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.