I awoke that fine rainy morning not only refreshed from my mental health night away from "the job", but with flesh all a-tingle with anticipation.

Today is the day. The day I have been waiting 4 long years for. And sexually painful years they have been, all the flirting, teasing, and innuendo gone unconsummated. Me all liquid and hot honey at you looking so fucking hot in uniform, big and black and gorgeous. I never really thought anything would come of our innocent (ha!) flirtations, until last week when you knocked on my door looking frazzled and slightly crazed. I melted when you told me masturbating like an ape in heat just wasn't cutting it anymore, that you had to take me long and hard and right fucking NOW. Call me a sucker for romance and sweetness, but I was putty in your hands with those beautifully poetic words.

Of course what with both the Little One and the Big One home and loud and unruly, right fucking NOW just wasn't happening, but how about when the Little One went off daycare on Thursday morning?

Yes? No?

Ahh, yes, good. Nice. 9am good for you? Gives us about 3 hours of experimentation time. A good start if you ask me.

And today finally came, after me spending the week wildly fingering myself whenever possible, frantically preparing my body for its anointment, and being constantly aware of my pussy and its creaminess. 9am came and ding dong went the doorbell. I momentarily froze, I mean, this was it, I had a moment of can I do this? Is it right? Is he worth it? Can I ever move my feet again or will I be rooted to this spot forever?

Ding Dong, a little bit desperate sounding this time.

That got me moving, in slow motion toward the door which seemed miles away and getting further and further with every step until my hand found the knob, and slowly I opened up revealing

You

*ohmyfuckingGod I just lost all coherent thought*

in uniform.

My nipples turned to rocks and my pussy started to gush at the sight of you looking so fine and big and in your uniform

Always the one with the original lines, I manage to be witty and say with lusty thick voice;
"Is that a gun in your pocket or are you happy to see me?"

To which you, without missing a beat, reply;
"I am very fucking happy to see you."

And you were. Very Fucking Happy, and boy oh boy was I looking forward to touching the hard steel of that gun, sliding it slowly down my throat, rubbing it against my wet baldness, ramming it in my cunt and pulling the trigger.

Both of us were a wreck on the way to the hotel, giggling too much, talking too much nonsense, me all clenched up and legs tightly clasped together, sneaking glances at your bulging crotch and drooling.

At the reception desk I almost fainted when I felt your hand slide its way down my denim clad ass and slip between my legs and grab my pussy, hard.

I came right there and then. Shaking and flushed and trying to look all innocent and like my panties weren't soaked through already.

I don't remember the elevator ride, you opening the door, or even entering the room. But we must of done all those things because the next thing I knew there I was wrapped up in your big strong arms, feet dangling off the floor as your mouth consumed me. I love being so much smaller than you, disappearing into your largeness, being picked up like a rag doll, feeling all tiny and vulnerable and sexy and wanton at the same time.

You released me, both of us giving little moans at the lingering taste of one another, then I watched your eyes glaze over and prepared myself for what was next.

Again you picked me up like I weighed next to nothing and brought your luscious lips to mine again. This time you kissed me so slowly and softly I was swooning. The tenderness coming from you rendered me thoughtless, and I knew right then and there whatever you wanted I would give, however you wanted me, I would be.

You pressed me against your hard body, rubbing your gun barrel of a cock impatiently against my thigh, then rubbing my body up and down yours as we kissed so soft and deep and wet. Your one hand found its way under my T-shirt, undid my bra, slid down further and cupped my ass, your hand spanning the entire cheek, down further until you were feeling the heat emanating from between my legs. You growled low in your throat and threw me onto the bed.

I lay there as you towered above me, my body shivering with anticipation, your body heaving with passion. I opened my mouth to say something, but you brought your finger to your lips, shhhhh, you said, take off your clothes for me. I did, scrambling to get my T-shirt off, tossing it aside, bra slid off shoulders, revealing hard pointy nipples getting harder at the sudden attention of you licking your lips. Raising my hips I slide my jeans down over my thighs like the little hussy I am and kicked them off letting them land in a heap at the foot of the bed. Thong is the last to go, landing atop the pile of discarded denim.

