The Adventures of Megan
Chapter 1.
Megan knew what her fetish was very early in life. She knew and she was determined to get the most out of it. The beautiful, busty blonde with blue eyes, long straight legs, shapely ass and generally a figure any woman could be jealous of, had a thing about black men. Preferably very dark indeed, with really huge cocks and balls heavy with loads of sperm. The very thought of them made her wet her panties. She didn't know how her fetish started exactly and didn't care as long as she got what she craved.
When at college, she couldn't satisfy her desires trying to find fulfillment in fucking her colleagues. With no parental control she got pretty wild and indiscriminate. Anybody could have her as long as they guaranteed good pounding of her holes and a generous donation of semen. Very soon the word got round and there were always willing guys. Not a single day passed without Megan getting fucked and drinking sperm. She started in the morning. There was always a student or two, sometimes three, eager to start their day with a good blowjob and sperm shedding. They would linger in front of her room in the dorm, waiting for her to rush to the bathroom to pee and brush her teeth. She would be back within minutes and busy herself with the first guy. Her room mate, Jenny, was understanding and liked looking. Megan knew they were in a hurry to get to their classes so she made a quick job of it. she sat on her bed, the man stood in front of her, his trousers down, she would suck on his cock and bring him quick relief with expert movements of her hand. She liked squeezing the balls with her left hand while working on the dick with her right. This way she could feel his balls contract getting ready for the shot. Then she took the head of his cock in her mouth to make sure she didn't waste any of his goo. She didn't swallow immediately, but turned the liquid around in her mouth, enjoying the salty taste, recognizing the texture. When she swallowed, always in one gulp, she said:
"Thanks, honey. Send in the next one."
After a week Jenny came up with an idea. She said Megan could charge twenty dollars for a blowjob. She, Jenny, would collect the money, direct the traffic, and enlist new donors. She would keep fifty percent of the earnings. Megan laughed at the idea. Not that she needed the money, but having extra income was nice and she could spend it on sexy clothes and shoes as well as toys in the sexshop.
Megan also had sex during the day. She was willing to skip lectures should there be a candidate for her services. There was a motel near the campus where they would end up. Unlike in the mornings, this time she would want proper fucking before getting the next load of sperm. The motel owner soon realized what was going on and saw a business opportunity. One afternoon, when he saw a student leave the room Megan was taking, he knocked on the door.
"Come in!" He heard and let himself in. Megan was reclining on the ruffled bed, her legs spread open. She was all naked apart from her stockings. The man stood and gaped.
"Come here, honey. I've been waiting for you. Show me what you've got there." Megan said thinking it was another customer for her. then she realized who it really was and sat abruptly, saying: "Shit. I'm sorry. I thought it was..."
"That's okay." The man was quick to reassure her. "I've come up with a proposition. Do you want to hear me?"
Megan relaxed. She lay back on the bed and said somewhat lazily:
"Sure. What is it?"
Frank, that was the motel owner's name sat next to her, tentatively put his hand on her thigh and said:
"Look, there are plenty of starved individuals staying here. Usually salesmen on business trips. I might drop them a word you're here, waiting and you'd have more business."
Megan realized he was taking her for a hooker and laughed happily.
"Why not! Sounds like a good idea to me. What do you want in return?"
"Say twenty five percent and..." He suspended his voice and ran his fingertips along her inner thigh, close to her wet vagina. Megan opened her legs wide for him, putting her left leg on his shoulder and pulling him to herself.
"It's a deal," she said.
