Unspoken Pleasure

"That's very good to know," she replied equally reassuringly, as two scenic flights of stairs later, I followed her down the hallway to her bedroom.

"I really am up for anything," I said, by now feeling I was being a bit too obvious, as we reached the bedroom.

"Just set it on the floor beside my dresser," she said.

"Sure thing," I said, doing just that.

"So, any girlfriends?" she asked brightly.

"Not at the moment," I replied, as she sat on the edge of her bed and crossed her legs... not exactly in a Sharon Stone Basic Instinct sort of way... but not far off. Once they were crossed, there was no hiding the garter-belt and stockings. "It's hard to believe you're still single," she said, openly admiring me as she spoke.

"Oh, I've had my share of women," I said, adding, still flirting excessively, "both young and old, but none that led to love, at least not yet."

"You've 'had' older women?"

"Yeah, I like women with experience," I said, feeling my suave normal self returning.

"You do, do you?" she smiled meaningfully.

"Yeah," I agreed equally meaningfully.

She then mused, as she dangled her heel from her toes like a hypnotist's watch, "Do you remember a few years back... when you were applying suntan lotion to my back? And then you left in a hurry because you came in your shorts?" I was startled by the question, as I tried to maintain my suave, "Well... I, uh, yeah I do."

She laughed, "It's okay, sweetie. I tend to have that effect on men."

"You knew I um...." As I was shocked to discover she knew and still remembered I'd come in my shorts.

"Yeah, sweetie, how could I not notice the wet cum oozing through your swimming trunks, you bad boy?" she asked, her tone so seductive I thought I might come in my pants again!

She stood up, slipped back into her heels, and sauntered over to me like a cougar on the hunt, and she whispered into my ear, "Tell me, do you ever fantasize about me, Dre?"

"Um...." I said, her hot breath driving me wild.

"Tell me Dre, have you ever fantasized about me?" she repeated. "Sexually?"

"Y-y-yeah, all the time," I stammered, somehow rattled by her suddenly direct approach... even though I was used to being hit on... particularly by older women... but this being my first older woman fantasy apparently about to become fulfilled, I was completely out of sorts.

"And what do we do to each other in these nasty fantasies of yours?" she asked, as her hand slid down my chest. "I... want... to... hear... every... nasty... detail."

"Truth?" I asked, as her hand reached by very hard cock.

"Tell me exactly what you wish you could do to me," she whispered, tugging my ear with her teeth.

I bluntly answered, "I wish I could fuck you."

"Just like that?" she asked, now slowly rubbing my cock through my pants.

My confidence returning, I replied, "I fantasize about fucking you hard and deep with my big black cock."

"Tell me more," she said, as she moved her hand away from my cock and teasingly squeezed a tit through her dress.

"And then I cum all over your beautiful face," I answered, having always loved spewing my load all over a pretty girl's or woman's face. "No foreplay?"

"Oh yes. You suck my big cock first, and get it nice and ready for that pussy of yours," I said, confidence oozing throughout me now.

"Actually, I prefer it in my ass," she said wickedly, as she stepped backwards to the bed and again sat on it, again crossing her legs. "I can do that too," I said as I stepped towards her.

"I want you, Dre," she said, as I now stood immediately before her.

"And I want you too, Lacy," I replied, this preamble progressing even better than I'd ever imagined.

"But what I really want is for you to submit to me, Dre. Right here, right now," she said much more loudly, as she stood back up.

"Hell yes, I'll submit to you," I said, not even attempting to process her words, so focused on my being about to fuck my dream woman.

"Will you do as you're told?" she asked.noveldrama

"Yes ma'am," I agreed, liking a woman who took charge.

"Will you serve as my nasty black pet?" she continued, using my race, like many older women did... they all loved the taboo of fucking a black man... they all wanted to suck and fuck a BBC... they all loved bragging about it later... without disclosing my name, of course.

"Yes, I'll be whatever you want me to be," I agreed willingly.

She pulled out one of her firm tits and said, "Suck it for me, Dre."

"Fuck yeah," I said, as I leaned down and sucked her hard nipple into my mouth.

After a moment she said, "I want to get really nasty."

"Oh yeah," I moaned, as I sucked her tit, but couldn't get to her other one.

"May I be nasty with you, Dre?" she asked.

"Hell yeah," I agreed, having done a lot of crazy shit with women, especially older ones. I'd one fucked a big bootied white woman in a dressing room at a clothing store while her husband asked through the flimsy door if she was okay; I'd ass fucked a woman while her roommate fisted her cunt; I'd pissed all over a woman after coming on her face, and that was the part that got her off. I'd learned the more innocent a woman looked on the outside, the wilder and wickeder she actually was once she got going. I added, "I like lots of freaky stuff."

"May I stroke your big black dick, Dre?"

"Hell, yeah," I said, dying to see her with a mouthful of my cock.

"Have you ever imagined my sucking your big black cock, Dre?" she asked, as she lowered herself to the floor before me.

"Almost every day since I was fifteen," I answered, which wasn't an exaggeration.

"Mmmmmm," she purred, as she squeezed my cock through my pants. "Now be my good boy and show me that big black cock, Dre."

I quickly obeyed, unzipping my pants and pulling them, along with my underwear, down in record time.

"Wow, that is an impressive cock," she admiringly.

"So, I've been told," I said, a compliment I was used to hearing, but which I enjoyed every time it was said. "Mmmmmmm, it looks so delicious," she said admiring it like so many girls and women had before her. "I'm told that it is," I said, waiting impatiently for her to suck it.

"How badly do you want me to deep throat this big dick?" she asked as she slowly stroked it, driving me wild.

"I've never wanted anything more in my life," I moaned, so desperate to see and feel her lips wrapped around my throbbing dick.

"What will you do for me if I suck this big cock and swallow your load... or take it all over my face?" she asked, so sultry, sexy and nasty.