0 comments/ 76929 views/ 8 favorites The Old Maid By: Slickman Note from Slick: Remember when we played the OLD MAID game as kids and how upset we were when we got stuck with her? Well these couples found out that getting the OLD MAID was not that really that bad. All rights reserved. * Anna Davis was peeking out her front window at the large moving van backing up at the house across her cul-de-sac. The house had been empty for almost three months and she was being nosey wondering who her new neighbors were. Their development was very upscale with houses listing in the $800,000 range so most of the folks living there were professional doctors, lawyers or politicians. She noticed a sleek new Mercedes pull up and watched as a woman exited the car. When the woman turned she gasped. The woman was black. "John," she started, "you are not going to believe who moved into the Wilson house. John, the newly elected mayor of Orville, tried to get her off the phone. "Who is it dear?" "Blacks!" At first John didn't understand. "What's the name?" "No," she whispered, "Blacks.......Negroes." "For gods sake Anna this is not the eighteen hundreds. I've got to go," he said as he hung up. John realized his wife was raised in Alabama but he thought she was over the black thing by now. After all they had been living in Pennsylvania for almost fifteen years. Anna ran back to the window and panicked when she saw the black woman turn and look at her house. Suddenly the woman started walking her way. "OH GOD!" Ann exclaimed. She heard the doorbell and froze. After a minute she heard it again. Finally she opened it and stared into the most beautiful black woman's face she had ever seen. "Hi, I'm Faye," the woman said smiling. "I'm your new neighbor across the circle." "Oh hello, I'm Anna," she said holding her white hand out to mix with the caramel hand of her new neighbor. "I was wondering if you could give me the phone numbers of the utilities. Our agent was supposed to leave me a list but must have forgotten." "Sure," Anna said as she started to close the door. "Oh how rude of me. Please come in." Faye walked in and quickly checked out the white woman's house. "Very nice," she said looking around. She saw a photo of Anna, a man and a young man on the bookshelf. "Is this your family?" "Uh....yes. That's my husband John and our son Jake." She found the listing and made a copy of it on the fax machine. "When are you moving in?" Anna asked. She noticed the woman's dress must have cost a good penny. "Now," Faye grinned. "But, if we don't get any power I guess we will have to stay in a motel somewhere." What possessed her to say the next words out of her mouth was beyond Anna's understanding. "You can stay with us if you want." "Really?" Faye asked. Normally a black family would not be so quickly accepted in a predominantly white neighborhood. "Sure, we have an extra room." "You know we might just take you up on that offer," Faye said smiling. "I'll check with my husband and let you know." "Great," Anna smiled. "If you need anything else let me know." Faye walked out of the door totally shocked. "Yes it is the North but blacks and whites just don't mix this fast," she thought. Anna was proud of herself as she called her husband back. "What now?" John asked. "Hello to you....smarty-pants," Anna snapped back. "I just wanted you to know that I invited the blacks." "What are you talking about?" John asked. He knew his wife was a little ditsy but this one was really confusing. "The BLACKS," she pronounced. "The new neighbors..........I invited them to stay with us tonight because they don't have any power." "Jesus Anna, we don't even know them," he said upset. "Well you told me to be more open to them." "OK fine," John groaned. "I'll see you later." Anna kept peeking out at the progress the movers were making and saw them leave around 5:00PM. She was sitting reading a book when the doorbell rang again. She opened it to see Faye and a handsome black man standing on her front porch. "Hi Anna," Faye said smiling. "This is my husband Tom." "Glad to meet you," Anna smiled. "Haven't I seen you on TV? Do you play basketball?" "Nope," Tom chucked as he held the small white fingers in his huge hand. "We don't all play basketball." "Oh....," Anna said embarrassed. "I didn't mean to........." "It's OK," Faye laughed. "And, I hate fried chicken." Suddenly they all broke out laughing. "Are you going to stay with us tonight?" Anna asked. Her eyes roamed up and down Tom's muscular body. Her eyes stared a little too long at his crotch as she remembered how must bigger black men were supposed to be. "If it's OK?" Faye said noticing where Anna was looking. 'Yes, please come in," Anna smiled. She noticed they had their bags with them. "Your room will be upstairs. Please follow me." Faye and Tom followed her up the stairs and noticed her robe was just a little too short. Faye peeked to see Tom's eyes looking at her creamy white thighs. Another inch or two and he would know the color of her panties if she was wearing any. Anna opened the door and stood back as they walked in. The extra bedroom was huge with a large bath off to the side. "This is very nice," Faye said looking around. "We really appreciate you doing this." "It's not a big deal," Anna smiled. She was really starting to like them. "I'll leave you alone to get comfortable." As soon as the door closed Tom grabbed Faye and pulled her to the large bed. "What are you doing?" Faye gasped. She turned and saw the familiar look in his eyes. "Oh no, not now," she said pushing him back. But he was not to be denied. "She might hear us?" "Good," Tom whispered. "I want her to." Faye felt his hands pulling down her black thongs. "I thought we said no more swinging?" It was him that had gotten jealous when they recently swapped with another couple. "But this is different," he smiled as he looked up under her dress at her shaven pussy lips and small patch of curly black hair over them. "We've never done white," Faye moaned as his long fingers opened her moist lips. "I know," he said as he unzipped his fly and pulled out his eight inch hard-on. Faye bit her lower lip as he moved between her trembling thighs and waited for his long black shaft to split her moist folds. "They might not go for it." Suddenly five hard thick inches pushed into her. "OH GOD!" She screamed. She closed her eyes and imagined the handsome man in the photo down stairs pumping in and out of her. She had always wanted to fuck a white man. Anna was carrying some towels towards their room when she heard Faye's screams. At first she thought the woman was in pain but quickly realized the cries were from pleasure. She put her ear to the door and listened. "Fuck me with that big cock!" Faye moaned loudly. If he wanted Anna to hear it she would make sure she heard the right stuff. "GOD IT FILLS ME UP!" Tom laughed as his wife got vocal. "Tell her how much you like it," he whispered. "OH GOD IT FEELS SO GOOD!" "Tell her how big it is," he whispered as he pumped in and out very slowly. "How big is it?" Faye whispered back. She had never measured it. "Twelve inches," he laughed. "It's not that big," Faye giggled. "Ten inches then," he said. The biggest he had measured was a little short of eight inches. "Give me all of the TEN INCHES!" She cried out. The towels dropped from Anna's hands as her fingers moved under her robe to push against her damp loins. John was the only man she had been with and he was shorter than ten inches. She pulled her