I spent the better part of the morning splitting firewood and running a few rifle drills. I came in and found her working on her newest baking project in the kitchen. She had on shorts and one of my tshirts under her flour doused apron. She had her manicured fingers dug into a huge ball of dough. So I slipped up behind her, my chest against her back. One hand slid around her throat tilting her head back for a deep kiss. The other slid under the apron and inside her shorts, knowing she was defenseless. She also wasn’t wearing panties. She squealed into my mouth as I found that magic button, taking what was mine. If she hadn’t beeen wet before, she was sopping now and I had no resistance slipping two fingers inside her. My tongue in her mouth, my fingers in her pussy. Mind flashed back to her birthday when my buddy Frank and I tag teamed her. I didn’t need a video camera, that beautiful scene in the mirror was etched in my mind. Her moans and groans as we took her to orgasm after orgasm will forever ring through my mind like a symphony.
It only took a moment and she was shivering g through an orgasm in my hands. I held her till she got her knees back. I kissed her cheek and panting softly she reminded me that I smelled like a goat. I left her to go shower. She joined me about halfway through. We bathed each other slowly and methodically. It was soft and sensual. It wouldn’t be for long.
We finished. She went to the dresser to find clothes. I touched her back and whispered that she didn’t need those, to meet me downstairs. Her cheeks flushed with excitement.
I left her for several minutes waiting, building the anticipation. Then I went downstairs to join her. She was kneeling on the round meditation rug as she’d been trained. Her blonde curls were in a ponytail behind her head.
“What color are you Pet?”
“Green Syre!” She said, shuddering with enthusiasm.
“Good girl”
“What happens if you need to pause?”
“I call yellow Syre”
“Good girl!”
“And if you need to stop?”
“I call red Syre”
“Excellent”
I moved over to the rigging.
I had custom built two posts, five feet apart. They were built to support 2000lbs so as never to have to worry about it falling or failing me.
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that I had repurposed. At several points along the inside of the posts, I had mounted eye-bolts for rigging. I patted my thigh. “Come” and she crawled the floor to me. She stood between the posts.
“First we are going to discuss discipline. It’s Saturday. What is the clothing rule for you in Saturdays?”
“None Syre”
“I had to work for what is rightfully mine.”
“Syre I”
“Rules are rules Pet” I interupted her.
“Yes Syre” she was starting to glow with excitement.
I tied single columns on her wrists, ankles and thighs, just above her knees. I then secured her to the posts spread eagle.
The cane snapped across her pale flesh leaving pink stripes across her gorgeous bubbly ass cheeks. Then I picked up the paddle and placed three solid seats across each cheek.
“Now this is for fun. “ I switched to my paracord flogger. It was twenty strands, knotted on the ends so as not to cut or damage the skin, but to leave an sting along every contact point. I took my time working t
It up and down the backs of her thighs and her bare back. I moved in front of her and stoked it in overhand circles over her tits, swiped side to side across her stomach and then back to overhand circles over her pussy. She squealed beautifully, her moans and yelps a symphony to my ears.
I put the whip away and and slowly ran my fingers over every inch of her body. There would be some lovely bruises but no broken skin. I was pleased! I took a small amount of my homemade edible tiger balm on my on fingertips. I walked to her taking her left nipple in my mouth and sucking hard. Then applied a tiny amount of the balm. On her wet skin it would take a few moments to activate but it would leave a stimulating tingle. Then the right nipple. Hearing her suck in air and pant was music to my ears as I sucked hard.
I untied her thighs and untied her from the posts. I put a collar around her lovely throat and secured her wrists behind her neck. I put the mat on the floor between the posts and had her lie down. This was a new activity that I was surprising her with and it wound be a wonderful surprise.
I clipped the lift to her ankles. Then triggered the remote wench and she was slowly lifted by her spread ankles, off the floor, dangling.
I stepped in front of her.
“Now we try something new. I’m going to put my cock in your mouth. Do you remember the rules?”
“Wetter is better, Syre. Go deep or go home, Syre. No teeth, Syre”
“Well done. And Pet?”
“Yes Sy..mmmph” I interupted her by slipping my hard cock into her mouth as she spoke.
As she sucked me slowly, bobbing and dangling, I snapped the leather sap over her thighs and pussy. She struggled yelping and squirming as I snapped the leather over her sensitive skin. After a few moments I gave her skin a short break. I wrapped my hand around the back of her scalp and slowly guided her mouth down over my cock, fucking her mouth. With her suspended like she was it was just a simple bump in the back of her mouth and right into that tight wet throat. The groaning, the moaning around my cock, sliding in and out, moving her head like a pendulum. I slid my other hand over that pretty bald pussy just dangling in front of me. She jumped at my touch, her body twisting and swinging. I gripped her ponytail like a handle and slid her back and forth. After several minutes of enjoying her mouth and throat, I decided it was time to change up. I took my cock out of her mouth. She reached and strained, suspended, to take it back in her mouth. I hit the button on the wench and slowly it lowered her to the floor. Her breath was ragged, her eyes were teared up. Her skin was bruising nicely. She lowered down to the mat on her shoulders and I stopped it. I moved in “under her”, and slowly eased her down. As she lowered, I pushed her legs over, rolling her ‘in half’, Her shoulder blades touched the mat and as I pushed, her toes touched it as well. I reached into a pouch on the side of one of the posts and took out a lube injector. I eased the plunger, squirting a small dabble around the outside of her ass, then slid the injector in. Her eyes widened and she let out a moan at the slender device. Once it was several inches in, I applied pressure to the plunger, emptying the lubricant into her as I eased the syringe like device out. She let out a breath slowly as I eased it out. Her relief wasn’t long lived. I tossed it aside and pressed the tip of my cock against that pretty pink hole. It winked at me, tempting me, challenging me, as she breathed. My cock was raging hard, so as I pressed, her entrance gave and I slipped in with a slight pop. Her legs lifted up in the air at the intrusion. I allowed it, but not without consequence. As her legs lifted up into the air, I grabbed the backs of her knees, guiding them down over my shoulders. As she relaxed against me, I wrapped my hands around her gorgeous thighs and held her to me as I pushed forward, sliding my cock in all the way. I gave her every inch slow and deep. She moaned, she waled, she wiggled, she gasped. She kept expecting the intrusion to be over, but I kept pushing till I was all the way in. My hips pressed against her bare ass. I almost lost control, but I managed to maintain. She could handle a lot, but releasing the wolf at that moment, would have had dire consequences. I held her tight, as she wiggle and moaned, my cock buried in her ass. I counted to ten.
