Interracial Romance: Gay Romance: Bound By His Own Desires (MMM Endowed Black Men Bondage Threesome Romance) (A Billionaire's Freedom Book 3)

by Dayna, Bethany

  She slowly started to take into her mouth as much of his cock as she possibly could. She got close to the base but she could not go any more, he was just too huge for it. He loved seeing her pretty, pink lips around his dark cock, her pale skin covered with a light sheen of sweat. It was insanely hot to look down at his girlfriend sucking off his huge cock for the first time. She moved her head up and down slowly, continuing to stroke the part of his shaft she could not take into her mouth. His breathing grew heavier and heavier with each second that passed. Christi was determined to make him cum just by giving him a blowjob but she wanted to take in his entire length.

  She let his cock slide out of her mouth entirely and looked up at him. “So, I watched this porn scene and there’s something I want to try. Maybe then I can suck you off completely.”

  Tucker’s jaw dropped. “You what?”

  She shrugged and said, “What? I watched some porn. It’s not that big a deal. Come on.” She stood up and led him back to the bedroom. She got on the bed, on her back, and let her head hang off. He simply stood in the doorway and stared at her. There was no way this was actually happening. There was no way she was actually suggesting exactly what it looked like. “Well? What are you waiting for? Come face fuck me.”

  His jaw dropped once again and he tried to say something but only made sputtering noises. He shut his mouth to avoid sounding or looking like any more of an idiot. He tentatively stepped forward until he was standing over her but could not bring himself to slide his cock into her open mouth. Even though she was telling him to, it was all so sudden and surreal he just could not do it. He needed some more coaxing. She reached out and grabbed his cock, pulling hard enough to make him move down but not so hard it would hurt. He felt the head of his cock slide into her warm and waiting mouth. Slowly, he slipped in more and more of his cock until he reached the amount she had previously sucked off. He stopped there and pulled his hips back. He then slipped in again, stopping at the same spot before bulling his hips back. The next time, he felt her hands reach around and grab his ass. As he slipped his cock in to the same point, he felt her push against his ass so the rest of his length slid into her mouth. He moaned out at the feeling but pushed back against her hands to slip his cock out when she started coughing.

  She caught her breath quickly and said, “Don’t’ stop. Just fucking do it.” She took the head of his cock into her mouth and pressed against his ass again so he would slide it in entirely. He began moving his hips back and forth, enjoying the feeling of sliding his cock in and out of her mouth. She pressed his tongue against his moving shaft and sucked intently from time to time. Pretty soon, he picked up the pace and was fully fucking her face, even holding onto a lock of her blond hair as he did so. He looked down at her slender body and hungered to see her boobs, to touch them and play with them. But he restrained himself form shoving her shirt up to do so because he was not sure if she would be okay with it. Yes, even while stuffing his huge cock down her throat, he was not sure if that would be okay. She began to fondle his balls and suck more consistently as he fucked her face faster and, soon enough, he knew he was about to cum. “I’m about to blow,” he grunted out as he made to take his cock out of her mouth. She firmly pressed against his ass to prevent him from doing so and he shot his load deep into her throat. He groaned seeing her swallow it and some if it spill out of her mouth as he pulled out his cock.

  Tucker fell onto the floor panting, still not able to believe what had just happened. Christi was struggling to catch her breath so she sat up, threw her head back, and took in deep breath. After a few minutes, he stood up and sat next to her on the bed, pulling her into a deep kiss. She moaned into his mouth before pulling back. “I need to go wash up. You should too.” He followed her into the bathroom where she toweled off her sweat and rinsed out her mouth with wash. He took some wet wipes and cleaned off his groin after taking off his pants and boxers. He went back into the room and rummaged through his suitcase for a clean pair of boxers. After throwing them on, he turned to her and asked, “Mind if I just kind of hang around in boxers?”

  “I’ve had your dick down my throat, I think it’s okay.” The two of them laughed and walked out to the living room, taking their seats on the couch.

