Daddy's

by Helen Goodman

  However, many of the fictional stories showed for the most part a different side of how a black man treated a white woman. In some cases, it was rather rough, but in a majority of the stories the woman like being fucked and looked pleased and willing to doing it again.

  Both "fact" and fiction showed women enjoying sex with black men even if they did have gigantic cocks. Her search of the internet gave her two different perspectives. In the videos the woman usually seemed in pain and didn't enjoy being rammed by a large, black rod, but in the home made videos and stories she read the perspective was different.

  On Wednesday, she purposively left her ID badge in the care, and waited until she could get a temporary one from the other man. This gentleman's name was Lorenzo, and he treated her in the same professional manner. Being a little less anxious, she noted his hands and well kept nails. She left the counter believing the two men were not the stereotyped hoodlums seen on TV or read about in the paper.

  At lunch, she sought out Jami Smith who had a reputation of sleeping around. They sat together and after chit chatting about the weather and office politics. Cindy whispered to Jami, "I'm considering having sex with a black man. Do you have any experience with them?" Cindy asked, hoping she wasn't over stepping her bounds.

  "Why would you ask me?" She asked sternly.

  "I apologize. I've just hear rumors and thought maybe you could give me some advice?" She said as cautiously as she could.

  Jamie smiled. "I understand an ordinary girl like yourself can't get fucked by a white guy so you want to go black. Yes, black guys go for white chicks."

  Cindy was insulted, but she held her tongue because she wanted a woman's advice. "Can you give me any specifics?"

  "Ya, they don't all have cocks the size you see on porn sites, and my experience is there's no difference between a black and a white guy. It all depends upon the guy. I've had good and bad both ways. Is that what you wanted to know?"

  "Yes, thank you a great deal. I just want to get as much information as I can before I actually do anything."

  "You're going about it the right way. Good luck," she said, walking away.

  She stewed all day Thursday and until late Friday afternoon before she went to Dan's office. "I don't what to do it but I will," she said reluctantly. Call and tell them I'm willing, but it has to be some place safe.

  * * * *

  It was agreed they would acquire two adjoining rooms in the Hampton Inn, and the door between the rooms would be unlocked with Ben in one room. In addition, the men would wear condoms, there would be no kissing or fondling, no fellatio or cunnilingus, and Cindy would apply lubricant. They would each get one ejaculation and the tapes would disappear.

  Cindy was scared and nervous while waiting in her room. She was wearing only a white terry cloth robe, tied with a belt, and a six pack of condoms and a tube of KY Jelly in a pocket. Pacing back and forth trying to stay relaxed and calm; she jumped when there was a knock on the door.

  "Okay, were ready," a voice said.

  She looked at Ben.

  "Everything will be okay, I'll be right here."

  Cindy walked through the door trembling with Ben beside her. Clifford and Lorenzo were standing by the bed in pajama bottoms. She decided she would take charge of the situation. "I'm going to take off my robe, apply some KY Jelly, and lay on the bed. I want to watch you put on the condoms. All we're going to do is fuck. Each of you get to come once." she said trying to put on a confident front.

  "Ms. Cindy, you're even more beautiful than your pictures. Both Lorenzo and I are married and we know how to treat a lady. The three of us are going to have a good time," Clifford said, smiling while looking at her and Ben and then Lorenzo.

  "That's right Ms. Cindy we're gentlemen and won't do anything you don't want us to do."

  Ben said, "Who's going first?"

  "I am," Clifford said.

  Ben and Lorenzo left the room.

  When the door closed, he said, "Take off your robe and lay in the middle of the bed."

  She removed the robe, applied some KY Jelly, and got onto the bed.

  He removed his pajama bottoms revealing a long, thick, semi-hard cock.

  She gulped at its size

  "I'd like to put a pillow under your hips.

  He did, but she kept her legs closed. The springs in the mattress depressed as he crawled on to the foot of the bed. She watched him move close and with his hands spread her legs. She wasn't sure she wanted to go through with this, but she said, "Put on a condom."

  She watched him stroke himself erect, roll the sheath the length of his cock, used his hand to her spread her legs, and placed the tip of his cock at her entrance.

