Sexual Chocolate

The sun sets on a beautiful day in Jamaica. As the breeze gently blows it captures Veronica’s hair, causing her to change direction. She looks out onto the beach and watches the lovers as they embrace in each other’s arms. “Mmm,” she says to herself as the bright, sunny day comes to an end. Looking down into her glass, she realizes that she is in need of another margarita. As her feet are warmed by the beautiful white sand on the beach, she makes her way over to the nearest bar. The bar does not appear to be that busy as she approaches.

“How can I help you?” a gorgeous Jamaican man asks her in his native accent. His arms are massive in size and he has a smile that would make any lady wet.

She gulps and says, “Yes, I was looking for another margarita.”

“No problem,” he says as he gathers the ice, blender and alcohol. “How’s your stay here?” he asks.

“It has been so exciting,” Veronica responds with enthusiasm.

“Good,” he replies as he places the drink on the bar in front of her.

“Thanks,” she says as she takes a sip from her straw.

“Is it okay?” he asks.

“Yes, it’s perfect,” she replies as she accidentally gets stuck staring at him. Feeling so incredibly caught off-guard, she sits for a moment at the bar, sipping her perfect margarita. “What’s your name?” Veronica asks as she sips her drink.

“Demetrius,” he responds.

“Mmm,” she says as she continues to watch him clean the bar.

“What’s your name?” he asks.

“I am Veronica,” she replies.

“It’s very nice to meet you,” he says as he glances down at her breasts which are pouring out of her triangular bikini top.

“Do you work every night?” she asks.

“I do,” he replies, “with the exception of Monday nights.”

“How late do you work tonight?” she asks.

“I am off by 11:00 p.m. Why?” he asks.

“I was wondering if I could see you tonight,” she says.

“Wow,” he replies, “a very forward woman.”

“Yes, I am,” she says as he stands staring at her.

“Well, I think that would be a lot of fun,” he replies. “Yes, I will meet you here, okay?”

“That sounds good to me; I am going back to my room.”

“Okay, Veronica,” he replies. “I will see you here at 11:00.”

“Goodbye,” she says as she carefully stumbles through the white sands.

Veronica makes her way to the lobby of her hotel and fumbles around for her key card. “Here it is,” she says as she collects her items. “Finally, whew. I made it back to my room.” She places all her belongings in a nearby chair and accidentally falls asleep on her bed.

Several hours later she awakes in a panic, remembering she had made arrangements to meet Demetrius. Reaching for her cell phone, she sees that the time is 9:30 p.m. “Thank God,” she says as she rolls from her stomach to her back. “I can’t believe I feel asleep for so long. Probably that margarita,” she says to herself as she reaches for a bottle of Tylenol out of her purse. Slowly she stands up and looks out of her ocean view window down at all of the people who are enjoying themselves. Music from the streets can be heard in her room.

Feeling excited, she starts the shower and looks through her closet. “Perfect,” she says aloud as she reaches for a little yellow tube dress. “I have wanted a good reason to wear this dress.” Frantically she searches for her sexy wedges to match. “Ah, here they are in my suitcase,” she says. She anticipates her meeting tonight and jumps into the warm shower. As she lathers up, she imagines what it would feel like gripping Demetrius’s huge arms. His dark skin and beautiful smile make her wet just thinking about him. His Jamaican accent makes her tingle every time he speaks. She continues to rinse off.

Carefully she gets out of the shower and dries off her soaking wet body. She continues to fantasize about what it would be like to touch Demetrius. Hoping that he feels the same way, she lotions up her body with a thick cream. Smelling beautiful, she looks for her sexy, little lacy thong that matches her dress. I am so glad to get use out of this outfit, she thinks to herself. Braless, she slides her tight tube dress up and over her curvaceous hips and ass. Her breasts are a perky C-cup, and her nipples poke through her dress. She stands in front of the mirror glancing at herself. Damn, I am sexy, she thinks to herself as she stands to the side noticing her DD ass protruding from her dress. Her hair is wavy and thick, falling down her back and smelling of sweet peaches. She sprays a light mist of perfume all over her body.

