Of Course You Let Him

The music slowed and Marcus pulled me close to him. I could feel his breath on my face and shoulders and his chest against mine. His hands stayed on my ass, pulling my skirt even higher and he pulled me in really close to him. I felt his legs against mine and when I felt his cock hard against me he moved his hips a circular motion, taking my hips and lower body with him. All of my fear and hesitation left me as we swayed together on the dance floor. Several other couples were on the dance floor also but I was oblivious to their stares as Marcus continued to press his hard cock against me.

He leaned forward and kissed my neck and I melted as his lips gently kissed the skin under my hair. As he kissed he started to grind into me harder, his crotch against mine, My mouth opened as he kissed me and he slipped his tongue inside; I responded by running my tongue over his. As we kissed his hands went lower under my skirt, his large hands and fingers slipping into my now wet pussy, pushing my thong to the side.

He whispered in my ear, “I know you are enjoying this, relax and go with it. Why don’t you take your thong off for me now.”

And I did. I slipped my thong off right there on the dance floor.

He pulled me to him again. All I could do was moan as he slid that big brown finger in and out of me. His other hand was busy too, lifting my halter top up until it had uncovered my tits, his mouth clamping on to one of the exposed nipples making it erect, biting it gently between his teeth. Another finger joined the first, going in and out of my ever increasingly wet pussy.

“OHHHHHHHHHH don’t stop” was all I could say to him.

“Don’t worry,” he said, “I’m not going to stop, now take that top right off for me, and do it now!”

I reached up and removed the halter top and gave it to him; he threw it in to the side of the dance floor. My skirt came next. There on the dance floor, in front of everyone, I was naked, apart from my stockings, garter belt and high heels.

He pushed me down on my knees, forcing me to the floor. He pointed to his zipper and smiled. I pulled the metal tag down until it was unfastened completely. I reached in with my hand and found he was naked under the trousers. His cock was semi-hard and it felt huge, bigger than anything I had seen or felt before.

I pulled it out and heard him sigh. It was bigger than any cock I had seen before and it wasn’t even fully hard yet. I stroked it in my hands and it started to grow and get harder. I needed both my hands to grip the smooth brown skin and, as I stroked it the head came into view. I began to be frightened by the size of it.

“Go on start to kiss it and lick it,” he said, “And then you can suck it.”

I took it in my hands and started to lick the head and then the shaft right down its length, feeling the veins with my tongue and it seemed to grow even more. I opened my lips and then it was in my mouth. I took it in and sucked it, feeling his hands move to the back of my head. He applied slight pressure and I took more and more of his big black cock, sucking and using my tongue.

He was gentle to begin with but then he started to push more and more until I began to gag with us enormous cock down my throat. Then it slipped deeper; I began to control my gag reflex. It was in my throat he was thrusting in and out now.
“That’s it slut bitch, do it, suck it,” he said.

I felt his cock start to jerk and the back of my throat was flooded with his thick creamy cum. He pulled out, still spurting cum all over my face and tits. He told me to lick off his cock and lick as much off me as I could. When I had cleaned him he was still rock hard and he told me ”On your hands and knees, lift those hips up now, raise that ass for me.”

He knelt behind me and thrust his cock straight into me deeper than any cock had ever been, stretching me more than I knew possible, I felt so full and I came almost straight away.

He started thrusting in and out, harder and harder, his balls slapping against my ass cheeks. His pace quickened and he thrust deeper and deeper. I felt him tense and he pushed it in as deep as he could. I felt the shaft of his cock jerk. Then I was being flooded with his cum. As he pumped it in to me I came again.

I must have passed out, as the next thing I knew I was in a booth off the dance floor and he sat next to me, stroking my legs and tits.

“Had enough for one night?” he asked, “Or do you want some more excitement?