Exchanging Flesh:Chapter Nine-Foriegn Exchange
***this can be read without reading the other chapters--my goal in writing this novel--enjoy!***
It was 1979.
Her real name was Ulrike and she was from Germany. But everyone called her Rikki. She was an exchange student and the sometime girl friend of a friend of mine, Harry. She was also half black, the result of a black military man being stationed in Germany in the late fifties.
Rikki’s skin was the most glorious color, cafe au Lait mixed with honey. Her hair was soft kinks of curls, dark ebony with blond highlights. Her eyes were the same honey brown as her skin and rich full lips parted to reveal white, white teeth. She laugh often and so they were readily seen.
Though her large breasts were probably not more than a C-cup they looked huge on her slight frame, long, slender arms and legs and thin waist flaring slightly to boyish hips. My friend, Harry would go on and on about how great it was when she was on top, because her large breasts on that slender frame would hang down for him to fondle and nibble.
Rikki and I always flirted, even though Mae and I were now married--big surprise-- and when we shared a class things fell into place for us to get together.
We always sat together in the class and often, I would give her a ride home. One day, that ride home lead to a ride of another kind.
I pulled into the driveway and Rikki invited me in.
I said, “I’d love to but may back is killing me. I’d better go home and take a bath.”
Rikki’s eyes lit up. “Come on in, Danny. I’ll give you a massage.”
I looked at her gorgeous skin but said, “Oh no,--”
She said, “Come on, haven’t you ever heard of German massage, ja?”
Rikki had a very slight German accent but always used her native “Ja” for our “Yes”.
She smiled at me and I knew I was going in. “Ja,” I said.
Once inside, she threw me a towel and told me to strip. She kicked her shoes off and went ot get some oil. I obeyed taking off my clothes and wrapped the towel around my waist; pushing a slightly swollen cock down as I did.
When Rikki came back, she had changed to a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. I could tell she had no bra on from the engorged nipples straining at the shirt fabric. The honey color of her long arms and legs seemed to glow.
She spread a thick blanket on the floor and told me lay down on my stomach. With some adjustment of my semi hard prick, I did this.
Rikki told me to relax and spread some oil on my back, working the muscles gloriously with her fingers and the palms of her strong hands. This went on for a while, loosening up my back nicely. She gently slipped her fingers under the towel and loosened it as she kneaded my ass cheeks. Finally she opened the towel and worked my legs down to my feet.
Then she straddled my bare ass. I could feel her heat soaked crotch through the shorts. She really started to work on my back. Rolling her hands up and down.
She stopped once and said, “Whew, it’s getting pretty hot in here.”
I heard a whisp of fabric as she took her tee-shirt off. I heard a plop as it landed on the floor.
I wanted to turn around and see her amazing breasts but she started kneading my back again. Once in awhile, I felt a hard nipple graze my back as she reached for my shoulders. Then she stopped and did nothing for a full moment.
Presently, I felt the weight of her breasts softly touching my back. It was delicious. The hard nubs of her nipples tracing circles in my muscles. She whispered in my ear, “Ich bin hornig. How about you?”
Hornig? Sounds like horny to me. It was so sexy when she spoke in her native language. I moaned my reply.
Rikki laughed lightly then she grazed every inch of my back with her tits then mashed them into my ass.
She spread my ass cheeks and after a few licks, started to fuck my asshole with her hard nipple. I was hard as a rock.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned.
“Ja. Just what I had in mind,” Rikki giggled.
She climbed off me and I rolled over, my dick bobbing in the air.
She held her honey breasts, huge on her skinny frame. They were round and perfect, the hard, jutting nipples were deep purple and swollen. I think I had been expecting the black nipples I had seen on black women in men’s magazines, but I wasn’t disappointed. They were spectacular. Rikki stuffed the nipple that had been fucking my ass in her mouth and sucked it.
“You are beautiful,” I said.
She smiled and dropped her tits, letting them swing gently. Then she grasped my hard, red hot dick in her hand.
“So are you,” she said, tugging gently at my cock. “Ein grosser Hahn. Everything I’ve heard is true. You’re prick is magnificent.”
“Hahn?”
“Cock. Big Cock.”
She stroked my meat firmly until a drop of pre-come appeared at the slit.
“May I?” She said.
“Please do,” I replied.
Rikki leaned over and licked the drop from my glans, slightly opening the slit with her tongue. Then she took the crown in her mouth and sucked thoughtfully, blowing me gently as she did. She fed my dick into her pretty mouth until her nose was buried in my pubic hair. She held my cock in her mouth for as long as she could then pulled off with a whoosh.
Wiping her luscious brown lips with the back of her hand, she said, “Ja, ein grosser Hahn.”
I smiled.
Rikki straddled my legs and wrapped her tits around my cock.
“Vant to fokk mien tits, Danny?” she purred, stretching her german accent.
“Oh, yeah,” I moaned.
She poured some of the oil on her cleavage and slid her swollen knobbed tubes up and down my shaft. Fan-fucking-tastic! When my dick came through the flesh, she licked the head of my glans. Before long, I was ready to pop.
“I’m gonna come, Rikki,” I warned her.
“Ooh, ja, baby, ja,” she said, opening her mouth to receive my load.