When I was done, I began fucking her tight ass deep, firm and slowly. Her eyes wide, her nipples hard as rocks, I made sure to tweak and pinch them as I went.
“What color are you Pet?”
“I’m green Syre” she spat between moans.
I grabbed her ankles, over my head and spread her legs wide as I fucked her harder. I could see her pussy flenching and quivering as she began to spray all over us. It affected her, causing her ass to tighten and quiver around my cock. I did not let that deter me. If anything it drove me closer to letting go. I wrapped my arms under her back and squatted, lifting her up into the air, my cock impaling her ass. I reached over, pinching her nipples, fulgruming her up into the air, as I began pounding into her. She moaned louder and louder. I felt her grinding her clit against me as I slid in and I felt her ass tighten as I slipped almost out. I didn’t allow her the reprieve of taking it out. I felt her clench down on the tip. I gripped her hips and drove back in. I unclipped her wrists and she wrapped her arms around me, I eased her back to the mat on the floor on her back. I reached behind me and released her ankles from the spreader bar. My cock had slipped out of her ass and in a hase, she rolled over and moved to crawl. I slapped her naked ass hard and loud with my hand. She fell on her belly on the mat the wolf took over. I was on her. I forced her legs apart with my knee. I didn’t ask her what color, I didn’t fucking care. She was mine. I took what belonged to me. I laid down on her back. She panted, she. moaned. Her head turned back and forth but she wasn’t able to form words. Didn’t matter. I wasn’t listening. I pressed my cock back between her cheeks and found that treasure. I popped the tip back in her ass and this time I drove deep and began pistoning in and out, every inch over and over. My left forearm across her shoulder blades. My right hand gripped her ponytail, pulling her head back to look in the mirror across from us. She had to see the beautiful image that I saw as I fucked her over and over. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat. her nipples “tingled” from the balm. Her pussy quivered in orgasm after orgasm and I continued fucking.
I was getting close. I could feel the tension building, the sensations rising up my body. I gripped her hips and lifted her up to her knees, her face laying flat on the mat, her mind completely overtaken by subspace. I slid back in and I pounded into her. She groaned and wailed through all of it, taking it completely. There was cum everwhere. The volcano was about to burst. i let her hips go. She pushed away from me, rolling over onto her back, her eyes wide, her breathing shallow, I stood, taking my cock in hand, stroking it, I exploded sending gobs of cum all over her. i splattered thick white cum on her face, her tits, her stomach. It was one of the longest lasting orgasms I had ever felt. I thought my knees would collapse under me. I eased down to the mat to catch my breath. We spent the rest of the evening naked, cuddling on the sofa upstairs, reading, I made a light dinner and lots of dark chocolates.
Author: richie534
Nathan and Tammy – Friendly Neighbor (Part 2)
She moaned around his cock, her eyes closed as she bobbed and slobbered her cheeks already full. She kept her eyes closed, and felt his thick fingers slip among her golden curls, taking control. Her pink lips now swelling from the friction of bobbing up and down his cock over and over. Tammy opened her eyes looking up into the dark eyes staring down at her and felt him shift his hips. She felt a slight tickle at her nose and chin and looked down, her eyes wide and watering as she realized his cock had slipped past the back of her mouth where it was resting and all the way down her throat. She thought to herself, “If Daddy only knew how handy all those voice lessons were.” She fought the urge to cough and gag as he fucked her mouth. She felt her pussy clench on itself and spasm as the sensations rushed out, consuming her and she came. He felt her body convulsing and continued pushing his cock in and out of this white lady’s throat. The more he gave her, the more she sucked. He pulled his cock from her mouth just as he lost it and shot the first spurt of cum on her forehead, then shoved his cock back into her open mouth and continued fucking her as he came, filling her mouth and throat and she swallowed like it was her favorite thing on earth. He groaned and growled as he filled her mouth, his cock slowly going soft between her lips as they both relaxed. He took her by the arms and helped her to her feet, still wobbly from her intense orgasms. He slowly bathed her, leaving the cum on her face till last. He was so gently, so kind, yet so primal and possessive. He slowly washed her hair, then massaged soap down her throat, over her shoulders and down over her breasts. Using only her scented soap and his bare hands, he slid his fingers and palms over every inch and curve of her body. She had never let any man touch her this way. She had always been self conscious of her body and was terrified of what someone would say if they ever got this intimate with her. Nathan…Master…Didn’t care. He came after her. He wanted her, because of her body….And for the first time in her life, she gave it over to him. He massaged the soap all over her tits, and tummy and down her hips. She followed his every nudge. He turned her back to him and worked the same routine down her back, rubbing, squeezing, massaging all the way down to her ass. That ass was what had caught his attention first.
He licked her ear and pushed her forwards, she bent at the hips like a good girl. He continued his exploration, kneeding and massaging, rubbing soap all over her round bubble butt. She was lost in a bliss of relaxation in his hands, till she felt him begin to squeeze and spread her cheeks apart. Suddenly she was back to being naked in a shower with a stranger and terrified. What was he doing? What the hell was he doing to her? She had to get help…His hand wrapped around her throat, gripping, but not choking her as he rose and stood, pulling her back against his chest.
“Something wrong Baby?”
“That’s..uh….I…”
“Again, you keep talking like you have a choice..”
