Oh Man...Your Breath Smells

Man it is hot. Monday morning in August, and I cannot even get dressed without having to jump right back into the shower. I grab a couple extra tee shirts, kiss the wife, kiss her belly (we are expecting our first child in 6 weeks), and head out the door.

I work for a national telephone company servicing residential and business telephone lines. 12 years on the job, beautiful wife, first kid on the way, nice home, nice car...just about right for the average white American male wouldn't you say? By lunch time on this fateful Monday everything would change.

Into my Van and off I go, my first job is at the community housing authority. Low rent units that helped out those less fortunate individuals. These particular units were recently built; large square structures with a common entry hall that led to 4 units per structure.

I came to unit 4b and with tools in tow knocked on the door that would forever change my life. Then I knocked again.

How many times in 12 years had I told myself not to knock that third time?...I should have split...but I knocked the third time.

As I turned to go the door opens and there she is.

Holding open the door for my entry she smiles, "Sorry, I was in the bathroom, but thanks for waiting, cause my parents would have strung me up if I missed letting you turn our phone on."

"Not a problem" is my customary reply as I enter.

It is then the smell hits my nose; these units have a bathroom which sits right off the living room, and she must have been in there, because the smell of poop was ripe in the air, and for some reason I couldn't stop taking deep breaths of it even though it was nasty. My mind was enjoying the fact that I had caught her in so compromising a position.

My wife, for instance, would have known her stench was in the air, and would have either had me wait for a moment outside, or not answered the door at all.

This young lady, however, did not appear in the least concerned to share her nasty stench with the world and continued with her apologies about the apartment

"Sorry about the air conditioning" she said "the housing authority is sending someone to service it later today, but the power is on so we can at least use fans."

That fan isn't strong enough to remove your stink is what my mind is chattering as I am still breathing with exaggerated breath's through my nose.

"That's ok" I reply, "I know how moving can be."

Wow. Wow. Wow. For the first time since entering I am face to face with her, and wow is all that keeps repeating in my brain. It will take every bit of my strength to keep my eyes on her face, because she has the largest nipples that I have ever seen.

She is wearing a simple wife beater Italian tee shirt which is such a nice contrast to her black skin, and my goodness, her nipples are like two thumbs trying to tear through the worn material.

Secondly she is sweating, and yes, it is hot, but once again I am just enthralled by the way she is unconcerned about her appearance; I am no goody two-shoes, but this is not seen around my house!!! Incredible!!

I have to take a look, I just cannot help it...the sweat stain forms from between her breast's, and travels down the front of the shirt, and she is wearing a pair of silk running shorts which incredibly have begun to show a spot as well...the sides of the shirt under her arms are showing sweat spots as well...I am taking all this in with short spurts of my eyes as I pretend to read the work order.

"So the work order sais you need to have all the outlets activated, could you show me where they are?" I ask with eyebrows raised as if this was my first week on the job.

I knew exactly where they were...I just asked her to show me because I wanted to confirm something, and sure enough, when she turned to walk into the bedroom the back of her shirt was the same as the front with a line of sweat all the way down her back and forming on the silk runners.

As for the rest of her body, it was the classic black athletic frame with about 20 pounds of extra weight, but she carried it as only a black woman can, and she needed it to support those big breasts; they just had that heavy look to them that is so very pleasant to the eyes.

Oh my goodness this lady is so nasty. She just does not care what she looks like, or how she smells or anything...or so I thought.

With that she left me to do what I had to do, which involved a lot of back and forth through the apartment stuff, you know, out to the van for this and that, and then you never remember everything.

Anyway I was using the opportunity to steal glances at her nipples, thinking I was smooth...I just could not help but try and see her nipples every chance I could knowing that I probably would never see anyone in this compromising a situation again.

My last outlet was in the kitchen, which required some special equipment...out to the truck again. As I headed into the living room, she was coming into the kitchen, and we just about collided with both of us ending up startled and within inches of one another...

"I am so sorry" she breathed out directly in my face.

