Laurel and I had been engaged for about two months when we went to this party at a friends apartment. We were in our third year of college and Friday night parties with beer, wine and brownies with hashish were a standard. Laurel was pretty straight and at most would have a beer, never touching the hashish or other goodies that made the round.
After about two hours that night I had a lot of the hashish brownies as had most of every one else plus a lot of beer. Laurel wanted another beer and as I went to grab here one my friend Ron said "here's one" and handed me a cold mug. As I reached for it Ron pulled it back and winked at me and then let me have it. I had no idea what Ron's wink was about, but he was high as a kite anyway so I just took it to Laurel.
As we stood around drinking our beers Sue came over to me and said "hi Dan" and looked at me with her dreamy blue eyes - she was sky high. She worked her way between Laurel and I and I soon realized she was coming on to me...strange I had known Sue for two years and she knew I was practically married. Sue had come to the party with Ron...not their regular dates.
As Sue kept coming on to me Laurel was clearly getting very jealous....Laurel kept trying to wedge back in between Sue and I but Sue, who was much more aggressive was able to maneuver to keep Laurel at bay.
Next Ron came up and whispered in my ear that we were almost out of beer....that we needed to go get more. I said ok, although I thought I had just two whole cases in the refrigerator. I told Laurel I would be right back and headed for the car...by the time we were at the car Ron was not to be found but Sue was right there, she had Ron's keys and got into the car and before I knew it Sue and I were off on the beer run.
After Sue took three Wrong turns and took forever to find her wallet at the store we got back to the party an hour later. Ron immediately came up to me and said he was sure glad I was back. that while I was gone Laurel had got a little weird. That she had started coming on to Alan. Laurel always had liked Alan a friend of all of ours, the only black guy in our crowd. A heavy set - Lenny Bruce fan Alan was very liberal minded and was always into new experimentation's.
Ron put his had on my shoulders and told me to come here. I followed Ron back down the apartment's dark little hallway and to the door of the back bedroom. Look at this Ron said in a hushed voice as he opened the door slowly. A dim lamp on a table next to a platform waterbed lit the room. At first I looked straight ahead seeing a video camera on a tripod. Then looking down I gulped hard as I saw what Ron was all excited about.
As the water sloshed in the waterbed I saw my fianc‚e on her back, thighs spread with Alan laying over the top of her. Alan was grinding his hips into Laurel pushing her into and around on the waterbed. Laurel had her arms wrapped around Alan's neck pulling his mouth down over hers. Alan was running his tongue all over her face licking at her cheeks, lips and ears as he kept grinding into her pelvis.
I was shocked!!!! what had happened? Then I realized Ron had set the whole thing up including putting something in Laurel's beer and then making her slightly jealous by having Sue come on to me.
Laurel began moaning. Her slacks were pulled down to her knees and her sweater was still on as Alan's thick black arms had worked under it. Laurel's arms started working over the black boys back her hands caressing him as he kissed and mouthed her voraciously. I could see Alan's hands around my fianc‚e's back as he kept raising her temperature with his hot pursuit. His big black hand pawed at her young small breasts under her sweater.
All of a sudden Alan's left hand came from under Laurel's sweater, bra in hand. Tossing the bra on the bedroom floor with one hand he pushed her sweater up over her chest. Alan moved down off Laurel's face and began mouthing her breasts. Sucking her small nipples into his thick black lips. Laurel arched her back pushing her tight chest up hard against Alan's mouth. The black boy then began licking her rig cage and stomach, stopping at her belly button to run his tongue slowly in and around inside it. Laurel began to buck and moan and heave up into him and as her head rolled back her hands went down her sides. Her head hung back her eyes rolling back into her exploding skull, only the whites showing as she gasped repeatedly. Then she began frantically reaching for her bikini underwear. Finding them she began pulling them down. In the dim light I could see her little nipples, hard and erect--I had never noticed that with her before---did I just not notice or was she responding in a different way to Alan's moves. They were dark red and looked like little bullets on top of her young small mams. There were slight red teeth marks around her nipples where Alan had teethed her.
