Terrell and Tracy

Terrell and Tracy By Soccer Boy Tracy was not sure how she got herself into the situation but there she was in the apartment of one of her bar customers, alone. Terrell had been pursuing her for a couple of months. Now she was inside of his vast and expensively furnished condo after a night of dinner, dancing and wine. Terrell had popped another bottle of expensive wine and they were sharing it in his living room with some smooth jazz playing on the radio. She had been studying to be a chiropractor and took a job to pay for incidentals. Her parents picked up the substantial bills for the university located just outside of Chicago but expected her to pay for all the other expenses like food, clothes and entertainment. So, she took a job as a waitress at an upscale bar and restaurant and tended to the businessmen in for a drink or two and customers waiting for their table to be ready. It was quick and easy money and gave her a chance to talk to people. She was an intelligent woman, obviously given her educational pursuits, but did not have an ego so large that she was reluctant to play the game. Showing off her voluptuous body in the skimpy outfit she was instructed to wear led to greater tips from the businessman and she played it up. Terrell had tried to get her attention for some time. He was an outrageous tipper that came in frequently for a couple drinks after a long day of work that included a major work out at lunch. He was handsome and in great shape and all of that, including apparently rich. But he was black and she had grown up in a small town that wasn't very diverse. She didn't think she was racist or anything she just had never considered dating types other than the typical rich frat boy type that all might as well have been named "Biff". So, she had rebuffed Terrell's first few attempts to get her to go on a date with him. It just didn't seem right. But, Terrell had played his trump card a couple of weeks ago. In normal conversation he had found out that her winter term finals were a couple weeks off. He found out that the hard bodied, second year of three 24-year-old student was not going home for the break and intended to stay the week to work extra hours. She had always told him that between work and studies she had no time for dating. That the dating she did was with her boyfriend that would come in a couple times a month for a weekend. But, that he would be on a business trip in Minnesota during her week off. So, he went in for the kill, the conquest. After gathering this information, looking for her to have some time off, thus, eliminating her usual excuse of "no time, sorry" he casually laid it out for her. "Just one date is all I ask. I have no intention of replacing your boyfriend or complicating your life. I just want to take you out on the town once and get to know you." Terrell saw Tracy thinking hard getting another drink for a drunken fat businessman down at the end of the bar. He figured she was trying to think of something new to excuse herself from the offer; something that would sound solid but gentle so that she would still get her $20 tip that he always left for her. "Listen" Terrell said as she came back for the ten or seconds she would allot him in between serving customers. She did the same for all her customers attempting to talk to her while she worked. Then he continued, "I will treat you to a fun time - a time that you will remember for the rest of your life. Come on, I know you have thought about it when by yourself, at least once in your life you have, the black myth and all that. It is highly exaggerated. Brothers don't get smaller when they are soft. That is likely where it comes from augmented by the expectation white woman have that has resulted in only hung brothers dating white woman. In my case it is true. Very true, black girls flip out when they are with me, many back out when they see me. I will be the biggest guy you have ever experienced and likely will ever experience. I will see you again in two Friday's at the end of your shift after your last final. I will never ask you out again. You will follow me to my car if you are interested. You said you start early so that you get off by 7 pm that night. Bring a change of clothes and walk out when I do. Don't let them change your shift or call out. It is that simple." Terrell laid it all out there and it floored Tracy. "He didn't just say what he did!" Her thoughts echoed. Terrell finished his drink and left a c-note on the bar top and left. Tracy had been near shock at his statements. She had been promised a lot of things in the year she had done the job. Especially when the businessmen get a few drinks in them and she is working the closing shift and they try to get her go home with them. But it was always money related or a sob story related to how their wives do not show them