Long Over Due (S.C.C)

Excerpt from the last segment of S.S.C. (Summer Sex Chronicles):

I was in complete awe when he finished. Tears rolled from my eyes unto my cheeks. I had never been spoke to that way before. My ex was a crazy sex fiend that cheated whenever he got the got the chance. My feeling were the least of his interest. "Awww, you are just too cute. Its ok." He reached over and whipped the tear form my cheek. I smiled and said, "Thank you. thank you.....I'm just really lost for words right now," I whispered. "You don't have to say a word pa. We have all the time to talk and get to know each other in time." I nodded and smiled. "Lets get out of here. How does a walk in the park sound?" he asked. "I sounds great," I replied.

We left the mall and and dove to the neighborhood park. We walked and talked about any and everything under the sun. He was such a pleasant and honest soul. I was falling fast, and it was only my first date with him. Could this be the end of my dark sexual past, and the beginning of a bright, committed and blossoming relationship with a real man. Only time will tell.

What started off as the ultimate Cinderella story soon tuned into a twisted relationship filled with lies and infidelity. They guy who believed I would to one day walk down the aisle with had miraculously tuned into a lame excuse for a man! He lost his job, had backed up phone, cable, and electricity bills, and unpaid car loans. He even contemplated moving back in with his mother!

Four months into the relationship, while our “love” seemed to be at its peak we decided to move in together. Being the careful man that I was I gave this huge step some thought. I decided we would try it out; by having him sleep over a couple nights. This went over well. We were able to have sex a whole lot more and saw how we each kept our living space. He seemed to be the ideal man; washing clothes, dishes, sweeping, and walking the dog. My only peeve was my constant reminding him to pick up the used condoms off the floor when we finished making love.

Like all good things; this came to an end! He became a nasty chubby slob. After losing his job because the company went bankrupt. He would say in my apartment all day, eat all my food, and refuse to clean up after himself. He even stopped working out; which he then formed a huge midsection. Soon enough I stopped having sex with him, and that’s when everything hit rock bottom.

“Any luck?”, I asked while he searched though the local newspaper. He had begun searching for jobs when I started to nag him about being a parasite, and not doing anything to help himself. “I’m looking babe”, he grumbled from behind the paper. We both knew he was not giving 100% into finding a job. He became so comfortable with me supporting and hosing him, that he reached the point of taking advantage of me. “Brenda and a few friends of mine are hosting a job fair at the center on Wednesday. I think you should go. That way you might snag an interview or two. You never know, someone may hire you on the spot!”, I suggested to him. He didn’t reply. Annoyed, I left the room to get ready for an appointment I scheduled.

I had been sexually deprived for about 3 weeks. I yearned for the feeling of excitement and ecstasy. Because of that, I feel back into my promiscuous ways. Through a mutual friend, I meet a guy. This was no regular guy. He was a freak, known around town for if massive manhood and his stoke technique. He smashed both the boys and the girls. Before I meet the man who I thought would be the one, I would have hopped on him in a minute! Now that I was going through a sexual drought, I decided to call my friend for his contact information. “Ill be back in a few hours”, I said waving my “boyfriend” off as I scurried through the door. “Yea, Yea. Alright”, he said in a low slow voice.

The GPS on my dashboard had me on a set course for my dick down afternoon. I was so excited, my palms began to sweat. I chucked while squeezing my thighs together to suppress my erection at the stoplight. As I drove on I noticed the scenery around me changed. I was leaving my semi suburban county and entering what seem to me like the hood. Still, I pressed on though the neighborhood. Soon enough I pulled up into visitors parking area and tracked up to mystery guy’s apartment building. (Knock, knock) Within a few moments a tall, smooth caramel colored brother answered the door. “Are you my 5:00?”, he asked, referring to me as mere appointment time. “Yes, that’s me”, I replied with a slight grin, while entering his apartment.

