Tony in Space

It was that mid morning when I got a call from Tina a friend of ours asking when I was going to call in and see her. She told me that Roger had gone to Mombassa on business for a few days. Tina and Roger her husband had been a close friend of ours for some time and he was a very successful business man, and a good pilot in his own right. I finished work at lunch time, and dropped by late that afternoon on my way from the airport to check to see how she was doing... She was as usual looking lovely as she greeted me, kissing me on the cheek but I thought she looked a little tense. Casually she asked after Lydia and I gave a perfunctory answer.

"I came over to see if you were alright, you seemed a little distressed when we spoke earlier. Lydia is away and I could do with some female company. How are you anyway” I asked?
"Fat, tired and sore, but other than that I'm okay."
"You're about ready to have the baby aren't you?"
"Yep, next month, and if he don't come out then, I am going to have a fit."
"How do you know it's going to be a he?"
"Oh I don't know."
"Maybe it'll be a she and she'll be as beautiful as her mother." I murmured
She blushed coyly, and took a playful swipe at me. She took my hand and led me into the lounge where she had some cold drinks waiting for us.
"Well right now I don't feel so pretty. I feel fat and my sides hurt. It hurts when I sit, or lay down and it definitely hurts for me to walk."
I decided that perhaps I could help a little and went and stood behind her.
"Here this will help."
"What are you doing?"
"I'm going to massage your sides. They hurt because you aren't quite used to carrying all that weight around and it makes your muscles sore and this will make them feel a little better."
"Oh God! Tony that does feels good. Where did you learn that?"
"Oh its was all part of my medical training long long ago?." I said with a laugh
"Yes and you are a good doctor I cannot understand why you packed it in .”
“Oh I got bored, and when I got left all that money by my parents I took on flying as a living, but I still keep up to date with medicine, you never know I may want to go back to it. someday”
"Is their any hope for you and Lydia” She asked.
“No, I think not - we have grown apart too much, I think we are finished." I said massaging her sides.
She fell silent to enjoy the massage, I stood behind her with my hands rubbing her sides.
“Why did you never come on to me? I was crazy about you - still am come to that.” She said shyly.
"I was married, remember."
"Didn't you fool around, I thought all men fooled around on their wives."
"I didn't until recently, but now I think my marriage is finished I am not quite so fussy?"
"She showed me an envelope. Your Lydia has fucked off with my Roger. They are flying home to England today, but Roger has said he will support me and the baby. But now she has gone I would like to think that your place will be here with me.”

“Why did you not tell me before?”
“I thought you knew and were just saying nothing.”
“No this is the first I have heard about it. I said as I tried to fathom out the consequences.
Just then my mobile rang. It was Jammarree.”
“What time are you coming home tonight Tony? “She asked. And without pausing she added
“Mistress has gone; she has taken most of her clothes with her.”
“I will be with you soon” I told her.
I turned to Tina “Look honey it’s too soon to do anything, until we get more facts. I will keep in touch and see you are OK.”
When I arrived home Jammarree greeted me at the door with a big smile.
“Missus left you a note and the airport just rang you.”

She handed me an envelope and it was Lydia telling me that she and Roger were returning to England, and she wanted a divorce as soon as possible. For the first time ever, Jammarree was waiting with a whisky for me.
“I have moved my clothes into our bedroom Tony “she said.
I looked at her in amazement “You are my man now and tomorrow we get a new housemaid.”
She walked to the kitchen before I could comment, and then I thought to myself well why not?
Just then the telephone call to the airport left me in a further state of shock. Air traffic control had reported that my wife’s plane had blown up in mid-air as they were crossing the coast, and that there were no survivors. They were very sympathetic, but at first I felt a sense of relief and then I felt a pang of remorse. This had been the woman I had once loved, and there were some good memories that I could not, or would not ever forget.

I then had to ring Tina; her reaction surprised me a little.
“Well perhaps it is all for the good now darling we have no messy divorce, and you can move in here anytime you want.”
.I was a bit taken aback. “No Tina - we have to let a little time pass at least. I loved Lydia once, and that I can not forget the good times we shared.”

Three Days later

I had been swamped by messages of condolence from what seemed to be half the population - not only friends but business acquaintances as well, and it had been very hard for me to concentrate on work of any sort. My personal assistant was a young African business graduate called Angie. She had had been a tower of strength and had managed to intercept a lot of the calls and messages.

There was no body to have a funeral over which left me with a strange empty feeling, Observers reported that the plane had just exploded in mid air, and there were very few recognizable pieces that could be salvaged.