any appreciation or the most common of how their business doesn't give them the time to find the right girl, which they claim they think she would be. They are easy to rebuff kindly and get big tips from. Tracy loved to study and do well on tests. This turned out to be the hardest finals she had ever been through because her concentration was lower than usual. She couldn't get his statements out her mind. She would try to have romantic thoughts about her boyfriend when she would pleasure herself after a long day and boom, thoughts would enter her fantasy - comments girlfriends had made from her sorority days. Comments about so and so guy being big and how different it had been. Comments from a couple girlfriends that had dated black men. These thoughts would creep into her fantasy and the next thing she knew she was having her self-induced orgasm to some Mandingo fantasy picturing a cock a couple inches longer and fatter than her boyfriends entering her after a romantic date. She actually got mad at herself for having the same thoughts when her boyfriend was with her. She had actually used her hands to get some measurements of her boyfriend's size when he had passed from Michigan on his way to Minnesota for a one- night visit. He was 6 by 6, a nice size that filled her up. He was normal she figured; maybe on the plus side of normal base on her experiences. She figured she had been with as long 6 plus and maybe one wider by a half-inch so in her five prior experiences. She was pleased with her boyfriend. The guy longer than him was very thin. Her current boyfriend was likely the perfect size having some length and width to him. He felt nice in her and she came easily with him. Her current boyfriend, a 30-year-old auditor, was the best lover she had ever had. Tracy had amazed herself with her thoughts and the fantasy that had crept into her mind. She found herself debating the situation. "After all, they were not engaged or anything yet and life is short" she once caught herself debating with herself. That was the last straw. She tried to block it from her mind and focus on her studies. Almost absent- mindedly she had put a change of clothes in her car when that fateful night came not letting herself acknowledge that she was tempted. Now, there she was tipsy and sweaty from a night of wonderful dancing at a few jazz clubs on Rush Street alone with the handsome and smiling Terrell. "I have a Jacuzzi in my bathroom. Let's take this drink in there okay?" Terrell said as he handed her a glass and carried the chilled bottle with him expecting her to follow. He had worked up a sweat himself and wanted to get "freshened up" in the Jacuzzi before being with his latest conquest - one he had worked so hard to get. Tracy did follow having to be careful as she walked to avoid tripping. She had got herself into a bizarre situation for her and had drunk more than she had in a while using the excuse of difficult finals for imbibing so much. That may have been part of it but only part of it. She had snuck a couple shots while at work watching the time. She had accepted all of the drinks he gave her when they were out admittedly nervous about being in public with a black man hoping not to run into anyone she knew. No, she wasn't racist she told herself it was just that, uhm, well, whatever. Terrell turned on the jets and started to disrobe. He took off everything but his pants and then looked at Tracy. "Like what you see? I hope so, I work out every day at lunch to keep my shape from when I was your age." Terrell said and then waited for Tracy to catch up. She had pulled her nylons off from under her skirt and then stopped as Terrell took off his shirt. Terrell had dimmed the light, lit a candle and then turned the light off and got down to his pants. Tracy could her the pleasant music playing through a speaker in the bathroom where the Jacuzzi was next to an expansive shower and bath in the bathroom. The bathroom was next to his bedroom, which she could see from where she was standing. The bedroom was already romantically lit with a candle similar to the one in the bathroom. The covers had been pulled down at an angle awaiting them! She could smell an alluring incest from the bedroom. She was nervous and anxious at the same time. The well over six foot, very dark man waited for Tracy to catch up. Her hands shaking, she started to undo her blouse buttons. She hung her blouse once removed on the towel rack. " I figured they would be beautiful," Terrell said admiring her large, round breasts. Tracy had what is called a huge rack in slang. She was 5'7" tall and weighed 130 pounds. She was not a tiny girl, a spinner; she was built like a woman with a stunning and creamy skinned covered 35c-25-37 frame. The word was used before: Voluptuous. Tracy slid out her skirt and nearly froze in her pink lace underwear. Terrell