A Photo Finish! Derby Day Fun, pt 4

Thanks for joining me for the 4th and FINAL leg of my Derby Day festivities!
If you haven't read parts 1,2, and 3 yet, what the heck?
Go catch up, now!

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I stepped into the hot tub as Chuk made his way out the door. There were still plenty of black faces trying to peek into the hot tub room every time the door opened and I waved at them as I slid down into the water. Deacon eased himself down so that he was sitting on the edge of the hot tub with his feet and lower legs in the water next to me as he poured himself a fresh glass of champagne.

We chatted a bit about the party going on outside the hot tub room and he confirmed that there were probably as many as 50 people between the outer area and bed room. We talked about the booze he'd ordered, the people, etc, just casual party chat, right?
After awhile he said to me:

"So you suck that lil nigga's dick, huh?"

"Yup," I replied casually taking a sip of water. "Sure did!"

"Damn..." he said shaking his head. "Bet he won't ever forget that shit!"

"Best tip he ever got!" I said with a chuckle, and Deacon laughed as well.

"You love dat shit, don't you?" he said, his voice slipping down into a lower register.
"Sucking niggas' dicks?"

I cut my eyes over at him...his choice of words were capturing my attention. His foot had eased under my thigh in the water and his thick hairy leg was pressing against my right arm. He was leaning back a bit and his robe had fallen open to reveal his thick black dick lying against his thigh like a dark slug.

"Apparently so..." I said, also in a lower sexier voice as I shrugged my shoulders and stared at his semi-inflated manhood. I turned myself more towards him, my right breast rubbing against his lower leg, my stiff nipple against his skin.

He smiled and spread his legs wider, allowing me to "swim" in between them. I dragged my nails up his legs and across the tops of his thighs.

"You're OK with that, right?" I asked quietly with my head resting on the same thigh as his dark slug of a dick, trying my best to look "innocent" as my eyes traveled back and forth between it and his eyes. "That I love sucking black dicks?"

"Oh Hell yeah..." he mumbled while looking down at me. "Just as long as mine is one of the ones you suckin'..."

"Oh yes sir!" I purred with a wink and leaned my head forward to scoop his semi-flaccid black dick into my mouth.

Yes, I just had a DIFFERENT black dick in my mouth maybe 5 minutes or less earlier. In fact, I could feel remnants of that one swimming around in my belly. Yes, I had kept that one in my mouth until it was beginning the process of deflating. And now this one was just beginning the process of IN-flating.

Dang, I can be such a slut sometimes!

I settled in between Deacon's thick thighs and began worshipping his fat black meat as sweetly as I had just done Chuk's. *Very* worshipful, my eyes moving from adoring it close up, and then up to his face while I sucked deeply on it, playing with his semi-hard dick by stretching it out and letting it fall free by releasing suction on it. One hand on his wide Jabba the Hut belly while the other held his package from underneath, massaging his balls. Deacon sprawled back like a black king with his glass of champagne and an arrogant smirk on his face as he stared down at his blonde servant between his legs.

Feeling his black slug getting gradually harder in my mouth as I sucked on it. The middle finger of my "underneath" hand had drifted back until it was tickling his butthole, massaging and probing back there, knowing the effect that stimulating an older's man's prostate can have on him. Pressing my body against his leg underwater, undulating so that my nipples were tingling as they moved up and down against him. Shifting my left leg around his foot...feeling his fat toes, his big one the size of a D-cell battery, pressing against my clit. Humping my pussy against his foot...oh my!

It was all definitely a vibe at that point. The music throbing in the next room while I sat chest-high in the hot tub between Deacon's leg. I was sucking his dick in slow-motion stokes in time with the thumping hip hop, all while squeezing my own body and humping his foot in the same rhythm. His first nut out of the way earlier this pace of this one was much less urgent...just sucking dick for fun! All while hood high roller Deacon sat back and arrogantly watched it happen. We had quite a nice little thing going and I was getting pretty wrapped up in it, until we were interrupted.

My lust-filled brain was slow to realize that rustling sound I heard underneath the thumping music was the door unlocking and opening. The music suddenly increased in volume and clarity, and the air changed. I felt the cooler air of the outer room on my back. Naturally, I froze for a split second in terror, but fought the reaction to whirl around. I knew that only Tyrone had the other key. And besides, I had my back to the door...at this point, the view of the open door would only yield the back of my head.

