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Namaku Maihidatul Shima, tapi semua orang panggil Along sahaja. Keluarga Along susah. Bapak bekerja sebagai pembantu di kolam ikan milik Pak Cik Ayob. Gajinya sebulan hanyalah sebanyak RM 750.00 sahaja. Dengan gaji itulah bapak terpaksa menanggung Along dan adik-adik yang seramai 7 orang. Sekarang ni pulak Mak sedang mengandung lagi. Ada masanya kami hanya makan sekali sehari, apabila bapak keputusan duit belanja. Banyak duit bapak di belanjakan untuk susu adik-adik. Untuk menambah pendapatan mak turut bekerja mengambil upah menjahit dan menganyam tikar mengkuang. Mujurlah juga rumah yang kami tinggal itu tak perlu disewa kerana milik Pak Ayob. Pagi-pagi lagi bapak sudah pergi ke kolam dan hanya pulang berehat dan makan pada waktu tengahari. Sebelah petang, bapak akan bekerja sehingga senja, Kadang-kadang bapak terpaksa bekerja di waktu malam apabila peraih datang untuk mengambil ikan – ikan peliharaan untuk di jual. Apabila mak sibuk, Alonglah yang akan mengambil alih tugas memasak dan menjaga adik-adik di rumah. Walaupun penat, tapi…Along ..Tak Kesah… Tahun depan ni bila sekolah buka, Along akan masuk tingkatan satu. Tapi bapak cakap mungkin Along kena berhenti sekolah, pasal bapak tak mampu nak bayar yuran dan buku-buku sekolah menengah yang mahal. Itu belum masuk pakaian dan berbagai-bagai peralatan lagi. Memanglah Along sedih, sebab kalau boleh Along nak belajar tinggitinggi sampai masuk universiti macam anak-anak Pak Ayob. Semua anak-anaknya berjaya dan bekerja di bandar. Kawan-kawan Along pun seronok sangat bercerita pasal belajar kat sekolah menengah. Dia orang kata best sebab kat sekolah menengah nanti ada abang-abang senior tingkatan empat ke, lima ke..boleh buat abang angkat. Kalau nasib baik boleh jadi pak we. Bukan macam kat sekolah rendah, budak-budak lelaki semuanya comot-comot belaka. Along cuba juga bagitau mak suruh pujuk bapak supaya Along dapat terus belajar. Tapi mak cakap dia tak boleh buat apa-apa, semuanya terpulanglah kepada bapak. Along faham dengan keaadaan bapak. Kalau nanti bapak kata Along terpaksa juga kena berhenti sekolah, Along ikut saja…Along ..Tak Kesah… Pagi tadi Pak Ayob datang ke rumah. Dia datang pasal nak menziarahi adik Along yang sedang demam. Pak Ayob memang baik dan sangat mengambil berat dengan keadaan kami sekeluarga. Walaupun usianya menjangkau 70 tahun, namun Pak Ayob masih lagi kelihatan segak dan sihat. Kini Pak Ayob tinggal seorang diri selepas kematian isterinya tiga tahun lalu. Kesemua anak-anaknya pula sudah berkeluarga dan tinggal sendiri di bandar. Kebaikan Pak Ayob membuatkan Along menganggapnya seperti atuk Along sendiri. Pak Ayob terkejut apabila di beritahu yang Along mungkin terpaksa berhenti sekolah. Tanpa berfikir panjang, dia menawarkan diri untuk menanggung perbelanjaan sekolah Along. Along sangat seronok. Tapi mak kata, kena bagitau bapak dulu, takut nanti bapak tidak setuju pula. Pak Ayob berjanji akan memberitahu sendiri hal itu kepada bapak. Dan jika bapak setuju, petang nanti dia akan bawa Along ke bandar untuk membeli peralatan dan buku-buku sekolah. Along berharap sangat bapak akan setuju, dan Along dapat terus belajar. Walaupun Pak Ayob bukan keluarga Along… tapi… Along.. Tak Kesah… Tengahari, masa bapak balik makan, terus Along tanyakan tentang tawaran Pak Ayob itu.
Bapak hanya diam tetapi menganggukkan kepalanya tanda bersetuju. Mungkin dalam hatinya, dia berasa sedih kerana terpaksa membiarkan orang lain menanggung perbelanjaan sekolah anaknya sendiri yang sepatutnya menjadi tanggungjawabnya. Along tersenyum lebar kerana sangat seronok dengan berita itu. Tapi bapak terus menasihatkan Along supaya belajar dengan rajin dan tekun, sambil tidak melupakan segala pertolongan dan bantuan Pak Ayob telah berikan. Along berjanji akan mematuhi nasihat bapak itu. Selesai makan dan mengemas rumah, Along terus mandi dan bersiap menanti kedatangan Pak Ayob. Along memakai seluar jean dan t shirt yang bapak beli dua tahun lalu yang sudah pun ketat dan singkat hingga menampakan perut dan pusat Along…tapi..Along.. Tak Kesah… Tepat pukul tiga, Pak Ayob sampai ke rumah Along. Selepas meminta izin dan bersalam dengan mak, Along pun bertolak ke bandar dengan menaiki kereta Toyota Unser Pak Ayob. Pak Ayob tersenyum apabila melihatkan wajah Along yang berseri-seri kerana keseronokan. Dalam perjalanan itu Pak Ayob banyak bercerita tentang arwah isterinya dan kisah-kisah lampaunya. Along pula lebih banyak mendengar dari bercakap Cuma sesekali Along ikut tertawa apabila Pak Ayob membuat jenaka. Pak Ayob mengakui sangat rindu apabila terkenangkan muda bersama arwah isterinya.Apabila sampai di pinggir bandar, Pak Ayob menyuruh Along memakai tali pinggang keledar kerana bimbang di tahan . Tapi Along tak pandai, jadi terpaksalah Pak Ayob memakaikannya untuk Along. Semasa memakaikan tali pinggang itu, beberapa kali tangan Pak Ayob bergesel dengan buah dada Along yang agak membonjol kerana baju yang ketat itu. Memang pun Along tidak memakai baju dalam tadi. Sepanjang perjalanan, Along perasan juga mata Pak Ayob kerap menjeling kearah buah dada Along itu…tapi…Along..Tak Kesah… Pak Ayop membawa Along membeli-belah di sebuah pasaraya yang besar. Dia membelikan dua pasang baju sekolah, dua pasang kasut dan stokin untuk Along. Kemudian Pak Ayob membelikan pula beg sekolah dan alat tulis. Dia juga turut membelikan Along seutas jam tangan berjenama Barbie. Selesai membeli belah, Pak Ayob membawa Along makan di sebuah restoren makanan segera yang besar. Kami makan ayam dan kentang goreng sehingga kenyang. Selepas itu, Pak Ayob mengajak Along bersiar-siar di kawasan rekreasi yang terdapat berhampiran pusat membeli belah itu. Sambil berjalan, Pak Ayob memegang tangan Along dan menyuruh Along memeluk lengannya yang pejal dan banyak bulu itu. Sambil itu Pak Ayob terus menggeselkan lengannya pada bonjolan buah dada Along. Sesekali apabila tiba dikawasan yang tiada orang, Pak Ayob akan menarik Along rapat kepadanya sambil tangannya menggosokgosok lembut punggung Along. Walaupun terasa geli..tapi..Along.. Tak Kesah… Menjelang senja barulah Pak Ayob mengajak Along untuk pulang. Semasa mengenakan tali pinggang keledar ke tubuh Along, sekali lagi Pak Ayop mengambil kesempatan menyentuh dada Along berulang kali. Kali ini dalam perjalanan, Pak Ayob kurang bercakap, tetapi Along perasan ekor matanya semakin kerap menjeling ke arah dada Along. Hinggakan kadang kala Pak Ayob seperti hilang tumpuan ketika memandu. Beberapa kali kereta yang di pandunya itu tergelincir ke bahu jalan. Sesekali dia resah sambil membetulkan sesuatu di celah kelangkangnya. Apabila hampir sampai ke tempat
kami, tiba-tiba Pak Ayop membelok keretanya masuk ke dalam kebun kelapa sawit. Setelah agak jauh dari jalanraya, Pak Ayob memberhentikan keretanya. Apabila Along bertanya kenapa dia berhenti di tempat yang sunyi itu, Pak Ayob menjawab, dia masih lagi tak puas berbual dengan Along. Walaupun hati Along agak risau kerana tempat itu sangat sunyi dan malam pula semakin kelam…tapi…Along..Tak Kesah… Pak Ayob mengajak Along berpindah duduk bersamanya di kerusi belakang kereta itu sambil membiarkan injin kereta terus hidup. Sambil memuji wajah Along yang cantik dan tubuh yang lebih dewasa dari usia, tangan Pak Ayob mula merayap lalu menggosokgosok perut Along. Along hanya mendiamkan diri apabila tangan Pak Ayob semakin naik ke atas menuju arah buah dada Along. Tubuh Along sedikit tersentak tatkala pertama kali jemari Pak Ayob bersentuhan dengan puncak buah dada Along tanpa sebarang halangan lagi. Debaran jantung Along semakin kencang apabila perlahan-lahan buah dada Along di usap dan di ramas oleh jemari Pak Ayob.Melihatkan Along tidak membantah perbuatanya itu, Pak Ayob memaut leher lalu mencium pipi Along. Kemudian bibir Along pula menjadi sasaran kucupannya. Ramasan tangan Pak Ayob pada kedua-dua belah buah dada Along semakin kuat sambil sesekali dia mengentel-gentel puting kecil Along. Along membiarkan Pak Ayob mengucup bibir Along sepuas-puasnya walaupun ada kalanya bibir Along terasa sakit terkena gigi Pak Ayob. Along agak terkejut apabila Pak Ayob tiba-tiba sambil berbisik mengajak Along untuk melakukan hubungan seks dengannya…tapi…Along..Tak Kesah… Along menurut sahaja apabila Pak Ayob menyingkap dan seterusnya menanggalkan tshirt yang Along pakai. Kedinginan hawa dari pendingin kereta itu kuat menyapa tubuh Along. Sebaik sahaja baju Along tertanggal, Pak Ayob terus menolak tubuh Along rapat ke kerusi. Dia lalu mencium leher Along. Along terasa geli yang teramat apabila misai kasar Pak Ayob bersentuhan dengan kulit leher Along. Along mula mengeliat kecil. Ciuman Pak Ayob semakin kebawah hingga akhirnya, bibirnya melekap pada puncak buah dada Along. Tubuh Along terasa menggigil menahan rasa geli yang teramat sangat. Semakin kuat tubuh Along menggigil, semakin kuat pula bibir Pak Ayob menyonyot puncak buah dada Along silih berganti.Perlakuan Pak Ayob itu membuatkan Along semakin tak keruan. Tangan Along yang tadi hanya berdiam, mulai memegang dan meramas-ramas rambut Pak Ayob yang sudah hampir botak itu. Sambil itu tangan Pak Ayob mula menggosok gosok peha Along. Along bertambah geli. Tiba-tiba Pak Ayob menghentikan hisapan pada buah dada Along. Dia memandang muka Along sambil tersenyum. Tetapi Along segera menundukan muka dan menekup buah dada Along yang terdedah itu. Pak Ayob menanggalkan bajunya sendiri. Kemudian dia membuka zip seluar lalu mengeluarkan batang butuhnya. Dia mencapai tangan Along sambil menyuruh Along memegang batang butuhnya itu. Walaupun malu…tapi…Along..Tak Kesah… Pak Ayob membiarkan Along memegang batang butuhnya yang besar itu. Panjangnya agak Along, hampir lapan inci. Pangkalnya dipenuhi bulu-bulu yang panjang dan kasar. Sementara batangnya di kelilingi oleh urat-urat yang berselirat. Kepalanya pula kembang seperti ‘kulat tahun’ yang sering Along pungut di atas busut selepas hujan. Inilah first time Along pegang butuh orang lelaki. Along nak sangat tengok rupa batang butuh itu, tapi terasa malu pula. Pak Ayob kembali mengerjakan buah dada Along. Hampir seluruh
