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The Mechanic's Wife

By Karen Kay

Billy finished tightening the last bolt along the exhaust

system of the freightliner. He was the best truck mechanic they

had. Billy came up the hard way without having a formal

education. He wasn't dumb by any means but he just wasn't good

with books.

"Billy . . . ! Are you just about done working under that

thing? I need you to bring that red truck inside before you go

home tonight. I want to get a fresh start on it in the morning. I

told Frank he'd have his rig tomorrow . . ."

"OK Mr. Jones . . . I'll be done here in a minute and bring it

inside the building before I leave."

Billy wiped his hands thinking about Mr. Jones, his new boss.

He was the first black man Billy ever worked for in his whole

life. Mr. Jones could be a little pushy and demanding at times.

Mr. Jones seemed to be pushing Billy at times, testing him.

Billy was good working on the trucks. He just had trouble

reading books. He'd got his job five years ago when a good friend

of his family hired him on to work for the company. Billy knew he

wouldn't be able to pass any book tests, but they gave him a

break and now he was their best truck mechanic.

Billy didn't hear anything and assumed Mr. Jones walked back to

his office and slowly rolled the creeper out from under the

truck.

Mr. Jones was standing next to Billy's tool box starring at

pictures that Billy had posted of his wife, Daisy.

Billy got up from the creeper and finished wiping his hands as

he watched Mr. Jones examining the two pictures of Daisy hanging

from the tool box.


"My Lord Billy . . . ! Tell me whom this pretty blonde in

these pictures you have posted here? Is she your sister or

something?"

"That's my wife, Daisy . . . Sir. We've been married for five

years now!"

Mr. Jones pealed the picture off the tool box and took a closer

look at the blonde woman in the picture. The picture showed Daisy

wearing a black bikini when they visited the beach last summer.

"You have any kids?"

"Uh . . . Mr. Jones . . . We don't have any kids yet. We're

going to start trying really soon. We were hoping after my next

raise."

Mr. Jones kept holding the picture of Daisy, taking note of her

large breasts and long slim legs and the tiny waist she had.

Daisy's long blonde hair which was enhanced by her black bikini.

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"Billy . . . Would you mind if I take this picture back to my

office? I'll put it back in your tool box before I leave

tonight."

Billy was surprised as he wondered why Mr. Jones wanted Daisy's

picture. He wanted to tell the man to put it back but he was

afraid of losing his job and hesitantly replied.

"Yeah. That would be fine, Mr. Jones."

Billy watched the tall black man walk back to his office with

his wife's picture in his hand. He figured the man never been

with a white woman before and was going to fantasize a little

before going home tonight.

Billy felt uncomfortable about letting him have the picture but

figured it wouldn't do any harm letting the man get a few

thrills.

The very next morning, Billy checked to make sure Mr. Jones

had brought back the picture of his wife and sure enough, it was

hanging in the same spot again.

Later that morning, Mr. Jones called Billy over the intercom

system to report to his office. Billy was smeared with oil from a

bad leak he was fixing but crawled out from under the huge semi

truck and wiped his hands off the best he could before entering

Mr. Jones office.

"You called me? Mr. Jones?"

"Billy. I called your wife and she's on her way here with your

lunch. I told her how you forgot it this morning and she was nice

enough to bring it here for you."

"Mr. Jones . . . Uh . . . I have my lunch in my tool box out in

the shop. I didn't forget it."

Mr. Jones had a surprised expression on his face as he replied,

"Billy. I think I got you confused with Ted out there. I'm really

sorry about that. Well, your wife is on her way here with a lunch

for you so we just won't tell her about the mistake I made and

get her mad."

Billy didn't really know what else to say as he wiped the oil

off his hands. He happened to glance down at Mr. Jones desk and

saw a duplicate picture of Daisy in her black bikini.

Mr. Jones saw him looking at the picture and quickly came to

his own defense.

"Oh . . . Uh . . . Billy. I hope you didn't mind that I made a

copy of this wonderful photograph of your wife. She is a lovely

woman and thought I'd just make a copy for myself."

Billy could feel the anger building in his system but didn't

want to piss off Mr. Jones and lose his job.

Mr. Jones could see Billy's displeasure and quickly spoke in

his own defense again.

"Billy . . . You know, we'll be talking about that raise you

were expecting. I'm very pleased with the good work you have been

doing here. We'll get together on that later this week. You can

go back and finish what you were doing and I'll give you a call

when your wife arrives here."


Billy didn't say anything, but walked out of Mr. Jones office

with disapproval written all over his face.

Daisy pulled into the parking lot and combed her long blonde

hair in the mirror. Daisy applied a fresh coat of lipstick and

smacked her lips before getting out of the car and walking up to

the office with the little lunch bag in her hand.

Daisy wore heels most of the time and today wasn't any

different. Her hips swayed in her tight jeans and her blonde hair

waved in the wind as the two men working on a truck tire smiled

at her as she walked past them.

The tight pink sweater she was wearing made her boobs appear

extremely large, which they were.

Daisy walked into the reception room where she found Mr. Jones

waiting for her. Mr. Jones had a devilish grin on his face as he

smiled at the attractive blonde woman.

"You must be Daisy! ....Billy's wife?"

"Yes . . . I'm Daisy! ....You must be Mr. Jones . . . Billy's

Bose?"

"Yes . . . I'm Mr. Jones . . . Please: Come in and sit down,

. . . "

Mr. Jones had his eyes focused on the beautiful young

housewife as she sat in the chair in front of his desk holding

the little brown lunch bag in her hand.

Daisy was beautiful. She met Billy while in school back in

Alabama, and dropped out in the eleventh grade to marry Billy.

Daisy could be any man's dream as a trophy wife as long as she

kept her mouth shut.

Daisy was smacking gum in her mouth as she looked and smiled at

Mr. Jones. She was naive about most things and in most cases, one

would think she had a mind of a thirteen-year-old.

Daisy's body had twenty-two written all over! Mr. Jones sat in

his chair and rolled it around the corner of his desk until he

was faced directly in front of Daisy.

"Daisy . . . I would like you to call me Frank. I'm very glad I

have this chance to meet with you concerning your husband. Don't

get me wrong! ....He's a good worker and one of my best."

"Oh . . . What's wrong with Billy? ....Is he in trouble about

something?"

"Well . . . It's not exactly his work that has been troubling

me here lately. I was looking over your husband's employment

records and it seems as though he never finished high school!"

"Oh . . . Frank . . . Billy is a smart man and he knows

everything about working on those big trucks you have here. Why,

he can figure just about anything out, when it comes to those big

engines."

Frank pulled out Billy's employment records from a drawer and

scooted his chair in front of the desk to show Daisy.