So...after a very brief hesitation, I went back to business and just kept on sucking Deacon's dick!
Yup, just like that!

Sure enough, I heard Tyrone's raspy voice laugh at what he was seeing and apologize for interupting. Deacon was playing along with me as I kept on sucking his dick, and told Tyrone that it was no big deal, but what did he want?

"NO BIG DEAL"...?!?!?!?!????

Yep, he was acting like getting a blow job in a hot tub from a pretty blonde lady was business as usual! I was looking up at his face as he smirked loftily and carried on his conversation with Tyrone as casually as if they were in a bar or a park. Deacon looked down at me briefly and winked.

The last few times folks have come in and out of the hot tub room, the door was only open very briefly. I would catch quick glimpses of people in the other room, heads turning and necks stretching as they tried to peek in the hot tub room. Some exclamations of "Damn!" or gasps just as the door was closing to let me know that they had gotten a glimpse of me in there, often bare-chested or more.

But this time, I could tell that Tyrone wasn't closing the door right away, possibly standing in it himself. There was no sound of the door jamb bumping and the handle latching as usual. The music did NOT decrease and become muffled. The cool air from the AC of the bedroom was still blowing across my back. And most importantly: all those murmuring voices of party-goers in that room did not go away. In fact...

"DEAC!" I heard a very "urban" voice exclaim from the general proximity of Tyrone.

"Rafe, my nigga!" Deacon replied, a grin spreading across his face.

Once again, I had a brief moment of terror, but didn't whirl around and instead just kept my lips in place around Deacon's dick. It was too late to back out of this now, so I went all in! Before we were interrupted, I had been casually but firmly blowing him, focusing more on licking and swirling it around in my mouth and sucking hard on it. But now that I was aware that I was being WATCHED? I began bobbing my head in a more pronounced and demonstrative way...making sure Tyrone, "Rafe", and whomever else was peeking in was getting an eyeful of my blonde head dipping and diving and swirling in sexy circles over his crotch.

Of course I could not see "Rafe", or anyone else who might be peeking into the room at this moment. But I imagined what they were seeing: big black Deacon sitting on the edge of the hot tub with a naked blonde white lady between his legs, her head bobbing intensely over his crotch. Just giving this old fat black guy a blow job at a hotel party like it was (wait for it) NO BIG DEAL!

Rafe apologized for interrupting Deacon ("uh...I see you busy!") and said that he would "catch him later!" Deacon shrugged and said "AIGHT" and that he would "holla at him in a bit".

And THEN the music volume decreased and I heard the familiar sound of the door close and latch. It was only then that I peeked back over my shoulder to see that we were once again alone in the hot tub room. That door had probably only been open for a minute at the very most...it was one of those SURREAL things where it felt like it had been open for an hour and every person in the hotel had seen me sucking Deacon's dick. But, I knew that wasn't the reality.

Still, I had so many things flashing thru my head: how many people DID see me? What DID "Rafe" look like? Was he out there telling other black guys about what he saw upclose? What WAS the chatter out there about the white girl in the hot tub?

I felt Deacon's hand on the back of my head and I turned my attention back to him.

"I *KNOW* you liked THAT SHIT, didn't you?" he grumbled. His dick was now rock hard and he was sliding in and out my mouth with purpose and a grim look of determination on his face now that his buddies weren't in the room watching.

"Uh-huh!" I gurgled positively, unable to speak clearly given that my mouth was currently filled.

"So did you!" I finally managed to choke out as I briefly came up for air. Deacon just laughed and resumed fucking my mouth.

Having Tyrone and "Rafe" in the doorway witnessing us in the hot tub (along with whomever else happened to peek in) had changed dynamic of this encounter. Before and during it had just been a lazy worshipful blow job..."NO BIG DEAL", right? But it had clearly made the BOTH of us hornier and it was suddenly a much BIGGER deal. I was gripping Deacon by the base and jacking him while he held onto my head and fucked my mouth.

He was now lying back on the floor and I was up on my knees on one of the steps inside the hot tub to allow myself better leverage over him. Deacon lifted one of his heavy legs out of the water and d****d it across my back, his big bear paw foot resting just over my backside. Lots of intense head-bobbing and dick-jacking and his hips thrusting up, lots of grunts from him and moaning and gagging from me, until he finally bellowed, holding my head in place, and he unloaded the contents of his balls in my mouth. Yeah, so less than a half hour earlier Chuk had blasted his African semen down my throat and now Deacon's aged seed was on its way to join it in my belly!

