My family had moved from Chicago to the lushous San Fernando Valley, CA when I was sweet sixteen. I had surely been kissed but hadn't been with a woman that could fulfill the sexual desires that kept popping up in my dreams, day or night. I had learned to take masterbation to higher and higher levels of satisfaction but there was that longing to touch real flesh and bone. I experimented with all sorts of lubricants, lotions, oils...I love the one where you mix egg yoke with super fine ground corn meal. It's actually a way to make your penis larger. I would use it on a daily bases to exercise. Penis strengthening exercises are just as important as all other excercise. In fact, other cultures around the world start the male children around 7 years old, using all sorts of techniques to lengthen and strengthen the penis. I met a black guy once, great singer and guitar player, at a gig. I was playing solo slide guitar this time, I love the old style blues I had learned in Chicago. Them Delta blues men had it all together. Anyway, I went to the rest room to take a leak and there was this black guy, Elmore, already ahead of me. I'm kind of shy and I was going to wait 'til he finished but he cordially said, "Hey, there's another pisser, go for it" so I did. It's really hard for me to unbotton my levis and try to pull my cock out, so I always unbuckle my belt, loosen my trousers and open the fly all the way. Just as I started to take a piss, Elmore looks over, guys are always checking each other out, and says, "Who you been training with?" As he finished his business, he shook his cock and milked it to remove excess urine, then looked down at his cock and said, "My daddy started showing me how to stretch my dick when I was 5 years old." As he shook his cock he kept pulling it out further and further shaking it like he had a rattle snake by the neck. "Ride 'til I die." He spoke the words of a song I had just finished performing. "Ever meet the 'Boogie Man'." I had actually met John Lee Hooker, in fact, I got to hang out with some of the real blues cats on Maxwell Street. "Yeah, he showed me a couple guitar licks over on Maxwell." Elmore came back with, "He taught me that song,
'My daddy was a jocky, taught me how to ride,
My daddy was a jockey, showed me how to ride,
said, once in the middle, then from side to side...ride, ride, ride...ride 'til I die...'
"I just love them blues..." Elmore had a satisfied smile on his face. I invited him to sit in with me and the rest of the night was boogie rockin' madness.
God he was great...the real deal. We traded songs and guitar licks as if we had been playing together for years. I'm an improv kind of guy and I love to fly by the seat of my pants...just like this story took a turn somewhere and "We Gone."
Well, the tip jar was over flowing and we sucked up some suds, packed up our gear and were about to leave when Elmore said, "Wanna' take this party to my place?" Out of the corner of my eye I had picked up on this table surrounded by 4 gorgeous black women, two white gals, an oriental gal and two white guys.
Turns out they were all with Elmore. I smiled, then chuckled slightly, "Thought you'd never ask." He energetically said, "Alllll...RRR Righht," grabbed my arm and as we approached the table he was already introducing me to his friends.
"I hope I can remember all your names." Then Elmore grabed Shiela's arm and pulled her toward me, "She'll show you the place...now don't be taking him too far out of the way."
Shiela smiled, "Don't wait up for us." That sudden, jolting, lightning turn-on shot straight up my legs, groin, back and filled my mouth so full with saliva that I kept drinking until we reached my truck. "I wondered who's hot rod this was. What year is this?"
"It's a 1927 T Roadster Pick UP with a '67 Corvette engine and she purrs like a kitten."
We were in North Hollywood and had to go to Venice Beach.
"Take me over Mulholland and show me what this rod can do." This was a gal after my own heart. Her smooth dark skin made me tremble. She looked like a mixture of Tina Turner and Dionne Warwick and to this day I think Dionne's mouth is the most sensual mouth on the planet. I once had a gorgeous brown skinned girl friend that had the same facial features...and the face sucking was out of this world. We played tonsil polo for long stretches of time, getting so hot we would be seconds away from an orgasm.