"You see, Daisy . . . Billy never finished high school and I'm

afraid our requirements state that our employee's must have a

high school education. If this were to get out to the other

employee's here or to people we turned away that didn't meet our

requirements, well . . . All sorts of things could happen!"

Frank was starring at Daisy's tight pink sweater and could see

she was wearing a black bra underneath it. He gave Daisy the

papers to look at and his hand brushed against her soft hand when

she reached for the papers.

"Frank, my husband can do his job and he's not afraid to go

back to school if he has too."

"Daisy . . . I'm afraid I will have to let your husband go . .

. I'm so sorry about this but I can't take a chance having

someone find out about this mistake."

"Frank . . . My husband needs his job . . . What would we do

for money if he lost this . . . My husband is a very hard working

man . . . There must be something you could do to help him . . .

Please . . . Frank . . . You can't let this happen!"

Frank knew he had Daisy hooked but wanted her to swallow the

bait, sort of speaking.

"Daisy . . . I'm afraid that if this ever got out to someone we

turned down for a job because of their schooling than I may face

a lawsuit. Surely, you understand my position on this. I'm really

sorry about all this."

Daisy began to cry as she leaned forward and put her hands to

her face. She looked up at Frank with pity as she pulled a napkin

out of her little purse.

"Please . . . Frank . . . There must be something for my

husband?"

Frank looked at Daisy with pity in his eye's than got up out of

his chair and took the little brown lunch bag she had been

carrying for her husband and took it out to his secretary to give

to Billy and told his secretary that he would be in a meeting and

didn't want to be disturbed. He walked back into his office and

locked the door.

"Daisy, will you follow me into my meeting room so we can

talk?"

Daisy stood up and followed Frank back to the other room. It

was dark except for a one-way window that faced the garage where

the men worked on the trucks.

Frank took Daisy's hand and walked her toward that window where

she could see her husband just a few feet away working on a truck

engine.

"Billy! ....Frank . . . There is my husband out there working

right now!"

"Yes, I see him but he can't see us and neither can Billy hear

anything we say in this room. I put this window in last year so I

could keep an eye on the garage whenever I please."

"Oh . . . Frank, my husband is full of oil on his hands . . .

See . . . He works very hard here on his job!"

Frank made a bold move and put his hand on Daisy's ass and

gently rubbed his hand across her cheeks in the tight blue jeans.

"Oh . . . Frank . . . I don't think you should do that, I'm a

married woman . . . My husband is right out there!"

"Daisy . . . You do want to help save your husband's job!

...Don't you?"

Frank gently slipped his hand up under the tight pink sweater

until he unclasped the hook to her bra. It was tight and pooped

free as Daisy gasped in shock at what Frank had just done. She

quickly put her hands up to her tits and held the bra in place.

"My God . . . Frank . . . Stop this right now! .....I can't do

this, I'm a married woman!"

"Daisy....I thought you wanted to help save your husband's job?

Let me help you remove your sweater so we can have a look at your

tits."

Daisy was shaking and started to cry again as she looked at

Frank with terror in her eyes. Frank saw the little diamond on

her engagement ring glistening in the dark room which only turned

him on even more knowing she was married to the guy right outside

the window.

"Please . . . Stop this right now . . . I'm afraid of getting

caught by Billy . . . "

"Don't be afraid . . . I'm not going to hurt you. Billy can't

see in here so you don't have to worry about a thing. Cooperate

with me and it will be over really fast."

Frank unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it on the table and

unbuckled his pants and stepped out of them along with his shoes.

He still had on his socks and red satin boxer shorts. His rock

hard cock was sticking straight out from the material and pointed

toward Daisy.

Frank stepped closer to Daisy and helped her lift her sweater

over her head and she quickly held the black bra in place over

her large tits as he tossed the sweater onto the table.

Daisy had never seen a black man naked before today. Frank was

tall and slim and had played basketball in college. He was still

in great shape for being in his mid forties.

Daisy was holding back from crying as she looked at Frank who

was reaching out to her hands at that very moment.

"Daisy, allow me to help you remove this so I can see what you

have to offer me for your husband's job?"

Frank reached out and took hold of the material of her bra and

felt her hands trembling as he slowly pulled the bra away from

her body and saw her nice full tits for the first time. They were

large and natural and her nipples were hard as rock.

Frank tossed the bra onto the table along with the other

clothes as he reached out and cupped her tits with his hands.

"Oh . . . My . . . These are so nice and soft . . . I love

feeling tits on a white woman . . . You have a lovely body and

you should be very proud of yourself and the fact that your going

to save your husband's job today."

Frank let go of her tits and reached down to unhook the snap on

her jeans and waited as Daisy wiggled her hips allowing the tight

material too slid down her legs. She stepped out of them and lost

her heels at the same time.

Frank was admiring her black thong she was wearing and stepped

closer and put his arms around her until he felt her nipples

pushing into his chest. Frank's cock was pushed into her navel at

the same time as he began kissing around her lips and squeezed

her nice round ass cheeks.

Daisy swallowed her gum as Frank kissed her on the lips and

felt his tongue parting her mouth open. Frank kissed her on the

mouth running his tongue deep inside her mouth mixing his saliva

with her own making her swallow his along with her own.

Frank pulled his shorts down exposing his massive black cock

for the first time to Daisy who was starring down at its massive

size in terror.

"Oh God . . . No . . . Frank . . . It's too big for me . . . I

can't take anything that big inside me"

Frank was quickly tugging on her little black thong until it

slipped down her thighs and past her knee's and hit the floor

below.

Frank gazed down at her pussy mound and saw that it was neatly

trimmed into a V shape. Frank picked Daisy up by her hips and

placed her on top of the table which sat against the wall in

front of the window.

Daisy wasn't putting up any resistance at all. She figured she

better get this over as quick as she could and try to forget that

it ever happened.

Frank was kissing her tits now than licking his way down her

belly and to her thighs. He took his hands and pushed her back

down on the table than started to kiss her thighs again.

Daisy had her feet resting on the table with her legs spread

wide for him. Her eyes were closed as she tried not to think

about the black man that was about to rape her.

Frank leaned down and began sucking her pussy making it all wet

with his tongue. Daisy was trying not to cry as she felt him

licking her pussy sending chills down her whole body. She felt so

afraid knowing that her husband was only a few feet away at that

very moment.

Frank worked his tongue on her pussy, rubbing her clitoris with

his tongue until she actually began to respond by moving her hips

up. Frank smiled to himself as he took another couple minutes to

make sure she was nice and wet.

Frank stood up and portioned his thick black cock to the

opening of her tight white pussy and moved the head of his cock

along the slit a few times until he pushed and made it pop inside

causing Daisy to tighten up and scream out at the same time.

Daisy was laying flat on the table with her eyes closed as

Frank took her legs and laid them over his shoulders as he pushed

his cock further inside her belly.

