Leap of Faith

When Celma rose from the turquoise waters of the Indian Ocean, at least a dozen male eyes turned in her direction, devouring her voluptuous, black body. Her skimpy, red bikini hardly left anything to imagination. In the morning, she had been scandalized when Amit had shown it to her and had insisted that she put it on. Initially, she had vehemently refused to venture out in that shocking attire, but when he started behaving like a petulant child, she had to eventually acquiesce.

A handsome, blonde hunk in white trunks approaced her as she waded out of the sea.

“That was some great swimming,” he praised, casting furtive looks on the tiny top straining to hold their weight. Her magnificent breasts threatened to spill out.

“Thanks.” She flashed her brilliant smile, amused by the flirtatious attentions of this Greek God with blue eyes.

"You've a great body," he complimented, encouraged by her friendly disposition.

Though devoted to her boyfriend, she did feel pleased by his comments. True, that at first she had been embarrassed to wear that flimsy costume, but once she had put it one, there was no looking back. Amit's exuberance on seeing her in it and the appreciative glances she received from other men made her feel horny and sexy and she thanked herself for yielding to her lover's wishes. If onlyf he would have shared her passion for swimming ! She yearned for them to be together in the sea.

"Oh, thank you," she replied with a grin. Her eyes sparkled on seeing the impact of her sexuality; a bulge had formed in the front of his trunks.

“Can I offer you a drink?” he asked in his best gentlemanly tone. He had never seen a more desirable black woman before.

She felt embarrassed that he had caught her staring at his arousal and his white muscles. “I'm here with my boyfriend!” She laughed and turned away.

Nice ass! He groaned, wistfully looking at her thong bottom, like a child in a candy store.

"Just a drink!" he shouted behind her.

Continuing to walk, Celma raised her arm and waved. Lucky boyfriend! She felt his eyes on her backside, completely bare except for the string of her top and the waistband of her thong. The thought of his wistful eyes on her thong bottom got her hot and bothered. Though wet with water, she could feel the warm slickness inside her pussy.She hurried toward Amitav reclined on a lounge chair and was relieved to see him engrossed in his reading.

She knelt down beside him and put down his book. An indulgent smile brightened his features, seeing her sensuous face.

“Having fun?” he asked, unabashedly staring at the naked swell of her breasts. Seeing her nipples stretched against the elastic material, he felt his arousal hardening.

“You bet! Mauritius has always been my dream vacation. And this is a fairytale.” She waved at the luxury Intercontinental hotel in the background.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Celma.”

In response, she pressed her lips against his. Enveloping her in his arms, he squeezed her exposed ass cheeks.

“Don’t!” She chuckled.

“White Trunks is watching. He is in love with your ass. He should know that you and these." He patted her hips before continuing, "Are all mine."

“I thought you were reading!”

“Can I? When you’re like this!” He placed the tip of his index finger in her cleavage.

“I’ve a Valentine present for you. Let's go back to the room” She winked.

***

“You wait here while I prepare your gift,” she motioned him to the living room sofa of their luxury suite.

She vanished into the bedroom, removed her bikini and extracted the enema kit she concealed in her bag. She used it to flush her system and stepped into the shower thinking about her luck. She loved everything about Amitav. True, she wished he would go to the gym more often, but that was more out of genuine concern for his health. Whenever he joked about his receding hairline, she would simply seal his lips with a kiss. It became so predictable that whenever he wanted her affections, he would start to talk about his balding pate. The truth was that she adored him like her hero. She was enamored by his serious face, expressive eyes, caring nature, gentle voice, bright smile and impeccable manners. He was not the first man in her life, but after their first time together she had vowed that he would certainly be the last. The fact that he had been a virgin before meeting her touched her even more.

She wiped her body dry, looking at the king size bath tub, the memories of their first night in Mauritius bringing a smile to her lips. Amit had lit candles all along the rim before calling her inside. He had made a bubble bath and was already immersed in it, when she entered. Silently, she had shed her clothes and stepped inside. She had lowered herself upon him, engulfing his hard arousal inside the creamy folds of her eager slit. A bottle of champagne lay in an ice bucket on the side. They finished the bottle without touching the glasses, drinking instead from each other's mouth.

Shaking herself out of her reverie, she slipped into the sexy, white teddy she had bought for the occasion. The soft caresses of the satin material pampered her body. The lacy material over her bosom, tickled her sensitive nipples, making them erect. The hem of the flouncy skirt barely covered her perfect ass. Beneath it, she put on silk panties. She wore a garter and matching stockings with trampy high heeled shoes. Then she applied his preferred red lipstick and wore his chosen perfume.

