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Chelly's Story
by Dawn1958 (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com)
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Michelle is 34, happily married with two lovely
children and a good, secure job. One day she is
required to attend a job training session in a nearby
city and she gets the biggest surprise of her life.
Chelly, as she likes to be called, comes face to face
with her lifelong fantasy. (MF, nc, mc, fantasy)
***
Author's Notes: Please email me with your comments or
suggestions, as I appreciate readers when they take the
time to email. This short story was written for a
special person and I hope these fantasies excite and
satisfy her.
I receive many requests from loyal readers to do
stories for them but it takes me weeks to do a story
properly. After receiving this request from Michelle, I
decided to try doing a real short story for her and see
if it comes off okay. See what you think.
***
Michelle worked for a government agency. She had worked
her way up the ladder to a well-respected leadership
position but it meant long, hard work for the dedicated
woman. Chelly, as she liked to called, was 34 and
married to her childhood sweetheart, Ryan. They were
happily married but Chelly seemed to have sexual
fantasies more often and far more vivid than in
previous years.
She was probably no different than most white, married,
professional women who juggled their home life with the
turmoil of work. Chelly still considered herself in
good shape physically and she could still draw sexual
comments for most men. She was 5'6" with very nice
breasts, which she knew were envied my most of the
women at the office. At 120 lbs, Chelly didn't have any
excess weight. She wore skirts most of the time, which
highlighted her nicely rounded hips and long, slender
legs.
Michelle was very happy with how life treated her but
she always seemed to have some nagging unfulfilled need
deep, down inside. Sex with Ryan was good, in fact,
most of the time he ensured she achieved a climax. What
seemed to bother her mostly was the gossip at work.
There were lots of women where Chelly worked and their
usual gossip eventually centered on men and sex.
There was one woman, Julie, who constantly talked about
multiple orgasms and how she loved screwing black men.
That alone wasn't alarming but it made Chelly ask
questions. She wondered if it were possible for any
woman to achieve one orgasm after another.
The worst trepidation of thinking about what Julie said
was how it put raunchy, immoral images of black men in
her head. She often dreamed of a big, strong African
man who was always running around naked. Chelly
visualized him as tall, very muscular and with an
enormous cock hanging down between his legs. The
fantasy seemed so real at times that Chelly would start
breathing faster and pretend her fingers were wrapped
around his thick, black shaft. When these fantasies
happened at work, Chelly felt guilt and shame for her
mind being filled with such indecent images.
Everything appeared normal and mundane in her life.
Chelly did not think anything drastic or sinful would
ever happen to her when she was so pure and righteous.
Her life centered on her family and work. It was quite
regular for the supervisors in her office to take
leadership courses. The government was constantly
trying to improve working conditions and prevent any
bad publicity from disrupting the smooth flow of
government business. An office memo hit her desk one
afternoon and it mentioned that Michelle C. was booked
for a two-day upgrade training.
That did not upset her but the fact it was being held
in a city a few hours away did disappoint her. Every
time she left home, Chelly worried her husband and two
children wouldn't eat properly. Chelly liked being a
mother and devoted wife so she hated going away.
***
The plane trip was short. Chelly arrived at her hotel
late in the afternoon, which was nice because it gave
her a few hours to settle in. Her hotel room was nice
and thankfully the government always used good
accommodations for employees when they traveled. She
unpacked her clothes putting them in the dresser before
refreshing herself for dinner.
Chelly smiled at her reflection in the bathroom mirror
thinking of how nice she looked in her mid-thirties.
She put her hands on the sides of her breasts, feeling
an instant tremor from the embrace, and then she wiped
her hands all the way down the sides of her shapely
body.
Suddenly a devilish impulse made her lift her skirt all
the way above her waist. She held it there while she
innocently straightened her thong panties. She started
wearing the more daring attire a few weeks ago with a
feeling that she was being adventurous.
The panties were sheer white and looked very seductive
against her tanned skin. 'So what do you think
mister... wouldn't you like to get inside these
panties?' Chelly actually blushed when she whispered
the silly statement but still she felt tiny shooting
tremors go through her body. 'Oh gawd... what's got
into you... you foolish woman?'
Chelly had a nice meal in the hotel dining room and it
took a good two hours. By the time she was done, she
felt filled and fully relaxed. The wonderful feeling
lasted until she entered her room. Chelly unlocked the
door and she stood beside the bed before she realized
something wasn't right.
Her eyes opened so wide it hurt and Chelly stared at a
naked man. He brazenly laid on the bed with his arms
folded and his hands locked together under the back of
his head. The muscles in his chest stood out and his
arms appeared like those of an avid athlete. But the
most disturbing sight was the biggest, blackest cock
lying on his belly.
