Pro-black Erotica Blk Touch

Power & Use

 

Sitting at the hotel bar sandwiched between two of the most beautiful men, I’ve laid eyes on.

One had locs in a high messy bun, and dark brooding eyes so much so that every time we locked eyes I could feel it in my core. The man to my right, Ayden had the smoothest looking skin that made my hands want to reach out and caress before gliding down to the rest of his body….just to make sure every inch of him was as decadent as he looked.

We talked and talked and talked for ages: astronomy, religion, societal structure, what we did for work and what brought us to Chicago.

Eventually, as I went to close my tab out Michael (locs) said he’d take care of it. I smiled and thanked them both for the round of drinks and intriguing conversation.

I vaguely remember one of them asking when we’d meet again and I winked and said “if you find me”. Michael’s eyes lit up and Ayden smiled in a way that shot lightning down my spine and went right to my clit.

I promptly excused myself again, bid them adieu, trotted upstairs, showered and went to bed. I went to sleep and woke up the next day feeling restless.

I got through my meetings, stopped by the main office to drop off paperwork, and decided to treat myself to a massage on my return to the hotel and then dinner downstairs.

I slipped on a dropped knee length red chiffon dress, dangling diamond earrings and some strappy silver heels. I wrangled my afro into a sleek bun and set off downstairs before my stomach proceeded to embarrass me.

The host settled me into a cozy corner booth. Dinner was a fresh summer salad, with complimentary rolls that melted in your mouth. For the main, I chose the fish of the day with braised carrots paired with the chef’s recommended wine. Dessert was crème brûlée. As I was thoroughly enjoying my dessert, a familiar voice uttered, “Is it as delicious as you look?”

I swung my head around and there was Michael staring at me intensely.

I don’t know what possessed me to say “Perhaps you can taste this now and compare for later”?

The long pause, left me mortified but Michael let out a hearty chuckle and sat down.

We talked and finished the dessert. I closed the tab out and we meandered around the grounds for a bit as I made the excuse of wanting to stretch my legs.

I truthfully was delaying whatever came next and giving myself a moment of reprieve, wishing I had put on panties before I Ieft my room.

We continued chatting and the conversation came to a pause as we made our way back inside.

As we came to the elevators I asked if he wanted to join me for a nightcap.

He smiled and accepted.

I was suddenly nervous and grateful when the elevator came, passengers exited and we stepped into the lift.

As the doors were closing a hand reached out to open it and I was pleasantly surprised to see that Ayden was the owner of the hand.

I pressed the button for floor 15 and I briefly noticed that he didn’t push any other floor. Nonetheless we all exhanged pleasantries and I was surprised when Ayden exited with Michael and I.

Shrugging it off I led Michael and I to my room and realized that Ayden’s room was across from mine.

Considering it the polite thing to do, I extended the invitation to join Michael and myself for our nightcap and he accepted.

I let them into the room, invited them to make themselves comfortable and settled on one end of the sofa putting my feet under me, after pouring myself a drink from the decanter on the bar cart.

Michael settled into one chair to my left and closest to the bar with Ayden sitting directly across from him.

A few drinks later, I could feel a buzz starting to creep in so I got up to grab some water.

On my way to the bar Michael snagged my hand, caressed it and pulled me down facing him, onto his lap. I audibly gasped and he pulled me in closer him while gripping the back of my neck to whisper in my ear, “I’d like to taste you now. May I kiss you?”

I don’t think I’ve ever said yes so quicky in my life.

Our lips met, softly at first and then increasing in pressure until it filled with biting, nibbling, licking, caressing and moans.

In the heat of the moment, the straps of my dress came off and dress was now draped around my chest.

Michael suddenly pushed me up and I got to my feet unsteadly. He pulled the dress over my head and spun me around so that I locked eyes with Ayden.

He had this look of breathless excitement on his face and he had loosened his tie and pants so that the top portion of his dick was peeking above the band of his boxers.

I felt naked but extremely exhilarated as Michael started to land kisses from my back, down my shoulders and across my shoulder blades all varying in frequency. As I held Ayden’s gaze, I could feel the wetness starting to pool between my legs as Michael’s hands started to play with my nipples- caressing my breasts.

I moaned loudly breaking my gaze with Ayden and leaned my head back against Michael’s chest.

He walked us over, still interlocked to the bed. I bent down slightly to begin to take off my heels and Michael in a low voice said “Leave them on”.

Pushing me onto the bed he licked and sucked me from my ears, lingering at my neck, my breasts, kissing my stomach, around my pussy but ignoring it, licking my thighs all the way down to nibbling on my ankles.

My body felt hot and I felt so needy. The moans escaping me sounded so broken and I didn’t care.

I NEEDED more.

I think I audibly heard myself begging “please” over and over and over again like a chanting prayer but Michael was relentless on his kisses and exploration of my body. Until I felt him slip one finger and then two inside into me and encircle my clit slowly moving in a tempo that was maddening. He leaned in for his kiss and I hungrily explored his mouth until the wave of a building orgasm started to hit me. My hips started to move faster and I excitedly looked forward to reaching the orgasm when suddenly he removed his fingers.

