My experimentation with a black man
I come to meet my father’s work partner…and what I discover is something beyond my experience.
I come to meet my father’s work partner…and what I discover is something beyond my experience.
Chapter 3 of a reader requested story. You should read part 1 and 2 so you can understand where this story is going. After having sex with her stepson’s best friend a week ago, Stacy gets a visitor while her stepson and husband are gone, and David introduces her to a new feeling. Read on and enjoy…
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Part 2 An Investigation Starts
That afternoon I returned to my apartment and tendered the plants. They looked to be dry from the heat that day, so I went about watering and playing music, which especially helped my satisfaction too. After I tendered the plants, I started making dinner and preparing for Samantha, hoping sheâd like the meal. I cleaned up the apartment and ensure that my bedroom had fresh sheets, though I knew that she would not be joining me there. After I had finished, I waited for her arrival and hopefully the coming event of tonight. I hoped that Samantha wouldnât be disappointed and whatever I dreamt was actually there.
By the time that Samantha was due to arrive I made dinner and changed to present myself in a better light for her. I was nervous hoping that she would come to see me as a friend and not as some kook, though I may have been hoping for too much from this woman. As time wove on, a knock came at the front door to my apartment. I went and opened the door and standing there, all business like was Samantha, who I ushered into my place.
At first Samantha looked around and saw the lounge room and balconies. Though she didnât say much I hoped that she may have been impressed. I showed her my room where I believed that the apparition visited me on the previous nights. Samantha looked around the room, made several notes and we left. I showed her the rest of my apartment, including the bathroom and other bedroom. Again she made notes and her attitude seemed more business like than when she first came through my front door. I allowed her to freely wander my place so I could continue preparing dinner.
I offered her some wine to drink, when she looked at me and glared. She said, âIâm not here to be wined and dined. You said thereâs a ghost here, and if thereâs anything less than that, Iâll ensue to cut your balls from your body.â I was taken back by the hostilities this woman showed. I told her that was not my intention I only wanted to make sure that she was comfortable, whilst in my home. Samantha relaxed a little, though her demeanour seemed that she either hated me or all men. I wondered how she was so forthcoming to my friend, given that I considered him to be a chauvinist.
I asked Samantha if she would like dinner as I prepared more than enough for myself. She accepted and we sat down to eat. During dinner I spoke with her about her life, but she abstained from really giving an answer, except for a yes or no. Then I turned my attention onto para-psychology and at the questioning of this doctorate, Samantha started to show her true love for life.
She told me that she had gone to a University in Orange, NSW, where she studied psychology. That she had started that semester into her master degree that year under her brilliant teacher. As I listened the more she spoke of this teacher the more I came to understand that the teacher may have been the real interest, or he was exceptionally brilliant. Samantha never told me why she had gone into that field of study, or anything about her life that would hint in that direction, so I never pried into it.
After dinner I allowed Samantha the run of my place. I tried to make conversation about her life, especially if she liked men or not. But, she wasnât talkative in this area. As the night wore on, I made coffee and discussed the visitations of the previous nights. After being interrogated over each detailed, several times, I was growing tired. After the inquisition, I decided that I wanted to retire to my room for sleep. I offered her a blanket and pillow so she could rest on the longue, during her vigil. I didnât think that she wanted a room and she made no mention of it before.
She took the offered coverings and soon after I left her, retired to my room where I undressed, as I did every night, then opened my book and began to read. I could hear the TV softly in the next room, but wasnât perturbed by it. I allowed the book to consume me and soon my eyes became heavy, as it had done every other night. So, I closed my book and turned off the light.
I slept deeply until the room brightened around me, with a feeling that the apartment had come alive. Then, as before, the heavenly apparition of this woman, with red hair, seemed to be above me. She smiled and spoke to me that she loved me for the way I restore the plants and the home, and that she felt a longing towards me. Then the apparition lowered her body until it came in contact with mine. The electricity that passed between our bodies electrified my senses. The arousal, made by this woman, heightened my senses. It seemed that our bodies had mingled together.
The merging of the heavenly vision and me, caused my man hood to grow, standing proud and tall. And through this blending, I produced an ejaculation that transfixed my soul. Now, as before, my cock shot my seed into the air, only to land upon my body. And though I felt like I was dreaming, I also believed that I was awake.
I did not know that Samantha, when seeing the light emission, investigated the source. She stood in the hallway, watching, as the spirit and I merged together. Then on watching my seed exploded from my body, she herself had an awakening that left her unfulfilled. That she witnessed the apparition above me, then make love to me, made Samantha horrified and aroused at the same time. She knew that what she witnessed was beyond her comprehension. That further investigation was needed to determine why this apparition visited and gave part of its self to me.
