14 Meeting Christy

Meeting Christy
An E&I Acres Story
copyright 2001 by Stormbringer
Revised 2009

Note: This story was originally posted in two separate stories as “When Andy Met Christy” and “When Mustafa Met Christy”. The first story was meant to stand alone as a romance story. The second story is an interracial/cheating wife story set in the E&I Universe.


When Andy Met Christy

June 2001

Andy gulped with nervousness as he stood in the aisle. His best man
patted him on the back as the music started and all heads turned as the
maid-of-honor entered the room. Soon his bride-to-be appeared and a huge
smile spread across Andy's face.

Christy looked even more stunning then she had the day he first saw her
on the beach of Stony Harbor last year. She had walked down the beach
carrying a chair and a bag. Her long brown hair was tied up under a
baseball cap. She was wearing shorts and a tank top impressively pushed
out by the large mounds of her breasts.

Andy watched as she set up her chair, glanced around nervously, and then
removed her tank top. Andy found he was holding his breath as her bikini top revealed itself. She sat and pulled her shorts off quickly, obviously not accustomed to showing off her body.

She was thin, but over-developed, like some cartoonists wet dream. Andy
was a hundred feet away, but he could make out large protruding nipples
and the crack of her ass as she crawled over to the bag and pulled out a
book by Dick Francis.

Andy stared at her all day. He watched her read. He watched her wade out
in the water. He watched her spread out a blanket and lay down on her
stomach, then on her back. He watched her until she packed up her things
and left. He watched her for so long he got sunburned.

Andy got up and followed her to a motel. 'This was fate,' he thought.
Andy was a local and took the beach for granted. The only day he would
probably go to the beach all year, he saw the girl of his dreams.  

Andy took off work that week. The next day, he waited until
mid-afternoon so that she would already be at the beach and he could sit
closer to her. His heart sank when he saw her sitting with an older man,
but then an older woman joined them and he assumed they were her
parents. The girl had clearly inherited her body from her mother, though
the older woman's breasts sagged a little and her ass was plump.

Andy sat near them and pulled out the same book by Dick Francis that she
had been reading yesterday. He had bought it at a bookstore last night,
staying up late reading almost to the end and Andy wasn't much of a
reader. She was glancing at him as he opened the book. He smiled at her
and nodded. She shyly looked away, but not before smiling back.

Andy closed the book as she walked down to the water. He got up and
followed her. He introduced himself and he could tell that Christy was
embarrassed to be clad in only a bikini. He was wearing swim trunks and
was shirtless. Andy was pretty fit and had short blonde hair. He was
balding, but in an attractive way. He was happy to notice she was
surreptitiously checking him out. He was 28, she was 20.

They spoke about Dick Francis and Andy confessed that this was the first
book by the author that he had read. He asked her to recommend more
authors and they talked for close to thirty minutes before returning to
their chairs.

"Nice meeting you," he said, gathering up his things.

"You too." She replied, looking up from her book.

He found her in the fifth bar he checked that night. She was sitting at
a table with her parents. She wore a black spaghetti strapped dress that
ended just above her knees and sandals that showed off her pretty little
feet. He could see the outline of her bikini top beneath the dress, too
shy to go braless.

Andy waited in the shadows until Christy walked up to the bar for some
drinks and he walked up next to her to order a beer. She glanced at him,
then glanced back. "Oh, hi," she said.

"Hi, we've got to stop meeting like this."

She laughed and returned to her parents. Andy sat down at the bar,
sipping from his beer. A few minutes later, Christy cleared her throat
behind him. "Andy, are you here alone?"

He turned to her. "Looks like it. I was hoping some of my buddies were
here."

"Would you like to join us?"

"I'd love to."

They walked over to her table and Christy introduced her parents, Frank
and Joan. They lived about six hours away in Pennsylvania. Christy was
studying to be a dental hygienist and on break from school. They chatted
for an hour before Frank and Joan stood up. Her dad said, "It's getting
late. Your mom and I are heading back to our room. Give us a little
while please. Nice meeting you Andy."

"You too, sir."

The hours seemed like minutes as he stayed and talked to Christy. She
was a little tipsy and leaned against him as they left the bar. They
went for a walk down the beach and held hands. As the moon rose over the
ocean, he leaned down and tentatively kissed her. She parted her lips
and kissed back.

Andy pulled away and then returned kissing her more passionately,
placing his hands on her hips and pulling her against him. Her tongue
slipped into his mouth and they kissed for several minutes before Andy
had to pull his hips back as an erection grew.

He walked her back to her motel. At the door, he said, "I know you're
vacationing with your parents, but I'd really like to see you again."

"I'd like that too," she replied. "and actually, they're here on their
anniversary and I'm a bit of a third wheel. I'm free all week."

"Great, how about tomorrow night then? I'll take you to dinner."

Andy and Christy spent every day together. During the day, they went to
the beach with her parents. During the evening, they danced, dined,
walked and talked until late in the night. Andy took her fishing off the
jetty, they rented jet skis, and walked the nearby nature trails.

On Christy's last day of vacation, they looked at each other over
dessert, neither wanting the week to end. "Would you like to come back
to my place?" he asked.

"Yes," she answered nodding her head and blushing.

Andy drove to his house in one of the many wealthy developments outside
Stony Harbor.

"Wow, you live here?"

"Yep," Andy had a large two story home with a fenced in pool and almost
half an acre of yard. He owned and managed the Cineplex and two golf
courses, doing quite well for himself.

He fixed some drinks and they sat on the couch. Andy leaned over and
kissed her. Without a word, he stood up and held out his hand. She took
it and he led her upstairs to his bedroom.

Andy dimmed the lights and led her over beside the bed. He pulled off
his shirt and then cupped her cheeks, looking into her eyes before
kissing her. Her hands fumbled with the buttons of his shorts and then
she slowly unzipped him. Christy's hand slid inside his underwear and
caressed his hard penis.

Andy pulled back and slowly pulled the straps of her dress over her
shoulders. He unzipped her back and the dress fell to the floor around
her feet. She was wearing a lacy pink bra and panties from "Hidden
Closet" and Andy knew she had worn the lingerie for him, just as he had
cleaned his room for her.

Andy sat on the bed and pulled her between his legs. He reached around
her, fumbling with her bra clasp until he freed her large breasts. They
were as perfect as he imagined, two large, firm, up thrust globes capped
with fat, long nipples and can sized areola. Her breasts were milky
white, he tan making them stand out even more.

