1/15/2014 12:00:00 AM by
KristinF
(Edited: 8/22/2016 1:11:28 PM)
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One night at a well known London club Kate and I were approached by a stick thin black guy with a baseball cap on back to front who asked us to join him and his 'buddy' in the VIP area. Well we did, to be honest it was a dull night if we didn't get invited to a VIP area in one club or another.
We sashayed after him and up the steps into the plush area and sitting in a circular booth was a large bald, black guy in glasses with a goatee. He threw us both a huge beaming smile revealing a gap between his two front teeth.
"Ladies, come and join us!" He boomed with a strong American accent .
The music was pumping and Kate and I sat either side of him and he held up one arm and got the attention of a waitress over "Your finest Champagne!" he smiled at the pretty waitress.
"I assume you ladies like Champagne?" to which we both nodded enthusiastically. "Thank you honey" he grinned at the waitress "and four new glasses please!"
I did meet quite a few people like this and it was nice to hear him use the words please and thank you. I liked this chap already.
The waitress cleared away the empties and walked away and his skinny friend sat beside me and in grinned "I am Earl and this here larger than life guy is Terry!"
We sat and drank and giggled with them, Terry was from Oklahoma and Earl was from Los Angeles. Both were in music and concert promotion and were in London on business.
"I have to say..." smiled Earl "You English Girls are fine!" and a couple of bottles of champers in I was feeling fine too.
We danced and flirted and at around one o'clock in the morning Earl asked us if we wanted to go back to their hotel to 'party'. Well, we were party girls, of course we wanted to party so we all left the club and stepped straight into a Taxi to Piccadilly and I must admit to feeling a little self conscious walking into one of London's most famous hotels in a skirt that barely covered my backside!
We tried to keep the noise down as we tumbled into the room, giggling and a little tipsy. The suit consisted of two adjoining executive rooms each of which was bigger than my apartment and for around twenty minutes we sat in what was like a lounge area and chatted some more when Earl took Kate's hand and lead her away through a door presumably to his room.
I pouted at Terry "Terry I need to fuck... badly?" He grinned a toothy smile and with a little effort got out of the armchair and took my hand helping me up.
"Honey, I have wanted to fuck since I first laid my eyes on you!" he grinned, reaching back to stroke my bum "Your ass is fine!"
He had removed his jacket when we entered the room and stood unbuttoning his shirt. I kicked off my shoes and stood before him, I think he was a shade under six feet but he was a bear of a man. His skin was wonderful, dark and unblemished but his waistline was pretty big it must be said. I knelt and as I did I hiked up my skirt to my hips lest I ripped it. Balancing a little precariously, I had drank maybe three glasses of champagne remember, I undid his fly and button and tugged his pants down. The guy was going commando (not wearing underwear for those that have never heard that expression) and I was pleased to see a fat cock tumble out.
"You can always rely on a brother for a big dick!" I smiled up at him.
"Hmmmm and honey it is all for you!" he grinned the gap toothed smile down at me.
I hefted his cock and kissed the tip which leapt at first contact. Flaccid my forefinger and thumb couldn't encircle it and I would say it was around five or so inches long, I had high hopes. I opened my mouth and rolling back the substantial foreskin I took the fat glans into my mouth.
"Oooooooooh" Terry shivered, I could feel his thighs tremble. "Oh honey that feels so good!"
I was balancing with a palm on his thigh and the other hand I held the base of his cock and slowly, gently I started to suckle his shaft which began to stiffen. He leaned forward to look over his tummy and I looked up at him as my lips gripped his shaft. I felt him making involuntary movements, his hips jerking causing his glans to tickle my tonsils on each inward stroke. He was tumescent now and he was a fat man with a fat cock. Maybe six plus inches in length but the girth was really impressive and after ten minutes my jaw was beginning to ache.
I looked up at him and batted my eyelashes.
"Heavens above girl, you have beautiful eyes!" he said as he reached down and helped me stand. "Undress for me... slowly!" he winked as he kicked off his shoes and pulled his pants off. He cast his shirt aside and sat on the edge of the bed in front of me unabashed.
I smoothed my skirt down, twisted it round so the zip was at the front and undid it and smiling let it fall to my feet revealing silky red panties.
"Red for danger..." he grinned and leaned towards his bedside table his cock jutted upwards promisingly, now fully erect. He opened the drawer and pulled out a foil wrapped condom.
I lifted the halter top up and over my head and stood before him in my matching red undies. Terry stood and leaned down and kissed me passionately on the mouth. With his thumbs popped my bra above my breasts. He then leaned a little more and sucked each nipple in turn.
"Oh you have fine titties!" he grinned at me.
"Oh you think everything is fine now you have a hard on!" I teased.
Terry got me immediately and grinned "No... no you are FINE!"
"My boobies are a little small don't you think?" I probed, throwing a huge grin down at him as he suckled my nipples each in turn.
"Mmmmmmm" he suckled "Perfect size for my mouth!"
He cupped my bottom with one hand and his other rubbed my mound through the gauzy material. His fingers squeezed and kneaded my pudendum.
