26 comments/ 204360 views/ 87 favorites Amy's Encounter By: eroghost Quite simply, Amy was a stunningly attractive blonde woman from a well off suburban family. Her parents were liberal minded and raised her to be the same. When she turned twenty-four, she met and fell in love with a fair-haired young man named Ronald. He was a handsome young man who was open minded in his ideals which is what first attracted Amy. They were making love after the third date and married less than five months after having met. They honeymooned in Florida and made love on the beach. With the sand as their bed, they fondled and kissed tenderly. The sand was hot and the air was cool. It was a fond memory, despite Ronald's lack of sexual prowess. Ronald looked around constantly, worried that they might be seen. "Who cares if someone sees us?" Amy repeatedly said to Ronald as he continually broke off their lovemaking to see if anyone was around. Ronald was so nervous that he struggled to keep an erection. As she lay under him in hungry waiting desire, he comically stroked his penis without success to get it erect. Taking control of the situation, Amy gently pushed Ronald on his back and took his penis in her mouth. With Ronald's pale limp penis in her mouth, she began fellatio. Ronald's penis felt like a small worm squirming around her mouth and Amy nearly gagged because the experience repulsed her. When Ronald finally got an erection, they made love in their customary missionary position. Ronald was in ecstasy as he entered his lover for the first time as her husband. Amy always enjoyed the intimacy but felt little excitement from Ronald's strokes. She hardly felt penetrated at all. Ronald was handsome and the best kisser she had ever known but she almost felt bothered by his shallow entry into her. She wanted more and wanted it further within her then he seemed to be able to reach. She took control again and lifted her hips and began smashing them against his. Her hands were on his buttocks now and her pussy gobbled every piece of his penis she could get into herself and it began to feel good. She gasped as new areas within her were touched, but after a few minutes of this rough treatment, Ronald hollered and ejaculated. Moments later his penis went limp again. As if all the passion spurted out with his semen, Ronald rolled off her and moaned in gratification. As he lay back, Amy sat on top of him and inserted him into her again. Pumping on top of him a few times in order to please herself more. "Come on, Ron...let's do it again." Amy swayed in vain. He could not regain an erection and she hadn't felt an orgasm yet. Amy didn't really care, she loved Ronald and understood how nervous he was. After returning moving into their first home, Amy and Ronald's lovemaking session improved a great deal. Ronald became less nervous about sex and they had many long and fun times in and out of bed. Amy began having more orgasms after one year of marriage and then it became a regular event for her to enjoy sex. Despite this, Amy continued to be nagged by the feeling she wasn't being fully penetrated. In a strange way, she almost felt like she hadn't had sex. After two happy years living in a suburban apartment complex, the couple decided to get an house in the inner city where they both worked. Amy and Ronald used to drive together to and from work. During these short drives, they talked about work, had arguments and other mundane things. They also talked about having children. Both Ronald and Amy wanted children eventually, but Amy was reluctant because it would mean her leaving her job, something she was not prepared to do even for Ronald. After one year of driving to work, Amy recommended they start using public transportation in order to do something for the environment. Ronald agreed, not realizing that Amy was really trying to avoid their discussions about having kids. Amy and Ron would take the bus together, but would never argue since they didn't have any privacy. One morning, Ronald didn't want to have sex, and wouldn't have sex with Amy no matter how she begged for it. The reason Ronald did not want to have sex that morning is because he had been masturbating unbeknownst to Amy in the shower. He was spent from masturbating and couldn't get an erection so acted like he didn't want to have sex so he could conceal the truth. Amy became very angry and irrational and refused to go with him to the bus stop, saying he would prefer to take the train by herself. The train stop was four blocks away, but Amy was too angry to care. Amy normally dressed very conservatively, but decided to dress as sexy as possible in order to irritate Ronald. She pulled out her favorite black high heels and put on a short black loose skirt that was sure to lift up revealingly in the breeze. Amy also slipped on a shinny blue silken short sleeve blouse that accentuated her attractive slender proportions. "Do I look nice, Ronnie?" She asked in a sultry tone. "Yes," he said gloomily. "Do I look sexy?" Amy asked with a tinge of anger. "Very, listen..." "Good," Amy said and trotted out the door without another word. Amy decided to take the train to work, which meant she had to walk four blocks to get to the train stop. All along the way, Amy put on a good show. Her hips swayed in a beckoning manner and her legs moved doe like along the sidewalks. She glanced back once at Ronald who was watching her from the apartment window in dismay as she continued her arousing stroll down the street. Her high heels made a sharp clip clop as she walked, signaling to everyone that a woman was passing through. She looked all around to catch the eye of any man in the vicinity. Amy smiled as she saw men watching her hungrily as she walked by, enjoying the thought of Ronald bothered by her exit and the attention she attracted. She imagined that she could have any man she wanted