Megan starts off her day by going online and checking her email. She yawns and stretches as she waits for her computer to start up. She goes online and sees a message from her online friend from Africa. She smiles and begins to read it. The message says that he will be in the US in a few weeks and would like to meet her. A smile appears on her face because this man intrigues her. She met him thru a chat room and she has played with on several occasions when she needed a release. She replied to the message telling him to just tell her where and when he will be in the states and she will be there.
She had an extra spring in her step as she was going to start her day. She jumps in the shower and found her hand wandering down to rub her clit as images of this black African stud she met floats thru her mind. She rubbed herself harder and faster then began to moan in sheer delight.
“Oh God, Bantu, fuck me.” She repeats over and over as she masturbated to completion.
She exits the shower pauses then looks at herself in the mirror. She was a tall woman with a bubble butt. She stood 5 ‘9” and weighed just over 130 pounds with her measurements filling in at 34D-25-36. She was an average looking beauty with dirty blond hair and a body to die for but an accident as a teen caused her to have a scar across her face and many guys didn't want to be with her because of that. She looked at a picture of herself as a teen before the accident and how much her life changed after that night. She now has a scar that will never go away going from the side of her eye down her cheek and finally stopped just below her bottom lip, she lost the ability to bear children due to an infection after the car accident. But her self-confidence was beyond reproach even with the scar and that may have turned off many men also.
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“My queen.” Bantu says.
“Yes.” The Queen says.
“I may have found many a woman for your plan, they are women that I met online as you commanded me and I feel these women can serve us well.” He said as he hands her a few pictures of Megan and the other women.
“Yes, they will do just fine; do you have any others?” The Queen commented.
“I emailed several more that I speak with and none have yet responded.” Bantu said.
“Good work, these will have to do then if no others respond to you.” The queen said praising him.
“But, My Queen, Do you think that we will be able to pull this off?” He asked.
“Don't worry, Bantu, the governmentt of the US will allow this because of the information they want and it is a reasonable trade off for them. They will put an end to a major terrorist organization operating here in Africa and we get what we want.” The Queen tells him.
“Yes, My queen, you are wise and all knowing.” Bantu says.
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Megan comes home from classes and checked her email again for the millionth time today to see if she got a response from her Nubian stud. She was happy to see a response. She anxiously read the message and felt her heart skip a beat and her pussy become moist. The message said that he will be in Washington DC in 2 weeks and that he will leave a plane ticket for her at the airport in Chicago. A huge smile gleamed across her face.
Then as time went by, she realized some of the things she said and done with him online and wondered if that was the only reason he was coming. But, she dismissed that idea and thought to herself that she will just have fun and not think anything else about it. She thought that she had not even been with a black man before and never really thought about one until she met him. She was excited and turned on about the thoughts of their upcoming meeting.
For the next two weeks, she laid in bed every night with images of him in her thoughts and all the things they spoke about online were about to come true. She began researching African men online and read rumors and innuendos about some of them especially men from Bantu’s region being well endowed. She thought to herself that she isn't very experienced sexually and only had two partners previous and they weren't very good.
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Bantu arrives in the US on his family’s private jet with his bodyguards by his side. His family is one of the richest and most powerful clans in all of the Sudan. He is treated with the utmost respect by the individuals in the government due to the information that he is carrying with him. He meets with a high-ranking individual in the intelligence community and they make an agreement and the queen’s wishes will be fulfilled. The intelligence agent tells Bantu of a little used airfield that he can use for his so-called getaway with his cargo. The shake hands to seal the deal and parted company.
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Megan fidgets in her seat on the plane anxiously waiting for the moment that they met face to face for the first time. The hour-long flight to DC seemed to take forever and when she heard that they are preparing to land she became more aroused. She was excited to meet him and subconsciously more excited to see if all he said he could do online was true. The plane landed and she hurried to the terminal to meet Bantu. She scanned the crowd and didn't see anyone who matched his pictures. She did catch a sign with her name on it that a large white guy was holding and hoped that this wasn't a huge mistake or someone lying to her.
“I'm Megan Perot” She said.
“Yes, m’am, I have a message to give to you and ask you to follow me to your ride.” The man said.
She read the note and it said that he was stuck at a very important meeting and couldn't make it to the airport and hoped that he could make up for not being there later. She grabbed her luggage and followed this man to awaiting limo and got into it. She had never been in a limo before, so she was in awe as the car begins to leave the airport. She sipped on the bottle of Champagne that was in the back and she felt like a princess for a few moments.
They arrived at the hotel and she was lead to a suite on the top floor. The doors open to this amazing room and her jaw dropped as she looking around this place. She saw a package on the bed reading the card. It told her to wear this dress for dinner tonight and that he will be arriving at 7pm to meet her. She opened the box and saw this elegant dress before her eyes and was amazed at its beauty. She checked the clock and unpacked her things then began to get ready. She tried to conceal her scar with makeup but it was pointless. She was just being vain because he knew about it and didn't care. She put on the dress that Bantu got for her and it was a rather tight and revealing on her figure. She looked at herself in the mirror and her breasts looked amazing in the dress as did her ghetto booty.