3 comments/ 41253 views/ 30 favorites Coffee and Photographs Ch. 01 By: gracesnowpaw A young college girl stood quietly behind the counter of the sleepy café with her eyes trained on a dark and rainy street. The darkness of autumn made it seem like midnight when it was only 7pm. As she glanced around the café, she noted the regular college kids with their laptops glowing and ear buds creating a secret solitude while they studied and drank their latte. One man sat quietly in the corner sipping his normal tall dark roast coffee. He was a point of curiosity for her when he came in; he never said much and always had a big fancy camera with him. On a typical shift one night, the camera man came in and placed his order. He was always friendly but clearly a man of few words. She remembered his order because it was just like him; tall and black. As he walked to the counter she had his coffee ready and smiled up at him. "Am I that predictable Carlee?" He beamed a wide smile. "I guess you are." She looked down in to his coffee and smiled meekly. "That's why I come here, I like that I'm not a face in the crowd." He locked eyes with her briefly. "Why do you carry a camera all the time?" She couldn't believe she asked the question that had kept her curiosity for the few weeks he had been coming in. "I'm a photographer." His hand squeezed the big lens. "That would explain it." She felt stupid and handed him the change. Dropping the change in the tip jar, he sat at the table closest to the counter. When the photographer finished his coffee, the café was empty. Standing at the counter he placed his empty cup and looked at the young woman as she washed a coffee urn in the big sink. Her uniform really didn't do the body underneath justice. To most people, she would be a plain girl but to his eye he saw real beauty. Her blue eyes and long wavy brown hair always pleased him to look at. "Have you ever considered modelling Carlee?" His deep voice filled the little café catching her off guard. Turning towards him she looked down, "No, is that what kind of pictures you take?" "Yep, among other things." He pulled a card from his pocket and handed it to her. "If you ever want to give it a try, let me know." Carlee took the card and placed it in her apron. "Thanks." A typical Saturday night in her dorm, Carlee sat studying in her pajamas. Startled by the door opening she looked up to see her drunken roommate Tina noisily making her way to her bed. "Hi Carlee. I'm a little drunk." She flopped on her bunk. "Just a little." Carlee shook her head watching her friend as she got undressed. "It was a great party C, you really need to get out and enjoy college! Loosen up a little bit." Her hands were animated as she talked about the good times college had to offer. "I'm good you drunkard!" They laughed. Tina staggered over to the dresser topless to find a tee, "Who is Derek?" "Derek who?" Carlee looked up from her book. "Derek Young, photographer." Tina held the business card close to her eyes to read the small print. "He's just a guy from the café. He thinks I should be a model." She shrugged it off. Tina flopped on the bed with Carlee, "YOU SHOULD DO IT!" "You are delusional Tina, I'm no model." She shook her head. "You're gorgeous C! Perfect boobs, butt and hair! You should try it out." Her voice raised in excitement. "Go to sleep would you! I have an exam in the morning." She smacked Tina's ass as she headed for her bed. Carlee finished her exam and was getting dressed for work when she saw the simple business card on her dresser. He was likely just being polite, she wasn't model material. Fixing her hair in the mirror she pulled it back in to a tight pony tail as usual before putting her uniform on. As her shift trudged on she found herself waiting for Derek to show up. Two days had passed and he hadn't shown up yet. Derek opened the café door and shook off the cold air of autumn. He immediately noticed Carlee looking his way and he smiled at her. As he walked to the counter his coffee was waiting for him. "Thank you Carlee." He smiled and gave her a wink. "I would love to talk to you a bit about modelling for me when you get a break." "You were serious about wanting me to model?" She truly couldn't wrap her head around why. "Very." His smile turned to a serious face. Carlee made herself an iced coffee and sat across from Derek. "Why me?" "Have you looked in a mirror lately? Why not you?" His smile returned. Carlee blushed. "You mean like magazines and stuff?" "Not immediately. We would build you a portfolio to get you noticed first." "I don't have a lot of free time between school and work. I need the money." Carlee looked for an exit from the conversation. "I pay you to model for me and you get pictures for your profile." He watched her intently. "It's very relaxed and fun. We can schedule it around work and school." "Let me think about it and I will get back to you okay? I have to get back to work now." Carlee headed for the counter. As Derek placed his empty cup on the counter Carlee walked up to him, "I'm just curious, but how much does it pay?" "It pays $25 an hour. Usually two hours at a time." He watched her eyes open at his response. "Really? What do I have to do?" Her voice was skeptical. "Nothing you don't want to do Carlee. We start slow and see where it goes. You get paid either way." "I don't work tomorrow and I'm finished school at noon." "Sounds good, I'll meet you by the campus library at noon then?" His big hand tapped the counter playfully. "I will be there." That night Carlee sat letting it all sink in. Walking across campus from the Ellwood building she explained to Tina about where she was going and the events that unfolded leading up to her saying yes. Turning on the path to the library Carlee pointed to Derek, "That's him there." "The old black guy?" Her voice disgusted. "I'm modelling for him not dating him." Carlee rolled her eyes. "I don't know what was more disturbing, calling him old or pointing out that he's black." It was Tina's turn to roll her eyes. "Have fun with that." Carlee waved gently at Derek who began walking towards her. Why would Tina call him old? He was a decent looking man, tall and stocky. He couldn't be 40 years old and if he was he had aged well. "Are you ready to get started?" He seemed playful. "Ready as I'm going to be." Her nerves got the better of her "First we need to do a bit of paper work and then we can get started." Sitting at a picnic table he explained the details of the release contract and payment terms before she signed it. It was all pretty standard release and ownership defining the limitations of the use of the images. "The last