super-trafalgar: snowbunnyfantasies:She had been looking forward to the prom. Her boyfriend had ev
super-trafalgar: snowbunnyfantasies: She had been looking forward to the prom. Her boyfriend had even booked a room at a nearby hotel. None of them had expected to see the janitor from their school. During a routine inspection of their lockers, he found the evidence of their sexting. Unless both of them wanted to be expelled and get a permanent mark on their records, they were going to do as he said. Which meant that while her boyfriend was out in the dark, cleaning the janitor’s car, she was inside, cleaning his cock. He didn’t know what he should do after he’d finished the car. He had tried not to think about what Alice, his girlfriend, was being forced to do up in the hotel room, but he couldn’t get it out of his mind. Part of him wanted to leave and go home. But he knew he couldn’t. He loved her and he knew she needed him now. He found himself standing outside the hotel room door, indecisively, listening to see if he could hear what was happening beyond. Then he knocked. “It’s me,” he said, “can I come in?”“If you’ve finished my car, properly, and you want to see what I’m having your girlfriend do, sure.” Even from behind the door, he could detect the mocking tone in the janitor’s voice, but he screwed up his courage and went in. Oh, God. Oh, Jesus fucking God. She was on her knees with his thing - his big, black, fucking dick - in her mouth. “Alice?”“Hey, not now, white boy, can’t you see she’s busy?”“Alice- please, you don’t need to do this.”The janitor laughed. A long, low, deep laugh. “Yeah, she does. She really does. And she’s really good at it as well, you know?”She hadn’t even moved to acknowledge his presence in the room. The most she’d done was slightly swivel her head in his direction when he’d entered and then had gone back to sucking. He lapsed into silence, watching the two of them, watching her. She was intent and focussed, her hand holding the base of his cock steady, and her lips wide open, as she steadily and repeatedly sunk it as deep into her mouth as she could, then withdrew, and then did it again. And even though no-one was talking it wasn’t silent in the room. The sound of her lips sliding up and down his gleaming black shaft made a load, obscene, slurping noise. Along with the slurping, sucking noises, she was making little moaning, panting noises. She had sucked his dick before, but never, ever like this.Then she stopped, and, with her fingers still wrapped around the black guy’s cock and turned to him.”You don’t need to stay, David. You know I’ve got to do this.”The expression on her face, in her eyes, was … unfathomable. A mixture of pleading, coldness, excitement even. He could see she was out of breath. He stared at her, wordless. At her long red hair, cascading down her back, at her lacy, sexy prom dress which she had refused to show him when she bought it but had teased him about how much he was going to like it, at her bare beautiful legs, kneeling on the carpet. “I have to,” he said, his voice coming out as a whispered croak, “I can’t leave you alone with him.”She carried on looking at him, then the pleading seemed to go and be replaced completely with coldness. She shrugged, then turned away from him and dipped her head down until the black cock was deep in her mouth, holding it for as long as she could, then coming up for air, and staring into the eyes of the janitor.“Yeah, baby, you’re doing a great job on my cock. Now it’s time for you to show me those little white titties of yours.” The janitor’s voice was low, gravelly, sure of itself.He watched unbelieving as Alice began to unbutton the back of her dress. “Alice, no, please, don’t,” he burst out, despising the weakness in his voice. For that, he was rewarded with a swift, silent stare in his direction from her, and then her turning away again to carry on pulling the front of her dress down. She wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, so as soon as the dress came down, her bare breasts were on display. He, David, could see even from here, that his girlfriend’s nipples were erect with arousal.The janitor laughed. “They’re some tiny little titties you got there, girl.”David watched as a bright flush glowed red in Alice’s cheeks. He knew she was sensitive about the size of her bust and had always been polite and complimentary as he could about them. He felt a perverse little shot of triumph as he thought about how much better he knew his girlfriend than this foul-mouthed black guy did, and how those inadvertent, thoughtless words would make her appreciate him, David, so much more.“I know. I’m sorry,” Alice said to the janitor. “You’ve seen them already though, haven’t you? On my phone. In the text messages.”Again, that low, throaty laugh. “Yeah, I seen ‘em all right. Flat as a couple of pancakes. A couple of pancakes with a little blueberry on top.”“Don’t talk about my girlfriend like that,” he found himself bursting out. “She’s beautiful.”To his amazement, he didn’t even get a grateful look from Alice for his standing up for her like that. Instead she just carried on gazing up into the janitor’s face, almost transfixed. “You’re right, they’re tiny. There’s no sense in pretending otherwise. No sense in lying.”He felt almost physically sick as he watched the black man bend down to hold his girlfriend’s tits in his black hands. He was mesmerised as he watched the black palms crudely grope the tender white mounds of her breasts and then hold and pinch her nipples firmly. He was sure that Alice would protest or try to cover herself up with her hands, or move away, or something. But she didn’t. She just knelt before him and let him maul her. Worse, she threw back her head, and let out a long, guttural moan of desire.“I’m going to go,” he found himself muttering as he pushed himself to his feet.“Hey, white boy, you should stay to watch this before you go.”“What?”“Your white girlfriend spreading her legs for me and letting me finger-fuck her”“She’s a virgin. She won’t let you do that.”The janitor smiled. A wide, white-teethed triumphant smile. “Yeah, I know she’s a virgin. I read all your text messages, remember? She was going to give you her cherry, tonight, wasn’t she?” Another laugh. “Guess who she’s going to give it to instead? Guess who’s whore she’s gonna be?”He looked at his girlfriend, who, he now knew was no longer his girlfriend. She looked back at him this time and he knew it would be for the last time. Her face was flaming red and her eyes were wild.“Spread your legs, you white bitch, and show me your virgin cunt.”She carried on looking at him as she pulled the hem of her white prom dress above her waist and yanked her panties down her thighs. She carried on looking at him as she parted her thighs to reveal her neatly trimmed ginger bush. And then she turned away and plunged her head down so her mouth swallowed, once more, that big black dick. -- source link