
BLACK NEIGHBOR

 	My husband and I had moved into town and had picked this new
apartment complex to live in until we could find a place of our own. 
It would take a lot of research to find one of the better neighborhoods
as my husband was now becoming established in a well paying job so we
would be able to afford a nicer home than the one we just moved out of.
	My husband and I are the same age at 24 years old and have been
married since we were 20.  Our marriage had been great and although we
did not have any children, it did not seem to bother either one of us
as we wanted to establish our careers first before settling down and
raising a family.  This was one of the reasons for the move.  We both
decided that it was about time for us to have our children.  We
ultimately wanted a boy and girl, but would be happy with any
combination that we would be blessed with.  I had stopped taking birth
control prior to our move.
	The neighbors in the apartment complex were wonderful. We were both
reluctant to move into such an housing area because we like our privacy
and know that apartments are hotbeds of neighbor discontent due to
parties and loud noises.  This apartment on the other hand was quiet
and all of the neighbors seemed to be older and more mature.  The place
was great for us to temporarily stay in.
	One of the neighbors, this story is about him, is a black man named
Nathan, that lived in the unit next to ours.  Nathan was a man that had
a good paying job and was divorced for about 5 years.  He was 26 years
old and was quiet.  Nathan was about six feet tall and was a big stalky
man.  He dwarfed my 5'3" petite frame. He mostly kept to himself. My
husband Bob had talked to Nathan on occasion and they had become good
friends around the complex.  Whenever Nathan was around, he would look
at me in a kind of strange way.  He would seem to be "checking me out"
whenever Bob was not looking.  This didn't bother me and I did not feel
threatened by Nathan because he was always so nice to me and Bob. 
	Although I was not a prejudicial person, I never thought about what it
would be like to be with a black man because the life I shared with my
husband was quite satisfactory and everything in our lives seemed to be
going well, including our sex lives.  You could say that I was a person
with a strong libido.  I was a person that required my sex on a daily
basis.  If Bob did not make love to me on any particular day, I would
find time before going to work or when I got home to take matters into
my own hand.  My pussy was always wet as sex was always foremost on my
mind.
	The way Nathan looked at me when Bob was not looking always made me
feel special.  Whenever I would catch him looking, he would get a big
grin on his face and then just turn away. I take pride in my body and
although nothing I have is very big, I take pride in the small slender
frame and my small firm breasts.  Occasionally I wear tight T-shirts
and go without a bra and on occasion when Nathan has seen me like this
it causes my nipples to protrude into tiny buttons visible on the front
of the shirt.  I would almost be embarrassed, however nothing would be
said.
	One day when I was home from work, I was in the washroom doing the
laundry.  This was a chore that no woman likes to do, but is essential.
I had the day off and thought I would finish this task before Bob got
home from work.  When I finally finished, I picked up the basket and
headed up the short flight of stairs back to our apartment.  At the top
of the stairs I could see Nathan standing and could see that he had a
big grin on his face.  I was glad to see him and said Hi from the
bottom of the stairs.  Just as I was about to pass him, he put his big
arm across the doorway and blocked my passing.  He looked at me in his
funny way and  told me that Bob was a lucky man.  He also told me that
I had the most beautiful lips he had ever seen and Bob must feel
special to kiss them.  I was taken back by his comment, but it made me
feel good.  He then moved his arm and asked me if I would like him to
carry the basket.  I just kind of chuckled and told him that it was
light and I only had a short distance to go.  He bid me farewell and  I
didn't see him again that day.  As I walked back to the apartment, I
was thinking about what he had just said to me and for the first time,
I wondered what it would be like to kiss his large African lips.
Strangely enough I didn't find the idea repulsive and I think it may
have been largely due to the fact that Nathan was such a nice person
and has been such a nice friend to Bob and myself.  I think that was
the first time that I ever thought of Nathan as more than just a
neighbor.