in a moment but didn't think seriously of it. She really only wanted to stick to Ronald she thought-she never thought of cheating on him. Amy was happy enough gathering the attention of men and eating up their desiring looks. Her eyes went from one man to the other until they finally came upon him. His eyes were large and dark and started so deeply into her that she felt they were sucking her in. They were expressive, soulful and hungry...and they belonged to a black man. His name was Terrance and he was large and tall. He had a dark grubby looking beard and a tangled mass of dirty hair. His clothes were gray, tattered and dirty. He was smelly from not showering, smelled slightly of alcohol and had been searching deeply through a trashcan when she caught his attention. His face was dirty but his skin was dark and tight. Every man on the street wanted her, but in his eyes, Amy could see that he wanted her most of all. While other men only stole glances at her, being too afraid to meet her gaze directly, he looked her up and down without a hesitation and smiled at her. She smiled back without thinking and found her gaze locked on to his as she strolled by with a swish of her skirt. He kept staring as she past and shamelessly drank the vision of her alluring backside as she walked on. She had turned her head as much as she could to keep looking at him eating up her looks and turned around a bit. "Good morning, ma'am." Terrance said. "You lookin might fine." "Thank you, sir." Amy said, again without thinking. "Good morning to you." Amy did one more thing without thinking, something that both she and Terrance would be thinking about the rest of the day. She raised one slender creamy hand and very provocatively blew him a kiss. Afterward, blushing deeply red, Amy skipped hurriedly away. Amy speedily entered the train station and merged into the crowd. She was unaware she was giggling and shaking a little from excitement. After climbing the staircase to the train platform, she walked over to a spot where she could see the black bum standing on the street beside the trashcan he had been rummaging through. He was looking up at her, had a broad smile and waved slowly at her. She waved back, completely out of character, and very quickly blew another kiss at him. Amy nearly missed her train because she was so distracted she couldn't her the conductor calling. She hurried in and spent the rest her ride contemplating what she had just done. Ronald was nowhere in her thoughts from that moment she laid eyes on that black man until she got on the train and couldn't see him anymore. She felt a sort of shame, and wondered who sitting or standing around her might have seen her actions. At work, where she was a human resources executive, she thought constantly of what had happened. She felt bad mostly, but in the back of her thought stirred some deep seeded itch. As her thoughts drifted from work to her encounter, her hand once found it's way between her legs. Her fingers touched the edges and she became moist. She called Ronald and they made up. It was a great relief and Amy felt assured that tonight would be an evening of great sex with Ronald. Her thoughts remained on Ronald and the anticipation of embracing and lovemaking with him. She thought of nothing else until she started riding the train back hone and wondered if she would see the black man again. Amy's Encounter "I think I might be attracted to another man." Amy said in a whisper. "What?" Dana said, her interest suddenly perked up by the juicy news. "Yes, it true." Amy said sadly as she stirred her ice tea. "I've been having feelings for another man." "Tell me all about it, honey." Dana said as she relished the chance to hear her friend's troubles. "I mean, who is he, how did it happen, do I know him?" "You don't know him," Amy started saying slowly. "He's black." "You better start from the beginning." Dana said as she thought, Oh this is going to be good. Over the next twenty minutes, Amy explained it all. About how she met Terrance picking garbage from the street and how she later moved him into the basement with Ronald's permission. Amy told her about all the flirting between her and Terrance and her confused feelings. All the while, Dana attention stayed focused on Amy, absorbing her misfortune like a sponge. "He cleaned up very good," Amy said biting her lip. "I've been having confusing emotions and can't think straight. I think I'm going to ask him to leave and end this situation, otherwise I don't know what might happen. What do you think I should do?" Here was the crucial moment when Dana had to chose whether she was Amy's friend or Amy's rival. She saw all the future complications that could arise from this situation and she saw how she could benefit from it too. For a moment, looking at Amy's distress made her feel sympathy for her friend. Getting Terrance out of her life seemed like the logical thing to do to save the marriage. Then Dana thought about the humor in Amy sleeping with a homeless black bum, and Ronald free for the taking in the comforting arms of an old friend. Dana thought that if she played her cards right, she could leave Amy with the bum and she could scoop up Ronald with all his money for herself. He should have been mine anyway, Dana thought to herself. Ronald deserves better then this tramp, she also thought. "I think you should let him stay." Dana said without the slightest hint of duplicity. "You do?" Amy said slightly puzzled. Amy had come in the hopes of getting encouragement to throw Terrance out and had not expected this. "You always have such a low regard for yourself, Amy." Dana said. "I know you would never cheat on Ronald, what you two have is too special. Your just having suffering from some spring fever, it will pass." "You think so?" Amy said. "Of course," Dana laughed. "You are the most honest person I know. And