I first met Roni and Dave over the Internet. They were a white couple who lived a few hours outside my city. Roni had a thing for black dick. Don't get me wrong, she was not some slut who just wanted to get fucked by a black guy. When I met her I found out that she had class, style and was very impressive. Along with that, she was "knock-out gorgeous". Our first meeting turned into more than we had originally planned for it to be. I had met them in a hotel bar in their city. It was one of the better chain hotels and the bar was clean and intimate. You know, like the ones that businessmen spend so much of their lives in. from the moment I laid eyes on her, I knew I wanted to fuck her. Not just fuck her, I wanted to let her know that I totally enjoyed receiving pleasure from her.
I watched the two of them as they walked in. Dave had told me what they would be wearing. He was dressed in a shirt and slacks. Roni wore a black dress that really hugged her hips. Even though Dave had sent me a picture of her, I couldn't believe how beautiful Roni was in real life. I am not one of those black men who has a thing for white women. I love women period! Black! White! Asian! Indian! All women! We made small talk but my eyes wouldn't leave her face. I turned to Roni. "I have to tell you this. You are one very beautiful woman. I knew from your picture that you were pretty. But I had no idea just how pretty you would be in the flesh."
Roni smiled the smile that melts ice and I melted under the gaze of her eyes. She took my hand in hers and I smiled as I felt her soft skin for the first time. We talked some more; mostly about the things we liked and disliked. Roni asked me a few questions but it was Dave who led the conversations. After a bit, Roni slid a bit closer to me. "I think that we're gonna be good friends. Sam! Why don't you go to the bathroom?" I knew that meant that the two of them wanted to discuss if this was going to go any further. I smiled at Roni and got up. She smiled at the hardon that poked in my pants. Dave smiled too. I went into the bathroom with my thoughts racing. Would they like me? Did they want to allow me to fuck Roni?
I came out a few minutes later. My hardon had subsided and I had taken a nervous piss. When I sat down, both Dave and Roni had big grins on their faces. "Well Sam, you turned out to be everything we thought you would be. And I know that tonight was suppose to be just a first meeting but could you spend some time with us tonight?" since I had originally made plans to stay over until the next afternoon, I told them that it would be no problem. Dave told me that they had rented a room in the hotel to spend the night anyway. We went up to the room and Dave made each of us a drink. I sat down on the couch and Roni sat next to me. I was sitting sideways so that I could continue to look at her. Roni didn't need a bra to make her tits look plush.
They were already pushing up through the top of the dress. I looked at her face and her lips begged to be kissed. But I didn't want to rush things. I kept telling Roni how beautiful she was and she loved the compliments. When she placed her hand on my knee, I leaned in and kissed her lips. Roni gave in to the kiss and our tongues were soon dueling like championship swordsmen. Roni let a soft moan escape her as our lips ground against each other. When I felt her hand ride up my thigh, I dropped my hand to her tit.
Like I knew they would be, I could feel the softness even through the dress. I allowed my hand to mold and stroke her tits through the dress. I could feel Roni growing more excited. My tongue was licking her neck as I nibbled her ear. All the while I continued to tell her how beautiful she was. I reached inside her dress and lifted one of her tits free. Her nipples were hard and the pink circle that surrounded it was growing pinker with my attention. "Damn! Your nipples look so delicious. I have to taste them." I lifted her tit and captured the nipple in my mouth. I licked and sucked the nipple until it was rock hard. I could feel her breathing growing faster.
I eased the other tit free and gave it my oral attention. Roni had lain her head back against the couch and I had free access to her beautiful tits. But I wanted more. My hand had been sliding up and down her thigh. I was glad that Roni had not worn stockings. When she opened her thighs a bit wider, I slid my hand all the way up to her crotch. The crotch of her panty was soaked. But instead of trying to push my fingers beneath them, I lightly stroked her pussy through the wet panty. Roni slid down further on the couch and opened her thighs wider. This time I did slide my fingers beneath the wet material. Roni's pussy was dripping wet.