	As the months passed our friendship grew with Nathan .  It seemed that
more and more his looks at me were becoming more longing.  On more than
one occasion I had wondered what it would be like to make love to this
big man.  I would never reveal my innermost fantasies to my husband let
alone anyone else, but one morning when I was all alone, I was laying
in bed and was imagining what it would be like to be in bed with Nathan
.  I could see me underneath his huge frame and my legs spread wide,
allowing him access to my innermost parts.  when I visualized myself
sitting on top of him, straddling his cock, I had one of the most
intense orgasms that I had experienced.
	The friendship had developed and then one day it began to take a turn
that became more physical.  We had invited Nathan over for dinner one
evening and as he told us he hated to eat and run, he should be going
because he had an important meeting in the morning and he did not want
to be tired.  Bob went into one of the back rooms to get a magazine
that he had borrowed from Nathan and as he was gone I jumped up from
the table to begin the wifely chore of doing the dishes.  Nathan walked
up behind me and put his hand on my ass and gave it a tight squeeze.  I
noticed that his hand nearly covered one of my cheeks.  When I looked
at him, he squeezed it again and whispered thank you again for the
great dinner.  With that, he winked at me and turned and walked away.
	It seemed that lately, Nathan was always touching me.  I didn't mind
and felt that it was his way of bonding with a friend.  It wasn't
sexual except for the time we had him for dinner and he grabbed my ass,
but it really didn't bother me.  I didn't feel threatened by him, I
guess because I liked him so much.
	Again I was in the laundry room one day and I turned to see Nathan
coming down the stairs with some laundry.  He was laughing at me and
said that we musn't keep meeting in the laundry room like this.  He
finished washing his clothes and then he put the stuff in the dryer and
just stood looking at the machine as it began tumbling.  I could tell
that he was deep in thought or something.  I walked over to where he
was asked him if everything was all right.  I told him that I forgot
something back at the apartment and asked him if he would mind keeping
an eye on my things while I went back and got the item I forgot. Nathan
turned to me and put his hands on my shoulders and as I looked up into
his eyes, he pulled me close to him and put his lips on mine.  I had
been wondering what it would be like to kiss this man, but that is
about as far as the thought went until now.  His lips were soft and
warm. He felt so powerful as he held me and I could feel my resistance
melt almost immediately.  The kiss actually felt really good and just
the thought of doing it in the washroom, in a public place, made it
feel quite exciting.  The kiss was not just a peck on the lips, but one
that began to linger.  I opened my lips and his tongue began to brush
lightly against them.  The soft sensuous feeling of his tongue sent
shivers up my back. While kissing, he grabbed my hand and put it
between us.  He placed it on his cock that had become rigid and was
probably the biggest cock I would ever feel in my life.  I gave it a
squeeze and could tell that it was a mammoth in proportion to my
husbands.  The thought that went through my head was that I didn't know
how a woman could put this thing inside herself.  It was by far bigger
than I had imagined in my wildest fantasies of Nathan.
	As we broke the kiss, he told me that he had been wanting to do that
for quite some time and that I could tell he had been thinking of me. 
He never asked me to do anything else and as I looked at the
seriousness in his eyes, he turned and began to take the laundry from
his dryer.  I went back to the apartment and when I returned he was
gone.
	That evening as I lay in bed, I couldn't help but think of the size of
cock that Nathan had.  Bob was asleep, but  I was not even close to
being tired.  My pussy was aching at the thought of this black man's
cock.  All the times that he has touched me and the winks he has given
me were all beginning to mean something to me now.  I know he and Bob
were good friends, but the relationship between and Nathan and I was
different.  There seemed to be more of a husband and wife bond than
just friendship.  Although nothing sexual has happened, I was wondering
if it would, now that he put my hand on his cock.  I couldn't start
being unfaithful to my husband, especially now that we were planning on
making our family, but the thought of having sex with Nathan was now on
my mind.  Since I was off work again tomorrow, I would talk to Nathan. 
