Free XXX Sex Stories Blog

our collection of free hardcore xxx sex stories and other dirty, nasty tales

August 27, 2006

The Adventures of Lisa : Chapters Four, Five, Six

Chapter 4

Both men were working as a team now. One with finger busy slipping in and out of her cunt, while the other petted the clit standing from the soft lips of her pussy. Lisa was coming continuously with both pairs of male fingers fucking her cunt.

Suddenly, she dropped her eyes from the screen. The seat in front of her was occupied, but not in the usual manner.

In fact, the owner of the seat was not facing the screen at all.

He had turned and was staring directly between her wide open thighs, as her feet rested high on the seat, exposing all of her legs, her soft wet cunt, and, her curvaceous ass as well.

He was staring deeply into her opened thighs, watching as the two busy hands and twirling fingers were fucking her squelching wet cunt.

Her instinctive female reaction took over. Her open thighs snapped tightly together, protecting her pussy from the man’s view, pulled at her skirt and drew it down over her pussy and legs.

Bill insistently pulled her dress back up over her belly, exposing her wet cunt, putting pressure on the inside of her thigh to make her open her legs wider again. She realized that Bill had probably noticed the newcomer before she had, knowing he was watching her cunt. At first, she was tempted to fight Bill’s pressure on her thigh to open her legs, but than on second thought, she relaxed and spread her legs, moving higher on the seat to bring her hot steamy cunt closer to his staring face.

“Wild, baby, wild!” Lisa thought, squirming her ass in small circles, undulating her belly upwards and spreading her legs as wide as she could to give him and unobstructed view of her cunt being finger fucked.

She realized then, that the newcomer was black. Looking into her pussy, his face almost between her open knees. She could imagine how deeply his eyes were boring into her wet cunt as she slowly raised her ass even higher to give him an open visual channel to her pulsating cunt.

The thought of a black man with his eyes on her hot wet pussy, open and inviting, brought her to another shuddering release, the juice cascading from the wet lips of her cunt to pool between her thighs and soak slowly onto the seat under her naked writhing ass, dripping down the seat bottom in a long glistening trail.

“If he wants to see my cunt being finger fucked by two guys, then I’ll give him a good eye full,” Lisa’s mind murmured.

She could see the black’s shoulder moving in rhythm and she realized he was jacking off. He was staring into her pussy and jacking off. Another orgasm twisted her body, her belly rippling from the force, her pussy making the sound of one wet kiss then another, as she soon started her almost continuous series of orgasms. The image of his black cock being pumped in his black fist was almost more than she could take.

The luscious blonde housewife’s belly contracted in orgasm’s one after the other as she felt the lust being radiated by the three men, one on each side with their fingers in her cunt, one in front staring into her wet and open crotch, while she pumped on their cocks with each hand.

Lisa’s mind spun, her heated blood roaring in her ears as she realized how much she was enjoying this sexual encounter. Her fingers busy fondling the throbbing slippery cocks while she exposed her open lipped cunt to finger fucking, enjoying with sexual abandon, the voyeur watching.

She discovered, in a flash of insight, that she loved being looked at while she was indulging in sexual play. She liked having her bare and naked pussy looked at by anybody, and the closer they were, the better!

Bill’s cock thudded in her hand, swelling and jumping as he slid forward in the seat. Her hand pumped faster, squeezing more, jacking the juice from his balls, until with a soft groan, his prick began to spurt. The first juicy spasm sent sperm flying high over the back of the seat in front of him, next to the black. The second spurt jumping even higher and Lisa could see it against the lighted screen. She began to count under her breath.

“Three”, as she felt and watched the silver sperm leap free of his prick, “Four, five, six,” the spasms pumped the juice out. “Seven….”

After a few seconds delay, sperm again shot from his balls. Twice more, “Eight and nine,” she counted, then was amazed as once more his prick swelled and the last juice squirted free. This time the juice thinner, the last squirt shot almost as high as the first two, then settled to a slow dribble of cum oozing down his cock and over her fingers.