“Come in.” She announced and struck what she hoped was a sexy pose.

He whistled at the breathtaking scene. She pirouetted and stopped, offering him a perfect view of her incredible hips. The sight drove him crazy. He stepped behind her and put his arms around her, his engorged shaft fitting into the crack of the ass cheeks. She wriggled her bottom, producing friction on it and turned her face to reward him with a wild, French kiss.

He pushed her against the wall. She raised one leg and rubbed her pussy on his legs. Her moisture formed a wet spot on his shorts. He planted kisses on her long neck and bare shoulders before sliding the teddy off her arms and exposed her magnificent tits. Large but shapely, smooth and chocolaty, their purple areolas enticed him. Cupping one breast in his hands like a baby he thrust it inside his mouth. The act elicited a soft moan from her.

Squeezing the soft flesh, he sucked and nibbled upon the nipple, feeling it harden inside his mouth. Emitting soft sounds she pressed his head to her bosom and continued to rub her vagina on his legs. Suddenly, without warning he collapsed to his knees. Dropping her eyelids, she braced herself for his next act.

With great pleasure, he hooked his thumbs inside the straps of her silk panties and slid them off her long legs. He gazed with longing at her black pussy. Ever since she had moved in with him it was he who shaved her. He marveled the perfection of his own job. There was not a single speck of hair and it shined with her releases. The puffed lips and swollen clit proclaimed her pleasure. He loved the musky odor of her arousal. He lowered his mouth and rolled his tongue over the outer labia. Pleased by her relentless screams, he teased the inner folds of her naughty flesh and sliding his tongue between the delicate flaps, licked her delicious cream.

She dug her long nails into his hair, placed one leg over his shoulder and clamped his face against her inner thighs. She moved her hips, rubbing her slippery flesh over his mouth. Suddenly, she was made aware of a million electrodes placed in the walls of her cunt. They all activated at the same time, sending ripples of pleasure searing through her body. Relentlessly the tip of his tongue thrashed against her clit and she shuddered to a loud climax, drenching his face with her sweet spends. He lapped it all up like a puppy.

Rising to his legs, he took her in his arms. She melted in his embrace. He loved her curly, black hair settling in coils upon her shoulders. Her almond-shaped eyes could put a doe to shame. He tipped his head and kissed her, giving her a taste of her own pussy. She dug her nails into the back of his t-shirt.

“I’m gonna fuck you now, baby doll. Touch my hard cock,” he whispered into her ears.

Unzipping him, she slipped her hand inside and grasped his thick pole.

“Like it, honey?”

She nodded her head.

“I am now going to thrust it inside you, baby doll. I can’t wait to fuck you crazy.”

Breaking away from his embrace, she walked toward the king size bed

“Time to claim your gift, honey,” she said, facing him with a coquettish smile.

She climbed on to the bed and got on all fours, offering her perfect ass to his lustful eyes.

“All yours, darling!” She coaxed.

“What do you mean?” A lump formed in his throat. Just the sight of her derriere made his cock feel like bursting.

“A Valentine gift from your baby doll.” She laughed, turning her sexy face toward him.

He continued to gape at the inviting sight, not believing his good fortune.

“I want to feel your cock meat in my virgin ass.”

“What?” He couldn’t believe his ears.

Secretly, he had always believed that her lovely hips were the best features of her body, and he longed to have it. But somehow she just wasn’t comfortable, the only disagreement in their otherwise perfect relationship. One time, he had actually cajoled her to let him try, but when he sensed her pain, he gave it up. As much as he wanted his cock inside her gorgeous butt, he didn't want to hurt her. He loved her too much for that.

“You’re sure?”

She responded with a throaty laugh that underscored her determination. Worried that she would change her mind, he tore off his clothes in a hurry and joined her on the bed. Breathing nervously, he prepared for the onslaught on her backdoor. He placed pillows under her belly to make her comfortable. It was now time to stake his claim to the most desirable piece of her luscious body.

"I'm gonna fuck your ass," he whispered into her ear.

"You'll beg for my hard rod up that tight asshole."

His own words made him tense with lust and his cock was jerked and twitched, ready to plunge into her {c:rose]sweet, little butt. But first he had to prepare her.

