Prologue

 

 

Bzzzz Bzzzz beep beep. The cellphone sounded off alerting Kevin. Picking up the phone he noticed it was a new picture message from a number that wasn't in his phone. Opening up the message he saw the picture of a beautiful fair skinned young woman. She stood in front of a full length mirror naked; her hardened pink nipples with large aureolas staring at him and full 36 double D breasts that seemed to pop out at him. She was thick; looked like a size nine accented with lovely curves like a Coca-Cola bottle. Although her face was partly blocked by her hand holding the camera, Kevin could see she had a cute face. Under the picture was a message that said "Look I lost weight."

Smiling at the picture he received, Kevin replied to the picture message. "As much as my eyes have been blessed by your beautiful picture, I'm sorry to say you have the wrong number."

"OMG!! I'm so embarrassed."  She was quick on the reply.

"Please don't be embarrassed. You are very beautiful. A living work of art."

"Thank you. You sure do know how to make a girl blush with those words of yours :-)"

"Well I only speak words of truths. My name is Kevin if it helps ease some of the embarrassment."

"Nope it doesn't help and a name is pointless without a picture. Seeing as how you've seen me."

 

Kevin searched through his cell phone's picture gallery looking for a suitable picture to send this beautiful stranger. He chose a picture where he was shirtless on the beach with his erect thick ten inch dick sticking out of his swim trunks, showing off his cut and well defined body. Kevin had a broad linebacker build and a milk chocolate complexion. His face was clean shaven leaving only a mustache and beard combo.

"OMG! You are built! And your dick is big. That can't be you!" she texted back.

"LOL! Well if you don't believe it's me you can always come meet me if you're not busy. I'm at the little coffee shop inside Barnes & Nobles at Court Street. I'll be here for the next few hours probably."

"Ok. Give me a few and I'll come see for myself."

 

Thirty minutes, lost in the freaky world of Sex Chronicles written by Zane, Kevin sat at the table awaiting his unknown company. In a voice that sounded like an angelic choir he heard some calling his name. Breaking him away from his book, he looked up and before him she stood. She was about 5'4" and wore a black jacket, black and white horizontal stripped shirt underneath that, long tight fitted dark blue jeans, and a pair of black flat boots that came up to her mid calf. Her face was rounded with green eyes and slightly thickened lips. Her brunette hair fell past her shoulders.

"I called your name three times before you looked up," she said looking down on him with her hands on her hips.

"My apologizes. I was lost in this book."

"Hmmmm a Zane book," she said as she sat in the seat across the table. "You know they say the only people that read Zane books are freaky people. Are you a freaky person?"

Kevin smiled at the question asked before him. "Well I would like to think so but that's for a whole other discussion. You know I still don't know your name."

"I'm Rhea," she said as she extended her hand across the table and shook Kevin's hand. As she pulled her hand back she knocked over the cup of cranberry juice that was next to him. The drink spilled on the table and some got on Kevin's white Coogi shirt. "Oh shit, I'm so sorry." Rhea exclaimed.

"It's no problem," Kevin said as he took up some napkins and cleaned up the table and his shirt. "Look, would you like to accompany me back to my place and just chill for a while?"

"Sure, that sounds like fun."

 

Kevin walked Rhea out to her car and pointed out his car for her to follow. A few minutes later they both pulled up to Kevin's apartment building. As they entered his apartment Rhea walked over to the couch and turned to Kevin.

"Let me see your abs," she insisted.

"You don't waste any time do you?" Kevin stated chuckling.

 

He lifted off his t-shirt revealing his upper body. Rhea ran her fingertips from his collar bone down over his chest, down his abs; finally resting on his belt buckle. Rhea looked Kevin in the eyes.

 

"Can I see it?"

"Sure. Take a seat behind you," Kevin instructed as he unbuckled and unzipped his pants; his un-erect six inch dick flopped out.

Rhea's eyes widened as his dick dangled in front her face. "Can I touch it?"

"Go ahead. Do whatever pleases you."

She grasped his dick in her hand and gently started stroking it.  "Kevin, your dick is thick. To be honest with you, I've never messed around with a black man before."

"Well there is a first time for everything," Kevin replied looking down at her with a sly smirk.

She licked Kevin's dick head sending lightning throughout his body; licking it like a lollipop.

"Ohhh fuck that feels so good Rhea..."  Kevin moaned.

Rhea started fondling his testicles with her right hand and jacked his dick off with her left while swirling her tongue around the head. Kevin stroked her hair and held it behind her head so he could admire her pretty face at work. She licked his shaft seductively enjoying the taste of his precum. Rhea slowly took his dick deeper and deeper into her mouth until she had his entire dick in her mouth. She gagged as her throat muscles stimulated the head of Kevin's dick. As she came up for air, Kevin's dick was fully erect at ten inches.