Liz & Tammy were laughing raucously in the back of the cab as they headed to Tammy's apartment. They had been out with two other girlfriend's celebrating Liz's 35th birthday. They had downed plenty of booze in the first bar & then got wild in the second club hollering at male strippers.
It was after midnight now as Tammy made a quick phone call. Liz laid her head back & closed her eyes. She'd had a great night. Her husband Bob rarely took her out these days. She had never really let her hair down, not even at college. All her life she'd made sensible decisions. Sometimes, she wished she'd had wild college experiences like Tammy. Now she was a married mother with a drab sex life.
Tammy ended her call & thought,
"The night's not over yet."
Tammy had always found it ironic how her friend who always made good decisions had ended up marrying a humorless, sexist cretin like Bob. The guy was even pissed that Liz was having a night out on her birthday & he'd have to sort out dinner.
Tammy was amazed that the marriage was still going after 14 years. Their 13 year old daughter was probably the primary reason they were still together. Liz openly admitted that Bob was far from her soulmate, but she was a pragmatic person who knew there were women trapped in worse marriages. They loved each other but it was never Romeo & Juliet, more like a sibling love.
Tammy had planned a surprise present for her friend. The idea had come to her after she'd heard a rumor about one of her colleagues at work. She planned to give Liz the opportunity to do something truly wild. It all boiled down to Liz's illicit fantasies.
Over the years, Tammy had noticed that Liz found black men attractive. She'd never flat out admitted it, but Tammy had put two & two together based on things she had said & other observations. She was keen on athletics & her eyes were always glued to the tv when a particular black athlete was performing. Liz would always say,
"He's so athletic & muscular."
So, Tammy was sure of the type of black man that would appeal to Liz.
Either way, it had cost Tammy nothing. One look at a photo of the big breasted blonde had been enough to encourage her colleague's assistance. Now, everything was set. Liz was a little drunk, merry & hopefully open minded & horny after watching the strippers.
They reached Tammy's apartment & went inside. Tammy immediately said,
"Ok, Liz, now it's time for your present."
Liz rolled her eyes & replied,
"Not another vibrator...I'm still using the one you gave me two years ago."
Tammy laughed & said,
"It's much better than that, Liz. Wait here one minute & I'll get it ready."
She disappeared into the bedroom & closed the door. Liz wondered what kind of crazy present her friend had got her. From experience, she knew it must be something from a sex shop. Tammy loved sex...doing it, talking about it, watching it & trying to get her friends into it. She didn't believe in monogamous relationships, they never worked out.
Tammy opened the door & beckoned Liz over. Liz looked inside the dimly lit room & gasped when her eyes adjusted to the low light & she saw the bed. A muscular, black man was lying on it with his wrists tied to the bedposts. He was wearing a blindfold & was virtually naked. He had a pair of skimpy briefs on that were tied at the sides.
Liz backed out of the room, saying,
"What the hell? What's going on, Tam?"
Tammy put her palms up & replied,
"Calm down, Liz. That's Mark, he's my present to you...to do with as you wish."
Liz shook her head & said,
"You know I can't cheat on Bob. What were you thinking, Tam?"
Tammy had known this would be Liz's first reaction. She innocently countered,
"You don't have to have sex with him. You can have a feel, do anything you want, Liz. Only you & I will know. That's why Mark's blindfolded."
Liz didn't reply. Her booze addled brain was mulling it over. A multitude of thoughts ran through her head.
When was the last time Bob gave her an orgasm? She couldn't remember. Her sexual needs had never really been his priority. Why was the guy on the bed black? Did Tammy somehow know about her secret fantasy? And she was so fucking horny right now. She could still see the guy through the open door. He had an amazing body. Just like in her fantasy. Sex was out of the question...but...she could feel him up. The memory could have her masturbating for months.
She turned to Tammy & said,
"Ok, Tam, there's no way I'm having sex with him, but I'm not opposed to copping a feel or two. I'm not gonna do anything with you watching, though. The door will have to be shut."
"Of course, babe. You know I'm a voyeur, but I'll give you some privacy," Tammy replied, a little disappointedly.
Liz entered the bedroom & shut the door. She walked around the bed, looking down at the black man. He had the kind of body you'd find on the cover of a fitness magazine. She waved a hand in front of his face, making sure he couldn't see anything. Satisfied, she brought her face above his crotch & tried to gauge the size of his cock. It certainly looked like a hefty package.
