Mormon Chicks Like Big Dicks

Caleb's Story - Chapter 2
Publish date April 02, 2012

To continue our story, it was Cassie that gave in first and would have needed the motel stop.  We had hit it pretty hot and heavy in a couple of rest stops with me getting a finger in her and getting her really wet and ready to fuck.

We actually made it to my place in Phoenix.  Cassie saying the build up makes the sex all the better.  Since she had told me that Donnie hadn't entered her in several months I had to admire her determination.

Maybe that should have been a heads up.  A heads up that Cassie almost loved not fucking as much as she did fucking itself.

By the time we got to Phoenix you could probably see my balls turning shades of blue.  Sex with Cassie was the best.  He petite size made it way better than anything I ever had with Lisa.  Even though I was jamming my cock into her, I was having much better luck than her husband Donnie with the twelve inches of black meat that never really got that deep in her.

After having so much trouble wishing I could cum, I found myself easily holding back.  Cassie was getting all she could get from me as I pounded away at her wet snatch.  Then her little legs wrapped around my ass as she fucked me for all she was worth.  I emptied my balls into a woman for the first time in months.  It felt so good.

Cassie was the first women I had been with since my marriage.  Now I was no better than my own cheating spouse.  I was also thinking cheating sex is the best sex.

The next month was eye opening with Cassie.  Her little girl demeanor and petite shape made sex with her seem almost taboo.  Plus, it made her one hell of a great piece of pussy.  Every time we made love, which was usually morning and night during the week and many times on weekends,  Cassie made me desperate and begging to fuck her.  She seemed to really get off on that.

Then towards the end of the month I had worn myself out on a Saturday fucking her.  Cassie then dropped the bomb.

"I wonder what if would be like if you could fuck me until I couldn't stand it any more?"

"Gawd!  How much more are you talking about?"

"You know, right until I'd cum so much I'd pass out with an orgasm.  Like there were two of you taking turns until I couldn't do it any more."

"Are you saying you want to do it with two guys?"

"No, not necessarily, but with you until I pass out from it all."

I hadn't used my medical card for quite a while.  I checked the yellow pages for a clinic that took my card Sunday morning.  By noon I was back home with a bottle of the little blue V-pills and a cock already starting to get hard.  I'd be teaching Cassie a lesson she wouldn't soon forget.

Or, so I thought.  We started a three hour session.  I didn't make her faint, but she must have cum a dozen times.  I never took my cock out of her and it stayed hard.  When I finally did cum it was spectacular.

Cassie was pretty pleased, but it seemed like something was missing although she said everything was great.  The next night I got one of those boners they warn you about.  I was hard for over four hours.  I was pounding into Cassie's cunt for the whole time until we came together.

"So, what did you think?"  I asked, feeling really proud of what I had just done.

"I loved it.  But, I do wonder what it would be like with two of you taking turns.  You know, giving it a little variety and maybe me getting all loaded up with sperm several times."

"Holy fucking shit!" I told myself.  "I sure can pick out the sluts.  First my wife and now Cassie, both cock whores."

The next surprise came the next evening when I got home from work.  There was a strange car in the driveway and a man sitting in my living room with Cassie.  They were having a regular conversation when I entered my house.

"Sweetie, this is Garrett.  I met him at the store this afternoon.  I told him about me wanting to try two guys.  He's real interested. and, his pee pee is a little bigger than yours, too!"

"His pee pee, Cassie!  Really, his pee pee?  You want to try two guys and you call it a pee pee?"

"Okay, I guess I could have said penis or cock.  I didn't want to sound like a whore."

"But, doing two guys wouldn't convey that idea at all?"  I was very upset with all of this.

"But, Sweetie, we talked about this last night".

"But, did we say you would go out the next day and bring a guy home?"

"I just assumed we talked about and you didn't say not to, then it was okay."

"So, here we have Garrett sitting on my couch, waiting to fuck my woman?"

Garrett looked nervous.  Cassie answered my question.

"We've already done it twice.  We were just waiting for you!"

"You mean, now it's my turn?"

"Exactly!  Now you are starting to understand."

You know I was ready to give it a try.  If Garrett got in a little deeper maybe I could still out finesse him with my cock.  We went into my bedroom and all three undressed.  Cassie hit the bed with her legs spread.  I crawled in between her thighs and made a mistake.  I looked over at Garrett.  His cock was the same thickness as mine, but probably two inches longer.  Damn I hate it when that happens.

I shoved myself into Cassie and pounded away.  She was polite enough not mention Garrett's other couple of inches.  I liked the extra slickness inside her.  It was warm and my pumping made it swirl around the head of my cock.  She must have liked it, too.  She started to cum like crazy.  She later explained it was the idea of having two men fuck her one after the other.

It was Garrett's turn.  Time to learn how much he likes sloppy seconds.  Cassie had no trouble taking in his cock right up to the last couple of inches.  Right where had been.  About the time I was smirking that his extra length wasn't doing either one of them any good Cassie rocked up into him and took it all to the hilt.  That was pretty awesome for such a tiny woman.

"Oh, Gawd!  Fuck me with that thing!  Make me cum.  Shoot that big load deep inside my little pussy.  Flood my womb with it"

That's what it took for Garrett to drain his balls into her inviting wet little snatch.  It got pretty loud.  It was for sure Cassie was having a good time.