After I had drained him completely, I collapsed back into the hot tub. Deacon gradually collected himself, dried his legs and feet off, pulled his robe back together and tied it across his waist. He finished his glass of champagne in one gulp and announced that he better get back out there to "see what them niggas is gettin into..."

"Tell Rafe I said "hi!"... I said to him as he reached for the door handle. This made him laugh and he said that he would send him my love! Ha!

And once again I was alone in the hot tub with the fresh taste of black dick in my mouth and black nut in my belly. I considered what I had just done and shivered...the thought of some strange black guys watching the back of my head bobbing over Deacon's crotch. Sucking a black dick in front of strangers was something totally surreal and such a slutty thing to do! Check THAT one off my bucket list! And yes, I wondered (hoped?) if Deacon was going to send Rafe back in here?

By this point in the evening it was getting late and I had had a very long and fulfilling (LOL!) and honestly kinda tiring day and evening. The hot tub still felt amazing and warm air in the room began to take its toll on me and...yes, I dozed off! Not sure how long (an hour? More? Less?), but at some point I became aware of the music not thumping from the next room any longer. I sat there semi-awake, wondering where I was and what was going on, when the door jiggled and opened...

It was Tyrone, and in the brief moment the door was open I confirmed that there wasn't any music playing, no party-goers mingling around. He informed me that all the other guests on the floor were complaining about the music and noise from Deacon's suit, and in an effort to keep the peace with this hood high roller as well as the other guests, the hotel managment had offered them one of the conference rooms downstairs near the lounge and away from other guests.

I had this weird sense of disappointment and relief. I had already been wondering about when/if I was going to be able to get out of this place and get home, and this appeared to solve all that for me. While I was certainly enjoying my time in the hot tub room, it was getting late and I had church (!) in the morning. I could still make it home and grab a decent amount of sleep. Although I have to admit, part of me was both dreading AND looking foward to me doing a "walk of shame" past all the black party-goers when I left, I now looked to have a clear exit.

Tyrone asked if I would be joining the new party downstairs and I informed that no, I would be heading home now. I had already stepped out of the hot tub and was drying off. He asked me if I was "sho" that I was leaving and not staying? I glanced over at him and he was staring at my nakedness with one hand on his chin and the other absently rubbing his crotch.

I realized that Tyrone had seen me naked what, a half-dozen times tonight...even watched me sucking Deacon's dick. I have been naked in front of Tyone quite a few times over the years in addition to tonight, to the point that I'm pretty comfortable with it and to be honest: I guess I was taking his presence for granted, forgetting about the impact that seeing me naked would have on him. Of course he had assumed he would get a turn with me tonight! How bad of me to almost forget about him!

"Yeah, I'm 'sho'..." I said to him and I dropped the towel and tip toed around the hot tub to where he stood. I pressed my bare torso against him and added: "I need to go on home after this...."

Yes...AFTER THIS :)

My words "after this" hung in the air for a bit and I smiled sweetly at him. His hands appeared on my waist and eased around to my butt cheeks, squeezing them as he pressed himself against me. He leaned down as if to kiss me, and I stopped him.

"You probably don't want to do that..." I said with a smile and wink. He smiled back suddenly remembering that yes, there had already been black dicks and more than likely black sperm in my pretty mouth tonight.

I stepped back enough so that he could stare down at my breasts and to give me enough room to reach forward and rub the lump in the front of his fancy suit pants with one hand while reaching for his zipper with the other. Soon we were both looking down at the sight of his black snake in my hand and being gripped by my delicate pale fingers with pink-polished nails, framed by my bare breasts above and my feet below. My cute pink toes pressed against the tips of his ridiculous fake alligator skin pimp shoes. Then his pants hit the floor, covering them both up.

I began easing myself down to my knees for not the first time this evening. Tyrone was still standing in the doorway and reaching over to pull the door closed. I reached out with my right hand to stop it, and then gave a gentle push to let it swing open all the way. Even though the bedroom was now empty, I had enjoyed the idea of being watched earlier in case someone wandered into the room.

"Everybody downstairs anyway..." Tyrone said with a shrug. "Aint nobody up here but me and you."

