Message-ID: <10977eli$9805071123@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
From: teri202@aol.com (Teri202)
Subject: Exchange Student Chapter 1 (BMWFF)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
Path: qz!not-for-mail
Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam
Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Original-Message-Id: <1998050622560600.SAA28715@ladder01.news.aol.com>
This story is fiction all the characters and situations portrayed in this story
are fiction any resemblance to any person living or dead is a coincidence.
This story contains graphic sexual content. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS
21 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER. If you live in a jurisdiction that does not
recognize the first amendment to the United States Constitution ( Mississippi,
Georgia, Alabama, Iowa) please do not read this fictional story.
The Exchange Student
Chapter 1
02 Sept. 95 Dear Marjorie
Today was very busy at the Talmage home. John
flew out this morning to work on the Three Gorge Dam in China. John being
hired as the assistant chief civil engineer for Brown & Root on this project
is a big jump in our income and finally John is being recognized. John thinks
this assignment will be for at least a year most likely two or three years, but
he hopes to get home for a break around the 4th of July. Ginny my oldest
daughter left for her sophomore year at Boston College this morning, so that
leaves Tami my sixteen year old and me at home. My shift at the library has
been changed again to 12 to 6. Debbie the new girl finally was able to place
her three year old son into daycare from 7 AM to 1 PM. I'll still have to open
the library on Saturdays. Also Rebecca from the Student Exchange program
called just as John was getting in his cab. I may have missed some of the
details but it seems that Maria the high school girl from Spain is not coming
this semester. I may have made a mistake but in the rush to see John off and
Ginny yelling at Tami, I agreed to have a twenty six year old graduate student
from South Africa stay with us this semester. The person's name is Mfumbe, I
don't even know if this person is a man or woman, I think Rebecca told me but
I can't remember. Any way I'll find out tomorrow. Their flight comes in at 10
am.
04 Sept. 95 Dear Marjorie
Mfumbe is a man and a Big beautiful Black man at that. I was standing at the
gate holding a cardboard sign MFUMBE. I was wearing a long navy blue v neck tee
shirt dress. When He, the most gorgeous Black Adonis, towering over me in the
softest English accent said 'ah you must be Mrs. Talmage I am Nigel Mfumbe.'
Rebecca failed to tell me such a beautiful lady would be my hostess. Beautiful
I wasn't, I couldn't move I was frozen in place my big tits sticking out a
mile, no makeup on, and my mouth open as I stared at this six foot six inch
Black God in a navy pin stripe suit smiling down at me. He is milk chocolate
brown with deep probing brown eyes that reached into my soul also down the open
neck of my dress. I was sure he could read my thoughts and I started to blush.
Imagine me a 42 year old five foot three ash blonde librarian, mother of two
teenage girls being flirted with by a twenty six year old suave gentleman with
the body of a Chippendale. He had to take my arm and lead me to the baggage
claim or we would still be there. Nigel whisked us to my car and home, all the
time flirting and complementing me, I felt like a fourteen year old girl on a
first date. I started to calm down as we drove home and he kept glancing at my
breasts as we talked. He is just a man I kept telling myself, but oh what a
beautiful man my body screamed, I was wet with lust and we just met. He came
to San Francisco to finish his Ph.D. in Physics at Berkeley. His mother was an
English Socialist and his was father an ANC leader during Apartheid. We
laughed at how upper crust Nigel sounded yet Mfumbe reflected his African soul.
I left him at home in Walnut Creek and had to hurry to work. Marjorie I could
not stop thinking about him, I didn't want to admit it, John had just left that
morning and here I has daydreaming about a stranger that just moved into my
home.
Linda
21 Sept. 95 Dear Marjorie
Life has settled down here in Walnut Creek. Nigel is rarely around he is
usually at the lab or library in Berkeley. Just as I was afraid of Tami has
fallen for Nigel. It is always Nigel this and Nigel that, she has even started
to speak with a bad British accent. She even dropped out of the Pep squad to
study. Nigel gets home about four in the afternoon if he doesn't have a lab
reserved for the evening and he helps Tami with her school assignments. She
has become a bookworm trying to impress him and get his attention. I just
worry that she has designs on more than math tutoring. We have also started to
loosen up and just live together. Tami and I are not as nervous around him as
we were at first. Tami and I have gone back to wearing whatever is comfortable
even though Nigel is here with us. For Tami that is usually just panties and a
tee shirt or a large man's oxford shirt, I have gone back to old cut off
sweats and tank tops. Nigel has also loosened up and when he jogs in the
afternoon he wears nylon running shorts and a large tee shirt. After his run
he showers and changes into baggy sweats and polo shirt. Marjorie when he
comes back soaked with sweat, his tee shirt is plastered to his rippling chest
and his shorts are soaked. The thin nylon wrapped around his huge black cock
has both Tami and me short of breath till he closes the door and we hear the
shower go on. His cock it must be 10" long and 3" around and I have only seen
it soft, it is also uncircumcised. I hope Tami hasn't researched this in
greater detail, though Nigel screwing my daughter would be better than her
other boyfriends she has been screwing. When Nigel first came in from jogging
wearing those little shorts I was making dinner and Tami was lying on the floor
studying. I could see Tami's eyes almost pop out of her head staring at his
sweaty nylon encased cock. Once Nigel was in the shower Tami whispered "Oh my
god that is the most enormous cock I have ever seen" and we both giggled. I
then asked her if she was now an expert and how many had she seen any way.
