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Chocolate Decadence Ch. 01

By: Sweet_Sarah72



She couldn't believe it was taking this customer so long to decide what kind of ice cream flavor he wanted. For god's sake, he had tasted six different kinds. His wife and kids had almost finished their ice cream and he hadn't even picked something out. 

"Did you want to maybe try our flavor of the day?" she asked, smiling sweetly. She knew her boss, Andy, was watching. Boss, she scoffed to herself. He was 24 years old and spent all day looking at her tits. The uniform top she wore- a white scoop necked t-shirt with the store name "Scoops" printed across the chest- was too small and almost see-through because it stretched so tight across. Good thing she had to wear this red and white striped apron during her shift. It at least covered her breasts a little bit. Although when she caught a glimpse of herself in the floor to ceiling mirrored wall across from the counter, she realized her boobs were almost bursting out of the apron. Damn Andy!

She looked out to the mall and noticed the security guard heading this way. She smiled at that. Darnell was the nicest guy. About five years older than she was. He was a police officer full-time, but worked mall security several nights a week to make some extra cash.

Glancing back at her customer, she caught him staring at her chest. He blushed when he realized she saw him. Aha, she thought, that's why he "couldn't make up his mind". 

She smiled sweetly at him and leaned over the counter so her big milky white breasts smashed on the counter a little, pushing them up over the top of the apron to give him a better view. 

"Sir," she whispered, "these scoops aren't for sale, but you can have a little peek for free if you want."

He looked at her, shocked and his face flushed. 

Her blue eyes sparkled as she glanced around. No one else in the store, his wife and kids busy, her boss back in the store room. He nodded eagerly and she pulled the neck of her top down, grabbing the top of her white lacy bra at the same time and felt her right nipple pop out. The cold air at the ice cream counter rushed against her tit and she felt caught off guard at the low, quiet moan that escaped her lips. 

She looked at her customer. He was actually very handsome. Fortyish. Dark brown hair. Tall, lean. White, but with maybe some Hispanic in him. His dark eyes flashed. 

"Reach forward and touch it." She whispered, completely shocked at herself.

He smiled. Licked his thumb and reached over and rubbed his wet thumb on her nipple. She closed her eyes for a second- just a second- and heard her boss walking back up. She grabbed her shirt and yanked it up. 

Her new friend withdrew his hand and smiled, glanced at her name tag on the apron. 

"Thank you, Jenna, but I just can't seem to find any ice cream I want tonight." He smiled before turning around to his family. He walked quickly to his wife and grabbed her arm, leaned down, whispered something in her ear that made her blush and helped corral the kids out the store and to the car. He obviously wanted to get home quickly.

Jenna smiled. She had no idea why she did that. She certainly hadn't ever done anything like that before. She turned as Andy walked up next to her, thinking it was damn lucky he hadn't seen!

"Well," Andy began, "that guy was a waste of time. At least he bought ice cream for his family."

"Mm-hmm," Jenna answered, not really paying attention. She saw that Darnell had stopped to talk with someone across the way at the jewelry store. He was making his rounds, which meant closing time was coming up within the next hour or so. He always checked every store the last hour. How had she never noticed how sexy he was? He walked easily and confidently, his muscles rippling under his uniform. She admired his bulging thighs and let her gaze scan his face: smooth dark skin, strong nose and chin, eyes that she knew were a deep, deep brown. 

Suddenly he turned his gaze towards her store and she felt somehow "caught", even though she was sure he was too far off to see the heat creep into her face. Seriously though, she thought, how had she not realized he was so hot?! His broad shoulders were straight and powerful; his hands were large and she imagined they were strong and rough. She tore her gaze away and tried to fight the heat spreading between her thighs. Wanted to glance at him again, but didn't want him to catch her...

She realized Andy was counting the cash at the register, standing very close, so she grabbed the rag and went to wipe down the table that family had just eaten at. She sighed when she saw the sticky mess. Kids, she thought and shook her head. 

She started wiping it down and could see in the mirror that Andy was watching her. Actually, he was staring at her ass in her little red shorts- part of her uniform. She had a choice of red or black shorts or red or black little pleated mini-skirts. She had one of each so she could switch things up depending on how she felt each day.

Feeling a little powerful from what she did a few minutes before and the sensations that continued building inside her, she leaned over more, pretending not to notice he was watching, letting the short shorts ride up just over her ass cheeks so he could have a little peek. She even spread her legs a little, placing her elbows on the little round table, pretending to scrub hard at a particular dirty spot. 

Hmmm. Dirty. She actually felt dirty herself, but for some reason, liked it! She saw Andy in the mirror and when she felt he had seen enough she stood up and headed back behind the counter. His face was flushed and she could tell he was trying to keep it together. Too bad the bulge in his pants gave him away. 

"Hey, Andy? Have you been able to get me another uniform top? All the ones I have are just too tight. See?" She lifted the top of the apron over her head, letting it drop to her waist, so he could get a really good look. "See how the red letters, S-C-O-O-P-S are stretched tautly?" She spelled out the word and let her finger trace across each letter.

Andy cleared his throat and mumbled something about checking on it for her and practically ran to the back room. 

She laughed. Have a nice jerk-off, boss, she thought. She really shouldn't give him a hard time. He was only two years younger than she was, but he was just so... well, such a guy. He reminded her too much of her ex-boyfriend. What an ass!

Three months ago her life had been completely upended. She had a great job at a financial company and had worked there for over two years, hoping to work her way up, when suddenly it closed. No warning. She had gone into the office and there was the FBI! Apparently the CEO had been "making inappropriate financial choices"- in other words embezzling. Ends up he had financed an entire mobile home park of prostitutes. Her freaking CEO was a pimp!

She had gathered her few personal items from her desk and headed home to the apartment she had shared with her boyfriend for the last six months. 

She slipped through the front door and thought she heard sounds from the bedroom. Her boyfriend worked nights and usually slept days, but she was glad he was up. She was upset and needed someone to talk with. 

She dropped the box of items from work right there in the hall and headed back to the bedroom. Music was playing and she heard laughing... and then a female's voice said, "Come on, Tyler! Don't tease me."

Shocked, Jenna had frozen for a second before quietly opening the cracked bedroom door. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. 

Her neighbor, Brandi, had her head propped up on some pillows, while she lay spread eagle and naked on her bed! And there was her boyfriend, on his stomach, naked, scooted down towards the middle of the bed so his face was between her legs. He was licking her pussy. Her shaved pussy. On her bed.

Neither noticed her at first.

"Quit teasing me!" Brandi ordered, grabbing his hair in one of hands and trying to push his face towards her crotch. 

He resisted. But only for a second. He laughed and said, "You are the biggest slut, Brandi! God I love your cunt!"

Jenna had inhaled sharply when she saw him slip his tongue into her and Brandi arched her back. That's when they heard her. Both stopped and looked at her.

"Oh my god!" Brandi squealed and tried to sit up, although she certainly didn't try to cover herself, her firm proud breasts bouncing a little.

Tyler sat up, but didn't seem upset.

"Brandi, stay down," he ordered her, his hand splayed against her pussy. "Jenna, what are you doing home so early?"

He acted as if she was the one in the wrong!

"Our company went out of business, as if it matters to you," she practically hissed.

"Now baby, let's talk," he began, in a soothing voice. "You know that I like sex and you are such a prude, you will only do it missionary and once a week. I told you I needed more."

Her jaw dropped. 

"If anything, I was trying to respect your wishes by satisfying my needs. Brandi here has been a very willing partner." He smiled, leering at his little slut on the bed. 

Brandi smiled and it was then that Jenna realized her neighbor wasn't embarrassed at all. 

Tyler sat up and reached for her hand. "Jenna, baby, we could teach you so much. Join us for an afternoon of play."

She was still frozen in place. Was he really asking her what she thought??

He dropped her hand. "Or you could just watch and learn this time." He smiled before turning back to Brandi's little shaved pussy. "Look at her slit, baby. Look how pink it is. How wet. It's so damn wet!" 

Her neighbor groaned as he slid a finger around her little pussy lips and slowly slid the slit open to reveal how pink and wet she was. He slid a finger in and out, then two fingers, then three... Brandi was moaning and bucking his fingers and was rubbing one of her breasts with her own hand. 

And still Jenna stood. Unable to move. Until she saw Tyler pull himself up and get on his knees. He grabbed Brandi's hips and lifted up her ass, positioning his hard cock at the opening of her slit.

He looked at Jenna and grinned before turning back to his little play partner. "What do you say, Brandi?"

"Please fuck me!" she seethed out through her teeth, trying hard to not scream it.

When Jenna saw her boyfriend slide his hard cock into her, she gasped. This was not a nightmare, this was really happening. She turned and walked out. The last thing she heard was Brandi begging Tyler to fuck her harder.

Other than coming back the next day to get her stuff, she had never seen or spoken to him again. That scene was still burned into her memory. She still couldn't believe his nerve!

Although one thing he said had been true. She was a prude... or at least had been one. She had only had sex with two men. One in college and then Tyler. And yes, she had only done it "missionary", but she never really thought about other positions. Sex had never been important to her. She found it boring. And she had never had an orgasm. 

One thing she had learned from their little display was that sex meant power. Tyler may have pretended he was in charge, but in her gut, Jenna knew that Brandi was leading the show. She was the one getting exactly what she wanted. 

Jenna thought about that a lot and tonight she was testing her own sexual power. She hadn't planned it. Hadn't even thought it through. But it had given her a thrill when she caught that man staring at her tits. 

She was feeling more comfortable with her sexuality. She had even read an erotic book about a woman who traveled to Italy and met a handsome stranger that gave her a wild weekend. When she read that, she had felt a tingle between her legs. Felt her panties get wet. 

To be honest, she had never felt that with either of the two men she slept with. Maybe she was having a "sexual awakening" she mused...

She looked around the store. Empty. No customers, nothing to do. She couldn't believe that she was working at an ice cream store. She tried for a couple of months to find something in finance, but the second she mentioned her last job, she was told politely "no". No one wanted to hire anyone that had been involved in financing prostitutes! So, she ended up here. 

At least it paid the rent on her tiny one bedroom apartment. She sighed and leaned down, elbows on the counter, chin in her hands.

"Jenna, how you doin'?"

Darnell's deep voice roused her and she popped up, smiling as he entered the store. She couldn't help but drink him in. At least 6' 2", black, muscular, dark black hair cut very close to the scalp, and deep brown eyes.

Now Darnell was a man, she thought to herself and felt something unexpected surge through her. What was it? Lust? 

"Almost time to close. You getting ready?" he asked, leaning his hip on the other edge of the counter.

"Yeah, I guess." She sighed. 

"You okay?" 

"Just been a long day. Andy keeps looking at my breasts." She stopped, blushing. "I can't believe I said that!" She clapped her hand over her mouth.

Darnell laughed a little. "It's okay. Want me to have a little chat with him?"

"Oh, no. He would be mad and I could lose my job. Even if it's just at an ice cream store, I need the pay."

"Okay, but sexual harassment is nothing to be taken lightly. If he keeps upsetting you, please let me know." He reached over and patted her hand, sending an electric charge pulsing through her, and leaning forward to whisper, "But I have to admit I understand. I can barely keep my eyes off your big tits myself."

Her face reddened and she looked up into his eyes, shocked, but pleased at the same time. "Really?" she whispered back.

"Jenna, if I could stand guard at this store all evening instead of making rounds, I would. You are incredibly sexy." He smiled, but his eyes were dark. He wasn't just teasing her, he meant it. 

She felt nervous and wasn't sure what to do. Just then Andy walked out of the back room and announced he had to leave early and she would have to close by herself. "Oh, yeah and I will be off tomorrow evening and Amanda called and quit, damn teenager! So you will be alone tomorrow night. Ok?"

"Great, sounds just great." Sarcasm dripped from her mouth. And to think she had given him a peek at her ass.

"Wonderful! See you in two days." He waved and headed out, leaving her alone with Darnell.

Suddenly, she was nervous again. She had always thought Darnell was nice, but had never really thought about him as sexy, just thought of him as a friend. For some reason tonight, she was intensely aware of his body. But, she told herself, his comment about her tits was probably just a little innocent flirting. She was sure a man like him wouldn't be interested in her. Although, she noticed his hand was still on hers.

"Umm, do you want any ice cream?" she asked, biting at her lip a little. 

"Not right now." He smiled and leaned in closer, lowered his voice. "Speaking of ice cream, what flavor do you like, Jenna? Are you a vanilla girl? Or do you prefer chocolate? I'm thinking you might like chocolate." His voice got deep and his fingers traced up her arm, feeling her tremble.

She looked up at him, catching his little double entendre. She licked her lips before answering, telling herself to be brave and play this game with him. "I used to prefer vanilla, but I think I may want to try some chocolate."

"Mmm, interesting. I was just thinking of switching to vanilla." He held her stare for a moment before glancing down to her lips. "Do you think I would like vanilla, Jenna?"

She wet her lips again, felt her nipples harden and nodded, shyly. He smiled again.

"Listen, why don't you get closed down and wait for me. I will be back to walk you to your car. I know you usually walk out with someone and I don't like the idea of you out there alone in the dark."

She just nodded again and watched him leave, thinking how she would love to be alone in the dark with him. 

Damn! What the hell was wrong with her today? She was acting like a wanton slut! But, she was having so much fun. She laughed a little to herself and hurriedly finished getting the store ready for shut down. By the time Darnell arrived, she was seated at the table, ready to pull the rolling gate down and lock it up.

"Hey, do you always wear an apron home?" Darnell laughed, pointing at her.

Crap. She had forgotten to take it off and throw it in the laundry basket in back. She took her name tag off first before putting it in her purse and then reached around to untie the sash. His large hands stopped hers, pushing them out of the way and slowly untied the knot. Very slowly. She could feel every small movement he made, brushing against her back several times.

He helped her out of the apron and she decided since she would be the one to open and close tomorrow, that she would just drape it over the chair for now and take care of it when she arrived. She turned around and Darnell let out a low whistle.

"Damn!" He stood appreciating her big titties pushing out against that tight little white t-shirt. They looked big and firm and her nipples were hard, poking out, easily seen even through her lacy bra. He was a tit man, definitely. Loved big tits.

She felt nervous again and bit her lip, unsure what to do. 

He pulled his gaze away and helped pull the gate down before reaching for her arm and guiding her out to the parking light. Her car was way out at the end, where there were no other cars so he decided to grab one of the golf carts they used for parking security and drive her out there. They were parked just outside the doors and he had a key.

They climbed in one and he saw her little red shorts ride up as she sat down. As he steered the cart, he placed his right hand on her knee. She inhaled sharply and he took that as permission and let his hand trace up her leg, just to the hem of her shorts. He pulled away and heard her sigh of disappointment. He smiled in the dark. 

He had been working up to this since he first laid eyes on her about a month ago. Oh, yeah, he wanted her bad. 

They arrived at her car and she clicked the button on her keychain to unlock the door and hopped down from the cart. She opened the door and tossed her purse in before turning back around to wave good-bye and say thanks.

But he was already there. Pinned in between the car and the door. No wiggle room. She gasped as he leaned in and wrapped his huge arms around her, hauling her up to meet his lips. His lips were hard, his tongue pushing at her lips, demanding they open. He took possession of her mouth. 

She had never been kissed like this and wasn't sure what to do, but then instinct took over and she felt herself moan deep in her throat, kissing him passionately back and felt her breasts crushed against his steely frame. His badge pinched against her, but she didn't care. She moaned again and he pulled away roughly.

"Stop it!" He demanded harshly. "You keep moaning like that and you will be on your knees in this dark parking lot sucking me off!"

She was surprised at two things: first that she found that image arousing and second that she liked knowing how much she liked turning him on.

He gained control of himself and leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Wear your short black mini skirt tomorrow and no bra! Got it?"

She nodded agreement and turned to climb into her car when she felt him slap her ass. She yelped a little, but liked it. She waved and took off and he decided he needed to get the hell to his car so he could jerk-off. His dick was throbbing and rock hard. 

He smiled. Damn, he loved breaking in a new white chick. And there was something so sweet and innocent about this one. But he knew she would be his slut. His little white slut. Fuck! And her tits were perfect. He couldn't wait to slide his dick between them! He was going to enjoy being her first black man.


Chocolate Decadence Ch. 01



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The next morning she spent extra time getting herself ready. She shaved her mound carefully, checking herself in the mirror to make sure it was perfect. Then she massaged shea butter lotion all over her skin and packed it in her purse to rub in more if she needed to. 

She realized she was jumping the gun and that nothing was going to happen tonight, but the idea of his hands on her was driving her crazy. She had never had a sexy black man touch her and she found that now that was all she could think about. Well, that and if the rumor about black men's cocks was true.

She pulled a clean work t-shirt over her bare boobs and realized her nipples could be seen. Well, she will have the apron on during the day and she would just throw on a jacket until she got to the store. She pulled on a cute pair of red and white polka-dotted panties and then the little black pleated mini skirt he had wanted her to wear.

She did her hair and make-up and then finished with red lipstick. Hair had to be in a ponytail for work, but it still looked good. Her dark, long hair had always been one of her best features. She knew she had what people refer to as delicate features: petite nose, rosebud lips, and ocean blue eyes. She never put on a lot of make-up, but she wanted play up her eyes and lips, so she used a gray and charcoal eye shadow with some very expensive mascara that she kept for special occasions. She loved the way it lengthened and thickened her lashes. The red lipstick had been purchased on a whim about a month ago, but she had never worn it. She always went with pink or coral, but she let the bold red slide over her lips. Definitely not her usual look, but she didn't care. She felt sexy and wanted to flaunt it! 

Besides, it was Monday. The only people coming to the store today would be people that work at the mall on their lunch hour and teenagers that filled the stores after school. There weren't a lot, if any, families that came for ice cream on Mondays. It was okay if she wanted to dress a little sexier than usual. 

She arrived at work a little before eleven, when the store opened. She found her apron from the night before and tossed it into the hamper before pulling out a fresh, clean one and clipping her name tag to the front. She checked herself in the mirror. 

The knee-highs she had added to the outfit and the little black boots looked great, she decided. She took her place behind the counter, checking the ice cream levels and filling out the sign for the flavor of the day: Chocolate Decadence.

The day flew by and soon it was close to five, when she knew Darnell's shift started. She got a little excited and checked herself in the mirror, fixed her make-up a little, brushed her long dark hair before putting back in a ponytail.

She saw a girl walking towards her store and recognized her as an employee at the lingerie store. Oh, crap, what was her name?? 

