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Sounds of walking
Your voice
No I'm not married. It's not my thing.
Him
Here's the lift
It's been 30 minutes since I left you in the bar.
The door closes. I hear it. The electronic voice says
Door closing
Your surprised
Ooohh
Then quiet
I hear him disengage from your lips in a sensuous parting of lips
My apologies that was presumptious of me.
You can be presumptious with me.
Short silence
Do you like it?
It's lovely. It intoxicated me the minute you walked past my table and I saw how it swayed with a life of its won. I just knew I had to touch it.
It's a bit big
Ahhh you know us black men...we love big buttocks on our women. Yours is perfect.
I've heard black men love big bottoms on their women. Do you like how mine feels?
Oh yes. I’ve never felt a white woman’s bottom. I must say it
feels very soft and so squeezable. Not like a black woman’s at all.
Your skin is much smoother and softer over the material. Are you
wearing underwear?
Just a thong
So I am feeling skin through these pants?
Yes
Hmmm a Kenyan woman wouldn’t wear
that.
Don’t you like it?
Oh no my
dear it excites me to know that.
I hear the
unmistakable but faint sound of lips kissing.
You: Hmmm
that was nice. You kiss well.
“Thank you my dear. As
an old man I have much practice. Is this our floor?”
“Yes
it is.
“Well let’s appear respectable again.”
“For
a while”
I jerk off the earphones and run tiptoe to the
door. Hear the footsteps in the corridor as you both pass by my
door.
Run back to the laptop and fumble the earphones on.
Hit “record” on the screen.
You: “Well here we
are.”
“Please, ladies first.”
His voice
resonates a sexy deep smooth bass like a good bourbon.
The
sound of the door clicking closed.
Him: “Shall I put
this down here?”
“Yes, pour us each a glass
please.”
Tinkles of wine glasses and the metal on glass
noise of the bottle unscrewing. Then the glug of wine pouring.
Twice.
You: “That’s enough thanks. I think that bottle
needs to last a while.”
You giggling.
Him
“Cheers. I toast to your health, and that of your lovely
rear”
“And your health.”
“I think I
will need it shortly”
You giggling again and then you
say:
“I certainly hope so… your fitness and stamina at
least.”
Silence. Glass touches the glass table. Set
down. Twice like a double tap. Kissing. Soft swoosh of material
moving.
Clunk of your cellphone being put down on
something wooden.
Kissing.
You: “mmmm”
Then
the soft hiss of clothes.
“Oh, you have a nice chest and
flat tummy. Let me sit up and help you with the rest.”
“Let
me help you undress too…”
I hear his shoes kicked off
and thudding on the floor. A long hiss of material. Then some silence
and a piece of clothing on the floor
Him: “Oh your
breasts.”
A hoarse gasp of words.
Then
you
“Let’s see what you have here in these
trousers…”
His belt buckle’s metal clinks and then a
longs hiss of material slipping over skin.
You: “Oh
wow”
“What is it?”
“I have never seen
one this big.”
“You know what they say about black
men…”
“That they are very big yes… I see
that!”
“No, once you go black you never go back.”
“I
can see why! Help me out of mine.”
“Oh no leave those
on. I want to undress you myself and savour the moment when I
do.”
“Oh… okay… can I touch it, kiss
it…”
Tentative from you.
He must have
nodded because then I hear your lips and tongue wetly smacking on
what must be his cock.
You whispering: “I can’t suck
it all. It’s just so long and thick. I’ll lick and kiss it.”
Him
gasping and grunting.
“My God…”
I know
you’re doing it much better than you suck me off. Flicking your
tongue over the head. Popping just the front into your mouth. Your
nose breathing audible through the earphones. Tongue caressing the
underside of his cock where the head and shaft meet. Round and round.
You licking up and down the underside of the shaft where the urethral
duct runs close to the skin. And then circling slowly with more
pressure round and round the spot where the head and shaft meet on
the underside of his cock where the urethral duct bends upward to the
exit hole of his cock. I hear the spit wet and slippery, your tongue
licking, circling your lips smacking on the wet flesh. His breaths,
deep and fast and his groans. His voice tight.
“Oh my
dear no woman has ever done this to me. “
Your voice,
low and teasing. I hear the smile.
“Oh… should I
stop”
“No don’t!”
A command, not
begging.
I spread my own thighs some. See the skin of my cock dark purple pushing out, the
skind framed against the ungiving white PVC frame of the cock
cage.
You: “There there we don’t want to end it all
now…”
“I….. can….. go….many….. rounds”
His
voice sounds loke he is gritting his teeth. The words coming out with
effort, each alone after an indrawn breath.
“Wait”
His
command.
