1 comments/ 35528 views/ 3 favorites MaryJane's Epiphany Ch. 01 By: Dragonlipz This is a continuation of a fan-inspired series that chronicles the adventures a young couple who explore the limits of their sexuality with unpredictable results. The story has evolved from the first person perspective of the husband, Paul, to the adventures of his wife, MaryJane, (MJ) as she discovers the true depths of her sensuality. * The scene opens in Lymon's bedroom. He and MJ are lying on his round bed. It's early morning and the California sky is clear and bright beyond the terrace. She's asleep, wrapped in red, silk sheets. He's putting a remote down on the curved nightstand beside his bed. He rolls over to MJ and caresses her thigh. She stirs a little and he kisses the top of her head, pausing to inhale the scent of her hair. He scoots out of bed and strolls naked to the wall of windows that looks onto the terrace. He admires the ocean view for a minute and then turns to admire MJ. Her sensual curves are provocative even under the sheets -- maybe more so. The silk clings to her round ass, tiny waist and the curve of her breasts. He touches his stomach and chest with his left hand, stroking his penis with his right. MJ stirs some more and rolls on to her back. He moves over to stand beside the bed and touches an exposed foot. She's awake; her eyes are nearly closed but focused on his semi-hardness. Smiling, she reaches for him and pulls him closer to her face. He closes his eyes and hisses with pleasure as she blows softly on his swollen purple head and kisses it. Her tongue snakes out to taste the soft flesh and he gets harder still. She's really into it -- tonguing and teasing that nasty treat! He runs his hands through her hair, pausing to caress her ears. She's clearly enjoying this and smiles up at him as she takes the glistening head between her lips, sucking it lightly. She grips the base his cock really tight while her thumb strokes the ridge. Her other hand cups his balls and runs a finger up to his asshole. He traces her ears lightly with his fingers and takes each lobe between his thumb and forefinger, gently pulsing them. During the past couple of days he's explored this woman's body and found those spots that really turn her on. Her ears and neck are two places and he's found some more. Lymon is quite taken by MJ; she is, after all, only twenty-four and quite a fine piece of ass. As good a fuck as he'd ever had and maybe the best! And he had, in his day, fucked and sucked with the best, on the best. At least he'd thought so but here he was entertaining this juicy slice. He wanted to savor every moment with her and he was! He was giving her the benefit of his experience; he'd spent half his life in front of a camera learning howta make 'em holla! He'd sure made this one holla! Damned if he didn't! She was special. She was bringing out the best in him, so it was the least he could do for her. He pulled her off his cock, leaned down and kissed her. She was flushed and hot from his touch and tasted nasty. He took a breast in each hand and kissed his way down to one nipple and then the other -- kissing and gently nipping each one. They were as big as his thumbs -- perfect little cylinders of pink flesh. She exhaled deeply and said his name. He sucked each one and began to caress them gently with those experienced fingers. He kissed her deep as she moved to his touch. She sucked on his tongue and continued to squeeze him in concert with the number he was playing on her nips. He pinched them, one at a time, harder and harder. She moaned on his tongue, gripping his cock like a vise! Her eyes rolled back and her breathing was harsh and ragged. Her body's response was a series of involuntary spasms. She was definitely on the way. He turned her around and continued his assault on her nipples. He sucked on her ear lobes and whispered to her: "Play with your clit, yeah, that's right; while I fuck your sweet, tight ass!" "Fuck my ass, I'm yer bitch!" She wasn't playin', she was claimin'! She made some incoherent noises as he slid that thick hot shaft into her asshole. The sensations from stroking and pinching her nipples alternately sent delicious waves of pleasure and bolts of electricity through her body. His cock filled and stretched her bunghole. He pounded her firm ass with confidence while she writhed in abandon. She was coming and coming in his control. She'd never been ridden and used like this! Wherever he was taking her, it was non-stop, ultrasonic and first-class! He'd opened a window to her most primal self, sent her to unimaginable depths! She was spinning free locked in his embrace! She grunted, thrashed and gasped from orgasm to mindless orgasm. He caught fire and dropped a hot load, making his own incoherent noises. He finished pumping his load slower and slower till he pulled out. Her nipples would be sore; he'd really worked 'em! They lay there together for a good while, she on her stomach; he on top of her, panting, dazed, satisfied, and spent. The sight of themselves in the mirror, his slender, muscular, black body atop her ripe, creamy whiteness made quite a contrast with the red sheets on the bed. It made him smile to think that he'd just put that coochie through its paces. Worked it! God, she smelled and felt good! What an amazing fuck! He wished he'd met her forty years ago but damned glad that he was with her now. That pussy making his old cock work harder than it had in years. He didn't mind. The world came back into focus as MJ caught her breath and admired the view in the wall mirror. She tingled from the afterglow and enjoyed Lymon's weight on her. He'd taken her to a place with calm strength and allowed her to fully experience her sexual self. She was whole and complete. She could see a gob of cum had leaked onto her butt cheek from his prick. She sniffed her right hand; the one she'd fingered herself with. She offered it to Lymon. He inhaled the musk and sucked on her fingers. With her left hand she wiped the cum off her ass and tasted it. "Mmmmmmmm", he says around her fingers, "that's the best tasting coochie ever." She smiles at him in the mirror and says "There's more where that came from and you can have as much as you want." She slides out from under him and heads for the shower, "Wanna wash my back and I'll wash yours?" "How 'bout I wash your front and back?" He follows her into the shower. Under the hot spray they soap each other and rinse. She kneels and takes him into her mouth, sucking that thick black choad with passion. Her head bobs up and down and she sucks harder with each stroke. She pulls back, looks up at him and says, "Fuck my face" She's not asking. He sinks that thick meat all the way down her throat and rides her face with slow sensual strokes. His balls slap at her chin as he builds to a climax. He's gripping her head in both hands as he slides that hot black meat down her throat! She's sucking him for all she's worth and he's roaring as he shoots his load. She pulls back again and drains the last of the cum onto her tongue. He's panting and dizzy. With her eyes closed she savors the last gobs of cum, licking it from her lips. They towel off and head back to the bed. He's asleep before she finishes drying her hair. She wraps the towel around her head and snuggles up to him. His skin is clean and warm. She feels well used and happy. Before she drifts back to sleep she thinks about her relationship with Paul and how the past few days and hours are going to affect that. Lymon just fucked her cross-eyed and she wasn't ready to go back home. He was still out of town on business with his boss and she was glad that she didn't have to deal with discussing their marriage just yet. She needed to talk to Lymon first. She hoped that he wanted to have her around as much as she wanted him. She needed him to make her pussy go wild again. Needed him to work her into a fuck frenzy like he had every time they were together. He'd put the longdick on her pussy and knocked the bottom outa it! That cool look in his eyes as he took her made her wet and weak. Hot bitch that she was, she'd probably need that hotfuck treatment every day. She wouldn't hurt Paul but she needed him to understand that this old man had just tamed her cunt in a way no man ever had before. "Tamed it?" she mused, "More like untamed it!" That was: ONE HAWT FUCK! She so wanted to get used like that every day! MaryJane's Epiphany Ch. 02 This is a continuation of a fan-inspired series that chronicles the adventures a young couple who explore the limits of their sexuality with unpredictable results. The story has evolved from the first person perspective of the husband, Paul, to the adventures of his wife, MaryJane, (MJ) as she discovers the true depths of her sensuality. Lymon was gone when she woke at nine. Wow, what a 'good morning honey!' fuck! He'd sent her into orbit! She wasn't coming down anytime soon! Her clit tingled when she thought about him and his loving touch! He'd told her that he was going to take care of some business and set up the studio for some sessions. She poured some coffee and considered the past few days she'd spent with him: First and foremost: It was the best sex she'd ever had! Absolutely. No man or woman had ever made her come like that! She'd NEVER felt so complete and satisfied! Ever! So good that she was going to find him later and GET SOME! Second: She was going to have to call work and get a patient schedule. Some of her patients could see anyone but there were a few that she had to see. There was a trust factor and she was a shift supervisor and an RN. She had responsibilities even if she was turning into someone's fuckho'. She was having a great time but she did have obligations. Third: How did he get her to fuck like that? He was in total control and she was doing tricks for him! It was intense, intoxicating. Fourth: She wanted to show him some more tricks. He'd better be up to it. Fifth: He'd better be ready! Her pussy was wet and ready to do some tricks! She showered and went into the clinic, did some paperwork and wrote some cases. She met a few patients and had a short shift meeting. She was officially 'taking a vacation day' but she needed to meet with the staff and keep current with the situation. MJ loved being a nurse and since she'd become the shift focal it was busier and crazier than ever! She was glad that her staff was as dedicated as she was. She'd only told her second about Lymon and what was going on. Sharia advised her to 'hit it like you git it!' and not worry about the consequences. MJ decided that Sharia didn't get out much or things could be better at home. Either way, she was making the most of her days off. Her days off had started out wild, fast, and hot like a roller coaster on the fourth of July. It was only a few days ago that she'd walked in on her BGF Chloe getting her pussy whacked by their landlord, Lymon Brooks, a seventy-five year old who was also known as 'Dick Dragon' – a black 70's porn star. At first (hearing the screams) she thought that Chloe was in trouble and rushed into her friend's apartment to see Chloe on the couch with her ankles up around her ears, getting longdicked by Lymon, and hollerin'!!! At that point, MJ did what any best girl friend would do: she discreetly exited and went back to her own apartment to masturbate while thinking about the HAWT! fuck that Lymon was putting on Chloe!! Chloe had gone to work for Lymon as a secretary/girl Friday about a month before but MJ had never suspected that the old man would