Passionate Cleaners Ch. 01

After I became more settled, I finished cleaning the bathroom and several bedrooms with only one room left to clean. When I walked in, I immediately knew that this had to be Octavious' room. I expected to see posters of scantily clad women all over, but instead, his room looked like an art museum. Different kinds of drawings, paintings, and even photographs lined the walls and there was even a desk that was covered with various art supplies. Damn, he really was serious about art. This was incredible. A lot of his work looked stellar as well!

I saw a large drawing pad on his desk, and I started to become curious about what he liked to draw. Setting my cleaning supplies down, I walked over and picked it up. I knew that it was kind of rude of me to snoop like this, but I knew he was busy working out in the basement. I opened the pad and marveled at a variety of his drawings. Most seemed to be of our school, Wheaton College, and I had no idea that he could look at our campus in such a unique way.

I absentmindedly turned around and leaned my butt against the edge of the desk as I continued to flip through his drawings. There seemed to be a different section in the pad, and I noticed an immediate change in style that caused my eyes to widen. Oh my god, these drawings were all sexual! They all had an incredibly hot guy and girl in various acts of sex. Some drawings had the girl pleasuring the guy or giving him a blowjob, and others had the guy fucking the girl in different positions. The more I looked, the hotter I felt and the more turned on I became. We're these fantasies of his? Or perhaps memories?

"Like what you see?" I heard a deep voice say from the doorway.

I immediately looked up and panicked when I saw that it was Octavious. I immediately closed the drawing pad, stood up, turned around, and pressed it against my chest in a poor attempt to hide what I was doing. I squinched my eyes shut in frustration and I internally kicked myself for doing something so stupid. However, I was surprised when I heard him chuckle. I heard his footsteps approach and soon felt his body press up against my back. His hands gently touched the smooth and bare skin of my arms, which caused my heart rate to skyrocket.

"Do you have a favorite?" he softly asked behind me.

"I umm...uhh...," I started to say, but I could barely think with his hot body pressed up against me.

"Here, let's open up that pad and you can tell me which ones you like," he said again.

One of his large hands let go of my arm, and he pulled the pad away from my chest before he slowly opened it while I still held onto it. His other hand also let go of my arm, and he wrapped it around my waist where he pulled my body even closer against his. My heart was pounding so hard that my hands started to shake ever so slightly.

Deciding to play along, I pointed to one of his first drawings and said, "This...this one is very...umm...nice," I said as I stumbled over my words.

"Nah, not those," he said while he quickly flipped the pad open to the sexual drawings and then said, "What about these? You liked these the most, right?"

"Uhh...."

"What do you think about this one? Do you like it?" he said softly in his delicious deep voice.

It was a drawing of a muscular guy and a hot girl facing each other and as they kissed, his huge cock was pressed up against her stomach. It seemed so raw and naughty, but I couldn't help but be turned on by the drawing. I was surprised by how big the guy's dick was too. Cocks don't get that large, do they?

"I, umm...well...I guess," I said as neutrally as possible, not wanting to admit how turned on I was.

"Ok, ok, ok. What about this one though?"

The muscular guy was standing and fucking the hot girl as she lay on her back. He was leaning forward and squeezing her breasts as his massive cock pierced into her. Her face was contorted in pleasure and her mouth was open wide, presumably moaning loudly. For a moment, I imagined myself as that girl and I felt myself get even hornier.

"Yes...that one is...very captivating," I said softly.

"I think you'll really like this one then," he said as he flipped to another page.

The drawing had the hot girl on all fours and the muscular guy was kneeling behind her while he fucked her with his immense dick. He was slapping her ass and she had an expression that clearly showed how much she loved it. Honestly, I would love it too. I loved rough sex and was always disappointed with how gentle the other nerdy boys I hooked up with were. God, I was so fucking wet.

"Do you like this one the most?" he practically whispered in my ear.

"Yes," I whispered back, almost in a moan.

I felt his face lower, and I suddenly felt his lips kiss the soft skin of my neck. I moaned softly and my entire body shuddered. He kissed again and I felt him suck some of my skin into his mouth. I closed my eyes and moaned louder. I couldn't believe what was happening. This didn't seem real. I felt the drawing pad get pulled out of my hands, and when I opened my eyes, I saw him toss it back on the table. His hand moved towards my face where he gently cupped it and moved it to the side to face him.

