0 comments/ 66118 views/ 1 favorites A Tall Story Ch. 01 By: gamma33 Donna awoke with a genuine need to pee. Glancing at her bedside clock she saw it was only half past six, still kind of dark outside. She thrust the covers off her nude body and swung her legs over the side of her king size bed and quickly padded to the bathroom. Not wanting to sit on the cold seat, she simply squatted over the bowl and released the pent up piss. As the last drops tinkled into the water below, she grabbed a wad of toilet paper and mopped her damp pussy dry, then standing she returned to bed and threw herself down, not bothering to pull the covers back. She tossed and turned for several minutes, unable to return to sleep. She needed to more completely relax and she knew just what to do. A little 'jilling' would do the trick. She closed her eyes and brought both hands to her small, coral tipped tits, rubbing the nipples with the palms of her hands. Almost immediately she felt the familiar tingle 'down there' and her right hand deserted one tit and stroked slowly down over her long body to her hairless pussy. Her hips gave an involuntary jump as her fingers found the little nubbin that peeked from between her nether lips. With fingers on either side of the hood, she slowly massaged her pleasure bud. In minutes her juices began to flow and, dipping into her cunt, she wet two fingers and then returned them to her now engorged clit, slowly emerging from its hood. "Oh baby," she said aloud, "this feels so damned good!" Donna opened her eyes and, raising her head, watched her reflection in the mirror that her mother had long ago placed at the foot of the bed. Her cunt lips had opened, revealing the fire red inner lips. With some effort she used her left hand to pull the pillows under her head so she could watch in comfort. Then, as she watched, a bit of milky white juice began to ooz from her cunt. Now she needed more than just her clit fingering, she needed penetration! Rolling to the side of her bed, she pulled the nightstand drawer open and, reaching inside, drew out the soft plastic prick she had stolen from her mother's 'toy box', the 'prick' that had taken her virginity several years earlier. While continuing to play with her clit, she rubbed the bulbous head of the toy up and down her slit, wetting it thoroughly with her juice, then, satisfied it was well lubricated, slowly slipped it into her cunt hole. "Oh yes, baby, fuck me good," she cried out as she began stroking the toy out, then thrusting it back in. She no longer had any control over her hips as they humped and humped with each plunge of her 'lover'. "Unh....unh...unh...oh jeezus...unh...I'm gonna cum...unh...YES!...Yes...yes... YEAS!!" Her whole body tensed up as the climax wave washed through her, her hips thrust upwards, the toy buried as deep as possible as she strained to maintain her orgasm. After minutes the pleasurable feeling began to wane and her hips fell back to the bed and her body began to relax. Leaving the toy buried in her cunt, she rolled onto her side. Glancing at the clock, she saw it was now quarter past seven. She'd been at it for at least forty minutes. She smiled to herself. She could sleep now, there was no rush to get up until she had to pee again. * * * * * Donna had inherited much from her parents, both now dead. Her father, a giant of a man, had died of a massive heart attack several years ago. From him she got her height of six feet two inches. Other than Robby Henricks, she had always been the tallest in school. Both she and Robby were the centers for their respective basketball teams. He was six feet five inches. From her mother, Donna had inherited her drive for sexual gratification. Almost every night Donna had fingered herself to the sound of her parents fucking, her mother crying out yelps of pleasure.. She swore that her father had fucked himself to death trying to keep her mother satisfied. Then, after her father had died, she continued to hear her mother in the throes of sex each night. It was then that Donna had discovered the toy box, hidden under her mother's bed. There were so many that her mother apparently never missed the one Donna had taken. Last year, right after Donna's seventeenth birthday, her mother too was dead. She had been caught fucking the next door neighbor, Mr. James. Mrs. James had returned home unexpectedly and caught the two of them in the James' marital bed, fucking like rabbits. Using Mr. James' own gun, she had put a bullet through his head just as he was shooting his load of cum. Donna's mother had been so intent on her own cumming that she didn't notice until she opened her eyes just in time to see the gun pointed at her and Mrs. James pull the trigger again. For the past year, Donna had been a ward of the court until her eighteenth birthday when she inherited the house, a