It was a warm summer evening. The sun was setting, casting an orange glow through the blinds of my apartment. I heard a knock at the door. It was my girlfriend, Shantel. She was a stunningly beautiful black woman, with curves that could put any supermodel to shame. Her full breasts bounced with each step she took, her wide hips swaying hypnotically. She had a tantalizing tush that made me weak in the knees every time I gazed upon it.

I opened the door and was immediately captivated by her beauty. She wore a tight, low-cut orange sundress that accentuated her assets perfectly. "Hey baby," she purred, as she pressed her body against mine and captured my lips in a passionate kiss. Her lips were soft and inviting. I could taste her spicy gloss as our tongues danced together.

"Miss me?"

Shantel had an insatiable sexuality. She was a free spirit, always eager to explore new ways to heighten our pleasure. I loved that about her. Our sex life was always exciting, full of surprises. I never knew what naughty things she would come up with.

"Mmm, I missed you, so much," I murmured against her plush lips, as I slid my hands down to squeeze her ample rear.

She giggled mischievously. "And I missed you, too, my sexy, handsome black king."

We kissed our way to the bedroom, bodies pressed close, hands roaming, igniting the flames of lust. Once inside, Shantel started undressing, unzipping her dress bit by bit to reveal something sexy underneath.

“Ok, now, get out. I need to change. I’ll come out when I’m ready.” She pushed me out of the room.

Moments later, she opened the door, and my jaw nearly hit the floor. Shantel stood there, "Miss me?" she purred, a wide smile on her lovely face, wearing a tight orange lace lingerie set that hugged every inch of her voluptuous figure. The lacy bra barely contained her large breasts, and the thong left little to the imagination. She looked like a present just begging to be unwrapped.

"You know I did," I murmured. "Looking good as always."

"Like what you see, baby?" she asked coyly, sauntering over to me. "I've got a little surprise for you tonight," as she reached into her purse and pulled out a large, thick wand vibrator. "I brought a little friend to play with us. Meet Victor,” she announced with a grin.

“Victor?”

“Yes, I've named him Victor."

I grinned, unfazed by the toy. We had explored using a few sex toys before in our play and I knew Shantel well enough to trust what she had planned. She was always full of delightful surprises. Shantel was not only stunning, but she had a sexual appetite to match. We matched each other in the "freaky department" as they say.

She explained her idea - she would sit on my erect cock, not moving, while she used the vibrator on her sensitive clit. I was more than game for it. "Let's do it," I said eagerly.

"Get undressed," she commanded in a husky voice. "I'm going to rock your world, baby."

“Yes ma'am!” I shed my clothes quickly as Shantel sat on the couch, leaned back, placing the vibrator between her breasts. "Victor here is gonna help me cum so many times on your big, hard cock."

I gulped. This girl was something else.

"I was thinking..." She bit her lip, a mischievous gleam in her eye. "What if I sit on your nice big dick? Just sit there, not moving. And then I'll turn Victor on and put him right on my clit."

I swallowed hard, already feeling my dick start to stiffen at the mental image. "Mmm, I like the sound of that," I said huskily.

Shantel smirked and turned to head to the bedroom, her round ass swaying hypnotically. I followed close behind, my eyes glued to her sexy derriere barely concealed by the skimpy lace.

Once in the bedroom, Shantel sank gracefully to her knees and took my now fully erect 11-inch rod in her soft hand. She stroked it lovingly before taking it into her warm mouth; her pillowy lips engulfing my length.

"Mmm, I love your cock," she muttered, before getting to work on building my erection.

I loved how enthusiastic she was about it. She worshipped my manhood with her mouth, stroking and licking until I was rock hard.

"Fuck, you give the best head," I groaned, as her tongue swirled around my glans. She gazed up at me and smiled around my shaft. Her eyes crinkled at the corners.

Her full lips wrapped around me and she sucked like a pro, swirling her skilled tongue along the underside. I groaned in pleasure and tangled my fingers in her hair, holding her tight as she worked me over.