It was hard. So hard the pecker stood rigid and so
heavy it lay on top of the black man's stomach. Chelly
had never seen anything so vivid, so vivid yet so
instantly arousing. There were immediate butterflies
fluttering around in her stomach and it made her feel
extremely lightheaded.
Jimmy looked at the gorgeous white woman and knew he
made the right decision. He noticed Chelly when she
came into the hotel and instantly saw a wanton look
about her. Jimmy's best friend worked at the desk and
like many occasions, he coerced his buddy to make an
extra cardkey. Jimmy used it when Chelly went out and
then he waited for her return getting more excited with
each passing minute. For the strangest reason, Jimmy
felt that this white woman would be the best piece of
ass and he vowed to find out the truth.
All of a sudden, Chelly started breathing again. She
licked her lips trying to get rid of the parched
feeling in her mouth and suddenly she found her voice.
"What the Hell are you doing here? Get out at once...
I'm going to phone the desk," she said while stepping
towards the phone.
She grabbed the handset and was about to dial when
Jimmy spoke. "You's the prettiest white slut... and I
could see when you came in that you wus white trash...
yes... Jimmy wants to make your dreams come true. You
want to be Jimmy's slut... don't you?"
Chelly was flabbergasted. She froze unable to move a
finger and her dialing stopped. Paralyzed, Chelly did
not move a muscle and her eyes locked onto the man's
midsection. Jimmy purposely grabbed his massive cock at
the base and twirled the monster in the air. It was
like a rotating beacon and Chelly couldn't rip her eyes
of the big penis.
"Put the fucking phone down... and get your white ass
over here," he said with a stern, challenging tone. He
padded the side of the bed showing her the direction he
demanded.
Why she put down the phone, Chelly would never know.
She looked at the man who did not seem to have a weapon
but still she followed his orders. She slowly hung up
the receiver and her legs moved all by themselves. In a
matter of a few moments, she stood next to the bed
close enough to feel the amorous heat radiating from
the man's body.
"Dat's a good girl... have you ever felt a real cock?"
His eyes burned a hole into her and Chelly didn't know
enough to keep quiet. "N... no... no, never," she
whispered so softly but he heard it plainly. She
realized that his statement could very well be true.
His cock was the first real one she had seen.
Jimmy held his cock straight in the air and seemed to
offer it to her. "Put your hand on Jimmy's cock... feel
the cock dat's goin' to be inside your white-ass
cunt... when Jimmy feels like fuckin' you."
Chelly started to quiver and shake all over. How her
hand reached out was a mystery. Her fingers grazed the
throbbing cock just before they wrapped around the
massive shaft. It was so hot that it stopped her
breathing while she got used to the intensive heat.
Suddenly his left hand reached out and he grabbed her
right knee. She let out a gasp of shock and surprise
but did not move away. Jimmy caressed her knee, and
then shifted his hand up a few inches. He caressed and
lightly ran his fingertips across the burning flesh
watching her face contort into many different
expressions.
Then he moved higher and his fingers caressed the
middle of Chelly's milky thigh. Her heart kept beating
faster and faster with each inch Jimmy's hand rose
higher. All of a sudden her head rolled side to side
and her eyes closed tightly afraid to look at his
smirking grin.
Jimmy's hand slithered higher until his fingers felt
the enormous wetness. Chelly did not know if her legs
were strong enough to hold herself upright any longer.
They felt weak and began to tremble when his finger
pushed hard into the growing wetness. Her breathing was
merely loud gasps of air and Jimmy was reassured by
Chelly's lack of any struggle.
He had to repeat his next command. "Take off the
blouse... let Jimmy see those beautiful white titties.
Jimmy wants to fuck those tits and rub his cock all
over them."
Never in a million years could this be happening to
her, Michelle thought. Her fingers vibrated like crazy
but that did not prevent her from removing the prim and
proper blouse. She stood before the man still afraid to
look at him.
His order was direct and explicit. "Now the fuckin'
bra... no white slut's tits should be covered with a
bra... take it off."
It made Jimmy smile knowing his newfound woman was
obedient. Chelly slowly stripped the confining garment
and she stood before him naked above the waist. He
ogled the succulent breasts and dearly wanted to feel
them. But that would have to wait, he thought.
Chelly could feel Jimmy's fingers at her waist and knew
what he was up to. In an almost teasing fashion, he
slowly undid the waistband and let the skirt fall to
the floor. He stared at the sheer white panties and
could not remember a sight so sexy or seductive.
