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BEER QUEENS (fm:interracial, 1421 words) [9/9] show all parts

Author: Thomas B
Added: May 10 2026Views / Reads: 3 / 3 [100%]Part vote: 9.62 (0 votes)
Alise is with the African, Oscar Lowe, who offers her to other African beer distributors
 


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Exhausted, she fell asleep with a smile on her face. She was pleased with herself. She hoped Oscar was as pleased.

Alise slept most of the day. Oscar didn’t call. Melissa Johnston, her personal assistant, didn’t answer her phone. The next day Oscar didn’t call, and Melissa’s phone rang and rang.

Finally, “how’s my good little puffer? Well rested?”

“I am, Oscar. And I’ve missed you.”

“Alise, you know what I’ve missed?”

“I can imagine, and Oscar my mouth is salivating in anticipation.”

He laughed. “It’s not what you think. Why don’t you come to my room? The door’s unlocked.”

“It’ll take me awhile to get ready.”

“Don’t bother. Come as you are.”

“Are you sure?”

“Positive.”

Alise was wearing an ordinary dress, no stockings and flats. She did take the time to paint her lips. Her pussy was wet in anticipation about what she’d be doing for the next few hours.

That’s not how it happened. “Alise, you know that first night we were together I enjoyed your pussy. Other than Melissa, yours was the first white one I’d ever seen. And I’m sure you know, you look nothing like Melissa.”

She blushed. “Is that what you want, Oscar?”

“Why don’t you undress for me?”

“Oscar, help me with the zipper on my dress.” It fell to the floor. She turned, letting her full slip join her dress at her feet. She stood in front of the big black man in just her bra and panties.

“Is this what you wanted to see, Oscar?”

“Oh, no, Alise let’s see the rest. Your magnificent titties and that beautiful pussy, that’s what I want to see.”

She took off her bra, and he sighed, followed by her panties. “That’s better. Now just lay back on the edge of the bed with your legs spread. Let me enjoy the best view in London.”

She blushed. Her face was turning as red as that lipstick. Oscar pulled up a chair just a few feet away and stared. Stared at her blonde bush. “Gorgeous, Alise. That’s the finest pussy I’ve ever seen.”

Then Oscar did the unthinkable. He picked up his phone and made a call. I’m call Eziekiel Henderson in Nigeria.”

“Zeke, this is Oscar. I’m in London talking with Alise Braun. Yes, of Braun Brewery. She’s a beautiful woman. Yes, very beautiful. I’m looking at her right now. A real blonde? Absolutely. Like I said, I’m looking at her right now.”

Alise was redder than red. “I want to bring Braun Beer to Nigeria. Yes, you can talk to her.”

Oscar Lowe handed the phone to Alise. “Mr. Henderson, I’d be delighted if-if-if. . .” she stuttered.

Alise Braun stuttered because Oscar Lowe got out of his chair and ran his tongue up and down her slit. Softly, he whispered, “delicious.”

She regained her composure. “Mr. Henderson, I’d love to meet you. You’d like a tour of my brewery? We can arrange that.”

Alise handed the phone back to Oscar. “Mr. Lowe, I can’t talk or even think when you do that.”

“I just couldn’t resist. You have no idea how beautiful your pussy is. Now, let me call Kenyatta Ogibeke in Kenya. They sell a lot of beer, just not your beer. Let’s change that.”

Alise was still lying on the edge of the bed, legs spread. That stunning golden bush wide open. “Let me see how you play with it.” He took her hand and guided it to her pussy.

Oscar sat back down and made the call. “Kenyatta, Oscar here. I’m talking with Mrs. Braun of the American brewery. Yes, she’s here in London. I’m looking at her right now. Yes, she is beautiful. Blonde, oh yeah.”

Alise’s fingers got busy. She tried not to make any noise.

Oscar made a few more calls; to business associates from Angola to Zimbabwe. Alise masturbated for him; giving herself numerous orgasms. Like everything else that happened since she’d come to his suite, she could not have been more embarrassed.

Finally, he was finished. Well actually just starting. “Alise, I’ll bet your juicy pussy is delicious.” He got out of his chair and on his knees. His tongue started, “oh, yeah, did I mention that your pussy was a rare delicacy?”

For the next hour, Oscar ate. He knew what he was doing. Alise’s pussy, specifically her clitoris was on fire. She had an orgasm, then another, and another. Then it seemed liked there was one continuous orgasm.

She begged for his cock; begged for Oscar to fuck her. Begged, “please Oscar, let me be your puffer.”

That first hour passed, and Oscar continued. “Please Oscar, I’ll do anything for your big black cock.”

An hour later, when she reiterated that again, he was certain he had her where he wanted her. “Alise, your blonde pussy is a rare delicacy here in London; in Ghana you’d be one in a hundred million. You will come to Africa with me.” He didn’t ask, he told her, and Alise nodded in agreement.

He stopped eating. “No, Oscar, eat me some more. Eat my pussy. Tell me my pussy is delicious again.”

TO BE CONTINUED

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