How I Think/Hope the Story will Proceed

On the way back from a prison visit, I called Brenda in Richmond who was keeping her daughter's *********** while her daughter was doing time for some petty theft. Brenda and I have been lovers for years (read the stories) and when I asked if she would was free (well nobody's "free" but that's something else) for some company. When I arrived at Brenda's jailed dauther's apartment, her friend Courtney was collecting the c***dren to supervise.

Unbelievable Courtney - a young, tall black girl, probably late 20's. She had straightened her hair and turned it a shade of reddish blonde. She had small tits beneath her tight top, and her jeans must have been painted on. When she turned to her side, her perfect, rounded ass screamed "Touch me." But I'm a gentleman and wouldn't dare without a clear invitation. This is a woman to give literally anything to be with...but today could not be that day.

But an afternoon in Brenda's arms is fabulous in its own right, and soon we were upstairs getting undressed, kissing and feeling each other along the way. I loved to look at Brenda's untrimmed black pubic hair all over her brown tummy. She knew how visuals get my white dick hard, and Brenda laid back on the bed spreading her legs wide apart. As she spread her labia open, I could see all the details and folds of her hot pink vaginal flesh. I think pussies are like snowflakes, no two exactly alike.

Brenda was so wide open I could see her pee hole in the pink flesh above the openening to her vagina. So inviting! My dick was engorged with blood and rock hard. I knelt between her legs and ran my dick over her clit, bringing Brenda to a high state of arousal.

I can only take so much teasing rubbing my dick up and down between her legs. On the next forward stroke, I changed my angle of attack so that the head of my dick entered Brenda's dripping wet pussy. I pushed it in slowly, wanting to savor every inch of the journey, just like it was the first time.

When my soft brown pubic hair met Brenda's coarse black pubic hair at full insertion, we kissed, and the loving began. There's some advantage to experienced lovers knowing what pleases each other. And I moved slightly off (but still in) Brenda at maybe a 30 degree angle. This allows Brenda's clit to ride against my shaft with every stroke.

Brenda came first, almost throwing me off of her as her hips bucked like a wild horse. I felt her squirt her traditional ounce of pee against my dick in her orgasm, just like always. We always make love over a towell! I think that squirt is a signal to my nervous system, and I came a moment later as I thrust myself as deeply as I could get into Brenda, feeling my cum blast off the end of her vagina.

We washed up and smoothed the bed.

"Brenda, Courtney is certainly a nice girl, and cute. I hope you didn't mind that I caught sight of her gorgeous ass."

"No problem. Bill, Courtney likes older men."

"Do you think she would "be" with us?"

"I'll ask her for next time we're together."

"Are you sure you don't mind?"

"Hey, we're friends and we've shared before. Remember, Monica?"

I remembered delicious Monica, but today I couldn't get my mind off Courtney.

The picture up front is my visualization of Courtney in my lap. The next story will be real with a real picture of Courtney and me. Promise!