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[ For Robert & Tara. Who are not afraid of exploring new, and different ways of sexual intimacy that does not lead to procreation! ]
"I'm going to use my dildo," Tara said to Robert as they closed the door to her bedroom; "and you," she went on to add, smiling into his face, "are going to watch---and, if you want, you can jack off as I do." She leaned in close to Robert and kissed him full on the mouth, and Robert's pulse rate went way up as she did!
Robert was so happy to have met Tara. She was so different from some of the other girls he'd liked (but always at shy distance). He loved her dark hair and eyes; the way she carried herself as she walked; the flirtatiousness that she always seemed to exude; and she'd openly admitted to him, when they'd first met, that she had more than a passing familiarity and acquaintance with black guys with really big and black cocks---something Robert had found so incredibly powerful himself when watching porn on-line! He hadn't confided that particular detail to her, though. He wasn't sure how she'd take it. He was concerned that she might find it repulsive, and that she'd refuse to see him anymore! She might consider that he was gay! So, he kept his secret admiration of BBC porn to himself for the time being.
But, right from the start of their seeing each other, there had been a kind of understanding between the two of them, and that was that she preferred fucking black guys, and that definitely included really BIG black cocks. He'd come close to confessing to her his own fascination with such things. She had assured him, however, that she liked him---but as far as fucking went, they'd have to 'explore other options', as she put it; and so they had ever since!
Robert stood and watched Tara undress. His eyes roamed all over her as she became more and more naked. She had such an attractive figure. As she undressed, his cock began to stiffen behind his zipper, and though part of him wanted to reach down and caress the small, but growing bulge there, he didn't. He kept watch Tara, instead. He'd jack off---eventually. When the time seemed right.
Tara got out the truly large, and black, dildo she had told him about weeks earlier, when they'd first gone out on a date. It was a very lifelike dildo; complete with veins, and looking exceedingly 'manly'; and bearing little resemblance to his own considerably smaller, pale pinkish 'penis.' There was a wold of different between a cock, and that of a penis; at least Robert thought so, and, apparently, so did Tara. 'I've got a penis!' Robert thought, as he watched Tara getting out both the dildo, as well as an ample-sized tube of lubrication. The dildo, to Robert's way of thinking, was the very definition of a 'cock!' Not anything like a 'penis!' Nothing.
Tara climbed up onto her bed and smiling as she was watching Robert, she lubed up the enormous dildo, and then, spreading her pussy lips apart with several fingers, she promptly sunk the massive dildo into her warm and moist pussy! Robert watched all this with beating heart, and throbbing penis!
"Come closer so you can see better," Tara instructed Robert, and he did just that.
Setting close beside her, Robert could hardly take his eyes off the sight of Tara's otherwise snug pussy (which he had explored with both fingers, as well as his eager tongue) as it took that big, black dildo deeper, and deeper, and ever deeper into her vagina. She'd said earlier that it measured a full twelve inches long, from the suction cup at the base, to the life life cock head at the top end; and yet Robert was mesmerized by the sight of her working nearly all the way inside of her; and his heart pounded with the utter excitement of that sight! His own considerably smaller cock could never, in a thousand years of trying, ever achieve the effect on Tara's pussy as he saw the dildo beginning to effect; but he was not upset, nor jealous, or resentful of that fact.
The expression on her face showed how enjoyable that dildo was for her. Her eye-lids tended to flutter slightly as she closed her eyes and drove that dildo deep inside of her pussy; stroke, after stroke, after stroke, and she was in a happy state of mind that Robert found extremely exciting. He knew he'd never be invited to fuck Tara, himself, but that didn't matter to him. Not at all. In fact, he was happy to see her enjoying such a massive bulk as she had inside of herself! His could never, ever hope to come close to pleasing her---at least, in that particular way.
It may have been a half an hour that passed as Robert sat close beside Tara, occasionally caressing her thighs, or tummy with his hands, while she fucked herself so exquisitely well in front of him! Time had ceased to matter to either of them. What mattered most to Robert, was seeing her achieving orgasm after orgasm after orgasm!
After a while, Tara said she wanted Robert to jack off now---in front of her. Openly.
