Jason had always been curious about Emily. Her chocolate skin and rich, obsidian colored hair had enchanted him in ways that he had never experienced before. He wanted nothing more than to drown in the darkness of her sensual body. She had been a friend and colleague of his at the bank for a long time. She always dressed professionally of course; In proper business attire when they worked together as tellers, and later as loan officers. That being said, nothing could completely hide the wild feminine beauty that was hiding beneath her clothes. Her curvaceous breasts remained prominent in spite of her layers of fabric. Her ass was always distinctly plump and firm in the pants she wore. He longed to see his ivory hands explore her ebony body.
An opportunity to spend time alone with her had emerged. The president of the bank was going to be sending them both to a financial management convention to connect with experts in the field. A hotel had been booked and they were assigned rooms next to each other.
As they mingled with various professionals at the convention, his eyes would continuously wander over to her. Emily would occasionally meet his gaze and smile playfully at him. Though he didn't realize it, she would cast an admiring glance at him from time to time. Over the years, she had gotten to know him and found him more desirable as time went on. She liked the silky smoothness of his hair, his broad shoulders, and his tall body. She had also never been with a man from another race and was curious to know if being with him would be significantly different.
As the first day of the convention died down, they went back to their hotel. As they were walking down the hall, Jason got up the nerve to offer her a drink in his room. "I have a complimentary bottle of wine and I can't finish it on my own," he said.
Emily smiled and said she would be delighted to join him. They entered his room and walked over to the bottle to uncork it.
As he poured the drinks, Emily asked, "Did you meet anyone interesting at the convention?"
"Not really," Jason replied, "All those finance experts are basically the same person cloned a hundred times."
Emily laughed as she took a glass from his hand. "Yeah," she said, "I'd rather have spent it hanging out with you."
Jason smiled and said, "Same."
"Well, the night is still young if you want to hang out," she said. Emily sipped her glass.
Jason gulped his wine nervously. 'She can't possibly mean what I think she means,' he thought to himself. "What do you want to do?" he asked.
Emily grabbed Jason's tie and pulled him closer gently, their faces inches apart. "You know what I want to do," she said. She pressed her lips against his own passionately, her tongue becoming entangled with his own.
Jason set his glass down and wrapped his arms around her waist. This kiss was so overwhelming and powerful, they finally had to break away just to breathe. They stared into each other's eyes for a moment, and then their hungry mouths resumed their acts of aggression against one another.
Emily untucked Jason's shirt and pushed her hands up under it, rubbing his chest and abs. Jason sucked lightly on her tongue as they kissed, pulling it further into his mouth. His hands unbuttoned her pants and reached inside behind her, rubbing her ass and giving it an occasional squeeze.
Emily unbuttoned and opened up his shirt, exposing his muscular white chest. Her lips began to kiss his chest and work its way down to his abdominals. Jason pulled her shirt off quickly and she undid her bra. He placed his hand behind her head and pulled her up to him. He began to kiss her full, black breasts. His tongue licked a circle around her dark nipples until they hardened.
Emily began to moan. Her hands were shaking from excitement, but she still managed to undo his pants. Jason stepped out of his pants and boxers, exposing his hardened pink c*ck. Emily knelt down, her face inches from the pulsing member. She had never seen a white c*ck in person before and was studying it intently. She traced her tongue up the shaft of his cock and to the tip before pushing it into her mouth.
Jason gasped and said, "Holy f*ck." He never felt so turned on in his life watching Emily wrap her ebony lips around his ivory c*ck and suck it. He ran his fingers through her hair and started massaging her neck. Emily sucked harder as she pulled it in and out of her mouth, stroking it with her hand whenever it was moving out.
Emily wriggled her way out of her pants, exposing her naked body completely. Jason's eyes were drinking in every inch of her elegant chocolate body. "I want you so badly," Jason said.
Emily stood up and sat down on the hotel bed. She spread her legs, showing him the dark flower in between them. "Prove it then," she said. Jason knelt down and began to suck on her clitoris, before tracing his tongue up and down the lips of her p*ssy. He slithered his tongue within the folds and her p*ssy, becoming familiar with its design.
Emily moaned heavily. "Let me ride that white c*ck," she said.
Jason laid down on the bed and Emily climbed on top of him. Her hand guided his c*ck inside of her and they both began to breathe heavily. Jason thrusted up into her, making her breasts bounce as she rode him. His hands spanked her thick ass. Emily leaned in and kissed his lips. Her p*ssy milked his c*ck intensely, until he finally shot his seed deep inside of her. Emily's body shook as she lifted herself off of him, some c*m dripping onto his leg and the bed.
They held each other close. "I think I might be in love with you Emily," Jason said nervously.
Emily paused for a moment. "Only way to find out for sure is to keep doing this," she said.
They kissed and fell asleep in each other's arms.
