4 comments/ 47677 views/ 16 favorites Denise: Right Girl, Wrong Time By: hotpup This entry is one of my most personal and is close to my own heart. I have debated for four years whether to share this experience. While many of my stories have a foundation in real life events this story is an actual piece of my life. The only other story that is this close to my actual experiences is "We say Goodbye." What prompted me to submit this story now is that a couple of months back on the forums a very sweet lady in response to one of my postings thought that I was only interested in black woman for a novelty experience. I certainly understand how she could feel that way but it isn't true. If you read my other stories you will discover I have a thing for BBW's but one of my barely spoken but intense desires involves women of color which comes from a very special personal experience. Another reason I am writing this is because I don't see a lot of black women with White men in the Inter Racial section of the site. The following story is absolutely true until the end which in real life didn't turn out as well as it was the 1970's and social pressures caused Denise to break up with me. And, sadly to say if she hadn't broken up with me I probably would have felt that I had to break things off with her. The day Denise and I broke up was one of the saddest of my life and I can still taste her kisses and feel her arms wrapped around me. It was 1976 and we had just celebrated the bicentennial a celebration of the freedom's our forefathers had helped us to obtain. But, it was also a time when the country was very tired as Vietnam and Watergate were finally disappearing from the news and the Civil Rights marches were already fading from immediate memory. People wanted to put everything out of their minds from the 1960's which in part explain how Jimmy Carter was able to win the Presidency that fall as he was a fresh face. It was against this backdrop that I attended a large state university in the Midwest. Black and white students did not intermingle socially but at the same time overt racism was not tolerated in any form by either group. The student were enlightened but still not quite ready to make the next step toward full social interaction. Being together on athletic teams or study groups was commonplace but not much more than that. Until a faithful early October day I was the same as most of the students having found my group of friends and sticking with them. I had dated some but never even unfastened a girl's pants let alone pull down her panties as I was very shy. I walked around campus with a constant hard-on and daydreaming mostly about girls I had seen. I was walking in the open air mall between the library and the bookstore in my usual haze when I felt a thud and came to a complete stop. Then I heard liquid running on to the ground. "Why the hell don't you watch where you are going?" the deep husky sultry female voice said. Quickly assessing the situation I saw a buxom black girl in front of me with books in one hand and a can of soda laying on the ground with its contents running between the bricks. If looks could kill I would have been dead. "I'm sorry; I wasn't paying attention. I was in my own little world I guess," I pleaded. Her face seemed to soften just a bit. "Fuck, it was a full can of soda," she complained. I picked up the can and sure enough it had completely drained. I tossed it in the nearby trash. As I looked back at her I could feel myself getting very aroused she was hot. "The nearest soda machines are in the dorms. But, I'd be happy to buy you a drink at The Shack to make up for crashing into you," I stammered. This was the boldest I had ever been with a girl as generally I had gotten the few dates I had through mutual friends. "That seems like the least you can do but you might have to buy me two drinks as penance for nearly knocking me on my ass," the words were harsh but the tone was sultry. She said her name was Denise and she was a pre-law student. She was 5'5" tall and likely weighed 150 pounds with brown eyes and although I never asked her she probably had D cup boobs. I know she wore size 8 panties and shoes. The Shack was just that a rundown shack were students went to eat burgers and drink. It was the only place to drink alcohol on campus as it was the only parcel of private land surrounded by state property. It had grown up around a dilapidated pick up truck and had a unique charm. The best part was that though Denise was 20 and I was 19 we would have no problem getting alcoholic beverages. My victim led me to a corner table and she ordered something I had never heard of before, a Long Island Iced Tea. Curious, I went ahead and ordered one for myself especially after she told me it would knock me on my ass. We sat there sipping our drinks exchanging small talk. Strong didn't begin to describe the drink as I had a slight buzz after a single glass. Denise insisted that I buy her a second glass and not wanting to be a wimp I ordered one for myself as well. As we waited she threw me for a loop claiming we had met before. I couldn't figure out where we knew one another from as she finally told me we had a class together. It still took another five minutes to place her in African American Literature. I had taken the class as I figured it would be the one English class that would help me in my American History major as struggles of black people are central to a very large part of our history and I figured reading black authors would give me a better insight. But, at the moment my eyes were frozen on my companion in her silky white blouse with the scoop neck. The brilliant white contrasted so sensually with her deep ebony skin drawing my focus right to her stunning cleavage. I had to force myself to look away before she caught me staring. My entire body ached with desire for this girl I had met less than two hours earlier. It was getting dark and being the gentleman, even though our campus was pretty safe, I offered to walk her to her dorm or apartment. We were getting along very well sharing similar political philosophies and love for sports but there was even more that I couldn't place. We got to her apartment much too quickly and spent the next half hour talking on the steps to the door. Then the faithful words escaped my mouth that were both the best and worst thing I ever did with her as I invited her to my place to a small party Friday evening. To my surprise she accepted the invitation and I told her I'd come by for her at 7:30. It wasn't exactly a date but it felt a bit different knowing that my companion for the evening would be a black girl. Back then you never saw a inter racial couple out in public. But, logic easily won out as I really enjoyed talking with her and it certainly didn't hurt that she was one of the sexiest women I'd ever met. When my friends walked in there was a bit of uneasy silence and awkwardness at first. But, in less than ten minutes everyone relaxed and Denise seemed to fit right into our little circle. Only one friend pulled me aside and commented how unusual it was to have a mixed crowd but said nothing more than that. We had a lot of fun listening to records and watched a movie. Everyone thought it cool that I had gotten this new thing called Cable TV and you could watch a movie without commercials. As we watched Denise and I sat hip to hip on my old sofa as there wasn't a lot of room. Gingerly I put a hand on her knee and she did nothing to move it and I did nothing more to move it any further. When everyone finally left after 1:00 I escorted her back to her apartment. I stood there flustered and nervous not sure of what to do. If I tried to kiss her would I be slapped for thinking the relationship was anything but friends. And, if I didn't kiss her would she think I was a wussy or wonder what my problem was. So, carefully I scooted closer and closer to her as we chatted. Gently I placed a hand on her shoulder and she looked over at it curiously but did nothing to move it. Then, slowly I leaned into her giving her a chance to back away and pressed my lips on hers. To my delight she wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed letting her lips open slightly. Our tongues met briefly flicking across one another. Looking into the whites of her eyes I asked if she wanted to go out with me the next night after telling her that she was beautiful. Now, I think, for the first time it really hit her that she was about to date a white guy. Nervously she answered that she would love to. Breaking our embrace I reluctantly agreed to a 7:00 date on Saturday night. My heart fluttered the entire day wondering what I had gotten myself into. My main thing was not that she was black but rather that I would embarrass myself with this gorgeous lady that I wasn't even in the same ballpark with. She totally outclassed me in every way I thought. Excitedly I knocked on her door exactly at 7:00. It wasn't until she answered the door that