Chapter 3: Bronnie Sucks Cock
Karina’s demand to be there when Booker fucked Bronnie, to watch, and possibly to even participate, unsettled Bronnie. She was torn between her lust for Booker and her unwillingness to have Karina present when Booker fucked her.
Eventually Bronnie’s lust for Brooker and his huge cock won out. Bronnie decided to make an alternate proposal to Karina, which she hoped would be acceptable.
After giving Karina’s demand serious thought, Bronnie decided to phone her. “Hi Karina, it’s Bronnie. Honestly I’m not comfortable with your demand to be present when Booker fucks me, to watch and maybe even to participate. But I do have an alternative proposal which I hope you’ll find acceptable.”
“OK Bronnie, let’s hear your proposal,” Karina replied.
“Well, how about this Karina. What if, after Booker has fucked me, you and Jamie come back to Booker’s apartment and you and I fuck each other. It’s pretty much what you suggested the last time I spoke to you. What do you think?”
Karina hesitated for a few seconds. Bronnie was offering Karina exactly what she wanted. Sex with Bronnie sounded pretty exciting to Karina.
“OK Bronnie, it’s a deal. You and I have sex when Jamie and I get back to the apartment after Booker’s fucked you,” Karina replied.
Bronnie couldn’t believe that she had managed to strike a deal with Karina. “Thanks Karina, that’s great. I’m sure you and I will all have an amazing time,” Bronnie said.
“You bet Bronnie. The two of us having sex together will be really hot!”, Karina replied.
Bronnie hung up. This is amazing, she thought. I’m gonna be fucked by Booker’s enormous cock, and then Karina and I are going to have sex. Fuck, I can’t believe it!
Bronnie arranged with Karina to come to the apartment she shared with Booker on the following Friday evening. The plan was for Jamie to drop Bronnie off at Booker’s apartment, pick up Karina and take her to a nearby bar for drinks. Booker would phone Karina when he and Bronnie were done, and Jamie would return to Booker’s apartment with Karina so that she and Bronnie could enjoy some all-girl action while Janie and Booker watched.
Finally the night of Bronnie’s meeting with Booker arrived. Bronnie decided to dress provocatively in order to get Booker’s undivided attention. She knew that in this situation underwear wasn’t essential. She wanted to send a clear message to Booker – fuck me, fuck me now!
The first step was to pull on a black, high waist pleated leather skirt. Next, Bronnie selected a red silk sleeveless V-neck blouse. She undid the two top buttons to provide a clear view of her bolt-on boobs. For footwear, Bronnie selected a pair of black open-toed platform stilettos. Bronnie completed her outfit with a pair of large gold hoop earrings, teamed with a Rhinestone studded gold choker, gold ankle bracelet and a gold toe ring. Finally, Bronnie packed a blue silk robe to change into for her sexual encounter with Booker.
Jamie and Bronnie arrived at Booker’s apartment at 7:00pm, as agreed. Jamie helped Bronnie with her overnight bag, and they took the lift to Booker’s apartment. Jamie rang the doorbell and after a few seconds Booker opened the door. As always, he was immaculately dressed.
The apartment Booker shared with Karina was a symphony of modern elegance, a harmonious blend of sleek lines and warm, inviting hues. It was a testament to Booker’s impeccable taste, each piece of furniture carefully chosen to create a space that was both stylish and comfortable. The living room was bathed in the soft glow of hidden LED lights, casting long, dancing shadows that danced with the rhythm of the city lights filtering
through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
“Hi Bronnie, great to see you,” Booker said. As an afterthought, Booker greeted Jamie. “You too Jamie.”
A few moments later Karina appeared from one of the bedrooms, wearing a low-cut, black see-through blouse, a short red leather miniskirt and a pair of red high-heeled sandals. She looked ravishing.
Hmm, I think Karina and I might have an interesting evening ahead of us, Jamie thought.
The four friends chatted for a few minutes before Karina suggested that she and Jamie should head off for drinks at a nearby nightclub. Karina and Jamie said their goodbyes and left the apartment, heading for Jamie’s car which was parked outside.
Bronnie headed to the bathroom and changed into the blue silk robe she had brought for her encounter with Booker. She sauntered back into the lounge room, the heels of her stilettos clicking on the timber floor of Booker’s apartment.
