KATIE By Green
Story happened in 1997 in New Mexico. It happened essentially as written. I did not have all information and filled in best I could where necessary to complete story.
Katie was a part time lover of mine. She was my height, 5' 11" and maybe weighed 120 #'s of wiry muscle. She worked on a horse farm as a trainer so was always deeply tanned and her short, tomboyish styled lite brown hair had sun streaked blonde tones throughout it. She had giant green eyes perfectly framed by long lashes and distinct eyebrows. She was long legged and though 29 years old (I was 24 at the time of this story) had a wonderful body from all the hard work she did. She had very small, rounded breasts with nipples that must have had a direct link to her clit since she would completely cut loose sexually once they were given a little attention. Though she was tough as nails and performed work normally done by men she was very feminine away from work and I found her almost completely submissive in private.
What triggered this story is that she knew I was dating another woman and she was the monogamous type. I encouraged her to date others while assuring her that she was my closest friend and best lover. I believe our age difference and experiences helped her fully accept this. She had been married unsuccessfully twice and may have had 20 plus lovers before me if all people from ex's to weekend lovers were included. I had never even been engaged and though she was clearly satisfied with "waiting" for me to settle down - grow up - she did not condone me dating around as much as I did that year and the year after. As an aside, we did get engaged a couple years down the road. She finally accepted a date offer. I knew this because she told me so. It was important that I did know so that I would not show up at her place later on. I stayed over so much that she had given me a key and did not care when I showed up. Again, we were friends more than we were lovers and she seemed to accept anything I did as long as hers was the only bed I ever slept in; other than my own, by myself.
A few days later, while we cuddling on the couch after a hard day' work I asked her if she had any fun. She told me that she had enjoyed the date. Prodding further I was amazed to find out that in addition to a "night cap" as he dropped her off that the guy had stayed for a few hours. Inquisitive, not jealous, I wanted to more of why he had been so successful on the first date. I did not know whether they had slept with each other at that point in the conversation but was curious due to fact that she had been a blast on our first few dates but had kept a certain distance. She was not the first date type. Katie was selective and had taken a few dates with me as if using the time to evaluate whether or not she wanted to open up to me further. It turns out he was a business associate she knew from the different horse shows she participated in and helped her students compete in. He was a ranch and horse owner with money that had been interested in her for quit a while. Like all her past dates and two husbands before her taking up with me he was ten or so years older than she. I believe I was the youngest person she had ever dated and slept with even though she became active at 18 with her first marriage to an old ranch hand. Unusual for her she had been evasive and short with her answers that made me believe she had either had sex him or he had touched her heart in some way. Maybe both. I really wasn't sure if I minded if she had slept with him, but would have wanted to know how she felt about it since I had taken the stance that when I slept with a date it was for different reasons than when I slept with her. It was fun with her but there was much more to it. When I slept with Darlene or Donna it was essentially for fun. I had wondered if it had been the same for her. I must admit that I was concerned that he had started capturing her heart though. After all, I was having my cake and being able to eat it too in my relationship with Katie.
I finally just told her that it seemed that she was hiding something and that she could tell me everything or if she didn't want to talk about it at all then simply say so. She puzzled me with the direction she took. She told me that she thought I was the best lover that she had ever had and that I should feel very secure with myself. I remember raising my eyebrows as if to say simultaneously "and" and "what does that have to do with him and your date". "Okay, we did go to bed, kind of anyway", she said. Again I made the same gesture since I was still confused. I really did not know how a person kind of goes to bed with someone. Sensing that it might be better to get off track I said, "so you had sex in the living room?" I was hoping the silly joke would lead the conversation in another direction. She seemed like she was getting comfortable. She continued straight forward. She told me that one thing lead to another and they did wind up on her bed making out. I incorrectly picked up that she felt guilty about this and let her know that it was okay with me and she should not worry about it. I continued by letting her know that just making out had not violated our relationship and further elaborated that even if it had went further then she should not feel guilty at all. I figured that though I was comfortable with her as my main lover but still continued to date others now and again that she wasn't completely comfortable doing it herself. I was off target. There was quiet for a few minutes. I thought the topic was now complete. She apparently did not feel comfortable leaving me thinking that that was it. She blurted out that they had done more than make out. Again, I let her know that it was okay and that she did not have anything to feel guilty about. It is not like she did anything that she had said or implied she would not do. "Well, I don't want you to be hurt or insecure or anything", I recall her adding at that point. She had me pretty frustrated at this point. "Katie, I don't want anyone to steal your heart away. And if that happens then that's life. I would be hurt but that is part of love and life." I was admitting that maybe I wasn't so cavalier as I tried to sound by admitting that I did not want her to fall for another. I was being serious now and was staying silent waiting to find out if what she was trying to tell me was that she thinks she might be already in love or something. She sensed that I was waiting for clarification and just said what she had been hesitant to say. "I did not let him enter me. He wanted to but I would not let him." I continued to be quiet. I thought that she was going to tell me that she felt guilty about it and that we should not being doing such things if we were going to be boyfriend and girlfriend. I figured she had dabbled in my 60's version love that I was, at that point in my maturing, comfortable with and did not think it was right. I was about to speak up and moved to comfort her in anticipation of a discussion with our relationships ground rules when she continued. "He was a good kisser and all of that. I like him and the date had been to a fun night club. But he was so big that I did not want to be with him". My heart was racing and I froze, did she say what I think she did, I thought to myself. "You make such and effort to please me in bed that I think you are sometimes insecure about yourself and I thought you would be jealous", she said. She did not sleep with him because he was big and she did not want to be with someone as big endowed as he was but because she thought it would make me feel jealous and insecure. I must be missing those characteristics. This revelation simply got me instantly hot and curious about the scene. I had my right arm around her and used my left to free my penis from my pants and as I was displaying my erection to her I took her right hand and put it on my penis. "What do you mean by big"? She started to gently stroke my penis and told me she thought of me as big (I am bigger than average for a white guy and about average for a black guy - erect anyway, I am very small flaccid for a black guy and smaller than average for a white guy according to the charts I seen.. I am white). I clarified what I wanted. That I wanted her show me how big this guy was that she had been naked with last night. That she had brought to an orgasm with a wet hand job but would let enter her pussy. With her hand around my penis she opened her hand to show that he wider, much wider, to the point that her middle finger did touch her thumb when she hand held his erection. Then she held her hand flat over the top of my erection to demonstrate that he had been about two inches longer. Wow, she has a tight and small pussy, he would have stretched her out. Dripping precum I took her right there on the couch without taking the time get much of our clothes off and then took her two more times that night in the bedroom. This information had triggered something in me that I quickly followed up on.
