Chapter 5

Jeff was grinning ear to ear as he handed me his iPad. I took the iPad from him and looked at the profile he’d found on the screen.

The first thing I noticed, was the guy’s picture. He was a young handsome black man. He didn’t have a shirt on in the picture, and he did not need one. He was ripped with a muscular chest and six pack abs. His head was shaved bald and he had a neatly trimmed goatee and an infectious cocky smile. Just looking at him made my pussy flutter and get a little wet.

His screen name on the profile was BlkTgr4WhtKty.

Black Tiger For White Kitty.

“Hmmm, interesting.” I thought.

His profile said he was 27 years old and 6’2” with a muscular build. He claimed his cock was ten and a half inches and he was circumcised. He claimed to have experience with couples, especially in cuckold situations. He says he’s drug and disease free with the exception of marijuana. It’s not my thing, but a little weed doesn’t bother me. I even use CBD oil. I finished reading his profile and considered it for a couple of minutes.

“Alright. Send him an email and see what he has to say.” I said.

Jeff emailed him and let him know we might be interested in getting together with him. They chatted back and forth over the next week or so through emails, and eventually texted each other. Eric, that was his name, seemed to like what we had to offer, and we thought he seemed nice enough. Before I really had time to process everything, we had committed to meeting at a local hotel and Jeff reserved us a room. Jeff told Eric that he would text him with our room number and a time to meet us there. Of course Eric agreed.

I was so nervous that I was shaking as we pulled into the hotel parking lot. I waited in the car as Jeff went to the front desk and got our room keys.

I watched as Jeff came back out and got in the car.

“Alright, we’re all set.” Jeff said.

We found a parking spot, got our bags from the trunk, and went inside to our room. It was still a little early, so Jeff and I went down to the hotel bar and get a couple of drinks. Not enough to get either of us drunk, but enough to relax us and loosen us up. Feeling better, or at least less nervous, we went back up to our room. I changed into a sexy dress and heels that I had bought just for tonight. A red velvet long sleeved runched bodycon dress. It plunged deeply in the front and showed a lot of cleavage. There was slit on the right side halfway up the front of my thigh. My shoes were pointed red suede with four inch heels. No bra. No panties. The only jewelry I wore was my wedding ring. Jeff said he wanted to see it on my finger while my new bull was fucking the shit out of me.

Jeff was relaxing on the small sofa while I was perched nervously on the edge of the bed. The sudden knock on our room’s door startled me enough that I jumped off the bed like I had been zapped by something.

Jeff laughed lightly at me.

“Go ahead and answer it. You don’t want to leave him waiting do you?” Jeff said.

“Yeah, no. No, I don’t.” I said nervously.

I walked over to the door and opened it, revealing a tall black man. He was dressed in a gray long sleeve Henley and a pair of black jeans. He reminded me a little bit of Shemar Moore. He didn’t really look like him, it was more of a vibe thing. A relaxed confidence with a touch of arrogance.

“Hi. Are you Lily?” He asked. His voice was deep, but soft and smooth like silk.

“Yes I am. You must be Eric.” I said.

“I sure am.” He replied with a charming smile.

“Come in.” I said as I pulled the door open wide and stepped back so he could pass by me.

“Thank you.” Eric said as he stepped inside our hotel room and I caught the scent of his cologne.

“Damn, he smells good.” I thought.

I closed the door behind him and before I could say anything he slipped a hand around my waist, pulled me tight and kissed me. His tongue pushed past my lips and explored my mouth. I was stunned with surprise for a second or two and then I kissed him back as his hands slid down to my ass and gave it a good firm squeeze with his strong hands while we kissed.

“Fuck!” I though as my pussy quivered and flooded with wetness.

I’m not sure how long we kissed for, but I was a bit breathless when we pulled apart. Eric didn’t say anything, he just smiled at me with that same cocky smile he had in his profile picture.

“Come, let me introduce you to my husband.” I said.

We walked the few steps it took us to enter the main room and Jeff got to his feet as we entered. Eric stood so close behind me that I could feel the bulge of his cock pressing against my lower back.

“Jeff honey, this is Eric.” I said, and as I did Eric’s hands appeared on my waist and slid up my front where he grasped my breasts and squeezed and massaged them through my dress.

“Hi.” Eric said, and then he leaned down and kissed the side of my neck while he continued to fondle my breasts.

Jeff just stood there with his mouth hanging open. I don’t think this was how he pictured things going.

Eric grabbed hold of both sides of the plunging neckline on my dress and pulled in opposite directions, freeing and exposing my breasts. His hands slid back to my now bare breasts where he squeezed them and ran his hands over my hard nipples. My mouth dropped open in a silent moan.

Eric nipped the side of my neck with his teeth and in a low, breathy, rumbling whisper that was just loud enough for my husband to hear he said, “I love white sluts. Y’all crave a good fuck so bad that you throw yourselves at some black cock.”

“Ohhhhhh.” I moaned as his voice vibrated through my soul and made me come right then and there.

“I bet if I check right now ... your pussy will be sopping wet. Won’t it?” He asked in the same low, rumbling whisper.

“Yes.” I whimpered as my body shivered.

Fuck me! This young black man had such an incredible effect on me. I knew I was powerless to resist him. Eric felt so powerful and confident. It was clear that he was in charge. And it was equally clear to me that I would do whatever he wanted.

