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Meeting Meg
Meg was brushing the mane of one of her horses. A slight breeze was blowing her long blond hair. She had been there for a couple of hours riding her horses and worked up a sweat.
She enjoyed being at the stables. It was away from everyone and a place she could just be alone and quiet.
Her phone started to ring, and she reached into her tight, brown, riding pants to pull it out.
"Hey." She answered.
"Hey babe, do you want to go out for a drink tonight?" Her boyfriend, Andy, asked.
"Yeah, I'm just at the stables, then I'll go home and shower," Meg told him. "Meet up around 8pm?"
"Perfect," he replied and put the phone down.
Meg had been dating Andy for a while, and when they both turned 18 a few months ago, they lost their virginity together. It was... okay. Meg had no experience to go off, but she always thought it would be better. Andy only lasted a few minutes, and Meg wasn't even close to cumming.
She finished up at the stables and drove back home.
Wearing very tight pants and a thick, checkered shirt, Meg was sweaty and hot and in need of a shower.
"I'm home!" Meg shouted when she got through the door.
Then, she stopped in her tracks as she saw two suitcases by the door.
What's this?
She thought.
Her dad appeared from the living room with a sheepish look on his face.
"Hey." He replied in a whisper.
"What's going on?" Meg asked.
She started to worry. She had never seen her Dad like this before. Her skin turned a deathly pale, and her hands started to shake.
Her Mum then walked in, and it was obvious she had been crying.
"Come in, we need to talk." Her Mum said.
Meg was even more worried when she walked past them and saw her younger sister, Marie, in the living room.
"Not you." Her Mum then spat out.
Meg turned and saw her Mum had planted a hand onto her Dad's chest and stopped him from coming into the living room. He hung his head and left.
Meg's sister looked upset at she sat down beside her.
"So," her Mum said and walked in front of them, "your father and I are separating."
Meg's heart sunk. As far as she was aware they were a perfect, happy couple.
Over the next hour Meg found out that her Dad had come out as gay. Whether it was a midlife crisis or a deep secret he couldn't hide anymore, Meg didn't know. But her world just turned upside down.
As the months went on, and her Dad settled in a town close by, Meg started to share her time staying at both. Her Dad's was closer to the college that Meg went to, so it was easy for her to stay at his on weeknights.
Except one night, Meg was at her Dad's and watching TV when he came in. Meg's jaw hit the floor when she saw the young man he was with.
He must've been around the same age as Meg, but he was a beautiful young man. The sort of man that Meg would be very attracted to. She was surprised with how attracted she was to him because he was black. Not that Meg would ever have an issue with that, it's just she was from a small, country village where there were no black people.
So, to see her Dad, who until a few months ago she thought he was straight, walk in with a young black man, Meg was incredibly shocked.
"Everyone, this is Danny." Her Dad said.
Meg turned to Marie, and they both had a funny look.
"Lee," Danny said to their Dad, "maybe this wasn't a good idea."
"No," Lee replied, "I'm sorry girls but you have to get used to me bringing my boyfriend home."
Boyfriend?!
Meg thought and felt herself shake,
This is so weird!
"Hi." Marie replied.
Her Dad gave Meg a dirty look and she forced herself to look at Danny. But as she looked at him, she felt a completely new experience. Between her legs started to flutter, and she felt her mouth go dry.
"Hi." She managed to stutter out.
Doug was slim but very toned, and he wore a tight, t-shirt that showed off his ebony, muscular arms.
"Why don't we order a pizza and all sit together?" Her Dad suggested.
Both Meg and Marie grunted in response. Then, as Doug sat down, Meg realised she couldn't take her eyes off him.
Why am I so attracted to my Dad's boyfriend? What is going on!
After that night Meg found herself dressing up better when she stayed at her Dad's in hope of seeing Doug. She would wear short skirts and tight tops. Meg was small, only 5 foot 3, and she had a very slim but shapely body that she gained from horse riding and going to the gym.
Her ass was her favourite feature, curvy and firm, the perfect ass to hold onto. She also had shapely tits that she used to her advantage. Every night she put on red lipstick as she waited for Doug to arrive.
Sometimes, when they all sat together, Meg felt herself getting wetter by looking at Doug, and she would occasionally spread her legs a little. She couldn't explain her feelings. She was normally a shy, quiet girl, but she felt like she wanted to throw herself at this gorgeous black man.
And on one night, everything changed.
Meg had a few wines as she chatted with Danny and her Dad. She was feeling horny over looking at Doug, and the alcohol was loosening her up.