Her cunt again spasmed, overlaying the almost constant orgasms she was having, when she felt the swelling and the increased rigidity of the prick in her right hand, Lisa realizing that her seatmate was about to cum.

Lisa slithered her hand down to the base of his huge male organ, squeezing him hard in her hot fist, then slowly relaxing her pressure, began to pump his cock with long strokes from the base to the tip, trying to milk him with increasing pressure as her fingers felt the ridge of his glans against the circle of her closed clenched fist. Her movements became a blur as she stared at his bulging prick, wanting to see the juice squirt.

She could feel his body writhe as he lunged upwards, driving his cock harder into her hand, when he groaned. His cock jumping in her pounding fist, spurted. Not squirt after squirt, as her husbands cock had done, but one continuous stream of cum blasting onto the seat in front, an out pouring of liquid shooting from the bulbous head of his dick.

She wondered where he stored so much juice as his cock gushed like a garden hose, arching high, splashing against the seat and clinging like jelly globules to the hard slick seat back.

She could feel the pouring of the hot liquid inside the channel of his prick, swelling the root as his juice hosed out of the hole, when she sensed the slowing of the hot juicy stream coming from his huge prick.

She began a long rolling orgasm, her ass undulating, her thighs wide open to the black’s gaze, as she milked the sperm from both pricks, feeling it oiling her fingers as she watched the slippery hot juice bubbling and slowly dripping from the slitted heads of their softening cocks.

Her voice, soft, keening a sexual sound, repetitive and animal like as her lust enveloped her mind, her ice blue eyes slitted like a cat as her trim body shook with sexual pleasure.

The black rose, kneeling, his cock level with the top of the seat, his big black hairy balls hanging from his prick, bulged out over the seat back, Lisa realizing that he must have pulled his pants down allowing his black cock more freedom as he watched her being finger fucked.

The thick black veins were standing out on the knobby stem as he slowly stroked his black thick prick, aiming it at the apex of her hairy wet pussy as he slowly pumped.

She felt an overwhelming urge to gather the pinkish black head of his prick in her mouth, she leaned forward to touch his thick black prick with her tongue. Her white fingers slowly grasped at his testicles as he continued to pump his cock.

Unable to help herself, as if mesmerized, her hands reached for the masturbating cock. The sensuous blonde’s fingers tracing the thickened skin of his balls with her fingertips, scratching at the rough surface of his hard and hairy testicles, feeling his hand over hers, holding her to his jerking prick while he still stared at her hot, wet and open pussy.

She slid her fingers higher along the black shaft, displacing his hand from his organ, leaning forward, running her hot pink tongue questingly over the leaking end of his knob. His musky honey was oily on her lips as she slithered and swirled her flickering wet tongue over the swelled and spongy glans.

Her lips slightly opened and her head plunged forward, her full lips gathering his big hard black prick in the emptiness of her sucking mouth.

Her hands, free to roam, went around his body to cup his muscular buttocks, pulling him deeper into her mouth until her nose was pressed against the wiry hair of his belly and his cock head slid down into the slickness of her throat.

As she withdrew her lips, sucking the hard root, twirling her tongue, she felt him began to lunge his cock back into her mouth, fucking her face as he came closer to shooting his hot wet juices. Lisa’s fingers touched his balls, feeling as hard rocks, tightly pulled up against his belly, knowing that his big cock was just seconds from shooting his cum.

One last hard suck on the swollen knob was all it took to bring him off. Lisa released his prick from her mouth and slumped back down into her seat, her legs splayed wide, wet hairy pussy presented to him, breasts bare and quivering for his cum.

The first spurt splashed onto her bare belly and stuck. The second, perhaps better aimed, struck her wetly furred opening full into the pink distended lips of her pussy.

