Measuring Attraction Ch. 02

"Hi James, it's me...it's Deanna. I'm calling to see if umm...to see if you could come over this weekend? My daughter won't be home and we'll have my house all to ourselves...," I said softly on the phone while my heart pounded so hard I could feel it in my ears.

"You miss my huge cock pounding your pussy huh? White bitches can't never get enough of black cock once they get a taste," I heard him say in his deep voice back to me.

It had been almost a week since he fucked me senseless with his colossal cock and I had forgotten how arrogant and boastful he was. His coarse words made me blush and I remembered how it felt to have his goliath cock inside me. There hadn't been a night since where I didn't fantasize about him. Every night I would cave into my carnal desires and furiously masturbate, but my orgasms were never even close to the ones I had with him. It left me always wanting more. I knew I was slowly going crazy and I needed to see him again.

"Yes...," I practically whispered back on the phone.

"Yes, what? Say it slut and I'll consider it," he roughly barked back.

"Yes, I miss your big black cock. I'm so wet that I can't take it anymore. The only thing that can satisfy me is your giant black log. Please James, please come over and give your white slut what she needs," I responded, lost in my own lust and frustration.

"Oh damn baby, you really are addicted to BBC aren't ya? A'ight, I'll think about it," he responded with an amused tone in his voice.

"But I thought you said-,"

"I said I would consider it! Damn girl. Whatcha gonna wear if I slide on over then? You gotta sweeten the deal a little bit. It's not like I don't got other girls waiting their turn."

The mention of other girls made me extremely jealous. I wanted him all to myself, but I knew a guy like him would have countless college girls around him. They would be scantily clad too, just begging for the opportunity for him to notice them. I guess if I wanted to compete with those sluts, I would have to dress the part.

"I have a pool at my house, so why don't you imagine my body in a sexy swimsuit? I'll get all wet for you, then you can get me wet too," I responded, more confidently this time.

"I bet you would look damn fine with that sweet ass body of yours. I guess I can make some time tomorrow afternoon after my morning workout. Text me your address and I'll see ya then," I heard him say with some excitement in his voice.

He then hung up and I was left sitting there feeling really horny. My nipples were so hard that they even pushed through my bra and my panties were soaked from how wet I was. My hand slowly went to one of my nipples and the moment I brushed against it, I gasped in pleasure. My gosh, just talking to him on the phone turned me on so damn much. If my daughter wasn't home, I was sure that I would lay on the couch and give in to my lustful craving.

While I daydreamed about James' muscular body, I suddenly realized that I promised to have a sexy swimsuit for tomorrow. Oh gosh, I don't have anything like that! I got up and grabbed my things while I yelled to my daughter that I needed to run some errands. I knew that if I told her I needed to go shopping, she might have wanted to come with me and this was definitely a private affair.

It wasn't long before I got in my car and headed to the mall. I went straight to a specialty swimsuit store. I knew they would have sexier swimsuits than the major department stores. I glanced around to see if anybody noticed a middle-aged woman looking at sexy swimwear, but no one was around.

I grabbed a few different pieces and headed off to the dressing room. It took me a while, but I finally found something that I felt confident and sexy in. It was a one-piece with a plunging neckline that went past my breasts, right to my upper stomach. My large DD breasts were mostly hidden by the material except for some minor side boob, but the outfit was tight and highlighted my slim and toned figure. I was confident that this was something that James would find very sexy.

I paid for the swimsuit and drove home. I made sure to quietly hide the swimsuit so my daughter wouldn't find it and immediately began to get some of my work done that I put off all day. It was extremely difficult to concentrate though. I couldn't help but fantasize about tomorrow. I could just imagine the lusty look he would give me when he saw me in my swimsuit. I was sure I would look at him in the same way when I saw his chiseled and ripped body again.

I shook my head in an attempt to kick myself out of my fantasy and focused back on my work. Over the next several hours, I at least got some work done before I had to cook dinner for my daughter. When I finally went to bed later that night, I struggled to get some sleep as my mind became obsessed over James and his massive cock. Right before I drifted off to sleep, I wondered if I should look online for a huge black dildo.

