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Dierk Seydler was nothing special to look at and almost blended into the scenery. His slightly curly white-blonde hair barely covered his freckled balding crown. His mom described his eyes as the color of a scum-filled pond. He barely stood five feet eight inches. When he was in middle school his father put lifts on all his shoes to make it seem like Dierk had a growth spurt. It didn’t work. Even his wife didn’t care for him. Although she married him, he knew he was not her first choice. As soon as she got pregnant with the twins, she started sleeping in the bedroom next to the nursery. She turned him down when he asked her out on special dates, he had planned to revive their intimacy. Dierk Seydler was nothing and no one special. Yet he found himself between a pair of thick dusky thighs sucking, licking, and tongue fucking the sweetest pussy he had ever had in his life.
Dierk watched the couples gliding across the wooden floor from his seat at the bar. It was Friday night at the local dance hall and Mindy, his wife, was probably at home watching the new episode of her favorite murder mystery show. Dierk let out a deep sigh as he thought to himself, “Alone again.” He threw his head back and drained his beer. His head spun for a few seconds, so he waited for clarity to come before he ambled to the exit. Once outside he decided to take a leak before getting on the road. He had parked his truck near a tree when he had come to the dance hall hours earlier. He meandered to his vehicle, and then stood in the darkness and the limbs of the tree to relieve himself.
His eyes shot open, and his bladder closed up when he heard the snap of a twig! He squinted into the darkness hoping it was just a small four-legged creature and not a two-legged male creature that wanted to see how much of a man Dierk was. After a few seconds, he didn’t hear anything, so he relaxed and continued emptying his bladder. When he was done, he tucked his cock back into his jeans then zipped them up. When he turned around to head towards his car, he grabbed at his chest. Holy shit!
“What da fuck?” Dierk asked the female standing less than two feet in front of him. He looked her over as he tried to catch his breath. She was a tad shorter than him, wearing large cat-eye glasses and a dark outfit that covered her shape.
Her smile was so bright he thought the sun had come out. Her voice was as soft as refined cotton and sweet as Kentucky bourbon. He was mesmerized when he heard her say, “I’m sorry, Mr. Seydler. I saw you were leaving, and I just wanted to know if you would give me a ride home?”
Dierk squinted at the female standing in front of him. She had him at an advantage because he did not know her. “I don’t mean to be rude, but who are you?”
She softly laughed as she responded, “I’m sorry. It’s me. Shanice McCoombs, your sons’ science teacher.”
Recognition dawned on him, and he motioned for her to follow him to his truck. He opened the passenger door for her and was able to get a better look at her. Her flowery perfume wrapped around him, and his eyes strayed to her breasts and then her ass as she hopped into the truck. As he walked around to his side of the truck, he searched his mind for a full memory of the science teacher.
He settled in the driver’s seat and started the truck up. He turned to the teacher, “So Ms. or Mrs. McCoombs, how did you get here?”
“It’s Ms. And I came here with some of the teachers from work, but they want to close the dance hall. I’m a little tired and ready to go.” She reached across the console and squeezed his forearm. “Thank you for being a kind person and giving me a ride home.”
He swallowed the lump in his throat. He hadn’t been with a good-looking woman in a long time. Ms. McCoombs reminded him of women in the pornos he liked to watch. She had more than a handful in the front and the back. Damn! He gave her a small smile and put the truck in gear. As he pulled out of the dance hall parking lot he asked, “Where am I headed?”
“I live in the old Ambrose house. Do you know where that is?” she responded.
“Oh, you moved into James Ambrose’s old place, huh? That must have been a fixer-upper. I hope you got a good price cos Old Man Ambrose was a skinflint.”
She softly laughed and explained, “Mr. Ambrose’s son sold me the house and property for a steal. He fixed it up pretty nice before selling it. You should come inside to see what his son did. He is really talented.”
“I don’t turn down an invite from a pretty lady,” he said laughingly.
He almost missed the turn-off to her place due to the gravel driveway being shadowed in total darkness. The closer he got to her home, he noticed there was one small porch light bathing the expansive yard and porch. Someone needed to take care of that; a single lady on her own so far out in the boonies needed to be more cautious.
