Vanessa had it all planned out meticulously. She had taken the day off and planned on doing a bit of last minute shopping before checking into the hotel in the early afternoon. She eventually decided on buying a massive dildo to get her ready for the party. This would give her plenty of time to take a long bath, shave and make herself look as alluring as she could. Her date would arrive about nine and hopefully, as he had said, would be bringing a few friends along as well. He had explained to them what they were letting themselves in for!
After bathing for a long time and moisturising and shaving her entire body, she then put her face and clothes on. She had decided to go all out tonight. She put on her black long bobbed wig and her 36C breast forms. She wore six inch black patent platform heels, black hold up stockings and basque and suspender belt, with matching black g-string. She wrapped a black choker around her neck and put on long black satin evening gloves that went way past the elbow. The gloves were a nice touch, she thought and made her feel extra slutty. On top of that she squeezed into tiny a black lace up mini stripper dress that clung to her insistently.
She looked at the clock. It was 8.30 pm. She brought the dildo and lube out of her bag and lay on the bed. She grease up the dildo and slowly worked it into her asshole. Slowly but surely it filled her up, so she fucked herself for a while remembering not to get over excited and cum. She settled into a steady rhythm and before long she had forgotten the time. There was a knock on the door. She startled herself back to reality and her ass muscles spat the dildo out. She put it on the bedside table, adjusted her dress and went to the door. "Who is it?" she cooed. "It's Michael, is that you Vanessa?" Vanessa quickly looked through the spyhole in the hotel door. There was a big black guy standing there. She smiled to herself and opened the door. As the door opened Michael grinned at her. "Wow, girl you look amazing. I brought some friends, are you going to let us in so we can all get to know each other a bit better?" Vanessa looked past Michael and initially counted nine other tall black guys standing there with their mouths wide open. "Sorry, Michael, come in. I wasn't expecting this many!" she replied.
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