Black Girl Ambush (part 6)
When a woman has a man by the cock, he might do things he wouldn't do otherwise, or things he just needs coaxing to do! Enjoy this work of fiction.
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The next morning I found that I had received and email from Mary. It said that I had done a had done really well and hoped that I would enjoy all that was to come. She included a web link, which I clicked, taking me to a website called w4BBC, which featured me as the new member of the month. It showed my face, gave my real name and contact information. I clicked on "pics" and there were almost a dozen pictures of me with various black cocks in my mouth. As I scrolled down there was even a picture of me wearing Marsha's red panties.
I clicked on "vids" and say several videos of me sucking. I knew that Mary had taken pics and video with her phone, but some of these shots were taken when she wasn't present. I was really nervous about all that was on the website, and decided to ask Mike about it.
I called Mike and he told me to come over. Upon my arrival a adult black woman greeted me. She was wearing only a thin robe, and said her name was Martha, and was Mike's girlfriend.
"Mike tells me that you give a really good blowjob," she said, "you may not suck as well as I do, but I know that being sucked off by a white boy really gets him off!"
Martha led me into the living room, where Mike stood with his hard cock out. I started to ask him about the website, but he told me that when a black cock was offered to me, it was impolite for me to not service it immediately.
"Better go do your duty," Martha said.
I dropped to my knees and sucked Mike's huge cock. Martha watched with interest as I took as much of Mike's cock into my mouth as I could. Soon Mike emptied his load into my mouth and pulled out, rubbing his cock on each of my cheeks, leaving streaks from the last few drops.
Mike told me to undress, which I did, and Martha fondled me to erection.
"What do you think, dear?" Mike asked.
"I think he is just right," Martha replied.
Mike explained that Martha really liked anal sex, but could not take Mike's huge cock, but thought that my small cock would be just right for her.
"You certainly cannot hope to fill her pussy, but you'll do fine in her ass!
Martha led me to the bedroom, closed the door and knelt on the edge of the bed, ass in the air, pointing my way. I spread her cheeks and licked her hole, reaching around to massage her clitty. I continued to lick her while she climaxed at least twice, and then she said, "Let me feel you inside me."
I stood up and rolled a condom onto my cock, applied some lube to Martha's hole and slipped in two fingers, spreading her open. I pressed my cock to her hole and slowly entered her, taking care not to move too fast. I pushed in all the way and she gasped with pleasure.
"You fit me perfectly!" declared Marth, "now take me all the way."
Putting my hands on her hips I rode her to climax. I pulled her ass to me as I came, and held her there. After I pulled out Martha turned and kissed me, saying, "I think from now you, Bill, that you'll be my back door man!"
"I'd like that," I said.
"Better than Mike's cock?" Martha asked.
"I think you know that I cannot resist sucking a black cock," I admitted, "but I do REALLY like your ass!"
"Then you and my ass are going be get to know each other really well," replied Martha, "you can service dozens of cocks a day, but I want you to save your little white dick for me."
"Will Mike be ok with that?" I asked.
"It will be just between us," Martha said, "you come here to blow him, and take care of me if I'm here, but otherwise I'll come to your room.
I was so surprised that I could think of nothing to say.
Martha pointed to that condom on my limp cock and said, "Save that for later, I know you're fond of cum."
I removed the condom and rinsed off the outside in the bathroom sink, then put it in my pocket for later.
Martha opened the door and said, "I think you have something you wanted to discuss with Mike."
I went into the living room and joined Mike. "So what did you want to talk about, Bill?" he asked.
"I'm concerned about all the pictures and videos of me posted on the web," I said.
"The only one who can see that are cocksuckers like you and our black members," Mike explained, "that isn't a threat, but an opportunity."
"How many black members are there?" I asked.
"Thousands," replied Mike, "but you won't have to suck them all."
"It seems that they know how to reach me," I said, "will they be contacting me back home?"
"They may, or you can contact them and offer yourself," Mike said.
"For now, I've been pretty busy so far," I said, "but that may change when I go home."
"Mary knows the website better than I do," said Mike, "I'll have her email you instructions on how to contact guys to blow back home – but while you are here, you protect my girls."
I agreed and went to Ed's room for my daily deep throat training. I found that I could now swallow Ed's long cock with ease, but wondered about taking thicker cocks.
"When you return," he explained, "I'll have two thicker guys lined up to take your training further. There is a group of us of various sizes who train new cocksuckers to deep throat – you'll get there."
I thanked him and returned to my room. The message light on my phone was blinking. I called to retrieve the message and learned that Tom, the hotel general manager, wanted to see me again. I called him and he invited me to come down to his office.
I arrived in a few minutes and he welcomed me. "I see that you will be leaving us in a few days, and returning in three weeks."
"Yes," I answered, "that's correct – and I look forward to meeting more people upon my return."
"When we met last," replied Tom, "I said we may have something special in store for you on your return."
"Upon your return," Tom continued, "you will be on floor 39, a special floor where all the residents will be black, except for you. They will all know why you are there. For you, clothing will be optional."
"Sounds like I'll meet a lot of people that way," I responded.
"There is a concierge lounge on floor 39, where you can go any time you just want to meet people – if you like you can perform for quite an audience there. There will be a special welcome reception there tonight at 7pm – you'll need this key to access the lounge."
Tom handed me a door card, which I put in my pocket. "How about a blowjob?" I asked.
Tom stood up, unzipped, and fed me his cock once again. In the nearly three weeks I had been there I must have given over a hundred blowjobs, but none of them were routine – every one was very special. I knew that even though giving blowjobs was a very submissive act, a dominant black man was trusting me with his most precious parts. I might be submitting, but while sucking him, I was in control!
After Tom's release, I stood up and thanked him, returning to my room, to rest up before the reception tonight. I expected to swallow a lot of cum that night!
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