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“I hope you readers like this story. I had great fun writing this. The more I wrote, the more the story got carried away. As usual, I would appreciate all comments and criticism. I am trying to improve my writing and only with your help will it get better. I have tried to proof read and correct my errors. If you spot any, please excuse my errors.”

Lola looked out of the window of Darby”s motor home as they rode down the highway. She was nude, as were the others in the vehicle. Darby”s daughter, Wanda was there as well. Lola had been surprised to find out that Wanda, her high school friend, was Darby”s daughter. She had found out right after she and Darby had made love in the motor home. Looking around, Lola saw her brother Jock; Jean, Darby”s wife and Malik, Wanda”s older brother.

Malik and Jock were playing spades against Wanda and Jean. Lola looked at Jean”s dark brown body swaying to the movement of the camper. Jean had large, full breasts that were tipped by dark brown, almost black nipples. Lola wondered why some people seemed to have more tits than they needed and others, like her, had hardly any. But Jean had made Lola and Jock feel very welcome.

They were enroute to a secluded site where, once a year, people came to have, for lack of a better term, an orgy. Wanda had mentioned it to Lola after she had driven up to the motor home and found Darby fixing Lola”s car. Lola had still been flushed with sexual excitement after giving her virginity to Darby during a violent rainstorm. Lola was embarrassed but Wanda hadn”t said anything. She had greeted Lola warmly, introducing Darby as her father.

They had talked for a few more minutes while Darby finished Lola”s car. Then, Wanda asked Lola if she wanted to take a trip with her and her family.

*It”ll be way cool,” said Wanda. “The only thing is, you will need a male escort. How about that hunky brother of yours?”

“Well, I don”t know. What kind of trip are you talking about?” asked Lola.

Wanda had glanced at Darby before continuing. He had nodded his head.

“It”s an orgy in the mountains,” she explained. “You have to have a partner of the opposite sex though or else they won”t let you in. That way, there won”t be more of one sex than the other.”

Lola was surprised at the explanation. She knew what an orgy was but had never known anyone who had participated in one. After all, she had just had her first sexual experience. After a few minutes thought though, she decided that if she didn”t like it, she wouldn”t have to participate. Lola thought about Jock and she knew that he would gladly go.

“Do you have to have sex with the person who came with you or not?” asked Lola.

“No, once we get there, you can do whatever with whomever,” explained Wanda. “My mother and my brother make us even and you and Jock would keep us even.”

“Besides,” Wanda said with a gleam in her eye, “I have always had a thing for Jock.”

“Well,” said Lola, “Jock likes black girls. I caught him once with a girl from school.”

That was how Lola and the others had come to be nude in the motor home several weeks later. It was a family rule that everyone had to be nude while in the motor home.

After they had gotten underway, everyone stripped. Lola was very self-conscious of her small body. What she didn”t realize was that her body was every bit as desirable as those of the other women. Her small body did nothing to detract from her desirability and sexuality. Lola”s tits might have been small but her nipples were beautiful and her ass was luscious. Lola and Jock stood there feeling self-conscious but the others paid them no attention. After a few minutes, everyone found a place to sit.

Lola noticed that Darby had undressed before climbing behind the wheel. She couldn”t see his dick but she remembered how it had felt in her pussy.

“Let”s play some cards,” suggested Jean. “Do you guys know how to play Spades?” asked Jean.

Wanda, Malik, and Jock knew how, so it was decided that Jean and Wanda would play against Jock and Malik. Lola didn”t know how to play spades so she was watching as the others played.

Lola noticed that Jean and Wanda seemed to be concentrating on the game while Jock and Malik seemed to watch Lola, Jean and Wanda. Lola glanced at Jean and Wanda and noticed that their breasts were large enough to sway with the movement of the camper. Again, Lola was self-conscious. She finally decided that since she couldn”t afford breast implants, she was going to have to live with her small tits. Besides, Wanda and Jean didn”t have implants and their natural breasts were excellent. Lola noticed that Wanda had not gotten any taller since high school.

While the others were playing cards, Lola moved up to the passenger seat in the front of the motor home. The driver”s seat had speakers installed on the sides of the headrest and Darby was listening to some music. He turned the music down as Lola sat next to him.

“How you doing honey?” he asked.

“Okay,” replied Lola. “How long does it take to get to the resort?”

“A day and a night,” Darby replied. “We”ll be there tomorrow morning sometime.”

An air horn blew just on the right side of the camper. Lola looked up and noticed that a truck driver was looking at her nude body. She started to jump up but then though about it and stuck her chest out making her tits stand out. That seemed to excite the truck driver even more.

Darby just smiled and Lola laughed as Jean yelled from the back, “Darby, will you pass that truck and stop exposing Lola.” Darby grinned as he pressed the accelerator and they passed the truck. Riding nude was a turn on as Lola was discovering. The only nudity she had ever experienced was at home taking a shower or changing clothes.

Darby explained that the whole family was nudists. They belonged to several clubs and they were also home nudists, often entertaining other nudists and going to other nudist”s homes. They also had sex in front of and with each other. They had been since Wanda had turned eighteen. He explained that not all nudists were swingers. Some just liked being nude. Others, like his family had sex with family members and others who enjoyed that lifestyle.

Lola was curious about sex with family members. “Did you have to work real hard to get your family to have sex with each other?”

“Actually, as each child reached eighteen, we explained things to them and let them make a choice,” Darby explained. “No one is ever forced to have sex with a family member. My parents did the same with me when I was younger. Jean”s parents did the same as had their parents.”

“I don”t know if I could do that,” Lola mused. “I mean, society makes it seem so wrong.”

“It depends on how you feel,” Darby explained. “Society makes rules that they then break. Incest is an equal opportunity activity. Rich, poor, black, white and every color of the rainbow engages in it.”

“Were you Wanda”s first sex partner?” Lola asked. She was very interested despite her re-servations.

“Yes. Several weeks after her eighteenth birthday, Jean and I sat her down and told her about our lifestyle. We didn”t put any pressure on her. We made it plain that we loved her no matter how she felt about incest. We did the same thing with Malik when he turned 18. We were already nudists so there was no shame about our bodies. Wanda seemed to be ready even before we started. Jean and I instructed her about sucking a dick. Then we showed her about having her pussy eaten out. Finally, she and I fucked. I went very slow so she wouldn”t be in pain.” Darby seemed to be in deep thought. “Her pussy was so tight, I almost had a cum before my dick was all the way in. It was a very tender moment. We did the same thing with Malik. You know many boys suffer from an Oedipus complex. He lusted after his mother from his early teens until now. He loves to fuck her and his sister too.”

Then, Darby explained about their trip. “The sex party we are going to is at a private retreat site. It”s hosted by a rich guy who lives the nudist life and likes orgies too,” Darby explained. “Once a year, he has this party and only people he has invited are allowed in.” Then he glanced over at Lola. “Are you comfortable with the idea of sex in front of other people? I know that you haven”t had much sexual experience.”

“Actually, I am kind of excited,” stated Lola. “And the only sexual experience I have had, I got from you. My pussy gets wet every time I think of your sweet hard dick in it. I hope we can do it again.” Then, “How did you meet this guy?”

“Oh, I”m sure we will,” Darby replied. “Thing is, at the resort, you will meet other people. Even though a person has to come with someone from the opposite sex, that doesn”t mean that there won”t be lesbians and gays there. You never know what might happen while we are there.”

“In answer to your question, he and I were army buddies. He had an idea for computers but no money. We had been on leave and I had been gambling and I won a bundle. I mean a big bundle. So, being drunk, I gave him all of the bundle.”

“To make a long story short, after we got out, he developed his idea, sold it, and made a bundle, invested a bundle for me and paid me back. The return on his investment is enough so I don”t have to work. He bought an abandoned resort and turned it into his private home. When he started this sex party, I was an automatic invite. Malik and Wanda were just kids when we first starting going, so we would leave them with my parents and Jean and I would go having a “fucking” good time.” Darby chuckled at his own play on words.

From the back, Jean called Lola, “C”mon back honey. We are playing for the championship.”

Lola smiled at Darby and as she moved from her seat, Darby caressed her hips. “You are a very good looking, desirable woman Lola. Don”t ever think you aren”t. You have a good heart and that is very important. Besides, your body is more delectable than you think.” He gave her a leer as she moved toward the back of the vehicle.

Lola smiled again and touched Darby”s hand.

“This is the rubber hand,” said Jean. “The loser has to do what the winner says. You boys are going down hard,” said Jean, using a wise guy voice.

Everybody laughed.

As Wanda dealt the cards, the others were making fake threats of what they would do to the losers. As Lola stood behind Jock, she was close enough so her pussy was on his shoulder. He looked up, smiled and stroked her pubic hair. “Lookin” good, shrimp,” he said. His touch was tender on her pubic area.

He took his hand back and the game started. Jock and Malik had bid boldly in order to win. The problem was that if their strategy backfired, they would lose and be at Jean and Wanda”s mercy. The guys took the first four books but then things started going badly for them. They had bid 7 and were well on their way. But the girls started coming back. They had bid 6 and had made 5 straight books. The guys made 2 more books but the girls made 2 more making them the winners.

Jean and Wanda were high fiving and laughing. Jock and Malik were sitting there shaking their heads.

Up front, Darby was laughing. He called back, “Good luck boys. Hope you can stand the loser”s fate.”

“Okay boys,” said Jean. “Time to pay. Lola, go sit on the edge of the bench over there.”

Lola moved over to the bench. She was thinking that since Wanda and Jean were the winners, they would get whatever they wanted. Jean apparently wanted her to watch.

“Jock, I want you kneel down in front of Lola and spread her thighs,” Jean instructed. That surprised both Jock and Lola. But Jock did as instructed. At first, Lola was shocked but then she relaxed her thigh muscles and let Jock spread her legs. She was remembering Darby”s comments about incest.

Jock was looking at Lola”s pussy. Her pussy smelled like flowers, a result of her flavored douche. Lola had taken to trimming her pubic hair. She had shaved around the labia leaving her pussy bare with short hair above it. As Lola watched Jock watching her, her pussy started tingling. Up inside of her, she could feel that now familiar ache.

“Okay Jock, now kiss Lola”s pussy,” instructed Jean. “See how lovely your sister”s pussy is?” She asked Jock. “Lola, spread your pussy so your brother can see how lovely it is.”

Lola”s pussy didn”t have protruding lips. It looked almost like a baby”s pussy except she was a grown woman. Lola did as Jean told her. She could feel her fluids starting to flow from her naked pussy.

Jock took her legs and put them over his shoulders. Lola”s pussy was exposed now, naked and lovely to Jock”s lust filled eyes. Lola”s nipples had hardened as her own lust increased. She took her hands from her pussy to rub and pinch her titties.

“No no, honey,” said Jean. “Hold your pussy open for your brother. Wanda, start playing with Lola”s titties,”

Wanda sat down beside Lola. She had been familiar with Lola”s sweet breasts from high school. They were even sweeter now thought Wanda. She leaned over and took one nipple in her mouth as she rolled the other one in her fingers.

Lola”s breath caught as the sensations started flowing from her tits to her pussy. Jock was leaning closer, breathing on Lola”s pussy. Her back arched as Jock”s tongue slid slowly into her pussy. Jock was lapping up Lola”s secretions, slurping noisily.

“Go Jock, eat that little pussy,” Jean urged. “I bet that pussy tastes sweet, doesn”t it honey?”

His mouth being on Lola”s pussy muffled jock”s reply. Whatever his reply was, he wasn”t taking his mouth from her Lola”s pussy to say it. His tongue now started fucking Lola”s pussy. He would slurp around her clit and then go back to fucking her hole with his tongue. Every time he hit her clit, Lola would stiffen thrusting her nipples into Wanda”s mouth. Wanda was enjoying sucking Lola”s tits. Even though Lola”s tits were small, her nipples were beautiful. They responded to Wanda”s sucking and pinching by getting even harder.

Jock started spending more time on Lola”s clit. This increased the flow of Lola”s secretions so that her pussy was literally overflowing. Jock pulled back for a look at his sister”s pussy. Her pussy juice had coated his face and the sticky fluid had strings attached between his face and her pussy. Her fluids were visibly flowing from her pussy, down around her asshole and onto the bench. Jock moved back to her pussy and started flicking Lola”s clit harder. He would alternately suck and then flick her clit. This was driving Lola wild. She could sense her cum rising. She had taken her hands and was squeezing her tits so Wanda could chew her nipples.

Jock was holding her pussy open now, orally assaulting her clit. Lola”s body was writhing and twisting now. The sensations were so intense, they almost hurt. She wanted to close her legs but they were over Jock”s shoulders and she couldn”t close them.