Then it was turn my again.  I buried myself to the balls.  True, I would prefer to have to force it in like I had just a few weeks before.  But, this was pretty good pussy.  Loose, sloppy, and wet pussy.  I stroked away with a passion towards the moment my cock would lurch and again send my seed into her depths.

Right in the middle of my best time Garrett dressed and said he had to leave and that he would try to get back the next week.  Him and Cassie in a deep tongue kiss that was hot, yet distracting.  It took me another ten minutes to cum.  Even without the V-pills I thought I did a good job on her.  Her whole crotch area was a mess of cum that had ran out of her and gotten smeared into her cunt hair.

I had found another cock slut.  Granted, she wasn't having another man's baby like my wife, but she was scoring high on my slut meter.  I didn't think I could change lifestyles.  I'd prefer my own woman to fuck and no sharing with other guys.

"Wow ...  that was good!  Much better with two guys rather one guy over and over."

"Did that seem like and insult?"  I asked myself.

It's always good to learn what a girl likes."  I mocked her.

"I hate to admit it, as bad as Donnie treated me, but I think I would like it better is Garrett's cock would have been black and maybe just a little thicker."

There went her "Next Wife" chances.  I'm just along for the ride.  Really I was wondering how to get the fuck rid of the little cunt.

"So," she interrupted my thoughts, "Are you going to help me find a black guy?"

I took her to an upscale bar hoping to find some upwardly mobile black men for her.  Although I'm sure one off the street would have served Cassie just fine.  It was a good call.  There were several good candidates in the bar when we got there.  Cassie was instantly smiling and flirting with a couple of them.  Her main focus was on their crotches

She danced with two after she enticed them over.  The braver of the two copped a feel of her ass.  When she didn't protest he started working a tit on the dance floor.  Cassie was leaning into him pelvis to pelvis.  She looked at me and smiled.  I guess she made her choice.

Mark was in town on business.  Cassie seemed excited about seeing his room at an upscale hotel.  She told him I was her husband and that I wanted to see her fuck a black cock.  Then have my turn.

The joke was on her.  She took off her clothes in front of him and reached for his cock.  The nice surprise was that his wasn't any bigger than mine.  She should have stuck with Garrett for size.  But, the passion was there.  Cassie fucked him with a frenzy I had not seen from her even when she was dying to cum.  She was begging him to fuck her harder.

"Oh, fuck!  Shove that huge baby maker in me.  Make me cum.  Fill me with you seed.  Knock me up.  Breed me with your child.  Send your hot seed into my womb."

That's all it took to inspire Mark.  He gave her what she asked for.  Hopefully not a child.  Not that I would have really cared if he made her pregnant.  Not after seeing her overflowing with his cum. 

The contrast of black on white wasn't new to Cassie.  To me it was both exciting and disturbing.  After getting my wife black fucked I sure didn't want to see my girlfriend ripped all out of shape.

Mark said he had an early meeting the next day so he needed us to leave.  Cassie stood naked and kissed him goodbye at the door, then tugged her clothes on just as we left Mark's room.

"I think we should have picked a different guy."

"So, what do you want to do?" 

"Let's go down and see who's in the bar now.  Maybe I'll do a little more exploring before making my choices."

My thought was that if she found what she was looking for I wasn't going to be interested in my turn at her pussy again.  So, instead of a possible future wife/girlfriend with Cassie I was now, more or less, like I was trying to find someone to fuck my sister.

One the guys from earlier that Cassie had danced with saw us come in and met us as soon as we sat down at a table.  He started the small talk when I got right to the point.

"Let's save some time.  My wife wants to fuck a big black cock.  No, she wants to fuck a huge black cock.  It you can help her out we can go to your room right now."

"What is she looking for?" 

Cassie had this huge smile on her face.  "A foot long and kind of thick."

Good Lord.  She was going to trying to fuck one the size of Donnie's.  The black guy never blinked.

"Let's go up to my room."

We rode the elevator up to his floor.  Cassie walked beside him to his room.  Once inside his room he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and laid it across a chair, followed by his pants.  A quick tug and his briefs and his cock was exposed.  About eight inches, still very soft, and a couple of inches thick.

Cassie didn't say a word.  She slipped out of her clothes and tossed them to me.  I sat in a chair.  Might as well watch the show.  I was wondering if she would be able to take this black cock that was probably as big as Donnie's.

Cassie didn't clean up after Mark came in her and sent us on our way just about a half hour earlier.  This guy seemed to appreciate the help as some of Mark was oozing out to help with lubrication.  He rubbed his cock head around her outer lips in the juices and pressed the head in Cassie's open cunt until it was out of sight.

I could see tears in Cassie's eye.  "Is it hurting you?"  I asked.

"No, I just so happy to have something like this inside me.  Maybe a couple of minutes to get used to it.  It went in pretty good, didn't it?"

"Well, I guess if you want something bad enough ...."

"If you like the way it felt popping in try this."  He pulled the head back out.

"Hey, no, wait.  Put that thing right back in me."  Cassie squealed.

He had pulled it all the way out and placed the tip at her pussy again.  He gave a little push and it was right back in.  He must have done it a dozen times.  Each time he would pull out I'd watch her cunt cling to it and stretch her lips out along his shaft.  Then she would moan as he pushed it back in.  Cassie had a screaming orgasm, at which he paused with the head buried.

