Its been a while since I have added any stories. Not that I haven't had some in mind, just a lot of time to type it up. If you like this one, be sure to read my others as well.
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In my 40 some years I have never been intimate with a Black Lady or engaged the services of an Escort.
Occasionally I would look at web sites featuring various escorts, imagining sex with these beautiful ladies of all shapes and sizes and colors. When your 20 years old you don't appreciate the tight soft firm bodies of a lady who is also 20 years old, but when you are 40 years old the bodies of a 20 year old captivate you.
My fantasies have always involved various scenarios where I have been submissive. My wife is not in to this and as time as gone on these fantasies sometimes over power me.
I travel a lot and on one recent trip I went farther then just looking at the web sites and fantasizing. I called Summer, a 20 year old beautiful sexy black lady. We talked on the phone for a bit and she asked me if I had any thing special in mind, so I admitted my fantasies of submission. She asked me a number of questions about my kinky preferences and told me she thought we could have a great time.
I was very nervous about meeting with Summer, having never done anything like this in the past. I took a shower, cleaned my self especially well and prepared for her to meet me at my hotel.
She called my room upon arriving at the hotel and suggested we have a drink in the lounge first. She was beautiful. Dressed very sexy, but not slutty. But as she leaned over I could see her luscious black boobs. She could tell I was nervous and I think that amused her. We ordered are drinks at the bar and then retreated to a more private area.
Summer was sitting up against me, her hand on my thigh. She was kissing my neck, nibbling on my ear and whispering how she was going to really enjoy this night.
As she said that, her hand found my hard dick. "Looks like someone else is already enjoying there night" she told me.
She was squeezing and rubbing my dick making me even more and more turned on. As she was rubbing my hard cock she leaned into me and said "I bet your one of those white guys who want to be a nasty little slut for his Black Mistress aren't you?" Well she was exactly right, but even though I was rock hard, I still had some will power and told her that I thought she was beautiful and that I would love to enjoy her sexy body.
"I asked you if you wanted to be my nasty little slut, YES or NO?" And then she stopped rubbing my dick and leaned into me a whispered "I only play with White boys who want to be my slut, so what do you want?"
Embarrassed beyond belief, but so turned on, I replied "I want to be your slut" she leaned back, looked at me and said "I cant hear you" I knew she wanted, and I repeated my self louder.
She then smiled a look of satifisaction, knowing she had broken me. As she looked at me this way I noticed her doing something under the table. I was so scared and turned on at the same time; I was just hoping people were not listening or paying attention to us.
She straightened back up, and twirling around her finger were the panties she had been wearing and now had just taken off. She twirled them around her finger several times till she flipped them at me.
They hit my chest and kind of stayed there so I quickly grabbed them hoping no one had seen her.