“Omigod!” Exclaimed Lola. “I”m cumming, Jock, I”m cumming. Suck my clit Jock, suck my clit!” “Oh damn, that feels good!” Lola exclaimed. Another orgasm followed making Lola twist in Wanda”s arms. “Unh unh,” she grunted.

As Jock took Lola”s clit between his lips and started flicking it with his tongue, another cum washed over her. Her hands were fluttering and her cries became shrieks of ecstasy. “YES, YES YES!” she exclaimed. “Suck me Jock, suck me. Don”t stop, oh don”t stop baby.”

As her cum started to subside, Jock reached down and took some of Lola”s secretions and placed them on her asshole. Then, he started massaging the rim of Lola”s asshole. This caused Lola to draw in her breath and try to close her legs again. Again, Jock started sucking her clit while massaging Lola”s asshole. This pushed Lola over the edge into another powerful cum.

Lola”s asshole almost sucked Jock”s finger into it. He moved a finger into Lola”s asshole up to his second knuckle. He wiggled his finger in her asshole while sucking her clit. Again, and then again, Lola”s pussy literally squirted her cum onto Jock”s face. Wanda was still sucking Lola”s nipples. Then, she moved up and started kissing Lola. Lola”s mouth opened and she thrust her tongue into Wanda”s mouth. Wanda forced Lola”s tongue back with her own and then stuck her tongue in Lola”s mouth. They played dueling tongues while Lola”s pussy was orally ravaged by Jock.

At last, Lola”s cum started coming to an end. She collapsed back onto the bench with a dreamy smile on her face. She tried to push Jock”s head from her pussy but her strength was drained right now. All she could do was feebly push at his head.

Jock raised up and smiled at his sister. His face was coated with Lola”s cum. Wanda moved to his face and started licking Lola”s cum from it. She licked his face as though she were a mother cat. Then, she started kissing his face. They were both on their knees kissing each other now. They broke their kiss as they got to their feet.

They looked at Jean who was holding Malik”s hard dick. Jock was no slouch in the cock department but Malik”s dick was enormous. It looked to be 9 inches long and probably 6 inches or more around. Malik”s precum was flowing steadily from his dick as Jean stroked it.

“Jock, honey that was good,” said Jean. “I bet your dick is extra hard, isn”t it?” Jean had a wicked smile on her face. Wanda was holding Jock”s cock now. They all looked down, as Jock”s cock too was leaking precum.

“Come over here and let me have some of that sweet white dick,” said Jean. Jean moved to a wide bench at the back of the motor home. She pushed Jock down onto his back. Then, she straddled his hips. Apparently, she had gotten aroused while Jock had eaten Lola”s pussy. Jean reached between them to grab Jock”s hard dick and placed it at her pussy lips. Without any wetting of Jock”s dickhead, Jean sank down onto Jock”s dick. Jean may have been in her forties but her pussy was tight, extra tight. Her breath hissed as Jock”s dick filled her completely. She sat there for a few seconds contracting her pussy muscles around Jock”s dick.

Jock was lying there trying to be still. Instinct said to thrust up into Jean”s pussy but Jean wasn”t moving, so Jock lay still. Finally, Jean started rotating her hips, grinding her hot pussy around Jock”s dick. Had not Jean been extremely wet, it would”ve been painful for Jock. As it was, the sensations were so intense that Jock was afraid he would cum right now.

Little did he know that that was Jean”s intentions. She knew that young men would cum quickly but stay hard and be able to cum again, albeit not so quickly the second time. By twisting her pussy around Jock”s cock, Jean got him to cum quickly.

“Shit, oh shit,” moaned Jock. “I”m cumming, dammit I”m cumming.” Jock was embarrassed by what had happened to him; little knowing that Jean had planned it that way.

Jean could feel Jock”s sperm splashing against the back of her pussy. The heat and the force of it felt good in her hot wet pussy.

“It”s alright Jock, it”s alright,” Jean said soothingly. She leaned down and kissed Jock tenderly, whispering that it was all right. “Those things happen, don”t worry about it.”

Jean then slowed her rotating and let Jock catch his breath. Then, she started slowly fucking her pussy up and down on Jock”s still hard dick. Her dark brown body against Jock”s tanned, white body was very erotic to the others watching.

Jock was still rock hard in Jean”s pussy. He was surprised at the sensations that were starting so quickly again in his loins. He tried to find Jean”s rhythm so he could match her fucking. She was slowly moving up and down, letting Jock”s sweet dick hit all areas of her hot wet pussy. As she would rise up, Jock would be still; as she lowered herself, Jock would thrust his hips up. That action caused Jean”s pussy to be stuffed even more.

“Oh honey, fuck me,” Jean moaned. “Fuck me Jock honey, fuck me.”

Elaine shook her head in exasperation and poured herself another glass of wine. She felt a little tremor of excitement go through her and said, “Tell me more about this affair.”

Chapter 2

The morning rush hour traffic was still bumper-to-bumper as Elaine dropped her two boys at daycare and headed to work. However, her thoughts were not on the traffic. She still couldn’t believe what her mother had told her about her affair with a black man. Even more amazing, she couldn’t believe how descriptive her mother had been. She described her lover in explicit detail and talked about how incredible the sex had been. She said that she could still remember it as if it were yesterday. She described how she and her lover had slipped into the affair quite easily. It had started out of anger at her dad but quickly turned into a sexual marathon. The affair had ended when her lover, who was in the Army, was transferred to Korea. A couple of month’s later she and Elaine’s father reconciled.

While Elaine knew that her mother was very open-minded, she could not fathom her having an affair with a black man. Although they currently lived in the north, her mother’s family was from the Deep South. In fact, her great, great grandfather was a plantation and slave owner. Elaine knew that her mother was proud of her heritage but that she was still somewhat embarrassed by the legacy of racism. She also knew that she wasn’t a racist. Yet, she had never seen any indication that her mother had a “thing” for black men. Since her father died, several years ago, Sandra had rarely dated. She spent much of her time working for charities and watching the two boys… which she loved to do. In fact, she had suggested that she could provide daycare but Elaine had refused because she didn’t want to burden her mother with a new family.

Elaine worried about her mother though. She seemed happy enough but there was an underlying loneliness. It wasn’t apparent to everyone but Elaine could see it. She resolved to spend more time with her.

As Elaine walked down the hall to her office, she was feeling very uncomfortable about seeing Derrick. She was embarrassed by what she had allowed him to do… no matter how many times her mother told her that it was John’s fault because of his neglect. She had no right to let the younger man touch her in the way he had. Yet, there was an excitement that she couldn’t explain as she passed his office. She glanced inside and was relieved to see he wasn’t there. Then a blush came to her face when she thought about his surprise when he’d see how she was dressed today. The tight cotton skirt she had on hugged her hips like a second skin, restricting her stride and exposing much of her firm thighs. On top she wore a pink V-neck angora sweater that showed the soft swells of her breasts. The creamy mounds bounced sensuously with each step. It was an outfit that she, until today, had never worn to work.

“Good morning,” Jenny heard from behind her. When she turned around she saw Derrick with a cup of coffee in his hand and a smile on his face.

“Uh… hi,” she responded.

“Nice outfit,” he said with a bright smile.

Elaine blushed again.

“Cup of coffee,” he said as he walked over to her and held his cup out.

“Uh… yes, thanks.” She took the steaming Styrofoam cup from his hand, happy to have her morning coffee. “I was running late and didn’t get a chance to stop.”

“Sorry but it’s black,” he said and then added with a smile, “Like me.”

“I like it black,” Elaine said before she thought. She covered her embarrassment by sipping the hot coffee, her eyes almost twinkling as she looked over the cup at him.

Derrick’s eyebrows rose. Then he said, “Listen, would you like to have lunch? I have some more questions on the briefs you typed for me.”

Although Elaine knew that he didn’t have any questions about the briefs, she found herself nodding her head.

“Noon?”

“Uh, sure. I have to get to work now,” she stuttered and turned to hurry to her office.

Elaine was busy at her desk when Derrick stuck his head into her office.

“Ready?” he said.

She looked up as if she didn’t understand. Then she glanced at her clock and saw that it was 12 O’clock. “Gee, I didn’t know it was that late,” she said. “Let me run to the ladies room and I’ll meet you downstairs.”

A few minutes later the two of them were sitting at a booth at a nearby restaurant. After they ordered lunch and the waitress left, Derrick looked like he had something to say.

“I didn’t get you in trouble with your Mom, did I?”

“What do you mean?” Elaine said as if she didn’t know what he was talking about.

“You know… when she came to the door.”

“Uh… no. She didn’t see anything,” she lied.

“Good. I was worried,” Derrick said with a relieved smile. He paused for a second and added, “Listen, I was out of line yesterday and I’m sorry.”

“It’s all right. It was my fault. I shouldn’t have let it get that far.”

“Don’t blame yourself. You have to know that I’ve liked you since the day we met and when I’m around you… well I have a hard time controlling myself.”

Elaine was suddenly too stunned to answer. In the two years that she had known Derrick, he had never come on to her like yesterday. Incredibly, instead of being put off by his admission, she felt flattered. Here she was a 35-year-old mother of two with this young and very handsome man saying he had a crush on her. She felt a sudden excitement in the pit of her stomach and her breathing increased.

Derrick reached over and placed his hand on Elaine’s. “Having said that, I can’t say that I wouldn’t do it again.”

Elaine looked down at the dark hand on her pale white one and was again amazed by the contrast. She felt the warmth of his hand on hers and a tremor went though her as she remembered how it felt on her bare breast. Suddenly she felt her nipples getting hard.

Derrick felt her tremble and glanced down at her breasts. “Are you cold,” he said. Suddenly he wanted to take the words back. He meant that he had felt her tremble and wasn’t referring to her hard nipples.

“Uh… no,” Elaine said as her face turned red. She laid one arm on the table and leaned forward, pressing her breasts to her forearm to hide her obvious excitement. “Derrick… uh… you know I’m married,” she said. It sounded like a weak excuse, even to her.

“Of course. However, at the risk of being forward, you don’t seem very happy right now.”

A ting of anger rushed through Elaine and she started to say that it was none of his business. However, she bit her tongue. She knew that Derrick wasn’t being nosey. “Is it that obvious?”

“Yes it is. And it makes me sad.”

Elaine looked into his eyes and saw that he was sincere. “It’s just that John travels all the time and I feel like I’m a single parent,” she said, her voice beginning to show her thinly veiled emotions. She dropped her head and a lone tear began to roll down her cheek.

Derrick reached over and lifted her head. He used his finger to wipe away the tear. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry.”

She reached up and grabbed his hand and squeezed it. “It doesn’t have anything to do with you.”

“What do you say we talk about something else,” Derrick said as he rubbed the back of his fingers against her cheek. “What’s with your Mom? She is a very pretty woman… like her daughter.”

Elaine wiped her eyes with a tissue and smiled, but then her expression changed. “Uh… thanks,” Elaine said with a little embarrassment at his compliment. Then she paused before adding, “I worry about her sometimes. She says that she isn’t lonely but I think she is.”

“You’re dad’s been dead for a couple of years now right?”

“Yes, and it happened so suddenly.”

“Does your Mom date?”

“Not much,” Elaine said and then laughed as she remembered what her mother said last night.

“What’s funny?”

“Well, she thinks you’re handsome.”

“That’s funny huh,” he said with a smile.

“No, but she wanted to know if you had an older brother.”

Derrick laughed this time. “Yes I do, but they live all over the country. However, I do have a couple of friends that would love to meet her.”

“I’ll ask her,” Elaine said only half facetiously.

“Are you going to the boss’ picnic Saturday?” Derrick asked, changing the subject abruptly.

“I don’t know. Mom offered to watch the kids.”

“Please go. It’ll make it worth while for me to go to the boring party.”

“The parties are pretty boring aren’t they?” Elaine stated, her face breaking into a smile again.

“You have a beautiful smile,” Derrick said sincerely.

Suddenly Elaine felt Derrick’s knee brush against hers. She started to pull away but instead held it there. It was as if an electric charge went through her. She squirmed on her seat and realized that her panties were getting wet.

“I love your outfit today,” he said as he glanced down at her exposed mounds of flesh. “But I think I said that before.”

“It is a little much for the office isn’t it?”

“Not at all. I love it when you dress sexy. You certainly have the body for it.”

“Uh… thanks,” Elaine said as she unconsciously leaned a little further forward, providing an unobstructed view of her soft cleavage.

Just then the waitress returned with their lunch. They shared small talk as they ate. When lunch was done, Derrick insisted on paying. Then he gently grasped her arm and led her out of the restaurant. When they arrived back at work, they found the elevator lobby packed with people waiting to get back to work.

“Let’s take the stairs,” Derrick said, since their offices were only on the third floor. Then he pushed the steel fire door open and led Elaine into the stairwell.