She was tight and very wet as he stroked his cock back in forth

sending it inside her belly a little further each time. He

positioned her ass on the table until it hung over the edge a

couple inches and drove himself home until his body was touching

her upturned ass cheeks.

Daisy started to cry as Frank pushed his cock inside her

deeper.

"Please . . . Frank . . . You should be wearing a condom. I

don't want to get pregnant with a black baby!"

"Don't worry about a thing . . . I've had a vasectomy."

Daisy stopped crying when she heard Frank say he had a

vasectomy. He was still grinning about the lie he had just told

her. The truth was, he never had a vasectomy and his seed was

still very potent.

Frank started to screw her with Rhythm now and the wet sounds

of her pussy filled the room with each stroke of his thick cock.

Frank was standing straight up as he sent his huge cock deep

inside her belly.


Suddenly, Frank got startled to see Billy standing outside in

front of the window looking in. Frank looked right back at him

realizing that Billy couldn't see them. Billy was digging

something from between his teeth as he looked into the glass

using it as a mirror.

Frank chuckled to himself as he kept screwing Daisy with his

big black cock and watching her husband making a fool of himself

outside the window.

Frank almost died right in that spot as Daisy began to have an

orgasm as he felt her legs begin to shake wildly and she let out

a loud scream as she lifted her ass up off the table and squeezed

Frank's cock.

Frank was watching Billy outside the window and saw the

expression on his face. He knew that Billy heard something but

couldn't figure out what it was with all the noise in the garage.

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Frank couldn't hold back any longer. It had been over a month

since he had any pussy and couldn't hold back any longer as he

shot his thick load of seed deep inside Daisy's white belly.

"Oh God . . . That's so good . . . Daisy, you have a tight

pussy!"

Billy had walked away and gone back to work as Frank finished

dumping his huge load of cum deep inside Daisy's pussy.

Frank backed his cock out to the entrance and saw the huge

puddle of cum forming inside her pussy and shoved his cock back

inside pushing his seed deep into her white belly while he held

her legs up lifting her ass off the table and held himself still

for several seconds.

Frank repeated this several more times giving his seed a chance

to mingle with her eggs in her womb. Frank figured that at least

she could do was have a kid with him if he was going to let that

dumb husband of hers work at his garage.

Frank used her thong to wipe up his cum that was leaking out

onto the table as he helped Daisy to her feet.

Daisy's pussy made a fluttering sound as air and the rest of

Frank's seed dripped out of her pussy and onto the floor below.

Daisy quickly put on her bra and slipped into the wet thong and

pulled her jeans back on and slipped the pick sweater over her

head.

Daisy looked angrily at Frank as she adjusted her sweater and

slipped into her heels. Frank was just pulling his pants up as

she grabbed her purse off the table.

Frank chuckled as he starred at Daisy. "Daisy . . . It looks'

like you saved your husband's job for now. I want to see you here

in my office next Thursday around noon. Only this time I want you

to wear a short dress for me without anything underneath. Do you

understand?"

Daisy was very angry as she walked toward the door without

answering his question. She stopped for a second and turned to

face Frank.

"I'll be here at noon! ....."

Daisy turned and walked out the door slamming in shut behind

her as Frank laughed to himself while putting on his shirt.

Frank hoped that she would use a douche when she got home if it

wasn't too late. He laughed at himself again as he thought that

he might already be a daddy.


Chapter 2

Daisy had never felt so humiliated in her life. She had been

unfaithful to her husband. She finished squirting the last ounce

of water from the little nozzle into her sore pussy and placed

the douche bag back under the sink.

She didn't care if Frank said that he had a vasectomy, just the

thought of having his little black seed floating around in there

gave her chills. Daisy loved her husband and would anything for

him, even if it meant screwing the boss to keep him working.

She brushed her long hair in the mirror and starred at her

naked boobs as she put the comb on the counter. Daisy had a body

that most women would die for. Her mind drifted back to her days

in high school when her best friend Silvia was dating one of the

football players on the high school team.

His name was Jerome and he was a tall husky black guy. Daisy

remembered how Silvia would come to school on Monday's and tell

her everything that happened that weekend. Silvia would brag

about how big a dick Jerome had and she would go on and explain

to her exactly how it felt.

Silvia had the hide the fact that she was going out with a

black guy to her parents. They would have sent her off to a

private school if they had known at the time. What scared Daisy

the most is that she allowed her friend to talk her into going on

a double date with one of Jerome's friends who happened to be

black as well.

Daisy had gotten a new dress for that evening and they were

going to go to a dance in another town so they wouldn't get

noticed. Daisy remembered how nervous she had been that night as

they drove the car over to Jerome's house. Daisy could remember

her heart beating so fast as they waited for the guys to come out

of the house.

Well, she was stood up! Jerome had said that his buddy's

parents got wind that he was going out with a white girl and kept

him in the house that night. They ended up driving out into the

country that night, down a dark dead end road where they parked.

Silvia acted as if she were in heat that night and maybe

showing off with her boyfriend for Daisy. Daisy switched seats

with them so they could jump in the back and Daisy saw Silvia's

dress being lifted up as she straddled Jerome's legs and mounted

his big fat black cock that night.

Silva was moaning and yelling out for Jerome to fuck her harder.

Daisy was starring over the back of the seat watching Jerome

sucking on Silvia's big white boobs as she rode his cock. The

slap of their skin and the sound of their passion made Daisy

really horny that night. She was a virgin but she saw pictures of

men in books that her Daddy kept hidden in his closet.

Daisy had found her mother's dildo and would sneak it into her

room at night and play with it and pretends she had a boyfriend.

She learned how to have her first orgasm with that little toy.

Thankfully her mother never found out about it.

Jerome had finished shooting his load of cum into Silvia and

they were still going at it as she watched Silvia as she climbed

off Jerome and suck on his wet cock. Silvia labored until she was

able to bring Jerome off again with her mouth.

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"Daisy. Quick! Give me your panty's so I can wipe Jerome's cum

off my legs."

"Silvia. Why don't you use your own? I won't have anything to

wear?"

"Daisy. Come on. I didn't wear any panty's."

Daisy lifted up off the seat of the car and gave them to Silvia

so she could wipe her legs off and saw her dabbing it around

Jerome's big cock. Silva put her dress back on and they switched

places again. Daisy remembers having to sit in the back seat next

to cum stains on the material of the car seat.

That was as close to screwing a guy that Daisy had got while in

high school. Her first lover was almost a black guy and maybe it

was a good thing for her that she got stood up that night because

Silvia ended up getting pregnant with Jerome's baby. Silvia had

to drop out of high school and moved to the big city with Jerome.

Daisy ran into Silva a couple years later and Silvia had two

little black buys with her and was pregnant with her third child.

