Kinky Hotel Sex With M.

I was living outside NYC that summer and it was a long drive in, and I was excited. We had casually hooked up before, but always drunken, vanilla sex. Maybe some **** and name calling. The texts we'd been sending back and forth the last couple weeks though, oh lord. M. had always been an odd-ball, would often meme herself into ideas and politics and die on that hill. Or just adopt an entire belief system for the aesthetic. She'd had a Muslim phase, Bernie Bro phase, and was now in the Trumptard phase. Why? Probably because she fed off the hate she got as a light skinned black woman going into a Brooklyn bar with a MAGA hat. I'm not sure if she really knew or cared about a single political issue.

She was living in BK with her parents, so I got a hotel for us for a long weekend in Chelsea, and took her out a fancy dinner when we met that Friday night. She loved reminding me her being a Republican now meant I had to pay for everything as the man. When I countered that also means she has to obey me in the bedroom as the woman, the lust and fire in her eyes immediately got me hard as a rock. I can't remember what we talked about or drank or ate, but I remember from that moment on there was an undercurrent of electricity, a primal lust just boiling under the veneer of being out in public in civilized society. Any time there was a lull or a pause it immediately began to rise and wanted to takeover.

I could see in her eyes if I had just grabbed her and thrown her onto that table and started ripping off her close and fucked her right there in the middle of that restaurant, she would have gone with it. She was ready for complete Bonnie and Clyde mode, breaking wine glasses over waiters heads trying to stop us while screaming "Fuck me, fuck me, harder, harder harder". Alas I was only half as crazy and a fraction as balsy as M. or else this part of the story could have been a lot more interesting.

We got back to the hotel room and as we entered the room I could just see in her eyes what she wanted. I've always been more dominate in bed, but cleared everything with safe words, etc, explicitly before hand. The hunger and raw lust in her eyes, I'm not sure if she would have been capable of a conversation at that point. I grabbed her and shoved her up against the hotel door which was still was still closing and slammed shut, she was kissing me hungrily and struggling as I was trying to grope her tits through her shirt. Not to get away, but to tear off her close I realized. I gave her another hard thrust into the door, pressing my erection bulging through my jeans between her legs and kissed her deeply. She moaned against and nearly melted.

Then I let her go and she was immediately tearing at her clothes. Somehow I think she got her blouse off without popping any buttons, and as I finished taking off my shirt she had already had her bra off. Her beautiful, caramel colored breasts and fat round areola already hard and just begging to be sucked. She was staring me down and I barely had one leg out of my jeans when she was pressing me into the wall, holding one hand against my chest she nipped at my earlobe with her teeth and then whispered in a low husky voice. "I need your White cum inside me. I want you to fuck me like a Nigger ****."

I went red at first, not expecting that. I recovered quick though and I grabbed her and spun her around so she was up against the wall. "You want to be my Nigger breeding cow?" I don't think she liked the term cow because she growled angrily, grabbed my arm, and started dragging me towards the bed and said "Come breed your Nigger ****."

I lost my jeans on the way to the bed and she layed down and popped her hips up and started to pushed down hers when I grabbed then and slid them off, her panties came soon after. By the time I had my socks off she was on all fours facing the wall and looking at my over her shoulder, ass and pussy exposed, just begging to filled. I climbed onto the bed and mounted her from behind and she let out a low moan "Ohhh, Daddy, yes" (this was the kink I was expecting per the aforementioned texts). I spanked one pillowy, beautiful ass cheek leaving a red streak and leaned over to her. "Does my little girl want daddy's cock?" I asked, thinking maybe were on this kink now, but she went right back. She pressed back into me "Fuck your ****, fuck your little nigger girl" she cooed. I grabbed hold of her wide, very good birthing hips, and began plowing her from behind. The next 30 seconds we're mosting "Fuck me, fuck me, harder harder harder." Then she turned and looked at me. "Do you like your niggers pussy? Is it better than white pussy?".

I groaned and pulled her up, and flipped her around, landing roughly on top of her, but keeping my cock inside of her. Face to face now I looked into her eyes. "I want to breed your Nigger pussy more than any White pussy in the world. You deserve my White seed." She grabbed me in a hug and kissed me, then started thrusting her hips up against me, and I lifted myself up onto my knees and started fucking her. I knew I was close and wanted to finish as deep inside as I could so I hoisted her legs up onto my shoulders and bent in her in half, thrusting into her as hard as I could. She had devolved to moans and the occasional "fuck me" at this point and then she gritted her teeth and I could tell she was about to scream. I reached down and covered her mouth, still pumping her cunt as deep and hard as I could and she let out a muffled, primal cry into my hands as her body shook with orgasm. The pulsating of her pussy on my cock drove my over the edge and I grunted "Cum-Cumming" and she was barely about let out "Ple-Fill me" before I exploded inside of her Nigger cunt, filling it to the brim with my hot, White cum as she orgasmed on my cock and I tried to keep pumping through the ehole thing, but my legs gave way 4 or 5 pumps in and I collapsed on top of her, the rest of my cum seeping into as we lay there, tangled in bedsheets and arms and legs, both completely spent.