The last words her heard before losing it was “fuck me baby; harder, faster please fuck me.” As he sank his cock deeper and deeper inside her, he felt as if his head was going to explode almost as much as his cock was about to. He pumped her for all he was worth as he shoot his wad so deep inside her pussy that he was surprised he didn’t see it coming through his mouth.
“Oh fuck” Charlene screamed for the last time before her body shuddered into her last of the most orgasms she had ever had in one night. She only had time enough for her heart to stop pounding out of her chest before she heard Kiki sigh and say “when can we start all over again?”
Chapter 2- Great Head At A Party
I have been doing some things lately that I cannot even tell God, so I am deciding to write it down and email it to myself as I have this great need to put it down in black and white so that I can get it off my mind.
I am Sophia, and thirty five year old female who is still proud of my body even though I could stand to lose a few pounds here and there. I am certainly not getting any complaints from my hubby Charles who still finds me attractive and enjoys the extra weight I have on my ass as he has always been an ass man. The problem is that even though he still fond me attractive, he just did not really get my juices flowing anymore. So these days I just did a moan here and a groan there and then faked most of my orgasms as I had been doing for the last year or so.
Charles love hosting parties, and to be honest, it has grown on me as well, so I actually look forward to look forward to the fourth of July barbeque every year. I liked to eat so the good food, and of course, the generous amount of booze that was always there made it more than worth the hard work and cleaning up afterwards more than worth it. The parties usually start off with families but went late into the night when it was just couples enjoying the rest of the evening.
This last party took more of a toll on me than usual and I was nursing a drink and resting my sore feet inside the kitchen as Charles was moving from couple to couple being the consummate host as usual. I was accustomed to the partiers coming to and from the house to either use the bathroom or to get ice from the freezer, so I did not even turn around right away when I heard the screen door open and close behind whoever had come inside this time around. I finally turned around just as the person got closer to the kitchen and I realized it was Pete who was Charles’ boss at the law firm where they both worked. I knew him from those Christmas parties we attended at the office every year, but not very well outside of that scenario. I remembered that I did not see his girlfriend at the party but did not give it much thought until just now.
He complimented me on another well-planned party and asked if he could help me in any way to clean up the kitchen. I asked after his woman and he told me she had gone to babysit for her cousin that weekend as she had gone to a destination wedding in Jamaica.
I refused his offer to help me in the kitchen and he excused himself to go to the bathroom. As this was his second time to one of these parties, I did not need to show him where it was. Instead, I watched him as he walked away and realized for the first time just has darn tight his butt was in his slacks and how toned his muscles were, “and damn, did he always have those pecks?” she thought to herself. “Behave yourself Sophie” she told herself, “it’s just the liquor talking, that man is taken and you are so married it’s not even funny, plus he’s Pete’s boss, so put your tongue back in your head young lady.”
I remembered that I needed to turn the bed down in the master bedroom, as we both would be way too tired and wasted to do it when the party finally ended in another two hours or so. As I passed by the downstairs bathroom, I couldn’t help looking over and for some reason, Pete had not locked the door completely so I could actually see inside and what I saw made me want to push the door to go in to have a closer look as I could not believe what I was seeing. I guess it was true then huh? Not only was Pete a tall drink of water; over 6 feet tall, but yes, he did have big feet ad he was black, and damn it to hell, that dick I saw him shaking before putting it away was bigger than anything I could even imagine. I tried to imagine it fitting inside me and shuddered at the thought of how much fun I would have trying to fit that big, thick black cock inside my starving pussy.
He began stroking it almost absentmindedly as my head was telling me to go about my business and stop looking but I couldn’t have moved even if I tried to as my pussy was telling me something completely different and it was talking much more loudly and telling me something that I wanted to hear.
It was such a long time that I felt my own pussy juice running down my inner thigh that all I could think about was that cock deep inside my pussy. Our eyes met although I knew he sensed my presence from the moment I stopped at the door, and he beckoned me inside with his eyes. I moved as if in a trance with my eyes still glued to the most beautiful boner I have ever seen on a man.
My pussy wanted only one thing at that moment and I was powerless to do anything other than to walk on trembling feet right through that bathroom door, straight to that juicy-looking cock. I ignored the last ditch effort of my conscience telling me to turn around and run to my bedroom or better yet, run outside to my husband, but this was too much temptation for me to resist and the danger of my husband and all those other persons just right outside the door made me want to fuck him even more.
He walked me over to the edge of the bathtub and I realized for the first time that it was actually the perfect height for fucking and marveled at how he had figured that out so quickly and it excited me so much more to think that he could even think so fast with all that blood that it took to lift that huge cock. He had the perfect cock I thought as I stared at the veins straining through the ridges of his thick, hard cock.
