AOLMATE

This story is intended only for adult readers who enjoy explicit
sexual fantasy.  If you are not at least 18 years old, or if you are
offended by such material, please read no further.

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This story began with an enticing chat with a man on AOL... I
know,everybody thinks aol is something awful.  Well, maybe it isn't
as bad as you think.  Anyway, this story is for him, "Rick".  I hope
you like it, baby...

Gail1862@aol.com

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Chapter One.



Gail's hands shook as she tried to find clothes to wear to her
"meeting" with her aol chat mate.  She'd never met anyone before
from aol, but it wasn't the source of the acquaintance that had her
so nervous.  She'd met lots of guys in lots of places before.  It
was the fact that he was black.

Gail had been fantasizing for some time about being with a black
man, and had played at those fantasies in lots of aol chat rooms.
Now, however, she was actually going to meet one of the men she'd
talked to.  They were just meeting in a bar for "drinks," but still,
this was for real.

She pulled out one dress after another from the closet, putting each
one back.  "How do I dress for a man who's already seen me naked?"
she laughed to herself.  Gail had secretly scanned several of the
pictures her boyfriend, David, had taken of her, hiding them on a
separate floppy disk, so that he'd never know.  Some were her in a
bikini, others in lingerie, some absolutely nude. Over the weeks,
she'd sent almost all of them to her black aol lover.  Now, how
should she dress???

Finally, she selected a simple black backless cocktail dress.  It
was sexy, but not too much so.  It required that she go without a
bra, but that wasn't a problem.  The hem fell to perhaps an inch
above mid-thigh.  Underneath she wore simple black silk panties.
She thought about panty hose, but decided instead to go bare legged
and to wear a nice pair of high-heeled sandals.

Admiring herself in the mirror, Gail thought she'd surely turn
heads.  She hoped that Rick would like what she had on.

Rick waited patiently in the back of the bar, tucked away in a booth
that permitted him to see the whole of the space, and especially the
front door.  He wasn't absolutely certain, but he thought she'd show
this time.  Twice before she'd made dates to meet him and had failed
to show.  This was her last chance.  If she didn't come this
afternoon, she'd have to find some other cock to tease.

And tease she did.  She had a well put together body that he'd spent
hours fantasizing about.  Not that he lacked for female company, but
this girl he wanted to own.  Her slender neck, her sumptious tits,
her tight ass and shaved pussy all lit a fire deep inside him.  Of
course, he'd have to keep this to himself.  She needed him to be
completely in control, and he would be.

Completely.

At last, a familiar form passed through the glass doors of the bar.
Backlit as she was, her face was hard to see, but he knew instantly
the curve of her hip.  He stood and walked over to her, greeted her,
and brought her back to the table.

Gail entered the bar, blinded at first by the afternoon sun.  She
stood uncertainly at the door, then she saw him.  He walked across
the room like a god.  Large and powerful, he glided across the floor
as though it were glass.  His eyes seemed to have fires burning in
them. She wondered for a moment how she would speak to him, how to
talk to a man who already knew your deepest fantasies, but it proved
to be no problem at all.

"Hello, Gail," he said, in a voice and dark and deep as thunder.  "I
have a table for us over here.  Come this way."  He wrapped a huge
arm around her shoulders, (he seemed to be almost a foot taller than
she) and led her to a booth across the room.  His arm, muscular and
black beneath is black silk shirt seemed to engulf her.  She felt
her fears, and her inhibitions, melting away.

Rick was pleased.  She'd dressed well, and in a way that amplified
all her physical charms.  As he slid into the booth and indicated
that she should sit beside him, not across from him, he noted the
bareness of her back, her legs.  The hem of her dress slid
invitingly upwards as she scooted into the booth beside him, and he
felt his manhood begin to respond.

"It's good that you came this time," he began.  "I wouldn't have
wasted any more time on you after this." Gail nodded, mute, but
understanding.  A waitress came, and they ordered drinks.  As they
chatted about small things, waiting, Rick placed his hand on Gail's
bare thigh.

Without intending to, Gail inhaled sharply at the touch of Rick's
hand.  His broad flat palm and long, thick fingers seemed to
encircle most of her leg.  And the touch!  His hand felt hot to her,
almost scalding.  It felt as if his hand were a glowing firebrand,
marking her permanently as his, like a calf!  She could only look up
into his eyes, seeking safety in his strength as her desires welled
up and nearly drowned her.