new car and more than three quarters of a million dollars. She had moved from her smaller bedroom to the large one of her parents. * * * * * It was almost noon when she awoke again and she was hungry. After another satisfying pee and still naked, she went downstairs to the kitchen to fix something for her late breakfast, a bowl of cereal with a sliced banana. While watching the news on the kitchen TV, she wolfed down the food then refilled the bowl for seconds. finally, with a full stomach, she went back upstairs to make her bed. That task finished, Donna put on her sweat suit and went outside to her make-shift basketball court for some exercise. After almost two hours of foul shooting, her one weak point, and having worked up a good sweat, she put the ball away and returned to the house. She stripped off the sweatsuit and picked up the phone to call Robby. After the two teams had taken the county championships the two of them had been voted king and queen of the senior prom and she wanted to make sure that their plans were still on for the evening. No one at school had realized that the two of them had been 'getting it on' for the past two years. After all, Robby was a black kid in a practically all white school. The first step in their plan was for Donna to drive her late mother's two year old Buick to Robby's home and for them to go to the prom from there. The last part of the plan was to come back to Donna's house and fuck the night away. Donna was already getting wet just thinking about Robby's cock in her cunt. After hanging up the phone, she went into the living room and, seated on the couch, proceeded to jill-off once more. To be continued... A Tall Story Ch. 02 After jilling off for the second time this day, Donna opted for an afternoon nap so that she would have stamina for the nights activities. Setting her alarm clock for five- thirty, she quickly drifted off to sleep, dreaming of Robby's giant cock and the fun they would have for themselves in this bed. The sound of the alarm jolted her awake at precisely five-thirty and she quickly jumped out of bed and headed for the shower. She spent a luxurious half hour under the warm spray, only getting out when the hot water began to run out. She made a conscious effort to stay away from her clit; the evening's activities would come soon enough. Carrying the gigantic bath towel, she went to her bedroom to dry off. Once dry, she sat at the makeup table to fix her hair and apply just a little rouge to her cheeks and a soft pink color to her lips. Satisfied with her work, she opened a dresser drawer and drew out the package from Victoria's Secret. Inside was the next-to-nothing thong she had purchased the week before. After stepping into it, she paraded herself before the floor length mirror. "Damn but I look hot," she exclaimed aloud. She cupped her pert tits in her hands and decided they needed a little enhancement. She retrieved the rouge pot from the makeup table and gently dabbed each aureole with the color. The action caused her nipples to engorge and stand up. She shivered with the delightful feeling but quickly returned the rouge pot, determined not to go any further. Sitting on the edge of her bed, she rolled her other purchase from Victoria's Secret up her long legs. The elastic-like tops negated a need for a garter belt. Going back to the mirror, she made sure the seams were straight, then stepped into her two inch heeled shoes. Again she paraded in front of the mirror. "I look so good I'd even want to fuck myself," she muttered. Going to her closet she retrieved the dress she and a dressmaker had put together for this evening. While she had wanted a strapless gown, the dressmaker had persuaded her to have spaghetti straps; her tits were too small to safely hold the dress up. Holding it up in front of herself, she pulled one side away to display her right leg. Just the lower part of the stocking top showed. Repeating the action on the other side of the dress she saw that the same held true for her left leg. While the dressmaker had at first had the slits only to her knees, she was glad that she had persuaded the woman to cut the slits three inches higher, explaining that her height made it necessary. "I'm, gonna have some eyes poppin' tonight. I'll bet all the other girls will be jealous," she said, with an evil grin. "I'll have Robby bustin' a gut trying to hide his hard-on." She spread the dress out on her bed. There was still plenty of time before she had leave to pick up Robby; time to get a light snack. Robby was waiting on the sidewalk when she drove up to his house. Scooting over to the passenger side, Donna relinquished the driving to him. "Wow, baby," he exclaimed as he got into the car. "You look great." "You don't look too shabby yourself," she replied laughing. "Now let's go shake up some high school