I moaned in frustration and disappointment when he suddenly pulled me off the bed and down on my knees. His pants unbuckled and dropped so that his dick sprang out.

I trailed kisses and nibbles around his inner thighs.
I eagerly opened my mouth to lick and taste the tip, then the shaft, and grip his balls.

His moans turned me on further so I stopped teasing and opened my mouth to suck on his head and then swallow him into my mouth.

I couldn’t help but moan and looked up to lock eyes with him and keep slurping and sucking.

I lost track of time on my knees and couldn’t help but eagerly suck harder as I felt him responding to me and growing harder.

“You love sucking my dick, huh?”
I moaned my response and he kept the barrage coming.
“Such a nasty slut”.
“I’m gonna fuck the shit outta you and make you cum all over my dick”. “Look at how good you look on your knees serving me”.
“Such a filthy dick loving little slut”.

On the last sentence he pulled his dick out of my mouth, had me get onto my knees for doggy, positioned me how he liked, slipped a condom on and slowly started to slowly drive his way into me.

The pure ecstasy of penetration allowed to slip into almost pleasure drunk state when I felt another presence in front of me.

Ayden had gotten up from the couch and come around the bed to further enjoy the show.

He climbed onto the bed, angled my mouth and slowly eased into my mouth until my first orgasm made me choke on his dick. Ayden waited and then drove his cock back into my mouth as Michael slowly began fucking me again only to pull out and start to lick and nibble at my pussy and suck on my clit.

Lightening shot down my body again and my entire body got warm. The strongest tingles started at the base of my spine and danced their way up. I was moaning and choking on Ayden’s dick and grinding my pussy into Michael’s extremely wet beard.

Michael suddenly stopped and slid his dick back into me with an animalistic fervor. I came and squirted everywhere and Ayden came in my mouth.

I felt cum shoot over my ass as Michael slapped my ass.

Ayden withdrew from my mouth as Michael came back with a towel to wipe me off.

Ayden’s drew me to him, wrapped a hand around my throat and told me to open my mouth. I did and he spit in my mouth saying “it’s my turn”.

My legs turned to jelly at the power of those words and I couldn’t have imagined what came next.

Caressing my face he pulled me in for a deep, nasty kiss. The kind that makes you want to crawl into someone’s skin and suck their soul through a straw.

The biting, licking, and kisses turned more aggressive and moans echoed with nasty words kept being exchanged.

Suddenly I felt my hands raised above my head, with my wrists held tightly together and then bound by his tie.

Lowering my wrists he pushed me into the center of the bed and spread me open like a dessert bar.

The look in his eyes was both terrifying and a turn on.

He took my heels off and sucked on each toe, before making his way up each leg before settling in to admire and then spread my lips.

He teased and nibbled at the sides of my thighs before kissing and sucking each lip and licking from my perineum up to my clit. Every lick felt like a warm fire was building between my legs when he suddenly grasped my clit and sucked hard before letting it pop back out of his mouth like a lollipop. I saw stars and instantly was soaked.

He murmured how pretty I looked laying their getting my greedy pussy serviced.

And then he really went to town. Exploring my wetness with his tongue and breath, and encouraging my wanton moans. My orgasm was building again and as I was about to cum he stopped and made me look him in his eyes.

Dazed, I tried to focus and he said “my only rule is that you have to beg, for permission to cum. Is that clear?”

I nodded my head yes but he shook his head no, “Use your words beautiful”- so I said, “Yes”. “Excellent”, he replied with a devilish smile and went back to eating me out.

Michael had incidentally been stroking his cock and came to the bed and positioned himself by my mouth. I greedily opened my mouth as Ayden then slipped two fingers inside me and played with my clit. The moans and sighs of pleasure increased and I happily rocked my hips in time with his fingers as I sucked Michael’s dick, as he played with my nipples.

I gasped as I felt an orgasm building and asked, no pleaded to cum.

Ayden said no and proceeded to speed up along with Michael. The sensations sent me over the edge and I squirted everywhere.

Ayden pulled his fingers out of me and said “I’m so disappointed, I’ll have to punish you now”. I could hardly moan a reply as Michael kept using my mouth.

Ayden slipped a condom on, pushed me knees to my chest and slid all the way in and proceeded to relentlessly fuck me.

The fullness of it all caused me to tighten around Michael’s dick and he came in my mouth and on my chest.

I couldn’t even utter a word as another orgasm wracked my body and I squirted again.

Ayden didn’t stop until I was damn near sobbing from the intensity of my now back to back orgasms to which he finally pulled out and came on my chest.

Breathless and shaking, I finally got untied and didn’t move for a bit.
I knew I needed water and to shower but decided on a light nap between them.

My pussy felt delightfully used and sore and as I exited the bed to grab some water and then head to the shower, I heard one of them say “Where are you going without us?”

I chuckled and without turning around said they were more than welcome to watch me in the shower.

Needless to say, I ended up needing another shower after my “shower”.

Joini

Jayla Rose is a poet, writer and erotic artist with a keen focus on blending aspects of kink, whole body wellness, and self expression.

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