Well, it was time to close down the model apartments. With the weather being stormy throughout the day with wind, rain, and biting cold, it had been a quiet and rather boring day. The high-percentage sales staff sat this day out knowing that there wouldn't be too many prospective buyers, so as the newest and youngest salesperson on staff, I was pretty much left to myself today. Sure, I had lots of freedom to surf the porno sites on the computer, but that only seemed to make my being alone worse since I didn't really have the freedom to jack off the load that had built up in my balls as a result.
I locked up the sales office and walked to the lobby, then took an elevator to the 11th floor to close down the two model apartments there. Once done with that, I took the stairs to the 12th floor and went in to the luxury suite. I walked in and looked around the well-furnished model, wishing I could afford something this nice. I turned to look out through the big living room windows at the dark night and sighed.
My balls were still aching and needed serious relief. Not wanting to deal with it all the way home, and figuring I was finally alone and with enough privacy, I decided to just take care of the problem right then. I walked into the bedroom and looked over the King size bed, and decided that I had found my spot. Since I prefer to be naked when I jack off, I went ahead and undressed completely before crawling onto the satin comforter.
I lay back on the bed and closed my eyes. My dick was already near full hardness, so I needed no priming and I just started to stroke it to the memories of all the porn sites I checked out that got me into this fix to begin with.
"Well, ain't that a sight?"
I nearly shit at the sound of the voice. I looked up to see a tall, stoutly built black man in dusty overalls staring down at me from the foot of the bed. "I -- I thought I was alone," I stammered.
"Obviously," he said as he put his hands on his hips. "If you'da looked in the bathroom, you'da seen I was in there working on the shower doors."
"I didn't hear anything, so-"
"I work by appointment only, so someone shoulda known I was here."
"I just needed to dump a load and I thought I was alone." I turned to get off the bed and get my clothes off the floor. "I don't want to lose my job over something like this."
The guy crossed his arms. "Then I wouldn't move if I were you."
I stopped in mid-movement and turned back to the guy. There was a strange sound in his voice, and I admit I was getting a little scared. He looked me over with an odd expression on his face, leaving me more than a little concerned as to what was expected of me at that moment.
"What do you want?" I asked cautiously.
The man unzipped the lower part of his overalls. He barely reached in when a monster of a black cock fell out of the opening.
"I want you right back like you were."
Now I didn't know whether to be worried or excited. I mean, I had gotten myself all horned up, and now I was being treated to the sight of a beautiful black cock that was getting harder and longer by the second. Still unsure, I thought it best to do as the man said and settled back to my earlier position on the bed.
"Okay," I said, my throat tight from an odd mix of fear and excitement. "Now what?"
"I want you to stay right there. Spread your legs a little... there, just like that. Exactly like that."
'Exactly like that' consisted of me laying in the center of the bed, my hands resting at my side, my legs slightly spread, and my dick and balls fully exposed.
"Now, close your eyes and pretend you're asleep. Deep asleep. If you want to keep your job you won't move or wake up until I say so."
"O- okay," came my shaky reply.
"Shhh!" he hissed.
This was getting really weird and still more than a little unsettling, but I closed my eyes and lay still. Well, my eyes were mostly closed. Through the barest of slits under my eyelids I watched as the man finished undressing, revealing a moderately toned body of mocha. Between his legs hung what had to be 10 inches of cock. But the thing that caught my attention were his massive testicles that hung nearly as low as his long dick! Despite my misgivings, the look of that huge tool and low-slung nut sack was getting me all excited again.
The guy walked up to the nightstand and turned out the light, then walked back to the foot of the bed. Through the dim light that remained from the cloudy twilight outside, I could make out his form as his weight shifted the bed and he inched up between my legs, careful not to touch them with his hands or body. He then gently pushed my knees a little further apart and settled between them. He started to lick my legs, first the left, then the right. The feeling was electrifying, but I tried not to react too much in keeping with our little 'game'. He continued to alternate his tongue between my legs, back and forth, as he slowly worked his way up my thighs. He was so tender in his actions, I honestly don't know if I would have fully realized he was doing this if I had truly been asleep.
I felt his nose touch my scrotum, followed by his rather hot breath. I jerked involuntarily and he stopped moving, stopped breathing, until I fell back to stillness. He started licking all over my scrotum, then he softly took one of my tender balls completely into his mouth, and then the other. He repeated the action over and over, each time adding a little more suction on each testicle as he took it into his hot mouth, bordering just shy of actually causing pain. Throughout this excruciating experience my dick had now reached a state of rigidity that had to give away my excitement, and all this time he had still not touched me with anything but his mouth and tongue while being very careful not to touch me with any other part of his body.
And that was where the man next directed his attentions. He started making slow, long strokes with his tongue from the base of my cock all the way to the head, over and over, like licking up the drippings from a popsicle. As the head of my cock had fully risen off of my stomach and pointed itself towards the ceiling and still not using any hands, the man carefully put his lips over it and sucked my meat into his mouth.
When this whole thing had started the last thing I expected was to be on the receiving end of the pleasure, but this huge black guy was giving me the blowjob of my life! I had gotten myself worked up throughout the day with porn, and coupled with this whole kinky scenario, I was not going to be able to last. The man was master of fellatio. He took his sweet time taking my dick all the way to the roots, then slowly coming back up to the head while maintaining the suction of a vacuum cleaner. Over and over his mouth glided on my cock, with such a deliberate slowness that I could measure every stroke in fractions of an inch. And with each wonderful up-and-down cycle I could actually feel my climax approaching in stages that took me closer and closer.
I was trembling, trying to maintain my sleep-like stillness, but the man finally took me to the point where I could not hold off any longer. My stomach convulsed repeatedly. My legs were nearly cramping from trying to stay still. My balls felt like they were trying to crawl into my body. Now fully at the mercy of my hormonal rage, I grabbed the sheets and cried out like a baby as my hips bucked wildly and my ass was coming off the bed.
My black friend met my nearly epileptic convulsions with an increased tempo on my steel-like prick that fully took me to orgasm, and beyond. My cock spasmed wildly in that hot mouth with torrents of cum so great that I could swear my testicles themselves were shooting through my dick whole. Even though he had been effortlessly deep-throating me, there was no way this man could possibly contain the flood that I was feeding him, and I could feel my seed and his saliva flowing freely down my cockshaft, mixing in my pubic hair and pooling on my gut and balls.