  “That was fucking amazing. What a great surprise,” he told her as he ran his smooth, dark fingers through her fine, blonde hair. She smiled contentedly and nuzzled against his chest. She selected a movie and they watched it all the way through, almost in complete silence. It was warm and comfortable. He could not have been happier to be sitting and watching a movie with his girlfriend on a weekend. It had felt like an eternity since he last had the opportunity to do that. It did feel slightly different now, after what had happened. But it was a good type of different, the kind that made him feel closer to her.

  They ordered in dinner from their favorite Chinese place and watched a random sitcom that was on television. It turned out to be funny so she added it to her DVR list. They then decided to play a board game together. It was always a great time when they played board games. As she set it up, he watched her happily. She was absolutely amazing and he always had the best time with her. She fixed them both a drink before sitting across him. She looked at him somewhat sternly.

  “How about we play a little different tonight?”

  “How do you mean?”

  She smirked and replied, “A strip version of the game.”

  He was all in. Looking down at the game she chose, he knew it would be difficult to get her to take her clothes off. She was usually better at this game than he was. Determined, he played at his best but still was ending up a lot more naked a lot faster than she was. When he finally got her down to her bra and panties and she had to choose which to take off, he gulped and stared in anticipation. She decide to make this as torturously long a process as possible. After finally settling on taking off her bra, she did it very slowly. She unhooked it, hook by hook, at a snail-like pace. She then held the bra against her chest as she slowly slipped her bra straps down and off her arms, one by one. Finally, she began lowering the cups centimeter by centimeter until her boobs were exposed. He took in the sight of her small, perky, white breasts. The perfect little pink nipples were puckered and hard. She had faint freckling across her chest. They were maddeningly sexy and he could not stop himself from what he said next.

  “I really want to fuck you.” He clamped his mouth shut as soon as the words escaped his lips. He did not want to pressure her. That was the last thing he ever wanted to do. These decisions were entirely up to her and he hoped his statement did not make her feel like she owed him anything. What if she just wanted to have fun like this and now I turned it up?

  She smirked and said, “Well, that’s a good thing.”

  Before Tucker knew what was happening, Christ was on his lap straddling him and kissing him insistently. He felt her hard nipples press up against his bare chest, her warm pussy rubbing against his cock through her panties. He felt the moisture through her panties and went crazy. It took all his effort not to rip them off and fuck her immediately. She pulled back from the kiss and arched her back, her boobs pressing up toward his face. He dipped down and took one into his mouth, sucking intently on the nipple. Her moan sounded more like a purr, causing him to get so hard it almost hurt. His cock was throbbing against her clothed pussy.

  She stood up and took off her panties. She slipped a finger into her pussy and pulled it out, showing it slick with her liquids. She wiped it across his lip and he licked it off, tasting her for the first time. She then straddled him again and lowered her body down. As soon as the head of his cock entered her, they both moaned loudly at the sensation. She slowly lowered herself further and further down until he was entirely inside her. “Fuck,” he whispered in surprise. He had not expected her to be able to take him all at once. She began moving her body up and down while gyrating her hips. In just a matter of minutes, she was bouncing up and down on his cock fast and hard while rubbing her cli
t and moaning loudly. He bucked up his hips to meet her body and she moaned louder, her pelvic muscles contracting and her body giving into orgasm. The way her eyes rolled back before shutting, her hands grasping tightly at his shoulders, and he body going rigid made him cum too. He grunted and finished off inside her. She slumped over his shoulder, catching her breath as he did the same.

  “This is going to be one hell of a weekend,” she said.

  --THE END--

  Ebony Suits: Pleasing the Boss

  Michelle looked at her reflection in the mirror. She was pleased with the outfit she had put together but thought she could do better. Tomorrow would be her first day as the new executive assistant to the CEO of Malik Enterprise and she needed to look her best. She had plenty to choose from but, of course, she was too much in her head to make a proper decision. She found something wrong with each and every outfit she tried on, not matter how great it actually was.

