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You, Nicole, are jogging around the track, sweating lightly. You are aware of the football team ogling you as your large (36DD) breasts bounce as you run and your short shorts soak through. Your long hair swings in a pony tail as you run. Your tight figure attracts more than just the young men's attention. With your stunning brown eyes and dark hair, you are a force to be reckoned with as a senior at this school. You have fucked a few members of the team, enjoying the feel of their dicks in your mouth and pussy, but you had turned eighteen last week. You are no longer "jailbait," and you have your eye on some bigger prizes.
You contemplate how to win them as you run. The first prize you want is Mr. David, your band teacher. You have wanted him since he started teaching at your school over a year ago. He would be a hard one to win over. You know he desires you, but getting him to act on that desire with the danger to his career if they are found out would be difficult.
Tied for first prize is Mr. David's friend, me, Khambrel. Mr. David has brought me in to help with the marching band this year and you are ecstatic. I am involved in the Drum and Bugle Corps and had talked to you about joining. You are musically good enough and athletic enough. You could have loads of fun, not to mention meet loads of guys, though I hadn't ever say that.
I am slightly taller than you, about five nine to your five three. My skin is a brown like a deep milk chocolate. I have a slender, but muscular build that comes from working with the Corps. One has to be in shape to work there. I keep my hair short and my eyes are large. They sparkle with humour and intelligence. You estimate my age to be about thirty seven. You note you would rather have me than Denzel or Will Smith any day.
You know I have to have an incredible dick, because you would see the bulge it makes in my pants. You had seen the way it grew when you teased the guys by wearing a white T-shirt and shorts with no underwear or bra. Then after sweating a ton during practice, you would pour cool water over yourself until you could see everything through your clothing. You know you have a body men would do just about anything to fuck and you frequently take advantage of that fact.
Your thoughts stray to fantasy . . . how incredible it would be to have BOTH Mr. David and Khambrel at the same time . . . you would take them in your pussy and ass, fucking them like they had never been fucked before. You're imagining your little teen body moving on those two black dicks until they filled you with sperm, over and over and over . . .
As you run, your shorts have been gently rubbing against your clitoris and with these thoughts you begin cumming. You have to stop, bending over the railing while your body is out of control. A thrill courses though you when you realize that you have just cum in front of the entire football team. When your legs resume working, you pivot around and look to see if they had noticed, but they appeared to have thought you had just had a cramp or something. Beginning to cool down, you walk around the track a few times before blowing the team a kiss and leaving the track to go down to the parking lot. Your sensitized pussy is sending pleasant feelings through your body as you walk, so you make the most of it.
The sun is setting as you get to the stairs leading to the parking lot. You hesitate a moment, enjoying the view. This is one thing you could not get anyplace else– these magnificent sunsets are unique to your Midwest home, even though your heart longs to see the ocean.
You start down the steps to your car and notice that the lights are on in the band room. Thinking that the janitor has carelessly left them on, since you don't see Mr. David's car in the lot. You decide to stop by and turn them off. You have a key, since you are the teacher's aid for one of Mr. David's classes.
On rounding the corner into the Band room, you hear Mr. David and I talking in Mr. David's office. Apparently Mr. David IS there. You must have missed his car.
You duck back outside. Then after thinking for a moment, you go stand close to the office window. You are interested in hearing what they talked about when no one is listening.
"Of course I would like to 'do' her. I'm not blind or stupid . . . but I also value my career! Sex with a student would ruin everything I have worked so hard to get!" That is Mr. David's voice.
"Oh, PLEASE let him be talking about me!", you silently crave
"Jeff, seriously, I don't see the problem if the woman is willing and over eighteen. As long as you are discrete, who is going to get hurt? It's not like you are doing it for grades. And that girl has got so much sex appeal they should have split it between three girls! Anyway, if you don't go after her I am going to. I cannot BEAR to see that sweet piece of ass wasted on these high school creeps."
"Well, Khambrel, I have never been able to tell you who to date," the men both laugh. "But let me tell you this, bud. You hurt Nicole in ANY way and I will hurt you. I will do it physically AND I will see that you are kicked out of the Corps. And I have the dirt on you to do it, bud."
"Now that is what a Mentor likes to see. Who knew my little buddy would grow up to be such a ball buster when he grew up? Gee and when I think that when I met you you couldn't even stand up for yourself against the k**s your own age . . . now you are willing to stand your ground against me. That makes me proud as punch. Especially since you are standing up for the girl you want to fuck in the WORST way!" I chuckle.
