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Subject: Debby's Dark Lust 4/6 (m/f cons voy intrr)

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subjects don't interest you.  The series deals with
consensual sex between adults: a white couple and the wife's
desire for, and 1st sexual encounter with a black man, the
open marriage and the voyeurism of the husband.

Please keep in mind that all of this occurred before AIDS;
it was no where near the lethal risk that exists today.  
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            Debby's Dark Lust -4/6- The Welcome
                  (m/f cons - intrr voy)
              Vic S. as told by Debby & Todd

Todd and Debby both woke with the impression that their
dreams had been filled with black cocks, but neither could
put together a specific dream scenario so it wasn't
mentioned.

Actually Todd woke Debby by eating her still wet pussy.  Her
pubic hair was still matted in places but dry.  The taste
was strong of sex musk; Todd loved it.  Debby at first
responded with signs of renewed arousal, but then as the
sleep and remnants of a dream left her brain she pushed him
away from her pussy.  Todd didn't know what to make of the
rejection at first, but Debby was quick to turn the tables
on him and engulf his morning hard-on into her loving mouth.
Todd tried to maneuver them into a 69 but Debby would not
let him.  She stopped her sucking only long enough to say,
"I love you eating me --maybe too much!  If it's okay, just
let me suck you off. . . it'll turn me on even more. . . I'd
like to be on a sexual edge all day.  If you eat me, I'll
cum and may not be as horny later as I want to be!  Okay?"

Todd understood immediately; Debby had decided today was the
day she was gunna get fucked by a black man!  And she wanted
that sexual edge, that need, to be strong to see her
through.  Todd let the images of her with Julius H.
Washington flood in and it was only a few moments before he
was flooding in her mouth.  She moaned her approval and
gulped his seed, swallowing quickly, until it was just a
dribble.  She tried to hold the last partial mouthful to
savor it's flavor and consistency.  Debby wanted to remember
so she'd have a point of reference if she got to drink from
Julius's black cock.

Todd knew what she was doing.  "Do ya think his will be
different?"

Debby swallowed one last time, snacking her lips.  As she
rose to head for the toilet and shower she said over her
shoulder, "I don't know, but I'm looking forward to finding
out!  Join me in the shower?"

"I thought you didn't want me touching you." Todd called
after her.

"Don't you dare think that!  I just don't want you to make
me cum, that's all!"  Todd heard the toilet flush and shower
start.

Debby was already in the shower when he got there; he stood
to piss in the toilet bowl.  He was tempted to flush, but
didn't because he knew if she had the water adjusted toward
hot, it could scald her!

As they showered they discussed the possibilities that
Julius may not go along with being her fantasy fulfillment,
he may not be able to get it up with Todd there or just not
want Todd around, and other scenarios that basically said,
'reality may not live up to expectation!'  They both decided
it was just one of the risks and they'd deal with whatever
happened.  If they needed to, Debby would take Julius
without Todd there. . . or figure out a way to be able to
hide him somewhere he could see.

Todd actually said he'd prefer they do it in their own bed
while he watched, either openly or covertly.  Debby thought
she knew why, but wasn't going to worry about such logistics
now; tonight was gunna be just for her, if she couldn't get
him out'a the lighthouse and home to her bed. . . well maybe
next time.

They changed the bed and did some basic house keeping.  Todd
suggested that they go shopping for a new provocative outfit
for Debby.  She agreed noting that she wanted to get some
makings for a cherry pie to take as a welcoming gift.  Todd
said, "Don't you think you're pussy pie is enough of a
welcoming gift?"

"It's not cherry!"

"He may be hung so big, you'll think you might as well have
been!"  Debby felt her pussy get moister, and she shuttered
inside at the thought!

It took them long enough to find an outfit, but it was fun
and added to the 'sexual edge' Debby wanted.  It needed to
be reveling, provocative, feminine, and sexy, all without
coming off too slutty.

It was a gauzy sun dress --this was the later 60's after
all-- that hung loose and hit Debby mid-thigh.  It was an
off white and in the whole very much see-thru; the designers
intent was that it be worn over a bathing suit or tank top
and shorts.  Debby would go bare breasted and with only a
pair of hip hugger panties.  It would make her feel rather
naked and she liked the utterly provocative feeling.

Debby spend about two hours baking pies, one to take to the
lighthouse as a welcoming gift.  She found the activity
helped settle the butterflies in her stomach.

Debby and Todd took a long scented bubble bath.  He washed
her slowly, tenderly, lovingly!  Little was said.  They were
both comfortable with their love, commitment, and the
decision that Debby was going to experience a cock other
than Todd's for the first time.  Not just any cock, a black
cock, hopefully a big black cock.  Debby would have Todd
shampoo her hair in a few minutes.