When the latest episode had finished, I took time to gather my senses, then on getting up, I cleaned myself and the room, grabbing tissues to aid me. I made sure that what I had ejaculated from my cock had been removed. It was then that I remembered Samantha and left my room, finding her standing in the hallway dazed. I asked if she had seen the apparition, though she didnât answer me or even look in my direction. I wondered about her mental stated, when I discovered I was still naked and returned to my bedroom to dress.
Afterwards I came out to the lounge room to find Samantha sitting, waiting for me. I said, âDid you see that. Please tell me that you saw what transpired.â Samantha looked in my direction then slowly answered my question with a âYes.â I asked, âWell what do you think. Am I in danger or what?â She sat there looking in my direction but not looking at me, when she replied, âI think that was the most beautiful scene that I ever saw.â I asked, âBut what do you think, am I safe? Or whatâŚ..â I left my voice trail off, until Samantha finally looked at me, when she said, âI donât know, but Iâll come back tomorrow night and then weâll see. Okay.â
With that Samantha packed her things together and left. I sat up the rest of the night, until the sun rose and I felt relaxed once again. I did what I had to do and looked after my plants, and then rested until midday. I started to wonder about the ghost and why was she thanking, and rewarding me with sex. So I went and knocked on several other doors in my apartment block, when I found an old lady one floor below me.
At first she was suspicious of me when I told her that I had moved back into the apartment on the next floor up. When I mentioned about the plants, the old woman, Mrs Keegan, recognised my apartment and said, âI thought the young girl returned, when I saw all those plants and flowers.â I said, âWhat young girl? Do you know who she was?â The old woman went on, âNo, I donât know who she was. But she was friendly and she had a beautiful smile.â I said, âDid she have red hair and green eyes?â She replied, âYes she did. I heard from another tenant that she died. But I donât know if thatâs true or not.â We talked further, but about the plants and what seedlings Iâd used. Before I left I asked about the other tenant, but she couldnât remember who that was.
I decided to see the real estate agent who I dealt with, when organising apartments. On speaking with her she didnât tell me much, except that the previous tenant had owned the apartment and passed away unexpectantly. When I asked about her parents the agent wouldnât tell me anything except that they were happy with me as a tenant. So, I left and returned home to start dinner and wait for Samantha wondering about my apparition.
Once I entered the apartment the feeling that greeted me was of intense longing and love. This atmosphere made me feel happy to be there and I was glad to be in my world once more. I started dinner, tendered the plants and made the apartment ready for Samantha. As I busied myself, I heard a knock at the front door. On opening it Samantha was standing there, carrying what looked to be photographic equipment. Beside her was another woman with raven black hair to her waist. Her lips were full and her eyes shone when ever she began to talk. A pretty figure and a lovely smile adorned her face. She was introduced to me as Kylie.
I asked them to enter, and allowed Samantha to show Kylie into the apartment. After they settled, Samantha and Kylie started looking around the apartment, with the later carrying a hand held device. I waited till they returned and offered dinner to both, as there was plenty to go around. Kylie accepted dinner with a smile, but again Samantha looked at me suspiciously. As we sat at the table, Samantha told me they had setup cameras and equipment to record whatever nightâs events occurred. Before and during dinner I watched the interaction of both females. I noticed that Samantha was all smiles around Kylie, but when she turned to speak with me, there was disdain in her voice.
I started realising at that point that either these two beautiful women were lovers, or Samantha wanted them to be. I never took Samantha as a lesbian or even bisexual, but on reflection I didnât really know her that well. Also, as I remembered her approached to me on our first and second meeting, I thought it may have been that she disliked me. But on reconsidering the situation I thought it may be all men and not just me.
As the night wore on we ate dinner and drank a little. Kylie and I were enjoying our conversation, and on several occasions I noticed that Samantha wasnât impressed with our interaction. The night grew later and soon I noticed that I was yawning, and my eyes grew heavy. So, I left my guests with blankets and pillows and bade them a good night. I retired to my room and immediately undressed, slipping under the sheets that were there.
As I lay there I kept wondering who this spectral woman of beauty was. Had she lived here before I did? And why hadnât she moved on to the other side, which I really didnât believe in. So my eyes were heavy and I allowed sleep to conquer my wakeful self.
