I wasn’t all that awake as I heard someone in the house with me. I glanced at the clock. It was a bit after 9, Mom would already be gone, so it was a great surprise when Veronica entered my room. “V-Veronica? How the—”
“What’s the surprise, silly? You know your mom & I have been friends for years. I know she keeps a key above the door, so I let myself in.” Walking over she knelt, pushing me back onto the bed. “Now I’m on my way to a business meeting, you remember how I am with those, right? (I the thought of her riding my face flashed thru my mind) And remembering how good it felt to have that money-making cock in my mouth, I said to myself, ‘Girl, you got time for some quick fun…so here I am.”
I felt Veronica’s hand slide down my torso and settled on top of my covered erection and gave it a really firm squeeze. I involuntarily groaned as I felt her touch to the depths of my swollen nuts. “Veronica…” I said, not really wanting to.
“Hmmm… Morning wood.” She said, literally licking her lips. “I think someone has to take care of this for you Billy-boy, and I’m volunteering for the job” she said, and with that, she gave my boxers a tug, pulling them down practically to my knees. “Now you stay just like that, Billy,” she said as she began to jack my dick, “And you let Veronica take care of you. You’re about to burst now, you poor thing, Good thing I came along when I did.”
I lifted my ass from the bed as she pushed the boxers down past my knees but before I could finish Veronica pounced on me and swallowed the engorged head of my dick. Damned if she didn’t have skills, so I just sat back and let her continue with her assault. Veronica encircled the base with her fingers standing it straight up from my body. She nodded in approval, then began to run her tongue all around the swollen head like it was an ice cream cone. She then took it into her mouth again and worked it over with her tongue.
Veronica positioned her body between my legs and as she was now sliding my cock as deep into her mouth as she could while drooling all over it, she moaned and the vibrations really did feel good, making me moan in return. Her saliva ran down the part of the shaft not in her mouth while her small hand worked it into my skin with a light stroking motion.
Veronica increased the tempo of her sucking as my head hit the back of her warm mouth repeatedly. She was making little noises as her full mouth stretched to accommodate my thickness. She had already picked up my phone, and holding it up she got a picture of me in her mouth, her lips stretched wide around my cock. A few more minutes of this combined with some hand-pumping had me groaning.
When her free hand caressed my swollen balls it triggered a powerful response from my over stimulated equipment.
“Fuck Veronica I’m going to cum” I managed to gasp out as I felt the fluid pulsing up my shaft.
She pulled her mouth off me causing a disappointed cry to escape my lips. With that same steely stare, Veronica grabbed my cock and pumped it rapidly as it exploded into the air before landing on my chest, stomach and the bed. As each spurt came out Veronica ooohed and aaahed like it was her own personal show.
When she squeezed out every last drop she gave my head a generous lick, looked up at me and smiled. “Good boy Billy, Good boy.” She said as she got up, and left the room. After a minute I got up too, and walking into the hall I saw her in the bathroom, fixing her lipstick. “A girl has to look good, you know.” She said very matter-of-factly, and handing me an envelope like a damn serf, which I basically was, she left.
***
This address was the local Hilton. When I got there, as requested, I told a waiting employee at the door that I was there for “Ms. West”. I was directed to a table, and asked if I wanted anything while I waited, but I declined. After a few minutes, a very tall, thin & attractive black woman approached my table. Her Hilton nametag said “Ms. West.” “Sorry for being late, we’ll start the interview in my office” she said matter-of-factly. With a tiny wink. I was taken aback of course, but simply nodded and followed her.
We had walked back and around a corner when she turned and said “Wow, you’re even better than Ms. Veronica described. I’m Tanitia, and you’re my fuck-toy. So you just play along cute-boy, you hear?” she then said “stand still.” And proceeded to rub my crotch a bit, then reached into my pants. She gave my cock a few squeezes and said, “Yes white-boy, I think you’ll do”, and led me to a small, windowless office in the back.
