*
I had known Trish for several months. The day was
nearly here. Tomorrow Trish and I were to get married.
I was in heaven. Trish was a 4'11" beauty with
beautiful blue eyes that set off her long blonde mane
of hair. Her B cup breasts fit perfectly on her small
but tight and muscular frame.
What she lacked in cleavage she made up for in stunning
beauty and a dynamite curvaceous ass. How did I end up
with this woman, you ask? Simple, she came from a
strict Catholic family and her personal policy was that
she didn't go beyond second base until she had a ring
on her finger. True to her word she was an 18-year-old
virgin with a lot to offer this 23-year-old man.
Trish was offered a party by some of her old college
friends. Reluctantly, Trish agreed to go and promised
to behave and that she wouldn't be out all night. I
laughed at the thought of 'Miss perfect' Trish doing
something wrong. She gave me a kiss and went on her
way. Her mom called for her about an hour later.
"Trish went to Carol's house for the party." I told
her.
"Carol's house!" her mom shot back. "I know that
girl. Carol is wild. You best be careful!"
I chuckled loudly. "Don't worry. Trish is a good girl."
I reassured her mom as I hung up. I went back to
watching television but those words kept ringing in my
head. Trish did say that alcohol was being served and
she is only 110 pounds roughly. The alcohol would hit
her hard.
I decided to drive the 10 miles to Carol's house and
see exactly what was going on. First, I called Trish on
her cell phone. I asked her how everything was. She
seemed happy but insisted she hadn't touched a *******. I
hung up and considered turning back and going home.
I remembered Trish's mom's words and continued
towards Carol's house. I parked around back and sneaked
up to the windows. I heard a lot of laughing and
giggling from the girls as a car pulled up. Carol
opened the door and let the guest in. She then ordered
the ladies to gather around. I peered in the window to
see what was up.
Carol bellowed, "Ladies, it is time for the highlight
of the night. While I don't practice witchcraft I would
like to introduce you to our new friend from the
Heartthrob male ******* service. Say hello to Black
Magic!"
The ladies screamed in delight as a very muscular 6-
foot tall black man danced in front of them. He gyrated
and thrust himself against several of the ladies who
seemed to love it. Trish had her back to me so I
couldn't see her face.
This muscle bound dude drew cheers from the ladies when
her ripped his shirt off to reveal the most defined
abdominal muscles I have ever seen. Seconds later, he
yanked off his pull away pants to more screams of
delights from the ladies. He now only wore shoes and a
thong with a considerably large bulge in it. He stopped
dancing and turned to Carol.
"Tell me young lady?" He asked, "Which one of you is
getting married?"
Everyone pointed to Trish.
The dancer, with biceps and thighs as big around as a
telephone pole, danced his way to Trish.
"Ha, Trish won't stand for this. She gets upset when
people wear skimpy clothing on TV. Apparently Black
Magic never met a strict Catholic," I laughed.
I was stunned to see Trish smiling and red faced as Mr.
Magic grabbed her hand and ran it over his muscles and
thrust his sizeable package into her face. Trish was
getting hot. "Spare room!" one of the girls yelled.
They grabbed Trish and ****** her into a spare room.
Black Magic followed right behind.
I heard the last girl out. "We're locking you in with
him and you can't come out until you've had a good
time," she said as she slammed the door shut. All the
girls gathered around the door and gestured for each
other to remain silent while they listened at the door.
I ran around the house to look in the spare room window
to see what was going on. I breathed a sigh of relief
when I saw they were just talking. "Sorry about this
Mr. Magic," Trish said.
"Hey, It's cool. Call me Ted."
"Ok, Ted," Trish smiled. "You certainly are in great
shape."
"Thank you. I get paid to be every woman's fantasy
man," he said.
"You certainly were for those ladies," she responded.
"What about you Trish? Am I your fantasy?"
Trish didn't say anything she just smiled.
Why not make your fantasy a reality?" Ted said. "When
you pay for Black Magic's services you get everything
including the wand," he said as he exposed his huge
cock to her. It had to be at least 8 inches long and a
couple of inches thick.
I waited for Trish to slap his face but she just sat
there in silence looking at his baseball bat sized
dick.
"Go ahead, touch it," Ted urged.
To my shock Trish reached out and grasped it. Then she
started stroking his massive tool. I couldn't believe
my eyes. Trish had never even touched my dick!
She continued stroking as Ted moaned softly, "Baby, I'm
yours."
I stood and stared as my Trish dropped to her knees in
front of him. "It's the biggest I have ever seen," she
whispered as she licked the head.
For the next few seconds Trish stroked his massive rod
with her left hand while she took his wide mushroom cap
into her mouth. Ted put his right hand on the back of
her head for leverage. I couldn't believe my wife to
be, a virgin and a teenager who always sat in the front
pew at church, had a stripper's 9-inch black cock down
her throat and she was loving it.
