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Hi, I am attaching a new short story and hopefully it comes throught
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CHELLY'S STORY

   By Dawn1958 Email dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com Please email me with your
comments or suggestions, as I appreciate readers when they take the time to
email.  This short story was written for a special person and I hope these
fantasies excite and satisfy her.

   I receive many requests from loyal readers to do stories for them but it
takes me weeks to do a story properly.  After receiving this request from
Michelle, I decided to try doing a real short story for her and see if it
comes off okay.  See what you think.

   Chelly's Story

   Michelle worked for a government agency.  She had worked her way up the
ladder to a well-respected leadership position but it meant long, hard work
for the dedicated woman.  Chelly, as she liked to called, was 34 and
married to her childhood sweetheart, Ryan.  They were happily married but
Chelly seemed to have sexual fantasies more often and far more vivid than
in previous years.

   She was probably no different than most white, married, professional
women who juggled their home life with the turmoil of work.  Chelly still
considered herself in good shape physically and she could still draw sexual
comments for most men.  She was 5'6" with very nice breasts, which she knew
were envied my most of the women at the office.  At 120 lbs, Chelly didn't
have any excess weight.  She wore skirts most of the time, which
highlighted her nicely rounded hips and long, slender legs.

   Michelle was very happy with how life treated her but she always seemed
to have some nagging unfulfilled need deep, down inside.  Sex with Ryan was
good, in fact, most of the time he ensured she achieved a climax.  What
seemed to bother her mostly was the gossip at work.  There were lots of
women where Chelly worked and their usual gossip eventually centered on men
and sex.

   There was one woman, Julie, who constantly talked about multiple orgasms
and how she loved screwing black men.  That alone wasn't alarming but it
made Chelly ask questions.  She wondered if it were possible for any woman
to achieve one orgasm after another.

   The worst trepidation of thinking about what Julie said was how it put
raunchy, immoral images of black men in her head.  She often dreamed of a
big, strong African man who was always running around naked.  Chelly
visualized him as tall, very muscular and with an enormous cock hanging
down between his legs.  The fantasy seemed so real at times that Chelly
would start breathing faster and pretend her fingers were wrapped around
his thick, black shaft.  When these fantasies happened at work, Chelly felt
guilt and shame for her mind being filled with such indecent images.

   Everything appeared normal and mundane in her life.  Chelly did not
think anything drastic or sinful would ever happen to her when she was so
pure and righteous.

   Her life centered on her family and work.  It was quite regular for the
supervisors in her office to take leadership courses.  The government was
constantly trying to improve working conditions and prevent any bad
publicity from disrupting the smooth flow of government business.  An
office memo hit her desk one afternoon and it mentioned that Michelle C. 
was booked for a two-day upgrade training.  That did not upset her but the
fact it was being held in a city a few hours away did disappoint her. 
Every time she left home, Chelly worried her husband and two children
wouldn't eat properly.  Chelly liked being a mother and devoted wife so she
hated going away.

   ***

   The plane trip was short.  Chelly arrived at her hotel late in the
afternoon, which was nice because it gave her a few hours to settle in. 
Her hotel room was nice and thankfully the government always used good
accommodations for employees when they traveled.  She unpacked her clothes
putting them in the dresser before refreshing herself for dinner.

   Chelly smiled at her reflection in the bathroom mirror thinking of how
nice she looked in her mid-thirties.  She put her hands on the sides of her
breasts, feeling an instant tremor from the embrace, and then she wiped her
hands all the way down the sides of her shapely body.

   Suddenly a devilish impulse made her lift her skirt all the way above
her waist.  She held it there while she innocently straightened her thong
panties.  She started wearing the more daring attire a few weeks ago with a
feeling that she was being adventurous.

   The panties were sheer white and looked very seductive against her
tanned skin.  'So what do you think mister...  wouldn't you like to get
inside these panties?' Chelly actually blushed when she whispered the silly
statement but still she felt tiny shooting tremors go through her body. 
'Oh gawd...  what's got into you...  you foolish woman?'