When his fingers touched the elastic waistband of her
thong, Chelly sucked in her breath, as if to give him
more freedom. He chuckled watching her body shiver at
his touch. Slowly to make it more tantalizing, he
lowered her panties to the floor. From his vantage
point, Jimmy could barely see between Chelly's legs but
he noticed there was abundant wetness.
"My dear slut... Jimmy don't like hair in his teeth...
so we're goin' to shave. Shave all dat ugly hair and
make your pussy worth eatin." He watched her face twist
in agony at his request but knew she was his captive.
"Git your ass on the bed so we can make your pussy
worth fucking."
His demands and orders were the most demoralizing
things she had ever heard. No man could talk to her
like that and get away with it, Chelly thought. But why
was she laying on the bed, she wondered?
Chelly was vaguely aware of what he was doing.
Magically, Jimmy had a razor in his hand and some
lotion, which he was spreading over her pelvis. Her
mind raced for answers and then Chelly felt absolutely
silly by thinking that Jimmy must have gone into her
suitcase without asking. Suddenly she thought of the
dire consequences of being shaved. How would she ever
explain it to Ryan?
She glanced down at her midsection watching Jimmy's
hand glide with perfect dexterity over her flushed
skin. Stroke by stroke her flesh turned reddish and
then back to a pretty white. He did not even have to
ask her to spread her legs. Once all the hair was
shaved from her raised pelvis, Chelly knew to open her
legs so the man could finish the job.
But Jimmy wanted to play with his beautiful white
slave. He noticed the pretty pink tip of utopia peaking
out of the puffy labia. Ever so tenderly, he managed to
graze the little pearl with his finger every second or
two, as he shaved her clean. Chelly tried hard to
remain still so he wouldn't miss and cut her, which
merely added to Jimmy's enjoyment.
Suddenly Jimmy's finger dipped into the puffy hood and
he tweaked the key to Chelly's universe. She couldn't
watch anymore. Chelly pinched her eyes closed just as
Jimmy pinched something that was smoldering turning it
into a raging inferno. Out of the darkness, Chelly
heard his damning words. "Are you cumming... are you
cumin' for your black daddy?"
She thought it was impossible but, no, she was creaming
all over his rotten fingers. Jimmy kept his fingers
inside the narrow slit and did not give Chelly a
moment's grace, as he squeezed her throbbing clitoris.
"Dar... now the white pussy is clean... clean enough to
eat," he whispered diving into the fiery crack. Jimmy
literally threw the razor across the room and he
instigated Chelly's awareness of multilple orgasms.
When his hot mouth closed over her honey hole, Chelly
thought her head would explode. His damaging tongue
swirled around the tiny clit rolling it inside his
mouth and he battered it like he was possessed by the
devil.
Chelly didn't know what had come over her. All her
senses and logically being, which she always used, was
sudden gone. She arched her back and dug her fingers
into the soft bedding trying to survive the man's
onslaught. Every stroke of Jimmy's tongue robbed her of
more sanity until she was a lost child.
All of a sudden Chelly was a white slut. "Oh gawd... oh
gawd fuck me... fuck me you bastard. Fuck me you
bastard," she moaned without holding back. "Oh gawd...
I can't stop... I can't stop cumming in your mouth.
Fuck... eat me you black bastard."
The smile on Jimmy's face was suddenly coated with
womanly juices. He drank from a fountain that
overflowed so fast he almost choked. His big, strong
fingers dug into her luscious ass holding Chelly's hips
in the perfect cunnilingus position. He nibbled on the
raw clitoris giving Chelly the orgasm of her life.
When the last violent spasm rocked her body, Chelly
collapsed on the bed. Her body was like a rag but that
would not last long. Suddenly, Jimmy was lying on top
of her and she could feel the obvious stabbing between
her legs. He threatened to ram his oversized cock into
her without any concern for her well-being. "Oh gawd...
it's too big... gawd you'll kill me. Please not so
fast... too big... too big." Her pleas were music to
his ears making Jimmy overly excited.
He wanted to take his time and Jimmy was good at his
job. It was a job to him and he managed to make enough
money to have a good living. Making starved white women
happy and sexually satisfying their darkest secrets was
worth money. The women were only too glad to give him
money so it made both parties happy. The moment he
spotted the white goddess enter the hotel lobby, Jimmy
knew she was ripe. Chelly radiated that special sexual
air of wanton lust and he set his target on her
immediately.
Suddenly Chelly looked down at a large, red mark. "Oh
gawd, no... no please no. Don't put marks on me... my
husband will see." Jimmy loved making it more agonizing
by ensuring he tattooed his sluts before sending them
home to their pathetic husbands.