The girl walked up to the counter and smiled. She was carrying a little bag with the name of the store on it. 

"Hi, would you like to try our flavor of the day, Chocolate Decadence?" she inquired.

"No," she smiled, "but I understand you would like to try it!"

Jenna didn't understand what she meant and the girl didn't explain further. 

"I have a delivery for you." She handed over the bag she was carrying and laughed when she saw how flustered Jenna got. "Enjoy your chocolate decadence, sweetie." 

She turned and left. Because the store was empty, Jenna put the sign on the counter saying she would return in five minutes and slipped into the back room to check out her present.

Reaching in, she felt something silky and was shocked to pull out a black lacy thong. There was a little card there, too, that read, "Put these on and think of me. I will check! See you soon."

Her face flushed red as she imagined him buying these for her. He must have purchased them just a few minutes ago!

She wriggled out of her panties and stuffed them into her purse before slipping on the little lacy thong. Her nipples hardened and her pussy was wet, sitting there thinking of Darnell. Absent mindedly, she reached up and circled one of her hard nipples, and felt a little moan escape her lips. How the hell was she going to get through this evening??

She gathered herself together and went back out front to find about fifteen teenagers wanting ice cream. She buried herself in her work for the next hour, as teenagers flooded the store. Apparently there was some event at the skate store and they had all been to it. 

It was finally quiet and she had a moment to start cleaning things up. She was wiping down tables when she heard Darnell's deep, husky voice behind her. 

"Hey, baby."

He couldn't believe it when he walked in and found her leaning over, showing her ass cheeks to the whole mall. His cock was instantly rock hard. 

She straightened up quickly and turned around. 

"Do you know you were putting on a show?" he asked, a smile playing at his lips. 

"What?" She was too flustered by the nearness of him to understand what he was saying. Mm, he smelled clean, like ocean air and something manly.

"You were bending over and showing off your ass, Megan. There are about five teenage boys over there that are going to have to run home and give themselves a hand-job!" God she was naïve, he realized. How could she not know that anything she did, especially dressed like that, turned a guy on?

"Oh my god!" She reached back and pulled her skirt down a little and tried to hide her ass.

"No, baby. I have been waiting to see you all day. I don't care about those boys. Bend over for me."

She did as she was told and he stood behind her, both hands slipping under her skirt and flipping it up. He began massaging her ass with his hands as he pressed closer to her. God he loved the way that thong looked on her. His engorged cock pressed against her ass and he knew she felt it through the fabric of his pants. Fuck! He couldn't wait to rip the damn skirt off.

She pushed her ass back, rubbing against his cock. She didn't care who saw and moaned out loud.

He knew that was when he needed to stop or he was going to fuck her right here. Darnell pulled her skirt back down and she stood up and turned around to face him. 

"I'll be back at closing. Be ready to lock up, but we are going to stay and play after closing." It wasn't a request and she knew it. She nodded.

"I see the special today is Chocolate Decadence. Are you ready for some chocolate decadence for yourself tonight?" He smiled when her face flushed again.

God, she was going to be fun. He couldn't wait to bury his big 10" black cock into her pink little pussy. He couldn't wait to make her beg for it. Beg to be his little white slut. Beg for him to be her big black man! He was well hung and he knew it and loved to slam it all into a tight wet cunt. 

He had been banging a sweet little Asian honey with big tits at one of the clothing stores in the mall, but ever since he saw Jenna, she was all he could think about. Although, his Asian honey loved it in the ass and begged him to fuck her ass over and over. He had fucked her in every dressing room in that store and she had sucked him off until his cum had spurted all over her face, her tits, her neck. She was incredible at blow jobs. But he just felt it was time to move on. Each time he was with her, he would imagine she was Jenna.

He wanted Jenna. Bad. Only a couple more hours until the games began!

She watched him leave and tried to calm herself down by doing mundane chores, such as sweeping, putting in new ice tubs into the front freezer, but nothing cooled her off. 

The phone rang and she answered, "Scoops Ice Cream. Jenna here. Do you want one scoop or two?" She hated that stupid line. It was company policy and she had to say it every time she answered the phone.

"Jenna..." the vaguely familiar voice almost whispered her name, drawing it out.

"Yes, this is Jenna. How can I help you?"

"Don't you remember me from last night? I'm hurt." 

"Wha-" she started to ask what he was talking about but he cut her off. 

"I just wanted to thank you for the little show and feel you gave me last night."

Ooh, now she knew who it was. The family man from last night. Her heart beat a little faster.

"I just wanted to let you know that I gave my wife the fuck of her life last night and thought about your big titties the whole time." He groaned a little into the phone. "Hell, it was an incredible fuck. And when my cum shot out into her, I imagined I was squirting it all over your tits!"

"Mmm," she moaned a little, liking the idea that a man was fantasizing about her when he was with another woman. 

"Oh, god! Don't start moaning!" he practically growled.

"It's too bad you aren't stopping by tonight," she whispered, wanting to tease him some more, "I'm all alone and I have a new big ice cream scoop with a really long thick red handle and I was just wondering how far it might slide into my pussy. Do you think that I should try?"

"Fuck!" He growled, hard as a fucking rock. 

She smiled, knowing he liked what he was hearing. She could hear his breathing quicken.

"And it was warm in here tonight, so I went ahead and took off my bra." 

That was the final piece. He lost it. He begged for a picture, offering to give her his cell #. 

"Sorry," she said. "But next time you come by I might let you take a picture!" She couldn't believe she said that!

He loved that idea and had to get off the phone because he heard his wife enter the front door. She was going to get another good fucking tonight, he smiled, looking forward to getting the kids to sleep as soon as possible.

She giggled when she hung up the phone. Go get her, she thought! Lucky wife tonight!

She glanced around her empty store and saw a couple of young men, teenagers, probably 19 or 20 hanging out in the middle of the mall, talking to each other. Both were glancing her direction, so she knew they were talking about her.

Suddenly, the phone rang again and she answered it like she always did.

"Give them a flash, baby." She instantly recognized Darnell's voice. 

"What?" she asked.

"I am across the way and I have watched those two leering at you for about ten minutes. Give them a little show, baby. I want to watch."

"Okay," she whispered into the phone.

Nervous and a little unsure of herself, but if Darnell wanted her to do this, she would. It made her wet to know he was watching her.

She hung up the phone, stood behind the counter and looked right at the boys until she knew they were paying attention, then crooked her finger at them, inviting them into the store. They smiled at each other and practically ran into the store.

Cute. White. Both were probably college jocks. 

"Are you guys looking for a little taste?" she asked innocently, as she slipped her apron over her head, letting it fall to her waist. Her hard nipples were clearly visible in her tiny t-shirt.

"You bet!" The boy with the brown hair and letter jacket almost jumped for joy, while the blonde one couldn't tear his eyes from her nipples.

"Well, I'm not supposed to do this, but I think you guys will like it." She had opened the glass sliding door to the freezer holding the ice cream and was scooping a tiny bit of vanilla onto both of her index fingers. 

She came back to stand in front of them, leaning way over the counter, letting her breasts crush against the flat surface. 

"Open up, boys." She smiled sweetly as they both opened their mouths and she slid her ice cream fingers into each mouth. They both eagerly sucked and licked her fingers until they were both clean. She loved it! 

When they were done, she stared down at the bulges in their front pants and knew she still needed to do what Darnell wanted her to do. She scanned the area and the store was still empty, but a man about 40 was standing at the entrance, obviously unsure if he should enter. She gathered her courage and stood back up, lifting her shirt up, letting both boobs bounce out. 

"Damn!" one of the boys said, while the other just whistled and reached his hand out for a touch. She slapped it away.

"I told you a taste, not a touch," she reminded him, smiling.

The man at the entrance was starting to rub his cock through his pants, right there in front of her! She pulled her shirt down and said the show was over.

The young men left, hitting each other, laughing and being silly college boys. 

On the other hand, the other man had decided that he did indeed want ice cream and stepped up to the counter, hand still on his cock. Before she could wait on him, the phone rang. 

"Damn, that was hot!" Darnell's voice growled into the phone. "But don't you show that guy a thing, ok?"

"Okay." A little confused, she hung up. She looked up at the clock. Three minutes to close.

"Well, what are you wanting?" She knew she sounded a little rude.

"I would like some vanilla ice cream. One scoop." 

She got it for him quickly and told him she was closing up and would have to take it with him. 

He thanked her and whispered, "Thanks for the little show. You have great tits, sweetheart." He winked before walking off.

She smiled a little. She was liking this newfound feeling of sexual power and couldn't wait for Darnell to arrive. She tried to get everything ready to close and was sitting in a chair waiting for him when he arrived.

He whistled low under his breath, his cock threatening to spring forward and give him away. She was so fucking hot! He was impressed with her- she had listened to him and not worn a bra. Her hard nipples pushed out at the tight material. Her legs were crossed and the little skirt barely covered the very tops of her thighs. 

He had to give her credit. Watching her give those guys a finger full of ice cream and then flashing them had been really sexy. But he had felt an almost primal possession surge through him and had immediately decided he didn't want her doing any more shows for anyone else but him. Weird, he had never felt like that about a woman.

He entered the store and grabbed the rolling gate and pulled it down, locking it from inside.

They were alone. She was shy and unsure what to do. He wasn't. He stalked over to her, muscles bulging through his shirt and hauled her up to his lips, wrapping her in his huge arms. He didn't give her a chance to tease or say no. He devoured her mouth. His hot tongue took possession immediately and he heard her little moan escape from deep in her throat.

He pulled back and growled as he hungrily kissed and sucked her neck, down to the neckline of her shirt. He pulled back for just a second and she wasn't sure what he was going to do. He noticed her face was flushed and pink and her big tits were heaving with her quick breath. He roughly yanked off the damn t-shirt, flinging it on the floor. 

There she stood, her proud firm tits freed from the material. The air hit her nipples and she felt a stab of something to come. His left hand grabbed her by her waist, swinging her up to sit on the counter. She wriggled back a little so she wouldn't slip off the front and while his left arm stayed around her waist, his right hand grabbed her left breast roughly.

"OH!" She exclaimed, surprised at the urgency she felt. 

He rolled her nipple between his fingers and then roughly kneaded her breast. 

"Fuck! They are even better than I thought. Bigger, too. God I love big tits, baby!"

"You like my double ds, Darnell?" she teased, letting her fingers trail over his shoulders and down his back, playing with his hard black body. It gave her a thrill that she was almost embarrassed about. His black skin was so different than her pale white that she was eager to see more.

He growled and grabbed her hands by her wrists as he hungrily took her left breast in his mouth. He licked, sucked and tormented her while she couldn't move her hands. She was moaning and thrusting her big tit into his mouth.

"Yes... yes, Darnell. Your mouth is so hot and wet." She cried. He was amazing. Hot and sexy! 

He pulled away and lifted her off the counter, turning her around and ordered her to lean over and let him see her ass. She did as she was told and felt his hands flipping the skirt up and over her ass. 

"Oh, yeah. I knew that was the perfect present for you." She could hear him undressing behind her and a thrill surged through her again. "Damn, perfect!! Now get that damn skirt off!"

She leaned back and wriggled out of her skirt, letting it drop to the floor. He reached around with both of his hands and grabbed her by her tits roughly and pulled her back to him. 

She gasped when she felt his naked steely body pressed against her and felt his huge hard cock pressing against her ass. He pivoted them around to face the other wall, hands still roughly playing with her nipples.

"Look in the mirror, baby." 

She looked up and there she was- almost completely naked, with a little lacy thong, her knee highs and boots still on. His powerful black body towered over her from behind and she caught his eye in the mirror. He smiled at her.

"So, are you ready to have a big black cock? You ready to be mine?" He whispered in her ear. Never had she been talked to like that and yet it made her want more. She rubbed her ass against his bulging dick and moaned.

He laughed, told her not to turn around; to just keep looking in the mirror. He pulled back and stood next to him and that was the first time she saw his enormous black cock. 

She got scared. There was no way... no way that would fit. She began to shake her head, but he turned her towards him and shushed her with a kiss, whispering over and over that it would be okay. She would love it. He promised. 

"Don't you want to me to fuck you? Touch it, Jenna." His voice was low. 

She reached down tentatively. It was not only long, it had to be at least 2" thick all around. "Mmm, come on baby, stroke it. Make it yours." He urged her to keep going when she wrapped her hand around it and slid up and down.

She pulled back to look at it and he could still see the fear in her eyes, but there was no way he was not going to slide into her and fuck the hell out of her tonight. He knew it might take some time, but in the end she would be begging for his enormous black throbbing cock. Hell, he planned on giving it to her so many times tonight she may not be able to walk tomorrow morning!

He told her to lean over a table and he slowly slid her thong down, leaving her ass and pussy bare. Mmm, he felt the heat between her thighs when he got close. She stepped out of them and kicked them to the side, leaning back over the table like he wanted. 

She felt his hands cup her ass cheeks and grab and knead them over and over before letting one finger trace down past her ass and slip between her thighs.

"Spread 'em for me, baby," he ordered.

She did immediately and he was able to slide his whole hand between her legs, letting his palm cup her pussy. Fuck, it was dripping wet. Hot. He found her velvety folds and slipped a finger past them and instantly groaned. Good god! She was fucking silk! It was like touching hot silk! He may not be able to take as much time as he wanted this first time.

"Fuck, baby! How the hell are you so incredibly perfect?" he growled into her ear. She just moaned as he slipped a finger farther inside. He felt himself rapidly losing control. "Mmm, so tight, so tight..." Heard her moan again.

"Fuck this. Get the on the ground on your back and lift your ass up, now!" He yanked his finger out and stood back.

She turned around and looked at him. He was stroking his cock up and down, up and down. That enormous black cock. 

"I-I think... umm, Darnell, I am sure you won't fit. You... you are just way too big." She tried to get him to see things reasonably. Surely he could see for himself.




Chocolate Decadence Ch. 01



Normally, he would listen to a woman and try to make her feel better, safer about it, but this sexy piece of ass was doing something he had never dealt with. She was turning him on faster and hotter than he had ever been. All he wanted to do was bury his black rod into her little pink pussy and fuck her hard until he shot all of his thick white cum into her. He wasn't able to think straight. Didn't even know if she was ready. Didn't care at this point. He had passed that time. He was going to fuck her whether she was ready or not. 

"Floor. NOW! You are about to fuck my big black cock and you are going to make me cum. Do you understand? Your cunt will belong to me! On your back! NOW!" He watched her lay on the cold floor, not caring about either of their comfort. Stood over her, watched her spread her legs. She was trembling, eyes wide, lips pursed. Her nipples were rock hard, betraying her lust.

He knelt down, pulled his shirt he had thrown on the floor back over to put under his knees before yanking her legs closer to him. Grabbed the condom from the wrapper he had tossed onto the floor and quickly opened it and rolled it over his dick. He took a long look at the shaved little pussy spread out for him. With one hand, he stroked his cock and let the other one trace the slick wet pussy lips, sliding up to her tiny little clit. She inhaled sharply as he took her clit between his fingers and rolled it around, feeling it swell.

"Oh, god! Oh... my... god...!" She moaned. "What are you doing?" she cried out.

He smiled, knowing he was the first man to touch her clit. Mmmm, made his cock jump and harden more. 

"If no man has played with your clit, then you were with idiots before!" 

She thrashed her head back and forth and moaned in reaction. The more he pushed and touched and pinched it, the more she thrashed. Her legs trembled and her huge titties bounced and jiggled in sweet agony. 

He stopped and she cried out, grabbing for his hand. He laughed out loud. God she was sweet. He just knew her cunt was going to be sweet, too. He had been able to hold back for a few more minutes, but this was it. He had to have her.

"Tell me you want me, Jenna. Say it!" He commanded. "Tell me you want my big black cock! You want me to be your hot black stud. Tell me you will do anything to be mine!"

He touched her clit again and she groaned, trying to push her pussy into his hand. He pulled back.

"Say it!"

She felt lust coursing through every cell of her body. All she wanted was his black cock. 

"Please...please Darnell! Please make me yours! Fuck me with your big black cock. Please be my big black stud!" Her voice was pleading, almost shy, but she was thrashing like a real slut. Her body was betraying her. 

When he heard that, he slid both hands under her ass and pulled her closer until the head of his cock was at the opening of her wet, hot slit. He was ready and knew she was, but that she was still a little scared. He also knew he was going to hurt her, but would do the best he could to help her through it.

"Tell me truthfully, Jenna. Have you ever had a black cock in your pussy?"

"No," she whispered, "but I want it. I want you. My sexy black man, with the biggest cock I have ever seen." She tried to wriggle closer, but he held her back.

"Say it one more time, baby. Call me your big black stud!" He had loved hearing her say that. Felt powerful.

She groaned and thrashed around as he flicked her clit one more time. "Say it!!"

"You are my big black stud. Fuck me, please. Please baby! Please my cunt needs you! I need you." She almost screamed it as he let go of her clit, positioned himself and slid in.

Slammed in is more like it. He could have gone slow, but he didn't want to. He needed to be all the way inside. Balls deep.

She screamed at the pain and begged him to stop, while he growled like a bear at the concentration it took to stay still. His cock was in heaven. She had the slickest, tightest, hottest cunt he had ever fucked.

"Stay still! The pain will go away." He hissed through clenched teeth.

She didn't listen. She bucked and thrashed and cried out, her hot, wet, silky cunt walls tightening around him with every move she made. Her big tits bounced up and down and he reached over to grab one and twist and pull at her nipples. 

She looked up at him through hazy, lusty colors spinning over her. Something was happening. The more she moved, the more she felt a growing sensation inside, as if something was going to explode. She bucked and bucked against his muscular black body and begged him to stop and then not to stop.

Over and over she cried out until he could control himself no longer and began to pull his cock out slowly. 

"NO!" she cried. "Please! Please, I need it!"

He growled in satisfaction as he looked at her sexy little body writing and bucking on the floor. Begging for him.

"Are you mine?"

"Yeesss!" she moaned. 

"And you will spread your legs for me WHENEVER I TELL YOU TO, right?" His voice rose as his need for her overpowered him.

"Anytime you tell me too. I promise." She sounded desperate for him.

That's all he needed to hear. He slammed back into her. Pulling out roughly, then slamming back in. Over and over. His balls slapped her ass every time he banged her cunt. 

She cried out over and over; a mixture of pain and pleasure overwhelming her until she dug her nails into his bulging, strong black shoulders. Waves of pleasure poured over her and she literally couldn't see. She was in a bubble where she was only aware of sensations and pleasure; rising high, floating, hearing herself scream, "FUCK! YES!" 

