Back in their room less than thirty minutes later, Cynthia stripped off the sexy silver dress and kicked off her shoes. Going to the dresser, she picked out one of the outfits Jim had convinced her to buy for the trip. As per Dontae’s request, everything she chose was jet black. She started with a black satin bustier, the tight-fitting bodice ending just above her waist. The shiny satin bra cups held her voluminous breasts spectacularly, pushing them together and up until the masses of tit-flesh all but spilled over the curving tops of the bra cups. The slender ribbon-like straps that went over her shoulders were stretched taut as a drum, strained to the max by the heavy weight they were carrying.
She pulled on a pair of matching French-cut satin panties, the tiny panel at the front barely covering her shaven mound, the slender straps of the waistband riding wickedly high over her wide flared hips. She sat down on the edge of the bed and drew on a pair of black thigh-high stockings next. The whispery thin nylons had intricate lacy bands at the tops, the elasticized material hugging her full lush thighs sensually.
Cynthia completed the outfit with a pair of 5″ high-heeled black patent leather pumps. The sexy shoes had pointy toes that looked deadly, and the shiny patent leather looked perfect with the glistening satin of the matching bustier and panty set.
Satisfied with her outfit, Cynthia hurried into the washroom to touch up her hair and makeup. She made sure to apply a nice fresh coat of bright red lipstick before giving herself one last look in the mirror.
“Oh my god, baby, you look incredible!” Jim blurted out when Cynthia stepped back into the room, a beaming smile on his face.
“Thank you. I’m so glad you convinced me to get this outfit. I just hope… I just hope…” Cynthia said, her words drifting off.
“Sweetheart, you look really nervous. Are you all right?”
“It’s just… it’s just that he’s so big. I’ve never seen a cock that big, not even in any of those movies on the porn sites.”
“Do you want me to cancel? I’m sure it would be all right if you don’t want to go through with it.”
Cynthia was adamantly shaking her head before Jim even finished speaking. “No, please don’t do that. I am a bit nervous but I’d never forgive myself if I didn’t try. If June can take it, I can take it.”
Cynthia couldn’t help but notice the smile that came over Jim’s face. “I’m glad you said that. I can’t wait to watch. And yes, he is enormous, isn’t he? I just hope he doesn’t tear you in two.”
“Did he say you paid for the whole night?” Cynthia was sure that Jim could see the eager look on her face, hoping it was true.
“Yes, dear. You’re basically his for the rest of the night.”
Cynthia shivered at the thought of it, being the huge black man’s plaything to do with as he wished.
A firm knock on the door put an end to any further conversation. Jim let Dontae in as Cynthia stood next to the bed in the sexy black lingerie, her heart beating like a schoolgirl on her first date. Without a word, Dontae walked right up to Cynthia and swept her up in his arms, pulling her in for a passionate kiss. Cynthia felt like she was going to swoon, her mind overwhelmed with excitement as the giant of a man pulled her close, enveloping her in his powerful masculine form. He finally pulled back from the kiss, leaving her gasping and trembling as he blatantly looked her up and down, his eyes lingering for a long time on her heaving chest and creamy thighs.
“Miss Cynthia, you look magnificent. It’s time to get started,” he said as he took her by the hand and led her towards the living room area of the suite.
Unsure of what was happening, but wanting to feel this huge black man inside her more than she’d wanted anything, Cynthia followed blindly, letting herself be dragged along, her high heels clicking erotically on the glistening marble floor.
Dontae stopped and opened the closet door, where Cynthia saw him press a button she’d never noticed. A sound made her turn and she looked up as that wooden frame they’d noticed on the ceiling opened up as the two sides dropped away. Dontae hit another button and a whirring sound started as a series of black canvas straps with metal attachments started to descend. Cynthia and Jim both watched as the device continued down until Dontae released the button, stopping it about waist height above the floor.
Cynthia gasped as she realized what the device was: a sex swing. She’d seen them in a number of the movies she’d watched online but had never seen one in person.
“I think you’re going to like this, Miss Cynthia,” Dontae said as he took her arm and led her over to the swing. He quickly manipulated the various straps and connections until he had it just the way he liked, and then he lifted Cynthia right up and placed her in it.
Cynthia could only watch, stunned and yet incredibly excited, as her body settled back into the swing, the broad straps supporting her perfectly. Dontae placed her feet in stirrup-like loops, her high heels fitting nicely into the black straps. He took her hands and placed them on the straps leading up to the ceiling on either side of her shoulders. Cynthia took a firm grasp, knowing she’d be squeezing those straps tightly once he started fucking her.
Satisfied that she was in the position he wanted, Cynthia watched as Dontae stripped off all his clothes and tossed them aside. The sight of his magnificent body took her breath away. He was like a black giant, his deep ebony skin glistening in the warm amber lights in the room. The muscles and flowing sinews beneath his smooth skin had her pussy creaming as he moved towards her, the long stallion-like cock between his legs already on the rise.
“Just suck this for a minute before I start fucking you,” Dontae said as he stepped up beside her head and pulled her face towards him.
Cynthia was helpless to resist in her trussed-up position. It didn’t matter, she had no intention of resisting one little bit. Aroused and eager, she willingly opened her lips wide as he plugged his stiffening member right into her mouth.
“That’s it, suck that big black cock,” Dontae said as he took her head in his two meaty hands and started pulling her face back and forth, using her mouth as a cocksleeve for his wanton pleasure.
Cynthia was slobbering all over his big dick as he sawed it in and out, the massive weapon getting longer and thicker by the second.