With the head working in nicely it was time he was getting some of the shaft in along with the head.  We hadn't even learned the guy's name, but he scooted a little closer on his knees and shoved his black monster cock forward.  A couple of inches went in.  She wasn't having any problem with the width, although it looked like her pussy was stuffed.  The only thing to see now was how much of the length she could take.

After watching him wait for her to stretch a few minutes Cassie was scratching her fingers along his hips trying to get him to shove more hard cock into her.  He obliged and it looked like she had about half still to go.  You could tell this was not a new situation for her new friend as he was doing wonders for her with his dick.

I compared Cassie taking this cock to my Lisa taking Donnie's.  With Cassie being a half foot shorter than my wife and considerably more petite she  was showing an outrageous cunt for her size.  An outrageous cunt that was waiting for more to be fed into as she adjusted to the length.

She finally came up with some words to speak to the guy buried in her crotch.

"You seem to know what you are doing and know how to get a woman to accommodate your huge cock.  I can't wait for your balls to settle against my ass."

"I travel a lot and spend a lot of nights in hotels.  There is always some married couple that wants the wife to try a black man with a big cock.  Then there are the hotel conventions where a wife will slip away to see what it is like to take some black seed.  And, there are the women oriented meetings where I fuck one and then do her again and a couple of her friends.  I never run out of white pussy to fuck."

"It's surprise one of them doesn't grab you for keeps.  Are you married?"  Cassie was catching her breath.

"That would be stupid to tie myself down to a wife when I'm fucking at least three or four white women per week.  Sometimes that many per night."

"That's a lot of pussy!"  I interjected.  "Don't you ever get tired or pick up some disease?"

"Most of what I get is married pussy.  They are a lot more grateful and more in to it than the single ladies.  And, being married, most of them are trying their first strange cock in several years.  Not much chance of catching something from that group."

Cassie was making some little noises and trying to inch her ass up to get more cock inside.  It didn't go unnoticed.  He pushed more cock into her.  Not stopping this time about four more inches slide right up inside her.  This time he didn't stop, but made short little strokes.  Within about thirty seconds Cassie had taken all he had to give.  From half way to balls deep in barely a blink of an eye.

The look on Cassie's face when she realized his ball were against her ass was priceless.  At first she was stunned, the shocked.  She started to scream.

"Pull it out.  Pull it out.  Oh, fuck pull it out."

He pulled out about three inches.  It stood out against her white skin, glistening with her wetness.

"How's that.  Is that enough? ... Too much?"

"Uhhhh!  No!  Uhhhh, put it back.   Awwww!  Pull it out.  No, I want it in."

"I think I know what you need." 

He started fucking her with about four inch long strokes.  She started going pretty fucking nuts.  She went from all splayed out and looking pretty much in pain to fucking back to match each thrust.  As she started to get to the point of going to cum she wrapped her legs around his back at his hips.

I was watching Cassie's nice tits bounce on her chest with each stroke of his cock, the nipples hard and distended to their limit.  I could watch his cock pull out part way and then ram back in, leaving their pubic hairs mingled until the next stroke out.  I wondered how either one of them was holding back.

Then I heard Cassie squeal, "Oh, my God!  I can feel the head swell.  Squirt me full of your seed.  Fuck me.  Cum in me.  I want your baby!"

The guy had a good size sack of nuts on him.  He gave her quite a load.  It was already forcing out around his cock when I leaned around to look.  God, but she was stuffed with cock.

They laid there together for about five minutes.  Cassie moaned when he started to pull out.  If she was fertile he had her bred for sure.  With all the sperm that ran out there had to be almost as much still inside.

"How many women asked you to give them your baby when they cum on your cock?"  I asked.

"Almost all of them.  Not that most of them were fertile as much as the thought of being knocked up by a big black cock.  Most of them are on birth control or out of cycle, but some are ripe for breeding."

"Do you think you have kids out there you don't know about?"  Cassie asked.

"I'm sure I do."

"How many would you think?"

"Some poor husbands are probably raising a hundred of my kids.  Most of them knowing from the results that their old lady fucked a black cock."

My question was, "How many of them worried about getting pregnant or asked you to pull out?

"Never!  If a woman is fucking me she is wanting black seed in her.  They don't mind the risk at all.  Most of them that couldn't get pregnant were probably wishing they could have my baby when they feel the seed start to gush deep inside them.  If you commit yourself to fucking a black guy you are committed to take a chance on getting black bred.  They really don't care by that point."

"Jesus," Cassie gasped, "How many woman have you been with anyway?"

"Over the years, probably a few over three thousand.  Ninety-five percent of them white wives looking for a black cock adventure, just like you.

Cassie sat quietly thinking that over.

"Well, I guess the man is probably ready for us to leave since you got what you came for.  A whole belly full of what you came for, I might say."

"I'm not sure I can walk."  Cassie giggled.

She stood by the bed.  Her legs were wobbly.  The space between her thighs seemed inches wider than they had been an hour earlier.  That was mostly my imagination because her cunt was gaping open absolutely huge.  Cum was working its way out past her distended cunt lips.  I had to help her dress and get down the hall to the elevator.  In the elevator she leaned hard against me.

"Wow!  That is something I'll have to do again real soon!"

She left a little puddle on the elevator carpet.  I helped her across the lobby to the entrance where we had parked the car.  The older woman behind the hotel desk smiled and gave us a knowing look.  She had probably sampled the magic cock at sometime herself.