Andy cupped a breast and kissed it, hearing a soft moan escape her lips
and her whole body shivered at his touch. He sucked her nipple into his
mouth, feeling it harden between his teeth. He twirled his tongue around
it and then kissed over to her other breast, doing the same to it.
Andy bent down, kissing her belly button as he reached into the waist
band of her panties and pulled them down over her hips. Her pubic hair
was curly brown and freshly shaved in a thin strip. He kissed just above
her pubic hair, before she pulled him to his feet and they switched
places.

Christy pulled his open shorts down over his hips, caressing his bulge
over his underwear. She grabbed the waistband and pulled down his
underwear freeing his hard penis.

"Very nice," she said cupping it in her hand.
She stroked and stared at it for a minute before bending down and
kissing the head just above his pee-slit which glistened with pre-cum.
Andy got the impression, she wasn't the type to take it in her mouth and
though he wanted nothing more then to feel it glide between her lips, he
would never ask her to do something she didn't want to.

She cupped and hefted his balls before releasing them and sliding back
on the bed. Andy climbed between her legs and kneeled between them. He ran his finger along her slit, feeling that she was wet and ready for him. He positioned the head of his penis against her labia. He had never seen his penis so hard before. His six inch shaft was so swollen it looked like it would burst. Andy pushed down preparing to enter her.

"Andy wait, do you have protection?"

He nodded and leaned over to the nightstand, pulling out a condom.

"I'm sorry, I'm allergic to the pill."

"It's fine honey."

She leaned up and rolled the rubber down his shaft before laying back
down. Once again, Andy pushed down on his penis and pushed it in. She
leaned up and they both watched as her vagina spread open for him. They
moaned in unison as the head disappeared inside her. He pumped the head
in and out a couple times, lubricating the condom until with a groan, he
buried his entire penis inside her.

She wasn't a virgin, but she was tight and inexperienced. 'It must be
love,' he thought. No pussy had ever felt so hot, wet, and inviting to
him before.

She was looking up at him with a look of such love that he wished he
could capture the moment forever. He cupped his arms under her knees and
began pumping his entire penis in and out of her. She raised her hips
into his thrusting penis, her chest rising and falling as she panted
with pleasure.

Andy knew he wouldn't last long and he stopped thrusting with his penis
buried in her. He laid down covering her body with his and tried to
suppress his need to cum. He wanted this moment to last forever.

Andy kissed her and couldn't help himself. He started moving his penis
again. A moment later, his penis erupted filling the condom with sperm.
His jerking penis triggered Christy to have an orgasm. She was quiet,
but he felt her hands tighten on his back and her whole body seemed to
shake beneath him. He remained on top of her, staring into her eyes as
his penis shrank within her vagina.

"I've never orgasmed before," she said.

"Neither have I." They both laughed and Andy added, "I don't want this
to end."

"Neither do I."

They talked side by side under the covers for an hour. Andy agreed to
drive the six hours to see her on his days off and she would come see
him during breaks from school. They fell asleep in each others arms.

Andy awoke, feeling Christy tugging on his penis until it hardened and
she rolled another condom on him. She climbed on top and they moaned as
his penis entered her. Andy lasted a little longer this time. He gently
sucked on her nipples until they both came again and her buxom body
collapsed on his as they recovered.

********************

That year had been the best in Andy's life. The sight of Christy in her
wedding gown filled him with pride and he couldn't wait to get her home
to make love as they had abstained from sex for the three months of
their engagement.

Andy had to tie up some loose ends this week and Christy was going to
look for a job at a dentist's office. Then, it was off to Hawaii for two
weeks and after that a lifetime of wedded bliss.

Andy was beaming as he moved up beside his bride-to-be and they stared
up at the priest as he began, "Dearly beloved..."


When Mustafa Met Christy


Andy couldn't wait to leave the reception and make love to his wife.
They had abstained during their brief engagement of three months.  Andy
had thought it would be difficult, but his penis hadn't even stirred
since spring. He kept his hands off it just to be safe. Even now his
penis felt like a limp noodle as if he had no sex drive at all. He
gulped in nervousness, but attributed it to wedding jitters. His penis
had never let him down before.

They arrived at his house in Stony Harbor and Andy lifted his beautiful
young wife across the threshold into their new home. He had to tie up
some loose ends at work and then it was off to Hawaii. They both sighed
when he set her down relieved that this stressful day was finally over.

Christy walked over to the kitchen and quickly downed two glasses of
water she was so dehydrated from stress. Andy joined her in a glass of
water and they stared lovingly into each others eyes. They had met a
year ago on the beach and knew they loved each other by the end of the
week. It had been the best year of their lives.

It was the year before the black men came.

********************

Christy was wearing a lacy white bridal, bra and garter ensemble from
Hidden Closet and Andy had never seen a more sexier sight. He lay on
the bed in his boxers watching her pose for him. Christy had an almost
cartoonish figure, a thin body with large overdeveloped breasts and a
firm up thrust ass. She was generally shy, embarrassed by her figure, but had opened up to him over the year.

Christy blushed as she did a slow strip tease, tossing her bra aside and
then slowly removing her garter, rolling her white stockings down. She
turned her back to him and pulled her panties down. Christy turned
around completely nude and crawled up his body. "I can't wait to feel
you inside me honey, I don't think I've ever been this horny," she said
reaching into the waistband of his boxers and pulling them down. "I've
really missed this." She caressed his penis frowning at how small it
looked.

Andy's penis was normally a rock hard, six inch shaft by this point. Now
it looked like a two inch worm. His balls had even shriveled up into his
scrotum. She tugged on it a couple times, but it didn't even grow an
inch. The only time she had seen it this small was when they had gone
skinny dipping in the pool and he explained about shrinkage when it was
cold. He needed warming up.  

Andy had never been this scared in his life when his penis didn't move
in his wife's hands. She looked confused and then brought her beautiful
body up over his as she planted her hot vagina over his penis. She was
soaked. He had never felt her this wet and ready since the first time
they had made love. And his prick still wasn't stirring.

"Jesus, what's wrong?" she asked moving her crotch along his penis
trying to make him hard.

"I don't know, honey. I guess it's stress."

Christy looked positively wanton. Her eyes were wide and her nipples
were swollen, protruding out about a half inch. "God, I need to get
fucked. My pussy's on fire."

Andy had never heard her talk like this before. She sat astride him,
grinding their crotches together like a mad woman. He didn't know what
else to do. He grabbed her hips and slid down under her crotch.

They had never done oral before. Andy had done it for some old
girlfriends, though he didn't care for it. Christy looked disgusted as
he stuck his mouth on her crotch. The look changed to one of surprise
as he licked her labia. Christy ground her crotch into his mouth as he
jabbed his tongue into her. She was soaked and soon so was his face and
chin as she humped his mouth until his tongue hit her clit. She
orgasmed. Andy looked up her body at her heaving breasts and could see
her hair thrashing wildly as she moaned in pleasure.

