by Alda Grand
John “Bulldozer” Krips was a giant of a man. He had thick muscled forearms from years working in the building trade. His hair was clipped short and he perpetually had a five o’clock shadow on his chin. When you got close to him a thick smell of sweat and beer filled your nostrils. I instantly disliked him. My Mother was happy to have him renting the room as he always paid on time and he kept to himself, mostly. I kept any bad feeling I had for him buried, as my Mom had been through enough already and I knew she needed the money.
A few weeks ago my Mother left town to visit a sick relative, leaving just me and Bulldozer alone in the house. I had started to notice more and more that the Bulldozer was being a whole lot nicer to me lately and I was even starting to warm to him a little. On one of those heavy muggy nights at the height of summer he gently knocked on my bedroom door. I had been talking online to a friend planning what to do for my twenty first birthday party a few weeks away.
Bulldozer came in with two bottles of beer and offered one in my direction, “Do you want to join me for a drink?” he asked. Normally I wouldn't hang out with him, but at that moment a combination of boredom and a mischievous streak I had raising its head, I decided to give him some of my precious time.
Once in the living he dropped his massive frame into the large armchair that dominated the corner of the room. I sat across from him sipping my beer, my legs tucked under me on our soft faded couch. “Any plans for your birthday?” he asked.
“Nothing much, just hang out with some friends,” I replied. He smiled ever so slightly and downed his beer and started straight away on the next one.
“Come over here for a minute,” he said gesturing to me with a thick calloused finger.
“Yes Bulldozer,” I said thinking this would piss him off as I guessed only friends called him that.
He glanced down at his lap and said, “Pull up a pew kiddo”.
I hesitated for a moment and then sat down on his lap. His massive body radiated heat. The beer was making me feel relaxed and loose and after a few weeks of crushing boredom I was up for a little light flirting.
“What would you like for your birthday?” he asked.
“I don't know Bulldozer, what have you got in mind? I said playfully. He shifted slightly when I called him Bulldozer and I could feel his cock harden underneath me. Thats an interesting turn of events I thought.
“I don’t know Bulldozer what would you like to give me,” I asked and finished off my beer.
He bent close to my ear and whispered, “Call me Bulldozer again and I’ll tell you”. I obliged and I could feel his cock stiffen more beneath me, digging into the back of my legs.
My phone began to ring in my bedroom and I jumped from the Bulldozers lap to answer it. It was my friend Martha, who in times of need became my fuck buddy. She was from my ethnic studies class and was the first and only woman I’d ever slept with. This was one of these times. She wanted to come over and have a few drinks and fool around.
I popped back into the living room and the Bulldozer looked like he was in a daze. “A friend is coming over for and hour or so to hang out in my room, maybe we can finish this conversation later?” I said.
“I’ll be up and waiting,” he answered.
Martha arrived shortly with a case of beers and we headed to my room and locked the door behind us. I dimmed the lights and we lay on the bed.
Martha looked me direct in the eyes and moved closer to me. “Have you been with another women since me?” she asked.
“No,” I replied feeling my face flush and hearing a slight yearning quiver in my voice.
Martha moved slowly closer to me, her eye contact never wavering. Her skin was not as dark as mine and she had a slimmer more athletic build. Her lips parted slightly as she moved closer to me. I could see her pupils dilate as our lips brushed gently together. Her lips where full and soft and she smelled faintly of apples. I parted my lips slightly and felt Martha's warm tongue dart into my mouth, the tip brushing against mine. The sensation and the sweet taste of her mouth sent shivers down my body and my toes twitched reflexively at the pleasure.
Her kisses where different then a mans, softer and more sensuous and the plumpness of her lips was turning me on. Her rising hunger matched any mans ardor. We kissed deeply and wetly with our tongues playfully moving across each other. I kissed her lips, her cheeks and her neck. Her smell was intoxicating as I nipped and licked at her neck.