I looked out of the office window my mind in a whirl as for the twentieth time I went through the impending changes in my life. Jammarree had also been very supportive, but I knew that she had never liked my wife; she had done her best to help me forget. But even she had disappeared suddenly yesterday leaving me a brief note.

“Urgent business darling .See you soon. Keep away from the maid.”

I was staring at the street below but not really seeing anything, just staring into space and then I became aware of a young gorgeous black girl. I assumed she was a whore smiling up at me. I had never seen her before, and she was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. She had on a bright red dress which came to about three inches above her knees, and the top was so low it was almost at the level of her nipples on her very ample breasts.

She was looking up at me and smiling, she was constantly chewing on a piece of gum, but as I watched she deliberately put her hand down and lifted her short skirt and I could see she was not wearing any panties. She held the skirt up for about 30 seconds and I could see that she had a shaven vagina. It was a clear invitation, and I felt my erection rising, and suddenly I found myself walking out of the office. I told Angie that I would be back in about an hour.

I ran down the stairs and to my dismay by the time I had got there she was gone and then I looked up the street just in time to see her wave to me, and disappear round the corner into a side street. I walked quickly up to the corner and looked down the street, and there she was outside a bar waiting for me. Once she was sure that I had seen her she turned and entered the bar. I reached the bar a few seconds later and she was sat on a bar stool with two drinks a beer for me and some sort of cocktail for herself.

A black bar man smiled briefly at me, and then left the bar by the front door shutting it and locking it behind him.

“Hi Tony,” she said. I am Felicity, as she tucked her arm in mine and cuddled up close to me, Jammarree sent me to keep you company - I’m her cousin and she says that you are a number one stud, and will not last the day without getting rid of some of your juices, so honey I’m just waiting here to pleasure you.”

I knew that it was the right thing for me to do and I took her in my arms. She reached up and pulled my head down kissing me with those luscious large lipstick covered African lips. Her free hand felt for my cock and she smiled happily as she felt the bulge.
“Jammarree was sure right honey, she sure knows her men. I reckon that there porky of yours is going to shoot in your pants unless I gets to work damn quick.”
Without waiting any longer she took my hand and we went into the back room where their was a large bed. Locking the door behind us she whispered.

“Tony I have got all day and all night to attend to your needs. We don’t have to hurry. “

While she was talking she says “I know all about you. Jammarree says she had you retooled; she has sure done a good job as this is the biggest porky I have ever seen on any buck. ”

She reached up and kissed me and somehow her lips sticky with lipstick and her exploring tongue drove me wild with passion. She stepped back and her dress was lying on the floor and she stood naked in front of me.

Now I could see her properly, she wasn't tall, nor was she short. She had natural curves that put any other woman except Jammarree I have known to shame she had long, thick straight hair that hung down to the middle of her back and a pair of fantastic lips. Her tiny bust was in complete proportion to her thin waist and slim legs and her buttocks were definitely in the world class.

She snuggled up to me and mashed her now naked tits into my chest. She looked up at me coyly and said.

"Well, Tony do you like what you see so far?"

We embraced passionately our tongues darting back and forth between our mouths. We eventually broke and I could see that she seemed completely mesmerised by the size of my cock. She was noticeably staring at it while licking her lips, seemingly unconsciously. Then she wrapped her tiny hand about half way around it in the middle of my length, kneeling down she opened her mouth wide and took it into her mouth and just about managed, with some help from me, to take my huge cock all the way into her throat.

Her tongue was roving all over my shaft and she was swallowing, which made her throat act like a pussy and milk my cock as she bobbed her head up and down the length of my large cock. After about five minutes and despite all my recently acquired self control I could not control myself any longer, and I came in her talented mouth. After I stopped cumming, she licked my cock clean.

I never lost my full erection, and I decided that it was time to go the whole way. She got down on the bed on her hands and knees and I mounted her from behind. I gently worked my cock into her love tunnel gently. From her murmurs and moans she was being stretched much more than she had ever been stretched in her life. To that end, she moaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain as my cock slid into her.

But it was just at that very instant, when my cock had gone as far as it could, that she went over the edge with the most intense, longest and most violent orgasm that I had ever experienced from any woman before. She bellowed out her pleasure, as her entire body froze for a moment as the orgasm washed over her, then her whole body seemed to shake and for a moment I wondered whether she was having a fit, while her pussy spasmed violently and tried to drain my cock of all of my sperm...