Chapter 3 Bob's way - Sex Stories

Chapter 3 Bob's way

... encounters, I had confessed to Bob my darkest secrets, we went through my entire sex life, my first times, my pregnancy scares and I had told him that I wanted to explore every inch, every night and every cock I could. His skills as a lover were amazing, making make noises I never thought possible, making me beg for his cum, his cock, dreading immensely the days we went without fucking. Bob, was my master in the arts of sex. He said he didn't want a relationship, he didn't want the love, the feelings and that as soon as those came into our relationship we wouldn't see each other again, this was just sexual. The minutes zoomed by and before I knew it, Bob had his fingers in my pussy, the people walked by as if we were a painting. "Do you want to fuck me?" I asked. "I do, but Kayla, you are going to do something for me, I want you to seduce Sam, I want you to fuck him tonight and let me watch" he asked in his serious tone. I was confused, this was the first time since that night at the poker party where I had fucked other men. The thought of being the center of attention overwhelmed my senses, my heart beating faster, my nipples getting harder, my pussy giving me away. "Okay" I said. "You've ever been with a black guy?" Bob asked. "No" I said. "They are different, I think this is a good way for you to experience men, give it a shot" he said as I searched for Sam. He was talking to some people, gracefully and politely. "I don't know how to approach him" I said, as Bob called ...

... Sam with a hand signal. "What are you doing?" I said upset. "Sam, my man, Kayla here wanted to ask you something" Bob said smiling. "What is it young lady?" Sam said with his thick accent. "I, was wondering if you wanted to... to, have me?" I said quietly. "I don't understand, do you mean have sex?" Sam said smiling. "Yes, would you like to fuck me?" I said looking at the floor. "Bob, you offer me advise, you have showed me beautiful women in this small city and now you bring me this white ivory redhead, I am humbled" said Sam as he stretched his hand to meet with mine, inviting me to the place he would have his way with me. "Can.. he watch?" I asked as I got up. Sam smiled and said "Sure, Bob can watch, come on Bob, let us go indulge in the heavenly pleasures of angels". We walked a short distance to find a room with a closet door type entrance, a bed on a corner, a few chairs on the side, mirrors and a smell of air spray filled the room. It was a bit cold, Bob sat on the corner and Sam turned his back on us, locking the door and slowly undressing. His skin, black like night, the light shinning on his body oils, perhaps his sweat from being a host that was always on the move. His underwear seem small and tight, the only piece of clothing he had on. Quickly, feelings of excitement consumed me. It felt more intense than that poker party where I got fucked by all those men. Bob was fully dressed, with a drink on his hand, his phone on the other. I could feel his smile burning on ...