"Do that," she said, setting the dildo down on the sheet next to her as she sat up, propped up on her elbows, as he quickly undressed and climbed up onto the bed, and on his knees between her wide-spread legs, he took hold of his smaller member, his 'penis', and began to jerk it between his thumb and first two fingers; and he did so with a sudden growing urgency.
"Mmm," he heard Tara saying. "That's it. jerk it. Jerk off. Jerk off for ME! I want to see you shooting your cum onto my tummy."
He was happy to do this. He needed no encouragement from her, and yet it excited him tremendously to hear her say the words!
It took little time at all before Robert was more than ready to evacuate his testicles onto Tara's soft and lovely pubic hair; and, when he did achieve ejaculation, they were both nicely surprised to see his sperm jet out with surprising forcefulness and vigor; and he kept ejaculating, leaving long squiggles and globs of warm sperm which, moments before, had been deep inside of himself, blood-warmed, and was now laying out in the open air, as Tara looked at it smiling happily.
"Wow, Robert!" She said, grinning up at him, "that was impressive! There was a lot of cum built up in you today!"
Robert was feeling that wonderful 'afterglow' that always followed such an intense orgasm. His pulse was still chugging away. He felt pleased with himself. He loved doing this with Tara. It didn't matter to him in the least that she didn't want his penis---or, at least not through something like intercourse. She preferred it in this way, instead; and Robert was perfectly content that it continue on exactly like that.
Even if Tara did, occasionally, fuck someone else (some big-dicked black guy, most likely), and she had not exactly denied that she did---Robert was totally enthralled by Tara. He'd do anything for her. He'd even marry her (if she assented to that)! He'd remain totally, and unquestioningly 'chaste' and faithful to her, and only to her; and she would be free to have any other guy that she might wish! The very idea of that was Paradise to Robert's way of thinking (and possibly to Tara's, as well)!
But, even after ejaculating such a big (for him) load of sperm, Robert knew he wasn't quite finished yet. Tara, glancing down at Robert's creamy colored globs of sperm laying suspended across her dense and curly pubic hair. She looked up at him, and smiling, she said: "Now---clean all this up. Then your finished."
Robert didn't hesitate a second to begin running his eager tongue through Tara's dark and dense pubes; and as he did, he could smell the aroma of her still-juicy pussy the dildo had worked into a light, creamy paste; and he could taste his sperm, too, as he lapped and lapped, diligently working to get as much of it as he could. He liked the taste of his won sperm. He'd told Tara that on one of their earliest dates, and it had made her smile! She was wearing that same smile now as she lay propped up on her elbows and watched this more interesting young man so eager to please her. They were unlikely to ever fuck, but, she intended to keep Robert around for...for interesting situations such this!
Then, after he had gotten as much of his sperm cleaned off of Tara's pubic hair as he possibly could, he dove between her thighs and began licking and tonguing her meaty pussy lips, and she loved the way his eagerness influenced the way his tongue brushed over her swollen and very sensitive clit! She would always prefer a big black cock if she wanted a good fuck (and Robert would never be able to do that for her), and yet, even with the most dedicated of black guys, none seemed to be as eager, enthusiastic, or energetic at giving her oral as Robert was.
She closed her eyes, still propped up on her elbows, and let the pleasure Robert's eager tongue movements had on her now throbbing clit; and within no time, she had several further intense orgasms, one after the other.
"Oh---FUCK!" She said, reaching out her hands and taking hold of Robert's head, and stopping him from continuing to lick her pussy. "Stop!" She said smiling. "That's enough, Robert. Mmmm. THANK YOU! That was wonderful...whew."
Robert's face was covered in Tara's juices. He could taste it. He loved that taste. It reminded him of the salty sea water along the coast where they lived. He'd always liked that taste. It was primal. Basic. Fundamental. Like the water where all life had originally come from.
For a half an hour, they laid next to each other on her bed, and dozed. It was that peaceful, post-sex like dreaminess. Laying there, Robert didn't care if Tara saw other men. As long as he could see her also, he didn't mind 'sharing' her with others. He didn't want to posses her anyway. There was something repugnant about that very concept; something no longer applicable to the modern world they lived in. Rather, he was fine with being 'a part' of her life, but not the one and only part, like their parents had adopted.
Robert vowed that he would do whatever it took to be part of Tara's life, even if it included sharing her with many other men; and if she should ever choose to have a black man's baby (as was possible), he'd happily adopt the role of cuckold, rather than loose her completely.
