Daddy gave me a Black Man to play with. - Sex Stories

Daddy gave me a Black Man to play with.

Daddy called out for him, by name, for him to enter our living room. I stood to the side, then decided to sit down on the wooden chair by the side of the cabinet, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible, after all what has a girl of thirteen got to do with dealing with servants, no, I would leave that to daddy, I was here on vacation and just wanted to get a tan. When he entered the room the first thing that struck me was his colour, jet black, was the only thing that sprung to mind, I had never seen a man so black. He smiled and acted very subservient. He spoke in polite English and his mannerisms were cowed, and for such a powerful looking man, his quiet dulcet tones were in stark contrast to his appearance. I could see through his thin cotton attire. He wore what appeared to be a light coloured sarong, but what caught my eye and my breath, was that his dark skin made the material translucent, from head to toe, he was visible to me, and the curvature of his heavy penis, was so obvious, especially when he bowed prior to leaving, daddy heard my sharp intake of breath, and smiled in acknowledgement. I sat there, thankful that I was seated, my knees were weak, and my girlish heart fluttered, to the point of exhaustion. 'You saw it then', asked daddy, as he poured himself a whiskey? I blushed and found my throat was thick, yes I saw it, in fact, it was on my mind and I could still see it, 'Saw what daddy', I replied coyly? Daddy came across to me, bent forward and kissed ...

... me on my upturned mouth, there was the slightest hint of tongue on my pouting lips, nothing new, we often exchanged these little niceties, in fact since I was nine, 'If you're going to kiss someone you like', he said, 'make it a memorable one', and he slipped his tongue into my open mouth, and I sucked it, as he curled it up, all a bit of fun for a little girl unaware of the powerful implications it could conjure. This of course was a useful think to know, whenever I needed something, I sucked daddy's tongue, perfecting and honing my skill, as kissing was something I enjoyed doing. 'I need to unpack and shower daddy', and I rose making sure I did so steadily, after my initial shock. 'Dinner at eight darling', he replied and I walked back towards the door I had entered a half hour back. 'Your case will be in your room darling', he said, as I was about to remark it was gone. 'Top of the stairs on your right, room at the far end on the left', he called as I started to ascend the stairs. This place was grand in every manner, like a five star hotel, and I glided up the short stairway and walked down the carpeted hallway to the last room on the left and walked in. My case was on the huge bed, it was open, and the strange huge black guy was unpacking it. I was dumbstruck, to see him there, by my bed, quietly taking my things out and putting them on the bed, and to my embarrassment, my panties and brassieres were already out and on display. I wanted him to stop, but I had a strange ...