He felt her silky soft cunt contract around his cock and he banged her harder and harder as she came over and over, until he felt himself speed up. 

"Get ready!" He banged into her cunt one last hard time, balls deep in her pussy and felt his thick white cum spurt out. He groaned as it poured out into the condom and slowly slid his cock back and forth as more and more cum erupted into this tight, sweet little cunt. 

He finally felt himself begin to soften, but he wasn't ready to pull out. He looked down at the woman he had just poured his seed into and saw that she had almost collapsed. Her body had a fine sheen of sweat and her hair was a mess. He wondered how any man could not want to fuck her every minute!

He finally pulled out and was pleased to hear her little moan of protest. He quickly slipped the condom off and tied it off before setting it down. He thought about making her lick him clean, but she was still glowing from her orgasm and seemed a little overwhelmed. He stood up and grabbed her apron and wiped himself off, looking down to see her still spread eagled, her pussy dripping her juices. 

Oh, yeah, he was definitely going to fuck that again tonight!

He laid down next to her and pulled her into his arms, letting her head rest on his chest. They both lay there, trying to still catch their breath.

As she came back down to earth, she started to remember the things she had said. Oh my god- had she actually called him her big black stud?? Had she begged him to fuck her?? She began to wiggle around a little, but he held her tighter.

"Stay with me, Jenna." He whispered.

She did, not even minding the hard cold, tile floor. 

"Hey, was that your first orgasm?" He was pretty sure he knew the answer.

She wiggled a little again, nervous, but he held her tight.

"Yes." She whispered, suddenly feeling shy.

He smiled. God she was sweet. Sweet and dirty, too. No doubt about it, he had just had the best fuck of his life. And when she had called him her big black stud, a primal feeling rose in him, something sort of like what he had felt earlier tonight watching her giving those boys a show.

Suddenly, he grabbed her chin and forced her face up to look at him. "You're mine, now. Do you understand that?"

"Yes," she spoke in a whisper and her hot breath brushed against his neck.

"No more shows for any man, got it??" He went on when she nodded. "You only spread your legs for me, your big black stud, right?"

She flushed at that. Oh my god, she really had said that! 

"Say it!" he shook her chin, getting her attention.

"I only spread my legs for you, my big, sexy, rock hard black stud." Her words came rushing out in a sexy whisper as she felt her body begin to rub against him. She loved the feeling of his hot skin pressed against hers.

Satisfied, he let her chin go and she rested her head back on his chest.

A thought came to her.

"But that means you will only fu- I mean, umm, be inside of me, right?" she asked, ashamed at her dirty language!

He hadn't thought about that. Funny, but he didn't really care. He realized he didn't want to plant his rod in any other women, white or black. For now... Hmm. He would have to give up his Asian honey, but he had already decided it had run its course. He didn't answer and just held her tight. He would have to tiptoe around this question. He was not a one-woman man. And figured the desire to only be with her would pass after he got done banging her few times.

But no woman had ever made him feel as good as Jenna did tonight. He pulled her tight to him. 

Fuck, he already wanted to do her again! He wanted her to suck his cock, wanted to fuck her, wanted to titty fuck her and spurt his cum all over her- her tits, her stomach, her neck, face and mouth. Wanted to do it doggy style, pull her hair back and give it to her good. 

The more he thought about what he wanted to do to her, the bigger his dick got. He knew she felt it and was glad to feel her hand slip down and stroke it up and down, slowly. She started to slide down a little and he almost froze as he hoped she was going to do what he thought she was. 

Her hot tongue flicked over the engorged head of his cock and she tasted some of his cum. Some of herself, too. It was interesting. She grew braver and slid her tongue up and down his black shaft. He moaned and she knew she was doing something right! Never in her life had she wanted to slide a man into her mouth. She had never had the desire. Had even thought it would be disgusting. She sighed as she realized how wrong she had been. She wanted more of him.

His hands gripped her hair as she climbed between his legs, pulling his big dick straight up so she could really see it and taste it. 

She couldn't believe how big he was. She had to find out. 

"Damn! You are huge, Darnell."

"10". All for you." He smiled, knowing he was very well hung.

God, no wonder she had felt she was being ripped in two at first. His big black beast was a monster! She felt her pussy get wet thinking that it had really been all the way inside. 

"Do you remember my balls slamming against your ass?" he asked.

She took his head between her lips before answering, letting him slide two, then three inches in before she moaned yes.

When he felt her moan on his dick he almost lifted off the ground. Fuck! She was amazing! He grabbed her hair harder and forced his cock deeper, knowing he was gagging her some and not caring. He pulled back a little and then slid back in hard, hitting her throat and forcing his cock farther down. He pulled out and she coughed, but like a good girl, she took him back in deeper, letting him fuck her mouth- in and out, deeper and deeper, until before he knew it his cock spasmed and he lost control. His hot load of thick cum spurted into her throat. He felt her gag, but let it keep going. 

"Swallow it all, baby. Swallow all my cum. It's all for you, Jenna!" He groaned over and over as he emptied his cock into her for the second time tonight. 

He slid out and she breathed in deeply. He knew he hadn't hurt her, but maybe scared her a little. Fuck, he really had lost control.

"Oh god, I am so sorry. I lost control. Are you okay?" He sat up and encircled her with his big, strong arms.

She looked at him and smiled, licking her lips. "I was a little scared, but something about sucking that huge cock made me so wet, I just wanted it so bad!" She looked away, aware that she was using vulgar language and embarrassed that the words had slipped from her lips so easily.

He relaxed, leaned back and watched her get up to go clean up a little. She said something about brushing her teeth. He understood that.

After a few minutes, he got up and walked over to the ice cream. Mmm, he had worked up an appetite. He grabbed a bowl and scooper and dove into the chocolate mint. By the time she came back out, still naked, but wearing her knee-highs and boots he was more than half way done with the ice cream.

"Want some?" he asked, holding out his bowl.

She nodded and moved closer, letting him spoon a taste into her mouth.

God! Was there anything she did that wouldn't make him hot? His cock sprang to attention and she felt it against her thigh. She smiled at him and licked the ice cream from her lips.

"You know, Darnell, I work here. I really should be serving you." She eased back and grabbed the scoop from the counter. "Would you like one scoop or two?" She giggled.

He put his bowl down on the ledge behind him and grabbed the scoop from her hand. His eyes twinkled as he lifted her up and sat her naked ass on the cold counter. She wriggled a little at the cold metal pressed against her pussy lips. 

His mouth came down on hers, kissing her lightly at first, but when she moaned he felt his control slip away. He slanted his mouth over hers over and over, devouring her lips, her tongue. Their tongues dueled as he pressed closer into her. One hand groped her breast and he pulled back from her lips and leaned down to take another look at those huge jugs.

"Damn, you are so fucking hot!" His gaze traveled from her nipples down her flat stomach to her pale shaved mound. He wanted to see her pussy. "Lean back on your elbows. Spread those legs for me!" He practically growled his order.

She trembled as she did exactly as Darnell told her. She felt the cold air brush against her hot wet pussy and imagined hot steam pouring from her cunt. She felt sopping wet.

His cock swelled at the sight before him. As she leaned back, she let her head fall back and her huge white melons jiggled. Her hard little nipples aimed towards the ceiling. As she spread her legs, she instinctively bent her knees so her heels were braced on the edge of the counter. His big black snake was just inches away from her wet slit. It was swollen and pink from the thorough banging he gave her earlier. Mmm, he licked his lips. He wanted a taste. He would soon, but not now. He had other ideas.

"Close your eyes," he whispered.

She let her eyes close and trembled; scared but excited. 

He smiled and slid the handle of the ice cream scoop around her pussy lips, still a little sticky with chocolate mint ice cream. She jolted, but didn't pull away. He used his fingers to pull the slick folds aside, showing off her swollen clit. He flicked it and she gasped.

He flicked it again. She moaned.

"Such a little whore." He loved it and wanted to hear her beg for it. He pinched the little nub and rolled it between his large fingers. She gasped and he let go, watching her arch her hips to try and reach his hand. He laughed. 

"Whores always love having their clit played with. You are such a little whore, aren't you Jenna?" 

She moaned yesss... begged him for more. Heard him laugh out loud.

She had never been called a whore before, but when he said it, she felt herself tingle all over. Was she a whore, she wondered for a second? 

Fuck! He looked at that cunt and gave in, bent down, letting his wet tongue flick her clit. She reared up so fast, her pussy smashed into his mouth. That was all he needed. He grabbed her ass with his hand and let his tongue run up and down her slit, sliding into her pussy and pulling out before darting inside again. He licked her silky cunt walls, felt her try to buck against him and pulled out again to watch her as he rubbed her clit again. 

She was rocking her hips hard, when he took the ice cream scoop and slid the red metal handle as deep as it would go into her pussy, setting her ass down on the cold counter. He loved seeing that ice scream scoop hanging out of her pussy. It was thick, but not nearly as thick as him, and probably only about 6 or 7" long, so he knew it probably only teased her. After all, he thought, once a white girl goes black, nothing else will ever satisfy her. 

He made it stay inside of her while she gasped at the cold, immovable metal inside her pussy, while he grabbed another condom and rolled it on. She felt her cunt walls contracting and squeezing as he used his finger to flick her clit. Hard. She cried out. From pain or pleasure? She didn't even know. 

"Oh god, Darnell. What are you doing? It feels so fucking good." Her bottom wriggled as she felt pleasure building. She wanted more. Wanted to be pushed over the edge. "Please, please fuck me!"

He did what she wanted, happy to oblige. He slid the ice scream scoop in and out a couple of times and then yanked it out, stroking his cock and placing it right at her pussy lips. Once again, he felt himself losing control. Fuck it! He gave in again. And he slammed his big black cock into her, balls deep again. And held still for one moment while she cried out in pain again. But, he couldn't wait.

He banged her over and over, his big black piston slamming into her tight little pink fuck hole, making it his. Possessing it, possessing her. She begged him to stop and then not to stop. She tore at his shoulders with her delicate white hands and her red painted nails- pushing him away and pulling him back for more. Instead of making him slow down, it only made him hotter. He wanted to pour his cum into her, on to her, all over her. 

He pulled all the way out as he felt himself beginning to lose control, wanting to make it last a little longer. And that's when he heard it. Soft little moans from her. 

"Oh, Darnell, my big black stud... please don't stop. Please fuck me again. I need it. Make me yours."

Her voice was whisper soft, and he felt desires inside himself that he had never felt. The need to make her his was overpowering. 

"What do you want, baby?" he whispered, as she dropped from her elbows and let her back fall to the counter. "Look at me and tell me what you want."

She lifted her head a little and smiled. Whispered back to him, "I want you, Darnell. I want to feel your enormous cock fill me up. I want to belong to you in every way. I need it."

He roared her name as he slammed back into her, fucking her like he had never fucked a woman before. His ability to hold back was in lost. Her cunt was completely in charge of him. Her big jugs bounced up and down, as he gave control over to her silky cunt and felt her walls squeezing his cock, drawing him into a frenzy until the very second he heard her scream out, "Yes! Yes! There, right there!" 

His cock tensed and he felt himself begin to shoot his wad of cum into the condom. He pulled out, yanked the condom off and watched his white cream spurt onto her pussy and aimed a little up and it shot to one of her tits, dripping down to her flat stomach. He felt more hot cum at the edge and it spurted out one more time as he stroked his still long shaft.

She felt herself begin to come down from her high and felt all of his Darnell's thick cum all over her. She reached over and felt it on her breast. She started to rub it all over her nipple and then ran her hand down her stomach and pussy, spreading his cum all over her skin. It made her feel incredible. She felt like she was his, now. Like he had claimed her body.

He watched her spreading his cream all over her skin and was speechless. She was incredible. He could see his white cum dripping from her slit. Suddenly, he pulled back and went to get his cell phone from his pants pocket. 




Chocolate Decadence Ch. 02



The next morning, Jenna awoke to the sun beaming on her face. Crap! She forgot to pull the blinds. She had the next two days off and wanted to sleep in. She started to pull herself out of bed and felt her body cry out in protest. 

As she felt the pain in every muscle, she fell back to the bed and memories of the night before flooded her mind. Oh my god, she thought, I was a complete whore! She slowly sat up in bed and scooted to the edge of the bed, feeling the ache between her legs. She knew Darnell had been huge, but didn't realize how sore she would be today. Shower, she thought. Hot, pulsing water. She wasn't sure if she could even pull her nighty off and felt a sense of triumph over her aching muscles when she managed to pull it over her head.

She stepped into the shower and let the hot water pummel her body, kneading away the aches and pains in her muscles. She stood leaning her hands into the wall. 

Darnell's morning wasn't going much better. He had woken up with an enormous hard on and his hand was stroking it. He picked up his phone and saw he had left it open to a picture of Jenna. Spread eagled, a little smile on her face. God she was beautiful!

He knew he was running late, but had to take the time to get himself off or he would have a fucking hard on all day. Her picture stayed up the whole time. Damn, he wanted to hear her voice! Even a picture of her made him shoot is jizz faster than usual.

Later at the station, he met up with his partner and they settled in for a briefing on the sting and received their assignments. He was glad to find out he didn't have to play one of the johns. He and his partner, Ray, were the arresting officers, along with a few others.

They drove their squad car to their assigned street, right off the busy road, but hidden by over grown bushes and a broken wooden fence. The liquor store where the hookers usually hung out was in view, but just barely. Now was the boring part. Nothing to do except wait.

"So, buddy, how was your little Asian hottie last night?" Ray asked, smiling. He was married and loved hearing about Darnell's sexcapades.

"Didn't do her last night, Ray." He smiled.

Ray looked surprised and then realized why Darnell was still smiling.

"Oh man, you nailed the ice cream girl??" He practically howled.

Darnell smiled again, just nodded a little. 

"And?" Ray asked.

"And what?"

What the hell was wrong with Darnell, Ray wondered? Usually his partner couldn't wait to brag about his conquests! 

"And was she as good as you hoped? Was she hot? Come on, spill the beans, man!"

Darnell wasn't sure how to answer. And couldn't figure out why he wasn't sharing the details, either. Hell, he even had pictures to prove he nailed his little ice cream tramp. He had taken pictures before, shared them with Ray without another thought. But he felt possessive. Didn't want another man looking at her tits. Or her pussy. 

Luckily they got called to arrest a couple of hookers in front of the liquor store and drove the car around the corner, lights on. Parking at the edge, he turned off the lights and he and Ray got busy cuffing the two pros. 

Ray read them their rights, while Darnell leaned them against the car and patted them down. The first one, a little blond that couldn't have been more than 18 years old, was wearing a tiny silver top and a zebra print mini. She had on way too much make-up and looked awful. He found nothing on her, no drugs or guns, and twirled her around to put her in the car. He moved the handcuffs so that her hands were cuffed in front of her and was helping her slide into the back seat when he felt her hand on his crotch.

"Officer," she began to whine, "Can't I work this misunderstanding off?" 

He grabbed her hand and moved it away, slamming the car door. What a whore. How can a man get turned on with a whore like that and pay her for sex? He had never understood that. 

Yes, he liked to pretend sometimes when he was banging a girl that she was a slut, but it was just role play. Although, he had to admit something happened last night with Jenna. He had wanted her to be his little white slut, but only for him. He never wanted another man fucking her. She was his!

Crap! Now he wanted to call her like a lovesick teenage boy. 

He let Ray take care of the other girl and got into the squad car. Once Ray climbed in, he lit up the lights and sirens and drove over to the jail, where they dropped off the hookers and left to their next assigned spot. 

They spent the next few hours arresting prostitutes all over the city. It was a long day. Several of them tried to wriggle out of it by offering sex. 

Ray wondered why his partner was being so surly all day. Maybe the sex was bad? Darnell had been talking about banging this hot chick from the ice cream store for weeks. He was making plans and getting ready to make his move. 

"Okay, buddy. I get it. The hot ice cream chick was really a block of ice? Hey, it happens. So you had bad sex... we all do once in a while!" He patted his friends shoulder as he tried to pep him up.

Darnell glowered at him. "You are an idiot! She was hotter than anyone I have ever been with. She was incredible and fucking hot!" His voice came out in a near shout.

"Then what the hell is wrong with you? Oh, wait... I get it." Realization came slowly to Ray, but it finally hit him.

"You get what??" he snarled.

"Wow, I have watched you jump from one hottie to another over the years and you were bored within weeks. Sometimes days. You have never acted like this after nailing any of them the first time. But this time something more happened, didn't it? You felt something."

"Fuck off!" Darnell snapped.

"Yep, you felt something more than just a good fuck. Oh, dude, it happens to all of us. Quit fighting it and go with it."

"Idiot. You don't even know what the hell you're talking about. She's just another little hottie. Nothing sp...Crap..." his voice trailed off as it began to make sense. Ray laughed and ran into the convenience store they were parked by to grab something to munch on.

The second the door closed behind his partner, he pulled out his phone. 3pm. He made it a rule to never, ever contact the girl before at least three days had passed. It was barely twelve hours and he wanted to talk to her. He wrestled with the dilemma for about 5 seconds and gave in, somewhat. He texted her instead.

I GET OFF AT MIDNIGHT. WANT TO PLAY?

That's right, he told himself, keep it light. Just sex. 

She texted a minute later. 

MY APARTMENT?

He felt his cock grow just reading the words. He texted back that he would be there right after work.

BE READY. I WILL HAVE MY CUFFS. BEEN ARRESTING WHORES ALL DAY. ARE YOU A WHORE?

When he read what she texted next his cock swelled and he caught his breath. 

ONLY YOURS. JUST FOR MY BIG BLACK STUD. THIS WHORE ONLY SPREADS HER LEGS FOR YOU!

Fuck! How was he supposed to get through the next nine hours!! He quickly slipped his phone back into his pocket, but unfortunately Ray saw him.

"And how is your sweetie? Do you want to go get her some candies and chocolate?" Ray practically hooted with laughter.

Darnell knew it was going to be a long night. He was right. Ray gave him a hard time about Jenna all evening.

When Jenna got his text, she freaking jumped for joy. She couldn't wait to see him. Then she called her neighbor, Mandi, who lived just across the hall in her apartment building and asked her to come over. 

Mandi was about the same age, blonde, tan and gorgeous. Big blue eyes, perfect skin. Although her breasts were a little small, she was able to play them up with sexy clothes. Men fawned all over her and she often brought them home for some fun.

When Jenna had moved in they had become instant friends, even though Mandi couldn't understand why she wasn't really interested in sex. She had tried to get her new friend to join her on her outings, but something always held Jenna back. 