Silence.
“Stand up again”
Soft
material hissing. Stops. Again.
Him: “Oh lord the
skin on your behind. It’s like silk. Oh and your flesh so easy to
squeeze. So soft and giving.
Kissing noises. Lips to lips.
Then
a violent rip and you going.
“Hah” with an indrawn
high surpise gasp.
And you: “You tore my panties
off.”
“Sorry they are beautiful but I cannot delay
myself and deny myself your lovely body."
Two sharp thuds.
You:
“At least you didn’t tear my shoes off!”
Followed by
a small giggle.
“I will replace your thong with a nice
expensive one I promise.”
More giggles
“I
am going to take that one home as a prize of how horny I made
you!”
His laugh also a bubbled tinkle of easy going
enjoyment.
Then the sigh of you two laying on the bed,
followed by the sound of kissing. Urgent and in quick repetition
now. Appreciative little noises from you now. Little moans. You
gasping. His breaths hard and fast.
“Oh your breasts.
They also feel so smooth. Not like a black woman’s. Your nipples so
hard and small. I must kiss them more.”
More kissing and
now I know he is kissing your body. I clearly hear yoir breaths get
quicker and gasps and long moans of pleasure. I remember us agreeing
you’d be noisy. But I think you aren’t being noisy for me but
noisy because of what he is doing to you.
You: “Oh my
Good that’s good. Kiss my neck more please.”
I hear
lips on skin. Long high noise of indrawn breath from you.
“Yes
just like that. Oh it’s the best neck kiss ever.”
Said
to make me jealous. It works. Cold twist in my gut, cum building. My
cock twitches spasmodically in its cage, jumps up and down.
Him:
“What do you have a key around your neck on a chain for?”
“It’s
my gym closet key.”
I know what it’s really for. The
little brass insert attaching my cock cage to the backring behind my
balls, presently keeping my cock tightly caged and small despite its
best straining efforts to do otherwise. Precum oozes from my cock
into the pee opening of my cock cage, glistening in the bedroom’s
light.
More kissing sounds. And sounds of breaths racing
each other. Appreciative pleasurable moans and little gasps from both
of you. And you.
“Oh it’s so big, and so hard and
thick. Oh God I want it.”
“ Oh dearest your rear…
“
“Stop calling it that. Call it my bum or ass or
bottom”
Him pausing and then
“Ass is a
swear word. It sounds to crass for such a noble and beautiful body
part. And I can’t say bum like you. I will say bottom.”
Giggles
and the hiss of you two rolling together.
Him: “May I
touch your privates”
“No no no don’t use that. It
sounds silly. Call it my pussy… it means a small cat.”
“Your
pussy?”
“Yes, it’s yours if you call it that…”
“May
I touch your… pussy?”
Uncertain. You giggle.
“Of
course. It’s yours when you use its right name.”
A
sigh of movement. I suspect your thighs , alabaster white and silky,
parting. I know he touches them first.
“Oh so soft and
smooth my dear. “
Then
“Oh my loveliest!
You have no hair on your pussy… and she’s so very wet. I’ve
never felt that ever before….”
His words gasped in
surprise and delight.
“You like?”
“Oh I
do. I do so much my dearest.”
Noise of movement
stirring slick wetness as he explores inside you with his fingers and
you smear his fingers with the oily wetness of your excitement.
Knowing how wet you are drives me wild and my cock throbs with a
second spasmodic jerking of phantom orgasm and lustful desire for
you. My mouth open, breathing hard. Your little moans and gasps and I
know you are thrusting against his fingers with your hips.
Him:
“Your pussy is so slippery and tight on my fingers. No child has
passed it?”
“No, just small white cocks. You will be
the biggest thing that’s ever passed my pussy’s lips. Would you
like to feel it?”
“I want to do so right now.”
“Then
give me that big black cock right now. My pussy wants it all.”
I
hear the rustle of bedsheets as you roll onto your back.
“Look
how I hold my legs wide apart for your big black cock. How I bare my
pussy for it.”
“Yes”
Rustling of
him.
You: “Okay take it easy now…”
Wet
slapping
“Oh wow… that’s so hot… taking your cock
in one hand and slapping it on my pussy…”
“Really?”
“Yes…
now give it here and let me guide it in.”
“You have a
wedding ring!”
“Divorced. Old habit of wearing it to
stop unwanted men… but I want you… inside me now. Here let me
hold it. Take it slow… I never had a cock this big before… God
it’s rock hard stiff. As big as my forearm!”
“Alright
my dearest… guide me.”
