“…. Just some interracial stuff with a really hung black guy!”
Christiana could not believe she’d actually admitted that and she felt ashamed at the same time she felt rather aroused and tingly. She quickly tore her gaze away from Saul, “I shouldn’t have said that. You’re totally disgusted with me now, aren’t you?”
Saul’s hands grabbed hers and he pulled her back to face him, “What? No. Christiana.” She felt a thrill of delight shoot up her spine as one of his hands slipped down to touch her mid-thigh. “That’s hot. Hearing you have such a hot fantasy is a big turn on, babe.”
Christiana smiled and couldn’t stop herself from kissing him as one of her hands dropped to his thigh. Her body got hotter as the kiss went on, their tongues dueling. She moaned into his mouth as his hand brazenly cupped her loins through her jeans. Finally they mutually pulled back from the kiss and she felt very close to Saul as he looked deeply into her eyes, “Tell me about it. The video you watched when you… played with your pussy.”
“Oh god.” She swooned, hearing him talk dirty really got to her and she pressed a hand to his upon her crotch, pushing it in, “Okaaaay. Oh… It started with this really pretty blonde talking on the phone. She was a masseuse, she did them in her home. She was telling her friend about one of her clients. A black guy. How she tried to be professional, how she always was but that it was so hard with him because he was so hot. Muscular and he had this beautiful black cock.” Christiana said those last two words slowly, let them fall out of her mouth as she watched Saul’s face.
Her horniness spiked with just saying them to him and it spiraled even higher when she saw that he liked hearing her say it. He grinned and started touching her chest with his other hand, “Go on.”
“Well, then it started. The massage. And it was this muscular sexy black guy laying out on the table and she was rubbing down his back while standing over his head, so every time she reached far, her crotch pressed against the top of his head. And she reached all the way down, grabbing and squeezing his tight muscular ass. It was soo hot. You could see her getting sooo turned on by it.”
And Saul could clearly see her getting sooo turned on by just talking about it because his hand at her crotch became even more firm, his fingers slipping down to cup her ass as his thumb pressed right into her slit through her jeans. She moaned and partially humped back against his hand and thrust her chest into the hand he had cupping her breast, “Oh Saul…”
He grinned and told her he had an idea and she was quickly pulled by her hand to the bedroom. Within minutes Saul was face down and completely nude upon the bed while she had stripped off her jeans and her shoes. She was at his head and enjoying the view, her boyfriend had a hot body even if it wasn’t really muscular. The front of her panties were visibly wet and that fact only made her hotter as she pressed them to the top of his head as she pushed her hands down his back to squeeze his cute little ass.
Several minutes passed with Saul vocally signaling his enjoyment of her touch while she kept her eyes closed and remembered that super sexy video. Her mind went back to the hot blonde’s phone conversation and the way she’d gone on about the black guy’s ‘big beautiful black cock’, that it was twice as long as anyone she’d been with before and that included her boyfriend.
The sound of loud forceful knocking on the apartment’s front door filtered clearly into the bedroom, breaking her out of her reverie. Saul hadn’t reacted at all and she asked, “Baby? Did you hear that? Someone’s at the front door.”
He didn’t respond and she pressed a hand to his shoulder and shook him. When that didn’t work, she checked and she realized he’d fallen asleep. The knocking came again and she shrugged, deciding she’d wake him up after she’d taken care of whoever was here. By the sound of the knocking, it might very well be an emergency.
Not bothering with her jeans she made her way through the apartment and opened the door in only her shirt and panties, feeling decidedly comfortable about it for some reason. Her eyes shot open wide and she pressed a hand to her chest as a rather strong pulse of arousal thrummed inside her at the sight before her.
A very muscular black man stood in the hallway wearing only a towel. His skin glistened with moisture and her suddenly hungry eyes roamed up and down his exposed form, tracing the lines of his exquisitely chiseled torso – from his big sculpted shoulders to his thick meaty pecs, down to the abs – so many strong perfectly defined abs, to the sharp lines of his waist narrowing with a v-cut that guided her eyes right to the significant bulge in his towel.
“Oh! I’m sorry. I didn’t realize Saul had company.” He said in a really very sexy deep voice, sounding genuinely embarrassed, “I had this date and my shower broke. I was going to see if Saul would mind me jumping in his real quick.” His eyes traced down her body and zeroed in on the front of her moist panties and he clearly couldn’t resist smiling.
Christiana liked that smile.
She stood to the side and motioned him in, feeling incredibly aroused and sexy at precisely this moment, “I don’t think Saul would mind you jumping in his at all.” She was a bit shocked at her brazen flirting but it only fueled her heady arousal.
His smile widened and his eyes told her he’d caught the innuendo. “Thanks so much. I’m Chris, by the way.” He told her as he entered the apartment.
She led him back to the bedroom and when she reached the doorway she gestured at Saul’s naked slumbering form with a smile, “I was giving him a sensual massage.” She repeated the term the masseuse from the video had used when she’d taken the massage in a more sexual direction, “And he fell asleep.”
Chris leaned in to her, resting one big hand upon her hip which sent a delicious shiver right to her wet hot pussy, “You know, girl, I couldn’t imagine falling asleep with your hands on my body. You are so fine.”
Her smile didn’t go away as she rested a hand on his hard chest, “And you’re so bad. Shower’s over there.” She turned and headed back to the bed, swinging her hips as she crossed her arms to pull off her shirt. She climbed back onto the bed next to Saul in only her bra and panties.
Chris watched her for a few moments before he headed over to the bathroom, about halfway there he went ahead and stripped off his towel. Christiana’s pussy made its approval known as her eyes instantly went to his powerfully muscled buttocks and the thick lengthy member dangling between his thighs. She had her hand in her panties before the shower kicked on. Chris didn’t bother to close the door to the bathroom.
A few minutes later when Chris stepped back out of the bathroom, Christiana was completely nude. She was leaning back against the headboard, her legs widely splayed, one of her feet resting on Saul’s ass as the the fingers of one hand stroked across and into her glistening labia. Chris was naked too and absolutely perfect, that thick lengthy black cock was completely hard and so beautiful. His hand went to it and he stroked it long and slow as he watched her play with herself with a smile. Then he nodded at Saul, “What about him?”
Christiana wasn’t conflicted, not even a little bit. Porn logic was in full effect. There were two cocks in the room with her. One was soft which meant it was effectively worthless to her in this exact moment where she needed one thing and one thing only: to get fucked. Additionally, one was a Big Black Cock so…
She patted Saul’s shoulder, “Oh my baby’s out. Now. Why don’t you come over here and let me worship that big fat black cock with my mouth.”
Chris didn’t hesitate.
Sun Oct 25 04:26:36 2015
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