I realized that I had no idea about what we were going to do. The first step was simple at least as there was a pretty good moderately priced restaurant in easy walking distance. I had a lump in my throat as her outfit accentuated her beauty perfectly. She had on a pair of tight fitting jeans that cut her ass in deeply in half. Her v-neck blouse seemed to bunch up underneath her breasts causing her boobs to point straight out. We had a wonderful dinner and had consumed at least three beers a piece in the hour and a half we were there. After our meal we walked around downtown and checked the three movie theaters. None of the movies appeared to be any good and we decided against the bars as it was a home football weekend and they would be jammed. Denise suggested that we see what was on TV but that we go to my place as two of her roommates would be at her place. As we walked I hoped that I had straightened the place up. As I opened the door I looked all around and was relieved that everything was in its place. Offering her a drink we finally settled on something on Showtime that turned out to be a bit dirty. It took a lot of courage for me to put my hand on her lower thigh as we sat together on my couch. I wanted to kiss her again so bad but had a burning question to ask her. Screwing together my courage I timidly asked, "Denise, Why in the world would you go out with me when there are so many other guys who would jump at the opportunity to be with you?" "You mean why am I going out with a white guy when there are lots of black guys around here?" she asked. "Well, kind of, but not just that any guy?" I thought I had offended her. I held my breath waiting for the answer. She spent the next few minutes explaining the facts of her life to me. As far as she was concerned there were three groups of black guys available for dating. She wanted nothing to do with the athletes at the university as even though she loved sports she thought the jocks, black and white, were too full of themselves. The second group were the guys that called the town the permanent home and every experience she had with them had been disappointing, so she had given up on them. The third group was the students at school but black women far outnumbered the black men as there was a private all female college a few blocks away. So, all of the good guys had been scooped up but that didn't stop her from keeping her radar out for when one of them became available. Her social life, as a result, was in a very slow period so when I ran into her she took the opportunity to see if I wanted to at least hang out for the evening. Then, she scolded me mildly that I question her taste in going out with me as she thought I was a nice enough guy. Quickly, I turned the conversation to the show we were watching trying to figure out what was going on. There were two topless women with a guy in his bedroom. We watched for a while longer then she asked me a question, "How do white girls ever get pregnant?" "Huh, what do you mean?" I asked blushing confused. "Well is our third time together and our second date and you haven't tried but to kiss me once. At this rate I can't figure how you honkys ever end up having kids," she said smiling invitingly. We laughed as I looked deep into her brown eyes that seemed to pull me closer. "I don't know but we must figure things out before it is too late," I responded not even knowing what I was saying. Neither of us seemed to care about what I said. I put my arm up on her shoulder and drew her closer. Her perfume stimulated me as we hug. Softly I rub my lips against hers "Now that is more like it," she whispered. I press my lips against hers and she welcomed my tongue into her mouth. Our hands ran up and down each other's back as we kiss again. "Denise, you are so fucking beautiful! I can't believe I am kissing you," I whisper out of breath. Soon we are laying side by side on the skinny couch necking. Hands running all over her back, leg and through her hair as my mouth and hers do a wild tango. She holds me tighter when I nibble on her neck and ears. Her breath is so hot on my neck and her skin is so soft. I can feel her wonderful boobs stabbing me in my chest. Then something happens that has never before or since. Even though our hips aren't even touching I am so turned on that I suddenly shoot a massive load of spunk into my underwear. Hugging her tighter we keep smooching. Our hot action continues for another hour until she whispers that she has to use the bathroom As she stood up her ass was right in front of me and I couldn't help but reach out and give it a tender squeeze. Calmly she brushed my hand away and walked off to do her business. I watched every step she took. When she came back I greeted her in the middle of the living room floor and passionately hugged her. Getting a bit more aggressive I ground my hips against her as we kissed. It was then that Denise broke my spirit for the evening by telling me, "Glenn, it is very late I think I'd better go home now." Reluctantly, I strolled with her the few blocks to her place. Although I was disappointed that the evening was over I practically skipped back home as she agreed to meet me again on Sunday. She would come over in the afternoon after studying. We were having a warm spell so I was thrilled when she showed up wearing shorts and a sleeveless shirt. Not wanting to seem over anxious I asked if she wanted to take a walk to get a quick bite to eat. We chatted about nothing in particular as we went straight to the fast food place ate and returned to my apartment. Libido now guided me as we shut the door pulling Denise into my arms and I planted a hard passionate kiss on her as I hugged her tight. Her breasts were flattened against me. As we came up for air she took my hand and pulled me to the couch once again. But instead of sitting beside me Denise sat on my lap. I wrapped my arm around her waist and placed my other hand on her thigh. The contrast of my white hand on her ebony thigh sent a quiver through me. Her leg was silky smooth and soft to my touch and her breasts were at my neck level. As we resumed our kissing Denise ran her hand over my chest. Both of my hands began to explore now confident that she wanted me to go further with our smooching. After caressing her ass through her shorts my hand traveled up her back under her top and felt all the way on to her bra strap pulling her even closer. She only kissed me harder so I placed a hand on her side and snuck it inside of the blouse. Quickly, before I lost my nerve, I slid it up until it was resting on the side of her bra. Then, gently I moved my hand from breast to breast cupping her large orbs. Denise moved her hands from my back and shoulders and to my surprise suddenly lifted her blouse off over her head revealing her lacy white bra to me. "Do you like what you see Glenn?" she purred. It was the sexiest vision I had ever seen to that point in my life but would be out done several times with Denise in the days to follow. My answer was to grab both boobs in my palms and fondle her as I kissed above the bra cups working my way to her cleavage. Adjusting herself Denise moved so that she was now straddling my lap with her chest right in my face. I kissed and licked all the way down to the strap connecting the cups and stuck my tongue in behind it tasting her wonderful flavor. My partner's hands were now on my head caressing my hair as I moved my kissing and even sucking right onto the bra. Gently Denise swayed from side to side as I explored her bra with my mouth. Slowly I moved a hand behind her back to unfasten her bra. I was deliberately slow to give her the chance to rebuff the effort as I really didn't want to push things any faster than she was comfortable with as I liked her too damn much to ruin things by being too aggressive. Feeling my hand on her back she only ground her boobs harder against my face. After unclasping the bra I very slowly pulled down the shoulder straps. Gradually the tops of her meaty breasts came into view. I loved pulling the bra away agonizingly slow as it seemed very sensual to me. I held my breath as the half dollar size areolas came into view and audibly gulped when I saw her huge nipples that stuck out proud and were the diameter of a dime. My new girlfriend's tits were big and boy were they beautiful. I had heard people saying a girl had cantaloupe sized boobies and now I understand what they meant as her tits were full and probably closer to volleyball size. I explored her sexy orbs first with just my fingertips before gently cupping and caressing them. Shyly I approached her nipples running my thumbs gently over and then around both of them. Denise grabbed my chin and made me look her in the eyes. Passionately she kissed me squishing her tits flat against my body. Moaning she told me, "You haven't lived until you've kissed chocolate tittie, help yourself." It is true that the statement was corny but it made it easy for me to go ahead and cup