Meeting Christy An E&I Acres Story copyright 2001 by Stormbringer Revised 2009 Note: This story was originally posted in two separate stories as “When Andy Met Christy” and “When Mustafa Met Christy”. The first story was meant to stand alone as a romance story. The second story is an interracial/cheating wife story set in the E&I Universe. When Andy Met Christy June 2001 Andy gulped with nervousness as he stood in the aisle. His best man patted him on the back as the music started and all heads turned as the maid-of-honor entered the room. Soon his bride-to-be appeared and a huge smile spread across Andy's face. Christy looked even more stunning then she had the day he first saw her on the beach of Stony Harbor last year. She had walked down the beach carrying a chair and a bag. Her long brown hair was tied up under a baseball cap. She was wearing shorts and a tank top impressively pushed out by the large mounds of her breasts. Andy watched as she set up her chair, glanced around nervously, and then removed her tank top. Andy found he was holding his breath as her bikini top revealed itself. She sat and pulled her shorts off quickly, obviously not accustomed to showing off her body. She was thin, but over-developed, like some cartoonists wet dream. Andy was a hundred feet away, but he could make out large protruding nipples and the crack of her ass as she crawled over to the bag and pulled out a book by Dick Francis. Andy stared at her all day. He watched her read. He watched her wade out in the water. He watched her spread out a blanket and lay down on her stomach, then on her back. He watched her until she packed up her things and left. He watched her for so long he got sunburned. Andy got up and followed her to a motel. 'This was fate,' he thought. Andy was a local and took the beach for granted. The only day he would probably go to the beach all year, he saw the girl of his dreams. Andy took off work that week. The next day, he waited until mid-afternoon so that she would already be at the beach and he could sit closer to her. His heart sank when he saw her sitting with an older man, but then an older woman joined them and he assumed they were her parents. The girl had clearly inherited her body from her mother, though the older woman's breasts sagged a little and her ass was plump. Andy sat near them and pulled out the same book by Dick Francis that she had been reading yesterday. He had bought it at a bookstore last night, staying up late reading almost to the end and Andy wasn't much of a reader. She was glancing at him as he opened the book. He smiled at her and nodded. She shyly looked away, but not before smiling back. Andy closed the book as she walked down to the water. He got up and followed her. He introduced himself and he could tell that Christy was embarrassed to be clad in only a bikini. He was wearing swim trunks and was shirtless. Andy was pretty fit and had short blonde hair. He was balding, but in an attractive way. He was happy to notice she was surreptitiously checking him out. He was 28, she was 20. They spoke about Dick Francis and Andy confessed that this was the first book by the author that he had read. He asked her to recommend more authors and they talked for close to thirty minutes before returning to their chairs. "Nice meeting you," he said, gathering up his things. "You too." She replied, looking up from her book. He found her in the fifth bar he checked that night. She was sitting at a table with her parents. She wore a black spaghetti strapped dress that ended just above her knees and sandals that showed off her pretty little feet. He could see the outline of her bikini top beneath the dress, too shy to go braless. Andy waited in the shadows until Christy walked up to the bar for some drinks and he walked up next to her to order a beer. She glanced at him, then glanced back. "Oh, hi," she said. "Hi, we've got to stop meeting like this." She laughed and returned to her parents. Andy sat down at the bar, sipping from his beer. A few minutes later, Christy cleared her throat behind him. "Andy, are you here alone?" He turned to her. "Looks like it. I was hoping some of my buddies were here." "Would you like to join us?" "I'd love to." They walked over to her table and Christy introduced her parents, Frank and Joan. They lived about six hours away in Pennsylvania. Christy was studying to be a dental hygienist and on break from school. They chatted for an hour before Frank and Joan stood up. Her dad said, "It's getting late. Your mom and I are heading back to our room. Give us a little while please. Nice meeting you Andy." "You too, sir." The hours seemed like minutes as he stayed and talked to Christy. She was a little tipsy and leaned against him as they left the bar. They went for a walk down the beach and held hands. As the moon rose over the ocean, he leaned down and tentatively kissed her. She parted her lips and kissed back. Andy pulled away and then returned kissing her more passionately, placing his hands on her hips and pulling her against him. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and they kissed for several minutes before Andy had to pull his hips back as an erection grew. He walked her back to her motel. At the door, he said, "I know you're vacationing with your parents, but I'd really like to see you again." "I'd like that too," she replied. "and actually, they're here on their anniversary and I'm a bit of a third wheel. I'm free all week." "Great, how about tomorrow night then? I'll take you to dinner." Andy and Christy spent every day together. During the day, they went to the beach with her parents. During the evening, they danced, dined, walked and talked until late in the night. Andy took her fishing off the jetty, they rented jet skis, and walked the nearby nature trails. On Christy's last day of vacation, they looked at each other over dessert, neither wanting the week to end. "Would you like to come back to my place?" he asked. "Yes," she answered nodding her head and blushing. Andy drove to his house in one of the many wealthy developments outside Stony Harbor. "Wow, you live here?" "Yep," Andy had a large two story home with a fenced in pool and almost half an acre of yard. He owned and managed the Cineplex and two golf courses, doing quite well for himself. He fixed some drinks and they sat on the couch. Andy leaned over and kissed her. Without a word, he stood up and held out his hand. She took it and he led her upstairs to his bedroom. Andy dimmed the lights and led her over beside the bed. He pulled off his shirt and then cupped her cheeks, looking into her eyes before kissing her. Her hands fumbled with the buttons of his shorts and then she slowly unzipped him. Christy's hand slid inside his underwear and caressed his hard penis. Andy pulled back and slowly pulled the straps of her dress over her shoulders. He unzipped her back and the dress fell to the floor around her feet. She was wearing a lacy pink bra and panties from "Hidden Closet" and Andy knew she had worn the lingerie for him, just as he had cleaned his room for her. Andy sat on the bed and pulled her between his legs. He reached around her, fumbling with her bra clasp until he freed her large breasts. They were as perfect as he imagined, two large, firm, up thrust globes capped with fat, long nipples and can sized areola. Her breasts were milky white, he tan making them stand out even more. Andy cupped a breast and kissed it, hearing a soft moan escape her lips and her whole body shivered at his touch. He sucked her nipple into his mouth, feeling it harden between his teeth. He twirled his tongue around it and then kissed over to her other