For now she was enjoying his holding her in the warm bath
water, his gentle tweaking of her nipples and occasional
light caress of her pussy.  He'd been doing both off and on
since she told him she wanted to be on a sexual edge all
day.  Todd marveled at how swollen her pussy lips were,
spread like flower peddles.  She whispered, "It's been like
that all day.  And wet too!  Really wet!"

"Debby, what if he's so big, he won't fit?"

"I'm not nearly as concerned about that as I am he might
reject me!"

"Somehow I'm sure that won't happen."

"Todd, if it does, promise me something: we can still do it.
. . That we'll find another good looking black guy to fuck
me!"

"I promise."

Todd shampooed Debby's hair and she worked on it for about
45 minutes.  Just the slightest bit of make-up and a little
cologne and she was ready to get dressed.  White hip hugger
panties, the gauzy off white see-thru sun dress, sandals,
and her jewelry created just the provocative, yet feminine
look they were after.

"Wow!  You look great!"

"I feel naked!"

"And sexy?"

"Yes, and sexy!  I love you!"

"I love you too!  Shall we get the pie?"

It wasn't quite 4 pm and Debby was immediately scared that
some friend or neighbor would drive by and see her in her
near nakedness as they walked the 100 yards up to the
lighthouse.  At least the only car at the lighthouse was
Julius's black Camero; Debby would have retreated home if
there had been any indication of other visitors.

The closer they got the more aggressive the butterflies were
in Debby's stomach.  She held on to Todd's arm for strength
and guidance.  Debby was very aware of her hard nipples and
loved the feeling of the gauzy fabric grassing across them.
As they entered the walk at the base of the tower, Debby was
simultaneously relieved to have made it without a passer-by
seeing her and frozen in her tracks at the reality that
Julius would see her nakedness in just a few seconds.
"Todd!  I don't know if I can. . ."

"Hay! You all come for the special tour?" Julius called
form the door.

"Yah, if the offer is still good?" Todd responded taking
Debby's arm and guiding her the last 20 feet.

"You bet!  Is that for me?!" referring to the pie in Todd's
hand.  Debby thought, 'Yah!  And so am I!'

"You bet!  Hope you like cherry!"  Todd extended his hand
for a hand shake.  "Debby made it for you."

"Who doesn't like cherry?"  Julius's glance had shifted to
Debby.  He made no attempt to hide his pleased expression.
He took her hand and kissed it.  His eyes shot to Todd;
Julius' expression was one of total appreciation for the
beauty of Todd's wife.

Todd spook with his eyes and slight nod of his head,
non-verbally confirming the question on Julius' face, 'Yes,
her display is purposeful and for your enjoyment!'

Julius shifted back to Debby, but did not release her hand,
"Thank you so much for the pie. . . and the visit!  You've
made my day!

"Please come in and have something to drink before the grand
tour."

Debby's heart raced and she felt flushed.  She had a rush
she hadn't had since that night almost 5 years ago when she
knew she was going to loose her cherry to Todd before the
evening was out.  Debby inspected the broad shoulders of the
black man who lead her by the hand into the lighthouse.  He
wore those white shorts that weren't quite tight enough, a
sleeveless white pullover, and deck shoes.  He was very
muscular in arms, shoulders, and thighs, and VERY black.
And oh those buns!  Debby licked her lips and realized her
mouth was dry.

"What can I get you?  Beer, ice tea, soda, I make a mean
daiquiri?"

"Beer would be great for me." Todd said as they were led
into the private quarters that occupied about half of the
first floor of the tower and the code style addition to one
side.

"Would daiquiris be a bother?" Debby asked her voice almost
cracking with tension.

"No trouble at all, I'm glad that's what you want, I was
wanting one myself!"  Julius kept flashing glances at
Debby, taking in her beauty.  She felt naked. . . and loved
it!  "Please pardon my mess."

Todd wondered what mess he was referring to; just half a day
at home without Debby and Todd could make a mess!

Debby tore her attention from Julius and looked over his
quarters.  Where in her dream she saw dark paneling and
heavy masculine furniture, the interior of the lighthouse
was white-washed stone and metal, government surplus
furniture.  She chuckled to herself; nothing like reality!
On one side was a workout bench and a set of weights.  On
the other, by some large windows, a painter's easel was
setup; Debby wanted to take a look.  As she worked her way
over toward the easel, Debby could see that the window
provided a view of the beach that stretched to the horizon
from below the cliffs.  As Debby rounded the easel she was
immediately taken with the painting in progress.  It was a
nude woman or girl, a blond, setting on a towel on the
beach.  It lacked detail of face or nipples or hands.  Based
on the size of the subjects breasts --small-- it could have
easily been Debby herself!  She could tell he was good.
Part of her wanted Todd to come see; another part wasn't
sure if that was a good idea.

