All Grown Up and On My Own (Closed for lovingfingers)

[Rutting_Bull]

"Shit!" I exclaimed, sitting at home, as it dawned on me that I had forgotten my laptop at the office in the midst of today's whirlwind. Standing from my lounger, I put my loafers on and turn to lock the door as I leave, getting in my Mercedes and checking my reflection in the mirror, before heading back to work.

After making the short trip to the office, I park the car and head to the building, greeting security at the door, and letting them know that I'll only be a minute. Stepping into the elevator and ascending to the office, I swear I can hear the sounds of hot, intense sex. I shake my head and tell myself I am imagining things, but the sound gets louder and louder, unmistakable. It builds to a head, and then stops abruptly. I press my ear to the elevator door, but hear nothing for a few seconds, then the door opens to a scene from a porn flick. Mr. Sullivan just getting his pants back up before swatting my co-worker on the ass and turning to leave. His eyes light up as he sees me entering the office, and he puts his hand up for a high five, which I return with a grin. "deal sealed!" he exclaims as I shake my head in shocked silence, unable to speak as I grin at him. "I'll send over the particulars tomorrow" He says, and then the elevator dings, and he's gone.

"well, well Miss Roberts" I say with a knowing grin as Megan tries unsuccessfully to make herself modest. "What do we have here? ... A little extracurricular activity eh?" reaching out to run my huge black hand over the swell of her red-spanked ass, feeling my huge cock twitch in my slacks. "You really enjoy going the extra mile don't you?" I say with a chuckle. "you deserve a reward ... but not here, I told the doorman I'd be down soon, and Mr. Sullivan will no doubt be surprising the man, as he didn't think there was anyone up here." tracing little goosebumps from her soft skin, before taking my coat off and giving it to her. "There, now ... can you drive? Or do you need a ride home Megan?" I ask as I plant a little kiss on her forehead, my strong dark arms wrapping around her.

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday Evening - Who's Turn Is It Anyway?

I remained hunched over my desk embarrassed, my clothes in complete disarray, my pussy wet and needy filled with Mr. Sullivan's load, my head hanging in shame upon seeing Mr. Johnson. Thoughts racing through my mind as I watch my boss approach me with a smirk on his face. Would he bring me to the orgasm I have been so desperately seeking since 9:30 am.

When he ran his hand over my stinging ass cheek I thought for sure once the elevator doors closed he would take the place of Mr. Sullivan inside my dirty pussy, but alas, he offered to take me home. I thought of asking Carter but I would have a lot of explaining to do. Images of Carter and his two female co-workers at lunch entered my mind but soon vanished as Mr. Johnson kissed my forehead.

My eyes slowly ascended to his and responded as he wrapped me in his towering dark frame, "I don't have a car, so could you please drive me?" His cologne still prominent on his body as I leaned in, my pussy tingling again, feeling Mr. Sullivan's cum start to ooze out of my used pussy.

 

[Rutting_Bull]

"I don't have a car, so could you please drive me?" she asked as she leaned into my powerful frame, my cock responding by twitching hard in my pants, immediately growing in a silent affirmation of my willingness to drive her (or drive into her). "Of course I'll drive you darlin' ..." My eyes locked on hers "God, just seeing you like this stirs up so many memories ... Sean would be so proud!" I beamed mischievously as I turned to walk to the elevator with this already fucked young slut. "Too bad Mr. Sullivan couldn't stick around, we could have strolled down memory lane you and I." Leaning in to kiss Megan's sexy little lips as I press the button for the parkade, and caressing her perfect little ass as the elevator doors close. "No matter, I'll just have to make up for his absence by fucking you like two men would!" Grinning down at my paramour as the elevator descends, then chimes before the doors slide open. We step out, trying to look as professional as possible, with her looking slightly disheveled, and myself trying somewhat unsuccessfully to hide my obvious arousal. Giving the rent-a-cop a parting nod as we pass by, I walk Megan to my car and open her door for her, then move around to get in on the other side.