In the car Cassie dropped into the seat and set with her legs wide open as if they might never close.  All she did was moan all the way home.  I think she was still having tiny little cums as the result of the reaming she had just received.  I had to work on my plan.

On the drive home I realized I needed to rid myself of Black Cock Cassie.  She has shown she could take Donnie's cock.   I need to get her home to him.  My thought being that Lisa had been fucking him all this time.  If his petite wife came home fuckable he would forget all about my wife Lisa.  He probably had her pregnant cunt fucked all out of shape by now.

Hopefully my wife was still having Donnie over for a fuck so that when she had to go back to just fucking her boss Ken it would leave a huge void in her life.  I mean a huge void in her cunt.  Either way she would be really fucked up to have to settle for so much less.  I had to get Cassie to Donnie.

It was all could do to get her to the couch.  She passed out cold.  I kept moving her knees back together and she kept letting them flop right back open.  She would lay and make little fucking motions while she slept.  I went to be with her still laying there all exposed.

The next morning I covered her with a blanket.  She woke enough to talk to me, but acted like she had been drugged.  I guess she got herself fucked silly, just like in her wish.

Getting home from work, I found her up and about, but really edgy.

"What have you been up to?"  I asked.

"I've been calling the fucking hotel.  They won't tell me the man's name that was fucking me.  I described him, but never got a room number when we were there.  That miserable cunt that was at the desk when we left knows and she wouldn't tell me anything.  I left our number and told them I had left my earrings in his room."

"Earrings?  Don't you suppose that might make them think he was fucking you?"

"I don't care.  He was fucking me.  He needs to be fucking me again.  I hope he does."

There wasn't much point to me discussing putting her on a bus back to Donnie as long as she was hung up on fucking this guy.  We just kind of hung around.  Cassie was trying to talk me in to going to the hotel when her man called.

"Cassie?"

"Yes.""

"I got your note.  You didn't leave your earrings here."

"I know.  I wanted to see you again.  And ... you know ... more than that."

"I don't do reruns very often.  Matter of fact I have a little redhead looking me over right now.  I assume I have other plans.  I really enjoyed doing you, Cassie.  You were a good fuck.  Good luck to you and you husband."

I was glad I was near enough to hear what he had to say.  That was fucking hilarious.  The little cunt got turned down.  Not many woman get refused for sex.

"Well fuck him!  He'd fuck a little redhead he just met and he turned me down?  Fuck him! I hope his fucking dick falls off."

"Wow, Cassie.  I sure admire the way got over him fast."

"Fuck you.  Your dick can fall off, too."

"I was thinking now you know you can handle the size that you might want to go home to Donnie and give it another try."

"Donnie spent three years trying to ram his cock in me with no luck.  I met a real man that knew how to handle a lady and he got his buried in me the first try.  Donnie shouldn't have a big dick if he doesn't know how to use it!"

I wasn't going to carry that conversation any further.  I saw Lisa take it, but really with more effort than that required of Cassie once this guy got her started.  For a little woman, I have to hand it to her.  It was one hell of a feat.

The next morning Cassie stayed in bed when I went to work.  She was still there when I came home.  She did get up and fix me some dinner.  The next day was the same story, only this time she stayed in bed when I got home.  It was the same for about the next week.  It wasn't hurting anything.  I didn't know what to do with her.

Luck would have it I came home from work Cassie was in the kitchen fixing dinner again.  She was wearing just a T-shirt.  Her nipples poked against the cotton fabric.  Her bottom half was buck naked.  She was in one hell of a good mood.  Somebody must have gotten a big cock recently.

She knew I was watching and gave me a subtle bend over beaver shot.  Her pussy looked like someone had photo shopped it in a picture to be twice the size it should be.  Cassie was the proud owner of black big cock cunt.  Good!  Maybe she would be on the way out now.

"Looks like someone made a new friend today."

"Sure did!  It's not hard to tell, is it?  I think this guy is thicker that either Donnie or the guy I let fuck me at the hotel."

"Where did you meet him?"

"He owns one of the condos in here.  I met him at the mailboxes.  I gave him a big fuck-me-smile and he told me I was pretty.  I gave him my school girl giggle and bounced my boobs a little.  I had him hooked.  A nice bulge appeared in the front of his shorts as we flirted.  Ten minutes later we were here and he was sliding a foot of cock in me."

"Let me guess, you found another black guy to fuck?"

"Damn right, I like like my cock the way I like my coffee.  Big and black!"

"I think that is supposed to strong and black, but I get your point."

"Why didn't you fuck him at his condo instead of bringing him here?"

"Oh, he's married.  He wouldn't want his wife to find out?"

"Gosh, Cassie do you think we are drifting apart?"  I hoped she would take the hint.

"What do you mean?"

"We aren't an item any more.  We don't fuck.  You've become a black cock junkie again.  You are just a girl I cared about once that is just hanging around now at no benefit to me whatsoever."

"I don't know where else I would go."

"Try to find your next fuck buddy that would have his own place.  You know, some place for you to stay other than here."

"Is it okay if I still fuck Ricky here while I look for somebody else?"

"God, Cassie.  Make it quick.  I mean like a week or you need to go home to Donnie."

I still had a little hope of her going back to fuck up what I assumed Donnie was still doing to Lisa.

