Guess I Should've Called First

Slowly, Mary figured out what Kaba was nonverbally hinting at and reached her hands out, awkwardly taking the snap of his jeans between her small white fingers. Kaba's cock seemed to twitch and rise up through the denim as if to get at Mary's hand on the outside.

As Mary leaned forward to get a better grip on Kaba's pants, my dick throbbed even harder when I saw the fullness of Mary's breasts fall on top Kaba's thighs as she fumbled with his jean snap. I reached under my body and began tickling my erection when I saw Mary's nipples harden as they grazed back and forth against the rough fabric of Kaba's jeans.

When she finally got it undone, I could see her hands tremble as she began unzipping them. Turning her back completely to me, I was obstructed from seeing what she was seeing. I looked up into Kaba's eyes and saw a calm coolness and as Mary's hands went about the chore of pulling his huge dong out, Kaba's expression looked as if he was a proud parent on Christmas morning watching as a child unwrapped a special gift. Licking his lips nonchalantly, Kaba cracked a wicked smile when it was clear the 55 year old woman had finally gotten her hands onto his throbbing, steely cock.

Almost as if on cue, Mary dipped her head forward and I watched as the veins in her neck flexed in an undeniable show that she was trying to stuff what Kaba possessed between his young sinewy legs into her mouth.

Mary's bare, naked shoulders tensed as her head began bobbing up and down forcefully. Mary's feet also curled on the floor underneath the coffee table as she awkwardly tried positioning herself for a better angle to suck the 18 year old stud's huge cock.

Pressing her face straight into his crotch, Mary's heavy titties had now fallen across Kaba's thigh and shook wildly side to side as Kaba continued to feed her his virile length.

Breathing heavily through her flared nostrils, Mary lowered both her hands into Kaba's lap, out of my eyesight, in an obvious attempt to grope the jutting black cock she was trying her best to suck.

When Mary finally had to come up for air, she exhaustedly rocked her head back as her two gripping hands refused to let go of Kaba's dark endowment. As she leaned back, I also finally got to see firsthand why Mary was having to work so hard giving the young man a blowjob.

Kaba's dick was easily as long as a normal man's foot and seemingly as thick as a V-8 bottle. From watching the way that the overhead lights glistened on the slick spots on the head of his black prize, it appeared Mary was only able to accommodate about a third of it into her mouth.

Taking Mary's hands, that were still glued to his cock into his, Kaba helped the sex starved widow jack him off, their black and white hands contrasting sexily around his batlike penis.

Mary freely allowed Kaba to manipulate her hands up and down on his joint, while her nipples hardened even more, showing the young Nigerian her complete willingness to do anything he wanted of her sexually.

Not wanting to spew his copious cumbath just yet, Kaba pulled Mary's hands of his massive black stalk moments before there would have been no turning back, still wanting to milk the situation for all it was worth.

Taking his large hands, Kaba cupped them both on the insides of Mary's inner thighs, just above the knee. Flexing his hands outwards, Kaba pressed Mary's legs further apart as the widow pulled herself up the length of the sofa so she could lay her tired head on the arm rest.

As Mary pulled herself up the sofa, Kaba seemed to shadow her every move as if he was a hunter stalking his prey. As the young stud raised up on top of her, I could clearly see his huge jutting cock dangling over top of Mary's half naked body, the enormous head periodically smacking Mary's pale white stomach.

Reaching underneath the submissive white woman's legs, with one cruel exquisite jerk, Kaba pulled Mary's body closer to him, so that her burning crotch smacked against his.

I looked on with a great deal of arousal as Kaba pulled Mary to him, the way her heavy flopping titties poured over the sides of her chest, her right breast angling out towards the floor and her left one jiggling against the side of the sofa cushions.

Once Mary was flat on her back, snugly trapped underneath the young African Adonis, Kaba guided his body up over hers, placing each one of his knees down beside Mary on the couch, letting each knee come to rest just below the creamy white orbs of Mary's huge tits.

Grabbing his blood filled black weapon in his hands, Kaba slowly started smacking its veiny length lewdly over Mary's naked torso as he looked down at the 55 year old pillar of the community with a glare of lustful dominance.

Causing his dick to further harden, stretching it across Mary's hot sweatsoaked skin, I could see Kaba mouth a few words to her but the only reaction I could see come from Mary was her body squirming underneath him and the lurid way she fanned her hands out to take her feminine endowment in her grip, clutching the fleshy firmness wantonly as if she were presenting her breasts to Kaba for his approval.

With his huge sagging black balls resting heavily on top of Mary's belly, the teenage stud lowered his hand into the thick curly patch of dark pubic hair at the base of his massive girth and took control of it by its thick trunk.

Leaning forward slightly, I could see Kaba open his mouth once again, further instructing Mary as to what he wanted her to do.

His youthful expression turned to one of devious intent when the middle-aged English tutor pulled her large titties apart slightly, just far enough so that Kaba could aim his clublike erection between the warm soft flesh of her bosom.

From my vantage point, flat on my stomach outside the window, it looked as if a foot-long black snake had slithered itself between two snow-covered melons, and as the teenage stud began seesawing his pride and joy between Mary's pride and joy, the two slowly worked up towards a lurid and carnal rhythmic crescendo.

I watched with amazement as Kaba towered over Mary's body, his hands now intertwined with hers once again, covering her massive white tits as together, they mashed Mary's breasts tightly against Kaba's shockingly huge black dick, with the sole purpose of getting the young man off.

As Kaba's thrusts became more and more frantic under the smooth feel of Mary's titflesh squeezing his cock, his head shot backwards and the veins in his neck rippled out, in a clear show of just how good the 55 year old white woman's tits felt smothering his gifted endowment.