Chelly could see her dilemma did not have a serious
affect on Jimmy and she gave up. The man put two
hickies on each boob before adding a couple on her slim
tummy. When he sucked one into the top of her velvety
thigh, Chelly thought she would die. Her husband would
see that and know someone had marked his territory like
a rabid dog.
All of a sudden nothing mattered to her except the
consummation of a lifelong dream. Chelly let the black
man do whatever he wanted knowing that eventually a
black man would own her pussy.
"I like my white sluts to talk... talk dirty to Jimmy.
Tell him how to fuck her white pussy," he whispered in
her ear.
There was nothing else to do but obey. "Please... oh
please give me... make me your white slut. Gawd... your
cock... your black cock is so big... fuck me you black
bastard." Chelly's hips rolled and thrust upward
attempting to achieve heavenly bliss. She had never
wanted or craved anything so badly in all her years.
She could feel the head of his big prick leaving wet
marks all over her thighs and crotch but not where she
needed it.
Jimmy was ready. He stretched out so that he could put
his lips next the Chelly's ear. "Spread your legs
wide... wider slut. I think it's time for a white slut
to feel a real cock... a black cock... what'cha think?"
She spread her legs and suddenly her heart stopped. The
flared head was between her delicate petals threatening
to invade her faithful spirit belonging to her husband.
Chelly knew there would be no turning back but that did
not stop her from surrendering her soul to a stranger.
Jimmy gave a small thrust embedding two or three inches
or raging meat inside her inferno. Each felt a truly
special bonding and Jimmy held motionless allowing the
tight opening to stretch. He felt Chelly's pussy
gripping him with the most powerful muscles.
Chelly's chest heaved from ragged breathing and all of
a sudden Jimmy thrust with his powerful hips. When her
cervix was speared by the thick, steel rod, it opened
like a budding flower. Chelly's world opened to a new
beginning. Soon Jimmy was moving in and out slowly but
at a rate that sucked-up all of Chelly's remaining
willpower.
Her shattered emotions must have remained on the
highest plateau after the previous orgasm and the
mountainous peak was not far above. All of a sudden
Jimmy had freedom. In and out he pumped inserting the
head of his black tool into the womanly furnace each
time he drove his hips downward. Chelly started bucking
out of control like a little schoolgirl and it made him
laugh out loud. "Dat's it slut... cum all over Jimmy's
cock and show him what a white piece of trash you are,"
he whispered bitting her ear at the same time. "Jimmy
loves it when his slut cums hard."
All Chelly could think was that she was making the man
happy. Satisfying his desperate needs while at the same
time receive the ultimate rewards. It was the second
time within an hour that an earth-shattering climax
rocked her world. She could not remember coating a cock
with so much cream and receiving so much joy.
"Here it comes baby... Jimmy's balls are going to empty
and fill your box with black seed," he moaned almost
hissing his drastic comments at Chelly. She clung to
Jimmy, as if he was her savior, and relished nothing
more than to make him happy.
They both collapsed in each other's arms with their
sweat running onto the sheets. Jimmy could not keep his
hands still and kept fondling the sexiest body. The
affair far surpassed anything he imagined or hoped for
when he saw the sexy, conservatively dressed woman
enter the hotel. 'Holy sweet fuck,' he realized, 'she's
actually feeling my pecker.'
Chelly's small dainty hand was snuggled between the
sweaty bodies and her fingers were securely wrapped
around the dwindling shaft of Jimmy's cock. He rolled
his hips back slightly enabling her more room to grope
his manhood. She squeezed, then deftly stroked, and
then tenderly ran her fingers up and down the softened
penis. Even in such a deadened state, his cock seemed
overwhelming and fascinating.
She did not intend to prolong the sinful affair but
sometimes things get out of hand in a hurry. Suddenly
she felt a twitch, then another and another until her
fingers brought the dead to life. It was not truly
stiff but the prick was magnificent still the same.
Jimmy started kissing her neck and her chest while
lingering on two of the most attractive breasts he had
ever seen. His tongue coated the soft globes with wet
saliva and suddenly licked the ends until they stood
erect. He shifted his body over Chelly's upper torso
and devoted his loving attention to the glorious
nipples. His tongue worked magic and licked each bud in
turn so that both turned extremely hard.
Chelly was well aware that he tattooed an extra hickie
on her boobs but she really didn't care. Then he began
a slow, enticing nibbling of her nipples and all she
could do was put her hands around his rugged, whiskered
face. All of a sudden she knew there was more. She was
about to surrender again without any reservations to a
complete stranger who somehow controlled her spirit.
