Author's note. This is perhaps the last installment of the story, although there is much to be open about. I might add a chapter or two, but for the moment, I am just happy that I made it this far with the story. thank you everyone for reading, commenting, and voting. I love this story. It is of course a total invention, but one which we would all love to go through. Again, THANK YOU!
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The dream was still running around in my head. Spaceships, aliens, Luke Skywalker (wtf?). But somebody was shaking me, causing me to lose the hold on my imagination.
My eyes slowly opened to the sight of Carol, sitting over me, covered with her usual light shawl. It was incredible to think that she was feeling fresh, and my thoughts turned elsewhere, that she might be horny. I could feel her lips around my cock, as usual, and I was sporting a woody. Nothing extraordinary there.
Waking up properly though, I realized that the weather had turned ugly. The afternoon sky was grey and a brisk wind was whipping up the waves and the sand.
The tiny particles would be hell on one's privates, so we waited for a lull in the gusts before making our way to our little cottage. It was lucky for us that we had a couple of towels to help.
It was amusing to watch the older flabby patrons run, boobs swinging and arses being shaken around... Andre and Karla were on the same way as us, and Carol ran ahead and grabbed Andrew by his cock. He jumped in surprise, and Karla came over and did the same to me...
They were closest to home and we ran in after them as the rain started coming down like mad. It wasn't pelting down cats and dogs as much as Godzillas and King Kongs. My god it was utter chaos. The run through the sand and over the paths had spattered us with mud and we laughed at the mess we were in.
A brief discussion ensued and it was decided that a shower was the best idea... For some unfathomable reason, but most probably due to the way the buildings were built, our friends had an absolutely massive bathroom, with a walk-in shower to match. Black tiles coming up to the halfway point, before morphing into sandstone, and with two showerheads... I was impressed, and said so to Andrew.
"We haven't even used it, man. Just the outside shower extensively."
I looked at the sky from the open door, now turning an ugly shade of dark grey and as a clap of thunder boomed its way across the sky, I replied that it would be madness to use the one outside.
"More than enough space for us in ours. No need to go anywhere."
The girls had managed to agree without any words, and were already under the water. They were pressed together, hugging... and kissing? Was that supposed to happen?
I looked at Andrew, who held up his hands. "I'm not kissing you man!"
"Damn right bro!" I replied before adding "Swapping ok?"
"Carol looks fabulous" was all he said. "If it's cool by you, I don't mind sharing."
I slipped in behind Karla, marvelling at the broad expanse of her back, and absolutely lost in the beautiful colour of her ebony skin. For a moment, a flash of anger surged through me at the thought of so much atrocities on people of colour. It passed as I realized it was nothing to do with me and that things had mostly moved along. I say mostly with much regret as there were still sections of people who acted superior because they were white. Utter dumbness.
I stroked her shoulders, rubbing muscles, hearing her groan beneath my hands. Looking over her shoulder, I could see that Carol had turned, one hand on Andrew's huge penis, the other around his neck. Karla and I saw Andrew grab her ass cheek, lift her up, and with Carol's guidance, slip inside her without a hitch.
She sighed loudly as he slipped in gracefully. Andrew moved in and out of her, holding her up effortlessly. Her legs went around his waist, barely encompassing him, and he pressed her back against the shower wall and went to work on her.
Karla turned around and went straight to my mouth in a beautifully tender kiss.
"Let's wash and hit the bed" she said, with a catch in her voice.
We washed up quickly, and without towelling, exited the bathroom. The rain had stopped suddenly, although it seemed to be only a temporary reprieve.
"To your cottage" she said, and we benefitted from the pause to walk the last few yards to our 'place'.
I lingered slightly behind her, looking at the slight dimples just above her beautiful ass cheeks. She walked like a graceful gazelle and I was totally relishing the thought of spending the night with this incredibly gorgeous piece of womanhood.
And spend the night we did as we brought each other to orgasm a number of times over the next few hours. She had a really erotic streak in her, and one of the highlights of the night was our sitting on two chairs, facing each other, looking in the other's eyes while we masturbated.
I had never done that to be honest, and I won't lie. I loved it. We talked dirty to each other, and as I looked at her hand rubbing her large clitoris, I could hear my cock head squelching as it went in and out of my foreskin.
She came before I did, and in an extraordinary move, stooped down, swatted my hand away and pulled my foreskin over my glans. She then inserted a finger in my penis under my generous sheath, and she rubbed around the head, with the help of the pre-cum lubrication. It was absolutely amazing.
As I felt myself coming, she pulled my foreskin even further out, pinching the opening closed, while masturbating me. I came copiously, my sperm still enclosed within my penis. Karla then knelt in front of me and let my foreskin go, and this huge dollop of come splattered onto her face. Grabbing the phone from the table next to us, I clicked some shots of her sperm splattered face.
Standing up, she nuzzled me, spreading the come all over my face and she licked it from me. It was absolutely so erotic.
My cock was still standing proudly, and what happened next will live with me as one of the most beautiful experiences in my life, but also one of the steps which made my life move along.
Karla hopped to the bathroom, came back with the shower gel, which she smeared over my cock and on her asshole. She set my iPhone to video record, and biding me to remain sitting in the chair, this black goddess backed onto me and sat on my cock, wriggling my penis into her tight backside. The soap made entry relatively easy and soon I was deep inside her.
I'd had anal sex before, most recently with Julia, but this was different for some reason. It was beautiful, sensual, touching and very hot. I could see the video being recorded as Karla opened her legs, posting them on the chair and table, allowing her inordinately long clit to pop free, and she masturbated it much like a man would. Her gasping drove me wild.
That made me lose it and I came again inside her ass. Probably there was a lesser amount of sperm left, but my orgasm was still as strong as it could be. For some moments in time there, I lost all memory of Sheryl, or Carol as Karla dominated me totally, in body and spirit.
She stood up, allowing my come to run out over my cock. Turning and kneeling, she licked me clean, then instructed me to clean her genitals with my tongue. I had no qualms and cleaned her out, spending time on her large clitoris, sucking it like a little finger.
Her hands went to my hair, grasping me tight as she came for the last time that night. I staggered to my feet, stopping the recording on my iPhone, and slipped away to sleep as soon as my head hit the bed.
Little was I to know what was to happen in morning.
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