  "Don't hurt me," she said trembling.

  "We're going to have fun. This is going to be one of the best evenings of your life."

  She felt the head of his cock penetrate her pussy lips. It didn't hurt. To her surprise he bobbed the tip in and out of her opening, it tickled. He stopped and pushed a little deeper. It didn't hurt and felt good, he pressed a little deeper and stopped. After a minute he stroked her slowly at that depth. She instinctively widened her legs as he entered a little deeper.

  Over a ten minute period he did the same thing over and over until he was completely encased by her flesh. Cindy's pussy was filled, it felt good. The entire time he smiled down at her and continually asked if she were okay.

  She always nodded yes as she concentrated on his cock and smiling face. It was a nice face and a big cock. She was comfortable and no longer afraid.

  She was fearful when he dropped to his forearms with his face only inches from hers. He had a smile on his face and smelled of Listerine and deodorant.

  "Would you like to kiss? He asked.

  She shook her head no.

  "I'm going to stroke you." He did.

  His long, thick, hot cock moving back and forth sent thrills through her. He stopped deep inside her and wiggled his hips. Her eyes bugged as the head of his cock ground deep inside her and sent thrill after thrill surging through her body. She climaxed with a howl.

  He was gone, but before she could sit up the head of Lorenzo's cock entered her. He was bigger, and he too worked himself deep into her slowly over a long period of time. Her pussy walls were separated further than ever before.

  "Are you okay? He asked

  Breathlessly, she said, "Yes, but it so big and feels so good."

  Resting on his hands, he stroked her slowly. She felt his rod stretching her tunnel. It was wonderful. She reached up, grabbed him by the shoulders and brought his face close to hers, and said, "Faster."

  He didn't need further encouragement. He banged into her with the speed of a sprint car leaving the starting line. She groaned as a burning sensation flashed through her writhing body as she climaxed.

  They lay still for a moment as she enjoyed the afterglow of her second orgasm.

  She started to get up but Clifford came into the room stroking his cock. "We're not finished Cindy. The agreement is that we would get to come once, but I didn't come and I don't believe Lorenzo did either."

  Cindy started to protest but Clifford said, "An agreement is an agreement. So roll over on your stomach. We're going to fuck doggie style this time."

  He placed a pillow under her hips to raise her ass. "You have a sweet ass Ms. Cindy but I like that pink between that bush of yours. He spread her legs.

  "Don't forget protection."

  "Damn, I did forget, Clifford said fining and rolling a fresh condom over his cock.

  She added more lubricant and said, "This time you have to come."

  "We'll see. He spread her legs again, crawled between them, and slowly slipped inside. He placed his hands on her hips and stroked her at a regular pace.

  "Um that's good," she said adjusting her body to better accommodate his cock.

  "You got a nice pussy Ms. Cindy and I'm going to take good care of you. He lay on her and with his hips and ass plunged in and out of her at a muc
h faster pace and for a longer period of time.

  It didn't take too long before she grunted at each of his forward strokes.

  Clifford persisted. He enjoyed having his stomach against her ass, his chest on her back, and his hand holding her arms stretched in front of her.

  She squirmed just before her body went rigid, and she climaxed with a shudder. "Oh, that was good. Did you come?"

  "Not that time. Maybe later."

  "You said you'd come.

  "No ma'am, I said we'll see but I didn't."

  He was gone.

  She set up just as Lorenzo came into the room stroking his larger cock.

  "Stay right there on the edge of the bed. We're going to fuck with me standing up." Before she could say anything, he gripped her ankles lifted them high and wide.

  "That's a mighty nice pussy you got Ms. Cindy. Relax and I'll do all the work." He edged the crown of his dick between her lips and carefully inched his way into her until he could go no deeper.

  "How does that feel?"

  "If you go any deeper I'm going to split in two, but right there it feel good."

  He pulled her legs together, lifted then high, withdrew most of his cock and re-entered carefully.

  She moaned.

  Flexing his hip, thigh, and ass muscles he gave her long, slow strokes.

  She moaned continuously.