Her hand darted to grasp his spraying prick, clasping it in her fingers, opening her mouth, aiming it to her face. His salty musky sperm shot between her open lips to cling to her pink tongue like pudding as her hand milked, wishing for another taste. She rolled her tongue, savoring the hot spermy liquid as he shot his cum again. This spurt missed her face but fell to her quivering breasts, clinging, dribbling down the smooth softness of her chest.

Her fingers gathered some of the juice from her tits and wiped the sticky liquid onto the soft hair of her pussy, feeling the slickness seep into her juicy wet pink opening, satisfying momentarily the sexual lusty feelings flooding her feverish brain.

As Lisa was slathering the sticky slick juice into her pussy, she noticed that the credits were advancing on the screen, realizing that the first movie was over, the lights would be on very quickly.

The theatre lights slowly began to brighten, while Lisa busily smoothed her skirt down over her legs, buttoned the front of her dress, covering her sperm covered slick tits beneath the material of her top, feeling the wetness of the clinging sperm on her tits sticking to the material at the top of her dark orange jersey dress, holding the cloth to her breasts.

“Thank God, that it’s wash and wear,” Lisa thought to herself, knowing the sperm stains were unmistakable to any cleaner in the country.

Lisa leaned forward to the black seated now in front of her.

“You do have a lovely prick there, and I enjoyed sucking you off. Thank you for giving me a nice evening.”

Her seatmate smiled, his white teeth flashing from his black face as he said, “My pleasure, Ma’am.”

Looking over to her right, Lisa found that her companion with the large prick had departed without even thanking her for jacking him off. Without any words, Lisa and Bill began to move from their seats to the exit.

Lisa noticed several men in the rear rows, and two couples at the side, all with hard pricks being stroked and a couple at one side of the theatre balcony were engaging in a mutual masturbation exhibition for the three men seated at each side, watching.

As they left the balcony and walked through the lobby, Lisa could feel the black’s sperm, glue-like, inch down one curved thigh, until it freed itself from her body leaving a silver spot on the carpet like saliva spat from someone’s lips.

“Jesus, Bill, what a great night. My mind is blown.”

Her body felt weak and her mind filled again with the sight and fury at the sensuality she experienced in the theatre. Her pussy still slithery, both from her own juices and the sperm that shot over the seat row and was rubbed into the soft hairy opening.

As Bill unlocked the car door for her, Lisa felt that she wanted to fuck Bill as soon as she got him home, also feeling that she had to talk to him as soon as possible about what they had experienced tonight in the theatre. She used her power as they drove home.

“I really enjoyed watching my wife get turned on tonight. When she jacked off that guy, I got even hornier than ever before, and when she sucked off that guy, wrapping her tongue on his black joint, I almost came again. Boy is she sexy. I love her so much that I want to fuck her hot snatch all wet with cum as soon as I get home. I’d like to talk her into doing this again. What a sexy wife I have.”

Chapter 5

“Do you know that it’s been exactly one month since we had our adventure at the Alameda!”

They sat in the living room watching a taped movie through their VHS video recorder. Bill had joined a video club and after buying two adult, triple X rated movies. They very much enjoyed watching them, and then the video club allowed them to trade back the movies and check out two new movies.

They now watched a couple a week, then went to bed and screwed until they were exhausted.

“Are you thinking about jacking off pricks again?” Bill smiled, idly rubbed the silky skin of her thigh just above the smooth curve of her knee, then moving higher on her sleek thigh moving towards her moistness.

“God, yes.”, Lisa writhed as his fingers touched her panty covered pubis, “jacking them off, sucking them, maybe even fucking a few. I’m ready to go to the Alameda theatre again, any time you are!”

“You liked that little jacking off adventure, didn’t you baby?

His soft voice murmured seductively, “and you dig getting your cunt finger fucked while you jack off a big, hard prick.”