My god!!!! I was shocked...there was my sweet young 19 year old fianc‚e who had never had sex with any guy but me totally sexed-out with this guy I had known for years.
As Laurel pulled her bikinis down I was shocked again to see her soft brown pussy hair all wet and glistening. Then as she pulled them down I saw in the lamp light that they were totally soaked. Alan had made her cum and had not even entered her. It usually took me a lot of drilling to get her juiced up.
Alan stopped working her upper body and got up off her. He pulled her sweater over her head as she sat up. Then he took off her sandals, tossed them on the floor. Laurel lay back on the waterbed watching him. I could see that her eyes were all glazed (the drug) as she stared mesmerized as the stocky black boy grabbed the waistbands of her slacks and undies and pulled them down and off her long legs.
Standing at the foot of the bed Alan swiftly pulled his shirt over his head ******** his meaty black body. I could see swaths of wetness where Laurel had bathed the black stud with her wet mouth and Alan's neck had a dark round spot just above the blade of his shoulder - a hickie from where Laurel had locked her sweet mouth onto the boy in her rabid lust for his black meat.
Then slowly starring at Laurel, he pulled off his shoes and began to unbuckle his belt. As the belt loosened and he un buttoned his fly he hooked his big black hands under the waist of his jeans and pulled them down. Springing into sight came the longest thickest blackest cock I could have ever imagined. My friend Alan was hung like a horse.
I was frozen, Ron and Sue standing behind me. I wanted to go in and break it up but--I simply was frozen in shock as I was about to see my fianc‚e go the next step with this virile black male. I no longer thought of Alan as my good friend, but as this massive black male that was making it with my girl.
Laurel just stared at Alan's long dong. Then Sue leaned up to my ear and said " Watch this...she's never gonna be satisfied by you after this...my heart sunk..the thought that my wife to be would not be satisfied ever again by me sexually after being with this hung black cocksman made my stomach do flips...still I couldn't move to stop what was inevitable.
After about two hours that night I had a lot of the hashish brownies as had most of every one else plus a lot of beer. Laurel wanted another beer and as I went to grab here one my friend Ron said "here's one" and handed me a cold mug. As I reached for it Ron pulled it back and winked at me and then let me have it. I had no idea what Ron's wink was about, but he was high as a kite anyway so I just took it to Laurel.
As we stood around drinking our beers Sue came over to me and said "hi Dan" and looked at me with her dreamy blue eyes - she was sky high. She worked her way between Laurel and I and I soon realized she was coming on to me...strange I had known Sue for two years and she knew I was practically married. Sue had come to the party with Ron...not their regular dates.
As Sue kept coming on to me Laurel was clearly getting very jealous....Laurel kept trying to wedge back in between Sue and I but Sue, who was much more aggressive was able to maneuver to keep Laurel at bay.
Next Ron came up and whispered in my ear that we were almost out of beer....that we needed to go get more. I said ok, although I thought I had just two whole cases in the refrigerator. I told Laurel I would be right back and headed for the car...by the time we were at the car Ron was not to be found but Sue was right there, she had Ron's keys and got into the car and before I knew it Sue and I were off on the beer run.
After Sue took three Wrong turns and took forever to find her wallet at the store we got back to the party an hour later. Ron immediately came up to me and said he was sure glad I was back. that while I was gone Laurel had got a little weird. That she had started coming on to Alan. Laurel always had liked Alan a friend of all of ours, the only black guy in our crowd. A heavy set - Lenny Bruce fan Alan was very liberal minded and was always into new experimentation's.
Ron put his had on my shoulders and told me to come here. I followed Ron back down the apartment's dark little hallway and to the door of the back bedroom. Look at this Ron said in a hushed voice as he opened the door slowly. A dim lamp on a table next to a platform waterbed lit the room. At first I looked straight ahead seeing a video camera on a tripod. Then looking down I gulped hard as I saw what Ron was all excited about.
