she looked up with lust lidded eyes.
“Shut up and kiss me, you fool.” She joked and pulled me toward her.
I applied the mix to our genitals and she guided me with trembling fingers to the furled rose petals of her labia. As I encountered her tightness and began to enter, I saw her grimace and bite her lip. As I worked myself into her warmth, Beth just pulled me tightly towards her. I paused after about seven inches to let her get accustomed to being so full and then I backed out until just the head was in and I rocked back and forth with just a few inches of penetration. When she gasped and clutched at my ass I buried the whole nine inches into her until my balls were up against her perfect cheeks and I could feel her cervix.
“Oh my god, it’s so big inside me.” She cried out and wrapped her legs around mine, rocking her ass back and forth against my thighs while her eyes opened wide and lost their focus. I kept just the head in her for a while, teasing her vagina with short jabs and then delivering deep long slow dives into her wet and swollen channel.
I found myself patterning my long and short thrusts on a R&B beat from an old raunchy misterg that I learned from ‘Tuts’ Washington in New Orleans. “If you see Kay, tell her, tell her, tell her…” It was one of those infectious tunes that won’t leave your head and since Beth had heard me singing it earlier, I began to sing it softly to her. “If you see Kay, tell her, tell her, tell her…”
At first Beth was silent, but gradually the words began to subliminally burn themselves into her brain until she softly began to moan “Fuck; oh fuck… oh fuck me.”
“That’s right, let it go. Think about this big black dick inside you, think about how it makes you feel, imagine about how much it wants to please you.”
As I pulled back with each thrust, I could feel the walls of her vagina tugging at my shaft. I rocked back on my knees and pushed her legs toward her chest so that I could see the joining of our flesh. As I worked in and out of her, the shining coral of her inner lips turned to violet. First they disappeared and then stretched out about a half inch following my coal black piston gleaming with her juices. The rosy crucifixion spread across her chest as I looked down at her. With Beth’s knees bent back practically to her shoulders her gaze was also locked on the workings of our lovemaking.
“Think about how much your pussy excites my cock. Your pussy is so hot and wet and wonderful. Tell me how it feels.”
“It’s so beautiful.” She whispered with a husky moan and pushed her head back against the armrest. Her heavy lidded eyes locked on mine and she pulled me down on her. “Oh god, George, you’re so big: I can’t believe it. You’re so deep inside me.” Beth pulled my shirt off over my head and clawed at my back. Her face was flushed and her eyes rolled back with fluttering lids. “You’re filling me up; it feels so good. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh god!” Beth began to buck wildly until with a violent spasm, she gave out an inarticulate “Shit, oh, oh, ah, ah…AAARGH!” and I felt a gush of liquid flood against my testicles.
The beautiful slapping and squishing of our thighs and genitals filled the car along with a heady musk and the windows steamed as we continued to bend our backs against that cold November night. With my fingers between her cheeks, I could feel her juices running down the crack as she panted and jerked against me. I slowed and kissed her neck while she caught her breath. “Thank you, George: that was wonderful.”
“Hold on little girl, we ain’t finished yet.” And I sat up on my knees and lifted her left leg so that her ankle was on my shoulder. I kissed the sole of her foot and I began to pull her leg back and forth against my chest and abdomen. My neck was jammed against the car roof but I could watch Beth with her petite tetons jerking and her eyes rolling as she clutched at my ass and thighs. Beth, as she reentered her climax, had her right foot braced against the mahogany steering wheel and I was afraid she would break it when she came groaning and jerking before her le petite mort.
I paused again to lay down behind her on the seat while we caught our breath. As I did so, I popped out of her and she, trembling and panting, asked “Did you come yet?”
“No; do you want to quit?”
“No, I want to feel you coming inside me.” With that, she reached down to grasp my slick member and thrust it back into her equally wet love channel.
I grabbed her left thigh lifted it up, and began to really slam into her from behind. I asked “Do you like my old ‘nigger cock’?
She turned her head to look me in the eyes and said “Oh yes.” as she reached back to pull my ass into her.
“I want to hear you say it. Unh-unh! I want to hear you say that you love being fucked by this old nigger cock. Unh-unh-unh!" She hesitated out of her shyness and basic repression about the racial epithet. "Say it! Tell me you want my cum inside you!" as I thrust her wet red ass against my loins. I felt an natural lust and I wanted her to her to express the same level of basic emotion.
Finally she cast loose all her inhibitions. “Oh god, yes! Fuck me George. Fuck with your big nigger cock, I want you to come in me. Fuck me hard! Come! Come for me baby!” she screamed.
“Yeah! Yeah, that’s what I’m talking about. I’m gonna cum. Open up and take this old nigger cock. I’m gonna cum. Unh-unh-AAARGH!” and with that, time seemed to stop as her cries echoed mine as we spasmed against each other and I pumped myself into her.
I continued to work myself back and forth in her and I looked down to see her pubic hair plastered to her thighs and mound with sperm frothing out with her fluids. When I started to pull out, she whispered “Thank you, I never knew it could be that beautiful. ” as she looked down to see me imbedded in her center.
When my dick finally came out with a soft plop, a torrent of cum followed it down her ass and on to the seat beneath. Beth looked down in horror; “Oh my god, I’m sorry, I’ve ruined your seats!”
“Don’t worry, I‘ve been Scotch-Guarding the seats since the kids were little.”
Suddenly the color left her face “Oh no, that’s right! You have a family and now I’m a home wrecker!”
“Relax, my wife expects me to cheat a little and I expect she’s been off the rez herself a few times while I’ve been deployed. Besides, if she knew your situation, she would agree that you needed a good screw and she might have loaned me out herself tonight.”
“Oh, great, does she charge a stud fee?” and we both laughed and she leaned her head against my chest. “You know that picture book you loaned me? Well, right now I feel just like that French girl. I don’t think I could feel any more satisfied.”
I noticed that her gaze was still locked on my opalescent fluid covered member. “Well how about it? Do you think you could fit that on your mouth? You could always try” she looked at me to see if I was serious and I could tell she was tempted but then she noticed that it was getting light outside.
“Oh god, you better get home. I don’t care how open minded your wife is. I don’t want her asking questions about me!” with that she sat up and put on her shoes and started to straighten her skirt out.
“Well, you better take these if you don’t want her asking questions.” And I handed her pantyhose to her. She laughed happily and stuffed them into her purse, kissed me and got out of the car and headed up the stairs to her apartment. As I got dressed, I watched her until she was safe. She paused on the landing to wave before going inside. I can still remember her wistful smile, her disheveled clothing and the tiny stream of jizz running down her leg.
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