Karen had been doing occasional modeling gigs for only a year. It wasn't really modeling, but the jobs came through a modeling agency. She worked conventions, passing out literature, chatting with customers and guiding them to the real sales people. She was a pretty face hired to attract people into a convention both. She was perfect for it, she had a great smile, blond hair and a nice body and had a knack for small talk with strangers.
Karen had just turned 24. Her husband, Jim, traveled a lot. The convention jobs allowed her to work part-time and make fairly good money. She liked money, but she didn't want to work full time. It was a friend from among the convention models, Jeri, that got her into it. One day during a lunch brake, Jeri lowered her voice and said "You know, the way you look, you could earn a lot more money than
you're making here. You ever heard of Women Against Dunk Driving?"
"You mean MADD?"
"No, this is Women, not Mothers. See, we go to bars and hand out cards like this to guys who are drinking, or even guys who are not drinking."
Karen looked at the card. It had Jeri's cell phone number and Women Against Drunk Driving Escort Service. It also said, "Need a ride? Need help getting back to your hotel room? Just call me." It took Karen a minute to realize what it meant. She looked at Jeri in a new light. Jeri was attractive and sexy, but looked like a businesswoman, not a prostitute. She couldn't imagine Jeri having sex with a stranger for money. "Oh my!" Karen said. "You don't like, do it with these guys, do you?"
"I do if it suits me. They're very grateful and generous. Once in a while, the guy is even a good lover. You get used to it pretty fast."
A few days later, she got a call from Jeri. "Karen, you busy tonight? We can go hit a few bars and take some drunks off the road."
"Well, I don't know ..."
"I know you want to. Is Jim out of town? Come on. I like it better when I have company."
"Yes, Jim's away. But, Jeri, I don't know if I want to do this."
"Sure you do. I can hear it in your voice. I'll come by and pick you up at 7:30. Wear something business-like but attractive." And she hung up, leaving Karen shaking. She was drawn to the money. Jeri had told her that you don't settle for less than $500, you spend an hour or two with the guy and then leave. Sometimes you can do 2 or 3 in an evening. She was scared of what she had to do for the money though. She liked sex, but wasn't very adventuresome. She had done very little oral sex and didn't even know that most guys are dying to put it in a girl's ass. But she kept thinking about the money.
When Jeri arrived, Karen had a knot in her stomach, but she was dressed and waiting. She had a tight skirt on and nice silk blouse that she could unbutton to various degrees to look chaste or sexy. A little shoulder strap purse was her only accessory.
"You are going to be very popular, Karen. You look great!"
An hour later, they sat in a bar sipping club soda. They had handed out a lot of cards and were now waiting for the calls the Jeri assured her would come. When Jeri's cell phone began to vibrate, Karen froze. Jeri's conversation was clipped and unintelligible until she said, "She'll be right over." Karen's stomach felt hollow. The first caller had asked for her.
"He's at the Sports Bar in the Hilton. He knows what you look like. His name is Richard. He's got a sexy voice by the way. Remember, just relax and don't do anything you don't want to. You'll be fine."
Karen's knees felt weak and her stomach was still knotted as she entered the bar at the Hilton. A man approached her. He was very tall and good looking, about 40, ... and black. She had never anticipated that. He had an expensive suit on and like Jeri had said, he had a sexy voice and sounded educated and rich. She was more than a little attracted to him, but sex with a black man? She wasn't sure she could.
He introduced himself as Richard and they talked a little in the bar, neither drinking alcohol. As they talked, she imagined sex with him. It would be different than anything in her past. She didn't think she believed the lore about black men and white women, but it was in the back of her mind. She wondered what it would be like to feel the sexual power that black men supposedly have. What would it be like to surrender herself to that?
"Do you need a ride back to your hotel, Richard?" Her stomach was still hollow, but now her pussy was warm and moist. Desire was now mingled with her fear.
"I just need a little company up the elevator." He smiled conspiratorially.
She could feel her breathing speed up as they went upstairs. Once in the room, Karen said "Do you know much about our organization? We do very good work. Would you like to make a contribution?"
Going along, Richard said, "What do most people give? I don't want to be a cheapskate."