I knew that a threesome with this guy was out of the question. She had decided not to date him again. I networked with a couple local swap newspapers I was aware of in the area from visiting the local peep shows. While I was doing this on the side Katie and I had some of the best and most frequent sex of our relationship. On more than one occasion she had assured me that my penis was enough for her. She sensed that that was what was on my mind. It was but in a different way. I wanted to part of threesome with her and was looking for the third with the only qualification was that the guy was hugely endowed. Having a few responses and a few weeks to think of this new fantasy I did more than set up a brief encounter in a cheap hotel room. I used my imagination and set up the night that will be described below.
I had the place on the other side of the Sandia mountains for the weekend and invited Katie up there for the weekend. It was a new house hidden away in the mountain side about (30) minutes from the city limits of Albuquerque. I got to stay there often as a couple friend of mine went skiing on weekends quit a bit and in return for enjoying the get away house I feed and took care of their four dogs. I took many dates up there and Katie and I had enjoyed it on many occasions. This time we would have a visitor. It had an outdoor Jacuzzi, a open area set up and king size bed (of course, one of my closing chores was to wash and change the sheets).
Katie and I had gotten up there earlier than usual, about 10p, on Friday night. We were enjoying some wine in the clean late summer air, soaking in the Jacuzzi when the bell rang. It was exactly 11 pm, just as had been agreed to by myself and Kendall, Kenny. Katie got up to put her fluffy white robe on and looked at me in anticipation of me getting up to get the door. I never moved and asked her to go ahead and get back in the "tub". She complied but not before moving to put her bikini on. I told her to never mind, "just get in, things will be great." She complied and eased herself back into the hot, churning water. It was an odd time of night for a visitor in the city, let alone up there when the nearest house is more than a quarter of a mile away. I believe she figured I would get up, put something on and find out why we had a visitor. lost and needed directions or something. I did not move. I told the dogs to stop barking and directed them to their pen. They were all incredibly well trained and obeyed me as one of their "masters" given the amount of time I spent with them and all the attention they got when I was up there whether it was endless games of fetch or letting them run the dirt roads with me as I ran. Then I shouted so that Kenny could here me that we were out back and that the side gate was open. Katie looked at me with dismay as the gate around the side of the house opened. "It's a friend of mine, about to be ours, just stay below the water level if you want". Like I said, she could be quit submissive. Though she looked embarrassed and slightly beside herself. Kenny came around and I sat up enough to shake his hand and welcome him. He was dressed in jeans, cowboy boots and a loose shirt for ranch work. He had his duffel bag with him. "Kenny is a dancer and he is your early birthday present. He came to dance for you to get us started with properly celebrating your upcoming 30th birthday", I told Katie. After a minute of small talk he asked where he could change. I got out, put my robe on and lead him into the house and the room in which he could change into his stripping outfit. As he opened his duffel bag to change I went back to Katie and helped her out of the tub, dried her off and after she put her robe on lead her into the living room and sat her down on the couch. I went to far part of the room and got a fresh bottle of white wine out of the kitchen. Like I said, it was an open area style house. The kitchen area opened to the living room and so did the bedroom. The bedroom was on the other side of the living room and did have a small hallway area leading to it. "What are you up to?" Katie said with a nervous smile as I sat down and opened the wine to pour her some. "What, a lot of people get dances for their birthday", I said with a smile. "He's black!" she said as if that was some startling fact. "Don't worry, I won't let him near the silver ware or anything else he could hide in his duffel bag". I said this with a small laugh and she chuckled herself at how silly she may have come off. "I mean, well, oh, never mind", was all she could say in an effort to clarify her statement. She accepted her glass of wine, her third for the night which is about the time she gets tipsy, and sat back deep into the couch with an embarrassed look on her face. "Just relax and let yourself get treated to an early birthday present", I told her and pulled out an early present I had put under some magazines on a lamp table that was next to the couch. She did love attention and her embarrassed mood started to change when I handed her the gift. "Go in the bedroom and try it on, if fact, wear it out for your dance". She had not opened it yet, but it was no surprise that it was a sexy little one piece nightie.
I was looking forward to seeing the "show" that Katie was going to get tonight. See the "swap" papers are not as easy as one would imagine to use to find the right guy. I had filtered through some "fake" ads to find this guy. I had really struck gold though with Kenny.
Katie came back and sat back down on the couch. I was sitting across the room in a Lazyboy chair. She looked ravishing entering the room with the short nightie accentuating her long legs and her feminine but muscled body barely covered by the lite, sheer material. I had promised Kenny that he would be delighted with his audience and had exaggerated at all. As she sat down we heard Kenny's boom-box fill the night with his show music. He came out of the room, as if on cue and moved suggestively towards Katie. He was fully dressed as he began his dance. It was the typical strip tease dancing as he seductively tore away his shirt, remove his boots and then got read of his pants that were attached down the sides with Velcro. This took him through his first song and continued to dance suggestively right in front of her in his g- string thong underwear that had a typical tassel on the front that he, of course, spent a lot of time twirling in front of her. I was slightly to the side of the show. He more than filled up his g-string. I mean really filled up. When he was swinging the tassel around it looked like about ten pounds of deli salami was moving with it. He not only was overly endowed, he was cut as would be expected from someone who was a stripper on the side. She was admiring his overall body, but there was no way she could not have noticed the large waves of ocean moving within his g-string. I watched intently to see if she was looking at it at all. She was but in a sneaky way. I caught her staring at his groin when he was not making eye contact with her. Just then I realized that I had neglected one thing and got up and set some five dollar bills next to her. This brought a nervous laugh from her as she picked them up. She knew what I wanted her to do with them. As his third dance song started it was definitely a slower, more seductive song. He moved closer to her and simply and slowly ground hips towards her to the music. She put one of the three bills in the top of his g-string. She did this tentatively but as he showed appreciation and hunger for more with his eyes she put another bill next to the first one. He continued to dance as if happy with all his money (believe me, he was well taken care of financially before he even got there, but I guess it was part of the show). Eventually, he moved back in for the last bill. Katie went to put it on top next to the other two but he pulled away implying that he wanted it placed elsewhere. She held out her hand with the bill and with his eyes and body movement gestured that he wanted it to be placed on the left side of the g- string. She complied and must have touched his balls or maybe even his penis and he really played it up as if being stroked lovingly by her. He was a real showman. She had to have touched both his balls and penis since he was so tightly packed into the g-string. I sensed that the song was coming to an end and got up to dim the lights down to nearly nothing. He was like a clear shadow in the lighting I had set the lights for and his g-string, which was white with a red tassel seemed to glow. I put the lights up just a little, just enough so that I could see him and her more clearly than very visible shadows and sat back down. The music continued, but moved into wordless jazz. I knew from talking to him that he danced to three songs and then the tape kept going for nearly an hour with sultry sounding jazz. He had told that sometimes the shows ended after the third song (especially, if done at places like an office, but would continue if at things like a hot bachelorette party). This wasn't an office!
