Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Ellalee Ellalee By Pete Ellalee was black. I don't mean that she was just African-American, Ellalee was one of those rare negroes that was so dark in complexion that she actually looked blue-black. Enough about Ellalee's skin color, Ellalee was beautiful. She was nineteen years old, 5'10" and 135 lbs. Her hair had been straightened and hung to the middle of her back and with her general good looks, she had no problems finding boy friends. Her face was not that of the typical negro, her nose was only slightly broader than a Caucasian's, as were her lips, and her eyes were deep, deep brown. Ellalee was a little on the slim side of things, with a small waist, slim but well proportioned hips and long, long legs. Her breasts while being on the large end of an "A" or small end of a "B" were nicely pointed and firm with nipples the size of my little finger tips. Me, I'm a 6'2" 225 lb. 30 year old blond, blue eyed white boy with two small boys living in a black neighborhood and trying to figure out how to survive after the "Bitch" (my first wife) took off with one of her many lovers. Due to an asshole landlord deciding to tear down the house we had been renting in West Miami during the height of the tourist season, we had ended up renting one of the five units in an apartment building in one of North Miami's black sections, as everything else was priced by the week at five to ten times what they were worth. When you have two children, you take what you can afford. It turned out that as a single father, we (the boys and I) were welcomed by our new neighbors, and I had no difficulties finding babysitters for my working hours, and few problems when I needed to go out chasing the girls for an occasional evening. Anyhow, I had decided one Friday evening that I didn't have the cash to go out, so I called several of the single ladies in the neighborhood and asked if they were interested in a game of "Hearts". Three, Pat, Jean and Tina showed up around 8:00 PM while I was putting the boys to bed, and while I finished with the boys, the girls discovered that I had a case of Cokes in the fridge and two bottles of 151 Bacardi on the kitchen counter. I was parked on the sofa, the girls had grabbed the bean bags and we were using the coffee table for a playing field. The game was on! We had been busy playing and drinking for about an hour when Ellalee came down from her apartment and knocked at the open door and asked if she could come in and kibitz for a while. I had no problem with another fox joining the crowd. Ellalee sat down on the sofa with me and scooted up close to watch my end of the game, and as the evening progressed, stretched out so that her side was on my lap and her arm was propping up her head. I noticed a fragrance in the air, and as time passed, the scent kept getting stronger and stronger. Ellalee was horny! Me, I had a problem. About 6 1/2" of problem. With Ellalee across my lap, and that musky scent wafting past my nostrils, I was harder that Japanese algebra. Ellalee noticed my predicament, and compounded the felony by constantly wiggling and changing her position slightly while keeping pressure where it would drive me batty. I didn't dare get up to go to the bathroom as my pants were not only being severely stressed, but I could feel the growing wet spot from all the precum I was leaking. I had enough of the rum to have a nice buzz, but not enough of the Coke to cause extreme pressure so I just sat things out and hoped that I could last out the game. Around 11:30 PM the other players decided that they had played enough, said their goodnights (stopping by the sofa for a parting kiss) and headed back to their respective homes. I managed to get Ellalee to sit up so I could relieve myself, and as I got up I noticed that I had not only soaked the front of my trousers, but had even managed to make a wet spot on the side of her blouse. Talk about something being embarrassing. Back to the sofa. As I sat back down, Ellalee stretched back out, but this time, she turned over so that she was facing me, wrapped her right arm around my back and used her left to pull our faces together. I took the hint! Kissing Ellalee was an experience! Her soft warm lips, her left hand pulling me tightly against her face and that TONGUE!!!!!!!!!!! Her tongue was as long as my index finger, and it was active! She explored the entire inside of my mouth. She even tickled my tonsils for me. I almost unloaded in my pants. I returned the favor to the best of my ability. After some serious spit swapping, my right hand worked its way down from her beautiful breasts, over her stomach and finally to the crotch of her Levi's. They were soaked. It's time to go on the offensive. I undid her blouse first, freeing those breasts from confinement. You could see where the areolas were, they couldn't get any darker than the rest of her skin, but they were all crinkled, and the nipples were standing tall. As I bent my head down to the nearest breast, my hand was on autopilot and undid the belt and buttons on her pants - guess what - NO PANTIES!!!!!!! I played "Yellow Pages" with her and let my fingers do the walking. Her pussy was soaked. The outer lips were puffed up, and the inner lips were just barely visible with her clit