“Slowly…. slowly…. Oh my
God it’s big and thick… it’s stretching my little tight white
pussy so wide. Slowly… careful…. Ease it in… follow my hand…
there…. There… oh it’s so deep… I’ve never felt anything
like this before… oh you are reaching parts of me that nobody ever
has…”
Sharp intake of breath…
“Now slow
back and…. Slowly back in…. Oh yes baby… I can take it. I’m
taking it. I can take it all… oh it feels good… now more… a bit
faster… oh baby that’s it… god it feels so fucking good… oh
you got me… you got me! I’m hooked… you got me baby…. Now let
my little white pussy have it all!”
As you get towards
the end I feel the urgency in your voice, how you become louder and
louder and you start to shout everything after “… you got
me.”
Now I can hear him grunting and the sound of his
hips slapping your thighs and the wet shloop shloop of his cock
thrusting in and out of your pussy, the stark contrast of bare pale
white skin and black cock slick and wet with pussy juices. And your
sexy commentary drives me wild and I try to jerk my cock cage, see
the dark little purple cock in my hands squished up, pulsing,
twitching up and down and precum almost dribbling out in a constant
clear stream. Listen to you.
“Oh yes stretch that pussy
out. Make me loose pussy slut . A slut for your giant black cock.
Oooohhhh I’m never going back to white…. Never ever… that’s
it baby…. fuck that pussy…. Fuck it like it’s never been fucked
before…. Yes yes that’s it baby.. hard and fast… oh god never
white again never ever… only big black cocks for this pussy… deep
deep… oh you’re getting to parts I never knew I had! It stretches
so good. You got my baby… you got me… oh yes like that… stretch
it… stretch it. Oh I’m a slut … I’ll be your slut. A slut for
your big black cock baby… you got me you got me… I’m hooked on
big black cock… yes yes… just like that! You’re hitting my
spots…”
Then you lose your composure. I know you were
talking for me. But now you are fucking for you. The headboard knocks
against my wall. I am mad with lust. I hear your familiar gasps of
“HAH….HAH” as you expel breaths you hold and I can sense your
orgasm building.
You: “Gimme that black ass…. Yes…
bounce it… bounce it on me… thrust… that… cock…”
More
gasps and moans and that breath you draw through gritted teeth before
you cum…. And I know your thighs are trembling and then the sharp
long loud intake of breath and then:
“Haaaaaaaaaaa!”
“Haaaaaaaaaaa!”
You’re cumming on his cock…
Some quiet,
lots of breaths racing and wheezing with fatigue and pleasure.
Then
you: “Okay baby finish it… cum in me…. Cum… cum in me.”
And
then the noise starts again… his breaths and grunts grow louder and
the knocking headboard quicker and louder until he
goes….
“Hnnnnnnnnnn…. Hnnnnnnnnn”
I
imagine him arching his back as his cock spasms its cum in long white
ropes spurts deep into you. Almost direct delivery from cock to
cervix!
You both wheeze with exhausted gasping breaths
into each other’s faces from your parted lips. Kissing sounds. And
rustles.
Then.
“Ooooh thank you… nice idea… this is
thirsty work…”
Then movements and then the toilet
flushing. I know you cleaned yourself. Then I hear more wine being
poured by the clink of bottle glass on wine glass.
Him:
“I heard that for white women it’s once you go black you never go
back…. How was that?”
“Well we’ve only done it
once but this is a good start to converting me… how did it feel for
you?”
“Hah! I think the saying should be that once a
black man has had a white woman he can never go back! I think that
should be it too. If so, I too am close to being converted!”
You
both laugh.
Him: “Are you up for Round 2?”
“What?
Seriously?”
“I’m a black man.”
“Wait
let me check… where’s your cock… oh my god you ARE ready for
round 2. That is so hot! Well… if you’re ready you just made me
ready baby!”
“May I ask something? I would love if I
could take you from behind so that I could bounce my hips off your
bottom and feel you push back against me.”
“Ass up
face down for me?”
“If you wish to say it that way
then yes. It would please me greatly.”
“Of course
baby. Just careful with that thing of yours. Let me guide it in
again. My god it’s stiff as a pole. A big thick veiny black pole to
stretch my pussy with.”
“Are you wet?”
“Feel
for yourself. It’s yours tonight.”
“Oh my dearest…
I love that… it makes me a man wild for you. How can you be so wet
so fast?”
“It’s you baby making me so wet with that
big black cock and the way you use it…”
His nostril
sniffs deeply and loudly.
Him: “Your body smell likes
sweet lovemaking. Not perfume or deoderant but a woman making love.
It is intoxicating and addictive to me.”
“Thank
you”
Rustling on the bed. Faint male foot steps. Quick
and long.
You: “Is this how you want me?”
