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02/12/2019
My wife of twenty years Hala (Lebanese meaning “Halo around the moon”). A second generation Lebanese-American had recently turned 42 years old. She is very pretty with olive colored skin complexion. Long black hair with a small streak of silver at her hairline. She has a great body with nice sized breast a small waist with wide hips.
We made good money and never had any children so we stayed active both to stay in shape and to be able to live life to the fullest. We live in a gated townhome community. We share a private courtyard with three other units.
Two of our neighbors are both single and have lived there as long or longer than we have. Damion is a retired military guy a few years older than we are. We shared a common wall between our homes. He is tall and a little bit on the heavy side. My wife always described him as having a “touch of ugly”.
I mean he wasn’t Denzel Washington for sure. I suppose he reminded me of the rough guy with a few bar fights under his belt. He is dark skinned and always had a look of being pissed off. Although he would return greetings often enough in a friendly manner.
Directly across from us is Gail a 34 year old veterinarian. She is also African American and single. If my description of Damion sounded rough. At first appearances Gail would make you think Damion was a teddy bear.
She isn’t unattractive by any stretch of the imagination. She is tall and slender with amazing muscle tone. She has very short natural hair and has light brown skin. Her breast are small and she has a very flat firm belly. What about her that draws your attention is her ass. It’s simply perfect, with ass cheeks that look like basketballs cut in half.
She has a pretty face that never see’s any make up. Yet most of the skin on her that I have seen is covered in tattoos. She is also 100% lesbian. She would often bring home different women on the week ends for apparent sleep overs. More often than not they were fairly attractive woman that you wouldn’t suspect as being gay or bi-sexual.
Other than both being single and black her and Damion both had this in common. He too would have different women over on most weekends. Both of them dated outside of there race as well.
Hala and I would often see people coming and going and make smart comments. Secretly though I envied them.
The newest neighbor rounded out or courtyard quartet. Chad a single white guy in his late twenties. He is the kayak on top of his Jeep type. He had thick unruly blonde and was very fit. He had a part time live in girlfriend usually Friday through Sunday morning.
Hala and I were a married minority in our small microcosm community. We talked to each of them occasionally in passing. Usually about what kind of shrubbery or flowers they would be planting in the spring or other mundane things.
However, I would of like to have had a beer with Damion and talk about his bachelor lifestyle. Unbeknownst to Hala I would often quietly get out of bed at night when Damion had one of his friends over. I would go into our walk-in closet which shared a common wall with his.
I would listen to him literally fucking women’s brains out. The women I had seen enter his place weren’t in the least unattractive. Some were bigger women and not my type. But they were still pretty women.
Well little did I know the whole dynamics of our little world were about to change. On one particular night of playing voyeur. Hala caught me in the closet. I tried to play it off as if I were looking for something at one in the morning.
Well the hard on in my shorts along with the orgasmic screams coming through the wall made my coverup impossible. Hala called me a pervert and stormed off back to bed. I spent the next few days apologizing profusely.
After about a week she seemed to have put it behind us. The next few times Damion had company it was a struggle not to go back into the closet. But hell has no fury than an angry Lebanese wife.
About a month later I noticed his next conquest was a very pretty blonde. Hala and I were in the common area having some tea by the fire pit. Damion and his date came through the gate. She told us hello and Damion gave us his customary head nod.
After the went inside his place. Hala mentioned the woman was very pretty. I responded by telling her she was, but not as pretty as herself. Hala looked back at Damions house. She looked back at me telling me I only said that because she was my wife.
I took her hand kissing it softly. I reiterated she was a beautiful woman. Telling her I often caught all of our neighbors checking her out. I laughed telling her even Gail. She poked me hard telling me to quit lying. But she did glance again at Damions front door.
It was getting late so we picked up the area and went inside. Hala seemed preoccupied as we readied for bed. As I laid there trying not to think about Damion fucking the pretty blonde. Hala whispered my name. I was about to answer her but didn’t want her to think I was about to go into the closet. So I remained silent.
She moved restlessly next to me on the bed. Then she slowly crept out of bed an to my surprise she slipped into our closet. She shut the door and turned the light on. She was in there for quite a while.