With the desire that I now had, I decided that I would make love to him
once and that would be it.  I could not do it to him more than that and
I would tell him.  I had to see what that big cock was like.  With that,
I fell asleep.
	The next morning as I was preparing breakfast for Bob, I had some
feelings of guilt for even entertaining the idea of making love to
Nathan.  The more I thought of it, the more the feelings were replaced
with feelings of lust.  By the time Bob left for work, I couldn't wait
to see Nathan.
	As soon as Bob was out the door, I called Nathan on the phone and told
him to come over to the house when he was dressed as I would like to
talk to him.  Approximately fifteen minutes later there was a soft
knocking on the door.  I was still in my robe and after apologizing to
Nathan I made some coffee.  I told him that I had been thinking about
the previous day in the laundry room and our friendship.  I told him
that I could see the way things were going and I really wasn't
disappointed. With a knot forming in the pit of my stomach, I asked him
if he would like to make love to me.  When he looked at me with an
astonishment on his face, he said it would be the answer to his
prayers.  I told him that I have been thinking of it also, but we could
only do it this one time.  I didn't want it to happen ever again
because Bob and I were planning on making a family and that I knew this
was wrong.  When I got up to clear the table, Nathan came towards me
and turned me towards him.  My back was against the counter top in the
kitchen.  I looked into his eyes and could again see the look I had
seen in the past.  I now recognized it as lust as his lips lowered to
meet mine again. 
	Nathan was wearing shorts and as we kissed, I reached between our
bodies and could feel his stiff cock.  Again I was amazed at how big
the thing was and my pussy began to tingle just thinking that in a few
moments we would be attempting to push it into my little blond pussy. 
Nathan reached between our bodies and pulled my robe open.  I was not
wearing anything underneath and his hand slipped down between my legs
to the wet spot.  I bent my legs slightly as his large hand went
between them.  His middle finger immediately found my stiff little
button and I almost came as he rubbed the sticky fluid from my pussy on
my clit.  His finger then slid into my depths.  Because his hand was so
large, it felt like it was as big as my husbands cock.  If this man's
finger was this big, how big was his cock going to be. Nathan fingered
my cunt until I just about collapsed leaning against the counter top. 
He then lifted me up and sat me on the edge.  My legs spread on either
side of his waist.  He backed up momentarily and pulled his shorts down
to his knees and the biggest cock I have ever seen popped out.  The
head was massive and I knew that it would probably hurt, but I was
willing to try.  At this point you couldn't have stopped me.  His cock
was dark black and looked more like it belonged on a horse than a man. 
I could see the end was glistening with precum as he guided it to my
lips.  It was a good thing that my cunt was so wet because when he
tried to enter me, he stretched my lips as far as they would go.  I
have never had anything in me as big as that.  My clit was stretched
tight against the top of his cock as he worked it in slowly. I think
his cock must have squeezed to a smaller size because I was as tight as
I could get.  For a second, I thought it was a futile attempt to fuck
this man, then I could feel its length begin to enter me.  I could feel
the head of his cock as it pushed into me a little at a time. I didn't
want to stop, I was crazed with lust at this time.  His hips moved back
and forth slowly and as his meat became sticky with my juice, it inched
into me.  Finally I could feel his balls touching my ass and as I
looked down between us, I could see his cock was deep inside of me.  I
thought I could see my tummy bulging slightly as I was impaled on his
huge tube of meat. I told Nathan not to cum inside of me because it was
my fertile time and I didn't want him to get me pregnant.  He told me
that he would pull out in time so I could see him squirt his jizzum. My
hips worked back and forth and the feeling was incredible. Almost
immediately my pussy began to convulse in an intense orgasm.  When it
tightened around his cock, he must have been overwhelmed by the feeling
also. I could feel his cock begin to throb and the head swelled to a
size that would not let it out of me.  When he pulled back, it would
not come out. My pussy had a death grip on his swollen meat and would
not let him withdraw.  Although he attempted to pull it from me it was
futile.  While apologizing for not being able to get his rod out of me,
he began to shoot his sticky fluid deep inside of my tummy.  I could
feel his cock expand each time the head spit its hot creamy load deep
inside of me.
