"Thank you," she mouthed and kissed me hard. I smiled and sat up as the guys moved away to give us some room. Still in a daze and unfamiliar with how this goes, I actually shook the boyfriend's hand as he smiled back at me. 

Shaking my head at what a dork I am, I got up, wrapped a towel around myself, and said my goodbyes. She beamed back at me and I had a shit-eating grin on my face as I went back downstairs and headed for the bar. 

What the fuck had just happened? One minute, I was just idly stroking myself in the sauna at a Toronto sex club, next thing I knew I was in a torrid four-way and helping to make a delicious Latina's stranger fantasy come true.

I needed a jack and coke. 

Relaxing in the bar for a while, I idly played the upstairs scene over in my mind while half-watching the porn on the screen. I was catching a nice buzz, sporting an erection, and didn't even notice the hot couple come in and sit opposite me. 

They were the pair who had been drawing such a crowd all night. I had checked her out and shared a smile with her several times, but never approached them because they always had a bunch of single guys hanging on every move, and I'm not the bandwagon type. 

Not to say she wasn't a fucking knockout though, damn. A slender but curvy blond in transparent lingerie, she moved like a tiger queen and had just enough ink on her midsection and thighs to animate the swing of her hips.

Her lips were perfectly outlined and full, and her body always seemed languid and relaxed, whether it was in the hot tub, by the pool, or here in the bar sitting right across from me.

I had noticed that this couple had a hands-off policy for the guys there, and everybody was respecting that, but nonetheless it seemed they had come to the bar to get away from their fawning retinue for a minute. 

They chatted quietly with one another and I turned back to my pornographic daydreaming. I continued to lube and stroke my cock, in the back of my mind hoping it might attract this gorgeous woman's attention.

Unexpectedly, it was her guy who spoke first.

"Isn't it great to be in a bar where a guy can openly stroke his cock?" he said, laughing.

I nodded and smiled because here was someone as new to this as me, and I liked that he wasn't trying to be joe cool sex club guy. I took the opportunity to smile again at his delicious partner who apparently had been watching closely -- her eyes were hooded with lust as she looked down at my now swollen erection.

I turned on the bench to face them and give a better view of my arousal now that all pretext was gone.

"You are fucking gorgeous," I blurted out, staring at her lithe body stretched out on the bench. "You guys having a fun night?" 

Naked small talk felt a little weird but I thought they wanted to engage. Then again, maybe not; they smiled but began to talk under their breath with one another once again.

Feeling a little defeated, I reminded myself that I'd already had an amazing night of sex with hot strangers and turned back to the screen to watch a lesbian sex scene and finish my jack and coke.

When the couple stood up, I figured that was that, but they were looking my way as they moved so I met their eyes. When they were next to me, the guy leaned in.

"Come upstairs with us?" he said with a grin. 

In my mind, I was thinking holy shit this was too good to be true no way not again, seriously. But out loud, I was cool as a cucumber for a change.

"Let's go," I said with a smile that in no way showed how turned on I suddenly was. My erection, however, my erection made the point loud and clear.

On the way up what I decided to call the "stairway to heaven," she let him go ahead and stopped me for a delicious moment, her gorgeous face close to mine, and looked in my eyes.

"He asked that we don't kiss but anything else is fair game," she purred with a smile and a wink. "My name's Monica." Her parted lips were so close to mine I almost broke the vow and blew the deal right away with a long, smoldering kiss.

Instead, I nodded, smiled, and took her hand as we walked the rest of the way up to the rooms above.

I knew it was late because the bar area had closed, so I didn't waste any time once they picked a room. I had my hands on her in an instant and she sighed at my touch as I ran my hands down her arms to her hips and grabbed her firm ass.

She wrapped her arms around me and we pulled one another close. At the last minute, we both seemed to remember the rules and shared a frustrated grin as we dodged what was going to be an erotic kiss and I plunged into her neck instead. Kissing my way down to her shoulder, I opened wide to chomp down on the fleshy trapezius muscle as she squealed and sighed.

Resisting the urgent need to kiss had somehow inflamed both of us with a desperate need to compensate with every form of intimacy. By now she'd wrapped one hand around my swollen cock and had the other on the back of my neck as we writhed against each other like otters in heat.

She spun around and shoved me backwards onto the bed. Her flimsy bra and panties floated to the floor and she hopped onto the bed and swallowed my cock all in one motion like a pornographic ballerina.

By now I was loudly moaning and growling with our every move and she was getting loud too, so the remaining patrons were filing in to see what was going on. 

She didn't miss a beat despite the audience, stroking and sucking and moaning as I just lay there, growling and grinding my hips up at her gorgeous face. I wasn't going to be able to take much more without cumming and ending the show, so I leaned up and somehow - and again at the last minute - we avoided a deep kiss as I rolled myself free and got on all fours behind her.

She knew what was coming and pushed her ass in the air so I could get a good angle as I plunged my face between her ass cheeks. There was no taking it slow now, we were both so turned on we were like animals on a mission. I licked her slit hard, tasting every drop and nicking her clit, before pushing my tongue into her tight asshole and moaning a vibration into her ass. Her groans told me this was good, so I worked her ass this way for a while before moving down to coat my face and beard with the juices gushing out of her pussy.