He kept talking, but his words were almost unintelligible as his
fingers worked their way up beneath her skirt, closer and closer to
her aching woman holes.  "No, girl holes!" she giggled to herself.
"That's what he calls them, my girl holes!"  Parting her legs, she
invited his fingers to travel further. When at last they collided
with the silken fabric of her panties, Rick's eyes clouded, and his
hand withdrew.

"What?  What??" she asked.

Rick knew that she was his already.  Her eyes looked like two black
holes that would just suck him into her if he'd let her.  Here, in
the panties, was a first test of her resolve.  "Can't have that," he
began.  "Can't have you covering up that pretty white pussy.   Now,
if you're gonna be mine, you gotta keep it available for me.  Any
time.  Now, go to the bathroom there, and take them off and come
back before our drinks come."

Gail's eyes widened only briefly before she slid smoothly from the
booth and hurried, really hurried to the ladies room.  Once inside,
she locked herself into a stall and started tugging on her panties.
For a moment, she stopped, marveling at what she was doing.  She had
told herself that she was coming only to meet him, but things were
going so fast, so very fast.

Her mind was whirling, and all she could feel was her need to be
possessed by him, to be owned, utterly and completely by this
enourmous, powerful and frighteningly sexual man.  Tossing her
panties into the trash as she left, she said, "Mmmm... I guess I
won't be wearing many of those any more!"

Rick saw the sly smile on her face as she left the bathroom, and
waited hungrily for his opportunity to touch the cunt that he'd
dreamed of so often of late.  When she sat beside him, her legs
parted and she grinned as if to say, "See, they're gone, check it
out!"

The waitress came and left, leaving behind their drinks, before he
could.  When she was gone, he slid his hand between her legs, and as
she sipped at her gin and tonic, she stared into his eyes until his
fingers found the soft folds of her vulva and the tiny bit of hair
that she left there.  Her eyes widened again, but not in surprise.
Instead they seemed to say.  "Mmmmm???"

Rick's fingers felt like burning coals against her skin.  As they
parted the lips of her pussy, Gail couldn't stop herself from
moaning lowly.  She kept her gaze fastened on his as his rough
fingertip found her clit and began to play.  "Mm!  Already wet,
aren't you? That's good.  Real good."

They hardly spoke as they drank and he toyed with her pussy.  His
cock was swelling, and at last he took one of Gail's hands and
guided it to the long hard bulge in his pants.  She gasped happily
as her fingers explored its length.

When he finally let her touch him, she wasn't disappointed.  His
cock felt wonderfully long and thick beneath the expensive linen of
his trousers.  She probed and squeezed at it, imagining how it would
feel to her hands, to her mouth, inside her.

Then his hand was gone.  He was no longer probing the damp recesses
between her legs.  She looked up, afraid she'd displeased him, but
he was grinning.  

"I think that's enough of this," he said in his deep bass voice.
"Time to go back to my boat."  "Not to your house?" she queried?
"No," he answered.  "You'll get to see my house later, after you've
proven your worth sharing it with you.  For now, you'll be on my
boat with me."  He nudged her out of the booth and followed her
across the room, his huge erection making a plain bulge in his
trousers.  Gail walked with more grace and relaxation than when
she'd come in.  He watched happily as her tight little butt waved
back and forth at him as she sauntered out of the bar.

In his car, Gail thought surely he'd let her suck him, and she
reached out to unfasten his pants.  "No!" he commanded.  "You'll get
it soon enough.  Wait."  Gail collapsed into her bucket seat and
absently played with herself as she waited for the ride to end.  At
last Rick turned down a street that paralleled a group of boat
slips, and pointed.  "See that one, down there?  The large house
boat?  That's mine, and that's where you're gonna be living for a
while."

The boat was lovely, but all Gail could think about was that it was
almost time for her to be allowed into Rick's pants.  Her heels
wobbled crazily as she hurried along the planks to the gangway.
Rick followed, thinking, "Oh, yes, gonna fuck the shit out of THAT!"
As she stepped onto the deck and walked toward the cabin door, she
flipped up the back of her dress, showing him her ass before she
went through the door.

When Gail got into the cabin, but before Rick opened the door, she
pulled her dress over her head.  She stood, waiting, naked but for
her sexy sandals, as the door swung open and he stepped inside.
"Yes, baby!" he cooed.  "VERY nice.  Now, step over here and give me
a kiss."

Gail stepped into his arms and opened her mouth to his searching
tongue.  His hands explored her back, her buttocks, her tits as his
tongue probed the back of her throat.  With one hand, she held his
ass, pulling herself against him, while with the other she rubbed
the elongated bulge that pressed against her bare belly.