part is bio information Carlee. It's for your profile. How old are you?" "Nineteen." "How tall are you?" "I'm five foot four." Carlee gestured loosely with her hand. "and how much do you weigh?" "106 pounds." "do you know your measurements?" Carlee blushed, "Of course I do. I'm 32-23-33." Her face puzzled. "Cup size?" Derek kept his eyes down on the paperwork. "Seriously?" Her voice laughed disbelievingly. "I'm a C cup." "I think I've got the rest covered. Long brown hair and beautiful blue eyes." Carlee blushed. As they walked around campus snapping pictures, Derek enjoyed himself more than usual. There was something about the innocence of this young woman that made her even more beautiful. He gave her some instructions by a statue and watched her tight blue jeans walking away from him through the lens. Sitting on the ledge, he had her face him as she leaned back on the statue. His eyes focused on her breasts as they pressed against the fabric of her cream colored cashmere sweater. As the session came to a close, Derek handed her an envelope with $50 cash in it, "pretty easy money isn't it?" Gently she took the envelope from his hand, "Thank you Derek. What do you do with the pictures?" Derek explained that he took pictures for various reasons. Sometimes it was to practice new techniques or try out new equipment. Other times he was building his portfolio to showcase his talents. Sometimes models paid to have their portfolios developed, it all depended on the situation. Carlee modelled for Derek four more times in various areas of the city that he had selected. She was beginning to enjoy herself and the money didn't hurt either. At their last session Derek asked if she was ready for a studio shoot. Derek hadn't been in to the café for a couple nights. He had been editing the pictures from his photo shoots with Carlee when the phone rang, The voice on the phone was soft spoken, "Hi. It's Carlee." "I was just editing some pictures of you." Her voice became excited, "I've been dying to see them and you haven't been in to café." Derek laughed, "Patience grasshopper." "When do I get to see them?" Carlee sighed impatiently. "I'm almost done. If you are that eager you can come by or I can bring them to the shop tomorrow." Carlee sighed again, "But I don't work tomorrow!" "Well come here and see them then." He laughed at her excitement. "Do you mind? Can I come now?" Carlee was filled with anticipation. "Sure, I will finish them off now." When she arrived, they reviewed all his raw pictures. Carlee didn't recognize herself in them; he had captured images of a woman she never met. "They're beautiful Derek! I hardly recognize myself." "Let's have a drink to celebrate some good work." Derek pulled a bottle from his fridge and opened it. As they sat on his couch they talked about all the types of modelling and which she wanted to do next. Derek thought it was time for a shoot that shows more of her body off. Carlee was quite apprehensive about the idea. "Carlee, I want to see your body." His face was serious. "Stand up for me." Carlee stood and looked at him. "Do you have a bra and panties on under those clothes?" Wrinkling her face, she nodded coyly, "Yeah. Why?" "Take your sweater off for me please." Carlee stared for a moment until he gestured for her to continue. Slowly she pulled her sweater over her head. Derek watched as her long hair flowed from her sweater and swept across the middle of her back, "Now the pants please." Carlee began to undo her pants and hesitated. "I want to see your body Carlee. Please take them off." Derek's voice was clinical and professional. She bent slightly as she slid her pants down her legs and stepped out of them. Her hands quickly crossing her bra covered chest as she spun to face Derek, "Good?" Derek sat looking at the beautiful brunette in his living room. "Spin for me. Slowly please." As Carlee spun slowly around he took the vision in. She wore cheeky panties revealing a beautiful bum that her work clothes hid from view. Her skin was clear and smooth with the slightest of freckles across her shoulders and chest. "Very nice Carlee, please have a seat." He handed her wine glass to her. "This should help you to relax." After some conversation, Carlee had forgotten how exposed she was. They talked about modelling, photography and her education for what seemed like forever. Derek picked his camera up from the coffee table and placed it on his lap. "Want to take some pictures for fun?" He gestured with his camera. "Why don't you stand up in the middle of the room and strike some poses?" Carlee stood slowly and moved to the centre of the room, suddenly remembering just how exposed she was. She did her best to pose as Derek's camera clicked and flashed. Derek stood in front of her and put his big finger under her chin tilting it up towards him. Derek looked down in to her blue eyes, "You are stunning Carlee." She smiled awkwardly uncertain what to say, "Thanks?" It had come out sounding like a question. Without any warning, he gently pulled her in to him and embraced her. It took a moment, but her lips relaxed and she kissed him back. They stood like this kissing as his hands wandered over her back enjoying the coolness of her flesh. Carlee really didn't know what to say or do finding herself lost in the moment. Slowly his big hands focused on the clasp of her bra until it sprang loose. His hands moved to her shoulders slowly guiding the straps over her them letting her bra fall to the floor at their feet. Carlee froze as her breasts freed from their confines. Derek squeezed her breasts firmly against his chest with his embrace. He could feel her stiff nipple pressing in to him as they kissed. Seizing the opportunity he slid both hands down her silky flesh until he cupped both her cheeks in his hands. Her ass was firm and he squeezed it tightly as he pushed his tongue in to her mouth. When Carlee gently sucked the tip of his tongue, he knew he had her where he wanted her. Carlee stood naked as Derek broke their embrace and stepped back. After watching him eye her up and down he pushed the coffee table out of the way and pointed at the couch, "Kneel on the couch for me." Without hesitation Carlee knelt on the couch and Derek leaned her over the back with her ass in the air. Stepping back he clicked a couple pictures of her panty clad ass before slipping them down to her knees. Click! Click! Derek put his camera down and slid his big hand over her bare ass, "Real nice Carlee." Derek kneeled on the floor grabbing an ass cheek in each hand squeezing firmly. His face was inches from her young pussy and he took the view in. She had a tiny opening and