I could tell Mary was staring straight forward, her eyes locked on the intensly taboo sight of this young black Nigerian exchange student fucking her tits with reckless abandon and using her whole body as if he owned it.

Taking his right hand off Mary's tits, Kaba bucked even harder when he deftly placed his right hand behind his back and blindly groped for Mary's pussy. Dropping his fingers against the moist crotch of Mary's black leggings, Kaba began tickling and teasing his lover's pussy with his powerful touch as he relentlessly continued titty-fucking her from the front.

With his left hand forcefully clutching Mary's breasts in front and his right rubbing her pussy in small vicious circles behind him, Kaba rocked savagely back and forth on top of the half naked, writhing white woman he had so skillfully seduced.

Looking down at his black cock rooting devilishly through Mary's womanly swells like a dark rapid blur, Kaba could feel his hot semen begin to boil in his loins.

Prone underneath the relentless stud that was nearly 40 years her junior, Mary McDonald had never been so desperate for a sexual release in her whole life. In the sanity and order that came with a normal day, she would have never even fathomed the obscenely taboo scenario she was currently in. But under the darkness of night, in the privacy of her own basement, confronted with years and years of unfulfillment and in the presence of such a virile, persistent and powerful young man, Mary had finally succumb to her long pent-up temptations, curiosities and needs.

With Kaba straddled on top of her, towering above her like a mythic black God, Mary gritted her teeth together and came spastically under the 18 year old's phallic assault.

Raising her pelvis forcefully against Kaba's, Mary brazenly slammed her pussy desperately against Kaba's hand as he fingered her through her now drenched cotten pants.

"III'MMMM... CU... CU... CCCUUMMMNNNGGG.... OH SHIT. .OH.. SHIT.. OHHH... SSSHHHHHIITT... IIIII'MMMMMMM... OOOOOHHHHHHHH... GGGGGOOOOODDD..." Mary gurgled as her face contorted wildly. Small steams of sweat also ran like small rivulets off Mary's forehead, down her face and between the mashing vice of her cleavage as she continued milking the cock of the young man that had satisfied every latent curiosity she had ever had about men like him.

Hearing the sounds of Mary's shrieks of pleasure echoing up from below, whimpering helplessly from the same pleasure Kaba had unleashed on many of the girls back in his home country as well as the wife and daughter of the family that had taken him in here in America, Kaba felt the sizzling trail of his own orgasm burning to his core like a lit wick.

Under his youthful and potent power, no girl or woman had ever been able to resist Kaba's allure. Black, white, young, old, rich or poor and Mary McDonald was simply the next lady who happened to catch his attention and curiosity, and like all the ladies before, she ended up on her back, willingly letting the young buck have his way with her.

Digging his hand once again, up and under the waistband of Mary's pants, Kaba crudely dug his fingers into Mary's soupy cunt. Blindly finding her buzzing clit with his first two fingers, Kaba squeezed until he felt Mary convulse underneath him, the air rushing out of her lungs and wafting up against his bare skinny chest.

With Mary's orgasm as his trigger, Kaba savagely began to grunt noisily when he felt his head throb and the cum inside his bloated black balls began to seeth up like molten lava traveling through the Earth's crust, pressing to shoot out into the light of day and down onto the submissive woman trapped and squirming helplessly between his parted thighs.

Mary could feel Kaba's hot and heavy nutsacks on her bare chest and could plainly feel the heat of his pending virile release work it way up though his equipment. Squeezing her tits over and around his dick even tighter, both Kaba and Mary shuddered drastically as the young stud's orgasm savagly hit.

The initial stream of Kaba's searing seed landed just below Mary's right eye and slowly oozed down her flushed cheek like hot white paint. Mary continued madly pumping Kaba's cock between her titflesh until it spewed forth on her alabaster skin, too many times to count.

With Kaba's milky cum dotted across her face, chin and neck in a broken, gooey line, Mary begged for every drop of Kaba's masculine seed, savoring the warm and natural feel of being showered so lewdly by him.

Instinctively closing her eyes to shield herself from the nonstop rush of cum, Mary blindly removed her hands from her quaking breasts and groped for Kaba's slick black joint, pumping the monster in her straining grip, trying to drudge up every last drop of his youthful seed out of the huge balls that were tingling on her chest cavity.

By the time she was done, her body from her cheeks down to the erect nipples on her breasts glistened in the bright basement light from all the cum that Kaba had so forcefully deposited. I looked on in grotesque wonder as Mary raised her palm off Kaba's still hard black pipe, his frothy cum completely coating Mary's small frail white hand.

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Sometime during the carnal onslaught, I had heard my watch obtrusively tweet, signaling a quarter after the hour, in this case meaning 11:15pm. Slowly, I realized my wife Carol would start to wonder where the Hell I'd been.

Still looking hypnotically at the sight inside of Kaba resting on top of Mary, the two kissing each other in a post orgasmic caress, I slowly made my way to my feet.

The first step I tried to take was an adventure, I nearly fell from both legs being asleep. As I did my best to meekly tramp through the pitch black yard, I could also feel the sticky remnants inside my own pants from my own voyeuristic orgasm as well.

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Setting the cookbook inside the newspaper box on Mary's front porch, I worked up the plan in my head to tell Carol that Mary must have been asleep and that I just left it there for her to get when the morning paper came. After that, I stopped by the store and a pack of Salems because after what I had just seen, I needed a smoke.

While at the store, I also got Carol a red rose. I knew I could never tell her what I saw, where would I even start. Subconsciously I feared if I did, then her curiosity might be tweaked and then.......well...that's another story for another time.

Anyway, on my drive home a lot of things went through my head, the foremost of which would be how I would ever look at Mary McDonald in church, or anywhere for that matter, without remembering this night and what happened to her. Honestly though, I couldn't wait for Sunday to come.

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