	Knowing then that our sexual organs could not be separated, Nathan
held me tight against him until our orgasms subsided.  It wasn't until
minutes later that his cock began to get flaccid he was then able to
withdraw his cum soaked cock from deep within my pussy.  I told him he
didn't need to apologize, but I would need to go into the bathroom and
clean up.  He kissed me again and got dressed and left.  As I got down
from the counter top, a big gob of his white cum began to drain from my
stretched pussy.  I couldn't believe how much he had squirted into me. 
If Nathan had been half as excited as I had been, I can understand why
there was such an amount of fluid draining from my stretched lips.
	My pussy felt like it would never be the same. I have never stretched
it as much as it had just been and the lips were swollen and almost
sore.  He didn't even ream me with the swollen meat of his, he just
pushed it into me and we were locked together like two mating animals. 
I took a nice long bath and cleaned up.  While laying in the tub I
began to play with my pussy while  thinking of the fucking I just
received.  Although I was very sensitive from what had just happened, I
had to make myself cum one more time.
	Needless to say the remainder of the month I was a nervous wreck, just
wondering if I was going to be pregnant with Nathan's baby.  I really
couldn't talk to anyone about it, yet the thought of making love to a
close friend of ours really excited me.  I was on a rollercoaster of
emotions until at last I started my period.  That was the day that I
thought more of the experience than of the consequences.
	During the month Nathan kept up his relentless vigil of advances.  I
knew that I shouldn't have made love to him because I knew that he
would want to do it more than once, a thought that also appealed to me.
The more I thought of the idea of having sex with Nathan, the more
excited I became.  I thought of buying some condoms but I knew he
wouldn't fit the normal size and I didn't want my husband to see these
magnum sized condoms laying around the house.
	The more I dwelled on the idea the sooner I came up with a solution to
the problem.  I convinced Bob that we should postpone having our family
and that I should go back on birth control for a while longer.  I
finally got him to agree and by the end of the next month I was taking
my pills regularly.  Now I had to let Nathan know in a subtle way that
I could not get pregnant without coming out directly and telling him
that I wanted his big black cock between my legs again.
	One evening while laying in bed, I was fantasizing of laying under
Nathan again and having him ream my tight little pussy.  The longer I
thought of the idea, the wetter my pussy became until the panties I was
wearing were soaking.  My little pussy felt like it was on fire.  While
Bob slept next to me, I eased my hand down between my legs and into my
panties. I clamped my hand tightly against my wet pussy and moved my
fingers slowly across the tip of my swollen and sticky clit until my
body convulsed into an intense orgasm.  Its all I could do to keep from
shaking the bed and screaming out and waking Bob.  I felt like I was
becoming obsessed with the idea of fucking Nathan again and I made up
my mind that I was going to do it soon.
	By morning I felt terrible. I had only gotten about two hours of sleep
because I had been thinking of Nathan all night.  I decided to call in
sick at work to stay home.  I knew that Nathan stayed home during the
mornings and secretly I was hoping that I would see him.  I was
beginning to feel like a nervous wreck, I just had to have that black
cock inside of me.
