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Roadside Accident: The Next Chapter
Story Code: Consensual, Interracial, M/F We did exchange names, and phone numbers later on in the evening…after finishing our wine and my final taste of his wonderful cockhead which soon after our first intimacy was again hard and in need of attention. I loved his dark skin covering and how, with just the tiniest urging, his prick oozed out and came forth from its hidden sheath to full view…I moved his foreskin until Jake's cock…Jake was his name…was fully erect in all its splendor. "Julie," he said as I anointed his cock, "your lips are amazing." I looked at him, my mouth filled, and smiled…my tongue dancing on his tip…my mouth then down and around his cock…flexing in my mouth and I made him cum again…his cum in such abundance that the corners of my mouth were dripping. I licked him clean, pulled on his gym shorts…finally kissing him good night and watching him go to his car. I was exhausted…his fucking me with his huge tool was beyond belief…and I ached…a really good ache. My body was still throbbing from the delicious impalement. I stumbled to bed and was falling asleep with dreams of dark foreskins and purplish cocks peeking out at me. I licked my lips. They still had the taste of this beautiful hunk. As it happened, I had a coffee date with my girlfriends the following afternoon…it was too good a "secret" to not tell them of my roadside incident when a nice man had "cum" to my rescue. My girlfriends wanted more as I was fully blushing as I told them about my Good Samaritan. "Why are you blushing Julie?" they asked almost in unison…I couldn't stop blushing. "Well…" I drawled…and they responded: "Well?" I sipped my coffee and took a chew of the bagel and was silent. "Come on Julie…tell us why you're blushing." I washed down the bagel with another swallow. "He did more than 'fix your car' didn't he?" said Phyllis one of the most inquisitive of my girlfriends. I coughed and almost spit out a piece of bagel and started my nervous laugh. The table was quiet…all four of us waiting…for me to start to confess. I had no choice… "It was a complete accident," I began, "but then things just sort of developed from there. I invited him in for a drink to thank him." "So who is this guy…what about him and did you 'thank' him?" they pried. I continued: "He is tall, dark and handsome…a real athletic hunk!" "Okay," was their reply. "I mean," I said, "when I say tall, dark and handsome, well, he was actually quite dark…as in black!" The look of shock on their faces! Then one of them said: "I always wondered about the 'rumor.' So tell us…is the 'rumor' true?" I laughed inside. I was still a little sore. Who wouldn't be? 'Yes…the rumor…' I thought and smiled. Now I was relaxed, the entire exciting secret was out…no recrimination…just titillation among us all. "Julie, Julie…I wish I had car trouble" said Phyllis. "He sounds like someone we'd all like to meet when we had an accident like that." Now we were full of giggles and no wine was involved. "Maybe, Phyllis,…just maybe…" I paused and thought out my words carefully…"maybe I can arrange a kind of accident. Jake is coming over to my place tomorrow afternoon. And…hadn't we planned to visit tomorrow? I mean what if you were accidentally there?" It was Phyllis's turn to blush and move on her seat…"Really?" she said…"Can I?" All I did was nod. "What shall I wear?" she said. She was such a naughty girl and I left it to her to decide. I knew she would wear as little as possible. It was my turn to laugh and blush: "Why, as little as possible and we'll see what happens." Jake was in for another surprise…of all my friends Phyllis was the prettiest and sexiest. Her skin color was very white. I imagine the contrast: black and white. And she often told us how much fun she had fucking some guy. I would introduce them, then find some excuse to leave them alone for their 'visit.' The next day couldn't come soon enough. I was still cleaning the apartment when the doorbell rang. It was Phyllis…a little early. She was dressed in a revealing blouse and a flaring skirt. Her legs were obviously bare as I was sure was the rest of her voluptuous body. I didn't know if Jake was a "breast man" but if he was he would be drooling just admiring Phyllis' build. "A little warm-up" I teased her and poured us some wine. We sat on my deck and looked out across the valley below us. It was a great view and some hawks were crying in the distance. "You're a little nervous?" I asked and Phyllis got a little red and nodded. "I mean," she said, "how do we break the ice?" Then we were both startled as the door bell sounded…he was early, too. I went to the door, letting in Jake, who had brought a bottle of wine and some flowers. "I have a friend here you should meet." His face was crest-fallen. "Maybe I should come back later?" he asked. "No, Jake, I want you to meet her." Then Phyllis entered from the