Grabbing either ass cheek in each hand, he parted them and slid his tongue into the crevice. Latching on to the puckered hole, he licked it vigorously, making her moan. He pushed with his tongue, straining to taste her. The pungent flavor of her rear hole almost pushed him over the edge. Amazed at the pleasure she was receiving, she closed her eyes and thanked herself for taking the enema.

She had positioned herself perfectly so he had a clear view of her butt and the fat lips of her eager pussy. Still wet from her releases, their heavenly perfume made his cock twitch. He rolled his moist tongue back and forth over the taut muscle connecting it to her anus. She had never imagined that anything there could feel so enchanting.

He plunged a finger gently inside her bunghole. She winced with pain.

"Did that hurt, baby?"

She shook her head because the sudden, jolt of pain had disappeared and his finger felt good. He pushed the finger deeper and moved it back and forth within her tight crevice, pervading the room with the strong smell of her anal hole. It acted on his head like a drug . He placed his other free hand on her pussy. She spread her legs wider in response, giving him better access. He rolled her clit between his deft fingers as she humped his hand and coated it with her sweet cream.

She pleaded earnestly. "Baby, I can't take it anymore!"

He positioned his engorged cock at the gates of her pleasure. He had barely placed the large crown of his tool inside her pussy when she lurched her pelvis backward with an urgent shove, burying him inside her, his balls slapping against her ass. The slippery folds of her wanton flesh collapsed upon his muscular rod, generating perfect friction. The doggy position offered him complete penetration, and her perfectly lubed pussy felt like warm oil on his cock.

His monstrous length and enormous girth filled her completely. He knew the movements which drew her crazy. He rotated his hips, stretching her pussy and touching all her sweet spots. His stamina and staying power always amazed her. She attributed it to his practice of yoga.

She felt molten lava erupt from her womanhood, the searing heat of her pussy melding his penis to her. She shrieked and wailed and screamed obscene profanities. The exquisite pleasures warped her sense of individuality. She no longer had any unique identity except for the feeling of oneness with her beloved. Her lover carried her to the peak of several mind blowing orgasms, her body drowning each time in the spasmodic pleasures of delight emanating from her pussy. He was far from spent when he withdrew.

It was her time to pounce upon his cock like a tigress. She grasped with awe the muscular appendage that had given her so much happiness. She showered it with tender kisses. She licked his balls and rolled her tongue over the length of his shaft. He closed his eyes and surrendered himself to her completely. He felt her sensuous, African lips on his shaft. When she buried him inside her warm throat, he could hardly hold himself back. Normally, he would cum in her mouth and she would swallow all his spunk. But not today. She released him just before he was about to ejaculate.

Without a word she got on all fours and he clamped his mouth upon her ass. He lubricated it liberally with his saliva. He pushed his cock once more inside her vagina coating it with the thick cream of her releases.

"Ready, my baby doll?"

She nodded her head vehemently.

Kneeling behind her on the bed, he aimed the crown of his hard shaft at her anal hole and pushed; delighted to see the head disappear in her butt. He experienced a pleasure he had never known before and he had not even began to enter. But the sweet feeling of being engulfed between her round cheeks was exhilarating enough.

“You ready, darling?”

“Yes.” She rasped.

The head of his cock pressed against the puckered outside of her anus. He felt her tense up but kept pressing harder until the tip of his cock edged inside her.

"You okay, baby doll?" He asked. Bending forward, he sought her lips. She turned her head and their mouths locked.

"We could stop it, honey. I don't want to hurt you," he said softly, breaking the kiss.

"No darling. You've always wanted this, haven't you?"

"Yes, I've. But I will love you all the same even if we don't."

Touched by his care and concern, she was even more determined to give him something which he had cherished for so long.

"Amit, I want to feel your monster cock in my ass."

Hearing that wanton statement, his cock which was embedded between her asscheeks twitched and he returned to the pleasurable task of invading her forbidden cavern. Though she was highly aroused, the exquisite friction of that tight orifice was almost unbearable. Beside, the more he entered, the more intense became the pungent smell of her anus. Concocting with the fragrance of her pussy, it formed a heady combination and he feared that he would end up cumming much before he had claimed her curvy bottom. Most importantly, the knowledge that soon he would plant his flagpole in her sexiest terrain turned him rapturous with delight.

