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Part I of the provides depth, focus and perspective to Part II. If read, it will make Part II more meaningful, but Part I can be still enjoyed on its own with a little background information. If you choose to read it without reading Part I. I will provide some perspective to make it easier to follow.
Part I of this describes a woman’s great frustration with her married life. She and her husband were pushed into marriage by their parents, who were lifetime friends. It was a marriage that neither one of them wanted nor enjoyed. They never loved each other. In addition, she discovered that he had an extremely small penis which exacerbated a problem of severe premature ejaculation, and in addition, he also liked men as much as she did. This presented insurmountable problems for them.
She suffered through three years of his halfhearted attempts at , but he was never actually able to penetrate her. While he knew that the marriage was a disaster, he did not want to be divorced and face the scathing disapproval which he expected that he would receive from his parents, so he begged her to continue the sham of a marriage.
Her difficulties of ual intercourse with him, stemmed from the size of her bottom. Successful vaginal penetration for her, required someone with at least a fourinch penis. Unfortunately, her husband was only half that size when erect, and so, she was forced to satisfy herself with her fingers and a Hitachi wand, preferring not to penetrate herself with a dildo. This resulted in her actually remaining a virgin throughout the first three years of her marriage.
She didn’t with other men, not because she didn’t want to, but because her thick build and rambunctious bottom were not appealing to most of the men in her social circle. They were intimidated and felt insecure in being able to handle it. According to a comment from one of them, they felt that,
” her would be too much like work.”
Three years into their marriage, she traveled to a conference where she met a black colleague, Andy Brown, who made it clear that he was enamored with her big bottom. Liberated by being away from her friends and family, dissatisfied by her difficulty in finding a partner within her ethnic group, and being in an environment where nobody knew her, she decided, that if Andy wanted her, she would let him have her, and she did.
The experience changed her life.
As weird as it may sound, after three years of marriage, Andy actually took her virginity. On returning home, flooded with the euphoria of her first wonderful ually penetrative experience, she remembered that although he had given her his phone number, she had not given him hers. She called him, but he did not answer his phone, so she left a voice mail message but omitted including her phone number, assuming that his phone would record it.
Unfortunately, the phone line that she called was an analog land line and did not record the phone numbers of callers, so he was unable to return the call. She awaited his return call but never got one. He hoped that she would call again, but she didn’t, assuming that he was no longer interested, because he had already had with her.
She became quite depressed and withdrew from her friends and family. Feeling lonely, she enrolled in a gym and there she met and allowed herself to be seduced by Sophie, a female fellow gym mate. They developed a close and intense ual relationship but agreed that they would still continue seeing others if they so chose. Sophie continued to have male lovers, but she decided not to.
After two years of not seeing nor talking to Andy, she recognized him while attending another conference and avoided talking to him. He cornered her one day and after listening to her vitriolic response, he convinced her to at least hear him out. He painstakingly explained what had occurred, and she learned that not only was he was still very interested in being with her but had been trying to find her for a very long time.
Elatedly, they made up and rekindled their relationship. Without hesitation, she allowed him to once more transport her to the realms of unmitigated ecstasy!
Part II continues the .
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PART II
The day after their reunion, he left the conference just as he had told her he would. This time, she made sure that she had his office, home, and cell phone numbers. He too, was not risking being unable to contact her again, so he got her cell phone and work number and told her that he wouldn’t call her cell phone in case she was at home but would text her if he needed to reach her. He would never call on her home phone, but she was at liberty to call him anytime on any of his numbers.
Her love and respect for him grew, as she realized that, despite the nature of her marriage, he was doing everything he could to make sure that her husband, Murray was not disrespected.
Myra still had one more day at the conference, so after that glorious night shared with Andy, she woke up early enough to take a shower and get some breakfast. She discovered that her pussy was still a little sore, and she had several bite marks on her left breast, her chest, her ass, and on the insides of her thighs! She smiled, thinking that Andy was making his presence known even though he was not there in person. It made her happy to know that he had left his marks all over her, and that he was sort of restaking his claim.
She showered, dressed, applied her make up and went down to the restaurant. One of the women who had been sitting with her for the past few days, told her that he was looking radiant and whispered,
I guessed that you had a great night last night!”
“Sure did,” Myra grinned.