panties to the side and jabbed two fingers deeply up into her moist pussy. Faye and Tom stopped talking and just let the bed banging against the wall make all the noise they needed. They were both imagining fucking the white couple. "I'M GETTING CLOSE!" Faye screamed. "COME ON BABY LET IT GO!" he yelled. "NOW!.....OH GOD....NOW!" Faye's voice shattered the quiet house. Anna too was cuming when she heard Tom's voice cry out that he was climaxing as well. She suddenly realized they were not making any more sounds and saw the door knob turning. She quickly ran down the hallway and into her bedroom. Faye laughed when she saw the towels on the floor and the fleeting body of Anna's dashing into her bedroom. She took the towels and tossed them at Tom. "Why don't you take the first shower and put one of these towels around you? When I'm in the shower you can go look for Anna." It took Anna almost twenty minutes to cool down enough to walk out of her room. She needed a cold drink badly and headed down the hallway towards the stairs. As she got to the extra bedroom the door flew open and Tom stood there wearing only a towel. A large tent pushed outward. "Oh my," Anna said as she covered her mouth with her hand while staring at the large bulge. "I'm sorry," Tom said trying to look startled. He had waited by the door until she saw her walking by. 'I left my bag downstairs and was heading down to get it." Anna was speechless as her eyes roamed over his muscular arms, shoulders and chest. Never had she seen such a well built man. "I..........can get..........it for........you," she said feeling her legs tremble. She glanced over her shoulder to see if Faye was nearby. Tom saw her looking for his wife. "She's in the shower. Are you alright?" "Yes, I'll get your bag," Anna said as she turned and hurried down the stairs. She grabbed the bag by the door and almost ran back up the stairway. As she neared the top she saw his bare feet. Her eyes moved up past his ankles, his calves, knees, thighs and then up under the white towel. She gasped when she saw his hard black penis pushing the towel outward. "OH GOD!" she said as she dropped the bag. Tom smiled as he lunged downward to grab the bag handles before it went tumbling down the stairs. He had loosened the towel just enough to cause it to pull apart and then fall at his feet. When he stood back up he was totally naked. "Oops," he smiled as he stood back proudly. "Would you please hand me my towel?" "Y........eeessss," Anna stuttered. He was not a man he was a beast. Suddenly they heard the door to the garage open and a man yell out that he was home. "Thanks," Tom grinned as he took the towel from her shaking fingers and slowly covered his prick. He turned and took his bag into the bedroom and closed the door. John didn't find anyone on the first floor and moved up the stairs. His wife was sitting on the top step just staring out into space. "Are you alright?" John asked. "You look like you have seen a ghost." "What?" she asked as she broke out of her trance. "What did you say?" "Never mind. Where are our guests?" "In....the extra bedroom," she answered. She grabbed onto the rail and pulled herself up. As they walked towards their bedroom the extra bedroom door opened and Faye looked out. "OH, I didn't know your husband was home." John smiled at the beautiful black woman's face. "Hello I'm John," he said. Suddenly the door opened and Faye walked out wearing only a thin silk robe. The hard nipples on her breasts looked like pencil erasers. "I'm Faye." John took her tiny hand and lightly shook it. "My pleasure." His eyes moved down her taunt abs to the small mound at the junction of her thighs. The clinging robe did little to hide her pubic mound. "I better get dressed," she giggled and turned to make sure he got to see her round ass cheeks before she closed the door behind her. "She seems very nice," John said to his wife who still seemed to be lost in space. ***** Faye laughed when she told Tom how the man gawked at her body. "You should have seen Anna's face when the towel fell." "You could have given her a heart attack," Faye laughed. "Do you think we went too fast?" "I guess we will find out shortly," Tom answered. ***** John was pulling off his tie when he noticed his wife's body fall onto the bed. "Are you sure you are alright?" "Yes, give me a minute," Anna said with her eyes closed still picturing the huge black penis. Since John was the only man she had been intimate with up to that point seeing a real live manhood was overpowering. "You know its kind of weird having them living here........I mean...we just met them. Honey I'm glad you invited them over here." Anna sat up and smiled. "Me too." ***** It was about thirty minutes later in the kitchen when Faye and Tom walked in to see Anna making a salad. "John's cooking up some chicken out on the grill. Do you both eat meat?" "Yes," Faye answered as she peeked out to see John on the large deck wearing loose cotton shorts and a tee shirt. "I'll go and see if John needs some help." Anna was surprised as Faye walked out the door wearing a very short sun dress. She had thought that Faye could help her make the salad. "Do you need some help?" Tom asked as he pulled a chair from the end until it rested very close to her leg. "Well........yes you can cut the tomato and cucumber," Anna replied nervously. Tom too had changed into loose khaki shorts and a tee shirt. Tom took the knife and started cutting up the tomato. "I'm sorry about before.......you know...the towel thing." Anna blushed and looked away. "I guess I was not prepared." He laughed. "The look on your face was priceless. You know you owe me now." "Owe you?" She repeated with a puzzled look. Then it hit her. "I.........uh...don't think......that's going.....to happen." Again he laughed. "I was kidding." He didn't want to go too fast. ***** "Need any help?" Faye asked as she walked up behind John. She was so close that when he turned his elbow pressed hard into her soft breast. "Ahhh." "Oh, I'm sorry," John said as he sat the meat utensil down on the grill shelf. "Did I hurt you?" His eyes were on her clearly braless breast. Faye pretended it hurt as she cupped her mound and gently rubbed it. "A little." "I'd get you some ice but........." He realized ice on her breast was probably not a good thing. His eyes followed the tips of her long dark fingers as they roamed up to flick over the raised nipple. "Ice won't help," she giggled. She knew he was watching her fingers as they moved up to pull down the elastic neck line. "Is it bruised?" John gulped as the dress moved lower exposing the soft caramel skin. He quickly glanced back at the house to make sure his wife was not looking out at them. "Bruised." He repeated as he leaned over to see more brown skin being exposed. "Yes, black people get bruises too," she whispered. She looked down to see half of her tit bare to his eyes. She made sure not to expose the nipple just yet. "Oh.....I didn't mean anything," John whispered. He then realized his penis was rock hard and was pushing out his shorts. Faye laughed as she looked down at the six-inch tent in his shorts. "You better not let your wife see you like that." John blushed and quickly turned. "Sorry.......I shouldn't have...." "I'm glad you did," she said as she moved her soft breasts into his back. She glanced over his shoulder at the chicken on the grill. "I normally like dark meat but tonight I just might try some white." John stared at the sizzling meat