It was her breath that did it. Nasty morning breath mixed with something else that I couldn't quite place, but it seemed familiar.

My reaction was to close my eyes and breath it in through my nose and before I could stop myself I said...

"Oh man" breathing in deeply and pronouncedly through my nostrils, "your breath smells."

Did I just say that? I open my eyes, and she is smiling, and my knees just turn to jelly as I begin to stutter an apology.

"Ma'am, I am so very sorry...I did not mean to..."

She cut me off saying "It's ok" quite breathily I might add.

"I think you like it" she spoke, and was just as pronouncedly breathing at me as I was breathing her in.

"No, I just meant...", closing my eyes again.

But she cut me off again with a "shhh" that was nothing more than blowing her hot smelly breath directly into my face...

I nearly swooned at that point from the assault of her nasty breath and whatever else was mixed in with it.

"I think you're a nasty white boy" she continued as I shook my head no, but my reaction to her steink was telling her different, and she told me as much.

"I might only be 18" she breathed, "but you men are pretty easy to figure out, and you have been staring at my sweaty tits for the last hour...don't you think I know that? You want to know what else nasty boy? I'll bet my cunt is sweaty and stinking too"

This last statement emitted a deep moan from me as I breathed in her stinky breath and my mind took in her nasty words.

She had actually used the word cunt, which I thought was universally accepted as a bad word around women.

She moved in for the kill hearing me moan.

"Mmmm", she moaned out breathily. "You like my nasty mouth? Doesn't your wife talk dirty to you at home?"

My eyes snap open being brought forth from my twisted reverie.

"I see the ring on your finger" she smiled.

With that she grabbed my hand and held my hand so I could see my wedding ring and I thought for sure the gig was up...I was busted, but she quickly brought me back into her incredibly smelly world of nastiness because she leaned even closer.

"You poor baby...doesn't she wake you up and tell you how much she would like to suck your dick deep into her throat?"

I am shaking my head no again as she continues.

"She doesn't wake you up with your big cock in her mouth and tell you to give her all your cum in the morning so she can rinse her mouth out?"

"She likes it clean", I manage to stammer out.

And she does. My wife and I have great sex, and a lot of it, I thought, but it was always clean. By that I mean we were showered and our teeth were brushed before we ever came together.

We would never think to talk to one another before brushing our teeth in the morning, and a kiss was absolutely not even thought of.

And she NEVER before spoke to me in such a manner as this young lady was doing...like I said our sex was clean.

She just softly blew her bad breath at me then, causing me to shut my eyes yet again and breathe deep with my nostrils flared openly enjoying her stench.

"So then miss Kendra comes along and shatters your nice clean world with the smell of a real woman".

Two things caused my eyes to fly open; one was hearing her name, but the second was the smell.

The underlying stink that I could not place was suddenly overpowering and as I opened my eyes I realised she had shifted and leaned against the door frame and raised her hand over her head, which placed her arm pit within inches of my nose.

Oh my goodness the stench was tremendous as I leaned in and pressed my nose right against her pit inhaling deeply. For some moments I just increased my pace of breaths as I just couldn't help but whimper with desire.

Kendra took a step back, and for a moment I thought I might have freaked her out with my worship of her pit, but when I looked in her eyes there was nothing but sheer lust peering back at me.

She was getting turned on as much as I was. Our eyes burned into one another's for a brief moment.

Then she reached up and with one hand pulled her tank down, and with the other hauled out her tremendous breast, and brought it up to her mouth, and without ever taking her eyes off mine snaked her tongue out and started to pleasure her nipple, exhaling aloud as she did.

My gaze dropped to her mouth, and I was stunned once again. Her nipple was just as magnificent as I had imagined, being equally the size of a thumb it protruded at least an inch from her massive orb which was all tit...there was no fat on this breast...it was the real deal.

But that is not what was so stunning, as incredible as that seems, what was so captivating was that her tongue must have been sticking out about 4 inches from her lips as it danced over her nip.

I was completely mesmerized as I slowly closed the distance between us and then I surprised even my own self as I leaned in and just slid myself into her tongue as I swooped it between my lips and just started sucking on it like it was a penis.