“Yes,
but arch your back downwards. Push your belly and back downwards
while pushing out your chest. Legs a bit wider apart… like
that.
“Like this?”
“Perfect. Are you
comfortable?”
“Yes. Here… put your cock in my
hands.”
I almost cum in my cage when you say that. Try
to imagine how it looks. His his huge cock in your tiny palm and
fingers probably not even all the way round. I feel semen seep up my
short cock shaft and out of the front of the cock cage onto the hotel
chair’s seat. Shit. Grab my underpants and put them between the
seat material and my cock, painfully expanded to the full, but tiny
extent of its cock cage and nowhere else to grow.
I love
how it feels. Imagine I am doing it for you and us. Like you are next
door fulfilling our fantasy but with a lot less suffering I
expect!
“Okay baby take it easy. It’s big. Let me ease
myself back onto it. Just hold still while I get it in.”
Then…
You:
“Okay… there… take it easy… it’s big… it’s in…
ooooohhh still stretching me…. Okay let me go back… keep still…
slow….”
“You take the lead… tell me when you’re
ready…. I’ll hold still”
“Ohh there we go… I’m
taking it, I can take it all… God it’s big… so big and thick
and I can take it… ohh my God… it’s good… filling me up…
oooohhh baby it’s in…”
“You’re pressing your
bottom agaainst my hips now… it’s so beautiful… so full and
round and big… I must feel it… I’m in all the way now…”
“Yesss
yessss you are baby… I can take it… my little wet white pussy has
taken it all… God it’s so huge and good. You got me… oh yes you
got me baby…. I’m your cock’s slut… now you can
move.”
“You’re still so wet!”
“For
that cock baby!”
“I’m going to hold your hips. Can I
spank you?”
“Yes of course baby, spank that bottom…
so naughty to pick up strangers at a bar… spank it hard…”
Two
meaty smacks.
“Oh baby it’s like your cock… it hurts
so good… pull my head up by the hair up so I can see you fucking me
in the mirror….”
“Yes”
“Yes yes like
that, hard and long and deep. Stretch me loose for that big black
cock….”
“Oh god look me in the eyes while I take
you. Yes like that…”
I ice… you always say you don’t
like me to spank you because it hurts but here you are in the throes
of passion demanding he spank your bare bottom harder while you have
it turned up for him. The rhythmic slap slap slap of his hips on your
big round bottom fills my earphone.
You: “Oh god…
white always have to play with my clit to make me cum… and here I
am about to cum twice from your cock without any clit play… that’s
it baby… spank that ass and clap those cheeks with your hips…
make me cum for you baby… make me your black cock cum slut.”
You
lose composure again… breathing hard… appreciative little murmurs
of affirmation…
“You: Uhhh hmmm”
Moans,
and breath in high pitched moans… far more noisy than you’ve ever
been for me. My cock strains anew. The fat purple flesh of my skin
swells to make little square blocks against the unyielding PVC of the
cock cage.
Hear you cum. The familiar sharp long draw of
breath and then the trembling express of orgasm I am so familiar
with… now not to be seen but rather felt and heard as your
thighs tremble against my ears and I am on all fours, while I lick
and finger your pussy with my cock cage swaying like a pendulum
between my parted kneeling thighs. The thought makes my stomach cold
and I feel cum trying to surge up my cock… and all that comes out
is a little dribble of precum onto the towel between my legs on the
chair. My happy place. Face between your thighs, pussy under my
tongue and lips, showered with kisses and slobbering licks across the
stiff little nub of your clit, my fingers thrusting and feeling and
exploring the engorged and slightly parted dark pussy lips. And
afterwards falling asleep behind your back, locked and restrained
cock throbbing in its cage against lovely soft bottom. The smell of
your pussy all over my beard. Making me fall asleep in a delirious
state of sexual excitement. Intoxicated by the aroma of your recently
orgasmed pussy in my nostrils like an addictive incense. Driving my
desire for you to top gear.
The rhythmic slaps
stop.
Between long rasped breaths you slowly say:
“
Oh god you’re milling my insides. Places I didn’t know I had are
tingling and throbbing. Don’t stop please…”
“I’m
not finished my dear”
His voice strained through his
fast breaths too.
The rhythmic slaps of his hips on your
upturned bare bottom interpersed with the occasional sharp slap of
his hand on your bottom, eliciting little yelps of pleasure from
you.
More urgently now.
Him: “I am going to
hold your hips so I can thrust properly now”
“Do it
baby. That pussy belongs to your fine big black cock.”
Urgent
slaps like a fast staccato beat in a dance club on rave
night.
“Yes… yes… oh god I’m gonna cum
again!”