Leaning back against the warm bricks, you smile. So both men want you after all. You had suspected, but had not known for sure. And now Khambrel is saying he was going to make a play for you. Well, you are ready. You even have a pretense.
You run back inside and into the band room, this time running up to Mr. David's office door and opening it before stopping abruptly at the sight of him and I sitting inside looking guilty. "Um, hi! I didn't see Mr. David's car in the lot, so I thought the janitor left the lights on. I was gonna turn them off since I was here, but it looks like I was wrong," you exclaim into the charged silence that follows.
"You didn't see my car because I just bought a new one. The old one took me through College, but it was a hand-me-down from him. I was ready for a car of my own. Actually Khambrel and I are just about done here. Shall one of us walk you out to your car?", Mr. David inquires.
"It's not necessary. All that's out there is the Football Team. They were practicing while I was jogging. You know how teenage boys can be," you blush.
I look at Mr. David, then back at you, "I know how teenage boys can be. I deal with them every summer in the Corps. Please let me walk you to your car, Sweetness. In fact, Jeff was my ride this afternoon, since he wanted to show off his new car and if you could take me home that would be great."
Mr. David peers at me, raising his eyebrows in a silent question which I answer with a smile as if to say, "you snooze, you lose."
"I'd be happy to give you a ride any time, Khambrel," you smile, winking up at me. "Bye, Mr. David! Catch you later!" It is a promise as much to yourself as to him, as you walk out the door with his best friend.
I escort you to your car, making sure you are settled in the driver's seat before gently closing the door and jogging around to the passenger side. Football practice is out and there had been more than one guy lurking about who had s**ttered at the presence of an adult male who is so obviously sticking with you.
You start up your Audi roadster and look over at me. "Up or down?"
"Pardon me?"
Laughing, you inquire, "Do you want the top up or down? I usually go topless."
Glancing at your ample breasts, then back at your bold, brown eyes, I suggestively offer, "I'll bet you do. I'll go with down."
You reach across me to unlatch the top, smile and meet my brazen, brown eyes as your full breast brushes my left arm, then retract the roof. "Do you want to go straight home or do you want to drive a little first?"
"What is the lady's preference?"
"Honey, it is a beautiful night and I have a convertible with a hot guy in it. I wanna drive."
"Then, by all means, lets drive," I reply, obviously flattered that I am considered a hot guy. You think you detect a little disappointment that this is not going to turn out to be the seduction scene I had planned.
"Okay, hold on!"
The wheels spin out as you drive off, speeding around the parking lot to the exit and down the street to the Freeway. At the on ramp you accelerate smoothly, shifting gears until you are cruising. Above the droning music, I ask you where you had learned to drive so well.
"My dad hired a tutor. He didn't want me driving like all the rest of these knobheads, so he hired someone to teach me fun things like defensive driving and stuff. After all that I had to drive a race car with my tutor and a couple of other guys before my dad would let me get my car. Like I'm going to be doing a lot of driving at 150mph on surface streets, but it did improve my ability to react quickly."
You keep one hand on the wheel and drop you right hand in my lap. You look over to see my reaction. I am staring at you, my jaw dropping in surprise. "Is this going to be okay?" you innocently inquire, smiling as you maneuver around an 18 wheeler.
"Um, yeah. It's great," I reply, pleasantly shocked.
Eyes on the road, you begin rubbing my dick through your Dickies, slowly running your palm up and down its length as I harden under your attentions. You are cruising and the music is blasting. The air around me moves. You know that all I can think of is how good your hand felt on my shaft. Unzipping my fly, you drag it out into the cool night air, then get a look at it. It is erect; way over eight inches at least and solid. Your hand will not fit all the way around it. It is time to turn around and take this bad boy home where you could fuck me.
You pull off at the next exit, keeping up a nice rhythm on my dick and start to head back toward home. When they neared your exit, you ask me if you should be taking me to your home or mine. My eyes fly open and for the first time in thirty miles I am aware of my surroundings.
"I think you had better take me home."
You pout. "You don't have a roommate, do you?"
"No, Dear. I'll be able to take care of you at my house without any interruptions."
Your eyes light up and you look like a little girl who had just been given a free pass to the candy store. Gaining directions to my house, having to let go of my shaft to shift, but always bringing your hand back to your prize. When we pull up in front of my place you peer at me for a moment, speculating. Then reaching behind your seat for a moment, you come out with a windbreaker. "If you want to hang this on your dick you won't have to try to force it back in your pants and you won't have to worry about being seen walking in . . . "
I meet your thrilling eyes, laughing. "Like a coat hanger, you mean?"