buah dada Along berada dalam mulutnya, sambil lidahnya bermain-main pada puting. Sesekali dia menggigit puting Along sehingga membuatkan Along semakin kuat menggigil menahan kegelian yang teramat sangat. Along dapat merasakan buah dada Along menjadi keras dengan sendirinya. Pak Ayob menyuruh Along melancapkan batang butuhnya. Dia memegang tangan Along dan menyuruh Along mengurut batang butuh nya dari hujung kepala hingga ke pangkalnya. Along dapat merasakan batang butuh Pak Ayob semakin keras dan berdenyut-denyut. Denyutannya semakin kuat sehingga terhangguk-hangguk apabila Along meramas-ramas batang butuhnya itu. Pak Ayob mengerang sambil terus menghisap dan menyonyot buah dada Along.Kini tangan Pak Ayob berusaha pula untuk membuka butang seluar jean Along. Selepas itu zip seluar Along pula di tariknya ke bawah. Sebaik sahaja zip seluar Along terbuka, Pak Ayob perlahan-lahan meyeluk tangannya ke dalam seluar Along. Along dapat merasakan jari kasar Pak Ayob menyentuh tundun cipap Along. Sebaik tersentuh, Pak Ayob tiba-tiba terhenti seketika. Dia lalu memandang ke bawah. Along rasa dia mungkin terkejut sebab Along tak pakai seluar dalam. Memang punAlong tak suka pakai seluar dalam, kecuali pada masa datang bulan. Pak Ayob tersenyum memandang Along, tapi Along buat selamba aje. Memang malu betul…tapi..Along..Tak Kesah… Pak Ayob meminta untuk menanggalkan terus seluar Along. Along hanya mengangguk. Along mengangkat punggung semasa Pak Ayob melurutkan seluar Along ke bawah. Kini tubuh Along sudah berbogel sepenuhnya. Along mengepit kedua-dua peha Along kerana malu. Belum pernah lagi Along berbogel di depan orang selama ini. Pak Ayob memberitahu Along supaya jangan malu kerana dia pun akan berbogel juga. Tanpa segan, Pak Ayob menanggalkan seluar serta seluar dalamnya sekali. Tubuh gempal Pak Ayob penuh di tumbuhi bulu terutama di bahagian dada dan di bawah pusatnya. Dia mendongakkan kepala Along dan meminta Along melihat ke arah batang butuhnya yang keras terpacak di celah-celah pehanya.Along terpaku seketika kerana pertama kali menyaksikan di depan mata batang butuh seorang lelaki. Kali ini tanpa di suruh, Along memberanikan diri memegang dan mengusap batang butuh Pak Ayob itu. Pak Ayob tersenyum lebar lalu mulutnya kembali menghisap buah dada Along sambil tangannya meramas-ramas tundun cipap Along. Pak Ayob menolak paha Along terbuka sedikit supaya jarinya dapat menyentuh pada belahan cipap Along. Along menurut sahaja…Along..Tak Kesah… Along memejamkan mata apabila merasakan jari tua Pak Ayob bermain main pada alur cipap Along. Terasa jari-jari Pak Ayob bergerak dengan licin kerana Along perasan sejak tadi lagi cipap Along telah mengeluarkan cecair. Kegelian yang Along rasa kali ini lebih berganda dari tadi. Along merapatkan tubuh Along kepada tubuh Pak Ayob. Sambil itu Along mengocok kuat batang butuh Pak Ayob. Sesekali Along sempat menjeling dan melihat separuh dari jari hantu Pak Ayob keluar masuk alur cipap Along yang semakin basah itu. Along membuka kangkangan dengan lebih luas lagi sambil mengeliat menahan kegelian. Along turut membalas sewaktu Pak Ayob mengucup bibir Along. Bagaikan faham perasaan Along ketika itu, Pak Ayob menarik Along naik ke atas pehanya. Kini Along betul-betul terkangkang di atas tubuh Pak Ayob. Pak Ayob melumur batang butuhnya dengan air liur dan mula menggeselkan kepala butuhnya itu betul-betul pada belahan cipap Along. Along kian berdebar menantikan tindakan Pak Ayob
seterusnya…Along..Tak Kesah… Along menahan nafas apabila perlahan-lahan Pak Ayob menekan kepala butuhnya masuk kedalam alur cipap Along. Along memeluk Pak Ayob kuat-kuat. Terasa kepala butuh Pak Ayob padat memenuhi alur cipap Along semakin lama semakin dalam. Pak Ayob menyuruh Along mengangkang lebih luas lagi supaya batang butuhnya senang masuk. Pak Ayob memegang pinggang Along sambil menariknya ke bawah. Kini Along dapat merasakan keseluruhan kepala butuh Pak Ayob yang seperti kulat itu sudah masuk ke dalam cipap Along. Pak Ayob memberhenti seketika kemasukan batang butuhnya apabila Along terjerit kecil kesakitan. Ketika itu sudah sesuku batang butuh Pak Ayob terbenam.Tiba-tiba Along merasakan kesakitan seolah-olah cipap Along disiat-siat. Lutut Along menggigil, sambil terasa dahi Along berbintik peluh, walaupun kedingan hawa dari alat pendingin kereta menyapu kuat kulit tubuh. Pak Ayob membiarkan seketika batang butuhnya yang sedang berdenyut-denyut kuat itu di dalam cipap Along. Dia mencium Along sambil berbisik menyatakan Along akan rasa sakit sekejap aje, dan lepas tu Along akan rasa sedap pula…Along..Tak Kesah… Pak Ayob kembali menggerakan batang butuhnya dalam cipap Along. Mula-mula perlahan, tetapi semakin lama semakin laju. Along mula merasa geli kembali. Alur cipap Along juga semakin licin. Sambil memandang wajah Along, Pak Ayob meminta untuk memasukan lagi batang butuhnya. Along mengangguk sahaja. Dan ketika Along mulai asyik dengan tujahan lembut itu, tiba-tiba Pak Ayob menarik pinggang Along dengan kuat, dan serentak itu seluruh batang butuhnya terbenam rapat ke dalam cipap Along.Tanpa rasa malu lagi Along menjerit kesakitan. Pedih dan ngilunya amat terasa sekali. Along cuba untuk bingkas bangun, tetapi Pak Ayob pantas menahan. Dia memeluk erat tubuh Along. Air mata Along mula mengalir membasahi pipi. Pak Ayob segera memujuk Along dengan mangatakan sakit itu hanyalah untuk seketika sahaja. Pak Ayob membiarkan batang butuhnya bersemadi di dalam lubang cipap Along beberapa ketika. Terasa kepala butuhnya berdenyut-denyut dengan lajunya. Along menggigil menahan kesakitan. Saat itu Along pasti bahawa kini Along bukan lagi seorang gadis yang suci…tapi..Along.. Tak Kesah… Melihatkan Along mula menangis, Pak Ayob terus memujuk Along. Katanya janganlah Along bimbang kerana walau apapun yang terjadi selepas ini, dia akan tetap bertanggungjawab dan berjanji akan menjaga Along dengan baik. Katanya dia sanggup untuk menanggung segala perbelanjaan Along. Kata-kata Pak Ayob itu membuatkan Along kembali lega. Pak Ayob memeluk dan mencium Along dengan lembut dan mesra, membuatkan Along selesa semula. Along mengesat airmata dan mula membalas ciuman Pak Ayob. Perlahan-lahan Pak Ayob menggerakan batang butuhnya keluar masuk cipap Along. Rasa ngilu dan perit masih terasa, tetapi Along terus bertahan.Kian lama, tujahan batang butuh Pak Ayob semakin laju, namun temponya tetap tersusun. Along mula merasa geli kembali terutama ketika alur cipap Along bersentuhan dengan bulu-bulu kasar di pangkal batang butuh Pak Ayob. Sedikit-demi sedikit Along dapat melupakan rasa sakit dan perit tadi. Sesekali Along tunduk memerhatikan batang butuh Pak Ayob yang besar itu keluar masuk cipap Along. Along mula asyik…Along Tak Kesah…
Beberapa ketika kemudian, Pak Ayob menyuruh Along bangun dan menonggeng . Dia memasukan batang butuhnya ke dalam cipap Along dari belakang pula. Along dapat merasakan batang butuh Pak Ayob meneroka setiap lorong dan ruang cipap Along. Along mengerang dengan kuat sambil menggerakan punggung mengikut hentakan batang butuh Pak Ayob. Pak Ayob mengerang kuat sambil meramas-ramas buah dada Along yang terbuai-buai itu. Sesekali dia menarik pinggang Along kebelakang supaya batang butuhnya dapat masuk sedalam-dalamnya.Ketika itu Along menjerit-jerit kecil sambil menggigit bibir menahan kesedapan yang kian terasa di segenap urat saraf. Dalam keasyikan itu, Along kian dapat merasakan saat-saat kemuncak semakin hampir. Cipap Along semakin basah. Terasa kegelian yang teramat sangat yang tidak pernah Along rasa selama ini. Melihatkan Along yang kian resah itu, Pak Ayob melajukan tujahan batang butuhnya. Akhirnya, Along mengerang dengan kuat ketika Along tidak lagi dapat menahan cairan yang tiba-tiba terpancut keluar dari dalam cipap Along..Along klimak buat pertama kalinya…Along.. Tak Kesah… Pak Ayob juga semakin kuat mengerang. Dia membalikan tubuh Along dan mambaringkan di atas kerusi kereta itu lalu menyambung tujahan batang butuhnya mengerjakan cipap Along. Along berusaha menahan serangan bertali arus Pak Ayob itu. Pak Ayob menyuruh Along mengemutkan cipap Along kuat-kuat. Pak Ayob semakin tidak keruan. Desahan nafasnya semakin kuat. Semakin kuat Along mengemut, semakin laju tujahan butuh Pak Ayob. Kereta Toyota Unser itu terasa bergoyang-goyang kekiri dan kanan.Denyutan kepala butuhnya juga semakin terasa. Seketika kemudian Pak Ayob pantas menarik keluar batang butuhnya dari cipap Along. Serentak itu beberapa pancutan cecair putih dan pekat terhambur keluar dari kepala butuhnya. Sebahagian bertabur di atas dada dan perut Along, sementara sebahagian lagi terpercik ke atas kerusi. Tubuh Pak Ayob menggigil-gigil menahan kesedapan seperti yang Along rasa tadi. Dengan wajah yang mambayangkan kepuasan, Pak Ayob terduduk di sebelah Along. Along merasa lega kerana perkara itu sudah berakhir. Namun pengalaman sebentar tadi Along merupakan sesuatu yang sangat luarbiasa…Along..Tak Kesah… Pak Ayob mencapai kopiah putih dari atas kerusi dan menghulurkan kepada Along. Dia menyuruh Along mengelap cipap dan badan Along. Sesudah itu Along segera bangun dan mencapai seluar dan baju Along yang bertaburan di atas lantai lalu terus memakainya. Keadaan malam sudah menjadi gelap gelita. Selesai mengenakan pakaian masing-masing Along dan Pak Ayob kembali ke kerusi hadapan kereta. Pak Ayob segera menghidupkan injin dan berlalu dari situ.Dalam perjalanan, Pak Ayob mengucapkan terimakasih kerana Along sudi melayannya. Dia juga memuji - muji Along kerana katanya cipap Along sangat cantik dan tembam. Katanya lagi Along pandai kemut, sampai nak tercabut kepala butuhnya bila Along kemut. Sesiapa yang dapat rasa cipap Along adalah merupakan orang yang sangat bertuah. Katanya dia benar-benar puas kerana sudah beberapa tahun dia tidak merasa kenikmatan melakukan hubungan seks.Along hanya tertunduk dan tersipu-sipu malu. Sambil itu Pak Ayob turut meminta supaya Along tidak menceritakan hal itu kepada sesiapa pun. Itu adalah rahsia antara Along dan dia sahaja. Along mengangguk tanda setuju. Sesampai di rumah , sebelum Along turun dari kereta, Pak Ayob mencium dan meraba buah dada Along serta memberikan wang sebanyak RM 50.00. Sambil itu dia berbisik untuk merasa cipap
Along lagi. Along tersenyum tanda setuju. Sejak hari itu, Along sudah lima enam kali di pantat oleh Pak Ayob. Bermacam gaya Pak Ayob ajarkan pada Along. Tiap kali main dengan batang Pak Ayob tiap kali tambah nekmatnya …. Along ...Tak..Kesah.. Ada satu senja, pulang sekolah Along pergi rumah Pak Ayob kerana dah gian. Along punya kunci rumah Pak Ayob supaya senang. Tiba rumah Pak Ayob, Along terus masuk. Dari belahan pintu yang tak ditutup rapat, Along nampak Mak yang sedang sarat 7 bulan di kongkek oleh Pak Ayob di atas katil yang sering Along gunakan semasa mengongkek dengan Pak Ayob...Nampak napsu seks Pak Ayob semakin kuat..tapi.... ALONG..TAK KESAH…