He lifted his mouth off my neck and our eyes met. For a brief moment, we just stared at each other while I breathed heavily. There was undeniable passion in his eyes and I wondered if he saw the same in mine. His lips started to move closer to mine and with every inch, my heart pounded faster and harder. By the time his lips almost touched mine, I thought I might faint out of excitement. Closing my eyes, I felt his lips press against mine and I immediately opened my lips to kiss him back. Our kisses were slow at first, however, they quickly picked up in intensity as we sucked on each other's lips.

God, he was such a good kisser. His lips felt so soft and so warm. Not only that, but his kisses made fireworks go off in my brain. No kiss had ever made me feel this way before. I was so engrossed in his lips that I didn't even realize his hands moved until I felt both of them squeeze my chest firmly. I moaned softly from the sensation and moaned louder when I felt his hands on the bare skin of my exposed breasts. His hands felt so rough but so good against my soft flesh. I wanted him to keep going, I wanted him to touch every inch of my body.

Like he was reading my mind, one of his hands lowered from my chest and trailed down my corset. Soon his hand sneaked under my short skirt and softly rubbed my pussy lips through my lace panties. I moaned loudly and I could feel my pussy juices continuing to soak my underwear. My hands reached out behind me and grabbed Octavious' waist while I squirmed in pleasure in front of him.

"You're so fucking wet that your panties are completely soaked," I heard him whisper in my ear.

I groaned in response and bucked my hips against his fingers while he chuckled softly and followed up with, "White girls just can't resist a strong, powerful black man."

Before I could even process what he just said, his hand raised and then slid underneath my panties where he traced the outline of my bald pussy lips. His fingers then split them apart and I felt even more juices pour out onto his fingers. He easily inserted one finger into my hole and my eyes opened wide along with a deep moan. Another finger soon entered and jolts of pleasure spread throughout my body from my pussy, causing my body to jerk.

While my mind grappled with unrelenting pleasure, I felt his head lean down and went back to sucking on the soft kiss of my neck. I raised one of my hands from his waist and firmly grabbed the back of his head while I continued to writhe in pleasure. I was so turned on already that I felt an orgasm already start to bubble up inside me. I closed my eyes and completely gave in to the situation. I knew I was letting him use my body, but I didn't care. I felt so good that I didn't want it to stop. I wanted to cum so bad.

As my body continued to squirm, I started to feel something hard press against my ass. I figured it had to be his dick, but it started to feel bigger and bigger. What the hell? He felt fucking huge! This couldn't be his cock, could it? There was no way. I started to grind my ass against it and I was in awe of how big it felt. I then remembered the drawings and the guy with the huge cock. Wait, was that real? The more I felt it, the more I wanted to see it. I wanted to wrap my pale hands around that big, meaty, black shaft. Oh fuck!

Between my dirty thoughts and his fingers exploring inside me, I felt my orgasm erupt. My body suddenly became tense before starting to shake uncontrollably. I groaned deeply as more waves of pleasure began to course through me. My body was already hot, but now it felt like I was going to melt between his arms. My mind became overwhelmed by sheer ecstasy and every inch of my skin became extremely sensitive.

Finally, after trembling in his grasp for what felt like forever, my orgasm started to subside. I took deep breaths and lowered my hands to my sides while resting my body against Octavious' solid physique. In the afterglow of my orgasm, I realized that I never felt this good before. I had plenty of orgasms in the past, but none of them made me feel as satisfied as I did now. Then again, I don't think I was ever this turned on before.

While still recovering from my orgasm, I felt his fingers slip out of my pussy and both of his hands moved to my back. He gripped the small zipper there and I felt him quickly pull it down to my lower back. His hands then went to my shoulder straps and roughly pulled them down my arms until the entire maid outfit slid down past my waist, down my legs, and to the floor. Without missing a beat, his hands unhooked my bra instantly, and following the maid outfit, it quickly fell to the floor too. Within a matter of seconds, I was naked except for my panties, white thigh highs, and choker.

