Title: Disgruntled Employee
Author:
The Purvv
Email:
purvv@operamail.com
Story
Codes:
MF Mf(13) cons het interr oral
Note from The Purvv:
This story can also be found at www.storiesonline.net,
a site that all serious readers of erotica should visit. Also, special thanks
to Jex57 for all of her excellent work in editing this piece of horse manure.
Part One
L
arry was on a mission. He was incensed. An hour ago he had been given
his walking papers. Although he knew what the real basis for his firing was, he
would never be able to prove it. The explanation given was that his job had
been eliminated and, although he could not prove it, he just knew that was not the real reason. In fact, he was sure that
they would just change his job title from Vice President in charge of Outside
Access to something altogether different and simply replace him with someone
else, who would be assigned the same duties.
Yet Larry knew what the real
reason was and it was not because he was black, as many would have guessed. No,
Jay did not care about color; but he did
care very strongly about his wife and daughter.
This past Saturday Larry had guessed that he would not be long on the
job, although he didn't think that his removal would be so soon. It was on that
night, during a party at his boss' house that the 13-year-old daughter started
coming on to him. Larry managed to avoid any incident, but he knew immediately
that he was in trouble when he saw Jay looking over at him every time that
young Sara was near him.
He knew that his fate was sealed, especially after the fact that this
happened only six months after his boss’ wife, Zelda, had also come on to him,
and Jay had obviously taken notice of that episode too.
On Saturday Jay had somehow managed to arrange that his wife was rarely
around the black employee, for which Larry was appreciative. He certainly did
not need his boss worried about him with his wife.
But then young Sara showed up.
What now infuriated Larry the most was that all his life he had avoided
any entanglements with white woman. He had been especially careful because in
addition to his color, for most of his life a reputation followed him around
about the size of his cock, which was huge. Larry was more than mindful of what
kind of a reaction that double-whammy could cause in the mind of a jealous
husband or boyfriend, and because he was more the ambitious type than the
confrontational, he steered clear of white or attached women.
That was why this 'lay-off' was so unfair. In fact, because Zelda had
come on to him that first time, he did not even want to go his boss Jay's house
this past Saturday. However, he only came in contact twice with the 'blonde
bomber' and although she sneaked some hard looks at him he managed to avoid any
pitfalls with her that night.
Unfortunately, young Sara was a different story. She was around him most
of the night and her eyes often flashed right into his crotch. Larry was sure
that Jay couldn't see where his daughter's eyes were focusing but that didn't
matter. It was who his daughter was
looking at that bothered the boss.
Although Larry hadn’t done anything to encourage the 13-year-old girl,
he felt that it was clear to everyone in the room that the kid had some kind of
a crush on him. On more than one occasion he had to be rescued by Jay or Zelda
after the youngster had somehow maneuvered herself close to him, even to the
point of her body abutting his, looking up warmly into his face. Each time, she
was shooed away by her father or mother; sent out to assist in the kitchen or
elsewhere.
By the time that the party had broken up and he was heading home, Larry
was fearful that Jay would react in a negative way. Although he hadn’t encouraged
the little girl, nevertheless he did have a reputation as a hot stud with the
biggest prick in the firm, and seeing his daughter ogling the black man had to
enrage Jay; especially knowing that his wife also took a liking to him.
Thus, although Larry was not surprised that he was dismissed, he was furious!
*******
I
t was a little before 10 a.m. when he parked his car outside of Jay's
house. It was less than an hour after his uncalled for firing. That he reacted
so swiftly with such a retaliatory plan probably indicated that somewhere in
the depths of his thinking he probably always wanted to nail Zelda, but had
suppressed those thoughts because of the dangers involved. However, now that he
was fired, simply because Jay was angry with both his wife and his daughter for
their behavior around him, Larry felt justified in what he wanted to do.
He tried to calm his nerves. He may as well make the reason for his
firing legitimate, he told himself. He stepped out of the car, walked up to the
house, and rang the bell.
Almost immediately, Zelda opened the door. She was dressed in tight
shorts and a halter, which displayed a few inches of midriff. At first, she
looked at the tall black man with a confused look on her face and then as
recognition came to her, she smiled at him.
"Hey, Zelda," he started, rightfully assuming that she
recognized him. "I, er, Jay here?" he asked, knowing the answer
already. Jay had left word with a subordinate to terminate Larry and then he
conveniently left on a trip to a branch office.
"Er, no, Larry, he's not," she responded. "I think he
said he was going to Bayville today."
Larry was gambling that Jay hadn't told his wife what he was going to do
to the black man. He was right.
"AWWW shit - - excuse the language," he said. "I guess
he'll be back, er, what? Six? Seven?"
"Yeah, after seven, I guess. Wanna come in for a sec? Can I get you
something to drink?"
He saw a curious look of interest on her face.
"Yeah okay, maybe I will," he said, as she opened the door
wider. He followed her inside after closing the door behind him.
As she led the way, he watched her tight ass shift from side to side. His
eyes quickly ran over the white woman's body, from her ass, up her back, then back
down to her ass and down the long white legs. He felt himself starting to
become aroused at the thought of touching her.
