Coffee and Photographs Ch. 02

Carlee grimaced and swallowed the bitter seed.

I want you to come back tomorrow at the same time Carlee You are mine now." Derek kissed her, "understood?"

Carlee nodded, "Yes."

Carlee returned to campus and unlocked the door to her dorm room. At this time of night, it was hit or miss as to whether her roomie was home. She erred on the side of caution and fumbled in to the dark room by the light of her cell phone. When she passed Tina's bed, she saw the sheets in a pile at the end of her bed; clearly she was alone. Without hesitation she flicked the small night light by her bed on and sat on the edge.

Sitting on her bed she reflected on the evening and the events that transpired with Derek. She could still feel the sensitivity in her ass from having her anal virginity taken. It had hurt so much at first, why didn't she stop him? Why did she give herself so willingly to him? Most important, did she really intend to go visit him tomorrow as she had promised?

It had been an evening of firsts for her. Derek had taken her where she would never let her previous boyfriend touch; not that he didn't try or beg. Both serious boyfriends she had previously were her age; Derek was considerably older and likely not much younger than her own father. Then there was that part about him not being white. She wasn't racist by any means, she had just never looked at black man sexually before.

Carlee lay back on her bed speaking out loud, "Is that it? Did I let him have me because he was black?" She thought deeper trying to understand her motivations for allowing him to take her. He was extremely confident unlike her past boyfriends where she controlled them.

The door busted open and her drunken roommate appeared with a half-finished bottle of hard lemonade. Tina stood at the door staring at Carlee with a stupid smile on her face, "Am I interrupting?"

Carlee was puzzled momentarily until she followed Tina's eyes. She had unknowingly slipped her hand down the front of her pants and was touching herself. Her face flushed and she lashed out, "Give me a break you drunk! I was scratching Jeez! Not everyone is as perverted as you Tina." She hoped that would do the trick and it appeared to work.

"What are you doing up?" Tina slurred her words.

Pulling her covers over herself Carlee reached for the light, "I just got in. I had a date."

"No wait! Leave the light on a minute." Tina's voice excited. "Speaking of dates, is it okay if Todd sleeps here?"

Carlee rolled her eyes, "Seriously? Whatever."

Tina opened the door to an equally drunk Todd, "Get in here and behave." She guided him to her bed and they climbed under the covers.

Carlee turned the light off.

In the cover of darkness Carlee removed her pants and pulled her bra out from under her shirt. Lying on her side she faced away from Tina's bed and began to think about Derek. Her mind went to his firm and tender touch. His dark skin against her pale flesh was attractive to her. She recalled how his skin felt like silk, especially his cock.

"You are so fucking good at that!" Todd's voice was hushed.

Tina quietly hushed, "Shut up."

Distracted from her thoughts she listened to Todd and Tina; the heavy breathing and muffled sounds of their bodies as they enjoyed one another. In all their attempts to be quiet they failed miserably. Tina moaned softly and Carlee could hear the sucking sounds of two people kissing passionately. After a few minutes she heard Todd's muffled groans and then silence filled the room.

In the morning Carlee opened her eyes to see Todd's bare ass making its way to her bathroom causing her to bury her eyes in her pillow and feign sleep. When she heard Todd dress, she turned to see him tucking his shirt in and making his way to the door. Their eyes met and he put his index finger to his lips asking for her silence as he slipped out of the room like a mouse.

Sitting cross legged on her bed, Carlee stopped straightening her hair when her phone buzzed indicating a new text message; it was Derek.

Derek:What time are you done class today?

Carlee:I don't have class today

Derek:Work?

Carlee:Noon

Derek:Come over before work?

Carlee looked at her watch, it was just past nine now.

Carlee:K, but can't stay long

Derek:See you soon.

As Carlee finished her hair and makeup she couldn't understand why she felt that she had to go over. Deep inside her, she knew she needed to go and wanted nothing more than to be there. Slipping her work shirt on, she fastened the button of her jeans and headed out the door passing Tina who was still sleeping.

When Derek's door opened, Carlee stepped inside. Once inside, she smiled at him standing behind the door in a pair or boxers; she couldn't help but notice the tent formed in the front of them. He wasted no time and stepped forward placing her face in his warm hands. He watched as Carlee closed her eyes and devoured her lips without a word.

Breaking their kiss he spoke, "I have big plans for you tonight."

Carlee smiled at him but remained silent.

"I just needed a fix to get through the day." Derek flashed his broad smile.

"Fix?" Carlee was pretty sure she knew what he meant. When Derek pulled his cock out, she knew for sure.

"Show me your mine Carlee." Derek stood holding his cock at its base with one hand while the other gently held a handful of her hair and guided her to her knees.

Once eye level with his hard cock, she watched a bead of cum forming at his slit. His hand guided her mouth closer and she parted her lips. The head released its sticky drop on her lip as it entered her mouth. When Carlee reached up to stroke his shaft he quickly pushed her hands away.

"No hands." Derek wove the fingers of both hands in her thick brown hair and began to slowly fuck her face. "You are going to empty by cock aren't you."

Carlee nodded as his hard cock slipped in and out of her mouth. Closing her eyes she savored his silky skin and the musk of his manhood. She couldn't help but think that could suck him forever if his cum tasted better. Unfortunately, the bitterness was not pleasant to her. She resigned herself to sucking him and doing what he wants just to please him.

"You better take your top off girl. You are gonna get covered in cum." Derek pulled at her shirt.

