Labor DAY? More like Labor YAY!
Hey all!
I know its been a looooong time since I've posted anything. Sorry bout that, but work and such been crazy, not a lot of free time to write this stuff down. But I thought I'd give a little update if you're interested :)
So I might've mentioned that I do travel for my job from time to time. That hit a peak a few years ago when my position was more of a regional one and I was on the road all the time. Our business has changed and I travel less now, but still a couple times a quarter.
And I do so love it! Being away from home affords me the opportunity to go a little crazy in ways I might not feel comfortable doing locally...little possibility of being seen by friends or co-workers works out great! When I traveled a lot, I had "regulars" I could hook up with, and learned some local spots in towns that were good hunting grounds!
I've had plenty of work-travel-related adventures, and maybe I'll share more in the future. But for now, here is my latest...
So last week I had to travel to a city on the east coast, in the south. It was determined while I was here that I would be needed the next week as well. Would I mind? Well, actually...not at all! I hadn't made any concrete Labor Day weekend plans...and besides: I was over-due to spend some quality time in a strange place like this one. One thing helping my decision was the high concentration of black men in this town! I mean, like: can't throw a dead cat without hitting a black guy kinda town! I was eager to go hunting!
We did some math and it was much cheaper for me to actually stay over for the weekend as opposed to booking last-minute travel home and then back. ESPECIALLY if I checked out of the fancy hotel the company put me up in and I moved to one of cheaper little tourist motels. LOL, hey, that is just the kind of sacrifice I'm willing to make for my company :)
So by FRI evening I'm all checked out of my posh hotel and into a fleabag place across town and within walking distance of the beach. My work power skirts/blouse are retired for the weekend to be cleaned for next week, replaced by my bathing suit, shorts, tank tops. Didn't even both unpacking my hose and heels, as I would be only wearing my flip-flops sandals with the chunky platform, if I bothered to wear shoes at all!
And I was carrying those shoes instead of wearing them FRI evening as I took my first post-dinner stroll on the beach. LOTS of college k**s here for the weekend partying, and like I said: it was a very high percentage of black guys! Felt like I was checking out a very delicious looking smorgasbord of chocolate, and my mouth was definitely watering! You know how Spiderman's "spider sense" tingles? Well, it was like that for me, except it was something else on me tingling!
Passed lots of guys, made lots of eye contact and shared flirty smiles...but I won't bore you with every detail. I'll just get to the "victim" I selected:
He was maybe 6' or so, with a crazy hair-do: spikey afro standing up (like the Slim Jim guy, LOL)
Real dark chocolate skin and an ugly kinda scrunched-up face.
He was with a big loud group, but I managed to make eye contact with him and get him away from the others with a casual tilt and nod of my head...we chatted for a bit and I wound up asking him to walk with me "for safety" I meant mine, but he was really the one in danger LOL.
We found a nice secluded spot behind a dune where we could have some privacy...yeah, I'm the one who spotted it and led HIM back there, not the other way around :)
Sat on the sand, leaning back on a dune and began to make out...very passionate, hard kissing and lip-smacking.
His arm around me, his hand immediately on my butt...my leg over his, playing footsie with him and humping my body against him.
At first, we'd flinch and pull back whenever we heard voices near us, but after awhile as things heated up, we ignored them more and more...
At one point early on, we did mention about how we were worried about getting caught, and he said he was more worried about snakes! LOL
Well, after we'd been making out for awhile, I began massaging the lump in the front of his shorts...so I said that if anybody walks up on us, I can pretend that I have just caught a big black snake!
As he laughed (nervously?) at this, I began un-doing his shorts. Suddenly his long black snake DID appear!
I laughed and said : See? If someone walked around the dune right now they'd think there was a big black snake popping out of the sand! And that I've caught it!
I stroked it a couple times, admiring the view of it in my much smaller hand, before smiling at him and lowering my head towards it.
Ah, that flavor of a new black dick! Nothing like it! Especially knowing that less than an hour earlier this guy had no idea the cute blonde he'd just seen for the first time would have her pretty lips around his!
This part of the beach was partially-lit (not quite as bright as the more-populated area we had come from), and between that and the moon, I knew he could see me plainly as I looked up at him while I sucked him. I could sure see his ugly face, even more scrunched up now. I was sucking HARD and DEEP, beginning to move my head up and down gradually faster, as I used my hand to massage his heavy balls. This was my BJ where I tease a little and show off some sucking skills at first, but then move right away to "make a brotha come quick!" mode, since we WERE in public and all! I definitely didn't want to get interrupted before we had a chance to finish.
"Do it in my mouth!" I whispered breathlessly to him in between sucks and then re-applied my lips to him, bobbing up and down rapidly. That was all he needed to hear, and I watched his toes curl up into fists as he began shooting off into my mouth.
Afterwards we re-appeared from behind the dune and he walked me to the boardwalk that led to my motel. I thanked him (LOL, he actually said "YOU WEK-UM!") and I went to my room!
>On Saturday I spent most of the morning at the beach, hit the little village for lunch and shopping (more on that later). I met some co-workers over in town for dinner, but went back to my motel early. There were a bunch of college k**s partying at my pool, so I quickly changed into my bathing suit and joined them. It was a mixture of races, and naturally the white guys were hitting on me while I was checking out the black guys LOL.
Now, I really don't drink much at all anymore, just the occasional wine with dinner. So I got one of those brown bottles of root beer and put it in a coozy so I looked like I was drinking beer! Every time they'd get me a fresh one, I'd pretend to replace it, but they were all getting so drunk they didn't notice I was slipping the real beer back in the cooler and putting my empty root beer bottle back in the coozy! LOL! I *did* take one shot of Fireball, just for appearances (and to get a little loose haha).
So i partied with them for awhile, even got in the pool to on one guy's shoulders to do one of those "chicken fights" against another couple! Sorry to say that I lost :( Like I said, it was mostly white guys hitting on me, and one in particular kept cornering me, thinking he had a shot LOL. He was a real meathead with one of those ridiculous "Macklemore" haircuts white guys have now that I think look stupid and gay. He was talking to me in the pool, when some others joined us, including one black guy with dreadlocks pulled up in a man-bun, some of them dyed blonde...what was it with young black guys and crazy hair??!?!?!
ANYWAY, I never made eye contact with the black guy, but did begin playing footsie with him under the water! LOL, it was dark and so many people in the pool I knew no one could see. One funny part was Macklemore trying to touch me underwater and me pulling away from him, while I had my foot hooked around the black guy's leg!
The black guy and I touched "accidentally" in the pool a few times after that, both of making it real obvious that it WASN'T an accident! Bumping into each other, our hands quickly traveling up and down each others' bodies underwater, me standing with my foot on top of his, him leaning over me to tell Macklemore something and pressing his hard-on against my butt with me reaching back to squeeze it, etc...