“Where is Andy, this morning,” her nosy friend probed.
“I don’t know,” responded Myra. “I believe that he told us yesterday that he was leaving, so I guess that he is gone.”
She looked at Myra, suspecting that she knew more about Andy’s whereabouts than she was letting on, but Myra maintained a stoic countenance and divulged nothing. The fact that Andy had fucked her into oblivion was no one else’s business but theirs.
“He is one fine looking black man,” the woman said. “I was looking for him at the reception last night, because I was ready to give him some if he was amenable.”
Myra smiled, knowing that she and Andy had not only been to bed early, but together!
After eating, Myra excused herself and went to the sessions. When the conference ended, she returned to her room to prepare to leave the following day. She completed her packing and still feeling a tad tired, lay down and dozed off. Her cell phone rang about 7:00 pm. Groggily she groped for it.
Andy’s name appeared on the screen. She picked it up and croaked,
“Hi Sweetheart, where are you?” “I’m home,” he responded, “I was calling to let you know that I made it back safely.” “Thanks for calling, “I’ll be leaving tomorrow.” Myra said.
“Call me when you get in.” He requested.
“I will.” She answered.
“Get some sleep too, sweet stuff,” he said, “you sound all worn out.”
“You should know why,” she chuckled, “you were the one who wore me out!” “Moi?” he squeaked, using his Ms. Piggy voice.
“She laughed and said, “Yes, “moi,” moi and that delicious, big dick of yours!”
“Well, I guess, I’ll have to keep it to myself in future.”
“Don’t you dare! Anderson Brown, I need that thing!”
He laughed loudly and said,
“I’ll think about it!”
“Oh, pleeezze, baby, plleeze!” she giggled.
The next afternoon, Sophie picked her up at the airport and as soon as she got into the car, she laid a whopper of a kiss on her. The female police officer directing the traffic, smiled at them, hoping that she too, would get the same reception when she got home after work!
Her pussy twitched and a gush of mucoid tears, dampened the crotch of her blue uniform pants.
“I really missed you, hon,” Sophie said. “Are you going to spend the night with me tonight?”
“No,” Myra replied. “I am too tired, but I’ll come tomorrow.”
Sophie looked at her and grinned, knowing that she had reconnected with Andy.
“That man must really have put a good dicking on you, huh?”
“Girl, if you only knew! When he got through, I wasn’t good for anything. That man took everything that I had, and then some more! He wants us to visit him this weekend, so you if you are available, you will get a chance to meet him.” Myra told her.
“I am excited to meet him, because any man who can ring your bell, and make you give up all your stuff, must be something else.”
“Oh, that he is,” Myra responded.
The next evening, she and Sophie met at the gym after work, and after a good workout, she accompanied her to her home. As much as she loved Andy, she had to admit that she missed Sophie and was glad that he hadn’t objected to them being lovers, even though she knew that if he had, she would have stopped seeing her.
When they arrived at Sophie’s house, she said,
“I’m going to take a shower, want to join me?”
Myra smiled and said, “You trying to seduce me!”
Sophie laughed and said “I’m not trying, I’m going to! When I get through with you, you are going to be crying ‘Uncle!'”
Sophie closed the door behind Myra, pressed her back against it and kissed her hard. She bit her neck softly and sucked her ear lobes. Immediately a scarlet flush appeared around Myra’s neck, an obvious sign of her arousal.
Sophie raised Myra’s arms above her head and pulled off her tank top. She slid her right arm around her midsection to her back where she unhooked her bra, slipped the straps off her shoulders and freed Myra’s arms. Pulling the cups away from her big breasts, she tossed the bra over the back of the chair and kissed each hardening nipple! She relished rubbing her face in the valley between her breasts and sucking as much of them as he could get into her mouth.
She sank lower, licking her smooth belly flesh, flicking her tongue into the recess where her belly button hid. Going lower, she rubbed her nose into Myra’s lotus garden, inhaling her sweaty pussy aroma. Something about that smell, charged her up! She continued downwards until she was crouching at Myra’s feet where she removed her sneakers and tights. By the time that she had removed all of her clothes, Myra’s nipples were afire, her pussy was throbbing, and the insides of her thighs were glazed with slippery exudate as she oozed!
