Living right across the street from his was an older man, Gus, who was 68; he was not flabby but hefty.  He was 6’1” 220 pounds, short dark brown hair mixed with gray sides and a slightly balding top, two gray eyes that pierced my soul and sort of gentle kind way that eased me completely.

I was walking home that day to change clothes and then come back.  I knew mom was gone and that I would be alone for a while, so as I left school I took no note of the storm brewing.  By the time I reached the house where Gus lived the lightening was horrible.  He was standing on his front porch putting his potted plants back to the wall as a blot flashed by and caused a scream from me.  He looked and yelled to me to run to him.

I gladly obeyed and raced to the cover and safety of his porch.  Looking into my frightened face he calmly asked, “No master Tim, where would you be heading on such a blustery day as this?’

“Home Gus, I need to change clothes,” I said as I showed him my reason, the hole in my pants leg from sliding on the rough playground. 

Smiling at me as a bolt flashed ever so glowingly close again, he said, “Let us take refuge inside before the devil takes aim at us.”

We went inside his house it was old fashioned and sort smelled like mothballs but in a nice way.  I stood by the doorway for second as Kenny my best friend raced into his house.  He had been held over for sassy comments to the teacher and that is why we were separated then.  Gus asked me to sit and I did on the soft padded sofa opposite of the window.  Gus sat down beside me on the other arm and we talked normally for a few minutes.  The storm got worse and the sky darkened completely and I was sort of shaking from it all, so I snuggled next to him and he placed his arm around me and told me, “Now there boy, don’t be afraid of a little rain and wind, they can’t hurt you.”

He made me feel safe and as I did, something happened that was embarrassing.  My cock became hard and pointed up like a tent pole in my pants.

I noticed it right away and wanted to force it down but I couldn’t, I really had little control of it then.  Gus also saw it and smiled and said, “Your solider is saluting.  Maybe you should borrow my bathroom and rub him down.”

I laughed a bit and turned red, as he told me, “There is nothing to be ashamed of Master Tim.  When you reach my age you will think back on these days and say to yourself, I wish my solider was as happy now as he was then.”

I felt something strange inside me and it was like a part of me that dreamed awoke and spoke in place of me then as I said, “Can you show me what this is really for?  Can you help me understand what to do with it Gus?”

“Well now…that’s a bit different…I mean Tim my boy…you should know how to…” Gus paused as the rain grew heavier and the room darkened to where we couldn’t even see the front yard any more and then he said, “Well I could show you, but what if I were to do it?  Would you be spreading my name around the town as one who shows young boys who don’t know?  Would you now?  That would not be a kindly thing if it were to happen young Tim.  Too many would think me a nasty old bugger of boys.”

“I promise not to say a word to anyone Gus,” I spoke so honestly and then blurted out, “Not even Kenny.”

“Well lad you seem honest enough, okay stand up there and let’s get started,” Gus said as he helped me to my feet and turned me to face him.

“Now Tim, drop your trousers and pull down your shorts for me lad,’ he said as he smiled broadly.

I did just as he asked me to and exposed my stiff little three inch cock to his eyes.  He smiled as he saw that I was almost hairless but I had a set of balls equal to the size of my cock.  He held then gently for a second as my cock jerked by itself.  He patted it lightly and it flipped up and down a couple of times making me go crazy.

“Alright now, watch me Tim,” Gus said as he stood up and dropped his pants and pulled down his shorts and flopped his five inch cock out.  It was that size limp.  He slowly started to rub it up and down and as he did it began to grow until he was now seven and hard.  I watched him moving up and down on it and I followed suit.  In a matter of seconds my cock was pulsing and I could feel something about to happen just as Gus grabbed me with his mouth.  He sank his mouth to my cock and over it as I exploded into him.  I heard him gulp and moan and it sounded happy.  He looked up with a bit of my cream on his lip and I kissed him which he accepted and returned and suddenly I was hoisted up and my pants and shoes removed completely along with my underwear.  He undone my shirt and let it fall and the holding me in his arms in the dark dim light during the storm, he began to kiss me all over.  When he reached my cock again he sucked it and I watched and when I began to grow hard once more he stopped.  Picking me up like a doll he placed me on the sofa as he stripped himself naked.  He rather large bulging cock pointed right at me and then he picked me back up and carried me into his bedroom and closed and locked the door.

My heart was beating like a drum as he held my cock in his hand and slowly caressed it and then without any words between us, he slid his mouth over it once more and turned his cock to where it was an inch from my lips.  He sucked me gently and slow and then looking back at me for a second, I moved duplicate what he was doing to me by doing it to him.  Mouth accepted it and sank down far as possible over it and then in a few seconds I began to suck up and down on it madly.  I cam in his mouth again quickly but I didn’t stop sucking his cock until I had tasted his cum, all of it.  I sucked him for sometime and when he did cum, I slurped it up, all of its salty twang and tangy thickness.  His hands moved to caress my ass and then he started to fondle my asshole with a finger as he moved to me and we kissed.  His tongue went into my mouth and swirled around easily and just as I felt my own cock getting hard, his was slowly edging into my now petted hole.  My legs were being pushed up and over and wide apart as he mounted me and inserted his cock in me and I cooed loudly at first and the it sort of hurt until he pumped me a few times.  He rode me like I have never been ridden since.  He was masterful at his art and he made me so happy.  When he came in me, I begged for more.

He had just pulled out of me when I saw his cum glistening on the head of his cock and moved down and sucked and licked it off until it was all gone. 

He walked me back into the living room naked just as the storm was ending, and we dressed quickly before anyone could see us.  Then as he sat back down on the sofa he told me, “Now young Tim that is what your sex organ is for, it’s called a pecker and a mighty tasty one it is.  If you be a mind to repeat your lesson with old Gus, you come a calling anytime you wish.  Just make sure this is our shared secret and no one else is ever to know a thing.”

I agreed and when the rain ended I left and skipped all the way home.  After changing I came back to Kenny’s and we played, but I never said a word.  I could tell over the next several days that Gus would watch me more.  He was lonely and a widower and I think as I went by each day that he appreciated me as well.

So a week later on an early Saturday morning I told my mom as she left for work that I was going to stay home.  She smiled at me asked why, and when I said, “I just need some time alone.”

She giggled and said, “Now Tim, I was young once and I do know what that means.  Make sure you are not with somebody else, especially a little girl.’

So I kept my promise to her and then I called Gus and invited to my house and to my surprise he would not come over, but he told me to come see him.  So I went down the back alley and walked to his back door instead of going in the front. 

He was waiting for me with a huge grin and as soon as I walked in, he swept me into his arms and stripped me naked.  Carrying me into his bedroom he sucked my cock as he undressed then without a word, we made love for hours. 

I secretly saw him until he moved away when I turned 17.  I still think of him now and even after I met my latest lover, I wonder if Gus would still want me if he were around today?

   But I didn't know what else to do. My hand thrusted up and down. I wasn't feeling anything "good" I increased the pressure. The pressure inside my cock seemed to grow. My other hand stroked over my nipple. For some reason, I was very sensitive in that spot.

    A slight moan escaped me as the pressure and speed became higher. A weird tingling came in my legs. My cock felt like it would burst. I closed my eyes and imagined fucking a pussy. By now i was gripping it as hard as I could.

   Another moan came out. The pleasure was incredible. I felt a slight pain in my balls. I heard a moan come from the computer. Another porn was running now. I watched as the man fucked the young girl's pussy. She moaned in ectasy.