"Mmmm" his lips tugged on a nipple "That feels like a nice plump little pussy you have yourself"
"I know, I know... It's fine right?"
"Hahahahaha" he laughed "Damn I am going to spank you if you keep this up!"
He wasn't looking at me as I raised my eyebrow and replied "Oh... well I will have to carry on being naughty then!"
Moments later my panties dangled from one ankle, my legs were wide and my arse on the quilt as Terry went to town on my hungry kitty. His tongue dug into my folds and left nothing untouched, he delved into me, he sucked and nibbled and soon had me absolutely sopping wet with a mixture of my own juice and his saliva. I grasped his bald pate and pulled his face hard into my groin, I LOVE a man who can really eat pussy.
"Oh lick me, eat me..." I gasped. I could feel him closing his mouth over my pussy and sucking and I was loving it. His tongue tickled my clitoris, dipping into my fleshy hood and he lapped at me from anus to pubic hair in long, rasping licks. By this point I was panting and groaning and needed him inside me.
I looked down at him with determination probably etched on my face, my pupils blown with arousal, I can feel them when they go, there is the slightest ache "Fuck me with your big cock!" I gasped and he smiled and struggled to his feet and rolled me over.
"Kneel honey!" he said excitedly, fumbling with his condom and I did as I was told. I felt him nudge me, he worked the tip up and down my wet slit and then plunged into me "damn that is a tight pussy" he gasped.
I groaned and had to admit he felt big. His thick cock stretched my vagina but it wasn't painful, I was very aroused and I was slippery. His big hands gripped my hips and he started with some hard, but slow fucks, his belly hitting my arse, his glans smacking my cervix. "Oh god Terry, fuck me, fuck my pussy..."
Terry did as he was told and the fact he was overweight never came into it once he started fucking me. His penis disappeared to the balls inside me and I leaned down into the quilt and just enjoyed the amazing sensations. He was clearly experienced and in no rush. I don't need to tell you that before long the wet slurps echoed around the room.
I squeezed my vaginal muscles, tightening around his shaft and each time I did he moaned "damn girl your pussy is tight and so juicy"
I love the dirty talk, it makes me even hornier and I wriggled my ass on him, grinding myself into him. "Oh babe you are loosening me up, stretching me, your cock is so thick" and I wasn't lying. I do sometimes get carried away and urge a guy on like that, but Terry really did have a thick cock, at least as thick as my wrist, maybe even thicker.
His hands stroked my sides and bottom sending tingles through me and his gentle thrusts were making my pussy weep with joy. I reached under and his balls were literally dripping with my juices.
Gradually the pace built, his strong hands pressed on my ass and his cock thumped into me hard making me pant. I could feel him spreading my arse cheeks and I hoped he wouldn't spoil it by trying to ass fuck me but he didn't. My belly was on fire with lust now and a strong orgasm rocked through me and I cried loudly into the quilt "Oh God yes, yeeeeesssssssssss" I moaned as he speared me mercilessly, fucking me so hard now he was knocking the breath from me.
I was clenching around his shaft but he was so slippery with my lubrication he was gliding in and out of me with ease, I was aching a little from the fucking, but a nice aching if you know what I mean. "Hell baby, you'll pull the prophylactic right off me!" he laughed as my pussy clung on for dear life.
"Oh shit Terry, you are giving that bitch a sincere fucking!" said Earl suddenly from the doorway to the adjoining room. I looked around and he held Kate's hand, they were both naked, a condom sheathed his penis, so they had clearly been fucking. "You got room on that bed for a brother?" he grinned.
Terry was in full flow, pounding my vagina with all he could and gasped "Hell yes brother"
The mattress bounced at Earl and Kate climbed on.
"Yeah bro, the bitch is CREAMING!"
I never much like being called a bitch but appreciated it was an Americanism and didn't take offence, besides I was cumming so hard I wouldn't have cared what Earl called me.
I looked up and Kate's was on her back and Earl had his face between her thighs, his head shaking around furiously as he did god knows what to my best friends puss. Terry had fallen into a regular rhythm, his weight knocking me forward with each bone shaking thrust.
"Bro, try this honey..." Earl smiled as he guided Kate on kneel beside me.
I felt Terry's big cock plop free and beside me Kate squeaked as he plunged into her.
"We like to share" Earl grinned at me "I hope you don't mind?"
I gasped "No, we share too"
Earl entered me and after having a cock as thick as Terry's inside me at first I could hardly feel him but I clenched my vaginal muscles hard and squeezed his shaft "God damn, this bitch is TIGHT!"
For a while the room was full of the boys grunting and Kate and I crying out as we both climaxed time after time. They kept swapping between us until Earl literally dragged me to my knees in front of him, ripped off his condom and absolutely blasted me in the face with sperm. It is no secret I am not a 'facial' fan and this was a bad one. The first jet made me jump and hit me straight in the mouth and a rope of cum splattered my chin and throat. The new pulse hit my right eye, forehead and over my hair and a third blasted me above the lips and across my nose again. I quickly opened my mouth and engulfed his spasming cock and the guy literally filled my mouth until I was gagging.