the smallest lips he had ever seen; her pussy looked virginal and perfect. Spreading her cheeks he focused his eyes on her tiny pink rosebud. Carlee gasped and bit her bottom lip when Derek's tongue slid over her ass. Every flick of his tongue over the sensitive opening made her moan and move her hips. "Stay still!" Derek commanded as his hands grabbed her thighs holding her steady. Instantly his tongue returned spearing at her tiny back door. Her tight hole could not resist the firm and lubricated tongue fucking she was beginning to receive. Carlee pressed her face in to the back of the couch using it as a muffler for her moans. She had never been touched like this and couldn't believe the immense pleasure she was getting from this area. His tongue probed her and stretched her open. Anytime she moved, Derek quickly put her back in position and reminded her not to move. Derek continued his assault on her tight little ass and squeezed her breasts. Gently he tugged her nipples as he probed her with the full length of his tongue. Stepping back he stood up and began to undo his pants. He watched the sexy little brunette to ensure she didn't move. "Hey! Did I tell you to move?" Derek said sternly when Carlee turned to see what he was doing. Carlee pushed her face back in to the couch and let out a muffled apology, "Sorry." Carlee stayed in position for an eternity listening in anticipation trying to figure out what Derek had planned for her. She heard him walk away, a door, a drawer sound and finally his tongue returned to her ass and continued to lick and probe her. She had been dying for his tongue to return. "Rub that little pussy" His words muffled in her ass. Carlee slipped her hand up to her pussy gently brushing and circling her aching clitoris. She wanted his mouth on it so badly, but he hadn't given her pussy any attention at this point. Her fingers toyed at her opening and she slowly worked her finger across her opening using her lubrication to intensify the attack on her clitoris. Derek watched momentarily as she rubbed and fingered her little pussy before pushing his tongue back in her ass getting it nice and wet. His cock was rock hard and he struggled to pull it out the front of his pants. Stroking himself, he fucked her tight ass with his tongue until he couldn't wait any longer. Standing behind Carlee, he put his cock against her slippery ass opening. As his head rubbed over her opening he watched her tense up but consciously trying not to move. Derek opened his mouth and dripped saliva from his mouth watching it land on the head of his cock. Slowly he pushed the head at her back door working at the tight opening a bit before adding more of his lubricant. Carlee's fingers flew quickly over her pussy and clitoris trying to distract herself from what was about to happen. A heat grew in the pit of her stomach and she knew she had to get this orgasm out before it was lost. As she worked furiously on herself, Derek held her hips and pushed the tip of his cock in her virgin asshole. "OH MY GOD! PLEASE! Wait, fuck, it's too big..." Carlee muttered wildly but his grip on her hips prevented her from pulling away. Derek stilled looking down at his cock with the head missing. His black shaft against her white skin made him pulse in her tight ass, "Shhh. You can take it." With more saliva he continued to slowly work his cock tip in and out of her opening. His big hand stroked his shaft as his swollen head popped in and out of her opening. He listened to Carlee's pleas and moans with every pop of his cock. "I'm going to cum." Carlee surprised herself with the words, but her pussy was on fire and needed release. When she began to cum, Derek took the opportunity to push his cock half in to her ass making her scream out. His cock was slick with spit as he slid slowly in and out of her tight hole. His hands held her steady when she began to collapse from her exhaustive orgasm. Although she seemed spent, he sped up his pounding of her tight ass. Her moans, screams and expletives were music to his ears as he took her. Carlee bucked and tried to pull away from his deep thrusts but his grip on her was firm. It was clear he intended to put all of himself in her. Her ass burned but her pussy pulsed confusing her and filling her with mixed emotion. The deep probing of her ass felt painful but it also felt good. It wasn't long before her fingers were working her pussy again in hopes of another orgasm. "Mmmhmmm Carlee, you have a nice tight ass." Derek was fucking her quickly now and his balls slapped on her pussy with a smacking sound. Carlee fingered and probed her pussy causing the familiar feelings of an explosive orgasm beginning to build deep inside her, "Make me cum again." Derek was in a trance as he pounded his hard cock in and out of the tiny white girl. His balls slapped faster now and he knew he would be pumping his load deep in her ass. He had been dreaming about filling this girl's ass since the first time he saw her. It was only a matter of time and his dream would become a reality. Carlee screamed as Derek held her hips firmer and pushed his cock fully in to her. It wouldn't be long now and he hoped to hold out long enough for her to have another orgasm, "Cum for me. You cum and I'm going to fill this tight ass full of cum." His voice was ragged as he spoke. Carlee had two fingers in herself and used the palm of her hand to rub her button. She was so close and struggling to bring her orgasm to the surface. When Derek reached under her and squeezed her breasts, it was exactly what she needed. Her pussy clenched and exploded wildly on her fingers. Wave after wave passed over her. The non-stop fucking of the hard cock in her ass kept her orgasm going. When Derek heard Carlee orgasm he buried his cock deep in her and held it there. Carlee collapsed on the couch when Derek buried himself on her. His big hands easily adjusted her to lay flat on the couch as he fucked her in this prone position. His strokes were long and few when he was ready to cum. He buried himself deep in her one last time holding himself there as his cock erupted filling her ass. Carlee moaned at the feeling of the big cock pulsing and emptying in her. His hot breath was in her ear as he collapsed on her keeping his cock buried in her. Coffee and Photographs Ch. 02 Carlee grimaced and swallowed the bitter seed. I want you to come back tomorrow at the same time Carlee You are mine now." Derek kissed her, "understood?" Carlee nodded, "Yes." Carlee returned to campus and unlocked the door to her dorm room. At this time of night, it was hit or miss as to whether her roomie was home. She erred on the side