9 comments/ 210090 views/ 76 favorites Son's College Friend By: qualitywheat I was getting ready for the return of my son, from college for the summer, I hadn't seen him in such a while, I really was looking forward to it, although he would only be home for 4 days, before he was off again to Munich, where he was meeting a friend who came from there, and is with Geoff at his college, he was going to be away for about 3 weeks, maybe a little longer. He was arriving around Saturday lunchtime, and his dad Walt, was going to the Middle East for approximately one month with his work, on the following Monday, So he would only see Geoff for a couple of days himself, good organising hey? But Geoff would be here with me for the rest of the summer holiday, so I had to be happy for a small mercy. That night he called to confirm he would be home as promised, but that he had a request to ask of his dad and me, I asked him what it was, I hoped it wasn't more money; it was a stretch to keep him in college as it was. 'No,' he replied down the line, 'it would be to your benefit,' he said, if we were to do as he asked of us. 'Lovely,' I said to myself, that makes a change, 'okay, I said, what is it?' He said that a good friend of his at college, had had his plans changed for going home to his parents, because they were having to fly half way around the world at a moments notice, he would have to stay in the college for all of the holiday, as he couldn't go home for the 10 weeks and be there alone. 'What's that got to do with me, and your dad?' I said to him. 'Well, I told him, that I would ask you both, if he could come and stay with us, I'll only be gone 3 weeks,' Geoff said. 'You've got to be kidding haven't you Geoff?' I asked incredulously. 'You'll be away, and you know your dads going away, I would be here with him by myself, and I don't even know him!' 'But mum, you wouldn't even know he was there, I promise you, he is a real bookworm, we call him the ghost, because we only see him drifting in and out of the library.' He laughed. 'He spends all of his time studying, and he also has the highest grades in school.' He said. 'I don't know honey,' I told him. 'I'll have to talk to your dad, but my feeling is its going to be a no, I'm sorry love.' He said. Mum please, he really will be all on his own, and he is a good friend to me, he helps me with my work, and if it wasn't for him, my own grades would be lower too.' 'I'll talk to your dad, okay?' I told him. 'Yes mum, I'll call you later tonight, I love you mum.' 'I love you too baby.' I said, and put down the phone. I talked to Walt when he came home, about request. He said he was fine with the request from Geoff, he told me it would be a bit of a relief to him, because there would be someone in the house, and I wouldn't be alone. I wasn't really happy about it, and tried to think of a way to say no, but that decision was taken out of my hands by Geoff's dad, he answered the phone when it rang, they discussed it, Walt told Geoff, he was okay with it, because mum would be safe, I heard him say. But, your mum said something, about it being beneficial to us, you know its tight for us to keep you in college, and putting someone up for 8 weeks isn't cheap you know. I know, he told his dad, and his parents were quite prepared to pay you £100 a week for him, if that's acceptable. 'Wow,' said his dad, 'yes okay, that's fine, I'll have another chat with your mum, and call you back in 15 minutes to say, yea or nay okay?' 'Yes dad,' he said, 'and thanks dad by the way, I've met his parents and they are really nice, Nigel is a credit to them.' 'That was my next question,' his dad said, 'his name, okay; I'll get back to you ASAP.' 'Jenny,' he said to me,' it sounds a good deal, not only from my point of view of being away, but the money is extraordinary too.' 'Okay, I'll do it,' I said, 'but under a bit of a protest!' with a sigh in my voice. Walt and I have been married for nigh on 20 years, we have a good life, and like many other couple's, we have worked hard for what we have, Geoff is our only son, I wasn't able to have any more after he was born, so we were more than grateful for him. Walt has often had to work away, it's the only way to earn a real wage he would say to me, I was lonely sometimes, and even had an affair at a low time in my life, but it didn't last long, I wasn't happy with myself. Me? I'm Jennifer Atkins, Jenny to my husband and friends, Im 39, 5'7" or so, keep myself trim, I work out, go to a gym once a week to top up my efforts at home, I have a good figure, nice boobs, waist, and hips, my body is symmetrical to each of the other bits, long legs, small feet, and am happy with the way I look. My hair is dirty blond, naturally slightly wavy, down to my shoulders, but I highlight it too, just to make me look a bit younger, I have a nice, pretty face, and when I make the effort, I scrub up pretty well! Walt tells me. So Saturday arrived, and I was looking out of the window constantly, wanting Geoff to appear, so I could rush out to meet him. I missed him, didn't I? He arrived early, and I was in the damn kitchen, when I heard the door open, there was my son, my lovely son. I charged at him, his dad got right out of the way, to avoid being knocked over, Geoff picked me up, whirled me around, and I kissed him, I was beside myself with joy to have him home again, I had missed him so much! 'Hey mum, I have missed you too,' he said into my ear, as I practically crushed him in my arms. That's when I saw Nigel on the doorstep, it had to be Nigel, couldn't have been anyone else could it? 'Mum, dad,' Geoff said as he hugged his dad, and shook his hand tightly. 'This is Nigel, Nigel please meet my parents.' He stepped forward and bowed slightly to me, and shook hands with me and Walt. My mouth was agape, I looked at Walt too, and I could tell he was as surprised as I was, Nigel was a black boy! 'Is there something wrong mum?' Geoff asked. 'No no no,' I stammered, it's just that that? And I didn't know what to say then. Walt recovered the situation, by saying to him. 'Please come in Nigel, you are very welcome here, isn't he Jen?' 'Yes, absolutely' I managed to say, I'm not a racist in any way, but I hadn't expected this, I hadn't even thought of anything, but Geoff bringing a college friend home to stay with us. With the shock over, we all went into the kitchen where I busied myself making drinks etc, Geoff was right; he was a really nice boy, extremely polite, and deferential in his manner. Things were going to be okay, I knew now, my reservations about having someone else in my house while they were both away, were groundless. We spent the rest of the weekend going over old times, I really enjoyed myself tremendously, Geoff had said we wouldn't see much of Nigel, and he was right, he was in his bedroom at the front of the house most of the time., with the zillion books he had brought with him. Monday came too soon, and Walt left, I kissed him goodbye at the door, he and Geoff shook hands, they gave each other a hug, promising to see each other in about 1 month, and off he went. I didn't see much of Nigel, just as Geoff had predicted, so I was happy to have him to myself, but it was only for 2 more days, then he would be off too, I was feeling sad, but there was nothing I could do about it. Wednesday arrived, it was time for Geoff to go, and I fussed around him, like mothers do. I got the car out, to take him on the 20 mile journey to the train station, it was lunch time, the weather was lovely, so I put on a thin summer dress, I had my hair up and heels on. Nigel was there to say goodbye to him, and I said to Nigel, that after dropping Geoff off, I was going into town to do some shopping, and wouldn't be home until late in the afternoon. Nigel, I had learned, was from Nigeria, his parents were very wealthy, and the reason they had had to fly