Out with the Girls

Out With the Girls

Chapter Two

On the drive back to Sue's, all I could think about was what all had happened. I couldn't believe what all happened, and how I've never experienced it before. When we got to her house, we realized neither of us should be driving and she just went off to bed. I slipped out of my clothes and jumped into the shower.

As I washed up, I ran my hands over my body, washing off the mess we made. But as I was still thinking about what all happened, my nipples and pussy came alive. My hand found my pussy, to make it feel better, and I came in the shower, remembering the night.

I got dressed and laid down on the couch to get some sleep, but I didn't sleep, with it all coming back to me. In the morning, Sue got up, we had some coffee, and then I took off for home.

I don't think Sue knew what happened, but I couldn't get it all out of my head. My husband did come back home, and I needed some fun time. I tried to tease him and get him turned on, and I even tried to see if I could get him to eat some pussy. Well, that didn't happen, and I ended up on my back, and him on top, as we always did. A few minutes later he was asleep, as I laid there, still horny.

I ended up going around the house remembering that night, and what all he did to me in the backseat of a truck, in the rain. As you can guess, I stayed on the horny side.

Four days went by, and my husband was out of town for his work. My cell phone rang and I looked at it, but I didn't recognize the number. Another telemarketer I was thinking, but I answered it anyway. It wasn't solicitation call.

He said, "Hello," and I knew the voice, it was the guy from the bar. "So, how you doing, Sweetie."

"How did you get my number?"

He laughed at me, "When I used your phone, I called mine and it showed your number as a missed call."

"I didn't hear your phone ring!"

"I shut it off so it wouldn't ring."

"Okay, so why are you calling me?"

"Well, all I can think about are those big titties, and how good your pussy tasted, as you came all over my face, and how that pussy felt when I was fucking you."

"I had too much to drink and I shouldn't have done all that."

"You sure seemed to like it when you were grinding it into my face and cumming. Plus, if I remember right, you were fucking me back pretty good as well."

I didn't say anything, so he continued, "Okay, I just called to let you know that I'm in town and I want to give you some more."

"How do you know where I live?"

"Sweetie, you can do a reverse phone search for five-dollars and it will end up with a name and address.

"I didn't know that."

"Well, I should be at your place in a few minutes."

"You can't come here! The neighbors will see you!"

"I will show up in my work van and they will think I'm just doing some work for you."

"I don't think we should do this."

"Sweetie, from the little bit you told me, he is not taking care of your sex needs. He just jumps you, gets his pleasure, and won't even eat your pussy. The way you came when I did, and I know you loved it." All I could think about was how right he was.

"I should be there in a few minutes, so jump in the shower and get ready, and plan on trying to have some wild sex. Oh, don't bother getting dressed!"

"I don't make it a habit of running around the house naked, and I surely don't answer the door naked!"

"Well, you're going to be doing a lot of that today," and then he hung up.

I stood there holding my phone and saw my hand shaking. "Damn, he's coming here! Maybe he's just picking on me!" I put the phone down and headed to the shower. As I was taking a shower, I was wondering what was going to happen. My nipples turned rock hard and my pussy was getting wet. I stepped out of the shower and started to dry off, and that's when I heard the doorbell. "Is it him already?"

I wrapped the towel around me and peeked out the window, where I saw a work van in the driveway. I peeked out the door and there he stood, holding a tool box in his hand, "Damn, this is all for real!" I stood there for a couple of minutes and he kept hitting the button, he was not going away, and I can't leave him standing there.

I let my hand off the towel and it fell to the floor. "I can't believe I'm doing this," I said out loud, as I opened the door. I stood there and a smile came on his face, "Well, now I know that we are going to have a good time!"

He stepped in and I shut the door fast, "Why would you say that?"

"Sweetie, you answered the door naked, and those nipples are rock hard, so that tells me you're ready to find out what sex is all about."

He dropped his tool box and then started pulling off his clothes. "You're getting naked in the living room?"

"Yes. We're going to be spending the day naked, and fucking all over this house."

He was now naked and his cock was hanging there. It looked bigger in the daylight, but it also seemed blacker. He smiled as he slipped his arm around me, as he cupped one of my boobs. "Damn, I do like these," he said as he kissed me on the neck.

He looked around the house, picked up his tool box, as he looked at my hand, and led me across the room. I thought he was taking me to our bedroom but he stopped in the dining room. He pulled me tight to him as he shoved his tongue down my throat. His hand cupped my ass, as he kept kissing me, and I found myself kissing him back.