be drilling her GF! Lymon had a prick that was as long and thick as anything she'd ever had or seen! It made her hotnwet just knowing that her friend was getting every inch of it! When Paul got home an hour later she described in detail what she'd seen: Chloe getting stroked by a guy twice her age whose dick was as thick as a brick!! It inspired them to fuck long and hard into the night. When MJ was 'turned on' she needed to work it long and hard – one orgasm was too many and a million not enough! She really got turned on seeing her friend getting it! She and Chloe had gotten aquainted during the first week that she and Paul had moved in. They'd done all the girlfriend things, shopping, lunch, the gym. A couple of months later Chloe had told MJ that she hadn't had sex since she left her ex. "Six months?" MJ's incredulous expression was priceless. Chloe might have just as well told her that she was an alien. "Seven and a half but who's counting?" Chloe tried to smile. "No!" MJ was astonished but honestly concerned about her GF. "Yes, sad to say, but true." Chloe felt better letting MJ know, she felt better letting anyone know. She was forty-four, nice looking, fit, and as hot-blooded as a woman could be. She had been very satisfied by Rico, her ex, who'd given her a hot fuck at least four or five times a week. Finding out about his hoochie-girl was devastating! At first, she thought that it was because she hadn't satisfied him but came to realize that he was fucking around because he could. It hurt all the same. She'd really loved the guy and would have forgiven him if he'd asked early on but Chloe'd figured out that he was going to play her just like he had for years. She divorced him. "Girl, I'm going out of town next week for to a conference." MJ pulled her back into the present. "I want you to hang out with Paul and have some fun." "Chica, he's your esposo! You're loco!" "Si, muy loco, but chica to chica, you need a man. A real man who can make you feel like a real woman!" "Paul." Chloe looked into MJ's eyes trying to understand. "Si, girlfriend, my Paul is a good man who has a tongue made for teasing the kitty and his dick is muy sweet! I want you to chill, hang out, or whatever with him while I'm outa town! I want you to feel comfortable with him." "You don't care?" It was Chloe's turn to be incredulous! "I care a lot! This offer is GF to GF! Entiendo?" "Si, Entiendo." Chloe seduced Paul the first night MJ was gone and fucked him twice a day while MJ was in Denver. Paul also ate her pussy a couple of times a day, something that Rico had never done! Chloe celebrated his attention with a passion. When MJ got back they had some memorable threesomes. So after MJ had conspired with Paul to seduce Lymon; she went over to see Chloe and told her that she wanted him. Did Chloe have an objection? She didn't want to hurt Chloe if she was in love with him or wanted to keep him to herself. Chloe told her, "Girl, if want that man you go right ahead, hell, you let me have Paul for a week! Wear one of those 'fuck me now' tops of yours and let nature take it's course! You should know this about him: he can deliver the goods! He's been boning me for a couple of weeks and he knows howta! work that thang!" So she sprung the trap. It was her day off and Lymon was coming to check a problem Paul had discussed with him: slow drains. MJ selected a pair of tight! shorts and a silk top that was barely legal. The clingy fabric hugged her curves and left little to the imagination! She liked the way the shorts hugged her butt and made it round, not that it needed it. Her ass was round and thick! It didn't need any enhancement! When Lymon arrived he measured some drain cleaner into all the sinks in the apartment. MJ got him a soda and sat on the sofa with him, giving him a good look at her tits! As they talked, she realized that this was a man with depth, verve, and panache. He was older but in great shape for any age, not just a seventy-year old. His dark skin shone with vitality and good health. She was going to have to check out some of his videos sometime. Chloe would probably know where to get some. Of course, Chloe'd been getting the real thing – that really thick black thing! She didn't have to speculate about that nasty treat! MJ envied her friend the fact that Chloe'd tagged it before MJ'd snagged it! The fact that he hadn't hit on her (she wouldn't have minded!) but elected to talk to her and make respectful conversation was impressive. When she wanted a man, the man never showed any restraint. Not this one, he was reserved and cool. She was just going to have to put it out there and work for it. When he finished flushing the sink in the master bath he turned to find her leaning against the doorframe. He smiled, "All finished, they're running good." She took a step and was within inches of him. "Now that you've cleaned my pipes I think that it's only fair that I clean yours." Her eyes shone with desire and challenge. He was still smiling as he put his hands on her waist and drew her into an embrace. He tasted her ear, sucked on the lobe, nuzzled her neck and throat while he caressed her ass. She felt hot, weak, wrapped in a wave of pleasure. She groaned when he kissed her. He was slender and muscular; it felt like she was holding a hot young thug. She'd sprung the trap and now she was caught. His tongue touched hers and she tasted him, it made her dizzy! She was making sounds as his hands found some good spots. "Aren't we moving rather fast for this?" His face was inches from hers. She tried to focus as her blood turned to flame and her clit throbbed. She wanted, no, she needed him to touch her, taste her, work her into a frenzy. She couldn't speak, only rasp her confusion. He took her over to the bed and gently laid her down. He ran his hand over her body touching her face, tits, and stomach. He exposed her stomach, leaned over and kissed her 'outie' belly button, her stomach and down to the line of her shorts. Then he planted his nose on her snatch and inhaled her scent – through the shorts! She couldn't think and he was talking to her. "Why don't we head over to my place, you did say that you were off today, right? We can swim, enjoy the Jacuzzi, each other and I can bring you back whenever you want." "Fuck me, Lymon, fuck me now! Like the ho' I am. My cunt's on fire! I need it now." Lymon chuckled and pulled her to her feet. "Oh, girl, we're gonna have some fun, count on it! But first let's head over to my place – I've got a pool, a view, and we can make some movies and some memories." "Lymon, I need you!" She put his hand between her legs then held it under his nose. "Smell that! That's hot! Wet! Cunt! For you!" "Come on, I'll put the top down and you can stroke me on the way." As they drove to Lymon's place on the cliffs overlooking the pacific, he fingered her right breast and nipple. She was nuzzling his cock through his trousers. Lymon had this one figured out: she was used to getting her way. And why not? She was beautiful, intelligent with a body that men dreamed about: thick, red hair, emerald green eyes and those ripe curves! She was more than one man's dream. She wasn't used to being made to wait for anything, much less a man. She was used to having guys tear her clothes off and suck her tits! Lymon was making her wait. He put the Cadillac's top down and rubbed her nipple through the thin fabric of her top. She bit his dick and moaned. A guy in a white SUV was checking out this nasty action. He gave Lymon a thumb's up! Lymon smiled back as he drove leisurely out to the coast. MJ was gripping his arm with one hand and fingering herself with the other. She'd be ready for some when they got to his place. He was gonna teach her howta! This was a lesson that he would enjoy giving. This was gonna be memorable. She was panting and moaning as he stroked that nipple! He smiled to himself as he turned into his driveway, he was really getting turned on. MaryJane's Epiphany Ch. 03 This is a continuation of a fan-inspired series that chronicles the adventures of a young couple who explore the limits of their sexuality with unpredictable results. The story has evolved from the first person perspective of the husband, Paul, to the adventures of his wife, MaryJane, (MJ) as she discovers the true depths of her sensuality. He pulled the Cadillac around back and parked facing the ocean. He could put it away later. He enjoyed the sun, the great view of the ocean, and this ripe piece of ass in his lap. Life was good and getting better. He stroked MJ's full lips with the middle finger of his now free left hand and continued to tease her nipple with his right. He was tracing a circle on the aureole while she was fingering herself into another orgasm. This was one hot bitch. She'd come quite loudly at a stoplight about two miles away. She'd pulled her shorts off and had her head in his lap rubbing her face in his crotch. The guy in the white SUV was right alongside in the right turn lane watching her moan and squirm as Lymon smirked. She tasted his fingertip, then she took half of it in her mouth and sucked noisily on it. She was squeezing him through his trousers and her eyes were closed. He was starting to get hard, but was in no hurry, she wasn't gonna get fucked for a while. He told her to "suck it like it's a cock" and she groaned around his finger. He pulled her hand from her crotch and placed it on her tit. She protested feebly but quit when he touched her pussy lips gently; parted them and lightly stroked her clit with his middle finger. She humped on it and he slid it all the way in. Her breathing was getting deeper as her cunt locked itself around his finger! She continued to hump it but his finger was trapped! He could move it a little but not past the knuckle! He'd fucked some Asian women who could put the 'monkey grip' on a cock, but this was way past that! She undid his belt and trouser button, unzipped him and freed his thickening shaft. Then she quit sucking his finger and began sensuously kissing the head, teasing it with the tip of her tongue. She was making appreciative noises, like 'mmmmmm' as she stroked his cock and caressed it with her lips and tongue. "I can do tricks." Those green eyes were lasered on the swollen purple head of his cock. She licked it. "With my mouth and my pussy." She rocked on his trapped finger for emphasis. She tasted the head again and said, "So good, so nice, so nasty.." She closed her eyes and continued to make out with his cock. It was then that he noticed Chloe standing on the terrace above with a huge grin on her face. She must have parked out front and walked through the house. He remembered that she'd help to arrange this little soirée'. He wondered how it came to be that at seventy-five he was the object of desire for two hot women, but with one staring appreciatively at the other giving him a lap dance in his convertible now was not the time for philosophical musings. MJ was doing amazing things with her mouth as she fucked his finger. He gripped her nipple with his free hand and pinched it firmly. He was breathing as hard as MJ but she was well on the way to another orgasm as she trembled and bucked on his finger! She rubbed the head all over her face while she came. What a hoochie-ho she was! She took the head into her mouth and sucked the on the shaft. The sight of her beautiful face with the creamy white skin and full lips suckin' his thick black meat with the veins throbbing was making him harder and thicker, if that were possible. That and pumping