Seeing the blue bruises all over Myra’s body, Sophie said,
“Damn, that man really tried to eat your whole ass up!”
Myra chuckled and responded, “He didn’t just try, he did it!”
The obvious intensity of Andy’s lovemaking turned Sophie on, and she growled,
“Strip me!”
A heated Myra spun her around, pushing her back against the door and drove her tongue into her mouth. She pinched her nipples between her thumb and forefinger, making her whimper, as her crotch responded with its own rush of juice. Hurriedly, she pulled Sophie’s top off, licking her neck and biting the undersides of her chocolate mounds.
Sophie moaned as her groin was swept with pelvic conflagration!
Not wearing a bra, her breasts were available to feast on, and Myra feasted on them! She kissed the dark brown areolas, circling her tongue and licking the small bumps that adorned them, before nibbling her turgid nipples. Impatiently, Sophie pulled her yoga pants down, bringing her panties with it. She toed off her sneakers and lifted each foot so that Myra could pull her pants and socks off!
Sophie pulled Myra towards the bathroom, abandoning their clothes in a pile at the front door.
Entering the bathroom, she bent over into the tub to turn the water on and adjust the temperature. As she did, a lusting Myra placed her hand on her lower back, preventing her from raising up and jammed her middle finger all the way into her juicy crotch! Sophie yelped and tried to rise but Myra held her down and began thrusting.
Her pussy squished and bubbled as her face contorted; her lips opened as if to speak but no words came out! Her pussy flamed and her eyes rolled back into her head, and she opened her legs to allow Myra all the room that she needed.
Myra pinched her nipples with left hand and stroked her with the fingers of her right, assaulting her Gspot, until her nectar splashed all the way down the insides of her thighs.
When she was on the brink of cumming, Myra stopped.
“Goddam you, Myra,” Sophie shrieked, “I need to cum, baby, please, don’t leave me hanging!”
“Stay still,” Myra ordered.
Agitatedly, Sophie remained bent over the side of the tub, as a long drip of juice hung suspended from the hole between her legs and kept stretching. Myra picked up and strapped on the large black dildo that Sophie kept on the countertop, coated it liberally with KY Jelly, centered it in Sophie’s sink hole and drove it all the way into her with one lunge. The sensation shattered Sophie and she screamed,
“Oohhhhh ffffuuucckkk!!!!!!!!”
As she shuddered, the string of pussy cream broke, and the gob splatted to the floor between her feet.
Myra grabbed Sophie’s hips and fucked her in earnest. The only sounds in the bathroom were the “whapwhap” of their colliding flesh, a lowgrade whine exiting Sophie’s mouth and the squishing sound of her pussy as Myra rammed it. Within two minutes, Sophie erupted. Her body shook and her twat snapped and grabbed at the silicone cock that was pounding her insides but couldn’t assuage the battering that it was receiving. Sophie covered her mouth with her hand to tamp down her screams as Myra fucked her all the way through her orgasm.
Overcome, Sophie’s legs gave way, and she collapsed onto the side of the tub.
Chest heaving after the intense exertion, Myra pulled the strapon out of Sophie’s gaping hole and licked it, murmuring,
“Your cunt tastes so damn good!”
Sophie was beyond words. She lay twitching and trembling, draped over the side of the tub! Myra sat on the floor behind her and lowered her so that her back lay against her chest. She nuzzled, fondled and pecked her, until she recovered.
“Oh my God!” Sophie gasped, “What the hell did you do to me?”
“I just wanted to give you a taste of what Andy did to me,” Myra chuckled, “and what’s probably in store for you!”
“Fuuucccckkkk!!!” Sophie cried out, “I need to get me some of that dick!”
When Sophie could stand, Myra helped her into the tub and they showered lovingly, soaping and washing each other. Afterwards, they ate the meal that Sophie had prepared and spent the night making gentle love until they fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Myra wanted to be sure that Sophie didn’t feel diminished because of her time with Andy, and in that regard, she was successful.
Hours later, she awakened to a sweetness burgeoning inside her belly. She looked between her legs and saw Sophie’s head bobbing up and down and lifted her legs, draping them around Sophie’s shoulders, giving her full access.
Three of Sophie’s fingers wormed their way into her juicy grotto, swirling, beckoning and plunging.