“You need more lights out here. This place is pitch black, a criminal’s dream,” he stated as he pulled to a stop in front of her house. He could barely see the steps. He had to go inside to make sure there was no one inside. Where is her man? He got out of the vehicle and Fındıkzade travesti ran to her side to let her out. He offered her his hand to help her step out of the truck. He kept ahold of her hand as they walked up the front steps to the front door. After she dug the keys out of her purse and opened the door, Dierk stepped inside before her. He heard her clear her throat from behind him. She turned the dimmer switch, and the room was bathed in soft white light. He looked around and saw how modern the foyer and front room appeared in comparison to his memory.
“Would you like something to drink?” he heard her ask him. The night was still early, so he didn’t see why not.
“Ice water will be fine.”
“Just have a seat and I will bring it to you,” she responded.
He walked into the living room and took a seat on the plush sectional facing the flat-screen TV on the wall. He looked around the room and took in the area. Unlike his home with Mindy, this place was spacious and not cluttered with knickknacks. When Ms. McCoombs came into the living room with his water, he noticed something was different about her. She handed him a large glass of iced water and sat down next to him. She was facing him with one of her legs tucked under her. He drank her in as he gulped down his glass of water. She was wearing some type of top that stretched across her ample bosom and flowed down to a short skirt that came down a few scant inches from the tops of her thighs. Good grief!
“I have a confession to make to you Mr. Seydler,” she softly stated to him when he finished up his glass of water.
“You can call me Dierk, since you are going to bare your soul to me, so to speak,” he jokingly responded.
She ducked her head and looked up at him from underneath her eyelashes. He felt her fingertips gently brush the back of his neck. He inhaled a sharp breath. “I’ve been stalking you for some time now, Dierk,” she confessed.
He didn’t know how to take that. On one hand, he doubts she could cause him any harm, but on the other hand, he didn’t know her. It was hard not to know people by face in a town with less than three thousand people. He didn’t think she was lying about working at the school, but he never involved himself in the education of his children. That was more Mindy’s domain. Also, he could not stop wondering why someone as beautiful as this young woman would be stalking him. “Why in the world you would you be stalking me, Ms. McCoombs?”
“Please call me Shanice, if I am to call you Dierk,” she said, and he gives a nod of approval.
“So sweet Shanice why would you be stalking an old codger like me?” he asked.
“Well, I overheard a conversation that you have the biggest dick of all the white men in the county. Everyone of envious of your wife. I had to find out for myself if the rumors were true. Do you have a big dick? Can I see?” she inquired of him.
Dierk Seydler was taken aback by the proclamation. He never knew his cock was the talk of the town, well among the women. He also was curious about what his wife had to say about his tool. He felt his face heat up and he ran his hand through his thin hair. What did he have to lose? He undid his belt buckle, then buttoned his jeans, next he lowered down the zipper and finally he lifted his pelvis as he reached inside of his boxers to retrieve for the grand revealing.
Shanice’s eyes and mouth were open as wide as possible as she took in the sight of Dierk’s cock. The hand that was not softly caressing his neck was placed at her neck as if she was holding on to a necklace as she uttered, “Oh my!” as his cock began to spring to life. Dierk paid little mind to his tallywacker, but he knew his dirty thoughts of Shanice wrapping her cushiony lips around them were making him erect.
Her hand slid from her neck to the top of her dress and her fingers slowly pulled the fabric down. Dierk turned to face her so that he could get a better view of the show she was putting on. Slowly the top was pulled down until one beautiful dark chocolate areola and matching nipple was revealed and then he watched as she uncovered the twin. What a delicious sight. His hand left the base of his penis and both of his hands gravitated towards her soft fleshy titties. He felt her hands massaging up and down his hard shaft.
“Oh my this is quite a big one!” she exclaimed. His dick had to be about nine inches long and the girth was so big Shanice could barely close her fists around the monster. Oh, how true the rumors were. She was so glad she had eavesdropped on Mrs. Seydler’s conversation with the assistant principal all those months ago. She remembered how wet she got when she heard Mindy complain about how it felt like Dierk was splitting her in two with his huge dick. She almost squirted in her panties when Mindy continued with how she could barely walk afterward and refused to fuck her own husband due to fear. Mindy also said she had to stop giving him blowjobs because she felt she had to unhinge her jaw to get a third of it in her mouth. Shanice felt her mouth salivate and her clit hum with the thought of pleasuring Fındıkzade travestileri Dierk’s python with her mouth.
“Dierk?” she asked in a small quiet voice.
He glanced up at her while still massaging and pulling at her elongated nipples. “Yes, sweetness?”
