I go inside Chandlers and choose to sit at one of the lounge chairs at the blue fluorescent bar. I ordered a Goose vodka tonic with several limes. I enjoy my drink, slowly sipping and savoring the liquid. Running over and over what I am about to do to him I can't help but smile to myself. A man is looking at me from across the room. I smile and wave my drink. I do not know this man. He approaches me. I look at my watch, I am 20 minutes late on purpose. I decide on another 15. This is not the man I am here for. I am too eager for what is waiting for me in room 36A. I get up, press my lips on this beautiful stranger's mouth and thank him for the drink walking away without looking back. I head to the ladies' room. I look at myself in the mirror. Dark smokey black eyes, dark burgundy lipstick, cheeks flushed naturally, shiny black hair, tight black dress, dangerously tall black stilettos, panties in place. The bulge on my dress is pressing firmly between my legs.
Walking over I passed the lobby of Hotel 43 and I got into the elevator. I walked out with ease and made my way down the hallway which was full of abstract art only boutique hotels have. I made my way to the door of room 36A, which Luke had left slightly ajar.
I opened the door just enough for other patrons to catch a view of Luke, face down on the bed and naked, head resting on one arm across the pillow and facing the entrance, just as I had instructed. He has been waiting for me for 35 minutes like this. I smiled broadly as he gave me a hesitant wave. "So here is my little fuck boy", I said cheerfully, "I wasn't sure you'd show up for me today." I gave the door a good slam and shrugged off the tight black dress, freeing my enormous rubber chocolate cock. I gave it a little bounce and smiled again. "You're a brave boy!"
Luke didn't say anything but I see him flush and squirm a little on the bed. I reached out and gently rolled him over, taking a long look at my attraction for the afternoon. He arched his back just enough to let me know he's game for anything I have in mind. I stepped towards him and lay one hand on the small of his back, standing close enough that my cock swayed towards his face. "All in good time," I said, using my other hand to stroke the rubber cock. He took a long look and swallowed hard.
I ran my hand down Luke's back and let it rest on his rounded ass, rubbing it lightly, enjoying the feel of his downy hair under my palm. His back was arching noticeably now, and I let my fingers slip between his cheeks and across his asshole. He pushed back, craving more touch, but instead I took my hand away and whispered in his ear. "I'm going to take your ass today", I murmur. "But first you're going to suck this giant black cock. Get up on your knees." I gave his rear a hard SMACK.
Luke quickly turned to face me and scrambled to his knees, revealing his own swollen dick. I pushed myself toward his face, taking the back of his head and pulling him towards me. He swallowed my cock too quickly, gagging as I pushed it in. I laughed.
"Not so fast," I said, stepping back and rubbing the tip of my cock against his lips. "Just the tip, and get it good and wet." He obliged, slurping on the rubber head, sucking hard. I imagined what it would be like if my cock were real. The thought of it made my pussy throb and I pushed harder into his mouth. This time he was ready and didn't stop, taking me halfway down his throat like a boss. "There you go" I whispered. "Now a little more." As he took my cock deeper, head bobbing up and down, it rubbed against my clit and I felt myself getting wet. This was even better than I'd imagined back at Chandlers.
I wasn't ready to come, though. "Turn around" I said in a raspy voice. "Stay on your knees and push your face in the bed. I want a good look at that ass." He pulled away from me and clumsily obliged. I couldn't see his face but I could hear him breathing hard as he pushed his ass towards me. I grabbed a cheek in each hand and began to massage, spreading his cheeks to reveal his tight brown hole. I pushed my thumb against it and felt it clench, then lowered my face, slowly licking the length of his crack. Luke moaned and I bite his right cheek simultaneously ramming my entire thumb through his slippery asshole. His muffled whimpers told me he was ready for more, and I was happy to give it to him.