breast, doing the same to it. Andy bent down, kissing her belly button as he reached into the waist band of her panties and pulled them down over her hips. Her pubic hair was curly brown and freshly shaved in a thin strip. He kissed just above her pubic hair, before she pulled him to his feet and they switched places. Christy pulled his open shorts down over his hips, caressing his bulge over his underwear. She grabbed the waistband and pulled down his underwear freeing his hard penis. "Very nice," she said cupping it in her hand. She stroked and stared at it for a minute before bending down and kissing the head just above his pee-slit which glistened with pre-cum. Andy got the impression, she wasn't the type to take it in her mouth and though he wanted nothing more then to feel it glide between her lips, he would never ask her to do something she didn't want to. She cupped and hefted his balls before releasing them and sliding back on the bed. Andy climbed between her legs and kneeled between them. He ran his finger along her slit, feeling that she was wet and ready for him. He positioned the head of his penis against her labia. He had never seen his penis so hard before. His six inch shaft was so swollen it looked like it would burst. Andy pushed down preparing to enter her. "Andy wait, do you have protection?" He nodded and leaned over to the nightstand, pulling out a condom. "I'm sorry, I'm allergic to the pill." "It's fine honey." She leaned up and rolled the rubber down his shaft before laying back down. Once again, Andy pushed down on his penis and pushed it in. She leaned up and they both watched as her vagina spread open for him. They moaned in unison as the head disappeared inside her. He pumped the head in and out a couple times, lubricating the condom until with a groan, he buried his entire penis inside her. She wasn't a virgin, but she was tight and inexperienced. 'It must be love,' he thought. No pussy had ever felt so hot, wet, and inviting to him before. She was looking up at him with a look of such love that he wished he could capture the moment forever. He cupped his arms under her knees and began pumping his entire penis in and out of her. She raised her hips into his thrusting penis, her chest rising and falling as she panted with pleasure. Andy knew he wouldn't last long and he stopped thrusting with his penis buried in her. He laid down covering her body with his and tried to suppress his need to cum. He wanted this moment to last forever. Andy kissed her and couldn't help himself. He started moving his penis again. A moment later, his penis erupted filling the condom with sperm. His jerking penis triggered Christy to have an orgasm. She was quiet, but he felt her hands tighten on his back and her whole body seemed to shake beneath him. He remained on top of her, staring into her eyes as his penis shrank within her vagina. "I've never orgasmed before," she said. "Neither have I." They both laughed and Andy added, "I don't want this to end." "Neither do I." They talked side by side under the covers for an hour. Andy agreed to drive the six hours to see her on his days off and she would come see him during breaks from school. They fell asleep in each others arms. Andy awoke, feeling Christy tugging on his penis until it hardened and she rolled another condom on him. She climbed on top and they moaned as his penis entered her. Andy lasted a little longer this time. He gently sucked on her nipples until they both came again and her buxom body collapsed on his as they recovered. ******************** That year had been the best in Andy's life. The sight of Christy in her wedding gown filled him with pride and he couldn't wait to get her home to make love as they had abstained from sex for the three months of their engagement. Andy had to tie up some loose ends this week and Christy was going to look for a job at a dentist's office. Then, it was off to Hawaii for two weeks and after that a lifetime of wedded bliss. Andy was beaming as he moved up beside his bride-to-be and they stared up at the priest as he began, "Dearly beloved..." When Mustafa Met Christy Andy couldn't wait to leave the reception and make love to his wife. They had abstained during their brief engagement of three months. Andy had thought it would be difficult, but his penis hadn't even stirred since spring. He kept his hands off it just to be safe. Even now his penis felt like a limp noodle as if he had no sex drive at all. He gulped in nervousness, but attributed it to wedding jitters. His penis had never let him down before. They arrived at his house in Stony Harbor and Andy lifted his beautiful young wife across the threshold into their new home. He had to tie up some loose ends at work and then it was off to Hawaii. They both sighed when he set her down relieved that this stressful day was finally over. Christy walked over to the kitchen and quickly downed two glasses of water she was so dehydrated from stress. Andy joined her in a glass of water and they stared lovingly into each others eyes. They had met a year ago on the beach and knew they loved each other by the end of the week. It had been the best year of their lives. It was the year before the black men came. ******************** Christy was wearing a lacy white bridal, bra and garter ensemble from Hidden Closet and Andy had never seen a more sexier sight. He lay on the bed in his boxers watching her pose for him. Christy had an almost cartoonish figure, a thin body with large overdeveloped breasts and a firm up thrust ass. She was generally shy, embarrassed by her figure, but had opened up to him over the year. Christy blushed as she did a slow strip tease, tossing her bra aside and then slowly removing her garter, rolling her white stockings down. She turned her back to him and pulled her panties down. Christy turned around completely nude and crawled up his body. "I can't wait to feel you inside me honey, I don't think I've ever been this horny," she said reaching into the waistband of his boxers and pulling them down. "I've really missed this." She caressed his penis frowning at how small it looked. Andy's penis was normally a rock hard, six inch shaft by this point. Now it looked like a two inch worm. His balls had even shriveled up into his scrotum. She tugged on it a couple times, but it didn't even grow an inch. The only time she had seen it this small was when they had gone skinny dipping in the pool and he explained about shrinkage when it was cold. He needed warming up. Andy had never been this scared in his life when his penis didn't move in his wife's hands. She looked confused and then brought her beautiful body up over his as she planted her hot vagina over his penis. She was soaked. He had never felt her this wet and ready since the first time they had made love. And his prick still wasn't stirring. "Jesus, what's wrong?" she asked moving her crotch along his penis trying to make him hard. "I don't know, honey. I guess it's stress." Christy looked positively wanton. Her eyes were wide and her nipples were swollen, protruding out about a half inch. "God, I need to get fucked. My pussy's on fire." Andy had never heard her talk like this before. She sat astride him, grinding their crotches together like a mad woman. He didn't know what else to do. He grabbed her hips and slid down under her crotch. They had never done oral before. Andy had done it for some old girlfriends, though he didn't care for it. Christy looked disgusted as he stuck his mouth on her crotch. The look changed to one of surprise as he licked her labia. Christy ground her crotch into his mouth as he jabbed his tongue into her. She was soaked and