kids." Jeanine, the class president, and Jack, one of Robby's teammates, were waiting in the lobby of the gymnasium. "Hey man," Jack grinned, "you look sharp in that tux." "You both look very nice," Jeanine added, a touch of jealousy in her voice as she viewed Donna's dress. "Here, we've got your crowns for the night." Donna had to bend down for Jeanine to place the gold colored crown on her head while Jack just handed Robby his. "Everybody's here now so, Jack give the signal for the music." Jack cracked the door to the gym and waved to someone and immediately the march began sounding. Flanked by Jack and Jeanine, the king and queen marched into the gym to the loud sound of applause, which drowned out the gasps, as the sexy couple strode across the floor to their thrones on a raised platform. As they mounted the dais and were seated, Jeanine turned to the room and loudly proclaimed, "Ladies and gentlemen, I give you King Robby and Queen Donna." Once more the room exploded with applause. When it had died down a little, Jeanine added, "Let the festivities begin! The first dance belongs to our king and queen." As the music began, Robby stood and, bowing to Donna, extended his hand and together they descended to the dance floor. For several minutes they alone danced and then Jeanine and Jack joined them on the floor, signaling that everyone should now join in. Before the floor could fill up, Donna whispered to Robby, "Spin me and watch what happens." Dutifully, Robby released his left arm from Donna's waist and, raising her left arm, spun her around. The front and rear panels of the dress flared out revealingly and a loud gasp was heard. When she was back in his arms again, Robby whispered, "Baby, you look good enough to eat!" Donna laughed. "Later sweetie, later." And so it went all evening long. During almost every dance Robby managed to twirl Donna at least once, showing her long legs right to their stocking tops. Donna, for her part, managed to 'massage' the growing lump in Robby's crotch as often as she could. "Baby, I'm gonna cum in my pants if you keep this up," he whispered after one of her massages. "Don't do that, sweetie, that's gotta be saved for later and not in your pants," she replied. "I hope this dance doesn't last too long, I'm getting too horny, if you know what I mean." "Oh, I know what that means. As soon as the first people start to leave, we're gonna be right behind them." It was after eleven before the first couple left, quickly followed by two more couples. "Okay baby, it should be safe enough for us to get out of here," Robby said. Just as they approached the exit, Jack and Jeanine preceded them out the door. Robby leaned over to Donna and whispered, "Jack told me that they're going to make out tonight. He's got a room at the hotel." Then, laughing, "He even gave me the room number if I wanted to join the fun. I didn't tell him we already had our own plans." The trip to Donna's house took only moments. Robby drove one handed, his right arm around her, his hand cupping her right tit. Donna, with some difficulty, managed to get his pants unzipped and his stiff, black cock freed for her to hold. At the house, they quickly left the car and darted inside. With Donna leading the way, they headed right for her bedroom, Robby leaving his tux jacket and shirt and tie on the hallway floor. Once in the bedroom, Donna kicked off her shoes while Robby dropped his pants and sat on the edge of the bed to get out of his shoes and socks. He watched in anticipation as Donna lifted the dress over her head and stood in front of him with only her stockings and thong. "How do I look, sweetie? Think you can handle all this?" Robby grinned. "I'll either handle it or die trying, and I'll go with a smile on my face." He stood up and pushed his boxer shorts down and kicked them away to reveal his black cock standing at full attention. He grasped it in his right hand and slowly stroked it. Donna slipped her hands under to string sides of the thong and just tore them, letting the remainder slide down her legs. "Hey, baby, you didn't have to destroy them, I kinda liked they way they looked on you." "Hell, sweetie, I thought you liked me better without," Donna laughed. Then, with two strides she was on the bed, on her back, knees drawn up and legs spread. "Come on, sweetie, when you said I looked good enough to eat and I said later, well, it's later so you can eat me now." As Robby knelt between her parted legs, Donna reached down and spread the hairless lips of her pussy, revealing the hot red core with her milky white juices already flowing from her cunt hole. Robby's tongue began to lap that honey and up towards her clit, peaking from under it's hood. His tongue circled the little nubbin and Donna's hips surged upward, her legs clasping Robby's head firmly. "Oh jeezus, sweetie, oh my god! Oh jeezus, that's wonderful," she gasped. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, riighttt NOW", screeched. She grabbed his head with both hands, forcing him tightly to her pleasure point, her hips humping madly. Robby struggled for air, forcefully pulling away. Swiftly, he rose up and grasping his cock, aimed it towards Donna's cunt and pushed in. "I've been waiting all night for this, baby. I'm gonna fuck you crazy." and he began pumping his prick in and out. "Oh yeah, sweetie, fuck me good, make me cum again," she sobbed, her hips meeting every thrust. In only minutes, Robby began panting as he felt his cum begin to surge from his balls. "Here it comes, baby, here it comes," and he strained to bury his cock even deeper, the bulbous head pressing against her womb. The sweat dripped from his face as he shot his hot cum, once, twice, three times. "Oh yes, sweetie, I can feel your sweet cum." She grasped his face between her hands and, pulling herself up, kissed him passionately, her tongue searching for his. Completely exhausted, Robby fell forward onto Donna the quickly rolled aside. "Oh baby, what a fuck that was. You're just the best," he panted. to be continued... A Tall Story Ch. 03 If you haven't read chapters one and two, you may want to read them to catch up with what has gone before with Donna and Robby, the white and black basketball players. * * * * * For several minutes Robby lay there on his back, slowly getting his breath back. When he had finally calmed down, he rolled onto his side, facing Donna. Reaching across, he cupped one small tit, feeling the nipple harden into his palm. "That feels nice, Sweetie, why don't you just pinch it a little." He took her suggestion and had the nipple between his forefinger and thumb, rolling and pinching it gently. "Ooo, yeah, that's just right," she cooed. Donna clasped his nipple-toying hand with one of hers while at the same time, grasping his now limp cock in her other hand. At her touch it twitched and began to grow again. "My god, Sweetie, I'm getting so hot. This fire hose of yours is the only thing that'll cool me down," she giggled. "That's what it's for, Baby," he replied. "It'll get even better if you kinda blow it up, you know." "Yeah, I can do that," and Donna quickly twisted around, and, pushing Robby onto his back, leaned over his groin and engulfed his cock in her mouth. The lingering taste of their mutual cum was, to her, the elixir of the gods and she licked up and down the rapidly growing rod, cleaning it completely. When she was satisfied that it was finally at full staff, she released it and, raising up, she straddled him. "You did all the work before, now it's my turn." Holding his prick in one hand she guided it to her pleasure hole and sank down on it till it was completely buried. Robby made a few futile attempts to thrust but Donna stopped him. "No, Sweetie, let me do it all. It's a pretty big fire that has to be put out and you've got to keep your strength," she laughed. Slowly Donna began to fuck herself on Robby's huge cock, sighing each time her cunt swallowed it. "Oh Robby, sweetie, you feel so damned good in me. It's just like I died and went to heaven," she moaned. After only a few minutes, her body began to tense up and, with a shiver, she came. After the wonderful feeling began to subside, she leaned forward, brushing his full lips with one tit. "Suck it, Sweetie, suck it good." Robby opened his mouth and had her full tit in his mouth, his tongue teasing the stiff nipple. "Oh yeah, yeah, that's it. Oh god, I'm gonna cum again. YEEESSSS!" she screamed. Oh god, it's so good!!! Oh fuck, fuck me now, fuck me hard." Robby began thrusting in earnest and she met every thrust with her own, driving his cock as deep as she could. "Oh jeezus, oh god," she managed to gasp with each thrust. With much difficulty she managed to get one hand at her pussy to massage her clit, all the while she kept fucking Robby's gigantic cock. Donna kept cumming and cumming until it seemed like one continuous cum, all the while screaming loudly with her intense pleasure. Then, suddenly, Robby grasped her hips with both hands as he drove as deep as he could and his cock exploded with his white, sticky cum juice. He continued to hold Donna tightly as his prick kept pumping his joy juice until his ball were completely dry. Only then did he release her, to fall back panting furiously for breath. "Oh baby," he managed to gasp, "that was fabulous. I've never cum so hard in my life before." Donna had flopped down on the bed beside him. "Yeah, that was the best ever. I don't think I've ever cum so much." She glanced over to the bedside clock. "And it's only two-thirty. We've still got a lot of the night left." Robby laughed. "It's gonna take me at least an hour to recover for another round, Baby. I've got to