by R. C. Curtis
Ashley just whimpered.
“You want me to tell you a fantasy about you fucking a guy?”
“Please,” she breathed.
“OK,” said Kevin. “Somebody close by, somebody you could find in ten minutes. Maybe even somebody that might just drop by your apartment in the next ten minutes?”
“If you like,” said Ashley softly, squirming slowly as James tongue explored her pussy. “You decide.”
“Well, there’s what, like twelve guys in your building? I should be able to come up with something there.”
“Ok,”
James’s tongue found her pleasure button again, and Ashley sighed, and lost her grip on the phone. “Sorry baby, dropped the phone,” she apologized.
“No problem. Put it on speaker.”
Ashley thought about it. “I’m not sure I should.”
“Of course you should. You can’t come holding a phone.”
Ashley switched the phone to speaker and laid it beside her head.
“Alright,” began Kevin. “I know you’ve never fucked a black guy, right?”
Ashley quivered. In less than 24 hours James’s tongue had already learned how to make her weaker that she had ever been.
“No,” she lied. The nagging guilt in her mind was thankfully but slowly being replaced by the pleasure coming from between her thighs.
“I remember you telling me that once. Your ‘one big regret before settling down’ you said.”
“Yes,” said Ashley, biting her lip.
“So, who’s the black guy downstairs from you?” he continued.
“Um, I’m not sure.” She hesitated. “Maybe James or something.”
“That’s him. OK, well, he’s a big guy, he probably has a really big cock.”
“I don’t know.”
James looked up from between her thighs and smiled.
Kevin laughed. “You aren’t helping the fantasy. Imagine he has a really big cock.”
“Ok, said Ashley truthfully. “I’m picturing his cock.”
“Good girl.”
James got up and straddled her belly now, aiming his hard long cock at her face with a big grin. “I can see it,” said Ashley.
“Imagine just playing with it and feeling how big it is.,” said Kevin.
Ashley reached down and grabbed James’s massive cock with both hands and started stroking it slowly. “It’s huge,” she said.
“That’s it, “said Kevin. “Stroke it and make it hard.”
“It’s already hard,” said Ashley, her fingers moving slowly up and down James’s shaft.
Kevin laughed. “You’re moving faster than I expected. Alright then, if it’s already hard then you need to take it into your mouth.”
James grinned, and moved further up Ashley’s body. She curled her head up and opened her mouth. He gripped his cock at the base, and slowly moved the head of it back and forth on her lower lip. Ashley made a little whimper, then he slid it in between her lips.
“Mmmmmmmmm...” she said.
“That’s very good,” said Kevin. “You make it sound so real,”
Ashley didn’t answer, her mouth wrapped around James’s cock. She sucked it slowly, yet eagerly.
“That actually sounds like you are sucking a cock” said Kevin.
He was silent for a moment, listening to his fiancée suck cock.
“I have another call,” he said. “Can you just give me a second?”
Ashley didn’t answer, her mouth full of cock, her eyes looking up at James. She took him deeper into her throat. James moaned, and began to thrust a little into her. He wasn’t all the way in yet. Ashley needed to go slow, and let her throat get used to his size. She had never had anything like this in her before.
James took his time, and Ashley continued to relax her throat, and in less than a minute she had his full length sunk all the way down her throat, her nose pressed firmly into the tight black pubic hair at the base of his cock.
“I’m back,” said Kevin.
Ashley reluctantly slid her mouth off James’s cock. She wiped the wetness from her mouth.
“OK,” she said.
“Sorry about the timing, but it’s my Mom. She wanted to ask you a couple of questions. Is it okay if I add her to the conversation?”
“Oh,” said Ashley. She had one hand holding James’s cock. “Will it take long?”
“No, just hold on.” said Kevin.
Ashley slowly pumped James’s cock.
“Hi Ashley!” It was Kevin’s mother.
“Hi Mrs. Martin,” Ashley answered.
James shifted his position, and opened Ashley’s thighs again with his hands, and knelt between them. Ashley picked up her phone and switched off the speaker.
“Kevin says he thinks you have settled on a date.”
“It looks like it,” said Ashley, a little distracted. She lay back flat on the futon. James brought his cock to the mouth of her pussy, and rubbed the swollen stiff head of his cock between her wet labia, then gently pressing it and swirling it lightly on her clit.
Ashley squirmed.
“It looks like June 16 is going to work really well for the wedding,” said Ashley, her face tense.
“Good,” said Mrs. Martin. “That’s going to be just perfect. What church did you settle on for the ceremony?”
James slid his cock slowly into Ashley. She pressed the back of her hand to keep from crying out. She closed her eyes as he began to expand her pussy outward. She could barely think.
“St. Mary’s,” she managed to say.
“Oh that sounds wonderful too.”
James sank all the way into Ashley, and held his cock there for a moment, then began slowly moving it in and out of Ashley. She stifled a moan.
“Do you have the dresses picked out yet?”
“Not yet,” said Ashley, trying to keep her voice even.
Kevin spoke up. “Is Patricia going to be able to make it?”
James was moving rhythmically inside Ashley now, and she couldn’t keep her hips still.
“Yes,” said Ashley. “So far it looks like she can.”
“Good,” said Kevin. “How nice,” added his mother.
Ashley put her thumb over the microphone and moaned. James picked up the pace, slamming into her roughly.
She heard Kevin talking to his mother, but Ashley just laid back and let James fuck her. Her brain seemed to barely function.
Her dazed mind listened to them talking, but all she could focus on was the pleasure flowing over her from her pussy.
“Are you still there?” she heard.
She took her thumb off the microphone. James slowed, fucking her log and deep, and more quietly. He had one hand on her hip, and his other thumb on her clit now.