When I awoke the next morning, I was extremely excited. I felt like a kid who knew they were going to an amusement park. I took a long hot shower and after I finished washing myself, I grabbed my razor. I made sure to shave my legs and my pussy super close today since not only was I going to be in a revealing swimsuit, but I wanted to be silky smooth for James.

Once I got out and I dried my shoulder-length light blonde hair, I finally saw my daughter Pam getting ready to leave to hang out with her friends. She told me that she was hanging out with her best friend Bella and that she wouldn't be back till later tonight. Shortly after, we heard a car honk outside on our driveway and Pam immediately left while screaming 'bye Mom' behind her.

The moment I saw her drive away with her friend, I immediately went to my closet and changed into my swimsuit. As I stepped into it and put it on, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I didn't think I would be this anxious about meeting him again.

I looked at myself in the mirror once I adjusted the suit and I thought that I looked very cute. My long toned legs looked incredible, and the tight suit really highlighted my wide hips and small waist. My DD breasts were mostly covered, but they were so big you could still easily see their outline as they pressed against the swimsuit. I was confident that he would love it.

I put on a robe to keep my outfit a surprise and waited for James to finally arrive. Fortunately, it wasn't too long before I heard another car pull up in the driveway and I heard a car door shut. I breathed a sigh of relief that my daughter left when she did. I had no idea what excuse I would have made up otherwise.

Soon the doorbell rang and I jumped a little bit at the noise. I was so on edge that I took a deep breath to calm myself. I slowly walked over to the front door and opened it. James' dark figure filled my vision and I felt my heartbeat even faster. My gosh, he looked incredible.

He wore a tight t-shirt that seemed to barely fit and it stuck to his sweaty body like a second skin due to the summer heat outside. Oh my, his muscles looked even larger than I remembered! If he flexed enough, I was sure he could rip his shirt clean off. My hands twitched slightly. I just wanted to reach out and touch them again to feel how hard they were.

I couldn't help but lower my gaze to his crotch and noticed he had some swim trunks on. Sadly, they were very loose and I couldn't see any hint of his monster dick yet. I bit my lip while I imagined what it looked like and wondered if he noticed. As I looked back up at his face, I didn't want him to say anything. I just wanted him to enter the house, rip off my robe and fuck me right then and there.

"Hey baby, what's up? You gonna invite me in or what?" He eventually said.

"O-of course, come in," I said with a smile and stepped to the side.

He walked into the house like it was his own, fully comfortable and in control. His arrogance and confidence was extraordinary! Part of me was upset at it, but a larger part of me found it unbelievably attractive.

I closed the door and started to walk over to him to see if I could touch his immaculately sculpted body and lose myself in a passionate kiss. Right before I got to him though, he walked further into the house. Why wasn't he giving me any attention right now? I thought he would be just as excited to see me as I was to see him.

"Yo, is that the pool back there through the kitchen?" He said as he walked through the house, not even looking at me.

It would be a lie if I said I wasn't frustrated, but for some reason it made me want to try even harder around him. I wanted him to notice me and I wanted to please him. I wanted his piercing dark eyes to devour me as I gave my body over to him. Oh my gosh, why was I so obsessed with him? Was this how other girls felt when they were around him?

He soon opened the patio door and stepped outside to the pool area, and I was just a few steps behind him. It was a beautiful bright summer day and the sun felt extremely hot. Fortunately, I had a beautiful and large below-ground pool that filled most of the backyard. It was surrounded by a concrete patio and pool lounge chairs too. Best of all, I installed a high privacy fence so no wandering eyes from neighbors could look in.

"Damn girl, this pool is fine as hell. But are you just as fine?" James turned and finally looked at me.

I could finally see a hint of lust in his eyes and some excitement too as he tried to figure out what I had on under my robe. My heart fluttered slightly with his gaze now on me. I did my best to give him a seductive smile while I laid my phone on a nearby table and slowly moved my hands to untie my robe. I slid it slowly off my shoulders and it reminded me of when I removed my lab coat and he forcibly ripped it off me.