We climbed in and I fired up the engine. When she heard the roar of those pipes it put a glint in her eye and she reached over grabbing for my cock and as she made contact with the bulge in my jeans, said, "Can I work the gear shift." "Lead the way..." She pointed, "Up Laurel Canyon..." and we blasted across Ventura Blvd and up the Santa Monica Mountain range. It didn't take long getting to Mulholland Dr. She held her left hand over my cock and slid up and down massaging the outside of my jeans and it felt so refreshing. Her right hand was on the floor shift and she knew how to power shift like a pro. We rounded the corner at Laurel and Mulholland in second gear and I floored it to accelerate in rhythm to her soft steady strokes on my jeans. I was getting so hard it was becoming uncomfortable. Roadster Pick Ups are not designed for comfort. I pressed my left foot down on the floor board for leverage to shift my position and to let my growing hard on slide down my leg. Shiela wasn't letting go of my cock no matter how fast I went. Instead, the faster I went the more she squeezed. The night was dark, a quarter moon was on the horizon, the stars twinkled in time with the sound of that engine, third gear, what thrill and fourth, look out. We raced passed Van Nuys Blvd headed for Topanga Canyon. "Let's go to the Fire Station."
Shiela seemed to know her way around like a local. Right at the Fire Station the pavement ended and there was a tremendous overlook viewing the entire San Fernando Valley. It was a warm summer night with an ever so slight breeze. I carried two blankets behind the seats. I was spreading them out on the bed of the truck when I saw Shiela undress in a flash. She looked up, "Let's get naked." She had a gorgeous figure that was silhouetted in the windshield. Her waist line was extremely thin, hardly any hips. She had that arch in her back that threw her pelvis back, longing to be mounted from the rear. Her breasts were most unusual, long narrow tube-like tits that once we hugged and began kissing, flattened out against my chest. They were so soft and felt like real loose dough being prepared for soft noodles. I couldn't wait to suck her tits.
They hung down to just above her belly button. She wanted me to know just how soft they were by pressing into my chest and rolling from side to side. Her left hand dropped down reaching for my cock. As we open mouth kissed like a couple of banshies she jerked the lower part of my shaft furiously. Then she leaned her head back, "You're almost as long as Elmore, but what's this..." As she slid her hand toward the head of my penis she felt how rediculously wide it flared out behind the head. "I never seen anything like this before." "And, I 've got to admitt I've never seen any one's tits like this before." As I held her enormously long tits in my hands, I slid my entire forearms under them trying to get some idea of how long they were. Yep, they craddled on my forearms all the way to the elbows. Then I noticed how big her nipples had gotten. I slid my arms away holding on to the ends of her tits so I could rub my thumb and index fingers around her nipples. They were longer than my thumb and getting harder. She wouldn't let go of my cock. Now she was taking pleasure in rolling the head between both hands. "You can do what you want with my tits if I can suck your cock." She layed with her back down on the blankets and I thought I would try something knew. "What in the world..." I had propped my ankles up on the edge of the pick up bed giving her access to my cock as I hung down over her mouth. My mouth was right on her pussy. That's when I thought I just died and went to heaven...pussy heaven. For a petitte frame, she had a huge pussy that fluffed out passed her stomach, or so it seemed. The largest vaginal lips I'd seen in person, pictures or otherwise. We bagan eating each other like breakfast, lunch and dinner had no equal. She was so wet and I was dripping like a faucet. I pulled on her tits and brought them up on either side of my balls, massaging them gently. I was spread eagle and she had her knees up and then spread her thighs so wide, I burried my face in her pussy and sucked her clit in my mouth rolling it from side to side with my tongue, the sweetness of her cum trickled down my throat. Her clit got so hard after a while that as my tongue slipped off it would shoot to the center like a spring board and I would reach out for it again sucking as hard as I could. Then I gave her clit a time out and went for each huge lip. She kept pouring liquid down through her legs, drenching her butt. As I sucked the left side comletely in my mouth I felt her clit rubbing on my chin. I could feel her swallowing my pre cum liquid. Her body was starting to go into convulsions as she sucked my cock so far into her mouth she choked. She was using both hands to pull on my shaft as she head the head gently with her teeth. I felt the foreskin slide over the head and bunch up on her lips. As she pulled backward the foreskin stretched so tight I thought I felt it tear. I heard her breathing heavy through her nostrils but she wasn't letting go of my cock. After going back and forth between sucking each lip in my mouth as hard as I could she finally pulled my cock out of her mouth, "Suck my clit so I can get off." I immediastely shifted over to her clit, sucked it in and out, in and out, harder and harder, faster and faster, I sucked in and it sprang back...faster, faster. She started sucking me furiously pulling my cock in and out of her mouth, and when I felt her body go into an uncontrolled quiver, I unloaded all the cum I had been holding back. We were in a state of shock at how long we held that orgasmic embrace. "Wait'll I tell Elmore about this..."
When we reached Elmore's place, the moon had long gone and the dawn was just peeking through. In just a moment, or a day, part two...
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