“uuuhhh,” She groaned softly as he gently slipped his fingertip inside her.
“You never…that’s cute Baby. You never sucked a black cock before today either. But you enjoyed that. Didn’t you?”
“Yes Master, but please…I” she rolled her hips pushing back against his hand, feeling him slip deeper as she came again, her whole body shaking.
When the trembling stopped and she was able to stand again, he helped her to her feet and handed her the soap, smiling.
“You want me to…”
“Yes Baby. You are going to bathe me now.
She followed his example and bathed him, starting at his neck and slowly working down every inch, muscle, curve and crevice of his body. He was not, and had no reason to be, ashamed. She bathed him, trying to process everything that she was feeling. When she was done, they both rinsed off and he took the towels and dried her off, then she dried him. She went to wrap a towel around herself like she normally did, especially with company over, but he stopped her and took the towel, wrapping it around her hair to dry.
“Not with me Baby. NO more room for shy on this show.”
“Yes sir.” she said timidly. He took her hand and pulled her to him, placing her hand on his cock, her fingers barely wrapping around it.
“If you ever doubt me, just reach out and feel.”
“Yes Master” she beamed in astonishment, wanting to drop back to her knees again.
“On your bed and wait for me.”
He came back in and handed her a bottle of water and three ibuprofen.
“What are these for?”
“Just because of what we are about to do?”
“Youre going to hurt me? But..wait..but..”
“No Baby. I won’t ever hurt you. But the things you are going to do for me, you will be sore after. ”
Her eyes wide with anxiety. He reached out and softly thumbed her lower lip and hushed her. She took the tablets and drank the water. He downed his. By the time both bottles were on her nightstand, he had already shoved her back on the bed and dove head first between her milky thighs, their skin a total contrast. He wasn’t gentle. He covered her young womanhood with his mouth and devoured her with his tongue, sending her writing, white knuckled in the sheets almost instantly. She was a slobbering, panting, mess. Her mind raced, her heart raced, her body betrayed her at every point and he continued. It took less than a minute, but what felt like an eternity to her under his torture, to cum. The second time he brought her to orgasm with just his mouth, she squirted for the first time in her life. He continued lapping. She tried to roll away, to get some type of sanctuary from him, but he held her down. When she began to sob, he climbed up her body, his cock as if it had a mind of it’s own, pressed into place and he slid deep inside her, filling her, stretching her, sending her over the edge of another orgasm. He kept going, fucking her. She wrapped her legs around his waist to try and pin him still. He grabbed her ankles and lifted them to her chest, and continued fucking her slow and deep. “That’s how a Black man fucks a white woman. Best get used to that Baby. There’s gonna be a lot more of that.” Tossing her head, she was speechless. Her eyes wide with pleasure, her mouth alternating between whimpers, moans, and pleas. She struggled to maintain any form of sanity as he fucked her hard and slow. After several minutes of that, he released her legs and fell into a motion, his chest hovering just above hers, his hips rotating, grinding his pelvis against her wet swollen clit as he fucked her deep. Looking up into his dark eyes, her pale creamy skin a opposite contrast to his, her body stretched and pushed to the limits and begging for more as he worked her through orgasm after orgasm. She was panting, not sure how much more she could take when he slipped out and told her to roll over.
The few times she had tried sex doggy style, it was because she didn’t like the guy very much. She had never had someone take her that way before, not like Nathan. He slid in behind her. She leaned face down and looked at him over her shoulder, his big bright smile as he slid into place. He mounted her and fucked her. She thought at one point she felt him in her belly he fucked her soo deep. All she could do was moan and scream in pleasure as he fucked her. The feeling of her tight pussy stretching around him, her thick round ass pushing back against him, he shoved deep inside her, causing her to moan deep, pinning her to the mattress, pummeling her pussy as he exploded inside her. At this point, she was a sweaty cum soaked mess and lay there under him panting, her mind in a fog of ecstasy.
She woke up a couple hours later, alone in bed, dizzy, wondering if were all a dream, till she tried to move. Here body was stiff all over, except her pussy which was still filled with his…oh holy shit.what the fuck happened???She was on the pill, but what the…where was he? She got up, still naked, slipped on her robe and slowly walked through to the living room. He was still there. Sitting on her couch in just his gym shorts, watching a basketball game.
“Hey there Baby. I tried to keep it down and let you rest. Glad I gave you those advil??” He quibbed at her.
“What the hell Nathan. What did we do” her hands on her head in disbelief.
“I know what I did. I fucked the hell outta of fine white girl. What did you do besides have the best sex of your life?”
“Nathan…YOu didn’t wear a condom.”
“Get used to that. I ain’t wearin a condom with you baby.”
“What are you saying? You act like that’s going to keep happening.”
“you act like it aint”…
“Nathan, what they fuck? I think you need to leave. I need to clear my head and…and…and…I dont know, but you need to go.”
“I’m glad to see we have progressed.”
“Progressed, what do you mean.”
Five minutes later, she was back to swallowing his cock. He hadn’t asked, or commanded. He hadn’t forced her, but she had not had a choice either.
He simply stood up and dropped his shorts to the floor stepping out of them. Then walked over to where she was standing. He slid the robe off her shoulders and threw it across the room. Then the next thing she knew, she was back on her knees, with a mouth full of black cock. As strange as it was, she was enjoying every inch. She felt odd, she felt sick at the mental image of the situation, but yet, that cock was just so beautiful…
She sucked him slow, wet and deep, remembering to follow all the rules as he had taught her. This could easily be a new hobby for her. The guys she had been with before were ok, but none of them were more than average. She could literally stack her hands wrapped around this dick, and still have the head to lick and suck. When she did grip it, if filled her hand, her fingers barely touched back to her palm and yet here she was, her nose to his groin, his balls ticking her chin as she took the whole thing down her throat like one of the pornstars she had seen on the internet.
Nathan stopped her from sucking him, tugging her hair to pull her off his cock. He lifted her to her feet. and walked her over to the living room.
