On Monday afternoon, Cindy Lou returned from her first day on the job. Amanda, her roommate and distant cousin, was already home and the two young women exchanged affectionate kisses on the cheek. Although they had eaten each other's pussies and fucked each other with dildos a few days earlier, and expected to intermittently do more of the same, they were just friends and fellow swingers who shared an apartment and neither had any other claim on the other.
"You have a telephone call on the answering machine," Mandy announced.
The call was from the freight company saying that her trunk had arrived from Alabama. They wanted to deliver it at four o'clock the following day and somebody would have to be there to receive it. A telephone number was included with the message and Cindy Lou called to confirm the time and date.
"That means I'll have to take off early tomorrow afternoon to be here. I hope there's no problem." Cindy Lou was rather hesitant about taking time off like that on just her second day on the job.
"No problem. Dad is pretty easy going and this is a one-time thing." This was a reference to Amanda's father, who was Cindy Lou's employer and uncle by marriage.
Amanda's prediction was correct and, at a few minutes before four o'clock the following day, Cindy Lou was sitting in the apartment. She hadn't changed her clothes after arriving home and was wearing the skirt and blouse she had worn to work. Her clothing was in keeping with company policy for employees who had contact with the public. Fifteen minutes later, when the security buzzer sounded, indicating there was somebody outside seeking entrance, she answered it.
"Hello."
"This is Dixie Shipping," responded the deep voice. "We have a delivery for Cindy Lou."
"Okay. This is her. C'mon up. It's the third floor." After pressing the button that unlocked the outside door, Cindy Lou went to the door of the apartment to wait for the elevator to open and her trunk to arrive. A few minutes later, she saw a large, young, very dark-skinned African-American man in orange coveralls and a blue jacket maneuvering a furniture dolly that held her trunk.
"Right this way," she called out, and he wheeled the trunk to the apartment door. There he stopped and removed his shoes, in keeping with company policy when entering a carpeted dwelling. "Can you bring it into my room? It's right in here." Cindy Lou asked, leading the way into her bedroom, where the trunk was set down at the foot of her bed, ready for her to open and sort through.
The delivery man had been working hard all day and, in the rather close confines of her warm bedroom, Cindy Lou could smell his sweat. She did not find it to be the least bit unpleasant. Quite the contrary; she was reminded of the aroma of the driver of the bus that had brought her to New York from Birmingham. He was also black and, when she sucked him off, she had immensely enjoyed the way his sweaty body smelled, as well as relishing the flavor of the mouthful of semen he gave her.
"This guy smells the same," she noted. "I wonder if his cum tastes the same." She decided to try to find out and, when he handed her the receipt that needed to be signed, she moved around the end of the trunk to get next to him and read the name "Thomas" on the tag pinned to his jacket.
"You know, Tommy, I really appreciate your service, bringing this trunk into my bedroom for me." Cindy Lou emphasized the word "bedroom" as she spoke. As a further signal, she smiled at the man while signing the receipt and rested one hand on his arm. "You sure are strong," she told him, lightly squeezing with her hand.
One of the things Thomas liked about his job was occasionally meeting a horny white woman and having sex with her after making a delivery. This woman was younger and better looking than any he had serviced before but she seemed to be interested in the same thing as they had been.
"Well, Cindy Lou, we pride ourselves in always providing whatever services people want or need. Especially beautiful women like you." When he started speaking to her, he was making eye contact but he quickly and brazenly dropped his gaze to her large, creamy breasts as they bulged over the neckline of her blouse.
Encouraged by his obvious interest, her smile became more lascivious. "Well, Tommy, this is the service I want and need right now." As Cindy Lou spoke, she set down the pen and reached out her hand to fondle his cock through his coveralls. She was thrilled to feel how big it was, especially when it started to stiffen as she kneaded it with her hand.
Still holding lightly to Tommy's erection, which she could feel growing bigger and harder by the second, she led him around to the side of her bed. As he very willingly followed, he removed his jacket and tossed it on top of the trunk. When they stood by the bed, she released his cock and unbuttoned his coveralls down to his crotch. Thomas pulled his arms from the garment and peeled off his undershirt while Cindy Lou was removing her blouse and bra, allowing her lovely breasts to swing freely.
