"Jenni, hold on someone's at the door downstairs," Michele said excitedly, remembering the intense fucking the two studs had just given her. Her younger college classmate was calling from her dorm room. She and Michele met a few weeks ago when Michele started taking classes at the college to relieve some of her boredom as her husband worked long hard hours. They became study partners and friends, with the cute blonde teenager, Jenni, sort of looking up to the 26 year old Michele in a big sister kind of way.
"Okay, but don't hang up I need to ask you something," Jenni told her.
"Okay, hold on," Michele replied as she raced out the master bedroom, still completely naked, to let in her two fuck buddies for another round. Her slick pussy started to tingle all over again as she relished in the hard fucking she just gotten and was hopefully going to get soon again.
Michele's big 36 DD-cup boobs bounced and swayed as she rushed down the carpeted hallway to descend the winding staircase as it swept into the entrance foyer of the upscale mansion. The large house was in an upper class neighborhood where she lived with her newlywed husband of six months, 36 year old Steve, who was one week into a three week Asian business trip. Reaching the bottom of the stairs while still holding the cell phone to her ear, she turned rapidly toward the large all-glass front doors. And halfway there her bare feet skidded to a halt with her mouth muttering 'Oh My Gawd'.
"What's the matter Michele," she heard Jenni ask in the cell phone still at her ear.
Michele looked through the clear glass of the double doors and saw an Express Delivery man standing there holding an overnight envelope and a signature machine. He was tall, muscles pushing out the fabric of his brown shirt, and his skin was a sexy dark chocolate black. Another hot black stud at her door?
"What the Fuck was going on today?," she thought to herself. "I watch a few hot interracial pornos and I see more black guys in one morning than I do all month long?" Not that she minded of course.
And he was staring back at the naked newly minted housewife, a bit shocked at first, and then a slow sly smile creeping across his handsome face. He drank in her gorgeous face, her heaving breasts and tight nipples, her flawless flat tummy with the shimmering belly button ring dangling in the morning light, and her sparse neatly trimmed brunette pubic patch. His smile got big, along with the tent in the front of his brown pants.
"Michele? Michele?" she heard in the cell phone ear piece. "You okay?"
"What? Oh. Yeah Jenni. I'm fine. The delivery guy just startled me I guess. Hold on."
Her shock wearing off, Michele steeled up her courage once again and played off the bravado she experienced with the two black contractors earlier, she swayed her way to the front doors. Really working the curves and wiggles of her sexy naked hips, and the bouncing of her proud titties, she put on her biggest "fuck me stud" smile and brazenly opened the front doors. No longer embarrassed by her nakedness in front of a black stranger, but rather excited by it.
"Hi there handsome," she greeted the Delivery guy. "Whattcha got for me?"
"Well hello there miss," he replied, his eyes roaming all over her naked body as she leaned her back against the edge of the opened door. His smile and his tented pants getting bigger by the second.
"Is your dad home?" he asked glancing at her husband's name on the envelope.
"Oh, he is smooth," she thought to herself, smiling into his bright eyes. I'll have to play along and see how it goes. "My daddy's not here right now," she said coyly, while nibbling on her left index finger's tip. "He's gone out of town on business and won't be back for a couple weeks. I'm here all alone mister."
"Oh, I see miss. Well, it's just that I have this rather big package and I need to give it to someone," he said as he brushed a hand along his black cock straining the front of his pants.
Michele looked down at the huge tent his cock was making and lewdly sucked the fingertip in her puckering mouth before absentmindedly dropping it down to play with her slippery wet naked pussy, completely at ease being naked in front of this handsome strong black man.
"Oh wow, that is a nice big package you got mister. I guess you could give it to me if you don't mind giving it to a lil' girl," she demurely looked up at him with her begging 'fuck me' eyes.
"Michele, what the fuck is happening over there?" asked a concerned sounding Jenni from the cell phone. "What do you mean your daddy isn't there? What package? Michele??"
"Oh. Er, hold on Jenni, I'm okay," Michele replied to her friend on the phone still. Holding the phone to her ear but dropping the mouthpiece slightly, Michele licked her lips and fingered her slick pussy right there on the front porch on the big house.
"Well, I'm not sure you could handle this big package miss," said the Delivery guy boldly fisting his cock through the fabric of his pants now. "I mean it is really big."
"Oh, I can handle that package mister, don't you worry about that," Michele replied confidently. "Why don't you show me that big thing and I'll show you how I can handle it."