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 Georgia, 6'8" tall, well-mannered and somewhat shy.
 Prestige would arrange for a limousine for Friday
 evening.  All I had to do was drive to the city.

 My pussy stayed wet for the next two days as I con-
 templated my date. A young black man!  6'8" tall!  I
 licked my lips as I thought of standing next to him...
 my mouth even with his cock....a cock I dreamed would
 be a real jaw breaker....a real pussy stuffer. At work
 I excused myself frequently to go to the ladies room
 and stroke my aching clit when images of feeding on
 his meat filled me, bringing myself to draining
 orgasms.

 After what seemed like an eternity, the night came.  I
 told my husband I had to go out of town suddenly, and
 that I'd return Sunday.  I'd already packed my bags,
 and left from work, arriving at my hotel with an hour
 to spare.  I quickly showered and shaved my legs...and
 after a few moments of debate, decided to trim my bush
 very close, so only a hint of hair was left.  I had to
 restrain myself from playing with my overheated pussy
 as I trimmed, knowing it would be better later when I
 went wild all over my black fuck toy.  

 I purposely went light on cosmetics.  I didn't want
 him to think I was a whore, although I hoped to be his
 private slut in a few hours.  I put a light pink glossy
 lipstick on, just enough for him to notice.  I wanted
 him to focus on the lips he would be prying apart.  I
 then perfumed with Vanilla Musk...my neck, my wrists,
 between my breasts, the insides of my thighs, my ass
 cheeks.  Next, I put on a wispy black lace bra and
 matching panties, and finally the thigh-high pantyhose
 I purchased in honor of the occasion.

 The dress I selected was a long, black silk, slit up
 one side to just above my knee.  I always got great
 compliments from men when I wore it, and tonight I
 craved more than compliments!  Dignified three inch
 black heels finished my look.  I added a single small
 string of pearls around my neck, and diamond earrings.
 The reflection in the mirror was very flattering.  I
 looked like a nice, warm, comforting woman....who
 couldn't wait to eat her fill of black cockmeat.

 The front desk called, notifying me the limo had
 arrived.  After a last look in the mirror, and a deep
 breath, I grabbed my purse and headed for the door.
 At the last minute I stopped and shimmied out of the
 panties, already wet with my juices, and flung them on
 the bed.

