Confessions Chapter Four.

Confessions Chapter Four. [part 4 of 6]
By: TDwriter (thewynner@hotmail.com)

the saga continues.

Tina awoke, in Brians arms, around 3.30 am. She snuggled against his chest, inhaling his male scent, her mind full of the love they had made earlier. Was it wrong? Yes of course it was, but the way it made her feel, in light of the way Sam made her feel; mad and unfulfilled; was reason enough to accept that she was not really sorry this had happened at all. Now she had another predicament. She had in good conscience confessed her earlier sin, but, had told the priest she had enjoyed, even encouraged the adulterous act. He was confused enough to to consult the Oracle as it were and they were supposed to meet this Thursday. Tina knew that she'd tell him that the affair with Brian was continuing and showed no likelihood of ending. Now what?

Realising that she could stay no longer,Tina slid from the bed, dressed quickly and scribbled a note for Brian, indicating her undying gratitude to him for the lovely evening and signed it "Love Tina". She truly felt that the "love" part was a sincere indication of how she was beginning to feel about Brian.

As she arrived home and slid her Mustang into the garage, she noted that Sams car was nowhere in sight. Where the hell was he! Truth be told, she really didn't care, and surmised that he had gone to meet his buddies and gone out on the town and was now sleeping it off somewhere. She just hoped he was OK.

She entered her bedroom, stripped and went for a quick shower. The warm water was Brian caressing her. Her fingers were his probing her. The soap was their sweat. The suds were how she felt when he came inside her, running down inside and outside her body. She closed her eyes and relived it. Then she shut off the shower, towelled off, threw on a black nightie and went to bed. Before she had a chance to explore herself with Brian in mind, she was asleep.

Sam, was not asleep. Far from it. Sam had called his brother Greg, from the cell plone and suggested meeting him and a few friends at the Starry Nights Night Club. For the uninitiated, the Starry Nights was a gentlemens club. Pretty girls danced for you, and more if you were prepared to pay the price. Basically the sky was the limit!

Sam and Greg, Salvatore (Sal) and Paul met in the parking lot. After a few rounds of "How's it going" etc, they moved to the front door. They were frisked for booze and drugs and weapons by the bouncer, then allowed to proceed. Next was the cover charge wicket. Weekend rate $100. This got you in, a seat, two drinks and two lap dances. After that it was pay as you go or pay at the end. The boys forked over the cash eagerly. It had been a while since they'd had a boys night out. they made their way to a table and as if by magic gorgeous young girls appeared. "Hi boys" one of them, a stunning African American cooed. "Who can I dance for tonight". Sam immediately said "Me baby, be my private dancer". She smiled. "I'm Jessica" "Sam" said Sam and shook her hand. The DJ started a new set of songs and the four girls, all now sorted out as to who they were dancing for began the naked gyrations for which the club was famous. Jessica was almost ebony black, had firm high tits, augmented Sam thought, but her ass was stunning, tight buttocks, and she kept waving it in Sams face as he leaned closer and closer. She was covered in glitter and powder and Sam was entranced by her beauty and sensuality. It helped that he was as horny as hell too.

Sam was sitting legs wide open, leaning back against his chair as Jessica slid between his legs. She moved her thighs against his. Sams cock was growing and his shorts kept it along his right leg. Jessica moved against it. "OOOOH Baby, you must like me" and she pushed against him more. "Mmmmm getting bigger baby and a good size, it really would be a shame to waste that boner. Lets talk after the next dance, OK lover?" She leaned close and blew him a kiss. Sam, delighted with the attention, said "Sure baby, anything, you want it, it's yours" Jessica gave him a knowing smile as the dance ended, and then as the next tune began she got closer and gyrated her ass down into his lap. For the next three minutes or so, Sam was in heaven, he was hard, hot and in control. A black ass and pussy was grinding into him. One of his fantasies this was. Black pussy. He'd never had any before, this would be his night. He told himself he'd be in control, Yessir he'd be in control!