“Baby, kneel down over the couch.”
“Oh Nathan, you can’t do me doggy right now, that was too much last time.”
“Then lay down on the couch Baby but you gonna get fucked again.”
“Yes Sir”
She layed down on the couch, her ass hanging at the edge, her feet flat on the floor. He moved in under her and took her ankles lifting them up over the back of the couch. He slowly slid his cock up and down her pussy, still dripping with his cum from earlier. This white cum, dripping out of her tight pink pussy, coating that thick black dick. He pushed at her ankles with his large hand, pinning her as he lowered himself just a couple inches and pressed his cock against her ass, the thick meaty head pushing its way inside.”
Her mouth dropped wide, her eyes shot wide. A high pitched squeal came from deep in her throat as her eyes watered up. The first few inches of his cock slid in and her tight butthole locked down. “What is he doing…no no non no no no” she thought to herself. “Nathan” she breathed “Im not that kinda girl Ouch that hurts..please.”
“Baby you are whatever kinda girl I want you to be.” he pumped his cock a few times and she felt the warm flooding of cum inside her. This was only the third time she had felt that and had experienced all three today with him. He groaned as he filled her ass. She felt him relax and let out a sigh. “whew, that was ok, it was quick. no harm done. He’ll go soft and slip out and that’s that” she thought. But Nathan’s cock didn’t go down. He didn’t soften any at all. instead he used his own cum to lubricate and began sliding that long thick dick further inside her. She wanted to climb the sofa, the walls, she wanted to ball up and cry. She did cry and cry out, as he slowly fucked her in the butt. She stared wide eyed in shock, up into his dark eyes as he stared down, mouth watering, a big bright grin on his face, watching her pussy quiver and spasm as he stretched her virgin ass.
She kept crying out, moaning, grunting, pleading though not sure herself is she was pleading him to stop or to keep going. The sensations of pain were not like anything she had ever experienced. One of her ex-boyfriends had asked her to try it once and had gotten upset that she had refused. Thinking back how small his dick was compared to this one, it might not have been so bad Now she was laying on her sofa, legs in the air, letting a black man slide his huge cock in her ass and she was cumming from it. Oh god..she was getting butt fucked and cumming from it…Oh god it felt soo fucking good….
Nathan had slipped and popped a Viagra while she was sleeping. He fucked her tight little white ass for almost an hour. He stopped long enough to go grab lube from his bag. When he got back, she had slipped off the couch and was crawling across the living room whimpering. He smeared the lube between her as cheeks and gripped her hips mounting her slowly. At one point, she passed out from exhaustion. He laid her on her side lifted her thigh up and slid into her spooning her. Nathan loved the feel of this thick little white girl stretched around his cock.
After he had cum another two or three times, he slipped out, lifted her naked body in his arms and carried her to bed. He tucked her in and took a shower before going back to his basketball games on tv.
Tammy woke up around lunch the next day. Her whole body ached. She got up and went to slip on clothes but decided against it and walked through her house naked, his cum still dripping from her from the night before. He had cleaned up, made a plate of food for her and left. Her cell phone was on the counter and a note was on it that read “Text me when you wake up. Number is already in your phone. Your new lock code is 4213, my apartment number.”
She unlocked the phone but hesitated about texting. Part of her wondered “Who the hell does he think he is?” The other part of her screamed “He is MASTER and the most incredible fuck we have ever had. Pick up that fucking phone and text him.” She ate her sandwich and drank a bottle of water. She worked her way to the bathroom and took a nice long bath to try and clear away the mess and the soreness. Her mind was racing in a million different directions and then came to a sudden stop when he texted back.
“playin a game of ball downstairs. Clean up and meet me at my apartment in an hour.”
Not a request, not a please, just be there. She was there. She put on a pair of her shortest shorts and a t-shirt that showed off the girls with pride. He had just got home right before she arrived and had stripped down for a shower. He answered the door, standing naked in front of her, whistling at the gorgeous sight before him. He invited her in. Ten minutes later, they were naked in the shower and she was bathing him.
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Tammy slowly, worked the soap all over his naked body with her hands. She loved the feel of her hands stroking and rubbing his slick bald head, as much as he loved burying his fingers in her curls. She ran her hands over every inch of him, savoring every muscled inch of him. By the time she finished, she was on her knees, scrubbing his feet. He rinsed the soap suds off. but she stayed on her knees looking up at him, her green eyes locked with those dark eyes of his. She didn’t break eye contact, didn’t move. She just parted her lips and he moved forwards, his cock finding its place, slipping slowly into her mouth. He ran his fingers through her curly hair. She breathed in his scent through her nose as he slowly began to face fuck his blonde angel. After a few moments, he lifted a leg up onto the shower seat, and she moved down taking his balls into her mouth, licking and sucking, her hand moving up from her pussy to stroke his cock. She had seen on the internet videos that black men loved to get their balls licked and sucked. She had never tried it before, but took to it, and found a rhythm that she enjoyed.
She licked and sucked and massaged him, loving the sound of his groans and moans. She loved making him feel good.
When he pulled back and turned around, she was suddenly confused. Why was he turning away? Had she done something wrong? What happened?
He put his foot back up on the shower seat, and reached between his legs with both hands pinching her nipples, pulling them, drawing her to him.
What did he want her to do? This was something she had never seen or thought about…wait…there was that one video..did he? Is that?
He reached back and cupped her head the way he had before he fucked her mouth, and pulled her to him.
“Eat dat ass Baby.” Pulling her to him, bent over slightly to give her access. She was hesitant. Was this gross? Was he for real? This is what …this is what he asked for.
She leaned in and gave it a quick lick, scared of how it would taste. It tasted…like him.