one of her tits in my hand and run my lips all around her areola. As I gave her boobs gentle butterfly kisses she reached down and pulled my shirt over my head. My kissing grew in intensity until I sucked her boobs into my mouth nearly choking as I had drawn so much of her between my jaws. I sucked her hard and fuck she tasted great! My kissing and fondling got rougher and rougher and her moans grew louder. Sucking on her nipples driving her crazy but she got even more excited when I licked and kissed underneath her boobs right where they meet her body. I loved kissing there because the flavors of her sweat and other feminine tastes are especially strong there and Denise said that she was extra sensitive there for some reason. That became our magic spot. If Denise wasn't really into what we were doing I could almost always turn her on by kissing her there. As I continued she urged me on grinding herself harder and faster in my face. Her boobs quickly became soaked in my saliva as her hips rocked on my lap. That night was the first time we spent the night together at my place. She called her roommates to let them know and we spent all night snuggling and smooching. Neither one of us ever got our pants off as we lay naked only from the waist up. I woke with my face against her bosom and thought I was dreaming, but soon Denise woke up and caressed my back and ass. Looking over at the clock she jumped out of bed, finding her bra and shirt and ran out the door to go to class. We spent the rest of the week getting together to make out but she never let me go any further. My hands did make it a bit closer to her crotch through her clothing; but I was willing to wait for her to decide when I would get to take the next step as she was worth it. Besides I had never been any further with a girl anyway. After the free love of the 1960's girls seemed to get more conservative sexually during the mid 1970's; a trend guys were happy to see go away a couple of years later. We couldn't get together the next Friday night as we both had other plans; so, we agreed on a date for Saturday evening. Denise: Right Girl, Wrong Time As dates go it was very typical dinner and a movie followed by drinks at a college bar. I asked her if she wanted to come by my place for awhile and was happy that she agreed. We made a pretense of watching TV but were instantly locked in a deep kiss. In no time my hands were all over her and her blouse came off. I gasped when she placed her hand on top of my cock saying, "My friends say all white guys have pencil dicks, let's see!" As I pulled off her bra Denise unzipped my fly and reached inside my briefs. My member was so stiff she had trouble getting it out through the opening but soon it was pointing straight up toward the ceiling. A cooing sound came from her as she lightly explored it with her hand. A shudder ran up my spine as her thumb grazed my piss hole. "Oh my gawd Denise; oh shit," was all I could get out of my mouth. She wrapped her hand around my rigid member and slowly began stroking up and down. I kissed her again as I squeezed her tits. "You like what I'm doing huh? My friends were wrong this certainly isn't any pencil dick. How about coming over here and sucking my tits while I make you feel even better," she started giggling but was seductive by her last word. I was ecstatic I was getting my first hand job performed by someone other than myself. Swinging around I took her boobs into my mouth as I was now sideways on the sofa as her hand was firmly clamped to my erection. She teased and played with it lovingly pausing in her pumping to caress it and 'get to know' it. A couple of times I tried to sneak a hand to her crotch but was gently rebuffed. It doesn't take long for a 19 year old to blow his wad and I was no exception. Groaning with the excitement that only a powerful orgasm can bring I warned Denise that I was about to cum. Moments later I sprayed all over my pants, the couch and her lovely hand. For a moment she looked puzzled as what to do with the mess until I handed her my shirt which she used to clean up her hand before I sat up and wiped up the couch and my own lap. We went right back to making out and this time when my hand found it's way back to her crotch she let me stay and massage her through her jeans. Within a minute I reached for the zipper and snuck my hand inside and felt her cotton panties. As I gingerly explored I could feel a large tuft of hair just above her slit. A few seconds after my fingers traveled to her lips she moved my hand and said she needed to use the restroom. As she got up she grabbed her blouse. While she was gone I tucked my pecker back into my pants and waited impatiently for her return. I was disappointed when she walked back in wearing her blouse but realized that her bra was still right beside me on the coffee table. She stuck out her hand as she got close and I noticed that her jeans had been left unzipped. As I grabbed her outstretched hand she suggested we go into my bed and lay down. She laid there with her back to me having me put one arm under her neck and the other around her waist. Denise then snuggled tightly against me and put her top leg on top of mine. In seconds I was nibbling on her neck as I reached under her top and fondled her boobs. Playing it safe I used my other hand to rub her belly working down to her jeans. The closer I got to her zipper opening the tighter she got against my body. When I cupped my hand over her mound I was amazed how hot she felt down there. Slowly I began caressing the area. Then she placed her hand on top of mine showing me how she liked me to rub her. Her breathing grew heavier and she helped me play with her tits. After a few minutes she unfastened the clasp on her jeans moaning, "Glenn you can go under the panties if you wish." Of course I wanted to go under her panties! I slid my hand past the elastic waistband in a flash. I ran my fingers through her soft curly pubic hair. Her lips were already spread wide open and I immediately found her hard clit. I briefly teased and played with it before my fingers took off in a blur rubbing her. Soon her ass was humping my hips as I bit into her neck as I frigged her faster and faster. She was making me hard all over again as the noises we were making filled the room. Then I felt several strong tremors run through her body and I knew that I helped her to cum. After she moved my hand we fell asleep in one another's arms just as we were. Early the next morning I opened my eyes to her walking back into the bedroom as the flushing of the toilet awoke me. She was wearing nothing but her blouse and her panties. I drooled as she approached staring openly at her red cotton bikini underwear. Sitting on the edge of the bed she rubbed my arm, "Glenn, we need to make one rule if we are going to continue fooling around." "What's that?" I asked rubbing my eyes and placing my hand on her thigh. Her hand had now travelled to the zipper of my jeans and she was toying with the pull. "I am not going to fuck you or another guy anytime soon. Therefore, one of us must always have our underwear on and in place. Can you live with that?" she asked as she started to unzip my trousers. She sounded uncompromising in her statement so I readily agreed to her demand. "Then let's see you naked," she whispered as my pants came undone. Helping her out I pulled my shirt off. Thirty seconds later Denise had me nude as my pants and briefs landed on the floor. The next thing I knew she was laying on top of me kissing me. Wasting no time I pulled her blouse off once again. There we were as close to naked as her rule would permit wildly kissing; biting each other's lips as we humped one another through her panties. She rose up and swung her tits in my face and I quickly devoured them. It was then that I realized what her boobs reminded me of. They were the size of black bowling balls but of course a lot softer and a lot more sensual. I told her about my impression and she smacked me in the face extra hard with her boobs and broke out laughing. After the next kiss she got a lot more serious as she began to kiss down my body. She sucked on both of my nipples before tonguing out my belly button. Then pushing my legs apart she juggled my balls before giving me butterfly kisses all over both my lemon drops and seven inch erection. I shuddered when Denise licked my cock like it was a Popsicle. Excitedly I grunted, "Oh shit that feels so fucking good!" Swirling her tongue around my spongy head Denise gave my balls a squeeze that nearly caused me to shoot right then. Moments later she slid her lips down my shaft. Then she backed off of it and came down again coming down a little further with each stroke. I was getting my first blow job. I watched her head bob up and down faster and faster. I could hear her slurping keeping her saliva in her mouth as her cheek hollowed out from the sucking she was giving my cock. Tiny moans escaped her with each upstroke as she was now