  Finally, she settled for one. It was simple yet chic while remaining professional. I should have started with this, she thought in frustration as she looked at herself in the mirror. The button-down emerald green blouse, black pencil skirt, and black pumps looked excellent. She briefly wondered if she should wear a blazer but decided against it. Her boss seemed like a laid back guy and she did not want to overdo it. She also did not want to seem like she was trying too hard, thought that would not exactly be a bad thing in the workplace. Either way, she was satisfied with the outfit so she hung it up on the back of her bedroom door and went to bed.

  The following morning, Michelle felt confident walking into the office. She was one of the first people there because she had arrived early, eager to make a good and lasting first impression. She set her purse down at her desk and looked around. She was proud for having landed such a great job. Gathering her courage, she knocked on the office door of Jeremy Malik Jones, the CEO and her new boss. “Come in,” he said easily from inside the office. She opened the door and presented herself, “Hello Mr. Jones, I just wanted to let you know I arrived and check to see if you needed anything.”

  Jeremy looked up at her with a faintly amused smile playing on his lips. He gave her a swift look up and down, as if evaluating her outfit, before meeting her eyes. “Well, you’re certainly eager. I’m fine, thank you for checking. Just go ahead, get settled and relax before your scheduled start time.” He turned back to his computer screen to continue working. Michelle took this is as her cue to step out and quietly shut the door behind her. She had not brought much for her workspace today, as she was not sure what she would be working with. She was also unsure how personal people made their workspaces at the company so she had wanted to gauge that before starting on her own. From what she had seen as she walked down the halls, she had a good degree of freedom on that front.

  About five minutes after her schedules start time, her intercom buzzed. This signaled her to enter Jeremy’s office. “Yes, Mr. Jones?”

  He gave a small chuckle as he stood up. She noticed her looked at her from head to toe and back up again. This time the look lingered a little more than before but there was nothing extreme about it. He could have been just taking a second look at her outfit to check for professionalism. Or he could be checking me out, she mused. It was not entirely unlikely given many men found her very attractive. She stood tall at about 5’ 7” with a lean, tight body to show. She had a small waist a nice, rounded out hips. Though her breasts were not very large, they were a sizeable C-cup and very round and perky. What really stood out about her aside from her body was her face. She had soft, white skin with a hint of gold from a nice summer tan. That skin tone with her green eyes and black hair really made her stand out. Even when she was not tan, her creamy skin looked gorgeous in contrast with her hair.

  She quickly shook off the thought of her new boss looking at her in any way other than a professional one as he walked toward her. “Let me show you around,” he said as he walked past her. She followed him as he showed her the break room, lunchroom, copy room, restrooms and around the whole place so she could get acquainted with the locations of different departments. It was a very nice workplace with great amenities and it seemed like everyone was very comfortable.

  “Any questions for me?” They had returned to his office after the tour. It was now that she realized how ample her own workspace was in comparison to the other assistants. Even their work area was much larger and nicer than most she had seen in the past, but hers seems almost extravagant. Jeremy seemed keen on comfort for his employees because he believed keeping them happy and respecting them would help everything run smoothly. He also knew that, without them, his company would not be in its top position or he so rich. So he thought it important to share the wealth they created as a community, not hoard it all. She greatly appreciated this in him and remembered reading it was one of the top reasons many people vied for a position in Malik Enterprise.

  “No, sir. Everything is clear. Thank you for taking the time to show me around.”

  He laughed softly and said, “You can relax a bit around me, you know. I appreciate your professionalism but you don’t need to be so tense or formal.”

  She smiled sheepishly. She was unsure how to relax while retaining appropriate behavior for her position. This was the way all her previous executives had expected her to act.

