The Business Trip ( for Xtremefuck)

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Chloe Jackson led a privileged life but was missing something. She was staying at a nice hotel for next couple weeks on business, being an executive type but sat at hotel bar bummed. Her husband was very rich but payed more attention to his money then her and was currently half way around world on another business trip.
Aa Chloe sat there,in the following relaxed attire.

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Chloe initially blushed as she had walked over to a group of cute guys just making small talk. After learning they were at the hotel for a few weeks as well, Chloe suggested they hang out more with a semi nervous tone. Then after a few nervous sips of her glass of water, the petite blonde scribbled a few things on a napkin then got up and walked away. However as she did, Chloe "dropped" her extra room key card. Upon the napkin read..
Just make "visits" random, sometimes 1 guy..sometimes 2 or 3, others all four. Dont want to know what time of day. That way i could be watching tv, working on laptop, napping, getting undressed for shower, in shower or just in towel after shower".
Chloe not normally the "slutty" type wondered what had she just gotten into? Maybe nothing will come of it.
 
What started out as a fun but rather regular reunion between old friends soon grw into a curiously delicious situation. Friends since high school; the four men who had been conversing animatedly over a few drinks before the petite blonde showed up, have always been tight. With the constraints of adulthood taking them in different directions more often than they'd like, they wasted no chance to get together whenever they could. So when Terry—one of the bunch—suggested that they met at a fairly high class hotel to unwind for a few weeks after close to a year apart, the entire gang was sold on the idea.

As the blonde made her exit, the men passed looks around. Seeing as they were all successful in their various fields, with two of them even having minor celebrity status, they weren't exactly strangers to fangirls which explained the spark of curious excitement that the blonde left behind with them. They all smiled, wordlessly agreeing to play this blonde's game. It promised to be interesting indeed.

It was about two hours later when Darius Jackson made his way to the room number scribbled on the napkin. Often called 'Big-D' by his friends, he did look the part of the nickname.

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He walked with confidence, armed with the entry key to the room. He used it to open the door as if he was the original occupant of the room, such was his confidence. Then again, with his physique and looks, it was no surprise that he was confident.

He wondered what wonderful sights the nervous blonde would have in store for him.
 
Chloe sat at the desk in her hotel room checking work emails figuring nothing would come of her "dropping " her key card. The desk in the spacious room faced away from the door. Chloe was playful and flirty but by no means slutty just ignored by her husband. She fully expected to get her keycard at the front desk in the morning. She was secretly turned on by what she had scribbled on napkin. Maybe she would run into here and there in like hotel lounge areas but had no idea of what she had naively gotten herself into.
 
Walking into the room went smoothly, Darius' big frame surprisingly agreeing with a simple wave of unobtrusive movements. He didn't rush, didn't break into an excited sweat to see the blonde morsel at her desk doing whatever. The door clicked shut behind him and he didn't regard it any longer. He only had eyes for the blonde at her desk, and his mind was already awash with a few ideas of how to take advantage of her nervous offer.

"Being a frisky lil busy bee, I see," he rumbled deeply. It was effortless for him to slide one of his big palms inside her collar, the warm and firm palm confidently gliding over the smooth warm skin. Leaning into her, he placed his chin on her shoulder, while his free hand slid up her thigh to nonchalantly roll up her dress while simultaneously enjoying the heat of her thigh.

Simultaneously, his big paws made contact with her bra and panties, with practiced movements, they smoothly pushed the articles of clothing aside; one hand unclasping her bra straps as the other simply pushed her panties aside to tease a thick finger over her gash. "Why don't we get you busy with something else? Something hotter?" The words came out in a smooth and low tone, but they didn't sound like a suggestion.
 
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Blushing heavily at her exposure as Chloe's firm 32C chest came into view as Darius seemed to be calling out the neglected women's bluff. "Busy wi...with something el..else?" The young blonde said with a gasp as she felt his bog dark rand run across her bald pussy lips. Seconds seemed like hours as her breathing increased in nervous anticipation of his next move.
Chloe was the spoiled type always calling the shots. Something told her another "shot caller" had entered the picture.
"Enjoying the view helping yourself?" Chloe said sarcastically as even though blushing she tried to show a strong personality.
 