Jenna heard the knock at the door and yelled to her friend to come on in.

Mandi opened the door and saw Jenna dancing in the living room and shaking her cell phone up in the air. 

"HE TEXTED!" She squealed.

"Whoa, are you talking about a man?? You better tell me what the hell is going on!" Mandi demanded. 

They sat down on Jenna's soft, brown leather sofa and she filled her in about last night- although she didn't give her every detail. She wanted to keep some of her dignity! She finished up by telling her about his text.

"Whoo, woman! When you finally jump in, you jump in all the way! Mm, I had a man like that once at a bank I worked at. He was my boss and... well, we had a damn good time!" She giggled. "We even did it in the vault!"

They both laughed, but then Mandi got down to business.

"Well, we need to get busy! You need to look hot tonight, I mean really, fucking hot! Let me do your hair and make-up, ok?" 

Mandi was a hair dresser, so Jenna quickly agreed. 

"What should I wear? I have been looking in my closet and I just don't have anything sexy!" She cried out in dismay.

Mandi popped up and told her to wait, before slipping out the door. She was back in a few minutes, her arms full of dresses. Jenna followed her into her own bedroom and watched her friend dump the dresses on her bed, then quickly started pulling them apart, laying them out for her friend. 

"Mandi, these are incredible!" She ran a finger along the hem of a satiny pink one. It had tiny little spaghetti straps and the material was ruched along both sides and looked very short. 

"Like that one? Try it on," she said and tossed and pulled it off the bed. 

She pulled her shirt off over her head and yanked her yoga pants off, before letting the satiny dress slide down over her. She loved the way it felt and was so glad she and Mandi wore the same size!

She turned to see herself in the mirror, but Mandi stopped her in her tracks.

"Lose the bra. You can't wear a bra with any of these dresses."

She turned and looked in the mirror and realized her friend was right. She slipped it off and turned back to the mirror. The dress looked amazing, hugging her in all the right places. So short it barely covered her ass! The only issue was that her breasts were fairly bursting out of the bodice. 

"Damn, I wish I had tits like yours!" 

Jenna flushed, a little unsure what to say. 

"That dress is perfect on you. Barely covers your nipples. HOT!" Mandi looked at the bed and chose another for her friend to try on. This was a red spandex dress with sequins on the bodice and hem. 

Jenna tried that one on, and then another and another. Mandi would critique and they both decided that even though the pink ruched dress was sexy and hot, it wasn't "dirty hot", which is what she needed tonight.

"I think you need to wear the teal one. Oh! You will look hotter than any hooker he arrested today! Are you going to let him arrest you??"

Jenna loved that idea and giggled. She had never just had hot sex... this was so new and fun. She pulled the teal dress back on and Mandi stood back and watched her turn. It was teal, strapless and spandex, with diamond slit cut-outs running from under her right breast to the hem. Even with the dress being stretchy her tits were pouring out. But her nipples were covered. She agreed with her friend; this was definitely the dress.

Now to figure out shoes and accessories. Mandi had the same idea and grabbed the leftover dresses, left to take them back to her closet and came back with two pair of stilettos and some jewelry.

First the shoes. The first pair were plain black. She slipped her foot in and realized that there was no way it was going to fit. Her feet were probably a whole size bigger. She sighed and they looked in her own closet. 

"These boots are perfect!!" Jenna exclaimed as she brought out a pair of tall black high-heeled boots that she had forgotten about. "My ex, the ass, bought these for me and I hated them. I actually threw them at him! I'm surprised I even kept them."

She slipped them on, zipped them up and saw they fit beautifully! Three inches high and they reached over her knees. 

"Oh, my god! They are hooker boots!" He friend was delighted and wanted to start on the hair, but they had hours to go. 

Jenna changed and they spent the next half hour or so going through both of their collections of jewelry and finally settled on a big silver hoop earrings, a set of five silver bangle bracelets on one arm, a wide silver cuff bracelet on the other and a silver and black choker necklace.

They put in a chick movie and had fun over the next few hours, just having girl talk. Mandi talked her into not wearing any panties, because 'hookers don't wear underwear'!

They ordered a pizza and had a couple of wine coolers. At about 10pm, Jenna hopped in the shower to get ready and then massaged the Shea butter into her skin. Everywhere. She wanted to feel soft and silky to Darnell when he ran his strong hands over her body. She trembled as she thought about him. She was so nervous, and yet wanted nothing more than to have him inside her. 

Mandi got busy on her hair and then did her make-up. When she finally looked in the mirror, she was in shock. Her hair had beautiful loose ringlets falling all around her face and her make-up was flawless. She had used charcoal and teal eye shadows with a little bit of sparkle. In fact, she realized she had a little bit of sparkle all over her face and then Mandi dusted her breasts with some, too.

Her lips were a deep, bright pink and she felt so sexy! Her nipples grew hard as she thought about Darnell seeing her for the first time tonight. Would he like her? Would he still be attracted to her? She knew this was just fun and games, but she still wanted him to be wildly attracted to her.

They finished getting the jewelry and boots on and then Mandi left, wishing her good luck and leaving her to sit and wait for him to arrive. She was so nervous, she thought she might pass out, so she grabbed a wine cooler. It was her third for the day, but it had been hours since her last one. Although she did feel a tiny bit tipsy, she knew she wasn't drunk. 

Her phone vibrated, letting her know she had a text. 

OUTSIDE. WHICH APARTMENT?

She texted back the directions and then added:

I'M WAITING

She felt lust begin to course through her body. She checked her cell phone and saw that it was 12:15. He must have raced over, she thought, and smiled to herself. 

Suddenly, she heard a loud knocking on her front door. 

"POLICE! Open the door!" Darnell's voice thundered through the door.

This was it, she thought as she quickly opened the door for him and went into her plan.

"Oh, Officer! What have I done wrong?" she said coyly and fluttered her eyes innocently at him. Damn he looked incredible in his police uniform!

When she opened the door, she took his breath away. She looked absolutely amazing! Hottest little chick he had ever seen. His cock instantly hardened. He could tell she was ready to play and loved it.

"I have had a tip that there is something illegal going on here, Miss. May we talk inside?" His voice was deep, commanding.

"Of course, Officer." 

He walked into her apartment and watched her close the door behind her, locking it.

"Why, Officer, I just don't know why anyone would call the police on me? I am innocent, I promise." She slowly walked over to him, letting her hips sway back and forth. Her nervousness had faded away as soon as she saw him in his police uniform. Something took over and she dived into the role play. 

"We were told there were hookers here and you answer the door dressed like a prostitute. Sorry baby, I have to read you your rights." He pulled out the cuffs.

"But Officer, I promise... I'm not a hooker. I mean... I... oh, please, Officer. Can't you help me?" She used her best sweet, but scared voice.

"Turn around and put your hands on the wall above your head. I have to frisk you before I cuff you!" He set the cuffs on the little end table next to him as he watched her assume the position. He tried not to smile. Damn, she was hot!! His dick was throbbing for release already. 

She leaned against the wall and felt the top of her dress begin to slip down a little. He moved close behind her and she trembled. 

God, she smelled great! And her tight little ass was sticking out, letting her dress slip up, barely covering her crotch. He would take care of that, he thought, and pulled it up a tiny bit more, feeling her shiver.

He placed one hand on her waist and pulled up closed behind her, while he ran his other down her arm, her shoulders, down her back and then switched hands, so he could frisk her other arm. She tried to wiggle against him, feeling his growing cock against her ass. 

He groaned, "Stop that! Now I KNOW you are a hooker. Only a hooker tries to get out of an arrest by giving a cop a hard on!" Both of his hands reached around and slid under the top of her dress, slipping it down and letting her enormous breasts fall out.  

"You have the biggest tits, baby. Do you like to give them to lots of men? I bet you do. All hookers do." His hot breath was against her neck and made her tremble.

She was panting as he kneaded both tits, twisting and rubbing her nipples. He flicked one hard and she cried out. 

"Officer, I promise you. I don't offer my tits to anyone. Just one man! Officer Darnell. I belong to him!"

"Only for him?" he demanded, as he twirled her around to face him. 

She bit her lip and nodded yes. Satisfied, he turned her back around and continued to frisk her. He let his hands roam her flat stomach, finally reaching her shaved pussy. One of his fingers slid down between her wet pussy lips, found her little clit and began rubbing it, feeling it swell.

Her knees almost buckled as she felt his giant, strong finger on her clit. She felt his arms tighten around her to keep her in place as he continued to rub. 

"Oh god, baby!"

"Tramps that I am arresting are only allowed to call me 'Officer'!" He pulled away and yanked her hands down from the wall, placing them behind her back and cuffing her wrists together. 

She gasped at the cold metal on her wrists as he turned her around again to face him. 

He stepped back and admired her. Because her arms were pulled tight behind her, her firm, round titties arched forward, nipples hard, while her dress was slipping down to her waist. 

She felt his eyes gazing at her nipples and she moaned. Her pussy was so wet and ached to be fucked. How could he just stand there? She was so nervous and needed him.

He smiled. He was having fun, again. She was amazing. He was going to play it out a little longer. "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say may be held against you. Any big black cock you make hard may be used to fuck the hell out of you. Do you understand your rights, you fucking little white whore?"

"Yesss," she whispered, feeling her pussy ache even more. 

"Good, then march your ass into your room and let's finish getting you booked into jail." He smiled at her, letting her know he was having fun and she felt a little thrill.

He followed her in to her room, yanking on the back zipper and letting the dress fall to the ground as she walked. Now the only thing she was wearing was her hooker boots and jewelry. He decided he wanted her to keep those things on.

Fuck! When he saw her black iron bed and saw that it was perfect to handcuff her wrists to the top corners he almost lost control. He made her lay on her side on her bed and he removed one wrist from the cuffs, made her roll onto her back and lifted her arm to the headboard, locking her into place. He walked around to the other side of the big bed and handcuffed her other wrist to the bed with a second pair of cuffs he had. 




Chocolate Decadence Ch. 02



"Assume the position." His low voice was a growl. 

She quickly parted her legs and felt the cool air on her hot, wet cunt. She gasped.

He grabbed his cell phone. 

"We need to take a booking photo," he said roughly, beginning to take pictures of her wriggling in her cuffs. 

"Being a criminal is not a good life," he began the talk he gave to young women who sold their bodies, but changing it up for their role play. "There are so many other things you can do. For instance, you can find a well hung black man and be his. Let me show you how much fun it can be!"

He slid his pants down, kicked off his shoes and socks, threw his shirt to the ground and stood there in his knit boxers, the tight fitting kind that showed off everything. 

Her eyes got really big as she got a look at his bulge. Had that really been inside her last night? Several times? She licked her lips and watched as he slid the boxers down and stood at the edge of the bed, his enormous black dick springing out and slapping his rock hard stomach. She felt her hips begin to gyrate and her pussy ached.

"Oh god, baby- I mean, Officer. You are too big. Please, please don't. You won't fit. You will split me in two." She begged, getting into her character again. Her nipples were rock hard and as she moved her hips around she felt her boobs begin to bounce.  

God he loved watching her. He climbed onto the big bed and straddled her waist, filling one of his hands with her tit and leaning down to lick and suck the other one. She cried out at his hot lips and when she felt his teeth pull at her tit, she bucked at him. 

"Please, please Officer." She begged him. She needed his cock. Inside. Now.

He could tell she was getting into it and told her to open her mouth and get ready.

She licked her lips and watched him stroke his big, throbbing black cock. Watched him slide forward and brush the swollen tip against her lips. He pushed through her lips into her waiting mouth a tiny bit and she could taste the little dribbles of precum. She sucked it, trying desperately to get him to slide farther in. He gave in and slid another inch along her tongue. She licked everywhere as he began to slide in and out slowly, inch by inch getting farther in with each push. She moaned on his cock and he groaned and pushed into her throat. He could hear and feel her sucking and gagging as he pulled out and thrust back in. He was fucking her hot little mouth with his big black beast.

He pulled out when he realized how close he was to cumming in her mouth. He wanted to shoot his creamy white jism into her cunt first, tonight. He had been thinking about fucking her pussy all day! He had been rock hard all fucking day. Every time he had to frisk one of those hookers today, all he could think of was burying himself in Jenna's cunt.

She felt him pull out and she licked her lips, gasping for air. 

Darnell settled between her legs and lifted her knees up on top of each of his shoulders. He slipped a finger into her slit and found she was more than ready. He heard her moan with desire and he pulled his finger out.

"What do you want, baby?" he whispered, his voice rough with wanting.

"I want my big black stud to fuck the hell out of me. I want your huge cock to fuck me! I want to be used like a hooker. Fucked like a naughty, bad girl!" She begged, losing control. 

He could wait no longer and positioned the head of his cock at the opening of her pussy and took her. Possessed her with one hard driving thrust. He was balls deep against her pussy and was in heaven. God she was tight! Too late, he remembered the condom package on the floor. 

She was begging him to pull out. That he was too big, too rough. She thrashed and screamed in pain and begged him to stop.

He stayed still, letting her walls grow accustomed to the invasion. He would pull out if she wanted him to. It would be hard, but he would do it. But he knew he couldn't hold back much longer and needed know what to do. He looked into her eyes and saw she wanted him to continue. She nodded. Gave him a smile. Licked her lips slowly and bit her bottom lip. 

"NO! If you belong to me, I get to fuck you anytime I want, right?" He demanded an answer.

She nodded, whispered yes as she realized the pain was diminishing and pleasure was taking over. She began rocking her hips in rhythm with his thrusts and soon the only thing that could be heard was their panting.

"God, baby, you are just so fucking tight. So fucking good. Just...fuck... oh, yeah, get ready...God, your little white pussy feels so fucking good!" he was losing control as she sped her hips up and moaned over and over.

"Yes, yes, Darnell, fuck me! Fuck me harder! Harder! Yes! There, yes! God I love having your big black shaft in me! Be my big black stud, baby! Cum hard, fill me with your hot cum!" She was almost screaming and didn't care if any of her neighbors heard. All she could think of was Darnell's big black cock.

He heard her cry out his name as her cunt began to squeeze and contract. 

"Darnell! Yes, oh, yes, Darnell! Yes... oh so fucking good. Darnell!"

He gave in and banged her harder for a few seconds, in and out, balls slapping her ass, listening to her scream his name until his dick spasmed and he felt thick wads of cum spurting deep into her cunt. Her cunt squeezed him, draining him of every drop. 

"Mm, yes, Darnell. I feel so full of your cum. Makes me feel like I belong to you." She kept moaning as sensations were still swirling over her from her orgasm.

"You do belong to me, baby. You are mine." He gritted his teeth as he pulled his still throbbing dick from her warm, silky cunt.

"Noo," she protested. 

He smiled. God she was incredible. He stood up and uncuffed her from her bed, went to the master bathroom to find a towel and clean off. He brought it back out to her and found her sitting up in bed. 

"Lean back, baby." She did and he gently cleaned her pussy off with the wet towel. He saw that her entire pussy was swollen from being so thoroughly fucked, making it look even more pink and sexy. More of his thick white cum was dripping out and he wiped at it, but she said, no, let it stay in her, so he tossed the towel on the floor and sat back and unzipped her boots. 

He realized they needed to talk about the situation. They had just had unprotected sex and he never, absolutely never did that. He knew once the hazy after-glow wore off, she would realize what they had done.

He wasn't sure what the hell was going on, but all he could think about was sliding under the covers and holding her close. He had never wanted to stick around a girl's apartment, unless he was planning on fucking her again. Which, of course, he probably would fuck her again. She had one fine little pussy! Best fuck he had ever had- two nights in a row. But, he wanted to stay with her, even if they didn't fuck again, he realized. He wondered what she wanted.

She sat up and pulled back the covers, slipping under them and holding the side open. There was his answer. She was inviting him to stay.

He suddenly felt like he had found home. He slid under the covers and pulled her close, settling her head on his chest. He didn't say a word for a long time.

She felt so safe in his muscular arms. His chest was hard and lean. She hooked her leg over his bulging, steely thigh and enjoyed being held. 

She sighed a little and without thinking, whispered, "You are more than my big black stud. You are the sexiest man I have ever seen."

He smiled into the darkness, not sure what to say. He wasn't used to this. He wanted to tell her something, but wasn't sure what to say. He had so many thoughts swirling in his brain that he wouldn't even know here to start. He just pulled her closer and kissed her forehead, letting his hand stroke her hair.

They stayed that way for a long time, until he heard her breathing become heavier and knew she had fallen asleep.

"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever met, Jenna. You are more than the best fuck of my life; you are incredible." He whispered, feeling safe that she was sleeping and couldn't hear him.

She smiled. His voice had awakened her, and she heard the beautiful words he said. Not wanting to let on that she heard, she kept her eyes closed and drifted off to sleep in his safe arms.

She awoke hours later, feeling herself moan as Darnell's hot tongue flicked her nipple. His hand was between her legs, teasing her clit. She arched to meet his hand and gasped when he bit her nipple. Heard him laugh a little.

He had awakened with a raging hard on and wanted her silky cunt. He had been playing with her nipples for a couple of minutes and had even slipped a finger into her before she woke up. He felt her spread her legs farther apart as he cupped her pussy and slide a finger, then two, then three into her slit. Her soaked pussy lips were still swollen from the banging she got earlier. 

"Please, Darnell, slide inside me." Her voice was low, still sleepy.

He slipped between her thighs and lifted her legs up, placing them on his shoulders again, giving him full access to her cunt. He slipped the head of his cock into her, then out. She moaned. He slid it in again, a little further, then out again. Her moan was louder. Again, he slipped inside pushed into her, feeling her hot, wet cunt walls pushing back at his cock. He wanted to try going slow for a few minutes. See if he could control himself.

She begged him not to stop every time he pulled out. God he loved that. Over time, he slid in and out of her pussy, slowly, over and over, feeling his dick throb and ache. She felt so fucking good! He was almost in all the way and she was moaning, over and over.

"Mm, baby, yes. Yes. Feels...sooo good...so...damn...good..." She could barely believe the sensations that were building up in her body. She arched her hips to meet him, wanting him to be fully imbedded inside her.

He finally realized he couldn't hold back any longer, he had to claim her. He pulled out one more time, heard her cry out to come back inside. 

He granted her wish and slid in slowly, all the way in, feeling his balls press against her ass. Damn! How could she still feel so tight? So fucking tight. He stayed still for a minute enjoying feeling her cunt walls constrict around him until that was it- he pulled out and slammed back into, over and over. Her pussy was so wet, that he heard sucking noises as it took his entire shaft in time after time. His balls were slamming against her and every time he took her she arched up to meet his thrusts. Her beautiful big tits bounced with every bang. He felt her begin to squeeze his cock harder and heard her cry out.