"What'll you have? Coffee...soda? Something stronger?"
"Soda'll be fine," he answered.
He waited in the living room as she retreated to the kitchen. She
quickly returned and handed him a can of coke.
"Thanks," he said, as he brought the can to his mouth. He
allowed his eyes to first go to her chest and then move up and look into her
eyes. He saw that same interest that he'd detected moments before.
"Sorry you didn't know that Jay wasn't here," she said, and
then she added, "Is there something I can do for you?"
Their eyes were on each other’s. Larry wasn't 100% positive but it
didn't matter at this point. If she wasn't really willing, then he was prepared
to force her. He was determined that this blonde beauty was going to get his
black cock in her pussy, even if she didn't want it.
He kept his eyes on hers and then slowly responded, "I think you
already know the answer to that, Zelda,” he grinned, disarmingly.
Zelda's heart was pounding in her chest. She'd never been unfaithful to
Jay, nor had she ever had a black man. Now, she knew, she was about to do both.
It almost happened a half year ago. It was then that her husband was talking at
the dinner table about this black guy in the office that supposedly had the
biggest cock in the world. At about the same time, Zelda had been hearing from
her friends and reading articles that size does indeed matter. These things,
coupled with her own dissatisfaction with Jay, had started her fantasizing.
Then when Larry came to their house for that original party, Zelda had all she
could do from propositioning him. Her husband had seen Zelda's interaction with
his black employee and they had a few family fights afterward, in front of the
kids.
She took a deep breath. "What is the answer, Larry?" she
whispered. "Tell me."
Larry moved his eyes from hers and slowly moved them down to the
openness at the top of the halter. He could see that she was breathing heavily.
Then he took two steps forward and was only inches from her. He was looking
down into her face and at her trembling lips.
Zelda's mouth was arid. She was swallowing and wetting her lips with her
tongue.
"The answer is black cock, Zelda!" he said softly, watching
the reaction on her face. Her eyes closed as if to clear her head, and then
they opened again. She looked pleadingly at him. Her eyes were asking him to
make all the moves. She didn't want to be a willing participant, yet she knew
what he said was 100% correct.
"Yes," she hissed. She was frozen on the spot, awaiting his
reaction.
Larry moved his body against hers, his crotch pushing his hardened cock
into her, yet keeping his hands at his sides as he continued looking down into
her face. Her lips were parted and he could see that she was breathing heavily.
Her lips were trembling slightly.
"Big black cock - - Zelda wants big black cock, hah?" he asked,
as her head began nodding almost imperceptibly, but rapidly. "In her white
cunt, hah? Isn't that what you want Zelda - - Tell me!"
She looked at him pleadingly. He had to see that she wanted him. It was
as if he wanted her to beg; she did not want to say anything. She would have
loved it if he just took her right upstairs and fucked her.
"Tell me what you want, Zelda!"
She couldn’t do it. It sounded so lewd, so dirty. She shook her head
slightly as if to refuse. Slowly Larry moved his hand up between their bodies.
She was frightened as she felt the movement. Then he was cupping her at the
crotch of her shorts, holding her pussy in his hot hand.
"And what's in here, Zelda? What does this beautiful white cunt
want in it?" He was whispering at her trembling mouth; his lips were less
than an inch from hers, not quite touching.
She knew what it wanted. What it wanted was poking against her and she
could already feel its bigness. She was strangely excited.
"Your cock..." she hissed. "Your big cock."
"My big black cock! - -
Tell me baby," he said as his fingers began squeezing and releasing her
pussy.
"Yes...Yes, Lar...I...I want your big...bl-black cock in me."
Her mouth opened to engulf his as he mashed against hers and thrust into
her lily white mouth.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned into his mouth as she pushed her crotch
eagerly against his hand.
Larry pulled his hand away and moved it around. He then grasped the
cheek of her tight ass, pulling her harder into him. His other hand moved up to
the bottom of her halter, slipped inside and moved up, cupping her firm breast
over her bra.
Zelda's legs were shaking. Her hands moved up over his ears and she
pulled his mouth harder into hers. She was entering the lust zone, unable to
control her pent-up passions.
Larry was dry fucking this hot looking woman as his tongue probed and
his hands hungrily sought to touch the white body he denied for himself all of
these years. His cock was raging within his pants. He then moved both of his
hands over her body to her shoulders. He pushed at her and pulled his mouth off
hers. Then he took a step back and looked at her quivering lips and her frantic
eyes.
"Come on, Zelda; right here. Take your things off. Show me that
lily white body that wants this black cock," he urged. His hand had pulled
open his zipper and he now held his cock from outside of his jeans.
Zelda was beyond sanity as she quickly released the tie of her halter
and took it quickly off her shoulders. Larry was watching her every move as he
too hurriedly undressed. When she removed her bra and set her big white boobs
free, his cock seeped pre-cum.
Like two school kids they quickly removed their final pieces of
clothing. She pushed both her shorts and panties down off her long legs; at the
same time he was stepping out from his pants and shorts.