Booker checked Bronnie out, taking in the way the soft, warm light played on her tanned skin, accentuating her curves. "I have to admit, Bronnie, I'm enjoying having
you here," he said, his voice a low rumble, like distant thunder. "It's been a long time coming."
Bronnie turned to face him, her eyes shining with a mix of amusement and desire. "Has it now? And what makes you say that?" she asked, her voice a soft purr. She leaned against the counter, her arms crossed loosely beneath her breasts, her posture casual and confident.
Booker stepped closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "I've always found you... intriguing. There's something about you, Bronnie. You're not like other women I've met. You're bold, unapologetic, and you know what you want. It's refreshing," Booker explained, his voice barely above a whisper as he stepped closer, his large body casting a shadow
over hers.
Bronnie blushed, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat radiating off Booker’s body, the intensity of his gaze sending shivers down her spine. She was drawn to him, to the raw, primal energy that seemed to pulse from every pore of his being. She could feel the air crackling with electricity, the tension between them palpable and undeniable. She wanted him, and he wanted her. It was as simple, and as complicated, as that.
"You know, I've always admired your boldness, Bronnie," Booker continued, his voice a low growl as he reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "You're not afraid to take what you want, when you want it."
Bronnie's eyes flicked to his, a small smile playing on her lips. "And what do I want, Booker?" she asked, her voice a soft challenge. She leaned in slightly, her body responding to his nearness, her heart still pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat of his body, smell
the scent of his skin, and she wanted more.
Booker's eyes darkened, his gaze dropping to her lips. "You want me, Bronnie. You want my cock, you want my cum" he said, his voice a low rumble that seemed to vibrate through her very being. He reached out, his fingertips brushing lightly against her cheek, tracing the
line of her jaw. "And I want you. I want your lips, your tits, your ass, your cunt. I want all of you. I've wanted you for a long time."
Fuck this guy is really direct! Bronnie thought. Booker’s directness took Bronnie by surprise. She could see the raw hunger reflected in Booker’s dark eyes, and it sent a shiver down her spine. She knew he meant every word, and the realization sent a rush of desire through her body.
"And I want you Booker. All of you. Your lips, your tongue, your cock, your balls, your cum. All of you. And I want you right now. "So, what are you waiting for?" Bronnie asked.
Booker took Bronnie in his arms, pulled her close and kissed her passionately on the lips. Soon he was exploring her gorgeous mouth with his expert tongue. Booker stopped kissing Bronnie and looked directly into her eyes. "It's time we undressed each other," he said.
Bronnie and Booker undressed each other as if their bodies were on fire. Their hands fumbled with ties and buttons. They devoured each other's mouths when they found bare skin. The air was thick with their mingled moans, the scent of their arousal a heady perfume that filled the room.
Booker untied the tie which secured Bronnie’s blue silk robe. He pulled the robe open. Bronnie quickly cast the robe aside, leaving her naked except for the black platform stilettos she wore.
Next Bronnie removed Booker’s robe, leaving him standing in a pair of red briefs and wearing a pair of white slides. Bronnie pulled Booker's briefs down to his ankles. As she did so, his huge, fat cock sprang to attention.
Bronnie was amazed by the size of Booker's equipment. It wasn't just his cock that was huge. Two large testicles, almost the size of two golf balls, were contained in a huge scrotum
that hung down almost to Booker's knees.
Oh my god, I just have to get my hands on that fucking gorgeous cock and those huge balls,
Bronnie thought.
"Get on your knees and suck my cock Bronnie," Booker demanded.
Bronnie immediately dropped to her knees and mentally prepared herself to take Booker’s huge cock into her mouth. Fuck, I hope I can get my lips around Booker’s huge cock and fit some of it in my mouth. I would just love to suck that huge cock and feel Booker shoot his load into my mouth, Bronnie thought.
Somehow Bronnie managed to open her mouth wide enough to wrap her lips around Booker’s huge cock and take the first five inches into her mouth. She couldn't believe how big and beautiful his equipment was.
Booker sure has a huge, beautiful set of equipment. The size of his cock, balls and scrotum is unbelievable, Bronnie thought. How lucky am I? Bronnie stuck her tongue out and licked Booker’s huge cock.