soon so was his face and chin as she humped his mouth until his tongue hit her clit. She orgasmed. Andy looked up her body at her heaving breasts and could see her hair thrashing wildly as she moaned in pleasure. Christy took the hint, though the thought disgusted her, she moved down Andy's body and took his penis into her mouth. She easily swallowed the little thing whole, squeezing it between her lips, but nothing happened. Andy felt ashamed and emasculate. He was missing the best sex of his life because he couldn't get an erection. They slept restlessly in each others arms. Andy awoke several times to feel Christy tugging on his penis. They tried again in the morning to no avail and Andy was forced to bury his head between her legs, eating her out for a half hour during which she had several climaxes. ******************** "Holy smokes!" "You like?" asked Christy smiling and slowly turning. "I bought it for Hawaii." The string bikini was light blue and seemed a size too small for Christy's breasts. The top looked like eye patches, just covering her can-sized areola. Her nipples poked out the material, stretching the thin material even more. When she turned, her bottoms barely covered the crack of her ass. "You’re practically naked." "Oh, I'd never wear it to the beach here, just around our pool. But honey, nobody will recognize me in Hawaii. Are you ok with it?" "I love it," said Andy wishing she would wear it to the beach around here in front of his friends. Christy far outclassed any of their wives. "Then I'll be out working on my tan," she said leaving, but not before he noticed her glance at his crotch to see if her outfit was having any effect on him. Andy heard Christy banging around in the kitchen making some iced tea before the screen door opened and closed. He turned the shower on and sat on the toilet. Masturbation had never failed him. He sat back, closed his eyes, and tugged on his penis. Still nothing happened. He was shaking when he stepped into the shower. Andy finished showering and walked into his bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Christy let out a loud piercing scream from outside startling him. He raced downstairs to see what was wrong. The day was hot and the pool wasn't full yet. Christy took an ice cube and ran it over her chest to cool off. She was still horny as hell and couldn't help running the ice cube around her nipples. She laid back with her eyes closed, finding the ice cube was making it's way down her belly, cold water melting into her belly button before continuing down. Christy was just about to push the ice cube under her bikini bottoms, when luckily, she opened her eyes, saw the black man, and screamed. He was standing over her shirtless wearing only jeans and had a big grin on his face. He was the biggest man she had ever seen. His chest rippled with muscles. His skin was dark black and his arms seemed longer then normal. His ugly face had big, flat lips and a broad nose. The man had a short afro and side burns. He was leaning forward, so that his muscular arms dangled before him. He looked like a gorilla. They looked at the house as Andy came running out of the screen door, tripping over his own feet, and dropping his towel in the process. "Everything ok," he said standing up and pulling the towel back around his waist. The black man was looking at his penis and the big ape had the nerve to snicker. Andy felt a wave of anger and humiliation wash over him. The man wore over-sized baggy jeans popular amongst blacks and Andy couldn't help but notice the huge bulge in his crotch area. "Sorry sir," said the black giant. "I just came by to fill the pool and think I scared your wife here." "I'm sorry too,' said Christy. "You just startled me." She got up and grabbed her ice tea. Andy noticed the contrast between her smooth white skin and his dark black muscular skin. They looked like beauty and the beast standing beside each other. He also noticed how embarrassed his wife looked to be caught in such a tiny bikini. "Don't let me disturb ya, miss," said the man. "I can work around ya." "That's alright," said Christy. "I was heading in anyway." Andy knew she was lying to get away from him. She hadn't been out more then fifteen minutes. "I'm sorry honey," he said as they entered the house. "That's Mustafa. I hired him to fill the pool and mow the lawn while we were away on our honeymoon." "I'm fine. It's just that he's the scariest looking man, I've ever seen." "Don't worry, I'll stick around until he leaves, even though it'll make me late for work. ******************** The next day Christy unpacked some of her things for a while after Andy went to work. It had been another bad night, Andy's penis still hadn't stirred and she seemed even hornier then she had the day before. Christy had cried a little in Andy's arms afraid that he was no longer attracted to her. He had assured her that wasn't the case. Christy grew hot and sweaty unpacking her things. She made herself a pitcher of iced tea and drank a glass. To keep her trim figure, Christy did one hundred sit-ups each morning, ate right, and drank ten glasses of water or tea a day. The tea did nothing to cool her off, in fact her whole body felt flushed. Her nipples were so hard they were sore and her panties were soaked from more then sweat. Christy needed to cool off. She put her string bikini on again, noticing the beginnings of a nice tan starting in places that had never seen the sun before. She liked it and dreamed of sunning herself nude, alone on a tropical beach. Christy walked outside, immediately diving into the pool. She swam some laps, picturing herself gliding through the crystal clear waters of Hawaii. Soon enough. Christy dove under and rose to the surface. After pushing the hair away from her face, she climbed part way up the ladder and found herself staring at two tree trunk sized thighs that were very black. Christy looked up from the thighs, frowning when she noticed the potato-sized bulge under the man's shorts. She looked up the over-muscled chest into Mustafa's ugly face. He was leaning forward, once again presenting the image of a big gorilla. She climbed up the ladder and found herself staring directly at the black man's nipples as he towered over her. She looked up in his face. The arrogant bastard was leering at her body. Christy shivered under his gaze. A fresh wave of fluid lubricated her vagina in Mustafa's presence. He exuded masculinity and it aroused her. Mustafa's cock fattened up a little just from the smell of her. His keen nose smelled her arousal, his large nostrils flared as he inhaled her scent . She was a bitch in heat and she needed it bad. He recognized the signs. The bitch was a heavy water drinker and that meant she was putting a lot of xcite in her system. If she kept it up, she would turn into a full fledged slut and Mustafa wanted to make sure he was the first to addict her to black cock before any of the good looking enhanced got their cocks in her. He knew the score. He was so ugly, he'd never get laid if it weren't for the pheromones and xcite. "Sorry to disturb you Miss. I need to mow the lawn today. I won't be back till next week." "We'll be gone on our honeymoon." "How nice. Your husband's a lucky man." He glanced down her body once more before turning and walking away. Christy raised an eyebrow and looked down. She nearly screamed when she saw the dark outline of her nipples under the bikini top. The light blue bikini was see-thru when wet, she could even see her matted pubic hair underneath her panties. She shivered again, feeling more lubrication coat her vagina. It would be running down her leg if she weren't wearing