With the second dance out of the way, the DJ slowed the pace and played a bluesy ballad. Sam sat back and watched as Jessica leaned forward and with her hands on his shoulders, began to writhe slowly in front of him. Her tits were so close to his face he wanted to flick out his tongue and taste. She read his mind, as she breathed into his face, real close now and whispered, "not here lover, you gotta wait, we'll do the VIP room next ok?" "Uh yeah sure baby" smiled Sam. He was alive at the thought of getting to touch this black beauty which he knew he could do in the VIP room. Jessica slowly strolled around him, maintaining contact, driving him crazy. God he was hot for this chick, and he was in control of himself. The song ended and Jessica informed him that she was next up on stage for a show, four numbers, she'd be back but she wanted him to enjoy the show in the company of a friend of hers, Katya. "Sam, why not get comfy in the VIP with Katya, watch my show and wait for me there" "Good idea" said Sam, where do I find Katya". You go get a VIP and I'll see she finds you. Jessica led him throught the room to the desk where arrangements were made, money changed hands and another very pretty girl, led him upstairs to a row of private rooms, glass fronted to afford a view of the stage. The key here was that while the parties inside could see out, no one could see in through the one way glass. The girl opened the room for Sam who sat down in a very comfortable recliner, love seat size and watched as Jessica started her stage show. She was an athletic girl and her body shone in the clever stage lighting. Next thing Sam knew was that a pair of hands were on his shoulders, sliding their way down his shirt to his waistband. A warm mouth played on his right ear and a voice murmured, "Hi there handsome, my names Katya. At that, the girl walked around the loveseat and slid into the seat next to Sam. Katya was Caucasian, nice tan, deliciously natural breasts with long nipples, as she sat Sam noticed wide hips, "good handles" he thought. Her thighs were generous and well sculpted. She sat turned toward him, somewhat demurely keeping her thighs together but not altogether hiding the scrap of fuzz that disappeared down to her crotch. "Nice to meet you Katya" said Sam,"'Nice to meet you too Sam" she purred back "Jess said I have to look after you and see you come to no harm, as she has plans for you in a few more minutes. Want me to dance for you" "I sure do" Sam replied and sat back watching both Jessica and Katya. Katya was a great dancer, very well co-ordinated, limber and damn sexy. She bent from the waist, grabbed her ankles and gave Sam a great view of her ass and pussy lips, Sam saw the blond fuzz outlining her cunt and could hardly contain himself. Katya looked back at him. "You wanna touch it Honey, you know you can, but just a touch. She backed up to him as Sam laid his hand in his lap. Katya ground against it and Sam felt the hot moisture from her pussy on his fingers. She kept writhing until Sam slipped a finger inside her, then she slowed and pushed back onto him. Sam was touching heaven, he now had two fingers inside this little angel, who was raising herself on and off his fingers. She reached between his legs and felt Sams engorged cock. Sam groaned, "Oh Baby yeah, stroke my dick like that, stroke it before Jessica gets back here". Katya giggled, "I told you that Jessica has her plans for you and this is all part of the build up". "And it looks like her show is just about over so why don't we sit and have a glass of Champagne and wait for her" Resignedly same felt her ass lift of him and he allowed his fingersto slide out of her slippery pussy. He treated himself to her taste as she went to get the wine.

In a couple of minutes she was back, with three glasses and a bottle of Dom Perignon on a tray. The wine safely nestled in a bucket of ice. Sam had a moment of concern, thinking that this might be an expensive evening. But on seeing how hot Katya was, and what waited for him when Jessica arrived, he decided it was damn well worth it. And, he was still in control, Sam was very proud of himself.