The noise of the blinder got Debby's attention.  Julius was
watching her.  Todd had apparently changed his mind and was
going for a daiquiri; three glasses were arranged on the
counter.  Julius turned off the blinder.  "I'm not very
good. . . I just like to dabble."

"It is good!  Who is she?"  Debby asked.  Todd took two
daiquiri glasses and headed toward Debby and the painting.

"Oh. . . no one in particular.  Just a fantasy girl on the
beach."

"It's very sensuous!  Look Todd!"  He was almost there and
was obviously going to look anyway.

"Wow!  That is good!  That could be you, Sweets!"

"Don't be silly!"

"No!  It could be!"

"I'm afraid I'm not as good with facial details as I'd like.
I think I'm going to have her feeding a gull, right in
here."  Julius had come over and now made a motion to a
bare area of canvas in front of the girl.

"You should have Debby model for you. . . if a model would
help with the details. . . That is really good!  Have you
done others we can see?"

Debby felt herself flush.  She liked the idea of being naked
in front of this man.

"The ships over there. . . and a couple in the bedroom.  All
nautical stuff.  This is the first nude I've done in a
while."

"Well, like I said, if you need a model, I bet Debby
would..."

"Todd!"  Debby felt social etiquette required a protest even
though she would do it right now if he asked!

"Well you would!"  Julius watched the exchange with
amusement.

"It's not for you to volunteer me. . . Besides he may not
want a skinny thing like me!"

"Well, pardon me for jumping in here, but you'd make a
lovely model... I could just use your face. . . It's that of
an angel you know!"

Debby blushed and looked down shyly.  She was suddenly aware
of the moisture between her legs.  "You guys are
embarrassing me!  Where is the powder room?"

"Right through there and to your left.  Again pardon the
mess."

"No problem," Debby said as she made her way toward the door
he pointed to.  It was his bedroom.  Debby once again
chuckled as she looked at the steel tubular headboard,
remembering the heavy turned post from her dream.  She found
the bath, but no mess, unless the towel hung over the wooden
shower stall door counted.  Debby assumed it was his towel
from an earlier shower.  She pulled it to her face and
inhaled; it smelled masculine.

Back in the main living area Todd wished he could just ask
'What do ya think of my sexy wife?'  After a moment of small
talk, Julius answered Todd's unspoken question as if it had
been asked, "I must say, your wife is a beautiful creature!
I hope you don't mind me saying that . . . or noticing!"

"Don't be silly!  She would pose nude for you, you know!"

"I'd be lying if I said that would be anything less than a
dream come true!  Would it upset you if I asked her?"

"It might upset me if you didn't!  She's very attracted to
you!"  Julius gave a 'who me?' look.  "It's true!  She
dressed like that for you. . . And I want her to have
anything she wants. . ."

"Are you saying. . ."

Debby walked back into the room.  She knew something was up
by the looks of the men's faces.  Todd said a single word,
"Yes."

Debby picked up her daiquiri and asked, "When does this tour
start?"

"Right now, my lady, if you're ready."  He gestured for them
to go back into the main hall.  The adjoining rooms held
much junk, tackle for rigging the outside of the tower for
paint jobs, etc.  A flight of stairs lead to the second
floor, more storage.  The third floor was divided into two
rooms.  Julius explained that years ago a sea rescue patrol
was stationed here.  Above the third floor the tower had
narrowed considerably and the stair now spiraled the outside
wall.

Debby and Todd realized that Julius bringing up the rear
had an excellent view up Debby's short sun dress, and was
enjoying every second of it!  Debby was getting wetter by
the minute and knew the wet spot had to be noticeable to the
black hunk!

The last flight of steps was very steep.  Debby was glad
Julius was right behind her.  His face was almost even with
her crotch; she wondered if he could smell her arousal.  She
wanted a look at his groin so bad!  They emerged through a
trap door on the light level and Debby gasped at the view!
"Wow!  I guess I should have realized the view would great!"
Debby exclaimed.

Julius spent a few minutes explaining the light mechanism
and how it had been oil, but was converted to electric in
the 40's.  Todd found a pair of binoculars and was scanning
the beach and houses.  "Oh look, is that the airport on the
mainland?  I never knew it was that close."  Julius moved
close to Debby and was pointing out various landmarks.