It was Kendra's turn to moan as I continued to assault just her tongue with my mouth...it just filled my mouth...my mouth was just filled with her tongue...I would never be the same...I was spoiled rotten in an instant...her tongue was huge and slimy and smelly and I loved it.

Kendra finally pulled back from me exclaiming "Oh man you are so nasty", and with that she just spit all over my face.

Feeling her warm spit and smelling her breath just made me moan, and we both came back together for our first real kiss which lasted and lasted as we devoured each others face.

Her lips were just like big slippery pillows of flesh that I could not get enough of licking and sucking and nibbling and chewing.

We mewled and drooled into each others mouth, while I had taken arms and pinned them above her head against the wall so every so often I would dive down to her pits and give her little hickeys while I was just lost in her stench and now her taste as well.

Finally she pulled back and said "tell me your name."

"Peter", as I leaned in and sucked her bottom lip, and then her top.

She pulled back again and said "Peter...I have never been kissed like this...I must say I am impressed"

My reply was to lean into her face as she had done moments before with what had to be by now my nasty breath.

"Can I eat your cunt?", I asked her breathing softly in her face.

Kendra just moaned in response as our lips mashed together and we drank each others spit for some moments more before I turned so I was against the wall and slowly slid down till I was sitting on the kitchen floor.

Kendra looked down at me, and I looked up at her, and without a word she slid her sweaty shorts off and stood before me.

The smell of her womanhood was so strong I just wanted to jerk my dick right then.

Kendra smiled as she saw the effect her smell had on me, then she slowly turned around, spread her legs, and bent over holding onto her ankles.

What an incredible sight before me as she displayed herself without shame. Beautiful and very thick and dark pussy lips with just that slightest amount of pink shining through and glistening with her wetness was topped off with a neatly puckered dark chocolate hole and surrounded by large but perfectly formed globes of flesh, and the whole package started to slowly move my way.

Holding her ankles Kendra slowly made her way to me and never stopped until my face disappeared into her womanhood. I was glad she did not tease, but she needed me to taste her as badly as I needed it.

Oh the smell was so awesome...what had I been missing all these years? Sweat, body odor, unwashed pussy, and an asshole that was still greasy from the dump she had been taking when I entered her world suddenly became my whole world as I coated my face with her slimy goo while my lips and tongue sucked her fat pussy lips and asshole clean.

Kendra was cumming continually as my mouth was repeatedly filled with her delicious juice.

"Oh baby", she moaned out, "eat that crotch."

"Fucking clean me out you nasty cunt eater."

Finally I slapped her hard on the ass emitting a gasp from her as I struggled to get up from behind her, but she would not let me.

"Please eat my black cunt some more baby."

Kendra was just out of breath moaning repeatedly, which just fueled my depravity to levels I did not think possible.

I just slid all the way down so I was now lying on my back on the kitchen floor. Kendra released her ankles and sank to her knees.

Before she could lower herself to me I called out her name "Kendra kiss me now".

In an instant she responded and in moments she was raining her big lips all over my face and moaning how much she loved my mouth before driving her tongue all the way to the back of my throat just filling me her incredible digit.

Her mouth was so spit filled...she just kept letting it run into mine and onto my face so I was soaked but then she enjoyed sucking it up with her big lips so it just was such a slimy delight to french and french and french.

Finally I moaned out for her to suck my dick and she moaned her agreement into my mouth as she filled it with her tongue before resuming the position she had just left.

Kendra eased her freshly slimed cunt to my waiting lips as she freed my 7 inch dick and wasted no time in simply sinking to the very root so her breath was coming in short blasts from her nose on my ball sack.

"Oh Kendra...oh my goodness...oh suck it...oh Kendra suck my fucking cock baby...suck that dick girl...oh my goodness your mouth...your mouth...your mouth...I fucking love it."

I howled with delight, as no one had ever done that to me. I have had some ladies go down, but none had ever so simply and without effort just sank to my balls that way.