Christy took the hint, though the thought disgusted her, she moved down
Andy's body and took his penis into her mouth. She easily swallowed the
little thing whole, squeezing it between her lips, but nothing happened.

Andy felt ashamed and emasculate. He was missing the best sex of his
life because he couldn't get an erection.

They slept restlessly in each others arms. Andy awoke several times to
feel Christy tugging on his penis. They tried again in the morning to no
avail and Andy was forced to bury his head between her legs, eating her
out for a half hour during which she had several climaxes.

********************

"Holy smokes!"

"You like?" asked Christy smiling and slowly turning. "I bought it for
Hawaii."

The string bikini was light blue and seemed a size too small for
Christy's breasts. The top looked like eye patches, just covering her
can-sized areola. Her nipples poked out the material, stretching the
thin material even more. When she turned, her bottoms barely covered the
crack of her ass. "You’re practically naked."

"Oh, I'd never wear it to the beach here, just around our pool. But
honey, nobody will recognize me in Hawaii. Are you ok with it?"

"I love it," said Andy wishing she would wear it to the beach around
here in front of his friends. Christy far outclassed any of their wives.

"Then I'll be out working on my tan," she said leaving, but not before
he noticed her glance at his crotch to see if her outfit was having any
effect on him.

Andy heard Christy banging around in the kitchen making some iced tea
before the screen door opened and closed. He turned the shower on and
sat on the toilet. Masturbation had never failed him. He sat back,
closed his eyes, and tugged on his penis. Still nothing happened. He was
shaking when he stepped into the shower.

Andy finished showering and walked into his bedroom with a towel wrapped
around his waist. Christy let out a loud piercing scream from outside
startling him. He raced downstairs to see what was wrong.

The day was hot and the pool wasn't full yet. Christy took an ice cube
and ran it over her chest to cool off. She was still horny as hell and
couldn't help running the ice cube around her nipples. She  laid back
with her eyes closed, finding the ice cube was making it's way down her
belly, cold water melting into her belly button before continuing down.
Christy was just about to push the ice cube under her bikini bottoms,
when luckily, she opened her eyes, saw the black man, and screamed.

He was standing over her shirtless wearing only jeans and had a big grin
on his face. He was the biggest man she had ever seen. His chest rippled
with muscles. His skin was dark black and his arms seemed longer then
normal. His ugly face had big, flat lips and a broad nose. The man had a
short afro and side burns. He was leaning forward, so that his muscular
arms dangled before him. He looked like a gorilla.

They looked at the house as Andy came running out of the screen door,
tripping over his own feet, and dropping his towel in the process.
"Everything ok," he said standing up and pulling the towel back around
his waist. The black man was looking at his penis and the big ape had
the nerve to snicker. Andy felt a wave of anger and humiliation wash
over him. The man wore over-sized baggy jeans popular amongst blacks and
Andy couldn't help but notice the huge bulge in his crotch area.

"Sorry sir," said the black giant. "I just came by to fill the pool and
think I scared your wife here."

"I'm sorry too,' said Christy. "You just startled me."

She got up and grabbed her ice tea. Andy  noticed the contrast between
her smooth white skin and his dark black muscular skin. They looked like
beauty and the beast standing beside each other. He also noticed how
embarrassed his wife looked to be caught in such a tiny bikini.

"Don't let me disturb ya, miss," said the man. "I can work around ya."

"That's alright," said Christy. "I was heading in anyway."

Andy knew she was lying to get away from him. She hadn't been out more
then fifteen minutes.

"I'm sorry honey," he said as they entered the house. "That's Mustafa. I
hired him to fill the pool and mow the lawn while we were away on our
honeymoon."

"I'm fine. It's just that he's the scariest looking man, I've ever
seen."

"Don't worry, I'll stick around until he leaves, even though it'll make
me late for work.

********************

The next day Christy unpacked some of her things for a while after Andy
went to work. It had been another bad night, Andy's penis still hadn't
stirred and she seemed even hornier then she had the day before. Christy
had cried a little in Andy's arms afraid that he was no longer attracted
to her. He had assured her that wasn't the case.

Christy grew hot and sweaty unpacking her things. She made herself a
pitcher of iced tea and drank a glass. To keep her trim figure, Christy
did one hundred sit-ups each morning, ate right, and drank ten glasses
of water or tea a day. The tea did nothing to cool her off, in fact her
whole body felt flushed. Her nipples were so hard they were sore and her
panties were soaked from more then sweat.

Christy needed to cool off. She put her string bikini on again, noticing
the beginnings of a nice tan starting in places that had never seen the
sun before. She liked it and dreamed of sunning herself nude, alone on a
tropical beach.

Christy walked outside, immediately diving into the pool. She swam some
laps, picturing herself gliding through the crystal clear waters of
Hawaii. Soon enough.

Christy dove under and rose to the surface. After pushing the hair away
from her face, she climbed part way up the ladder and found herself
staring at two tree trunk sized thighs that were very black.

Christy looked up from the thighs, frowning when she noticed the
potato-sized bulge under the man's shorts. She looked up the
over-muscled chest into Mustafa's ugly face.
He was leaning forward, once again presenting the image of a big
gorilla. She climbed up the ladder and found herself staring directly at
the black man's nipples as he towered over her. She looked up in his face. The arrogant bastard was leering at her body.

Christy shivered under his gaze. A fresh wave of fluid lubricated her
vagina in Mustafa's presence. He exuded masculinity and it aroused her.

Mustafa's cock fattened up a little just from the smell of her. His keen
nose smelled her arousal, his large nostrils flared as he inhaled her
scent . She was a bitch in heat and she needed it bad. He recognized the
signs. The bitch was a heavy water drinker and that meant she was
putting a lot of xcite in her system. If she kept it up, she would turn
into a full fledged slut and Mustafa wanted to make sure he was the
first to addict her to black cock before any of the good looking
enhanced got their cocks in her. He knew the score. He was so ugly, he'd
never get laid if it weren't for the pheromones and xcite. "Sorry to
disturb you Miss. I need to mow the lawn today. I won't be back till
next week."

"We'll be gone on our honeymoon."

"How nice. Your husband's a lucky man." He glanced down her body once
more before turning and walking away.

Christy raised an eyebrow and looked down. She nearly screamed when she
saw the dark outline of her nipples under the bikini top. The light blue
bikini was see-thru when wet, she could even see her matted pubic hair
underneath her panties. She shivered again, feeling more lubrication
coat her vagina. It would be running down her leg if she weren't wearing
the bikini bottoms. Christy laid down on the cot and stretched out her
bikini, hoping it would dry quicker that way.