It's hard not to imagine sliding inside her as I slip the key into the ignition, and turn the engine over. Putting the car in reverse, and backing out of my stall, before heading out into the late afternoon street. The setting sun glints off of Megan's sweat slicked skin as I turn to look at her, having to shake my head like it's filled with cobwebs to keep from getting mesmerized and crashing into a street light. "Your place or mine?" I ask as I reach between my legs to adjust my bulge, feeling my pulse quickening in anticipation of being inside Megan Robert's slick little slit again ...

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday Night - Driven

I must say I was a little disappointed when my boss didn't just take me right then and there. I was so ripe for the taking. Mr. Johnson was being so kind as we headed to the elevator but when he kissed me as we entered the elevator, then told me his visions of replicating the time with Sean I felt my pussy tingle.

As we settle into the car for the short ride home all I could think about was his beautiful black cock and the time with Sean. Shaken from my trance I answered, "my place would be best. I don't have a change of clothes". I knew once we were in my apartment that my need to cum would be satisfied.

I was surprised I didn't hear from Sean all day, but seeing Carter at the restaurant and him not saying anything about his uncle made my mind at ease. I wondered if I would see him tonight. I'd have to stop by Carter's to see if he heard anything.

As Mr. Johnson pulled into a spot I leaned over and slid my hand along his thigh, "Thank you for bringing me home" as I looked at him with my eyes wide as I squeezed his thigh just below his crotch.

 

[Rocket1010]

Tuesday night - office sex on my mind

I watch with transfixed eyes as Melissa unbuckles my belt and then slides her hands over my bulge that was growing bigger. Her eyes had the hungry look of a demon about to devour her prey as she shifted her gaze from my face to my concealed toy. With Claire nipping at my ear while her fingers found my shirt buttons, I was their willing captive.

After hurriedly unbuckling my belt, and reaching inside to grab my cock, I saw her eyes widen and light up. “Hmmm he’s got a nice one,” she murmured.

Claire chuckled in my ear and completed her task of unbuttoning my shirt. I let out a groan when her sharp fingernails dug into my muscular chest while Melissa took the head of my cock deeper into her mouth. I could have stopped them but why would I want to. I was the new boy in the office and I had to please my boss, didn’t I?

Melissa enjoyed sucking and kissing my cock before she let my cock pop out of her mouth, grinning at me as she pulled my trousers and underwear off. Her eyes sparkled as she lowered her mouth to retake more of my cock into her mouth.

Claire pulled my shirt off and then moved to my side, offering me a tantalizing kiss. The kiss was full of eager passion and I smiled when she felt my long snake-like tongue plunging deep into her mouth. She tried to pull back but I circled one arm around her head and held her captive until she felt the full measure of my probing tongue.

“Ohhhh fuck,” she exclaimed pulling away, breathing hard. “Melissa, you have to taste his tongue, it’s like a cock fucking your mouth.”

Melissa laughed and stood, leaning down to get a taste. When we kissed, it was hot and passionate. She pressed her lips against mine, seemingly wanting to devour my tongue. Pulling back, she giggled to Claire. “I know a better place for his tongue.”

Both women pulled me from my chair, directing me to the desk. Melissa sat on the edge of the desk, her hand in my hair, pulling me down to her pussy. I flicked my tongue up and down her wet slit before plunging my long tongue into her cunt. As I tongue fucked her pussy, Melissa urged me to fuck her hot pussy harder and make her cum. Claire meanwhile kneeled and took care of making sure I stayed hard while tongue fucking our boss. When Melissa erupted with loud demanding screams, Claire released my cock and stood. “My turn stud.”

I noticed Melissa breathing hard watching me flick my tongue over Claire’s slick pussy. I gave her the same treatment, plunging my tongue deep into her while continuous moans came spilled from her lips. I continued my assault on her hot slick tunnel until she exploded.

Afterwards, the two sex kittens attacked my cock with their lips and pussy and our time together was a blur of sexual delights as we enjoyed each other. Their mouths, hands, fingers, and pussies continually urged me closer to an intense orgasm. I finally couldn't hold back and bathed their faces with copious amounts of my cream. Afterwards, I felt a bit awkward but it was evident they had tag teamed other men. Melissa acted more professional as she dressed telling me they enjoyed it and I was going to work out great and to go home and get some rest.