Come on Mom I am not a virgin and I am not a slut either, god, Mom you are such
a prude and she went back to her book without answering my question.
Linda
25 Sept. 95 Dear Marjorie
Well it happened, you were right when you said Nigel would screw both Tami
and me. Last Friday evening Tami was out with her friends at the mall
shopping. Nigel was in the family room wearing just a pair of those nylon
shorts and reading on the couch. I was in the kitchen cleaning up from dinner
wearing a short pale blue babydoll cotton dress, bikini panties, no bra and
bare feet. I was almost finished when I tried to put a glass casserole dish on
the top shelf in the cupboard and the whole pile of glass baking dishes started
to slip. I called Nigel to help me, and help me he did, he came up behind and
leaned over top of me grabbing the pile of dishes and pushed them home. I was
standing on my tip toes bent over the counter my hands on the top shelf, my
dress raised half way up my bum and Nigel's beautiful cock nestled in the crack
of my ass as he leaned into me. I could feel his cock getting hard as we both
lingered nestled together. I turned around with him still pressing me into the
counter, as I looked up to thank him he leaned over took my chin in his hand
and gently kissed me. While kissing me he ran his hands down my hips and
pulled me closer to him. I could feel his cock grow as it climbed up between
us. If Nigel had not held me up I would have collapsed. I reached my arms
around his neck and kissed him back opening my mouth to his probing tongue and
parted my legs to his growing cock, which he guided between my thighs. He
broke the kiss and I sank to my knees taking the base of his cock in my hand.
I sucked the head of his cock pushing the foreskin down his cock with my lips
while sucking and licking the tender sensitive head. Nigel let me suck him for
a couple of minutes till he took his cock out of my mouth. Still on my knees I
whined for him to please, please don't take your pretty cock away pleaseeee oh
please I beg you please Nigel. Nigel lifted me to my feet and pushed my dress
off my shoulders letting it fall to the floor. He kissed and suckled my breasts
and led me to the couch. At the couch he kissed me again and gently pushed me
to my knees. He sat on the couch as I leaned over to continue sucking his
beautiful huge black cock. Nigel cupped my chin turning my face up and looking
down at me, while softly pinching and stroking my nipple with the other hand,
in a gentle voice he said 'Linda have you forgotten your manners?' A good girl
asks permission first, you do want to be my good girl don't you Linda? My head
was swimming I was hot and flush, god I wanted to suck his cock in the worst
way now. This was so kinky, here was a tall, muscular, intellectual foreign
black man taking command and making me beg to be his slut. I desperately
wanted to be Nigel's slut now more than ever. Squeezing my thighs together to
stop the ache in my cunt I pleaded ' Please, Nigel please, I'll be a good girl
please may I suck your huge beautiful cock, please let me be your good girl
please.' His stroking and softly pinching my nipples with me on my knees
begging to be his slut had my cunt on fire. He smiled at me saying he knew I
would be a good girl and I had his permission to continue sucking him. I was
in heaven with this beautiful 13" black cock in my mouth. I had never sucked
or been fucked by a black man and never by such a hunk with such an enormous
cock. I learned to suck and lick the head very gently and to run my tongue
softly between the foreskin and cock. Nigel taught me to suck just the tip of
the head like a straw and pump the rest of his cock when he cums. He admonished
me to swallow all of his cum because "a lady never spits and a good girl never
spills." I was very proud, I only gagged once when he first came. With half
that huge cock in my mouth and throat I quickly swallowed the first flood of
his cum. I almost drowned, after that I was able to suck his cum like a thick
milk shake and did not spill a drop. As his tremendous cock grew soft and
shrunk to its' normal 9 inches he cradled my head in his lap, continuing to
fondle my breasts and face he said I was a good girl and he would now fuck me.
