Posted June 1, 2008 by admin
So last night I went to this exclusive record release party from a local punk-metal band with my girl, Tiff. I was specially invited by the group’s manager who is a 36 year old, recently divorced, semi-ok looking dude named Ron whose been trying to get with me the past 6 months.
The music isn’t really my style, but I decided to make an appearance because what’s another party?! Plus, hearing that this was going to be a big event I held out hope that maybe I could find some fuckable new man meat (And what can I say? Sometimes a girl gets bored with the same ol’ dick)
Anyway, I wanted to show up looking like be the hottest bitch in the room, and especially flaunt my hourglass figure to make every single guy in the building want to nut in his fucking pants after laying eyes on me! To be festive with the Punk theme I wore a black and red plaid miniskirt which slightly hugged my firm, thick ass and showed off my toned legs. My black, lowcut tanktop accentuated my round, HUGE , brown tits and gave hint of my hard nipples which semi-poked through the material. I also threw in black fishnet stockings and black spiked leather boots with a 7 inch heel.
Of course once I walked into the building all eyes were on me. I mean, seriously, you should’ve seen the looks on these guys’ faces and how far their jaw dropped seeing this gorgeous, black chick with a perfect, curvy body enter the room. I know every white guy in there started dreaming up kinky interracial fantasies of what they would love to do with me if they could only get me in the bathroom stall. LMAO! Puh-leeze.
I made my rounds and ended up setting my eyes on the cute bass player and co-singer of the band. I saw him checking me out and staring down at my big tits and cleavage once I moved towards the bottom of the stage. The look in his dark brown eyes let me know while he was playing his bass he was daydreaming of playing me, stuffing his dick in my tight little shaved pussy, and wondering what I would sound like moaning in his ear then screaming his name.
Long story short, after the band’s set he came and talked to me. His name was Pete, he’s 24, been in the band 5 years, landscaper by day, punk rocker by night. Being the hot little tease that I am I lead him on a bit, made him chase my hot little self just to see how bad he wanted to get me, but eventually gave in and let him take me back to his condo which turned out to be an amazing experience. Obviously playing the bass for 5 years paid off as his fingers were very well trained and crafty when he played with my clit and his tongue skills were even better!
Honestly, it was a turn on to see the contract of his pale white skin against mine as he positioned himself between my soft brown thighs and began flicking his tongue against my clit and lapping up my sweet pussy juices. I think I must’ve came 3 times, soaked his face and bedsheets with my hot, sticky juice. Man! After all of that I was so dizzy and couldn’t take much more! I repaid him by wrapping my thick, chocolate lips tightly around his fat vanilla cock. I sucked him so hard and so fast, and took him deep down my throat making his dick so wet with thick spit until his body began to twitch and he erupted like a volcano, and released his creamy cum into my mouth.
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Arissa