truly mouth fucking me. I placed one hand on her shoulder and the other in her hair and hung on for dear life. I yelped out a warning telling her that I was cumming but this didn't cause her to stop. Denise just kept on teasing my balls as her mouth worked its magic. Load after load splashed into her mouth and Denise tried to swallow all of it. She kept sucking until my cock became softer and then releasing it she snuggled up beside me with spots of cum on her chin, neck and upper chest. Now it was my turn to return the pleasure she had just given me but I had to recover for a couple of minutes. I also needed to piss so grabbing my underwear I used the bathroom and came back with them on. When I got back Denise was just laying there relaxing in nothing but those hot red panties. At first I sat beside her on the side of the bed and softly caressed her from neck to thigh. But as I ran my hand over her crotch and felt the warmth radiating from her pussy I changed my approach as I needed to get between her sexy legs. I scurried to the foot of my bed and kneeled on the floor and took her foot in my hand and kissed all over it while simultaneously massaging her. Then I switched to her other foot and ankle and worked up her legs like that until I got to the meat of her thighs where my kissing and massaging became more intense. Evidently enjoying what I was doing but wanting me to go higher Denise scooted her ass closer and closer to the edge of the bed until her legs were hanging off. Now I could smell her sweet honey and see the wet spot in her underwear. Her thick athletic thighs felt so good to my touch as they were soft yet somehow firm. Finally my hands reached the underwear and I freely caressed all over the surface closely followed by my mouth. When I reached her crotch I nibbled and sucked her right through the material. Denise cooed softly as I worked my lips all over the damp crotch. I could easily taste her honey and I wanted more so I backed away just enough to pull down her final garment. The sight before me was one I'll never forget! There was her ebony mound topped with a thick forest of coal black hair that ran down beside her swollen pussy lips. Her hot pink pussy blossomed like a flower in the night against the black background and seemed to invite me to it. Nervously I approach her glistening pussy as I had never given a girl oral sex before and Denise's pussy was sure a lot more sexy than any I had seen in the few pornographic movies I had viewed. The one thing in my favor was that I knew that Denise was self assured enough that if I wasn't pleasing her that she would prompt me in the correct direction. I traced my fingers between her thigh and crotch. Then softly I ran my hands through her pubic hair and then down and back up her outer pussy lips. Her legs melted even further apart as I flicked my tongue out and lightly stroked her lips. Soft moans and groans came from my lover as my tongue worked further and further inside of her love channel. Finding it rich with her honey I feverishly licked and scooped deep into her opening wanting to eat every drop. Denise's hips were bucking and as she thrust her clit toward my face. I ran my tongue across her rigid button and her body quivered. So, I did it several more times getting faster and faster before sucking her clit between my lips and continuing to frig her with the tip of my tongue. Her hips were now slamming into my face and she wrapped her legs around my back. Gush after gush of additional juices came from her flooding my face. Peering over her stomach I saw her mauling her tits rather vigorously as one earthquake after another seemed to rumble through her body. After several minutes she had enough and pushed my head away from her pussy. I scrambled onto the bed beside her. After she handed me my shirt to wipe my face we kissed again. I snuggled up beside her with my hand on her belly fingered her belly button and my face on the top slope of her breast. As I gave her boob barely noticeable kisses Denise looked at her watch and caressed my back inviting me to go to church with her. I readily agreed as it was obvious that this wasn't some kind of grand scheme but rather a chance to spend even more time together. Quickly I put on my Sunday Finest and we stopped by her place for her to change and I met her roommates for the first time before we scampered the half mile to her church. The service was invigorating as the congregation was really involved. It wasn't like what you see on TV when they portray a black church but there was no chance of sleeping through service either. After going to services with Denise I understood a lot more about her. While she was truly fun loving it was her faith that kept her grounded and I would have done nothing to disrespect that. As we left the church the minister made a special point of welcoming me and asking me back; sincerely I told him that he could count on my return. Strolling toward our apartments Denise and I decided to study together at the library. We agreed to meet back at the midpoint between our places in half an hour. When we met back I jokingly told her studying was invented for students to recover from their other activities and build strength for the next round of fooling around; she laughed heartedly. We sat seriously in the library for two hours concentrating on our work. Occasionally we would glance up and give each other a smile. Then she leaned over and whispered to me. I was disappointed a trifle when she asked, "How about reviewing African American Literature with me?" It was a reasonable and logical question especially as we had a quiz on Langston Hughes the next day. I was half hoping that she would suggest leaving but unfortunately she was right. We spent the next hour reviewing our notes before hunger pains took over and we left. Our discussion after dinner was serious but sensual. "So, Glenn, besides fucking what other sexual things do you want to do with me," She asked with a shy smile on her face. It was not a question I ever anticipated any girl asking me in my lifetime. I debated on how to answer but decided honesty was the best way to go. I slid my hand and cupped her ass as we walked. "Oh Denise, I want to make love to this big black ass. I want to see it naked and play with and kiss all over every millimeter of it. How about you? What is your desire?" I whispered squeezing her rump for emphasis. "Oh fuck that sounds hot except the part about calling my ass big. As for me I've always wanted to have a guy fuck my boobs. The thought of watching your big white cock sawing through my tits turns me on!" she was almost moaning with the last few words. We looked into each other's eyes and knew what needed to happen. Our pace quicken toward my place and we talked about a couple of other fantasies we each had. The streets were quiet as we wrapped our arms around one another as we were now moving at nearly a trot. I couldn't wait to see her ass as I really hadn't gotten much of a peak at it early that morning. We were clearly about one thing as we ran for the bedroom as soon as I shut the apartment door. She had gotten a head start on me but I caught up with her just as she reached the side of the bed. We were locked in a hard embrace passionately kissing as I kneaded her butt groaning, "What a fantastic ass you have sweetie!" "Since this was my idea I get your cock between my boobies first," she purred and then kissed me again. She pulled my shirt over my head and then quickly unfastened my belt and pants. In less than thirty seconds my clothes were around my ankles. As I stepped out of my clothing and shoes Denise toyed with my pecker. As soon as I was nude I turned to her and removed everything from her body except her panties. We literally fell onto the bed and rolled around kissing for a couple of minutes. Then my hot lady rolled onto her back and played with her tits pushing them together and rubbing them against each other. This was my cue so I straddled her hips with my cock dangling above her stomach. Denise caught my cock and pulled it toward her tits. Then she rubbed it all over her boobs and flicked it against her nipples several times before tucking it deep into her cleavage. I settled down against her body allowing my cock to slide all the way down to her rib cage between her globes. She pushed her breasts together and there was the head of my cock poking out. I pushed my hips forward and about half of my member came into view and then pulling back the entire thing disappeared in her tit flesh. I thrust in and out as she rubbed her boobs against me with both of our eyes glued on the action. I had to admit it was very erotic watching my light cock pump in and out of those dark boobs; the contrast was just amazing. She leaned her face forward and I don't know how she did it but she managed to swirl her tongue around my cockhead on the upstrokes. The friction we created was unbelievable as her boobs delightfully squeezed tightly around my