The tranquillity of my soothing bath lasts a half an hour, before I am interrupted by a quiet knock at the door. Begrudgingly, I open my eyes and find Jack standing beside me, dressed only in a small white towel, barely wrapping around his narrow waist. Oh my! Beautiful black Jack, with skin the colour of midnight and both height and muscle to spare, and judging by the bulge under his towel, boy, did he live up to the general belief that all black men have big cocks. My arousal is instant and intense.
“May I refresh you?” He asks, his easy Caribbean drawl fondles my spine with each word he speaks, I eagerly nod my acceptance.
I close my eyes once again, and soon feel his moist fingers on my lips. I suckle the sweet wetness of the wine from them, as he pushes his way into my mouth. I bite down gently on his two digits, keeping them wedged between my teeth, flicking my tongue against the webbing at their centre, before releasing them. I look into his eyes and reach up to seal our impending fate, with a kiss.
I nibble upon the fullness of his lips, and ask for more. He drinks straight from the bottle, and empties a mouthful of wine into my open mouth. I drink in his offering, draining his lips of every last drop. He kisses me long and hard, and I feel a flutter as it awakens deep inside of me.
My fingers travel slowly down towards his covered waist, and with an easy tug, the towel falls away. Oh yeah, this one is stacked all right. Reaching up, I lock my fingers around his neck, and pull him down towards me. The only need I have right now is to be covered in his beautiful dark skin, and to be kissed by his mouth. A mouth that was surely made for sinful pleasure.
Jack lies down upon me, and we laugh as half the water flows from the bath. His large body covers mine with ease. My nipples display their automatic approval as soon as I feel his heavy weight upon me. Willingly trapped again. Reaching between us with large fingers, he begins to circle the hood of my clit, coaxing my arousal, before gently fingering me, mixing my slick heat with the oily warm water.
Not wanting to wait any longer to fuck, I open my legs and slowly he edges his cock along my inner lips. I sense his restraint. His muscles are taut with a long practiced control. He looks me straight in the eye, watching and waiting for my approval. I wiggle my hips and hook my legs up over the side of the bath, opening myself up wider for him, and then slowly he begins to enter me. I gasp aloud, as I feel the fullness of his enormous erect cock breaching me.
A whimper rises in my throat as I bite down on his shoulder, tasting the saltiness of his grazed skin. Tears wet my eyes, caused by the stinging pain I feel as I am stretched by his largeness. I have never been fucked by someone so big!
I open my eyes to see him watching me, searching once again, for my approval. I force myself to relax, and nod my willingness for him to continue, he smiles tentatively at me. He begins to gently move his hips; slowly nudging his cock further inside of me, back and forth, back…and…forth.
Gradually, my body surrenders to him, surrounding him willingly, wanting every last inch of him. My silkiness coats the length of his cock, and as the pain ignites the burn of pleasure, my arousal edges up a few levels, and I am ready to take whatever he has to give me.
“More!” I beg him breathlessly, enjoying the carnal heat as it starts to crawl deep inside my belly.
With fingers gripping the rim of the bath, Jack raises his chest above me. Strong muscles flex along his thick arms, glistening in the light as the oily water flows across his skin. He enters me with long, powerful strokes of his shaft, and then teasingly, slowly withdrawals almost all the way out. He stops moving, and I feel his thick, bulbous head, fill the rim of my opening. With the smallest of strokes, he nudges me in and out, breaching me, over and over again. The water slurps noisily as he thrusts back in to me, all the way to the hilt. His balls slap nosily against the wet surface of my ass. My body quivers around him, as I take in all of his cock, again and again. Never, have I been filled so completely. Size alone, is no longer enough. Now I want him hard and fast, and I am certainly not above begging for it.
“More, Jack! Harder. Faster. Now!” Harsh stuttered words tumble from my lips.
In response to my desperate plea, he pounds me deep into my womb. He withdraws all the way out and then impales me again. As if selecting the repeat button, Jack does this time and time again. I have never ever been fucked so hard! Or so loud! The beautiful old claw foot bath assists in amplifying the sounds of our noisy sex around the bathroom. Each time he thrusts into me, my ass slams into the hard metal surface, vibrations etch their way across the water. It is almost as if the tub shivers with its own ecstasy, with every thrust of is cock.
The harder he fucks me, the more I want. The more I need. The peppermint oil has created a slippery surface, enabling our bodies to glide back and forth over each other with ease. I reach up towards Jack, hooking the crook of my arm around his neck, holding on tight and happily absorbing every one of his thrusts, as he continues to hammer me.
As my pussy begins its heavy throb, a sure sign that my own release is not too far away, I reach down and grab the base of Jack’s cock, feeling its length move in and out of me. My nails skim the flesh near the base of his shaft, making him buck into me even harder. I bite along his jaw and his groaning becomes harsh and primal. He grunts loudly through clenched teeth, desperately trying to stay his own orgasm.
Removing my nails from the bottom of his shaft, I raise my hand to his nape, forcing his mouth onto mine as I kiss him hard, taking in his hot gasping breaths. As his grunts become strangled in his throat, I slide my hand slowly down his oil slickened back, all the way to his firm fleshy buttock, grasping it hard. His frustrated groan echo’s throughout the room. As his hands grab the top of the tub, grappling for extra control, I slip a finger over his tight little star shaped hole, testing his willingness for me to enter him. When he raises his eyes to meet mine, and winks, I know he wants me to go further.
I push one finger inside of him, and hot tightness clenches around it. A strangled, high pitched cry is released from his throat, as I thrust my finger in and out of him, keeping in unison with his cock deep in my pussy. His whole body starts to quiver as it unravels.
With my arm still hooked over his neck, and my legs now wrapped around his waist, I hold on tight, enjoying the ride. He arches his back, delivering more power with every thrust. With his grunts matching mine, we loudly climb the orgasmic heights together, and tumble blissfully over the edge.
We lay against each other in the tub with the water cooling around us until our breathing returns to normal. Not saying a word, just two sexually exhausted souls resting. Soon after, we raise ourselves from the tub, and Jack lowers me onto my feet upon the towel covered floor. He brushes the wet hair from my eyes and leans down, kissing me gently.
“You are a wicked little minx,” he mumbles against my mouth, and places a light smack on my bottom.
I turned towards the shower, a knowing smile plastered upon my face.