Finally, they stood naked, facing each other. Zelda was panting heavily
and her heart was pounding fiercely in her chest. Her eyes were riveted on his
cock. She had never imagined that one could be so big. She was both frightened
and excited that it was going to go inside of her. It had to be at least ten
inches long from the top of his stomach and at least twice the circumference as
Jay's. She was somewhat afraid of it being inside of her, but she desperately
wanted it.
"Lie on the floor," he whispered, hotly. "Show me where
you want me to put this."
She only hesitated momentarily before first sitting down gently on the
rug and then lying back, facing him.
"Show me Zelda - - and tell me what you want."
She looked up at him. She felt so ashamed and humiliated. She was
nothing but a wanton slut, but at this moment she didn't care what anyone
thought. She wanted..."Cock," she whispered. "I want...My white
cunt wants your big black cock. It's...It's beautiful, Larry."
Her legs were parted and his eyes moved from her tits down to her hairy
bush. Then he lowered himself to the floor, kneeling between her parted thighs.
He held his cock in his hand.
"Is this what you want?" he whispered.
She lowered her eyes and watched his hand on his cock. She gulped and
nodded.
"Zelda wants it bad?"
"Yeah, I do Lar...Come on, put it in."
"In a minute Zell...but you have to show me how much you love it,
okay?"
Suddenly he moved outside of her legs and she watched, feeling
frightened and yet excited as he hurried upward. Almost immediately he was
kneeling next to her face and as she turned her head, his cock was right there.
‘Oh god - - I couldn't...’ she
thought. She hadn’t done this with anyone but Jay since her college days.
"Show me how much you love black cock," he whispered.
She saw the pre-cum at the head of his massive cock. His balls were
large and tight. Nervously she reached out and grasped the pecker in her right
hand, while at the same time her left moved to cup his balls. Her fingers
squeezed gently down toward the bottom of the shaft, causing white juice to
ooze out from the hole of the brown flesh.
Larry moaned softly and looked down at his boss’ wife. Her eyes were
looking up into his and she ran her tongue over her lips, getting them good and
wet.
Then she moved her face, opened her mouth and allowed her tongue to lap
over the head, to taste the oozing of the thickened fluid. Zelda's excitement
level was tremendous. Jay had been neglecting her for so long, and even when
they made love he never seemed to be able to fully satisfy her. She was missing
something. She now knew what.
"Nnnnnggggg," Larry grunted.
Throwing caution to the wind, Zelda placed her lips on the head of
Larry’s huge cock, running her flicking tongue around the rim...all the way
around, making frequent passes over the brown cock-head. At the same time her
hand was working the shaft, drawing out more of the pre-cum liquid. As it oozed
out she pushed her tongue into it, grabbing the light coating of cream and then
drawing away. Larry groaned as he saw the stuff stick and stretch from his knob
to her withdrawing tongue.
It was as if she was in love with this huge piece of pulsing brown meat;
she suddenly moved back to that throbbing flesh, taking the full cock-head into
her hot wet mouth, and holding it there as Larry moaned. Eagerly now, she
plunged her lips down onto the huge shaft, allowing his jumping flesh to move
inside her mouth, slowly filling her mouth with black cock. She felt him hold
her tight, as she sucked, licked and masturbated the cock in her mouth.
As her hands worked his tight
balls and shaft, she forced herself to relax; lowering her mouth still further
on him, until the knob was all the way down to her throat. Gagging somewhat she
slowly withdrew, her lips clinging to his shaft as she slid back. Zelda had to
fight the urge to gag as the cock pushed into her throat a second time. Soon
she was moving her mouth up and down the shaft in a slow rhythm; adjusting to
the flesh as she had taught herself to do so expertly when she was in school.
“Nnnnngggg,” Larry groaned, surprised that she was sooooo good. It was
his turn to lose his mind as her mouth gently sucked and licked. He felt the
head of his cock at the back of her throat. The thought of pushing deeper
started the cum to begin to build up within his churning balls.
As her hands and mouth continued to work him over, his hands moved to
the blonde mane and guided her, while at the same time his hips were moving
forward and pulling back in a gentle motion.
“OOOOHHH Zell, OH, niiiiiiice...”
Larry could feel the build up of his pleasure within and knew that he
was nearing the point of no return; if he didn’t stop this he would soon be
pouring his exploding juices into this bitch’s throat. He didn’t want that; he
didn’t want his cock shooting down her throat. Instead, he pulled it out of her
mouth and as soon as it popped free both he and Zelda froze. Both of them were
breathing as if there was no air in the room; gasping wildly.
She stared up at him waiting for some sort of a signal. She loved this
brown hunk of flesh and wanted to give it total pleasure; knowing that it was
going to eventually plug her pussy to the maximum; like she had never been
plugged before.
Hurriedly, he moved his body on top of hers. He was quickly reaching the
level of explosion.
"Oh baby, I gotta fuck you. I've never..."
"Hurry, Larry, hurry!" she whined reaching out her arms to
him. Her hands were running every which way over him as he began to position
himself within her hot white thighs.
Zelda's legs wound around the muscled black body. "Black cock...Gimme
- - Hurry Lar, gimme it," she demanded.
It was more than obvious now that this beauty had been secretly
fantasizing about just this moment. Her whole body was moving about in a wild
anxious way, eagerly wanting to be sated with cock.