“I said eat it Baby. Get in there.” pulling her face into his ass. She grabbed his cheeks and began licking him, working up to licking and “eating” his ass, the way he had done her pussy and ass before. It wasn’t nearly as bad as she had initially feared and as well as he was moaning and leaning back for more, she began to enjoy the rush of pleasing him and squeezed his ass open with one hand, wrapping the other hand around his cock, letting him fuck it. This went on for several minutes, her tongue started to become sore from the unusual workout. He eased away and stepped out of the shower to dry off.
“You didn’t cum.” she asked him quizzically. Did I do something wrong?
“No Baby, I just haven’t cum yet. Come here.” he pointed to the floor in front of him. When she stepped out, he slowly and gently dried her off with a towel.
Then he put her back to her knees on the rug and went back to fucking her mouth. This was becoming a favorite past time of his. This white girl knew how to suck a dick.
Moving her hands up and down his thighs and massaging his ass, drawing him further into her mouth, she decided to see what else he liked. There was a bottle of lube sitting on the counter. She reached for it. He had his head back and eyes closed, enjoying the suck session. She lubed up a finger. If he liked her tongue, then maybe he’d like this too. She sucked hard as she circled the oil around his opening. He parted his legs for her and she ease a finger inside him while she sucked. Each time she bobbed her mouth down over his cock, she slipped her finger a little deeper inside him. He was gripping the counter, hissing and moaning in pleasure. Within just a couple minutes he was cumming, filling her mouth and throat with the thick creamy cum. She greedily sucked down every drop, sucking him harder, as he did. His knees almost gave out on him. She finished swallowing and they both took a moment to catch their breath. He helped her to her feet and went to his bedroom and put on shorts and a t-shirt. She had gathered her clothes and came into dress next to him. He grinned, and took her clothes from her, opening his closet, he pulled out a white box.
“I got this for you. I think you need to put it on.”
She beamed with joy. He bought her a gift? She quickly opened the box wondering what beautiful dress or cute shorts he had gotten her. When she opened the package, she saw a black open lace robe and black lace garters and stockings. This wasn’t what she had imagined, but he had been surprising her since they met. She had only work things like this a couple of times, and only when she was at home alone. Letting him see her like that made her nervous, but then he had told her to get naked several times and never shown any sign of not being attracted to her. So she slid into the outfit piece by piece. She went to put on the black thong that she had work over to his place earlier.
“Baby, was that in the box”
“No Sir”, she looked up at him asking.
“Then leave it on the floor.” He said looking flatly at her in response.
She sheepishly dropped the thong where it fell and stood, looking at him, feeling more exposed than she had ever imagined.
“Good girl” he petted her cheek gently and she actually heard herself purr at his touch. “Just one more detail.” She stood there, eyes closed, cheek against his hand, she felt him slip something around her neck and heard the click. Her eyes shot open and she felt realizing she had been collared.
“Whats that?” she asked looking in the mirror at a totally sexy stranger. The collar was black leather, with a fur lining and had chrome spades around the middle.
She fingered it gently, amazed at how oddly beautiful it was.
“What does this mean?’ She asked him curiously.
“That we are together. Baby” he replied smiling.
“Like dating?” she asked hopefully
“No Baby. This is far more than dating. Don’t worry. We will discuss it all tonight.”
“OK”
He kissed her neck, sending lightning hot jolts through her body. She felt….happy.
He stepped out and went to the kitchen. She stood staring in the mirror for a moment before stepping out to see what he was doing.
As she moved down the short hall, something sounded odd. How was he making that much noise. She turned the corner to the living room and there were three men there “hanging out” in the living room, and the apartment fell completely silent as they noticed her in the door,. almost naked.
“Ohhh…shiittt” one of the guys sneered.
“Damn Baby” the one on the sofa cheered.
“Nathan wasn’t kidding about you Baby.” the third one complimented.
“Nathan..what? You guys are….NATHAN”
“Yeah Baby, these are my boys. We hang out most nights after shooting ball. You’ll see them a lot. Nothing to be shy about. Guys, this is Baby. She’ll be hanging out with us from now on.”
“I will? Huh?”
Nathan stepped behind her, his hand wrapping around her tummy, his lips caressing her shoulder.
“Don’t embarrass me Baby.”
“I’ wouldn’t Sir. Never.” she whispered back as her body relaxed to his touch. If he was OK with his friends seeing her like this, then she would adapt. Tammy felt a hand softly placed on the small of her back. Two of them gently took her hands and lead her to the living room and had her sit on the sofa. They all sat around the room and talked to her like she was one of them. They never asked her name, just about her, what she liked what sports and teams that she liked, She told them how she loved to cook and they all seemed excited. The whole time they chatted with her, she had one of them on each side and the other one sat across from her, exploring her body intently with his eyes. Jaq on her left, was the taller, skinnier one of the bunch. She was telling them about her recipe for gumbo and he gently leaned over and slid his finger down the opening of her robe, tugging it aside, freeing her tits for them all to admire. Tammy didn’t flinch. These were Nathan’s boys. If he was OK with it, she knew she was safe. So they kept talking. As Marcus’ eyes seemed to focus lower on her body, she obligingly settled back on the sofa and opened her legs for him to see all that he was seeking. Jaq and Diante slid their palms down her thighs and had her spread across their laps soon after. Diante and Marcus got into a discussion about hush-puppies. Jaq took Tammy by the chin and placed a deep wet kiss on her mouth. She opened willingly to him. His tongue was like a snake in her mouth. She was amazed at the depth and sensation and suddenly imagined the feeling of that tongue darting in her pussy the way it was within her cheeks. His hand worked slowly up her thigh as they kissed, caressing and brushing her soft pale skin. She shifted only to give him better access. When his hand got to her pussy, Diante’s hand was already there, circling her clit and stroking her pussy. She felt Marcus kneel down in front of her and suddenly her nipples were on fire! He pinched, and pulled and twisted them like it was an art form. Her vision went white, her muscles convulsed, and her breath stopped cold as she had an orgasm between them. They all laughed and cheered her on, enjoying the show. Tammy leaned the other way and Diante wrapped his long slender fingers around her face, kissing her. Marcus slid her hips to the edge of the sofa and began eating her already drenched pussy. Tammy had never imagined this type of attention, much less wanted it. She felt a tug on her hair and leaned her head back against the sofa and Nathans cock filled her vision and then her mouth again but he was only saying hello and reminding her that he was there. He took a seat across the room, with a bottle of water and a bowl of popcorn, watcher her and the game on TV.