During the night I dreamt of the light and that it took in all areas of my room. Then the light left and I was alone. I started thinking of Samantha, when the sheets on my bed lifted up and a warm body lay next to me. I dreamt that Samantha was naked and lying there, caressing my chest with one hand, then felt its way down my body to find my cock. Though I was limp, her warm hands encircled my cock and slowly ran up and down, until I became rigid.
She lowered her mouth, until her mouth was inches away from the head. Her tongue slip past her lips and as slightly as she could she proceeded to lick the edges of my cock head. She allowed her tongue to circle around the edges. Then, lifting her tongue, she went straight to the slit at the top, and bathed this opening until her saliva had covered the entire top. I watched as Samantha lowered her mouth, engulfing my cock head and shaft, stopping only millimetres away from its base. She continued taking me in as far she could go, always straining a little bit further. I felt electric and invigorated by the touch of this goddess, with the sensing of my seed rising through my cock, to ejaculate.
I brushed my hand though Samanthaâs hair and called to her. She stopped and looked at me. It was now that I saw an emanation was radiating from her, and her eyes took on a hue of green. She smiled on looking at me and I called her to my face. She climbed my body until we looked into each others eyes. Her smile captured me and I felt that mine would never stop. Her head bent down and I raised mine so our lips could touch, and touch they did. We kissed so passionately with our tongues probing the others mouth. I lift my hand and cupped her perfect breast. This arousal was coursing through my body and kept my throbbing cock hard and ready.
I lay Samantha down, leaving my lips connected to hers. Then I broke our kiss, letting my lips travel to her cheek, and then her neck, kissing all the time. I lifted my eyes and looked down at her, when I said, âSamantha you are so beautiful, I only want to give you the pleasure that I hold inside me.â Samantha said, âAdam please call me Sam and I will take your pleasure.â With that I lowered my mouth once more and kissed her deeply. I wanted this woman to feel the power of my passion and grasp the loving that I could give.
I lowered my head till I reach her breast, where I used my tongue to lick the entire breast. I then encircle her nipple and flicked it. Her nipple was hard, point away from her body. I took her nipple into my mouth and started to suck it as far into my mouth as I could. Sam moans and took my head into her hands, running her fingers through my brown curls. I drew her nipple in and took hold of it with my teeth and pulled on it. Sam moaned louder but I didnât care, as this was a dream. I allowed my free hand to travel down her body and find her mons. On touching her mound I cupped her groin, letting a finger stroke her pussy slit and a deep moan escaped her lips.
I wanted to find out how she tasted, to explore the essence of her delicious body. To experience her clit in my mouth, so I lowered my head, kissing every so often until I reached her pussy. I lay alongside her, looking at the radiance that flowed from her. So, I moved my body over until I was between her legs and faced her pussy. I placed my arms under and around her legs and drew her pussy to meet my mouth.
My tongue explored her outer lips running up one side and then down the other, and then retraced my steps. I poked my tongue between her lips to feel the warmth of her love canal and search its hidden wonder. Her moaning were deep and long, to show that her pressure was building. I felt her legs start to clamp around my head and her body pushed up towards my mouth. I licked her inner tunnel until I withdrew and found her clit. I took this hard nub of flesh and chewed on it till I felt her body go rigid and her pussy thrust into my face. Her juices were copious and her orgasm followed, another deep moaning. I found that her legs locked my head to her body, and even thinking of moving away was the farthest from my mind.
As Sam calmed down from her pleasurable ordeal, I rose and moved my self to be above her. I place my cock to the start of this succulent pussy that I had feasted on, and was ready to invade her inner core. I looked into her dazzling eyes and lower my body to meet hers. Her legs lift above and allowed my cock to enter her canal of delight. As I slowly entered her, I found that I needed to enter her slowly several times as this tunnel was tight and I wondered if she was a virgin.
It took me several attempts until I found my way blocked by that scared piece of skin, her hymen. I whisper, âSam this may hurt but I will try and be gentle.â She replied, âOh Adam I trust you I want you to take me.â I extricated myself from her once more, then pushed into her, forcing my way through her barrier, to find myself deeper. Sam was groaning at my intrusion, though this did not stop me from pressing on further. I kept on fucking her pussy until I found that my cock was at the end of her tunnel and pressing against her cervix. Sam was groaning all the time that I pushed my way into her. Though this did not stop her pain, from her lips, but changed to one of pleasure. Now her groans seemed more like enjoyment.