	When Bob left for work, I sat at the breakfast table and wondered when
I should attempt to see Nathan.  Well I thought I would do the standard
housewife routine and dressed in only my robe and my sexiest white lace
panties, I grabbed a cup and headed down the corridor and knocked on
Nathan's door.  When he came to the door he looked at me through half
open eyes because I had just waken him up. Nathan only had a towel
wrapped around his waist. I held the cup out and asked him if he had
any sugar as I was completely out and I didn't like my morning coffee
without it.  He smiled and told me that he had some in the kitchen and
that I could step inside if I dared to.  I immediately took that as an
invitation and looking quickly to see if any of the neighbors noticed
me, I slipped through the doorway.  Once inside I followed Nathan into
the kitchen.  I then got an idea and when he got the cup of sugar and
turned to me I was gone.  The only thing he saw was my bathrobe lying
on the floor. I could hear him walking down the hallway towards the
bedroom, but I made a quick retreat into his bedroom and was lying
under the covers in his bed when he came in.  He set the cup of sugar
on the dresser and just smiled as he let the towel slide to the floor,
releasing the massive tool that was now beginning to grow.  Nathan slid
into bed next to me and I could feel the heat of his body as he slid
next to me. He put his hand on top of my head and lowered his head next
to mine on the pillow and brushed his lips against mine.  I was hot and
could not wait much longer.  I was a hungry woman and could not wait. 
I kissed him hard and began to pant by the time he slid his tongue deep
into my mouth.  I could feel one of his hands grab my ass and pull him
tight against him.  His cock was like an iron rod that was pressed
tight between our belly's.  My leg immediately pulled up and over the
top of his.  I was open now for him to play with even though I had on
my lacy panties.  I wished he would rip them off and take me right then,
but he wanted it to last.  He didn't even touch my pussy with his
hands.  We kissed and touched, he sucked on my breasts and made my
nipples become as stiff as marbles.  I could almost cum without him
touching me.  I had my hand around his cock and was jacking him off
when he threw the covers back and grabbed my panties with both of his
hands and pulled them down as I lifted my hips to allow him easier
access.  When I was totally naked, I literally pulled him on top of me
and told him that I couldn't wait any longer, that I wanted to feel his
huge cock inside of me.  I was quite thankful that my pussy gets
extremely wet when I am excited because Nathan guided his cock to the
entrance of my tight little pussy and slowly eased his weight down on
top of me.  I thought I was going to be split wide open.  I forgot how
big his gristly cock becomes.  In two thrusts I was impaled on that
gorgeous hunk of rod.  We would have been locked together again, but
again because of the wetness he pulled it back out and reamed it into
me again.  My knees were now pulled back against my chest allowing him
deeper penetration into my bottom.  The more he reamed his cock in and
out of me, the looser and more sensitive my pussy lips became.  I told
him that I wanted him to squirt his load of molten cream deep inside of
me and I guess that is what he wanted to hear because at that moment he
withdrew all but the bulbous head from my lips and I could feel the hot
jets of liquid squirt deep inside of me.  Again and again the liquid
spewed from the slit at the end of his cock.  When he finally finished
he rammed his meat back into me and I could feel a large amount of the
liquid squirt from my pussy and leak down the cheeks of my ass and onto
the sheets.  My pussy grabbed onto his cock and squeezed tightly as my
body shook in its own intense and badly needed orgasm under his black
sweaty body.
	We laid in each others arms for about a half hour.  I must have dozed
off from the intense workout I just received.  When I awoke, I was
laying on my stomach with my legs slightly apart, but one of Nathan's
fingers was running the length of my dripping slit.  I lay motionless,
just thinking of how stretched my pussy had become when I felt his
finger slide into my wet tunnel. As he finger fucked me, his thumb was
rubbing against my clit.  I felt that I could lay in bed with Nathan
all day.  Nathan rolled over on top of me and slid the covers back
again.  He pulled my hips until I was on my knees and elbows.  I spread
my legs apart and like a dog in heat, arched my back so my pussy was
exposed to him.  Nathan mounted me from the rear and it was easier for
him to penetrate me now that I was stretched for his massive size.  He
pulled my tiny hips tight against his pelvis and I knew that I could
feel the tip of his cock touching my lungs.  I braced myself as he
slammed his giant meat deep in my cunt for about a half hour before he
let loose with another load. We fucked for hours. I was taken on my
side, I straddled him, from the front and back, almost every way we
could think of.  When he rolled over and collapsed on the bed, I looked
at the clock on the dresser and it was almost 2:00.  I had been in bed
with him, fucking him since 7:30 this morning.  His bed was soaking
with sweat and the cum my pussy couldn't hold.  I kissed him on the
cheek and told him that I would have to be getting home before Bob
returned from work.  I had barely gotten cleaned up and dressed before
Bob came through the front door.  I was just beginning to cook dinner
and he told me that I looked a lot better and that I must have stayed
in bed all day.  If he only knew.