"Darnell, yes, yes, Darnell!" She was flying high on orgasms- one after another. 

He loved making her cum and sped up so he could cum, too. Seconds later he pulled out and shot his hot cum onto her stomach. He felt his jism spurt out, over and over. At least ten times he shot his cum onto her. Fuck, he groaned. Another perfect fuck! 

And they had just had unsafe sex again. He pulled out in time, but it still wasn't the right thing to do. What the hell was wrong with him?

He looked at her dazed expression. Eyes were sort of glazed over as she came down from her orgasms. Something compelled him to kiss her lips. Sweetly, slowly... he felt as one with her, felt her passion rise as she kissed him back. Finally, he pulled away and grabbed his shirt from the floor. He gently wiped her off.

"Ahh," he groaned. He loved seeing his cum on her skin. He would leave it there all night, if he could!

He rolled on his back and she immediately scooted over to press her naked body to his. He slid his arm around her and she once again settled her head on his chest, letting her arm drape across his chest and a leg wrap around his thigh. 

"Hey," he whispered into her ear, "we need to talk about something."

"Yes?" she whispered back, close to falling asleep. 

"We didn't use a condom tonight. Either time."

That woke her up. She realized what they had done. Their passion had carried them away and... oh, god. She sat up.

"Well, I am on the pill," she told him.

That made him feel a little better.

"And, I was just tested for STD's a few months ago when I found out my ex was cheating on me." She slid her gaze over to him, trying to see his reaction. "Everything was negative. I'm clean, Darnell. I haven't been with anyone since."

Darnell smiled, feeling relieved. He knew she was telling the truth. "I have to get tested regularly for the force, but I have been sexually active. I always wear a condom, though, until now. I was negative last time, about two months ago, but I will make an appointment and get tested ASAP. I promise."

She smiled and curled back up next to him, pulling the covers around them. 

He felt...content. And they slept through the night.

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He awoke to feather light kisses on his chest and her hand on his engorged cock. Oh, god, was he dreaming? Never in his life had he awakened to a woman stroking him. He groaned as she continued to place kisses down his chest, his hard stomach, and down to his aching balls.

When she slipped one of his balls into her warm, inviting mouth, he thought he was in heaven.

"Jenna..." he whispered, "Oh, god... mmm, you are incredible." He couldn't form a coherent thought as her tongue licked and sucked his balls, moving from one to the other, and then licked his entire black engorged shaft from the base to the tip. She flicked her tongue across the tip, then slipped the head in between her lips. 

He breathed in harshly, in awe of her mouth. "Oh, yeah, Jenna... you really are mine, aren't you? Gotta have my big black cock inside you as many times as possible, don't you?"

She moaned as she sucked his cock in deep, plunging it into her throat. 

"You want that cock, you got it, baby!" He growled and pulled out quickly, ordering her to get on her hands and knees. He pushed her head down into bed and ordered her to stick her little white ass up in the air. 

Mm, her pussy was sopping wet, he realized as he slipped the head of his monster hard cock into her slit. "Get ready!"

"Give it to me my big black stud! Give it all to me! Slam it in!" She yelled out.

"Like this?" he asked as he slid in a couple of inches and pulled out.

"No! Don't tease me! Please, please Darnell, don't tease me! I need all of it. I need to be filled with your big black cock! All of it!" She begged over and over. 

"Oh, you must mean like this." And with that he slammed into her, feeling her wet cunt suck his cock in all the way until his balls slapped at her ass.

Jenna was surprised that the pain wasn't as intense and within seconds this time her cunt was squeezing his shaft. "Yesss! Yes, just like that. Fill me up! God you are incredible!"

He felt powerful and wanted to hear her beg again, so he pulled all the way out. Her protests were immediate.

"Nooo, please! Please! I need it. Give it to me!" She wiggled her ass as she begged.

"Say it! Tell me what you want!" his voice was tight, as he tried to hold back.

"I want you to fuck me! Fuck me with your big black cock! Please!" She screamed.

He roared and gave in, letting his cock dive between her little pink pussy lips until once again he was buried inside. God, she was perfect!

He began sliding in and out and soon his big dick was pumping in and out of her, faster and faster. He reached around and grabbed onto one of her big, round, bouncy tits, squeezing hard as she moaned and wriggled her ass against him.

The room filled with their panting and moans as both gave into the passion and what started as a fantastic quick fuck turned into something intense and almost magical. Both felt the change, though neither had time to focus on it. The incredible sensations of Darnell slipping in and out of her, the moans filling the room, well it was almost too much.

"Darnell..." she whispered.

"Yes, baby? Do you like it? Do you feel good?" His voice was low.

"Mm, Darnell... oh, yes..." She was lost in sensation.

He suddenly needed to see her face. Her eyes. Her lips. Her passion. He pulled out and sat back.

"Get on your back, Jenna. Let me see you." 

His deep velvety voice melted over her and she turned over, spreading her legs wide for her lover. 

He watched her settle back, before leaning down and kissing her, tenderly. His tongue slipped past her lips and melded with hers, then moved to kiss her neck, drawing soft little moans and sighs from her. Her hands were on his hair, his shoulders, his neck, she wanted to feel all of him; every muscle, every inch. When his mouth landed on her aching nipple, she nearly bucked with pleasure. 

"Yes!" she cried out, pulling his head closer with her hand.

He suckled gently and teased that hard little nub, while his other hand played with her other nipple. His cock was rock hard and throbbing, but he wanted to hold back; to continue ravishing her. He sucked greedily at her tit, his hunger growing with every lick and taste.

She felt his cock, wet from her pussy, pressing into her stomach. She reached down and felt him tremble when she stroked him slowly. She stroked again and he trembled again. 

"Make me yours, Darnell," she whispered close to his hear. "I need to belong to you. I've never wanted anything more in my life."

He pulled away from her breasts and got back on his knees, settling between her thighs. Her pink swollen pussy beckoned him and he used his hand to guide the head of his cock between her tight slit and pushed forward. 

She felt him fill her slowly and felt the heat grow with every inch of cock he slid in. He was driving her crazy and she was desperate for him to take her, but he started to slide back out slowly. She grabbed onto his hips, screaming "NO!"

He smiled as he watched her face. God she was beautiful! And passionate. And she was begging to be fucked. 

"I got you, Jenna." His hands held her hips still as he pushed farther in one more time. He held still for just a second, feeling her grind her pussy on his shaft. "Oh, yeah, baby, I got you. Let me take care of you."

His cock swelled inside her and he began banging her again; his steel hard black dick moved in and out, over and over, hearing the slick wetness of her pussy sliding against him. Something took over him and he banged her faster and harder, as she cried out his name.

"Darnell! Yesss, Darnell! Yes... Fuck yes!" she screamed as he drove her into an orgasm that pushed her over the edge. "Fuck yes!" She grabbed at his shoulders, trying to hold on as she fell into it.

"That's it Jenna! Cum on my big black cock! Ride that wave..." he said and then chanted her name as his cock hardened and spasmed before filling her up with his own cum.

"Jenna, baby! Jenna, you are so fucking fine. So...fine... baby... ohhh." He moaned as he poured his seed into her, branding her with his cum. 

She moaned, and took every last drop from his throbbing dick; feeling her cunt walls squeeze him as he gave all he had to give.

He collapsed, making sure not to crush her, and rolled to his side, pulling her close. She wiggled closer, sighing, and closed her yes. She felt completely sated; more content and secure than she had ever felt before. This sexy, tall, handsome, muscular, hot, black man with his arms around her cared about her. What started out as just hot sex was definitely turning into something more intense.

While Jenna was basking in the glow of their experience, Darnell was wrestling with his feelings. He had never felt like that. Ever. Plus, he had spent the night with her and still wanted to stay with her, even now! And they had forgotten the damn condom again! He was too worn out to think. 

Neither of them had to work that day, so they fell asleep in each other's arms. 




Chocolate Decadence Ch. 02



An hour or so later, they both awoke hungry, so they moved to the kitchen to see what she had in her fridge, which wasn't much. They finally decided to order in and opted for Chinese. While they waited for the delivery man, she threw on her robe and he pulled on his pants, and hung out in the living room. 

"Want to watch something?" she asked him.

He thought that would be fun and they settled in on the couch, his arms wrapped tight around her. She loved his steely chest and unconsciously traced circles around his nipple and down his tight abs. Damn, Darnell was hot! She leaned over and licked his nipple and felt his whole body tense. She liked that.

She pulled away from him and let the silky robe slide from her shoulders, exposing the top of one large, heaving breast. She watched his face as his eyes stared at her chest. His big, rough hands slid the robe all the way open, letting it fall to her wrists. He cupped both mounds in his hands, let each thumb play with the nipples. 

Her head fell back as he squeezed her nipples. 

"Your big bouncy white tits are amazing." His voice was low and raw with desire.

She reached over and slid her hand under the waistband of his pants. He dropped his hand and grabbed hers.

"You don't want to start something you won't finish, baby. We don't have much time. If you get me going, I won't be gentle." His voice was quiet, edgy. God, she was amazing. Most women would be exhausted from being fucked so many times!

She smiled and slid down to the floor, let the robe fall and pulled his zipper down, releasing his gigantic black cock. She still couldn't believe how fucking big he was! She licked the top of his dick and felt her mouth water over the excitement of getting to suck him again. She took him in, licking him, letting her saliva lubricate him and felt him give in as he thrust past her lips into her throat.

"Fuck! You are addicted to my big black cock, aren't you?"

She moaned an answer and slid him back in all the way, feeling his massive dick sliding down her throat, gagging her. She choked, but took it.

Something came over him. He wanted to dominate her. Order her to please him. 

"That's the way, you little tramp! You wanted it, you take it in! Suck me off! Suck it! Suck my big black cock." Words poured from his lips as he gave into his needs and thrust into her warm, wet mouth.

She loved it and kept taking him in, gasping for breath when she slid him out of her lips.

"Fuck! You are such a little cocksucker! You want my cum, don't you?" He gritted his teeth as he watched her slide him back between her wet lips; heard the slurping sounds as she squeezed him and sucked his dick until he suddenly roared and grabbed her hair, not letting her move. 

She felt his engorged cock pulsate and contract as his thick, creamy cum squirted into her throat.

"Swallow it!" he ordered.

She did as he said as his cock spasmed over and over, ejaculating into her soft, velvety throat. 

"God you are the best," he exclaimed, "the best fuck, the best cock sucker, you have the best titties! Fuck!" He threw his hand up onto his head and rubbed back and forth, panting as he came down from his climax.

She smiled, getting up to grab him a towel and go brush her teeth. 

She came back in, slipped the robe back on and almost felt sadness when he pulled his pants back up, putting his black beast away.

Someone knocked on the door and their food was there. They were both starving and dug in, eating at the coffee table in the living room. 

The day flew by as they watched movies, got to know each other.

"Do your parents live around here?" She asked Darnell.

"My mother does. She lives about fifteen minutes from my apartment. She works as a nurse in the ER over at the hospital."

"Are you close?"

"Very. I mean, not like 'can't cut the apron strings' close, but close. She was a single mom and raised four of us. My dad took off when my baby sisters were about eighteen months. They're twins," he added, "and I am the oldest. I have one brother who is just a year younger than I am. He's in the Navy and stationed in Hawaii right now."

"Hawaii?" 

"Yeah. Tough luck, right?? He loves it. We probably talk once a week at least. My sisters still live at home but I think they are wanting to get an apartment together. Right now they are sophomores in college." 

She smiled. Wondered if they were all as nice as Darnell.

"I remember when I first started at Scoops, you mentioned a sister in college. I guess I didn't realize you had twin sisters. Didn't you say something about early childhood education?"

"Yes." He was surprised he remembered. "Danielle, the oldest, is majoring in early childhood education. Darlene had a harder time figuring out what she wanted to do. She's changed her major at least twice that I know of. Right now, she is interested in media. Journalism, I guess. I don't know. I mean, I love my sister, but she can be a little flighty." He paused, looked over at Jenna. "What about your family?"

She smiled. "My mom and dad live here, but they are divorced. I am close to my mom, but not my dad. He was an asshole to my mom. Not a very good dad, either. Oh, he looked nice. He worked hard as an architect. He made a lot of money. He also spent a lot of money on beer. And other women. He's on his fourth marriage. I have one full brother and two half-brothers. No sisters. One half-brother from my dad's second marriage. One from his current. Both much, much younger than me. My full brother, Jimmy, is older and he and I are close, but he doesn't live in town."

"Where does he live?"

"Florida. He got a job after college with a firm down there. He loves it. I have been down to visit a few times and he seems very happy. He's getting married next year. His fiancé is sweet, but," she paused, trying to make sure she worded this correctly, "well, I guess you could call her a bridezilla. I think my brother is scared to say no to her about anything and this simple little wedding is turning into a really huge event." She stopped. Smiled at Darnell. "But, it's funny to see my older brother, who is like this 'alpha male' drop everything and do anything she tells him to!" She giggled a little.

He smiled, watched her as she talked about her family. She obviously cared about her brother.

"What does your mother do?"

"She is a teacher. Has taught kindergarten for years! Loves it. Wanted me to be a teacher, but realized it just wasn't what I wanted to do." 

Jenna had shared a little about what happened at her old company, but hadn't filled him in on everything, and spent the next hour explaining what happened. 

"What's really humiliating is trying to find a good job. As soon as I mention where I worked, I am immediately discounted as a candidate. I understand, but it still makes me mad. I don't want to work at an ice cream store the rest of my life!"

He understood. But secretly was glad she did. At least for right now. He wouldn't have met her, otherwise. He wisely kept that quiet. 

The ordered a pizza for dinner and continued getting to know each other. Funny, but as hot as they were for each other, they both seemed more interested in talking. Although he leaned in and kissed her several times. Just light kisses, but enough to make her tingle. 

Since it was getting late, and she had the next day off, she asked him if he wanted to stay the night again. 

Her question caught him off guard. One night with a girl was unheard of, let alone a night and the entire following day. But two nights?

"I can't," he said, "I have an early shift in the morning and then have to work a security shift at the mall."

She was disappointed, but refused to show him. She kept her voice light, "Okay, I understand."

He watched her. He wasn't sure if he had hurt her and he really didn't want to. 

"Jenna, I really do have to work tomorrow. At both jobs. I really need to get a good night's sleep, and if I were here, I would be fucking you all night! No way can I lay next to you and not!"

She smiled a little. "I understand, Darnell." And leaned over to kiss him, letting him see her bare tits. He groaned a little and that's all she needed to know: he still wanted her as much as she wanted him. And she really did understand. She refused to be clingy, no matter how much she enjoyed waking up next to him this morning. 

They talked for a few more minutes, and he helped clean up before he threw the rest of his clothes on. She walked him to the door and opened it for him. He turned to say good-bye and felt compelled to kiss her. 

He slid his arm around her back, grabbing her ass, while he let his lips brush against hers. Once. Twice. The third time he took possession of her mouth, with a kiss so hot they were both moaning out loud. His pants were bulging at the zipper, and she pressed closer, wishing they were both naked. He slid his other arm around her and used both hands to cup her little round ass and lifted her up off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her robe opening completely, letting her wet pussy gyrate against him. 

He felt his resolve to leave slipping and it took everything in his power to pull away. 

She sighed as she slid down to the ground and they held each other for a second, before he turned and left.

She pulled her robe closed quickly and slipped back into her apartment, locking the door behind her and leaning against the wall. Darnell was gone and the last few days had given her more pleasure than she had ever had. He hadn't said a word about getting together again, so she decided to just play it cool. 

She jumped when she heard the knock at the door. Darnell? Her heart skipped a beat. Maybe he was coming back...

"Jenna? It's Mandi."

She sighed, surprised at herself, thinking it was Darnell. Opening the door, she let Mandi inside.

"Oh my god!!" Mandi squealed. "He just left!"

"How did you know?"

"Listen, Jenna, when you and a guy are literally moaning outside my door, it's easy to figure out." She laughed as her friend's face flushed. "Besides, when I heard you guys, I looked out my peephole and could not believe it! Your legs were wrapped around his waist! You wanton tramp!" 

"I-I- was..." she stammered, so embarrassed. Her face flushed as she tried to come up with a response.

"I am teasing you! I mean, yes, I did see you, but you aren't a tramp because he stayed the night. I am assuming that you had a good time?"

"Good time? It was fantastic! He is amazing. Sexy. Hot." Her words rushed out as she suddenly wanted to talk about things with her friend. Well, some things, but not everything.

She grabbed two wine coolers from the fridge and handed one to her friend, settling in for girl talk on the sofa.

Mandi stopped her. "I have to ask a question." She smiled at Jenna.

"Sure."

"Okay, I have slept around with a lot of men, white, Hispanic, Asian, but the one black guy I did, god, he had the biggest dick I have ever ridden. Was Darnell hung?"

"Mandi! I can't believe you asked that!" 

"And still waiting on an answer." Her friend tapped her nails on the bottle in her hand.

"Well, I have only been with two men and I have to admit, I just assumed that's what every man, well what their... looked like." She had grown shy and had trouble continuing.

"Look, just say it. You thought every man's dicks were the same." Mandi pushed her.

"Yes. I did. And I just didn't even enjoy sex. But after the night at the ice cream store and then after last night...and today," she added, smiling, "I am a believer that bigger is better!" She giggled.

"How big?" Mandi wanted to know.

"I would say at least 10". I asked him and he said 10", but I honestly think it might be closer to 11" because he looked to be almost the length of a ruler! Of course, way thicker, though!" She covered her face in her hands in embarrassment.

Mandi laughed and they spent the next hour drinking and talking, having a good time. She asked her friend what to do with the situation. 

"I mean, it started out as hot, kinky sex and it was awesome, but I felt something change. I know he felt it, too. He became sweet, gentle and it...well, sex was just different that time-. And then we hung out for hours watching movies and talking, too. It was so much fun. But he never said anything about seeing me again."

"Well, he will have to see you again at work," she reminded Jenna.

"Yes, but do I just go back to talking with him like before? I mean, it's not like we were best friends or anything, but we talked almost every night. Or do I continue to play sexy with him? Oh, I am so confused!" She threw up her hands and went to the kitchen to get another wine cooler. 

"I think you just play it cool. Watch for his move. If he just comes by your work and talks, then you know it was just a short hot sexcapade. If he tries to just keep having sex, then you have to decide if that's all you want. Or if he asks you on a date, then you have to decide if that's what you want."