Leaving her room, she reaches for her tiny purse. She places some condoms in her purse; she doesn’t want to take any chances. “Just in case,” she says with a huge smile on her face. She takes one last glance at herself in the mirror. “Okay, let’s go,” she says as she looks down at her phone for the time. “Twenty minutes to get there,” she says as she takes one last glance out of her window. She can see the bar that Demetrius works at. “Mmm,” she says as she walks towards her hotel room door. Feeling excited, she can’t help but think about how the night will go. Closing her hotel door behind her, she makes sure everything locked.

With pure excitement she gracefully walks across the lobby with her sexy wedges leading the way. Leaving the pure smell of intoxication behind, she has the attention of the doorman as she leaves the lobby. Forgetting that the sand would be challenging to walk through she bends over to take her wedges off and carries them in her hands. As she bends over, she gathers the attention of the men in the area. Her curves are intoxicating as her round ass gently leaks out from underneath her dress. As she stands back up, she notices that she has caused quite a scene.

Feeling quite confident, she continues on her journey across the sand. The night Jamaican breeze blows the waves on the sea. They can be heard crashing for miles around. Veronica catches a glimpse of Demetrius from the back. His triceps are bulging from behind to match his nice round ass. The lights from the cabana light up the bar as she stands behind the bar watching Demetrius make a drink. After a few moments of watching, she makes her way around to the front of the bar.

“Hello, Demetrius,” she says in a flirtatious voice.

“Well, hello, Veronica,” he replies in his deep-rooted accent. He reaches across the bar and gives her a huge bear hug. “Mmm, you smell so good,” he says as he caresses her back.

“Thanks,” she says aloud as she grips his bulging biceps.

“I will be closing up here in a few minutes.”

“No problem,” she says as she grabs a bar stool and sits down.

“Here you go,” Demetrius says as he hands her a margarita. “It’s on me,” he says with a smile.

“These get me in trouble,” she responds as she sips from the straw.

“That’s what I am hoping for,” he says with a smirk.

“Mmm,” she responds as she continues to suck on her straw. “What would you like to do tonight after this?” she asks.

“Well,” he responds, “I need to go back to my place and freshen up. I have been working all day.”

“Okay,” she says as thoughts of naughtiness run through her head.

“I’m all done,” he replies as he locks away the rest of the liquor. He comes around the counter and stands in front of Veronica. He places his arms around her and asks her to go back to his place with him.

“Sure,” she says as she wraps her arms around his waist. He gently leans down and kisses her softly on the lips. “Mmm,” she responds as she licks her lips.

“Come on,” he whispers as he grabs a hold of her hand. They walk across the sand and eventually meet the pavement. “My place is right across the street,” he says.

“Really? Wow, I didn’t know that you were this close.”

“Yes, I am,” he replies. “It’s very convenient, especially since I don’t have to go far for work.” They make their way up the stairs and stand in front of this old wooden door. “Here we are,” he says as he unlocks and opens the door. “You can have a seat right here,” he says. “I won’t be long. I just need to jump in the shower real quick.”

“Okay,” she replies as she comfortably sits down in between two pillows.

Demetrius makes his way to the bedroom to drop off his clothes. He drops his pants and boxers to the ground. His t-shirt is taken off over his head. Veronica has no idea what was going on until he comes around the corner butt-naked. His ass is round and plump with thighs the size of a nice black stallion. His back is built to perfection and his dick is big and thick.

“Oh my God,” she mutters to herself as she watches him round the corner to the bathroom. The water starts and Demetrius leaves the door open. She can see him lathering himself up in the shower. He lathers his chest and makes his way down to his massive dick. He strokes it back and forth and makes sure he reaches down to his balls.

“I am almost done,” he says as the water rinses him clean. He takes a towel and dries his face as he stands naked and wet. As he removes the towel from his face, he notices Veronica glancing over at him. He smiles as he catches her staring at him. “Do you like what you see?” he says sarcastically.

“Yes, I do,” she quickly answers. He comes out of the bathroom completely naked and walks over to where she sits on the couch. In front of her stands this gorgeous chocolate man who she wants with every inch of her body. His cock lies limp in front of her and is massive. She imagines how huge it would be if it became erect. She looks up at him as he smiles back at her. As much as she would like to think that she is in control of her body, she leans in and grabs a hold of his dick. Instantly she places her mouth around his huge shaft. Trying not to gag herself, she gently licks his rod.