"Would the lady like to dance", he said looking into Katie's eyes with his baritone voice. "I am out of money", she said with a shy smile as she looked down at the floor. "No, I mean with me". Katie looked nervously over at me. I just smiled and gestured with my left hand for her to get up and dance. She coyly stood up in front of him. He was barely taller than her. She stood a couple of feet in front of him apparently not knowing how to begin. "You ever dance with a black man"? Kenny asked her. She shook her head shyly from side to side to let him know that she had not. I had told Kenny that Katie was your typical liberal white woman that wasn't prejudice yet likely never even thought about dating a black man. Mostly due to the fact that there circle of friends simply did not encompass much diversity. He had clearly understood and seemed to prefer it that way. He had said something like it was kind of like taking a woman's virginity that way. "Well, we do not dance country, at least I don't", he said as he pulled her close to him and began to dance suggestively with her. He had his hands on her hips and helped her loosed up and move as he was. The quickly got closer and closer until they were tightly against each other. They danced that way for a song and then as the next song continued he began to move his hands down her sides and softly over her back and bare shoulders. She had started with her hands over his shoulders but he moved them to be around his waist. They danced nicely and well with each other and she was really looking relaxed and fully into it at this point. I could see that he was grinding his pelvis into her lower abdomen and I would have given anything to know what she was thinking. Whatever it was she was enjoying herself and started moving her hands over his back, which was lightly covered with sweat from his dance show. Of course, she did mind and maybe even enjoyed feeling the light layer of sweat covering his well defined, sinewy muscles.
As they danced I brought my refilled glass of wine into the bedroom and before turning off the lights in there lite a couple of candles. I placed them near the bed to provide enough light for voyeuristic intents and yet left the corners dark. I came back to the hallway and said, "how about if we move the party into here"? I saw them break their embrace and holding hands they came towards the bedroom. Katie stopped them just for a moment so she could reach for her glass of wine. She looked down at the glass and with a "what the hell" look on her face finished it off with three large drinks. I moved away as they entered retrieved their glasses. I filled them both up and set the now full glasses by the lamp table that was near the head board and took my seat. I sat on the chair that I had placed on the far side of the bed in just into the shadows of the corner of the room. They stopped at the bed and began to embrace. Katie looked over at me as if digesting that I was going to be in the room versus just leaving for an hour or so. I blew her a kiss and raised my glass of wine. Kenny picked both of their glasses and said a toast to her that complemented her beauty. They both took a couple of sips and then as he held her tenderly he began to kiss her. Katie kissed back and their sensually kissing quickly turned heated and passionate. As she held him close with her arms around his waist he began to get sexual with his groping. His large hands completely cupped her ass and he gently squeezed them in appreciation. I saw him doing exactly what I told him to do regarding completely turning her on. He was nibbling on her right ear and moved down to her collar bone. She was extremely sensitive on her neck where the neck and collar bone came together. I saw his hands reach under her nightie, lifting it up ever so slightly and with his long fingers reached under her ass and in between her thighs to sensually rub the lower crack of her vagina. I saw the his fingers that had rubbed her there were wet as he moved his hands under her nightie and slipped it over her head. There she was naked in front of this well defined black man that was seducing her. He took a step back to admire her wonderful body. He made a sound pleasure at her beauty. Katie had a look on her face of pride but also as if she was slightly embarrassed and wanted to cross her arms over her breasts to cover them up as he glared his appreciation of her body. Then he cupped both of her petite breasts in his hands and stepped forward to embrace her again with his hands caressing her front. He nibbled briefly on her neck and moved to her breasts. If she wasn't over the edge already he put her over by putting his mouth completely over her right breasts and fully sucking it into his mouth. I heard her moan deeply as he did this. He gave her left breasts similar treatment and she let out an equally deep moan of appreciation. He took a half step back and put his hands on her shoulders and guided her to a seat on the bed. They were across from my seat but I was at about a forty five degree angle so I could see the left side of her face and his front. He took her hands and put them over the front of his g-string as he stood there. The touch of her hands on his groan caused him to tilt his head back make a guttural noise of pleasure. He then put her fingers over the top of the g-string and gently guided her hands downward. He wanted her to peel off his last piece of clothing. Katie rolled the g-sting down over his penis. His cock bounced free and was the most massive sight I am sure she had ever seen off the ranch of horses that she took care of. He had been strictly confined in his g-string, but as soon as she freed his oversized cock it grew to it full, abundant size. As it grew the head, which had been covered by his uncut foreskin came into view. His cock veins started to bulge over the top and sides of his cock. Katie looked frozen as she stared at his fully engorged cock. In spite of its size it stood straight out towards her face and had a slight bend to the left. It was pointing towards her left ear. He took in her admiration, her stunned look. His giant cock was almost touching her though he was about a foot away. He moved slightly to his right so that his cock head was directly in front of her mouth. She did not need any more of a hint. She took his cock into her hands and began softly kissing the head and licking the now freely dripping precum around the wide head. His length was, of course, impressive. His width was even more so. She hand one hand firmly grasping the underside of his cock so that a couple of her fingers were pressing into his sac and the other about half way up his tremendous shaft. I could see her thumb knuckle and the middle segment of her fingers as she held his cock. I would guess that there was a couple of inches between her finger tips and the tip of her thumb. He had that much thickness to his cock. Either his length or his circumference would have given him the classification of outsized, of massive, of huge. With both his cock looked like those on her horse ranch. Working with horses she had seen penises as large as his before. But never on a man. Probably not even half his size on a man. He was nearly twice as long as mine and much fatter than I would have ever imagined a man to be. I am not sure of the dimensions, but I am confident that with his width that if his cock were a container then the contents of a medium bottle of wine could be poured into it without spilling.