home very quickly was for business reasons, He was about the same height as Geoff, about 6ft, maybe a little taller, but while Geoff is a bit gangly, Nigel is quite well built, I'm not too sure if I can say he was good looking, because I have never really looked at a coloured person, I would say he was handsome though. We set off, and about half way there the weather started changing, by the time I dropped him off, kissed him goodbye, and made him promise to call me 3 times a week, (a record!) it was positively dark, I got back to my car, and then it started raining and it got worse, so I decided to call off my shopping and go straight home. I drove the car into the garage, got out, pulled the door down, and went into the house, no one around, not to be unexpected, I put my handbag down, and went upstairs, to change out of my light summer dress, into something a bit warmer. I approached my bedroom which is at the front left of the house, on the left of the landing, Nigel's is on the front right, Geoff sleeps in the back bedroom, and the bathroom is next to his. I got to my bedroom door, I happened to glance at his door, which was open by about 2 to 3ft, as I got to mine, I saw a brief flash of black, and for some reason unknown, I stopped and glimpsed through the crack in the door, I had to step closer for a better look, I wasn't sure why I did, but maybe it was the flash of black I had seen? I focussed my eye into the room, and there on his bed, which is in the far corner opposite to the door, was Nigel, naked, he had on a pair of earphones, which was plugged into a player, dark wrap around sunglasses. A magazine in his left hand, his left leg trailed over the edge of the bed, his right leg was on it, and his right hand was wrapped around his cock! A big cock! His big black cock! I was stunned to the core, mesmerised, I had never ever seen anything like it in my life, I was rooted to the spot, he was slowly wanking himself off, as he looked at the magazine in his hand. The head of it looked like a big purple mushroom! It was the biggest cock I had ever seen, it wasn't 10 or 12" like you read about, but it was bigger, and thicker, than my husbands, bigger than the lover I had had, and bigger than boyfriends before I was married. I just stared at it, it had to be about 8, to 9" in length, I couldn't take my eyes off it, that's when I felt my nipples pop like champagne corks, and my pussy liquefied, I felt it melting, and going squishy! My left hand found a nipple, my right cupped my pussy, I managed to drag myself away to my bedroom, where I sat on the bed, and rubbed myself, I was in a state of shock for some time, I was in a really high state of arousal as well, that's for sure, I stood up to close my door, that I had left open, when I staggered in from watching Nigel. But something made me go to have another look, I tiptoed quietly to his door, and looked in again, he was still there, pumping that black monster up and down so slowly. I didn't see it, but he had removed the earphones and the sunglasses, the magazine was on the floor, I saw that, then as if in slow motion, he raised from the bed, cock still in hand, still going backwards and forwards, I just stared at it, he was walking naked now to the door, but I never noticed. It wasn't until he actually appeared in the doorway, that I realised what had happened, he was stood right in front of me, waving that beautiful black prick at me, he let go of it, put his hands on my shoulders, then slid them down my arms, when he got to my wrists, he gently pulled them to him, my hands came into contact, with the hottest prick I had ever touched, my fingers just wrapped themselves around it, like it was the most natural thing in the world to do! I was looking down now at my hands holding it, and just stared it the cock that was soon to be in me, though that hadn't entered my thoughts yet! He replaced his hands on my shoulders and started guiding me backwards to my bedroom, I went like a rabbit trapped in headlights, I was the rabbit, his big cock was the light shining the way, and I went! In the middle of the bedroom, I was still holding that cock, but had now started to squeeze and caress it, I was in a trance. He reached over me, undid the hook on my dress, and pulled the zip down, then my bra was unhooked, he pulled them both off my shoulders, and down my arms, I was on auto pilot I think, because my hands let go of his cock, just long enough to allow my dress and bra to pass, and then they drifted to the floor. His hand went to my hair and tugged the clip out holding it up, I shook my head to cascade it down. I was now being laid on my bed, I suddenly thought to myself, we haven't even spoken yet, he hasn't said a word, and I'm going to be fucked by this very young, strong, and powerful black boy, and no words. But I never let go of this monster cock in my hands, amputation was the only way to get my fingers released now, that was, until it went into my pussy, which was bubbling away, I could feel it. He put his big hands on my waist and lifted me into the centre of the bed, my marital bed! This wasn't the quiet bookish Nigel I had known for the last 4 days, this was a young male predator, I was the prey, and I was about to be devoured. He climbed over me, pushed my feet apart with his, I knew what my orders were, spread em! I did, and guided the thick black monster in my hands, to my screaming pussy. As the mushroom started its journey into me, I could feel the girth, I thought, my God, how am I going to get this fucking thing in me? Answer was, I didn't, and he did! He was insistent but gentle, he kept up the in and out pressure slowly, until he had it all in me, I was split wide, my knees were now under his shoulders, my feet stuck straight up in the air. I was filled to the gunnels, top to bottom, side to side. He gave me time to rest and adjust myself. It was glorious, I came in seconds, it took be by surprise, I howled as I came, it was just marvellous, I had never ever cum like that before, I had never been filled like this before, I had never been fucked like this before, I had never had a prick as big as this, in me before. I had never been with a black man (boy) before; it was a string of firsts for me! But there were a lot more firsts, to come as well for me too. He started to get into his stride now, he knew he had stretched me enough to accommodate him, and he went for it, big time, he got faster, he got harder, the feeling of his mushroom, as it slid up and down the walls of my beaten, bashed, and broadsided pussy, was something totally new to me, I couldn't handle it. I was a rag doll on the bed under him, I was in heaven, a few short days ago, I hadn't wanted him here, now he was fucking me out of my head, I came and came, and better came, it just gushed out of me, When he shot his sperm into me, there was only 2 places it could go, up and into my womb, and body, or squashed out between his prick, and my pussy, it did both, it washed out of me, like a white mud slide, and down between my legs, and over the bed. I don't know if I just went dizzy with it, or feinted, but I do know that when I gathered my sense's, he was kissing me passionately, and oh so tenderly, he was loving me, I held him as tight as I could, I was in a twilight zone. And he still had that black bull weapon of his in me too, I just couldn't stop myself from wriggling about on it, it felt so good. 'Nigel, please,' I said to him, 'just give me a moment to recover, let me lie still for a couple of minute's okay? 