of caution and fumbled in to the dark room by the light of her cell phone. When she passed Tina's bed, she saw the sheets in a pile at the end of her bed; clearly she was alone. Without hesitation she flicked the small night light by her bed on and sat on the edge. Sitting on her bed she reflected on the evening and the events that transpired with Derek. She could still feel the sensitivity in her ass from having her anal virginity taken. It had hurt so much at first, why didn't she stop him? Why did she give herself so willingly to him? Most important, did she really intend to go visit him tomorrow as she had promised? It had been an evening of firsts for her. Derek had taken her where she would never let her previous boyfriend touch; not that he didn't try or beg. Both serious boyfriends she had previously were her age; Derek was considerably older and likely not much younger than her own father. Then there was that part about him not being white. She wasn't racist by any means, she had just never looked at black man sexually before. Carlee lay back on her bed speaking out loud, "Is that it? Did I let him have me because he was black?" She thought deeper trying to understand her motivations for allowing him to take her. He was extremely confident unlike her past boyfriends where she controlled them. The door busted open and her drunken roommate appeared with a half-finished bottle of hard lemonade. Tina stood at the door staring at Carlee with a stupid smile on her face, "Am I interrupting?" Carlee was puzzled momentarily until she followed Tina's eyes. She had unknowingly slipped her hand down the front of her pants and was touching herself. Her face flushed and she lashed out, "Give me a break you drunk! I was scratching Jeez! Not everyone is as perverted as you Tina." She hoped that would do the trick and it appeared to work. "What are you doing up?" Tina slurred her words. Pulling her covers over herself Carlee reached for the light, "I just got in. I had a date." "No wait! Leave the light on a minute." Tina's voice excited. "Speaking of dates, is it okay if Todd sleeps here?" Carlee rolled her eyes, "Seriously? Whatever." Tina opened the door to an equally drunk Todd, "Get in here and behave." She guided him to her bed and they climbed under the covers. Carlee turned the light off. In the cover of darkness Carlee removed her pants and pulled her bra out from under her shirt. Lying on her side she faced away from Tina's bed and began to think about Derek. Her mind went to his firm and tender touch. His dark skin against her pale flesh was attractive to her. She recalled how his skin felt like silk, especially his cock. "You are so fucking good at that!" Todd's voice was hushed. Tina quietly hushed, "Shut up." Distracted from her thoughts she listened to Todd and Tina; the heavy breathing and muffled sounds of their bodies as they enjoyed one another. In all their attempts to be quiet they failed miserably. Tina moaned softly and Carlee could hear the sucking sounds of two people kissing passionately. After a few minutes she heard Todd's muffled groans and then silence filled the room. In the morning Carlee opened her eyes to see Todd's bare ass making its way to her bathroom causing her to bury her eyes in her pillow and feign sleep. When she heard Todd dress, she turned to see him tucking his shirt in and making his way to the door. Their eyes met and he put his index finger to his lips asking for her silence as he slipped out of the room like a mouse. Sitting cross legged on her bed, Carlee stopped straightening her hair when her phone buzzed indicating a new text message; it was Derek. Derek:What time are you done class today? Carlee:I don't have class today Derek:Work? Carlee:Noon Derek:Come over before work? Carlee looked at her watch, it was just past nine now. Carlee:K, but can't stay long Derek:See you soon. As Carlee finished her hair and makeup she couldn't understand why she felt that she had to go over. Deep inside her, she knew she needed to go and wanted nothing more than to be there. Slipping her work shirt on, she fastened the button of her jeans and headed out the door passing Tina who was still sleeping. When Derek's door opened, Carlee stepped inside. Once inside, she smiled at him standing behind the door in a pair or boxers; she couldn't help but notice the tent formed in the front of them. He wasted no time and stepped forward placing her face in his warm hands. He watched as Carlee closed her eyes and devoured her lips without a word. Breaking their kiss he spoke, "I have big plans for you tonight." Carlee smiled at him but remained silent. "I just needed a fix to get through the day." Derek flashed his broad smile. "Fix?" Carlee was pretty sure she knew what he meant. When Derek pulled his cock out, she knew for sure. "Show me your mine Carlee." Derek stood holding his cock at its base with one hand while the other gently held a handful of her hair and guided her to her knees. Once eye level with his hard cock, she watched a bead of cum forming at his slit. His hand guided her mouth closer and she parted her lips. The head released its sticky drop on her lip as it entered her mouth. When Carlee reached up to stroke his shaft he quickly pushed her hands away. "No hands." Derek wove the fingers of both hands in her thick brown hair and began to slowly fuck her face. "You are going to empty by cock aren't you." Carlee nodded as his hard cock slipped in and out of her mouth. Closing her eyes she savored his silky skin and the musk of his manhood. She couldn't help but think that could suck him forever if his cum tasted better. Unfortunately, the bitterness was not pleasant to her. She resigned herself to sucking him and doing what he wants just to please him. "You better take your top off girl. You are gonna get covered in cum." Derek pulled at her shirt. Quickly releasing his cock she pulled her shirt over her head and threw it towards the couch. Derek put his cock back in her mouth and reached over her undoing her bra. As she sucked, his hands squeezed her beautiful breasts and massaged them before tugging her nipples gently and returning to squeezing. "Are you my girl Carlee?" Derek pulled his cock from her mouth. Carlee looked up, "Yes." "You will do what I want without question if you are my girl." Derek stared down at her expressionless. Nodding Carlee responded, "I know. I want to make you happy." His smile returned, "Good girl." He pushed his cock back in her mouth. Carlee sucked hungrily at his cock eager to please him. Mentally she prepared herself for taking his cum in her mouth. As he continued the slow fucking of her mouth, his