"Well, most people give $500, but special friends of the organization give $1000. We're very grateful to our best contributors." Karen delivered the lines exactly as Jeri told her. She couldn't possibly have handled this unless Jeri had told her exactly what to do.
"I'm in for a thousand. That way you won't have to ask for any more donations tonight."
"Oh, thank you, Richard. That's so generous of you." She was still playing her role.
"Then you won't mind if I kiss you?" Karen had no chance to answer. She felt his hands on her shoulders and his large lips on hers. This was it. It was starting. She was going to have sex with this black stranger. A curious freedom settled over her. She was doing the previously unthinkable and it felt good. She kissed him back and felt herself warming. He didn't wait long and his hands began to explore her body. She found she loved it. Her desire built so fast it surprised her. "Unbutton your blouse."
She was his. She immediately began undoing the buttons, one by one, slowly, looking him in the eye all the time. She was acutely aware that she was baring her body to him and it thrilled her because it was forbidden. Her sexy low cut bra went too. He enjoyed her breasts with eyes, then his hands and finally his lips. His suckling on her nipples felt exquisite.
It stopped too soon for Karen, but she was soon otherwise occupied. He stepped back slightly and pressed lightly on her shoulders. She was supposed to kneel and suck him now, she knew. She hesitated. "Karen, what's the matter?"
"I'm not sure I can do that. I ..."
"I'm not giving you a choice, Karen. This is what I want now."
Karen's stomach muscles rippled with anticipation. She didn't have a choice. She slipped down to her knees. She opened Richard' pants and took out his cock. It was huge! At least with THIS black man, the myths were true. She was going to experience sex with a giant cock. Every woman wonders if a really big one makes a difference and she would find out tonight. She held it in both hands and kissed it a few times, then took it tentatively into her mouth. It filled her mouth and she was overwhelmed by his maleness. Even with her mouth and two hands she couldn't cover it all. She quickly began to enjoy the process of worshipping his cock. Her hands played with his balls too.
Richard loved it. He watched the beautiful blond head bob up and down on his black cock, the visual adding immensely to his pleasure. "Karen, did you hesitate because you were afraid I would come in your mouth?"
"Uh huh" she answered without stopping.
"You want me to come in your mouth now, don't you?"
"Yes." She said very quietly. She was embarrassed to say it, even though it was true.
"Make me come now, Karen. Make sure all my cum goes on your face and in your mouth. I want to see it." Karen sucked firmly, with one hand on his balls and the other stroking the long cock. This combination of sensations drove him over the edge. As soon as he started to come, Richard grabbed his cock with one hand and put his hand on her blond head to hold it steady. Karen held her mouth open like a good girl. He shot his first gob of semen into her mouth. He could see the streak of white on her tongue. The second hit her upper lip and made a pool that covered much of her cheek. A couple of pearly drops clung to her hair. He kept jacking himself and squeezed more and more semen onto Karen's face and into her mouth. He could see a pool of white under her tongue now. Her face was slimy with semen. His shudders finally subsided and Karen closed her mouth and swallowed. The lumpy cum felt icky going down her throat, but once she had done it, she felt exhilarated. She smiled and then laughed. She was so relieved to have swallowed his cum without gagging. She also knew she had given Richard incredible pleasure. He was standing over her and grinning, still holding his cock in front of her face. "God, you look beautiful with cum on your face."
Karen laughed again and then looked at his black cock, with white cum clinging to it. She wasn't afraid of the cum anymore. She took the cock in her mouth again and licked the cum off. She swallowed it and thought about the taste. A little bit rank, but not as bad as spinach, she thought. After licking him clean, she looked up at him and smiled again as she stroked the giant cock with her hand.
Richard pulled her to her feet and placed her on the edge of the couch. In no time, he was busy between her legs with his tongue. Karen was so hot, she came in minutes despite both of them trying to prolong it. She screamed and clutched his head when she came. After the orgasm subsided and she could stand more contact with her clit, he started licking again. In a few minutes she had another more relaxed orgasm, an aftershock. She had never had one like that and it felt good.