knowing what she said had double meaning. He had fantasized about having sex with a black woman before but had never thought it would come true. She was coming on to him real fast which scared him because her husband was a big man. "We......uh...need to be.....careful..........you know....around fire." She giggled again and pressed her hip into his buttocks. "It is getting hot around here." ***** Anna too was feeling hot as she looked down at Tom's strong biceps and thighs. He was so much bigger and stronger than John and was wondering how it would feel with his body on top of her petite one. From the size of his penis she knew he would split her in two. "I'm having a glass of wine. Would you like something?" She asked as she moved towards the refrigerator. "A beer would be great," Tom answered. When she opened the door the inside light caused her body to be highlighted through the very thin white material. Anna took the bottle of wine and a beer and turned to moved away to close the door. "Don't move," Tom said smiling. When she turned her ass and small perky breasts were highlighted. He had worn boxer shorts on purpose in case he was alone with her. The tip of his huge cock was now peeking out from under the shorts. "What's wrong?" she asked as she froze. "Nothings wrong," he grinned as his eyes roamed up and down her body. Anna had thought about wearing a slip but didn't and now realized he would see her shape. "You're bad," she giggled as she moved out of the door and over towards him. She handed him his beer and then saw it. The purplish crown was now completely outside of his shorts. "Oh God." Tom grabbed her thin wrist before she could move away and then pulled her tiny ass down onto his lap. "Stay here." Anna did as he said from both fear and excitement. His strong arm moved around her waist and his hand covered most of her side as she pulled her completely around on his lap. "Have you ever had sex with a black man before?" He whispered. "No," she whispered back as she glanced at the window to make sure John wasn't coming in. "Do you want to?" "No," Anna said softly. Her soft buttock was pressing down into that huge black tip now. "Please stop." She did nothing to move off his legs. "I'm not doing anything,' he whispered while pressing his lips into the nape of her tiny white neck. He took one nibble and felt her body quiver. "Let me up please," she whispered while shifting her hips until the penis tip pressed up into the small ass crack. Tom grinned because he was not holding her anymore. If she wanted up all she had to do was get up. His lips moved up to suckle her earlobe before moving slowly and cautiously over towards her mouth. "Oh God," Anna thought feeling his manhood. She gasped when he sucked on her ear and now felt his large lips moving towards hers. Her eyes closed when their lips touched and opened when his tongue invaded her mouth. Never had a man kissed her so forcefully before. She gasped for air as the tongue licked and flicked over her small tongue and teeth. ***** "Uh.....we...should check with Anna and Tom and see if they are ready for the meat," John said as he moved away from the hard tips of Faye's breasts. She laughed. "Good idea." She hurried ahead of him just to make sure Tom had enough time to stop what he might be doing to Anna before John made it inside. ***** Anna pushed her own tongue into his and moved her lips until she was sucking at his huge pink digit. Her mind had erased the fear that she might be caught french kissing another man. But when she heard the door open she gasped and jerked her lips from his and her ass up from his enraged hard-on. "Oh God." Tom too turned just in time before John made it through the door and saw about three inches of his hard dark cock pushing out from under his shorts. "Salad is finished," he said thinking quickly. Although John did not see what was going on Faye did. She was just in time to watch Anna's lips slide off her husband's tongue and her little ass jump off his obvious uncovered penis. "Why don't you guys carry out the salads and Anna and I will bring out the plates and forks." Both men still sported hard bulges as they grabbed the salad bowls and large bowl of lettuce, tomatoes and cukes. As soon as they were out the door Faye pulled Anna aside. "Did I see you kissing my husband?" Anna gulped. "I didn't mean for it to happen. He pulled me on his lap and..." The Old Maid and The Young Devil The old maid seeing all the lights were extinguished had retired to her granddaughter's room, slowly undressed herself, and went off to bed. As the night was very warm, she, contrary to her habit, did not close the window, she even left the shutters open. Of course she tossed about and could not sleep; not that she was afraid, for she was a courageous woman, but she felt a certain anxiety, which even the bravest of her sex must feel, thinking that from one moment to another a man - a bold young devil - might come in from the open window. Still such was her fortitude that she awaited his coming with a lusty heart. She kept thinking of that day in the country when, hid behind some bushes, she saw the young devil bathing quite naked in the river, and the fit of quivering that came over her when she saw his manhood, and the feeling of wetness that she felt between her legs. Then she remembered how she went to see him again and again, and how she would finger and rub her wet pussy all those times. In the midst of her reflection she heard a slight noise outside. She turned round and saw the shutters open quietly, and a man's form appear on the sill. At that moment - with all her bravery - fear overpowered her, and she was about to call for help. Still she managed to quiet her fright and to wait - and see what would happen next. He pulled off his shirt, cast off his jeans and advanced quite naked, and very hard towards the bed. It was him, surely it could not be anybody else. In an instant he was by the bed, then on her. As the night was warm and sultry, she had been lying uncovered, with her legs apart and thighs well open to enjoy the slight freshness of the breeze from within the valley down below. She had nothing on her body but a scanty chemise, and that was all uplifted on her belly to allow the freshness to cool her warm, moist pussy. What was the young devil's surprise to find his cock slip softly within the bulgy lips, and disappear in all its length within the pulpy warm flesh. He had never believed that a girl so tight the night before could have got so soft and baggy in a single day. His astonishment however increased when he felt himself clasped tightly and his body strained against two fat and heaving breasts, which were so different from the budding bosom or the slight dainty limbs of the frail virgin he had deflowered and enjoyed on the previous night. A moment of bewilderment followed, a thousand thoughts scattered through his brain, each chasing the other as snowflakes on a stormy day. He often heard that marriage changes a girl entirely, but could she possibly have grown not only so pulpy, but so bulky in the space of a day? Was he dreaming, had he gone into the wrong room, into some other bed? After pondering over it, he concluded that his mistress had changed her room and that some other woman had come here instead. In the meantime he was tightly clasped and gripped and strained. His arms, his legs, his whole body was entwined by the strong arms and legs of the soft, pulpy flesh in which he had plunged so