The next night Cassie told me Ricky was over again and gave her a good fucking.  That went on every day for most of a week.  I was about to put my foot to her ass when she told me she had good news.  The last couple of days Ricky had brought Duke along and they both had fucked her.  Duke turned out to be another black guy.  At first I thought Duke might me a name for Ricky's dog.  The way Cassie had been going I wouldn't have put that past her.

She needed a few more days because although Duke was divorced with two kids he didn't have his own place.  Ricky and Duke were going to split the cost of renting a one bedroom condo in the complex.  The unit wouldn't be available for several more days.

I figured I was in this deep that I might as well let her stay.  Ricky and Duke both came over to fuck her each day.  Then move out day was a problem because they had no furniture.  Ricky's wife gave Duke some stuff because he was a friend of her husband.  She didn't know it would be for Cassie, that had been fucking Ricky.

Then they were looking around my place.  I figured my bed was trashed, so I gave her that.  And, the couch.  I knew they had been fucking her there while watching my TV.  I'm such a fucking sucker, but Cassie told me that Ricky liked to fuck her on the kitchen table.  There that went.  So, pretty much, they were getting their place furnished for free.

I had been enjoying being alone in my own place, sans furniture, for a couple of hours when I got a knock on my door.  Thank to God it wasn't Cassie.  A neighbor a couple of units over wanted to talk.  I stood in the door and stared at her as I waited for her to start talking.

"Well, aren't you going to ask me in?"

Sure, I thought.  Why the hell not?  She seemed pleasant enough.  I had a recliner left, which may have been tainted, and the swivel chair to my desk.  I pulled them up kind of face to face and offered her the choice.  She took the swivel chair.

"Sorry.  Not long ago I had a lot more furniture."

"Yes, I know I saw.  Was that your wife or daughter moving out?"

"Actually, neither I just helped her out to get away from a husband that beat her."

"Maybe he had reason to beat her.  You know those black men that moved her were here almost every day while you were gone.  And, I know that one is married.  He has a sweet wife and some kids, too."

"There's no reason for me to be telling you this, but black men have been a big part of my life lately.  This girl's husband is black.  Then she gets three black boyfriends."

"Oh, but I only ever saw the two."

"Yes, one was a one time deal.  But anyway a busy couple of weeks.  This all started when my wife got pregnant by her boss and then got her own black lover."

"Oh, my gracious sakes."  She said so prim and proper.  "What you need is some good white pussy."

"You would be right about that.  You surprised me by being so blunt."

"Well, I could flirt around for several days or weeks and be a real lady or I could come out with it ask if you want to fuck me tonight.  You know, save some time.  It be like me putting out on the first date.  But, without the first date ... sort of."

"Sorry, I don't even have a bed left."

I'd been watching her in the chair.  She was swiveling side to side.  Each turn seemed to ride her skirt up a little farther, revealing thigh almost to her panty crotch, if she was wearing any.  Her boobs seemed small.  She kept her arms folded under them.  Most likely no more than an A-Cup.

I looked at her smile again.  It was very earnest with her offer, sort of smoldering.  She appeared to be in her fifties.  My Mom is in her fifties.  Yet, I was ready to fuck this woman.  I have no idea what a women in her fifties would look like nude, or better yet, what fucking one would be like.

"That's no problem.  I'm not married.  You are here as a single.  I'll take you over to my place."

She took my hand and tugged me from the recliner.  All intentions were to guide me to her condo and her bed.  I was curious and willing.  I let her walk a step ahead to lead me and to check out her ass and walk.  Nothing wrong there.  As good ass with a nice jiggle to it.  Not fat, but maybe would be perfect a pant size smaller.

We went through her glass patio door and through the condo and directly into her bedroom  She stood at the foot of her bed and started to undress.

"Most people would want to get acquainted first, but let's fuck and get acquainted later."

She was naked above the waist.  Her tits were small.  Just a bit more than flat chested, but with intriguing puffy nipples that were as big as her tits themselves.  She had my attention.  This would be new to me.

I was watching her, but starting to get my clothes off.  She pulled off her skirt and then her panties to show a broad, thick bush and camel toe cunt lips.  God, the image of my mother flashed through my mind.  She smiled at me, my mother I mean.  I hadn't ever thought of my Mom that way, but realized she must still be a good fuck in her own right.

I mentally slapped myself to bring my attention back to this woman.  She sat back on the bed and opened her thighs.  Her pussy hair was red although her hair on her head was brunette.  She kept them spread and laid back on the bed.

Her cunt flowered open and her tits melted back into her chest.  Her nipples were hard and looked like dark strawberries.  Her pussy looked unusually small, even with the fat cunt lips.  The opening seemed almost tiny.  Maybe he tits and snatch came as a matched set.

I once heard Dad tell a friend, "Tits are for babies, pussy is for men."  I was ready to try both.  I was ready to push my prick into her, but paused with my face over her crotch.  I liked eating pussy.  It had been a while.  All the pussy around me was fucked up or fucked over.  Whatever, definitely fucked.

Who might have unloaded in her, if anyone was far from my mind.  I could smell her scent.  It was fresh, maybe primped for this little adventure.  I smiled at her and lowered my mouth to her cunt just below her clit and ran my tongue along the slit.  I could feel her tense, then relax.  The taste was good.

"Oh, Baby.  You are such a gentleman.  I can see you know how to treat a lady."

She was wet and slick and tasted very sweet and earthy.  I tried to figure what she must have used in preparation.  As her juices started to flow across my tongue I knew the taste was all her.