“Me…. Tooo”
The bed squeaks,
headboard bangs the wall. He grunts and then moans out a deep
baritone breath of
“Uhhhhhh” and then:
“Hnnnnnn
…. Hnnnnnn… aaaahhhh….”
Repeatedly.
His
cock spewing forth long ropes of white body heat hot cum deep into
you
His voice mixes with your own song of mindless
pleasure and you drag in a deep long vocal gasp and then together you
sing your orgasms as you exhale
loudly:
“Haaaaaaaaahhhhh….”
Repeatdly.
The
furniture stops its cacophonous choir to your joint releases.
Hear
the hiss of body on nedsheets and a soft “shlooop” as you stretch
forwards and collapse flat onto your stomach. Then bedsprings creak
as his legs give way under the waves of pleasure my cock cannot feel.
He collapses beside you. Hear both of your ragged breathless
panting.
You whispering over and over
“Oh…..
my ….. god…”
Each word punctuated by an almost
girlish wheeze of pleasure.
For a long time. Hear your
breath quitening down.
Silence.
Then blissful
low whispers between the two of you. Can’t hear what is said. Later
you tell me.
Him: “Your pussy is delicious my dear. I
never want another ever again….”
“And you were
right… if this is black cock I am hooked, addicted… I don’t
want any other ever again…”
Whispers stop.
Kissing
for a long time I hear your lips locking on his and the soft
appreciative whimpers of delight from you.
More silence.
Long breath out from your high feminine voice.
Then I hear
one of you get up. You. Bathroom clicks and clatters, toilet
flushing. Your light steps on tile and then carpet. The bed springs
and hiss of sheets on bare skin as you lay down again.
You:
“Well hello sailor… imagine seeing you here… best thing I ever
took to bed with me…”
“Oh my lady and I have never
had such a delicious thing in bed with me before either…. Some more
wine?”
“Please”
Silence except for the
occasional dubdubdub and clink of glass on glass.
Whispered
converstation.
You: “Do you think the neighbours heard
us?”
Aimed at me.
“We were very loud”
“So
they did?”
“If they did then they got a hell of a
show.”
Giggles…
“They heard a hell of a
show”
“A symphony”
More
laughter…
Whispering.
Silence…
Him
“One more?”
You: “Are you kidding?”
“Are
you keen.”
Pause.
“I think you are right
about one thing.”
“Yes”
“You’ve shown
me that once you go black you never go back.”
“And
when a black man has a white woman… he is also forever
addicted.”
“Really? What do we do different?”
“Oh
you’re wild and lustful and willing and you participate and you’re
loud and you show you love it… and you have such lovely skin to
touch and you get so wet so quickly and you stay so slippery and easy
to thrust in amd out of… and in your case, you have the loveliest
bottom and you kiss so passionately and sexily. Certainly just white
women for me from now on.”
“How often are you
here?”
“In this hotel? I come to your country once a
month for three days to a week.”
“We can meet up
again.”
“I would like that very much.”
“Me
too”
“I will leave my card at reception tomorrow. You
can message me.”
“I have cards on me.”
“Now?”
“In
my bag”
“I was joking. All you have on you know is
that lovely body. I must leave early tomorrow to fly back to
Nairobi.”
“Pity”
“Yes”
“I
should leave soon. It’s after eleven.”
“I am
sorry.”
“One last round? A little slower and more
tender?”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“Can
you go again?”
“If you’re willing.”
“I
am.”
“Feel for yourself…”
“Oh my
you’re right… your big black cock can’t get enough of my tight
little pussy….”
“And you…. Let me just reach and …
ahhh the tight white pussy wants more black cock…”
Giggles.
“From
now on she is a black cock slut… she’ll never say no to your
cock…”
“Well we better indulge her then…”
“Best
we do. You don’t want your tight white pussy to be left yearning.
Best we indulge them both.”
“They are like spoilt
children. My cock and your pussy.”
“And we’re
indulgent parents.”
“I definitely want to indulge your
pussy one more time.”
“I can feel.”
More
kissing sounds. And bed springs creaking and the soft rustle of naked
skin on bed sheets.
Him: “Let me just climb over and…
there….”
“Wait”
“What?”
“Before
you put it in, slap it on my pussy again like the first time.”
“I
love your pussy without hair in naughty places… here… let me
knock to enter.”
Hear gentle wet slapping of the cock on
your pussy.
Him: “Knock knock”
“Who is
it?”
“Big black”
“Big black
cock?”
“Why yes it is.”
“Well don’t
just wait there… come on in!”
Both laugh at the
joke.
Then you hiss a breath in through your teeth… and
say:
“Oh yes… it’s slipping in easier now. Come lie
on top of me…. “
I suspect you grab him and pull him
down onto you.
