Martin stirred and looked at the bedside clock.
Midnight.
Had he heard something or was he just dreaming. He rolled over to look at his beautiful thirty six year old wife, Jenny, with the face and body of a twenty year old. She slept quietly with her light brown face framed by her long black hair.
Martin decided he needed a cool drink on this warm mid-summer night. Dressed only in boxer shorts he padded out to the kitchen, stopping short when he noticed the fridge door open. Creeping out a little further he saw somebody raiding his fridge and prepared to tackle them when he suddenly realised it was Jenny's houseguest from work, also after a cool drink.
Jenny had invited twenty-year-old Sally home for the weekend as her parents were going away and she didn't want to stay home alone. She was a very attractive girl with long black hair and a well proportioned body. They had gotten on well at various office functions over the past 12 months and she had subtly hinted on a number of occasions that she would be interested in getting to know him better.
As he was about to say something Sally half turned so that the light from the fridge shone through her sheer nightie profiling a curvaceous body and firm, well-developed breasts. Martin felt a stirring in his groin and cleared his throat as he turned on the spotlights over the sink.
Sally swung around in surprise, revealing a small pair of bikini briefs under her short nightie. Martin reveled in the sight and muttered an apology for scaring her. She accepted his apology with a smile and offered to get him a drink from the fridge while her eyes roamed over his well-built thirty six year old body.
Handing him a glass of cold lemonade, her long fingers lightly brushed his hand in more than an accidental manner. Unable to think of anything to say, each of them drank slowly until Sally put her glass on the bench, turned to Martin and said quietly, "Can I ask you a personal question?"
Martin replied, "Ask anything you like, not that I may necessarily answer."
Sally ran her tongue slowly over her sensuous lips, took a deep breath, which pressed her tits against the sheer material, and said quietly, "Is it true that black men have the biggest cocks?"
Martin paused as he considered the possibilities associated with this question. As the cock in question began to fatten in anticipation Martin replied with a wide grin, "That's for me to know and you to find out."
Taking the cue Sally took his hand and said, "Let's find out then," as she led him to her bedroom where the low overhead lamp shed a soft light just right for a roll in the hay.
As they reached her bed Sally turned around, reached up over his shoulders and started a long kiss while pressing her hot body against him. Her soft tongue entered between his lips and played inside his mouth until his experienced tongue licked along it. His lips sucked gently along her tongue and he felt his uncircumcised rod begin to rise to the occasion.
As their tongues explored each other's mouths he could feel her erect nipples through the nightie against his bare chest. One hand began to massage a firm tit while the other roamed over her soft arse pulling her hard into his groin so that she could feel the length of his now stiff rod against her flat belly.
Sally suddenly stopped playing with his lips and moved one hand down to his shorts as she suddenly realised that what she had heard was correct. She ran her hand over his erect ten inches through his shorts and her breathing quickened as they finished their first kiss.
Sally murmured breathlessly, "It looks like I was right, but it will be too big for me."
Martin, having heard this before, patiently said, "By the time I put it into your soft pussy you will be so wet and ready you will take it right up to the balls and beg for more."
With that he lifted the nightie over her head and dropped it in a corner as he stood back a little to look at her young, white body, now only clad in the small bikini bottom. He marvelled at the marble white breasts that stood out firmly from her chest. Her dark pinkish brown nipples stood out from the light brown aureole in the first stages of sexual excitement.
Enjoying the attention from this attractive man, Sally raised her arms and clasped her hands behind her head. This caused her tits to jut out further and she said, "Why don't you put your tongue to good use and see how big you can get my nipples."
Needing no further invitation Martin put one arm around her back and bent down to take one erect nipple into his hot mouth. Gently he sucked on it while his tongue washed around the base of the soft flesh. He slowly sucked more of her smooth breast into his mouth while his fingers gently massaged the other breast and nipple. Sally began to moan quietly and took his head in her hands, guiding him to the sensitive parts of her well-developed chest.
He pulled slightly away from her tit and squeezed both breasts together so that he could alternately suck and lick her now erect nipples while massaging the smooth globes with his experienced fingers.
Suddenly she pulled his head away and breathlessly said; "Now it is my turn."