The End
"I'm going to use my dildo," Tara said to Robert as they closed the door to her bedroom; "and you," she went on to add, smiling into his face, "are going to watch---and, if you want, you can jack off as I do." She leaned in close to Robert and kissed him full on the mouth, and Robert's pulse rate went way up as she did!
Robert was so happy to have met Tara. She was so different from some of the other girls he'd liked (but always at shy distance). He loved her dark hair and eyes; the way she carried herself as she walked; the flirtatiousness that she always seemed to exude; and she'd openly admitted to him, when they'd first met, that she had more than a passing familiarity and acquaintance with black guys with really big and black cocks---something Robert had found so incredibly powerful himself when watching porn on-line! He hadn't confided that particular detail to her, though. He wasn't sure how she'd take it. He was concerned that she might find it repulsive, and that she'd refuse to see him anymore! She might consider that he was gay! So, he kept his secret admiration of BBC porn to himself for the time being.
But, right from the start of their seeing each other, there had been a kind of understanding between the two of them, and that was that she preferred fucking black guys, and that definitely included really BIG black cocks. He'd come close to confessing to her his own fascination with such things. She had assured him, however, that she liked him---but as far as fucking went, they'd have to 'explore other options', as she put it; and so they had ever since!
Robert stood and watched Tara undress. His eyes roamed all over her as she became more and more naked. She had such an attractive figure. As she undressed, his cock began to stiffen behind his zipper, and though part of him wanted to reach down and caress the small, but growing bulge there, he didn't. He kept watch Tara, instead. He'd jack off---eventually. When the time seemed right.
Tara got out the truly large, and black, dildo she had told him about weeks earlier, when they'd first gone out on a date. It was a very lifelike dildo; complete with veins, and looking exceedingly 'manly'; and bearing little resemblance to his own considerably smaller, pale pinkish 'penis.' There was a wold of different between a cock, and that of a penis; at least Robert thought so, and, apparently, so did Tara. 'I've got a penis!' Robert thought, as he watched Tara getting out both the dildo, as well as an ample-sized tube of lubrication. The dildo, to Robert's way of thinking, was the very definition of a 'cock!' Not anything like a 'penis!' Nothing.
Tara climbed up onto her bed and smiling as she was watching Robert, she lubed up the enormous dildo, and then, spreading her pussy lips apart with several fingers, she promptly sunk the massive dildo into her warm and moist pussy! Robert watched all this with beating heart, and throbbing penis!
"Come closer so you can see better," Tara instructed Robert, and he did just that.
Setting close beside her, Robert could hardly take his eyes off the sight of Tara's otherwise snug pussy (which he had explored with both fingers, as well as his eager tongue) as it took that big, black dildo deeper, and deeper, and ever deeper into her vagina. She'd said earlier that it measured a full twelve inches long, from the suction cup at the base, to the life life cock head at the top end; and yet Robert was mesmerized by the sight of her working nearly all the way inside of her; and his heart pounded with the utter excitement of that sight! His own considerably smaller cock could never, in a thousand years of trying, ever achieve the effect on Tara's pussy as he saw the dildo beginning to effect; but he was not upset, nor jealous, or resentful of that fact.
The expression on her face showed how enjoyable that dildo was for her. Her eye-lids tended to flutter slightly as she closed her eyes and drove that dildo deep inside of her pussy; stroke, after stroke, after stroke, and she was in a happy state of mind that Robert found extremely exciting. He knew he'd never be invited to fuck Tara, himself, but that didn't matter to him. Not at all. In fact, he was happy to see her enjoying such a massive bulk as she had inside of herself! His could never, ever hope to come close to pleasing her---at least, in that particular way.
It may have been a half an hour that passed as Robert sat close beside Tara, occasionally caressing her thighs, or tummy with his hands, while she fucked herself so exquisitely well in front of him! Time had ceased to matter to either of them. What mattered most to Robert, was seeing her achieving orgasm after orgasm after orgasm!
After a while, Tara said she wanted Robert to jack off now---in front of her. Openly.
"Do that," she said, setting the dildo down on the sheet next to her as she sat up, propped up on her elbows, as he quickly undressed and climbed up onto the bed, and on his knees between her wide-spread legs, he took hold of his smaller member, his 'penis', and began to jerk it between his thumb and first two fingers; and he did so with a sudden growing urgency.