As if by second nature he glided over to his full sized bed and motioned for me to come over. Already sexually excited, I walked over and fell to my knees. I was no stranger to hooking up on a regular, and definitely no stranger in knowing what to do in the bedroom. “Oh, you know the drill already huh. Let’s see how good ya head game is ma dude”, he said unzipping his Sean John pants. In no time I was slurping and gagging on his 10.5 inch dick. Not being able to please a man for 3 weeks had me hungry like a starving dog. “Dam, pa you hungry huh?”, he laughed laying back as I pleasured him. After about 15 minutes of my well perfected oral talents, I turned into position. Getting hit from the back was my favorite, and it seemed like he as the master of that position. With his magnum sized condom on tight, he dived right into my back. I yelped! I had gotten tight over the weeks. He trussed in and out, bouncing in and out of me. “Fuck me daddy. Dam, you finna make me cum!”, I moaned though the ecstasy.

After 2 hours of as smashing and wood sucking, he hopped off of me, pulled of his condom and shoot his hot nut on the rim of my hole. Just when I was about to get up, he pushed me back down and dived head first into my ass and ate his nut out of me. It felt like heaven. In that very moment, I felt a flood of memories of my promiscuous past coming back. I knew that I was going right back to my old ways, and secretly I did not care.

After eating me out clean, and refreshing ourselves, I thank him for him time and energy and left to head back to my county. When I pulled into my parking lot back at my apartment, I stayed in the car to let what had transpired marinate in my mind. I smiled as I closed the door and entered my apartment. As usual my dead beat “boyfriend” was sitting in the same position as I had left him. I look at him and shook my head. Neither of us said a word. I just knew this was not going to last.

Sex Chronicles Continued: (S.C.C.)

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Getting Serious Part 2 /The Conclusion: S.S.C.

It seemed as though Saturday was taking forever to come. I counted down the days until it was time to meet my long time crush via Twitter. My digital clock displayed "1:00". I had one more hour before the time came for me too meet him. I opened the doors to my compact closet and searched for something to wear. I didn't want to come off as extra feminine or hella tugged out, or even looked like I was on the DL.

Finally I found an outfit. I had decided to take the causal route. I wore a thin yellow v-neck shirt that displayed my muscular chest which I spent hours in the gym to achieve. Dark denim straight fitted jeans, with yellow and black Vans kicks completed my look. Lastly I dabbed a small amount colongue of on my chest and on my neck. With 30 minutes to spear I popped a piece of gum in my mouth and hopped in my car and headed for the mall.

20 minutes to 2:00 and I had just entered the mall. For a Saturday it was not crowded, surprisingly. I decided to sit on the small bench adjacent to the entrance of the mall. It was now 1:50 and I began to wonder if the nigga had stood me up. I got nervous and pulled out my phone to play a game to relax myself. Just as I looked up from my game of PAC-man, I as him. A tall, muscular, smooth caramel skinned man pushed the mall doors open. We instantly made eye contact and smiled. I stood up to greet him with a dap. He pulled me close to his body and whispered in my ear, "You look great." "Geee thanx sir, you look very handsome and well put together yourself," I replied. He extended his hand. I reached out and held his hand as we walked toward the food court.

He was so comfortable with him self, not caring with anyone said. As we walked we pulled necks and stirred up convocations. "You want something to eat pa?" he asked. "Nah im good, just some water will be fine." "Come on pa, don't be shy. Its my treat," he smiled. "Fine, Ill have a Cesar salad," I chuckled. He ordered Chinese, I got my salad then we found a quite isolated table toward the back of food court. "I'm glad you decided to meet me pa. I was kinda nervous about it," I said. "Why nervous? I can sense the feeling between us is mutual. Just relax," he replied with a cute boyish smile. We chatted some more and shared a few laughs. I was truly enjoying myself.