A lawn mower roared to life out front as Mustafa began mowing their
lawn. Soon, he rode by starting on the back yard. She watched as his
chest started to shine and glisten in the hot sun. Their was something
fascinating about him. She stared until he finished.

Mustafa put up the riding mower and broke out a weed-eater. When he was
finished he walked up to Christy reclining on her cot sipping from a
glass of iced tea.

"All done?" she asked.

"Yeah, I was hoping I could cool off in your pool?" Sweat was pouring
down his chest, he was so hot.

The thought of a dirty, sweaty, ugly, black man swimming in her pool
disgusted her, but she relented. "Ok." She felt a little sorry for him.
He worked in the hot sun all day and being black, he was obviously poor
and probably never got to use a pool.

Mustafa unzipped his shorts and pulled them down. He was wearing leopard
skin print briefs that were so overstretched, they looked like they
would burst.

It appeared that his penis matched the rest of his body. Christy had
slept with only three men and none had packed what Mustafa appeared to
be hiding in his briefs

The black man jumped in the pool. He didn't appear at home in the water,
not that it mattered, the deepest the pool got was five and a half feet
and the black giant was at least 6'6". "Care to join me? The waters
great."

"No thanks," she replied from her cot. Christy didn't think it would be
appropriate, nor would Andy appreciate her swimming in the pool with an
over-developed black guy. Plus, the bastard probably just wanted her to
get the bikini wet so he could ogle her some more.

Mustafa climbed out of the pool right next to her cot and she couldn't
help staring at his body. He had the most perfect body she had ever seen
on a guy and he looked truly magnificent as the water poured of is
chest. It was a shame that such an Adonis had the face of an ape.

Christy stared at his crotch aware that he was also staring at her body.
As she stared, the briefs stretched out further, it looked like a snake
was slithering around under his briefs as the top began opening. Any
second, the head of the man's penis would be poking out and though she
wanted nothing more then to see it in all it's glory, Christy turned her
head away from it.

Christy shivered in the hot air. It made no sense, but the fact that
Mustafa was pleased by her looks enough to get hard, excited her and it
made up for the blow to her self esteem from her husband's impotence.

She heard him pulling his shorts on before turning her head back to look
at him. He was grinning at her. The outline of a hard gigantic penis
more then a foot long traveled down the left leg of his shorts, the head
less then an inch from the hem.

"I probably won't see you for awhile, so have a nice honeymoon."

"T-thanks," she replied watching him gather his things and leave.
Something about what had just happened seemed surreal. She took a big
swig of iced tea, grabbed an ice cube, and ran it all over her face, but
it did nothing to cool her off.

*******************

Christy stepped out of the bath tub. She had wanted to rinse away the
coconut tanning lotion before Andy got home. She dried herself before
the mirror, looking disgustedly at her oversized breasts. They wouldn't
be this firm and proud forever and undoubtedly they would give her back
problems as she got older. Plus, since moving to stony harbor, her
nipples were always hard and they seemed to stick out through whatever
outfit she happened to be wearing. Embarrassing!

Christy looked down her nude body remembering how little the bikini had
left to the imagination when wet. She brushed her hand against her curly
brown pubic hair. It was too obvious under the bikini and she was really
happy with the tan she was getting from the skimpy bikini. She didn't
want to give it up.

Christy sat on the toilet. She lathered up her pubic hair with shaving
cream and turned on her electric razor. She began shaving. Each time the
razor traveled down her crotch, the vibrations began doing amazing
things inside her vagina. She began squeezing her legs together and her
free hand found its way to her right nipple, squeezing and stroking it
roughly.

Christy's pussy was on fire again and she needed a big hard penis bad.
She grabbed her black hairbrush by the bristles. The handle was about as
long as Andy's penis, though it was skinnier then his penis.

Christy had never done anything like this before, but without a second
thought she buried it in her vagina and came almost immediately. She
needed it so bad.

Christy began rapidly moving the brush handle in and out of her vagina.
She watched fascinated as the slick black shaft appeared and disappeared
inside her. She came again.

Christy held the brush inside her while squeezing her thighs together.
She turned the razor back on and held it down near the nub until the
vibrations set her off again. Christy turned the razor off and began
rubbing her clit with the tip of her finger. Eventually, she came so
hard, she screamed in pleasure and her spasming vagina forced the brush
out.

She cleaned the brush, surprised that she was still a little horny. She
considered putting it back in, but Andy chose that moment to come home.
She sighed. Oh well, at least she had discovered a new hobby.

That night, while Andy ate her vagina, she imagined he had a big
muscular body like Mustafa's. The vision of Mustafa rising up out of
the pool seemed frozen in her mind and as she remembered the black man's
massive penis turning hard, she came all over Andy's face.

********************

The next morning, after eating her to orgasm, Andy agreed to see a
doctor and maybe look into Viagra. He was moving his jaw around a lot
and she could tell his heart wasn't really into going down on her
constantly.

Christy did some sit-ups and drank two glasses of water after Andy left
for work. She unpacked for awhile and then her horniness got the best of
her and she spent a half hour on the bed with the hairbrush.

Still horny, Christy dressed up in a blue blouse and knee length skirt.
She had made a list of dentist offices in a hour's drive radius of Stony
Harbor and she left to look for a job.

Late in the afternoon, Christy returned home in a good mood. She had an
interview in two days at a dentist office only twenty minutes from home.
They were leaving for Hawaii that night, but she would have plenty of
time to get ready after the interview and hopefully she would be
returning from her honeymoon to a job.

Christy had an hour to work on her tan, so she put her bikini on and
headed out to the pool. She laid down on her back and had just closed
her eyes when she heard someone whistling. She opened her eyes just as
Mustafa walked around the corner.

"Afternoon Miss. Sorry to disturb you, but I need to do a quick check on
the chlorine level of the pool."

"That's alright Mustafa," said Christy stretching out sensuously. She
surprised herself. She had always been ashamed of her voluptuous figure,
but seeing the reaction her body got out of the black man the last time
at the pool, filled her with pride. It made her feel powerful and she
now understood why some women used their bodies and sexuality to advance
in life.

"I was kinda hoping you weren't here today," said Mustafa.

"Why is that?" she replied frowning. Deep down, she had believed Mustafa
kept showing up to see a pretty white woman- something he could never
have- in a skimpy bikini. For some reason it upset her that he hadn't
wanted her here.

"It's been a long hot day. I was hoping to go for anutha swim."

"I don't mind." Christy's heart started beating faster. She wanted to
see those overstretched briefs again.

