He called me when he wanted me, and I always came. It became a habit to spend two or three of my lunch breaks every week performing oral sex in his car in the parking lot where I work. Once, or twice a week if I was lucky, I would go to his house after work and he would blow my mind with a fucking that would leave me so shaken I would have to pull the car over while driving home. I would call him or text him wanting to meet sometimes. I would beg and plead some days to no avail, but it made it that much sweeter when he finally would see me.
A month went by, and one night I found a text from him instructing me to come to his apartment immediately. I did myself up as quickly as I could and put some sexy jeans and a tight white top on. I told my husband I needed to get out for a drive and raced over to Todd's apartment.
He opened the door and showed me in. He was talking on the telephone as I entered. Another man was sitting on the couch. Not as tall as Todd, heavier set and a bit more beefy and muscular. His complexion was a little lighter than Todd's, but he was black also. He grinned at me revealing a few golden caps.
"Wassup, baby?" he said and patted the couch next to him.
"Hi," I replied. I guess I would have to wait a little while longer, but that was okay. Todd had never really hung out with me before. He usually had me leave immediately after we were finished.
Todd hung up the phone. "This is that girl I was telling you about. Riley, this is Smooth. He just got out of jail today. I got some business to take care of, why don't you give a brother a shot of that dynamite head you give. I'll be back in a minute." He walked into the bedroom dialing another number on his phone.
I was petrified. Did he just ask me to give his friend a blowjob?
Smooth grinned at me, "Don't be shy, Rie. T-Dogg says you're a regular maestro with that mouth of yours." I had my hair in a ponytail, and he stroked it softly.
I smiled nervously, "Sorry, I just. He's never asked me to do that to anyone else." My voice was shaking a little.
"For reals? Relax, baby. We tight. Share everything. You'll get used to it."
He began kissing my neck and cupping my breast. Fondling it. I could feel my body begin to heat up, tingling. His lips found mine and I kissed back. He grabbed my hand and put it on him. It was rock hard, threatening to tear out of his jeans. I caressed it through his pants, feeling it arch toward me.
"That's right, baby girl. Just go with the flow," he whispered and pulled at me to get on the floor.
I sunk down between his legs and started undoing his jeans as he watched me.
"This gonna be sweet. It's been a while, honey! You better be ready for this! T says you're a freak with the dick. Says he never met a bitch so ready to open her mouth for a black cock."
I smile and blush. "I never thought I would like giving head to a man so much. I'm still kind of new to everything." Mortification filled me, telling such a deep secret to a stranger.
I pull him out and run my hand up and down it. His dark cock such a contrast to my pale hand and fingers. He's not as long as Todd, but he's rock hard. A small bead of moisture forms at the tip.
"You a fast learner then," he husks. "A natural."