The light went off and the closet door opened slowly. She crept out and back into bed. Moments later I could tell she was getting herself off. She would let out soft gasp and I could just feel the rhythmic movement of the bed matching the slight movement of her hand under the blanket. She came making a muted moan and her body shuddered.
I was very hard at this point. Hala my prom and property wife of twenty years. Had just listened to people fuck through a wall. Turning her on so much she needed to pleasure herself. The first thing I did in the morning as play it all back in my mind and jerked off in the shower.
That night was the catalyst for what came next. A few days later I noticed Damion struggling to make a repair to the trim on his window. I am pretty handy and offered to help out. Well I knocked it out in short order and he was very appreciative. He offers to pay me but I refused.
I did however tell him we had been neighbors for years but really hadn’t got to know each other very well. I asked him if he wanted to go out for a couple beers after I found out we rooted for the same NFL team.
Hala didn’t like American football but she tolerated my love for the sport. I would often go to a nearby sports bar to watch games especially because she would have lady friends over on Sundays.
I secretly made a date with Damion. Hala would ask me to many questions. She still referred to Damion as a “manwhore”.
Damion was really a pretty cool guy. He had a dry sense of humor that matched mine. We drank quite a bit as we were within walking distance of our homes. I finally told Damion part of me envied his bachelor lifestyle. He reciprocated telling me envied me having a beautiful wife.
But he did add he was married once and realized he could never be a one woman man. My mind was spinning with what to say next or not say. The pervert in me won out. I cleared my throat telling Damion that I truly loved Hala. But, our life had become so routine.
Damion asked me how I thought Hala and I could spice things up. I decided to take a chance right then. Leaving out my part about me listening to his sexually exploits through the wall. I told him only the part about Hala’s visit to the closet. I also told him how it affected her afterwards.
His only response was telling how freaky that was. So there I was at a cross roads. How far was I will to take my burgeoning fantasy. I took a deep breath and asked Damion if he thought Hala was sexy. Again being a man of few words he said,”Damn straight.”
He told me I should be excited all the time having a hot wife to bang every night. I reminded him he said he wasn’t a one woman man. He smiled and told me he wasn’t me. It made me question my thinking for a moment. Was I just being stupid? Wha did I really want.
I thought long and hard. I realized I didn’t want any other women. But I did want Hala to have sex with other men. The thought just made me feel so excited. I knew what I really wanted and it felt so right.
I told Damion I really appreciated him listening to me. I’m sure he wasn’t ready for what I said next. I looked him in his eyes and asked him if he would have sex with my wife. He just sat there staring at me as if trying to find the punchline.
He asked if I was serious. I assured him I was and why. I respected him for trying to tell me all the reasons I should reconsider. It was my turn to tell him he wasn’t me. He asked me if I had talked to Hala about something like that. I confessed I hadn’t but had an idea.
I had a Super Bowl party every year and invited friends. I suggested he attend alone and simply pay attention to her. Ply her with compliments and let her see there was more to him than jus being a “manwhore”.
He laughed at her pet name for him but added she was spot on. He wasn’t sure it would work but as he said if he had a chance to tap that ass he would try. I think he was trying to test my resolve. I raised my glass in a toast and he reciprocated.
My SB parties were famous for great food and plenty of drink. I always coordinated the use of the courtyard with the neighbors. Ahead of time to give me the extra space to host guest.
The look of surprise on Hala’s face when Damion showed up as a guest was priceless. When I greeted him she instinctively looked behind him to see who his guest was. She noticed he was alone and warmly greeted him.
She pulled me aside asking me when I invited him. I lied saying just yesterday. I told her we were long overdue to be more neighborly. Before she could ask me more questions I took Damion around to meet the other guest.
During the hour plus pre game portion of the party. I watched Damion subtly move around our house getting in position to talk with Hala as she played hostess. At first she seemed intimidated by him.
After a while he had her laughing at his jokes. I saw him lean in at times and whisper something in her ear. She would blush but at the same time swat him on the arm.
During the game most people focused and cheered or booed. Damion sat close to Hala and they seemed to be having on and off conversations.
