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    Up to the room

    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...”

     

     

     

     
      Posted on : Oct 10, 2023
     

     
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