This is one of a series of stories that has been posted in erotic couplings. The reason why I'm posting it here will quickly become obvious.
It was an unusually warm October day. I decided to sunbathe in the backyard. Steve came out to work on the Limousine he owned, he was wearing shorts, oddly enough. He usually wore nothing. I was wearing my birthday suit. Mom was gone to the hospital. He exited the limo and grinned at me, "I like the view." He glanced at the fence, "Looks like someone else is admiring as well."
My nose was so far up the book it took me a minute to notice Anthony, our next door neighbor. Anthony was the star basketball player at our high school. I watched as Steve exited the backyard and shook my head. "Like what you see?" I asked. He vaulted over the fence and casually strolled over to me. His own shorts reminded me of a tent pole. "Are you trying to impress me?" He was tall, slender, and black. I'd heard about black men, but I wasn't sure how they'd measure up to Steve. Then I realized that really wasn't fair.
Anthony pulled off his shorts and sat down next to me. His hand went back to his cock. "You don't mind, do you?" he asked.
I reached over and tweaked the head of his manhood before I returned to my book, "No, go right ahead." Soon, the warm air lulled me to sleep, and I dreamt of Anthony, his fat cock up my cunt. The erotic dream woke me with a start to find Anthony asleep on his side facing away from me. I smiled a little as I snuggled up to his back, convincing myself that the day had grown a little cooler. He murmured something that sounded like "Amy" but didn't wake. I leaned back and admired his buttocks, smooth and firm. I ran my hand down them and smiled. I used my fingers to play with has anus. That woke him up.
I reached around and ran my hand up his cock. I was hot and horny, and he was groaning. His hips bucked against my hands. He then reached down and removed my hands from their assault. He rolled over onto his back and looked at me. His own hands reached down between my legs and smiled, "You're wet." His fingers slipped up inside me, his thumb outside and performed his own play on my womanhood. I smiled as he asked, "Have you had anybody who's big?" I nodded my head, he and Steve were about the same size. He grinned, "Good, I've intimidated many a white girl."
He got between my legs and looked up, "Good god, you've been having sex with that?" I looked up and laughed as Steve looked out at us from the sliding glass door. He was standing there in all his glory. I nodded my head, "Good." The head of his cock brushed the entrance to my flower. He picked up my legs and put my legs up his chest, my feet dangling over his shoulders as he thrust deep inside me. My hips went forward to meet his. Our eyes locked as I wiggled my hips, begging him to continue. He did as he thrust into me slowly. We both savored this as much as we could. I closed my eyes as he continued to take me. That's how I thought of it, he was making me his, just as Eli and Steve had done before. I gasped and moaned as he went deeper and deeper, or so it seemed. He had separated my legs further by taking my knees in his hands. I felt myself falling off the edge as he continued his assault on my pussy. I reached my hands up above my head and reveled in the sunshine and the man fucking me. Soon, he stopped and pulled out. My eyes flew open as I whimpered, soon I realized that he was lying down on his back and inviting me to get on for a ride.
I came up on my knees and dragged myself over to him. I rose up far enough to position him at my entrance and then sank down. When he was completely inside I leaned down to kiss him. He lifted his head up enough to meet my lips. His tongue forced its way into my mouth just before his hips moved under me. I sat up far enough to start humping him. I could feel him slipping in and out of me as our movements became more and more frantic. I couldn't stop as he met my every thrust. Finally, he came deep inside me and I followed. I collapsed atop him, and waited for my heartbeat to slow down.
"Get on your hands and knees," he whispered. I couldn't believe it, he was still hard. I pulled myself off him and onto my hands and knees. I felt him behind me as he grasped my hips and thrust his way into me once more. I just gave up and groveled right there. My head on the ground he hit that sweet spot deep inside me. I just let him finish having his way with me. Finish he did, it didn't take very long before he exploded deep inside me once more. I fell forward onto my stomach as he caressed my ass. He rolled me over and looked at me, "Okay, at school, you're my bitch, nobody else's. I understand you have other lovers outside of school, and I'm okay with that. Who are they, Steve and..."