After the game everyone left Damion was last and we walked him to the door. He thanked us for a great time. He thanked Hala for putting up with his talking so much. He shook my hand and gave her a long hug.
After the big broke she was clearly flushed and I noticed her nipples had harden through the fabric of her blouse. She quickly made to start cleaning up. I smiled at Damion and he gave me a wink.
That night Hala’s fucked me with a wild abandon I hadn’t seen from her in a long while. She was approaching her second orgasm while riding my hard cock. She had her eyes closed. I placed my hands on her breast squeezing and tweeting her rock hard nipples.
I asked her if she wished she was riding Damions big black cock. Her eyes shot open and she looked down at me. Her eyes glazed over as she came with a shout. I moved her onto her back and fucked like I was young again until I busted a nut.
Afterwards we laid there in our own thoughts. Hala spoke first asking me why I mention Damion’s name like that. I told her that Damion clearly thought she was hot and I liked the idea that he did.
I half expected her to get angry but instead she told me he had been flirting with her most of the evening. I asked her if it bothered her. There was a long pause before she responded telling me at first it did. She thought he was just a whore. But she did like the things he was saying.
I asked her to tell me. Again a long pause before she told me he said she was very beautiful and sexy. He told her I was a lucky man for having such a beautiful wife.
I asked her about their conversations during the game. She told me she asked him if he if he ever got tired of dating different women all the time. I waited for her to finish. She finally said he told her her loved being with different women it was what made life exciting for him.
She softly asked me if I longed for that kind of variety. I told her I didn’t, but then took the plunge. I told her I often fantasized about her with another man. She raised up on one elbow and looked at me.
She asked me if that is why I mentioned his names while we were having sex. I told her it was and added it seemed to have an affect on her as well. She admitted it did make her very hot. But immediately said that it was just lust talk. It wasn’t something she could ever do.
I didn’t push the issue. But the seed was planted deep and in fertile soil. She laughed and swatted me when I said Damion had probably listened to us have sex while standing in his closet.
She told me I was the only pervert. What she didn’t know was I asked him to do it knowing she was very turned on after he left. We have been married twenty years a man knows these things.
The next weekend Damien had another woman over. I pretended to be asleep when Hala snuck into our closet again to listen. She repeated her self pleasuring act again after returning to it bed.
The next day I got with Damion to our phase two of my plan into play. He invited us over to his house for some BBQ. It was just the three of us. We ate and had a few drinks.
Damion flirted with her the whole time. Hala seemed to enjoy it. It was getting late and we helped him clean up. After we finished we were standing in his living room. I asked Damion if he thought Hala was pretty.
She looked at me like I was crazy. Damion played along and told her she was very pretty. Hala was blushing profusely. I took her hand and placed it in Damions big hand. She looked at their connected hands but didn’t pull away.
I turned her face to mine and kissed her softly. She looked at me with a confused look. I told her I wanted this and I think she did also. I looked at Damion and told him she was his for the night.
Halas looked at me again without saying anything. I just nodded at her then told Damion I would see myself it. Before I left I looked back and watched Damion lead her upstairs still holding her hand.
My heart was pounding out of my chest as I raced back to my place. I went upstairs and into our closet. At first I just heard them talking. Hala seemed very nervous. The talking suddenly stopped and I could here them kissing loudly.
The thought of his thick lips over hers had me raging hard. After a short time her soft moans let me know there was no turning back now. Soon her moans grew louder and more insistent.
I suspected she knew where I was an announced he was eating her kissy so good. She came in squeals and gasp. There was a short silence then Damion was encouraging her to suck his black cock.
The wet sucking sounds and her soft moans had me dripping precum. I was squeezing my cock to keep from shooting all over the floor.
The next sounds I heard were her moaning and hissing as he worked his cock into her. She cried out a couple times that it was to big. Then she her protest turned to her telling him his cock felt so good. To fuck her harder and slap her ass.
The visual of his bulky frame behind her driving his fat cock into her from behind combined with their bodies slapping together put me over the top. I grabbed one of my shirts and came on it.