This time though, he simply stood there and watched. I took off the robe and tossed it to the table as well. I ran my hands from my hips, over my breasts and then raised my arms so my hands touched the back of my head as I slowly turned around. I hoped he liked how the suit was backless and how my round ass was tightly encased by the swimsuit.

When I finally turned back around, his entire demeanor seemed different. He barely looked at me and seemed totally uninterested too. Wait, what happened? Did I do something wrong?

"A'ight, look, if this is how you're gonna disrespect me comin' over like this, I think I'm just gonna bounce," he finally said in a disappointed tone.

"What do you mean? I thought you wanted me to wear something sexy for you," I replied back devastated as my heart somersaulted in anxiety that he might just leave.

"Hell yeah I wanted you to wear something sexy, not that boring one piece. You have a bangin' body, and it's a damn shame to see so much of it covered like that," he said back in a passionate voice.

Oh my gosh, was what I wore really not sexy enough? I thought it was incredibly revealing. I guess I might have gotten a bit more prudish as I got older. Maybe he expected me to be in a tiny bikini or something? My mind raced to think of something so he wouldn't just leave. I waited so long for my black stallion to come and fuck me hard that I wasn't just going to give up.

"Give me a second, and I promise I'll switch into something else more revealing," I replied back as confident as possible so I wouldn't betray how nervous I was.

I turned around and walked back into the house. I quickly dashed up the stairs and went to my room. I rushed to open my closet and see if I had any old bikinis stashed away somewhere. Dammit, nothing. I must have tossed everything out at one point. All I had were some other one pieces that were less revealing than what I had on now. As I panicked slightly, an idea suddenly occurred to me.

I left my room and went into my daughter's room. I opened her closet and after going through her clothes, I found a bikini that she bought recently. It wasn't a micro bikini or anything, but it was definitely meant to make heads turn. Would this really fit me? My daughter's chest was growing larger, but my DD's were still much bigger. I didn't think I really had a choice and so I brought it back into my bedroom to try on.

After I stripped off my one-piece, I nervously put on her bikini. Thankfully the bikini top strings were long enough to easily tie behind my back and neck. Because of my toned and slim figure, the bikini bottoms perfectly fit me as well. I went to my wall mirror to check out how I looked and I audibly gasped in shock.

My body was practically naked. The large round globes of my breasts were barely contained by the bikini top, which was much too small for my ample tits. The small triangles covered my nipples and not much else as the soft flesh of my boobs spilled out in every direction. I was showing side-boob, under-boob, and every other type of boob. I also worried that the thin string that connected the triangle material at the front was so perilously stretched by my full breasts, that it would snap the moment I moved.

My hands went to the tied strings of the bikini bottom and I pulled it to rest higher on my hips. Thank god I shaved my pussy bald as the front material left little to the imagination. I then turned my body and saw that my firm, round ass was fully naked. The only material I could see behind me was a small patch of material right above my ass.

While I wasn't used to dressing like this, I loved how sexy I felt. I felt so exposed and so slutty. Was this what he actually wanted? Gosh, I hope so. I wanted to see his black log twitch in his swim trunks so badly. I walked confidently out of my room as my large breasts bounced slightly with each step.

I walked back out onto the outdoor patio and saw that James had already taken off his tight t-shirt. He was facing away from me, which gave me a full view of his wide back that was just as ripped as his front. I never knew someone as muscular as James before and I wondered if I could ever be with anyone who wasn't as buff.

"Is this more to your liking?" I said in a sultry tone.

I immediately saw him turn around and his eyes widened in surprise. I guess he didn't expect me to have a bikini quite like this. Most importantly, I saw something move in those baggy swim trunks of his. I started to see his monster python harden and I was absolutely beaming in heightened confidence.

"Oh shit! That is what I'm talking about! This is how a fine white slut such as yourself should always look for a black man," he said as he started to walk over to me with hunger in his eyes.

Once he got close to me, I outstretched my arm and gently pressed my hand against his chest to stop his advance. I eyed his ripped muscles lustfully, but soon looked away as I walked towards the pool. With my confidence restored, I wanted to give him a little show first.

"It's just so hot out that I really need to cool off. Besides, I promised that I'd get wet for you," I replied seductively.