his shaft from his balls to her lips with her right hand while she fingered her left tit with the other hand was a scene that no one could have scripted. He could smell that hot pussy rockin' away on his finger. This bitch was doin' some tricks! Jeez! He was gonna have to use all of his to work this pussy. "That's right, hot bitch, suck on that nasty choad! You've been wantin' that!" "Mmmmm-Hmmmmm" She answered and rode his finger harder! He felt his nuts getting tight and the heat rising in him – he gasped, this slut was gonna get a full load in her mouth! He was on the way now and needed to make her come with him. He squeezed her nipple and worked her cunt, she groaned along with him slid a finger up his ass. She was out of control and thrashing on his finger, furiously working his asshole and sucking him for all she was worth. He was losing control, it was time. He let go. "Uhhhhh, GIRL! I'M COMIN'!! OH! YEAH!" He shot a wad down her throat as she pulled it out. The next spurt hit her right in the face as she slurped on that hot treat! She wiped the goo from her face with his cock and licked it off. She loved the taste of him! She wanted to savor every drop of this stuff, suck him dry and then do it all over again. She let go of his finger for a second, squeezed it again with her cunt, then let it go. He brought it up to his nose and sniffed it. The aroma was tantalizing, musky. He ran it across his tongue and lips. Fine as wine! Chloe was standing next to the car, smiling and shaking her head. "You two are gonna get sunburn if you stay out here any longer." She laughed and shot a glance next door, "I'm sure the neighbors won't mind if you do." Lymon looked over his shoulder and saw the Farnhams, Doug and Sue, seated under an umbrella on their deck, sipping a cold drink. They smiled and waved. MJ waved back. Lymon was a little embarrassed, being naked outside wasn't a big deal to anyone who lived along the coast, but most of the time they didn't put on a show. He kissed MJ and zipped up while MJ slipped back into her shorts. She was wearing a coy grin as she got out and hugged Chloe who took her by the arm and up the stairs. Chloe hissed in her ear, "Look at you all covered in sweat and spoo! You couldn't wait 'til you got in the house?" She whispered back, "I didn't want to leave my apartment," her expression turned serious, "I wanted to get 'jiggy wit it' as soon as he showed up." She looked back at the car where Lymon was getting something out of the glove compartment, and said "That is one, sweet cock. He's amazing." Chloe didn't say anything but raised her eyebrows. "I can't remember when I was this hot for a man. He's really got me goin'; I'm gonna fuck his lights out." They entered the living room from the terrace. MJ sat on the couch. Chloe went over to the wet bar. "He's definitely got it goin' on!" Chloe agreed. "He's been shakin' my tree for a couple of weeks now." She opened the fridge door and asked, "You want some juice? I know you just got a full load of man-juice, but some apple juice might help wash it down!" She gave MJ a 'gotcha!' look. MJ rolled her eyes. Lymon came into the room. "What are you two plottin' now?" "Just some girlfriend talk, hey, before you get too 'occupado' I need some signatures and some information on some 'Deep Dish Productions'.'" "Not those assholes again!" He groaned. Chloe handed MJ an apple juice and took one for herself. She then took Lymon's arm and led him into the office. She said over her shoulder, "Make yourself comfortable, he's only gonna be a couple of minutes." MJ wandered down the hall into Lymon's bedroom. It had a breathtaking view of the ocean beyond the terrace. A wall of full length windows ran along the terrace side of the room and a mountain forest mural was on the opposite wall. A huge round bed with red silk sheets dominated the center of this very large room. A pair of black curved nightstands nested alongside the bed. Very chic, very nice, and very expensive, she thought about this man: She knew that he owned a number of properties, residential and commercial, that he managed. Chloe helped with that part and she'd told MJ that he had an audio/video studio that he leased. He also still produced and directed some porn flix as well as distributed them under his Dick Draggin' Label – a play on his old 'Dick Dragon' screen name. He was very generous to charities and had helped start a free clinic in Watts's years ago. He was an accomplished and successful man and that was very compelling but she was attracted to him because he had an animal magnetism, he was also pretty cute. She wondered if this was a good idea to fuck her landlord. Sort of late now, she thought. Besides, she hadn't fucked him yet and if he didn't get in here soon, she might just leave! She was a wild, hot, hoochie-ho and couldn't hold out much longer, she needed some good fuckin'. She wanted that big tasty wang in her cunt and soon! She took off her clothes and put on a shiny green silk – this guy lived in silk! – wrap that perfectly accented her creamy skin, red hair and sparkling green eyes. There was a red dragon embroidered over the left breast. It was more like a long shirt than a dressing gown, it covered her butt and snatch but not by much. It made her look pretty hot, though. "Whew, that color is perfect on you!" Lymon was peeling off his clothes and tying a red silk wrap. "It never looked that good on me!" His cock hung down past the bottom of the wrap, which contrasted against with his dark skin. He might be old but he was lean and handsome. A jolt of heat ran through her. She smiled as she put her arms around him. "I'm glad I came." "So am I." "You know what I mean!" "I know what you mean, but do you know what I need?" "The same thing I need – a wild, hot fuck!" "I think that could be arranged." They kissed, slowly at first; he traced the crack of her ass and pulled her close. She rubbed her snatch on his leg. She touched her tongue to his and moaned. He was finding new spots on her every minute. She wanted to surrender to him, be his fuckslave or girltoy or just a fucktoy! She trembled with desire as he fingered her asshole, slid one in. She was panting and kissing him with more intensity every second! Each moment her need grew and melted into the next moment that melted into the next. Waves of heat radiated from her throbbing clit. She needed that thick black cock now. She broke the kiss and told him she couldn't stand it, she had to have it! He didn't say anything but swept her into his arms and carried her over to the bed and gently laid her down. He lay down next to her, caressing and worshiping her voluptuous curves. Her heart was pounding and she was wet again. She grabbed his cock and kissed him wildly. Still stoking him, she broke the kiss and looked at his stiffening cock. "My cunt wants to do some tricks for you." She stroked him harder, saying, "I think you're ready for some tricks." She rubbed the head against her pussy. He gasped. She moves up and over to lie on top of him. She straddles his hardon and his cock is trapped against the moist heat of her cunt. They're kissing while she rocks that wet slit on his meat. It's a delicious, intoxicating moment they share but he's ready to work that thang so he grips her ass and slides her up his cock into position. She's trembling, breathing hard as his cock gently slips between the lips and deep into her pussy. He can smell that hot cunt and feels it as he strokes that tight pussy slowly ever so slowly. Her breathing gets harsh and ragged as he pumps that hot pussy faster and harder. She spasms involuntarily when he bottoms out. She's pants his name between strokes and fucks him back. His thrusts are firm and deep, fucking her seamlessly. The earth flies away and she's in flight mindlessly writhing on his cock. She sees colors and babbles incoherently as her cunt locks his cock in a painful grip. He squirms with his cock in that cuntvise, coming like a race horse!!! They struggle in mutual ecstasy for a short time and then lie quietly panting, sweating and dazed. "That was one, hot, sweet fuck!" He thinks. "That was the best fuck I've had in a long time!" She's thinking the same thing. "That was amazing! He rocked it!" He loves the feel of his meat in that tight white pussy. She's loving having that thick black meat fill her up! She wonders how soon he can get ready to pound her pussy again. Her pussy pulses his cock, squeezing it for a couple of seconds at a time and then relaxing. Cum leaks out every time she does this. He marvels at her ability to grip his cock, flex, release, then do it again and again. He was gonna be hard again in no time! She sure wasn't joking about doing tricks with that coochie! MaryJane's Epiphany Ch. 04 This is a continuation of a fan-inspired series that chronicles the adventures of a young couple who explore the limits of their sexuality with unpredictable results. The story has evolved from the first person perspective of the husband, Paul, to the adventures of his wife, MaryJane, (MJ) as she discovers the true depths of her sensuality. * She was lying naked in the sun and warm all over. It's rays were exciting her and igniting fires in her pussy that spread outward. She wanted to be with someone, Paul or Lymon, maybe, to enjoy this exquisite warmth that was filling her up, steaming her cunt, making her crazy. Making her grab that shaved scalp and hold that wonderful tongue against her clit! She moaned his name and face-fucked him, humping that tongue! What a way to wake up! She must have dozed off in the afterglow of that wangdangdoodle she put on him but he was showing her some tricks of his own with that wakeupnow tongue he was putting on her! He was gonna make her holla! And she was! Hollerin' and buckin' on that educated tongue! She rode waves of heat that pulsed through her. It was like his tongue knew what she liked, knew how to deliver what her cunt needed! It was licking, teasing and stabbing her clit in an oral assault that turned her mind and body into a sheet of flame! She screamed his name over and over when she came. He left her lying in bed while he went out and swam some laps. She stirred and forced herself to sit up. He was swimming right after fucking her silly? She went out and joined him, matching him stroke for stroke and pulling away as she found her rhythm. He tried to catch her but she was getting farther ahead with every stroke, her muscular legs kicking in perfect coordination with her arms. She was quite the athlete back in the day and excelled at field hockey, swimming, soccer, basketball and softball. MJ had muscles in those curves and she was as competitive as she was horny! She ripped off fifty laps and joined Lymon who'd given up trying and lounged on the far side. "What a great pool! This is such fun!" She wasn't even winded! He was impressed! "When I put it in I could have put in an Olympic size or the half size. I opted for the half size and after watching you, I wish that I'd gone for the Olympic! You are one bad-mamma-jamma!" He laughed. Applause from the Farnhams got their attention! Doug and Sue were on their deck and acknowledging MJ's efforts. Sue Farnham hollered "How about some doubles tennis? That is, if either of you have anything left!" Lymon looked at MJ who nodded eagerly. He waved and said, "We'll be over as soon as we get dressed! We got more than enough left to kick your butts!" Doug called back, "It's on!" Lymon looked at MJ, "Do you have shoes and shorts? I have a T that will fit you." "I've got