The children were very dark like their father. Jerome was doing

really well in New York City with a new job so it wasn't that bad

for her.

Daisy let the water splash in her face. She wanted to wash off

as much of the smell of sex from her body before Billy got home

that evening. Daisy took the wash cloth and wiped her pussy with

the soap. She leaned over and saw how gaped and puffy her pussy

lips appeared. She turned so the water rinsed off the soap sods.

Daisy's mind drifted back to Frank for a minute. Frank was

larger than Jerome. Frank was a full-grown man and Jerome was

only a teenager at that time but he was much thicker than Daisy

could remember seeing. Everything happened so fast this

afternoon. Daisy admitted to herself that seeing the contrast of

Jerome's skin against Silvia's pale white skin that night got her

excited and very curious.

Daisy had been holding those curious thoughts about black men

for all those years until this afternoon. She didn't want to

admit the fact that she felt fulfilled knowing that she finally

sampled a black man herself. What was bothering her now was the

fact she wanted to do it again only she couldn't because she was

a married woman.

Yes. Frank wanted her to be there on Thursday but she figured

she could talk her way out of it before that day arrived. Daisy

had just got her thong on when the phone rang and ran out to

answer it.

"Daisy. This is your old friend Silvia. How are you doing?"

"Hi. I never would have expected you to call. I was just

thinking about you in the shower."

"Oh my God. Girl! I hope you're not going that way!"

Daisy laughed. "Silvia. You still have your good sense of

humor. Don't you?"

"Listen. I'm in town for a couple weeks visiting my parents and

all. Jerome has the kids in New York so I thought maybe we could

get together, just like the old days. What do you say?"

"Don't be silly. When can we get together?"

"I thought I'd come by tomorrow afternoon and maybe go

somewhere."

"Honey. That sounds great. I'll see you tomorrow at one."

Daisy was surprised that her old best friend was in town again.

It will be nice spending time with her and not having to take

care of her three kids. It was nice of Jerome to let her come

back for a little vacation.

Silvia and Daisy were spending the next afternoon having lunch

together bowsing through Silvia's little picture book looking at

her children. Daisy was amazed because the kids were as black as

coal for being mixed with a white mother.

"Honey. I don't want to hurt your feelings but they all like

their daddy!"

The women both laughed.

After talking about old times in high school, Daisy starting

talking about Billy and his job. It was really hard for Daisy to

keep a good secret and with Silvia being her best friend she

finally told her what happened with Billy's job.

"Billy's boss called me down to the garage and we had a little

discussion about Billy. Mr. Jones pointed out to me that Billy

lacked having the right education and was going to fire my

husband. Can you imagine firing Billy? Billy is a very good

mechanic and maybe the best in the whole dam state"

"What did you do? Were you able to talk him out of firing your

husband or what?"

"Well. Silvia. I let that man have his way with me right there

in the office yesterday. Billy was right in the garage working on

a truck and I could see him through the window the whole time we

did it!"


?Silvia sat with her hands covering her mouth in disbelief.

"Daisy. Did you say this man's name is Mr. Jones?"

"Yes. That's the guy. Frank Jones."

"Oh my God! You screwed a black man!"

Daisy gasped. "Oh shit. How did you know he was black?"

Silvia choked up and wiped her mouth with her trembling hand.

"He's Jerome's uncle."

Daisy was in a complete state of shock as she covered her face

with her hands.

"Oh my God. Silvia. I don't know what I'm I going to do?"

"Honey. Settle down. We'll think of something."

"Silvia. I only did it to save my husband's job! He wants to

see me again this Thursday. I was going to call and tell him

something came up."

"Honey. He's not going to let you off the hook that easily.

I've met Frank and he's a very sly business man. He can be very

nice when he wants to be too."

"Silvia. He wanted to fire Billy! You call that being nice?"

"Honey. Old Frank just wants a little of that white pussy of

yours. I bet her never had any intentions of really firing Billy.

Billy is to dam well a mechanic down there at the garage."

"Silvia. I don't know how I'm going to get out of meeting him

again?"

Silvia sipped her coffee as she thought how to answer Daisy's

question.

"Daisy. Listen to me. Do you remember back in high school when

we were supposed to go out on that double date with Jerome's

buddy? Do you remember what you said to me?"

"Silvia. Yes I remember but I'm a married woman now. I can't be

going out and screwing other men behind my husband's back! It

just isn't right."

"Honey. You need to use this to your advantage. This is your

opportunity to get Billy a big raise and maybe a promotion. There

might even be little perks in it for you along the way."

"I think you're crazy. What kind of perk would be in screwing

my husband's boss?"

"That's it! You'll have the best of both worlds. You have a

wonderful hard-working husband who you have an obligation as a

good wife to help him along a little bit. You get a chance to

sample a little black dick. Daisy. Didn't you write and tell me

that Billy was having problems keeping his dam dick hard when he

is screwing you?"

"Honey. Don't talk so loud. The whole restaurant will hear

you."

"Daisy. Fuck the whole restaurant. This is your chance to have

your cake and eat it too. Drink up. We're going to go shopping

for a new dress and a few accessory's that will drive old Frank

wild when you see him."

"Silvia. I just don't get your point here. I thought you were

going to help me?"

"Honey. Frank is a married man. Do you really think he wants

her to know that he's messing around with one of his employee's

wives? Oh. Did I mention a wife that is extremely attractive and

white?"

Daisy sat thinking.

"Honey. Your going to turn this around and have old Frank

eating out of your hand."

Silvia laughed. "Well. It won't hurt to have him eating a

little white pussy too."

Daisy and Silvia shopped that afternoon but it wasn't a new

dress they picked out.

"Silvia. I thought we were going to a dress shop. How do you

expect me to wear this skimpy little thing?"

She was holding a black garter belt that Silva picked out and a

matching black stockings a frilly lace bra.

"Honey. Your going to give old Frank a call and meet him at

your house this Thursday. It'll be a whole lot better bringing

him into your territory than on his turf."

"Silvia. Your one crazy bitch!"

Daisy had called Frank and made arrangements to meet him

Thursday morning. She was slipping the nylons up her smooth legs

and clasping the tiny hooks on the garter belt. Daisy than

slipped on a new pair of spike black heels.

Silvia picked out bright red lipstick and nail polish and told

Daisy that turned most black men on. Earlier. Daisy had shaven

her pussy and used a new perfume. She slipped on a transparent

black scarf and tied it around her tiny waist.

"Honey. You better keep these handy near the bed. I don't want

you to end up a few months from now with a big belly."

Silva was holding several condoms in her hand and tossed them

on the night stand.


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"Frank told me he had a vasectomy so I won't worry about using

those things."

"I hope he was telling you the truth. Jerome told me that a few

of his friends would go on dates with white women and tell them

that so they wouldn't have to use a rubber. You get yourself

knocked-up with a black kid than don't come crying to me later

on."