His arms grabbed my arms and quickly turned me around to face him. I looked up at his handsome face in wonder. I couldn't believe how easily he was taking control of my body. With his large hands firmly wrapped around the pale skin of my arms, he pulled my body closely against his. He soon leaned down his head and kissed me deeply. I instantly matched his passion and intensity. My large and soft breasts were pressed against his body and I felt my hard nipples scrape against the dense muscles of his torso.

Even though my focus was squarely on his delicious lips, I couldn't ignore his hard cock as it pressed against my stomach through his shorts. While we explored each other's mouths, my hands slowly trailed down his torso and lingered at his incredible abs. My fingers traced each distinct crevice as they slowly lowered and finally brushed against his rock-solid dick through his gym shorts. At first, my fingers just grazed against it, but soon I tried to wrap my hands around it and I was stunned at how big it felt. Could it really be that big?

I felt Octavious pull his mouth back and saw his eyes following my hands as they explored his massive tool. I saw his eyes look back up at me and he gave me an arrogant smirk. His hands left my arms, grabbed the waistband of his shorts, and started to lower them. I stared transfixed as his black member was slowly revealed. He finally let go of his shorts as they fell to the floor and I gasped once I saw his fully revealed cock as it pointed straight up in the air. It was fucking huge! It looked even bigger than it felt!

My hands slowly returned and I ran my fingertips from his bulbous cock-head all the way down his unbelievably long shaft. His chocolate skin felt so smooth and it radiated a heat that surprised me. I wrapped both of my hands around his shaft and was shocked when both of my pale hands didn't even fully cover his entire length. I was even more dumbfounded when I realized my fingers and thumb could barely touch. His cock was so thick! Not only was he twice as big as any cock I had seen before, he had to be at least twice as thick too. The sheer size of it was breaking my brain.

Without even thinking about it, my hands started to pump up and down his shaft and I slowly looked back up at Octavious' face. I knew my mouth was slightly open out of astonishment and I saw him look at me with a mixture of both cockiness and satisfaction. His dick was just as incredible as his body. No wonder all those other girls were addicted to being around him.

"I couldn't stop thinking about you all week. I can't wait to finally fuck you and have you cream all over my big black cock," he said with brimming confidence.

I couldn't think of anything to say and simply gulped in response. He maneuvered our bodies closer to his bed, and while still facing him, he forcibly pushed me backwards. I sadly released his cock and I landed on his bed with a soft moan. His hands quickly went to my waist where he grabbed my panties and quickly pulled them down and off my legs. He stood close to his bed and grabbed my waist where he soon pulled me closer to the edge. When I looked down my body at Octavious, I couldn't help but gulp again.

The sight in front of me was breathtaking. His perfectly sculpted black body filled my vision and made me feel so small and weak in comparison. His muscles bulged from his earlier workout and I regretted not exploring them more when I was standing in front of him. What was truly heart-stopping was seeing his cock tower in front of me. It looked as hard as steel while it pointed intimidatingly into the air. God, everything about him made me want to drool in lust.

His hands grabbed my thighs, right above my white thigh highs, and spread my legs wide. He adjusted his lower body and I felt his mammoth cock slide along my wet pussy. I was so wet that I saw my pussy juices easily coat his dick. A whimper escaped my mouth and at that moment, I knew I wanted it. I was beyond turned on and I wanted him to fuck me with his gigantic cock. I didn't care if I just met him. I had an insatiable desire for him to fuck me senseless.

The more I thought about him overpowering me and driving that black tool deep into my pink pussy, the more panic bells started to go off in my mind. Wait, was he even going to fit? Oh god, what if my pussy couldn't stretch enough for him? What if it really hurt? What if--oh my god!

Before my train of thought could go any further, I felt his colossal cock-head split my pussy lips open and push inside me. My back arched in response and I pushed the back of my head against the bed as my hands gripped the bed sheets tightly. Holy shit, oh fuck, he felt so big. Even more of his cock started to slide inside me and my mouth opened wide as I let out a loud moan. I squinched my eyes shut and focused on the sensation of something so big forcing its way inside me. My pussy walls were tightly clenched around his shaft and I was shocked he was pushing it in so easily. Just how wet was I?

