I am a 22-year-old blonde petite girl, 5'3", 34a, 100, shaved (I start this way because all you guys who write want to know details, so here you go boys)
Back during college days, during summer break I went down to Dominican Republic (DR) for holidays with my then bf. Now we had been dating for only 3 months and he knew how wild I was sexually. As all trips, it started with a lot of fucking and blowjobs and nookie corner sex on the trip. We made sure we did the dirty often. But true to most guys, he was good for about 2-3 sexual acts a day but I needed more. The first 3 days it was just the 2 of us having fun. But the hotel was full of hot looking guys who regardless of my bf with me flirted when they had a chance and I was no innocent girl so I flirted back.
Another thing about DR, there were a number of hot native black men and there was a lot of dope available easily too. On a Friday night my bf and me went to this nightclub where we managed to get some dope. Between drinks and dope and music and dancing we both were having a great time. My short black dress was often being pulled up by my bf to expose my thongs and tight ass on the nightclub. I did not care either and we had fun. But as it started to get late my bf started to get tipsy to a point where he could not dance or stay awake at the table. With the help of the bouncers, I got his drunk and doped ass into the cab feeling pissed for my night to stop early and more importantly getting no sex for the night.
The drive from the nightclub to hotel was about 30 minutes and in the darkness of the drive, I noticed that the cab driver was a nice looking guy, probably in his early 30s. He spoke politely but in the DR accent that I find very hot. He asked where I came from, how has the trip been and who the guy was? We chatted socially and he displayed some real good manners and sounded relatively smart and educated. I learnt Malcolm (driver) was a teacher in school and did this job over weekends to supplement income. But most importantly I learnt during the drive that I was getting horny for him.
The room arrangements at the hotel were so that one could pull the cab close to the room and drag my sorry bf ass easily to the room. It was almost 3AM and I asked Malcolm to help get my bf's ass in the room. I also knew this was my opportunity to turn him on. So I grabbed my purse, opened the door on one side, asked Malcolm to open the opposite door so I could push my bf towards him. But as I stood bent over trying to push my bf from one side, I made sure Malcolm from the other side could see down my dress. Now I am not a big breasted girl so I dont wear a bra often when I go to party. I knew he could see my white skin even in the dim light of the cab. Once on the other side Malcolm started pulling my bf while I pushed. I started to speak so Malcolm had to look at me and I realized he had a good view of my breast. It made my pussy even wetter.
Once my bf was out and still passed out, Malcolm held him up by his shoulder. I closed both the doors and while with my back towards them, 'accidentally' dropped my purse. I bent with my ass towards Malcolm from my waist knowing my short dress will ride high enough to show Malcolm my white ass even in the night. I stood up, turned around to help them. I asked him to throw one arm of my bf on my shoulder and one on his as we drag him. I had my hand around my bf waist, which allowed me to touch Malcolm on the other side. As we walked I could feel a strong mid section on Malcolm's body. Once in the room, I dumped my bf on the sofa.
Malcolm asked if I needed any other help in getting him to bed. I looked at him and said, 'his drunk ass will be on the couch all night and no he is not going to sleep with me.' Malcolm nodded and asked for money so he could leave. Not wanting this to be over I asked if he is going back to get more passengers? He nodded and said now that he is out of town and closer to his place, he would rather call it a night as he made decent money. I took out his money and as I handed it to him, I held his hand and said I truly appreciated his help. I held his hand long enough and looked at him seductively. Malcolm was a well-behaved man and he did not take any advantage, which made me want him even more.
As I let his hand go, I said, 'Malcolm, since you are done for the night, have a beer with me as a token of my appreciation. Plus I am not sleepy in any case as my party ended earlier, so I would love if I had some company.' Malcolm tried saying no but I insisted and dragged him to the kitchen area. I pulled out 2 beers, handed him one. We sat on the bar stool in the kitchen which because it was high, made my dress ride up even higher on my thighs. We sat facing each other, my legs exposed as we chatted. I learnt Malcolm was single, never married, never left the country. I played with my hairs as we talked. Knowing Malcolm will never make a move, I decided to take matters in my hand ;)
I said let me go change into something more relaxing. I asked him to grab another beer. He was getting comfortable so he helped himself as I walked into the bedroom, leaving the door open. I took out my small sexy cheerleader like skirt that my bf liked a lot to fuck me in. I wore a tight sport bra to leave my stomach exposed. I looked myself in the mirror in the sport bra and short skirt as I walked out. Malcolm was shocked and almost ended up spilling his beer as he saw me walk out. I knew I had him now. I walked to the fridge, bent from my waist to pull the beer out to show Malcolm clearly my ass and pussy as I wore nothing under that. I stayed that way long enough talking out loud what else I may grab for us. I knew Malcolm had to be staring at my naked pussy.
I suddenly turned and caught Malcolm staring. I looked at him and asked, 'what are you looking at Malcolm?' He started to stammer and I smiled. I walked across to the kitchen bar to him, got close to his ear and whispered, 'did you like what you just saw baby?' Malcolm was speechless so I put my hands on his crotch and felt his semi hard cock and said, 'looks like someone did like what he saw'. With that I started to walk towards the bedroom swaying my ass, looked over my shoulder and using my fingers motioned him to follow me. Malcolm not knowing what to do, got up and started to follow me.
Once in the bedroom, I turned and pulled him closer to me. We kissed and I had to stand on my toes to reach the 6 foot guy. He asked but what about my bf? I told him he is passed out and will not wake till afternoon. Plus it was not his concern. I pulled his face down and we started to deep kiss. His hands were on my waist as we kissed, so I took one of his hands and pushed it on my perky ass. It made Malcolm relax a little more and I could feel his kiss getting deeper and passionate as he squeezed my small as in his big hands. I was pushing myself into his string body feeling all those muscles. We kissed for a minute I guess and then I peeled off him and hit the bed lying on my back.
Lying on my back, I folded and raised my legs on the bed to let my mini skirt fall to my stomach and expose my pussy. I let my legs open enough to let Malcolm do his work. Malcolm started to strip and I stopped him. I asked him to come and eat me first. Malcolm was on his knees at the edge of the bed, my legs open and on his shoulder as he pulled me down to the bed edge as he dug his face in my wet pussy. Mmmmm...he felt so good between my legs. I had my legs draped over his shoulder, his hands under my ass raising me off the bed a little as his tongue played with my pussy and clit. Malcolm was talented and very quickly had me cumming without ever using his fingers. Now that is talent and that had to be rewarded.
I pulled back on the bed, pushed him to the ground with my legs and sat on the bed. I asked him to stand up and come to me. He stood at the beds edge as I started to unbuckle his pants. They dropped to the floor and following that was his underwear. I pulled his cock, which was semi hard. I loved what I saw. He was very thick, very thick. Mmmmm. Even semi hard he was about 5 inches and as I took his cock in my hand and touched the tip of his cock to my mouth, I looked up and asked, 'have you ever had a white girl do this to you?' He nodded no. I was his first white girl who has ever done this. That made me so horny and proud that I will show this black man what it is to have fun with a white girl.
