thing that she could easily guess was on his mind.

"I love this cock, Mmmmmmm."

"I love how you suck it!"

"Oh honey, I'm gonna be doing more than just suck on it."

Looking up into his eyes, she brought her lips down again and this time kissed the head of his dick. So far, Luke was blown away at the sensual touch Lucy was giving him. She was more than just a beautiful woman. She moved back, letting go of his cock as she brought her hands up to her tits and pushed them up. Luke's eyes became enlarged again, he knew exactly what Lucy was about to do. He placed his hand down at the base of his cock to push it towards her, just as she moved her tits apart to create a perfect space for him to push his rod between those amazing breasts. She folded her fingers over the base of his cock, using her arms to push her big tits together and trap his cock between. Lucy looked up into his eyes and smiled.

"Ohhhhhh man, oh my god...I...I always dreamed of this."

"You aren't dreaming right now, you really are feeling my titties wrapped around your cock."

Slowly, she moved her breasts up and down on him. So far, Lucy had made everything slow but she knew that eventually the pace would be picked up. She wanted Luke to enjoy a bit of slow love first, all before they began to really fuck each other's brains out. Her fingers moved to cup her breasts and then she began to pound them up and down, fucking his cock nice and slow. Lucy looked in his eyes and moaned, Luke had to catch his breath.

"Ohhhh, god! These are the best tits in the world!"

"Oh yeah!? They are, aren't they? Tell me that again!"

"Lucy, your tits are the best ever!!"

She loved to hear comments about her beauty, it was one of the easiest ways to feed her ego. Here she was, pumping those big tits up and down on his cock. From the size of her enormous breasts, Luke's cock completely disappeared each time she thrust down on him. He reached up to cup her chin with his fingers and bent down to kiss her lips. Their lips moved up against one another's, all while her tits continued to fuck his cock at the same time. After breaking the kiss, she looked down to watch the head of his dick push up. Lucy stuck her tongue out so each time his cock pushed up, she flicked it over the head.

"Ohhhhhh god, fuck!! Lucy this is amazing!"

"Mmmmm, cum for me Luke! I want your cum in my mouth!"

"Ohhhh, I'm almost there!"

"Yes, give me your cum! I want to swallow your thick load!"

Her eyes looked up at him as she pumped her tits one more time. Luke nodded to her, giving her the signal.

"Here it comes, baby!"

Without wasting any time, Lucy pushed her lips around the head of his swollen meat stick. She let go of her breasts and placed her hands on his legs, gripping her nails down into his skin. Luke grunted and began to moan, her eyes looked up into his as she kept her mouth sealed over the head of his cock.

"Ohhhh, fuck!! Oh god, yes! Yes!!"

His cock exploded in her jaws. Once she could taste his cum swirling around in her mouth, Lucy moved her eyes to gaze into his and never broke eye contact as his cock shot wad after wad into her mouth. All Luke did was drop his lower lip, gasping for his breath as he looked down at this goddess. Lucy drained his cock of every drop of cum.

"Oh, god!! Ohhhhhhh man, that was fucking fantastic!"

Her lips came off his cock with a loud pop noise. Lucy moved her right hand to wrap her fingers back around his thick shaft. She leaned up and opened her mouth to reveal to him, all his cum sitting between her jaws. Closing her lips together, she swallowed it down loudly. Just the sight of Lucy swallowing his load was enough to make him moan out to her once again.

"Ohhhh, fuck! Swallow it down, baby!"

"Mmmmm, that was tasty."

Luke's mind was blown. The way Lucy had sucked his cock and then managed to titty fuck him before draining him of cum, was a pleasure out of this world. Lucy let go of his cock and stood up from her knees. She wasted no time reaching down and pulling her thong below, revealing her wet pussy to him. She kept her hair shaved and ready to feel him deep inside her. After her thong made it down past her ankles, she stepped out and revealed herself wearing nothing but heels. She ran her hand down to her opening clit, playfully pushing her finger in before smiling at him.