Jenna thought about it and admitted the truth. "When it first started, I just wanted to follow the sexual feelings he had basically awakened in me. But now...I think I want more. A relationship. Oh god! What the hell's wrong with me??"

Mandi patted her shoulder. "Nothing, sweetie. You can't help who you fall for."

Jenna nodded, "But if he wants sex again, I won't say no. I don't think I could right now. I am experiencing so many new things and it makes me want to learn more!"

"Oh, woman, you are in trouble. You have a case of BBC Addiction."

"What is that?"

"Big Black Cock Addiction!"

They both laughed, but Jenna actually thought about it and realized she really did crave his cock. God, every time she saw it she wanted it stuffed inside her. Her pussy, her mouth, didn't matter. She just wanted it. 

Her friend left a few minutes later and Jenna decided to take a shower and head to bed. After she dried her hair, she pulled on a simple black pair of cotton bikini panties and a tiny grey shirt that fell above her belly button. 

She changed her sheets and felt the cool cotton against her skin as she slid under the covers for the night. She checked her cell on the night stand and saw it was almost midnight. 

Her aching body was ready for sleep. Ready to give in to the exhaustion. Her mind wasn't quite ready to shut down, but she was finally starting to slip under when her cell rang.

Jolted back from sleep, she grabbed her phone, but didn't recognize the number. 

"Hello?"

"You in bed?" Darnell's voice was low. She felt her heart flutter. 

"Yes. You?"

"I went straight to bed when I got home, but woke up hungry a few minutes ago. Good thing I did, because I realized I forgot to charge my cell. Just plugged it in. Calling you on my landline. Speaking of that, as an Officer, I am dismayed that you picked up your phone from someone you didn't know! That's dangerous, Jenna."

She smiled as she listened. He did care.

"You are right, should I hang up, Officer?" she teased.

"No, Jenna, I just wanted to say good-night. Damn... okay, I will be honest. I wanted to hear your voice." 

She did a little cartwheel in her mind. 

"Well, I am glad you called. I will sleep better knowing your voice is the last I hear."

"When do you work next?" he asked.

"I have tomorrow, well actually it's today since it's so late, off, but I work the next day."

"I work the mall that night, too. I will have to drop by and see you."

"Sounds like a plan," she tried to keep her voice cool, calm.

"Okay, I really have to get some sleep." He sounded frustrated.

"Sweet dreams, Darnell. And be safe at work." Her voice was soft, sweet.

He liked that. Someone to care about him being safe at work. "Good-night Jenna. Sweet dreams to you, too." About me, he hoped, secretly, already imagining her naked and spread eagled on her bed. God he wish he had stayed the night there.

They hung up and she smiled in the dark. She would see him in two days and she could tell he wanted to see her. She slipped into sleep, easily.

Darnell was having a harder time. He couldn't stop thinking of her tight little pink pussy. Did she understand that she was his? And where the hell had that possessiveness come from? He never cared if a girl wanted to be with another guy. He liked sex. But always moved on to a new hottie when he was bored. He had rules: never stay the night, never make it more than sex, and never, ever fall for the girl.

It's not that he was against relationships, he just knew they weren't for him. He had a girlfriend in college and it ended in heartbreak. It was then he decided that he would just have fun, but never get attached. He was breaking rules right and left with Jenna. Fuck... he wanted her pussy so fucking bad. It was going to be a long night.

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Darnell was surly all day and Ray had had enough. Calling him out, he let him have it.

"Look, I don't know what the hell is wrong with you. You just had hot kinky sex for several nights and now you are snapping at everyone! Or are you just upset that our shift hours are changing from day to evening? I personally don't mind the 3pm to midnight shift." 

Darnell glared at his partner. "Fuck off."

Ray smiled. "Either say it or I will, partner."

"Say what? What are you talking about?"

God, Ray thought, was his partner really this stupid? "You are hung up on this girl. For the first time since I have known you, this girl is under your skin."

"Fuck off!" Darnell snarled. "You don't know what the fuck you're talking about."

"Really? How many times have you picked up your cell to call her, but then put it away? I counted at least TEN times!"

"I was checking the time." Darnell snapped.

"Whatever, dude. But you need to just give in and call her. Do something before I put you out of your misery and shoot you. Do it quickly!"

They pulled up at the station parking lot to change squad cars. The engine in this one was making a weird noise and when they reported it to the station, they told them to bring it back in. His partner went to sign out a new car and he paced the parking lot, holding his phone.

Damn! He growled out loud. He would go ahead and call her. Show his partner that talking with Jenna would not make any difference in his mood. He was just tired, he thought to himself.

He brought up her number and pressed the call button. 

"Hi, Darnell!" Jenna's voice was bright, breezy. "What a nice surprise! How is your day going?"

He felt his tension literally fall away at the first sound of her voice.

"It's been okay. Arrested a couple of druggies in the park. Also had to arrest a man for hitting his wife."

"Oh my god! Is she ok?" 

He liked that he cared about that woman. A woman she didn't even know. It had been hard for he and Ray to see when they arrived at the house and she opened the door wearing a ripped dress and bruises on her face and neck. Her nose was bleeding, as well as a cut above her right eyebrow. He had wanted to beat the drunk, loser husband to a bloody pulp, but he held back and arrested him, shoving him into the squad car. 

"She will be. Social services is helping her get moved out and into a shelter right now."

"Oh, that's good." 

"What are you doing today?" He found it shocking that he really wanted to know, wanted to know how she was spending her day.

"Let's see, I did some grocery shopping. Vacuumed and dusted my apartment. Just started making beef stew. Nothing too crazy for me today." She couldn't believe he had called and asked her about her day. 

"Stew? You cook?" Darnell wasn't sure if any of the women he had ever been with cooked.

"Oh, yes, I love to cook. Stew is easy, sort of a comfort food. I always make too much. Do you want me to bring some to the store tomorrow night so you can take some home?" 




Chocolate Decadence Ch. 03



Jenna dressed carefully the next morning, asking Mandi to help her with her hair. It had to be up in a ponytail, but wanted it to look extra pretty. 

Mandi used a large curling iron to make beautiful curls and pulled it up into a soft ponytail. Then she did her friends make-up, soft and pretty to match the hair style. 

She pulled out a lacy white bra with a pair of matching panties. The lace panties stretched and covered her shaved mound and the little white bra cupped her well. She liked how the lacy bra allowed her huge firm white breasts to sort of pour out of the cups. When she pulled the tiny work t-shirt over her head, she saw that the bra was easily seen through the thin cotton. She smiled. She used to hate that, but now wanted Darnell to be able to see them. 

He had asked her not to wear a bra last time, but today there would be another employee and her boss, Andy, so she just couldn't go without a bra. She pulled on her little red skirt and tugged at the hem. She decided not to wear any knee highs, and instead went for a cute pair of red and white chevron tennis shoes. Red enamel hoop earrings and a little red and white twist bracelet and she was ready to go. She threw on a jacket to cover her breasts until she got to the store. 

As always, she was the first one there and quickly hung up her jacket in the back room and found the folded red and white striped aprons on the back table. She heard someone enter the store and looked up to see Andy enter the back room. His eyes immediately landed on her tits and he leered at her.

She pasted a smile on her face and quickly put her apron on. "Hi Andy."

"Hey, going to be a busy day, you ready?" he asked.

"Sure, but why do you think busier than normal?" 

"Hello- don't you remember? Most of the schools in the area are half day today because of parent teacher conferences."

Crap, she thought. That meant lots of teenagers filling the mall.

She was right. Within an hour of opening, the store was full of teenagers. She was so busy, she didn't even hear her cell ring. When she finally got a break, she went back to the break area and pulled out her phone, surprised at seeing that she missed a call. It had been from Darnell and he left a message.

She pressed play and heard his voice. "Hey baby, just wanted to say hi. Hope you're having a great day. See you tonight."

She was trembling with desire. How could his voice have that much power over her? She felt her nipples harden and press against her lacy bra. Get hold of yourself, she whispered out loud before rejoining Andy out front.

He could barely wait to see her. He had fought an internal battle with himself the night before, fighting the urge to call Jenna for over an hour. He paced his apartment like an animal, fighting the urge to call, to drive over, to break down her door and plant himself firmly in her pussy. The thought that she might get the wrong idea; that he was hung up on her, was the only reason he didn't call her.

But today...today he thought was fine. He hadn't called her for 24 hours. He also noticed she hadn't called him once. And he planned on asking her about that tonight. He also planned on telling her that he had visited the doctor's office and had been tested. 

By the time he arrived at the mall for his shift, he was rock hard. How the hell was he going to make it through the evening? And he was going to have to change his mall work hours now that he was pulling evening shift at the station. He pulled out his cell and scrolled through the pictures of Jenna. He stopped at the one showing her spread eagled on the counter, her huge tits aimed to the ceiling and her shaved pink pussy swollen from just having been fucked. God, he wanted her!

He started his rounds, checking in with the various stores and stopped at the boutique where the hottie he had been screwing worked. He scanned the room and found her folding sweaters at the counter. 

Interesting. No arousal from looking at her. Just a pretty girl. He felt nothing. What had Jenna done to him?

He walked quickly, reaching the counter before she even noticed him. 

"Hey," he started, but she cut him off.

"Darnell!" she squealed and turned to embrace him. "Wow, I have missed you!"

He gently pulled himself away, but not before he felt her hand on his crotch.

She looked at him surprised when she realized his cock was soft. 

"Yeah, we need to talk." He pulled her hand away from his pants, looking around to make sure no one saw her.

She look up at him. "What's up?"

He cleared his throat, not wanting to look in her eyes. What was wrong with him? He broke things off with girls all the time. When it was over, it was just over. 

"Okay, it's like this," he began, "I started seeing someone else a few days ago."

"Sooo?" she smiled up coyly. "What does that have to do with me? You know I don't care how many women you bang." 

He saw her lick her lips and realized again, it did nothing. God, was he dead? He pictured Jenna's pretty little pink slit and that brought his big dick to life. Just then, his little Asian honey slid her hand back to his crotch and smiled at his huge hard on. 

He knew she thought she had done it and he quickly pulled her hand away again.

"Listen," he began again, "I'm not kidding around."

"Neither am I. Let me go find an empty dressing room and you grab something to try on. Meet you in a few." She smiled and fluttered her hands at him, intent on getting busy with him.

He grabbed her wrist, not letting her go.

"Listen. Jamey, I'm serious. It's over. You were an amazing playmate, but it's run its course. I didn't want you to find out about her, without me telling you first. She works in the mall."

Jamey's eyes flashed as she pulled her arm out of his grasp. He was leaving her for a mall whore? She couldn't believe it. Yes, she worked at the mall, too, but she was going places. She was going to own her own shop one day.

"Where does she work?" Her voice was icy.

He sighed. This was not going as well as he had hoped. The problem is he had never had to break off things because he wanted to be with just one girl. Whoa, he told himself. He hadn't really decided that was true. Well, he was breaking it off with Jamey either way. Damn! He did only want to be with Jenna. 

He didn't have time to process it, because Jamey asked him again. 

"Where does she work?"

"Jenna works at the ice cream store."

"The ice scream store?" she nearly choked on her words. "You are leaving me for a girl that works in a dead end job like that??"

His temper flared, but he kept his voice low.

"I have to get back to work, but I wanted to tell you face to face. I am sorry you are upset. I never meant to hurt you." 

Darnell turned his back and left quickly, before things got even worse. Damn, he hadn't realized how complicated things would get. When he and Jamey had started up, they had agreed that there were no strings, no rules, and when either wanted out, that was it. Apparently, she had changed her mind. 

He was so confused about this situation. In the past, when he starting banging some new hottie, he would still keep sleeping with the other one, even two others if he felt like it. He made sure that all of the women knew he was not a one woman man. Yes, he was a 'player' of sorts, had been for years, but he never wanted to be hurtful. Which is why he was always honest with women. He felt terrible about hurting Jamey. 

And he was still confused about why he even broke it off with her in the first place! He had demanded that Jenna not spread her legs for any other man. It had surprised him when he heard himself say that. It had surprised him more when she asked if that meant the same for him; that he wouldn't be with any other women? It completely shocked him that he was good with that and that he had followed through. 

Damn! He wanted to hit something. He had fallen hard for Jenna. He finally admitted to himself that he couldn't stop thinking about her, wanted to hear her voice all the time and wanted to slam into her and make her his every day. In fact, not only did he want to give her his big black cock, he also wanted to make her feel good. Make her scream his name. 

God, when she moaned and cried out his name over and over the other night he thought he was going to lose it. Fuck! He had wanted to run to the store to see her the second he arrived, but knew he had to get with Jamey first and walk his rounds. But he veered off course and found himself walking there anyway, now.

He stopped when he saw her helping a family with their ice cream. She was smiling and laughing and her beauty took his breath away. The store was somewhat empty right now, so he waited for her to finish waiting on that family and entered the store. 

Her back was to the store entrance, so she nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard his voice.

"Hey, baby." 

She turned around and gave him a big smile. She had really missed him, she realized, and felt her heart flutter a little. Not to mention her panties got wet with her juices within seconds. She was so glad she was wearing the apron!

"Hi. I was hoping I would see you soon."

"Well, it's not quite time for me to check your store, but I had to take care of something down at this end and after, I thought I would just run by. So, here I am." He felt foolish. Silly. And he was rock hard. 

"Working till close, right?" he asked her.

"Yes." Her eyes stayed on his. She wanted to run to him; to kiss him in front of everyone. The desire to feel his hands on her body was overwhelming. She unconsciously licked her lips and glanced at the huge bulge in his pants. She wanted him inside of her so badly, she ached.

He caught her quick glance down and smiled. Nodded his understanding when she looked back up. Oh, yes, he planned on giving it to her good tonight. 

"Wait for me. I will be here as soon as I can after closing."

She smiled and let him go. She knew it was going to be a long night. 

Andy came out front and was being his typical lecherous self, but she just ignored him. All she could think of was Darnell. She tried to keep busy, which helped make the time pass faster. The closer it got to closing, the more her stomach was doing flip flops. Why was she so nervous? 

Lost in thought, she stubbed her toe on the corner of the ice cream freezer, causing Andy to raise his hands to keep her from falling. Unfortunately, his hands- both she noticed- landed on her boobs. And instead of pulling away in embarrassment, he paused and cupped them; smiled down at her.

"Nice. Very, very nice, Jenna." He murmured as she pulled away quickly. "Now, don't be that way, honey. I know you like it."

"How dare you!" she swung her hand towards his cheek, intent on a slap, but he caught her wrist. 

"You may not want to do that," he said with a smirk. He let go and placed the "be back in 5 minutes" sign on the counter and ushered her to the back room.

She was feeling very, very uncomfortable and wished Darnell was there with her.

"Sit," he said, gesturing to a chair at the break table. "Sit and relax."

She did and watched as he turned on his laptop and plugged in a flash drive. Curious, she leaned forward a little. She didn't have to, though because as soon he was ready, he turned it towards her and pulled his chair up next to her, letting his thigh press against hers. She shuddered and tried to move away and he said, "Watch" and pressed play.

She found herself looking at the store, in black and white. First a view from behind the counter, facing out to the mall, then a view from the entrance of the store viewing the entire store. Suddenly she saw herself coming out of the back door and walking behind the counter. The store was full of teenagers and she remembered that was the day...the day... oh, my god. That was right after she had put on the thong he had given her. That was the night Darnell and she...oh god, she thought, letting her face drop to her hands.

"Ahh, I see you have a good memory. Let me skip past the boring parts." He was almost laughing. "Okay, you have to watch this. It's great! I mean, I have been jacking off to this all day! Ever since the owner of the store called and asked me to review the security tapes over the last few days because someone said there was a burglary at the mall, I have watched you in action. Unfortunately there isn't sound, but it's still one of the best pornos I have ever seen." 

He waited for her to raise her eyes to the laptop, before pressing play again. She was mortified to see that Darnell was bending her over the table and had pulled her thong down, showing her ass. She watched him slide his finger between her thighs. It looked like he said something and the next thing she knew she spread her legs wide for him.

She could see his big cock aiming at her pussy and she watched him cup her pussy. She remembered how sexy she felt when he did that. Andy forwarded a little bit and there she was on the floor, ass in the air and his cock was slamming into her. Oh, god, she remembered how painful it was, but then how incredible it was! She almost forgot where she was as she watched her big black stud fuck her hard, claiming her as his. A small moan escaped her lips. 

She heard Andy laugh and that brought her back to reality. Crap! What was she going to do about this? He looked like that cat that caught the canary.

"So, now I know what a true slut you are!" 

She didn't like the way this was going. "I am not a slut." At least not for anyone but Darnell, so he better get this over with quickly. 

"Oh, come on, sweetie. I think we need to make a little arrangement of sorts." He leered at her.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I'm thinking that we have a little fun, Jenna." His hand reached over to her thigh and she slapped it away. 

"Stop it! There is no way I am doing anything with you!" She tried to grab the flash drive from his computer and he held her back.

"Uh, uh, uh." He taunted. "This is mine. I'm thinking of converting one particular part where you are completely naked into a large poster for my bedroom!"

Enraged, she ran out of the back room. Her cheeks were red with anger and she was fighting back tears. Luckily there were no customers in the store. She looked out to the mall and saw Darnell talking with another security guard. She fought the urge to run out to get him. 

He must have sensed her gaze because he turned his head and stared right at her. He knew instantly that something was wrong. He told the other security guard he had to go and strode purposefully towards her, anger growing with each step, as the closer he drew to her, her tears became more easily visible.

Jamey popped in his thoughts. Did she say something to Jenna? Damn! She better not have approached Jenna. He arrived quickly, stepping behind the counter and pulling her into his arms.

She felt herself lean into his safe, muscular arms. Breathed in his scent. 

He lifted her chin up to look into her eyes, and traced his finger under her eyes, wiping away the tears.

"Baby?" he asked roughly. 

She started shaking and he held her tighter, giving her time to calm down. When she finally took a few deep breaths, he asked her again. "Baby?"

She let the whole awful truth pour out about how they had been caught on video. He smiled a little at that. She was concerned about that? God, he had plans to video them soon, knowing she would be amazing on film! But then he heard her say that Andy had touched her and tried to get her to be a slut for him.

"He WHAT?" Darnell almost roared with fury. "Where the hell is he??"

She pointed to the back room. "Please! It's okay, let's just forget about it." She pleaded with him, afraid he would do something bad to her boss. He looked ready to kill. His muscles had tensed and his jaw was set.