Mark lay on the bed wondering what she was doing. He'd heard some of their conversation & he wasn't optimistic. He remembered the woman in the photos he'd seen. Liz was a hot milf under her conservative clothes. According to Tammy, chances were good that Liz would devour him like a delicious dessert. He doubted that. Even so, it would be an interesting experience, if nothing else.
Liz was contemplating what to do next as her eyes scanned Mark's body. She was literally drooling, from every orifice. She sat on the bed & nervously brought her hand up above his torso. She hesitated for a moment before placing it on his chest. She ran her fingers across his smooth, hairless skin, amazed at its difference to Bob's. He was hard, toned & muscled, the complete opposite of Bob's flabby body.
Liz ran her hand all over his torso. She was getting more excited by the second. When Mark sighed, she felt a sudden thrill go through her. She pushed her blonde hair back & leaned forward, planting a kiss on his stomach. She ran her hand along his thigh as she began kissing his sixpack.
Mark's body twitched when he felt Liz kiss his stomach & her hand on his thigh. It was a strange feeling, not being able to see what was happening. Strange & excitingly erotic. He felt a surge of blood coursing into his genitals when a wet tongue ran along his stomach.
Liz was trailing her tongue all over his sixpack when she noticed his briefs bulging out. Mark could hear Liz breathing heavily as her hand caressed his inner thigh, moving closer to his genitals. She was kneeling on the bed now, her arousal soaring as she lapped at his skin.
A wide eyed Liz watched Mark's crotch intently as his cock inflated. She could already see that he was extremely well hung & it was still growing. She was suddenly stifling hot & paused for a few moments before deciding to remove her dress. She stood up & quickly shimmied out of it, kicking off her heels too. If Bob could see her now, alone in a room with a black man, in just her bra & thong, he'd have a heart attack.
She looked down & saw a wet spot on her panties. She got back on the bed, unsure of how far she should take this. Still, there was no harm in enjoying her birthday present...and what a present. This guy was gorgeous. A multitude of dirty thoughts were running through her head. If only she were single...but she wasn't.
Liz ran her hands all over Mark's upper body. She stroked & squeezed his biceps & shoulders, feeling his muscles tense. Mark obviously looked after himself. He was an incredible specimen of masculinity. Liz was grinning in delight as she massaged his powerful torso.
She decided to lay alongside him, propped up on her elbow. She ran a hand along his neck, then up to his cheek. Even with the blindfold on, she could tell he was handsome. The fact that he was black only added to his appeal. Gripped by an impulse, she leaned forward & kissed his cheek. Mark flinched in surprise, wishing he could see her and wondering if Liz was sexually frustrated.
Liz licked her lips & kissed him again...and again, several times until she reached his mouth. Then, she gently kissed his lips, tasting him. Their lips were locked & the kiss went on, gradually becoming more heated. Liz licked & sucked on his lips as their kiss increased in intensity.
Eventually, they were kissing wildly, tongues probing & duelling as their heads twisted left & right. They were both moaning as their sloppy kiss intensified. Liz threw her leg over Mark's thigh & humped against his side.
The heated kiss went on for over 20 minutes before Liz broke away panting. She couldn't believe how wet her pussy was. Mark could feel her wet thong against him & could even smell her arousal wafting through the air. His cock was almost fully erect, held down by the briefs Tammy had given him to wear.
Liz sat up, changing position & laid down in the opposite direction. She stared at the large lump trying to uncoil in his briefs. She brought her face between his legs & kissed his thighs, going from one to the other. She moved closer to his genitals until her face was inches away. Unable to control her desires, she buried her face into his crotch. She inhaled & licked as she rubbed her face against his genitals. Mark's scent gave her a lust driven high & she moaned loudly.
Liz felt a surge of sexual energy building & pushed a hand into her thong. She strummed her clit as her face rubbed all over his cock. Mark humped back against her in his own excitement, his cock pulsing. Liz was suddenly overcome & her body spasmed as she orgasmed. She used his genitals to muffle her moans as her orgasm rolled on & on.
Liz eventually collapsed onto her back. That was the best orgasm she'd had in a long time. Her thong was totally soaked & her nipples had never been so hard. She turned back towards Mark & took a sharp intake of breath when she saw how wet his briefs were. Her saliva had almost made the material transparent. His cock was nearly visible as it bulged against the wet cotton.
Liz fingered the strings on his briefs, wondering if this was a step too far. She decided that she had to see this monster cock in the flesh. She pulled the string & the material fell away as Mark's cock lurched upwards. Liz gasped at the sight of the huge cock & murmured,