After our meal, I looked him him the eyes and said firmly, "I have a confession." "Go ahead, I'm listening." "I do not have one of the most stable or committed lifestyles," I mumbled. "Ive had a lot of sexual encounters with a lot of men in my past. Ive had sex with men ranging from ages 19-55. I even had sex with a married couple," I continued lowering my head in shame. There was an awkward silence. I thought he would be completely turned off, when he reached over and lifted my chin up and looked me in the eyes. His eyes pierced through my head as he spoke."In life we all do things we are not proud of. No one is perfect. Your past is your past. If your willing to make a change for better, what you did before can be forgiven. I'm willing to get to know you, regardless of you raunchy past. If your willing to meet me half way and focus on what you really want, I'm sure we will be fine."

I was in complete awe when he finished. Tears rolled from my eyes unto my cheeks. I had never been spoke to that way before. My ex was a crazy sex fiend that cheated when ever the got the chance. My feeling were the least of his interest. "Awww, you are just too cute. Its ok." He reached over and whipped the tear form my cheek. I smiled and said, "Thank you. thank you.....I'm just really lost for words right now," I whispered. "You don't have to say a word pa. We have all the time to talk and get to know each other in time." I nodded and smiled. "Lets get out of here. How does a walk in the park sound?" he asked. "I sounds great," I replied.

We left the mall and and dove to the neighborhood park. We walked and talked about any and everything under the sun. He was such a pleasant and honest soul. I was falling fast, and it was only my first date with him. Could this be the end of my dark sexual past, and the beginning of a bright, committed and blossoming relationship with a real man. Only time will tell.



-End

--S.S.C. (summer sex chronicles 2010)

Getting Serious Part: 1 - S.S.C.

Mid July, and the sun is scorching outside. I practically feel the sun burning though my skin though my bedroom window. Rolling over onto my back, I gaze into the ceiling and being to look back on all the sexual encounters. The one minute mail man, mandingo Mike and his elephant sized dick, and even the pilot that fucked me at altitude cruz. I can never forget the crazy ass couple that lead to my first experience with a female. "Is it time I hang up my promiscuous ways and try to settle down?" I thought to myself.

Reaching over to my night stand I grab my cell phone and long on to Twitter. Updating my status I see 1 unread direct message. I click over and see its from the guy I have been crushing on for quite some time. We've been tweeting back and fourth and Ive been getting real into him. We even traded numbers and traded a couple pictures. "How corny am I to think that I can actually form a relationship over a social network. Like, its only Twitter, how for do I expect it to go," I thought.

His message read, "Sup pa? hope ya day is going well. and i hope you consider meeting me face2face." He'd been asking me to meet him face to face for a while now, but I had constantly blown him off due to my sexual obligations. He has been aggressively trying to get to know me and ritually sending me morning text messages, and making sure my day was going fine. He came off of to me as the committed type, which was something I had be avoiding since my last relationship that ended horrifically.

Rather than responding to his dm right away I logged off Twitter and tossed my favorite porn flick in the DVD player and begun my afternoon session. Stroking my semi hard dick to the rhythm of my favorite porn star Shorty J's fuck pattern, I began to visualize my twitter crush. Imagining him forcing his, massive dick inside me, beating my guts out, then letting me suck off my juices from rock hard dick. Getting ready to bust, I visualized him creaming all over my face.

I rose from my bed and cleaned my self up and got clean sheets form the dresser to change my nut covered sheet. With my mind now clear and some sexual tension released I grabbed my phone and texted my Twitter crush. "Hey papi, I got your dm. My day is going great. I just finished handling some business. and guess what pa. if you down for it, I'd like to meet face to face this weekend at the mall," my text message read.

Within minutes he respond back. His text read, "awww that what up. I'm glad all is well with you. ill be honored to finally meet you. :-) see you there at 2pm Saturday. xoxo." After reading his text my heart begun to beat rapidly. The thought of meeting this guy was different from meeting the other guys in the past. He actually seem genuinely interested in getting to know me. My fear of commitment was truly going to be put to the test this weekend.

Auto Pilot -S.S.C.

"Now boarding flight 1246 with service to Chicago Illinois. Starting with first class, you may now enter the terminal door to the right," a beautiful hispanic woman said on the intercom.
I got up and made my way to do door with my ticket in hand. I was heading to Chicago to attend a wedding of my of my very close friends. It was going to be a 5 hour flight and my body was set on tired from the minute I woke up earlier that morning, so I was not looking forward to this flight.

