**l all events are FANTASY / FICTION and should NEVER be recreated in real life, never have sex without consent. all characters 18+. if youre interested, this goes with my other deshaun stories!****
I was walking through the state fair, hand in hand with this girl I'd met a couple days ago. She was slender, with massive tits, and a taut little ass that wouldn't be considered big by any means, but was still plenty round. Her hair was brown, and her skin was tan(nowhere near as dark as my black skin), like she spent all her time at the beach. Maybe she did.
Her name was Janette, and she seemed to melt a little every time I spoke to her. She was 100% submissive, and would do anything a strong, handsome black man (like myself) tells her to.
I knew immediately that she would be easy to take advantage of.
We'd been eating ice cream, when Janette told me she wanted to ride the ferris wheel.
*I want you to ride me,* I thought to myself. I obliged, because why not. I figured the more brownie points I earn, the quicker i could get her home. I took her by the hand and smiled, leading her over to the ride. She squeezed my hand and smiled hard, clearly smitten with me.
Not to be narcissistic, but I'm incredibly handsome. I've been told so many times, and I have the body count to prove it. That's exactly why I think I should be procreating with as many women as possible; that, and some of these women just need to be fucked and bred into submission, whether they want it or not. So far I've impregnated at least theee women, I'm sure. Maybe more, it's hard to keep track sometimes.
Janette's and I stood in line for the ride, my arm around her shoulders. She seemed to really like physical affection, any kind. Just as long as she was being touched.
We gave the man at the gate our tickets, and Janette giggled.
"Is it weird that I'm nervous?" she asked.
"No, but why?" I asked.
"Well, you make me a little nervous if I'm being honest, but not in a bad way." We took our seats, and the ride moved forward to let the next person on.
"Don't be nervous," I said softly. I reached my arm out to coach her closer. "Come here, baby."
Janette blushed a little, then scooted right next to me so our thighs were touching. I placed my arm around her shoulders and kissed her cheek. If she wanted sweet and affectionate, then she'd get it. Anything to get inside that undoubtedly tight pussy.
We chatted sweetly as the ride continued to rise one-by-one to fill the cars. She seemed to relax into my more, even leaning her head on my shoulder.
When we got to the very top and were stopped for a moment, I took advantage.
"Hey," I said. She broke her gaze from the horizon and turned to me. I leaned forward and kissed her lips, passionately. She was startled at first, but she kissed be back with the same lust as me. I broke it when we started descending from the top. Janette looked dizzy with romance.
Eventually, all of the cars were full and the Ferris wheel began to spin as normal. There were too many people around us to really do anything too naughty, but I placed my hand on her thigh and rubbed as we moved.
All of the sudden, as we reached the very top of the Ferris wheel for the fourth time, the ride came to a sudden stop.
"Woah!" Janette cried as the car rocked after the sudden stop.
"Hey, don't panic," I said. I squeezed her tighter, and turned her face gently towards me for a kiss. She gave in immediately.
We kissed for a while, waiting for the ride to kick back on, but nothing was happening. Eventually, we heard someone on a megaphone yelling.
"We are so sorry ladies and gentleman, the ride has malfunctioned. It's not safe for us to try and run so everyone can disembark, so you're going to have to wait in your cars until we can get this fixed. Right now, it's estimated that it may take up to an hour to get running again."
Well damn. Sometimes the world listens to your needs.
"An hour!?" she asked.
"Don't even worry about it," I said. "I know the perfect way to pass the time."
With that line, I reach my hand from her shoulder to her breast. I start to massage it through her shirt, bringing my other hand around to massage the other one. Janette tensed at first, but relaxed after a few seconds. She burned her face in my shoulder to hide her flushed cheeks. How cute.
I put my lips to hers and kissed her feverishly. She responded well, matching my tempo. I took her enthusiasm as my sign to keep pushing the limit, and I slipped a hand underneath her bra and grabbed her naked breast.
She broke the kiss and sucked in a sharp breath, but didn't say anything. I moved my fingers to her nipple, and started to pinch and pull. I could hear her breathing start to change, and her chest rose up slightly, pushing her tits into my hands more.
Without asking, I use my other hand to start unbuttoning her jeans.