"Well, that wasn't exactly what I had in mind, but yeah. That way I don't have to wait too long to do this." Leaning down into my lap, you put your hot, sweet mouth on my black dick, gleefully fitting the head between your teeth. Next you then managing to work a good portion of the shaft in behind it, stroking my manhood in and out of your mouth a few times before coming back up off of it, licking your lips and kissing me deeply.
"Oh, Fuck," I declare. "Let's get you inside fast. I want to do SO many things to you!"
"Good. I've been having dreams about this dick all summer. I must say, for the first time ever, reality exceeds my fantasies." You put the top up on your car, lock it and precede me inside to help shield my enormous erection from anyone who might pass by.
As soon as we get in the front door, we begin kissing again, our hands roaming. Yours freeing my Dickies, allowing them to fall to the floor as mine go to your breasts, bound by a sports bra because you had been jogging.
Helping you out of your shirt, I am having trouble getting the bra totally off. I get it up, but there it bunches around your under arms uncomfortably, making it hard for you to reach my dick. You then obligingly release the clasp, helping m remove my shirt before you go back to your attentions on my length.
With both hands you rub it and massage my heavy balls, reveling in the look of my chocolate against your fair skin as I gently lick and suck at your tits. In addition, I am removing your shorts to show your snatch with just a thin line of pubic hair, the rest being shaved clean. I tip you backward on my couch as I commence rubbing at your little wet pussy with experienced fingers, quickly finding your swollen clitoris and massaging you to orgasm.
This time you don't have to hide it like you had on the track. Crying out, you arch your back and push your cunt into my talented long fingers. Sliding two of those fingers inside your pussy, I massage your clit with my thumb. Maintaining a good rhythm, I finger fuck you as I suck on your beautiful breasts. Your hands are busy as well, pumping on my dick. Applying pressure in all the right places to drive me mad with pleasure, you massage the perineum as you give my length the attention it deserves.
I then take my other hand and slowly insert one finger into your beautiful, tight ass. You come right then. Frantically humping your hands, you begin sighing as I add another finger to your pussy. Your moaning intensifies as I add another to your ass. I turn my attention away from your tits to just watch the phenomenon of your beautiful cunt as my fingers slurp along inside of you as you come and COME. I remove my thumb from your clit, replacing it with my mouth. You moan louder and higher as I feel you explode in yet another orgasm. I sc**** my teeth along your clit. Your body bows until only your heels and your head are touching the couch. It is amazing what this man could do to you!
"Please," you moan.
"Please what?" I ask, lifting my face from your dripping snatch.
"Please give me your dick. I can't stand it any longer," you clarify.
"Do you think you can handle all this?" My eyes twinkle. "Have you ever had a dick in you this big?"
"I have never had one that big, but I'd sure like to try," you reply honestly. You knew that you would have to be nice and wet to even attempt to take me in, but you feel your juices running down your ass crack. Plus, there is a wet spot on the couch. If you were not wet enough now, you will not be.
I pick you up and lay down on the couch on my back. "Trust me, Baby girl, your little body will never fit all of this in. That is okay. You get what you can in and that will be fine. Just settle yourself until it stops feelin' good and we can take it slow."
Right then you decide that you are going to do everything you could to take all I have. You have a dildo that is twelve inches long and you could take it all in, it is just the girth you don't know about. You would show me, though. Sitting on my dick, you permit it slowly sank into your pussy, an inch at a time. It doesn't hurt at all, all you feel is a mild stretching sensation and before you know it you had taken me in three quarters of the way. Starting to move up and down on my shaft, you slowly travel downward until you are taking me in entirely and our pubic bones meet. At that point you increase your speed, loving the friction our bodies create.
My eyes had closed as you had begun to move once you had me inside you almost all of the way and now they fly open again. "Oh, my baby girl! Who are you?" I ask aloud. "How is it that you can take me so easily?"
"Um, well, I guess I am just talented," you respond, removing the ponytail holder out of your hair. You shake it so that it drops down over my chest like a silken curtain. Running your fingers through my nearly nonexistent curly chest hair, you tweak my nipples. I run my fingers through your silky hair and suck one of your nipples in my mouth. Placing my hands on your full hips to help you set the pace, I speed it up a little bit and add a little bit of a circular motion so that my dick rubs all the sides of your pussy with equal intensity.