rashly. Now the warm flesh around his cock seemed to grow tighter, to glue itself on it, and grasp it and suck it with those warm hairy lips. "Who are you?" said the old maid as she bump and grind herself against him. "Answer me at once," and she wriggled all her body, so that the hair of her pussy came in close contact with his. He did not give any answer, but allowed her to buck at her will. "Will you answer at once, who are you, and how dare you come in the middle of the night in an honest woman's bed?" He remained silent. "If you do not reply. I shall scream, I shall have you arrested at once." Thereupon she clasped him tighter, and only moved her ass and hips. "Excuse me, but I am like a ship in distress, that enters the very first port at hand." "Come, no prevaricating." "No indeed, though I am afraid I have mistaken the harbor, still the anchorage is a good one." The old maid was about to speak, but he stopped her mouth with a kiss. She began to suck his tongue hungrily, down to its very root, only interrupting herself to beg him not to lift himself up but to press down with all his might. It was years since the old maid had tasted such a dainty morsel, therefore it was no wonder that she found his love making delightful and she gave herself up to it to her dear heart's content. After some time made lying, sitting, standing, and from the front and the back, the lust of the young devil was quenched before her orgasms had subsided. The old maid then lighted an oil lamp which gave the faintest of glimmers, and made the young devil relate his tale. When he had finished. "You see. I could have you arrested for burglary, for breaking into a house in the middle of the night." "You are right." "I could have you thrust into prison." He gave no answer. "Still... for the pleasure you have given me, I shall have you go free this time. Only you must take your solemn oath never to reveal to any human being the mischief you have done." After the promise was given, the old made brought out a light supper, and set it before the young devil, and while he stuffed himself with half a chicken with mushrooms and huge piece of peach pie, his companion fed on the passing beauty of his naked flesh. She poured him out the contents of a bottle of Burgundy and he drank it down with pleasure, for although the maid was old and fat the wine was good. She would willingly have gone for another bottle, hoping thereby that his cock which was now so limp and lifeless would lift up its head, but he refused to drink any more. She patted it and paddled it as it lay there so round, so fat and chubby, looking like a well-fed baby, gorged with milk to the mouth. She toyed with it and fondled it, but it was too weary to wake, she tickled it with one finger, she rubbed it up and down with two and then with three fingers, with the whole hand, still it always remained lifeless and limp. Then she went down on her knees, she rubbed the head of his cock on her nipples, pressed it between her breasts, nut it was proof against all manipulations, her caresses were of no avail, nothing seemed able to rouse it from its stupor. She made one last effort. She took the tip, then the whole cock into her mouth, and suckled it. A modest blush came about all over its shaft and head, at the same time it grew stiff and strained itself to action. She however did not want to see the work half done, so she deftly continued to stroke it, to titillate his balls, and even to plunge her finger into his asshole. Anyhow, she worked with such masterly skill that at last his whole body was all aglow, and tingling with pleasurable excitement. He was about to swoon in a spasm of ecstasy, when she stopped, got up and introduced it into her pussy, which was burning and wet. She engulfed his cock down to its very root, so that nothing was left except his balls, looking sheepishly forlorn at not being able to join the fray. She puffed and wriggled, she tweaked him with such delight, that he shot his creamy liquid into her waiting pussy. She being so toughly tickled, whilst he, shattered and lifeless, fell on her heaving breasts, resting his weary head on her shoulders. Thus that night, memorable in the old maid's life, came to an end, but she never forgot the bliss she had felt as long as she lived. The Old Maid "Tom told me you saw him naked before." "He did? I'm so sorry," Anna said afraid that this woman would say something to John. "It was an accident. The towel fell and......" Faye grinned. "He's a big man and I'm willing to share him if you want." "Share." "Yes......you with Tom and me with John." There it was all out on the table. "You mean.......like swapping spouses...........sex? Anna gasped. "Yes honey.......my husband fucks you with that big black cock at the same time I get the same from your husband." Faye smiled. "John.......would never agree........," Anna whispered as she glanced out at the two men standing by the grill. Faye chuckled. "But that means you would." She turned with the salad bowls and walked out the doorway. "I........never........said that......." Anna said as she grabbed the forks and napkins and followed her outside. Dinner was outside and since it was getting pretty dark it was hard to really see what was going on under the table. Faye had sat across from John on purposed so she could reach across with her bare foot and rub up and down his leg. She maintained a conversation with everyone as if nothing was going on. John however was having a large problem focusing on what was being said. "How long have you been married?" Tom asked Anna as he too rubbed his bare foot on the front of her tightly squeezed together kneecaps. "Stop," Anna said without sound as she held her cheeseburger in front of her mouth to hide it from their spouses. "Ten years," she said with increased emotion. "We've been married the same," Faye grinned. From her seat next to Anna she could see the woman's legs moving around trying to escape her husband's touches. She wondered just how much experience the two had with others. "Did you date a lot before you were married?" John kept looking at his wife to make sure she was not noticing his reaction to Faye's foot now pressing between his knees. It surprised him to see Anna's face a bright red and her looking at Tom constantly. "No.........we dated throughout high school and never really dated anyone else." Faye's toes were actually tickling him as they moved closer and closer to his raging hard-on. Anna knew he was going to win the battle and get between her legs soon so she quickly shifted her hips to the side. But instead of detouring him she had given him a clear shot up under the side of her dress. His large toes pushed upward until they touched the side of her buttock. "That's cool," Tom grinned realizing that this couple would be first time swingers if they could pull it off. His big toe pushed under the edge of her panties and pulled outward to allow half of his foot to move under. "I.........uh.....need to use the........restroom," Anna said as she pulled her hips back freeing her body from his foot. Her face was red hot as she turned and moved quickly into the house. "I could use another beer," Tom grinned as he watched Anna's little butt wiggle on its way into the house. "I better hit the john too when Anna comes out." He stood facing away from John to prevent the other man seeing his raised passion before winking at Faye and moving into the house. "Stop," John said firmly as he grabbed Faye's foot that was