leaned forward as he undid his pants and kissed her for the first time. His full lips matching hers in the gentle and then passionate kiss. Tracy had closed her eyes as they kissed and then felt the kiss end. Within two seconds from the end of the kiss Terrell slid into the Jacuzzi as Tracy opened her eyes. "Come on in. The water is fine." Terrell chuckled his eyes wide open to take in her beauty. Tracy knew he was naked under the bubbles for the jets and so she took her underwear off. Terrell swallowed hard when he saw her naked, round and full breasts gently swaying as she bent over to peel her underwear off. He figured he would blow her mind but knew Tracy would be worth all the effort. She was more beautiful that he had even imagined all those nights awaiting this one. Tracy slowly spun around to hang her undergarments with her skirt and blouse and nylons. Terrell saw her firm and melon ass at this time. "Oh my, this is going to be a night I won't forget either" He thought to himself feeling his cock get chubby at her wonderful Italian beauty. Tracy got in and Terrell put his arm around her. He knew she was nervous and so he let the jets relax her and they drank their glasses of wine. "Man, this is some fine booty." He thought to himself delighted that he had not given up on her with her original rebuffing. Yes, he was on a lot of woman's speed dial for booty calls. It was true that some woman would not go through with it once they saw him naked. And there were others that would not come back but there were many that called him for a monthly filling, especially married woman that just needed a serious drilling now and again to keep their sanity. He was pleased with him self for putting in the necessary time for this one. Terrell started some small talk as he sipped his wine with his arm around Tracy. He complimented her on her beauty as he nibbled on her neck and then went back to his wine giving her some time to relax. Tracy was amazed at the situation she was in. She was naked, sitting next to a black man that was naked, also. She finished her wine faster, much faster than Terrell did his. Terrell saw that she had gulped hers down within a few minutes while he had just sipped his. Tracy was on his left, under his left arm. The bottle was in an iced bucket to her left balancing on the side of the Jacuzzi ledge. Terrell decided it was time. He knew he had planted some heavy, sexual thoughts for her to digest. She was here wasn't she? He thought about sliding around her to refill her glass but decided to stand up and reach for it knowing his half hard cock would bounce just below the water level slightly visible for her if she was as curious about his size as he knew she was. She was here wasn't she? Yes, she was and she was naked and past tipsy, one drink or two from being willingly, deliberately, he figured, drunk. Terrell stood up in the water and got the bottle and gave her a refill noting with his peripheral vision that she had stared right at this crotch as he did so. He stood between her parted legs in the water and waited for her to steady her glass and hold it out for him to give her a refill. Tracy felt his eyes on hers. She looked up with an embarrassed smile. She knew he had watched her for a couple of seconds trying to get a good look at his cock. She blushed as they made eye contact. Terrell filled up her glass, set the bottle back and resumed his current position with his arm around her. "I like what I saw. You are stunning. Do you like what you see?" Terrell asked smiling broadly. Tracy had seen what looked like a small tree root swaying back and forth under the water her vision clouded by the alcohol and the bubbles of the jets. "You are in great shape." Tracy said avoiding what she knew he was referring to. "What is the biggest you have ever had Tracy?" Terrell asked still smiling. "Six by six," Tracy said amazed at what had just come out of her mouth. She did not think before talking and it just came out. The thoughts she had had secretly and the act she had done on her boyfriend the last time he came through with her hand later measured with a flexible ruler. She wished she had said some much more evasive and revealing but it was too late. There it was - Tracy knew she had just let the proverbial cat out of the bag. That she had just exposed her thoughts of Terrell and how he had been effective with his comments to her before this night regarding his size. "Wow, very exact. That is surprising to me. Well, sense you are so factual I will save you the trouble of trying to calculate me later - nine by eleven." "Oh my gosh," Tracy thought to herself, "did he just say what I think he did." Terrell kissed her gently after she had taken another gulp of wine and then turned the gentle kiss into one more passionate as he cupped her breasts with the hand he had freed by placing his