'You got it Jenny,' he said, lovingly and kissed me again, his kiss was sweet, I hadn't noticed that yet, his lips were thicker, (of course!) than my husbands, and his tongue as it entered my mouth, and licked my own, was overwhelming. He was playing and tweaking my proud, hard thick nipples too, keeping me on the edge. He was up on his elbows, giving me room, but that cock was beginning to twitch in me, I knew in a few moments, I was going to be fucked, African man style! And I was too. He kissed me, and moved on me, I could tell, he seemed to be deciding where I was best for him, and where he would be best for me, I loved that, he was thinking of me, then it started, pulling his arse up, shoving his prick down and back into me. I was looking up at him, in some fear and trepidation, I knew he could hurt me if he wasn't careful, but he was, I was to get a fearful fucking, but it sent me in to orbit, how could a boy such as this, be so sexually aware, and powerful? We seemed to become one, I was so in tune with him, I felt I was a part of him, he fucked me with such intensity, the contrast between my white skin, and his black one heightened my own orgasm, and hopefully his own orgasm too, I came like a banshee again, he grunted, and roared, lion like? I was under him, spent he slid off me somehow, I turned, and hid my face in his neck and chest, I saw my blonde hair against his black skin, it was gorgeous to see. What had happened I thought to myself, a moment ago, I was entering the house, the next, I am been fucked into oblivion? How? I fell asleep, I think he did too, but when I awoke, he was looking at me, I jumped in surprise, until I remembered what had occurred, it had been wonderful, but I was beside myself in shame and guilt, I turned away from him, what was I to do? He moved, and spooned into my back, his arm went around me, 'I understand how you feel,' he said to me, 'but I loved every tender moment of loving you.' He whispered. My heart just about burst, I was just going to tell him, that this must never happen again, when two things happened, he caught my nipples in his fingers, and his cock twiddled at my pussy somehow, from behind. It immediately turned me on again, how could it not, we had just made fantastic love, or to put it another way, he had fucked me like there was no tomorrow! My body gave in, there and then; I was his all the way! I was on fire, not from the sensation of having a prick like his in me, but from wanting it again, I turned to him, cupped his balls, and held his cock, my cock now! Kissing him, I told him I wanted it again, but this time I wanted it hard and I didn't mean his cock to be hard, that was already evident, I wanted to be fucked hard, very hard. 'But do be careful, this pussy girl,' I told him, 'still had some measuring to do, around this black weapon of yours, to ensure it fits it properly!' He rose above me like a black cloud; I looked up into his ever so dark eyes, and knew I had taken a chance, when I had said I wanted it hard! The mushroom was in my tiny hand, I headed it to its target, and in it went, oh my God, it slid right in, he stopped a bit from full insertion, he looked down at me, and said. 'Are you really ready for this Jenny?' 'Yes, I am, God forgive me, but I am' I whimpered slightly. And he just hammered the last inch or so in, it blew the breath right out of me, I gasped, and my body tried to jump off the bed, that's when it was out and back in, before I even knew it, and he battered me, and my pussy with his wonderful beautiful prick! I kissed him, held him, begged him to stop, begged him not to stop, I didn't know what I was saying now, all I knew was, I was experiencing a fucking, that every woman on earth should experience! I came again, he did, and again it squirted out of me, there was no room in my pussy for anything other that his black meaty weapon! I woke up the following morning, in a sticky wet, or should I say, damp bed, Nigel was beside me, snoring softly, I turned to the clock, 7:45am. Jesus Christ, I said to myself, what a fucking session that was, my body wasn't mine, it hurt, I would never look at a black man again, and not think about this. I managed to get out of bed, and limped my way to the bathroom, ran a hot bath, soaked my beaten body, and carefully washed my aching pussy, I felt dreadful, my lips were bruised from kissing, and I hadn't even sucked his cock yet, my nipples were tender from Nigel's attacks, I felt alive. I was WOMAN! Son's College Friend Ch. 01 It was a months after Nigel had departed my home and it left me feeling empty and bereft for him, Walt was over the moon at the e mailed video I had sent him while he was working away, he couldn't keep his hands off me now, wanting to know as much information at my fucking by Nigel. I did as best as I could to be his loving wife, I did have orgasms when we made love but it was very one sided, he loved being held down and wanked, while I recounted the things he had done with me, making me moan and ejaculate everywhere, I made sure Walt got his; I had to satisfy myself with memories. I don't think many women have been completely fucked the number of times I was, making love was the most joyous thing with him, he fucked my mouth, my arse and my pussy so many times, all over the house, garage, and garden it was truly wonderful but I felt so empty now, and I feared for my marriage. Then a light appeared at the end of my personal 3 month long dark tunnel. I received a call from his mother Leah. She introduced herself over the phone, we chatted about this and that and told me that Nigel had asked her to ring me, and she would like to meet and get to know the lover of her son. I was shocked, 'Nigel has told you about me?' I asked worriedly. 'Oh yes Jenny he has told me everything, and I mean everything!' she said. 'Oh dear,' I replied, 'I'm not too sure if that would be a wise thing to do, it could lead to difficulties later on.' 'Jenny my sweet lady, you have nothing to fear and a lot to gain, meet me at the Hilton hotel in town at 10:00 tomorrow in the lounge I will be waiting for you okay?' And then she was gone, I didn't get chance to say no. I pondered things and decided that I would go, but it was the thought of possibly seeing Nigel again that made my mind up for me. The next morning I drove to the hotel, my car was parked for me, and I went in. I stood in the lounge waiting to see Nigel's mother, the only thing I knew about her was that she was a black Nigerian. I heard a voice behind me saying, 'Jenny hello, I'm so glad you came, I am Leah, Nigel's mother, Im so pleased to meet you at last, please come we can have coffee okay?' I was astounded by her appearance, and I don't mean by coming up behind me, she was absolutely beautiful, easily 6ft tall, and even taller in her heels, she towered over me. Long silky hair, which I quickly scrutinised for extensions etc, but I decided it was her own, I had always thought Africans hair was crinkly and wiry, seems I was wrong. She saw me looking and laughed at me, 'yes its all mine,' she giggled.' I was embarrassed and apologised. 'It's no problem, I am lucky, there must be some European in me somewhere,' and her laugh was infectious. She was dressed in a really expensive dress and a silk scarf around her head, it was obvious she knew how to dress, and cheap wasn't in her window. I smiled and said hello, that I was pleased to meet her. She ordered coffee and we chatted about this that and the other before she broached the subject of Nigel. I was clearly uneasy about it. She put her hand on my arm and told me she understood my misgivings but it was okay, she had been Nigel's lover for a longer period than I had thought. She told me she had been married off to her present husband when she wasn't quite 14, it was a done thing in those days in Nigeria, arranged marriage and all that, so she was only 33 now, I was amazed, but fortunately the marriage had worked, and they were a very successful couple. Her husband knew of her ways with other women and happily accepted it as long as she was happy. But he had no idea of her philandering with her son that would cause ructions, and more than shame in her family, she told me. She said she had never been unfaithful outside her marriage with another man and never would apart from Nigel. Nigel had told her how he had planned the seduction of me, and Leah confirmed he had done the same thing with her, and that it took her a long time to accept that Nigel could somehow do it whenever he wanted, and she now loved being his lover, and wasn't jealous in the slightest about me. But she told me he is adept at seducing women and girls, he just seems to turn it on and he gets them, I know he has had sex with 2 of his teachers at college, but it was just sex and the knowledge that he could do it. 