As Elaine began to climb the stairs in front of Derrick, she could feel his eyes on her rear. The skirt was far too tight to be walking up steps gracefully. Incredibly she found herself swaying her hips much more than necessary. She didn’t wear pantyhose in the summer and wondered if Derrick could see up her skirt to her panties. Another chill went through her and she felt her now swollen sex throb.

When they reached the third floor, Elaine reached for the door handle. However, before she could pull it open, Derrick reached over her and held it closed. Elaine trembled and froze, afraid to look back. Then, like yesterday, she felt Derrick close behind her. He was so much larger than she that his body towered over her small frame. “Derrick,” she whispered as he again wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back to him. She sucked in her breath when she realized that she could feel his erection again. As his lips bent to her neck, both of his large hands came up and covered her breasts.

Elaine suddenly spun around in his arms and pressed her hands to his chest, intent on pushing him away. However, when she looked up, she saw his dark brown eyes boring into her. Then, as if in slow motion, his lips moved toward hers. She pressed on his chest, but not enough to push him away. An unwanted moan escaped her mouth as his lips met hers. It was the first time she had kissed another man since she had met her husband… and the first time she had ever kissed a black man. Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest that she feared that it was going to explode. When she felt Derrick’s tongue on her lips, her mouth opened. She heard Derrick moan as she sucked his tongue into her mouth. When Derrick pressed her to the door, she resisted, knowing that she had to stop this. However, she felt his hand on her wrist, pulling her arm down. A low wail escaped her mouth when she felt him pulling her hand to his throbbing erection. Even under his slacks, she could tell that it was huge.

Derrick moaned when he felt Elaine’s hand wrap around him.

In spite of the danger Elaine hand began to move up and down the long shaft. It was almost as if she were trying to determine how long it was. When she felt it throb, her knees grew weak and she worried that she might collapse.

“Oh Jesus,” Derrick moaned

Finally, from somewhere deep inside, Elaine found the strength to push Derrick away, pulling her lips from his. Her head dropped down and she gasped for breath. “I… we… have to… to get back to work,” she hissed.

Derrick knew that he had pushed her far enough. He moved back, to give her room. Then he looked down and saw the tent in his pants. “You better go out and make sure the coast is clear.”

Elaine saw his predicament, her eyes lingering on the bulge far too long. Then she smiled in spite of her nervousness and whispered, “Okay. She turned to open the door. However before she could, Derrick pulled her back to him and kissed her again. This time she didn’t resist at all and melted into his arms. Her head began to spin as she was enveloped in his strong arms and her breasts pressed mashed against his hard chest. Unconsciously she began to push her hips toward his still throbbing penis. A moan escaped both of their lips.

After Elaine finally pushed him away again, she leaned back against the door and took several deep breaths. A wave of guilt washed over her and she looked up at Derrick and whispered, “We can’t… I’m married… I have to get back to work.” With that she looked out the door and saw that the hall was empty.

Derrick followed her out of the stairwell and hurried across the hall to the men’s room.

Elaine wondered if he was going to jerk off. She giggled and got a strange look from a woman that had turned the corner a second after Derrick disappeared.

Chapter 3

“I really appreciate you watching the boys, Mom,” Elaine said as she put her lipstick on in front of the dresser mirror.

“You know I love doing it,” Sandra said as she leaned against the doorframe. “So is Derrick going to be at the picnic?”

Elaine turned to her mother and saw her raised eyebrows. “I suppose so,” she answered non-committal and turned back to the mirror.

Sandra smiled at her daughter. “I bet he is. Otherwise you wouldn’t be so particular with your dress and makeup.”

“He’s just a friend mother,” Elaine said casually. Her words were not very convincing.

“I’m sure he is. So was my Jason,” Sandra said in a teasing manner, referring to her black lover as if hadn’t been over thirty years since they were together.

Elaine put her lipstick in her purse and turned to her mother. “What’d you think?” she said as she held her arms out and spun around. She had on a low cut tank top and a pair of tight short, shorts. On her feet she had on a pair of modestly high-heeled sandals. Her legs, which were freshly shaven and tanned from the summer sun, looked firm and sleek. She filled out the shorts quite well, with just a bit of the lower cheeks of her ass showing. Her seemingly perpetually hard nipples were poking out of her tank top, attesting to the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“You look great. But you had better not let Derrick get you alone,” she laughed.

“Mother,” Elaine said in mock frustration as she put her hands on her hips. Then she had to smile at the snide look on her mother’s face. She turned and sat on the bed, her smile fading.

“What’s wrong?” Sandra asked as she walked over and sat next to her daughter.

“You know what’s wrong.”

“Derrick?” she asked rhetorically.

“No, it’s me. I know it’s wrong but I get these butterflies whenever I think of him. I can’t help it,” she admitted with the frustration obvious in her voice.

Sandra put her arm around her daughter’s shoulders. “I know how you feel,” she said sincerely. “I felt the same way with Jason.” She hugged her daughter for a moment and then asked, “Have you done anything with him yet?”

“Well, not exactly. He kissed me in the stairwell the other day.”

“Is that all?” she asked curiously.

“Uh… no. He played with my breasts and… and… he put my hand on his thing,” Elaine stated, unable to say the word.

“He put your hand on his cock?”

“Yes,” Elaine answered, the nasty word echoing in her ears and causing a tremor of excitement to run between her legs.

“And you naturally pulled away.”

“No, not right away.”

Sandra laughed. “I’m not surprised. You’re so much like me, it scares me sometimes.”

“I don’t know what to do. I don’t want to be unfaithful to John but… but I can’t seem to control these feelings.”

“Let me tell you something about John. I’ve been around a little longer than you have and I think I know something about men. I can almost guarantee you that John isn’t innocent.”

“You don’t know that,” Elaine returned with unintended anger in her voice.

“Don’t be naive Elaine. Do you really think John stays on the road for weeks at a time without something going on?”

“Yes.”

“Elaine, I didn’t raise a fool. You know better than that.” She looked at her daughter and sighed in frustration. “Just answer me one question. Is he ready for sex when he gets home?”

Elaine opened her mouth to answer and then paused. “Well… now that you mention it, he isn’t. But I thought that was just because he’s tired.”

Sandra laughed but quickly stopped when she saw her daughter’s look. “Sweetie, it wouldn’t surprise me if he had another family somewhere.”

“Another family?” Elaine almost screamed.

“Don’t act so shocked. It happens.”

Elaine felt herself getting angry, first at her mother, then at her husband and finally at herself. She got up without saying anything and went in to check on the boys. They were down for a nap. She walked over quietly and kissed Jimmy and then Todd. A smile came to her lips as she thought that at least two good things came out of the marriage.

“Have fun,” Sandra said as she waived goodbye at the door.

Elaine was a little late to the picnic and it was in full swing when she arrived. She parked the car and walked over to a large group of tables where several hundred people were gathered, eating.

The picnic was an annual event, held at a local park a few miles outside of town. Most of the employees and their spouses attended… it was almost a requirement.

Several of Elaine’s co-workers greeted her and invited her to sit at their table. She agreed and looked around for Derrick. When she didn’t see him, she figured he hadn’t arrived yet. She drank several beers, chatted with her friends as she picked at a piece of fried chicken and a salad.

“Anyone seen Derrick or Dick?” Elaine asked, adding Dick’s name so people wouldn’t wonder why she was asking about Derrick.

“The boys are over playing softball,” one of the women said.

Elaine looked over and saw two teams playing ball on a field a couple hundred yards away. They were too far away to see Derrick.

“Anyone want to go watch?” Elaine asked as she got up from the table.

“No thanks,” one woman said, apparently speaking for all of them. “We get plenty of sports at home,” she added with a laugh.

Elaine left the group and walked over to the field, carrying her third beer. When she got to the field, Derrick was at bat. She observed that he had on a sleeveless tank top, shorts and tennis shoes. A little chill ran through her when she saw his strong arms holding the bat in preparation for the pitch. When it arrived, he swung hard sending the ball flying far into the outfield. The left fielder turned and began to run as the ball sailed over his head. Then she watched Derrick’s strong, athletic legs carry him effortlessly around the base pads. His team members screamed encouragement as he rounded third base and headed for home. The ball got to the plate a second after Derrick crossed. His teammates mobbed him as his home run had apparently won the game.

The game was over so the two teams gathered up the equipment. Derrick walked over to a cooler and got two beers and then came over to the bleachers where Elaine was sitting. “Hi,” he said with a big smile and handed her a beer. “I was worried that you weren’t going to make it.”

“Sorry, it seems to take me forever to get ready to go out nowadays.”

Derrick’s eyes roamed up and down Elaine’s body before he whispered, “It was worth the time.”

“Thanks,” Elaine said and blushed.

Derrick sat next to her on the bleachers as the other guys headed back to the picnic tables. “We beat the Accounting Department every year but they always come back for more,” he laughed.

“Maybe you guys should let them win one,” Elaine said.

“Yeah, right,” Derrick returned.

The two of them sat for a while, enjoying the warm, late September afternoon. The leaves had begun to change and there was a smell of fall in the air.

“Another beer,” Derrick asked when his was finished.

“This is my forth,” Elaine said, not used to drinking much. “What the hell,” she said. “Get me one.”

Derrick brought her a bottle and said, “Want to take a walk?”

Elaine looked at the crowd at the picnic table and back at Derrick. “Uh… all right,” she said hesitantly.

Derrick reached his hand out and helped her off of the bleachers. When she was on the ground, he held onto her hand for a moment too long.

Elaine pulled her hand from his and felt a tingling between her legs.

“Let’s walk down to the lake,” Derrick suggested.

The two of them followed a path through the woods, walking side-by-side without talking. Occasionally, one of their hands would touch the other. And, at least for Elaine, it would renew the tingling. They came out of the woods at a natural lake surrounded by a manmade white sand beach. Elaine stopped and took her shoes off and then they proceeded to walk down the beach. Soon they came to a large outcropping of rocks that was over thirty foot high and overlooked the lake.

“Let’s sit up there,” Derrick suggested, holding his hand out to Elaine.

She took his hand and let him lead her up a rock-strewn trail until they reached the top. “Wow, this is beautiful. I’ve never been up here before,” Elaine said as they walked out onto the ledge overlooking the crystal blue lake. She looked down the beach and saw a few people but otherwise they were alone.

“Sit down,” Derrick said.

“I’ve got white shorts on,” Elaine answered.

“No problem,” Derrick said and began to pull his tank top over his head.

Elaine watched with wide eyes as his strong stomach and then chest were revealed. His chest and stomach muscles rippled. A glistening of sweat made his dark skin shimmer. Elaine could feel her heart flutter and the ever present tingling between her legs intensified. The beer she had consumed was definitely affecting her and she would have been worried about her own desires had they not been in a fairly public place.

Derrick laid his shirt onto the rock and helped Elaine sit down. Then he joined her.

For a few minutes they enjoyed the soft breeze and the warm sun.

Elaine almost jumped when she felt Derrick’s arm go around her back. She could smell his musk as he pulled her close. “Derrick,” she whispered, refusing to look up at him.

Derrick placed his hand under her chin and turned her face up to him. Like the other day in the stairwell, their lips came together like magnets.

The kiss was as good as the one in the stairwell… maybe better.

Elaine felt her head spinning and worried that she might tumble off the rock. However, Derrick was holding her tightly to him.

Soon their tongues were dueling for possession of each other’s mouths as Derrick’s hand came up and entwined in her hair, keeping her mouth pressed to his. His other hand dropped to her thigh.

When Elaine felt it, she wrenched her mouth from his. “Derrick, we can’t here,” she whispered excitedly.

He didn’t seem to hear her as he moved his hand across her smooth white thigh.

Elaine looked down and watched in fascination as his large, dark hand moved slowly up her thigh. Suddenly she wished she had worn panties because she could feel her sex juices soaking into the crotch of her shorts. Frozen with fear and excitement, she watched as his fingers moved closer and closer to the opening in the leg of her shorts. The shorts were so small that it was only an inch from the edge to her private parts. She groaned and trembled as one finger began to slip under the edge. Almost without thinking, she spread her legs, allowing him better access. “Oh Jesus,” she moaned when his finger found her swollen sex slips. Normally Elaine had a lot of pubic hair. However, because she liked to wear short shorts, sometimes without panties like today, she kept it trimmed very short. What hair she had, formed a down of soft and dark hair, which barely covered her outer sex lips.

Derrick’s lips found Elaine’s again and his tongue slipped into her mouth as his finger slipped into her vagina. A moan escaped from deep in her throat as his middle finger moved into her already wet hole.