Throwing your head back, you come with the spasms in your pussy contracting around my meat. This makes the friction even hotter since I won't stop thrusting while you orgasm. I look up at and ask if you would mind a re-position. You tell me that you are game. Bending you over the kitchen table, I instruct you to hang on as I start to pound away. You are moaning and whimpering by now. Your pleasure circuits on a serious overload as my engorged dick fills your pussy and my balls slam into your erect clitoris.
"Oh, Shit, baby girl....I am gonna cum. Do you want me to pull out?"
"Hell, no. Cum in my pussy, please. I want to feel your hot cum in my pussy." No sooner have you said these words than the spurts of cum hit your cervix as I let go. You climax again, your warm pussy muscles milking every last drop of hot cum out of my still hard dick.
Standing, I help you to stand as well. I kiss you, our tongues mimicking the act that we just finished. Now I lead you toward the bedroom to recover for a moment.
"I'll let you shower here before you go home," I offer.
"Thanks," you exclaim, "but isn't that a little bit premature? I am not done with you yet." With that, you sit up and take my slick dick in your mouth, licking and sucking it until once more.
"Won't your parents worry?"
When you look up at me, the picture of your fair face against my black dick is surely what keeps me hard. "My parents never worry. I am both their little angel and the black sheep. It is a long story, but basically unless they actually caught me in an orgy in their bedroom I don't think they would believe I was capable of it."
That holds my attention, you can tell. My manhood twitches in your soft hands. My dick is fully hard, you use your hands to help you to suck me off because your mouth and throat are not big enough. You are not a pro at deep throating guys and my black dick is so erect that it will not go very far down.
I seem to be enjoying the attention, though. You deep throat me until your jaws ache. In addition, you continue then lick and suck my dick and balls using your hands to help increase the pleasure while you rest your jaw. You tongue the slit at the top of my meat as I groan with pleasure.
After about half an hour of this you claim, "Khambrel, you have a choice to make . . . I can keep at this til you cum or you can fuck me in the ass. It's your decision."
"Are you k**ding? I want to fuck your tight ass," I reply.
You look up at me and grin, letting me know that I made the right decision, since it involves pleasing you as well. There will be other times for a blow job. You then rise up, turn around and again impale yourself on my upturn dick, though this time there is a difference, since I am penetrating your plump, white ass.
It is so tight at first that it feels like I am not going to fit. You are relaxed, though and with a popping feeling my dick plowing through your sphincter and into your tight, little ass. I sit up and hug you, nibbling on your neck while cupping your breasts. As you begin moving, slowly at first, the feel of my length in your ass makes you arch your back and moan with delight.
I move one hand from your breasts to massage your clit while fucking your pussy with my fingers. You flashback to your earlier fantasy – me in your ass and Mr. David in your young pussy. Because of this you come harder than you have all evening. It is almost as if I had been in your head!
Continuing to finger fuck you as you ride on my hard on. Now climaxing more and more regularly as my long fingers act like a second cock in your pussy. My solid dick fills your ass with pleasurable sensations. Faster and faster you fuck, slamming down harder and harder on my pelvic bone. You could hear the sensual sound of bodies slapping together and the slurping of your wet slit and ass as we work them together. I am moaning too, by now, since every time you come your already tight ass squeezes my manhood in incredible ways until I am ready to burst.
Picking you up, I lay your face down on the bed so I could jackhammer away at you. You grab at the sheets, moaning and writhing as I pound away at your ass. Sweat drips off of me landing on your pale skin. Looking over your shoulder, you see the grimace on my face that usually means the beginning of the end. Slipping your hand between your legs to rub your clitoris frantically. If you only could just cum one more time . . .
It explodes in you and you are surprised you have not spontaneously combusted. Your orgasm is long and intense. Just when you think it is over you notice me cum. It triggers another orgasm which is almost painful it is so intense. It seems like every nerve ending in your body is on fire and it threatens to consume you with its intensity. But oh, what a pleasant way to go!
Apparently I feel the same, because I collapse half on top of you, half next to you. "Oh my!! That was incredible. Please tell me I am not just a one night stand."
You look at me, all wide eyed. "Are you k**ding? With that dick? You are lucky I have school tomorrow," you look at your watch, "make that today or I would never leave your house. That thing should be registered as a weapon or addictive or something!"
I smile back at you. "Do you know how rare it is to find a woman who can take in my whole dick anally? I have found three, counting you. And the other two are, um, considerably older than you."
"Is this where I say I am flattered? Or is it where I say I am just talented?" you blush.
"Whatever you are, I have never met anyone like you."
"Yeah, well me neither. Maybe that's a good thing?"
