("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2006. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Blessing, The by Marc Diamond (marc00diamond@yahoo.com) *** When white sisters visit, will one give 'The Blessing' to the other knowing it means her black husband will have to service them both? Yes, she will, and proudly. (FFM, intr, oral, rom) *** Putting the car in park, I pressed close on the garage door controller and listened to the door grind. Leaning back it felt good to let my head recline on the head rest – even if it was for only a moment or two. The digital clock on the dash read 10:30 PM. The last meeting of the day had been long – too long – and adding to an already tough and tiring day was the forty-five minute drive home. Turning into the drive, Maple Valley 8 never looked so good. My ass was dragging so I hoped the evening would be without incident. Summoning what little bit of energy that remained, I entered the house, slipped off my shoes and tossed my car keys on the small hall table. The cool marble felt good to my aching feet, even through my socks. Proceeding down the hallway I could hear the laughter of Reece and her sister, Kayden, above the soft music – blues, that was nice. Amidst the day's activities, I had forgotten that she was visiting from England for the month. Taking a breath, I stepped into the living room. "Hello, Marc. Long day?" Kayden asked in that foreign British accent. I surmised that if you live there eventually you talk like it. She did. It appeared that the sister reconnect thing was going quite well as the two empty wine bottles did attest. A third also looked to be nearly gone. To say they looked relaxed would be an understatement. Kayden was sitting with one leg tucked under her while the other was crossed over the tucked leg. Her robe was open from the upper thigh down. She noticed my looking but made no attempt to cover her creamy white leg. The leg was beautiful, but then again so was she. I rationalized that if she didn't have the modesty to cover herself she shouldn't be upset if I looked. She wasn't. Alcohol does uncharacteristically odd yet superb things to women – men too, I guess. I had no idea how it would affect Kayden, but as for Reece, when she has too much wine she either wants to fuck or sleep – and in that order. Kayden took another sip of wine. Stretching to return the glass to the Queen Anne table, her robe pulled aside just high enough to allow me a tasty peek between her legs – no panties – dark hair – how wonderful. But of course her unintended exposure didn't necessarily mean I was going to get lucky. It was a comforting thought though. "Hi, sweetheart. What a long meeting... hope you grabbed something to eat in town," Reece interjected. Giggling then, "Nips and I ate at Restivos, but we didn't get finished with our party so we brought it home." "So I see, " I wryly muttered. "Too bad you couldn't join us," she suggestively offered. "Apparently," I said turning again for another look at our visitor's long 5'9" frame. Reece's speech was thick. Too much wine – way too much. The use of Kayden's nickname, Nips, indicated things were really mellow. It was a pet name that Kayden had carried since high school days and referred to her oversized nipples. I never did get the full story, but maybe it would leak out during this visit. Knowing I best produce the perfunctory 'I'm home' peck on the lips, I stepped closer to Reece and leaned down for the kiss. But as our lips met she slipped her hand around the back of my neck, mashed our lips together and pushed her tongue into my mouth. Over the years Reece has kissed me hundreds of times so I knew what this kiss indicated. She wanted sex and made no attempt to mask it. Kayden was only six feet away and was watching and smiling intently like the Cheshire cat. I started to pull away but felt her other hand sliding up my leg. Continuing to hold the kiss, her hand found and began to squeeze and pull at my cock. Curious to know if Kayden was still watching, I looked to see. She was. But her stare was not on our kiss but on the bulk encased in material in Reece's hand. I was becoming aroused and not because of Reece's fondling, though it certainly helped. It was Kayden; her robe was open. The thought of her long shapely legs wrapped around me and my mouth sucking those large crimson nipples had my head spinning. It was all happening so fast. I looked again at Kayden thinking how shocked she must be, but instead there was a sly grin on her face. Her eyes seemed to dart and flash. Then, as if to tease, she slowly pushed out her tongue and licked her upper lip with just the pink tip of her tongue. But two can play at that game so instead of appearing embarrassed, I slightly twisted my hips toward her so she could watch Reece stroke my long, black and now almost completely hard cock. Kayden had always been fascinated with the interracial relationship of Reece and I. If I were a lighter colored black man she might not have