Hala was moaning and telling him he was fucking her so good. I knew she came when she stop in mid sentence and was grunting like an animal in heat. She finally stopped cumming.
I heard Damion ask her where she want his cum. She moaned telling him to cum inside her. He did and loudly. The talked and teased for a while. I heard the water running and took the time to shower myself.
I laid in bed my thoughts going back and forth now that my lust had subsided. For a moment I had serious doubt. I must have went back and forth in and out of the closet twenty times.
I wasn’t going to get any sleep wonder what they were doing. I just convinced myself they were sleeping when Hala started to moan again. She makes a different sound when she rides cock. She is less vocal but she kind of whimpers.
Within a few minutes she was whimpering like crazy. She cooed that his cock filled her so full. Then came in a series of Ohhs and Awwwws.
There was a long silence then the bed started to really rock. Hala was getting the hell fucked out of her by the sounds of it. She yelled out OHHHHHHH Fuck what are you doing to me?
I panicked momentarily thing he was hurting her. The she yelled out she was cumming. Damion grunted shortly afterwards cumming himself. I had strokes myself off again.
I listened to then talk some more. Hala kept apologizing to him. Damion laughed asking her if she had ever squirted before. My jaw dropped at what he had just said. Ecause I knew for a fact she had never squirted before.
She confirmed what I knew telling she never had. Right then and there I knew this could never be a one time thing.
I did fall asleep and she was home early the next morning looking very tired and sore. She slept most of the morning. She seemed nervous and concerned. I took her in my arms and told her I loved her more then thanI ever had.
She teared up at my comment. I told her I listened to them and it was amazingly hot. I asked her how many time they had sex. She looked away for a second before telling me three times.
She looked into my eyes for reassurance. I smiled and told her I hoped there would be a next time. She asked me if I was sure. I told her I was. It was her turn to smile. She said she would like to but not for a while he made her very sore.
We talked more with her filling in the details of their night. She told me his cock was at least ten inches and very thick. He had big balls and a very long tongue. I loved how her nipples hardened as she told me these things.
It was a couple days before she was ready to have sex and it was great. This time it was her talking about having a big black cock in her pussy. I came so hard I thought I was going blind.
More about her and Damion later...but not until I write about her and our lesbian neighbor Gail.
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We made good money and never had any children so we stayed active both to stay in shape and to be able to live life to the fullest. We live in a gated townhome community. We share a private courtyard with three other units.
Two of our neighbors are both single and have lived there as long or longer than we have. Damion is a retired military guy a few years older than we are. We shared a common wall between our homes. He is tall and a little bit on the heavy side. My wife always described him as having a “touch of ugly”.
I mean he wasn’t Denzel Washington for sure. I suppose he reminded me of the rough guy with a few bar fights under his belt. He is dark skinned and always had a look of being pissed off. Although he would return greetings often enough in a friendly manner.
Directly across from us is Gail a 34 year old veterinarian. She is also African American and single. If my description of Damion sounded rough. At first appearances Gail would make you think Damion was a teddy bear.
She isn’t unattractive by any stretch of the imagination. She is tall and slender with amazing muscle tone. She has very short natural hair and has light brown skin. Her breast are small and she has a very flat firm belly. What about her that draws your attention is her ass. It’s simply perfect, with ass cheeks that look like basketballs cut in half.
She has a pretty face that never see’s any make up. Yet most of the skin on her that I have seen is covered in tattoos. She is also 100% lesbian. She would often bring home different women on the week ends for apparent sleep overs. More often than not they were fairly attractive woman that you wouldn’t suspect as being gay or bi-sexual.
Other than both being single and black her and Damion both had this in common. He too would have different women over on most weekends. Both of them dated outside of there race as well.
Hala and I would often see people coming and going and make smart comments. Secretly though I envied them.
The newest neighbor rounded out or courtyard quartet. Chad a single white guy in his late twenties. He is the kayak on top of his Jeep type. He had thick unruly blonde and was very fit. He had a part time live in girlfriend usually Friday through Sunday morning.
Hala and I were a married minority in our small microcosm community. We talked to each of them occasionally in passing. Usually about what kind of shrubbery or flowers they would be planting in the spring or other mundane things.