"Stay here," he ordered Jenna, and shoved the door open into the back room. She didn't listen and followed him inside.

"You Andy?" he asked the weaselly looking white boy sitting at the table. Andy looked up in surprise, tearing his focus away from the laptop. His eyes grew wide as he realized who was confronting him.

"Yes." He tried his hardest to portray confidence, but knew his voice sounded puny.

"I understand you have a video? A video of my girlfriend and me? One that you will turn over immediately." Darnell's deep voice was demanding. "Do you know I am also a cop? Do you know threatening a girl to try and get her to give you sexual favors is illegal? DO YOU?" 

Andy couldn't stop saying he was sorry. He handed over the flash drive and promised to keep his hands off Jenna.

Jenna watched all this play out and was impressed at how easily Andy gave in to Darnell. But what shocked her even more was that he had just referred to her as his girlfriend. Her heart soared and she bit back a smile. He did care!

Then he announced that Andy needed to get the hell out of there. Closing time was in 30 minutes and he said that he would stay and help her close things up. Andy grabbed his jacket and laptop and was gone in 30 seconds. 

Jenna rushed over to him and wrapped her hands around her neck. "Thank you, Darnell!" She kissed him hard, pressed her body to his. His mouth took possession of hers and slid both hands down to cup her ass and pull her up to him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he pulled away from her lips as he ravished her face, her ear, her neck. Her hands massaged his shoulders and neck and played with his short hair on his head as she let her neck fall back, giving him easier access to her skin. 

He growled into her neck and set her down to pull off her apron. He knew he was losing control, but he didn't care. "You're closing early."

She didn't care if she got fired, she was going to do it. He pulled himself away, promising to be back for her in a few minutes. He was going to let the other security guard know he was leaving a few minutes early. He would be fine. Darnell had covered for this guy plenty of times. 

Jenna rushed around the store, quickly picking up and cleaning. She also pulled a $5 out of her purse and put it in the register because she was taking a carton of chocolate mint home with her. She was waiting when he got back.

Darnell pulled the gate down without saying a word and escorted her to her car. 

"Are you coming over?" she asked, suddenly shy again. "I got your favorite, chocolate mint."

"Baby, nothing can stop me. I will be there soon. I have to run home for a second first." He kissed her passionately and slid his hand under her skirt, feeling her silky skin. "God, you are so fucking hot, baby!"

She wiggled her ass a little, trying to get him to touch her pussy with his big, strong fingers. He resisted and smiled. 

"Soon, baby." He whispered. "Soon."

He watched her get in her car and climbed into his, racing home to his apartment. Something had changed in him tonight and if she wanted him to spend the night, two nights, the week, he was going to be ready. He was not going through the hell of not being with her anymore. He packed a bag with clothes, his favorite flannel sleep pants, toiletries and the little wrapped package he had for her. When he saw it in the store at the mall, he knew she would love it and had asked them to wrap it for him, which they did. Thank goodness, because he was a horrible wrapper. 

He headed out before realizing he forgot his phone charger.

He couldn't get her out of his head and by the time he arrived at her apartment, his cock was rock hard. He was ready to cum if she even looked at it! 

He knocked on the door and she opened it, wearing only a bra and panties. Sexy, white lacy panties and bra that pushed her big titties up and out, barely covered her nipples. He shut the door behind him, dropped his bag and swung her into his arms. 




Chocolate Decadence Ch. 03



"Now!" he said, his voice thick with passion. He walked into her bedroom and lay her down on the bed. She immediately tried to sit up, but he shoved her back down with just one strong hand. "No!" he said sharply.

She complied and laid there waiting for him. He undressed at rapid speed and when he pulled his boxer down she saw it. Saw what he wanted to slide into her. And, yes, it was still massive. So thick and big. She felt her hand come to her breast, but he stopped her. 

"Let me undress you, baby." He slid his hands under the top of her bra, pulling her tits free. 

"Fuck... you have the biggest white titties and they are so perfect. I want to titty fuck you, baby. Later tonight. Gonna shoot my hot cum all over your tits, your neck."

She moaned, "Yesss. Oh god yes..."

He turned his attention to her little lacy panties. They were sexy but covering the tight little pussy he wanted to fuck. He straddled her and yanked them down and off, tossing them onto the floor.

"Spread your legs for me, Jenna. Show me what I am dying to see!"

"Oh, god, I need you." She moaned as she spread her legs and slid her hand down her stomach, stopping before she lost control and started touching herself. 

"Tell me what you need, Jenna." Darnell ordered her, as he knelt between her thighs, looking at her hot wet pussy. "Come on, say it baby. I know you want to."

She thrust her hips at him, her big jugs bouncing in front of him. 

"Say it!" 

"I want your big black cock in me. I want to be stuffed full with it. Inside my pussy. Fucking me over and over! I need you!" Just a week ago, she had never used dirty words in bed, had never begged a man to fuck her. She couldn't believe how she could have ever thought sex was boring!

He loved hearing her beg.

"To do what to you?" he teased, his voice low.

"Please don't torture me! Fuck me please! Slam that enormous monster black cock into me! Please, I can't wait any longer."

He grabbed her ass and guided his dick to her little wet pink slit. "Your black stud is going to take care of you!" He slid inside, about three inches, then out again, then back in about five inches and out again. She was begging him to bang her like a slut. 

"Here it comes baby. Gonna give it to you good. Spread 'em wide! Make room for me." He ordered her. She slid her legs farther apart, giving him better access. He lifted her legs up over his shoulders and grabbed onto one of her big titties, groping it and squeezing it as he slammed into her.

"Fuck!" he cried out as he felt his balls slap her ass. God, she was still so fucking tight. Her hot, silky cunt walls were squeezing him, making him want to release his seed into her within seconds. He held still as he heard her moaning.

"Baby, it hurts." Her voice was quiet, but she wouldn't stop gyrating her hips, showing him she was also feeling pleasure. He wondered how many times it would take before she could take him all the way in without pain. 

But he didn't have time to care. She moaned loudly as he reached down and flicked her clit. She jumped, arching her tits. He squeezed the tit in his hand and told her to touch her titties. She did, tentatively, unsure of herself. But she liked it. 

"Lick your fingers and rub them on your hard nipples."

She slid her middle three fingers into her mouth, sucking gently before sliding them slowly out and touching her nipples with them. She moaned at the wonderful sensation and he groaned at the sight of her sucking her fingers. He wanted his fingers in her mouth. He was still trying to stay as still as possible, but was fast losing control. He played with her clit for another minute and then reached that finger up to her lips, letting it slide into her hot, wet mouth. 

"Suck it, baby."

She sucked. She licked. She slurped. And his cock started pumping. In and out. In an out. The slick, wet, slurping sounds were coming from her pussy, now. It drove him on, pushing him to the edge. But it was what she said that pushed him over the edge.

Just as he pulled his finger out, she moaned. "God, your cock fills me up, baby. I think about you all day! I think I am addicted to your big, hard monster cock! It's like you have spoiled me! I only want your cock. Every day. Every hour. I think about you and my panties get wet! You are amazing, my big sexy man. Fuck me harder! Harder! Bang me!"

When he heard her call him her big sexy man and to fuck her harder, he gave in and did just that. He banged her hard. She cried out over and over. He didn't know if it was pain or pleasure, but he had already crossed the point of no return. She was his. She was only being used for his pleasure right now. To make him cum. 

And within minutes he did. She cried out his name as she started to cum just as he shot his wad into her, but pulled out quickly, letting the rest of the white creamy jism spurt onto her stomach. He felt more coming and leaned forward, letting her see how big his cock still was, even after spurting cum over and over. She smiled and ran her fingers over her stomach, rubbing his cum into her skin.

He pulled back to watch. She was such a sexy little slut.

"Now I belong to you," she said as she smeared the thick white jism on her nipples and then her finger into her mouth, sucking his cum off and moaning. 

Fuck! He couldn't believe he was growing hard again before he even had time get soft! He wanted to mount her again and show her what it meant to belong to a black man. Did she have any idea that her life was going to change? That she could not deny him her pussy? Or her mouth? Or her ass? He would discuss it at another time. All he wanted to do was hold her close for a little while and recover.

"Give me a few minutes, baby and I will rock your pussy again." He smiled at her.

She smiled and wriggled closer to him, letting his big, strong arms hold her closer as she turned on her side and let her ass press against his cock. She felt his cock swell and pushed her ass into it. He groaned and reached around and began to play with her tits. 

"Do you like my titties, Darnell?" Her voice was quiet, almost shy. 

"Love them, baby, love them. So perfect." He squeezed hard with his hand and heard her gasp in surprise. "And they belong to me, don't they, Jenna?" His voice was ragged, deep.

She nodded.

"Say it, Jenna!" He flipped her over on her back, looking into her eyes. It was time she learned who was in control. He didn't like feeling out of control. He was being sucked under and needed to show he was the one in charge. 

"My titties are yours, baby. Only for you."

His dark eyes flashed. "And your pussy!"

She nodded, licked her lips. He gaze was intense, heated. "And my pussy, baby. It's all for you."

"You belong to me. If I want to fuck you, then you spread your legs wide, begging me!" He sounded fierce. Powerful. His eyes darkened as he waited for her to respond.

"Mm-hmm, my hot, wet, tight pink pussy is yours! For your big, thick, throbbing black cock!" She almost cried when he slammed three fingers into her cunt. "Oh, god!" 

He felt her juicy cunt walls squeezing his fingers in protest. 

"Take my fingers, you fucking little whore!" He ordered her. He wasn't sure what was happening. He was getting rough with her and he wasn't sure if he could stop.

She spread her legs a little farther and felt them slide in deeper. He was wriggling them inside and she was feeling dizzy with these new sensations. Darnell slid them out and flipped her on her side again, kneeling between her legs. 

She wasn't sure what he was going to do and trembled, waiting. He lifted her leg up and rested it on his shoulder. She felt the air on her sopping wet cunt and wiggled a little to get closer to him.

He laughed out loud. "God, you are such a dirty little girl! You want my big back cock all the time!"

"Yes, please! Please give it to me!"

Oh, yeah, he would give it her. He held his cock in his hand and pushed his swollen head into her tight little cunt. Heard her moan, felt her pussy walls try to draw him inside. 

"God you are so fucking hot! You want me to give it to you, you whore?" He yelled.

"Yes!" she tried to buck her hips, as he let the head of his beast slip out. "Oh, please. Please! Please!"

"I got it right here for you!" He roared as he crammed her pussy with his black beast until he was balls deep and she cried out.

"No, wait... oh, fuck! It hurts... you're too big! It feels...mm, yes...yes..." As her pussy once again grew accustomed to his massive dick, the pain receded and she felt a powerful spasm deep inside. Was she going to orgasm already? She didn't have time to wonder. He pulled out and pounded her again, over and over, slapping his balls into her. 

"How do you like how your big black man fucks you now?" 

"Yes! Yes, baby! Fuck! My big black stud! My big, sexy...god, so fucking sexy man... god, that feels good...Yes! Just like that..." She felt his cock tense and speed up. "Yes, harder! Harder!"

He fucked her harder and then suddenly, he pulled out. "Nooo! Please! No. Please don't stop!" She was begging for him to slide back in.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, braced his feet on the ground. 

"Get the fuck over here and ride my cock like a good girl!" His voice was harsh, ragged. She knew not to say no and crawled over to him on the bed, on her hands and knees, before straddling him and sliding down his shaft

"Fuck! You are too big this way!" She felt like she was being split in two and tried to pull up. He shoved her down, not letting her stop. He held her in place by grabbing her hips with his big, strong hands and slowly began to move inside her. 

"Oh, yes... Darnell, you feel amazing inside! I never knew... never knew..." she groaned as waves of pleasure began to flow over her. 

He let her have her moment of pleasure, but then he ordered her to ride him. He lifted her up and down on his cock, until she was moaning and crying out his name. He leaned forward and grabbed her tits hard as she continued fucking his hard cock, slick with her pussy juices. He leaned back on his elbows and watched his little Jenna ride him.

Damn, she was so fucking hot! Her big titties were bouncing and she grabbed one and pinched the nipple. She was so into the fuck, she didn't notice anything else. Didn't notice him staring at her. Didn't notice his big cock spasming and contracting. Didn't notice that he was about to cum. No, at this moment, she was so lost in fucking him, she wasn't aware of anything. Only the intense build-up of an explosion that took her by surprise. Sent her over the edge. Had her crying out Darnell, over and over again. 

It wasn't until she started to float down from ecstasy that he yanked her off his cock and put her on all fours. Within seconds he was banging her. It was his turn. He didn't care what she wanted at that moment. He wanted to spew his cum, his thick, creamy cum as deep into her as he could. He shoved that cock up and let his balls slam against her pussy. 

"Fuck, yeah, baby. That's it. So fucking tight. Best pussy ever, baby. Best pussy... oh, god. You are the best fuck I have ever had. You are mine, you hear it? MINE! No one else ever fucks you! God.. best fuck... best...OH FUCKING! FUCK! FUCK!" He growled her name as he spewed his seed deep inside of her. He couldn't believe how much cum he shot out. It just kept coming and every time it hit her silky cunt walls, his little slut moaned! 

"Fuck, Jenna!! You are the best. The best...the best pussy. The best tits. The best mouth... FUCK! You are the fucking best! God, Jenna...Jenna..." He couldn't put together a coherent thought. He was too lost in the sensations. 

She listened to him as his cum filled her up. Felt him slide out and then collapse back on the bed. She joined him and laid her head on his heaving chest. His heart was racing and he could barely catch his breath.

"Do you want something to drink?" she asked. 

"Yes... ice water. Wait, I'll get it. You get up and all that cum I just poured into you will start flowing out. I kind of like the idea of your pussy being full of my cum! Stay that way for a little while." He smiled and left the room, as she smiled back and yelled out to remind him the icemaker on the fridge door was broken, but there were ice trays in the freezer.

He came back with two tall glasses of ice water. She was thirsty and was glad he thought to get her one, too. She drank several large swallows and looked over at him. He was standing in front of her, still naked, smiling.

"What?" she asked.

"I was just thinking that your smoking hot pussy lips would probably melt an ice cube in seconds, baby!"

She giggled, drank some more. 

He set his down and they decided to take a shower. Separately, though, so they could each catch their breath! 

She took hers first and dressed in a pair of cute cotton panties with pink hearts and a little pink tank top with spaghetti straps. She dried her hair a little and changed the sheets on the bed. 

By the time he walked out of the bathroom, with one of her pink towels wrapped around his waist, she was in bed, sitting up, leaning on the pillow. He caught his breath for a second at the sight of her. Was this sweet, pretty innocent looking woman the same woman that was begging to be fucked by him just a little while ago? He smiled at her and said he would be right back.

Within seconds, he was back in her bedroom with his bag and slipped back into the bathroom. He thought it would feel weird to brush his teeth and set his toothbrush next to hers on the counter, but it wasn't. He pulled on his sleep pants, but no shirt. He didn't like wearing one unless it was cold. He reached into his bag and grabbed the little wrapped present for her.

She was feeling tired, but was excited that he was staying over. She didn't even need to ask and she was thrilled that he had brought a bag! When she saw him walk back into the bedroom, in his sexy flannel pants, with a little wrapped present in his hands, her heart fluttered.

He sat on the edge of the bed, facing her. For the first time since she had known him, he seemed a little unsure of himself. "I have something for you..." his voice trailed off as he handed her the present.

"How sweet!" She smiled at him. "Should I open it now?"

"Yes. It's just something...well, it was something I saw and thought of you." His voice was deep. He wasn't sure what to say. He had never really bought a girl a present. Well, other than sex toys or lingerie like the thong he gave Jenna the other day. This was different and he knew it.

Nervous, and excited, she pulled at the bow and started carefully pulling at the pretty paper, revealing a little pink box. She looked up at him, surprised. Surely he didn't really get her something from the jewelry store in the mall? That place was incredibly expensive. But the pink box looked just like the ones they used. She quickly lifted the lid and gasped. 

Inside was a gorgeous sterling silver necklace with a knotted heart in the center. Matching earrings were included. She literally squealed and jumped up onto her knees. 

"These are beautiful!" she gushed as she set the box down and threw her arms around him. "Thank you, Darnell! Thank you!"

He felt himself relax when he saw that she really liked the jewelry and hugged her back.

"You're welcome, baby. Glad you like your present."

She tried the earrings and necklace on and ran to look at herself in the mirror. He loved seeing her running around in her little pink and white panties and the little stretchy pink top that barely covered her tits; loved seeing them bounce as she ran back into the bedroom. 

She carefully took them off and set them back in the box before leaping into the bed and sliding under the covers. She waited for him to slide in next to her and scooted close to him, her arm across his chest, a leg curled over his thigh.

God, he liked this, he thought. They didn't really speak, they just drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.

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The next morning he awoke to the smell of cinnamon rolls. Because this was not normal for him, he felt himself pulled to the kitchen, following the scent. He was shocked to see her standing in the kitchen in her panties and top icing cinnamon rolls! He wanted to pull her to him, but didn't want her to drop the knife, so he stayed in the doorway.

"Morning, baby." 

She turned around. "Oh, you woke up! I was going to surprise you in bed with breakfast!"

He was stunned! No woman had ever done that for him. And she looked all domestic and sexy in the morning and he couldn't take it. As she turned around to finish what she was doing, he moved quickly behind her, sliding both hands around to her flat stomach and lifted her top up over her tits. He pulled her close, cupping both of her tits in his hands. He rolled her hard nipples with his fingers and kissed her neck.

"God, Jenna... you are just too much... too much." He murmured into her ear, his hot breath making her tremble.

She tried to turn around but he held her firmly in place and let one of his hands trace down her stomach to the top of her little panties. He knew what waited for him and he was going to take it. She could feel his strength, his determination, as he slipped his big hand under the edge of the panties. Her hips instinctively tilted forward, aching for his fingers to touch her pussy.

He laughed, a low, deep rumble. "You want it, baby, I know you want it... I'm going to give it to you, baby. Don't worry. I have you. I'm going to take care of your sweet little pussy." 

His words were soft and heated. She felt his hard dick pushing against her ass, sliding up and down as he slowly started rocking against her. His hand moved away from her panties and she let out a quiet groan of protest. She tried to reach down and move his hand back, but he wouldn't let her.

"Turn around and put your hands on the kitchen table, baby." His voice was still whispery soft, but commanding as he pulled away from her and let her move away from the counter.

Her top was still pulled up over her breasts and she started to pull it down, but he gruffly told her no.