But we never really acknowledged each other or even had a direct conversation, and YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE STUFF LIKE THAT!
But I was finding it hard to get away from Macklemore and it was getting late and I was getting tired of being around these LOUD drunk k**s!
FINALLY, Macklemore and his buddies went on a booze run to stock up before the stores closed and I knew that would be my chance. They asked me if I wanted to ride and I said NO (but promised him I wouldn't go anywhere HA!)...then I saw the black guy say he wasn't going either, and I KNEW it was because he saw me say that I wasn't going...and I KNEW we had the same thing in mind!
After the others had been gone for a couple minutes, I got up to leave. I did it slowly, making sure he saw me. LOL, we BOTH scanned to pool area to make sure nobody else was watching! I lingered just past the gate, and sure enough, he showed up there as well...just long enough time so it wouldn't look like we were leaving the pool at the same time!
"OH HI!" I said, winking at him in fake surprise ;)
I said I had to pee and didn't want to do it in the pool...and was going to use the bathroom in my room.
He offered to walk me, and I told him what a gentleman he was! (haha)
I didn't even bother putting my shoes on, the feel of the rough concrete making my soles tingle, just like the rest of my body was beginning to tingle in anticipation!
Now I was pretending to be REALLY drunk, staggering into him and slurring my words. Of course I wasn't, but it was fun seeing his eyes light up thinking he had an easy target! Once we got in the room, I pressed myself up against him and tip toed up like I was going to kiss him, but instead whispered that I'd be right back. After I used the bathroom I came out and headed towards the motel room door, but he grabbed my arm and whirled me around, pulling me up against him. He said that we didn't have to go back out to the pool just yet, that we could just stay there in my room for awhile!
I resisted *a little*, talking about people wondering where we were...he said everybody was too drunk to notice, and immediately grabbed 2 handfuls of my butt cheeks and lifted me up to kiss him, shoving his tongue in my mouth. We staggered back to my bed and fell back on it, and began making out very sloppy. Like I said, I was only pretending to be drunk while he really was LOL.
I continued to resist him a little, whimpering about how we *probably* shouldn't do this and "maybe we should slow down"...but he had one thing on his mind, and so did I to be honest. I just wanted to play a little game and see how he'd respond. He kept on trying to talk me into it, his hands all over my body. I had only been in a bathing suit and the top was now un-done and the bottoms pushed down as he went to finger me. I'd very half-heartedly try to move his hands but he was persistent and kept on until I would give up. Of course I was rubbing my bare foot up and down his muscular calf while I sucked on his fat bottom lip, wondering how he'd taste all over...
Now, I was really in control of this situation...and if he'd REALLY starting getting abusive I have no doubt I could've stopped him. But I was really really enjoying this, how he was basically trying to gently but persistently 'force' himself on me. So finally I took things to the next level and pretended to pass out. Slowing down gradually, my words becoming fainter and weaker, until I went totally limp.
He was desperately trying to keep me awake, begging me to do it with him before I passed out! At one point he had put my hand in his trunks and now he had his black dick out and was rubbing it across my lips and telling me to PLEASE suck it! He actually put it in my mouth and I *did* briefly suck on it, very lightly before letting my mouth go slack. I actually snored! He kept swirling it around my mouth, but without any suction he wasn't getting much out of it.
NOTE: do you have any idea how hard it was for me NOT to suck it! A big delicious black dick in my mouth and I had to pretend to not want it! Talk about good acting!
I wondered what he'd do next, and he started jacking off while touching my boobs and pussy. I wondered if he'd just "relieve" himself and leave...and I think he considered doing that. But finally I heard him say "AW, FUCK IT!" and he pulled my bikini bottoms all the way off! He fingered me and even leaned down to lick it a little. I couldn't help but twitch and moan a little, but no more than someone would do in their sleep. He was still begging me to wake up and saying how he KNEW that I wanted this! (Not sure if he was trying to convince ME or HIMSELF...?!?)
Finally, he positioned himself between my legs and spread them. I peeked thru my lids to see him hook his shoulders under my knees to keep my legs open and spread, and then felt his thumb inside me followed by the head of his dick as he guided himself in me.
I gasped and fluttered my eyelids, pretending to semi-wake up...mumbling stuff like: WAIT and What are you....?...But then his face right over mine, blowing his alcohol breath in my face and saying Come on, baby! You know you want me to do this! and other reassurances. As before, I resisted, but very very faintly and extremely half-heartedly...and pretty soon gave in altogether as he started grinding away at me.
I expected him to come quick, but I guess the alcohol was having an effect on him and he lasted awhile, pounding away at me and grunting, the whole bed squeaking loudly! I actually had a little mini-orgasm and tried my best to hide it from him! My eyes did pop open again at that moment, and I "drunkenly" (LOL) looked at him, lettiing my eyes travel down to the sight of his black dick disappearing and reappearing in me.
"I never did it with a black guy before..." I mumbled and smiled.
"You like it, baby?" he grunted and began slamming away at me harder.
I just nodded my head and smiled, before "passing out" again.
He came shortly afterwards, grunting loudly and tensing up before shooting what felt like a quart of hot sperm inside me. Like, multiple squirts, hot come spraying my girlie parts, him buried as deeply as he could the whole time. LOL, he didn't even try to pull out!
Afterwards, he got up and put his swim trunks on. I lay there sprawled out naked with his black sperm leaking out of me. He leaned over and whispered "BYE" and then snuck out after a quick kiss on the cheek. LOL, I was actually peeking the whole time to make sure he didn't steal money out of my purse or anything!
>I slept in a little on SUNDAY. Thought about trying to find a local church, but instead went back to village to get brunch and hang out. Really, I hadn't planned on getting into any more mischief, I swear! But...
I was looking around at this open flea market type area, selling mostly junk and souvenirs, etc., just minding my own business (LOL), when I spotted this younger black guy. Most of the people there looked like tourists, dressed casually, but there were some that looked like locals and that they'd just gotten out of church, and he was one. In fact, what I noticed first was his BRIGHT ORANGE dress shirt! It was the color of traffic cones and really stood out! It was waaaaaaay too big for him, making him look small, even though I later realized he was about my height, just a little taller. My eyes moved up from the bright shirt to his black baby-face, and saw he was looking at me looking at him! I panicked for a split second, then smiled warmly at him. I looked away quickly so no one noticed, but I kept looking back at him and he was looking at me
Like I said, he had a real BABY face, chubby cheeks and close cropped hair. I don't know exactly how old he was, but he DEFINITELY wasn't a college boy! His skin was the approximate color of a Hostess Zinger (LOL), with a coconut shaped head and a slow dumb look on his face. I was wearing a flowered sun-dress, with my black platform flip-flops, dark sunglasses, and my blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail.
