She walked into the bar like she owned the place, her tight black dress hugging every curve of her thick ass and heavy tits. Jasmine was the kind of black girl who knew exactly what she wanted, and tonight she wanted cock. She spotted him at the end of the bar, a tall white guy with broad shoulders and a hungry look. No small talk needed. She slid up next to him, leaned in, and whispered, "You wanna fuck me right now?"
He didn't hesitate. They slipped into the backroom, the door barely shut before he had her against the wall. "Pull that dress up," he growled. Jasmine yanked it over her hips, showing off her bare pussy and round black ass. No panties. She was dripping already. He dropped to his knees, spread her cheeks, and buried his face in her wet cunt, licking hard from clit to asshole.
"Fuck yes, eat that black pussy," she moaned, grinding back on his tongue. He sucked her swollen lips, tongue-fucking her hole while his fingers rubbed her clit fast and rough. Jasmine's legs shook as she came hard, juices running down his chin.
She spun around, dropped to her knees, and yanked his pants down. His thick white cock sprang free, veiny and rock hard. "Goddamn, that's a nice dick," she said, then wrapped her full lips around the head and sucked him deep. She bobbed fast, taking him to the back of her throat, gagging and slurping loud. Spit ran down her chin onto her tits as she worked him, one hand stroking the base while her tongue swirled.
He grabbed her hair and fucked her face, thrusting into her mouth until tears ran down her cheeks. "Take it, you dirty black slut," he grunted. Jasmine moaned around his cock, loving every filthy word.
He pulled her up, bent her over a stack of crates, and slammed into her soaked pussy in one thrust. Jasmine cried out as his cock stretched her wide. He pounded her hard, balls slapping her clit with every stroke. Her ass jiggled and rippled with each brutal fuck.
"Harder, fuck that black cunt," she begged. He gripped her hips and railed her, the wet sounds of skin slapping filling the room.
He reached around and rubbed her clit while he fucked her deep. Jasmine came again, pussy clenching tight around him, squirting a little on the floor. He didn't stop. He flipped her onto her back on the crates, spread her legs wide, and drove back in. Her big tits bounced as he hammered her. She played with her nipples, pinching them hard while he fucked her senseless.
"Fill me up," she demanded. He slammed in balls-deep and unloaded, pumping thick ropes of cum into her pulsing pussy. It overflowed, leaking out around his cock as he kept thrusting through his orgasm.
They caught their breath, but Jasmine wasn't done. She pushed him down, straddled his face, and ground her cum-filled cunt on his mouth. "Clean it up," she ordered. He licked and sucked their mixed juices while she rode his tongue to another orgasm, her thighs shaking around his head.
By the time they left the backroom, her dress was wrinkled, her makeup smeared, and cum still dripping down her inner thighs. Jasmine smiled to herself. Another raw fuck checked off the list. She already knew she'd be back for more.