"I can't wait to feel your big hard cock deep inside of me."

Raising his hands, Luke nodded to her.

"Come on, get on top of me Lucy!"

"As you wish!"

It was funny to her that he wanted her to be on top. Lucy figured a man like this would want to be in control with fucking her. She wasn't going to reject this opportunity to be on top. She moved to the couch and sank her knees down into it as her body hovered him. Luke leaned back, allowing Lucy's huge tits to smash up against his face while she used her left hand to reach down and grab his cock. Slowly, she began to guide his rod into her sweet loving cup. Luke was too busy licking over tits at the time.

"Ohhhhhhh, yeah!"

Lucy's voice gasped in her thick British accent just as the head of his cock pushed into her pussy. She lowered her head just as Luke leaned up to kiss her lips again. While they kissed, she pushed herself down and forced his cock to slide up inside her.

"Oh, yeah! That pussy feels amazing! Fuck me Lucy!"

"Yes, yes yes!!"

Wrapping his arm around her body, Luke moved as Lucy began to thrust her hips down and pump herself on his hard rod. She arched her body, clutching onto the arm of the couch. Her huge breasts were bouncing, slapping up against his face. Luke concentrated on licking her nipples, sucking away at her tits as she pounded herself down on him over and over. Her long brunette hair swayed around while she moaned out to him.

"Oh, yeah! That's it! You like me fucking this big cock, Luke!?"

"Fuck yes I do babe!!"

Luke had an idea in mind while he used his free hand to run over her smooth skin. His left arm remained wrapped around her, but now he used his left hand to run down her ass cheeks. Finding her back door hole, he shoved his middle finger into her causing Lucy to gasp and yell in excitement.

"OH, FUCK!"

His finger playfully pushed into her dark hole while he bucked his hips, trying to keep in pace with Lucy pushing down on him. Over and over, his cock thrust into her pussy while his finger was now entering her ass. Lucy looked over her shoulder, moaning as she closed her eyes and called out to him in a soothing voice.

"Ohhhhhh, yes! Make me cum on your big cock!

This is what she wanted more than anything, to feel her own climax building up. Luke still remained, pushing his finger into her ass while she pumped herself down on his cock. Lucy knew the time was coming soon, she wanted to reach her orgasm from his meaty rod. Still clutching the arm of the couch, she moved her arm up. Those huge breasts were still bouncing wildly up against his face, smothering him with her titanic sized tits. Luke tried to lick them but was too concentrated on the pleasure of feeling his cock deep within her sweet pussy.

"Fuck, Lucy I'm gonna cum!"

"Yes, yes YES!! MAKE ME CUM!! CUM WITH ME, LUKE!"

"Ohhhhh, I'm going to baby!"

Gasping for breath, Lucy cried out to him as her voice became louder.

"OH MY GOD, JUST DO IT! CUM WITH ME!!"

She made one final thrust down onto his cock before stopping. Luke took the time to push his finger deep into her ass and then she moved her fingers to his shoulders, gripping his skin as her nails cut into his flesh. The moment had arrived, Lucy screamed in her voice as she felt her climax commencing. Luke took a deep breath as he looked up to her, listening to her voice scream out.

"OHHHHHHHH, YES!! OHHH...OHHHH, GOD!!"

Lucy's body shook, rumbling on top of him. He closed his eyes and cried out, feeling his cock explode again. This was his second orgasm for the night and this time he was experiencing it with her own. It didn't even cross his mind that her nails had dug into his skin and made him bleed. At this moment, he couldn't feel any pain. Only the immense pleasure he received from the climax they shared at this moment. He removed his finger from her dark hole, only to use his hand and grip her ass cheek. Lucy was completely out of breath. When she opened her eyes, she looked down at him, their eyes meeting once more. She smiled, laughing softly as she leaned down to kiss his lips. Their tongues met and the kiss became a passionate one.