   Chelly had a nice meal in the hotel dining room and it took a good two
hours.  By the time she was done, she felt filled and fully relaxed.  The
wonderful feeling lasted until she entered her room.  Chelly unlocked the
door and she stood beside the bed before she realized something wasn't
right.

   Her eyes opened so wide it hurt and Chelly stared at a naked man.  He
brazenly laid on the bed with his arms folded and his hands locked together
under the back of his head.  The muscles in his chest stood out and his
arms appeared like those of an avid athlete.  But the most disturbing sight
was the biggest, blackest cock lying on his belly.

   It was hard.  So hard the pecker stood rigid and so heavy it lay on top
of the black man's stomach.  Chelly had never seen anything so vivid, so
vivid yet so instantly arousing.  There were immediate butterflies
fluttering around in her stomach and it made her feel extremely
lightheaded.

   Jimmy looked at the gorgeous white woman and knew he made the right
decision.  He noticed Chelly when she came into the hotel and instantly saw
a wanton look about her.  Jimmy's best friend worked at the desk and like
many occasions, he coerced his buddy to make an extra cardkey.  Jimmy used
it when Chelly went out and then he waited for her return getting more
excited with each passing minute.  For the strangest reason, Jimmy felt
that this white woman would be the best piece of ass and he vowed to find
out the truth.

   All of a sudden, Chelly started breathing again.  She licked her lips
trying to get rid of the parched feeling in her mouth and suddenly she
found her voice.  "What the Hell are you doing here?  Get out at once... 
I'm going to phone the desk," she said while stepping towards the phone.

   She grabbed the handset and was about to dial when Jimmy spoke.  "You's
the prettiest white slut...  and I could see when you came in that you wus
white trash...  yes...  Jimmy wants to make your dreams come true.  You
want to be Jimmy's slut...  don't you?"

   Chelly was flabbergasted.  She froze unable to move a finger and her
dialing stopped.  Paralyzed, Chelly did not move a muscle and her eyes
locked onto the man's midsection.  Jimmy purposely grabbed his massive cock
at the base and twirled the monster in the air.  It was like a rotating
beacon and Chelly couldn't rip her eyes of the big penis.

   "Put the fucking phone down...  and get your white ass over here," he
said with a stern, challenging tone.  He padded the side of the bed showing
her the direction he demanded.

   Why she put down the phone, Chelly would never know.  She looked at the
man who did not seem to have a weapon but still she followed his orders. 
She slowly hung up the receiver and her legs moved all by themselves.  In a
matter of a few moments, she stood next to the bed close enough to feel the
amorous heat radiating from the man's body.

   "Dat's a good girl...  have you ever felt a real cock?"

   His eyes burned a hole into her and Chelly didn't know enough to keep
quiet.  "N...  no...  no, never," she whispered so softly but he heard it
plainly.  She realized that his statement could very well be true.  His
cock was the first real one she had seen.

   Jimmy held his cock straight in the air and seemed to offer it to her.
"Put your hand on Jimmy's cock...  feel the cock dat's goin' to be inside
your white-ass cunt...  when Jimmy feels like fuckin' you."

   Chelly started to quiver and shake all over.  How her hand reached out
was a mystery.  Her fingers grazed the throbbing cock just before they
wrapped around the massive shaft.  It was so hot that it stopped her
breathing while she got used to the intensive heat.

   Suddenly his left hand reached out and he grabbed her right knee.  She
let out a gasp of shock and surprise but did not move away.  Jimmy caressed
her knee, and then shifted his hand up a few inches.  He caressed and
lightly ran his fingertips across the burning flesh watching her face
contort into many different expressions.

   Then he moved higher and his fingers caressed the middle of Chelly's
milky thigh.  Her heart kept beating faster and faster with each inch
Jimmy's hand rose higher.  All of a sudden her head rolled side to side and
her eyes closed tightly afraid to look at his smirking grin.