Kenny had given her attention to seduce her and now was enjoying her giving him a wet hand job. He was too wide to take more than his cock head into her mouth but she was using her saliva and his precum to stroke him into total readiness with her hand as she continued to kiss and lick his cock. Periodically, she would open up her mouth as wide as she could and place it over the head of his cock afraid to go down any further out of concern that her teeth would nick the gland of his cock. He let her do this for a while and then pulled back and slide onto the bed. He took her hand and guided her back into the middle of the king sized bed (I had tossed to comforter to the bottom of the bed and pulled the sheet back when I had went in to light the candles). He was over her now, kissing her again with his cock resting and pressing down onto her stomach. They made a sexy coupling and scene was already more of a turn on than any thing I have ever seen in an adult film. Her seduction was completely erotic and their contrast of skin color coupled with their sameness of body type sexually charging and completely erotic. Again, I wish I could have read her thoughts. She was completely turned on and ready for what was coming. Both of their bodies were slightly glistening from the sweat the heat of their foreplay had created. Her legs were spread and she had her knees bent so that she could hook her ankles around his lower thighs. The kissing continued at a heated pace and became frantic. I could smell her juices slightly mixing in the air with the scent of the candles.
Their kissing continued in a frantic tone and Katie was rubbing her hands over his back heatedly. Both of them were breathing heavily. Kenny then gently broke their kiss a slide his hips back between her legs. His cock slide down her stomach and then over her sexy mound. I dropped over mound and if he wasn't so aroused and erect enough stay pointed straight northward towards her pussy I am sure it would have made an audible thud on the bed. I looked at her face and though she was overwhelming aroused she looked nervous now. She bite her lower lip as he positioned himself so that the head of his cock on top of her clit. He expertly mixed his precum with her wetness and stroked back and forth over her clit with his cock head. Her deep, aroused breathing heightened in intensity. Kenny continued to bring her from sensual arousal to sexually arousal with this motion. By her breathing she seemed to have quit a few mini-orgasms as he did this for upwards of ten minutes. "Ready?", he asked her. Katie said yes tentatively and added, "be gently" in a whisper.
Kenny slide back and inch so that his cock head was directly aligned with her opening and then pushed into Katie. With his initial thrust he entered his cock head and a couple of inches past that into her pussy. Katie gasped and pulled back with her hips a little, "too big", she said with a high pitched but quiet squeal. Kenny did not move. "Relax", he said, "take me the best you can, I will go slow". After his brief hesitation he slide all but the tip of cock head out and then put himself back into her to the same depth. She gasped again and her face clinched up as she bite her lower lip again. "It hurts", she panted out and he again held his place before sliding back out to the tip. He sat up and slide his knees under her legs as the tip of cock lay on her opening. Katie had been holding her arms around his torso and now put her arms over head and grabbed underneath the head board which was just below the mattress. She had unintentionally pushed the pillows off the bed. He pushed into Katie again. Instead of pausing this time he pulled back out and then again in one motion. She was gripping the head board and exhaled each time he pushed into her. Her exhale was deep and quick and made a high pitched squealing noise each time. He was only going into her with less than half of his cock. It was width that she was not able to adjust to yet. Though he was stretching her beyond what she could handle they were both wet enough that he could go in and out at this distance and was enjoying fucking her. He started to breath deeper and deeper. His exhales making deep guttural noises. He initially watched her facial expressions and was very turned on by them. As he continued to fuck her and she continued to struggle to take his immense size his pleasure deepened and he now had his head back and eyes closed with delight. Katie was gripping the head board so tightly and desperately that the veins on her forearms were clearly visible. She was not able to explain it afterwards, the feeling he was giving her but it was definitely filling her up and though painful was pleasurable. She said that in spite of how his cock gave her stretched pussy muscles a burning and overly pulled apart feeling she did not want him to stop. Kenny continued to fuck her this way as I sipped my glass of wine and genuinely wondered if my throbbing cock would burst as it pulsed with my rapid heart beat.
Kenny started to put more of his cock into her now. He was going in way past what I could though he still had a few more inches to go before he would pull back out and then start the rhythmic in and out motion. "No, it hurts too much now", Katie said the first time he went in that far. He pushed into her a half dozen times at that depth and then went back to the original depth of four to five inch thrust. After a dozen strokes of this depth he pushed back into her so that three quarters of his cock was tearing into her. His breathing was such that I thought he had to be a minute or two from cumming. She let go of the head board and sat up on her elbows. Looking down at the sight of Kenny's cock impaling her at this depth over and over now she put her right hand on hips to try to shorten his thrusts, "you're too big, not that far in", she pleaded. "Let me make you cum with my mouth", she pleaded as he continued to push in and out of her with all but the last three or so inches of his weapon. "I am close, very close, let me finish", he said through his now rapid deep breaths. She resigned herself to what had become an assault on her tender pussy and let herself fall back removing her hand from his hips. Kenny was close and lay over Katie now as he was reaching his orgasm. Burying his head to the side of hers into the mattress his thrusts quickened. She was holding onto him tightly and her nails were digging into his back. She begged for him to cum, "please cum, its too big for me, I am sorry" she said as tears began to roll down her cheeks and she began to make a whining, squealing sound with each thrust. He tensed up, clearly hitting the beginning of his orgasm. If he had been careful to only push into her three quarters of his out sized cock up to this point he no longer was aware of the depth he pushed. As his body tensed, he moved quicker and with his thrust now pushed all of his manhood into Katie. She started to cry and yelp and he completely impaled and tear into her pussy. "Please, I feel like I am starting to bleed", she cried out as he completely thrust into her a dozen very painful to her times and then his body shook as he came deep into her insides.