Martha ran her hands along my curvy body and then ran them over my ample breasts. She moaned gently in my ear as she moved her fingers across my nipples, feeling the hardness of them and squeezing. I ran my fingers down her back feeling every notch of her spine. The silk of her dress sent tingles through my finger tips.
Martha began kissing my neck and then my shoulders. She moved along the bed and her kisses rained down on my body. She was now kneeling before me. I opened my legs and she pressed tight into me. I groaned at the pressure of her warm body against my pussy. Her kisses stopped at my breasts and she opened the front of my loosely fitting tunic. My large soft breasts spilled out of my clothes and Martha worked over them with her hands and her mouth. Her tongue flicked and left wet trails around my left nipple while her hand toyed and squeezed my right one.
She looked up at me with a sultry look in her eyes asked, “Will I go on?”.
“Yes,” I moaned.
Martha popped the remaining buttons on my tunic and it fell open. She pulled back and looked admiringly at my body. The curves of my breasts and the warm slope of my stomach. She looked me direct in the eyes and without breaking contact slowly moved her hand down my stomach. She paused for a second when her trailing fingers reached the dense hair of my pubes. Martha then slid a finger between my pussy lips and ran the tip of her finger over my clit. My whole body sagged as the delicious sensation coursed through my body.
With one hand she massaged my clit and then with the other she slide two fingers inside my wet pussy. I groaned as she slid into me. Martha moved her finger slowly in and out while her other hand worked over my clit, circling it and causing waves of sweet pleasure to burst along my spine and course through my legs. I could already feel myself building to an orgasm. That sweet buildup in the core of my being as all sensations pinpointed at the feelings emanating from my slick pussy. Martha began kissing my belly as she worked her fingers inside me. She slowly worked her way down, her tongue leaving a wet trail as she licked and sucked at my soft flesh. Her mouth was now inches away from my pussy. She hooked her arms under my legs and pulled me slightly forward on the bed. Then her warm wet mouth was on my quivering mound. Her tongue licked at my lips first, causing my legs to shake with yearning. With one slow movement she parted my lips and shoved her rigid tongue inside me. This slow deliberate movement nearly sent me over the edge.
Martha moved her tongue deep into me, her mouth wide open. She drew it out and then slowly moved it up over my clit. When the flat warm expanse of her tongue moved over me I bucked upwards and grabbed her head pulling her into me. Feeling my reaction Martha moved her tongue over my engorged pleasure zone in rhythmic flicking waves. She sucked at it drawing it fully into her mouth, this tight suction causing further sparks of pleasure to explode throughout my body. With my clit in her mouth she moved her tongue expertly across it, circling it and pulsing across it’s sensitive surface.
I was breathing heavily and was already close to peaking. With a quick movement Martha slid three fingers inside me while continuing the rhythmic licks and circles of my engorged clit. I opened my eyes and looked down at her, our eyes locked. The hungry look in her eyes as she expertly brought on crashing waves of pleasure caused me to come. The force and power of it snuck up on me, the sensations she was drawing out from me and the locking of our stares as she poured pleasure into me caused me to explode in orgasm. The feelings burst forth from my pussy sending electric blue shocks through my body. My legs shot out as the pleasure twirled and spun through me. I let out a long loud moaning sound that no
man had ever elicited from me. Martha pulled into me riding each wave of the beautiful pleasure, slowing her tongue movements as she could feel it subsiding in my body. Our eyes never left each other through my orgasm. My scalp tingled and my fingers flexed as the last of the pleasure coursed through me. Martha stopped and kissed my thighs gently, my pussy was slick and warm and I could feel my juices running down my legs.
Martha stood with a smile on her face. “Wow” I said. “Do you want me to, do you?” I trailed off.
“You should rest,” she replied.
We lay on the bed together panting deeply. Martha brought us both a cold beer. Nothing like a nice cold beer after getting your pussy licked I thought to myself. There was something else I couldn't get out of my mind and that was the feeling of the Bulldozers cock pressed against my leg when I was on his lap.