Then his hands grabbed my ass firmly and he picked me up off the floor. Before I knew it, he sat me on the table, pushed my legs apart some, and said, "I see we still have a problem."

"What's that?"

He reached out and rubbed my pussy, "This is still very hairy!" He reached down opening his tool box and pulled out a hair trimmer, "But we are going to take care of that today."

"What will I tell my husband?"

"Will he even know? I'll leave you some for now," he told me as he pushed me back on the table, pushing my legs further apart, "But going down the road, you will be bald sweetie."

"Down the road? What is he thinking?"

I looked at him and he held his phone in his hand, "What are you doing?"

"Just doing the before and after pictures."

Then I heard the clippers and I felt him start to trim me. He kept pushing my legs further apart as he worked.  Occasionally, he would put the clipper on my pussy and clit, causing the vibration from it to run through them both, making my pussy to get wetter.

He even got some shaving foam and shaved the bare skin clean. He then washed and dried me, making sure to run a finger to my pussy lips. He took another picture, but he turned it around to show me the picture. He had shaved off all most two-thirds of my hair, leaving a strip. "Damn, you almost shaved me bald!"

"That will be soon enough. But now it's time to see how well this white pussy tastes!" He pushed my legs apart again, as he lowered his face to my pussy, starting to eat me. I wasn't ready to be lying naked on my dining room table, with a black man eating my pussy. But once his tongue found it, I wasn't saying stop.

He took a firm hold of my hips to make sure I didn't get away, as I squirmed on the table. It wasn't long and I was cumming on his face. but he just kept going. I found myself almost screaming and pushing my pussy to his face, as I came a second time.

He let go of my hips and pulled his face away, "I think sweetie likes having her pussy eaten on the dining room table," he said with a chuckle.

"I do like that done, and this is the first time being naked on the table."

"Well, I guess you're going to have another first."

"Oh, and what is that?"

He stood up and I could see his cock, it was rock hard, and fully up. He stepped forward with his cock in hand, rubbing it on my soaking wet pussy, "Get the fuck on the table," he said, as he pushed forward, popping its head into my pussy.

"Right here?"

"I'm not your old man, we're going to fuck any place, I want, and in any position, I want. You're going to know what it's like to really be fucked, and that's when he started to push hard into me, and he wasn't being easy about it. With three slams into me, he was balls deep in me, and he was fucking me hard, with the table rocking, as he fucked me long and hard.

This was freaking me out, because I'd never done anything like this, but again, I wasn't telling him to stop. I just hoped the neighbors didn't hear me, as I came twice, before I felt him blow his load into me, as deep as he could. He just stood there, pushing into me, and pulling me to his cock, as he emptied it.

He reached out and grabbed my boobs, pulling and pinching the nipples, as he said, "I do like these." He then slowly pulled his cock out of me and I could feel his seed leaking out of me. I jumped a bit when I noticed he took a picture of my pussy again,

"You can keep taking pictures," I told him with a wicked smile on my face.

"Oh, they're just for me, so I can remember how well I fucked you, but you're making a mess," he said, as he pulled me off the table, pulling me into the shower. We got in, as he started washing my body, and getting in some playing around, and I could feel his cock coming alive.

"So, where have you fucked in the past?"

"Just in the bedroom," but I had to laugh, "plus, the back of a truck, and on my table."

"Well, I knew those two. What position do you like best?"

"Well, I've only done it on my back."

"What the fuck, Woman? You're going to start doing lots at my pace and in different positions."

"I guess I've been finding that out."

"So, do you like to suck cock?"

"I've Never done that!"

"Well, you're going to learn how and get lots of practice. You're going to become my freaky sex toy," he said with a chuckle.

We got out of the shower, dried off, and I noticed him reach over, picking up a bottle of baby oil, that I had on the counter. He took my hand, leading me out of the kitchen and into the bedroom. He pulled me onto the bed, putting me on my back, as he gave me a big smile, as he started to put the oil all over my boobs, and rubbing it all over them, "I do like these," he said again, but then he stopped and moved over, sitting on top of me. I saw his cock was up again, as he stroked it some.

"You ever been titty fucked, Girl?" he asked me, as he put his cock between my boobs.

"I don't think you need me to answer that," I told him as he reached out, pushing my boobs together, as he slowly slid his cock back and forth. "I've been thinking of fucking these ever since I saw them."

"Well, this is a first, but when I saw you pick that oil up, I was afraid of something else."

"Oh, you thought I was going to fuck you in the ass. Don't worry, I do like that and you will know it soon enough."