Suddenly none of it mattered.  Debby inhaled his masculine
scent.  She felt the heat from his body only inches away.
As he pointed to something and said meaningless words she
leaned into him, literally melting her nipples to his side
and her bare white leg to his hairy black one.  It was as if
the whole world was blotted out by a foggy vale as Debby put
her hand on his washboard abdomen above his waist band.  She
looked up into his deep brown eyes.  He glanced at Todd then
bent to kiss her.  She didn't close her eyes for fear that
she'd wake and it would all be a dream.  She yielded her
mouth to his tongue and her legs got weak, feeling like
Jell-O.

As he broke off the kiss, Debby leaned her head into his
chest.  She saw her hand pulling his shirt from his waist
band but didn't remember telling it to do so.  She felt his
hand in her hair.  Her own hand had his shirt up far enough
she could turn to his bare chest and kiss his dark crimson
nipple, almost a dimple in the muscled landscape and
gray-black hair.  She felt his other hand wrap around her
waist and pull her tightly to him.  She heard herself
whimper.  His hand in her hair pulled her face up to look at
his.  She tried to make the words come out that Todd had
told her to say.  Her mouth refused to function.  Her legs
were gone now, like melted jell-o.  All that held her up was
the strength of his hand holding her to himself.  She tried
her mouth again looking up at him, "I . . . I want. . ."
that's all she could say, but he apparently understood.  He
let her slide down his body. Somehow her hand had undone his
waist band and zipper; once again she didn't remember.

Todd was looking through the binoculars with Debby and
Julius nearby one second and the next they were gone,
apparently on around the huge light assembly to look out of
the ocean side of the light tower.  Todd made his way to
follow them and stopped dead in his tracks.  It was
happening.  Debby and Julius were exchanging tongues in a
passionate kiss.  She pulled and tugged at his shirt, baring
his dark muscular flesh.  Her white hands looked so small
and dainty against his taut black skin.  They broke the
kiss.  Julius gave Todd a look like he too was surprised by
the turn of events.  Todd smiled reassuringly realizing
Julius had maneuvered them to this side of the tower not to
hide anything from him, but from the island and road
approaching the tower.  Todd's pulse raced with the
realization that it was indeed going to happen.  Up until
now, there had been a chance she wouldn't follow through,
but now. . .

Debby was on her knees now in front of this towering black
man.  Her hand struggled with his shorts and boxers trying
to get them down the tree trunk legs together.  Something
was blocking her progress.  She pushed her face into his
groin inhaling deeply.  Sparks were going off in her head
urging the fabric that separated her from his massive stock
to get out of the way.  She could feel it!  Its size!  Its
yielding firmness!  She could smell it!  Almost taste it!
She felt totally uncoordinated.  She whimpered.  One of his
hands once again left her head.  Oh, it was helping her!  OH
YESS!  OH GOD!  IT'S HUGE!

The thick black shaft almost smacked Debby in the face when
it sprang free from the waist band of his boxers.  Debby
immediately nuzzled her face back into his groin, this time
nothing was in her way as she pushed her nose into the tight
thatch of his course curls.  One of her dainty white hands
hugged it to the side of her face.  Her white fingers didn't
reach all the way around it!  Not even in Debby's
imagination had she pictured a black cock so thick.  It was
longer than Todd's too.  She would measure it another time:
1/4 inch shy of 10" and 7-1/4 inches in circumference!  For
now she could think of nothing but kissing it, worshipping
it, taking it into her being, first her mouth, then --if it
would fit-- her pussy.

She pulled back a little to look at it.  The crown flared
out like the hood on an angry lizard.  It was a deep coco
color.  The slit in the center was big, much bigger than
Todd's. A pearl colored drop appeared in the slit and hung
there.  Debby whimpered and wiped the drop with her tongue.
As she covered the head with her mouth all the pent up
passion of 16 years of fantasies poured out.  She had to
have it in her!  All of it; nothing less would do.  It hurt
her jaw to be open this far, but it didn't matter.  Nothing
mattered but this cock and her possession of it!  She shoved
her head forward on it.  Tears filled her eyes.  It was in
the back of her throat.  She pulled on his hips.  She wished
he'd use his hands to help her fuck her throat with it.  She
pulled back a little, then shoved again.  Her gag reflexes
raked her body; it scared her.  She pulled back, tried to
relax, and shoved forward again.  It would go no further;
she held it there, rotating her head as if to screw it
deeper.

