"Okay. It's a date. What? Okay, we will, too. Bye." Tim said
"What was that last part about?"
"Oh. He said to just wear shorts. That's what they wear." Tim answered.
Arriving at the address given, Kelly saw a neat little house with a privacy fence around the back yard. Darren was just coming out of the garage, carrying a propane tank. "Hey, you two! Follow me around back and help me hook up this tank."
Entering the quiet yard, there was no evidence of Darren's wife. "Where's your wife?" Kelly asked.
"Oh, something came up with her sister's daughter and she had to go help out. She'll be back soon." Darren answered. "Try that punch on the table. It's delicious!"
"While you and Tim are hooking up that tank, can I use the bathroom?"
"Sure! Go through the kitchen and down the hall. It's on the right." Darren explained.
Kelly might me naive, but she wasn't stupid! One look inside the house and she knew there was no woman living there. They should leave right this minute, but was that what she wanted? Hadn't she been thinking of this day all week? If they left, she would never know the feel of his huge pole. Did she want that? Maybe, they could stay awhile and see what Darren had planned. Deep within her heart, she knew she didn't love Tim. They had married because of their parents bitching, and the convenience of combining their wages. Still, marriage vows were sacred and not to be broken.
Joining the men and accepting a glass of punch, she knew it was spiked. That was it! Darren wanted them drunk, especially Tim. An hour later, Darren had to help Tim walk to the toilet.
"Hey, old man, maybe you should lay down for awhile. You're not walking too good." Darren laughed.
"I think you're right. Wake me when the steaks are cooked." Tim slurred.
Returning outside, Darren told Kelly what had happened. Kelly was tipsy, but certainly aware of the position she had put herself. Darren, effortlessly lifted Kelly and carried her in his arms, as if she was a baby. Taking her to the empty bedroom, he dropped her in the middle of the queen size bed. Kelly lay as if in a trance. She stared at Darren, amazed and speechless. Never having met a forceful, dominate man before, she could only wait for what was coming next. She raised her arms when he removed her tee shirt, then he unsnapped her bra, removing it. She lifted her hips, as he pulled her shorts and panties down her shapely thighs, and off. Kelly was able to put one hand over her pubic mound and the other arm across her breasts.
Darren only smiled at her subservient attitude. Kelly watched as Darren discarded his shirt. Taking hold of his shorts, he slowly pulled them down over his ass, revealing the thickest, longest dick she could ever imagine. He heard her gasp, and looking down, saw an expression of fear and horror on her beautiful face. Darren smiled again, as he kicked his shorts out of the way.
Kelly thought of screaming for help, but who would help her? She had dreamed about having extra-marital sex, but not with a monster that size! The coal black pole was hanging between his thighs like a third leg. Kelly had gotten herself into this position with her eyes wide open. There was no one to blame, but herself. She had fantasized of being where she was now, not realizing how big his dick really was. God! What was she going to do? Maybe, he would let her masturbate him. Or, if it was possible, give him a blow-job. Anything, except letting him stretch and ruin her pussy.
Darren knew it was only seven inches long in this state, but grew another three inches when erect. He was gazing at her stomach, estimating how deep he would be, within the next hour. Reveling in the knowledge of her helplessness, Darren still knew, honey caught more flies than vinegar. With a little tender loving care, she would be his from this day forward.
Laying there, with her head in the crook of his powerful arm, Kelly was staring at his throbbing manhood. Almost hypnotized by the black cobra, she let her hand wander down his stomach. She was startled by the heat and velvety texture, as her small fingers tried to encircle the thick shaft.
Idly stroking his cock, Kelly began talking, telling of the boy in school taking her virginity. Relating how she and Tim happened to live together and then marry. She left out no details about her love life. The size of Tim's dick, his desire of eating her and cleaning her pussy. Her fantasy, of having an orgasm from a man's thrusting penis. As she talked, Darren's rod was growing, filling with blood, standing erect, resembling a black flag pole. Kelly didn't really know why she was telling everything. Maybe, it was to make him understand this was a first time for her. Or, maybe, by telling, he would realize her fears and be gentle. Kelly knew she wasn't going to leave this room without him fucking her with this throbbing, pulsing cock.
Darren lifted Kelly until she was on top, her face only inches from his own. She could feel his dick pressed down between their bodies. Taking her face in his hands, Darren gently kissed her dry lips. Looking into her eyes, Darren said, "You're beautiful. Did you know that? Your green eyes, those freckles on your nose, your even white teeth, all are beautiful. Thank you for telling about yourself. You're going to love this afternoon and what happens. For the rest of your life, you'll never be satisfied with anything less. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"I think so, but I'm scared to death. Scared of what we're going to do, and scared of what will happen later. I don't want to lose Tim, or have my family not speaking to me. How will I feel tomorrow, knowing what happened today?"
Darren kissed her again, with her tongue being the aggressor this time. Kelly relaxed and enjoyed the moment of this wonderful feeling. When Kelly felt his hands pushing her shoulders, she offered no resistance, as her head moved closer and closer to her destroyer. The thick shaft slid between her firm breasts and came to rest against her chin. Raising her head, Kelly stared at the huge, one-eyed, purple-black mushroom . She tentatively kissed the head, sticking out her tongue as if she was kissing Darren's mouth. With her mouth opened wide, her lips engulfing the blunt end, she licked the smooth surface. Hearing Darren groaning, gave her the courage to vigorously suck and lick more forcefully. Accepting another inch, she was still able to swirl her wet tongue around the sensitive under-side area. When she began, his cock was turgid, but not erect. Now, it had become a piece of granite, throbbing with a life of its own. Darren was trying to force more into her mouth and throat, but she was holding tightly to his shaft with both hands. Kelly enjoyed sucking this massive fuck stick, even the copious amount of pre-cum was delicious. She was almost disappointed when Darren pulled her up his body.
Laying Kelly on her back, Darren covered her diminutive form with his muscular black body. She could feel his tightly curled chest hairs rub against her grape sized nipples, standing erectly from dark brown areolas. His monster cock, pressed between their bodies, was throbbing against her lower belly. As Darren clamped his hungry mouth over her willing lips, Kelly groaned out her surrender. Within moments, their tongues were entwined in a seemingly dance of love and desire.
Short minutes later, Darren couldn't wait any longer to taste her delicious seeming body. Kissing her throat, sliding his thick tongue along her neck and directly to the erect nipples. Darren sucked and softly nibbled on each sensitive bud, kneading and massaging each huge globe, causing more moans of pleasure. Continuing his journey down her stomach, his tongue leaving a slimy trail in its' wake, he arrived at his ultimate destination, and inhaled the heady aroma of her sex.
Everything had happened so fast and furious, Kelly had neither the time, nor, desire to protest. Her body was twitching and squirming in the throes of lust. The need to quench the fire raging in her pussy was almost driving her crazy. When she felt Darren's rough tongue touch her burning clitoris, she jumped as if shot from a cannon. Fucking his tongue into her velvet love canal, and then nibbling on her engorged female phallus caused her first orgasm. Continuing the ravishment of Kelly's love fountain, Darren brought her to one convulsion of bliss after another.