It was almost time. Frank would be there any minute.

"I better go hide in the spare bedroom. Remember what we talked

about? Honey. Make everything work for you."

The doorbell rang. Daisy looked back to see if the spare

bedroom door was shut.

"Wow. I didn't expect this."

Daisy opened the door for Fran as he walked in eyeing her from

head to toe. Her long blonde hair flowed down over the black

scarf. Her tits were visible and her pussy was exposed leaving

nothing for the imagination.

"Frank. Can I get you something, maybe a drink?"

"Turn around and let me see that ass."

Daisy smiled and spun herself around allowing the scarf to fly

up. She had the body of Marilyn Monroe. Daisy kept smiling as she

put her hands on Frank's shoulders and gave him a kiss.

"You know Frank. We have a lot to talk about before we get

started. I have a little favor to ask of you."

Frank's dick was hard as he put his hands on her bare ass. He

couldn't believe his good fortune on how Daisy was reacting to

him.

"Tell me what you would like."

"Well. It's about my husband."

"Can't it wait until we finish?"

"No. Frank. We need to talk about it now."

Daisy was unzipping Frank's pants and put her fingers through

the opening and grabbed his cock. Frank's eyes were closed as he

moaned when she gave it a stiff squeeze.

"Frank. I want you to promise me you'll take good care of my

husband from now on. Billy has been working hard for you for a

long time. Don't you think he deserves a raise and maybe a

promotion?"

Frank was in heaven at the moment as she toyed with his cock.

She kissed his cheek and than planted a long kiss on his lips and

waited for his reply.

"What is it you want. How can I help Billy?"

"Frank. I want you to give my husband a raise as soon as you

get back to the garage. Lets go over here and I'll write down

what I would like you to do and have you sign it."

Frank was taken by Daisy's beauty and Silvia's plan seemed to

be working so far as she started writing out the note she wanted

him to sign.

"Frank. Sign this."

Frank read the note as Daisy rubbed his back. He looked a

little reluctant when he saw the amount of money she wanted him

to agree on.

"I couldn't possibly give Billy this much money. We're going to

have to work something else out here. How about half that

amount?"

"Um. Frank. We wouldn't want Mrs. Jones to find out about our

little meeting the other day. Would we? If she found out we were

meeting like this, it might cost you much more than what I'm

asking for my husband."

"It says here that you also want me to put him in charge of the

garage."

"That's right. I don't think that's too much to ask for

considering what your going to get now is it?"

Frank bickered with Daisy but she won the battle and had his

signature and put it away for safe keeping.

Daisy took Frank into the bedroom where she started kissing him

as he ran his fingers all over her body. He felt like a kid in a

candy store. Daisy removed the scarf she was wearing and Frank

leaned over to suck on one of her breasts.

"Oh God. Yeah. Frank. Suck my titty's baby."


She helped him remove his pant's and shirt and climbed onto

the bed as he moved between her legs. Frank began kissing her

bare pussy mound. Daisy lifted her legs back giving him better

access to her pussy as he parted her pussy lips with his tongue.

Frank was good with his tongue and Daisy was enjoying the

pleasure she was getting but Frank twisted around until his cock

dangled in her face and she knew what to do. Her tongue felt like

butter as she slurped and sucked on his cock. Frank was working

hard to bring her to her first orgasm with his tongue as her hips

bucked up to meet his lips on her wet pussy.

Daisy began to yell out. "God. Frank. I'm going to cum. That's

it. Use your tongue on me. Eat my pussy."

Daisy was grinding her hips and her body began shaking as she

reached her first orgasm and almost bucked Frank off the bed. He

turned around and slipped his cock between her wet pussy lips and

moved the big head along the slit as she lifted her hips trying

to lodge him inside.

Frank was teasing her until he caused her to beg.

"Please. Frank. Give it to me. I need it inside me."

"Tell me what you need inside you?"

"You're cock. Frank. You're big cock. I want it inside me.

Now!"

"I think you can do better than that! I want to hear you tell

me exactly what you want."

"Oh God. Frank. Please. I want to feel that big black dick of

yours inside my pussy. My white pussy. Please put it in me now."

Frank didn't wait any longer. He couldn't otherwise he would

have shot his load right than as he plunged forward sending his

black shaft into her tight pussy in one long stoke. Daisy

stiffened up as Frank pushed inside but she soon put her hands on

his ass trying to pull him inside deeper.

Frank remained there for a few seconds until he regained his

control so he wouldn't cum prematurely. He started pushing

himself into her in long smooth strokes as she wrapped her pretty

legs around his ass and held onto his shoulders.

The wet sounds of her pussy filled the room as Frank drove

himself into her pussy. She was stretched and her pussy lips

clung to his thick cock like a tight rubber band. Daisy's pussy

lips contracted inside and out with each stroke of his cock. It

was if she was trying to hold him tight with her pussy because he

was moaning and telling her how it felt.

Frank kissed her lips as she dug her finger nails into his

back. He couldn't hold out any longer as he grunted and shot a

huge load of potent seed deep inside her womb. Daisy seemed a

little disappointed that Frank had cum so quick but he kept

screwing her just as hard after he finished emptying his load

into her belly. Frank was sweating like a pig so he grabbed hold

of her ass and twisted around until she was now riding his cock.

Daisy reached over on the night stand and grabbed a towel to wipe

off his face.

Daisy felt that he was just as hard now as he had been when he

first started screwing her. Her tits dangled in his face and he

started sucking on them and moved his head back and forth until

they were covered with bit marks. Daisy was turned on having him

bit her tits. She always loved it when Billy payed a lot of

attention to them.

Daisy kept riding his cock as she reached her second orgasm.

Frank kept her sitting on his legs as she finally relaxed. Frank

could feel how wet Daisy's pussy had gotten. She was full of his

cum and she had just cum a second time. He kept arching his hips

up into Daisy until he shot another load into her pussy.

Frank twisted around again and began screwing her hard until

she wrapped her legs around the back of his thighs and locked her

feet and pushed her ass up to meet his strokes. Frank pumped a

third load of seed into her womb and kept his cock deep inside

against her cervix until he caught his breath.

Frank lifted himself enough to let her breath and glanced at

the night stand where Silvia had put the condoms.

"Baby. Was I supposed to use those?"

"Frank! You told me you had a vasectomy!"

Frank just looked into her eyes knowing he got caught in a lie.

"Frank. You. Bastard! You lied to me!"

"Baby. Come on now. Don't you feel what I feel? I just promised

your husband a nice raise and promotion. It's more than enough to

manage a new baby in the house."

Frank was still lodged deep inside her pussy and had her writs

pinned to the bed. She was bucking her hips, trying to get up.

"Frank. Please let me get up."