   Jimmy's hand slithered higher until his fingers felt the enormous
wetness.  Chelly did not know if her legs were strong enough to hold
herself upright any longer.  They felt weak and began to tremble when his
finger pushed hard into the growing wetness.  Her breathing was merely loud
gasps of air and Jimmy was reassured by Chelly's lack of any struggle.

   He had to repeat his next command.  "Take off the blouse...  let Jimmy
see those beautiful white titties.  Jimmy wants to fuck those tits and rub
his cock all over them."

   Never in a million years could this be happening to her, Michelle
thought.  Her fingers vibrated like crazy but that did not prevent her from
removing the prim and proper blouse.  She stood before the man still afraid
to look at him.

   His order was direct and explicit.  "Now the fuckin' bra...  no white
slut's tits should be covered with a bra...  take it off."

   It made Jimmy smile knowing his newfound woman was obedient.  Chelly
slowly stripped the confining garment and she stood before him naked above
the waist.  He ogled the succulent breasts and dearly wanted to feel them.
But that would have to wait, he thought.

   Chelly could feel Jimmy's fingers at her waist and knew what he was up
to.  In an almost teasing fashion, he slowly undid the waistband and let
the skirt fall to the floor.  He stared at the sheer white panties and
could not remember a sight so sexy or seductive.

   When his fingers touched the elastic waistband of her thong, Chelly
sucked in her breath, as if to give him more freedom.  He chuckled watching
her body shiver at his touch.  Slowly to make it more tantalizing, he
lowered her panties to the floor.  From his vantage point, Jimmy could
barely see between Chelly's legs but he noticed there was abundant wetness.

   "My dear slut...  Jimmy don't like hair in his teeth...  so we're goin'
to shave.  Shave all dat ugly hair and make your pussy worth eatin." He
watched her face twist in agony at his request but knew she was his
captive. "Git your ass on the bed so we can make your pussy worth fucking."

   His demands and orders were the most demoralizing things she had ever
heard.  No man could talk to her like that and get away with it, Chelly
thought.  But why was she laying on the bed, she wondered?

   Chelly was vaguely aware of what he was doing.  Magically, Jimmy had a
razor in his hand and some lotion, which he was spreading over her pelvis.
Her mind raced for answers and then Chelly felt absolutely silly by
thinking that Jimmy must have gone into her suitcase without asking. 
Suddenly she thought of the dire consequences of being shaved.  How would
she ever explain it to Ryan?

   She glanced down at her midsection watching Jimmy's hand glide with
perfect dexterity over her flushed skin.  Stroke by stroke her flesh turned
reddish and then back to a pretty white.  He did not even have to ask her
to spread her legs.  Once all the hair was shaved from her raised pelvis,
Chelly knew to open her legs so the man could finish the job.

   But Jimmy wanted to play with his beautiful white slave.  He noticed the
pretty pink tip of utopia peaking out of the puffy labia.  Ever so
tenderly, he managed to graze the little pearl with his finger every second
or two, as he shaved her clean.  Chelly tried hard to remain still so he
wouldn't miss and cut her, which merely added to Jimmy's enjoyment.

   Suddenly Jimmy's finger dipped into the puffy hood and he tweaked the
key to Chelly's universe.  She couldn't watch anymore.  Chelly pinched her
eyes closed just as Jimmy pinched something that was smoldering turning it
into a raging inferno.  Out of the darkness, Chelly heard his damning
words. "Are you cumming...  are you cumin' for your black daddy?"

   She thought it was impossible but, no, she was creaming all over his
rotten fingers.  Jimmy kept his fingers inside the narrow slit and did not
give Chelly a moment's grace, as he squeezed her throbbing clitoris.