Story happened in 1997 in New Mexico. It happened essentially as written. I did not have all information and filled in best I could where necessary to complete story.
Katie was a part time lover of mine. She was my height, 5' 11" and maybe weighed 120 #'s of wiry muscle. She worked on a horse farm as a trainer so was always deeply tanned and her short, tomboyish styled lite brown hair had sun streaked blonde tones throughout it. She had giant green eyes perfectly framed by long lashes and distinct eyebrows. She was long legged and though 29 years old (I was 24 at the time of this story) had a wonderful body from all the hard work she did. She had very small, rounded breasts with nipples that must have had a direct link to her clit since she would completely cut loose sexually once they were given a little attention. Though she was tough as nails and performed work normally done by men she was very feminine away from work and I found her almost completely submissive in private.
What triggered this story is that she knew I was dating another woman and she was the monogamous type. I encouraged her to date others while assuring her that she was my closest friend and best lover. I believe our age difference and experiences helped her fully accept this. She had been married unsuccessfully twice and may have had 20 plus lovers before me if all people from ex's to weekend lovers were included. I had never even been engaged and though she was clearly satisfied with "waiting" for me to settle down - grow up - she did not condone me dating around as much as I did that year and the year after. As an aside, we did get engaged a couple years down the road. She finally accepted a date offer. I knew this because she told me so. It was important that I did know so that I would not show up at her place later on. I stayed over so much that she had given me a key and did not care when I showed up. Again, we were friends more than we were lovers and she seemed to accept anything I did as long as hers was the only bed I ever slept in; other than my own, by myself.
A few days later, while we cuddling on the couch after a hard day' work I asked her if she had any fun. She told me that she had enjoyed the date. Prodding further I was amazed to find out that in addition to a "night cap" as he dropped her off that the guy had stayed for a few hours. Inquisitive, not jealous, I wanted to more of why he had been so successful on the first date. I did not know whether they had slept with each other at that point in the conversation but was curious due to fact that she had been a blast on our first few dates but had kept a certain distance. She was not the first date type. Katie was selective and had taken a few dates with me as if using the time to evaluate whether or not she wanted to open up to me further. It turns out he was a business associate she knew from the different horse shows she participated in and helped her students compete in. He was a ranch and horse owner with money that had been interested in her for quit a while. Like all her past dates and two husbands before her taking up with me he was ten or so years older than she. I believe I was the youngest person she had ever dated and slept with even though she became active at 18 with her first marriage to an old ranch hand. Unusual for her she had been evasive and short with her answers that made me believe she had either had sex him or he had touched her heart in some way. Maybe both. I really wasn't sure if I minded if she had slept with him, but would have wanted to know how she felt about it since I had taken the stance that when I slept with a date it was for different reasons than when I slept with her. It was fun with her but there was much more to it. When I slept with Darlene or Donna it was essentially for fun. I had wondered if it had been the same for her. I must admit that I was concerned that he had started capturing her heart though. After all, I was having my cake and being able to eat it too in my relationship with Katie.
I finally just told her that it seemed that she was hiding something and that she could tell me everything or if she didn't want to talk about it at all then simply say so. She puzzled me with the direction she took. She told me that she thought I was the best lover that she had ever had and that I should feel very secure with myself. I remember raising my eyebrows as if to say simultaneously "and" and "what does that have to do with him and your date". "Okay, we did go to bed, kind of anyway", she said. Again I made the same gesture since I was still confused. I really did not know how a person kind of goes to bed with someone. Sensing that it might be better to get off track I said, "so you had sex in the living room?" I was hoping the silly joke would lead the conversation in another direction. She seemed like she was getting comfortable. She continued straight forward. She told me that one thing lead to another and they did wind up on her bed making out. I incorrectly picked up that she felt guilty about this and let her know that it was okay with me and she should not worry about it. I continued by letting her know that just making out had not violated our relationship and further elaborated that even if it had went further then she should not feel guilty at all. I figured that though I was comfortable with her as my main lover but still continued to date others now and again that she wasn't completely comfortable doing it herself. I was off target. There was quiet for a few minutes. I thought the topic was now complete. She apparently did not feel comfortable leaving me thinking that that was it. She blurted out that they had done more than make out. Again, I let her know that it was okay and that she did not have anything to feel guilty about. It is not like she did anything that she had said or implied she would not do. "Well, I don't want you to be hurt or insecure or anything", I recall her adding at that point. She had me pretty frustrated at this point. "Katie, I don't want anyone to steal your heart away. And if that happens then that's life. I would be hurt but that is part of love and life." I was admitting that maybe I wasn't so cavalier as I tried to sound by admitting that I did not want her to fall for another. I was being serious now and was staying silent waiting to find out if what she was trying to tell me was that she thinks she might be already in love or something. She sensed that I was waiting for clarification and just said what she had been hesitant to say. "I did not let him enter me. He wanted to but I would not let him." I continued to be quiet. I thought that she was going to tell me that she felt guilty about it and that we should not being doing such things if we were going to be boyfriend and girlfriend. I figured she had dabbled in my 60's version love that I was, at that point in my maturing, comfortable with and did not think it was right. I was about to speak up and moved to comfort her in anticipation of a discussion with our relationships ground rules when she continued. "He was a good kisser and all of that. I like him and the date had been to a fun night club. But he was so big that I did not want to be with him". My heart was racing and I froze, did she say what I think she did, I thought to myself. "You make such and effort to please me in bed that I think you are sometimes insecure about yourself and I thought you would be jealous", she said. She did not sleep with him because he was big and she did not want to be with someone as big endowed as he was but because she thought it would make me feel jealous and insecure. I must be missing those characteristics. This revelation simply got me instantly hot and curious about the scene. I had my right arm around her and used my left to free my penis from my pants and as I was displaying my erection to her I took her right hand and put it on my penis. "What do you mean by big"? She started to gently stroke my penis and told me she thought of me as big (I am bigger than average for a white guy and about average for a black guy - erect anyway, I am very small flaccid for a black guy and smaller than average for a white guy according to the charts I seen.. I am white). I clarified what I wanted. That I wanted her show me how big this guy was that she had been naked with last night. That she had brought to an orgasm with a wet hand job but would let enter her pussy. With her hand around my penis she opened her hand to show that he wider, much wider, to the point that her middle finger did touch her thumb when she hand held his erection. Then she held her hand flat over the top of my erection to demonstrate that he had been about two inches longer. Wow, she has a tight and small pussy, he would have stretched her out. Dripping precum I took her right there on the couch without taking the time get much of our clothes off and then took her two more times that night in the bedroom. This information had triggered something in me that I quickly followed up on.