member. I worked my cock in and out of her cleavage like a piston. "Oh shit Glenn this is so fucking erotic; go ahead and spray your cum on me," she gasped. Her plea only caused me to speed up and before long I shot thick globs of sticky cream all over her chest and in her cleavage. As she released my cock I rubbed my spunk from my cock onto her tits causing her to smile brightly at me. "Now sexy lady it is my turn," I whispered crawling from the bed to put back on my underwear. As I did so Denise rubbed my jism into her body like skin cream. By the time I was climbing back into bed she had rolled over onto her stomach. Eagerly I reached for the waistband of her panties and pulled them all of the way off with some help from her. I had lost track of how many times I had been in pure awe of some part of her body in the prior couple of weeks. This time, I didn't worry about making a comment but rather decided to let my actions do the talking for me. Her butt cheeks stood up proud and round without a single blemish. Straddling her legs I ran my hands over them and her skin to be as soft and smooth as any baby's bottom. My fingers explored all over her perfect heart shaped ass. Denise clenched her muscles as I ran my hands along her crack. Gently I continued to caress the crevice and gradually she relaxed revealing her entire beauty to my eyes. When her asshole came into view it almost appeared to be winking at me as it was still half hidden by her ass flesh. As I leaned down to kiss her rump I snuck first one leg and then the other between the sexy lady's legs to give myself full access to her back door delights. In seconds I was kissing, licking and nibbling all over those sweet cheeks. Denise seemed to be enjoying my attention as she swayed her rear end in my face. Then wrapping my arms around her thighs and cupping my hands on the outer side of her cheeks I pulled her tight to my mouth and slipped into her deep crack. I began licking and kissing at the top quickly working my way to her asshole. I paused, not sure what to expect, just before licking around the rim of her opening. A gasp came from her as I continued to swipe my tongue around her back channel. As soon as I jabbed my tongue against her asshole she shoved her ass up to meet my thrust. Soon she was humping my face and I was not only eating out her shit hole but her pussy at the same time while I also fingered her clit. I was really into this as when my mouth was down on her cunt I fingered her tight little ass hole and finger fucked her pussy when I ate out her butthole. As much as I loved the taste of her pussy juice I loved the taste of her asshole even more, not because it really tasted better but because it seemed to be a more forbidden fruit. I didn't even try to keep track of how many times shudders ran through her body until she fell to the bed and put her legs back together. I rested my head on her soft ass and sighed in delight, "Denise, that was the sexiest thing I've ever done! Your ass hole is nasty and sexy and I could lay right here on this sweet ass for the rest of my life!" The next time we got together I persuaded her to sit on my face. After that I regularly found a way to play at her back door while not forgetting the rest of her sexy body. Our dating continued through Thanksgiving and with finals approaching we began hearing rumblings from both sets of our friends. It seemed like they were handling our relationship fine as long as they thought it was a casual thing or just us being curious about the other race but now that it seemed that Denise and I were getting serious they began to make little comments. I don't know most of what her friends said to her both of her roommates Carla and Anna were the relationship. Carla told Denise, "Don't waste your time with a white guy. They are fine to play with but you can't marry one." Denise: Right Girl, Wrong Time My friends were no better as their comments became more frequent the longer we dated. I am sure Denise's friends had nothing against me personally as my friends liked Denise. But, the reality for us back then was that whites and blacks didn't marry as if they had children the perception was that they would be outcasts and teased relentlessly. After all, no self respecting person would have a child knowing that they would undergo such abuse. "Do you really want to marry a jungle bunny and have jungle bunny kids?" one of my friend asked just before I kicked him out of my life forever. The trouble was he echoed what a lot of folks on both side were thinking but didn't say aloud. In times like these I went to see my best friend Liz and gave her a massage and asked her what she thought. Her answer was very direct to ignore the shit and concentrate on Denise. Her attitude was that the concern about children had some validity but it was really a red herring and that two loving parents could work through any problems that came up. I was grateful to Liz for the wisdom and went back to loving Denise with a renewed fervor. The night before Winter break was very passionate and we maybe slept an hour. Over the first three weeks of break we wrote frequently and spoke on the phone twice a week as it cost about twenty cents a minute for interstate calls. With the blessing of both of our parents we spent a week after New Year's at one another's homes. Denise took the long bus ride to see me first and then I went to her place with her. Our visits were very nice as the families were very welcoming. They waited to we returned to campus to raise their concerns. The upshot was three weeks after getting back into school Denise came over and broke up with me as she just couldn't take the pressure. She said if people were on us this bad now what would be like if we married. I didn't hold it against her although I was crushed. I made her promise to not just stay friends but talk frequently. Our personalities were similar in that we were determined to get past the agony and both were dating within ten days. My first date after Denise was a pre-med student named Gloria who was attractive enough but after three dates I couldn't take her giggling and lack of a brain. Another problem was that Gloria wasn't the least bit sexual as on the third date I finally got to kiss her and grope her tits and ass through at least two layers of clothes. My second lady was much better as Vickie was sensual from the start. Liz had introduced us not thinking of any long term relationship for me. She told me that Vickie was fun loving and while she was by no means 'easy' if she liked a guy he would know it fairly quick. Vickie joked that she was made of solid German stock with a luscious body. She was about 5'2" and 145 pounds but all of her curves were truly in the right places. She had alabaster skin with blue eyes and medium brown hair. If Liz's intention was to stop me from sulking over Denise she succeeded. During our first date we smooched some but nothing major. As we kissed goodnight she asked me out for the following night. That second night I went to her door to kiss her goodnight and was a bit disappointed as things had not progressed at all from the previous night. But, as we kissed she squeezed my ass cheeks a ground her pelvis against me and seductively invited me inside. She took my hand and led me straight for her bed. Before I knew it she was straddling me and put my hands on the front of her blouse Then Vickie ran her fingers through my hair, leaning forward, and purred, "Go ahead and unwrap them; I bet there is something yummy inside for you, Glenn." Feverishly I unbuttoned her blouse and threw it off and I wasted no time removing her bra. Savagely I got into sucking and kissing her huge melons. As she humped me through our clothes. Minutes later I got to see her pussy up close and personal as we enjoyed a sixty nine. But, it was on our third date that Vickie gave me a sweet surprise. That night when we got back to her place she left me alone on the couch while she used the bathroom. She emerged wearing a "come fuck me nightie" that left little to the imagination. In a song bird voice she asked me if I wished to spend the night with her. Before I could answer she was sitting on my lap passionately kissing me while unbuttoning my shirt. Within five minutes I was in her bed in nothing but my briefs. After kissing all over one another she opened a bedside drawer and pulled out a condom and asked me if I felt like using it. The question sounds dumb looking back thirty years but to me at that moment it was the best possible thing I could hear. Vickie rolled onto her back as I rolled on the condom. Leaning down I kissed her as she positioned my cock at her opening. Nervously I pushed into her pussy losing my virginity. It was great as her walls encircled my shaft and even better when she flexed her muscles. Vickie wrapped her arms around my back and soon I was fucking her hard. Neither of us lasted long. I had the best night of sleep I had in weeks. We went out a couple of more times