shoes, shirt, shorts and a swimsuit in my gym bag." "Let's go kick their ass!" When they arrived at Doug and Sue's court a few minutes later they warmed up by playing each other as they waited for their hosts. Once again, this fit young woman impressed him; her coordination and reflexes were fantastic! "Why should anything about this child surprise me?" He mused. Doug and Sue Farnham were prototypical millionaire Californians: Fit, likeable, relaxed, and tanned. He was in his sixties, grey, affable. She was in her late forties, probably early fifties, and blonde with some pear-shaped store-boughts. She patted MJ's butt and Lymon's dong when they arrived. Doug settled for hugging MJ. They played two sets, MJ and Lymon won both as Doug and Sue played as hard as they could. Lymon'd told MJ to play to win and she did! Everyone had worked up a good sweat, Lymon included. He was in excellent shape for an old man. MJ checked herself; he was in excellent shape for any man, at any age! She played behind him and admired his speed and coordination. Afterward, they relaxed courtside under an umbrella drinking iced tea and lemonade. Doug removed his sunglasses and was checking MJ out, as was his wife. MJ was, after all, quite a fine, young slice! They inquired about MJ's occupation but otherwise made polite conversation. She appreciated that they were trying to make her feel comfortable -- their first impression was her deepthroating Lymon in the driveway! She just couldn't help herself, he'd gotten her so HAWT! And Nasty! That she just lost control, right there on the front seat of his Cadillac, parked in the driveway. She was still hot from before and with Sue staring at her nipples she was wondering where this was going to go! "MJ, let's cool off in the water." Sue stood, taking her hand, and led her over to the pool. There she shed her clothes, winked at everyone, and dove in. MJ joined her. Doug and Lymon wore huge grins of appreciation. Sue swam up to MJ, nodded toward the men and said in a low voice, "You wanna put a real smile on their faces?" She raised an eyebrow. MJ smiled and said, "Sure." They swam to the shallows opposite the table and embraced where Sue began massaging MJ's back and neck. MJ leaned back, Sue reached around, then cupped her tits to pinch and stroke the nipples. She put her legs around MJ's waist. MJ rubbed Sue's legs as she undulated to the nippleplay. Sue kissed her neck and licked her ear. MJ leaned back and let the taller woman kiss her and caress her tits. The men lounged and enjoyed the show. Sue really tasted good and really knew how to heat it up. MJ was hot again, ready for some. Sue whispered in her ear, "You are so beautiful with such a perfect body, I want to kiss you all over!" She kissed and sucked MJ's ear. "I want you, MJ, right here, right now!" She sucked the lobe and bit it. MJ moaned, that bite had sent a jolt right to her clit! It ached; she needed that tongue down there to work it. Sue untangled herself, stood up, pulling MJ to her feet without breaking the kiss. They stood there for a couple of minutes caressing and kissing each other deeply. Sue held out her hand to the men. On cue, Doug handed her a thick cloth robe. Sue laid it out next to the pool and had MJ lay back, legs spread. She sat in the shallow water at the edge, between MJ's shapely legs. MJ stroked her own breasts, fingering those stiff nipples. Sue stroked MJ's legs while she kissed the inside of her thighs up to MJ's trimmed bush. She kissed it; MJ made a little sound. She kissed it again, this time teasing the lips with the tip of her tongue. MJ reached down and held the back of Sue's head. She ground her pussy into that amazing tongue! Sue ate her pussy with an enjoyment and confidence that broke something loose inside of MJ, she let the wave carry her over the top and out to sea! She bucked and fucked the older woman's face hard! She shuddered, coming again and again, letting that tongue do it's magic on her clit! When she was finished Sue climbed on top of her and kissed her, thanking her for letting her enjoy that tasty treat! "That is the sweetest pussy I've ever tasted! You are wonderful!" Doug helped his wife to her feet and thanked MJ. "That was quite a show but Sue needs to take care of me now." He gripped his hard-on through his shorts, "See, honey? Daddy's got some candy for you." Sue, under the influence of MJ's hot pussy, just nodded and followed Doug into the lower level. Lymon helped MJ to her feet and into the robe. He led her back to his place through the garden and his side yard. "Lymon, what's going on?" "Oh, it's all good, they just like to get worked up and then go wail away on each other. He's not into swinging or tagging anyone besides Sue and she's into girls." "That sounds different." MJ was a little confused. 'I meant weird', she thought. "Different, not weird." Lymon was not confused and he did understand the nuance in her observation. "I respect their limits. They're entitled, they are my neighbors, after all." Chloe had prepared some tacos de pescatore and pico de gallo for them. They enjoyed the snack with some beer as they watched a video that Chloe cued. It was MJ and Lymon in his bed just a couple of hours ago -- getting' sum!!! Damn! That old man could fuck good! Onscreen, she was hollerin'! MJ was getting' hawt just watching this amateur video that he'd shot. Now she was curious, how did he record their hook-up? She looked over at Chloe who winked. "That is some nasty shit you two got goin'!" Chloe was subdued and appreciative. Lymon answered: "She makes it easy to get hard and stay hard!" They all laughed. MJ was still curious, how did he get that good video? She found out after the meal. Lymon took her to his studio and and from a laptop showed her all the camera feeds in his mansion. His bedroom had six or seven. He scrolled through the feeds and found them, then opened all of the bedroom feeds from their tryst. There she and Lymon were, wrapped up like snakes, in seven separate windows, from seven different perspectives! He tapped a couple of keys and another window opened: this showed him reaming Chloe's ass in his bedroom. Chloe reached in, tapped another key and the window expanded to fill the screen. Another key turned on the audio: "Unnnnghhhhgh! Fuck me, baby! Fuck my brown ass!" He slid that monster all the way in to make her holla some more! "I recently upgraded my studio so that it can be run nearly anywhere in the house using a laptop, mouse, or a joystick." "Wow. This is amazing." MJ was impressed. This guy was full of surprises, not all of them between the sheets! "Thanks, but I had my great-grand nephew and his friend help me with the server software and coordination. It's a good investment, I lease my studio on a regular basis, and going digital gives me a flexibility that allows me to be comfortable and creative." Onscreen Chloe had flipped over onto her back for him to ride! "Whoa! Girl! That was Whacked!" He laughed. MJ and Chloe giggled. Watching her girl friend getting hammered like a star was fantastic, but she was thinking about this guy: he was more complex and amazing than she'd ever imagined. He'd slipped his hand inside her robe and was stroking her butt. He'd worked up a sweat playing tennis and smelled good. She leaned into him as she watched him fuck her best friend's ass. Chloe had moved in on the other side to feel her tit. She smelled good, too. "God, I'm such a slut!" She thought. She was wet and getting hotter by the second. She'd left Paul a voicemail and a note on the table to join them here. She felt a little guilty about having such a good time while he was at work, but he'd been out of work for a while, (fucking Chloe nearly every day! -- and that ditzy blonde bitch who worked the coffee kiosk on the corner!) so she wasn't going to worry about him being left out of the fun for now. He'd be here after work. Right now, she had other things to occupy her -- Chloe fingering her tit, for one. Lymon running his finger down the crack of her ass for another! How did he know about that spot? It was getting hard to focus sandwiched between these two. She turned and kissed Chloe gently at first, then turned up the heat, exploring with her tongue. She ran her other hand over Lymon's stomach, feeling the muscles, admiring the definition, down to his cock. She gave it a squeeze! Chloe tasted really good! MJ felt weak and hot. She was gonna do some tricks with these two! MaryJane's Epiphany Ch. 05 This is a continuation of a fan-inspired series that chronicles the adventures of a young couple who explore the limits of their sexuality with unpredictable results. The story has evolved from the first person perspective of the husband, Paul, to the adventures of his wife, MaryJane, (MJ) as she discovers the true depths of her sensuality. She let the robe drop to the floor as a sensation much like doing a downhill freestyle took over and every breathtaking second folded into the next. Chloe's mouth closed over her nipple as Lymon fingered her ass. He took the other nipple into his mouth and she gasped at the sight and feel of these two sucking her tits. MJ humped on Chloe's finger as it slowly stroked her clit. She was going faster now, building toward an orgasm that would simultaneously satisfy and ignite. What a rush! They had eased her back onto the couch. She gripped the base of his hard-on and sucked the head. Chloe was fucking her with two fingers and sucking her right tit. Lymon leaned back and enjoyed MJ worshipping his cock. He stroked Chloe's pussy with his foot as she humped it. MJ wondered if he had a camera in here and could record this fuckpile on the couch. Seeing herself skankin' it with him made that slut pussy of hers wetter than it should have! They were going to have to recreate this little tryst later. It made her hotter just thinking about it. She was gonna make some more movies with him and have some great visual treats to add to her bag of tricks! She loved being sucked and fucked in a threesome, it was some of her favorite sex! The anticipated orgasm took MJ by surprise when it arrived. It was delicious, intoxicating. Another was starting as soon as she finished the first. Chloe's fingers were caught in that hot, moist vise of a cunt that writhed out of control. MJ's eyes rolled up into her head as an orgasm took her howling into the next second. She put some fast and furious deep throat on his thick black choad as Lymon came with a grimace; his lips skinned back from his teeth. Chloe humped herself silly on his foot and sucked hard on MJ's nipple. MJ had swallowed most of it but a gob of cum had hit Chloe in the face. Giggling, she wiped her face on MJ's tit, then kissed and licked the goo off. She started to come a few seconds later moaning around MJ's tit and rocking on Lymon's big toe! She held on to the feeling as long as she could, moaning and panting, then surrendered in a series a short, sharp gasps. All three lay there for a time, drained and dazed! A short while later MJ untangled herself and went out the pool for a dip. The water was refreshing and she swam a few laps relishing it on her skin. This was a great way to enjoy the afterglow; she could fuck and swim all day! It wasn't long before she was ready for more action. She wouldn't mind some more threeway, it was so much fun and she was in full slut mode now. This guy really had her pussy purring! When she looked at his thick, limp cock she wanted, no, craved its taste. She needed to feel it thicken at her touch, or better yet, in her mouth! This