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Fellatio

By: kinkyraerae



DISCLAIMER:// My boyfriend and I started writing these stories for each other a while ago. He challenged me in the beginning to write the most kinky story I could think of. You'll see what came of it. He's also posting his stories on his account. I'll update this with what it is soon enough.

No, none of these events have actually happened. They are pure fantasy concocted by my loverboy and myself. 



Story 2: Fellatio

Another time, another place. You can feel that it's cool in this room, but you cannot see a thing. All you can do is use your other senses to figure out your current location. You can smell the heady scent of vanilla and lavender close by, but you can't tell from what. You're tied up naturally. Though this time I've been more thoughtful and wrapped the cuffs with rags so they don't chaff so bad. You feel a soft breeze caressing your skin. It's warmer than the room is and causes goosebumps to rise over your skin. The scent of vanilla and lavender grows stronger. You can hear the soft padding of footsteps across the soft-ish floor. If you shift enough, you'll notice that they're tatami (rice mats). They're perfect for cushioning your kitty knees. Your ears twitch, trying to find the sound again, but it doesn't sound again. 

The scent is extremely strong though. You keep looking around, sightless, your ears twitching. "Rachel?" you mewl. "Are you there?" Something touches your ear. Something warm and soft. A finger? Yes, a finger. My finger? Perhaps. "Rachel?" you implore again. Both of your ears were tweaked now, perhaps as an answer. You strain against you restraints. "Please! Tell me if that's you." 

Something shifts in front of you and you can feel the air move downward. You feel fingertips on your nose, trailing down to your lips and over your chin. Soft lips touch your cheek as the fingers continue to trail even farther downward. You notice then that you are naked once more. Your cock twitches. "Rachel," you mewl again, straining against your bonds. You want to make sure it's me. You want to remove the blindfold so bad. Too bad you can't. Lips keep kissing, nipping softly on your skin, moving toward your lips. Ten digits slide over your fuzzy chest, tracing patterns through the black fur. The lips skip yours and move up the other side of your face. You can feel your cock rising as the fingertips get closer and closer to it. You groan at a particularly sharp nip to your cheek. You shift in jerking motions, trying to get away or get the person teasing you to pull the blindfold off. You whine, pulling away, but each time finding that you can't escape. Resistance is futile. You have yet to realize this, of course. "Let me see you," you whisper when the lips find your earlobe and suckle on it gently. "Please, let me see you. I have to know..." 

You feel a smile against your where your cheek and ear meet. The being still says nothing. You don't know if it's male or female, just that it smells of sweet vanilla and lavender. You can tell now that they're so close to you. The fingers feel rather feminine though. They are slim and tiny, obviously feminine or perhaps Fae. You doubt you have a fairy in the room with you. Something about the touch is familiar. You think you know who it is, but you'd have to feel with your hands, taste with your tongue or see with your eyes to be sure. She isn't going to let you do that quite yet though. She finally pulls away with a tiny giggle, leaving you aching for more. You let out a whimper, ashamed to be wanting to be touched so much and even more ashamed that you are sent into a spell of whimpering and desiring to beg and plead for more. You grit your teeth instead, growing angry with yourself and the woman who is so insistent on teasing you. You let out a growl, glaring into the thick blanket of black that the blindfold provides you. "Who the hell do you think you are?!" you shout, really rattling the chains as you strain and pull against them. "Who do you think you are that you can string me up like a prisoner and blindfold me then tease me like that?!"

You feel the female's presence close up again. The scent fills your nostrils again as she leans close. Her hair brushes softly against the juncture between your neck and shoulder. You shiver. Your sense of touch is amplified since one of the other ones is blocked. You feel her breath against your ear, hot and sweet. It's like she's tempted to say something, but decides not to, instead touching your shoulders gently and pressing her lips to your jaw. She kisses downward this time, licking the muscles of your neck with a thick, hot tongue. She finds your collar bone and you can't really remember why you were mad now. Everything in your mind goes hazy except for one feeling: lust. You want this woman, even if you don't know who she is. She's driving you insane. Your insanity is of course making this even harder to go through. You fight your bonds more. It's obvious that you want out. She just giggles softly. Her maddening fingers slip lower, teasing the line of your hip bones. Your cock starts to strain and twitch. Why won't she touch you? Why won't she kiss you!? You're beyond frustrated and keep letting out noises that indicate this. A grunt, a hiss followed by a pleading whimper. "Woman, please..." you say softly. Your collar is starting to really kick in now. You're beginning to turn more uke. 

The woman doesn't like this. She stops what she's doing and reaches up to take your collar off. You let out a loud hiss as the change happens and you're returned to your human form. The lips find your chin, nipping and sucking for a moment as the hands, soft and silky against your skin, return to your hips. The bell jingled softly as it fell to the floor. You gasp softly as she kisses down your chest. She rubs her hands down your thighs. You suddenly realize the size of her hands match mine. Rage boils inside of you. "It is you! You little --" You cut yourself off with a loud gasp. The woman's mouth has closed around your cock. She didn't even try to play with it first, she just went for the goal. You hiss in a breath and pull on the chains. You can hear the sucking of her mouth as she moves up and down. Her fists closes around the remaining part of you and strokes in rhythm. You definitely recognize the mouth and the hand now. It is me. "Rachel..." you moan, flopping against the chains. Your cock is aching from its engorgement of blood and I'm the only thing that can ease it. 

I apparently get bored of sucking on you and move away for a moment. "Don't!" You fight the chains again in an attempt to grab at me. Unfortunately, that is a fruitless and futile effort. Well, that's only natural since you're chained up in iron cuffs. "Rachel..." you say softly. You sound sad and needy.

You hear rustling on the mat in front of you. "So you figured out it was me for real?" you hear my voice ask. "I figured you would after I sucked your cock a little bit." I reach up and touch the blindfold, as if tempted to take it off, but I leave it where it is. Instead, my hands run down your body. I touch your shoulders and sides before slipping around and groping your taught ass. "I'm tempted to try other things..." My hands slide lower and into your crack. You shiver as they get lower and lower. Finally, I touch the tight bud of your asshole. Your breathing hitches, but otherwise you don't react. "Would you like me to play with your asshole?" I ask softly. You don't answer me. I kiss the corner of your lips as I continue to touch and gently prod at it. "No answer means yes," I murmur, taking your lips with mine in passion and heat as my finger pushes against your hole. It doesn't give though. So, I finish my kiss, licking your lips when I'm thoroughly done with you. I pull completely away from you and you hear something squish. You don't know what it is, but you feel my hand, slick with something, rubbing your hole again. I'm kneeling in between your legs, you can feel mine brush yours softly as I shimmy closer. With one hand, I rub your thigh. The other, has found its way back behind your balls from underneath this time. This lubrication makes it easier to push inside. 

You groan. "What are you using?" you ask, your voice thick with lust. "To make it easier?"

You can almost hear the grin in my voice. "How sexy would it be if I said it was my own juices?"

Your sphincter clenches tightly around my finger as your hips buck. "Very sexy," you gasp. You let your head loll back on your shoulders as I continue to push my finger inside. I pump it slowly a few times before easing it back to the opening. A second finger joins it, pushing slowly inside. I ease my fingers up inside of you until they reach their hilt. They wiggle around a little bit, as if looking for something. They find your prostate and your hips buck. A soft whimpering moan escapes your lips. 

"Perfect," I purr, leaning down to kiss your cock. You moan again as I slide you into my mouth. My free hand moves to encircle the base of your cock. I can already feel you thickening up as I suck, stroke and massage. I've apparently found one of the ultimate guy-pleasers. You buck against the chains, grunting and thrusting into my mouth. I let you, for now at least.

All you can do is feel pure sensation. You can't see anything, but you can hear and feel every little thing that I'm doing to you. Slowly, in little wafts, my scent joins the smell of vanilla and lavender. "Engh! God! Rachel, let me fuck you," you gasp, struggling even more now. "Please let me fuck you!"

I stop what I'm doing for a moment and look up at you. I let my hand fall away from your penis, leaving my fingers plunged deep into your asshole. They keep wiggling as I reach up and remove the blindfold. "No, you can't fuck me. But I will let you watch." Your eyes blink open and I slip your glasses onto your face, adjusting them so they sit right. 

You can see my bare back since I'm leaning down so far. I'm naked, of course. You aren't really paying much attention to my back though as I lean back down to suck your cock. You watch with rapt attention, I notice as I look up every so often. Eventually, I'm staring up at you, waiting to see you orgasm. Your face starts to scrunch up as your breathing gets more choppy. Your breath hitches in your throat as your mouth opens up. You struggle to keep looking at me, but you find you can't. I feel your cock bulge and I pull my face away quickly. My fingers wiggle wildly against your prostate as the first jet of cum erupts from your member. I let out a gasp as the first jet hits my face. Another string comes and lands on my chest. I open my mouth as you look down again and aim your cock toward my mouth as it bursts again. All of this seems to be occurring in slow motion. I moan for you, not relenting on my milking of your cock and your prostate. By the time you're completely empty, I'm covered in your hot seed. I fall back on my ass, withdrawing from you completely. I feel naughty and bad for what I did to you. My hand touches my face, touches your cum. I bite my lip and look up ate you. I've already swallowed what managed to make it into my mouth. I lay back on the rice mats below us. 

You're watching me, knowing exactly what I'm going to do. I scoot back a little bit so you can see me better. I love that look of complete attention you're giving me. My fingertips move from my face down my body, drawing patterns in the cum covering me. My nipples are standing up proudly and I tweak them a few times before groping myself. I let out a sighing moan, continuing to watch you as you lick your lips. 

I continue on in silence, sliding my hands down until they reach the parting of my thighs. I draw my knees up and lay my legs open so you can see everything and just how glistening wet my shaved pussy is. I watch you groan and lick your lips a few times. My fingers find my clit. I start to rub slowly, loving your eyes on me. I've always enjoyed masturbating for you, this time is no different. It always feels more intense when you can see me or hear me. I love teasing you like this. I'd love to feel your hands on me now, but that would be too risky at this point. You'd begin to wonder more about how you ended up here and what was going on. You'd begin to question if these were not dreams after all. This would not do. I enjoyed making you my sex slave far too much.

After a while of teasing myself, I'm rubbing furiously at my clit as my other hand finds itself finger deep inside my pussy. I've squeezed two inside, imaging it's really your cock, which is beginning to stand at attention in front of me again. I bite my lip, refusing to let a moan escape, but it does anyway. My breathing is uneven and shallow. You can see the expression that I usually get just before I orgasm. Frustration, desperation... I stare up at you, continuing to rub and fuck myself. "Eric," I breathe, my breath hitching in my throat on the last syllable. "I love you." Then my orgasm crashes over me. 

Covered in cum, still twitching from my own orgasm, I stand up and stand in front of you. Leaning down to your level. I kiss you softly. "Thank you lover. Time to wake up."

Give me more good comments and I'll post more!! X3

Fellatio & White Women Pt. 01



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Chap. 1

To tell this story, it must be told from the beginning...

Vaughn worked as a therapist at a residential adolescent treatment facility that specialized in drug and alcohol treatment. Vaughn stood 6'2", 220 lbs. of strapping, dark-chocolate muscle. 28 years old. He was often told that he resembled a darker Kobe Bryant. Vaughn was involved in a relationship with his girlfriend of one and a half years, Deidre. Deidre was a very attractive brown skinned woman of 27. Very shapely, very pretty. He had let her move in to his place after dating her for six months. As of late, they had been having their problems and as a result, Vaughn had been spending consecutive nights on the living room couch. When they had met, Deidre seemed the type of woman he had been waiting to hook up with. But as time progressed, he was starting to see her for who she truly was.

Vaughn was one of the better therapists at the facility. His professionalism and manner were well regarded by all the staff. There were women who had expressed statements of attraction toward Vaughn to their co-workers, but his professional behavior and seriousness nullified many 'attempts'. He was all business. Plus, most of the women assumed that his relationship with his girlfriend was strong as steel. 

The hierarchy of the facility consisted of a director, a clinical supervisor, therapists and technicians (techs). There were five therapists and approximately 12-15 techs. The staff was predominantly white. Vaughn and three of the male technicians were Black. All of the female techs were white. Most of them were unappealing to Vaughn's taste, especially the older ones. There were three younger techs that he found attractive, though he was very hesitant to make this known. 

The first one's name was Janet. She was 25 years old. She was a petite, short brunette with steel-grey eyes that were hard to ignore. Intelligent and creative. She was very pretty in a next-door neighbor kind of way. Her breasts were what seemed to be large B cups. They were very noticeable on her small frame. She was 5'5". She weighed between 120-130 pounds. Another feature of hers that was hard to ignore was her shapely hips and ass. If she was walking away from you and you didn't know her, you would have thought she was a video ho. She had ass like that! Janet found Vaughn attractive yet she was determined to keep that fact to herself. Vaughn did not exude any attraction toward her, which made him all the more appealing to Janet. Though he was Black, and she knew that everyone she knew would disapprove of an interracial coupling, she still found him unique, intelligent, compassionate and personable. She often mentally compared her husband's shortcomings to Vaughn's seemingly endless wealth of good looks and potential. . 

The second one's name was Erica. She was 24 years old. Blonde hair. Attention-grabbing blue eyes. She was also petite with a flawless pair of B-cups that always seemed to sport hardened nipples under whatever she wore. She was 5'6". She weighed about 130 pounds. She would often rub up against Vaughn or touch him when they talked. Vaughn had noticed her sexy work outfits many times on her nicely stacked frame. She had been attracted to him for months. She had never been with a Black man but if she had to choose one, it would have been Vaughn. He was nonthreatening towards her and all her co-workers, plus he was sexy as all hell. Growing up, many of her friends had sat and discussed the myth of big, Black dick. Erica had often found herself watching the front of Vaughn's slacks to discern the size of his bulge. She sensed that he was equipped with larger than average equipment. She was stuck between wondering if she should approach him (she knew he was involved, but didn't give a fuck) or leave it as an interracial fantasy. 

The third one was an Italian girl named Melinda, who sported long, jet-black hair and a body to die for. In a word, she could be described as bootylicious! She was about 5'6". She weighed between 125-135 pounds. She sported healthy C-cups. Her body was what swimsuits were made for! Full-breasted, thin waisted, and an ass that could be simply described as perfection! She was 22. She had had opportunities to date Black men but all the brothas that stepped to her were the stereotypical hip-hop, baggy jeans types with no type of intelligent conversation. They, of course, always complimented her on the size and shape of her tits and ass. She still lived at home with her parents and there was NO WAY her parents would tolerate her dating a thug...and a Black one at that! She had caught Vaughn catching quick, unobstructed views of her ass. She really didn't hold it against him because 'everyman' wanted to look at her ass. It was like a Kodak moment whenever she was around. She thought that Vaughn must have been in a pretty committed relationship not to at least kick some flow her way. She had wanted to express her attraction to him on numerous occasions yet whenever the opportunity arose, her tongue froze! She was having a hard time accepting the fact that she was attracted to an attractive, intelligent Black man and could not get up the nerve to say anything to him. 

Vaughn's office was located next to the technician's lounge. The lounge consisted of a couch, a few chairs, television, microwave, coffee and vending machines. The technician's often took smoke breaks in this lounge. There was a heating vent that connected Vaughn's office and the lounge area. While working at his desk, Vaughn often overheard conversations taking place. Most of the conversations were boring and he would often get up from his desk and close the vent. On this particular day, Vaughn had been working in his office tying up some documents when he heard Janet, Erica and Melinda enter the break room. The vent was open. The three women were giggling about something, when he heard...

"He didn't last two minutes!" Melinda said.

"You mean all it took was two minutes?!" asked Erica.

"If it was that long! He talked all of that trash about how he was going to give it to me good and how many times he could cum. Shit, after he blew his load, he couldn't get it back up! I was soooo fucking disappointed! I wasted an entire week talking to that jerk!" said Melinda. 

"Well, how did he taste?" asked Janet.

"To be truthful, there wasn't a lot of it to taste. For a guy who lifts weights and has a nice body, his dick wasn't that big. Plus, he didn't really seem to have any self-control, which turns me off to no end! He tasted kind of bland, to answer your question, Janet," answered Melinda. 

"Wow, I would have never guessed that he was small where it counted. Well, besides that, do you think you'll spending any more time with him, Melinda?" asked Janet.

"Actually, I had thought about it, but he also has a macho attitude and he's kind of thick-headed. Not much in the conversation department unless its about sports or some inane topic. So, no, I will not continue to put myself through another night with him, unless he's treating!" giggled Melinda.

"That kind of perspective is going to get you into a situation, Melinda. Don't take a man's money or hospitality unless you're willing to give him something in return. That airhead thinking is going to get you beaten or worse! Take it from me, it's not worth it. Just cut him loose, all together," Janet said.

"Listen to what she's saying, Melinda. I don't want to see you get yourself into a spot with that guy, okay?" Erica piped in.

"Alright! Alright! I hear you two! You both sound like old maids' or something! I'm just trying to have a little fun, that's all. I will heed your advice. Promise me! Can we change the subject?!" Melinda asked, losing her patience.

"Yes, we can. Erica. Erica? Do you have anything you would like to add to this discussion?" Janet said.

"I met this really cute, interesting guy last Friday night and...," Erica said before pausing.

"And you fucked him! Tell us! You better not be lying either, you slut!" Janet said rather loudly while giggling. 

"SHHHHH...I'm not trying to have everyone in the building know about my sex life, Janet! His name was David and he was really cute. He introduced himself to me and then he proceeded to buy me drinks for the rest of the night. He told me that he was studying to become a doctor or pharmacist or something. He had really nice eyes and blonde hair. Good teeth. Anyways, we drank until damn near closing. He invited me to his condo in the city. I was very excited and drunk so I agreed to follow him in my car. We arrived at his condo and promptly got undressed. His dick was a very nice size! 6 or 7 inches, at least! Kind of slender, but it definitely LOOKED delicious!" Erica said. 

"Did you at least wear a condom, hon?" Janet asked dryly. 

"Janet, could you let me finish my story, PLEASE?! I have to get to that part!" Erica said impatiently. 

"Well, it's just that it takes you forever to tell a story!" Janet retorted.

"Janet, be quiet please! I want to hear her story," Melinda said evenly.

"Well, we don't have all the time in the world, ladies. We ARE on break!" Janet continued.

"Janet!" both Erica and Melinda said, simultaneously.

"Alright, alright! Go on ahead, Erica," Janet said.

"Thank you. Now, like I was saying his dick looked DEE-licious, girls. I gave him my best head and he licked me quite nicely. Then he mounted me...stuck the head of his dick inside of me...pumped twice...and came! He apologized so I wasn't too mad. I had displayed my best oral talents. He got himself hard a half hour later, and rolled over on me, again. He stuck his dick inside of me and began to pump and soon as the sex started to get good, he came again!" Janet said.

"That was a night wasted. What did he say?" Melinda inquired.

"He told me that he had had that problem for years. He actually told me that! He laid there and stared at my body and told me that crap! I was never so happy to have driven in my life. I promptly retrieved my clothing and left his drunk ass snoring happily away! I got my phone number out of his sports jacket, too!" Janet said, rather loudly.

Melinda and Erica began to chuckle and giggle at their friends recent plight.

Melinda slowly turned towards Erica. Janet looked at Melinda and immediately knew what she was going to say before her friend opened her luscious lips.

"So, Erica, how are you and Steve doing?" Melinda asked, suddenly.

Erica turned her eyes downward before answering.

Erica had recently married her boyfriend, Steve, after dating for a year. Steve was 20 years older than Erica and he also was a heroin addict, which added to their already steep problems. His numerous years of drug use had begun to affect his health...and sexual performance. They were having problems with keeping a roof over their heads and keeping up on the car payments. Both Erica and Melinda openly disapproved of their friend marrying such a loser, but Janet had claimed that she loved him for better or worse. The only problem that was beginning to weigh on her claim was that she had seen nothing but 'worse' since she had been with him. 

"We're doing okay. He has five months clean, now. I really think he's done with dope this time. We're having some financial problems, though. I've been getting advances on my check the last few pay periods. I also took out a loan to help him pay for his court fines and ...," Janet began.

"Nooooo! Janet, you shouldn't do that. How are you going to pay the loan back? Stop messing with your credit. Hell, you just got married a few months ago. Why are you continuing to put yourself second to his needs? You're going to end up flat broke if you keep trying to save his behind! Are you guys at least having sex on a regular basis?" Erica asked, thinking that her friend's husband HAD to have had a large dick or ate a mean pussy because that's all he could seem to offer her at this point. Her friend was enamored for some reason. He HAD to have something! "No. He's still not feeling well enough for that yet. He doesn't even like for me to give him oral sex, anymore. And you know, that has me disappointed. I love to have a man's organ in my mouth. I have ever since I was young. I really can't explain it, but I love having that kind of power over a man. I used to really have a reputation as having very good oral talents. And now, I can't even seem to get my husband interested," Janet said glumly. 

Erica and Melinda looked at each other, silently. They both understood about the love of sucking a dick. The three of them had sat and talked many shifts about their joy of oral sex. 

Janet had been sucking dick since she was 13 and had loved it from the first moment a dick had passed between her succulent lips. She had admitted that she loved to swallow thick loads and watch the reactions on men's faces as she serviced them this way. 

Erica had thought at one time that she was going to have to seek professional treatment, years earlier, because of her fixation on giving men oral sex. There was nothing more satisfying or relaxing to her than to have a stiff dick stuck in her throat as she ran her tongue along it. She loved to coax a dick to hardness and then suck and stroke him to orgasm on either her face, body or in her mouth. She orgasmed often while engaging in the act of giving oral sex. 

Melinda loved the taste of cum. From the very first time she had given a young man oral sex, she loved the taste and texture of semen. She could sometimes tell if a man ate fruit or not. Many thick loads had been deposited in her mouth over the span of her young life. She also liked to have her face sprayed like a slut and anal sex. 

Along with Janet, all three had confessed their frustration at not having had sucked a really BIG dick. All three also confessed to each other that they often wondered if Black men were hung like the myth claimed they were. None of them had ever gotten the nerve to sleep with a Black man. 

"Don't worry about it, Janet. Steve's health will improve soon and your thirst will soon be quenched. I'll pray for you," Melinda said.

"Me too. I hope that he recovers soon, for your sake," Erica added.

Janet thought she'd have better luck finding Osama Bin Laden at the flea market than getting her husband's dick to rise again. It had been months since she had been with him!

Meanwhile, Vaughn kneeled next to the heating vent in his office with his beefy 10-inch dick painfully twisted between his legs. He could not believe the conversation he was hearing! He had always known that the Italian chick, Melinda, was an undercover freak. But Erica and Janet were cocksmokers, too?! He thought all three were extremely sexy, but he had been carrying a secret torch for the married Janet from the minute he laid eyes on her his very first day at work. There was something about the unintentional sexuality she exuded whenever he was in her presence. Her presence was intoxicating to say the least! Melinda was a dick-tease with a stripper's body. He had often wondered how she would react if he approached her. Erica seemed to be attracted to him. She seemed to be down with whatever. But Janet was prim and quiet. At least, that's how she carried herself at work. Who would have guessed? Girly was an undercover dicksucking fiend! Vaughn decided that all bets were off! It was time to assert himself, somehow.

Vaughn stood up and closed the vent. He slowly stretched himself into his chair and clasped his hands behind his head as he began to devise a plan with the information he had just overheard. 

Chap. 2

Over the course of the following week, every time Vaughn had an opportunity, he engaged Janet in some kind of light-hearted yet flirtatious conversation. He conned her by seeming to predict what she was going to say about her relationship with her husband before she finished. He poured the charm on like a pimp talking to a runaway at a bus terminal! He now knew from the conversation he had overheard that her husband was a dope fiend. He often wondered how the fuck her fine, delicate ass ended up marrying an older man with a substance abuse problem?! It must have been a 'trying to save a motherfucka' type of relationship. Nonetheless, dude's woman was getting weak and Vaughn could sense it. 

Janet was overwhelmed with the attention that Vaughn had bestowed on her over the course of the last week. Melinda and Erica also took quick notice of the events that were unfolding in front of their envious eyes. On yet, another visit to the break room, they interrogated Janet like seasoned detectives.

"What's going on between you two?" Melinda asked first.

"What two?" Janet said, mockingly.

"Come on with the details, Janet!" Erica said while smiling at her friend. She was happy that someone was showing her friend the attention she needed. 

"Look, you guys, there are no details to tell. There is absolutely nothing going on between Vaughn and myself. Honest! He's just being friendly, that's all. He's a nice guy. He's not like that and you guys know it," said Janet.

"Yeah, but why all of a sudden has he started burning your ear?" asked Melinda, suspiciously.

"It has not been all of a sudden, Melinda. Vaughn, at one time or another, has had conversations with all of three of us. Alone or together. Plus, he has a girlfriend!" Janet replied. 

"And? They're not married. In my book, he's free to do what he wants," Melinda said. 

"And what book would that be? The Kama Sutra?!" Janet shot back while laughing.

"Well, maybe things aren't going as good as we think with him and his girlfriend," Erica chimed in.

"Girls! Stop it! Get those thoughts out of your head! Him and I are not that way, okay?! He's a very nice man who happens to be a therapist. He's been offering me some advice on a couple of things. There! That's what we've been talking about," Janet said while sighing heavily. 

"Ahhhh... we're sorry, Janet! If I had a problem, Vaughn would be someone who could offer really good advice. I've seen him in action. He knows what he's talking about," Erica said. 

"Me too," Melinda added kindheartedly.

"Would you like to go out for some drinks, Janet? It is Friday and we haven't been out together in ages?" asked Erica.

"I wish I could. But I have to work tomorrow, remember?" Janet replied.

"Oh shit, I totally forgot. I hate working on the weekend, girl. Gets in the way of my party time," Erica said.

"What therapist is working this weekend?" Melinda asked.

"I think Gloria is," Janet answered.

"That's too bad. That bitch thinks she runs the building on the weekend. Good luck," Melinda said wryly.




Fellatio & White Women Pt. 01



On the other side of the wall, kneeling down toward the heating vent, Vaughn smiled to himself.

