TARA By User
When I first met Tara, I fell in love with her trim little Italian body. Her long, dark hair and blue eyes were sensational but those high-set, perky little tits and tight little ass really got my mouth watering. She was a good little Catholic girl only out of convent school for about 2 years. She was working as a secretary at a plant that I called on occasionally. It took me several months to talk her into going out with me, but she finally relented.
We dated for six months before she went away with me for the weekend. It was a little place on the Cape and I noticed how nervous she seemed on the drive out. Turns out she was a virgin, something I should have guessed but you find so few of them over the age of 14. How I "deflowered" her is a story I tell you later if you're really interested. She gave it up to me that first night and actually turned into a little nymph, teasing me in public until I would drag her off to the nearest secluded place I could find and fuck her senseless.
Just after Christmas, she moved in with me. Her ****** was scandalized and told her good little Catholic girls didn't do that kind of thing. She was a little upset by their reaction but, on the way home, she slid my cock into her mouth and whispered she did a lot of things good little Catholic girls were forbidden to do.
We had a nice little apartment with great neighbors. One of the singles, a ladies' man named George, amused us both. He was a cocky black man who clearly spent to much time in the gym. He seemed too sure of himself and spent a lot of time working out in the exercise room and posing around the pool in his silk running shorts and "wifebeater" tee shirt. He had a reputation as being very successful with some of the women in the complex.
Things were fine for the first year but we started to lose the passion when I had to spend a lot of time on the road. She was the kind of woman who needed lots of attention and it was something I couldn't give her with my travel schedule. We would fight more often but the making up afterwards was sensational.
I should have seen it coming. I know it's an old story, but I was still stunned when I witnessed it. I came home a few days early, letting myself in quietly at almost midnight last Tuesday. I didn't want to wake her up but I noticed the stereo was on, playing a little light jazz. I sat my suitcase down on the couch and glanced down the hall. Tara was face down in bed hugging a pillow, a light from the bathroom illuminated her naked back nicely.
A sheet covered her from the waist down. I knew she was wearing her usual night time attire, a pair of red bikini panties. I stood there for a moment, watching her and wondering if I could slip into the bedroom and gently wake her for a little fun and games. My heart almost stopped when I saw George come out of the bathroom. He was wearing his jogging shorts and it was obvious he was hard as a rock as he tip-toed over to the bed and sat down beside her.
I should have rushed in and confronted them but I couldn't move. I was outraged yet tremendously aroused. When his hand touched her back, my knees buckled and I sank to the floor. My heart was racing and a sweat broke out all over my body.
I could see her nestling into his touch, enjoying the sensation. He whispered something to her and she nodded. His hand swept the sheet aside and I could see her tight little butt. Those firm little pillows of her ass cheeks quivered under his hand as he traced first the top of her panties, then the bottoms with his fingertips. He gently drew a finger up the cleft between her cheeks and I saw her toes stiffen and point as he reached the top of her panties.
His hand flattened and slipped under the elastic. She spread her legs, drawing a knee aside, a move that tilted her ass toward him. I could see him fingering her slit under the panties, drawing more and more moisture from the depths of her pussy. An occasional moan escaped her lips and when she began gently moving her butt in rhythm with his finger, he slipped first one, then two fingers deep inside her and began masturbating her.
In a few moments, he had four fingers in her pussy and was rapidly sawing into her. I could hear the sloshing sound that came from her soaking wet cunt. Several times her ass raised slightly and I could tell by her breathing that she was ready to come. Each time she got close he slowed down, keeping her on the edge. He withdrew his hand and for the first time I heard him speak. "I'm going to fuck you now, baby. I'm going to fuck you real hard. That's why you called me over here, isn't it?"
"Yessss," She hissed.
He grabbed the sides of her panties and yanked them off. "Let me see that hot little pussy," he demanded.
She arched her back, raising just her ass off the bed. Her legs and chest were still glued to the mattress but her cunt was on display for him. Even from where I was, I could see it was wider and wetter than it had ever been. She had never been more ready to fuck.
His jogging shorts were off and his cock seemed huge. It was probably the psychological impact of what I was about to witness - the taking of my shy little Italian Catholic girl by a huge black dick - but he seemed at least a foot long and half that in width.
He mounted the bed and, supporting himself on his hands, aligned himself with her. His cock found the target on its own, the head nudging her pussy lips aside. Then he thrust savagely forward, burying himself entirely within her in one swift stroke. Tara's head came up of the pillow with a gasp and he slid his hands under her chest, grabbing her tits before he began rapidly thrusting in and out. She picked up the rhythm and began coming almost immediately. Listening to her scream through her orgasms, I could tell she came at least three times before he emptied himself into her.
He collapsed on top of her and I watched as they caught their breath With his deflating cock still inside her pussy, Tara hooked her feet over his ankles and began almost shyly pushing against him, a strangely erotic movement that got his flagging attention.
"Oh, little baby bitch, you sure are hot. Want some more of my big old black cock? Need some more fucking?" he whispered.
In answer, she grabbed the headboard with both hands and lifted upwards, slamming her ass backwards to get all of him back deep inside her cunt. He was instantly hard and they fucked like lust-driven sex maniacs for another 10 minutes. She did most of the work this time, arching her back to let him almost slide out, then pushing back hard to all of him in as deep as she could. It was the most erotic thing I've ever seen. Never have I watched a woman in such need, She came at least three more times and drained him completely. He growled like a bear and grabbed her ass, slamming into her hard and fast as he came.
I quietly left before they noticed me.
