Ted's Encounter Chap 3
Ted called to tell me he and his crew were heading back to Ray's place on Saturday.
"Just thought I'd let you know in case you want a piece of this action," he chuckled.
I laughed. "Are you shitting me? Fucking right I want some of that," I said clapping my hands together.
The same bunch was going. Ted gave me Ray's address since I told him I was going to drive my own car and kill two birds on this trip. I had some other business I could take care of, after I had a go at Ray's hot wife.
"Sounds good," Ted said. "We're heading out around nine. We gotta pick up some beer on the way since we all drank Ray's beer last time. If you get there before us, just introduce yourself to Ray and tell him you're a friend of mine," he chuckled. "I mean after all," he laughed, "you're the wrong color for his wife, but I'm sure he'll let you hang until we get there," he howled with laughter.
"Yeah, yeah, I got it," I chuckled. "You guys and your black dicks have spoiled her," I added. "But she has never had a load like I shoot," I said.
Ted guffawed, "OK, ya got me there," he chuckled.
On the designated day, I made sure I got an earlier start than Ted and the guys. He told me what time they were heading out and I wanted to make sure I arrived first.
It was a pleasant drive and I could not stop thinking about Ray's wife. Ted had showed me the one video he had and she looked incredible. Only eighteen and she never seemed to get enough. Her tits were firm and her ass was rock solid, with long firm legs supporting that fine ass. She was fucking hot as hell, and as a bonus, still a fucking teeny bopper who seemed to crave cock.
I pulled up in front of their home, and as Ted had described, it was a rather modest home in a nice neighborhood.
I walked up to the door and rang the doorbell.
The door flew open and there stood Ray. This was the first time I had seen him, since he was operating the camera all the time, so he obviously was not in the video Ted showed me. I had no idea, other than Ted's colorful description, what he looked like.
I stifled a chuckle as Ray looked exactly like I had pictured he would. A couple of days growth on his whiskers, yellowish and crooked teeth, kind of a half assed mullet hair style. He wore jeans and a tee shirt. He looked like he wasn't getting enough sleep, and based on his wife's sexual appetite, I think I knew why.
He looked at me with a blank look. "What can I do ya for," he half smiled, giving me an inquisitive look.
"You must be Ray," I smiled.
His blank look instantly changed to a puzzled one as he eyed me up and down.
"Let me explain," I smiled more broadly. "Ted's a friend of mine and he told me to meet him here," I added.
Now his puzzled look took on a new dimension. "Oh is zat so," he half mumbled, as he twisted his jaw continuing to eye me up and down.
Just then, his face lit up as his attention was diverted. He looked over my shoulder behind me. A huge smile spread over his face.
"HEY BABE, THEY'RE HERE!" he yelled over his shoulder back into the house, as he somewhat rudely pushed past me to go and meet Ted and the crew he brought with him. "Be a minute here pal," he said as he brushed past me.
I turned and looked at Ted and his buddies pulling up in their car.
Taking full advantage of this opportunity, I walked into the house.
I'd always wanted to walk up to a girl I didn't know and with no warning, just shove my cock in her mouth. This was my chance to fulfill this fantasy.
I entered their living room and spotted Ray's young wife sitting on the sofa. Damned, she looked hot. There was a gap in the curtains on the living room window and she was doing all she could to peer through this gap and follow her husband as he walked out toward Ted's car. She was nervously wringing her hands together as she bobbed up and over and back, straining to follow her husbands movement towards Ted's car.
She looked hotter in person than she did in the video. Blondish shoulder length hair and a fantastic body. She wore what I think they call a peasants blouse made of some kind of silky material that lightly draped over her tits. This thin blouse clearly showed she was bra-less as her tits wobbled and jiggled from her nervous fidgety movement following her husband through the gap in the curtains. Her rigid and excited nipples poking at the silky fabric as she leaned forward to peer through the gap. I assumed she was trying to get an idea of how many guys Ted had brought with him, and gain some insight on what was in store for her.
