I was alone at the cottage one night during a brisk autumn evening. Nice little log cabin by the lake. It was a clear starlit night with a beautiful full moon. I lit the fireplace a little while before, got into something comfy and sweet, got myself a nice glass of Grand Marnier and put on some smooth jazz. I figured I'd read a good book and just enjoy the evening quietly.
Well, I heard a knock at the door and thought "Who could be there at this time of night?" As I opened the door, a beautiful black man stood there asking me if he could call for help. His car had a flat and he had to be somewhere soon. I said "sure, no problem. The phone is right over there."
As he made that call, I secretly admired him and imagined his beautiful ebony body beneath his clothes. His square jaw and dark eyes, his full soft lips and that gorgeous ass just waiting to be fondled. I was thinking "MMMMMMMM, that man would be so nice to have this evening."
As he turned to me, he said "Well, looks like it's gonna take about an hour before they get here".
I offered him something to drink and said "Listen, feel free to stay and wait here, if you'd like."
He looked at me with this little glint in his eyes and said "Sure, thanks a lot."
I came back with his drink and we sat down together for a bit. I turned to him and asked him where he was from and what brought him out this way. We made idle chit chat for a bit and then, he looked at me and said "You know, you're very sexy."
"Really?" I said. Well, that was an obvious open invitation to have fun with this man. I looked him up and down and decided to go add some wood to the fire. As I stood up and made my way to the fireplace, I knew that he could see through my negligee and that in no time his cock would be hard. As I bent over to pick up some wood and put it in the fireplace, the fire was heating up and exposing my curves to this guy. I casually sat back down beside him and could feel my nipples getting harder and harder. His cock was practically jumping out of his pants but yet he wasn't saying much.
I wondered how I could initiate this moment and thought "I'll spill my drink on me, that should get his attention." So, picking up my glass, it "accidentally" slipped and landed all over me.
He looked over at me and said "Oh, is there anything I can do to help?"
I replied "As a matter of fact there is..." He came closer to me and started to lick my breasts gently, not losing any drops of this fine liqueur. I was instantly aroused and felt my pussy heat up. He kissed my breasts and took them in his hands and licked up all the Grand Marnier which was becoming sticky on my body. I couldn't stay in this negligee, slowly removed it, exposing myself to him. He continued where he left off, but worked his way down my belly with his exquisite hands and tongue.
I laid back on the couch, admired his beauty and slowly started to undress him. Removing his shirt, I exposed his dark skinned body. I came to his pant and unfastened the belt. As my hand brushed against him, I could feel that thick cock throbbing and needing to be freed. As I removed the last of his clothes, there in front of me stood this masterpiece of a male. That big, beautiful thick cock was making my pussy all wet and I wanted to feel those hands and tongue have their way me.