glass in his left hand. Tracy felt a tingle of raw sexuality race through her body. Terrell then stood up and got out of the Jacuzzi. Tracy saw the rippling muscles of his thick thighs and backside as he got out and grabbed a towel and put it around his waist and then turned back around to help her out. "Oh, so pretty, so sweet looking," Terrell said taking in her naked once again as he helped her out and wrapped a towel around her shoulders. He led her into the bedroom each of them carrying their glasses of wine. Tracy was now dry and naked. Terrell a towel wrapped around his midsection. Terrell felt his cock getting hard just watching Tracy walk in front of him. As they approached the bed he turned her to face him and started a soft and growing in passion kiss and he felt her backside with his large hands. He treasured the soft, full and firm feeling in his hands. He felt his slightly chubby start to drip some precum from his excitement at seeing her body, feeling her skin and their kissing. It was held downward by the towel and he tucked it against the crevice between her thighs. Tracy had seen a rough outline of it in the Jacuzzi and now felt it enough to gather that he was endowed. She felt a wide soft tube of flesh against her thighs through the towel. She could not ascertain how endowed - well, he had given her the numbers but they didn't actually register, but he was clearly big as he had claimed. Tracy felt herself getting even more aroused, her groin area was tingling with anticipated pleasure and her nipples erect at this touch and their kissing. She put her arms around his broad shoulders and snuck her mouth away from his to nibble at his neck and ear lobe. These were hot zones for her and she wanted to find his. She was pleased to hear him moan and felt him drop the towel from his waist. He squeezed her ass and guided her to separate her legs slightly. Terrell had grown to almost full erect and with an easy, smooth motion slipped his cock between her thighs. He was so aroused and coated with precum that he instantly made a path of lubrication in between her thighs and started sensuously rutting his cock between her thighs. Tracy was amazed, a little nervous, by how thick his cock felt between her thighs. He had told her he was endowed. She had felt it through the towel and seen an outline of it in the Jacuzzi but it felt more than big grinding between her lubricated thighs. Kissing Terrell, Tracy let her left hand move behind her to take hold of his cock head. He was clearly enjoying himself and she squeezed her thighs together and intended to hold his cock with her hand level as he thrust. "Oh my god" Tracy gasped as she felt the head in her hands and reflexively took a half step back interrupting their embrace. She had felt his head; it felt like a spongy tennis ball. It was huge. As she moved backwards she sat down on the bed given that she was at the edge and she had nowhere to go. Terrell did not move, only smiled at her reaction. He had spent a considerable amount of time courting Tracy for this night. She had been in control the entire time. He knew the tables were turned now. She was his for the taking. His huge cock bounced once released involuntarily from her thighs and continued to sway with inertia back and forth as Tracy stared at it wide-eyed. "You like?" Terrell said beaming with pride. Having fun Terrell gyrated his hips so that his cock swung around in a circular motion a couple times and then resumed swaying back and forth in front of the shocked Tracy. She was dazed, almost immediately in a stupor staring at his cock. At least thirty seconds passed as she just stared at it as if trying to figure out what was in front of her. Of course, she had seen penises before but never a cock even remotely like this one. Her right hand meekly rose up, almost as if by its self and tried to encircle the middle of the dark shaft. It felt like a fleshy can of pop in her hand. Her long thing fingered hand looked small in relative comparison. She was sub conscientiously "measuring" it. It was very big and not very attractive making it look menacing. The skin felt thick and loose because he was not circumcised. The giant thing had ugly, thick veins running this way and that. The veins looked bulbous and labored as if pushing enough blood into the monster to fill it were difficult for them. Stunned, Tracy was moving on reflex only. She started to lean forward as if to attempt to suck on it when she felt Terrell's hands on her shoulders. He guided her backwards on to the bed and then turned her over. She was like a rag doll being moved into the position he wanted her to be in. Terrell lifted her hips slightly now that she was face down on the bed and put a pillow under her hips. He then got between her legs spreading them so that he could put his face between her thighs. Terrell loved