Katya then walked past him, toward a large mirrored wall. Her reflection excited him more. She stood purposely with her legs apart for him to see the pouting pussy lips he had recently explored. Then she slid the mirror to one side, revealing a small iron spiral staircase to a loft above. "Come on" she winked at him, "lets go up and find Jessica". Sam slid behind her and watched her climb, her wide hips swaying and those delicious breasts swinging with every move. Her ass was truly a sight to behold and same made a note to himself that he'd like to invade that space as well. The mirror downstairs had closed behind them. At the top of the staircase, Katya stepped forward and cooed sweetly, "here we are". Sam looked around. the loft completely overlooked the packed room below. Again, floor to ceiling on way glass, soft sexy lighting and a variety of comfortable furnishings, including a chaise, a double bed you'd have to climb onto, a double recliner in padded leather and a bar and stools. Resplendant in a silk burgundy wrap, Jessica waited on the chaise. "Has Katya looked after you Sam" she enquired. "Yeah, very well indeed, she's a doll" Sam replied. "Do you think he's ready Katya" Jessica said as she stood up, "Yes I do Mistress Jessica" Katya stood forward. "Good, then get him ready for me" ordered Jessica. "Sam you ever had black pussy before?" Sam shook his head. "Never" "Well you won't forget this one". Katya was now in front of Sam, loosening his belt, pulling it free. She flipped open the clasp of his pants and reached and pulled down his zipper. Letting his pants slide down to the floor while she lifted Sams shirt over his head and off. Then she slid to her knees, had him step out of his pants and removed his shoes and socks. She stood and pressed herself against him, her belly against his shorts and raging cock. "He is ready". "Katya," Jessica slowly said, "show him to me". Katya stepped behind Sam and pulled down his shorts. Sams cock was up almost vertical. Jessica looked on approvingly. An ebony hand reached forward, long black fingers tipped with silver encircled the shaft of Sams cock and stroked it. "Mmmmm nice and thick, wonderfully hard, decently long, he will do well. Come Sam."

Jessica led him to the bed, she sat down, laid back and raised her long muscular legs in the air. Then she parted the, wide. Sam stared, Gorgeous black skin, not a trace of pubic hair and the delicious scent of cunt. A cunt he always wanted. Black pussy. He felt Jessica touch him, urging him forward. He stepped between thos lovely legs and let her guide his cockhead to the entrance of her labia. She rubbed it up and down, Sam hoped to God he wouldn't lose it now. He pushed forward, her lips parted, the head entered her dark depths. He loved the contrast of his pink cock against the black of her body. He watched as he pushed deeper, stretching her open and sinking all of himself inside her. He heard her moan as he touched deep, "Ooooooooooh, yes Sam push that pretty white cock deeper, fuck me with that thing baby". Sam felt her pussy grip his shaft and at the same time he began to slowly go back and forth inside her. He leaned forward with his hands beside her as he increased his stroke rate. "Love your black pussy baby, feels so tight and hot." Jessica gripped him again and he started going crazy inside her. He had never had so much control. He fucked her harder and harder, his cock was on fire, his mind was oblivious to everything except the long pink sheath he was inside. For several minutes he kept up the speed, then he slowed and stroked softer, he felt more of the friction. A wave of agony ripped through him and he knew he was going to cumm real soon. "Oh Honey, I'm gonna blow it inside you" He panted. "That's what I want baby, your white cock filling me with that thick jism. Fill me up baby.". Sam Grunted a few times in reply, then leaned back and roared "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhh, fuck yes here we gooooooooooo! Then he erupted inside her. Her legs close around his waist, holding him in as he emptied himself with spasm after spasm shooting wads of his cream into her. "Yeah baby, your pretty white cock done just fine for l'il Jess. Her pussy miked him dry. He collapsed on top of her. "Oh sweetie, thank you, thank you, thank you. That was awesome" Sam was almost in tears, he felt so good. He felt empowered by the fact he had completed not only a fuck for the first time in a long time, but that he'd fulfilled a dream.

Sam pulled out of Jessicas overflowing hole, stood up and took a deep breath. He saw Katya standing off to the side with a rapt expression on her face too. She looked at them both, smiled, cocked her head to one side and coyly asked "Champagne?"