Handsome Prince Vincent, my hot hunk of a boyfriend, picked me up for our date at 10:00 that Saturday morning a few weeks ago. We had fucked gloriously, so many times before: he’s way too hot for me not to ride him every chance I get, but we haven’t had so many public dates. And that day promised to be our first truly romantic date together

He may not have arrived in a pumpkin stagecoach with white rat horses, but I didn’t mind. My sexy prince’s company matters more to me than the grandeur of mere objects.

We enjoyed a nice leisurely hot breakfast, and we made it to the movie theater in plenty of time for the 11:30 matinee. It was a funny comedy, and I loved that we both laughed at the same silly moments.

After that, we stayed for a sappy romance movie. Only we both got a little hungry between movies, so we went to the lobby together and bought a huge tub of popcorn, plus a giant diet soda with two straws (yes, diet - I’ve got to keep my sexy fuckable shape, after all).

In the second movie, we held hands and hugged and teared-up together. We fed each other popcorn and laughed whenever our heads would bump as we both went for our soda straws at the same moment. We both cheered when the on-screen couple found good moments, and got mad at them whenever they screwed-up their blossoming relationship.

As the soda level dwindled, I found myself having to suck a little harder to get the diet bubbles up the straw. A naughty thought entered my head, and I looked at Vince and smiled and winked.

As if reading my mind, Vince smiled back at me. “Yes, Justine, your skills in that area are still unsurpassed.”

“Care to see me prove it tonight?” I grinned.

Vince’s face lit up in a big happy smile.

I sucked through the straw a little harder, a little louder. And we both smiled at my suggestive antics.

The couple on screen finally tumbled into bed. Being bi, I found her nipples quite beautiful. They were so hard and proud, and surrounded by very wide red-brown areoles. This actress is pretty well known, and I had no idea she has such nice breasts. I may just have to watch for more of her movies.

The man was naked and they showed almost everything but his cock. He is also a well-known actor and he was more toned than I remember him in earlier movies.

“You have a nicer chest than he does,” I whispered to Vince.

The woman put her feet on the man’s butt as he made love to her from above.

“I love when you do that to me, Justy,” Vince grinned.

“So do I.”

“They’re almost as hot as we are,” Vince laughed.

“Shhh!” I cautioned. “Others will hear us.” Then I whispered “And we are way hotter than them!”

I looked over at Vince and smiled approvingly at the pronounced ridge up his trousers, visible even in the dim theater. “You get me hot, that’s for sure!” I told him. And with that, I put my open hand, palm down, atop his crotch.

He almost yelped with surprise before settling down to a soft “Mmm!”

“Can I touch it?”

“This is a public theater,” Vince objected.

“Oh, don’t be a fuddy old grandma,” I giggled. “If you don’t moan too loud, nobody but is will ever know.”

With that, I slid my fingers inside his waistband. His massive cock was straining to rise above his belt, so my fingertips were barely in through the top of his trousers when I felt the heaven of his long, throbbing love muscle. It was now I who was struggling not to let my happy little purrs get too loud now.

I nibbled his ear and whispered hotly, “You make my poor little pussy so wet!”

“Oh, your pussy isn’t wet in a public movie theater!” he laughed.

“If you doubt the veracity of what I say, why not check for yourself?”

Vince lifted the hem of my very short skirt, and he slid his hand down the front of my tiny red lace panties. My pussy, happy to feel his touch, let out a soft, happy little squish as I moistened his fingers.

“Justy, you always seem horny. Do you ever turn it off?”

“I can’t help being horny when I’m with you.” I squeezed his cock under his trousers. “You have so much to make a woman horny for! I think after nature gave you your portion, she came back and gave you some of what my previous boyfriend lacked. You got half of his portion as well as your allotted share.”

The man on screen flipped the woman over, and for about a tenth of a second, I saw his big naked cock, hmm maybe like 8 inches or so and nice and hard, before it all slipped balls-deep into her gorgeous round ass.

“You going to do that for me tonight, baby?” I asked.

“Of course! You have a way hotter ass than her. I’d be a fool to refuse your invitation to enter your back door.”

“And I know I will enjoy you in my ass a lot more than she seems to be enjoying him.” This actress was getting an ass fuck most women can only dream off, and she was lying there like a lump.

“Do you think,” Vince asked, “that this famous actor is really in this famous actress’s ass?”

“I can’t see how they could fake that, given their positions. And how big it looked when he climbed on her. Where else could it have gone but into her ass?”

