Her First Time Part Five
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Dana lit several candles in the dining room, then turned out the overhead light after placing a special dinner on the table. “Sweetheart, dinner honey!” she called.
Misic came into the dining room, noticed the special efforts his wife had made for dinner, and smiled. It appeared that his wife was “in the mood!”
After a dinner full of soft smiles, and a bit of flirting, they retired to the couch in front of the television set. As Misic moved to the DVD player, inserted a DVD, then moved back to the couch beside his wife, Dana took off her blouse and wrap around skirt, revealing her body wonderfully encased in a sheer camisole that displayed her curves and enticements in a soft shimmering veiled manner. Misic smiled nervously at her as he sat down, putting his arm around her. He kissed her softly, then pointed the remote at the DVD player and pressed play. After the tantalizing promotional previews of black men with huge penises had played, the main feature started.
Dana pulled her knees up and sat cross legged on the couch, her left knee over Misic’s right thigh. She allowed her fingers to dangle tantalizingly between and behind her crossed ankles, just inches form that place of erotic delights that her husband hoped she would unloose tonight. Misic inhaled the moist scent of her perfume and the delicate bath oils she had enjoyed only a few hours before.
Misic looked down and was surprised to see that his wife’s nipples were already erect.
Noticing that her husband was looking at her breasts, Dana pulled her shoulders back, feeling the soft light fabric of her sheer camisole caress her breasts as it moved seductively across her skin.
Misic placed his hand tentatively on her thigh. Dana did not seem upset by his boldness, so he moved his hand furtively up her thigh to her warmth. She was wearing no panties!
Was this the night Misic wondered?
As they watched a beautiful black penis slide into a squirming white woman, Misic began to lightly caress his wife’s vaginal lips. Dana murmured how good that felt, then placed her hand over her husbands hand and pulled it tightly to her kitty. Unable to stay her curiosity, she whispered in his ear “What was in that box that came today darling?”
“A nice surprise for you my dear!” Misic replied.
“Is it black and big and shaped wonderfully?” Dana asked seductively.
“Oh yes, my darling! It is like the one you were so excited about last time!” Misic replied hopefully.
“Get it baby, let me see your new toy!” Dana’s eyes were wide and her mouth was slightly open in a rounded ‘O’ in her obvious excitement. Misic thought she had never looked so beautiful.
She watched his every movement as he reached behind the couch and pulled out the box, opened it, and then slowly removed a massive black phallus, complete with testicles and buttocks. He hesitantly held it in front of his wife for her inspection and approval.
Dana’s eyes were huge in fascination and growing anticipation. Holding her breath, she breathed “Oh honey, show me how to use it!” It was all Dana could think to say. She unfolded her legs and pulled her knees up to her shoulders, exposing her womanhood to her husband in a way she had never done before. Her eyes watched the head of the beautiful blackness as Misic moved it to her opening.
“Let me kiss its beautiful helmet first baby!” she breathed.
Misic moved the bulbous head to her lips, then watched as she first kissed it, then licked it, then tried to place her lips around its plumpness. Dana placed her hands on its thick black shaft and pulled it tightly to her mouth, pressing it hard as she tried to get it inside her lips. After a bit, she placed her hands behind its black buttocks, closed her eyes, and seemed to try to inhale the phallus into her mouth.
Misic watched his wife enjoy his gift to her with bated breath. Her face was a mask of lust. Was this the night?
In her growing pervasive lust for the black toy, Dana had almost forgotten her husband was present. Right there in her hands she had in her hands the most erotic thing she had ever seen. After she became too excited to continue trying to suckle it, so she moved it to her pussy opening, her lust-filled eyes watching its every movement. She rubbed its bulbous black glans up and down her widening opening, watching its blackness begin to glisten from her own excitement.
She began to murmur “Oh god yes baby! Oh god yes, come to your little white pussy now honey. Yes, you beautiful black prick! Yes! Come fuck your little white slut! Yes! fuck this tight white cunt with your big black prick!” She began to thrust her hips against the head of the monster.
Misic could not believe his wife’s fascination with the new toy, nor could he believe his wife was talking to it as if it were alive. She was now clearly fully captivated by her fantasy of being enjoyed by a big black cock! Was this the night? Would she finally loose her inhibitions and become the sensual slut for black prick he craved to be married to?
Misic carefully knelt by his wife’s feet and began to worship them as he watched his wife try to fuck the huge black cock into her dilating cunt. His own cock was so hard it seemed like it would burst through his trousers, ripping the fabric open in its overwrought excitement.
His wife had the tip of the prick inside her wet orifice now, grunting as she pulled on its shaft and humped her cunt onto it.
Misic watched its form slide slowly, ever so slowly, into her wife’s previously tiny little cunt. Misic was submissively sucking on her toes when the bulbous black cock head suddenly popped inside her. Misic began to cum, soiling his underwear and trousers as he watched his most cherished fantasy unfolding before his eyes. He had not even touched himself, and yet he had cum from watching his beloved wife go crazy on the huge black cock toy. It was all so perfect!
Penetrated now by the head of the black phallus, Dana rested a bit, staring at her own body that had finally welcomed such a large object into it. She caressed her opening, feeling how tightly her lips were stretched around the head of the huge black prick.
Her fingers lightly, seductively traced her vagina, ending at her clittie. With only one touch, Dana began to cum more viciously than ever before.
Her First Time Part Six
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
The head of the black phallus was still inside Dana when she stopped cumming and reopened her eyes. As her fingers languidly returned to caressing its shape, and touching herself experimentally where her body joined it, she could not comprehend how a man could have such a large member. Her eyes went to the television screen, and there was the man whose turgid likeness was now filling her.
The little white woman on the screen was screaming in ecstasy as the muscular well hung black man fucked her deeply, mercilessly. Dana watched, her fingers still caressing the thick shaft whose plump cock head seemed to overfill her.
Slowly Dana began to realized that her body could actually accept the beautiful, incredibly masculine black cock that was on the screen. That knowledge caused her to catapult into another incredible orgasm. Her orgasm lasted for a loooooooooooooong time.
When she finally again returned to earth, the head of the black phallus was still inside her.
Again Dana stroked the black shaft for a while, pretending that the cock was real, that her body was indeed being enjoyed by the man that it represented. In her mind she began to urge the man to further fill her. “Com eon baby, fuck your big black prick in this little white woman’s cunt! Yeah baby! Yeah baby! Yeah, come on into me. Stretch my little white pussy honey. Make my pussy yours baby! Yes, make my little white cunt your cunt baby! Ooooh god baby!!!!!!!!!!!! You feel SO good inside me! Yes, fuck my cunnie deep and hard with your big black prick honey!” Dana knew she was in uncharted territory now. Her body was taking on a will power of its own.
Dana placed her heels against the black hips that were attached to the huge phallus. She quickly discovered she could dig her heels into the bottom of the sex toy’s black firm buttocks, and then press the black monster further into her pussy.
Dana closed her eyes and began to rock her hips back and forth as she slowly pressed her heels against the toy. She thrilled from the feel of the huge blackness entering her. Her mind focused on the sensations of the large black fuck pole sliding into her body. It’s rampant thickness slipped ever so slowly along her tight wet sheathe, opening her beyond anything that she could ever have imagined before this moment.
The black fuck cock was sooooo much bigger than her white husband! Sooooo much thicker. Soooooo much longer!
Dana began to experience wonderful sensations inside her body she had never felt before, never even imagined before. Her body was being stimulated in places that had never been touched before, and in ways she had never imagined. And the black shaft was still not fully ensconced in her juicy welcoming cunt!
Dana began to cum in long powerful rhythmic waves of ecstasy as the thick long shaft slowly sank deeper and deeper into her womb. Her orgasm seemed to grow stronger and stronger as she was filled deeper and deeper. It was, however, the incredible thickness of the prick that finally made her pass out from her explosive cummings. The intensely erotic friction along the sensitive nerve ending in the walls of her womb was stimulating her beyond any thing she had experienced, nor dreamed of.
Misic sat there, watching his wife fall in love with the sensations of the black cock that was slowly fucking into her womb. Misic had forgotten about worshipping his wife’s feet. He had forgotten about sucking on her delicious, succulent toes. He had even forgotten about his own little throbbing wavering wee-wee, even though it was achingly hard again.
Misic just sat there and watched his beloved wife experiencing what he had always wanted for her, the chance to fuck a huge black superior cock over and over until she no longer wanted to enjoy his own little pathetically inferior wiener.
In the back of his mind, Misic began to plot how he would coax his wife into enjoying the real thing, a real black cock, a really thick, really long, perfect prick for fucking. He wanted, even more than before, to see his wife enjoy another man, a black man, an incredibly well hung black man’s thick black prick. He wanted to enjoy watching the black man’s copious fecund sperm filling his wife’s little white cunt to overflowing, to watch the black man leave his wife’s cunt stretched wide open and left gaping open as his shiny wet black prick withdrew, and the powerfully built man stood up, looking down at Misic’s little white wife full of his virile sperm, and ordering Misic to clean his wife’s gaping cunt of the black stranger’s black prick’s cum.
Perhaps the magnificent black prick would rub against Misic’s cheeks as it withdrew from his wife’s saturated drenched pussy. Misic suddenly felt his own cum squirt pathetically again, dribbling down his shaft and running across his modest testicles.
Her First Time Part Seven
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Misic didn’t even have the ability to get hard again that night after watching his beloved wife experience that gorgeous black beauty he had bought for her. It had lived up to its advertisements! Dana had obviously enjoyed its immensity and its color. She had passed out three times fucking it that night as Misic watched her pleasure herself over and over with it.
The last time she had passed out she had been so completely satisfied that she had literally slept with its volume inside her belly. When she awakened the next morning, the magnificent black prick seemed almost a part of her womb. Sure, her womb had ached terribly all day long. But she had smiled peacefully each time she felt the twinges in her abdomen.
