Night Whore
Driving down the state route, Paul found himself in the middle of nowhere with nothing on both sides of the road except farm fields and trees, the night's darkness covering the whole landscape. The man looked at his watch and saw two thirty in the morning, the time making him feel even more isolated as he continued to drive, still hundreds of miles from home.
About a half hour later, the guy glanced down at the fuel gauge and realized his tank was almost empty, causing him to keep a look out for a gas station, hoping to see one before he ran out of fuel. To his good fortune, he noticed a small town up the road as he passed the sign which read, " Welcome to Elksville, Population 520." Smiling to himself, Paul simply drove down "main street" until he came to a small gas station, happy to see that it was open. He pulled into the front lot and came to a halt before the first of the two pumps after which he got out of his car and read, " Please pay inside first." As a result, Paul turned around and ventured over to the small dilapidated structure and finally entered the building, seeing an older guy sit there, reading a newspaper.
" Hello...what can I do for you?", said the clerk after he looked up at Paul.
" Just some gas, here's twenty dollars...that should do it."
" Ok...no problem.", responded the old man, taking the money and activating the pump.
Have a great day.", said Paul as he left the structure.
" You too."
Outside again in the eerie but peaceful night, Paul approached his ford Mustang and finally took hold of the nozzle, sticking it into the car's fuel port. As the gas flowed into the thing, Paul just stood there and looked around, hearing nothing except for the sound of a light breeze which came and went. Then, however, to his surprise, he saw something, the faint yellow glow of a cigarette lighter which quickly disappeared a second later. Looking over to the side of the small building, Paul didn't really see much at first until he paid closer attention and saw something move in the dark. Curiosity taking hold, the man finished up with the gas, returned the nozzle, and then slowly approached the left side of the building, his pulse going up a little. He felt a little foolish for even bothering to go over and look, but he nevertheless walked over and then came to a halt, finally seeing the outline of a woman. Upon closer inspection, he realized the good looking young lady was black, having a nice dark mane raised to the top of her pretty head and upon her feet were two thigh high black leather stiletto boots with her jeans tucked into them. And around her chest was nothing but a tube top that went over he two nice tits as the woman leaned against the wall, her right knee bent with the sole of her boot pressed up against the bricks.
After the lady exhaled from her cigarette, she measured Paul off and then said, " I knew you'd walk over here...I just knew it."
Confusion on his face, Paul replied, " What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
" Ahh...if you don't know what I'm all about...you were born yesterday."
A smile on his lips, Paul simply nodded his head and was about to turn around and leave when she asked, " Where are you going? Aren't you interested...do you like black pussy?"
" Um...well..., yea, but what's gonna happen after I take you someplace..., your "friends" will follow me...how do I know this isn't some kind of set up?"
" This ain't no fucken set up...it's just me, myself, and I...I don't work with anyone."
Looking both ways for a moment, the area did seem quite vacant, he really didn't feel like someone was hiding nearby and watching. Therefore, Paul slowly nodded his head again and said to the lady, " Ok...why not...I'm sure there's a motel somewhere up the road...yea, why not...do you want a cup of coffee or something?"
" Yea...I'll take one."
" See my car there...the passenger door is unlocked, just go in and park your nice ass..., I'll be right back with the coffee."
" Ok...thanks."
The hot looking whore dropped her cigarette to the ground, killed it with her right boot, and then strolled over to the Mustang, got in, placed her gorgeous butt to the seat, reached into her black leather purse, and finally fired up a fresh cigarette while Paul went back inside the building and said to the old guy, " I think I'll have a cup of coffee."
A smile on the old man's face, he replied with, " No problem...you can have the coffee for free...just bring her back..., ok?"
Surprise in his eyes, Paul asked, " You know her?"
" Not really...she just hangs around here at nights all by herself...guess this is the best place for her to get "work"...otherwise she doesn't cause any trouble...so I don't care..., if I remember correctly, she once told me she lives in one of those old apartment buildings here on the outskirts of town...you don't know area...they're "on the other side of the tracks" if you know what I mean?"
" Yea...ok...I'll obviously bring her back."
" Have fun.", said the clerk as he gave Paul a fresh cup of the black brew.
" Thanks.", answered Paul as he also said, " Ah...is there a motel around here or something?"
" Yea...if you continue on the state route, about three miles up the road where the interstate ramp is..., there's a Super Eight."
" Ok...sounds good."
Paul left the small structure a second time and went back to his car where he opened the driver's side door, gave the coffee to the attractive whore, got in himself, and then drove off.
" So you live here...in this town?", asked Paul?
