Wednesday morning, and I am so frigging horny.
Monday's encounter with Miko had opened yet another doorway into depravity.
Tuesday, in my travels I had stopped at the local adult shop and purchased a double ended dildo similar to the one Miko had defiled me with.
I shuddered at the thought of being my wife's bitch...sucking my wife's big smelly dick...whimpering with pleasure as she thrust on, and on, and on...
But my bride was still on sabatical at the pampering pregnant lady spa, and not due home for another two days...leaving me with a yearning that needed to be filled.
In short I wanted more dirty nasty sex...I just love giving and recieving...I love submitting to sexual abandon...I love dominating a situation...I love it all, and I want some more.
So once again I am headed to the housing projects to seek out some satisfaction from these deliciously nasty ladies who have invaded my existance.
What I am missing this morning are the impossibly long tongues of Kendra and Sam, so pulling in I double check to make sure daddy's car is gone, and grabbing my tools head in for yet another pleasure-filled apointment.
My dick is twitching already as I knock on their door anticipating a big long smelly kiss in moments...
Oh shit.
Oh my goodness...wow.
The door has opened and it is not Kendra, and it is not Sam.
He is HUGE.
I am staring into the bare chest of the largest black man, but not just black man; he is the largest man period that I have ever seen up close. He is the product of blessed genetics taken to the extreme of human limitations.
He is wearing a pair of lycra spandex biking shorts that accentuate massive thighs which taper into a chiseled waist line that then flares into an enormous V to impossibly wide shoulders that frame his equally massive pectorals.
My mouth is agape.
"How you doing boss?" comes a surprisingly smooth voice that startles me as much as anything, and I snap my head up to look in his face, which is smiling.
"You come to work on the phones?" he continues with his smile, setting me at ease.
"Yes sir" I sputter out.
"Well come on in my man" he grins as he holds the door open with an arm, and I walk right under his towering frame.
He has got to be at least 6' 5".
"I was just gonna have some coffee before my bike ride...you want some?" he asks me.
"Uhm...uh, yeah, sure...thank you" I stammer out. Man what am I doing here??
If my mind had been quick enough I would have been in immediate retreat mode, but the cloudy fog of my lust has stupified me for the moment, and I am hoping like crazy that Sam, or Kendra is going to be walking in any moment.
I follow the incredible hulk into the kitchen...and nope...nobody in the kitchen by way of a female...but if I just wait it out for a bit...this dude will be biking soon, and I will be snacking on whichever of the ladies is home.
"I'm James, by the way" he quips smiling back at me with raised brows.
"Peter" I reply as I settle in at the kitchen table.
"Cream...sugar?" as he stands with his back to me.
"Uhm I usually go with milk and splenda, but thats ok if you don't..."
"My man", James booms, "That's what I'm talking about...one or two splenda's?"
"Just one please" I am smiling now too as James brings me a big old mug and settles in next to me.
Man he is just massive, and I cannot help but tell him as he settles into the chair.
"Why thank you brother...I can see you work out yourself" he replies, and I modestly shake my head thanks.
We talk on for some minutes as we drink our coffee, and swap work out stories. I am surprised at how easy going James is for being so massive...he does not have any sort of cockiness to his demeanor.
Strangely I have almost forgotten what I was at this apartment for...
"Sam had to bring Kendra to work...case you were wondering" spoke James.
I feel like I have to pee the instant I hear the names, and the familiarity of the manner with which James addressed me.
Busted for sure.
I am left speechless...just staring at James, who is looking back at me with a blank expressionless face.
"You were wondering... weren't you?" he asks me.
"James I uhm..." stuttering.
"You uhm what Peter?" comes James cool reply.
"I'm sorry" I whisper.
"What's to be sorry for?" James replies as he stands and grabs our mugs turning to the sink, and I look at the sheer bulk of his back...just unbeleivably ripped.
"Mom told me all about you banging my little sister...but don't worry I won't tell Kendra that you are throwing it into my mother as well" he sais without smiling as he turns and leans against the counter, crossing his arms as he does so. The effect is very intimidating...
It occurs to me that James does not need to be cocky, and I could be in the most trouble of my life...serious trouble.
"My mom tells me everything Pete" he quips as he slowly makes his way over to me, ending up standing behind me.
I feel smaller and smaller as he places his impossibly large hands on my shoulders, and leans down into my ear.
"Everything Pete. She told me how you fucked and sucked my sister, and then you fucked and sucked her some more" he breathes into my ear. I can smell the coffee on his breath as I shudder under the fear of this mountain of a man.
"Mom also told me how you pissed in her mouth!!!" james spat at me...and speaking of this I thought I was going to pee then as my head dropped in shame. I had no excuse to offer this man. I could do nothing. He had me cold.
"Guess what else she told me Pete?" he is whispering now, and I am starting to sweat as I just shake my head no.
"She told me your a little cum slut...that you like drinking your hot load out of her mouth you disgusting little pig" whispers James.