Go prepare to receive your new master, lay face down on the master bed and I
will join you shortly he commanded me in a quiet yet firm tone. I stood up and
he slipped his hand between my legs sliding his hand over my mound. His thumb
found and gently rubbed my soaked and swollen clit. Nigel told me in a warm
soft controlling voice ' Mmmm Linda what a cock starved slut, you need to be
fucked, slow, deep, and long.' You need a strong man to make you do naughty
things to let the slut in you free. Linda I am going to fuck you. I am going
to fuck you slow and deep. I am going to make you feel the bursting and flood
of a thousand rivers, roaring from your cunt to you brain each will crash
deeper, larger more thunderous till you beg for me to stop. Linda your cunt
will flood with my seed as no man has filled you. I thought I was going to
faint, I had cupped my breasts and was pinching my nipples moaning ohhhh
please, ohhhh, ohh please, yes I'll be your good girl pleaseee, please. I
felt my knees buckling when Nigel pulled his hand away. In a strong deep voice
he said go now prepare yourself. I was thrilled by his strong demanding manner
and my helpless acquiescence to his whims. I was being so compliant and
submissive I even curtsied and softly said thank you Nigel turned and hurried
to the master bed. I was lying on my tummy snuggling a large pillow when he
came behind me kneeling between my legs pushing them wide apart. He reached
under me and pulled me up on my knees with one hand the other he gently rubbed
his huge cock up and down the outside of my high in the air cunt. Looking over
my shoulder I gasped at the huge cock that was about to impale me. Nigel
chuckled as he gently rubbed his cock on my open exposed cunt. After I finish
using your little cunt Linda only a horse will please you. He gently pushed in
a couple of inches of his gigantic cock then withdrew completely. Nigel rubbed
my clit and lips for a minute or two before slowly sliding back in, each time
forcing his cock deeper in me. For thirty or forty minutes he teased my clit
and stretched my cunt till I could take his monstrous cock completely in me.
Thrusting in just a couple of inches at first, soon he was pulling half way out
and thrusting back in, faster, harder and deeper with each thrust. I was bent
over supported by my arms, grasping on to the rungs of the headboard as he
plowed my cunt. My tits were swinging wildly with each savage thrust of his
cock. Oh Margie it was brutal, he held me by my ass and hips riding me like a
horse, using his hold on my ass to thrust his tremendous cock into my stuffed
cunt. While impaling me with his huge thick black club Nigel whispered to me
that I was "one sweet fat ass fucking cunt, mmmm I love fucking fat ass
bitches, you are one tight slut." He must have hammered my cunt with his cock
for at least a fifteen minutes before I started cuming. I came screaming and
clawing the mattress and I went limp with exhaustion. Nigel kept screwing me
for another five or ten minutes telling me he was about to cum and he was going
to cum in my mouth and on my face. In a deep throaty voice he ordered me "bitch
suck it, SUCK IT BITCH, NOW." I quickly rolled over and he straddled my
chest shoving his cock deep in my mouth shooting so much cum I choked. He
pulled out when I choked and continued to shoot streams of cum on my face and
tits. He was rubbing his cock on my face and tits as his cum slowed to a
trickle. I felt like a slut and loved being fucked so wonderfully. Such a
hungry demon is in you Linda he said as he climbed off the bed. I laid there on
my back with my eyes closed, as Nigel left me for about 30 seconds when I heard
Nigel say "Linda my cock needs you to clean it, why are you still lying
there?" It was like an out of body experience, I watched myself leap off the
bed and rush to the bathroom for a warm wash cloth, and I heard myself say " I
am so sorry Master please forgive me". When I came back from the bathroom
Nigel was sitting in a Windsor chair his legs apart and his huge cock hanging
almost to the floor. I knelt in front of him and gently started to wash his
beautiful cock. As I was washing his cock Nigel continued to train me saying,
Linda where are your manners, don't you wish to thank your master for
accepting you as one of my white sluts? Don't you wish to thank your Master for
fucking you and allowing you to suck his cock? I loved him taking command, I
loved the idea of my being this Adonis's slave and he could see my body aching
with desire for his huge cock. In a demure obedient voice I said "thank you
sir, for allowing me to drink your cum, thank you for accepting me as your
humble slut, I promise to serve your every wish. May I please go shower and
prepare your dinner sir. Nigel smiling and in a tone of voice he would use
addressing a child said 'there now, see you are learning, you may go.
Linda
--
+--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+
| story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |