"Please, no," cried Vivian, shaking her cell phone. "Come on, come on." She kept trying as the battery low message flashed and then her phone went dead. This day had started out bad and was getting worse. Vivian's boyfriend, John had tried to get her to go down on him last night, but she didn't care too much for oral sex or any sex out of the ordinary. She came from a very conservative Japanese-American family. The kind where the woman was supposed to lie still while the husband mounted her for a few minutes before rolling over and going to sleep. This led to countless arguments for Vivian to "loosen up and try new things" from her current boyfriend and several past ones. They'd had one such argument last night that had carried over into the morning. Vivian left her house, tired from a lack of sleep and got in her Lexus to go to work. Her car started making a grinding noise just as she pulled into the office. She worked as a financial advisor and with the economy in the dumps, layoffs were expected. She took lunch around noon, finding it was pouring rain and she hadn't brought an umbrella. She also discovered, she'd been so tired and angry that morning, she'd forgotten her wallet and couldn't buy lunch. Vivian returned to work wet and hungry. At quitting time, it was raining so hard, she was drenched by the time she got in her car. The grinding noise started almost immediately as she put the car in gear. Vivian decided to make a mad dash for home. There was a shortcut she usually avoided through a bad section of town. She took it. She should of known better. Vivian looked at her dead cell phone and started crying. The grinding noise had gotten so loud, pedestrians were staring at her and finally she pulled the car over. "Get yourself together, girl." Vivian sobbed, but quit crying. "Lord, please help me," she prayed. Vivian thought her prayers were answered. As she opened her eyes, a black beamer slowly drove past her car. The driver was a young black man, barely out Mandingo Pretty Girls Paulina Blacks On Blondes Big Black Cock Tom Hamilton stood admiring himself in the bedroom dressing mirror. He had on his wife's black stocking , garter , high heels , panties , bra, teddy , and blonde wig. He looked good and the feel of the garments made him excited. His wife had gone to the west coast for a week to visit her sister , and he'd taken the week off to be alone around the house , and enjoy the time away from his demanding wife. Tom had started dressing in his mother's clothes in junior high school and developed quite a fetish. He had continued all the way up to college. He'd gotten very little chance in college to dress up.. The only opportunities had come on vacations. He'd met Valerie in his junior year. She was a stunning blonde and had taken over and directed his life from that point on. They had been married right after college, with Valerie liking the social standing that had come with a rich husband. The next year, Tom's folks had passed away, leaving them set for life as Tom was an only child with no other relatives . He worked to have something to do. Tom was only 5' 7", an a hundred thirty pounds. Almost the same size as his wife. He'd never been athletic. And he had very little body hair. His soft body looked more like a women's than a man's. His wife dominated his life. She constantly berated him for having no ambition, and when they had sex it was on her terms. He looked at his thin long cock getting hard in the panties. He'd really missed not being able to dress up, and he was going to take full advantage of his wife being away. He heard band music coming from out side and walked to the side of the upstairs bedroom window. He stood a few feet back and looked over the fence to where the beautiful next door neighbor girl was doing what looked like cheer leading routines. It was summer and she only had on a tube top and tight spandex exercise shorts. She was a sexy thing. They had moved in next door 9 months ago. The wife was a beautiful black woman with a regal stature about her, and a full figure with large beautiful breasts. The husband was a small white man with glasses. The daughter was a stunner, with caramel color skin, long legs, a pert little butt, a sensuous face with pouty lips, and perky full breasts He saw them a lot in the morning getting into their car, as he went to work. He said Hi politely and they always replied. The girl often gave him a beautiful smile. His wife didn't want to get to know them, so their contact had been limited to those morning greetings. He started to feel his cock through the panties, rubbing up and down , getting himself hard as he watched her bounce around. God she was sexy. She moved gracefully. Her movements made her breasts stick out in her tube top, and when she bent over her firm, pert, round ass was outlined in her exercise shorts. The music ended and she went over , popped out the cassette and went inside. He sighed and returned to look in the mirror where he continued to stroke himself through his wife's panties. He could feel his balls start to swell. Suddenly he heard rock music coming faintly from next door. He walked back to the window and looked out . There she was in a string bikini, and high heeled sandals. The sight took his breath away. She lifted her leg, put it on the arm of the chair, and started to rub baby oil into her body. First one leg then the other. Tom was rock hard .He moved his wife's panties down and started to stroke his cock. She rubbed oil into her ass cheeks, and around to her tummy, pushing her hand inside her bikini bottoms as she continued. Tom was stroking hard now The sight had him totally turned on. She put on her dark glasses, grabbed her beach towel, and went into the yard and sat down. She reached up and undid her top and slipped it off. She then squirted oil out of the bottle on to her