   My hand was now moving so fast, I couldn't even see it. The tingling on the legs came back. A moan escaped from my mouth. Then suddenly, spurts of my white sperm flew into the air. My body felt weak. I couldn't grab unto my cock. I panted. There was a pain in my balls.

   Some of the sperm got on my hands. I played with it. On the porn, the man had just cummed into the girl's mouth, and she drank it hungrily down. I looked at my hand, and my body covered in cum. I brought it to my mouth, and put a little to my mouth.

   This act of ectasy brought the feeling of bursting in my cock back. Now knowing what to do, I began to jack off again. This time, more confidently.

The gown falls from your shoulders. Your arms hang limply by your side. Your eyes are closed. We break our kiss and my tongue follows the route taken by my fingers. Down your chin, it touches so lightly. It follows the contour of your neck and when it reaches your breast it circles each one slowly in tighter and tighter circles until it is touching your now erect nipples through your bra. I run you round. You respond without question. I gently rub your back while my tongue follows the path of your spine. I see the back of your panties are thong style. When I reach it you involuntarily spread your legs a little anticipating what I am going to do I move them a little wider and bend you over. The cotton strip doesn’t cover your sex. I tell you to spread your legs more and bend right over. You obey without question. The lips of your sex are spread. They glisten with wetness. My tongue travels between the cheeks of your bum and circles your sex lips. I don’t touch your pleasure bud, but just circle it, around and around. Sometimes I push my tongue right inside your tight vagina and let the juices flow onto it. Then, when I am wet I continue to tease your pussy. You are bent double and your legs can go no wider apart. I tell you to stay in that position. I quietly remove my shirt and the rest of my clothes drop to the floor. I am naked behind you. My erection  is like steel and the end of my hard cock glistens and runs with my love juices. I unhook your bra and it slides off your arms and falls to  floor. Your breasts are naked. I stand close behind you. My  hard cock is between your legs. It brushes your nether lips. I move closer behind you and pull you close to me. We are like spoons in the draw. I put my arms around you and cup your breast. I gently massage your erect nipples. I cup your breasts in my hands. I push my hips towards you. The head of my cock slides along the lips of your sex. You are aching to take me inside you. To feel me stretch the sides of your cunt so very, very wide. To feel me pound myself mercilessly inside you, but no, that will have to wait. I cannot empty my cum inside you until you are completely satisfied, but before that we had forgotten that we had arranged to go out. I pull away from you and tell you that we will finish it later. I tell you to get dressed but wear no thong and wear hold up stockings. You protest slightly but know that it is no good. You know that I am going to tease you when we are out, when we are in the car, when we are in a restaurant. You will be continually wet thinking of what is to come. We walk out to the car. It is a dark night but clear and bright. There are stars in the sky. I open the car door for you. You drop down onto the car seat. I close the door quietly. The seat is leather and you slide about on it. I walk around the car and get in. You look at me but I don’t look back. I tell you to move your dress from underneath you so that your bare ass is on the leather. You do as you are bidden. Your bottom sticks to the leather. I tell you to undo the buttons right down the front of your dress. I tell you to keep your bra on but to pull your breasts out so that they are hanging out, erect, over the top of the cups. I tell you to sit with your bottom well forward on the seat and your legs as far apart as they will go. This is how you will be when we are driving. I Lean over and kiss first one nipple, and then the other and then I kiss you full on the mouth. My finger finds your sex lips and slips just slightly inside your wetness. You try to move your legs wider but the car isn’t wide enough. Gently stroke your clitoris while I kiss you then suddenly break away completely, put on my seatbelt and tell you to do the same. I start the car and drive away. You are totally exposed but it is dark so no-one can see you. We drive a short way out onto open roads. The car, now warm glides effortlessly along. It is automatic so I drive with one hand. I put my free hand onto your leg. I gently stroke it  from your knee to your thighs. When I reach the top of your thighs. I graze your sex slightly and move back down again. I do this many times. When my hand reaches your sex, you groan and I retreat. You say that you cannot stand this much longer. But you must. I stop the car in a quiet spot. I tell you to lean over and release me from my pants. You eagerly take my massive erection from its bounds and without being asked just take it right into your mouth. You rub it up and down all the time sucking it. I tell you to play with yourself while you suck me but to keep spread so that I can see what you do. I notice your smooth pussy. Freshly waxed. I am approving thus far. Your hand moves between your legs and you search for your own pleasure spot. You try to spread your legs as wide as they will go, doing just as you are told. It allows easier access to your stroking fingers. You circle your clitoris slowly with your finger tips and thrust your smooth mound towards me so that I can better see what you are doing. You spread your cunt lips and pull the hood back from your bud to reveal it in its swollen glory. You are dripping wet. You start to rub faster. You wank my massive erection at the same speed as you finger your clit. Your mouth is just over the end of my rock hard cock, ready to catch my juice when it spurts out. You are wanking us both off at the same speed. You fuck your mouth with my cock. Your hips buck in time with your motions. Your body arches in spasm, again and again. Your mouth gapes wide but is filled with the end of my erection. My cock is dripping with precum. I am ready to explode but I hold back intentionally. You fall back in the seat and instinctively move your legs back together. You still hold my cock. Your mouth has abandoned me. I tell you to fasten your clothes but still sit with your legs apart. I haven’t finished with you yet. You slowly dress your self and adjust your position on the car seat with your legs as wide as they will go. I am ready to burst but know that in a few minutes my lust will subside.  I will generate more spunk so that when I finally fill you there will be massive amounts squirting inside your cunt (or your mouth or your arse or just all over your face and tits). I have all evening to decide how I will use you. I am about to put myself back into my pants. It isn’t easy as I am still massively hard. The end of my cock glistens. I tell you to suck me clean so that I can dress. You take the end of my cock in your hot wide mouth and suck all the juice from me. I tell you that it is now clean enough. You sit up and I dress.

I start the car and we drive slowly off from our parking spot and onto the road. Soon we are in town. We decide to have a quick drink and then eat. We pull up outside a smart wine bar. The lights are low, but it looks warm and full of atmosphere. I park the car. You ask if I think you look OK. I reply that you look fine. You put some more lipstick on, holding your mouth invitingly wide as you do so. I think of filling it with my cock. Later I will fuck your mouth. It can wait.

We get out of the car and go into the wine bar.

 

Well? Do you want more?

From above, the spectacle is hugely gratifying. People moving like busy ants, filling every street, snaking between cars jammed on the roads, such a pleasure to look at! The smell of pollution hangs thickly in the air, as does that of the countless layers of fake scent that people feel the need to wear.

I await on top of an old decrepit building, eyeing those people like a hawk, for indeed I am a hawk amidst scuttling mice. The thought makes me laugh. I am in a good mood at the moment. Probably from the blood roaring through my brain. Every smell is more defined, every sound is a thunderclap in my ears, the smallest insect crawling on a wall is a graffiti sprayed over my eyes.

The rest of my dinner lies discarded behind me. I can still taste it on my tongue. I run my tongue over my still wet lips and moan contentedly. I get up and stretch. It’s time to go hunting again. I barely spare a glance at the ruined body on the cold roof. He was a man in his mid-thirties who exercised regularly but smoked from time to time; his blood was that mush tastier.

Yeah, I just said his blood. What, I didn’t tell you? So silly from my part… I’m a vampire. Uh-uh, that’s right, a bloodsucker. No shit, I ain’t kidding. You still don’t believe me? Look at these. Aren’t they a little big for a normal mouth? Fake teeth? Don’t make me laugh! Those were outdated, like, last millennia! Okay, you need more proof, I can understand. Wait here.