Celma had planned for this day for a long time. She knew it would hurt and given her lover's extraordinary size, in all probability she would also bleed. But there was no way she would deny him his prize. However, what shocked her was that though she experienced excruciating pain with every millimeter he advanced, she also received immense sensual pleasures, which spread from her anal entrance to her pussy like a warm glow.

Suddenly, she craved to be filled completely and she lurched behind.

"Stop it, Celma!"

"I can't." She almost cried.

He stretched forward and kissed her again.

"I know you want me. But we've to be patient. Or you will be hurt. I also want to fuck your sweet ass badly. But let us do it slowly," he whispered, continuing to advance bit by bit inside her tight butt.

He stopped pushing when about one third of his cock had disappeared inside her butt. With great pride he gazed at his achievement, delighted to see that the head of his manhood buried inside her bums. He pushed slowly again, but this time made no progress. Slightly alarmed, he applied more pressure, but his cock refused to budge.

"Honey!"

"I know darling. Push hard. Rip me apart,baby. I can't wait to have you in my ass."

Her lustful words stoked his libido to dangerous levels and clutching her shoulders for support, he thrust forward with an animal force. To his utter delight, he felt his cockhead pierce her sphincter muscles and disappear all the way inside her ass; his balls banging against her naked ass a telling testimony of his feat. He almost swooned at the exquisite pleasure of his cock being crushed by her unyielding softness. When warm liquid drenched his cock, he felt both delighted and sad because he knew that her anus was bleeding. His raging organ had stamped its indelible mark on her virginity.

She had almost passed out, the pain was so severe. But soon the spasmodic waves of pleasure acted like a balm and she recovered. Her little tight hole stretched wide, taking his whole cock eagerly.

"You are bleeding, baby. Should I stop?" he asked through clenched teeth. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold himself back even if she would have said so. He had reached a point of no return.

"Don't worry, baby. Feels so good. Fuck my ass hard. Make me bleed ! "

"Oh God, baby, you are so hot! So tight." He grunted.

He wanted so bad to slam fuck her ass, but knew he had to take it easy for a while. He pulled out slowly until just the tip of his cock was inside her, then slammed home again, her blood providing perfect lubrication. The erotic vision of his cock, smeared in red, fucking that beautiful ass made him ecstatic with joy.

"Fuck my arse hard! Don't stop, Amit! Give it to me !" Celma screamed.

She thrust her pelvis against him with brute force, unmindful of the pain. The heavenly pleasure made up for everything. All she wanted was his huge meat reaming her bums, making her bleed and cumming inside her. Every time he pushed into her, a wave of pleasure shot through her body.

Amit finally couldn't wait any longer. He began ramming steadily into her sweet ass, her tight muscles producing such exquisite friction and heat on his shaft that he knew he could not hold much longer. Reaching below her, his hand located her clit. His fingers teased her while her butt muscles squeezed on his cock with exquisite pressure. Bellowing like a bull, he flooded her asshole with the biggest jets of jism he had ever shot in his life. He spurted several times then shoved his cock deep, letting his cum fill her ass.

Celma felt his cock plunge harder and faster into her butt granting her exquisite pleasure. When his hand palmed her clit, she yelled with delight. The feel of his cock erupting and jerking within her tight ass walls pushed her over the edge. She came screaming and they both collapsed in a heap. His cock slowly shrank inside her ass. Spooning against her, he tried to remain lodged in her as long as he could. She bumped her butt against him, helping him. He embraced her, holding her breasts in his hands.

“What a wonderful gift, Celma. Thank you.”

“I loved it too, honey. Could we do it again?” she pleaded.

"Only on two conditions."

"What?"

"First, we try only tomorrow."

"Why? Are you tired." Her voice revealed her disappointment.

"No, honey. Look here."

He was pointing to his sore cock which had already reared its head again.

"It needs to be fed." She grasped it in her hand. It was coated with a slippery layer of her blood and his semen. The bedclothes were also soiled with an opaque mixture of their spends.

"You are bleeding, my love. We have to take it easy." The sight of her blood overwhelmed him with tenderness. He pushed her on her back,held her beautiful face in his hands and planted soft kisses on her face and neck.

"And the second condition?"

"You wear that same bikini tomorrow and teach me to swim."

"Oh my darling. I would love to. I missed you so much today."

"I love you, baby doll."

"I really need you now." There was deep urgency in her voice.

"Okay. We do it the old fashioned way." He said. He picked up a tissue from the side table and wiped his cock clean, before easing himself into her aching womanhood. She flung her arms around him, as he started to rock his pelvis.

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