"Thanks Miss, but there's a problem. I'm not wearing underwear today."

"Oh, you can go anyway," she blurted out without thinking it through. "I
won't look." She just had to see the size of that monster penis.

"If you're sure Miss." Mustafa was only wearing shorts today and he
unbuttoned them.

Christy stared as long as appropriate before turning her head. She
turned back when Mustafa jumped in the water. "How is it? Chlorine bad?"

"It's great. Come on in."

Christy decided to join him. She couldn't think clearly she was so
consumed with a desire to see his penis. Andy would be home soon. What
would he think to catch her swimming in their pool with a naked black
man?

Christy stood and walked over to the edge. She looked down at him
standing in the deep end, but the distortion protected his penis. She
walked down to the other end and waded down the stairs into the water.
She had an idea and dove under the water.

Christy swam under the water towards Mustafa. She held her eyes open
under water and got her best view yet of the man's penis, though the
distortion made it look like it came all the way to his knee. He
obviously didn't see her, because he moved right in her path, her
outstretched hands reaching for his penis before she stopped.

She came up for air and wiped her eyes. They talked for a few minutes.
Mustafa really didn't have much to say. He wasn't a good
conversationalist and he seemed under educated.

Christy excused herself and swam to the ladder. climbing out of the
pool. Her bikini bottoms had worked their way between her ass cheeks and
she added a sway to her hips as she walked to her cot, knowing he was
staring.

Mustafa stood in the water, his muscular arms gripping the rungs of the
ladder. He was chatting about nothing in particular just engaging in
conversation. As he talked he climbed out of the pool. The damn fool
negro had forgotten he was nude, but it gave Christy a chance to check
out what he had been packing.

She had intended to take a quick peek then turn her head. The problem
was it kept coming. His penis looked like a thick dark hose hanging
between his legs. He stepped onto the edge of the pool and stood right
next to her. "Whoops," he said, but he didn't cover up

Mustafa's penis dangled straight down between his legs. Soft it was
longer then a foot and it was already thicker then Andy's. Mustafa was
ogling her breasts and the bare skin under her panties as her bikini was
still wet and see-thru.

As he stared, his penis began fattening up and it slowly, ponderously
started to rise. It didn't grow in length, just in thickness as it rose
as far as gravity would allow, pointed right at her face.

"My god. How big..."

"Thirteen inches." His penis bent crookedly to his left and now that she
could see them, his testicles were huge also. The left one was as big as
a grapefruit, the right a large orange. "Want to touch it?"

Christy nodded and wrapped her hand around the thick part beneath the
head. "I've never seen anything like this before." She ran her hand down
his shaft.

"First black cock huh? How big is your husband?"

"I can't remember."
   
Mustafa found that funny and laughed. He began thrusting his cock
through her hand, pushing the head closer and closer to her mouth.
Christy's lips parted as it neared.

She came to her senses when Andy's car pulled into the driveway.

Mustafa quickly pulled his shorts on and was heading around the house
just as Andy appeared. "You two have a nice honeymoon," he said passing
Andy.

"That man bothering you?" asked Andy after Mustafa disappeared.

"No, he only looks scary. He's really quite nice.'

"Jesus Christy, you're practically naked in that suit."

Luckily, it had dried a little and wasn't as bad as when she first got
out of the pool. "Does it give you any ideas?"

Andy turned red and shook his head. "The doctor took some tests, but
he can't explain my problem. I'm going back tomorrow and if the tests
don't tell him anything, he's going to give me some Viagra."

That night as Andy ate her vagina, she imagined he was a huge, muscular,
giant pounding an equally huge, crooked cock into her. Andy's skin
darkened, turning black. His face turned ugly and it was Mustafa
pounding his thirteen inch cock into her. She came all over Andy's face.

********************

Christy was lying out at the pool again. She was the horniest she had
ever been. The brush wasn't enough to satisfy her anymore and it was
taking longer to cum when Andy ate her.
Her husband was at the doctor's and her heart pounded at the thought of
the Viagra working. Andy could be coming home with a nice stiff
erection.

Christy spread a blanket out by the pool and looked at it. She loved her
new tan, but didn't care for the thin white strips across her breasts
and crotch. She tugged on the strings to the bikini and it fell to the
ground at her feet. She stood nude in her back yard.

Mustafa wasn't coming back, though she almost wished he was. She had
suppressed the memory of his big cock approaching her mouth and all she
recalled was her hand sliding along his shaft. If she could have changed
anything, she would have Andy coming home ten minutes later, so that she
could have jerked Mustafa off. She wanted to know how much sperm a cock
like that shot out. Those freakish balls must produce a gallon of sperm.

Christy laid on her back for awhile, feeling the sun heat her body.
Lying out nude made her feel naughty and daring. Her horniness was
overpowering and her hand wandered down to her crotch several times. She
felt like a teenage boy who had just discovered his penis and couldn't
keep his hands off it.

Masturbating had made things worse and left her unsatisfied. She wasn't
getting much sleep from her horniness lately, and as she rolled over
onto her stomach, she slowly drifted off.

********************

Andy was in a somewhat better mood when he left the doctor's office. The
wait had been long, but there was a pretty brunette in the waiting room
with a rack as big as Christy's to stare at. She was dressed like he
secretly wished his wife would dress, in sexy tight outfits and she bore
a strong resemblance to Julie Roberts. The woman's only fault was that
she had four children waiting with her.

The doctor had called him in, said there was nothing medically wrong
with him and subscribed him Viagra. Andy had quickly filled his
prescription and swallowed a pill.

His penis hardened for the first time in three months while he was at
the bank getting several thousand dollars in travelers checks for their
trip. It was nowhere near as hard as it got when he was eighteen or even
a year ago. It was limp, but hard enough to get the job done.

He turned onto his street and couldn't wait to surprise his wife.

********************






Christy jumped when the big hands started kneading her back. She relaxed
and let Andy rub her shoulders and down her back. He even massaged her
ass cheeks. He roughly spread her cheeks apart and her ass was spread
open for him. "Andy stop." He did and his hands moved down massaging her
thighs, sliding between them. His finger touched her slit and began
rubbing along it. "Jesus Andy, please tell me the Viagra worked."

"Sssh." was all he said.

He pulled her to her knees. They had never made love like this before,
but Christy couldn't wait to feel Andy's thrusting cock, pounding her
from behind. He was still fingering her, his finger feeling as big as a
small penis and it was doing wonders to her body. Her horniness was
peaking, even the very air around them reeked of sex. She wanted to be
taken and roughly made love to. No, she wanted to be fucked. Fucked like
an animal from behind on all fours.