been as intrigued, but because my parents are first generation East Kenyans, I'm much, much darker than American blacks. This may have something to do with her curiosity. It's for sure if I get the chance I'll give her a new understanding of what it means to be Africanized. The wine was working its magic and Reece was becoming more vigorous with her kneading. If undisturbed she would rub and stroke my cock until nearly distraught with need. I knew it wouldn't be long until she would want to release me so she could feel me in her hand; and it wasn't. Abruptly she unzipped my pants and inserted her hand. It felt wonderful, but I was still a bit uncertain where all this was leading. Sure, I wanted to fuck Kayden, but I didn't necessarily want Reece to know. I had no way of knowing how she would react. So nothing of the sort is going to happen unless Reece gives it her blessing. But something needed to be done – and rather quickly. Should I say something? Hell, do I even want to say anything? Ordinarily I wouldn't care, but ordinarily Reece's sister wouldn't be leering from only six feet away. Whatever I decided I needed to do it quickly because Reece was in the process of extricating my cock from my pants. Begrudgingly I decided I should be the gentleman and take the more conservative and proper approach. This was all so inappropriate. Kayden had arrived less than twenty-four hours ago. It would have at least been nice to offer her a more traditional welcome before Reece made a fool of herself. Breaking off the kiss, Reece's tongue snaked across mine and back into her mouth. Seizing the moment I whispered, "Reece, we can't do this now... we have a guest... have you forgotten?" "Don't worry about me Marc, I'm really enjoying this," Kayden snapped. Obviously my whisper was not soft enough. Kayden was telling the truth though. Her eyes were soaking up every movement of Reece's hand as it busily massaged my cock. But Reece would not be deterred and quickly replied, "No, I've not forgotten, and yes, we can. Kayden has asked me dozens of questions about this big boy, and I want her to get a good look at him. Sit down beside me." No sooner was I seated than like a master magician she proudly produced my very black and now very hard cock. Waving it around like a maestro's wand she lustily proclaimed, "There he is... and just like I like him, dripping with happy juice." I looked and she was right. The head of my cock looked like an oversized, overripe plumb – seeping nectar. Gently then she resumed her rubbing and squeezing. And company or not, I slumped back and relaxed on the couch. It felt so damn good! Stretching my legs in front of me, I parted them so as not to get my feet tangled with Kayden's. Reece continued slowly rubbing her hand up and down the thick shaft, which now was responding with small jerks and twitches. The pearl sap secreting from the black bulbous head was being spread down the shaft. Both she and Kayden were admiring her handy work. "Oh, Marc, it's so big and so beautiful." Reece lustily gushed. "Nips, isn't this the biggest and blackest damn thing you've ever seen?" The pride in her voice was as if she were seeing it for the first time. It wasn't, of course, but it was the first time she was presenting it to her sister. Kayden didn't answer. She just continued to stare – actually glare. If nipples can strain to escape the confines of a garment, hers were. And Reece was right about one thing – it was big and it was black – but it was also uncomfortable and throbbing. Lost now in the wilderness of her own lust, Reece continued her constant caressing. Closing my eyes, I joined her in the wilderness. After the kind of day I'd experienced, this was beginning to make up for it. Reece's voice brought me back to reality. "Nips, come over here, I want you to see this... it's just magnificent!" Suddenly the gravity of the situation begin to slowly sink in – both the girls were drunk – well, Reece was at least. I wasn't sure how far along Kayden was, but Reece was flighty, like a mare waiting to be bred. Maybe Kayden wasn't as intoxicated, but I knew she was far enough along that she wouldn't deny herself this invitation. And sure enough her response was gleefully immediate. As she got up from her chair and readied herself for a closer look, Reece unbuckled my belt. With that obstacle removed, she pulled both my pants and boxers to my ankles. Now in the spirit of the moment, I opened my legs more for Kayden. What a sight this must be for her – her black brother- in-law reclining on the couch with his legs apart, pants puddled around his ankles, and a very stalwart erection being carefully pampered by the small white hands of her sister. What a contrast! Could it get any better? Man was I glad the pendulum of the day's events had swung the other way. Whether she needed any praise or not, I felt compelled to offer some. "Ummmm, oh, baby... that feels so good." There was no trepidation in the actions of Reece now, if there ever had