There, see that homeless dude? Watch. No, I can’t fly but I can jump. *comes back after a minute* Stop struggling, you’ll mess my clothes! A’right, you forced my hand… *this part has been censored due to extreme violence and gore* There, you happy? What, you scared now? Oh, it’s the blood… I told him he’d mess my clothes. Well anyway, you believe me now? Oh, you do. Good. Where was I? Yeah, the roof…

The sounds of heavy bass and a guitar solo draw my ears. A rock concert, how charming. And I was getting a little hungry. The fall to the ground floor would kill any man, but then, I am not a man. I barely grunt as my knees bend when I land. I come out of the alley without a care. Let the cops find the two bodies. If they can…

The concert has been going strong for almost an hour when I reach it. An old warehouse, rearranged to house parties and shows like this one. Probably full of wannabe goths and punkers. God, I hate those, they’re so wrong. I shake my head as I walk through the door. What do you mean I can’t go in uninvited? Oh, you saw it in Buffy the fucking Vampire Slayer, so it must be true, that’s what you’re telling me?

*sigh* Forget all you know about vamps. All those books and movies do have something resembling truth in it but they are mostly inaccurate. We can’t fly, we can’t make other vamps just by biting someone, we don’t turn to cinders in the sun, we don’t turn into bats at night to hunt, we don’t dress in black, we don’t fear crosses or bibles. Christopher Pike was probably the closest who came to what we really are.

We can jump very high or fall from great distances without a scratch. We do drink blood, not on a regular basis –there are just so many homeless- but we are quite fond of it. Yeah, it sustains us, blah, blah, blah, crap. We just drink it for fun, it’s like a good wine. We can go a long time without drinking it, but the thirst becomes quite overwhelming at times. We can eat garlic, drink blessed water, walk across running water, reproduce… *wriggles eyebrow* yeah, that way, you pig. But there’s a catch. We can only have kids with other vamps. With an ordinary human, we’re like sterile.

Vampirism is a curse. It’s a disease. It’s a boon. It’s beyond your wildest… no, that won’t do. It’s fucking great is what it is! Yeah, it’s all that. You live forever but sometimes, you wish you were dead. Trust me, I know. Well, back to the story. What about the blood on my clothes, you tell me? This is a concert, I can pretend I dropped a pitcher of syrup on my shirt and I’ll strut in like I’m the shit.

Back to the hunt. The smell of alcohol is heavy in the air. Underage kids are already passed out on the floor and are almost getting trampled on by the hysteric crowd. Black leather and white makeup prevail in the sea of people. I search for the source of all beers, hoping to snag a pretty one on my way.

The bartender looks like a Drill Sarge with his huge biceps and his haircut. He barely spares me a glance but serves me an ice cold one seconds after I call him. Yeah, being a bloodsucking fiend has its advantages. You could say I exude an aura. It varies according to the people around me. Men see me as a pretty average looking fellow, but one you would not want to mess with. They unconsciously avert their gaze and are uneasy around me.

For women, it’s another thing. They sense this magnetism that pulls them despite themselves. I get more that a handful of stares as I sip my Bud. Twenty minutes after I buy my drink, I have already been accosted by half a dozen girls waiting to be fucked and even a couple of men. It’s all quite flattering but I do have my standards.

I hear a voice order a Bud. The voice is sensuous, almost sultry as the bartender hands over the thing. I am intrigued. It cannot be one of those underage anorexic bunnies. Out of the corner of my eye, I see a sparkling black dress sitting on a stool. The bar is the only place worth visiting in this warehouse. The stage is quite far away so the buzz of conversation is audible despite the amplified wails that the singer seems to like so much.

The woman pays me no attention as she sips her beer coolly. I wait and watch. A burly man sits beside her, flashing his Rolex as he hands the bartender a five hundred bill. Gold chains on his arms, gold necklace, gold earrings, a regular pimp with too much to spend.

He tries to fire her up but fails miserably. The woman continues sipping with not a care in the world. He insists, even proposing her money for some time with him. An uncultured swine. She gives him the cold shoulder and a slap. His eyes widen in shock, then outrage and his hand closes into a fist. He raises it and brings it down.

In an instant, I am on my feet. The beefy hand is twice as big as mine but two fingers suffice to block it. He struggles, trying to force me aside but a head butt changes his mind and he staggers to the nearest restroom, holding his shattered nose in one hand. The bartender nods approvingly and I return the gesture. I turn to the woman and get my first good look at her.

She is splendid. Long legs, black knee-high leather boots, a black dress sparkling with black studs, cut low on the cleavage and high on the legs. The hem is maybe four inches below her slender waist. As my eyes travel up, I see what appears to be a C-cup fitted snuggly in the black velvety material. Her face is charming. Green eyes, probably contacts. Defined cheekbones. Full lips, so red, so full of blood. A touch of the delicious liquid touches her cheeks as she murmurs a thank you.

“My pleasure. I dislike seeing women getting bashed.”

“Would you like a drink, as thanks?”

“I already have one,” I say, nodding to my unfinished beer. I have to set the hook firmly before I haul the catch. “But you can grant me a dance.”

She laughs and I mentally approve my choice. She starts a conversation as we drink.

“I couldn’t help but notice that you didn’t look at me twice since I sat down.”

“Funny, I noticed the same thing.”

She smiles suggestively. “I like men who do not seem to care.”

“Do I seem not to care?”

“Maybe you do.” There is a twinkle in her eyes as she says that.

I finish my beer just as she does hers and I stand up, offering my hand. She smiles, takes it, gets up and follows me to the dance floor. Dance floor is a wrong word. These people do not dance; they jump around like crazy, trying to squash their bodies together. It is kind of fun, if you have a busty babe grinding herself into you with every move.

She tosses her jet black hair around as she wipes her head as crazily as everyone around her. The band starts a tune that doesn’t seems like fingernails scratching a board and I start jumping too. Soon after, as our bodies get heated and closer, she presses her ass into my crotch and squeezes my left butt cheek. I know I have her, now. Her name is Rina and she wants to go someplace more private.

I take her to my apartment. On the way, she clings to my arm, giggling like a drunken schoolgirl. We stagger inside and her mouth is on mine as soon as the door is closed. My coat drops to the floor in no time and her tongue explores the confines of my mouth.

She pulls back and giggles once more. Her cheeks flare beautifully and I have to restrain myself not to bite her right now. She darts away as I try to snag her arm. She saunters to the bedroom and drops on the bed in a seductive pose. I smile appreciatively. She slowly lowers the straps holding her loose dress over her bare shoulders and slides them down her arms, moving slowly and so sexily.

Her milky breasts burst free as soon as the cloth is down to her navel. She shows off her navel ring, a single metal loop with a jade stone. The dress finds its way to the floor and she remains clad in her panties and her boots. I reach for my buttons and slowly undo them, slipping my shirt off my chiseled body. Interest sparks in her eyes as she studies the hard sinews under my skin.

My black pants are next. I unbuckle my belt and let them slide to the floor of their own accord, then step out of them. My dick is already tenting my boxers. It aches for release but I have something else to do right now. She spreads her legs as I move my lips to her pussy. A gentle kiss on the fabric than I kiss her mouth with all the passion in me. She nibbles on my lower lip as my hands cup her titties. A moan escapes her as I massage them gently.

My tongue touches hers and we dance a ballet of love in our mouths, exchanging saliva like two sex-crazed teens. I pull back and latch onto a breast. The skin is so smooth, I cannot resist. A sharp cry tells me I have bitten a little hard. No matter. As I suck some of her blood, she moans in the pleasure that pain gives. My tongue swirls around the nipple, licking it and sucking on it. I kiss her again and she tastes her own blood.