" Yea."
" I'll take you to the Super Eight up ahead...that old guy in the station told me about it."
" I know it real good."
Laughing a little, Paul replied, " I'm sure you do."
In no time, Paul entered the motel's front lot and parked his car. After he killed the engine, the lady asked, " Ok...let's see the money."
" I'm sure you'll be worth what I give you."
" Of course.", replied the woman, exhaling a huge cloud of smoke.
He removed his wallet and produced a hundred dollars, saying, " Will this do?"
" Oh yea...great."
After she took the money, Paul returned his wallet to his pants pocket and said, " Wait here...I'll be right back."
" All right."
He went over to the motel's office and rented a room for the night, returning to his car with the room key, saying, " Ok..., let's go...just let me remove something from the trunk."
" What?"
" Just a fresh change of clothes...since I'm here anyway and it's real late...I'll spend the night..., but don't worry...in an hour or so when we're "done", I'll take you back to the gas station...then I'll just come back here...that's all."
" Ok."
A few moments later, both individuals were alone together inside the motel room where Paul turned on the light, tossed his stuff to the side, locked the door, and watched as the pretty whore parked her denim covered ass to the bed, firing up another cigarette in the process.
" Those are nice boots you got there...real nice."
" Thanks."
As she exhaled a bunch of smoke, Paul went to his knees in front of the lady and started kissing her boots, starting with the left one, working himself up, and then going down the right one.
KISS! KISS! KISS!
Her footwear was not only beautiful, but the boots where also made of genuine leather whose fresh smell really turned him on as he kissed away!
" You really like these boots of mine...don't you?"
" Oh yea...they're great...perfect..., awesome!"
After he kissed her boots for about ten minutes, both people stood up and started to undress. When they were naked, Paul said, " Can you please put only your boots back on?"
A sly smile across her lips, the woman complied after which she fired up another cigarette, took a few more sips from the coffee, and then parked her pretty naked ass back to the bed again, watching Paul return to his knees, his face going right before her legs, right before her BLACK PUSSY!
" OH....YEA...YES, YESSSS...YESSS..., YEA! LICK AWAY...LICK AWAY...THAT'S IT...YEA!". cried the whore as she leaned back a little, the cup and cigarette still in her hands!
LICK! LICK! LICK!
Paul continued slurping away, going on and on for another five whole minutes, hearing the lady say, " YEA...OHHHH...OH...YESSSSS!" In between her bursts of ecstasy, she drank more of the coffee and took another drag from the cigarette!
Done with her cunt, Paul crawled up to her chest and sucked on her two black tits for a while, taking in the cigarette smell as the smoke slowly filled the room, hearing the lady fire up again when finished with the last cigarette!
" You're a great girl.", said Paul as the guy next stretched himself out on the bed, laying on his back.
Quietly, he pointed at his face. Knowing what to do, the lady crawled over and slowly placed her curvaceous, shapely, perfect, soft, and firm ASS right on his face, still smoking away at the cigarette!
She continued to sit there, absorbing the room's silence, watching the smoke slowly work its way to the ceiling and then spread itself out, eventually reaching every corner of the room before it evaporated and it was time for the next puff. While still sitting there, she finished up the last of the coffee and placed the cup down on the nearby nightstand, killed the cigarette in an ashtray on the same piece of furniture, and obviously fired up another.
Later on she looked at her watch and realized her butt was parked in his face for over thirty minutes now, causing her to say, " Are you still alive down there?"
She got her answer when he placed his hands on her ass and raised her upward a little, gently pushing her to the side when he rolled her to her back and mounted the whore, getting on top of her, finally shoving his white dick into her BLACK CUNT!
" OH...OH...OHHHHH...YEA!, exclaimed the woman, also taking another puff from the cigarette, going on and on, "OHH...YESSSS...YEA...FUCK MY BLACK PUSSY...FUCK MY BLACK PUSSY!!!"
FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!
He went on and on, screwing the black girl over and over, fucking her faster and faster! And the faster he went, the louder she got. " YESSSS...YEA...FUCK ME...FUCK ME...YESSS!"
In and out went his dick, over and over until he came, pumping her full!
"That was nice...real nice!", said the lady after he withdrew.
" You were good too...and by the way...what's your name?"
" Wanda."
" I haven't heard that name in a while."
" Bet it's also been a while since you had some black pussy...right?"
" Ah...yea, but whenever I'm in this area again...I'll be sure to look you up."
" Ok."
After they both got dressed, Paul drove the lady to the same gas station where he found her, returning to the motel where he spent the rest of the night and then was on his way again.
The End