'But,' she told me, 'Nigel is smitten with you, he talks about you Jenny, you are the special one as far as he is concerned, which is the first time he had admitted feeling that way.' 'And he wants to see you again, but doesn't know how to, he just can't turn up on your doorstep can he?' I blushed, and said I felt the same way to be honest, but it could wreck my marriage totally as I was having a hard time getting over what had happened even though I felt like I didn't want to get over it! She moved to me then and put an arm around me, 'do you feel you can trust me Jenny?' She asked. I nodded my head. 'Then come with me please, Nigel has told you all about me, about my ways etc? 'And that you would do as he had told you, yes?' 'Yes I promised I would do as he asked he told me you were beautiful and that you liked women as well as men.' I said. 'That's correct Jenny, especially beautiful blonde ones like you, now I know Nigel told you to accept me for whom and what I am is that right?' 'He did Leah, yes.' I said. 'And you do want to see him again don't you Jenny?' she asked me. My heart lurched. 'Oh yes I do, is he here?' I almost beseeched her. 'No he isn't but the only way to get to him is through me, do you understand what I am saying Jenny,' she intimated. I knew exactly what she meant, she wanted me in her bed and to have me sexually, that was her target and I was firmly in her beautiful sights. 'Yes I do,' I said, 'but I don't know anything about women Leah, I'm ignorant I'm afraid.' But I did know that this was a strikingly beautiful black woman more or less blackmailing me into letting her have me. So I decided that if I was to be granted my desire to see Nigel again, I would have to willingly submit to whatever she had in mind. And as I looked into those great big dark brown eyes and full pouty lips, I didn't think the price I was going to have pay was too high, in fact I thought it was a cheap one, I was already sort of looking forward to being with her, and finding out what girl sex was about. And wow was I to find out! 'I have a suite here, do you want to see it Jenny?' she asked. 'I would love to Lea, shall we go now,' I responded. 'Good,' she said, took me by the hand, and led me to the lifts, inside I was taken straight into her arms and being petted, she didn't kiss me or fondle me which I had expected but she just cuddled and caressed me, I thought that was so nice, I relaxed in her arms and lay my head on her ample bosom. She still had hold of my hand as we entered her suite, it was huge, sitting room, bathroom, kitchenette, balcony, and a massive bedroom with a huge king sized bed, and it was decorated to suit the taste of a woman. Lea turned to me and told me that I was going to be hers, and Nigel's too, and that my life would be changing in a way that I would love. I didn't understand just what she meant by 'changing' so I asked her. In answer she leaned in and kissed me softly, in a way that I suppose that only another woman can, it was beautiful and so sensual, I just stood there while she got nearer and nearer to me until we were up against each other, then her arms were around me, and I was being guided to the bed, I was trembling with anticipation and wonderment at what was about to befall me, but that didn't stop me from kissing her right back! I was also now almost totally sexually aroused; she had got me there without really trying. Without seeming to touch me, my clothes were drifting away from me and hers were too, how is she doing that I mistily thought to myself. I was down to bra and panties now, and she was too, when she lay me down on the bed, her fingers were sliding about me, I came then totally by myself, I was amazed when it washed through me, I opened my eyes to see her smiling down at me as she kissed me again, 'wonderful Jenny just wonderful,' she breathed over me.' Her body was so voluptuous, high full breasted, nipples like dark champagne corks, narrow waisted, very long legged that she entwined around me. Her finger and thumbs were busy on my fully distended nipples and the feeling of a woman doing this and kissing me, leaning over me in a captive way which I was I suppose and holding me with her legs was overwhelming. She bent forward and sucked my nipples one by one into her hot mouth. Looking at her black hair swirling over me was so sexy, and her smooth warm skin on me was more than exhilarating. I came again, and again, when her fingers entered my throbbing pussy and contacted my clit, I completely exploded into smithereens. I had never had an orgasm such as that crash through me in that way, it was totally different from anything I had ever experienced. Then something I never expected nor considered, she climbed over me, settling her heated pussy over my face, I looked up at it, obviously I know what a pussy looks like, but I had had no experience of this it was a glorious sight, glistening and hot, she leaned forward and pressed down and I was sucking and licking at my first woman, and tasting the sweet nectar emanating from her. Her finger was busy devastating my clit, followed swiftly by her mouth and tongue forcing me into a shattering orgasm that made me jam my head up and clamp my mouth tight onto hers making her squeal with delight and her juices flowed into my mouth and over my face, this was incredible, to think I had been so unsure of this and now I was loving it and wanting more. I was to get it big time in a way I never knew of. After we came down from this galactic high, she turned around and I was in her arms and she mine, kissing licking and sucking at each others mouth in such a loving way, it was something I had been unaware of and unknown territory. I could tell from the way she handled me and the way she went about me, she was experienced to say the least. Again the contrast of my blonde hair against her satin smooth black was overpowering, as I snuggled into her, I loved the look and feel of her hot skin, she had been right, my life was changing in a way I hadn't envisioned. I wanted to be right here where I was with Leah, and I wanted Nigel too, but I also had Walt to consider, although he wasn't in my thoughts right then. Leah rose from the bed, and said to me' 'right Jenny it's time you and I fucked properly baby.' And taking up her purse, she took out a big strap on dildo, I knew what they were and what they were used for, I looked at it in some intrepidation and fascination. 'Don't worry darling,' she said, 'it's a complete and perfectly accurate replica of Nigel's big hard prick, we had it made so I can fuck you with it and you can pretend it's him.' 'Oh Leah is it really?' I happily took it in my hands. 