giving oral sex from this angle. This happened on more than rare occasions to him, where the woman for his fun night initially became as pliable and as voluntarily engaged as a blow up doll. At this point Tracy was there in body but in shock mentally. A thought raced through her mind, "what have I gotten myself into?" but was replaced by a thought of pleasure as she felt a warm tongue start to dance over her vulva and penetrate her pussy. The pleasure between her legs slowly helped her recover from her "deer in the headlights" status and she began to focus of her arousal again. No one had ever tasted her in this position. It was erotic in feel and in how the act in this position was elevated to being so "nasty" and sexy. She felt his tongue now tracing up and down on her ass cheeks and even darting around and over her asshole. It was nasty and sensual; intimate beyond anything she had felt before. She liked it a lot. Terrell brought his tongue and mouth downward back to her pussy. His tongue danced rhythmically over her clit and she could feel his warm exhales from his nose on her asshole and taint. It felt so good. Terrell tilted his face to the side keeping his tongue working its magic so that he could slide his right thumb into her pussy. He kept up the pleasure his tongue was giving her and pushed his thumb in and out of her soaking wet pussy like a pro. Tracy was mesmerized with how wonderful he was making her feel. Her right hand was resting lazily on a pillow to her right and her left hand was under her torso absent-mindedly tweaking at her left nipple adding to the incredibly erotic and sexual feelings she felt in her loins. Terrell patiently and eagerly kept this up for a couple of minutes as she approached an orgasm. It hit her hard and wonderfully. Her entire body quivered as she brought her hips upward slightly to meet his tongue. Terrell's thumb inside of her and his attached palm on her ass kept her from gyrating too much to cause him to loose his position as she blew past an overwhelming orgasm. Exhausted from the intenseness of the orgasm Tracy breathed deeply into the puffy pillow her face now rested against as she felt her body moist with a thin coat of perspiration and her muscles needing rest from the tenseness they went through as she had exploded in orgasm. Both her hands palm down on the adjoining pillows she felt the bed move as Terrell shifted to his knees and leaned over her. He kissed the nape of her neck and gently rested his torso over hers. She could feel the outrageously thick cock of his resting turgidly over the crack of her ass. "Put it in" Terrell whispered. Tracy lifted up her hips slightly from the pillow they were braced up against as Terrell slide his hips back and then plopped his cock in between her thighs onto the pillow underneath her pussy. Tracy put the fingers of her right hand underneath his cock. She felt the head dripping precum into her palm as she positioned the head at her entrance. Terrell tilted his pelvis so that the base of his cock was directly in front Tracy's pussy entrance "just" ten inches away with his dripping head gently pressing against her vulva. "Please be gentle," Tracy cooed into the pillow. She felt the tip lodge between her upper vulvas, her entrance and brought her left arm to the pillow and clutched the pillow, as her right hand was on her other side in anticipation. "Relax and enjoy," Terrell whispered in his deep voice. Tracy could "hear" him smiling and felt his eyes glaring in appreciation at her exposed ass. "Umpfff" Tracy yelped into the pillow feeling her pussy being forced open. It hurt a lot! He was too big, way too big. She flexed her thighs reflexively together and pushed her pelvic area downward but the motion was thwarted by her position on the pillow. The flexing of her thighs only made his partial entrance more uncomfortable. Her inner thighs were pressed tightly against his thighs. She wondered just how deep he was. It hurt, her pussy burned and tingled both it was so stretched but excited by the foreplay. "You have to relax, open up that pussy for me," Terrell encouraged. He loved how her pussy looked being torn open by his hard, giant dick. Her outer lips were more than snuggly wrapped around his head. He had pushed his cock head into her and her outer lips and been pulled inward a quarter inch with it. "It hurts" Tracy moaned, "it is too big, you are too big for me. I can't take it." She was panting for breath. She tried to relax; she relaxed her legs and opened them up hoping it would help but he searing feeling of her muscles being overly stretched continued. "There you go girl, open up for me," Terrell said through a moan as if he hadn't heard a thing she had said. He let his cock slide out no more than a half inch feeling her pussy trying to push it out and then pushed back in a couple inches past