Misic had lovingly washed the huge black dildo after she had removed it from her body. When she got out of her bath, the large phallus was lying there on the bathroom counter, almost begging to go about her day with her. She caressed it’s dark shaft a bit as she readied herself to leave the house, thinking to herself that it seemed to blend itself into her décor, it seemed to belong there in her home now.
All day, Misic’s little white dick was alternately achingly hard and then soft and too sensitive. Each time his cock would swell to its fullest aching extent, he wondered if Dana was thinking about her new toy, his mind seeing her taking all of it again and again all day long. His fantasy visions of her legs forcing the heavy shaft into her over and over made him have to go to the men’s room and masturbate four times to relieve his arousal during the course of the day. Of course, each masturbation episode only made his cock ache worse.
Dana was indeed thinking, but not about her new sex toy. She was thinking about the real thing. Did her husband REALLY want her to experience such a thing? Did he really deeply, down in his heart, want her to have sex with a black man that had such a penis? Did he really want her to experiment and to make him watch her as she enjoyed the other men? Did he really want them to have their way with her womb, to fill her womb with their large penises? Did he want them to fill her with their baby making sperm?
Suddenly, around noon, Dana realized she had been fantasizing about the phallus all morning and had accomplished nothing on her to-do list.
As soon as she possibly could, Dana hurried home. At first she was bound and determined not to play with her adorable new toy. But after she had entered the house, she found herself standing there beside it, watching it lying there, still on the counter top, waiting for her, waiting for its new illicit lover as patiently and resolutely as any lover ever could.
Without really meaning to, Dana caressed its girth a bit with her finger tips as she idly watched her white hand moving it darkness. Her fingers moved to its glans, so large and so bulbous, then caressed the little hole that, if it really were a real black man’s cock, would reward her womb with its fertile potent sperm.
Becoming almost light headed with need, she bent over and kissed the head of the perfect cock then licked it lightly, wishing it would jerk to life in her hand, responding to her kisses, to her mouth being so near to it.
She picked it up, cradling it like a baby on her arm, its head next to her cheek. Without really meaning to, Dana placed her lips over the tip of the huge black head. Then it seemed only natural to suckle upon it for a little bit, to try to give it back a tiny bit of pleasure. She snapped back to reality when she felt its vast broad tip strike the back of her throat. Without meaning to, she had actually been able to take its thickness into her mouth. Her mouth had actually held the black head and about three inches of the thick black shaft. She shuddered at the knowledge that her mouth could pleasure the real man by doing this erotic fad to it.
Dana’s body had become saturated, she could no longer bear for the ebony pleasure to be outside her body. Without even locking the door to her bedroom, she raised her dress, urgently pushed her panties to the floor, then straddled and mounted the black beauty, taking it completely into her cunt with only a small bit of almost pleasurable trouble.
She felt whole now, again, as if what had deserted her this morning had returned to love her, to make love to her, to give her its gift of its incomparable fullness, its utter joy.
She felt herself spiraling in her lust. Dana began to cum, her body wracking in ecstasy as she exotic spirit soared beyond the roof, above the church steeples, beyond the clouds, and into the outer space of ecstasy. The last thing that Dana remembered was her body plunging down on the immense shaft so hard she could see her belly rippling and bulging from its complete penetrations.
Upon returning home from work, Misic found his wife passed out on their bed, the dark hugeness still inside her, her legs wrapped around the black hips at the base of its immense pleasure giving cock. He closed the door quickly behind him so that the children would not see their mother with her vagina exposed and plundered by the black toy. When he tried to remove it from his wife’s womb, she stirred, then wrapped her legs around it even more protectively, whimpering softly in her deep and restful sleep, one breast peeking out of her blouse where she had twisted and tugged mercilessly on its nipple as she was cumming.
Her First Time Part Eight
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Misic did not sleep much that night. He had seen his wife’s sexuality blossoming, and knew now without a doubt that she obviously likes big black penises. The fact that she had gotten her new toy back out and done herself with it set Misic back on his heels with festering anxiety.
Misic realized he was being torn between two opposite emotions. He was incredibly excited that his wife was indeed allowing herself to explore her sexuality, particularly with black lovers. And the fact that she was learning to be proactive with her new found sexuality excited Misic to no end.
But Misic also knew that he could be on the verge of starting an avalanche of feelings in his wife that could result in the very destruction of his marriage!
The fact that his own much smaller white penis stayed hard almost all night didn’t help. Misic jacked off three times before he could fall asleep. His cock was aching terribly from all his intense orgasms through out the day and then again this night.
Misic fitfully dreamed of his wife taking lover after lover, and upon learning how much better they were in bed, better by far then his little white cock ever could be, she began to shun him in his dream. He awoke the next morning haggard and out of sorts.
It was his wife’s hips rocking the bed that awoke him.
She was fucking herself with her new toy again. A bleary eyed Misic woke up just in time to witness her explosive orgasm followed by her passing out cold again. Her legs stayed wrapped tightly around the black buttocks of her toy. He watched her bosom heaving from her passionate exertions, her black monster buried deep inside her belly, her face alight with angelic afterglow, her head twisted sideways from cumming so hard.
Then, as quickly as it started, it was gone again, vanished like the sun at sunset. Dana again became sexually unresponsive to his determined efforts.
Misic tried his best for months, to no avail. Half angry, half discouraged, Misic left on a required three week business trip.
A few days into the second week, Misic met a man that seemed to posses all of the attributes Misic wanted his wife to experience. The man’s lustrous skin was coal black, he was broad shouldered and narrow hipped, and his biceps were the size of Misic’s thighs.
But most of all, the man had heft in his breeches. Even when he was working hard at the office, plodding through their boring daily business routines, the man’s britches stayed tented! Beautifully tented, in fact!
Misic decided to see if he could engineer a meeting between this man and his beloved wife. As luck would have it, the man, Rory, invited Misic to go to his gymnasium to work out with him. After the work out, in the showers, Misic finally got to see Rory’s bouncing prize in all its naked glory.
IT WAS INCREDIBLE!
Misic had to restrain his hands so that they would not reach out and touch it!
Rory could tell that Misic liked his body. He grinned as Misic would blush every time Rory would catch him staring at his glorious appendage.
“Would you like to accompany me to dinner, Misic, . . . . . tonight?” he asked in his perfect King’s English.
Misic was overjoyed.
Rory allowed Misic to slowly guide the conversation toward sex. Rory just slowly reeled Misic in, one slow turn of his reel at a time.
By the end of the evening, Rory had agreed to accompany Misic back to Misic’s hotel room for a “nightcap.”
Misic was shaking with excitement as he asked Rory if he would like to chat with Misic’s wife, Dana for a bit before she went to bed.
Rory smiled, his perfect intensely white teeth made all the more striking by his coal black skin. “I would consider it a privilege! Lead on my friend!”
Misic set up his laptop, turned on his integrated video camera and microphone, and logged in to his Yahoo messenger. As luck would have it, Dana was already logged on, and was excited to get to talk to her husband for a few minutes.
Her excitement crescendoed when she met the handsome black man face to face on her computer screen. She was instantly nervous, of course, because the man was so incredibly handsome! And his smile, OH MY GOD! And those eyes! So intense and so alive!
Yes, Dana was smitten from the second Rory entered the screen on her computer.
After several hours of what seemed to be endlessly meaningless, boring conversation between his wife and Rory, Misic drifted off to asleep on his bed as Rory and Dana chatted back and forth.
When Rory heard Misic snore, he stood up, knowing exactly where the video camera was pointed, and gave Dana her first glimpse of his prolific tool box.
Dana gasped, and that was all it took . . . . . Dana came right on camera, right in front of Rory, not even having touched herself!
Rory smiled, knowing he had found a nice warm, comfortable, new home with plenty of benefits.
Her First Time Part Nine
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Dana was totally embarrassed by her inability to control her sudden orgasm with Rory. She had no idea that her husband had not witnessed her cumming from having simply seen the silhouette of Rory’s package. She had no way of knowing that Misic had been sound asleep as her body had suddenly began convulsing in an intense orgasm.
Rory watched her discomfiture, smiling gently at her with a slight air of superiority. When Dana had finally regained her composure, she told Rory that she had to go to bed now, and reached to shut off the video cam.
“Wait!” Rory said softly, sibilantly.
Her hand faltered, but then stayed motionless, not shutting down her video camera.
“Show me your breasts sweet, pretty woman!” Rory’s eyes were sincere, but penetrating.
Dana felt her will power draining away. This man on her computer screen seemed to have some sort of spell over her. Her eyes staring directly at his, she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, her fingers fumbling slightly as they moved to unbutton first button, the top button, then the second, then the third. Dana felt her hard nipples scrape the inside of her wrists as her hands traveled downward in their journey of revelation.
When her fingers had unfastened the fourth button, she slowly pulled the sides of her garment wider, and sat there, her white bra visible to anyone looking. Dana thought at that moment, that meant both her husband and his new black virile friend could see her.
“Take your blouse off, my sweet friend!” Rory again ordered.
Dana shrugged her shoulders, allowing the garment to drop to her waist.
“Now remove your brassiere so that I can see your beautiful nipples!”
Dana could see Rory’s hand moving below the bottom of the computer screen. ‘OH MY GOD,’ she thought’ he is playing with that big black cock of his!” She felt her panties freshen with her feminine wetness. Her hands reached behind her, her eyes still riveted on the caressing movements the black hand seemed to be making just below her vision on her computer screen.
Dana unfastened her bra hooks, then brought her hands back under the cups of her bra, covering her hard nippled breasts as her bra fell away to softly join her discarded blouse.
Rory sat there for a few minutes, watching her shielding her nakedness from his eyes. He could see her breathing hard, her breasts behind her hands clearly rising and falling as she stared tenderly back at him.
