AS YOU ENTERED Vic’s hotel room, there was tension between you and Dan. You had made no secret about your brief affair with Vic the last time he’d been in town. Dan had even seemed to approve of it. After all, he pointed out, he had been away at the time, and he didn’t believe in fidelity for its own sake—especially if no one was being hurt. Dan admitted, however, that he was surprised to have found himself responding jealously when you told him. He asked you not to screw Vic again.
You dropped the matter and so did Vic. Neither of you felt your “affair” was a love match but rather, a kind of natural, extension of your three-way friendship. Still, you always wondered if part of Dan’s jealousy wasn’t because Vic was black and because in your openness in describing the love-making, you more or less confirmed the myth, at least in this case, about black men.
You remember being astonished at the size of Vic’s cock. And when Dan innocently questioned you about it; you blurted out that it was the biggest you’d ever seen. And Vic knew how to use it as well.
But that was a year ago. Vic had returned to France, and you had gone about your lives. Letters were exchanged and then came the news that he’d be in town again to do a photo layout for his magazine. Now you were all meeting for a drink.
When Vic opened the door to his room, he embraced you both warmly and only you could tell from the turned-down corners of Dan’s mouth that this was a difficult re union for him. You made small talk, but eventually ran out of things to say. You were startled when Dan asked, “Do you re member that last time you were in town? You two got it on together, right?”
Vic and you exchanged looks. You realized he didn’t know how to respond, so you quickly said, “Sure, that was lovely. And it was great of you not to be uptight about it.” Vic offered to make another round of drinks, trying to cover the awkward silence, but Dan pressed on.
“I’ll bet you’d like to get your hands on her again, wouldn’t you?”
No answer from Vic.
“Admit it,” Dan continued. “Doesn’t she have a great ass?” And with that Dan pulled you to him, spun you around, and before you knew it, had your skirt up, panties down, and your ass facing Vic.
“Honey, don’t,” you begged.
“You shouldn’t be embarrassed,” Dan said, anger tinting his voice. “I thought you liked fucking Vic.”
You understood his plan now. He wanted to humiliate you and Vic in order to gain the upper hand. You tried to say something, but he was determined.
“You know what I’d like?” he asked to neither of you in particular. “I missed that other time. I’d like to watch the two of you making it.”
Vic began to protest along with you. Exhibitionism wasn’t your thing, and you were shocked to hear this from Dan.
“I’m serious.” And he began to undress you in front of Vic. Suddenly you felt very shy and began to turn red. This egged Dan on even more.
“Look, she’s blushing! Just like a virgin!” Vie could only stand and stare. He never took his eyes away. As your skirt and pan ties were removed, his attention was riveted to your blonde bush. Was that him breathing so heavily? And then Dan pulled off your sweater. Underneath you were bare. Your nipples had hardened and the area around them was very pink. You’d always been very proud of your breasts, but now you wanted to hide their fullness.
This wasn’t wasted on Vic who had an enormous bulge in his pants.
Dan started to coax. “Listen, she told me you’ve got quite a weapon. That true?”
Vic, now very aroused, responded by pulling off his shirt. There was tight curly hair on his ebony chest. As he opened his pants, his Herculean black cock shot straight out. Dan was silent, but recovered as he pushed Vic towards you. Vic needed little guiding. You were staring at his marvelous instrument which had given you so much pleasure before. Just the memory made you lubricate. The two of you moved as if magnetized.
You knelt in front of him, his great cock hovering over you. You looked up at it and gently began licking, first underneath and then the tip which had a glistening drop at its opening. You licked it all over and fondled his balls as he sighed. Dan stood and stared as if watching a film. He began to touch himself almost unconsciously.
You kept licking Vic’s cock and balls and then all at once took him in your mouth as far as he’d go. He started making love to your mouth. His eyes closed. No longer were you uneasy with your one-man audience. You just did whatever was natural.
After what seemed like a long time, Vic picked you up and laid you on the bed. He moved between your legs. Parting them wide, he placed his fingers at your opening and felt how wet and ready you were. He couldn’t wait. He lifted you slightly and placed your legs on his shoulders as he entered. You gasped as that large, hard piston seemed to tear your apart—and feel beautiful too. There was no pain—only a kind of pounding of Vic in you, making you almost lose control of all senses.
Your bodies kept moving into all kinds of positions. Once you were sitting up on him, leaning your breasts so that the nipples kept flicking lightly against his dark chest. Dan moved closer now and you heard him un dressing as he stood next to you. You became very conscious of the contrast your pale blondness made against Vic’s charcoal flesh. It turned you on picturing it, and whatever else Dan’s reaction was, it turned him on, too.
You were moving hard up and down on Vic, trying to force that giant member up the length of your body when something hard was against your back. Dan’s erect penis brushed you. He didn’t say a word but kept brushing against your back and buttocks all the while you moved up and down on Vic. Then Dan reached in front for your breasts and started to fondle them. He knew just how you liked the nipples to be squeezed and pulled, and this heightened your pleasure. He pushed you forward a bit, and was massaging your buttocks and asshole ever so slightly. He kept on and it was explosive.
Vic could see this new development and was getting more and more excited. With an unexpected movement, Dan inserted his cock into that tiny posterior opening. No! it would hurt, you pleaded, and it wasn’t even possible... but Dan didn’t care what you said. He continued pushing gently and then, he was in! It was unbelievable—Vic beneath you and Dan behind you. And it felt wilder and more wonderful than any thing you’d ever experienced. You didn’t dare change position as your three bodies meshed like some sort of mechanical contrivance going at an ever-quickening pace. You felt Vic moving in and out below and Dan pounding from behind. And suddenly Vic started to breath very heavily and to moan, “I’m going to come... As he did he touched off a chain reaction, for you joined him almost at once and a moment later Dan was shooting hot liquid into you as well.
You lay in each other’s arms afterward and exchanged hugs and smiles. You saw that Dan had more than “evened’’ things out and jealousy was no longer a word that would pass between you three.