With a big shit-eating grin Delivery man dropped the envelope and machine to the ground before reaching to his belt and pants zipper. Michele's eyes watched his every move with her fingers working over her little clitty in fast small circles. His movements were slow and precise as he drew the moment out watching the hot and horny white housewife fingering her pussy.
He slowly unbuckled his belt and then slowly slipped the strap out of the buckle, leaving the two open ends dangling from the belt loops of his bulging tented pants. He placed his hands on his zipper and very slowly lowered the metal fastener to the bottom. Michele's eyes never left his huge bulge and her breathing deepened in anticipation of a big black cock to play with. She licked her lips and continued building up an orgasm with her fingers in her slippery snatch. Then he just stopped with his hands on his hips. Zipper down, belt undone, and a huge tent in the front of his pants.
"What are you doing?" asked Michele excitedly. "Come on. Take it out. Let me see that big thing. Open it." Michele was almost pleading now, begging Delivery man to show her his huge cock.
"You want this thing girl, you open the rest and take it out."
"Oh shit, okay. I gotta have that, er, a, package mister."
Michele pushed away from the open front door, took two steps outside onto the front porch, placed her bare feet wide apart on either side of Delivery man's feet and squatted down in front of him. All the while holding the cell phone to her right ear with the mouthpiece under her chin as Jenni listened on the other end. She reached out to steady herself and then like a black cock slut she reached into the opening and fished out his huge dick. The monster swung out and up as her fingers instinctively wrapped around his girth.
"Holy shit," she exclaimed. "That thing is fucking huge. Oh. My. Gawd. I can't even get my fingers all the way around this fucking thing." Michele stroked his hot pulsating black cock in her fist.
"Michele, what the fuck is happening over there?," Jenni cried from the cell phone. "What are you doing? It sounds like your flirting with that Delivery guy?"
Michele just ignored Jenni on the phone and fisted that fat slab of hot black cock in her left hand, her wedding ring glittering in the sunlight. Up and down, up and down she stroked. Delivery man just swayed into her pumping fist as his dick got bigger and harder. She was fixated on the huge dick in her white hand. Watching this monster grow bigger, grow hotter, and grow harder. She licked her lips, leaned in closer and lovingly kissed the swollen black head of his dick.
"Yeah baby, give it another kiss. Give it a French kiss this time," he commanded Michele.
"Oh Wow, I love your package mister. It's really big and so hard. So hot and throbbing," Michele moaned rubbing the cock head on her cheeks as she fisted his shaft up and down. "You want me to kiss it? You want this lil girl to get it all wet?"
"Fuck yeah baby. Get that package all wet for me. Use those pretty lips and get my dick all wet."
"What the fuck did he say," Jenni asked in shock from the phone? "Did he say what I think he said? Michele, what are you doing over there? That doesn't sound like flirting? Is the delivery man still there?"
"Oh yeah Jenni, the delivery guy is still here alright. Is he ever," Michele cooed into the phone while rubbing his cock head over her other cheek towards her mouth. "Oh, and he's a 'black' delivery guy with a huge cock!!! And we are way beyond flirting sweetheart. Way, way beyond. In fact, I'm about to deliver his black cock into my mouth, see if he can fill it with his hot cum." Michele looked deeply up into Delivery man's eyes as she said this. He just smiled and nodded.
"WHAT??? Oh my God, you lil slut!!!," exclaimed a shocked, but giggling Jenni. "Are you fucking serious?"
Michele stuck the huge black fuck stick into her mouth and sucked hard on his head. She bobbed a little bit moaning around his hot fat head and gurgling her spit onto his black flesh. She made moaning and cooing sounds into his cock head and wetly sucked on it even harder twisting her mouth just a bit before pulling off while still stroking the now fully erect 11" big black cock.
"Oh God Jenni, it's soooooo good. His black cock is sooooo yummy, and sooooo hard. My God he's huge too." Michele continued to lick his cock head between talking with Jenni on the phone, tracing her wet tongue all along his ridge. "I looooove the way he tastes too. Sooooo good and manly. Now I know what the slut in the next dorm room last week was moaning about when Byron fucked her."
"You ARE serious. Of my God Michele, that's so fucking hot," Jenni groaned out to her friend. "I can totally hear you sucking his dick. It's making me all wet too. Go slut go. Get some of that black cock!!!"
"Gotta get back to work on his dick baby girl. Stay on the phone and see if you can cum from hearing us," Michele suggested and smiled.