Chap. 3

That evening, after she got off of work, Janet went home. Upon entering her rundown apartment, which she was mostly footing the bill for, she saw that her husband had not cleaned the living room like he had promised to do. As she walked around the small living room picking up dirty laundry, she began to call out her husband's name. 

"Steve! Steve! Where are you?!" Janet began to holler.

Janet walked towards the back of the apartment to their bedroom. She walked into the bedroom to find that it was also a mess. Clothing was everywhere. She began angrily picking up clothing and slamming them into their beat-up chest drawer. 

"I'm tired of this shit! I pay all the fucking bills and he can't even bother to clean up after himself! The least he could do is help me out a little around here!" Janet screamed as she plopped down on the bed. Janet had been footing most of the bills for the couple since they had gotten hitched in Atlantic City, five months ago. Her entire family had been against the union and none of them attended the beachside ceremony. She hadn't spoke to her father since the wedding. 

Steve claimed he couldn't work because of his various maladies. It had been a constant stream of excuses since they had married. The couple was one month behind in the rent and about ready to lose their car because of missed payments. And STILL, Steve did nothing to assist her! She felt like the world's biggest dummy at that moment. 

Janet got undressed in front of the long mirror lying against the wall. As she disrobed, she looked at her body. Her body was very attractive and she knew it. She had very full B-cup breasts and hips that women died for. Her stomach was flat and supple in all the right places. She trimmed her pubic hair, regularly. She purposely wore unattractive clothing because Steve did not like her dressing in form fitting clothing. Like a dumb ass, she had listened to him and allowed herself to become like her mother before her. Letting a man control her because she thought that that was what one did when you committed your life to someone. 

Janet decided to take a hot shower to soothe her tired muscles and the headache that was starting to throb at the sides of her head. She grabbed a towel off the bed and wrapped it around herself and walked out of the bedroom. She reached for the doorknob on the bathroom door and turned it, while pushing. It opened a few inches and stopped. Something was blocking the path of the door into the bathroom. Janet continued to push until she could slide her body between the door jam and the door. 

As she squeezed herself through the door, she noticed her prone husband on the floor. He had a needle, spoon, lighter and rubber tubing lying next to him. He was groaning and half conscious. He apparently had overdosed! Janet shrieked more in anger than in fear. Steve had promised, just this morning, that he was never going to return to his old ways and that things were going to get better for them. She had believed him despite the obvious cues she got from him. Love had won out over common sense, once again. 

Janet sighed heavily before going back to the bedroom and quickly putting her clothes back on. She had been through this with him a few times so she gathered Steve by his arms and pulled his lightweight ass out of the bathroom, through the apartment and out to their car. She quickly drove him to the hospital emergency room. He was seen by a doctor. The doctor came back out and asked her questions she had heard numerous times before. Did she know the drug he was on? How long had he been using this drug? Etc...

After the doctor returned to Steve, Janet sat back down in the waiting room, put her hands up to her face, and began to cry. She wondered why she was here at all. Her new husband was turning out to be a dud! And it looked like he was not going to change. She suddenly remembered something Vaughn had said to her a few days ago. He had told her that she was too young to be wasting her life away as a geriatric nurse for her husband. Get out and live your life, he had said. As she continued to sit in the waiting room, she began to get very angry with herself, her husband and their fucked up life together. She had not signed on for all of this bullshit! 

Janet got up and walked over to the registration desk. She asked a few questions and then told the clerk that if they needed her, she would be at home. Steve was going to be kept for observation. She needed to get out of there before she exploded. She left without saying good-bye to Steve. She did not feel guilty about it either. He didn't feel guilty when he lied to her gullible ass this morning. As she drove home, she decided that she really needed to make some changes in her life or she was going to go crazy. It was time to take the blinders off!

Janet called Erica and Melissa when she got home. She decided that she needed some company around her. She also needed to toss down a couple to relieve her frayed nerves. She talked with both of them and agreed to meet them at a local neighborhood haunt at 8pm. 

After hanging up, Janet decided to dress like she used to prefer before she got married. She chose tight jeans that hugged her bubbly heart-shaped ass just right, a blouse that showed an ample amount of cleavage, and pumps. She also remade her hair into a French curl before leaving to meet Erica and Melinda. 

Chap. 4

On that same evening, Vaughn arrived home to the smell of burned ravioli. Deidre had cooked herself a can of Boyardee's and as usual had burned the shit. Of course, she had left nothing for Vaughn. What Vaughn had come to find out about his girlfriend was that she was a pretty woman who wanted to be spoiled and pampered while he worked his ass off everyday... and then had the nerve to NOT step up to the plate and do the things that your 'boo' is supposed to put down. Things like: a halfway clean crib, dinner at least 3 times a week, bomb head, and wet, ready pussy. Naw, girlfriend had to blow her knee out on all four necessities. Living with a bum-bitch was wearing on him. 

Vaughn put his leather briefcase down in the kitchen and began walking up the steps. He heard her cackling voice in the bathroom, on the phone. Vaughn stood outside the door, watching her through the mirror as she lay in his bathtub talking to one of her gossiping, unemployed girlfriends about her ex-boyfriend, who wanted to get back together with her. She told her girlfriend that she was thinking about giving 'his cute ass' a taste just for old times. 

Vaughn stood in the doorway not believing his ears! He fought the urge to kick the door in like dude off of the movie, 'The Burning Bed', and crack her head off of the linoleum tile, mercilessly! 

"Here this bitch is, practically living with me or off of me, lying in my crib, in my tub, talking about a bum motherfucka on my phone?! Wasn't this the same dude who left her silly ass for a fat, white woman with better credit? Left her depressed, in debt, and dickless! Now, she's talking about giving him a taste?! How fucking disrespectful and dumb can she be?!" he angrily thought to himself. 

Vaughn went back down the stairs, quietly. He turned on the television to alert her to his presence in HIS apartment. Ten minutes later, Deidre came down the steps in a robe. Vaughn sat on the couch, looking at her. She greeted him with a dry hello and walked into the kitchen. 

"You just chilled in the crib all day?" Vaughn asked from the living room.

"Yeah. And?" Deidre replied as she came back into the living room with her hands on her hips and rolled her head.

"Well, I was thinking, it's Friday and you haven't attempted to cook me a meal in weeks. I thought that it WOULD have been a good idea to at least put SOMETHING on the table for me, for when I come home. I did WORK today, as I have all week long. I don't think that's too much to ask," Vaughn said smoothly and calmly.

"Look, like I told your ass before. I don't cook. I don't want to learn how to cook. If your ass was hungry, you should have stopped your ass down the street at that Chinese restaurant you stay RAVING about and picked up some fried rice or something! I am not your maid! Give a motherfucka some pussy, he think he owns you" Deidre finished, rather testily.

"But you are SUPPOSED to be my woman, right?" Vaughn asked.

"What does being your woman and cooking on my day off have to do with anything?!" Deidre asked incredulously.

"It has to do with ME basically taking care of YOUR irresponsible ass for the last year! It has to do with YOU not paying a fucking bill up in this piece! You don't even offer to help with the bills. You eat, shit, and sleep for free, and it has been that way since we met! You seem to think that I'm supposed to 'look out' for you, but you can't return the damn favor! Its about basic fucking consideration, Deidre!" Vaughn said, angrily.

"Look, nigga! Ain't nobody told you to take care of me! I can take care of myself! What?! You think you own me or something?! Motherfucka, please!" Deidre said, nastily.

"Own you? Naw, baby, it ain't anything like that. We're supposed to be a couple but you want to talk the part, not be the part. You want all the goodies but don't want to appreciate the brotha that's going out and getting them for you. You don't cook, won't cook. You half-ass give up the pussy! You act like you scared to put my dick in your mouth but when I ain't home, you stay stuffing your mouth with everything that ain't nailed down up in this piece! And then you don't even offer to divvy up the food bill!" said Vaughn, getting loud.

"So what you are saying? I'm some kind of leech? Is that what you're saying?!" screamed Deidre.

"I'm saying, you walk around this motherfucka talking about what a 'good' woman you are but you don't do shit to prove it, yo! You're all talk, and no action, babe. Get out of your head and do SOMETHING!" Vaughn said as he stood up from the couch.

"You saying you can do better? Is that what you're saying?!" Deidre asked as she began to slowly walk towards Vaughn.

"What I'm saying is that I'm done being your doormat, Deidre. If this is the best you can do, just pack your shit and leave. I ain't mad, I'm just disappointed. And I'm tired of coming home to an unappreciative, manipulating, selfish assed woman who thinks the world is supposed to revolve around her myopic ass! I'm tired of trying to build something with you while you play your games!" Vaughn said evenly and loudly.

"Games? What games?" Deidre said, beginning to come to the realization that the jig was up.

"You like to play head games, Deidre. You play games in the bedroom, you play games with your responsibilities around here, and you play with your livelihood. You haven't worked in ages and for some reason, you think that's okay. Naw, boo. It ain't happening like that! I'm tired of your shit because I realize now, this is all you have to offer. And I require so much more out of a woman and myself. I'm done trying to save a bitch! All I ever do is meet down and out women with fucking problems!" screamed Vaughn.

"So what you saying, Vaughn? You don't want me anymore?" asked Deidre, rather timidly.

"What I'm saying is this: Right now, you are no good for me. I don't think you're any good for anybody. But, as I heard you chattering away in the tub, maybe your ex will take you back! You got some fucking nerve! That motherfucka didn't do shit for you while you was with him but you're going to sit up in my shit, reminiscing about his tired ass? Bitch, please! I'm out! I don't want you here when I return. It's over, Deidre. Leave the keys on the table," Vaughn said calmly and matter of factly to her. Deidre proceeded to plead her case as Vaughn brushed past her.

Vaughn saw that his message light was blinking. He walked over and played his messages. The first message had been from his mom. The second and final message was from his co-worker and fellow therapist, Gloria. She had had to rush to her parents' home because her father had suffered a heart attack. She needed him to cover for her, tomorrow. Vaughn hated working on the weekend but he liked Gloria as she had done him many favors at work. 

Vaughn left his apartment with Deidre behind him, jabbering away. He repeated, "I don't want you here when I return" He then got into his car at around 9pm. He drove around for an hour before deciding he wanted to get wasted. He had driven to an area of the city he was not familiar with. He settled on a bar that looked quaint and quiet. Someplace where no one knew him. He wanted to drink his sorrows out of his system without someone jabbering in his fucking ear all night!

Chap. 5

Janet, Erica, and Melinda met up shortly after 8pm. Janet did not tell them about Steve's overdose. She had heard their negative opinions on her sorry-ass husband since she had gotten married and could not tolerate another session of them trying to convince her that she had made a mistake. She could finally acknowledge that she had indeed made a mistake. She wanted their company, not their advice. 

As 8pm turned into 9pm, Erica and Melinda began to become bored with the surroundings. There were not that many people in the bar that night. They had expected a heavier crowd. They wanted to go out dancing. Janet didn't feel much like shaking her ass, tonight. She had wanted to come out and get plastered so that she could forget, momentarily, the life she was currently living. Erica and Melinda offered to sit for one more drink. They failed at talking Janet into coming with them. They made sure she was okay to get home safely and ended up leaving by 10pm. 

Janet sat in the corner booth by herself, nursing her third drink, thinking about the mess her life had become since she'd married Steve. She really regretted not having talked with her father in the last five months. She missed his presence in her life. He had respectfully withdrawn himself from her affairs after she had married. She had inherited his stubbornness and that was the primary reason they had not spoken. 

Janet had just happened to look up when she saw Vaughn come through the door! He was by himself. He looked haggard. He walked straight toward a stool in the center of the bar area and sat down. He sat looking ahead. He seemed oblivious to his surroundings. He ordered his drink. He seemed to be losing himself in his glass. He did not look happy.

Vaughn sat on the stool thinking that he just wasted an entire year of his life trying to share his love with a woman who didn't know what the hell love was. He thought about all the pussy he had been offered during that time. He smacked himself on the forehead and groaned at the remembrance of several encounters that had happened over the course of the last year.

Janet sat in her booth watching Vaughn for approximately 15 minutes. She was undecided about greeting him. With her mood and alcohol, anything could wind up happening. She was vulnerable and she knew it. But she had one problem, her bladder felt like it was about to burst! She realized that she would have to greet Vaughn because the bathrooms were on the other side of the bar and she would have to walk past him to get there. She steadied herself and began to walk towards Vaughn on her way to the bathroom. 

Vaughn felt a hand on his arm as he went to reach for his fourth drink. He turned around and met the beautiful gaze of Janet. He smiled immediately as his eyes focused first on her pretty face and then on her body. She was wearing clothing he had never seen her wear at work. She looked GOOD! His eyes worked their way back to her smiling face.

"Hey, Janet! What a surprise seeing you here! You look really nice, tonight," said a slightly drunken Vaughn.

"I should be the one who is surprised! This is my neck of the woods! Look, I have to get to the little girl's room really fast. I'll be back in a minute or two, okay? Don't you go anywhere," Janet said as she slid her fingers across his bicep and swayed seductively to the bathroom.

"Gottdamm, that bitch looks good tonight!" Vaughn said to himself, excitedly. He looked around the bar. He hadn't really looked around when he first came in. There were hardly any people in the bar. There were a couple of people in the back at the pool table, but there were only two other couples besides, Janet and him. "How fucking lucky was this coincidence?! And where was her husband? He's a BAAADDD motherfucka if he let this fine piece of woman out of the house by herself, dressed like that!" he thought. 

Meanwhile, Janet was in the bathroom wiping her pussy and wondering why Vaughn had to look so good and smell so sexy tonight? She had not had a stiff inside of her in months and she had not had really good sex in about a year and a half. Her husband's dick was a nice sized seven inches. The problem was his dick seldom stayed hard for more than 3-4 minutes. Janet forced herself to remember that Vaughn was her co-worker and that he was involved in what appeared to be a serious relationship. Plus, he was Black! And she was married!. She decided that she would have a drink or two with him and then head on home. 

Janet returned to the bar looking as sexy as ever. She came up to Vaughn once again. Only this time, she offered him a hug as he spun around on his stool. Vaughn felt her full breasts smashed against his chest as he inhaled her perfume. She placed her hand on his thigh afterward and invited him over to her booth in the back. Vaughn accepted. As he got up from the stool, the white bartender gave him an unfriendly look. Vaughn smiled inwardly as he turned his back and ignored him. 

Sitting down opposite Janet gave Vaughn an excellent view of her pendulous breasts. The crevice between them was deep! Janet looked at him and noticed how sad his eyes were and also where he was looking.

"Vaughn, you don't look well. Is something wrong?" asked Janet.

"It's Friday, Janet. I don't want to burden you with my issues," Vaughn said, quietly. 

"Burden me? Vaughn, as much as I tell you my business, believe me, it wouldn't be a burden. Come on, like you always say, share...," Janet said sincerely. 

"To be truthful, Janet. I just broke up with my girlfriend about two or three hours ago. It's been a long fucking day. I left my house and drove around for a while and ended up at this place. I came out to get fucked up. Excuse my French," sighed Vaughn.

"Vaughn, I'm so sorry to hear that! I really am! Is there any chance you two might get back together?" asked Janet as she reached across the table and rubbed his hand, briefly.

"None whatsoever. I'd rather be by myself than deal with her and her bullshit," Vaughn said. He then went on to tell Janet the whole sordid story about the demise of his yearlong relationship. He even told her about their pathetic sex life. When he finished, Janet just looked at him with sorrow in her eyes. She could not believe the foolishness of the young woman. How could she not appreciate someone as compassionate, handsome, and intelligent as Vaughn? Why couldn't her husband do the same with her?

"Vaughn, if it makes you feel any better, you're not the only one that's having a bad night, tonight," Janet said suddenly.

"What do you mean? What's going on in your neck of the woods?" Vaughn asked as he bent forward. 

Janet looked at the table and began to trace her finger along the tabletop. She sighed heavily before answering. She had not told shared this information with her closest friends but for some reason, over the course of the last two weeks, she had become used to telling Vaughn her business and receiving his excellent advice. Vaughn waited and said nothing as he looked at her slightly bowed head.




Fellatio & White Women Pt. 01



"My husband overdosed today," Janet whispered, finally.

"What?! Oh shit! Janet, I'm so sorry, baby! I really am! Damn! Is he okay?! And here I am telling you all my sad stories and you got that shit on your mind?! I tell you this much, Janet. You are a strong woman. I mean that! Not many women who have been through what you've been through could come out of the house looking as good as you look tonight and carry on a creditable conversation, ya know? You're a tough one, J," Vaughn said.

"Thank you, Vaughn. I really, really needed to hear that tonight," Janet said. She then proceeded to tell him about the entire incident. When she finished, she felt a lot better. Vaughn did not interrupt her story to tell her what he thought and that's what she liked about him. When she finished her story, they both stared at each other for a long moment. You could taste the tension in the air.

Janet broke the silence by saying, "Vaughn, that woman is a fool. Many women out here would give their left leg to be with a man like you. You're kind, generous, caring...you're just what the doctor ordered!" Janet said as she giggled. She wasn't feeling any pain by now as she was on her fourth drink of the night. 

Vaughn stared long and deep into Janet's eyes before saying, "And your husband is a gott-damned idiot if I ever saw one. He has your beautiful ass to be married to and can't put down that fucking needle! If I had you in my life, I'd be out here working my ass off to provide for you. Dude has GOT to be tripping! Motherfuckas dedicate their lives to women like you. You deserve so much better, baby"

Janet was starting to like the way he called her baby. He made her feel safe...secure. She liked being here with him and talking outside of their job. She could see that he was a real person that had real problems, just like her. Somehow, inexplicably, she felt connected to him...a deeper level than she had first thought. As she stared at his eyes, she began to think about what it would feel like to give herself to him. 

Janet stared back at Vaughn. His dark brown skin, handsome face, sexy smelling cologne, her burgeoning horniness, their mutual deplorable personal situations was making this moment seem like fate.

"Vaughn, I don't think you and I running into each other tonight was a coincidence. For some reason, we were fated to meet, tonight. You've got problems, I've got problems. Tonight, we're here together, leaning on each other's shoulder and it just feels right for some reason. You know what I mean?" asked Janet as she once again reached across the table and placed her fingers on his.

"I know exactly what you mean. I came out to drink alone and the only person I would never mind meeting unexpectedly is you. Over the course of the last week, we've gotten to know each other better. I've become fond of you," Vaughn said while looking directly into Janet's eyes.

"Likewise, Vaughn. I've enjoyed getting to know you better. I really have," Janet said. She wanted to say much more but was afraid to cross the line. The line between being friends and being more than friends.

The moment was pregnant with possibilities. They both sensed it. They looked into each other's eyes long and hard. Thought running through both of their slightly inebriated minds. Just then, Vaughn's cell phone began to ring. He recognized it as his home phone number. He answered the call. It was Deidre telling him that she was done packing her shit and that she was leaving his keys on the table. She also informed him that she hoped his dick fell off and that he contracted some horrible sexually transmitted disease. He hung up on her ending the call.

Janet listened with rapt attention. It seemed that once Vaughn made up his mind, he went full throttle with his decisions. No backing down...no giving in, like she was apt to do with Steve. She admired his conviction.

"You handled that quite well, Vaughn. I like a man who makes decisions and sticks by them. Unlike my sorry-assed husband," Janet said before she bowed her head and began to lightly cry.

Vaughn slid along the leather seating in the U-shaped booth until he sitting next to Janet, softly patting and rubbing her back. He soothed her until the tears stopped. Janet sniffled a few times and then reached for a paper napkin on the table. Vaughn took it off of her shaking hand and began to dab at her cheeks in a caring fashion. Janet looked up at him with her doe eyes. 

Janet slowly wormed her way closer to Vaughn so that now his arm was around her shoulders and her head rested in the crook of his arm. 

"There, there. If you have to cry, you just go on and cry. I'm not going anywhere," Vaughn said, soothingly.

"I don't want to go back home. I'm tired of looking at that place. I haven't been happy in that place since we moved in. I don't want to be alone," Janet said while looking down at her hands. She realized that she was definitely crossing the line. She could only hope that Vaughn was swift enough to pick up on her offer.

"You don't have to be, baby. If you want to, you can come over to my place. It's only 11pm. We can keep each other company, cool?" Vaughn asked.

"Cool with me. Let me get my stuff and we can go. I have my car outside. Do you want me to follow you or should I just ride with you?" Janet asked. 

"Right now, you should probably come with me. I don't think it would be a good idea to have a strange automobile parked outside of my apartment, tonight. Sistas are notoriously jealous and don't really like to get dumped, so let's keep it on the low, okay?" answered Vaughn (spoken like a true Black man).

"Okay with me. Let's go," Janet said as she leaned into his chest and breathed into his ear.

Chap. 6

Vaughn drove a black 1999 Jeep Grand Cherokee Limited with all the amenities. As soon as Janet sat her fluffy ass down on the leather-covered seats, her pussy began to cream. She knew that her and Steve could never afford a vehicle like this. Vaughn was a man of class and she found that to be another reason she found him attractive despite the fact he was a Black man.

The fact that he was Black was becoming less of an issue as the minutes passed away. He was a handsome, available man this evening. She knew enough about him to know that he wasn't the stereotypical Black man the evening news talked about. She only hoped that one stereotype was true. She needed that to be true!

Vaughn had all sorts of crazy thoughts going through his head. He had one of the sexiest women he had ever met sitting her fine ass in his ride going to his crib. He hoped that she wasn't just drunk because the alcohol could wear off by the time she got to his house. He wanted her to want him, period. He didn't want to do all this driving only to find out that she had changed her mind. As if on cue, Janet moved her arm onto the armrest between them and began lightly stroking his forearm. Vaughn could only smile into the darkness of the SUV.

When they reached Vaughn's townhouse, he drove slowly around his block trying to spot Deidre's car. After they circled the block, Vaughn pulled into his driveway. They both exited his SUV and she followed him to the door of his crib. After entering and closing his front door, Vaughn directed Janet to his large living room. Janet noted how roomy his house was. His living room was damn near as large as her entire apartment! Janet asked to use the phone so that she could check on her husband. Vaughn directed her to the phone in the kitchen. After reaching the nursing desk on Steve's floor, Janet learned that Steve was attempting to sign himself out but that the doctor didn't agree. She pleaded with the staff to keep him for a few more days. They agreed.

As Janet finished her brief conversation and exited the kitchen, Vaughn offered to make her a drink from his bar and she agreed. Vaughn made the drinks and returned to the living room. Janet was reclining on the love seat, by now. Vaughn offered to let her wear a large shirt of his because it was bedtime and she looked a little uncomfortable with the tight jeans she had on. Janet hesitated a minute before answering. Finally, she said yes. 

Vaughn directed her to his bedroom and pulled out an extra large t-shirt for her and left the room as she undressed. Janet began taking her clothes off, not feeling the least bit nervous about being half-naked in her black co-workers residence. She noticed that he had a king-sized bed with posts. She thought his bed would be perfect to fuck on. She began to wonder how it would it feel to take a Black man into her body. She wondered if there was really a difference between a Black dick and a white one. 

Vaughn went to another bedroom and changed into his weekend uniform, shorts and a shirt. The shorts were large and baggy. They would be able to hide his big dick if he became excited at the wrong time. 

When Vaughn returned to the living room, he sat on the couch, picked up the remote and began channel surfing. He saw Janet enter the room. Apparently, she had also taken off her bra. Her nipples were clearly visible and very stiff. Her thighs were very smooth and shapely. More shapely than he had thought! Instead of sitting in the love chair as she had done earlier, she came over to the long couch and sat down a few feet from Vaughn. She reached forward, which caused her large breasts to warble underneath the fabric of his shirt, and retrieved her drink. She thanked him. Sitting back, she drew her legs underneath her. Her legs were smooth, soft looking and seemed to glow in the dim candles he had lit. 

They began to talk instead of watching television. Every so often, Janet would lick her tongue along the rim of her glass as she listened to Vaughn. He was having a tough time keeping his mind on the subject he was talking about. Then, Janet began to shift her soft, shapely ass on the couch. She turned her body so that her thighs were directly in front of Vaughn. As he talked, the shirt she was wearing began to creep up her thighs. At one moment, as he was making a point, Vaughn could have sworn that he got a glimpse of her brown-haired pussy. As he bent forward to place his glass on the coffee table, he could have sworn that he smelled pussy. Horny, excited pussy!

"Vaughn, I'm getting kind of sleepy over here. I do have to get up tomorrow and go to work," Janet while stretching her arms over her head and yawning. That action caused her hard-nippled breasts to rise and spread. Vaughn stared at her all the while. His dick became hard as steel.

"Oh shit! I forgot that I have to get up and go in tomorrow, too. Gloria had an emergency in her family, so I'm going to cover for her," Vaughn said.

"Damn, we're going to spend all night and all day, together? I keep telling you, this is not a coincidence," Janet said as she smiled and slowly shook her head from side to side. 

"I can sleep out here and you can take the bed, Janet. I don't have a problem with that. I want you to be comfortable," Vaughn said as he looked at her and then at her erect nipples, which seemed to be even longer and more visible than when she first sat down. His dick was painfully hard, by now.

"Vaughn, this is your place. I have to admit, your bed looks very comfortable. I can't take your bed by myself. I'm not selfish like that. Plus, I already told you; I don't want to be alone. We're both adults, so I'm not worried about anything happening between us that we don't want to. I'm tired and I've had a long day and you have too. Right now, I just want to lie next to someone who is not going to bring me any more stress. Just forget I'm here and do what you normally do and wear what you usually wear when you go to bed, okay? I only have one request," said Janet as she stared into Vaughn's eyes.

"And what would that be, Janet?" Vaughn asked as he realized that he was going to be in his bed with this beautiful bitch in a few minutes. He had never imagined in his wildest thoughts that his night would end up like this after the day he'd had. 'Thank you God!' he shouted silently to himself. 

"I always like to light at least one candle before I go to bed. Will that be okay with you?" asked Janet.

"That's weird! I usually light just one candle before I retire. My ex used to hate for me to do that!" exclaimed Vaughn.

"Mine too!" giggled Janet.

