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The Meeting: Chapter Four, The Aftermath

Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: True Story, Bi-sexual, Cuckold, Cum Swallowing, Exhibitionism, Female / Girl, Group Sex, Incest, Interracial, Author: wife4hungblk, Rating: 65, Source: sexstories.com

wore that damned thong bikini. But Carla was there so nothing will happen she was sure. Dan would never do anything in front of his daughter she was positive. When the plane landed Marlene expected her dad to pick her up at the airport but instead there was a black man that looked to be in his late thirties or so holding a sign with the word Morley printed on it at the baggage pick-up. She had walked over to the man and said her name was Morley. He smiled and asked, “Marlene?” She replied, “Yes that’s me”. “Your dad asked me to pick you up sweetie. He didn’t want to leave your mom so he asked me to come”, he said as she grabbed her bag off the baggage belt. He took it from her as they began walking towards the exit escalator. He seemed to be very fit and carried her bag under his arm even though it had wheels on it. When she pointed that fact out he just shrugged and said, “Yeah but it always hits my ankles and it’s easier to just pack it”, as he grinned at her. She noticed his gaze kept roaming her body as if admiring her shape. She also couldn’t help but wondering if the very large lump in his trousers was his dick or a rolled up handkerchief. When he allowed her to enter the moving walkway in front of her she got her answer. She could swear she felt his gaze on her ass as they rode it to its end and when they stepped off she could see the bulge had taken on more of a straight thickness that was outlined perfectly by his thin pants. God it was huge and its glans was as ... thick as a small orange. She tried not to stare but her gaze kept returning to it. They had to take the elevator to ground level and he was standing behind her when a crowd of people pushed on forcing her back against him until she could feel his cock pressed tightly into her ass crack and it was plainly throbbing and felt huge. The few moments it took to ride down were moments of exquisite torture to her sensibilities. His thick glans was throbbing directly against her asshole and she couldn’t help but squeeze her anus as his pulsing permeated her with coursing thrills. She was becoming aroused by that and the fact that a man possessing such a magnificent love tool found her to be so seductive, even if he was black, especially because he was black! She couldn’t prevent her hips from moving or her pussy from yearning its emptiness as he seemed to press his dick against her ass as if he found pleasure in it. She was sure she was blushing a beet red as they walked to his van as now he was fully swollen and it appeared to be a third leg being held down by his restricting pants. She felt a trepidation at riding with him swollen as he was. She was sure the back of her dress would be soaked through with her arousement if she had to gaze at his dick for the entire ride. He put her luggage in the back of the van and they got in. They were silent as they rode and finally she asked, “Are you a neighbor of my parents mister....gosh I don’t even know your name?” “Names Amos Moss and no, ...