From: vicswriter@aol.com (VicSwriter)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: DDL 5a/6 (m/f cons voy intrr)
Date: 17 Jun 1996 14:39:29 -0400

   Debby's Dark Lust 5a/6 (m/f cons voy intrr)



   Debby's Dark Lust 5/6 - Dessert

   (m/f cons - intrr voy) 5 in 2 parts a&b

   Vic S.  as told by Debby & Todd

   Todd knew their lives had just changed forever!  Their marriage
redefined!  Debby, his petit blonde wife, had just received the fucking of
her life from Julius, the 6'3" 220 pound, black, ex-marine drill sergeant,
now light house caretaker.

   Todd continued watching the closed bathroom door.  He felt that pang
again.  What was that?  jealousy, fear, insecurity?  `Come on, Todd!' he
told himself, `it's not like there would be room for three in the shower.
And this IS for her!' Still he couldn't help but wonder what he was
missing.

   Todd listened by the door wondering which one of them had closed it. 
Would it have mattered?  Yes.  He decided it was probably Julius; he WAS
the last one through the door.  It just made sense.  He could hear the
shower running.  He put his hand on the knob wondering if it was locked. 
He hesitated; did he really want to know that?  If it was locked it would
make the wait even more excruciating.  He decided another daiquiri was a
better idea.

   With daiquiri in hand Todd explored a little.  He needed something to
keep his mind off what was happening in that shower.  He looked at the
painting again; it could easily be Debby.  Had she been sitting on the
beach and Julius watching with binoculars?  How would he feel if Debby did
pose for Julius?  What if she did it when he, Todd, was at work?  What if
she did anything with him while he was at work?  Todd decided what would
really matter was how she treated him, now that she'd had REAL sex!  He
couldn't compete with that.  Yes, that would be the reality of their
redefined marriage.  Todd wondered why, when he'd been fantasizing about
Debby being with other men, he hadn't thought through what it would be like
if she was, and he DIDN'T get to watch.  Yes, this picture could be Debby.
If Julius finished it with Debby modeling, would it increase the degree to
which Julius possessed Debby?  He looked at the door.  The only thing more
possessive than that closed door would be `Debby in HIS bed all night. .
.without me!'

   Debby got a wash cloth from the cabinet.  She opened the wooden privacy
door --one like you'd see in a beach bath house, open top and bottom. 
There was a bench in a small dressing/ drying area, then the shower
curtain, already pulled back.  There would have been room for Todd.  It was
just as well; she wanted a chance to talk to Julius.  Nothing else would
happen in the shower.  She would just explain her behavior so he didn't
think her a promiscuous slut.  She wasn't into the free love movement; she
was raised better than that.

   By now Debby had the water on and was testing her last adjustment: hot,
but not too.  The ambiant light decreased and Debby looked over her
shoulder.  Julius stepped in.  She smiled, her eyes drawn to his groin.  It
hung in a graceful arc, out and down, only semi-hard.  Her pulse rate
increased.  She stepped into the water spray; every skin cell seamed so
alive, so aroused.  She looked down at her chest and wondered if he noticed
how erect her nipples were, like the ends of a pinky finger.  She looked
back at him as he stepped into the shower stall; he was smiling at her like
an appreciative uncle smiles at a cute niece.  He was much older after all.
Had some touches of gray in his temples and chest hair.

   "Water feels good!" she said as she moved a little back making room for
him.  Her back was to him, but she continued to glance over her shoulder at
him.  He was so BIG, obviously in good shape.  She remembered how he
handled her upstairs-- only what?  15 minutes ago?  Her legs trembled, then
she felt the spasm in her quim, like an aftershock of the BIG ONE.  She
suddenly needed him to support her!  She glanced over her shoulder getting
her bearings and backed her ass up into him.  Her ass crack settled on his
phallic tube and her checks on his thighs.  She reached her hand deep
between her legs, dropping her shoulder a little so she could reach the end
of his penis.  The bulbous head was dangling to about 2 inches below the
bottom of her crack.  It felt a little spongy as she pulled it forward. 
She groaned with its surge, getting a little harder.  "I. . .  I didn't
intend for anything to happen in here.  It just turns me on so!"

   Julius didn't say anything.  He reached into a shower rack to retrieve a
large natural sponge.  He lathered it briefly and brought it up the front
of her body.  She leaned back into him fully.  His cock was harder but not
fully so.  It felt great riding up and down a little in her ass crack.

   "God that feels good!"