She could hear Booker moaning from above. "Yeah, baby, that feels great," he said as he leaned forward to watch Bronnie sucking his cock.
Bronnie was slobbering all over Booker's cock and his huge balls. She created a sloppy mess of saliva as she sucked and licked Booker’s cock and balls. She knew she could never take all of that cock into her mouth, but she tried to deep throat as much of it as she could.
Bronnie gagged a little and had to pull back, but she didn't stop sucking. She just let Booker’s cock slide in and out of her throat while she sucked on the tip.
Booker was watching closely. "God, you're fucking beautiful, Bronnie," he said, his voice thick with desire.
Bronnie looked up at him and smiled, his cock still in her mouth. She sucked harder and swirled her tongue around the head of Booker’s cock. She could feel his cock getting harder and bigger in her mouth. Bronnie knew from experience that he was already close to cumming.
The feeling of Bronnie’s warm, wet mouth on his cock, the sensation of her tongue swirling around his sensitive cock head, was too much for Booker. He could feel his balls tightening, the pleasure building, his massive cock ready to explode.
Booker placed his hands on Bronnie’s head gently, guiding her, not wanting to push her too hard, too fast. Booker looked down at her, his bronzed skin glistening with sweat, his muscles taut with tension. "Fuck, Bronnie, you're going to make me cum if you keep that up," he groaned, his voice thick with arousal.
Booker could feel the pleasure building, his cock throbbing in Bronnie’s mouth. He wanted to cum, but he also wanted to savour this moment, to prolong the exquisite feeling of Bronnie's mouth on his cock, her expert hands teasing his huge balls.
Bronnie looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with desire and mischief. She sucked Booker's cock like a woman possessed while at the same time playing with his swollen balls. Bronnie's lips were locked around Booker's huge cock when he screamed "Oh fuck Bronnie, I'm gonna cum in your mouth. I'm gonna shoot my load."
Before Bronnie knew what was happening she felt Booker's huge balls swell. Then his cock stiffened, and he started to pump a huge load of his cum into her mouth. Bronnie had never felt anything like it. Soon her mouth was full of Booker's cum, and she was almost choking on it.
Bronnie took Booker's massive cock out of her mouth, but Booker continued pumping out his huge load of cum. Soon Bronnie's face and ample tits were covered with a huge load of Booker's gooey cum. Finally Booker's massive cock stopped pumping cum.
Bronnie looked up at him, his cum still dripping from her chin and onto her ample tits. She was a mess, but she had never felt more alive. "Jesus, Booker, that was amazing," Bronnie
gasped, her voice breathless and her heart still pounding in her chest.
Booker looked down at her with a satisfied smile. "You look gorgeous with my cum all over your face and tits," he said, his voice raspy with desire.
Bronnie stood up and wiped some of Booker's cum from her face. She looked at him with a satisfied smile. "I've never had anyone pump so much cum into my mouth before. It was... intense," she said, her voice husky with desire.
Booker grinned, his chest still heaving from the intensity of his orgasm. "I warned you, didn't I? I told you I had a lot to give." He reached down and took Bronnie's hand, pulling her up to stand in front of him. He kissed her, his lips tasting his own cum on her mouth. Bronnie moaned softly into the kiss.
"I think it's time we took a shower and cleaned up Bronnie. After that maybe I could use my cock to stretch your gorgeous asshole. What do you think?" Booker asked.
Bronnie nodded with a dreamy look in her eyes, still feeling the pulsing of her clit from the aftermath of her orgasm. "I've never experienced anything like that before, Booker... You're incredible," she said, her voice a breathy whisper.
I really don’t know if my asshole could take Booker’s huge cock, Bronnie thought. But I’d sure like to try. It would feel incredible to be fucked in the ass by a big cock like that.
Booker pulled Bronnie closer, his hand reaching down to cup her ass, pulling her against his now semi-hard cock. "I'm just getting started, baby. We've got all night, and I plan on making use of every minute. "But first let's clean up.”
Bronnie and Booker padded to the bathroom and showered together. Then they dried
themselves and Bronnie reapplied her makeup. Booker made coffee for them both
while they rested.