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Big Black Cock

by Boxlicker101 04/14/12

Maggie Malone is a pretty blonde with big breasts, a large curvaceous ass, which she prefers to call her booty, and a rather thick waist. Some might call her fat, but she has no wish whatsoever to lose weight, because her body is highly appealing to the men she wants as sex partners. That would be young black men, especially the mythical hung black studs. She knows there are such men, because she has attracted dozens of them to her bed, and hopes to attract hundreds more, so they can pleasure her pussy, ass and mouth.

The latest is Otis White, a tall, athletic young man she met one Saturday night at the night club where she works as a nude cocktail waitress. Like the rest of the mostly black male clientele, he patted her voluptuous bare ass when she bent over to place his drink on the table. Instead of becoming angry with him for taking such liberties, Maggie turned and smiled at the handsome dude, whom she recognized as a new patron of the club.

"Is that enough of a feel for you?" she asked, turning to face him with her hands on her hips and her legs spread, showing off her freshly shaven pussy. "Or would you rather have more?"

In response, Otis reached out and gently held one breast in his left hand while stroking the top and inside of her thigh with his right. His gentle touch was important to her, almost as important as his blackness. Sex with well-hung black men is what Maggie craves, but only if she believes they will not be rough or abusive. She moved closer to let the interesting man get a good feel of her pussy, if that was what he wanted.

It was. When he saw there were no objections, he inserted the middle finger of that hand while his thumb reached up to rub her clit. He was alone at the table, and obviously attracted to her, but Maggie wanted to see if she was sufficiently interested in him to allow him to continue. He was being gentle enough at playing with her that he passed that test, but there was something else she had to know, and it was much more important.

As he continued fondling her pussy and breast, she bent over and took hold of his cock through his pants. It was hard, of course, and Maggie was elated at its size, because she was unable to get her hand all the way around it. She didn't know the length of the cock she was holding, but didn't care, expecting it to be commensurate with the girth and considering thickness to be more important than length anyhow. The black man at the table passed the main test easily, and she hoped he would want to go home with her and replace the finger in her pussy with the huge cock she was fondling.

The interior of the night club was dark, but a candle in a glass container sat on each table, and it provided plenty of light for Maggie and her intended partner to see each other. Those at neighboring tables could see what they were doing too, but the men were familiar with her easy availability and that of the other cocktail waitresses and had no problem with her picking up a new fuck buddy. Many of them had felt her up the same way in the past, and some had gone infinitely further once they were alone with her in her bed. Those lucky guys, who were all blessed with big cocks, knew if they hoped to do more of the same in the future, they had to avoid any jealousy. The young lady always made it clear she was her own woman and belonged to nobody.

"And that night, she had made her choice. "What's your name, Handsome," she asked the hung young man.

"Otis. What's yours."

"Maggie. Well, Otis, if you're interested, it's another hour before my shift here is done, and you can join me in my pad right down the block. But take it easy on the booze. I don't want some guy who's too drunk to get it up."

"I don't think I could ever get too drunk to get it up for you." He took a sip of his drink. "Especially not with drinks as weak as this."

Maggie laughed at that. She was well aware the primary attraction of the night club was her and the other hot white girls who waited on tables in the nude. The weak, overpriced drinks were the dues the patrons had to pay for a chance to ogle and fondle the waitresses and, possibly go home with them for a night of hot sex. The waitresses were not prostitutes; they were just white women who loved getting it on with black men.

She continued serving drinks, being fondled by the patrons and earning big tips but, if somebody asked for a date later, she told him she was taken for that night. If she recognized the man who propositioned her as meeting her rather high standards, she mentioned the possibility of them getting together again in the near future, possibly the following night.

When her shift ended, Maggie stopped by Otis's table and told him she would be back after finishing her paper work and getting dressed. She had served him one more drink, which was still half full, and Maggie was glad of that. She was also glad he played with the cleft of her booty that time, for she loves being stuffed with a big, black cock there almost as much as she loves having one crammed into her pussy, although she thought his cock might turn out to be too big for her rear pleasure hole.

