Jenny's Masseur--Part Two Richard and I went to Atlantic City for a few years ago for a short family vacation. We went out for dinner our first night in town and after dinner, Richard said he had a great surprise for me in our room. This intrigued me and I was really curious to know what he had done. All the way back to our room I kept trying to coax him into telling me what it was. Richard's always been real keen on arranging surprises for me--and other people too. It's hard to believe he's 42 years old. He keeps in pretty good shape. He has a baby face, blonde hair and blue eyes. Kind of fits, doesn't it? Well when we got to the room there was nothing there. I gave Rich a puzzled look and that's when he told me the surprise was an in-room massage. I was not keen on the idea, but he clearly had his heart set on it. I really thought he just wanted to see me getting a rub-down from another man so he could watch. Rich has always been voyeuristic. I later found out this--and more--was exactly what he wanted. I let was true--he wanted to see me getting a massage from another man. I let him coax me into going along with it. Richard called the front desk and they told him the massuer would be up in five minutes. He opened a bottle of wine as we sat around waiting for him to arrive and kept urging me to relax. It would be a lot of fun and very relaxing--just what the doctor ordered. Well, when the masseuse came I was really surprised to see a handsome, tall Black man. He looked like a muscle builder, was courteous and friendly. I couldn't help noticing that he had a big bulge in his shorts. Looking at it embarrassed me so I looked away. He didn't seem to notice my blush, said his name was James, gave both of us a friendly smile and said he had to set up his massage equipment. I excused myself and went to the bathroom for a quick pee and to change into a bikini for the massage. He had everything set up when I returned. I was wearing my light green bikini panty and a white t-shirt without a bra. He seemed to appreciate my fine figure and I am pretty sure he could see my nipples under my t-shirt. That was somewhat embarrassing for me, but he was supposed to be a professional masseur. I looked away again, but I caught myself checking out the personal equipment in his shorts. I gladly took the wine Richard offered me. I needed something to calm me down. James then positioned me on the bed on my tummy and began applying warm oil to my legs. He worked on my feet and calves and slowly extended his strokes until he was massaging my thighs. And then he told me very casually to take off my t-shirt. I looked at Richard and said I wasn't about to take my top off in front of another man. He told me it was alright, I was laying on my tummy and James wouldn't see anything he couldn't see on the beach. Well, that's true, I thought. I asked James to turn around while I took off my t-shirt. As soon as he did, I pulled it off and lay back down on my tummy. James continued oiling me, rubbing it in all over my back and shoulders and arms. But, then he said the oil would ruin my bikini and began tugging it off. I gasped in protest and would have gotten up and ran to bathroom, but I didn't have a top on. I scolded him and told he I wouldn't let him do it. "I'm laying here topless," I said, " but I didn't think that I would have to be naked." James said "Ma'am I can't give you a proper full body massage if you keep the bikini on. Your behind will not be the first I have seen in my profession and it will not be the last I will ever see." Richard piped up and said, "Honey, just relax and do what James says so that you can enjoy the experience." With that James took hold of my panty again and pulled it down over my butt. I did not like this idea at all and did not cooperate. When he was done pulling down over my ankles I felt like I wanted to crawl into a hole and die. James had the nerve to say, "That wasn't so bad, was it?" James continued with the massage, but avoided my buttocks at first. That reassured me and I relaxed again, even reaching over for my wineglass and taking a sip. James probably got a good view of my boobs when I did that, but Richard didn't seem to mind. He kept on oiling me and rubbing my back and shoulders and legs. Then, he squirted some oil intot he palm of his hands and spread it on both of my buttocks and began kneading them. I must have blushed again--at least a little bit--and told him he shouldn't be rubbing my butt. "This is dirty," I said. Richard who was sitting beside me began rubbing my shoulders and reassuring me everything was cool. The massage became increasingly nasty. James spent a lot of time oiling my ass and thighs, even poking the edge of his palm between my ass cheeks. I didn't know what was coming over me, but I started relaxing and going with the flow. James noticed the change come over me and began massaging the inside of my thighs and I even felt the sides of his hand of my pussy. I shifted a little to get away from this, but it only made more room for his hands to work. I knew my pussy was starting to get wet. I feared--no, I hoped--James would notice. I looked at Richard, scared that he might know what was happening. I