I opened my eyes and looked down my body where I saw that he was able to shove half of his dick inside me already. Honestly, that was a lot more than I thought would fit. My pussy seemed to finally stop stretching and his cock finally stopped pushing any deeper. I thought that this was it, this was all my pussy could accommodate. He pulled his cock back, and when he slowly pushed forward again, I felt my pussy open up even more. God, he's piercing deeper into me than I thought possible. I once again squinched my eyes in pleasure and continued to moan as my pussy seemed to stretch beyond its limits.

Slowly and steadily, more and more of his enormous black tool slid inside me. Every time he stopped, I thought this was finally my body's limit. However, each time he pushed deeper and deeper and my legs started to shake from endless waves of pleasure rolling through my body. I finally felt his pelvis press up against mine, and when I opened my eyes, they widened in shock. His entire dick was buried inside me! I couldn't believe it. I felt beyond stuffed. Was this what being fucked by a real cock felt like? A real, black cock?

He slid his herculean cock out until only his head was still inside me and I saw it completely smothered in my pussy juices. Without missing a beat, he slowly slid his entire length back into me and I gasped in pleasure. He was stretching me so wide, holy fuck. I had no idea sex could feel this intense, this good. The sight of his black cock sliding into my pale body caused bells to go off in my head and made my mind numb in pleasure. Oh, fuck yes!

Building up a steady rhythm, he started to increase the speed of his thrusts and I heard him say, "Fuck Tessa, it feels like your pussy was made for me. Not many girls can take over 9 inches of big, black cock"

"Oh god, oh fuck," I murmured and was barely aware of what I was saying I was in so much ecstasy.

I was helplessly writhing on the bed in front of him. My arms kept moving to different spots and each time my hand reflexively gripped the bed sheets tightly. I never felt anything like this before and it was starting to overwhelm my brain. I already started to feel another orgasm build inside me and I knew it would be even more powerful than the first one. The faster and deeper he drove his dick, the louder I moaned and the more I felt my pussy cream all over his cock.

"Fuck yes! Faster...harder!" I screamed out in the throes of pleasure and relished how rough he was being compared to the gentle white boys with their small dicks.

"Don't worry baby, I'll give a slut like you what she needs," I heard him reply.

Slut. Yes, that's what I was right now. I was ravenous for more of his gargantuan cock and he knew it. His thrusts immediately quickened and his pelvis loudly slapped against mine. His dick was driving into me so furiously that my breasts were bouncing wildly on my chest. I felt his hands let go of my thighs and soon they reached out and firmly grabbed them. He squeezed them tightly and his thumbs started to flick my hard and sensitive nipples back and forth. I cried out in pleasure and I felt my stomach muscles tense up as sharp jolts of pleasure streaked across my body.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I practically screamed out while I continued to feel my orgasm grow more and more.

While still shoving his cock into me at a blistering speed, he maneuvered his fingers to clench my nipples and pinched them hard. My eyes widened from the sharp sensation. I groaned loudly as the pain meshed with pleasure and left me feeling something I never felt before. His endless playing with my nipples felt like jolts of lightning streaking across my body.

He was being so rough with me, and I loved it. This was what I always wanted, this was what I needed. I wanted him to know how much I liked it, but I couldn't stop moaning. He pinched my nipples harder than ever before and I gasped loudly before my orgasm finally unleashed itself.

My entire body started to lightly tremble at first, but then I started to convulse uncontrollably. I wanted to scream out in pleasure, but no sound escaped my throat as I lost control over my body. My pussy walls, stretched to their limits, started to spasm all around his goliath cock that he left buried deep inside me. My body was so hot that I felt like I would melt right through his bed. The waves of pleasure were so intense, and so relentless, that it felt like I would pass out. It was like everything else in the world fell away and all I could think about was how good it felt to have my pussy clenching such a big cock.

Eventually, the waves of pleasure started to lessen and I found myself gasping for breath on the bed. It felt like every inch of my skin was covered in sweat. My brain felt like it was restarting or something and I felt like I could barely move. I finally focused my eyes on the black god in front of me and my body shuddered again at the sight. I was beyond obsessed with him. I just knew I wanted to give my body to him over and over again if he made me feel this way.