She looked straight into his eyes and responded, “I want to give you a blowjob. Can I give you a blowjob?”
Dierk blinked a few times as if he was processing her request. Then without much preamble, he stated, “Oh my God, please do!” He watched her get on her knees in front of him. He slumped down on the couch, then leaned his head back as he closed his eyes. He felt her hot moist mouth envelope his turgid length. He groaned when he felt her tongue slide from the base of his cock up to the swollen purplish head. He screeched out “Shit!” as her other hand massaged his balls as her mouth moved up and down his length. He gently put his hands in her head and pushed to get her to take more of him in her mouth. Her moan of pleasure vibrated across his sensitive flesh and had him gripping her hair in his fists. The more of him she consumed the more intoxicated with lust he felt. “That’s it, baby! Take it all!” He began pumping his hips in impatience. It had been years since Mindy had sucked him off. Nowadays he was lucky if she gave a sorry ass hand job. He could feel the tension in his nutsack building and his back tightening up, he was close. Her moans were coming more often, and the vibrations were pushing him near the edge of the precipice. The combination of her talented tongue, suction of her mouth, those sensuous vibrations, and then gently massage of his balls was a combination his poor neglected libido could no longer ignore. He gritted his teeth and tried to think of other things like his mother, baseball, work, but nothing would deter his orgasmic explosion. When her teeth scraped the underside of his cock as she continued her up and down head motion, he forced her head down to the base of his cock and unloaded all he had been holding in. He let out a hefty roar of pleasure and emptied a multitude of cum into sweet Shanice’s mouth. There was so much her cheeks expanded and then the thick liquid began to seep out of the sides of her mouth. He released his hold on her head and slumped further into the couch trying to catch his breath. When he opened his eyes a sliver, he caught a glimpse of her ass walking away. With a satisfied smile on his face, he closed his eyes again as fatigue washed over his satiated body.
Shanice McCoombs was always being overlooked. By everyone. You would think her being the baby of three, her parents and siblings would always look out for her. On several family vacations, they left her behind and forgot her. One time they didn’t come back. Lucky for her, it was the family vacation to see her granny, so she wasn’t at the mercy of strangers. Her granny Mae had raised her since she was 11 years old. Her parents called when they thought about it and came to visit, but never once did they ask her to come home. She didn’t have any friends at school. She didn’t get asked to prom or on dates. College changed things a bit, but her life changed for the better when she became a student-teacher. Mr. Kimble, the assistant principal at the elementary where she had done her student teaching, had shown her so many things. Under his tutelage, she learned how to please a man and how she needed to be pleased. She learned how to ask for what she wanted to be emotionally and sexually satisfied. Whenever she thought of Mr. Kimble and those ‘lessons’ in his closet, her body would tingle. Dierk Seydler reminded her of Mr. Kimble. When she looked at Dierk, her body tingled and shook.
Since she was always being overlooked, it was easy for Mindy Seydler and that gossipy backstabbing bitch, Carol Jean Altman. Carol Jean was the school’s superintendent’s secretary but had her nose in everyone’s business. She never took notice of Shanice. So when that nosy cow Carol Jean started grilling Mindy about why she never comes to the dance hall with Dierk, Mindy spilled like a fuel tanker in the Gulf of Mexico. Shanice was there to hear Mindy’s entire confession.
I was still a virgin when I met Dierk and on our wedding night. My parents were very religious and homeschooled me. I even completed my college courses online, and I never got the degree because daddy refused to let me go into the city to do an internship. I met Dierk through our neighbors. When he told daddy he wanted to marry me, I said yes because I knew he would take me away. The only male parts I had ever seen were on horses and bulls. When I first saw Dierk’s male part, all I could think of was our breeding stallions. It was so huge and long!
Shanice could see Mindy’s chest moving rapidly in anxiety as she used her hands to describe how big and long Dierk’s dick was and Carol Jean’s eyes got as wide as her ass. Shanice kept quiet in the background, making copies as Mindy cried as she told Carol Jean about her sexual inexperience and how it took two months before Dierk could penetrate her virgin pussy. She indicated she Travesti fındıkzade had to ‘get some liquid courage’ to relax enough. Carol Jean held the sobbing woman close and patted her back. Mindy couldn’t see the evil smile on Carol Jean’s face, but Shanice could. And lo-and-behold, Carol Jean told everyone as soon as Mindy, red-faced and hiccuping, swiftly walked out of the building. Shanice decided two things that day; one, she had to do something horrible to Carol Jean, and two, she would have a taste of Dierk Seydler’s huge as white man dick.