mean I couldn't possibly see that my pussy was getting wet, but you know he might notice that I was nibbling at my lower lip which I do when I get aroused. He just nodded and said everything was fine. I slowly pumped my butt in and out of the bed, pushing my pussy against James' hands. I was so confused. I looked to Richard for him to make my decision for me, but he just smiled and said everything was cool. I closed my eyes and then James leaned down and whispered, "I'm getting hot too, baby." This shocked me and I tried to get away from him. But, both he and Richard held me down. I struggled to get away, but only spread my legs even wider. James was holding me down and rubbing his hand on my pussy. I couldn't help getting more and more aroused, hot, passionate, eager for more. I had the crazy notion that this was the ideal massage. I wanted more--within limits. I moaned, complaining verbally about what was pleasing me physically. "Richard," I said, "make him stop. This is wrong. Don't let him do this." In my struggles I finally arched my back and felt his finger slide deep inside my pussy as I did so. He began fingerfucking me. Richard did nothing. I even noticed him rubbing his crotch. He was getting a thrill out of this and probably planned it so from the start. I started trembling and knew James was going to make me cum. The orgasm was a strong one that made me buck and moan and bite my hand to keep from screaming. When it was over James stood up. I tried to relax and recover from the experience. The massage, I knew, was over. I had gotten my thrill and Richard had gotten his thrill. James didn't seem to have gotten much from the experience, but then, I thought, he was the professional. How wrong I was! I was surprised when he climbed back on the bed and began working on my ass again. This was nice, I thought, as I lay there waiting for his fingers to bring me some more of the delightful feelings I had just experienced. He moved both his legs between my legs and gradually spread them pretty wide. Richard resumed his activity, trying to massage my shoulders. I looked forward to a repeat of the earlier experience, but that was not to be. I noticed that James was using only one of his hands on my ass so I looked back over my shoulder to see what was going on. What I saw was that James had taken off his shorts. His big Black cock had a hard on. AND, it was only an inch or two away from my pussy. I couldn't believe it. And then, James began rubbing the head of his black cock up and down my crack. I tried to wriggle away. I really did. I looked at Richard and said, "You're not going to let him put that big thing in me . . . ARE YOU?" Richard said nothing, so James answered for him. "Your husband there wants me to slide this big cock up your hole and fuck you proper and you're gonna love it." I couldn't believe my ears. I looked to Richard to react, to punch James in the nose or something, anything. He did nothing. I pleaded with him, "Please don't let him do this to me. I only let him finger me because I saw how much it excited you." He did nothing and James kept on rubbing my crack with his big Black dick. And then, James chimed in, "Yeah, right. That's why your sweet little pussy is so wet and juicy. It's all part of the show for your loving husband." I told him, "I couldn't help it, but that doesn't mean that I wanted to do this!" James just kept on rubbing the head of his big cock on my wet slit. My resolve to resis slipped away. James held my waist with both hands as his cock head lodged at my opening and told me he had noticed me checking out his cock when I came out of the bathroom. "All the white chicks do the same," he said. "I guess they're wondering if can take a real cock. Well, honey, today you're going to find out." He grunted and pushed. I felt his cockhead entering my pussy. It was so big, I groaned, "Ohhh, God. It's too big. I can't take it. It's gonna tear me apart." I also didn't like James taking me in doggy position. I complained to Richard, but he said nothing and just kept on massaging my shoulders--and, holding me down so James could have his way with me. I knew he wanted James to do it. After two or three minutes, he had a lot of cock inside me, more than Richard had ever given me--maybe seven or eight inches. I couldn't help reacting. My butt began squirming in response to his pushing and pushing back a little. James saw this and said, "Ahhh I guess you like my big dick now. Don't ya baby?" For an answer I began moving moving my hips quite deliberately, responding to his strokes. I pulled away on his outstroke and pushed to meet his instroke. It felt so fine. My puss wanted more cock. James held back and told me I had to ask for it. I was now pumping back and forth about four inches getting close to a second orgasm. I didn't undestand what he wanted me to say, so I just said, "Okay! Okay! You can put some more of it in if you want." James responded, "Does that mean you want more cock ?" I answered him back, "Ohh, my God. Yesss! More!" James taunted me, "More What? Does the pretty little white girl want more BIG BLACK COCK ?" The words stuck in my mouth, but I said, "I can't believe you're making make me beg for it. I want more of your Big Black Cock. Please." Richard let go of my shoulders. He knew I was fully committed to fucking James and must have wanted a better view. This let me raise up on my hands and knees to get better leverage for the fucking. This let my boobs swing in rhythm with our fucking and James reached around my waist and began squeezing the right boob. I moaned for I enjoy this part of loveplay. As he played with the boob, he slowly began sliding the rest of his thick shaft inside me. The tip must have touched my cervix when I was fully inside. He pulled it out and pushed it back in with a wet slurp. Then he changed pace and began fucking me with long powerful strokes. I was completely absorbed in the orgasm that now took control of me. I moaned and wailed and pumped back furiously at his cock. And, I felt his cock hardening even more. He fucked fiercely at an incredible pace. Then, I felt him tense and stab his cock in deeply and hold. His cum was shooting out, filling me with his semen. And this triggered still another orgasm in me. I thrashed around wildly and moaned for a least a minute, almost throwing him off in the process. He hung on tightly, still pumping semen into her. He held his cock inside me until it softened. When he finally withdrew some of his semen leaked out and ran down to my clit and into my brown pussy hair. I did not like it when he wiped his cock on my thighs and rolled over onto his back to recover. He asked me if I liked Black man's cum and I told him that I liked his. Then I rolled over on my back, spread my legs wide for Richard to see and fondled my pussy, pulling on my pussy lips and rubbing my pussy hair. Our rest was short lived. Soon James was ready for action. He began fondling me again. I liked that at first--until he slipped one of his thick black fingers into my asshole. I had never let any man do that! I told him to stop it--and he did. He continued warming me up and then put me into doggy position again. He mounted me and inserted his cock--more easily this time. He began pumping gently. I was so overwhelmed by it all that I turned back to him and told him, "This is so beautiful. I can't believe I'm enjoying this soo much." Soon after this, James squirted some oil down my asscrack and re-inserted his fingertip. I turned to complain about this, but before I could say anything I was racked by a fourth and tremendous orgasm. James knew what he was doing. He used my orgasm to put his finger in my butthole a little more deeply than before. As soon as I recovered and knew what he had done, I reached back to remove the intruder and told him, "Don't do that! You can have my pussy all night if you want, but that's nasty." James was liked the idea of fucking me all night and said, "You would let me fuck your hot little pussy all night while your hubby just watches?" I told him, "This is all his fault. He'll just have to sit back and watch your big Black cock fuck me good and proper." I glared at Richard as I said this. And--he had the nerve to tell James he could take me anyway he wanted. James completely understood that and put his big, thick Black finger back inside my tight little asshole. I tried to escape agains, but James was not having any of that and gave me an ultimatum, "If you take my finger out, my big Black cock will come out with it." I couldn't believe my ears, but I took my hand away. "Please don't make me do this, James. Ohh, God, it's soo nasty." For an answer he just slid the rest of his finger inside my ass and began fingerfucking my asshole. This gave me a fifth orgasm of the night. I could help saying, "Ohh, God. It's sooo nasty. He's doing me like a pig, like a whore, like a nasty little whore. Oohhh, I am a whore!" James started a steady rhythm with his cock and finger. He removed his finger and that was a big relief until he replaced it with two. It really stretched my asshole, but I made no effort to remove his hand. James said "I guess you like having my fingers in your ass while my big Black cock fucks your pussy don't you." God help me! I answered him, "Ohhh yes, please keep fucking me with that beautiful black cock." James snickered and said, "Maybe I need to put this big black dick up your tight little asshole." God no! I looked at him and babbled, "Ohhh nooo! I can't take that up my ass. It's soo big and fat and my asshole is too small. Annnnd, I've never had it there before." All the while I had one little orgasm after another. James looked down at me and said "Just as I thought, a virgin asshole. What A treat!" I looked once more at Richard and told him, "Ohhh, baby he's gonna. . . He wants to put his big fat prick into my little asshole. Ohhh. I've never even thought of letting you do such a thing. But his cock feels sooo good in my pussy. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad if I just let him put the tip in. Do you think I should let him put just the tip in? He makes me feel soo good and I don't really want him to leave." I guess I was telling him what I was going to do. He certainly wouldn't tell me not to go along with James' perverted desires. I wasn't surprised to hear him say, "Let him put just the head in and then you can decide if you want more." That was what I wanted to hear. I relaxed and enjoyed the feel of his big Black cock thrusting in and out of my pussy. I was waiting for the inevitable. James must have known what I would say, but played dumb, asking me, "Well, baby? What's it gonna be?" I looked at Richard and said, "Okay. Okay. I'll try. I'll try it." "Try what?" James said. I said, "You can fuck my ass, but just with the tip of your cock." James pulled his cock from my pussy with a plop and started rubbing it back and forth across my clit. I jumped because he kept on pumping his two fingers in and out of my asshole. James applied more oil to my butthole and kept on working his fingers in and out. I liked this treatment. My butthole was used to his finger and I bumped back at his hand just like I had at his cock when he was fucking my pussy. When he had me thoroughly loosened and lubed, he pulled his fingers out and lodged his cock at my back door. He told me to push back as he pushed in. Soon I felt his cockhead enter my hole. It felt much nicer than I had expected. Once it was in place I rolled my hips in delight. Richard asked me how it was and I told him, "Ohh Honey. This feels so different. I feel so full back there, but it also feels so HOT and NASTY. I never thought nasty would be nice." James began pulling the head almost completely out and then push it back in. I saw Richard looking at us very intently. He had a great view of the action. Once he even squirted some oil into my hole when James pulled his cock completely out and some more on James' cock before he slid it back in. He continued doing this for a couple of minutes until I felt a new--sixth!!--orgasm coming on. It was not as strong as the others, but it was my first anal orgasm, and definitely worth having. When it eased Richard asked how I felt. I said, "Ohh Honey. This is unbelievable. His big cockhead feels so good going in and out, but I don't think it's as good for him with just the tip inside me. I think he's impatient. He wants to put his whole cock up my ass." "Well, darling," he said, "do you want him to put some more inside you?" " As we talked, James slipped another inch inside me. Richard said, "I think the two of you should do whatever feels good" and leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I said, "Thank you, Honey. Thank You." James, ever eager to dominate me, pulled his cock completely out and demanded that I tell him I wanted his big Black cock in my ass." I was on to him now and said, "Ohhh, yes!! Put your big Black cock up my virgin ass. Fuck my ass!" I lay there on my tummy and stuck my ass even higher, swaying it back and forth inviting James to put it back in, and this time, all the way. James told me to spread my ass cheeks wide so I reached back with both hands and spread my cheeks apart. He demanded, "Spread them wider so I can get my big fuck stick all the way up that ass of yours. I must of flushed. This was a humbling experience. But I spread them open a little wider, looking and feeling like a cock-hungry slut. "Wider, baby!" he said. I then spread my legs as far apart as I could and took a firm hold on my two asscheeks, spreading them as wide as I could. My little asshole must have gaped open. James chuckled and said, "That's the way, baby! Now I'm gonna give you all of my 10." Then he pressed the mushroom shaped tip of his big Black cock into my little pink asshole. This time he entered without difficulty. I began panting with excitement and anticipation. James reached around my hips and started rubbing my clit, sinking 3 or 4" of thick Black cock in her asshole as he did so. I looked back at Rich (he had moved back to enjoy the action) and said, "Oh, my God. It's so big. It's filling me up. I don't know if I can take all of it." James slid another 2" into her, but stopped when I wagged my head "no" and pushed him away with my right hand. I know he desperately wanted my ass cherry, but he knew when to be patient. He waited and kept on rubbing my clit until I was ready for more. In a minute or so, I started trembling with my seventh orgasm from the attention her clit was getting. It was a biggie! My asshole must have relaxed a little. I barely noticed when James slid another 3" in. I had a good 8" of fat Black cock in my ass--and I liked it. I rotated my ass savoring the feel of cock in my ass. Then James slowly withdrew his cock saying I had a beautiful and really tight ass. I pushed back on his cock trying to get it back inside me. Richard later said I mewed with pleasure, but I don't remember doing that. James, fully savoring his victory over me, said, "I guess you've learned how nice it can be to have a big cock up your ass." I had to answer, "Ohhh, God, yes. Yes, fuck my ass with your big Black cock." I knew he had pulled his cock almost entirely out and I wanted it back. James waited a moment and then rammed all 10" of his beautiful, big, thick, Black lovestick into my ass. I moaned, "Ohh, baby. I can't believe this. I love having a big stiff cock in my ass. I just can't believe it! Ohhh, YES!! Pleease, fuck my ass!!! Don't stop!!" Richard later told me he pulled his own cock out at this point and jerked off watching James and me fuck. He said it was incredibly hot and beautiful. I think he might be right. I know both James and I enjoyed it immensely. We bounced all over the bed. He drove me wild. He would pull out of me for a second or two and I would groan with frustration and then gasp with ecstasy when he drove it home agains in my asshole. He began pulling his cock completely out and then driving it all the way home again--time and time again. Richard said my asshole was completely dilated at this point. It stayed open, begging James to put his cock back inside again. This quickly brought on my eighth orgasm of the evening--and my first big anal orgasm. My tits bounced and swayed in time with our love thrusts and he reached around my tummy a squeezed the nipples to excite me even more. I urged him on with a more and more commanding tone. I meant to master him as he had mastered me. "Ohh, James! Fuck my ass! Fuck it good!" I let Richard know how much I loved doing it with James, telling him I loved feeling James' big Black cock pump in and out of my hot little asshole." The James decided I ought to do some of the work. He pulled the two of us over on our sides and rolled me on top of him, with my back to his face. He said, "Ride my dick, Jenny, you cock hungry slut." This was what I wanted anyway. I began lifting myself up, up, almost off his huge Black dick and then I would ram myself back down on it. Rich was really getting an eyeful. So I looked him straight in the eye, smiled and kept on fucking James' cock ferociously, caressing his balls and the base of his cock as I fucked. "So this is what you wanted," I said. "How do you like your wife being a whore? A whore for Black cock?" With that I began shaking for a whole minute with the nastiest and hottest orgasm--my ninth of the evening--I have ever had or hope to have. As my orgasm subsided I felt James' balls begin tightening and his cock stiffening even more than it had been. He was ready!! He grunted, "Here it comes!" and pulled me down on to him to bury his cock to the balls in my asshole, shooting a massive load inside me. I begged him to put out my own fire with his cum. "God, your cock juice feels so hot and good," I said. And then, I turned my face to him and said, "Oh, James, you can fuck me all week while we're here. It's so good for a nasty girl like me. You can fuck me anyway you'd like. I'll be a good little girl for you if you promise to keep giving me your big thick cock." James sat up on the edge of the bed thinking about my offer. His cock hung heavily between his thighs. Rich said it was strange watching the two of us: Jim sitting on the bed and me still on all fours like a dog. James' thick white semen slowly dripped out of my ass, but I couldn't move or take my eyes off of James' cock. It was so beautiful, even limp. It was uncircumcised and still 6 or 7" long. Finally I just slid down from the bed and knelt on the floor between his legs. I took the the big head in my mouth. I know it was dirty from my asshole, but I was beyond thinking about that. So I sucked on him and he groaned and twitched and his dick stiffened in my mouth. He tried to pull away, wanting to fuck me again, but I wouldn't let go. "In my mouth," I said. "C'mon. Give it to me!" gasping between slurps on his big Black dick. I almost surprised myself. I rarely sucked dick and had never let Rich cum in my mouth and never dreamed about swallowing his cum. He looked down at me and said "You really are a nasty little whore. Aren't you?" When I didn't answer, he pulled his cock from my mouth and I gasped out, "I'm a whore! Please let me suck your cock. You fucked me sooo gooood and I want to reward you for doing me so well." James let me seize his cock with my lips and my mouth returned to its work eagerly, expectantly. I took five minutes, but he finally accepted my reward. I gulped hard and almost choked swallowing his bitter, salty load. I managed to take most of it, but some ran out down my chin. I swiped at the drip and slid my finger into my into my mouth to enjoy a final taste--for the evening--of James' semen. Both of us collapsed on the bed, cradled each other in our arms and slept for maybe twenty minutes. James got dressed then and left. Rich took his place. I was ready for more so I pounced on Richard. I wanted the old number 10!! But, first I had to reward Rich for this great idea of his. I sucked his cock until he too unloaded in my mouth. How strange, I thought, that a white man's cum should taste so much like a Black man's. Later we fucked--in both holes and I had numbers 10, 11 and 12. Not bad, Richard! We fell asleep in each other's arms well satisfied. The next morning I awoke a little sore and ashamed with what I had done. Richard assured me of his love and told me I had fulfilled his biggest fantasy. With that I jumped in the shower, telling me he wanted to try out the hotel's golf course. He kissed me good bye and headed for golf course while I jumped in the shower. Before he left I told him to call the room from the desk before he came up. "James," I said, "might be here and--you know I am a whore for his big Black cock!" James did come back, but that's Part Two of this story.