Looking around I found the bottle of lube that Luke had placed on the nightstand before my arrival. "A boy scout is always prepared" I smirked, uncapping the bottle and dripping the cold lube down the crack of his ass, stopping to pour a generous amount onto my hand. "You're going to need this," I told him. Luke didn't answer, but arched his back even more, positioning his ass as high in the air as it would go. I slowly ran my index finger around his asshole, slipping the tip in easily and gently moving in and out, teasing him. "You want more don't you?" I asked, and pushed one finger, then two, all the way in. "How's that?" I asked, fucking him with my hand. "You want more don't you?"
His ass was tight and I could tell he wasn't ready for a third finger, so I fucked him slowly, waiting to feel the ring of his ass relax. While I waited I reached under his ass with my other hand to stroke his balls. I was patient, but not patient enough. I thrust my third finger in and heard his gasp. "Did I hurt you, little fuck boy?" I asked. "It's going to hurt, I'm afraid. That's just part of it." He'd never been pegged before and I wondered if I should've chosen a smaller dick, but it's too late now. I was horny and I couldn't wait to see my black cock sliding in and out of his white ass. I pulled my fingers out and rubbed the tip across his asshole, giving it a gentle prod. He was so tight, but the lube was good and I thought I could get it in. My breath quickened.
"Ready?" I asked, pushing against him and feeling his ass resist. I took his cheeks in my hand and spread them as wide as I could, pushing harder. He cried out into the duvet as the head popped in, his ass closing tight around the shaft. Now I was the one who was moaning. I was so turned on I couldn't stand it. "That's the worst part" I whispered. I'd had enough cock in my ass to know the burn he was feeling right around the ring of his hole. I didn't want to hurt him, at least not badly, 2 inches wide is thick, so I paused and moved my hands to his shoulders, rubbing him gently. "Just relax" I said, "and tell me when to go." He surprised me by choking "G-go now. I want you to fuck me NOW."
Greedily I leaned into him, pushing in until my black cock was half way up his ass, then pulling out just far enough so he could feel the motion of this rod. I slowly eased it in balls deep - or at least it would've been, if i had balls. AS it was all i had was a sopping pussy, screaming for release. The end of the cock still rubbed against my clit and I knew I could come when he did. I couldn't wait.
'You like that?" I asked. "You like my black cock in your ass, my little fuck boy?" I saw him nod against the bed as he pushed back against me, matching me stroke for stroke. Heard him mumble and lean closer.
"Please can I rub my cock?" he begged. "Please?! I want to come so bad! Your cock feels so good inside me! I can't stand it. Please..." he pleaded.
"Of course you can" I told him, and he rested his weight on his face and reached for his throbbing dick. I couldn't see but I knew he was as ready as I was. I saw his asshole clench around my black strap-on as he grabbed his own. I wished I could have felt it. "Turn your head and look at me," I commanded him.
He obeyed. His face was red and creased from the wrinkles of the duvet. He was breathing hard as he jerked his cock faster and faster. I sped up, slamming into him until he nearly screamed with the intensity of his orgasm. "MY TURN" I gasped, grabbing the rubber cock with both hands and shoving it against myself, moaning and grinding until I felt myself ready to come. I pulled it out of his ass and barked at him to flip over, climbing the bed and straddling his face as i ripped the harnessed panties off, letting his wet tongue fuck me to climax. Then, I stepped down and slipped back into my tight black dress and put my dangerously tall black heels on. "See you next time?" I asked.
Luke nodded, speechless.
Part 2:
Coming down from the elevator the handsome man from Chandlers was still in his same spot. Immediately we locked eyes. I walk directly to him with a flirtatious smile. I know I smell like fuck boy's sex, my hair is a mess and I am still flushed from moments ago. Doesn't matter. The more I look at him, the more I'd like to fuck him. As I arrive I quickly think of all the things we can do to him. I formally introduce myself to him, he mentions his name is Dylan. He is a bald, 6'6" tall, good looking espresso-colored black man with hazel eyes and plump lips looking impeccable in his grey herringbone Thom Browne suit. I find it interesting he is so well dressed and starts conversation again. Dylan mentions that he is glad I came back down and was curious if he'd see me again. I told him "Well, I am here now". We continued to talk for a while.