As a recent graduate of a college in Philadelphia, I was back in that town for a weekend to visit my buddy Jeff.

After dinner and several tall beers, we were left with the whole night ahead of us. It didn’t take us long to decide to go to a West Philly strip joint with which we had become quite familiar during the past four years.

Soon we’d parted with all our dollar bills and had asked every dancer in the place to come out with us, but none of them were going for it. Then the deejay announced the next dancer, Roxie. She was about five foot ten, with a beautiful olive complexion and long black hair. She had the body of a goddess. When she started gyrating and swinging around the pole, Jeff and I just looked at each other because we both had the same thought: Could you imagine fucking this girl?

As soon as she got off stage we both raced over to get a couch dance with her. Jeff went first. When my turn came she was pretty standoffish as I tried to get the most for my $20 by using my hands as much as possible. Of course I asked her what she was doing after work. All she said was, “Going home.”

At about two a.m. we had run out of money and the lights had been turned up. Jeff dragged me out back to where the girls exited. Each time one of the dancers came out, a large bodyguard escorted her to her car. Finally Roxie came out, wearing her knee-high black leather boots, short cut-off jeans, and a tank top revealing her smoking body. She waved the bouncer away and walked toward me, handed me her bag, and said, “Want to get a cab?”

I taunted Jeff as I waved good-bye and crossed the street with her to hail a taxi. We exchanged names (her real name was Renee), and then she said, “By the way, I’m not wearing any.” I couldn’t resist anymore and, in the back-seat of the cab, started rubbing her smooth thighs, exploring my way up her legs. She said we’d have plenty of time for that, and pretty soon we were at her place. On the way up in the elevator she pulled me to her and started shoving her tongue down my throat. I began to realize that this was actually going to happen. We walked down the hall to her studio apartment, where she said she had to wash off her makeup. I sat down to wait. Soon I heard the shower running, and Renee walked out of the bathroom completely naked, her long hair flowing down her back, to ask me, “Are you going to let me shower alone?”

In record time I tore off my clothes and got into the shower with her. This clearly was going to be the most amazing sexual experience I’d ever had. We were making out in the shower, fondling each other, when she suddenly turned around with her beautiful ass to me and, bending over, got my rock-hard dick into her clean-shaven pussy. With the warm water running down our bodies and her hands planted firmly against the tile in the shower, I slowly pumped her from behind. But before I could come Renee stopped, turned off the shower, and turned around. She grabbed two towels, and as we dried off she directed me toward the bed.

She pulled out some baby oil and told me to rub her down with it because she didn’t like her skin to get dry. As I explored her body with my hands and then my tongue, I started to massage her pussy, which had over it the light-blue tattoo of a dove. I bent down to kiss both dove and pussy, then dove into her love mound, sucking on her tasty clit, sliding my fingers into her tight cunt. I continued to lap away at her, enjoying every second. She was arching her back and screaming, and then threw herself on top of me and began to bob up and down on my cock. As she moved in sync with my thrusts, her warm, oily body slid up and down on mine. Before I knew it I was coming all over the bed.

We started fooling around until I was ready again. She was lying on her stomach, and I was looking at the tastiest ass I’d ever seen. So I started licking and kissing her ass until I couldn’t resist anymore. I split her cheeks and shoved my tongue into her ass hole. I could’ve eaten her ass all night. I rotated my finger in her ass hole as I continued to lick it energetically. Her moaning grew louder and more intense when I plunged my cock into her pussy from behind. Then, as we switched to the missionary position, she moaned with delight and said, “Do you like fucking me?”

I felt like I was starring in a porn movie. Women had never talked like that to me during sex. I shot loads of come all over Renee that night. She was the best fuck I’d ever had. After four times, we dressed and I took her to dinner. Afterward we came back for a double encore.

Just as I was dozing off in the morning, Renee woke me up and kicked me out. Nevertheless, nothing could ruin the most unbelievable night of sex I’d ever had.