   "Do you use a natural sponge?" She melted into him a little more; she
loved his voice.

   "No.  I've never done any of this before."

   "What shower?" His tone playful, inviting her to be more specific.

   "I've never been with a black man...  or any man other than Todd."

   "Really?  You seemed to be intent to do so today."

   "I know.  It's been building for a long time."

   "Todd seems nice. . .  Doesn't he take care of you?"

   "Oh, that's not it!  Me being WITH someone else was what he wanted."

   He was quiet for a bit, washing her.  The soap was getting them both
slipperier; she moved her ass up and down on his ever growing shaft.  "So
you didn't want it?" His tone said he knew better.

   "What I wanted just came to the surface this week. . .  But I've wanted
it for a LONG time!"

   "And that was?" He was going to make her say it.

   "When I was a little girl in Catholic school, I came home one day,
wearing my little uniform --you know the kind they wear, with the plaid
skirt?  Some men were working on our street.  I sat and watched them for a
long time.  They were. . .  black men.  Working hard." Julius had just
finished washing Debby's breasts now and moved to her pussy.  She pushed
back even more and spread her legs for his access.  "This is a little
embarrassing!"

   "What showering with a black man?  Having him wash you?  Having your
body so aroused for him?  Feeling him being aroused by you?" He flexed his
legs causing his shaft to ride up and down her ass crack.

   Debby looked back over her shoulder into his eyes.  "No, none of that! I
like being naked with you. . .  for you!" She turned her head back looking
down at his black arms and hands on her slippery white skin.  "It's
admitting that those black men, sweating in their toil turned me on so. 
Admitting that to Todd was the hardest thing I've ever done."

   Julius turned Debby toward him.  "Debby, that's been going on for
centuries!  White ladies lusting for their darky slave studs.  Hell, even
telling your husband about your desires just over a 100 years ago coulda
got the object of your desire whipped or worse.  Hell, in some towns, it
still could today!  Course those doing the whipping and the hanging, didn't
think twice 'bout abusing some little nigger girl."

   "I know; I'm sorry!  I hope you don't think..." Debby lost the words.

   "...That you're trying to make up for all those injustices?"

   "That thought never occurred to me. . .  I couldn't possibly!  I doubt
anyone could.  This doesn't need to be about that, does it?"

   "Course not, sorry.  I just wondered why me?" He pulled her chin up.

   "I wanted you!  I have since the first time I saw you, so I told Todd! I
was just saying all that had been simmering for 16 years or so."

   "Say what?  How old were you 5?  You can't be more than 21!"

   "Thanks I think; I was maybe 10.  I got really turned on, thinking they
could see my panties, looking at their sweaty muscles." Debby looked down.
"I pictured them doing nasty things to me."

   "What kind of nasty things?" pulling her chin up again to look at him.

   She shrugged, reaching for his massive cock.  "Making me touch them; I
had no idea what they looked like: penises."

   She lathered him as he had her.  "Them touching me!" She opened her legs
for his exploration.

   "Like this?" His middle finger found her wet slit, moved in easily.  She
nodded her head `yes.' His other hand slid down her back, his fingers
splitting her butt crease open; stopping at her anus, circling, testing. 
"And this?" She whimpered, pressing her face on his chest.  He slipped a
second finger into her pussy, his thumb worked on her clit.  "And this?"
Again a nod.  "You're a tight little girl."

   Debby thought he was speaking of her pussy.  His finger suddenly slipped
in her anus.  "And nasty like this?"

   Debby looked up at him, eyes full of lust.  "We've never done that." She
spread her legs further, letting her weight settle onto his hands and the
fingers in her openings.  "I'd need to talk to Todd before..."

   "I can respect that. . .  But you and I both know you want to!" Julius
pulled his finger from her ass and went to his knees.  He maneuvered one of
Debby's legs over his shoulder.  She leaned back against the wall and
watched the handsome black face bury itself in her pussy, his hand
supporting her ass, a finger resting on her anus.  She clutched at his rock
solid black shoulder with her little white hand.  She pictured her little
anal pucker and wondered, shuddering.

   "I didn't really want anything to happen without Todd able to see!"

   "I can respect that too!" He stood.  She stood on her toes to kiss him.

   "Take me to bed and fuck me!"

   Todd tore his eyes from the unfinished painting and looked yet again at
the closed bathroom door.  Time for another daiquiri!  Todd almost cut the
cherry pie they had brought as a welcome gift.  Todd chuckled, `Cherry pie
and my wife's little blond fur pie!'

