Miami Heat

Summer 2012. I was in the U.S. to attend a cousin’s wedding. His family lives in the Coconut Grove neighborhood in South Miami. We’re sort of close when we were younger so I made it a point to be at his wedding. Sam and Mom couldn’t come and my Dad was in the West Coast at the time so I went on my own.

I stayed at my cousin’s place a week before his big day. We got to catch up on old times and he told me a thing or two about his fiancée and his friends that will be in his entourage. Some were Pinoys and some were Americans and Latinos. He showed me pictures of his girlfriend and friends. One guy caught my attention. His name’s Jig. He’s good- looking, got a cool demeanor, and piercing eyes, but it was the first time a Black guy caught my attention this much. He reminded me of Lenny Kravitz. I know that Black guys are known to be sort of umm “gifted” but maybe what struck me most was the thought of his dark skin against my slightly fair complexion, how his 6’3” body would tower over my petite 5’2” but curvy figure. Needless to say, how his 8 or 10-incher figure inside my tight pussy. I wondered.

As in most U.S. weddings, there was a rehearsal dinner. I knew Jig would attend. He should ‘cause he’s the Best Man. So I thought a lot about my get-up. I wanted to appear sexy but not slutty. All I cared about was to get Jig’s attention as much as he got mine. I opted for a red clingy short dress, long-sleeved but off-shoulder. The hem ended somewhere where my crotch ended and my thighs began. I looked in the mirror and I liked what I saw. Only problem was that the tightness of the dress also outlined my bra and undies (I forgot my thongs). I wasn’t comfy with this so I took off the bra first. While it outlined my breasts nicely, I wasn’t sure if my nips wouldn’t poke out the entire time. I took a risk and just dropped the bra. Last problem is the pantyline. Since I decided to go braless, this made me more daring so I dropped the panties na din. I checked myself again in the mirror and, oh my, did I look hot! C-cups ready for a guy’s touch, and underneath my butt and pussy were naked.

I went out of my room to meet my cousin downstairs. While I was going down the stairs I saw how my cousin stared at me, or at my body to be exact. From my naughty hair-do, to my braless chest, my waist sans pantyline, and my shapely legs. I teased him pa by walking oh so slowly and seductively. When I got down, he whispered in my ear, “Dang cuz you look super! Any chance…you and I…before my wedding?” with a wink. I just laughed at his remark and brushed this off, although I must admit this turned me on even more.

In the reception, I was introduced by my cousin to his bride-to-be, the bride-to-be’s family and friends. Each time he’d introduced me I noticed his hand would slide to just above my butt and keep it there. I figured he did this because he knew I wouldn’t, couldn’t react. Last was Jig. The sight of him with the black suit, white shirt few buttons undone at the top, and bourbon in one hand made me tremble. When his huge hand took mine to shake it, my hand was cold, moist and hesitant. Jig noticed this and said, “Hi, I’m Jig. You’re shaking. Relax.” I tried to smile my sweetest and only afforded a “Hi.” He said pa “You must be Serena. Siri right? Your cuz told me a looot about you, but not anywhere near what I’m seeing now.” I didn’t know what to say. Next he whispered din na “God, you look tight.” With this remark I regained composure na and said, “You have nooo idea.” And planted ever so lightly my lips on his ear. I left him and went to my seat na.

The whole time we were stealing glances na, me at him, him at me. Sometimes our eyes met, sometimes they didn’t. After the program, guests were invited to dance. The lights dimmed and people started for the dance floor. I stayed in my seat. I kinda anticipated that Jig would come over. He did. He placed his hands on my arms. They slid up to my bare shoulder, massaging me. This made me close my eyes, stretch my neck upwards. Gosh, I wondered if his fuck was as good as his massage. After a while his massages got nearer and nearer my braless breasts. Inch by inch they approached their target. I could feel his big hands already massaging the top of my breasts but not quite near my nipples yet. I wondered if he was already aware that I was without a bra. Maybe, because I can feel my nipples straining against the dress na, from the sensual massage he was giving me. Then in one smooth motion he let his hands reach down my dress, reaching my breasts, cupping them, fondling, squeezing. He leaned down and said to my ear, “Damn Siri, I know you look hot, but I didn’t realize you’re THIS hot!” “Told you” I said with a teasing smile. “I bet you don’t have panties on either.” He guessed. I said, “Why don’t you find out for yourself?” At this, he held my hand, tight, made me stand up and led me to the lifts. He pressed the ‘open’ button. It did. We got in. The elevator doors were just closing when he held my body against his. I could feel his growing member. It was big but not quite fully erect yet. It ran the length of one of his legs. I touched it na while he kissed my neck and shoulders. Next he pulled the top of my dress down and exposed my tits. He kissed them, licked my boobs, sucked on my nipples. I was rubbing his cock na with my hand and the pleasures he was giving me made me lift my leg up against the side of his knee. He knew what I was thinking. He used his other hand to feel me up, slid his hand along my leg, and stopped when it touched my almost hair-free pussy. He felt that it was already wet, but licked his fingers nonetheless. He rubbed my pussy lips and when it was moist enough inserted a finger inside my cunt. He gasped. “Fuck Siri. Fuck, your pussy’s a choker. Think it can dig my cock?” I moaned at the thought and said to him, “Jig, why don’t we both find out?” At this the elevator opened at his floor. We hurried to his room. He fumbled with his card key but got to open it naman.