I lay back, shameless, relishing the deliciousness of your eyes trolling my naked flesh, watching your cock throbbing under your uniform, your hands unzipping, reaching in, pulling out....

The most magnificent cock I have ever had pleasure of laying my eyes on. It is so fucking big, my pussy clenches in fear at the thought of being penetrated my that monstrosity. You are glistening, dripping with your pleasure at the sight of me wanton and naked, and yours.

Roll over you command, and not a girl to say no to a man in uniform, I do as I am told.

I hear you hiss, the raunchy sound making my pussy cream even more, my thighs slide together, part, slightly exposing the naked moist flesh of my excited mound.

All my senses painfully heightened, I feel the weight of you as you settle on the foot of the bed, hear you licking your lips again, sense your hand poised above the naked flesh of my calves, smell your excitement as it leaks from you, and I am desperate for you to touch me, lick me, fuck me, to do anything to me.

And just like that your finger inserts itself into my pussy, twisting, probing, seeking, and you sigh loudly as my surprised cunt clenches tight on your finger, spasms slightly and my hips raise up, back, meeting your finger, forcing it deeper into me.

Other hand now roughly grabbing at the flesh of my behind, spreading me half open, and I know you are watching what you are doing to me. I am panting hard, eyes tightly closed, body gyrating for you, and I gasp as your tongue licks my opening, enters me, finger still busy in my pussy, tongue deeper in my ass, hand grappling willing flesh and I feel it, again, building, a crescendo of pleasure overtaking me, and the animal noises coming out of me as I orgasm on your finger your tongue, squirting juices to my belly, your chin, into your mouth as you suck up what you created. Before the torrent of fluids and spasm can ebb, you part my thighs nice and wide, lift my hips to you and push so gently so tenderly the head of your cock into my still raging cunt. ohgodohgodohgod it feels so fucking good you pull me to you deeper still, not letting me move, not letting me help, you are in total control as you guide your impassioned member deeper deeper deeper until I am screaming at the combined pain/pleasure of being so completely invaded. Suddenly, unexpectedly, you thrust hard, powerful, slamming the enormity of you into my belly and stop. Holding. Not moving, Not a sound.

Whimpering. Sweating. Sore. Then I start to relax, adjusting to your size, the very depths you have managed to meet, and once you sense me recuperate, you start to slide my body up back and forth wetly, slowly and I hear the words you say with lust

"You like that my Kitty Kat, big black cock in your tight little pussy? Yeah, nice little Kitty Kat, good little girl. That's my girl, take that cock, big isn't it?"

"Oh Yes, you fill me so completely, yes yes yes more please, hurt me, fuck me, own me."

And with that you are frenzied in your thrusts, pumping my pink sopping pussy like a man possessed. Grunts from both of us, I feel like an animal, knowing only the pleasure my cunt is needing, body working on instinct, black spots before my eyes as you rip into me pushing so deep, hands encompassing my hips like a dolls as you roughly guide me over your excitement all that exists is cunt and cock and the velvet indulgence of coming, hard. My cunt clenches, seizes, pulls you in deeper as my orgasm rockets through my soul, my belly, my nipples, out my mouth in screams of insanity, as your own orgasm molests me, pumping your cream deep inside of me, I can taste you you are so powerful and as if reading my mind you release me with a plop, grab my hair and with your cock still shuddering out your cum you rub yourself on my face screaming at me to open up and I do letting you fill my mouth, choke me, gag me, sex fluids sliding down my throat, filling my cheeks. Tears stream down my cheeks at the deliciousness of you, wanting to know you for so long and here you are having filled me both ends sated yourself on me, used my body for your pleasure.

You gently lower me to the bed, lay beside me, hand cupping my breast, hand on my belly, cock still semi hard glistening, covered in my come, your eyes half closed with satisfaction and you murmur those mingled love and lust words straight into my heart as I curl my tender body into yours and that is when

My fucking cell phone rings.