“I have this thing about white-boys,” she said as she shut the door, “always have. But it’s not like my husband can ever find out. Work is my only break away, so you’d best be worth everything Ms. Veronica said you’d be.” The next thing I knew she had crouched in front of me and was rubbing my crotch with one hand while the other was unfastening my pants.
With a triumphant squeal Tanitia succeeded in freeing my semi-erect cock. “Damn buy, that is nice” she said as she placed her face right next to it and began to lick along the side of it. She took out her phone and took a picture of my dick beside her mouth, then Tanitia ran her tongue from the base up to the mushroom head before opening her lips and welcoming it into her mouth.
The feeling was wonderful and I couldn’t help reaching down and gently running my fingers through her silky hair. She stopped long enough to say “Hands off white boy. Just enjoy my skills.” and continued to suck on my head and the top of my shaft. Tanitia was now wearing an aqua tank top under the company vest that she had already shed, and she began expertly unbuttoning that as I groaned in response to her work.
Tanitia was alternately pinching her nipple under her blouse, and jerking my shaft. I noticed her hand which wasn’t doing that was busy rubbing inside her pants. “Dammit I want to fuck you.” I said.
She pulled off long enough to say “in a minute” then went back to work. After several minutes of this I was starting to squirm, so Tanitia pulled off me and stood part way up, giving me a kiss. After breaking the kiss I pushed her so that she was on the desk, and peeled off her pants. It came as no surprise that she wasn’t wearing panties.
“Yes that’s it white-boy, step up & fuck me. Fill me with your white-cock and don’t hold nuthin’ back. You know your Tanitia wants it bad.”
I wasted no time with niceties. As soon as my head was at her wet, puffy lips I drove it home all the way. Tanitia shuddered and gasped as I went all in. Pulling everything but my head out I slammed it back again. One hand went round her waist while my other worked under her shirt until I was pinching her hard nipple. In and out I pounded her as hard as I could forcing deep moans from her throat.
As I continued pumping the black lady’s hot twat, I noticed that the only thing keeping her on her feet was the table she was leaning on combined with my body forcing her further on top of it. She was certainly tall enough, so I moved her onto the desk, on her back, as she supported herself on her elbows. I again drove as much of my length as she could take into her, making her grunt loudly each time.
I continued my rapid thrusting into that hot twat. The sound of my thighs slapping into Tanitia’s flanks filled the room along with her moans. She reached between her legs and started rubbing her clit in time with our fucking. It wasn’t long before she let out a wail and her whole body stiffened. Pausing what I was doing I leaned in and managed to kiss her red lips as she came down from her high.
“Come on Billy, fuck me. Fuck me, white-boy. I want to watch your white face when you cum in me.”
Tanitia’s words spurred me onward. I now held firmly to her hips with both hands and moved as fast as I could. I then reached up and grabbed her hair at the top of her head, my thrusting increasing to very-very fast. “You want to see it? You want to see me cum in you?” I asked. My hips now bucked with some powerful, fast pumps and with a strangled cry I discharged my semen inside this beautiful black woman.
My cock was still seeping when I pulled it from her. Tanitia wasted no time in twisting to where she could get her mouth to my cock, where she licked it clean driving me insane from the feeling on my sensitive member. When it was clean she helped me get my pants up and she tucked it in for me.
“Yeah, you were worth it.” She said. After we were dressed she sat beside e on the desk, and texted the picture of my cock in her face to Veronica, only after showing me the one Veronica had taken of her mouth on me earlier that day.
Tanitia patted my ass on the way out, telling me I had done well, then to ‘act natural.’ At the lobby, in front of other employees she thanked me for the interview, and said she be in touch. I was shaking in my head in disbelief when I got a text from Brianna, “I want you to come over, but didn’t call Veronica. Will you tell on me?”
“I won’t say anything if you don’t,” I responded, “be there in 15 minutes.” I got there in less than 10.