But again, I didn't try to push them into her pussy. I gently stroked her slit and Roni pushed her hips up to get more. My lips were still sucking from nipple to nipple. "Please?" her moan was soft. Almost too soft! I ignored it. I continued to stroke her slit while I let my tongue circle her nipples. This time her moan was louder. "Oh please?" I smiled as I looked over at Dave. He had taken a seat across from us and sipped his drink as he watched. He smiled back at me. Dave had told me that she would let me know when she was becoming submissive. When he picked his hands up and made a motion like he was taking a picture, I nodded.
Dave got up and opened the closet. He had a video camera set up on a tripod. I kissed Roni's lips and this time there was desperation in her kiss. As I pushed my tongue deep in her mouth, I finally pushed one finger deep in her cunt. Roni groaned even louder this time and her hips wiggled upwards to get more. "Please?" it came out like a pleading whine. She was ready. "Please what?" her hands had found my hard dick and was stroking me through my pants. "Please let me feel it?" I pushed another finger into her sopping cunt. "Roni! How would it look? Your husband invited me up for a drink, and I let his wife feel my hard dick?"
My fingers were busy stroking Roni's slit. She was flicking her hips up to meet my searching fingers. "He knows I like it." Roni was getting more turned on. As I pushed two fingers deeper into her wet cunt, my thumb stroked her hard clit. "Like what, Roni? What do you like?" Roni moaned as my fingers assaulted her cunt. "I like black cock!" I could feel her juice running down her slit. My finger began to rub the skin in front of her tight asshole. "Do you mean to tell me that you're a white slut? That you're one of those women who crave a nice big black dick?" my finger was rubbing her asshole, even as my other fingers stroked her slit. "Yes! I love big black cock! Please let me feel it?"
I kissed Roni hard this time. "You are such a beautiful woman. A lovely white goddess! But here you are begging a black man to let you see his big black dick. I want to let you see it. Really I do. But if I let you take it out, well?" I let that sentence hang. Then I continued. I pushed two fingers in her cunt and let another finger push into her asshole. "If I let you see it, then I will treat you like a white slut. Your husband will sit there and watch his wife become a whore for a black man." Roni opened her eyes and looked at me. "I want your big black cock! I don't care what he sees me do. I'll be your slut, your whore! Just give me that black dick."
I laughed as I once again attacked her tits with my lips. Roni was withering on the couch. I lifted my head. "The only way you can see it, the only way I'll let you feel it, is if you get on your knees like the slut you are. I want you kneeling between my thighs like a nasty street whore." Roni started to slide from the couch. "Not so fast! I know how to treat white sluts like you. If you're gonna look at my dick, if I let you touch it, I want you turned so your husband can see what a cheap whore he married." Roni looked at me, then turned and looked at Dave. "I'm sorry honey! I can't help it."
Roni slid to her knees and I turned to give Dave a clear view. Roni knelt between my open thighs and her hand slid up my pants to my zipper. "Pull your skirt up and play with your pussy. I want to hear your pussy squish as you look at my dick." Roni looked up at my face as she unzipped my pants. The zipper sounded loud in the room and I knew Dave was catching it all on film. Roni's white fingers slipped in and I felt her soft hand grasp my hard dick. When she pulled it out, she moaned. "Ahh! It looks so good. Oh the head is nice and shiny. And so black! And the shaft is nice. Not too thick but long enough to make it feel good." She looked up at me. "You have a beautiful dick, Sam! Can I taste it?"
I laughed. "So you want more than just to look at it? You want more than just a feel? Well beg for it! A cheap, white slut like you should be use to begging for it." Roni bent her head. I wanted to make it as humiliating as possible for her. And she knew that was what I was doing. "Please don't make me beg. Leave me some dignity in front of my husband?" I lifted her face up to look at me. But I addressed myself to Dave. "Gee, Dave! I know that you invited me up here for a drink. And I hope I'm not offending you by talking to your wife this way. But, she's such a hungry slut! I can't help it." Dave smiled at me. I know he was enjoying the show I was giving him.
