They ordered several appetizers, some champagne, fresh strawberries and chocolate sauce. He knew she wanted the chocolate sauce to dip the strawberries in. But all he could think of was pouring it on her nipples and pussy and licking it off. He wanted her to lick it off his cock. He ordered extra chocolate sauce without telling her why. He also asked for another blanket.
It was nice. They were relaxed, waiting for the food. He had thrown a pair of silk pajama bottoms on and she was still in the pink robe. When she excused herself to visit the bathroom, he called the concierge desk and ordered a silk nighty in her size to be brought up and a matching lacy thong. He checked her skirt size and hoped he got it right.
Within twenty minutes, the room service arrived and the hotel employee placed all the various food items on the table and set a gift box on the bed. She watched Wyatt tip the man and waited for him to turn his attention back to her.
He walked to the bed and picked up the box, handing it to her. "This is for you. I would like you to stay the night." His hands trembled for a second and he silently yelled at himself to pull it together.
She took it from him and thought she saw him lose a little of that control he had displayed all evening. He seemed almost nervous. She opened it and smiled. Inside was a beautiful white lacy nighty with little spaghetti straps and a matching thong. She went to the bathroom to change and was delighted to find it fit well. The cups were a little small, making her breasts swell and press against the fabric. She looked in the mirror and realized her bosom was pouring out of the top and the rest of it was so sheer, it was almost completely see through. The white lacy thong barely covered her little bush, but did fit well. The nighty barely covered her ass, and she could already see her nipples hardening. She wondered what Wyatt would think.
She walked out and found him at the table eating a shrimp. She walked up behind him and he turned to offer her some champagne, but stopped, frozen.
Damn! His cock got rock hard instantly. He wanted to fuck her right there. But he couldn't let her know that. He was supposed to be in charge tonight, not her!
She sat down and they each nibbled a little and drank some champagne and made small talk. He asked her what brought her to the hotel this evening.
She blushed and told him she was embarrassed to tell him.
"Seriously? After what we have done tonight?" He laughed.
"Good point," she said and bit her bottom lip. "Well, I finished college and my student loans are huge. Anyway, there was an ad in the paper for women willing to be part of a photography project. If interested, you were to email your name and then follow the directions. What to wear, where to go, etc. and then they would interview you here."
"And you didn't think it was odd that they asked you to wear stilettos and no panties?"
"Yes, but I thought maybe it was just a photo shoot and they wouldn't use our faces... I wasn't sure, but I wanted the money. Oh, well. Too late now." She shrugged. "I couldn't believe I was doing it anyway. My friend, Tammy, said she was sure it was for a porn shoot."
"I would have to agree with your friend."
They heard a knock at the door.
Thinking it was room service because they had forgotten the chocolate sauce, Wyatt walked over and opened the door, waving them in.
But it wasn't room service. It was the sexy young black man that had called her "fine" in the hallway earlier. The one that had picked up her bra. In fact, he had her bra in his hand.
She had covered up with her robe when she heard the knock, so that the room service guy wouldn't see her almost naked. But something in her made her stand up and let the robe drop to the floor. She stood there, letting him drink her in. Wyatt watched what was going on and realized maybe this could be hot, so he invited him in.
"I just wanted to bring her bra back. I was going to keep it, but I felt like I should return it. Then I remembered you had said if you were ready to share her, you would let us know. I am here to find out." He was talking to Wyatt, but his eyes never left Megan's breasts.
Wyatt liked the idea of deciding who Megan could fuck. This raised an interesting question. What was this worth to this young man? What was she worth to him? He invited the young black man inside and offered him a seat. Asked him his name.
"Robert." His voice was deep. She noticed that and felt drawn to him. But she couldn't do anything. She was Wyatt's slut tonight. But she felt Robert's eyes traveling up and down her body, over and over.
Wyatt sat down across from him and asked him bluntly, "How much is she worth to you?"
She was stunned. What did he mean?
Robert knew immediately and smiled. He had hoped things might go this way. This was one hot white bitch that he needed to do. He pulled out a wad of cash. Laid out $100.
Wyatt shook his head.
Robert added another $100.
Wyatt said, "That only gets you half an hour. That enough time?"
Robert glanced at her and laid out another $100.
"Fine, forty-five minutes." He gestured to the adjoining room. "But the door stays open and I can watch if I want."
"Agreed."
Megan was a little confused. What the hell was happening? Had she just been "pimped out"? She watched Wyatt take the money and smile.