Meanwhile, the few remaining stragglers at the club had all assembled behind us. I could see the guys stroking as they admired the view of this gorgeous woman's ass.

She was squealing and moaning and I was sliding my wet face and tongue madly around her ass and cleft. Hard as a rock, I was more than ready to fuck her but didn't want this position to end.

End, it did.

"I don't care where you guys go but you can't stay here, everybody pull out right now or I'm gonna join you!" The bouncer had pushed through the group of onlookers and literally hopped on the bed next to us.

Laughing through the intense sexual frustration of the moment, we sat up and regrouped. Her juices covered my face and I licked my lips. She leaned in to lick my beard, again resisting the natural urge to make out, which in turn added to our frustration. Well, it had been a wild run but all good things must come to an end.

Her guy was perplexed but pulled her aside for a moment as we began to shuffle off. On our way down the stairs, he stopped me momentarily.

"We were hoping maybe you'd come home with us now. It's a short Uber ride and she is fucking hungry for that cock right now."

I thought about it long and hard for nearly a tenth of a second before nodding and smiling.

I didn't waste any time getting showered and dressed, and before long was hopping in an uber in the quiet darkness of 3 am Toronto.

To his credit, the boyfriend, I now knew his name to be Carl, jumped in front so Monica and I could cuddle in the back on the way. It was torture not to make out but we made do with heavy petting for the ten-minute ride.

Upon arrival, Carl got to work on making me a Manhattan while Monica showed me around and led me to the couch.

With smiles on our faces, we began to slowly strip one another. I gently ran my hands over her curves and ink, savoring the vision as she kicked off her panties and leaned in to nuzzle. When Carl showed up with the drinks we had a toast ("to sex with strangers!") and set our glasses on the coffee table.

In the next moment, she had both hands around my shaft as she sank to her knees. I missed having her in my arms but quickly rebounded as her throat swallowed my cock and she looked up at me as she bobbed and moaned, her throat vibrating on my rigid member.

Dammit. I knew, again, that I could not last long like this. 

"OK stop, baby," I groaned before long.

She got the point right away - we both wanted to fuck sooo badly - and laid back on the couch with a happy sigh. I pushed my mouth between her thighs for a taste but didn't linger. My erection was practically throbbing for that pussy.

I pushed her legs off the couch and sat down, boner standing at attention as she grinned and climbed astride my thighs. With her eyes locked on mine, she slowly pushed a condom onto my cock then lowered her tight and sopping wet pussy down the length of my shaft as we both groaned loudly.

Even Carl couldn't resist a groan as he watched intently from an easy chair. It was the most erotic moment of the night and that's saying something given the series of events that led me here. She leaned forward and once again our shared desire to kiss was almost overwhelming. The inability to do so only heightened our shared arousal as she nuzzled my neck and I held her close.

As she sat up, I pawed one of her perfect tits and latched on to the nipple of the other one, biting down. She squealed and her hips started swaying on my cock. I was so deep inside we could both feel the pressure on her cervix as she moaned and slid forward and back.

By now her eyes were squeezed shut and her moans were getting loud, she was practically yelling as she slid back and forth. Before long, it was getting warm and very wet where she was sitting on me. Every woman has a different on-ramp to orgasm and Monica's was loud and incredibly arousing; I was doing everything I could to focus on her need so I wouldn't pop off instantly.

When it came... when she came... she went completely silent as if she was holding her breath. Her trembling was visible in the shaking of her thighs and tits. After an eternity of this silent bliss, she let out a gasping shriek and started to bounce on my cock. Her eyes snapped open and had the dirtiest look I'd ever seen as she seemed to snarl with lust. 

"I want your fucking cum, baby, I want to hear you shoot into me. I want this cock bad. Fuck me hard."

That was all I needed to hear as I grabbed her around the waist and flipped her onto her back without pulling out. The next few minutes are a blur but I know we fucked and fucked hard. Next thing I knew we were on the floor and she was biting my ear as my body pressed into hers and her hips were bucking up into mine as we kept up a steady, erotic, moaning rhythm. 

I couldn't have kept it up without kissing her hard, I needed her mouth, but knowing our only boundary I flipped her over instead as she squealed and then pushed her perfect ass in the air. I rubbed my rigid cock along her ass crack then pushed into her in one motion as we both groaned.

Grabbing her hips as she reached down to finger her clit, I started to slam into her.

"Harder! Fuck me harder!" she yelled as I lost all control and the beast took over. I fucked her as though my life depended on it. My own orgasm started to churn up from my balls and light my cock on electric fire. I was yelling now too and was nearly blind with animal desire.

When I erupted deep in her pussy, we both were yelling at full volume. I collapsed onto her and lay on top of her gasping as she cooed and moaned. After a moment I still couldn't speak but slowly rolled off of her and we embraced, smiling, there on the floor. Carl was silent himself, just nodding and encouraging us to enjoy the moment.

As my arms slid around her, I noticed a puddle spreading on the floor where her hips had been as I pounded her. I moaned and smiled at the thought of her sweet pussy squirting all over the floor as we fucked. When she looked at me, I gestured at the puddle and mouthed HOT and she just smiled and nodded.

There was now one more thing I wanted to do before getting dressed and saying goodbye. 

Stay tuned for a flash fiction Part 3 to wrap up the tale of my night in Toronto. Seriously, I'm still shaking my head.