 My pussy got a little jolt when the driver opened the
 door to the limo for me (after giving me a very slow
 once-over), and I laid eyes on my date.  Alan intro-
 duced himself, and shook my hand, and he was obviously
 shocked to see an attractive, older white woman.  I sat
 across from him in the big back seat area, smiling all
 the time, and we made small talk as my mind tried hard
 to concentrate on his words.

 He was young and attractive, but I was more interested
 in what he had for me between his legs.  He was wearing
 pleated dockers that were kind of baggy, so I couldn't
 get a very good idea of his package.  

 We arrived at a nice restaurant, were seated, and had
 a nice dinner. I made sure to order a couple of good
 bottles of wine, over Al's blushing protests that he
 was too young, and had never had any before.

 By desert, I'd stared the conversation around to his
 romantic life, and he blushed again when he said he'd
 never had a real girlfriend before, because of the time
 he spent practicing basketball, and keeping up with his
 studies.  A fresh flood of juice wetted my pussy as I
 thought of how nice it would be to show this young man
 what a woman's holes are for.

 After dinner I told Al that I'd forgotten something
 back at the hotel. I asked the driver to take us back,
 and I again sat across from him, this time being much
 less modest about crossing my legs.  Al was really
 happy now, feeling more comfortable, and the wine had
 him loosening up quite a bit.  I watched him sneaking
 glances at my legs, and I made sure he saw plenty of
 thigh.  Every time we laughed, I leaned over and
 touched his thigh, letting my hand linger and press
 just a little bit longer, and I told him each time how
 much fun he was.  By the time we reached the hotel, I'd
 moved next to him, my dress draped to expose my thighs
 above the tops of my nylons.  The scent of my drenched
 pussy mingled in the air with my perfume, intoxicating
 Al all the more.

 We walked together through the lobby to my room, get-
 ting long stares from everyone, this little white woman
 with this very tall black man. I could imagine what
 they were thinking...obviously a whore, paid to service
 this guy's cock...to eat it, to fuck it, to drink his
 come.  All of which made me decide to go for it
 immediately.

 We entered my plush room, and I told Al I'd be right
 back as I walked into the bathroom.  I left the door
 open a crack so I could see if he took the bait I'd
 left for him.  He walked around shyly, then spotted
 my panties on the bed.  My clit hardened and pulsed
 when he picked them up, glanced my way, and put them
 to his nose.  My knees almost gave way when he breathed
 deep, and his hand went to his crotch. He was squeezing
 his cock!  His pants quickly bulged out in front...it
 looked like he'd stuffed a grapefruit in there!  I felt
 weak.  I could feel my pussy spasm, and a trickle of
 juice begin to run down the inside of one thigh.

 I sneaked back into the room, careful not to let him
 hear me.  I was behind him, and watching him sniffing
 my panties while he worked his cock with the other hand
 was too much to take.

 "See what you did to me, before we even met?" I cooed.
 Al spun around, flustered as hell.

 "I...I...uhm...I'm sorry, Celeste...I didn't mean
 to...." he mumbled, dropping the panties.  "Maybe I
 should go...I'm so sorry."

 "Nonsense, sweetheart," I whispered, moving towards
 him, his big cock lump almost at eye level.  "We've
 got a lot of night left, and I have a few ideas about
 what you can do to make it up to me."

 I stood in front of him, and pushed him gently back
 onto the bed.  He was so tall, his feet were still on
 the floor.  I grabbed the panties, and crawled up over
 him, straddling his narrow hips, my pantyless pussy
 settling on his bulging cock.  Putting my panties to
 his nose, I whispered "Do you smell me?  I had these
 on when I was getting ready to meet you.  Do you know
 how they got that way?  Thinking about looking into 
 your startled eyes, and  your cock...thinking about
 how thick it is....about how juicy it is....about you
 stuffing it into my mouth...about you working it into
 my pussy...about you feeding me your thick, hot
 come..."

 He was squirming below me.  I could feel his cock
 growing, pushing against my naked pussy, nudging my
 aching little clit.  I began rubbing myself on his
 lump...slowly.  "You've got me so wet, Al." I
 whispered, reaching down and running a finger between
 my sopping cunt lips.  The slight touch almost made
 me come.  I scooped up some juice on a fingernail and
 brought it to his lips.  "Taste me."  I trembled as
 his lips tentatively touched my finger, and his tongue
 licked out.  My hips ground down hard on his cock, and
 he moaned.

 "Celeste...I...I feel something funny..." he stammered.
 I felt something too, but it wasn't funny.  I felt
 hungry...starved for his cock....thirsty for come...
 lots of sweet, hot come.

 "Let's get you out of these slacks.  I'm afraid I'm
 getting them all wet," I whispered as I slid down his
 body, rubbing myself across that huge bulge until I
 was on my knees on the floor.  My pussy had saturated
 his crotch, and I breathed in my own scent as my chin
 rested on the massive lump in his pants.  My hands
 worked quickly, trembling, opening my present, my
 desert, my cock.  I pulled them off in one pull...and
 nearly fainted with lust.  His white cotton briefs were
 obscenely stretched upwards...so much so, his leg
 openings were pushed wide open, allowing me to look
 inside.  His cock was pointing down in his briefs, all
 bunched up and constrained, with what looked like a
 small apple pushing against the cotton...and apple
 leaking something far more delicious than cider,
 soaking his briefs...

 "My, what do we have here?  I cooed. "You just relax,
 Al.  I think I know how to take care of this problem
 of yours."

 I mouthed him through his briefs, squeezing the sides
 of his meaty shaft with my lips.  He was hung like a
 horse.  I opened my mouth wide and tried to take his
 shaft between my teeth, but couldn't.  His precum
 smelled like salted butter.  I could hear it squeezing
 out his cockhead with each bite I took along his thick
 stalk.  The thought of his cumhole opening and closing,
 oozing delicious cream made my cunt convulse, and more
 of my juices ran down my thighs.  I had to see this
 monster...

 Wrapping my fingers into his waistband, I slowly tugged
 down his briefs.  Each inch exposed more of his huge
 cock.  I moaned loudly when the base came into view...
 it looked as big around as a wine bottle.  A long,
 thick vein stood out on the top, pulsing with each beat
 of his heart as I exposed more and more cockmeat.  When
 I reached his cockhead, his underwear hung up on the
 deep ridge.  I pulled harder, and his cock sprung free,
 slapping against his stomach before coming to rest.

 "My god," I murmured.  He wasn't incredibly long, maybe
 eight inches, but his cock looked like a thick, black
 eggplant with an apple stuck on the top.  I reached up
 with both hands and pulled it down for a closer look.
 My fingers barely touched.  I could feel it pulsing,
 almost prying them apart.  His cockhead was enormous
 His balls were the size and shape of peaches, a light
 fuzz covering them.  They looked very, very ripe.  His
 meat...lighter colored, glistening with his precum...
 a cumhole so wide, it looked like I could fit a dime
 into it.  I took it between a thumb and forefinger, and
 squeezed it gently, watching his cock mouth open and
 close, drooling out thick white cream.  It was so soft
 and spongy...so meaty...

 Al was moaning constantly...almost one long moan...
 since I'd started playing with him.  His hips were
 bucking with each little squeeze I gave his cockhead.
 "Ohhhh...Celeste...I think...I ...Oh."

 I felt his shaft stiffen and lurch, and before I could
 do anything, his cockhead swelled and his fat cock
 erupted, spitting out a thick ribbon of sperm that hit
 me between my eyes.  I quickly started milking his
 shaft, squeezing and releasing, pumping him.  I felt
 each load plastering my face, and I opened my mouth,
 panting blindly as I tasted his rich, creamy come
 dropping off my nose onto my outstretched tongue.  My
 pussy spasmed and a sudden, sharp orgasm overtook me,
 my thighs trembling.  I held onto his bloated cock for
 balance as the last of his pent-up sperm dripped onto
 my breasts.

 I wiped my eyes, licking the come off my fingers.  He
 was so damn delicious.  I was glad it turned out this
 way.  I'd been debating whether to swallow his whole
 load, or to taste some, and he'd taken care of that
 decision for me!  Al was breathing hard, his chest
 heaving.  "Oh Celeste...I'm so sorry!   I didn't mean
 to do that to you!" he babbled.  I stood so he could
 see me.

 "Al...", I whispered.  He opened his eyes, finding me
 cleaning my face with my fingers, sucking and licking
 his come off of them, smiling lewdly.  His eyes were
 wide.  "That was just an appetizer. Lie down on the
 bed."  He weakly pulled himself onto the bed, his head
 resting on a pillow.  " Now we are both ready for the
 main course."

 His spent cock flopped against his thigh.  It was still
 quite fat, and ugly in the most attractive way.  Still
 coated with a wet white cream...like a glazed chocolate
 e'clair.  I straddled him again, this time facing his
 meat, and bent down. My ass raised up, and for the
 first time he saw a woman's pussy...a white woman's
 pussy, open and swollen, with cunt juice running down
 her thighs.  His musky come smell made my head spin.
 Looking back at him through my legs, I said, "Al...I
 want you just to look at my pussy....your pussy.  I
 want you to watch it as I suck your fat cock again.
 Watch it open for you...watch it drip for you....watch
 it beg for your cock.  A woman's pussy is made to eat
 cocks like yours.  I want you to think about how good
 it will feel when you work your thick cockhead into my
 tight little cunt..."

