Nina released a primal moan as Blake slowly drew his dripping wet shaft from her quivering walls. Her pussy pulsed in ecstasy, and Blake's thick cock seemed to vibrate as he squirted his hot, white cream on her round ass.
"Damn, girl," Blake said breathlessly, amazed he could still talk. "That squirting pussy really got me off. I think I came twice more after you did!"
"Mmm..." moaned Nina, "mmmm..." She rolled onto her back, and raised her right arm to shield her eyes from the moonlight trickling in, bathing her smooth chocolate skin in its glow. She was drenched in sweat and in a heady, slick mix of her squirt and Blake's hot cream.
"Ready for round three," Blake growled softly, "or have I just pounded out your will to continue?"
Blake was such a cocky bastard, Nina thought, and moans of residual pleasure were all she could muster. She told him she could have squirting orgasms with the right lover, and he was already two gushing victories deep into her. Nina never expected this nerdy, yet ruggedly gorgeous white man could so thoroughly pound her pussy into submission.
"Just give me a moment to recover," Nina breathed. "I'll be ready."
Fuck, he destroyed me, Nina thought. Who knew he could make her cum like this? Nina realized she had been missing out on that good white stroke for years! Whenever there was hot sex to be had, Nina had always been open to tasting the array of men available as long as they were some flavor of chocolate. But Nina recently got a severe craving for some hot white meat that she couldn't turn off until she satisfied it. The first time she saw him, she knew she had to have him. And after her session with Blake, she wondered why she had ever spent all that time cock-blocking white men who came on to her. Damn, I could have been cumming and creaming all over that hot white dick, she thought. "Mmm..." she moaned again, for good measure, and drifted off to sleep.
Nina was a superfreak, which is much freakier than your average, occasional strip club attending, sometimes girl-girl kissing freak. She was walking seduction, on the swingers club, threesomes, public sex level of freak. She had a sexual appetite in overdrive, with juicy curves and a tight, wet slit that kept all the men chasing her. A serious player, she was a successful, delicious chocolate drop with the cock slurping skills and snap-tight pussy that made any guy addicted and kept them cumming back.
No one would be able to see Nina's freaky side though, given her very corporate, reserved demeanor. Sure, she played the toned down version of the party girl role when out dancing with friends, but the only ones who saw her true colors were the other sex fiends in the scene.
The scene was Insatiable. Nina was a member of Insatiable, a private swingers club where they lived the motto, "Anything Goes!" The average person couldn't join Insatiable as it was more than a club, it was an experience, an event with very selective criteria for it members. Insatiable only had the most attractive people of every culture and scene, whether BBW, athletic and fit, straight, bisexual, or whatever. Its location changed monthly, but the essence was the same: uninhibited, deliciously raunchy or vanilla sweet hot sex, any way you wanted it, with anyone you wanted.
Nina saw Blake at Insatiable that evening, and got around to letting him into her sweet black slit just before the party ended. Nina had never bedded a white guy before tonight, and she was so glad she finally did.
Nina looked forward to attending Insatiable every month. It was a chance to release all of the pent-up, throbbing sexual energy she had built up since the month before. Preparing for a night at the event was an event itself, from her perfectly coiffed hair to her Brazilian wax. She was so excited about tonight's event that she could barely keep her mind on the paperwork for the real estate deal she was working on. Nina walked briskly down the hall to her office, and was surprised to see Andrew on her couch. He's usually gone by 6, Nina thought. Why's he still here?
Nina walked in and took a seat behind her mahogany desk. "Why are you still here, Drew? Don't you usually leave by 6?"
"Yeah, usually," he said. "Tonight, I decided to put in a little overtime to burn off some of this tension before tonight's event, if you know what I mean." Andrew gave Nina a knowing smile, then winked at her.
She definitely knew what he meant. Andrew was a part of Insatiable. He had actively pursued her to join, and was one of the main reasons she did. He stood a very muscular 6 feet, 4 inches tall, and had some of the smoothest caramel skin and nicest smile she had ever seen. He was also known as AnDingo, for his huge cock. Nina had spent many an evening partaking in its pleasures.