swollen up and protruding about a half inch. Did I mention that she was wet. She was drooling from both ends. I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, I slowly finished undressing Ellalee, laid her gently on the bed and then proceeded to strip for action. (continued) I stretched out next to Ellalee and started kissing her. I began at the top of her forehead, kissed my way down to her lips and restarted the tongue duel that had begun in the living room. When we finally broke gasping for air, I kissed around the sides of her face to her ears, giving each on a proper nibble and then worked my way down her neck to THOSE BREASTS. Granted that they were on the smaller side, but they were the cute pointy kind that you can really get your mouth around. I took turns with them, practically inhaling them and then working back out to the nipple, nipping and tonguing them like as starving man. After paying proper homage to her breasts, I started kissing my way "South". I paused at her navel long enough to bring giggles when I stuck my tongue into it and then moved further down. Her pubes were tightly curled, but she had shaved them into a narrow triangle that pointed to her shaved nether lips. I kissed my way through to curls, and then placed a kiss right over her clit. Ellalee asked "What are you doing to me". I replied that I was going to taste the pussy that had been teasing me with it's lovely fragrance all night. She told me "None of my boy friends have ever done that and besides, isn't that nasty?" "Just let me take a few licks, and then tell me if you still think it's nasty" I moved so that I was between those long legs, first I spread her thighs and then her lips and dove in for the kill. The first lick started over the opening to her vagina and ended with a flourish of tongue tip around her clit. She simultaneously screeched, slammed her thighs against my ears and grabbed my head with both hands and tried to stuff me head first into her cunt. I didn't think I needed to ask her whether or not she had liked it. Now let me tell you, I love to eat pussy. If it has been washed recently, there is nothing in the world like the taste and scent of a hot woman's box, and this one was clean, fragrant and juicy. I propped her ass up with one hand, grabbed a pillow with the other, and folding it double, stuffed it under her butt. That put her pussy at just the right height for some serious snacking. Ellalee wasn't a squirter. Ellalee's juices just ran out in a steady stream like she had a honey jar in there that was leaking. Oh God! This is heaven on Earth! Ellalee started cumming. She was moaning constantly, and every few minutes she came again.......and again.......and again. I have no idea how many orgasms Ellalee had in the next hour, but suddenly she screamed and went totally limp. Ellalee had fainted. I moved from between her legs, and slid along side of her, rolling her unconscious body face to face against mine and just held her tight until she came back to Earth. As she opened her eyes slowly, she was sobbing quietly and haltingly said that she had never experienced anything like that before. "Ellalee, that's because you've been playing with boys instead of men." I said. "If a man truly appreciates a woman, multiple orgasms are the greatest gift he can give her." I rolled onto my back, bringing Ellalee on top of me and held her there for a while. When she started wiggling again, I asked "Do you want to make love to a white boy now?" Ellalee lifted her hips, reached back to line up my stone hard prick with her pussy and very slowly eased herself all the way down to the root. On bottoming out, Ellalee stopped moving for a few minutes and just sat on me with a big smile on her face. "You might not be as long as some of the boys around here, but that is one nice fat hole stretcher you've got." I replied that, "So far no one has ever been disappointed, and I hope you continue to make that a unanimous decision". SHE STARTED MOVING!!!!!!!!!! OH MY GOD! It felt like my prick was wrapped in heated, oiled silk. Between my pre-cum and Ella-lee's, I've got bodily fluids running down my cock, over and around my balls and dribbling past my asshole and onto the sheets. On her upstrokes, I rolled my hips down until my cockhead was almost out of her pussy, rubbing the ridge on the head over her "G" spot - on the downstrokes I pushed up hard so that I was bouncing her cervix. Ellalee went wild. It only took a minute or two for her first prick stimulated orgasm to arrive. We went at it with Ellalee on top for long enough for her to have another half dozen orgasms before she collapsed onto my chest moaning that she was completely rung out. "Hell girl", I told her. "You ain't seen nothin' yet - I'm just getting started." I slipped my dick in and out a few inches, with Ellalee in this position, her clit bore the brunt of this assault and she came again with a scream. About time to roll the two of us over, and get serious about fucking this wonderful young lady bowlegged. I slow stroked that juicy pussy missionary style for another twenty minutes before pulling out. Ellalee looked slightly shocked, and said, "Mr. Pete, all that and you ain't cum yet". "No Ellalee, that was the warm-up, the GRAND FINALE is coming (cumming?). I reached down, flipped her