  He walked past her to shut the office door and motioned for her to take a seat on one of the armchairs in his office. He sat across from her, smiling. “Look, I pride myself on a comfortable working environment. So, to start, you don’t need to call me Mr. Jones. Just call me Jeremy. You also don’t need to be so tense or formal. So long as you’re appropriate and do your work efficiently, that’s what it all comes down to. I like to take the time to get to know my employees on a more personal level when they first start. It helps foster that comfortable environment so I hope you’re okay with it.”

  Michelle simply nodded, unsure how she should respond. She did think she should say something. She cleared her throat and replied, “Yes, I think it’s a good idea.”

  He laughed again and said, “You are just really tensed up, aren’t you?”

  She bit her lower lip and looked down at the floor. She was not sure why she was having such difficulty being more responsive. She certainly felt tense but did not know why. She did not feel uncomfortable, so why all her awkwardness?

  Suddenly, Jeremy got up and took a seat right next to her. She gave a small shudder when he placed his hand on her shoulder. He immediately retracted it, concern flashing in his eyes. It was clear he had meant it to be reassuring but her reaction made it seem he had crossed a line.

  “I’m sorry, I just-“

  “No, I’m sorry. I don’t know why I’m so tense. I’m not normally like this and you’re great so it just doesn’t make sense.”

  A smirk played on his lips as he said, “Maybe I can do something to help you relax.”

  She glanced over at him right as his hand landed on her knee. She gulped and looked down at it, then looked back up at him. She made no objection, she only sat there completely perplexed. He slowly began to move his hand up her inner thigh, eventually slipping it under the hem of her skirt. She took in a deep breath, now very aware of the territory she was in. She would have expected her mind to be screaming and her hand to be shoving him away, but some part of her wanted this. He was a very attractive man and she was sexually frustrated.

  Right as he was reaching her center, he slid his hand out from under her skirt and stood up. He then got on his knees in front of her, hooking both his hands under both her knees. He pulled her forward until her hips were just on the seat. He shoved her skirt up to expose her black panties, which he promptly rubbed over with his thumb. She shuddered and covered her eyes with her hand. She felt his nose nuzzle against her slit, over her panties, and heard him take an audible whiff. “Mmm,” he said. She felt her pussy getting wet and was sure he did too. He hooked two fingers into the waistband of her panties and slid them down her legs,
tossing them onto the armchair next to her. She then felt his nose nuzzle against her pussy again before his tongue darted out and he licked from the bottom of her slit to the top. He circled her clit once with the tip of his tongue before licking back down.

  He opened his mouth to surround her pussy lips, tongue pressing just past them. He gave a firm suck before licking up and down again. She tried to suppress her moans, given they were in his office and it was important to keep quiet. She began to wonder about the lock on the door when the feeling of his tongue sliding into her hot, wet hole distracted her. She covered her mouth and moaned into her hand, her hips lifting up slightly. He moved his tongue up and down inside of her, swirling the tip of it in circles. It was all she could do not to moan loudly, something that proved to be all the more difficult when she felt his thumb press against her clit. She began to raise her hips, moving them up and down, as his tongue continued to work inside her. He then began to massage and squeeze her clit between his thumb and index fingers. She placed both hands over her mouth, moaning as quietly as she could into them. It was not long before she felt her body go rigid and pelvic muscles clamp up as the sensation of orgasm took control of her body. She unclasped her hands from her mouth and gasped out loudly, her body slumping into the chair as Jeremy lifter his head up from between her legs.

  She could see his mouth and chin area shining from her juices. He licked his lips before grabbing a tissue and wiping his face off. When he stood up, she noticed the sizeable bulge in his pants. She gulped, knowing just from that he was likely to be larger than any man she had ever had sex with. She stood up anyway and walked over to sit on the couch across from her, placing her feet on the coffee table to support her wide-open legs. Jeremy just gaped, looking right into her exposed, white and wet pussy. He walked to his desk and, from the bottom drawer, pulled out a condom. She caught the ‘XL’ letters written in bold on the wrapper before he tore it open and throw it into the wastebasket. He then walked back over to her and undid his pants, sliding them off together with his boxers.