They both stopped in their tracks and stared at each other for a long moment. They both began to smile. Another coincidence?

"Well, let me clean up a bit and you go on ahead and get yourself ready for bed. I'll be there in a minute, okay? There is a brand new toothbrush in the medicine cabinet, too" Vaughn said. He wanted her to go into the bedroom first because once he stood up; his obvious erection could be seen.

"Okay, see you in a minute," Janet said as she rose from the couch. Vaughn thought he saw a glimpse of moist pussy lips but it may well have been an apparition. Janet stood, turned and began to sway her hips as she walked toward his bedroom. Her asscheeks jiggled and bounced as did her statuesque breasts under his long t-shirt as she walked. She turned and looked at him briefly before entering his bedroom. 

Vaughn rose, adjusted his dick in his shorts, and then proceeded to tidy up his living room. He then went into the bathroom and brushed his teeth and put some lotion on his crusty ass feet! He took off his shirt and then his shorts. Washed his dick, balls, and asscrack. Dried off. Sprinkled talcum powder on his private parts and then entered his bedroom.

Chap. 7

Janet lay under the covers of Vaughn's bed on her left side. She had lit a candle on the far wall of the bedroom. The room remained dark, though. She heard Vaughn open the door and come into the room. As he walked towards the bed, Janet eyes widened when she realized that she could barely make out his body but his large dick was very noticeable! It swayed back and forth in front of him dangerously and menacingly. It looked like a big, fat club! Janet rolled over onto her right side so that her back was facing him.

Vaughn reached the bed and pulled back the sheet and bedspread. As he did so, a cloud of clean pussy funk enveloped his nose. His dick twitched in recognition. As he climbed into bed, he had to pull the sheet further back. He noticed the half-moon shape of Janet's bare ass. She had very full cheeks. She still had his shirt on, but like he had suspected earlier, no panties! 

Vaughn fluffed his pillows as he decided how close to lay behind Janet. He didn't want to just take the pussy. If he did, he didn't think she would object TOO much, but that wasn't the way he wanted to do it. After being with Deidre's stank ass in bed for a year, it didn't seem right to STILL be chasing a bitch around the bed. If Janet wanted him, she'd have to come to him, tonight. Plus, he was nice and high off of the alcohol he had consumed. 

Vaughn laid approximately one foot from Janet as he dozed off to sleep. One half hour later, he woke slightly to find that Janet had somehow moved slightly closer to him. He pulled the sheet over his head. The smell of her pussy hovered delightfully under the sheets. Vaughn moved his right arm under Janet's pillow as he moved slightly closer to her. At the same time, Janet moved her body closer to him. The result was that they were now touching each other. His bare chest rested on her back. His unclothed dick lay just inches from her continuously dripping pussy. He swore he could feel the warmth of her pussy against his dick. He lay like that as he drifted off to sleep once again. 

A short time later, Vaughn awoke to the sensation of something soft and billowy rubbing against his dick! Janet had apparently moved her bountiful asscheeks directly against his semi-hard dick! Vaughn could hear her moaning slightly as she continued to slowly grind her ass back at his growing dick. Vaughn reached around her with his left arm and laid his large hand onto her stomach and pulled her slightly so that she was nestled even closer to him. Janet placed her small hand on his and intertwined her fingers through his as his dick reached full mast and rested between the cheeks of her ass!

"Ahhhhhh...," Janet moaned deep in her throat. 

Janet felt the heat of Vaughn's extremely thick dick radiating against the soft skin of her ass. She had been drawn to its heat under the covers. It seemed to magnetically draw her pussy to it. Her pussy had been leaking since she had glimpsed his dick when he had come into the bedroom. He HAD to smell how wet her pussy was! Her pussy was so wet that she began to coat the underside of his dick with her cunt sauce, as it flowed out of her pussy and back towards the crevice of her ass.

Vaughn began sliding his hand under the shirt and along Janet's taut stomach and towards her breasts. His large hands came into contact with her breasts and took hold of one. He moaned as he felt the warmth coursing through her soft, billowy breasts and the wetness of her pussy against his dick. Her nipple dug into the palm of his hand. He latched onto it with his fingers and pulled her nipple outward and then smashed it back down from whence it came and began squeezing her entire titty. She moaned at his ministrations.

Janet suddenly pulled away from Vaughn's dick and hand. She sat up and began to take her t-shirt off. She turned towards him and got onto her knees and crawled up over him until her breasts hung inches from his mouth. Vaughn licked his lips as he stared at the incredible sight before him! Her breasts were not huge and they weren't nowhere near small. They were perfect! Way more than a handful with long, pink distended nipples. They hung before him waiting for him. Vaughn took hold of both of her breasts and began squeezing them as he bent forward and placed his lips around one of her nipples and began to lick and suck on it, softly. Janet moaned as she ran her hand along his well-formed, muscular chest. 

"I want to do something for you, Vaughn," Janet said to him as she looked down at him suckling her full breasts. Vaughn had admitted to her earlier that his ex rarely gave him head and when she did, she never finished like a lady is supposed to. Coincidentally, Janet had not had a hard dick in her mouth in months! She owed it to him and herself to suck him to oblivion and back!

"Wh-What? What'd you say, baby?" Vaughn said as her nipple 'plucked' from between his lips.

"Shhhh... Just lie back and let me give you something," Janet said as she began kissing and licking his neck, shoulders, chest and his stomach. Her tongue was wet, light, and fluttering like a butterflies wings along his skin. She dragged her extremely erect and wet nipples across his chest as she licked lower moving the sheet away from his body with her head. 

Janet's nose bumped into the tip of Vaughn's dick midway down his abdomen. 

"Damn, his dick must be HUGE," shrieked Janet's brain. She raised her head slightly and squinted under the covers. She then pulled the covers off of his midsection and legs. What she saw caused her eyes to open wide as saucers! His dick was the most unbelievable piece of cockmeat she had ever seen in her life! Ten inches of thick, dark Black dick! Her pussy and ass clenched together as a reaction to imagining what a cunt-ripper his size would do to her! She had to control herself from not shouting out her joy!

Janet reached out with her small hand and grasped it and pulled it away from his body. She marveled at the fact that she could not get her hand around his dick! The color contrast was just as amazing! Her small white hand covering his extremely dark Black chocolate dick looked exotic. She started to stroke it a little...remembering what to do. She licked her lips, slowly. Fellatio was an act of worship to Janet. She bent forward and planted a kiss of supplication on the tip of his huge purplish colored dickhead. His precum coated her lips. Janet flicked her tongue out and licked it off. She had a deep desire to taste him deep in her mouth. 




Fellatio & White Women Pt. 02



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Erica arrived at her apartment and began to undress.  As she went about this task, her mind could not help to consider the possibility of sucking and fucking Vaughn.  Her mind had been preoccupied all damn day with what Vaughn might be able to offer her mouth and pussy!  She reasoned to herself, that since Janet was already married, it wouldn't be like she was stabbing her friend in the back.  If Janet could enjoy him, why couldn't she also?  She liked to fuck and Vaughn was exactly what her lonely pussy needed!

Erica thought of her younger years in school.  She had attended a private Catholic school.  Her parents had thought sending her away to school would be best for her ever-increasing randiness.  Well, they had been wrong!  Erica had dated a boy named Thomas when she arrived at the posh prep school.  She was a freshman; he was a junior.  Thomas had been her first.  Her first blowjob, that is!  She remembered like it was yesterday:  The two of them had gone out on two or three dates.  On this particular night, they had attended a movie and then driven out to 'The Pointe', which was a local designated lovers lane.  As soon as they parked, he was all over her!  Palming her large, grapefruit-like breasts, while tongue wrestling with her.  As she kissed him back, he began to push her shoulder and head down to his lap.  At first, she resisted, and then relented as he encouraged her.  She had let him unzip his pants and introduce his dick to her.  As she tentatively began to lick the tip of his dick, Thomas began talking her through the process.  She loved how the head of his dick felt against her wet tongue...exhilarated in the tingling sensations that pulsed around her mouth and body...loved the way he grabbed her hair and forced his dick deeper into her gullet...the way his balls had felt against her small hands...the way her pussy had creamed itself as he came thickly into her virgin mouth!  She noticed that his cum was thick and very warm.  She rolled his cum around her mouth several times before swallowing.  After that experience, Erica went down on him whenever and wherever she could.  

One day, his roommate, Brian, had come home early from class and caught Thomas in the act of nutting in her mouth.  Brian, being the bold motherfucker he was, beckoned her with his finger as he took out his dick, which was much larger than Thomas's.  Her boyfriend, Thomas, said nothing as she knee-walked over to Brian and proceeded to tease his dick to hardness and stroke and lick him to a messy facial!  She had become hooked on dick and cum!  Eventually, her addick-tion got her into many compromising positions with students and a few staff members.  Her parents were called.  Counseling was recommended.  She was kicked out soon afterward. 

After showering, she went to her closet to pick out something whorish yet presentable.  She wanted Vaughn to know that he could have her if he so wished!  She was actually happy that Janet had started fucking him because it made it easier to break the ice with him.  She wondered if she should let Melinda know what was going on but decided against it because she knew that Melinda was just as dick-crazy as she was and would not hesitate to throw herself at Vaughn.  No, she'd wait until at least she had gotten some of his dick first!

She chose a tight fitting white blouse along with a pair of low-cut jeans that showed off her trim midsection and ass quite nicely.  She finished the ensemble by letting her hair down and putting on a pair of 3-inch pumps.  She left her apartment soon afterwards.  She stopped by Melinda's to see how she was doing.  Melinda's current boyfriend answered the door when she arrived.  She spent approximately 15 minutes at her house then left for the bar to meet Janet.

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Erica arrived at the bar approximately 10-15 minutes before Janet did.  Janet breezed in and quickly found her sitting in a booth by herself.  It was 7:15p.m.  They both ordered drinks and talked about the week they both had had.  Erica opened up about her feelings of rejection and loneliness since her boyfriend had bounced out of town roughly a month ago.  She complained that she had been without sex since that time and was feeling very frustrated at the thought that she might have to wait a few more months until he finished boot camp!  

Janet told her that she had to tell her something important and that she HAD to keep it a secret.  Erica slid closer to Janet in the booth and urged her to tell her.  Janet began by explaining what had happened transpired in her life over the last few days.  

"Last Friday, after I got home from work, I found Steve unconscious on the bathroom floor.  I rushed his stupid ass to the hospital.  As I sat there thinking how my life had gone from good to worse since I married this creep!  I got up and left and came here to meet you and Melinda.  If you can remember, I stayed here after you two left to go dancing.  And well, that's when..."

Janet told how Vaughn had come into this very bar, depressed and sad.  How they talked and ended up at his apartment.  And finally, how he had taken possession of her body with his immense dick!  She told Erica she felt guilty at first, but after giving herself to such a masculine and well-endowed man, she could not deny how he made her body respond!  With his dick, he had help to confirm the decision she had to make concerning her marriage.    

Erica's mouth fell open as Janet went on to tell about her exploits with Vaughn!  She could not believe that Janet was confiding in her about her extramarital affair!  Janet told her that she wasn't in love or anything, but that her tryst with him had opened her mind up to the sad reality that she was wasting her life away on a bum.  Erica was happy to hear that she wasn't developing feelings for Vaughn, as it would make her hoped for seduction of him all the more easier to accomplish.

At around 7:40p.m, a disheveled Steve entered the bar and marched up directly to Janet and Erica's table demanding that Janet leave with him!  At first, Janet asked him to leave her alone but as he began to get louder and more demanding, she realized that she did not want to make a scene in the bar.  She agreed to go with him.  She asked him to step outside so that she could finish speaking with Erica first.  He relented and left the bar and waited outside for his wife.

"Erica, I'm so fucking sorry for the way that jerk is acting!  I'm going to go with him to keep the peace.  Please stay and wait for Vaughn.  Tell him what happened and that I'll be okay.  If it gets out of control with him, I will call you.  By the way, I want you to keep what I told you a secret between us, okay?  And if anything happens between you two tonight, I'll keep it under my hat, too, okay?" Janet said as she winked while gathering her purse.

Erica broke out in giggles as her friend hit the nail on the proverbial head with her statement.  She knew she wanted to fuck Vaughn!  She knew her very well!  

"I know you and Melinda consider me to be a prude, but not anymore!  Erica, his dick is not to be believed!  Trust me on this one!" Janet said before smiling, then turning and walking out of the bar and joining her whining ass husband.  As she walked towards his pathetic form, she realized that it was time to dump his ass for good!

Chap. 3

Vaughn came into the bar around 8:15p.m.  Erica noticed him long before he spotted her sitting alone in a booth near the rear of the bar.  She crossed her legs to hide her nervousness.  As he approached the table he noticed how seductively she was dressed and the twinkle in her sexy ass eyes.  Erica looked him down from head to toe and liked what her eyes saw.  

"Hello, Erica.  I must say you look exceptional, tonight... I like the way you're wearing your hair" Vaughn complimented her.

"Thank you, Vaughn!  You always know what to say to make me feel special," Erica said as she eyed him while he took a seat across from her in the booth.  

"You're welcome.  Janet didn't get here yet?" he asked as he looked around.

"Janet was here but her husband came and retrieved her?  Actually, he came in here and began to make a scene.  Janet left but said to tell you that she was going to be okay and if she needed to, she would call," she said.

"Damn!  Is he the violent type?" he asked.

"Steve?!  Not unless you're trying to take his dope off of him!  Janet will be fine... I don't think she would have left with him if she thought he was going to go upside her head.  She'll be okay, and if something happens, she'll call...she always does" Erica said as she noticed the concern on Vaughn's face.  She admired that.  It showed that Janet wasn't just a piece of ass to him.  

"Well, you know her better than I do, so I take your word," Vaughn said as he watched as she slowly licked her lips while looking at him.

"I'd have to beg to differ on that point," she said as she signaled a bar waiter over to collect their drink order.

"Wh-What did you..." Vaughn started then stopped as an attractive redhead approached their table and took their order, all the while checking him out.

"Looks like you have an admirer, Vaughn!" Erica said as shapely redhead left their table.

"It appears so," Vaughn said sheepishly.

"Aw, Vaughn, don't be embarrassed!  That was a compliment.  I know that girl and she gets hit on all the time in here.  You are a good looking man.  You'd be pretty hard to ignore no matter where you were," Janet said as she looked at him and held his gaze.

"So that would mean you've noticed me before?" Vaughn said as she decided to go for it.  She had been teasing him all day!

"I guess you could say that," she said as the bar waitress came with their drinks.  

They both gazed at each other as they sipped their drinks.  Janet thinking whether or not she should come on to a Black man in a predominantly white bar.  Vaughn, thinking that she was definitely giving off, 'I want to get fucked tonight' vibes.  They ordered another round of drinks.  

As they waited for their drinks, some R&B music came on.  Vaughn was surprised since most of the patrons were white.  But as he watched, a few couples made their way over to the dance floor and began to shake their awkward asses.

"Would you like to dance?" Vaughn asked Erica.

She answered by sliding out of the booth and offering her hand.  They walked to the dance floor and danced several songs.  Vaughn couldn't help to notice that Erica had rhythm!  She shook her ass and breasts as she kept up with him.  A slow song came on a few selections later.  Janet hesitated for a second before relaxing herself in his strong arms.  His hands rubbed her lower back, sensuously.

As they danced, Erica continued to debate in her mind whether or not she should tell him that she knew of his affair with Janet.  She finally made up her mind and said, "Vaughn, it seems that you and Janet have become quite close over the last week or so,"

"I guess you could say that.  Janet and I have always enjoyed each other's company," Vaughn said hesitantly.  Where was this conversation going? he wondered.

"I'd have to say you two have been keeping a lot of company as of late," Erica said waiting for a reaction from him.

"Uh, Erica, do you want to say something to me?" Vaughn asked as smelled the strawberry scent of her hair.

"Well, since you asked, Janet told me about you and her," Erica said suddenly.

Vaughn leaned back to look into her eyes, but said nothing.  He neither confirmed nor denied her statement.

"Vaughn, I could care less either way.  We're all adults, right?" Erica said while pressing her full breasts against his chest.

"Yeah, I guess.  I don't feel really comfortable discussing this right now, ya know?" Vaughn said quickly, still unsure of how much Janet had told her about their affair.

"Maybe you and I could become good friends like you and Janet," Erica said as she raised her arms and encircled his thick neck while smiling at him coyly.  She could sense the indecisiveness in his face.  She slowly bent forward and nuzzled her nose against his neck and then kissed him softly on the neck, smelling his cologne.  He tightened his hold on her in response.       

Erica could feel Vaughn's dick start to enlarge against the middle of her stomach!  She felt his dick uncoiling and flexing against her as they held each other.  Vaughn danced and twirled her shapely ass into a dark corner of the floor.  He pulled her against him as his fingers began working their way down the slopes of her cheeks.

"Vaughn, I hope you don't think I'm stepping over the line if I tell you that I've been attracted to for quite a while now.  I've never been with a man like you.  What I mean to say is that I've never been with a Black man before and I had the opportunity to choose which one I would want to be with, it would be you!  I like dick and I liked to get fucked! I've seen the way you look at my ass when we're in the office, Vaughn.  I know you want to touch it right now.  Do it!  Grab my ass!" Erica whispered fiercely into his ear.

Vaughn immediately spread his large hands across her ample heart-shaped bottom and squeezed firmly.  Erica moaned as she snuck her tongue out and licked his neck.  Vaughn's dick continued to harden against her as she showed her freaky side to him in the darkness.  She ground her titties against his chest as he brought his full lips closer to her slender ones.  She looked up at him as he looked at her.  He could tell her breathing rate had increased.  Her face was beginning to flush.  He brought his mouth to hers as she moaned.  She did not resist his tongue when it entered her mouth.  She ground her lower body into his while rolling her stomach across his increasingly stiffening dick.  She could feel heat against her stomach.

They kissed for quite a while in the darkened corner as they groped each other.  The song ended and they headed back towards their table with disapproving stares from the white patrons.  Erica did her best to ignore them.  In her mind, this was a prelude to a great fuck and she wasn't going to let some rednecks fuck it up for her.  Vaughn, on the other hand, was ready for trouble if it so happened to come his way.  The sexiest bitch in the bar was on his arm and he knew it bothered some of the good ole boys, but he didn't give a fuck!  He hadn't forced her to dance with him or kiss him, so what the fuck was their problem, he wondered.

"You want to get out of here?  I don't want to spend my Friday evening getting evil stares from people," Erica asked as she noticed the wetness in her crotch.  Her asscheeks were tingling from being held in Vaughn's strong hands.

"Yeah, we can go, but we aren't running out of here.  I won't be bullied out of this bar because some insecure assholes happen to be in here, tonight" Vaughn answered as he looked deep into her eyes.

"Vaughn, I don't want any trouble except the trouble you plan on giving me," Erica said as she knowingly glanced at his crotch area.

"In that case, you better plan on calling 9-1-1," Vaughn said smoothly as he slowly rose from his seat and offered his hand. 

Erica smiled sexily at his remark, rose from her seat, gathered her purse and took his hand.  They walked confidently out of the bar with the majority of the bar patrons looking on with disapproving stares.  When they got to the parking lot, Vaughn walked with his arm around her waist to her car.  They decided that she would follow him to his townhouse.  Erica waited for Vaughn to retrieve his car and proceeded to follow him to his home.

Chap. 4

After arriving at Vaughn's town home, Erica exited her vehicle and followed Vaughn to his front door.  As she followed behind him, she took every detail of his muscular body.  She smiled to herself as the realization of what she was about to do hit her.  She was entering a Black man's home for the sole purpose of sucking and fucking him!  She did not feel the least bit of shame.  This was what she wanted and she had made this situation happen.  There was no turning back.  Vaughn opened the door to his town home and Erica followed him inside.

As she walked past him while he held the door open for her, Vaughn's eyes wandered down to Erica's very shapely ass.  He couldn't wait to see her naked before him!  She had the body of a fucking porn star!  His dick was so hard it began to ache in want for her hidden treasures.  He liked the way she rolled her hips so that her ass jiggled and shook as she walked.  She was a sexy white bitch and she wanted to give HIM some pussy!  He felt like the luckiest man on the face of the Earth!  

Vaughn walked over and switched the lights on low and then to his stereo component system, which pumped music in every room in the house, and switched on some slow R & B music.  He offered her a drink and she accepted.  After returning with their drinks, he saw that Erica had taken off her shoes and was sitting on the couch with her legs under her giving him a 'come-hither' look.  After a few sips of their drinks, and gazes and stares from one to the other, she asked him if they could finish the dance they had started in the bar.  He smiled and said 'hell yeah'.

Erica uncurled her feet from beneath her and stood up.  Vaughn caught notice of the slight warble of her well-endowed breasts.  He also could see the sharp outline of her erect nipples through her blouse and bra cups.  Trim waist with very womanly hips accentuated her curvy frame.  Vaughn rose and walked towards her.  Erica's heart began to trip hammer inside of her chest as he strode powerfully and confidently towards her.  As he approached her, he reached for her hand and led her away from the couch and out into the middle of his large living room.  He stopped in the middle of the room, turned around and took her hold of her waist as she held her arms up to wrap around his thick neck.  His large hands settled on her well-formed ass cheeks.  He still couldn't get over the fact that this white girl had ass like this!  Her breasts cradled against his stomach as he pulled her closer to him.  His hands rested on the small of her back as they began to dance, slowly, while looking into each other's eyes.

Erica liked the feel of Vaughn's large muscular body against her soft form.  She could feel Vaughn's cock begin to harden between them.  As they continued to dance, Erica slid her small hands off of his neck, down his arms to his hands that were on her waist, and guided his hands to her ample ass.  As she did this, she raised her pretty face towards his beckoning him to kiss her.  He did.  Long and sensuously.  She smiled as they parted lips realizing that he was a very good kisser.    

"Vaughn, I've never been with a Black man before," Erica whispered sexily.

"Congratulations!" Vaughn said playfully as he squeezed and spread her asscheeks, firmly.  

"Mmmm..." Erica moaned in response as she felt her very wet, large outer pussy lips spread stickily within her panties.  She liked the forceful way Vaughn was handling her body.  The majority of the men she had been with seemed to be intimidated and in awe of her beauty and body and tended to treat her more gently than she liked.  Caressing instead of gripping, licking instead of sucking and biting, stroking instead of banging the back of her box, etc... She liked it rough!  Unfortunately, most of the men she had been with didn't seem to pick that up.  She had always longed for that feeling of being completely dominated by a man in bed and fucked into submission!  She had a feeling that Vaughn was that man!

"I mean I've never experienced sex with a Black man before.  I've heard so many stories and to be truthful, unlike any other white woman, I've wondered if I would get to see if those stories were true in my lifetime.  When I was in college, Black guys would often comment on the size and shape of my ass.  Like the young fool I was, I would get offended, not realizing that they were complimenting me.  But as I got older and filled out more, I realized my ass was comparable to black and Latin women's asses.  Do you like my ass?" Erica asked as she began to trail her agile tongue up his neck and towards his ear.




Fellatio & White Women Pt. 02



"Your ass is a masterpiece, Erica.  I've seen many asses in my day and I have to admit that your ass is very hard to ignore.  It's shaped like a perfect heart and looks so damn full!  You have what I call bottom-heavy ass.  Every man appreciates the sight of a plump, nicely shaped ass.  You have the type of ass that equates in a man's mind to good pussy.  The saying goes, 'with ass like that, she HAS to have some good pussy up under there!'" Vaughn explained smoothly.

Erica began to giggle shyly.  She had been told many times that her pussy was TOO good.  Interestingly, she prided herself on her ability to make a man cum quickly when his dick was inside of her pussy.  She had skilled pussy muscles that seemed to suck at and pull whatever dick happened to be sloshing through her extremely wet, tight pussy.  Her pussy had not been put to the test, as of yet.  The largest dick she had taken had been a 22-year old musician's thick seven-incher.  At the time, she had not imagined that she would see much larger in her lifetime.  Hopefully, Vaughn would be able to show her something bigger!

"Thank you, Vaughn.  Coming from an apparent connoisseur of woman's asses, I consider that to be a compliment.  I used to think that my ass and breast were too big.  I would compare my body to the women in fashion magazines and feel that I was too hippy and curvy, but as I got older, I realized that I have more of a womanly figure than the stick and bones that appear in those magazines," Erica said.

"Yes, you do," Vaughn said as continued to squeeze and massage her hefty asscheeks.  They danced for two more songs before stopping in the middle of the living room.  Music continued to play in the background as Vaughn reached up and began to unbutton the front of Erica's blouse.  As each button came undone, more of her breasts came into view.  As he finished the last button and began to slide the blouse off of her shoulders, he noticed the shape and darkness of her erect nipples under her bra.  As he dropped the blouse on the floor behind her, he leaned forward and reached behind her to undo her bra.  

"Very nice!  I didn't realize your breasts were so fucking beautiful!  You shouldn't hide them, baby," he said as her bra came slowly came off her shoulders revealing her teardrop shaped breasts.  They were perfect in size and fullness.  Her raspberry colored nipples were very hard and pointing directly at him.  The aureole surrounding her nipples had goose bumps on their surfaces.  He reached and cupped one of her breasts in his large hands and began to squeeze and twist her nipple with his thumb and forefinger, confidently.  

"Mmmmm...ohhhhh..." Erica gasped as she gazed at his dark hand around her white breast and found the contrast to be extremely erotic and tantalizing!  His fingers were doing a number on her breast.  The way he was looking at her and forcibly handling her tit caused a gush of pussy juice to begin silently dripping between her pussy lips.  Her breasts were very sensitive and when fondled and licked right, could cause her to orgasm. 

"Take your shirt off," Erica whispered into his ears.  Vaughn released her breast and began to remove his shirt, baring his well-defined body to Erica's eyes.  She approved of what she saw as she moved closer to him and smashed her hard-nippled breasts against his rib cage.  They held onto each other, each enjoying the feel of the other's naked upper body.  They began to kiss, slowly, wrestling with each other's tongue.  He reached in front of her and began to undo her tight jeans.  After unzipping her jeans, he reached and attempted to push them off of her hips, but they wouldn't budge.  Erica took hold of her jeans and peeled them off of her full hips.  Vaughn whistled to himself once he got a look at her rounded hips and ass.  As she bent forward to take her jeans off of her feet, Vaughn reached over and behind her and cupped her magnificent ass in his hands.  Her assflesh was soft yet firm.  It seemed to bounce in his hands.  He let go of her cheeks as she straightened up, and then worked his hands back onto her panty-covered asscheeks as they began kissing again.

