Date: Sun, 29 Nov 2015 23:28:04 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: Black Girl Ambush Part 8 Black Girl Ambush (part 8) When a woman has a man by the cock, he might do things he wouldn't do otherwise, or things he just needs coaxing to do! Enjoy this work of fiction. –––––––––––––––––––– I awoke the next morning with fond memories of the reception last night. I had actually swallowed 42 loads of cum! That was a huge amount of cum – it had upset my stomach last night, but I was able to keep it down. I felt really proud of myself and wondered how much I could actually take. I went to the bathroom and found that I had a really loose bowel movement. It must be from all that cum, but I didn't mind. In was sort of a kinky reminder of last night. I showered and got ready for the day, when I got a call from Martha. "You doing ok?" she asked. "Yes dear," I said, "I swallowed all the cum and kept it all down." "That's very good," said Martha, "I'm surprised but pleased that you can take it all and keep it down – most beginners throw up after a dozen loads." "Well I did have a little stomach queasiness last night, but did keep it down. I had a really loose BM this morning," I confessed. "The loose BM is a normal response," she said, "how many loads did you swallow?" "You said I gave 24 blowjobs and then handed me 17 filled condoms," I replied, "I swallowed those and my own, for a total of 42 loads." "Let me see," said Martha, "that calculates to 6.72 ounces – close to a cup!" "I wonder how much I can really take," I said. "If you like, I can try to line up more guys for next time," she said, "maybe take you up to fifty, which would be a full cup." "I'd like that," I said, "is there anything I can do for you?" "I could use a little back door attention," Martha said with glee in her voice. "When can you come to my room?" I asked. "I can be there right away," she said. We hung up and and soon I was greeting Martha at the door. "You must have been really horny after the reception last night," she said, "I'll bet you were jacking off as soon as you got back here." "I was really aroused," but Marsha stopped by and sucked me while I was eating the cum from the condoms." "I think Marsha really likes you," Martha said, "just make sure you protect her virginity." "Oh, I will," I said, "Mike has made that requirement very clear." "Marsha did say something I found curious," I said, "When she took the red ribbon off me, she said I might want to get a sissy tattoo." "I could set that up, if you like," Martha said. "I don't know," I said, "tattoos are permanent, and it would be embarrassing if a girlfriend saw it." "Bill, dear," Martha replied, "I think you are going to be servicing black men for the rest of your life – you will be sucking thousands of cocks in the years to come – do you seriously think you will have time for a girlfriend?" "I suppose not," I said, "I really like sucking cocks, but still like women." "How would it be if your girlfriend liked you being a sissy for black men?" Martha asked. "Is that a realistic possibility?" I asked. "It definitely is!" Martha assured me, "there are a lot of black women who enjoy such a man – I do, and so does Marsha." "I think I'd like that," I said, "how do I go about finding such a woman – Marsha and you already have boyfriends." "Actually I don't," Martha confessed, "my relationship with Mike is more of a 'friends with benefits' arrangement. How about if I stay with you on your next visit?" "I'd love that!" I affirmed, "but would we also go out in public together?" "Of course!" assured Martha, "you are great in bed, but I don't just want to be your 'bedroom girlfriend'". "Ok, but I don't want any problems with Mike," I said. "I'll clear it with Mike," assured Martha. I took Martha into my arms and kissed her, saying, "I'd love to have a romantic relationship with you, but also want to pleasure you whenever you need it." "Now would be just right," Martha said. We went into the bedroom and undressed. Martha had me lay on the bed and she climbed on top of me and sat with her pussy against my face. She was wet and very clean smelling. I enjoyed licking a pussy, but didn't like the fishy smell that many had – I really loved the way Martha was always so wonderfully clean. I eagerly licked her and soon my face was dripping with her juice. Still out of breath, Martha turned around and spread her cheeks, pressing her hot pucker to my mouth. I extended my tongue into her and fingered Martha's clitty until she came once more. As I continued to lick her, she worked me to erection and rolled a condom onto me. After lubing me, she moved off my face and turned around to face me as she slipped my cock into her ass. She felt so wonderfully warm and tight. Her arousal continued as she rode my cock. I fingered her clitty and soon she climaxed again. Fatigued, Marsha leaned forward and lay on top of me, with my cock still in her tight ass. We kissed as we lay there and Martha asked if had cum yet. I told her I had not, and she told me I better get to it. Holding Marsha tightly, we both rolled over so I was now on top. Careful not to slip out of her, I got to my knees and put Marsha's legs up on my shoulders. I wrapped my arms around her legs and pulled them close to my chest while pumping her ass. Soon I climaxed, and continued to hold Marsha's legs tightly while I caught my breath. I pulled out and removed the condom. I went into the bathroom and cleaned up, rinsing off the outside of the condom. Upon my return to the bedroom Martha asked me for the condom, which I gave to her. She sucked my cum out of the condom and then kissed, me, giving my load back to me. "Since I'm going to be your girlfriend," Martha explained, "I want to always share your cum." –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org