bare breasts, rubbed it in with her hands, then she laid down. Tom couldn't believe he was getting to see this beautiful young girl naked. His cum shot out of his cock and onto the window he came so hard, and it kept comming. He shook and groaned until the last bit hung on the tip of his cock. He'd never cum like that in his life. He continued to look down at the beautiful young girl, feeling flush all over his body. God , I've got to go for a swim and cool down he thought. He got out of his wife's clothes and laid them on the bed, cleaned up the cum, then got his swim trunks and headed for the back yard after slipping them on. He dove into the pool and the cool water felt good on his body. He could feel himself calming down. Boy that was intense, he thought to himself as he toweled off, walked to the pool bar refrigerator and got a cold beer. He sat down in the lounge chair next to the bar and leaned back and closed his eyes. CHAPTER TWO Hi neighbor a voice said , startling him out of his trance. He opened his eyes and looked toward the fence. There she was with her hands and face peeking over the top of the fence. I heard water splash. It's so hot. Could I come jump in your pool. S-s-s-ure he stammered. Oh goody she giggled and was gone. He could hear her heels click on the cement as she came down her walkway and up to the back yard gate. She walked in. She strode toward him with long sexy strides. She put her towel and baby oil on the bar stool right next to his chair . I'm Tanya she said. I'm Tom he stammered. God its hot, she said as she kicked off her heels walked over to the pool and dove in. She came up at the other end and grabbed the side. Boy does that feel good, she exclaimed. Her voice was high like a young girl's , but Clubhardball Paulina Blacks On Blondes Paulina at BlacksOnBlondes.com Katsumi Mandingo seemed to fill her mouth. The tip pushed against her throat and she gagged, spitting it out. Lou cupped the back of her head and brought her mouth back over to his angry looking cock. The head had fully emerged from the foreskin now and was shiny and wet. He pushed it back into her mouth. Vivian relaxed her throat and managed to swallow the head before she felt herself gagging again. Lou held her head in place. He pushed more of his cock down her throat. Vivian felt her throat stretching open around the huge cock. It was choking her as it pushed deeper. Finally, when she felt her air running out, Vivian remembered her nose. She exhaled, then breathed fresh air into her lungs. Her throat grew used to the big black cock and Lou pulled back thrusting forwards again. Vivian held still watching his pubic hairs coming closer and closer to her nose as he bucked his hips on the couch. "So far this aint been worth no hundred dollars. I'm doin all da work," said Lou removing his hand from her head. Leaning over on the couch was hurting her back, so Vivian released his cock. She got off the couch and kneeled between his spread legs. Lou took the opportunity to remove his shirt. Vivian couldn't help being impressed with his chest. His pecs and abs were hard and clearly defined. His knobby cockhead rested on the top of his sixpack abs, sticking straight up. Vivian grabbed the base and pulled it down into her mouth. She held the head in her mouth as he lifted his hips and she pulled his pants off. His balls were sized to match his cock and they splayed out on the couch between his legs. Vivian found this position easier and was soon bobbing her head slowly over his cock. She looked up to see if he was enjoying it. Their eyes met and Vivian felt a shiver expand through her body. His stare was intense, seeming to say this is where you belong, on your knees sucking my big black cock. Vivian broke eye contact, her gaze traveled down his bull neck taking in his muscular arms spread along Lori Lust Paulina Blacks On Blondes Interracial Vid yelled, "I don't care, just fuck me, never stop fucking me. I love your cocks. Thank you." "No, thank you for filling our quota," said the truck driver. Vivian didn't get it, but didn't care. These men had taught her to really enjoy sex and the orgasms were flowing again. She relaxed and drifted off into a world of sexual bliss. Vivian awoke exhausted on the couch. Sperm was crusted on her lips, belly, and breasts which made her think they'd fucked her a few more times after she passed out. Plus, her ass was squishy with a fresh load of semen trickling out. Her body was covered with dried sperm and grease. She crinkled her nose distastefully at the mess as she began dressing. The warehouse/garage was empty when she walked out of Lou's office. Not just empty of people, empty of everything. No black men, no tools, and no cars, including her own. The only thing left was a newspaper opened to the crime report. The headline read; car thefts continue. Vivian felt a sinking feeling as she realized who Lou and the gang really were. Her car being stolen was the perfect end to a horrible day. The sex however, had been incredible and she wasn't surprised to realize she'd do it all over again if given the chance. She was surprised when she walked outside. It was dark outside now, probably pretty late and no longer raining. The streets were empty. There was no traffic, no gangs of drug dealers walking around ready to rape and mug her. What was waiting for her outside was her car. The Lexus sat waiting for her with the keys in the ignition. Vivian started the engine and put the car into gear. It purred like a kitten. She drove off heading for home, to clean up before calling John to explain she'd had car trouble. She never knew why they didn't steal her car, but liked to think it was because she'd made four men very happy. What she did know was that John would be happy with all the new things she'd willingly do with him now. But would she be happy with just him? The End