When finally aboard the plane, I tucked my luggage into the overhead compartment and took a seat in the huge leather seats of the first class cabin. I look though my window and saw that second class had begun entering though the rear end of the plane. It truly sucked to be in second class, I thought to my self.

The plane was finally filled and everyone was seated. The engines began to roar and the plane pulled out of the terminal. As the plane rolled down the runway, as video came on a flat screen in front of me. A handsome caucasian man, who introduced him self as Rick Myers, the pilot of the aircraft, demonstrated how to lock the seat belts in place, and what to do in case of emergency. His uniform was perfect and well ironed. I could see his print though his brown pants. He appeared to be packing, but you know what they say about white men. When he finished his demonstration the plane had begun lift off.

When the plane had reached a leveled altitude, I saw the door of cockpit slide open. Emerging from the cockpit was the handsome pilot in the video earlier. As the flight attendant pored wine into my glass and the other passengers' glasses, Rick begun greet the passengers. He stated down the row toward my seat, shaking hands and chatting with elderly passengers. When he reached my row, I shook and hand and smiled. "Are you enjoying your flight thus far?", he asked. "Yes! its great. I'm surprised we haven't had any turbulence as yet," I chuckled. "I'm surprised myself, I hope we don't get any," he added. We nodded and made his way back to cockpit. On his way back i noticed his perfectly shaped ass. His pants cupped his ass so perfectly, giving me an instant erection.

2 hours into the flight while every one in my cabin had fallen asleep I heard the door of the cockpit slide open once more. Once again is was Rick. He yawned and stretched his arms in the air. I scanned him from head to toe and licked my lips. He walked down the aisle quietly and as if on purpose, he bumped me on my arm with his hip. I looked back quickly to notice him nodding his head in the direction of the fist class cabin restroom. I instantly caught the drift and rose quietly from my seat and crept toward the restroom.

I slid the restroom door open lightly and was surprised at what is saw. Rick's pants were stripped off and had already begun to unbutton his shirt. "Lets make this quick," Rick whispered in a deep voice. Within seconds I was naked in the small compact aircraft restroom. Rick sat on the small toilet seat and I leaned back on the tiny sink. Rick grabbed my dick and began to suck me off. I had never had my dick sucked by a white man before and I must admit he was doing a hell of a job. He slurped and jacked my dick in rapid motion. He nibbled on my balls and played with my ass hole. "Ahh dam, put in Rick, put it in," I whispered. He slid his middle finger inside of me and deep throat my dick. I pushed his head further down on me and surprisingly I felt the back of his throat. "Damm you suck a good dick Rick," I moaned.

Rick stood up and pulled a condom from his pants pocket and tore it open. "Come on, fuck me," he said in a hasty voice. I had not fucked anyone in years and was not sure I was about to. "That's not ma posit on Rick," I said. "Oh, you take cock?!," Rick asked. I nodded my head and giggled. I had not heard the work cock in a long time. Don't his white ass know its called dick, I thought to myself. Faster than I could blink Rick had slipped his condom on pushed me into position. I was bent over the sink in a diagonal alignment. Rick stood on top of the small toilet seat and jumped right into me. Rick's dick, what seem to me like 7.5 inches slid against the walls of my ass and I held on to the faucets of the sink. I yelped out in pleasure.

Suddenly the plane shook. The turbulence was light enough to give Rick the extra push to get further into my guts. "That's some good dick dude," I said in a low whisper. "You like that cock don't you, huh....huh.... huh?"Rick kept asking. After a minutes passed of rapid fucking Rick pulled his dick out and came on the arch of my back. "Ahhhh fuck!,"Rick said knocking his dick against my ass cheeks. "Here, clean ya self up," he said handing me a wet napkin from a container on the counter. I reached around my back and wiped off his cum. Before I could finish getting dressed Rick had already ran out the restroom. I finished getting dressed, washed my hands, and returned to seat.