I felt James pause behind me and watched while I walked over to the pool. I swore I felt his eyes burn a hole in my ass. After just a few steps, I walked down the pool stairs into the shallow end. The water felt cool and it was incredibly refreshing.

Once I was fully in the shallow end, I turned around and looked back at him. With a smile on my face, I quickly squatted down and dunked myself before I rapidly stood back up. I grabbed my drenched hair in my hands and threw my head back. I combed my hair behind me and I arched my back too. I could feel my nipples become rock hard from the cool water as they pushed against the bikini top.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw James standing at the edge of the pool with his massive cock straining hard against his swim trunks. He seemed so enthralled by the show I put on that his face had the look of a kid looking inside a candy store. He was so damn charming even when he wasn't trying to be.

I launched myself deeper into the pool while on my back while I did some backstrokes to stay above the water. Once I got into the deep end, I switched to a normal freestyle and I loved the rush I got from the exercise. Once I touched the back wall, I launched myself back to the shallow end.

As I got closer to the shallow end, I saw James' legs dangling in the pool as he sat on the edge. I swam close to his legs before I stopped and stood upright in front of him. I had to brush my wet hair behind me again and once I opened my eyes, they immediately opened wide in surprise. His mammoth cock was rock hard and pointed straight upright in front of me while his large hand stroked it softly.

"Fuck Deanna, your body is straight fire. My cock got so hard, there was no way I could keep those trunks on. I know a good white slut like yourself was dying to see my big black cock anyway," he said in a matter-of-fact way.

If I was being honest with myself, I didn't really hear what he said. My mind was so fixated on his giant dark tool that I zoned everything else out. My wet hands slowly reached out and wrapped around his thick dick. It felt blazing hot to the touch and I was once again impressed on how my thumb and fingers couldn't even meet. Being around a perfect thick cock like this was a gift that I had no intention to take for granted.

My hands started to travel up and down his length and I started to pump his shaft. My eyes slowly raised from his cock to his face. He looked down at me with an arrogant smirk. I was sure that he was used to watching white girls below him as they jerked him off. Was I just another notch on his belt? A MILF he could brag to his friends about? Did it really matter as long as I could enjoy a cock as big as his?

"That's it slut, worship my black cock," he said as if he wielded absolute authority over me.

I greedily complied. I lowered my head and softly kissed his bulbous cock head and then stuck out my tongue and licked down the insane length of his dick. My gosh, he tasted incredible. I never liked giving blowjobs when I was younger, but James was an exception. I couldn't help but lick his hefty balls too before my tongue traveled back up on the underside of his cock. When I got back to the tip, I opened my mouth as wide as possible and swallowed his cock head.

Fuck, he was absolutely humungous. I knew that already of course, but feeling his cock head inside my mouth really put it in perspective. My mouth was barely big enough to accommodate him as my tongue did its best to shimmy underneath. I sucked him hard as my hands furiously pumped up and down the rest of his length.

I wondered if I could fit any more of him into my mouth as I slowly pushed my head forward. I made sure to make eye contact with him while I took more of his shaft into my mouth. I could see his arrogant smirk change into bliss. Soon, I felt his cock head push against the back of my throat after just getting a couple of inches of him inside. I pulled my head back as his cock popped out of my mouth and I breathed heavily.

Once I caught my breath, I immediately lowered my head down and took him into my hot and wet mouth again. I bobbed my head up and down frantically, trying to get as much of him in my mouth as possible. I heard him groan in response, and I was so happy that I was pleasuring him. A real cock like this needed to be properly taken care of.

With my mouth still busy with his cock, I felt his hands reach out and squeeze my large breasts. Even with his large hands, he couldn't fully cup them. He squeezed them firmly and I moaned in response with his cock still in my mouth. I don't know why, but I wanted him to be rough with them. I wanted him to squeeze them hard, slap them, and pull my nipples. I had this overwhelming desire for him to just use me.

I popped his cock out of my mouth and took a deep breath when I heard him say, "Your titties feel so fucking soft and smooth. I want you to give my black cock a milky white titty fuck. But first, let's get this top out of the way."