Andy roughly slapped his hand between her thighs and she obeyed,
spreading them open for him. He grabbed her long hair and pushed her
head down into the blanket as he looped the hair around in his fist.

His finger had disappeared and she could feel the tip of his penis
rubbing along her slit. It had been so long it felt huge and her vagina
stretched wide as he pushed forward, slowly closing around a head the
size of a golf ball. Something told her she was finally about to be satisfied.

Deep down she knew the truth, but wanted to let the fantasy go on. His
hands and finger were too big. He was treating her too roughly, like he
owned her. The tip of her head rested on the blanket. Christy opened her
eyes, looking down under her breasts and between her legs. The first
thing she saw was the over-sized black testicle hanging down between her
thighs, then the smaller one, and after that, black tree trunk-sized
thighs. "Nooo Muustttafffa ddddon't," she moaned as he pulled back on
her hair, forcing her head up and at the same time pushing about six
inches of thick black cock into her.

"Do you want me to take it out, bitch?" he asked, still gripping her hair tightly.

He was slowly working his cock around in her and instead of rejecting
it, her body was pushing back into it wanting more. "No," she murmured.

"I can't hear you."

"No," she said louder. "Don't take it out."

********************

Andy had been a little pissed to see Mustafa's truck in the driveway. He
didn't know how long this partial erection would last and didn't want to
waste time. He parked on the street and ran inside. "Christy," he
called. No answer. She must be by the pool. He set the traveler checks
on the desk beside the airplane tickets and headed to the back door.

He clutched his heart at what he saw at the partially open screen door.
Mustafa was kneeling behind his naked wife with his finger in her vagina
and the ugliest blackest cock he had ever seen pointing towards his
wife's crotch.

He felt betrayed, but then heard Christy call the black man, Andy. She
didn't know it was Mustafa. Andy was about to run out and stop them when
a wave a fear shot through him. He wouldn't last five seconds against
the black man. He hesitated long enough, that it was too late to stop
the monstrous black cock from violating his wife. As far as he knew, it
was the first unprotected penis ever in Christy's vagina.

Tears burst from Andy's eyes when Christy told the black man not to take it out. This was all his fault for not being able to consummate his marriage.

********************

Mustafa loved the first time his cock entered a new pussy. They were
always so tight and so wet with anticipation of their first real fucking
and Christy's was no exception. "You want to get fucked by a real man's
cock?"

"Yes."

"Yes what, bitch?" he asked. Mustafa was pulling on her hair and shoving
another inch in as he asked.

"Ahhh," she moaned jumping. "Yes, please fuck me with your big cock."

"You like this better then that wimp you're married to, don't you? I bet
he can't even get it up enough to satisfy a horny slut like you."

"He can't get it up at all. I love your cock."

Mustafa laughed. He was keeping one eye on Christy's ass and another on
the wimp standing in the door. He had heard Andy pull up and decided to
keep going. He was running out of time and wanted to destroy their
marriage before they left on their honeymoon.
 
He had little to fear. The worst case was Andy grabbing a gun and
charging him in a fit of jealousy, but even that was 50/50. Pheromones
were powerful stuff. At the same time, they were telling Christy to
submit to him, they were telling all the other weaker males around him
to back off. Most husbands would run off with their tails between their
legs. Andy didn't look aggressive, in fact it looked like he was crying,
so Mustafa quit paying attention to him.


"Your pussy's so tight. Ain't you never been fucked before?"

"No," said Christy, "I've never been fucked before."

Mustafa began slowly thrusting his hips, letting his cock lubricate and
sliding more in with each thrust.

********************

Christy's pussy was responding to the over-sized invader. It spasmed
around his cock, squeezing it tightly, trying to pull it in deeper.
Waves of fresh lubrication coated his cock as it probed deeper, passing
into virgin territory with only half of it inside her.

Christy could feel every square inch of his cock stimulating every nerve
ending in her pussy. She could feel the leftward curve of it when he hit
the nine inch mark. It felt so much better then any previous man she had
been with, better then the hairbrush, better then Andy's tongue, and
that felt pretty good.

Mustafa met resistance at ten inches. She felt his cock slide out until
just the head was in. He was pulling back on her hair, causing her to
rear up just as he slammed his cock forward.
She screamed in pain as she took all thirteen crooked inches, her scream
turning to one of pleasure as the most intense orgasm of her life
exploded from her pussy.

********************

Andy was disgusted by the sight before him, but his own need to cum
suppressed it. He pulled his penis out and began stroking it as he
watched.

********************

Mustafa began fucking her hard with his entire cock. Her thighs stung
with each thrust as his balls slapped against them. Every five thrusts
gave her a little orgasm. Christy had never felt such pleasure in her
life. His giant cock was finally satisfying the need she had felt all
week for a good fucking. "Fuck me," she said softly, then louder, "Fuck
me." Soon she was screaming at him. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my pussy,
fuck me with that big black cock."

Mustafa released her hair and she fell forward on her hands, the
relentless pounding of his cock soon forcing her head down to the
ground. He grabbed her hips and spread her ass cheeks open. Christy felt
his thumb circling around her rectum. Soon it pushed down. Her rectum
slowly opened for him. It hurt a little at first, but soon the
stimulation caused her to have another giant orgasm.

He fucked her like that for at least another fifteen minutes. She had
never felt so full in her life. Each thrust of his cock was matched by
his thumb in her ass. She wondered what it would be like to have two men
at once.

Eventually, his cock felt bigger. It seemed to swell, stretching her
pussy to the limits. His rhythm was off too. Mustafa was now fucking her
even faster, grunting like an animal. He pushed it all the way in and
held it as it seemed to explode in her pussy.  

Christy had never felt sperm striking the insides of her pussy before.
All her previous lovers had worn condoms and the intensity of jets of
sperm shooting deep into her womb triggered her biggest orgasm yet. She
screamed in pleasure, shuddered, and would have collapsed on the cement,
but Mustafa was holding her hips up.

She felt his cock jerk inside her and another wad struck her womb and
she came again. She came again during the third wad and again at the
fourth. She lost count of the number of times she came or of the number
of times his cock ejaculated, but she could feel sperm dripping down her
thighs by the time he was done. The first wad had been more then Andy
had cum all year and she passed out remembering the grapefruit-sized
ball slapping against her thigh.

Christy awoke just as Mustafa's naked body was emerging from the pool.
She felt truly satisfied for the first time this week. She climbed to
her feet, feeling a fresh wave of sperm drip down her legs as she stood.
She stared amazed. The pool of sperm at her feet was close to a foot in
diameter, it would take awhile to get cleaned up. "Jesus Mustafa, you
better get going. Andy's going to be home any minute."