Shanice looked at herself in her bathroom mirror. Her breath and mouth were minty fresh after rinsing her mouth out. Dierk had a huge load to get rid of and she swallowed as much as she could, but most of it ended up in her hands as she ran to the bathroom. As she looked at herself in the mirror, she wondered how long it had been since Dierk had come. She had never seen so much spunk in her life. She looked at her naked body in the mirror. There were small droplets of his sweet cum on her tits. She cleaned them up with her fingers and put her fingers in her mouth. So sweet. She closed her eyes in satisfied bliss. Letting out a deep sigh, she wondered if Dierk had stayed or left. All of her hoped he would stay because she would love to ride that damn monster between his legs. That dick was long, thick, and hella hard. She was sure she blacked out for a few seconds when he pushed her head down further on his engorged phallus. Happily, she would have died sucking that monster. She straightened her spine and looked at herself in the mirror. She said out loud to herself, “Shanice Tiana McCoombs you are a caramel, honey delight that any man, including Dierk Seydler, would be proud to eat up!”
“Damn skippy! I can’t wait to eat that chocolate candy pussy until I can’t eat no more!” Shanice heard a male voice say. She spun around with a shocked face to see Dierk standing there in her bedroom.
“How did you find your way back here?”
“I just followed the light down the hallway. I locked up everything by the way.”
He stood there looking at her with his jeans zipped up but unbuttoned. She stood there in all of her naked glory with her nipples elongated tight buds and her pussy slick sliding down her thighs. They stared at each other for what seemed like hours but were mere seconds. Shanice wanted Dierk to stay the night but was afraid she would overstep since he was a married man with a family to get home to. Dierk was hoping Shanice would ask him to spend the night because he didn’t want to sleep alone, plus he hadn’t tasted that sweet pussy yet. Finally, Shanice broke the tension.
“Dierk, I would love it if you stayed the night. I want to ride that dick until my pussy is sore.”
Dierk looked at her with a lopsided grin and said, “Sweets, you read my mind.” He held out his hand to her and she skip-ran to him. He enveloped her in his arms, then reached down to tip up her chin, and then kissed her. Goosebumps rippled up all over her body and her right leg came up like in the movies. She circled her arms around his neck and leaned into his kiss. She was in heaven.
She slowly unbuttoned his shirt, then drew it down his shoulders and arms and finally let it drop to the floor. Although he was towheaded, his skin was a golden bronze all over. She could tell he worked outside without his shirt. His chest had a light dusting of darker blonde hair that trailed down into his shorts. She didn’t remember any pubic hair tickling her nose earlier. As she suckled at his taut pink nipples, she slowly unbuttoned his tight jeans and pushed them down until they fell to his ankles on their own accord. She rubbed his erection through his cotton boxers, and he let out a small growl. She smiled as her tongue created a wet path down to his turgid length. He grabbed her by her arms before she could make pull his boxers down to take his waiting cock into her salivating mouth.
“Oh no, Sweets! We got all night and I plan on eating and fucking that sweet pie between your thighs,” he exclaimed as he pushed her backward on the bed.
She giggled as she bounced a few times on the springy mattress. She watched with delighted eyes as he dragged down his boxers. His needy cock sprang up toward his belly and slightly to the right. She could see it was leaking pre-cum. She licked her lips at the memory and the promise of tasting more. He held himself over her.
“I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t stand and then I’m gonna fuck you some more.” His lopsided grin had taken on a more evil countenance. Her breath caught slightly. Her nipples seemed to tighten more, and her clit began pulsating. This man meant to take her soul, and she was okay with that.
He lowered his head to one breast and greedily began sucking at the hardened nipple while roughly twisting the nipple of the other breast. She squirmed beneath him as her body heated and her nectar juices flowed. She mewled and moaned into his demanding ministrations. He popped the nipple out of his mouth and gave the other breast a similar treatment. With the first breast, he palmed it with his hand and squeezed. Then he lightly tapped the palm of his hand across the aching bud. Her hands were stroking his engorged staff as she tried to pull him to her weeping opening. He resisted. When she thought she could not take more, he plied her hands away from his dick and held them against her sides. She wiggled and begged.
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