the head. He was four or so inches into Tracy with this gentle, slow but forceful thrust. He held it there as Tracy pushed her upper torso up yelping "Ohh, emphf" and other sounds of struggle and then dropped back down in resignation of the onslaught gripping onto the pillow covers as tightly as a mountain climber would be holding onto a ledge. "Oh god Terrell, you're hurting me" Tracy pleaded stating the obvious and then nearly shouted "Nooo, phssthes, ohh" as Terrell pushed in to the six inch point with another thrust so that Tracy felt like she had a can of coke forcible lodged in her pussy. It hurt, of course, and it felt weird. She could feel the can of cock wedged in her and yet she could feel the velvety texture of his dick skin and veins though soft felt ragged against her innards as he pushed in and out from the flanged portion of his head to six inches deep. "Oh no, let me make you" she gasped and yelped again as Terrell pushed back in, "make you cum with my mouth." Terrell loved seeing this beauty that had played so hard to get struggle with his size, begging for a break from his cock. He loved fucking like all men, but really liked it when a hard fought conquest struggled with his size as Tracy was so mightily. Terrell pulled out slowly hearing her sigh and moan and then pushed in with all his strength plowing eight of his ten inches into her feeling his cock hit a wall as her pussy lips gnawed inward so stretched a half inch with his shaft. "Aargh, umptfff" Tracy gasped in and then yelped and pulled her self forward and up so hard that in spite of the pillow holding her in place and his weight over her torso she was able to whoosh his cock out of her and turn to her side. The last thrust had split her open and made her eyes water in pain. "Please, please, let me finish you with my mouth. It is way too big for me." "Oh, you just have to let yourself open up for me. Let's try something else." Terrell took her by the ankles and guided her to be on her back as he opened up her legs wide and placed his mammoth cock at her pussy. He poked down so that his cock head was a quarter inch embedded into her entrance and then believing he was properly lined up looked down at Tracy and tightened his thighs. Tracy was on her back looking at the ceiling breathing desperately. Her forehead was sweating and her arms were out akimbo clutching the bedspread. "Oh, careful," Terrell thought to himself the sight of her almost making him cum as his cock lay poised at her entrance. Her full, round breasts heaving with her deep breaths, her eyes glassy and tear filled, her flat stomach about to get filled, her pussy lips red and flushed from the couple of minutes of impaling she had endured. He pushed in hard feeling his skin pushed downward from the clamping muscles stretched taut around his cock. "Oh god no, this is, nooooo" Tracy yelped in a hushed, desperate whisper tossing her head first left and then right, eight inches of his ten inches in length buried in her and his eleven inches in girth pushing her insides impossibly outward. "Please no, Terrell," pause for breath, "too big, you are too big," another pause as Terrell pulled out and then pushed back, "ooohhh nooooo." Tracy tried to shimmy away but her head quickly ran out of room as her forehead (her head was tilted fully back) tapped the headboard. The next minute was a blur in her memory yet lasted an eternity as Terrell began to fuck her in earnest. He fucked his tree root into like a high- powered piston each thrust making her squeal. His pace so quickened that the yelps just bleed together into a long, high pitched squeal. Hearing her struggle turned him on a lot, seeing her tits bounce up and down slightly and feeling her amazing tightness brought Terrell to nice orgasm. He held his cock eight or so inches in her as she panted relief realizing it was soon over and let his spunk flow into her. Three months of pursuit for that moment and the memory. Tracy felt the giant cock explode and then start to soften. No longer rigid her tight pussy pushed his cock out with a swoosh. Terrell lay on top of her and kissed her on the lips as their sweat mixed. "God you felt good," Terrell exhaled. Tracy suddenly felt guilty about cheating. It was the first time the thought had crossed her mind and she shed some tears. The morning was complex. She awoke, her pussy raw, before him. He drove her home and then kissed good-bye. She couldn't believe she had done it. She vowed to never cheat again and she maintained the vow for two months. A couple days off and her boyfriend calling saying he won't be able to make it in for the weekend she found her self calling Terrell. He was there, her apartment within thirty minutes and fucked her harder than before. She struggled as much but enjoyed it more this time resolve her self to the extreme experience. 3214 1.22/512345