veranda with her breasts moving under her loose blouse, the wind rustling her flaring skirt was revealing her pretty legs, obviously bare. What she didn't know was the light from outside shown through the fabric revealing all of her legs right up to her crotch. I looked at Jake, who was speechless and smiling. "Hi" was all he could say. "I'll open the wine. Jake, this is my best friend Phyllis." He took her hand and undressed her with his eyes. I went to the kitchen to open the bottle. They sat opposite each other, Jake in the chair and I sat beside Phyllis on the couch, pouring out some wine. We drank and it was very silent in the room just then as nerves of us all were on edge. Jake was wearing those gym shorts and he couldn't hide the bulge. Phyllis and I were looking at it and Jake looked down and just laughed. He wasn't shy about things at all…and then we began to chat of different things, pouring some more wine. Just then a breeze blew in and flared Phyllis's skirt briefly showing all of her legs and all the way up. I even got a glimpse of her curly hairs (yes, she was a natural blonds!) and then she quickly but seductively pushed down her skirt and blushing. "I've got to go outside for a few minutes to turn off the sprinklers," I said, "so you two will have some time to get better acquainted." I emptied the last of the wine and Jake and Phyllis watched me go outside. I made it a point to linger outside and wait for the wine and the moment to marinate inside. I mean, a handsome man with a bulge in his shorts, a beautiful woman who obviously was naked under her skirt…it shouldn't take long. I went around to where I could peak inside from the veranda without their seeing me. The inevitable had occurred. They were sitting next to each other. Jake had his arm around Phyllis…her hand in his lap. I confess, at this time I was a voyeur and watched from my seclusion. Phyllis had very fair skin, Jake's black hand on her cheek, pulling her face to his for a kiss was a still life study in black and white…I was getting aroused just watching. Her head was laid back on the couch now and the hugging and kissing was proceeding in their natural course…his hand on the fair skin of her leg…black on white…moving under her skirt to her just below her waist. I knew what Jake was doing as he had done that to me. I was shivering now, just watching. Was I a voyeur or a pervert? I didn't care. It was fun and sexy to watch them. Her hand was inside his shorts. Jake pulled them down to reveal one of God's masterpieces or creations and a gift to womankind. It took my breath away to watch Phyllis work on that truncheon. She lifted her head to look at what she was holding, then bent over to anoint it…Its precum was glistening in the sunlight from the deck. It was time for me to go back inside. When I opened the door there was a rustling and readjustment of bodies and shorts and skirts in the room as they hustled to seem natural. "I'll open another bottle," I said innocently. I was smiling inside, giggling and God I was hot at the scene I had just spied. Back in the living room with the wine I went. "So," I mumbled, "getting better acquainted?" Silence from the two of them. I sat next to Phyllis. "You are red in the face," I said and looked at Jake who smiled. I poured some more wine. I decided to break the ice and move things along. "Jake helped me when my car broke down the other day. We later got to talking about things…you know…things." Then I started to warm things up a little…more than a little. "Jake," I said, "Phyllis and I and other girls are always curious about things, including, you know, rumors and things about the difference between white men and black men…you know?" Jake drank a little more wine and said nothing. Then it was Phyllis: "So, Jake," pretending that she didn't already know as I'd seen from the veranda, "we white women hear rumors about things…like the size of things." "Ah yes," Jake said and chuckled, "the SIZE of things." And then he started laughing and we were all laughing…then he said: "Well ask Juli…e...she knows you know!" The room went suddenly silent. It was my turn to be embarrassed. "Come on, you two," I said…"Phyllis also knows…don't you Phyllis. I was walking past the veranda just now and looked in…what a sight!" The evening lightened up…we were three very honest and sexually charged consenting adults now. "Come over here, big boy," Phyllis said, patting the space between us on the couch. Jake stood. The 'Big Jake' in his shorts was standing and he sat between us. Phyllis said: "Julie, I can't believe you peeked." "I was just walking by," I lied. "I couldn't help seeing something that big…and," I continued, "watching your white hand on his black cock!