“Oh God, Derrick!” Elaine cried as she pulled her lips from his. His finger began to move in and out. Her hips began to lift upward, forcing the searching digit as deep as it could go. When his hand started to move faster, Elaine tried to close her thighs. She was rapidly losing control. “Ohhhhh,” she moaned as waves of pleasure began to rush through her. She closed her eyes tightly and tried desperately to fight off her rapidly approaching climax. However, she was too far-gone. Her thighs squeezed tighter, trapping Derrick’s hand as her hips lifted from the rock. Little whimpers escaped her lips as a strong climax rushed through her. “Ahhhhhh!!!” she gasped as her sex lips throbbed and her juice squirted across Derrick’s finger and into her the crotch of her now soaked shorts. She collapsed into Derrick’s strong arms.

Chapter 4

It took a while before Elaine opened her eyes. She found herself snuggled into Derrick’s arm and he was smiling down at her.

“You’re back,” he said with a wide grin.

Elaine had a moment of remorse as she realized what she had allowed to happen. However, the memory of the best climax she had had in years overcame that feeling. She smiled back at him weakly and dropped her head in embarrassment. When she did, her eyes fell on his crotch. In spite of her recent climax she felt a rush of excitement. There was a very large bulge down the leg of his shorts. Without looking up at him, she reached down and gently ran a fingernail across the material covering his penis. It throbbed and pulsed under his shorts. Then she grew bolder and wrapped her hand around the swollen, cloth covered flesh.

“Ohhhhh,” Derrick moaned.

Elaine looked around her toward the beach to make sure no one was in seeing distance. Then she turned back, her hand still holding the long penis under his shorts. She began to tremble as she slowly began to pull the leg of his shorts up his thigh. She had to see it. It didn’t take long before she saw the swollen head of his penis peek from the bottom. With an amazed look she continued to pull the leg up until most of his penis was revealed. She didn’t have a lot to compare it to but she knew that John’s penis was about five inches long. This one was twice that length. “My God,” she whispered as she took the long black shaft in her hand. Her fingers were not able to close around it.

“Ohhhhh!” Derrick gasped as Elaine began to move her hand up and down the shaft as if mesmerized. She watched in fascination as it grew even larger until it seemed that she had a black police baton in her hand. The head was swollen and almost purple in color. The shaft was thick and dark black with swollen veins running up and down the length. The slit was leaking a stream of clear pre-cum juice and it was running in a small river across the head and down to her fingers. Elaine opened her hand and let the juice run underneath. Then she closed her hand, using the lubricant to smooth the way for her hand as it began to move up and down again.

In a trance, Elaine began to pump her hand faster. She could hear the sound of his juice as it squished between her fingers. Then she heard Derrick moan. She had almost forgotten about him. When she looked up, his eyes were closed and there was a look of pure rapture on his face. She smiled and moved her hand faster.

“Elaine,” Derrick hissed in warning. His hips began to lift from the rock in time with the movement of her hand.

Elaine looked from his face to his penis. The head had grown larger and almost looked like it was going to explode.

Then it did.

“Ahhhhheeeeee!!!” Derrick screamed.

Elaine jumped as she saw an incredible stream of white juice shoot from the pulsing head. It arched up into the air, higher than their heads, before landing with a splat on the back of her hand and arm. Another blast quickly followed. The shock caused Elaine to stop moving her hand. She quickly began to pump the shaft again, watching his sperm fly out like an erupting volcano. Pulse after pulse sent his hot and thick cream into the air.

Derrick’s climax continued for a long time until the sperm shooting from the head slowed to a dribble.

“Jesus,” he hissed as he leaned back on his hands with his head thrown back and looked up at the blue sky.

Elaine pulled her hand away from the shrinking penis and gasped. The entire back of her hand and half way up her arm was covered in the warm and sticky juice from Derrick’s balls. “God, do you cum that much all the time?” Elaine asked in amazement before she realized what she was saying.

“More sometimes,” Derrick said with a smile.

Elaine’s face turned red and she whispered shyly, “You could populate the earth with all that sperm.”

Suddenly they heard voices as a group of people walked down the beach toward the rock.

Elaine felt panicky as she looked at the mess on her hand and arm.

Derrick thought fast and said, “Let’s get out of here. I think we can get back this way.” He helped Elaine up and then quickly put his shirt back on. Then they climbed up higher to a ledge behind them. There was a trail leading through the woods and back down the hill. When they came out, they were on the other side of the rock from the people and were relatively safe. “You can wash off in the water,” Derrick said sheepishly.

Elaine waded into the cold water and then washed off her hand and arm. When she came back to Derrick he looked embarrassed.

“Sorry,” he said, referring to the fact that he had lost control.

“It’s okay,” Elaine said. “We need to get back. We’ve been gone too long already.” Her voice sounded colder than she intended, but she was feeling guilty again.

They walked up the hill and back into the woods. Before they reached the picnic area, they separated, allowing Elaine to emerge from the woods alone. Derrick worked his way through the woods and came out on the far side of the grounds.

Fortunately, no one seemed to have missed them.

Chapter 5

Elaine was sitting in her office on Monday thinking about what had happened at the picnic on Saturday when Derrick came in.

“Hi,” he said.

“Good morning,” Elaine answered somewhat nervously. She had decided to tell Derrick that what they had done was wrong and that it couldn’t happen again. However, when she saw his handsome face, her resolve began to weaken. She steeled herself and said, “Derrick… uh… what happened Saturday… well, things got out of hand. It… it can’t happen again. I’m… I’m married.” In spite of the fact that she had practiced what she was going to say to him, it came out as a very weak protest.

Surprisingly Derrick said, “I understand. I told you before that I have difficulty being around you. But I was out of line… again”

Elaine’s was surprised that he was making it much easier than she thought it was going to be. He was being sweet and even sounded remorseful. They fell silent, looking at each other for a few moments.

Derrick broke the uncomfortable silence and said, “Listen, you mentioned that your mother might like to meet someone.”

The abrupt change in subject threw Elaine off. She had to think for a minute about what he was referring to. “Oh… yes I remember.”

“Well, I have a friend that works over in litigation. He’s divorced, in his early forties and, like your mom, lonely.”

“I know some of the guys over there. Who is it?”

“Do you know Jerome Tyler?”

Elaine said, “Oh yes.” She pictured Jerome, who wasn’t as tall as Derrick and had broad shoulders and a sexy smile. “He’s the black guy with the mustache and goatee?”

“That’s him. I was wondering if your mother would want to go on a double date with him and me.”

Elaine felt somewhat indignant at his assumption that she would go out on a “date” with him, especially after what she had just said. She started to reply that she couldn’t go out with him when he spoke again.

“Jerome is going to fix me up with his sister.”

Suddenly the blood rushed from Elaine’s face and she felt anger rising. She opened her mouth but stopped when she realized that she was jealous and anything she said would give it away. After a pause she said, “I’ll ask her.” The curtness of her response showed her anger. She quickly added, “I have to get back to work.”

Derrick looked a little hurt. He got up, saying, “Let me know. We’re going to go over to Jacksonville to a dance club. We’ll leave about six- thirty Saturday night.” With that Derrick hurriedly left Elaine’s office.

Elaine sat there in stunned silence. She couldn’t help her feelings; she was fuming. It was an emotional and illogical reaction but she couldn’t deny that she was hurt. Her first thought was that she wouldn’t ask her mother and just tell him that she had. However, by the end of the day she realized that she did want her mother to meet someone and that it would be very immature to sulk and spoil a chance for her.

On Wednesday nights, Elaine and her mother regularly had dinner together, alternating houses. This evening, it was Elaine’s turn to cook. Her mother was playing with the boys when Elaine called them in for dinner. The two of them arranged the boys in high chairs and sat next to them as they ate.

“Mom, Derrick wanted me to ask you something.”

“He wants to go out with me?” she asked with a facetious laugh.

“Well, not exactly… but close. He wanted me to ask you if you wanted to go out with a friend of his. He wants to double date.”

“With you and me?”

“No, he is going to go out with the guy’s sister.”

“Then the answer is no.”

Elaine was startled by her quick refusal. “Why?”

“Because you aren’t going.”

“Mom!” Elaine said in a loud voice. “That’s ridiculous. I’m married. Besides, you’ve wanted to meet someone for a long time.”

“I have but I don’t even know this guy and I only met Derrick once for about thirty seconds. What if they want to get me somewhere private and do bad things to me?” She said it with a straight face but couldn’t hold back a laugh. “Seriously though, I won’t go if you don’t go along to chaperone.”

Elaine tried to act indignant but inside she was elated. “You’re insufferable mother,” she said. Then added, “All right. I’ll ask him.”

The following day Elaine went to Derrick’s office to see him.

“Did you ask your Mom?”

“Yes, but she said no.”

Derrick’s face showed his disappointment.

Elaine continued quickly, “She said she would only go if I went along to chaperone. I told her that I couldn’t do that. Besides, I know you want to go out with Jerome’s sister.”

Derrick smiled and said, “Actually, I’d much rather go with you.”

Elaine hid her smile. “Won’t Jerome’s sister be mad?”

“Unfortunately, or maybe I should say fortunately, Jerome asked her and she said she couldn’t make it this week. So, I’m willing if you are?”

Elaine acted like she was thinking about it. “I don’t know,” she said.

“Come on, it’ll be fun… and I promise to behave myself.” He smiled brightly.

“All right, but it’s not a real date for you and I.”

“I understand, but we can still have fun can’t we?”

“You promise to behave?”

“Scouts honor,” he said, holding his fingers up like a Boy Scout. Behind his back, he had his fingers crossed.

Elaine showed up at her mother’s house at five-thirty. She had chosen to wear a simple dress that was cute but nothing special. After all, it wasn’t a real date.

Sandra was in her bedroom getting dressed when she heard her daughter coming into the house.

“Hi Mom,” Elaine called.

“In the bedroom,” she answered. “Hi sweetie,” she said when Elaine entered. She was sitting at her dresser putting on makeup.

“You all ready for your first date in… let’s see, how long has it been… two years?”

“Well, if you consider Henry a real date.”

They both laughed.

“I’m really nervous,” Sandra said. Then she stood up and turned to her daughter. “How do I look?”

She had on a dark blue short skirt that was very tight on her hips and showed a lot of thigh. On her feet she had four-inch high heels. However, it was what she had on top that shocked Elaine.

“Mother!” Elaine exclaimed. Her eyes were as wide as saucers.

Sandra had on a sheer, white silk blouse. It was so thin that her braless breasts underneath were plainly visible. However, there were two pockets on either side, which covered her nipples.

Sandra said, “Is it too much?”

“Yes,” Elaine answered.

“Good, then I’ll wear it,” she laughed.

“But mother, you’re naked under the blouse,” Elaine protested.

“Actually, I’m not wearing any underwear either.”

“I can’t believe you mother,” Elaine said with a touch of disapproval.

“So what are you wearing under that dress? I can see you don’t have a bra on. What about panties?”

Elaine face flushed.

“I thought so. I can’t believe my daughter is going out on a date without panties.”

“It’s not a date for me,” Elaine answered.

“Well, I hate to see what you would wear… or not wear… if it was a real date. I guess you’d go naked.”

Finally, Elaine laughed, shaking her head and said, “I don’t know what’s gotten into us mother dear.”

“Nothing,” she said sarcastically. “That’s why we’re naked under our clothes.”

Elaine shook her head, but then she had to smile again.

Just then the front doorbell rang.

“Are you ready?” Elaine asked.

“Ready as ever.”

The two of them went to the door. Derrick and Jerome were waiting outside. Elaine did the introductions and they got into Derrick’s car for the forty-fire minute drive to Jacksonville. Neither of the men missed that Sandra had on a see through blouse.

The four of them chatted as Derrick drove.

Elaine sat with her legs crossed, her skirt drawing high up her thighs. She could see Derrick glancing over. A chill of excitement went through her and in spite of her resolve she turned slightly toward Derrick, giving him an even better view of her bare legs. If she had been wearing panties they would have been wet.

By the time they arrived at the club, everyone had gotten to know each other as well as they could in the short time.

The club was a popular place for couples. Every weekend they had a live band and two for one drinks. Within an hour the four of them were laughing and joking like old friends.

When the two women went to the ladies room, Sandra told her daughter that she liked Jerome a lot.

As the evening wore on, it was becoming apparent that Jerome felt the same way about Sandra. They were laughing a lot and eventually began whispering to one another. On the dance floor, they held each other very close.

“Mom and Jerome seem to have hit it off,” Elaine said as she danced with Derrick.

“I’ll say,” he answered and nodded toward the two of them in the corner of the dance floor.

Elaine looked and was shocked to see that they were kissing. She felt Derrick pull her closer. She didn’t resist and placed her head on his shoulder. Her body temperature began to rise as she felt Derrick’s strong body pressed to hers and his hands slip down to the top of her buttocks. She wondered if he could tell that she didn’t have panties on. The thought excited her and she felt juice begin to drip from her sex lips. She began to worry that it was going to run down her legs so she asked if they could take a break.

