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

If you are under age, read no further; likewise if the
subjects don't interest you.  The series deals with
a white couple and the wife's desire for, and 1st sexual 
encounter with a black man, the open marriage relationship 
and the voyeurism of the husband.

Please keep in mind that all of this occurred before AIDS
and that while such behavior had some risk then, it was no
where near the lethal risk that exists today.  Be SAFE!!

(c) 1995 Vic S.  Permission granted to post/distribute
electronically provided it is not for profit and these
notices are left intact.

              Debby's Dark Lust 5/6 - Dessert
                   (m/f cons - intrr voy)
               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, x-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 setting 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
ware, 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 could'a 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, shuttering.

"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 blinder,
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 sweat 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 to 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 splaid 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 vane
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 throw 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
but 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 flected 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 pubis
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 check.
She held eye contact with Todd as she rolled her face a
little to plant a kiss on the vainy 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 Todds 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
work'n 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, "Chil, 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 yah!  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 crimsim
pussy that her orgasm wasn't far.  Now it racked her with
spazmic shocks.  Sense her eyes were clinched 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 lub 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 your
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 lub as she could in her fingers.
She raked her fingers through her open vulva, dragging
across her clit and pubic mond, 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
dieing of thirst and given a piece of cactus meat.

Julius grunted at the show and continued to drive king into
her.  "Yah!  That's it baby, cobble 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 blinded 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 whaled, "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 shutter,
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 checks 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 scup through her sodden pussy.  His fingers carried
at least a table spoon 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.  Juls 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.

Juls 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."

Juls was just coming out of the bath room.  "Hay!  You guys
got to have some pie before you go!  How about some coffee
with it?"

Todd looked back around at Debby.  She nodded yes.  He was
glad he'd cleaned up some.  He decided it wasn't worth
worrying about a wet stain on his pants.  "Some coffee and
pie for desert sounds good!"

Juls and Debby smiled at each other, loving the desert
reference.  Todd had some desert of his own on his mind as
he retrieved her panties and sundress.  He hoped Debby would
be in the mood at home.

The pie was great.  They told jokes and laughed and got
better acquainted.  Todd was glad Juls --they both called
him that now-- was a really nice guy.  Todd figured a jerk
of a black stud that had just fucked your wife like you
never could, could make great fun of belittling you.  Juls
wasn't like that.

Debby made eating a piece of cherry pie a sensuous act.
Juls said, "I'm sorry I don't have any whipped cream for
your cherry pie."  Debby just about spit her last bite out
in laughter recalling her desert just moments ago.

After they had another cup of coffee, Debby said, "We better
be going.  And Juls, thanks for the tour. . . and
everything!"  She batted her eyes at him.  Debby almost said
something about getting together again but decided she
better talk to Todd about it first.

"It was my pleasure, believe me!  Come for another visit
anytime!"

Todd almost said he was sure they would but figured he
better talk to Debby first.  "Thanks Juls, for everything!"
They shook hands, a look of genuine mutual appreciation was
exchanged.

Debby felt chilly in the cool night sea breeze.  They were
quiet until Todd asked, "Well, did it live up to the
fantasy?"

"You know it did!  Thank you!  I'll always remember this...
and love you for giving it to me?"  She pulled his arm
around her slender waist and held his hand tightly on her
hip.  She was a little sore walking.  "Todd, when we get
home, would you do something for me?  Something I've thought
about for a long time.  Another fantasy. . ."

They were almost there.  Todd wondered what it could be.
"What baby?"  He secretly hoped she'd ask him to eat her
well fucked pussy; the thought made his cock stir in the
dankness of his cummy undershorts.

"If you don't think it's too nasty. . . Would you fuck me in
the ass?"

Todd almost laughed out load.  "THAT I think I can handle,
Baby!  You're a surprise a minute; that's one of MY long
time fantasies!"

Debby smiled.  She could have said, 'I knew that!' but
didn't.

Debby then asked, "How about we have Juls over for dinner
tomorrow?"

As soon as the door closed Todd made the call.  No small
feat given Debby was working his pants down.  "Juls? . . .
Todd here. . . Great!  You? . . . Super. . . Hay, the reason
for the call: Debby would like to have your cum for dinner.
. .er, I mean we'd both really like for you to come to
dinner tomorrow evening? . . Great!  About sevenish then. .
. Well, just a minute." then to Debby, "He wants to know
what he could fix?" Debby shuck her head no, then smiled and
made a male-jacking-cock motion at her groin.  "She says
just bring you! . . Just some steaks off the grill. . .
Salad. . . Potato. . . Okay, that would work if you insist.
Looking forward to it. . . Okay I will! Later."

Debby had a pleased look on her face.  "Well, What did he
say?"

"We're on for 7.  He's going to bring a gourmet salad. . .
And he said to tell you he'd bring the whipped cream for
your pie."

Debby almost bit her mouthful to keep from laughing.  She
didn't need to; Todd knew exactly what the 'private' joke
was.  He almost laughed himself.

Implementing his first lesson from Juls --take it slow,
tease a lot-- Todd made great ceremony out of pulling Debby's
panties off her well fucked pussy.  He was a little
surprised a river of cum didn't gush out, but figured it had
drained in her panties walking home. . . and the guy had cum
once already.

Todd spent some time eating her.  Then she practiced taking
him root deep without gagging.  Debby also licked Todd's ass
for the first time. A signal to Todd for the main event to
begin.  Todd piled some pillows in the center of the bed.
He said, "We ought to have some lubrication of some kind."

Debby jumped up and retrieved some KY she kept hid with a
black dildo in a box in the closet.  She smiled to herself,
remembering that for about a year now, she had kind'a hoped
he'd find that and make her confess her long suppressed
desire for black cock.  Now she thought, she no longer
needed to hide it, and if things went well, she wouldn't
need the rubber one either.

Todd was very gentle.  Debby discovered yet another thing
about herself: she did like anal sex.  But she had real
doubts about anyone as large as Juls ever doing her that
way.

END DDL 5/6

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