Monday, April 5, 2010

BBC

(No, this isn't a post about the British Broadcasting Corporation.)

After that embarrassing little episode at the house party on Friday night, Kathleen and I hung out and chatted a little more with a few of the people still milling around outside of the playrooms.  It was late, and a few people were starting to head home.  One of the guys we had talked to earlier that evening was an enormous black guy who stood at least 6'6" tall, with massive hands and size-18 shoes.  Given all the stereotypes that go with that description, it was a safe bet that this single guy had been invited to this party for reasons other than his charming personality.

This guy (we'll call him "Mr. Big") was heading home for the night, and stopped to say good-bye to us as we stood outside on the back porch.  He was clearly taken with Kathleen, and suggested to her, "Maybe we could get together sometime."  Kathleen responded, "It's too bad you're going home now."  Mr. Big's eyes widened, and a smile broke out on his face.

"Well, I don't HAVE to go home right now," he said.

"Let's head back inside and chat," Kathleen responded.

At this point, it was clear what was about to happen, but I think Kathleen wanted to tease him a little bit and play "hard-to-get."  So she grilled him with questions about himself, his motivations, what he does for a living, etc..  Finally, after about 10 minutes of questioning, Mr. Big took her by the hand and practically pulled her into one of the private rooms.  Of course, I tagged along, too.  I wouldn't have missed this show for all the money in the world!

Although Kathleen stood between us in the room, I may as well not have been there for awhile, as the two of them were completely focused on each other.  At some point, Kathleen had undone his pants and pushed them down a bit, exposing what we all suspected from the beginning: this guy was hung like an elephant.  His dick must have been at least 9 inches long and 3-4 inches in girth.  But Kathleen seemed completely unfazed by it.  After stroking him with her hand for awhile, she dropped to her knees, and to my utter shock and amazement, she took all nine inches into the back of her throat.

"No F'ing way," I said, prompting Kathleen to withdraw his cock from her throat for a moment to smile at me and say, "Oh, yeah."

Although I'd been unable to get a hard-on less than an hour before, while standing in a room full of naked people having sex, with three different women sucking my cock, I now inexplicably found myself with a raging hard-on.  Kathleen was clearly enjoying sucking his cock (as was Mr. Big), but after awhile I felt a bit neglected.  So I tapped her on the shoulder and said, "Hello?  Remember me?"

She laughed, and turned to suck my cock for a short while, while Mr. Big completely undressed.  We then undressed, and moved over to the bed, where I kneeled in front of her while Mr. Big strapped on the biggest condom I'd ever seen.  While Kathleen continued to suck away at my cock, Mr. Big entered Kathleen from behind, causing her to moan loudly.  It was such a huge turn-on for me, just watching this scene unfold.  I've seen countless porn movies of suburban wives who get fucked by a "BBC" while their husbands watch.  I just never, ever thought I would participate in such a scene.

Kathleen really seemed to enjoy having his massive dick inside her, and after awhile she couldn't concentrate on both of us at the same time.  She took my cock out of her mouth and begged him to fuck her hard.  This, it turned out, was a mistake on her part.  Later that evening, she explained that it really hurt when he was thrusting so hard into her.

When Mr. Big took a break from thrusting, I suggested we switch places.  He then stood on the floor beside the bed while I entered Kathleen from behind.  Her ass looked so amazing, and she was so wet, I thought I was going to cum immediately.  But I held off for as long as I could, wanting to savor the moment for as long as possible.

While I fucked her, Kathleen went back to work on him with her mouth, and his intense moaning told me he was loving every second of it.  Kathleen then stopped for a moment, looked up at him, and asked, "Are you going to cum for me?"  Mr. Big responded by grabbing her head and shoving his cock so far down her throat, she could barely breathe.

Kathleen bobbed her head up and down on his cock quicker and quicker, until he nearly shouted.  His white-hot cum filled her mouth and overflowed onto her chin and neck.  It was too much for me to handle, and I pumped her pussy harder and harder until I, too, came with an earth-shattering orgasm, filling her with cum.

Kathleen then flipped around and cleaned my cock from top to bottom, with another man's cum still decorating her lips, chin, neck and tits.  It was by far the dirtiest, most erotic experience I have ever had.

Kathleen continues to surprise me every day.  I absolutely LOVE the fact that she has become such a dirty slut -- and the sluttier she becomes, the more it turns me on.  I have no idea why, but it is what it is.

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