As the water sloshed in the waterbed I saw my fianc‚e on her back, thighs spread with Alan laying over the top of her. Alan was grinding his hips into Laurel pushing her into and around on the waterbed. Laurel had her arms wrapped around Alan's neck pulling his mouth down over hers. Alan was running his tongue all over her face licking at her cheeks, lips and ears as he kept grinding into her pelvis.
I was shocked!!!! what had happened? Then I realized Ron had set the whole thing up including putting something in Laurel's beer and then making her slightly jealous by having Sue come on to me.
Laurel began moaning. Her slacks were pulled down to her knees and her sweater was still on as Alan's thick black arms had worked under it. Laurel's arms started working over the black boys back her hands caressing him as he kissed and mouthed her voraciously. I could see Alan's hands around my fianc‚e's back as he kept raising her temperature with his hot pursuit. His big black hand pawed at her young small breasts under her sweater.
All of a sudden Alan's left hand came from under Laurel's sweater, bra in hand. Tossing the bra on the bedroom floor with one hand he pushed her sweater up over her chest. Alan moved down off Laurel's face and began mouthing her breasts. Sucking her small nipples into his thick black lips. Laurel arched her back pushing her tight chest up hard against Alan's mouth. The black boy then began licking her rig cage and stomach, stopping at her belly button to run his tongue slowly in and around inside it. Laurel began to buck and moan and heave up into him and as her head rolled back her hands went down her sides. Her head hung back her eyes rolling back into her exploding skull, only the whites showing as she gasped repeatedly. Then she began frantically reaching for her bikini underwear. Finding them she began pulling them down. In the dim light I could see her little nipples, hard and erect--I had never noticed that with her before---did I just not notice or was she responding in a different way to Alan's moves. They were dark red and looked like little bullets on top of her young small mams. There were slight red teeth marks around her nipples where Alan had teethed her.
My god!!!! I was shocked...there was my sweet young 19 year old fianc‚e who had never had sex with any guy but me totally sexed-out with this guy I had known for years.
As Laurel pulled her bikinis down I was shocked again to see her soft brown pussy hair all wet and glistening. Then as she pulled them down I saw in the lamp light that they were totally soaked. Alan had made her cum and had not even entered her. It usually took me a lot of drilling to get her juiced up.
Alan stopped working her upper body and got up off her. He pulled her sweater over her head as she sat up. Then he took off her sandals, tossed them on the floor. Laurel lay back on the waterbed watching him. I could see that her eyes were all glazed (the drug) as she stared mesmerized as the stocky black boy grabbed the waistbands of her slacks and undies and pulled them down and off her long legs.
Standing at the foot of the bed Alan swiftly pulled his shirt over his head ******** his meaty black body. I could see swaths of wetness where Laurel had bathed the black stud with her wet mouth and Alan's neck had a dark round spot just above the blade of his shoulder - a hickie from where Laurel had locked her sweet mouth onto the boy in her rabid lust for his black meat.
Then slowly starring at Laurel, he pulled off his shoes and began to unbuckle his belt. As the belt loosened and he un buttoned his fly he hooked his big black hands under the waist of his jeans and pulled them down. Springing into sight came the longest thickest blackest cock I could have ever imagined. My friend Alan was hung like a horse.
I was frozen, Ron and Sue standing behind me. I wanted to go in and break it up but--I simply was frozen in shock as I was about to see my fianc‚e go the next step with this virile black male. I no longer thought of Alan as my good friend, but as this massive black male that was making it with my girl.
Laurel just stared at Alan's long dong. Then Sue leaned up to my ear and said " Watch this...she's never gonna be satisfied by you after this...my heart sunk..the thought that my wife to be would not be satisfied ever again by me sexually after being with this hung black cocksman made my stomach do flips...still I couldn't move to stop what was inevitable.