"Hush. I said I would take care of everything. I'll stand by

you if anything happens."

Frank tried to kiss Daisy but she was worried too much as she

struggled to lift herself off the bed but Frank's weight kept her

pinned down. He started grinding his hips again as his cock

remained hard.

Frank was screwing Daisy again and she was responding to his

cock. He even managed to lift her legs back against her chest as

he screwed her in an even rhythm as his balls slapped against her

ass. She was panting and got the wind knocked out of her lungs

each time he lunged forward.

Daisy was holding him tight inside her as he finally shot another

load into her well-stretched pussy making it the forth time that

he cum inside her womb.

Frank had been inside her pussy now for almost an hour and

finally pulled himself out of her pussy with a plop and letting

all that seed escape onto the sheets below. Daisy didn't try to

get up. She just laid there with her hands covering her eyes. She

was thinking back at the photo album that Silvia showed her of

her children.

Daisy had thought about how dark they were. Jerome had coal

black skin and so did Frank. God. What was she going to do if she

got pregnant?

Frank's cell phone began to ring. He got off the bed to answer

it. It was Billy!

"Yeah. Ok . . . I don't see why not if everything is done. Sure

Why not just go home and I'll see you in the morning."

Frank hung up the phone and just realized what he said. There

was a power outage and Billy was shutting the garage down. He was

on his way home

Daisy stood and Frank grabbed her and kissed her lips.

"Baby. If anything happens, I'll promise to be here for you."

Daisy didn't know what to say to him as she looked around the

room at the mess they left. Frank got dressed really fast before

Billy arrived. Daisy walked out to the door still dressed in the

garter belt and stockings as she said goodbye to Frank.

She agreed to see him over the weekend. He wanted to take her

out to a club dancing. She would have to tell Billy she was going

out with Silvia. She ran back and yelled out for Silvia as she

straightened the bed sheets.

"Silvia. Billy is on his way home and I don't think I have time

to take a shower."

"I'll help you but do you know what I found under the spare

bed?"

Daisy looked stunned as if it were something bad.

"I found a huge pile of adult books under the bed all dealing

with the subject of interracial sex and wife cheating and

cuckolding."

Daisy gasped. "What are you saying? My husband is a pervert?"

"Honey. I know we don't have time to discuss this now but you

remember telling me that Billy has been having an impotency

problem? Well. He might just need that fantasy to get him

stimulated enough to stay hard. I've seen this in other men. They

can't get hard unless they are living their fantasy!"

"Oh. Silvia. This is a bad time to tell me all of this. Billy

is on his way here and I'm full of Frank's seed right now."

"Honey. Go take that shower and we'll talk later. I'll

straighten this bed up for you. Now go on!"


Chapter 3

Daisy combed her long blonde hair as she thought about the escapade that
had happen two weeks ago with Frank. Bill had almost found out about
Frank being at the house that afternoon but Silvia helped her get
everything cleaned up before Billy arrived home. If that wasn't nerve
racking enough, getting a phone call from Frank's wife a few days later
telling her that she knew she was screwing her husband! It completely
ruined Daisy's blackmail attempt!

As a matter of fact, Mrs. Jones encouraged her to meet her husband on a
weekly basis and threatened to have Billy fired if she didn't cooperate.
Daisy just couldn't figure it out! Why would a wife encourage another
woman to sleep with her husband? Daisy slid the green dress around her
hips and pulled it over her shoulders as she adjusted the thin material
around her large boobs. Daisy would put her thong inside her purse to
have something to wear back home this afternoon.

She wanted to get this rendezvous at the garage done as quickly as she
could. Frank thought it was so funny to fuck with Billy working right
there in the garage! Daisy vowed to pay him back, one day soon! Daisy
parked the pickup near the front office and got out of the car looking
for Billy inside the garage but didn't see her husband anywhere. Her
little ass was swaying as she walked toward the office door. A few of
the men in the parking lot gave her wolf calls all the way up to that
office door. Daisy fluffed her long blonde hair back as she walked up to
the secretary.

"I have an anointment with Frank this afternoon."

The secretary smirked at Daisy as she got on the phone and told Frank
that his anointment was here.

"You can go right in there. Frank is waiting for you."

Daisy gave the secretary a nasty look knowing that she must be aware of
why she was there to see her husband's boss. Maybe Frank had done this
with other wives in the past.

"Daisy! Don't you look good enough to eat this afternoon!"

"Frank! What is this bullshit about your wife knowing that we been
screwing? What kind of game are you playing with me and my husband?"

"Relax! I'll explain everything in a moment. Bring that darling little
ass over here next to the window and watch your husband doing his job."

Daisy reluctantly walked next to Frank and starred out into the garage
thought the one way glass. Frank began rubbing his hand on her ass while
she glanced out in the garage.

"Frank. You're a bastard! Why don't you get something to cover up this
window? I'm not going to allow you to fuck me on this table like you did
before!"

Frank laughed as he pulled the beautiful housewife next to him and began
rubbing her ass and pulling down the strap on her dress. He kissed her
bare shoulder as Daisy tried to squirm out of his grip.

"Baby. Relax! . I don't intend to fuck you in here. We did that last
time. I like to make things more exciting!"

Daisy pulled away and adjusted the strap on her dress.

"Frank. What the fuck is your sick mind thinking about today? You want
me to bring my husband in here so he can watch? Is that it Frank?"


From the rear of the sleeper

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Frank tried to grab Daisy but she backed away as he laughed and replied.

"Honey. That's not what I have in mind at all today! Just give me a
moment and I have a bed all fixed for us to have a little romp in the hay."

Frank dialed this shop phone and Daisy watched her husband through the
one way glass window as he answered it out in the garage.

"Billy. Go out back and help the guys unload that delivery truck for me."

Daisy watched as her husband hung up the phone and walked out back
behind the garage as Frank grabbed her by her arm and pushed her out the
back door of his office.

"Frank! What the hell are you doing? Where are you taking me?"

"Relax. Baby. Just follow me out here."

Frank walked Daisy out into the garage where the big semi truck Billy
was working on sat and reached up and grabbed the door handle and
motioned for Daisy to jump up into the cab.

"Frank! What is the matter with you? My husband is going to be back any
minute and catch us in here!"

"Quick! Get up in there and crawl back into the sleeper."

Frank watched Daisy's little ass climb up onto the seat of the huge
truck. He got a quick peek of her bare pussy as she climbed over the
seat and crawled into the sleeper section of the truck. Frank looked
around before climbing up himself and shut the door as he crawled back
where Daisy was waiting. Frank pulled the curtain shut as he began
taking off his clothes. Daisy starred in disbelief at Frank as he
quickly got naked.

"Frank. This is too crazy! I'm not going to fuck you out here with my
husband working underneath this truck!"