Surprisingly everyone was still sleeping, due to the fact that most of them were elderly people. I sat back in my seat and got ready for landing and thought to myself. "Fucking pilots in cramped restrooms. I giggled. My first white guy was not half bad."

-S.S.C.

The Pastor's Affair- S.S.C.

"Praise the lord, take me higher lord," I yelled from my seat in the congregation. A girlfriend of my mine had been inviting me to come to church with her for months. I had constantly came up with excuses and reasons not to come, but after my encounter with the hella freaky married couple, I need to washed in the blessings of the lord.

Fellowship Glory was an small compact church with cushion benches that seated about 85 people. I sat in the front row of benches to watch friend sing the hymns. She sang so sweetly while she rocked side to side. When she finished, the congregation clapped and I stood and winked at her.

Minutes later the service went into full swing. After a few members of the church stood up and said prayers for the sick and shut-in a young lady came up and read scriptures from the bible. "Love one another, and your neighbor like you love yourself," she said as she ended her piece.

"Good is good...All the time," a handsome, tall, light skined man made his way to the front of the church. Who would have thought fine ass brothers were pastors in this day and age. I had always had the stigma that old men and women ran churches. The congregation said in unison, "Amen," as they rose to their feet to say the lords prayer.

After the lords prayer, the pastor began his message. I could not keep my eyes off him. His honey, smooth skin and deep captivating voice made my dick raise instantly. I shifted in my seat to adjust myself. "Love and lord's blessing is the key components to living a happy life," the pastor said as he walked across the front of the church.

I found myself staring at him, watching his every move as he spoke. As though he could feel me staring him to death, he turned in my direction and walked toward me. My heart began to pump. "What the hell is he about to do," I thought. We made eye contact as he stood in front of me and asked, "Are you a saved man of the lord?" "Yes sir I am," I replied. "Praise God," he said into the mic. He smiled at me and walked back to to the center of the church. The congregation behind me said in unison once again, "Amen."

So mesmerised by the white smile and church boy swag he ended his message with out me even knowing. The congregation then sang the closing hymn as they made their way out the church. I sat quietly in my seat and waited for my friend to come out from the fellowship hall. "You ready to go darlin?" she asked me grabbing her bag. "Um, I think imma stay and meditate and gather my thoughts in the lords house." "Well I'll be dammed look what the lord done did to you. Go head get ya blessings baby. Imma head home and start ma Sunday cooking." "Alright pumpkin, I'll holla when I'm done and heading home," I said as i waved her off.

I got down on my knees and began to pray. Midway though my prayer I heard heard the steps of someone enter the church. I opened my eyes to the sight of the handsome pastor. I rose to my feet and finished my prayer. He made his way over to me and introduced himself. "Darnell Smith," he extended his hand for a hand shake. I smiled and replied, "Good to meet you. That was an awesome and moving serom you gave Darnell. I enjoyed it." "I'm glad you enjoyed it sir. The blessings form the lord are truly what more of us need now a days." I shook my head in agreement. "I have never seen you before, are you a guest," he asked. "Yes a friend of mine invited me, so I decided to come and get some of the lords blessings," I smiled. "You should consider becoming a member of Fellowship Glory. If your interested you can follow me to my office and ill tell you about the church and give you some pamphlets." "Sure I'd love to," I agreed. My mind began to wonder, what more I can lean form this pastor other than his church.

When we arrived to Darnell's office door he opened the door and motioned for me to enter. "There is nothing like a handsome gentleman," I giggled to myself. He sat behind his large marble desk while I took a seat in front of him. "God lead me to start this church and I too had a vision that I need to preach. I love the lord and I want others to love and follow him too," he said in a low voice. I just smiled and looked him directly into his eyes. "Good puts us in certain positions to meet and do certain things," he whispered this time leaning over his desk coming within inches of my face.