   "Dar...  now the white pussy is clean...  clean enough to eat," he
whispered diving into the fiery crack.  Jimmy literally threw the razor
across the room and he instigated Chelly's awareness of multilple orgasms.
When his hot mouth closed over her honey hole, Chelly thought her head
would explode.  His damaging tongue swirled around the tiny clit rolling it
inside his mouth and he battered it like he was possessed by the devil.

   Chelly didn't know what had come over her.  All her senses and logically
being, which she always used, was sudden gone.  She arched her back and dug
her fingers into the soft bedding trying to survive the man's onslaught. 
Every stroke of Jimmy's tongue robbed her of more sanity until she was a
lost child.

   All of a sudden Chelly was a white slut.  "Oh gawd...  oh gawd fuck
me... fuck me you bastard.  Fuck me you bastard," she moaned without
holding back.  "Oh gawd...  I can't stop...  I can't stop cumming in your
mouth.  Fuck...  eat me you black bastard."

   The smile on Jimmy's face was suddenly coated with womanly juices.  He
drank from a fountain that overflowed so fast he almost choked.  His big,
strong fingers dug into her luscious ass holding Chelly's hips in the
perfect cunnilingus position.  He nibbled on the raw clitoris giving Chelly
the orgasm of her life.

   When the last violent spasm rocked her body, Chelly collapsed on the
bed. Her body was like a rag but that would not last long.  Suddenly, Jimmy
was lying on top of her and she could feel the obvious stabbing between her
legs.  He threatened to ram his oversized cock into her without any concern
for her well-being.  "Oh gawd...  it's too big...  gawd you'll kill me. 
Please not so fast...  too big...  too big." Her pleas were music to his
ears making Jimmy overly excited.

   He wanted to take his time and Jimmy was good at his job.  It was a job
to him and he managed to make enough money to have a good living.  Making
starved white women happy and sexually satisfying their darkest secrets was
worth money.  The women were only too glad to give him money so it made
both parties happy.  The moment he spotted the white goddess enter the
hotel lobby, Jimmy knew she was ripe.  Chelly radiated that special sexual
air of wanton lust and he set his target on her immediately.

   Suddenly Chelly looked down at a large, red mark.  "Oh gawd, no...  no
please no.  Don't put marks on me...  my husband will see." Jimmy loved
making it more agonizing by ensuring he tattooed his sluts before sending
them home to their pathetic husbands.  Chelly could see her dilemma did not
have a serious affect on Jimmy and she gave up.  The man put two hickies on
each boob before adding a couple on her slim tummy.  When he sucked one
into the top of her velvety thigh, Chelly thought she would die.  Her
husband would see that and know someone had marked his territory like a
rabid dog.

   All of a sudden nothing mattered to her except the consummation of a
lifelong dream.  Chelly let the black man do whatever he wanted knowing
that eventually a black man would own her pussy.

   "I like my white sluts to talk...  talk dirty to Jimmy.  Tell him how to
fuck her white pussy," he whispered in her ear.

   There was nothing else to do but obey.  "Please...  oh please give me...
make me your white slut.  Gawd...  your cock...  your black cock is so
big...  fuck me you black bastard." Chelly's hips rolled and thrust upward
attempting to achieve heavenly bliss.  She had never wanted or craved
anything so badly in all her years.  She could feel the head of his big
prick leaving wet marks all over her thighs and crotch but not where she
needed it.

   Jimmy was ready.  He stretched out so that he could put his lips next
the Chelly's ear.  "Spread your legs wide...  wider slut.  I think it's
time for a white slut to feel a real cock...  a black cock...  what'cha
think?"

   She spread her legs and suddenly her heart stopped.  The flared head was
between her delicate petals threatening to invade her faithful spirit
belonging to her husband.  Chelly knew there would be no turning back but
that did not stop her from surrendering her soul to a stranger.

   Jimmy gave a small thrust embedding two or three inches or raging meat
inside her inferno.  Each felt a truly special bonding and Jimmy held
motionless allowing the tight opening to stretch.  He felt Chelly's pussy
gripping him with the most powerful muscles.