but quickly found that Liz was right that there would be no long term connection. While I was still going out with Vickie I got the strangest phone call from Denise one afternoon. She said that one of her roommates, Carla, was wanting to go out with me. I asked what was the catch as Carla was against Denise and I getting together. She told me that Carla wasn't against inter racial dating but didn't think a black person and a white person could ever take it beyond that in this world and she was against us because of the rest of society. Anyway, one night Denise and Carla had gotten into a long talk about guys and ever since Carla had been curious about going out with a white guy. The bottom line came down to Carla knowing I was a nice guy and would respect any limits and also had become uninhibited enough to let loose enough just to hang out and have a little fun. I asked Denise, "So, what your roommate is wanting is a smooching party." "You could say that I suppose; she says she understands if you think it is weird or are insulted by the idea," Denise told me. Of course, I did think it was kind of weird. But, then again I didn't think I'd ever be with Denise again and Carla was certainly foxy. Carla was nothing like her roommate in appearance as she had blue eyes and was a kind of milk chocolate brown and stood only 5'3' and weighed maybe 110 pounds with pert B cup tits and a nice round bottom. I agreed to see Carla figuring there would be no harm. Denise put Carla on the phone and we talked for awhile and agreed to meet that very evening. We were to meet at The Shack and go from there back to my place. Carla made it very clear that not even a kiss was guaranteed but we would hang out and hopefully have a really good time. She also assured me that I shouldn't feel like I needed to do anything I didn't want to do. I don't think either of us wanted to come off quite as sleazy as it sounded when Denise called me. So, by the time we hung up it felt just like any other date that Carla and I were going on; well almost. We were both right on time and ordered our drinks. Carla kept subtly flirting with me all through both drinks we had. After spending less than an hour at the bar she suggested we leave. As I was unlocking the door I felt hand caress my skinny ass. That settled any doubt about getting some action from my date. She pulled me right on to the sofa and then I wildly kissed her. "Do you know what prompted me to want to go out with you so badly? Carla whispered unbuttoning my shirt. I was trailing kisses and nibbles down her neck. "No what?" I replied now cupping her pert breasts in both hands kneeling above her body. "Surely you know we shared girl talk. Everything she said you guys did sounded very hot but what made me lust you was when Denise told me about how you kissed her ass. Besides I have to see for myself that there is a white guy who doesn't have a pencil dick!" she cooed. Within the next minute we had each other's tops and her bra off. Although her tits were much smaller than her roommates her fine erect nipples were every bit as big as Denise's. Now teasing her tits I responded, "Your secret is out! The ass kissing was so great because I just love the flavor of a sweet chocolate asshole!" "Gawd, that's fucking nasty! By the way I love the feel of skin on skin so forget that bit about someone always keeping undies on," Carla smiled as she undid my belt. The drinks had made their way through me so I excused myself. As I came Carla brushed against me in the narrow hall having removed shoes and socks and went in herself after planting a hug and kiss on me pressing her naked titties into my chest. Not wanting to assume anything I sat back down on the couch and only removed my own footwear. Her pert titties jiggled as she sauntered back to me and before she could sit down I invited her to my bedroom; she instantly accepted. In a blur we were rolling around on my bed removing each other's pants in the process. As my undies came off I heard Carla gasp evidently liking what she saw. Like a vacuum cleaner she sucked my cock into her mouth; swirling her tongue around the head as she began bobbing up and down on the hard shaft. I had no staying power and spewed my cum into her mouth in just minutes. Once my cock was getting soft I turned the tables on her and gently pushed her onto her tummy and went for her ass. Her ass was quite a contrast from Vickie's or Denise's as it was much smaller and I managed to kiss the entire surface in half the time. I was three for three with the effects of my 'ass job' as Carla was humping my face and brought her knees up and apart under her stomach to allow me full access to her shit hole and pussy. When my tongue grazed across her clit I was surprised at how large it was and vigorously swirled my tongue all around it. Then, I abruptly shifted back to her puckering rosebud and stabbed my tongue a full inch inside. Carla's back was arched and her hands clawed at the sheet as she came over and over again. "Oh fucking Dawd, Glenn! Fuck me now; find a fucking condom and fuck me, I'm burning up, take me," she cried out. This was the hottest I'd ever heard one of my partners so I quickly reached into the night table and pulled out a condom. I rolled it onto my member as she moved onto her back in the center of the bed. Her pelvis came up to meet my cock and swallowed it up. Our fucking was intense as our hips slapped almost violently together. My cock had recovered just enough from her blow job that soon I was shooting my spunk out as she clawed her nails into my back as she turned her head from side to side. We spent the rest of the night sleeping and playing. For the next week Carla and I got together every night. After the best night of sex yet Friday night I awoke on Saturday morning to see her eyes filled with tears. I pulled her into my arms and gave her a quizzical look asking the silent question. She wiped her eyes and hugged me tightly as she regained her composure. Quietly she spoke, "This is just plain wrong; what we are doing is so wrong. And, it's partly my fault. You are with the wrong girl. You and Denise belong together. You were meant for one another. She will never find another guy, white or black, more perfect for her than you. I should have never told her she shouldn't get serious about a white guy. So, Glenn I think you ought to get up and get dressed and head over there and fight for your true love before Denise settles for someone else; do it right now!" She rolled off my chest and gave me a push to get up. I didn't move pondering what she had said. As I thought about it Carla started to get up still nude and there was her sweet round ass right in my face. I was very conflicted about Denise but my libido couldn't resist her butt. Grabbing her ass and pulling it to my lips I whispered, "Sorry, I just have to do this one last time!" "Promise you'll go see Denise after you're done," resignation obvious in her voice as she enjoyed receiving my ass jobs just as much as I did. "Ok, I promise," I replied still not sure that I meant it. I was still half lying on the bed as she stood beside it. My hands went right to work kneading her sweet cheeks and I wasted no time licking and kissing her from tailbone to clit. She complained that she was having trouble standing so I told her to lean forward and grab the wall. Now her stomach and chest were parallel to the floor but to grab the wall she had to step forward two steps so I ended up on my knees behind her. Her honey was soon running down her thighs and my cock was twitching from the excitement. Without thinking I reached into the night table and retrieved a condom and was pounding into her pussy before she had a chance to object. Our fuck probably only lasted two minutes but I came as hard as I can ever remember; it was glorious. As I went into the bathroom and cleaned myself up I thought about Carla's speech and decided she was right about everything. I also figured if Denise and I could change Carla's opinion about long term inter racial relationships maybe there was hope for us after all. Carla escorted me back to her and Denise's apartment. Just before we got there she gave me a peck on the cheek as if putting a cap on our relationship. We got there and found Denise studying and Carla instantly made herself scarce. I sat in the chair next to Denise at the dining table and put my hand on hers. For the next half an hour we talked and she played devil's advocate raising doubts about each point I made. I knew right then she would be a great lawyer. The one point she couldn't overcome was that we loved each other. Our relationship had won out and Carla came into the room and brought us some sweet red wine to celebrate. The next two months were mostly great. We had the time of our lives. Our relationship was much more visible around campus. We got a wide variety of reactions. In late April something seemed different as a vocal minority of students began harassing us. It was two