Looking deeper into his eyes, I leaned in an inch more. He licked his lips and filled the gap between us and kissed my chap stick covered lips. He cupped my jaw with his soft hands and slid his tongue into my mouth, massaging my tongue with his. He leaned back into his chair and shook his head and smiled. "Did the lord put you in the position to do that?" I asked. "He sure did," he replied as he undid his tie, slid off hid blazer, and unbuttoned his shirt. I caught the drift and removed my sweater vest and unbuttoned my shirt as well. When we finally stripped down to our boxers, Darnell pushed everything off his large marble desk and sat on his desk.

I leaned forward and slid down his boxers and was greeted by his semi erected dick. He was cut clean. My mouth watered and my blood began to pump. I opened my mouth and began to suck his dick. He grew harder in my mouth as he head pressed against the top of my throat. I sucked and slurped as he threw his head back in excitement. I held his ankles and pulled in forward. I gagged as I felt him hit the back of my throat. Taking out his wet dick from my mouth in began to kiss and suck on his nut sack. I reached up and pinched his right nipple. Darnell moaned and pulled his boxers off, and so did I.

After sucking his dick Darnell came down from his desk and got down on his knees and began to suck me off. I made sure he got ever inch of my dick down his throat. He pushed me further down into my chair and licked my shaft. He began to stroke my dick as he did his and slowly climbed to his feet. At this time my body yearned for Darnell,s dick inside me. I climbed onto his desk and arched my back. He ran his hands down my neck into the curve of my back. He licked his finger, then slowly slid it into me. He fingered me as I stroked my dick and pushed back on his finger. He inserted his index finger and i moaned his name.

While arched over Darnell's marble desk I noticed the Holy Bible on the floor. I began to have second thoughts. I had came into Darnell's office with intentions to have sex with him. Seeing the Bible made me conscious to what I was about to do. As much as I wanted to have sex with Darnell, I didn't want to have intercourse in or near the sanctuary of the lord.

I got up and sat on the desk and motioned Darnell to join me who had a puzzled look on his face. "You don't mind me just stroking you till you cum don't you," I whispered. "Not if you let me return the favor," he whispered back. We both layed back in unison. I gripped his dick and stroked him long and hard. He handled me with care as he rubbed his thumb on the head of my dick. After minutes of intense masturbating we exploded on each others chest. His smiled at me and said, "Praise the lord."

I got up and grabbed sheet of paper towel form Darnell's private bathroom and cleaned myself up. When I returned to get dressed his office he too had done the same. "I'd really like to finish this up sometime," he said as he handed me a piece of paper with is name and number on it. "I would love to finish this up too, at another place and time," I took his number, kissed him on the cheek and left his office.

"God puts us in certain positions to meet and do certain things" echoed in my mind as I mad my way to the bus stop. I hope my next encounter with the pastor would be outside of the sanctuary, then I would be able to show him the positions God wants us to be in.

Caught In the Act Part: 2 -S.S.C.

Excerpt from the ending of part: 1:

The thought of telling him I had heard someone enter the house ran across my mind, but the excitement of the moment and the thrill of being caught convinced me to keep my mouth shut. He then began to stroke his dick and beat it against the cheeks of my ass when the door of the bed room swung open! Loyal Rear End Sensation hoped off the bed falling onto the floor in shock.

Not surprised is turned my head slowly to see who is was. Glared by the bright light I managed to see the silhouette of a tall woman.
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The tall woman walk further into the room as she began to scream with great anger. "What the hell are you doing Andre? and who the fuck is that?", she bellowed. So Andre was his name I thought to myself as I rose from the bed butt naked.

"Oh hell no, what the fuck, your a man!?", she screamed with a shook look on her face. "Babe, calm down, its not what it looks like", Andre pleaded. At that split second I noticed the ring on the tall woman's hand, and then quickly turned to notice the ring on Andre's hand. "Wait, wait, wait a minute here. Are you guys married?" I asked while putting my boxers back on.