The guys got her off again, her whole body shaking from all the sensations she experienced. Then they all backed off for a moment. She lay on the sofa panting, smiling ear to ear. She closed her eyes breathing in the scent and smell. Tammy had thought for years that she’d go months without the touch of a man, and here she was, in an apartment with four gorgeous black men who all wanted her and were willing to share her. She went to sit up as she opened her eyes and felt a slight tickle at her nose. When she opened her eyes to see what it might have been, all three guys were standing around her, their cocks out, smiling. Tammy slipped the robe off her shoulders as she slid down to her knees. Jaq was long and slender, Diante was thick, at least 8 inches long, and uncut. Marcus stood with his “pirates hook” over ten inches long and curved upwards. She wrapped her hands around two of them and slowly stroked them, reaching for Diante with her mouth. Diante didn’t hold back, he was in her mouth at the first hint. Tammy slowly stroked a cock with each hand and bobbed her mouth on the one in front of her and rotated every couple minutes. A week ago, she was a sweet, innocent girl, living in her tiny apartment, minding her own business, now she was in a black lace garter and thigh highs, on her knees sucking the cocks of three black men that she just met. Diante preferred to take control, pushing his thick cock in and out of her mouth. She kept her lips tight, pushing the skin back, to lick the head as she he fucked her lips. When Marcus came round, he seemed to prefer to be licked like a lollipop, up and down, all sides. She was the most nervous about Jaq. She had learned to handle Nathan and the others, but Jaq’s cock was almost as thick as any of theirs and as long as a cubit. When his turn came round, she licked and sucked and bobbed on the first six inches, sucking hard. He seemed so gentle with her and his cock felt so good in her mouth. She could sit here sucking these guys all night. Marcus grunted that he as about to cum his first time. She spun her head just in time to catch the tip of his dick in her mouth, and sucked hard as he exploded. Jaq and Diante stood stroking their cocks over her while she sucked Marcus dry, bobbing her pink lips tightly up and down his thick hard-on sucking it till he went soft in her mouth. By this time, Diante was grunting. She didn’t turn in time for him and caught his load all over her bare tits. He came the largest gobs of them all, coating her tits in cum. When he seemed to be done, she took him in her mouth and licked and sucked him clean. Jaq was left. Jaq, that long beautiful cock. What was she going to do for him? He wasn’t even close. That tall gentle giant took control. He put her on the sofa and softly man handled her into the position he wanted. She had laid on the couch like this to read and play as a kid, but never thought anything of it, her back in the seat, her legs up over the back, her head hanging off the front of the cushion, where her knees would normally be, she was essentially upside down. He moved her so quickly that she didn’t have time to process what he was doing. She just went with it. Before she figured out what he had in mind, he was knelt at her head and sliding his cock in and out of her mouth, as she sucked him like a starving person. She felt his long slender fingers slide over her tits, squeezing them. She wasn’t able to move her head in this position so she lay there and sucked for all she could. Occasionally, he took his cock out of her mouth and lowered his balls onto her face for her to lick and suck. She had seen online that it was called “tea bagging” Jaq seemed to like it a lot, but not as much as how she gave him head. Tammy then felt his long slender fingers push her thighs apart, exposing that pale pink pussy and he began stroking her clit and rubbing her. She moaned around his cock as his dark fingers slid in and out of her. She bobbed best she could, but soon realized that he had her this way for a reason. She wasn’t supposed to move. His cock had been pistoning half way in and out of her mouth as he fucked her. Then as she got close to another orgasm, from him rubbing her pussy, he stopped with his hands. He gripped her thighs, like handlebars and she kept sucking, her own drool running along her cheeks. She felt him begin pushing forwards and forced herself to relax and fought the panic building as he slid his dick further into her mouth. Her jaw opened wide, almost aching, her lips wrapped around him, like eating a whole hotdog. Her eyes watered and she began to gag as his tip, tapped the back of her mouth. This was it.. HE was just too big, how could she get Nathan’s attention? WHat would he say? Would he be disappointed? Was she failing him? Had she broken one of the rules? He seemed so proud of her abilities to suck cock. He had been so proud that he shared her tallents with his friends. Now here she was, what would she, what could she? He pulled back just a hair, slowly fucking her mouth, filling her cheeks. She heard the snap and her eyes went white. The fire rolled from her pussy through her entire body. He had slapped her bald, bare pussy with his hand. It wasn’t hard enough to hurt, but it was a fire that ignited through her entire body. “Mmmfffmm” she heard, it sounded almost like it came from her..Then she felt his balls against her nose as he pushed his long cock forwards, the slap distracted her from him bumping the back of her mouth, just enough that he slid that long slick cock right down her slutty little throat. Then the warm, soft touch as he leaned his tall lanky body over hers and that python of a tongue stroked over and around her pussy. She had been able to relax and breath just enough as he continued stretching her, sliding his dick in and out of her throat. She wrapped her hands around his thighs, urging him on deep into her throat, to fuck her more, as he licked and sucked her dripping wet pussy.. She looked and noticed the deep contrast of her pale white skin against his dark muscles and shuddered through another orgasm from his tongue. Tammy was thinking she had died and gone to heaven. This man was taking her to new sensations that were blowing her mind but he still wasn’t close to getting off. That was unacceptable. So as she had done with Nathan earlier, she slid her finger in her pussy slicking it with her thick cum and then eased that slick lubed finger into his ass, sending his cock deeper into her throat. He was rocking sending his dick down her throat, and then pushing back onto her finger when he finally relaxed enough that he came. He pulled back to keep from choking her and blew cum all over her face, now flushed from her most recent orgasm. He dropped back to sit on the floor and catch his breath. Tammy lay there panting. Nathan called for them to come eat and the guys all got up to go to the dinning room. Tammy asked if she could go clean herself up and Nathan told her no, he was hungry. So Tammy sat at the dining room table opposite her new Master, wearing only thigh high stockings, a black lace garter belt, and cum dripping down her face and tits. She laughed to herself as she realized that one, this was the best cardio she’d ever had, and two, she had a whole new appreciation for basketball!