His finger pushed through the silken fabric of her moist panties at her erect clit pushing from the lips of her cunt against the silky fabric of her panties. Lisa began to squirm with delight at the soft fingering of her hot pussy.

“I think we were both really turned on that night, yes, I’d like to either do that or some other adventure with you again,” Lisa purred, I liked it when I had two fingers in my pussy and a prick spurting cum in each hand, not to mention the guy in front that jacked off his come all over my tits. Now that was really a turn on for me.”

“What I’d also like to do is watch you either finger fuck another lady, or eat her, of fuck her, or something like that. You know what I mean, have dirty sex with another woman while I could watch, just like you watched me jack off those cocks there in the Alameda.”

“Well honey, I’d like that too. If we could figure out how to get another lady for me, or a guy for you, maybe we could both watch each other fucking and sucking,” Bill’s soft voice submitted his thoughts to his blonde wife.

“I don’t know whether I’d rather have you watch me, or me watch you.”

“Or, maybe watch each other!”

“Could be, either would turn us both on even more.”

After a few minutes of silence, Lisa spoke again, “You know that I do like these screw movies and I like to watch them with you and then make love, but…our adventure at the Alameda was more exciting than these movies.”

Bill probed harder at her clit, his finger worming under the elastic band of her panties, sinking into her wet cunt.

“Yes, I know. You’d like to see our adventure on video, wouldn’t you Lisa?”

“Damn right I would. We’re just as good, maybe even better than the turkeys we watch on those tapes. Why don’t we star in our own movies? We could get a camera and take movies of us at the Alameda, then watch them whenever we wanted right here at home.

She squirmed as his plunging finger sent pleasure rippling down her belly.

“Too dark. Can’t take movies there, not enough light for a video camera. Just couldn’t get a tape of that black stud squirting his cum on your belly in that darkness, or when you kissed his cock for him, for that matter.”

“Well damn it William! That’s what I want to do. You’re smart about cameras, figure it out. You can if you put you mind to work.”

She began to grope his cock as his finger worked on her clit. “But right now, let’s get to bed. I want that hard cock in me, right now!”

His feet digging into the sheets, stroking his pounding prick into her open cunt, her legs locked around the small of his back, ass lifting on his down stroke as she felt the pussy juice run down the crevasse of her shapely ass.

They screwed, prick slipping wetly into her cunt as she began the long series of orgasms with a low moan. Gripping her plunging ass Bill pulled her tight as his cock spurted into her clasping pussy. Lisa counted the spurts and when they stopped at five, realized just how much more that he had been turned on at the Alameda a month ago. Her cunt milked the cum from his prick, she could feel it writhe over his softening penis, while she felt her orgasm taper off then slowly stop.

“I’ve got to keep him thinking about how much he wants to see me get screwed by another guy.”

Lisa’s determination to make Bill think of ways to get her fucked, occupied her mind, when she resolved to work the power on her husband as much as she could over the next few days.

As they drifted into sleep, Lisa felt another orgasm twitch her body as she again thought of jacking off two cocks, feeling and tasting the squirting black’s cum on her lips, tits and pussy. She drifted into sleep.

“Wait until you see it,” Bill opened the big box to reveal a color video camera.

“I’ve got a portable VHS unit, and a low light level video camera. I’ve also bought a tripod, a remote control switch, ten cassettes of blank tape, and a auto focus low light lens for the video camera. You’re going to be a star baby!”

The remainder of the evening after dinner was filled with trying out the camera, the auto focus lens and the portable recorder. Much giggling from Lisa while the conspirators planned just where and how they were going to shoot their “EPIC” movie. How they were going to get some of their friends into the movies without their friends being aware that they were being filmed.

Bill shot about twenty minutes of Lisa undressing slowly, lying on the bed and masturbating for the camera lens, her soft red tipped fingernails toying with her pussy while Bill adjusted and fiddled with the setting on the camera, occasionally even moving the lights in the bedroom for a little more brilliance.

