Antonio's

Chapter 1 by Sweet Daisy Sweet Daisy

You're a good looking tall black man. It's Friday night after work and you don't feel like going home. You pass by a place called Antonio's. You've heard about the place before, but never ventured in. Tonight you enter and the place is semi-full. The music is pumping and you see people out on the dance floor. You're only one of three black people in the place, but it doesn't bother you. You stroll up to the bar to sit and relax.

Out of the corner of your eye you notice the hottest woman in the room. She's on the dance floor with some doofus. This woman is hot! She's got long curly blonde hair that goes halfway down her back. She's wearing an outfit that doesn't leave much to the imagination. The white tank top is cut off and when she spins around you get a good look at her big tits. You estimate that they're at least 36DDD by the way they're straining out of her top. She's wearing a short black flair skirt and when she spins fast enough the skirt flies up and you can see her little black panties. Just looking at her gives you a little itch in your pants. As you watch her dance you see her glace at you every so often. This last time she was smiling. Was she smiling at you, or did you just imagine it?

The song ends and she walks over to the bar. To your surprise she sits down next to you. You can really check her out now and you realize you were definite right about those tits. She's not wearing a bra and the nipples are hard as little rocks. You inwardly groan, because the way they are poking out they are begging to be sucked. You can tell she's definitely checking you out. You finally look at her face and she's beautiful with big blue eyes and full pouty lips. There's nothing you want more than to see those lips around your big black cock.

You ask her to dance, and as you head to the dance floor the music slows down. You put your arms around her and gyrate to the slow music. You're feeling kinda bold and decide to go for broke. You slowly slide your hands down from her waist and over her ass. She doesn't push you away, but instead leans into you more. Now you feel those hard nipples against your chest through both of your shirts. You start rubbin the little slut's ass. The song ends and she heads back to the seats you both had at the bar.

Do you ask her for another dance or do you ask her back to your place?

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