Him: “Goodness you part your thighs so
wide.”
“I want the big black cock deep inside me, so I
need to give it lots of space to come deep into me.”
“You
like this?”
“Oh yes. Let’s try something. Push
yourself as far in as possible and lay your body as close to me as
you can. Now just like that… yes… now just move your bum up and
down to thrust. Hmmm yes rub your pelvic bone against me like that.
Just slowly…”
“Like this?”
“Oh yes
baby… you got me again. Right there just like that…”
I
know how you’re taking him. With his pelvic bone tight up against
yours, his body rubbing your clit in the way you and I make love to
make you cum. I
am jealous of his cock and jealous of what he does with it and
thrilled by what he is doing to you. Awakening a sexual willingness
and experimenting curiousity you’ve never shown me. I love it to
see this awakening in you. Even the way you commented changed as the
night goes on. I listen more. But it’s quieter. The soft thunk
thunk thunk of the headboard against my wall, whispers, little
whimpers and moans and appreciative cries of your rising passion.
Your noises sometimes muffled by kissing noises. Lips smacking on
lips. And the almost quiet noise of bodies on each other in unified
movement. And the whisper of bedsheets being shifted. The bed quitely
squeaking in slow synchronous tune with your rocking.
You:
“Oh that’s so good.”
A whisper from him
“Yess
so very good… you have the best pussy ever…”
“And
your cock is the best… I wish we could do this all night
long…”
“And even me… just like this…”
Kissing
and slow rhythm of breaths, bedsheets hissing, bed squeaking and
headboard knocking. And whispers between you I cannot hear. Satiated
lovers enjoying the moment. And I detect the rising urgency on your
breath, the quicker intakes. And then I sense him speeding up, the
knocking louder and quicker… a beat to your lovemaking. And I know
your orgasm is coming… I know your hands and arms are tense,
trembling, your thighs too as it builds and builds, his pubis bone
rubbing it’s orgasmic tempo out on your clit. Hear your breaths
quiver urgently desperately through gritted teeth and then the
thrashing release of breath and pleasure pulsating your body, knowing
that your clit is sending wave after wave through you. Your heartbeat
racing with powerful beats to spread the pleasurable waves. Your
voice loudly expelling it in waves of “aaahhhh’s”.
And
you and he whisper and kiss.
And again a repeat as he
slowly uses his ass to slide his thick cock into you and out of you.
Rubbing himself on your clit till you cum again. After you cum the
silence of whispering and kisses, then I hear you barely:
“I
want to ride it.”
“Ride it?”
“Yes. Turn
on your back.”
“Okay”
Slither of
bedsheets.
“Okay let me put it in… shoo… I still
can’t believe how stiff it is…. There we go… all the way… now
lie still…”
“Oh my dear I have never done it like
this. I can reach everywhere with my hands. And looking up at your
naked body… your breasts and shoulders and your face… this is
strange and good… I like it…. Oh I can reach your bottom and hold
it.”
“Here put this hand on my heart over my boob…
you will feel when I orgasm when my heart beats fast and
hard.”
You’re letting him use our way of telling when
an orgasm happens for you. Sharing secrets. My cock bounces again.
Expelling precum… my own heart pounds. I imagine seeing. You
rocking back and forth rubbing your clit on him. The cock sliding in
and out. Your hand on his chest to balance yourself. Your face going
red in the cheeks, spreading to your neck, and your pale chest and
then down the space between your breats and finally across the top of
your breasts.
I know your trembling, your ypur gritting
teeth and the expulsion of breath as you cum and throw yourself down
on him.
Him: “Oh my heaven! That was the sexiest thing I
ever witnessed. I can reach your bottom and maybe rock it like
this…”
“Spank it… spank it hard.”
He
does. Two meaty smacks reverberate through my earphones.
You:
“Yes like that..”
And
“I want
more…”
“Greedy?”
“Yes.”
“You
were right. It felt like your heart would jump from your chest onto
my hand. And it beat so fast.”
“You’re doing that to
me.”
“I love it. Again?”
“Yes
please…”
I sense that you have risen and start to ride
it again. The urgent knock on the wall. Your desperate breaths and
gasps and moans… as you cum. Three times more. Then you
whisper…
“Your turn… how do you want me?”
“Just
like this.”
“Okay… do what you want. Get your
orgasm… cum for me… blast that pussy with your cum… I want to
feel it pump into me.”
“You’re making me lose
control.”
“Do it.”