Suddenly she had to get completely naked!  With one hand she
tried to hold up her sun dress and pull her panties down.
The other hand was busy holding Julius' ass so he'd stay at
the entrance to her throat.  She whimpered in her
frustration to get naked and swallow this black cock god.
She gagged again and some spittle came out her nose.
Julius' hands pulled her off his cock.  Other hands were
helping her get her panties off; it was Todd!  She'd almost
forgot.  She tried to get her mouth back on the cock.
Julius pulled her up.  Spittle ran from her chin; she
licked her lips, savoring his flavor.  He whispered to her
in the sexiest voice she'd ever heard, "Time for more of
that in a while, sweetheart!  Come here now, let Julius
take care of you!"

Todd was in awe!  It was obvious Debby was out of control.
She was red as a beet trying to swallow that black monster.
He couldn't believe she's taken as much as she did.  Now he
could see her frustration.  Todd was concerned that Julius
wouldn't fit in Debby's tight white pussy and that would
frustrate her beyond belief. He wished he could do something
for her.  Helping her shed her panties and steady her while
she got the dress off was the best he could do.

Hands were all over her; Julius', Todd's, her own.  She
stepped out of her panties and raised her arms for the
removal of the sun dress.  She looked at her chest and the
black hand that covered her white tit flesh; she loved the
contrast.  She was dizzy.  Why wouldn't they put her down so
she could spread her legs for him?  She felt drunk.

Julius pulled her to him mashing his thickness between
them.  It felt to Debby that it was almost between her
little tits.  She kissed his chest; she was glad his shirt
was gone.  Strong hands lifted her by her hips.  She slid up
the shaft; it raked her pubic hair and the top of her flared
lips.  Her white legs wrapped around his black waist,
hooking over his hips.  Her arms went around his neck.  His
strong black hands cupped her white ass checks.  Debby
kissed him hard, forcing her tongue into his mouth!  Debby
hunched her thighs down, lifting her body far enough the
thick man flesh that had been trapped between her pubic bone
and his own stomach slipped free.  Now when she settled down
she was literally setting on the dark log.  She could wiggle
on it feeling it getting wetter from her splayed open pussy.

Todd had stepped back again.  Just before she was lifted to
Julius' hips, Todd noticed a trickle of pussy juice running
down her inner thigh; he'd never seen anything like that
before.  The contrast of her white arms and legs around his
blackness and his black hands on her white ass was awesome.
Probably the most provocative thing Todd had ever seen.  He
handled her effortlessly.  Julius' arms were as large as
Debby's thighs.  Todd was sure, at 100 pounds, she weighed
less than half what Julius did.  Todd could read the
urgency of Debby's hunching the shaft between her legs.  She
was getting it very wet.

Debby was hunching the full length of the log like seat that
splayed her pussy and ass crack.  The whole area felt
absolutely slippery.  If it could be done, now was the time.
She'd been kissing him all over his face and neck and ears.
She pulled herself up and whispered in his ear, "Please!
Now!  Fuck me!"

Julius lifted her gently.  Debby lined up her pussy
opening.  Julius dipped his hips down and back a little,
thus raising the angle of his cock.  This was it.  Debby
whimpered.  None of them breathed.  As the head pushed her
inner lips apart Debby opened her eyes and looked sideways.
Todd was there, his cock in his hand.  Without saying a word
she communicated 'I love you for this!' and Todd understood.
She let herself lower onto the thick intruder.  Her eyes
rolled back into her head as white hot flashes shot through
her.  She felt herself sinking onto to the thick male flesh.
Debby squealed!  Julius lifted her a bit.  She squirmed
back.  She took more this time.

Todd squatted down to where his view was from behind Debby
and up into the high contrast union.  Her ass crack was held
wide open by Julius' large black hands on her buns.  Her
pussy stretched grotesquely around the thick black shaft.
Her little anus alternately looked distended and puckered as
Julius and Debby worked her sex up and down on his.

Debby leaned in to bury her face in Julius' shoulder,
muffling her cry, "Aarrrrggghhh! Ooooohhhhh!!!
Gggggooooooooddddddd! Cuummmminng!"  Debby's thigh muscles
trembled visibly.  Julius held her still on his cock.
She'd taken all but 2-1/2 inches.  Todd could see the
muscles around her anus spasm!  He wanted to jump up and
feel it, kiss it!  Todd knew it was her first
'no-doubt-about-it' penile induced orgasm!  He also knew at
that instant their lives had changed forever!

Debby lifted herself a little, then dropped with a grunt and
a squeal.  Then again.  And again!  Deeper!  Deeper still!
Deeper and faster!  Again and again.  Her legs were flailing
now, up and far out to Julius' sides.  Her entire weight
was driving her womb onto the solid black shaft!  Taking it
all now!  Faster still!  Squeals loader, almost a constant
crying.  On and on it went.  Todd was struck with how frothy
their sex had become; they had worked up a lather that
covered his whole groin and Debby's too!  Todd grabbed
Debby's panties and filled the crotch with his cum, jacking
to the sound of their slap-slap!