When they arrived back at the booth, Derrick slid in next to Elaine, his thigh touching hers. The waitress arrived and they ordered another round of drinks. Derrick was only drinking soda because he was driving.

Jerome appeared at the table. “Could I borrow the car keys? Sandra wants to get some air.”

“Sure,” Derrick answered and handed his friend the keys.

When he left, Elaine said, “Why does he need the car keys for them to get air?”

Derrick looked at her incredulously. “I don’t think its air they really want.”

It suddenly dawned on Elaine. “Oh,” she exclaimed. She couldn’t believe her mother was going out to the car to neck like some teenager.

Derrick leaned close to Elaine, placing his hand on her bare thigh. Then he turned to her, moving toward her lips.

Elaine thought about resisting his kiss but the alcohol and his closeness clouded her judgment. She moaned softly as their lips touched. Her head was spinning as his tongue entered her mouth and his hand began to move up her thighs. Her thighs opened in an unconscious invitation and she felt his fingers getting very close to her wet and swollen lips. She gasped and closed her thighs when the tip of his finger touched her vagina. She squirmed and began to push him away when his finger slipped inside her wet hole. “Oh God, don’t Derrick,” she gasped.

Suddenly, the sound of the waitress clearing her throat interrupted the two.

Derrick casually pulled his hand from between her legs and turned to the waitress. He paid for the drinks and the smiling woman left. “Where were we,” Derrick said.

Elaine had found her control again. “Behave,” she said as gently as she could.

The two of them went back to the dance floor for several dances. When they came back to the table, Sandra and Jerome had returned.

“Uh… Jerome and I would like to leave,” Sandra said somewhat breathlessly. Her hair was messed up and her makeup was smeared.

“Okay,” Derrick said, figuring it was their date and not his. He was a little disappointed to be leaving so early. However, when he looked at his watch, he realized that it was almost eleven thirty.

Elaine looked at her mother’s disheveled appearance and was pretty sure she knew what she and Jerome had been doing in the car. She caught her mother’s glance and gave her a disapproving frown.

Chapter 6

The car was barely off the parking lot when Elaine heard a moan come from the back seat. She turned to look at Derrick, afraid to look back, and saw a smile on his face. His eyes were looking into the rear view mirror. As much as Elaine wanted to look into the back, she kept her eyes forward. However, when she saw Derrick reach up and turn the mirror toward her, she couldn’t help herself. A gasp escaped her lips when she saw that Jerome was kissing her mother and his hand appeared to be between her legs. Immediately her eyes turned from the mirror and she stared straight ahead, her face turning bright red. Unfortunately, she couldn’t close her ears to the smacking of lips and the quiet groans of pleasure. Her heart was suddenly pounding in her chest and she felt her already swollen lips pulsing.

Derrick took the opportunity to reach over and place his hand on her thigh. She jumped but didn’t immediately remove his hand. He was encouraged by that and began to slide his hand up her thigh.

Elaine was paralyzed with excitement and fear. The continual moans coming from the back seat were making her crazy with desire. She watched Derrick’s hand disappear under her dress. When the fingers reached the top of her thighs, just inches from her sex, she reached down and grabbed his hand. “Derrick,” she whispered.

Derrick smiled but didn’t remove his hand. He held it still until he felt her grip relaxing. When it did, he moved the inch he needed.

“Uhhhh!!!” Elaine gasped and tightened her grip on his hand again. However, it was too late; his fingers had found her wet lips. She felt him slowly prying them open until he could slip one, then two fingers inside her. Fearing that she was going to climax right there, she forced his hand from under her dress.

Derrick was not discouraged. He reached for her hand and pulled it to his lap, placing it on the bulge in his slacks.

Elaine’s eyes grew wide when she felt Derrick’s erection under her hand. As shocked as she was, she didn’t pull her hand away. Then, as if she didn’t have control of her hand, she squeezed him, feeling his penis throb in her grip. The sound of Derrick’s voice startled her.

“Take it out,” he said in an excited whisper.

She turned her head and looked at him. There was a wide grin on his face, but he appeared to be concentrating on driving.

When Elaine didn’t move, Derrick reached for his zipper and quickly pulled it down.

The rasp of the zipper in the quiet car startled Elaine. Yet, she still didn’t pull her hand away. Instead, she let Derrick push her hand into the opening of his slacks. Another gasp escaped her lips when she realized that he wasn’t wearing underwear. Suddenly she found her hand wrapped around the hot shaft of his very hard penis. Her breathing increased and her heart continued to pound in her chest. She could feel her face growing hotter. The itch between her legs turned to throbs of excitement.

Derrick grabbed Elaine’s wrist and encouraged her to pull his penis from his pants. A moan escaped his lips when it slipped out into the open.

Elaine looked down. A rush of excitement went through her when she saw the long black shaft jutting from the opening of Derrick’s slacks. A loud groan from the back seat forced her eyes to the mirror again. This time her mouth opened in shock when she saw her mother’s legs wrapped around Jerome’s shoulders and his head was buried between her legs. Her mother’s head was thrown back in pleasure as her hands pressed the back of Jerome’s head.

“Damn,” Derrick suddenly hissed.

Elaine turned forward and saw that they had arrived at her mother’s house.

There was a rustling noise from the back seat as Sandra and Jerome hurried to straighten their clothes. As soon as the car stopped in the driveway, Sandra pulled Jerome out of the car. She held his hand as she leaned toward the side window to talk to her daughter.

Elaine saw that her mother’s hair was a mess and her clothes were askew. Her blouse was hastily buttoned but in the wrong holes. Her skirt was twisted. “Mother!” Elaine gasped.

Sandra smiled at her daughter as she looked into the car. “My goodness, you weren’t lying were you?” she gasped when she saw Derrick’s long shaft in her daughter’s hand.

In the confusion and excitement, Elaine had forgotten that she was holding Derrick’s penis. Her face turned bright red and her mouth opened but nothing came out. She would have pulled her hand away but Derrick was still holding her wrist.

“You two have fun,” Sandra said. “I know we will.” With that she pulled Jerome along behind her as she rushed into the house.

Elaine sat in stunned silence, still holding Derrick’s pulsing penis.

As soon as Sandra and Jerome were gone, Derrick pulled Elaine’s lips to his. His tongue slipped into her mouth bringing a moan from them both.

After a long kiss, Elaine wrenched her mouth from his. “Derrick, please,” she gasped. She could see that his face was a mask of lust.

Derrick reached a hand up to Elaine’s head and began to gently pull it down.

At first, Elaine resisted, wondering what he wanted. As the pressure continued, she realized that he was pushing her mouth toward his penis. She heard him whisper, “Suck me.” Elaine was suddenly breathing very hard as she watched Derrick’s long penis come closer and closer to her mouth. She had never sucked a penis before. While she had tried with John, he never seemed to be interested and in fact, said it was dirty. She didn’t know if she agreed with him but she never pressed the subject. However, now Derrick wanted her to take him into her mouth.

Derrick increased the pressure until Elaine’s mouth was but an inch from his swollen head. Then, he paused. He didn’t want to force her because wanted her to do it on her own.

Elaine was trembling now. She had never been this close to a penis. In fact, she was close enough to smell the musk. It wasn’t an unpleasant smell and she found that it made her vagina throb. She moved her head down until her lips touched the soft skin of the head, where she paused, her lips tightly closed. Then she felt a renewed pressure on the back of her head. She slowly opened her mouth and felt the large head spreading her lips. Suddenly her head began moving downward on its own now. There was a ringing in her ears that almost blocked out the sound of Derrick’s moan as her lips stretched to circle the large crown of his penis. First she tasted the sweet, clear juice that was streaming from the slit. Then she tasted the saltiness of his penis. The two combined to send waves of pleasure through her like she had never experienced.

Inside the house, Sandra and Jerome were in a passionate embrace. When Sandra pulled away, her hands went to Jerome’s shirt. Her fingers trembled as she unbuttoned each button before pushing the shirt from his shoulders. Then she slipped to her knees in front of the tall man. Without a word she opened his belt and pulled down his zipper, letting his pants fall to the floor. Now she was staring at the large bulge in his white briefs. There was a wet stain on the front where his penis had leaked his pre-cum juice. Sandra moaned and leaned forward to lick the swollen head under the wet cotton. She smiled when she heard Jerome groan in excitement. She continued to lick until the material was soaked with her saliva and his juice. When she had teased both of them enough she pulled his shorts down.

“Oh God,” Jerome moaned when he glanced down and saw the pretty woman kneeling at his feet. Her eyes were open wide and staring at his hard, black penis.

Unlike her daughter, Sandra had sucked her husband off many times. In fact, when she had her affair with Jason, it was her favorite thing to do. She would literally suck him for an hour or more, until he was mad with desire. Then she would pull away and lick him again. She was pretty sure that Jerome wouldn’t last that long though. But that was okay because she wanted… needed his cum. It had been several years since she had tasted the sweet juice from a man’s balls.

“Suck me,” Jerome hissed.

Sandra smiled as she grabbed his shaft and brought it down to her lips. She tickled the tip with her tongue before running it around the head and under the crown. With little butterfly flicks, she circled the head, touching every inch of the tender skin below the ridge.

Jerome was too excited to be teased now. He grabbed Sandra’s head and pushed his hips forward, forcing his shaft into her mouth.

Sandra gagged in surprise but quickly recovered. She pushed Jerome’s hips back and wrapped her hand around the shaft. She sucked the head as her hand began to pump the shaft. Within seconds she could feel Jerome begin to tense. She knew what was coming and she was almost insane with need for it.

“Ohhhhhh Gooooodddddd!!!” Jerome screamed as the head of his penis exploded inside her mouth. It felt like his balls were going to explode as well as they sent a torrent of cum flying up the shaft and into Sandra’s sucking mouth.

“Mmmmmm,” Sandra moaned when she felt her mouth filling with his sweet juice. She let several volleys’ of cum fill her mouth before she swallowed. A convulsion shook her body and she was transported back to another time and place. Although the man was different, the taste and the feel were the same. The hot, thick juice coated her mouth before sliding down her throat. As the next shot filled her mouth, she began to climax. As pulse after pulse sent his pent up sperm into her willing mouth, pleasure exploded inside her head. Her knees trembled and she almost fell to the floor as her body was racked with waves of pleasure. Somehow she managed to hang on until Jerome’s balls were empty and his penis began to shrink.

“That’s it,” Derrick hissed as Elaine began to move her head up and down on his shaft. He could tell that she was not experienced in oral sex but he would not have believed that she had never sucked a man before.

Elaine was lost in a world that she had never experienced. The smell, taste, and warmth of Derrick penis assaulted her senses. She forgot that she was in her mother’s driveway, sucking off a man. Every sense she had was focused on the pleasure of sucking him. Nothing else mattered.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Derrick gasped as his hips began to lift from the seat. As he neared his climax, he wondered if he should warn her. A low hiss came from his lips. “I’m going to cum.”

Elaine didn’t hear him. Yet, she sensed that he was about to cum. She could feel his penis throbbing in her hand and the head had grown larger in her mouth. Her first thought was to pull her mouth away. However, before she could, Derrick’s penis blasted his cum deep into her mouth. When she suddenly tried to pull away, she felt Derrick’s hands on the back of her head, encouraging her to remain where she was. With a groan of surrender she stopped struggling and allowed her mouth to fill with his seed.

As Elaine sucked Derrick’s cream into her mouth, her mother was doing the same thing inside the house not fifty feet away.

Elaine held Derrick’s sperm in her mouth until her cheeks bulged. For a second she though of letting it run out. But then she swallowed. She squeezed her legs together as a climax shook her very core. She swallowed once, then twice, and then a third time. Each time, her mouth filled again. It seemed to be a never ending well that was pumping juice into her mouth.

Derrick caressed Elaine’s head lovingly as he felt his penis begin to shrink inside her mouth. He knew that she had swallowed everything. He couldn’t remember a woman ever being able to do that.

As the excitement of the moment began to fade, the reality of what she had done began to set in for Elaine. She had lost control and sucked off a man in a car, in her mother’s driveway… where the neighbors could have seen her. Neighbors that she knew. Not to mention the fact that she was a married woman.

She quickly pulled away from Derrick, wiping the back of her hand nervously across her still wet mouth. Her face showed anger as she sat up in the seat. “I have to get home. The babysitter expects me to be home by one,” she said, her voice trembling with emotion.

“Elaine… uh… listen I… uh,” Derrick stuttered. He had no idea what he was going to say. He wasn’t drunk so he had no excuse

“I have to get home,” Elaine said again with anger in her voice. She wasn’t mad at Derrick… she was mad at herself because she had lost control again.

Derrick tried to kiss her but she turned away. He got out to open her door and then walked her to her car. Without a word she backed out of the driveway and was gone.