onto her stomach, grabbed her hips and pulled her onto her knees. With her exhausted body lying breasts on the sheet, and her face on the pillow, this put that lovely ass in the perfect position. I slid home in one slow continuous thrust. Another first for Ellalee. None of her other boyfriends had ever done her "Doggie Style". And she was up to that time unaware that a man can really touch bottom. I did, I touched bottom repeatedly. Slowly at first, and gradually picking up speed, I pounded that hot little hole. Ellalee had three more orgasms in the next five minutes. As her third (and final) orgasm exploded through that slim body, I CAME!!!!!! I tried to fold myself double and follow my cock into that heavenly pink tunnel. With each shot of jism, I just rammed against that ass and froze for a few seconds until I had to pull back for the next volley. Thank God for the pillow. Ellalee had been alternating between moans and yelps with each thrust from behind, but the combined effect of the start of "THE BIG ORGASM", and feeling that first huge shot of sperm squirting between the head of my dick and the end of her cervix was too much for her. (continued) Ellalee let out a bloodcurdling scream that had it not been for the pillow, would have had the neighbors, local, county and state S.W.A.T. teams along with the news reporters storming my apartment. I've been with women before and since that were more or less vocal. That girl had thousand watt vocal cords. Without the muffling from the pillow and a half octave higher, it would probably have shattered windows in a two block radius. She ran out of air, she ran out of steam, she ran out of consciousness. Ellalee fainted. I stayed there holding her up by her hips, and just made slow little one inch strokes for several minutes until Ellalee returned to the world of the living. I eased out of that pussy gently, laid her over on her side and spooned up behind her. Wrapping my arms around her, I pulled her tight against me and between sessions of kissing her shoulder, neck and ears, we whispered to each other about how great that had been. We dozed for about an hour, and then headed to the shower to get cleaned up. The idea of "Save Water, Shower With A Friend" is pure B. S. Instead of using as much water as one person, you use as much as six. But, Oh Boy is it ever fun. We took our sweet time washing each other, with special attention paid to the good parts. We hugged. We kissed. We licked. She sucked!!!!!! As Ellalee dropped to her knees, she looked up at me and said, "It was so unbelievably incredible when you were licking my pussy, I thought I might just return the favor". She did. Ellalee wrapped her right hand around the base of my prick, took hold of my balls with her left and leaning forward, took a few tentative licks at the pre-cum that was steadily dribbling out. She looked up with a surprised expression and said, "It's kinda sweet and a little salty, but it's not bad and I kinda like it. With that she leaned forward the rest of the way and engulfed me. Holy Shit Batman. If this was her first time giving head, what would it be like when she had some experience?? She could only take about four inches of me into her mouth without gagging, but what she did with those four inches was un-fucking-believable! When I was in as far is she would let, her tongue would slide back and forth along the underside of my shaft. When I was almost out, she swirled her tongue around the head and applied some serious suction. I lasted less than ten minutes. I was tired, I thought I was fucked out, I'd even had a few drinks. That didn't make any difference, my prick thought it was only sixteen years old. Ellalee sucked it until it seemed to be made of cold rolled steel. My toes curled under, I gulped a huge lungful of air, I lunged forward and with a load groan, I blew my load. I fired four good shots and then dribbled for a minute, and Ellalee never turned loose until I began to soften, As she stood up, I apologized for not warning her before I shot my cum. She said, "I knew it was coming, I felt your whole body go rigid and since you had liked my flavor, I thought I'd try yours. I Like it". We did a final quick rinse, toweled each other dry and went back to the bedroom where I helped her dress to go upstairs to the apartment she shared with a single mother. On her way out the door, she stopped and asked me if she could come back tonight..........I just smiled. Next morning, I awoke about 9:00, got dressed and headed out the door for the corner market for a pack of smokes and a newspaper when Ellalee's room-mate hollered at me from the upstairs balcony. What did you do to Ellalee last night. First we hear hollering and screaming. Then we hear the shower running for damn near an hour ( building pipes were noisy), and then Poor Ellalee comes staggering in the door with a shit eating grin on her face? "Baby, all I did was show her how a "Honky" makes love........Ain't it wonderful? Ellalee and I got together once or twice a week for the next few months until my mail order bride arrived from New York and then some good things came to an end. Ellalee wasn't too heartbroken, she had two other boyfriends that she was educating in the proper ways to really make a girl appreciate them. The End 30 June 2008 by Pete