"Robert, you go on in and Megan will be join you in a minute. I will start the timer on my phone when she enters the room. By the way, how old are you?"
"23."
She watched the scene unfold, but was not quite sure what to make of it. She had always fantasized about being with a black man and Robert was an incredibly sexy black man. She had to admit, her pussy was aching and wet.
Wyatt walked over and whispered to her, "Okay, baby, you are my slut tonight and I say you have to spread your legs for Robert tonight. Or suck him off if he wants. Anything he wants for 45 minutes. Don't worry. You will enjoy yourself. Not as much as when I was fucking you, but you will enjoy it baby."
She nodded and turned to head into the other room, but he stopped her.
She looked at him questioningly.
"Not with the nighty that I gave you," he said in a low growl and lifted it quickly over her head, letting it drop to the floor. She slipped the thong off, as well, and let it join the nighty at her feet.
She smiled at him stepped into the other room. It was darker in there, with only one lamp turned on. She saw Robert already standing by the bed, and he was naked. He gestured to the bed and she went over and he pushed her shoulders down, forcing her to sit on the bed. He was wasting no time.
Her big breasts were perfect and he couldn't help himself. He immediately got on his knees on the floor, so he was level with her nipples.
His hot, hungry mouth closed over one nipple while his large rough hands squeezed and kneaded her other breast. She moaned as his hot tongue flicked over her nipple, teasing and biting it and moving up to her neck.
"You ever been with a black man?" His breath was ragged against her neck.
"No," she admitted.
"Then tonight is your lucky night, you little bitch. You want to see what's in store for you?"
She nodded yes and he stood up, giving her the full close-up view of his enormous, hard black cock. He rubbed it against her cheek, letting her feel how hard he was. She rubbed her lips together, suddenly eager to taste him. What the hell was up with her tonight, she wondered. Maybe she really was a slut! She didn't care. She just wanted to pleasure this sexy, hot, young black man.
"Come on, bitch. Suck it. You know you want to. I paid good money for you, but I know you would have done me for free, wouldn't you?"
"Yes," she whispered right before taking his cock deep into her mouth. He reached down and played with her nipples and she moaned.
"Damn, you little whore! Moaning while sucking my dick! Damn! Where did you learn that? Do it again! NOW." He ordered.
She did as he said and he got a little more aggressive, holding her head in his hands as he guided her mouth. She felt like she was being watched and realized Wyatt was standing in the doorway, stroking his cock. She realized he was going to fuck her when Robert was done. The knowledge that she was about to take in two men, one after the other, made her almost squeal with delight and she trembled.
Robert pulled his cock out and laid down on the bed, pulling a condom off the night stand and quickly sheathing his dick before ordering her to slide down on it. He was huge, but not quite as big as Wyatt. Glancing at Wyatt, she thought he was thinking the same thing. Before she could think another thought, Robert grabbed her hips and held her tight against him.
Megan was sore from earlier in the evening, but loved seeing that dark black cock sliding into her swollen pink pussy lips. She started gyrating her hips and touching her breasts. She let her head fall back and just took in all the sensations bombarding her body. Knowing Wyatt was still watching, she wanted to put on a good show for him. After all, that's what started this whole adventure tonight!
When she moaned again, Robert pulled her up and made her get on her hands and knees on the bed. He positioned himself behind her and rammed his cock deep into her cunt. Over and over again. She could feel his balls slapping against her pussy. It was different than it was with Wyatt. Incredible, but in a different way. She really felt as if she was being used only for her pussy. Like he didn't care if she was going to orgasm. But for some weird reason it only made it hot! She loved watching herself being fucked in the mirror. She saw that Wyatt was still watching, but had moved closer. He had pulled his pants off and was naked, stroking his cock.
Robert was having the fuck of his life and he couldn't believe his luck. Her pussy was tight, wet and hot. He had always wanted to fuck a really sexy white girl and his fantasy was coming true. He watched himself fucking her in the large mirror across from the bed. He saw her big tits bouncing and heard her moaning over and over. He pulled out and she cried out, "No!"
"Say it again you little bitch. Tell me what you want!" He grabbed her hair in his fist. She cried out.
"You heard him, you little whore. Tell him what you want. You know what you want. Say it!" Wyatt ordered her to answer Robert. She was surprised that he was positioned right in front of the bed now.
"I want your big, rock hard enormous black cock." She moaned out.
"Say please!" Robert ordered. "And what do you want me to do with my big rock hard black cock?"
