Hello Sexy Story by Slayer 835

Hello Sexy

By

Slayer 835

“Hello sexy” Nikki greeted the man in front of her. “Got a light?” she asked in a seducing voice, leaning towards him, almost touching his face with her cigarette. “Sure” he replied, fumbling a lighter out of his pants. He had to try several times to get the thing going, but in the end he managed to get Nikki's cigarette burning. “Thank you so much!” she aspirated in her most sexy voice, secretly amused. She had observed him at several occasions this evening, lighting many cigarettes, and therefore knew, that his lighter worked just fine. 'Don't be nervous, baby,' she thought while smiling at him. 'You can't mess this up' Beside the fact, that he talked to a lot of hot girls today, he absolutely had no reason to be nervous, as he was definitely in Nikki's league. Tall, dark, and handsome, just the kind of man she liked. Perhaps he's seen me flirting with all those other guys she suddenly thought. Well, that was something to consider, as she had indeed spent the last hours talking and dancing in this club with a lot of hot guys, but none of them had scored more than a brief kiss-goodbye. “I've been watching you all evening” she told him, while she slowly mover her groin area closer to his. “You single?” “I am” he confirmed, just as their lower body regions met. Nikki felt his erect penis through his trousers, and now the case was pretty clear: he wasn't nervous, had never been – he just wanted to fuck her.

 Who could blame him – she was one sexy girl, with her slender body, great legs packed in thigh-high pantyhose, a cute ass being concealed only by her super-short leather skirt, nice breasts being complemented by her white top, that left the view on her flat belly open, and of course her pretty blonde head, enhanced by several layers of make-up, combined with her behavior that just seemed to scream “Do me!”

 He took that advice seriously, moving closer to her, putting his hand on her hip, which she replied with a smile, placing his arms around him. “So, what do you do for fun around here?” she asked him.

“Talking to hot girls like you should be enough fun, isn't it?” “It can be” Nikki answered winking, and moved her upper body closer to him, putting a kiss on his lips. “Mmmh...you taste good!” she commented their mouth-to-mouth action. “I'm gonna need more of that!” And she did, kissing him several more times, while moaning in arousal, rubbing her lower torso against his, which he seemed to enjoy, according to the rock solid thing, she felt in his pants. Then, all of a sudden, he pulled his groin area back, while still holding and kissing her. It took Nikki some seconds to figure out, what was going on, but it became very clear to her then. Jackpot! She told herself You just creamed your pants!

\Nonetheless, he continued to kiss her, now making up for the lack of his dick in the game by touching her thighs, her butt, her belly, before he finally slid his hand under her skirt. “Someone's being a naughty boy!” Nikki proclaimed in the sweetest voice she could muster, which made him stop for a second. “I love naughty boys!” And on he went, trying to move her panties to the side, but something stopped him for a second time. “What are your panties of?” he asked puzzled. “Pure leather” Nikki replied, smiling seductively. “Wow...isn't that...kind of hot?” “It is – I've been super-wet practically the whole evening!” “You are the hottest thing in the whole club, you know that? Care to take a cab with me back to my place?” “Will we be alone there?” “Sure.” “Then let's go” Nikki told her hook-up “But only if you continue, what you started, when we're in the cab!”

 There was of course one thing, the gorgeous guy didn't know: Nikki was not the typical club slut, she was far from it. She was a hired killer, a hitwoman, making her living by killing everyone, someone else wanted dead. The hot man in front of her, however, wasn't a regular target, being with him was purely a training exercise. Nikki had killed her fair share of men and women alike, but almost exclusively as part of a larger kill team, which was fine, but the real glory (and more important, money) was to be found in the solo missions, that sometimes required seducing skills. Nikki qualified for these missions, but her supervisor strongly recommended some fine tuning of these skills first.

“Just go to a club this weekend” she had told her “Find a nice guy, seduce him, and then take care of him. It'll be fun, trust me.”

 And fun it was, although the real fun would not start before she pulled her silenced gun out of her purse, but what happened before, was pretty close. The cab ride had been intense, he sitting next to her, kissing her passionately while his fingers worked his magic in her vagina, which felt so good from time to time, that she had to suppress the urge to squeal on top of her lungs more than one time. Oh babe, you're so good, too bad, this won't even last one night!       

 Up in his apartment, the kissing and fondling went on, with his cock apparently back in the game, as he stroke her pussy area with it for some time, until he suddenly got up, excusing himself. “I've to freshen up for a second, why don't you help yourself with some nice drink? I've got plenty in the fridge.” Good idea, wash the sperm off your dick, would be a shame, if they find you with all your magic spread around it!  “Okay, but only if you return naked from your freshening up!” Nikki told him, still smiling like a little bitch. “Deal.”

 She used the time; he spent in the bath room, to check on her pistol one last time, before she put it back into her purse. When she heard the bath room door open again, she called for him: “I'm in the kitchen, baby, come join me – it's for me to take a ride on your cock!” As he entered the kitchen, Nikki saw, that she had really hit the jackpot – this one was really hot, and his penis grew larger by the second as he saw Nikki sitting on the counter, her purse placed behind her. “Time for me to get undressed!” she announced, starting with her white top, revealing her bra, that was barely holding her breasts. “Wanna take off my leather panties for me?” “Sure thing” he answered, and moved towards her, slowly pulling down her black panty, while his dick pointed in her direction like a loaded gun.

 Nikki however, was the one with the real loaded gun, and she retrieved it from her purse without him noticing. He didn't even see it, as her hand came forward again, being too much concerned with Nikki's underwear. It just came off of her legs, as she shot for the first time, placing two bullets right into his chest. He stumbled back two steps, screaming in pain before his legs quit working; he landed on his back. “What the hell...you just shot me...” he moaned, trying to hold the blood back with one hand, while still clamping Nikki's panties in the other.

 Nikki jumped down from the counter, pointing the silencer of her gun at his head. “Yes, I just shot you. And I will again.” she said to him, all the sweetness in her voice gone. “Noo!!” he tried to protest, but there was no arguing or bargaining with this girl. “Thanks for the good time!” Nikki told her victim, before she slowly pulled the trigger, her round hitting him right in the head. All his movement stopped suddenly, as his muscles relaxed, except for his cock, that was still standing straight up in the air.

 “You were lucky” she told the dead man as she admired his body for the last time “Normally I don't give a damn, if my victim has a good time, before I kill him.” A look at her phone showed, that the night was still young, so she decided to hit another club right away. As she prepared to leave after reapplying her make-up and her top, she felt, that something was odd, finding the answer right away – the dead guy was still holding her panties in his hand.

 'Damn, you must have liked me – well, keep them for a present, I'll just go commando on this one.”