inches from pushing against his crotch. He held it in his hand. "Don't I turn you on?" She asked with a fake hurt look. "Yes........but Jesus Christ.......our spouses were sitting next to us." "They are not now," she grinned while wiggling her toes forward until they pushed again his bulge. "You're crazy....you know it?" He asked as he let go of her foot and shifted his hips forward. The bottom of her whole foot was lengthwise against his six inch covered shaft. "I know," she laughed. "Take it out." "Here.........now?" "Yes.......they will be a while. I'll give you a foot job." Faye watched him make up his mind which took about twenty seconds. She knew she had him when he reached down and unzipped his shorts. She held her foot back until he lifted his hands back upward. When she pushed her toes forward again she touched the hot ivory pecker waiting for her. She quickly measured him and smiled. Not as big as Tom but it would do. She quickly removed her other foot from its shoe and moved it up to allow her feet to capture him. "You ever been jerked off with feet before?" "Nooooo," he moaned as her toes pressed and moved up and down his uncovered cock. "Now don't get my feet all messy," she giggled as she lifted and lowered her legs. ***** Tom tiptoed into the hallway and saw the bathroom door closed. He knew she was so turned on that she had to get away to gather her senses so he had to get to her quickly. He turned the knob without knocking and looked inside. Anna was leaning away from him with her hand up under her dress. She heard the door open and looked into the mirror as he closed the door behind him. "Are you crazy?" She asked as she pulled the damp tissue from under her dress and tossed it quickly into the toilet. "What if they catch us?" Tom smiled when he saw her panties down around her knees. "They won't. You know pink is my favorite color for panties." Anna reached down and grabbed her panties and started pulling them up until he grabbed her wrist. "Did I make you wet?" "No.........I used the toilet and........" She lied but he stopped her as his free hand pulled up her dress until he saw her golden pubic mound and glistening pink pussy lips. "Tom!" Tom laughed and let go of her dress and moved his fingers up to brush over her dampness before her panties moved over his hand. "Damn this is one hot and wet pussy," he laughed before pulling his hand out. "You want this more that I do." "You're wrong," she whispered. "I'm a happily married woman." "I can make you a lot happier," he bragged as he moved his body back against the door. "Please move and let me out," she said nervously. Her eyes focused on the shape of his huge penis pushing out his shorts. "Nope not unless you kiss me first." Anna remembered the hot kiss they had at the kitchen table before but he was the one who had started it. If she kissed him she would be the one starting it. "That kiss before was a mistake." He just laughed and folded his arms to prevent her from getting out. "They are going to come looking for us," she said as she moved closer to him. He was at least a foot taller than she was. But he did not move. "Just a kiss and that's all." Tom grinned and opened his muscular arms to allow her tiny body into them. As she leaned her small mouth up to his he cupped her petite round ass cheeks enabling him to lift the front of her body up into his. Anna's eyes were closed as this giant of a man fondled her butt. She pressed her slightly opened lips to his expecting his tongue to invade her mouth again but he held it back. She wanted to pull away but her body wouldn't allow her and when her tongue snaked into his damp lips she knew she was again lost. Her legs opened to allow her covered pussy to press against his hard log. ***** "I'm getting...............close," John whispered still peeking at the house. He knew his wife would be coming out any second. He then saw a movement in the kitchen and pushed her foot away and quickly stuffed his hard-on back into his shorts. Anna took a few minutes in the kitchen trying to gain her composure again. She saw her husband and Faye sitting across from each other and dreaded facing them. She felt so guilty. "What do you want to drink?" Anna asked as she opened the door. "Some wine," Faye answered. "A beer," John replied. A minute later she walked out with the drinks with Tom on her tail. "You know we feel we've known you for a long time," Faye smiled as they ate their meals. There were no footsies under the table anymore because they were all saving it up for later. After dinner they cleaned up the dishes and headed into the house. "How about a game?" Faye asked knowing that new swingers normally needed a game to get them into some serious messing around. "Uh.......what kind of......game?" John asked. He had hoped to get her alone somewhere away from his wife. "Cards.........do you two play cards?" Tom grinned. He was sitting next to Anna on the sofa and could see she was really excited. "Not really," Anna answered. "Except for OLD MAID." "I love OLD MAID," Faye giggled. "Do you have a deck?" "I........uh...think so. I'll go look in Jake's room." "I'll help," John said quickly wanting to get his wife alone. Since Faye was so forward towards him he was afraid Tom would be the same to her. As they looked through Jake's closet Tom whispered, "They are nice but.....they seem to be......you know.....forward." Anna paused afraid he had seen her messing around with Tom. "You've told me I'm too conservative and need to let go sometimes. I think we can handle it if it goes too far." "Are you sure? I mean they are black and I know how you......" "John....I'm not a racist and never have been one," she snapped back. "I think it's about time we really got to know a black couple." She said grabbing the OLD MAID game from a box on the floor of the closet. "Loosen up." She decided not to tell him about how Faye had offered to share Tom with her. "Loosen up?" He repeated. "You'll be the first one to say stop before me." "Are you sure?" She smiled before turning and walking out the door. He hurried to catch up. ***** "I think she's ready," John whispered to Faye as they waited. "I've kissed her twice and have fondled that cute little butt. I've even seen her golden pussy." "Wow.....you are further along than I thought. I gave John a foot job out on the deck before." "Bare cock?" "Bare cock," she answered. They both turned to see the ivory couple return. "Let's play on the rug," Faye said while moving over to a large thick and soft white rug in front of the fire place. The men took positions across from each other as Anna shuffled the cards. "Does everyone remember how to play?" "Yes," Tom answered. They all took their cards and quickly made it through the first round. He ended up with the OLD MAID. "I guess I lost," he laughed. "You know this is fun but we should make the loser do something." "Do.......something?" John repeated. He looked at his wife who was smiling. "Yeah like everyone asks the loser to do something," Anna giggled. "Sounds good to me," Faye smiled. She already had things in her mind for John to do. "But...........what if someone doesn't want to do it?" John asked nervously. He was shocked at his wife's demeanor. "Then you have to take a big drink of wine or beer or.........maybe......take off an article of clothing," Tom said hoping the white couple wouldn't call it a night. "Like strip poker!" Anna giggled. She had an opportunity to play strip poker in college but had been too nervous