"Your ass is amazing, girl!" Vaughn said as he felt his dick sticking her in the belly.  Erica looked down at the bulge that was stabbing her and then slowly back into his eyes.  

"You want to take them off for me?" Vaughn asked as he took his hands off of her ass and brought them to her shoulder and began gently guiding her to her knees.  Erica said nothing as she allowed herself to be guided to a kneeling position before him.   His bulge was massive!  She couldn't take her eyes off of the front of his pants.  As she kneeled before him, she could smell the excited muskiness of her pussy wafting up from between her thighs.  She could also feel the sticky dampness of her juices soaking through her panties.  When she had been younger, she had experienced embarrassment over how wet her pussy became when she was engaged in the act of sucking dick or fucking.  Her pussy flowed continuously when she was excited, and with the sucking/squeezing action of her muscles, it usually aided in men cumming quickly once they were inside of her.  She hoped and prayed that Vaughn would be able to conquer her tight wetness without cumming too quickly.  She had been disappointed too many times in the past to count.  Life's a bitch when you have good pussy!

Erica reached up and began to undue his pants.  Vaughn's log-like dick stretched down the inside of his left thigh.  Erica noticed that her forearm seemed to be close to the same size of the bulge of his dick under his pants.  She got his belt unbuckled and undid his pants.  She then slowly unzipped his pants while looking him in the eye.  It was now or never!  She grabbed his pants by the waist and pulled them down off of his narrow hips and down to his ankles as he stepped out of them.  She then brought her attention to his Calvin Klein boxers.  She raised herself slightly and brought her face to his bulge.  She bent forward, further, and rubbed her cheek across his bulge and inhaled deeply.  Vaughn moaned as he placed his large hand onto her slender shoulder to balance himself.  

Erica could feel the heat of his dick through his boxers as she rubbed her lips across his bulge.  She reached up and grabbed onto the waistband of his boxers and began pulling them down to his knees.  His coal-black dick uncurled itself and then slapped her on the cheek as she helped him remove his feet from his boxers.  As she regained her position before him, she eyed his massive dick!  Her breath caught in her throat as she saw his dick for the first time!  His dick was easily the largest dick she had ever laid eyes on!  It was large in width and length!  It had to be at least 10-11 inches long!  No wonder Janet had been walking bow-legged around the office!  His dick looked like a long, black beer can.  The tip of his dick was capped with a dark brown head.  The underside of his dick possessed a tube of muscle that added to its girth, making it seem even thicker!  His balls hung down resembling two oranges.  She had never felt as nervous as she was at this moment facing the biggest sexual challenge of her young life!  She could feel her pussy dribbling its juices into her already soaked panties so much so that it had begun to leak out of both sides of the material and down both of her inner thighs and onto the hardwood floors of his living room.  

Erica slowly reached up and took hold of his thick, long Black dick.  Being that she had never held any dick in her hand that wasn't white, his dick seemed alien to her, somehow.  She could not get over how black his dick was and her white her small hand was.  The contrast was mesmerizing and held her attention for a few moments before she began slowly yet firmly jerking his dick.  Her fingers were not close to touching as she gripped him, she noted lustily.  Also, his dick was very warm, damn near hot in her hand.  She could only begin to imagine what he would feel like inside of her.  She still harbored the fear of him cumming too quickly once he got a taste of her tight, wet, blonde-haired pussy's unquenchable thirst for cum.

Vaughn caressed her shoulders with his fingertips as he watched her tilt his dick towards her mouth and pucker up her soft-looking lips and kiss him right on the tip of his sensitive dick as she eyed him.  The first touch of her tongue on his dick caused him to tremble.  She stroked her tongue around the large head of his dick gathering up his precum as she went.  She paused momentarily as she snuck her tongue back into her mouth to sample his pre-cum that seemed to leak incessantly from the tip of his dick.  She approached his dick once again, slipping her eel-like tongue out and began to lick both sides of his dick.  She reached up and cupped his large balls in her hand as she licked him.  His dick stuck straight over her forehead as she moved her agile mouth down to his ballsack.  She released his balls and began to lap at them like a feline.  Vaughn moaned as she tickled and sucked on his balls with vigor.  

"You like giving head don't you, baby?"  Vaughn asked as she firmly sucked one of his balls into her wet mouth.  She was always so damn quiet at work.  He would have never been able to conclude that she was a dicksucking fiend!  It seemed like her tongue never stopped moving as she went about servicing his onion-like nutts.  She seemed to really enjoy sucking/licking balls.  She moaned deeply as she went about her task.  He noticed that her eraser-sized nipples were scraping against his thighs, also.     

"Vaughn, I love giving head!  I love everything about it.  I've always been into oral sex.  Ever since the first time I experienced a man's dick in my mouth, I've been hooked on having a dick in my mouth.  Actually, having a man's dick in my mouth is my second favorite to do in the whole world.  Can you guess what the first is?" she said as she began to lathe the underside of his meaty dick with spittle with her small, agile tongue.  

"Uhhh...no" Vaughn answered, not trying to get into a long discussion as long as she continued doing the tongue acrobatics on his dick.  

"My favorite thing is tasting cum!  I hope that doesn't gross you out, but that's the way it is with me.  I get off every time I taste cum, see cum, smell cum, or sometimes even if I play with it on my fingers.  I love the oiliness and whiteness, the texture and the pungent smell of it.  I can have an orgasm from tasting cum.  I bet you never heard that," Erica said, slyly, as she began circling the head of his dick, wetly and quickly.  The size and hardness and his dick made her pussy quake and quiver, time and again.  She wasn't sure if he was going to fit inside of her, but she damn sure was going to let him try to his heart's content!    

"You're right.  I've never heard of women who can orgasm just from cumming alone.  That sounds like some sexy shit.  I want to see it!  Suck my dick so you can nutt for me, bitch!" Vaughn said as he reached and wrapped his hand in her blonde hair and began to guide her lips on and over the head of his dick.  He had taken two capsules of Horny Goat Weed and was positive he was going to fill her mouth to overflowing.  He liked the way she moaned each time his dick entered her mouth.  

Erica opened her mouth and allowed her tongue to lap over the head, to taste his oozing fluids.  Her excitement level was tremendous and obvious.  Throwing caution to the wind, Erica placed her lips on the head of Vaughn's large dick and began to flick her tongue around the wide rim, making frequent passes over his brown cockhead.  She brought her small hand up and grasped his dick.  She began to slowly yet firmly stroke him as more of his precum began to leak out of the tip of his dick.  As it oozed out she pushed her tongue into it, grabbing the light coating of cream and then drawing away.  

"OH Shiiiiiitttt!" Vaughn groaned as he watched her withdraw from his dick with his precum stretching from his dick to her withdrawing tongue.  She sucked the bridge into her mouth before once again lowering her mouth onto his dick.  She looked like she was in love with his cock!

Erica eagerly plunged her lips down onto the huge shaft, allowing his pumping flesh to move inside her mouth, slowly filling her mouth with the biggest dick she ever had.  And it was Black!  She felt him hold her tight, as she sucked, licked and masturbated the dream dick in her mouth.  Her hands worked his tightening balls and shaft.  She forced herself to relax while lowering her mouth still further on him, until the large knob of his cock entered her throat.  Gagging somewhat, she slowly withdrew her clinging lips from his shaft.  She coughed slightly before descending upon his dick once again.  Soon, she was moving her mouth up and down the shaft in a slow, wet rhythm.  She had about 3-4 inches in her mouth.  She was moaning deeply while squeezing her thighs tightly together.    

"Gottdamn, Erica!  Bitch, your mouth is made of mink!  You need to take these skills downtown, girl!  Get that dick, bitch!" Vaughn said as he stared openmouthed at Erica's awesome head skills.  He knew she was going to be good, but he had no fucking idea she was coming with this much talent!  He lay back like a bitch and allowed her tongue to turn his ass out.  Her mouth was gently sucking and licking all over his dick.  He felt the head of his dick entering the tightness of her throat, again and again, as she fucked her face with his cock.  

Erica slowly eased her mouth off of his dick with a slurp, while adding her own saliva to his dick as she pulled his thick, long dick straight up and began licking the shaft with her slippery tongue.  Her left hand grasped the base of his dick and squeezed it tight, restricting the blood from returning to the rest of his body.  The veins of Vaughn's dick bulged as his cock became evermore engorged with blood.  His dick's large head turned 2 shades darker as it became impossibly harder!  Erica skillfully and gently licked the sensitive underside of his cock's head while still clutching his prick in her small left hand.  Vaughn moaned deeply as Erica attempted to swallow his huge, blood-engorged, rock-hard dick!  The feeling was incredible!

"Mmmmm...Girl...You...Are...A...Bad...Motherfucker!" Vaughn gasped out as Erica grasped a fist full of his balls and gently tugged them down as she squeezed.  She could feel his cock swell and jerk as his huge, Black phallus began its orgasm.  

"GET...THIS...NUTT...BITCH!" Vaughn screamed loudly as Erica worked his dick like the cum-crazed undercover freak she was.

Vaughn's hot spunk shot to the back of Erica's throat with its first shot, which triggered a tremendous series of electric-like orgasms throughout her prone body.  Erica, though overcome by orgasm, began kneading his beautiful, large jewels making sure to get every last drop. His cum was so fucking warm and thick!  By his third spurt, he had already surpassed her largest load.  He continued inside of her mouth five, six, seven times.  She let her overfilled and dripping mouth fill up before letting it drip and pour back onto his slowly softening dick.  She then began to twirl her tongue around his shaft, licking up his cum.  She then proceeded to lick all of it back up before swallowing contentedly, while still shivering and shaking from her intense orgasm.  She could feel her cunny cream running down between her thighs and pooling on the rug beneath her.  As she continued to slowly stroke his cock, she felt it begin to stir.  She looked up at him with raised eyebrows.

"Get your pretty ass up!  It's time to get this pussy gaping!" Vaughn said as he began to fist his hardening dick.  Damn, he wanted to fuck this woman!  Blonde, short, thick...with nice titties and a sista's ass!  This bitch was getting ready to catch a beatdown!

"Well, you have the dick for the job!  Please don't drill me too hard at first.  I'm dripping wet, but that's still the biggest dick this little pussy has EVER had.  I can't believe I'm even considering it!  You better hurry before I chicken out," Erica said as she rose from her feet and allowed Vaughn to take her hand and lead her to his bedroom.

Chap. 5

Once in his bedroom, they began kissing as he backed her onto the bed and on her back.  Her thighs opened automatically as she moaned into his mouth.  Vaughn asked her if she wanted him to eat her.  She replied that her pussy was plenty ready to be fucked, not licked and thanked him for the offer.  The first touch of his cool cockhead on her hot pussyflesh caused her to snap back to the task at hand as she had a strong mini-orgasm.  He felt warm liquid coat the very tip of his dick.  

"Vaughn, you might want to put down some extra towels or something because my pussy tends to get very, very wet.  I don't want to spoil your sheets," Erica said shyly.

"As long as my sheets smell like your pussy, I won't be having any problems sleeping.  Plus, I love wet pussy!  The wetter the better!" Vaughn said as the head of his dick, slick with her juices, gently began to part her nether lips, which were swollen with desire.  Her pussy began to spasm!  He felt much larger than she had expected.  She felt him spread her open; split is more accurate, actually.  As his mighty cock began to penetrate her, she felt her clitoris raked against his shaft, every single vein on his shaft felt like a tiny finger and she immediately began to cum!  

"OOOHHHH... EWWWWW.. .SSHHHHH... Mmmmmmm...," Erica screamed and thrashed under Vaughn's large Black dick.  

After what seemed like an incredible length of time, he finally got his large cockhead and a few inches into her and began to slide back and forth.  She felt the maw of her woman's tunnel of desire being forced open.  With silken ease, he slipped into her syrupy wetness.   Her pliable insides slowly stretched around him, an incredibly full feeling washed over her as she continued to have an almost uninterrupted orgasm.  Her nipples were so hard, they were beginning to ache!  He noticed that she kept her arms above her head, not once attempting to pause or stop his advances onto her sodden tunnel.  He had been with many women who would often try to halt the advance of his large dick with a hand on his thigh, chest, or dick.  Erica was the second white woman he had been with, Janet was the first, and they both allowed him to do with them as he pleased without limitation.  He loved that quality in a woman.  She was giving him all of her pussy.  Her breasts warbled invitingly on her ribcage as he continued to ease his length and width into her.     

"UMMMMM... EWWWWW... MMMMMM...AH!" Erica screamed as the nerves in her pussy twitched and tingled through countless orgasms.  His dick felt like a bull's.  He wasn't only burrowing deep inside of her; he was also spreading her pussy width-wise, something that had never been done in her sexual life.  As she heard the initial 'slurp-slurp' sounds of her pussy being penetrated reverberating around the room, she imagined her pussy was wet as it had ever been.  Her pussy had always produced an overabundance of fluids, but tonight the log-like member invading its territory was putting it to the test!

"FUCK, your pussy is WET and TIGHT, Erica!  I haven't begun to get even half my dick inside of you and it feels like your cunt is drenched!  Oh baby, where have you been all my life?" Vaughn said as he withdrew his cock until the head was resting just inside her cream-coated lips and then reversed his movement, sinking 6-7 inches of Black dick back inside of her.  Her copious juices coated his dick.  He could tell how deep he was diving into her by the cunt-creamed tidemark on his dick.  It was beginning to gather on the underside of his dick in dollops...and then drip off it onto her plentiful asscheeks and then down to the sheets below.  




Fellatio & White Women Pt. 02



"OH, Vaughn!  Oh...OH...OH...MMMMM...Your dick...feels...sooo...fucking good!  Please keep fucking...MEEEEE!" Erica said as she lapsed into another series of strong orgasms.  Vaughn was steadily and powerfully pistoning in 7-8 of the biggest, thickest inches of dick she had ever encountered...and he had a few more inches to pack into her!  He began quickly and forcefully sloshing his dick back and forth into her, forcing half-inch by half-inch into her on each thrust.  Erica was cumming so hard on his dick, her eyeliner was running down and out of the corner of her eyes onto her cheeks.  

"Bitch, this pussy won't stop cumming on my dick!  You're a little nasty bitch, aren't you?  You act all prim and proper in the office but underneath all that bullshit is true-blue freak!  You got some good pussy, girl!  Come on, take this dick...take all of my dick!" Vaughn said as he began thrusting deeper into her audibly wet pussy.  Erica felt like she was being lifted to heaven as Vaughn's dick and manly voice transported her mind somewhere peaceful and safe.  

Erica felt Vaughn raising her thighs and pushing them back onto her titties.  From that position, he was able to slam deeper into her.  She felt him brush against her cervix on one thrust and then bang into it on his next and subsequent thrusts.  No man had EVER been this deep inside of her.  She tried to tell him this but her mouth could not form intelligible words at the moment.  She was screaming like a madwoman as she felt her cervix give way under the brutal yet effective assault of his huge dick on her cunt!  As it gave way completely and ruptured, she felt the delicious and unique sensation of his black dick finally driving deep into her womb!  The pain was intense, true, but the pleasure even more so.  The multiple climaxes that she had experienced when he first stuck his dick inside of her were nothing compared to how she was feeling now!  The feeling was indescribable!  Black spots crowded her vision...her hearing was muted...all feeling was centered deep inside of  her pussy.  She whooped and hollered, yet still, Vaughn fucked her like a death row prisoner on a conjugal visit!

"AHHHHHHHHHH... OOOOHHHHHHHH... GOD!  OHHHH...AAAAHHHHHH!" Erica screamed into the darkened bedroom as Vaughn hit rock bottom inside of her and pushed and prodded even further.  Her pussy felt like it was being forcefully yet comfortably dug out from the inside!  She had always felt proud of herself on her mastery during sexual situations.  No man had ever gotten the better of her, till now!  She had abandoned all thought and pretense of controlling this madly thrusting big, black dicked man.  He owned her now, whether he knew that or not.  How the fuck would she ever be able to look her former lovers in the eye?  They had teased her up till now, she realized.  

The constant squeezing and quaking of Erica's pussy was driving Vaughn to the point of orgasm.  Her pussy was amazing, to say the least.  She had taken all of him, repeatedly.  Her pussy seemed small from the outside, but once he had been able to loosen her up, she was his for the taking.  The longer he fucked her, the wetter her pussy got.  He was going to be fucking this bitch all night long, if he didn't watch himself.  

Erica felt Vaughn's dick double in size within her as he fucked in and out of her quim at a blistering pace.  She could no longer distinguish when her orgasms started and when they ended as they came continuously.  She first felt the pulse of his organ orgasming around her outer pussy lips, which were wrapped tightly around the base of his organ.  She then felt the tremors/pulse move deeper inside of her as he continued to deeply thrust in and out of her.

"Cum inside of me, Vaughn.  I'm on the pill.  I need to fill your seed, baby!  Shoot it in me!" Erica screamed as her pussy seemed to implode in orgasm around his dick.  She felt the hot, powerful spray of his cum deep inside of her womb, which caused her orgasms to treble in intensity.  She passed out, briefly.  

"OOOHHHH FUCK, this is some good pussy!" Vaughn breathed out as his dick spewed its contents inside of the rag doll-like body of Erica.  Each time his dick flexed and contracted, her pussy did the same.  Her pussy was definitely a keeper!  She continued to moan and writhe beneath him as she came to.

"Good God, your dick is incredible!  Janet told me it was good, but I would have never imagined it was this good!  I can't believe you fucked me like that!  I needed that in the worse way!" Erica said as she smiled to herself and kissed Vaughn on his lips.  He withdrew his dick out of her and rolled off of her and a river of cum escaped from her STILL spasming pussy and dripped out of her swollen and red outer pussy lips to her asshole and then down to the sheet.  There was a huge wet spot under her ass, as she had predicted.  

Chap. 6

Erica fell off to sleep a few minutes later, with her legs open and cum continuing to leak out of her gaping hole.  Vaughn got out of the bed and walked out of the bedroom towards the kitchen to get himself some water.  As she reached the kitchen area, he heard a knock at his door.  He looked at the clock.  The clock read 2:30a.m.  

"Who the fuck could be knocking at my door this late?"  he said to himself as he eased himself towards the door.  He was hoping it wasn't his ex-girlfriend, Deidre.  She was a sista and he could do without a scene tonight.  

He looked through the keyhole and saw Janet standing outside his door.  He smiled to himself as he opened his robe before opening the door.  Janet quickly walked into his home.  As she turned around, she noticed that his robe was hanging open and that his dick was wet with white cream around the base and sides.  

"I guess I don't have to ask if I'm interrupting something.  I went over to Erica's after telling Steve that we were through.  I just need someone to be near me, tonight.  I don't want to break up anything here so I guess I'll leave," Janet said as she began to turn toward the door.

"Hold up, baby!  You can get that here.  Erica's upstairs and I'm here.  We know you and care about you, so who else are you going to want to be with.  Come here," Vaughn said as he reached and touched her shoulder.

Janet sighed at his touch.  This man, this man!  He had something over her.  A way of talking to her...a way of fucking her that made her feel like a vibrant woman.  He made her do things she would never imagined herself doing with another human being.  If he wanted her to stay, she would stay...no matter what the consequences.  She was tired of being safe and kept.  It was time to get on with her life and what better way to do than to spend the night with her new lover and best friend?

Janet turned around and took a step towards Vaughn.  She dropped her small purse onto the floor.  While gazing at him, she unhooked the straps to her sundress and let it fall to the floor.  She was wearing a pair of red thong panties.  Vaughn moaned at the sight of her approaching form.  She stepped to his chest and let her hard nipples rub against his stomach as she kissed and licked his skin.  She slowly descended to her knees as her tongue followed.  As she squatted and faced his dick, she noticed that his dick was smeared with a mixture of cum and cunny cream.  She tentatively licked her tongue across and through the tangy sauce, gathering up as much as she could before placing her lips across his cum-crusted tip and bringing him to complete hardness.  


Vaughn took hold of her head and pulled her off of his dick.  He guided her to her feet, took her hand, and led her to his bedroom.  As he came to the door, he turned to look at her.

"Are you ready for this, Janet?  Are you ready for what probably will happen once we go in here?  What you will see, what you will do?" Vaughn asked as he stood behind her and slowly glided his dick along the crack of her ass.  

"Mmm...yes, to answer your questions.  I'm not scared.  Probably, for the first time in my life, I'm not scared" Janet said as she slowly pushed the door open to Vaughn's bedroom.  

The first thing she noticed was the candlelit darkness of his bedroom.  As she made her way to the bed, she noticed Erica's reclining form.  She was on her back with her legs spread.  She appeared to be dozing.  What drew Janet closer to the bed was the sight of Erica's cunt!  Her cunt lips were swollen and misshapen.  There appeared to be cum spread around the cheeks of her ass on the bed.  Her cunt continued to leak cum out of her gaping box.  Janet licked her lips and looked at Vaughn.  Vaughn smiled as she climbed on the bed and crawled towards Erica spread thighs...


Part 3, cumming...


Thanks for waiting for this chapter... I know it has been awhile.  

Liclovely



Fellatio & White Women Pt. 03



This material represents the property of Liclovely, Inc. This part picks up where Part 2 left off...you might want to re-read the ending of Part 2. Sorry, it took so long...I lost the story and had to redo it!

Friday night

The first thing Janet noticed was the candlelit darkness of Vaughn's bedroom as she made her way into the room. She noticed Erica's reclining form on the king-sized bed. She was on her back with her legs spread. She appeared to be dozing. What drew Janet closer to the bed was the sight of Erica's cunt! Her cunt lips were wet, swollen and misshapen! Her entire genital region, from just below her belly button to her ass cheeks, glistened with wetness! Janet licked her lips and looked at Vaughn. Vaughn had to smile inwardly at the sight of Erica's swollen and beat up pussy. He could do damage when he put his mind to it! Janet gently made her way to the bed and climbed on it and slowly crawled towards Erica's spread thighs. Vaughn noticed Janet's bountiful asscheeks jiggling and swaying sexily as she moved closer to Erica. 

Janet noticed the overpowering smell of Erica's freshly fucked cunt! The musky aroma of Vaughn's plentiful cum filled her nostrils as she approached Erica's relaxed and spread thighs! She stopped for a moment to take in the scene of Erica's messy pussy slowly leaking his cum! For a millisecond, she hesitated, wondering if she could actually engage in a girl-girl scene with her best friend. Her breath quickened, imperceptibly. 

At that moment, Erica opened her eyes at the sensation of air cascading across her tender and still throbbing pussylips. Her eyes moved from the ceiling...to the fan...then to Vaughn's smiling countenance. She smiled back yet continued to notice cool air shooting across her wet cunt. It was then that she quickly cast her eyes downward and noticed Janet squatting with her face between her open thighs... her face, mere inches from her cunt! Erica experienced a brief moment of shock at first but as Janet longingly gazed at her pussy, shock gave way to desire. As wild as her past sexual escapades had been, she had never been with another woman. 

'My pussy must look a mess after the fucking Vaughn just gave me!', she thought.

Janet continued to stare at the drooling/dripping mess before her eyes. Erica's meaty pussy lips were swollen and wet. They flapped back against her mons and revealed a pussyhole gaping open about the circumference of a quarter! She could see a pool of cum resting far back in the beat-up depths of her friend's pussy. Suddenly and without warning, she heard...

"You going to stare at my pussy all night or were you thinking about eating it?" Erica said deeply and seriously. 

Janet's eyes shot upward to find Erica staring at her. She noticed that she hadn't closed her thighs or moved to get away from her. "A-Are you sure?" Janet asked somewhat timidly.

"Are YOU sure?!" Erica replied firmly.

Janet slowly smiled and arched her brow. She then slowly dipped her fingers in the puddle of Vaughn and Erica's combined cum that surrounded Erica's asscheeks, and brought her fingers to her bald, battered cunt. She then began to tenderly rub the gooey mixture onto Erica's still hypersensitive mons and pussylips. She scooped up more of his cum and continued to rub in a gentle circle around her entire pussy massaging it!

"Mmmmm...yesss...uhhhhmmmmm..." Erica moaned while looking at Vaughn.

Vaughn knelt onto the bed and reached for Janet's head. He slowly yet methodically entangled his fingers into her hair. After establishing a firm grip on her skull, Vaughn began to gently push her forward towards Erica's waiting pussy! Janet didn't resist in the least...in fact, it was just the push she needed! Brownish lips framed the deep pinkish red of Erica's opening. The heat of her pussy could be sensed as she neared it. The center pulsed as Janet moved within inches of her opening. As her lips came into contact with Erica's pussy for the first time (and any woman's, for that matter), she planted a tentative full-mouthed kiss upon her friend's soft, sloppy and swollen pussylips. Erica cried out her pleasure as her thighs quaked, slightly. 

Janet began to gently lick the tenderized pussylips of Erica's cunt, running her tongue over and between her gaping cuntflaps. The taste of a woman was new to her. The added spice of Vaughn's spunk made the concoction unbelievably delicious! The consistency of her juices was like warm syrup. She loved it and began to lap at Erica's pussyflesh like a cat going at a bowl of milk! 

"Your pussy tastes so good, Erica," Janet said as her friend's plentiful juices and Vaughn's leftover cum dripped from her bottom lip...and she meant it.

Janet had never imagined that she would actually enjoy twirling her tongue through another woman's nether lips and getting her lips, cheeks and chin wet with warm cunt juices and Vaughn's cum. Her brain was screaming, 'I can't believe pussy tastes this good! She was enjoying the control she had over Erica. She was making her moan, squeal and sigh uncontrollably with her tongue! Erica's stomach was shivering, her legs quaking. The soft and delicate feel of Janet's tongue was so different from a man's. The way Janet was eating her pussy made her wonder if this was Janet's first time with a woman. Erica was beginning to have her doubts!