"Don't put them away, baby." She heard him pull his flannel pants off and drop them to the floor right before he reached down and slid her panties off, flinging them out into the living room. Within seconds he was pressed against her back, both hands grabbing her breasts.

"Shit... Jenna, your tits are so amazing. You are so fucking hot." He squeezed and kneaded them as his hard cock rubbed against her ass. He brushed her hair back away from her shoulder with his hand and started kissing her neck again. 

"Mmm, yes, Darnell, that feels so good...so good." 

"So sweet, baby. You are so sweet... Fuck. I woke up hard as a rock!" He pulled back a little and she wiggled her ass. 

He laughed. "Tell me what you want, Jenna? Say it! You can't have it, baby, if you don't say it." 

"Please, Darnell! Don't tease me!" 

He pushed her back so that she was bent over the table. Her ass was so soft, so round. 

"Say it!" God he wanted to her say it. He needed to know that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. "Fuck, baby!" he almost yelled.

He yanked her hair, pulling her head back a little as he grabbed her waist with the other hand. His cock was poised between her thighs, ready to pound her.

"Oww!" she yelped, surprised when he pulled her hair. His dominance over her was apparent and she wanted to feel him inside so bad! "Fuck me! Darnell, please! Please! Fuck me with your big black cock!"

"That's right, baby. You're addicted to my big black cock! I knew you couldn't hold back!" He growled and grunted as he slid the tip of his cock into her wet slit, amazed at how fucking hot and wet she was. "Yesss!" he cried out as he slammed into her. 




Chocolate Decadence Ch. 03



"Darnell, it's too big!" she cried out. "It hurts. Wait... wait...oh, yeah... wait-"

He cut her off, "Feel it, Jenna. Feel how it fills your cunt and stretches your walls! Feel it crammed into you!" 

"Mmm, so big. So big, baby!" she cried out as he began banging her harder and harder. She moaned as intense pleasure waves began to flow over her. She could hear and feel his cock sliding in and out, slick with her juices. With every slap of his balls on her pussy, she felt her cunt walls tighten. He was hitting her clit with his big balls. 

She felt an orgasm building and she moaned louder and louder. His grunts and pants matched hers and soon they were both ready.

"YES! YES! YES! Cuming Darnell!" As she came, she called out his name over and over and that's when she felt his big dick swell and then spasm, filling her with hot cum. Each spurt hitting her walls deep inside. 

"Jenna! Fuck... fucking hot... so fucking... Jenna..." he was almost babbling and didn't care. Her pussy was the sweetest, tightest, most incredible pussy he had ever had. Every time he was inside of her it was better than the last time.

As they both panted, he braced his hands on the table so he wouldn't crush her. He didn't want to pull out yet. She was still moaning a little and he leaned down and kissed her shoulder. 

"This pussy is mine, right baby? No other cock gets anywhere near this pussy!"

She smiled. He was so possessive and it made her feel so wanted, so cared for. "You know it belongs to you."

He pulled out and stood her up, turning her around to face him. "That's right baby. This pussy is mine." His eyes flashed as he gazed down at her flushed face, her messy hair and her big round titties red with his hand prints. Her lips were so sweet, he was drawn to them.

As he took her into a deep, long hot kiss, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her as close to him as possible. His hands roamed her hair, her back, her face as he poured himself into the most passionate kiss he had ever experienced.

She felt incredible as his bulging, muscular arms held her close and his big, strong hands stroked her skin all over. She felt his gentleness when he slid his hand to cup her face, to trace her neck. She felt...loved.

When they pulled away from each other, they both just stared at each other. Something was happening and neither knew what to say. 

"Want some cinnamon rolls?" she asked.

"Sounds delicious, baby." He cleared his throat, feeling a little thrown off his game by the sudden emotions he was facing. 

They threw their clothes back on and she heated up the cinnamon rolls that had grown quite cold by then, and they ate them together at the table- after she wiped it down!

The next hour or so was spent just talking, hanging out, eating more cinnamon rolls and listening to music from Darnell's phone. 

Soon it was time for him to get ready for work and he grudgingly took a shower and dressed in his police uniform and headed out the door, kissing her quickly and saying he would see her later. Neither had said anything about it, but he would return after his shift. It was not even a question in either of their minds. 

Jenna had the day off and was glad because she didn't want to see Andy, the ass. She decided to do some shopping and took Mandi along with her. 

"So what are we shopping for?" 

"Anything! I'm in love and want to celebrate!" Jenna exclaimed. 

"Whoa, Jenna. You have had some great sex with a hot, sexy black cop, but don't jump the gun." Mandi didn't want her friend to get hurt. 

"No, you don't understand. Yes, it's great sex. Actually, it's incredible, mind-blowing sex! He's amazing! But, I know in my heart that something else is going on."

"Hon, slow down. Seriously. I have been in a "hot sex" relationship before. Enjoy it. It's fun an exciting, but that's all it ever is. Hot sex."

"I know you don't understand, but I am telling you something else is happening. But, I am playing it cool. Don't worry, I'm not going to be clingy or needy. I am letting him come to the realization that I am the one for him!"

Mandi sighed, realizing Jenna wasn't going to listen to her. Okay, then they would just have a fun day. And confess something to her friend.

"By the way, Jenna, I have to tell you something, but promise not to get embarrassed?"

"Of course! You can tell me anything." Jenna beamed.

"Last night I heard you guys... in bed."

Jenna's draw dropped and her face heated up. "Noooo." 

Mandi laughed. "Um, yeah. And it was hot!" She continued in a high-pitched, teasing voice, "'Darnell! Oh, you have such massive beast. Oh Darnell!"

Jenna's face grew redder with each word her friend repeated. God, had she really said that?

Mandi laughed, "Hey! It was freaking hot! I heard him call your name about ten times! 'oh, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, my little Jenna' and when you guys finished, well, I have to admit I was so hot, I got out my vibrator!"

"NO!" Jenna couldn't believe it. 

"What? You don't have one?" Mandi asked her.

"No. But why... I mean, you could hear us that clearly?" 

"Umm, yes, but I don't think anyone else really did. I happen to know your neighbor next door was working and as you know, the guy below you moved out. But, I realized when I was going to bed that I could hear you through the vent in my bedroom. God, it was hot. I tried to leave the room, but it was just so hot!"

Jenna groaned in embarrassment. 

"Yeah, I heard a lot of moaning and groaning and grunting, too, just like that!" Mandi told her. 

They looked at each other and giggled. 

"I think I am going to have to find myself a big black stud to satisfy me like yours is satisfying you!"

That released the tension and they had a great day. Jenna picked out some new sexy panties, bras and a pretty nightgown. She also found this fantastic pink lacy bustier with matching thong. She had taken the bustier into the dressing room and was having trouble getting it laced up and asked Mandi to help her.

Mandi slipped into the small dressing room and assisted her, before stepping back to critique. They faced the mirror and Jenna gasped. It fit her perfectly, but because it lifted and pushed her breasts together, material slipped under her nipples, pushing them out.

Mandi saw she was nervous and said, "Jenna, calm down. It's actually supposed to do that. In fact, let me adjust this a little." She slid her hands into the bustier, to lift up her friend's tits a little, so that the nipples were protruding out a little more. Jenna felt her friend's fingers brush against her hard nipples and inhaled deeply.

"Don't be embarrassed! You look hot. I mean really, really hot! If you wear this and that thong that goes with it Darnell won't be able to keep his hands off you! See, look in the mirror." Mandi pinched Jenna's nipples a little and Jenna had to admit she looked really good. She liked how her boobs were pouring out and thought about what it would feel like to have Darnell see her like this. 

"Would you take a picture of me in this and the thong on my bed? I would love to send it to him." 

"Of course! That sounds like fun!" 

They also shopped for shoes and dresses and Jenna found the perfect pair of hot pink stilettos! And later they found a shade of nail polish to go with them. She didn't find a perfect dress, but figured the shoes could go with a black dress and she could always shop later.

Later they ran to the grocery store. She wasn't sure how long Darnell would stay, but she wanted to be able to cook him some nice meals. Jenna actually enjoyed cooking and to have someone else to cook for was a treat. 

While they were in the car, on the way back home, she got a text from Darnell. 

HEY BABY.

She smiled.

HI DARNELL.

Seconds later, she received another text.

MISS ME?

She asked Mandi how she should answer. She really did want to play it cool.

"Tell him...oh you know what? Don't listen to me. You say what you want to say. He obviously likes what you have to say the rest of the time!"

Jenna smiled and texted him back.

EVERY INCH.

She showed Mandi what she texted and they giggled. 

Darnell groaned out loud when he read Jenna's text. Ray glanced over. 

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. Absolutely nothing." He smiled at his partner.

"Ah," Ray said and smiled back. God, it was good to see his partner like this. He had hoped he would find a good girl to settle down with. "Hey, you still haven't shown me a picture of her. Got one?"

"Um, yeah, but none that I can share!"

Ray laughed. 

Darnell texted her and asked for a picture. A selfie. 

Her heart fluttered when he asked for that. She was still in Mandi's car, but she checked the little mirror and held the phone back and took a couple of pictures. Mandi helped her decide which one to send and Jenna sent it with a text.

DARNELL'S

He groaned again when he read the text and saw her picture. God she was beautiful! And he loved that she was letting him know that she still belonged to him. He felt hard instantly.

When they stopped at the light, he showed her picture to Ray and his partner had to admit that she was very pretty. 

"Pretty? She's fucking beautiful! She is the sweetest, most amazing woman I have ever met! And she's not just beautiful. She's smart and sweet and god she's the hottest fucking girl I have ever had! She even cooks!" He caught himself, realizing he sounded like a love sick teenager and looked at his smiling partner.

"Just drive, Ray!"

Ray kept smiling and drove on, but planned on giving him a hard time about this later.

Darnell texted back. BEAUTIFUL. THANKS.

She texted again. 

WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE MEAL? 

LASAGNA.

She immediately told Mandi to turn around. She needed to buy lasagna ingredients!

Later that evening, she and her friend were hanging out in the kitchen, downing a bottle of wine and cooking an authentic Italian lasagna from scratch- all except the noodles. She was not going to make noodles.

Jenna jumped up, "Oh, I have to show you something!" and ran out of the room. She came back with the pink box Darnell had given her last night and showed the jewelry to Mandi.

"Oh my god! That is beautiful! And expensive!" Her friend was completely jealous and told her so. 

They giggled and then Mandi said she had an idea!

Okay. Forget the pink lingerie tonight. Save it for tomorrow. You need to wear nothing but his jewelry! Oh, listen!" Her voice was filled with excitement as she described her idea to Jenna. "This is perfect. Be completely naked, except the necklace and earrings. I will help you do your nails and hair and make-up. Oh, wear your new hot pink stilettos and we'll paint your nails to match! Trust me, men LOVE to see you wrap your hand around their cock with brightly painted nails. Oh, you have to!"

Jenna agreed and took a shower while the lasagna cooked. She lathered on her lotion, making her body feel soft and silky and slid into her robe. Then she let Mandi take over. Within an hour she had beautiful full curls all over her head and her make-up was perfect! 

After she got the lasagna out of the oven, and set it to cool, she let Mandi do her nails- finger and toes because her friend insisted on doing her toenails, too. 

"Okay, slip on the shoes, Jenna, and drop the robe."

"What?" She did not want to be completely naked in front of her friend. 

"Geez. I was going to dust some body shimmer on you. And then we can add your jewelry. I can put it all on you while your nails continue to dry."

Jenna realized she was being silly and finished her glass of wine, before slipping the robe off carefully, so as not to mess her nails. Mandi took it and placed it over her chair in her bedroom. She used a large pouf to dust Jenna's chest, stomach and thighs with shimmer, helped her put her new necklace and earrings on and filled her glass again for her. She stepped back to appraise her work and smiled. 

"Hot!" she concluded. 

They decided they needed to light lots of candles, so Mandi grabbed a bunch from her apartment and placed them all around the bedroom. By the time they had the kitchen cleaned up, lit all the candles, started soulful music playing on her ipod and set a chilled bottle of wine and two wine glasses on the nightstand, it was almost time for him to arrive. 

"Okay, get on the bed and let me help you get prepared for your man!" 

Jenna wasn't even ashamed to be naked in front of her friend anymore. Of course, she was pretty tipsy by this time!

She laid on her back in the bed and Mandi helped lay her hair out around her, adjusted the necklace to rest just at the top of her cleavage and stood back. 

"I think you need to cup your breasts with both hands. Let him see your nails."

Jenna's phone beeped, announcing she had a text. It was Darnell.

Mandi grabbed it and read it out loud.

BE THERE IN THREE MINS.

She texted back for Jenna.

DOOR UNLOCKED.

She set the phone down and watched Jenna cup her breasts. She reached over and pinched the nipples and noticed Jenna didn't get nervous this time. Hmm.

"Okay, sweetie, now spread your legs wide so the first thing he sees is your wet pussy."

Jenna giggled, but did as Mandi instructed. "Like this?" 

"Perfect! I'm outta here. Have fun!" Mandi left quickly, but reluctantly. She found herself wanting to go back, but she forced herself to go home. She slipped into her apartment and grabbed a wine cooler. She was so fucking horny it was crazy! It was going to be a long night, she thought to herself, and took a long drink from the bottle. 

Within minutes Jenna heard the door open in her living room and heard the sound of him turning the locks. Her body trembled, and she licked her lips, and felt her pussy get wet.

He smelled lasagna and his stomach growled. He had skipped dinner because they ended up catching two identity thieves at a bank and got busy with that. 

He heard the music and called out, "Jenna?"

"In here, baby." 

Her voice was soft, sexy. He followed the music to her room and caught the flickering candles all over the room. Saw her on her bed. And his heart stopped. His breath caught in his lungs. She was beyond beautiful. Almost ethereal in the low light. Her skin shimmered and glowed. Her hands were squeezing her big, round firm tits and she was spread eagled, giving him an incredible view. He saw the stilettos and groaned. His gaze drifted up and down her body, greedily taking her in. She was wearing the necklace and earrings he had given her. 

"Jenna..." he had no words. 

"Join me, Darnell." She whispered.

He undressed in record time and leaned over and kissed her sweet lips. They kissed passionately, moaning and giving themselves over to each other, to the moment, and to the sensations. He kissed her neck, down to her breast, flicking her nipple with his tongue. She pulled her hands away and slid them around his neck, urging him on as he suckled, gently on one breast and then the other. He continued to place kisses down her stomach to the top of her shaved little mound. 

"Do you want me Darnell?" Jenna asked quietly.

"God, yes!" 

"Then take me. I am giving myself to you. Everything that I am is yours right now. Take everything." Her voice was low and whisper soft.

He had thought his cock was as hard as it could get, but when she spoke it swelled and throbbed. He had to have her. Make her his again. Possess her. Own her. He knelt between her thighs, lifted her ass up with his hands. Saw her pretty little pink pussy, laid out for him.

"I feel... feel dirty, somehow," he admitted. "You are so beautiful and giving and all I can think about is fucking the hell out of you. Of filling your pussy with my cum. Making you mine, Jenna." His voice sounded ragged. 

"That's not dirty, baby. It's what I want. I ached for your big cock all day. I crave it. Sometimes I can't think of anything else but being fucked hard by you! And I get wet just thinking of you. Ever since you fucked me with your big black dick, it's all I can think of, baby." Her voice started soft, but rose with each word, finally yelling, "So take me!"

Darnell growled and pulled her by her hips so that he was right at that sweet, pink opening. "You want to be fucked you got it! Here comes your big black cock!" And he slammed in. She was so wet, her pussy literally sucked him in all the way until his balls slapped her ass.

"Ahh, YES!" Jenna screamed. The intense feeling was more than she could handle and she bucked and thrashed as he began banging her. For a few minutes they were both just completely lost in the sounds and feelings. The slapping of their bodies, the groans and moans, the grunts. 

Suddenly he pulled out and rolled onto his back. "Get on top!"

She rolled over and sat up. Looked at his massive black cock. Straddled him and took him all the way in, moaning in ecstasy as she rode his thick shaft. Her pussy juices slathered his cock and she felt him arch up to meet her, as they began to move in rhythm. 

He reached up and played with her tits, grabbing and kneading and pinching the nipples. Pulled her down and took one of her tits in his mouth. Using his tongue, he suckled and bit and nibbled her huge tit. He pulled back, watching her rock up and down, her breasts bouncing. 

She looked down and caught his stare. God, he was sexy! His shoulders were massive, his dark skin was smooth over his bulging muscles. She moaned as he thrust up, hard.

"Take it in. Oh, so deep and tight!" He watched her face as she felt him stretch her cunt walls. Her eyes grew wide as he thrust hard again. He knew his dick was touching her a little differently, rubbing her in a new spot. He felt it himself and thrust up again, hard. 

"Oh, Darnell!" She cried out as she closed her eyes and braced her hands on his hard chest. She began to grind against him. His cock was dripping with her juices. He pulled back and thrust hard again. And again. And again. She was screaming his name as he watched her cum. Her eyes glazed over and head began to fall forward as she kept grinding him as he felt her cunt walls stretched and squeezed him. 

"Fuck!" she cried out, collapsing on top of him. "That was fucking fantastic! Darnell, oh, Darnell! My big sexy man." She licked her lips, felt him pull out.

"No," she begged. 

"Lay on your back, baby. It's my turn." His eyes flashed and she could see his cock was throbbing. 

She lay back and started to spread her legs. 

"Look at you," he smiled, "wanting to take my big black cock again!" She smiled. 

He straddled her stomach and ordered her to lick her fingers and rub between her titties. She did so, not quite sure what his plan was. Watched him reach behind him and felt his fingers slip into her dripping wet cunt and pull out. Moaned.

"Oh, yeah, so wet!" He smiled at her as stroked his dick with her juices. It was still wet from being inside of her, but he wanted to get it really wet and slick.

He slid up her let his cock settle between her tits. "Push those big boobs together. NOW!" 

She did and his big, thick shaft was enveloped by soft, silky skin. Loved that his cock was touching her. Then he started sliding in and out.

"Ohh, yeah, that's my baby. Been wanting to fuck your tits all day... so fucking hot baby." 

She heard him moan and her nipples ached as she felt how amazing it was to be fucked by him. She felt him swell and harden even more as he started pumping into her tits. He grunted as he fucked her and felt his cock spasm, pulled back to spurt his hot cum onto her. 

"Oh, fuck! Fuck, baby! Fuck Jenna!" he groaned out as his creamy cum shot out onto her stomach, her tits, dripped down her sides. "So hot."

She moaned as his cum spurted onto her, letting her fingers spread it all over her tits and stomach. She loved it!