to do it. "I don't know......." John started. As much as he wanted to see Faye naked he wasn't too keen on having to strip himself in front of the larger black man. He had seen a few black guys in the showers at the gym and knew the chances of Tom being bigger than him were high. "Hey if you don't want to strip you can drink," Tom quickly added. First he needed to get the game going. "OK.....let's try it but if anyone wants to stop we all stop," John spurted out. ***** Suddenly the game got more serious as they took the time to try and hide the OLD MAID. The men quickly lost their cards and were out and it was Faye and Anna remaining. Faye had Freddy Frog and the OLD MAID left and held them up for Anna to draw. She laughed when Anna took the Freddy Frog thus leaving her with the OLD MAID. "I guess I'm the first loser. Who wants to go first?" John thought she was wearing a shirt, shorts, bra and panties but was not ready yet to get her to strip. "How about you dance for us for thirty seconds?" "What kind of dance?" Faye asked while standing up next to him. "Any kind you want," he said peeking at her nice caramel thighs under the short sundress. He leaned back on his elbow as she started a slow circular grinding of her round hips. Seconds later her hips circled out more and more until her dress flopped up enough for him to see her lacy white panties. Tom smiled as she showed the other man her round buttocks. As much as he loved to squeeze them he wanted Anna's pure white cheeks more. "Good job baby," he said as she sat back down. "I think its Anna's turn to ask you to do something." "Oh God.......I don't know," Anna blushed. She knew she had to be nice or they would get her when it was her turn. "I know........give me a foot massage." Faye glanced over at her husband and smiled because he knew how much she liked other women and she was going to get to touch this cute little female first. "Lean back against the sofa," she said to Anna while sliding in front and grabbing her right foot. She lifted it a few inches and then squeezed and massaged the dainty foot. "Ummmm.......that feels so good," Anna purred. She closed her eyes to enjoy the touch and didn't realize that her dress was sliding up her thighs as Faye lifted the foot higher. Both John and Tom were very much aware of the soft and tender thighs appearing but it was Tom who shifted his position to get a better angle. No one said how long Faye was to do it so after a minute on the right foot she moved to the left one. When it moved upward the dress suddenly crashed downward until the whole front of Anna's pink crotch was visible. "OH MY!" Anna cried out when she felt the cooler air on her private area and saw her panties out in the open. She quickly pushed her whole hand to cover the obvious damp spot and the view of her covered sex. "My dress.........I need to push it down." Her other hand tried to push the dress back down but Faye continued holding the foot up high. "I think that's enough," John quickly added seeing the embarrassment on his wife's face. Faye lowered the foot and moved back. It was her husband's turn to tell her to do something and knew he would get nasty. "I want you to.........remove your panties." Both Anna's and John's mouth gaped open. They thought for sure Faye would take a drink but she only smiled and lifted up onto her knees. She pushed her hands up under her dress and seconds later pulled the tiny white thong down her brown legs to her knees. Lady-like she twisted her feet out to her side and pushed the panties down and off without showing her feminine secrets. The first round was over and everyone quickly picked up their next cards. Play went faster because everyone was anxious to get to the penalty stage. This time it was John holding the OLD MAID. "Remove the shirt," Kaye commanded. She had never seen a naked white man before and now was her chance. "No problem," John grinned as he pulled it up over his tanned hard chest. He was not as muscular as Tom but had worked hard on a nice shape. Tom didn't want him to stop. "Remove the shorts." "Hey.....you know......I only have three articles of clothing and the women have four," John complained. "Yes but we have more to show," Anna quickly added. She couldn't wait to see Tom totally naked. "I'm not taking off my shorts........not yet anyway," he grinned as he took a big gulp of beer. It was his third can and he was feeling pretty good. Anna was last. She knew if she got him to do things with Faye then he couldn't complain if she did them later with Tom. "OK.....I want you to.......kiss Faye for two minutes." "You want me to kiss Faye?" He asked while glancing at Tom to make sure he didn't object. "Go ahead," Tom smiled. John turned to see Faye moving towards him and knew she would be the aggressor. Her hand pushed back on his chest until he moved onto his back. With his back of his head on the floor he looked up into her brown eyes just before her larger softer lips pressed down onto his. Seconds later her hot tongue parted his lips and dove deeply into his throat. "I think she is doing most of the kissing," Anna giggled. What was really amazing was that as Faye leaned down over John her skirt had pulled up over her chocolate buns. Her thighs were parted just enough for Anna to see the shaved darker pussy lips and a hint of Faye's rear hole. She could also see her husband's fully expanded penis pushing up his shorts. John's mouth was opened wide as he gasped for air as Faye's tongue attacked and raped his mouth. Never had he been with a female this aggressive before. Time stood still as their mouths and tongues got really good and acquainted. "Time," Tom said. It was fun watching her with a white dude but he wanted to get Anna involved. "It's my turn and I want you to........remove your wife's panties." "My wife's panties," John repeated. "It's my penalty not hers." "You have to do what he says or take a drink," Anna smiled. She wasn't sure just how far she wanted to go but knew she wanted Tom to see her naked. John was getting pissed and turned on. "OK if you don't care then neither do I." He twisted around towards her and ran his fingers slowly up under her dress until he found the waistband. Her hips lifted to allow him room to pull the soaked pink undies down and off her feet. Now it was Faye's turn. "I want you to demonstrate your favorite sexual position with your wife." John again froze because he knew she was not wearing panties and a demonstration would possibly show her pussy and ass. "I'll take a drink." As he reached for his beer Anna said, "Are you afraid?" "Afraid? You're the one who should be afraid," he glared back at her. "I think she's calling you chicken," Faye laughed. "Hey....if he doesn't want to do it he doesn't have to," Tom said quickly. He could see that the man was upset and he didn't want John to quit. John stared at his wife waiting for her to back down but she just stared back. "Fine," he growled and moved slid closer to her to whisper something in her ear. Anna smiled because he had picked a position that would cover her bare bottom and crotch. She waited until he moved onto his back before she slung her leg over his hip and sat on his crotch. Her dress never lifted high enough for anyone to see above mid thigh. Faye and Tom were disappointed. "OK but you have to move." Anna could feel her husband's bulge pressing directly into her opened pussy lips. She leaned forward to rest her hands by his head as she started a slow up and down