Luke's hands moved over her body while they kissed. He couldn't help himself, but to caress her soft skin and come back to her huge breasts. He pushed his hands down, squeezing them as Lucy began to kiss him deeper. She moaned into his mouth and finally, she pulled back to break the kiss. Still catching her breath, she remove her hands from his shoulders and then noticed the little cuts she left on him.

"Oh god, I am so sorry! I didn't mean to cut you with my nails, Luke!"

He cracked up laughing, it was unbelievable that she was worried about little cuts.

"It's no big deal! I didn't feel a thing!"

She smirked at him and leaned back down to kiss his lips. There was something about this man that was different from most that Lucy had dealt with. After breaking the kiss, she moved over to his right shoulder and kissed the little cuts from her nails. He laughed again.

"What are you doing!?"

"Kissing your wounds to make it better!"

Throwing his head back, Luke laughed loudly. He could not believe her, the playful gesture she unfolded before him. Lucy moved to the left shoulder and placed equal kisses on the small cuts before she grinned back at him. He laughed again before speaking.

"You are something else, you know that?"

"It's only cause I like you, Luke!"

There was no reason to give him a chance to say something stupid, Lucy leaned down and kissed his lips again. He squeezed her tits one more time while they kissed. After pulling their lips apart, she looked at him with a playful smirk over her face.

"I gotta say, you know how to use your finger in a certain spot. How about you punish me for cutting you? Bend me over and fuck me in the ass."
Finally it dawned on him, the game she wanted to play with teasing. Luke bit his lower lip before replying.

"Oh, you want me to fuck you up the ass?"

"Mmmmhhhmmmm...Teach me to be a good girl."

She winked at him before she began to move off him, releasing his cock from her pussy while raising her body. Luke sat there for a moment, allowing her the time to get off him and move into the new position. He had something else on his mind, speaking out to inform her.

"After I fuck your ass, I want to cum on your big tits."

"Oh yeah, you can do that. I want you to cum all over them."

By now Lucy had climbed over the couch and had positioned herself on all fours. Her hands pushed down into the arm rest of the couch while her knees were placed down. She looked over her shoulder to watch Luke get into position. Her eyes looked up at him while she bit her bottom lip and teased him again with naughty words.

"You can spank me too, while you're at it."

Those words just forced him to rear his hand back and loudly slap the right cheek of her ass. She yelped in an innocent voice.

"Awww! That hurt!"

"I'm sure it did."

Her voice crackled, giggling at him as she bit her lower lip. Lucy looked down at the couch, allowing her long brown hair to hang just as she felt Luke pushing the head of his cock into her dark hole. She took a breath and moaned, just as he slid his rod into her. Within seconds, he was slowly pushing into her, feelig the tightness of her ass. He took a deep breath, softly moaning as he began to buck his forward. The feeling of his cock driving into her ass back and forth was wonderful and only the beginning of pleasure. Lucy kept her head down, softly moaning but without saying a single word.

A couple minutes had went by as he was still slowly thrusting into her ass, pumping his cock in and out of her. By now, it felt like a long time since anyone had spoke though it was only some minutes. Luke moved his hands over her ass cheeks, pushing into her soft skin as he watched his hard rod move in and out of her. Finally, Lucy opened her eyes and had to say something to break the silence between their moans.

"Oh, yeah! Fuck that ass! Smack it with your hand!"

Gritting his teeth, Luke reared his left hand back and struck it down hard over her cheek. The loud clap echoed across the room. Lucy moaned, just as he began to pick up pace and thrust his cock faster into her dark hole. He reared his hand back again and this time, slapped her ass hard. She almost jumped from her position and then yelled out.

"OHHHHH, GOD! YEAH! MAKE ME YOURS!"

His hand slapped over her ass again, the sting was felt on his palm. Luke continued to pump his thick rod into her ass, lifting his neck and roaring out a moan for the busty goddess. Lucy was loving this, she wanted him to experience all three of her holes and her epic tits. Soon, his cock would be between those breasts once again. Luke groaned out.