As he hurriedly positioned his prick-head to the lips of her pussy, he
was becoming even more excited as this hot bitch was moving about so anxiously
and grasping his back to urge him on. Somewhat afraid that he was going to hurt
her, Larry was pleasantly surprised that when his cock-head moved with the lips
of her pussy he felt that she was totally saturated with liquids that eased the
way for penetration.
“Larry, Larry, oh, yeah, come on, hurry, ohhhhh nnnnggghhh yeah that...that...oh...”
She was hungrily pushing her hips up to meet his slow downward thrust,
eager to have her throbbing pussy swallow this massive piece of brown flesh.
“Nnnnnngggghhh!” He groaned from ecstatic pleasure as his cock slowly
pushed down into the depths of this hot throbbing cunt, while she frantically
urged him on with her hands and body.
Zelda tried to spread her legs even more as the wonderful meat was
pushing down into her and filling her insides, as she had never been filled
before. She had never experienced anything so wonderful. She wanted to extract,
from this man, the most pleasure that she had ever felt.
“Oh Larry, it’s sooooooo gooood...”
And then his pubic hairs reached hers and they merged with grinding
pressure. She was as full as she would ever be in her life. At that moment he
stayed with the downward pressure while she stayed focused on her own upward
pressure and cock and cunt remained as if they were born to each other.
“Nnnnnnggggghhhh,” he groaned again as he finally pulled back.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh,” she cried as the tingling excitement in her pussy caused
the involuntary utterance.
Jay had not been Zelda’s first and she had had experience, but nothing
had prepared her for the pleasure her cunt was beginning to feel from the
massive throbbing black cock. She lowered herself and as soon as her butt
touched the floor she pushed her hips back upward, her pussy in search of more
of the thrilling flesh.
Larry wasn’t to deny this hot bitch her needs. He pushed down into her
depths again and she twisted beneath him. Her hands moved in a sort of
desperation over his back and up to his neck and the back of his head. Looking
down into her face he couldn’t believe the wanton look on his boss’ wife’s
face. As he began fucking in and out of her cunt he lowered his face and
hungrily sought her quivering lips with his. Their mouths mashed together and
hers opened wide when he plunged his cock to her depths and held again.
His tongue thrust deep in the hot female mouth and she sucked eagerly,
frenetically, at him, while at the same time he began fucking her in earnest.
Between her warm-up blowjob, through this wild coupling, he was quickly
reaching his boiling-over point.
Zelda too wasn’t coherent anymore. Cock!
Cock! Oh what cock! She had never been so excited and she was muttering
nonsense into this man’s mouth while her body reacted automatically beneath his
humping.
Larry was soon fucking with urgency and she too was just as anxious for
pleasure; her hands now at his ass cheeks, digging and pulling him desperately
into her fluttering pussy, as it began to implode, sucking that wonderful black
cock, drawing him to the point where he began to throb within.
“I can’t help it Zell, I’m...OHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHH!”
Pounding into her with a vengeance, Larry began shooting spurts of sperm
into her clutching pussy, while she continued to work her body beneath him.
“Unhhnn oooooo aaaaahhhh, Lar, I love...ahhh...give...oh yeah, baby,
yeah...” She was muttering while at the same time she forced her pussy muscles
to milk every drop of liquid into her. She was not thinking rationally. Her
body just needed everything associated with the best fuck of her life... Did
she subconsciously imagine that this was a way to have future, maybe permanent,
pleasures?
Larry forced the last drops from his embedded prick and finally
collapsed gently on Zelda, who was sucking in air as if there were none
available. They lay coupled as she gathered her breath, while his cock shrunk
within her soaking wet pussy.
Finally, he pulled out of her. He rolled off of her body and lay
alongside of her. She turned and then they were both lying on their sides
facing each other, smiles of satisfaction spread across their faces. He moved forward
and their mouths worked each other’s face, licking cheeks, lips, and noses;
then sucking on lips and tongues, pulling back to smile at one another over and
over. Both of them were obviously totally pleased with themselves and their
partners.
For the next couple of hours they became the quintessence of first time
lovers, exploring each other’s bodies and searching for and finding the spots
and things that excited one another.
Part Two
A
s the day unfolded, it was evident that Zelda did not have any idea that
Larry had been fired. Indeed, she secretly believed that he had only looked for
an excuse to come to the house and that his real reason for coming was her. For
his part, he didn’t give the slightest hint that anything was amiss. The truth
was that he wanted to make a day out of screwing the ass off of his boss’ wife.
What would happen after she found out that he was fired was unknown, so he
wanted as much now as he could possibly get.
When she asked him to stay for dinner with the family, promising him to
cook him something special, he readily agreed, not meaning to really stay.
Obviously, he intended to not be there when Jay came home, but she need not
know that.
It was about 2:30 p.m. when she said, "Let me up Lar. I have to get
dressed. I have to pick up Sara and Paul at school."
His mind raced. He wasn't done yet. He thought that he would have to
wait until another day to complete what he wanted to do to get even with Jay,
but now an opportunity might have reared its head. He had to be careful here,
but he just might be able to pull this off.