"That was a compliment, you nerd," I laugh at your comment. "So, when can we do this again?"
"I am not sure, but I'll tell you one thing: my parents are going to Europe for a month next month and I will have the house to my self. I may just need a chaperone." The twinkle in your eye tells me just what kind of chaperoning you are needing!
You contemplate how to win them as you run. The first prize you want is Mr. David, your band teacher. You have wanted him since he started teaching at your school over a year ago. He would be a hard one to win over. You know he desires you, but getting him to act on that desire with the danger to his career if they are found out would be difficult.
Tied for first prize is Mr. David's friend, me, Khambrel. Mr. David has brought me in to help with the marching band this year and you are ecstatic. I am involved in the Drum and Bugle Corps and had talked to you about joining. You are musically good enough and athletic enough. You could have loads of fun, not to mention meet loads of guys, though I hadn't ever say that.
I am slightly taller than you, about five nine to your five three. My skin is a brown like a deep milk chocolate. I have a slender, but muscular build that comes from working with the Corps. One has to be in shape to work there. I keep my hair short and my eyes are large. They sparkle with humour and intelligence. You estimate my age to be about thirty seven. You note you would rather have me than Denzel or Will Smith any day.
You know I have to have an incredible dick, because you would see the bulge it makes in my pants. You had seen the way it grew when you teased the guys by wearing a white T-shirt and shorts with no underwear or bra. Then after sweating a ton during practice, you would pour cool water over yourself until you could see everything through your clothing. You know you have a body men would do just about anything to fuck and you frequently take advantage of that fact.
Your thoughts stray to fantasy . . . how incredible it would be to have BOTH Mr. David and Khambrel at the same time . . . you would take them in your pussy and ass, fucking them like they had never been fucked before. You're imagining your little teen body moving on those two black dicks until they filled you with sperm, over and over and over . . .
As you run, your shorts have been gently rubbing against your clitoris and with these thoughts you begin cumming. You have to stop, bending over the railing while your body is out of control. A thrill courses though you when you realize that you have just cum in front of the entire football team. When your legs resume working, you pivot around and look to see if they had noticed, but they appeared to have thought you had just had a cramp or something. Beginning to cool down, you walk around the track a few times before blowing the team a kiss and leaving the track to go down to the parking lot. Your sensitized pussy is sending pleasant feelings through your body as you walk, so you make the most of it.
The sun is setting as you get to the stairs leading to the parking lot. You hesitate a moment, enjoying the view. This is one thing you could not get anyplace else– these magnificent sunsets are unique to your Midwest home, even though your heart longs to see the ocean.
You start down the steps to your car and notice that the lights are on in the band room. Thinking that the janitor has carelessly left them on, since you don't see Mr. David's car in the lot. You decide to stop by and turn them off. You have a key, since you are the teacher's aid for one of Mr. David's classes.
On rounding the corner into the Band room, you hear Mr. David and I talking in Mr. David's office. Apparently Mr. David IS there. You must have missed his car.
You duck back outside. Then after thinking for a moment, you go stand close to the office window. You are interested in hearing what they talked about when no one is listening.
"Of course I would like to 'do' her. I'm not blind or stupid . . . but I also value my career! Sex with a student would ruin everything I have worked so hard to get!" That is Mr. David's voice.
"Oh, PLEASE let him be talking about me!", you silently crave
"Jeff, seriously, I don't see the problem if the woman is willing and over eighteen. As long as you are discrete, who is going to get hurt? It's not like you are doing it for grades. And that girl has got so much sex appeal they should have split it between three girls! Anyway, if you don't go after her I am going to. I cannot BEAR to see that sweet piece of ass wasted on these high school creeps."
"Well, Khambrel, I have never been able to tell you who to date," the men both laugh. "But let me tell you this, bud. You hurt Nicole in ANY way and I will hurt you. I will do it physically AND I will see that you are kicked out of the Corps. And I have the dirt on you to do it, bud."
"Now that is what a Mentor likes to see. Who knew my little buddy would grow up to be such a ball buster when he grew up? Gee and when I think that when I met you you couldn't even stand up for yourself against the k**s your own age . . . now you are willing to stand your ground against me. That makes me proud as punch. Especially since you are standing up for the girl you want to fuck in the WORST way!" I chuckle.
Leaning back against the warm bricks, you smile. So both men want you after all. You had suspected, but had not known for sure. And now Khambrel is saying he was going to make a play for you. Well, you are ready. You even have a pretense.