“Uh..uh..uh…” Myra grunted softly into the early morning silence.
As Myra’s passion rose and she began to grab the sheets, Sophie pulled her fingers out, thrust her thumb back into her pussy and jammed her slippery middle and ring fingers into her asshole. Myra’s scream shattered the early morning serenity, and she howled and arched her back as Sophie’s thumb and fingers did their work!
Sophie squeezed her nipples, causing shooting pains that radiated and enhanced the fiery sensation engulfing Myra’s crotch.
The only parts of Myra’s body now touching the bed were the crown of her head and the soles of her feet which were spread apart. Her body arched, presenting her holes for deep penetration.
Sophie plunged her fingers repeatedly into the proffered apertures as Myra jabbered and spoke in tongues! Fluid gushed from between her thighs, sloshing over Sophie’s hands and dripping between Myra’s ass cheeks to soak the underlying sheet.
Her orgasm battered her like a tornado, and she collapsed onto the bed, gasping and shuddering… Sophie held her in her arms, hugging her sweat soaked body until her teeth stopped chattering.
Peace returned to their tranquil surroundings once again!
Two hours later, Myra sat at her desk at work, her pussy sore and her legs still shaky.
“My Christ,” she murmured if she doesn’t kill me, Andy will!”
On Friday evening, Myra and Sophie decided to Uber to Andy’s house, since neither one of the two of them wanted to be responsible for driving back home.
Sophie wore a pair of faded blue stretch jeans that looked like they were painted on her. Between her thighs, her cameltoe was seen bulging, and no panty lines were visible. A blue sleeveless satin blouse with a plunging neckline, hugged her firm beasts and complemented the jeans. With no bra underneath, the low neckline showed a lot of her chest, and the satin material highlighted the contours of her nipples. She completed the ensemble with a pair of kneehigh black boots.
Sophie’s flawless mahogany skin needed little makeup, and she opted not to wear lipstick as Myra loved kissing her natural black lips.
Myra chose a sheer black shirt that was so transparent that her nipples and white breasts were clearly visible. She added a short, tight black velvet skirt that ended above her knee, with a split up the front that ended just short of her crotch. Knowing Andy’s predilection for sliding his hands up her skirt to feel her pussy, she wore no panties and completed her outfit with black patent leather threeinch heeled sandals that displayed her black painted finger and toenails.
An hour later, they arrived at Andy’s house.
“Damn,” gushed Sophie, “this is some mansion!”
Myra grinned at her enthusiasm.
As the car drove away, the driver, who was observing them throughout the ride, had to take his cock out of its pants to allow his hardon to dissipate!
Andy stood in the doorway welcoming them. He wore a gray sweat suit that was molded to his body. The first thing that both women noticed was the sizeable cock hanging down his left leg. Myra recognized that even soft, it was almost three times the size of Murray’s and much thicker!
Sophie stood transfixed and licked her lips. Myra smiled, picking up on her body language. Andy did too and adored seeing Sophie’s tight body, hard nipples and shapely ass. His view of Myra’s strawberry nipples and big breasts caused his cock to leap and both women observed the reaction.
He invited them in, first hugging and kissing Myra, then, Sophie, who he held in his arms, maintaining the hug a little longer than natural to make her aware of his bulge. She clung to him, pressed her pubis against it and grinned at Myra, who calmly said to her,
“Get off my man’s cock, it isn’t yours yet!”
They all laughed at Myra’s admonition, knowing that she wasn’t serious. Myra was very glad that both Andy and Sophie had reacted so positively to each other and hoped that all three could live together as one family.
They followed Andy into the den and sat in chairs that embraced their backsides. Sophie wiggled her ass, groaning,
“Oh God, this feels so good!”
They chitchatted for a few minutes until Andy asked if they wanted anything to drink. Myra chose Malbec wine and Sophie, rum and coke. His housekeeper, a tall, startlingly beautiful older black woman with an immaculate snowy head of pure white hair, big breasts and big, shapely hips, appeared with the drinks. For Andy, she brought Johnny Walker blue with a splash of ginger ale. They learned that was his favorite libation and were amazed that the housekeeper showed up with the drinks, even though she was not in the room when they told Andy what they wanted. After serving the drinks, she told Andy that their meal was in the dining room on food warmers, as he requested.
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