Deb's new life was progressing right along. She had friends, both male and female, and was enjoying this part of her life. The club gave her all of the freedom she wanted and there was not the need to have a steady man in her life. She didn't even date. But there was a man in the club she had been wanting to have an evening with and it seemed every time she was ready for him, he was tied up with someone else, or several someone else's.
He was a pretty good size young black man, about 6'2" tall but seemed to be almost as wide, with muscles on top of muscles. He was built like an NFL linebacker and in fact had played college ball until he blew out both ACL's and had to give it up. She had found all of this out from others who knew him at the club. But that wasn't his most impressive feature. He had the largest cock she had ever seen anywhere. It was at least 14" long and appeared to be thicker than her wrist. His name was DeMarcus and everyone called him DM. She was determined to have that and made that her goal for the evening.
She got there early specifically so she could catch him when he came out of the men's dressing room. In fact, for the first time, she was the first one to arrive at the hotel. She had a couple of drinks in the conference room off of the lobby of the hotel and then made her way upstairs. Again, she was the first one in and out of the women's dressing room and hung out in the drink room waiting for DM to appear. She caught a glimpse of him as he stepped off of the elevator and when he disappeared into the dressing room, she took up station near the door. She didn't have to wait long and he appeared.
"Hey DM" she said, "Any plans for the evening?"
He smiled and said he didn't and asked if she was available. She said she was, and they headed off to the first open room. Deb waited for him to walk in and then shut the door and locked the door behind him. She wanted him all to herself and didn't want anybody else there. This room was like most of them; a king bed and nightstands, a chest of drawers on which sat lubes, towels, and wet washcloths. Also, a well-stocked bathroom with shampoos and soaps, as well as various scents for both women and men.
He reached around Deb's back with one of his massive hands and drew her to him as he stepped towards the bed. She faced him and said, "Lay on your back big boy. I'll get us started."
She was already soaking wet so things would proceed without a hitch. He laid on the bed as she went to the dresser and picked up a bottle of lube. She already knew, even though she was soaked, she would need help tonight. His cock laid up on his stomach like a python just lying there. His balls were about the size of small plums hanging between his legs.
She got on her knees beside him and began to run her fingers up and down his cock. She would start at the tip and gently run the nails from her four fingers down to his balls and then gently rub his balls. As she did this it began to come to life. As it hardened, it didn't grow longer but began to grow thicker. As she stroked it, she began to kiss and lick it, again from the tip all the way to his balls. The first time down, she took one of his balls in her mouth and gently ran her tongue around it. Then she took the other and did the same thing. She did this for a bit while wrapping her hand around that cock and stroking it up and down. By the time it got fully hard it was a thick as a small orange. She let go of his balls and licked and kissed back to the top. Using both hands, she made it stand straight up and placed it into her mouth. A little jizz had formed at the tip and she licked that off as she took it in. She felt the corners of her mouth stretch while she was taking him.