get some sleep." "Okay Sweetie, cause I still need some fucking. But I've got an idea. What's the room number Jack gave you? I think I'll call them and tell them to come over here. Maybe we can have some fun with him and Jeanine. What do you think?" "Hey, sounds like a good idea. Let's see....it was room 410. I wonder if Jack got into her pants alright. Yeah, give them a call, but let me get some sleep while they're on their way here. Okay?" " Yeah, go to sleep, lover. Recharge those ball batteries." Donna got out of bed and padded barefoot into the living room, conscious of the fact that the mixture of their cum was running down the insides of her thighs. Picking up the phone book, she looked up the hotel's number and then dialed it. A sleepy room clerk answered and when she gave him the room number, plugged it into the switch board. After several rings, Jack answered. "Hullo?" "Hi Jack, it's Donna." "What the hell?" "Don't get your balls all upset, Jack. Is Jeanine still there with you?" "Yeah. You want to talk to her?" "Not right now. Robby and I thought maybe the two of you might come over to my place. We're having a little party...a nice little party. Oh, and by the way, Robby wants to know if you got into her pants." "Yeah, I did but let me ask her." Donna listened to a muffled exchange of words for about two minutes, then Jeanine came on the phone. "Hi Donna. How many people are there at your house?" Donna laughed. "Just Robby and me. Why don't you two come over and we can really party." There was a pause while Jeanine apparently thought it over, then, "Okay but it'll be a little while. Jack kinda tore my dress a little and I've got to fix it." "That's okay, anyway, Robby's taking a little nap right now. The evening kind tired him out. I'll leave the front door unlocked and a hallway light on. Just come in when you get here. Okay?" Jeanine chuckled. "Yeah, okay. See ya." After she hung up the phone, Donna made her way to the bathroom. She had to pee and to clean up all the cum on her pussy and legs. As she passed her bedroom door, she could hear Robby gently snoring. She smiled to herself. The poor boy had really lived up to her expectations but she needed more from him. In the bathroom, she filled a syringe with warm water and then, sitting on the toilet, peed. When the last drops dripped into the bowel, she reached down with one hand to spread her nether lips, noting that her clit bud was still peeking out from its hood. She pushed the tip of the syringe into her cunt and gently squeezed the bulb. The warm water felt just like Robby's hot cum, which was now being flushed out. She refilled the syringe two more times until she was satisfied that the water she expelled was clear. Then she carefully dabbed her pussy dry with a wad of toilet paper, taking care not to touch her clit. That nice little button would take her to heaven again later. Robby was still on his back, sleeping peacefully when she returned to the bedroom. She got onto the bed next to him, cautiously so as not to waken her love machine. His cock, limp from its previous exertions, lay on his belly. She knew just how she would awaken him when the time came. In the meantime she'd just play gently with her tits, her nipples hard and erect just in anticipation. Robby had been asleep for just over an hour when she heard a car pull into her drive, followed by the sound of two car doors being slammed shut. Donna had his cock in her mouth, sucking life back into it before the front door opened and then closed. She heard Jeanine call out, "Okay, we're here, where's the party?" Donna eased the already stiffening cock out of her mouth to answer, before Robby could pull her back to it, "Here in the bedroom, where'd you expect it to be? Just follow the sound of my voice." She quickly returned to Robby's cock. She heard a gasp and when she looked up, Jeanine was standing in the doorway, Jack behind her, shirtless, her mouth open in disbelief. "My gawd! Look at the size of that thing!" Donna let 'that thing' slip from her mouth and Robby got up onto his elbows, a dazed look on his face. The black log that was his cock stood up straight "I thought Jack had a big prick but jeezus, look at Robby's." Donna got off the bed, standing naked in front of Jeanine who apparently couldn't take her eyes off Robby's cock. "Come on Jeanine, get naked. Maybe I'll let you try it on for size." Jack was already tugging at Jeanine's dress and it was quickly on the floor around her feet. She stood there with only a pair of brief panties covering her cunt, Jacks hands on her tits. "No way, Donna. I wouldn't let that cock near me! That would split me wide open. Don't tell me you actually fuck him" Donna laughed as she stepped up to Jeanine and reaching the band of her panties, ripped them off. "Come on you two, let's fuck." To be continued...