It was a sultry summer night, cooled by the recent rain storm. Kate Upton was blissfully home alone, wearing only a tank top and matching undies. The storm had cut the power, so she moved about the living room lighting candles. Kate felt content, with only the slightest tinge of being horny.
Kate sat in her favorite chair; the one with the back to the open patio door; and, with her head leaning back and one hand at each breast, toyed with her nipples, erect from the cool cross breeze. Closing her eyes, Kate took one nipple into her mouth, and moved her other hand lazily down her tummy toward her pussy. Running her fingers under the band of her panties, she covered her freshly shaved mound and slowly began rubbing her clit with the palm of her hand. Suddenly Kate stopped and turning her head listened again for the noise she heard. The dogs weren't barking, so she thought it must be her imagination and went back to pleasuring herself.
Kate was enjoying the moment when there appeared a hand over her mouth, and an arm around her neck. Freezing in panic, Kate heard a whisper at her ear, "Don't move, and I won't kill you. If you cooperate nicely you will be rewarded with my big black cock; have you had it black?"
Kate was surprised to realize she wanted him. She nodded her head; remembering the amazing time she had with a black man. Suddenly Kate realized that this man could help her, "Please fuck me" she moaned.
"I am going to blindfold you, and if you try to scream I'll gag you," he informed her.
Kate was excited by the prospect as he blindfolded her and removed her tank top; freeing her 38D breasts. His fingers circled her nipples, and he gently squeezed them. Kate realized her pussy was moistening!
Taking her in his arms; he pushed her back forward in the chair; and tied her arms behind her back. Her breathing was erratic, a combination of anticipation and arousal, as he moved in front of her and grasping her breasts, pushing her back into the chair. He slowly removed her panties, and as he spread her legs, Kate began to tremble. He ran his finger down her pussy slit, and slightly in, then laughed and said, "I see you are not trembling out of fear, and do trust me when I say that before this night is over, you will do anything to get me to fuck your white pussy; and while I'm at it, I'll fuck your white ass too, but first I want you to beg for it"
Kate felt herself blushing as she begged him, "Please fuck my pussy, I want you inside of me".
He brought his finger to her mouth and told her to lick it clean. As she did, Kate heard his zipper undoing and pants falling; then silence.
It felt like hours before Kate felt his cock at her mouth. He moved so stealthily she did not know where he was, until he was there! "Open," he growled.
Kate reluctantly did; "I expect you to lick my black cock like it is the best cock you have ever had!" he ordered.
Just his knob was in her mouth, and Kate began circling her tongue around it, amazed at the girth! He pushed in until Kate gagged, then pulled out and back in again, allowing her time to adjust before he continued his assault. He held both sides of her head back over the top of the chair, by her hair, and too soon he was at the back of her throat. He was pumping now and as he plunged in he bellowed "Suck on my cock you dirty whore."
Kate did the best she could considering it was by far the largest she had ever encountered; and he continued to grow with each forward thrust! Now that Kate was accustomed to the rhythm, her hips began moving in sync. He was groaning as he panted, "I'm...going....to cum." "Swallow," he commanded.
When he released her, Kate swallowed as fast as she could, but was overcome by the sheer volume! He withdrew, and sitting across from her, told her to "Wipe the cum from your mouth and spread it on your breasts."
Kate did so, and took it upon herself to lick her fingers clean. He told her he was going to call her his white bitch slut.Kate was quite enjoying herself, even though she felt she shouldn't be, so he could have called her whatever he liked!
He pulled her shoulders forward, placing her mouth at his cock, and said, "Clean me nice and good, white bitch slut, and don't forget my balls."
Kate again circled his knob, marveling at the size, licking his slit, lightly sucking his remaining seed. He was gently cupping her breasts, and squeezing, then teasing her nipples; her hips moved involuntarily to his ministrations. Kate licked up and down his still large shaft, being sure to get every single spot, before moving her mouth to his balls. Each ball filled her mouth so she had to be content with licking them clean; he moaned and his cock twitched.
Grasping her hair with one hand, he pulled her off his cock, and bringing her forward with his one hand still on her breast he proceeded to lick them clean. Sucking and nibbling, Kate was moaning with pure pleasure. He pushed her back into the chair, and moving toward the kitchen asked if she would like some water. Kate gratefully replied that she would.
Kate didn't hear him return, but felt the glass at her mouth and eagerly drank the water. Her breathing was returning to normal, but her pussy continued to pulsate, and her nipples felt afire. "Hmm," he murmured, "candles."
Then nothing, but a cool breeze flowing over her.
As Kate was processing the meaning of 'candles, a hot blob of wax fell on one upturned nipple. Kate whimpered, and he whispered, "Shhh my white bitch slut, I will not hurt you."