We played that little flirty game for awhile, stealing peeks at each other...finally, I snuck around and he lost sight of me, clearly looking around desperately to find me in the crowd...only for me to "reappear' right beside him! Seemed to surprise him a little, but in a good way... ;)
My opening line?
"I *LOVE* your shirt!"
As it so happened, the sun dress I was wearing had flowers on it with some orange in them. Not exactly the same color as his shirt, but I started talking about how we matched and I think he was paying more attention to my boobs to notice the difference! I asked him if orange was his favorite color and he nodded his head dumbly...I have no idea if it really was, or if he just didn't want to say the wrong thing LOL. I told him orange was my 2nd favorite color...after black! And you could literally watch his face for this comment to finally sink in!
I didn't want to linger there with him and make it TOO obvious to anyone watching, so I said "see ya!" and drifted away. Sure enough he never got too far away from me after that, clearly smitten with this friendly flirty white lady! He probably didn't notice or even know that I was casually working my way back towards my motel! ;) I was letting him follow me, and we kept 'innocently' bumping into each other...until finally, he LITERALLY bumped into me when I came to a sudden stop in front of him.
I apologized for the sudden stop but then was like: "OH ITS YOU AGAIN!" with a smile!
I was going thru my purse and told him that I think I'd left my credit card in my room!
Oh no! Shucks-darn it!
Would he be a sweetie and walk with me to my room to get it?
He looked around like IS THIS REALLY HAPPENING?!? before nodding his head slowly...yes, he would be a sweetie and do that!
And the best part?
I totally said the next line just so I could tell a friend (and you all) about it later:
"I have some g**** soda in my room!"
LOLOL!
And that I'd reward him with one for walking with me!
LOL, they love g**** soda!
It was surreal walking with him, even though I was careful to stay a little ahead and to the side of him, just so it wouldn't be blatantly obvious to an observer that we were together.
I hurried ahead of him to the room to unlock the door, then quickly usher him in once I made sure no one was looking.
Once inside, I turned to face him and put my arms around his neck...I was slightly taller than him until I stepped out of my platform flip-flops, which made him just slightly taller than me.
"I'm sorry, but I told a little WHITE lie..." I said, so close our noses were touching and his eyes crossed as he looked at me so near.
"I really don't have any g**** soda." I purred, our lips grazing as I spoke.
"But I promise I will still reward you!"
And with that I extended my pink lips to his fat purple ones, and we kissed. Gently at first, but before long I heard myself moaning and leaning into him...and we began making out, still standing there just past the doorway.
Very very awkward, but in a way that I was enjoying! I was digging my fingers into his coconut head as we kissed, as his hands were on my waist (at first).
Sure, I could've led him over to the bed, but I liked the fact we were still standing. First with my back to the wall by the door, me lifting one leg up so I could hook my foot around his leg...slide it up and down, my knee coming into contact with the lump in his pants. Mashing my tits against his chest and my crotch against his lump. I was starting to pant a little, as I came up for air to lick his ears, neck, and nibble on his fat purple lips.
"You are just SO cute!" I lied to him. "I could just eat you up!"
More neck-kissing, ear-nibbling, tongue-sucking. Finally I said:
"Is it OK if I do that? I whispered to him and I reached down to massage his hard-on. "Can I eat you up?"
He nodded his head up and down so hard and so fast, I swear I could hear his big dumb lips smacking together!
I turned him around so that HE was back against the wall, and then immediately dropped to my knees and began un-doing his black dress pants, making a "thump" when his belt buckle hit the floor. His orange dress shirt hung down almost to his knees and I had to have him hold up and out of the way for me. I pulled his tighty-whitey underwear down past his knees, causing his black dick to pop out and bounce up and down like a diving board!
It was HUGE! Bigger than either of my college boys from the past 2 nights! They had chocolate-covered bananas, but he had a chocolate-covered Subway sandwich!
OH MY GOSH! I couldn't stop myself from exclaiming. And then teased the head of it with my tongue...then looked up at him, making eye contact, as I put it in my mouth and began sucking it.
WOW...and to think I hadn't planned on doing that again today, this was truly SUCH a totally random encounter!
But I'm SO glad I did, as this was the best dick I'd had all weekend! I was definitely NOT acting now as I began sucking hungrily on it, just using my mouth, with one hand on one of his butt cheeks and the other massaging his balls.
Needless to say, he didn't last long at all, letting out a strangled squawk as he began squirting in my mouth. His whole body was spasming and he was trying to pull away from me...but I had a firm grip on his butt cheeks so that every drop went in my mouth and down my throat. OMG, it tasted SO GOOD!
I still had a hold of his dick and balls (gently!) as I rose to my feet and led him over to sit on the edge of the bed, him walking with his pants and underwear still around his ankles.
I grabbed a water from the mini-fridge to wash the rest of him down. I handed him the water and while he was taking a big chug, I lifted my sundress up and over my head. His eyes bugged out, even more when I took off my bra and panties, then squatted down so I could remove his shiny church dress shoes, moist and stinky little black socks, and pants/underwear the rest of the way off. I took the water from him and then loosened his tie just enough to unbutton his top buttons of his huge orange shirt and allow me to lift it all up and over his head.
Yes, we were both now completely and gloriously naked!
I SWEAR I wasn't going to do ANY of this...but seeing and especially tasting that wonderful HUGE dark chocolate dick of his had made me crazy horny! My hands were shaking and my pussy was soaked as I sat beside him and leaned over to kiss his bony shoulders and down his lean chest.
"Do you want to suck my titties?" I asked him, and he nodded his head that YES HE DID!
(btw...I LOVED using the word "Titties" in front of him! Sounded nastier and hotter than boobs or tits or whatever)
So I lay back on the bed and pulled him over next to me. He was staring at my TITTIES before lowering his big fat African lips to my tender and STIFF pink nipples.
OH MY that felt so GOOD so AMAZING! The fact he was obviously inexperienced was actually making it even hotter!
I was squirming and moaning, no it wasn't acting this time. either. I began rubbing my other nipple (the one he wasn't sucking on) and then reached down to touch my clit. I reached for his hand and put it on my pussy, and pretty soon he was fingering me (under my expert guidance)...while continuing to suck my nipple.
What a sight to look down and see this Baby Face latched onto my TITY (LOL), like I was breast-feeding a chimp! My feet were tingling like crazy and I was rubbing up and down his legs and playing footsie with his big flat feet. This felt AMAZING and went on for awhile...I eventually reached down to my clit to make it even better. My other hand was near his dick and I was happy to find that it was already hard again! I started stroking it and pulling it towards me...