I watched as Trish popped it out of her mouth and
licked his prick from the base of his balls to the head
of his cock. She continued to stare at its length in
amazement as she continued stroking it. She then
stunned me further by saying a sentence I thought I was
going to be the first to hear. On her knees she looked
Ted in the eyes and begged, "I want you in me."
Ted wasted no time, he picked her up and placed her on
the bed.
Trish all to willingly laid back and removed her
underwear from underneath her black skirt to reveal a
small bush that concealed her never before touched
pussy which was dripping with excitement. Ted remained
standing and slapped his fat kielbasa repeatedly on
Trish's ready pussy.
After a few warm-up passes Ted grabbed his head and
inserted it in her slowly. Trish moaned softly as Ted
claimed her maidenhead. "Baby, I didn't know you were a
virgin," he said. "No wonder you're so tight." He
continued slowly thrusting while Trish squealed in
pleasure as she tried to accommodate his titanic meat
pole.
I stared on in awe that my 4 foot 11 fianc‚e was taking
first 5 then 6 then 7 then 8 then all 9 inches of Black
Magic's 'wand'.
Soon Ted's dick was buried deep into Trish and his big
black balls were slapping her ass as his rhythm built.
Trish, for her part, only laid back and was breathing
heavily with an occasional grunting while Ted took
enjoyed himself.
"Damn, No virgin's ever taken that much of my wand the
first time. I'm gonna bust my nut soon baby."
"No!" Trish yelled.
Was she finally coming to her senses I wondered?!
"I want you to cum in my mouth," she begged, as she
slid off the bed and onto her knees in front of Ted.
"Then you'll have to work it baby."
Trish grabbed the base with her right hand and began
stroking rapidly. She again placed her mouth over the
head and rapidly began blowing Ted's wand. Ted put his
hands on her head and began forcefully thrusting his
pole down Trish's throat. His egg-sized testicles were
bouncing heartily off Trish's chin.
My angle faced petite fianc‚e grabbed Ted's ass and
pulled more of his cock into her mouth. She now had
fully half of his 9 inches in her mouth on the forward
stroke.
"Open wide baby! Here comes the magic dust!" Ted threw
his head back in orgasm as Trish never missed a stroke.
She didn't waste a drop.
"Damn baby. I must've blown a quart down your throat.
No one has been able to handle my wand like that
before."
Trish prepared to stand when she saw my face in the
window. Before Ted could turn around I was gone.
Trish returned home and grabbed a few belongings, from
what I gather, and was never seen in that town again.
People asked why Trish didn't show up for the wedding
and I haven't told a single soul the truth... Until
now.
I had known Trish for several months. The day was
nearly here. Tomorrow Trish and I were to get married.
I was in heaven. Trish was a 4'11" beauty with
beautiful blue eyes that set off her long blonde mane
of hair. Her B cup breasts fit perfectly on her small
but tight and muscular frame.
What she lacked in cleavage she made up for in stunning
beauty and a dynamite curvaceous ass. How did I end up
with this woman, you ask? Simple, she came from a
strict Catholic family and her personal policy was that
she didn't go beyond second base until she had a ring
on her finger. True to her word she was an 18-year-old
virgin with a lot to offer this 23-year-old man.
Trish was offered a party by some of her old college
friends. Reluctantly, Trish agreed to go and promised
to behave and that she wouldn't be out all night. I
laughed at the thought of 'Miss perfect' Trish doing
something wrong. She gave me a kiss and went on her
way. Her mom called for her about an hour later.
"Trish went to Carol's house for the party." I told
her.
"Carol's house!" her mom shot back. "I know that
girl. Carol is wild. You best be careful!"
I chuckled loudly. "Don't worry. Trish is a good girl."
I reassured her mom as I hung up. I went back to
watching television but those words kept ringing in my
head. Trish did say that alcohol was being served and
she is only 110 pounds roughly. The alcohol would hit
her hard.
I decided to drive the 10 miles to Carol's house and
see exactly what was going on. First, I called Trish on
her cell phone. I asked her how everything was. She
seemed happy but insisted she hadn't touched a *******. I
hung up and considered turning back and going home.
I remembered Trish's mom's words and continued
towards Carol's house. I parked around back and sneaked
up to the windows. I heard a lot of laughing and
giggling from the girls as a car pulled up. Carol
opened the door and let the guest in. She then ordered
the ladies to gather around. I peered in the window to
see what was up.
Carol bellowed, "Ladies, it is time for the highlight
of the night. While I don't practice witchcraft I would
like to introduce you to our new friend from the
Heartthrob male ******* service. Say hello to Black
Magic!"
The ladies screamed in delight as a very muscular 6-
foot tall black man danced in front of them. He gyrated
and thrust himself against several of the ladies who
seemed to love it. Trish had her back to me so I
couldn't see her face.
This muscle bound dude drew cheers from the ladies when
her ripped his shirt off to reveal the most defined
abdominal muscles I have ever seen. Seconds later, he
yanked off his pull away pants to more screams of
delights from the ladies. He now only wore shoes and a
thong with a considerably large bulge in it. He stopped
dancing and turned to Carol.