cock continued to stream his bitter seed in her mouth. She worked out a rhythm with his thrusts and was taking half his cock to the back of her mouth. The grip on her hair tightened and his thrust sped up catching her off guard causing her to gag as his cock plowed the opening of her throat. "Good girl. Gag on that black cock." Derek's voice was eager and he pushed his cock deep in to her mouth again to hear her gag some more. Carlee gagged and choked as Derek ravished the opening of her throat with his cock. She felt him stiffen with each gag; it was clear he enjoyed her choking on his cock. Her eyes watered uncontrollably as he continued his assault on her throat. Stopping suddenly he pulled his cock from her mouth, "Tell me what you want!" Carlee looked up through watery eyes, "I want to make you cum." "Tell me you want my black cock cum in your mouth." Derek stroked his cock an inch from her lips. Carlee hungered for his cock, "Please give it to me." "Say it Carlee! Tell me what you want!" His voice was stern. Carlee looked at him fierce, "I want your black cum in my mouth!" Derek fed his hungry girl what she needed and watched as she stroked and sucked his cock feverishly trying to make him cum, "Put that cock down your throat girl!" He plunged his cock holding her head causing her to gag violently. Derek pushed his cock further and held the head of his cock in her throat allowing her to adjust. Carlee heaved and tried to focus on the foreign object pushing down her throat. Tears flowed and her mouth drooled wildly down his shaft. Her eyes were wide and fixed on Derek's. He was pleased, she could see it in his eyes and that is all that mattered to her in that moment. She hadn't adjusted to his cock but he couldn't wait any longer and began fucking the top of her throat to the music of her gasps and gags. He was close and he knew he had to feed her his load. Holding her head steady he stopped his thrusts and the next gag made his cock erupt. He watched the young girls eyes fly open as his seed pushed its way down her throat. Cum ran from the corners of her mouth as his convulsions slowed. Carlee could barely see through her watery eyes. The feeling of his cum shooting down her throat was scary and exciting at the same time. She kneeled panting gasping for air when he pulled his cock from her mouth. "Take your pants off Carlee!" Derek hadn't given her any time to recover. Carlee stared at him, "I'm going to be late for work though." "Take your pants off like a good girl." Derek stopped smiling. Carlee unbuttoned her jeans and slid them off with her panties. She knew that would be the next order if she hadn't taken them off too. "Hand me those panties of yours." Derek held his hand out to take them from her. "Now you can get dressed for work sweetheart. I will keep this bra and panties here for you." For a moment, Carlee thought about saying something, but decided to just get dressed. Her jeans felt odd without panties. The coarseness of the fabric against her delicate folds would be a constant reminder that she was commando. Her work shirt was a thin polo shirt. Her lack of a bra would be obvious to all but the blind. Derek pulled her to him and kissed her soaking wet lips, "You are so beautiful. You made me really happy today. Tonight, I will return the favor beautiful." Carlee excused herself to the bathroom and washed the smeared mascara from her face. After reapplying her makeup, she exited the bathroom. Derek held her close and kissed her gently allowing their tongues to wrestle gently in her mouth. "I will see you after work?" Derek smiled. Carlee looked in to his dark eyes, "Yes." It was no normal night at the coffee shop. Regular clients seemed a lot friendlier and wanted to talk as she made their coffee and tended cash. In fact, some customers came up multiple times like the coffee was magical. When one of the wannabe writers came up for the third time, it all made sense. "Are you free after work?" The wannabe tried to be suave. Carlee politely declined and put her arms across her chest breaking his eye contact with them. Realizing he was busted, the wannabe slipped back to his table with his third latte in forty minutes. The door to the café opened and in walked Derek. His knowing smile plastered on his face as he made his way to the counter and placed his order. By this point in the evening Carlee was quite conscious of her exposed breasts and stood with her arms crossed behind the counter. "Have you been doing that all night?" Derek grimaced and mimicked her by crossing his arms. Carlee looked down and smiled meekly before slowly moving her arms down to her sides. "Much better." Derek smiled and grabbed his coffee. "MUCH better gorgeous." Derek sat in view of the counter and nursed his coffee. Watching customers ogle Carlee's breasts and ensuring she wasn't covering herself. Once or twice she tried, but when Derek looked at her with disapproving eyes, she put her arms down. Carlee couldn't understand why but it pleased her to please Derek. Seeing his smile and approval as customers enjoyed her made her feel magical. In one quiet moment, they stood staring at one another in silent conversation. She wanted him so badly, to be taken. She thought of taking him in the back and taking his cock deep in her pussy. She wanted him so badly; wanted him to take her pussy and claim it as his own. Watching his sexy young brunette, Derek felt his cock straining against his trousers. He would have her soon enough and enjoyed the anticipation. Bringing his cup to the counter he allowed his hand to touch hers, "I'll see you really soon gorgeous." Coffee and Photographs Ch. 03 Carlee found herself watching the clock on the wall. She was concerned that Jeff would be late or call in at the last minute leaving her to work late. Glancing at the clock again, only two minutes had passed. When the café door opened the sigh of relief at seeing Jeff was immediately replaced with anxious energy. In less than thirty minutes she would be finished work and heading to Derek's house. He seemed pretty excited about the surprise he had in store for her. She knew it would be sexual, but her mind raced at all the possibilities. Jeff threw his apron on and his eyes never left Carlee's chest. Glancing down nonchalantly she noted her nipples were standing proudly against the fabric of her shirt. Carlee turned quickly and pulled the cash drawer from her register and walked passed Jeff to the back office. Jeff stood in the doorway of the office watching her as she counted her money and recorded it. She could feel his presence and decided it was time to put an end to his ogling eyes. "You