So YEAH, I got off, right then and there, with him chewing on my TITTY and fingering me! It felt amazing, and as it was tapering off I began shifting him up and over, guiding him between my legs. I still had his now fully-inflated dick in my hand and pressed my soaked pussy lips against it, my hips bucking and rubbing against the head of his dick, causing him to shiver too!
I grabbed the back of his head with my other hand and pulled him up to me as I wrapped my legs around his skinny waist and continued rubbing my wet pussy lips against the head of his dick. I kissed him very passionately before looking into his dumb eyes and whispering:
"I want you to fuck the shit out of me!"
And then pushed upward and forward as he pushed down, his big black dick slipping inside me!
"OH! MY! GOSH!" I grunted as it filled me up!
We screwed for a few minutes, him grinding his dick inside me while I had his skinny body in a scissor lock with my legs, my feet hooked together behind his back! Just holding him more or less in place and letting it wiggle it around it me and begin slow pumping. Looking him right in the eye while he filled my pussy up, finally reaching up to grab his coconut head and kiss him deeply against as we began fucking...
At some point, grabbing my ankles and puling my feet back so that he could really go deep, feeling the head of his dick nudging up against my girlie parts deep inside me. My bare feet on his chest and shoulders to push him back a bit so he could watch my TITTIES jiggle and we could both watch his big black dick disappearing inside me.
At one point we shifted to me more on my side and kinda spooning, him locked in place while I squirmed and bucked up on him, me controlling more of the pace...but after awhile he rolled me back onto my back and back into missionary with my legs around him. He was very spastic with his strokes due to his inexperience. So I was slowing things down when I sensed him getting close, pulling him down to kiss and distracting him, before going back to jack-hammering me with my feet in the air.
He finally came again, and I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist so he would do every drop inside me. I stared right up and his ugly baby monkey face as was coming, him finally burying his face in my neck and hair as he finished up, grunting in my ear.
Afterwards I helped him clean up and get dressed, so that it wouldn't look like he'd just been having sex (LOL). I only had a sheet wrapped around me as I walked him to the door and told him how much I'd enjoyed it, that it was the best I'd had in awhile. I gave a really long sexy kiss good bye, and could've easily pulled him back in, but thought better of it.
I slept well that night!
And just chilled by the pool on Labor Day, rested up with NO intentions of any more naughtiness
EPILOGUE:
OK, I'm sitting here getting ready to head back home and thought I'd add on a little more!
So Mon night I moved back across town to my fancy company-funded hotel room...put away the bathing suit and flip flops, back to blouse/skirts/hose/heels for a few days! And I honestly thought I was done with sex for this trip...
BUT... ;)
Last night some of us went to a bar near the hotel to watch the football game. I really was just minding my own business, when I spotted this black guy at the bar checking me out. LOL! Older (mid-40's?), that I immediately diagnosed as not a local, also being there for business. I had a good feeling about this, but just to test it: I pulled back from our table a bit and S L O W L Y crossed my legs in his general direction, my skirt falling away to give him a nice view of about 80% of my legs...
He nearly dropped his drink.
And when I began dangling my shoe off my foot, a very serious determined look passed over his face....and yep, I knew I had him! He was definitely one of "my" people and we were on the same page. I caught him looking, and let him know I saw him...he didn't even pretend to look away, and I knew it was on...
So after a bit, I excused myself from my group, saying I didn't feel well and needed to turn in early. I went up to the bar to settle up my tab with the bartender, and chose to squeeze myself in right next to you-know-who. We were now pressed right against each other and I could feel his eyes traveling all over me, so close.
"You enjoying the game?" I asked innocently while waiting on the bartender to process my card.
"Enjoying the view..." he grunted, and I could actually feel his breath on me when he spoke.
"Well you could enjoy them BOTH..." I finally said after a couple beats of wonderful awkward silence between us. "...in my room, if you wanted..."
HIs eyes lit up and he said he would DEFINTELY enjoy that.
I wrote my room number on a napkin while I was signing my cc receipt and slid it over to him
"Give it a few minutes, so its not obvious..." I told as I turned to walk away.
But he just grinned and I knew that I didn't have to tell him that...LOL, I could tell he knew the drill.
And so 15 minutes later, I'm peeking around my door and letting him in...leading him over to my bed to have a seat, offering him some water and telling him to take his shoes off. He looked down to notice that I had mine off as well...and before long I was sitting with my feet in his lap, complaining about my loooong day at work and how tired my feet were, etc.
ie, my standard pick-up line! And it almost always works! I knew the way he was hungrily looking at my legs and feet, he was more than ready to give me a massage and touch them. He gripped my damp feet, still encased in the tan nylon I'd been wearing all day, the same ones I'd been wearing all week, and dug his strong thumbs into my moist tender soles, causing me to gasp in pleasure.
And so it began: foot massage causing me to recline back and begin un-buttoning my blouse, my skirt riding up so that he could see that not only was I not wearing panties under my pantyhose, I had already ripped a nice little slit in the crotch of them! His eyes glazed over in pure lust at the sight of my pussy and I let one stockinged foot drift up across his chest and began rubbing my sweaty sole against his face.
He began licking my arch and sucking my toes, and I responded by touching myself while he watched. My other foot was still in his lap and began rubbing the front of his pants. He began kissing his way down my legs as I removed my blouse and bra. I twiddled my nipples as he ate my pussy, staring down at this ugly strange face between my legs. At some point, I pulled his head up so I could kiss him, tasting beer, menthol cigarettes, and now ME (pussy and pantyhose foot sweat) on his face and lips!
I began ripping at his pants and soon had his fat black dick out and in my hand, the musky smell of it wafting up and hitting my nostrils. That's like pure AFRO-desiac (LOL) to me, and I immediately dipped my head to his lap...and just like that, I had the delightful flavors of YET ANOTHER strange black dick swirling around my mouth. The 4th one in just about a week...YAY!
I pulled his pants, underwear, and socks off while I sucked him, and he removed his shirt. I wiggled out of my skirt and we were both naked, except for my pantyhose which I chose to leave on for him. Over the next hour or so we did NOT fuck, but did run thru quite a gamut of: me sucking him, him eating me, him worshiping my feet (and me briefly returning the favor LOL), me giving him a nice nylon footjob, lots of 69ing (with me on top, with him on top, and side by side), mutual masturbation, and of course: eventually winding up in a MANDI-PEDI! WIth me on my back and him over me with his dick in my mouth while I rubbed my sweaty nylon soles all over his face and he fingered me!
Yes, we BOTH got off in that position! Afterwards i told him that was my favorite potion and that it even had a name...and now he says its HIS favorite position as well! None of my younger guys from the Labor Day weekend had paid much attention to my feet and only some nibbles of my pussy, so this was the perfect way to cap off what has turned out to be a very very fruitful work trip!