'Mmmm it certainly does seem the right size and hardness, please Leah, I think I need it right now!' I threw myself onto my back and raised my legs allowing her to climb right between them, she thrust it in just like Nigel had done, I closed my eyes and immediately he flooded my mind as she battered my wanton pussy and I came immediately. She had me over on my knees and thrust it up my willing arse, I begged her to fuck me harder and harder. The memory of being wonderfully taken like this by Nigel overcame me, I seemed to float off some where only to quickly return as my arse was completely routed by Leah. I had more orgasms as Leah fucked me, and later she made me fuck her with it, being on top of her in this way with her legs tight over my back made me come again, I lost count of them, we both squealed his name as we came together. It was the most thrilling day I had ever had in my life, and that includes Nigel, I knew that given different circumstances I could have loved and stayed with Leah for the rest of my life. I suppose it was because it was so different. I went back every day that week and Leah fucked me and made love to me and me her, until my brains, body and legs were scrambled, it was momentous and fantastic. We hadn't mentioned Nigel really; we both knew that it was to be unsaid until our last day together. 'So when is Walt on his travels again Jenny,' Leah asked me. 'He is away a week from next Monday for a week, then 3 weeks after that he is away for about a month.' 'Great,' she said, 'I will come and stay with you for that week then.' Then in about 4 weeks Nigel will come to you darling I promise, he will be my gift to you, okay baby?' I was beside myself with happiness, not only because I would be seeing Nigel and have that stupendous prick back where it belonged in my aching pussy, but I would also be in Leah's arms again, making wonderful sweet love with her too once more. What of my marriage, my future? Who knows what it holds, but I do know I have embarked on a course of events I may not be able to control. But I will keep you posted. Son's College Friend Is A Stud "I really can't believe I'm doing this!" That was all I could think as I straddled this gorgeous young college stud. I secretly had wanted this all night, of course, but I had no idea my innermost desires would land me in bed with this great looking guy... riding him like a wild stallion, no less. First, you must understand I'm not usually like this. At least not to this degree. You see, for 20 years I've been the loyal wife, the loving mother. But for a long time I've wondered if there shouldn't be more sexual excitement in my life. My name is Deanne, and I married Richard when I was 18. At 38 years of age I still look pretty darn sexy, if I do say so myself. Most people have a hard time believing I'm a day over 30 because I exercise and take care of my body. (I just wish someone else would!) I guess that's part of the problem. Richard hardly pays me any attention anymore. I know I'm still very desirable because I get "the look" from every young guy that sees me. Part of it is just knowing how to dress, don't you think? I mean, I love to wear low cut tops that show of my firm 36C breasts. And my toned, tanned, muscular legs always get the stares...from men and women alike. I do enjoy showing them off, too, I must admit... in high heels, short tight skirts, thigh highs... you know what I mean. Sitting in a public place, finding a lonely, horny guy sitting by himself, and giving him a show he'll remember for years. Or teasing a poor helpless shoe salesman with a peek up my dress, it's all in fun, you know. That's how this whole thing got out of control I guess. My 18 year old son Brian called to say he was coming home for the weekend from college and was bringing a friend. As usual, Richard was out of town on business, and I was lonely and incredibly horny. I had planned a trip to a local bar where I could showcase my new black miniskirt, strappy heels and skimpy mesh thong. I figured I would draw a little attention, you know, just for kicks, then head home for the evening to pleasure myself by the fire. But all that changed when Brian introduced me to his roommate Steve. I could feel my mouth watering and my panties moistening as I gazed on this 6 foot 2 inch Greek god of a young man. I tried to appear calm, but I immediately began fantasizing about all the positions we might enjoy together. This time, however, it was different. This wasn't just some stranger at the mall, or some half-wasted executive staring across a poorly-lit lounge. This hard mountain of a man was actually in my house... and staying for the weekend! "Get a grip," I thought to myself. "You simply cannot let this happen." Even though I tried to block out my lustful thoughts, I dressed for the evening just the same. I fixed dinner for the two of them wearing the black miniskirt (rolled up once at the waist just for extra effect) lace top thigh highs, and those lovely mesh panties. Just for fun I sprayed the panties liberally with my sexiest perfume. I don't know if they noticed the smell or not, but it absolutely drove me crazy. During dinner I kept looking for excuses to cross and uncross my legs so Steve could see up my dress. Several times I caught him looking, but I had to be cool since my own son was in the same room. I even unbuttoned the top of my blouse to show Steve I wasn't wearing a bra... as if my hard nipples pushing against that soft shiny silk weren't obvious enough to everyone. As we started dessert I quietly pushed off my shoes and teased Steve's legs under the table. By now we were both so hot we could have fucked right there on the kitchen floor, but first we had to get rid of Brian. As long as he was in the house this had no chance of happening. After dinner the three of us sat in the den and chatted for a while, as I again took every opportunity to flash and tease Steve unmercifully. Once, when Brian got up to make a phone call I boldly stood up, pulled my skirt above my waist and gave Steve a brief lap dance, not allowing him to touch me. It was unbelievably exciting feeling his hard cock underneath me, begging to get out of those pants... and my son, just a few feet around the corner on the phone. Finally, Brian announced that he was going out with some of his high school buddies and invited Steve to join him. Brian, amazingly enough, said he was pretty tired and wanted to stay home and just get in bed. "What a coincidence," I thought, "I was just thinking about getting you in bed myself." Even before the glare from Brian's headlights cleared the driveway Steve was pushing his hands up my skirt. I could feel my pulse quickening with every caress from his probing fingers. I knew this was wrong but I was helpless to stop him... what am I saying? I had no intention of stopping him, or letting him stop! I grabbed his tight buns in my hands and rhythmically ground his pelvis into mine as my tongue pushed deeply into his mouth. By now my blouse was completely undone and his soft wet lips and probing tongue were creating havoc across my erect nipples. I instinctively squeezed at his crotch and again felt that tremendous love muscle that had squirmed beneath me during my lap dance only moments before. I grabbed at his belt and worked frantically to free this throbbing beast from it's harsh restraints. As I finally held the warm flesh of his thick cock in my hand I knew we had passed the point of no return. If we were going to do this, we were going to do it right. I tugged at his dick and led him like a little leashed puppy back to my bedroom. After pushing him onto the bed I proceeded to give him the strip tease of his life. As I slowly, tauntingly began to remove every strip of clothing from my feverish body he stroked himself to maintain the fullness of his erection. I almost came right then and there, just watching him rub his gorgeous dick, preparing it for the wonderful release that was soon to come. Now, completely entranced, my skirt dropped effortlessly to the floor and I danced before him in my heels, hose and thong. Next the heels... kicking them playfully at him. Then the thigh highs... watching him brush them each across his face. Lastly the black thong. He pressed it to his face and inhaled deeply as he lusted for the odor of my moistness mixed with the tempting perfume. Finally he could stand no more. He pulled my love-hungry body to the bed and buried his mouth into my breasts. Again, the