“Damn, baby,” he replies as she has her mouth full of his cock. “I didn’t know that you get down like that.”

“I couldn’t help myself,” she replies as she pulls him out of her mouth. “It’s gorgeous,” she adds. “Your dick is amazing.”

“Help yourself,” he says in a joking manner. She leans forward and places a huge amount in her mouth, filling her cheeks and throat. She bobs her head back and forth as she moans. His legs are strong as he gently kneels down to her. He whispers, “Why don’t you come with me back to my bed?”

“Ah ha,” she moans as she pulls him out of her mouth. She stands up with the help of his hand. She follows behind him, watching his muscles flex.

He lies down on the bed and pulls her over. “Take these off,” he tells her. She pulls her panties to the ground and pulls her dress off over the top of her head. She stands there. Naked and perfect, her hips a perfect silhouette of an hour glass figure. “Mmm,” he says as she stands there naked. “Bring that sexy ass body over here,” he whispers. He helps her climb on top of him. Before she can sit down on him, he tells her to sit on his face.

“What?” she says.

“I want you on my face,” he repeats. “I wanna taste you.” He scoots down, making room for her to climb aboard his face. She opens her legs widely and sits down gently on his face. His enormous, wet tongue fills her insides.

“Ughh,” she moans as he goes deep inside her. She falls forward into the wall as she moves her hips back and forth. He grips her hips, giving her some more stability. Her breasts bounce up and down as she sits on his face. He motions her hips back and forth as she is in total bliss. His top lip gently tickles her clit as she moans. She rocks harder and faster as he insists that she cum. He gently sticks his thumb in her ass, causing her to crumble on his face. “Oh, oh!” she screams as she can feel her entire body weakening. Demetrius carefully plays with her ass as she screams out, “I am cumming!” she rocks hard and fast, causing a wave of orgasms. Her pussy lies on his face while throbbing on the inside. “Oh, wow,” she says as she very carefully gets off of his face.

She looks at Demetrius as he just smiles. “Bend over,” he tells her.

“Of course,” she agrees as she bends over the bed. He once again grabs a tight hold of her hips. After placing a condom on, he slides the tip of his penis inside of her. “Ugh,” she moans as she is slowly taking in his large cock. “I’m ready,” she moans out as she plows her face into one of his pillows. “Ah, hah!” she screams as he starts to shove in the rest of his hard cock.

“Are you okay?” he asks.

“Uh-huh,” she moans as he inserts the rest of his massive cock.

“Ughh!” he screams out as he inserts his dick in and out of her tight little pussy. He slaps her voluptuous ass and watches it bounce as he hits it from the back. As they move together, the bouncing of her ass is too much for him to bear. “Shit!” he yells as she bounces back and forth on his cock. He grabs a handful of her bouncing ass as he cums deep inside of her. “You’re so damn sexy,” he replies as he pulls out of her.

Feeling completely exhausted from fucking Demetrius, Veronica collapses onto the bed. He falls into the bed with her as their sweaty bodies lean up against each other. “Damn, that was good,” she mumbles from underneath the pillow.

“Let me show you a good way to cool off,” he replies. “Come on,” he tells her as he grabs a pair of shorts. “Just wear one of my t-shirts,” he tells her.

“Why, where are we going?” she asks.

“We are taking a little walk.”

She puts on his t-shirt and he grabs her hand. They make their way down the stairs and across the street to the beach.

He stops at the edge of the water. “Take off your shirt,” he says as he removes all of his clothes. The beach is empty and it is only the crashing of the waves that can be heard for miles. He picks her up and runs into the water with her.

As they run and laugh together she places her legs around his waist. Feeling his enormous cock really turns her on. “Is it crazy that I want to fuck you again?” she says as her pussy wraps herself around his waist.

“Not at all,” he replies as he walks with her around his waist onto the beach. He lies her down and places his massive body on top of hers. Immediately they began to embrace, going in for round two. This is definitely a vacation Veronica will never forget.