Chapter 7

Back inside the house, Sandra was in heaven. She was sitting on Jerome’s naked lap on the sofa with her arms wrapped around his neck. She still had her clothes on. “So do you like my blouse?” she asked.

“Are you kidding? You tits were driving me crazy all night,” Jerome answered. He reached up and began to unbutton the blouse. “Now I want to see them in the flesh,” he laughed. When he had the blouse opened, he pushed it aside and bared her large tits. “Gorgeous,” he gasped as he lifted one large orb to his lips.

“Mmmmm,” Sandra moaned as she held his head to her now heaving chest. She let him suck one nipple before pulling it away and letting him have the other. At the same time she felt his hand slipping between her legs. She spread them as far as her skirt would allow.

Jerome’s fingers found her swollen sex and one slipped inside.

“Oh God baby, let’s go to my bedroom.” With that Sandra got up and grabbed Jerome’s hand to lead him down the hall. As soon as they were in her bedroom, she pushed him onto the bed until he was lying on his back. His penis had grown again and was standing tall. Sandra quickly stripped off her blouse and skirt. She stood at the side of the bed for a moment, enjoying the site of her soon to be lover as he laid naked on her bed… a bed she had only once shared with anyone else… and it was another black man. Her eyes roamed down his strong chest to his trim waist and the bulging stomach muscles. When they reached his penis a chill went through her. It wasn’t incredibly long but it was thick, with veins that were bulging and pulsing from the hot blood pumping through them. His clear pre-cum juice trickled down the dark shaft in a steady stream, making the chocolate skin sparkle. His large balls squirmed in their sacks as if the sperm was ready to boil.

Sandra was trembling as she climbed onto the bed and straddled his waist. “God, I can’t wait to get this cock in me,” she gasped.

“Put it in,” Jerome whispered excitedly.

Sandra reached between her legs and found his wide shaft. She centered the head on her more than ready hole. Then she slowly moved her hips in a circle, teasing the tip of his penis. She pushed down a little, letting the head barely have access to her warm insides. Then she pulled back, smiling at Jerome’s moan of frustration.

“You’re driving me crazy,” Jerome hissed as he reached for Sandra’s hips and tried to pull her down.

Sandra resisted, lifting up until she was on her feet and squatting over his shaft. When she was positioned over his penis, she allowed the head to enter her slightly before she quickly pulled away again. She kept that up until she too couldn’t take anymore. This time when she let the head enter, she moved down, taking a couple of inches of the shaft into her. Her juice began to run down the shaft and across Jerome’s balls. She took a deep breath and held it. Then she forced all of her weight down, taking the entire shaft into her body. “Ahhhhheeeeee!!!” she screamed as the fat shaft spread the walls of her warm hole until the head banged into her cervix. She gasped and trembled and tried to catch her breath. Every inch of his penis was inside her, stretching her hole like she hadn’t felt in years.

Jerome was crazed with desire now. He was not to be denied and lifted her hips with his hands before bringing her down again. This time they both groaned in pleasure as her tight vagina caressed his shaft like a warm glove.

“Oh God, fuckkkk meeeee!!!” Sandra screamed. She lifted up and dropped down again, her ass cheeks slapping loudly on Jerome’s strong thighs. Up and down and up and down she moved until the room was filled with the sloppy sounds of their overheated sex organs.

The room now echoed with the moans and cries of the two lovers as they worked each other into a sweat.

Sandra began to climax almost immediately. It had been building since she had first taken the swollen head into her vagina. It started deep inside her and rushed up her body to explode like skyrockets. Her hips moved up and down in a blur as her body convulsed in pleasure. Her mouth was open as if to scream but only grunts of pleasure came out.

Jerome smiled as he watched Sandra use him. His large hands held onto her ass cheeks, helping her move up and down. He knew that he could go on for a long time since he had climaxed so recently. When he felt Sandra begin to climax for a second time, he doubled his efforts, pushing his hips upward with each of her down thrusts. Then, when he felt her trembling begin to slow, he flipped her over. Suddenly he was on top of her and his hips were pile-driving into her, his muscular ass moving up and down rapidly.

Sandra was delirious. She wrapped her legs around Jerome and held on for dear life. Her body was like a rag doll as Jerome’s superior strength consumed her. The bedsprings groaned under the frantic movement and threatened to give out. The headboard slammed into the wall with each thrust of Jerome’s hips. When Sandra thought she could climax no more, another one began. She dug her fingernails into Jerome’s ass cheeks, urging him to fuck her harder. “Ahhhhhhheeeee,” she screamed, the sound of her voice barely audible over the slapping sounds of her lovers balls, the squeaking of the bed springs, and his thighs hitting her ass

“Oh God, I’m going to cummmmmmm!!!” Jerome gasped. He pushed as deeply as he could go and froze as his balls pulled tight to his body. A second later he was filling her with his thick juice. It poured into her like a garden hose, filling the already stretched hole to the maximum. When there was no room left, it began to squirt from the sides, running down Sandra’s ass to the sheets below.

When Sandra felt the first blast, her reaction was to wrap her arms and legs even tighter around him, holding him to her body as her convulsions intensified.

Finally, when Jerome had emptied everything he had inside Sandra and she had stopped trembling, he rolled off of her and fell exhausted to the bed in a sweat-soaked heap.

Sandra laid spread eagle on the bed, her arms and legs spread wide as her lungs gasped for breath.

They were both too exhausted to hold one another.

Chapter 8

The following morning, Sunday, Elaine had just finished feeding the boys’ breakfast when she heard her mother come into the house.

“Hi Elaine,” Sandra said as she hurried over to the boys. “How are my boys?” she gushed.

Elaine didn’t answer her mother’s greeting and walked over to place dishes in the sink. She began to clean them when the telephone rang.

“Hello,” she answered.

It was John.

After listening for a minute, Elaine’s face turned solemn. “Really? It can’t be that important. You’re been gone for almost three weeks already!”

Sandra turned from the boys and looked at her daughter. She knew that John was telling her that he wasn’t coming home this week as planned.

Elaine slammed the phone down making the boys look up.

Sandra didn’t say anything as she looked at her daughter with sympathy.

“He’s going to be away for at least another week, maybe two,” Elaine said with venom in her voice.

Sandra sighed and said, “I’m sorry sweetie.”

Elaine turned away and looked out the window as tears began to fall.

Sandra gave the boys a box of animal crackers she had brought with her and walked over to her daughter. She stepped behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist for a hug.

Elaine began to sob.

“Why don’t we skip church today and go to the park with the boys?” Sandra whispered.

Elaine turned around, wiping her eyes. She looked at her two boys, now stuffing animal crackers in their mouths, and smiled. Then she looked at her mother’s concerned face and said, “You’re always here when I need you Mom.” She hugged her mother.

“That’s what moms are for,” she whispered. Adding, “Let’s not let the boys see that you’re upset.”

It was a glorious Sunday and there were a lot of people in the park enjoying an unusually warm October day. Elaine and her mother took the boys to the play area and put them in the swings. As they stood beside each other, pushing the swings, Elaine looked at her mother and said, “So how was last night with Jerome?”

Immediately Sandra got a dreamy look on her face and said, “Unbelievable. I didn’t know one man could have that much cum in him.”

“Motherrrr!” Elaine said in mock exasperation. Then she added, “So he’s a good F-U-C-K,” spelling the word so the kids wouldn’t understand.

“Better than good. Besides, he has a great personality and he makes me laugh. That’s a bonus.”

Elaine smiled at her mother and felt jealous. She pulled Jimmy and Todd out of the swings and directed them to a large sandbox. The two squealing toddlers ran toward the sandbox and jumped in. Elaine and her mother sat on a bench nearby.

“So you two just made love all night?”

“I don’t know if you would call it making love,” she laughed. “It was more like two animals mating.”

Elaine shook her head at her mother.

“We did it again this morning. Haven’t you noticed me walking funny,” she added with another laugh.

Elaine hadn’t seen her mother this happy in years. Her jealousy dissolved into happiness for her. “I’m so happy for you Mom.”

Sandra said, “Well, let’s not jump the gun here. One F-U-C-K does not make a relationship.”

“Well, it’s a start.”

“God, he had me so worked up in the car that I practically raped him as soon as we got into the house. I doubt you were out of the driveway before I was sucking him.”

Elaine got a strange look on her face that her mother noticed right away. “What’s wrong?”

“Uh… nothing,” she answered and blushed.

Calling on her motherly instinct Sandra said, “So what did the two of you do after we went inside?”

Elaine was silent for a minute. Then she said in a whisper, “The same thing you two were doing.”

Sandra got a surprised look on her face. She was pretty sure that they hadn’t had intercourse so she guessed that it was something else. “You sucked him off in the car in my driveway?” Sandra said.

“Yes,” Elaine answered quietly.

Sandra burst out laughing. “I guess we are more alike then I thought.”

Elaine had to smile in spite of her embarrassment. Then she blurted, “You saw, his… his… C-O-C-K, she said, again spelling the word. “It is so big that I could barely get it into my mouth.”

Sandra opened her eyes at her daughter’s words and looked shocked again. But then she smiled and said, “I did see it. In fact, he’s bigger than Jason or Jerome. Jason was larger than average but no where near as big as Derrick.”

“I wonder if black men do have larger penises then white men?” Elaine asked.

“I don’t know. I read that the average man, black and white, is a little less than six inches. Jason and Jerome were both larger than that,” Sandra said. Then she added, “But your father had a big one too.”

“Motherrrrr, T.M.I.”

Sandra laughed. “What’s T.M.I?”

“Too much information,” Elaine returned with a laugh.

“Well, you’re the one that asked the question.”

“But not about DAD.”

At that moment, two other mothers showed up with their children.

Elaine fell silent as she stared off in the distance. After a few moments she sighed and turned back to her mother. She lowered her voice and said, “I guess I don’t feel as guilty as I should about what I did with Derrick… especially after John’s call this morning.”

“I can understand why.”

“Until recently I never thought that I would ever even think of having sex with another man. But now, I don’t know.”

“Sucking him off wasn’t sex?” Sandra whispered.

“You know what I mean.”

“I’m only kidding. I do know what you mean and it would serve John right if you did. He deserves anything he gets,” she said, letting her dislike for John show through. “My guess is that John has never been much of a lover.”

“You’re right. I guess I never knew what I was missing. But I think I do now,” Elaine said and held her hands open to show how long Derrick was.

Sandra smiled at her daughter. “He wasn’t that big.”

“Almost.”

“God, all this talk is getting me worked up again. I’m not sure that I can wait for our Saturday night dinner.”

“Jerome is coming over to dinner Saturday?” Elaine said with interest.

“Yes. Any interest in inviting Derrick over too?”

Elaine felt a tremor of excitement rush through her. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

“Why not? We can chaperone you two this time.”

“Yeah, right, just like I chaperoned you two.”

“Come on, it’ll be fun. Remember, you don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to.”

“The problem is that I want to.”

Sandra smiled at her daughter and grabbed her hand and squeezed it.

Chapter 9

“I don’t look too casual do I?” Elaine said to her mother as she helped her set the table. She felt underdressed compared to her mother. She was wearing a short denim skirt, denim jacket, and a white blouse underneath. On her feet she had on a pair of high-heeled sandals. Her shapely legs were smooth and still tanned… thanks to an occasional visit to the tanning salon.

“Absolutely not! You look cute,” Sandra said. She was wearing a sexy black dress that hugged her hips and came down to the middle of her thighs. It was low cut and revealed the swells of her large breasts. She had on a pair of black pumps.

“Well, I wasn’t going for cute,” she said and opened the jacket.

Sandra’s eyes grew wide when she realized that she could see through her daughter’s blouse. The blouse was like the one she had worn on their previous date, only this one didn’t have pockets to cover her nipples. She could see the outline of her round breasts and her pink nipples, which were already hard. “You may want to keep that closed during dinner,” Sandra laughed. “Otherwise, you might get raped on the table.”

“I forgot to put on panties again,” Elaine added with a naughty smile.

“So did I,” her mother said. “God, I can’t believe how much alike we are. So, are you going all the way tonight?” Sandra asked in a casual tone as she began to put silverware on the table.

Elaine looked at her mother and shook her head. “I don’t think I’m ready.”

“Why not? Are you afraid that he’s too big?” she asked.

“Well, that’s not the problem, but it does concern me,” she answered seriously. “He’s twice as long as John and at least twice as big around,” Elaine answered.

“Elaine, you’ve had two kids who each weighted 7 or 8 pounds. He’s not ‘that’ big,” Sandra laughed.

“It’s not the same and you know it mother.”

“You’re right,” she admitted, touching her daughter’s hand and smiling in understanding. “Well, if you change your mind, the spare bedroom has fresh sheets on the bed.”

“Mother!” Elaine said and put her hands on her hips. “I think you’re trying to corrupt your daughter.”

