A Turkish hotel maid is NOT SCARED when AMERICAN SOLDIER shows his big black cock
The busty Turkish maid, Leyla, was exhausted after a long day of cleaning the upscale hotel in Izmir. She was looking forward to a hot shower and a glass of raki to unwind. As she made her way down the hall, keycards in hand, she noticed that the guest room 801’s “do not disturb” sign was still hanging on the door, even though the guests were checked out hours ago.
“Strange,” Leyla thought to herself, “I could’ve sworn I saw them leave.”
Curiosity got the better of her, and she decided to take a peek inside. Sliding the keycard into the lock, Leyla cautiously pushed open the door and froze.
There, sprawled out on the bed, was an African American soldier wearing nothing but olive green boxers. His chiseled chest rose and fell rhythmically with each deep breath. An outline of a massive bulge in his boxers hinted at what lay beneath.
Leyla swallowed hard, her HR training flashing through her mind: “Notify security if you find unconscious or suspicious-looking guests…”
But as she took a step back, the soldier rolled over, his boxers slipping dangerously low on his hips. “Hey there,” he croaked, his voice thick with sleep.
Leyla felt her face flush. “Sir, I’m here to…clean your room,” she stammered in broken English.
The soldier sat up, his eyes roaming over Leyla’s tight, black uniform. “Well, well,” he drawled, a smirk tugging at his full lips, “Might as well have some fun before I leave, right?”
Leyla tried to protest, but the soldier was on his feet in a flash. He walked towards her, his muscles rippling with each step. “You can stop pretending, sweetheart,” he said, reaching for the zipper of her dress.
Leyla gasped as he tugged the zipper down, the top of her dress falling open. “Please, sir, I can’t,” she breathed, but her body betrayed her as her nipples hardened under the thin fabric.
“You’re tiny titties are so fucking cute,” the soldier gruffly remarked as he pulled her dress down to expose her bra. With deft fingers, he unclasped the clasp and her breasts spilled free.
The sight of her ample brown breasts made his cock swell fully erect. He took one of her nipples in his mouth and swirled his tongue around the hardening bud. Leyla moaned and thrust her chest forward, seeking more.
Growling, he tore her panties off and pushed her onto the bed. Leyla gasped as he flipped her onto her back. The hotel maid did not expect to end up in such a compromising position.
Her eyes widened as the soldier slowly pulled down his boxers. Leyla’s jaw dropped at the sight of the huge, semi-erect shaft bouncing lightly, almost looking like it had a mind of its own.
“You’ve never seen a big, black cock before?” the soldier asked incredulously.
“No, never,” Leyla replied while eyeing the thick, dark pole lustfully.
With a wicked grin, he crawled over her body. Leyla’s breath caught as the tip of his manhood grazed her thigh. Without warning, he slammed his cock into her, burying himself to the hilt.
Leyla cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure rippling through her. The massive shaft stretched her impossibly as he began to thrust.
She had thought that she was experienced, having pleasured more men than she could count back home, but nothing had prepared her for this. Slowly, the pain began to subside, replaced by an intense pleasure she had never known.
The soldier pounded into her relentlessly, his girthy cock filling her tight, wet passage. He crooked his hips at just the right angle to hit her G-spot, making her see stars.
“Yes,” Leyla moaned, her fingers digging into his muscular back, “Don’t stop!”
The soldier, pleased at her submission, picked up his pace, fucking her harder, violently shaking the headboard against the wall. His balls slapped against her ass as he pounded into her.
Leyla felt her orgasm building, her walls beginning to quiver around his thick shaft. With a cry, she came hard, her pussy clenching around him like a vice.
The soldier, determined not to finish too soon, pulled out and flipped her over. Leyla yelped as he smacked her ass, leaving a red handprint on her skin. He raised her hips, giving him a perfect view of her dripping pussy.
With one swift motion, he slid back into her. Leyla moaned loudly as he began to fuck her from behind, his fingers digging into her hips.
The soldier felt his own orgasm approaching. He thrusted as deep and as furious as he could, chasing his ultimate pleasure. Leyla, still sensitive from her previous orgasm, peaked a second time just a few moments later.
With a roar, the soldier buried his cock to the hilt, filling Leyla with his seed. Until that huge load spilled out, mixing with her juices. Leyla felt that cum drip down her inner thighs from the force of him shooting deep inside.
As they both climbed down from their high, the soldier slowly pulled out, his softening cock sliding from her well-used hole. Leyla collapsed face-first onto the bed, her body humming with satisfaction.
The soldier pulled on his boxers and grabbed his duffle bag. He tossed a few Turkish Liras on the side table before flashing a grin. “See you around, sweetheart,” he called as he headed out the door.
Leyla just lay there, basking in afterglow, the soreness between her legs a reminder of their encounter. She knew she would never forget her first time with a real, big, black cock.
As she gathered her clothes and slowly crawled out of bed, Leyla couldn’t help but smile. Who knew cleaning rooms could be so much fun?
Walking out of that room, sporting a wobbly gait and a very satisfied expression on her face, Leyla began to daydream about secretly meeting up with the soldier again for another round of down-and-dirty, perhaps even some naughty cam fucking.
Maybe next time, she would wear something a bit slutty, some sheer fishnet stockings… Anything to get that beast inside her yet again, since she has been teached a lesson about what its like to have a “good dick” and cant wait to have another go.
As Leyla continued throughout her day, her “unchristian” thoughts kept her satisfyed until their next illicit encounter, which she hoped will be sooner rather then later. Although she did enjoy her job, this moment with the black soldier will forever be the highlight, the be Ultimate room service experience.