Chapter Six:
Joshua placed the gun on the end table next to his chair. He leaned
forward, and took his socks and shoes off. Her crying began to subside, as she
watched him.
He stood up, and took his jacket off. He then unbuttoned his short sleeved
shirt, and pulled that off. He wore nothing under the shirt, and stood there as
she looked at him. Joshua had always been athletic. After starting college, he
made sure he worked out both aerobically and with weights. There was no visible
body fat on his torso. His shoulders were broad, his pectorals developed, and
his arms had clear muscle definition in the biceps and triceps. His torso
narrowed to a lean waist. He unbuckled his belt, and slowly pulled his jeans
off. He was wearing white bikini shorts, which stood out starkly against his
ebony skin. He was semi-tumescent. Sandra couldn't help seeing the bulge at
his crotch. His legs were lean, but muscularly toned.
"What do you have on under the robe, Sandra?"
"P..panties."
"No, bra?"
"No bra," she said, and blushed.
"Sandra, lets go in the bedroom for a minute. I want you to put on a bra.
Then we're just going to spend some sitting around in our underwear. OK?"
She paused for a long moment. Then, "All right."
She turned around, and went down the hall to her bedroom. Joshua followed
her. She went over to her dresser, and began rummaging around nervously.
"Don't worry, I won't watch you put it on."
Sandra looked at him. Joshua deliberately looked down at his feet. He
heard her movements.
"I've put it on."
He turned to look at her. She was wearing pink bikini panties, and a white
bra. She had thrown her robe on the floor.
"Let's go back in to the living room," he said, and turned to lead the way.
She followed him. He went and sat down on the sofa, next to where she had been
sitting. He patted her former place with his hand, and looked expectantly at
her. She came and sat down next to him, to his left. He raised his left arm,
and pulled his head towards himself, gesturing for her to nestle in to his
shoulder. She looked at him briefly, and then did so.
They sat in that position for a few minutes, Joshua doing nothing else but
supporting her head and shoulder with his arm. He wanted her to get used to
being next to him. He was content to luxuriate in the closeness of the white,
nearly nude female body, as it leaned against him.
"Lean forward, Sandra."
She leaned forward. He began to rub his hands across her shoulders, down
her arms, back up again to her shoulders, down the front of her chest to just
above the bra, and then all over again. He repeated this for several minutes,
and felt her muscles begin to relax.
For her part, Sandra felt almost more vulnerable than if she were
completely naked. It was as if the tension of waiting for that moment when he
would force her to totally disrobe became a suffocating pressure within her.
She was startled when she felt his hands on her shoulders. She had assumed that
the first time he laid hands on her, it would be some crude groping at her
breasts or crotch. His hands felt strong, strong but surprisingly gentle. The
rubbing motion felt good to her, and she did start to relax. When his fingers
touched her chest, she momentarily tensed, knowing the fingers would snake down
inside her bra. When they didn't, she relaxed again. She had felt her nipples
begin to stiffen, when he first put his hands on her chest. What almost seemed
like disappointment, must have been a let down from preparing for the worst, and
not having it happen. His hands soon stopped their rubbing motion, and were
removed from her. There was a moment of silence.
"Sandra, I want us naked. I guess I overestimated my ability to resist
your charms. Stand up."
Sandra stood up, followed immediately by Joshua.
"OK, Sandra, I want you to take my underwear off."
She looked up at him silently, but with a pleading expression.
"Do it, Sandra."
She inserted her fingers in the waistband of his shorts, and pulled them
down, kneeling as she did so. She stood up slowly, staring at his penis.
Sandra had only had four lovers in her lifetime. More boyfriends than
that, but only four she had given her body to. The sight of a penis, at least
one in her presence, was unusual. And she had never seen a black man's organ.
Joshua's penis was the biggest she had ever seen in person, though she and some
sorority sisters in college had enjoyed some dirty pictures of pretty freakish
male organs. The color of his member made it seem very...different, exotic,
maybe? She couldn't help herself from staring at it. She was suddenly struck,
as well, by the reality that there was a completely nude black man standing in
front of her, with an obviously hardening penis between his legs.
"Sandra, go ahead and touch my cock. Run your fingers up and down it. Cup
my balls with your other hand, too." She immediately began to masturbate him.
Sandra felt it was important to do it as effectively as she knew how. She tried
to use the techniques that had seemed to work with her prior lovers.
As she was beginning to work on him with her hands, he reached around
behind her and unclasped her bra. He pulled it down her arms. Sandra
momentarily removed her hands from his penis, and allowed him to pull the bra
through her arms.
"Oh my," Joshua said in admiration, as her breasts came free. They were
large, and beautifully shaped. The effects of gravity had not yet taken any
toll, though their natural shape did point them slighty downwards. The aureolae
were pink and large, with a pronounced curvature all around, which led to
prominent nipples. Joshua put his hands on her breasts. His fingers traced
circles around the pebbled aureolae. He watched the nipples stiffen. They
quickly extended out to about half an inch.
As she continued to fondle his dark, hard penis, he began to rub her
nipples between his fingers. He heard her breathing get louder.
Joshua suddenly grabbed her hands, and held them around his cock for a
moment. Then he removed her hands from him.
"Time for me to see the rest of you." He kneeled down and slowly pulled her
panties down. His penis throbbed, as she lifted her delicate feet, with their
slender toes. He pulled her panties off. He then put his hands on her ass, and
pressed his face to her pussy.
"No, please don't," she said, and held his face with her hands.
Joshua stood up. He looked down into her eyes.
"I'm trying to be gentle here, Sandra. Don't mistake this, though. We're
not boyfriend and girlfriend. I'm taking you because I want to. You don't have
a choice. I'm going to use my hands, my mouth and my cock on you. I'm going to
explore every part of your body. I'm going to know what you look like, what you
smell like and what you taste like. So if I want to eat your fucking pussy, I'm
going to. Right?"
Sandra stood there silently, and began to cry again.
"Right?"
Joshua took her silence for acquiescence. He kneeled down again. He spread
Sandra's labia, and ran his finger down the center channel. Then he ran his
finger around the insides of the cuntal lips. He gently pried at her vaginal
opening, and inserted his finger part of the way in, then withdrew it. He held
her clitoris between two fingers, gently massaging it. He felt it grow under
his fingers, and he felt her pussy beginning to get wet. Sandra's breathing was
starting to sound labored, as she stood there accepting his fondling. He
pressed his mouth against her pussy, and felt her pussy begin to move, ever so
slightly, against his mouth. He started to suck her now moist clitoris. He
heard Sandra begin to groan.
He stood up, and put his hands on either side of her face.
"Open your mouth. I'm going to kiss you. You're going to taste your own
juices."
Sandra looked at him wordlessly for a moment. She now fully understood
that his quiet demeanor and gentle physical handling of her didn't mean that she
had any say in what would be happening. She closed her eyes and parted her
lips.
He pushed his tongue deeply and thoroughly into her warm, moist mouth.
Joshua began moving his tongue all around the inside of her mouth, the sides,
the roof, under her tongue, and around and around her tongue. He removed his
hands from her face. He continued to kiss her deeply, but now rubbed her
breasts forcefully enough that the they were moving up and down, and side to
side. He then circled the aureolae again, and began teasing her hard nipples,
pulling them out gently as far as they would go.
Joshua was astonished by a sudden rush of intense sexual and emotional
sensations. His cock throbbed painfully within her small hands.