*******************

Andy looked down at the pitiful amount of his own sperm covering his
fingers. It was the first time he had cum in three months and the most
he had ever cum in his life, but it was nothing to the mess glistening
at Christy's feet.

*******************

"We ain't done yet," Mustafa said sitting down on her cot. Unbelievably,
his cock was hard again. He spread his legs across the cot, his balls
splayed before him, and he held his cock up into the air. "Not until you
come suck on this."

"No, you've got to get out of here."

"Not until I see how good a cocksucker you are. I'll wait here all day
if necessary."

"My husband will be home any minute."

"Then you'd better get started," he said laying back on the cot.

********************

Andy had gone to get a tissue to wipe the sperm off his hand. He
returned to the door and was startled to see Christy crawling over
towards Mustafa, who was sitting back on the cot holding his big horse
cock up.

Christy crawled between his legs, brushed her hair out of her face and
leaned down over the tip of Mustafa's cock. She appeared to be sniffing
it first. She even buried her face in his crotch and nuzzled it.

Andy's heart sank as her head rose back up and began licking around the
head. He had always prayed she would suck his dick, but with the
exception of their wedding night when she had taken his limp penis in
her mouth, the most she had done was kiss the head. Now, not only was
she licking the cock head on an ugly black man, but she seemed to be
enjoying it.

********************

Christy's mouth was watering as badly as her pussy as she tasted
Mustafa's cock. There was an aura about it that made her feel privileged
to be licking it.

"Don't forget the balls."

Christy licked down the shaft and licked his giant left ball. It was
bigger then both her fists put together. She licked all over it before
moving over to the smaller, but still bigger then Andy's entire sack,
right ball.

She moved back up the shaft and let her tongue twirl around the plump
Cock head, even tease the pee slit until Mustafa moaned which filled her
with pleasure.

Christy paused, took a deep breath, and then pushed down so that the
head pushed past her lips. She gagged as soon as it brushed against the
back of her throat. She would never be able to swallow the whole thing
like she had Andy's limp little penis.

Christy didn't know what to do, she just knew she wanted to make this
the best blow job of Mustafa's life. She relaxed her throat and pushed
down again this time taking several inches into her throat before
gagging. She felt like a failure and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Jerk off what you can't swallow," said Mustafa.

Christy nodded, bobbing her head over the tip of Mustafa's cock. She
wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft and began rapidly stroking
it while sucking four or five inches in her mouth. Her hand quickly grew
tired and she switched to her left hand. She had switched back and forth
several times before his cock began swelling up.

Christy backed off not wanting him to cum in her mouth, but it was too
late. His cock jerked, then exploded while the head was still in her
mouth. What shocked her the most was how hot it was and the force in
which it sprayed the back of her throat. Her cheeks ballooned up quickly
and she was forced to swallow his first wad. She willingly swallowed the
second wad upset when some sperm dribbled down her chin. Mustafa came just as much as he had fucking her and by the time he was done, she was stroking the remaining sperm out of his shaft and onto her tongue.

"Not bad slut. You'll do better next time."

"I love your cock Mustafa, but this can never happen again. Besides you
already gave me a lifetime’s worth of orgasms.

Mustafa just sneered at her and left without a word after pulling his
shorts on.

Christy ran and got a towel to clean all the sperm up. She jumped in the
pool to clean herself off. She climbed out, dried herself, and headed
inside to wait for Andy.

Christy was ashamed of her behavior, but she was also sexually satisfied
for the first time this week. Anyway, if the Viagra didn't work, she
wouldn't be needing sex anytime soon. She was also parched from her
workout. She went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water.

*******************

Andy had been relieved to hear Christy tell Mustafa this was only a one
time thing. Plus, the black guy had tricked her. She had thought it was
Andy entering her from behind. This was all his fault for failing in his
husbandly duties.

Andy had left the house and drove around the block waiting for Mustafa
to leave and giving Christy time to clean up. Soon, they would be in
Hawaii and could rekindle their romance.

After going home, they didn't talk much, though Christy cooked him a
nice dinner and acted basically like a guilty person trying to make up
for doing something wrong. Andy liked being waited on hand and foot.

They went to bed that night not mentioning the Viagra and for the first
time since getting married, he didn't go down on Christy before going to
sleep.

He awoke latter to movement on the bed next to him. Christy's hand was
rapidly moving between her legs and she was moaning softly.
He couldn't believe she was still horny after today. "Christy?"

Christy jumped when she heard her husband's voice. She didn't know what
was wrong with her, but her pussy was screaming for a big hard cock.

She sat up in bed and straddled her husband. She brought her pussy down
over his mouth not noticing the horrified look on his face for the
darkness. He struggled for a moment, but started licking her out
half-heartedly.

Christy pulled back and flipped over so that she was facing his feet.
Andy's penis was partially hard, the biggest she'd seen it in months.
The Viagra must be working. She took him in her mouth while pushing her
crotch back into his.

Andy's penis was its full six inches, but very limp. She swallowed him
whole with little effort hoping to make it hard. It was nothing like
Mustafa's mighty cock. It was pathetic.

Christy gave up and spun around again. This time, she tried to ride him,
but it was too limp to get in. She squeezed the base tightly until it
swelled up and she lowered herself down over his penis.

She barely felt anything. It was disappointing and she started rubbing
her clit to get off while bouncing on Andy's cock. Mustafa had really
stretched her out and she hoped her pussy would get back to normal soon.
It took her fifteen minutes to cum and Andy didn't appear anywhere close
to cumming. He didn't even appear to be enjoying it. She pulled him out,
sighing as she came down from the orgasm.

"Hey, what about me?" he asked.

Christy leaned over his stomach and squeezed is penis again. This time
she started jerking him off. He came a minute later, his orgasm nothing
compared to Mustafa's.

"Here's a tissue," he said grabbing one from the nightstand.

Christy had already licked his sperm of her hands, but took the tissue
anyway. "Thanks," she said.

********************

The next day around noon, Christy ran to the door on her way to her job
interview. She was dressed in a nice white blouse and modest ankle
length skirt. She opened her door on the way out and found herself
staring at a giant muscular black chest.

"Mustafa, what are you doing here?"

"What do you think? I've come ta give ya some more cock. I know your
husband ain't satisfying you."

"Yesterday was a one time thing. It can never happen again." In truth,
Christy was biting her lips she wanted him so bad. Her pussy had started
lubricating the minute she saw his bare chest. Even after yesterday, she
was horny as hell.

Mustafa was wearing only sweat pants. He quickly pushed the front down
and pulled out his cock. It was its full 13" length, but only half hard.
He waved it between their bodies. "You tellin me, you don't wanna ever
touch this again?"