nibbling at my nipples drove me near the point of insanity. His hands probed every inch of my back and legs as his tongue slowly descended southward. I know it was a low, guttural, almost tribal sound that echoed through the room as his tongue quickly flashed across my swollen clitoris. I'd never even heard such a sound, much less think I was capable of making it, but my haunting moans grew louder as he continued his work. The kissing sounds made me feel faint as he pressed further into my swollen lips, first licking then sucking, enjoying every drop of my sweet love juice. I don't know if it's even possible, but I could swear my quivering vaginal lips were kissing him back! I'd never felt so wet in my entire life and though I desperately wanted him to fuck me I couldn't seem to pull myself away from his wonderful, magical tongue and the ecstasy it was delivering. My thighs were now trembling and I barely had the strength to stand as I exploded into his mouth with my first orgasm. I grabbed his jet black hair and pulled his face deeper into my pussy, giving myself every last ounce of pressure I needed to finish this glorious climax. Finally, I sank to the floor, weak from the power of his tongue, only to find myself staring directly into the shaft of his rock hard manhood. I lunged for it, without shame, burying the head deep into my mouth and sucking it like I had never sucked before. Holding his firm balls in my hand I teased and tickled them with my nails to enhance his pleasure, knowing it would drive him utterly mad. My eyes cut upward so I could watch as I tortured him with such intense pleasure. But he would not "get off" quite so easily tonight. After bringing him to the brink of fulfillment several times I would back off and start again. "Trust me," I said, "It'll make it so much better when I finally let you come." I enjoyed the power, the role of older woman... the tutor... the controlling seductress! It was pretty obvious he was enjoying it too. After 20 minutes or so I decided it was time to let him have what he really wanted... want all men wanted... my wonderful, wet pussy. I pushed him backwards on the bed and climbed onto him like an animal, pushing his hands above his head. I was still in charge here, he would submit to me if he wanted what I had to give. My hands brushed up and down his young, firm body as I paused to enjoy the sensual sight of his tight, muscular form. Grabbing his throbbing cock into my hand I began pressing it against the wet lips of my pussy. I could feel his heart pounding beneath me and it made me even hotter knowing how much he really wanted to fuck me. He was completely in my power, almost in a trance-like state as my despicable teasing continued. Finally, I let him have me. With one quick thrust, I stuffed his full shaft deep within the depths of my slippery love tunnel. My head arched back quickly as I felt the release from months of aching, longing so to be fucked like the sexy woman I knew I was. My next orgasm was twice as intense as the first as I helplessly quivered on top of his throbbing joy stick. Almost without effort I rode him, faster and faster until at last he could hold it in no more. He shrieked at the top of his lungs and every muscle in his body convulsed as he shot every last drop of his liquid love pearls deep inside me. I came again, even more violently, mostly from the erotic excitement of watching this muscular god quiver helplessly beneath me. The rush of power and control was unbelievable. It was such a tremendous release that I could actually feel the force of his pulsing cum as it shot against the back of my vagina and slowly trickled down my leg. After we were finished we kissed for a while and I held him inside me as long as I could until finally, afraid Brian would return, we dressed and returned to the den. Neither of us spoke a word about what happened the rest of the weekend. I can't exactly explain where this adventure will take me, but I do know this much. Richard has informed me that he'll be out of town again next weekend, and Brian has invited me to college to visit with him... and Steve, at their apartment. Maybe nothing will happen, we'll just have to wait and see I guess. It probably isn't a good idea... a married woman, involved with such a young guy. I was just wondering though... should I pack the red lace thong panties or the white satin g-string? I know... I'm so bad! I'll let you know what I decided next time. Love, Deanne Son's College Friend I re ran the bath again as it cooled, and stayed there for over an hour, I was feeling better, but I knew Nigel would not be leaving me alone. I towelled off, dried and brushed my hair, put on a little make up, and checked myself in the mirror, Hmmm, I thought, you look good enough! I returned to my bedroom, Nigel was there on his back, smiling at me, his beautiful prick, stood to attention, come here he said, somebody wants you now! I hurried to him, my young lover, my young hero, my young conqueror, reaching out for him, I laid my head on his washboard stomach, and kissed his cock head, licked it, and tried to get it into my mouth, I got it in eventually, the head just filled it, he held me in place, and worked my head up and down on him, he was wanking his cock with my head! How erotic! I knew he was going to cum, because his body started twitching and jumping under me, then he did, I was ready for it, but not for the amount that he ejected into me, I thought I would drown, but I sucked, and swallowed, as fast and as hard as I could, and while some escaped, not all of it did, that's my next mission, I said to me only, don't lose it the next time! I made him go take a bath, I re made the bed with fresh linen, opened the windows, for obvious reason's, and went down to make breakfast, I was famished, and so was he, I have never seen anyone eat as much as that, at one sitting, he was almost unfillable! We were very close with each other throughout the day, I was sort of in love with him, we were always kissing, hugging, feeling, touching, I spent time just sitting in his lap, I told him I couldn't believe that this had happened. 'How do you know so much about women?' I questioned him. 'How do you know so much about making love, and how to treat and satisfy a woman?' I asked. 'I've had quite a bit of practice,' he said. 'Practice? You aren't quite 19 yet' I queried. 'Practice, how?' 'I've been sexually active from an early age.' He told me. Well I knew teenagers were more aware than we ever were, but I was amazed just the same. The next question I asked, and his answer, made me wish I hadn't asked it. 'Who on earth, have you been making love with then?' 'With my mother, Lea,' He calmly responded. 'What!' I was more than stunned; in fact I don't think I believed him straight away. 'Yes, my mother, I seduced her.' 'I prefer older women, just like you' he giggled, into my ear. 'How in God's name did you do that?' I asked in amazement. 'Same way, I seduced you!' That's when he held me tight, and laughed. 'I don't understand.' I said. 'It turned out to be easy thank goodness, not that you are easy! He very quickly added. 'I saw you arriving home yesterday, and spread myself out, just the way you found me, having a hard on for you, was very easy, I just thought of you,' he offered. Unbelievably, I felt flattered! 'The thing that had to happen though was you had to look through the gap, in the door.' 'And fortunately for me, you did.' He said. 'But the only reason I did look through the gap, was because I thought, I saw something flash in your room' I told him. 'You did,' he said, 'I waved my arm to you, and that was the flash you saw!' 'And you did the same thing with your own mother?' I gasped! 'Yes, I'm afraid I did, dad was away, I knew she was lonely, so I made it my business, to make her not lonely.' Were his words to me? 