However, I would of like to have had a beer with Damion and talk about his bachelor lifestyle. Unbeknownst to Hala I would often quietly get out of bed at night when Damion had one of his friends over. I would go into our walk-in closet which shared a common wall with his.
I would listen to him literally fucking women’s brains out. The women I had seen enter his place weren’t in the least unattractive. Some were bigger women and not my type. But they were still pretty women.
Well little did I know the whole dynamics of our little world were about to change. On one particular night of playing voyeur. Hala caught me in the closet. I tried to play it off as if I were looking for something at one in the morning.
Well the hard on in my shorts along with the orgasmic screams coming through the wall made my coverup impossible. Hala called me a pervert and stormed off back to bed. I spent the next few days apologizing profusely.
After about a week she seemed to have put it behind us. The next few times Damion had company it was a struggle not to go back into the closet. But hell has no fury than an angry Lebanese wife.
About a month later I noticed his next conquest was a very pretty blonde. Hala and I were in the common area having some tea by the fire pit. Damion and his date came through the gate. She told us hello and Damion gave us his customary head nod.
After the went inside his place. Hala mentioned the woman was very pretty. I responded by telling her she was, but not as pretty as herself. Hala looked back at Damions house. She looked back at me telling me I only said that because she was my wife.
I took her hand kissing it softly. I reiterated she was a beautiful woman. Telling her I often caught all of our neighbors checking her out. I laughed telling her even Gail. She poked me hard telling me to quit lying. But she did glance again at Damions front door.
It was getting late so we picked up the area and went inside. Hala seemed preoccupied as we readied for bed. As I laid there trying not to think about Damion fucking the pretty blonde. Hala whispered my name. I was about to answer her but didn’t want her to think I was about to go into the closet. So I remained silent.
She moved restlessly next to me on the bed. Then she slowly crept out of bed an to my surprise she slipped into our closet. She shut the door and turned the light on. She was in there for quite a while.
The light went off and the closet door opened slowly. She crept out and back into bed. Moments later I could tell she was getting herself off. She would let out soft gasp and I could just feel the rhythmic movement of the bed matching the slight movement of her hand under the blanket. She came making a muted moan and her body shuddered.
I was very hard at this point. Hala my prom and property wife of twenty years. Had just listened to people fuck through a wall. Turning her on so much she needed to pleasure herself. The first thing I did in the morning as play it all back in my mind and jerked off in the shower.
That night was the catalyst for what came next. A few days later I noticed Damion struggling to make a repair to the trim on his window. I am pretty handy and offered to help out. Well I knocked it out in short order and he was very appreciative. He offers to pay me but I refused.
I did however tell him we had been neighbors for years but really hadn’t got to know each other very well. I asked him if he wanted to go out for a couple beers after I found out we rooted for the same NFL team.
Hala didn’t like American football but she tolerated my love for the sport. I would often go to a nearby sports bar to watch games especially because she would have lady friends over on Sundays.
I secretly made a date with Damion. Hala would ask me to many questions. She still referred to Damion as a “manwhore”.
Damion was really a pretty cool guy. He had a dry sense of humor that matched mine. We drank quite a bit as we were within walking distance of our homes. I finally told Damion part of me envied his bachelor lifestyle. He reciprocated telling me envied me having a beautiful wife.
But he did add he was married once and realized he could never be a one woman man. My mind was spinning with what to say next or not say. The pervert in me won out. I cleared my throat telling Damion that I truly loved Hala. But, our life had become so routine.
Damion asked me how I thought Hala and I could spice things up. I decided to take a chance right then. Leaving out my part about me listening to his sexually exploits through the wall. I told him only the part about Hala’s visit to the closet. I also told him how it affected her afterwards.
His only response was telling how freaky that was. So there I was at a cross roads. How far was I will to take my burgeoning fantasy. I took a deep breath and asked Damion if he thought Hala was sexy. Again being a man of few words he said,”Damn straight.”
He told me I should be excited all the time having a hot wife to bang every night. I reminded him he said he wasn’t a one woman man. He smiled and told me he wasn’t me. It made me question my thinking for a moment. Was I just being stupid? Wha did I really want.
