Black Panther Pt. 01

Our story begins in early May, in the small town of Plymouth. It's a small community the deep Midwest. It is the type of community where everyone knows everyone else. Like in most neighborhoods, we would lock our doors at night to keep out unwanted visitors. Word spread around our small community about a secret visitor.

A tall mysterious man would sneak into your house in middle of the night. He was not the type of visitor you would be scared of. He would sneak in to your house while your husband was fast asleep. He wasn't there to steal anything or cause any harm. He was simply there for one simple reason. At first the book club ladies in the community thought it was some kind of made up fairy tale. One by one he would sneak into our homes while the rest of our family members were fast asleep.

Once our husband's were fast asleep, we would sneak downstairs and unlock the doors. I would always wonder if it would be my lucky night. It was the only time I could remember that us ladies would purposely unlock our doors at night.

Louisa claimed that he visited her on multiple occasions. She claimed he snuck into her house while her husband was away on his frequent business trips. She said the mysterious stranger made love to her all night. She told us that he was like a bull in bed, and was able to go at it all night with her.

Louisa also claimed that she could fully fit him in her mouth. She claimed that she didn't even have trouble and she could easily satisfy him, and get right down to his balls. None of us book club ladies believed her wild story. There was no way anyone could get that branch sized thing all the way down their little inexperienced throats.

The other book club ladies claimed that he was just too massive. The book club ladies didn't believe that he ever visited Louisa more than once. They did agree on one thing though. They agreed that a few of them had been visited by a hot mysterious stranger who made passionate love to them while their households slept.

We met at Louisa's house once a week for book club. We all hated her with a passion, but she had the only house available. She lived in a big imposing mansion that was always dead quiet. She was the only one on our block without children, so it worked out well that way. Her husband was usually away on business so it was always the best place to meet.

We almost never talked about books these days. The discussion always turned to the mysterious stranger. Of course Louisa always had a better story than anyone else. It didn't make sense that he kept going back to her, and no one else.

I pretended to love hearing about it, and always asked for more details. The book club ladies were more than happy to talk about it. Secretly I was jealous; maybe I wasn't good enough for him. Maybe I wasn't attractive enough for him. Maybe I wasn't as put together as the other ladies. Why was he skipping over me? For my age, I still had a pretty decent body. I went to the gym and ate well. I was chubby but definitely not obese. I felt a bit better when Clara told me she hadn't had a visit from the mysterious stranger. Clara was definitely the hottest woman in our group. She worked as a model for a sports magazine. She was young and beautiful. We were all secretly jealous of her long blonde hair, pretty blue eyes and Barbie physique.

One late Friday night, everything changed for me.

My husband was snoring like an army tank and was fast asleep. I left the bedroom and went downstairs for a late night snack. I nearly yelled as I came face to face with someone peering into my dimly lit kitchen.

A tall masked man stood outside the sliding door. His face was covered by a nylon mask, and only his eyes and lips were visible. I could see his toned upper body through his tight black shirt. He placed his index finger over his protruding lips signaling for me to be quiet. Was this the mystery guy they had all been talking about?

The mysterious stranger undid his pants zipper and pulled out his massive cock. He pressed his long flaccid member against the glass sliding door. Louisa was for sure lying, that damn thing was the size of a small tree branch, and he wasn't even hard. I was suddenly hypnotized by the tall muscular stranger standing outside my kitchen doors.

I undid the sash to my bathrobe and revealed my fully naked body to him. I opened the robe all the way and pressed my breasts against the glass. I smiled at the handsome stranger as he stroked his massive black cock up and down.

The mysterious stranger was the reason I slept naked. I would dream of him coming to visit me. If he really existed I wanted to be ready for him. He was the reason the book club ladies slept naked. We all wanted to be ready when he showed up. None of our husbands ever satisfied us the way he was rumored too. It wasn't fair that he was sneaking around satisfying everyone except me. Well, there was also Clara. We needed it as much as the other ladies did.

