Black bar
few years ago I met an older black man here on AFF who I saw for a couple of months. He was heavy set, shaved head, a beard that tickelled all the right places and a beautifully thick 7" thick black cock. On one of our meets he took me to black neighborhood bar, I was wearing a sexy black figure huggin dress that showed off all my curves, stockings and matching strapped black sandle heels that did wonders for my long shapely legs. No bra and no panties as he had instructed.
As soon as we walked in the conversations quited down as all the men turned to ogle me. As we approached the bar and the conversations started up again I cought snippets of conversations I knew most of them were talking about me, compliments drifted to my ears as guys talked to their buddies about how sexy I was. My black bull was the envy of the room. We sat at the bar, and I enjoyed the attention as we had a few drinks. It wasn't long before I was getting a bit ....., from the alcohol, my sexy revealing outfit and all the attention I was getting from around the bar. My bull stood close as I perched on a bar stool, his arm around me as if to inform everyone I was with him, they could look, but not touch.
After a couple of drinks I really needed to pee, so I excused myself and asked my bull where the restrooms were. "I need to go too" he said and led the way past the bar towards the restrooms. The ladies was just past the gents, so he arrvied at his destination first, but instead of going inside he moved to block the corridor and held the door to the the gents open for me. I hesitated just a moment, surprised by his action, I really did need to pee. But I can't refuse my bull, and I was so turned on by all the attention, how could I refuse? so I turned and went in to the male restroom. I entered and he followed then procceed to open one of the two cubicals for me, again holding the door for me. I again followed his lead and entered the cubical and felt him follow me in right behind me, I could feel him pressed up against my back, but before I could turn around he placed his hands on the bottom of my thighs, rising them up caraessing my legs, my hips and before I knew it he slipped my dress over my head and hung it over the wall to the next cubical. His hands quickly came back to my body, pulling me close to him, I could feel his hard cock pressed between my ass checks even through his jeans, as his hands worked up from my hips to encircle me and take one of my full breast in each. He firmly pinched my already hard nipples and moaned in my ears.
"Take a seat" he said as I let out a moan from the attention on my sensitive aroused nipples, he was squeezing the hard, then very hard past the point of pain, just how i like it. There wasn't much room in the cubical, and he pressed against my naked body as I turned. I was facing him now, our eyes met as I started to sit on the toilet, then I noticed that due to the lack of room, the door to the cubical couldn't close. Anyone that came in to the restroom would get a full view of what was going on. It was both thrilling and humiliating at the same time, but the inner exhibitionist in me was so exicited and turned on by peeing in front of him and anyone else that enetered the rest room I coudln't help myself. Just as I sat down he unfastened his jeans, and pulled out his beautiful thick black cock, it was right there in front of my lips and without thinking I opened my mouth to accept him.
I licked around the head of his cock, sitting there on the toilet exposed, it tasted sooo good. It wasn't long before I was workiing his shaft with my hands while sucking on the head of his cock tasting his pre-cum. I was so wet, I could feel my pussy dripping into the toilet which reminded me why I came in here in the first place. As soon as I rememebered how much I need to pee, i couldn't hold it anymore. The sounds of my slurping on his black meat, his groans of pleasure from my tongue and hands working his length mixed with the sounds of running water as I emptied my full bladder were driving me crazy. It was so dirty, so exposed, yet so thrilling and exciting.
As soon as my bladder was empty he pulled me up, and we switched positions in the cramped cubical, he sat down, his hard cock still shining from my sliva standing prowed. He took my hands and pulled me towards him. I had my back to the open door now, but the fact someone could walk in at any time added to the excitement, I needed him inside me. I straddled him and the toilet, reaching down to take is lovely thick cock in my hand and guide it to my wet pussy, lowering myself onto him in one quick movement I slide onto him balls deep. I felt so full, so satisfied with him inside me, i just enjoyed the moment for a second, then with his hands on my hips he gave me a little encouragement. A little was all I needed as I started to ride him like my life depended on it. Where we were forgotten, the sensation of him moving around inside me, stretching me with his grith touching all my most sensative spots deep inside me at the same time, was all that mattered as he took my breats into his mouth on at a time to suck on them. I don't know how long we were there, but a pwerful orgams came over me as my whole body started to shake, muscles contracting in the bliss of the sensations and the pleasure of riding him. Just as I was coming down from my powerful orgasm I felt him twitch and spasm in side me, pumping thick streams of his hot delicous cum deep into me, and that set me going again as a second orgasm took me straight on the back of the first I collapsed into him, my head on his shoulder panting as he held me close.
The the realisation of the situation came back, I disentangled myself from his powerful arms and stood, reaching from some toilet paper to wipe myself. He stopped me, "you don't need that" he said and winked as he hand me my dress down. I quickly got dressed, but as I left the cubical to check myself in the mirror, i saw what looked like thick strands of cum running down the outside of the cubical. Was that there before? It must have been, I would have noticed if someone had come in. Wouldn't I?