   Chelly's chest heaved from ragged breathing and all of a sudden Jimmy
thrust with his powerful hips.  When her cervix was speared by the thick,
steel rod, it opened like a budding flower.  Chelly's world opened to a new
beginning.  Soon Jimmy was moving in and out slowly but at a rate that
sucked-up all of Chelly's remaining willpower.

   Her shattered emotions must have remained on the highest plateau after
the previous orgasm and the mountainous peak was not far above.  All of a
sudden Jimmy had freedom.  In and out he pumped inserting the head of his
black tool into the womanly furnace each time he drove his hips downward.
Chelly started bucking out of control like a little schoolgirl and it made
him laugh out loud.  "Dat's it slut...  cum all over Jimmy's cock and show
him what a white piece of trash you are," he whispered bitting her ear at
the same time.  "Jimmy loves it when his slut cums hard."

   All Chelly could think was that she was making the man happy. 
Satisfying his desperate needs while at the same time receive the ultimate
rewards.  It was the second time within an hour that an earth-shattering
climax rocked her world.  She could not remember coating a cock with so
much cream and receiving so much joy.

   "Here it comes baby...  Jimmy's balls are going to empty and fill your
box with black seed," he moaned almost hissing his drastic comments at
Chelly.  She clung to Jimmy, as if he was her savior, and relished nothing
more than to make him happy.

   They both collapsed in each other's arms with their sweat running onto
the sheets.  Jimmy could not keep his hands still and kept fondling the
sexiest body.  The affair far surpassed anything he imagined or hoped for
when he saw the sexy, conservatively dressed woman enter the hotel.  'Holy
sweet fuck,' he realized, 'she's actually feeling my pecker.'

   Chelly's small dainty hand was snuggled between the sweaty bodies and
her fingers were securely wrapped around the dwindling shaft of Jimmy's
cock.  He rolled his hips back slightly enabling her more room to grope his
manhood.  She squeezed, then deftly stroked, and then tenderly ran her
fingers up and down the softened penis.  Even in such a deadened state, his
cock seemed overwhelming and fascinating.

   She did not intend to prolong the sinful affair but sometimes things get
out of hand in a hurry.  Suddenly she felt a twitch, then another and
another until her fingers brought the dead to life.  It was not truly stiff
but the prick was magnificent still the same.

   Jimmy started kissing her neck and her chest while lingering on two of
the most attractive breasts he had ever seen.  His tongue coated the soft
globes with wet saliva and suddenly licked the ends until they stood erect.
He shifted his body over Chelly's upper torso and devoted his loving
attention to the glorious nipples.  His tongue worked magic and licked each
bud in turn so that both turned extremely hard.

   Chelly was well aware that he tattooed an extra hickie on her boobs but
she really didn't care.  Then he began a slow, enticing nibbling of her
nipples and all she could do was put her hands around his rugged, whiskered
face.  All of a sudden she knew there was more.  She was about to surrender
again without any reservations to a complete stranger who somehow
controlled her spirit.

   There was not need to speak but she did anyway.  "I love...  love you. I
love you...  oh gawd you make me feel like a woman.  Gawd, my tits are so
throbbing...  so yearning for your mouth," she moaned in between gasps of
air.  "Oh gawd no...  your fingers are touching me...  down there and it
feels so good.  Oh gawd, when you touch my clit like that...  I can't stop.
Gawd, I think I am going to cum...  cum."

   Jimmy couldn't believe his dumb luck.  He was not about to spoil such a
good thing so he used every bit of skill and experience making the white
woman content.  Her legs were thrashing wildly on top of the bed and he
caressed and squeezed her love button non-stop.  Suddenly he got a fit of
inspiration.  He grabbed Chelly's slippery body and quickly moved her until
she hovered over his lap.