I hear his hands land
on your bottom. Know you are chest to chest, your boobs squashed
against his chest as he holds your bottom in place and thrusts his
hips upwards driving his cock into you. Imagine the big hard thick
black cock contrasting with the soft pliable pale flesh of your
pussy. Burying the shaft into you. Hear his rising crescendo. Your
breathless encouragement. Then his two grunts and finally groans of
pleasure as he cums under your encouragement.
You: “Good
baby. There you go. Cum… cum in me…. cum in your pussy… I want
it all in me.”
And then heavy breathing slowly dying
away. Rustle of bedsheets as you roll off him.
You: “Now
that was a proper fucking.”
“That was goooood. I wish
I could stay the night, but I must go. Next time though… I will
stay the night and we can do it even more.”
“I will
wait for you. This pussy will miss her cock.”
“Well
let’s finish the wine.”
Footsteps. Zipper noise and
swish of clothes. Glugluglug of glasses filling… droplets falling.
Clink of glasses.
You: “Here’s my business card.
Message me.”
“Thank you, I will. Here’s your
wine.”
“Thanks. To the last round. To big black cocks
and tight white pussies. May they ever find each other…”
“I
will toast with you, though I would add… to the beauty of big soft
white bottoms like yours.”
“Thank you.”
I
hear you both talk in low tones though the words themselves are too
low to male out. Rustle of material.
You: “Here’s
your underpants. It’s a pity to put away my big black cock.”
“He
will be back.”
“I can’t wait…”
Clink
of belt buckle. Then the sound of deep passionate kissing. And the
door closing. Then your voice clear and loud.
“Are you going to come over”
My heart skips and my balls tighten. Cock
throbs. I pull on my umderpants and joggers with a teeshirt. Grab my key and
run over.
I knock.
You open, just dressed in a
gown open down the middle. The raw smell of sex still hangs in the
air. Assaults my nostrils.
“Come in and close the door.”
I do.
You drop the gown. Red hand marks
from spanks still mark your bottom.
“What did you think?”
You sashay over to the bed. Swaying your bottom
side to side, wine glass half full still in hand. I see wet marks on
the sheets. Heart of racing. You lay down on the bed, reclining on
the back with your upper body on the pillows and head on the
headboard. On leg crooked up, one straight out.
“It was fantastic”
My voice just a hoarse exited
whisper.
“It was the sexiest thing I ever heard. Tell me what you did. I want to visualise it.”
“Okay but come here first. Head between my legs, there's still lots of his cum left in there... you know what to do. Oh, and get naked."
I
literally jump out my clothes.
“Ooohh your dick looks like it's hurt.”
“It hurts. It's trying to get hard all the time. I'm leaking precum permanently.”
“I'm going to scroll Facebook while you clean and look for his profile while you're leaking me clean and while I'm busy I will tell you what we did. Lick softly. Just clean. I don't want to cum again. For obvious reasons my pussy is very sensitive..”
“ Wow! You have a pussy gape”
“What’s that?”
“Your pussy's opening is still open from his cock.”
“Well that doesn't surprise me. It was huge and he fucked me a lot.”
I kneel on the end of the bed. Crawl towards
you on hands and knees, tip your thighs further apart and lower my
face into your pussy. The smell of cum and wet pussy assails me. I
feel the dick dangling in its cage between my legs trying to
stiffen.
I lick softly around the gaping pussy
opening.
“Softly and slowly please. It's very sensitive my love.”
I do. The taste of his cum immediately in my
mouth. The sticky white residue still oozing down the middle of your
thighs onto the bed. I start there. Your bare waxed skin smooth under
my tongue. You start to talk. Telling me about how tall he is and how
long his arms are and how big his hands and how he could reach around
all the way to your bottom while you rode him. Describing his cock
to me. How thick it was. How it felt inside you. How he reached
places that you liked that I had never. I raise me head, see cum
oozing from the bottom of your gaping pussy and set my head down to
lap it up, covering your clit and lips with my mouth. You tell me how
well he kissed, how soft his lips were, how you didn’t want to kiss
him but once you did it just felt natural in the situation and he was
a good kisser. I lightly play my tongue inside the soft giving lips
of your pussy. Cleaning them of his cum. You tell me how much he
came. How his cock was very veiny and how good it felt because it
wasn’t just smooth. How the ridges of the veins actually made you
have several “inside pussy orgasms” which was very nice. You tell
me how it felt to insert his cock into you and how surprised you were
at how well you were able to take it all.
“You know this means my pussy is actually meant for somethig bigger than you have??”
I
nod.
“He was longer than you... and thicker.”
You
tell me how good he was. How he stayed up and kept going. How he gave
you rounds even after he finished twice. How he let you have your
way.