You run back inside and into the band room, this time running up to Mr. David's office door and opening it before stopping abruptly at the sight of him and I sitting inside looking guilty. "Um, hi! I didn't see Mr. David's car in the lot, so I thought the janitor left the lights on. I was gonna turn them off since I was here, but it looks like I was wrong," you exclaim into the charged silence that follows.
"You didn't see my car because I just bought a new one. The old one took me through College, but it was a hand-me-down from him. I was ready for a car of my own. Actually Khambrel and I are just about done here. Shall one of us walk you out to your car?", Mr. David inquires.
"It's not necessary. All that's out there is the Football Team. They were practicing while I was jogging. You know how teenage boys can be," you blush.
I look at Mr. David, then back at you, "I know how teenage boys can be. I deal with them every summer in the Corps. Please let me walk you to your car, Sweetness. In fact, Jeff was my ride this afternoon, since he wanted to show off his new car and if you could take me home that would be great."
Mr. David peers at me, raising his eyebrows in a silent question which I answer with a smile as if to say, "you snooze, you lose."
"I'd be happy to give you a ride any time, Khambrel," you smile, winking up at me. "Bye, Mr. David! Catch you later!" It is a promise as much to yourself as to him, as you walk out the door with his best friend.
I escort you to your car, making sure you are settled in the driver's seat before gently closing the door and jogging around to the passenger side. Football practice is out and there had been more than one guy lurking about who had s**ttered at the presence of an adult male who is so obviously sticking with you.
You start up your Audi roadster and look over at me. "Up or down?"
"Pardon me?"
Laughing, you inquire, "Do you want the top up or down? I usually go topless."
Glancing at your ample breasts, then back at your bold, brown eyes, I suggestively offer, "I'll bet you do. I'll go with down."
You reach across me to unlatch the top, smile and meet my brazen, brown eyes as your full breast brushes my left arm, then retract the roof. "Do you want to go straight home or do you want to drive a little first?"
"What is the lady's preference?"
"Honey, it is a beautiful night and I have a convertible with a hot guy in it. I wanna drive."
"Then, by all means, lets drive," I reply, obviously flattered that I am considered a hot guy. You think you detect a little disappointment that this is not going to turn out to be the seduction scene I had planned.
"Okay, hold on!"
The wheels spin out as you drive off, speeding around the parking lot to the exit and down the street to the Freeway. At the on ramp you accelerate smoothly, shifting gears until you are cruising. Above the droning music, I ask you where you had learned to drive so well.
"My dad hired a tutor. He didn't want me driving like all the rest of these knobheads, so he hired someone to teach me fun things like defensive driving and stuff. After all that I had to drive a race car with my tutor and a couple of other guys before my dad would let me get my car. Like I'm going to be doing a lot of driving at 150mph on surface streets, but it did improve my ability to react quickly."
You keep one hand on the wheel and drop you right hand in my lap. You look over to see my reaction. I am staring at you, my jaw dropping in surprise. "Is this going to be okay?" you innocently inquire, smiling as you maneuver around an 18 wheeler.
"Um, yeah. It's great," I reply, pleasantly shocked.
Eyes on the road, you begin rubbing my dick through your Dickies, slowly running your palm up and down its length as I harden under your attentions. You are cruising and the music is blasting. The air around me moves. You know that all I can think of is how good your hand felt on my shaft. Unzipping my fly, you drag it out into the cool night air, then get a look at it. It is erect; way over eight inches at least and solid. Your hand will not fit all the way around it. It is time to turn around and take this bad boy home where you could fuck me.
You pull off at the next exit, keeping up a nice rhythm on my dick and start to head back toward home. When they neared your exit, you ask me if you should be taking me to your home or mine. My eyes fly open and for the first time in thirty miles I am aware of my surroundings.
"I think you had better take me home."
You pout. "You don't have a roommate, do you?"
"No, Dear. I'll be able to take care of you at my house without any interruptions."
Your eyes light up and you look like a little girl who had just been given a free pass to the candy store. Gaining directions to my house, having to let go of my shaft to shift, but always bringing your hand back to your prize. When we pull up in front of my place you peer at me for a moment, speculating. Then reaching behind your seat for a moment, you come out with a windbreaker. "If you want to hang this on your dick you won't have to try to force it back in your pants and you won't have to worry about being seen walking in . . . "
I meet your thrilling eyes, laughing. "Like a coat hanger, you mean?"
"Well, that wasn't exactly what I had in mind, but yeah. That way I don't have to wait too long to do this." Leaning down into my lap, you put your hot, sweet mouth on my black dick, gleefully fitting the head between your teeth. Next you then managing to work a good portion of the shaft in behind it, stroking my manhood in and out of your mouth a few times before coming back up off of it, licking your lips and kissing me deeply.