There was not need to speak but she did anyway. "I
love... love you. I love you... oh gawd you make me
feel like a woman. Gawd, my tits are so throbbing... so
yearning for your mouth," she moaned in between gasps
of air. "Oh gawd no... your fingers are touching me...
down there and it feels so good. Oh gawd, when you
touch my clit like that... I can't stop. Gawd, I think
I am going to cum... cum."
Jimmy couldn't believe his dumb luck. He was not about
to spoil such a good thing so he used every bit of
skill and experience making the white woman content.
Her legs were thrashing wildly on top of the bed and he
caressed and squeezed her love button non-stop.
Suddenly he got a fit of inspiration. He grabbed
Chelly's slippery body and quickly moved her until she
hovered over his lap.
Chelly looked down and she couldn't believe Jimmy
wanted her to do. His penis was fully rejuvenated and
it was quite apparent he wanted her to suck it. She
wasn't overly enthusiastic at giving blowjobs but
suddenly the urge to satisfy Jimmy filled her with
animal lust. He purposely slapped her face with his
cock and enticed her to suck it.
Chelly wrapped her dainty hands around the thick shaft
holding the bulbous head against her lips. She didn't
know if it was the result of Jimmy thrusting his hips
or if she pulled the cock closer, but suddenly it was
inside her mouth. The only thing in the world Chelly
wanted at that precise moment was to suck the black
stiletto.
The blowjob would forever be in her mind and whenever
she performed one in the future, she would cherish this
one. It took a long time before Jimmy was ready but
Chelly was up for the long battle. She pumped her hands
up and down the extended shaft and pulled the foreskin
back and forth over the flared head. Every time the
head was left free, she sucked it deep into her mouth
in a fucking fashion, which worked to destroy Jimmy's
stamina.
She fucked the big cock with her mouth and when the
first blast of lava hit her in the face, she gobbled
the head into her mouth sucking for all she was worth.
Jimmy emptied his nuts into her mouth and Chelly
managed to swallow all the vile cum until there was
only an empty reservoir.
Chelly thought the night was over. All of a sudden the
shocking reality hit her like a paralyzing dream. Jimmy
pushed her flat on the bed turning her onto her stomach
with a stern twist. He moved his body between her legs
and pushed her limbs to their widest reaches. Suddenly
be began licking the crack of her ass from her waist
all the way to her vulnerable pussy slit.
Jimmy delayed when passing over the most delicate
areas. His tongue darted outward when he reached her
asshole and pretended to be a tiny penis. When he
reached her slit, he again used his tongue like a penis
and embedded it in the soaked honey hole. Then he
twirled the swollen clitoris like it was a toy and
nibbled it until Chelly squealed with joy.
All of a sudden he put both hands to good use. His left
hand found the puffy pussy lips and he finger-fucked
the aroused woman. His right hand caressed the cheeks
of her ass until his middle finger found the tightest
hole. Luckily his finger was coated with abundant
lubrication and it was easy to enter the dungeon. With
both fingers fully embedded to the last knuckle, he
decided to bring an end to Chelly's suffering. He
licked the crack of her ass like he was starving and
couldn't get enough to eat.
The lust returned and again Chelly proved she was not
the same woman who entered the lonely hotel room. She
could see the crest of another orgasm and reached out
to attain the ultimate pleasure. Climbing the hill to
ride the highest rails, Chelly teetered on the edge, as
the orgasm threatened to consume her entire being. When
the bombs exploded and the climax washed over her soul,
Chelly submitted herself to become the consummate slut.
***
When she woke, Jimmy was gone. She had passed out after
the infinite orgasms and suddenly Chelly believed that
a woman could achieve multiple climaxes. Sadness crept
into her head but she was still very drowsy so it took
a few minutes before everything cleared in her mind.
See looked at the clock to see it was almost morning
and time to get ready for the days training session.
With a swift jerk, she thrust the blankets off her
chest. Her eyes opened wide at the sight of numerous
dark, red marks. Slowly, she lifted the blankets off
her lower torso. A whimper of agonizing horror escaped
her throat at the sight. She no longer had any hair and
her pelvis appeared more childlike than that of a
mature woman. Then she noticed the brightly colored
hickies and she swore. "That bastard... he put that one
beside my pussy so Ryan would see it. And he put the
one on my thigh so Ryan would know a stranger possessed
his wife's love hole."
Chelly hesitated getting out of bed. She tried
desperately to think of what she was going to tell her
husband. Ryan was a very forgiving husband but how
could he ever forgive such immoral adultery, she
wondered?
THE END
Please send your comments, as I always appreciate
hearing from readers. This is my first attempt at
writing a quickie, and I hope you like it.
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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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