Slowly Kendra backed her big lips up my shaft to the tip before swooping down again to the root, and that was the tempo she built upon for about 30 seconds and that was it for me."

"Baby I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna come"

My hips started to buck, but she held me down firmly, and with her mouth at the root started milking me with her throat like I was a vanilla milkshake.

All I could do was shoot and shoot and shoot and shoot and shoot, and shoot and shoot and shoot.

Kendra just started smoothly traveling up and down my dick while she had this suction like she was trying to get a chunk of strawberry through a straw. She just kept going up and down and up and down.

Finally my load subsided and she released my bone and immediately started licking my member with long powerful strokes as I was able to resume my attack on her backside with renewed vigor.

This was something else that was new to me, and that was the fact that I did not want to stop as soon as my orgasm had ended, whereas with my wife it had always been one and done.

I just could not get enough of Kendra's swampy crotch and slimy butthole, and I told her so with my newfound filthy mouth.

She responded by grabbing my legs on the inside of my knees and pulling them back towards my head as she propped my legs behind her extended arms leaving my ass completely exposed to her.

This was another first for me as Kendra lowered her face to my puckered hole, and this time it was her who was breathing deep, and I could feel her hot breath against my hole...man oh man I was so opened up and vulnerable it was just the most incredible feeling of submission. Then without hesitation Kendra sent about an inch of her tongue into my sphincter.

My reaction startled me, as I couldn't help but try and buck against her to force her tongue further into my ass. I loved it!!!

"Oh man...suck my asshole...oh my goodness it feels so good...oh please never stop...please never stop." I was whimpering at this point.

Mewling with pleasure I started to beg her to ream my ass with her tongue. Slowly she worked more and more into me while I begged.

Kendra's ass was grinding in my face as she admonished me.

"Eat my fucking crotch...clean it up!" she siad straining to rub against me.

I smacked her hard on the ass again sucking her clit into my mouth like no tomorrow. She started to cream immediately and I took some of her jazz with my thumb and forefirnger getting them all slimy, and then I put my forefinger to her butthole and my thumb to the lips of her pussy.

Slowly I eased both digits into her as she renewed her tongue in my ass and I assaulted her clit.

Suddenly Kendra left my ass, and I honestly felt lost, but then another first for me as just as suddenly as she was gone, she was back, but now she did something I would not have even dreamed of a day ago.

Kendra had copied me, and slimed up her forefinger and thumb with spit, and now she had just placed her forefinger to the knuckle in my ass while she rubbed her thumb over my prostate and swallowed my cock whole.

Thumbs, forefingers, lips and tongues were just dueling furiously at both ends...AND I MEAN WE WERE REALLY GOING AT IT...I had never even imagined anything could feel so good.

It did not take long once again before I felt my second load churning, which this time just made me want to assault Kendra more, but what I ended up doing was not attacking her with more vigor, but in stead slowing my pace.

It was even better, as I slowed my pace so now I was really making out with her pussy, the need of my lips wanting to just swallow everything she could give, and Kendra must have sensed this because she started to shudder so violently I thought for a moment she was having a seizure.

She cried out "Oh yes baby yes" around my cock, and I continued making out with her gash.

Suddenly, though, she filled my mouth, and I mean filled my mouth...before I knew it the fluid had started to run out of my mouth down my kneck and was pooling around my head, as I realised she had let go her blatter and was pissing in my mouth!!! Another first by the way.

"Drink my fucking juice...oh fucking drink it" Kendra moaned out around my dick.

Oh the depravity as I fought to swallow as much as I could, and it just kept coming...needless to say this pushed me over and as I was drinking down her piss I was coming uncontrollably in her mouth.

I slapped her ass hard once again, and she relented and moved so I could raise myself up, but I just wanted to get to her mouth and suck on her lips.

I told her how much I missed her lips and tongue as we slid together and swapped spit, piss, cum, and the rest of our combined juices for some minutes.

"We made quite a mess on your floor Kendra, and I had better be getting out of here" I said as I eased to my feet and helped her to hers.