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Sandy by Ann Douglas (mf/ff) 10/11
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Subject: AnnD: REPOST: Sandy - (10/11) - ff - mf
Date: Thu Jul 6 05:12:46 1995
Hi ...... As always, comments are both appreciated and
encouraged. Tell me what you liked about the story and what
you disliked. Don't just say , "nice story" or "it stunk" I
only ask that you reply by e-mail instead of postings, that
way I'm sure to get your reaction. Any and all email will
always be answered.
Thanks,
Ann D.
-SANDY-
Part X
By Ann Douglas
(AnnD@Pipeline.Com)
"Well, it looks like while the cats away, the pussies are
gonna play." Said a loud booming voice from the bedroom's
doorway.
The sudden appearance of a tall black man in the doorway
brought both women to an abrupt stop. He stood a little over
six feet tall with skin the color of night. The muscles that
covered his dark body were clearly outlined by the reflective
light of the track lights. He was only wearing a short cut
off t- shirt and a pair of gym shorts. The stranger was truly
an imposing sight.
Sandy's eyes popped open in fear as she began to jump
upward, only to be stopped by Jasmine's weight atop of her.
"It's ok!" Jasmine quickly said to Sandy as she felt her
jump. "That's my boyfriend Jamal, he's the one I was
expecting earlier."
"Hey, sorry I'm so late Baby," He said as he stepped into
the room. "But the truck I was driving tonight broke down and
I had to wait for a wrecker."
"And I suppose you never thought to
telephone?" Jasmine countered.
"I did call, three times." He said, "But you've got the
answering machine set for the first ring."
A sheepish look covered Jasmine's face. She had forgotten she
had turned off the ringer on the phone after Sandy had arrived
so they wouldn't be interrupted.
During this conversation, Sandy just laid there silently,
caught up in the unbelievability of the situation. Here she
was laying naked in front of this strange black man, while he
holds a discussion about answering machines with his hooker
girlfriend. Not to mention she had just spent over an hour
and a half exploring the nuances of lesbian lust with that
girlfriend. Or the fact that she was lying naked on top of her
with a strap on dildo between her legs. A dildo that was
still halfway up her pussy.
"How bout you then," Jamal continued. "You bringing your
work home with you these days?" He added as he motioned to
indicate Sandy.
"This isn't business." Jasmine replied. "It's personal."
"Well, well well." Jamal said as he stepped to the edge of
the bed. "I have to compliment you on your taste. But then
again I always knew you preferred the best. You picked me after
all."
Both Jamal and Jasmine laughed at that one.
"Well as you can see, we were in the middle of something."
Jasmine pointed out.
"I can see that, and had I only know I'd have been more than
happy to have gone straight home." Jamal said as he reached the
head of the bed, only a foot away from Sandy's head. "But
seeing as I am here, and I did sort of kill the moment for the
two of you, maybe I can make it up."
"And how would you suggest you do that?" Asked Jasmine.
"Well, how bout I give your girlfriend here something better
than that piece of rubber to play with?" Came his reply.
With that he reached into his gym shorts and pulled out the
largest cock Sandy had ever seen. It was as dark as the rest
of his body, except for the large head which was a lighter
shade of brown. Even in it's semi-erect state, it was as big as
the dildo that still rested within her. What would it look
like when it was fully hard?
Turning her gaze from Jamal's huge cock to Jasmine, Sandy
was greeted by a look that told her it was up to her if she
wanted it. After all, how could she object to her boyfriend
joining in the fun after she'd spent the last few hours
cheating on him. Yet was it cheating when she did it for
money, or only when she did it for fun.
Such philosophical questions would have to wait for another
day as Sandy turned her attention back to the new treat now
only a few inches from her face. Jamal had begun to play with
it and with each slow stroke it grew ever harder, and larger.
Sandy had never even seen a black man naked before, much less
having had been with one. It was another in the long list of
forbidden fruits that had been drummed into her by her parents
and friends. Yet, in view of all the taboo's she'd already
broken in the last 48 hours, could one more make any
difference?
The nearness of Jamal's enlarging manhood overwhelmed her
senses. Her eyes focused on the small drop of precum that had
appeared at the tip. Her nostrils filled with the pungent odor
of his musk. Then not even aware she was doing it, she
reached out with her tongue and licked away the sticky drop of
precum.
She closed her eyes for a moment, savoring the salty tangness
which had for so long been denied her. Then she reopened both
her eyes and her mouth and took as much of him as she could
into her mouth.
Seeing that Sandy had made up her mind, Jasmine began to
continue the thrusts which had been interrupted earlier. This
time she kept up a slower pace, giving Jamal time to catch up.
She began to pump automatically, just enough to keep Sandy
excited, but not enough to push her over the edge. Instead
she began to focus her attention on watching the white woman
suck her first black cock. A cock she knew all too well.
It wasn't that she was jealous, Jamal and her had never stood
in the way of each others physical pleasure. It was just
that this was the first time she had actually been able to
watch him with another woman and she was understandably
curious.
The long black rod disappeared within
Sandy's mouth. Try as she could, she could never get it more
than halfway in. She could feel the power pulsing in it and
as she ran her tongue down the length of it, she savored the
titillation that she felt in every pore of her body. She was
still aware of the dildo sliding in and out of her, but she
couldn't help think how much better it would feel to replace
the hard rubber with this flesh and blood monster that filled
every corner of her mouth.
Licking his massive balls, she slid his shorts all the way
off. He responded by pulling his shirt over his head and
dropping it onto the floor. Climbing onto the bed, he left his
sneakers on the floor so that he was now as naked as both
women.
Jamal, moved to a sixty-nine position in which he could lick
the top of her clit as the substitute cock slid in and out.
All the while, Sandy continued to slide her mouth all over his
cock. After a few more minutes, he looked down on her and
said.
"You keep that up a few more minutes,
Babe, and you're going to have a mouthful."
Sandy slid the saliva covered cock out of her mouth just long
enough to say, "As long as you'll have a second load in there
somewhere, I've got another hole I want to try this popsicle
in"
Jamal nodded in ascent and Sandy redoubled her efforts. True
to his word, it was only a few more minutes when he let loose
with a large burst of hot liquid which filled her mouth.
Jamal had exploded on Sandy's downward stroke. So that first
burst had shot right down her throat, causing her to gag.
Letting his cock slip out, the second and third burst covered
her face. He laughed when he looked down and saw the sticky
goo spread all over her mouth and cheeks. She grinned back and
stretched out her tongue as far as it could go and licked as
much of her face clean..
Even after the last drop of white had oozed out of the small
hole atop his cockhead, Sandy continued to stroke the large
pole. True to Jamal's word, his cock continued to remain hard
even after he had come.
Giving Jamal time to recover, Sandy turned her attention back
to Jasmine. Far from having felt rejected, she had enjoyed
watching the show that had unfolded before her. Sliding the
dildo out from within Sandy, she had unstrapped it and held it
up like a lollipop. The rubber was shiny with Sandy's juices
and Jasmine licked it like a little girl eating an ice cream
cone. She offered it to Sandy to share and between the two of
then they had it licked clean in no time.
While the two of then had be enjoying the dildo treat, Jamal
had inserted a finger or two into each of their pussies. With
a practiced hand, he helped keep the two of then on the edge.
This went on for about ten minutes until Jamal said he was
ready to give Sandy what she really wanted.
As not to leave Jasmine out, Sandy took the now clean dildo
and strapped it on. One more new thing to try. Jasmine
quickly agreed with the idea as long as she could be in a
position to watch Jamal fuck Sandy.
Ann Douglas
Ann Douglas
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