The drive to my apartment was filled with reenactments of office lust. Having a drink and looking out at the parking lot, I remembered the other night when my Uncle Sean and you were fucking on the hood of his car. And then a couple of days later, the three of us enjoyed ourselves immensely.

Turning away from the dark half empty parking lot, I fixed some supper and then watched the news. Thoughts of you and the large black man resurfaced and invaded my mind. Were you with him tonight? Did you and him fuck in his office or did he take you to his place? I thought of knocking on your door but resisted, turning my attention to a basketball game.

 

[Rutting_Bull]

I shivered slightly as Megan’s hand trailed along my long leg over my trousers, stopping just short of my already hard cock. It had been a somewhat uncomfortable drive, albeit a short one, with my length pulsing to life with thoughts of being inside Megan Roberts again. I leaned over in the car and planted a soft, lingering kiss on her tender lips, as my own large, dark hand slid up her smooth white thigh, lifting little goosebumps from her soft skin as I inhaled her intoxicating perfume. Our tongues began to swirl in each other’s mouths as I felt her hand creep a little higher, her small fingers and palm grasping for her chocolate treat as I moaned my approval in her sexy little mouth. “God … you make me so fucking hard Megan” I broke our kiss and groaned as she rubbed and smoothed my slacks over my raging hard-on. My own hand under her skirt, massaging her sopping wet, recently drilled slit. “But, mmmm … let’s get you upstairs and put you to bed properly eh?” My huge dark hand re-emerging from under the flap of her skirt, bringing it to my lips to taste her absent mindedly with a low groan emanating from my hungry lips. I stepped out of the car, and moved to the passenger side to let her step out, holding the door for her, then closing it. I wrapped my coat around her shoulders, and walked her to the door of her apartment, my big hand idly wandering her striking, yet familiar frame.

As the door to the apartment shut behind us with a *click* our minds and bodies gave into the wild lust. My dark hands slid down her gorgeous frame to clutch her perfect little ass, lifting her into my strong arms, and feeling her toned young legs wrap around me. I carried her easily up to her room and pressed her against the wall beside her bed, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths while we tore at each other’s clothing, moans of pure animalistic lust filling the room as I turned to set her on her little bed. I drug my shirt off over my head, then unzipped and unbuckled my pants to let them fall to the floor. My heavy black cock bounced lewdly in front of me as I crawled onto the bed at my paramour’s feet, kissing slowly up her smooth legs as her skirt went whipping by my head. My long, dark fingers curled into the waistband of her pretty little panties, then slowly drug them down her soft stems. I growled low in my throat as that pretty, pink pussy came into my view. Licking my lips softly, I whispered “God … it’s been too long” then I sank my dark face down to that slippery little slit, for a long, languid kiss. My tongue slid up through her slick folds, from her puckered backdoor to her hard little clit. Teasing that love button with my tongue, toggling it back and forth, to and fro, slowly at first, enjoying the way she writhed and bucked under my touch, my tongue swirling around the hard little nub. “God … you taste so good Megan …” I whispered between lusty licks. “So fucking good”. I pushed a thick dark finger into her sodden hole, my lips suckling at her hard little clitty, my moans reverberating around it as her juices flooded my hungry mouth. My middle finger curled inside her slowly, massaging her spot while my tongue lapped at her sweet heat like a man dying of thirst. The rhythm of my probing finger matching that of my toying tongue. My other hand wrapped around her sexy thigh, holding her purrfect little pussy to my finger and tongue, luxuriating in the sounds of her sexy little moans, while I ate my colleague’s tight little pussy, putting her to bed like any caring boss would.

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday Night - Home To Bed

It was the moment just before my boss' lips met mine that I knew the relief that I had been seeking all day would soon come. Mr. Johnson's big black hand sliding up my bare thigh to my wet and slick cunt made me whimper in his mouth as we kissed in the car in the lot. My tongue flickered and snaked around his as the kiss was getting so intense until he broke away causing me to think that perhaps I would be left on edge the entire day.

As he led me to the front door of the building, we nodded at the doorman, Mr. Johnson sliding his hand down my back and under his jacket covering me to give my ass a little squeeze for the benefit of Joe the Doorman.