honest people simply don't cheat on they're husbands." "That's true," Amy said. "I always try to be straightforward." "Exactly. What I think you are doing is a honorable thing and you should be proud to have such an understanding husband." "Yes, I thought so too. Ronald is a wonderful man." Amy said nodding her head more confidently. "Your right, wow, how could I ever think I could have feelings for any other man then Ronald." "So you see, there's no reason for Terrance to leave." Dana said as she patted Amy's hand. "Thank you, Dana." Amy said raising her tea and taping glasses with Dana. "I'm so lucky to have a friend like you." Amy's Encounter "Dana!" Amy continued blushing. "You don't think Terrance and I would go that far, do you?" Amy's Encounter And where was Ronald as his wife engaged in sexual intercourse with a black man. Ronald lay on the floor in the room beneath the master bedroom. Ronald's pants were down as he was masturbating wildly to the sounds of sex coming from the room above. He listened on with excitement to Amy's cries of delight as the black man pleasured her. Back upstairs, Amy's body shook with delight as she experienced another deep orgasm. "I want all your of black cock! Fuck me! Yea!" Amy cried. Terrance's mind was lost in emotion as he gripped the bedposts and concentrated on pressing his dark groin against her soft and firm hips. They moved as one. When he rolled to his side, she went with him and kept his black penis firmly lodged in her white pussy. Holding her leg up with his large black hands, Terrance felt like he was flying as her butt slapped hard repeatedly against his hips as he fucked her with all his being. "You're my white ho, right?" Terrance asked. "Yes." Amy bayed with pleasure as her breasts jiggled with every thrust. "I'm your white ho." "Who's your man?" He said as he pulled her hair back and licked her neck. "You are." Amy whimpered. "Just don't stop fucking me." "What kind of dick do you like?" "Your dick." Amy cried. "What kind of dick do you like?" Terrance repeated. "Your dick. Your big black dick. I love it in my little white hole. Yes!" "How long have you wanted me?" Terrance asked as he kept pounding his cock into her. "Ever since I first saw you." Amy cried. "I wanted to fuck you when you were a homeless smelly black man with dirty clothes." "And you still wanted me?" Terrance said as he flipped Amy on her stomach and started fucking her from behind. "Yes. I wanted you even then." Amy whimpered as the black cock filled her pussy with pleasure. "I wanted to fuck the smelly dirty black man." "I'm going to cum inside you!" Terrance grunted. "Yes!" Amy yelled out. "Cum inside me. I want your cum in my pussy." Amy felt Terrance's black cock erupting like a volcano. The long black cock shook inside Amy and send waves of pleasure shooting through her aching pussy. Hot cum spewed inside Amy and it felt so good she kept laughing and crying at the same time. Terrance's cock kept streaming a surprising amount of cum into Amy's pussy. Amy felt the hot tingling sperm filling up her vagina and penetrating deep into her fertile womb. They collapsed into a tangle of arms and legs, a satisfied white woman and her black lover all curled up together. "Wow, Terrance." Amy said cuddled up next to Terrance. "You shot so much cum in me." She marveled at the sight of the two of them together in bed and felt her desire rising up again. Terrance pushed his stiffening cock into Amy. Her pussy was wet, sloppy and noisy as his black cock penetrated her white pussy with all his fresh cum inside her. They made love again on the bed with Amy on her back and her legs closed together and sticking up in the air. The effect was very cute and arousing as Terrance gave Amy's pussy a firm fucking. Amy could see herself fucking Terrance in a nearby mirror and motioned for Terrance to look over at it as well. "Wow." Amy said. "Look at me fucking a big bad black man. I'm such a white girl, I can't help wanting your big black cock. Oh, yea." "Your so sexy, Amy. I wanted to knock you up the moment I saw you." Terrance said as he continued to pound his cock into her. "If we could've known each others thoughts then." "Yes." Said Amy. "I wanted you but I was too scared to admit it. But I found a way to have you and now were together." "Together." Terrance growled with pleasure. "Amy the smart sexy white woman and Terrance the homeless black man together." "We look good together." Amy said as she looked into the mirror and watched intently at the image of her slim white body carnally joining with a black man. Their lovemaking became so intense and passionate that they fell off the bed and ended up fucking on the floor. Amy turned around at some point and Terrance climbed on top of her and fucked her doggy style. Amy had the loveliest butt and it looked even cuter as Terrance stuffed her pussy with his black dick. Her soft firm white ass felt wonderful against his loins. Getting fucked from behind turned out to be quite a treat for Amy as well. Terrance's black cock seemed to penetrate deeper than before and Amy couldn't help crying out as he rode her furiously. "Oww, oww, gez." Amy cried. "How big is your dick, shit!" "Yes, Amy." Terrance said fully engrossed in humping Amy. "Your pussy is so tight." "Oww, oww!" Amy cried out as the black cock filled her pussy more then before. "Yes. Fuck it. Stuff me. Ride my pussy, baby." Amy turned around enough to put one hand on Terrance's hip and then pulled him in as he pounded her rear harder and harder. They were both sweating and shaking all over. Looking down and behind her, she could see the big black cock that pleasured her rear so. When Amy couldn't hold on anymore, she lay face down on the floor with her butt sticking up high. She was content to let Terrance to work her pussy on his on and she surrendered her body to whatever Terrance wanted.