I take off her panties and the scent of her womanhood assaults my nostrils. My cock twitches in its confines. I drop my head to her legs and proceed to please her. She moans and bucks as my tongue does the movement I have practiced so long. She almost comes as she grinds my face into her cunny with her hands. I pull back just in time to avoid her orgasm. She pouts but quickly smiles when I lower my boxers.

My dick is not that big but, what with science, it has grown to a decent eight inches long and half again an inch wide. I pump it a few times and a bead of precum oozes out of the slit. Her full lips part as I guide it into a waiting hole.

I moan as her tongue licks my dickhead. The tiny piercing on her organ brings me pleasure like I have rarely known. She moves up and down my shaft, taking it fully into her mouth and throat. She sucks it enthusiastically and I moan all the while. After studying Tantric arts and the Kama Sutra in depth, I have become something of an expert on holding back my ejaculation. She has been sucking me for a good fifteen minutes before I gently tug on her hair and pull myself out. She looks disappointed but a quick kiss on the lips calms her.

Her tongue meets mine briefly as we embrace and fall on the bed. She spreads her legs as I place my dickhead at the entrance of her warm pussy. I tease her a little, rubbing it all over her lips, parting them with my fingers and rubbing myself along her slit. She lets out an exasperated groan and tries to force me inside her. I laugh as I plunge fully into her glory hole.

The feeling is great. I moan as her tightness slowly convulses around my length. She squeezes me through her inner muscles and smiles as I try to pull back. She laughs as I half-heartedly try to escape her clutches. I lean over and bite her right breast. She squeals as blood flows to my mouth again. My mind swoons and it is all I can do to resist draining her dry.

I retreat and thrust inside her mechanically at first, getting the engine started. She warms up and I become more forceful. I push her up the mattress with every thrust, pressing down and forward. She wraps her slender legs around my waist and moans every time I am in her. I use my not inconsequential strength to lift her up, legs still around my waist, and carry her to the wall.

There, I press her back against the cold white paint and proceed to hump her with almost inhuman speed. Being a vampire has many advantages. As I pound her already sore cunt, she orgasms, sending juices running down my legs and hers, wetting the wall behind her. I still do not stop and continue my relentless assault. She has another one right after the first. She hangs on to dear life as I slam her back into the wall. She will be sore if she survives the night.

As she climaxes, I let myself go, emptying my balls into her womb. As the throes of a toe-curling orgasm hits her, she arches her back, presenting me her delicious neck. I bite her and she squeezes me in a muffled scream. The blood flows form the tiny wounds in her flesh and I suck greedily. She begins to release my body as she grows steadily limper. I enjoy biting them beautiful gals while they’re in immense pleasure. It makes their blood rush to their head and the added adrenaline is exquisite. I let go of the corpse’s neck. Her head hangs loosely at her side. Her body is still warm and I am still hard. I thrust inside her for good measure and withdraw. She slides to the floor, joining what little blood I could not drink and the puddle of our secretions.

I wipe myself on her clothes and throw them at her side. My recent activities have energised me. I am positively humming with power. I dress more appropriately, a clean shirt and slacks. The night is still young and I can hunt during the day I must. I stuff the body in a large black bag and cram it into my trash. The blood I wipe with some regret. The girl is no longer on my mind. There will be others, prettier than her and more experienced. If they are good enough, I will let them live.

I take the trash upstairs, on the roof. After a few bounces, I am well away from the crime scene. I dump the body in a heap of junk on a highway. Another victim of a sex crazed wacko. The police will let it go as soon as they see they have no proof. As I head back to my apartment, I pick up a peculiar smell. I stop and smile. Glancing down, I see a couple of teenagers getting it on behind a couple of bushes. I drop down and observe them.

Voyeurism is nice from time to time and I wait until they are finished. The boy hastily puts his clothes back on and vanishes. The girl looks at him with disgust and tries to find her clothes. I can hear her weeping. I emerge from my cover and walk towards her. She might need comforting and the night is still so young…

 

 

 

Carol went to get us drinks and Cathy said, “Sally went to visit a friend, she will be back later; it is a good thing that we are here, mom is hurting over the way that bastard left her for a younger woman. I don’t even want to think about what she would be like if we weren’t here!”

 

“I am expecting a phone call today from a private detective, he is gathering information on them, once we get it, we will devise a plan to get back at the mother-fuckers. So don’t worry baby, we will make them pay for what they did to your mom!” Carol brought back drinks; we lounged, swam and chatted the rest of the day.

 

Later that afternoon, I received my call and made plans for the downfall of the two lowdown cheaters that hurt Carol. The first thing I did was to call Bertha and she promised to be here in the morning.

 

The next day we purchased two motel rooms near the bar that Carol’s husband stopped in for a few drinks every day after he finished work. We made sure that his new main-squeeze was at home. Bertha was sent to the bar to lure the unsuspecting fool to the motel room. There was no doubt in my mind that Bertha could do the job. The ebony stripper was so sexy that she could arouse a dead man!!! Carol’s seductive redhead neighbor Tracy and Carol, Sally and Cathy were told to wait in the room while I went to the bar to watch Bertha work.

 

The tall seductive ebony goddess slid on a bar stool next to the drooling white husband and gave him an enticing smile that made him stutter when he ordered her a drink. Twenty minutes later, I followed them as they strolled arm and arm back to the motel. I watched as the couple entered the room and then I joined the girls next-door. There was a hidden video camera in their room and we had two more cameras just in case. I told them, “Listen to them and I will tell you when to make a move. Timing is everything! I am sheriff Vera and you are my white pussy posse!!!”

 

I called Ann, the bitch that was living with the fool, and told her that he was in room 224 at the Blue Bird motel with another woman! We listened and waited; I informed the white pussy posse that we would drop a powerful aphrodisiac in her drink when the opportunity arose. Bertha was to make sure that the door was unlocked, so as to assure that Ann could catch them in the act. The bed was banging against the wall and we knew that Bertha was fucking his brains out when Ann approached the room.

 

The slender brown-haired woman burst in the room screaming, “What the hell is going on here? You son of a bitch!! Get your whore out of here and try to explain yourself!”

 

Bertha jumped off the bed and threw the 5’5” young woman on the bed. She quickly cuffed the stunned husband to the bathroom door and returned her attention to the white woman on the bed. Just as she was getting up, Bertha grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the bed! “Are you crazy? Let me go or you will be in a lot of trouble, I will have you arrested!”

 

Bertha looked down at the frightened bitch and said, “You are the one that is in trouble!!! Have you ever had that little tongue of yours up a hot black pussy? I want you to lick and suck my horny cunt until I tell you to stop. Do you understand?”

 

Bertha moved her shaved black pussy to within inches of the white girl’s ruby red lips. The girl pleaded, “No, please doesn’t make me do this!! Please stop, I’m sorry, just let me go.”

 

The pleading words became muffled when Bertha kissed the pink lips with her black pussy lips. The black bombshell face fucked the white bitch with fervor. Ann ceased all efforts to resist and sucked the sopping cunt to several cum flowing orgasms. The white pussy posse burst in the room and stared at the lewd display on the bed. Being voyeurs, they fingered their aroused cunts as Big Bertha dominated the white bitch and fucked her face furiously. Ann surrendered her will to the authoritative black woman, she desperately wanted to please her new mistress, she licked and sucked the sopping black cunt with passion!