I knew that a threesome with this guy was out of the question. She had decided not to date him again. I networked with a couple local swap newspapers I was aware of in the area from visiting the local peep shows. While I was doing this on the side Katie and I had some of the best and most frequent sex of our relationship. On more than one occasion she had assured me that my penis was enough for her. She sensed that that was what was on my mind. It was but in a different way. I wanted to part of threesome with her and was looking for the third with the only qualification was that the guy was hugely endowed. Having a few responses and a few weeks to think of this new fantasy I did more than set up a brief encounter in a cheap hotel room. I used my imagination and set up the night that will be described below.
I had the place on the other side of the Sandia mountains for the weekend and invited Katie up there for the weekend. It was a new house hidden away in the mountain side about (30) minutes from the city limits of Albuquerque. I got to stay there often as a couple friend of mine went skiing on weekends quit a bit and in return for enjoying the get away house I feed and took care of their four dogs. I took many dates up there and Katie and I had enjoyed it on many occasions. This time we would have a visitor. It had an outdoor Jacuzzi, a open area set up and king size bed (of course, one of my closing chores was to wash and change the sheets).
Katie and I had gotten up there earlier than usual, about 10p, on Friday night. We were enjoying some wine in the clean late summer air, soaking in the Jacuzzi when the bell rang. It was exactly 11 pm, just as had been agreed to by myself and Kendall, Kenny. Katie got up to put her fluffy white robe on and looked at me in anticipation of me getting up to get the door. I never moved and asked her to go ahead and get back in the "tub". She complied but not before moving to put her bikini on. I told her to never mind, "just get in, things will be great." She complied and eased herself back into the hot, churning water. It was an odd time of night for a visitor in the city, let alone up there when the nearest house is more than a quarter of a mile away. I believe she figured I would get up, put something on and find out why we had a visitor. lost and needed directions or something. I did not move. I told the dogs to stop barking and directed them to their pen. They were all incredibly well trained and obeyed me as one of their "masters" given the amount of time I spent with them and all the attention they got when I was up there whether it was endless games of fetch or letting them run the dirt roads with me as I ran. Then I shouted so that Kenny could here me that we were out back and that the side gate was open. Katie looked at me with dismay as the gate around the side of the house opened. "It's a friend of mine, about to be ours, just stay below the water level if you want". Like I said, she could be quit submissive. Though she looked embarrassed and slightly beside herself. Kenny came around and I sat up enough to shake his hand and welcome him. He was dressed in jeans, cowboy boots and a loose shirt for ranch work. He had his duffel bag with him. "Kenny is a dancer and he is your early birthday present. He came to dance for you to get us started with properly celebrating your upcoming 30th birthday", I told Katie. After a minute of small talk he asked where he could change. I got out, put my robe on and lead him into the house and the room in which he could change into his stripping outfit. As he opened his duffel bag to change I went back to Katie and helped her out of the tub, dried her off and after she put her robe on lead her into the living room and sat her down on the couch. I went to far part of the room and got a fresh bottle of white wine out of the kitchen. Like I said, it was an open area style house. The kitchen area opened to the living room and so did the bedroom. The bedroom was on the other side of the living room and did have a small hallway area leading to it. "What are you up to?" Katie said with a nervous smile as I sat down and opened the wine to pour her some. "What, a lot of people get dances for their birthday", I said with a smile. "He's black!" she said as if that was some startling fact. "Don't worry, I won't let him near the silver ware or anything else he could hide in his duffel bag". I said this with a small laugh and she chuckled herself at how silly she may have come off. "I mean, well, oh, never mind", was all she could say in an effort to clarify her statement. She accepted her glass of wine, her third for the night which is about the time she gets tipsy, and sat back deep into the couch with an embarrassed look on her face. "Just relax and let yourself get treated to an early birthday present", I told her and pulled out an early present I had put under some magazines on a lamp table that was next to the couch. She did love attention and her embarrassed mood started to change when I handed her the gift. "Go in the bedroom and try it on, if fact, wear it out for your dance". She had not opened it yet, but it was no surprise that it was a sexy little one piece nightie.
I was looking forward to seeing the "show" that Katie was going to get tonight. See the "swap" papers are not as easy as one would imagine to use to find the right guy. I had filtered through some "fake" ads to find this guy. I had really struck gold though with Kenny.
Katie came back and sat back down on the couch. I was sitting across the room in a Lazyboy chair. She looked ravishing entering the room with the short nightie accentuating her long legs and her feminine but muscled body barely covered by the lite, sheer material. I had promised Kenny that he would be delighted with his audience and had exaggerated at all. As she sat down we heard Kenny's boom-box fill the night with his show music. He came out of the room, as if on cue and moved suggestively towards Katie. He was fully dressed as he began his dance. It was the typical strip tease dancing as he seductively tore away his shirt, remove his boots and then got read of his pants that were attached down the sides with Velcro. This took him through his first song and continued to dance suggestively right in front of her in his g- string thong underwear that had a typical tassel on the front that he, of course, spent a lot of time twirling in front of her. I was slightly to the side of the show. He more than filled up his g-string. I mean really filled up. When he was swinging the tassel around it looked like about ten pounds of deli salami was moving with it. He not only was overly endowed, he was cut as would be expected from someone who was a stripper on the side. She was admiring his overall body, but there was no way she could not have noticed the large waves of ocean moving within his g-string. I watched intently to see if she was looking at it at all. She was but in a sneaky way. I caught her staring at his groin when he was not making eye contact with her. Just then I realized that I had neglected one thing and got up and set some five dollar bills next to her. This brought a nervous laugh from her as she picked them up. She knew what I wanted her to do with them. As his third dance song started it was definitely a slower, more seductive song. He moved closer to her and simply and slowly ground hips towards her to the music. She put one of the three bills in the top of his g-string. She did this tentatively but as he showed appreciation and hunger for more with his eyes she put another bill next to the first one. He continued to dance as if happy with all his money (believe me, he was well taken care of financially before he even got there, but I guess it was part of the show). Eventually, he moved back in for the last bill. Katie went to put it on top next to the other two but he pulled away implying that he wanted it placed elsewhere. She held out her hand with the bill and with his eyes and body movement gestured that he wanted it to be placed on the left side of the g- string. She complied and must have touched his balls or maybe even his penis and he really played it up as if being stroked lovingly by her. He was a real showman. She had to have touched both his balls and penis since he was so tightly packed into the g-string. I sensed that the song was coming to an end and got up to dim the lights down to nearly nothing. He was like a clear shadow in the lighting I had set the lights for and his g-string, which was white with a red tassel seemed to glow. I put the lights up just a little, just enough so that I could see him and her more clearly than very visible shadows and sat back down. The music continued, but moved into wordless jazz. I knew from talking to him that he danced to three songs and then the tape kept going for nearly an hour with sultry sounding jazz. He had told that sometimes the shows ended after the third song (especially, if done at places like an office, but would continue if at things like a hot bachelorette party). This wasn't an office!