Before long I was rock hard and throbbing, ready for what Shantel had in store. She released me from her mouth with a parting kiss. "Lay back," she instructed. "I'm going to sit on you and we're going to have some fun."

I obeyed, laying back against the pillows as Shantel climbed on top and straddled my lap, positioning herself over my straining erection. She slowly lowered herself down, rubbed the tip of my cock along her slick folds, teasing us both, before sinking down, enveloping my thick shaft in her tight, wet heat. "Oh yes," she moaned as I stretched and filled her; her walls squeezing me like a velvet glove. "I love having you inside me, baby."

I loved it too. Her pussy always felt amazing, gripping me like a silken vise. I could feel every inch of her as she slowly rocked her hips, taking me deeper and deeper. Her ample breasts bounced hypnotically before my face. I leaned forward and captured one dusky nipple between my lips, sucking greedily. She gasped and ground herself down harder.

"Victor is ready to go," she announced breathlessly. She flicked the switch and a low buzz filled the room. Carefully, she positioned the vibrator against her clit. "Ungh!" she cried out, her back arching as Victor went to work on her most sensitive spot.

I could feel the vibrations through her body, sending delicious shocks up my cock. Each pulse made her slick channel clench around me. Her walls rippled along my shaft, massaging every sensitive inch. I groaned at the exquisite sensations.

"Oh fuck!" she cried out, eyes fluttering shut in bliss.

Shantel rode me in earnest now, undulating her curvy body. "Mmmh yes, fuck you feel so good," she panted, sweat beading on her brow. "Victor is making me cum so hard on your big cock!"

Shantel threw her head back and began to undulate her hips, gasping and shuddering. Her moans rose in pitch as her climax built. "Oh fuck, that's it. Just feel me, baby. Feel me come all over this big dick."

I could feel her clench and quiver around me. I could feel her release as it gushed around my dick, her nectar flowing freely, making a mess around my shaft and dripping down to my balls and ass as she lost control. Her pussy spasmed wildly, rhythmically squeezing my cock.

The vibrations transferred to my cock and sent tingles up my length with each of her body's tremors, keeping me rock hard and stimulated the entire time. Shantel came again and again, lost in her own pleasure; her walls fluttering and milking my shaft with each climax. The feeling of her cumming so intensely with me still buried deep inside her was mind-blowing.

When her climax subsided, Shantel collapsed against my chest, both of us spent and panting. I cupped her ass and rolled my hips, thrusting into her still fluttering pussy. "I'm gonna come, baby. I'm gonna fill this sweet pussy up."

"Yes, give it to me, baby! Fill me up!" she mewled, grinding down to meet my strokes. "I want to feel you explode in me."

With a guttural groan, I did just that. I buried myself in her depths and erupted, my seed spurting deep inside her spasming channel. She shuddered and moaned as she felt my hot cum bathing her insides. We held each other close as we rode out the aftershocks of our intense mutual orgasms.

Shantel lifted her head, a satisfied smile on her beautiful face. "You're the best baby," she purred. "I love you so much."

"I love you too, sexy," I replied, meaning every word. With a girl like Shantel, how could I not? She was my total package - gorgeous, smart, funny and a sexual dynamo. I knew I was a lucky man.

We nestled together, sweaty limbs entwined, hearts pounding. Shantel smiled at me, eyes hazy with satisfaction. "Victor and I had fun.”

Victor lay forgotten on the bed beside us. Shantel and I held each other close, just enjoying each other's presence as the last shivers of pleasure subsided. I pulled her in for a sweet kiss. At that moment, I knew she was the one. I wanted to make love to this beautiful black goddess forever.

I was never letting this woman go. She made me happier than I'd ever been. Shantel and I had something special. And as I drifted off to sleep with her in my arms, I knew we would have many more nights like this - nights full of passion, pleasure and love.