  He pushed her legs apart and continued thrusting.

  Her moaning never stopped.

  Several minutes later her he pushed her legs as far apart as they would go. He didn't stop hammering her.

  She craned her neck to watch his pounding and her breasts bounced back and forth with each thrust.

  He leaned forward to fondle her breasts: he rubbed, cupped, massaged, pressed, kneaded, and thumbed her nipples.

  She didn't protest because she was moaning.

  "Do you like that?"

  She didn't speak only nodded her head.

  He pushed her legs to the side of her head and pumped his big, long cock in and out of her over running pussy. Pulling back he plunged one time as hard as he could.

  She howled and passed out.

  When she woke, she opened her eyes to find her head was hanging over the side of the bed and a dick hovering in front of her face.

  "What, what are you doing?"

  Lorenzo pushed his cock to her lips and cupped her small breasts that were hanging back and down. At the same time, her legs were pushed toward her shoulder until her feet were flat on the bed, spread apart, and a cock entered her pussy.

  Surprised, she opened her mouth and Lorenzo slipped the head of his dick in. Clifford was fucking her pussy and Lorenzo has his cock in her mouth and his hands strumming her nipples.

  Clifford steadily stroked her pussy. She was enjoying the taste of the cock in her mouth, and she jumped when Lorenzo took an entire tit into his mouth. All of the stimulations caused her to go ballistic. She wiggled from side to side, she arched her back up and down, she fucked Clifford's dick; she felt hands on her breasts, and then Lorenzo's tongue in her mouth.

  Cindy was on fire. Every organ in her body was stimulated by the cocks, hands, and mouths of Clifford and Lorenzo. She was excited, she was thrilled, she was ecstatic, she was over whelmed, she was in paradise, and she was being royally fucked.

  The session lasted well into the night. She lost count of her orgasms, and all the rules were ignored. She was fondled and kissed. Her breasts were massaged and her nipples sucked. She climaxed as her clit was stimulated by fingers and mouths. Sucking cock while being stroked became part of the session. It was well after midnight when Clifford and Lorenzo came into her without condoms and each time Cindy screamed in ecstasy.

  * * * *

  That night the tapes were lost. None of them lost their jobs. Cindy's fear of black men disappeared. This ordinary looking female with shapely legs, a figure-eight shape, and a willing pussy became addicted to black cock.

  The End.

  Mom's New Life

  "Hey you, if you don't hurry up, we're going to be late for the housewarming," Deborah called out to her partner, who was still in their bedroom, going through outfit after outfit.

  "Keep your pants on, I wanted to wear something special, this is our first time visiting with Mom since she and Nicole got back from their trip," Bridget smiled. "Besides, it's your fault we're going to be late, if you weren't such an insatiable little bitch, we wouldn't be 45 minutes behind," Bridget said as she kissed her wife.

  "If you weren't the hottest slut on the planet, I wouldn't be such an insatiable bitch," Deborah shot back. "Heard from your Dad lately?"

  Bridget smiled. "Yes, he called yesterday. He likes it in Florida but he still doesn't understand what happened to his marriage. Poor Daddy -- although if I had to choose between Daddy and Nicole, I know who I'd choose," she giggled.

  The chaos of Bridget's life had all tumbled together over the last year. The very-out Bridget had wanted to marry Deborah, the love of her life. Her Daddy didn't approve of his daughter's lifestyle, although he did like Deborah. Bridget had an ally, her mother Brooke gave her full blessings. Ultimately, she gave a lot more than her blessings.

  Brooke's marriage to Evan had been falling apart for a long time, likely years, Bridget knew now. Her mother loved her father, but more as a friend and as the father of her children than as a partner. Brooke was still a fairly young woman with a lovely personality, a pleasant figure and a merry twinkle in her eyes when she was happy. The sad thing was that Brooke wasn't happy much now. Bridget rarely saw that twinkle in her mom's eye. She was determined to put it back and formulated a plan with Deborah. A plan that was insane and out there, a plan that many would never have approved of. A plan that proved to be Brooke's ultimate salvation.