sure wasn't gonna be the little fling she'd envisioned! She was falling for this guy and not just getting some hot bone. It didn't make sense, he was old enough to be her grandfather but something about him made her want to do the voodoo dick dance! She lounged in the shallow water against the side thinking about him, her, and this hot time they were having. MJ had always been a nympho, but Lymon had touched a nerve and filled a need for her. He fascinated and thrilled her. Yet, she felt so comfortable and right with him. Complete. "This is just crazy," she thought, "I've been fucking for years and no one has sparked me like this!" Besides, she was married to a good man who understood her needs, knew what a fuckho she was and still loved her. She was damned lucky to have a man like him and she knew it. She loved Paul and he knew how to make her come and then some, but this was different! She yearned for Lymon to take control of her, make her do tricks that she'd never considered! There was something else going on in her mind and she left that alone, this wasn't the time to be thinking about having a long-term relationship with Lymon. That really wasn't a viable option! She laughed at her naivete – make a right turn in her life just because this guy had all the access codes? Yeah, right! That also would depend on if he wanted her for something besides a fucktoy. She wouldn't mind just being a booty call for him – if that's all he wanted, but she could see that he was a thoughtful and complex person. The free clinic that he'd help found was proof of that. If she wanted him for more than just a diversion it was going to depend on some kind of compatibility and sharing. On more than just her desire and whim. Now, that was a change! She was used to men responding to her attentions and very aware of her affect on them. They usually did what she wanted, the way she wanted it done, when she wanted to do it. This was a very different situation for her. Chloe's voice brought her back poolside. "Girl, listen: I got some paperwork to finish for Lymon, then I'm going to do some ripping and mixing on the files we've already recorded. I'll burn some discs from the mix. I can do it in the living room and meet Paul when he gets here." She put her arms around MJ and kissed her. "Have some more fun with Lymon, and don't worry about Paul, I'll take good care of him when he gets here. You just enjoy yourself, girlfriend." MJ hugged and kissed her back. "Thanks, you're the best!" "I know!" Chloe winked and began toweling off. Lymon sauntered to a poolside lounge and stretched out beneath a striped umbrella. He closed his eyes and sighed. He searched for a memory to compare this woman to, failed. This had been an amazing day and it wasn't close to being half over! He wondered if she'd stay the night? Was he gonna be able to keep up with her all night? That was the million-dollar question. MJ swam over to him and tread water, watching him. She placed her elbows on the deck and crossed her arms. She rested her head on her forearms and let her body float. Her butt was a shapely island behind her. She studied his face and body, admiring again how trim and fit he was. Rather cute, too. "Hey sailor, come here often?" He smiled, "I don't come here as often as I'd like, but as much as I can!" "Maybe I can help you with that?" Her eyes were full of mischief! "I'm sure that's possible." "When would you like to start?" "Right now is good." She left the water in a smooth, single motion and toweled off before she joined him on the couch. He glanced over at the Farnhams, who were the only neighbors with a vantage onto this section of his terrace, and wouldn't care, but he was glad for the privacy shrubs all the same. MJ would have the whole place in an uproar if the neighborhood could see those naked curves! Whew, she was a treat! She finished her legs and cuddled next to him in the shade. He put his arm around her and rested his hand on her butt. She shivered a little and nuzzled his neck. Her hand stroked his chest. "Lymon?" She whispered. "Mmmmmm?" "Are we going to make some more movies? I mean today or tonight?" "We can, if you like. We don't have to if you don't want to." "And if I want to?" "Then we will." "Can I have copies?" "Of course, but be careful who you give them to; you don't want them winding up on YouTube, PeepEye, or wherever!" "I was kind of looking forward to some of that!" She smirked and squeezed his cock, "'Willie the Wonder' here would be a great co-star! Don't you think?" He gives her a grin to match the one she's wearing and says in a deep, mock preacher voice: "Look here, girl, back in the day that cock yer holdin' was known as 'The Black Dragon'. Now, I know that some time has passed and it ain't what it used to be, (she cocks an eyebrow and shoots him a look) but! this CHOAD (never doubt that!) Is not! Never was! Nor never will be: a 'Willie'! Let's get that straight!" She's giggling and replies: "This 'Dragon' has a ways to go before it's straight! It looks and feels like a limp lil 'willie' to me." She laughs and rolls over him onto the pool deck; pinching his nipple and goosing his nuts on the way. She splashes him as he reaches for her and scampers into the bedroom. Laughing, he picks up a towel and slowly follows her. MJ dives onto that huge round mattress and slides around on the red silk sheets. Lymon enters holding the towel around his neck. He smiles as he regards her lush body in his bed. She's lying there, eyes shining, stroking the sheets, and smiling a challenge. He picks up a remote on the nightstand, touches a key and sets it down. He finishes with the towel, tosses it off. He's still smiling as he runs his hand across his chest and stomach to touch his thick, soft cock. She rolls onto her stomach, limbs splayed. She looks amazing undulating slowly on the red silk, a perfect background for her creamy skin and red hair. Her fine, round rump begins to rock, rise and fall, sensuously flexing in time with the soft jazz background music. He runs his finger along the ridge of his cock and gently strokes that swelling beauty. Her ass rises higher, falls, rises higher still, and stops when it's at the right point for penetration. She really has a talent for that sort of thing. He steps forward, touches her thigh and butt while he strokes the inside of her thighs with that thick, black, choad. He runs the head slowly up and down each thigh, touching her pussy briefly with each pass. She's wet now, he can smell her. She groans and raises that ass even higher. Full display. He fingers her pussy and smells it. That musky aroma finishes his erection. He's thick and stiff from the stroking and smelling. He touches the head to her pussy lips, rubbing on them and her clit. MJ gasps as her slit flexes open and gently squeezes the head. She moans some more. Lymon violates one of his cardinal rules of video when he looks at one of the video feeds and winks. He takes a butt cheek in one hand and guides his cock with the other. MJ moans as he slides the head in and lets it lock on her cunt lips. By the expression on her face, it's a great fit! He inches it slowly into her cunt. And slowly out again to let the head fit on her cunt lips. She groans, deep. He really knows howta! dogstyle that hot cunt; she moans with each delicious stroke of that thick, nasty tool. MJ's panting and grunting now as he rides her harder and deeper with each stroke! Her ass is nearly straight up in the air!!! "Make my cunt do some tricks, baby! Teach me some tricks, stud!" He grips each round butt cheek with a large black hand and ROCKS! that cunt DEEP! SLOWER! And DEEPER! HARDER! FASTER! Her cunt puts that grip on his cock when it bottoms out. It's trapped there in her pussy and all he can manage are some short hard strokes to pound her with! The sheets are bunched into her fists. She's makes a noise from deep inside as that thick black cock puts her cunt through its paces. He's really rocking her! "Lymon! Lymon! Lymon!" She screams his names as she comes hard, "My cunt's on fire! Put It Out! PUT IT OUT!!! Fock Me, Stud! Fock me! Fock Me!!!" He kept pounding that thang with a big smile on his lips. That hot, nasty muff is a national treasure! He's way past the point of no return, sweat's streaming down his face, neck and body as he rides her hard to the final destination! He works that pussy with techniques he'd picked up in Asia..He hits botton over and over again as he shoots his rocks into her wild, wet hole! She's moaning and coming like she'll never get another! MJ starts to holla! And holla louder! as her ass pulls him off his feet, onto her back and the bed, wagging and shaking him like a ragdoll. He can't pull out all he can do is brace himself while she writhes outta control on his cock! He hangs on as she works it like her back ain't got no bone!!! He can't help himself, he pounds away as her cunt gradually releases him and they both grind to a halt: exhausted and senseless. His nuts ache. He feels wonderful. They're both covered in thin sheen of sweat and the scent of her cunt is strong. She's basks in the afterglow, warm and content, her pussy sated for the time being. She barely notices his weight, likes it, in fact. He's thinking that she makes the best cushion ever. MaryJane's Epiphany Ch. 06 This is a continuation of a fan-inspired series that chronicles the adventures of a young couple who explore the limits of their sexuality with unpredictable results. The story has evolved from the first person perspective of the husband, Paul, to the adventures of his wife, MaryJane, (MJ) as she discovers the true depths of her sensuality. They dozed in a satisfied haze after fucking each other silly. MJ was amazed that a man as old as her grandpa could get a nut, much less make her cunt do tricks and leave her in as steamy daze! That was some good black dick, no matter how old he was! Lymon was just damned glad that he'd lived this long, damned glad he'd lived through the last hour and really damned glad that he'd been able to bring it! He tries to piece this whole day together: He'd gone over to flush some drains for a tenant and wound up getting' jiggy with his beautiful, healthy, hot, wife! A wife with a coochie as hot and spicy as mama's chili! Damn! So he takes care of the drains, and her, and gives her the benefit of his vast experience in the doing. Double Damn! This woman smelled, tasted, and fucked as good as any he'd ever known! He was having the time of his seventy-four year old life with this redheaded treat! What did she call it, doing tricks? Redheaded, wildass pussy! She wanted to make some more video with him. So what's up with that? Who was she gonna watch it with, her husband, her next fling? That reminded him, he needed to turn off the feed. He looked at the main camera location and saw the red light instead of the green. Chloe must have turned it off after they'd finished this latest round. So she was checkin' it out in real-time while she waited for Paul. Chloe, jeez, he'd forgotten about her! There was another fine slice! She'd helped MJ set this up and he strongly suspected that Paul was in on it, too. None of it made sense, like why would Paul send him over there to fuck his wife? Why would Chloe help her set the stage? He wasn't sure what all was going on here but he sure wasn't gonna complain or ponder it too much, this was too good to pass up! He was glad he could remain on top of her, relishing her fine, young body! He dozed off. Her return to reality took a long time, not that she was