I didn't want to quit.  I made her cum a half dozen times on my face.  I sucked her clit and nipped at it.  I sucked her chubby cunt lips into my mouth, one side at a time.  She might have thought she was in heaven, but I was enjoying it much more that she could imagine.

She urged me up to align my cock to her dripping cunt.  I kissed up her stomach to her nipples.  The puffy areoles and the hard nipples atop them were almost a mouthful.  As I kissed a sucked at them she took her hands to push her tit flesh above her chest.  Suddenly small tits were more than enough tits.

As I was slurping, I was wondering how it would look with a baby feeding on her breast.  She was thinking about how to get my cock in her.  I could feel all the slipperiness. that I caused in her coating the head of my cock.  She was moved her ass slightly trying to get me inside her.

If we were going to be friends, the least I could do was help her out.  I made a few jabs until I could feel a fat cunt lip on each side of my cock and pushed.  A low moan came from her throat and I had the head and several inches inside her.  I continued to work her nipples and she held her tits up for me and I started to stroke in deeper.

I was looking to bury the whole seven plus in her.  About five inches in I felt it tighten up.  This wasn't going to be a big cock slut lying her under me.  I nudged to get another inch.

"Oh! ... There's a spot that doesn't get hit often.  Whew, I mean it's been a while."

I was proud.  I sure wasn't hurting her any.  In a couple of minutes my balls were nestled against her ass.  I started to fuck her in a steady rhythm.  The tightness felt really good.  I didn't ever expect that feeling again from the way my life had been going.

We were really going at it.  Speeding up to heighten the feeling and then slowing down to try to keep from losing it to the big one.  Finally the churning in my balls and the feeling of her cunt tight around my cockhead told me I was at the point of no return.

"I'm going to lose it.  Can I cum in you?"

"I'm past the age of getting knocked up if that is what you are worrying about.  I want the feel of your seed flooding my pussy.  Cum in me and I'll cum with you.  Fuck me hard.  Cum in me now!"

She rocked her pubic bone into mine and bounced me all over the bed.  I had long forgotten about her boobs and was fucking her while hanging on for dear life.  This woman had cum when I ate her out, and several more times that seemed like she was having the big one as I fucked her.  Those were nothing compared to what was happening to my cock now.

I really felt like she might have ripped it off to keep inside her forever.  When I started to do some little stokes to feel my prick slide through our juices I could tell I was still attached.  She might be a lady, but she was one hell of a fuck.  I think she had my balls trying to climb from my sack and up the shaft to follow the sperm they had sent there.

We went to sleep in each others arms.  I hadn't done that in a long time.  The next morning she woke me up for breakfast.  She seemed really pleased with what we had done the night before.

"I wasn't sure what time you went to work.  I might have awakened you too early."

"No, that's fine.  It is an hour early.  Maybe I can get to know you."

"Maybe I could get a little sample of what I got last night."  She purred.

We were both still naked.  We both ate breakfast really fast.  I wanted more than breakfast from her and it was for sure she did, too.  We left the dishes on the table and went to dive in her bed.

"None of your fancy stuff this morning.  Put it in me and fuck.  You still have to go home to change and I have a meeting in less than two hours."

"Put it in me and fuck!"  I liked the sound of that.  She had me ready to lose it within minutes.

"Don't hold back to try to impress me.  This is just to make me cum and feel your load hot inside.  If I'm not cumming with you I will be when your seed hits the back of my cunt.  Take a deep breath and fuck!"

I don't think I ever fucked just to fuck and to cum with a woman.  Not a bad concept.  Cumming that fast was pretty intense.  She screamed under me, wrapped her legs around my ass, and thrust up towards me as my cum spurted in an attempt to reach her womb.

Just as quickly she slid out from under me and pushed me naked towards the door while handing me my clothes.  She gave me a wet kiss and watched me dress.

"I don't think that lasted three minutes."

"Yes, but it was good, wasn't it?"  She grinned.

"Really, it was.  I always worried about if I would cum too fast."

"See, it's quality, not quantity."  She patted my ass and pushed me out the door.

Work was great.  I kept reliving in my mind what I had done with this woman .  It was almost time to come home when I realized I didn't even know her name.

When I got to my door she was sitting at the stoop.  My first thought was restraining order, or a summons.  Maybe I hooked up with some horrible psycho.  Smiling at my concern she flashed her legs open to show her naked cunt under her skirt.  I watched as she sat there fully open for me to see.

"Hey, get in that condo and grab some clothes.  There's no reason for you to rush home in the morning to change.  You are staying with me."

What the hell.  I was all for that.  I pulled out what I wanted to wear the next day.  She was leaning against my bedroom door jamb watching me.

"Get more than that.  I said you were staying with me.  You don't even have a place to sleep in this joint.  That is unless there is something you don't like about me."

"I guess you can be a little pushy!"  I joked.  "But, I think I like that part of you, too."

"Do you think you can like all my parts?"

"I already do."  I beamed at her.

"I like your parts, too.  Let's go home."

"Wow, you sure move fast."

"I do when I see something I want.  Even if the black guys hadn't show up I was coming after you."

She helped carry some of my clothes to her place.  As we got to her door a neighbor woman stepped outside and smiled at her. 

"Did you see something you wanted?"  The neighbor asked.

"Sure did!" She replied.  Then she grabbed me by the front of my pants and pulled me to the door.

As she closed the door she leaned outside to the woman to speak.

"See ya!"

