Suzanna kissed me passionately as we stood in the lift as it traveled the ten floors from reception. I had booked us a luxury five star room for a romantic weekend in London where we planned on visiting some of the museums and art galleries; at least that was what we had told our friends and family. They didn't need to know the true reasons for our trip, ignorance was bliss.
As Suzanna lent her petite body against me, I squeezed a hand over her firm rear end and kissed her back. We looked into each other's eyes intently before hearing the lift come to a swift stand still allowing us access to the corridor where are room was located.
"Are you sure you still want to do this?" Suzanna asked.
I didn't reply with words, only pushed her gently into the corridor and began searching out our room. She sensed my answer and playfully chased after me, aiming to find the room before me. Door after door when past as we move up the hallway; then we finally came to it. Room 1069 – our love nest for the next 48 hours. Suzanna opened the door, rushed in and jumped onto the large king size bed. The room was spacious, well decorated and offered a beautiful view of The City.
"When is he getting here?" Suzanna demanded eager to begin our fun.
Now we get to the real point of the trip... Museums and Art Galleries were very much off the cards for the next two nights. We had arranged something that was sure to prove much more fulfilling – at around 7pm we were due to meet Suzanna's new fuck buddy. It was the first time we had meet in person; though we had swapped pictures by email and he came recommended by a very, very close friend.
Our man was due to become Suzanna's first interracial fuck and Suzanna was clearly very excited and eager to get started. It wasn't our first time with another man as we had enjoyed the company of our regular fuck buddy Derek virtually every Saturday night since we had met him 2 months ago. Our current plan had come together after a night of hard sex with Derek. Suzanna turned to me in the midst of a deep orgasm and uttered four simple words...
"I want black cock."
Within days it had been arranged; in all honesty I had been preparing for it, what woman doesn't want to have a big black cock and Suzanna had become a sex crazed beast since our first few encounters with Derek. I had also gotten used to watching her screw other men; it turned me watching her enjoy the liberation. The only conditions were that the guys she fucked had to be muscular and very attractive with a large cock, nothing but the best for my girl.
After a few hours in the room, getting ready and generally relaxing we headed to the bar to meet our man. The plan was to have a drink in the bar before I disappeared back to the room and waited for Suzanna to bring him up and begin her night of interracial love. I had picked a short plaid skirt and tight fitting, black low cut top, revealing and framing her petite cleavage.
Underneath where her favourite black lacy panties and bra and topped with a pair of knee high white socks and a pair of light blue shoes. Almost school girl-esque, innocent but capable of the hottest fucking in the whole of London.
Upon arrival at the bar we meet our man, he was a big guy, muscular as we had expected and very friendly. We chatted for about an hour, his eyes constantly on Suzanna and hers deeply on his. I sensed a two way attraction and was relieved when the conversation turned to our finely laid out plans. All we lacked was a starting point, how to break the sexual ice and get things moving.
At that point I decided to make a move, leaving my girl with her new man in the hope that they would work their way up to our room and begin the fun. I walked for a while around the streets of the city, taking in the atmosphere and allowing my imagination to run free. Finally my mobile buzzed.
"In the bar still, we just kissed for ages, he is so hot! Taking him up now, no action until you arrive." The message read.
I had my signal, knowing that he would be limited to kissing until I could get back to the hotel; my cock throbbed as I pace walked back. I nearly allowed my hand to slip into my trousers as the lift went up the 10 floors, but held strong eager to get started.
I zoomed down the corridor and burst through the door to find Suzanna stood in the arms of her new lover as they kissed slowly, caressing each other's bodies sensually and allowing their tongues to entwine. As I moved into the room I noticed Suzanna lift a hand to the back of his neck pulling him in closer and harder as he let a hand slip down her ass to her thigh where he lifted her leg and allowed her entire weight to rise into his arms.