been. She couldn't keep her hands and mouth off me. Back and forth her hands rubbed and caressed my balls and cock. And interspersed among those was her anointing of kisses and sucking. "Marc, honey, kick your pants off... I want Nips to enjoy this too." Her request was slurred, and she could barely get it out for being so keyed up. But again not wanting this to be something that bit me in the ass on the following day, I decided to make one last inquiry. "Reece, are you sure about this?" Her retort was quick but with a thick-tongued slur, "Yeth, thith is my cock... and I want Nips to see it! You got a problem with it?" There was a bit of irritation in her voice and I knew not to press the issue any further. "Well I guess not, it's just that I'm really tired and..." I let the words trail off. She had me in her mouth again and wasn't paying any attention anyway. My intent was to remind her how much I was sacrificing for the evenings entertainment. There was the smack of her lips as she pulled off my cock and grunted, "You don't look tired and you damn sure don't feel tired." They both laughed. My words now seemed meaningless, even silly. How can you plead tired when your cock looks like a torpedo and is pointing at your chin? It wouldn't have made any difference what I said; Reece wanted me undressed, and I was now sure that Kayden did too. "Here, sis, let me help you," Kayden said. Kneeling down, Kayden slipped my pants off and tossed them aside. She continued. "Let's go ahead and get you out of this shirt and tie too." Still on her knees, Kayden moved up between my legs, loosened and removed my tie then unbuttoned my shirt. As she held the sleeve, I removed one arm then Reece pulled the shirt from behind me and held it while I withdrew the other arm. It was like being handled by a tag-team. And Bingo, I was again stretched out and reclining against the couch. Kayden was now kneeling between the legs of a naked 220-pound black man. "Nips, take your robe off, we don't want that to get in the way," Reece ordered. She didn't have to be told a second time. In a matter of seconds Kayden was naked and again kneeling between my legs. My cock, now harder than ever, had that needy steady rhythmic throb. In her heat Reece continued to push things forward. "Nips, put you hands around this thing…doesn't that feel wonderful?" Then she softly giggled but everything indicated that we were past the point of no return. Neither woman at this point could deny the inevitable – neither wanted to. It was all about them and the cock now. They couldn't take their eyes off it. Couldn't take their hands off it. It was as if I weren't there. Four hands were now stroking my thighs, caressing my large eggs, and gripping and squeezing my shaft. Love grease that earlier had been only a trickle was now a steady ooze. As it seeped from the tip, what wasn't sucked off was smeared down the shaft in a slick oily sheen highlighting the large blood vessels. In deference to Kayden, my large fleshly cylinder resembled an oversized black nightstick of an English policeman. They toyed with it slapping each other on the face. And no sooner would one pull off from sucking until the other would slide her mouth over the shaft and go down. Neither said it but I knew they each intended to take a turn – just as soon, of course, as they finished playing. It seemed like fifteen minutes passed that the only sounds heard were groans, smacks, and sucking. During that time the pace of their playing quickened and became more demanding. The sucking was more eager and with more energy. A craving for black cock and the rich fruit it promised to yield had taken control. I noticed that both pussies were swollen and wet. It was now a simple matter of who intended to take the initiative. If protocol is followed, as my wife, Reece will make the call. Though a lot of common sense courtesies had been cast aside, as I watched the women stroke and suck I could tell that the rule of who owns the penis was still in play. Reece still assumed ownership, but things were about to change. There was a peculiar questioning look on the face of Kayden. Reece saw it too, and with a nod lay back on the couch. It was settled. Kayden had received The Blessing. Permission had been granted. Temporary transference of proprietorship was accomplished. With Reece now no longer responsible for initiating the action, she leaned back to rest. Kayden eagerly moved up further between my legs and firmly grabbed the oily black cylinder. It was now open season on the cock. "Oh, yeah, baby...ummmm, come to Kayden," she purred. Wrapping both hands firmly around the ebony mast, I watched as she opened her mouth wide and pushed her head down gulping four inches of my slick piston. And bless her heart, she was so hungry for black cock. Reece leaned over and pulled us together for a deep wet and warm kiss. Her tongue felt good in my mouth, but I could tell she was tiring. Breaking the kiss, she moved her face along side mine and