Lisa demanded equal time too, playing at being both a director and a cameraman, with Bill holding a copy of Playboy magazine and jacking off to the nude centerfold bunny.

Lisa zoomed in as he spurted his sperm onto the fold out page, capturing on tape the squirting silver juice from his cock.

Playback in slow motion later, the silver jets arched out to softly splash and cling to the slick magazine pages as her husband milked every drop of sperm onto the smiling Bunny.

In bed later, the camera in the closet, lens fixed on the bed, the overheated couple fucked for the camera, capturing the action for later watching.

The sensual blond used her power on her husband almost every time they were together, sometimes even sending the power to him at work. Planting the thoughts of seeing his lovely blond wife getting screwed and being able to watch it over and over on the video cassette later.

She thought maybe she’d used her power too much, when it seemed that all her husband talked about was watching her ‘get the pork poured to her’.

Lisa decided not to continue using her power. Bill was already too horny about her getting fucked by someone else. Slow down and let nature take it’s course.

Watching her make love to another man was beginning to be an obsession with her husband.

The next week flew by, as they tried camera angles and lighting in the bedroom. Another week and they felt that they had solved the problems, their camera work was good, the lighting fine, the finished product of their tests with the units was superior to the tired old copies of the taped movies they had rented. They were all set to shoot their big epic movie.

Much planning went into the selection of the guests, with three couples invited, for a total of eight for dinner Saturday night. Polly and Harry from her office. Polly was a free talking, very pretty lady with long black hair and big tits which Bill admitted to Lisa, really turned him on. Harry was the office manager over Lisa and although nothing had gone on between then, Lisa felt his bold eyes on her bosom and ass. His quick look at her legs when she crossed them indicated his willingness to play, if he knew he wouldn’t get in office problems or trouble with Bill over her.

Another couple, who lived together, but were not married, were invited when Lisa noticed the bulge in his swimsuit while she and Bill were over for a San Jose swim party.

His name was Bill also, but his nickname was Bull, which tickled Lisa’s fancy. His girl friend, Susan, was a petit blonde with a wide mouth and an ass that she liked to swing when she thought some male was looking, which was often.

Bill said “That she looked like she just got out of bed and couldn’t wait to get back in,” and Lisa laughed.

Bill invited George and told him to bring a friend. George, a professional football player who had injured his knee five years ago, was selling insurance now. They did not know who George would bring to the dinner.

Saturday evening, just before the guests were to arrive, Lisa was modeling her outfit for Bill. Gold woven fabric, slit from the hem to her upper thigh, a wide black leather belt and a blouse which wrapped over the front.

When she bent over, her lovely breasts were suspended and open to well below the nipples.

No panties, showing Bill how she could flash her beaver at whoever was directly across from her position by sitting demurely with her knees tightly clasped, turning slightly and letting her thighs open, her slitted skirt falling away from her thighs, her skirt opened, exposing her thighs clear up to the crotch.

By moving just another inch or so, Lisa then showed Bill her pussy.

“No power tonight, just my sexy body, and my looks to help me lure my prey.”

Lisa’s thoughts were not shared with her husband, “I’ll just let things happen as they happen. If I can’t get fucked all by myself, then something’s wrong.”

While the guests arrived, Bill served cocktails, Lisa admired George’s date’s dress, giving each of the men in turn a glimpse of her pretty pink nipples as she served the napkins for the cocktails.

Betty was George’s date, light black, ass rippling when she walked. A beautiful lady from England with a charming accent.

After dinner, the group sat around the living room with coffee and brandy, Lisa across from George, tantalizing him with flashes of her long slim legs, the slitted dress parting.

George’s glances delved into the darkness of her thighs. Harry at her right, being treated to glimpses of her full breasts.

Each time Harry spoke to her Lisa leaned slightly toward him, her breasts nudging the wrapped opening on her blouse, parting the soft material, exposing her nipples.

