Chapter 2 - Weekend Work Retreat - Next Steps
As I started my drive home, I couldn't keep my mind off of thinking how amazing it was to suck and fuck Dr. Brown's big black cock like I had the night before and this morning. The way he made me feel and the way his cock penetrated my pussy and my mouth was simply nothing less than the most amazing sexual experience of my life so far. The fact that I let him turn me into a black cock slut (and actually told him that I was his black cock slut as I left the hotel) gave me shivers down my spine and I could feel my newly shaved pussy start to moisten. I thought to myself, am I going to be able to make it home or am I going to have to pull over and rub my clit to orgasm thinking about Dr. Brown's huge ebony rod jackhammering me into blissful oblivion. I was about to pull over when my cell phone rang. It was John, and I am sure that after he got those photos last night, he was wondering what in the world had happened and if I had to guess, was hard as a rock.
I answered the phone and said hello and before I could say anything else, John blurted out "Please tell me everything, I need to know what you did and how it felt. I need every detail. His cock look enormous, did you take it all? I am hard as a rock right now." I cut him off because it seemed like he was rambling and verging on having a coronary.
"John, calm down. It was amazing. His cock was huge and I still can't believe that I did what I did last night. I know you have fantasized about me sucking and fucking a bbc and I made your fantasy come true last night. But I can't talk about it when I am driving, I would probably crash" I said to John as I tried to regain control of the conversation and get him to relax.
'Uh, ok, I guess so. I am just so turned on I can hardly stand it." John stammered, his voice quavering with what was a detectable lust.
"John, I promise you that I will tell you every detail. You will like my new appearance I think, especially my red nails, shaved pussy and queen of spades tattoo. I also picked up the movies we talked about and a very big black cock dildo that I am sure will make you happy as it will me" My pussy start to get very wet as I said those words and thought about what a black cock slut I was becoming. I told John that I would be home in about 3 hours and he would just have to content himself with the photos from last night and his imagination. John finally agreed to wait until I got home for the details and we hung up. My pussy was wet and I could feel my panties soaked all the way through. I reached down between my legs and there was almost a puddle of juice from my pussy in my panties. Wow, I thought to myself, I really am not going to be able to make it home without working my clit to an orgasm. I decided to look for an exit that looked like there was not much traffic there and maybe I could find a side road to quench the fire that was burning in my pussy right now.
The ride between the city where the retreat was held and the town where we live goes through some rural parts of the state. I came upon an exit off the interstate that looked promising for me to work off that sexual tension that was building up. I pulled of the exit and it there were no gas stations or mini-marts or businesses. Rather deserted. Just a road sign that said the nearest town to my left was 8 miles and the nearest one heading off to the right was 11 miles. I pulled off and there was a wide spot in the shoulder where it looked like people used it to turn around and get back on the interstate. I pulled around so I could see out to the road and could pull away quickly if I saw anything suspicious. I reached into the back seat and grabbed my bag and pulled it over the seat. I reached in and pulled out the big black cock dildo that Dr. Brown had picked out for me. I had already opened it and discarded the wrapping. I held it in both hands around the base and dove my mouth unto it as if I was sucking on Dr. Brown's beautiful black cock. I held it up so I could see my lips stretched around it and noisily sucked it into my mouth as far as I could get, which in the position I was in, only about 4-5 inches. Gosh, it looked hot, but not like sucking on Dr. Brown's BBC. I kept my eyes on my surroundings and after a few minutes, the big cockhead was lubricated nicely as was my pussy. I pulled up my skirt and pulled aside my panties and spread my legs as far apart as I could. I stroked that big black cock head up and down my sopping wet slit until it was covered with my juices. I was still really sore from the night before but I pushed the head of the big cock into my newly shaved pussy. I worked about 3 inches in before I began to wince so I just started working it in nice and slow at first and then started picking up the pace. As I looked down, I could hardly believe it. Here I was, a few days ago, prim and proper Pam, and now I am on the side of the road, a