Dana wondered what her husband was thinking. Was he angry with her for submitting to the demands of this handsome soft spoken black man? Never in a million years would she have thought she would allow a total stranger to see her unclothed breasts!
After a few minutes of internal struggle, Dana simply lowered her hands to show the man that her husband had introduced her to only a few hours ago her intimate parts, her breasts. The breasts that had nourished her babies. The breasts that gave her husband so much enjoyment. The breasts that, when she looked in the mirror at them, made her feel as if her best years had passed her by.
And yet, here was this new friend, staring at her breasts as if they were the most gorgeous things in the world. His eyes were riveted to her nipples, his mouth slightly open as if he was getting ready to kiss them.
Dana found herself cupping and raising her breasts toward his lips, waiting for his warm breath on them as his mouth moved toward them to suckle.
Without any warning, Dana came so hard she passed out cold again.
Her First Time Part Ten
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
When Dana woke up again, on the floor below the computer screen, the handsome, virile black man was gone from her computer screen. She was shocked to feel the depth of her disappointment. She wondered what had happened, why he was gone. But when she looked at the clock, she understood. She had been out for almost an hour. Her pussy was crusted with her juices. Mesmerized by what had happened, she got up and padded off to her shower.
Misic had awakened to see his black new friend talking to Misic’s beloved wife on the video link up. His wife’s breasts were bare, and the look on her face told him that Dana was incredibly aroused. Just as she raised her breasts toward the video camera, as if to offer them as a gift to Rory, she began to cum ferociously.
Misic was fascinated.
So was Rory. Rory had his huge black prick out and was stroking its magnificent length as he watched the white, bare breasted wife cumming.
Misic saw his wife pass out, flopping sideways in her chair and slowly sliding to the floor. He hoped desperately that she had not hurt herself.
Rory turned away from the computer screen, his cock still hard and pulsing. Misic’s eyes were riveted to its beauty.
Rory stood there staring at Misic for a few moments. Misic stayed still, only his eyes roving up and down the ebony beauty that he hoped would soon introduce his wife to the gloriously sensuous sex that Misic had always wanted for her to experience.
Rory took several steps forward toward Misic. Misic’s nose dilated as he realized that he could smell the scent of arousal emanating from Rory’s black penis and testicles.
Rory stopped when his cock was just an inch or so from Misic’s half open mouth.
Then, in slow motion, Rory moved slightly forward, until his black beauty just touched Misic’s lips.
Time stopped for Misic as he tried unsuccessfully to process his various options. He vaguely felt his own inferior penis begin to pulse in intense arousal.
Misic admitted to himself that he wanted to experience the black man’s beautiful penis. He had, for years, wanted his wife to experience one. And now he realized that he too wanted the privilege of tasting one, suckling one, feeling its intense copious discharge within his mouth, and maybe . . . . . . just maybe . . . . . . ..
Misic opened his mouth without even realizing he was doing it. He moved slightly forward, delighting in the smoothness, the plumpness of the black stallion’s phallus that was slowly moving in, invading his maleness, and vanquishing his long held squeamishness about being a cock sucking faggot.
“Suck me off you little cock sucking slut! Do what you know you’ve want to do. And make me cum in your cock sucking mouth! Suck my big black cock with your faggot white lips, slut!”
Misic moved further onto the black pole, his tongue now sensing, tasting, relishing the smoothness of the mouth filling ebony cock head. His jaws began to suckle like a baby suckling at his mothers nipple.
“Ooohhhhhhh! Yea, suck my dick you cock sucking faggot! Suck my big black prick till I fill your mouth and throat with black cum, you little cock sucking slut!”
Rory placed his huge hands around Misic’s head and began to fuck his mouth, just like he would soon fuck Misic’s wife.
Misic was certain he was going to puke when Rory’s prick slid hard against the back of his throat. But he remembered the advice from a sex guide site where he had read that he should move his tongue forward and act like he was swallowing food.
Misic did, and Rory’s monster slid on down his gullet like a king fills his royal corridors.
Rory deep fucked Misic’s throat, never bringing his cock head back up out of Misic’s gullet until Misic felt sure he would pass out from lack of air.
Finally Rory pulled his cock back up and let Misic catch his breath.
Rory smiled as he took Misic’s head in his hands again, shoving his cock all the way down into the depth’s of Misic’s throat. Then, with a deep groan, Rory moaned “Here cums my black cock’s spunk faggot! Take it all now, take it aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll!”
Misic could feel the exciting hot splash of the black man’s jizz deep in his suckling mouth. Rory continued to fuck Misic’s mouth for what felt like both an eternity and too few milliseconds.
When Rory’s hips finally came to a standstill, Misic was still sucking the thick black cock head. A few more precious clots of cum rewarded Misic’s last efforts.
Rory slid to a chair as he tried to catch his breath. “We are gong to show your wife your cock sucking abilities, faggot! You are good! You ever done it before, with a man?”
Misic turned crimson, now that he had done what his masculinity had always stopped him from doing before. His eyes looked up at the tall black man, embarrassed that he wanted to do it again. His cocklet was still roaring hard and dripping a wetness that Misic was unaccustomed to seeing it produce.
“Now, Misic, we both know you want me to fuck your little white slut wife. I don’t even have to ask you that. So here is what is going to happen. You are going to be my fuck bitch for the rest of the time we are here, then you are going to invite me and a few of my close friends to your house for a good time with your wife. Some of them will fuck you as well. Do you understand?”
His head swimming, Misic was too dumfounded to object.
Rory continued, “We will be there week after next. There will be at least four of us, so make arrangements for four separate rooms in a nearby hotel for us to fuck your wife in. One of use will probably spend the night in your marriage bed every night so we can make sure your little whore is fully satisfied. So set it up. Understand?”
Misic nodded dumbly, then felt his own untouched penis erupt intensely all over his stomach. Misic realized his hips were thrusting hard at nothing but air. He was so embarrassed that he could not look back up at Rory.
“Now cock cunt, go wash out your ass so I can break it in properly next. I’ll be fucking it every night that we are here, and also in front of your little whore wifey at your house, as she watches and laughs, of course.”
Misic staggered to the bathroom and sat down on the bidet, turned it on, pulled his cheeks open, inserted his own fingers into his asshole’s tight little bung and cleansed his own interior deeply and completely. His cock stayed hard the whole time he was doing it, visions of having that huge black cock filling his internal man-womb with its magnificent presence.
Misic dried himself carefully, looking for any indication of his not having cleansed himself carefully enough.
Satisfied, he crawled back on all fours into the room where Rory sat waiting.
“Suck me hard again slut! Get me ready to pop that ass cherry of yours!”
Misic hurried over and began to lovingly suck the black cock he had fallen in lust with. Rory was soon hard again.
“Now stand up and bend over, fuck slut! Pull your cheeks apart for my uses.”
Misic felt Rory’s thick pre-slickened finger press against his virginity. Misic willed himself to relax, to welcome the giant black finger into his tender orifice. After a few moments, Misic felt one thick digit slide slowly into his reluctantly welcoming asshole.
“Oh yeah, you little slut cunt! You like my finger fucking your ass, don’t you?”
Misic could not stop his head from nodding. His cocklet was harder than steel.
Soon the thick black digit was buried deeply inside Misic’s man-womb. Rory began to slowly fuck his finger in and out of Misic’s asshole. Misic could not believe the sensation!
“OK slut, ready for two?” Without even waiting, Rory introduced another thick finger to Misic’s straining bunghole. Soon it too was thrilling Misic’s ass.
“And now a third, cock licker.”
Misic didn’t even bother to say anything. He knew he was now Rory’s fuck slut for the rest of the trip. The knowledge made Misic feel very submissive and, strangely, very happy.
In a few delicious moments, three digits had stretched Misic’s ass to larger than it had ever been stretched before.
Rory finger fucked Misic’s ass slowly for quite some time, adding more and more lubricant as he did so.
“OK, lusty slut, now my big black cock is going to fuck you!”
Misic tried to tighten up in fear. But Rory had left his fingers inside Misic for just that reason.
WHACK! Rory smacked Misic’s ass cheek hard. “Don’t you dare tighten up that fuck ass of yours, cunt! You understand me?”
Misic could still feel the intense sting of the disciplinary ass whooping. His cock throbbed even harder.
“Now relax, and I am going to fuck you good and proper, my little ass fuck!”
After a few seconds to assure that Misic would not tighten his sphincter again, Rory withdrew his fingers from Misic’s asshole, then quickly introduced his cock head to the gaping orifice.
Half of his cock head was able to plunge Misic’s opening quickly enough to satisfy Rory.
“Good my little ass cunt! You did good!” Rory began to press harder into Misic’s asshole. Slowly slowly, the huge prick sank into Misic’s vanishing virginity until it nudged up against Misic’s internal lifting sphincter muscle. There Rory paused waiting for the muscle to begin to tire so he could fuck his big black cock further up inside Misic’s previously virgin asshole.
After a few minutes, Misic experienced that luscious feeling of a huge prick sliding slowly, deliciously up his ass-cunt until Rory’s ebony hips bottomed against Misic’s white butt cheeks.
Misic groaned in ecstasy. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuck!” he moaned over and over as Rory began to slide in and out of his asshole, each time causing Misic to feel his ass cunt empty and then re-fill to total saturation.
“So you like being my little slutty ass cunt! Good little slut, because we will use you almost as much as we will use your little white wife when we come to visit you!”
Misic began to cum again, only this time without any real feelings of orgasming. It was more as if he was slowly expelling his semen. Misic looked down and watched his cock slowly drain glob after glob of sperm, experiencing no orgasmic ecstasy as it did so, instead feeling a vague sense of completing a cycle of his life.
Rory’s huge black hands on Misic’s hips felt like security to Misic now.