"That's too bad..." I purred while I stroked his stiffening black dick, looking up at him with it next to my face. My nose was down near the base of his dick and I inhaled his black male musk that had been marinating in his boxers all evening, before extending my tongue to his sweaty balls.

"I would have let them watch me do this to you..." I said before pulling one of his black balls into my mouth to suck on it.

Tyrone threw his head back in pleasure, then looked around desperately. Was he now perhaps wishing he hadn't cleared every single person out before coming to get me last? Did he wish that there were a couple of his "boys" here watching this pretty blonde worshipping his black dick like she had been doing to Deacon?

I'm going to guess that YES, he did. Or at least that's what I read in his eyes as I licked and nibbled my way from his balls to the head of his black dick and began sucking on it. I too cast a few long glances into the empty bedroom and the presumably empty front room, hoping that someone, even a member of the hotel staff might wander in and see me, naked and on my knees in front of this MC Hammer looking older black man with his dick between my lips.

But it was just going to be the 2 of us and that's still not a bad thing at all! Yes, this was black dick #3 in my mouth for the evening (Deacon's on 2 seperate occasions). Tyrone's black snake was neither as long as Chuk's or as freakishly thick as Deacon's...but that was OK, as it was still BLACK and a very good size for sucking! It was still too big for me to deep-throat, but I could def go deeper on him, to the point where I could feel his balls on my chin when I pressed forward.

I was running my hands up and down his skinny dark legs, digging my nails into his black butt cheeks, massaging his low-hanging old balls, tickling his taint, crack, and butthole with my nails etc...all while taking deeeep hard sucks on his black dick. Occasionally pulling it out of my mouth with a loud wet smacking sound so that I could kiss the sides of the shaft or lick/suck his balls before lovingly wrapping my lips around it again.

Tyrone was of course the reason that all this happened tonight...if I'd never met him I wouldn't have met Deacon or probably have spent so much time at the hotel and met Big Nate, Chuk, etc. So I really owned him a great deal of appreciation and I felt bad for having almost forgotten about him and taken him for granted. So I was making it up to him the best way I knew how! I was looking up at him and sucking him very intensely, like sucking his dick was the most important thing to me in the world at that moment and I could NOT get enough of him in my mouth. Showing warm affection towards him with my eyes as I devoured him.

Tyrone was panting and holding onto the door frame for dear life while I sucked him. He was certainly NOT feeling left out at that moment. Grunting and mumbling, saying "GOT DAM!" and telling me how GOOD that felt and how DAMN PRETTY I was. Its funny how hearing him say how PRETTY I was...that was having the biggest effect on me, as opposed to dirty talk about sucking his black dick like I would normally hear in a situation like that. I liked the idea that seeing his black dick in my PRETTY face meant so much to him!

"Shit, I'm boutta nut..." Tyrone announced, and I just smiled up at him and moaned an affirmative UMMMMM-HMMMMM, as in: Ummmmm-hmmmmm, you taste delicious already so fire away! His face scrunched up and for the 3rd time this evening I felt a blast of black semen squirt into my mouth! I was holding onto his spindly hips, bracing to receive his load, while he gripped the door frame with one hand and my head with the other.

I sucked him dry, to the point where he was squeezing his dick from the bottom all the way up his shaft like it was a tube of toothpaste to make sure I got every drop. Then pulling it from my lips so he could rub it all over my face, smack his black dick lightly across my smiling cheeks a couple times. He was enjoying one last look of his old black dick against my PRETTY face one last time.

He helped me to feet and I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek 'good-bye'...and then went over to where I'd folded and stashed my clothes to begin putting it all back on. I obviously wasn't putting my Derby hat back on, but was able to pull my hair back in a ponytail that didn't look half bad. Kudos to my idea of putting on water-proof makeup this morning! While I didn't look totally fresh, I knew that not many people did just after mid-night on Derby Day! Even after a long day of partying, intercourse on a balcony, hours spent in a hot tub and sucking three (3!) big black dicks back-to-back-to-back, I still cleaned up well enough that I could walk thru the hotel lobby without shame.


Needless to say, I crashed and slept very soundly when I got home.
I have had a few wild and fun Derby Days over the years, but NOTHING like this one!
The winning horse and all those who bet on him weren't the only winners!
It was quite a "Rich Strike" for me, too :)