And now time to head home...and maybe have some fun there?!? :)
later yo,
-Mandi
I know its been a looooong time since I've posted anything. Sorry bout that, but work and such been crazy, not a lot of free time to write this stuff down. But I thought I'd give a little update if you're interested :)
So I might've mentioned that I do travel for my job from time to time. That hit a peak a few years ago when my position was more of a regional one and I was on the road all the time. Our business has changed and I travel less now, but still a couple times a quarter.
And I do so love it! Being away from home affords me the opportunity to go a little crazy in ways I might not feel comfortable doing locally...little possibility of being seen by friends or co-workers works out great! When I traveled a lot, I had "regulars" I could hook up with, and learned some local spots in towns that were good hunting grounds!
I've had plenty of work-travel-related adventures, and maybe I'll share more in the future. But for now, here is my latest...
So last week I had to travel to a city on the east coast, in the south. It was determined while I was here that I would be needed the next week as well. Would I mind? Well, actually...not at all! I hadn't made any concrete Labor Day weekend plans...and besides: I was over-due to spend some quality time in a strange place like this one. One thing helping my decision was the high concentration of black men in this town! I mean, like: can't throw a dead cat without hitting a black guy kinda town! I was eager to go hunting!
We did some math and it was much cheaper for me to actually stay over for the weekend as opposed to booking last-minute travel home and then back. ESPECIALLY if I checked out of the fancy hotel the company put me up in and I moved to one of cheaper little tourist motels. LOL, hey, that is just the kind of sacrifice I'm willing to make for my company :)
So by FRI evening I'm all checked out of my posh hotel and into a fleabag place across town and within walking distance of the beach. My work power skirts/blouse are retired for the weekend to be cleaned for next week, replaced by my bathing suit, shorts, tank tops. Didn't even both unpacking my hose and heels, as I would be only wearing my flip-flops sandals with the chunky platform, if I bothered to wear shoes at all!
And I was carrying those shoes instead of wearing them FRI evening as I took my first post-dinner stroll on the beach. LOTS of college k**s here for the weekend partying, and like I said: it was a very high percentage of black guys! Felt like I was checking out a very delicious looking smorgasbord of chocolate, and my mouth was definitely watering! You know how Spiderman's "spider sense" tingles? Well, it was like that for me, except it was something else on me tingling!
Passed lots of guys, made lots of eye contact and shared flirty smiles...but I won't bore you with every detail. I'll just get to the "victim" I selected:
He was maybe 6' or so, with a crazy hair-do: spikey afro standing up (like the Slim Jim guy, LOL)
Real dark chocolate skin and an ugly kinda scrunched-up face.
He was with a big loud group, but I managed to make eye contact with him and get him away from the others with a casual tilt and nod of my head...we chatted for a bit and I wound up asking him to walk with me "for safety" I meant mine, but he was really the one in danger LOL.
We found a nice secluded spot behind a dune where we could have some privacy...yeah, I'm the one who spotted it and led HIM back there, not the other way around :)
Sat on the sand, leaning back on a dune and began to make out...very passionate, hard kissing and lip-smacking.
His arm around me, his hand immediately on my butt...my leg over his, playing footsie with him and humping my body against him.
At first, we'd flinch and pull back whenever we heard voices near us, but after awhile as things heated up, we ignored them more and more...
At one point early on, we did mention about how we were worried about getting caught, and he said he was more worried about snakes! LOL
Well, after we'd been making out for awhile, I began massaging the lump in the front of his shorts...so I said that if anybody walks up on us, I can pretend that I have just caught a big black snake!
As he laughed (nervously?) at this, I began un-doing his shorts. Suddenly his long black snake DID appear!
I laughed and said : See? If someone walked around the dune right now they'd think there was a big black snake popping out of the sand! And that I've caught it!
I stroked it a couple times, admiring the view of it in my much smaller hand, before smiling at him and lowering my head towards it.
Ah, that flavor of a new black dick! Nothing like it! Especially knowing that less than an hour earlier this guy had no idea the cute blonde he'd just seen for the first time would have her pretty lips around his!
This part of the beach was partially-lit (not quite as bright as the more-populated area we had come from), and between that and the moon, I knew he could see me plainly as I looked up at him while I sucked him. I could sure see his ugly face, even more scrunched up now. I was sucking HARD and DEEP, beginning to move my head up and down gradually faster, as I used my hand to massage his heavy balls. This was my BJ where I tease a little and show off some sucking skills at first, but then move right away to "make a brotha come quick!" mode, since we WERE in public and all! I definitely didn't want to get interrupted before we had a chance to finish.
"Do it in my mouth!" I whispered breathlessly to him in between sucks and then re-applied my lips to him, bobbing up and down rapidly. That was all he needed to hear, and I watched his toes curl up into fists as he began shooting off into my mouth.
Afterwards we re-appeared from behind the dune and he walked me to the boardwalk that led to my motel. I thanked him (LOL, he actually said "YOU WEK-UM!") and I went to my room!
>On Saturday I spent most of the morning at the beach, hit the little village for lunch and shopping (more on that later). I met some co-workers over in town for dinner, but went back to my motel early. There were a bunch of college k**s partying at my pool, so I quickly changed into my bathing suit and joined them. It was a mixture of races, and naturally the white guys were hitting on me while I was checking out the black guys LOL.
Now, I really don't drink much at all anymore, just the occasional wine with dinner. So I got one of those brown bottles of root beer and put it in a coozy so I looked like I was drinking beer! Every time they'd get me a fresh one, I'd pretend to replace it, but they were all getting so drunk they didn't notice I was slipping the real beer back in the cooler and putting my empty root beer bottle back in the coozy! LOL! I *did* take one shot of Fireball, just for appearances (and to get a little loose haha).
So i partied with them for awhile, even got in the pool to on one guy's shoulders to do one of those "chicken fights" against another couple! Sorry to say that I lost :( Like I said, it was mostly white guys hitting on me, and one in particular kept cornering me, thinking he had a shot LOL. He was a real meathead with one of those ridiculous "Macklemore" haircuts white guys have now that I think look stupid and gay. He was talking to me in the pool, when some others joined us, including one black guy with dreadlocks pulled up in a man-bun, some of them dyed blonde...what was it with young black guys and crazy hair??!?!?!
ANYWAY, I never made eye contact with the black guy, but did begin playing footsie with him under the water! LOL, it was dark and so many people in the pool I knew no one could see. One funny part was Macklemore trying to touch me underwater and me pulling away from him, while I had my foot hooked around the black guy's leg!
The black guy and I touched "accidentally" in the pool a few times after that, both of making it real obvious that it WASN'T an accident! Bumping into each other, our hands quickly traveling up and down each others' bodies underwater, me standing with my foot on top of his, him leaning over me to tell Macklemore something and pressing his hard-on against my butt with me reaching back to squeeze it, etc...
