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Sorry guys it's another one of those I'll post mine if you post
yours-entries, the back end! But it's a quickie! Is that good or bad?
In my case it was a set up! My friend Carla had a metropolitan costume party
in early 2003. Almost everyone was a single professional involved in the
public relations field and a member of Carla's extended circle! A few
married people, me included, but my guy was sitting out the monthly to do at
Carla's, he can't stand them! Sometimes I hate him!
Tons of booze, good food, stupid party games typical Carla party! The usual
pairing off and trips to the bedroom and offsite romps.
The party was still going strong when the bars closed, so we got a fresh
rush of partiers and it turned into more of a mad house!
Carla comes over to where I am and says she's hiding from the liquor
delivery boy so she needs me to change costumes with me! And I give her the
no go, but being Carla I get Shanghaied into the back bedroom and she gets
my Roaring 20's flapper outfit and I get her Shaharazad outfit, not a bad
trade on my end, but she can get into hers quicker and I have to figure out
my new costume on my own! She runs back to the party and advises me to lay
low until the kid hunting her calls it quits. Thanks cheapo!
So I'm taking my time and put the finishing touches on my costume and in
walks this huge bare-chested black man in black tights and combat boots! And
right away I get that I've been set up by Carla!
He comes in and grabs me around the waist and says he has only got a few
minutes and I'm fumbling through the there's been a mistake lines, which I
guess he's heard plenty of times before! And he says yeah he knows I have a
problem and always chicken out! Did she set me up or what!
So then he pulls out a vile of Amyl Nitrate, the stuff they gay guys like so
much! And he pops me while on top of me on the bed as he's trying to fish
out of his clothes! I had never tried poppers before; you get a serious
headache that fades into a rush then almost a loss of consciousness! It's
like an intense orgasm and it takes a while to get your shit together! All
in all though, it's some good shit!!!
So as I'm coming down I guess I'm making some pleasurable sounds and the guy
takes that as meaning I'm really into the poppers; I am but still I'm trying
to find an out as well! So he pops me two more times and now the headache
doesn't fade and I'm gone-gone-gone!
He's able to get himself clear of his tights and works me around and gets
access to my more strategic parts and just that easy he's fucking me on my
side facing me! Sure as hell stereotypical black guy! Big Big cock!
I ward off another pop and he hits it himself and as I'm watching him and
being schlonged by him, I realize that he thinks I'm Carla! Everyone will
think I'm Carla!!!
And I am incredibly horny and he is incredibly buff and has that once in a
lifetime meat that's getting deeper and deeper in me and I decide what the
hell, lets not fight it girl! So I lift my leg to give him better access and
he grabs the ankle and pushes it way up over my shoulder! Why do guys do
that, we aren't all dancers!
The guy gets incredibly rough and splits both of my legs and fucks me face
to face then pulls out of me and feeds me cock till I gag and then takes me
from behind while forcing my face into a pillow! In other words I'm
incredibly wet and masturbating while he's doing a really good job on me!
Finally he flips me over and finger fucks my ass with two of his fingers as
he fucks me hard and deep with hard painful strokes like he's just using me
for his pleasure! And I work a hand in and flick my clit till I explode with
a delicious orgasm! And as he comes his cock swells to an even more painful
girth and he roars into my mouth as I feel him come deep in me! Oh, great no
condom! And I flick my clit a few more times after he pulls out and figure
there will be more masturbating over this afterwards!
And the bastard walks over to me and grabs me by the hair and wipes his cock
on both sides of my face and then dumps me on the bed and grabs his tights
and walks out, still throbbing, wearing nothing but the combat boots!
I actually thought about masturbating again, but instead went and cleaned up
and made the quickest exit I could!
Carla was busy trying to talk some angry drunk guys out of a fight when I
came up on her and told her I was going to kill her! And she looked at me
and had a great big grin and said I looked flushed!
When I wouldn't give her the details, she cornered me by the bathroom and
shoved one of her hands into my crotch and felt the telltale wetness and I
was even more pissed, but there was no denying anything at that point!
She called me a cab, because you could visibly tell that now I was tired!
I never told my Husband, but oh did we fuck for the next month or so!
I do admit that I think about the incident often, but I don't believe I'd
try it again.
(But Oh I do love my Carla girl!)