All I could think about was this cock; nothing else mattered and it was as if the world stopped spinning and time was standing still and we were the only two people left in the entire universe. He smiled at me slyly and I felt wild and wanton and eager to please only him. I felt myself moving as if in slow motion as I wrapped my trembling hands around his throbbing member.
We both moaned as I closed my eyes to savor the feel of this cock inside the palm of my hands. I squeezed it gently at first and then got lost in the feel of it that I held onto it as if I was a drowning woman and that was my lifeline.
It was no longer enough for me to just caress that beautiful cock, I was salivating to feel it at the back of my throat, to rub it all over my face and breast as I pay it the homage it deserved. He stared at my now peaked boobs just before taking them from by bra, bringing them together and moving quickly from one nipple to the other in a motion that made me weak in my knees.
As much as I enjoyed having his hot, wet mouth on my breasts, and feel my pussy cream even more, I was too impatient to taste his cock that I pushed him off me and got on all fours in front of him. I licked my lips involuntarily as I moved my hand up and down his shaft, reveling in the feel of his pre-cum making his cock slippery and warm just the way I liked it. I paused to pay attention to his balls with my lips and tongue as he hung so low from the heavy weight they were carrying from the mere size of them and gently inserted my finger in his tight little ass as he squirmed as gasped in surprise and pleasure. He impatiently pulled my head from his balls and placed my willing lips over his cock. I removed his hand from my head as I wanted my own space and room to work his sweet cock my way. I placed my hand just on his cock and moved it up and down his shaft and my hot little mouth followed the same path and I licked and sucked him dry. I worked myself in a frenzy as he gyrated his hips and fucked my mouth.
I licked the sides of his cock before sliding it inside my eager mouth that swallowed him almost whole, deep-throating him and surprising myself at my ability to take all his almost nine inches inside the back of my throat without gagging
My hand free hand found its way inside my soaked pussy as I played with my now slippery, clit that was beating as if it had its own heartbeat as I licked his sweet rod, p
He began fucking my mind even harder now; with his hands holding my head firmly in place and I could feel his hips gyrating as he tried to push his huge, warm, hard cock even deeper into my throat. I removed my hand from my clit so that I could hold onto his ass to help him to get even further in my throat as I moan from the sweet pleasure of it all. It just wasn’t possible for one man to be this sweet it was as if I couldn’t get enough of him. I could hear the slap-slapping of his balls on my chin and the “tut-tutting” of my mouth as his cock slammed in and out, in and out. I could feel my pussy beating to its own heartbeat and my hand traveled back there as if it had a mind of its own as I inserted my fingers deep inside my own pussy sending even more sensation over my already over-loaded senses and I shivered uncontrollably at the array of sound s and smells and tastes that were driving me closer and closer over the edge.
I couldn’t hold back any longer as a powerful orgasm racked my body, followed quickly by yet another as I felt him tense before unloading inside my mouth. I didn’t even knew that I enjoyed swallowing until right this moment so I sucked harder, hoping to get him to shoot some more of his cum juice in my throat so I could feel it sliding down my greedy throat.
He did not disappoint me as he squirted not once, but two more times as I hungrily drank as quickly as I could so that not even one drop was wasted. I feel him shiver as I squeezed every drop of cum form his sweet cock and felt victorious when I swallowed every last drop of the contents of his balls.
We both waited to come back from cloud nine and I as watched him put his now limp cock back inside his pants, I hurriedly fixed my bra and blouse as I again became aware of my surrounding and the danger of being caught by my husband. Thinking straight again for the first time in the last 15 minutes, I felt slightly anxious as I drank in one last look at the delicious specimen standing in front of me and asked shakily “this is just between us right?” He winked at me a said in his deep baritone “I wouldn’t have it any other way babe.”
Chapter 3- Fucking My Mechanic
Jackie was not like your average 25 year old white middle-class girl, so you would not expect to see her sliding from beneath a car all greasy and dirty with her nails all jacked up with a water pump in one hand and a wrench in the other; dressed to the “nines” in a navy blue overall that mechanics wore. Her mother was only now trying to accept the fact that her little blond “baby” was doing what she called dirty work in a down town mechanic shop working for a crazy old man as she referred to him all the time.
A long-time out of time customer drove up expecting to see the owner was taken aback to see Jackie and blurted out “what the heck is this is this joke? Shouldn’t you be somewhere doing your nails or something?’ Jackie looked him up and down insolently and replied “who the heck are you? Shouldn’t you be somewhere learning some manners?”
She couldn’t help but notice how tall this one was; another arrogant black man, about late thirties or early forties who thought she had no place doing what she was doing as she was not only young, she was a white female. “What do I care” he thought to herself, “I do a damn good job and I owe no one any explanations as my work always speak for itself anyway.”