With the baring of his upper body, Tommy's sweaty smell became even stronger and Cindy Lou became more aroused by it and by his muscles bulging under his ebon skin. While he remained standing beside the bed, she knelt and pulled his coveralls down to his ankles and, when he sat, she pulled them and his socks off. He was wearing only his shorts and she gazed delightedly at how they were straining to contain his expanding cock. After again breathing deeply of his aphrodisiacal smell, she hooked her fingers into the waistband and worked it over the big erection. Tommy rose slightly from the bed and she pulled his shorts around his ass, down his legs and off, tossing them on top of his coveralls. Completely naked, he leaned back on his hands to let Cindy Lou get a clear look at the erect cock he would be pleasuring her with.
It was everything she could have asked for. Mainly, it was big, one of the longest and thickest she had ever seen outside of a porno movie. His cock was the color of very dark chocolate with a big, purple mushroom-shaped head. Happily, she stood up and leaned forward to lick him there, paying special attention to the small slit, and all around the ridge. He didn't seem to be in any hurry and she had plenty of time before her roommate was due to arrive home, so Cindy Lou decided to pay full homage to his magnificent hard-on that she anticipated having so much fun with.
"Can you slide forward a little? I want to really lick your balls."
As Tommy sat on the edge of the bed, she held his cock out of the way so she could start licking at the base of his balls and all around his crotch. To her, he tasted as good there as he smelled and juices started trickling from her pussy and running down her legs. For greater freedom of movement and because of her preference for being naked during sex of any kind, she paused, holding the head of his cock between her lips while she removed her skirt and panties. When she resumed stroking his sweaty black skin with her tongue, Cindy Lou was as naked as the man sitting on her bed.
Returning to where she had left off, she licked upward on his balls, gently catching each testicle in her lips and fondling it with her tongue. As her tongue continued, his strong smell and erotic taste increased her arousal, and the fingers of one of her hands began tracing her wet pussy lips while her thumb massaged around her clit. After finishing making love to Thomas's balls, her tongue stroked upward on the underside of his cock, and Cindy Lou reveled in the tight, smooth skin, and in the massive size of it. Once again, she probed against the slit at the end and licked all around the well-defined head, enclosing it in her lips while she caressed him there. His long, thick cock felt great on her tongue and inside her lips and, as she lapped at both sides, bringing her mouth back to its base, the rigid shaft felt almost as good against her soft cheeks.
The preliminaries had been highly enjoyable to both parties, but Cindy Lou was through with them. As Tommy sat on the edge of the bed, she rested her forearms on his muscular thighs and rose up, her mouth open as far as she could get it, prepared to take his cock deep inside.
Here she ran into a problem. Although her mouth was wide open, even uncomfortably so, his cock was too thick. She could just barely get the hard shaft between her teeth and was afraid she would bite it, which would have been embarrassing for her and painful for him. Her mouth was too full for her to caress the man's cock with her tongue the way she likes to do when she sucks somebody off, and she could barely stroke it in and out, let alone move it around inside.
She had another problem, perhaps not a problem but a situation. The smell and taste of Tommy and the feel of his cock had gotten Cindy Lou so aroused that what she really wanted more than anything else right then was a big, hard shaft, big and hard like his, plowing in and out of her pussy. She was already so wet her juices were running down her legs and dripping onto the carpet.
Cindy Lou has never had any problem connecting the dots and she has never been coy. With her forearms still on his thighs, she raised her face, looked up at Tommy with her blue eyes and gave him her lewdest smile. "Your cock is just too big for my mouth. It's just the right size for my pussy, though, and that's where I want it instead. Can I get on top?"
"No. I got to be on top." Tommy stood up, picked up his coveralls and took a condom from the pocket. "I like to be safe, and I don't want to knock you up," he told her. "Now, lie on your back and I'll take care of business."
Smiling and with great eagerness, Cindy Lou got on the bed and lay on her back, a pillow under her head and her legs spread wide. She preferred having the man on top anyhow, unless he was very inexperienced, but she would have stood on her head, if necessary, to get that big, black cock into her pussy. With the object of her lust encased in Latex, Tommy got back on the bed near the foot and knelt between her thighs.
She raised her legs and rested them lightly against his hips as he moved forward, holding his cock to guide it. With her juices flowing and her pussy lips held open, Cindy Lou looked at the big, ebon shaft that was about to impale her and smiled up at the man who would be guiding it. Although she believed she had probably seen bigger ones, that hadn't happened very often, and she was confident the fucking she would be getting that day would be a memorable experience.