With us both inside she put my clothes on the kitchen table and directed me to do the same with the stuff I was carrying.  She walked towards her couch and started to undress.

"About halfway through that meeting this morning I was thinking of you and your cum started to trickle past my pussy lips.  I was afraid I was going to leave a stain in my panties and a wet spot on the chair.

She showed me her panty crotch.  There was a glob of semi-dried cum about the size of a half dollar in the center.

"It's been several months since that has happened.  I like the way it feels.  I've been too busy for a boyfriend.  I'm ready to play catch up if you're game.

"Oh, yeah.  I'm all for that."

"Good take me from behind.  I like it from behind."

She bent over at the arm of the couch with her elbows on the arm.  Her camel toe opened up, covered by that gorgeous patch of red cunt hair.  I could see she was slightly parted and already wet.  It took no coaxing to get me in behind her.  I pointed my cock at her opening.  It slid in smooth and slick.  She was very wet inside. 

I got a groan of approval and started to fuck her.  I remembered the quickie from that morning.  My plans were to make this last.  The rear view of my cock stroking in and out with me going for her depths was really hot.  I got a squeal from her as I hit the end."

"Ohhh!  That's something you get from behind.  A little more depth.  Just keep pounding into me.  Cum when you are ready."

I liked this woman.  Cum when you are ready.  I knew from experience with her that no matter how quick I would cum she would feel my seed flood her and cum right along with me.  I kind of missed seeing and working over her little boobs.  I didn't give her age much thought as her glorious cunt was presented to me to fuck with abandon.

My legs were spread and bent a little, making it necessary to hang on to her hips.  I liked that.  I hadn't done a lot from behind.  Then I got to thinking that I still didn't know her name.  My balls were starting to show the signs that I was about to cum.  I decided to test the "cum when ready, I'll catch up theory".  She was right.  Just as I felt the load leave the end of my cock she was screaming.

"That's it, Fill me with your seed.  Cum deep in me.  Fuck me.  Fuck mmmeeee."

I held it in her for a while, gave her a few more stokes.

"Wow, that was good.  Pull that thinking out of me and I start us some dinner."

She walked naked to the kitchen and put on an apron.  Her bending over to get some pans gave me a nice view.  I did her some good and her cunt still gaped open just a little.

"Did you want to clean up first?"  I asked.

"I should be good.  I'll just keep my pussy muscles clenched.  Then later we can add to the load.  I'll be soaked for bedtime.  I like sleeping with my belly full of cum.  If I leak there are plenty of sheets."

I sat naked at the table.  We talked as she prepared some salmon steaks.  Just watching her was making me hard again with her bare ass exposed and her tits peeking out from the apron as she moved about.

"Maybe I should have asked sooner, but I don't even know your name."

"It's Laura ... and I know you are Caleb.  Sorry about that.  Is it too late to introduce myself.?"

"No."  I laughed.  It's never too late.  How did you know my name?"

"From your lease.  I'm friends with the manager.  I asked one day when I saw you getting your mail.  I hope you don't mind me being nosey."

"Uh, no, it seems to have worked out well.  Do you have family?  Husband?  Ex-Husband?"

"Yes and no."  She laughed. "Three kids, all out of college and gone.  What was the husband is the ex-husband now.  How about yourself?"

"I sort of already told you.  To put it in order, dated in high school, met wife and married, had three kids.  I thought all was well, then wife fucked boss, decided to have baby with boss, on purpose.  My wife made some remark about trying something bigger than her boss.  I sat her up with a black guy I knew named Donnie."

"Really?  That was nice of you."

"That's how I met Cassie.  She was is Donnie's wife.  I knew when Donnie showed my wife a cock that was a foot long that she would have to have it.  Hopefully making her boss's dick seem smaller and messing with her mind.  Then when I got ready to come here Cassie called me to take her with me."

"You thought was you could take a white girl married to a black guy and she would forget about the black penis?"

"It worked for a while.  First her husband was too big and then she couldn't get enough stuffed in her."

"Well, I tried a black cock once.  It was early in my marriage.  He tried to Star Trek me."

"Star Trek you?"

"Yeah, you know, boldly go where no man has gone before?  I started doing the math part way in and decided he was wanting to go way to far past where no man had gone before.  I still let him cum in me bareback with well more than half of it buried in me.  With all the black seed he shot into me right in the middle of my fertile cycle I should have had fucking triplets.  I was a little nervous for a couple of weeks, but really didn't care if he knocked me up."

"You didn't care if her bred you?"

"My husband was having his little sluts on the side.  I already had two kids and thought maybe a black one would be a nice surprise for him.  Turns out, no luck there.  I never tried black again.  I don't think I ever will.  The last baby wasn't his though.  That's kind of hilarious."

"So, what was the divorce about?"

"The usual problems.  He screwed a couple of hundred women.  I screwed maybe a hundred guys.  He started off early in the marriage paying hookers when he was out of town.  I was running around pregnant and he was paying for pussy.  I started off screwing his friends.  Any friend of his was a friend of mine, you might say.  God, I loved the variety."

"But, it was all his fault, right?"

"Damn straight it was.  The son of a bitch cheated on me.  I didn't cheat.  I got revenge.  Hubby was mostly paying for pussy and I was giving it away.  That and I was spending a lot of his money."

"Gee, I don't see why a marriage would fail over that."  We both laughed.

