Evening 4

The afternoon was moving along nicely. Phone calls came in and emails went out. Status quo, really. But nothing major. Just stepped outside to check the weather. Still like an oven out there. Must water plants later tonight. Got a drink of water and now back at my desk checking headlines, reading more about the oil spillage in the Gulf. Man, those poor people and animals. Like New Orleans hasn't had enough to deal with. Today was actually a really good day for me. Smiling. It was going to happen tonight. Netta and I spoke earlier and we both felt tonight was the night. How exciting.

These past weeks have been a good time for sports. Let's see we've got the Lakers and Celtics playing in the Finals and the Blackhawks and Flyers playing in the NHL Finals tonight. I would watch the Blackhawks, but I don't want to jinx them. I watched two of their games in the finals and they lost both. But when I turned the games on in the third period, they've won those. Wish I was in Vegas so I could place bets on both games at a Sportsbook. Maybe a short 8 hour drive to Laughlin, NV is in order. Eh, I'll just watch some on my hi def at home. Comforts of home. Thinking of comforts, I need to get out of here soon and head home.

So hot outside. The birds aren't even flying. They're all just sitting in the birdbath commiserating. Thank god my swamp cooler is working. It's not as cool as force air conditioning, but still cool. I turned music on and jumped in the shower. Felt great. The day was over. Good beats out of the speakers and Netta would be home in a little while. I started prepping a nice little dinner going for us. Pasta with a light pesto sauce, salad, Italian bread and red wine.

Dinner was quite good. Afterwards, Netta decided to take a relaxing bath. I changed the music to an easy new agey kind of thing and chased the cat out for her. I went to watch some hockey with the volume muted. A short while later, I heard the bathroom door open, then the bedroom door close. I caught a glimpse of Netta's beautiful dark skin. Mmm. Fifteen minutes later, the door opened and Netta came walking through the front room, wearing that lingerie piece she bought last week. I immediately felt a rush through my body. That lingerie piece really showed off her big round ass. She walked by me. I was not to touch her. I breathed. Maintain composure. Focus on the hockey. That ass was so mesmerizing. Netta brought me a cold beer, but didn't say a word. Opening it right in front of me, blocking my view of the game. Damn her big black ass. So smooth. Those large breasts were faintly seen under the cloth. She bent over. Dammit. Those thighs. Thick flanks. Mm. Not to touch her. This went on for about a half hour or so. Felt like longer, for sure. She paraded around the house. I throbbed. The bedroom door closed. Ugh-oh. I gently rubbed my bulge. Not too much. Back to the game. Blackhawks down 2-1. I got up to make sure the doors were locked, soon calling it a night. I began to hear what sounded like brief puffs of air. From a person. A woman. Netta had started. Well, she started a while back with me, but this next portion was all her. In the bedroom. I waited patiently. Moans emanated from the bedroom. I was restless in my seat out in the front room. The moans changed to 'ohhhhhhs' and 'ahhhhhs.' Then louder, 'Oh my god, Craig. I'm ready. It's ready."

I stood up and removed my v neck t shirt. Then lowered my jeans and kicked them to the couch. My thick cock pointed the way back to the bedroom. I hesitated, with my hand on the doorknob. I heard Netta behind the door. The door opened. I stood in the doorway. Oh my god. Netta's legs were spead wide in the air. Her beautiful curvy black body glistened. And, oh my god. Her pussy was so swollen with excitement. Throbbing. Almost breathing like a black panther cat. I had to dive in head first. Netta let out a roar as I moved into her kitty. Deliciously sweet. Her beautiful lips. I wanted to feel my cock in her but had to wait until told to do so.

In her state of arousal, Netta uttered the words, I........want.......your.......cock.......in.......me.........now." I stood next to the bed. Her legs splayed wide. I dipped the head of my cock down between her lips and with slow movements, entered her. Both of us let out a moan, like a near sense of relief. We were fucking. Her large breasts moved with my slow and steady movements. Netta occasionally told me to fuck her. Slide that cock. We fucked for what seemed like a long time. My cock raged. I stopped when I had to or to tease her a little. Then started again when I did. She bent over the side of the bed and I adored her big round black ass. Damn. Slapping it. Rubbing it. Fucking her moistness again. Netta moved to her back again. I grabbed her legs and put them over my shoulders so we could fuck hard. And we did. Netta had what seemed like her third orgasm. When I came wildly. Bucking like a fucking animal. I groaned and moaned, nearly taking a bite out of her shoulder with animalistic sexual peak. It was incredible. Just incredible. We collapsed. And laid there, seemingly dazed and confused all over each other and our various wetness. Until one of us got the energy to get up and take a shower. The other followed a little later.