They both laughed.

The doorbell interrupted their conversation.

Elaine went to the door to find Derrick and Jerome waiting. She smiled and invited them inside, her heart suddenly beating more rapidly. Derrick was wearing a white turtleneck shirt with a sports coat. Jerome had on a blue oxford shirt and a sports coat.

Derrick stopped as he went by to give Elaine a quick kiss on the lips. She didn’t resist. She led the two men into the living room and told them she would get them a glass of wine. In the kitchen she poured four glasses of wine and gave her mother two. The two women smiled conspiratorially at one another before heading for the living room.

“Hi Jerome… Derrick,” Sandra said as she handed a glass of wine to Jerome and sat next to him.

Elaine gave Derrick his glass and sat on a chair across from him, crossing her legs. When she looked at him, she saw his eyes move down to her legs. Her short denim skirt had pulled far up her leg, exposing much of her smooth thigh. If she had panties on, he might have been able to see just a hint. A chill of excitement went through her as she uncrossed her legs casually and then re-crossed them. She saw that Derrick’s eyes never left her legs and she squirmed in her chair.

On the sofa, Jerome and her mother were talking quietly. At one point she saw her mother lean forward and place her hand on his thigh, laughing at something he had said. She left it there when she sat back.

Suddenly, Sandra stood up. “I almost forgot the roast. Dinner will be ready in five minutes,” she said as she hurried into the kitchen.

True to her word, Sandra called everyone into the dinning room a few minutes later. The table was set with her finest china and silverware. In the center was a large roast with potatoes and carrots. There was also corn, fresh green beans, and home baked rolls.

“Wow,” Jerome said. “You cook like this all the time?”

“Oh yes,” Sandra said with a smile.

“Yeah, right,” Elaine said and they all laughed.

The boys were obviously hungry. It took sometime before their appetites were satisfied. When they were, most of the food was gone from the table. Jerome and Derrick helped clean the table and carried the dirty dishes into the kitchen. Then Sandra shooed them out, telling them to go down to the clubroom where there was a pool table. She told them that there was cold beer in the refrigerator downstairs and to help themselves. Then she said that she and Elaine would finish the dishes and join them.

Both men kissed the ladies and left the kitchen.

“Are you as excited as I am?” Sandra asked Elaine when they were alone in the kitchen.

“I think so. If I was wearing panties, they would be soaked,” Elaine said with a smile.

When all the dishes were in the washer and the kitchen cleaned, the two women headed downstairs. They found Derrick and Jerome playing pool with a college football game on the large screen TV.

“It doesn’t get any better than this,” Jerome said. “Football, beer and two gorgeous ladies.”

“In that order,” Sandra pouted.

Jerome looked embarrassed. “Uh… reverse that order,” he said. He opened his arms to her and she turned her face up for his kiss. A moan escaped his lips when she opened her mouth to his searching tongue.

Elaine and Derrick stood watching the two kiss. It was a very uncomfortable moment.

Finally, Sandra pushed Jerome away when she began to get excited. She was breathing harder and her face was flushed. “So, it’s Jerome and I against Derrick and Elaine in a winner takes all pool game.”

“What’s the prize?” Jerome asked.

“You’ll have to wait and see,” Sandra answered with a lustful smile.

When they began to play, Sandra acted as if she didn’t really know how to shoot pool. Actually she was very good. However, she liked the way Jerome put his arms around her and leaned over her back to show her how to make a shot.

As the game progressed, and they waited their next shot, Sandra pushed Jerome onto a chair and sat on his lap. She kissed him passionately again and squirmed on his lap. It only took a second for her to feel his excitement.

The wine and beer eventually began to relax everyone. Soon, Elaine was leaning against Derrick with her arm around his waist as they watched Sandra lean over the table with her breasts almost falling out of her top.

“It’s getting warm in here,” Elaine said. Her heart was beating rapidly as she pulled off her denim jacket. Suddenly the two boys grew very quiet. Elaine could feel their eyes on her breasts. Her nipples were already hard.

Derrick smiled and pulled Elaine close to him again. He leaned to her ear and whispered, “You’re driving me crazy.”

She turned to him and went up on her toes to whisper into his ear. “When they’re gone, I’m going to suck your cock.” With that she pulled away and leaned over the table to take her shot.

Derrick stood with his mouth open, wondering if he had heard her correctly. He could feel his pants tighten as his penis began to harden. It didn’t help that Elaine was leaning over the table so far that her skirt almost pulled up to her ass cheeks. He could see something glistening on the inside of her thighs. When she returned to him, he pulled her into his arms and brought his lips to her. He was excited to find that she didn’t resist. Within a second, she had opened her mouth to his insistent tongue.

Elaine felt her sex lips throb and more juice begin to dribble down her legs. Suddenly she could feel the bulge from Derrick’s large penis against her stomach. When she pulled away, she turned to see her mother on Jerome’s lap again and they were kissing passionately. Her eyes opened wide when she saw that his hand was under her skirt and moving back and forth. Her mother moaned and spread her legs wider.

Finally when Sandra realized that she was making a spectacle of herself, she pulled away from Jerome and stood up. She took his hand and pulled him toward the stairs, turning to her daughter to say, “I hate to be rude but Jerome and I have some business to discuss upstairs.”

Jerome smiled at Derrick and winked as he let Sandra lead him up the stairs.

The clubroom suddenly got very quiet as Elaine and Derrick stood nervously, looking at each other. Elaine picked up her pool cue and took a shot. She missed.

Derrick took several shots before he missed. However, neither his nor Elaine’s mind was on pool.

When Derrick won the game he sat down. Elaine pulled the rack from under the table and began to organize the balls. As she leaned over the table, she felt her short skirt pull up. As she pushed the balls to the dot in the center, she leaned further over. She heard a gasp from behind her.

Derrick eyes were opened wide as he stared at Elaine’s exposed pussy. It was swollen and very wet. When he couldn’t take any more, he stood up and moved over to her. Then he leaned over her, his hands around her waist and whispered, “You are driving me nuts. Did I hear you correctly a few minutes ago?” With that, his hands came up to cup her thinly covered breasts.

Elaine sucked in her breath and closed her eyes. She knew what he was referring too but now regretted saying it. She swallowed and stood up, with Derrick’s hands still on her breasts. She reached up and pulled his hands away. “Uh… uh… just a minute, I have to use the ladies room.” She wasn’t lying; juice was running down her thighs. However, she needed time to think too.

“Hurry back,” Derrick said.

Elaine quickly ascended the stairs and walked down the hall. The bathroom was at the end of the hall, past her mother’s bedroom. As she drew close to the bedroom, she could already hear the groans of pleasure. Her intention was to slip quickly past the room and clean up. However, as she passed the bedroom door, she paused. The door was opened, just a crack. In spite of her mind telling her to move on, she looked inside. Suddenly, her hand went over her mouth to cover a gasp. From her position, she could see the dresser mirror. From there, she had a perfect reflection of the bed. What she saw almost made her knees buckle. Her mother was sitting on Jerome with his wide black shaft deep inside her. Her sex lips were stretched incredibly wide. Each time she lifted up, his shiny shaft, wet with her mother’s juices, slipped almost all the way out. With a moan she would push down, taking it deep again. Elaine could see that he was very, very thick. However, it didn’t appear that her mother had any problem taking it inside her.

“Oh God, oh God!” Sandra gasped as she bounced up and down rapidly. Her head was thrown back in pleasure.

In fear of being caught, Elaine found enough strength to carry herself into the bathroom. She closed the door and sat on the toilet, her body trembling. She didn’t think she had ever been this excited and knew that she had to get control of herself or she would do something very bad. After several minutes she stood up. She used a towel to wipe up the juice that had run down her thighs and suddenly wished that she had worn panties. With a deep breath, she left the bathroom and hurried past the bedroom again. Her mother and Jerome were still going at it.

“I thought you’d left me,” Derrick said with a smile as Elaine came back downstairs.

“Sorry,” Elaine whispered. She picked up her pool cue.

Derrick walked over to her and took it from her hand. “Let’s not play anymore,” he said. With that he placed his hands around her waist and lifted like she was the weight of a feather and sat her on the pool table. He stood close, his hips between her legs.

Elaine’s heart was racing and she refused to look up at him.

With his hand under her chin, Derrick lifted her face. He pressed his lips to hers. They both moaned.

As their tongues dueled, Derrick began to unbutton Elaine’s blouse. When it was opened, he pulled back and looked down. “God, your breasts are gorgeous,” he whispered as he took them into his hands.

Elaine looked down like it wasn’t her body. The site of his large black hands on her soft white flesh amazed her. She watched his thumbs rub her hard nipples and a rush of excitement went through her body. “Derrick,” she protested weakly as he pushed her onto the table until she was on her back.

Quickly, before she could protest, his mouth found one nipple.

“Oh God,” Elaine moaned. In spite of her reluctance, her hand found the back of his head and she directed him from one heaving breast to the other. When both breasts were wet with his saliva, she felt him begin to kiss down her stomach. When he got to her skirt, he lifted her thighs and pushed her skirt upward.

“Derrick,” she gasped.

“Lift up,” he ordered.

Consumed with excitement, Elaine lifted her hips and allowed him to push her skirt to her waist. When he bent his head to kiss her stomach she stopped him. “What are you doing?” she hissed.

“I’m going to eat you.”

“Oh God no,” she groaned. She had never been eaten before. John wouldn’t let her suck him so he wasn’t about to lick her between the legs.

Derrick looked down at her throbbing vagina. A little moan escaped his lips when he saw juice dripping from her swollen sex. There was a soft down of hair at the top and covering her outer lips. With an animal like groan Derrick dropped his head and brought his lips to her sex.

“Ahhhhhhheeeeee!!!” Elaine screamed, loud enough for the entire house to hear. Her legs flew up and locked around Derrick’s neck. Her hands reached for his broad shoulders and her fingernails dug into his skin.

Derrick was smothered in her wet flesh. He would have smiled but his lips and nose were covered. He held her legs back and pressed his tongue deep into her bubbling hole.

“Ohhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhh!!!” Elaine groaned and threw her head from side to side. It was like nothing she had ever experienced. His tongue was like a snake wiggling and squirming inside her. Then it would slide in and out. She couldn’t keep her hips still as she squeezed her legs tightly around his neck.

Derrick worked on her with his tongue, searching for every nook he could reach inside her sweet hole. He loved to eat pussy and Elaine’s was the sweetest he had ever had. She was producing a fountain of juice and it poured out of her and across his chin, dripping to the table below.

Elaine was delirious. Her head was spinning so much that she feared that she would pass out. Just when she felt like she couldn’t take anymore, Derrick’s tongue found her swollen clit. “Oh Goddddddd!!!” she screamed as an incredible climax consumed her. Her body was seized by a convulsion and every muscle reacted. Waves of pleasure rocketed through her until she could take no more.

When Derrick felt her body go limp, he pulled his dripping mouth from between her legs. He saw that her eyes were closed but her chest was still heaving up and down. He bent his head and gently kissed her still pulsing sex.

It took a few minutes for Elaine to come around. When her eyes opened, she saw the light above the pool table and felt the hard slate under her back. She was disoriented for a second. Then it all came back to her in a warm wave of contentment. She had never had a climax like that. It had consumed every fiber of her body as well as her mind. When a satisfied sigh escaped her lips, she saw Derrick look up at her.

With a gentle push, she moved him back until she could sit up and then pulled his wet mouth to hers for a tender kiss. When she pulled away she whispered, “God, that was incredible. I never knew that I could climax like that.”

Derrick smiled at her but didn’t say anything.

Elaine got off the table and stood in front of the tall black man. Now that she had climaxed, she had regained some control. She looked down and saw the throbbing tent in his pants. Her hand went to his trousers to grasp his penis and she heard him moan. “I owe you a blow job, I think.” She took his hand and led him over to the sofa. Before she allowed him to sit down, she unbuckled his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. His shorts were bulging with his erection and there was a large wet spot from his juices. With trembling hands, she reached up and pulled the elastic of his shorts out and slipped them down his legs. Suddenly she was staring at his giant penis. In the artificial light of the clubroom, his penis looked larger than it had in the park when she had masturbated him or in the car last week. The head was swollen to an incredible size and the shaft was pulsing. The two large balls below were squirming in their sacks. With a little moan, Elaine wrapped her hand around the shaft. Her fingers could not touch. Slowly she pulled the dripping head down until it was close to her mouth. When she looked up she saw Derrick staring down at her. Her eyes locked on his as her mouth opened to take the large head inside. Her lips stretched until the corners of her mouth hurt. She began to suck.

Derrick held Elaine’s head as he gently sat down, keeping her mouth on him. When he was seated, he continued to hold Elaine’s head, caressing her hair.