“I let him spank me. I don't know why. I don't like it when you spank me hard but with that giant cock inside me it just felt right for him to spank me. When he swatted softly it felt wrong to be spanked softly while that giant cock was tearing up my pussy. It felt like hard spanks on my bottom were just the right thing while that thing was inside me and it felt right. It hurt, a lot because I asked for it that way but it felt right I can't explain why. It's as though getting my bottom spanked hard made me hornier and it was sexier for m, especially when he put me ass up face down. It was as if mighty hard spanks were just the right sexy thing to get while in that position while his hips bounced off my bare bottom. I felt like a naught little slut to bend over for his cock but I loved it. It just felt right that naughty little slut like me gets her naughty slutty bottom spanked while she is being a naughty little slut. And hard to make it feel real. Does that make sense?
“Hmm”
I
don’t understand how you felt, but it sounds sexy. So I
agree.
“I'm glad”
You tell me about the
last round. How he fucked you. How you wanted it like we do when I
make you cum by rubbing your clit. But, but how he did it slowly and
how it felt to have the massive cock gliding in and out AND him
rubbing your clit and how it made you want to cum over and over to
have the pussy fucked and your clit rubbed at the same time.
“It was diferent to when you use a strap-on. It's big but it doesn't feel real. But hick. It was hard and uneven and it was so hot inside me. It was mindblowing to know it was a real cock inside me. I am sorry but he convinced me... once you go black you never go back. I'm not sure your cock can ever satisfy me like that. No, I know it. I think I am goig to message him like he asked. Will you help me write sexy texts to him? Maybe take some naughty pictures I can send to him?”
“Hmmm”
“I mean it's not like I will never fuck you ever again. We can have sex, make love, but it won't be the way he did it to me. I'd like to spend a whole evening with him... maybe a weekend... would you let me?”
“Hmmmm”
“Good. I will reard you tonight. How long have you been licking for? It feels long. I think I'm clean now. Did you get it all?”
I
lean up. Study your pussy. It still gapes but it is a smaller gape.
Your pussy is recovering. It’s slick and wet with his cum and your
slippery pussy juices and my spit. But I don’t see cum obviously
anywhere. I say:
“Maybe deep inside there is some that will leak out during the night, but I got most of it.”
“Okay come here. I'm unlocking you. That was just in case you lost control while I was busy. I want you to fuck me as best you can, to take me back, cum inside me. I know you are smaller than him but you are my only love and I belong to you.”
“Yes”
“I won't lie... he fucked me senseless. I have never had sex that good ever, but it was just that... fucking. Nice sex but just sex. You must make soft tender deep love to me.”
“I think it'll feel like I'm throwing a vienna sausage down a passage.”
“It's your passage and my vienna.”
“Love
you.”
She clicks the key around her neck into the cage lock and pulls it off. My cock skin is framed by the cock cage. It springs out of the cage.
“Love you too. Ooooo... look how hard you are. Wait... on your back...”
“Better like that. I haven't cum in a while and after tonight's excitement I'm going to cum fast.”
“When I am ready for you to cum, you must cum quickly...show me you can't control yourself when we make love because I overwhelm you with emotion.”
“That won't be difficult.”
Her thighs cross my hips,
familiar fingers round my cock, aim its head at her pussy and it
slips in. It doesn’t feel like a vienna in a passage but she
definitely feel looser inside. She's very wet. In short order she's ridden three intense orgasms on my cock. Her face next my cheek, hair mussed into my face, gasping breaths in my ear.
You: “I love you so much.”
“And me you.
Thank you that you did this for me.”
“It was great fun
for me too. I felt so naughty and sexy. I am glad we did it. At some
point I want you in the room. Watching. Or hiding and watching or
maybe I make a video.”
“Next time?”
“I took his business card for a reason.”
“Oh my god that is sexy.”
“How do you want me”
“On your back, legs up and held open... like you're my personal little slut.”
“I am your personal little slut now.”
“Show me.”
You
roll off, pull your legs apart and up. Hold them open with your hands
on your knees, thrust your hips up.
“So there, I'm your slut... show me what you do to a little slut with her legs apart, show me you can't control yourself for your little slut, that she makes you lose control, when she lays back, lifts her legs and holds them apart so you can get at her pussy. Can you. Looe control for me baby.”
I
finish in under a minute.
Later you lay quietely with
thighs now calmly apart while I carefully and lovingly clean your
pussy of my cum with slow long licks you say:
“You looked very sexy all naked except for that cock cage... maybe you should wear it more often.”
“If you hold the key and occasionally take my cock out to play with, then I will wear it all the time. You know I have a fantasy like this.”
“Hmmmm…. this fantsasy of yours was very nice to fulfil... maybe I should fulfil more of your fantasies...”
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