The blouse came to just under her firm tits and had an elastic band causing it to accentuate her tits to the maximum as they jiggled and wobbled under the thin silky fabric. Her bare abdomen was firm as she leaned forward sitting on the very edge of the sofa to get a better look. She had both her hands clenched together in nervous anticipation as she jostled on the sofa following her husbands movement. Her skirt looked like it was a hip hugger style as it seemed low on her firm hips, and it was short. It reminded me of the kind of short skirts cheerleaders wear. She could easily have been a cheerleader in school for all I knew. The skirt was showing off her long firm legs perfectly as she leaned forward, straining to follow her husband walking across the lawn toward Ted and his buddies.
My cock definitely started to come alive as I looked at her. She was so intent on getting an idea of how many black guys Ted brought with him, that she was completely oblivious to me standing there.
She was leaning so far forward that her tight ass raised off the sofa a time or two as she was trying to see how many guys were with Ted.
I pushed my sweat pants down and pulled my cock out and pumped it a few times, noticing a bead of pre-cum ooze from the tip.
I walked up and abruptly stepped in front of her while jacking off. This obviously startled her. She gasped, lurching backward as I stepped to within inches of her face. Her eyes locked on my drooling cock as I continued stroking it.
Shocked by my sudden appearance, her eyes the size of saucers, she stammered, looking up at me, before her gaze went back to throbbing cock, "M-m-my husband is just outside!" she blurted, visibly shaken by me standing in front of her with my cock out. She had that deer in the headlights look.
Suddenly she lurched and attempted to stand, obviously in an effort to run to her husband. As she was about halfway up, I reached and forcefully slammed her back onto the sofa. Her short skirt flew up exposing she was not wearing any panties. Her exposed cunt glistened. She was clearly moist in the anticipation of the black cocks she was expected to soon accommodate.
She was expecting black men, not some white dude she had never laid eyes on jacking off in front of her.
I towered over her and looked down and smiled.
"My husband will be b-b-back real soon, he's j-j-just outside," she nervously rambled, as she looked past me toward the gap in the curtain and then the doorway. Her eyes kept snapping back to my oozing cock.
"You, you n-n-need to pull your p-p-pants up!" she stuttered attempting to sound authoritative. "M-m-my husband will be r-r-really mad, he has a short temper," she added trying to scare me.
I had not said a word as I smiled down on her. Then without warning, I reached down with my free hand and cupped one of her tits, squeezing it through her blouse. It was soft and yet firm in my hand. Her nipple poked at my palm.
She lurched and immediately jerked to push my hand away, again trying to stand and get past me. "MY HUSBAND WILL BE HERE SOON!" She blurted.
Again I shoved her back onto the sofa. Her skirt now almost around her waist, the wet lips of her cunt fully exposed. She seemed unaware she was exposing herself to me as her legs flailed in her attempt. She was clearly focused on getting past me and to her husband.
Her firm tits jiggled and wobbled deliciously under the sheer blouse as she was trying to push me back to give her an escape route. I continued slowly pumping my cock.
Pushing her hands aside, I again cupped her tit and mauled it, pinching her nipple in the process. Aside from quick glances toward the door, her eyes remained locked on my dripping cock.
"M-m-my husband is c-c-coming in here! He'll be right back, he really will, he's just out front," she stuttered as she nervously looked toward the door, then down at my hand squeezing her tit.
I reached and jerked her blouse up over her tits exposing them both. They jiggled and wobbled, her nipples rock hard. She quickly reached, attempting to pull her blouse back over them. She blushed beet red as she looked toward the door.
I held her blouse up and her gaze returned to my cock which I continued to pump inches from her red face.
I leaned in and swiped my drooling cock across her nose and cheek, leaving a trail of pre-cum. She grimaced, and jerked back as she pursed her lips in feigned disgust. Feeling my rigid cock leaving a wet pre-cum trail across her face, she forgot all about her tits being exposed as she made a feeble attempt to push me back.
She gasped and half lurched backwards. I quickly reached behind her head clutching her hair and pulled it forward, toward my cock.
I kept a tight grip behind her head, Making certain she could not back away too far from my cock. Her gaze was fixed on my cock which was oozing a large amount of pre-cum. She continued looking toward the door. My pre-cum began dripping on her bare legs.
She was expecting several black men and now here she was staring at the dripping cock of a white man she had never seen before.
