by dark_night_essence

Okay, okay, many of you have asked for an update. Well, I'm just finishing up my Las Vegas weekend story. I have twelve chapters at the moment, and I'll be posting them one at a time. I got to tease ya right? A little fore warning, some will be slower with not as much sex or detail, but I'm sure a few of them will get certain things going.

Without any further chit chat, here is the first chapter.

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<a name="_Toc226979171">Intro

Friday morning I woke up earlier than I expected to. I kept having dreams about sex. I woke up wet and horny, which made me look forward to my weekend experience even more. So I took a nice hot, long shower. I was so tempted to play in the shower and just relieve some of the tension built up, but I was a good girl and didn’t. I was so going to look forward to this experience. I got dressed, wearing a nice pair of jeans and a nice shirt, and threw in the last few needed things in my suitcase. I had some breakfast, talked with Sarah, and before I knew it there was a knock on the door. Answering the door, my heart was beating fast. I opened the door and saw him, Steve, my “date” for the weekend. Standing just over six feet high, very handsome, dark skin, and muscular, practically a total opposite of every man I had ever been with up to this point. I smiled and moved in for a hug, as I wrapped my arms around him he lifted me up and hugged me back. It felt great to be that close, and it felt so right. He came in, talked for a few minutes, and then it was time to head out. I hugged Sarah with a tear in my eye, and we headed out the door. I hopped into his car as he put my things in the trunk. I was all smiles when he got in and we left for the airport. Turns out we were flying out of Denver, so we had to drive from Colorado Springs to Denver. I’m sure I looked like a giddy little girl during the drive. I was flirting a lot, but surprisingly the conversation stayed away from sex. I tried getting more information out of him about what we were going to do, but he wouldn’t tell me any of his plans, and that it was going to be a surprise. It seemed like no time and we were pulling into the airport parking lot. We made it into the terminal, checked bags in, got our tickets, went through security and started our wait to board. What I was doing didn’t really sink in until we started to board. It was at that point when I really realized that I was heading to Las Vegas, with a wonderful guy, to have a great weekend with the ultimate goal of having sex, and losing my BBC virginity. I had never been to Las Vegas, so I knew this weekend was going to be full of firsts. So, we boarded the plane and got buckled in, ready to take off. When we were in the air, I’m not sure if it was thoughts of what was going to happen, sitting so close to this handsome black guy, or the fact that I hadn’t had an orgasm for many days, but our conversation slowly started turning more to sex. Luckily the seat right next to us (since there are three seats across) was empty, because otherwise somebody would have heard some interesting conversation. I was telling him that I wanted to suck on it, and taste his cum, and that I wanted it every hole. I also mentioned that I had been resisting the urges to play and release some of the built up tension. He told me that he was going to guarantee that I would have fun this weekend, and would end up getting whatever I wanted. I told him that I wanted both of us to get what we wanted, and he said something that I thought was so sweet. He said that all he wants is to spend a weekend with a beautiful girl, enjoy my company, and make sure that I have a weekend that I would never forget. I’m sure everyone knows how tight those airline seats are, but I feel like I was trying to get even closer. It took me awhile to realize that during our talking, my hand ended up on his crotch. When I realized where my hand was, I just smiled at him and kept rubbing. I loved feeling it growing inside his pants, although I’m sure it was uncomfortable for him. When the flight attendants would come by, I wouldn’t move my hand off, but rather I would just move it to his thigh. It sure didn’t feel like a two hour flight. We landed safe and sound, gathered our bags, and were heading towards the door of the airport. I saw a guy in a suit holding a sign with my last name on it, and I didn’t think anything about it. But Steve guided me right towards the guy. The guy in the suit asked if I was the person he was looking for, Steve and I just nodded. Steve smiled at me, and we followed the guy outside to a beautiful black limo. Oh my god, I couldn’t believe it. We got inside and it was amazing. Lots of seating room, there was even a tiny little bar, with a few glasses and a few bottles. I was so giddy as this was a first for me, I had never been in a limo. I’m sure I was acting like a little girl. I wanted to take him right there and then, and I actually started going for him. I had his pants unbuttoned by the time he told me that it was a short drive to the hotel and that I should just wait. I pouted and reluctantly buttoned his pants. We were just getting off of the airport property, and I could see some of the hotels in the distance. It still seemed like it was a dream, or as if I was watching a movie. Sure enough, before I knew it we pulled off of the main street. We pulled up and I hopped out of the limo. I wanted to spend more time in there and do more, but oh well. We got out and the limo driver helped us in with the bags. The lobby was beautiful. I had never seen a hotel so beautiful. I looked around in awe as we checked into the MGM Signature. Steve grabbed our bags and we headed for our room. As we went up and up in the elevator, I felt like my smile was getting bigger and bigger. Every hotel room I have stayed in before is what I thought was a good size. Usually with a bed or two, a table, usually a couch and a decent sized TV with what I would say is a good sized bathroom for a hotel room. However, when he opened the door and let me walk in, I couldn’t say anything. I just looked around, my mouth wide open. This place was beautiful!! It was like our own little apartment. There was a kitchen, then a living room, then I noticed a door, I walked through it, and there was the bedroom, and a huge bathroom. I felt like a queen. I walked around checking things out, before running back into the living room and jumping into the arms of my man, hugging him tight, crying tears of joy, thanking him over and over again. This was yet another first of my weekend, being in a suite at a hotel. He just laughed and kept telling me that I deserve it. I had never felt so lucky in my life, it was ten times more than I could ever imagine. Surprisingly, sex wasn’t on my mind at this point, I just wanted to take everything in. I even went out and stood on the balcony. Talk about a view, looking up towards the strip, it seemed like I could see forever. He asked if I wanted something to drink. I headed towards the kitchen. I sat down on one of the barstools and didn’t say anything for awhile while drinking my water. We both decided that we were hungry and we should go get an early dinner. So we went towards the bedroom to change and freshen up.

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cuck4CockSlut

omg u are such a slut. i cant believe this is ur first bc

April 18, 2009
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dark_night_essence

Hmmm...such a slut huh? Guess my inner side is coming back out after being hidden with a small white guy.

April 19, 2009
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Las Vegas Weekend - Part 01 - Intro

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