But we never really acknowledged each other or even had a direct conversation, and YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE STUFF LIKE THAT!
But I was finding it hard to get away from Macklemore and it was getting late and I was getting tired of being around these LOUD drunk k**s!
FINALLY, Macklemore and his buddies went on a booze run to stock up before the stores closed and I knew that would be my chance. They asked me if I wanted to ride and I said NO (but promised him I wouldn't go anywhere HA!)...then I saw the black guy say he wasn't going either, and I KNEW it was because he saw me say that I wasn't going...and I KNEW we had the same thing in mind!
After the others had been gone for a couple minutes, I got up to leave. I did it slowly, making sure he saw me. LOL, we BOTH scanned to pool area to make sure nobody else was watching! I lingered just past the gate, and sure enough, he showed up there as well...just long enough time so it wouldn't look like we were leaving the pool at the same time!
"OH HI!" I said, winking at him in fake surprise ;)
I said I had to pee and didn't want to do it in the pool...and was going to use the bathroom in my room.
He offered to walk me, and I told him what a gentleman he was! (haha)
I didn't even bother putting my shoes on, the feel of the rough concrete making my soles tingle, just like the rest of my body was beginning to tingle in anticipation!
Now I was pretending to be REALLY drunk, staggering into him and slurring my words. Of course I wasn't, but it was fun seeing his eyes light up thinking he had an easy target! Once we got in the room, I pressed myself up against him and tip toed up like I was going to kiss him, but instead whispered that I'd be right back. After I used the bathroom I came out and headed towards the motel room door, but he grabbed my arm and whirled me around, pulling me up against him. He said that we didn't have to go back out to the pool just yet, that we could just stay there in my room for awhile!
I resisted *a little*, talking about people wondering where we were...he said everybody was too drunk to notice, and immediately grabbed 2 handfuls of my butt cheeks and lifted me up to kiss him, shoving his tongue in my mouth. We staggered back to my bed and fell back on it, and began making out very sloppy. Like I said, I was only pretending to be drunk while he really was LOL.
I continued to resist him a little, whimpering about how we *probably* shouldn't do this and "maybe we should slow down"...but he had one thing on his mind, and so did I to be honest. I just wanted to play a little game and see how he'd respond. He kept on trying to talk me into it, his hands all over my body. I had only been in a bathing suit and the top was now un-done and the bottoms pushed down as he went to finger me. I'd very half-heartedly try to move his hands but he was persistent and kept on until I would give up. Of course I was rubbing my bare foot up and down his muscular calf while I sucked on his fat bottom lip, wondering how he'd taste all over...
Now, I was really in control of this situation...and if he'd REALLY starting getting abusive I have no doubt I could've stopped him. But I was really really enjoying this, how he was basically trying to gently but persistently 'force' himself on me. So finally I took things to the next level and pretended to pass out. Slowing down gradually, my words becoming fainter and weaker, until I went totally limp.
He was desperately trying to keep me awake, begging me to do it with him before I passed out! At one point he had put my hand in his trunks and now he had his black dick out and was rubbing it across my lips and telling me to PLEASE suck it! He actually put it in my mouth and I *did* briefly suck on it, very lightly before letting my mouth go slack. I actually snored! He kept swirling it around my mouth, but without any suction he wasn't getting much out of it.
NOTE: do you have any idea how hard it was for me NOT to suck it! A big delicious black dick in my mouth and I had to pretend to not want it! Talk about good acting!
I wondered what he'd do next, and he started jacking off while touching my boobs and pussy. I wondered if he'd just "relieve" himself and leave...and I think he considered doing that. But finally I heard him say "AW, FUCK IT!" and he pulled my bikini bottoms all the way off! He fingered me and even leaned down to lick it a little. I couldn't help but twitch and moan a little, but no more than someone would do in their sleep. He was still begging me to wake up and saying how he KNEW that I wanted this! (Not sure if he was trying to convince ME or HIMSELF...?!?)
Finally, he positioned himself between my legs and spread them. I peeked thru my lids to see him hook his shoulders under my knees to keep my legs open and spread, and then felt his thumb inside me followed by the head of his dick as he guided himself in me.
I gasped and fluttered my eyelids, pretending to semi-wake up...mumbling stuff like: WAIT and What are you....?...But then his face right over mine, blowing his alcohol breath in my face and saying Come on, baby! You know you want me to do this! and other reassurances. As before, I resisted, but very very faintly and extremely half-heartedly...and pretty soon gave in altogether as he started grinding away at me.
I expected him to come quick, but I guess the alcohol was having an effect on him and he lasted awhile, pounding away at me and grunting, the whole bed squeaking loudly! I actually had a little mini-orgasm and tried my best to hide it from him! My eyes did pop open again at that moment, and I "drunkenly" (LOL) looked at him, lettiing my eyes travel down to the sight of his black dick disappearing and reappearing in me.
"I never did it with a black guy before..." I mumbled and smiled.
"You like it, baby?" he grunted and began slamming away at me harder.
I just nodded my head and smiled, before "passing out" again.
He came shortly afterwards, grunting loudly and tensing up before shooting what felt like a quart of hot sperm inside me. Like, multiple squirts, hot come spraying my girlie parts, him buried as deeply as he could the whole time. LOL, he didn't even try to pull out!
Afterwards, he got up and put his swim trunks on. I lay there sprawled out naked with his black sperm leaking out of me. He leaned over and whispered "BYE" and then snuck out after a quick kiss on the cheek. LOL, I was actually peeking the whole time to make sure he didn't steal money out of my purse or anything!
>I slept in a little on SUNDAY. Thought about trying to find a local church, but instead went back to village to get brunch and hang out. Really, I hadn't planned on getting into any more mischief, I swear! But...
I was looking around at this open flea market type area, selling mostly junk and souvenirs, etc., just minding my own business (LOL), when I spotted this younger black guy. Most of the people there looked like tourists, dressed casually, but there were some that looked like locals and that they'd just gotten out of church, and he was one. In fact, what I noticed first was his BRIGHT ORANGE dress shirt! It was the color of traffic cones and really stood out! It was waaaaaaay too big for him, making him look small, even though I later realized he was about my height, just a little taller. My eyes moved up from the bright shirt to his black baby-face, and saw he was looking at me looking at him! I panicked for a split second, then smiled warmly at him. I looked away quickly so no one noticed, but I kept looking back at him and he was looking at me
Like I said, he had a real BABY face, chubby cheeks and close cropped hair. I don't know exactly how old he was, but he DEFINITELY wasn't a college boy! His skin was the approximate color of a Hostess Zinger (LOL), with a coconut shaped head and a slow dumb look on his face. I was wearing a flowered sun-dress, with my black platform flip-flops, dark sunglasses, and my blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail.