 He moaned again, and returned my eyes to his meat.  It
 was beginning to show signs of life, lurching off his
 leg, a thick strand of come connected from his cock-
 mouth to his thigh.  Opening my mouth wide, I swooped
 down on it with no hands, my tongue lifting the slimy
 cockhead, my mouth sucking it inside until it was
 trapped in back of my teeth.  I mouthed him like a
 slut, slurping loudly on the head.  It filled my mouth
 almost to the breaking point.  I started rocking back
 and forth, my mouth able to take in only another inch
 or two of his wide cockshaft...I felt my cuntmouth
 opening and closing to the rhythm of my sucking...
 wishing it had something to swallow, too.

 I watched his cock fatten up...his balls begin to move.
 The head was firming up in my hot mouth, no longer able
 to get past my teeth.  I made my lips into a wide,
 tight seal...like my pussy....and began to suck him
 hard.  His cockhead had mushroomed until it filled my
 mouth. Maybe an inch of cockmeat was inside me...the
 rest was all tender, juicy, fat cockhead.  I twisted my
 head back and forth like a fish on a hook, pumping him
 with my obscenely distended mouth, my lips just a thin,
 tight line of flesh.  My breathing was labored and my
 nostrils flared as I worked on the huge cockflesh.
 Lewd, wet slurping sounds escaped my lips with each
 suck, sounding like a pussy when it's fucked my a thick
 cock.

 My cunt, untouched, was convulsing.  I was moaning like
 a whore around his cock, humming as I ate.  As I bobbed
 up and down on the top of his cock, I could see the
 rest of his shaft...my tight lips causing the veins in
 his big cock to swell with backed-up blood, the entire
 stalk gnarled and bloated.

 Without warning, Al began to hump up into my face,
 gently but urgently.  My stuffed mouth took in all it
 could, but it was wrapped so tightly around his cock
 that all I could do was go along for the ride.  Saliva
 and left over sperm squeezed out from the corners of
 my sealed lips with each thrust, hanging down in long
 lines to his stomach, where it ran like a river to his
 balls.  Al started groaning deep in his throat, causing
 me to moan even louder around my huge meal...and send-
 ing another long orgasmic wave crashing through my
 poor, begging pussy.  

 While panting and snorting through my come, lost in it,
 I felt hands on either side of my head...holding me
 steady as he humped faster...using my mouth to jerk off
 with.  I felt the bloated head of his cock bumping my
 throat, gagging me a little, but Al couldn't help
 himself.  With a long loud cry, he pumped into my mouth
 faster and faster, pushing my lips further down his
 shaft, and then his fat cock started jerking, lifting
 my face with each throbbing lurch....

 I felt his cockhead swell until I couldn't breathe, and
 then my entire mouth was flooded with thick, gagging
 come.  He rode my mouth like a horse as what seemed
 like a pint of heavy cream filled me.  I tried to
 swallow, but there was too much.  It made my throat
 convulse, and I gagged and coughed, his seed spraying
 out from between my lips and snorting out my nose.
 Another wave of orgasms made my knees collapse as he
 worked my head on his erupting cock.  My cheeks were
 bloated with his sperm, my lips so tight it could only
 force its way out under the pressure of his spurts.  

 Finally, Al let go of my head and his body went limp.
 I reached up and gripped his slippery cockshaft with
 both hands, pulling hard, until his giant cockhead
 pulled free from my lips with a loud, wet pop.  A
 river of thick sperm poured from between my lips as my
 head fell heavily to his slimy stomach.  I could feel
 come and saliva on my face as a swallowed the heavy
 cream that coated my throat.  Panting like a racehorse,
 I washed my face in the come pool on his flat belly,
 my tongue scooping up all I could get....sucking it
 into my mouth....swallowing greedily.  In my hands I
 could feel his well sucked cock pulsing and jerking as
 it tried to rest.   

 I was content to rest, now.  I'd come three times...
 without even being touched....just from sucking this
 huge, fat, black cock.  My pussy was leaking sweet
 juice, making Al's chest all slippery and sweet smell-
 ing.  As I drifted off, I thought about how great it
 will feel to teach Al about the pleasures of fucking a
 woman....especially this little white woman, with the
 hungry pussy....like a bitch in heat.

MY FRIEND'S WIFE

Adrienne is so unlike my wife; she isn’t a slick model 
type. She has an earthy farm-look, large boobs and a 
low hanging ass. I found her look so sensual, and was 
frightened because I have fantasized fucking her. Oh, 
did I forget to mention that I had never cheated.

We were four couples playing tennis at our friend’s 
home. During the game, Adrienne went to her house to 
fix lunch. She returned and asked if one of us would be 
willing to help her prepare potato salad and burgers. 
Neither my wife nor the other two women volunteered. 
Adrienne’s husband said, "Why don’t you go, Phil, you 
don’t like sports anyway." I was the nerd of the group.

As I walked toward her, tennis wasn’t important. I know 
she has long nipples because I’ve seen her without a 
bra more than once. Oh, I forgot, Adrienne wears 
glasses. But instead of turning me off, I saw a very 
sexual chick under those glasses. Her sexuality moved 
me to become stupidly and crazily irrational. 

As I almost caught up to her, I ogled her body from the 
rear and joked. "Great view from back here."

She had on a short tennis skirt, and her panties were 
visible from my angle. She laughed and replied. "I take 
it as a compliment that you’d even glance at my butt. 
Compared to your wife, us gals feel neglected when 
she’s around."

I said. "She doesn’t have a personality like you, 
Addi." She is called Addi for short instead of 
Adrienne.

She again laughed and wiggled her butt playfully. "Is 
that what you’re looking at, my personality?" She 
stopped and lifted the back of her tennis skirt to show 
me her white panties. "What part of my split 
personality do you like most? My right cheek which is 
the good gal, or my left cheek which is the naughty 
gal?" She wiggled her ass cheeks as she said this in a 
playful tone. 

I said. "I’d have to test them out first, like kiss and 
lick and bite each one." This was so unlike me to make 
sexual overtones. I’m not a lady’s man. Unfortunately, 
never have been. Nerd is more like it.

She gave off a guttural laugh. "A real ass man. Wow! 
Well, I like the kissing and licking part, but no 
biting please. Is that what you do to your wife, is 
it?"

She stopped and waited until I caught up to her, and we 
walked back together. We chatted and she joked about 
her butt hanging too low and her boobs being too big. 
Then she joked. "I know I shouldn’t say it but you got 
me started, Phil. So, since you’re an ass man, what are 
you, let me guess, ah, ah, you’re a lickety-split." 

When my facial expression told her that I didn’t have a 
clue what she was alluding to, she said. "You don’t 
know what lickety-split is. My, my Phil." And she let 
it go at that.

I said. "Let me think about it."

Addi laughed heartedly at my expense. She said. 
"Nothing to think about. Split and lick."

When I didn’t respond, she said. "Phil, get your head 
out of the computer. We’re talking about my butt. Two 
ass cheeks right. Split them. Like spread them apart 
and then get your nose and tongue in there and lick. 
Lickety-split! And yummy, yummy!" She yelped in glee.

I blushed and she saw it. She said, "My God, Phil, you 
are different, but in an interesting way." And she 
laughed a pleasant laugh to herself.

I said. "Okay. I knew that. Just didn’t know the name 
for it." 

Then to not come across too nerdy, I added. "You know 
that you’re not fat. Your butt and boobs are firm." 

She countered. "Glad you noticed, you dirty old man. 
But all the women’s magazines say you guys like the 
model look, like your wife."

There home is well over 100 yards from the tennis 
courts and at a steep incline, meaning it stands well 
above the courts and looks down at them. 

Addi went to her bedroom and returned after having 
removed her sports bra that was needed to support her 
tits when she played tennis. She did not have a bra on 
under her blouse. Her nipples were plainly visible, the 
dark aureoles and pointy nipples made my blood rush. 

Back in the kitchen, she gave me a large fruit plate to 
bring to the tennis court so the others could nibble 
until lunch. At the tennis court I used the bathroom 
and found that my dick was very hard as I pissed up in 
the air. I was fully aroused by Addi. In six years of 
marriage, I had never lusted for another woman. I was 
getting turned on to a woman who wore glasses!

At the tennis court, I bade the others goodbye and told 
them lunch would be ready in about and hour and a half. 
I was ignored. Addi’s husband said., "’Sounds good, 
Phil. Should have worked up an appetite by then." He 
went back to the game, and had no idea that I lusted 
after his wife.

In the kitchen, Addi was at the sink, where a large 
window overlooked the tennis court. She said, "Your 
wife is gorgeous. My husband and those other two can’t 
get enough of looking at her. Just look at them, Phil. 
Truthfully, don’t you get jealous?"

I joked. "All guys look. Take me. I’m enchanted by your 
personality, Addi."

She laughed, said, "You keep your nose out of my butt." 

She paused then said. "Can I ask you something?" 