No one else was around as we entered the elevator and got to my empty floor, passing Carter's apartment then barely making it into my apartment before we went at it. His dark hands roaming all over my highly stimulated body causing me to moan quite loudly. His strong black hands grabbing my ass as we kissed like horny teenagers, lifting me up and wrapping my legs around his as his jacket fell off my shoulders leaving me in my ripped open blouse and black bra and my skirt pushed up to my waist as he pinned me to the door.

My heart pounding in my chest as I felt his rock hard cock press against me as he carried me to the bed, laying me down softly. I watched as he undressed for me, seeing that big black cock again made me shiver with anticipation of it finally filling me and bringing me to orgasm after orgasm. Mr. Johnson climbed onto the bed, his big black cock hanging down as he crawled up between my spreading legs. I hurriedly pulled my ripped blouse off and tossed leaving me lying in heels, wet black panties, skirt hiked up to my waist and black bra.

Closing my eyes as I felt his lips begin their ascent up to my awaiting and needy pussy. So wet and tingly as his lips got closer. Lifting my ass off the bed as his long black fingers hooked into my panties and rolled them down my legs, I laid there staring up at the ceiling as his lips brushed mine, his tongue like heaven as it fluttered and licked and lapped at my silken slit. My moans were low and guttural as I was lost in the way his tongue and lips were doing to me. And when he slipped his finger in, I raised up accepting his long black digit but it only made me crave more.

Fuck me....please......put it in...put your big black cock inside me.....pleeeease" as I writhed and squirmed as you continued to eat and finger me so goood. "God......pleeeeeeeeease fuck meeeee!"

 

[Rutting_Bull]

Fuck me....please......put it in...put your big black cock inside me.....pleeeease" as I writhed and squirmed as you continued to eat and finger me so goood. "God......pleeeeeeeeease fuck meeeee!"

As my tongue toggled and flicked, swirled and licked at her slippery pink slit, her lust-laden words caused me to shiver in anticipation. My heavy, dark cock leaking precum like a worn out faucet, and twitching with intense desire as her request to be filled rang out in the small bedroom of Megan’s apartment. I slowly pulled my long, dark finger from her dripping wet sex, licking it with a low groan as I gazed up at her hungry eyes. I slid my knees underneath me and crawled up between those long, slim stems I’d come to see wrapped around me in my dreams. My breath hitched in my throat as the realization that I would be inside my gorgeous white coworker again was about to come to fruition. Dragging my turgid black pole up and down her pretty pink pussy, teasing her with the hot, dark meat that we both know she’s been craving, I leaned down to plant a kiss on her forehead before pushing the thick tip against her simmering folds … “you ready Megan?” I asked, my muscular black ass clenching, pushing inside slowly, my body incapable of even waiting for an answer as the lust overcame me, growling like a wild, starving dog as I felt her wet warmth begin to wrap around my throbbing black cock, my eyes twitching in pure pleasure.

“HAAAAAA FAHHHHK MEGANNNN!” my groan reverberated through the room as I pushed into her tight, wet sleeve. Inch-by-rock-hard-inch sinking into the pretty pink slit of my coworker, the same one that I shared with my buddy Sean, the same one that has filled my dreams ever since. “Unnnh fuck … fuck … ohhh God … it’s … it’s even better than I remembered” I grunted, each syllable tinged with my growing passion as my dark hips churned, getting deeper and deeper inside her snug slot, until I felt my heavy black balls press against her firm white ass. My nostrils flared as the pleasure washed over me, my big black shaft pulsing inside this hot white slut with each beat of my quickening heart. “Ohhh God Megan … you feel so good baby … you feel so fucking good” pulling out slow and pushing back in, I felt her tight, slick core mould around my invading black shaft like it was made to holster it. The headboard of the bed starting to tap the wall rhythmically as the bed creaked and swayed with the sounds of our fucking. Faster and faster, the intensity increasing as my dark hips and ass churned and plunged between Megan’s smooth white legs, losing myself completely to the pleasure as our hips met each other in perfect rhythm. Both working so hard to get each other off. Leaning down, I buried my face in her neck, my cool white teeth grazing her shoulder as I pumped into her purrfect little pussy, again and again …

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday Night - The Day Is Just Beginning

Even as my boss lapped and fingered my dripping wet pussy I needed to feel that huge black cock inside me again after the weekend threesome with Sean. When he pulled his face from between my legs and sucked on his creamy finger, my pussy tingled in anticipation that what Mr. Sullivan had started would soon be finished off by Mr. Johnson.