the bikini bottoms. Christy laid down on the cot and stretched out her bikini, hoping it would dry quicker that way. A lawn mower roared to life out front as Mustafa began mowing their lawn. Soon, he rode by starting on the back yard. She watched as his chest started to shine and glisten in the hot sun. Their was something fascinating about him. She stared until he finished. Mustafa put up the riding mower and broke out a weed-eater. When he was finished he walked up to Christy reclining on her cot sipping from a glass of iced tea. "All done?" she asked. "Yeah, I was hoping I could cool off in your pool?" Sweat was pouring down his chest, he was so hot. The thought of a dirty, sweaty, ugly, black man swimming in her pool disgusted her, but she relented. "Ok." She felt a little sorry for him. He worked in the hot sun all day and being black, he was obviously poor and probably never got to use a pool. Mustafa unzipped his shorts and pulled them down. He was wearing leopard skin print briefs that were so overstretched, they looked like they would burst. It appeared that his penis matched the rest of his body. Christy had slept with only three men and none had packed what Mustafa appeared to be hiding in his briefs The black man jumped in the pool. He didn't appear at home in the water, not that it mattered, the deepest the pool got was five and a half feet and the black giant was at least 6'6". "Care to join me? The waters great." "No thanks," she replied from her cot. Christy didn't think it would be appropriate, nor would Andy appreciate her swimming in the pool with an over-developed black guy. Plus, the bastard probably just wanted her to get the bikini wet so he could ogle her some more. Mustafa climbed out of the pool right next to her cot and she couldn't help staring at his body. He had the most perfect body she had ever seen on a guy and he looked truly magnificent as the water poured of is chest. It was a shame that such an Adonis had the face of an ape. Christy stared at his crotch aware that he was also staring at her body. As she stared, the briefs stretched out further, it looked like a snake was slithering around under his briefs as the top began opening. Any second, the head of the man's penis would be poking out and though she wanted nothing more then to see it in all it's glory, Christy turned her head away from it. Christy shivered in the hot air. It made no sense, but the fact that Mustafa was pleased by her looks enough to get hard, excited her and it made up for the blow to her self esteem from her husband's impotence. She heard him pulling his shorts on before turning her head back to look at him. He was grinning at her. The outline of a hard gigantic penis more then a foot long traveled down the left leg of his shorts, the head less then an inch from the hem. "I probably won't see you for awhile, so have a nice honeymoon." "T-thanks," she replied watching him gather his things and leave. Something about what had just happened seemed surreal. She took a big swig of iced tea, grabbed an ice cube, and ran it all over her face, but it did nothing to cool her off. ******************* Christy stepped out of the bath tub. She had wanted to rinse away the coconut tanning lotion before Andy got home. She dried herself before the mirror, looking disgustedly at her oversized breasts. They wouldn't be this firm and proud forever and undoubtedly they would give her back problems as she got older. Plus, since moving to stony harbor, her nipples were always hard and they seemed to stick out through whatever outfit she happened to be wearing. Embarrassing! Christy looked down her nude body remembering how little the bikini had left to the imagination when wet. She brushed her hand against her curly brown pubic hair. It was too obvious under the bikini and she was really happy with the tan she was getting from the skimpy bikini. She didn't want to give it up. Christy sat on the toilet. She lathered up her pubic hair with shaving cream and turned on her electric razor. She began shaving. Each time the razor traveled down her crotch, the vibrations began doing amazing things inside her vagina. She began squeezing her legs together and her free hand found its way to her right nipple, squeezing and stroking it roughly. Christy's pussy was on fire again and she needed a big hard penis bad. She grabbed her black hairbrush by the bristles. The handle was about as long as Andy's penis, though it was skinnier then his penis. Christy had never done anything like this before, but without a second thought she buried it in her vagina and came almost immediately. She needed it so bad. Christy began rapidly moving the brush handle in and out of her vagina. She watched fascinated as the slick black shaft appeared and disappeared inside her. She came again. Christy held the brush inside her while squeezing her thighs together. She turned the razor back on and held it down near the nub until the vibrations set her off again. Christy turned the razor off and began rubbing her clit with the tip of her finger. Eventually, she came so hard, she screamed in pleasure and her spasming vagina forced the brush out. She cleaned the brush, surprised that she was still a little horny. She considered putting it back in, but Andy chose that moment to come home. She sighed. Oh well, at least she had discovered a new hobby. That night, while Andy ate her vagina, she imagined he had a big muscular body like Mustafa's. The vision of Mustafa rising up out of the pool seemed frozen in her mind and as she remembered the black man's massive penis turning hard, she came all over Andy's face. ******************** The next morning, after eating her to orgasm, Andy agreed to see a doctor and maybe look into Viagra. He was moving his jaw around a lot and she could tell his heart wasn't really into going down on her constantly. Christy did some sit-ups and drank two glasses of water after Andy left for work. She unpacked for awhile and then her horniness got the best of her and she spent a half hour on the bed with the hairbrush. Still horny, Christy dressed up in a blue blouse and knee length skirt. She had made a list of dentist offices in a hour's drive radius of Stony Harbor and she left to look for a job. Late in the afternoon, Christy returned home in a good mood. She had an interview in two days at a dentist office only twenty minutes from home. They were leaving for Hawaii that night, but she would have plenty of time to get ready after the interview and hopefully she would be returning from her honeymoon to a job. Christy had an hour to work on her tan, so she put her bikini on and headed out to the pool. She laid down on her back and had just closed her eyes when she heard someone whistling. She opened her eyes just as Mustafa walked around the corner. "Afternoon Miss. Sorry to disturb you, but I need to do a quick check on the chlorine level of the pool." "That's alright Mustafa," said Christy stretching out sensuously. She surprised herself. She had always been ashamed of her voluptuous figure, but seeing the reaction her body got out of the black man the last time at the pool, filled her with pride. It made her feel powerful and she now understood why some women used their bodies and sexuality to advance in life. "I was kinda hoping you weren't here today," said Mustafa. "Why is that?" she replied frowning. Deep down, she had believed Mustafa kept showing up to see a pretty white woman- something he could never have- in a skimpy bikini. For some reason it upset her that he hadn't wanted her here. "It's been a long hot day. I was hoping to go for anutha swim." "I don't mind." Christy's heart started beating