Chapter 8

I went to the bathroom and washed off the cum that had pooled on my stomach. Then I got us a bottle of beer each from the kitchen. The beer was nice and cold...

We lay in each other’s arms for a good half an hour. The weather had turned, and we could hear the rain hammering off the roof. If anything, it made what we were doing more romantic. We were in a log cabin in the woods in the middle of nowhere.

We had a kiss and a cuddle. Sherri pressed her body into mine. I was happy to let Sherri take the lead. I felt her shift on the bed next to me and then her hand was stroking my cock.

“So, what else can you teach me that would make for good reading in my book” she purred.

I felt my cock getting hard.

“Have you ever given a guy a tit wank?” I asked,” a tit wank would make for a good chapter in the book”.

“A tit wank?” she asked, and I sensed the amusement in her voice.

“Yes ... a nice oily tit wank!” I told her, “You have the tits for the job”.

She jiggled them and giggled. Her big black melons shook and shimmied before me.

“Do I?” she asked, “You seem to like my titties, much more than my husband does”.

“Yes, your fucking do!” I said and slipped off the bed.

“Where are you off to?” Sherri asked, I sense a bit of worry in her voice.

“We need some sort of lubrication,” I said with a cheeky wink.

I headed into the bathroom but there was nothing there I thought might do the job. So, I headed into the kitchen. There was nothing in the fridge, but in one of the cupboards I found some honey, I am a big fan of porridge and always use honey to sweeten it. The honey was in a squeezy bottle. It was ideal for the job. I rubbed it between my hands to warm it up a little bit...

I went back into the bedroom. Sherri had a pensive look on her face.

“So how does this work?” she asked.

“It is easier just to show you!” I said, “roll onto your back for me,”

She did as she was told, and I straddle her waist. My cock had gone soft so I wanked it back to life. Sherri seemed to like watching me wank. It gave me an idea for another night...

Once my dick was back in working order, I unscrewed the top of the honey bottle and squirted some into Sherri’s vast cleavage. She gasped as the gooey liquid hit her skin.

I wasted no time, I shuffle up and took one of her huge titties in each hand and squeezed them together. Soon her impressive tits were pressed around my cock. I held the warm flesh against my throbbing cock for a few seconds. They were easily the biggest tits I had ever wrapped around my cock.

the warm ebony flesh looked amazing around my shaft. They were so warm and firm.

It was not long before nature and my brain took over and I started to thrust my hips. The honey did a great job, my cock was slipping and sliding into the wall of firm black flesh.

Sherri was smiling up at me. The view was amazing. I felt her hands on mine, it was obvious she wanted to hold her jugs as I fucked them. I put my hands on the bed’s headboard.