in a hurry, not at all. She was savoring every moment of this experience! He was still lying on her back with his half soft cock in her soaked pussy. Her clit was satisfied but still pulsing, he'd really done it some good! His regular breathing signaled that he was asleep. Why not? She might take a little nap, too! Right now she just felt too good wrapped in this sticky warmth. Good and nasty. A little nap would be nice, with him still in her and covered in their sweat and cum. She wouldn't sleep long, just enough to let him rest up for some more. She woke with a start! She'd really been out for a while. It was still daylight but the sun was on its way into the Pacific. Lymon had rolled onto his back but his legs were still tangled with hers. She gently removed them and headed for the bathroom to pee. She stopped to admire his sleeping self on the way back: muscular, black, and slender. She felt weak and tight inside when she looked at him. His cock hung over his leg, limp and thick as her forearm. She wanted to plant one on his sleeping mouth; wanted to plant either pair of lips on his lips. He'd woke her earlier with his tongue. She crawled onto the other side of the bed and appraised his sleeping cock. Decided to return the favor. He was still asleep and wasn't roused when she kissed that black shaft. It smelled of her pussy and cum. Delicious. She'd always liked her smell, especially when it was on one of her lover's mouth, fingers, or cocks. She tasted more of it, touched her tongue to the head. The flavor was musky and salty, really good. It moved a little in response. She took the tip between her lips and teased it with her tongue. He moved, she was sure he was awake but she was into this now, she was gonna get a load in her mouth. She wrapped her hand around it's thickening mass, lifted it. She moved in on his nuts, kissed the left one, licked it, (MMMMMMM! It tasted so nasty!) and then took as much of it as she could in her mouth. Jeez, only about half of it fit, but his cock was plumping up nicely. She stroked it very slowly. She sucked around on that nut, squeezed on the other one while he made some sounds deep inside his chest. He gasped and sighed when she finally got the whole thing in her mouth. "MMMMMMMM!" She purred around his nut, making him crazy. "Might as well give him the full treatment." she thought and teased his asshole, stroking it with her nail. He was breathing a little harder as she worked that finger up the chute. He groaned with pleasure. She was getting to him. Her mouth made loud smacking sounds as she sucked his nut. She moved her head around, pulling on it as she did. His cock was full and thick now, almost ready for her attention! She gripped the shaft as hard as she could, running her thumb over the head. He pulled her around to put his face in her snatch. He smelled her wet pussy, kissed it, then started to use that expert tongue; spreading the lips, working on her clit, licking and teasing it. Waves of heat were radiating from her cunt outward. He tasted and smelled so good, she couldn't get enough! She had a finger all the way up his ass making him squirm. She was losing herself to his tongue, she didn't want to come until he did but damn! he was workin' the coochie! Doin' it some good! She came up for air, slid her grip to the base, and kissed the head of his cock. "Hi, remember me? It seems like a long time since we were together." She kissed it again, taking part of it into her mouth to wet it. "I thought you would." The head glistened with her sticky saliva and a clear thread hung between it and her lips. She rubbed it on her face as she humped his face and tongue. She felt so wild and nasty! She was going off the hook with this black beauty of a cock and his educated tongue. She told him: "Your tongue knows how to talk to my pussy and make it do tricks." She takes that dark shaft deep, grunting and panting, as a delicious feeling builds inside. She's dimly aware of her reflection in the mirror, skankin' it to the max with a choad the color of coffee, big as her forearm. She grinds her clit on his face, relishing the waves of pleasure he's giving her. That tongue was becoming her whole world! Nothing mattered except to have it in constant contact with her clit. She finally surrenders to that tongue, coming on his face, moaning around his cock stuffed halfway down her throat, pumping his ass with her finger and his meat with her mouth! He pops his rocks, nearly gagging her. When she pulls out a thick gob lands on her lips and cheek! She sucks some more jizz as his tongue sends another jolt through her! And another! She licks the spoo off her lips, swallows it, and sucks some more! She can't get enough of that sticky treat. She could milk him all day for that stuff! His tongue makes her shudder with another orgasm! and another one! Then she loses track as orgasm after orgasm lay claim to that pussy. All that sucking has him hard again and he slides her off and rolls her onto her back. It's time to pound that pussy! He spreads her legs and guides his hardon into her pussy. She gasps and quivers as the head spreads the lips. He holds it there, marveling at the moist heat. He takes an ankle in each hand and holds her feet in the air. She's moaning "Fuck me, Fuck me." And he does, strokin' that thick cock slowly, ever so slowly into that tight twat. He leans into her legs as he penetrates deeper and deeper till he's got her folded in half underneath him. He's stroking it pretty steadily, not quite poundin' on it, not yet, he's gonna enjoy this fineass slice of pussy! Workin' it fast, now slow, deep, shallow, real deep, then givin' it some mo'! She's sucking his tongue making one continuous moan as she does. The strokes get more urgent as he works into a rhythm: time to start poundin' on it! She grips his ass tightly as he gets into this action. She's folded in half – legs between them, her feet on either side of her head. It is amazing that she's never been fucked like this before, he's got her coming and coming! She's gasping, grunting, moaning, and screaming, all at once as he gets the right stroke to hit bottom! She convulses as he takes her to that place where she's never been! He shoots load after load into that hot, writhing cunt slowly grinding to a stop! He's panting and trembling, completely drained after that performance. She's out of it, gasping, babbling, senseless. He hopes that she's sated for the time being, he's not gonna be ready for any action for a good while! He feels fantastic, can't remember ever feeling better, but he's all fucked out, and hopes that she is, too, until he recovers. That is one wild, hot, hungry, and horny pussy she's got! Insatiable. Then he remembers, Paul is coming over after work to party. That should get him a break. He wonders if Paul is up to it, because she's wearing his old ass out! He needs to rest, smoke a cigar, and get his mind straight! MaryJane's Epiphany Ch. 07 This is a continuation of a fan-inspired series that chronicles the adventures of a young couple who explore the limits of their sexuality with unpredictable results. The story has evolved from the first person perspective of the husband, Paul, to the adventures of his wife, MaryJane, (MJ) as she discovers the true depths of her sensuality. * Lymon admires MJ's leg as he returns to earth from orbit. His fingers trace a path from her calf to her butt examining the skin texture and musculature. Her body is healthy, firm, and silky to the touch. What the hell, she's only twenty-five; she should be in great shape! She was all 'o' that! That was one fine fuck they'd just had! She's cross-eyed and panting from that same encounter. What a marvel! It astonishes him that he can inspire that kind of response from this woman, a nymphomaniac who's a third of his age! He contemplates this unlikely liaison while he watches night fold over Southern California and the live feed from the living room. MJ's husband, Paul, is there with Chloe getting it on in color! He's tall, buff, and handsome with dirty blonde hair in a 'surfer' cut. He's an attractive contrast with Chloe's light mocha. They're watching a vid of MJ giving him head earlier this morning! Chloe is enthusiastically tonguing his cock as they watch MJ onscreen do the same to Lymon's!!! Whoa! Chloe was performing as she promised MJ earlier: she closes her eyes as she takes half of Paul's cock down her throat, then bobs her head up and down almost in time with MJ onscreen. Paul fingers Chloe and watches his wife's head pump up and down on Lymon's thick shaft. Lymon wonders if this isn't the craziest day he's ever had? He's been seduced by this beautiful, redheaded, creature; set up by his secretary/girl Friday: Chloe. Crazy. She's fucking and sucking like a whore on dollar night. Together, they're tearing it up on the sheets, giving each other what seems to be the fuck of their lives. At least that's what she tells him. Crazier. He's trying to keep up. It sure ain't easy at his age, but he's not sure that he'd be able to if he were Paul's age! Yes, he realized, Paul had the right idea for this hot-blooded bitch: fuck her good and give her some freedom to fuck around, hell, she was gonna saddle up anyway; might as well enjoy the ride. This was one of the craziest days ever. He rests his hand on her butt, enjoying its firm roundness. She purrs gently. The ripe aroma of her is everywhere, the air, the sheets, him. He ponders giving this wild bitch a couple of lessons..to take control of that ripe cunt? It seemed he was learning her very quickly. He'd better slow this down; she was married, after all. But, Damn! She was so fine! With a body as full and ripe as he'd ever! And that tight, stinky, lil quim made him crazy! It might be worth putting some mojo on this slice. On the other hand, it might not be in his best interests to tame this pussy. He'd put the hotfuck on a couple of psycho-bitches over the years that made him regret ever fucking them much less 'setting the hook deep' as his favorite uncle, Moe, used to say. There was one crazy mofo'! Ol'Moe, as he was known, advised "set the hook deep! and it ain't comin' out! Then you betta know howta play it!" He 'set the hook deep' on the wrong gal and her boyfriend shot him! He missed that old character, yessir, he did. He missed his wife, Sophia - who'd passed twenty years ago, even more. Ah, Sophia, such a fine woman and a hot fuck! She never minded that he made his living fucking on camera. She was the one who'd encouraged him to not only produce and distribute his own films but to expand his interests into real estate and commodities. She'd helped him build a corporation that made him a rich man. That was his single regret; that she'd passed on before they could truly enjoy this fortune they'd made! He funded her dream of the free clinic in Watts right after the funeral. MJ could have been Sophia's body double at the same age (except for the color, of course, Sophia was a dark mocha; MJ a creamy white)-- she had the same round ass and tiny waist, the high, full breasts, baby bottle nipples. It surprised him that he hadn't made the connection before this. She'd kept him too busy fucking to notice the resemblance! He sniffed his fingers, Sophia'd also had quite an aroma to go with that libido. She could wear his ass out just like this one! MJ chuckles, she's been watching Paul and Chloe unloading in each other's mouth. They'd been going at it pretty good and were finally finished. She was glad that Paul was getting in on the action. Not that he'd