I thought long and hard. I realized I didn’t want any other women. But I did want Hala to have sex with other men. The thought just made me feel so excited. I knew what I really wanted and it felt so right.
I told Damion I really appreciated him listening to me. I’m sure he wasn’t ready for what I said next. I looked him in his eyes and asked him if he would have sex with my wife. He just sat there staring at me as if trying to find the punchline.
He asked if I was serious. I assured him I was and why. I respected him for trying to tell me all the reasons I should reconsider. It was my turn to tell him he wasn’t me. He asked me if I had talked to Hala about something like that. I confessed I hadn’t but had an idea.
I had a Super Bowl party every year and invited friends. I suggested he attend alone and simply pay attention to her. Ply her with compliments and let her see there was more to him than jus being a “manwhore”.
He laughed at her pet name for him but added she was spot on. He wasn’t sure it would work but as he said if he had a chance to tap that ass he would try. I think he was trying to test my resolve. I raised my glass in a toast and he reciprocated.
My SB parties were famous for great food and plenty of drink. I always coordinated the use of the courtyard with the neighbors. Ahead of time to give me the extra space to host guest.
The look of surprise on Hala’s face when Damion showed up as a guest was priceless. When I greeted him she instinctively looked behind him to see who his guest was. She noticed he was alone and warmly greeted him.
She pulled me aside asking me when I invited him. I lied saying just yesterday. I told her we were long overdue to be more neighborly. Before she could ask me more questions I took Damion around to meet the other guest.
During the hour plus pre game portion of the party. I watched Damion subtly move around our house getting in position to talk with Hala as she played hostess. At first she seemed intimidated by him.
After a while he had her laughing at his jokes. I saw him lean in at times and whisper something in her ear. She would blush but at the same time swat him on the arm.
During the game most people focused and cheered or booed. Damion sat close to Hala and they seemed to be having on and off conversations.
After the game everyone left Damion was last and we walked him to the door. He thanked us for a great time. He thanked Hala for putting up with his talking so much. He shook my hand and gave her a long hug.
After the big broke she was clearly flushed and I noticed her nipples had harden through the fabric of her blouse. She quickly made to start cleaning up. I smiled at Damion and he gave me a wink.
That night Hala’s fucked me with a wild abandon I hadn’t seen from her in a long while. She was approaching her second orgasm while riding my hard cock. She had her eyes closed. I placed my hands on her breast squeezing and tweeting her rock hard nipples.
I asked her if she wished she was riding Damions big black cock. Her eyes shot open and she looked down at me. Her eyes glazed over as she came with a shout. I moved her onto her back and fucked like I was young again until I busted a nut.
Afterwards we laid there in our own thoughts. Hala spoke first asking me why I mention Damion’s name like that. I told her that Damion clearly thought she was hot and I liked the idea that he did.
I half expected her to get angry but instead she told me he had been flirting with her most of the evening. I asked her if it bothered her. There was a long pause before she responded telling me at first it did. She thought he was just a whore. But she did like the things he was saying.
I asked her to tell me. Again a long pause before she told me he said she was very beautiful and sexy. He told her I was a lucky man for having such a beautiful wife.
I asked her about their conversations during the game. She told me she asked him if he if he ever got tired of dating different women all the time. I waited for her to finish. She finally said he told her her loved being with different women it was what made life exciting for him.
She softly asked me if I longed for that kind of variety. I told her I didn’t, but then took the plunge. I told her I often fantasized about her with another man. She raised up on one elbow and looked at me.
She asked me if that is why I mentioned his names while we were having sex. I told her it was and added it seemed to have an affect on her as well. She admitted it did make her very hot. But immediately said that it was just lust talk. It wasn’t something she could ever do.
I didn’t push the issue. But the seed was planted deep and in fertile soil. She laughed and swatted me when I said Damion had probably listened to us have sex while standing in his closet.
She told me I was the only pervert. What she didn’t know was I asked him to do it knowing she was very turned on after he left. We have been married twenty years a man knows these things.