It was interesting to Darius to observe her reactions, knowing that she was essentially caught off guard by his entrance. He especially enjoyed the feel of her silken skin under his big palms. She was going to be one hell of a smooth fuck. Her first jumbled response amused him, causing him to grin; the cheeky addition that followed his tweaking her slit turned that grin into a smirk. Perhaps she had a smart mouth. He so enjoyed girls who could produce more than just confused little mewls—not that he didn't enjoy those.

"Of course I am," he responded, pulling out his upper hand from her exposed chest, and looping it under her arm. His lower one glided wetly down her slit to squeeze her thigh into a firm grip. Like this, he lifted her as easily as he would a doll. She was off the chair in a flash, and he replaced her tiny frame on it with his much bigger one. When he was settled, after swerving the chair to face away from her desk, he placed her on her feet, then brought her down to her knees with a heavy palm on her shoulder, as he locked gazes with her.

"You're my nice little fucktoy after all," he continued, keeping his eyes on hers as one hand trailed from her shoulder to her chest, undoing buttons at a brisk but casual pace. The other one lazily coasted over to undo his belt. Before long, he fished out a semi hard but solid cock that was as big as the rest of him. "And what do good FreeUse sluts do when they see an interested cock?" He didn't exactly wait for her response; he bunched her hair into his fist and used if to snap her face into a swift pull. Shortly after, her chin was positioned right in front of his cock.

"Go on, tell me," he smirked. He brought his other hand under her chin, using it to put her face at the right angle for him to forcefully pop his cock into her mouth with a small grunt. He then leaned forward a little as he liberally pushed her face into her stiffening cock; "or better still, show me."
 
Chloe's eyes went wide as the large black cock was shoved in her mouth sge flipped him off not appreciating the forced entry which filled her cheeks like a chipmunk storing nuts for the winter. Reluctantly or semi reluctantly the slim blonde began to bob her head slowly down the large dark cock using her left hand to slowly stroke it into her warm mouth. Every once in awhile she hagged as he pushed but quickly adjusted.
"Like this?" The blonde said sarcastically with a spoiled attitude tone to her coice as she licked the tip and sucked only the first few inches to tesse him showing him she called the shots in this game of cat and mouse she was about to embark on.
 
With a steady grip, it was too easy for Darius to keep the tiny blonde where he wanted her. She was his tasty piece of fuckmeat, and no amount of petty pushing from her lithe body was going to unsettle him. On the contrary, he enjoyed her stubborn movements, they made it feel just that much better every time he slowly rammed his now fully hard rod into her slimy mouth. Soon enough, she got the idea, and after his swollen tip jabbed her throat a few times, she decided to surprise him.

"Close," he chuckled, feeling his cock demand more from the tiny tease. Tightening his fist over her hair, he used his other finger to slowly but forcefully pry her lower jaw open. He was obviously skilled, not to mention very strong. He rolled out a sweet groan of satisfaction the moment his cock's tip slammed forcefully into the back of her throat. Wordlessly, he had shoved his cock roughly into her mouth. "Did you forget who was the toy here, you little slut?"

He began to jerk his hips to the slow and forceful movements of his powerful hand that he had in her hair. He used her like his Fleshlight, at his own pace, seemingly uncaring about her need for air as he continued to force his tip right into her throat. "Open up that throat you little slut!" Leaning forward, he used his free hand to lift her dress then print a hot slap right between her ass in the exact moment he roughly pushed her face into his jerking cock. That was definitely going to leave a mark.
 
Chloe grunts as her tight rear end was slapped making her gag a bot as the movement forward causeed Darius cock to go a bit further then expected. She managed to pull her head off for a second to breathe saying "easy tiger" with an attitude in her tone. She negan stroking his cock, her eyes wide at the size of his growing dark shaft as she figured stroking him would allow her to control the flow of the situation as ahe gave him a sarcastic playful smirk. The young blonde still trying to fully catch her breath from the previous assault on her pretty little mouth. Chloe was a spoiled rich girl used to getting her way on her terms but was she playing checkers with one or more playing chess?
 
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