   Chelly looked down and she couldn't believe Jimmy wanted her to do.  His
penis was fully rejuvenated and it was quite apparent he wanted her to suck
it.  She wasn't overly enthusiastic at giving blowjobs but suddenly the
urge to satisfy Jimmy filled her with animal lust.  He purposely slapped
her face with his cock and enticed her to suck it.

   Chelly wrapped her dainty hands around the thick shaft holding the
bulbous head against her lips.  She didn't know if it was the result of
Jimmy thrusting his hips or if she pulled the cock closer, but suddenly it
was inside her mouth.  The only thing in the world Chelly wanted at that
precise moment was to suck the black stiletto.

   The blowjob would forever be in her mind and whenever she performed one
in the future, she would cherish this one.  It took a long time before
Jimmy was ready but Chelly was up for the long battle.  She pumped her
hands up and down the extended shaft and pulled the foreskin back and forth
over the flared head.  Every time the head was left free, she sucked it
deep into her mouth in a fucking fashion, which worked to destroy Jimmy's
stamina.

   She fucked the big cock with her mouth and when the first blast of lava
hit her in the face, she gobbled the head into her mouth sucking for all
she was worth.  Jimmy emptied his nuts into her mouth and Chelly managed to
swallow all the vile cum until there was only an empty reservoir.

   Chelly thought the night was over.  All of a sudden the shocking reality
hit her like a paralyzing dream.  Jimmy pushed her flat on the bed turning
her onto her stomach with a stern twist.  He moved his body between her
legs and pushed her limbs to their widest reaches.  Suddenly be began
licking the crack of her ass from her waist all the way to her vulnerable
pussy slit.

   Jimmy delayed when passing over the most delicate areas.  His tongue
darted outward when he reached her asshole and pretended to be a tiny
penis. When he reached her slit, he again used his tongue like a penis and
embedded it in the soaked honey hole.  Then he twirled the swollen clitoris
like it was a toy and nibbled it until Chelly squealed with joy.

   All of a sudden he put both hands to good use.  His left hand found the
puffy pussy lips and he finger-fucked the aroused woman.  His right hand
caressed the cheeks of her ass until his middle finger found the tightest
hole.  Luckily his finger was coated with abundant lubrication and it was
easy to enter the dungeon.  With both fingers fully embedded to the last
knuckle, he decided to bring an end to Chelly's suffering.  He licked the
crack of her ass like he was starving and couldn't get enough to eat.

   The lust returned and again Chelly proved she was not the same woman who
entered the lonely hotel room.  She could see the crest of another orgasm
and reached out to attain the ultimate pleasure.  Climbing the hill to ride
the highest rails, Chelly teetered on the edge, as the orgasm threatened to
consume her entire being.  When the bombs exploded and the climax washed
over her soul, Chelly submitted herself to become the consummate slut.

   ***

   When she woke, Jimmy was gone.  She had passed out after the infinite
orgasms and suddenly Chelly believed that a woman could achieve multiple
climaxes.  Sadness crept into her head but she was still very drowsy so it
took a few minutes before everything cleared in her mind.  See looked at
the clock to see it was almost morning and time to get ready for the days
training session.

   With a swift jerk, she thrust the blankets off her chest.  Her eyes
opened wide at the sight of numerous dark, red marks.  Slowly, she lifted
the blankets off her lower torso.  A whimper of agonizing horror escaped
her throat at the sight.  She no longer had any hair and her pelvis
appeared more childlike than that of a mature woman.  Then she noticed the
brightly colored hickies and she swore.  "That bastard...  he put that one
beside my pussy so Ryan would see it.  And he put the one on my thigh so
Ryan would know a stranger possessed his wife's love hole."

   Chelly hesitated getting out of bed.  She tried desperately to think of
what she was going to tell her husband.  Ryan was a very forgiving husband
but how could he ever forgive such immoral adultery, she wondered?

   THE END

   Please send your comments, as I always appreciate hearing from readers.
This is my first attempt at writing a quickie, and I hope you like it.








   

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