"Would the lady like to dance", he said looking into Katie's eyes with his baritone voice. "I am out of money", she said with a shy smile as she looked down at the floor. "No, I mean with me". Katie looked nervously over at me. I just smiled and gestured with my left hand for her to get up and dance. She coyly stood up in front of him. He was barely taller than her. She stood a couple of feet in front of him apparently not knowing how to begin. "You ever dance with a black man"? Kenny asked her. She shook her head shyly from side to side to let him know that she had not. I had told Kenny that Katie was your typical liberal white woman that wasn't prejudice yet likely never even thought about dating a black man. Mostly due to the fact that there circle of friends simply did not encompass much diversity. He had clearly understood and seemed to prefer it that way. He had said something like it was kind of like taking a woman's virginity that way. "Well, we do not dance country, at least I don't", he said as he pulled her close to him and began to dance suggestively with her. He had his hands on her hips and helped her loosed up and move as he was. The quickly got closer and closer until they were tightly against each other. They danced that way for a song and then as the next song continued he began to move his hands down her sides and softly over her back and bare shoulders. She had started with her hands over his shoulders but he moved them to be around his waist. They danced nicely and well with each other and she was really looking relaxed and fully into it at this point. I could see that he was grinding his pelvis into her lower abdomen and I would have given anything to know what she was thinking. Whatever it was she was enjoying herself and started moving her hands over his back, which was lightly covered with sweat from his dance show. Of course, she did mind and maybe even enjoyed feeling the light layer of sweat covering his well defined, sinewy muscles.
As they danced I brought my refilled glass of wine into the bedroom and before turning off the lights in there lite a couple of candles. I placed them near the bed to provide enough light for voyeuristic intents and yet left the corners dark. I came back to the hallway and said, "how about if we move the party into here"? I saw them break their embrace and holding hands they came towards the bedroom. Katie stopped them just for a moment so she could reach for her glass of wine. She looked down at the glass and with a "what the hell" look on her face finished it off with three large drinks. I moved away as they entered retrieved their glasses. I filled them both up and set the now full glasses by the lamp table that was near the head board and took my seat. I sat on the chair that I had placed on the far side of the bed in just into the shadows of the corner of the room. They stopped at the bed and began to embrace. Katie looked over at me as if digesting that I was going to be in the room versus just leaving for an hour or so. I blew her a kiss and raised my glass of wine. Kenny picked both of their glasses and said a toast to her that complemented her beauty. They both took a couple of sips and then as he held her tenderly he began to kiss her. Katie kissed back and their sensually kissing quickly turned heated and passionate. As she held him close with her arms around his waist he began to get sexual with his groping. His large hands completely cupped her ass and he gently squeezed them in appreciation. I saw him doing exactly what I told him to do regarding completely turning her on. He was nibbling on her right ear and moved down to her collar bone. She was extremely sensitive on her neck where the neck and collar bone came together. I saw his hands reach under her nightie, lifting it up ever so slightly and with his long fingers reached under her ass and in between her thighs to sensually rub the lower crack of her vagina. I saw the his fingers that had rubbed her there were wet as he moved his hands under her nightie and slipped it over her head. There she was naked in front of this well defined black man that was seducing her. He took a step back to admire her wonderful body. He made a sound pleasure at her beauty. Katie had a look on her face of pride but also as if she was slightly embarrassed and wanted to cross her arms over her breasts to cover them up as he glared his appreciation of her body. Then he cupped both of her petite breasts in his hands and stepped forward to embrace her again with his hands caressing her front. He nibbled briefly on her neck and moved to her breasts. If she wasn't over the edge already he put her over by putting his mouth completely over her right breasts and fully sucking it into his mouth. I heard her moan deeply as he did this. He gave her left breasts similar treatment and she let out an equally deep moan of appreciation. He took a half step back and put his hands on her shoulders and guided her to a seat on the bed. They were across from my seat but I was at about a forty five degree angle so I could see the left side of her face and his front. He took her hands and put them over the front of his g-string as he stood there. The touch of her hands on his groan caused him to tilt his head back make a guttural noise of pleasure. He then put her fingers over the top of the g-string and gently guided her hands downward. He wanted her to peel off his last piece of clothing. Katie rolled the g-sting down over his penis. His cock bounced free and was the most massive sight I am sure she had ever seen off the ranch of horses that she took care of. He had been strictly confined in his g-string, but as soon as she freed his oversized cock it grew to it full, abundant size. As it grew the head, which had been covered by his uncut foreskin came into view. His cock veins started to bulge over the top and sides of his cock. Katie looked frozen as she stared at his fully engorged cock. In spite of its size it stood straight out towards her face and had a slight bend to the left. It was pointing towards her left ear. He took in her admiration, her stunned look. His giant cock was almost touching her though he was about a foot away. He moved slightly to his right so that his cock head was directly in front of her mouth. She did not need any more of a hint. She took his cock into her hands and began softly kissing the head and licking the now freely dripping precum around the wide head. His length was, of course, impressive. His width was even more so. She hand one hand firmly grasping the underside of his cock so that a couple of her fingers were pressing into his sac and the other about half way up his tremendous shaft. I could see her thumb knuckle and the middle segment of her fingers as she held his cock. I would guess that there was a couple of inches between her finger tips and the tip of her thumb. He had that much thickness to his cock. Either his length or his circumference would have given him the classification of outsized, of massive, of huge. With both his cock looked like those on her horse ranch. Working with horses she had seen penises as large as his before. But never on a man. Probably not even half his size on a man. He was nearly twice as long as mine and much fatter than I would have ever imagined a man to be. I am not sure of the dimensions, but I am confident that with his width that if his cock were a container then the contents of a medium bottle of wine could be poured into it without spilling.