Quickly releasing his cock she pulled her shirt over her head and threw it towards the couch. Derek put his cock back in her mouth and reached over her undoing her bra. As she sucked, his hands squeezed her beautiful breasts and massaged them before tugging her nipples gently and returning to squeezing.

"Are you my girl Carlee?" Derek pulled his cock from her mouth.

Carlee looked up, "Yes."

"You will do what I want without question if you are my girl." Derek stared down at her expressionless.

Nodding Carlee responded, "I know. I want to make you happy."

His smile returned, "Good girl." He pushed his cock back in her mouth.

Carlee sucked hungrily at his cock eager to please him. Mentally she prepared herself for taking his cum in her mouth. As he continued the slow fucking of her mouth, his cock continued to stream his bitter seed in her mouth. She worked out a rhythm with his thrusts and was taking half his cock to the back of her mouth. The grip on her hair tightened and his thrust sped up catching her off guard causing her to gag as his cock plowed the opening of her throat.

"Good girl. Gag on that black cock." Derek's voice was eager and he pushed his cock deep in to her mouth again to hear her gag some more.

Carlee gagged and choked as Derek ravished the opening of her throat with his cock. She felt him stiffen with each gag; it was clear he enjoyed her choking on his cock. Her eyes watered uncontrollably as he continued his assault on her throat.

Stopping suddenly he pulled his cock from her mouth, "Tell me what you want!"

Carlee looked up through watery eyes, "I want to make you cum."

"Tell me you want my black cock cum in your mouth." Derek stroked his cock an inch from her lips.

Carlee hungered for his cock, "Please give it to me."

"Say it Carlee! Tell me what you want!" His voice was stern.

Carlee looked at him fierce, "I want your black cum in my mouth!"

Derek fed his hungry girl what she needed and watched as she stroked and sucked his cock feverishly trying to make him cum, "Put that cock down your throat girl!" He plunged his cock holding her head causing her to gag violently. Derek pushed his cock further and held the head of his cock in her throat allowing her to adjust.

Carlee heaved and tried to focus on the foreign object pushing down her throat. Tears flowed and her mouth drooled wildly down his shaft. Her eyes were wide and fixed on Derek's. He was pleased, she could see it in his eyes and that is all that mattered to her in that moment.

She hadn't adjusted to his cock but he couldn't wait any longer and began fucking the top of her throat to the music of her gasps and gags. He was close and he knew he had to feed her his load. Holding her head steady he stopped his thrusts and the next gag made his cock erupt. He watched the young girls eyes fly open as his seed pushed its way down her throat. Cum ran from the corners of her mouth as his convulsions slowed.

Carlee could barely see through her watery eyes. The feeling of his cum shooting down her throat was scary and exciting at the same time. She kneeled panting gasping for air when he pulled his cock from her mouth.

"Take your pants off Carlee!" Derek hadn't given her any time to recover.

Carlee stared at him, "I'm going to be late for work though."

"Take your pants off like a good girl." Derek stopped smiling.

Carlee unbuttoned her jeans and slid them off with her panties. She knew that would be the next order if she hadn't taken them off too.

"Hand me those panties of yours." Derek held his hand out to take them from her. "Now you can get dressed for work sweetheart. I will keep this bra and panties here for you."

For a moment, Carlee thought about saying something, but decided to just get dressed. Her jeans felt odd without panties. The coarseness of the fabric against her delicate folds would be a constant reminder that she was commando. Her work shirt was a thin polo shirt. Her lack of a bra would be obvious to all but the blind.

Derek pulled her to him and kissed her soaking wet lips, "You are so beautiful. You made me really happy today. Tonight, I will return the favor beautiful."

Carlee excused herself to the bathroom and washed the smeared mascara from her face. After reapplying her makeup, she exited the bathroom. Derek held her close and kissed her gently allowing their tongues to wrestle gently in her mouth.

"I will see you after work?" Derek smiled.

Carlee looked in to his dark eyes, "Yes."

It was no normal night at the coffee shop. Regular clients seemed a lot friendlier and wanted to talk as she made their coffee and tended cash. In fact, some customers came up multiple times like the coffee was magical. When one of the wannabe writers came up for the third time, it all made sense.

"Are you free after work?" The wannabe tried to be suave.

Carlee politely declined and put her arms across her chest breaking his eye contact with them.

Realizing he was busted, the wannabe slipped back to his table with his third latte in forty minutes.

The door to the café opened and in walked Derek. His knowing smile plastered on his face as he made his way to the counter and placed his order. By this point in the evening Carlee was quite conscious of her exposed breasts and stood with her arms crossed behind the counter.

"Have you been doing that all night?" Derek grimaced and mimicked her by crossing his arms.

Carlee looked down and smiled meekly before slowly moving her arms down to her sides.

"Much better." Derek smiled and grabbed his coffee. "MUCH better gorgeous."

Derek sat in view of the counter and nursed his coffee. Watching customers ogle Carlee's breasts and ensuring she wasn't covering herself. Once or twice she tried, but when Derek looked at her with disapproving eyes, she put her arms down.

Carlee couldn't understand why but it pleased her to please Derek. Seeing his smile and approval as customers enjoyed her made her feel magical. In one quiet moment, they stood staring at one another in silent conversation. She wanted him so badly, to be taken. She thought of taking him in the back and taking his cock deep in her pussy. She wanted him so badly; wanted him to take her pussy and claim it as his own.

Watching his sexy young brunette, Derek felt his cock straining against his trousers. He would have her soon enough and enjoyed the anticipation. Bringing his cup to the counter he allowed his hand to touch hers, "I'll see you really soon gorgeous."