"Mmm," he heard Tara saying. "That's it. jerk it. Jerk off. Jerk off for ME! I want to see you shooting your cum onto my tummy."
He was happy to do this. He needed no encouragement from her, and yet it excited him tremendously to hear her say the words!
It took little time at all before Robert was more than ready to evacuate his testicles onto Tara's soft and lovely pubic hair; and, when he did achieve ejaculation, they were both nicely surprised to see his sperm jet out with surprising forcefulness and vigor; and he kept ejaculating, leaving long squiggles and globs of warm sperm which, moments before, had been deep inside of himself, blood-warmed, and was now laying out in the open air, as Tara looked at it smiling happily.
"Wow, Robert!" She said, grinning up at him, "that was impressive! There was a lot of cum built up in you today!"
Robert was feeling that wonderful 'afterglow' that always followed such an intense orgasm. His pulse was still chugging away. He felt pleased with himself. He loved doing this with Tara. It didn't matter to him in the least that she didn't want his penis---or, at least not through something like intercourse. She preferred it in this way, instead; and Robert was perfectly content that it continue on exactly like that.
Even if Tara did, occasionally, fuck someone else (some big-dicked black guy, most likely), and she had not exactly denied that she did---Robert was totally enthralled by Tara. He'd do anything for her. He'd even marry her (if she assented to that)! He'd remain totally, and unquestioningly 'chaste' and faithful to her, and only to her; and she would be free to have any other guy that she might wish! The very idea of that was Paradise to Robert's way of thinking (and possibly to Tara's, as well)!
But, even after ejaculating such a big (for him) load of sperm, Robert knew he wasn't quite finished yet. Tara, glancing down at Robert's creamy colored globs of sperm laying suspended across her dense and curly pubic hair. She looked up at him, and smiling, she said: "Now---clean all this up. Then your finished."
Robert didn't hesitate a second to begin running his eager tongue through Tara's dark and dense pubes; and as he did, he could smell the aroma of her still-juicy pussy the dildo had worked into a light, creamy paste; and he could taste his sperm, too, as he lapped and lapped, diligently working to get as much of it as he could. He liked the taste of his won sperm. He'd told Tara that on one of their earliest dates, and it had made her smile! She was wearing that same smile now as she lay propped up on her elbows and watched this more interesting young man so eager to please her. They were unlikely to ever fuck, but, she intended to keep Robert around for...for interesting situations such this!
Then, after he had gotten as much of his sperm cleaned off of Tara's pubic hair as he possibly could, he dove between her thighs and began licking and tonguing her meaty pussy lips, and she loved the way his eagerness influenced the way his tongue brushed over her swollen and very sensitive clit! She would always prefer a big black cock if she wanted a good fuck (and Robert would never be able to do that for her), and yet, even with the most dedicated of black guys, none seemed to be as eager, enthusiastic, or energetic at giving her oral as Robert was.
She closed her eyes, still propped up on her elbows, and let the pleasure Robert's eager tongue movements had on her now throbbing clit; and within no time, she had several further intense orgasms, one after the other.
"Oh---FUCK!" She said, reaching out her hands and taking hold of Robert's head, and stopping him from continuing to lick her pussy. "Stop!" She said smiling. "That's enough, Robert. Mmmm. THANK YOU! That was wonderful...whew."
Robert's face was covered in Tara's juices. He could taste it. He loved that taste. It reminded him of the salty sea water along the coast where they lived. He'd always liked that taste. It was primal. Basic. Fundamental. Like the water where all life had originally come from.
For a half an hour, they laid next to each other on her bed, and dozed. It was that peaceful, post-sex like dreaminess. Laying there, Robert didn't care if Tara saw other men. As long as he could see her also, he didn't mind 'sharing' her with others. He didn't want to posses her anyway. There was something repugnant about that very concept; something no longer applicable to the modern world they lived in. Rather, he was fine with being 'a part' of her life, but not the one and only part, like their parents had adopted.
Robert vowed that he would do whatever it took to be part of Tara's life, even if it included sharing her with many other men; and if she should ever choose to have a black man's baby (as was possible), he'd happily adopt the role of cuckold, rather than loose her completely.
The End
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