Since breaking up with her boyfriend, Sheryl hadn't been fucked in a month. It was no indictment of her looks. In fact it was her great looks that were keeping her from getting laid, as men were too intimidated to even approach her. Sheryl had the problem of being a powerful black chick that was in to white boys. She'd go to bars and places with a mostly white crowd, and the men there wouldn't have the balls to approach this light brown skinned sex goddess with a voluptuous ass and monumental tits. Sheryl kept a trim figure, wore her hair in a natural short afro, and had skin smooth as silk. It made no sense to her why guys wouldn't approach her. Sometimes she'd go out dressed super slutty and that wouldn't work. Other times she'd dress conservative, and that didn't work either. She was to shy and old fashioned to make the first move, and none of the white guys she desired ever made the first move on her.
She knew things had to change, and to get laid she would have to be a bit more aggressive. Her company had recently told her she'd be going on a business trip, and she figured this would give her the perfect opportunity to pick up a guy in a new city, and have discreet sex with him in her hotel room. Along with Sheryl, her company sent two other men on the business trip. They got in town early in the morning, and had a pointless meeting with some company higher ups. None of the men Sheryl worked with had any idea how kinky she could get in bed. She was a true professional at work, and always dressed in a way that hid her incredible natural assets to the best of her ability. At the business meeting she wore a dress suit that left way too much to the imagination, much to the chagrin of the higher ups.
The meeting took a lot out of her, so when she got back to the hotel she took a little nap. When she awoke it was already dark out. Sheryl had been excited about going on the trip because she'd assumed she'd be in a big city with plenty of fish in pond, but in reality her hotel was on the outskirts of town, and she was without a vehicle. If she wanted to get off, she would have to pick up someone at the hotel. Both of the other employees she was there with were kind of cute, but they were also married, and Sheryl didn't want to get herself into a messy situation. She figured her best bet would either be the hotel bar, or the pool, but since she had just bought a new bikini before the trip, she chose the pool.
Unlike her business suit she wore earlier, her bikini showed off all of her incredible figure. The bra was a small, red triangle top that just barely covered her half dollar sized nipples, she'd intentionally bought it a size to small just to let her giant boobs pop out. The matching bottoms were even sexier. The red color was enough to attract attention, but the main selling point was how tiny they were. The front was so small that they could only be worn by women that adhered strictly to shaving policy, and the back was a full on g-string. Sheryl admired her self in the mirror before leaving her room. Her ass looked amazing, and she knew it. She crossed her fingers in hopes that she'd find a man to play with it.
After internally debating the matter for a minute, Sheryl decided to head down to the pool without covering up at all. She knew it would be embarrassing, and that people were definitely going to stare, but she thought that maybe one of the men behind those staring eyes would be a handsome white man with the confidence to pick her up. Breathing deeply, Sheryl opened the door and started walking down the hall. Almost immediately she noticed her co-worker Jared at the ice machine. Every bone in her body wanted to turn back around and return to her room, but it was too late; Jared had spotted her. From afar Jared could tell it was a skimpy bikini alright, but he didn't know just how skimpy. As she drew nearer, he felt his cock begin to rise. He had never seen Sheryl like this before. Just keeping his eyes on her face was a challenge. The bottoms were so small that Jared could make out the top of her landing strip. Trying with all his might to maintain eye-contact he asked, "Are you going for a swim?"
It was an obvious question, but Jared didn't know what else to say. Sheryl replied, "Yup, I'm hoping to get wet," as she walked right on by Jared.
She intentionally slowed her walk and swayed her ass from side to side just to mess with the guy. She didn't have to peer over her shoulder to know he was staring at her amazing black ass. She continued on her way over to the elevator and hopped on in. She was on the very top floor, and knew she had a long ride ahead. On the way down a woman was the first one to join her, and another man got in at a lower floor. Both of them didn't say a thing, and pretended like it was nothing out of the ordinary to be riding in an elevator with a gorgeous ebony woman in a red g-string. Then the real test came. To get to the pool she would have to walk through the bustling lobby. Once again she took a deep breath and started walking. Everyone was staring, and they all did a very poor job of pretending not to look. Out of the corner of her eye Sheryl noticed an older woman giving her husband a death stare for letting his eyes linger to long. One man who was there with his teenage son gave his child a high five when they saw her. Sheryl appreciated the gesture, and as she walked by them she put her hands on her ass, making it seem like it was just an absent minded gesture. All the men in the lobby were sad to see her go.
The scene around the pool wasn't nearly as bustling. The only person there was man by the name of Austin. Whereas Sheryl had been in a one month slump, Austin had been in one for all eighteen years of his life. He was starting his senior year of high school in a week, and yet he'd still never known the feeling of having his cock enwrapped inside a warm pussy, or the ecstasy of having a woman plant her lips on his package. He was not at all happy to be at the hotel, but his parents had dragged him along as part of a family vacation. When Sheryl entered the pool area, his mood immediately changed. He tried hard not to stare at this bikini-clad black beauty, but it was almost impossible not to, with her tits nearly falling out of her top, and her bottoms that just barely covered her smooth pussy. Austin had been enjoying his moment of solitude in the jacuzzi, and he prayed that this woman would only be using the pool. He was not very good at talking to women in general, and he thought this voluptuous babe was way too much for him to handle.
Sheryl looked at Austin and smiled slightly. She would've preferred to find a man in the pool area that was closer to her own age of 27, but this 18 year old high school boy would do. He was skinny, but well built, with floppy brown hair, almost no sign of a beard, and piercing eyes. "If only this boy knew what he was in for," she thought.
Before joining Austin in the jacuzzi, she set her purse down on a lawn chair. In doing so she turned her back to Austin and bent over, giving him a phenomenal view of her g-string clad ass. Austin's hormones were raging, and he instantly became hard. Sheryl's bikini was so skimpy that it didn't even quite cover her asshole when she bent over.
After setting down her purse, Sheryl slowly made her way to the jacuzzi, letting her hips and tits sway in rhythm as she walked. "Do you mind if I join you?" she asked.
A nervous grin crept across Austin's face, and his cheeks turned bright red. "Not at all," he replied.
For the first few minutes Sheryl and Austin relaxed in the hot tub in silence before eventually making small talk. Sheryl definitely knew she wanted this boy's dick inside her, but he sure as hell wasn't going to make a move, so she put herself in the driver's seat. "Do you mind if I turn down the temperature a tad? It's a little to hot in here for me," she said.
To turn down the thermostat she had to get out of the jacuzzi. She stood up, playfully brushed the drops of water off her ass, and let her hips sway as she walked away. With her back turned to him, Austin started touching his hard penis.
Sheryl climbed back on in, and Austin removed his had from his crotch. "I think I already know your answer, but would it bother you if I removed my top?" Sheryl asked. "No one else is out here, and I like the feeling of water on my naked skin."
Now Austin was almost radiating light with how red he was turning. "That's okay, I guess."
"Good. You can help me take my top off," she said while she stood up and turned her back towards Austin.
To remove the bra, Austin had to stand up also. Sheryl backed up closer to him. Austin began to untie the straps, and as he did Sheryl backed her ass into his lap. She could feel his hard wood rub up against her. Austin was mortified, and Sheryl began to giggle. "Well, you must be having a good time."
"I am," Austin responded.