"This body was made to be banged!"

"Yes! Yes, and it's all yours!"

Taking a deep breath, Luke came to a stop from thrusting his cock into her ass. He knew that if he didn't stop himself now, he would end up emptying his balls deep within her. He wanted to blow his load over her tits before anything.

"Lucy, I want to fuck your tits now!"

"Oh yeah, do it! I want that dick between my big titties again!"

With one last strike of his hand to spank her ass, Luke moved back to allow his cock to exit her ass once and for all. Once she was free, he called out to her.

"Get on your knees!"

Lucy didn't have to be told twice about that. She climbed off the couch and down on the floor, she stood on her knees. Luke moved in front of her and held his cock in his hand, watching her use her hands to lift up those amazing beautiful breasts. Lucy pulled them apart and then smiled at him. He placed his cock right between them, watching her close them together. This time, he took control and began to buck his hips forward. His cock pushed between her breasts up and down, fucking her tits. Lucy looked up into his eyes and smiled.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah...Fuck those big titties one last time! Mmmmmmm!!"

Her eyes looked up at him, but he needed little encouragement. His cock pumped between her big breasts while he moaned. Lucy looked down, watching the head poke up with each thrust. He was so close to busting his nut and she was experienced with men who enjoyed making big messes over her face or tits. Her eyes looked back up at him, begging for him to unleash his cum over her.

"Come on, cum on me! Cum on my big tits, Luke!"

"Oh, I'm going to, here it is!"

He couldn't take it anymore. He stopped moving his hips and grabbed his cock out from between her tits. Stroking it hard and fast, he erupted and shot a thick string of cum up her left breast. Lucy quickly put her hands on her tits, raised her neck and help up her boobs to create the perfect canvas for his white paint. A thick wad flew up her neck and dripped streams down her right tit. Lucy moaned, feeling the hot stickiness over her skin while calling out to him in her thick English accent.

"Ohhhhhh, yes!"

Luke was groaning, as he couldn't control himself. He shot another torrent of his cum striking over her right breast and then a long line gong down her left breast to her nipple. Lucy couldn't believe how powerful his orgasm was, with this being his third for the night. She reached her hand to his cock and removed his hand to replace it with her own. She wanted to finish him off and she did, squeezing his dick with her sensual touch and forcing another torent of cum to splash over her tits. Her eyes wandered down, watching the streams of his semen drip down while she stroked him again to shoot another spurt of cum down her breasts.

Lucy had a complete mess on her tits. She couldn't believe how much cum she was draining from his balls as she continued to jack him off, getting the last bits of his cum over her soft skin. He had loaded her down, an impressive amount of cum considering that it was only one cock to drench her. After she was done, she looked down at the mess over her breasts one last time. This was one of the biggest messes of cum she had received over her tits from just one cock. With his rod still in her hand, she looked up into his eyes and then licked the underside of his shaft and brought the head to her lips and gave it a kiss.

"Oh my god...This is so wonderful, look at all this cum."

She let go of his cock and held her tits up, looking back up at him again with a big smile on her face.

"You sure loaded me down! So much cum for only one man, oh my god...I enjoyed every minute of that."

"So did I, Lucy."

Placing his hand on her shoulder, Luke leaned down as she smiled at him. He couldn't stop him from kissing her lips once again. Lucy closed her eyes, embracing his kiss full of passion before their lips moved away from one another. She spoke to him.

"I best get cleaned up and join you in bed, Luke. I had a whole lot of fun with you, wouldn't mind doing this again later on."

"Well, you still need an agent to get back into the game, yes?"

She nodded, laughing at him.

"I think I have the best agent in the world, he just finished unloading all his cum over my tits."

Luke laughed.

"Damn right he did!"

While he moved to sit back on the couch, she ran her hands down and collected some of the cum from her breasts before feeding it to her mouth. They had worn each other out for the night, but Lucy couldn't be anymore happier. She had to clean herself up and then soon, she would be joining Luke in the bedroom together to fall asleep.