sliding motion. Very quickly she felt herself boiling over. "Ohhh." John too was ready to pop because just the fact that the other couple was watching was a big turn on. His hands roamed up and down her back and then lower until he cupped her butt. As he pulled her down tighter against him neither he nor Anna knew her dress was pulled up just high enough for both Tom and Faye to see the base of her ass and even the downy blonde hairs between her thighs. As Anna leaned over to kiss her husband the dress completely lifted until they all could see the pink glistening slit through the thin hairs. Faye leaned over and squeezed her husband's cock. The chances of them fucking these two were getting more and more real. It was Tom's fingers that discovered Anna's whole ass was uncovered which meant they could see her pussy. He quickly put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her back until their lips parted. "I think we better stop." Disappointment was painted on Anna's face as she lifted off of him and sat back into her position. All were breathing heavily as more cards were dealt. This time it came down to Tom and Faye having the last cards. Faye knew that Tom wanted to lose so when he did a lousy job mixing up his card she drew Sam Squirrel which mean he was the OLD MAID. "Damn," he said pretending to be upset. He looked at Anna first. The Old Maid "Let me see," she smiled. "Remove the shorts." Tom laughed. "I better not." They all knew he was acting because he released the snap on his shorts and unzipped before lifting his hips. They all watched as the hidden and hard penis pushed out the boxers almost eight inches. He adjusted the opening to make sure it didn't pop out before sitting back. Anna had seen it before but was still shocked at its size. They all looked at John. "Hell.......I don't know......why don't you demonstrate your favorite position with Faye?" Faye smiled because she knew what it was. She immediately turned over and lifted her butt up into the doggie position. As Tom took his position behind her covered ass she surprised them all by reaching back and pulling her dress up over her round brown buttocks. She felt his hard tip press into her ass as she leaned her head down to rest it on the floor between her hands. "Fuck," John thought looking at her bare ass. He had a quick glimpse of her pussy lips just before Tom pushed his front forward. Tom grinned as he slowly and methodically rubbed his covered cock against his wife's bare pussy mound. It was only the thin material that prevented him from fucking her. It was when he reached down under her to cup her breasts that he heard both John and Anna's gasp. Anna wanted so much to reach under her dress and masturbate. Tom was a total man with muscles showing everywhere. She had never enjoyed the doggie position with her husband because he was not able to fill her enough from behind. From the size of Tom's penis she knew that would not be a problem. Faye was moaning each time his prick pushed into her dampness and clitoris. Her legs opened even wider to allow him more access. She was disappointed when he pulled back but then realized he wanted them to see her exposed dripping sex. "Oh God," John whispered when her opened vulva appeared. He could see the pinker flesh deep down in the layers of flesh. His cock was about to burst out of his short and knew he had to have some relief soon. "That's enough," Tom grinned as he moved back. He joined the other two watching Faye take her time turning over as she lowered her dress. It was not before they saw the small but thick patch of black fur resting over the smooth shaven slit. It was his wife's turn which caused him to smile. "I want you to touch Anna's body all over," Faye commanded. "Outside of my clothes or........under them?" Anna quickly asked. Faye looked at John to see if he was going to object but the man was smiling. "Under them." Anna didn't make a move to take a drink so Tom moved next to her. They made eye contact as he placed his large dark hand on her white shoulder. His fingers lightly touched her neck and shoulder area before he lifted her dress shoulder strap and pushed his fingers under it. He then lifted the thin bra strap until it too rested on the back of his fingers. As he pushed his fingers downward they all knew where they were heading. Anna's eyes closed when the large hand dropped until it rubbed over her nipple and then completely covered her bare breast. He gently caressed and teased her hard bud between his thumb and index finger until she moaned. John had thought he would be jealous but to see his wife being manhandled by Tom it was a big turn-on. He could see the shape and motion of the man's fingers and knew exactly what he was doing to her. Anna felt him move to her other breast and toy with her nipple before the pulled his hand from her bra and then pushed it and his arm straight down her belly over her navel and then down to the top of her soft pubic mound. She grabbed onto his covered arm as she anticipated another man besides her husband touching her pussy. But he only teased all around it. "Please," she whispered. She tried to shove his fingers down into her but he was too strong. "Say it," he whispered back. Anna had wiggled her body around so much that her dress had raised up just enough for John to see her dripping pussy lips. He couldn't see Tom's fingers but knew they were close. "Please touch me......touch my...pussy," she whispered in Tom's ear. John's eyes got really big when a dark finger pushed through the yellow mane until it disappeared down into his wife's moist lips. Her hips rose upward to help him until the whole finger was gone. Tom took his time finger-fucking his wonderful creature. She was tight around his finger so he knew it was going to be really tight when he fucked her. He moved his mouth until it touched her ear. "You want me to fuck you........don't you?" Her body said yes but her mind wouldn't surrender, "No." "My hard cock will make you so happy," he whispered as he jammed his finger hard into her. Anna's body lifted. "OHHH!" Her dress was now around her waist and his wrist allowing John and Faye to see everything. "NO!" Anna somehow managed to scream. She grabbed his wrist and jerked it up from between her legs. The fingers made a wet popping sound when it emerged. She quickly closed her legs and pushed down her dress. "I think we need to take a break," John said seeing his wife all flustered. He stood and pulled her up with him and walked into the kitchen. "I think we should stop," he said hugging her. "I want to but.....if we do......we will always wonder..." She whispered into his ear. "If we continue you know what it means." "I know," she whispered back. "It will be just this one time." She wanted his blessing before she allowed his huge man to fuck her. ***** "Do you think they will come back?" Tom asked Faye as they heard the whispering sounds from the kitchen. "She'll be back," Faye chuckled as she reached down and squeezed his thick and hard rod. "If he lets her." A few seconds later they returned and took their positions. "Next hand," John smiled. As luck would have it Anna got the OLD MAID. "Now take it easy on me," she giggled and then looked at her husband. John had decided to go as far as she wanted. "Take off the dress." "JOHN!" Anna yelled but with a smile. Seconds later her fingers pushed the shoulder straps off the shoulders and then down over her tiny thin bra. When it bunched at her waist she lifted