"For god's sake, put it away. The neighbors will see." His only response
was to start pulling his pants down to his knees until his balls popped
out. Up the road, a car turned onto the street and headed their way. Not
knowing what else to do, Christy grabbed his cock and pulled him inside.

"You've got to go. We can't do this anymore. I'm a married woman. I'm
leaving for my honeymoon tonight."

"Shut up. You're a black cock lovin ho."

"No."

"Admit it slut. Look at your hand."

Christy looked down. She had never let go of Mustafa's cock. It was
fully hard now and she was stroking it with her hand. The head glistened
with pre-cum. "No," she said, letting go of it.

"Then prove it. If you can kiss the head of my cock and walk away, I'll
leave and never come back. Now get on your knees."

It was easiest to obey him. Besides, her knees felt weak anyway, She
fell to the floor, hurry up and do it, prove the arrogant bastard he's
wrong then you can go to your interview, she thought.
Christy stared down the length of his huge, crooked cock. The fat head
swayed hypnotically before her eyes, seeming to defy gravity. His strong
masculine scent rose from his crotch insinuating it's way into her
brain. Her lips pursed, she leaned forward and kissed the head.

Christy held her lips there, breathing in his smell through her nose.
Her tongue slipped between her lips and teased his pee-slit tasting his
pre-cum. Her tongue licked all around it lapping up more until it was
twirling all around his cock head. His cum had caught her off guard
yesterday, but she had liked the taste, she had loved feeling his hot
seed slide down her throat, and she wanted more. Andy's cum hadn't been
enough to wet her appetite and she had licked it cold off her hand. She
wanted to feel Mustafa exploding in her mouth again.

Twenty minutes later, she had managed to swallow eight inches before he
came. She was thinking that next time she was going to swallow it all
and his orgasm caught her off guard. She choked and sperm dribbled down
her chin, splattering her blouse. She regained control and swallowed the
rest until her belly was full.

"Come on," said Mustafa pulling her to her feet. "I want to fuck you in
your marriage bed." Christy nodded and led him upstairs.

Thirty minutes later, she was lying on her back naked, her legs spread
wide, recovering from several orgasms. Sperm was leaking from her pussy
and pooling between her legs, staining the sheets. Mustafa came out of the bathroom. Unbelievably, his cock was still at
half mast.

"No more please, I can barely close my legs.'

"Here," he said tossing her a jar of Vaseline, "Coat my cock with it."

Relieved all he wanted was a hand job, she put a dollop on her fingers
and began coating his cock. It took a lot to cover his monster, but soon
his cock glistened in the light coming in from the window. It had grown
fully erect again and her hand was smoothly stroking him off.

"Now get on your hands and knees."

Christy obeyed, moaning as she closed her legs and turned over. "Please
Mustafa, my pussy's too sore."

"I is not after your pussy this time."

"Then what are you.....Jesus no," she cried. Mustafa was spreading her
ass cheeks apart and she could feel the tip of his cock poking at her
rectum.

He pushed down and her ass began opening for him. The pain came as a
shock to her and she pulled forward trying to get away from his probing
cock. Mustafa just wrapped one arm around her waist and held her still
until the head was all the way in. She sighed in relief as her ass
closed around his cock head. He stayed like that for close to five
minutes letting her grow used to it. Just as the pain was fading, it
returned worse then ever when he pushed the thick part under the head
in.

Christy thanked god for the Vaseline. He continued pushing until she
thought his cock head would come out of her mouth. She looked over her
shoulder to see about five inches still sticking out. He held still
again, the pain growing duller until it was gone completely. It was such
a tight fit she could feel every inch buried in her ass, from the huge
head to the crooked left angle to his pulse beating in the large black
veins that crisscrossed his cock.

"Ow," she said when he began to move, but it had been a reflex there was
no pain. In fact, as he began slowly fucking her ass, his cock was
stimulating nerve endings she never knew she had. It was actually
pleasurable. Christy grunted and began fucking back.

The faster he moved the more she loved it. Only a slut let someone fuck
their ass and she now felt fully possessed by the giant ugly black man.
He now owned her completely, both mind and body. "Oh god, fuck my ass.
Gimme that black cock."

Mustafa reached between her legs and ran his finger around her clit. The
pleasure grew unbearable and just as her orgasm exploded she cried, "I
only want to fuck you from now on."

He came as she had an orgasm that made her see stars. His sperm filling
her ass before he pulled his cock out with a pop and shot a wad across her back. I'm your slut, Mustafa," she said when she recovered.

"Prove it," said Mustafa.

********************

Andy came home full of hopes of rekindling their romance on their
honeymoon. They were moving forwards. Hopefully, Christy had gotten a
job today to keep her busy and he had a dozen Viagra pills in his
pocket. "Christy," he called, but there was no answer. He searched the
house, then checked by the pool. Funny, he thought, her car is in the
driveway. Then, he noticed the plane tickets and the travelers checks
were gone. Andy just frowned not quite believing what he saw.

**********************

"You like," said Christy modeling her new g-string bikini for Mustafa.
It was so overstretched, she was practically nude.

They were walking down the black, volcanic beach in Hawaii. They had
traded in Andy's ticket for one in Mustafa's name. Andy had paid for the
room in advance. In fact, he had set up the perfect romantic honeymoon
in advance.

"What am I doing," she had said on the plane. "Andy won't take me back
after this and college wiped out my savings."

"Don't worry," said the black man. "I have connections in the city, they
can put you up. How'd you like to be a movie star?"

"What?"

"With a body like yours you'd make a fortune in movies. My friends will
love you."

That calmed her down, though she hadn't been aware that there were any
movie studios in New York. Anyway, Mustafa's confidence was infectious
and she trusted he would get her a job making movies. Christy decided to
relax and enjoy their two weeks together.

"I asked around, there's a nude beach on the other side of the island.
You game?" he asked as they walked down the beach.

Christy looked at all the male eyes following her as she walked by in
the bikini. They would stare at her, then look at Mustafa in disgust,
then in awe when they noticed the tiny pair of briefs he was wearing.
She thought how jealous all the women would be to see Mustafa's cock
dangling between his legs as they walked nude down a beach. "Let's go
now," she said.

The End

Author’s Note: I was pleased that the first part of this story got a good rating as a stand alone romance story, but that, of course, is not my thing. Mustafa went on to become one of my favorite E&I characters and I use him quite often. It might not be much of a stretch to imagine a wife falling for a good looking hung stud, like Solomon, but when they get seduced by a big ugly brute like Mustafa, you know they’ve become true sluts.