I was in Las Vegas for a 3 day conference and staying at the Bellagio. After the third day I had enough of the conference and was extremely glad it was done. I decided I wanted a drink to relax before retiring for the evening for the fly back tomorrow.
I'm a 49 year old divorced woman. I've been divorced for 3 years and haven't been with another man in that time. I have my friend which is a 6 ½ inch dildo and he takes care of me when I have a need. I just don't feel the need for any more drama in this life so it's been no more men for me. I had a date scheduled in fact with my friend after relaxing and having a couple of drinks.
I found a chair at the piano bar off the check in area and ordered a Manhattan from the young gal waitress. The place was quite busy on this evening and before long I had a young black man, perhaps 30 approach me and ask if I would mind him sitting with me in the last empty chair there. He ordered a drink and we made some small talk. Looking at him I noticed that he was in very good shape, very wide shoulders and a very small waist. In the back of my mind I decided he was a very good looking young man. Hot in fact. As we continued chatting I told him of my divorce and the fact that I had no man in my life and wasn't looking for one. We were both leaving in the morning and after our second drink I was thinking of heading up when he looked at me and said, "You know you are a very hot looking women and you should have a man every now and again and I'd love to be that man today."
I laughed and said, "Well gee, you can't get much more forward then that." He just smiled and noticed it was a perfect smile with perfect white teeth. I actually felt a stirring in my stomach and vagina that was telling me that my body was agreeing with his statement of need. As we continued chatting I was thinking of my girlfriend back home who told me once of her affair with a black man and the intense sex and orgasm's she had with him. She said his size coupled with his stamina were incredible and supposedly quite common with black men. This was causing even more quivers of anticipation and I was wondering whether I wanted to find out for myself or if my little friend in room was where it was at. I knew with the tension that was building I needed to make a decision and act on it soon. As wet as I was becoming I had no doubt folks would be smelling my arousal soon. I stared across the table at him and pondered and then almost like a Tourrette's outburst asked him if what I had heard about black men from my girlfriend was true.
He smiled and looked in my eyes and said, "I've never left a woman unsatisfied and have been told that I am more then proficient. As to the size issue I am a quite wide 8 ½ inches that will take a bit of getting used to. Once I get my first orgasm out of the way that I don't have a lot of control over I fuck and make you come until you ask me to stop."
That final statement really got me revved up thinking about multiple orgasms that I haven't experienced in years. I made a flash choice and just said, "Your place or mine."
He looked at me with a sly grin and said, "It better be yours because your legs aren't going to support you when I am done with you."
Well that thought sure made me rev up more so we got up and made our way to the elevators. Upon arriving in my room I never said a word but just locked my lips to his and started groping at his trousers like I was possessed. I was hotter and more needy then I can ever remember being. He kind of pushed back and laughed and said, "Easy girl, let me get these clothes off."
He stood back and began to remove his clothes in a rather erotic fashion until he was down to his boxers. There appeared an outline of what I could hardly believe could be his cock. He slowly pulled down his drawers exposing more and more cock until it finally sprang free. I was just staring in awe at the longest and thickest and most beautiful cock I had ever seen. I was mesmerized. I sat on the edge of the bed and without a word he walked over to me putting that cock right in front of me. I reached my hands out and could hardly make my hands go around it and reached down and kissed it. I wanted to worship this beautiful cock like I had never worshiped a cock before. I licked the pre cum off the head as it continued to stiffen and just took the head in my mouth. I could hardly open my mouth to accommodate him but I had never wanted to suck a cock so much in all my life. I got my tongue working the under side of his head and was jacking that beautiful cock with my hand while massaging his balls with my other hand. I started working up and down that thing and tonguing it like like a true pro. I wanted his cum and I wanted him to enjoy it. He was telling me how good I was and how good his cock looked in my mouth when I felt his dick get harder yet and start to load up with cum. He finally said, "Baby I'm going to cum if you don't want to swallow." That caused me to really go at that cock and it stiffened and then he groaned and then pow, the first shot hit the back of my throat like it was shot from a rifle causing a gag. I kept at it though as he kept shooting load after load for what seemed an eternity. He finally stopped and I let his deflating cock just slide from my mouth. He was running his fingers softly through my hair telling me how wonderful that was. Finally he bent down and gave me a kiss and said, "You need to get out of those clothes girl because it's time to send you to the moon."