Between showing George her thighs and Harry her breasts, Lisa was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of Harry’s prick by the swelling bulge in Harry’s lap as she watched him dart glances into the dark cleavage of her full breasts. She enjoyed feeling the power to turn Harry on, feeling the moisture beginning to gather on the lips of her naked pussy.

The sensuous blonde housewife decided that she really liked being looked at and admired sexually, and besides looking at male buns, really liked looking at the swelling male lap, wondering about the size and shape of the masculine organ in hiding!

The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Bill and Susan, Lisa and George, with Bull talking to Polly.

Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Lisa took George’s hand and pulled him to the bar.

“Would you help a girl George. I need someone to open a new bottle of brandy, and you look like you’d be good at uncorking and unscrewing.”

“I don’t know too much about unscrewing, but I’d be glad to help,” George leered.

“I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed.”

“I’ll bet you don’t know anything about unscrewing,” Lisa laughed, “what do you know about?”

“I know about football, I know about insurance, and I do know you’re not wearing any panties. I know that you’ve been showing me your pretty pussy all night, and I know that you’re the most desirable lady here tonight. I also know that if you weren’t married, I’d sure give you a run.”

George touched her hip, his big black hand lightly caressing her flared hip through the gold fabric.

Filling and warming the brandy, Lisa smiled at him, touching his hand with hers, scratching at the back of his big black hand with her fingernails while she moved closer to the big football star, lightly pressing the tips of her breasts into his thick arm.

“Not only am I not wearing any panties, just so you could see my pussy, but I’m not wearing any brassiere either. I’m totally nude underneath this thin material. And all of it is just for you, George.”

Chapter 6

The light grazing of nipples against the heavy muscled arm, popped Lisa’s inverted left nipple and she felt the delightful squirm of her pussy experiencing the tremor of an orgasm.

Lisa placed her ice blue eyes on George’s face.

“I’m married George, not dead! Bill and I get along fine, but I do what I do, and Bill does what he does. We don’t own each other. As a matter of fact, I think we’re just leasing, that’s why I’m not wearing a brassiere either,” Lisa leaned forward, hunching her shoulders slightly, allowing George free vision of her succulent pink nippled breasts. “Like to see more of these?” Lisa purred, moving her shoulders so her full succulent breasts quivered and shook with ripples.

“I’m interested, what do we do about it?” The husky black growled.

“You’ve got me anytime you want me. Just whistle.”

George pursed his lips, a slow long whistle emitted from his mouth.

“Bill”, she called out, “George and I are going to talk about that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to come along and talk about it now?”

Bill, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a negative gesture.

“You two look, I’m busy here,” his eyes devouring Susan. Susan’s infectious laughter brought giggles from the ladies and a chuckle from Bull.

Bill knew where Lisa and George were going. Their planned evening was working out well. He knew that Lisa would put on an excellent show for the tape recorder and camera that they could watch later that night, or any other night they might choose to watch the action.

Lisa led George down the hallway to the master bedroom, where the camera was hidden in the closet. The camera lens peeked out between the clothing hung in the closet. Focused on the bed and the mirror on the wall, to give the over sexed husband and wife two views of her adventures with big George.

George’s hands slid up under her skirt, Lisa pulling away from his hands.

“Not so fast, my friend. Just sit down here on the bed while I close and lock the door,” Lisa slipped the lock. “Now, my friend I’ve been showing you what I’ve got, now it’s time to let me see what you’ve got. You sit down and let little Lisa do it all for you.”

Positioning the husky black male where the camera was focused, she sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to touch the floor switch that turned on the video camera and recorder. Lisa reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it down, the teeth making a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it down from his belt buckle to his crotch.

Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth of his groin searching for the male bar at the opening of his jockey shorts.

Success! Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it from it’s hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his thick skinned male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from his open fly, as she pulled harder unwinding his cock from it’s stowed hiding place, drawing it out to it’s full length. It hung, semi soft, semi hard, black shafted with a pinkish black, mushroom shaped knobby head half hidden with foreskin.