"Oh, Fuck," I declare. "Let's get you inside fast. I want to do SO many things to you!"
"Good. I've been having dreams about this dick all summer. I must say, for the first time ever, reality exceeds my fantasies." You put the top up on your car, lock it and precede me inside to help shield my enormous erection from anyone who might pass by.
As soon as we get in the front door, we begin kissing again, our hands roaming. Yours freeing my Dickies, allowing them to fall to the floor as mine go to your breasts, bound by a sports bra because you had been jogging.
Helping you out of your shirt, I am having trouble getting the bra totally off. I get it up, but there it bunches around your under arms uncomfortably, making it hard for you to reach my dick. You then obligingly release the clasp, helping m remove my shirt before you go back to your attentions on my length.
With both hands you rub it and massage my heavy balls, reveling in the look of my chocolate against your fair skin as I gently lick and suck at your tits. In addition, I am removing your shorts to show your snatch with just a thin line of pubic hair, the rest being shaved clean. I tip you backward on my couch as I commence rubbing at your little wet pussy with experienced fingers, quickly finding your swollen clitoris and massaging you to orgasm.
This time you don't have to hide it like you had on the track. Crying out, you arch your back and push your cunt into my talented long fingers. Sliding two of those fingers inside your pussy, I massage your clit with my thumb. Maintaining a good rhythm, I finger fuck you as I suck on your beautiful breasts. Your hands are busy as well, pumping on my dick. Applying pressure in all the right places to drive me mad with pleasure, you massage the perineum as you give my length the attention it deserves.
I then take my other hand and slowly insert one finger into your beautiful, tight ass. You come right then. Frantically humping your hands, you begin sighing as I add another finger to your pussy. Your moaning intensifies as I add another to your ass. I turn my attention away from your tits to just watch the phenomenon of your beautiful cunt as my fingers slurp along inside of you as you come and COME. I remove my thumb from your clit, replacing it with my mouth. You moan louder and higher as I feel you explode in yet another orgasm. I sc**** my teeth along your clit. Your body bows until only your heels and your head are touching the couch. It is amazing what this man could do to you!
"Please," you moan.
"Please what?" I ask, lifting my face from your dripping snatch.
"Please give me your dick. I can't stand it any longer," you clarify.
"Do you think you can handle all this?" My eyes twinkle. "Have you ever had a dick in you this big?"
"I have never had one that big, but I'd sure like to try," you reply honestly. You knew that you would have to be nice and wet to even attempt to take me in, but you feel your juices running down your ass crack. Plus, there is a wet spot on the couch. If you were not wet enough now, you will not be.
I pick you up and lay down on the couch on my back. "Trust me, Baby girl, your little body will never fit all of this in. That is okay. You get what you can in and that will be fine. Just settle yourself until it stops feelin' good and we can take it slow."
Right then you decide that you are going to do everything you could to take all I have. You have a dildo that is twelve inches long and you could take it all in, it is just the girth you don't know about. You would show me, though. Sitting on my dick, you permit it slowly sank into your pussy, an inch at a time. It doesn't hurt at all, all you feel is a mild stretching sensation and before you know it you had taken me in three quarters of the way. Starting to move up and down on my shaft, you slowly travel downward until you are taking me in entirely and our pubic bones meet. At that point you increase your speed, loving the friction our bodies create.
My eyes had closed as you had begun to move once you had me inside you almost all of the way and now they fly open again. "Oh, my baby girl! Who are you?" I ask aloud. "How is it that you can take me so easily?"
"Um, well, I guess I am just talented," you respond, removing the ponytail holder out of your hair. You shake it so that it drops down over my chest like a silken curtain. Running your fingers through my nearly nonexistent curly chest hair, you tweak my nipples. I run my fingers through your silky hair and suck one of your nipples in my mouth. Placing my hands on your full hips to help you set the pace, I speed it up a little bit and add a little bit of a circular motion so that my dick rubs all the sides of your pussy with equal intensity.
Throwing your head back, you come with the spasms in your pussy contracting around my meat. This makes the friction even hotter since I won't stop thrusting while you orgasm. I look up at and ask if you would mind a re-position. You tell me that you are game. Bending you over the kitchen table, I instruct you to hang on as I start to pound away. You are moaning and whimpering by now. Your pleasure circuits on a serious overload as my engorged dick fills your pussy and my balls slam into your erect clitoris.
