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Valentines Day_(0)

My Velentines day present

Paul, My lover was working on Valentines Day 2005 and was unable to see me so he arranged to take me out for a celebration dinner the following Thursday, that was an evening that I will remember for ever. He took me to an exclusive country restaurant, the type of place with excellent service and serves wild boar and venison. We were shown to a secluded table in a curtained alcove but it was a little disappointed because the table was set for 4 and the waiter did not remove the additional two settings, Paul sat opposite me and smiled, well it was more like a grin ‘Shit, he’s going to do something stupid like propose’.. A few minutes later he waved to someone that I could not see and said to me, “my friends are here” – ‘Bang goes our romantic Valentines Day meal’ I thought. The waiter ushered his friends to the table and Paul introduced them as Lissa and Ahmeed. Lissa is a very petite and pretty oriental and I guessed she is Pauls ex, Ahmeed is the biggest, blackest, black man that I remember seeing, he is so black that his skin had a dark blue tint and he was built like a mountain, not fat but all muscle that rippled as he moved, he had tribal markings on his face, neck and the back of his hands.

Lissa sat next to Paul and Ahmeed sat next to me, when he turned to speak to me I was fascinated by his neck muscles dancing as he spoke. But I really was annoyed and was ready to dump Paul and leave there and then, he could see that I was about to explode and he leaned across, touched my hand with his fingers and whispered, “Please Sam, this is my Valentine present to you, just feel how big he is and he’s all yours for the evening”. I was still pissed but looked at Ahmeed and put my hand on his crotch just out of curiosity, jeez – what a man.

Anyway we ordered food, Ahmeed and I were getting on OK but he was a little difficult for me to understand because his English was thickly accented. He comes from Nairobi and has been in England for a little over 2 years and works with Paul. Paul and Lissa were whispering and giggling quite a lot and giving Ahmeed and me pointed looks. After the main course Paul leaned over to me and whispered that he would get very excited if I got under the table and sucked Ahmeed off for desert. O.K I thought, why not, it’s my present so I did. As he got harder it began to get thicker and difficult getting him into my mouth, he is enormous. I walked my hands up his shaft, 4 hand widths bottom to near the top and still a real mouthful and at the base I could only reach just over half of the way round and just below the tip about three quarters round. The glans was a beautiful, deep purple circumcised dome and purple veins stood proud, crisscrossing his huge black shaft. As he started to cum he pushed my head away so he shot into my face. I clambered out from under the table and sat down with semen dripping off my nose, lips and chin, it was dripping onto my cleavage and my new pink top leaving dark wet patches, Paul looked at me and said, “Beautiful, don’t wipe it”.

Desert and coffee came; the waiter gave me a very strange look and offered me a fresh napkin and was quite taken aback when I refused. When we left I guess that about half the people in the restaurant stopped eating to stare at me, it really turned me on having all those people know that I had sucked at least one of these guys off during our meal. We all arrived back at my place, In the hall mirror I saw why those people stared at me, my breasts chin and nose were glistening, my left cheek, forehead and hair were covered with white streaks of cum and of course there were wet stains on my top.

In my bedroom, Paul pushed me half on and half off the bed took his dick out and screwed me, no foreplay. Alongside Lissa was being fucked by Ahmeed, he must have cum quickly because the next time I looked she was ministering to his flaccid dick. Paul came but kept on fucking me, his dick shrunk a bit but soon he was rock hard again (Usual for Paul). When he was full hard he said, “99, all change” and jumped up, Paul and Ahmeed changed places and Ahmed aimed his gigantic tool at my love hole and started to slide the glans up and down my slit, Paul started to lick Lissa and they moved to a 69 position.

Paul is quite big but I felt my vagina stretch to the limit as the tip of Ahmeeds dick started to enter me. I was well relaxed and lubricated with my own juices and Pauls semen but as he pushed with more force It felt like my vagina was tearing, like he was ripping me apart, I felt every inch forcing my vagina to open more for him. It took few minutes of very painful pressure before he hit bottom, there was nowhere near all of him inside me and I felt absolutely bursting with dick.

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