  With a bit of guile, some sexy clothes and no small amount of wine, Brooke was seduced by Bridget and Deborah. She joined her daughter and daughter-in-law in bed for a night of passion that opened her eyes to the deep, committed love they shared and the heated passion. It awakened something in Brooke and once awakened, it couldn't be put back to sleep. Deborah had a beautiful, sensual black friend she thought would compliment Brooke nicely, her friend Nicole. The two of them hit it off immediately; Brooke couldn't believe the range of passion and lust she found with her new black lover. She tried to keep her marriage intact and see Nicole, but she wasn't being fair to either of her partners. Truth be told, Nicole had her passion and her soul.

  Over dinner one night, Brooke told her girls that Nicole was like a lioness in bed, smooth and sleek, but raw and passionate. "This gorgeous young thing bites and scratches and she doesn't let you go until you're exhausted," Brooke sighed as Nicole held her hand.

  "I knew that," Deborah giggled.

  "Yes, I'd forgotten that my girls are such fucking sluts that they had her first," Brooke teased. She loved seeing the reaction on Bridget's face when she talked like that; it was so incongruous to her former personality. Brooke knew that the three of them were on the precipice of making it a foursome, but that would have to wait until after her announcement.

  "I'm divorcing your father, Bridget," Brooke said calmly. "I love him, but I'm not IN love with him. I know that know, because all this dusky bitch has to do is touch me and I cum. I want that for the rest of my life, so I'm moving in with her to a new Condo and we're going to spend as much time fucking as we can."

  "MOM!" Bridget laughed. The sexy blonde still hadn't adjusted to her mother's new, devil-may-care attitude. It had started before she met Nicole, even before she went to bed with her daughter and daughter-in-law, but it was even stronger now.

  "Speaking of fucking, when we get the place set up, we want the two of you to join us for a little fuck party, just us girls. A foursome has been long overdue," Brooke purred. She looked around the restaurant, saw no one was looking and slid her tongue into her daughter's mouth while her girlfriend was just as naughtily kissing Deborah. All four women sighed when they broke apart.

 
"Are we all crazy?" Deborah laughed as she drank some more wine.

  "Probably, but we're all happy!" Brooke giggled, slightly tipsy and very horny. She moved her hand underneath the table and under Nicole's mini-dress, knowing her lover wore no panties. She stroked the lips of her lover's cunt and when she removed them, lifted them to her lips and licked them clean.

  The girls saw Nicole's expression and Brooke's gesture. "Mom, were you doing what I think you were doing?" Bridget asked.

  "Depends. Do you think I was doing something naughty, like fingering my girlfriend's pussy? If so, then yes, I was." Brooke purred, sliding one pussy-soaked finger into Bridget's mouth. If they were making a scene, Brooke didn't care -- the restaurant might even get more business. Luckily, no one was looking and it was dark.

  Tonight was the night and Bridget couldn't wait. It had been nearly a month since she had been with her mother; feeling the sensual and naughty, incestuous spark between mother and daughter. Deborah was equally impatient; the Korean girl had only met one lover who was Brooke's equal in bed and one who was close. Deborah was married to the one and her mother-in-law was marrying the other. When Brooke went after you, she took her time and it was all silk and satin, much like her daughter, she loved the tease, the feelings. When you were in bed with Nicole, as Brooke had said, anything was fair game and you'd better hang on, because she held back nothing. Nicole was like a thrill ride and you were exhausted when it was over, but it was worth the work.

  "Wow," Deborah said as Brooke came into the room. Her wife had opted for sexy-trashy, a snug black leather mini, stockings, stilettos and a spangly silver top that Brooke had seen in their favorite boutique and insisted on buying for her. Deborah had one too, hers was gold. Underneath was a tiny, lacy thong, Brooke and Bridget both loved underwear.

  The exotic Deborah had gone an entirely different route, deciding to wrap her package and make an unveiling later on. She wore a black pinstripe suit with a white blouse underneath. Underneath that was black & silver lingerie, one of the most expensive sets she owned, stockings and black stilettos similar to Brooke's. She even had a fedora to complete the ensemble and was a jaunty, sexy little picture.