faster. She wanted to see those overstretched briefs again. "Thanks Miss, but there's a problem. I'm not wearing underwear today." "Oh, you can go anyway," she blurted out without thinking it through. "I won't look." She just had to see the size of that monster penis. "If you're sure Miss." Mustafa was only wearing shorts today and he unbuttoned them. Christy stared as long as appropriate before turning her head. She turned back when Mustafa jumped in the water. "How is it? Chlorine bad?" "It's great. Come on in." Christy decided to join him. She couldn't think clearly she was so consumed with a desire to see his penis. Andy would be home soon. What would he think to catch her swimming in their pool with a naked black man? Christy stood and walked over to the edge. She looked down at him standing in the deep end, but the distortion protected his penis. She walked down to the other end and waded down the stairs into the water. She had an idea and dove under the water. Christy swam under the water towards Mustafa. She held her eyes open under water and got her best view yet of the man's penis, though the distortion made it look like it came all the way to his knee. He obviously didn't see her, because he moved right in her path, her outstretched hands reaching for his penis before she stopped. She came up for air and wiped her eyes. They talked for a few minutes. Mustafa really didn't have much to say. He wasn't a good conversationalist and he seemed under educated. Christy excused herself and swam to the ladder. climbing out of the pool. Her bikini bottoms had worked their way between her ass cheeks and she added a sway to her hips as she walked to her cot, knowing he was staring. Mustafa stood in the water, his muscular arms gripping the rungs of the ladder. He was chatting about nothing in particular just engaging in conversation. As he talked he climbed out of the pool. The damn fool negro had forgotten he was nude, but it gave Christy a chance to check out what he had been packing. She had intended to take a quick peek then turn her head. The problem was it kept coming. His penis looked like a thick dark hose hanging between his legs. He stepped onto the edge of the pool and stood right next to her. "Whoops," he said, but he didn't cover up Mustafa's penis dangled straight down between his legs. Soft it was longer then a foot and it was already thicker then Andy's. Mustafa was ogling her breasts and the bare skin under her panties as her bikini was still wet and see-thru. As he stared, his penis began fattening up and it slowly, ponderously started to rise. It didn't grow in length, just in thickness as it rose as far as gravity would allow, pointed right at her face. "My god. How big..." "Thirteen inches." His penis bent crookedly to his left and now that she could see them, his testicles were huge also. The left one was as big as a grapefruit, the right a large orange. "Want to touch it?" Christy nodded and wrapped her hand around the thick part beneath the head. "I've never seen anything like this before." She ran her hand down his shaft. "First black cock huh? How big is your husband?" "I can't remember." Mustafa found that funny and laughed. He began thrusting his cock through her hand, pushing the head closer and closer to her mouth. Christy's lips parted as it neared. She came to her senses when Andy's car pulled into the driveway. Mustafa quickly pulled his shorts on and was heading around the house just as Andy appeared. "You two have a nice honeymoon," he said passing Andy. "That man bothering you?" asked Andy after Mustafa disappeared. "No, he only looks scary. He's really quite nice.' "Jesus Christy, you're practically naked in that suit." Luckily, it had dried a little and wasn't as bad as when she first got out of the pool. "Does it give you any ideas?" Andy turned red and shook his head. "The doctor took some tests, but he can't explain my problem. I'm going back tomorrow and if the tests don't tell him anything, he's going to give me some Viagra." That night as Andy ate her vagina, she imagined he was a huge, muscular, giant pounding an equally huge, crooked cock into her. Andy's skin darkened, turning black. His face turned ugly and it was Mustafa pounding his thirteen inch cock into her. She came all over Andy's face. ******************** Christy was lying out at the pool again. She was the horniest she had ever been. The brush wasn't enough to satisfy her anymore and it was taking longer to cum when Andy ate her. Her husband was at the doctor's and her heart pounded at the thought of the Viagra working. Andy could be coming home with a nice stiff erection. Christy spread a blanket out by the pool and looked at it. She loved her new tan, but didn't care for the thin white strips across her breasts and crotch. She tugged on the strings to the bikini and it fell to the ground at her feet. She stood nude in her back yard. Mustafa wasn't coming back, though she almost wished he was. She had suppressed the memory of his big cock approaching her mouth and all she recalled was her hand sliding along his shaft. If she could have changed anything, she would have Andy coming home ten minutes later, so that she could have jerked Mustafa off. She wanted to know how much sperm a cock like that shot out. Those freakish balls must produce a gallon of sperm. Christy laid on her back for awhile, feeling the sun heat her body. Lying out nude made her feel naughty and daring. Her horniness was overpowering and her hand wandered down to her crotch several times. She felt like a teenage boy who had just discovered his penis and couldn't keep his hands off it. Masturbating had made things worse and left her unsatisfied. She wasn't getting much sleep from her horniness lately, and as she rolled over onto her stomach, she slowly drifted off. ******************** Andy was in a somewhat better mood when he left the doctor's office. The wait had been long, but there was a pretty brunette in the waiting room with a rack as big as Christy's to stare at. She was dressed like he secretly wished his wife would dress, in sexy tight outfits and she bore a strong resemblance to Julie Roberts. The woman's only fault was that she had four children waiting with her. The doctor had called him in, said there was nothing medically wrong with him and subscribed him Viagra. Andy had quickly filled his prescription and swallowed a pill. His penis hardened for the first time in three months while he was at the bank getting several thousand dollars in travelers checks for their trip. It was nowhere near as hard as it got when he was eighteen or even a year ago. It was limp, but hard enough to get the job done. He turned onto his street and couldn't wait to surprise his wife. ******************** Christy jumped when the big hands started kneading her back. She relaxed and let Andy rub her shoulders and down her back. He even massaged her ass cheeks. He roughly spread her cheeks apart and her ass was spread open for him. "Andy stop." He did and his hands moved down massaging her thighs, sliding between them. His finger touched her slit and began rubbing along it. "Jesus Andy, please tell me the Viagra worked." "Sssh." was all he said. He pulled her to her knees. They had never made love like this before, but Christy couldn't wait to feel Andy's thrusting cock, pounding her from behind. He was still fingering her, his finger feeling as big as a small penis and it was doing wonders to her body. Her horniness was peaking, even the very air around them reeked of sex. She wanted to be taken and roughly made love to. No, she wanted to be fucked. Fucked like an animal from behind on all fours. Andy roughly