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Finally - June Departs From Normal - 2
by Onethindime (address withheld)
***
June tries out her charms for the second time, and then
the third which is more than she planned. (MF, rom)
***
Perched on the same bar stool she had sat on last
Friday after work, June wondered if tonight would be an
even better happy hour than the night of bless she'd
had with Tony.
Her legs were again encased in a sheer pair of twelve
dollar nylon pantyhose and the short black skirt
allowed more than three-fourths of her thighs to show.
Topping off the skirt was an ivory colored blouse that
buttoned down the front, with the top two buttons were
undone. The cleavage from her braless 34B breasts was
wide, but the promise of what was capping the firm orbs
would make most men try to peek down the open blouse.
The bartender remembered June from the previous Friday
and placed a Black Russian on the bar in front of her.
As she sipped it, not wanting to really drink it too
fast, June thought of how her husband Bill, of
seventeen years, had cried and begged her to not kick
him out for cheating.
She remembered the police officers arriving after she
called 911 and waited until he had packed his things
and left. all week she had wondered what would happen
on her second night of independence.
By the time another twenty minutes passed, the bar was
standing room only, and she watched as most guys would
rub against the girls standing up, and get a cheap
thrill June thought.
June turned and looked at the other side of the square
bar, and saw Tony, the young man she had let take her
sexually the previous Friday. Seeing June, Tony waved
and motioned with his lips, "Be over in a little
while."
Thinking about it for a while, June wanted someone
different tonight, someone really different, but what
the difference was, she couldn't say as she reasoned in
her mind. Then a deep voice asked if she was holding
the seat next to her for anyone. June was not aware the
bar stool had been vacated, as a young girl, who didn't
more than eighteen, and possibly less, had been seated
on the stool, drinking a draft beer.
Turning to the voice, June could not believe the image
before her. The large black man was one of the top
backs for the pro football team that called the town
its home. My god, June thought, he is 6-6, and over 250
pounds of pure bulk! Everyone in the city followed the
team and knew he had been the most sought after back in
the draft, and at the age of twenty-one, had a contract
worth millions, and had received a signing bonus of
nearly twenty million dollars.
Smiling, June told him, Randy, "The seat is yours, and
I don't believe anyone would try to take it away from
you."
"Thanks, now that you recognize me, who is the pretty
lady that saved me the last bar stool on Earth?"
"June," and "I look forward to watching you play when
the season begins."
Smiling back at the lovely woman, Randy replied,
"Thanks for the compliment - and you are certainly one
of the nicest people I have met since locating here."
Then he added, "Its, June, like the month, right, and
usually I have people glad handing me, wanting to tell
me all about my career, and they have fifty yard line
tickets." Smiling he added, "Hell there must be
somewhere around 60,000 fifty yard line tickets at the
stadium."
For the next thirty minutes they spoke and enjoyed each
other's company, and Randy asked, "May I buy you
another drink?"
Turning just slightly, June knew that her thighs were
now showing almost to the crotch of her pantyhose, but
she couldn't move without causing more of her body to
be on view to the large man. Smiling, June said, "That
would be nice."
Shortly after their drinks were served, Tony walked
over and immediately asked June, "We getting it on
tonight babe?"
Randy moved his hand faster than it would appear
possible, and it closed on Tony's arm. The grip Randy
had on Tony's arm was like a vice tightened as tight as
possible. Tony did not recognize the large black man,
and told him, "Hey black boy, get your fucking hand off
me."
Before Tony knew what was happening, and no one could
view the action, Randy used his size and strength and
with a quick move of his hand and arm, flipped Tony
onto the floor very hard. Moving from the bar stool,
Randy bent down and whispered, "You make another
comment like that again and I will beat your ass for
you." Then so the crowd could hear, asked, "Let me help
you up, did you trip or what?"
Tony knew he was beyond his own limits when the man
flipped him so easily, and after getting up from the
floor, turned and walked back to where he was seated on
the other side of the bar.
"Sorry about that, June, and some people are born
ignorant, and we just met one of them."
After another ten minutes, Randy asked if she would
like to have dinner with him at a private club he
belonged to, and where people did not interrupt others.
"Are you certain, but if your serious I would be
honored to have dinner with you, "June replied.
Leaving the bar, June knew that the majority of the
customers knew who Randy was, and she felt very proud
to be escorted by him from the lounge.
Driving to the private club in Randy's red sports car,
she loved feeling it hold to the highway and listening
to the motor purr as they drove on the freeway.
When they pulled into the drive of the private club,
June recognized the name on the club marquee, "La
Bristo" as the most exclusive place in the city, and
likely in the state.
June had thought the place was exclusive for whites,
but perhaps Randy was special because of his football
powers. A young doorman, opened her door, and as she
stepped from the sports car, she swung her legs out,
knowing the boy was hoping to view under her skirt. She
decided to not disappoint him, and gave him a quick
flash of her crotch.