rather small groups, one black and the other white. Most people had taken the attitude of live and let live but for some reason these folks made our relationship their business. One particularly bad day a group of the white guys was taunting me rather harshly using profanity that I can't stomach so won't repeat as we have all heard it before. When we got away from the jerks Denise broke down in tears We got to her place and she fell into my arms and held me tight. Then she looked sadly up at me and told me she wasn't strong enough to take it anymore and broke up with me. No amount of talking or consoling would convince her. I stormed out of the apartment wanting to find those jerks and kick their asses. I ended up walking around town for several hours. In early evening I strolled downtown to maybe drown my sorrows and even see if I could find someone to pour my heart out to. I knew I could bounce back but at that moment I was shattered and could still feel Denise hugging me and taste her sweet kisses. Scoffing around the bustling Saturday evening streets I made a turn that changed my life. I made two very quick stops and then took a walk with purpose. I wasn't going to think about it any longer I was just plain determined. Getting to Denise's place I pounded on the door almost savagely until Carla answered it. I asked, "Where is she?" Smiling broadly Carla pointed to Denise's bedroom. I stormed right in and there she was in bra and panties lying in her bed. Her eyes were bloodshot and puffy from crying. She looked at me quizzically asking, "Glenn, what is going on?" "Denise, come to the living room right now and I'll tell you, I said firmly but trying to still be sweet. She reached for her clothes but I told her just to come along. I didn't want any time to pass as I didn't want to loose my nerve. As she followed I called Anna and Carla into the living room as Witnesses. I stopped in the middle of the room. "I'm here," she whispered. I pulled out a single red rose and handed it to her. I cleared my throat and began the speech I had rehearsed on the way over. Softly I spoke, "Denise, I love you more than I thought I could ever love anyone. I don't want to live my life without you. There are a lot of problems in this world. We can't fix all of them but we shouldn't let them destroy the good stuff. I know that we can find a place where we can be happy together and raise a family. I promise you that we will find that place. It will be my life's mission to make you happy." With a lump in my throat and not sure of her reaction thus far I fell on to one knee. Then pulling an engagement ring from my pocket I continued, "Miss Denise Adams, I love you, and I would be honored if you would consent to marry me and be my wife until the sun and moon no longer shine in the sky." Anna and Carla were crying but I hadn't asked them to marry me. It was only five or ten very long seconds that I waited for an answer. Denise's eyes were open wide and a smile slowly spread as tears began to flow from her. Reaching out her hand to mine she whispered, "Oh yes, Glenn Rogers, I love you and would be proud to marry you." In an instant I was back on my feet kissing her. Her roommates came over and hugged both of us. Then we all got a laugh about Denise being proposed to in her underwear. It might seem strange but I took all three girls out to dinner that evening to celebrate. It was a great celebration. Carla and Denise even thoroughly discussed the ass jobs after five or six drinks. Anna pretended to pout that she had never experienced one. Denise quipped that perhaps she would have to loan me out for an hour or so sometime. After dropping Anna and Carla at their place Denise and I went back to my place for some quiet time together. Our bond strengthened instantly with the commitment we had made to one another. We both seemed to handle the daggers from jerks better from then on. Our sex life only got hotter until Denise started letting her underwear rule slip at times. School was winding down for the year and we both decided to stay for summer school so we could graduate faster and therefore get married sooner. The night when finals were finished for both of us I took her out for a very romantic dinner and a tear jerker movie. Our passion overflowed as soon as we got to my apartment. Without even realizing it we both had ended up nude kissing hard. Saying nothing Denise lay on top of me and sucked my cock into her mouth. The next thing I knew her pussy was in my face. We had oral sex a lot but never had done each other at the same time. She wiggled her pussy at me seductively as an invitation to have our first sixty-nine experience. It was totally mind blowing as her honey gushed into my mouth while her head bounced up and down on my shaft. Once we were both totally spent Denise snuggled on my shoulder. I was still horny and began teasing and fondling her big brown nipples. Her response was to gently stroke my cock until it was as stiff as ever. Putting her mouth to my ear she cooed, "I love you and your cock is so sexy. I don't want anyone else ever. So, if you have a condom I want you to make love to me right now." "Are you sure?" I asked. Denise nodded that she was indeed sure about it. Reaching down I lightly frigged her clit before rolling her on her back. I was glad I still had a couple of leftover packages of condoms from when Carla and Vickie had spent time with me. I was taking it slow to give her a chance to change her mind I climbed between her legs. She had a nervous smile as she reached up and caressed my back. We kissed gently as my cock grazed her pussy lips and rubbed against her clit. I edged my hips back and my cock seemed drawn right to her entrance. Gingerly I moved forward an inch at a time ever deeper and deeper into her womanhood. She held onto my back as a couple of groans were emitted from her mouth. Her walls seemed to close in around my member like a glove hugging me tightly. Denise: Right Girl, Wrong Time While I had fucked Vickie and Carla this was my first time to truly 'Make Love' with a woman out of just pure love. I wanted it to be extra special for the both of us. Once I was all of the way inside I paused for a minute so we could revel in the feeling and also get used to each other. Slowly I drew back my hips pulling nearly all of the way out of her and then gently slid back in. Each of my strokes got a bit faster until Denise was urging me on and pushing on my ass cheeks. I gasped for my breath with each stroke. Even though it was my fiancé's first time she seemed naturally to know what to do as her pussy milked the hell out of my cock. Before long we were fucking with an intense fury. I moaned, "Oh Denise, oh my gawd; this is great!" "Oh yes, Glenn, don't stop," Denise replied gritting her teeth as her head rolled from side to side. Our hips crashed together with a crescendo stroke after stroke. My cock spasmed and I shot load after load of jism filling up the condom while Denise's bucked wildly underneath me cumming in wave after wave causing her honey to spill out on my balls and her thighs. Exhausted I rolled on to the bed next to her. After catching my breath I drew her into my arms and we snuggled together. I gave her light butterfly kisses until we fell asleep. Obviously, she liked what we had done as in the morning she asked me if I had another condom. Once she had decided that I was the man for her and we had begun to make love she wanted to have sex at every opportunity. She was willing to try new positions and new things as she even allowed me to have anal with her. The longer we were engaged the more both of us were able to block out the bigots of the world. Late that summer Denise shocked me one day at her apartment. I don't really know what came over her but I knew she was sincere in going through with allowing the unusual events to unfold. And, to this day, I don't know why I went ahead and took advantage of the one time opportunity, but I did. Denise and I were sitting around the living room watching the black and white TV. Anna was bustling around doing some kind of chore. Now, I should explain a bit about Anna. She was a gorgeous BBW and her skin was the deepest black you could imagine. Denise said Anna was pure African without a trace of white blood in her. When she didn't wear a bra her tits swung like pendulums from side to side when she leaned over to do something and her ass seemed to fill the entire room; it was very large but amazingly didn't sag a bit as it was firm. Anna had deep brown eyes and must have weighed 200 pounds or more but was one of the most in demand dates on campus. It wasn't because she put out anymore than anyone else but I believe it was because of her absolutely winning personality. Any guy could feel at ease in her company in a matter of a minute or two. She was infectious and somehow clearly not my type; whatever that means. Then it happened Denise caught me watching every move Anna made as she fluttered around the room. It