missed anything, she'd rode his tongue and sucked his cock before he left for work this morning. He'd 'primed her pump', as her grandma liked to say! Then he helped set up Lymon for this all day fuck party she, Lymon, and Chloe had been having. And the neighbor, Susan, had gotten some too. A good time for sure and it was still early. She kissed Lymon and went for a swim. The pool was a glowing turquoise inspiration. God, it felt great to do a few laps after a hot fuck! The night was clear and beautiful. There was a line of red on the horizon where the ocean met the sky. Nearly a postcard! Lymon strolled out to a poolside lounge smoking a cigar. He poured a snifter of cognac and took a sip. He smiles as he watches MJ swim. What a sensual creature she is! A wonder, truly a wonder! He takes a puff on the Punch and a sip of the Remy, reflecting on what a lucky mofo' he was! He puts the cigar down and picks up the phone, pushes '2' for the living room. Chloe answers and he asks her if would they please join he and MJ poolside? Paul wanders out and takes in the view: the ocean, the sky, MJ swimming nude, Lymon lounging poolside, also nude. He wasn't surprised, he knew MJ would be rockin' it. Lymon offered him some Remy and a cigar. They smoked and drank, savoring the magic of the beautiful night and MJ's liquid ballet. Paul sneaks a peek at Lymon's schlong; it's limp now but still thick, black, and bigger than his is when it's hard -- and his is no toy! He knows that MJ has been all over that dark treat! She loves cock and the more of it, the better. She gets out on the far side and towels off, her curves accentuated by the pale light. She wraps her hair in a towel and puts on a thick terrycloth robe before joining them. She pulls Lymon to his feet, takes a pull on his cigar, and kisses him deeply; letting his hands explore inside the robe. The robe falls off as he caresses her. She takes another puff, gives him back his cigar and sits next to Paul, hugging and kissing him, putting his hands on her breasts in an open invitation. He squeezes her nipples, still hard from the pool, making her moan around his tongue. When they break, she thanks him for letting her indulge herself with Lymon. Would it be ok if she spent another day or two with him? "Sure, honey, whatever makes you happy." Chloe appeared and sat next to Paul on the lounge. She hugs them both, kisses her. MJ kisses Paul. "Thanks, I knew that you'd understand." She parts her lips in a wicked smile, "Maybe you'll get some latte with extra cream?" She was referring to Dierdre, the hot, blonde, bikini barrista he'd been fucking when he was out of work a few weeks ago. She didn't really care if he gave Dierdre some, but he was neglecting his job search, WTF!? He kissed her back, "Maybe I will." She put her robe back on and snuggled up to Lymon on his lounge. Chloe and Paul settled back on the other lounge watching Lymon nuzzle MJ, whispering something in her ear. His hands stroked her butt and legs. MJ giggled. After a minute, Chloe gets up and pull Paul back into the house saying, "Let's give those two some privacy." She makes a saucy face and sticks her tongue out at Lymon and MJ. MJ says to Lymon, "Are you sure you want me to spend the night with Paul? I mean, Chloe can take care of him, they like each other a lot. You and I are just getting started, y'know." Her face is close to his, her breath milky with desire. Her fingers circle his soft cock. He looks deep into her shining eyes. "I don't want him to feel neglected. You are quite a treat, this has been an amazing day, but I ain't married to you." He winks, "I'm fixin' to put some BIG! Ju-Ju on that coochie and it's GONNA! MAKE! YA! HOLLA!" He broke into a big grin as she shed the robe and turned around, her coochie right in his face. "This coochie is ready for some Ju-Ju right now, big daddy! Put it on me." She starts sucking and licking on his big toe. He laughs and kisses her sweet, fragrant lips. They were hot and moist. "MJ, I really want to wait before we get to that part. I need some rest, let it build up. We just fucked the lights out a little while ago." She stands and pulls him by the cock, "Yeah, alright! Let's go party!" And leads him into the living room to party with Chloe and Paul. So he was going to make her wait for some, well, she could play that game too, she could show him how long she would wait. With his cock thickening in her hand as the walked into the living room she wondered how long that might be? Paul and Chloe were making out on the couch when they entered. Chloe had her legs wrapped around his waist and was rubbing her cunt on his hardon. MaryJane announced their arrival, Lymon in tow. "Hey, you two! This is a party, not a date!" She pulled Paul off Chloe, kissed him and then embraced Chloe. They kissed deeply while they stroked each other, wrapped up - brown on white, white on brown. MJ sucked on Chloe's tit. Chloe fingered MJ. Paul and Lymon stood next to the couch stroking themselves and watching the show the girls were putting on. The veins stood out on Lymon's cock, reminding Paul of a cock he'd seen earlier. The cock belonged to his boss, Andre. His black boss who enjoyed having blonde surfer types sucking his black firehose of a cock. He really had something to discuss with MJ but last night she was hot and bothered after seeing Chloe getting hammered by Lymon. They'd fucked and sucked half the night away. This morning he was nearly late for work after having to give it to her again before he left -- the woman was always hot! Of course, she'd been that way forever, wasn't gonna change, he just had to go with the flow. He wondered how Lymon was keeping up, she liked to fuck and be fucked long and hard. It was the same story tonight, she was caught up in her fuckho fantasy and the timing wasn't right. Sooner or later he was going to have to tell her what was going on at work; but right now she was working on Chloe, sucking and fingering the the hispanic beauty. Lymon stroked his meat with his left hand and offered Paul his right. Paul sniffed at the middle finger. It smelt of MJ's pussy. He put his mouth around it and sucked, savoring the taste of his wife on another man's finger. Chloe trembled and moaned as MJ worked her harder and faster. She panted, moaned and gasped as she surrendered in sweaty release.. MJ kissed and licked Chloe's musk from her fingers while she finished her girl friend off. Chloe groaned and ground her pussy against MJ's other hand. They kissed deeply, tasting each other, and Chloe finished panting in MJ's ear. She had a dreamy look on her face. They broke and held each other close. Chloe whispered to MJ who glanced up at their audience. She whispered back in Chloe's ear. They lay together for another minute, kissing and hugging. MJ slid from the couch and landed between Lymon and Paul. She took each one in her hand and pulled their cocks together. Smiling, she touched the heads together. She touched them together again, lingering for a few seconds, then slapped them on one another hard! She gave Paul that look as she took Lymon in her mouth and sucked the head, starting slow and nasty, squeezing Paul's hard-on and rubbing it on Lymon's while she slurped the head! Both men groaned. She worked Paul's harder up and down the ridge and sucked the whole head of Lymon's cock. "Mmmmmmmmm.." She showed her appreciation. Paul made incoherent noises as he watched his wife's wanton display. She maintained eye contact with him, doing her nasty dick dance. Chloe was on the floor, staking out MJ's cunt. Her tongue was probing deep and taking no prisoners. Her long black hair covered MJ's loins as she gripped MJ's ass cheeks and stroked that clit! MJ sucked Lymon's head harder and worked Paul's up and down that thick, black shaft! Paul continued to suck Lymon's cunt-smelling finger while his wife sucked Lymon's cock. She moaned as Chloe's tongue teased her clit. Paul felt a wave of heat washing over him as he sucked another finger into his mouth. This one tasted of MJ's ass and less of her cunt. His load was on the way. He squirmed as MJ stroked the head of his cock along Lymon's thick choad! Andre had mouthfucked him earlier and that special feeling of love and surrender was still with him as he sucked MJ's juices from Lymon's fingers and MJ deliciously worshipped Lymon her mouth and Paul's cock..A load from China shot out his cock onto her face and the old man's prick! MJ never broke eye contact with him as she deftly pulled Lymon's head out and pumped gob after thick gob of Paul's cum into her mouth. MJ's thumb worked the last drop of goo from his cock as she gasped, wrapped her legs around Chloe's head and rode her face hard! MaryJane's Epiphany Ch. 08 This is a continuation of a fan-inspired series that chronicles the adventures of a young couple exploring the limits of their sexuality. The results are fascinating and unpredictable. The story has evolved from the first person perspective of the husband, Paul, to the adventures of his wife, MaryJane, (MJ) as she discovers the true depths of her sensuality. * Paul had barely finished coming in MJ's mouth when she started to orgasm really hard on Chloe's tongue. She kept rubbing his dick head against Lymon's while she came. The feeling of that thick purple helmet touching his was electric! He was losing control as she rubbed the heads sensuously together! He sucked harder on Lymon's fingers that tasted so strongly of MJ. He ran his hand up and down the old man's firm, slender back. Lymon smiled and watched MJ coming on Chloe's face. Paul really didn't want to lose any more control here, not now when he was so vulnerable. He wanted to join MJ and share Lymon's dark treat like he had only a few hours ago with Andre! It was hard to imagine how this past couple of days had changed him; he'd never been curious about sucking another man's cock. Well, maybe a little, but not inclined to be some dude's fucktoy! Andre had changed all of that by seducing and forcing him to suck a hot, thick, nasty, black monster. He could barely get it into his mouth! Now he was fantasizing his next encounter with Andre. He craved Andre's cock and balls. The taste of his cum was intoxicating! All of this contact with Lymon was making him crazy, he wanted to drop to his knees right this second and taste that black candy. He was hot, weak with desire. Chloe had joined MJ in servicing their cocks. She kissed and licked each one and MJ as well. Paul wondered how much longer Lymon could go without shooting a load, hell he was just about ready to come again from all this attention. It occurred to him that these two bitches might have fucked Lymon dry. They'd done it to him enough during the past year! Chloe went down on Lymon, stuffing as much of that meat as she could down her throat, sucking away! MJ kissed Chloe's face, licked Lymon's balls and deepthroated Paul. Whoa! That was good! She'd cupped his balls in her hand and shoved a finger up his ass! He closed his eyes and thought about doing the same thing to Andre. He quit stroking Lymon's back and slid his hand deep into the older man's ass before he gripped the cheek as hard as he could. Lymon tensed, groaned, threw his head back and came in a series of deep sighs. Chloe gobbled as much goo as she could but a couple of drops ran down his shaft. Paul was close now. His nut sack was tight; he could feel a nut coming! MJ's fingers were working their magic on him from the inside while her mouth and tongue caught Paul's hot load. Paul shot a couple of hot wads in