"Tell me young lady?" He asked, "Which one of you is
getting married?"
Everyone pointed to Trish.
The dancer, with biceps and thighs as big around as a
telephone pole, danced his way to Trish.
"Ha, Trish won't stand for this. She gets upset when
people wear skimpy clothing on TV. Apparently Black
Magic never met a strict Catholic," I laughed.
I was stunned to see Trish smiling and red faced as Mr.
Magic grabbed her hand and ran it over his muscles and
thrust his sizeable package into her face. Trish was
getting hot. "Spare room!" one of the girls yelled.
They grabbed Trish and ****** her into a spare room.
Black Magic followed right behind.
I heard the last girl out. "We're locking you in with
him and you can't come out until you've had a good
time," she said as she slammed the door shut. All the
girls gathered around the door and gestured for each
other to remain silent while they listened at the door.
I ran around the house to look in the spare room window
to see what was going on. I breathed a sigh of relief
when I saw they were just talking. "Sorry about this
Mr. Magic," Trish said.
"Hey, It's cool. Call me Ted."
"Ok, Ted," Trish smiled. "You certainly are in great
shape."
"Thank you. I get paid to be every woman's fantasy
man," he said.
"You certainly were for those ladies," she responded.
"What about you Trish? Am I your fantasy?"
Trish didn't say anything she just smiled.
Why not make your fantasy a reality?" Ted said. "When
you pay for Black Magic's services you get everything
including the wand," he said as he exposed his huge
cock to her. It had to be at least 8 inches long and a
couple of inches thick.
I waited for Trish to slap his face but she just sat
there in silence looking at his baseball bat sized
dick.
"Go ahead, touch it," Ted urged.
To my shock Trish reached out and grasped it. Then she
started stroking his massive tool. I couldn't believe
my eyes. Trish had never even touched my dick!
She continued stroking as Ted moaned softly, "Baby, I'm
yours."
I stood and stared as my Trish dropped to her knees in
front of him. "It's the biggest I have ever seen," she
whispered as she licked the head.
For the next few seconds Trish stroked his massive rod
with her left hand while she took his wide mushroom cap
into her mouth. Ted put his right hand on the back of
her head for leverage. I couldn't believe my wife to
be, a virgin and a teenager who always sat in the front
pew at church, had a stripper's 9-inch black cock down
her throat and she was loving it.
I watched as Trish popped it out of her mouth and
licked his prick from the base of his balls to the head
of his cock. She continued to stare at its length in
amazement as she continued stroking it. She then
stunned me further by saying a sentence I thought I was
going to be the first to hear. On her knees she looked
Ted in the eyes and begged, "I want you in me."
Ted wasted no time, he picked her up and placed her on
the bed.
Trish all to willingly laid back and removed her
underwear from underneath her black skirt to reveal a
small bush that concealed her never before touched
pussy which was dripping with excitement. Ted remained
standing and slapped his fat kielbasa repeatedly on
Trish's ready pussy.
After a few warm-up passes Ted grabbed his head and
inserted it in her slowly. Trish moaned softly as Ted
claimed her maidenhead. "Baby, I didn't know you were a
virgin," he said. "No wonder you're so tight." He
continued slowly thrusting while Trish squealed in
pleasure as she tried to accommodate his titanic meat
pole.
I stared on in awe that my 4 foot 11 fianc‚e was taking
first 5 then 6 then 7 then 8 then all 9 inches of Black
Magic's 'wand'.
Soon Ted's dick was buried deep into Trish and his big
black balls were slapping her ass as his rhythm built.
Trish, for her part, only laid back and was breathing
heavily with an occasional grunting while Ted took
enjoyed himself.
"Damn, No virgin's ever taken that much of my wand the
first time. I'm gonna bust my nut soon baby."
"No!" Trish yelled.
Was she finally coming to her senses I wondered?!
"I want you to cum in my mouth," she begged, as she
slid off the bed and onto her knees in front of Ted.
"Then you'll have to work it baby."
Trish grabbed the base with her right hand and began
stroking rapidly. She again placed her mouth over the
head and rapidly began blowing Ted's wand. Ted put his
hands on her head and began forcefully thrusting his
pole down Trish's throat. His egg-sized testicles were
bouncing heartily off Trish's chin.
My angle faced petite fianc‚e grabbed Ted's ass and
pulled more of his cock into her mouth. She now had
fully half of his 9 inches in her mouth on the forward
stroke.
"Open wide baby! Here comes the magic dust!" Ted threw
his head back in orgasm as Trish never missed a stroke.
She didn't waste a drop.
"Damn baby. I must've blown a quart down your throat.
No one has been able to handle my wand like that
before."
Trish prepared to stand when she saw my face in the
window. Before Ted could turn around I was gone.
Trish returned home and grabbed a few belongings, from
what I gather, and was never seen in that town again.
People asked why Trish didn't show up for the wedding
and I haven't told a single soul the truth... Until
now.