 

I told the white pussy posse to take pictures as I fucked Carol’s husband against the bathroom door. He was so hot from watching his little woman being molested that he shot his load in my hot cunt right away. When Bertha finally removed her cunt from the white girl’s glistening face, I offered her a drink. The thirsty girl drank down the soda that contained the substance that would turn her pussy into a burning lust hole that could not be satisfied!

 

I then sat on her hungry mouth and told her to suck her man’s cum out of my black pussy. She eagerly complied and then drained the cunts of the white pussy posse! I told Carol that I could see what her old man saw in the bitch; Her hot little mouth could suck like a fucking vacuum cleaner!!!

 

I had Carol’s husband eat Ann’s steamy cunt while I took a couple of her pictures down to the bar. A group of men came back to the room and paid one hundred dollars each to fuck Ann. As they left, they were encouraged to tell others and send them back to the room. Carol’s husband was used as a douche bag and he kept Ann’s sloppy cunt clean!!! It was a very good day; I made a cool$3600.00. Our little fuck-slut took on 36 guys and still craved more cock!

 

I sternly informed Carol’s husband to start divorce proceedings and to give Carol whatever she wants or the pictures will turn up everywhere! I took off his handcuffs and sent him home, telling him that I would send him his little whore when I finished with her.

 

We went to an all black bar and I put all five white bitches to work, some went back to the motel room, some took a white bitch to the men’s room and others got blow jobs in the booth. I am not going to say how much money they made for me; suffice to say that it was the most money that I ever earned in one day. We stayed until closing time and I could have used a brinks truck!! I handed Bertha a grand for her help and thanked her. We even discussed her quitting her stripping job and her working with me full-time!

 

When we got back to Carol’s home, I handed them all a thousand each and that did not even put a dent in my earnings!!! The five white sluts did a fantastic job. They took on all the men and woman at that black bar and could have handled a lot more if the bar didn’t close. They all did good but I was not surprised that my little Cathy was the most popular of them all.

 

Ann was told that she could stay or leave, the choice was hers, I was pleased when she decided to stay with us. They all cheered when they were told that tomorrow would be a day off and we would have a pool party!

 

The next evening we all gathered at the pool, we sipped drinks, enjoyed each others company and splashed in the water and we even danced with each other. Ann borrowed a bathing suit from Carol and Tracy was the sexiest of all in her pink bra and panties.

 

A young man and woman next-door were staring at us and I waived at them. They were invited to join us for a drink. The young couple easily stepped over the small cement yard-divider. I asked them if they were brother and sister. The girl replied, “We are husband and wife; why would you think that?”

 

I said, “It’s just that you are both tall with blue eyes and blonde hair, you both look fit and you are both beautiful. The old saying that opposites attract definitely does not apply to you two.” The attractive couple sipped their drinks and talked freely. They introduced themselves as Tom and Susan, who were both twenty years old.

 

Tracy grabbed the handsome young husband and danced with him. The alluring redhead held her sexy body close to him. Susan was clearly unhappy watching the seductive dance and when Tracy pressed her ruby red lips to his, the young wife was going to break it up when I put my arms around her and began dancing! I pressed my big boobs into her nice size tits and whispered in her ear, “You are one hot little white slut!! I want to fuck you!!!” Bertha followed my lead and danced with the young blonde wife from behind, Bertha was grinding her horny twat into the girl’s buttocks and her huge tits into her back.

 

The girl was trembling with fear and pleaded, “Let me go, you are both women, what are you doing? Please let me go to Tom!!”

 

Bertha told her’ “Your husband is busy right now, look over and see for yourself, he is sucking a big tit and soon his dick will be shoved up that hot redhead’s flaming pussy! So just relax and let us show you the joys of black cunt. I can tell that you are hot and want to try something different!”

 

She panicked when she saw her husband go to his knees and lick the smoldering pussy surrounded with red hair! She struggled to get free but we held her tight. I told her, “You are the cream in the center of an Oreo cookie. Your pussy is going to gush cum, when you see the voluptuous redhead show you how to fuck your husband and he is going to cum when he sees us fucking his sweet little wife!!!”

 

Bertha and I slipped out of our bathing suits and removed Susan’s clothing; she turned her head and stared at Tracy sucking on her husband’s stiff cock. Berth got down and kissed all over the blonde wife’s shapely buttocks and I gave her sweet blonde pussy a tongue-lashing. We vigorously tongue fucked her horny holes until she reached a rousing orgasm. We laid her on the grass and Bertha ate her pussy while I straddled her sweet face and lowered my sopping cunt to her waiting mouth!

 

The sweet little white wife took to my black pussy like a kid takes to candy! She gobbled up my whole box of chocolates. She feasted like it was the best meal of her life, no doubt, it was! My juices leaked down her face as Bertha tongued her to another orgasm. Bertha and I switched places and fucked her for another hour.

 

As soon as she was able to move, the young wife looked over at her husband and watched Sally mount his cock as Tracy rode his face. Cathy and Carol licked her pussy while she watched her husband shoot his load up Sally’s cunt as he lapped Tracy’s smoldering slit.

 

Tracy and Sally sat on the young wife’s face and made her eat their pussies. She recognized the taste of her husband’s cum in Sally’s cunt! Bertha sucked tom’s cock hard again and fucked him passionately while I sat on his face and fucked his tongue with my pungent pussy!  We all relaxed with a drink after our outrages orgy. Tom jumped at the chance to spend some time with the white pussy posse while Bertha and I took Susan out for a drink.

 

WE went back to the same black bar and I told all of the customers not to mention money to Sally. I took her back to the men’s room and watched two black studs fuck her pussy and ass. Bertha watched the door and sent in new John’s as the old one’s left. We charged $200.00 each for the beautiful young white housewife and earned $4600.00, not bad for three hours. The well- fucked wife could hardly walk after taking on all of the black cocks, so we helped her walk to the car.

 

As we approached our vehicle an uptight nosey white bitch asked, “What’s wrong with her? What did you do to the poor girl? I’m going to call the police and we shall see!” The 41 yr. old stringy haired bitch removed her cell-phone from her purse.

 

Before she could dial, I snatched it from her hand, grabbed a fist full of her long brown hair, and pulled her kicking and screaming into the alley. Bertha and Susan followed us to the back of the alley. I slapped her face and punched her stomach, demanding, “Strip bitch, or we will rip that stupid suit off of your sorry ass body.

 

The slightly overweight woman suddenly froze with fear and cowed. Saying, “I’m sorry, I should never have got involved in your business, please forgive me, I’ll just go now.”

 

I ripped her suit coat off and her buttons popped, I sternly told her, “You better strip naked right now or I will rip it all off and you won’t have a thing to wear when we get through with you.” The frightened white woman quivered, and nervously disrobed down to her underwear.

 

I angrily tore off her bra and panties, forced her to her knees and held the back of her head in place as she licked and sucked all of the cum from the young wife’s cunt and ass!! Susan produced more juice for her to lick up. I almost smothered her as I furiously fucked her face. Then Bertha had her turn and squeezed her long black legs so tight when she was about to cum that, I thought that she was going to crush the white woman’s skull!!!

 

I almost let her go when I noticed two cheap looking black hookers on the sidewalk; I waved my hand and beckoned them to come to me. The young skinny girls asked me what I wanted. I asked them how much money they got for sex? “WE get $20.00 each, why do you want to know? Do you want us to eat your pussies?”

 

“No, thank you girls, but this little white fuck slut wants to suck your cunts dry! Would $40.00 be ok?”

 

They grabbed the cash and exclaimed, “Sure, that would be great!” We could smell the stinking cunts from where we were standing, no wonder the white woman was choking and gagging! After that, we led the disorintated woman to the bar. We took her to the men’s room and charged $50.00 each. We only got 7 takers, Oh, well, $350.00 is better than nothing. The bitch started crying and said she had to go home and cook dinner for her husband. I laughed and told her that he could eat all of the cum out of her stinking cunt! I told her that I would send someone back with her clothes. I handed her clothes to one of our clients at the bar and told the men that the rest of the night was on the house and that the whore was waiting in the men’s room for some more black cock. I told him that he could give the bitch her clothes when they were finished with her!

 

It was late when we got home but the girls were still having their way with Tom. Somehow, it did not bother Susan anymore. I was proud of her, getting over of her jalousie like that. There was a message on the answering machine; it was Tony, and he left the number of a rich black couple that would pay considerably for the pleasure of a white blonde girl or two in their bed! I called them and agreed to be at their house at noon tomorrow. Susan gave me a sultry smile and said, “Let me go with you, Tom will be totally worn out and it sounds kinky!”

 

The next afternoon, a big black maid ushered us into a spacious and elegant mansion. The maid’s name was Mona, and I could not help but think that she was much too sexy to be a maid! We sat in the living room and were served drinks, introduced and were told that we would be given ten thousand!!! Fifteen if Mona could join in.

 

Leo and Martha Johnson led us to their master bedroom, I instructed Cathy and Susan to disrobe. Leo and Martha were a black couple in their early forties’, both were slender and fit and the wife had small but perky tits. It turned out that Mona was an exotic dancer, had an affair with the couple and was offered more money than she earned as a dancer to live with them. As they undressed, I noticed that Martha had an extremely hairy pussy, Leo had a huge black cock and Mona had gigantic breasts, wide hips, was very black and had the biggest black buttocks that I had ever seen.

 

The two black women lay on their backs, Susan and Cathy feasted on their sizzling slits and Leo took turns poking the white girls pussies with his enormous black cock. Cathy was vigorously sucking on Martha’s hairy cunt when Leo removed his dick from Cathy’s hungry pussy and shoved it up her tiny brown hole! The blonde wife screamed out in agony, but her cries were muffled as Martha held her white face tight against the hairy black pussy! Leo moved over to Susan and pumped her white ass full of his hot cum!!! Cathy and Susan were ordered to use their mouths to get Leo’s big black cock hard again. The white girls lovingly used their oral skills to bring the black monster to life again. The two horny ebony women were now wearing big black strap-on dildos and the white girls got on top and fucked with fervor. Leo continued to tear them new ass holes with his big dick. Before we left, the Couple expressed their desire to become regular customers and were delighted when I informed them that I had other girls, including Cathy’s mother and younger sister.

 

When we got home, Cathy worshiped my black cunt with her mouth and brought me to a tremendous orgasm! I called everyone together for a meeting. Carol was informed that we were going to move in with her, I would sleep with Cathy, Bertha would share her bed with Sally and Ann would sleep with Carol. How ironic that Carol’s husband lost his lover to his wife!!! Carol was pleased that we would not conduct any business from her home. They would all fuck the customers elsewhere. 

 

Bertha was going to quit her job stripping and become my full time partner. I never imagined that being a pimp would be this lucrative; I smiled when I thought back and remembered that less than a year ago I was working in a supply room for peanuts! My, how my life had changed, and I owed it all to my sweet Cathy! Bertha was to take the girls out tonight and I was going to take Cathy out for a fine dinner.

 

After we finished our lobster-tail, Cathy and I sipped wine in a plush restaurant, I felt a warm glow when I gazed into her big blue-eyes and told her that we needed to seduce more white women and bring them into our stable. A frown formed on her angel face when she asked, “Don’t I work hard enough? Don’t we have enough women now? Why do we need more?”

 

I told her that we had more expenses. She wanted to know what expenses? I threw the keys to her brand new Mercedes on the table, along with a photo of the car. “Oh, my God, a red convertible!” The excited young wife exclaimed as she sat on my lap and passionately kissed me full on the lips! We received disapproving stares from the patrons and help in the dinning room but we didn’t care, we were happy.

 

On the way to the dealer to pick up her car, Cathy inquired about her husband, Rob. I told her not to worry, he could move in with us if he wanted. If not, he could always visit; after all, we weren’t that far away. Then I added that when he gets his vacation we would visit his mother and two sisters! Cathy’s beautiful smile turned to a look of concern when she thought of me with her husband’s mom and sisters!!!

THE END Please send all comments to lvnvlee@gmail.com

 

 

          This story was inspired by a special someone whom I would like to really get to know better. 

The making of a critical heir

Chapter 3 of 3                                     8/31/05

     Dinner went well as all three of them found more common ground to know each other better.  Paula sat between her men and just let them talk as she smiled brightly.  The men began discussing the logistics of having and raising the baby when suddenly, Paula began to realize that this was going to be a permanent deal.  More than just being mom and wife, she was going to continue servicing Rob as his wife also.  Almost blushing at these thoughts she could not help but touch her men under the table while they talked.  Dinner began to wind down and the waitress came to the table and asks, "Would anyone care for desert?"  Everyone shook their heads no as Mark replied happily, "No, I don't think so.  We are just celebrating my wife’s pregnancy."  "Congratulations."  Was her kind reply as both men looked at the waitress, smiling and said, "Thank you."  The waitress seemed a little confused but still left them the check.

     On the way home Paula sat in the back seat with Rob as Mark joked about being the chauffeur.  When they arrived at Rob's house, all three of them went inside to make sure that Rob got inside safely.  Once Rob was comfortably home Paula turned to him and kissed him deeply, telling him goodbye.  Mark could only stare as this was the first time he had ever seen his wife kiss Rob with such passion.  This image was burned into his mind forever of his beautiful wife and her black lover.

     They were no sooner in the car and on their way home when Paula began to fondle Mark while touching herself.  In their driveway Paula had to compose herself before she could even go inside.  Once the babysitter was sent home Mark locked the house and found his wife already naked waiting for him in their room.   As he approaches the bed it is clear that Paula is just finishing the first of many orgasms.  Mark touches her face softly and her eyes open to see him and she says hoarsely, "Would you like to fuck me now?  I really love you."  Mark does not reply but smiles and begins a night of complete lust and passion with his beautiful wife.

     Morning comes early as Mark readies for work and Paula prepares the children for school.  Still in her robe, Mark hugs her lovingly from the rear while whispering in her ear, "Your going to have our baby and I love you."  Paula gladly accepts the attention and turns to face him.  After kissing him she whispers back, "I am going to go over to Robs today and fuck him silly."  Mark can only smile as he squeezes her bottom before leaving.

     Paula had not told her men but was going to the doctor today to verify that her pregnancy was ok.  Dressing rather conservative for the doctor she chose a knee length dress and went to her appointment.  Once inside with her doctor, Paula decided that she needed to tell her doctor about the baby’s father.  The doctor was a middle aged woman and this helped Paula tell her about her baby.  When she was finished, the doctor smiled and said, "We don't have too many surprises in the delivery room but I'm glad you did tell me."  The doctor examined Paula and pronounced her to be pregnant and in good health before telling her, "You seem to be quite a bit looser down here than you used to be.  Is the father well endowed?"  "Oh, yes." She replied giggling.  "When he is inside me it feels as though he is all the way inside my womb."  They both laugh as the doctor replies, "It will just make having the baby that much easier.  You are such a lucky lady to be in this situation.  On your next visit I want to meet your special men."