I sucked his length, tasting Kate and myself on his ebony flesh. I sucked loudly and Earl grinned "Damn you like cock huh" I smiled up at him and nodded, his sperm drooling down my face.
Terry pulled me over and I ended up on my back with him kneeling between my legs fucking me hard whilst Kate ground her sopping pussy over my face. I reached up and held her thighs, my tongue darting along her juicy slit. Terry's fat cock was working me into a lather and I felt him speed up working into a frenzy and with a cry I felt him withdraw, I heard the condom snap as he ripped it from himself and then felt hot cum splash my heaving chest, tummy and pussy. Obviously he spat his male essence on Kate's quivering tummy as I could taste the warm, bitter jelly-like sperm on her wetness.
The night was young and the guys did some of the white powder. Earl was pretty insistent we did but we didn't do as he wanted. Terry was laid on the bed chatting to me nonchalantly whilst Kate sucked his rapidly engorging penis. He asked me if I preferred sex with black men and I answered honestly, no, skin colour doesn't bother me at all, it has never been an issue for me. I did say that I had quite an extensive experience of interracial sex mainly because where I lived and was brought up there was a pretty even mix of races.
Reaching to the bedside cabinet he took another condom and ripped it open and unrolled it, with some difficulty, over his penis that was held upright helpfully by Kate. I shuffled over and threw a leg across him whilst Kate nuzzled his fat glans against my still gaping vagina and it popped in pretty easily as I sat down onto his thighs.
"Well honey" he said "I have to admit to a preference to white ladies!"
I started to slowly move up and down, almost to the point of him falling free from me and then I sat down until his balls squashed against my ass.
"Are you flirting with me?" I smiled, gyrating my hips and working his thick cock around inside me.
Beside me Kate was sucking Earl, I watched her kneading his scrotum but I think he was struggling to get an erection.
Terry laughed "Well yes, I like all women but I like white female company, especially sexually"
I grinned naughtily and added with a squeaky affected American accent "Oh! Do you like tight little white pussy Mister?" my vagina was slippery with juices as I sat down on him progressively harder and harder. I smiled, any pussy, no matter what colour it was would seem tight to a guy like Terry with his girth.
Terry's hands stroked my hips "Hell, don't talk with an American accent honey, I LOVE your British accent!"
I could feel myself getting lost to the arousal. I rotated and swivelled my hips, working his cock hard, and boy was it hard. I have noticed, coke works in a couple of ways with men, either they struggle to get and maintain an erection or they get a hard-on so fierce you could use it to break rocks. Terry was affected by the latter. Also it can make them take a long time to climax.
His cock was unbendable. It is a good job it wasn't that long or I would have gored myself on it! His hands cupped my buttocks and he was lifting and dropping me "Damn honey, that is such a sweet pussy!"
Beside me, Kate was on her back, knees besides her ears as Earl fucked her for all he was worth. I noticed his condom was actually just staying inside Kate's vagina and his penis was going in and out bare. Later, in the bathroom Kate found the durex pressed deep inside her and she told me she had to poke about inside to get it.
They had only been fucking a few minutes when Earl cried out. He clearly climaxed but just carried right on as if nothing had happened. Kate told me he was a little flaccid but she thinks he climaxed about six or seven times in ten minutes! Apparently there was barely any semen.
I leaned back and leaned on Terry's knees and flicked my hips.
"Oh yeah honey, that is so hot." Terry groaned, thumbing my clitoris which I have to say drives me wild when I am fucking. "You are so hot and wet, don't stop..."
And I didn't. I liked Terry, he was a really nice guy. A gentleman, when you spoke he gave you his full attention and made you feel like the only person in the room. He was respectful, good fun and good sex. My vaginal passage clung to that fat cock of his, coating him with my lust. His fingers worked all over my vulva, squeezing, kneading, pinching, stroking, and I loved it. He was like a curious virgin as he explored me. Orgasm shivered through me and I honestly felt like laying down beside him and purring but he was rampant. I think the coke delayed his climax because I must have fucked him for forty minutes until my thighs were screaming. He had a hand on the small of my back and he held me down hard as he poured his maleness into the rubber. I lay forward, his rod still deep inside me and I kissed his chest and neck.
Sometime later I received a playful smack on the arse by Kate "Babes, come on, we have got to get home".
"You can stay here if you like" Terry smiled and Kate answered a little too quickly "No, thanks but we need to get back we are both working later today.
That wasn't true so I just went along with it. Languidly got up and went and freshened up before getting dressed. Terry rang down and ordered us a taxi on his account and he gave me a card with his number on. His title was 'Music Promoter'. I never did ring him, and the reason Kate wanted to leave was she didn't want to get stuck sleeping with Earl. She didn't like him at all and only fucked him because she could see I was having such fun and she thought Earl was a little weird on the coke.
I don't think things shrunk back into shape for some hours, man that was a thick dick!