Note from Slick: Remember when we played the OLD MAID game as kids and how upset we were when we got stuck with her? Well these couples found out that getting the OLD MAID was not that really that bad. All rights reserved.
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Anna Davis was peeking out her front window at the large moving van backing up at the house across her cul-de-sac. The house had been empty for almost three months and she was being nosey wondering who her new neighbors were. Their development was very upscale with houses listing in the $800,000 range so most of the folks living there were professional doctors, lawyers or politicians. She noticed a sleek new Mercedes pull up and watched as a woman exited the car. When the woman turned she gasped. The woman was black.
"John," she started, "you are not going to believe who moved into the Wilson house.
John, the newly elected mayor of Orville, tried to get her off the phone. "Who is it dear?"
"Blacks!"
At first John didn't understand. "What's the name?"
"No," she whispered, "Blacks.......Negroes."
"For gods sake Anna this is not the eighteen hundreds. I've got to go," he said as he hung up. John realized his wife was raised in Alabama but he thought she was over the black thing by now. After all they had been living in Pennsylvania for almost fifteen years.
Anna ran back to the window and panicked when she saw the black woman turn and look at her house. Suddenly the woman started walking her way.
"OH GOD!" Ann exclaimed. She heard the doorbell and froze. After a minute she heard it again. Finally she opened it and stared into the most beautiful black woman's face she had ever seen.
"Hi, I'm Faye," the woman said smiling. "I'm your new neighbor across the circle."
"Oh hello, I'm Anna," she said holding her white hand out to mix with the caramel hand of her new neighbor.
"I was wondering if you could give me the phone numbers of the utilities. Our agent was supposed to leave me a list but must have forgotten."
"Sure," Anna said as she started to close the door. "Oh how rude of me. Please come in."
Faye walked in and quickly checked out the white woman's house. "Very nice," she said looking around. She saw a photo of Anna, a man and a young man on the bookshelf. "Is this your family?"
"Uh....yes. That's my husband John and our son Jake." She found the listing and made a copy of it on the fax machine.
"When are you moving in?" Anna asked. She noticed the woman's dress must have cost a good penny.
"Now," Faye grinned. "But, if we don't get any power I guess we will have to stay in a motel somewhere."
What possessed her to say the next words out of her mouth was beyond Anna's understanding. "You can stay with us if you want."
"Really?" Faye asked. Normally a black family would not be so quickly accepted in a predominantly white neighborhood.
"Sure, we have an extra room."
"You know we might just take you up on that offer," Faye said smiling. "I'll check with my husband and let you know."
"Great," Anna smiled. "If you need anything else let me know."
Faye walked out of the door totally shocked. "Yes it is the North but blacks and whites just don't mix this fast," she thought.
Anna was proud of herself as she called her husband back. "What now?" John asked.
"Hello to you....smarty-pants," Anna snapped back. "I just wanted you to know that I invited the blacks."
"What are you talking about?" John asked. He knew his wife was a little ditsy but this one was really confusing.
"The BLACKS," she pronounced. "The new neighbors..........I invited them to stay with us tonight because they don't have any power."
"Jesus Anna, we don't even know them," he said upset.
"Well you told me to be more open to them."
"OK fine," John groaned. "I'll see you later."
Anna kept peeking out at the progress the movers were making and saw them leave around 5:00PM. She was sitting reading a book when the doorbell rang again. She opened it to see Faye and a handsome black man standing on her front porch.
"Hi Anna," Faye said smiling. "This is my husband Tom."
"Glad to meet you," Anna smiled. "Haven't I seen you on TV? Do you play basketball?"
"Nope," Tom chucked as he held the small white fingers in his huge hand. "We don't all play basketball."
"Oh....," Anna said embarrassed. "I didn't mean to........."
"It's OK," Faye laughed. "And, I hate fried chicken." Suddenly they all broke out laughing.
"Are you going to stay with us tonight?" Anna asked. Her eyes roamed up and down Tom's muscular body. Her eyes stared a little too long at his crotch as she remembered how must bigger black men were supposed to be.
"If it's OK?" Faye said noticing where Anna was looking.
'Yes, please come in," Anna smiled. She noticed they had their bags with them. "Your room will be upstairs. Please follow me."