I spread my bent knees wider as Mr. Johnson laid his weighty black cock on my silken slit and slid it slowly up and down the moist furrow teasing my clit and driving me insane with lust. Nodding my head against his lips as he kissed and asked if I was ready, all I could do was give an animalistic grunt as the head of his cock stretched my opening and popped in causing me to gasp loudly as he began to sink that fat black cock inside me.

My cunt was stretching along his sinking cock as my hands slid up his arms and around his neck while my feet dangling above the mattress. Holding my breath until his black cock was buried all the way in making my eyes roll up into my head. My head pressed back into the pillow and my back arched to try to get him even deeper inside me. "OHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh fuck! That feels so fucking gooood!" I yelp loudly.

When he started to draw back I opened my eyes and a hint of disappointment came over them as I thought he was about to pull out but when he sunk back in brought a smile to my face then wincing as he reached bottom again, my dangling feet now slipping around the back of his legs. "It's so fucking big!" I exclaimed with exasperated breath.

My sopping wet cunt made it easier for my boss to start thrusting, fucking me harder and harder with every thrust, now causing the bed to creak and bang against the wall and me to moan out loud as I was in a state of euphoria. "OMG, yesss, yeesss, yessssss! Don't stop...ooHHHHHHHHH I fucking love it...OMG!" I start to whine. "I'm gonna cum so goood, holy fuck! I'm gonna cum all over your big black cock!!!"

And when he bit and kissed my neck my body tensed up and my arms and legs clung to this built black Bull and orgasmed so hard, my body twisting and writhing under him as my mind was in a sexual frenzy. Whimpering and cooing softly as I came all over his black cock, the day's teasing finally culminating into a most explosive orgasm.

 

[Rutting_Bull]

"I'm gonna cum so goood, holy fuck! I'm gonna cum all over your big black cock!!!"

The sound of my slutty young co-worker Megan's voice, as she exploded on my thick black shaft, spurred me on even further. My hips pumping in the most ancient of rhythms, driving her down into the mattress again and again, feeling the waves of my own orgasm breaking against the shore of my desire. "mmmmm Megan ... unnnh fuck Megan ... I'm gonna ... I'm so close baby". My dark, muscular ass cheeks clenching and unclenching with each powerful thrust, drilling and pumping into Megan's pretty pink pussy like an oil tycoon looking for black gold. Shivering bodily in her embrace as the pleasure became too much to bear, the whole world went white with bliss as I bucked and tensed, burying myself in her snug white cunt as I erupted with a roar that surely woke the neighbours.

"UNNNNH FUCK YESSSSS MEGANNN .... MMMMM GOD yesssss!!!" I growled and hissed through pleasure-clenched teeth as I exploded inside Megan's tight little white frame, jet after jet of my creamy white seed pulsing from my bare black shaft, basting her womb as my eyes twitched in the throes of passion. "So good ... mmmm baby ... so fucking good." I whispered against her skin, her perfume intoxicating as I inhaled deeply, my big dark hands exploring her smooth white flesh as I shivered again, feeling her snug slickness clutching and milking at my sensitive shaft, feeling her heartbeat through her clenching cunt. "My God Megan ... mmmm fuck ... why don't we do this more often?" I asked as I planted a kiss on her neck.

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday Night - The Long Day Getting Longer

As my orgasm began to subside, a smile formed on my face as I felt his thick black cockhead swell and pulsate inside me ending a mind-blowing orgasm. I rubbed my hands on my boss's shoulders and upper back as his huge cock throbbed inside me leaking the remains of his hot seed deep within me. That feeling of a man's cock swelling and spewing his cum inside me was the ultimate in satisfaction and to have this big black cock inside me twice the past few days made me reiterate his comment in my head, "why weren't we doing this more often?"