"If you want, I can pick 'em up while you go for the stuff you need
for dinner," he said in a matter-of-factly tone.
"No, that's all right. You can stay here, I'll get them and take
them to the store with me," she said, referring to the kids.
"That's silly. I can save you the trip. I'll just be hanging out
here anyway. May as well do something to make myself useful."
She thought momentarily, and then said, "Makes sense. Do you know
where Brandon School is?"
He smiled, "No, but I can follow directions."
"Yeah, okay," she said, and then proceeded to tell him how to
get there and where the two kids would be waiting. "Do you think that
you'll know them?"
"No problem. I mean, it be tough ‘cause you all done look alike but
it was only Saturday that I saw them,”
he grinned good-naturedly, and then assured her, “Don't worry, I'll recognize
them."
*******
S
hortly thereafter, he was pulling into the school area with his Caddy.
From what Zelda said, young Paul would be out first and be waiting at the B
entrance and Sara would be about 5 minutes later at the A entrance.
He headed straight for the A entrance and parked across the street. Some
kids began walking past his car, apparently from either the B or C entrances, and
then Larry saw the doors open at the A side and kids started to flow out, down
the stairs and either walking down the street toward their homes or into
waiting automobiles.
He got out of his car and stood on the sidewalk in front of from where
they were emerging. As he looked at the door, he saw 13-year-old Sara emerge.
She was with a friend and she had a big smile on her face as she walked down
the steps. Larry could see that her eyes were looking around for her mother's
car and it wasn't until she was only about ten feet away from him that she
finally recognized him. She stopped in her tracks. Her friend stopped with her,
looking confused. Sara also had a puzzled look on her face as she moved again,
this time stepping very slowly toward him.
"Hi," she said, and it sounded like a question.
"Hi," he smiled as easily as he could. "Your mother asked
if I'd pick you up."
"Is...Is everything all right?" she asked, a look of concern
in her face.
"Oh...sure...yeah. It's just that I'd stopped by at your house - -
I was invited to dinner - - and your mom was going to come here but I, er,
volunteered." Again he flashed that warm easy smile.
Sara looked at him and smiled back. "Okay, I guess. Where's your
car?"
"Over there," he pointed.
She nodded, and then said to her friend, "See you tomorrow?"
Her friend nodded, looking somewhat confused. Then Sara turned and
followed Larry to his car. He couldn't believe how nervous he was. His whole
body, from his temples through his chest, was pounding in nervous excitement.
He opened the passenger side door and the young girl sat in. Larry closed the
door, moved to the other side and sat down behind the wheel. As soon as he was
seated, he turned and looked into her big blue eyes. Her face was extremely
beautiful. Sara was a perfect looking moppet.
As their eyes met, Sara also felt a little strange. Here she was with
the black man that her father and mother had argued over; the one who was
supposed to be so big.
"You have to pick up Paulie too, ya know," she told him.
He smiled cutely. "And what if we don't want to?" he asked
teasingly.
Sara was feeling more than a twinge of excitement. Unlike her friends,
who thought that black and white was taboo, she had actually fantasized ever
since she had heard her parents arguing. There was something secretly exciting
about 'dating a black man.'
Saturday at the house she had tried to interest this black Adonis, to no
avail. Now, being alone with him, Sara wasn't so sure of herself. She wasn't
sure if she wanted to lead him on.
"He'd have to walk," she responded.
"So?" he asked.
"I don't know," she shrugged. She assumed that he was kidding
but she wasn't sure.
And then he said, "Let's let him walk."
She stiffened and her eyes shot up to his. Her brother wasn't the
problem. He'd walked home many times, that certainly was no crisis. But what would
happen if she verbally agreed with Larry?
"Then what?" she whispered; her demeanor exposing her obvious
nervousness.
"Don't you know?" he asked, challenging her.
A wave of heat seemed to suddenly overtake the young girl’s whole body.
Did she dare? Things like this didn’t happen, she told herself. Sure, boys
wanted to touch her and even do more than touch, but this was a grown man. Not only that, but he was a
hunk and a half; someone that she had actually been fantasizing about for
months now.
Sara’s mouth was dry and she swallowed in an attempt to bring some
moisture within. She continued looking into his eyes trying to determine if he
was actually serious. Then she saw his eyes move from hers, to across the top
of her blouse and down to her chest. The youngster’s nipples seemed to tighten
under his examination. Then his eyes moved downward again, moving right into
the crotch of her tight jeans. Sara shifted under his gaze and to her dismay
she felt wetness. She was dressed commando-style, not wearing any panties so
that there was no visual encumbrance to any boy that looked her body over. The
moist denim now pushed into her pussy-lips.
She couldn’t believe that this grown-up ‘hottie’ was actually looking
her over, but even more, the look of desire on his face told the youngster that
she was as hot-looking to him as he was to her; and if she was ever going to
find out about real grown-up loving, the time was now. She had had sex twice
before and both times she had found the act to be very unsatisfying, which she
blamed on each boy’s immaturity.
Sara was afraid. Not of the man. Not of sex itself. She just didn’t know
where something like this would lead. Besides, she had heard her parents argue
about Larry in the past, after that one party when her mom got drunk and began
flirting with him. Later that night Sara’s parents had a rip-roaring argument.