When I nodded yes she said. "Phil, I hate to say this 
but I bet all three guys down there, including my 
respectable husband, are sexually inflated if you catch 
my drift. Does that not bother you?" 

I blushed. 

She said. "Oh, I’m sorry. I should have thought of your 
feelings. I mean, I guess, I’m jealous. That is what 
I’m getting at. I’m jealous."

I said. "No offense taken. If your husband is ah, 
inflated looking at my wife, then I’m inflated looking 
at his wife."

I blushed when I realized that I was telling her that I 
had a raging hard-on from being with her. 

Then I stupidly looked down to the bulge in my tennis 
shorts.

She followed my glaze and obviously saw my hardness 
straining to bust out of my tennis shorts.

She said. "Oh, my. Too much tit and ass talk. Anyway 
enough joking around. I better go put on a bra. You are 
getting naughty. What’s come over you, Phil?" 

I said. "I shouldn’t stare. I apologize." 

Luckily she didn’t leave the kitchen. Addi said, "No, I 
apologize. Didn’t mean to embarrass you. You’re so 
different than my husband and most other men. I find 
that refreshing."

I was stunned into silence by her remark. That she 
found my having a hard-on was refreshing, and that she 
wasn’t put off. 

She said, "I take it as a compliment. I really do, 
Phil."

I said nothing and was still totally nervous as what to 
do since I never came on to a woman strongly. 

She added, "I hate to admit it, Phil, but it has been a 
long time since I got a guy aroused. I mean I know we 
are both married, but 

I sat down, then said, "Addi, why are you jealous of my 
wife?" 

She turned, looked at me. "I guess plain old envy. 
She’s pretty. Men drool over her. She got a body, why 
not!"

When I said nothing, she said, "Well, no matter. I 
should I put a bra on if it’s bothering you, which I 
take as a compliment. At least I turn on someone."

I wailed in utter sincerity. "Wait. Not yet. "

She leaned back against the sink and laughed at my 
plea. She looked at me credulously, wondering what I 
was thinking.

I said. "I feel a little stupid not knowing about 
lickety-split. You must think I’m without a clue 
sexually."

Addi said. "Phil, most guys like to have it done to 
them but don’t like returning the favor."

When I didn’t respond, she asked. "What are you 
thinking so hard about?"

I said matter of fact. "Want to know one of our 
marriage secrets. Actually, I’ve done it to my wife. 
Licked her there. It wasn’t intentional."

Addi again gave off a guttural laugh. "Oh my, there you 
go again. Now explain that to me if you can or want to. 
I mean this I’d like to hear, and I promise I won’t say 
a word to your wife."

I thought before I spoke. "Well, you know I knew what I 
was doing. I mean I was kissing her crotch. You know, 
her …"

Addi giggled at me. "I know what a cunt is, thank you, 
Phil."

I went on. "And I got into it, and licked lower and 
higher and soon I was licking her ass hole and she 
didn’t object. I licked her there many times, 
especially when we first got married. Just didn’t know 
the name for it. But you know, when I first did it, I 
just happened to do it. I didn’t plan it is what I’m 
saying." 

"Lucky gal, your wife. Now I’m more envious of her." 

I said nothing except stare at her face and boobs and 
legs.

She said. "One more question, than I’ll shut up. I know 
it’s none of my business but since we got on the topic 
of butts, I figure your wife enjoyed it, but did you."

I said. "Yeah. Sure."

"You answered too fast." She asked. "Did you really 
enjoy doing it or did you do it to please her?"

I thought for a minute. Adjusted my hard-on in my 
pants, knowing that Addi could see what I was doing. 
Then I said. "The first time, afterwards, I felt 
nervous that maybe I was perverted. But when she 
encouraged me the second and third times, I liked it. I 
mean I was making her cum. That I really liked. But I 
liked licking her cunt more. I like the cunt taste and 
smell better. But sometimes I noticed that she would 
sort of cum or juice from her ass hole when she got 
excited. But overall I like pussy more. I fantasize 
about going down on different girls…, but….."

Addi said excitedly. "Can you believe we are talking 
about this."

I smiled back.

She said. "What is the but?" 

I said. "Oh, well, if I tell you you’ll get upset."

She smiled at me, encouragingly.

I said. "When we were walking toward your house before 
and I was looking at your butt, and then you lifted 
your skirt, and I just had a flash."

She said. "Should I be scared to ask what the flash 
was?"

I blushed then said. "I wasn’t thinking abut your cunt 
then, just your butt and fantasized about kissing and 
licking it."

She stood up but was not disgusted by my reference. 
"Too much. I’m going to put a bra on, or you’re going 
to be having an accident in your pants."

I jumped in. "Come on. Addi. What harm is there. I 
really like seeing you without a bra. I mean you’re not 
naked. All I’m doing, really is…..."

She playfully toyed with me. "And what is all that you 
are doing, Phil? You're staring at my tits."

I said timidly. "Enjoying the view. No harm. They’re 
covered."

Addi said. "Honestly, Phil, why in God’s name would you 
fantasize about me? Let’s face it, Phil, I’m not good 
looking."

I muttered. "You’re a turn on in a different and very 
nice way."

She said. "Really. Would you like to explain how my 
boobs are really different?"

I said. "Jeez, like your nipples seem large. That is a 
turn on for me anyway. And your tits look big but don’t 
seem floppy. I mean truthfully, Addi, they don’t hang 
or droop, I think. Tell you what, lift up your blouse 
so I can examine just how they hang." I laughed at my 
boyish attempt at humor.

She laughed with me. Said. "You’re like a mischievous 
little puppy. If …...well, let me put it this way, if I 
wasn’t good friends with your wife, I’d flash you right 
now. I’d love to see your face. But I won't."

I got excited by that. I yelped. "Show me yours, I’ll 
show you mine."

She snorted in an unlady-like fashion and then glanced 
at my crotch. "Oh, god, you’re aroused. Really aroused. 
Not good. Not good." 

When she began walking away to her bedroom, I said, 
"Addi, you’re different in ah, I don’t know, like a 
down to earth honest way. And I like that." 

She stopped and listened. 

I continued, "I’ve been thinking about how you’re 
different than the other three women, including my 
wife. Want to hear?"

She nodded yes and went back to the kitchen sink and 
counter top. 

I said, "Okay. Here goes. A guy knows you’re down to 
earth. Like I know you smell, you have a feminine odor, 
you sweat. Think about it. Would I say that about the 
other three women?"

She seemed embarrassed.

I quickly said. "I mean that in a very complimentary 
way. That you sweat and have an odor. Like I can see 
and smell that you’re a flesh and blood woman, not some 
deodorant. Tell me truthfully, neither my wife nor the 
other gals down there come across physical like you do. 
They are model types." I took a breath and sighed when 
she didn’t walk away and continued. "Mostly I like your 
ass and how it hangs. It’s cute. You got to admit you 
got a cute butt, Addi. And I fantasize about licking 
it."

She laughed. "I doubt that. Oh, bull. Double bull! But 
what I think is that you need to make love to you wife 
until you are completely satisfied. You’re aroused 
right now and I don’t know why. A horny old dog! 
Truthfully, I’m not a head turner, Phil. I know that 
for a fact."

Then she turned back to the sink and said. "And Phil, I 
really appreciate the compliment, I think. No one ever 
said that about me: I smell, have a feminine odor and 
what else, my tits are earthy. Was that a compliment?" 

My tone of voice changed in some way when I replied. 
"You know it is." 

She turned to look at my face, at my eyes. My tone of 
voice had caught her attention. She again glanced at my 
crotch. Then she quickly averted her eyes and turned 
back to the sink. 

I moved next to her quickly. She turned to look out the 
window but was keenly aware of how close I was to her. 
I moved my hips and my pelvis so they were pushed up 
against her butt. My cock was right against her soft 
ass cheeks.

She tried to move away but I held onto her hips and 
kept her in place. "Phil, what are you doing?"

I whispered. "What do you think?"

She tried to laugh but it came out choked. "You’re 
rubbing your crotch and your, ah, your inflation, 
against my butt and you should be doing that with your 
wife, not me. That is what I think."

I joked. "You got a great, ah, personality and my cock 
wants to split it." And kept my hips and cock pressed 
against her butt. 

She said. "Not funny. Your cock is pushing against my 
ass. Phil, can’t you see that I’m upset? "

I moved back and forth so that my cock caressed her 
butt. 

She echoed. "Phil, please, think with your head, the 
one on your shoulders. I can feel your erection, but I 
can’t help you in that department. Don’t you want to 
hear why I’m upset?" 

I lamented. "You know what I want, Addi." Her short 
skirt made it easy for my hands to caress the bare skin 
of her legs. She froze when my left hand caressed her 
inner thigh and inched upwards. I moved my hand to her 
crotch and she gasped and squeezed her legs together to 
deny me access. I moved my pelvis in closer, pushing 
her against the sink cabinet. Then my right hand moved 
around her front and caressed her right tit though her 
blouse. 

She cried out. "My god, Phil. Do you realize what 
you’re doing?" But she did not struggle very much. Sure 
she tried to wiggle away, but I knew she was not a real 
fighter and was timidly frightened by my advances. She 
said. "Okay, you had a real good feel. Now let me go. 
I’ll put a bra on."

