I'm in Las Vegas for a few days, usually go twice a year. I'm gambling one night and it's about midnight, middle of the workweek so not much going on. About an hour later a black gal that appears to be in her thirties asks for for a light, since she sees me smoking. Her name is Jean and she is also here for a few days. I was a bit bored on my machine and Jean and I began to talk. Finally the machine took my money and I asked Jean if she wanted to go get a drink at the nearby bar? She said great and off we went. She was from Cali and I was from the East Coast, so we just talked about everything in between.

Jean was an Office Manger in Cali and she had great looks for a black chick, not fat and a perfect size booty to go with the rest of her. Her breasts strained a little against the white blouse she was wearing, and I think Jean caught me staring a time or two.

About 2am I was done in and I told Jean I had to call it a day. Jean said she was also and we made our way to the Elevator. I asked what floor she was on and it was the same floor as I was on. We got to the floor and even walked the same direction, my room was further down than hers however.

We said goodnight and I said if she felt like company for breakfast bang on my door I would gladly enjoy the company for sure. She smiled and said great, that would be nice since she was in Vegas by herself as well.

I grabbed a shower and I was in bed about 30mins later. I was just dozing off when I thought I heard a soft knocking at my door. I listened and I didn't hear anything. then I heard it again a few seconds later. I jumped up and went to the door to peek through the peephole. At first I didn't see anyone and I was about to go back to bed when I saw Jean's Face off to the side.

I opened the door and Jean walked right in as if she was expected. "I know I'm early for breakfast, but maybe you could use a late night snack," she said walking right by me and crawling onto my bed. Jean was wearing a sheer robe with stockings and heels, and she was almost posing as she laid on her side looking at me smiling. She wore a matching Corset with her ample breasts filling the cups.

I turned off the bathroom light and walked over to the curtains that were closed. Drawing them back, the flood of lights from the Strip came rushing in. Jean was now on her other side stretched out and I turned to look at her on my bed.

My first time with a black woman and I'm glad it was Jean. She was so honest about what she wanted, and I loved the way she talked dirty when I was fucking her. I managed to get her corset off and panties and that was about it. She wanted me to fuck her and whatever else I could think of doing to her.

I went down on her like "she was" breakfast! Licking and biting her clit and she moaned with intense pleasure. She dug her heels into my waist as I licked her pussy, her long nails dug into my back as I nibbled on her swollen clit and I made her cum over and over.

Jean told me to fuck her, she needed my dick. I climbed on between her stocking legs and pushed my throbbing cock into her pussy with a single thrust. Her nails clawed into my bare ass and she pulled me into deeper. Jean brought her legs up and I took hold of her heels and began to fuck her fast and hard.

I knew it was going to happen quick, I could feel the impending release. I told Jean I was going to cum any moment and Jean said not inside she wasn't fixed. She had just spoken and I quickly pulled out, and straddled her waist just as my cum shot out in a long stream. "Fuck yeah!" She gasped as I coated her breasts with my thick load of cum.

By the last spasm Jean raised up and took the head of my still throbbing cock into her mouth. Her painted lips just devoured me and I thought I was going to black out with pleasure.

After a few minutes that I felt like I could walk again, I went to the bathroom and grabbed a towel. I cleaned my cum off of Jean as best as I could. Jean ended up spending the night, or what was left of it. In the morning I was back on it again, working her pussy with my mouth until she begged me to fuck her. We eventually showered, together, and she went back to her room to dress for breakfast.

We sucked and fucked for the next three days while we were there. We had a great time but we both had to get back home. Another one of those "what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas" adventures. Every time I go back I always look around just hoping to see Jean one more time.

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