“Yes,” gasped Ashley.
“You out of breath?” asked Kevin.
“I ran outside for a moment,” said Ashley. She began to spasm a little, jerking with each burst of pleasure. James’s cock was slowly stroking her g-spot, and his thumb was perfectly placed on her clit. She didn’t think she could last much longer.
“I just wanted to say ‘hi’,” said Kevin’s mother. “I won’t hold you two lovebirds up any longer.”
Ashley raised her hips up to meet James’s cock burrowing deep inside her belly.
“Mmmmmmm,” she said, unable to find words. The pleasure was so intense.
“I’ve really enjoyed this little chat,” she continued.
Ashley fought to keep her voice even. “Me too,” she said.
James reached up with the hand on her hip, and rolled her nipple between his fingers.
Ashley exploded. The sensations of the cock inside her, the thumb on her clit, and now her roused nipple combined in her pelvis. She spasmed hard, wrenching, trying not to cry out. She jerked, and James just kept fucking her. She rode a wave of pleasure she thought would never end. She pressed the phone against her breasts and let out a long, intense agonizing moan.
She lay shuddering under James for lo
ng moments. Breathing hard, she put her phone to her ear again.
“I keep losing you,” said Kevin. “The connection must be off.”
“I think so,” said Ashley.
James fucked her steadily now, building up his own pressure.
“I’m almost there,” said Kevin.
Ashley shivered in the aftershocks of her orgasm. She could feel James’s cock plunging deep into her core. She lay spent, her legs splayed open, utterly surrendered. He fucked her recklessly, no longer silent. Ashley knew Kevin could hear them fucking now.
“I have to go inside,” said Kevin. “What are you doing now?”
Ashley was too tired to think of anything. “I’m fucking James.”
The storm saved her. The wind howled in Kevin’s ears. “Good girl, you keep doing that. I wish I could talk you the rest of the way through it.”
James grabbed her hips and drove deep inside, lifting her up. She had an image of being impaled on a telephone pole, and then James arched into her and she felt his cock spasm deep inside her body.
James emptied into her.
She felt him blast the first stream of cum into her womb. She laid a hand on his shoulder. “It doesn’t bother you?”
James spurted again, his whole body jerking. “My fucking James?”
Her hips moved in rhythm with James as he emptied into her. She had given up on the condom idea after the first fuck. She figured what’s done is done. Although he has cum in her a lot now. The odds of getting pregnant must get higher every time he comes in her.
“Probably a mistake,” she thought. She closed her thighs around James.
“Not at all,” said Kevin happily. “You have fun. Just don’t fuck him in real life.”
James sank down on her, his face pressed against her neck as he convulsed for the final few times. His cock bored deep inside her, and Ashley’s matched his motion with her own involuntary writhing.
“Thank you,” murmured Ashley.
James gave a last couple of jerks, spurting sperm deep inside her unfaithful pussy.
“I miss you baby,” said Kevin. “I miss you so bad.”
Ashley moaned, barely hearing him.
“You are everything I want,” said Kevin. Ashley squirmed gently under James. He rested heavily on her body. Ashley shifted the phone so she could hear better. Her pussy contracted around James’s still firm cock.
“I love you,” said Kevin. “You make me so happy. Be a good girl.”
Ashely murmured into the phone. “I’m so happy right now.”
“I love you,” said Kevin. “Bye.”
“I love you too,” said Ashley, hanging up the phone. She laid it to one side and wrapped her arms around James. His cock was buried deep inside her still. She thought could feel it pulsing, the thick head still leaking more sperm into the little lake still pooling in her womb.
They were silent for a minute, catching their breath. James held her hips, keeping her transfixed on his cock. Ashley made a little move to squirm away, but he wouldn’t let her.
“You fucker,” said Ashley.
James smiled. “You little slut.”
Ashley pushed at his chest, playfully chastising him. “I’m a proper little fiancée,” she said in a mock upper class accent.
James reached over and jiggled her breast. “You’re a slut.” he said again.
“A slut with perfect tits, who just got fucked bareback while her boyfriend listened”
Ashley pushed his hand away lightly.
“Fiancé,” she corrected. “I got fucked bareback while my fiancé listened.” She said ‘fiancé’ slowly, for emphasis. She felt very, very dirty.
“Oh, right fiancé. Little miss engaged to be married.”
James still held his stiff cock deep inside her pussy, easily holding her down with his body.
“Are you going to let me up?” said Ashley.
“Probably not,” said James. “My cock has found a nice little home in your pussy.” He moved it slowly inside her. “Your pussy seems to like it.”
Ashley pushed at his chest again. “Come on.”
James laughed and pulled his cock out of her with a plop, and fell away onto his back, looking up.
Ashley rolled over onto her tummy, her hands resting on his chest.
“Wow. I can’t believe that happened.”
“Believe it,” said James.
Ashley got serious. “I’ve never cheated. I’ve been a very good girl.”
James patted her. “You’ve cheated now, girl. I took that cherry.”
Ashley rolled back over and looked at him with a playful smile. “I guess there’s no going back now.”
James smiled. “Do you wish you could go back?”
Ashley shook her head. “No I don’t think so.”
She sat up and cradled her breasts with her arms, then joggled them provocatively. They shimmied, her young pink nipples dancing on her soft orbs.
“Take a girl out for lunch?” she asked, her eyes wide with feigned innocence.
“Sure,” said James. “Just expect to get fucked in the parking lot.”
“Oh,” said Ashley with a giggle. “Then I won’t wear any panties.”
Ashley was as good as her word.
So was James, fucking her from behind in an alley next to the restaurant, pumping another load of cum into her very willing pussy.
To be continued…
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