I had her pinned and she didn’t struggle hard to get 
way as I suspected she wouldn’t do. But I wasn’t one 
hundred percent sure she would not scream so I had to 
soothe her fears. "Addi. Please. Let me touch you a 
little; then I’ll stop and be a good boy."

My hand was firmly caressing her right tit through her 
blouse while my other hand was wedged between her 
tightly clamped legs. I held her steady with my pelvis 
and stomach and chest pressing her firmly against the 
kitchen sink. She tried to break away, this time a much 
stronger effort but it was too late unless she was 
willing to scream and actually fight me physically 
which was not part of her personality. 

I continued my psychological attack. "Addi, just a 
little bit more and then I’ll stop. Listen, sweetie, 
you know you turn me on; I fanaticize about you. 
Masturbate thinking of you. Let me feel you a little 
more, please."

She screeched, but not loud enough to carry out the 
kitchen. "No. Stop touching me right now."

But I did not. Instead I had both my hands on her tits. 
I had her pinned. 

She pleaded. "You’re making me real scared."

I said. "I’m not going to hurt you. You know me better 
than that. I just want to feel them."

She squeaked. "Sure, all you want is to feel me up. I’m 
married; you’re married."

I held her firmly in place. "Addi, I want to caress 
you. What harm is there. No one will know." I moved my 
one hand over her whole tit and gave it a good cuddle, 
especially where her nipple was.

She tried to push me off using her butt, but instead I 
met her thrust with my own thrust of my hardened prick. 
She stopped that quick enough when she realized I was 
humping her butt. Addi said. "Phil. Don’t touch my 
breasts. They’re real sensitive. Come on, let’s talk."

She had eased up on her clamped legs in order to use 
her hands and her butt to push me off. I took advantage 
of this and used my other hand to wiggle between her 
clamped legs and was able to get one finger at her 
crotch and under her panties. I felt her pussy lips and 
the dampness.

Suddenly she stopped struggling. She was gasping for 
air, in heavy and uneven gulps. Then she slumped the 
top part of her body from the waist up, over the sink 
area and concentrated her energy to clamp her legs so 
tightly that it would dislodge my finger. All to no 
avail. I had a finger in her pussy. Even though I was 
unable to wiggle it around, it was causing her turmoil. 
She was trembling in a sexual, turned on way.

A good 60 seconds went by with neither of us talking. 
Except my hands and fingers and cock making a darn good 
point. 

Addi stopped struggling and said in a guttural, hoarse 
voice. "Phil, if I let you touch my breasts, will you 
take your finger out of me?"

I pushed my finger deeper in her pussy and she 
whispered a mournful plea. "Please. I’ll let you play 
with them; you can suck them if you want. Okay? Just 
take your finger out of my cunt."

I waited because I was stunned at her response; I 
didn’t wait as part of some strategy, but the waiting 
turned out in my favor. Addi had to weigh over 140 
pounds yet she seemed so passive. When I took my finger 
from her pussy, she slumped and became putty in my 
hands. 

I glanced out the window to make sure all was okay at 
the tennis court. Everyone was engaged in their game. I 
was free to take my pleasure. So I eased her to the 
floor. She lay on her back, her eyes closed. I lay on 
her, my hips and cock were firmly above her crotch. 
Then I began to feel her up, to let my hands roam under 
her blouse and fondle her naked tits. I used both hands 
to feel her tits and play with them. Her nipples were 
hard and long and large. When my mouth sucked on her 
tit, she gasped and shuddered, but stayed still. I 
sucked and sucked and she was making crying moans under 
her breadth. Her nipples were so juicily long and very 
alive. She was responding to my sucking, no doubt about 
it. 

Of course, this would not satisfy me. In fact, it only 
heightened my lust to have more of her. I moved my hips 
off her pelvis and was able to slide my face down below 
her tits onto her belly when she actually sat up in a 
startled position. She wailed. "What are you doing?"

I had to pin her down again by laying on top of her. 
Then I slid my body lower until I was between her legs 
and was able to grab her feet by the ankles and bring 
her legs into the air. I bent her legs onto her belly. 
I said. "Addi, I’m going to do what I said I would. I’m 
going to lick your ass."

She was helpless. While I held her legs up, I began to 
lick and kiss her ankles and move lower, heading to her 
crotch. But once my face was in her crotch and sucking 
at her damp panties she again began to protest. "No. 
Not there. Phil. You promised."

So I lifted her legs so that her ass was more exposed 
than her crotch. She stopped struggling. She said. 
"Promise me you won’t bite and leave any marks."

I knew she had given in. I struggled to get the words 
out. "I promise." I nuzzled my face in her panties and 
kissed until I got tired of tasting her cotton panties. 
But I did not dislike the odor that was coming from her 
cunt. No, that odor was inflaming me to go that next 
evil step to hell. 

She did not protest or resist as I took off her 
panties. I moved quickly. While still holding her legs 
up and spread out, I was able to get my face between 
her ass cheeks and began to go to town. I licked and 
kissed until I had my nose inside her ass hole, then I 
put my tongue in there and licked until she was 
moaning. Whether they were moans of pain or pleasure I 
wasn’t sure. When I began to lick higher to her pussy, 
she didn’t fight me off. She was wet, very wet. When I 
sucked at her clit, she was juicing her pussy juice in 
my mouth. I sucked her clit and then her pussy lips and 
got my tongue inside her pussy hole until her body was 
totally open. Her cunt was so very exposed. There was 
no pain coming from her, only sexually aroused pussy 
juice. As I unzipped my pants, she said nothing. I 
rubbed my cock between her ass cheek and tried to stick 
it up between he ass cheeks. 

Then she protested. "No. Not here, Phil. Please. It’s 
too big. Please." 

I said. "Put it in your cunt for me. Quick."

Amazingly, Addi reached down and guided my cock to her 
pussy hole and rubbed my cock tip at her pussy lips and 
then pushed it in. I drilled my cock deep into her 
pussy in one quick entry. She cried out. "That hurts. 
Do it slow, Phil. Please, don’t hurt me this way. You 
can fuck me but don’t hurt me." She stopped struggling. 
Said. "Do you understand, Phil. I said you can fuck me, 
but don’t hurt me. Please. " 

I moaned. "Help me then." I let her legs go and she 
wrapped them around my waist as my cock began a slow, 
steady, in and out thrust. I felt myself building up a 
quick cum and slowed down. She had stopped tightening 
her pussy and legs muscles. I felt my cock go up to my 
balls in her pussy hole; I was all the way in her. I 
fucked her with my long cock pole, in and out, slowly. 
I could tell on each intake she was feeling pleasure. 
When I began to pound in and out, she was gasping. 
Sounded very much like sexual moans.

I knew that I could not prolong this fuck too long. 
Someone might come to the kitchen. So I pulled my cock 
out, and told her to knell. She did as I said, not a 
word of protest, no hesitation. Her ass was up in the 
air, her legs spread awaiting me to enter her from the 
rear. I didn’t disappoint her. I was cock deep in her 
pussy when I felt her spasm, over and over. I began to 
pump harder and she continued to spasm. I said. "Addi, 
am I doing it too hard?"

She didn’t answer with words, but her cunt tightened 
over my cock milking it. I began to cum spurt after 
spurt of hot cock juice deep into her pussy hole. 

It took three minutes before both our bodies subsided. 
When my cock fell out of her gapping pussy hole, she 
let out a sound that sounded like a sad moan.

She stayed in that position, her ass in the air. I 
stood to quickly see if there was any danger from the 
tennis court coming my way. All seemed okay. My wife 
and the other four players were occupied. 

I knelt behind her and began to kiss and lick my way 
form her cum filled pussy hole to her very wet ass 
hole. Her cunt came alive from my kisses. I said. 
"Addi, sit on my face with your pussy so I can lick 
it."

Addi dutifully moved around and sat on my face without 
uttering a word. After a few minutes of me slurping and 
drinking her cunt juices, she lowered her head and took 
my soft cum spent cock in her mouth and sucked and 
sucked until I was hard. She sucked me wantonly. In 
heat. In abandoned lust.

I fucked my cock in her mouth; she took it. I let go a 
blast of cum. She swallowed my cum. 

I moved out from under her. Used a dish rag to wash off 
my cock and balls and then washed off my face and 
mouth. She sat on the kitchen floor, her legs wrapped 
under her ass as she observed my tidiness, never saying 
a word. 

I looked out the window and saw my wife and her husband 
at the tennis court, totally unaware of what had 
transpired. All to the good, so far.

She said. "Are you finished with me?"

It was a challenge too good to pass up. I squatted down 
beside her. Said. "Get on your knees again." She looked 
at me not understanding. I said. "Just do it, Addi. I 
want to lick you."

Addi gave me a look of disbelief but did as I 
requested. I licked and kissed and sucked her cunt and 
ass hole until my mouth was tired. Addi openly moaned 
her orgasms now. No need to be quiet with me anymore. 

When I licked and sucked her cunt taste and my cock cum 
to my heart’s content, I got up to leave. 

She looked at me with softness and said. "Better use my 
toothbrush to get the taste of pussy out of your mouth 
and take a quick shower, use soap. Wash your hair; it 
smells of pussy juice, too." 