…I couldn't help watching." The sun was almost setting now and the glow of the sunset was in our room. "Anyone have a tape measure?" It was Jake. "Two hands or three," I asked. "Come on big boy…pull down your shorts." Jake lifted and Phyllis and I whipped them off. Jake was naked at the waist and I put my hand around his shaft. Then it was Phyllis's hand on top of mine…"More than two," I laughed and put my other hand, the third hand, around his shaft…the foreskin still above our grips. I leaned and licked the foreskin. His cock head began to push out in the open. I licked the head and the delicious wetness. Then it was Phyllis's turn to lick and Jake adjusted on the couch, stretching out his body as we both worked him over. Both his hands now under our skirts and on our naked cunts. God…oh God! What a scene we were and it was growing darker now. His full cock was out and pulsing to our licking…our cunts were pulsing and wetting his fingers as he was stroking both of us…it was almost like we three were going to climax at once. We were very close and panting. I pushed Phyllis' face away, lifting my own. "Don't spoil a good thing," I said, "it's time for something more." I pushed his hand away just holding his cock. I looked at Phyllis. She had a questioning look on her face…maybe she wanted privacy or something…but then I said: "Let's see if you fit." and then it was two excited smiles. I had never seen Phyllis like this, even in the fading light, her eyes were flashing. I knew what she wanted. "Come on Phyllis, stand up, I'll help." Her skirt was on the floor now and she climbed back on the couch, her legs on either side of Jake's body. I was still holding the big boy. Jake's black hands were holding Phyllis at her tiny white waist…her blonde curls and his thick black cock…another……… still life...but it was a still life only momentarily as Jake and I both were petting Phyllis, her head looking at the ceiling...holding herself. Her classic white skin had a rosey hue...her whole body was blushing it seemed, in anticipation. It was my turn now to tease Jake as he had teased me the night before. "What do you want Jake, old boy?" I asked. "Stop it Julie," he said, "you know what I want." "Tell Phyllis, then. She wants to know." Phyllis interrupted: "Stop it you two…I want fucking. I want his huge black cock to fuck my tight little white cunt." With this she positioned…I held his cock steady…Jake held her waist, his thumbs were pulling apart her cunt lips...I could barely resist pushing Phyllis away and enjoying him myself but this wasn't the time…"Oh…oh!" Phyllis groaned as his thumbs were teasing her, spreading her, rubbing her clit…I petted her bare back, and played with her curly hair and she lowered. His black cock was at her pink opening…flexing on her white skin…then pressing…her lips nudging open, apart, taking his head. Her wet lips moving on him. I watched his cock slowly insinuate itself into Phyllis' body…an inch, then another ……inch...a hand's width. Then two. Phyllis was grunting and heaving as this thick cock pushed and slid, slathered with all their wetness. "It's at my throat. I can feel it. It's a fucking pole," she grunted. I petted her blonde hairs and stroked her back...then felt her stomach. I could feel his cock slipping deep and was imagining that tool in my own body. I couldn't help it and played with myself. Soon we were all three grunting, moaning. Jake was fucking her hard. I was jealous. I was feeling him in my own body stroking me. Stroking Phyllis who collapsed on his chest. I put my wet finger up her ass and she gasped again and began shaking and "Oh Godding." my finger in her bottom could feel his stroking cock and I was even, deep inside, stroking it. "Julie," she exclaimed. "Julie! JULIE!" She was coming…Jake continued fucking her, pulling her waist on him and finally a great deep final stroke and beginning to relax and quiet. "Don't leave me you animal," Phyllis breathed. I felt between their bodies and played with his softening cock. They were so wet…I stroked Phyllis a few more times and then it was very quiet in the room…just breathing and whispered "thank you's…thank you…" It was that time, after good hard fucking, when no one had anything to say…just hot bodies cooling. It seemed like forever. We girls, particularly me girl, were still anxious and needy. Then it was my turn to ride and Phyllis was stroking me, finger in my bottom, playing with the folds of my cunt, stroking Jake as he was now fucking me. Phyllis her finger deep in my backside said: "I can feel his cock inside you." I flexed and released and we three came again…Phyllis's hands bringing herself off. It was my turn to cum and then we rested…three sexual bodies. We could hear the night noises and then the dawn. After some coffee, Jake was gone and Phyllis and I sat talking quietly…"That rumor?" she said. "It's not a rumor any longer," I said and we both laughed. "Wait until our next coffee date with the girls," I said and we both laughed. After all, we were both a little sore and exhausted. That's what happens when it turns out the 'rumor' is true! 2,724 Words.
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