Martha and I fooled around for another while but I couldn't get the thought of his cock out of my mind. Once we had finished our beers Martha headed home.
The house was quiet and a shaft of light shone from under the Bulldozers bedroom door. My heart speed up and I knocked on his door. “Can a girl get another beer please Bulldozer,” I said.
“Come in,” a voice boomed from the other side. I went in.
The room was plainly appointed with a bed in the corner and a table set up with drinks. The Bulldozer stood in the centre of the room, dominating my attention. He was bare chested and wearing jeans. He stood with his arms crossed over his massive chest. His legs where powerfully muscled. His broad chest rose and fell and I could see the outline of every muscle in his body.
He poured me a glass of wine and asked, “Do you want your birthday present now?”. I nodded. I downed my cup of wine in one go and approached the Bulldozer.
“Oh I think it will make us both very happy,” he said.
“Would the Bulldozer like a little present from me first? I asked as I trailed my finger down his chest and then knelt before him. My whole body buzzed with excitement, I couldn't believe I was about to be with my first ever white man. I could feel waves of heat coming off him and the wine was making me feel relaxed. I opened the top button of his jeans and pulled them to the ground. He was wearing no underwear. I could see why he was called the Bulldozer, it wasn't only because of his massive physique. His cock was close to my face, large and thick. I wrapped my hands around the base, enjoying the weight of it in my hands. I could feel it start to harden straight away. I ran my tongue from the base of the shaft and up around the head of his cock. I teased my tongue over the top making it wet. With me other hand I ran it up his legs and grasped his balls. “Does the Bulldozer like that?” I asked looking up at him.
“Yes,” he moaned as I massaged his balls.
I drew the head of his cock into my mouth and could feel it swell even further in the warm wetness. My lips stretched and pulled back as I took the head further into my mouth. I brought my head down taking as much of it in to me as possible. As I drew back I moved my hand along the shaft of his slick cock. The Bulldozer grunted in satisfaction. I drew my head down again taking the full length into my hot wet mouth, I moved my tongue around his cock while he was inside me. I held his cock inside my mouth and made small back and forth movements, each one causing the Bulldozer to thrust forward. He was already increasing the speed of his thrusts as I increased the speed of my mouth on his cock.
I moved my hand between my legs and into my panties. My fingers slid easily into my pussy as I was already extremely wet. I moved my fingers over my clit causing me to moan loudly around the Bulldozers cock. The sound of my moaning caused the Bulldozer to increase the speed of my face fucking. I increased the pressure of my lips around his shaft sucking and licking at a furious pace. The Bulldozer gripped both sides of my head plunging his cock deep into my throat. I moaned deeply at the sensation of his cock filling me up. I slide three fingers into my pussy making them wet with my flowing juices.
“I want to taste you,” said the Bulldozer.
I raised my slick hand up and the Bulldozer took it and began licking at my fingers. His large warm tongue ran over them licking up my sweet juices. He drew my fingers into his mouth slurping at them hungrily. I increased the speed of my cock sucking and I could feel that the Bulldozers pleasure was about to hit its peak. He pushed my head down the length of his cock one more time and I felt the gush of his warm seed fill my mouth and throat. It came in warm spurts as he let out a deep moan of pleasure. His cock continued to pulse and spurt into my mouth.
The Bulldozer reached down and ripped the front of my dress wide open exposing my large breasts with nipples erect and hard. He took his cock from my mouth and wiped a sticky trail over my tits and across my nipples. The Bulldozer motioned for me to stand up and he ripped the torn dress from my body and I removed my sodden panties. He looked lasciviously over my body practically licking his lips.