I slid the glass door open as quietly as I could. I was so scared someone would see or hear us. Maybe my husband would wake up? How on earth would I explain any of this? My heart thumped back and forth as a rush of adrenaline came over me.

I opened the door all the way and he quietly slid it shut behind him. He was so methodical that it was clear how often he did this. He stood behind me and slid his hands up inside my open bathrobe. His hard cock pressed into my backside as his hands squeezed my bare breasts. He covered my mouth with one hand.

"You've waiting for me haven't you?"

I nodded up and down as he slowly took his hand of my mouth.

"You have some place quiet we can go?" He asked.

I motioned for him to follow me down the hallway. Most of the lights in the house were off, but I was still terrified someone would notice us. I couldn't resist stroking him as we walked quietly through the dimly lit house. I was definitely going to try to fit him in my mouth. I had to be better than that bitch. She was always one upping me. She had the rich husband and the nice car. She had the biggest house on the block and those nice fake tits she barely worked for.

I led him down the basement stairs and closed the basement door behind us. I had to make sure it was locked. As soon we got off the basement stairs, I undid my bathrobe and got on my knees. I was still under this hot stranger's spell.

My knees pressed hard against the basement carpet. I gripped him in my hand, and slowly started sucking his massive cock. Fuck his big black cock tasted so damn good. I licked small circles around his massive circumcised tip. I was struggling to fit it halfway in my mouth. I could deep throat my husband's tiny little cock any day. It's like his tiny cock would ever turn me on.

I reached up and undid his pants button dropping them around his boots. I cupped his balls in my and hand, and popped his cock in and out of my mouth. His cock expanded and filled up my mouth. I could feel his thick veins on my tongue as I slowly licked him up and down. As much I tried I could still barely get half of it inside my mouth. I kept gagging harder and harder thinking that work. It wasn't helping at all. The harder he got, the less I was able to fit him in my mouth. There was no way I could get down to his massive balls.

Both my hands gripped his bare butt hard, as he rhythmically pushed in and out of my mouth. My saliva dripped from my mouth on my breasts, and down to my knees. He pulled out of my mouth and teased his cock softly on my thirsty slut lips. I couldn't help but notice my wedding picture hanging behind the masked moaning stranger.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me upward off the carpet. He turned my naked backside against his body. He reached around and squeezed my voluptuous breast. He pressed his warm soft lips down the nape of my neck, as he gently pinched my nipples. I was dripping wet this mysterious stranger knew it.

One hand squeezed played with my hardened nipples, while his other hand reached between my legs and gently rubbed my clean shaven pussy. I could barely stand and had to lean back against his body. His massive cock pressed hard between my bare ass cheeks. Something wet was running down my thigh.

"I know you've been waiting." He whispered in my ear, as he pulled my hair back and kissed me hard on the side of my neck.

His index finger slowly glided in and of my wet pussy. Fuck he was good at this. I couldn't remember the last time I was fingered. No wonder the ladies always talked about him. His other hand wrapped around my mouth, muffling my loud moans as he pushed a second finger in me.

He took his fingers out and made me lick them. He pushed my body onto the couch and spread my legs wide apart. This was the same couch where we would get together and watch movies with my husband. It felt so wrong but I needed this level of satisfaction.

He pushed my thighs apart, and drew tiny circles on my clit with his smooth warm tongue. I pushed my hands on his strong shoulders, as his tongue flicked faster and faster on me. He was incredibly good at it. So incredible, that within minutes I grabbed his head and jammed between my thighs. He was smart enough to have his hand pushed up against my mouth. I gushed a small waterfall all his lips and clothe mask. He slowly let his hand off my mouth. My face was beet red and my body was quivering up and down. He kissed me on my lips, making me taste my warm pussy juices. There was a huge wet spot on the couch were I was sitting. That was my husband's favorite place to sit.

"Are you ready for me?" he whispered in my ear.

I nodded and smiled at him. If he could make love the way he ate pussy, it was a definite yes.