should probably be out front with the clients." Carlee never looked up but saw Jeff slip away silently in her peripheral view. Sliding the cash deposit envelop in to the big safe in the wall, she felt her heart pound against her chest. It was time to leave and the unknown plan Derek had for was terrifying and exciting. Tucking her scarf in her coat, she grabbed her purse and made her way out in to the cool night air. Carlee's mind raced with possibilities and her heart beat quickly against her chest. Arriving at Derek's house she paused at the door to gather herself. Derek opened the door without her knocking and invited her in. He was dressed in black slacks and a tan vee neck sweater; he looked good. Carlee smiled at him and stepped in close to him letting his arms embrace her. After a passionate kiss Derek guided her to the washroom, "Have a quick shower and freshen up." Carlee slowly undressed in the bathroom under Derek's watchful eye from the open doorway. After a quick shower, she pulled the curtain back to Derek standing in the doorway holding a little black dress. "Put this on baby girl. I will meet you in the living room." Derek turned and disappeared from view. Carlee held the dress up to her and noted how small the dress was. She knew better than to think about a bra and panties. The hem was barely an inch below her womanhood leaving little to the imagination. It had a cowl neck and the back was open revealing the side of her full breasts. Wiping a spot on the mirror she brushed her hair out leaving it down. Her long wavy hair flowed over her shoulders. After touching up her lipstick, she exited the bathroom to see Derek sitting on the couch. Carlee melted when Derek flashed his broad smile of approval. "Very nice baby girl." Derek patted the couch beside him indicating Carlee should join him. "Do you trust me?" Carlee nodded and her felt her heart begin to race. He wasn't going to waste any time with his plan. Derek pulled a silk scarf out and covered her eyes tying it behind her head, "Can you see?" "No." Carlee sat still with her arms on her knees. Derek took her hands and lifted her to her feet. Slowly walking through the house he guided her in to his bedroom, "Get on your hands and knees." Carlee could feel something in front of her and climbed up on as Derek guided her. It was hard on her knees and elbows. As best as she could imagine, she was in doggy position on a coffee table. As she kneeled she listened as Derek moved around her. No sooner did he touch her wrists and Carlee realised that she was being tied up. Derek bound her wrist firmly with a silk scarf. Once tied securely, he made his way to her feet and tied a spreader stick behind her knees to keep her knees legs parted. Slowly walking around her he took the vision of this young brunette in; she was stunning. The dress left little to the imagination and he had a clear view of her bald pussy in this position. With her heart pounding she waited in anticipation unable to move. She jumped slightly when Derek ran his hand through her hair. She could feel his hot breath on her lips and she puckered in anticipation; she was not disappointed and his tender lips kissed her. Carlee opened her mouth letting his tongue probe her waiting mouth. A moan escaped her lips when his hands squeezed her breasts through the thin fabric of her dress. Derek dragged his hand over her body as he walked around her stopping at her rear. Slowly he pulled the hem of her dress higher exposing both her holes. Click! Click! Derek put his camera down and rubbed his hand up and down her crack intentionally avoiding her needy pussy. Spreading her ass cheeks he buried his tongue in her tight ass taking pleasure in the gasp coming from his lover. He savored her and slowly probed her while squeezing her ass cheeks. The more he licked and teased her ass the more her pussy glistened. "Please lick my pussy. Please!" Carlee begged for his attention only to get a firm smack on the ass. He continued licking at her ass and her pussy ached to be touched. In this powerless position she couldn't even bring herself to an orgasm. Derek licked, teased and probed her back door for a long time before removing his tongue from her. It felt so good, but she couldn't cum; she needed to cum. "Is that little pussy ready for some attention now baby girl?" Derek's voice was teasingly sultry. "Oh God please!" Carlee begged Derek laughed quietly, "Tell me what you want." "I want you to fuck my pussy baby. Please! Please fuck my pussy." "Okay baby girl." Derek moved to a dresser pulling a vibrating wand and dildo from it. "You ready for your surprise?" Derek hit the switch on the vibrating wand. Carlee knew exactly what she was hearing and waited in anticipation. The vibrator tickled at her inner thigh inches from her pussy driving her mad with lust. It would move so close to her, and then switch to her other thigh. Try as she might, she could not move herself to press against it. Just when she couldn't take anymore, the wand pressed firmly on her clitoris quenching her ache. The sensations brought her to the edge quickly and she bucked as her orgasm swept over her. Derek watched as she bucked and flailed wildly. He tightened the tension on the stand that was holding the wand firmly against her. He strained in his pants as he watched her feeble attempts to move herself off the wand. The wand attacked her clitoris on full blast in an overload of sensation to her pussy. "No more, please! Please it's too sensitive" Carlee begged with a shaky voice as another wave swept over her. Derek moved to her head and guided her mouth to a position he could stick his cock in. The hot brunette sucked his cock wildly as her body convulsed. Her moans muffled by his cock making him stiffen as he started slow deep strokes in her mouth. When she gagged, he held her head and pushed his cock down her throat for a moment before pulling completely out listening to her gasp for air. Carlee's eyes watered as his cock popped momentarily in to her throat. Her orgasm seemed endless. Derek pushed his cock back down her throat making her gag a few more times before pulling his cock free and walking down to her feet. A sudden cold liquid landed squarely on her back door causing her to spasm. After squirting some lube on her tight little ass, Derek began to work two fingers in and out of her back door. He didn't wait for her to adjust before fucking her ass wildly all the time adding more lube. His cock bounced up and down in front of him every time he heard her moan or beg for reprieve. It was time; he stood on the table placing his swollen cock head to her tiny little ass and pushed in