'She would love to know you.' Nigel said. 'She's so beautiful Jenny.' 'Why would she was to know me?' I stuttered. 'Because you are hot and sexy, and she loves hot and sexy women,' he told me. I'll get her to call you in the autumn; she will show you things you haven't even dreamt of! He said. 'I'm not too sure about that,' I said. 'You will,' he told me, 'you'll do it, because I want you to okay?' 'Well let's see what happens hey?' I said, but I knew I would do as he asked, if the situation arose. Putty in his hands now, we both knew that for certain. We were on the sofa, 'get on your knees,' he told me. I did, he pointed at his cock, 'suck it' was the order, and I did. I was a bit more adept now, but swallowing that lot was difficult. 'Is this your first time black, Jenny,' he asked me? 'Yes, my very first, and I love it.' I told him truthfully. Then words, that filled me with dread and fear, 'I'm going to fuck you in your backside later okay!' It wasn't a request, it was a statement! I just looked at him, I was in disbelief, here, was my young, very powerful black lover, and I don't mean powerful as in strong, I mean, powerful as in demeanour, telling me he was going to do me, in my bum, and that was the end of that. 'Please Nigel, I can't take this in there,' as I kissed and licked at it, 'it will kill me.' I said to him. 'You'll get used to it,' he said, and I will be very gentle with you, don't worry, it will hurt a bit, but?' There it was, no but's! We had dinner, and made love on the sofa, I knew Walt would ring at 9, so I told Nigel he had to be quiet, or disappear for a while, he did the latter, Walt asked how I was, and all the usual questions, then he asked if I had got used to having Nigel around me, I laughed at that, around me? Oh yes, and in me, I said to myself, but I don't think I'll ever get used to it. I told Walt that everything was fine, and having Nigel, was no problem what so ever. He surprised me with his next question, 'Jenny, I wonder if what they say about black men is true?' Knowing full well what he meant, I asked. 'What do you mean?' 'About the size of their donger's, he said. 'Walt,' I exclaimed, 'you shouldn't say things like that!' He laughed, and said, 'yes I know, it was just a thought honey.' I took the bull by the horns, and cheekily said. 'Would you like me to find out Walt?' He roared with laughter, 'I don't think so babe, I might lose you.' 'Oh,' I whispered down the phone, crestfallen, trying to egg him on. 'Jenny, I'm here you are there, what can I do?' Not knowing just quite what he meant by that, I said, 'are you telling me, you want me to find out if I can?' I put incredulity into my voice, to keep the onus of culpability on him. 'I have to go Jenny,' he said, 'but it's up to you darling, I love you.' Before I could reply, he had gone. He had told me I can fuck Nigel if I wanted to, though he already was, and had many times as well. I went upstairs to Nigel, and we stayed there in bed, he fucked me once more before we slept, but he told me before we slept, that he was having my arse tomorrow, okay? 'Yes.' Was the only answer I could give him, what was I to say? No? The next morning, we had a leisurely lie in, we played, we fought, we kissed, sucked, licked, and then I did what I had been wanting to do, I wanked him off. I knelt at his side, and slowly worked his magnificent prick up and down, I was taking it slow, because I wanted the fulfilment of seeing him explode, and I did, his magnificent prick shot his cum, up into the air, I tried to catch it with my mouth on the way down, I got a bit of it, but got sucking at his balls instead, as he still ejected his spunk upwards. In the afternoon, he went into the garage, and came back with lengths of rope, straight away, I said No! You are not tying me up, I protested, 5 minutes later I was over the kitchen table, legs hanging down, ankles tied to the table legs, my arms reaching out in front and tied to the other legs, towels underneath me, I was ready to be fucked in my bum. He had drawn the curtains, so no one would happen to see if they called by, my baby oil was already on the table next to me. Nigel started to work me up first, which wasn't hard for him to do, he played with my nipples, leaned across and kissed me all over, then, although I couldn't see him, he was on his knees and giving my pussy and arsehole a fearful, wonderful, monumental licking and sucking, I was ready to cum several times, but he kept stopping, it was driving me mad! His finger was in and out of my arse too, oil, then more oil was applied, as he worked me open for his cock, I knew he got 2 then 3 fingers in me, but he took so long, I can't say it was at all painful. Then, his words,' it's time Jenny, I coming in, okay?' 'Oh Nigel, please be gentle with me darling.' I bleated. The feeling of that mushroom nudging at my bottom was the most erotic thing I had ever felt, I could feel its softness, its smoothness, it firm power. I was in ecstasy, then it was in me, just the head of his cock, I cried out in pain, but he didn't pull out, oh no, he just stayed there while I expanded for him. The most pain I felt was when he began shoving it in, he was gentle, but insistent, it was painful, but I also knew, this wasn't an option, my arse he wanted to fuck, and fuck my arse he did! The sensation of having it slide in and out of me, wore down the pain, and replaced it with submission, and pleasure, for me and my man, and total sexual gratification, I was starting to like it, nay, love it! I have no idea how long I laid over that table, or how long he fucked me over it either, he kept up applying oil, and his cock was in and out forever, but when I heard him grunt, and his hands held my hips tighter, I knew he was on his way, and he was going to cum in my arse. And he did, oh boy did he! I thought I was going to burst open such was the feeling of fullness, his spunk filled me, I came because of it, and it ran down my legs and onto the floor. He untied me, and gently lifted me up in his arms, I couldn't have done it myself, I was a wreck now. He carried me upstairs, and put me to bed, and got in with me. 'Oh Jenny,' he said,' that was so so good baby, I love you!' 'Mmmm,' I whispered now, 'yes it was, I didn't think I would enjoy it, but I did babes, I loved it.' I never saw daylight again until the next morning, Nigel wasn't here with me, where is he I wondered? He was in his room, studying! Would you believe that hey? We settled into a really nice loving relationship, Walt and Geoff called asking how things were, I told them they couldn't be better, and they weren't either, I wasn't lying. Walt did mention Nigel's size again, and I quietly told him I had accidentally seen it, when he was exiting the bathroom, and Nigel knew I had seen it too! Walt was turned on, I know my husband, and when he gets excited, I know. So I led him on, I told him it was big, a lot bigger than his teeny wanger. He grunted down the phone, 'Walt.' I said to him, 'when you go to bed tonight, think of Nigel fucking the living daylights out of me, in our bed okay?' 'Oh Jenny,' he said, 'I wish I could watch it,' My turn to be stunned now, here was my husband telling me he wanted to watch me being fucked by Nigel, a black boy, alone with me, in our house! 'I'll film it, and e mail it to you Walt, okay?' I gasped down the phone. Oh Jenny, yes please, I so want to see that, my darling wife, I love you so much, please do it for me.' He moaned. 'Hope you don't regret it after it's happened.' I said. 'I won't darling, I promise, do it as soon as you can, but don't let Nigel know, he would be embarrassed if he knew, I knew!' He was gasping down the phone now. 