Richard led Karen to the bed. Together they pulled the covers down exposing a great white expanse of sheet. Karen lay on the bed and watched Richard remove the rest of his clothes. He lay beside her and began to explore every inch of her with his hands as she stayed passive. His strong black hands roamed over her pale body. She shivered when his hand brushed her nipple. She felt completely in his power, helpless, waiting for him to mount her and thrust into her. When he hoisted himself up onto his knees, she spread her legs out, opening herself to him. He surprised her though and brought his cock to her face. "Make me hard again, Karen." As far as she could tell, he was already hard. She held his cock with one hand and fed it into her mouth.
Karen looked beautiful, her blond hair spread across the white pillow, her mouth filled with his black cock. Richard loved watching her like this. He gently rocked his hips, fucking her mouth. Her eyes looked up at his face, letting him know she accepted his cock willingly.
Reluctantly Richard withdrew from Karen's mouth and she once again spread her knees apart, opening herself to him. Making herself as vulnerable as a woman can. He positioned himself between her legs and found the entrance to her vagina with the tip of his cock. Karen felt the blunt tip pushing between her wet lips. Richard loomed over her, a black man about to fuck her. Her hands reached around his lower back and pulled him toward her. "You want me don't you, Karen?"
"Yes, please, I'm ready." Richard pushed into her and she felt her vagina stretching to it's limit. She was so wet that it didn't hurt much. Each time he backed out and thrust a little deeper he saw her eyes widen and she would moan. With each thrust she was surprised how deep inside her it went and how full she felt. It WAS different with a huge cock, she realized immediately. It was also different with a black man. It as wicked and dangerous and intensely sexual. Richard was a big man and his body pressed down on hers, pinning her to the bed. She wrapped her arms around his back and held on while his cock slid in and out of her. The pleasure was excruciating.
After what seemed like a long time, Richard flipped her over and ordered her onto her knees. He shoved into her doggy style in a single thrust. She was so wet, her pussy offered little resistance. Karen felt his hands grasping her hips and holding her as he slid in and out of her. Each time he thrust, Karen's breasts swayed forward and back and her cheek rubbed against the pillow.
Karen couldn't believe she was letting a strange man fuck her doggy style and loving it. His cock was dominating all her senses. She looked over her shoulder at him and thought how nasty she was being, letting a black man fuck her for money.
Seeing her pretty face, Richard was overcome by a desire to fill her with his cum. He wanted this blond to be filled with black sperm. He pulled out and flipped her over again on her back. He immediately thrust into her again as he looked down into her blue eyes. "Feel my cock way up inside you?"
"Yes, that's all I can feel right now."
"I'm going to fill you up with my cum now. Have you ever had a black man's cum in you pussy before?"
"No, I've never been with a black man before."
"Do you wont me to pull out?"
"No, no." She said too quickly. She realized how badly she wanted it. "Come inside me. Please. I need it."
He began to kiss her as he thrust more firmly now. As they kissed passionately, he could taste the cum in her mouth even though it had been quite a while since she had eaten him. It excited him even more to be kissing her knowing his cock had come in her mouth just 45 minutes ago. His orgasm built quickly. Karen could tell. She clutched at him, desperately wanting him to come inside her, desperately wanting to take his cum into her body.
When he shuddered and jammed himself into her and grunted, she could feel his cock swell and spurt inside her. It made her come too. They both grunted their orgasms into each others face, clutching and jamming their bodies together.
As their orgasms faded, they both relaxed completely and Karen felt Richard's weight slump down on her. His cock remained buried inside her, still hard. Her pale legs were splayed out to the side welcoming him into her.
The thrill of sex with a new person kept them both excited and awake. For two more hours they explored each other's bodies. Karen couldn't get enough of Richard' cock sliding into her. She let him fuck her in every position she could imagine until finally he shot another load of semen into her, once again staring into her blue eyes as he did so. She came when he did, the awareness of the sperm entering her body was exciting enough to push her over the edge with him.
She slept in his bed that night and in the morning they did it again. It was simple missionary style fucking, really a long goodbye kiss with a mutual orgasm at the end. Richard had an early meeting and had to check out. Karen gave him her phone number. "When you're in town again..."
As Karen drove home, she wondered if Jim called last night. How would she explain to him why she didn't answer the phone? Then she wondered when would she get to see Richard again.
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