to her. The sexy brunette screamed out as he began to fuck his cock in to her ass. He wasted no time pushing his cock deeper and within a minute was fucking her ass with his entire meat. Carlee screamed her sweet music and her pussy gushed. In one particularly intense explosion, he felt her juices gush over his balls. A wet slapping sound echoed in the room as his balls bounced off her pussy. Exhausted, she collapsed her head to her arms. Although she was spent, the wand was had endless amounts of energy just like the cock that was taking her ass wildly. When she felt she couldn't take anymore, Derek removed his cock from her and turned off the wand. "That little pussy still needs to get fucked baby girl?" Derek ran his hand gently over her swollen lips. Gasping for air she replied, "Please, I want you to fuck my pussy." "Have you proven you are mine yet?" Derek traced her body with a fingertip and it was clear the question was rhetorical. "Not yet baby girl. Not yet." Something touched her ass again and she cringed as it pushed in to her until it popped in to place. Once in, the fullness felt good. She felt something against her pussy lips and pushed her hips back on to it feeling herself spreading open. Slowly it worked in to her fucking her pussy and providing much needed release. As she moved back on the cock it worked deeper in to her. Derek worked the six inch dildo in and out of her enjoying watching her fucking back against it. Flicking the switch on the wand he picked up the pace with the dildo. It didn't take long and she was bucking and moaning wildly. Plunging deeply with the toy cock her pussy exploded shooting squirt after squirt of her nectar on the table top and floor until she begged for a break. Turning off the wand he removed the dildo from her pussy. The smell of sex filled Derek's nostrils as he took a deep breath in. She was perfect and he would train her until he owned her heart, mind and soul. Carlee panted as her head rested on her hands still fully exposed in the tied up dog position. She watched as Derek slipped a chair up and sitting naked in front of her. She found herself starring at his lube covered cock standing at full attention and knew that they were not through. Her body covered in goose flesh when Derek gently teased her hair over to expose her neck. His lips devoured the back of neck and she collapsed her on the back of her hands taking his thrilling kisses in fully. The cramping feeling of her confinement dissipated immediately when his hands joined in by massaging her breasts. Derek stood when he had sated himself with the scent he had come know as Carlee. Her fragrance was clean and naturally occurring; it was one of the many things he loved about her. Her natural beauty required no makeup and the smell of her hair and flesh was indescribably delicious to him. Through moaning lips Carlee spoke, "Please make love to me Derek. I want to feel you in me again." "Oh? Do you love me Carlee?" Derek began tracing his finger over her body as he slowly walked around her. Carlee was silent and unsure how to answer. Was her strange draw to this man love? Is this what it felt like to truly love someone? Knowing she had to answer she spoke clearly, "Yes! I love you Derek." Although the words were spoken she was still undecided about their truth. As Derek made his way behind her he squeezed her ass cheeks firmly; spreading her he grinned at her slightly gaping ass. "I don't think you do yet baby girl. I think you just love the sex right now." Carlee knew he was likely right. When he stood back on the table she knew he would take her from behind again. His cock slipped across her pussy causing her wiggle involuntarily; she pushed back in hopes to have him take her pussy. She was dying to feel him unload himself in her pussy. The waiting drove her crazy and she knew eventually he would take her there. Reality popped raced back when his hard cock pushed her ass open once again. Slowly working his tool back in her he never tired of seeing his black pole disappearing in to her lily white flesh. Leaning over her he squeezed her breasts bringing his lips to her ear; gently licking her earlobe before sucking it in to his mouth. Her tight ass sucked and squeezed at his cock making it twitch deep inside her. In a whisper he spoke, "You ready to be untied?" Carlee nodded and Derek slowly retreated from the source of so much pleasure. After untying her, he sat on the chair and motioned for her to mount him. Holding his cock straight in the air Carlee placed her hands on his shoulders as she hovered her womanhood over his cock. Derek guided her hips down and directed his hard cock back to her ass. He watched the disappointment on her face. Sliding his hand up to the base of her neck he pulled her lips to his and kissed her as she slowly sunk down taking his hard cock fully. Carlee thought it was finally going to happen; her pussy was anticipating his manhood only to be denied once again. Grinding herself on the course pubic hair she found herself on the cusp of another orgasm. She loved the way Derek massaged her breasts, gently catching and tugging at her nipples between his fingers at the same time. His tongue claimed her mouth leaving her with the only option to suck his tongue as it fucked her mouth. His heavy panting in her mouth told her he was close and she instinctively rode him faster. Knowing they were both close, Derek held off anticipating her pending orgasm. He squeezed her breasts and tugged the nipples just the way she liked it. Holding himself still he let her take control for the first time tonight. She gasped for air as he devoured her mouth; her pace became very methodical as she ground her button against him. When her teeth clamped on to his bottom lip, he knew it was time and squeezed her breasts harder as he pushed his cock up in to her. Screaming out, she threw her head back in ecstasy and ground her pussy faster until her juices exploded washing the base of his cock. When Derek sucked one of her hard nipple in to her mouth, she unleashed another torrent of her orgasmic juices. Derek stood lifting her in the air pinning her on his cock and causing her to lock her slender legs around his waist. Once securely in place, he began bouncing her forcing his cock deep in to her tight ass. The change of position was exactly what he needed to stay his pending orgasm. As he bounced her up and down his cock he made his way to the couch and lowered her on her back. Positioning both her ankles over his left shoulder, he thrusted himself in to her. He watched with a devilish smile as her breasts bounced proudly on her chest maintaining their