was very apparent to Denise that I couldn't take my eyes off of her roommate's ass. My cock didn't help me out either as there was suddenly a large tent in my lap. We spent the next five minutes whispering about Anna's ass Eventually I had to confess to getting hard seeing her rump. But, Denise didn't stop there and made me tell her the whole truth which was there was a part of me that wanted to give Anna an ass job. After my last confession Denise got a weird smile on her lips and a mysterious twinkle in her eye. She patted my lap and turned toward Anna. "Hey Anna come over here for a second. I need you to show something to Glenn and ask you a couple of questions," Denise's attitude was very matter of fact. Thinking nothing out of the ordinary Anna came right over. I squirmed uneasily not sure of what my fiancé was about to do to me and openly stared up at Anna's large tits. Anna was like putty in Denise's hands as she turned her back to me as soon as Denise asked her to. Denise spent the next few minutes reminding Anna of her desire to get an ass job from me and proving to Anna that I found her attractive. She had her roommate back up closer and closer to my face as she came to the point. She told Anna that before Denise and I got married she got this crazy idea that she would allow me one last fling. She gave all kinds of reasons for allowing me to do this. I could tell Anna was seriously considering her idea as she became quiet and Denise asked her to take another step back toward me and she did not hesitate for a second. Her ass was now the only thing in my view as it was only about an inch away. I inhaled and my nose was filled with her sweet smells. I wanted so bad to reach up and take care of business but Denise was right there. Denise was breathless as she asked, "So Anna how about it? Do you want Glenn's face buried in your hot ass? This is a one time only offer." "Are you sure? I don't want to do this and more problems arise because of it," Anna properly responded. But, it was obvious what she wanted to hear as she pushed her ass against my nose ever so slightly. "I am sure; but, this is the only time this will happen. You guys can do anything you want except no blow job as the only mouth his cock will ever be in again is mine. So, what are you waiting for? If it sounds good to you Anna turn around and sit down on my fiancé's lap," Denise concluded confidently. Time stood still while Anna made her final decision. Slowly Anna spun around and putting her arms onto my shoulders she slid a knee on each side of my thighs and planted her big ass right above my knees. Denise leaned over and kissed my cheek and did the same for Anna before grabbing the hem of Anna's T-shirt and lifting it over her head. Triumphantly she slung her roommate's shirt onto the couch as she walked out the door telling us she would be back in an hour and a half. When the door slammed I focused my attention on the sexy BBW on my lap. Anna's bra was as white as the freshly fallen snow and provided a sensual contrast to her midnight black skin. I gulped hard as I reached out and ran my hand across her belly. Her skin was so supple and soft almost creamy to the touch. Anna had a very deep innie belly button which I explored with my index finger before raising my hands up to her massive breasts. There was no padding in the bra as there was only enough material there to encase and support her breasts. As I ran both hands all over her boobs Anna leaned down and pressed her lips to mine; kissing me hungrily. "I won't break; so, let's go ahead and have fun,"she whispered between kisses. I took her cue and squeezed her tits a bit rougher causing her to let out a soft moan. Then she grabbed the back of my head and pushed me right into her deep cleavage. I was so into her boobs on each side of my ears that I didn't even notice her bra disappear until her large black nipple was in front of my eye. "Holy fucking shit," I groaned excitedly. Losing any inhibition I pulled her down on top of me on the sofa so that her glorious tits were swinging in my face. Anna rested on her elbows and let them hang down as I squeezed, fondled, and nibbled on them. Her crotch was grinding into mine. I'm not sure if she came but she was truly turned on. "Oh Glenn you're pretty good at that! But the point is to get an ass job from you! So come to my room and get naked and we'll see if you're as good as they say you are!" Gracefully she extracted her self from the couch and then stood beside it juggling her tits for me as I struggled to get out of the deep cushions. Just as I got to a sitting position she started to swirl around to run to her room. Reaching out I caught and drew her crotch to my face and hugged her tight. I buried my face deeply and inhaled the sweet smell of her honey almost knocked me out; I had to fuck her! She got turned around after wriggling against me for several seconds. I hugged her ass even tighter to my face then I had done to her front side. She relaxed for a few seconds allowing me to feel her up. Taking advantage of this I reached for her zipper and pulled it down and then unfastened the clasp on her tight jeans. As she successfully pulled away I swatted her rump and cooed, "This ass is mine sexy lady!" Hot on her heels I followed her to her bed room and threw off my clothing. Anna was sitting on the edge of her bed with her pants down to her knees having paused to watch me strip. As I stood there my fully erect cock was right in front of her face. She leaned down to pull her jeans the rest of the way off and nearly hit her head on my erection. I was about to push her down on the bed when her mouth encircled my member. I started to protest to respect Denise's wishes but it felt too damn good. Instead I grabbed her boobs and began to twist and squeeze them, "Holy shit, Denise is going to kill us if she ever finds out; but, don't fucking stop!" It didn't take long for her to make me cum as she used her tongue and lips perfectly on my cock. Once she had swallowed two loads she fell to the bed and rolled over onto her stomach. Her meaning was very clear; it was time for me to have some fun with her backside. My cock instantly grew rigid again seeing her big ass in those size 16 silk white panties. I was glad she wasn't looking at me as I was drooling. On a mission I kissed and massaged up her lower legs and then up her thighs. Even Denise's skin wasn't as soft as Anna's. My nose got close enough to her crotch while I kneaded her butt cheeks to inhale her intoxicating aromas of sweat, piss, shit, cum, and the other smells that made her a hot woman. Savagely I ripped down her underwear and tossed them aside. Purring Anna asked, "You like?" Her ass was nearly as big as the other three girl's asses were combined and I was in heaven. I started kissing her right hip working over to her left hip with my mouth as my hands traveled in and all around her sultry ass. I worked my mouth closer and closer to the deep crevice between her butt cheeks. Pulling her cheeks apart I swirled my tongue around her tail bone before sucking and kissing all the way down her crack. Anna relaxed and her cheeks fell away from my face enough to allow me to reach her puckering little hole. I slid a hand under her crotch right through her very thick patch of pubic hair to lift her asshole higher toward my eager mouth. Soon she was humping my face with her ass while my hands proceeded down to her pussy and lightly stroked her clit. The more I kissed and caressed the higher her ass seemed to rise from the bed until she was on all fours with her glistening pussy lips now in full view. While I ran my fingers all through her pubic hair and kneaded her ass my mouth got busy licking her pussy and asshole wildly. Moans and groans of delight were coming from my hot partner. Anna was bucking her hips against my face as honey began to pour from her twat. For the next ten or fifteen minutes I continued to make love to ass and crotch passionately. I lost count of how many times her body convulsed as a result of my actions. Her cum was dripping from my chin as she demanded, "Oh gawd Glenn fuck me; I can't take it anymore!" Quickly I climbed off of the bed and retrieved a condom from my pants and rolled it on to my member. Then without any further warning I slid my erection into the folds of her pussy. I held onto her hips as I slammed in and out of her hot hole. It didn't take long for me to explode deep in her cunt. We had just gotten dressed when Denise walked in. It was a wild great time and the last time I have been with anyone except Denise. While Anna, Carla, and Vickie were all hot lovers none of them put it all together like Denise besides the fact that Denise is my soul mate. The summer following my graduation Denise and I were married and live happily ever after. I won't describe our wedding night as it somehow seems to be in poor taste to described one's own wedding night. I will just say it was everything I had fantasized about and more.