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.
He knelt in front of me and licked my nipples. He gazed at my fair skin and worked his way to where the real honey was. He spread my legs and held them back, brought my hips forward and dove into my pussy. The soft touch of his tongue circling around my clit and my lips was incredible. His long tongue lapped up the juices that were flowing and since he had a real appetite, he dove in for the main course. His tongue was working its way around my lips, probing and flicking, my clit was swelling up and my blood pressure was rising. He spread those lips wide and that tongue went to work in such a wicked way. My legs were shaking as I kept bucking under him. My G spot was swelling up inside of me and I was moaning ever so softly.
I grabbed the top of his shaved head and held it down so that he could lick up those juices good. I felt his fingers go inside of me and I was about to explode. He teased and played with my pussy, bringing me to the cusp of a wicked orgasm. He stopped and had me all worked up. I was writhing, moaning, oohing and ahhing, wanted to feel him so badly. He spit on his finger and played with my ass. Inserting one, then two fingers inside my ass, he came back and fingered my pussy fervently. THEN! as if that wasn't making me crazy enough, he started licking my clit faster and faster.
"Ahhhhhhhh baby, yeah! fuck me good. Mhhmmmmm, right there, OH GOD!!! that's it. Keep going, baby, keep going."
His tongue was working that clit so fast, his fingers were fucking my pussy like crazy and I was on the verge of cumming. He didn't move back, just kept on going and I said, "DAYUMMMMMM baby, you're gonna make me cum!"
He didn't answer but sucked on that clit harder and harder, stroking my G spot faster and faster. My pussy was throbbing, my tits were swollen and as I felt myself cumming I pinched my tits hard and let go of my juices in droves, gushing uncontrollably. He was lapping up those pussy juices and moaning at the same time, 'cause let me tell you I can squirt. My body was convulsing and my honey was flowing out of my pussy. The gushing, the wetness of my pussy was so amazing. He rubbed that little spot so hard with his two fingers just beneath the clit to the entrance of my pussy that I could feel the pressure mounting.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK!! this is amazing. Yeah baby!! give it to me good." I squirted like a fire hose and was screaming out for more.