youthful beauty and calling out to him. Burying his cock in her he reached down, squeezing and tugging her nipples as the beautiful brunette rocked her head back and forth moaning in pleasure. His eyes lowered to her bald mound and tiny little pussy anticipating the day she earned his seed. He wanted her pussy more than he would ever let on, but it was not time yet. "I'm going to fuck those tits baby girl" Derek's voice pitched. "Yes, fuck them! Shoot that big load on my titties baby!" Carlee commanded. Derek pulled his cock from her tight ass with a pop resting her feet on the floor. Quickly he straddled her chest pushing his cock between her tits. Carlee made a nice fuck tunnel squeezing them tightly around his cock as he moaned and fucked them wildly. "Squeeze those titties together baby girl; I'm going to cum all over them." Derek's voice trembled with his pleasure. A rope of cum exploded from her cleavage plastering a sticky glob against her neck. Derek pulled his cock from her breasts and stroked it wildly shooting his cum all over her breasts before putting it back between her ample breasts. Slowly moving himself between them he massaged his cum in to her breasts; working his cum in to her delicate flesh as she watched intently. Using his cock he slid it up her neck capturing that first load on the head of his cock. Presenting his cock to her lips he squeezed his shaft causing the remaining cum in his cock to surface at the tip, "Give me that hot little tongue." Derek squeezed his cum on her tongue and watched it disappear in her mouth. "That's a good girl. Eating your man's cum." Carlee smiled up at him and licked her lips, "When does your girl get some of this in her pussy?" Derek smiled down at her, "When you really love me, I'll give you that loving you really need." Coffee and Photographs Ch. 01 Derek wanted to stay there as long as possible. He had been anticipating fucking this fine young girl for a long time. Although he stroked himself at the thought, he denied himself the satisfaction of orgasm waiting for the day he could do this to her. Not having cum for a couple weeks, he knew she was full of his seed. They lay panting for a few minutes in silence before Derek slowly pulled his cock from her back door with a pop. Standing he held his hand out to her and guided her to the washroom. "Here you go." Derek held the shower curtain back for Carlee and turned the shower on. Carlee stepped in to the hot shower and began washing her pussy and ass, "I've never...um...done that." She could hear Derek laugh before he pulled back the curtain, "Fuck a black guy or take it in the ass?" Carlee was caught off guard, "both actually." Derek stepped in to the shower and pulled the curtain closed behind him, "Kneel down." After a quick glance in Derek's eyes, she knelt down in the shower getting her first glimpse of the cock that filled her ass with cum. It was jet black to a point of being surreal. His cock slumped from his body in its semi hard state. Grabbing the bar of soap, she slowly stroked his cock soaping it up and rinsing it off as she inspected his tool. "Is it clean?" Derek looked down at her holding his cock. Carlee's eyes met his, "Yeah." Her eyes returned to his cock. Derek placed his hands in her wet hair and made it very clear what he wanted. Carlee licked his cock head and shaft before finally taking him in her mouth causing him to groan. Reaching up she grabbed his balls and squeezed them gently as she suckled his cock in to her mouth. Carlee couldn't believe when his cock began to stiffen in her mouth. Although she didn't have much experience, the two boys she had been with were not quick to recover after an orgasm. Derek's cock was almost back to full attention in her mouth. As he looked down he watched his black cock disappearing in her pretty mouth. Her tongue sent magical feelings across his cock as she sucked him deep in to her mouth. Slowly he began to rock his hips and fuck her mouth. "Want this big cock back in your ass?" Derek stared at the ceiling with his eyes closed savouring her hot mouth and tongue. A muffled reply came from below causing him to look down. Carlee was staring up at him and repeated her reply once she popped his cock out of her mouth, "No. I want you to cum like this." Immediately her mouth returned to sucking him. Derek grabbed her hair and began fucking her mouth faster, "You gonna swallow my seed?" Carlee continued sucking without responding. He continued talking in lieu of a response, "I'm going to shoot this cum down that pretty throat baby. Let you taste your first load of black cum." He continued to ramble wildly as Carlee tortured his aching cock. Carlee was determined to bring him to orgasm with her mouth. She had sucked her old boyfriend's cock before, but he never finished and always just fucked her until he came. This time, she was determined to finish the job. When Derek's breathing became erratic she knew he was close and worked his cock faster. His grip on her hair tightened and his thrusts pushed his cock to the back of her throat causing her to gag and gasp for air. Just as she was regaining control of the bucking cock in her face, it exploded. A big shot of cum blasted across her lips. When she opened her mouth, Derek pushed himself deep and shot the next rope of his cum. He grabbed his cock and pulled it from her mouth jerking another two shots. One landed on her neck and the other across the top of her left breast. Carlee watched him slowly release his cock. She wanted to swallow the cum in her mouth but couldn't bring herself to swallow the odd tasting liquid. She let it run from her mouth and drip down her chin before falling to her breasts. Derek held his cock back to her lips and stroked his cock, squeezing all the remaining cum from it in to her mouth. He watched her struggle with the taste. Reaching down he cupped her chin and brought her eyes to meet his, "Swallow that cum Carlee." Carlee grimaced and swallowed the bitter seed. She opened her mouth and showed him that she had swallowed his treasure. She watched a smile cross his face and he helped her to her feet. After soaping her and cleaning her well he helped dry her off. "I want you to come back tomorrow at the same time Carlee." He stared in to her eyes. Carlee watched as he looked in to her soul, "Okay." "You are mine now." Derek kissed her, "understood?" Carlee nodded, "Yes." As she dressed she looked at him, "You didn't touch my pussy." "I know." He sat in the chair watching her dress, "Did you want me to?" Carlee furrowed her brow, "Duh! Of course I did." Derek smiled at her, "I'm going to save that until you prove you are mine baby."