My heart rate slowing down, my feet slipped off the back of my boss's legs and down to the mattress as we laid there in each other's arms coming down from that climactic high.

Kissing his shoulder I whispered "thank you" as my walls contracted around his pulsing cock still hard inside me.

 

[Rocket1010]

Tuesday Night - Call from Mom

I watched the basketball game but my mind was not on the action. It kept being drawn back to you. There was something special about you and Uncle Sean. I saw a certain gleam in your eyes when you left the restaurant with the large black man. I couldn't help but think that there was something between you and him. I knew Uncle Sean had a special feeling about you. And while he shared your luscious body with me, what would he think about you and your boss?

The game was almost over when my cell phone rang and I saw it was from my mother. What could she be calling me about, I wonder as I click the accept button.

"Hi mom. How are you doing?"

"I'm doing ok," she whispered in a tone that said everything is not fine. There was a momentary pause and then she said, "Honey there is something I have to tell you." The sound of her voice sent a dreadful fear down my spine. Something happened and I braced myself. Was it my dad, my sister? Did something happen to them?

I could tell she was having a hard time telling me and I heard her sniffles as if she had been crying.

"Your ...... your Uncle Sean was in a bad car accident this evening."

"Ohhh god mom ...... is he ok?" I mange to sputter. A vision of him the last time I saw him crowded into my brain. There was more sniffling and the definite sound of crying filled my ears. "Mom ..... MOM ..... talk to me. What happened?"

Her voice was haunting and filled with hesitant words as she told me my Uncle Sean was driving to an appointment out of town when a young kid didn't stop at a stop sign. His car was hit broad side on the driver's side and it took two hours to cut him free of wreckage. When the EMT rushed him to the hospital, he was still alive but he passed away on the operating table.

I was stunned, not able to speak as I took in all the information. Finally I asked about his ex-wife and other family members. Mom told me she was still in the process of calling everyone. I thanked my mom and told her to let me know about the funeral arrangements. When I clicked off, I sat in the chair, seeing the basketball game but not really seeing it.

Then I thought of you. I wiped the tears from eyes wondering how you would take the news. You would be devastated but you had to be told. I wasn't sure you were home as I decided to walk down the hall to your apartment. I did my best to hide my sorrow knowing my eyes were puffy from crying at the loss of my favorite uncle.

Arriving at your apartment door, I hesitated. Not hearing anything from inside, I knocked tentatively at first, hoping you were not home so I didn't have to deliver the sad news. My next knocks were more forceful and still I didn't hear anything from inside.

Then suddenly I heard a man's voice. "Are you expecting guests tonight?"

My mind froze. You weren't alone. A picture of the large black man loomed in my brain. I didn't want to disturb you, so I turned and began walking down the hall knowing this was not the right time to interrupt your evening. "I'll have to wait to tell her," I muttered.

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday Night - Who's That Knocking At My Door

I slipped out of bed and thought that it was my neighbor Carter because who else would it be, so I grabbed my short black silk robe and tied the sash as I approached my apartment door, peeking out the peephole feeling my boss' cum starting to leak from my freshly fucked pussy.

Opening slowly and peeking out seeing you walking back to your apartment I say, "hi Carter" hearing you as you walk away and asking "tell me what" not really opening the door too much because of my guest.

When you turned and I saw your face I knew it wasn't good. And when you told me about your uncle Sean, my knees weakened and I inhaled sharply. Looking into your eyes for some more info, consolation, whatever I realized that I must tell Mr. Johnson, who is lying naked in my bed with his cock covered in my wetness.

"Oh my god" I blurt out and then ask you to come in.

 

[Rocket1010]

Tuesday Night - Telling Megan the sad news

When I spy you wearing the sexy black silk robe that barely covered your ass, I knew it was the wrong time. You have a male guest visiting and from the deepness of the voice I heard a minute ago, I realize I'm interrupting you and whoever is in your apartment.