"Mmmmm... OHH...AH...Ummmm...oh baby, that's sooo good!" Erica cried out as Janet stuck her tongue directly into her cunt and began to rotate it clockwise and counter-clockwise across her slick innards producing a fresh batch of cunny cream for her to lick through. Vaughn, kneeling next to Janet, reached behind her and began to rub her sickeningly drenched pussy lips as he began kissing and licking along her lower back. His finger slipped inside of her pussy, effortlessly, and began to thrust into her. Janet began moving her hips in concert with Vaughn's thrusting finger, smothering his entire hand in her juices. She began moaning unintelligibly into Erica's trickling cunt. Feeling the vibrations of Janet's voice on her exposed and vulnerable pussyflesh, caused Erica to begin moaning, deeply, also.

"EWWWWWW! MMMMmmm... Janet, baby!" she moaned. 

Janet flicked the tip of Erica's clit with her tongue, slowly and agily, while reaching up to play with her elongated nipples. Erica grabbed Janet's hands and guided them roughly across her breast, making her paw her tits savagely as her clit continued to be flicked by the tip of her friend's tongue, slowly. Janet pulled her hands away and took firm hold of Erica by her hips, pulling her closer as she started to quicken the pace of her tongue across her clit.

The only sounds that could be heard in the room were Erica and Janet's frantic moaning, and the 'splish-splash' sound of Vaughn beginning to hammer his finger in and out of Janet's wet pussy! He had NEVER been witness to such an erotic scene before him! He grinned, noticeably as he stuck two thick, wet, long fingers into Janet's sopping cunt, again and again. She moaned, appreciatively.

Janet, thinking that she had come this far, she might as well go all the way, snuck a finger into Erica's sloppy, twitching twat! And then another one! She turned her hand, palm up, and began to slowly saw her fingers in and out of Erica's surprised yet welcoming pussy, as she continued to quickly flick her wet tongue across her hyper-extended clit. She found it easy to make love to her friend...just do her like she loved to be done! Her fingers and hand soon became coated with a clear, almost white colored slime that was literally DRIPPING from Erica's cunt. 

Erica, beginning to moan louder, looked between her thighs to catch Janet staring directly at her. Janet's fingers had found the dime-sized area of her G-spot and began to softly stroke and circle the flesh. 

"You are eating my...pussy...so good, Janet! Fuck, I never knew it could be this good!" Erica said as she slammed her head back on the bed as a series of powerful spasms rocked her body and nervous system! Goosebumps appeared all over her body and her breasts suddenly became heavier as they filled with blood as Janet dug in and began slamming her fingers in and out of Erica's flexing cunt. 

"I'm CUMMING! OH, YES! YES! MMMMMMM!" Erica screamed.

At the same time, Vaughn had begun thrusting his fingers deeply into Janet's cunt and rotating them quickly. Janet began slamming her pussy back onto his drenched fingers and hand! She began screaming into Erica's cunt as her pussy contracted...released...contracted...released...around Vaughn's thrusting, twirling fingers.

"UGGGGHHHH...OOOOHHHHH...AAAHHHHHH! I'M CUMMING!" Janet screamed as she lifted her head from Janet's quaking thighs and looked back over her shoulder at Vaughn with a, 'I can't believe he's doing me like this' look! Vaughn blew a kiss at her as he continued slamming his fingers in and out of her wet, noisy cunt.

A few minutes later, Janet collapsed forward, moaning, "No more...no more". She had cum twice while Vaughn literally manhandled her nether regions.

Erica moved to allow Janet the room to lie down next to her. She glanced at Vaughn's dick, which was sticking straight up. Vaughn's dick felt like concrete from participating in his first threesome! He couldn't believe the tongue-lashing that Janet had just given Erica! He decided then and there, he liked watching women get it on! Erica beckoned him with a twinkle in her eye and a slight not of her head. She was licking her lips as he approached her. Her pussy, Vaughn noted, was a complete sexy mess of cum and juices! Her entire genital region was still wet! She HAD told him that her pussy got extremely wet and messy when she was turned on! And messy it was!

"I'm so fucking turned on! God, if sex was this good every time, I'd never stop! God, I feel so naughty! Give me that dick...give me that Black dick! Fuck, your dick looks like it got bigger! Oh, baby, we turned you on, didn't we? Come on,... stab this pussy! Mmmmm... Fuck, you look sexy! I know you just hit it an hour ago, but my pussy needs your dick, baby!" Erica said, talking nastier than at any other time in her life. Vaughn had brought out the TRUE BLUE freak in her. She would be his from this day on. They both KNEW that as they looked at each other while he moved closer to her reclining form. 

"Come here, I want to suck you for a bit before you pound my pussy into submission, again. Mmmm, your dick is perfect!" Erica said as Vaughn brought his dick to her lips. The tip of his dick was awash in precum. The rest of his meaty stalk was awash in their dried cum from earlier. There were specks of cunt cream all over his dick and balls! 

Erica kissed the tip of his dick and began to twirl her tongue along the helmet of his dick gathering up precum. She then opened her mouth as wide as it would go and engulfed the head of his dick into the wet, warm confines of her quickly overstuffed mouth. She moaned as Vaughn began shifting his hips a few inches forward and backward, while she sucked and licked him into her mouth. Vaughn reached forward and took hold of her hair. The sudden electrically charged feel of his hand on her head caused Erica's pussy to explode in a series of spasms that that made her eyes roll up in her head as she moaned deeply around Vaughn's dick! 

"Mmmmmpphhhhhh....MMMmmmmmmmm" Erica moaned as Vaughn continued sawing the tip of his dick within her mouth. Gurgling sounds were coming from her throat. He treated her like the undercover slut she was and she loved him for it! She had finally met a man who did her the way she deserved. Thick...hard...long...deep! 

"I want some of this pussy, now! Come on, baby, let go," Vaughn said as he withdrew the tip of his dick with a 'pop' from Erica's desperately active mouth. Spittle ran down her chin. 

Erica opened her legs, wide. Vaughn moved down her body and into position on top of her. He took hold of his dick and began running the tip through Erica's wet, thick pussylips. She began hunching her pussy upwards trying to get him inside of her. He began slapping her open splayed cuntlips with his dick. She moaned liking the teasing yet rough treatment and the wet sound her pussy was making each time he hit her lips with his dick. 

Vaughn suddenly slid his cock into her wet, welcoming cunt. Her pussy squelched as he got 6 inches in on the first thrust. He proceeded to thrust half-inch by half-inch of his steel hard dark until he was slamming into her with all his length! Erica began moaning deeply, immediately! Her pussy began to experience more of the spasms but they were stronger and longer lasting! The invasion of Vaughn's intimidating prick had caused her body to explode into multiple orgasms! 

"AHHHHHHHHHHH...OOOOOHHHHHHH...GOOD GOD... VAUGHN...I'M C-CUMMING! OH MY GOD, I'M CUMMING!" Erica screamed as Vaughn began sliding his dick in and out of her, quickly. She was taking all 10 inches! He was stretching her pussy beyond belief and she loved every second of it! Her pussy felt as if the inner lining was being pulled in and out, yet this very motion was causing her to continue cumming!

Vaughn saw and felt the liquid accompaniment of Erica's orgasm. His dick, which was already drenched, suddenly began to become streaked with the whitish colored cum of Erica's nutt, once again! 

"Fuck, your pussy gets so fucking nasty when you cum! I love this shit! Keep cumming baby because I'm going to keep fucking you!" Vaughn said as he took his hips in overdrive. Erica's warm, plentiful cum was sprayed all over both of their pubic regions as Vaughn slammed in and out of her wet, farting cunt!

Janet finally rolled over as the bed began to rock to and fro. The scene before her was incredible! Erica was screaming like a banshee and her frothy cunt was making wet, sucking sounds as Vaughn plumbed the depths of her cunt causing her to orgasm, repeatedly! Her cunt was producing so much cream she was in awe!

Vaughn, noticing the gaze of Janet's eyes, withdrew his dick from Erica's spasming cunt.

"Come here, you! You see what your friend did to my dick? Looks like she exploded on it! Get over here and clean my messy dick!," Vaughn said as he stared at Janet's sexy form quickly moving toward his dick.

"I noticed...and I loved it! You could probably fuck her all night long! It seems like the more you fuck her, the more cream her cunt produces!" Janet said as she leaned forward and began to quickly lick up Erica's voluminous juices off of his dick. Vaughn looked down at her with admiration in his eyes. He loved a nasty bitch!

After finishing and smacking her lips, Janet placed the tip of Vaughn's dick against Erica's cunt lips and guided his thick, black stalk back into her. Erica reached up and grabbed Vaughn's neck while spreading her thighs around his hips. She wanted him on top of her so he could pound her brains out, properly. 

She whispered into his ear, "If you want my ass, it's yours. I don't know if your dick will fit, but I like anal and I love your dick! All I ask, is that you don't hurt me, intentionally, okay?" Erica said as she looked at him with a sexy twinkle in her eye.

Vaughn was in shock! No woman had ever initiated an offer of anal sex with him. He always was the one who broached the subject. And they always said no! Until now! He continued to look at her.

"A-Are you serious?" Vaughn asked, making sure he had heard correctly. She didn't know that she was going to be his first!

"Yes! Yes, I'm sure I want you to plunder my ass, but I'm not sure it will fit. But, the way I feel right now, I'm willing to try anything with you and Janet!" Erica said as she kissed him on the cheek and shifted her eyes toward Janet. 

Vaughn raised his body up and over Erica's. He reached out and took hold of her thighs, pulling them off of his waist. He began thrusting thickly back into her syrupy wetness, going deeper on each stroke. Erica placed her hand on her abdomen and could see and feel her belly rising and falling in time with his thrusts! 

Janet, while lying on her stomach, worked her body down the bed till she was behind the action and had a good view of Vaughn's girly-cum plastered dick and Erica's sodden, used pussy hole! She reached out with her hand and began to stroke Erica's thighs. She meandered her hand down to where the two of them were joined. Erica's inner lips were stretched so tautly around the stalk of Vaughn's dick! She spread Erica's asscheeks to allow deeper penetration by Vaughn. 

"Mmmmphh...Oohhhhhhh...Ahhhhhhhh...," Erica moaned as she felt Vaughn's thick, long dick enter her newly widened passage, again and again.

Janet worked her fingers down to Erica's slowly contracting asshole and began to massage around her anal rim. She then slowly snuck one finger into Erica's moist back passage. Erica moaned deeply as she placed her hand on Janet's hip, which was next to her. Janet, after a few minutes of sawing her finger in and out of Erica's ass, added another finger! She felt the mighty presence of Vaughn's dick pushing and pulling Erica's anal flesh through the other side of her stretched barrier! Vaughn's nutts slammed repeatedly onto her wrist. He was really giving it to her!

The combined sensations of having both her holes filled drove Erica to new, ecstatic heights. She began screaming and writhing as the throes of ecstasy overwhelmed her body and senses! The only sounds that could be heard were her screams, her overstuffed cunt being hammered wetly by Vaughn's big dick, and his guttural moans as he bottomed out in her quim, again and again!

"OOOOHHHHH...VAUHGN! OH GOD! Yesssss, BABY! Give...it...all...to...my...little...pussy! YESSSSS!" Erica screamed as her pussy began contracting violently around Vaughn's sturdy staff. Her asshole also clenched and unclenched around Janet's thrusting fingers! A large amount of white, pearly cream began to leak out around Vaughn's dick and down both sides of her inner thighs, coating Janet's fingers and hand. The room reeked of musty sex!

"God, you really came hard, huh?!" Janet asked as Erica's heaving body began to relax.

"Yesssss! Good Lord, did I cum!" Erica shrieked as she looked up at Vaughn, who was smiling at her and still thrusting slowly through her slimy, loose wetness.

Vaughn withdrew his large dick from Erica's trembling, sloppy cunt. His dick literally dripped with Erica's secretions. He looked at Janet and before he opened his mouth to speak, she immediately leaned toward him and opened her mouth and took him inside and lathered his dick with her active tongue! A ring of Erica's juices soon appeared around her lips. She enthusiastically finished cleaning him, once again. 

"Did you like having Janet's fingers in your ass as I fucked you?" Vaughn suddenly asked Erica.

"Yes, she stretched me quite good. Now, I'm ready for that big dick! Come on, Vaughn, come take this ass!" Erica hissed as she played with her breasts.

"Reach over to the nightstand and get some lubricant," Vaughn directed her.

Erica reached over to the side of the bed and opened the top drawer on the nightstand and retrieved a tube of lubricant. She then handed it to Vaughn. He popped the top off and began to squeeze some of the clear lubricant onto his fingers. He then reached down between her spread thighs and gently coated the outer rim of her asshole and then stuck a finger up her ass and proceeded to coat the inside of her anal rim. 

Janet pulled her lips off of his dick with a wet 'pop'. Vaughn squirted more of the lubricant onto his shiny black cock and began to fist it as Janet moved her head towards his ballsack and began to lightly lick his nutts while holding onto his muscular thighs.

"You two love to give head, don't you?" Vaughn said as he watched the top of Janet's head move from side to side as she continued to fellate him.




Fellatio & White Women Pt. 03



"Yes," they both said in unison, as they glanced at each other. That was the one subject that had bonded all of them. Erica, Janet and Melinda.

"Turn over," Vaughn said to Erica.

"No, I want you to see my face as you push that big log into my ass! I want you to see what you're doing to me, Vaughn," Erica said lustily as she spread her thighs wider and looked up at him with a look of submissiveness on her face.

"Or do you want to see my black cock stretching that tiny pink asshole of yours?" Vaughn retorted, looking deep into Erica's eyes.

"Both," she said slowly yet seductively.

Vaughn guided his large, mushroom headed dick to her small, pinkish opening. As soon as his cool flesh came into contact with the sensitive, warm, crinkly opening of her asshole, they both moaned. Erica had never had a dick as big as his inside of her asshole. The head of his dick felt HUGE! Slowly, Vaughn began to push against her tight opening. He took hold of Janet's head and guided her to lay her face on Erica's stomach toward him.

"Play with her pussy, Janet. It'll help her relax and help me to get my dick inside of her", Vaughn said.

Immediately, Janet reached out her hand and placed the four fingers of her hand over Erica's wet, messy pussy lips and began to rub back and forth across her distended clit and outer pussylips as Vaughn continued to work the large head of his dick into Erica's willing asshole.

Erica's asshole opened up thickly, allowing the head of Vaughn's dick to pass through. As her asshole stretched painfully, she came, hard! The feeling of being filled to the point of pain was too much for her tender asshole to take!

"AAAAAHHHH...MMMMMMM...EWWWWWWW!" Erica gasped as Vaughn began to inch his dick further into her back passage. Janet's fingers were playing quite a fine tune on her pussy. Erica sensed that she had sprayed her fingers with her girly cum.

Janet gazed at Erica's super stretched asshole as Vaughn sawed in and out of her ass, one thick inch at a time. Erica's thighs were shaking, uncontrollably! Her nipples were like bullets on her chest, erect and very long! Her breath was coming in gasps. And still, she pulled on Vaughn's waist for him to dig her out deeper! The wanton and submissive behavior that Erica was displaying towards Vaughn was really turning Janet on! The way she was giving herself fully to him was a sight to behold. 

A wet, sucking sound was coming from Erica's ass as Vaughn slowly yet forcefully filled her with his dick. Her ass was beginning to relax, so Vaughn began filling her with 6 inches of dick, then 7. Erica came again, screaming!

At eight inches, her asshole magically relaxed and Vaughn drove his entire, 10-inch dick into her backside. As he began to use full powerful strokes in and out of her stretched asshole, Janet noticed that each time he entered her friend, her pussylips flowered open and upon exiting, they closed in on themselves. The sight was erotic and very stimulating! She rubbed Erica's pussy, harder. 

"GOOOD GOD! OHHHHHHH! I'm CUMMING!" Erica screamed as Vaughn began to bottom out in her ass on each stroke. He was fucking her asshole like a madman and she loved it! She was giving her asshole to the one man she knew who would tear it up like no other! Her orgasms were extremely powerful!

"Fuck, your asshole is so damn hot! It feels like a smooth ass furnace!" Vaughn said through gritted teeth as he felt Erica's smooth-feeling asshole trembling and twitching along the length of his deeply imbedded dick. Pussy juice was flowing out of her pussy and through Janet's busy fingers. 

As Vaughn continued to plow through the loose resistance of her ass, he noticed that tears were forming and falling out of the corner of her eyes. Still, he continued stroking as she came again and screamed bloody murder! He also noticed the look of awe on Janet's face as her friend took his entire 10-inch dick into her ass and came loudly and repeatedly! Her eyes had that slightly curious glint to them.

Vaughn took hold of Erica's creamy thighs and pushed them back towards her titties. He then began to pile drive his dick in and out of her at a blistering pace, causing her hole to squelch loudly!

"Bitch, you're trying to make me cum the way your asshole is squeezing my dick! Give me that hot ass! Come on!" Vaughn bellowed as his dick began to stiffen in preparation for his overdue orgasm. 

Erica, having grown slightly accustomed to having her asshole stretched out and speared deep, suddenly felt Vaughn's dick become wider, harder, and longer! She began screaming nonstop as Vaughn sloshed through her now, very loose asshole!

Vaughn, stroking in and out, felt his seed rising within his dick. He began to root Erica's ass extremely hard and fast. He began bellowing as he came in thick torrents into her abused and stretched orifice, she screamed once more and then fell silent. She had passed out! 

As Vaughn pulled his dick out of her still grasping asshole, a thick wave of his cum followed, soon afterward. He placed his very sensitive dick onto her pubic mound. Janet immediately took him into her mouth and began to clean his dick of all the accumulated drippings from him and Erica! She moaned as she went about her task.

"Maybe you'd like to try it in your ass, Janet," Vaughn said as struggled to catch his breath from his orgasm and Janet's gentle licking of his dick.

Janet looked at the dick in her mouth and then at her unconscious girlfriend. Her stomach was in knots! She desperately wanted to know what it felt like to be stuffed in the ass with dick, but looking at Erica caused her to have second thoughts!

"Maybe? But I think you would rip me in half! I've never engaged in anal sex before, Vaughn. If you give me some time and let me loosen myself up back there, I think I could enjoy it," Janet said sensuously as she took him deep into her mouth and swirled her tongue around his slowly deflating dick.

Vaughn smiled above her. He knew the scene she had just witnessed had her open to the possibility of getting assfucked! He was patient. He would wait for the right time.

Monday

Melinda returned to work after calling off sick the latter half of the previous week. She had missed being with Janet and Erica. She was an Italian girl who sported long, jet-black hair and a body to die for! In a word, she could be described as bootylicious! She was about 5'6". She weighed 135 pounds. She sported a healthy 35D-22-37 body. Her body was what swimsuits were made for! Full-breasted, thin waisted, and an ass that could be simply described as flawless! She was 22 years of age and was finishing up her last semester at the local university. 

Melinda had had opportunities to date Black men but the majority of black men that stepped to her were the stereotypical hip-hop, baggy jeans types who inevitably lacked any intelligent conversation to speak of. There were exceptions but not enough to change her overall impression. She viewed black men as one-dimensional due in large part to her upbringing. 

Her parents had instilled in her that dating a 'mullione'...'mooly'...was out of the question. Her father would often point at the television during dinner to point out the apparently genetic disposition for crime that ALL black men seemed to possess. On the occasions when black men had approached her, the first thing out of their mouths was the size and shape of her tits and ass. She found them to be vulgar and uncouth! 

At times, she had caught Vaughn catching quick, unobstructed views of her ass. She really didn't hold it against him because she had admitted a long time ago that her ass, along with breasts, was very attractive to men. It was like a Kodak moment whenever she was around. She was the type of woman that if you were with your woman, there would be no way in hell to control your neck muscles as she passed by! You HAD to turn around and peep the well-put together package! 

An added bonus to her beauty and body was the fact that she absolutely loved giving oral sex! She had come to find out quite early in her initial teenage forays into sex that she was a truly submissive woman when and if she had the opportunity to get with a real man. If a man treated her roughly while she gave him head, when he nutted in her mouth (where she preferred it), she more often than not, would orgasm, also! The first time it had happened was her freshman year in college. Ever since then, it became a part of her sexual practice. In her mind, to cum while giving head was the ultimate act of a woman who was in touch with her own sexuality. 

Melinda thought that Vaughn must have been in a pretty committed relationship not to at least kick some flow her way. He was different that way. She had anticipated him at least complimenting her, but he had never said a word. Not once! For some unexplainable reason, that got under her skin! He wasn't ignoring her yet he wasn't acknowledging her either. Who did he think he was? Though she had a pessimistic view of black men, she somehow had come to admire Vaughn in the way he carried himself as a man and a professional. She would NEVER admit it, but it was slightly irritating accepting the fact that she was faintly attracted to a Black man who acted as if she didn't exist! She couldn't lose face with her heritage, upbringing, and experiences with black men to bridge the gap. Plus, she was already dating someone.

Melinda had been dating her current boyfriend, Tony, for five months. Tony was short, handsome, Italian, and had money to burn. They had met at a club. She had noticed the expensive jewelry and clothing he was wearing and the confident swagger he walked with. He had noticed her beautiful face, her long jet-black hair and the tremendous, Beyonce-like body she sported! He had stepped to her thinking he had to lay heavy game on her to pull her. She listened to his rap. He made immediately clear that he had money and he liked to spend it. She knew she was going to fuck him that night! They had been together ever since. She had made it clear to him that night that she expected him to be faithful because she didn't 'usually' sleep with a guy on the first night. 

In fact, Melinda, as attractive as she was, had not slept with a lot of the men she had dated. Her sexual expertise was the result of four dicks...her first boyfriend, her college freshman lover, a friend of her freshman lover's, and Tony. She had been faithful, but she was beginning to have nagging, unfounded doubts that he wasn't sticking to his part in the agreement. First, while he had been keeping her company while she was sick, he repeatedly received phone calls. Once, when he thought she was sleep, she had sworn he was talking to a woman! Second, he had disappeared over the weekend and had offered no plausible explanation for his Houdini act! She was beginning to feel like he was taking her for a fool. She was young and pretty and she knew it! Hell, men ogled and babbled their pathetic offers at her all day wherever she went. Getting a new 'sponsor' wasn't a problem! Men always wanted to buy her things. Being pretty had its advantages and she knew how to use them! 

As Melinda walked into the facility, she immediately began to look for Erica and Janet. She had missed their company over the course of the last few days. Erica had stopped by a few times but seemed to be in a rush each time she stopped over. She had attempted to call Janet only to keep getting her answering machine. She found them in the coffee room chatting amiably. As she walked toward them, their conversation suddenly ceased. Melinda couldn't remember a time when they kept secrets from each other and she wondered what it was they had been discussing. They greeted each other warmly and loudly. Erica and Janet had missed their compadre. They began work a few minutes later.

Melinda noticed throughout the day that both Erica and Janet seemed to be having a lot to say to Vaughn whenever he happened to be within earshot. Melinda considered Vaughn to be reserved in his actions and his speech so she found this new development to be a surprise! Vaughn rarely said anything around any of them and now the three of them were yacking it up like old friends? Something was wrong with this picture! She mentioned this to Erica at lunch that day and Erica respectfully changed the subject by telling her that Vaughn had broken up with his girlfriend and seemed to be coming out of his shell. She assured Melinda that it was platonic and nothing more. Janet said the same thing. 

As the day wore on, Melinda began to put her suspicions to the side. She had talked with Vaughn several times during the afternoon and she found nothing amiss, except that she was finding him more appealing each encounter. She had always found him attractive, but now he seemed to be approachable, not that she had any definite plans to do that. She was pleased, overall, with the relationship she was in and she had never cheated on any of her boyfriends. _______________________________________________________________________ Erica made her way over to Vaughn's that night around 10p.m. and got her pussy beat up, mercilessly. At one point, while Vaughn slammed his dick in and out of her pussy, she had orgasmed so strong and long, she passed out! Upon awakening in the morning, she shimmied her way down Vaughn's sleeping form and woke him up with his dick squirting thickly in her mouth! 

Tuesday

On Tuesday evening, Melinda received a call from one of her fraternity sisters named Annabella. She informed her that Tony, her boyfriend, was in one of their pledge sisters room and that she had better get over there to correct her man! Melinda was SHOCKED as she drove the fifteen minutes to the campus! She hoped that her friend was wrong about the guy being Tony, but if she was right, once again she had gotten played like a doofus! She felt her stomach dropping as she recalled that her last three relationships had ended because the guys had been unfaithful. Was there something wrong with her? she wondered. 

She arrived at the campus and headed towards the residential hall area. Parked out front of the hall was Tony's Lexus GS 400! Upon entering the building she quickly headed towards the elevator, heading for the fourth floor. She went to Annabella's room and gathered more information. Apparently, Annabella had noticed Tony last week as the guy that her frat sister, Tammy, was seeing on the sly as she also had a boyfriend. She remembered that Melinda had told her what he looked like and what he drove. Melinda asked who Tammy's boyfriend was and was pleasantly surprised that she knew the guy. His name was Peter. He had tried to talk to her just before she had met Tony. She had found him appealing because he hadn't been 'bling-blinging' like Tony had been. She felt an instance of regret over her surface-level decision to date Tony. She was learning the oldest myth in the world was just an illusion. Just because a man had money didn't mean he was a good man. 

Melinda asked Annabella where Tammy's room was. Annabella told that she didn't think that was a good idea, as the situation would most likely get out of control. Melinda assured her that all she wanted to do was go to the room and verify that he was with this slut. Annabella told her that Tammy lived on the first floor with a bedroom window that faced the woods in the back of the dormitory. Annabella also informed Melinda that her parents had recently bought her a brand new digital video camera that she was dying to use. It recorded in MPEG. Melinda quickly agreed that it would be a good idea to bring it. 

A few minutes later, in the dark, Melinda and Annabella made their way to the back of the large 10-story brick dormitory. Approaching, Tammy's window, Annabella held her index finger up to her lips to indicate that they should be extra quiet. The cheap drapes were parted about 10-12 inches. Candlelight drifted through the drapes. Melinda and Annabella made the way directly in front and beneath the window. The first sound they heard was Tony saying, "Mmmm, that feels good baby!" Annabella turned the camera on and adjusted the focus. 