Rory began to thrust harder, slamming his thickness into his new fuck cunt’s asshole. “I’m going to cum right inside your little virgin asshole, you nasty little fuck whore! Get ready while your daddy fucks you good and proper!”
Misic could feel Rory’s heavy testicles slamming into his own, thrust after satisfying thrust pounding Misic’s balls into further release of Misic’s soft cummings of useless sperm onto the hotel carpet.
All too soon, Rory began to grunt in a brutally furious, lusty orgasm. Suddenly Misic could feel the scalding wet heat of Rory’s cum ricocheting off the walls of Misic’s bowels.
Finally satiated Rory slowed his fuckings until he was moving with only short weak thrusts.
His balls hung heavy and spent against Misic’s own empty sack.
Over the next few moments, Misic could feel Rory’s magnificent cock softening, and shrinking. After a few long blissful moments, the huge black shaft plopped out of Misic’s asshole, slapping gently against his inner thigh.
Rory fell forward onto Misic’s back, driving Misic into the floor beneath him. They lay there for a long while, their breathing slowly returning to normal. After a bit, Misic felt Rory rise, pick him up like a child and deposit him on the bed, then snuggle in behind him, his thick manliness coming to rest comfortably in the crack of Misic’s ass.
They slept like babies until the wake up phone call startled them back to consciousness.
Misic found he was oddly disappointed that Rory did not fuck him again before they went to work.
Her First Time Part Eleven
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Dana was eagerly logging on to her link with her beloved husband. She had been feeling giddy all day as she waited for that time in the evening when they normally took time out to be “together” on their computers.
But today, tonight, this could be different! Rory might be on with her beloved Misic. Rory, black Rory. Rory with the black penis. Dana blushed each time she remembered trying to see his cock on her computer screen.
Maybe tonight?
She sat there nervously toying with her quickly prepared dinner, waiting anxiously for Misic’s little smiley face to turn yellow and smile at her. She thought about the huge black toy replica of the porn star’s penis that Misic had bought her. She had so enjoyed having it fill her, penetrating her so completely, so deep.
After she had finished toying with her food for awhile, she pushed it away from her and guiltily walked over to the secret hiding space where she kept the huge black dildo. The kids were staying at her sister’s house this evening, so she didn’t have to worry about them seeing her do what her body was craving.
She sat back down in front of the computer screen, then placed the black dildo on its back on the floor between her legs. The phallus rose obscenely almost to her knees. It wavered there as she watched it. It seemed to beckon to her, to ask her to pet it, to enjoy it.
After a few moments, Dana stood up and removed her panties, then sat back down.
Still no smiley face!
She moved her chair forward slightly, hesitantly feeling the phallic head caress her thighs as she moved her growing moistness closer to its bulbous head.
She admitted to herself that she wanted to feel its penetrating smoothness between her thighs.
She pulled her dress up and again, breathlessly, moved closer, watching its dark head approach her moist fissure.
She gasped when it made first contact. “Oooooooooooh!” she moaned. She spread her thighs wider, then put her hand lovingly behind its glans. “Come to mamma! Make momma feel good honey!” she murmured.
Dana moved her vaginal lips slightly up and down, rocking her hips, holding the black cock head to her widening opening. “Ohhh! YES! Come here and make me need your nice big black cock honey! Fill me up and make me scream for you to cum inside my fuck cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. . . . . . . . . . .” Dana launched into an intense orgasm.
Just then Misic’s smiley face on her computer screen lit up. Still shuddering from her orgasm, Dana eagerly logged on. She was still gasping for breath when the video blinked on. “Hi baby! How are you tonight?” Dana made certain her video camera was working as she waited for Misic to come on.
“Mmmm! I like it when you call me baby, Dana!” Rory’s broad brilliant white-toothed smile flooded her screen. Uh-oh! Looks like you are cheating on me already my delicious little slut!”
Dana realized that he could see the black dildo between her thighs. She willed herself to stop rubbing her tingling clittie up and down the glans of the magnificent specimen.
Rory chuckled, then leaned forward and asked “Would it help you to be true to me if I told you my cock is that big too?” His eyes were all knowing as he watched her face turn brilliantly red.
Dana stuttered “Ooooh Ohhh . . . . oh GOD!”
Rory chuckled again. “Would you like to see my big black cock, Dana?”
Dana again turned beet red, but found her head involuntarily nodding ‘Yes!’
Rory said something to someone off camera. Then he stood up so that the camera was filled with the crotch of his trousers. A pair of white hands appeared from off camera and began to unzip his neatly pressed slacks. The obviously nervous hands then opened his fly and disappeared inside, returning with the gorgeous, coal black shaft of Rory’s manly penis. It was wonderfully, thickly veined. As the white nervous hands continued to withdraw the ebony shaft, a dazed Dana realized that Rory had not been bragging, but simply stating fact.
Finally the tender caring white hands pulled the black, uncut head through the opening in the trousers. The long dark foreskin came to a slight point which seemed to encase a bulbous form. The hands supported the black shaft lovingly, cupping it as though holding a baby. Dana noticed it would take two hands to properly hold such a weighty masculine penis.
Open mouthed, Dana’s eyes were glued to its magnificent shape and color. Dark chocolate! Dana’s mouth began to water, and her sensitive lower lips felt suddenly wet. Dana could feel cool air circulating around the dildo’s bulbous glans that now, uncannily, felt as if it were inside her. Somehow her arousal slickened vagina had opened and swallowed the huge black phallic head. She could feel her own body pulsing rhythmically around the thick, long penetration.
Rory’s voice interrupted her erotic reverie. “Would you like to see a mouth suckle it to hardness? That way you can see what will be fucking your little slutty cunt when I come visit you next week! Would you like that my delicious and gorgeous little black cock slut? Huh?” Rory chuckled as he watched her flush crimson again.
Dana could not quite get her mind around what Rory had said. He was coming to visit her? ‘Oh god! Misic is going to make me fuck him! Oh god!” Dana tried not to believe that she really did want to have the handsome masculine black man to take her, use her, and fill her to overflowing.
Rory reached off camera and drew the head of the person that belonged with the hands into the video camera’s cone of view.
Dana watched a white man’s mouth open and take the huge black head into his seemingly too small opening. His white cheeks bulged around the fat head of the black penis as it moved deeper and deeper into his face.
Dana suddenly realized that the mouth belonged to her beloved Misic, and he lovingly was suckling on Rory’s huge black prick! Dana catapulted into a stupendous soaring orgasm, screeching in utter abandon. She sank involuntarily to her knees, driving the giant phallus all the way to her navel. Her whole body shuddered violently, her head shaking like a rag doll, her shoulders hunching forward and back, her hips slamming to and fro on the monstrous black shaft that impaled her totally, completely, utterly filling her body to the absolute brim.
Misic’s face was one of utter blissful concentration to the needs of the man’s cock he was sucking. His hands stroked the huge balls lovingly, caringly, with great sensitivity.
Rory’s hands held Misic’s face as Rory began to fuck Dana’s husband’s mouth with long penetrating strokes of growing lust. “That’s a good little boy, Missy, suck my big black cock so your wife can see what she needs to do when I am there to fuck her little white, black-cock-fucking cunt!”
Misic was soon delirious with lust. He knew that Rory would soon fuck his asshole right in front of his newly horny wife. He secretly hoped his seed would again leak out of his dangling semi-soft cock as Rory fucked him from behind, just like he had the night before. He hoped his seed would drain out of his balls and cock leaving him in desperate need to cum, but unfulfilled and empty of sperm, unable to find satisfaction.
Misic could feel Rory’s magnificence swelling wonderfully in his mouth. His hands caressed the black beauty with all the love and admiration he felt. He tried hard to take all of Rory’s shaft into his throat, but could not.
Dan watched her husband sucking the black prick so lovingly, caressing its black skin with both admiration and envy. She felt a pang of jealousy herself.
Rory’s voice was filling her senses as he slandered Dana’s husband, telling him he was a cock sucking faggot, good for nothing but blow jobs and ass fucks by black dick. Rory told Dana that her husband was now a black cock slut just like she would be in a few more days. He told her that once he had fucked her little white cunt, she would never again want to have her husband inside her body, how she would crave black cock forever more. He reminded her several times that ‘Once you go black, you never go back!’
Dana’s eyes were wide open, dilated in lust, and her pussy was streaming her liquids down her black toy.
Then, as Dana’s unbelieving eyes watched, Rory pulled his magnificent black prick out of her husband’s suckling mouth and told him to turn around.
Without being told, Misic reached back and spread his ass cheeks wide open for Rory. Rory edged his fat cock toward Misic’s little asshole as Dana watched, unable to breathe. Was her beloved Misic now an ass fucking fagot?
Rory pressed his fat cock head on Misic’s little brown opening, letting it slowly open his pre-lubricated anus as the fat head slid slowly into him.
Dana watched as her husband took the huge black cock up his bottom. Unable to look away, Dana began to cum in long waves of ecstasy. Amazingly, she was somehow able to stay semi-focused on the black prick fucking her husband’s ass-cunt even as she came vociferously herself.
Dana began to chant “OH GOD YES! Fuck his asshole! Fuck that faggot’s asshole, fill him with your black seed deep in his ass! YESSSSSSSSS OH GOD YESSSSS! FUCK my husband’s tight white ass and make him your fuck-bitch! Oh god! Oh GOD this is so fucccccccccccccccccccckingggggggggggggg hoooooooooooottttttttttt!”
Dana’s words faded into incoherence as she watched her husbands seed begin to drip slowly from his flaccid cocklet. Her submissive little white husband was cumming just from taking a virile masculine black cock up his bum!
Dana faded into blackness as Rory began to pump her husband full of copious, fecund black sperm.
Her First Time Part Twelve
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
When Dana woke up, the computer screen was still showing the two men, now collapsed onto the bed, Rory’s magnificent penis still buried inside Dana’s husband. They were obviously asleep.
