I stood ringing the doorbell at my old classmate Nita's house. I had not seen her since I was a teenager and remembered that, when I was growing up, she was fine. Having developed early in life, even as a teenager, she had a body that stopped traffic in boys and men. I used to go to bed at night at night with an erection and had many wet dreams about fucking the young teenaged girl. But at that time, I could never get to her because her parents kept her on a tight leash and didn't allow her to date. Then we had both graduated and I had gone into the military and she went off to school. Recently I had been assigned to a base in San Diego and found out from old friends that Nita lived there in town. I got her address from her parents and now I stood at the door, hoping that she was half as fine as she used to be.
I was not disappointed. When Nita answered the door, I opened my eyes. Before me stood a woman of incredible beauty – large, dark brown eyes with high cheekbones. Nita had grown from a sexy teenager into a beautiful black woman with a dancer's body. Her wide-mouthed smile exposed full, sensual lips that I knew would be good for kissing and sucking. Her hair, swept back into a French-braid, was long, dark and thick. Her delicious dark brown body was covered by a black sweater dress that could not hide full, upraised, well separated, voluptuous chocolate-colored breasts that threatened to burst out of the top of the dress which was unbuttoned three buttons from the top. The material could not hide a full, well rounded ass and the longest, luscious, well-developed legs I had ever seen, covered in dark stockings with 4" high stiletto heels. When we hugged, I pulled the woman's body close to me, enjoying the feel of it for a few minutes before letting her go.
As we walked over to the couch, I watched Nita's well-rounded asscheeks with growing lust, their curvaceous swell jutting out as they swung back and forth before she turned and sat down. As the sensual woman laughed and talked about the good old days, it was all I could do to keep my erect cock from being noticed. During the conversation, Nita told me that her husband was an executive who traveled out of town on work assignments for days, sometimes even for weeks. Upon hearing this, I smiled to myself as an evil plan hatched in my mind, a plan that would allow me to fuck this old classmate in all of her holes!
As my wife Jen (short for Jennifer) had been out-of-town for several weeks dealing with some estate planning issues involving her grandfather, I had plenty of free time to get into Nita's and her husband's confidence. I even took Nita and her husband out to dinner one night and talked about Jen so that the husband didn't start suspecting me of my perverse plan. He was actually happy that Nita had a friend from the old days to talk with and asked me to look out for her when he was traveling. Little did he know the smile that I gave him was one of perverse plans to fuck his big-titted, big-legged wife! Over the next few weeks, I took advantage of all the time Nita's husband was out of town to get closer to my old classmate. We began to meet after work and started doing happy hours together. As she started feeling more comfortable with me, Nita began to share more intimate things about her relationship with her husband.
Being a smart and experienced seducer of women, I would allow Nita to say whatever she wanted about her relationship and would gently prod her when she was disappointed or angry with anything her husband did or said; then I would give her advice that would be sympathetic to whatever anger she was feeling, always being on her side. Knowing women the way that I do, it was clear that she would take what I said back home to her empty house and think about it alone, always believing that my opinions were objective. In reality, I was saying whatever was needed to fuck this sexy woman with the long, well-developed Soul Train dancer's legs. While it was apparent that she was dedicated to her man, I could also tell that the luscious ebony woman was a passionate creature needing physical love as much as possible. I would turn that to my advantage as well.
Noticing that the sensual woman was attracted to my rock-hard physique, I took every advantage to expose my well-muscled body to Nita. Being active-duty military and part of a combat control squadron, my fitness regimen had resulted in arms that were more ropes of brown steel then just muscle, a well-developed hairy chest, and thighs were rippled cords of muscle. Whenever we were together, I would notice her eyes drifting over my muscled legs, well-defined abs, and muscled arms. It was clear that my physical assets were not lost on the sensual female. Sometimes she would make comments like, "Boy, you sure work out, don't you." When she made these comments, I would smile because I knew my plan to make her think more about me was working. I would soon turn that to my advantage!
It happened sooner than I had anticipated. About six weeks later, I received a call from Nita and could tell, just by the sound of her voice, that she was upset. Knowing that her husband was out of town for the next two weeks, I immediately asked if she wanted some company. When she told me yes because she was tired of being alone today, I hung up the phone and said, "Yes!"
When Nita opened the door, I grunted internally at the woman who stood before me. The delicious piece of ass was dressed in a white cotton sundress that had a wrap skirt which allowed the dress to come open all the way up to the hips. She was braless and the straps holding up the sexy beauty's large breasts were straining as her huge coffee colored breasts were almost bursting out of the top of the dress, outlined by the bustline of the soft cotton that clung to them and her long, bare, flawless muscled legs. Her large nipples, even when soft, were noticeably outlined in the soft cotton material. Meanwhile, I could feel Nita's eyes sweeping over my taut, muscled frame as I stood there in a white tank top and a pair of khaki shorts, knowing that she was not missing any part of my body. Finally she broke her silence by saying, "I'm glad you called. I needed someone to talk with. Let's get out of here." While she turned to get her purse, I rubbed my swollen crotch – I definitely planned to fuck Nita's pussy tonight!
We went down to a lounge and started to talk. Nita was drinking much more than normal and ranting angrily about how her old man had called earlier and had told her that he had just taken on additional assignments and would be gone another three months. She talked about being upset because her old man had already been gone for three months straight, only spending one weekend a month between trips. She understood that his company was downsizing and he was trying to keep his job by taking additional assignments that would enhance his value to the company.
However, she felt that he was putting everything ahead of her and said that she was supposed to be as important as his job. She talked about how much she missed being intimately physically with her man which, of course, meant being fucked. As she became even more agitated talking about her situation, the top of her sundress rose and fell with her breathing, her large breasts riding her chest high and proud with no hint of sag in them. She kept crossing and uncrossing her long, beautiful legs, the split in her sundress falling apart allowing me to admire the shapely thighs and calves of Nita's big legs. Her softly muscled thighs brought fantasies of being between them or maybe fucking the woman from behind, doggy-style.
Sensing the woman's horniness and the opportunity, I suggested that get out of the lounge and head back to my house to chill out. When she agreed, she had no idea that I was grinning inside, knowing that tonight everything I had wanted had fallen into place - I had gotten her inebriated, she was emotional and horny, and she really needed to be fucked. I planned to make sure she'd be getting that real soon and could hardly wait to ram my swollen cock between the girl's big legs!
When we returned to my house, I invited her in and locked the door behind her. As we sat on the couch, I allowed Nita, now very inebriated, to start talking again about her disappointment and anger with her husband. Using the comfort and the confidentiality of our relationship, I started now to push Nita's emotional buttons regarding her frustrations with her husband. Soon the tears began to flow and that was what I had been waiting for.
Moving over to Nita, I put my arms around her and held her tight while she cried. "Oh, you're the only one I can talk to about this; I'm so glad you're here." We held each other for a long time, with me gently rubbing Nita's soft shoulders and arms, noticing that nipples were now erect. I gently kissed the sexy black female on the forehead, and then on the cheek and started to move down her face. Nita felt the changes in my body as well as her own as she started to become aroused.