   Todd laid down on the weight bench.  He gripped the weight bar.  With
his first effort at lifting it from its rests --when it didn't budge-- he
looked at the stack of weights on each end.  220# "Shit!  I could be killed
without a spotter!" He sat up.  Debby was at the door, leaning on the
frame, knee up, leg swinging, just like before.  She was drying her hair
with a towel.

   "You okay, Sweety?  I didn't know the door was closed."

   "I'm fine!  You okay?"

   "Great!  How about hitting the daiquiris with the blender, bring your
glass, and come on in here. . .  Let us entertain you!"

   When Todd arrived in the bedroom, Debby was setting cross legged in the
middle of the double bed between Julius' outstretched legs.  He sat with
pillows behind him against the steel headboard.  A towel was wrapped around
his groin.  Their empty daiquiri glasses were on the dresser.  Todd filled
them, set the pitcher down, and handed them the drinks.  Debby had one hand
on Julius' black leg, just above the knee.

   "You're a fine man, Todd!" Julius said.  Todd almost expected to hear
the joke line that could follow, `I don't care what Debby says about you!'
But instead Julius, continued, "Pull up a chair ...or piece of bed.  Debby
tells me this is the first time ya'll have done this.  And how you went
along for her; that this was your gift to her!  Fulfilling her long time
fantasy.  That's cool man; most husbands wouldn't feel that secure.  Here's
to you!" He lifted his daiquiri glass in toast.  Debby did the same.  Todd
felt himself blush.  He didn't know what to say.  Julius continued, "And
here's to that road crew back in Kansas City so many years ago; may they
fondly remember that little girl and her cotton panties and have at least
an inkling of the profound impact they had on her life!" Todd joined the
toast.  Julius wasn't finished, "And here's to that little girl and the now
beautiful, passionate, gutsy woman!" The men tilted their glasses to Debby;
now she blushed and slapped Julius' leg playfully.

   Glasses needed refilled.  Todd got the pitcher.  Once done, Debby added
to the stream of toasts, "And to the love and courage of my husband for
sharing his fantasies with me, giving me the strength to do the same... 
And my undying love for him!"

   Not to be out done, Todd raised his glass, "And to my wife, for her
love, and a most unforgettable day!  And to Julius for . . .being. . . 
available. . .  and oh, so capable to fulfill those fantasies!"

   Debby continued, "And the day's not done!  See Sweetheart, Julius has
agreed that the rest of the evening can be My gift to you!  To REALLY
fulfill your fantasy of seeing me with another guy. . .  doing anything you
wanna see!" She downed the rest of her drink.  "I think!  If the daiquiris
hold out!  More!  Give me more!" holding out her glass.

   Julius held his hand next to his mouth and said to Todd in mock secrecy,
"I think she wants to be really nasty, but thinks she needs your
permission!" Debby slapped his leg for the disclosure!  "So tell her, Todd,
what do ya wanna see?"

   Todd didn't know what to ASK for.  "Geez!  Anything I guess."

   "Here's a suggestion," Julius volunteered, "How about I get a taste of
that sweet little pussy!  Would ya like that?  To see me eat her?"

   "Sure!  She loves that!" Debby was already rolling her eyes excitedly.
Julius was quick!  He sat up, pushed one of his pillows, folded behind her
butt, pulled her back to her shoulders on the bed and spun himself around
between her legs like a skilled wrestler executing a reversal.  His black
hands guided her slender white legs out wide.  Todd could see her pussy was
splayed wide and glistened with her moisture.  Her butt was nicely elevated
on the folded pillow.  Instead of going straight to her pussy, Julius
started nipping and tonguing her smooth white inner thighs.  Her hands
alternated from clutching his head, trying in vain to guide it to her
pussy, to clasping his black hands with hers creating an interesting small
white hand on large black hand on white inner thigh skin picture, to
rubbing her own inner thighs, to actually spreading her vulva further with
her fingers in an effort at enticing him to finally eat her.  He would get
close, she'd pitch her pelvis that direction and he'd quickly move past to
the other side.  She whimpered!  Todd made a mental note: more teasing!

   Debby threw her arms toward the corners of the headboard above her.  She
closed her eyes and pictured those velvet ropes from her fantasy
restraining her helpless body, her butt elevated on the very real pillow
and this equally real black man preparing her for a ravishing fuck from his
giant black horse cock!