Dana watched them sleep for awhile as she sat there, still marveling at how much energy her orgasms had taken out of her. Ever since Misic had brought home that huge black dildo, her sexual energy had been increasing, until she felt like her whole body was constantly seeking some sort of sexual release.
Previous to that, once a month or so had been more than sufficient for her needs. Of course her beloved Misic had liked sex much more often than that, and she had not often said no. But SHE had not felt the need to cum very often, and when she did, it was usually a rather meager outpouring of energy.
But now, . . . . . . now it was as though she needed sex more often than Misic did! And it seemed like every orgasm was better than the previous one! “How much better can they get?” Dana mused out loud.
Her spoken words caused Misic to stir, then turn to sit up. Rory’s large protuberance popped out of her husband’s asshole with a soft plop. It lay there, dark, large even though soft, and glistening from the lubricants that were there to protect her husband’s bum.
“Hey baby!” Misic said as naked he walked over to the computer.
“Hi honey,” was Dana’s reply. She looked into her husband’s eyes for a few seconds. She had to ask. “Did you like being taken in your bottom honey?”
Misic turned bright red. His eyes searched the floor for a hole to crawl into.
“So you DIDN’T like it?” asked Dana of her embarrassed husband.
Misic fidgeted a bit, then mumbled “I liked it.”
They sat there for a few more minutes. Finally Dana said “Honey, is it your intention to bring Rory and his friends to our house next week with the expectation of them enjoying me?”
Misic didn’t look up for a long time. Then she heard him mumble again, “Would you like that honey?”
Dana wanted to hear her husband confirm that this was what he wanted BEFORE she answered his question.
“Answer my question baby. Is that what YOU want? And if so, what are our ground rules? Is it your desire for me to have sex with all of them, or just with Rory, or no sex at all, just them using you, honey?” Dana wanted to reach through the screen and shake her husband awake. She craved his answer. Her whole life was being changed and she damn well wanted to know if after all of this transpired, would she still have a marriage?
Suddenly Misic looked up, directly into his wife’s eyes, a new confidence showing there. “Yes Dana, darling, I want you to have sex with any ONE, or ALLl of them, if you WANT to. I have fantasized for years about seeing you with a black penis inside you, fantasized about what it would be like to hear you going crazy with lust as a penis worth fucking is doing things to you that I simply can’t do. I want you to let go and just enjoy sex and not worry about what I want, or what is right or wrong according to how we grew up. Screw the church and all its ‘sex is dirty’ teachings. Let’s just enjoy this opportunity and after it is over, lets talk about it, OK honey?”
Dana looked down and saw that her husband’s penis was rock hard and waving again!
His erection said almost more than his words did. “So when are you coming back home, honey? And are they coming with you? And, . . . .” Dana stopped to gather her words. “Misic, after I do this for you, what will be left of our marriage? Can you promise me that after I have let other men into my body that you will still love me, NO MATTER WHAT?????? No fooling around here, babe, I need your word of honor on this”
Misic looked into his wife’s eyes and finally realized what had been holding her back all these years. His eyes lasered in on his wife’s dark, scared eyes. Then softly but with great earnestness, he said “Yes Dana, I promise you on holy ground that I will still love you at least as much, and probably more, than I do right now. . . . . . . . . . And Dana, I want you to know, that at any time you feel you NEED to, you can say “NO”, or “STOP”, and it will be honored. OK? Honey? I promise you this on my ancestor’s graves.”
Dana watched her husband’s loving face pronounce his undying love for her. With fear still in her heart, but trusting her husband’s word of honor, she said “OK honey, if this is what you want, then bring them home with you and lets see what happens.”
Scared beyond words, Dana logged out.
After a quick shower, Dana tried to sleep, but could not quiet her heart enough to fall asleep. Finally she retrieved the porn star’s likeness from its hiding place and placed it on the bed.
“So, big guy, you like fucking white women huh? You like fucking white pussies and cumming inside us, huh?” Using the carnal filthy words made her all the more excited. “I’m’ going to show you how a REAL slut fucks a black man! You ready for the ride of your life there, you big black cock stud? This little white slut’s going to fuck your brains out tonight!”
Dana tilted the huge cock upright and stood on the bed above it, looking down at her dark prey. “You damn well better have a lot of sperm in those balls of yours big man, cause I want my cunt so full of your fuck juice it will leak out of my stretched out white pussy for days!”
Dana lowered herself until the huge black glans nudged her vaginal lips. She moved it back and forth on her wide open cleft, lubricating it with her own copious moisture. The head began to glisten as she moved her cunt forward and back over its’ promising slit. ‘Oh god, their big black cocks will be oozing pre-cum! I want their big cocks to make me wet! Oh god, I can’t believe I’m actually going to fuck black men right in front of my husband!’
Dana sank down onto the huge thick black prick; her eyes closing from the delicious sensations of being so wonderfully stuffed. “You’re SO much bigger than my husband! OH god! YES fuck this white cunt! Fuck it full of your juice! Fill me with your sperm filled big black fuck cock!” Dana was totally enthralled with her fantasy now. She could feel their hands on her body as she sank down upon their huge black pricks, one after another. “Oh god yes oh GOD yes! Oh god YES! YEEEEEEEEES! Fuck me! Fuck me good, fuck me full of black cock and cum!” Dana’s words became incoherent as she rode the huge black stallion’s cock toward the setting sun of nirvana.
She awakened the next morning to find her black lover still fully embedded inside her. Her pussy was not even sore from his stretching.
Dana realized, in a flash of insight, that she was ready for this.
Her First Time Part Thirteen
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Misic turned to his beloved wife and lustfully looked over her brand new outfit. No question about it, she would knock their socks off!
As he was walking to the door to go to the airport to pick them up, he heard her scared voice behind him. “Misic, are you SURE this is what you want?”
Misic stopped in his tracks, then turned to look back at his wife. Her face was slightly twisted in her panicky anguish that they were, as a couple starting down a slippery slope from which their marriage might not recover. And then . . . . what would happen to her and the children?
She was afraid that her husband would lose respect for her. She was afraid that she might actually like the other men better than her husband, and then make irrational decisions. She was afraid that word might get out about her nefarious activities and ruin her reputation. She was afraid . . . ..
She ran to her husband and began to sob in his collar.
“SHHHHH baby, its OK baby. It’s going to be alright honey. OK? Shhhhhhhhhh!” His voice was low, soft, comforting. His hands caressed her back gently.
Slowly her sobbing ceased. Finally she whispered “Do you promise me, Misic? Do you swear on your eternal soul?” She looked him in the eye and repeated “Swear on your eternal Soul to me!” Her face took on an intense stare as Misic thought through how to convince his wife that he wanted her to do this, not so much for him, but for her own sense of pleasure.
Misic wanted, more than any other thing, to see his wife experience the ultimate of sexings. He wanted his wife to experience what it felt like to have the very best during the sex act.
Misic was certain that a large black cock was that most supreme of aphrodisiacs.
Misic looked back deep into his wife’s eyes, then unflinchingly said, slowly, distinctly, and firmly, “I swear to you on my eternal soul, Dana.”
When Misic lead the four men into his living room, Dana was in the kitchen.
She heard the front door open and close, but pretended she didn’t. Their deep baritone voices were light with merriment in the other room. She could also hear undertones of excitement.
After a few moments, Misic walked into the kitchen to find her standing there visibly shaking.
“At least come out and meet them honey. They are all really nice guys baby!”
Dana turned her head to look at her husband, her eyes beseeching his reassurance.
Misic smiled softly at her. “No hurry baby, no hurry, OK?” He turned and walked back into the living room to attend to their guests of honor.
After about twenty minutes Dana heard the TV turn on. Somehow it gave her courage.
Slowly, step by fearful step, she walked into their living room. The men were sitting there absorbed in a soccer game.
She stood there for a few moments, watching them enjoy the game.
They seemed nice enough.
Her First Time Part Fourteen
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
“Hey pretty lady, come sit down and join us!” Rory’s dark eyes were sparkling with mischief. His mouth was smiling, his perfect teeth exposed between his sensual dark lips. His eyes stayed focused on Dana’s.
Something about the way he talked to her made her trust him. Still slightly nervous, she smiled at him and moved around the couch. Terence and Rory moved apart to make room for her between them. Dana could feel her body flush slightly as she tried hard not to think about what was coming.
She glanced, ever so quickly, at Misic. Misic’s eyes were raptly watching her every move, much like a kid in a candy store when the child knows that free candy was about to be handed out.
Rory leaned forward , then stood as Dana moved toward the opening on the couch. “Dana, this is Terence.”
Terence sprang to his feet and warmly shook Dana’s hand in both of his. His hands were huge! They engulfed her small white hand like a huge blanket engulfs a baby. Her eyes were glued to her small white hand being so gently held by this giant’s dark hands.
She felt herself subconsciously wanting to experience Terence’s large powerful hands’ caresses. ‘All in due time, Dana!’ she reminded herself, trying to maintain a sense of decorum. It took her a few seconds to look up at him and return his genuine smile.
“And Dana, this here is Van! Van, this is Dana, our hostess.”
Van stepped forward and put one hand on Dana’s slim left shoulder as he gently shook Dana’s right hand. There is power in these hands, Dana thought. But it was power held carefully in reserve. His touch was exceedingly gentle. Patrick said something to her, but Dana missed it as she visualized him picking her up and kissing her. Dana blushed bright red from her own internal silent yet prurient thoughts.
No one snickered. They were all perfect gentleman.
“And last, Dana, this is Patrick.”
Patrick took both of Dana’s hands and held them as he smiled down at her. “You are so lovely, Dana! Misic is a lucky, lucky man to have a wife as lovely as you are!” Dana looked up into his smiling eyes as she felt her own fears melting away, being replaced by a happy sense of being respected. The men seemed not to be having macho competition between themselves. Dana relaxed even more.
Rory and Terence sat back down on the couch, leaving her just enough room to fit snuggly between them. As Dana sank onto the soft leather of her own couch, in her own living room, between two men who were total strangers only moments before, she again looked over at Misic. He had an partial erection that he was desperately trying to hide under his hand. His wide open eyes were glued to her feet, which she had taken special care with as she waited for their guests to arrive back with her husband. Her sexy little well-formed toe nails were perfectly painted bright maroon. Her new sheer white stockings displayed her calves to their wonderful best, and Misic and the guys could see the lowest parts of the tops of her stockings as she crossed her legs.
No one said a word as she settled in. The men were breathlessly watching her delicate figure out of the corner of their eyes. Their mouths were set in a slight, polite smile as their minds visualized what this beautiful white woman would be like. . . . between the sheets.
The men turned their now highly distracted attention back to the television. They tried hard to concentrate on the game, but their hearts had been entranced by this lovely being that had gently entered their midst.
As Dana slowly relaxed, she began to look at things beside the television screen. Her eyes began to dart to the faces of the various men, trying to read them each as she assimilated their various personalities. As she moved her eyes from man to man, they also began to survey the delectable promises each man’s body held for her.
After the soccer game was over, the men politely asked if they could take their hosts out to dinner and dancing. Misic quickly agreed and told them about a dinner club that was not too far away.
The party of five donned their dinner jackets and wraps and went out to the car. Dana was not quite mentally prepared for the fact that she was supposed to sit in the middle of the back seat with Rory and Terrence. But rather than panic, she gracefully crawled in the back seat and settled into the center. Her perfect derriere was enjoyed by the men as she moved in. She thought she heard Misic groan, probably in anticipation.
Dinner was excellent, even though Dana was a bit too nervous to eat a lot. The men seemed to have a good appetite though.
The longer she was with the guys, the more she liked them. They were obviously not going to push her, or hurry her. She deeply appreciated that.
A few minutes before they finished their decadently chocolate desserts, the live band started up. Within a few minutes Dana was sensuously dancing to the sounds of blues and jazz tunes.
As the evening wore on, the songs got slower. Dana found herself being held by the strong arms and hands of all three of the considerate, gentlemanly men. They all seemed to have a wonderful sense of humor.
Dana found herself relaxing far more quickly than she thought she ever could. Had the lights been brighter, she would have been able to see Misic trying hard not to ease his the discomfort that was torturing his cloth restricted crotch.
About an hour before they would go home, Dana realized her breasts were pressed tightly against Rory’s firm rippling stomach. It felt so good! His hands began lightly caressing her upper arms.
Dana smiled serenely up at him. Her perfect smile seemed to light the darkness around the sensuously swaying interracial couple.
The next song was definitely a slow song. Dana felt her nipples harden as she danced, and as Rory’s manhood began to slowly assert itself. Dana’s eyes began to soften as she thought about what was beginning to happen, to her, to her marriage, to her husband. She smothered a giggle as she thought about how hard his cute little cock was going to get as he watched her being wonderfully fulfilled by these men’s endowments.
Rory asked her in the gentlest of voices, “Do you have any questions Dana?”
Dana looked up at Rory’s kind but masculine face and shook her head ‘No.’
“Do you feel ready for this, sweetie?”
Dana, not quite tipsy, but now definitely aroused, simply said “Rory, take me home and enjoy me.” She didn’t even blush at her own words.
Her First Time Part Fifteen
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Rory climbed into the back seat of Misic’s car then gently pulled Dana in and onto his lap. He cradled her as she adjusted herself to the sudden intimate contact with her well built new friend. She instantly could feel the semi hard sausage that was Rory’s manliness cuddling under her bum. She felt herself flood, knowing that that thick long implement of pleasure was designated for her fulfillment for the next few days.
The back seat of the car reminded Dana of her high school days. It was dark, and it was crowded, and there were males there that had certain expectations about what would be permissible while they were there snuggling.
Softly Rory kissed her neck, his breathe sweeping across her ear lobe. Dana turned her head to look at his dark face in the lights of the parking lot. He smiled at her, and it was like the whole back seat lit up. Dana leaned into him and kissed him tentatively, just a slight peck. His lips were soft, . . . responsive.
Rory laid his hand on her thigh, near her left knee. Dana caught her breath, gasping slightly at the promise of his touch. His fingers caressed her smooth skin, traveling across her lower thigh. She felt goose bumps gather at the base of her spine.
Rory’s gentle mouth recaptured her willing lips. Dana realized that her tongue was caressing his lips, and then his moving along his tongue. She wrapped her arms around his neck, abandoning her trembling body to his possessive caresses.
Dana felt another hand placed on her other thigh, near her right knee. Slight pressure to part her knees was all it took for her to willingly open to their desires. Patrick’s hand began to circle her right thigh, climbing higher and higher with each small light caress.
Dana moaned her growing need into Rory’s mouth. Rory’s hands were also caressing her inner thigh, moving straight up and down her smooth willing flesh. Each caress coming closer to where she realized she wanted them to touch.
Dana felt her thighs part even farther, as though urging them to take all of her. She tilted her pelvis up, spreading her legs even wider. She could feel the tension inside her pelvis, as if her inner strings were tense. Her body was exuding wetness unlike anything she could remember.
With feathery touches, the men both reached her opened cleft at the same time.
It was Rory’s thick dark finger that first slipped under her gossamer panties, ever so gently caressing her furrows, her wet, slick cleft. His touch was as light as goose down in the wind.
Never before had any man other than her beloved husband touched her in an intimate way. Yet here she was, in the back seat of the car driven by her husband, with men who intended to enjoy all of her, all night and the following days. She glanced furtively at her husband, who’s eyes were darting between the road and the rear view mirror. His eyes would focus on her face and then her breasts, and then her tummy, and then back to the road ahead. Dana could tell he wanted to see everything that happened. There was no fear in his eyes, just lust for her enjoyment of these well-built, well-hung men.. She was sure that his cock was hard as steel. She smiled as she thought about him touching himself as the men took her in carnal and lascivious ways, even as he watched with those dark eyes of lust.
Dana turned back to her once and future lover, and began to suckle Rory’s invading tongue as she began to bridge, pressing her purring kitty against Rory and Patrick’s dominating touches. Dana turned her head to see what it looked like, these near strangers touching her in the lights of the street lights flickering into the moving car. Their dark fingers and hands against her exposed whiteness was enough to make Dana wrench into her first orgasm that caused by someone other than her husband.
Her guttural howl of ecstasy caused Misic’s head to snap around to see what had happened. Terence, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, reached over and grasped the steering wheel to make certain that Misic’s sudden distraction did not cause the car to swerve or collide.
Misic’s wide open eyes were riveted to his wife’s white body humping against the dark hands of their guests. It was more than Misic’s already sensitive and excited prick could handle. Misic’s semen jetted up his cock, cascading into his underwear like a fire hose spurting water.
Dana heard her husband’s guttural grunts of cumming even as she was cumming herself. The sounds of her husband’s explosion renewed her orgasm. Dana again began to hump viscously against Rory’s fingers, causing the thick digits to slip into her slick sheathe, engulfing his fingers until their largeness had bottomed deep inside her, her clittie slamming against his knuckles as she lurched.
Dana passed out cold in Rory’s strong arms.
Her First Time Part Sixteen
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
The men courteously waited until Dana reawakened before they continued to caress her receptive body.
Dana wakened to find herself engulfed in their handsome black friend’s arms, sitting on his lap, her head on his shoulder. The car reeked of the smell of sperm. Obviously it was the scent of her doting husband’s sperm! He had cum spontaneously when he turned to see her naked white vaginal opening being caressed by the men’s dark hands in the back seat. His startled eyes had watched his wife’s previously chaste pussy humping against the stranger’s dark sensuously plundering hands.
Their hands hovering over her milk white skin were seen only in silhouette as they caressed her privacy. It was as if their hands were but invading shadows.
Whenever they smiled, the whole car seemed to light up, as if their smiles held their own internal luminescence. Dana found herself wishing that this night would never end. The magic of their presence made her feel alive in a way she had never felt before.
She turned her face, her large luminous eyes, to her new friend, her lips upturned, ready for ravishing. She kissed his soft sensuous lips ever so gently, submissively. She wanted their carnal attentions without limit. She wanted them to ravish her willing, ready body until the night was day and the weekday was weekend.
Rory’s hands moved up to her breast. The immensity of his strong gentle hand on her small breast caused her to inhale sharply. ‘Yes baby,’ she thought, ‘yes, take me, make me yours baby! I want what you want. I want everything you want honey! Take my body and do what you wish.’ Her belly was pulsing in need. The sensations around her needy kitty were new, untried, and ultimately demanding.
Feeling a soft touch on her inner thigh, Dana looked down. She saw Patrick’s eyes glued to her still exposed kitty. She watched with bated breath as his dark hand moved slowly toward her the lightness of drenched opening. Dana felt her pelvis, as if by magic, rise toward his pledged touch.
His seeming promise of a carnal caress caused her heart to beat rapidly and her breaths to come in gasps as she waited for his fingers to arrive at her point of great need. Just before his fingers touched her, he leaned forward and softly blew a long sensuous breath across her widely opened cleft.
“Oooooooooooooooooohh!” she exhaled. She felt as if the gentlest of touches had just taken her to new heights of urgency.
Patrick then slowly extended his first finger and touched her rigid clittie so lightly Dana was not absolutely certain that she had been touched. She could not stop her hips from jerking upward almost as if she had been shocked with electricity. She needed more, much more, from these men.
Just then the car pulled into the driveway of their snug little home.
Without pulling her dress down to cover her mound, Rory carried Dana through the welcome fresh air from the car to the front door of the house. He stood there as Misic fumbled with his keys. Dana was feeling the soft breeze as her nakedness remained carelessly on display to any neighbor that happened to be watching.
Without questioning her motivation, Dana spread her legs wide and raised her naked pussy higher, almost daring anyone to watch her wet kitty glistening under the light of the porch. Feeling even more turned on by her exhibitionism, she surprised herself by reaching down and spreading her lips apart, as if to fully expose her new prurient inner needs to the world.
Dana found her finger suddenly frigging her clittie as if she were watching those black-men-fucking-white-women pornos. She began to instinctively hump up and down, almost falling out of Rory’s arms as she began once again to climax intensely. As her orgasm took control of her spasming, squirming body, she began to use words she had rarely ever used in her whole life. “OH GOD! Fuck my cunt with your big black cocks! Yes, take me in there and fuck my little white cunt till I can’t move. Fill my fuck cunt with your cummies! Oh god!! Oh GOD! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Dana again passed out, hanging limply from Rory’s strong capable arms. Her right leg was hanging, unsupported by Rory’s arm. Dana was widely, fully exposed.
Misic stood there, looking at his wife’s nakedness exposed to god and everyone. He could not believe she had frigged herself in public like she had. Misic wondered just how far this little experiment, his ultimate fantasy, was going to go.
He began to have a bad feeling about what might happen.
Her First Time Part Seventeen
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Rory laid Dana onto the couch in the living room. Her face was peaceful, serene.
Misic stood there and looked at her body. Her dress still was around her waist, her right leg hanging off the couch exposing everything, the pinkness of her widely opened kitty glistening in the soft light.
Misic had never experienced his wife so wildly sexual. It was everything he had fantasized about for years. And she had not even been penetrated by their cocks yet! But Misic wondered just how wound up she would get.
Misic began to worry that she would like sex with the other men so much that she would not want him again. And just how large were these other three men? He had already experienced the thrill of Rory’s magnificent penis. In fact, he fondly remembered being taken by Rory time after time as they were on the business trip. He had been fearful at first of course. But the experience of taking a huge cock inside his body had changed his perspective about what it must be like to be a woman.
And Misic relished the taste of cum now. He had learned that he actually liked to suck a well endowed man’s cock. In fact he felt his own little cock surge as he remembered the nights of being plundered, telling himself it was in anticipation of being able to watch his darling wife learn to let go, and enjoy sex in these most graphic of ways.
Dana stirred.
Rory knelt beside her and stroked her forehead. “You OK baby?” he asked her softly. His sweet soft smile was all she saw when she opened her adoring eyes.
“Oh god yes honey! My GOD did I cum hard!”
Rory chuckled. “You are the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen when you cum honey!”
Dana chuckled too. “I can’t believe I fingered my pussy out there on the porch! That is just not like me!”
“It is tonight, beautiful lady! It is tonight!” Rory laughed softly as he continued to look deeply into her eyes. “Are you ready for the rest of the night to start honey?”
Dana grinned sheepishly and nodded slightly, her eyes softly gazing into Rory’s, as if to stifle any last remnants of fear.
Rory put his hand on her flat tummy. His hand was so huge that his little finger was at the top of her cleft, and his thumb was slowly sensually caressing the lower hemisphere of her breast.
Dana whimpered slightly as she felt his little finger touch the tiny exposed head of her already engorged and throbbing clittie. Her hips began to move rhythmically against his touch, her eyes lids flickering in her need.
Dana reached up and fumbled with her buttons on her blouse. It took concentration, but she finally got her blouse open. She pulled Rory’s other hand to her tittie, smiling in happiness to finally feel his strong black hand caress her rouge nipple and creamy white breast.
“Suck my nipples baby! Please honey?” Her eyes followed his mouth as it slowly lowered to her breast, his mouth opening, his pink tongue, strong and long, flicking out to sample her delectable nipple for the first time.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!” she whimpered. “Ooooh God!”
Van knelt at her hips and began to kiss her mound. He placed his hands on her thighs and gently opened her wide for his own uses. His tongue licked at her nether lips as Dana found herself instinctively humping her hips upward toward his mouth. Her body felt so sensitive that any little touch seemed to cause her to instantly react by moving toward the touch.
Dana, overcome with her powerful arousal, no longer thought of herself as a married woman. She was now, in her own mind, simply a carnal body, designed to please and be pleased by these manly gods of eroticism. These men knew exactly how, and where, to pleasure her.
Van began to slowly gently massage Dana’s bloated little clittie. Misic stood there, shocked to see a stranger’s black finger massaging his wife’s most secret part.
Dana began to curse incoherently, and flop her head back and forth, as Van’s finger drove her ever closer to exploding yet again.
Misic realized, sadly, that his wife had never responded to his touches this way. If anything, her reactions to his touches had been, at best, muted, and slightly bored. Only when he had brought home the interracial videos had she come alive for those few sensuous moments while watching the videos.
Misic’s diverted attention snapped back to his beloved wife when she started screaming, thrashing violently as she curled forward into the hands that were caressing her body, massaging her clittie, and kissing her mouth. Rory’s hands squeezed and tugged her nipples, pulling her breasts to a handsome peak even as Van’s finger became a blur on her cleft as it drove her over the edge into ecstasy.
Dana wracked time and time again, cumming for what seemed like an eternity to Misic.
Finally she collapsed in a heap of sweat and wetness, again fully exposed to the eyes of the men that watched her still shuddering white body, their gloriously large ebony hardwood showing through their well tailored trousers, unspoken promises of an eternal rapture, of unending mind-blowing orgasms.
Her First Time Part Eighteen
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Rory gently and lovingly picked Dana up and carried her to the couple’s marital bed. He laid her there softly, smiling at her with concern and understanding.
Misic watched Rory’s handsome face as Dana laid there, utterly vulnerable to the men’s advances. Her thighs were all akimbo, and her creamy white breasts were totally exposed to the men’s adoring gazes.
Rory looked at the other three men and said, “Well, my fellow Mandingos, shall we consummate our purposes here? Shall we show this white husband what his place will be from now on? Shall we show this husband what his wife looks like with our big dark skinned cocks stuck fully into it?”
Misic felt his crotch surge. It was as if a dream of long ago was suddenly being enacted right before his wide awake eyes! He found his eyes flickering rapidly between the men’s crotches, wondering which of them would have his wife first.
Even as he watched, Misic saw signs of his wife regaining sentience. Suddenly she startled awake, gasping, her eyes wide open and staring straight at her husband’s.
Rory stroked her hair gently as he soothingly asked “Are you ready to find utter bliss from our big black Mandingo members, sweet Dana?”
Dana’s eyes flicked to Rory’s smiling gentle face, then to his bulging crotch. She seemed to realize that she was now in her own bed in her own bedroom, in her own house. Her hand reached, at first slowly, but then with urgency, for the zipper of Rory’s immaculately pressed slacks.
As she reached, she got up onto her knees and stared with fierce concentration at the bulge in her new lover’s pants. Her little white hand caressed its shape through the fabric for a few seconds. Then she suddenly rushed to free Rory’s member, as though famished for the meat that was still inside its protective wrapping.
Her white hand went inside his zipper, fishing about for a few seconds till she sensed just how the large manly sausage lay within its casing. Her soft low moan when she found her quarry was not missed by the men watching her, fascinated by her prurient focus and urgent zeal.
Misic had a perfect view of her face when she retrieved the wonderfully firm black penis from its resting place. He could see her eyes as they crossed when she tried to focus on the head of her reward. He could see her mouth form into an “O” as she began to grasp that she was indeed holding another man’s beautiful bountiful black penis in her hands even as her loving husband watched, apparently approving of her actions, and her need for consummation by its bath of virile sperm.
Her lips puckered and she lightly kissed its dark vermillion tip. Her little pink tongue reached out to caress the dark little crevice of promise that resided on its overly plump tip.
A small droplet of clarity oozed slowly from within its depths. Dana stuck out her eager pink tongue, carefully collecting the droplet onto the tip. She then savored her first taste of a man other than her husband, her first taste of the sweet desserts of a black man’s beautiful ebony cock.
She looked up at Rory’s smiling proud face, “Honey, I can’t wait any longer, I need to feel your talents inside me. I need to feel your cummies bathe my cervix. I need to feel you expend your cum deep inside my fertile belly, baby! Please take me, here and now, as the others watch us do what we know is meant to be. Please baby, please, . . . . now?”
The look on Dana’s face was one of pure lust. Misic had never in all their years of marriage seen his wife look like this. He realized that this little white cock had shrunk to softness and seemed to be hiding in his cum soaked underwear.
Dana pulled Rory’s trousers down around his knees, then grasped his thickness in her little white hand and pulled his cock to her gaping opening, her glistening cunt.
Without even looking at her husband, she summarily ordered him, “Put Rory’s big beautiful prick inside your wife’s cunt darling. He is going to fuck me and cum inside your wife’s pussy bareback! He is going to show you what a real man does to make a woman happy honey! A real man, a virile, strong, big cocked man who can give a woman what she REALLY wants. A man who can fuck a woman like she craves to be fucked!”
Misic was struck by how beautiful his wife’s mouth looked when she said “fuck” and “cunt” and “cock” and “prick”.
As if in a dream, Misic stepped forward, taking Rory’s familiar ebony cock and aiming it directly toward his wife’s glistening white orifice. It seemed an impossible fit.
Dana wrapped her legs around Rory’s sexy black ass and pulled him toward her. Misic could feel the heat emanating from her opening. The saying “she was hot” suddenly rang true in his fear fogged brain.
The dark masculine tip of Rory’s penis grazed his wife’s pussy lip, then settled into the groove between her wet furrows. Misic moved the huge blackness a bit up and felt it sink slightly into the mouth of his wife’s unprotected vagina. Misic awkwardly wondered if his wife had remembered to insert her birth control.