Annabella risked a furtive glance at her girlfriend, Melinda, and noticed an evil smile come across her face. Melinda moved closer to the window and began crooking her finger towards Annabella. Annabella brought the camera to the window and zoomed in. She saw Tony reclining on a bed, butt-naked, with his dick in Tammy's eager mouth! Tammy gave him wet, loud, and sloppy head. She licked his balls for ten minutes, alone! Tony fucked her in the missionary position, really giving it to her. He turned her over and fucked her doggystyle while constantly slapping both of her asscheeks, turning them bright red. He then began fingering her asshole as he fucked her, bringing her to several screaming, thrashing orgasms. 

Tony then withdrew his dripping dick from her wet, sucking snatch and rudely pushed into her bowels. He talked to her like her a slut as he entered her, halfway asking permission. Tammy shouted and struggled as Tony plugged her bottom, unmercifully. She had let him finger her in the ass, briefly, last week...but tonight, he had taken her virginity, 'back there', and was hammering her into orgasmic ecstasy! Her cream dripped out of her pussy and puddled on the cover beneath them as she screamed like a deranged woman! Melinda had Annabella tape their entire sexual tryst, which ended with Tony pulling his dick out of Tammy's noisy, loose ass and busting a fat creamy nutt in her mouth! Tammy also cleaned his dick, thoroughly, afterwards. 

A rather wicked plan began to develop in Melinda's mind as she finished witnessing the scene in front of her. It was time for her to finally get some get-back on yet another asshole and she was game for it!

Janet drove over directly after work and gave Vaughn some exquisitely wet, nasty head. She exuded sensuality as she serviced him the way he liked her to. She had begun to crave his dick in her mouth. He had come so hard in her mouth; he caught a cramp in his thigh!

Wednesday

Melinda came onto campus and went directly to the library to search for Tammy's boyfriend, Peter. She found him on the second floor talking with a group of students. The guys he was talking to suddenly stopped and stared at her, lustily, as she approached their table. Melinda had been used to this sort of awe-inspired silence since her hips had begun to flare out and her breasts had begun to grow around the age of fourteen. She had purposely worn a tit-hugging halter-top and hip hugging shorts that hugged her round bottom-heavy ass (think J. Lo) beautifully. She pointed at Peter and crooked her finger for him to come to her. He pointed at himself, unsurely, before getting up from the table and walking towards her rather nervously. Peter was 6'2" of sinewy muscle. Not exactly muscular, but nowhere near fat. Dark hair, Greek ancestry, wide shoulders, and a nice smile. He majored in computer engineering. Also, he dressed for shit, which had turned her off when he initially approached her some time ago. 

"Hello, Peter! Your just the man I want to see!" Melinda said as she took two assertive steps towards him. 

"W-why would that be, Melinda? Um, if I can remember correctly, the last time we talked you advised me that I needed to get a better car to get your attention," Peter said as he tried his best not to continue gazing at her slightly erect nipples. 

"Well, Peter, I believe I have something in my apartment that would interest you. That is if you want to see it," Melinda said as she stepped even closer to him barely grazing her breasts against his midsection.

"Is this a joke? Are you serious?!" Peter asked.

"Yes, silly! I walked across campus, then walked up two flights of stairs to come over here and to deliberately lie to you? Come on, Peter, I know we sort of got off to a rocky start, but I'd like to make it up to you, okay?" Melinda said as she gave him a smoldering look of sexuality.




Fellatio & White Women Pt. 03



Peter took the bait and within 15 minutes, they were entering her tastefully decorated one-bedroom off-campus apartment. Melinda immediately turned on her desktop computer in the living room and asked him to take a seat as she opened up a digital movie program. 

"Are you ready?" Melinda asked.

"Ready for what? You still haven't told me what all this is about," Peter said, impatiently.

"Is your girlfriend's name, Tammy?" Melinda asked.

"Yeah, it is. So?" Peter answered.

"Do you trust her? What I mean to say is, do you think she would fool around behind your back?" Melinda asked, already knowing the sad and painful answer.

"What kind of question is that?! If I didn't trust her, she wouldn't be my girlfriend, would she?" Peter answered shortly.

"Well, I suggest you take a look at this," Melinda said as she left-clicked her mouse and the computer screen went black.

A moment later, on the screen, Tammy was on her knees noisily servicing Tony. The scene switched to Tony fucking Tammy in the missionary position and then showed him throwing her to her knees and doing her doggy-style while pulling violently on her hair. Tammy was damn near crying lost in ecstasy as Tony hammered her from behind. Melinda stole a look at Peter and noticed a tear sliding down one of his cheeks. The end of the tape was hard to watch. In the movie, Tony said something to Tammy and at first, she shook her head no. Tony appeared to pull her hair harder, damn near ripping it from her scalp. Tammy, then mouthed the words, "Okay". Tony slipped his fat six-inch dick out of her froth-covered pussy lips and guided his cock to her tiny, pink anal opening. As Tammy grimaced yet didn't scream out, Tony impaled her on his cock, and began slapping the hell out of her jiggling ass. Her screams of pain turned to moans of unadulterated pleasure as Tony appeared to take her anal virginity! Finally, Tony pulled out of her ass and pulled her by her hair so that she was forced to turn around and take his thick, hot load all in her mouth and over her lips. 

"She never let me fuck her in the ass and she never allowed me to cum on her!" Peter managed to think to himself. Like any other man in this situation, he was struck numb by the brazen audaciousness of his girlfriend's actions. 

Peter was speechless, then he became angry. He wanted to confront his cheating bitch of a girlfriend. Melinda offered him an alternative solution. Have sex with while she taped it and send both videos by email to his soon to be ex and hers! And as an added bonus, she would let him cum on her face! He quickly agreed as she set the video camera up. They undressed in front of each other. 

As Peter watched Melinda shuck her halter-top and shorts, his eyes widened! Her body was incredibly sexy. Full breasts, narrow waist, and a rather full and round ass. Her pubic hair was trimmed, with a slight thicket of black hair above her large, bare pussy lips. He was very pleased he was going to have the opportunity to stick his dick in her! 

As Melinda watched Peter finish undressing, she noticed that his arms and chest were very nicely toned. His stomach was flat. As he slid out of his cargo pants and boxers, his dick came into view. Melinda was pleasantly surprised that he was uncut and already hard! She had never been with an uncut man! She had heard through her friends that the feeling of an uncut dick was too good to describe. His dick was larger than what she was used to and significantly thicker! He was approximately seven inches of thick dick! Melinda looked away as she made a quick decision not to be overly concerned with the size of his dick, but hell it was hard not to stare! She just wanted to film this video as quickly as she could and be done with it. She was hurt and she wanted to get back at Tony for misleading her. 

"You're really beautiful, Melinda" Peter said as he approached her beautiful, nude form. Peter gasped in admiration at her breasts, which were full and round and stood erect like two splendid domes thrusting proudly from the trunk of her body. The olive-colored skin was fine and smooth, unblemished in texture or tone. There was an almost unbelievable ripeness about them! 

"Thank you," Melinda said demurely as blood began to rush to her face at the unrestrained way Peter was staring at her breasts. His mouth was hanging open and there was a wild glint to his eyes that was turning her on something fierce! Still, she tried her best to focus on the task at hand and not the way he was beginning to make her feel! 

Peter gently put his hands around the sides of her breasts and began to squeeze and fondle them. They were soft and surprisingly malleable at the same time. Then he cupped them in his hands and pushed them together. With a deep-throated groan, he lowered his face and buried it in her abundant cleavage. He mashed her tits together, rubbing his cheeks with her big titties. He kissed the soft and warm flesh all over while sinking his fingers into them from the sides. With another animal-sounding groan, he closed his mouth over her left tit and began to bombard the nipple with repetitive tongue lashes. He sucked on her nipple, shoving as much as he could into his hungry mouth. Loud slurping sounds echoed throughout her room as he continued working her breasts. 

Melinda brought her arms up and around Peter's neck as the burning sensation passed from her nipples directly to her cunt. He was really giving her breasts a workout! Being that her titties and more so her nipples were extremely sensitive, he was breaking her will to remain dispassionate as each wet, sucking second passed by! 

"Shit, I can't believe he has me like this just from sucking on my breasts!" Melinda's mind cried out as Peter continued to ravage her nipples and breasts. 

He had never seen nipples this size before! Each one had grown in size and girth and was sticking out from the tips of her breasts like two juicy grapes. They were deep brown and extremely swollen! He cupped one tit in either of his hands and watched as her pointy nipples oozed out between his fingers. They must have been one-third of an inch in diameter and one half inch in length! He bent his head down again and gently closed his teeth around her blood engorged nipple and began to pull and tease it. He could actually feel it throbbing and twitching in his mouth. He suddenly attacked the other one, clamping his teeth around it and really pulled. He began to pull and yank at it, teasing it back and forth, until suddenly, he heard a startled cry.

"OOOOHHHH...MMMMM...AHHHHh!" Melinda screamed as her head whipped back and forth on her straining neck. Her face was flush as she pulled Peter's head to her breasts and experienced a rather nice orgasm from her having her titties handled so assertively. 

Peter allowed Melinda to keep his head tightly against her breast as he took his hands away from her trembling breasts and slid them down her flanks and onto her asscheeks. He squeezed her cheeks as he lifted her effortlessly into the air. Melinda groaned, approvingly, and immediately wrapped her legs around his narrow waist. They both moaned in unison as her wet, slick cunt came into contact with the topside of his very erect dick. 

Peter stopped walking for a second as he felt Melinda sensuously begin to rock her pelvis back and forth across his dick, making the top half of his dick wet with her copious secretions. She felt slick and warm! She nuzzled her face against his neck and began to tentatively lick his ears and neck. Peter moaned as the sensation of her tongue traveled from his neck directly to the stalk of his dick. He spread her asscheeks more as he began walking toward her bedroom, once again. His palms and fingers quickly became wet with her bountiful juices flowing from her cunt. He nudged the door open with his foot and walked in, still carrying her writhing body. He walked towards the bed and gently placed her on it. 

Melinda scooted her body back onto the bed as her breasts warbled and shook enticingly. Her nipples remained very hard and very sensitive! Peter climbed onto the bed and placed himself between her open legs. Melinda gasped as she glanced down at Peter's dick. The top half of his dick was smothered in her juices!

"God, I didn't realize I was THAT wet!" Melinda gushed as she continued to gaze at Peter's dick, which swayed to and fro as he got into position between her beautifully shaped thighs. 

"Yes, you are! Mmmmm..." Peter groaned as he bent forward at the waist trapping her nipples and breasts with his chest. The underside of his dick began to rub back and forth across her wet, pliant pussy lips. Soon, his entire dick was covered in her cream and he hadn't even penetrated her yet!

"Come up here for a sec, baby. Bring that thing to me," Melinda said, while licking her lips. She wanted a taste of him!

Tony slid his body up hers till her mouth was near his dick. Melinda took hold of his dick and noticed the large, circular lump of knotted flesh near the tip of his dick. She pulled back on the skin covering the tip of his dick and his large pink head came into view. 

"Oh, neat!" Melinda said before lathing the large helmet with her tongue. She began to anticipate what it would feel like when the large tip of his dick slid past her slick pussy lips. She then held his dick straight out and began to lick the underside down to his balls. She spent several minutes sucking and nibbling on his balls before returning to the tip of his dick while fisting him, rather firmly. 

"I want to feel this inside of me, now!" Melinda said forcefully. Tony took heed and quickly moved back into position between her thighs, rubbing the tip of his dick across her drenched pussy lips. 

"Mmmm...that feels so good! You feel so big, Peter! Shit, I didn't want to like it, I honestly didn't it! But, you got me where you want me. Fuck, do you have me!" Melinda said as she felt him adjust his hips and bring the tip of his dick to her lips and push. He could feel her heat on the tip of his prick. At that moment, she looked into Peter's eyes as he brought his lips to hers for the first time and they kissed, passionately. 

"Ahhhhh...oh Peter! Peter, BABY!" she exclaimed as the large head of his dick slowly made its way into the syrupy confines of her tight cunt. He felt much larger than Tony ever had! Plus, she felt delightfully full...something she had never experienced before. She could definitely feel the extra inch she wasn't used to! He pushed inward with a strong steady movement, and every part of her pussy seemed to stretch as he pressed his thick cock forward! 

"Ohhhhh Fuck, you're thick, Peter! Mmmm..." Melinda whispered heatedly into his ear as her horny and extremely wet pussy tightly gripped his organ, as he slowly slid back and then back into her, deeper. Her thighs began to quake despite her attempts to stop them. She couldn't begin to fathom why her body was reacting so strongly to Peter, when all he was supposed to be was a revenge fuck! But good God, his dick was causing her to pussy to cream, uncontrollably!

"P-P-Peter! OH! Ewwwwwww! Mmmmmmm...yes! God...YES!" Melinda screamed as her body and mind were overcome by wave after wave of indescribable tremors. She felt the sensuous rolling ripples of her cunt muscles straining to hold still the ever thrusting, thick dick of Peters'. She arched her body up against his and writhed with uncontrollable happiness and pleasure. She was slightly embarrassed that her orgasm, which had been very strong, had come so quickly, as she was used to having to obtain some type of rhythm with her partner before cumming! Peter was probing deeper and wider than any before him and he wasn't even all the way in yet! 

Peter focused like hell on not cumming as Melinda's small yet strong cunt took hold of his dick and began to cum and milk his dick, simultaneously. Her cunt, unbelievably, became noticeably wetter and noisier! After a time, her pussy released the death grip it held on his dick yet continued to tremble. He looked down at her contorted face as he slowly yet forcefully began to slide his dick in and out of her sopping cunt. She had turned her nose up at him when he had tried to show her some interest a few months ago. Now, her heart had been broken and she wanted to revenge on her boyfriend. "Well bitch, this is going to be MY revenge!" he thought.

Peter took hold of her thighs and spread her thighs, wider. He started to plunge his meaty dick in and out of Melinda's wet, splayed cunt! She began to grunt on each in-stroke as he began to give her more of his dick with each hard thrust of his hips. He could feel and hear her syrupy wetness coating his dick as he finally plunged all seven of his thick inches into her...and held still allowing her stretched cunt to adjust! 

Small currents of white-hot electric tremors radiated throughout her cunt as it adjusted itself to being properly filled for the first time in her life! It wasn't uncomfortable for her, just new. She watched as Peter bent forward, changing the depth and angle of his cock within her soggy insides. His cock now caressed the topmost part of her cunt as he entered and withdrew from her. Her G-spot was being stimulated and she could do nothing except mewl and moan into his neck! Her eyes were open and glazed. Her mouth hung open as Peter began to bang her box, unmercifully. 

"AAHHHHH...OOHHHHH...PETER! OH MY GOOOOODNESSSS! UH! AH! OHHHHHH!!" Melinda screamed like a banshee as Peter's quick, brutal thrusts into her cunt brought her to a racing orgasm! Her cunt creamed, quaked and quivered along his thick length...and still he hammered into her as if he couldn't hear her screams of pleading mercy.

"OH MY GOD! BABY! Unnnghhhh...ummmm...mmmmm..." Melinda exclaimed as her orgasm continued to ravage her body and senses. She could hear the 'slurp-slurp' sound of her cunt as Peter drove all of himself into her, again and again, causing her orgasming cunt to cream his dick, repeatedly! She also could feel her cum trickling down the crack of her ass and onto the sheet beneath her. Her hard-nippled titties swung to and fro as her pussy continued to be hammered!

Peter thrust deep and then held himself still as Melinda shuddered and moaned under him. He then quickly withdrew his drenched dick from her tightly clasping pussy. 

"OHHhhhh...baby....wh-what are y-you do-?!" Melinda screeched as the cool air of the room cascaded within the gaping hole that was now her cunt. She stopped talking suddenly, as her eyes quickly glanced down and saw the sight before her! Her cunt cream and orgasmic juices hung heavily on and around Peter's dick. Tiny droplets were falling from his drenched nut sack! Her pussy was matted with the same juices, which were now dribbling down the inside of her thighs in tiny rivulets. 

"Turn over! I want to fuck you from behind!" Peter barked. He noticed that she was still staring at his dick.

"Baby, if you let me clean your dick, I'll get in any position you want!" Melinda said, alternating between looking him in his eyes and returning to his dick. She had an overwhelming need to feel his messy dick within her mouth! Her mouth had become extremely wet!

"Come on, then..." Peter said, thinking she must be out of her mind if she thought he was going to turn down a chance to get oral sex! He knee-walked to the foot of the bed and then got off the bed and stood on his feet, with his hands on his waist...his dick, continuing to drip her juices. 

Melinda raised herself onto her elbows and sat up. She then scooted to the edge of the bed. Her movements seemed to be that of a zombie. She was solely focused on getting his thick, juice-covered dick into her mouth. She bent forward, slowly, taking hold of his hips and dipped her head to the side and approached his wet nut sack. She tantalizingly trailed her agile, wet tongue across and over the skin on his balls. As she cleaned his balls, she took time to smack her lips and savor her taste on him. Her juices were plentiful upon him and she marveled that her cum tasted so good! 

Melinda then ran her tongue under the thick protruding tube of muscle than ran under the base of his dick to the tip. She reached out and took hold of his dick and pulled back on the skin, revealing his large, deep red tip. She languidly ran her tongue around his head, then thrust forward with her face and took half of his dick into her mouth, all the while running her tongue back and forth across the base of his dick. She withdrew her mouth until just his head was in her mouth and began to attack it with the tip and flat surface of her tongue. Wet sucking and slurping sounds was all that was heard in the room! Her tongue swirled, prodded and teased him to damn near orgasm!

"OHHH baby...shit, come on...mmm...get up...I'm not done with youuuuuu...yet!" Peter said grabbing her skull and pulling her, albeit forcefully, off of his dick with a wet, sucking, 'pop'. She had him close...real close!

"Mmmmm...yeah, give me that dick!" Melinda said, spittle dripping from her chin, as she stood turned around and got on the foot of the bed on her knees with her well-rounded ass swaying in the air.

While fisting his dick with one hand, Peter took hold of Melinda's hip with the other and backed her up into place, before rudely inserting his cock into her wet, ready pussy. He began slamming her wet, squishy pussy immediately! 

"OH BABY! OH SHIT! Mmmmmm...uuummmmmmm...fuck me! OH YES!" Melinda screamed as her pussy suddenly and deliciously clamped around his thick, thrusting dick and began to roll through its orgasm! Peter had to grit his teeth as her sheath suddenly squeezed extraordinarily tight around his dick and began to milk the fuck out of him! He pulled free of her clutching canal so that he wouldn't come so soon. Her pussy, he had to admit, was very good and very wet! He rested his dick across the crevice of her ass cheeks as she writhed in ecstasy beneath him. 

Peter waited a few seconds before placing the tip of his dick between her splayed pussy lips and pushing back into her. Melinda welcomed him with a deep moan and strong shove of her hips, backward. Her pussy had missed its new friend! Melinda no longer cared about appearances and motives, she was truly enjoying the fucking she was getting from a man she had dismissed! He was fucking her stronger and deeper than Tony ever had! He was making this pussy his! She had never felt this wanton and submissive! Tony had never brought this out of her! 

Melinda suddenly felt Peter wrap his hands through her dark mane and pull her head back, sharply, as the 'smack-slurp'-'smack-slurp' sound her pussy was making became louder and wetter. Tony bent forward and began whispering dirty things in her hair!

"I bet you never thought ole Peter would be here twisting your pussy out of shape, huh? I bet you never thought you'd be cumming on this Greek dick, bitch! I'm going to shape this pussy to fit only my dick! You hear me?! You're going to remember this fucking every...time...I...see...your...pretty...ASS!" Peter said, punctuating each word with an extremely deep plunge into her sodden hole.

"AAAAHHHHHH...YES!" I HEAR YOU!" Melinda screamed as she begun to cum rather strongly beneath him. Her orgasm wracked her body so forcefully, she fell forward, causing Peter to crawl onto the bed and reinsert his dick into her as she flat on her belly, still moaning and writhing in orgasm.

Peter balled his hands into fists and raised himself above her, with his dick still wetly trapped between her clutching pussy. He began to push and retreat quickly into her pussy, bringing louder moans from her. Melinda crossed her legs so that his dick fit tighter into her box. The added friction caused her body to fire another orgasm through her! Peter, sweating and breathing heavily, began to moan deeply. He could feel the beginnings of a really hot and powerful load of cum boiling within his suddenly tightening balls, as his dick sluiced in and out of her now loose quim. 




Fellatio & White Women Pt. 04



Review of Part 3: Vaughn sexed Janet and Erica, simultaneously. Melinda found out her boyfriend, Tony, had cheated on her. Melinda then fucked Peter for revenge. Tony came to Melinda's job to whoop her ass. Vaughn saved the day by flooring his ass...and the final chapter concludes...

Friday evening

Janet arrived home to find that her soon to be ex-husband had ransacked the apartment. He hadn't taken anything of real value because they didn't own shit. He took enough of her belongings to sell quickly so that he could go get high, once again. Janet pulled the overturned couch to an upright position and sat down. She began to weep, softly. Her husband, Steve, had turned out to be a total fucking disappointment! Her father had been right all along. Steve was in love with heroin, not her! He had used her to continue getting high. She felt cheap and worn. As she sat on the couch looking at the floor, she made a decision. 

Janet decided that she was going to dedicate the post-Steve era of her life to fulfilling her needs instead of others. After what she had went through over the last few months with this dickhead, she deserved to spend time attending to her own needs...physical, emotional and spiritual. She needed to feel like a woman, again. She needed to be told she was attractive. She needed to be held, caressed...cared for. 

Janet got up off the couch and began to clean her apartment. As she cleaned, it was if she was finally washing Steve from her life. It took her approximately two hours to finish. She packed all of Steve's meager belongings and placed them outside of her door. She decided that if he didn't come and pick his shit up, she was going to drop them off at his dysfunctional parent's doorstep. She showered, changed and called Erica.

Erica had made her way to a local shopping mall after work. She always ended up at the mall on payday Friday. She had shopped exclusively for shoes and lingerie. Vaughn had mentioned to her that he liked women who wore it. The last week had been liberating for her! She had developed feelings towards Vaughn, but understood that falling in love wasn't a viable option, realistically. She knew that her 'feelings' were directly attributed to the dick he had been whipping on her over the course of the last week. If anything, she decided, she was definitely in love with his dick! That big, Black dick! Vaughn was a nice man to boot. He wasn't egotistical and domineering considering the position he was in...fucking her and her best friend. She enjoyed sharing him with Janet. She had initially thought the typical woman thoughts about the 'other woman', but realized that she loved Janet and that Vaughn was making the both of them very happy, so why fuck it up with juvenile emotional attachments. Get fucked very well on a consistent basis by a true gentleman with an enormously large and well-skilled black dick and enjoy yourself! 

As she walked into her apartment, the phone was ringing. She checked the caller id and saw that it was Melinda's cell phone that was calling. She answered and found out what had occurred with Melinda, Vaughn and Tony in their employee parking lot, earlier. Melinda was currently over Vaughn's house. Erica, having turned into a greedy dick-hound immediately began to fret that she wouldn't be able to see Vaughn and get the dick that had been a constant on her mind all day long! She asked to speak with Vaughn. Melinda handed the phone to Vaughn. Erica informed him that she wanted to see him, tonight. What should she do? Vaughn told her to do whatever she wanted. It was his house, after all. He then hung up.  

After putting away the clothes that she bought, Erica took a shower. Upon exiting the shower, her phone began to ring, again. She checked the caller i.d. before answering and saw that it was Janet. She answered the phone and proceeded to tell Janet what had happened to Melinda and how Vaughn had involved himself and that Melinda was currently over Vaughn's because that was the only place she knew Tony wasn't familiar with.

Janet wondered if they should stop by Vaughn's under the pretense of visiting Melinda. Erica stated that she asked Vaughn that exact thing and he had told her to do whatever she wanted. He didn't seem to mind if Melinda found out about the three of them. 

Janet suggested that they go out for drinks first before venturing over to Vaughn's. Erica readily agreed, as she hadn't been out dancing in a while. They agreed to meet at 9p.m. at a local bar that played pop and r&b on Fridays.

After arriving at Vaughn's townhouse at about 6p.m. and calling Erica, Melinda took a look around at her surroundings. Vaughn had excused himself to go to the bathroom. She was expecting a typical man's apartment but found herself gazing at the well-appointed townhouse. Vaughn had very good, refined tastes. There was African artwork hanging on the walls, along with various statues and antiques. She could tell that he was a cultured man. Funny, when she thought of a cultured man, an image of a white man seemed appropriate, not a black man. 

Vaughn came back into the room and offered her something to drink. She asked him if he had any liquor. He replied that he did and asked what she would like. She requested white wine. Normally, Melinda didn't drink, but after the events of the day, she felt as if she deserved a drink. Melinda watched as Vaughn walked toward her confidently and handed her a drink.   

"Vaughn, if you have plans for this evening, I can go. I don't want to spoil anything," Melinda said.

"Naw, I don't have anything planned. I do want to make sure that you're okay, though. I may go out later. If I do decide to go, you're welcome to stay," Vaughn answered.

"I'm okay. You don't have to worry about me," Melinda said as her heart thudded. He was genuinely concerned for her well-being.

"Well, I don't have a lot of knick-knacks to keep you busy. I have a collection of movies and music, though. If you'd like to look through them, there over they're on the entertainment stand," Vaughn said. 

"Okay. I could watch a movie," Melinda said as she rose from the couch and walked towards his entertainment center. She could feel his eyes on her shapely ass. As she reached for a tape, she went up on her toes. This view made her ass look like a perfectly shaped heart. Vaughn shook his head slowly from side to side as he watched one of the most well-put together asses he had EVER seen, black or white! 

'Italy got it like that?!' he thought to himself. 

Melinda grabbed a tape labeled "Jungle Fever". On the cover of the box was a picture with Wesley Snipes, Spike Lee, and Annabella Sciorra. She had never seen the movie or heard of the title. She showed the box to Vaughn and asked if it was a good movie.