Although Elaine was not experienced in oral sex, she had a pretty good idea what a man liked. She knew that the head of the penis was most sensitive and Derrick confirmed that with his moans of pleasure when she touched it with her rasping tongue. She held the shaft with one hand and used her tongue to tease the head, circling around the tip until she found the slit. She tickled the opening, smearing the steady stream of juice across the hot surface. Then she began to suck. She placed her other hand on the shaft and began to move both up and down.

“Oh God,” Derrick moaned. He wanted it to last, but all the teasing was bringing him to his peak quickly. He began to move Elaine’s head up and down in time with her sucking mouth and stroking hands. Soon his hips were lifting from the sofa.

Elaine knew that he was close. But this time, she knew what to expect and she was ready. She began to pump the shaft furiously, moaning deep in her throat. She wanted it… she wanted to taste his cum again.

“Oh baby, I’m going to cummmmmmm!!!” Derrick gasped as he pulled her head down, almost choking her.

Suddenly a blast of hot juice hit the back of Elaine’s throat. Although she had been prepared for it, the force still surprised her. The thick cream filled her mouth quickly. She swallowed just in time for the second blast and then a third. It came so fast that she worried that she would not be able to swallow fast enough. Fortunately after the first several shots, the stream of cum slowed. Now she allowed several blasts into her mouth before she swallowed. When his balls were almost empty and the flow dwindled to a trickle, she began to squeeze the shaft, trying to get more. She kept at it until his penis was totally soft in her mouth and there was no cum left. When she felt Derrick pushing on her head, she pulled back and looked up with a dazed expression. She had lost herself in his climax. It took her a second to realize that she was on her knees between his legs with his penis still in her hand. Her face turned red.

Derrick pulled her up until she was beside him. “That was the best I’ve ever had,” he whispered before kissing her passionately.

Elaine felt her passion returning and pushed away. “I guess I had better get home… the baby sitter,” she said with reluctance.

They went upstairs, holding hands. As they walked to the door, they could still hear the cries of pleasure coming form Sandra’s room.

“They’ll be doing that all night I guess,” Elaine said with a smile.

“I’m envious,” Derrick responded.

Elaine sighed and moved close to Derrick. She looked up at him and whispered, “Next time.”

A broad smile came to his face and he kissed her.

Chapter 10

It was a rainy and chilly Sunday morning as Sandra rushed from her car to Elaine’s porch. She closed the wet umbrella and sat it aside before opening the door. The boys and Elaine was already dressed and ready for church when she walked in.

“A little late I see,” Elaine said to her mother as she stood in the foyer with water dripping from her raincoat.

“I got a late start,” she answered. She went down on one knee as the boys ran to her.

Elaine laughed. “I bet I know why.” She thought she actually saw her mother blush. “Let’s get going or we’re going to be late for church.”

They placed the boys in the car seats of the mini-van and drove off for church. The rain was coming down in buckets and the wind had picked up. It was a miserable day. However, the weather had no effect on the smiling faces of the two women.

“So, did you have a good time last night?” Sandra asked her daughter.

“Wonderful,” Elaine said. “The food was great.”

“Come on Elaine… did you or didn’t you?” her mother asked anxiously.

“That’s very personal mother,” Elaine teased.

“Alright, don’t tell me,” she pouted.

She could tell that her mother wasn’t in the mood for games and said, “The answer is no.”

“Really?” Sandra said in surprise. “You have that glow of a woman who has been well satisfied. I should know… I saw it in the mirror this morning,” she laughed.

“I am satisfied. But we didn’t go all the way.”

Sandra shook her head. “I have to admire your fortitude.”

“Well, it wasn’t easy. But the truth is that I didn’t want our first time to be on the pool table.”

Sandra laughed loudly. “I can understand that. However, I told you there were fresh sheets on the bed upstairs.”

“I know. It was very tempting but I want the first time to be special… and, in my own bed.”

Sandra looked at her with understanding. “A little revenge huh?”

“Something like that,” Elaine answered. “Uh… mother, what does your schedule look like next Saturday?”

“Busy I’m sure, why?”

“Well, I was wondering if you would watch the boys?”

Sandra smiled. “Well, I have Jerome coming over, but I’m sure he won’t mind… especially if it’s a favor for his friend Derrick.”

“Thanks Mom.” She reached over and squeezed her mother’s hand. “Can you go shopping with me sometime this week? I want to pick up something sexy.”

“Absolutely! In fact, I need a few things myself.”

The workweek seemed like it would never end for Elaine. The only consolation was that she had a lot of contact with Derrick, but it was all she could do to keep her hands off of him. Several times she debated going into his office and locking the door. However, her logic won. She settled for passionate kisses and a few exciting touches in the stairwell after returning from lunch.

Derrick obviously wanted to do more. Elaine convinced him to wait until Saturday night. She promised that he wouldn’t be disappointed.

Elaine’s hands were trembling as she smoothed out her thigh high nylons. She didn’t think she had ever been so nervous… not even on her wedding night. She had consumed a half bottle of wine, but she could still feel butterflies in her stomach. Her mother had picked up the boys at 4 O’clock, giving her time to take a long bubble bath to relax. Derrick was due over at six.

She had prepared a light meal for them and had the dinning room table set, including lit candles. The only thing left to do was put on her dress and high-heels. Her mother had helped her pick out a skintight Victoria Secrets dress. It was made of a pink, lacy stretch material that hugged her body so tight that every curve or dimple could be seen. The material was almost transparent. Underneath, she was naked but for the nylons and a pair of silk thong panties. She wouldn’t have worn panties but she didn’t want to have to worry about her juice running down her thighs. She was already wet.

While Elaine now had no doubts about what she was about to do, she realized that it was going to be a turning point in her life. She had never considered having an affair, and she probably wouldn’t have if she had married a loving man. She longed for a relationship like her mother had had with her father but she had finally concluded that it was never going to happen for her in her current situation. Her mother had been right all along. John was not the right man for her.

As she slid the dress over her head and looked into the mirror, she wondered if she was doing this partially for revenge to pay John back for ignoring her. However, the excitement that she felt at that moment told her that it was much more than that. She had come to care for Derrick very much. And she thought he felt the same way. She could see a look in his eyes that was more than lust. She saw that same look in her own eyes right now.

Elaine wiggled her hips, pushing the tight dress down until it stopped high on her thighs. She almost gasped. The light from behind her highlighted her body under the thin dress. Her breasts were outlined in the soft lace and her nipples were poking through. The dress clung so tightly to her body that she could see her navel and the soft swell of her stomach. She turned and looked at the rear view. She could see her round cheeks and the dark divide between. In fact, the dress was so tight that she could even see the little dimple that she had on one cheek. A chill of excitement rushed through her. She was glad she had panties on.

The doorbell startled Elaine. She brushed her hair back and took one last look at her makeup before she hurried to the front door. When she opened it, she saw Derrick standing there with a bouquet of roses. Her heart fluttered as she stared at the handsome man. He was wearing slacks, a polo shirt and sports jacket.

Derrick was staring as well. His mouth was open and his eyes were wide as he stood frozen on the porch.

“For me,” Elaine said as she reached for the roses.

“Uh… uh… yes,” he stuttered. “God, you look incredible.”

“Thank you,” Elaine said and leaned forward to kiss him. Then she realized that the neighbors might see them so she pulled him inside. She kissed him again, this time more passionately. When she finally pulled away, they were both breathing hard. “Come on in. I have some wine chilling.” Then Elaine turned and led Derrick into the house. She could feel his eyes on her rear and knew that he could almost see her bare cheeks under the thin material. The high heels forced her to sway her hips provocatively.

Derrick followed her to the dinning room.

As Elaine placed the roses on the table and poured him a glass of wine, he stepped close to her and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. Then he bent his head and kissed the soft skin of her neck.

Elaine felt chills run up and down her spine. When she felt his groin press to her ass, she moaned and pushed back. There would be no teasing tonight. She wanted him more than anything she had ever wanted. When she turned in his arms, his lips found hers.

Finally, Derrick pulled away and looked at her with lust in his eyes. Then he looked at the food on the table and whispered, “I can’t eat now.”

“Neither can I,” she responded.

Derrick took the wineglass from her hand and sat it on the table. Then he lifted her in his arms. “Where’s the bedroom?”

“Oh God… upstairs on the right,” she gasped.

Derrick lifted her into his arms like she was a feather and carried her upstairs to the bedroom. He used his foot to push the door open and then carried her inside, like a bride over the threshold. The bedroom was dark but for fragrant candles. The bed wasfreshly made and turned down. He sat Elaine down on her feet and kissed her again, his hands finding her nearly naked cheeks.

Elaine moaned and pressed her chest to him, opening her mouth for his insistent tongue. She sucked his tongue and began to grind her hips against his. She could feel his large penis pushing back. Another moan escaped her when she felt him bunching up the back of her dress until his bare hands could feel her soft ass cheeks.

Derrick inched the dress upward, uncovering her hips and then her breasts. He tossed the dress on the floor. Then he pushed her back onto the bed and stepped back. He quickly pulled off his jacket and then pulled his shirt over his head. He paused as he stared down at her. His eyes caressed her body from top to bottom.

Elaine’s eyes were doing the same thing. She could see his chest muscles move up and down with his rapid breathing. His stomach was hard and the muscles well defined. As she watched, he unbuckled his pants and let them drop. His shorts and shoes quickly followed until he was standing naked in front of her. He looked like a Greek God. His large penis pointed toward the sky and throbbed in anticipation. A bubble of clear juice appeared on the head before forming a long string that hung from the tip. Elaine quickly sat up and grabbed his shaft. Her mouth covered the head as she caught the sweet cream before it could drip to the floor. A moan escaped her lips.

Derrick was too excited to let her suck him for very long. He pushed her back and lifted her legs, pulling her tiny panties off. Before he tossed them aside, he brought them to his nose. A look of pleasure crossed his face as he smelled her sweetness. Then he hung them on his penis with a wry smile. Slowly he knelt and lifted her legs.

A gasp escaped Elaine’s lips when his lips touched her warm thigh.

He kissed down to her sex but didn’t touch her. Instead he moved to the other thigh, kissing all the way to her knee before moving back down. He did this several times, driving her mad with desire. Finally, when he felt Elaine grab his head, he let her pull it to her center.

With a cry of pleasure, Elaine lifted her hips to his sucking mouth. She felt him sucking her lips into his mouth and then gently chewing on them. Her legs locked around his neck as she gasped for breath as she raced toward a climax. However, before that could happen, he pulled away.

Derrick had Elaine sit up. Then he pushed her to the middle of the bed where he leaned over her and kissed her hard, his tongue going deep into her willing mouth. Slowly he kissed down her neck until he reached her heaving breasts. He began sucking on one nipple as his fingers tweaked the other. His hand slid down her body and found her legs open. There he gently played with her lips, rubbing the tips of his finger across the swollen and wet surface.

Finally, when Elaine couldn’t take anymore she gasped, “Please.”

“Please what?” Derrick asked.

“Please… please FUCK ME!” she almost screamed.

With a smile Derrick crawled between her legs and knelt.

A though suddenly occurred to Elaine. “Wait,” she gasped. “I’m… I’m not on anything. Do you have a condom?”

Derrick was surprised by her request. He hadn’t thought about it and didn’t carry condoms. He shook his head no.

Thinking quickly, Elaine leaned over and opened the nightstand drawer. She searched around and found a condom pack and pulled it out with a sigh of relief.

An almost imperceptible smile crossed Derrick’s lips as he watched Elaine nervously open the condom package. She took the rubber out and placed it on the head of his throbbing penis, trying to roll down his shaft. He watched in amusement as she pushed it down until it could go no further.

Elaine realized that it only covered about half of his shaft and it was stretched so tight that it would probably break with any activity. She looked up at Derrick and he shrugged. When she looked back at his penis, it suddenly became funny. Her hand flew to her mouth to cover her burst of laughter.

Derrick laughed loudly too. “I’ve never found one that would fit me.”

Suddenly, the reality of the situation hit Elaine. She did a quick calculation in her head and figured that her ovulation cycle wasn’t due until next weekend. It was a risk but she really didn’t have much choice. She reached up and pulled the useless condom form his penis and tossed it aside. Then she looked up at Derrick with lust filled eyes and said again, “Fuck me.”

Derrick’s face broke into a broad grin as he moved into position between her legs again. He lifted Elaine’s legs and pulled her toward him until her thighs were across his. Then he pushed his large penis down until it was pointing at her hole.

Elaine’s breath caught in her throat. This was it. There was no turning back now, even if she wanted too. She grasped Derrick’s thighs with her fingers as she watched him place the giant head of his penis at her hole. Her body grew tense.

“Relax,” Derrick whispered as he slowly moved forward.

Elaine tried to relax but it was impossible. She felt the swollen head spread her lips and she held her breath.