At 10pm they all went to bed, and as Meg undressed, she realised just how horny and wet she was.
Her right hand cupped her breast, gently rubbing her nipples as her legs started to squirm. Ever so slowly her hand moved underneath her pink thong and she felt her wet, sensitive pussy.
She let out a quiet gasp as a fingertip pressed against her swollen clit.
Then, she heard a loud bang and stopped.
What was that?
She thought, then she heard a quiet bang, then another, and another.
"Oooh god." a male voice moaned in the room next to hers.
With her finger still pressed against her clit, Meg realised it was Danny's voice she could hear.
"Yes... oh god that feels good." He moaned again.
That was when Meg's entire pussy jolted with pure pleasure.
"Mmmm." She moaned as she rubbed her clit slowly.
"Fucking hell... you're so deep." Danny's voice moaned out.
Meg bit her soft, bottom lip as she rubbed herself, listening to this hot, black man's moans. She tried to forget that he was having sex with her Dad and just focused on his voice. But her Dad's occasional moans and grunts made that hard.
But as Meg got wetter and the pleasure grew in her body, she found herself intensely listening to them having sex.
"Oh god." Meg whispered as she gently fingered herself.
She was absolutely soaked, and the moaning in the next room got louder and louder.
Before long she was listening to them having very loud, very rough sex! Meg fingered herself faster, imagining she was with Danny.
And then... "Ooooooh goddddd!" Meg moaned as her body exploded in an earth-shattering orgasm.
Her pussy clenched around her fingers, and her body twitched uncontrollably as she just kept cumming and cumming. The sound of Danny getting fucked in the next room over kept her orgasm lasting longer and longer.
Oh my god,
Meg thought to herself as she tried to catch her breath.
The sex in the next room was not dying down but Meg's reality came back to her as she realized she had just made herself cum while listening to her Dad have sex with a young man.
She barely slept that night. She was distraught over what she did. But her mindset had changed. The quiet, shy, vanilla girl had changed and over the years Meg would become more and more affected by the idea of sex.
Introducing Anthony
"What time will you be home?" Meg's Mum, Louise, asked on the phone.
"Not sure, maybe an hour." Meg replied.
She had just finished brushing her horse and was getting ready to go home, but she was planning on stopping for some lunch first.
"Okay, is Andy coming over again?" She asked.
"Hm, I'm not sure, I'll see." Meg told her.
"Is everything okay with you two?" Her Mum asked. "I feel like he's coming over less and less."
Meg filled up a bucket of water and placed it down by her horse. She held the phone to her ear by using her shoulder.
"Yes, Mum, all fine." Meg replied back.
Things were fine, but that was it, they were just fine. But Meg was 24 now, and she was starting to crave a little more excitement.
"Okay, well I'll see you soon." Her Mum said, and they both put the phone down.
I can't even have peace at the stables anymore,
Meg thought.
She finished off with her horse, and just as she was about to turn to leave, a voice made her jump.
"Hey." A deep, masculine voice said from behind.
Meg jumped and turned, and then her heart really began to beat out of her chest.
In front of her was a tall, muscular, beautiful, black man. He had to be at least 6 foot 4, and his arms were as thick as tree trunks. He had short black hair and a shaved face which showed off his jawline that could cut glass. The best way that Meg could describe him was an even better-looking Anthony Joshua.
Her mouth went painfully dry, her stomach fluttered, and she felt a squirm between her legs.
She had this feeling once before in her life. The night she met Danny. All those years ago, and suddenly she felt exactly the same again.
It became painfully obvious to Meg that she had just been staring at him with her mouth open and didn't say a word.
"H-hi." She managed to stutter out and saw this beautiful man crack a smile.
Her pale face went bright red from embarrassment of her reaction to this god like man.
What is wrong with me?
Meg thought, but she still couldn't stop staring at him.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." He said.
His deep voice was heaven to Meg's ears, it made her feel like she was melting inside. He stepped closer, and every hair on Meg's body stood on edge, and she even felt herself gasp a little.
Once again she went to speak, but nothing came out from her dry mouth.
This amazing man just smiled back at her with his perfectly white teeth. As he approached Meg realised just how much bigger than her he was. She felt dwarfed by his very being.
"I've just moved to the area and got a job working here," He told her, "so don't be frightened if you see me about."
"Ha!" Meg burst out in an embarrassing laugh at what wasn't even a funny joke.
Once again, she burned with embarrassment.