Nathan and Tammy – Friendly Neighbor
Nathan was 35 and a mechanical engineer. Looking at him you’d probably assume otherwise. Typically when not at work, he was in a tight white tank top and cargo pants, with tactical boots. He kept his ball shorts under his cargoes in case a game of basketball broke out.
Tammy was 23 and lived in an apartment across the complex from Nathan. She was a bit shy, but her full figure always got the boys attention when she went walking in the afternoons.
Nathan had noticed her several times, watching them play their morning pickup games from her balcony, sipping coffee.
He decided to keep an eye on that one.
A couple weeks later, he was walking down to the basketball court and saw her with the hood up on her truck. So he walked over and introduced himself. She was obviously distressed. So he asserted himself, leaned under the hood, and tweaked a couple things. She was up and running in no time. She was shocked at how intelligent he was and that he had gotten it done so quickly. She canceled the call with AAA and thanked him, offering to pay him. He waved it off with a smile and told her to have a good day.
The next Saturday, she was out there again. This time she was in jeans and a t shirt, but the hood was up and she was frustrated. So he stopped in to check on her.
“Baby,yo man needs to get you a better ride!”
“Nathan, I don’t need a man to buy me a car. I just need a competent man to fix it.”
” I’ve got time, if you need help”
“I’d hate to keep you from your game again.”
“No problem. My help is here, all you gotta do is ask.”
“I do need to go run some errands. Would you mind taking a look?”
He stepped in close to her, making deep eye contact.
“What’s the magic word Baby?”
“Nathan, would you please take a look under my hood”
Her seductive tone surprised even her. But he smiled
“Whats the magic word?” pushing her comfort zone, their chests almost touching.
“Please”
He grinned, accepting that for now. His cock already swelling at the idea of tapping this white girl.
He put his hands on her arms. She trembled at his touch. He gently moved her aside, his hand brushing across her tummy sending shocks through her body. Then he leaned in and started working on her truck. He asked her for a certain wrench. She didn’t have one. So he went and got his truck and used his tools to get it fixed. When he was done, his shirt and arms were covered in grease and dirt.
She invited him in to wash up and offered to wash his clothes for him. He smiled and slipped his shirt up over his head, tossing it in the trash.
“No worries Baby. It’s just a shirt.”
“You keep calling me that.”
“You don’t like it?”
“Not sure. Not used to it.”
“Your eyes sparkle every time I do.”
“Thank you for your help again!”
“My pleasure.”
“Can I pay you? Do I owe you anything for your time at least?”
he leaned in and planted a soft kiss on her cheek, whispering in her ear.
“You’re money is no good with me Baby. But I’m sure we can work something out”
She was shocked, her breath caught in her throat, her mind racing, her nipples hard and she suddenly realized her panties were wet with excitement. But this felt more like fear. She had invited a stranger into her apartment. But it was Nathan. He seemed like such a nice guy, helping her before.
“I’m gonna go play ball now. You said something about having errands to run. I”ll see you round Baby.”
‘Yeah, thanks again” she replied in a haze.
He saw himself out of the apartment and went on about his day. She pulled herself together and left to run her errands.
He saw her around the complex over the next few days and gave her a smile or a wave if he saw her, but didn’t approach her again.
Tammy got home that night. She had been floundering all day. She had never met anyone so arrogant and direct. How could he have been so cocky? He called her “Baby”…Who the hell.
Late that afternoon, she took a shower before meeting friends for dinner. In the shower, something about the heat of the water, she felt his kiss again and it was like she was standing there in front of him again, his lips touched her cheek, but this time she was standing naked. She had never imagined such, but it was so surreal she couldn’t ignore it. So she gave into her desire and masturbated standing in the shower. Living single she was used to getting aroused and taking care of it herself, but this time was different. The image of standing naked in front of Nathan, the idea of being fucked by a black man, was a first for her. She came in buckets, her entire body convulsing, the moans escaping her uncontrollably. She came down from the rush a few moments later, laying in the floor of the shower. “What the fuck was that” she thought to herself. She gathered herself, finished getting ready and went to meet her friends for dinner.
Later that night, she was back home. She had brought home a bottle of wine and slipped into one of her silk nighties to relax. She was browsing the internet and checking emails and got one of those porn invites that everyone called “Spam”. She was about to delete it when one of the messages caught her attention. “Blonde takes thick black cock”. She didn’t want to see that. Gross. How could any woman…sink…to that…Suddenly she was daydreaming again. She was back out front of her apartment, Nathan was there fixing her truck again. This time, in stead of asking if she owed him anything, she sank to her knees on the grass. In the dream he stepped up to her, one hand took out his cock, the other cupped the back of her head guiding her. She woke up from the dream mid orgasm. She stayed up till midnight watching white girls sucking and fucking black guys on the internet.
She fingered her pussy to three more orgasms before giving in to exhaustion and turning in for the night.
The next Saturday, Tammy got up and went to go for a morning run. She had been having the same recurring dreams over and over and had to find a way to shake them. She could never be with a black man, and what would an athletic guy like that see in her?
When she got back to her building, Nathan was there, under the hood of her truck and there was a bag from the parts house on the ground by his tools.
“Nathan? What the hell?”
“Baby, hi” He smiled, but she looked more disturbed than happy.
“Nathan, what are you dong?”