slapped his hand between her thighs and she obeyed, spreading them open for him. He grabbed her long hair and pushed her head down into the blanket as he looped the hair around in his fist. His finger had disappeared and she could feel the tip of his penis rubbing along her slit. It had been so long it felt huge and her vagina stretched wide as he pushed forward, slowly closing around a head the size of a golf ball. Something told her she was finally about to be satisfied. Deep down she knew the truth, but wanted to let the fantasy go on. His hands and finger were too big. He was treating her too roughly, like he owned her. The tip of her head rested on the blanket. Christy opened her eyes, looking down under her breasts and between her legs. The first thing she saw was the over-sized black testicle hanging down between her thighs, then the smaller one, and after that, black tree trunk-sized thighs. "Nooo Muustttafffa ddddon't," she moaned as he pulled back on her hair, forcing her head up and at the same time pushing about six inches of thick black cock into her. "Do you want me to take it out, bitch?" he asked, still gripping her hair tightly. He was slowly working his cock around in her and instead of rejecting it, her body was pushing back into it wanting more. "No," she murmured. "I can't hear you." "No," she said louder. "Don't take it out." ******************** Andy had been a little pissed to see Mustafa's truck in the driveway. He didn't know how long this partial erection would last and didn't want to waste time. He parked on the street and ran inside. "Christy," he called. No answer. She must be by the pool. He set the traveler checks on the desk beside the airplane tickets and headed to the back door. He clutched his heart at what he saw at the partially open screen door. Mustafa was kneeling behind his naked wife with his finger in her vagina and the ugliest blackest cock he had ever seen pointing towards his wife's crotch. He felt betrayed, but then heard Christy call the black man, Andy. She didn't know it was Mustafa. Andy was about to run out and stop them when a wave a fear shot through him. He wouldn't last five seconds against the black man. He hesitated long enough, that it was too late to stop the monstrous black cock from violating his wife. As far as he knew, it was the first unprotected penis ever in Christy's vagina. Tears burst from Andy's eyes when Christy told the black man not to take it out. This was all his fault for not being able to consummate his marriage. ******************** Mustafa loved the first time his cock entered a new pussy. They were always so tight and so wet with anticipation of their first real fucking and Christy's was no exception. "You want to get fucked by a real man's cock?" "Yes." "Yes what, bitch?" he asked. Mustafa was pulling on her hair and shoving another inch in as he asked. "Ahhh," she moaned jumping. "Yes, please fuck me with your big cock." "You like this better then that wimp you're married to, don't you? I bet he can't even get it up enough to satisfy a horny slut like you." "He can't get it up at all. I love your cock." Mustafa laughed. He was keeping one eye on Christy's ass and another on the wimp standing in the door. He had heard Andy pull up and decided to keep going. He was running out of time and wanted to destroy their marriage before they left on their honeymoon. He had little to fear. The worst case was Andy grabbing a gun and charging him in a fit of jealousy, but even that was 50/50. Pheromones were powerful stuff. At the same time, they were telling Christy to submit to him, they were telling all the other weaker males around him to back off. Most husbands would run off with their tails between their legs. Andy didn't look aggressive, in fact it looked like he was crying, so Mustafa quit paying attention to him. "Your pussy's so tight. Ain't you never been fucked before?" "No," said Christy, "I've never been fucked before." Mustafa began slowly thrusting his hips, letting his cock lubricate and sliding more in with each thrust. ******************** Christy's pussy was responding to the over-sized invader. It spasmed around his cock, squeezing it tightly, trying to pull it in deeper. Waves of fresh lubrication coated his cock as it probed deeper, passing into virgin territory with only half of it inside her. Christy could feel every square inch of his cock stimulating every nerve ending in her pussy. She could feel the leftward curve of it when he hit the nine inch mark. It felt so much better then any previous man she had been with, better then the hairbrush, better then Andy's tongue, and that felt pretty good. Mustafa met resistance at ten inches. She felt his cock slide out until just the head was in. He was pulling back on her hair, causing her to rear up just as he slammed his cock forward. She screamed in pain as she took all thirteen crooked inches, her scream turning to one of pleasure as the most intense orgasm of her life exploded from her pussy. ******************** Andy was disgusted by the sight before him, but his own need to cum suppressed it. He pulled his penis out and began stroking it as he watched. ******************** Mustafa began fucking her hard with his entire cock. Her thighs stung with each thrust as his balls slapped against them. Every five thrusts gave her a little orgasm. Christy had never felt such pleasure in her life. His giant cock was finally satisfying the need she had felt all week for a good fucking. "Fuck me," she said softly, then louder, "Fuck me." Soon she was screaming at him. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my pussy, fuck me with that big black cock." Mustafa released her hair and she fell forward on her hands, the relentless pounding of his cock soon forcing her head down to the ground. He grabbed her hips and spread her ass cheeks open. Christy felt his thumb circling around her rectum. Soon it pushed down. Her rectum slowly opened for him. It hurt a little at first, but soon the stimulation caused her to have another giant orgasm. He fucked her like that for at least another fifteen minutes. She had never felt so full in her life. Each thrust of his cock was matched by his thumb in her ass. She wondered what it would be like to have two men at once. Eventually, his cock felt bigger. It seemed to swell, stretching her pussy to the limits. His rhythm was off too. Mustafa was now fucking her even faster, grunting like an animal. He pushed it all the way in and held it as it seemed to explode in her pussy. Christy had never felt sperm striking the insides of her pussy before. All her previous lovers had worn condoms and the intensity of jets of sperm shooting deep into her womb triggered her biggest orgasm yet. She screamed in pleasure, shuddered, and would have collapsed on the cement, but Mustafa was holding her hips up. She felt his cock jerk inside her and another wad struck her womb and she came again. She came again during the third wad and again at the fourth. She lost count of the number of times she came or of the number of times his cock ejaculated, but she could feel sperm dripping down her thighs by the time he was done. The first wad had been more then Andy had cum all year and she passed out remembering the grapefruit-sized ball slapping against her thigh. Christy awoke just as Mustafa's naked body was emerging from the pool. She felt truly satisfied for the first time this week. She climbed to her feet, feeling a fresh wave of sperm drip down her legs as she stood. She stared amazed. The pool of sperm at her feet was close to a foot in diameter, it would take awhile to get cleaned up. "Jesus Mustafa, you better get