Chapter 3

The Boyz were exhausted, most of them sleeping in their chairs, except Stuart, who had his dick out again. “Come on Charlotte. Let’s get you cleaned up.” I helped her down the hall, holding her arm as she walked along, her pajama bottoms and panties in my other hand. “Did you have fun?”

She looked at me and smiled, “I like playing Horsey!” LOL I couldn’t fucking believe it. She kept chatting all the way to her room.

I got her inside and led her into the bathroom, “Okay Charlotte, let’s get you cleaned up.” I had to see them. She was still talking as my shaking hands undid the 4 courageous buttons and I opened her top. Fuck, my cock started to grow. They were monsters. Her light beige areola forming distended circles around her knobby nipples. They were big and heavy, weighing down, but damn, all I could picture was my dick between them. She didn’t even notice my fascination with her tits; her hand merely brushing my fingers away as I reached out and stroked one of her pudgy nipples.

I had her stand in the tub and I washed her up. Working the soap into her pussy; my 3 fingers easily pushing in and out. I shook my head, Charlotte had done the rounds back in the day. No way tonight’s fun had stretched her out this wide.

She got all dryed off and watching her dry her titties, the nipples going hard as the rough towel ran over them, my cock got hard as well. Fuck it, I grabbed the bottle of oil and helped her out into the main room. “Here you go Charlotte. Sit here on the couch. I’ve got one more game we can play.”

Her eyes lit up, “Game? What game? Horsey?”

I laughed, “No, not Horsey. This is the Noodle Game.” She smiled even wider and giggled at the funny name. “Yeah, here, let me spread some oil over here.” She wiggled as I squirted cool baby oil between her huge tits. “That’s it Charlotte! Shake’em! Lol Okay, now...”

I pulled my pants off and my cock sprung out. She actually oohed, at the size, I just smiled. That was the reaction I got from most women. The stereotypes about us black guys were true; hard I was almost 11” and almost 4’’ around. Yes, I was proud, thank you.

I knelt on the couch facing her, my knees to either side which placed my cock at the perfect level to lay between her breasts. “The Noodle needs a coating of oil first though.” I smiled, in heaven as I lifted her breasts in each hand and closed them over my cock. With my thumbs over her nipples, I pushed her tits together and started, to this day, one of the best titty-fuck’s I’ve ever had. It helped that she giggled each time my hips pushed forward and the head peeked out and almost poked her in the chin.