"Oh, Shit, baby girl....I am gonna cum. Do you want me to pull out?"
"Hell, no. Cum in my pussy, please. I want to feel your hot cum in my pussy." No sooner have you said these words than the spurts of cum hit your cervix as I let go. You climax again, your warm pussy muscles milking every last drop of hot cum out of my still hard dick.
Standing, I help you to stand as well. I kiss you, our tongues mimicking the act that we just finished. Now I lead you toward the bedroom to recover for a moment.
"I'll let you shower here before you go home," I offer.
"Thanks," you exclaim, "but isn't that a little bit premature? I am not done with you yet." With that, you sit up and take my slick dick in your mouth, licking and sucking it until once more.
"Won't your parents worry?"
When you look up at me, the picture of your fair face against my black dick is surely what keeps me hard. "My parents never worry. I am both their little angel and the black sheep. It is a long story, but basically unless they actually caught me in an orgy in their bedroom I don't think they would believe I was capable of it."
That holds my attention, you can tell. My manhood twitches in your soft hands. My dick is fully hard, you use your hands to help you to suck me off because your mouth and throat are not big enough. You are not a pro at deep throating guys and my black dick is so erect that it will not go very far down.
I seem to be enjoying the attention, though. You deep throat me until your jaws ache. In addition, you continue then lick and suck my dick and balls using your hands to help increase the pleasure while you rest your jaw. You tongue the slit at the top of my meat as I groan with pleasure.
After about half an hour of this you claim, "Khambrel, you have a choice to make . . . I can keep at this til you cum or you can fuck me in the ass. It's your decision."
"Are you k**ding? I want to fuck your tight ass," I reply.
You look up at me and grin, letting me know that I made the right decision, since it involves pleasing you as well. There will be other times for a blow job. You then rise up, turn around and again impale yourself on my upturn dick, though this time there is a difference, since I am penetrating your plump, white ass.
It is so tight at first that it feels like I am not going to fit. You are relaxed, though and with a popping feeling my dick plowing through your sphincter and into your tight, little ass. I sit up and hug you, nibbling on your neck while cupping your breasts. As you begin moving, slowly at first, the feel of my length in your ass makes you arch your back and moan with delight.
I move one hand from your breasts to massage your clit while fucking your pussy with my fingers. You flashback to your earlier fantasy – me in your ass and Mr. David in your young pussy. Because of this you come harder than you have all evening. It is almost as if I had been in your head!
Continuing to finger fuck you as you ride on my hard on. Now climaxing more and more regularly as my long fingers act like a second cock in your pussy. My solid dick fills your ass with pleasurable sensations. Faster and faster you fuck, slamming down harder and harder on my pelvic bone. You could hear the sensual sound of bodies slapping together and the slurping of your wet slit and ass as we work them together. I am moaning too, by now, since every time you come your already tight ass squeezes my manhood in incredible ways until I am ready to burst.
Picking you up, I lay your face down on the bed so I could jackhammer away at you. You grab at the sheets, moaning and writhing as I pound away at your ass. Sweat drips off of me landing on your pale skin. Looking over your shoulder, you see the grimace on my face that usually means the beginning of the end. Slipping your hand between your legs to rub your clitoris frantically. If you only could just cum one more time . . .
It explodes in you and you are surprised you have not spontaneously combusted. Your orgasm is long and intense. Just when you think it is over you notice me cum. It triggers another orgasm which is almost painful it is so intense. It seems like every nerve ending in your body is on fire and it threatens to consume you with its intensity. But oh, what a pleasant way to go!
Apparently I feel the same, because I collapse half on top of you, half next to you. "Oh my!! That was incredible. Please tell me I am not just a one night stand."
You look at me, all wide eyed. "Are you k**ding? With that dick? You are lucky I have school tomorrow," you look at your watch, "make that today or I would never leave your house. That thing should be registered as a weapon or addictive or something!"
I smile back at you. "Do you know how rare it is to find a woman who can take in my whole dick anally? I have found three, counting you. And the other two are, um, considerably older than you."
"Is this where I say I am flattered? Or is it where I say I am just talented?" you blush.
"Whatever you are, I have never met anyone like you."
"Yeah, well me neither. Maybe that's a good thing?"
"That was a compliment, you nerd," I laugh at your comment. "So, when can we do this again?"
"I am not sure, but I'll tell you one thing: my parents are going to Europe for a month next month and I will have the house to my self. I may just need a chaperone." The twinkle in your eye tells me just what kind of chaperoning you are needing!
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