We played that little flirty game for awhile, stealing peeks at each other...finally, I snuck around and he lost sight of me, clearly looking around desperately to find me in the crowd...only for me to "reappear' right beside him! Seemed to surprise him a little, but in a good way... ;)
My opening line?
"I *LOVE* your shirt!"
As it so happened, the sun dress I was wearing had flowers on it with some orange in them. Not exactly the same color as his shirt, but I started talking about how we matched and I think he was paying more attention to my boobs to notice the difference! I asked him if orange was his favorite color and he nodded his head dumbly...I have no idea if it really was, or if he just didn't want to say the wrong thing LOL. I told him orange was my 2nd favorite color...after black! And you could literally watch his face for this comment to finally sink in!
I didn't want to linger there with him and make it TOO obvious to anyone watching, so I said "see ya!" and drifted away. Sure enough he never got too far away from me after that, clearly smitten with this friendly flirty white lady! He probably didn't notice or even know that I was casually working my way back towards my motel! ;) I was letting him follow me, and we kept 'innocently' bumping into each other...until finally, he LITERALLY bumped into me when I came to a sudden stop in front of him.
I apologized for the sudden stop but then was like: "OH ITS YOU AGAIN!" with a smile!
I was going thru my purse and told him that I think I'd left my credit card in my room!
Oh no! Shucks-darn it!
Would he be a sweetie and walk with me to my room to get it?
He looked around like IS THIS REALLY HAPPENING?!? before nodding his head slowly...yes, he would be a sweetie and do that!
And the best part?
I totally said the next line just so I could tell a friend (and you all) about it later:
"I have some g**** soda in my room!"
LOLOL!
And that I'd reward him with one for walking with me!
LOL, they love g**** soda!
It was surreal walking with him, even though I was careful to stay a little ahead and to the side of him, just so it wouldn't be blatantly obvious to an observer that we were together.
I hurried ahead of him to the room to unlock the door, then quickly usher him in once I made sure no one was looking.
Once inside, I turned to face him and put my arms around his neck...I was slightly taller than him until I stepped out of my platform flip-flops, which made him just slightly taller than me.
"I'm sorry, but I told a little WHITE lie..." I said, so close our noses were touching and his eyes crossed as he looked at me so near.
"I really don't have any g**** soda." I purred, our lips grazing as I spoke.
"But I promise I will still reward you!"
And with that I extended my pink lips to his fat purple ones, and we kissed. Gently at first, but before long I heard myself moaning and leaning into him...and we began making out, still standing there just past the doorway.
Very very awkward, but in a way that I was enjoying! I was digging my fingers into his coconut head as we kissed, as his hands were on my waist (at first).
Sure, I could've led him over to the bed, but I liked the fact we were still standing. First with my back to the wall by the door, me lifting one leg up so I could hook my foot around his leg...slide it up and down, my knee coming into contact with the lump in his pants. Mashing my tits against his chest and my crotch against his lump. I was starting to pant a little, as I came up for air to lick his ears, neck, and nibble on his fat purple lips.
"You are just SO cute!" I lied to him. "I could just eat you up!"
More neck-kissing, ear-nibbling, tongue-sucking. Finally I said:
"Is it OK if I do that? I whispered to him and I reached down to massage his hard-on. "Can I eat you up?"
He nodded his head up and down so hard and so fast, I swear I could hear his big dumb lips smacking together!
I turned him around so that HE was back against the wall, and then immediately dropped to my knees and began un-doing his black dress pants, making a "thump" when his belt buckle hit the floor. His orange dress shirt hung down almost to his knees and I had to have him hold up and out of the way for me. I pulled his tighty-whitey underwear down past his knees, causing his black dick to pop out and bounce up and down like a diving board!
It was HUGE! Bigger than either of my college boys from the past 2 nights! They had chocolate-covered bananas, but he had a chocolate-covered Subway sandwich!
OH MY GOSH! I couldn't stop myself from exclaiming. And then teased the head of it with my tongue...then looked up at him, making eye contact, as I put it in my mouth and began sucking it.
WOW...and to think I hadn't planned on doing that again today, this was truly SUCH a totally random encounter!
But I'm SO glad I did, as this was the best dick I'd had all weekend! I was definitely NOT acting now as I began sucking hungrily on it, just using my mouth, with one hand on one of his butt cheeks and the other massaging his balls.
Needless to say, he didn't last long at all, letting out a strangled squawk as he began squirting in my mouth. His whole body was spasming and he was trying to pull away from me...but I had a firm grip on his butt cheeks so that every drop went in my mouth and down my throat. OMG, it tasted SO GOOD!
I still had a hold of his dick and balls (gently!) as I rose to my feet and led him over to sit on the edge of the bed, him walking with his pants and underwear still around his ankles.
I grabbed a water from the mini-fridge to wash the rest of him down. I handed him the water and while he was taking a big chug, I lifted my sundress up and over my head. His eyes bugged out, even more when I took off my bra and panties, then squatted down so I could remove his shiny church dress shoes, moist and stinky little black socks, and pants/underwear the rest of the way off. I took the water from him and then loosened his tie just enough to unbutton his top buttons of his huge orange shirt and allow me to lift it all up and over his head.
Yes, we were both now completely and gloriously naked!
I SWEAR I wasn't going to do ANY of this...but seeing and especially tasting that wonderful HUGE dark chocolate dick of his had made me crazy horny! My hands were shaking and my pussy was soaked as I sat beside him and leaned over to kiss his bony shoulders and down his lean chest.
"Do you want to suck my titties?" I asked him, and he nodded his head that YES HE DID!
(btw...I LOVED using the word "Titties" in front of him! Sounded nastier and hotter than boobs or tits or whatever)
So I lay back on the bed and pulled him over next to me. He was staring at my TITTIES before lowering his big fat African lips to my tender and STIFF pink nipples.
OH MY that felt so GOOD so AMAZING! The fact he was obviously inexperienced was actually making it even hotter!
I was squirming and moaning, no it wasn't acting this time. either. I began rubbing my other nipple (the one he wasn't sucking on) and then reached down to touch my clit. I reached for his hand and put it on my pussy, and pretty soon he was fingering me (under my expert guidance)...while continuing to suck my nipple.
What a sight to look down and see this Baby Face latched onto my TITY (LOL), like I was breast-feeding a chimp! My feet were tingling like crazy and I was rubbing up and down his legs and playing footsie with his big flat feet. This felt AMAZING and went on for awhile...I eventually reached down to my clit to make it even better. My other hand was near his dick and I was happy to find that it was already hard again! I started stroking it and pulling it towards me...
So YEAH, I got off, right then and there, with him chewing on my TITTY and fingering me! It felt amazing, and as it was tapering off I began shifting him up and over, guiding him between my legs. I still had his now fully-inflated dick in my hand and pressed my soaked pussy lips against it, my hips bucking and rubbing against the head of his dick, causing him to shiver too!