Faye and Tom followed her up the stairs and noticed her robe was just a little too short. Faye peeked to see Tom's eyes looking at her creamy white thighs. Another inch or two and he would know the color of her panties if she was wearing any.
Anna opened the door and stood back as they walked in. The extra bedroom was huge with a large bath off to the side. "This is very nice," Faye said looking around. "We really appreciate you doing this."
"It's not a big deal," Anna smiled. She was really starting to like them. "I'll leave you alone to get comfortable."
As soon as the door closed Tom grabbed Faye and pulled her to the large bed. "What are you doing?" Faye gasped. She turned and saw the familiar look in his eyes. "Oh no, not now," she said pushing him back. But he was not to be denied. "She might hear us?"
"Good," Tom whispered. "I want her to."
Faye felt his hands pulling down her black thongs. "I thought we said no more swinging?" It was him that had gotten jealous when they recently swapped with another couple.
"But this is different," he smiled as he looked up under her dress at her shaven pussy lips and small patch of curly black hair over them.
"We've never done white," Faye moaned as his long fingers opened her moist lips.
"I know," he said as he unzipped his fly and pulled out his eight inch hard-on.
Faye bit her lower lip as he moved between her trembling thighs and waited for his long black shaft to split her moist folds. "They might not go for it." Suddenly five hard thick inches pushed into her. "OH GOD!" She screamed. She closed her eyes and imagined the handsome man in the photo down stairs pumping in and out of her. She had always wanted to fuck a white man.
Anna was carrying some towels towards their room when she heard Faye's screams. At first she thought the woman was in pain but quickly realized the cries were from pleasure. She put her ear to the door and listened.
"Fuck me with that big cock!" Faye moaned loudly. If he wanted Anna to hear it she would make sure she heard the right stuff. "GOD IT FILLS ME UP!"
Tom laughed as his wife got vocal. "Tell her how much you like it," he whispered.
"OH GOD IT FEELS SO GOOD!"
"Tell her how big it is," he whispered as he pumped in and out very slowly.
"How big is it?" Faye whispered back. She had never measured it.
"Twelve inches," he laughed.
"It's not that big," Faye giggled.
"Ten inches then," he said. The biggest he had measured was a little short of eight inches.
"Give me all of the TEN INCHES!" She cried out.
The towels dropped from Anna's hands as her fingers moved under her robe to push against her damp loins. John was the only man she had been with and he was shorter than ten inches. She pulled her panties to the side and jabbed two fingers deeply up into her moist pussy.
Faye and Tom stopped talking and just let the bed banging against the wall make all the noise they needed. They were both imagining fucking the white couple.
"I'M GETTING CLOSE!" Faye screamed.
"COME ON BABY LET IT GO!" he yelled.
"NOW!.....OH GOD....NOW!" Faye's voice shattered the quiet house.
Anna too was cuming when she heard Tom's voice cry out that he was climaxing as well. She suddenly realized they were not making any more sounds and saw the door knob turning. She quickly ran down the hallway and into her bedroom.
Faye laughed when she saw the towels on the floor and the fleeting body of Anna's dashing into her bedroom. She took the towels and tossed them at Tom. "Why don't you take the first shower and put one of these towels around you? When I'm in the shower you can go look for Anna."
It took Anna almost twenty minutes to cool down enough to walk out of her room. She needed a cold drink badly and headed down the hallway towards the stairs. As she got to the extra bedroom the door flew open and Tom stood there wearing only a towel. A large tent pushed outward.
"Oh my," Anna said as she covered her mouth with her hand while staring at the large bulge.
"I'm sorry," Tom said trying to look startled. He had waited by the door until she saw her walking by. 'I left my bag downstairs and was heading down to get it."
Anna was speechless as her eyes roamed over his muscular arms, shoulders and chest. Never had she seen such a well built man. "I..........can get..........it for........you," she said feeling her legs tremble. She glanced over her shoulder to see if Faye was nearby.
Tom saw her looking for his wife. "She's in the shower. Are you alright?"
"Yes, I'll get your bag," Anna said as she turned and hurried down the stairs. She grabbed the bag by the door and almost ran back up the stairway. As she neared the top she saw his bare feet. Her eyes moved up past his ankles, his calves, knees, thighs and then up under the white towel. She gasped when she saw his hard black penis pushing the towel outward. "OH GOD!" she said as she dropped the bag.
