Penny's Story - Sex Stories

Penny's Story

... sadness and sympathy. He felt her pitiful life could’ve been better. She had no high school education, no college, no real job, and wasn’t homeless, though didn’t have her own place. “Everyone ready to go? I’m sore!” Nicole joked, back from Fat Rob’s office, straightening her hair. They all nodded and stood to leave. “Hey give me a minute, I’ll catch up,” Ulysses said, following Penny as she left the stage. He was able to watch her going into, what he presumed to be, Fat Rob’s office. Ulysses carefully snuck down the dim hallway, seeing Penny in the distance dash into the office. Someone walked by Ulysses causing him to pretend he was either working there or waiting for someone. After the moment passed he continued down the hallway. He heard her. He heard her moaning. “Uh, Uh, Ahh, yess!” When Ulysses peeped into the door’s window, he saw Penny bouncing up and down on the fattest cock he had ever seen. Her head was thrown back, Fat Rob was clutching her waist, and his black cock was covered in creamy, white, pussy juices. Ulysses shook his head, leaving to go catch up with his friends. ******************** Nicole and her sister, Taylor, were riding TJ and Ulysses respectively while Claudia and Angela waited their turns. The two men lay side-by-side in bed and the two sisters held hands, bouncing up and down, climaxing together. “Ok our turn,” Claudia said, spanking Taylor, Ulysses’ cock slurping out of her when she moved off him. Claudia began moaning and riding him to her ...

... own climax. The four women did this most of the night, all four taking turns riding the two black men to orgasm. Ulysses was right; he would hardly sleep at all. Thoughts of Penny ran through his head. He couldn’t believe she had been doing this occupation, and who knows what else, for so long. She was just a kid. Chapter 3 A few months later, it was mid-May, and Devin, Ulysses’ former stepmother was having dinner at his apartment. Ulysses hugged her from behind, smelling her thick blonde hair, kissing her shoulders while she cleaned some of the dishes. They were both naked and had been for most of the day. “Mmmm, Michelle doesn’t know what she’s missing,” Devin moaned, referring to a coworker Ulysses occasionally alluded he had feelings for, leaning her head back on his shoulder. “Desert time,” She said playfully, going to her knees. Ulysses loved this woman. Devin and her sisters had been servicing him since he was a teenager. He often thought, now that she was divorced from his dad that he could be with her, thinking maybe she could be the woman that makes him forget all about his coworker, Michelle. Ulysses had all but forgotten about meeting that poor girl at the strip club. They made love for most of the evening, his bed slamming against the wall, Devin urging him on to finish. He took a break around midnight, standing on his apartment balcony, nude, checking his cell phone when it rang. He didn’t recognize the number. He wondered in the back of his mind if it might just ...