Eric’s hands moved to my shoulders and slowly peeled my dress down to my waist, completely exposing my naked upper body. His right hand slid up my body and grasped my breast, while his left hand slid over my belly and then started sliding downward again. I put my left hand on top of his as it slipped below my waist and under my dress. Not to stop him, but to feel him feeling me for the first time. I entwined our fingers as they slid through the small patch of curly hair above my pussy. And then his strong, thick, powerful fingers found my wet pussy. I was so wet that I was surprised my pussy wasn’t dripping onto the carpet.

“Yeah, that’s what I’m talking about. I bet you ain’t never been this wet before. Have you?” Eric said.

I shook my head back and forth, letting him know that he was right. I hadn’t. I hadn’t, and my body shivered again as I had another small orgasm. Eric pushed a finger between my pussy lips wetting his finger and then he started rubbing small circles on my clit. I felt my knees get weak and I’m pretty sure if Eric hadn’t been holding me against him, I would have collapsed. I moved my right hand behind my back between our two bodies, found his bulging cock, and rubbed it through his jeans.

“Yeah girl. That’s what you want. Isn’t it?” Eric said.

“Yesssss.” I hissed.

Eric pushed my dress down to the floor and said, “Then, come get it.”

I turned around to face Eric, dropped to my knees in front of him. Undid his pants, and freed his cock. It really was a monster of a cock too. It wasn’t even fully hard and it was almost twice the size of Jeff’s dick when he was hard. I stroked it with my hand a few times, marveling at its size. Eric’s cock was already leaking precum as I leaned forward to lick the head. His precum tasted sweet and I smiled.

“Yeah, now you’re licking a real cock.” Eric said.

“Mmmmmmm.” I moaned.

“Now, take it in your mouth. Suck my cock like the little white slut you are and take as much of it as you can.” Eric said. It wasn’t a request.

I couldn’t see where Jeff was, and to be honest, I didn’t care either. All I cared about at that moment was Eric’s cock in my mouth. As long and thick as it was, I doubted that I would be able to take Eric’s entire cock in my mouth and down my throat, but I wanted to. I really, really wanted to. I desperately wanted to please this man. This black man. I took Eric’s cock in my mouth. Just the head at first. I swirled my tongue all over and around it, even flicking the tip of my tongue over his piss slit and pushing it inside a little bit. Then I took the next couple of inches in my mouth bobbing back and forth and trying to take more and more of his shaft each time I went down on it. I maybe, maybe made it about halfway down Eric’s cock before it hit the back of my throat. I’ve never really deep throated a cock before. I’ve never had to. Jeff’s dick isn’t really big enough for me to have to do it, so I wasn’t sure if I could. I took a deep breath and pushed down forcing the head of Eric’s cock down my throat. I gagged horribly and had to quickly pull off his cock before I puked. I gasped for air as tears streamed down my face.

“C’mon girl. You can do it. Don’t give up.” Eric said.

I nodded to him and got my mouth back on his cock. I didn’t waste any time this time. I took his cock right to the back of my throat, took a deep breath and being more prepared this time I pushed forward and forced Eric’s cock down my throat. I had a little gagging issue, but I pushed past it. I took another inch or two before I had to come back up for air.

“Good girl. Now try and take it all this time. I wanna feel your nose pressed against my stomach.” Eric said in a way that was both comforting and commanding.

That just made me want to please him even more. I nodded again and got my mouth back on his cock for the third time. Like the last time, I didn’t beat around the bush and took his cock straight to the back of my throat. I closed my eyes and took a couple of deep breaths this time and pushed forward and felt Eric’s cock head pop past my tonsils and fill my throat. I wanted to please him so bad, I kept pushing and pushing and his cock slid farther and farther down my throat until his felt the tip of my nose bump against Eric’s body. I could feel his pubic hair tickling my nose and I opened my eyes to confirm what I felt. I was right. I had taken Eric’s entire cock down my throat! I was deep throating my first black cock!

I came back up and between gasps for air I said, “I did it! I can’t believe I did it. I took the whole thing down my throat.”

“I knew you could. Now do it some more and make me cum down your throat.” Eric commanded.

“Yes sir.” I said without thinking.

I took Eric’s cock back into my mouth and basically made love to it with my mouth. I used my tongue all over the head and shaft for a little bit and then I took a couple of good deep breaths and took his cock down my throat. It was much easier this time. I barely gagged at all as his head and shaft pushed past my tonsils and down my throat. I felt Eric’s hands on the back of my head and then he started thrusting his cock down my throat while holding my head in place. He was face fucking and throat fucking me.

“Oh my God! I’m such a slut!” I thought.

After a minute or so Eric let me up for air and then it was right back to work on his cock. Eric fucked my mouth and throat hard. Every thirty seconds to a minute he’d let me up for air and then it was back to using and abusing my throat. It was maybe five or ten seconds after his cock slid down my throat when he pinned my face tight to his body and held it there. Then I felt his cock swell and throb in my throat as he shot his cum straight into my stomach.

“Fuck yeah.” I distantly heard him moan.

I tried to push away, but his grip was too strong.

I thought I heard Jeff saying something, but I couldn’t tell what.

The darkness was closing in on me when Eric suddenly released me. I fell backwards and caught myself with my hands as I gasped for breath and the world came suddenly and sharply back into focus.