Billy was back! They could hear tinkering under the truck. Frank whispered.

"Darling. Don't talk, get that dress over your pretty head for me."

Daisy was angry but pulled the dress up over her hips and wiggled the
thin material over her head until her large boobs sprung free and
giggled as she pushed the dress down into the mattress and starred
angrily at Frank. Frank reached out and cupped one of her boobs as he
leaned forward and gently kissed the nipple. Frank then kissed Daisy on
her lips probing his tongue deep inside her mouth. He then scooted back
on the bed and laid his head down expecting Daisy to suck him.

She was angry and gave him a nasty look before positioning herself
between his legs and rested her arm on his leg as she took his huge
black cock in her hand. His cock was already hard as she began to stoke
it until she put her mouth down and gave the huge purple head a gentle
lick causing him to moan. Frank put his hand on top of her head wanting
her to put it into her mouth. She obliged him by opening her mouth as
wide as she could and slowly lowered her head on the large shaft.

Daisy was an expert cock sucker and loved to suck her husband's cock.
Daisy took pride in knowing how well she could deep throat a big cock
and moved her head up, only to sink back down until the huge head
touched the back of her throat. Her mouth was filled with saliva as she
continued to suck him.

Daisy would spit her saliva out along the shaft, and then she would lick
it back up then slowly lower her face down on the thick black shaft
again. Daisy was dropping her face down onto the black cock again when
the door of the truck opened. Daisy froze with Frank's huge shaft stuck
in her throat and heard Billy fumbling at the wheel of the truck. She
slowly raised her head before she choked on the huge shaft and kept her
lips against the big mushroom head as they listened to Billy in the
front seat.

Daisy's heart beat faster as the black curtain began moving. Billy must
have bumped it with his elbow or something. If Bill were to open that
curtain, he would surely get the shock of his life seeing his wife with
a huge back cock stuck to her lips. Frank was trying to encourage Daisy
to keep sucking his cock. He was getting his jollies knowing Billy was
behind that curtain. Daisy engulfed the shaft once again as Frank raised
his hips off the mattress.

The truck engine started but Daisy kept sucking on Frank until he
grabbed her arm and pulled her on top of his legs. Daisy straddled his
cock and positioned herself above his shaft and slowly guided him inside
her wet pussy and slowly slipped herself down. The truck was moving now
as Billy put it in gear and backed out of the space inside the garage
and pulled forward as Daisy held onto the edge of the padded wall.

Frank started to fuck Daisy as he held onto her ass and bounced her up
and down his thick shaft as Billy drove out of the parking lot. Daisy's
boobs were swinging back and forth as the truck rolled out onto the
road. Frank grabbed the opportunity to catch one of her huge tits in his
mouth and gently sucked and bit on the nipple as she moved up and down
on his cock. Frank began to force, Daisy's ass down on his cock with
force now as he kept pushing his hips up to meet her downward thrusts.

The roar of the truck was loud as Billy took it onto the expressway for
a test drive as Daisy began to cum. She opened her mouth as if she were
going to scream but Frank held the palm of his hand against her lips
keeping any noise from escaping from her mouth. Daisy's body was shaking
as she rode Frank's cock and bucked like a wild bronco as she came.
Billy turned on the radio as Frank labored with Daisy in the back as
Daisy reached her second orgasm within seconds of the first one. Billy
turned the radio off and they quickly stopped cold on the bed.

Billy must have thought he heard something and was trying to listen. The
radio got turned back on again and they started to fuck where they left
off. Frank was working his face back and forth between the two large
tits as Daisy pushed her boobs down so he could have better access to
suck on them. He was biting the nipples as Daisy squeezed her pussy
around Frank's big cock. The truck turned a corner causing Daisy to lose
her balance and for a split second, her hand popped through the black
curtain.

Luckily that Billy was watching the road and didn't see it. Frank began
pumping into Daisy much harder causing her to squeal but Billy thought
it was coming from the country song he was playing and singing along to.
Daisy was pushing herself down so hard that the noise of their skin
slapping together was getting much louder. Daisy's boobs were swaying
back and forth as Frank pushed into her a few last times before sending
his hot load of seed deep inside her belly.

Daisy cam one last time as Frank began shooting that hot load into her
pussy. She lost her balance again and hit the wall between the driver's
seat and the sleeping compartment. Billy pulled the truck back into the
parking lot and pulled it around front of the building. Daisy lay on top
of Frank trying to catch her breath as Billy turned off the radio and
got out of the truck leaving the engine running.


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"Baby. I better get dressed and go and see what that silly husband of
yours is up to out there!"

Frank pushed Daisy off and she lay next to him on the mattress as he
pulled his pants on. Daisy laid there with her hands covering her eyes
thinking about how they almost got caught.

"Frank. You can't go out there now! What if Billy catches you leaving
the truck?"

"I have to go see what he's doing out there."

Frank slipped on his shoes and pulled the shirt around his shoulders and
got up and walked into the front of the truck and looked around but
didn't see Billy anywhere. He turned and peeked back behind the curtain.

"OK. Billy's gone, you can come out now."

Frank stepped down off the truck and walked around the front and saw
Billy's legs sticking out from under the truck.

"Billy! What are you doing under there?"

"Oh. Hi, Mr. Jones. I got a squeak under here somewhere."

"Well. Billy. You find that squeak and take care of it!"

Frank walked back into the building and forgot that he just told Daisy
that Billy was gone. Billy slid out from under the truck and wiped off
his pants and walked around to the cab door and found Daisy starring
back down at him from the doorway of the truck.

"Honey! What are you doing out here?"

"Oh. Billy. There you are. I thought this might be the truck you were
working on."

Billy climbed up on the truck and gave Daisy a kiss. "What are you doing
over here so late?"

"I was just out shopping and saw the truck out here and thought I'd stop
by and talk to you for a minute. That's all!"

Billy pushed on his wife's ass and pushed her back into the cab of the
truck.

"Billy. What are you doing? I better get out of here before Mr. Jones
catches us."

"Oh. Fuck, Mr. Jones!"

Daisy felt so guilty when her husband said those words but slid up
between the seats as Billy got into the truck behind her. Billy pushed
the curtain open.

"Honey. Go back there for a minute. I want to show you how this truck is
all decked out!"

Daisy got into the sleeping compartment as Billy slid through the curtain.

Oh. Boy. The guy who owns this truck must use it to pick up hookers or
something! It smells like sex back here!"

Billy grabbed Daisy's shoulders and began kissing her.

"Billy. I better get going before we get caught out here."

"Don't worry about it. Mr. Jones usually has a meeting with his
secretary around this time of the day. I think he is screwing the woman,
myself!"

Billy started getting his clothes off as Daisy watched him toss his
pants between the curtain. He grabbed a hold of Daisy's tight dress and
began trying to slip it up her thighs.