Once inside, I got to his bed, positioned myself on all fours and stayed that way. As he was approaching me, he was taking off his clothes na and finally reached me with only a raging hard-on on. My, was it long. My, was it big. Must be 10” and as big as my lower arm in diameter. My pussy was tingling na in anticipation. He remembered that I didn’t have any undies or bra or whatever, so he just lifted the hem of my dress to expose my already moist pussy. He pulled down naman the top of my dress to set free my c-cups. I could tell he was liking what he was seeing—Siri naked underneath, boobs exposed but with her dress crumpled in the middle of her tight body.

He then went in front of me, parang saying na he wants me to suck his huge cock first. I obediently did. Held it in my hand, no, hands. I couldn’t grip it with one lang. I needed both my hands to grip it all the way around. Fuck, my pussy’s gonna be torn apart by this monster, i thought. I started to kiss it, but apparently he’s in a hurry na. He held my head and forced his cock inside my willing mouth. It went only halfway when I gagged and made this puking sound. Shit. I couldn’t put it all in. What I did was I just opened my mouth and relaxed my throat so it wouldn’t close so I can take in all his thrusts. Yes, he was fucking my mouth with this giant cock of his. Tears were starting to well na in my eyes, from the pain, the gagging or whatever.

At last he took it out of my mouth, pushed my hips around so that my butt and pussy are now facing his cock. He With my thick saliva still glistening on his member because of all that gagging, he stroked the shaft pa, making it harder and more erect. He positioned the head just outside my pussy lips, teasing my opening. It’s as if he was having second thoughts pa of entering my willing pussy. Then it got nasty nanaman. After he was able to put half of the head inside me, he thrust hard. Half of his cock was now submerged in pussy flesh. My pussy couldn’t take it all in at first, He slid a few inches out which caused my pussy lips to fold inside out, and thrust again. This time, about ¾ of his member was filing my pussy. He slid it out again, again pulling my pussy lips out with it, and with one final thrust, buried his full 10-incher deep inside me. It was heaven. It was hell. He didn’t move, just let his member cherish the new sensation it was feeling at that moment. It felt like my pussy flesh were all clinging to that cock, as tight as how my dress earlier that evening clung to my body. For him this was a new experience. Fucking a petite 18-year old Filipina. I felt his thing getting hard even more while it was inside me motionless. Finally, I started to move na. I couldn’t wait na for him to really fuck me. I took the initiative na. He sensed this, my fucking him, and said, “Fuck, you’re even hornier than I am now. Why bitch, is this your first time with a Black-dude cock?” I could only answer, “Yes. Please let me fuck you.” I kept on moving my hips, sliding his cock inside and outside of my stretched cunt. It was pain. It was pleasure. I loved every minute of it, every thrust I made, every pussy muscle that moved while his cock entered and exited my love hole. I guess my pace was too slow for him. He held me in the waist and started pumping and fucking my pussy fast, hard, harsh. He wanted to really give my tight pussy some Black-dude beating. His balls were slapping against my legs. He slapped my butt, teased my butthole with his fingers and saliva, but most of all, the sides of my pussy were turning red from his merciless fucking. But I wasn’t complaining, I could feel I was at the threshold of an orgasm na. He was also, I think. Because he said, “Siri, I’m cumming! C’mon, cum with me, let your pussy rippp!” His pounding and his words helped me reach my climax faster than I thought. “Yeeesss! Yeeesss! Yeeesss baby!” I wailed. He let out a huge amount of cum. It filled up my pussy, some overflowed to my butt, my legs. This happened while my own juices mixed with his, my knees trembling, my crotch convulsing from the immense pleasure Jig gave me.

We laid there on his hotel bed naked. Slept the night away from exhaustion. The following morning I found out my cousin was calling me pala on my cell wondering where I was. I just smiled. Still naked, I cuddled against Jig’s broad naked body, my hand playing with his limp but long Black cock, having thoughts of sucking it and fucking him again in his sleep, or maybe the whole day.