My name is Helen. I've always had a fantasy of having sex with a black man. A few weeks ago it happened.
I was standing in the shower, when I heard my doorbell. I turned off the water and put on my robe. Before I left I took a look in the mirror to admire my body for a few seconds. My breasts have always been my best feature. My legs were long and smooth and I my pussy was trimmed. I walked out of the bathroom and pulled my robe together. It was extremely short and walking down the stairs I realized how short. It went about an inch below my ass, but it was too late to change now. I opened the door and leaned against the doorframe.
Three hot black men were standing there, all with equipment to fix something. "Can I help you?" One of them nodded. "My name's Jeremy, we came to fix your AC." I nodded and motioned them in. For some reason, my AC had stopped working a few days ago, and I called, but with my busy life I forgot. The last one in took a minute and looked me up and down. I smiled at him and then led them to the AC. I could feel Jeremy's eyes burning through my robe. Maybe it was just the heat in the house. "Here it is." I did a dramatic wave with my arm and sighed. The three men nodded and walked over to it. I turned to leave, but then had a sudden question. "Why are all three of you here? Doesn't it take just one?" Jeremy stood up and walked a little closer to me. "Mark and Chris are here to learn. They're new." I nodded and asked if they wanted anything to eat, they said no and I walked out.
I went back upstairs and blow-dried my hair, put make up on, and then went to my room to dress. I shut the door to where only an inch was open. They were downstairs with the AC so I had nothing to worry about. I picked out a black tank top and a really short khaki skirt. It was a little shorter than my robe, but I didn't notice. I went downstairs to check on the guys. I walked in and all three of them looked me up. Jeremy however never made it to my eyes. He stopped at my tits and announced that I needed a part replaced. I nodded and asked them when I could get it and they said that they would come back the next day. I nodded and we all walked to the foyer.
"So, I'll see you tomorrow?" Jeremy nodded, but Chris stated that he and Mark had their first job tomorrow, so I congratulated them. As they walked by they smiled at me and gave me an appreciative look at my body. When Jeremy walked by he put his hand lightly on my ass and gave it a small squeeze. I smiled sweetly and then shut the door behind him. *~*~*~*~* That night, I lied in bed and thought about Jeremy. I was glad he was going to come by again tomorrow. I wanted him to fuck me. Tomorrow I would seduce him. It couldn't be too hard. I would dress real slutty and make overt passes at him. Opening my legs, down shirt peeks, etc… I hoped it would work. I only wanted to do it once and I figure the skanky the better. He wouldn't come back. Maybe. I let my hand drift to my pussy and I started to finger myself to the idea of what tomorrow what would bring. I brought my hand up to my breasts and massaged the nipple. I came sooner than I thought. I must have been really wet. *~*~*~*~* The next morning I showered and primped. Light makeup; only lip gloss and smoky eyes. Next was the outfit. I found a sheer white top and a barely there skirt. I bended and tested it out. It worked out so if I bended, everything would be open. I decided against a bra and underwear. I took a look in the mirror and saw my breasts clear as day and my nipples were hard. I decided on a pair of stilettos. I looked good, but really slutty. I wondered where I got the shirt. I couldn't remember buying it. Oh well.
I tested out everything. I put a chair in the room so I could sit down and watch. If he asked why I would tell him the rest of the house was empty and that I didn't want to be lonely. I would frequently cross and uncross my leg. Ask him if he wants something to drink or eat and if he does take him to the kitchen and proceed to bend over, let my shirt open so he can see my tits and if he didn't get the picture, he was dense.