When I first met Tara, I fell in love with her trim little Italian body. Her long, dark hair and blue eyes were sensational but those high-set, perky little tits and tight little ass really got my mouth watering. She was a good little Catholic girl only out of convent school for about 2 years. She was working as a secretary at a plant that I called on occasionally. It took me several months to talk her into going out with me, but she finally relented.
We dated for six months before she went away with me for the weekend. It was a little place on the Cape and I noticed how nervous she seemed on the drive out. Turns out she was a virgin, something I should have guessed but you find so few of them over the age of 14. How I "deflowered" her is a story I tell you later if you're really interested. She gave it up to me that first night and actually turned into a little nymph, teasing me in public until I would drag her off to the nearest secluded place I could find and fuck her senseless.
Just after Christmas, she moved in with me. Her ****** was scandalized and told her good little Catholic girls didn't do that kind of thing. She was a little upset by their reaction but, on the way home, she slid my cock into her mouth and whispered she did a lot of things good little Catholic girls were forbidden to do.
We had a nice little apartment with great neighbors. One of the singles, a ladies' man named George, amused us both. He was a cocky black man who clearly spent to much time in the gym. He seemed too sure of himself and spent a lot of time working out in the exercise room and posing around the pool in his silk running shorts and "wifebeater" tee shirt. He had a reputation as being very successful with some of the women in the complex.
Things were fine for the first year but we started to lose the passion when I had to spend a lot of time on the road. She was the kind of woman who needed lots of attention and it was something I couldn't give her with my travel schedule. We would fight more often but the making up afterwards was sensational.
I should have seen it coming. I know it's an old story, but I was still stunned when I witnessed it. I came home a few days early, letting myself in quietly at almost midnight last Tuesday. I didn't want to wake her up but I noticed the stereo was on, playing a little light jazz. I sat my suitcase down on the couch and glanced down the hall. Tara was face down in bed hugging a pillow, a light from the bathroom illuminated her naked back nicely.
A sheet covered her from the waist down. I knew she was wearing her usual night time attire, a pair of red bikini panties. I stood there for a moment, watching her and wondering if I could slip into the bedroom and gently wake her for a little fun and games. My heart almost stopped when I saw George come out of the bathroom. He was wearing his jogging shorts and it was obvious he was hard as a rock as he tip-toed over to the bed and sat down beside her.
I should have rushed in and confronted them but I couldn't move. I was outraged yet tremendously aroused. When his hand touched her back, my knees buckled and I sank to the floor. My heart was racing and a sweat broke out all over my body.
I could see her nestling into his touch, enjoying the sensation. He whispered something to her and she nodded. His hand swept the sheet aside and I could see her tight little butt. Those firm little pillows of her ass cheeks quivered under his hand as he traced first the top of her panties, then the bottoms with his fingertips. He gently drew a finger up the cleft between her cheeks and I saw her toes stiffen and point as he reached the top of her panties.
His hand flattened and slipped under the elastic. She spread her legs, drawing a knee aside, a move that tilted her ass toward him. I could see him fingering her slit under the panties, drawing more and more moisture from the depths of her pussy. An occasional moan escaped her lips and when she began gently moving her butt in rhythm with his finger, he slipped first one, then two fingers deep inside her and began masturbating her.
In a few moments, he had four fingers in her pussy and was rapidly sawing into her. I could hear the sloshing sound that came from her soaking wet cunt. Several times her ass raised slightly and I could tell by her breathing that she was ready to come. Each time she got close he slowed down, keeping her on the edge. He withdrew his hand and for the first time I heard him speak. "I'm going to fuck you now, baby. I'm going to fuck you real hard. That's why you called me over here, isn't it?"
"Yessss," She hissed.
He grabbed the sides of her panties and yanked them off. "Let me see that hot little pussy," he demanded.
She arched her back, raising just her ass off the bed. Her legs and chest were still glued to the mattress but her cunt was on display for him. Even from where I was, I could see it was wider and wetter than it had ever been. She had never been more ready to fuck.
His jogging shorts were off and his cock seemed huge. It was probably the psychological impact of what I was about to witness - the taking of my shy little Italian Catholic girl by a huge black dick - but he seemed at least a foot long and half that in width.
He mounted the bed and, supporting himself on his hands, aligned himself with her. His cock found the target on its own, the head nudging her pussy lips aside. Then he thrust savagely forward, burying himself entirely within her in one swift stroke. Tara's head came up of the pillow with a gasp and he slid his hands under her chest, grabbing her tits before he began rapidly thrusting in and out. She picked up the rhythm and began coming almost immediately. Listening to her scream through her orgasms, I could tell she came at least three times before he emptied himself into her.
He collapsed on top of her and I watched as they caught their breath With his deflating cock still inside her pussy, Tara hooked her feet over his ankles and began almost shyly pushing against him, a strangely erotic movement that got his flagging attention.
"Oh, little baby bitch, you sure are hot. Want some more of my big old black cock? Need some more fucking?" he whispered.
In answer, she grabbed the headboard with both hands and lifted upwards, slamming her ass backwards to get all of him back deep inside her cunt. He was instantly hard and they fucked like lust-driven sex maniacs for another 10 minutes. She did most of the work this time, arching her back to let him almost slide out, then pushing back hard to all of him in as deep as she could. It was the most erotic thing I've ever seen. Never have I watched a woman in such need, She came at least three more times and drained him completely. He growled like a bear and grabbed her ass, slamming into her hard and fast as he came.
I quietly left before they noticed me.
