This continues my journey:
I was becoming very comfortable in having sex with guys individually and with Sunny from time to time when John was out of town. I had progressed to double penetration with the help of Sunny, Jerry and a friend of his. At that lesson I was eating and drinking Sunny at the same time. Did that make for a threesome?
John was beginning to spend more time at home so my activities were being restricted in going to Harry's place and the motel up the road from the gym.
The black guy at the gym that I had some interest in was not visiting as frequently as he had been and when he did it seemed either I was leaving or he was leaving.
Luck must have been with me one night when I pulled into a parking space. My car lightly tapped the car in front of me. It was dark and I misjudged the distance.
After backing up a tad, I left my headlights on and walked to the front to see if I had done any damage. As I was looking at the two cars, I was startled by, "Something wrong miss?" I looked up and it was the hot looking black guy that I'd wanted to meet.
"Well I bumped into this car and was trying to see if there was any damage. Thank god both cars look okay."
"I guess we can get off to a good start then," he smiled. "I'm Jeffery, the owner of that car; and you are?"
"Erin Snow," I said without hesitation. I certainly didn't want to miss this chance to get to know this good looking hunk better . . . hopefully a LOT better. "I'm sorry I tapped your car. It was dark and my front end stuck out farther than I thought."
"I think your front end sticks out just far enough," he said with a wink as his eyes studied my breasts. "Where have you been lately? I enjoy my workouts a lot more when you're around. Too much work keeping you away?"
"I haven't seen as much of you, either," I smiled, intentionally letting my eyes wander up and down his muscular body.
"Well, home life's been getting in the way a tad. My wife's been putting in a lot of overtime at work lately, so I'm sitting the kids."
Then the words that I'd been hoping for, "Do you have time to visit a little over a cup of java or juice over at the restaurant, Erin?"
"Sure, Jeff, I'd like that."
As we scooted into a booth, I looked Jeff over a little closer. He was an Adonis, standing at least six feet tall and somewhere around 190. I could tell by the way he looked in his workout clothes that he was well-endowed, with well-defined muscles and really good abs, especially for someone probably in his early thirties. He had wavy black hair and dark brown eyes that seemed to be looking right through me. His teeth were nearly perfect and he smelled wonderful, with just a hint of after shave.
After a lot of getting to know you questions I heard, "Erin, I've seen you meet guys out in front of the gym from time to time and drive away with them," he said with a little half-smile. "If I stood out there some night, would you take me for a ride, too?"
"Would that please you, Jeffery?" I smiled, trying to sound coy.
"God, yes," he responded, his deep voice now almost a whisper. "I can't think of anything I'd like better than getting that sexy white body of yours in bed. I'd show you that everything you've fantasized about black guys is true."
"I think we could arrange something Jeff," I said, trying to sound calm, despite the butterflies that were fluttering deep in my belly. "Of course, how much time we'll have will depend on the day and where my husband is at the time."
"Here is my private number, Erin," he said, quickly scribbling on a napkin. When you are horny and want to play, call me." Jeff was definitely taking control of the situation, which made me even wetter. "If I don't answer, a recording will let you know whether I'll be free that evening and when to call back."
Not even a week passed before Jeff and I got together. I didn't want to wait one minute more than I had to before satisfying my curiosity about that black cock of his. We were barely inside the motel room before our hands were roaming all over each other, our mouths locked together in a deep, sensuous kiss.
As we undressed each other for the first time, my eyes focused on his cock as much as they could. I wanted to compare it to Jerry's. When we were both naked, I had my first un-obscured look at Jeff's body; and what a body it was! His smooth skin was the color of dark chocolate, and he looked even more muscular in the buff.
And, finally, I got a first-hand look at his cock. He was not hung like a horse, as had been my fantasy. However, he was extremely well-endowed. Even not completely hard, he was impressive, in both length and girth. I felt my pussy almost gush at the thought of having him inside me.
I thought it might be fun to make him wait a little, rather than going right to the main course, so I took his hand and led him into the bathroom. With the warm spray raining down on us, I took his cock in my hand and felt it grow harder and harder, until it was pointing almost straight up. The swollen purple head reached all the way up to his navel. I knew then it would be as good as Jerry's or maybe even better if he used it like Jerry.
As I massaged and caressed his hard shaft, Jeff's hands massaged my breasts firmly, pausing occasionally to pinch my nipples and bringing them to full hardness. He kissed me forcefully, his tongue deep in my mouth dueling with mine.
We played like that for awhile, before Jeff broke our kiss, turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. I watched as he sat down on the toilet, wondering what he had in mind. "Give me a lap dance," he ordered.
We hadn't even toweled off, and the water was dripping off our bodies, collecting in wet pools at our feet. I spread my legs wide and straddled him, taking his rigid shaft in my right hand and positioning it so I could drop my body down and impale myself on it.
It felt so good stretching my opening that I almost cum then knowing it was going to fill me up and make all the nerves tingle in me as I slowly impaled myself on the black shaft. He was as good as Jerry, Sunny's boyfriend in filling up the void. I began humping his cock slowly to prolong the building up as long as I could after picturing him doing me when I masturbated.