her mouth, then she ran her thumb up the ridge to drain him dry. She sucked his head for every drop. He couldn't believe what a nasty bitch she was. Always had been. She stood up and hugged both men. She kissed Paul first and then Lymon. Lymon didn't seem to mind Paul's cum on her lips and face. Chloe kissed and hugged MJ, then Paul and Lymon. Paul could taste Lymon's cum on her. MJ embraced them both again and whispered, "Go on, give each other a little hug, be sweet to each other! It won't kill you! Men!" She and Chloe snorted and laughed at their sheepish expressions. Lymon gave him a little smile. Paul winked back at him. Chloe took Lymon to his bedroom. MJ showed Paul the guest suite. She kissed him deeply and said: "Let's shower and get some sleep. You have to fuck me later and go to work tomorrow!" After showering, Paul lay there thinking about what to say to his wife about the latest sexual turn of events. He thought about how turned on he was when Andre called him into the office and pulled out his cock. How seeing it so thick and hard entranced him, held him in thrall. How he'd put a deepthroat on that black hose, thrilling to the taste and smell! How was he going to tell her that he was as hot to worship a big black cock as she was? Thinking about Andre, his hands, his lips, his cock made Paul hard again. MJ felt it and started stroking him. She closed in on him, intent on some sex. He ran his finger down her ass and fingered her asshole. She gripped his cock tighter and kissed him passionately. He really did love this woman, hot slut that she was, but needed to be with his new lover, Andre. Her cunt felt tighter and hotter that ever when he slid his finger in. At least fucking that big dick hadn't stretched her out of shape! She worked her hips back and forth fucking his finger. He kissed her harder; she was really turned on, as hot as he was. She made little noises and he decided to put it to her, she was ready! He rubbed his cock on her pussy lips, teasing the clit, till she rasped, "Fuck me, baby, fuck me now!" He did. It felt so good that he nearly shot his load right away! He put some long strokes on that clit making her moan and squirm. He fucked her long and hard into the night, her legs wrapped around his waist. His phone alarm woke him hours later. He slid off the bed and fumbled through his pants pockets trying to find it. When he finally turned it off he noticed that Chloe, not MJ, was asleep on the pillow next to him. She opened her eyes and smiled at him, "Buenos Dias, chico. Besame." He crawled back next to her and tasted her lips and tongue. "Mmmmm," she said, "That's nice. MJ woke me during the night and asked me to sleep with you." She kissed him again. "She really wanted to be with him when he woke up. You don't mind, do you?" "No, I have to go to work so there's not really any time for fun right now." "Si, me too. Lymon is taking the boat out today. MJ and I are going to crew for him." Paul laughed, "That's some work!" "Hey, somebody's gotta do it!" She smirked. "Tell me, will you drop me at my place on the way? I promised MJ that I'd get bring her car over; she's going to be 'occupado' this morning." She winked. "Sure, no problem." He started running water in the sink for a shave. "You were right, she's having one hot fling with this guy." She joined him in the bath, started the water for a shower. "True, they're fuckin' like guppies!" She stepped into the spray and her nipples popped up, hard, round, and brown. She looked delicious, her wet skin shining and dark eyes calling him. He quickshaved and joined her. She felt amazing in the warm water. This was one of her favorite places for sex. Paul had been fucking her for nearly as long has they'd lived in the apartment in Van Nuys -- almost a year and a half. He knew what she wanted when she started a shower. It wasn't long before she was sucking him off in the warm spray. He leaned against the shower wall and found sweet release in her mouth. They toweled off and dressed quickly. Chloe turned on the feed in the living room to check out Lymon's bedroom. The large screen displayed a view of Lymon's naked rear. He was facing the bed, MJ on her knees, facedown with her arms splayed in front of him. Chloe switched to a side view. MJ's ass was in the air obscenely stroking the length of Lymon's hard-on! He wore a big smile as he guided her slowly back and forth along that black shaft. He was in control of this pussy, no doubt about it. His right hand was on her ass, two knuckles deep in the hole, measuring the stroke. He used his left to knead her left nipple. Her breathing was ragged and deep. Her eyes were rolled up under her lids. She was in a fuck-spell like Paul had never seen! Chloe cued the audio. Lymon was giving her instructions: "Grip it, that's good, keep that cunt tight on my cock, yeah, that's right! Work it! good girl, mmmmmm, hold it at the bottom, squeeze hard, oh yeah! Grip it, grip it good! Now slow stroke, oooohh, yeah, good pussy." MJ continued to pant and groan as she performed for him. The silk sheets were bunched in her hands, her eyes unfocused. Lymon was in total control, taking her places that people only dream about. This was no dream! Paul was amazed, no one had ever worked her like this, not even close! Chloe put Paul's hand on her tit. "He's puttin' some mojo on that pussy! He's tamin' that cunt!" "Damned if he ain't," Paul agreed, "I'd have never believed a dude his age could get a hard-on, much less fuck like that! Look at her, she's his fucktoy now!" Chloe took his hardening cock in her hand and pulled him onto the couch. "You gon' be late for work with this hard-on, chico!" She licked the head. He continued to watch MJ's round rump stroke Lymon's black beauty. It glistened with her juices. Her head lolled and her eyes rolled up. Her face contorted in an expression of pain or ecstasy -- maybe both! Lymon maintained control, telling her to stroke it slower and squeeze harder -- he wasn't letting her come. Her feet flexed in random circles with her toes clenching and splaying, clenching and splaying. Lymon spoke with quiet confidence in voice that could just be heard over her ragged breathing: "Slow now, squeeze it, good, good, hold it there, that's right hot bitch! Stroke it, work it, DEEP!, yeah, that's right." MJ writhed on the end of that "Yeah, you're right, he's definitely taming that cunt!" Paul's voice betrayed a quiet admiration for the old man. He'd never seen MJ aroused like this, struggling to comply with Lymon's commands as he worked her to an amazing climax. Chloe took him deep into her throat. She stroked his balls and fingered his ass. He played with her wet clit. They watched Lymon teach MJ some new tricks as he put her through her paces. Lymon finished her by making her squeeze the head of his cock for a couple of minutes while he stroked it. Then he smacked her ass hard, shoved her to the sheets and pounded away on that cunt while they writhed in mutual orgasm! It wasn't long before Paul and Chloe were locked in a hot 'sixty-nine' and their own mutual satisfaction. Paul had to fuck Chloe again at his apartment before he left for work. She wanted to do him like MJ was doing Lymon, slow strokin' dog style, no sense going to work horny. Watching MJ being tamed by Lymon had fired both of them up. Chloe would be with MJ and Lymon later. He was fantasizing about being done like that by Andre. Chloe was fun and MJ was the bomb, but his desire for Andre's cock was persistent and thrilling. He needed more. He needed his mouth and ass filled with some thick black cock! He'd nearly pushed MJ away and gone down on Lymon last night! Jeez, he was turning into a black cock slut! Just like his wife. It was a relief when Andre asked him to step into his office later that morning. Andre undid his belt and trousers as Paul knelt, waiting, at his feet. He was semi-rigid and stroked it to it's full glory as Paul watched and answered questions about the previous evening, why he was late for work, and what he thought about this thick, black, pole in his face. Paul was mesmerized by it. Andre rubbed it on his mouth, smearing the precum across his lips! The feel and smell of it was making him crazy! He almost came himself when Andre shoved it into his mouth. Chloe got a call from Deron, Lymon's friend who also worked for Lymon as a man Friday. He was black, tall, beefy and about her age, forty-five. He was going to pick her up in the limo and take them all to the marina. The limo wasn't booked for any events today and Lymon didn't mind using it for his own personal use. He had purchased one some years back when he found out that he could buy one for quite a bit less than he thought. He owned five now and Deron managed them. The business made some money -- there was always a need, especially in the Los Angeles area, and using one occasionally was ok with Lymon. If MJ needed a car, she could use one of Lymons. Well, duh, Chloe thought. MJ called her right after Deron and apologized for the change in plans but would she be so kind as to grab a couple of items from her lingerie drawer? It sounded like Deron was going sailing with them. Chloe wondered if he was going to be in on the action. It was possible, likely even, since Deron had worked in Lymon's films years back and was still a personal friend of the old man. Chloe'd sneaked some peeks at his stills from the files. He had a nice one. This was gonna get interesting with those two big black cocks and that cockslut girl friend of hers. She was glad she came back to the apartments, she needed a nice slutty swimsuit and a hat for sailing. She grabbed an extra one of each for MJ, just in case. The limo, a stretch retro-caddie, arrived and she was surprised to find out that Reggie M was coming along today. He was one of the current porn stars Lymon was using in his films. Three trophy cocks and two hot cunts, this was gonna be a regular orgy, she thought. "What the hell, somebody's gotta do it, might as well be me!" She sat between the two studs, letting Reggie put his arm around her. Reggie made some small talk as they drove to Lymon's. Chloe was definitely interested in this handsome young stud. She'd checked out his stills in the file, too. She didn't hide her attraction to him. She ran her bare foot up Deron's leg as he drove, might as well get this party started right. He stroked her leg while Reggie cupped her breast. She thought about how wild this whole thing was getting; She'd fucked Lymon, Paul, and MJ and now she was heading for a day of more fucking and relaxation on Lymon's yacht. Lymon had told her that they were going to meet the production crew to shoot some footage this morning on another sailboat that he'd rented. They'd shoot some more while sailing on his yacht this afternoon. He liked to party and they were going to party, but he was also a businessman -- he had to make the most of the opportunities. This job had its perks, and fucking the boss was only the beginning. She thought about MJ getting longdicked this morning. Whew! That old man was taming her girlfriend's coochie! Paul was right to wonder WTF!? She'd have to talk to that girl and find out what's up. She was sure acting a fool for that big black dick! She leaned into Reggie who was squeezing both of her tits now and kissed him deep while Deron stroked the inside of her thigh. She trembled a little. Life was very good for this chica, oh yeah! This was gonna be a real party with these guys and MJ. She wondered if Lymon had some other surprises planned for today?