As I started to fucker her harder, she encircled me with her arms and legs, drawing me in closer. Now as I pushed my cock into her body, her hips lifted up to meet my thrust. As we began to meet and thrust together, our actions were quicker and the noise from our groins slapping together were louder. Sam was now panting, which seemed to match our actions, as her body started to tighten hard against me within her folds. I felt my seed rise again and ready to be ejaculated from my body, when Sam, groaned deeply, âOh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Ahhhhhhhhh.â With the pressure of pulling me into her body, I couldnât hold back any longer and I rammed into Sam until the head of my cock was forced into her cervix, and I shot my load into her womb.
We lay there arm in arm, holding each other into the night. Sam was panting, gaining her breath back, as was I. As soon as we were calm enough, we released each other and lay side by side. We kissed each other laying there not saying a word, when Sam got up and left my bed. I lay there wondering if this was a dream or not. Then as soon as I wondered I opened my eyes to see the first light of day.
I lay in bed for what seemed an hour, trying to decide whether it was a dream or real. I couldnât decide what my experience was when I heard voices come from the other room. I left my bed and dressed, then left the room to find Sam and Kylie moving about. I asked each if they wanted coffee to drink and both replied yes. I asked Sam, âSam, white and sugar?â When she pounced and stated, in an angry tone âIts Samantha not Sam.â I apologised and wondered at her change in attitude. I was going to ask about that morning but decided against it.
The women showered and drank their coffee, while packing their equipment. Both seemed overjoyed at the equipment being activated, though Samantha seemed pained at moving. Kylie informed me that they recorded something and would let me know of their findings. Kylie was gracious when thanking me for my hospitality, though Samantha was rude. They left shortly afterwards, and I thought back to the events of Sam and myself, wondering what had happened to her.
Part 3 Finding an Answer
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He lay there watching her sleep for a little while. His cock still hard from drinking in her naked young body. Now sharing the same bed, the same sheets, she lay sound asleep just inches from him. He stroked his hardness in her direction, sure that if he were to cum it would find it’s way to her perfect flesh. He shook his head and tried to regain some fatherly composure. He could not in good conscious try to have a sexual relationship with his baby girl, even if she was having congress with the dog. It was not his place. He needed a drink. He sat up and contemplated the situation. With a long sigh, he rose and headed off to the kitchen for some whiskey. With every step his thirst for the drink grew, until he was salivating as he shakily poured himself his first shot. His mind raced with visions of his daughter’s tiny body shaking and writhing under the thrusts of his old dog Rufus. Her innocent lust, unabashed desire for these new delights. He wanted to protect her from the world, but also to give her all the joy possible. He poured himself several more shots before he began to swig directly from the bottle, and his thoughts began to blur. He slumped down in his chair and nodded off for a bit. He groggily awoke in the middle of the night, not unaccustomed to this predicament of alcoholic slumber in whatever chair he was in. He rose rather unsteadily and staggered off to bed. When he slipped into his bed sheets, he was drunk enough to mistake his daughters warm body laying naked in his bed for that of a mystery woman. He was happy for his new prize, as he clambered clumsily under the sheets toward her. His eager wandering hands found their way to her little hole and his fingers probed her, finding her warm and still wet with the dog’s cum he climbed onto her and grunted into the back of her neck as he guided his drunken cock into her little pussy. Her tight slit felt so good on his cock as he fucked her little body pinned under his lumbering weight. Her face buried in the pillow, as his thrusts brought him closer and closer to his release.
She whimpered into the pillow as he drilled her. Awoken in such a strange manner, unable to move, but feeling the nice fullness like Rufus delivered, but different… slower and more deliberate. She could smell the whiskey on her fathers breath and fear shot through her. She wasn’t sure what to do, so she just lay there silently, not wanting to provoke his anger. She tried to relax and just enjoying the sensations he was delivering. Soon his thrusts quickened and his whole body tensed up as he groaned heavily in her ear. He collapsed against her, his body draped half over hers as he quickly fell asleep without even pulling out of her. She didn’t mind. In fact she had enjoyed the feelings, and could still feel his cock twitching inside of her. He woke her up again a few hours later, groggily resuming his course of action, and filling her little hole with another load of his cum before collapsing on her again. She had never felt so close to her father. This was like a dream come true. She only hoped that he’d make her feel as nice as Rufus did.