going. Andy's going to be home any minute." ******************* Andy looked down at the pitiful amount of his own sperm covering his fingers. It was the first time he had cum in three months and the most he had ever cum in his life, but it was nothing to the mess glistening at Christy's feet. ******************* "We ain't done yet," Mustafa said sitting down on her cot. Unbelievably, his cock was hard again. He spread his legs across the cot, his balls splayed before him, and he held his cock up into the air. "Not until you come suck on this." "No, you've got to get out of here." "Not until I see how good a cocksucker you are. I'll wait here all day if necessary." "My husband will be home any minute." "Then you'd better get started," he said laying back on the cot. ******************** Andy had gone to get a tissue to wipe the sperm off his hand. He returned to the door and was startled to see Christy crawling over towards Mustafa, who was sitting back on the cot holding his big horse cock up. Christy crawled between his legs, brushed her hair out of her face and leaned down over the tip of Mustafa's cock. She appeared to be sniffing it first. She even buried her face in his crotch and nuzzled it. Andy's heart sank as her head rose back up and began licking around the head. He had always prayed she would suck his dick, but with the exception of their wedding night when she had taken his limp penis in her mouth, the most she had done was kiss the head. Now, not only was she licking the cock head on an ugly black man, but she seemed to be enjoying it. ******************** Christy's mouth was watering as badly as her pussy as she tasted Mustafa's cock. There was an aura about it that made her feel privileged to be licking it. "Don't forget the balls." Christy licked down the shaft and licked his giant left ball. It was bigger then both her fists put together. She licked all over it before moving over to the smaller, but still bigger then Andy's entire sack, right ball. She moved back up the shaft and let her tongue twirl around the plump Cock head, even tease the pee slit until Mustafa moaned which filled her with pleasure. Christy paused, took a deep breath, and then pushed down so that the head pushed past her lips. She gagged as soon as it brushed against the back of her throat. She would never be able to swallow the whole thing like she had Andy's limp little penis. Christy didn't know what to do, she just knew she wanted to make this the best blow job of Mustafa's life. She relaxed her throat and pushed down again this time taking several inches into her throat before gagging. She felt like a failure and tears welled up in her eyes. "Jerk off what you can't swallow," said Mustafa. Christy nodded, bobbing her head over the tip of Mustafa's cock. She wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft and began rapidly stroking it while sucking four or five inches in her mouth. Her hand quickly grew tired and she switched to her left hand. She had switched back and forth several times before his cock began swelling up. Christy backed off not wanting him to cum in her mouth, but it was too late. His cock jerked, then exploded while the head was still in her mouth. What shocked her the most was how hot it was and the force in which it sprayed the back of her throat. Her cheeks ballooned up quickly and she was forced to swallow his first wad. She willingly swallowed the second wad upset when some sperm dribbled down her chin. Mustafa came just as much as he had fucking her and by the time he was done, she was stroking the remaining sperm out of his shaft and onto her tongue. "Not bad slut. You'll do better next time." "I love your cock Mustafa, but this can never happen again. Besides you already gave me a lifetime’s worth of orgasms. Mustafa just sneered at her and left without a word after pulling his shorts on. Christy ran and got a towel to clean all the sperm up. She jumped in the pool to clean herself off. She climbed out, dried herself, and headed inside to wait for Andy. Christy was ashamed of her behavior, but she was also sexually satisfied for the first time this week. Anyway, if the Viagra didn't work, she wouldn't be needing sex anytime soon. She was also parched from her workout. She went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. ******************* Andy had been relieved to hear Christy tell Mustafa this was only a one time thing. Plus, the black guy had tricked her. She had thought it was Andy entering her from behind. This was all his fault for failing in his husbandly duties. Andy had left the house and drove around the block waiting for Mustafa to leave and giving Christy time to clean up. Soon, they would be in Hawaii and could rekindle their romance. After going home, they didn't talk much, though Christy cooked him a nice dinner and acted basically like a guilty person trying to make up for doing something wrong. Andy liked being waited on hand and foot. They went to bed that night not mentioning the Viagra and for the first time since getting married, he didn't go down on Christy before going to sleep. He awoke latter to movement on the bed next to him. Christy's hand was rapidly moving between her legs and she was moaning softly. He couldn't believe she was still horny after today. "Christy?" Christy jumped when she heard her husband's voice. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but her pussy was screaming for a big hard cock. She sat up in bed and straddled her husband. She brought her pussy down over his mouth not noticing the horrified look on his face for the darkness. He struggled for a moment, but started licking her out half-heartedly. Christy pulled back and flipped over so that she was facing his feet. Andy's penis was partially hard, the biggest she'd seen it in months. The Viagra must be working. She took him in her mouth while pushing her crotch back into his. Andy's penis was its full six inches, but very limp. She swallowed him whole with little effort hoping to make it hard. It was nothing like Mustafa's mighty cock. It was pathetic. Christy gave up and spun around again. This time, she tried to ride him, but it was too limp to get in. She squeezed the base tightly until it swelled up and she lowered herself down over his penis. She barely felt anything. It was disappointing and she started rubbing her clit to get off while bouncing on Andy's cock. Mustafa had really stretched her out and she hoped her pussy would get back to normal soon. It took her fifteen minutes to cum and Andy didn't appear anywhere close to cumming. He didn't even appear to be enjoying it. She pulled him out, sighing as she came down from the orgasm. "Hey, what about me?" he asked. Christy leaned over his stomach and squeezed is penis again. This time she started jerking him off. He came a minute later, his orgasm nothing compared to Mustafa's. "Here's a tissue," he said grabbing one from the nightstand. Christy had already licked his sperm of her hands, but took the tissue anyway. "Thanks," she said. ******************** The next day around noon, Christy ran to the door on her way to her job interview. She was dressed in a nice white blouse and modest ankle length skirt. She opened her door on the way out and found herself staring at a giant muscular black chest. "Mustafa, what are you doing here?" "What do you think? I've come ta give ya some more cock. I know your husband ain't satisfying you." "Yesterday was a one time thing. It can never happen again." In truth, Christy was biting her lips she wanted him so bad. Her pussy had started lubricating the minute she saw his bare chest. Even after yesterday, she was horny as hell. Mustafa