Kenny had given her attention to seduce her and now was enjoying her giving him a wet hand job. He was too wide to take more than his cock head into her mouth but she was using her saliva and his precum to stroke him into total readiness with her hand as she continued to kiss and lick his cock. Periodically, she would open up her mouth as wide as she could and place it over the head of his cock afraid to go down any further out of concern that her teeth would nick the gland of his cock. He let her do this for a while and then pulled back and slide onto the bed. He took her hand and guided her back into the middle of the king sized bed (I had tossed to comforter to the bottom of the bed and pulled the sheet back when I had went in to light the candles). He was over her now, kissing her again with his cock resting and pressing down onto her stomach. They made a sexy coupling and scene was already more of a turn on than any thing I have ever seen in an adult film. Her seduction was completely erotic and their contrast of skin color coupled with their sameness of body type sexually charging and completely erotic. Again, I wish I could have read her thoughts. She was completely turned on and ready for what was coming. Both of their bodies were slightly glistening from the sweat the heat of their foreplay had created. Her legs were spread and she had her knees bent so that she could hook her ankles around his lower thighs. The kissing continued at a heated pace and became frantic. I could smell her juices slightly mixing in the air with the scent of the candles.
Their kissing continued in a frantic tone and Katie was rubbing her hands over his back heatedly. Both of them were breathing heavily. Kenny then gently broke their kiss a slide his hips back between her legs. His cock slide down her stomach and then over her sexy mound. I dropped over mound and if he wasn't so aroused and erect enough stay pointed straight northward towards her pussy I am sure it would have made an audible thud on the bed. I looked at her face and though she was overwhelming aroused she looked nervous now. She bite her lower lip as he positioned himself so that the head of his cock on top of her clit. He expertly mixed his precum with her wetness and stroked back and forth over her clit with his cock head. Her deep, aroused breathing heightened in intensity. Kenny continued to bring her from sensual arousal to sexually arousal with this motion. By her breathing she seemed to have quit a few mini-orgasms as he did this for upwards of ten minutes. "Ready?", he asked her. Katie said yes tentatively and added, "be gently" in a whisper.
Kenny slide back and inch so that his cock head was directly aligned with her opening and then pushed into Katie. With his initial thrust he entered his cock head and a couple of inches past that into her pussy. Katie gasped and pulled back with her hips a little, "too big", she said with a high pitched but quiet squeal. Kenny did not move. "Relax", he said, "take me the best you can, I will go slow". After his brief hesitation he slide all but the tip of cock head out and then put himself back into her to the same depth. She gasped again and her face clinched up as she bite her lower lip again. "It hurts", she panted out and he again held his place before sliding back out to the tip. He sat up and slide his knees under her legs as the tip of cock lay on her opening. Katie had been holding her arms around his torso and now put her arms over head and grabbed underneath the head board which was just below the mattress. She had unintentionally pushed the pillows off the bed. He pushed into Katie again. Instead of pausing this time he pulled back out and then again in one motion. She was gripping the head board and exhaled each time he pushed into her. Her exhale was deep and quick and made a high pitched squealing noise each time. He was only going into her with less than half of his cock. It was width that she was not able to adjust to yet. Though he was stretching her beyond what she could handle they were both wet enough that he could go in and out at this distance and was enjoying fucking her. He started to breath deeper and deeper. His exhales making deep guttural noises. He initially watched her facial expressions and was very turned on by them. As he continued to fuck her and she continued to struggle to take his immense size his pleasure deepened and he now had his head back and eyes closed with delight. Katie was gripping the head board so tightly and desperately that the veins on her forearms were clearly visible. She was not able to explain it afterwards, the feeling he was giving her but it was definitely filling her up and though painful was pleasurable. She said that in spite of how his cock gave her stretched pussy muscles a burning and overly pulled apart feeling she did not want him to stop. Kenny continued to fuck her this way as I sipped my glass of wine and genuinely wondered if my throbbing cock would burst as it pulsed with my rapid heart beat.
Kenny started to put more of his cock into her now. He was going in way past what I could though he still had a few more inches to go before he would pull back out and then start the rhythmic in and out motion. "No, it hurts too much now", Katie said the first time he went in that far. He pushed into her a half dozen times at that depth and then went back to the original depth of four to five inch thrust. After a dozen strokes of this depth he pushed back into her so that three quarters of his cock was tearing into her. His breathing was such that I thought he had to be a minute or two from cumming. She let go of the head board and sat up on her elbows. Looking down at the sight of Kenny's cock impaling her at this depth over and over now she put her right hand on hips to try to shorten his thrusts, "you're too big, not that far in", she pleaded. "Let me make you cum with my mouth", she pleaded as he continued to push in and out of her with all but the last three or so inches of his weapon. "I am close, very close, let me finish", he said through his now rapid deep breaths. She resigned herself to what had become an assault on her tender pussy and let herself fall back removing her hand from his hips. Kenny was close and lay over Katie now as he was reaching his orgasm. Burying his head to the side of hers into the mattress his thrusts quickened. She was holding onto him tightly and her nails were digging into his back. She begged for him to cum, "please cum, its too big for me, I am sorry" she said as tears began to roll down her cheeks and she began to make a whining, squealing sound with each thrust. He tensed up, clearly hitting the beginning of his orgasm. If he had been careful to only push into her three quarters of his out sized cock up to this point he no longer was aware of the depth he pushed. As his body tensed, he moved quicker and with his thrust now pushed all of his manhood into Katie. She started to cry and yelp and he completely impaled and tear into her pussy. "Please, I feel like I am starting to bleed", she cried out as he completely thrust into her a dozen very painful to her times and then his body shook as he came deep into her insides.