It was then that the girl had heard her father shouting about the ‘biggest cock
in the firm’, when referring to Larry. The young girl knew that this man was
now thinking about having sex with her and she also knew that deep down she
wanted him. But she was smart enough to know that she was young and small; and
although she wasn’t a virgin she wondered, if she dared to do so, would she be
too small for such a man?
She was breathing heavily as her eyes left his face and moved down to
his crotch. Sure enough, the man was fully tented. ‘God, he’s hot for me!’ she thought to herself, excitedly. Yet,
because his dress pants were baggyish, she couldn’t guess at how big he might
be. Sara had seen a couple of pics on the Internet of big cocks. She wondered if it was possible that Larry was that big
and if so, then what? She was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to take him, while
at the same time the thought of him pushing into her and filling her was making
her wetter.
It seemed as if they had been sitting there for hours, ogling each
other’s body, but in fact it was less than two minutes. But Larry was still
awaiting a response from this young blonde beauty. His cock was as tight as it
had ever been in his life.
Sensing that she was too afraid to answer, he tried again, “If we don’t
pick up Paulie, we wouldn’t be in such a rush to get home, right?”
Their eyes met again. Sara’s lips were actually quivering out of
nervousness. She continuously swallowed. The 13-year-old girl knew that she
wanted to do this, but at the same time she was so scared.
Finally, she nodded.
At that nod Larry’s hands began to sweat and his heart began beating
faster. “We can spend a little bit of time together, right?”
“Er, y-yeah - - If, er, you want to...?”
Larry already had the car in motion as he said, “You know I want to, little beauty. Are you sure
that you do?”
She clasped her eyes shut, trying to stop that racing feeling that was
running through her head. Then she opened them and looked over at the brown
hunk. She had never been so excited in her young life. This man wanted to have
her! And she wanted him to have her!
“Yes!” she said with conviction.
Larry felt the lump in his pants twitch. With his left hand on the
steering wheel, he reached over with his right hand toward the young girl.
Sara’s eyes widened as she saw the big, brown hand come to her. She stiffened
as it touched gently on her chest and rubbed her breasts. Tingles were going
through her whole body as she froze; only her eyes moved as he moved his hand
down and onto her crotch.
‘Ohmygod ohmygod!!!!’
she thought. ‘He’s doing
it...he’s touching me there. His hand is so hot!’
Larry was beside himself. He felt that he had to touch this young girl
now, before they reached their destination. He didn’t want to be surprised at
that time and have her screaming out in fear. If she was going to stop him, he
wanted it to be now, while they were isolated.
The girl’s hands were stiff by her side as the man’s hand rubbed at her
crotch. She knew that if she was going to be grown-up that this was the time to
start. She felt so wet beneath his hot hand. Suddenly, she moved both of her
hands onto his, as if she were going to pull his hand off of her.
His eyes went from the road to hers and back again, not knowing what the
youngster was going to do. He felt her fingers momentarily tighten on his and
then she seemed to eagerly push his hand deeper into her waiting crotch as she
groaned with pleasure.
He applied more pressure on her cunt as he continued to drive. On the
way to pick the girl up he had checked out the area and because of that he knew
where he was heading now, having been able to get a quick but pretty accurate
view of the set-up to the Upstate Motel.
Larry had observed that the registration office was facing north and the
parking area was out of the eyeshot. As he steered the car into the entranceway
he removed his hand from the youngster. Sara was both fearful and tremendously
excited as she realized where they were driving into.
He pulled into a spot that fronted a series of rooms. No one was around.
Seeing the fear in the girl’s eyes, he gave her a last opportunity to
change her mind. “Are you okay?”
She nodded and then swallowed nervously.
“I want you baby - - You know that right?”
Another nod.
“You...?”
A final nod and a weak nervous smile.
“Wait here, hon. I’ll be right back.” Then he was gone.
Her nervousness was actually making her nauseous and weak. ‘Ohmygod,
he’s gonna do me!’
After her two bad experiences with boys and sex she never would have
imagined that she would have such a strong desire for a man, but the young
girl’s body was fully inflamed. She wanted this black Adonis to fuck her! To
fill her with himself, no matter how big!
The passenger door opened, snapping her from her private thoughts. The
hunk was smiling down and had his hand outstretched for hers. “Come on hon,
let’s get inside before someone sees you.”
Holding hands, he led them to the room and he quickly opened the door
and guided her inside. Closing the door behind them, Larry turned and fooled
with the wall switches, fussing until he had the two room lamps on dim. That
coupled with the heavy curtains gave a warmth to the room.
Then he turned to the 13-year-old moppet, her eyes nervously moving over
his face. Standing in front of her and looking down into her face, he felt
overwhelmed that he was going to have this young girl. He moved his hands up to
her cheeks and just held them as he continued to look into her eyes. She, in
turn, brought her hands up to his sides. She looked up at him, waiting for
something to happen.
Larry was not in a love mood. He wanted sex; sex with this young white
beauty. He wanted to fill her cunt with his black cock and he wanted to fill
her belly with his sperm. He wanted to hear her beg for him to fuck her.