	It wasn't long before I finally lost the guilt feelings about having
sex with Nathan.  I think initially I justified it in my own mind
because he was such a good friend of mine and Bob's.  Sometimes I
wondered if he was such a good friend only because he wanted to get me
in bed, but it didn't matter, he was still respectable to us and I got
what I wanted when Bob was away.  
	For a while it seemed like every time Bob left for work, Nathan and I
were in bed fucking until we were both satisfied.  I left for work
about an hour after Bob and on more than one occasion I would get
dressed for work and sneak over to Nathan's house and get laid before
setting off to work.  One morning I was running late for work, but I
was extremely horny because Bob and I hadn't had sex in two days and
Nathan had been out of town.  On the way down the corridor I could see
a light on inside Nathan's apartment.  I knocked on the door and he
answered with a big smile and opened the screen door to let me in.  I
walked into the living room and asked him when he got home because I
didn't think he would be back for at least two more days.  He told me
that the meeting he had out of town had been cut short.  When he told
me that he had missed me, I backed against the sofa and pulled up my
dress and spread my legs.  I looked him in the eyes and asked him how
much he missed me.  He came close to me and I could sense that he was
pulling down his shorts.  I was wearing nylons and a garter with my
matching panties.  He reached out and pulled my panties down to my
ankles.  I lifted one foot and the panties were free.  I lifted one leg
up against his side and his erect cock was guided to the ever
increasingly familiar pussy that now seemed to belong to him.  The lips,
although still tight seemed to allow the monstrous cock to enter
freely.  I leaned against the sofa as he banged my pussy hard, making
up for the days he had not been home.  I came not once, but twice
before he finally unloaded his hot baby cream deep inside of me.  I
grabbed a tissue from a box on the coffee table and put it inside my
panties and told him thanks, but I was late for work and had to leave. 
I felt better that morning than I had in a long time as I drove to work
feeling my pussy still tinglin

-- [ From: Greg * EMC.Ver #2.10P ] --

	One weekend when my husband was watching television I was again in the
washroom.  This was a place that was seldom used on Saturday mornings
as people seemed to find better things to be doing with their spare
time.  I was just getting started with my washing when Nathan came in
and started doing his homely chore. We began talking and  it wasn't
long before the subject changed to sex, in particular, sex between us. 
I could see that he was getting an erection and although I was getting
horny, it wasn't practical for us to go to his apartment this morning,
besides Bob indicated that we would make love when I finished with the
laundry.  I could tell that Nathan was in an extremely horny mood, so I
looked around and I got an idea.  I took him by the hand and led him to
the far end of the washroom by some soap dispensers.  It was kind of a
dark corner away from the windows.  When we got to the machines, he
gave me a capricious look.  I squatted down and pulled his shorts to
about mid thigh.  His giant tool sprang free from the confines of the
shorts and I could see the end had secreted the sticky fluid that made
his entry into my tight pussy easier.  I took his cock in my hand and
opened my mouth and began licking around the crown and then sucked the
rubbery head into my mouth.  I had tried sucking his cock before, but
it was too sensitive for him and he had a tendency to cum too fast when
I sucked him off. We usually wanted it to last a little longer when we
made love or just fucked.  My hand slid up and down the length and
although I could barely get the head of his cock in my mouth, I sucked
feverishly until I could feel his balls tighten and the tube begin to
throb.  I knew it was coming and I wasn't disappointed. It took less
than five minutes to make him shoot his load in my mouth.  He told me
that he found it extremely stimulating to see his best friend's wife on
her knees sucking his black cock.  I didn't spill a drop and when his
orgasm subsided, I licked all the juice from around the swollen head
and then pulled his shorts back on.  I told him that he could return
the favor sometime and he told me that it would be his pleasure.