wanton slut, my legs spread wide apart as I fucked myself with a big black dildo fantasizing about how I was fucked last night by the real thing. How I had changed in 24 hours! I was a black cock slut and I was loving it! I knew I had to work quickly so I withdrew the dildo and started working the big cock head against my clit, which by now was on fire and sticking out like a little pinky. As I ran that big cock head over it, I thought about Dr. Brown's big black cock and how good it made me feel and how it stretched me and hit spots so deep I never knew could be hit by a cock. With a minute of thinking about Dr. Brown's cock, I was coming all over the seat and screaming at the top of my lungs "fuck me, fuck me Dr. Brown! Pound my pussy with your big black cock!" I was writhing and arching my back as I came. My orgasm must have lasted a couple of minutes and as I came down from it, I saw a car whiz by going back 50 miles an hour. I looked at it go by and saw the brake lights come on. Shit, I thought to myself, I have to get out of here. I threw the dildo on seat, pulled my skirt down, put the car in drive and hit the gas. Within 15 seconds, I was on the ramp to the interstate and I punched the gas, trying to get out of the area as quickly as I could. I had no idea who or what was in the car that drove by but I did not care to find out! That was a narrow escape, but my God, how exciting it was to feel so sexy and slutty that I had to pull over and fuck myself to an orgasm!
The rest of my drive was spent going over the events of yesterday and the night before. I wanted to be sure I recalled all the details because John was going to insist on hearing every last one. I was about an hour from home, my mind was in a million different places, and all of a sudden, I saw myself speeding past a state trooper. He pulled out and got behind me quickly and I thought, shit, I am going to get a ticket. I looked down at the passenger seat and the big black dildo was right there out in the open. I had not returned it to my bag. I quickly with one hand shoved it back in my bag and zipped it closed. Damn that would be embarrassing if I was pulled over and the dildo was lying out on the seat! Sure enough, the trooper pulled me over. Well, I thought to myself, it is my own fault; I should have been paying attention. The trooper got out and came to my window. He was a tall, young black man, probably in his mid 30's and handsome from what I could tell despite his trooper hat and his sunglasses. "I am sorry officer, I didn't think I was speeding," I said to him as I glanced from his face towards his crotch.
"Well mam, I clocked you going 86 in a 70 mile per zone, so yes, you were speeding. I need your license and registration please." I fished out the license and registration and gave it to him, again glancing at his crotch, which seemed to have a nice bulge in his form fitting trousers. He said, "Ok, stay right here, I am going to do a check on your license and registration. You don't look the type, but we have a lot of people running up and down this interstate bringing drugs back and forth, so I am going to check you out." With that, he walked back to his car. Damn, I thought to myself, I am sure he saw me looking at his crotch. I just could not help it; my mind was fixated on big black cocks ever since my adventure with Dr. Brown last night. Hopefully he will just give me a ticket and I can get on my way.
After a few minutes, the trooper came back to my car and I looked at his nametag. "M. Jones" it read. Trooper Jones said to me "Now Ms. Pam, you were well over the speed limit and you seemed to be distracted when I pulled you over, is there something I should know about your erratic driving?"
I hesitated and thought about blurting out that I was thinking about being fucked by a big black cock, but realized that would probably not be the wisest thing to say. "Again, I am so sorry trooper Jones, I was coming back from a conference and I have been out of town all weekend and I guess I was just thinking about what I needed to catch up on when I got home."
"Well Ms. Pam, your license and registration come back clean and you certainly don't look the type to be smuggling drugs, so I will probably just have to give you a ticket. But can you explain why that large bag is on the passenger seat?" asked Trooper Jones. "It seems like that isn't the best place to have a large bag when you are driving and trying to pay attention to speed limit. Do you mind if I look in your bag." Trooper Jones asked. Oh my god I thought to myself, how am I going to get out of this one. If he opens the bag, he is going to see the BBC dildo, the movies and the outfit that Dr. Brown purchased for me to wear.
I tried to sound convincing, "Trooper Jones, it is just dirty clothes from the weekend and I would rather you not since it has my personal effects in there too, you know like my . . . . undergarments."