In his massive arms he picked me up as if I was made of feathers. He brought me over to the table and swept everything off placing me down on my back. The Bulldozer roughly spread my legs and then his head was between my thighs. His stubble rubbed against my legs as he pulled me closer to his face. He extended his tongue and ran it along my pussy from front to back. I let out a moan of delight at the sensation. The Bulldozer buried his tongue in me, it was nearly as thick as his cock I had just been sucking. He impaled me on his tongue driving it deep inside my pussy. I squeezed my legs tight around his head and this caused him to speed up his licking. Getting my pussy licked out by him was the sweetest sensation I’d ever felt. I ran my hands through his hair pushing his face hard into my pussy. The Bulldozer ran his tongue over my clit nearly sending me over the edge straight away. I tensed my muscles in an attempt to prolong the pleasure. The Bulldozer placed his tongue flat against my clit and sent a waving motion through it. My scalp tingled and I could feel my face flushing as my pleasure increased.
The thought of his tongue buried deep in my pussy and what he would do next to me sent me over the edge. My body exploded into a bright point of light, I felt like I could sense every nerve ending as the powerful orgasm rocked through my body. My legs squeezed as tight as possible around the Bulldozers head and my fingers danced through his hair as I came. Radiating out from my pussy spun bright arching flashes of pleasure each one magnifying the heights of ecstasy. I could feel my cheeks flush and my body juddered as the final waves crashed over me. The Bulldozer drew away from me his body covered in a sheen of sweat and his face ran with my juices.
I lay there panting deeply trying to catch my breath. The Bulldozers cock was hard again.
“Turn over” he said. I obeyed and turned over on the table lying on my stomach with spread my legs spread wide. The Bulldozer stood behind me and rubbed the head of his cock along my pussy spreading the lips wide.
I looked back and said, “Fuck me Bulldozer”. The Bulldozer slid the length of his cock into me, my pussy stretched to take his massive girth. His balls slapped against my ass once his full length was inside me. The feeling of being filled by his cock was causing my knees to buckle, lucky I was spread out on this table for the Bulldozer to enjoy. The Bulldozer put his huge hands on the cheeks of my ass and started to slide his cock in and out of me slowly. Each time his full length was in he let out a grunt of satisfaction. My pussy was singing from the feeling of fullness and I could feel my juices running down my legs. The Bulldozer gripped my ass hard and began to increase the speed of his mighty thrusts. I could already feel another orgasm starting to rise, each time he was fully in me the feelings increased. I started to moan in rhythm with each deep plunge of his cock, the sound of my moans only increased the intensity of him fucking me.
“Fuck me, fuck me,” I moaned loudly. “Fill me with your hot cum, I want to feel it inside me. Come inside me Bulldozer,” I said.
“The Bulldozer is going to come inside your tight pussy,” he replied.
The Bulldozer bore down on me with increased vigour, he let out a long guttural grunt as he came inside
me. His pounding increasing as he shot his warm seed deep into me. I could feel his hot cock twitch and surge deep in my pussy. This sensation pushed me over the edge and my second orgasm slammed into me. All my senses where blasted to oblivion, bright sparks danced in my vision. I arched my back and pushed hard against the Bulldozer as I peaked. Sweet ripples of pleasure coursed through my body from head to toes as he slowed down his thrusting. I was drenched in a film of sweat. The Bulldozer took his still hard cock out of me and rubbed the head of it along my clit sending more aftershocks up and down my spine. His warm seed ran down my legs. My muscles felt relaxed and fluid from the pleasure surge and my teeth hummed in their sockets. I turned around on the table, my legs barely able to hold me up.
The Bulldozer stood before me, his muscles rippling and gleaming under a sheen of sweat. He picked me up in his great arms and carried me to the bed. He dropped me on the soft bed and bent to kiss me. I realized this was going to be our first kiss. His lips gently brushed mine, I could feel his stubble prickle my skin. We kissed long and slow, our tongues exploring each others mouths. My toes curled as we continued to kiss.
“Oh Bulldozer you fucked me so good,” I purred.“
It wont be the last time,” he said with a glint in his eye.
That had been a few weeks ago and now me and the Bulldozer fucked, sucked and licked each other whenever we had a moment alone. I loved when he came in my mouth or when he bent me over a table and fucked my pussy. I would never forget the first white man I had ever slept with. He was the best lodger ever.
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