When they entered the club, the maitre'd, greeted Randy
and shook his hand. "Two for dinner, and would you care
to wait in the lounge until we have your table
prepared, sir?"
"That would be fine," Randy responded, and as he did
so, June noted he slipped a fifty dollar bill into the
man's hand.
Over dinner, they spoke of their life, and June told
Randy the story of Bill, and how he had cheated on her,
but did not tell him about Tony.
"Randy, I stopped at the lounge last Friday night, but
I was nervous, and wasn't certain that I would go this
time, but I'm glad that I decided to stop after work."
"I'm also glad, and June you are certainly attractive,
and your knowledge of the English language is
excellent." Then Randy told her, "I majored in English,
and I have a Webster Scholarship, and is given to only
five English college majors who graduate each year."
"That is wonderful, and I'm proud of you - and I'm sure
your mother is as well."
The meal of lobster was excellent, but June loved the
fresh salad more than any part of the meal. There were
green items of some sort that she did not recognize,
and the house dressing was beyond belief. After eating
they moved into the cocktail lounge, and listened to a
small group playing slow and easy jazz.
During the band's break, two of the members walked over
and greeted Randy. June was introduced by Rand to the
two men, David and Jerrod. They sat down with them and
Randy told her they were college friends and were
working for the club to make enough money to pursue
their masters in music. Jerrod asked Randy, "Do a
number with us, what ever you wish to sing, and we will
let June suffer through the football players attempt to
be in a band, the same as them trying out for a
starting position on his team."
After the break, the band played two numbers, and then
announced that the country's premier football back, Mr.
Randy himself, was going to sing a number with the
bank. A round of applause greeted the announcement, and
Randy told June, I've never done this at this club, I
hope it isn't a disaster."
Not only one song did Randy sing, but the audience
applauded and he did a total of three numbers. His deep
voce and ability to hold a note, was one the best June
had ever heard. When Randy returned to the table, June
reached out and shook his hand and told him he was
simply wonderful.
In an hour, Randy asked, "June would you like to go to
my home?"
"Yes, but I hope your not disappointed in me, as
seventeen years with one man is not a lot of
experience."
"Maybe I can provide you with more," Randy laughed as
he said it to her.
Once they were inside Randy's large home, he offered
her some wine, and turned on music and let the electric
operated fire place. They lounged on the large cushions
near the fire place and June soon found her lips being
touched by a black man, and she at first started to
draw back, but then decided that Randy was no different
than any other man, and she gave her lips to him
willingly.
Her tongue met Randy's as it parted her lips, and
entered her mouth. She felt his large hands move and
caress her breast, and she arched her back to allow
them to slip completely into his grip. His fingers soon
unbuttoned her blouse, and then eased it from her body.
"God, your breast are perfect," Randy stated before his
lips encircled one of her nipples, and begin to suck
the gland as if he was obtaining her milk.
Her hips rose and allowed him to pull first her skirt,
and then her pantyhose from her body. She lay nude on
the throw that Randy had placed under her.
June watched as the large body of the first black she
had ever been close to was revealed to her eyes. The
size of his chest overwhelmed her, and then her eyes
settled on the large black erection that was pointing
at her.
A moment of fear passed through her body when she
looked at the size of the black penis that stood away
from Randy's torso, and knew it was at least a foot
long.
Waiting no longer and wanting nothing more, June told
Randy, "Take me without anything being said or
foreplay."
"Is that how you want me?"
"Yes, yes Randy, just make me happy." June said as she
felt the large body move between her legs.
The large head of Randy's cock was attempting to enter
her small sex, and when it was finally lodged within
her, June moaned out, "Now Randy, take me."
When Randy hit the bottom of her cervix, June was
crying and asking him to fuck her had, to be easy,
don't stop, don't ever stop. Then she screamed out as
the black cock entered her body, unloaded a huge load
of cum. June cried out, "Yes, Randy, give me your cum,
oh yes fill me with your thick cum."
June spent the night with Randy, and by morning her
pussy was sore and well fucked, that she knew.
During her divorce, June continued seeing Randy, and
her children became fond of him. After the divorce, and
the same night, Randy took June and the three children
to his club for dinner. Over dessert, the waiter sat a
piece of cheesecake in front of June, and on it was a
very large diamond, set in an engagement rink. Before
she could utter any words, two black ladies and two
black men moved to stand by the table.
"This is my mother and father, and my aunt and uncle,
and I wanted then to be here when I proposed to you."
Tears fell from June's eyes, and she wondered about
their age difference, then she heard his mother say,
"His father and I are the same age difference as you
and Randy."
The wedding was held two months later, and the family
was complete for all, especially June - as she had
finally departed from the normal.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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