whispered, "Marc, Dave has been having some male health issues...it's been a long dry spell for Nips... honey, she really needs this so as long as she's with us, let her have all she wants as often as she wants it." She had affirmed The Blessing, and now it included me! I nodded my most concerned affirmation, but inside I'm doing back flips. I couldn't have scripted this if I had tried. Let her have all she wants? As often as she wants it? I'll do better than that, I'll fuck her 'til she glows. She's never had a cock as deep as I'm going to put one. I'll stretch her until she begs for relief. Her little white garden is going to be ripped up and sown with black seed. I'll baptize her in black sperm. Reece kissed me with another soft and wet kiss. Her embrace was loving. Kayden's hungry licking and sucking were impervious. Nothing could detract or disturb her – not even the whispering and kisses of her sister. But the visual and physical stimulation was becoming a bit too much so I wasn't too surprised when I sensed the beginning of a boil. Slipping my left hands around Kayden's head, I gently brushed her hair away from her face so I could watch her head bob up and down. The sweat was noticeable on the back of her neck. If I were awarding grades for enthusiasm I would have been compelled to award her an A+. This girl wanted a load, and she was about to get it in a quantity she couldn't possibly imagine. Tensing up, I shuddered and buried my face in Reece's neck. No longer did I attempt to suppress my grunts. "Umph... umph... umph." There was little I could do to stop it. The boil was now churning and the muscles in my thighs and back were becoming more tense. Even Reece was now aware of the soon coming blast. She whispered, "I know your close honey, go ahead and dump that big load... she needs it." I nodded, as if I could do something to prevent it. I then groaned low and soft, and tired or not, this was going to be a sizable reward for Kayden's devotion. Wanting to intensify the cum, Reece hungrily kissed me again. Then breaking the kiss she encouraged Kayden. "Suck him, Nips – he's close... I can tell." Reece pulled me to her tightly knowing that a thick syrup was making its way upward through the black hose. Nothing could slow it now. I groaned and clinched my teeth. "Augh! Augh." I tensed – jerked – shuddered – and bit down on Reece's neck. The twist of my back was uncomfortable, but it felt so good to wrap my arms tightly around one woman and have another enthusiastically sucking my cock. No longer attempting to hold back, I convulsed and bucked my hips as I exploded in Kayden's mouth. "You got him, Nips?" Reece asked in a low raspy tone. "Ummmhmmmmm," was all she would utter. In the throes of ecstasy I released one arm from Reece so I could grab Kayden by the hair of her head. Jerking her into my crotch I continued to spew a torrent of hot sperm into her waiting mouth. Rich thick ejaculates followed one after the other. Kayden sucked and swallowed. I convulsed and ejaculated. And she continued to suck and swallow. I lunged again and again into her mouth. For several moments it was a contest to see if she could manage the large discharge. Reece continued to cradle me tightly. The way she cooed and comforted me one would have thought she was in control of the amount of juice being released to Kayden. But because of my own grunts and groans I couldn't tell how Kayden was managing the soup – neither did I care. All I wanted to do was continue to fuck her mouth. But things began to slow so I relaxed and closed my eyes. Loosening my grip, I continued to gently rock in and out of her mouth – in and out – slow – in and out. Neither of us wanted to stop the motion. Reece was good, but Kayden was a cock-sucking machine – even better than her sister, though I would never confess it. Eventually my grip of her hair turned to gentle caresses of praise and appreciation. "Kayden, I'm sorry about Dave's health issues," I said. "I hope this helps." Still holding me firmly with her hands, she pulled off with a resounding 'smack.' "My, what a big tasty cock! This will do for a start." I looked at Reece for some negative reaction, but there was none. She had slipped off into a deep sleep – so beautiful but out for the evening. Taking me by the hand Reece said, "Let's go up stairs to the bedroom so you can give me a proper welcome." I thought I had just given her a proper welcome. Apparently it was going to take a lot more to satisfy her. Looking back over my shoulder at Reece, I begin to wonder how much fucking it was going to take to make Kayden feel welcome. And when Reece awakens I'll have another horny white pussy on my hands. I hoped I hadn't overestimated my ability. I was in somewhat of a daze when I heard Kayden, "Now hop up in the bed, and let's see what you can do with this pussy now that it's warmed up." marc00diamond@yahoo.com Author's note: Written for my good friends Molly and Maggie. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 47