"Funny thing was that after it was okay and I wasn't cheating on him it was not as much fun.  I got a shit load of money in the divorce.  I work a part time job more as a hobby.  Then I realized I hadn't had any for a while, about the time you showed up.  And, I guess here we are."

"You saying I'm the first after your divorce?"

"Yes ... yes, you are.  It turned out to be worth the wait."  She smiled.

This is what happened.  We went to bed and I put another load in her.  She slept the night and didn't lose a drop.  She took it to work the next day and barely had a spot in her panties.  We fucked again that night.  In the morning she let it all run out in the toilet.  I'm not sure how she does it, but she liked to do it a lot.

I'd given up on my Mormon roots.  I'd seen too much and had too much happen to me.  Laura didn't miss a Sunday.  She usually wanted me to fuck her before she went to church and definitely when she came home.  This woman has me staying with her and fucking her brains out and we had no thought of marriage. 

She told me she screwed a hundred men while she was married to her ex-husband.  Yet, some how in her Latter Day Saints thinking she needed to be in church.  That was the only sore spot.  She wanted me back in church.  I wanted no part of it.

After a couple months of honeymoon-like sex I wanted to go see my kids.  I offered to take Laura even though I'd be comparing the woman I was fucking to my mother.  When I'd see them together I be thinking how my cock would feel sliding into my Mom.  I knew that because sometimes I was thinking it already.  Then my kids would know I was fucking someone's grandma.  Laura had two granddaughters.

Laura didn't go.  I made no excuses.  She just didn't go.  It was just for a four day weekend.  I packed a suitcase and drove North towards Utah.

I had called to let them know I was coming.  Lisa had the baby.  It was a girl.  When I got there Lisa was gone.  She had left a five week old in care of my children, the oldest thirteen.  I kind of looked at the baby, then ignored her.  She was a cute little girl, but not mine.

"Where's you mother?"  I asked.

The oldest said, "Dad, we have to talk.  We need to live with you."

"Okay, why is that?  Is Mom mean to you?"

The ten year old shocked me.  "Dad, she's fucking black men!"

"What?"  I tried to act surprised.  I wasn't.  I just didn't know she had more that Donnie.

"She's letting black guy's fuck her.  She started a couple of weeks ago."

"Damn, Lisa!"  Was my thought.  Three weeks after having the boss's kid she is fucking black cock.

"What can I do?"  I hate to move you away from your Mom and the rest of our family.

"Maybe move us to a different Ward and a different school.  She still make us go to church with her.  She sits there and holds the baby on her lap for a while and then passes her off to us.  We know she is our half-sister, but it's creepy.  Do you think her dad is Black?"

I answered the question and discussed what we could do.  We waited for their mother to show up.  The kids gave up and went off to bed.  That was Friday night.  She didn't come home Saturday or Saturday night either.  Sunday morning she came in.  She showered and had the kids dress for church. This after she spent the weekend dumping her kids and fucking some black guys.  She admitted it to me ... and laughed.

After church we worked out the details.  She would rent a house near my folks, and in a different Ward and different school and give me a fifteen hundred a month for expenses.  We would sell the house and split the money 60/40 in my favor.  She had no remorse about letting the kids go.  When the house sold she would get an apartment.  Probably move the black guys in was what I was thinking.

Lisa told me she wasn't letting the boss fuck her since she starting needing the black cock.  She told him her doctor told her to wait six to eight weeks for sex.  Meanwhile, she was sucking him off at work and fucking the black guys every chance she got.

So, that's how it happened.  Three weeks later my time was up in Phoenix.  Laura wasn't interested in moving or helping raise more kids.  We fucked each other right up until the last item was packed in my truck.  Once more to her bed for a farewell fuck and I was on the road.

The kids loved the house their mother rented for us.  The new school was great.  Mostly for the lack of rumors about their slut of a Mom.  The baby went to live with her sister, the real Lisa.  The bitch that help start all this downward spiral.

I was home each morning when the kids went to school.  They went to my mom and dad's house after school until I picked them up.  Memories of Laura kept me flustered when I would see my Mom.  I was always watching Mom's ass and how it moved in her slacks and wondered how her nipples looked on her breasts.  Was dad still fucking her?  Had my Mom ever cheated on him?  What would she do with a strange cock ramming in her cunt?

I needed to find a girlfriend!

What Lisa did to the family shouldn't go unrewarded, or so I thought.  I looked up the address for her boss in county records.  I went to his house and found his wife home.

"You aren't surprising me any.  I know show the bastard is.  That's why when he goes out of town I've got men lined up waiting a turn at me.  When I go out of town with him, every chance I can get I'm in the hotel lobby taking on the first man that will look my way."

I stood there with a dumb little grin on my fact.  Hell, I would have fucked her right there.

"What my husband doesn't know is his path to the top came about the same way your wife got her job.  I fucked his boss until he rose as high in the company as they would let him.  He, also, doesn't know that I am still fucking his boss.  Wait until he sees what I do to him this time."

A week later Lisa seemed relieved to tell me that her boss got a demotion and a transfer to an office back East.  His wife decided to stay in Utah.

That was things seemed to work for Lisa, she got promoted to his old job after his boss came in to town to interview her for the position.  I'm sure the position was on her back with her legs spread.  Man, you can sure do a lot of things with a pussy!

That explains how I got to the point that I met my girlfriend Becky that the story is going to be about.  It will be coming up next.

To be continued ...

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