He lay down on the carpet and stroked his giant cock up and down. I quickly got off the couch and crouched down next to him. I stroked his massive cock in and out of my mouth. I wanted him inside me so bad, but was scared I couldn't handle it.

I stood up and squatted down slowly on his massive erect cock. I spread my legs open and pushed myself down on him. He filled my insides up like I something I had never felt before. I wanted to slam by body on him but this felt so perfect. I glided up and down, teasing the tip of his cock until he was halfway inside me. He reached up and squeezed my breasts as he lifted his legs pushing himself deeper inside me.

I leaned forward on his body and reached under his shirt. My hands pushed hard against his strong chest as he slid deeper inside me. Oh my god! I moaned loudly as he had hit that perfect spot. He covered my mouth to soften my loud moaning, as I rocked my body back and forth. I fell forward on top of him shivering like crazy. Every part of my body was tingling up and down. My head fell next to his as he slowly pulled his cock out.

"Get on your knees and lick it off." He ordered me.

I stopped shaking and we on my knees, I had to get the whole thing in my throat. I had to do better than that bitch Louisa. He pinched my nipples hard while I dug my knees into the carpet, and gagged up and down on him. I could taste my pussy juices all over his throbbing engorged member.

He let go of my breast and grabbed my head with both his hands. He pushed my head up and down on his cock over and over again. He grabbed my head and pushed it all the way down. I couldn't believe it! His massive cock pressed hard against the back of my throat. I couldn't wait to tell Louisa that I finally could outdo her. I had no idea how she was able to do this because my jaw was really starting to lock up.

A massive string of saliva fell from his cock onto the carpet as he pulled out of my mouth. He took me by my long blonde hair bent me on my hands and knees. He grabbed my sides as he slowly pushed into me. This time he was way more than halfway inside me. It had been years since anyone did me doggy-style.

I turned back and smiled at the masked stranger slowly pushed inside me. I held the edge of the couch as he went faster and faster, cupping my breasts hard. He was going so fast the couch was rocked back and forth. The tip of his hard cock shoved further and further in me. I was sure he was going to explode deep in me. He pulled out of me again and pushed my back against the floor. I grabbed my ankles and opened my legs wide for him.

He pushed deep inside me.

This time he was able to push all the way inside of me. He covered my mouth as my legs wrapped around his body. He locked both arms underneath me and held on hand over my mouth. He let go of my mouth and grabbed both of my hands, rocking my body up and down. He went faster and faster in me. I opened my legs and held them for dear life. I bit lip hard, trying not to moan.

"Come in me, come in my pussy." I begged him.

He stopped and we both shook as he shot his warm load deep inside me. I wrapped my legs tight around his back and we kissed softly on the lips. He leaned up and slowly pulled his cock out of me.

He grabbed his cock and stroked it up and down. He shot his load far that is hit my breast, face and hair. I leaned forward and held his swollen balls, making sure to suck him completely dry. He pulled up his pants and shoved his fingers deep in my throat, kissing me on the lips as he slowly took them back out.

I picked my bathrobe up off the floor, and slowly put it back on. I reluctantly covered up my sweaty naked body. We had been going at this for so long I was worried someone would notice. I was almost too satisfied to care.

I held his hand and led him up the dimly lit basement stairs. We walked quietly through the house until we got back to patio doors. He slid his hands up my robe and squeezed my ass hard. He gave me one last soft kiss on the lips. I could still taste myself all over his lips.

I quietly opened the sliding patio door, and he made his way out of the house. I undid my sash and opened my robe so he could get a last look. I tried not to giggle as he nearly stumbled on the stairs, distracted by naked body. I watched as he made his way into Clara's backyard and headed up her balcony stairs. I couldn't believe he was still to move. I was barely able to stand after the row of orgasms he gave me. I did my robe back up and locked the patio door behind me.

I walked slowly upstairs and climbed back into bed. I wrapped my arms tightly around my husband's body. I kissed him softly on the neck as he snored away into the night. There was still something dripping down my leg.

We had a lot to talk about at our book club tomorrow. I couldn't wait to put that bitch Louisa in her place.