Jessica - Weekend in Las Vegas - Story Five - Part 1 - Sex Stories

Jessica - Weekend in Las Vegas - Story Five - Part 1

... kissing me hard and hugging me even harder. "God I've missed you," he said. "I know it wasn't long but I now know that I have to take you with me on future business trips." "Oh, I've missed you too. I think I will become your IT consultant so I at least contribute to your business. Let's go home, I have so much to talk to you about and I am very horny for your cock." After Derek's porter retrieved his baggage and a big cardboard box, I went to the parking garage to retrieve the car. Derek was waiting by the curb and the porter quickly loaded the baggage, received his generous tip and saluted Derek while thanking him. "Wow, how much did you tip him?" "Who cares," he replied. "We have enough money now to retire and live like a king and queen. Plus in my contract I'm one third partner in this new company. Not only am I getting paid handsomely while I work, but when the books are closed at the end of the year, I get an equal share of the profit! And if the company goes public and is sold, one third of the proceeds is ours! How sweet is that?" I knew from his excitement, that this was a big deal. "I'm so happy for you, I mean us," I said. "But I'm having a hard time putting my mind around what you are saying. Lets us have a great weekend and then we can talk about all the changes that will be occurring in our lives, okay?" "Sure thing, honey, now tell me what's up with the weekend." "Well I don't know where to start, so I will start at the beginning. I know you want to fuck a ...

... black woman and you know I want to fuck a black man, so I bought this charm necklace that would advertise, to black men, what I wanted. I went to the mall and I just sat down to lunch when a black teenager propositioned me. I told him I was not interested, but he insisted that I keep him in mind because he turns eighteen in three months." "Honey, you are a hot shapely beauty and I can't blame the kid for trying." "So after I finished my lunch I went into the Victoria's Secret store to buy some lingerie. While there, a very black handsome man approached me. He knew what the charms meant. The first words out of his mouth were, 'I want to fuck you' and I said, 'I want your black cock', we fucked that afternoon. As I recall, we fucked four different times that day. I have to admit I enjoyed him and his cock immensely." "Does what I'm telling you bother you?" I asked Derek. "It was just sex, right?" he asked. "Absolutely just sex. You are the one I love and no man will ever replace you in my life. It was purely for pleasure, just sex and the experience of being fucked by a black dude. His name is Curtis Williams. He is a half partner in Williams and Williams Engineering. His father was a widower, his wife died giving birth to Curtis, until two years ago when he married a woman with a twenty one year old daughter. She is also going with us, I have a picture of her to show you on my phone when we get home. She has a college degree and I think you will be pleased with my choices." "Are ...