Debby impaled herself again and again on the huge black
shaft; at times it appeared Julius was merely steadying
her, that her entire weight rode his shaft.  She was
slamming herself on it!  Julius said in a deep voice,
"Gunna cum, sweetheart, where do you want it?"

Debby whispered in his ear between gasps, "My mouth,
please!"  In a flash he'd swung her to the floor and stood
over her.  She pumped with both hands.  He covered hers with
his and the black prick gushed into her open mouth!  She
covered his jerking crown with her mouth.  Debby whimpered
and swallowed again and again.

"Ssshhhiiiittttt!" Julius howled at the ceiling.  He jerked
several times, almost in pain.  Debby gurgled on his pulsing
black cock.  Her cheeks swelled with juice. She swallowed
again. She gagged and a sperm bubble came out her nose; some
ran down her chin as she recovered.  She sucked some more.
Then it was over.  Julius helped her up to wobbly legs.
She used her hand to clean her chin into her mouth.

Todd looked at Debby's pussy expecting to see a gapping
hole.  Gooey fluid dripped from it; there was a pool on the
floor.

Julius steadied Debby.  He looked at his watch.  "Shit!  I
got to get the light fired up!"  They all laughed!

Debby knew that she had just received the fucking of her
life!  Todd knew their lives had just changed forever!
Their marriage redefined!

Julius knew he was late getting the light fired up!  He'd
gathered his clothes and rushed for the stairs.  He went
down the spiral stairs several at a time, mostly sliding the
rail, naked, his wet, glistening phallus slapping his legs.
He called back through the trap door to the light level,
"Don't be looking at the light assembly!  Better yet, get
off that level within about 45 seconds!"

Debby and Todd looked at each other --she was still wobbly,
leaning on the railing preventing one from getting in the
way of the large rotating lens assembly-- and both said at
the same time, "Shit!"

Todd bent and picked up Debby's sundress.  He still had her
panties in his hand and she still wore her leather sandals.
When he looked up and reached out a hand to hustle her down
a level, she had just scooped a gob of pearly ejaculate from
her left breast with her finger.  She gave him a coy smile
and slipped the finger in her sodden mouth.  She smacked her
slips a little and said, "I hope you liked that as much as I
did!"

She took his hand and together they rushed for the stair
opening.  In doing so they had to go back around to the
island side of the tower.  They both realized that if
someone in the area was glancing at the light tower they
would have had an unobstructed, if distant, view of a naked
blond gal being lead around the glass light enclosure.  And
if they'd been watching awhile would have seen a naked black
man only a few 10s of seconds sooner.  And if watching
through binoculars or telescope, well...  The whole idea
excited Debby and Todd some how!

When they got to the stair opening, Todd stopped and opened
the gate, automatically waiting for her to go first.  When
she didn't, he realized the courtesy wasn't appropriate
here; it would be better in numerous ways for him to be in
front of her going down the steep spiral stairs, not the
least of which was the safety he would provide her in the
decent.  They had progressed only a few steps when the
whirring sound of the rotating mechanism started.  Debby
clutched Todd's shoulder!  They looked back and could tell
the light wasn't yet on.  Todd suddenly felt clumsy and with
too few hands.  He wanted to give Debby one, hold her
sundress, keep one on the railing, and keep his pants from
falling down.  "You okay?  Time to reorganize!"

She giggled as he leaned his shoulder into her naked legs
and hip.  "A little woozy yet, I guess, like I've got rubber
legs!  Damn!  That was a good fuck!  I hope you don't hate
me!"

Todd had flipped her dress over his shoulder, buttoned his
pants, and then turned his head to kiss her hip.  "I know,
Sweetheart!  And of course I don't hate you!  I wanted this
too!"  He turned to face her and took her hips to rotate her
to him.  "Now let's see you.  Are you okay?"  Debby
understood and spread her legs in front of him as much as
the steep stairs would allow.  Her normally silky blonde
pubic hair was wet and matted and she had reddened areas
inside her thighs from her "ride."  Her outer lips looked
red and swollen, still splayed open wide.  The inner area of
glistening coral and crimson certainly looked no worse for
the fucking she'd received.  Todd was almost surprised her
inner lips weren't gaping open from the vagina stretching
he'd witnessed just moments ago.

As if she could read his mind Debby said, "What did you
expect, the Lincoln Tunnel?"  She put both hands in his
hair, trusting he'd prevent her from falling.