     When she arrives at Rob's house, he greats her at the door and tells her to quit ringing the doorbell when she comes over, as they know each other pretty well.  They talk while Paula straightens and cleans the house.  After she is finished she goes to Rob's room and begins cleaning.  Still talking to her, Rob approaches her from the rear and begins to lightly stroke her ass while lifting her dress.  Paula leans forward and puts her hands on the bed as Rob finds her panties and pushes them aside.  Paula gasps lightly saying, "I'm sorry for those.  I went to the doctor today."  While exploring her slowly Rob ask, "Did he say you were pregnant?"  "Oh!  Yes, yes she did."  Rob smiles while pulling her dress up completely and pushes his fingers into her.  Paula lets herself fall onto the bed and opens herself up to him for his pleasure.  Lost in an orgasm Paula does not notice when Rob begins fingering her ass at the same time.  Her senses begin to come back and she looks to Rob saying lustfully, "Would you like me to pleasure you?"  Rob replies softly and quickly, "You just did." 

     Rob’s pants drop to the floor as Paula puts her feet back on the floor and raises her ass for his easy access.  With her face buried in the bed she moans loudly while he enters her and begins to push deeper and deeper.  After several orgasms, Paula turns her head and with a deep voice says, “I told the doctor today about you and now she would like to meet you.  She says that you being well endowed can only help to loosen me up to have your baby.”  Pulling out completely, Rob looks as her pussy gapes open and inserts 4-fingers while saying, “You know me.  I am always ready to help.”  His cock finds her gaping hole and he pushes in roughly, grabbing a hand full of her hair.  With her head pulled back, he cums deeply in her and pulls out only after letting her fall back onto the bed. 

     After thanking Rob by sucking him clean, Paula heads home to be wife and mom.  Mark is greeted at the door with a big kiss and hears the story of today’s doctor visit.  He listens intently and afterwards calls Rob to invite him over to watch preseason football on Sunday.  With her kids calling Rob, Grandpa and Mark bringing Rob into their home life, her relationship with these two men becomes very easy.

     Time slips away for Paula as months pass quickly and she begins to show her pregnancy.  The doctors waiting room is full when the three of them are finally called into the exam room.  It is not long at all before the nurse comes in and starts all of her tests.  The men watch and the nurse tells them calmly, “I see in your file that you are having an interracial baby with your boy friend.  That sounds like a very special baby.”  The nurse looks to the men and in a startled manner says, “I did not expect you to be this old.”  This comment is met with silence and the nurse finishes quietly.

     The doctor enters the room with a pleasant smile and stops to shake Rob’s hand saying, “You must be the very well endowed father of this baby.”  Rob was blushing at this point so the doctor continued, “I speak for all woman when I say that I wish all men could go as deep as you.”  Paula sat quietly while the doctor explained what to expect and then asked about sexual activity.  Speaking very frankly she smiled while telling them, “By all means take care of your men but I don’t want to see that monster cock tearing your ass open until after the baby is born.  If anything hurts at all, stop immediately.  Since he is so well endowed you may end up not being able to have vaginal sex when you are further along.  I am sure that he will not mind using your mouth to satisfy himself though.”  This caused the doctor to smile at Rob and he replied, “She is more than enough woman to keep me happy but right now having my baby is the most important thing.”  Rob then reaches out to Paula and takes her hand, causing the doctor to say, “I need to start dating black men.”

     That week Mark takes her shopping for maternity clothes while Rob hires a contractor to make room for the baby at both houses. 

     The contractors are leaving for the day as Rob inspects their work.  Several of the men stay to answer questions and all of them are standing in the room together when one of the guys asks, “Just out of curiosity, why are you building their baby a new room?”  Paula smiles as Rob places his hand on her belly and replies, “That’s my baby in there.”  Mark holds her hand and shakes his head yes as the guys decide that it’s the right time to leave now.

     During the holidays everyone is invited to Mark and Paula’s for a Christmas party.  This is the first time that Marks boss had met Paula and he seemed very interested in how she seemed to hand on both Mark and Rob.  This was also the time that they had decided that all of their close friends should know about the baby’s father.  Most of their friends were ok with it but some left in disgust.  Mark walked up to Paula and kissed her saying, “This is a strange way of finding out who your real friends are.”  They both then saw Rob talking to Mark’s boss.  This was a person that they had decided did not need to know.

     Upon seeing Mark and Paula staring at them Rob signaled them to come over.  Marks boss immediately took her hand and said, “I didn’t know that this was Rob’s baby.”  Mark felt shocked by this as Paula looked at her small white hand in the hand of this huge black man.  He then continued, “After the baby is born I could really use some help around my house also.”  Rob and Mark’s boss lead Paula to the couch where they sit and talk while Mark mingles with the other guest.  Mark can’t help but think that he knew this would happen.  Mark’s boss, Jack is a big, big black man that flirts with all the women and seems to always have a new tale of conquest.  Looking at Paula sitting between these two black men seems to excite everyone in the room.

     After helping Rob to the spare room Mark cleaned while Paula sat at the bar and watched him.  Mark places his hand on her belly and asked, “What did Jack have to say about everything?”  Placing her hand on his, Paula replied, “He wants in my pants really bad.  I think he wants to offer you a promotion to have me anytime he wants me.”  Calmly Mark asked, “What did you tell him?”  “I told him that I would have to talk to you and that I would need to know him better first.” She replied looking into his eyes.  Then she smiled while continuing, “He ask me out to lunch on a date so that I can get to know him better.  Call me crazy but I think he expects a blow job with lunch.”

     They embraced passionately before heading upstairs to bed.  Once in bed Paula found Mark to be hard and kissed her way down to his cock.  Very slowly she made love to his cock with her mouth, while he enjoyed himself.  He spoke softly to her while she worked saying, “I know you like black men and especially a long thick black cock.  I love you very much and if you think you need and want more, then you feel free to have as many men as you want.”  Looking into Marks eyes Paula says lustfully, “I just need sex from these men but I want all my loving to come from you.”  Turning back to his cock she lays her head onto his stomach and slowly milks him onto her face.  After licking him clean she slides up to his chest and falls asleep with his cum drying on her face.

     The next week Mark sees a noticeable difference in the way his boss treats him.  Then one morning Jack steps into his office and says, “I’m taking your wife out for lunch today is there anything you want me to bring you?”  Mark chuckles and says, “The only thing I want you to bring back is Paula.”  Mark sees Jack leave about 10:30 and calls Paula to see what’s up.  Paula says, “I’m not sure where he wants to go for lunch but he really sounds as though he expects a blow job today.  I think he feels that that is part of getting to know him better.”  When Mark hangs up the phone he feels numb.  His cock is hard, his mind is racing and he wishes he were with them.

     It’s 1:00 pm when Jack returns from lunch and walks straight to Marks office with a large grin on his face.  Mark looks to him and asks sarcastically, “How did it go?”  Jack could hardly wait and spoke excitedly, “Your wife gave me the best blow job of my life.  She has the best mouth I have ever had, bar none.”  Looking at him casually mark responded, “Did you have a good lunch?”  Jack burst into laughter and leaves his office.

     The phone rings and Paula’s voice helps to soften Mark.  Calling to let him know she is home safely, she tells him, “In case he doesn’t tell you, I did suck him off.  He acted like he had not had sex in a long time and when he came he just covered me.  I was a mess afterwards.  He became so excited when I wanted to see him cum that he just jacked himself off onto my face.”  Mark listened to the story while rubbing himself through his pants.