“That feel good, honey?” She asked as she stroked his heavy foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of his male black cock. She knelt between his outstretched knees and leaned forward into his crotch.

“Better and better,” was his husky low voiced answer. His cock began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly, touching the silken skin lightly with her fingertips, tracing the heavy black veins that stood from the circumference of his mighty rod.

She began milking his black prick from root to tip, squeezing on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back toward his balls on the return caress, until she was rewarded be a clear drop of honey oozing from the deep set hole in the glans of his pecker, which welled out, a crystal jewel of liquid sparkling against the pink blackness of his knob.

“I really like it when a prick starts leaking!” Lisa murmured with a lascivious lick of her red lips. “I get turned on something fierce when I get to swallow even just a little bit of cum!”

She traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the basalt blackness of the stem of his cock with one hand while the other opened the tie at the side of her blouse, pulling it open to bare her succulent breasts to him.

His black hand covered one, squeezing and touching the soft flesh, finger rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it further.

Her quick hand now pumped his prick with increasing pressure squeezing and pulling. Juice welling from the deep hole in the tip, began to pearl and then to run down over the knobby head. Bending slightly forward, her pink tongue dipped into the juice of his honey, licking it from the smooth skin. Her palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid that spread to coat her tongue and the inner surface of her mouth.

Pumping more, the juices began to run from his glans, while she caught another droplet then touched the opening of his black prick to the pink nipple of her breast.

The nipple sparkled as she coated it with the honey welling from his cock. She ran her tight fingers to the base of his cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear honey out to hang on his glans in a thick pearl.

She bent, squeezing more until the quivering droplet hung, then left the dark knob to descend slowly to her pink erect nipple.

The juice dripped to the tip of her nipple then clung, slowly transferred from his cock to the tip of her breast, quivering as she watched it, then dripped from her pointed tit in one long spider web.

She caught the web thin hanging droplet on her finger, transferring it to her mouth, savoring the coating on the membrane of her pink tongue. She was having flashbacks of the Alameda theatre now, visualizing in fantasy the other black prick squirting on her cunt and belly and the taste of the black cum in her mouth. She pulled his long cock harder, jacking him off, her hand flew on the thick black root clutched between her grasping palm.

“George, I’ve always had this fantasy, of sucking off a big black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I’m going to suck all the juice from your prick, and then let it slide slowly down my throat.”

The blonde wife bent forward, touched her pointed pink tongue to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his black prick, laving the head with her flickering tongue.

Lisa rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin, gathering it around the head of his prick in her mouth, forcing her flickering tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the swollen head.

She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of skin between his black soft foreskin and the salty taste of the honey welling from the head of his cock.

“That’s it honey. Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it all and suck the cum right out of my balls.”

His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black hands and black fingers busy milking and squeezing her full breast and coaching her nipples to stand up hard.

“Uummm,” her muffled answer came from deep in her throat, around the prick in her well stuffed mouth.

Lisa pulled back. George’s black hard prick, free from her sucking mouth, stood pounding from his groin.

“I like the taste of your cock, George. Will you let me suck it off, and cum in my mouth? I’d like to feel your sperm all over the inside of my mouth and tongue, and then swallow it all. That’s been my fantasy, and now will you help me fulfill it?”

His big black hands cupped her head tenderly, drawing her face back down over the thick black stalk welling milky juices onto a thick glob of silver honey at the tip of his prick.

Her sensitive tongue feeling the surges in his cock head as the throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding her mouth farther engulfing more and more of his prick, feeling the bulbous head go deeper and deeper until her nose rested against his belly, cushioned by the wiry black hair in his groin, the zipper teeth scraping her nostrils.