I grabbed the back of his head with my other hand and pulled him up to me as I wrapped my legs around his skinny waist and continued rubbing my wet pussy lips against the head of his dick. I kissed him very passionately before looking into his dumb eyes and whispering:
"I want you to fuck the shit out of me!"
And then pushed upward and forward as he pushed down, his big black dick slipping inside me!
"OH! MY! GOSH!" I grunted as it filled me up!
We screwed for a few minutes, him grinding his dick inside me while I had his skinny body in a scissor lock with my legs, my feet hooked together behind his back! Just holding him more or less in place and letting it wiggle it around it me and begin slow pumping. Looking him right in the eye while he filled my pussy up, finally reaching up to grab his coconut head and kiss him deeply against as we began fucking...
At some point, grabbing my ankles and puling my feet back so that he could really go deep, feeling the head of his dick nudging up against my girlie parts deep inside me. My bare feet on his chest and shoulders to push him back a bit so he could watch my TITTIES jiggle and we could both watch his big black dick disappearing inside me.
At one point we shifted to me more on my side and kinda spooning, him locked in place while I squirmed and bucked up on him, me controlling more of the pace...but after awhile he rolled me back onto my back and back into missionary with my legs around him. He was very spastic with his strokes due to his inexperience. So I was slowing things down when I sensed him getting close, pulling him down to kiss and distracting him, before going back to jack-hammering me with my feet in the air.
He finally came again, and I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist so he would do every drop inside me. I stared right up and his ugly baby monkey face as was coming, him finally burying his face in my neck and hair as he finished up, grunting in my ear.
Afterwards I helped him clean up and get dressed, so that it wouldn't look like he'd just been having sex (LOL). I only had a sheet wrapped around me as I walked him to the door and told him how much I'd enjoyed it, that it was the best I'd had in awhile. I gave a really long sexy kiss good bye, and could've easily pulled him back in, but thought better of it.
I slept well that night!
And just chilled by the pool on Labor Day, rested up with NO intentions of any more naughtiness
EPILOGUE:
OK, I'm sitting here getting ready to head back home and thought I'd add on a little more!
So Mon night I moved back across town to my fancy company-funded hotel room...put away the bathing suit and flip flops, back to blouse/skirts/hose/heels for a few days! And I honestly thought I was done with sex for this trip...
BUT... ;)
Last night some of us went to a bar near the hotel to watch the football game. I really was just minding my own business, when I spotted this black guy at the bar checking me out. LOL! Older (mid-40's?), that I immediately diagnosed as not a local, also being there for business. I had a good feeling about this, but just to test it: I pulled back from our table a bit and S L O W L Y crossed my legs in his general direction, my skirt falling away to give him a nice view of about 80% of my legs...
He nearly dropped his drink.
And when I began dangling my shoe off my foot, a very serious determined look passed over his face....and yep, I knew I had him! He was definitely one of "my" people and we were on the same page. I caught him looking, and let him know I saw him...he didn't even pretend to look away, and I knew it was on...
So after a bit, I excused myself from my group, saying I didn't feel well and needed to turn in early. I went up to the bar to settle up my tab with the bartender, and chose to squeeze myself in right next to you-know-who. We were now pressed right against each other and I could feel his eyes traveling all over me, so close.
"You enjoying the game?" I asked innocently while waiting on the bartender to process my card.
"Enjoying the view..." he grunted, and I could actually feel his breath on me when he spoke.
"Well you could enjoy them BOTH..." I finally said after a couple beats of wonderful awkward silence between us. "...in my room, if you wanted..."
HIs eyes lit up and he said he would DEFINTELY enjoy that.
I wrote my room number on a napkin while I was signing my cc receipt and slid it over to him
"Give it a few minutes, so its not obvious..." I told as I turned to walk away.
But he just grinned and I knew that I didn't have to tell him that...LOL, I could tell he knew the drill.
And so 15 minutes later, I'm peeking around my door and letting him in...leading him over to my bed to have a seat, offering him some water and telling him to take his shoes off. He looked down to notice that I had mine off as well...and before long I was sitting with my feet in his lap, complaining about my loooong day at work and how tired my feet were, etc.
ie, my standard pick-up line! And it almost always works! I knew the way he was hungrily looking at my legs and feet, he was more than ready to give me a massage and touch them. He gripped my damp feet, still encased in the tan nylon I'd been wearing all day, the same ones I'd been wearing all week, and dug his strong thumbs into my moist tender soles, causing me to gasp in pleasure.
And so it began: foot massage causing me to recline back and begin un-buttoning my blouse, my skirt riding up so that he could see that not only was I not wearing panties under my pantyhose, I had already ripped a nice little slit in the crotch of them! His eyes glazed over in pure lust at the sight of my pussy and I let one stockinged foot drift up across his chest and began rubbing my sweaty sole against his face.
He began licking my arch and sucking my toes, and I responded by touching myself while he watched. My other foot was still in his lap and began rubbing the front of his pants. He began kissing his way down my legs as I removed my blouse and bra. I twiddled my nipples as he ate my pussy, staring down at this ugly strange face between my legs. At some point, I pulled his head up so I could kiss him, tasting beer, menthol cigarettes, and now ME (pussy and pantyhose foot sweat) on his face and lips!
I began ripping at his pants and soon had his fat black dick out and in my hand, the musky smell of it wafting up and hitting my nostrils. That's like pure AFRO-desiac (LOL) to me, and I immediately dipped my head to his lap...and just like that, I had the delightful flavors of YET ANOTHER strange black dick swirling around my mouth. The 4th one in just about a week...YAY!
I pulled his pants, underwear, and socks off while I sucked him, and he removed his shirt. I wiggled out of my skirt and we were both naked, except for my pantyhose which I chose to leave on for him. Over the next hour or so we did NOT fuck, but did run thru quite a gamut of: me sucking him, him eating me, him worshiping my feet (and me briefly returning the favor LOL), me giving him a nice nylon footjob, lots of 69ing (with me on top, with him on top, and side by side), mutual masturbation, and of course: eventually winding up in a MANDI-PEDI! WIth me on my back and him over me with his dick in my mouth while I rubbed my sweaty nylon soles all over his face and he fingered me!
Yes, we BOTH got off in that position! Afterwards i told him that was my favorite potion and that it even had a name...and now he says its HIS favorite position as well! None of my younger guys from the Labor Day weekend had paid much attention to my feet and only some nibbles of my pussy, so this was the perfect way to cap off what has turned out to be a very very fruitful work trip!
And now time to head home...and maybe have some fun there?!? :)
later yo,
-Mandi
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You have to be friends with my aunt...hahaha.Same interests....college boys!!!