	Once when Bob and Nathan were going to go to a ball game, Nathan came
over to the house just before they were going to leave.  When he got to
the house, Bob had just left to the corner store to get a couple of
things that they would need for the day.  I was feeling extremely horny
that morning and couldn't wait for the men to leave so I could sneak
into the bedroom and take care of my personal business.  When Nathan
walked through the front door, my plans had changed.  I knew I wouldn't
have but just a few minutes alone with him before Bob arrived back from
the store.  I was in the living room and I had on a sun dress as it was
going to be a hot day.  I didn't have on a bra, but just a pair of
skimpy bikini panties.  I looked at him and while I pulled my skirt up
in the back, I bent over our overstuffed chair.  I asked him if he
would like to take care of me before they left.  He didn't need a
second invitation.  He immediately ran behind me and I told him that he
would have to be quick as Bob would be returning any minute. Nathan had
on a pair of gym shorts and it didn't take long for that big black
beauty of his to rear its rigid head.  He pulled my panties aside from
my pussy and with two of his fingers he separated my pussy lips enough
to slide the enlarged head into me.  After  a couple of firm thrusts he
began to bang my pussy with a vengeance.  In just a few short moments I
could feel my pussy begin to convulse as he slammed me against the back
of the chair with his mighty penetrations.  He came shortly after I did
and as soon as he withdrew his cock, I could hear the front door
opening.  I pulled my panties over my pussy and he pulled his shorts up
over his cock that was still wet from our juices.  As I kissed Bob good-
bye for the day and told Nathan good-bye, I could feel his cum
beginning to leak out of my panties and begin to trickle down my legs. 
As soon as the men left, I scurried off to the bedroom and laid on the
bed and began to rub my swollen and sticky mound.  This wetness brought
a better feeling than I had anticipated to the matter I was about to
undertake.  I pulled off my panties and held them to my nose as smelled
the odor of his cum and visualized what a sight it must have been as he
thrust his gigantic cock deep inside my blond little pussy while I was
bent over the back of the chair.
	Nathan and I continued seeing each other a couple of times a week for
the next two to three years.  My womanhood had finally grown or
stretched to accommodate his large size.  It came to the point that he
was the only man that could satisfy my sexual needs.  Although my
husband would try, I found that I just needed more than he had to
offer.  Sex with my husband became uneventful and it was on a rare
occasion that he could make me cum, something that Nathan never failed
to accomplish.  Just when I realized that I needed Nathan's cock and
that I couldn't survive without it, I found out that I had to.  Nathan
told us the devastating news that in order to promote within the
company he worked for, he would have to transfer out of state. 
Needless to say I was heartbroken, more than my husband knew.  We had a
small going away party for him, but I didn't feel that was fitting for
the close friend that he had become to me. Just before it was time for
Nathan to move, I devised a plan that would allow me to say good-bye in
a manner that I thought was appropriate.  I convinced my husband that I
had a company meeting out of town and I would be gone for the weekend. 
I told Nathan what I had done and told him that I would be able to
spend the weekend with him if he would like to let me say good-bye. I
made reservations at a small but plush motel in the town adjoining ours
so we wouldn't spend much time driving.  We met on the outskirts of
town and I drove him to my fantasy palace. We spent the whole weekend
at this motel. I think the only time we got out of bed was to eat and
take bathes together.  When I came home on Monday morning, I could
hardly walk and felt that I had bed sores, but then saying good-bye is
always a hard thing.
	Two weeks later and I am beginning to wonder if saying good-bye has
left me with Nathan's child.  Only time will show.