"Yeah, you might enjoy it," he answered, smiling to himself and thinking the Gods must be looking down on him this evening.

Melinda popped the cover off the tape and placed it into the VCR. She sashayed her sexy ass back to the couch Vaughn was sitting on, grabbed her drink, and sat down on the couch toward the middle. Vaughn grabbed his remote, which not only controlled the stereo but the TV, lights, and ceiling fan. He lowered the lights to their dimmest setting. Melinda acknowledged silently that he had not chosen to ask her if it was okay to dim the lights. He wanted things his way and she liked that! It helped that it was his crib, though.   

As the movie started, the first scene showed Wesley Snipes and Lonette Mckee making intense love as the sun came up in the morning. The scene surprised Melinda at first! She wasn't expecting it. After a few moments, she realized that she was starting to get turned on watching the Black body of Wesley Snipes whip it on his wife while sitting next to a Black man in his home! She slyly glanced at Vaughn to catch him watching her. She smiled at him, slightly, before returning her attention to the movie. 


The racial overtones of the movie became apparent. Somehow, Melinda found herself identifying strongly with the character played by Annabella Sciorra. She related to her because she was Italian, her father's behavior, the over-protectiveness of the Annabella's Sciorra's brothers, the confused feelings of the woman, etc... The scene on the television showed Wesley Snipes fucking Annabella on her desk at work! The scene was highly charged, sexually! Melinda thought that it seemed that Wesley was TAKING Annabella's pussy, which she liked very much! Melinda leaned herself back on the couch and imperceptibly moved closer toward Vaughn. She looked up at him briefly, slightly raised her arched eyebrows as if asking if it was okay. He moved his arm across the back of the couch and adjusted his body so that she could slide closer to him. She sat about a few inches from him. Melinda didn't know why she had decided to make this move, only that it felt like the right thing to do in this situation. Back on the television, Wesley was STILL taking the pussy! 

Melinda's mind raced with thoughts of societal taboos, uncertainty, fear of rejection, her father's voice, and the faces of her college fraternity sisters. This was a totally new experience for her! The nearness of Vaughn excited her! She could feel the familiar tingle of blood racing to her nipples, causing them to elongate noticeably...and Vaughn did notice! Sitting from the side, he couldn't help to notice the eraser-sized protrusions that seemed to 'pop' out of nowhere. He was starting to get hot. He reached for the remote and turned the ceiling fan on low.

"Mmmm...that feels good," Melinda said as she turned her eyes toward the fan.

"Very much so," Vaughn replied while looking directly into her mesmerizing brown eyes.

Melinda looked away, quickly, as her heart began to trip-hammer inside of her rising and falling chest. She admitted to herself that she enjoyed the way he had gazed at her with his suggestive eyes. But she was torn about the way she was feeling. On one hand, she was extremely attracted to her handsome, muscular co-worker. On the other hand, the theme of the movie they were watching was fucking with her mind and body! As she saw the trials and tribulations of the character's on the screen as it related to their interracial relationship, she thought of her own current predicament. Sitting in a black man's house and horny as hell!

The movie ended and they began to talk about the characters, storyline, etc... Melinda found that discussing the movie with Vaughn was causing her to become hornier! The scene of Wesley Snipes taking the pussy was all that clouded her mind! As Vaughn talked, he unconsciously licked his lips, which caused Melinda's pussy to twitch as she imagined what his lips would feel like on her tender pussylips.  

"In my opinion, the character that Annabella Sciorra played was somebody that didn't have her own identity as a mature adult. The fact that her family had such a profound influence on her emotions shows that clearly," Vaughn said as he smiled to himself wondering if she was going to take the bait.

"I disagree, Vaughn. I think her character played the part as it is in real life. Families do exert a strong influence on their members. We are the product of our families, for the most part" Melinda answered.

"Yeah, but each person has a responsibility to live their lives and test out the beliefs their families have preached to them. If everything our families told us was true, there would be no reason to go out and experience life for ourselves... no reason to go out in the world and found out if the information your family has given is true for you," Vaughn said as looked directly into her eyes, challenging her and her beliefs.

"I-I guess I never thought of it exactly that way," Melinda said. She felt like a child after being admonished by a parent. She often acted as if she knew everything, but this conversation had punched holes in her previously bulletproof beliefs. She realized that she still had some maturing to do... in her thinking...and in her actions. 

"Can I ask you a question, Melinda?" Vaughn said, breaking through her swirling thoughts.

"Yes, go ahead" Melinda answered as she looked up at him.

"How in the hell did you end up with a jerk like that?" Vaughn said.

"Well, to be truthful, after all that's happened this week, I've been asking myself the same question. I guess, I chose to be with him was because I thought he was successful and kind of exciting to be with. At first, anyway. As the weeks went by, I knew that there wasn't much holding us to each other besides sex and the fact that we both made each other look good," Melinda said, honestly.

"Sitting here looking at you, I find it hard to believe that you couldn't see right through that clown's lame act. I mean, look at you! You're fine as hell and I know you're not some ditsy blonde type. I've talked with you and I see the way the kids relate to you at work. It just seems to me that you deserve so much more in your life. Why have you been cheating yourself?" Vaughn said, straightforwardly. 

Reviewing her relationship with Tony, his actions towards her, her plan of revenge against him and their confrontation in the parking lot, today, caused emotions that she thought she had control over to come rushing forth. Her eyes became moist, her lips began to tremble, and the tears began to flow, silently.

"I-I'm sorry, Melinda. I shouldn't be here interrogating you about the guy. I was out of line," Vaughn said as he quickly rose from the couch and reached for the box of tissues he had on the coffee table. He offered the box to Melinda as she reached out and took a few. She began to dab at her eyes and wipe the tear tracks on her face. 

Seeing that she had missed a tear track on her face, Vaughn took a tissue out of the box and slowly raised his hand towards her face. Melinda didn't move her face away as his hand approached her. Vaughn dabbed at the side of her cheek, gently. As he finished, their eyes locked upon each other. Slowly, Vaughn moved his face towards her. Still, Melinda didn't move. Instead, she quickly rubbed her lips together, wetting them. 

As Vaughn's lips touched hers, she moaned in appreciation of their softness and pliability! He reached up and brushed her hair back from her neck with his hands. He barely brushed her lips with his until he felt her relax. He then darted his tongue out to trace the crease of her lips, lightly. Without a moment's hesitation, she opened her mouth to him and his tongue slowly entered her mouth. He explored her mouth in a slow French kiss and it wasn't long before she was kissing him back, completely. His mouth left hers, suddenly, and he kissed his way across her jaw, around to her ear, down the smooth line of her neck, and then across her collarbone. She shivered and moaned under his skilled touch!

Vaughn's hands suddenly appeared at her rib cage as his large hands cupped the underside of one of her near-perfect breasts and cupped it softly yet determinedly through her shirt and bra. It warbled in his hand. He worked the palm of his hand over her breast. Melinda felt a delicious tingling in the breast he held. He worked his thumb up and over and across her covered nipple, which brought a visible shudder and an audible gasp from her. It felt like a sudden surge of erotic electricity had shot from her nipple to her entire body! She closed her thighs as her pussy began to dribble cunny cream, overtime. If he continued to rub her nipple in this manner, she knew she would orgasm, soon!

Suddenly, and without warning, the phone rang. They both stopped their movements, both of them not wanting to break the spell they were under, Vaughn slowly slid his hands off of Melinda's titty, but just before his hand slid off, he tweaked her nipple once more, eliciting a deep moan and another shudder from her body. As he stood to retrieve the phone, Melinda gasped audibly at the size of the bulge going down the inside of his left thigh! 

'Good God, that cannot be real. It absolutely can't be real!' her mind shrieked as Vaughn turned away and went to the kitchen to retrieve the cordless phone that was on the kitchen island. Before he answered, he checked the caller id. It was Erica's cell phone number.

"Hello" 

"Hey, Vaughn! Just calling to see if you wanted to join Janet and myself over at Harvey's?" Erica asked quickly and eagerly.

"Uh, Erica, to be honest, I'm kind of tired. I was thinking of grabbing a shower and heading off to bed," Vaughn said, as he glanced into the living room to see Melinda adjusting her bra strap under her shirt. Even from this distance, he still noticed the distinct warble of her wonderfully soft and supple C-cup breasts. 'That is one sexy bitch sitting in my living room', he thought.

"Umm, would you like some company?" Erica asked with a deliberately seductive tone.

"I'd like nothing better, but your girl is still here," Vaughn said as he walked out of Melinda's line of sight and hearing.

"Really? I guess she's really shaken up, huh? Did she call her parents?" Erica asked, suddenly remembering her friend's recent predicament. When she had dick on the brain, she tended to forget things.

"Yeah, I'd say she's going through it. I don't think she called her parents. I think she wants to handle this on her own and keep them out of it," Vaughn answered as the swelling in his pants started to recede.

"You think we should come over and talk with her?" Erica asked.

"Umm, actually, she's laying down, right now? Do you want me to wake her?" Vaughn said, lying his ass off. He wanted her all to himself!

"No, no, that's alright. I did want to see you tonight. Janet, too. We were going to give you a nice surprise, but I guess it will have to be another night," Erica said while sighing.

"Well, I don't know. If you want to come over, just call me to see if I'm up or not. Okay?" Vaughn said, leaving his options open.

"Alright. Hey, take care of our girlfriend. She's in a bad spot, right now," Erica said.

"Will do," Vaughn said, feeling guilty all of a sudden.

They hung up and Vaughn stood in the kitchen for a minute thinking about what to do with the fine ass Italian woman sitting in his living room. He wanted her bad as a motherfucker, but he didn't get down with taking advantage of women when their defenses were down, no matter how fine they were. When a woman gave him pussy, he always believed she should have a clear head when making the decision. That was because later, they couldn't claim he took advantage of them in some way.

As Vaughn walked back into the living room, Melinda looked up from the couch, expectantly. Her eyes glanced to his dick and then back to his eyes. 'Fuck, I can't believe I'm actually about to do this!' he thought.

"Melinda, uh, I think we should probably get something to eat and then get some sleep. I enjoyed what happened between us, but with everything that's happened to you this week, I think we should probably hold off on doing anything with each other until you get your head together. Okay? I hope I'm not hurting you in any way, but I do think this is the adult thing to do," Vaughn said. 

Melinda was slightly shocked by what Vaughn had said. NO MAN had ever given up a chance to get into her panties! At first, she couldn't even speak, but as she considered what he said, she concluded that he was right. She was vulnerable and he was man enough not to take advantage of her. She had to admit that she admired him in this moment, even though he was rejecting her.

"Vaughn, I have to agree, I probably should take some time to myself and get my head together. With everything I've been through this week, sleeping with you would probably just make things more confusing for me. Thank you for being such a gentleman," Melinda said while looking up at him. She didn't tell him that she had been more than ready to take on her first black cock!




Fellatio & White Women Pt. 04



Vaughn offered Melinda some leftover spaghetti he had made the day before and she accepted. She wasn't used to a man who could cook and she was hungry. After Vaughn made some angel hair pasta and heated up his sauce, they ate in the kitchen. Melinda was pleasantly surprised that Vaughn's meal was very good. 

"Did you make this sauce from scratch, Vaughn?" Melinda asked, while still thinking of the bulge she had seen earlier. To be truthful, she wouldn't have minded if he had taken her into his bedroom and dicked her. The way he was built and the way he walked suggested that he was a capable lover.

"Yeah, you surprised?" Vaughn asked, his eyes sliding down to her shapely breasts. The indentations of her still aroused nipples were clearly visible. 'Damn, her titties were so fucking soft!' he said to himself as his mind continually turned over the fact that he had said no to the opportunity of fucking this fine ass woman!

"Actually, yes! Men usually grab the first jar of sauce they see and go from there," Melinda said.

They talked about different sauce ingredients and whatnot for a few more minutes. Vaughn looked toward the wall clock and saw that it was almost 11p.m. It had been a long day for him. Before the incident between Melinda and Tony, he had planned to come home and nap for a few hours before hooking up with either Janet or Erica. Since that didn't seem like that was going to happen, he resigned that he would at least get the chance to catch up on some sleep. 

"Melinda, I'm going to take a shower and get some shut-eye. You're still welcome to stay the night, if you'd like," Vaughn said while rising and reaching for the plates, so that he could scrape them and put them in the dishwasher. 

"Only if I'm not inconveniencing you. You've more than helped me today. I don't want to feel like I'm taking advantage of you or anything," Melinda said.

"I was the one who almost took advantage of you. As you can see, I don't do too much on Fridays. I do need to get some sleep, though. I wish I could be a better host, but I'm tired as hell. Will you be comfortable on the couch?" Vaughn replied.

"Yes. Your couch is wide and comfortable. I wish I had a couch like yours to fall asleep on every night. I'll be fine. Can I get some blankets?" Melinda said.

"Sure," Vaughn said as he walked down the hall to his linen closet and grabbed two thick blankets and a couple of pillows. He walked back into the living room and handed the pile to Melinda.

"I'll get you a shirt and some shorts, too, if you'd like?" Vaughn said.

"Yeah, that would be cool. Thank you," Melinda said, meaning it.

"No problem," Vaughn said, smiling at Melinda. 

Vaughn retrieved one of his old comfortable shirts and a pair of shorts from his bedroom and gave them to Melinda. He told her that he would place a towel and hand rag in the bathroom for her, so that she could shower. Melinda, once again, thanked him and told him to enjoy his shower.

Vaughn went into his bedroom and began to undress. He showered and exited the bathroom feeling a lot more relaxed. After he dried off, put lotion on his body and got dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, he went into the living room to say good night to Melinda. As he walked into the living room, he saw that she had taken off her shirt and was about to undo her pants. She was facing away from him. 

"Ah-hem," Vaughn grunted to at let her know he was behind her and in the room.

Melinda turned her head, slowly, and looked at Vaughn. A small smile played on her lips. She turned toward him and continued to undo her pants. As she bent forward to slide her well-shaped thighs down her legs, Vaughn got a breath-taking view of her full and supple cleavage. Her titties wobbled and shook as she slid her ankle out of her pants, standing before Vaughn in her French cut panties and bra. She liked to wear sexy lingerie and Vaughn's roving eyes showed that he liked what she was showing him. 

"Yes?" Melinda said as she placed her small hands on her generous hips, while looking at Vaughn in a smoldering manner. She was still going to push the limits with him. She figured she didn't have much to lose.

"Uh, um... I just wanted to say good night to you. I didn't mean to interrupt you," Vaughn said apologetically, while trying his hardest not to ogle Melinda's very obvious feminine attributes.

"Well, okay. Good night. Get yourself some sleep. After I shower, I'll probably come back out here and watch another movie," Melinda said as she reached forward again and gathered her clothes off the floor. Vaughn was able to look over her stretched back and see the delicious half-moons of her ass cheeks under her French-cut panties. 

"I will. Enjoy yourself and make yourself at home. I'll talk to you in the morning," Vaughn said, taking one more look at what he had given up for the night. "Damn!" he said to himself as he turned and headed for his bedroom. He heard his phone ringing. 

Janet and Erica had spent the evening at a local bar dancing and drinking the night away. They had danced with quite a few men during their time in the bar. Janet had been propositioned twice and Erica three times. All five had been rejected. At 11p.m., they decided to leave and visit a club in the city. Both of them had Vaughn on their minds.

Friday- Midnight

As Melinda showered, she noted the erect nature of her nipples. Her nipples had been erect so long they were beginning to ache! She finished her shower, dried off, and put lotion onto her heavenly form. Afterwards, she dressed in the shirt and shorts that Vaughn had left in the bathroom for her. She then went into the kitchen to make herself a drink. After fixing herself a white wine, she went into the living room and walked over to Vaughn's entertainment center to choose a movie. 

Nothing much interested her, so she pushed play on the VCR and began to watch, "Jungle Fever", once again. The opening scene caused her to lie back on the couch and spread her thighs. Heat was emanating from her genital area! Wesley Snipes was really giving it to his wife. The woman had tears in her eyes! Melinda's hand slid inside of her shorts and began to lightly comb the fine dark hairs. Her fingers timidly snaked across her moist lips. She spread them and gasped at the wetness she found just inside. 

After watching another ten minutes of the movie, Melinda reached for the remote and fast-forwarded to the scene of Wesley fucking Annabella Sciorra over her desk at work. By now, her fingers were boldly gliding in and across her saturated pussy lips! The stark contrast of Wesley's blackness and Annabella's whiteness played upon her mind and she found that it added to the intensity of their fucking! She began to lewdly wonder how her creamy pussy juices would look coating Vaughn's black dick! She smiled at the memory of an ex-boyfriend who had playfully nicknamed her pussy, 'milky'. Her pussy, while getting fucked, would produce voluminous amounts of creamy clear and white-colored girly cum. It often dripped down her asscheeks in dozens of rivulets to the sheets below or down the inside of her thighs if she was getting it doggy. She had never seen the visual picture of her cum on a black dick. It would probably be wickedly erotic!  

Melinda rewound the scene and watched it three more times.

Meanwhile, Vaughn was in the bedroom having fallen asleep while slowly stroking his big dick thinking of Melinda in the living room. Just looking at her, he had the faith that she had some good pussy between those well-shaped thighs of her. Plus, she had bottom-heavy ass! Ass, that once you smacked it, kept jiggling long afterwards. And she was young! Her pussy had to be tight! In his slightly arrogant mind, he propositioned that a dick as big as his had never dug her out. But with women, you could never presume that shit. They'd tell you a limited sexual history; meanwhile they've fucked three-quarters of the men in town. After a few minutes, he fell off into the big sleep.

Melinda, having tired of twirling her fingers through her warm, slimy wetness, stopped the tape and turned off the television. A subtly erotic thought began to appear in her lust-filled mind as she brought her drenched fingers under her loose-fitting shirt and began to pull and squeeze her very hard nipples! She reasoned that all of her life, she had let her family's bigoted traditions to define her personality and behavior. She had moved out of the family home two years ago and still they had an effect on her. Erica had mentioned to her earlier in the week that she should stop limiting herself to well-off white men and go outside her tightly constructed world and live a little. She had to admit that up till now, her life had been quite a bore. Here, tonight, was a chance to shatter her family's hold on her and claim her independence as an adult! 

Also, she admitted while smiling, she loved to suck dick! Her mouth had begun to water at the thought of what Vaughn had hidden in his pants. His dick had looked big angling down the left side of his leg, earlier. She had never been a size queen like most of her sorority sisters. She preferred performance to size. She wondered how a Black dick would taste in her mouth? Would it taste different than a white man's? Would it be as hard? How would it look against her olive-complexioned skin? Was his dick brown or Black? Would he shoot a lot of cum? Would he take control and make her submit to his will? Would he treat her roughly or gently? Melinda was curious about the myth, like most women. She hoped it was true tonight! She also hoped that he wouldn't reject her, again.   

Knowing that her courage in the past had been quick to dissipate, she stood up off of the couch. She slowly took off her shirt and shorts. Naked, she daintily made her way to Vaughn's bedroom door. The door was slightly cracked. A candle in the darkness outlined his sleeping form on the bed. Vaughn was sleeping on his back with a sheet across his midsection. His muscular, well-defined chest was bare. Melinda wondered if he slept naked? As she reached out and slowly pushed the door inward, she figured she'd soon find out! 

The air in the room was cool, which caused her already erect nipples to tingle as she slowly crossed the threshold of Vaughn's bedroom. Her breath quickened at the bold behavior she was displaying. Her tongue played across her dry lips as she approached his sleeping form. He was snoring lightly, she noticed, as her feet brought her to the side of his bed. She stood for a few minutes watching him. Watching his body, the way his chest expanded as he slowly breathed in and out. His lower body was covered with a thin sheet and cover. She slowly walked around the bed. Since Vaughn was all the way on the right side of the bed, she climbed up softly on the left side and began to crawl towards him on his king sized bed. She crouched next to him and looked his upper body over once more before delicately placing her fingers on the sheet that covered him and pulling it slowly down his well-defined abdomen, over his naked cock and down his muscular legs. As Melinda's eyes roved over his uncovered, prone body, her eyes zeroed in on his large, flaccid dick! 

"Oh...my...God!" Melinda shrieked to herself.

Vaughn's dick was at least 5-6 inches when soft and very thick! Melinda calculated in her mind that his dick was big as Tony's had been when fully hard and much wider! It was thicker than Peter's and it was soft! She sucked in her breath at the realization that the dick in front of her was bound to get much bigger before the night was over! Melinda adjusted her body to get a closer look at Vaughn's dick. His dick was impressive in width and length! Thick, gnarly veins traversed the surface of his dick. The big, knobby head of his dick made her clench her stomach muscles as she imagined the feeling of being fucked deep by this monster! She was both frightened and excited as she gazed at his dick! His pubic hair trimmed short, which served to show every inch of his big dick. It was damn near coal black in color and the head was light brown. As her face came within inches of his dick, she puckered her lips and began to softly blow a steady stream of warm air onto his dick! Vaughn moaned in his sleep as his dick twitched and began to harden! Melinda blew air around the tip of his dick, down the thickening stalk, and onto his balls. Her extremely hard and long nipples rubbed against his rib cage as she bent forward to get closer to his sack. She shivered as pussy juice leaked down the inside of her left thigh! 

The sweet, musky smell of excited pussy awakened Vaughn. His eyelids slowly opened to a sight he found hard to believe! A nude Melinda was bent over his nude body from the right, with her hair covering her face, and apparently blowing air onto his still hardening dick! He turned his eyes to the large, soft hanging orbs whose diamond-like nipples were digging into his side and abdomen. Vaughn silently gasped in admiration. Her breasts were full and round like two splendid domes thrusting proudly from the trunk of her body. There was an unbelievable ripeness about them! Her back was long and elegant and led to two bountiful, beautifully curved and full asscheeks. Her thighs were thick, supple and soft looking. The smell of her pussy was intoxicating! She had decided to come to him. He was impressed by her assumption that he would not turn her away. She had balls, that was for sure! 

Vaughn reached his hand out toward her asscheeks and lightly placed his hand on her soft, jelly-like globe and squeezed. Melinda jerked her head around towards him! Their eyes met and held each other's gaze. Melinda smiled sexily and arched her eyebrows briefly before turning her head back around and began to boldly run her tongue around the large rim of his dick! Vaughn moaned deeply at the first moist contact of his dick with her soft, supple lips. He thrust his hips upwards trying to get his large prick into her wet mouth, but Melinda dodged his dick and continued to lightly lick along its length as she felt Vaughn's large hands starting to knead the hell out of her asscheeks. He was squeezing her asscheeks so hard it was causing her large, meaty pussylips to open and close each time he clutched and squeezed her ass! She wondered if he could smell the excited aroma of her pussy because she damn sure could!

Her mouth literally leaked spittle as she ran her tongue round and round the stretched skin of his thick, Black ten-inch dick! Vaughn could feel several rivulets of her spittle cascading down the thick stalk of his dick and onto his balls. Melinda gracefully rose up and maneuvered her body between Vaughn's spread thighs. Her titties warbled and bounced, sensually. As she took hold of his dick for the first time, it was hot to the touch. She realized, immediately, that her small, thin fingers were not going to touch around the circumference of his dick as she began to gently stroke his dick with both hands. Her white fingers contrasted noticeably against the background of his dark black dick. She brought her pouty lips to the tip of his dick and began to erotically tongue the spongy head of his dick as her hand met her mouth, repeatedly, in a slow yet firm stroking motion.

'Mmmm...mmmm...baby, you do that so good!" Vaughn moaned as his head slammed back into the pillow. He was enjoying the methodical way she stroked, moaned, and licked the tip of his dick. He could tell that she liked nothing more than having a hot dick in her mouth! He looked in her eyes and saw a faraway look in them. He was going to enjoy this encounter! 

Melinda's excitement level was as high as it had EVER been! She had never handled a dick his size in her life. As she continued skillfully and erotically stroking his 'Lexington Steele/Jake Steed-like' dick, she brought her soon-to-be bruised lips over the tip of his dick effortlessly and began to tongue the underside of his plum-like helmet. The tip filled her wet mouth fuller than ANY dick before him. He was warm and she could feel the beat-beat of his heart thudding against her tongue and the roof of her mouth. In her actions and mannerisms, she conveyed worshipfulness. She moaned like the true bitch in heat she was. It would have been impossible of her NOT to admire and enjoy the taste and feel of Vaughn's perfectly proportioned and slightly menacing Black dick! Melinda's mouth slobbered over the head of Vaughn's dick like a sickeningly wet pussy. In fact, Melinda's mouth seemed to have as many nerve endings and sensitivity as her pussy! She wanted to feel his dick hitting the back of her throat, which she knew would cause her to cum, as it was one of many erogenous zones on her body!

Melinda suddenly 'popped' her mouth off of the large, meaty tip of Vaughn's dick. 

"Wh-What's wrong?!" Vaughn rose up on his elbows and asked. His dick swayed wetly and lewdly in the candlelit room. He noticed the contrast in color of her thin fingers and his charcoal-colored dick.  

"Shhh... Come here. Slide towards me. I want to do this on my knees..." Melinda said with a sparkle in her eye and a slight smirk on her face.

"Oh, do you?" Vaughn said while smiling and quickly moving his black ass to the edge of the bed, so this Vivica Fox-like shaped bitch could finish what she had started.

"Mmmmm..." Melinda moaned as she brought her wet lips and mouth to his hairless, golf ball-like nutts and began to lick and suck each ball in a slow, hypnotic manner. She noticed that Vaughn's dick wasn't tapered like the previous dicks she had had inside of her. It was log-like and its width and diameter were the same from base to just under the tip! She spent quite a bit of time on his balls before slowly licking her way back to the tip of his dick and recapturing it inside of her mouth before tonguing all around it. She began thrusting her mouth slowly up and down the tip and 1-2 inches of his stalk. She was hoping that he would take her cue and grab the back of her head and force her to take more! She wanted, no NEEDED, rough stimulation for her pussy to squeeze and pulse in orgasm!    