My bull led me back out to the bar, i could feel his seed leaking out of me as I walked, and running down the leg, but still under my black figure hugging dress. We returned to the bar, trying to pretend like nothing happend, but all eyes seemed to be on me as I perched back on my bar stool and was handed another drink. From the snipets of conversations and comments I overheard I started to realise that the cum I had seen as we left the cubical had been left while we were in there. Everyone in the bar knew what had happened, it was soo exciting. My bull remained close with his arm around me, to let everyone know that I was not on offer, and was his for the rest of the night in the bar, but he defiately seemed to love the fact that he was the envy of the room. Even at that point I knew my time with him was not going to be dull, but those are stories for another time
As soon as we walked in the conversations quited down as all the men turned to ogle me. As we approached the bar and the conversations started up again I cought snippets of conversations I knew most of them were talking about me, compliments drifted to my ears as guys talked to their buddies about how sexy I was. My black bull was the envy of the room. We sat at the bar, and I enjoyed the attention as we had a few drinks. It wasn't long before I was getting a bit ....., from the alcohol, my sexy revealing outfit and all the attention I was getting from around the bar. My bull stood close as I perched on a bar stool, his arm around me as if to inform everyone I was with him, they could look, but not touch.
After a couple of drinks I really needed to pee, so I excused myself and asked my bull where the restrooms were. "I need to go too" he said and led the way past the bar towards the restrooms. The ladies was just past the gents, so he arrvied at his destination first, but instead of going inside he moved to block the corridor and held the door to the the gents open for me. I hesitated just a moment, surprised by his action, I really did need to pee. But I can't refuse my bull, and I was so turned on by all the attention, how could I refuse? so I turned and went in to the male restroom. I entered and he followed then procceed to open one of the two cubicals for me, again holding the door for me. I again followed his lead and entered the cubical and felt him follow me in right behind me, I could feel him pressed up against my back, but before I could turn around he placed his hands on the bottom of my thighs, rising them up caraessing my legs, my hips and before I knew it he slipped my dress over my head and hung it over the wall to the next cubical. His hands quickly came back to my body, pulling me close to him, I could feel his hard cock pressed between my ass checks even through his jeans, as his hands worked up from my hips to encircle me and take one of my full breast in each. He firmly pinched my already hard nipples and moaned in my ears.
"Take a seat" he said as I let out a moan from the attention on my sensitive aroused nipples, he was squeezing the hard, then very hard past the point of pain, just how i like it. There wasn't much room in the cubical, and he pressed against my naked body as I turned. I was facing him now, our eyes met as I started to sit on the toilet, then I noticed that due to the lack of room, the door to the cubical couldn't close. Anyone that came in to the restroom would get a full view of what was going on. It was both thrilling and humiliating at the same time, but the inner exhibitionist in me was so exicited and turned on by peeing in front of him and anyone else that enetered the rest room I coudln't help myself. Just as I sat down he unfastened his jeans, and pulled out his beautiful thick black cock, it was right there in front of my lips and without thinking I opened my mouth to accept him.
I licked around the head of his cock, sitting there on the toilet exposed, it tasted sooo good. It wasn't long before I was workiing his shaft with my hands while sucking on the head of his cock tasting his pre-cum. I was so wet, I could feel my pussy dripping into the toilet which reminded me why I came in here in the first place. As soon as I rememebered how much I need to pee, i couldn't hold it anymore. The sounds of my slurping on his black meat, his groans of pleasure from my tongue and hands working his length mixed with the sounds of running water as I emptied my full bladder were driving me crazy. It was so dirty, so exposed, yet so thrilling and exciting.
As soon as my bladder was empty he pulled me up, and we switched positions in the cramped cubical, he sat down, his hard cock still shining from my sliva standing prowed. He took my hands and pulled me towards him. I had my back to the open door now, but the fact someone could walk in at any time added to the excitement, I needed him inside me. I straddled him and the toilet, reaching down to take is lovely thick cock in my hand and guide it to my wet pussy, lowering myself onto him in one quick movement I slide onto him balls deep. I felt so full, so satisfied with him inside me, i just enjoyed the moment for a second, then with his hands on my hips he gave me a little encouragement. A little was all I needed as I started to ride him like my life depended on it. Where we were forgotten, the sensation of him moving around inside me, stretching me with his grith touching all my most sensative spots deep inside me at the same time, was all that mattered as he took my breats into his mouth on at a time to suck on them. I don't know how long we were there, but a pwerful orgams came over me as my whole body started to shake, muscles contracting in the bliss of the sensations and the pleasure of riding him. Just as I was coming down from my powerful orgasm I felt him twitch and spasm in side me, pumping thick streams of his hot delicous cum deep into me, and that set me going again as a second orgasm took me straight on the back of the first I collapsed into him, my head on his shoulder panting as he held me close.
The the realisation of the situation came back, I disentangled myself from his powerful arms and stood, reaching from some toilet paper to wipe myself. He stopped me, "you don't need that" he said and winked as he hand me my dress down. I quickly got dressed, but as I left the cubical to check myself in the mirror, i saw what looked like thick strands of cum running down the outside of the cubical. Was that there before? It must have been, I would have noticed if someone had come in. Wouldn't I?
My bull led me back out to the bar, i could feel his seed leaking out of me as I walked, and running down the leg, but still under my black figure hugging dress. We returned to the bar, trying to pretend like nothing happend, but all eyes seemed to be on me as I perched back on my bar stool and was handed another drink. From the snipets of conversations and comments I overheard I started to realise that the cum I had seen as we left the cubical had been left while we were in there. Everyone in the bar knew what had happened, it was soo exciting. My bull remained close with his arm around me, to let everyone know that I was not on offer, and was his for the rest of the night in the bar, but he defiately seemed to love the fact that he was the envy of the room. Even at that point I knew my time with him was not going to be dull, but those are stories for another time
6 months ago