     On Super Bowl Sunday Mark and Paula were invited to meet Rob’s friends and watch the game.  It was quite the change for Mark as he and Paula were the only white people in the room.  Everyone was nice and of all 30 people in his house there were only about 4 women.  The whole room was into the game as everyone cheered.  People started to eat at halftime and in the shuffle Paula seemed to disappear several times.  Just before the game was to resume Rob stood up and said proudly, “I have an announcement to make.”  He held his hand out to Paula and she came to his side.  With his arm around her lovingly he placed his other hand on her belly softly and continued, “I want you all to know that we are going to have a baby.  This is my baby and I am the father.”  Immediately everyone began to congratulate him and the two of them were surrounded. 

     Watching the men in the room after the announcement, talk to Paula made Mark want to excuse himself to the bathroom.  When the men would talk to her they would get close enough to rub against her or reach out and touch her belly with their hands. 

     Now in her 7^th month Paula was getting pretty big as she sat on the exam table with her 2-men watching.  The doctor was bubbly as she entered the room and said, “How’s the luckiest woman in the world today?”  Paula laughs and answers, “I feel just fine.”  “How’s your diet?” The doctor asks.  Before she can answer the doctor continues, “You’re looking pretty big, that probably means that you are eating a little more sperm than normal.”  They all laugh and Paula replies cheerfully, “They can still take me doggy style but if they get too excited they just have to use my face.”  Everyone is smiling but quiet as the doctor then says, “It won’t hurt the baby and most men just love to cum in your mouth.”  The doctor checks her over carefully and then asks casually, “You wouldn’t happen to know where I can meet a nice black man would you?”  This takes the trio by surprise and they begin to discuss how the doctor can meet a nice man.  At the end of the visit they are all pleased to know that the baby is a girl and that the doctor was actively looking to date black men.

With the knowledge that they will be having a little girl, all 3 of them go shopping for decorations and baby stuff.

In Lamas class, everyone else was stunned by this trio and only one young couple had the courage to talk with them.

     Paula’s best friend was having issues with Rob being the father but still decided to throw the baby shower for her.  In somewhat of a surprising twist the shower turned out to be 8 women who wanted to know what it was like to have sex with a black man.  Her friends were all asking questions excitedly but became quiet when she told them how big his cock was.  They all did agree on one thing and that was that they would all get together one night and go out to a place that had a lot of black men, just to mingle of course.

     The knock at the door surprised everyone when they saw the doctor standing there smiling.  Dressed conservative, she was still very pretty and they opened the door to invite her inside.  “I was in the neighborhood and just wanted to stop and check on the special baby.  It’s getting close to your due date and I want to be there to deliver your baby.”  The doctor is checking Paula out when she suddenly says, “I wanted to let you know that I had my first black man also.”  Paula congratulates her as she continues, “It’s nothing serious but I gave the man trimming my bushes quite a payment.”  They all laugh and talk as a special friendship blossoms.

     As the big day drew near Mark stayed close to home and Rob moved into the spare room.  Jack called all the time and would show up just anytime to try and get a blow job. 

     Before bedtime Paula felt a contraction and asked Mark to sleep with her in Rob’s bed so that they would all be together when it happened.  With Paula in the middle and her men on each side Paula laid there awake timing her contractions.  As she was drifting in and out of sleep, Paula held a cock in each hand lovingly. 

     The big day was at hand and Paula held both men’s hand as they talked her through her contractions.  They were the very proud parents of a beautiful baby girl!  They named it Roberta and took lots of pictures.  The relatives were the first to visit and one by one all ask the questions about who the baby looks most like.  Then just like before the baby was born the relatives were gone and it was just them and the kids.

     Once at home the kids were great about trying to be a big brother and sister.  Jack gave Mark a month off to help with the baby but told him that he would come by and check on Paula every few days. 

     It was after about 2-weeks that the baby began to turn darker in color.  This did not change how they treated the baby but just gave a little more contrast while she was breast feeding.  

     Rob invited his friends over the first day the baby was to be at his house and arrived just as Paula began to breast feed while sitting on the couch.  With her blouse open and no bra, this beautiful white woman sat on the couch smiling as everyone came close to see the baby and anything else they could.  When the baby had finished, everybody got a real good look at Paula’s boob causing Rob to say, “If I were a baby I would suck on that all the time.”  The guys chuckle and somebody says, “I’m not a baby but I would love to suck on that.”  This time the guys just all agree as Roberta lies fast asleep in her arms. 

     Before long Mark was back at work and it was obvious that everything had changed while he was gone.  Jack treated him like an old war buddy and everybody else thought Mark was some kind of suck up.  Then Jack burst in suddenly saying, “I’m having Paula for lunch today could you baby sit for a while?”  Mark sees Paula outside his office and walks out to see her.  Then Jack shouts, “Hey everyone this is Marks new baby girl.  Come take a look.”  Everybody gathers around and says all the nice things but they all think its Jack’s baby.  It only makes sense. 

     Paula kisses Mark and gently hands him the baby.  With most of the office looking at the baby Jack leads Paula into his office and shuts the door.  The people who have seen this all look at each other while Mark stands and loves on his new baby girl.  A hour goes by before Paula steps from Jacks office and walks to Marks.  Smiling at her family, she kneels by them and says quietly, “I’m sorry about that.  I had no idea of what he had in mind.”  Mark smiled back and asked, “What did he have in mind?”  “He wants to fuck me real bad but I’m just not ready.” Paula whispered.

     Paula looked to Mark and whispered, “I told him that you need a promotion and a raise if I am going to sleep with him.”  “What did he say?”  Mark asked.  “He grunted and came in my mouth.”  She said smiling.  Jack knocked at his door and stuck his head inside saying, “You’re the new Vice President of marketing and your salary just doubled.  I’ll stop by the house tonight to finalize all the details.”  Grinning he pulls his head back and closes the door before Mark can respond.

     Mark sits next to his wife and watches with pride and awe as Roberta suckles lunch from Paula. 

     The next morning Mark wakes alone and lays quietly listening to his wife moaning in the spare bedroom.  Masturbating, he thinks of what is happening in the next room and cums all over himself.  After his shower, he finds Paula in the kitchen making breakfast and looking as though she had just had sex with a football team.  She sees him standing there looking and says, “Good morning.  I hope we didn’t keep you awake all night but I must say that whatever stories Jack tells you must be true.”  Mark hugs her from the back and kisses her neck before noticing several hickies and cum in her hair.

     “It looks as though you had quite a night.”  Mark whispers.  Smiling she says, “I have never been so satisfied.  If I would not have gotten up for you, he would still be in me right now.”  Mark eats his breakfast and watches his wife as Jack enters the kitchen and feels her up roughly before sitting down at the table.  “Your wife is quite the fuck.  I fucked her in every hole at least once and she still wants more.  She would be the ultimate whore.” Jack said in a happy tone.

     Minutes later Jack was gone and Paula came to Mark and says, “Jack wants to make me pregnant.  He doesn’t want to use condoms and I really enjoy being full of cum.  Would it be ok if we have a large family?”  Mark is stunned and does not respond.

     The baby cries and Paula gets her up and ready to feed.  The site of Paula sitting on the couch with her robe open and their daughter nursing makes Mark get a little teary eyed.  He watches quietly before approaching her and saying, “I love you so much that if you are happy with a black baby in your arms and in your belly, then I am all for it.”  Paula looks up to him with dried cum on her face and hair, smiling and then leans down to kiss their baby girl.

                            

Dedicated to a drop dead gorgeous woman whom which I can only dream of having as my own.

The Story Man