Slowly he moved his hands from her face and drew them downward, over her
neck to the blouse and toward the top button. Their eyes held; hers having the
look of a deer caught in a flash of light at night; frightened but afraid to
move for fear what would be missed. She was trembling slightly as he opened the
top button. Once that was undone his hands moved gently outside of her blouse
to rub over her breasts, holding them gently and squeezing for a fleeting
moment before going to the next unopened button and undoing that. Again his
hands did their search of her tits from outside of her blouse before returning
to the next button.
With that unbuttoned there were only two buttons to go and her blouse
was opened enough that when he next explored her breasts it was with hands
inside her blouse and on her t-bra. She moaned as he fondled the hot budding
mounds of tits. He could feel that the youngster’s nipples were hardened and
could tell by her heavy breathing that she was hot. He had known many a young
black girl to get so worked up, but to find that same reaction in a white
‘suburb’ girl was quite surprising to him. Even he was guilty of stereotyping.
He pushed his cock into the girl and she groaned again; the combinations
of his hands and body working on her, had her trembly - - and excited.
Larry looked down at the young girl’s almost transformed face as she
looked up hotly at him. While his hands gently squeezed her breasts and his
cock pushed into her, he lowered his face to hers. As soon as she saw his lips
approaching she searched up eagerly with hers, almost desperate for his mouth upon
hers.
Then their mouths were working upon one another with urgency. He was
shocked that she was so experienced with her eager tongue, pushing and probing
within his mouth, and her hot mouth, which gently but hungrily sought his
probing tongue. Saliva was being swapped eagerly between the two and at the
same time he was hurriedly stripping the youngster of her blouse and then
lifting the t-bra over her head.
She gasped as her breasts were finally bared to him.
Larry looked down in wonder at the small but oh so exciting tits, with their hard protruding nipples. At first
his hands moved and gently fondled the orange-sized wonders and then he lowered
his head and kissed each; sucking the round flesh within his hot mouth.
Sara placed her hands on the back of his curly head as he suckled. She
closed her eyes as she allowed her body to become hot, from head to toe. She
wasn’t aware that his hands were working on opening her jeans until she felt
him pushing them down her body. Fear was no longer her primary feeling, as a
strange urgency was becoming her guide.
As he pushed the denim to her ankles he backed off of the tit-flesh to
look at the young beauty, totally naked now as she stepped from the jeans. He
realized that at some point he must have cum at least once in his pants,
because he had never felt as wet as he did at that very moment.
He slowly guided her to the side of the bed until the backs of her legs
were pressing against the mattress. As soon as he urged her into a sitting
position, he hurriedly removed his shirt so that his upper torso was naked. Her
eyes darted eagerly to his muscled abs and she watched in surprise as he
lowered himself to a kneeling position. At the same time he had guided her to
lie back on the bed, so that her butt was at the edge of the side and her legs
were still on the floor. Larry guided her to open those legs as he crawled
within.
Sara’s breath was almost forced by then. Whatever this man wanted from
her, she would give him. She knew about oral sex, but had only thought it was a
girl on man thing. However, when he started kissing and licking on her inner
thighs, just above her knees, the excitement in her pussy told her that there
was also man on girl oral sex... Indeed, her body was already feeling an urgent
craving within her inner self. Her hips were rotating involuntarily as he
worked tantalizingly slow with his mouth upon her.
He was giving small hickeys with his mouth on her inner thighs when
suddenly his hands moved upon her totally aroused pussy lips and began to rub,
similar to when she masturbated herself. She sucked in air and started moving
about with even more emphasis. The youngster was so very hot under the
manipulations of this black man; this man that was working his mouth up inside
her thighs licking up to, and almost on, her pussy.
“Nnnnnggggg, ooooo Larry, that’s sooooo gooood...”
“Mmmmmmm,” he responded as he continued to lick and suck on the young
white flesh.
Suddenly, she felt him guide her legs much further apart; his thumbs on
her pussy-lips gently separating them; and finally his long and wet tongue pushed
into her cunt.
“Ahhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm...” she groaned as she pushed up her
cunt to his working mouth. She would have never imagined that anything could
feel so good.
As soon as he began to totally taste and smell the youngster’s overwhelmed
pussy with its aromas and flavors, Larry too, was in another world. His hands
eagerly moved under the girl, cupping and clutching the wonderful cheeks of her
ass as his mouth licked furiously within her pulsing pussy.
The taste and aroma of this girl was simply overwhelming. She was
bucking her hips up at him and then dropping them down, over and over as he
worked her young pussy like no other that he ever ate.
Sara was writhing about and moaning continuously, begging him to please
her, begging for more...more...more!!! ‘Ohmygod,
ohmygod, ohmygod - - how can this be?????”
She was fucking up at his mouth as his tongue flickered into her hole
and then over her clitoris, driving her to the point of near insanity. Suddenly
she was squeezing her thighs on his head and her hands were clutching at the
back of his head, pulling him into her with all the strength that she possessed;
spasms rocked her and her juices flowed over his tongue as he lapped them up.