“This thing was just gonna break on you again. Couldn’t have you broke down somewhere, so I fixed it. Shouldn’t bother you any more now.” He closed the hood and stepped in close to her again, making eye contact.
“Nathan, you shouldn’t have.”
“Baby it was nothing. Like I said. Can’t have you breaking down somewhere on the road.”
“I don’t know what to say.”
“Say I can come in and wash up?”
“Yeah, sure. You want something to drink?”
“Yeah, a water would be real good. You mind?” He asked, nodding towards the bathroom.
“No, please, help yourself. I’ll get those waters.” She said as breathless from his close proximity as from her run.
She grabbed water from the kitchen and went to the living room to wait for him, struggling to maintain her composure. Just looking at him was making her knees weak. Wait..Was that? Why was her shower running?
“Nathan, you ok?”
“Yeah Baby, I’m fine.”
She turned the corner and he was standing naked in her shower.
“Nathan, what are you doing?”
“What’s it look like?”
“I’m sorry, I just..Here let me get you a towel. I don’t know what to say.”
“You said help myself, so I did Baby.”
She hung the towel on the rack by the shower and did her best not to stare at him.
“and it’s not what I’m doing. It’s what we are doing. Get your clothes off and get in here.”
“What? With…Nathan…I appreciate the help and all but.”
“Baby, did it sound like a question”
“Nathan we..I ….No”
He stood staring her down. She couldn’t make eye contact.
She stepped out and into her bedroom.
Her hand went to the phone to call the police, but what would she tell them?
A neighbor fixed my car and helped himself to a shower, after I told him to?
She dropped her hand from the phone, her mouth dry. The haze came back to her eyes and in the next breath, she stripped out of her clothes and stepped into the shower beside him, standing naked in the shower next to a black man, a large, muscled, black man. His cock curved downward, as large as anything she had seen on the internet videos, and larger than anything she had ever been with.
He took her chin in his fingers and looked into her eyes.
“Who am I?”
“Nathan” she breathed back,
“Who are you?”
“Your Baby”.
“Good girl…Have you ever sucked a dick Baby”
“yes, but not like that” she looked down licking her lips.
“Well now you have.” he gently tilted her chin up and kissed her, slipping his tongue between her lips, tasting her.
He backed away softly. “Baby, I’m bout to rock yo world.”
“Im not sure about this Nathan.”
“Baby, you say that like you have a choice?”
He placed his strong hands on her shoulder an she followed his guidance to her knees, as if it were the most natural thing. His other hand cupped the back of her head just like he had in her fantasy. It was like her body was driving itself. What would her friends say if they saw her now, naked, in the shower, sliding her tongue along a thick black cock? Yet here she was and it was so delicious, so wonderful, her own juices were dripping down her inner thigh as she began kissing and sucking the mushroom tip.
Her hands slid up the back of his thighs, and squeezed his butt as she began sucking his slowly, working her way inch by inch.
She had gotten about four inches into her mouth and worked it slowly with her lips and tongue. He gripped her head firmly, and pulled out of her mouth, kneeling in front of her. His hands slid down her breasts and pinched her nipples between his fingers, eliciting a tight hiss from her. Then one of his hands moved down sliding over her mound, his fingertips finding the hungry lips of her pussy. He touched her as if he owned her. She had never felt this way. She had never felt so out of control, so small, so unbelievably wanted.
He softly stroked her swollen clit.
“Baby. I need you to repeat after me. Understand”
“ahh..Uh huh..”
“No Baby”
“Yes sir”
“Thats better”
His middle finger slipped inside her gently, filling her.
“I am going to be a good little cock sucker”
The shock rushed over her. How dare he touch her like that and expect her to say such ridicu…..
“I am going to be a good cock sucker” she heard herself recite in a breathy voice.
“I am going to follow Masters Rules”
Master? Who the fuck does he…
“I am going to follow all of Master’s Rules”
“Rule 1. Wetter is always better. I will get Masters cock wet anytime he wants.” Staring at her, waiting for her reply. She tried to look away from his dark eyes, but with one hand between her thighs, he gripped her jaw firm but gently with his other hand.
“Are we going to have a problem Baby”
“No Master.” she gazed back at him and at that point, she let go.
“I am going to be a good cock sucker. I am going to follow Masters Rules.
Rule 1. Wetter is always better. I will wet My Masters cock anytime he needs me.”
“Good Girl Baby. Rule 2. I will not waste a cock. I will take all of it. Lets hear it.”
“Rule 2. I will not waste a cock. I will always try to take it all.”
He slipped his finger from inside her and she felt completely empty.
“That’s not the rule baby. You wont try. You are going to take every inch, of every cock I put in front of you. Understand.”
“Yes Master. Please Master. I don’t know if I can.”
“I’ll teach you.” he stroked her face and slipped his finger between her lips, covered in her juices. She parted her lips and tasted, sucking it hungrily.
“What is the rule Baby”
With his finger still in her mouth, “Rule 2. I will not waste a cock. I will gladly take every inch that my Master gives me.” Looking up at him for approval.
He leaned in and kissed her forehead, slipping his finger from her lips.
“Rule 3.” smiling down at her. “No teeth.”
Smiling back up at him “Rule 3, Master, No teeth.”
“Rule 4. No Drugs. I want you clean of mind, body, and soul. No exceptions.”
“Rule 4. No Drugs.”
“Good girl. now” no more words, he stood, and rubbed his cock over her face. She run her tongue over it as he did. He touched her as if he owned her and she had never felt more complete. She was his. When the tip of his cock passed over her lips, she opened her mouth and kissed it and he slowly began feeding it to her. She placed her hands on his hips and began to bob up and down inch by inch. She was both excited and terrified. She still had no idea who this man was and yet here she was naked in the shower with his cock in her mouth, like some kind of slut….and it felt wonderful.
She bobbed up and down, her lips tight around his thick cock. One hand moved back to his ass, and her other massaging his balls hanging.
“That’s good Baby. But I think you can do better.”