As she had told Otis, Maggie has a room in a cheap hotel just down the block from the night club where she works. She doesn't actually live there, because she has an apartment a few miles away, but she rents the room to have a place to take the men she picks up at work. She opened the front door, preceded him up a flight of stairs, smiling as he fondled her ass, and led him down the hall to her furnished room. After they had entered, she turned on the light and closed and locked the heavy door behind them, including throwing the dead bolt. With the room secure, she scuffed off her shoes and kicked them into a corner.

The hotel room is small and furnished with only a bed, a chair and a dresser, which is all she needs there. A closet holds a few changes of clothing, and there is a small bathroom. There is one window, which opens onto an air shaft and has a view of a blank wall. That's alright with Maggie, because her naked body is the only scenery that interests the men who join her there, and their big, black cocks and muscular physiques are what she mostly likes to look at. She and Otis stood next to the bed and embraced for the first time that night. His cock was hard, and she could feel it inside his pants as it pressed against her pubic area, as if trying to escape.

Maggie was eager to help it. She quickly knelt in front of him and unbuckled the young man's belt, unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper on his fly. The jeans were tight, but she put her hands on his hips and pulled them down to his knees so she could get a good look at the cock that had fascinated her earlier. He was still wearing his jockey shorts, but they were bulging far out in front. Maggie reached her hand inside the waistband and drew in her breath as she felt the hard cock that was still concealed inside. It seemed even bigger in her hand than it had before, and she carefully pulled his cotton shorts down around it and to his knees.

"I've been thinking about this for the last two hours," she told him, and kissed the head. "Sit down and let me finish taking off your pants.

She licked under the ridge for a few seconds, reveling in the hardness of the mushroom shape, before untying his shoes. They and his socks were dropped on the floor beside the bed, and she pulled his pants and underwear the rest of the way off and added them to the pile. While she had been removing those garments, Otis had taken off his shirt and jacket and left them on the bed. Maggie wanted to be just as naked as he had just gotten, so she stood up to remove her jacket and peel her sweater off over her head and shake her hair back into place. After unfastening her skirt, letting it drop to the floor and stepping out of it, her sexy body was completely bare because she had seen no reason to bother with stockings or any undergarments when she got dressed before leaving the club.

She knelt in front of Otis again, this time between his legs, and leaned her elbows on his thighs while her hands briefly fondled him. Maggie rose up higher, to a crouching position, and licked the head of his huge cock, reveling in how hard it was and in the velvety texture. She was a bit wary, because sometimes a guest in her room would grab her head and try to ram his cock into her mouth, but this one remained a gentleman, as she had expected.

However, when she opened her mouth wider and tried to engulf Otis's giant organ, she realized there was a problem. What she had was too much of a good thing. Even opening her mouth as wide as she could, there was no way Maggie could get his massive cock past her teeth. The best she was able to do was to nestle the head between her lips and use her tongue to caress whatever she was able to reach. Although Maggie was somewhat disappointed, she believed the extra thrill she would get while fucking the monster was worth not being able to suck off the black sex partner she had chosen for the night.

At least she didn't have to forego all oral pleasures. "Scoot forward and lean back and relax," she asked of the young man. You're too big to get into my mouth, so I can't suck you off, but at least I can give you a nice tongue bath."

Otis did as requested, and Maggie licked her lips, moved his cock to one side and started stroking his crotch with her tongue. Carefully and lovingly and relishing his salty flavor, her tongue caressed him all over behind his scrotum, until she started licking Otis's wrinkled ball sack itself, starting with the left side. When her questing tongue felt one of his balls, she gently held it between her lips and started caressing the ovoid, reveling in the happy murmurs of the man on her bed. After she encountered his other testicle, Maggie treated it the same way, as she caressed his entire scrotum and the underside of his stiff cock.

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