Larry could taste and feel that the youngster had had a massive orgasm
but he continued to work his mouth and tongue. She seemed to relax momentarily
but her legs were soon spreading for him to work her over again, which he did
greedily. Before long, moans were again beginning to emanate from her throat, while
her hips again began to move of their own volition.
Then his mouth was moving off of her pussy and licking down the crack to
her ass, then back to her pussy and then down her thighs. Over and over her
black lover was working on her, playing her like a sensitive instrument, which
she really was at that point.
Suddenly he was rising. She looked down at him and gasped. At some point
during the past fifteen minutes, he had removed his pants and he was just as
naked as she was then. Her eyes looked wildly at the massive piece of cock that
Larry possessed. Frightened yes! Excited yes! Scared yes! Did she want it in
her? YES!!!
He needed to fuck this youngster...badly. Yet, there was nothing in him
that wanted to hurt her. Indeed, he very much wanted her to enjoy it. He saw
the look of fright on her face and not realizing that she also had a strong
desire he said, “It’s going to hurt you a lot your first time, hon. I’m
sorry...But I’ll try not to make it too unpleasant, okay?”
She wanted this man. Huge or not, she wanted him! “I-I’m not...It’s not
my first time Larry...It’s okay, do me...I want you...I’ve been wanting
you...Put it in me...It’s okay.”
Her words both shocked him and relieved him. He had not suspected this
in a million years. She looked so tiny next to his cock, but he knew that if
she wasn’t a virgin that he’d manage without hurting her too much, if at all.
He moved closer between her parted legs; the young white girl looked so
vulnerable lying on her back with her legs spread and her feet down on the
floor.
As he lowered his body, he could see how heavily the youngster was
breathing. No matter what she said, she couldn’t hide the fear and anticipation
that she was feeling. She reached up to move her hands around his back as he
positioned his stiff and pulsating cock at the entrance of her moist pussy. His
hands moved down and began kneading her hot little tits and she groaned.
As his prick pushed at her pussy, Sara spread her legs as wide as she
possibly could and wrapped them around his penetrating body. She felt a burning
and stretching as his flesh pushed into her body, sliding into her depths.
“Ahhhhhhh, ohhhhh,” she cried, part pleasure, part pain.
Deeper into the young girl; slowly, slowly. Deeper, deeper!
Sara was gasping for air as the cock filled her. This was what she had
wanted; this black Adonis, filling her up, expanding within and then sliding
back until he was almost out. Urgently she was clutching at him, almost as if
her horny body was afraid that his was going to separate with hers. When he
thrust into her again she felt explosions that she could have only imagined
existed. She thrust her hips up to meet his plunge and they held their bodies
locked in place. Then he withdrew again and the movements began again; only a
little bit more urgent with each thrust and withdrawal.
Man and girl were fucking now in the dance of the ages; doing what it is
that man and girl do best...indeed, what they were put on Earth to do! Fuck!
Fuck! Fuck!
“Oh Larry, do me, do it, harder...OHHHH, yeah it’s sooooo good.”
He moved his huge hands beneath the little girl’s body, cupping an ass
cheek in each palm. Then he drew her body up to his as he plunged into her.
Both of them were moaning, muttering, and groaning with continuous regularity
as their bodies were feeling thrills, chills and spasms.
A grown man fucking a young teen. A huge black cock within a tiny white
pussy. The sperm from a black man reaching the eruption point in the base of
his balls, needing a place to spill over into.
“Do it to me, Larry, oh yeah harder...Where…??? No...don’t pull out...oh
Larry, please, harder ahhhhh yeah harder, harder...fuck me...OHHHHH!!!!”
She was bucking up her hot young body to meet every thrust of his and
she was clutching at him with a frantic desperation.
Larry could no longer control himself and he began erupting his lava
into her volcanic cunt. This was nothing but utter frantic sex at its most
urgent. He spurted his juices within the girl while she squeezed even more from
him. At the same time her insides were releasing every bit of fluid it had
stored within.
They were clinging tightly to each other as they finished their
explosions. Finally, they stopped.
“Are you okay, hon?”
A smile and a nod as she sat up and then moved back onto the bed; lying
back on her side to face him. “Yeah. It...you...I, er...That was great.”
It was almost 4:30 PM. Larry had to make some quick decisions. He could
simply have his way with this hot young girl for a few more hours, until he was
exhausted from sex, and then just desert her. But, in truth, he had never
enjoyed himself as thoroughly as he had today, with a white woman who was as
hot as any that he ever had, and a daughter who was probably even hotter. He
wasn’t sure that he wanted to simply end this. Dare he make it into something
permanent?
He guessed that if he brought Sara home now that it would be obvious to
Zelda what had occurred. But was that the end of the world? Neither the mother nor
the daughter seemed to have any use for Jay and they both thoroughly enjoyed
what had happened with Larry. Besides, Larry didn’t try that ‘love’ bullshit
talk. It was strictly sex, and both of the females went along with that. Would
either of them want more, knowing that they weren’t the only one?
He looked in wonder at the 13-year-old moppet staring at him.
Besides, he thought, either or both of these two may very well be
carrying his child. What did he want to do to proceed?
The End