The next weekend Damien had another woman over. I pretended to be asleep when Hala snuck into our closet again to listen. She repeated her self pleasuring act again after returning to it bed.
The next day I got with Damion to our phase two of my plan into play. He invited us over to his house for some BBQ. It was just the three of us. We ate and had a few drinks.
Damion flirted with her the whole time. Hala seemed to enjoy it. It was getting late and we helped him clean up. After we finished we were standing in his living room. I asked Damion if he thought Hala was pretty.
She looked at me like I was crazy. Damion played along and told her she was very pretty. Hala was blushing profusely. I took her hand and placed it in Damions big hand. She looked at their connected hands but didn’t pull away.
I turned her face to mine and kissed her softly. She looked at me with a confused look. I told her I wanted this and I think she did also. I looked at Damion and told him she was his for the night.
Halas looked at me again without saying anything. I just nodded at her then told Damion I would see myself it. Before I left I looked back and watched Damion lead her upstairs still holding her hand.
My heart was pounding out of my chest as I raced back to my place. I went upstairs and into our closet. At first I just heard them talking. Hala seemed very nervous. The talking suddenly stopped and I could here them kissing loudly.
The thought of his thick lips over hers had me raging hard. After a short time her soft moans let me know there was no turning back now. Soon her moans grew louder and more insistent.
I suspected she knew where I was an announced he was eating her kissy so good. She came in squeals and gasp. There was a short silence then Damion was encouraging her to suck his black cock.
The wet sucking sounds and her soft moans had me dripping precum. I was squeezing my cock to keep from shooting all over the floor.
The next sounds I heard were her moaning and hissing as he worked his cock into her. She cried out a couple times that it was to big. Then she her protest turned to her telling him his cock felt so good. To fuck her harder and slap her ass.
The visual of his bulky frame behind her driving his fat cock into her from behind combined with their bodies slapping together put me over the top. I grabbed one of my shirts and came on it.
Hala was moaning and telling him he was fucking her so good. I knew she came when she stop in mid sentence and was grunting like an animal in heat. She finally stopped cumming.
I heard Damion ask her where she want his cum. She moaned telling him to cum inside her. He did and loudly. The talked and teased for a while. I heard the water running and took the time to shower myself.
I laid in bed my thoughts going back and forth now that my lust had subsided. For a moment I had serious doubt. I must have went back and forth in and out of the closet twenty times.
I wasn’t going to get any sleep wonder what they were doing. I just convinced myself they were sleeping when Hala started to moan again. She makes a different sound when she rides cock. She is less vocal but she kind of whimpers.
Within a few minutes she was whimpering like crazy. She cooed that his cock filled her so full. Then came in a series of Ohhs and Awwwws.
There was a long silence then the bed started to really rock. Hala was getting the hell fucked out of her by the sounds of it. She yelled out OHHHHHHH Fuck what are you doing to me?
I panicked momentarily thing he was hurting her. The she yelled out she was cumming. Damion grunted shortly afterwards cumming himself. I had strokes myself off again.
I listened to then talk some more. Hala kept apologizing to him. Damion laughed asking her if she had ever squirted before. My jaw dropped at what he had just said. Ecause I knew for a fact she had never squirted before.
She confirmed what I knew telling she never had. Right then and there I knew this could never be a one time thing.
I did fall asleep and she was home early the next morning looking very tired and sore. She slept most of the morning. She seemed nervous and concerned. I took her in my arms and told her I loved her more then thanI ever had.
She teared up at my comment. I told her I listened to them and it was amazingly hot. I asked her how many time they had sex. She looked away for a second before telling me three times.
She looked into my eyes for reassurance. I smiled and told her I hoped there would be a next time. She asked me if I was sure. I told her I was. It was her turn to smile. She said she would like to but not for a while he made her very sore.
We talked more with her filling in the details of their night. She told me his cock was at least ten inches and very thick. He had big balls and a very long tongue. I loved how her nipples hardened as she told me these things.
It was a couple days before she was ready to have sex and it was great. This time it was her talking about having a big black cock in her pussy. I came so hard I thought I was going blind.
More about her and Damion later...but not until I write about her and our lesbian neighbor Gail.
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