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1 DAY LATER

The crack of daylight had begun to appear through the blinds in the window. It was still morning and too early to get up after having a wonderful night. Luke lay asleep between the sheets in the bed of his hotel room. Right next to him, was Lucy asleep with her arm over him. It was an amazing to fall asleep next to someone that you could trust. Despite only knowing him for a night, Lucy had strong feelings about Luke. His reputation had lived up, all from her friend telling her stories from a couple years ago. Still, they remained asleep until a cellphone began to loudly ring over by the nightstand. Luke was asleep in a dream, hearing the ringing sound as if it was only part of the atmosphere to the illusion deep within his brain. After a few seconds, his eyes began to open and he took a deep breath. Half asleep, he reached over the night stand to grab his phone and answer it without looking at the screen first.

"Yeah?"

"Hey! Did I wake you?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was none other than his best friend Peter's. Luke sat up in the bed, replying back to him. He felt an arm wrapped over his chest, looking down to see Lucy still sound asleep next to him.

"Yeah...I partied pretty good last night."

"I figured you did. Look, sorry I kept you waiting last night. Didn't mean to never show up at the club, I was just tired yesterday to be honest."

His brain was still recharging upon waking up, but Luke couldn't help but break a small laugh. It didn't matter that Peter didn't show up, he had Lucy right next to him in the bed to make up for it.

"It's all good, no problem."

"Look, don't forget that we're due for the plane in a couple hours. We're headed back to London today."

"What time is it now?"

"it's a quarter to 10, you've got two hours before we meet at the airport."

"Oh shit, yeah...I'll see you then."

Clicking the phone, Luke hung up the call. He rested his head back on the pillow behind him and took a deep sigh. Lucy had awakened next to him and let out a big yawn before speaking.

"Who was that?"

"My friend Peter, I guess I have to leave soon. We're headed back to London in a few hours. I hate to say goodbye like this, I had the time of my life with you last night."

She smiled looking in his eyes while stretching her hand over his bare chest. Over Luke's face, he had a visible five o'clock shadow that washed over his previously clean shaved face.

"I did too, Luke. I can't wait to get back to London myself. You're going to be my agent, right?"

"Yes, I am your agent now."

Returning the smile, he reached his hand to gently hold Lucy's. Her eyes looked at their fingers, laced together almost like shoe strings. She looked back at him while moving to rest her head over his chest.

"I think I would like...more than just that."

She sighed, unable to come up with the words for him. It was so strange, to have deep feelings for a man that she had only met last night. Luke ran his hand through her hair, before softly caressing her cheek.

"Me too, Lucy...I have to leave today, when are you going to be back in London?"

"Next week for sure, I will call you. I'm going to be thinking about you, will you be thinking about me?"

Moving from his chest, she raised her head to look into his eyes. He didn't respond in words, only with a little smile and nodding his head. That was all it took for her to know his thoughts. She leaned over and softly kissed his lips, not caring that both of them had only awakened minutes earlier. They kissed passionately, his hands moved to cup her face and run his fingers through her hair. When they broke the kiss, Lucy moved to get up out of the bed. She hated that they had to say goodbye for now.

"Well, I guess you have a plane to catch soon, mister! I won't keep you waiting. We need to trade phone numbers before you leave."

Luke pulled back the blanket as he began to rise from the bed. He grabbed his cellphone and handed it to Lucy so she could add herself into the contacts.

"There you go babe, I better go on and get a shower, shave and get ready."

"I'll put my number into your phone, text me later so I know it's you."

While he got out of the bed and moved to go to the bathroom, Lucy didn't waste a minute toying with his phone to register her name and number into his contacts. She hated that they would be leaving each other for now, but at least she would be able to communicate with him before they reunited in a week. Besides the small set back, she couldn't wait to return home and pick back up in modeling now. Nothing was going to stop her at all with this man by her side.

TO BE CONTINUED
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