"Look, I just need to make a quick call to this client and I'll be out of here," Nina said.
"Don't mind me," Andrew said as he slowly closed the door to Nina's office. "Just act like I'm not even here."
Nina turned her chair towards the phone on her back credenza, then dialed the number. "Yes, may I speak to Mr. Jones, please?" Nina paused. "Yes, I'll hold. It's about the lease for the commercial space on Crystal Drive," she said.
Suddenly, Nina felt Andrew's hands lifting her blouse so his fingers could massage her nipples. Nina looked up at him, and he lightly kissed her lips.
"We shouldn't do this here," she mouthed.
"Why not?" His hands began to slide down Nina's stomach, then he rubbed her thighs while lifting her skirt. "Can I just have a taste?"
Nina looked at the telephone and realized she had been holding for 5 minutes already. Why not? Nina was aching to be touched. She put the phone on mute, then stood up and bent over the credenza.
"Get a taste," she said, as she lifted the back of her skirt. Andrew leaned forward, using his left hand to pull Nina's thong to the side. He put his right thumb on her clit and started to rub it while he stuck his wide tongue into her waiting pink pussy.
"Mmm," Nina moaned softly, remembering why Andrew so successfully convinced her to join Insatiable. He plunged his tongue ever deeper into her, licking and sucking her clit and pussy lips while squeezing her ass. He worked the tip of his thick finger into her hole, and fingered her while flicking her clit with his tongue. She felt like she could cream all over his tongue if he could just keep that pressure up for the next five...
"Nina? Nina?" She heard Mr. Jones calling her name from the telephone. Shit, she thought. I was going to cum!
Nina turned off the mute and picked up the handset. "Yes, Mr. Jones. I'm here." Nina looked over her shoulder at Andrew, who had quietly stood up and walked towards the door. Nina pulled her skirt down and gave Andrew the okay to open the door. He was gone with a wink and a smile, and mouthed "See you tonight."
Definitely, Nina thought, as she turned back to her call with Mr. Jones.
Andrew had definitely worked Nina's sex drive up at the office. He was so sneaky, and the thought of getting caught always made her pussy wet. She was even more excited for the party now.
Once Nina arrived home, she turned on a hot shower to prepare her silky dark skin for the evening. She took off her pencil skirt and thong, then draped her silk shirt on the back of her vanity chair. Nina stepped into the shower and picked up her pink pouf, liberally adding the soapy Secret Oasis scent she preferred to wear to the scene. She raised her sudsy hands and slowly began to massage the seductive scent into her luscious 34DD breasts. Soon, her nipples began to rise and harden, like firm blueberries on a sea of chocolate silk. She let her hands travel down her smooth, flat stomach, into the slit around her clit, then let the soap trickle down to the juicy mounds of her voluptuous ass. Covered in soap, she looked like a chocolate doll covered in whipped cream. Nina rinsed herself, then stepped out of the shower to dry off and get dressed.
She had already selected a deep red silk mini dress to wear for the evening. It slipped over her head easily, clinging to her pert breasts and hips perfectly before stopping just beneath the lower curve of her ass. No panties, as they got in the way and often got lost at an Insatiable event. Nina pinned her hair up into a bun, with curly tendrils framing her face. She added a touch of plum lipstick to her full lips, as that was all the makeup she needed. Nina stepped into her red stiletto sandals, then checked herself out in the mirror. Satisfied, she headed for the door.
This month, Insatiable was at Dylan's private mansion on the outskirts of town. Dylan was one of the membership directors for the scene, and periodically held a party at his place to formally welcome new members. Nina pulled up to the valet, and gave him a flash of her juicy pussy as she stepped out of her convertible Mercedes. The valet, dressed in nothing but a bowtie and black boxer-briefs, couldn't hide his excitement as his dick moved just a bit when Nina stood up. She dropped her keys in his hand as she grabbed a handful of his tight ass. He gave her a huge smile as she walked up the driveway to the front door.