Todd looked up into her sparkling eyes.  "The Julius tunnel
maybe!  Does it hurt?  Are you sore?"

She rustled his hair.  "I'm okay!  Really!  I can tell I've
just been fucked . . .and it's still spasming a little yet!"
She rolled her eyes as one started at that instant.  Todd's
eyes widened as he peered into her vagina and saw --he
thought-- a little quiver followed by a ripple in her butt
checks and inner thigh muscles.  He felt Debby clutch his
head.  As he looked back up at her face, she was just
releasing her lower lip from her teeth.

Todd had a pang of uneasiness about the strength of the
sexual power Debby had experienced.  The uncertain
implications of it!

Debby could read the current of emotion rushing through
Todd.  She tilted his face up toward her.  "I love you,
Baby!  Thank you for this!"  Her kiss was already on its way
when she remembered the acrid, musky taste of Julius' cum
that still dominated her mouth.  She tried to make it a
pick, but Todd had reached a hand behind her head and was
holding it.  She let her lips melt into his, yielding to his
tongue as she wondered if Todd could taste it.  He could.

The deep voice boomed from some level below, echoing off the
rounded walls, "Ya'll clear of the light level?"

Todd's voice cracked a little as he shouted back, "We. . .
we're fine!"

They heard the clank of mechanical relays and were
instantaneously bathed in warm light from the stair opening
just above.  It occurred to Todd how rare this whole event
was: he might have been then only white husband in the
history of man to have witnessed his wife getting fucked by
a large, muscular, hung black man in the light enclosure of
a lighthouse.  He dipped his head to kiss Debby's wet pussy.
He inhaled the sweet musky odor of raw sex.  Their sex!
Debby lifted one leg allowing his mouth better access.  Todd
wanted to lose himself right here!  To once again posses her
pussy, ...his pussy; and for it to posses him.  As the
wetness spread to his checks, into his mouth, and on his
chin, he knew that THAT too would never be quite the same.
It was among the things that had been redefined today.

Debby relaxed back against the steep steps, breathing
deeply, running her fingers through the hair of her husband,
her pussy worshiper.  She knew he needed this!  Just as much
as she needed to worship that glorious black organ she'd
just experienced!  Debby rolled her tongue around in her
mouth, closed her eyes, vividly remembering the pulsing
thick streams of ebony man seed that had filled her nursing
mouth.  She could feel its heat, its viscous consistency,
its copious portion.  She pictured herself swallowing the
millions of spermatozoa  ... and their confusion; 'where did
we go wrong?'  The programmed signs that would led to her
egg missing.  She visualized them swimming in her mouth, her
gullet, her tummy.  She tasted their potency.  Her body
shook in orgasm!  She clutched Todd's face to her soppy
vagina, wishing she could draw him inside.  She smiled to
herself, thinking he might enjoy watching the next event
from there!

Todd felt the orgasmic spasm this time!  He pushed his
tongue right into it.  He imagined her vaginal muscles
trying to grab him and pull him inside!  He felt a certain
pride and reassurance he could still push her buttons!  Even
if it took his mouth and tongue.  She had never complained
about his performance, even in her expression of desire to
be fucked by a black man.  And he'd given her that.  Almost
as surely as if that inarguably mighty organ had been his
own.  Todd wished he hadn't buttoned his pants now, but only
for a second.  This was no place to be trying to actually
screw!

Debby gently pulled his face from her pussy.  Todd still
clutched her panties in one hand.  He used them to wipe the
juice from his face, then the area surrounding her pussy.
Debby pulled her legs closed, still holding his head.
"Thank you!" she whispered, suddenly aware of her own
orgasmic squeal she'd heard echoing in the round chamber a
moment ago.

Todd glanced overhead.  "Upstairs I thought he'd cum in your
pussy when I saw some stuff dribble out... and you're
certainly wet enough now, but he came big-time in your mouth,
right?"

Debby couldn't help but lick her lips at his question.
"YES!" then whispering, "Big time!  We'll talk about it
later if you want."  Todd nodded.  "Would it be wrong to
want it. . . his cum. . . in my pussy before we go home?"

"Wrong?  No.  And I bet he'd be up to it if you are."

"I'm sure he'd be UP to it!" Debby said, giggling a little,
slapping playfully at Todd's shoulder, shooing him to go on
down.  "GO!  I'm getting chilly!"

"Cold?  You're hotter than a firecracker on the fourth of
July!" Todd chuckled as he started down in front of her.

The deep voice called from below, "You guys okay?"

"She's coming!" Todd shouted back, giving Debby an evil
grin.

Debby slapped at his shoulder again and called out, "We're
okay!"