Vaughn soon placed his large hand around her head and began to guide her. She allowed him, willingly, while gazing at him, submissively. Vaughn acknowledged that look and began taking hold of her thick, black hair as he guided her up and down his dick with more force! She wasn't fighting him, so he pushed her down the length of his dick, further and further while tightly gripping her hair! He could hear her moaning like a stuck pig! She was really getting into this!

"Show me how much you want this dick, girl! Fuck your mouth!" Vaughn said as he continued to firmly guide her mouth 5-6 inches onto his wet, glistening dick. Her tongue was going crazy against the underside of his Black meat crammed in her mouth. As Vaughn continued guiding her up and down, he heard her began to scream around his deeply imbedded dick as her lower body twitched and twisted to and fro! She slid her mouth to the tip of his dick and began to cry out in orgasm!

"OOOHHHHhhhh baby! Mmmmm...that dick! Mmmmm...ummmmm...shit!" Melinda screamed as she recaptured his dick with her bruised lips, once again, and began to pile drive her skull 6-7 inches onto his railroad tie-like, thick, Black dick. 

"Slurp-slurp-slurp-slurp" and heavy breathing was all that could be heard in the room. Vaughn was in heaven as Melinda doled out her most exquisite headgiving skills on his tasty dick. She was twisting and twirling her tongue along the length of him ensnared inside of her overactive mouth. Melinda lost track of time as she feasted on his manmeat with relish. She LOVED being on her knees servicing Vaughn's black dick! Her hands clutched the back of his thighs as he drove into her mouth, again and again, while firmly gripping her skull. She was willingly allowing him to abuse her oral cavity, and like any man in his position, he took full advantage of it. 




Fellatio & White Women Pt. 04



"Take this dick, bitch! Yeah, you heard me. Tonight, you're going to be MY bitch! I'm going to fill that white pussy up real decent-like. You came in here to get some of this Black dick and that's exactly what you're going to get. But you ain't getting some; your pretty ass is getting ALL of it. I bet you're already wondering how my dick is going to feel stuffed inside you. Aren't you, with your horny ass?" Vaughn said smoothly yet authoritatively. 

Melinda withdrew Vaughn's massive dick from her small mouth and began to stroke him as she answered, "Vaughn, anything you want to claim as yours is yours to claim, tonight... and yes, I've thought of nothing else all night"

Melinda smoothly replaced her rotating and stroking hand with her lips while wondering how much better could it get with Vaughn! His big dick felt heavenly within her mouth! The control he was exerting over her with his potent words was hitting their mark! Her pussy began to froth and bubble, as his dick seemed to harden even further. His grip tightened even further on her head as he moaned!

"Mmmm...mmmm...yeah...oh shit...yessss...do that shit, girl. Treat that dick like it stole something from your ass!" Vaughn said deeply and noisily. Melinda had him on the verge of cumming. She was blowing him like a fucking professional! She was going at his dick with gusto! Her lips, tongue, mouth, and throat all worked in unison bringing him to the point of no return.

Vaughn's calves and thighs began to quake uncontrollably as his orgasm began its ascent! He gripped Melinda's head, while pulling the length of his dick out of her throat and mouth till the head rested just inside of her mouth and allowed her to twirl and tease the tip of his dick. She brought her hand to his dick, grasped it steely length and began to stroke him with vigor. Her pussy had begun that 'pulsing and clutching thing'. She snuck a hand down to her pussy and began to rub, enthusiastically. She soon reached orgasm as she sucked strongly on the tip of his dick! 

"AHHHHhhhhh...Mmmmmmmm...Fucking Bitch...GOTT-DAMN!" Vaughn screamed.

Melinda's soft tongue, moaning mouth and skilled handwork had Vaughn screaming at the top of his lungs as the first thick, frothy load of cum rocketed into Melinda's mouth, hitting the back of her throat like a slimy torpedo then sliding down her throat, thickly. Another jet filled her mouth with hot cum, forcing her to swallow quickly. She took her mouth off of his dick as his next spurt caught her on the nose and eyebrow. His next spurt was as strong as his first and covered her forehead and hairline, then began slowly dripping down her forehead and onto her brow. The feeling of thick, hot globs of cum on her already excited body caused her orgasm to prolong itself. She continued to shudder and moan in a pleading, helpless manner. She opened her mouth and wrapped her sexily bruised lips around the tip of his dick and began to tongue him while sucking strongly. Vaughn continued to howl and moan as she finished like him a true dicksucking fiend!

"Mmmmm...mmmmmm" Melinda moaned contentedly as she slowly brought her tongue-twirling gymnastics routine to a close. Cum was splattered across her face, lips, chin and neck! 

"Fuck, I can' believe you have headskills like that! Damn, girl! Where you been all my life?! Shit!" Vaughn exclaimed as he sunk back onto his bed in a heap, arms spread above his head, while breathing in big gulps. He noticed that she hadn't bothered to wipe off any of his cum.

"You're telling me?! Your dick...I mean...it's...it's UNFUCKINGbelievable! Big, thick, hard, long and lasting! I've never given head to a man as long as I just did. I wasn't worried about how long it took, though. You had one orgasm, I had two! Mmmm, I wouldn't mind doing that again," Melinda said as she climbed onto the bed licking her lips, lustily. Vaughn shimmied himself up the bed to give her room between his thighs. Her titties swung erotically as she bent over on all fours and began to lick and clean his semi-hard dick. 

"Mmmm...just like that, baby! Your mouth is incredible! If your pussy is half as good as your mouth, you're in for a fucking like none you've ever had," Vaughn said while catching Melinda's eyes with his. He continued to hold her eyes as she languidly licked around the tip of his dick.

"Why do you think I'm down here sucking you?" Melinda smiled mischievously as Vaughn's dick began to harden within her mouth and stroking hand. Soon, she had him hard as concrete. His ability to harden soon after orgasming impressed her. She somehow knew this sexual escapade was going to top all of the others... by a mile! 

Vaughn reached for her arms and pulled her up and onto him. Her dripping wet pussy immediately settled onto the stalk of his dick and began to slide along his length as she brought her breasts to settle onto his muscular chest. Her titties felt fabulous on his chest! Firm yet soft, while her nipples dug into his skin. She bent her head forward and captured his bottom lip with hers and began to suckle while continuing to slide her wet pussy along the length of his thick dick. Vaughn's eyes widened for a fraction before he succumbed to her kiss. Her lips were covered in his cum! As he relaxed into the kiss, he thought why should he recoil from what he produced? 

Vaughn's dick sparkled in the candlelight with the overabundance of creamy nectar beginning to coat the underside of his dick. He wanted to start off fucking her on her back but the way she was sliding her pussy up and down made him want to grab her hips so that he could impale her deeply with his dick. A cooler head prevailed as he reached behind her and grabbed a soft, jiggly asscheek in each hand and spread them widely. 

"Mmmmm...uhhhh..." Melinda moaned as she felt the cool air of the room hit her blazing hot, wet pussyflesh. Her asscheeks were wet with her frothy juices, causing Vaughn to have to release and re-grip her ass in a firmer grip. He was causing her engorged pussylips to separate and spread, obscenely. She loved the way he was handling her...like a piece of meat. His long, thick dick felt very warm against her stomach. Her snatch was starting to pulse and clutch as Vaughn smoothly rolled her onto her back. She looked up at him, with her cum-plastered face, and smiled as she took in his well-defined physique. She adjusted the pillows that lie beneath her head. She liked being under his powerfully built Black body. She reached up and softly stroked his muscled chest.  

Vaughn began slowly thrusting the underside of his dick through the large, wet, engorged flaps of her pussy. Melinda continued to moan as she licked and kissed her way around his sexy, full lips. She knew her pussy was going to be in for a new experience, taking a huge, Black dick! Her pussy was creamy beyond belief! She moved her hand to her stomach to calm her nervous, flexing stomach muscles. Her pussy was doing somersaults in anticipation of a new visitor!

Vaughn sat back on his haunches and took his dick in hand and began to slowly and deliberately slap the underside of his dick against the soaked, pliant lips of Melissa's pussy, causing her to jerk and moan in total surrender to what was about to happen. He looked down in amazement at the size and shape of Melinda's pussylips! They were bright pink and shaped like small cauliflower. Her pussy was going to look erotic with his Black dick sliding in and out of it while her bright pink oversized lips clung to it, tightly, he thought. She looked up at him lustily as he slowly worked the large tip of his dick across the swollen and wet entrance of her hole. They both moaned in unison while looking at each other with longing. 

"Open your thighs, OFFER this pussy to me, dammit!" Vaughn said commandingly, looking at her cum-splattered face.

Melinda hurriedly complied by raising her thighs and taking them in her hands as she gazed at him with fear and desire in her eyes. His dick looked absolutely menacing...but her body craved the sensation of a BIG dick and what her pussy wanted, it usually got! She unconsciously licked her lips remembering the taste of his dick and cum as she watched him continue to slap her cunt lips with his dick. The vibrations racing through her clit was about to send her over the edge.

Vaughn reached forward with his long arms and took hold of Melinda's hard nippled titties. He grasped them firmly in each hand, taking hold of her nipples with his forefinger and thumb, as he brushed open her glistening outer lips with the tip of his dick and allowed just the tip of his dick to rest inside of her flowing opening. His tip immediately became wet with her secretions. He pushed forward and her large outer lips flipped in on themselves and disappeared around the circumference of the tip of his dick. Melinda grunted loudly as her inner lips were being stretched farther and wider than they had ever been! Half of his head was in and she could feel her pussy starting to quake and pulse as her inner lips were painfully stretched to the point of ripping! Vaughn relented and began to slide his dick back from her an inch before slowly thrusting forward again. The tip and ridge of his dick slipped into her soft folds with a wet, squishy 'plop'. 

Melinda began orgasming immediately as her pussy clenched and clutched at the large, bulbous tip embedded just inside of her! Her pussy continued to squeeze and mold itself to his heated form. His was the second dick of the week for her. The previous one had stretched her quite nicely...feeling the first few inches of Vaughn's dick, she already sensed he was going to end up making her pussy muscles collapse from the strain of encompassing him! 

"AAAAHHHHH...EWWWWW...Vaughn! OHHHHhhh! Ummmmmm, I'm Cummmmmminnngggg! Yessss...!" shrieked Melinda as Vaughn began firmly twisting and pinching her already extremely sensitive nipples between his fingers. As he gazed at her face, he noticed that her eyes were glazed over with lust and that her mouth was open. Her chest was flushed red. Her hair was spread out, wildly, on the pillow beneath her. She looked extremely sensual.

Vaughn began thrusting his girly cum covered dick in and out of the creamy cauldron that had become her cunt. At five inches, he held his dick inside of her, strongly. He flexed it, powerfully! Melinda quickly swung her eyes up at him, smiling slightly. He flexed his dick again, and she moaned. She had never had this done to her! She tried to squeeze his dick in response, but his dick seemed to have paralyzed her pussy muscles! He was taking up SO much room inside of her, and he wasn't even all the way in! 

Vaughn waited until her lower body stopped twitching and began his assault, once again, by moving his lower body forward, effectively spearing her with his long, thick dick. Melinda glanced down at his dick and took note of the contrast of his wide, black dick glistening with her creamy secretions and the bright pink of her wet pussy flaps. She had never been able to actually see the creamy consistency of her cunt sauce on a white man's dick. Her cream covered half the length of his thrusting dick and it seemed to be thickening as he proceeded to dig her out, gently. The wet, slurping sounds that were coming from her cunt were starting to get louder.

'Squish-squash...squish-squash...squish-squash...' 

"Mmmm...oohhhhh...shit...mmmmm..." she moaned deeply as Vaughn drove 6-7 inches into her steadily loosening pussy. She could feel every ridge, vein, and ripple on his dick as he slid further into her tight, silk-like cunt! Her nipples were like bullets between Vaughn's squeezing fingers. 

"Fuck, you got some good pussy, girl. You walking around all prim and proper with a fucking gold mine between your thighs! Mmmmm...your pussy is doing a lot of talking, tonight," Vaughn said as he continued to drive deeper and deeper inside of her tight, quaking wetness. Her pussy flesh felt so fucking smooth and pliable against his dick. The sensation felt as if there were thousands of soft, wet fingers massaging his dick as he drove in and out of her. He also noticed that her pussy lips were clinging tightly to his shaft. The sight looked hella sexy and erotic!

Melinda knew her pussy to be unusual in that she was able to produce an embarrassing amount of pussy juice while getting fucked, well. What she found to be new was all the sounds her cunt was making, presently! She thought she should be mortified by the increasing sound, but found it added to the pleasure she was receiving from getting fucked by Vaughn's big, thick dick! She surmised that the size of his dick was causing her pussy to literally cry out its soaked enjoyment. Her pussy was stretched so taut around his dick, each movement IN and OUT caused the flesh around her clit to fill with blood bringing her clit into a painfully erect status that caused it to be rubbed by the thick veins on Vaughn's dick. She couldn't help but to cum!   

"Ohhhh...Gott-DAMN...I'm cumming...again! Ohhh...OH...Ohhhh...OH...OH...AHHHHHHHHHH!" Melinda screamed as her pussy pulsed repeatedly then began spraying the exposed part of Vaughn's dick with a clear, whitish fluid! 

Melinda screamed in embarrassment before looking between her thighs and seeing Vaughn's groin and dick covered in her orgasmic juices! She looked up at Vaughn who had stopped thrusting and was also looking at his dick. He looked at her and smiled, widely.

"I've never seen that before! Fuck, that shit was sexy as hell! Does that happen a lot?" Vaughn asked as he noticed Melinda trying to catch her breath.

"No! That's NEVER happened before! Oh my God! That felt so fucking good! GOODNESS! My body has never done that before! You made me squirt, Vaughn! Holy shit!" Melinda said as she stared up at him awe.

"I told you I was making this pussy mine, didn't I? Vaughn asked as he met her gaze, evenly. 

Vaughn flexed his dick and regained Melinda's attention. She moaned in submission. Vaughn took hold of her hands and withdrew them from her thighs and placed them on her breasts.  Melinda immediately began to knead her breasts and pinch her nipples. Vaughn gathered her thighs up in his arms and began to bend his upper body over hers, bringing her calves around his neck. As he moved, the angle of his dick changed inside of Melinda's cunt. He was deeper, MUCH deeper. And he felt much bigger and imposing! His thrusts were smooth and powerful, causing her to gasp on each in-stroke.  

"Oh God, you feel so fucking BIG inside of my pussy. Fuck ME! Fuck me good, Vaughn!" Melinda said as Vaughn began sliding his dick in and out of her tight, slick cunt, pushing deeper on each stroke. At nine inches, his dick came up against a barrier...her cervix!

Melinda's thighs began to quake, uncontrollably as Vaughn assaulted new territory within her hyper extended cunt! No man or dildo had been this deep...and there was another full inch to go before he was all the way inside of her! She took her hands off of her shaking and undulating breasts and took hold of his hips. She looked him in the eye as she pulled him to her, painfully piercing the opening of her cervix. She felt the tip of his dick dilate and then open her on each successive thrust of his hips. It hurt like hell, but weirdly, she felt the onset of extremely pleasurable tingles racing through her cunt and stomach. He began pounding her hard and fast battering the head of his dick off of her soon-to-be violated and penetrated cervix! As he withdrew, her pussy produced a wet, sucking sound. He drove back into her with furious plunges! 

"OHHHHH...GOD! AHHHHHHH...Mmmmmmmmmm...SHIT! This...CAN'T...BE...HAPPENING! Feels soooo...g-goood! AAAAAHHHHH!!" Melinda said trying to complete full sentences as her pussy suddenly clamped down extremely tight on Vaughn's on the full 10-inch length of his dick as he held still allowing the orgasmic squeezing/flexing action of her pussy muscles to slow. The head of his dick was crammed in her womb! A thin trickle of her clear, whitish cum leaked out around his black dick and slithered down her asshole to the sheets beneath them! Her nipples were as hard as they had ever been, sticking straight up like twin, strawberry snow cones. Vaughn withdrew his dick five inches before slamming it back! He did this again and again, keeping her on the edge of an almost constant orgasm. She had never experienced multiple orgasms in her life! The constant friction of his big dick against her tight walls AND clit was driving her crazy!

"Bitch, it's happening and you're LOVING it!" Vaughn said in reply to her moaning.

'Squish-squash...slurp...squish-squash...slurp...' went her pussy in total acquiescence to the powerful dick that had driven deeper, stretched her out wider, and stimulated her pussy to overload! The way he took command of her body left her helpless! Tears were cascading down both of her cheeks as she took all that he had, again and again. He was telling her the absolute truth. She had never been ridden like this...and she did love it! Her pussy was at his command and there was nothing she could do but lay back, spread her legs, and enjoy the hell out of it. His dick had become a living thing within her. Her pussy continued to squelch and fart as he bottomed out on each quick, hard plunge into her...all the while her pussy continued to squeeze and pulse and she continued to cum, nonstop, with her screaming all the way!

"OHHHHHH...EWWWWWWW...UMMMMMM...SSSHHHHHH...SHIT! PLEASE...OHHH...YESSSS!" she bellowed unintelligibly!

Vaughn rested his upper body onto Melinda's, feeling her nipples digging into his chest. Her eyes were dazed as he looked at her. Drool was dripping out of one corner of her mouth. She continued to moan, incessantly and deeply. Vaughn's dick began to tingle and expand. Melinda's pussy felt as if it was literally getting plugged. She began screaming like a banshee as the mother of all orgasms began to strike her body at its core. Her current mega-orgasm and his swelling dick caused his dick to temporarily become stuck deep inside of her. His dick began to flex and spit forth one thick, hot load after the other. His torpedo-like globs of cum splashed repeatedly deep within her womb causing her to pass out, momentarily, from the sensations! Vaughn's dick continued to spit forth smaller amounts of cum inside of her. 

Vaughn was breathing in great gulps of air as his dick began to soften within her still clutching and clenching walls. Her thighs continued to shake, uncontrollably! He had fucked the shit out of her! As he lifted himself onto his hands, and slid his dick from her cunt, a thick, warm flow of their combined juices suddenly spurted out of her cunt followed by a steady of trickle of juices that went flowing down and in between the crack of her trembling ass. 

Melinda began to come to. Vaughn was lying on his side, watching her to make sure she was okay. He didn't want to catch a murder beef about some pussy! And some white pussy at that! He figured he'd better get up and get her some water. He slid off the bed and stood up and began to walk toward the door, his wet dick flopping between his thighs, wetting his legs. 

Vaughn opened the door and almost ran into Erica and Janet, who were standing on either side of the door! Vaughn gave a start and then realized who it was! He closed the door but didn't lock it shut.  

"What the fuck? How did y-..." he trailed off as he regained some semblance of composure. They had shaken the shit out of him! He had remembered they had called just before he went to bed and told him to leave the kitchen door unlocked. He always left the door unlocked, anyway. But he didn't think they were actually going to show up in the middle of the night! 

"I did say leave the kitchen door unlocked, baby," Erica said smoothly while eyeing his dripping dick, very hard. No matter what the situation, Erica could be counted on wanting to suck dick. She was insatiable! 




Fellatio Cafe



This story has been edited by 'RedGirl'.


It had been several weeks since I had tasted the taut flesh of an erect penis and I could think of nothing else but satisfying my sexual hunger. When I get in these cock-obsessed moods (which is quite often), there are generally two ways I search for potential partners. The internet is perhaps the most convenient way of finding other men who share my interests. Gay and bisexual chat rooms are plentiful and a potential mate can be found, literally, in minutes. But people’s descriptions and pictures lie, and I’ve met my share of misrepresented, crazy and bizarre men. I much prefer to cruise a bathhouse. 

For the uninitiated, men’s bathhouses are a sexual haven for men who enjoy the company of other men. They exist all over the country and most major cities have at least two or three of them. They are a kind of mini sex motel with private cubicle-type rooms for rent. Generally, there are also showers, saunas, steam rooms, and a gym. While there are times I have simply gone to relax in a sauna, my primary motivation is sex, as it is for most men. It’s an efficient sexual playground as men cruise the halls with towels wrapped around their waists, or often nude, their assets honestly on display. 

I decided to begin my search for oral pleasure at the well-established East Side Club. It is perhaps the best known men’s bathhouse in New York and I’d always found it cleaner than the other baths in town, and the clientele is generally a bit older, which I preferred. For some reason, men my own age have never appealed to me--give me masculine, mature men with thick cocks to feed me and I’m in heaven. 

Usually, I have no trouble attracting such men. I’m twenty eight years old, but could easily pass for twenty. I have a boyish clean shaven face and keep my dark, 5’7" body slim and toned with swimming and yoga. My eyes, also dark, are large and deep with long feminine eyelashes. My lips are full and very soft – ideally suited to perform expert fellatio. My cock, while only average in size, is smooth, shaved, and uncut. 

This evening, however, the East Side Club wasn’t the plentiful source of sexual adventure it usually is. There was only a handful of men walking around and there was no mutual attraction to be found. I spent the next couple of hours in a typical bathhouse funk – walking around aimlessly, watching television, hoping someone new and exciting would save me from the boredom. It wasn’t meant to be, and later that evening I found myself standing on the subway platform waiting to go home – disappointed, bored, and still abundantly horny. 

As the subway approached my stop, I decided to salvage something for the evening’s efforts and treated myself to dessert (not the kind of ‘dessert’ I was hoping for, but dessert nonetheless). I stopped at a nearby coffee shop and splurged on a simple, but decadent vanilla ice cream shake. 

This was really more of a café – too elegant to simply be a coffee shop. It was small, but stylish with its natural wood accents and soft color schemes. There were a few tables and booths and a raised, bar-like counter. 

On this night, the café was practically empty – just me, sitting alone at the counter, sipping my shake through a straw, and the guy working there. It was quiet at first; as I silently worked on my shake, he was busy doing chores, presumably getting ready to close up shop. 

Perhaps it was my evening’s sexual disappointment, but I couldn’t help but notice this man as a potential sexual partner. He was certainly my type. He was handsome and looked to be about mid-forties. He was slim, but not overly so, and had thinning salt and pepper hair. His clean-shaven face, along with his thin round glasses, were appropriate to his tall frame and gave him a kind demeanor. 

I had never considered cruising in a place as public as this. My gay sex life had been limited to near-anonymous trysts in bathhouses, compartmentalized to a point of not considering men sexually outside the safe parameters of a bathhouse or sex club. My ‘normal’ life was hopelessly straight--my extensive sexual repertoire a well-kept secret. I had no idea if this man would even be interested. 

He started turning over all the chairs up onto the tables and flipped the ‘OPEN’ sign in the front door to ‘CLOSED’. I figured that was my cue to leave, but he assured me there was no rush and insisted I stay and finish my milkshake. This was a good sign, I thought. 

I introduced myself as Max and after some awkward silences, we made conversation. His name, I found out, was Alan and he owned this café. It was pleasant to talk to him – he had an easy, relaxed smile. His clothes, like mine, were tight, but comfortable-looking: A clean t-shirt and a snug pair of jeans. His legs and torso looked healthy and strong in his clothes, so I tried to steal a few glances at his crotch, which, at least through his jeans, looked impressive. 

Our small talk continued, interspersed with many silences. It felt as if there was a clumsy, yet mutual attraction, but neither of us made any overt gestures. I kept taking quick glances at his crotch, each glance getting longer. 

On one such glance, Alan brushed his hand over his crotch--quickly, but not too quickly, making it ambiguous whether it was an innocent movement or an overt sexual gesture. 

I don’t know what gave me the courage to do this, but my libido must have taken over. I pulled out the straw from my milkshake, scooping out the remaining bits of half-melted ice cream. I looked at Alan and with ice cream on the top end of the straw and slowly licked the straw from bottom to top like a Popsicle. Maintaining eye contact, I licked up the ice cream, catching most of it before it fell off. A few drops fell onto my chin, however--a delicious precursor of things to cum. 

For a moment, Alan seemed stunned, but his momentary shock turned into a broad warm smile. With his right hand, he gently wiped the ice cream from my face, which was now dribbling down my chin. His left hand was on his crotch and this time, there was no mistake what his intention was. He stood up on a step-stool behind the counter; his cock level with my face as he rubbed the growing bulge in his crotch. 

I reached over the counter and grabbed his crotch, excited by the large outline of his cock that was now straining through his jeans. He quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants to reveal a beautiful specimen of manhood – a gorgeous, erect, uncircumcised penis that, by my experienced eye, measured a good seven and a half inches long and was thick enough to stretch my eager mouth. 

All my restraint had been exhausted, and I practically lunged for his cock with my mouth. I leaned over the counter and devoured his erection with my lips, my tongue dancing on the underside of his shaft. Alan was vocal in his appreciation and moaned in sexual satisfaction as he braced himself against the counter. 

As I continued fellating my new friend, I took off my shoes and unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, freeing my member from its constraints. As I reached for his considerable ball-sac, Alan took off his shirt, revealing a masculine, mildly hairy chest. I followed suit, and took a momentary break from my frantic fellatio to take off my shirt. We were quite a site, I’m sure--Alan standing on a step-stool behind the counter, naked except for the jeans around his ankles, getting head from me, bent over the other side of the counter, now completely naked. 

I wanted better access to his cock, and was about to crawl onto the counter, but Alan had a better idea. He took his jeans off completely and sat up on the counter facing me – his legs on either side of me, his big beautiful cock inches from my lips – served to me perfectly. 

I was in cock-sucking heaven. I embraced every inch of his manhood with my tongue--licking from the bottom of his scrotum to the tip of his cock in slow luxurious strokes, and then bobbing my head up and down, begging for his cum. 

Alan held onto my shoulders and braced himself as he came – his first burst hitting the back of my throat. I swallowed as much as I could, but gagged a bit, letting beads of cum fall out of my mouth. His second and third bursts coated my lips and chin. 

He gently rubbed his softening cock across my face as a few drops of remaining cum added to the mess on my face. I looked up at him smiling – cum dripping down my chin and my desire momentarily satisfied. We sat there for some time, Alan recovering from his powerful orgasm, and me savoring the taste and texture of his ejaculate. 

I knew I’d be back soon--Alan’s exquisite cock was too satisfying not to return. And Alan assured me that the Fellatio Café is always open for business.