“Wow, that’s really giving your all for your craft. I can’t believe an actress as well-known as her would do that on screen.”

Just then, the actress wiggled her ass, and the famous actor’s body sunk lower down against her. Pan to big happy smile on her face.

“Mmm, I think she likes that! And if it feels half as good as you feel when you’re back there,” I squeezed my man’s giant cock again, “and judging by her smile now, I would say she probably would have done this scene without monetary compensation! I know I would.”

“Justy, you’re such a slut. What am I going to do with you?”

“You already know what you’re going to do with me. Give me way more of those incredible fucks you always give me.”

“Oh, that I will mostly certainly do.” With that, he pressed his finger hard on my clit, and warm sticky fluid leaked out of me, onto his hand.

My encircling hand slowly pumped his enormous cock in his trousers. It took about 15 minutes, but finally my hand was as sticky with his juices, as his hand was sticky with mine.

We smiled at each other, and we both whispered “Mmm!”

The movie ended around 4:30 PM. We drove to a nice little buffet place for as much or as little of each dish as our appetites wanted. There was an endless variety of foods to choose from, so we got to pick our favorites.

“Eat up,” I told him.” You’re going to need lots of energy for all I have planned in the bedroom tonight!”

Then off to the local ballroom, where my dashing prince gracefully waltzed me around the dance floor. The stuff of fairy tales, for sure. This date was going wonderfully, and I knew that the best was yet to “come.”

“I knew that first time when we met at Lynn’s wedding,” I told Vince, “When I danced in your arms, I knew that a man with so much grace was going to be wonderful in bed too.”

“Wonderful in bed? Really?”

“I keep inviting you back into my bed, don’t I?”

“Inviting?” Vince laughed. “I thought my princess was demanding command performances?”

I laughed. “Am I pushy broad?”

“When you get horny, you do get pretty insistent.”

“Are you complaining?”

“No, more like boasting I guess,” Vince grinned. “I still get amazed that you want me in your bed so often.”

“Are you kidding me? You’re the hottest stud on the planet! You could have any pussy you wanted. So how did I get so lucky that you want only mine?”

“I never settle for less than the best.

And you have the finest pussy I’ve ever tasted. Nothing less will do now that I know you.” He paused. “But I wish I was in your tight little pussy right now!”

“So do I.”

The song ended, the band announced a break, and we drove home (to my place) to make my fairy tale date even more wonderful.

Sleeping Beauty and Cinderella may have been content with one kiss from their prices. But I wanted to strip my hot hunk of a prince, to suck him hungrily, to ride him mercilessly, to feel him plunging deep into my pussy and even deeper into my ass.

As we kissed, I felt his fingers unbuttoning my blouse. His touch there felt heavenly to me.

I made short work of removing my handsome prince’s shirt. I couldn’t resist stroking his wonderful bare, lightly hair chest. And then kissing every spot where my hands had just touched on his magnificently muscled chest.

Vince kissed my mouth, the side of my neck, my shoulders, my armpits, all the way around the circles of both of my breasts, in my cleavage, on my areoles, and finally he kissed my nipples, before sucking first one and then the other nipple into his mouth. He squeezed my breasts together, one end of his tongue licking one nipple while the other end licked the other nipple.

He tried to suck both of my nipples into his mouth at once, but my breasts are big enough that the nipples can’t get that close to each other to both be in his mouth at the same time. I appreciated the noble effort he gave it, though. Hey, I’ll take any contact of his adoring mouth on any part of my body, any time that he wants to kiss and suck, it’s all good!

I wanted and needed to peek under his trousers now. I did my best slow seduction, tugging open his belt, unzipping him, and slowly sliding his trousers down to his ankles. His handsome cock was already at its full ten inches and so beautifully hard.

His balls were so swollen full of the yummy come, which I love to feel exploding onto my ecstatic little taste buds, and then sliding all warm and gooey down the back of my throat, to bring joy into my tummy, too. My tongue slipped and slid all around and around his balls, then began one long, slow, erotic lick up his thick, endlessly long shaft. Then round and around the head I licked, and licked my way back down the shaft again.

Next I planted slow, hot, adoring kisses, my appreciative kisses inching my way up his beautiful cock. I kissed the very tip, and then curled up the tip of my tongue into a tiny point, which I then slid just inside the head, He trembled and moaned, and I felt so proud and happy that I can and do bring my sweet handsome prince so much exquisite pleasure.

