On Friday night most beautiful women my age were out partying. I, however, sat in my home office with a computer screen open looking at a myriad of files. Since I had no personal life, work had become my life.
I had started my accounting firm. I loved my work, after all, it kept me from thinking about my non-existent sex life. I was fresh out of grad school and had worked at a firm before venturing off on my own. I had to learn the ropes and once I did, I bounced. There is nothing like working for yourself and creating your schedule.
Now, I did have a small office downtown, but after I'd complete a day's work there, I'd find myself taking work home to stay on top of things. As I sat there looking at an account, I felt the urge to look at my cellphone. My girl Lulu had sent me a picture of her with a fine-ass Hispanic man, "Wish you were here, he has a friend."
I replied, "Um, I wish I was there too. Don't hurt yourself."
She replied, "Lol, I aim to put a hurting on them."
I laughed inside. I had been on a dating hiatus for nearly two years getting my business together. At some point, I got comfortable not going out. And it wasn't like I didn't have offers. Velvety brown sugar skin hue with natural golden highlights, my hair shoulder length with soft bouncy curls, and my body stayed fit from daily sessions Zumba and Yoga.
I was quite easy on the eyes, but I had become relationship lazy and my poor punani suffered dearly. She longed for a nice long thick cock stroking and massaging her walls to perfection. "Ummm," I moaned softly as I thought about my last encounter.
It was a wild night with Lulu, she always knew where we could get some nice action. We went to a little party where all these high rollers were. She and I being among the more attractive women got invited to hang out with this Nigerian man and three of his friends.
It Lulu, these two white girls Fay and Sarah, and I were in this huge man cave complete with widescreen televisions, a pool table, a bar, a nice view of the bay, and a small kitchen area. There was one guy named Akin that took a liking to me and Fay. Fay was this southern girl that had the sweetest accent and her skin was perfectly tanned. Her breasts were to die for. I couldn't stop looking at them as she rode his face and I rode his thick veiny cock.
He held them up and squished them together, "You can touch them," she said.
I reached out my hand and felt them. They were very nice and fluffy. It was the first time I had fondled another woman's breasts.
Lulu was being sandwiched between another Nigeran man named Bako and Frederick. She loved being doubled. They held her in the air with both holes filled as she held on talking shit, telling them to fuck her harder and faster.
Sarah was with Joel. She held onto the pool table as he held her hips pushing his cock balls deep. She pushed back onto him savoring every bit of him.
At some point, Fay left me and went to help out her friend Sarah. I got to ride Akin's cock by myself. Held me close to him, pulling one side of my hair while sucking my breasts while my hips worked vigorously. For a moment, we forgot there were others in the room. It was as if we were making love alone until one of Bako rubbed my shoulders signaling that he wanted to try me.
Akin held me in place and thrust rapidly until he exploded and left me drenched. Bako lifted me and placed me on his cock and we stood there fucking. My pussy was still drenched and fluids leaked from me as Bako bounced me on his cock. We were enjoying each other when Akin walked up and whispered in my ear, "Don't leave before seeing me."
Bako laid me down on a leather sofa with my leg on his shoulder. I watched his cock as it pushed inside of me. He reached down and grabbed my left tit and squeezed. I had already climaxed three times with Akin and I was on the verge of number four with Bako.
He watched as my body trembled and smiled. His teeth were pristine white and his skin was almost as dark as the night's sky. He was a beautiful dreamy color and I loved how he stroked me and smiled.
He leaned in and kissed my mouth as he got closer to erupting, "You want it?" he asked. I nodded, he pulled out his cock and so much cum shot out onto my belly, my neck, and chin. "Wow," I said as I rubbed it.
"You are so delicious," he responded, "I couldn't help myself."
Akin walked up, "She is amazing. And will stay the night with me."
"Am I?"
"Yes."
That night I did stay with him and let's just say, my pussy got another dose of cock. I had never been fucked that good in all my twenty-eight years. He went back to Nigeria. I had often thought about visiting him. We lost touch after a while. That was one crazy night.
My girl was in Puerto Rico living it up getting her punani serviced by two hung men. I enjoyed the second picture she sent of her holding their cocks. I sighed; I knew I should have taken that trip.
Yet there I was buried in work dreaming of cock while she was experiencing life. I needed to get my shit together. I had to get back to living and not just existing. I needed a decadent day at the spa. I smiled to myself and bit my ink pen.