I showered and brushed my teeth. When finished, I waked 
to the kitchen door and said, "I’m going to the tennis 
court. You going to be okay?" 

She said. "Phil. You just raped me. Are you forgetting 
that?"

I said nothing; she was still naked, sitting on the 
kitchen floor. I looked at her body, her tits and her 
belly, her shoulders, her nipples, and felt a stirring 
gain. 

She saw my lust. Addi said. "You’re crazy, Phil. You’re 
sexually deranged."

I then spoke. "Addi, I’m not sorry for having sex with 
you."

She said simply without anger. "I know you’re not." 
Then she said. "How am I supposed to face my husband 
and your wife?"

I said. "Take a shower. We’ll talk about it some other 
time." I walked out the door.

She commanded. "Phil. What are you going to tell your 
wife. I need to know." 

I stepped back in the kitchen. "Nothing. I never 
cheated, not even once. Tonight I’ll be with her, but 
I’ll think of you."

She sounded as if she was about to cry when she said. 
"Phil, you raped me. Oh, get out of here."

I again headed out the door.

"Phil." Addi said. "Why do you want to fuck me? I need 
to understand. What came over you, Phil?"

I said. "Don’t know. And that is the honest truth."

She began to cry. "You got to know. You raped me. Why?"

I knelt next to her. Held m her in my arms and let her 
cry. Then said. "I don’t know what came over me. I 
never hurt a fly. But it was the best sex I had in 
years. In years. "

She implored me. "But we’re married, Phil."

I said, "You came. Can’t deny it. We both did. Best 
ever for me."

She groaned. "Shut up."

I simply stated. "I’ll want to fuck you again."

She whimpered. "I know you do. This is what’s so 
crazy."

I said nothing.

She said. "This is a one time thing. I wont let you do 
it to me again."

I went to the door. Turned to look at her. "I’ll rape 
you again. I need to have you."

Addi said. "Take that tray of potato salad, the 
coleslaw, and beans. Tell them the burgers will be 
ready in thirty minutes. I need to shower." 

MY NEW NEIGHBOR

I'm four months pregnant, my asshole husband hasn't 
touched me since I told him I was with child and my 
pussy is wet all the time, I can't get sex off my mind. 
I am spending more time playing with myself then 
anything else it seems and to top it off, we have just 
moved into this house we are now residing in. 

Along with still unpacking, the damn garbage disposal 
doesn't work and my husband has no time to fix it, it 
seems. Now I am not an unattractive lady, I have a 
thirty six C chest, twenty two inch waist before the 
preggo stage and a very nice ass and my new neighbor 
was out in his yard, so I decided to use my femininity 
to try and get him to at least look at it. 

He was standing out there in a pair of cut offs, no 
shirt or footwear, fairly long blond hair, nicely 
muscled and my pussy got wet again as it did when I 
first saw him yesterday, but then that was not a 
surprise, some commercials got my pussy wet now. I had 
on a night gown that barely covered my pussy and saw no 
reason to change it, so I walked outside to ask him 
about my problem. 

I told him about the disposal and he said he would take 
a crack at it for me, so he followed me back into the 
house. I had no idea that when I walked up the steps 
ahead of him, my ass was in plain view for him and by 
the time I opened the back door, he was well on his way 
to a hard-on. 

After we entered my house it dawned on me that I hadn't 
introduced myself and I told him my name, he said his 
name was Dan and shook my hand. He opened the sink 
door, turned the water on and then the disposal, but as 
usual, nothing happened. Luckily there was nothing in 
the space yet and he got down on his back to check out 
the disposal and his shorts rode up a bit, exposing 
just a little more then the head of his cock. 

I was mesmerized by what I could see of his prick, 
unlike my husband he was circumcised and he was bigger 
then my husband. My pussy went into overdrive, I got so 
wet it was starting to run down my leg and I had 
stepped over his legs to get a better look at his cock 
or at least the part I could see and just froze there, 
not knowing if I should back away or not. 

But it didn't matter, when I spread my legs to stand 
over him, I gave him a perfect view of my pussy and he 
could see how wet I was, so he just reached up between 
my legs and slid his finger into my pussy. He really 
caught me by surprise, but his finger felt so good in 
my pussy, I just said, "Ooh!" as he worked his finger 
around inside my boiling hot cunt. 

I didn't cum right then but I was so wet, it was 
running down his hand and he said, "Now that's a pussy 
that needs attention" and put another finger into my 
blazing pussy. He sat up, sucked my clit into his 
mouth, put another finger in my cunt and when he sucked 
on my clit, I shot cum out all over him and my legs 
gave way. 

He caught me and lowered me to the floor, got right 
between my legs and stuck his tongue in my over heated 
pussy, while at the same time, sliding a finger into my 
asshole, making me moan like a porn start as I came 
again. By now my nightie was around my neck, he had 
somehow taken his shorts off, put the head of his cock 
at my cunt hole and in one motion, drove his sweet 
piece of meat home. He was now sucking on my tit while 
he was pounding my pussy and my pussy was in heaven, it 
now had the biggest, hardest, hottest cock it ever had, 
in it and I was moaning louder then the porn stars as 
he fucked me senseless with his big fuck tool. 

I wrapped my arms and legs around him, came again and 
he just kept pounding my needy pussy, he was giving me 
the best fuck of my life and I just kept moaning, "Fuck 
me baby, fuck me harder baby, fuck me, fuck me." I 
screamed again as he made me cum and my cum erupted out 
of my pussy, covering us both with my cunt juice.

He pinned my legs back, so my ass was off the floor and 
pounded me so good, I was in a fuck stupor, all I 
wanted was his cock pounding my pussy into submission 
and this time I couldn't even scream as I came again. 
He continued to fuck me hard for a bit more, then I 
felt his cock growing in my cunt, he stiffened up, 
pushed hard into my pussy, I pushed back hard and then 
I felt his cum shooting like a hot lava flow into my 
waiting pussy. 

He came like a horse, he filled my cunt with more cum 
then I had ever felt inside me, my pussy was floating 
in his cock cream, so much of it, it was running down 
over my ass with his cock still buried in my pussy. We 
lay there on the floor with his cock buried in me, I 
had never been fucked so good in my life and he told me 
that I had beautiful tits and he was going to fuck them 
soon, another image for my now sex crazed mind. He got 
off me, put his cock at my mouth and told me to lick 
him clean and I opened my mouth and sucked his cock 
inside of it, doing something for him I had never done 
even for my husband. 

I sucked both my cum and his cum off his sweet cock, 
the first time I had a cock in my mouth with my cum on 
it and I loved it so much, I was disappointed when he 
got soft. He helped me off the floor, asked if the bed 
was together, I told him it was and when he said that 
we were going to use it again now, I thought I was 
hearing things, my husband never did me twice in the 
same day, not even on our honeymoon. He picked me up 
and carried me up to bed while telling me what a nice 
tight pussy I had and he was going to put it to good 
use. 

He asked if I liked taking it in the ass and when I 
told him my ass was still virgin territory, he smiled 
and said we would fix that later on. By the time we got 
to my bedroom, he was hard again and when he put me on 
the bed, he let me hold it and take good look at it. 
It's not that he was as big as those porn stars, but he 
was no slouch either, he was about eight inches long 
and as fat as a big banana, quite a bit bigger then my 
husband or any other cock I ever had, which was only 
three others beside my husband. 


He made me lick and kiss it all over, a task which had 
my pussy on fire again and when he slid his cock into 
my mouth, my pussy was leaking like a sieve again. He 
put me on my hands and knees at the end of the bed, 
stood on the floor and again drove his cock home in one 
motion, making me howl like an animal. He took hold of 
my nipples and was pulling on them while he slowly 
fucked me and I had never felt anything like that in my 
life and came in less then a minute again. 

He began telling me what a hot piece of ass I was, how 
fucking tight my pussy was, that I was born to be 
fucked and used like a whore and I was now his little 
whore. My brain and pussy both exploded from all of 
this sensory input and I had never been talked to or 
used like Dan was using or talking to me and I would 
have done anything he wanted, he now owned me. 

He made me cum twice more before his cock began 
swelling up inside my pussy again, he now pushed my ass 
down so that he was driving his cock up into my cunt 
and then he slammed against my ass and filled me with 
his red hot, syrupy smooth cum and it made me scream as 
I came again. 

When he was finished using my cunt, he put his prick 
back in my mouth for me to suck clean and I did it 
joyfully. That was the best day of my life, he made me 
get on my knees in bed and suck his cock, swallowing 
his hot creamy nectar and he fucked me three more times 
that day. 

My pussy was so happy that I didn't even play with it 
that night and I slept like a log for an added bonus, 
but did dream about his cock cumming on my tits and 
face. I have no idea what he does for a living but he 
is home a lot and I never wear clothes in the house 
anymore because I never know when he is going to show 
up. 

He did end up getting his cock in my ass and he has 
fucked my tits and I don't know how I will hold up for 
the six weeks after the baby is born, that man is the 
most magnificent fucker in the world and he still fucks 
me at least fours time a day, sometimes, even in his 
yard when my husband is home.