My tongue slid under the shaft, and working together with my lips, my tongue helped me begin to pull and suck him into my cock-hungry mouth. He throbbed and throbbed so powerfully against my tongue, against the roof of my mouth, against the insides of my hollow, eagerly sucking cheeks. My tongue swirled slow circles around his beautiful, enormous cock, which was now so completely filling my mouth.

I licked all around the shaft and the head in my mouth, making my prince smile and moan. His happy moans were sweet music to my ears; it filled me with pride to be the cause of those lovely moans, as his hands lovingly cupped the back of my head. He pulled my adoring face even closer into his muscular thighs. Yes, this is what handsome princes are made for, and lucky indeed the princess who gets to do this.

Truly, Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty missed out on so much pleasure; they were so silly to let one kiss from Prince Charming be enough for them. This is what handsome princes were made for, to pleasure a princess’s mouth with such lusty throbbing. Why chase and catch a handsome prince, only to settle for anything less than this pure heaven? That’s just silly!

My prince suddenly got very still and quiet. His magnificent ten inch cock pulled back about two or three inches, then pushed its way past my mouth and into my throat. With one mighty throb, he exploded come all over my tongue, and splattered heavily against the back of my throat. Mmm! The heaven that preachers speak of ain’t got nothing to compare with this!

Vince slid out of my mouth. He picked me up in his arms like I was a naked version of Deborah Winger in “An Officer and a Gentleman,” and he set me down gently on my back on the bed.

He kissed his way from my feet up past my knees, up my thighs, before finally landing a sweet, soft kiss right on my pussy. Mmm, paradise! And then my prince’s tongue slipped into me, and I knew I was in total heaven. He took one long, slow lick from my moist inner walls, to every last tiny bump of my g-spot, and then out along my clit and all around the lips.

His tongue slipped back into me, but now concentrating his licks on my g-spot. My long legs wrapped around his neck and held him tight as he ate my g-spot like it was the best feast in history. I squirmed, I bucked, I trembled, I moaned, and I purred contentedly. He focused one hundred per cent on my g-spot, determined to bring her to full-on orgasm.

Did you ever see a movie of a dam wall as it’s failing? It cracks a little, and a single drop escapes. The crack widens, and the drop becomes a dribble. A chunk falls out of the walls, and the dribble becomes a stream. Then the wall falls completely away, and the stream becomes a flood. Well, that pretty much describes the sequence of release from my g-spot into his mouth.

With juices flowing thickly from my g-spot now, Vince began kissing and licking my clit. Then he sucked my inflamed clit into his mouth and began to nibble it. It took mere seconds for my clit to come. My g-spot was still pouring out its flood, and now my clit was adding its small stream into that ocean.

Yes, I was coming from two different places at the same time. One a mighty roaring ocean, the other a gentle brook. Two separate and simultaneous orgasms, from two different places.

This was no mere prince between my thighs. This was a sexual god!

And this was way better than any fairy take date in any book ever written.

Last but certainly not least, Vince climbed up my naked body and slowly slipped his entire ten inches into my tight, trembling pussy. His thrusts were slow and gentle. When his balls would be up against my pussy lips, he would push hard, driving himself that fraction of an inch even deeper into me. Mmm! Once again, I knew something on earth is way better than anything ever described in heaven.

He drew back about 8 of his 10 inches. Then Vince slammed into me very fast and very hard. My trembling pussy clamped down very tight around him. And I soaked his entire cock in a bath of warm, gooey girl-come.

He pulled back again, and then he rapidly slammed balls-deep back into me. That’s when he exploded powerfully into me. I was so full of his come that a little leaked out onto my ass and his belly, but I managed to keep most of it deep in me, right where it belongs.

I began to sing: “Some day, my prince will come!” And I loudly emphasized that last word, smiling at Vince as he slowly throbbed in me, and as I slowly clamped and released, clamped and released around him.

Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty can be silly little idiots all they want to be. But I had the kind of fairy tale hard fuck from my handsome prince, which most princesses don’t even dare to dream about.

The next morning, he was asleep in my arms and I in his. I couldn’t help rolling back the sheets to look at him in all his beautiful nakedness, the powerful but gently loving arms, the rippling chest muscles, the sinewy muscles of his runner’s legs. And, even soft, he had more big, beautiful cock than my ex-boyfriend did at his very hardest.

I know myself to be the happiest and the luckiest little slut on earth. And I’ll take that any day, over everything that silly childhood fairy tales tell us we women are supposed to want in our princes!