This story is partially true. A few years ago I was stationed overseas in the Air Force. I was 21, and although I had more than my pick of men on the base, I remained mostly aloof. I had seen too many girls get a "reputation" for going out with too many men, and I was determined to leave with my "good girl" image intact.
There was one guy in particular, though, who caught my eye again and again. Robert was a tall, great looking light skinned black guy who took excellent care of his muscular body. I would see him lifting weights at the gym and would surreptitiously stare at him. Soon he began trying to catch my eye and started talking to me, asking me about my workouts while looking me up and down appreciatively. His stare would linger on my big tits and I would feel my panties getting wet in arousal at the heat of his stare.
One day he worked his way up to asking me out. Looking into his hazel green eyes, it was hard to say no; however, I told him I was sorry, but I just didn't date guys on base. He looked undeterred, and asked if he could at least walk me back to my barracks. At the door to my room, I took one look at his finely toned body and almost found myself inviting him in. But he left me with a gentlemanly kiss on the cheek, much to my mixed disappointment and relief.
For the next few days I didn't see him at the gym at all. One evening, I was laying on my bed reading in a t-shirt and panties. There was a knock on the door, and when I opened it Robert was there. He was wearing a tight t-shirt that showed all his muscles and a pair of thin, silky shorts that clearly outlined his huge cock. He looked me up and down as well, licking his lips a little. My big tits were straining the fabric of my thin t-shirt, and the shirt barely covered my round, juicy ass.
I invited him in and turned around, tits jiggling, so he could have a better look at my ass as my t-shirt rode up just a little. When I turned around again he was trying to adjust his shorts. His cock was hardening and the fat, glistening tip was peeking out of the top of his shorts, covered in precum already. I felt my pussy get hot and wet, soaking my thin panties. But I was determined to not give up easily.
"Baby, you look damned fine," he said softly, staring at my big nipples poking out through the thin fabric. "I have to be with you."
"I'm sorry, Robert, but I told you--I just don't date guys on base."
"Mmm, baby, please," he said, looking desperate.
"I'm sorry..." I said.
"What if I just give you a massage...would that be okay?" he asked.
"Okay, but just a rub," I said, smiling. I went over to my bed and got on all fours to lay down, taking my time so that my huge tits swayed under me, straining the thin t-shirt, and pushed my round ass up in the air, pretending to stretch. I heard him moan softly and out of the corner of my eye I saw him rub his aching, hard cock, which was fully erect and halfway out of his shorts, the huge head shining with precum. My pussy became soaked with wetness and I knew he was going to fuck me tonight.
I got up on my knees and pulled my tshirt off, then got on all fours again slowly, my big tits swaying, the nipples brushing the bed. Now he could see all of my full, firm ass barely covered by my thin panties, clinging to my wet cunt. I laid down, and he came over and began to massage my neck and shoulders. His huge, warm hands felt great, and I melted into the bed.
He worked his way down my back and then brushed upwards, barely touching the sides of my tits as he brushed up and down with his hands. He massaged down to my legs, working his way slowly down my calves, to my feet. He massaged the arches, then lifted one foot at a time and pulled my legs slightly apart. I could feel him looking at my swollen pussy between my parted legs.
He kneaded my calves again, working the muscles with firm hands. Slowly, he slid his hands up to my knees, then my thighs, massaging and stroking them up and down. He slid his warm hands up to my inner thighs. In circles he inched his way up to just below my cunt, then worked his fingers over to the edge of my panties, slipping one finger into the slippery wetness. He slipped another finger in, then another, rubbing them lightly up and down my wet slit and shaved pussy lips.
He groaned and got off the bed, and I heard him slipping his shorts off. I peeked an eye open and looked at the huge, thick cock he was massaging with his precum mixed with my pussy juices. His big balls swayed beneath his cock, and soon his whole cock was glistening, the head fat and purple. My wetness dripped down my thighs and I ground my pussy into the bed, desperately needing him to fuck me.