After staring at her a little longer he eventually spoke in a deep raspy voice asking her “is James around? I am Jonathan and he is expecting me.” I shook my head no and then said “he left earlier but he will be back in about 30 to 45 minutes. That started the “twenty questions” games as he fired so many questions at me asking what I knew about cars, how long I worked with James, how I managed to get James to hire a little slip of a white girl to work on trucks etc, etc. I tried to sidestep the conversation and get back to work but he was persistent for a while and I did not want to be rude to one of James’ customers, so I engaged him for a moment before telling him I had to get back to work to meet a deadline.
I was uncomfortable, but only for a little while, as he watched me work, as my love for what I did kicked in and it was like he was not even there. He left and I breathed a sigh of relief thinking he went back to his car or to the front office to wait on James to return. However, to my surprise he came back less than 10 minutes later with a coca cola in each hand and a big smile on his face. I frowned, but again decided reluctantly be nice, so I stopped what I was doing, took the soda from his outstretched hand and sat down on the bench in the garage.
As we talked about whatever topics came up, and realized how sexy his thick lips were and I surprised myself as I have never thought of a black man as like that before; I just never thought I would be attracted to anyone outside my race but as my eyes traveled all over him, I thought that he was not hard to look at and those muscular arms and sexy smile was quite a turn on for me. I am not the most confident girl in the world, except when I am working on trucks, but there was just something about Jonathan that made me forget about what I was taught and what I have been dog for most of my 25 years; to stick to my own kind and especially to avoid black men. It was not as if this was the first black man she had been close to, but there was just something about this one that really made her want to jump on him for some reason. She wanted him, plain and simple, there was no deny that familiar feeling of her clit jumping and the cream pooling in her pussy. She was glad her boobs were covered under her overalls as he would have surely seen her twin peaks pushing through the thin material of her t-shirt.
I asked him if he would help me take the heavy tool box to the storeroom that was at the back of the shop and he lifted it all by himself with such ease, the only sign of any effort being exerted was those bulging muscles flexing as I followed him to the back of the garage. He placed the tool box on the floor and turned to leave but I held onto his bulging arm and he stopped to look at me strangely.
Before giving myself time to think about what I was doing I pulled him closed to me and started grinding on him and he immediately got hard. I smiled knowingly as I grinded harder on him and felt his cock responded to me. That gave me a powerful feeling and I forgot about being shy or that either my boss or a customer could show up anytime, as I heard him groaning in reaction to the hand I had placed on his hard-on. It excited me to know that I was being so brazen, so I undid his pants roughly and released his member from his pants and gasped loudly as I saw his size and felt his huge, hot cock in my palm. “Jesus” I thought. “I have never wanted to fuck someone so badly in my life.” I was a little hesitant however as I have never seen a cock this big in my life, so many questions ran through my head at once; “could that big cock hold inside me, or would it tear me up?” my hesitation was short-lived however as I knew I was going to find out sooner than later since my pussy was telling me I definitely could.
Jonathan sensed my hesitation and he pulled off my overalls in a quick motion and then his hand was under my t-shirt and on my braless boobs in what seemed like less than a second. I moaned and squeezed his rock hard cock as he flung his head back and gyrated in my hand. My pussy was so wet and it got even wetter as he pushed his long tongue in my ears and then started kissing on my neck and boobs. I forgot how hot it got in the summer in that old, musty storeroom as I again looked at his 10 inch cock and marveled at how huge it was.
But this time I had no fear, I just wanted to conquer that hard, thick, long, black beast and have it buried to the hilt deep inside my hot, tight little pussy. I was going crazy with wanting this stranger to fuck me and I couldn’t wait even another second to feel him inside me so I begged him to “please fuck me now.”
He lifted me effortlessly against the wall and entered me with one motion and I all thoughts left my head immediately as all my senses went to my pussy. I was completely filled up ad as he started to pump his cock inside me; it was like he was fucking me everywhere. It was not long before I was cumming all over his cock and he was fucking me like I have never been fucked before.
He pushed that monster of a cock in and out of my pussy and I felt like I was going to die from the sheer pleasure of it all. I could hardly recognize the voice that was saying “fuck me Jonathan, fuck that pussy big boy; harder, don’t stop.” But as he obeyed my requests I realized that the high pitch voice was indeed my own.
I thought the wooden walls of that storeroom were going to cave in as he fucked me so hard I could hear it rattling.“Oh Jonathan” I moaned as I felt another orgasm wash over me and my entire body shook with the power of this one and I started to ride him like I was the star bull rider at the rodeo. He matched my every move and pumped his hot shaft in and out of my now drenched pussy that still held him tight. I screamed uncontrollably as sensations I never felt before washed all over me and I never want it to stop.
He grabbed my hair and kissed me hard as he fucked me like there was no tomorrow. He stopped kissing my bruised lips only to tell me “Say it little white girl, tell me you love my fucking big, black cock.” I threw my head back and felt my eyes roll back in my head as I shouted “I love your big, thick, black cock baby, just never stop fucking me.”
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