"Yes we are", the tall woman answered. I turned and looked toward Andre and giggled. "Yall got one fucked up marriage", I teased. The tall lady look at me with a face of disgust. "I cant believe ma husband in here with a man. This just some crazy shit", she shook her head in disbelief. "Babe I love you I really do, please let me explain", Andre pleaded. "Ahhh shut up", the tall woman and I said in unison. There was an awkward silence for what seemed to last hours.

The tall woman then turned and walk out of the door way. Andre and I looked at each other puzzled to what his wife was up to. "Why didn't you tell me you were married Andre", I asked in a stern voice. "If I told you, I didn't think you would want to get involved with me", he answered. "Ya think!", I said with an attitude.

Andre's wife returned to the entrance of the door way, this time dressed in red laced lingerie. I instantly burst out in laughter. "This has got to be a joke", I cackled. "Umm, what do you think your doing honey", Andre asked feverishly. "Just shut Andre, I always knew your ass had homosexual tendencies", she replied. I got up and grabbed the rest of belongings. Just then, Andre's wife jumped into my path and blocked the door.

"Umm ma'am, I think its time for me to leave now", I said while trying to slide paste her. "No, sweetie pie, you should stay. You look like the freaky type any way", she giggled. I have always been one for freaky and interesting situations, so nodded and turned back into the room. She closed the door of the bedroom and licked her lips. I thought to myself, "If curiosity killed the cat, today I'm surly gonna be the cat and I hope I don't get killed."

Andre sat at attention in the bed as he kept his eyes pealed to see what was going to unfold in their bedroom. I crawled into the bed next to Andre as he gave me a half smile. His wife began to stroke his dick and she motioned me to go down on her. She wanted to to eat her vagina out. I gaged at the thought. I had never had any type of sexual relations with a female, and my heart thumped hard at the thought. I released my inner freak and slid down between her legs. I heard slurping noises and knew she had begun sucking her husbands dick. I said a little prayer then slid her red panties off. Her vagina was shaved clean and appeared very smooth. It had no smell and had a light pink color. "Go ahead, put your tongue inside of it", she whispered. I slid my tongue between her clit. She swerved her body and moaned with pleasure. I continued to lick and stick my tongue in and out of her. I had watched billions of porn video, both straight and gay and knew a thing or two about what made women go insane.

I held her legs open and stuck my fingers inside of her hole as I swirled my tongue deeper into her. She moaned so loud that I began to think I was hurting her, until she screamed, "Don't stop!"After eating her pussy for about 13 minutes Andre motioned for us to change positions. As I got up I told Andre's wife to look in my bag back and pull out my dildo and my lube. She did as I commanded with a smirk on her face. I turned back around and began to suck on Andre's dick. I licked his balls and stroke his dick. Rubbing the tip, he whispered, "That's ma spot right there youngin."

Just as was my head game was at its climax I felt the head of my favorite dildo beat against my thirsty hole. I slid my ass higher into the air so Andre's wife could get a better angle. She lubed up my dildo and slid it slowly into me. I released a light moan as I pushed my ass back and arched my back. She trussed the dildo inside of me and slid it back out while fingering herself. "You like that shit don't you?" I nodded my head and continued to suck Andre's dick.

Andre then began to hold on to my head and guide it up and down. I felt his dick begin to throb and knew he was ready to cum. I too was reaching my climax as I visualized myself being fucked by Andre. "I want both of y'all to nut on my face", she commanded. Andre and I look at each other and smiled. We stood up on the bed and his wife good on her knees. We stroked our dicks and kissed long and passionately. Within minutes we had reach our limits and both Andre and I exploded on her face. Andre's wife tilted her head and welcomed the warm sperm onto her face. She smiled and rubbed her pussy. I shook my head and smiled and hopped of he bed.

I quickly gathered my belonging and got dressed. I walked over to Andre and his wife who both layed side by side on the bed and whispered, "Y'all some nasty ass fuckers, and I loved it." I ran downstairs, slammed the door shut and hopped in my car. I shook my head in amazement as I thought to myself, " Married men and fish is just a weird ass combination."

-S.S.C.