I was about to tell you I would come back later but I saw the look in your eyes. You guessed something terrible was wrong and just as I told you Uncle Sean was in a tragic car accident you blurt out in a loud voice, "Oh my God." I see the instant sorrow clouding your eyes and I'm sure you want to know if my uncle was alright. You invite me, with a voice filled with terror, into your apartment to hear the whole story.

You hold the door open and I can't help but notice your cleavage as I pass. I smell the distinct odor of sex and again I wonder if I am intruding. Your hair is still a little messed up and your makeup a little smeared. I don't see any man as you close the door and touch my arm, asking me to tell you what happened.

"I .... ahhhh I'm sorry for barging in on you but I figured you would want to know about Uncle Sean." There is anxiety written all over your face, wanting to know but maybe not wanting to know. I was about to speak when, out of the corner of my eye, I see a large figure walking toward us from the direction of the bedroom.

It is the large black man from the restaurant and he's wearing only boxer shorts and a large bulge is still present. He doesn't say a word but folds his arms and leans against the wall. I get the impression he is a man of not many words.

I turn my attention to you and see you are waiting for the details. "I got a call from my mom telling me Uncle Sean was in a terrible accident ........." I went on to describe what I knew and as I did I see tears freely falling on your cheeks. The man remained silent ..... watching us.

When I finish, I don't know what else to say and then suddenly you wrap your arms around me and cry into my shoulder. I'm not sure what to do but I put my arms around you, rubbing the silk robe and feel your body trembling against mine. We stand in the middle of the living area holding and comforting each other and as I look at your friend staring at us, I'm not sure if I should stay or leave.

 

[brw02]

Joe greeted me with a smile and called out "Good evening Bruce. What brings you around this late?". "Another break in last night Joe. I'm hoping we caught it on camera." The recorder and the monitor were in a small room off the lobby. I suspected that the intruder was a resident. He probably knew where the cameras were too but it was worth checking what we had.

The cams were motion activated and it wouldn't take long to review the footage. For the most part the floor was quiet. The residents had pretty regular schedules and worked at nine to five jobs. There was one exception: the little slut in apartment C. I'd seen her a few times. She could be seen heading out to work each morning, complete with a short skirt and heels. I'm sure that she leaves a trail of drooling office boys, ogling her sleek legs and firm heart-shaped ass.

In just two days the sexy bitch had three male "visitors". Two were older men including the big black guy who brought her in earlier this afternoon. The third guy had been there before and I think he just moved in to apartment F. She was one busy little tramp! I thought to myself that I would hit that too. I bet that ass would look real good if I bent her over the furniture and buried my cock in her hungry little pussy.

 

[Rutting_Bull]

Standing in the hallway, my arms folded across my chest, I listened as the young man, who was clearly distraught, told the story of his Uncle Sean passing away in a tragic accident. I hung my head for a few moments before muttering "God damn, Nature Boy". My mind reeling from the sudden news of one of my good buddies dying. "I can't even remember what the last thing we talked about was ... probably you Megan .." I said, my eyes filled with tears as I managed a small smile. "I'm Kye by the way ... I think we met briefly at the restaurant earlier" I said as I took Carter's hand "I'm so sorry for your loss ... I knew your uncle very well." Moving to sit on the couch in the living room as I dealt with my thoughts, "funny how fast life goes from happy to sad ..."

 

[Rocket1010]

Tuesday Night - Comforting Megan and meeting Kye

As we held and comforted each other, I watched the black man through water filled eyes. He was staring at us and then his head hung as if in deep thought and I wondered again about his relationship to my uncle. I saw the tears in his eyes and then he introduced himself, telling me he knew Uncle Sean very well.

You and I continued to stand in the middle of the room, holding each other, as Kye walked to the sofa and muttered something about how fast life goes from happy to sad. I wasn't sure what he was referring to but I had a feeling he was thinking about what you and him were doing when I knocked on your door or maybe he was thinking of the good times my uncle and him had together.

I wiped the tears from my eyes with the back of my hand and then used my thumbs and palms to wipe the tears from your eyes and cheeks. I felt so overwhelmed at the moment and muttered softly, "I could use a good stiff drink right about now."