   Julius flicked his tongue at her slit, her clit and when her whimpering
approached a sob he finally locked his mouth over her entire opening.  Her
orgasm was instantaneous!  She bucked and jerked and wailed!  Julius
covered her white abdomen with his black hand, holding her steadier, but
not still, accentuating her already pronounced mons pubis.  Her juice was
spreading on his black checks, chin, her own pubic area and down the sides
to the crack of her ass.  Debby drifted as Julious licked and nibbled her
slowly down.

   Todd said, "Okay, break!  I wanna see her explore you orally!"

   Debby swung up with the agility of a gymnast, grabbed Julius by the arm,
and --with his obvious help-- flipped him up on the bed for what she was
clearly looking forward to.  He still retained the towel somehow, but his
erection was VERY evident under it.  She laid on the bed her legs hanging
off the side opposite from Todd; she wanted him to have a good view.  She
ran her hand up the outlined shaft and snaked her fingers into the waist
tuck of his towel.  She didn't immediately remove his wrap, instead she
looked up at Todd, gave him a wicked grin and said, "Are you ready for
this?" He nodded.  "Ummm!" she groaned.  "I like unwrapping packages!" She
nuzzled her face in the towel next to the obvious shaft.  She was teasing
all three of them!

   Todd wanted to yell, `DO IT!' but didn't.

   Julius looked amused, patient.  He know they had all night, the urgent
fuck already taken care of up stairs.

   Debby put her face against the towel covered protruberance and looked
back at Todd.  She wanted to see his face, as she finally removed the
towel. She slowly did just that; the white towel peeled away leaving the
turgid black member against her white cheek.  She held eye contact with
Todd as she rolled her face a little to plant a kiss on the veiny shaft.

   "You like that, don't you?" he asked.

   "I love it!" she exclaimed as she pulled the head up to her lips to wipe
the pearly drop from the slit with her tongue.  Debby sat back up and
directed Julius into a little different angle, then jumped over one leg and
spread them, kneeling between his large black trunks.  She was adjusting
their position for Todd's view.  Now she could face the black groin and
look at Todd over Julius' hip.  She laid down once again on her tummy, her
little white hands and face literally full of black male organ.  She
focused on it.  "Hi big fella!  What's your name?" She flashed her blue
eyes at Julius.

   "Name?  You wanna know what to call my cock?" She nodded her head
affirmative with enthusiasm.  He chuckled.  "Well, so happens, he's been
called `King' and my nuts, `Juls' as in the King's Jewels!  But spelled
like my name J-U-L with an S for plural."

   "Uuu!  I love it!" Debby squealed.  "And so appropriate!  King and
King's Juls!" Debby had the shaft in both hands.  She lifted it and kissed
--quite suitably-- the crown.  "Your Majesty!" Todd thought it a little
cute if overdone.  Debby then laid the phallus against the side of her
head, her blond hair immediately caressing it and sticking to its moist
surface, dropped her hands to the black leathery scrotum and hefted the sac
as if weighing it.  Debby flashed a lustful look at Todd, then Julius.  She
dipped her head and kissed each egg size ball in turn.  "Okay juls, you
guys workin' overtime in there?  Debby wants some more before she goes
home!" She laved the whole sac with her tongue with special attention to
the creases at his thighs, under the shaft and the sac itself.  Debby
looked up at Julius, then Todd and, pumping the shaft with both hands,
said, "I love this!  It's even better than all my dreams and fantasies
about black men!" This said with the flaring purple black and chocolate
crown right at her mouth.  She opened wide and plunged her head down on the
bloated black penis keeping eye contact the whole time with Todd.  Several
strokes up and down with her mouth and both hands, had King well lubed.  On
the next in stroke Debby let her eyes roll back, then flutter closed as she
pushed it into the opening of her throat.  She gagged, pulled back, took a
deep breath through her nose, and tried again.  Same result.

   Julius said, "Child, you don't hav'ta take it all that way!"

   "But I want to!" Debby gasped.  She tried again; same result, though she
seemed to fight off the gag a little longer this time.

   Todd gave counsel, "Debby, you need to practice and take that slow so
you don't hurt one of ya!  Why don't ya just fuck now?"

   She pulled her mouth off of the spittle-wet shaft, a thick string
connected her mouth to it.  "Okay, we'll practice at home!"

   Todd liked that idea.  Julius moved Debby to her back.  He pushed the
folded pillow under her hips once more.  Debby looked rapidly from Julius
to Todd to the mighty black shaft, bobbing toward her groin and back to
Todd again.  She reached out her hand to him, "Hold my hand while he fucks
me!  And help me watch it go in, okay!" She pulled him up next to her
shoulder were he could raise her head and shoulders a little to watch.  She
was getting more excited, anticipating her fuck.  She looked up at Julius
and said in an urgent, lusting voice, "Fuck me good!  Okay Juls?  Fuck me
really good!  Okay?  Really hard!"

   "Okay baby!  Really hard and good and deep too!  You want that, baby?"

   "Oh yeah!  Deeeeeeeeeep tooooo!" And he was.  In one smooth, not overly
fast stroke.  She was still loose from earlier, and well lubed from all the
sex play.  Debby clutched Todd's hand until he thought there was no blood
left in it.  With a deep whoosh she breathed again.  Debby and Todd watched
as Julius pulled back; her tight ring of flesh clinging like a rubber band
to his shaft, it almost looked like her vagina was being drawn out of her.
Back in-out-in-out.  Adjusting, more lubrication.  Julius shifted up a
little, the top of his knobby shaft racked the bud of her clitoris.  Debby
exploded!  It was basically unannounced to the men, though she was
obviously excited.  Debby knew however, from the first touch of that black
dick head to her pink and crimson pussy that her orgasm wasn't far.  Now it
racked her with spasmic shocks.  Since her eyes were clenched closed, Todd
let her head back to the bed.  She whimpered, bucked, and ground her pussy
onto the invading shaft.  Julius held the black king still, supporting his
weight on his arms.  Debby used the pillow under her hips as a pivot to
pitch her pelvis up and down the ebony pole.  Her head thrashed from side
to side.  She still held Todd's hand and he could feel her tremble. 
"Shiiiiiit!" she hissed through her teeth.  She slowed some.  Julius began
moving his hips up and down a little, assuming some of the motion from
Debby, but keeping counter time with her, elongating the stroke.  When her
hips were up, his down, his tight black curls mashing her own sparse blond
ones, matted a darker color with the juices of arousal.  Then when her hips
pitched down, his were up to where the first couple of inches remained in
her, the top of his shinny wet black shaft prying up slightly against her
engorged clitoral bud.  His black cock was not only wet, it was streaked
with creamy lube juices from both of them.

   Todd recalled the frothing that had occurred upstairs earlier as Julius
carried Debby around impaled on his shaft, her own weight causing them to
slap together with such force it was almost splashing.  He could tell it
was going to be at least as sloppy this time.  "Debby, look how wet you're
getting!" Todd held her head up a little.  Debby could see, not only the
creamy streaks, but a gooey ring of juice building up around the base of
Juls' black root, marking the depth to which he was penetrating.  She
whimpered!  She released Todd's hand.  Debby reached with both hands to
their coupling sex and with the next out stroke followed the black shaft,
dragging her hands back down it after first gathering as much creamy lube
as she could in her fingers.

   She raked her fingers through her open vulva, dragging across her clit
and pubic mound, then on up her abdomen to each breast, wetting the nipples
with the thick juices.  Her fingers then thrust into her own mouth.  She
sucked as if dying of thirst and given a piece of cactus meat.

   Julius grunted at the show and continued to drive king into her.  "Yeah!
That's it baby, gobble that stuff!" Debby's hands made several more trips
to her mouth.  "You like this black meat don't ya, baby?"

   "Oh YES!  I LOVE IT!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME WITH THAT BLACK COCK!  FASTER!"

   Julius was happy to comply.  Todd sat back a little in awe of the sexual
power driving into Debby.  He could feel the force though the mattress they
all shared.  What was the most amazing was Debby's thirst for it!  Her
hunger for it!  She wanted it all.  As Jul's speed increased, so did
Debby's breathing, her trashing, and her grunting with each impact.  Also
increasing was the spread of her legs.  It was subtle at first but now they
were stretched out straight to each side, elevated.  Her feet were just as
straight with a downward curl to her toes.  With each thrust her legs were
coming back further and further.  Her pelvis pitched up a little more.  She
was transforming into the vessel, the receptacle for the black phallus of
her dream.

   Todd reached out slowly and took her ankles in each hand, helping her
spread her legs even further, helping her accept the plunging black shaft
into her tender white pussy!  He wished he had undone his shorts.  Why
hadn't he gotten naked too?  The sound in the room was beginning to echo.
Wet slapping of balls to ass checks, the grunting of the rutting couple,
the rapid breathing of all three, and the creaking of the bed all blended
in the urgent musical rhythm of sex!  Sex in the primordial, sex rapidly
approaching orgasm!

   Debby who seemed to be lost in continuous orgasm, felt the burgeoning
swell of King's impending explosion.  She began a communication she wanted
clear.  Each word interspersed with her grunts and breathing synced with
the impacts to her cervix.  "Empty . . .Juls . . .into . . .me!  CUM . . .
DEEP . . .in . . .  MEEEEeeee!" After several more hard slaps, Juls
stopped, in deep.  Debby gripped the black hips, holding her sex tight
against his pelvic bone.  Todd could see no overt action.  If his view had
been different he would have seen the "Juls" pull up tight to the base of
King's root.  He would have seen the pulsing twitch as it started.  Todd's
only signal was Debby's, "Uh Uh Uh, Oh YES!" followed by a body wide
jerking of Julius' muscles.

   Julius walied, "OH SHIIIIIIIIIT!" and jerked several more times before
holding still once again.  Perspiration dripped from him onto Debby.

   The only sound was their breathing.  Todd groaned himself as he squirted
into his shorts.  He hated that.  He knew the rest of the evening would be
uncomfortable for him.  Probably embarrassing, too, if it soaked through
and made a wet spot on his shorts.  He hoped Debby would be ready to go
home soon.  He released her ankles and she slowly lowered her legs.

   Julius began to withdraw from Debby.  The sensation of moving through
her clinging pussy caused him to shudder, once again driving deep!  Debby
and Julius moaned their pleasure.  He pulled out slowly, this time all the
way.  The last was almost with a pop as he pushed back on his heels.  Debby
pulled one leg across in front of Julius and held it tightly to her other,
her hips turned to the side a little.  It wasn't just modesty, she wanted
to hold as much of his load as she could.  Debby motioned for Juls to bring
his cock to her and pulled on his hips.  She gave a muffled groan as her
mouth engulfed his shaft, cleaning it of their juices.  Her cheeks went
concave as she drew the dregs of his cum from his tube.

   As much as Todd wanted to watch Debby's continuing depravity cleaning
Julius' messy black genitalia, Todd was very conscious of a spreading mess
of his own.  He got up to take advantage of the vacant bathroom, deciding
the sooner he started cleaning up the better.

   As Debby continued to lave Julius' cock and balls of their juices, she
was aware that Todd had left the bed; she figured he was simply going to
the bathroom to relieve himself one way or another.  She resolved to give
Todd a loving he wouldn't forget when they got home.

   Julius stroked her disheveled blonde hair as she washed him with her
tongue.  He whispered, "You like that black dick cum, don't you baby?"

   She whimpered "Um uh!" amazing even herself at her continued arousal. 
It wasn't that she wasn't sedated --she was-- she had just wanted this so
long, now she didn't want it to end.

   Julius put his hand at her closed crotch and signaled with a tapping of
his fingers on her closed inner thighs to open up for him.  Debby wasn't
sure what he wanted, but wasn't going to deny him either.  She opened her
legs, looking down at what he was going to do.  Debby saw and felt his
cupped fingers scoop through her sodden pussy.  His fingers carried at
least a tablespoon of cummy fuck goo.  "Here baby, let Juls'll help ya be
nasty!" he whispered.  He brought his cupped fingers to her lips.  She
wrapped her hand around his, whimpered, and took the thick stew into her
mouth.  "Nothing like whipcream desert, is their, baby?" Yes, she did love
it!  She guided his fingers back for another load, making a nasty show of
it for him.

   Debby closed her legs again just before Todd returned.  She wondered if
he would have enjoyed the show he missed.  Why not; he'd been a great sport
up to now, helping her indulge in her long time fantasy.  Julius was up
making his way to the bathroom.  Todd couldn't help but look at his nearly
flacid dark penis.  In its current state it was still bigger than Todd's.
He wondered if Debby would ever again look at his own with the passion she
once did.

   Julius caught Todd's glance and said, "You're a lucky man, Todd.  That's
one hot lady!  I hope you liked the show; remember that was for you!"

   "Thanks!  I know.  She is special, isn't she?" Then Todd thought to
himself, `He's right!  That was for me!' He smiled at Debby.

   Debby stayed on the bed, but pulled the pillow out from under her hips.
"Do you know what happened to my panties, Sweetheart?  Are you ready to go
home?" He took her hand.  She whispered, "I love you!"

   "Love you too, Baby!" He looked around.  "Yes.  Panties?  I think
they're in the living room with your dress.  I'll get them." 

**** Cont.  in DDL 5b