The rooster woke them both up in the morning. Her daddy twitched inside her, she could feel him hard again, grinding against her. He groaned and slowly roused to a conscious state… a state where he could begin to digest the situation. Here he lay on top of his little baby girl with his cock hard and inside of her – he was in fact slowly fucking his sweet daughter as his revelation unfolded before him. He threw himself off of her and recoiled in the sheets on the far side of the bed, silently wondering what he’d done. His little girl rolled over and faced him, her eyes wide. He stared back at her, wondering what she must think of him… what a monster he was. His self loathing was instantly quelled by her sweet innocent smile which grew bigger than he’d ever seen it. He reached out and swept her forehead with his fingers and apologized, hoping against hope that he hadn’t hurt her. She giggled and told him he was being silly. She sat up and asked him why he had stopped, because she thought it was a really nice way to wake up. His jaw nearly dropped, as his mind reeled from her reaction. He was beating himself up for no reason. His daughter was so special, and their new relationship was not something to turn into a shameful darkness, but a loving exploration.
She crawled across the bed to her daddy, and snuggled up against him. He opened his arms and wrapped his sheet around her naked young body. Running his fingers along her perfect smooth flesh and marveling at his luck. He kissed her neck so gently, and with each kiss he felt her pressing herself more firmly against him. His hard cock was twitching against her buttocks. His baby girl wiggled her ass against him. He whispered in her ear how much he loved her, as his hand slid down her side, savoring the smoothness of her young perfect skin, seemingly his for the taking.
She snuggled into her daddy’s warmth, feeling so safe and warm, but also a longing… a wanting she didn’t fully understand. She really liked it when her daddy had his thing inside her this morning. It had felt very different than Rufus, and it didn’t make her feel the same either. She wanted to try it again, but wasn’t sure what to ask for. Before she could say anything he began to rub his hands over her body. His fingers slid down her side, and she giggled because it tickled, and because it tickled she squirmed and pressed her wriggling little body even harder against her daddy. She felt something pressing between her legs, something hard and hot. As his hands moved over her body, she wiggled and giggled and felt his breath hot against the back of her neck. His hands slid up over her chest and he lifted her onto him as he rolled over onto his back. Now she was wriggling just against his body, and could feel the hard hotness pushing against her bum.
He held her body against his with one hand, while the other moved down to her hole. He slid his fingers through her cum filled slit and prodded the opening. He couldn’t believe what he was about to do. But there was nothing that could stop him now. Gripping his shaft, he unwedged it from underneath his little girl’s butt and guided into her tight little pussy. He eased it in slowly, and felt her body respond immediately. She arched her back ever so slightly and pushed back against him as he slowly entered her with his length. He slowly filled her, then equally as slowly withdrew, his first witting violation of his daughter’s physical body. This went beyond mere naughty thoughts, beyond jerking off in her room, beyond everything that was reasonable and right. But it felt so damn good. His conflict may have heightened his sensitivity, or perhaps it was the taboo thrill of fucking his baby girl. maybe it was the fact that she was so small and tight, but whatever the cause, he had never been so hard, so lustful, so driven. His cock felt like it was a mile long and a mile wide as he slowly pumped himself into her. She was enjoying it too, he could hear her faint panting on top of him. He began to stroke her little clit with his thumb, while continuing to hold her body tight to him with his other arm. He had never enjoyed a sexual act as much as he was enjoying every single thrust into his daughter. He fucked her like this for what seemed to be an eternity. Time slipped away as they silently bonded in this new wonderful way. So tenderly he loved her. He whispered in her ear what a good girl she was, how good she felt on top of him, how happy she was making him. He felt her body tensing, as he rubbed her little clit faster. He drove his cock into her deeper and pushed her little pelvis down onto his length as she started to cum and he whispered in her ear how much he loved her, his beautiful baby girl. His one and only.
If he could have seen her face as she came, as she heard his words, we would have seen the true definition of bliss. She had had so many new and wonderful experiences and feelings lately, but this was miles above those. She was somewhere else. Transported. Peaceful. Loved so completely. But all he felt was the enormous eruption in her loins, his cock buried inside of her while every muscle on her body shuddered against him, her pulse, her heat, her guttoral moans ebbing into gentle whimpers as her body yielded to it’s exhaustion and she melted onto him. Her spent limbs going slack at her sides, and her head lolling back against his jaw. He inhaled deeply as her hair fell across his face. He thrust once more into her hot little cunt, still clenching him spasmodically before his came too. His cock bursting at the seams inside her hot little hole. His seed gushed into his little girl, quickly spilling out, as his cock filled her every inch of her, with plenty to spare. He held onto her still, loving the feeling of their orgasmic bodies speaking their own muscular language. His cock twitched as her pussy clenched. Two happily spent bodies, bonded forever by this union. Staring at the ceiling through wisps of his beautiful girls hair, watching as the sun cast its earliest rays high across the room. He wondered as he lay there, just what the future had in store for him. A hopeful smile across his face, and a long lost sparkle twinkled in his eye once again.
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