her hips and slowly pushed it over her exposed bush and then down off her legs and feet. She kept her legs together as much as possible to hide her excitement. It was Faye's turn. "Take off the bra and satisfy me. "Satisfy you........but.......you're not a man," Anna said while reaching behind her to release the bra. She didn't flinch as she pulled it off her 34b titties. "But as a woman you know how to do it," Faye giggled. Anna looked at her husband who again just smiled. "Maybe we should do it on the sofa?" "OK," Faye smiled as she moved up and then sat down on the sofa. She waited to see what the woman was going to do. Anna really didn't know where to start. Finally she leaned over and lightly kissed Faye's neck. Then her mouth took tiny nibbles before her tongue licked and caressed the soft flesh. "Good........very good," Faye smiled while tilting her head away. She felt Anna's trembling fingers find her forearm and then slowly move upward until they brushed the side of her breast. From there they climbed to the top of the mound to tease the hard nipple pressing outward. "Are you sure you haven't done this before?" Faye asked feeling her temperature rising. "Nope," Anna giggled. Her fingers explored the bigger breasts and then pulled the straps off her shoulders. Next were the bra straps and then the cups. "Jesus," John gasped seeing distinct contrast of his fingers white fingers on the darker breast. Never had he seen a nicer set of tits. "Ummm," Faye moaned. "Keep touching them." Her hand moved up Anna's bare back until it touched the smaller woman's head and with a slight push caused Anna's lips to move down off her neck. Anna knew where Faye was guiding her and saw the long dark nipple just before it pushed into her tight lips. She opened her whole mouth and covered it before taking a deep breath removing the air from her mouth. The tip was tight against her tongue when the lips popped off. As her lips continued to suckle her fingers moved down to Faye's bare thigh. They found the bottom of the dress and dove underneath. When she touched the shaved swollen pussy lips she didn't waste any time before she rubbed over the large throbbing clitty. John and Tom were now lightly caressing their hard-ons as they watched their wives. Now it was a white finger parting dark pussy lips as Anna's used her own experiences getting the other woman off. Faye thought that she could control her passions but when the woman parted her lips and rubbed onto her clit she lost it. She lifted Anna's lips from her nipple and when the woman looked at her plastered her mouth against hers. Anna's eyes bulged out when the tongue filled her tiny mouth. She felt her body moving back as Faye pushed her back and then climbed on top of her. This was not the game anymore.......this was having sex. "Now you are mine," Faye laughed while her fingers explored the woman's small breasts. Her whole mouth opened and engulfed the complete titty. "Hey......she's not supposed to do that," John said as he watched his wife getting touched and kissed all over. "Shhhh, just sit back and enjoy it," Tom smiled. He had seen his wife go after other women until the other woman screamed. "Faye...." Anna gasped when the larger woman's lips moved down off her chest, over her navel and then down into her soft mound of hair. "OH MY GOD!" She cried out when the long tongue lapped, licked and flicked onto her raised pleasure button. John never noticed when Tom removed his boxers but when he saw the long hard black cock he knew it was time to swap. Faye was happy sucking Anna's tight pussy but when she felt tapping on her shoulder she knew it was time to move away. "She's all yours honey," Faye smiled while wiping her damp lips with her forearm. "It's my turn," Tom smiled as he moved between the petite woman's creamy white thighs. "I'd like to fuck you." Anna smiled through partially closed eyes at the handsome man who was aiming his massive shaft at her dripping slit. It was time to really decide if she wanted to go that far. Again she looked at over at her husband to see his reaction however he was now lying on his back with Faye's head lifting up and down on his hard pink shaft. "I want you." She whispered back to Tom. "Go slow." John heard his wife moaning and didn't know if it was from pain or from pleasure. At that time it didn't matter because he was getting the first blowjob of his life and it was a good one. He thought she would finish him off but she instead pulled her lips off and then climbed over his hips until this crown pressed up into her warm honey pot. "Ready for some real fucking?" Faye asked with a laugh. "Oh yes.........some real fucking," John said as her hot oven surrounded and then completely covered his ram rod. As her body lowered down to kiss his lips he peeked over her shoulder and saw Anna's thin white legs wrapped around Tom's hips. He was fucking her with all he had. "YES FUCK ME YOU....YOU.......YOU FUCKING HORSE!" Anna screamed. Never had she believed she could be as full of cock as she was. She then bit his ear until she drew blood. "OUCH!" Tom screamed from the pain. This small petite little white housewife had become and wild ass sex-crazed animal. But with Faye and John the fucking was in control, nice and slow with lots of kissing and touching. They whispered dirty words in each other's ears and moaned each time their stomachs hit together. Faye had never fucked with a man so patient and so loving before. Their lips touched and teased and retreated. They were not in the same race as the two on the sofa. "GO FASTER!" Anna screamed as she pounded on the big man's back. "FUCK ME DAMMIT!" Tom had fucked many a woman before but this one made him lose control. "I'M CUMING BABY!" "WAIT FOR ME!" She screamed as she jammed her hand between their bellies and rubbed her clit. "NOW.........CUM IN ME.........FILL ME UP!" He did that and more. So much that it spilled from her tight hole. "AHHHH!" Anna yelled when she climaxed. ***** "I think they are done," Faye whispered in John's ear when the room suddenly got quiet. "Good......they were making way too much noise," John laughed. Their fucking motion had almost stopped it was so slow. They were enjoying it too much to want it to end. ***** "Are you hungry?" Anna asked Tom as they sat back on the sofa watching their spouses fucking on the floor by their feet. "This is putting me to sleep." "Yeah.......I could use a bite," he grinned as he picked her up and carried her naked body into the kitchen. ***** "I could do this all night," Faye whispered. She squeezed her inner muscles and felt him shutter. "You keep doing that and the night will end," he whispered as he cupped her ass. "It won't end," she giggled as she squeezed and squeezed until his face was red and he was about to blow. "I'm ready." "ME TOO!" John yelled. Suddenly her motion increased and increased until they both screamed at the same time. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" ***** It was a week later when John and Anna knocked on Faye and Tom's door. "I thought you said it would only be once," John whispered to his wife when the door opened and Tom stood in only tight cotton shorts. "Once per week," Anna giggled as she pushed John aside and hugged into Tom's body. "Have you two ever played Crazy Eights?" ***** THE END ***** Ending Note: I know there were some stereotypes but hey that's the way it is. I hope you enjoyed the story.....especially the OLD MAID game. Don't forget to vote....Slick.