She swallowed, her throat gulping, massaging his glans with her throat then tight lipped she pulled back, milking his cock with her mouth, savoring the musky juice coating her oral cavity. Twice more her mouth forced the length of his black prick, deepthroating him, when he started to shudder, his body tensing.

Once more her lips traveled from tip to root, then holding his surging prick with the hand farthest from the camera lens, she pulled her lips free and open mouthed, aimed his prick to the opening, a distance of about five or six inches.

She jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the thought of the camera catching the juice from his balls entering her lips, thinking of the juice spraying out from the tip of his cock into her ready waiting and eager mouth.

The first ropy squirt spanned the space to splash into her mouth, a glob of silver musky juice, thick as tapioca pudding, and she leaned slightly closer to catch the second spurted offering, trapping it with her open mouth.

As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, she followed with her mouth, closer now to the spitting squirting end of his cock, until she had captured the last of the sticky sperm in her open mouth.

Slowly her lips slid over the pink black knob and sucking she pulled all of his still pulsing prick into her mouth, feeling it soften. Lisa’s fingers tightened at the base of his prick, squeezing the thick shaft upwards, her fingers on top of his rod, thumb underneath as she slowly squeezed the sticky hot cum from his prick, watching the pearly sperm form on the clefted black glans.

Her head slowly bent over his cock, as she began to lick at the sperm with the tip of her tongue, swirling her pointed pink tongue into the hole. Licking up all of his sticky silver juice from the tip of his knob, down to his balls, cleaning off all of the escaped wetness, then pulled his cock back into her mouth.

Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices and the feel of the softening satin smooth skin. Lisa suckled at his sperm, catching and holding the glob of hot sperm, then turning her head slightly to face the hidden VCR camera, the avidly prick sucking blonde allowed droplets of his juice to escape from the corners of her mouth, for the camera.

Pulling his cock back, George began to draw it from her lips, while she sucked it like a large, fat piece of spaghetti, until it fell from her lips with an audible pop.

“Now it’s my turn. My turn to suck you off, Lisa.” The husky black male leaned forward, holding Lisa’s shoulders with his big hands as he pulled he forward and up onto the bed.

“George, I’d rather not, we’ve been in here so long that someone will wonder what happened to us, and besides, when I get a tongue in my pussy, I like to keep it there one long time.”

“To hell with the others,” George growled.

“Well, at least think of my husband out there,” Lisa smiled demurely, eyes cast down, trying to look as virginal as possible.

“I do have a marriage and a reputation to protect, but I’d sure take a rain check for some time later, maybe even later tonight, if this party ever gets livened up like I think that it will, especially if you help it along by sexing it up out there with the other girls.”

“You mean you want me to help you turn this party into an orgy?”

“Now that would be fun, wouldn’t it George. How would you like to fuck one of the girls out there? And which one would you like to fuck, besides me?”

“Well,” his brow furrowed with thought, “I’ve already fucked Betty plenty of times, and you would be my next choice, but I’d like to fuck that little blonde sexy bitch Susan, too.”

“Then why don’t you help me out and let’s get sexy out there with the others until we get a full blown swinging orgy started.”

“I’ll do it, let’s go get the fucking started.”

“Slow down now,” Lisa’s voice calmed down the big ex-football player, “we’ve got to play this cool, letting the others warm up a little slow if we want to get a real swinging orgy started. We might get them all a little drunk, and relax any inhibitions they may have. Then when they are all relaxed and happy, then bang, we fuck all of them!”

George broke into laughter at her light hearted planning, not really sure if she was kidding him, or really planning a full blown orgy for the group tonight.

“Are you serious, Lisa?”

“You bet your ass I’m serious, do you want to help out, and then fuck Susan, or not?”

“Sure, I’ll help. What do you want me to do?”

“Here is what we’ll do, as soon as we get around to it, later this evening, we’ll…

— the end (?) —

by anonymous author

No Comments »

No comments yet.

RSS feed for comments on this post. TrackBack URI

Leave a comment