You look into my eyes and I see sadness and redness coloring your eyes. You mention you have a bottle and pull away from me, turning and walking to the kitchen. I noticed how the sexy short black silk robe barely covering your ass and turning to look at Kye, I see his eyes glued to you too. I wasn't sure what to do. I feel a little like an outsider with you dressed in the sexy robe, Kye sitting on the sofa in only his boxer shorts, and me wearing my gym shorts and a t-shirt. I feel my cock stir in my gym shorts at the sight of your naked buns when you reach up into a cupboard and pull out a bottle of whiskey. Glancing at Kye, I see his eyes did not miss the exposure.

Feeling like I want to run but not wanting to leave, I walk to the sofa and sit on the opposite end from Kye. I want to find out more about his relationship with Uncle Sean. "God I'm going to miss my favorite uncle," I mutter as a thousand thoughts ram around in my head. I heard Kye's soft voice agreeing with me.

Just then you return to the sofa with a full bottle and three glasses. Sitting between us, Kye and I watch you pour three healthy glasses of the brown liquid that would somehow take the ache away.

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday Night - Sharing

Walking back to the sofa with a bottle and three glasses I lean over and place them on the table, my robe loosely tied hangs almost open with my 34b breasts fully visible. I sit between the two gorgeous men and place my hands on my bare thighs as I compose myself, holding back from sobbing I lean forward, the silk robe barely covering my almost naked body. Mr. Johnson's cum leaks out of me as I grab the bottle and start pouring us some bourbon that Sean loved.

Pushing the glasses to each of you and grabbing mine before sitting back on the couch between you two, feeling beside myself with grief but never feeling so safe than being with you two. I raise my glass to my lip and toast Sean,

"to a great man, a great father, and a great lover who has left us too soon!"

as tears roll down my cheeks barely able to sip.

"Carter, Mr. Johnson and your uncle were really good friends. I'm sure he has some stories he could tell us." I lean my left shoulder into Mr. Johnson as I let out a low sigh.

 

[Rocket1010]

Tuesday Night - The Toast to Sean

As you prepared to pour the drinks, the view Mr. Johnson and I got was unmistakable. Your gorgeous breasts are on display and if it had been another time, I think we might have made some advances. But it wasn't another time, my Uncle Sean was dead and I still have trouble believing it.

We clink our glasses, each of us lost in our own thoughts of sorrow. Your toast is short and to the point and while we could say more about him, your toast was enough especially your last part. I know you and Uncle Sean had a very special relationship and now all you, and us, only had memories to cherish.

I see your tears rolling freely down your cheeks and while I would love to pull you to me for comfort, I sip my drink in silence. Your comment about Mr. Johnson and Uncle Sean being good friends piqued my interest. What did they have in common? Was it you? I turn my attention to Mr. Johnson and ask, "Can you tell us some of the good times you and my Uncle Sean had? I bet, knowing my uncle, that you and he had a good relationship." I see your eyes look at me and then turn back to your black friend, waiting for him to speak.

 

[brw02]

After parking the company van I quickly punch out and climb on the bike. Maybe Harley Davidson will design some kind of trike suitable for carrying my tools. I give the bike a minute to warm up before pulling out in traffic. Somehow my thoughts drift back to the young chick on the fifth floor. I doubt she even knows that she was being recorded while an older guy hammered her hot pussy in the parking lot. I had to share the video with Joe.; I wonder what he might think about every time she comes and goes.

The chick doesn't really look like a shameless bitch. When she leaves for work in the morning she always has her makeup on and she is normally dressed fashionably. Her skirts might be a little short but any girl with legs like hers would dress like that. Apparently she has a good job. These apartments don't come cheap and a lot of the tenants are professional in fields like banking, insurance and real estate. The city is growing and these yuppie types have six figure salaries. As a rule these people are a pain in the ass and they tend to be demanding.

This girl is one that a man could fall in love with. She must be a wildcat in bed but you could also take her to some fancy restaurant and watch heads turn as she walked by. She would also look hot in painted on jeans and a leather jacket. That's more my scene. But something tells me that she is poison. She won't be satisfied with one man. That's a shame because she might be a keeper if she would learn how to keep her shapely legs together.