Suddenly Misic had a vision of his wife six months pregnant, her face aglow with love for her lover’s child, the man who had taken her and seeded her womb with his potent baby making sperm. Then, as if he could not control his emotions, Misic saw his beloved wife with a little curly headed black baby suckling contentedly from her alabaster breasts. Her radiant face was serene, content, and utterly happy.
Misic shook his head, trying to rid himself of those fearful thoughts. He wasn’t ready for having another child. In fact, they had decided not to have any more children.
Misic felt an overwhelming fear, a panic rising in his chest.
He heard himself uttering, to his horror, “Honey, did you put your birth control in?” He sounded like a whiner, an immature brat reminding his friends that they weren’t playing fair.
He heard his wife laugh. “No dear, I want to have Rory’s baby honey. That’s OK isn’t it honey? Another little love child here in our house to remember my first time with a black lover?”
Misic felt his bowels let loose in a woeful torrent of wet smelly detritus. Totally shamed and embarrassed, he hurried toward their bathroom, hoping against hope that no one had noticed.
By the time the utterly ashamed Misic had cleaned up and dared to return, Rory was deeply imbedded inside his wife’s belly, slowly easing his immensity into her unprotected womb, then equally slowly withdrawing.
Dana was screaming in orgasms, her whole body shuddering uncontrollably, her vagina rapidly clenching and releasing the huge blackness that was impaling her so slowly, so completely.
Misic slunk to the bed beside his wife. Rory turned his head to see who was there. Seeing Misic, he smiled said, “You ready to see me fill your little white wife slut with my black man’s sperm, little man?”
Misic stuttered, “N-n-n-n-n-ooooooooooooooooooooo!”
Van snickered. “Then what’s that little dimple in your pants, my little man?”
Misic looked down to see that his cock had indeed gotten hard when he saw Rory’s big black prick impaled deep inside his wife’s fertile vagina.
“Terence reached for Misic’s belt and unfastened it, and then Misic’s britches. He lowered Misic’s trousers and fresh shorts and ordered him to bend over.
Misic, now beyond conscious thought, simply did as he was told.
Terence pulled out a black cock that seemed every bit as immense as Rory’s and pressed himself against Misic’s dry asshole.
He pressed hard, but Misic’s pucker was tight and unyielding.
“Go get some lube and prep yourself for our uses, little boy!”
Misic again hurried toward the bathroom. He found the lubricant that Dana used to prepare herself for the huge black dildo he had bought her. Hurriedly he carried it back into the room just as Rory grunted, then plunged deep into Dana’s cunt, his balls squenching rhythmically as his copious fecund sperm injected deep into Misic’s wife’s vagina, bathing her cervix with so much cum that it would be wet for weeks.
Dana passed out cold.
And then Misic passed out cold on the floor, his well lubed finger shoved deep inside his own asshole.
Her First Time Part Nineteen
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Misic stood there looking into the depths of his wife’s vagina. He could see the puddle of sperm deposited in its depths by the large black prick that had fucked her full of baby making seed. Her sheathe glistened and shimmered as it quivered when she breathed deeply in sleep.
Van stepped between Misic and her parted thighs, smiling at Misic in a very teasing, superior way. “Prepare and guide MY cock into your wife now!”
Misic looked down to see a shorter but thicker appendage hanging lewdly toward his wife’s soiled opening. Misic looked up at Van’s smiling face, seemingly confused by Van’s order.
Van put his hands on Misic’s shoulders and pressed him down onto his knees. Van then brought his magnificent black prick to Misic’s mouth with an expectant look on his face. Misic soon realized that he was supposed to suck on the huge black penis to make it nicely hard for his wife’s enjoyment.
Once Misic had figured that out, his own smaller white cock jutted swiftly into a rock hard, erect posture, like a miniature inverse of Van’s impressive shaft.
Misic began to suckle the thick head of Van’s blackness with gusto. His mind was filled with the thrill of making his wife’s adventure even better than it would have been without him. Misic’s mouth was full of cock, a cock that was emitting copious slick wetness as he suckled. Misic swallowed rapidly to stay ahead of the gushing flow of clear liquids.
Van began to grunt in pleasure at Misic’s ministrations. When his beautiful prick was rock hard, Van pulled his spit slickened cock from a disappointed Misic’s eagerly sucking mouth, then pointed with his chin at Misic’s wife’s gaping cum filled cunt.
Misic, somewhat dazed by having lost his wonderful cock to suck on, quickly put his quivering excited hands on Van’s thickness and guided it to his wife’s spunky pinkness. Just as Van began to press inwards, Dana wakened.
Her look of confusion was soon replaced by a coy smile. Her eyes lit up as she looked down at his rampant pulsing manhood. She giggled as she felt his thick bulbous plum nudge her already gaping opening. “Oh god yes, fuck me hard and fill me with your . . . . GOD your THICK!”
Van chuckled softly and continued to press gently against her sodden opening. Slowly, slowly he began to make headway into her fertile vagina. Van was exceedingly patient with her somewhat reluctant sheathe. He knew that she had never had anything as thick as him inside her before. His proportions were truly monumental. Not even the porn stars measured up to his astonishing thickness. Rory had been thick and long, but not as thick as his black beauty!
When Van’s cock head popped into her, Dana went off. Her orgasm was so intense that she literally bridged from her head to her heels. Van’s black cock slid home easily after his thick head had inserted itself into her little white sperm drenched pussy.
After a few seconds for her vagina to adapt to his thickness, Van began to pump her. His cock was the perfect length to caress her cervix as the plump head moved in and out of her wildly excited well of need. Van was an expert at doing just that trick. His prick expertly massaged the mouth of her cervix as he pumped in and out of her about an inch each way.
Dana passed out in just a few minutes from the intense internal sensation.
Even though Dana had passed out again, Van kept pumping her cunt. As he did so, he took Misic by the nape of the neck and pushed his head down onto his buried shaft. “Lick and suck her clit while I fuck it, little white boy. When she wakes up I want her to be so turned on that she squirts, understand? You hold your face right there by her pussy as she squirts too. Don’t even think of pulling your face away. After that, you are to clean us both. Got it?”
Misic mumbled his understanding, his fervent mouth already busy at stimulating his wife even further than she was. It seemed impossible that she could get more turned on! But Misic’s wish for years was that his beloved wife experience the utmost sexually intense feelings humanly possible. If it was possible, he wanted his beloved Dana to experience it.
Misic could feel his unconscious wife’s clittie beginning to surge under his ravishing suckling mouth and tongue.
Van pulled her knees up and commanded him, “Now lick up inside her sweet little asshole, deep and hard!”
It took a few tries to get his head in under Van’s thick pistoning prick and balls, but finally he was able to put his tongue directly onto his wife’s sensitive pucker.
As he began to orally ream her, she shuddered deeply and begin to rock her hips up and down, as if to take the immense intruding organ deeper inside her. Her actions allowed her sphincter to loosen, thereby permitting Misic’s tongue to enter her fully. His teeth were against her sensitive perineum as he licked her inner chamber.
Suddenly there was a flooding, spurting shower of liquid gushing from inside her body. It slammed into Misic’s face, blinding him, causing him to gasp for air, his tongue still trapped inside her clenching asshole. He was blind and totally awash from his forehead to his chest in her expulsion of incredible pleasure.
Dana passed out cold again.
Her First Time Part 20
Copyright Deni Wom 2006
Van withdrew from Misic’s wife’s slackening vagina as they waited for her to regain consciousness. Misic found himself able to withdraw his tongue from her inner sanctum when she passed out.
Misic padded into the bathroom to find a towel to dry himself off. For the first time in her life, Dana had become so excited that her body had gathered her wetness and then exploded in wild squirtings.
Rory stood and said, “Lets let her rest for the night now. Her little cunt will be too sore to enjoy us if we keep up this pace!” He left the bedroom with Terence and Patrick as Van dressed.
Misic heard the front door of their house close. Their robust deep voices faded into the darkness of the night. Four doors slammed. Misic’s car started, then pulled out.
Misic hurried back from the bathroom, fearing his wife had gone with the men, leaving him at home, . . . . . alone. When Misic ran back into their bedroom, he exhaled a huge worried sigh. He blinked hard trying to contain his loose bowled fear about losing his wife to the superior males. He almost collapsed in relief when he saw that his wife was still there.
Misic stood there staring at his wife. She was breathing softly, her lovely breasts resting one upon the other as she laid there on her side. Her nakedness was something that Misic did not often see. Yet there she was, her splendor unguarded by a covering of any kind.
Her vaginal opening wept the white remains of the men’s spent passions. Their copious cocks had filled her, invaded her privacy over and over. They had driven her to levels of ecstasy that she had never even realized existed before tonight.
Dana stirred, moaning softly as she tried to return to the present moment. Groggily she turned her head to see who was there in her inner sanctum.
She saw only her husband.
“Are they gone, honey?” she asked. Her face showed no disappointment.
Misic nodded.
After several pensive moments, she looked at her husband and asked him, “Was it everything you wanted it to be honey?”
Misic stood there, looking at his wife’s naked body, knowing that she had taken other men inside her, knowing they had given her feelings, and excitement, and passion he could never give her.
It was like having a fantastic, perfect meal that was indescribably delicious and satisfying, . . . and at the same time knowing that never again would you be satisfied with the paltry foods you had enjoyed before, never knowing the difference.
Misic’s lower lip trembled as he stood there looking at his wife’s wonderfully sated body. What would happen t them now that she had had the best?
Misic began to cry.
The End
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1 comment:
Wow. Really...just..wow. Though I could DEFINITELY have done without Misic's part in the "clean up and servicing" of the men...the rest was simply MARVELOUS!
You REAAAAALLY oughtta submit your stories to an agent. Once a true literary agent read the ones i've read, you'd be published in six months...TOPS!
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