Two more flights down and they were in the central hall.
Julius meet them there.  He had slipped his white boxers on.
Debby and Todd both glanced at the apparent roll of man hose
in his bulging boxers.  She looked down shyly, suddenly
aware of her own nakedness in his presence.  It wasn't that
she wanted to be anything but naked, it was just that his
covering made her nakedness more... something...  He held
out a large fluffy terry towel to her.  She started to take
it, when he pulled it away a little, gesturing her closer.
Her eyes flashed at his, then averted down his muscular
body, pausing only briefly at the bulge, then followed a
quick line to his feet and over to her own that were moving
toward him, almost pidgin toed.  Her arms were at her side,
they seemed awkward, hesitant about whether she should cover
her privates, reach for the towel, or try to act like
standing naked in front of a black man was something she did
every day. . . She did, but only in her dreams!

She felt the need to say something. . . anything!  "I. . .
I'm sorry if I kept you from your ..duties. I'm not... I
mean... I've never..."

"Shhhh!" he shushed her as he swung the towel around her
shoulders.  It was warm, like right out of a dryer.  'How'd
he do that?' she wondered.  It felt good, but did nothing to
cover her charms.  He held the ends of it open and pulled
her a little closer to him.  She still looked at the floor;
his black feet large and bare, his stance wide outside her
own dainty white, sandaled ones.  The contrast was
interesting, provocative.  "Are you having regrets?"  His
voice deep, sexy!  She felt her legs weaken again.

"Oh NO!  I just know you..." His black hands lowered the
ends of the towel as if to close it. "...had other..." But
now they traced lightly up her body, starting just above her
matted pubic hair.  "...responsibilities."  Each took
separate but similar routes up around her belly button,
across her tummy.  His touch was light, sensuous, almost
tickling.  They traced around the modest swells of her
breasts.  She wondered if he liked big boobs; was he
disappointed in hers?  He didn't act like it.  Her mouth was
suddenly dry and tasted strongly of semen.  It wasn't at all
unpleasant to Debby, but she didn't want her breath to
offend.  Not that she was offended, but she didn't really
know this man.  How would he deal with such things?  After
tweaking her left nipple, his right hand slid up her neck.

Watching all of this and sensing Debby's continued arousal,
Todd almost expected it to start all over again.  This time
he felt a little more awkward and was looking for a logical
place to kind'a retreat to without leaving completely; he
didn't want to miss anything.

Julius had raised Debby's chin, forcing her to look at his
face, to make eye contact.  "You were fantastic!  I don't
know what brought that on..."

"I've never..."

"Shhh!  No need for that!  Sounds like you're regretting it
again."

She looked up deep into his brown pools from her baby blues.
She just shuck her head no, her blond curls bouncing.  He
understood.  He pulled her closer, her tits mashing into him
well below his rib cage.  She brought one hand up sliding it
up the solid washboard muscles next to his abdomen, then
pushed her white fingers through the thick curly hair on his
chest.  She tilted her head a little and back, once again
eyeing him and asked, "Can I use your shower?"

"Absolutely!  Come let me show you."  He lead the way with
her hand back to the leaving quarters.  Apparently he
remembered she'd been in there once already, "You know where
it's at.  I think you'll find every thing you might need,
either in the shower or the cabinet to the right."  He
released her hand in the direction of his room.  "We'll just
work on some fresh daiquiris.  Shall I send one to you."
The inference being Todd would bring it.

"That would be great!" Debby said as she went into Julius'
room.  As she took her sandals off she looked at his bed.
She wanted to be in it before too long.  She placed the
sandals on the floor by his dresser.  As she turned back
toward the bathroom the bed flashed past her eyes, her brain
created the image of those four velvet covered ropes from
her fantasy, tied to the corners of the bed.  She shock her
head, not needing that right now.

Remembering the lead-in to that unfinished fantasy she
thought to herself, 'Why not!' and turned back to the door
to the living area.  They were at the counter, Todd held a
glass as Julius poured.

When they glanced up Debby was leaning on the door frame,
one knee out and her toes on the floor, leg slowly swinging.
Julius smiled, "We have your daiquiri right here!  You find
everything you need?"

"Just about...  Todd would you mind if Julius joins me in
the shower?  That is, if he'd care to?"

Todd handed Julius Debby's daiquiri, nodding his assent.
Debby turned and disappeared into Julius' quarters.  Julius
was shortly through the door as well, carrying two daiquiri
glasses.

Todd stood for a minute just watching the door.  He poured
himself a daiquiri.  He looked back at the door almost
expecting to see it close.  It didn't.  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!'  He
glanced back at the door.  It was closed.

END DDL 4/6

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