was wearing only sweat pants. He quickly pushed the front down and pulled out his cock. It was its full 13" length, but only half hard. He waved it between their bodies. "You tellin me, you don't wanna ever touch this again?" "For god's sake, put it away. The neighbors will see." His only response was to start pulling his pants down to his knees until his balls popped out. Up the road, a car turned onto the street and headed their way. Not knowing what else to do, Christy grabbed his cock and pulled him inside. "You've got to go. We can't do this anymore. I'm a married woman. I'm leaving for my honeymoon tonight." "Shut up. You're a black cock lovin ho." "No." "Admit it slut. Look at your hand." Christy looked down. She had never let go of Mustafa's cock. It was fully hard now and she was stroking it with her hand. The head glistened with pre-cum. "No," she said, letting go of it. "Then prove it. If you can kiss the head of my cock and walk away, I'll leave and never come back. Now get on your knees." It was easiest to obey him. Besides, her knees felt weak anyway, She fell to the floor, hurry up and do it, prove the arrogant bastard he's wrong then you can go to your interview, she thought. Christy stared down the length of his huge, crooked cock. The fat head swayed hypnotically before her eyes, seeming to defy gravity. His strong masculine scent rose from his crotch insinuating it's way into her brain. Her lips pursed, she leaned forward and kissed the head. Christy held her lips there, breathing in his smell through her nose. Her tongue slipped between her lips and teased his pee-slit tasting his pre-cum. Her tongue licked all around it lapping up more until it was twirling all around his cock head. His cum had caught her off guard yesterday, but she had liked the taste, she had loved feeling his hot seed slide down her throat, and she wanted more. Andy's cum hadn't been enough to wet her appetite and she had licked it cold off her hand. She wanted to feel Mustafa exploding in her mouth again. Twenty minutes later, she had managed to swallow eight inches before he came. She was thinking that next time she was going to swallow it all and his orgasm caught her off guard. She choked and sperm dribbled down her chin, splattering her blouse. She regained control and swallowed the rest until her belly was full. "Come on," said Mustafa pulling her to her feet. "I want to fuck you in your marriage bed." Christy nodded and led him upstairs. Thirty minutes later, she was lying on her back naked, her legs spread wide, recovering from several orgasms. Sperm was leaking from her pussy and pooling between her legs, staining the sheets. Mustafa came out of the bathroom. Unbelievably, his cock was still at half mast. "No more please, I can barely close my legs.' "Here," he said tossing her a jar of Vaseline, "Coat my cock with it." Relieved all he wanted was a hand job, she put a dollop on her fingers and began coating his cock. It took a lot to cover his monster, but soon his cock glistened in the light coming in from the window. It had grown fully erect again and her hand was smoothly stroking him off. "Now get on your hands and knees." Christy obeyed, moaning as she closed her legs and turned over. "Please Mustafa, my pussy's too sore." "I is not after your pussy this time." "Then what are you.....Jesus no," she cried. Mustafa was spreading her ass cheeks apart and she could feel the tip of his cock poking at her rectum. He pushed down and her ass began opening for him. The pain came as a shock to her and she pulled forward trying to get away from his probing cock. Mustafa just wrapped one arm around her waist and held her still until the head was all the way in. She sighed in relief as her ass closed around his cock head. He stayed like that for close to five minutes letting her grow used to it. Just as the pain was fading, it returned worse then ever when he pushed the thick part under the head in. Christy thanked god for the Vaseline. He continued pushing until she thought his cock head would come out of her mouth. She looked over her shoulder to see about five inches still sticking out. He held still again, the pain growing duller until it was gone completely. It was such a tight fit she could feel every inch buried in her ass, from the huge head to the crooked left angle to his pulse beating in the large black veins that crisscrossed his cock. "Ow," she said when he began to move, but it had been a reflex there was no pain. In fact, as he began slowly fucking her ass, his cock was stimulating nerve endings she never knew she had. It was actually pleasurable. Christy grunted and began fucking back. The faster he moved the more she loved it. Only a slut let someone fuck their ass and she now felt fully possessed by the giant ugly black man. He now owned her completely, both mind and body. "Oh god, fuck my ass. Gimme that black cock." Mustafa reached between her legs and ran his finger around her clit. The pleasure grew unbearable and just as her orgasm exploded she cried, "I only want to fuck you from now on." He came as she had an orgasm that made her see stars. His sperm filling her ass before he pulled his cock out with a pop and shot a wad across her back. I'm your slut, Mustafa," she said when she recovered. "Prove it," said Mustafa. ******************** Andy came home full of hopes of rekindling their romance on their honeymoon. They were moving forwards. Hopefully, Christy had gotten a job today to keep her busy and he had a dozen Viagra pills in his pocket. "Christy," he called, but there was no answer. He searched the house, then checked by the pool. Funny, he thought, her car is in the driveway. Then, he noticed the plane tickets and the travelers checks were gone. Andy just frowned not quite believing what he saw. ********************** "You like," said Christy modeling her new g-string bikini for Mustafa. It was so overstretched, she was practically nude. They were walking down the black, volcanic beach in Hawaii. They had traded in Andy's ticket for one in Mustafa's name. Andy had paid for the room in advance. In fact, he had set up the perfect romantic honeymoon in advance. "What am I doing," she had said on the plane. "Andy won't take me back after this and college wiped out my savings." "Don't worry," said the black man. "I have connections in the city, they can put you up. How'd you like to be a movie star?" "What?" "With a body like yours you'd make a fortune in movies. My friends will love you." That calmed her down, though she hadn't been aware that there were any movie studios in New York. Anyway, Mustafa's confidence was infectious and she trusted he would get her a job making movies. Christy decided to relax and enjoy their two weeks together. "I asked around, there's a nude beach on the other side of the island. You game?" he asked as they walked down the beach. Christy looked at all the male eyes following her as she walked by in the bikini. They would stare at her, then look at Mustafa in disgust, then in awe when they noticed the tiny pair of briefs he was wearing. She thought how jealous all the women would be to see Mustafa's cock dangling between his legs as they walked nude down a beach. "Let's go now," she said. The End Author’s Note: I was pleased that the first part of this story got a good rating as a stand alone romance story, but that, of course, is not my thing. Mustafa went on to become one of my favorite E&I characters and I use him quite often. It might not be much of a stretch to imagine a wife falling for a good looking hung stud, like Solomon, but when they get seduced by a big ugly brute like Mustafa, you know they’ve become true sluts.