'Okay then Walt, you've got it, I'm going now, and no turning back either, I have some preparations to do, and a beautiful black boy to seduce, and don't call me again, until you have seen my footage okay? Goodbye,' I said, and put the phone down before he could respond. I got the video camera out along with its tripod, and set it up in my bedroom, I told Nigel what was going on, he was amazed at me, and my husband. We turned the camera on, I had to pretend to seduce Nigel in my room, I could look at the camera sneakily, because "I knew" what was going to be, and Nigel had to practice fucking me, without "knowing" the camera was there. We spent that day making love and fucking, we reviewed the "show" each time, and decided that tomorrow was "shooting" day, in more ways than one I happily told myself. I was exhausted by the end of the day, and I knew Nigel was tired too, so we retired early, and I slept for England! And he slept for Nigeria! In the morning, we had a hearty breakfast, I set the camera in the corner, it was supposed to be hidden, but Walt wouldn't know it wasn't, would he? I dressed my self in my best stockings, backless high heels, sussies, a thong, yes, I know I'm 39, but? I did my hair, it went beautifully, did my make up, I look good in a mini, even now, so that's what I put on, no bra, and a tiny summer top. I was ready for action. I had Nigel dress in a pair of white shorts, boy, did he look good in those and a navy blue T shirt, he looked fantastic, and pair of white sports shoes. We had rehearsed us coming into the bedroom, and being caught by the camera, Nigel was to act shy, and disbelieving, that he was here in my bedroom with me. It was me seducing him, remember? I turned the camera on, pressed the slow play button, turned it to record, knowing it would catch all the action, and went out of the door. Nigel was there grinning from ear to ear. 'You can wipe that smile of your face.' I told him, 'we have a film to make, are you ready?' I squeezed his cock, oh he was ready! 'After you ma'am,' he said. I turned and pushed the door open with my bum and walked in backwards, bringing a shy Nigel with me. 'Its okay baby, don't worry.' I said for the camera. 'But what if Mr Atkins finds out?' He also said, for the camera. 'He won't be back for over 3 weeks, babe, he'll never know, come.' I led him to my bed, turned to him, put my arms around his neck, and kissed him softly. 'You do want me baby, don't you? I teased. 'Oh yes Mrs Atkins,' he breathed to me. 'Jenny,' I told him, 'call me Jenny okay?' 'Yes Jenny, I will.' I was rubbing his cock, sideways on to the camera, so Walt would see me. He moaned into my neck as I did, his hands were on my hips, so I turned him to the bed, and gently pushed him down on it. Now for the first bit of real action I thought, just wait until Walt sees this prick! I undid his shorts, and pulled them down his legs and off, his prick was thicker, longer and harder than I had seen it before. Walt, will feint at this, I murmured to me only. Nigel was laid back on the bed watching me, I knelt on the floor, took his beautiful black doo da into my willing hands, and bent my head to kiss and suck it, Nigel did his bit by moaning, I laughed to myself, but I was aroused too, doing this had turned me on like a water tap. I lapped at his balls, gave a knowing wink and a nod at the camera, and went back to work; the camera was good for 2 hours, so I must remember to replace the card. I sucked and licked Nigel to ejaculation, and I made sure not a drop was lost; I moaned, and wrapped my lips around him, while he bucked away at me. I got up happily and wiped my mouth at the camera, then licked my lips, 'yummy' I said. I stood up, and so did Nigel, taking me into his arms, he said. 'Mrs Atkins, Jenny, you are gonna get the fucking of a lifetime after that.' 'Oooooh goody,' I throatily replied. I pulled his T shirt over his head, and he began to undress me, my top came off first, and he knelt to the floor to get me naked, I waggled my tits, and my oh so erect nipples, at Walt. Nigel tugged down my skirt, ripped off my thong, and immediately set about my pussy with his mouth and tongue, we hadn't rehearsed this, so I was a bit more than surprised, and then I came, I fell in a heap over him, such was the intensity of my orgasm, I bet Walt will blow a gasket, when he see's that, I thought. He took my skirt and threw it away over his shoulder; all I had on now were heels, stockings, my sussies, the thong was in shreds in seconds! I kicked my heels off, now for some action Walt! Nigel ordered me, to get on the fucking bed, because he was gonna fuck me so hard, I would be able to charge him with rape! I was stunned now, he was stepping outside what we had decided to do, but I thought fuck it, lets get it on, and we did. I climbed on the bed at 45 degrees to the camera, it would catch it all. The now naked Nigel, got on me, and drove his beautiful bulbous prick into me. 'Be careful darling.' I moaned loudly, 'you don't want to spoil me for my husband do you?' 'Don't give a fuck about him now, you're mine,' he said haughtily, and with that I got the fucking of a lifetime, he had mentioned earlier. Walt must have been aghast! I orgasmed many times, Nigel had taught me the benefits of multiple orgasms; and I was a true fan now. I looked at the camera as I was being bounced about on the bed, I was calling Nigel's name too, and smiling at Walt. Nigel eventually shot another hot load into me, I glanced at the clock when I came round, 1 hour 45 minutes, had gone by, I whispered into Nigel's ear, for him to say, he was going to the bathroom. He got up, and left the room; I sauntered or tried to, to the camera! In front of it, I held my tits up, and asked Walt if he had seen what he wanted? 'No?' I said, looking into the lens, 'okay part 2 is on it s way then darling, just sit tight, oh, have you cum yet? I have, lots of times on Nigel's big black prick.' I taunted him. I reset the camera, changed the sheets, cleaned myself up a bit, and waited seductively for my lover, looking at the camera too, he came flying through the door, and landed straight on top of me, he twisted himself around, and I was being 69nd in an heartbeat. I gobbled at his cock, as he sent me into orbit with his tongue and mouth, I came again, he rolled us over, so I was on top, I sucked his prick like I was an Industrial Hoover, and I proudly got him to cum in my mouth again. He lay still now, and I went into his strong young arms, where we kissed and cuddled, for a good while, he made love to me again before the camera was done, and it was making love too, sweet tender love, I wept uncontrollably in his arms. Before the camera finished I sent Nigel to the bathroom again, walked to the camera, no, I hobbled, Walt would see that! And I said into it. 'You do realise don't you Walt, that I am here for nearly another 3 weeks, on my own with Nigel?' 'That means I will be sharing our bed with him every day, but more so, every night, hope you are okay with that, I know I am, bye darling, I love you.' And what a 3 weeks it was, Walt was not a happy bunny now, he had told me on the phone, that watching me drove him insane with lust, he had wanked himself at the film incessantly, and felt tremendous jealousy at the same time, but he wasn't here, Nigel was, wasn't he? And Nigel did fuck me every where, we made love al over the house for the next 3 weeks, we have a seat in the garden, and you should have seen the knee imprints in the lawn, the morning after we had had, a knee trembler out there, wonderful. One last thing, my arse is well open now, and I love it being fucked by Nigel's log, and I bet I could back a fucking car up there now! Ha ha ha ha ha ha. Epilogue, Nigel left on the day Walt came home, it was for the best he said, it saddened me, but I had spent the most amazing weeks of my life, with that young black African warrior. Hopefully, if his mother calls me in the autumn, because I will meet her if she asks, me to, I may get to see him again, but if I do, Walt won't know about it, that for sure.