"Honey. I haven't taken a shower today! I might smell really bad!"

Billy didn't pay her much attention as he quickly slipped her dress over
her head and leaned forward and began sucking on her tits. Daisy held
his face against her boobs as Billy licked her nipples. He started to
fumble with the thong that Daisy had brought with her. It was the only
thing that was keeping Frank's seed from dripping down all over the
place. Daisy didn't put up much resistance as Billy slipped the thong
off his wife's legs and began kissing his way down to her belly and the
neatly trimmed pussy mound.

"Billy. I think you better stop. I haven't showered and it's hot. I know
I must smell!"

Daisy felt as if she had been talking to the truck because Billy kept
going until he positioned himself between her legs and began licking her
wet pussy. Daisy leaned back as she listened to Billy slurping on her
pussy. She starred down between her legs waiting for Billy to make some
sort of remark about her pussy but he just kept lapping at her. Daisy
pulled her legs back and enjoyed her husband's tongue in her pussy and
began humping her ass off the mattress giving him better access to her
pussy. Billy was slurping at her like a mad dog in heat until he finally
raised up and planted a huge wet passionate kiss on her lips. Daisy
could clearly taste Frank's seed on his tongue and wondered why Billy
hadn't noticed the strong smell himself.

Billy didn't waste any time as he slipped his cock head between her wet
pussy lips and pushed forward as she wrapped her long beautiful legs
around her husband. She was so wet and stretched out from screwing Frank
that she just figured Billy would mention it but he just kept ramming
himself deep inside her pussy. She was still horny from screwing Frank
that she just felt like she was going a second round again and started
to lift her hips to match her husband's strokes.

She was completely out of energy and was having a difficult time trying
to have another orgasm but she concentrated until she finally had
another orgasm. This only sent Billy into a higher rage as he screwed
Daisy as hard as he could until her buttocks were bouncing off the
mattress and finally shot his load of hot seed deep inside his wife's
belly. Billy was completely out of breath as he rolled over next to his
wife leaving a thin trail of cum across her thigh. Billy put his hand on
his wife.

"Honey. You must have been really horny! I think that was as wet as I
ever saw your pussy!"

Daisy slipped her dress back on and shoved the thong inside her purse
and fluffed her hair as Billy tied his shoes. She got down from the
truck and waited for Billy to climb down and kissed him one last time
before leaving.

"Honey. I always wanted to fuck you in one of these trucks!"

Daisy smiled at her husband and gave him another kiss.

"I'll see you later tonight!"

"OK. Honey. I'll be home around five! I have to crawl back under this
thing and see where that squeak was coming from."

Daisy got back to her car with a shy of relief and started the engine
and waived at Billy as she drove out of the parking lot


Chapter 4

It was Saturday morning. Daisy stood in front of the bathroom toilet
where shed been for the last ten minutes. She was still naked and
holding her hand on her belly. She felt nauseas. She just through up.

Her pussy was still sore from the hard fucking Frank gave her yesterday
afternoon.

In fact, Frank had been fucking Daisy on a regular basis almost everyday
during the week days the shop was open. Her poor little pussy got a
break on weekends when the shop was closed. Daisy lost count of how many
times Frank fucked her in front of that two way glass window with Billy
just a few feet away from them.

Daisy walked over to the sink and poured herself a glass of water
starring into the mirror as she swallowed the cold water down her
throat. She starred down at her navel and her flat tummy wondering about
one thing. Could she be pregnant?

She had all the signs of morning sickness she had read about and her
girl friends told her. She suspected Frank had been lying to her about
having a vasectomy all along. Especially the recent remarks hed made to
her during their recent sex sessions at his office.

Frank had been working her mind over the past several weeks telling her
he was falling in love with her and wanted to know how she felt about
him. Even though Frank was such an asshole at times she admitted to him
last week that she had feelings for him. She never told him she loved
him but she certainly enjoyed the sex with him in recent weeks.

If fact she was starting to enjoy the thrill of fucking Frank with her
husband just outside the office window. She actually looked forward to
the thrill of humiliating Billy. There were days it would make her feel
dirty and nasty. Other times she enjoyed the sex with Frank. In fact she
looked forward to feeling his thick black cock stretching her pussy
during those sessions.

Frank would talk dirty to her. Tell her how pretty she was and how much
he loved having sex with her. Frank even taught her the art of giving a
man a good blow job. Frank wanted it done a certain way. Hed sit on his
desk chair sometimes and coach her along telling her how to use her
tongue and point out the areas on his cock that stimulated him the most.

Daisy got very good at it over the past few weeks. Frank would often
stand up and have her crawl up under his legs to suck his ball sack at
times. Hed always remind her that he expected a good performance when
she licked and sucked his balls. Bit she wasnt performing any longer.
She was actually enjoying it now more than ever.

Frank would get really kinky on certain days and would stand up and lean
against his desk. Shed crawl behind him on the floor and Frank would
have her lick his ass. Shed get right in there and work along his crack
until he told her to stop. Frank practically made her his sex slave. She
took orders from him and obeyed him.

Billy had to work early at the shop fixing an important truck this
morning. Though it was Saturday sometimes hed go in when he was needed.
Frank was hardly there on Saturdays unless he was catching up on
paperwork or something.

Daisy got dressed. She still felt a little yuck but was determined to
drive up to the drug store in get something she so dreaded. A pregnancy
test kit. She went up to the counter to pay for the items. Shed brought
a few other things she needed so the cashier wouldnt focus on the
pregnancy test kit but she did anyway.


I used one of these last year when I got pregnant. It works really
good. The cashier said.

Daisy just smiled back at her and paid for her things and walked out.
After driving home she read the directions on the package and went into
the bathroom to use it. She waited patiently for the results. A few
minutes later she had her answer. She was pregnant!

She had mixed feelings going through her head. Anger mixed with happy
thoughts of a new baby. A baby that was going to be black! Oh God Daisy
thought to herself as reality started to set in. That damn Fran lied to
her as she suspected!

Daisy dialed her cell phone and waited for Frank to answer his phone.

Hello baby. Hows my little cupcake doing this morning? Frank said as
he answered the phone.

Frank. I just took a pregnancy test.Im pregnant! Frank Im going to
have your baby!

Wow..Are you absolutely sure cupcake?

Yes Frank. I think these pregnancy kits are pretty accurate from what
Im told. Besides. I had all the signs of being pregnant this morning.

OK than. We should make an appointment with a doctor and let him
confirm it. You can go to my doctor and Ill pay for it honey. Dont you
worry about a thing.

Frank. Why did you lie to me?

There was a pause on Franks end of the line than he replied. Ill
explain things to you when we get together on Monday. Dont worry about
a thing until I see you.

When they hung up Daisy started to cry.


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

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