"Please?" she asked when their lips finally parted.  "Please, can I
suck you?"

Rick looked at the wanton little girl standing in front of him,
begging to be allowed to suck his black dick.  Now, how could you
say no to that, he wondered...  He unfastened his pants and unveiled
his member to her gaze.  Her eyes seemed to swallow it whole, at
least until she tried to swallow it for real.  There was too much of
the hard black meat for her to take it all in, but she made a mighty
try.

Gail got to her knees and opened wide, jamming her mouth down onto
his dick till the huge head of it jammed against the back of her
throat.  She wrapped her fingers around the base as far as they
would go, and started bobbing on his cock like one of those dolls
you get at baseball games.  Though her cunt was on fire for him, she
was determined, all of a sudden, to taste his cum.

She started working his cock with her hands, rubbing spit slicked
fingers up and down the shaft as she sucked the head, wrapping her
tongue around it.  Rick's hands were in her hair, holding her head,
and his hips had started to thrust forward rhythmically.

But just as she thought she felt his cock swell even more, and
thought she would soon get her sticky reward, Rick clenched his
hands in her hair and stood her up.  "Ooooooohhhh???" she moaned,
unhappily.

"You'll get your chance to suck my dick again, girl, but not now.
I'm not cumming in that pretty face of yours this time.  First time
I cum for you, it's in your pussy.  Gonna make that pussy mine with
my first load.  Then, later, you can suck me off.  Now, turn around
and bend over!"

Gail did as she was told, spreading her legs as she put her hands on
her knees.  Rick was so tall that he had to spread his own feet well
apart before he could get his raging cock low enough to enter her
pussy.  As he did, he discarded his pants and shirt, kicking shoes
across the room.  Gail gazed back, enraptured, at his glistening
black skin and his enormous tool, poised to "violate" her.

"Now, baby.  Now you gonna get fucked like no white man ever could!"
He guided the swollen head of his cock to the sopping entrance of
her pussy and pushed it roughly in.  "OH!" she yelped as the
diameter of his dick stretched her pussy in unfamiliar ways!  She
grunted and groaned as she felt him push more and more of his hard
blackness into her, filling her with heat and setting her cunt on
fire.

"Uhn.. unh..." he grunted as he jammed himself into her tight, tight
pussy.  Good thing she was so wet, he thought.  This might even hurt
him.  He hooked his hands in the crook of her hips and thrust
harder, stuffing himself into her till all 9 inches of his aching
cock were buried deep inside her.  Looking down, he saw how her
pussy stretched obscenely to accomodate his manhood, and he grinned.

When Gail felt him push the last inch of it into her, she gave a
groan of deep satisfaction.  She had it all inside her, then it
pulled out, and slammed back into her, and hard.  "OOHH!" She yelled
as he started to fuck her in earnest.  So excited was she that she
soon felt an orgasm building.

"Oh, god, oh god... yes, baby.. fuck me!  fuck my little white pussy
and make it cum!  Make ME cum!  Oohhhh.... fuck me, fuck me, YES!

"Fuck MEEEEE!" she squealed as her orgasm ripped through her.
Balanced as she was she tried to push back to take all of him, but
he held her away, fucking her faster and harder with each stroke.

"Oh, I'm fuckin' you, girl!  Gonna fuck that pussy till I fill it
with my black seed!"

"Oh...  yes...  yes...." she panted between thrusts.  "Yes... fuck..
my... pussy... cummmmm... in... me..... Make.... me..... YOURS!"

"Yeah, girl, here it comes!" Rick groaned through clenched teeth.
He felt his balls boiling, felt the tension build until at last his
cock erupted, pouring his cum into her hungry cunt.

"Ohhhhh!  God it feels soooo good!" she moaned as she felt his huge
cock explode, filling her with hot thick jizz.   "Ohhhhh.. god
yes...."  His spewing cock slammed deep into her over and over until
at last Rick had spilled the last of his cum.  When he'd finished,
she had thick goo running down the inside of one thigh, and she
could barely stand.  "Now I'm yours," she grinned weakly back at
him.  "All yours."

"Can I lick you clean?" she asked as she turned and saw his fading
erection still covered in white goo.  "Yeah, sure!" he chuckled as
she knelt in front of him and sucked the last of the precious cum
from his cock.  She locked her eyes on his as she did, saying with
them, "For you.  I'll do anything for you..."

Rick saw the deep happiness in her eyes, and knew that she'd be or
do anything he wanted.  And he was happy too.
